Make me feel

Disclaimer: I own nothing and I'm not earning any money with it.

Rating:+ 18

Warnings: yaoi, lemon, pwp-ish, OOC, AU

Pairings: Luis Napoleon x Karl-Heinz Schneider x Elle-Sid Pierre

Summary: Elle-Sid is at a party and deeply bored, but he is in for a hot surprise from Luis Napoleon.

A.N.: I had a similar idea for 'breakdown'. and yes, I know it's pretty OOC on some ports, but I like it that way.


Make me feel

Elle-Cid wandered through the halls of the mansion. He was bored. Deeply bored. He had foreseen that the ball would be boring , that's why he had asked Luis Napoleon to come with him., but he had said no and no begging and pleading had convinced him otherworld.

So now Elle-Sid wandered through the halls of the mansion. He would have loved to say no, too, but he couldn't. they were friend of his family and it was important that he would attend to the ball.

He sighed. Sometimes he wished to be as free as Luis.

He smiled. Luis his little dare-devil. You never could knew what he was up to next when he was bored.

He remembered clearly what Luis had done the last time when he had to much free time and didn't knew what to do with it.

Now in retro-perspective it was funny, but he would never admit. No, or else Luis would probably come up with god knows what the next time.

At first, he hadn't found it funny, quit the opposite.

Elle-Sid remembered how Bossis had told him, that he really had nice thongs. He had blinked and asked Bossis to repeat the sentence again, because he couldn't have understood him right. But even after a second and than third and forth repeat the sentence didn't change.

Confused he had asked, how it come that he knew that he, Elle-Sid, was wearing thongs and how he come that he had seen them.

Bossis had grinned at him and said, that Luis wasn't the type for thongs and he had left without answering HOW he knew that.

So with this confusion and a really bad feeling, he had set off towards his hotel room.

On the way people he met grinned at him. It had made him more and more wary.

What had Luis done now? He had expected to see god knows what but not THAT:

Suspicious he had opened the door and peered inside.

No, everything had seen normal at first, but then he had spotted the balcony and his chin had hit the floor.

Dumbfounded he had stood in the door, trying to realize what he was seeing: There, on the balcony stood Luis Napoleon grinning proudly and next to him knotted to a strand were his-HIS- thongs, but not all, noohoo, Luis had only taken his red, blue and white ones and made a Tricolore out of them.

Really creative.

He had fumed, little cloud of smokes were nearly coming out of his ears. His head must have been a bright red.

Luis had seen him and his grin had widened.

He had stomped over to him and ripped the made-up Tricolore from the balcony, then he had screamed at Luis, what he couldn't remember, but after that, Luis had benn a little bit nicer. Nott much, but he had behaved moderately nice for his terms.

Elle-Sid leaned against a wall and smiled. Yes, now it was funny, but at that time it had been most embarrassing.

He shook his head. Really, Luis sometimes.

So it was now wonder that he wished for Luis to be here, but he had said firmly no.

Elle-Sid closed his eyes and opened them again.

At the wall opposite from him was a big painting, a portrait of a young boy, probably nine or ten years old.

He knew that the befriended family had once had a boy, but he had disappeared with eleven.

They had never found him, neither dead nor alive.

So his parent were still hoping that he would appear again. He couldn't blame them, but he couldn't blame the boy for running away either.

His parents, Elle-Sid had to admit, were very… conservative to say it politely. They had very strict ideas about how a proper boy of his position and birth should behave and what he should become.

From all he knew, the little boy had wanted to become a pro-football-player, his parents had wanted him to become the successor of his father, a gentleman and living in the mansion, supervising the lands and all the other jobs that came with being from the gentry.

He was glad that his parents had allowed him to become whatever he wanted. After his career he still could become the successor of his father.

He looked at the painting.

The boy wasn't smiling. No one really ever smiled at such paintings and the boy decently had no reason to smile.

His eyes were a nicely blue-grey, his hair dark blond and it seemed slightly unruly. He wore a little suit and was sitting on one of these old chairs, a dog at his feet.

The portrait was painted ina classical style, showing the thoughts of the clients.

Elle-Sid looked more closely at the portrait. Somehow the boy seemed strangly familiar, but he had never met him, and still….

His eyes widened when he realized that the boy looked like Luis Napoleon!

Could it be…?

Elle-Sids heart beaten faster with this realization.

Luis had never talked about his family and when ever asked, he either didn't answer or bit your head off for asking.

Once , just once, Luis had said that he hated his parents and didn't wanted to be reminded at them, so he had dropped that matter. But now he couldn't let it rest.

He felt restless now and couldn't wait to get home, so he could go to Luis and could confront him with that.

Alas, all he could do was to look at the painting, at the boy who was so familiar and still so strange.

He heard the soft clicking of high-heels coming nearer and nearer until the young woman stopped next to him.

He turned around and looked at her.

She had beautiful crystal blue eyes and her cheeks were a nice rosy pink.

Her cherry red lips were well-formed and looked soft. Pale blond hair cascaded down the back , reaching her waist.

His look wandered down her body. She was well developed, her breasts weren't to big nor to small, just right, her figure slim and she had long legs. All in all she was a beauty.

Elle-Sid wanted to throw up. He couldn't say why, but he disliked her immensely after only a few seconds.

She smiled a sweet smile at him.

„Salut, I'm Marie-Suzanne, she said with a soft voice and hold out her pretty little hand to him, but he didn't take it.

She didn't seem to take any offence and turned around to the portrait and looked at it.

„You know, that is my fiancé on that picture."

Elle-Sids eyes widened.

„He ran away when he was eleven.", she continued, „ And never returned, but I know that he is still alive and someday he will return to me."

‚Dream on.', thought Elle-Sid sarcastically.

She misread his look and said

„ Oh, I know that it must seem hopeless romantic to you, but I love him and he loves me, so he will return to me."

He wanted to slam his head against the wall.

Now he knew why he disliked her. She was stupid. No wonder, Luis had left her and hated all women. He would hate every female being when he would be forced to marry such a stupid girl too.

„How…", he pressed out but the sentence got stuck in his throat.

She looked at him

„How I know that? I just know it", she said simply.

Elle-Sid wanted to run away. He couldn't stand such stupidity either.

„Why…?", her stupidity seemed to be catching.

„Why he ran away? I don't know", she sighed sadly, „ He had this silly dream to become a pro football player", she laughed slightly and he looked disbelievingly at her. What she misinterpreted badly, too.

„Yes, I know, that is pretty silly, right? But he so ´badly wanted to become one.", she laughed again, „really silly."

Elle-Sid just looked at her and wanted to scream at her, but he kept his mouth shut.

He wouldn't give Luis away to that girl. No, she didn't deserve him.

He wanted to protect Luis, even if Luis didn't need any protection, he could rip her head off in a few seconds. And still… Luis belonged to him and not her.

„Yes, I know. It is silly of him, but he will come over that and return.", she smiled at him, „ Do you want to dance with me?"

„No, thank you", he said stiffly. He didn't want to spend one more minute with this girl.

„I want to be alone."

„Oh", she said sadly, but smiled again at him, „ Okay, then I leave you alone for now, but if you fell like dancing you know where to find me.", she turned around, „Salut.", and walked off.

Elle-Sid looked after her and when he couldn't hear her anymore, he let out a sigh.

He wouldn't go back to the ball room, for sure.. Not if there was a chance of running into her again.

„Ssssshhh", a voice whispered next to him.

He looked around. No one was there.

„Ssshhhhh, over here." he looked around again and finally spotted someone behind the red curtains. He walked to them and got a surprise. Out there on the window sill was Luis!

„Wha…?", he stammered and stared at him, „How…?"

Luis rolled with his eyes.

„Since that…. Had talked with you. She is pretty stupid.", Luis look said it all, „ but now come with me. I have a surprise for you.", Luis grabbed his wrist and wanted to drag him out of the window.

„Wait!", Elle-Sid whispered. He felt like in a bad movie, „What are you up to?"

„Wait and see.", Luis answered and tucked at his wrist again.

Knowing that he wouldn't get an answer out of Luis , he followed him out onto the window sill.

They were on the first floor, but it wasn't that high and under them was soft grass.

They jumped down and landed with a soft thoting noise.

„Come, over here", Luis whispered and grabbed his wrist.

Silently Elle-Sid followed him, still wondering what the surprise would be.

They ran alongside the building until they came to a little wall.

Luis nodded in the direction of it and both climbed over it.

A few feet away stood two horses. Elle-Sid wasn't that much surprised, instead just felt more being in a bead movie than ever.

„That is your surprise?", he asked disappointed and looked skeptically at Luis.

„No, silly", Luis chuckled, „That is not the surprise. The surprise is waiting in the stables."

He raised an eyebrow, „And why didn't you come by car?"

„Elle-Sid ", Luis looked like he couldn't believe he really had asked such a question.," Of course it is much more romantic and besides it is such a nice night for a ride.", he climbed on one of the horses.

Elle-Sid gave him a look and then climbed on the other horse.

They were bare-back, obviously Luis hadn't bothered with bridles or saddles.

Thy clicked their tongues and the horses galloped into the night, the full moon shining.

Luis was right, Elle-Sid thought, it was a really nice night for a ride.

They galloped over fields and enjoyed the fresh night air.

After a while, when his eyes had adjusted to the darkness, Elle-Sid found his orientation again and knew where they were heading.

The stables belonged to the befriended family, but his own family had horses there, too, because one of their leisure residences was pretty close to it.

So he challenged Luis to a little race.

Out of air, but laughing they arrived at the sables and climbed down from their horses. They took toweled them off and all, before Elle-Sid asked for the surprise again.

„Wait", Luis answered, „ you will know in a few seconds.". he seemed exited and so was Elle-Sid.

The sound of the hooves echoed eerie and Elle-Sid was afraid that they might wake up the owners of the stable.

But nothing happened, no one, except them, was awake.

He breathed out in relieve when they entered the stable.

It smelled of straw and horses.

The horses stood in their boxes, sleeping, only a few awakened when teir comrades came back and looked at them, but they fell asleep immediately again, when they noticed that nothing interesting or dangerous was happening.

And at first it seemed like that for Elle-Sid, too.

Luis hadn't switched on the lights, so he hadn't seen the figure standing at one of the boxes first.

He hold his breath for a few seconds, when he noticed the other person and stood stiff still, not knowing what to make out of it.

Luis laughed silently behind him and whispered into his ear

„ Don't you recognize him?"

Questingly Elle-Sid raised an eyebrow.

WHAT was Luis up to? And whatever it was, it was better be legal or else he would tell him something.

Okay, Luis probably hadn't asked the woners of the stables for the horses and for permission for the little night ride, but that wasn't what he would really consider illegal, even if it was.

Luis chuckled and walked past him to the other person.

„Hey", he said and Elle-Sid saw the figure turning around.

„Hey", he heard an answer.

His eyes widened when he saw Luis kiss the figure, and not just a simple kiss, oh no, a hot-tongue- and- all-kiss.

The two seemed to have forgotten him, and Elle-Sid realized what Luis surprise was: A threesome. But he didn't feel like it. Not that he would say no to sex with Luis, but he didn't knew the other one , or so it seemed.

The other two stopped kissing and were coming over to him

Elle-Sids eyes widened when he recognized the thir person: Karl-Heinz Schneider!

„What? How? I mean", stammered a poor Elle-Sid and tried to comprehend the informations.

„Hallo", Karl-Heinz hold out his hand to him.

Shacking his head ( he still wasn't catching up to the whole situation), he took Karls hand.

Luis stood there grinning.

„That's all?", he asked, „I thought you would be happy to kiss the Kaiser and have sex with him. And now, when you can have the chance, you just shack his hand?"

Elle-Sid turned around to him.

„Please? Explain the whole situation. I might have overseen a point."

Luis let out a theatralical sight.

„What is there to NOT understand? I thought you wanted sex with him and here he is."

„Luis! What have you done to him?", Elle-Sid asked coolly, if Luis had drugged Karl-Heinz Schneider or anything else, he really would be in trouble, this time for sure.

„Hey, hey. I havent doen anything. Karl is here on his own free will."

Elle-Sid raised an eyebrow; he wasn't the slightest convinced.

„it's true.", Karls soft voice interrupted him and Elle-Sid turned around to him, „Luis was…. Well…"

Luis!", Elle-Sid demanded an answer.

„Ah, okay, the short version. I tell you the rest later, okay?", he looked at Elle-Sid, who nodded, „Karl showed up on MY doorstep, on his OWN free will and … how not to ay it dirty…? Well, he convinced to me that he was gay and he wanted sex with me."

Elle-Sid saw Karl -Heinz blushing

„And?", he asked and Luis continued

„ Well, I thought of you and asked him, if he wouldn't mind a three some and he said no, so here we are."

Elle-Sid gave him a suspicious look and then looked a t Karl.

Somehow he didn't seemed to be so self-sure, so…invincible, like he normally was; instead he seemed vulnerable, wounded.

„So, are you up for it or not? But Karl really had looked forward to it.", Luis interrupted him.

Elle-Sid sighed.

Yes, he always had fantasiesed about havening sex with the Kaiser. Which gay football player wasn't? he was gorgeous, sexy and this baby blue eyes..

„Do you really want it?", he asked softly.

Karl nodded his head, his cheeks were still a light pink.

Elle-Sid smiled and kissed him softly on his llips.

Mmmm, they tasted good.

He could fell Karl embracing him, pressing their bodies together.

He felt a little surprised but came around again and kissed him eagerly.

Dear lord, Karl tasted sweet, sweet and… a little bit like Luis.

They broke apart, gasping for air.

Elle-Sid looked into the blue eyes of Karl, clouded with lust and pleading at him.

His already defeated resistance was finally beaten.

Here was Karl-Heinz Schneider, the Kaiser, in his arms wanting sex with him and he really wanted to say no?

„Why don't we go up to the hayloft? it's much more comfortable and no one will see us there. „, said Luis and bringing Elle-Sid back to earth, who had been lost in Karls eyes.

„Wh-what?", he had been thinking at nothing and everything at the same time.

Luis chuckled.

„First you don't want to and now you want it right here on the floor?"

Elle-Sids cheeks graced a light red.

„Okay, let's go to the hayloft„, he took Karls hand (it felt soft and warm) and let him to the leader to the said hayloft.

Up there he had to realize that Luis had it all planed out.

Behind a big wall of straw was a made up bed, big enough for the three of them.

Luis took Karls other hand and led him to the made up bed, where he pushed him down.

Elle-Sid stepped behind Luis and looked down at Karl.

Karl lay there, his kegs lightly spread, his jeans on his hips and his white bottom up shirt had slipped up, revealing a little bit of ivory skin.

And Elle-Sid had suddenly the desire to suck him off. Where the notion had coem from he didn't knew, all he knew was that he just wanted to give Karl the blow-job of his live.

Unaware of it, hew licked his lips.

„So, what to do with him now?", Luis asked him.

Elle-Sid didn't answer he kept on looking at Karl, takeing everything in.

Luis shook his head and crawled over Karl.

Entailed Elle-Sid watched how Luis lay down on top of Karl kissing him softly lovingly.

He was a little surprised that Luis could be so soft, so caring.

When they slept with each other, Luis was always rough and dominating. Yes, he quit enjoyed it and wouldn't have it any other way, but seeing that Luis could be careful too… aroused him.

He felt himself harden and decided that it was time to join them.

So he lay down next to Karl, stroking his skin through his bottom up shirt, pressing himself against him.

Luis and Karl stopped kissing, their breathes coming out in little puffs.

Elle-Sid saw the rosy pink of Karls cheeks, the lust filled eyes and the kiss -swollen lips and wanted nothing more then to make love to him, to see the Kaiser having an orgasm.

Luis turned his head towards him and gave him one of his trade-mark grins, before he lent over and kissed him.

Their tongues battled for dominance and he moaned happily.

„why don't we get out of these clothes?", he whispered when they broke apart.

„You can read my mind, Elle-Sid, you can read my mind.", Luis answered.

He tucked at his fly, pulling it of him. He hold it in his hands for a few moments, trying to decide if they would need it later or not, then throwing it to the side. No kink tonight.

He opened his bottoms , pulling his smoking jacket and bottom up shirt off at the same time.

Trousers, underwear, socks and shoes followed

In the end, only the Kaiser remained fully dressed.

Elle-Sid and Luis looked down at him then at ech other. They grinned and started to undress the Kaiser who let them do to him what they wanted.

Luis opened the bottoms of his shirt, while Elle-Sid busied himself with the bottoms and the zipper of his jeans. Bit by bit they stripped him of his clothes, revealing more and more skin.

When they were finished, Elle-Sid looked down at him and hold his breath. Karl-Heinz was… beautiful. There was no other word for it.

His gaze wandered up and down Karls body, trying to memorize it all.

Luis didn't seem to bother with such things, because he lay diwn besides Karl and started to play with on nipple.

Elle-Sid looked into Karls eyes and bent down to kiss him.

The kiss was like their first, soft and lovingly.

He nibbled at his lower lip, pulling at it, before he slipped a tongue in that sweet, sweet mouth, tasting him again.

He could feel Luis hands brushing by, when they came to close to his side. And he wondered what Luis was doing, so he stopped kissing Karl and looked at Luis.

Luis gave him one sly look, put a hand behind his head and crushed his lips on his.

They kissed fiercely, battling each other and broke apart for air.

They looked each other in the eyes and bent down, starting to kiss and stroke Karls body.

Luis got the right side, while he got the left.

He took Karls hand in his, kissing his palm, up his arm, over his shoulder to his neck, where he sucked at the flesh, leaving a bite-mark.

Down he went, playing with the left nipple. Taking it in his mouth, sucking an licking at it.

His hands wandered over the stomach, stroking up and down.

He stopped playing with the niple and kissed his way down, nearly knocking his head into Luis, who was leaving a bite-mark at Karls hips.

They met at Karls erection. One look and they bent down, licking at it, their tongues occasionally meeting.

They could hear Karl moan and to Elle-Sid there hadn't been a more erotic sound than these moans.

They stopped and Luis searches something in the straw.

Just as Elle-Sid was thinking that Luis would never find it, Luis hold uo the lube.

Luis gave him on sly grin before he squeezed some on his fingers, then he hold out the lube to him..

Questingly Elle-Sid took it, he hadn't thought so far, hell he had stopped thinking a whole while ago.

„spread you legs for me, baby", Luis whispered seductively into Karls ear.

Karl moaned and did as he was told.

Luis nodded at Elle-Sid who raised an eyebrow.

„What? Have you thought you would topple me?", he asked amused.

Elle-Sid shook his head. Luis was unbelievingly.

he knelled down between Karls legs, giving him one long look, before he started preparing him.

Elle-Sid twitched when he suddenly felt the cold lube at his entrance, but relaxed again.

„Are you ready?", he asked Karl after a time.

„Mmmhmmmm", Karl nodded.

Elle-Sid glanced over his shoulder at Luis, who raised an eyebrow.

„I'm ready when you are ready", he said.

Elle-Sid scuffed, but turned his attention back to Karl.

He rubbed some of the lube on his manhood and positioned himself.

In one swift movement he had entered Karl.

Karl wrapped his arms around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss.

Elle-Sid waited for a few moments before he started to move, partly because he wanted to get Karl used to the feeling, partly because Luis had entered him.

A flood of sensations ran through his body. It felt strange to fuck and to get fucked at the same time.

He let Luis set the rhythm, pulling out when he did and slamming back in when he did.

Luis played with the pace, first hard and fasts and then slow and soft, delaying their orgasm as long as he could.

But it came suddenly without so much as a warning, leaving them breathless behind.

Karl came first, tightening around Elle-Sid, who could feel Luis' orgasm. It gave him the rest and he came, shooting his semen in jarl, while at the same time he could feel Luis' semen in him.

Breathless they la in the made up bed, trying to catch their breath back.

Absendmindly Elle-Sid stroke through Karls hair, noticing how soft it was.

He could feel Karls breath getting more and more even and looked down at the sleeping Kaiser in his arms.

„Now, the full story.", he demanded from Luis.

„well, it was like I said. He showed up on my doorstep and confessed.", Luis shrugged his shoulders.

„Yes but why you?"

„Because I'm the only gay football player he knows."

Elle-Sid rolled with his eyes.

„Begin with the beginning and tell me what he told you."

„As you wish", Luis propped up on his elbows.

„It rang on my door and I opened it. He stood in front of it.

I don't know where he got my address from, but it doesn't matter any way.

We went into my living room and set down.

At first he couldn't say why he had come, but then he just blurred it out.

I was surprised as you were, believe me, and asked him why me.

He said, because I'm the only one he knew who is gay, too.

I just that there and raised an eyebrow.

Apparently he knew that he is gay since he was fifteen.

He talked with his parents about it…and you know, his parents wee shocked. Their only son gay. Impossible. Thy ignored it and forbad him to talk about it. He wasn't gay and that was the end of the discussion.", Elle-Sid sighed and shook his head, „Poor guy."

„ HE hadn't any problems with being gay, his parents had.

They were trying to surpress any sighting of him being gay.

They even set him up with a girl. Telling the whole world that she was his girlfriend.

And on top of that, they didn't let him out of their sighed.

It was easy, his father is the trainer of Bayern München, so he had some influence on him.

Well, he lived in that hell for six years. Afraid of letting anyone know that he was gay, fearing that they would react as his parents had. But now he had enough. He broke up with his ‚girlfriend' and wil lbe transferring to another club. His contract ends with Bayern this season and his father couldn't keep him there any longer, not that he hadn't tried.

At first he had wanted to transfer to St. Germain", Luis smiled a little, „ said because of me, but it was to obvious and his father wouldn't let him go, so… Now you have slept with your two new forwards."

Elle-Sid raised an eyebrow.

„Two new forwards?"

„Yes, I'm transferring to Bordeaux, too.

As much as I love Paris, I want to play for a different club and since I had an offer from Bordeaux, I said yes.

So know you will have to cope with us both.", Luis yawned.

„Then let's hope this night will have many returns.", Elle-Sid lay his head next to Karls.

„Be sure of that.", Luis said and closed his eyes.