David and Lucy walked hand in hand down the street, with the latter drinking from a cup of soda. David looked across the road at a basketball court, letting a smile grow across his face. "You a basketball fan?", Lucy asked.
David shrugged. "I played a bit. Kinda stopped after a while. Never interested me much." "You saying that because you kept losing?", joked Lucy. David playfully glared at his girlfriend. "Hey, I can still kick ass if I wanted to." "Only one way to find out", said Lucy as she walked over to the basketball court. "Wait, what are you...", David asked. "Checking if you can actually walk the walk as much as you talk the talk", answered Lucy.
Her boyfriend smirked. "Knowing you, there's some sort of catch. So... what is it?" The silver haired woman put her hand on her hip. "You go first." David crossed his arms. "If I win... you have to act like my maid. Calling me master and everything." Lucy raised her eyebrow, smirking at her boyfriend's fantasy. "Okay. But if I win, you have to wear my clothes." David chuckled to himself. "Okay then. Challenge accepted."
Lucy chuckled dryly. It has been a topic of some of their chats where David would question how she could wear an outfit like hers. She would usually reply as a joke that he should try some of the clothes on. Obviously he'd decline, but since he's accepted a bet, then he'd have no choice. But Lucy had to win first, of course. The two lovers walked over to the court and entered it, catching the attention of the other players.
"Can we help you?", asked one of them. "Yeah. You mind we play?", asked David. He gestured his thumb to Lucy. "She and I made a bet, one I really wanna win." "What's the bet", asked another player. Lucy walked over to them and whispered her intentions, making them laugh. "Sure. Pick your team", said the one player. David and Lucy did as he said joined their teams.
"I'm not gonna go easy on you, Lucy." "Neither am I." And with that, the match began.
. . .
Lucy was holding back so much laughter right now while she held a camera in her hands. "You got it on?", she asked.
In case it wasn't obvious, the basketball match was finished. And David lost. Which meant he had to hold up his end of the bargain, something Lucy made him do the moment they returned home. She even made him put on the same light red eye makeup she uses.
"How do you walk in this thing?", David asked from the other room. "Stop stalling", said Lucy. "Just come out." David sighed, and stepped out the room, dressed in his girlfriend's outfit. At that moment, Lucy couldn't hold back, and burst into fits of laughter as she hit the record button on the camera. David grumbled. "How long do I have to do this?" "Until I say so", said Lucy, still laughing a bit. Her boyfriend rolled his eyes while groaning in annoyance.
He looked at the window, seeing his reflection in it. "I look like a drag queen." "Well you are wearing a woman's clothes", said Lucy. "Are we done?", asked David, already tired of the situation. "Just a little bit more...", said his girlfriend, before stopping the recording. "And done." "Finally", said David as he walked back into the bedroom to get out of his current clothes.
Lucy put the camera down and followed him. She walked in on him taking off the silver jacket, and hugged him from behind. "Hey. Don't be mad. It was just for fun." "I know", replied David, taking his girlfriend's hand. "Just please don't show that video to anyone." "No promises", she said with a mischievous grin. David sighed and made a dry chuckle.
Lucy chuckled with him and placed a kiss on his cheek. "I think I might have something that will make you feel better." David turned around to face her. "Yeah?" She brushed her finger down his chest. "I could help you take this off", she said seductively. David began smiling. "I'm listening." "No, I'll be the one doing the listening", said Lucy as she leaned close to her boyfriend's ear.
"Master."
The two lovers shared a chuckle, and then joined their lips into a kiss while they made their way to the bed.
