i have the urge for crab....
Dedicated to Red
Momoshiro glad Atobe offered him a ride, because getting to Nagano is an hour and a half trip, and that's if Momoshiro had caught the super train out of Tokyo station immediately.
What Momo is unsure of is why Atobe had to bring Oshitari as a navigator, the only thing Oshitari had been navigating was the easiest way to get Momo out of his shorts, and Atobe into Momo's mouth.
"We're getting you fired up for the match." Oshitari purred in his ear and Momo would have made noises about already being fired up, but Atobe's cock is firm and large and just a little like salami. The helicopter has carpet on the floor that Momo digs his nails into as he rocks back and forth. Oshitari's fingers are up his ass and they're rubbing against Momo's prostate in a way Momo had not known was possible. Momo's knees are going to have carpet burns, and his ass is going to ache, so for a moment Momo wonders if the two Hyotei players are trying to throw him off his game.
"Be awed by ore-sama's prowess." Atobe groans, hips jerking into Momo's mouth.
'Naw,' Momo thinks, 'they're just horny.'