"Well, Nezumi," he said as he turned to regard the other boy, smiling mirthfully with mischief. "Looks like I've actually won our bet."
He blushed demurely as risque happenings already transpired in his mind, trying on a playful smirk for size. Sitting on the couch and looking as beautiful as always, was Nezumi. As usual, a book wasn't too far away from his roommate's grasp. He stood beside where Nezumi was relaxing, taking the tip of his finger and outlining the young actor's perfect face.
What exactly was the challenge? Did it matter? Complete dominance was what they were wagering, that's all that shall be known.
He brushed his thumb over Nezumi's lower lip, leaning in closer so that they could touch. He chuckled, destroying the gap between them as he pressed his soft lips against his lover's, kissing him tenderly. He lingered there for a moment, just to feel the sensual electricity that tapped into his skin.
Their eyes met briefly, crimson meeting silver, before orifices and teeth and tongues clashed roughly together once again. He groaned in arousal as he kissed Nezumi with more passion, threading his fingers through the silky black hair. In the heat of their kiss, he pushed Nezumi down into the sofa, pinning him in place to straddle his hips.
Jerking his body forward, a passing friction was created, as he nudged his own manhood against Nezumi's crotch. A grunt was muffled between their lips, as he explored the cavern of Nezumi's mouth, letting his hands graze down the his chest.
He broke for air, cupping Nezumi's cheek. Staring longingly at the boy who was laying underneath him, he smiled and nuzzled against him. His lips found their way to Nezumi's neck, leaving a trail of nips and kisses. Lightly, he dragged his teeth along the outer shell of Nezumi's ear, swirling his wet tongue around the inside.
"You know what that means," he whispered, slithering a hand down from Nezumi's torso to caress a thigh. His other arm wrapped around Nezumi's waist, drawing in until there wasn't any distance.
Home 
