Ren Tachibana arrived home after a grueling day at work, exhaustion weighing heavily on him. As he stepped into the house and removed his shoes at the genkan, something caught his eye—a sight that made his breath hitch. There, standing innocently in the hallway, was his husband, dressed in a frilly maid outfit that clung to his slender form. The delicate lace and ruffled hem accentuated every curve, and the sight sent a surge of possessive desire through Ren.

Without a second thought, Ren moved toward his husband, his movements almost instinctual. In one swift motion, he scooped him up, ignoring the surprised gasp that escaped his lover’s lips. He carried him upstairs, the soft fabric of the maid outfit brushing against his arms, heightening his senses. The bedroom door swung open, and Ren gently laid his husband on the bed, his eyes darkening with intent.

Ren’s hand trailed down to his lover’s thigh, his fingers brushing against the lacy garter that adorned his smooth skin. His touch was deliberate, teasing, as he leaned in closer. The soft rustle of fabric filled the room as Ren undid his tie, his gaze never leaving his husband’s wide eyes, which reflected a mixture of surprise and anticipation.

“You…” Ren whispered, his voice low and filled with longing. He leaned down, capturing his husband’s lips in a deep, possessive kiss, his hand sliding further up the thigh, feeling the warmth of his skin through the delicate lace. The night stretched ahead of them, filled with unspoken promises and a passion that had been simmering beneath the surface for far too long.