Gabriel's Bet

Character descriptions:
Gabriel: 6’ tall, short orangey-blonde hair, light build.
Daniel: 6’1”, longer dark brown hair, slender muscular build.
This is my first gay fic as well as my first real sex scene so be nice! I’ll gladly take any criticisms and any advice that you might be able to give me. This isn’t very well edited so if there are typos I’d REALLY appreciate it if you told me.
Thanks!
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Gabriel shifted slightly on the couch of his best friend Daniel’s dorm room. They had just left the major party next door to go drink in quiet. They were going to drink themselves into oblivion but Gabriel was finding that the more he drank the more he stared at Daniel’s crotch. He began to wonder how big he was, if he was circumcised or not, so on, so forth. He grinned goofily.
“I bet I can not throw up before you.” He said as he threw back another shot. They had run out of beer. Daniel laughed.
“Oh bring it. I’ve never thrown up before, ever.” Daniel boasted drunkenly.
“You fucking liar, that’s not true. You’ve totally gotten sick before.” Gabriel argued vehemently.
“Of course I’ve hurled, but not from drinking. Fuck.” He swore and poured himself another shot. “So what are we betting?” he asked as he lifted his glass. He had a strange look in his eye that Gabriel completely missed due to intoxication. Gabriel filled his glass as well.
“I dunno. I’ve got no cash so…” he trailed off
“How ‘bout, like slave for a day?” Daniel offered loosely. Gabriel’s cock stiffened at the very words.
“That’s so old school man. Fine. Whatever the other wants for a full day. You’re on.” Gabriel agreed. They clinked glasses in agreement and swallowed.

Around a half hour later Gabriel was desperately losing his stomach contents into a toilet bowl. Daniel was outside the stall laughing.
“You’re so my bitch tomorrow dude.” Daniel said. Gabriel groaned.
“Can’t you wait until at least Sunday?” he managed to moan before his esophagus released more food and alcohol.
“Fine. Sunday it is. Drink water loser, it’ll help with the hangover.” Daniel laughed again.

Gabriel moaned and covered his eyes with his blanket. He felt like shit and the hangover headache was one of the worst he’d ever had. Why the fuck had he drunk so much last night?
The scene played in his head of Daniel promising a slave for a day.
Oh right. Well now he was going to have to see what Daniel had in store for him. Gabriel rolled over. Not until tomorrow though.

The two friends were first year university students. Gabriel was studying business and music. He wanted to be a music producer if he ever got far enough. Gabriel was also gay. He had decided to come out publicly to his university friends in the previous month and no one had rejected him, for it. That made him very happy and allowed him to be more at peace with himself. He also had a huge crush on Daniel, which he had managed to beat down to a small niggling instead of a blaring siren. Gabriel had only had sex twice, both with guys from high school who he had dubbed ‘friends with benefits’, but now Gabriel was looking for something more, a real relationship.
Gabriel’s greatest fear was that he might become effeminate. He loved women; he just didn’t want to be one. He liked being a guy and doing guy stuff, he also just happened to like sex with guys.

Daniel forced Gabriel’s door open loudly. He clashed two beer cans together loudly.
“Wake up Gabriel. Your day of servitude is here!” Daniel yelled loudly to his sleeping friend. Gabriel replied with a moan and a lazy shift.
“You made the bet Gabe, follow through or I’ll be forced to think of something really awful to do to you.” Daniel threatened happily. Gabriel moaned again but sat up.
“You fucking douche bag.” Gabriel muttered and looked at the clock. “It’s seven in the morning! You know I don’t do mornings.” Gabriel grumbled. He rubbed his head sleepily and yawned.
“Yeah I know, it’s part of the shit I’m making you do. Now get up and put this on.” Daniel bent down and pulled a dress out of a bag.
“No.” Gabriel said in the most serious voice he could muster. He would do anything but wear a dress.
“Gabe, you have to.”
“No, I don’t. Where the fuck did you get a dress anyway?” Gabriel asked as he stared the flimsy cloth down. It was hideous, and small, he sure as hell wasn’t going to be able to fit into it.
“I borrowed it from Diane. Now put it on.” Daniel threw it at him. Gabriel pleaded him with his eyes.
“Please Daniel, anything but a dress.” Gabriel said.
“You only have to wear it for an hour.” Daniel assured him. Gabriel sighed in defeat and waved at Daniel to get out of his room. Daniel followed instruction with a wicked grin and closed the door. Gabriel rubbed his face and threw his covers off to reveal striped boxers. Gabriel liked to sleep naked but there was always the chance that something bad might happen and he’d need to get out of bed, he didn’t want to be naked in that kind of situation.
He unzipped the back of the dress and slid it over his head. The fabric was actually quite soft and nice. He checked the tag quickly, 100% silk. Why the hell would anyone waste silk on this pattern? He sighed dramatically and tried to zip the dress up in the back but he couldn’t reach. After about five minutes of trying every possible way of zipping it up he gave up and went to the door with it hanging around his hips. He wrenched his door open and found Daniel grinning at him. He glowered.
“It won’t do up.” Gabriel said gesturing to the thing at his hips. Daniel’s grin widened. Gabriel was then forced to stand still as Daniel zipped him into the dress. The fabric was tight on his abdomen and squeezed his torso tightly until the bust where it loosened considerably. This allowed the fabric to brush readily against his nipples every time he moved; it was an uncomfortably sensual feeling. He could tell this was going to be a painful hour. Daniel made Gabriel go out in the dress for breakfast, Gabriel had to pay for his food and be his waitress. All of the employees laughed at this, so did a lot of customers. Gabriel was thoroughly humiliated by the time the finally left and returned to his dorm room.
“Can I change now?” Gabriel asked tearfully. Daniel nodded and laughed. Gabriel didn’t even wait for Daniel to turn around. He was sick of the dress constantly peaking his nipples and riding up his legs. He practically ripped it off and dressed himself again in a t-shirt and jeans.
“Fuck, ok now what do you want?” Gabriel asked sourly. He was already sick of this game.
“Gabe, you’ve only been doing this for an hour. You’ve got a whole 23 more to go.” Daniel said wickedly.
“Wait, when did it become a full 24 hours?” Gabriel asked indignantly.
“I figured I should get my money’s worth.” Daniel shrugged. “Anyway, now you’ve pretty much just got chores to do. You have to clean my floor’s bathroom and do my laundry.” Daniel said. Gabriel groaned, but at least it was better than wearing a dress.

He was pulling the last of Daniel’s clothes out of the dryer when his new slave driver walked in. He was beginning to wonder why he liked the boy so much.
“Hey Gabe, I found a guy who wants in on the bet.” Daniel said. He sat down and watched Gabriel fold his clothes.
“Well tell him to go fuck himself. I already lost the bet.” He grumbled.
“Yeah I know. But basically he wants you tied up for a couple of hours. And blindfolded.” Daniel shrugged nonchalantly. Gabriel stopped what he was doing.
“Ok, what?” Gabriel asked. What the hell was Daniel thinking?
“I dunno.” Daniel shrugged again. He was looking out the door.
“So what are you getting out of this?” Gabriel asked suspiciously. Daniel grinned and looked at him again.
“Secret.” He said. Gabriel growled in aggravation.
“You can’t just blindfold me and hand me off to some guy. What if he tries to kill me?” Gabriel asked as he returned to his chore.
“He won’t, I promise.” Daniel said sincerely.
“What does he want anyway?” Gabriel asked. He could think of a lot of reasons why he might want someone tied up, but Gabriel didn’t think Daniel knew any other gay guys.
“I don’t know. I’m pretty sure you can figure out what he wants if you think about it hard enough.” Daniel shrugged yet again and stared out the door.
“And you’re just going to let him?” Gabriel asked angrily.
“Well you can just tell him to stop if you’re really uncomfortable I guess. I don’t know, I’ll talk to him. If you say no he’ll stop, okay?” Daniel asked.
“How about I save you the trouble and say no now?” Gabriel replied hotly. He looked at his best friend who seemed to be looking out the door with unparalleled interest. They stayed like this for a few moments but clearly Daniel wasn’t going to budge on the subject.
“Fine. You fucking…” Gabriel couldn’t think of a harsh enough word for Daniel right now. He finished folding the last item carelessly and tossed it into the basket, which he then proceeded to pick up.
“When is this going to happen anyway?” Gabriel asked.
“Probably around seven.” Daniel said.