Strip ?

I checked out of the conversation as Silvius spoke and began the tour of my spacious bedroom.

They set their things down, commenting here and there on the plush duvet upon my bed and the

spots they lay claim to for their sleeping bags.

“Wow, Arun, this ain’t half bad!” Ophelia said excitedly. She took out her sleeping bag and

placed it on one of the far corners of the room just under the windowsill.

Even Kristjan seemed impressed, much to my surprise, although he didn’t outright voice it.

Instead his pleased expression spoke volumes. He walked over to me and took a stance on the

other end of the couch to help me move it. We lifted without much struggle and the sofa bed was

placed out of the way in no time.

“A lot easier to move shit like that when you have a big, strong man to help you, huh?”

I rolled my eyes as the stallion smacked my back with an overbearing hand.

“Fuck off.”

“You first!”

Silvius rubbed his hands together like a maniac before calling for all of our attention.

“Alright friends! The super awesome sleepover of doom shall now commence! I direct you all to

the bathroom so that you may change into your most comfortable pj’s and then, we will begin…

the GAMES!”

Ophelia cheered loudly while Kristjan and I just shared a look. He shrugged before beginning to

take off his shirt and kicking off his boots right in the middle of the room.

“Woah woah woah.” I say quickly, waving my hands in front of him as if he were a bad dog.

“No one wants to see your dick dude. Go to the fucking bathroom to change.”

Kristjan snorted. “If you don’t want to see, then turn around. Wouldn’t want you feeling

inferior.”

I growled and Silvius covered his mouth with one of his dainty hands to stop from laughing

aloud.

“You’re a horse you ass. You’re basically cheating. Besides, I don’t feel inferior in the slightest.

My dick isn’t small.”

He stepped forward, looking down at me as stunning viridian clashed with gold.

“Oh really? Prove it! I dare ya to change right here.”

Ophelia and Silvius let out collective gasps at the sudden challenge, but my gaze remained level.

Suddenly, my grin widened.

“You’re so on.”

My hands came to grip the hem of my deep V-neck before pulling it over my head to reveal my

toned figure underneath. I made sure to flex my abs in the process to show off their definition

and the ridges of my muscular physique. The room was hushed silence as I slowly undid the

button of my shorts and stared Kristjan in the eye throughout my tantalizing striptease. He

looked more impressed than anything and his eyes didn’t stray; even as my pants dropped and

revealed my shapely ass and flaccid, swinging dick.

Ophelia whistled appreciatively while Silvius looked on in horror.

“ARUN?!”