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A/N: I'm back and ready to finish. Not many people read this paring, but I love it. So to the few that understand our obsession Lets do it. Relax and have a latté on me. Thanks for hanging in…..

Chapter 9: Choices

Posted outside a private hospital room, two body guards played a game of duel monsters. The guards both brothers started the game two days ago, it was a diversion to contain the deep anxiety that festered in their hearts. For the first time the brothers refused to share their personal thoughts which caused unspeakable pain for each one of them. The younger guard, Ryou weeps tears every night, for his young master, Mokuba whom he looked at as a prince. Mokuba was recovering from an attempt on his life.

"Bakura, I miss Mokuba so much, can't you do something. Damn it what about Kaiba and all his high-tech toys. How can he let his brother remain in this state, its mess-up?" Ryou wined.

"Mokuba . . . Mokuba. . . . Give it a rest, this is just a damn job and you are nothing more than a servant."Bakura covered his ears, "Stop crying, he's never going to be yours."

"Don't talk about him like that, you're just jealous," Ryou screamed out, which really messed with Bakura's mind, his head continued to throb which heighten his thirst for blood. Bakura was at the end of his rope and he blamed the Kaiba's for the unhappiness Ryou suffered. It was about time he cut the ties that bound him.

"Joey is the one I bleed for," Bakura voice rose in volume, and he reached out and slapped Ryou across his cheek which sent the cards and the boy flying across the hall. "Have you forgotten, the last time we saw him, he was floating in the ocean and that damn man jumped in. It should have been me and now I don't know if he's dead or alive."

"Kaiba sent out a search party and you know I love Joey," Ryou rubbed his cheek; this wasn't the first time he'd been abused by Bakura in the name of love.

"Bullshit, they looked for two days. If it had been Mokuba Kaiba wouldn't have called his dogs in until he was found." Bakura screamed. "You just want to have sex with Mokuba," Bakura smirked, "Sick bastard . . . . Why don't you screw him now while he's unconscious; that's about all you're going to get?

"Shut up!" Ryou screamed, "I hate you," Ryou recovered quickly from his brother's cruelty and within minutes he'd rustled his brother to the floor. Attendants flew from all directions, but not to interfere with the body guards; it was in response to the sounds coming from inside the room.

"Sir please stop fighting and listen . . . . there's noise coming from inside . . . ." One attendant pointed to Mokuba's room, afraid to enter.

"Bakura . . . . He's awake. Mokuba is awake" Ryou screamed. In his excitement the younger brother threw his body against the door almost tripping over the young Kaiba. It appeared he'd fallen from his bed to the floor, due to his weaken condition.

"Get Kaiba immediately," Bakura called to the other attendants standing in the door way.

"Ah . . . . Shit my ass hurts," Mokuba moaned. "What in the hell is going on?"

Bakura frowned, "Still a fowl mouth little brat."

Ryou mindless with worry leaned over Mokuba and studied his face, he was afraid to touch such a perfect being. Mokuba opened his eyes and tried to move, but Bakura held him down.

"Slow down little man, you've been hurt. Ryou help me to get him back on the bed," Bakura commanded.

"If Kaiba finds you on the floor, we might as well commit suicide."

Ryou's cheeks were stained red; he couldn't contain his joy and started to fawn over his young boss who immediately pushed him away.

"Ryou please enough I need a drink, and where's my cell?" Mokuba asked.

"Over my dead body," Seto Kaiba's voice would have scattered windows, but they were open. He smiled with affection at his younger brother, "Issuing orders from a hospital bed."

"Would you have it any other way, Nii-sama," the young brat returned glare for glare. "Why am I in the hospital anyway?"

"What's the last thing you remember? You've been on your ass for over a week," Kaiba snapped. "It's about time you did something useful."

Mokuba looked around at three pairs of eyes staring at him. His head hurt like hell, and his body aches all over. 'Kinky sex,' those were his first thoughts, but he kept quiet.

"So it's a guessing game, you won't tell me Nii-sama. We were at a stock holders meeting and I ran off with the son of our leading contributors." Mokuba winked at his brother but it was unsuccessful. Seto wouldn't talk.

"Always the brat to the very end, it's not important. I'm sure a few more days of rest and everything will be made clear."

"Mokuba you remember, the party and the yatch," Ryou joyfully attempted to help his boss.

"Quiet boy, did I ask for your help," Kaiba slashed out at the lovesick guard.

"Yatch, what about it I haven't been on the yatch in months?" Mokuba spoke his eyes never leaving Kaiba's.

"So you don't remember the shit you cause chasing about after men, and the money I've spent getting you out of trouble," Kaiba barked, still with a cruel smile about his lower lip.

"Yeah it's coming back slowly," Mokuba smirked. "So when are you letting me out? Can't I at least call a friend?"

"Forget it, I still have a company and I want to keep it that way," Kaiba whispered to his sibling, "Bakura, Ryou don't you have business to take care of. I don't remember declaring a holiday."

Ryou gave Mokuba a love-sick puppy dog moan and reluctantly followed his brother out of the room. There was so much he wanted to say, but the words were forbidden. He'd ask his brother why once they were alone. The minute the pair departed Mokuba slashed out at his brother.

"Nii-sama, where is he?" Mokuba spoke a bit sharply. He raised his body upright in an attempt to stand firm.

"What are you talking about?"

"YAMI, my lover, WHERE IS HE?" Mokuba asked again. "You didn't raise a fool."

"So you do remember?" Kaiba countered, "He's left you . . . it appears the game is over."

"Bullshit, he'd never leave me." Mokuba hissed.

"Damn it Mokuba, he's nothing but a gold-digger you met at an over rated party, that you dragged me too. I spent a lot of money and you had a sex filled weekend with the president of a bankrupt company. Get over it," Seto's patience was fading.

"Liar . . . I'm not some dumb kid. You slept with a puppet and chased after a man who tried to kill you. I'm not the idiot in this game. Yami saved my life and the problem is with your lover not mine. I'm not the one with the bad judgment. That guy has you by your golden balls. . . ."

"Say whatever you want," Kaiba smirked.

"Where is YAMI?"

"Somewhere far away," Kaiba turned to go," I know what's best and you'll survive. He just wanted your money and other things I'm sure you'd give freely. Well it's time to get a grip and control your other head. You're a Kaiba with a status to maintain. It's time to started acting like an adult."

"If you mean live my life without passion or love for another man. I won't become a piece of meat for the stock holders to pick at for the rest of my life looking around corners day and night. I won't become a lifeless shell who exist for the salvation of a past nobody remembers." Mokuba's words struck Kaiba deeply in his cold heart. The ice started to break up into tiny pieces.

"How cold you've become, but I'll always protect you Mokuba," Kaiba's expression never changed, he just left the room. "I'll see you tomorrow, maybe by then you will have calmed down."

'Nii-sama you can't run my life. I'll find Yami even if it takes forever,' Mokuba mumbled silently. He waited a few more minutes and peaked outside the door. Only two guards remained and one surveillance camera; easy. Quietly Mokuba removed a chip from behind Kaiba's picture. It was stored in the necklace, the twin to a necklace Kaiba wore. He punched in a few numbers and immediately connected with Bakura.

Bakura knew the call was coming; he'd recognized the twinkle in Mokuba's eyes. The expression conveyed he'd remembered everything and it was time for deception to step in. The game was about to begin.

"Get me out of here!" Mokuba called out.

"Off course," Bakura silenced his brother, and waited for instructions.

One hour later . . . . .

"Where is he?" Mokuba asked the question for the third time today.

"Boss I swear we don't know," Bakura answered. "Anyway if you go after him it's only going to cause trouble, Kaiba is insane. Just forget about that man, he not going to let you have this pet."

"Not good enough, then tell me what you know?" Mokuba insisted. "Why did you help me to get out? I'm not going to sit on my ass and wait for my brother to decide whom I should love."

"Love and sex, it's just a game to you. You haven't asked about Joey. He risks his life for you?" Bakura reminded Mokuba. "Going after your lover is not a priority on my list!"

"Is that so . . . . I haven't' forgotten Joey and I'll decide what is most important. One will surely lead to the other; I know how my brother thinks. Now I want some answers!"

Bakura scratched his ass.

"Come here Ryou." Mokuba purred. Without hesitation Ryou swiftly obey and stood obediently in front of his dream lover. "Ryou, I know my brother is a bastard but you don't have to protect me from him." Mokuba whispered honey words into Ryou's ear and stroked his manhood through his pants. Ryou sigh and leaned into the long awaited touch. Slowly his mind emptied of all thought, his time had finally come.

"Damn you," Bakura whispered. "Keep him out of this."

Ryou lost in a world he'd only experience in dreams continued to moan. Mokuba smirked as his eyes locked with Bakura's. He continued to give the boy what he wanted while his eyes never left Bakura's glare.

"Enough, I get it," Bakura hissed, "Let him go." Bakura hated the hold Mokuba had over his little brother. He knew the day would come when he'd use his feelings to get what he wanted and Ryou would be lost forever.

Ryou heard every word and grab Mokuba's shoulders roughly. "No don't stop, please." He closed his eyes shamefully. Although he stood a head taller he allowed Mokuba complete access to his body without resistance and bent down to his every need.

Mokuba eased his hands inside the Ryou's shorts and teased him relentlessly. The stroking turned to a deeper exploration and Ryou lost control. His juices splatter through the thin cloth and saturated Mokuba's fingers. "Wow you're a wild one."

Ryou blushed at his excitement and Bakura threw a knife a wall. It sank deeply into the white paneling.

"So tell me Bakura what's my brother planning?"Mokuba smirked. "I didn't hear you."

Mokuba released Ryou from his hold and wiped his hand on Bakura's shirt tail. Next he walked over to a large leather chair in the shady office Bakura choose for the meeting and ease his small but sexy body into the chair. His legs were open and he unfastened his pants. This bulge was huge. Ryou followed and allow Mokuba to pull him down onto his lap, but not before Ryou pulled his pants down swiftly to his knees.

"That's a good boy," Mokuba started to bring Ryou's penis back to life. It was time to bake the cake so Mokuba began to toy with Ryou's swollen hole.

"Please Bakura tell him, please," the young guard wiggled against Mokuba's finger and shook his pants off.

"Ryou don't do this, he's only using you."

"I don't care, you don't understand." Ryou's hurt so bad, he tried to move against Mokuba's taunting knuckles, but the skilled playboy only toyed with the rim of his outer walls using his fingers he pushed, the tender folds open. Mokuba true to his nature was enjoying the diversion; after all sex was his past time.

"Ok, he's arranged a meeting, with the red-headed demon." Bakura answered. "Now leave my brother alone, he's nothing to you."

Mokuba pushed two fingers inside of Ryou's hole and the boy bit his lip. Silent tears ran down his cheeks. The shy blond rested his back against Mokuba narrow chest and held on tightly to the arms of the chair, while the young Kaiba position him over his penis. He moved his ass over Mokuba's hips and moaned when he touch his hard penis. Mokuba smiles, Ryou was so eager.

"Don't toy with me Bakura, we can play rough or I can make it easy. Either way he's mine." The raven-haired beauty pulled his fingers out of Ryou's narrow passage. "Where is this meeting? What time is it?"

"No, Big Brother . . . please." Ryou hissed at his brother from across the room, his eyes were ablaze with desire, he wanted to feel Mokuba's finger inside his body.

Mokuba smile he had both of the brothers at his mercy.

"I've information that Kaiba and the other are meeting tonight. The meeting will be at the "Red Dragon's Lair Hotel," at ten o'clock. Terms for the release of Yami are supposed to be the topic in exchange for some information that is very important.

"Mokuba fingers slipped back inside only deeper and Ryou cried. He was more than ready and both men knew it. Bakura turned away, he couldn't deny the cries and moans from his baby brother, it was time and the man he wanted to was giving it to him just right.

"That's better. . . Ah don't be shy Bakura please I need a little help. Unzip my pants," Mokuba smirked.

"Bastard,"

Mokuba laughed and pushed another finger deep inside just as Bakura walked away. He refused to become a pawn in Mokuba's games.

"Ah dear Bakura, if you don't want to play with us, then leave. I must be at that meeting tonight. Don't fail Bakura you wouldn't want to make me mad." Ryou cried as Mokuba's knuckles slipped inside he was completely open. In the next moments he screamed as Mokuba thrust upward into his body.

"Oh shit," Mokuba screamed and thrust deeper. "This is better than I thought."

Bakura slammed the door and walked out. 'I swear on this day, if he breaks my brother's heart, it will be his last breathe. Mokuba Kaiba your ass is mine.'

Two Hours later:

"Damn Ryou you smell like dick."Bakura still pissed welcome the lovers inside the room adjacent to the room occupied by Kaiba. Kaiba and two guards were waiting for the other to arrive. He'd checked every corner of the room including vents but neglected the most obvious; his personal laptop and purple vest. It was easy for his trusted guard to plant camera's and listening devices on the CEO. Plus Bakura had the authority to go where ever he wanted so sneaking into the rooms on the upper and lower floors had been easy.

"Don't be ugly to your little brother, he needs your comfort," Mokuba teased the dangerous guard.

Ryou blushed and walk awkwardly over to his brother. "Kura-kun don't be upset, you know how I feel. It's what I want." He whispered the words to Bakura.

"Ah . . . ."Bakura melted when Ryou used his pet name; he loved his little brother just as Seto cared for Mokuba.

"Brother are you ok, did he hurt you?" Ryou's chocolate orbs glisten with an afterglow of sexual excitement. He'd never felt better.

"I'm fine, really. . . . Mokuba was gentle and firm." He took his brother's hands and placed each one on his flushed cheeks. "Please Kura-kun I can't stand it when we fight."

"Idiot, I'll always be by your side." Bakura whispered back and covered Ryou-kun's hands with his own.

"Enough of this bull shit, what are they doing?" Mokuba spoke with the authority of a Kaiba. "You can do the brother thing later."

"Fine with me . . . Amelda just entered the room. He's being searched by Kaiba's men." Bakura adjusted his headphones and gave Mokuba and Ryou a pair. "With this monitor you can watch."

Amelda was the first to speak. "Well my dark hair beauty we can't get enough of each other. My life's been so boring lately. Have you missed me?" Amelda taunted the man.

It took Seto five minutes to personally search Amelda. He lingered below his belt and Amelda moaned. "Enjoying yourself . . . that's cheating. "Amelda pushed Seto away and with the skill of a dancer he disappeared to the opposite side of the room. The guards charge after him and Amelda raised his hands up and covered his face.

"Seto please . . . ."

"Stop it, don't touch him," Kaiba screamed. "He's not going anywhere, get out!"

The guards left and the two men were alone. Amelda spoke first.

"Seto I want Yami back and I understand you have him," Amelda sat down on the bed.

"Why should I give him to you? Is he your lover?" Seto smirked.

"He's my friend who got involved in a dangerous game."

Seto ignored Amelda and continue to bombard the blind man with questions. "Where's your lap dog?"

"You know very well he jumped into the ocean after your secretary and I haven't retrieved him yet. Will you help me?"

"Why should I help, you tried to kill me and then you went after my brother! It's unforgivable."

"Believe what you will but the truth remains I rescued your brother. It was never a part of the plan to hurt Mokuba or Joey. This is between you and me. Our business has always been rough; it's the way of the world we play in. But understand I will find my friend with or without your help."

I guess he's a friend too." Seto smirked.

"Yes, he's a loyal servant and friend," Amelda's voice rose in volume. "I'm sure you understand. Aren't you worried at all about your secretary?"

"He's my dog and dog's always come home with their tail between their legs."

"So you've given up the search and he's own his own. You don't really give a damn." Amelda whispered. His empty eyes followed Seto's voice. It chilled him to his soul.

There's only one thing that truly interests me in this world," Seto moved closer to his prey.

"So the offer remains the same, you truly are a bastard, he's my brother Kaiba don't you even care?"

"I'm not the bad guy and it wouldn't matter. You threw the first stone, my beauty. I would have given you the world but you sent Dartz after my ass." Seto's anger flared up just thinking about it. "I tried to tell you how I felt and you laughed but the moment some freak whispered in your ear, you believe his words and spit in my face."

"I'm sorry Seto,"

"Sorry, well so am I, but right now I'm to mad to care. You started this and by damn you'll finish."

"I want that freak out of my brother's life and you want your brother," Seto's anger tore at his soul, but after years of betrayal it was difficult to yield.

"Tell me Kaiba is he alive? Tell me I have to know!Amelda walk over to the man dress in black, "If I ever meant anything to you then prove it to me now. You've won this game. Tell me where he is. At least give me the right to lay his bones to rest, please. . . "

"Ha . . . Ha . . . you're a fool if you think I'll forgive you that easily."

"What do you want?"

Seto smirked and tilted Amelda's chin upward. He nibbled gentle on Amelda's neck. . . . .

"Don't do this Kaiba," Amelda whispered. "I've seen the look in Yami's eyes, he loves Mokuba."

"Make him disappear and take this it will help" Seto tossed a case filled with thousands of dollars at the spy. "There's an address in the lining, Yami will be waiting for you. Return to this room by sunrise and you can start your new assignment. In six months time if you survive I will tell you everything you want to know about your brother. You will serve out the rest of your time and I will give you the means to get your sight back and all the money you'll ever need.

"This is not love," Amelda whispered.

"I'm not buying your love, only your body." His laugh filled the room.

"Fine, but I do have one condition Seto Kaiba. Until I can see you with my own eyes I will never have sex with you."

"Oh you will be mine, Amelda with the silver eyes. I will have your soul and your body, but for now to be my slave will be fine…."

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Sakura I did it posted chapters to almost all my story. Thanks for being my sis and supporter.

R/r guys I earned it this month. Smiles…

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