Yaoi Drama RP : The s**t is still to come =o

[Strawberry Pocky Parade]

Yami drew himself up against his lover, feeling the soft touch of his lips on his forehead. His hair was starting to plaster to his neck already, and he found himself wondering how much of that spray had first grazed the taller male. A soft smile played on his lips as he was held, knowing how tired Seto probably was at the moment. He was glad that he could be here at times like this though, because if nothing else, he most certainly seemed to be a good stress relief at times.

He kept his blind eyes closed, remembering how the last time he didn't, shampoo got into them and he didn't realize it until it was too late. Just because he couldn't see didn't mean that he couldn't feel the sharp burning pain that it'd caused. In any case, it didn't make much of a difference to him, because he couldn't see Seto in the traditional sense anyway.

The water was a bit chilly for his tastes, but he didn't complain to the brunette. It was, of course, Seto's shower that he was intruding upon anyhow. He didn't realize that the cold spray would help to wake him up. For sure, it made Yami alert. He found himself moving closer to the other male so he could keep warm and so he could feel his skin.  

[May La Nee]

The fresh shower made Seto's nerves more active, for they had been basically numb when he had entered the mansion. Now, they felt like they had been completely recharged and desperate to be used. A shower usually did him more good than coffee did, but it was such a hassle to get a 5-minute shower break at work.

He looked down at Yami, placing their foreheads against eachother. I was good to have him here, in his house, in his life. He regretted no being around him more often, but it was difficult to. He couldn't put a leash on him and take him to work every day. He wouldn't have time for him there, anyway.

When he felt Yami draw closer, he felt some sort of relief inside of him. He didn't now why, but it was just good to know Yami was here and not half an inch further away.
He placed his left index finger below the other's chin, and pushed up his face so he could kiss him.  

[Strawberry Pocky Parade]

Yami let his chin be lifted gently. He'd long since learned that he could trust the other male, but regardless, this gesture was beyond predictable. As their lips touched again, he moved his hands up Seto's sides softly until he'd circled his arms around his neck. He wasn't forcing him down at all, but rather just holding their positions so that Seto wouldn't break the kiss any time soon.

He understood that Seto was a busy guy, and he knew that it was just a part of his persona. It didn't seem to Yami that Seto would much enjoy leisure time--Seto's leisure time was when he was playing Duel Monsters. Yami realized that lately Seto hadn't been playing Duel Monsters as much as he used to. He figured that this was due to the fact that Yami could no longer see the cards, and could no longer play the game unless someone else was holding the cards and making the moves for him. However, Yami chose not to do this. He didn't want to risk someone not having a good enough poker face and revealing his strategy. He also didn't have to worry about false claims of cheating. Instead, Yami chose to try to find games that he could play that wouldn't completely involve a need for sight--like chess.

So then, would this be Seto's time to sit back and relax? Yami felt like Seto had earned it, and he sure felt that he, himself, had earned it from Seto's absence. "You work yourself so hard," he commented softly between kisses. 'I miss you, but I understand that you need to work...' he thought to him, working his fingertips into the dark slick, wet hair of his love.  

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Yuugi was trying to lean against the counter casually, now. He both wanted to and didn't want to see the expression on Mokuba's face. Was he horrified about the fact that Yuugi had seen everything there was to see under his clothes? Well, he knew one thing. He had felt him kissing back. But he didn't know if that kiss was from Kane or if that kiss was from Mokuba. Even though they were the same person, it was from two different sections of the brain.

"You're not disgusted with me," he suggested, fairly sure that he was correct. He stole a glance to Mokuba, and didn't let the worry get to him. He realized that he had no idea what was going on in Mokuba's head at the moment. Sure, he could see his expression, but Yuugi wasn't sure what to make of it. He didn't know of any of the feelings that Mokuba was trying to trudge through. "But... what are you thinking?" he asked. He didn't feel nervous anymore, like he had right after he'd kissed him. Was it because he knew that Mokuba hadn't pushed him away? Had that made it easier? Hopefully Kane wouldn't think that he was cheating on him or something... because that would be an awkward thing to behold.  

[Sketch-Inu]

Mokuba looked up at the other, a confused look on his face. He was wondering what Yugi meant by asking what was he thinking. Then he understood, supposing the confusion came from the after shock of the kiss. He looked away for a moment before gazing back at him. Though all of this was only an assumption, inside, he was certain of what had happened between his other half and Yugi.

"I assumed that you two got intimate with one another and I'm sure it didn't stop at kissing." Mokuba replied.
 

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Yuugi held Mokuba's gaze softly before nodding. He was honestly at a loss of what to say or do in the situation. It would have been easier if he had Kane next to him to help explain, but if Kane was next to him, then he wouldn't be in the position that he was in. "Sometimes it did stop with kisses... but often, it didn't." He let his eyes watch the other's movements carefully, as if he was trying to detect any discomfort in the way that Mokuba was holding himself when given the information.  

[Sketch-Inu]

Mokubas back arched slightly, his lungs stealing a deep intake of breath and his eyes closed slowly. This was all so much to take, even if it was with a guy he admired, his body was still used without his knowing. Besides the use of sexual intercourse, it could also be used for other things against his will. Which was the reason he might kill Seto if Kane decided to rid him of his older brother. Though, he might not do that if he loved Yugi, there was no way to be sure. Slowly, his eyes opened again and gazed up into Yugis eyes. His own gittering with uncertainty.

His slender fingers began to drum softly against the glossy cup. Small amounts of steam trails evaporated before him. He was not sure of what to say, though maybe this would be the best time if any to tell Yugi his feelings. With Kane, this was going to be a difficult predicament. He was unsure if Kane would feel he was being cheated on, though it was possible the idea would arouse him. Mokuba had to try and not get to overwhelmed, if so, it would automatically push Kane into dominance and he wanted to be the one to tell Yugi his feelings.

"Yugi...you can talk to Kane about this later, but there's something I want to get out there. Since were on the subject..." Mokuba explained, pausing as they fell in a silence.
 

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"Of course," Yuugi answered, being attentive. He wanted Mokuba to have a chance to say everything on his mind, and Yuugi wanted to hear it. He hoped that Mokuba wouldn't be against him and Kane being together, but he was preparing himself for that. After all, he didn't know how he would have felt if Seto started romancing with Yami while they shared a body. Since he didn't feel anything for Seto, he would have felt extremely awkward in the situation. This was why he was readying himself to hear how Yuugi was.  

[Sketch-Inu]

Mokuba took in another breath while Yugi gave the go ahead. After letting it out again, his eyes drifted open slowly, first meeting with the tile that chilled his bare feet. Slowly, they shifted back to look into Yugis pupils. His own were gleaming, with slight fear mixed with another emotion. Though the whole split body was discomforting, something inside of him was causing him not to be as effected as he should have been. Letting the silence settle over the bright kitchen, Mokuba opened his mouth to speak.

"In ways...I feel really awkward about all of this, but...I don't think it is upsetting me like it should. But...the reason might be is...because...well...K-..Kane is not really the only one who has feelings for you. We share more then a body." Mokuba replied, his voice growing a little more confident.
 

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Yuugi appeared not to respond at first, but then he moved and sat himself down next to Mokuba. "You two aren't as different as you might think," he proposed, leaning on the back of his hand casually. "I haven't gotten to know you as much as I've gotten to know him, but he cares a lot about you, and I know that you care a lot about others, too." Usually, Yuugi would feel awkward if someone told him that he liked him because it wasn't something that he heard every day. It was different when it was coming from Mokuba, though. Kane hadn't ever really flat out said, "I love you, Yuugi," but Yuugi had come to understand that through the other's actions. So, when Mokuba voiced it... and he knew how Kane felt... it didn't seem as new to him as it did to Mokuba.

"It's not a bad thing, Mokuba," he continued, still feeling relaxed. In truth, he was a bit relieved. Of course anyone would feel weird if they first learned that their body had been used without their permission. Mokuba seemed to be trying to get over that however, and Yuugi appreciated it. "I like you too." It was true; he did like Mokuba. What he exactly felt for him, Yuugi wasn't sure about. He knew that he did feel something though, and he knew that the feeling wasn't only for Kane. If it was only for Kane, then why would he be worrying about Mokuba like he did? Why would he be thinking about Mokuba and hoping that he wouldn't hate Yuugi at the end of this discussion? Why did he come over to visit sometimes without first talking to Kane about it? Yes, it was because Mokuba was important to his life too.  

[May La Nee]

"Someone has to do it... "Seto mumbled in reply, before placing a hand on the back of Yami's head and kissing him on the upper lip.

Just as he said those words, he realized how many things there were he still had to finish. He could already tell he wasn't going to feel like doing them tomorrow either, since he never felt like doing them... But the moment he did actually start doing them it was as if he became in some trance-like state and did them as much as he could, until two hours had passed and he needed more caffeine. The coffee break was the only time he could think clearly, since then he could stare out the window for a bit... Or call Yami. Usually he combined the two... Three, if you added the 'drinking coffee'-bit.

Slowly he shook these thoughts of work out of his head and brushed his cheek past Yami's, kissing him on the shoulder as he reaced for the soap.  

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Yami 'mmmmnnn'ed contently when Seto's lips touched his. He opened his mouth a little bit and let his tongue graze over the skin just beneath Seto's lower lip. He felt Seto reaching behind him, and assumed that he was reaching for soap or shampoo or the like. His own hands moved over Seto's back, feeling his spine and how the muscles moved under the now slippery skin. He couldn't see his body, but he loved the way that it felt under his fingers.