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“You know, Hirotaka, your focus when you’re playing games is something else.”
“It’s just a matter of concentration. I don’t think it’s that impressive.”
“Hmmm. Sometimes I’m not sure if it’s impressive or scary. Doesn’t anything distract you?”
“Well, you did make me lose focus a bit that one time. When you pressed your boobs against the back of my head.”
“Yeah, you say that. But your gameplay wasn’t affected at all. Isn’t there something that would make it impossible for you to play?”
“Besides my controller breaking? I don’t think so.”
“Oh yeah? I wonder…”
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As he passed by Narumi and Koyanagi on his way back from a smoke break, Hirotaka recalled the conversation he’d had with Narumi the previous weekend. The girls fell silent as he walked by, but they kept glancing in his direction. He was also fairly certain he’d caught the words “lingerie” and “feminine charms” before they’d noticed him.
His suspicion was further increased when later that evening as they were walking to the bar to meet Koyanagi and Kabakura for after-work drinks, Narumi suddenly asked to stay over the following night.
“Sure,” he said. “Should I invite Koyanagi-san and Kabakura-senpai? Or maybe Nao and Kou-kun-san?”
Narumi shook her head. “I was hoping it could be just the two of us this time. But don’t worry,” she smiled secretively, “I have a fun game in mind we can play by ourselves”
“Oh? What is it?”
Her smile widened. “It’s a surprise,” she said, winking at him.
She was definitely up to something. He was curious though, and it wasn’t like he ever minded having her spend the night. They agreed she’d pick up burgers on her way over, and he’d make sure his fridge had plenty of beer and a couple of those hard sodas she liked. She’d gotten really hooked on them lately, and tended to drink two too many when she had them, but he figured it was fine since it wasn’t like she’d be going anywhere after.
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At five the following evening, Narumi arrived at his apartment with her overnight bag in one hand and a carry-out bag in the other. He noticed her overnight bag was slightly bigger than usual, but didn’t comment.
They ate their burgers while watching a movie about two high school kids who realize they're swapping bodies and get a taste of each other's lives. Narumi had wanted to see it because it had gotten a number of awards and Hirotaka, while not terribly interested in the romantic plotline, liked to form his own opinion of things.
Plus, he was happy so long as Narumi was happy.
"That was pretty good, but don't you think the main guy should have ended up with the main girl’s guy friend instead of her?" Narumi asked when the movie had finished.
"Not particularly. It was a decent movie though."
"It was! I don't know that it will be a favorite, but I enjoyed it." Narumi stood and stretched. "Go ahead and pick a game. A single player one would be best. I'm going to put on something more… comfortable. "
Though most people wouldn't have been able to see it, Hirotaka smiled softly as Narumi stepped into the bedroom. He still had no idea what she was planning, and based on her instructions, it was probably going to be something ridiculous, but it made him happy to see her enjoying herself.
He fired up a single player adventure RPG. It was one he’d beaten a few years back, but wanted to replay since a new DLC had just been added. It was a straightforward hack and slash, where you explored dungeons while fighting monsters and finding treasure.
Just as the main theme finished playing, Narumi opened the bedroom door. "Hirotaka," she sang, "what do you think?"
He looked over at her. She stood in the doorway dressed in pink lingerie. The set was made of a silky material that was so thin as to be nearly sheer, and consisted of not only a bra and panties, but also stockings, wristlets, and a cloth choker. Narumi leaned against the door frame, posing to best display the outfit and how it showcased her assets.
She certainly knows what she's doing. That bra fits her really well, and the stockings are a nice touch. "Wow. Is that new?"
Narumi pouted. "Yes. It is." She sighed. "I was hoping for a bigger reaction, but it wouldn't be a challenge if I got you that easy."
A bigger reaction? Isn't it obvious how hot I think she looks? "What wouldn't be a challenge?"
She struck a pose, pointing dramatically. “The true event of the evening! I challenge you, Hirotaka, to a battle of wits. While you play your game, I will use the full extent of my feminine charms to distract you. If you can keep your concentration, you win, but if you put down the controller, or your character dies, I win!”
So she wants to see if I can keep my focus even when she’s coming on to me. Well, I don’t mind. The first zone of this game is kind of slow anyway, so a handicap would make things more interesting. “What’s the penalty?”
“The winner can issue one command to the loser.”
“Oh? When I win I’m going to make you practice the opener for your assassin until you can do it in your sleep. Your up-time is still pretty weak.”
“Hey! I’m better than Hana-chan and Nao-chan.”
“That’s a low bar. Also, if you block the screen or grab my hands at any point, you forfeit.”
“Deal.”
Hirotaka hit start and Narumi began her assault.
First, she sat down on the couch beside him, stretching provocatively. Unfortunately for her, Hirotaka could have done the tutorial with his eyes closed, so he took plenty of time to admire her out of the corner of his eye in between hitting training dummies.
Next she tried pressing up against him, her breast brushing his arm as she ran her hands over his chest, back, and even his thighs. It felt very nice, but it would take more than that to disrupt his focus. He wasn’t even thrown off when she came around behind him and leaned over the couch to press her breasts against the back of his head. He’d been expecting her to use that trick since she’d gotten his attention with it in the past. It was still a turn-on, but this was a contest, and he was playing to win.
As he left the tutorial area and entered the first dungeon, he could sense Narumi’s frustration rising. A glance showed her cheeks were red, though if it was from anger or the drinks she’d had, he couldn’t tell. The drinks were definitely having an effect though, as her tactics became bolder. Narumi could handle beers just fine, but she tended to forget how much stronger things like cider and hard soda could be, and he was pretty sure she’d just opened her fourth soda.
“Hirotaka, take off your pants please.” She tugged ineffectively at his jeans.
“Sorry. Can’t put down the controller.” He stood up from the couch. “I don’t mind if you take them off though.”
“Hm, Hm, Hmm!” Narumi laughed smugly. “Now I’ve got you riiiight where I want you.” She slid behind him, pressing her body against his back as she wrapped her arms around his waist. She unbuttoned his pants and slipped her hand underneath the waistband of his boxers, palming his cock.
Up until this point, his focus on the game had kept his arousal in check. He was still low level enough that the monsters in this area could kill him if he messed up, so he couldn’t go completely on autopilot. However, feeling her hand against him had a much stronger effect than anything she’d tried so far. He groaned inwardly as she wrapped her hand around him and began stroking slowly up and down his length.
“That feel alright?” She asked playfully.
“Uh-huh.” He replied. He kept his response brief to avoid giving himself away. He was still playing fine for the moment, but she’d certainly scored a point.
“Hmmm. Maybe my hand isn’t enough,” she said. Hirotaka couldn’t see her face, but he could clearly imagine the mischievous look in her eyes.
Narumi carefully slid around on her knees to kneel in front of him. Since a cut scene was playing, he took his time enjoying the view of her cleavage. As much as he liked to tease her about having a small chest, he did think she had very nice boobs. Humming to herself, she tugged his pants, and then his boxers, down to his ankles. He stepped out of them, kicking them to the side so they wouldn’t be in the way.
As soon as he finished, he felt a warm breath on his cock, followed by wet heat as Narumi swallowed him. She bobbed steadily back and forth, taking in nearly his entire length. He allowed himself a quiet sigh of pleasure as she sucked and licked, her tongue running allowing the underside of his cock every few passes. She might have beaten him then and there, except-
“Boss fight,” he said, half to himself as he reached the end of the first dungeon. He blocked out the tension he could feel pooling in his stomach as Narumi continued to tease him, and narrowed his focus until all he could see was the fight.
A small part of his mind registered when she paused and muttered, “How about this.” Then there was a shuffling sound and her mouth wrapped around him again. He shivered slightly. The break in her rhythm made it feel more intense when she started up again. He actually missed a combo. He was mad for all of three seconds. Then he heard a sound.
A wet sound. Followed by a low moan from Narumi. Her moans got louder and longer as the sound went on. He realized suddenly that she was playing with herself as she continued to pleasure him. He almost looked down, wanting to see her face, but he resisted. His ego was still holding strong against his id. Even with his girlfriend kneeling between his legs, his cock in her mouth as she fingered herself, Hirotaka couldn’t bring himself to lose on purpose.
Narumi, for her part, seemed to have forgotten about their contest. She was gripping his hip with her free hand to keep herself steady as she picked up her pace, bobbing faster and faster, greedy whines and saliva dripping from her half-open mouth. If the noises she was making were any indication, her primary concern had switched from distracting him to getting herself off. Which, ironically, was actually working in her favor.
As he prepared to steel himself again, something occurred to Hirotaka. Narumi didn’t have a problem with him playing games. She understood they offered him a refuge in a world that was, frankly, a pain in the ass most of the time. He also knew how much she enjoyed it when they played together. The last time she’d tried to distract him while he was playing had been because she’d been worried he cared more about his games than her. There was a chance this whole challenge was really a cover-up for her feeling insecure.
This put him in an awkward situation. Narumi was, of course, more important to him than games. It was close sometimes, but she was always his top priority. However, as much as he would like to show her that she absolutely was turning him on, his pride still wouldn’t let him back down from a challenge. Even a ridiculous one.
Really, there was only one course of action he could take.
He paused the game, something Narumi had failed to ban in her rules. “Go stand behind the couch.”
“Huh?” Narumi muttered, dazed. “Why?”
“Because I’m going to prove how good my focus really is by still beating this boss while I do you.”
“Oh?” She smirked. “Alright. If you think you can handle it.” Wobbling slightly, she stood up and went over to stand behind the couch. “Just remember, I win if you die.”
“I know,” he said, coming around to stand behind her. “Now lean forward and stick out your hips. I’m going to win your challenge and give you the attention you want.”
"We’ll see," she said, blushing slightly at having him see through her. She leaned forward so her arms were braced against the back of the couch and her ass stuck out behind her.
"Just like that." He lined himself behind her, trusting they were both still slick enough from all of her work earlier. "Now, you guide me in and I'll press play."
She giggled. "That’s a line I haven’t heard before." Still, she obligingly guided him to her entrance. She moaned softly as he slid inside her. "Alright, Hirotaka," she giggled breathlessly, "play me like one of your video games."
"You're dirty talk needs work," he said, pressing play on the controller. At the same time, he rolled his hips, dragging his cock back until only the tip was still inside her. Then slammed them forward so he was fully sheathed once more.
He kept up a steady pace. Not as fast as he would usually go, but definitely more forceful. Narumi's legs spread to accommodate him, her back curving as she fought to keep her hips at the best angle. He braced his arms on either side of her so he could keep playing without putting too much of his weight on her back. Eyes locked on the screen, his fingers flew over the controls as he continued to drill into her. Narumi was making short, high pitched sounds he was only vaguely aware of as each thrust found its mark.
As the fight wore down, he managed to increase his pace, pushing both his character and himself closer to the end. Narumi was whimpering now. The words "yes," "please," and "more" fell freely from her lips.
Just as he delivered the killing blow to the boss, Hirotaka felt the coil of tension that had been building inside him release. He came hard, and Narumi, crying out his name, followed suit.
"I surrender," she gasped, when her orgasm had finished. "Even sex couldn't distract you. I admit complete and total defeat."
He put down the controller and wrapped his arms around her. "I accept your surrender, Narumi-don." He kissed her neck. "You should still wear the lingerie again though."
She lifted her head off the couch cushions, sweaty hair clinging to her cheeks. "Yeah? So you did like it?"
"Uh-huh. It looks nice on you" He leaned down and kissed her lips. Next time I’d like to have my hands free to undress you myself. And play with your boobs.
As they cleaned up, Narumi turned to Hirotaka and asked, "Are you really going to use your order to make me practice my rotation?"
He thought for a moment. "Maybe. You do need the practice." It might be fun to order her to do something more sexy though. "I guess you'll have to wait and see."
"No fair! That's abuse of power!"
Hirotaka just shrugged and went to take his bath, chuckling to himself as Narumi continued to rail at him for keeping her in suspense.
He was definitely going to have to put some thought into her penalty.