* Mature and explicit scenes in this chapter, indicated with a # border.

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Truthfully, Adrian didn't expect to last this long without even slightly touching Brody.

It had been less than a day since the bet was made, and they both thought it would be safe to sleep separately until the bet was over.

Both of them were too stubborn to give up so easily, and Adrian liked a challenge anyway.

But he was missing holding Brody, kissing him and vice versa. So Adrian was willing to play dirty to get it all over and done with, so he could be victorious.

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They were hanging out in Brody's living room, doing their own thing as they sat at opposite sides of the couch, when Adrian pretended to cough.

Brody was too engrossed in his own world so Adrian coughed again, harder and longer.

Looking up from his phone, "You okay babe?"

Adrian pretended like it was nothing as he smiled back at Brody. "Just a tingle in my throat, I think I'll be okay."

When Brody turned back to his phone, Adrian was dissatisfied with Brody's reaction. He needed more so he decided to step it up a gear so that Brody would eventually lose the stupid bet.

Adrian pretended to have a chestier coughing fit, wiping his forehead with the back of his sleeves for a more dramatic effect.

"You don't look so good Adrian, let me get you some water." Brody innocently offered.

Brody almost handed Adrian the water before he stopped himself, realising that he almost made contact with Adrian. Catching his mistake, he set it down on the table and watched Adrian's symptoms from afar.

Adrian saw Brody pause and thought he was so close to breaking him. Adrian took a large drink from the glass and let out a tired breath.

"Any better?"

Shaking his head, "I think I'm coming down with something." Adrian then stretched his shirt and waved it a little, letting the air cool his temperature down. "Is it really warm in here?"

Brody looked at Adrian confused. "Not really, I'll go get an ice pack for you."

Normally, the first second that Brody thought Adrian was unwell, he would usually have his hands all over him and check his temperature by feeling his forehead. Brody would usually then coddle him, and be the super sweet boyfriend he normally is by making sure Adrian was well rested and on the road to recovery.

But now Brody was holding out on him, and Adrian was frustrated that he hadn't broken down the distant character Brody was putting on.

He splashed some of the water from his glass onto his face, hoping the special effects would send Brody running to him.

Brody came back into the room and saw that Adrian had a light sheen on his face. "You know you look worse now, let me check your temperature."

Adrian shamelessly smirked a little, thinking that he would win any second now.

But Brody was more perceptive than Adrian gave him credit for.

Brody stood afar from Adrian as he handed him a thermometer instead. Adrian looked back at him slightly shocked that Brody wasn't touching him yet, and now Brody was the one smirking.

"Come on babe, put it under your tongue." Brody challenged as he knowingly grinned at Adrian.

The stubborn Adrian did what he was told, waiting for the reading to show that he was completely fine.

Brody took the thermometer and saw how Adrian was perfectly healthy. Brody truly could read Adrian like a book, he was just surprised he waited this long to try and make a move. "Don't think you can play me so easily babe."

When Adrian realised he was caught, Brody snorted with laughter, "You really would stoop this low for some extra cash."

Adrian had stopped laughing with Brody when he heard the way it sounded. "Are you calling me a prostitute?"

"Wait, I didn't meant it to sound like that..."

"I hate you." Adrian whispered as he chuckled to himself.

Brody laughed harder as he caught the pillow Adrian threw at him. "Love you too." He said as he blew a kiss to Adrian before running away.

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Brody suggested that it would be a good idea for the both of them to get out of the house for a little while.

They had went jogging for an hour, working up a sweat as they let the endorphins and adrenaline do their thing.

Both of them made it back to Brody's apartment as they grabbed a drink of water to cool themselves down.

This was when Brody decided to finally play dirty. Making sure that Adrian noticed him, Brody immediately ripped his t-shirt off his chest.

Deliberately throwing it right by Adrian's feet, Brody shuffled slightly as he let his trousers shake down and become wrangled around his ankles.

Taking his underwear off with them, Brody was proudly standing naked in the kitchen - eyeing Adrian up and down as his eyes stayed on him.

Adrian had the perfect view of Brody's sweaty, glistening body, and he gulped nervously when he realised what Brody was doing.

"Time for a shower..."

Brody stretched his arms and legs one last time, making everything bounce and jiggle a little. Adrian kept watching Brody as his cock was becoming hard from just watching Brody's little show - taunting him into losing.

Brody then turned on his heel and walked toward the bathroom. Adrian watched the 2 round globes stare back at him, as Brody was soon out of sight.

He had deliberately left the door open as he turned the shower on to warm up the water. Popping his head through the door, "You going to help scrub me down or what?"

Adrian had to seriously contemplate whether the bet was worth it anymore. It was made even more difficult when Brody walked back in front of him, equally hard as a rock.

"There's no one else around babe, why don't we just call it quits so I can fuck you in the shower?"

Adrian quickly put the glass he was holding down onto the table before he dropped it. He truly hated how Brody was the length of a hair away from breaking down all of his walls.

"Damn it!" Adrian cursed as he was forced to hold back his lust for Brody.

Adrian heard Brody laugh when he walked towards the front door, not daring to look back as he had to resist the temptation that was Brody Sinclair.

Adrian still wanted to win the stupid bet - which meant leaving his gorgeous, sweaty, and naked boyfriend alone in the shower.

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"You played so fucking dirty."

It was late at night when Adrian called Brody from his own room. Even though they couldn't sleep together, they could still talk to each other like they were in bed next to each other - like the many other times they have been.

Brody laughed wholeheartedly from over the phone. "Two can play that game, babe."

"So, you're not tempted to sleep together tonight? I kind of missed having you around last night." Adrian admitted over the phone.

Brody smiled as he wanted to hear more from Adrian, he also felt the same way. "Maybe. What did you miss?"

"You know what, asshole!" Adrian laughed. "Stuff like getting to kiss you and hold your hand. I miss you pushing your fingers through my hair when you're reading, and I miss you cuddling me when we sleep together."

"Babe, that's so swe-"

"And a bunch of other stuff..."

Brody's interest peaked from where he was sitting, things were about to get juicy. "Keep talking..."

While one hand was holding his phone, Adrian used his other hand to rub his abs sensually. "I miss you touching my torso."

"Are we really doing this?" Brody asked in a low whisper, laced with sexual frustration of not being able to touch Adrian because of his own pride.

"I don't know what you mean," Adrian pretended, as he continued to play with his own body. "I'm just telling you how I miss the way you graze your fingers down my body, it drives me crazy."

"Are you... are you imagining it now?" Brody carefully asked.

Adrian hummed in agreement, "Not just imagining it, right now, I'm pretending it's you that is rubbing my chest."

Brody's heart jumped with excitement a little, as he was really liking what he was hearing right now. "Really?"

"You can't see it right now, but I'm sliding off my shorts as we speak. It just hurts too much when my cock is straining against my underwear - just from thinking about you."

Brody began to choke on his breath as his boyfriend continued seducing him over the phone. "Jesus Christ, Adrian..."

Adrian felt bolder than ever since he was also sexually frustrated. With the no contact deal, they had both privately agreed to not touch themselves either, planning for the buildup to lead to a massive climax.

But that was thrown out of the window when Adrian took of his own underwear. Holding his cock with his free hand, "I want you to touch yourself too, like you would be doing to me right now."

Brody didn't bother to wait before he stripped himself naked. He positioned himself more comfortably as he began stroking his hardened cock at the image of Adrian over the phone.

"You doing it yet?" Adrian demanded impatiently.

Brody was whispering quietly into the phone as he began to get all riled up. "I am. Just the image of you, doing the same thing over the phone, it's making me horny as hell."

Adrian let out an involuntary moan over the phone, which sent a shiver down Brody's spine. He began to pump his cock more as Brody's breathing became more rushed.

"Usually this feels super good, but it's better when it's you touching me Brody."

Brody was hearing all the right words from Adrian, and he felt it stimulating his very core. "If I was with you right now, I would be using my mouth instead. Can you picture that?"

The flashbacks that ran through his mind helped Adrian remember the feeling of Brody's hot mouth on him. His breath hitched up as the sensation made Adrian pump himself even closer to climax.

"K-keep going Brody, I'm getting close." Adrian whispered as he continued masturbating over the image of Brody slowly sucking him off.

Brody continued describing to Adrian, in detail, about what he would be doing to Adrian right now. "You've seen me do it before, so I would be fitting all of your cock inside my mouth. And then once I feel you hit the back of my throat, I would swallow so you could truly feel me on your cock."

The lack of sexual contact pushed Adrian over the edge. Adrian's pumping almost came to a halt, as he moaned to Brody before he was almost there. "Holy shit Brody, I'm cumming."

Hearing Adrian lowly grunting over the phone was sending Brody down the same path. When he told Adrian how he was about to cum, they encouraged each other to let it all flow out.

"Shit..."

"Fuck!"

Hearing each other moan and cum over the phone was a new experience for them both, and they both loved it a lot.

When Adrian had finished reaching his orgasm, he took a picture of the mess in front of him and sent it to Brody. When Brody saw it, he was taken back by how much he missed doing that to Adrian.

Before he cleaned himself up, Brody sent his own picture to Adrian, making sure he understood how they both got the same reaction from getting each other off over the phone.

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Adrian knew that he was going to crack any minute now. After their last night's masturbating session over the phone, Adrian wanted the real thing.

It was now purely his own ego that stopped him from making the first move - he just hated losing. When they saw each other the morning after, Adrian saw it in Brody's eyes how he was so close to calling it quits as well.

Right now, Brody was waiting for him to come down into the living room. They had planned to go get some food together, so Adrian went to take a quick shower before they left.

But Adrian looked down at his aching cock, and saw that he wanted Brody - and Brody was only a few steps away from him.

If what Adrian did next wasn't going to send Brody crawling to him, then Adrian was going to admit defeat.

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"Adrian, what's taking you so long?" Brody shouted from downstairs. It had been a while since he last saw his boyfriend, despite being in the same building.

"Come up here."

Brody walked upstairs and headed towards Adrian's bedroom. He had saw the door was closed so he spoke from the other side of it. "You alright in there?"

He listened out from the other side of the door, and Adrian didn't reply to him. While he didn't hear Adrian talk to him, he could hear Adrian moaning.

Brody opened it, and froze on the spot when he saw the position Adrian was in.

Spread out naked on the bed, with the lube out on the table, Adrian was anally masturbating in front of him.

The door opening didn't falter Adrian as he continued to pump his own hole with his fingers, moaning at the contrast between the pain and pleasure.

"You serious?" Brody was completely astonished as he watched Adrian continuing fingering himself.

Adrian was adding more lube onto his fingers when Brody pointed out to himself that so much was already missing.

In between moans of pleasure, "Obviously this isn't... the first time... I've fingered myself..."

Brody swallowed nervously as he didn't know if he could take Adrian continuing talking. All of the blood in his head was rushed down into his groin, as he was getting very hard because of Adrian - in front of Adrian.

"I practice on myself all the time... in the middle of the night... I think of you doing it to me..." Adrian moaned even more sexually than before.

"I would always be glad to help, you know..." Brody told him honestly.

Adrian looked Brody directly in the eyes to show that he was serious, as he became absurdly brazen. "I'm not going to call you... every single time I get horny... and imagine you fucking me... in the middle of the night. It's never as good... compared to when you do it... so I keep practicing... until it feels just as good..."

Brody remained speechless as his physical restraint was about to blow up, he couldn't take any of this anymore. His mouth was watering at all the times Adrian had imagined it was him making him constantly moan - like he was now. He was getting turned on even more at the sight of Adrian, still, shamelessly fingering himself.

"If I don't picture... the way your cock fits inside of me... then I imagine the way your hands feel on my skin... and your hands and mouth... on my needy cock. So if you're not going to touch me... then I'll do it all myself..."

Adrian had finished moaning to Brody in a higher pitch once he brushed his own prostate using his fingers. And that finally sent Brody over the edge.

"You win."

Brody climbed on top of Adrian and hungrily kissed his boyfriend - after so long without doing so.

He immediately clung onto Adrian's neck as he pulled their mouths closer, fiercely kissing him as the passion between them was fully ignited after days of build up.

Masturbating over the phone wasn't enough for Brody, but seeing and hearing Adrian admit to all the times he would masturbate to the image of himself being thoroughly fucked, made Brody give up the bet.

Adrian immediately helped Brody strip naked of all of his clothes, as he was just as needy for Brody.

When Brody looked down towards Adrian's ass, Adrian told him confidently. "I'm all ready."

"Fuck..." Brody moaned in a primal whisper.

Knowing that Adrian was already fully prepped released the beast inside of Brody. Quickly grabbing a condom, he lubed himself up as he quickly pushed inside of Adrian's hole.

Even though he was prepped, Adrian wasn't truly ready to take all of Brody's cock inside of him. "Fuuucckk!"

They had waited for Adrian to adjust to Brody inside of him, and when he did, Brody let the himself become animalistic maniac that wanted to fuck his boyfriend so badly.

This time wasn't slow, as Brody thrusted into Adrian's fast and hard. The headboard was shaking as Brody made sure Adrian knew how much he had missed being intimate with him.

"Oh fuck! Brody!" Adrian heavily whined in pleasure, as he took all of Brody's brute thrusts with equal enthusiasm.

Brody continued to hammer inside of Adrian, both of them letting out the hungry moan that was kept within.

"Harder..." Adrian growled as he craved more. After so long of not having Brody, Adrian now wanted all of him.

Brody didn't know what was coming out of the cage that was buried inside of him. He had quickly pulled himself out of Adrian, and saw that Adrian was shocked at what he was doing.

Without waiting, Brody pulled Adrian towards him and pushed him down to lie down on his stomach.

Adrian had only a little amount of time to get comfortable at his new position, because Brody was soon lying down on top of Adrian's back. With his whole body pressed down, Adrian felt Brody push his weight into him, and into the bed.

The change in position made everything more thrilling, as Adrian felt himself being heavily held down by Brody's weight and pressure.

Brody was slamming his cock into Adrian's ass, pulling back and then plunging himself in repeatedly, as they both moaned in unison because of the pleasure.

Both of them kept moaning louder as Brody continued the relentless force and stamina that was held back since they stopped touching each other.

And now it was all released, as Brody couldn't stop.

"Brody, I'm about to cum..."

Hearing how Adrian was close made Brody thrust quicker. He wanted to desperately fuck the cum out of Adrian, as he continued hitting Adrian's prostate.

"Oh shit..." Brody moaned as he finally came whilst still inside of Adrian.

Feeling Brody jitter inside of him, how he was all filled up and warm inside, sent Adrian over the edge.

With his cock completely untouched, Adrian's cock relentlessly erupted with cum that was pressed in between his own body and the bed sheets.

"Fuck..." Adrian whispered in between each pulse of cum, "Fuck..."

When they both finally calmed down, Brody flipped Adrian around so he could possessively kiss him again. Their tongues battled for dominance as they both tried to show how much they missed each other, about how their sexual frustration had built up for each other - for it to only be let go after having Adrian thoroughly fucked, and leaving them both exhausted.

They both pulled back to catch their breath when Adrian chuckled to himself. "I guess, I won."

"Sure... you won..." Brody laughed, as he wasn't finished claiming his personal victory just yet.

Brody began to slide his hands down the body he had missed so much recently, kissing every spot that he touched. And he wasn't going to stop until he marked every inch of Adrian's body again.

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