Yao sat down on a picnic table in front of his dorm building. He was waiting for all of his friends to show up and he noticed that one of them was walking his way. As his friend got closer he realized that it was Arthur. He smiled and waved to his friend.
Arthur smiled and sat down next to Yao.
"So no one's here yet? Well, do you want to play a game to pass the time?" he asked.
Yao blinked. "What kind of game?" he asked curiously.
Arthur chuckled. "It's a game I learned to play a few weeks ago. It's called 'Gay Chicken', you see, it's a game to test and see which participant is afraid to commit a homosexual act, and the first one to pull away loses," he said.
Yao thought about it. "Well, it doesn't seem too weird, sure I guess" he said.
He moved aside on the bench and let Arthur position his body correctly. Then he waited for Arthur to tell him to begin.
Once the game had started, Yao leaned in slowly, staring into Arthur's eyes. Each boy kept leaning forward, but Yao was getting a bit nervous as their lips kept getting closer and closer. Neither of them pulled away, and Yao blushed when he felt Arthur's lips against his own.
Yao moved his body closer, putting one of his hands on Arthur's thigh, and the other on his shoulder.
Arthur pulled Yao closer and slid his tongue into the Chinese male's mouth, causing said male to gasp and create easier access for Arthur.
Yao's eyes closed and he let his tongue press against Arthur's lightly then a bit rougher as he gained confidence.
Arthur's hand slid up the bottom of Yao's shirt and he let his fingers gently tease Yao's sides.
Yao gasped and moaned slightly, blushing roughly. "A-Arthur!" he moaned again, arching his back and pressing closer.
Arthur's eyes widened a bit as he felt himself get very aroused by Yao's moans. Just as he was about to mount Yao, they heard a few chuckles.
"Hey Alfred, you owe me twenty dollars" Ivan said. Alfred whined.
"Awww, c'mon Ivan! No fair, just because I thought Yao would pull away doesn't mean that I lost, right? Neither of them has pulled away ye-" he cut off in mid-sentence realizing that Yao had just pulled away, embarrassed.
Arthur sighed and blushed, smiling at Yao. "Looks like I won" he said.
Alfred grinned and jumped up in the air. "I won!" he said happily.
Yao smiled back and hugged Arthur. "Was that just an excuse to kiss me, Mr. Kirkland?" he asked.
Arthur smirked, "Maybe" he said.
Then as Ivan and Alfred argued over who won the bet, Yao and Arthur snuck off to Yao's dorm to finish their game.
