"Hey, you can't just kill me!" Mikey yelled, pushing the buttons harshly on his controller. I laughed as I watched him aggressively attacking the enemy on the game. He'd insisted we play this game together, as he thought it would be "cute to play like a couple would." What he hadn't known was that I was particularly good at this game. I'd decided to play it slow at first, make him think I sucked. But now I was going to kick it up a notch.
I forced my guy forward, sword in hand and charged at the enemy. They gained on me, but I swung my weapon and destroyed them within seconds. Mikey followed closely behind, getting injured instantly and backing out. He chucked his controller onto the sofa and huffed. He was such a sore loser.
"What's the matter, don't like being beat by a girl!" I teased, sitting back beside him and putting down my controller. He groaned and hide his face with his hands. It was always fun teasing him. I decided to keep it up.
"Aw come on Mikey, so you lost, to a girl I might add. You don't have to be good at everything," I joked. I watched as he made no move to put down his hands. I continued. "You just have to accept the fact," I started, standing up. "That you aren't really manly or macho," I continued, hiding my face, as I felt the laughter getting ready to explode.
As I neared the kitchen, I felt him gaining on me. I made to turn and he came at me, full force, pressing me against the wall. I felt his crotch rub against mine, hard and throbbing. I gulped. I watched as his face showed a look I'd never seen before. He gripped my hips, pulling them closer and his other hand reached for my neck. He pushed back the hair, exposing the flesh, his fingers grazing me oh so softly. I moaned.
He leant in closer, his hot breath fanning against my exposed skin, and he nibbled on my earlobe. His mouth moved south, and he left trails of kisses along my neck and sucked on the skin at my shoulder. I moaned and felt my legs giving way. "This manly enough for you," he growled. I nodded frantically. He chuckled, a deep throaty laugh and his hand slipped up my shirt.
"Don't forget, this man knows how to fuck," he teased, kissing my jaw briefly before pushing away and moving back to the sofa. Fuck! He was such a tease.
- Meg
