Challenges of Everyday Life 12
Monopoly
Orithain
February 1999
Disclaimer: We all know that they don't belong to me, and
I promise to put them back when I'm done. The guys belong to CC and Monopoly
to Parker Brothers; all owners would be properly appalled if they knew about
this.
"I wanna play." The whine was grating on Mulder's nerves like
only that of a bratty child can.
"We can't play right now; I'm too tired," Mulder sighed in a
tone of long suffering.
"I'll bet I could fix that." The bratty tone was suddenly
replaced by pure seduction, accompanied by a flash of bright green through
lush lashes.
Mulder stared in sheer frustration, wondering how Alex could switch gears
so quickly. He also wondered how the man could possibly have so much energy
after the explosive climaxes they'd just had. "Alex, you can't possibly
want to play any more. I love you, but you're killing me."
Alex grinned at Mulder, dropping a quick kiss on one of the eagle's heads
on Mulder's hip. Seeing the look of dismay on his lover's face, he couldn't
restrain his laughter any more. "Oh, Foxy, you are so easy! I meant
an actual game. You know, chess or something?"
"You think I'm dumb enough to play chess against a Russian? I don't
think so."
Alex chuckled but didn't deny his knowledge of the game. "That was
just an example, Fox. We could play checkers or Trivial Pursuit...Uh, maybe
not Trivial Pursuit," he backtracked, suddenly remembering that nothing
was discarded as trivial by an eidetic memory. "You must have some
games around here. Everyone has games."
Mulder sighed again. "I have Monopoly."
"Perfect. Let's grab a shower, get dressed and play. I want to do
something completely normal for a change."
Mulder heard the wistful undertone in that last remark and agreed.
After a long shower that was as much play and loving touches as clean up,
they dressed in jeans and sweaters, made some popcorn and settled down in
the living room around the Monopoly board. Soon enough the properties had
all been purchased, and Mulder and Alex started building houses and hotels,
both determined to win the game. The advantage swung back and forth with
Alex having a slight edge.
"Let's make this more interesting," Mulder suddenly said.
Alex regarded him suspiciously. "What did you have in mind?"
"We've built up the properties as far as possible anyway, so let's
put aside the money. Instead, the landlord gets to choose what he wants for
rent when the other person lands on one of his properties."
Alex looked cautiously interested. "So how do we differentiate
between high and low rent properties?"
Mulder grinned. "We'll have to rely on each other's honor."
Alex snorted. "You're on."
The first time Mulder landed on Baltic Avenue, Alex made him lick his
fingers, which had gotten greasy from the popcorn, clean. Mulder sucked the
shiny fingers into his mouth, carefully licking every inch, making sure not
to miss a spot.
Then it was Alex's turn, and he landed on a railroad. Since Mulder had
all four of them, he thought he could up the ante. "Take your shirt
off, and play with your nipples. I want you to make them erect."
Staring at Mulder, Alex pulled off his sweater and t-shirt and leaned
back against the chair behind him. His fingers were still damp from Mulder's
sucking so he rubbed them around the puckering flesh, drawing ever smaller
circles until he reached the centers, pinching the hardened buds and moaning
with pleasure at the sensation. Mulder's breath quickened as he watched Alex
pleasuring himself. When Alex arched his back and groaned, Mulder groaned
aloud. "Okay, that's enough. My turn now."
Alex reluctantly lowered his hands, letting Mulder roll the dice for his
own turn. When Mulder landed on one of his properties and looked at him
expectantly, he couldn't decide right away what he wanted. Remembering how
Mulder had licked his lips while watching him a moment ago gave him an idea.
"I want you to suck on my nipples."
Before Alex could blink, Mulder was on him, his mouth voraciously
attacking the erect pebbles of flesh, his teeth scraping over them. He
reached for one with one hand, but Alex stopped him. "I said to suck
them, Foxy. No hands allowed." Mulder attacked Alex's chest with a
vengeance then, in constant motion, licking, chewing, flicking with his
tongue, nibbling, lapping, driving Alex crazy until the younger man was
arching off the floor, rubbing against Mulder.
Mulder pulled away with a gentle kiss on the reddened flesh. "Your
turn, love," he smirked.
Alex thought about shooting him, something that seemed to happen often,
but decided against it. The momentary satisfaction wasn't worth the loss of
Fox in his bed, and the shower, and on the kitchen counter, and the dining
room table. His jeans were suddenly way too tight.
Mulder pouted when Alex's turn landed him on one of his own properties,
not giving Mulder the chance to claim rent.
Then Mulder landed on Marvin Gardens, which belonged to Alex, and Alex's
whole face lit up. "Take your jeans off and pet yourself, Foxy. I want
to watch you pleasure yourself, but don't you dare come."
Fox whimpered but obeyed, shimmying out of his jeans, which left him
naked from the waist down. Alex admired the Russian eagle on his hip again,
still amazed that Fox had done that for him. Fox leaned back against the
couch, spreading his legs as he slowly stroked his belly, tugging gently on
the sparse hairs. He ran his hands over his thighs, rubbing his thumbs over
his pelvic bone, letting them come to rest alongside his erection. He raised
one hand to his mouth, licking it to make it wet, then bringing it down to
his waiting cock. He began to pump it slowly while his other hand slid up
under his sweater to tease his nipples, then came back down to delve in the
bowl of popcorn. When it reappeared, it was glistening from the coating of
melted butter, and he reached between his legs, fingering his ass.
Alex held his breath, leaning forward as Fox slowly worked that finger
inside himself, pushing it in and out as he jerked his cock. Only when he
knew that he couldn't stand another second did he stop, holding his hands
out to Alex to lick.
Alex licked and sucked both hands clean, staring into Fox's eyes.
"Your turn now, Alex."
Alex landed on his own property again, but he rolled doubles so had to go
again. And then again. And then directly to jail. Mulder grinned. Alex knew
he didn't want to miss a chance to collect rent from Fox; he wanted out
immediately. Since he didn't have a get out of jail free card, Fox got to
decide the price of his freedom.
"Suck me."
Alex thought that was more of a reward than a punishment, but he had no
intention of arguing. He crawled around the table, settling on his knees
between Fox's wide-spread legs. Alex started at Mulder's knees, licking and
nibbling them alternately, slowly working his way up the tense thighs,
occasionally biting down on the quivering flesh.
Mulder was sprawled back on the couch, watching Alex from heavy-lidded
eyes. Each movement of that pink tongue on his legs wound the tension in his
belly a little tighter.
Alex lapped at the sensitive crease where thigh met groin, enjoying the
sounds of Fox's pleasure. He pressed his aching erection against Mulder's
leg for the barest second, not needing to hear Mulder's growl to know that
he wasn't allowed that touch right now.
He delved between Mulder's legs, pressing his nose against his lover to
pull his scent deep into his lungs. His tongue flicked out to lap at
Mulder's balls, wetting the sac thoroughly before sucking it into his mouth.
Mulder's entire body stiffened, and he arched off the couch, thrusting
yearningly toward Alex. But Alex was enjoying his new toy, and he continued
to roll Fox's balls on his tongue to the tune of the other man's whimpers
and moans. Finally, when Fox was whining desperately, Alex took his cock
into his mouth, tonguing the small slit while he sucked on the head. Mulder
quivered against him, nearly screaming when he sank down, taking Mulder's
whole length. Fox fucked his mouth for only a few strokes before wailing his
name and pushing him away with shaking hands.
Alex licked his lips, enjoying the flavor of Mulder, staring into
Mulder's eyes. "Still trying to win this game, Foxy? You know you can't
keep from coming forever."
Mulder snorted. "No, not forever. Just long enough for you to come
first. Let's face it, love, you're not big on self control. Which I happen
to love about you," he hastened to add, not wanting Alex to change.
Alex just grunted, pushing the dice toward Mulder. He decided to stay
where he was, sitting at Mulder's feet, pressed up against one leg.
"Just roll the dice, Mulder."
Mulder did, and Alex let out a victory yell when he saw where Fox landed.
"Boardwalk! With a hotel! Yes!! Foxy my love, your ass is mine!"
He laughed at Mulder's pout. "Okay, Fox, take the rest of your clothes
off, get down on the floor on your knees, and lean over the table."
While he was issuing orders, Alex had his hand in the bowl of popcorn,
coating his hand with the butter. He slid two buttery fingers inside Fox to
lubricate him, gasping with pleasure when Mulder pushed back onto the
digits, emitting a series of needy whines. Alex pulled his fingers back out
and unfastened his jeans, freeing his rigid cock. He coated it with more of
the butter, then pressed against Mulder, slowly sliding inside with a series
of short thrusts that gained him an inch at a time. Mulder was writhing
under him, desperately trying to force him to speed his pace, but Alex's
hand in the small of his back prevented him from pushing back onto Alex.
Finally, Alex was as deep as he could get, and he pulled back almost all the
way, only to repeat his slow stroke in. Fox was begging by now, and Alex
finally gave him what he wanted, plunging in hard and fast, striking his
prostate each time. Then, embedded to the root, he stopped.
"My turn, I think," he breathed in Fox's ear.
Mulder couldn't believe that Alex was actually going to continue the
damned game, but the rat bastard picked up the dice, pressing hard into him
when he reached for them. When the white haze of pleasure shocks cleared
from Mulder's eyes, Alex was patiently waiting to hear what he had to give
Fox for landing on his railroad.
Mulder desperately wanted to tell him to fuck him, the sensation of
Alex's motionless cock deep inside him driving him crazy, but he knew he
would come if Alex did. He suddenly remembered something from the last time
they'd played in the living room, and he reached under the couch, careful
not to separate from Alex. He crowed with victory when he found what he was
looking for and pulled out a dildo, holding it in front of Alex's wide eyes.
It was Mulder's turn again to reach into the popcorn bowl, sparing a
brief second to be grateful that Alex liked so much butter on his popcorn,
and he slicked the dildo with the butter before handing it to Alex.
"Fuck yourself with it, Alex."
A faint whimper escaped Alex. He pushed his jeans down below his ass and
reached behind himself, positioning the glistening, oily dildo at his
entrance. Mulder twisted around, trying to see over his shoulder, but he
couldn't find an angle. Still, he could feel the thing going into
Alex by his twitches as it stretched him. Alex's cock was practically
vibrating inside him, and he thought it was the most incredible thing he'd
ever felt.
Alex slowly worked the dildo in and out of his ass, moaning at the
feeling. He only wished it could be Mulder's cock, but that could come
later. He varied his strokes, long and short, fast and slow, never settling
into a rhythm that would let him come. He managed to synchronize the
movement of his hips with it, pushing into Mulder when he pulled it out,
keeping Mulder as insane with lust as he was. He could tell how far gone
Mulder was by the fact that he didn't tell him to stop moving, even though
that wasn't part of his payment. But then Mulder did stop him.
"That's enough, Alex," Fox panted, his hips still jerking
against Alex. "Just make sure that thing's deep inside you. I want it
to stay there for a while."
"It is," Alex whispered, so close to coming he didn't know how
he was speaking sensibly.
Fox reached for the dice, squeezing Alex's cock inside him when he did.
He rolled the dice, both men groaning with disappointment when he landed on
one of his own properties. Then it was Alex's turn again, and he landed on
the Go to Jail square.
Mulder laughed, the vibrations doing interesting things to them.
"You know what happens to pretty boys like you in prison, don't you,
Alex?" He reared up, pushing Alex back and jerking forward at the same
time, pulling off of Alex's cock. He ignored Alex's groan of disappointment,
spinning around to push Alex flat on the floor. He grabbed the younger man's
legs, pulling them over his shoulders to expose his ass. He pulled the dildo
out of Alex, immediately replacing it with his cock. Alex yelled with
pleasure, his fingers scrabbling uselessly at the floor.
Mulder pounded into Alex, slamming him against the floor with every
thrust, no thought left but making them both come. He fucked Alex like an
animal, no gentleness, only the pleasure mattering at that moment. And Alex
responded in kind, matching Mulder's every thrust and begging for more. They
clawed at each other, mouths devouring one another, bodies trying
desperately to merge.
Mulder came first, deep inside Alex, howling his name as he filled him
with spurt after spurt of his come, jerking against him one last time.
Alex's eyes shot open at Mulder's howl, and the sight of Fox with his face
twisted into a mask of pleasure pushed him over the edge. He came moments
later, his semen exploding over both their bellies, the pleasure so intense
he thought he might die.
Mulder collapsed on top of Alex, trying to catch his breath. When he
noticed that Alex was pretty much folded in half, he rolled off of him,
sprawling flat on the floor beside him. Alex rolled over to settle against
Fox's side, an arm flung over his chest. When he stopped panting, he reached
for Mulder's mouth, licking at his lips which opened eagerly to him. They
shared a tender kiss, enjoying this time of just being together, lying in
each other's arms.
But Alex being Alex couldn't stay quiet for long. "I won, you
know."
Mulder sighed. "All right, fine, you won. Although I wouldn't mind
losing like that every day," he grinned.
Alex snickered. "So what do you want to play now?"
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