Pool Cleaning

The First Time Malik Hosted Their Party

Finally posting the last chapter and the boys are happy! Enjoy!

Chapter Summary: Atem and Malik tease Bakura at their party, and Atem fucks Bakura in front of a window while Malik and guests watch.

Chapter specific cws: Blindfolding, dirty talk, voyeurism, fingering, vaginal sex, nipple play, Atem dominating Malik a little (no sex between them, but Malik is def a switch), creampie, facial, exhibitionism, public sex, light cuckolding, degradation, public humiliation, public sex, edging, orgasm denial

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After a year of dating, Bakura and Atem had officially moved in with Malik. To celebrate, Atem threw a party. Bakura couldn't help but grin as, around midnight, he leaned against the wall for a break, taking in the party. They might just end up replacing the yearly Not Divorced parties with one of these. Anzu had been surprisingly happy to divorce, as it turns out she had also been using Atem as a beard, so she was off by the pool, flirting with her new girlfriend. She had kept the house, but Malik's was just as a big.

Speaking of his boyfriends, Atem approached Bakura with a grin and two drinks in hand, one whiskey and one Sex on the Beach. He handed Bakura the cocktail, gaze dragging up his outfit as the music blared around them. "You looked thirsty."

Bakura took the glass and smirked. "For more than just a drink." He took a sip. "But this will do." He'd dressed in a red dress that clung to his waist and showed off the way his ass bounced when he danced. Gold chains decorated his neck and wrists, with a black leather collar locked around his neck. Only Atem and Malik had the keys. They'd paid for his top surgery and he had recovered with full feeling already, so the dress had a bat-shaped boob window to show off his flat chest. Black fishnets covered his legs and, of course, he wore his platform boots. He took a sip. "But this will do."

Atem grinned and leaned against the wall. "You enjoying yourself?"

Bakura hummed, high on the joint he'd split with a local twink called Yugi earlier and the energy of the party. He leaned in close to Atem, lips brushing against his ear. "I'm enjoying you more." He nipped Atem's earlobe.

Atem wrapped an arm tight around Bakura's waist. "Careful," he murmured. "If you brat, I don't care if there are people here. I'm not opposed to showing you off."

Like magic, Malik was suddenly leaning against the wall on Bakura's other side, blocking him in. "Showing Bakura off?" His eyes were dilated from his uppers as he leaned down in Bakura's personal space. Bakura's breath hitched as Malik grabbed his chin. "Can I join?"

Bakura flushed as Malik pulled him slightly away from the wall, and Atem pushed up the skirt of his dress. The front still covered him, but Bakura gasped as Atem's hand ran up his thigh, teasing his thong. "Guys-" He gasped as Atem ripped a hole in his fishnets, exposing his ass and giving him easy access to Bakura's pussy.

"What's the matter?" Malik tilted Bakura's chin up as Atem brushed against Bakura's clit through his thong. "Scared?"

Bakura moaned softly, the sensations making him weak in the knees. "You wish," he managed to gasp out, "but-" He took a deep breath, trying to focus. "Let's- let's go somewhere more private."

Malik hummed, tracing his thumb over Bakura's lower lip. "I don't know..." He slid his thumb into Bakura's mouth. Automatically, Bakura began to suck it. "You were mouthing off earlier. Atem?"

"We're not going anywhere." Atem's gaze was dark with arousal as he slipped his fingers beneath Bakura's thong and slipped two into Bakura's soaking pussy.

Bakura moaned, his body trembling with desire. "Please," he begged, his voice barely above a whisper. The party raged on and no one was paying them attention, but humiliated arousal flushed through Bakura.