"What do you think, sweetheart?" Satoru whispered seductively into your ear, his body pressed against yours bare in the midst of one of your intimate sessions. As you both indulged in trying to relieve the day's tension, you couldn't help but notice someone's presence — Geto's presence.

Had you purposefully left the door slightly ajar? It was a possibility. Both you and Satoru were very much aware of Geto watching, his persistent observation of your lovemaking sessions over the past few weeks. He watched, imagining himself in Satoru's place, returning to his own dorm room to release... The tension after witnessing your cute little moans and the whole act.

"Should we finally let him join...?" Satoru murmured after a moment, his lips trailing soft kisses along the curve of your neck. The words hung in the air, heard by Geto, causing his breath to hitch.