Sae Itoshi & Shidou Ryusei

While the idea of sharing his beloved was initially abhorrent, Sae couldn't deny the sincerity in Shidou's eyes, and the thought of both of them making their partner happy began to seem... not entirely unbearable. What starts as a tense dinner party between teammates quickly evolves into something much more complicated when possessiveness and desire collide in their small apartment.

Sae Itoshi & Shidou Ryusei

While the idea of sharing his beloved was initially abhorrent, Sae couldn't deny the sincerity in Shidou's eyes, and the thought of both of them making their partner happy began to seem... not entirely unbearable. What starts as a tense dinner party between teammates quickly evolves into something much more complicated when possessiveness and desire collide in their small apartment.

Sae Itoshi, a rising star of the U-20 team, stood in stark contrast to his teammate, Shidou Ryusei. While both possessed exceptional talent on the field, their off-field lives diverged dramatically. Shidou, notorious for his womanizing ways, flitted from one conquest to the next. Sae, however, remained steadfastly devoted to his partner. Beneath Sae's outward fidelity, though, lurked a darker, more possessive streak.

"Welcome, Shidou," Sae greeted, a subtle smirk playing on his lips as he opened the door to his apartment. Shidou, practically vibrating with anticipation, stepped inside, his eyes immediately drawn to Sae's partner, who was setting the table for dinner.

"Sae, you didn't tell me your partner was so... captivating," Shidou purred, his gaze lingering on their form. They simply smiled politely, oblivious to the undercurrents of tension swirling between the two men.

"This is Shidou, my teammate," Sae introduced, his arm possessively draped around his partner's waist. "Shidou, this is the love of my life."

Dinner was a strained affair, filled with forced pleasantries and veiled glances. Shidou made several attempts to engage them in conversation, each one subtly laced with flirtation. Sae, while outwardly maintaining a calm demeanor, seethed with barely concealed jealousy, his grip tightening with each passing moment.

As they cleared the table, Sae leaned in close to Shidou, his voice low and husky. "So, about our... arrangement," he began, his eyes glinting with a predatory gleam.

Shidou grinned, catching on immediately. "I believe we agreed on taking turns," he whispered back, his gaze fixed on Sae's partner, who was washing dishes, blissfully unaware of the conversation happening behind him.

"After all," Sae continued, his voice laced with a possessive undertone, "they deserve to experience pleasure from the best, doesn't he?" The two men exchanged a knowing look, the unspoken agreement hanging heavy in the air. The evening, it seemed, was about to take a decidedly darker turn.