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?"
"Well, I think for it to be fair, we have to be hard. We can start off lightly, through our boxers. That might get us going." And as Bryan said this, he stepped even closer, using his hand to swing his barely clad cock against mine.
The initial feeling of his cock against mine sent a small ripple of pleasure through my body, a small moan escaping my mouth. I shook my hips left and then right, my cock swinging against Bryan's, making soft contact.
"Mmm, yeah," Bryan said smirking, "Off to a great start." And it only took one or two more swings before I felt my cock hardening, throbbing actually as the cock fighting continued. Bryan was growing hard too. I could feel it as his cock lightly smacked against mine. It so quickly went from a soft dick slapping mine, to two hard poles clashing together.
My dick grew so hard that it poked out through my boxers, a wad of precum sitting on the tip. Bryan smiled and pulled his cock out through his boxer hole as well. It was like mine, but thicker, a large tip that was throbbing, precum dripping down as well.
"Mmm, that's better," Bryan said, softer now. "We're both so hard, now it's a fair fight." And he shook his hips a bit, causing our red hot, hard cocks to slap together.
"Uhh," another moan escaped my lips. I couldn't help it, this was making me incredibly horny, even if it was a game.
Bryan softly slapped his dick against mine again, and as our cocks rubbed together, they began to get sticky with each other's precum. Bryan let out a soft moan too, something I would never expect from him.