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Sae always prioritized soccer over everything.
Which of course, meant he had to take care of his health and therefore couldn’t drink too much alcohol.
Sae’s habits eventually ‘rubbed off’ on Shidou too, (his reluctance had magically disappeared after Sae bribed him with a couple extra blow jobs).
A new restaurant recently opened where they lived, the pair initially planning to go there for a tame date night.
They each decided to order one glass of wine each, ‘just because’…then one thing led to another, and both of them ended up getting remarkably drunk as the night went on.
The restaurant was expensive, the interior screaming luxury and the elegant atmosphere doing the same.
Sae and Shidou completely disrupted the relaxed energy of the room in their drunken states.
Shidou slumped forward on the table, his elbows dragging the crisp cloth and forming two pools of material beneath each one.
“You… you’re very pretty Sae-Chan,” he slurred with a lazy grin, one hand falling forward to boop Sae’s nose.
“Yeah no shit. I know that,” Sae spit back impatiently, his brows rustling as if he was mad at Shidou for complimenting him.
Shidou laughed at the remark, handling traveling down Sae’s face, landing on one of his cheeks that he pinched between two fingers.
“You’re bitchy too.”
Shidou drew out the statement, an almost challenging spark twinkling in his eyes, one that hinted he wanted Sae to snap again.
Sae scowled, “You still like me.”
Shidou gave Sae’s cheek one last squeeze before his hand fell back to the table.
“Can’t argue with facts.”
Shidou blindly reached out beside him, finding a glass like shape which he brought to his lips.
Sae snorted as he did, Shidou was unsure as to why until he tilted the glass back and realised it was empty.
“Idiot,” Sae scoffed, though the corner of his lip was upturned in amusement.
Shidou barked out a cackle as he placed the empty glass back down, eyes scanning the table, pouting when he came to see there was no alcohol left.
He sighed dramatically, returning his attention back to analyzing Sae’s face.
“So cute.”
“I’m not cute,” Sae argued emptily, “I’m.. I’m hot.”
“Yeah that too. You’re cute and hot.”
Shidou stilled, eyes focusing on Sae’s lips before returning to his eyes.
“And pretty. And… and everything.”
Sae scoffed, “What’s everything?”
Shidou’s hand raised, finger landing on Sae’s nose again.
Sae moved his face up so the finger was at his lips and he gently bit down on the tip.
Shidou smirked at Sae’s absentminded biting, “Just everything,” he answered vaguely, “Y’know… all the compliments and shit.”
He spoke the words in a way that implied he didn’t exactly understand what he meant either.
Sae released Shidou’s finger from between his teeth to reply, “Yeah,” he whispered.
“Yeah,” Shidou agreed as he moved his hand up to stroke consecutively through Sae’s slightly disheveled hair.
“Tell me you love me.”
Shidou proudly dragged his tongue across his teeth at the question, “Love you.”
“Yeah I know.”
More silence settled between them before Sae got needy again.
“Now… now compliment me,” he demanded with a dismissive wave of his hand.
Shidou hummed thoughtfully as he cupped the bottom of Sae’s face and leaned forward.
Sae mockingly batted his eyelashes twice as he got analyzed, making Shidou laugh so hard that tears of laughter pricked at the corner of his eyes.
“It wasn’t that funny,” Sae protested impatiently, “Hurry up and tell me I look pretty.”
“You’re so funny babe,” Shidou wheezed, despite how the earlier action could barely be considered an actual joke.
“I love you so much. Like so much,” he slurred as he squeezed Sae’s cheeks together.
Sae scowled, remaining petty.
“Hm.. very pretty. You have nice big eyes when you’re not using them to glare at me,” he observed smugly.
Sae glared by reflex, kicking Shidou’s shin with the toe of his shoe under the table.
Shidou yelped at the jab, making Sae roll his eyes impatiently, “Stop screaming, it didn't hurt that bad.”
“Did too!” Shidou countered with a pout, although the way the corners of his lips twitched said otherwise, “Kiss it better.”
Sae shook his head, “I’m not kissing your leg better,” he snapped, leaning forward to place a quick peck on Shidou’s pout instead.
Shidou’s frown instantly converted into a shit-eating grin, “All better.”
Sae let out an unimpressed exhale, yet scooted forward to be nearer to Shidou regardless.
“When are we…” Sae paused, taking a short break to drag his finger over the outline of Shidou’s bicep, “When are we leaving?”
Shidou grinned at the question, bicep automatically flexing underneath Sae’s touch before he responded.
“Why d’you wanna go, Sae-Chan?”
Sae narrowed his eyes scornfully, “You know why,” he whined, his hand gripping insistently on Shidou’s arm.
Sae grabbed Shidou’s hand under the table, dragging it forward and placing it over his semi-hard bulge.
“Nah I don’t,” Shidou said, batting his eyelashes in a display of mock innocence, pretending not to notice how he could feel Sae’s erection throbbing against his palm, “Use your words properly.”
Sae frowned, his eyes flashing with something hopeless before returning to their regular stoic stare, “I want dick,” he finally admitted, movements becoming more sloppy as he made a couple vague gestures with his hands.
Shidou beamed at him triumphantly, “Hah! New it,” he established proudly, cupping over Sae’s cock through his pants and giving it a quick squeeze.
The action made Sae hiss through his teeth, hips involuntarily bucking up at the sensation.
Sae buried the bottom half of his face against his closed fist as Shidou unintentionally deepened the contact.
Shidou remained somewhat oblivious to what he was inflicting, only looking up when a whimper escaped Sae’s lips.
“Oh. Right.” Shidou cackled as he took away his hand.
“Let's get a little more drunk before we go home.”
Sae sighed but nodded in agreement, face still slightly flushed from the earlier interaction.
Shidou’s eyes lit up as a waiter passed their table.
“Hell… hello,” Shidou murmured, slightly hiccuping between words, “Can we have more of that really pricey wine?”
The waiter cleared his throat, “Apologies, but you two have already gone past the limit of alcohol we can supply per table.”
Shidou whined impatiently, dragging both hands over his face in a way that implied his life was over.
Sae blinked his half-lidded eyes, “We… we’ll tip you like five million yen if you get us another bottle,” he offered listlessly, his hand reaching over to pat Shidou’s head in consolation.
The waiter gave an awkward chuckle in response, “I’m afraid that’s not an option, rules are rules.”
Sae narrowed his eyes, hand balancing on Shidou’s head.
“Fine then we’ll get more wine somewhere else,” Sae stated with a great sense of purpose, as if he thought the waiter would personally care about them leaving.
He nodded, “Alright, I’ll be back with the bill in a couple minutes.”
Sae dropped his hand from Shidou’s hair once the man walked away, “He probably doesn’t know how rich I am,” he snarled arrogantly.
“I’m gonna tip him extra so he regrets not serving us,” Sae grumbled as he intensely searched his wallet for extra cash.
Shidou giggled as he watched Sae’s face paint over with frustration.
“You’re funny,” he remarked, clinking a nearby glass with his finger in recurring tapping motions.
Sae rolled his eyes, “You find everything funny,” he huffed while pulling out multiple banknotes from his wallet.
“You’re extra funny.”
Sae sighed, leaning further against the back of his chair, “Yeah? Well you’re annoying.”
“You find everything annoying.”
“You’re extra annoying.”
“You still love me,” Shidou sang, propping either hand behind his neck, elbows sticking in the air.
“Not willingly,” Sae grumbled, eyes narrowed competitively.
“Willingly enough to admit it.”
“That doesn’t even make sense.”
“Does to me.”
Sae let out an exasperated exhale as he shoved his empty wallet back in his pocket, “You’re lucky you have a big dick.”
“You’re also lucky I have a big dick,” Shidou said, looking thoughtful for a moment as he ensured his joke had made sense before he nodded confidently.
The waiter came back with the bill, which Sae paid, an awfully smug look in place as he did.
Then the pair dragged themselves up and began stumbling out of the restaurant.
Both of their bodies felt looser as though every movement was somehow less strained than usual.
But, of course, that was just what they thought, in reality, each footstep they took appeared incredibly uncoordinated to any outside viewers.
The cold night air brushed across them as they stepped outside, the sky black bar, the dispersed twinkle of silver stars and the soft glow of the moon.
Shidou held onto the edge of Sae’s shirt, attempting to balance himself in spite of how the other man was in just as bad of a state as he was.
They stood face to face, Shidou trying to softly stroke Sae’s hair, but the action was unintentionally harsher, resulting in him tugging at it instead.
“Let’s… let’s go get a bottle of cheap gas station wine.”
Sae blinked twice, wanting to argue and buy something more expensive, but not finding the effort to.
“Fine.”
Shidou’s arm slung around Sae’s waist as they ambled haphazardly down the street.
“Here,” Shidou slurred, gesturing his free hand in the general direction of an off-license.
Shidou grabbed the first bottle he saw, to which Sae shook his head in distaste.
“Get red, not white.”
Shidou groaned as he placed it back, causing the glass to clink off the other bottles.
“So fussy,” he tutted under his breath as he held a bottle of red before Sae’s eyes.
Sae gave a flat hum of acknowledgement, which Shidou took as a yes.
After buying the bottle, they both shuffled out of the shop hand in hand.
A nearby streetlight illuminated the toes of their shoes as they stood.
Shidou popped out the cork with his teeth, not wanting to release Sae’s hand.
He immediately poured some into his mouth, wincing at the cheap taste that hit off his tongue.
Sae rolled his eyes at the dramatic reaction, “Give me some.”
He opened his mouth, expecting Shidou to bring the bottle to his lips.
However, Shidou got the wrong idea, instead leveling his face with Sae’s and allowing the unswallowed wine dribble from his mouth into Sae’s.
Sae blinked, unimpressed as he allowed the liquid to travel down his throat.
“I meant from the bottle. Idiot.”
“Oh. Right,” Shidou said, giving a bemused smile which soon turned smug, “Bet you liked it though.”
Sae shrugged, head subconsciously falling into Shidou’s chest as his fingers interlocked further with the latter’s.
“Yeah.”
Shidou gave a cocky nod at the statement, while Sae’s free hand absentmindedly trailed up Shidou’s chest to cup over a peck.
“Whatcha doing down there?”
“I like these,” Sae drawled slowly, giving it one last squeeze before his thumb and index finger pinched a nipple.
Sae’s hand snaked over to firmly hold one of Shidou’s biceps, “And… and these.”
Shidou’s arm automatically flexed beneath Sae’s touch.
“I know you do lashes.”
“And I love this,” Sae continued as he moved forward to dig his fingers into the flesh of Shidou’s ass.
“And this,” he added, his hand finally clasping over Shidou’s dick.
Shidou accidentally groaned as Sae’s palm pressed down hard against him.
“Careful down there Sae-chan.”
Sae pouted as he fully removed himself off of Shidou, turned away from him in some sort of protest.
Shidou dragged his tongue across his teeth, “You sulking?”
No response.
Shidou sniffled as he suppressed a laugh at the display.
“C’mon littletoshi, don’t get all pouty on me,”
Again, no response.
“At least tell me why you’re mad, huh?” Shidou stepped over so he was in front of Sae, who just glared back at him.
“Because…” Sae whined, but the corner of his lip quivered into a smirk, “I forget.”
Shidou burst into laughter, arms shooting out to hug Sae to his chest, some of the wine splashing over the edge of the bottle and onto the floor.
“So cute,” he cooed theatrically, planting kisses all over the top of Sae’s head, “Little baby.”
Sae scowled, but didn’t push Shidou away.
“I’m not a baby.”
“Yeah you are. You’re my baby.”
Sae’s eyes narrowed, but his arms reluctantly reciprocated the hug.
“Now, do we walk or call a cab?” Shidou asked, pulling back to face Sae.
Sae groaned impatiently against Shidou’s chest at the question, the sound vibrating throughout Shidou’s skin.
“Walk because cabs always take too long to get here,” Sae decided, face nuzzling nto Shidou’s pecks.
“Okay babe,” Shidou yawned as he managed to drag Sae off of himself and begin the journey back to their house.
They began their stroll down the familiar maze of streets.
The pathway was dimly lit by warm streetlights and the light from stores that were still open.
Shidou skipped alongside Sae who walked in a noticeably more calm manner.
“Let’s explore!”
Sae blinked twice, bored.
“I still wanna go home.”
Shidou frowned, “Fine… how about we only go into one store?”
His eyes seemed to light up almost eagerly at his own offer.
“Why do you look so happy?”
“Can we?” Shidou asked again instead of answering Sae’s question.
Sae gave a begrudging nod and allowed himself to be tugged along by Shidou.
Sae looked up at Shidou with a blank expression as they arrived outside the destination.
“Really?”
Shidou gave the best shot at puppy eyes that his drunk self could manage.
“Please.”
It was the same place that Shidou had constantly been begging him to enter ever since they’d moved to this city.
A fucking sex shop.
Sae glanced at the tacky display of various toys which decorated the windows and let out a breath.
He had initially said no to entering because he knew that if the paparazzi snapped any pictures of them going in together, it would bring way too much unwanted traction.
But, being as wasted as he was in that moment, thoughts of the media barely entered his mind.
“Okay,” he murmured dryly.
Shidou instantly lit up and dragged Sae inside.
“See this is dope!” Shidou raved as his head flicked back and forth around the room with great excitement.
Sae hummed flatly as he grabbed the bottle of wine from Shidou and downed a bit more.
They began walking down the first aisle, Shidou immediately pausing at the handcuffs.
“Do we need a new pair?” he wondered with a head tilt.
Sae shrugged as he analysed the different styles and colours.
“Guess it wouldn’t hurt to pick up a few more.”
“Yay!” Shidou celebrated as he pinched a hot pink pair between two clumsy fingers, “How… how about these?”
Sae narrowed his already half-lidded eyes to get a better look.
“Too tacky,” he scorned with an upturned nose.
Shidou looked genuinely betrayed by the claim.
“But they’re pink. Pink is our colour,” he whined, flopping his arms around Sae in a needy fashion.
“Huh?”
“Don’t ‘huh?’ me! It’s our colour,” Shidou insisted, sounding more sure of himself this time, “Your hair is pretty and pink and… and… remember when we first played together? The jerseys… they had pink on them, right?”
Sae scoffed warmly at the display, giving Shidou’s back a half-hearted pat.
“You’re stupid.”
“So can we get them?” Shidou asked, eyes wide and full of hope.
Sae huffed through his nose, amused, “I still think the shade is tacky. It’s practically neon.”
“Hey! It’s the same colour as the ends of my hair,” Shidou gasped dramatically, “Sae-Chan thinks my hair is tacky?”
Sae sniffled at Shidou’s epiphany, “No. Pretty… it’s pretty. Pretty hair, pretty face,” he slurred, fingers reflexively finding their way to Shidou’s hair, in which they stroked small consecutive patterns.
“So we can get them now?”
“Okay.”
Shidou gave a whoop of celebration before they walked down a couple more aisles.
Sae paused when they landed in front of an assortment of collars.
He held a spiky one up in front of Shidou’s neck, squinting like he was trying to envision something.
Shidou’s eyes widened triumphantly, “Can we buy that too?” he asked eagerly.
Sae huffed through his nose, finding it ironic how Shidou was quite literally acting like an energetic puppy.
“Mhm.”
Shidou beamed as he hooked his arm around Sae’s waist, “This place is fun! Let’s get more things,” he giggled as his eyes scanned the shelves at a rapid speed.
Sae whined as he leaned forward to balance his face in the gap between Shidou’s arm and his side.
“But I wanna go home,” he grumbled, breath ghosting through the material of Shidou’s shirt and hitting off his skin.
“Hm?” Shidou hummed in question, his arm automatically tightening around Sae in a protective fashion.
“I wanna go home and,” Sae paused, getting distracted as he fiddled with Shidou’s nearest shirt button, “I wanna go home and have sex.”
“Aww so needy,” Shidou gushed, thumb drawing circles around Sae’s hip, “And clingy too, yeah?”
“Quiet,” Sae slurred, “Just.. just buy the stuff already idiot.”
Shidou chuckled to himself as they strolled to checkout.
Sae scowled and gave a light punch to Shidou’s shoulder, “Why are you laughing?”
“Cause you look cute when you’re tryna seem intimidating. Like a feisty little kitten,” Shidou snorted, rustling up Sae’s hair with a wide grin.
Sae tried but failed to swat away Shidou’s hand, “Shut it.”
Their walk home was actually pretty peaceful despite their drunken states.
They strolled hand in hand, looking pretty put together if you ignored how they were exchanging the bottle of wine back and forth, and how their conversations sounded like incomprehensible babbling to everyone but the two of them.
Shidou stilled at the door, looking over to Sae, his eyes widened in worry.
Sae nodded curtly to non verbally ask him why.
“Shit, I forgot the keys at the restaurant.”
Sae slapped Shidou’s nearest arm with his palm.
Shidou yelped at the contact, “Jeez babe it was a prank!” he pulled the keys out from his back pocket, “See?”
Sae intently analyzed the keys as if he still didn’t fully believe Shidou, “Whatever.”
Shidou grinned as he opened the door, walking inside with out-stretched arms.
“Home sweet home.”
Sae entered after, simultaneously slamming the door closed and kicking off his shoes.
Shidou grinned as he spun around to tug Sae tight against himself, the latter letting out an incomprehensible murmur at the sudden jerk.
“We…we’ve still got like half the bottle left,” Shidou’s eyes seemed heavy as he waved the wine back and forth with his free hand.
“Mm. Yeah,” Sae mumbled with a subtle smirk.
Shidou leveled his face in a way that made their noses brush off the others every time one of them moved.
“Let’s have it in those fancy glasses you bought.. and we can light candles or some shit! That’s hella romantic, right Sae-Chan?” he slurred, absentmindedly rocking Sae from side to side using the hand that was splayed across his back.
Sae’s fingers played around with the end of Shidou’s tie as he nodded in agreement, “Okay.”
Shidou let out an excited whoop, arm still loosely slung around Sae as they entered the living room.
He placed the bottle of wine on the table before his two hands tightened around either side of Sae’s waist, using their grip to lift him onto the couch.
Shidou hovered over Sae, who stared back up at him blankly, although one of his fingers subconsciously trailed a pathway along the side of Shidou’s neck.
Shidou shivered at the contact, a mischievous grin spreading across his lips.
“Y’know what, fuck the candles, you’re too pretty for me to wait.”
Sae opened his mouth to respond, but before he could Shidou’s lips were on his.
Fingers buried themselves into Sae’s hair, dragging him closer.
They both gave pleasured groans into each other's mouths.
The kiss was sloppy, tongues lapping with no real coordination, however, to their drunk brains it was nothing short of euphoric.
Shidou hoisted one of Sae’s legs over his waist, the action spreading his legs and exposing his bulge.
Shidou’s hips dropped so his own cock was pressed up against Sae’s.
Sae whimpered as he rolled his hips forward against Shidou’s.
Both of their throbbing erections grew as they rubbed off the latter’s, the kiss automatically deepened in desperation.
Sae’s nails clawed at the fabric surrounding Shidou’s shoulders as he continued his small grinding motions.
“More,” Sae begged, though his voice was muffled against the kiss.
A hand reached down, struggling to undo the buckle on Sae’s pants.
Shidou finally unhooked it, his hand shooting up inside Sae’s shirt, exploring every crevice of his back with great interest.
Sae’s leg tightened further around Shidou to bring his hips up and increase the pressure upon both of their dicks.
Shidou whined inside Sae’s mouth, the sound vibrating against his tongue.
Shidou’s palm patted up and down Sae’s side in a way that implied he was making sure the man beneath him was still there.
Fingers gravitated away from Shidou’s shoulder and over to his collar, pulling at the knot of his tie to undo it.
Shidou’s teeth clasped over Sae’s bottom lip as the tie got discarded down the side of the couch.
Sae fidgeted with the buttons of Shidou’s shirt, dragging his fingertips along Shidou’s abs once his chest was bare.
The contact against his skin made Shidou shiver as his tongue twirled around Sae’s.
The pace of Sae’s hips increased as he desperately tried to hump Shidou harder.
Shidou reciprocated the motions as his hands felt all over Sae’s body, like he was in a rush to touch every inch of him.
Sae dragged out Shidou’s top lip as he tugged him closer by the nape of his neck.
Sae paused the kiss, voice murmuring atop of Shidou’s soft lips.
“Hurry up,” he commanded.
“I’m trying,” Shidou insisted, voice shaking with lust as he brought a hand down to undo his own pants.
Sae took off his own tie as Shidou successfully unclasped his buckle and brought his trousers down over his ass.
Shidou dropped his head down to the base of Sae’s shoulder and kissed along his neck while his fingers worked Sae’s shirt buttons.
“Arms up,” Shidou requested, voice husky and not as teasing as he had initially intended it to be.
Sae positioned his arms so it was easier for Shidou to get his shirt off.
Once Sae’s was on the floor, Shidou instantly shrugged his own shirt off.
Sae was still grinding his dick against Shidou’s as Shidou planted one last kiss on Sae’s jawline, before flipping him over with a hungry grin.
Sae yelped at the abrupt movement, he bucked his hips into nothing, whimpering at the sudden loss of contact against his cock.
“Shh.. shh.. it’s okay don’t cry,” Shidou taunted as brought Sae’s pants down to his knees, cupping his hand over the latter’s boxer-covered dick.
“I’m about to give you something better, kay?” Shidou assured him as he roughly palmed Sae’s dick, triggering him to let out a moan of approval at the return of pressure.
Shidou pushed his own boxers off while keeping a firm hand clasped over Sae’s bulge.
“Shit, we got lube in this room?” Shidou wondered absentmindedly as his length sprung free.
He gave himself a couple of loose strokes as he waited for Sae’s answer.
“Just… just spit,” Sae hissed, growing impatient as his nails dug into the arm of the sofa.
Shidou shrugged as he clumsily pulled off Sae’s boxers.
He sucked on two of his fingers, removing them with a wet pop and bringing them to Sae’s hole.
Sae looked over his shoulder, eyes narrowing when Shidou’s fingertips entered him.
“I said I want dick. I don’t want fingers,” he scowled, although his toes still curled as Shidou’s knuckles brushed his prostate.
Shidou raised an eyebrow of genuine confusion, eyes peering down at his large cock before looking back up at Sae.
“You… you need to adjust first,” he slurred, giving Sae’s dick a squeeze of what seemed to be some kind of support.
Sae rolled his eyes as he looked back ahead.
He was far too horny to care about waking up sore tomorrow.
“Put your cock inside me now. Idiot,” Sae demanded, arching his back further to prepare himself.
Shidou’s fingers were immediately removed.
He didn’t need to be told twice.
A manic grin plastered across his face as he spat in his hand and spread the saliva around his rock hard length.
He lined up his tip with Sae’s tight hole, pushing his hips forward ever so slightly.
Sae groaned, “Put it all in.”
Shidou raised an eyebrow as he pushed a bit further.
“I’ll hurt you Sae-Chan.”
“I don’t give a fuck. I’m horny.”
Shidou hesitated to thrust all the way forward and Sae whined.
“Ryusei,” he insisted, tears glazing over his eyes.
Shidou gasped triumphantly when Sae’s voice cracked.
“Are you crying lashes?”
“Shut up and do it already,” Sae begged once again, burying his face in the couch cushion as he readied himself.
Shidou bit his lip cautiously before he sprung his hips forward and fully bottomed out Sae.
Both men moaned in approval at the release.
Sae gripped the sofa with white knuckles and Shidou leveled him with a hand on either side.
“Good?”
“Good,” Sae confirmed, voice shaking as Shidou began slowly bringing his cock back and forth.
Shidou leaned forward so his chest was pressed against Sae’s back.
His breath was warm against the crook of Sae’s neck.
“Faster,” Sae requested, Shidou’s teasing pace only managing to tickle his prostate.
“What’s the magic word?” Shidou teased, pausing his movements as he arrived balls deep inside Sae’s ass.
“Fuck off,” Sae snapped, eyes closed tight.
“Wrong.”
“Just shut up.”
Shidou clicked his tongue behind his smirk, “Try again.”
His cock was still actively stretching out Sae from how deep it was buried.
Sae bit his lip, “Please.”
His tone was anything but pleading, however the subtle crack in his voice allowed Shidou to see just how needy he was.
“Aww such a good boy,” Shidou mocked, pulling almost all the way out before pounding back into Sae.
Sae groaned approvingly at the sensation, one foot subconsciously kicking the sofa.
Shidou repeated the process over and over, lips eventually finding their way over to Sae’s jawline.
He nipped and kissed along the side of Sae’s face, feeling as his body trembled beneath him from the almost punishing pace.
Shidou looked over Sae’s shoulder to view his face, noticing how he was biting down on his lip and how his eyes were clamped shut.
He immediately perked up further at the sight, bringing one hand off his waist and over to Sae’s mouth.
“Bite me instead,” Shidou pleaded, eyes widening eagerly at the idea.
Sae barely considered the idea before his mouth opened, teeth clasping into the flesh of Shidou’s hand.
Shidou let out a joyous yelp at the pain, hips speeding up their thrusts in celebration.
Sae moaned, the noise muffled from his biting.
Shidou started to trail open mouthed kisses down Sae’s neck, stopping at the crook where he nuzzled his face.
A hand rubbed itself up and down Sae’s side.
Sae’s fingers curled against the sofa, making small indents at each tip.
His back automatically deepened its arch as Shidou continuously hit off his prostate.
“So good Sae-Chan, so so good,” Shidou mumbled sloppily.
Sae nodded in agreement, Shidou’s hand still in his mouth.
Shidou blindly reached out to drag one of Sae’s legs aside and deepen his thrusts.
“Yeah… yeah that’s it,” Shidou moaned, his movements now harder, making Sae stir at the harsh sensation.
His face moved down, biting down on the edge of Sae’s neck.
The sharp feeling sent tickles down Sae’s spine, his eyes tightening shut.
“So perfect,” Shidou whispered as he released his teeth, “And pretty, very pretty. The prettiest ever,” he listed off, voice laced in hunger.
Sae winced as Shidou’s hips automatically began moving faster and he felt his dick throb against the cushions.
His teeth almost pierced Shidou’s skin when Shidou pushed his back down to get a better angle.
He felt Shidou’s dick give two sharp twitches inside him, indicating the man was getting closer.
“You.. you’re gonna come,” Sae murmured before his mouth wrapped back around Shidou’s skin.
“Uh-huh,” Shidou agreed, his voice gruff, as if it had dropped by an octave.
Sae’s teeth clasped again while Shidou pounded into him relentlessly.
“Fuck,” Shidou droned needily, tears threatening to spill over the corner of each eye as immense pleasure pumped through his veins.
He bucked forward and crumbled, cum spilling aggressively from the tip of his dick and shooting straight up Sae’s ass.
“Holy shit,” he raved as he thrusted through his orgasm.
Sae whined as his prostate continued being obliterated, his hips trembling as he felt himself get closer to release.
He released Shidou’s hand, “Just like that,” he approved with a nod.
“Yeah?” Shidou teased, playful grin in place.
He rolled his hips in the exact rhythm he knew always drove Sae crazy.
Sae felt his eyes roll back further into his skull behind his closed eyelids as he finally let go.
Ropes of cum spilled from his dick and sprayed all over the surface beneath him.
Shidou beamed at Sae’s moan of relief.
He entered and left Sae’s ass a couple more times before he collapsed atop of the latter’s body.
Shidou released an over-the-top-content sigh as he wrapped both his arms around Sae’s torso in a hug.
“That was good babe,” he said fondly through an obnoxiously loud yawn.
Sae gave a distant hum of agreement while he tried to collect himself, eyes blinking back open.
A momentary comfortable silence settled between them as they brought their breathing back to normal.
“Tired,” Sae purred softly as he sunk into the pillows beneath him.
Shidou gave a lazy smirk, “Baby’s sleepy,” he sang, drawing patterns on Sae’s shoulder blades.
Sae rolled his eyes at Shidou’s words, but found himself too tired, and too drunk, to bother fighting him.
“Bed,” he murmured instead, purposely letting his body go limp to non verbally tell Shidou he wanted to be carried there.
Shidou got the hint and smiled as he rolled off Sae, his dick pulling out from his ass in the process.
Sae flinched at the loss and Shidou mockingly hushed him.
Shidou stared down at Sae’s leaking hole in admiration before he scooped him up into his arms with ease.
“Poor baby got fucked so good he can’t even walk,” Shidou taunted happily as he planted a peck on Sae’s lips.
“Stop,” Sae commanded half-heartedly, although, maybe he didn’t really mind Shidou babying him as much as he let on.
Shidou stumbled out of the room, footsteps uncoordinated from the alcohol.
Sae clung to him, eyes already fluttering shut as his head leaned on Shidou’s shoulder.
Shidou held onto the banister when they reached the stairs, his other arm wrapped firmly around Sae to hold him upright.
He took careful steps to ensure he didn’t trip or drop his boyfriend on the way to their bedroom.
When they arrived, they collapsed in a heap of limbs on top of the bed.
Shidou covered both of them with the duvet, Sae nuzzling into his chest when they settled.
Shidou gently stroked his fingers through Sae's hair, his other arm cradling him like he was the most precious thing in the world.
“Love you so much Sae-chan,” he stated tenderly, planting a long kiss on his forehead.
“Mm. Love you,” Sae acknowledged as he hugged Shidou against himself.