DOTA 2 BLOWJOB: THE BEST WAY TO DISTRACT FROM THE GAME

“Dota 2 Blowjob: The Best Way to Distract from the Game”

The setup was perfect: two friends, a gaming PC, and an intense match of Dota 2. Vitaly and Dmitri were avid gamers, spending hours each day locked in epic multiplayer battles. But today, Dmitri had a surprise in store for his buddy.

“Hey Vitaly, I’ve been practicing something special,” Dmitri said with a mischievous grin.

“Oh yeah? What’s that?” Vitaly replied, not taking his eyes off thescreen.

Dmitri didn’t answer. Instead, he moved his chair behind Vitaly and gently began massaging his shoulders. Vitaly flinched at first, unaccustomed to such touch, but began to relax as Dmitri’s hands worked their magic.

“What are you doing, man? I gotta focus on this game…” Vitaly said, although his tense body language spoke otherwise.

Dmitri chuckled and leaned in close to whisper in Vitaly’s ear. “When have a distraction from the game EVER been a bad thing?”

Vitaly swallowed hard, Dmitri’s warm breath on his neck making his pulse quicken. He glanced nervously at the game where his hero was being amushed by enemies, but then closed his eyes as Dmitri’s fingertips trailed down his chest.

Dmitri took his sweet time, worshipping Vitaly’s body with feather-light kisses and firm, kneading caresses. He inched his way downward, lips brushing over Vitaly’s bulge, clearly outlined against his jeans. Vitaly squirmed and gasped, head lolling back. Screw the game, Dmitri was making him forget his own name.

Peeling down Vitaly’s fly, Dmitri freed his rigid cock and stroked it firmly, making the foreskin glide back to expose the swollen head. “Mmm, gorgeous,” he purred.

“Oh fuck…” Vitaly moaned, too aroused to protest as his friend enveloped his shaft in the wet heat of his mouth. Dmitri took his time, laving every inch with long, slow licks, swirling his tongue around the sensitive crown, suckling on Vitaly’s balls. The impressions of it were more exquisite than anything Vitaly had ever felt.

After thoroughly skewering his cock with Dmitri’s eager mouth, which worked him over from root to tip with gusto, Vitaly was a panting, trembling mess. His eyes were heavy-lidded and glassy, glazed with lust. He was teetering on the edge of ecstasy, aching for release.

Dmitri wrung every drop of pleasure from Vitaly’s spasming body with a vigorous milking of his shaft and fondling of his balls. His friend’s copious release was Dmitri’s reward, the salty-sweet essence coating his tongue. Swallowing every drop, he continued suckling gently, feeling Vitaly shiver and twitch with overstimulation.

Finally spent, Vitaly slumped in the chair, chest heaving and skin sheened with perspiration. Dmitri smiled in satisfaction, his plan a resounding success. His buddy looked like he’d just been through a workout and a half, cheeks flushed and eyes unfocused.

Vitaly cracked one eye open drowsily. “Well… that was definitely more fun than the game.”

“The perfect way to boost your performance,” Dmitri said with a wink.

“I’ll say. When’s round two? I’m…uh…ready when you are.”

“Mmm, eager, aren’t you? Used to just winning, even in bed.” Dmitri looked up through his lashes and gave Vitaly’s softening cock a teasing kiss. “Better work on your stamina. Losing gracefully isn’t a skill to be ignored.”

Vitaly chuckled, pushing Dmitri’s shoulders back. “Oh, it’s on, you cheeky bastard. Let’s see who prevails when both our games are in play.”

“Challenge accepted,” Dmitri grinned mischievously.

And just like that, a new gam, and better relationship, was born. OneDirty move and a devilish grin later, Dmitri returned to his seat but remained in Vitaly’s peripheral vision, a dangerous, seductive gleam in his eyes.

Vitaly gulped. Logically, he knew he should focus on the game. But a hip can be a powerful drug, and his subordinate brain was in control now. Screw”I’ll give you the game, just take one more look at that…cand stalk. It put thoughts into Vitaly’s head, filthy thoughts with Dmitri right in the starring role.

Dmitri smirked knowingly, easily reading the lustful indecision written all over Vitaly’s face. He slowly crossed one leg over the other, hiking up his jeans. The deliberate, unhurried motion drew Vitaly’s gaze like a magnet.

Like a dirty gambit, Dmitri played his chess piece, using his body as the bait. And Vitaly, too distracted to guard his king, eagerly fell for his friend’s trap. Meeting Dmitri’s eyes, he let his towel. It tumbled toVenturing a look, Vitaly caught a tantalizing glimpse of tan skin and a new silver ring pierced through Dmitri’s left nipple, glinting wickedly. A delicious shudder rocked his body.

“Like what you see?” Dmitri purred, arching one eyebrow.

“Yes,” Vitaly rasped, voice rough with arousal. “Very much.”

Dmitri beckoned with a come-hither look, implying he was more than happyYoIt was a devil’s offer and Vitaly knew it. But right now, his pulse was pounding, adrenaline flooding his veins. His instincts screamed at him to jump over that precipice, consequences be damned.

A smirk played at the corners of Dmitri’s lips. He glanced at the game clock. “You have about 90 seconds until respawn. What are you going to do with that time, Vitaly?”

Vitaly’s mouth went dry. The reckless glint in Dmitri’s eyes was even more intoxicating than the promise of an easy win at the game. “I think I’m going to lose this round on purpose, just to lose it doing something dumb and fun.”