Day 03 - Gaming
"I can't watch any longer," wailed Mariku.
"Then stop looking," Malik hissed back.
"What you are doing is hurting me physically."
"Oh please, you don't even know what that means."
Mariku took a deep breath. "Give me the controller."
"No!"
"This is abuse!"
"Fuck you!"
"I'll do it if you give me the controller in exchange." Mariku stood up from the couch and sat next to Malik on the floor. "Give it to me."
"Fuck you."
"If you give me the controller." Malik grabbed the second controller, which was on the floor and slammed it powerfully in Mariku's lap. Mairku's face contorted with pain. "Oh fuck, I won't fuck anyone today. Damn, that hurts."
"Shut up!"
"What am I supposed to do with it anyway?" He held up the controller. "Are you challenging me?"
"If you'll shut up then, yes."
Skeptical Mariku looked at his friend as if he had lost his mind. "You're going to lose."
"You're just scared."
Mariku straightened himself. "Okay, but let's make this a bit more interesting. Who loses, has to take off his clothes. One piece after another."
"And then?"
"Then you have to run around naked for the rest of the day."
"We will see? Bring it on!"
"You should stop watching these American shows." Grinning Mariku shook his head. "Now give me your controller."
"Why?"
"I'm Player 1."
Annoyed Malik looked at Mariku. "You can't be serious!"
"I am, now come on."
Malik rolled his eyes. "You're such a freak." He swapped controller with Mariku.
"Time to beat you up."
The first fight was over quickly. Mariku beat Malik's character almost without resistance into the ground. "Don't think I have regards for you, just because I fuck you," he said with a smile while Malik took off a sock. He could hardly wait to see Malik walking around naked for the rest of the day. The smile turned into a grin. They would have a lot of fun today.
In the second battle, he defeated Malik again and the next sock left his foot.
In the next fight Malik showed an amazing defense and won by a nose. "Every dog has his day." Mariku grinned at Malik, who just stared grimly at the screen. And in the next fight he defeated Mariku again. "You are quite lucky sometimes." Malik only made a snarky sound. His fingers clenched around the controller. He shot a glance at Mariku and started grinning. He'd knock him off his perch.
Shirt, pants, and then he slammed the controller on the floor.
"You're breaking it," chuckled Malik, and Mariku gave him a dirty look.
"How did you do that?"
"Maybe it was just luck." Malik's grin broadened and he put his controller aside.
"You were just mucking around with me the whole time, admit it." Malik began to laugh. He leaned forward and pressed Mariku on the floor.
"Yes," Malik replied, letting his finger slide along the waistband of Mariku's shorts. He grinned at Mariku. "Now get undressed, Sweetheart."