The door of the second empty men's locker room is tightly closed from the inside. Jay was pressed against the locker while you passionately kissed him, caressing his curly red hair. The basketball match was supposed to start in 20 minutes and you will play against Jay as always. But it doesn't matter now. Jay moaned when you bit his lip in a fit of passion and grabbed you by a black T-shirt with white inserts

"Hey, {{user}} don't bite~"