Chris laughed at his boyfriend, taking in the pout on his face. "I'm almost past this level, Joe, then I'll turn it off, I promise."

"You've been playing that damn thing for three hours."

"Well, if you had Playstation 2, you'd understand. It kicks ass."

"Well, if you'd let someone else besides yourself try it..." Joey trailed off, grinning a grin Chris couldn't see. The older man had been so afraid one of the other guys was going to break his new game console that he wouldn't let any of them touch it. Not even Joey.

"There's got to be something more entertaining to do than to play this game," Joey said.

Chris pretended to think about it for a moment before saying, "Nope, can't think of anything."

Joey sighed, then his face brightened up. "We could have sex."

Chris laughed. "Joey, we just had sex."

"Yeah, that was like four days ago! You may be an old man, but I'm still quite sexually needy."

"Well, you're not going to get any if you keep talking like that," Chris told Joey, laughter behind his voice. Joey sighed and the sound was so pathetic, Chris couldn't help it when he spoke up again, "All right, Joey, but you're going to have to earn it."

Joey's face brightened. "How do I do that?"

Chris shrugged and turned back to his game. "You're the one who's going to have to show me something worth my time. Earn it, Joey."

Joey gave Chris a sarcastic look in reply to the smirk that marred Chris' face. "I'll beat that level for you," Joey said, nodding his head to the paused game on the television.

"Nice try."

"I'll do a striptease?"

"Been there, done that. Not that I didn't enjoy it," Chris said with a smile, and Joey sighed.

"I'll give you head for 20 minutes straight."

"Joey, I can't even hold back for five minutes. Not with your tounge." Chris could feel himself start to get hard thinking about Joey and his amazing mouth.

"I didn't say you could only come once," Joey said seductively. "Damn," Chris said, grin still plastered on his face. "You're still going have to do better, however."

"What's better than 20 minutes of head?!" Joey asked incredulously, and Chris laughed. "I can think of a few things."

"Name one," Joey said, and the seriousness in his voice and on his face made Chris want to laugh again. "How about making love? Not just sex."

Joey groaned in exasparation. "That's what I -want- to do, now I can't tell you I'll do that to you just so we can do that, what's the point?"

Chris laughed. "I thought you said you wanted to have sex?"

Joey sighed, and Chris could see his frustration growing. "You're pretty productive, Joey, you can think of something."

"I'll pay your bills."

"We live together, babe."

Joey was silent for a moment before saying, "So? I'll pay your half."

Chris chuckled, smiling at Joey. He wondered if Joey realized he was going to eventually give in.

Joey bit his bottom lip, and Chris thought it was so cute that Joey was trying so hard to think of something.

"I'll flip you for it," Joey said suddenly.

"What part of me will you flip, Joe?" Chris asked with a grin. Joey got up off the bed and went to the drawer by their bed, taking out something. "I meant I'd flip a coin. Heads, I win. Tails, you can go back to your game. Sound good?"

Chris nodded and got up to stand next to Joey. "What if I want heads?"

Joey arched his eyebrown and Chris smacked his arm. "You know what I mean."

"You want heads?"

Chris grinned, loving how annoyed and frustrated Joey was getting. "Just flip the coin."

Joey flipped the coin up into the air and the two men watched as it twirled in the air and fell back down to the ground, landing heads side up.

Joey grinned at Chris and pulled him towards him, pulling him into a kiss, the sound of the phone ringing downstairs and the gentle hum of the game console filling the room.

Their kiss deepened and Joey snaked his hands under Chris' shirt, slowly moving it up, tickling the downy hairs on Chris' stomach.

"Joey! Phone! It's your mom," came Justin's voice from downstairs.

"Damn. I'll be right back," Joey said, kissing Chris quickly before leaving the bedroom.

Chris looked at the coin on the ground, picking it up. After turning it in his hand and studying it for a moment, he looked at the doorway where Joey had just exited with a smirk on his face.