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[xDarkWinterx]

" When it came to plotting against Samuel, it was the same for him. Micha didn’t plan on screwing Samuel over in the least. He knew if anything it was likely the other way around. With Samuel, it didn’t seem as if things were intentional but still, Micha felt screwed sometimes. He nodded hearing Samuel speak. ”Well…I saw try not to then.” Micha spoke smirking lightly though he was merely teasing. He would never do anything to hurt Samuel unless given a reason.

As he kissed Samuel, Micha felt him return the kiss. He glanced up at Samuel as he pulled back from him. Micha kept his hand on Samuel’s waist. He laughed softly as Samuel spoke. ”Mmm…Yes well I can be pretty competitive at times.” Micha spoke before Samuel kissed him again. He felt the small n** against his lip causing him to smile. Micha smirked lightly hearing Samuel’s small wager bet. ”Sure…If you think you can handle not being touched down here if you lose.” He spoke as his hand slipped away from Samuel’s waist and toward his inner thigh. Micha slipped it up higher as he moved to cup Samuel’s crotch as he groped him. "

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ
“Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."

For the time being he would put his mind at ease for any wandering thoughts of break-up's and betrayal. Micha's confirmation helped dose these fears for the moment. But they would be back, they always were. His fears of something bad happening just when things were going good were a constant companion. Getting royally ******** only added fuel to the flames, making him anxious whenever they parted. Samuel knew Micha to be different from his past lovers, but still this gnawing anxiety would take hold of him. It probably wasn't helping that he was almost constantly trying to reassure himself that Micha really did like him. That he was there for him and him alone and not his money, his possessions, none of that mattered. But here he was. Badgering him with questions of what-if's and what to mentally prepare himself for in the future. It was almost like he was asking Micha to pick a date so he could jot it down to know when, where, and how badly it was going to be to break-up with him. Samuel forced his unwanted thoughts away, instead taking comfort in the males warm embrace, his gentle kiss. Laughing along with the male, nodded as the male spoke. He could understand. After all, wasn't it normal for everyone to be even just a little bit competitive at times? He knew that he was. Especially when he was up against his brothers. They had a knack for bringing out the worst in Samuel and turning him into a very sore loser and and an even worse winner. Though to be frank, they weren't much better. Whenever they were together there was always a bunch of swearing and playing dirty.He and his brothers never could play fairly.

Samuel watched the males face alight when he spoke of their next game. Just as he was about to speak he felt Micha's hand leave his waist and cup between his legs. The way he tensed and how close they stood anyone watching close enough could certainly take a wild guess as to what was going on between them. Taking a deep breath and choking on a moan he gave a meek nod. "Oh I'm sure I'll be able to get by," he teased, leaning close as he spoke into Micha's ear. "Besides, I only said you couldn't touch with your hand. Notice I didn't say anything about that mouth of yours." Ducking his head, he head beneath the males earlobe, Samuel playfully took a n** at one of the marks he'd left on his next earlier. Standing straight, he smirked back at the male. Lose of a handjob was nothing to him. Samuel had his own hand, he could do without. What a few days anyway. If anyone should be worried, it should be Micha. Seeing as every time Samuel decided to go down on him he made it a point to make great use of both his mouth and hand at the same time. Not to mention he would be getting absolutely no help from him the next time they had sex.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

" Micha couldn’t help himself when Samuel spoke of their next game. It only amused him to play to see who won or lost. He wasn’t a sore loser but still he found amusement none the less in the small wager. Micha watched as Samuel tensed up as he touched him. It only caused him to grin more as he watched Samuel with curiosity. He kept his eyes on Samuel as he continued to massage him through his pants. Micha took in Samuel’s breathing as well as his ability to choke back a moan. He watched as Samuel spoke smiling as he listened. Micha watched as Samuel leaned down moving closer to whisper in his ear. He laughed as Samuel spoke knowing his words to be true. There were no words about his mouth being off limits. Micha turned his head watching as Samuel ducked lower, closer toward him. He soon felt Samuel n** against one of the marks he had made earlier. Micha sighed softly turning his head a little. He watched as Samuel stood straight and took in his smirk. Micha stilled his hand as he slipped it down against Samuel’s inner thigh letting his hand playfully slide over his thigh. ”And who’s to say I would comply?” He asked curiously teasing Samuel back as he bit his own lip lightly as he watched Samuel. "

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ
“Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."

The more they talked and teased about the next game, the more ready he felt to actually play it. He hadn't yet decided on what he might put up to counter Micha's bet. So far it was all talk of what Micha would deny him if he lost. As the conversation went on, it took every ounce of concentration he had in him to keep from moaning. Win or lose he was definitely going to get Micha back later for teasing him like this in public. He heard Micha's soft laugh as he teased him back. When he straightened up he felt the shift of his hand between his legs. "Well for starters, if I wanted I could be both a brat and a sore loser. Bet or not, I could just as easily deny you any kind of attitude down there. No head, no hand jobs." he teased. Although it wasn't required, Samuel preferred a good old fashioned give and take. Meaning if he went down on his partner, it was only polite that they return the favor. He wouldn't be cruel enough to add denial of sex, but anything else down there Micha would have to do by himself. While he stood there he grew even more aware of Micha's hand on his left thigh. "May I ask, how long do intend to keep your hand down there? Cause I'm telling you now, you start something I have no problem taking you around back for a quickie." Samuel was dead serious as he spoke. He was all for poking fun and teasing like they were. But the fun tended to die when one of them was left straining against his jeans.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

"When it came to sex, Micha was all for give and take. He agreed on the idea of equal pleasure for pleasure. Micha was all for playing the next game but he couldn't help but want to tease Samuel a little longer. He kept his eyes on Samuel as he spoke. Micha nodded a little knowing it was true he could deny him no touching but he knew Samuel wasn't that cruel after all he would only keep up the cruelness twice as much. He continued to let his hand tease Samuel's thigh as he watched him. Micha smirked lightly as Samuel spoke. "Promise?" He spoke only teasing Samuel more as he egged him on. Micha wasn't opposed to a quickie or taking care of Samuel's hard-on if that's what he wanted from him. He was simply amused to have turned Samuel on in public after all it wasn't as if he expected things to go this way they merely just did. "

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ
“Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."

Public displays of affection and their teasing banter were nothing new to him. But being groped like this certainly was. He wasn't sure if it was the liquor coursing through his system or loosing just really turned him on. Either way, Samuel was about three rubs away from having an embarrassing problem. There was no doubt in his mind that this would be nothing new for the establishment, but it would be for Samuel. Normally in a situation like this it was Samuel who was feeling someone up, not the other way around. That wasn't to say he wasn't enjoying it. By the state of the blush currently warming his cheeks, and the fact that it was becoming a real struggle just to form a sentence was proving just how much he was enjoying this. Samuel groaned softly at Micha's enthusiasm. Someone was enjoying this almost a little too much. "Hmm...that depends. You plan on topping?" he asked. Even though they'd been rather active, he could go for another round. Especially if Micha really did end up leaving him in a state of discomfort. Leaning forward, Samuel took one last kiss from his lips. "Don't you have a turn to take?" he asked, changing the topic for what must have been the twentieth time that night. Pulling away, he grinned and took his beer from the stool beside them. There would be plenty of time tonight for more kissing, teasing, and yes, grabbing at Samuel's crotch. But that could all wait after he kicked Micha's a**.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

"When it came to openly groping someone in public, Micha wasn’t usually the type. Although he was never faced with teasing such as he had with Samuel. He delighted in their moments of banter as well as their moments of teasing. Micha took great amusement however in being able to create such feeling of pleasure in Samuel. He kept his eyes on Samuel taking the note of blush crossing his cheeks as he continued to tease his thigh. Micha grinned as Samuel groaned from his words. He couldn’t help but take joy in taking their playful teasing one step further. ”Mmm…Well now that’s definitely something I can oblige too.” Micha spoke smile lightly at Samuel’s request. He didn’t mind if that’s what Samuel wanted of him. Micha returned the kiss as Samuel kissed him. He laughed softly as Samuel changed the subject on him. ”Yes, yes…Of course.” Micha spoke watching as Samuel withdrew from him as he dropped his hand from Samuel. He stood up grabbing his pool stick. Micha walked toward the table as he looked it over analyzing thinking about his next turn. He leaned over the table as he took aim at the white ball. Micha watched as it bounced off the corner heading toward the number twelve ball he had be unable to pocket earlier. He smiled as the ball finally pocketed. Micha moved around the table as he took aim at the number eleven ball. He struck out watching as it rolled toward the number eleven ball. Micha bit his lip in annoyance however as the ball knocked into one of Samuel’s inside of being pocketed like he wanted it to. He turned away from the table as he walked back toward his stool to grab his beer. Micha took a few sips from it while he waited for Samuel to take his turn now. "

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ
“Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."

Were it anyone else he could say without a doubt that this would not be happening. But somewhere between his good mood, the good banter, and the good booze he found it easier to allow Micha to get a little carried away. It was fun teasing him and not knowing just how far he might actually take this. Right now things were looking good though. Samuel grinned as Micha agreed to his request. He honestly wasn't sure if he would have wanted to since they so rarely switched. With Micha, he wasn't as opposed to it as he had been with others. But that didn't mean he expected Micha to just automatically agree to topping for him. They hadn't had much practice and being adventurous was a first. It was a bit exciting really. After Micha kissed him back, he stepped away smiling smugly while Micha moved to take his turn. Sipping on his beer, he stood back and watched, snickering when Micha screwed up on his second move. "Keep playing like this it might just be you who ends up getting no below the belt action." he teased. Picking up his cue stick he passed by him and looked over the table. With the ball Micha just pocketed he was down to his last few balls. He walked around the table and leaned over, aiming for the nearest shot instead of the easiest. With so few marks left, there were no longer any easy shots. The ball sped across the table clashing into three others. Two of the balls were Micha's, while the third, his own, rolled a little ways from the trio but failed to reach the nearest pocket.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

" Being on top was not something he chose to do without being asked, espeically when it came to Samuel. He had only even done it once with Samuel. Micha wasn't usually the one on top which is something he didn't mind. He didn't mind the position he was in when it came to sex. Micha enjoyed being dominated when it came to sex though he also liked being on top from time to time. As he finished his turn, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed he had failed to pocket his second ball. MIcha stuck his tongue out a Samuel as he spoke. He moved to take a seat as he set his beer down. Micha watched as Samuel took his turn. He couldn't help but smirk however as Samuel failed to pocket anything. "Looks like you're the one who needs to watch their playing." Micha spoke teasing Samuel as he stood up grabbing his stick as he moved toward the table. He leaned over the table taking aim number eleven ball again with the white ball. Micha struck out hitting the white ball watching as it rolled across the table toward the ball. He grinned lightly as it was pocketed. Micha moved onto the next ball which was the number ten. He struck out knocking the white ball watching as it rolled again only to have it strike one of Samuel's. Micha sighed with annoyance as he moved away from the table knowing the game might be a close call depending on how the next few moves went between them. "

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ
“Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."

To say that he didn't like being topped was putting it mildly. In all his years of being sexually active, aside from Micha he'd only allowed two others to do the same. The first was horrible and the guy didn't seem to have a clue as to what he was doing. As for the other, to say the least it was better than the first but didn't really do anything for him. Out of all his boyfriends, Micha was the first to get this privilege and the first guy he actually enjoyed doing it with. Since they were having fun and their teasing did have a tendency to lead to such situations, he figured why the hell not. Unless Micha planned on getting very wasted between now and the end of the next game, he saw no harm in letting him try again. With Micha he really didn't mind switching now and again despite being so against it before. As he moved to take his turn he snickered softly as Micha stuck his tongue out at him when he teased. He couldn't help himself. It was so easy to tease him, especially when he was losing. When he returned to his seat, Samuel rolled his eyes at Micha's comment. "Yeah, yeah. Go and miss your next turn." he taunted. Taking his seat Samuel finished off his second beer, setting the empty bottle aside like he did before. When it was his turn again, he couldn't help but grin at the sour look on Micha's face. "Have I told you you're kinda cute when you're competitive?" he teased again. Rising from his seat he moved to the table. Deciding to take on his last target, he walked around a bit to study the angle. Number three, lined up against the wall between the center and lower right pockets. It wouldn't be an easy shot but he was confident he could make it. Rounding the table again, Samuel leaned down, angling his stick, and shooting. The ball sped down the table, bounced off the wall and rolled up along the opposing wall Samuel's mark lined against. The white ball tapped the ball forward, past the center pocket, and by some miracle falling into the upper corner pocket. Samuel grinned at the small accomplishment. He then walked around the table, taking aim at number six, and shot again. The ball laid close to a center pocket and didn't require more than a small tap to sink it. Samuel took a quick glance toward Micha, a bit curious about how that competitive nature was sitting with him now. Walking around the table he lined up his next shot and completely missed. The white ball slipped right past his target and promptly fell into the closest pocket. Sighing softly he came back to his seat and motioned to the waitress for his next beer.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

" At the moment Micha didn’t plan on getting wasted. He probably would drink more than his two beers after all he didn’t need to be drunk at the moment. Micha wasn’t a friendly game and wanted to spend time with Samuel at least somewhat sober. He may get a little buzzed from two beers but nothing compared if he drank more. Micha would probably switch to something nonalcoholic soon enough. He smiled as Samuel taunted him teasing him with his words. Micha took his turn as he pocketed one ball but missed the second. He glanced toward Samuel as he heard him tease him again. Micha stuck his tongue out at Samuel as he pouted a little in his own way. He moved back toward his seat as he sat down to watch Samuel take his turn. Micha leaned lightly against his stick as he held it in his hands. He watched as Samuel played his turn pocketing two balls out of three tries. Micha couldn’t help but be a little annoyed with Samuel for being closer than him at winning this game but then again there were ways to get back at Samuel later as well. He simply just had to be patient and wait until their little game was over. After Samuel took his turn, Micha stood up making his way toward the table. He looked it over knowing he still had two balls left plus the eight. Micha moved around the table adjusting his stance as he leaned over the table to take aim at number ten again. He struck out at the white ball hitting it watching at it slide across the table toward the number ten ball. Micha smiled lightly at it struck the ball sending it into a side pocket. He moved around the table as he looked the table over. Micha’s next shot was taking aim at the nine ball. He bit his lip lightly in thought as he leaned over the table. Micha took aim at the white ball as he glanced at the nine ball. From the position of the ball he didn’t have much luck but he struck out anyways. He watched as the white ball slide across the table striking the nine ball only to have it bounce off the wall to the other end of the table. Micha sighed lightly at stopped rolling nowhere near a pocket. He moved away from table as he walked toward his chair. At the moment, wining was not in his cards though he didn’t mind even if he came off as competitive he wasn’t the type to be sore loser. "

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ
“Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."

Samuel couldn't help the smile that graced his lips when he moved to go sit back down. All this constant teasing and the prospect of actually winning was going a bit to his head. He had to keep himself in check from gloating too much. If he teased too much he was certain it wouldn't bode well for him later on. Sitting back on the stool his third beer soon arrived. He thanked the waitress, going ahead and paying for the other two. He wasn't sure how many he might end drinking. Beer didn't really do anything for him, never had. But he figured it was best to keep up on his tab while he was still sober. Once the waitress left, he turned his attention back to Micha to see him smiling down at his first shot, watching as it was soon pocketed. His second shot wasn't as lucky. Samuel took a quick swig of his beer before standing and making for the table. Samuel was down to his last ball plus the eight ball. He walked around the table, seemed like an easy enough shot. Leaning over the table, he took aim and shot. The white ball rushed toward the indigo number four ball sending it across the table and sinking it into the upper right pocket. Grinning with satisfaction he then moved around toward the table, taking in the angle of the last ball. Like the last shot, it seemed easy. But possibly being the last shot, he knew it was going to take all of his concentration not to mess up. Taking aim Samuel leaned over the table once more and shot. The white ball gave a little bounce then rolled across the table, knocking into number eight. The ball rolled forward only to stop short of the nearest pocket. Groaning, Samuel returned to his seat and picked up his beer. He took a sip and watched Micha with much anticipation.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

" Micha didn’t mind the teasing, though it was true he would eventually get back at Samuel for it. He had a few things in mind for later on. When taking his shots, he had pocketed his first but wasn’t so lucky on the second. He couldn’t help but be annoyed. Micha knew there weren’t many balls left on the table between them. He moved to his seat to allow Samuel his turn. Micha grabbed his beer as he took a few sips from it. He watched as Samuel rushed his shot which played out well for him as it was pocketed. Micha continued watching as Samuel moved to take his last shot which was the black eight ball. He watched in amusement as Samuel missed the pocket. Micha smirked lightly hearing Samuel groan as he returned to his seat. He only had one more before the eight ball. Micha grabbed his stick as he stood up walking toward the table. He looked the table over as he leaned over it taking aim at the white ball. His nine ball was near a pocket which provided great luck to him. Micha stuck the white ball watching as it bounced toward the nine ball. He stood back a little watching as the nine rolled toward the pocket and into it. Micha moved around the table to take aim at the eight ball next. He leaned over the table as he struck out at the white ball watching as it rolled across the table toward the only ball left on the table. Micha watched as the white ball struck the black ball into a pocket, which ended their little game. He turned away from the game as he glanced toward Samuel. Micha set his stick against the table as he walked toward Samuel. He stood before Samuel as he slipped his hands over his thighs, ”So who is that will be getting no below the belt?” Micha spoke teasing Samuel as he stood before him. "

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ
“Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."

The last few moves between them had proved to be very entertaining. Although Samuel liked to talk big he couldn't say that he wasn't all that surprised to lose. He was good, but so was Micha. It made for a nice change to play against someone like Micha. His brothers were so insanely competitive that they often complained about how he made his moves and how long it took him to make one. While knowing and quite content with the fact he was about to lose, Samuel took another sip of his beer and watched as Micha took his turn. He stalked around the table much like a cat would it's prey. His shots thorough and triumphant. Samuel couldn't help but to smile a bit when it was over. Setting his beer aside he looked up just in time to see Micha coming toward him. He snickered at Micha's attempt to tease him. "Well seeing as that bet was supposed to be for our next game since this one was a friendly match, I'm going to say neither as of yet." he teased back. Leaning forward, Samuel pressed a quick kiss his lips. "Good game though." he said with all sincerity. Samuel didn't mind losing to Micha. It was just as cute to watch him gloat as it was to see him get a little competitive. Reaching up with one hand, Samuel wrapped an arm around Micha's waist. "So...is the next game going to be the last or how many more do you feel like playing?" he asked curiously.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

" Micha knew that this game had been merely friendly but he couldn’t help himself. He listened as Samuel snickered as he teased him. Micha nodded lightly as Samuel spoke. ”Yes we shall see.” He spoke grinning lightly as he teased Samuel back. Micha kissed Samuel back as he was kissed. He moved his hands as he slipped them toward Samuel’s neck. Micha hung them loosely around his neck as he stood there. He couldn’t help his competitive side especially when it came to playing against someone who knew how to play. Micha enjoyed playing against Samuel especially in terms of watching him play his moves. As he stood there, Micha watched as Samuel slipped an arm around his waist. He shrugged lightly at Samuel’s question. ”Mm… We can play one last one.” Micha spoke knowing they couldn’t spend all night here. He leaned down as he kissed Samuel tasting beer on his lips. Micha didn’t mind the taste as he slipped his fingers up to toy with the ends of Samuel’s hair. "