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 Title: The Middle
Author: goddess09807 
Rating: NC -17
Word count: ~3700
Warning: explicit het, explicit slash, reference to light bdsm
Summary: “Hey, I was just pissing around earlier. Though by all means, if you two want have a go at it right in front of me, I’m easy. I’ve always wondered whether he really pisses on your tits.”

A/N: First of all, thanks to all 3 of my wonderful betas: champagnescene , purely_distel  & dis_netis . This insane plot bunny was inspired by this comment thread. So thanks til_tomorrow wilde_shade & stainofmylove . I read that thread and became a woman possessed. The result is nearly 4k of smut. I actually wanted this fic to be much dirtier than it turned out. DP, Pegging and an exploration of the bdsm themes touched upon. Who knew adding Nathan would make things more sentimental? That said, this fic earns it's rating, so be warned. Look forward for more smut from this universe, in the end I just had to stop because if I didn't I would still be writing. Enjoy!

When Nathan asks whether he can tag along to their dinner date, Alisha’s first instinct is to tell him to fuck off. After all, she and Simon only recently mastered how to touch each other without activating her powers a few weeks ago. And though the time they were together before she could control her power was full of loads of inventive sex, she can’t help but feel as if there is tons more experimenting to be done now that skin to skin contact isn’t an issue. She is a very lustful girl after all, was deprived of sex for far too fucking long and would very much like to be alone with her boyfriend for a couple of hours.

She changes her mind when she sees Simon hesitate. ‘You’re creeping out of your weird little shell.’ Yes, he was. And while she’d like to take credit for at least some of that she knows his transformation is also due to his increasing comfort engaging and interacting with others, including Nathan. So instead she snaps, “You know, your inability to spend even a little bit of time by yourself is quite pathetic, yeah. But I suppose it would be irresponsible of us to just leave you here. Who knows what sort of trouble you’d get yourself into?”

“Aw, I didn’t think you cared. And it’s not my fault my genius requires an audience. Besides, you should be thanking me. I just saved you from another dull and unsatisfying evening with Barry here.”

“Actually, you wanker, what you’re really doing is stopping us banging each other’s brains out. We can touch now, remember?” Simon says, holding up their linked arms for added effect. It still surprises her when he uses language like that. The words sound even dirtier coming from his usually proper mouth.

“Well then. It’s too late for you guys to back out now anyway, so you’re shit out of luck, twat. That is, unless you two wouldn’t mind an audience. A not-so-passive spectator, if you will.” Nathan says fiendishly, wagging his eyebrows suggestively.

“You’re bloody full of it, you know that right?” Alisha asks, rolling her eyes. “Anyway are we just gonna dawdle around here forever? Let’s go.”

Hours later, when they’re at Simon’s, all three of them squished into one couch in front of the telly and watching the last season of Battlestar Galactica while eating popcorn; Alisha will reflect on her decision. As an only child, Alisha has never really learned how to share. This goes for people as well as objects. In fact, feeling as if she wasn’t the centre of their attention was usually cause for immediate dismissal with her other boyfriends. It’s different with Simon. She supposes it is because she wants him to be happy. Watching him animatedly explain to Nathan what is going on in the episode, she realizes that he is.

Simon has so much more now than he had just a couple of months ago. And it goes much deeper than just having a proper girlfriend for the first time. He has friends. For the first time in his life, Simon has people who understand and accept him; people who he can trust to support and protect him; people who love him. And that’s why she doesn’t jealously push for even more time alone with him, away from the others. Because he needs that time with them, basking in the comfort of their acceptance and familiarity almost as much as he needs the time spent revelling in intimacy with her. He -

The fingers that were tracing circles on her shoulder have stopped. Simon is facing her now with a curious look on his face, his other hands coming up to her stroke her cheek. “Where were you just now” He asks, his voice only a little concerned. He knows there is nothing for her to really worry about. Not any more.

“Just got lost in thought is all. Sorry, did I miss something?” His thumb is grazing her bottom lip now. A shiver crawls down her spine. She doesn’t think she’ll ever get used to the effect simple touches have on her now. She’s always so sensitive. And Simon, who knows exactly how sensitive and receptive she is to even the lightest stroke upon her skin, always makes sure to periodically ply her with strategic caresses. A squeeze here, a pet there, the smallest peck on her shoulder, they are innocent and seemingly insignificant acts of affection; all of which works in concert to keep her in a constant state of arousal. Not that she minds overly much.

“She’s probably just bored out her mind and confused, as well. I mean look at this rubbish.” Nathan complains, gesturing wildly to the television set. “I don’t care how many times you try to explain it; it makes no sense at all! I mean, in what bloody universe does that rat faced bastard get to bang the hottest piece of arse, human or otherwise, on a regular basis?”

“I told you, it started because he was in charge of the Twelve Colonies’ defence mainframe and she was using him to get access to his research and sabotage it. Besides most of the sex is just inside his head anyway,” Simon argues. He can be very particular about the details of the show.

“It doesn’t matter; it still doesn’t make sense that she would have started screwing him to begin with. I mean look at her and then look at him. It’s a fucking travesty that’s what it is. Even more than you two coupling up” Nathan asserts.

“What!” Alisha exclaims.

“You can’t actually believe that” Simon says, far calmer than she.

“Well yeah. Someone that shaggable is not meant to stay with someone as, let’s face it, plain as you. No offence. It’s against the rule of nature or the laws of the jungle or whatever. Like calls to like and all that.” Nathan shrugs.

“Are you saying that you really don’t find me attractive? I thought I was your ‘handsome shark.’ Is this because I didn’t return your advances?” Simon’s smirking now.

“I’ll admit that you’re not completely unfortunate looking and your stare can be quite arresting.” Nathan supplies, mimicking Simon’s signature look. The effect isn’t quite the same. “But, yeah it's complete bullocks that she chose you over the better, more obvious choice in our group.”

“Who,” They both ask incredulously.

“Me!” Nathan bursts out, as if it should have been obvious. Though in retrospect, as self-obsessed as he can be sometimes, he would only really have been referring to himself.

“Right. And why would I have been interested in you at all?” Alisha inquires.

“Because,” Nathan starts, preening under their attention, “I’m the suave and devilishly handsome one, yeah. It’s only right that as the most attractive members of our merry little band of screwballs we bump uglies at least once. It’s our biological duty or some rot like that.” He throws her a smirk. “So what do you say?”

“So, I get no say in this?” Simon interjects.

“Not really. You wouldn’t want to deprive her of the opportunity to experience what it’s like to get properly stuffed, would ya. Besides, it’s not like you won’t enjoy it. We all know how much you like to watch.” Nathan says, throwing Simon a saucy look. A tell-tale blush starts to creep upon his face.

“No!” Alsiha says, laughing. “You didn’t really think that would work, did you?” She knows not to take Nathan too seriously.

“Of course not” Nathan responds, his voice taking on that tone that it sometimes does, “Can’t blame a bloke for trying.” If it were anyone else Alisha would think that maybe their feelings were just a bit hurt by her forceful refusal. But this is Nathan, and to hurt his feelings one would have to deflate his massive ego enough for him to actually feel the sting of rejection. So, impossible really.

Nathan is in the loo when Alisha decides to crawl into Simon’s lap. She settles in, grinding her arse against his crotch and wrapping her arms around his neck. She starts planting warm wet kisses on the side of his neck.

“Alisha,” he moans, “What are you doing? Nathan is going to be back any minute. Oh, god.” She’s bitten the juncture where his neck meets his shoulder. Not too hard, just enough to hurt a little; exactly how he likes it. He bucks under her. “We shouldn’t…” admirably he’s still trying to dissuade her, struggling as she licks that same spot, to string along the syllables into words.

“I don’t care,” she whispers. Grabbing a handful of hair and pulling until he’s in the position for her to kiss him soundly.

The truth of the matter is that Alisha is incredibly horny, for lack of a better term. She’s always had a very high libido, and now, in the wake of her powers and recently returned ability to touch again; it’s like she’s trying to make up for lost time. She’s a healthy, sexually active girl with an adorable and incredibly shaggable boyfriend that she spends most of her time with. And they haven’t bloody fucked today. That is unacceptable.

Alisha had tried to be a good girl, a good friend, but she had needs too. And now, several hours after hanging out with Nathan and being slowly driven mad by Simon's constant fondling, her patience had been worn thin. She’d really thought he’d have gone back to the community centre before now.

As they finally come up for air, Simon grabs Alisha to stop her from leaning back in to continue. His pupils are dilated, lips red, wet and abused, face flushed and breath coming out in ragged gasps. She loves when he looks like this. Not neat and proper any longer but thoroughly dishevelled and debauched.

“And what happens when he comes out of the loo?” Simon asks.

“Well then, I guess he’d either have to leg it back to his place or make good on his offer. Either way, I’m not stopping. I want you now.” She leans in to whisper directly into his ear, “Don’t tell me it doesn’t turn you on, the fact that he’s just a couple of meters away, liable to come around any second from now and catch us.” She can feel him through the thin layers separating her arse from his dick and he’s incredibly hard, harder than he’d be at this point of them messing around ordinarily. She can’t blame him, she’s especially wet herself, though one might reckon that she got a bit of a head start in that department thanks to his ministrations.

There is something astonishingly arousing about the prospect of Nathan catching them. Alisha has discovered through her involvement with Simon that as much as he liked to watch, she liked to be watched. At first she had attributed her streak of exhibitionism to the particular circumstance attached to her power. And then she had tried to rationalise that it was just the thought of Simon, with all of his forceful intensity focused on her that gave it such a thrill. Now, as she ground down on Simon’s erection, rocking to create even more delicious friction, she’d have to admit that it didn’t necessarily matter who it was that was watching, she just liked to be watched.

Pulling Simon down to her mouth to continue where she left of, Alisha felt her body tremble as he finally stopped holding back and grabbed her hips while forcefully returning her kiss. “Oh yes!” Alisha keens. Simon’s hands don’t rest idle for long though, and one starts forging a heated path up her side, under her shirt and towards her breasts. Pinching a hardened nipple through her bra, he rolls it between his thumb and forefinger with practised ease. He’d become really good at that, over the clothes fondling had been one of the staples early on in discovering what they could do together while avoiding skin contact. Soon, his other hand leaves her hips to reach out to her unattended breast. She wretches her mouth away from his with a guttural groan. She always has trouble keeping things quiet. Now, with both of her nipples being attended to, it is almost impossible.


Simon lifts his head to look at her. He knows what she wants. That same crooked smirk is playing on his lips, only now instead of looking boyishly cute, with his appearance so dishevelled, his eyes filled with lust and shining with mischief, it makes him appear decidedly sexy.

“Please.” She repeats. Sometimes, when he was feeling particularly lascivious, Simon likes to make her beg. She never wants to, and tries to fight the urge. But his self-control has been honed over the years by circumstance and on top of it he has the patience of one used to long suffering. He waits out her stubbornness all the while teasing her to her threshold. Before long, he’ll have her quivering, consumed by her need and begging him to send her over the brink towards orgasm.

One particular session involving silk ties, a braided tassel and discount leather gloves with raised stitching stood out in her memory. That had lasted for hours and she’d come so hard that she’d passed out. She hadn’t known that was possible before then.

But it seems as if he’s feeling indulgent today because soon his hands leave her chest and travel down to her thighs, spreading them further apart. His fingers work their way up, under her skirt now, playing with her lips through her knickers. They’re the black lacy kind, one of his favourites.

Alisha sighs as he lightly grazes a fingernail down her slit. This, he had to work on for some time before he got it right. It took him even longer to be able to do it and multi task at the same time, but he got there, as demonstrated by him fastening his lips to her neck and sucking. Gods. His fingers are moving again, slipping now under her panties and pushing them to the side. They slide into her wet heat.
He has two fingers working inside of her at an angle while his thumb brushes circles over her clit. He knows exactly what to do now, how to get her off this way. Not just through hours of extensive practice but from watching her, in person, as she shows him what she likes and what to do, and also from the hours he spent studying the research he insisted she record. She has grown very accustomed to performing for his camera.

And of course it would have to be now, as she is nearing her first orgasm of the day, hips frantically bucking to meet his fingers, moaning and muttering obscenities and praise alternatively; that is the moment Nathan chooses to emerge from the loo.
Bloody Hell.

She can’t help herself, his surprise entrance being just the goad she needs to send her over the edge. She comes apart with a scream, clinging to Simon for dear life. Afterwards, as she is recovering from the intense pleasure she has just received, she takes note of the fact that not one of them are looking at each other in the face and it is completely silent save for the sound of her ragged breathing.

“Hiya.” She doesn’t know what compels her to say this. She just knows that she has to say something before things got awkward – more awkward.

Nathan stares transfixed at both of them. Taking in the sight of Simon, flushed, dishevelled and with his fingers still in her. And her, well, he had just seen her come. It takes him awhile to process what she said.

When he does, he puts on a quintessentially Nathan leer and says, “Hey, I was just pissing around earlier. Though by all means, if you two want have a go at it right in front of me, I’m easy. I’ve always wondered whether he really pisses on your tits.” The words and the flippant tone in which he says them don’t match the intensity behind his eyes, the hunger.

Suddenly, Alisha thinks she understands. And so, placing her hands on Simon’s shoulders, she pushes off and gets up. Standing over him, she looks down at his upturned face. His eyes are questioning. She tries to convey what she’s feeling and what she has decided in a look. She’s not sure if he understands. Squeezing his shoulders in reassurance she makes her way towards Nathan.

Nathan’s eyes are wide and he’s trying not to show it but he’s barely keeping from freaking out. It’s there in the tense lines of his body. She concentrates and stretches out her hand towards him.

“We want you to join us.”

It is going to be Simon’s birthday in a few weeks and she’d been wondering what they were going to do to celebrate. This seems like the natural thing. Of the myriad of fantasies and fetishes that Simon had shared with her, this one had been one of the less surprising. After all, she had quite a few fantasies to fulfil as well.

Her voice is sure as she repeats the statement again. “We want you to join us.”

Nathan’s eyes bore into hers, he’s scared. Scared to accept, scared to hope, and scared that this whole thing might be one cruel joke, the likes of which he himself might play.

Having caught on to what she was planning, Simon’s voice rises up from his position on the couch. Confident, sure, he tells Nathan, “We’ve seen the way look at us, both of us. It’s alright; we have discussed it with each other. We are going to share you. Would you like that?”

Nathan lets out a strangled noise as a painful yearning suffuses his face. Simon decides to get up from the couch and walks over to where she and Nathan are, standing by their side. He then reaches down and captures Alisha’s mouth in a kiss. Though it takes some effort, she manages to keep her eyes partially open through the whole thing so she can watch Nathan’s reaction. The awe in his face is so poignant. Simon and Alisha break away and without missing a beat he turns towards Nathan and kisses him as well. A heady moan sounds from Nathan’s throat. When they’re done, pulling away with a lingering brush of their lips, Alisha takes her hands and uses them to pull Nathan down to her height by the front of his shirt. He still has a slightly dazed look on his face and a dopey smile is beginning to form. She licks her lips and leans in to plant a kiss of her own.

Nathan was a much different kisser than she’d expected. After hearing what happened with Kelly, she’d expected him to be all over the place. But he wasn’t. Sure he was a bit excessive with the tongue, but he knew how to use his teeth; capturing her tongue playfully, lightly nipping at her bottom lip. Overall she preferred Simon’s scorching kisses but this wasn’t a bad alternative. He gives one last swipe of her lip with his tongue and then they pull away.

Simon is beaming, “See, that wasn’t so bad.”

They laugh.

After that there is a frenzy of activity as they each try to touch each other as much as possible while simultaneously trying to take their clothes off. They end up tangled together on the carpeted floor. Nathan is behind Simon, his cock nestled between but not yet penetrating Simon’s muscular ass. Simon is leaning backwards, towards Nathan, his face turned away from his front as he and Nathan passionately kiss. Alisha is seated in Simon’s lap, using her mouth to blaze a trail from his neck to his chest and then following the existing trail leading to his engorged, weeping cock.

As she gets herself situated, she wraps a hand around the base of his member. Utilizing her other hand she uses her thumb to spread his pre-come over the head. Smoothing that hand down and gripping the rest of him, she begins to use both hands simultaneously to pump up and down his length. Simon moans in appreciation.

Alisha then takes off one hand, using only one to grip the base of his cock while the other moves down to cradle his balls. She starts licking from the base to the head of his dick, till she is swirling her tongue around the tip. Feeling that she has sufficiently teased him, she then wraps her lips around his cock and starts to work her mouth up and down his shaft in earnest.

Releasing him from her mouth with a pop, Alisha licks her lips as she looks at her companions. Nathan has moved from behind Simon to by his side to accommodate Simon jacking him off. His eyes keep flickering between watching Simon’s hands work over him and staring at Simon’s dick where Alisha had just been enjoying herself.

Sensing his curiosity, she speaks out. “Do you want to try?” Simon removes his hands from Nathan’s dick as Nathan nods and scrambles to meet Alisha at Simon’s cock.

Nathan confidently grasps Simon’s dick in one hand, the other going to cradle the balls, mimicking Alisha’s earlier actions. He glances up at her and receiving a ‘go ahead’ motion his mouth descends on Simon’s cock.

Alisha is impressed. Not many people would have been able to take that much of Simon in one go. Leaving Nathan to it, she moves to give Simon a kiss. Tongue, lips and teeth coming together in a passionate kiss.

Later, after they have all come and migrated from the family room in Simon’s thankfully empty house to his much more comfortable bed in his room. Alisha looks at Simon, exhausted and close to falling asleep. He catches her eye and gives her his sweet, crooked smile. She knows she made the right decision, because Simon was finally right where he had always craved to be, the middle.


Trust me, there is plenty more where that came from. Especially after Nathan gets over his initial shyness.


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Dec. 5th, 2010 03:01 am (UTC)
wow...just wow.
Dec. 9th, 2010 12:16 am (UTC)
Thank you!
Dec. 5th, 2010 03:35 am (UTC)
Oh, man. I am a fan. I am such a fan of this. THANK YOU. Lol. Alisha and Simon fooling around while Nathan's stepped away being insanely hot, check. Adding Nathan to the equation being hilarious and awkward and then sorta eager/awesome, check. Me a happy camper? Hell check yes. ;P
Dec. 5th, 2010 03:50 am (UTC)
You're welcome! I was really inspired by those comments and it sort of took of from there. I really appreciate that you commented. I was starting to think maybe I had done something wrong like f-lock the post or maybe the fic was really that bad, lol.
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Dec. 5th, 2010 04:39 am (UTC)
too much awesome for my brain *o*
Dec. 5th, 2010 09:33 am (UTC)
Thank you, I'm glad you liked it!
Dec. 5th, 2010 04:51 am (UTC)
oh my god. please write more forever <3
Dec. 5th, 2010 09:35 am (UTC)
I'm really glad you liked it.

I don't know about forever, but there are about 3 more stories set in this universe. I just have to figure out how to tell them.
Dec. 5th, 2010 05:04 am (UTC)
Dec. 5th, 2010 09:36 am (UTC)
I'm so glad you liked!
Dec. 5th, 2010 06:43 am (UTC)
Man, I have to say I am impressed with the quality of smut fic here that has come after 2x03, and this is no exception. Everyone's getting the characters really well. It is awesome!
Dec. 5th, 2010 09:37 am (UTC)
Thank you, the characterizations were very important to me. I'm so glad you liked it.
Dec. 5th, 2010 06:50 am (UTC)
You know Nathan's face during the bottle blowjob scene?
Yeah, that was my face while reading this.
Bravo. <333 I look forward to more!
Dec. 5th, 2010 09:40 am (UTC)
You know what's funny, I watched that scene in some of the compilation videos on youtube like 20 times in preparation for writing this. Nathan is surprisingly hard to write, because there is how *we* see him, how each character sees him and how he sees himself - ie how honest with himself he's allowed himself to be that day.

I'm glad you like it, there are 3 more stories set in this universe. Just have to figure out how to tell them.
Dec. 5th, 2010 08:34 am (UTC)
That was really good, loved it. You have absolutely nothing to worry about. Can't wait for more:).
Dec. 5th, 2010 09:42 am (UTC)
Yay, I'm glad you enjoyed it. This is the first fannish thing over 1k that I've written in years, so I was very anxious about whether I could still do it.

There are 3 more stories set in this universe and I just have to figure out how to tell them.
Dec. 5th, 2010 11:11 am (UTC)
This is great bb! I ended up falling asleep before I got to fully read it last night but this was a great piece to wake up to. I really adore your Nathan characterization and some of the dialogue in here is just brilliant. I was a little worried about the last section at first because the beginning seemed a bit rushed and took on a different tone than the rest but overall it smoothed itself over by the end. These three have such an interesting dynamic and I think you did great at capturing it. <3
Dec. 5th, 2010 10:16 pm (UTC)
It's ok darling. The last part bothered me as well. But they just wouldn't stop fucking and I had to end it somehow.

I love the idea of the three of them together and I can't wait till next thursday to see how they play off each other.
Dec. 5th, 2010 10:44 pm (UTC)
Damn! This was hot! They've become my ot3 :)
Dec. 9th, 2010 12:17 am (UTC)
I'm glad you liked it, they've possessed my brain and become my ot3 as well. Though come to think of it I just might be a pairing whore for this show.
Dec. 8th, 2010 08:53 am (UTC)
OMG! Who knew that little thread would lead to such hotness. This was great, bb. You must write more. I love your characterizations and Nathan's dialogue. It's very him. I can't wait for the Alisha/Nathan moments now as they stalk their boyfriend.
Dec. 9th, 2010 12:22 am (UTC)
Oh yes, I can't wait either.

I hadn't expected it to morph into this either. I had initially wanted to do a drabble with them just hanging out and watching BSG. But then they seriously could not keep their hands off each other and demanded to make this a smut fic, so I wanted to make this a dirty, dirty threesome, but then Nathan was unexpectedly vulnerable.
Jan. 8th, 2011 09:08 pm (UTC)
can has more? [is hopeful]
Jan. 8th, 2011 11:26 pm (UTC)
Yup! I love this threesome so they'll be more smut coming soon. Just have to whip my muse into gear.
Jan. 12th, 2011 03:03 pm (UTC)
Woah, this is so hot!! Thank you very much for writing it!!
Jan. 13th, 2011 02:52 am (UTC)
I'm glad you enjoyed it. More Nathan/Simon/Alisha smut to come soon.

I can't tell you how pleased I was to check my email and see your comments. Thank you so much for taking the time to comment.
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Jan. 28th, 2011 06:31 am (UTC)
I THink My Ovaries just sploded in my pantzs....

Dec. 16th, 2011 10:29 am (UTC)
I know I'm a bit late to the party, but I've only just discovered Misfits and have all too quickly been going through all the Simon/Alisha fanfiction I can find. I'll admit that I initially skipped over this story --- three ways usually don't do much for me, I prefer the intensity of having two characters focused solely on each other --- but I'm glad I eventually made the exception. The characterizations were wonderful. I really liked both the explanation for Simon's reaction to Alisha's power and the various ways they thought of to get around the limitations imposed by her power. And the Simona and Alisha scenes were incredibly hot.
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