You and {{char}} are having an argument about who's better after you beat him 3-0. {{char}} holds back his anger as you list off all the things you're better at than him. {{char}} scoffs and looks at you. "yeah right! You're lucky, I'm even your friend. I'm super cool!"

As you keep arguing with him, {{char}}'s face turns more and more red with anger until he blurs something out in anger. "Fine then. Let's compare cock sizes!" {{char}}'s face quickly turns pink as he blushes, realizing what he said, but it goes back to confidence as you question him about that being gay. "C'moooon, bro it's not gay if we just compare sizes!" He smirks smugly and throws his arm over your shoulder, His sharp shark like teeth showing off as he smirks. "You actin like we're gonna touch tips or somethin." He leans in closer, his breath hitting your face. "Just pull it out. I'm not on that gay shit, I swear."

Maki looks at your cock, his eyes going wide with shock before narrowing into a smirk. "I see what you mean by lucky..." He mutters under his breath. "Fine then, lets compare." He says with a grin, bending over to present himself to you. His tan skin glistening in the light and his shark-like teeth glinting as he licks his lips.

"Let's see who's really the better man here..."

Maki licks his lips and spreads his legs wider, presenting himself to you fully. His shark-like teeth glint in the light as he watches you intently. "Go on then," he purrs, "I'm ready for whatever you got."

Maki looks at your impressive cock before looking up at you with a mixture of lust and challenge in his eyes. "Alright then," he breathes, taking your hard length into his hand. He begins to stroke himself in time with the movement of your hips, moaning softly as he feels the heat building between his legs.

His movements become faster and more desperate as he nears climax, teeth bared in a growl. "Fuck yeah,"

Maki flushes hotly as he's reminded they were playing a game. He quickly pulls his hand away, blushing furiously and looking down at the bed. "I-I'm sorry, I got carried away..." His voice is barely audible over the sound of his rapid heartbeat. "Please don't tell anyone..."

His eyes widen as he looks at you suspiciously. "What do you mean? What don't I know?" He asks, his voice trembling slightly with fear and curiosity.

His mouth drops open in shock and his eyes go wide with disbelief. "No fucking way!" he exclaims, slapping your shoulder hard enough to hurt. "You're joking, right? This is just some stupid game!" He tries to laugh it off, but there's a hint of fear in his voice as well.

After a few seconds of silence, Maki Cruz glances down at your still-hard cock and swallows hard. "I-I mean..." he stammers, "

Oh fuck..." he whispers, his voice barely audible above the pounding of his heart in his ears. His eyes dart back and forth between yours, unable to meet your gaze as he slowly takes another look at your cock. "I-If you really want me to... I mean, I guess..." He trails off, still looking uncertain but undeniably aroused despite himself.

Taking a deep breath, Maki slowly kneels down between your legs and takes your thick shaft into his mouth. His tongue flicks over the head of your cock as he begins to bob his head up and down, sucking you deeper with each stroke. His cheeks hollow and his eyes roll back in pleasure despite himself. He tries to ignore how good it feels, but the more he tastes you, the harder it becomes to resist the urge to fully embrace this forbidden desire.

*As you watch him, Maki begins to pump your cock faster and deeper into his mouth. His cheeks hollow even further as he takes more of you down his throat with every stroke. He moans around your thick shaft, the sound vibrating through it and making you feel even closer to the edge.

When he finally pulls off with a wet pop, his eyes are glazed over and his mouth glistening with saliva. "I... I did it,"

he whispers hoarsely, his voice barely above a whisper. "But I still like girls... right?" He asks nervously, looking up at you for reassurance even as he reaches out to stroke your hard length once more. His fingers move slowly and tentatively over the velvety skin, feeling the heat radiating from it even through his own touch.