BOP IT!

"Chris, I have things to film. I know you love your games and you know I love them too, but it's really late." Pj said tiredly through Chris' door.

"Just a second Peej; I really think you'll like this game!" he said with excitement.

"If I hate this I'm going to delete your animal crossing game in your sleep." Chris finally opened the door to reply. His face was full of betrayed shock.

"Don't you dare." Chris stepped back and let a shivering Pj inside. Chris walked toward his room and Pj followed, as per routine. Chris sat like a weeble-wobble on the floor, bouncing slightly and swaying. Pj smirked at him and laughed. It seemed he was very excited about this new game. Pj sat in a strained criss-cross-applesauce position and smiled at Chris. Chris pulled out a new deck of cards and started setting up the game.

"So what exactly is this game then?" Pj asked quietly, his interest piqued. Chris raised an eyebrow and excitedly explained the game. They slowly started playing, both having to check the rules repeatedly. They soon got into a rhythm as they played, and Pj turned on music to fill the absence of sound. It was one of Chris' random playlists. When songs that sounded highly sexual started playing, he feigned innocent and claimed that he had "no idea where those came from!"

They kept playing, Chris' cheeks flushed, Pj chuckling whenever a song got graphic. Then they both found themselves listening more intently and falling into the beats of the songs. Chris found himself more and more distracted by Pj. He watched Pj's mouth and body more than he watched his own hand of cards. Pj started to take notice. His glances traveled the same path habitually: cards, chris' lips, chris' torso, ground. The music seemed to get louder around them and the room seemed to grow hot. Suddenly, they both paused at the same time and made eye contact. Chris moved his legs under him, and then leant up on his knees. In a swift movement, his lips were on Pj's. Pj gave way under Chris and fell back.

Chris kissed him furiously, his hands roaming over Pj's body like it was a new planet. Pj tried to take purchase on Chris but his hands kept ending up at his neck. Chris kissed down his neck and that was it. Chris could feel Pj's hardness against his lower abdomen. Chris hovered his mouth over Pj's ear.

"I have another game you might like." He whispered. Pj whimpered slightly, a noise of consent in Chris' ears. He straddled Pj and slowly unzipped his tight jeans. He snaked his hand to Pj's now-hard dick and grasped it lightly. Pj gulped audibly and Chris smirked. His hand slid up his shaft and Chris whispered "Pull it". He lightly rotated his hand around the base, accompanied by a "twist it". His finger strummed over the head, "Flick it". He gently swiveled the shaft while rubbing up and down, "Spin it". PJ had been apprehensive as he begun but it felt so deviously good. He didn't care what children's toys were now ruined in his mind. Chris's thumb ran over the slit in the head, "Bop it", and PJ let out a long, soft moan as he reached his climax.