Disclaimer: Don’t know any of the characters that will be portrayed in this fanfic in future chapters.

This is a new slash I’m starting. At least read through this chapter before you turn it down. Didn’t really proof read it, so bare with me on the mistakes until I get them fixed.

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Two months. It’s taken me two months to set this thing up. To figure out the rules, the points, the prize, and most of all, the players. You can’t get just anyone to do this, to play a game this cruel and come out of it with no emotions attached to the victims.

It’s been two months of constant watching. Making sure that the opponents I choose are up for the game and everything that's involved and at stake.

In a matter of minutes, I will set them down and explain every aspect of the game to them. If they agree, then they stay and the game begins. If either of them disagree, the persons out with a smile and a wave of a hand. It’s as simple as that.

Whether or not either of them will turn it down, it’s highly unlikely. I’ve watched them, seen how they've treated people. They can be cold, heartless bastards when they need to be, and they always manage to get what they want. The perfect opponents.

Opening the apartment door to them now, any doubt I ever had about them turning down my offer dissipates, and I direct them to sit down on the couch.

I hand them a few papers that are stapled together, and they skim over them quickly, their eyes clouded with confusion.

"What’s this?"

I stand next to a whiteboard with all the same information written on it that's on the papers they are currently holding in their hands.

"It’s a game. A game that involves lies, deceit, and the ability to seduce people into doing what you want. What you have in front of you are the basics of the game. I will go over them with you now, and then I will let you decide whether you're in our out. Any questions so far?"

They look at each other for a few seconds before looking at me.

"Yeah, why us?"

"Because of all the people I’ve watched, you two are capable of all three of the things I just stated. You know what you want, and you get it at whatever cost. But in this game, it's not only how you get it, but how much you give and receive of it."

They nod their heads in agreement of what I just said as I give them a second to make sure they're ready for me to go on.

"The objective is simple. You will have twenty-one days to seduce as many guys as you can, and get them into bed with you. However, they only count if you give or receive sexual pleasure from them. Each task has a different amount of points attached to it."

"So basically, I just have to get as many guys in my bed in twenty one days? Easy."

Both of the guys laugh, playing like this is a joke. I’m not laughing. I’ll have to get a little in depth to make them understand how serious I am about this.

"No, not easy. Each guy you bring to your bed must be in a popular band. Our bands for example. The guy cannot already be gay, and you can't have already slept with him before. And believe me, I know who all both of you slept with. I’ve done my research."

"How will you know if we really slept with them?"

"Proof. If you agree to this, there will be a hidden camera system set up at each of our houses. We will know where the cameras are; the victims will have no clue about them. All three systems will feed back to this apartment, where a main system will be set up in the master bedroom. This apartment will also be hooked up with a few hidden cameras for security purposes. I’ve rented out this apartment for game purposes only. The scoreboard will be kept here, and anything else pertaining to the game."

I can tell by the look in their eyes that they want to do this. It provides the adrenaline rush that each of us strives off of.

"What if any of this takes place outside of our houses where they wont be filmed. Like our tour bunks and what not?"

"There will be two hidden cameras placed in your bunks. For any other place you get them at, Polaroid’s, camera phones, anything that can provide concrete proof of the task will work. If I find out anyone cheats. Or if either of you tell anyone about this game, you will automatically be thrown out of the game. Also, you will have to pay the remaining two players a total of two hundred and fifty thousand dollars each. In another words, don't cheat."

"Wait, so what's the prize out of all of this? Out of having our privacy taken away and the chance of losing a big chunk of cash?"

This is the heard part. Convincing them about the money. It’s always about the fucking money. Damn rock stars.

"One million dollars. Five hundred thousand from each of the other two losers. And, of course, the losers are the winner’s sex slaves for two weeks. A lot of, money is at stake here. Money that you might have a problem departing with."

They both nod their head, going over what I just said in their minds as I continue talking.

"The last things we have to go over are the points. The points you receive will vary, depending on the task and whether you give or receive. The points for receiving will be two hundred points higher than giving, unless you persuade him to let you fuck him. For every hand job/fingering you give, you will get five hundred points. For every blow job/rimming you give, you will receive one thousand points. If you manage to get them to fuck you, it's three thousand points. However, if they let you fuck them, it's five thousand points. For every one of your own band members you get in your bed, you will receive fifty extra points. Questions? Comments?"

They both look up slightly confused, but they nod their head negatively anyways.

"This is it. You have all the information, now all you need to do is decide whether you're in our out. I’ll give you five minutes to think about it."

I set the timer on my watch for five minutes and walk over to the chair next to the couch, sitting down as I watch them go over the information I just gave them.

Five minutes later I resume my position in front of them and ask for their decision.

"We’re in." the older man speaks for the both of them as smile graces my face.

"Good decision. Now let the game begin."

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Points if you...

Receive:

Hand job/Fingering: 700

Blow job/ rimming: 1200

Anal Sex: 3000

Give:

Hand job/fingering: 500

Blow job/ rimming: 1000

Anal Sex: 5000

+50 for players own band members

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So? How’s it looking so far? Ten Reviews and I’ll tell you who the players are in the next chapter.