Kaiba flicked through the TV. "500 channels and nothing on? Then, when there's something I DO want to watch, there's something else on ANOTHER station!"

Mokuba threw a pillow at him. "You should have went for TiVo."

Kaiba laughed. Jou looked up, surprised. He still wasn't used to Kaiba laughing. Or smiling. It was a nice sound and a beautiful look. He wanted to lean over and kiss him, but didn't. He couldn't. But suddenly, he didn't want to be there. Something about tension, he guessed. "Kaiba?" he asked softly.

"Yeah Jou?" Kaiba asked, turning to him, smiling.

Jou looked down. ~Great...he's going to be mad...~ "I'm going out for a little while. I'll be back before 10."

Kaiba looked down. "Yeah, sure," he murmured. "You need a ride?"

Jou shook his head. "No, I'll be fine."

Kaiba clicked off the TV and began walking out of the room. "Okay, see you tomorrow. I'm going to bed early. Night."

Jounochi sighed. ~Not mad. Sad. Damnit.~ "Night Mokuba. I'll see you tomorrow."

~~~

Kaiba closed the door to his room and sighed. ~God, why am I being like this?~ He turned on his computer and began straightening things up. ~We agreed he can do what he wants. We're not dating. We're not. If he wants to get with Namo and Bakura...let him. And stop being so possessive.~ Kaiba wiped away some stray tears from his eyes. ~Why do I love him so much? Shit...now I love him. It's not even like anymore.~ Kaiba sat at his desk, laid his crossed arms on his desk and began to quietly cry in them. ~Damnit! Godamnit!~

~~~

Jounochi closed his eyes, feeling Namo's hands trailing over his bare body. He reached up and hooked his arms behind him to pull him closer, but all he heard was a shocked gasp. His eyes opened, staring into the shocked lavender eyes of Namo. "Is everything okay?"

Namo nodded slowly. "Yeah...just...don't touch my back. Okay?"

Jou bit his lip and nodded. He had dealt with a lot of strange people, but sometimes he felt Namo was the strangest. Except maybe Mako...but not even Mako wouldn't take his shirt off. Jou slipped his hands up the front of the light purple shirt and began running them over Namo's skin. "Is this okay?"

Namo closed his eyes, breathing heavily. "Yeah, fine. Perfectly fine..." He pulled Jou into a demanding kiss and proceeded to unbutton Jou's pants.

Jou rolled his tongue over Namo's. Not many people ever wanted to kiss him. Namo was one of the few. This was his first time with just Namo and at this point, despite the whole shirt thing, Jou felt a lot better about things. Good fore-play had that affect on him.

Namo trailed his tongue over Jou's chest, causing him to moan. Namo grinned and pulled Jou's pants all the way off, leaving him in his boxers. "So cute," he whispered as Jou began clawing at the bed, begging for release. He pulled at his pants as he worked on a hicky on Jou's hip.

"Please...please..." Jou begged. "Please, Namo..."

Namo whisked off Jou's boxers, leaving him completely exposed. "You're so smart," he whispered. "Bakura usually moans several different names when we have sex. He even moans yours sometimes."

Jou looked up at the blond Egyptian through heavy-lidded eyes. "Very fascinating." Namo smiled and pushed against Jou. Jou screamed. "Ahh...ahhh...AHHH!!!"

Namo thrust over and over, working a rhythm until Jounochi's pain began to die down. He moaned and worked himself with Namo until they were lying in a cum and sweat covered embrace. Namo placed a kiss on Jou's lips and smiled. "I love you," he whispered, eyes closed.

Jou laid his head down and breathed in the mixed scent of their bodies. He started to sit up, but Namo pushed him back down. "Bakura will be here soon."

"I wanna go," Jou whispered.

"You can't. You're going to stay." Namo narrowed his eyes at Jounochi. "Is that understood?"

"I have to get back. And...I want this to be the last time."

"Is that so?" Bakura asked, walking into the room.

"Please Bakura, I have to go. Please." He began to stand up and pull on his clothes, but Bakura pushed him back onto the bed.

"You're not leaving. Get it? Not until I'm done."

Jou looked at Namo through the corner of his eyes. The look of betrayal effected even Marik and he got up and left the room, unable to stand the pain that was written in Jou's eyes. Bakura bit at Jou's neck and pushed against him. A sob erupted from Jou as he felt Bakura enter him. He clawed at Bakura's back, screaming and crying. "I wanna stop! Please! PLEASE! PLE--!"

Bakura slapped Jou painfully hard. "Shut up!" He began licking up Jou's salty tears and chewing on his lip. "You taste so good..." he moaned, working at a rhythm. He dug his nails into Jou's wrists, drawing blood. He sucked and chewed at Jou's neck until a large bleeding bruise formed. Jou fell back, feeling ready to just die.

Finally, once Bakura had finished, Jou began to pull on his clothes, brushing away tears. "I don't want to do this anymore, Bakura."

Bakura rolled his eyes and grabbed Jou by the wrist. "And what's going to stop me from just doing it?"

Jounochi pulled his hand back. "Don't touch me."

"Why not? Are you going to stop me? You're a fucking broken person, Jouno. Fuck, you're not even human anymore! You're just a little play- thing that people like to take advantage of. Why is that, Jouno? Because no one could give a shit about you."

Jou felt dizzy all of a sudden.

"Bakura, stop."

Jou faintly registered the fact Namo was there now, but began swaying, clutching at his head.

"What's to stop me?" Bakura growled.

"Bakura! Give it back!" Namo screamed.

Jounochi fell to his knees, sobbing.

"Give me the Rod!" Namo screamed.

Suddenly, Jou felt normal again, except the pit in his stomach that was deepening.

Namo helped him up. "Get dressed. I'm taking you over to Kaiba's."

~~~

"I don't ever want you coming back, is that understood?"

Jounochi nodded distractedly. He climbed off the motorcycle and walked up the driveway without another glanced at the tanned blond.

~~~

Kaiba opened the door. "Jounochi?" he asked worriedly. "Are you okay?"

Jou shook his head and fell into Kaiba's arms, seeking comfort.

"Maybe you shouldn't fuck around anymore," he said coldly. He pulled from Jou and walked out of the room.

Jou numbly made his way to his room and laid down on the bed.

Where he broke down into body-jerking tears.

~~~