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Stage 1
December 1 - MokubaWell, my plane leaves in an hour.
I hope Yami and Yugi will be able to get everything done without me.
Why am I worrying about it? Those two can handle anything.
I wish I could have postponed this trip until afterward, but we've given Jensen more than enough time to work things out with the contractor. His incompetence is putting the March opening of the San Francisco Kaiba Dome in danger. We already have events scheduled beginning in mid-April, so a delay is unacceptable.
Man, I'd much rather stay here and hang out with the kids than deal with those American idiots.
Yami and Yugi have no idea how jealous I am of them.
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December 12 - Yami"No."
He is the most exasperating…
"What now, Seto?"
"I'm not wearing that."
"For the love of…It's just a costume!"
"Then you wear it."
"I'd look ridiculous."
"And I wouldn't?"
"C'mon, Seto, you said you'd go to the orphanage and present the gifts and the check in person. What's the harm of showing up as Santa?"
"I said no."
"It's just a bunch of little kids. They'll love it."
"And that should change my mind?"
"It's for a good cause!"
"I'm giving a hefty check and thousands of dollars worth of presents to your cause."
"It's our cause."
"No, it's the cause you and Mokuba dropped in my lap after you had already bought the presents and set up a day to give them out. So it's your cause."
"Fine, it's my cause. Now will you wear the suit?"
An evil grin crosses his face.
"Only if you're one of my elves."
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December 15 - YamiThe kids love our costumes; Yugi's mine and that is. Seto conveniently 'left his at home when he went to work this morning, and didn't have time to get it on his way here'. Bastard. I'll get him back for this.
Mokuba keeps snickering behind me as I try to pull the stupid little top down over my ass more. Yugi's fits fine, but mine is too short. Seto sits in a chair between us, smirking as we hand out the gifts. Though his face is basically its usual indifferent mask, his eyes are smiling.
Maybe this isn't all that bad after all.
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December 15 - MokubaI can't get that elf get-up off of Yugi fast enough.
"Mokuba! Wait a minute!" he admonishes as I practically rip it off over his head.
"I've waited long enough," I grumble, pulling his bare chest and tights clad body to me. I'd been on a business trip for Seto for the last two weeks and couldn't wait to get back here and spend some quality time with Yugi. Watching him prance around in that little top and tights has just made me want him even more.
"Patience, Mokuba," he murmurs as I press his hips against me and begin nipping at his neck.
Fat chance. I'd sat patiently through the ride to the mansion and patiently through our quick dinner and patiently through a few duels between him and Yami and then patiently as he watched Yami beat Nii-sama for the umpteenth time.
"My patience is gone, Koi," I assert, capturing his lips with mine. As always, he responds eagerly.
Now that Nii-sama is back to himself, I've allowed things between us to progress farther, though we haven't actually had sex yet. Well, oral sex, sure, but not all the way. I want to, but I'm still a little wary of the idea.
I steer him toward my bed, chucking random articles of my clothing as we go.
Slowly I slide the tights and his briefs off, leaving him there in all his naked glory. I love looking at Yugi's body, slim with well-defined muscles. I only take a moment to run my hands all over his trim form, before sliding my mouth over his hardness. It's been too long for me to waste time with foreplay. He moans loudly and clutches at my hair.
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December 16 – Yugi
If someone had told me a year ago I'd be lying here in Mokuba's bed, so in love with him I can't think straight, I'd have laughed in his or her face.
Yet, here I am.
Aimlessly, I run my fingers through his thick hair, smiling to myself at the serene look on his sleeping face.
Two weeks apart had nearly broken us both. Kami, I missed him. When he got back a few minutes before we had to leave for the gift giving at the orphanage, I was seconds away from skipping the event entirely and running off with him. But I knew how much the gift giving meant to him and how much effort he'd put into its planning, so I didn't steal him away.
I knew he'd stared at me for a good portion of the evening, but I didn't realize how much he'd missed and wanted me until we finally made it here to his room.
I thought he was going to rip the costume from my body.
Well, actually, he did.
His aggression surprised me. In all of our other encounters, I'd taken the lead. Maybe the time apart brought it out. I don't know.
But I definitely enjoyed it.
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December 17 – Yami
I think hearing Yugi and Mokuba going at it might have traumatized Seto.
Oh, well. I warned him. They hadn't seen each other in two weeks, and both of them tend to be more impulsive than not. I suggested to Seto that we go out and do something, but he claimed fatigue and opted to stay in. I suggested we duel downstairs, but he wanted to change first. We'd just entered Seto's room when Yugi moaned loudly, the sound carrying out of Mokuba's obviously open bedroom door.
The wide-eyed look on his face was priceless. I laughed as he slammed his bedroom door shut, his glare rolling off of me harmlessly.
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December 18 – Kaiba
Note to self: Sound-proof Mokuba's room.
And make sure he keeps that damn door closed.
