[The thing is, Ushijima's not even being cocky about it. It's a fact that he's as powerful as he claims, and he has all the confidence (unlike Kiryuu) without all the showboating (like Koutarou). And he recognizes Sakusa's power and talent not because they're dating but strictly because of his skill and talent.

It's overwhelmingly erotic to Sakusa.

He shifts in place, feeling his own arousal stir when Ushijima's unzipped pants allows his sock full access to the girth and size they'd been hiding. The ball of his foot brushes every inch that Sakusa's dutifully and fondly committed to memory, and, once his instep cups the head of what Sakusa knows to be a glorious cock, he begins stroking along the length properly.

Sakusa takes a settling breath before his own words turn him on too much. Both his hands had been visible on the table. One is gripping his fork hard enough to turn his knuckles white. The other slips beneath the tablecloth.]

It's no secret that I want to best you. Conquering Japan's number one ace and seeing him squirm beneath me... The others can want, but I'm the only one capable of managing it.

...However. I wouldn't take advantage of you. I want to take you down on equal footing.