AUTHOR'S NOTE: Ah, so many fabulous reviews! Okay, so I sorta kinda ransom you people into reviewing….muahhahhahahahaha. It's not that I have a personal vendetta against the world (okay, maybe I do but beside the point) the reason I do that is because I'm a bitch and obviously people hate me. I hate all people equally so I'm not rasict. ;)

This chapter to dedicated to my reviewers Candy, Tazz, Angel, Aiko, and Helena! Your guys reviews had me cracking up laughing! Again, yaoi action in this chapter as well.

Bakura silently handed Joey back the boxers and slacks as the blond swiftly got the bottom half of Kaiba dressed. There was no helping the torn shirt, but those pieces could always be thrown away. Kaiba stood trembling next to the bed, only moving to lift a leg so Joey could pull a pant leg up. His tear streaked face still wet as the four parallel bloody marks on his cheek began to dry and scab over.

Blood and semen ran down Kaiba's leg soaking into his slacks. Bakura caught the scent and it caused a stirring deep in his gut. He clamped down on his desire, however, since he already had a mate. His lust wasn't nearly as sharp nor commanding as Joey's had been.

As the blond knelt in front of Kaiba buttoning his pants, Kaiba seemed to be going into shock from the ordeal. His cerulean eyes flickered from one side of the room to the other searching for an escape route. How did it feel, Bakura wondered, to be fearful of one's own home? Never knowing if your jailer stood just around the corner with a heated knife and a chloroform rag? Tugging at the slacks to make sure they were securely in place, Joey rose to his full height next to Kaiba.

Ironic, Bakura thought, Joey was shorter than his rival but it was clear of the two who was in charge now. The thief took another peek out into the hallway, checking for security guards or a possible night walker. Spotting no one he felt the fringes of their invisibility spell beginning to fray, pulling back to the ring around his neck. They had to leave soon or they would be discovered.

"Joey, are you ready?" Bakura whispered as his pack mate turned around to face him. Joey shook his head, turning his attention back to the brunette and forcing him onto his knees. Kaiba complied easily enough but Joey had to support his weight to keep the taller teen from toppling over. Soft whimpers escaped Kaiba as knelt at Joey's feet.

"What the hell are you doing?" Bakura hissed, already feeling the tingling sensation of multiple hairs about to sprout from his skin. He was on the threshold of going full wolf and here Joey was dawdling! Joey just gave him a cold smirk, with a flick of his claws cutting the gag from around Kaiba's mouth. Grabbing the CEO by the back of his head he arched Kaiba back, so he was nearly bent in half in front of him.

"I know I already told you once, but no funny business. You try to do anything and I'll take you with us and keep you tied up in my closet. Got it?" Joey asked, and Kaiba quickly nodded his head in ascent. Sitting at the edge of the bed Joey guided Kaiba's head to his bulging erection.

Kaiba tried to pull back, but a twist from his hair made him wince. Trying not to throw up in his tormentor's lap, Kaiba opened his lips tentatively as he took the swollen member in his mouth. Above him he heard a low groan as Joey began to rock his hips. Unsure of what else to do, Kaiba sucked on it nearly gagging at the salty taste of cock in his mouth. He felt bile rising in the back of his throat as he bobbed his head a bit, unsure of how make another man orgasm.

"Lick it." Joey moaned, his fist tightening in Kaiba's hair as he crushed the other teen's skull in between his legs. A warm tongue slid along the length of his organ, and Joey let another low moan. Bucking his hips as he forced his member deeper into Kaiba's soft throat, relishing the sensation of the brunette choking on his dick.

Kaiba gagged a few times, forgetting to breathe in through his nose. Anger flared through him, hot and tight as a fire cracker, but he tamped it down. He wanted to clamp his jaws on Joey's erection and rip it off, but that alone wouldn't kill the werewolf. But if it could distract him…

Kaiba worked his mouth to take more of Joey in his mouth, lightly pressing his teeth on the swollen member. Immediately, he felt claws rest on the back of his neck, brushing his spine in warning. Kaiba gulped slightly and opened his mouth wider as Joey's antics became more hurried. He felt those claws tracing his spine and pricking his skin before fisting in his hair again.

How had this happened to him? Reduced to on his knees and giving this mutt a blow job! Kaiba shifted slightly on his knees as Joey began to smash his pelvis into his face. Kaiba almost choked again as the blond forced his head even more on the cock.

Joey felt himself cresting, and with a shudder shoved himself into Kaiba's hot wet mouth. He came with a jolt and below him he heard Kaiba began to gasp for breath as the come was emptied into his mouth. He let out a low moan and rocked his hips in the last waves of his orgasm, riding them as his body settled into a warm satisfaction.

"Swallow it." Joey ordered, not bothering to push his sweaty bangs out of his face. Kaiba gargled, struggling to swallow the semen and as it spilled down the sides of his mouth onto his chest. Dripping from his chin into his lap as he audibly managed to swallow what was left, his face turning green at the taste. Joey just smirked, buttoning his pants as he rose from the bed.

"Aright, now I'm ready to go." Joey said, his eyes glittering as he gazed up at Bakura. Bakura just knitted his brow and shook his head. His gaze shifted to Kaiba who sat dazed next to the edge of the bed, peering up at them with tear filled eyes. Joey took no notice as a ripple went through his body, and with sickening crunch and howl he began to transform.

For the longest moment, Bakura stood near the open door gazing down at Kaiba. Their eyes locked for a moment, Kaiba silently begging him for help. Flicking out his knife Bakura tossed it beside Kaiba, who stared down at it in shock. Weary of another punishment if it should come.

"Cut yourself free and burn those sheets, they're beyond salvation at this point. As are you." Bakura said, before falling into his wolf form.

Mindless oblivion enveloped him, everything black but the pain. Bones creaking and cracking as they were broken and refitted into new shapes. Taking on another pattern of life and settling into this shift of bodies. When Bakura was fully transformed, a white wolf twice as heavily muscled as Joey glared at Kaiba. The same scar from his human form arched over his eye with the two diagonal cuts as before.

Joey trotted up to Kaiba, his wolf's eyes sweeping his captive's face. Kaiba hung his head, refusing to meet his eyes. After a moment Joey began to lap the come off of Kaiba's chin and chest, moving around him as he cleaned him up. Kaiba showed no sign he even noticed, only succumbing to his pathetic trembling again as this beast took care of the evidence. With a soft 'wuff" Joey faced Bakura again, his tale lightly brushing Kaiba's cheek as he darted to his alpha's side.

Both werewolves framed in the doorway, their eyes fixated on Kaiba's still form. Then, as before, they faded from sight, seeming to ghost down the hallway and disappearing all together before outside the entire mansion erupted in noise. Crickets chirping, guards pacing back and forth over the perimeter. Discussing how oddly the Dobermans were acting tonight. Howling at the moon, whimpering and cowering as if they had just been beaten. These were savage dogs, bred to tear a man down if he dared to cross onto the property. Weather, perhaps?

What the guards found most of all was when all of a sudden all of the Dobermans fled to one side of the fence. Their eyes seeming fixated on something moving across the lawn. Only after this invisible intruder had left did they come back out barking and braying into the night.

Six hours later….

"Are you sure this is what you want?"

Joey turned away from the video game he was playing to focus on his alpha. Bakura had discarded his clothes for softer pajamas. A pair of gray sweatpants and an overlarge white T-shirt made up the comfortable clothes. It was six o'clock in the morning and upstairs both werewolves heard Ryou's alarm go off. There was the usual groan and thud as the alarm clock got knocked off its nightstand once again.

An amused smile twitched at the side of Bakura's as he heard his mate groan at having to get up to retrieve the clock. He didn't understand why Ryou just didn't have the clock set up across the room. Wouldn't it make sense to rise to turn off the alarm rather than breaking it each morning? Already two had met an untimely death by being thrown off their pedestal.

"Kaiba has tried killing, dismembering, humiliated, and teased my friends for the last three years. And you're scolding me for raping the guy? Come on Bakura, Kaiba got what was coming to him. I'm just evening the score a little." Joey argued, returning to his game. Bakura tilted his head to the side as he heard Ryou staggering around in his room retrieving his clothes for the day.

"I'm just referring to the saying 'two wrongs don't make a right', Joseph. You've seen my mistakes, I don't want you to regret your choices in the future." Bakura said, going into the kitchen and preparing coffee for Ryou. Joey snorted, rising up from the couch and turning off the game console.

"Bakura, you turn right three times you end up going left." Joey said, and he smirked when the alpha werewolf scolded him as he measured out the coffee grounds and dumped them into the filter.

"That's not the point, Joey. What do you plan to do after this season? You're in your senior year of high school, have a C point average, and far as I've heard no plans going to college. Care to elaborate?" Bakura questioned, fretting with the coffee maker as he tried to figure out why the light was on but why the brewer wasn't gurgling. Realizing he had forgotten the water, he quickly pulled a glass out of the cabinet and went to the sink.

"Pull a Jacob Black, I guess. Turn into a permanent wolf, run out into the woods, and live alone as a hermit crab for the rest of my life." Joey answered as he came into the kitchen and pulled out a mug for Ryou. Upstairs the shower was turned on as the teen got ready for the day. The thief scowled at his subordinate as he filled the glass from the sink and dumped the water into the brewer.

"I'm quite sure Jacob didn't do that, Joey. Didn't he marry Edward Cullen?" Bakura joked, and the blond glared at him. Neither of them had finished reading the series, due to the fact they themselves were real werewolves. They hadn't even managed to sit through the first two films without getting up in the middle and leaving.

"Ryou said in book four Jacob left at first, but the young kid and girl joined up with him a while later." Joey corrected as he watched the coffee pot begin to fill up. Would there be enough for him?

"I'm serious Joseph, what is it you plan to do? You can't keep mooching off Ryou and your father forever. Eventually you're going to have to get yourself a real job and a place to live." Bakura argued, despite never paying Ryou rent, utilities, or any other expenses as a normal mate would. Then again, he didn't exactly not pull his own weight.

"I don't know, Kura. What else is there? I have two part-time jobs, and my bosses like me well enough. College is to expensive and let's face it, they steal your money. Guys like me have to apply for seven different loans just to attend. We spend the rest of our lives paying for the money we borrowed to go to college." Joey confided, pushing away from the counter to peer into the refrigerator. Despite seeing the stocked fridge, Joey's stomach knotted up at the thought of having virtually no future. Bakura had lucked out since Ryou's father owned several museums, and didn't even needed to get a job from the income those places generated each year. Nothing compared to KaibaCorp, but a substantial amount to buy a large house out in the countryside. Maybe he should start considering earning extra money on the side. Stealing, perhaps? It had certainly worked well for his alpha back in the old days of pharaohs and priests.

Seeing nothing of general interest he could eat without having to cook, Joey let the fridge close. He wasn't even hungry anyway, to amped up by what he had done last night. He'd considered skipping school today since he had stayed up all night. Upstairs he heard Ryou getting dressed before softly padding downstairs to join the small werewolf duo. Joey just shrugged his shoulders, he was already dressed in his school uniform so he might as well go with Ryou. He could just sleep after he got home.

"Morning puppies, have fun last night?" Ryou greeted them, kissing Bakura on the cheek before he made a beeline for the coffee. Joey secretly smiled to himself at the homely morning scene. How this small teen and had gotten a millennia old werewolf to fall in love with him was beyond Joey. Going over he gave the shorter teen a kiss on top of the head in greeting. Ryou smiled, returning the friendly peck despite Bakura's death glare as he poured himself a cup of coffee.

"Bakura didn't have much fun last night. I was the one who ended up having a blast and this guy just sat and watched. Literally." Joey said, smirking as Bakura gave him another warning glare he retrieved the sugar and creamer for Ryou. Ryou gratefully accepted them with a soft "thank you" before dumping both into his coffee.

"So you went through with your plan? What did Kaiba do?" Ryou asked casually, idly mixing his coffee. Joey and Bakura exchanged looks behind Ryou's back.

"Not much, freaked out, screamed a bit, and then we bailed. He probably thought he had freaky nightmare or somethin'." Joey answered hastily, stealing the creamer and sugar from Ryou and tending to his own mug. Ryou furrowed his brows, rolling the reply over in his mind as he handed Joey his spoon.

"That's it? Are you sure?" Ryou asked, wondering why Joey was acting oddly. Last night before the pair had left Joey had said he wanted to scare Kaiba. So why wasn't he happy?

"Yes, I'm afraid Kaiba's reaction was the same as any normal human's. The man is truly uninteresting to me as of today." Bakura declared, exiting the kitchen and heading to his bedroom. Joey bit his bottom lip, wondering if the younger teen would push the issue. Ryou wasn't stupid, he probably already figured out they weren't telling him the whole truth. To his relief, Ryou just raised his eyebrows in response and sipped his coffee. Heading to the dinner table to meditate on his morning.

Joey joined him, letting the spoon clatter into the sink. As he sat down a chair away from Ryou, he couldn't help but picture Kaiba's face as he'd raped him. He hadn't expected Kaiba to appear so…..helpless. Those deep blue eyes wide with panic as his virginity was taken from him. Towards the end, though, Kaiba had given him one last look before he left. Eyes hollow, spilling tears, Kaiba had turned to him and looked up at Joey. As if asking him to stay and comfort him.

But that was stupid! He had just finished raping the guy, and it had felt pretty damn good doing it too. Joey just regretted having reached climax so fast and not having enough time to truly torture Kaiba with his new found dominance. Tonight though, oh tonight he would take Kaiba so hard…..

Joey blushed when the blood rushed between his legs. Shifting uncomfortably he tried to hide his erection but he felt himself growing harder with each second. CRAP! This was what he hated about spring, when he got boner no matter what he did it would stay until he mated. Sure, he could jerk-off for temporarily relief but it would just return an hour later. Harder than before and difficult for him to come. Joey really didn't want a repeat of last year's season when he didn't even have someone to take his frustrations out on.

"Morning boner?" Ryou teased seductively, batting his eyelashes at the werewolf. Joey gave him a dirty glare, it was absolutely forbidden to mate with another werewolf's mate. Despite Ryou wasn't a werewolf he was still off limits. Why did their pack have to consist of only three people?

"Shut your mouth before I shove something in it." Joey snarled, taking a huge gulp of his coffee. Ryou chuckled, finishing his cup before getting up and kissing his friend on the cheek.

"I love you, Joey." Ryou cooed, going into the kitchen and depositing the mug into the sink. Then getting the bread and preparing to make toast for him and Joey.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I love you too. You piss me off, you know that?" Joey said, finishing his coffee as he watched Ryou preparing him breakfast. A smile crossed the albino's face as he concentrated on his task.

"Bakura says I'm too much of a flirt for my own good. One of these days he said he's going to throw me on the kitchen table and his nasty, dirty way with me until I'm begging for release." Ryou explained, shivering as he said the words.

"Can I watch?"

"Do you have a video camera?"

AUTHOR'S NOTE: If any reviewer's are into the Twilight Series, I dearly apologize for Joey's and Bakura's comment. I personally have read the first three books and half of book four, which I do need to finish. Other than that, you guys know the drill! Now, I have to go find a video camera for Joey and Ryou….*evil laughter*