some ass slapping after a good game is the norm in the v-league. still, nothing can prepare atsumu for the sound of kiyoomi’s palm making contact with his ass, resonating in the court, ass jiggling in return. he shuffles to the locker with a blush and a half chub.

kiyoomi isn’t doing any better especially when atsumu deadass lifts his shorts down to check his ass in the full length mirror, gasping at the red imprint of kiyoomi’s hand on his right ass cheek. he tries to stop himself from thinking of slapping the left cheek to make it even.