A/N: Okay, so this is going to have a lot of the same beginning because I was too lazy to come up with different dialogue. Besides, this was supposed to be the same situation with three different people anyway. I put a lot more detail into this one, so enjoy!~ Shin/Sena
"Why did we even try betting against Hiruma in the first place?" Sena wondered to himself as he looked at his reflection in the mirror. His face was bright red along with Monta, Koutarou, Mizumachi, Unsui, and Riku beside him.
Riku looked over at Monta with exasperation. "We weren't the ones that bet against him. Then again, Hiruma knows exactly how to get the results he wants."
"Everyone who has ever played with or against him knows that, Kaitani." Unsui smiled lightly at the horrid image before him.
All of the university students were dressed in dresses specially picked out for each player by Hiruma himself. Sena was in a white ball gown while the rest were wearing tight dresses that were more modern. They stared despondently at their reflections despite how funny they found each other's appearances. They weren't able to laugh until Kurita stepped into the room in his 'dress'. All of them were rolling on the floor laughing, including Kurita. The Enma University football players composed themselves just as Suzuna skated through the door. Trying to hold back giggles, she asked, "Are you guys ready? The party's about to begin. Ahahaha, you guys look ridiculous! Oh man!"
"Thanks for pointing it out, Suzuna. Did you pack our normal clothes?" Sena looked at the cheerleader hopefully.
She smiled, still recovering from the laughing fit. "Yeah…it's all…there…"
"Let's go then!" Mizumachi seemed like the only one that was able to bounce back, seemingly to forget that he was wearing girl's clothes.
Once they all arrived at the meeting place, as the Enma Students expected, they were the main entertainment of the party thrown by all the people Deimon faced and kept in touch with back in high school. Hiruma cackled in the way he always did, "Kekeke! Fucking shrimps and giants look good in dresses."
"Well you guys got to see us in dresses. We're getting dressed in normal clothes now." Sena was blushing, but Hiruma caught his shoulder on the way out to the other room.
"Aren't you going to say hello to your rival, Sena?" Hiruma grinned at the short running back devilishly as he turned to face Shin Seijurou, his greatest rival. The line backer stared at Sena in what seemed like astonishment. Here it comes. He's going to ask me about the dress.
"Sena, you've gained more muscles." Everyone wore the same expression of exasperation. They all had the same thought. Shin will never change; he only sees with muscles.
Sena sighed in relief a bit before joining the others in the room adjacent to the big gathering. Everyone was dressed with Riku the only exception. He was fuming over the bag. "Our clothes are not in here. I've checked three times, each pocket."
Sena ran to the bag, extremely alarmed. He so did not want to spend the entire party in a dress. As he was wondering if Suzuna had lied to him, the answer came to him. Sena groaned, earning a questionable look from Riku. Sena said one word that explained it all, "Hiruma."
The two running backs rushed out into the room, ignoring the silence and stares until they reached Hiruma. Sena, for the first time in years, spoke out against him, yelling. "Hiruma! Give us back our clothes!"
"Oh, you want those back? How about we play a game instead? Everyone can participate." Hiruma's eyes glittered devilishly.
Everyone in the room had, at one time, that look pointed at them and were instantly curious. Hiruma grinned at Sena as if to say, 'come on. Deny it and run home to get your clothes and wimp out.' Sena held his gaze challengingly.
Hiruma smiled, "Kekeke! All right, listen up! The game is hide and seek. The fucking shrimps here will run and you all will try to catch Sena. Whoever manages to catch him within a half hour gets to have him as their slave for the night. To make things even more interesting, Riku will dress like Sena. If you catch Riku instead of Sena, you have to put on a dress for the night. Let's go!"
The people that joined outside were Shin, Otowara, Sakuraba, Mizumachi, Monta, Juumonji, Kakei, Taki, Koutarou, Akaba, Unsui, and Gao. Riku had gone to change into the same dress Sena was wearing. He returned and grinned at Sena, "Are you ready to run?"
"Always." Sena grinned at his friend before they heard the tell-tale sign that Hiruma was ready.
"Ya-ha!" Hiruma appeared in a helicopter yelling down at the participants. Nobody wanted or even dared to ask how he got a helicopter and just ignored the fact. "First gunshot is the start for the fucking shorties!"
There was no warning before Hiruma shot the first shot and Sena and Riku were off. Five seconds later, there was a second shot and Sena immediately started running at the speed of light.
Sena dodged through the crowds better than anyone else and was able to lose most of the followers. Riku caught up to Sena quickly and they decided to do the same feint down two opposite alleys. Taki, Akaba, and Mizumachi all took the bait and Mizumachi caught him mistakenly. Mizumachi being Mizumachi laughed it off and skipped back to the party, already stripping his clothes.
In the other alley, Sena was screwed. He had run into a dead end alley and Shin Seijuro was at the opening. There was a moment of complete silence in the city as the two rivals stared at each other. Both college students stared deep into each other's eyes, brown meeting black. Shin spoke first. "You have to get past me, Eyeshield."
Sena nodded and began his light speed run. There was extreme pressure that Sena felt as soon as Shin stood on guard on the alley. Just as Sena came within the distance of Shin, he realized that it wasn't human bodies next to the linebacker, they were concrete walls that wouldn't give in to the small strength Sena had. He didn't panic, but just tried pushing through. When that spear-tackle hit him though, he expected the double pain of Shin's hand and the asphalt, but he didn't feel the latter.
Sena stared up into Shin's face unbelievingly as the linebacker pulled Sena up a bit too far. Their lips crashed into each other's and feelings that had gone unknown for years were ignited. Shin, who had never really seen anyone in the sense of looks, really saw Kobayakawa Sena for the first time. He…looks… Shin didn't have a word for how Sena looked because the word had never been in his dictionary though he had heard it before. Cute.
Sena saw the small flush on Shin's face as Shin held him in his strong arms. Shin began to take the clothes off Sena's small body. At first Sena squirmed, but then he realized that it was okay. He wanted this.
Shin, who had noticed his rival's reluctance, stopped and asked, "Is this okay?"
"Y-yes." Came Sena's unsteady answer as the taller teen leaned down to claim his lips again. While Sena was intent on the steamy feeling of Shin's breath on his face, Shin explored the running back's body with his large, calloused hands. Sena felt himself shiver as the material was torn from his body, revealing his bare skin and boxers, which were quickly dealt with by Shin's surprisingly gentle hands. He handled Sena's erect member with a bit of clumsiness, but soon he got the hang of it and rubbed faster while still remaining gentle. Sena swallowed a moan, quickly reaching his climax. Wait, would Shin want to…
"S-Shin-san, you should, um, well…n-never mind! I shouldn't have said anything!" Sena stuttered out, shamed that he couldn't even say what he meant to say.
Shin stopped his movements and cocked his head. "You want me to enter you?"
Only Shin can understand what I'm trying to say. Sena nodded shyly and gasped in surprise as Shin quickly pulled down his pants and in the same motion, entered his body. Sena groaned in pleasure, but quickly covered it up in case anyone passed by. Both football players came together in harmony, the atmosphere quickly becoming awkward. Sena was completely naked and cold! He began shivering, but Shin noticed immediately. He took his sweatshirt off and threw it over Sena, the bottom reaching just above his knees.
"Umm, Shin-san, do you think they'll find it weird that I'm wearing your sweatshirt?"
Shin was silent. Then, "Sexual intercourse is not-"
"Let's just go back and not say anything…" Sena had the feeling that he was going to have to stick closely to Shin the rest of the night. He snuck a glance at Shin out of the corner of his eye, found Shin smiling a bit to himself, and he was filled with a warmth that was unrivaled with anything else. Sena smiled and reached out for the big hand next to his. When Shin grasped his hand, Sena thought to himself, sticking with him the entire night won't be bad at all.
