Let's switch

Wanna bet

Tharn? Hmm, what is it? Tharn didn't open his eyes, still holding Type against his chest. He nuzzled his nose in the space between Type's ear and neck inhaling his scent.

Tharn can you let me go for a minute? I have something I want to talk about. With a sigh Tharn let go of his husband. He knew the tone of voice and he also knew that if he would hold on, Type would smack him on the head.

What is it you want to talk about, baby? Tharn sat up with his back against the headboard; he wasn't wearing a shirt so Type had a good view of his toned skin. He knew that Type liked looking at him even though he acted like he didn't. They had been married for three months now and it had been the best three months of his life. He loved Type with his whole heart and that would never change. He hoped they would grow old together.

Tharn, I want to try something new; you know the way you do things. I want to try that.

Tharn smiled. I'm sorry baby, I don't know what you mean by that. What thing is it that I do and that you want to try?

I want to be a top for once. I want to know what it feels like and you are my husband so of course I want to feel how it is with you.

Tharn stood up from the bed. You know I'm a top Type, I don't like that stuff. We talked about it and I haven't changed my mind at all. Stop asking me about this. I like the way we are doing things now and I know you like it too.

I know you don't like being a bottom but it would just be a one time thing. It wouldn't change anything between us. I really like the way you fuck me but I want to try it just this once. Please Tharn, can I?

You like me fucking you? Well, I like it that way too; so why change what's already perfect?

Type grabbed his pants and a shirt and put it on. He walked to the door and grabbed his shoes. It's impossible to talk to you about these kinds of things so I will just stop asking you. I'm going out for a walk so don't follow me. I don't want to talk to you right now.

Type please don't be like this. You know how I feel about.........

Before Tharn could finish his sentence, Type walked away slamming the door behind him. Tharn sighed and went to sit down again. Was he really that wrong for not wanting to do that kind of stuff? He liked being the one in control when they were in bed. He liked Type lying under him moaning and crying in pleasure while Tharn was getting his way with him.

This wasn't the first time Type had asked him if they could change roles, but it was the first time Type got this angry and walked away. He sighed again and stood up to take a shower while thinking how it would feel having Type inside of him.

The way Type's face would be hovering over him and the way he would worship Tharn's body the same way Tharn did with Type's. He felt a familiar tingle in his chest and he looked down noticing he was getting hard. He chuckled softly. Did he get hard thinking about Type being the top? He shook his head. No, of course not. That would be impossible. He was a top and that was something that would never change.

So let me get this straight. Tharn doesn't want to let you be a top? I mean not even once? I'm sorry to tell you this Type but your husband can be a real dick sometimes.

After walking out of the house, Type had called Techno asking him if he wanted to get some food. He had told him about what had happened that morning and now Techno was bashing his husband for being a bad person.

Yes, I know he can be a dick sometimes but I can understand where he is coming from. I mean I changed my mind about being a bottom but that doesn't mean he has to.

You know you changed a lot for Tharn right? You used to hate gays and now you are married to one. You hated being weak but when you're with Tharn it's like you are his perfect boy. Maybe it's time for him to change a little. I mean, why do you have to do all the work?

Type thought about what his best friend was saying. Of course he knew that he had changed but that didn't mean he didn't like it. He loved Tharn and he liked the way they were right now but he couldn't stop thinking about himself being a top. Tharn always told him how sexy he looked under him and Type wanted to see Tharn that way just this once.

You need to help me change his mind Techno. Please, you are my best friend after all.

Techno smiled. Yes I am and that's why I have the perfect plan to help. Have you ever thought of playing a drinking game?

A few hours later:

Type are you home? Tharn walked into the house looking for his husband. He walked towards the kitchen when he saw a light burning in the bedroom. He walked inside and saw Type lying on the bed fast asleep. He walked towards the bed and sat down. He leaned over and kissed the man lying there on his cheek. Then he kissed his earlobe at the same time unbuttoning his own shirt. He crawled closer to Type and started kissing his neck and shoulders.

Type was wearing a loose shirt that Tharn could push down easily. He kissed Type's neck again and sucked on the soft skin leaving a mark. He put his hands on the man's waist pushing him on his back and straddling him with his body. He kissed Type's soft shoulders and moved down to his stomach.

By now Type was moving around and moaning, slowly waking up. He sighed softly at the gentle touch of Tharn's hands moving on his body. He opened his eyes and looked up, seeing Tharn kissing his stomach and moving down to his waistband. Before Tharn could do anything, Type stopped him by pulling him up so Tharn was lying on top of him; their chests crushed together

I have something to tell you Tharn so stop doing that and listen to me. I want to challenge you. If I lose, I will shut up about being top and if you lose you will let me do what I want.

Tharn looked down at the man lying under him and smiled. What is it you want to do with me, Type? You want to suck on my chest like this?

Tharn bent down again and started sucking on Type's nipples making Type moan in pleasure.

Or do you want me to touch you here, Tharn slowly moved his hand down to his waist again trying to slip his hands inside Type's pants. Type stopped him before he could go any further and grabbed his moving hand, holding it so Tharn couldn't distract him.

I want to play a drinking game. The one who passes out first loses. The rules are simple and Techno will make sure we play fair. He will also be the one pouring the drinks so we can't cheat. What do you think?

Hmm, I like to see your face when you wake up in the morning knowing you didn't win and that I ate you all night. Let's do it, I'm in.

Okay. I want to do it tomorrow, we both are free the next day so it won't be a problem if you are having a hangover.

Let's do this but first let me eat you just a little.