Bryan and I had been close friends for a while. We were doing our usual Saturday routine, drinking a few beers and hanging out. We were in the kitchen checking the pantries for some food to make that night. For some reason, we were both in our boxers (and a t shirt). I don't know, I guess we were just that comfortable around each other.
We loved to play video games together, Bryan was always super competitive though. He loved to brag about how he could beat me in just about anything. I didn't mind his teasing about it, I always thought he was super cool, it was just one of his charms.
"Sorry I had to win 5 games in a row Ty, I'm just that good," he said, smirking at me.
"That's ok," I said, grinning, a little tipsy from the beers we'd been drinking. "It's always fun to play with you."
"I bet there's not a competition I couldn't win. Heck, I bet I could even beat you in something wild like swordfighting." Bryan blushed as he said that, which was weird for him.
I laughed. "Well Bryan, I think that would be a little dangerous swinging swords at each other."
"No, silly," Bryan laughed. "I don't mean swinging real swords. I mean sword fighting, like with our dicks. You've never heard of that?" I looked at Bryan a little puzzled now. Still smirking, but wondering what he was on about.
"Well, I guess I have heard about that," I said. "Seems a little gay to me though buddy."
"Wow," laughed Bryan. "Afraid of losing another competition?"
"I'm not afraid!" I declared. I never backed down from one of Bryan's challenges, even if I knew I had no shot at winning. "Besides, how would someone even win at that?"
"Umm," Bryan said, actually thinking it over. "I think it's just the first person to give up and walk away. Want to try?" As Bryan said this, he got much closer to me. My skin suddenly felt hot and tingly.
"Uhh, ok," I said softly. It was hard to say no to Bryan. "H-how do we start?"