In the Middle

In the Middle - The Story

"What do you mean I can't come in?" Marik glared at Malik. He was outside their house on the front step. Malik stood in front of him, blocking the door.

"Exactly what I said. You've caused enough trouble for one day." Malik replied. "I'm exhausted, and I'm going to bed."

Marik grinned at his lover. "So, take me with you." He suggested.

"I intend to sleep tonight. Go amuse yourself some other way." Malik slammed the door in his face.

Marik stood on the front step, bewildered, as the locks clicked. Then his eyes flashed. "Fine, I will!" He stormed off growling.


"It was just for fun!" Bakura complained.

"We had a deal. No trapping people's souls in objects." Ryou glared.

"It was for a laugh. I put him back, just like you asked." Bakura pointed out.

"_You_ broke your word." Ryou replied. "I'm not having you near me tonight. Out." He pointed to the door.

"What?" Bakura asked.

Ryou stormed to the door and opened it. "Out."

"It's cold out."

"So put your soul in a sweater." Ryou retorted.

Bokura walked over to him slowly. "I'd rather keep warm in other ways." He captured Ryou's lips with his own. Ryou resisted at first, but then he relented, pressing closer. Bakura manuevered him away from the door so he could close it. Before he could, though, Ryou broke the kiss and shoved him back. He tumbled backwards, rolling out the door - which was then slammed shut. He heard the locks click as he stood. "Why, you-!"

"You sleep in the cold! Alone!" Ryou replied.

"Fine!" Bakura stormed away.


Marik stalked the streets in a huff. He couldn't believe Malik! Locking him out of the house! How dare he! Go amuse yourself in some other way?! Fine, he would!

He scanned the streets for a likely prospect. His eyes soon fell on a slim figure with golden hair wearing a jean jacket. He smirked, and started forward when a mocking voice drew him up short.

"What's this, Marik? Out all alone? Did lover-boy give you the cold shoulder?"

Marik turned to gare at Bakura. After a moment he realized the other was alone as well. "I could ask you the same, Bakura. Didn't little Ryou feel in the mood for you tonight?" Bakura growled and Marik laughed. "Guess not."

There was a pause, then Bakura shrugged. "So I guess we're both in the same predicament."

Marik hesitated, then nodded. "I guess...but I think I've found a solution. What do think about sharing?"

Bakura looked at him suspiciously. "Depends on what you had in mind."

"Not what. Who." Marik grinned, and looked back at the lone figure walking up the street. Bakura followed his gaze, and then a wicked smile spread across his face.


Joey didn't really feel like heading home, but he didn't have a choice. He'd slept at Yugi's house for two nights already, and had spent the two nights before that at Tristan's. He took his time walking home, though, despite how chilly the night was. Suddenly hands grabbed him, and his eyes and mouth were covered. He shouted into the gag, struggling, but the arms that held him were strong. He wasn't carried very far, but he knew they'd entered a building when he was unexpectedly released. Or - more precisely - dumped on the floor. He couldn't move for a minute, having had the wind knocked out of him. After he'd gotten air back into his lungs he ripped off the blindfold and gag, struggling to his feet. "What the hell?" He found himself facing Marik and Bakura. "What's the big idea of dragging me off like that?" He demanded.

"I want a duel." Marik replied.

"You blindfold me, gag me, and drag me here because you feel like dueling?" Joey glared. "Are you completely cracked?!"

Bakura chuckled, but Marik silenced him with a glare. "So?"

"If you hadn't noticed, I don't have my duel disk."

Marik sniffed. "Who needs Kaiba's little toys? We'll duel with the cards. And..." His eyes glinted. "The loser has to do whatever the winner asks him to. All night."

Joey remembered that a similar duel for him hadn't gone well. "Forget it."

"It's not a request." Bakura told him.

"Oh, he can forfeit." Marik grinned. "But that equals a win for me, and the prize to go with it."

Joey glared, glancing around the empty building. The only door was on the other side of Bakura and Malik. He glowered at the two, then pulled out his deck. "Let's duel.

Marik smirked. "Old rules, and only 2000 life points."

"Fine." Joey waved his hand, and the three sat down on the ground.


The duel was almost over, and close. 200 to 100 with Marik in the lead.

"1000 Year Dragon - attack." Joey said. Marik's monster's points were too low to withstand the attack. It looked like he was about to lose. "I win."

"Not so fast." Marik flipped over his face down card. "You've activated my magic card. It reflects your dragon's attack back at him, and adds the strength of my monster's attack to it."

"What the-!"

"Which means your dragon's gone, like the rest of your life points. I win."

Joey cursed as he picked up his cards, and put them away. He glared at Marik for a long minute as the other duelist put his cards back in his deck. "So?"

"So?" Marik asked as if he didn't understand what he meant, but his smirk said otherwise.

Joey glared. "So, what did you want me to do?"

"Do?" Marik repeated, still pretending he didn't understand. Bakura chuckled.

Joey spared the white-haired boy a glare. "Stop playing games. You're the one who chose the stakes. The loser has to do whatever the winner wants him to, remember?"

Marik stood, a predatory glint in his eyes. "...you forgot - all...night..." He looked Joey over and licked his lips. The other boy's eyes widened and he backed away, only to bump into Bakura, who clamped an arm around his waist. Joey gasped, trying to escape the hold. Bakura exhaled in pleasure as he squirmed in his arms, his body wriggling against his. "Don't fight..." Marik told Joey, as he came up slowly. He reached out a hand to stroke down his neck and chest. "And soon you'll be writhing in pleasure." He captured his mouth with his own. He tasted faintly of honey, and Marik flicked his tongue against the closed lips. Joey gasped, and he dove into the sweet mouth, exploring with his tongue.

Bakura was busy stroking Joey's legs. He wanted to feel the blonde's soft skin but knew he had to be patient, or they'd scare him off. He didn't doubt he could feel his arousal digging into his bottom, but Joey was the one wriggling his butt against it. Of course, that wouldn't be happening if he wasn't holding the squirming blonde against him so tightly, but where was the fun in that? He began to tease the other boy's neck with his lips and tongue.

Joey squirmed, trying to escape, despite how weak his legs felt. Marik's kiss was distracting him, and the way Bakura was kissing his neck was turning him on. He blushed, embarrassed that the two boys were getting to him. Just then Marik pressed his body tightly into his, and moved his hips so their arousals bumped together. Joey gasped, nearly collapsing from the wave of pleasure. Marik's tonge found his and rubbed against it as he bumped their crotches together again. Joey moaned into the kiss, his struggling ceasing as pleasure took over. Bakura grunted in disappointment at the lack of movement. He rubbed his hot member against Joey's butt. The blonde gasped again, and Marik broke off the kiss with a grin. He caught Bakura's eyes and winked. He started to grind his hips into Joey's - their members rubbing against eachother, as Bakura continued to rub against his butt. Soon the blonde was squirming again, and moaning in pleasure. Bakura caught Malik's eye this time, arching an eyebrow. He nodded, and they both pulled away completely.

Joey's legs couldn't hold him up and he collasped to the floor, his groin throbbing with need. He looked up at them in confusion, and Malik chuckled. Bakura pulled off the blonde's jean jacket, and Marik divested him of his shirt, kissing him again briefly. Then he pulled him to his feet, turning him around. Bakura seized his mouth, nibbling on his lower lip as he undid his pants. Marik took the opportunity to remove his own shirt. Then he took the blonde back into his arms, licking and biting his neck as Bakura rid himself o his jacket and shirt. His hands explored the soft skin of the blonde's chest with teasing touches. Joey moaned, squirming in his arms. His butt brushed against Marik's burning member, and the dark-skinned youth hissed, moving his hips forward to bump against him again. Joey groaned, his legs nearly giving under him again. "So sensitive...so reactive..." Marik murmurred in his ear, then flicked his tongue in and out of it rapidly. Joey exhaled sharply, squriming again. "Mmm...and hot."

Bakura pushed Joey's pants down, and Marik held him as he pulled them off along with his shoes and socks. The front of his briefs were bulging. Bakura reached out to stroke him through the underwear, and Joey gasped. "So willing." The tomb raider snickered.

"And all ours." Marik whispered huskily, reaching around to massage Joey's throbbing member through the material. Bakura's hand joined to help. The blonde gave a shout, then moaned, his head thrown back. "That's a sign of submission." He said, partly to Joey, partly to Bakura.

"I know." The white-haired boy's eyes glinted predatorily. His free hand reaching out to toy with the top of Joey's briefs, his eyes speaking volumes to Marik, who smirked. The exotic blonde reached out his own free hand to take ahold of the opposite edge, tugging lightly twice. The third pull was a fierce yank, perfectly in time with his albino partner in crime's yank. With a loud rip the briefs were torn in two, leving Joey naked.

The blonde's surprised cry was silenced by Marik's lips as his hand caressed their willing prisoner's butt. Bakura continued to stroke Joey's hard member, licking his lips in anticipation. Marik broke the kiss as his hand slipped into Joey's crack to rub his entrance. Joey groaned, his hips jutting forward. "So...who's first? I don't know about you, but I intend to have our honey-colored prize more than once..." Marik nuzzled the blonde duelist's neck.

Bakura's mouth widened into a feral grin. "I have no less intentions. But, since this was your idea, why don't you take him first?"

Marik licked Joey's neck, and brought his fingers up - sliding them into Joey's mouth. "Gladly." He purred. "Suck, honey-suckle..." He whispered in his ear, and began to lick and nibble on it. Joey moaned, bud didn't suck on the fingers.

"Now, now...do as your told..." Bakura stopped his stroking of their captured playmate's need.

"No..." The blonde groaned.

"Suck." Marik ordered again. Joey complied, sucking on his fingers. Bakura began his stroking again, wrapping his arm around Joey to keep him up while Marik undid his pants with his free hand. Kicking off the last of his clothes, he pulled his fingers from Joey's mouth, pushing one inside him. He whimpered, and Bakura kissed him to quiet him. He loosened slowly, until he was ready. The three had sunk to the floor, and Marik pulled him into a kneeling position before invading his body with a swift thrust.

Joey screamed and Marik gasped, then moaned. Bakura chuckled, licking the squirming blonde's neck. "Tight?"

"So good..." Marik moaned, and started moving in and out. Soon Joey was shouting in pleasure at every hard thrust. Bakura was pumping the blonde's weeping member, and when Marik screamed his release he squeezed down and was rewarded by Joey's essence spurting onto his hand and body. Marik pulled out, licking his lips. "Mm...your turn.." He layed down, pulling Joey ontop of him.

"'Bout time." Bakura growled, ridding himself of the rest of his clothes hastily.

Marik, meanwhile, started stroking Joey's sides and hips, not allowing him free from his pleasure haze. Oh, no, then he'd fight them and ruin their fun...though, that might be fun. Mmmm....the second time, though...He squirmed down, his lips finding one taut, pink nipple to suck on. Joey groaned at the feeling as Bakura slipped one cummed finger into him to see how loose he was. His body was still ready, and he withdrew his finger willingly, positioning himself at the enticing entrance. He leaned forward, pressing kisses combined with small bites along Joey's spine as Marik switched to his second nipple, lathering it with his tongue.

"Mmmm, how's this?" Bakura whispered teasingly, pushing in very slowly.

Joey groaned, hands clenching where they rested on the ground as Bakura kept up his teasing snail's pace. "No..."

"No?" Bakura asked, wiggling inside of him.

Joey gasped, then groaned as Bakura drew slowly out. "No...faster..."

Marik snickered, licking one of the nipples. Joey gasped, back arching, then pressed his hips back. Bakura groaned, but kept up the slow pace, holding Joey's hips down. "Want it faster? Do it yourself..." Bakura released his hips.

Joey did - pressing back, then pulling forward, then pressing back again. Moans filled the room, then Bakura suddenly gripped his hips again - stopping him. Joey screamed in frustration. Bakura chuckled, but he started the fast rhythym up again quickly, releasing Joye's hips so he could join him. Only a few thrusts later they both screamed with release.

Marik moaned, rolling so they were in a line up instead of a pile. "Short break, then it's my turn again." He said after a break to catch his breath. Suddenly his wrists were taken in an iron grip, and he gasped as Joey's face loomed into view over his.

"I've got a better idea. Why don't we take turns in the middle?" He kissed the startled blonde.

Bakura drew Marik inbetween them. "No objections." He opinioned.

"Don't forget, your middle next." Marik reminded him, his arms wrapping around them both...

Fini


Id-chan

Hmmm...I think I liked Interlude better. Oh, well, this was my first try at a threesome. Sorry for anyone who read it in the first half-hour of it being up, I was trying to rush, and a half hour later I came back to double check it and saw that my typing had been awful that morning. All typos now fixed, making for a much more easily read story.

Wow, I've been putting up alot of stories. Well, in all honesty two out of the three have been written for awhile, so I guess that's okay...

So I reread it and found a ton of typing errors, which I had to fix because they really annoyed me. *lol* So, it's a much easier read now.