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Kaiba Family Secrets
"Good morning," I smiled sleepily as I turned over to look at the goddess lying beside me.
She smiled back as she crawled on top of me and rested on my chest, "Good morning," She replied kissing me on the lips, "And thank you for last night," My smile then turned into a smirk as I remembered the events of last night and the hours of passionate love making.
"You're very welcome," I said as I kissed her back gently on the lips.
We simply laid their silently for a while, just appreciating each others embrace. As I absentmindedly stroked Kisara's soft hair I began to think. Yesterday morning I had just about given up on life and if I'm honest with myself I was even thinking about my own suicide. But all that changed the moment I held Kisara in my arms again, in a way she saved me. I sighed in recollection and drew Kisara closer to my body almost as if to comfort me, this of course did not go unnoticed.
Lifting her head from its resting position she turned and looked up to me, "What's wrong?" She said, concern slowly seeping into her beautiful features.
Giving a small smile to reassure her I answered, "Nothing, everything's perfect," I then took advantage of his position and flipped Kisara so now I was on top, looking down at her, from the position I was in I could clearly see Kisara's stunning breasts that were merely inches away from me.
"So…how about we have a little fun?" I breathed huskily as I nuzzled in between Kisara's breasts.
I heard her moan in pleasure as I began sucking her right nipple, "Seto…I don't think this is the appropriate time, do you?" Kisara groaned drawing my attention away from my toys.
"And why's that?" I asked looking back up at her.
"Well for one thing Mokuba could walk in any second and I think seeing us in our current positions just might be enough to traumatize him for life," Kisara continued quirking her head to the side as she gave me a amused look.
"True, but you didn't seem too concerned about that last night," I pointed out playfully.
She smiled and shook her head, "That's because I knew he was in bed asleep, now however I don't,"
I sighed knowing she was right, "Alright, alright. I guess I might as well get up then," I said raising myself off from Kisara and sitting up in bed next to her.
Rolling her eyes she smirked at me in amusement, "If you really want we can still have a shower together," Kisara said looking to me for an answer.
Not wanting to pass such wonderful opportunity up I of course eagerly agreed, careful however not to let it show too much. I then got up out of bed, taking Kisara with me as well as two towels and guided her into the en suite bathroom. After emerging fifteen minutes later from the bathroom we then proceeded to get changed for the day. I wore a pair of simple black trousers and a dark blue dress top, while Kisara simply wore what she was wearing yesterday, due to lack of anymore clothes. Kisara of course helped me get dressed due to my broken arm, even after I insisted I could manage (I had been doing it since I left the hospital). Once my arm was safely back in its sling I was ready for the day.
"Hmm, are you going to shave today?" Kisara asked as she looked over me.
I quirked an eyebrow in response, "Is that your way of asking me to?"
"Well I did prefer you clean-shaven, I used to like the feel how soft you face was," Kisara admitted, stroking my face as she did so, feeling my bristly facial hair, "Besides…you look like a hobo and I can't be seen with you like that," She continued with her usual smile.
My eyes widened slightly before returning to their original size, "It is about time I neatened myself up actually," I pondered out loud while absentmindedly stroking my jaw, "Besides I can't you thinking I look like a hobo now, can I?"I smirked as I turned on my heel and entered the bathroom behind me.
Surprisingly it didn't take too long to shave myself, despite only being able to use one arm. I soon stepped out of the bathroom again and returned to a waiting Kisara.
"That's much better," Kisara commented as she felt how soft my face was again, smiling at the smoothness.
"Oh crap…" Kisara cursed under her breath, something quiet out of character for her.
"What?" I asked, generally curious as to what was bothering Kisara.
"Last night I forgot to phone home and tell my Mum I'd be staying over, she only thought I'd be out for a few hours," Kisara sighed face palming her forehand.
I smirked, "You're twenty six and you still live with your Mum? I expect that from someone like Wheeler, but you?" I teased shaking my head, clearly amused.
I of course received a playful punch on my good arm for that comment, "I don't still live with my Mum, she lives with me and my sister, there's a difference. She didn't want to go to some old people's home, so instead me and Jane offered for her to stay with us, ok?" Kisara explained crossing her arms.
"Alright, alright, no need to get violent Kisara," I said putting my hands up in mock defence, "Why don't you, me and Mokuba all go over there for dinner? At least then when you do show up you'll have a good excuse. Besides it's been a while since I've seen Jane and your mother, plus I'm sure Mokuba would like to meet his aunt and Grandma.
"Hmm, not a bad idea…alright sounds good. But I still need to ring her," Kisara agreed, turning towards the bedside table and grabbing her mobile phone off of it.
After watching her dial the number and put the phone to her ear we both waited for someone to pick up, after about three rings they did.
"Hello?"
"Hello? Mum, it's me Kisara-
"Kisara? Where have you been? You've had me worried sick!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I stayed round at a friend's house and forgot to call,"
"I think we're way beyond being just friends Kisara," I whispered with a smirk, receiving another light punch as she mouthed the words 'Shut up'.
"Mum, I'm sorry I didn't call okay? But I am old enough live my life now Mum, okay?"
"Careful Kisara, don't get yourself grounded," I mocked, for some reason I just couldn't help myself. I dodged an object she through my way and tried to remain quiet.
"I know dear I just worry; will you be back for dinner tonight?"
"Yes I will, and I was wondering if I could bring two friends, is that okay?"
"Kisara, are you sure you're aloud to bring boys back?" I teased again, loving the reactions I was getting from Kisara.
"Of course, it's not my house. I'll see you at seven then?"
"Yep, seven's perfect see you then bye."
"Bye dear." After those two words Kisara hung up and placed the phone back into her pocket. She then turned to look at me and put her hands on her hips and gave me a look of mock anger.
"So…? What did she say?" I asked, attempting to change the subject.
Kisara smiled and shook her head while letting out a small laugh, "Seto you better start running,"
"I don't know, are you sure your mother would want you running in someone else's house?" I said stifling a chuckle as I watched Kisara's next movements.
I didn't however expect her to break out into a sprint and start chasing me. As soon as she leaped forward I immediately sprang from my spot and as she said, started running. I took a short cut and hopped over the sofa as I ran through my study attached to my bedroom and opened the door as fast as I could. As I sprinted down the corridor I took a glance over my shoulder to see the current situation, again, I didn't anticipated to see Kisara only a few meters behind, damn that girl can run! As I looked in front of me I nearly came crashing into someone, and that someone turned out to be Mokuba. He was standing in the middle of the corridor in his pyjamas, probably on his way to my bedroom and was staring at me with the strangest look I have ever seen.
"Dad? What are you doing?"
"Running…from your…mother," I said between pants as I soon ran past him leaving he to look on after me, completely baffled.
"Mokuba! Help me…catch him, sweetie," I heard Kisara pant from behind me as she must have approached him.
"Sure okay! But what for?" Mokuba's voice sounded as he ran with Kisara, traitor!
"I'll tell you…when we…catch him!" Kisara replied confidently, her voice seemed to be getting nearer.
Thank God it's Sunday, at least none of the house-hold staff will see me now. I took a left and ran down the steps that took me down to the main foyer and skidded along the immaculately polished floor and into the empty sitting room. I stopped to catch my breath and felt my side as a stitch was forming, as I did this I looked to the doorway and sighed in relief when Kisara or Mokuba didn't come bolting through.
What I forgot however was there is in fact to doors that lead into the sitting room.
I barely even had time to look up before I was tackled to the ground by Mokuba and Kisara. They were breathing just as heavily but had triumphant smiles on their faces as they looked down to me on the floor smugly.
"Okay, okay you win…just get off," I panted resting my head against the floor,
The two looked to each other as if contemplating what to do and then looked back down at me, "Hmm…I don't know, should we get off him Mokuba?" Kisara taunted.
"Nah, it's not everyday you get to see Seto pinned to the floor like this, maybe we should get a picture first, what do you think?" Mokuba replied after great thought.
"I think you should get off," I interjected; struggling underneath them, if my arm wasn't broken this wouldn't be happening!
"Sounds like a great idea to me," Kisara smirked mischievously, completely ignoring my protests.
"It won't work, one of you will have to get off me to take the picture, and then I'll be able to break free," I stated smugly my own trademark smirk forming across my face.
"No we won't, we can just do this: ROLAND! JASON!" Mokuba yelled wiping the smirk clean off my face.
Roland and Jason as head and vice head of security were of course always here, no matter what the time. And so the two quickly responded to Mokuba calls, probably mistaking them as cries for help, as the two came bounding in her ready for action
"What is it Master Mokuba?" Roland exclaimed as he scanned the room along with his son Jason, guns of course drawn.
However, one look at the situation and they breathed a sigh of relief and immediately put their pistols back into their holsters hidden under their jackets. Their concerned expressions were then dropped and quickly replaced with amused ones.
"Would either one of you mind taking a photo of Seto please? Here's my phone," Kisara smiled innocently as she took out said phone and handed it to Jason who prepared the camera.
"Jason if you dare take this picture I swear I'll make your life a living hell!" I shouted as I tried to break free from under Mokuba and Kisara.
"Sorry sir, but it needs to be done," Jason chuckled, he then clicked the button of the phone and we all heard the distinctive sound of it taking a picture.
"And now we shall get off," Mokuba voiced as he and Kisara finally raised themselves from pinning me down and got off.
"Aww, how cute I think I might make it my screen saver," Kisara smiled happily as she received her phone back off Jason.
I banged my head back onto the carpet and closed my eyes, taking my defeat as graciously as I could, "Jason?" I called.
"Yes Sir?"
"You're fired,"
"Of course Sir," Jason replied taking no notice of my words as he left the room with Roland, returning to his duties.
I was lounging very uncharacteristically on one of the chairs around the indoor pool, half watching Kisara and Mokuba splash about and half thinking. I shifted my position in the chair, cringing slightly as I upset an injury but it soon passed. I heard one of the glass doors open but didn't look to see who it was; I already knew it was Roland. He walked briskly up behind me and stopped just to the side of my chair, a tray perched in his right hand. Again I didn't look to acknowledge his presence, because again I knew what he was here for.
"Your medication, Sir," He addressed in a hushed voice, lowing the tray so I could take its two contents.
I sighed unconsciously and lazily looked to Roland, my eyes then swept to the glass of water and two pills placed idly next to it. I took the water and placed it down to the side of me before scooping up the two pills, nodding to Roland to dismiss him. He however didn't move an inch, and if he didn't have his sunglasses on I swear I would be able to see him eye me sceptically.
"Roland, I'm fully capable of doing this on my own," I hinted, slightly glaring his way.
"I know that Mr Kaiba, but I've got orders from Dr Peterson."
"He's not your employer Roland, I am. What you think I'm not going to take these damn pills?" I shot back, my temper slowly rising as my patience began to grow thin.
"No sir," He bowed humbly, "Please forgive the intrusion," Roland apologised turning on his heel and heading back into the house.
As I heard the door close I couldn't help but feel a slight twinge of guilt, after all Roland did have the best intentions. I shook my head to rid these thoughts and looked back to the two tiny white pills in my hand. I went to chuck them back into my mouth, but stop just before I let go. I looked at the meds again in my hand, the happy pills; I guess that's all that they were, to keep me from getting depressed again. Do I still need them though? Alright admittedly last week I would have said yes without hesitation, but now…I'm not so sure.
I only needed to take them because I had nothing else in my life to fill that gap but now…now I have Kisara, the one woman that is able to keep me happy, without even trying most times. I love her and she loves me and we have our son Mokuba, what more could I want? No need to keep me happy? Nothing, for the first time in years I feel complete again. So these pills…I don't need them, not anymore because I am happy, I feel loved.
Well I guess I've decided then, I won't take them. I clasped my hand shut and dropped the pills into the glass of water Roland gave me. They fizzed slightly as they dissolved in the water. Surprisingly they didn't take too long until they were no more, and so once they had disappeared completely I chucked the water to the floor next to me. It flowed like a small river into one of the swimming pool drains that keep the area around it dry and trickled down it, until that too was no more.
I think it would be best not to tell Dr Peterson of my sudden realization on this matter; he'd only freak and try to get me to take my pills. But I'll prove them wrong; I'll go days, weeks, months without them and show everyone I don't need them.
As I said before they're to keep me happy, a substitute if you will for real happiness. But now I've got my real happiness back so now I don't need them. I mean what's the worst that could happen?
Author's Notes
I know it's been a while, but I felt the last chapter didn't really ties things up and I still had a few ideas left, so let's just see where it takes us ;)
Like a few scenes where Mokuba gets to know his mother Kisara and vice versa, and of course where things start to go down hill for Seto.
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