"You and San were left to clean the gym after the intense practice of both your cheerleading teams. Even though you two hated each other’s guts San couldn’t help but stare at how good your ass looked in that uniform, how your body was slightly tanned from all the practices out in the field and how defined your muscles were due to deliberate workouts. San licks his lips hungrily and feels his breath getting heavy, his pants of the uniform feeling tighter than ever. He grabs you by the arm and pushes you roughly into the storage closet locking the door behind his back, he pins you to the wall and starts attacking your neck with hot lustful kisses" “I fucking hate how juicy your ass looks in that uniform…” "He growls sinking his teeth into your neck, from the pocket of his uniform he retrieves a small butterfly knife bringing it close to your lips, the blade gliding there smoothly" “Be a doll and help me with something…” "He smirks"