You'll never walk alone

By ArokuRaita

Disclaimer: Blue Lock belongs to Muneyuki Kaneshiro and Yusuke Nomura and this fanfic was written nonprofit.


7. Last time before Second Selection

The next stage was training for the Second Selection. But 'training' wasn't the best way to describe it —maybe hell, torture or punishment would do. Every day, from 9 AM to 8 PM, they exercised until exhaustion. Kunigami seemed to endure well, but for everyone else, including Isagi, it was horrible.

Isagi was so tired that sometimes he tripped because of fatigue, and his libido was a dream from ancient times. Besides, Rensuke was distant to him since their victory against Team V. Did something happen?

Yoichi tried to talk to Kunigami, but it was difficult. His teammate trained non-stop and it was impossible to do anything after dinner, because of their tiredness.

During the end of day 9, Kunigami and Isagi met each other in the bathroom. They were the last ones using it —even when it wasn't that late.

"How are you, Isagi?"

"Dying. I barely can breathe, and you?"

"It's tiring, but I can keep going"

They entered the bathtub together but the orange haired guy kept away from Isagi, who noted it.

"Kunigami, is there something wrong? Are you avoiding me or what?"

Without looking at him, Rensuke dipped his head in the hot water.

"Hey! Come on, answer me!"

When he came out of the water, he was really close to Yoichi's torso.

"I've been thinking about us since we won. Fuck, I wanted to embrace you until morning, but I fell asleep right after eating and then the training started. It's difficult to be together and I think it'll be worse after this. We don't know how the Second Selection will be, so… So I think it's best to end our relationship. Sorry for being this blunt"

"Wha—?! E-End it?"

"Yeah. I don't think we will be in the same team as until now. And what if you lose? Or me? That worries me sick"

Isagi calmed down and thought about it. It was true. Sneaking to have sex would be difficult if they weren't on the same team —considering there were teams in the Second Selection. And if they started to worry about each other, they wouldn't be able to be real egoists and aim for the top.

"Damn, I think you're right. But it feels horrible right now too"

Kunigami hugged him tightly.

"If you want… We can have our last time together"

Yoichi was really tired, but this occasion was important. Maybe they wouldn't be able to reunite again, inside or outside Blue Lock.

Besides, his libido wasn't dead, just dormant. And it started to wake up thanks to his soon-to-be-ex-boyfriend.

"Here?"

"Why not?"

"But dirtying the water would be a bit…"

"Or we can go to our equipment room"

Isagi's eyes lit up.

"Yeah, that would be a good closure"


They kissed and licked each other while drying their bodies with towels. Isagi's body was firmer and more toned than before, but couldn't compare to Kunigami's body.

After putting on their pajamas, they went to the equipment room. Without wasting time, both guys threw themselves over the big safety mattress.

Kunigami was on all fours over Isagi, who looked up at him.

"I don't have the stamina to be a wild beast. Is it OK?"

The black haired guy smiled. He neither had it.

"Come here"

His hands touched Kunigami's cheeks and drew him closer to him. They kissed each other long and tenderly.

Rensuke laid by Isagi's side, hugged him and kissed the skin close to his nape, his collarbone and right shoulder. His warmth was soothing, he could feel it through Isagi's clothes. And he himself was burning: he knew it because Yoichi's hands –which he had slipped under Rensuke's shirt—seemed cold.

"Kunigami, you're sweating a lot…"

"It's your fault"

Isagi's fingers circled around his nipples and pecs, his abs, his broad back and stopped over his shoulder blades. At the same time, Kunigami's hands were caressing his boyfriend's glutes.

"Can I put it in?"

The slim striker sighed in anticipation.

"I'd be furious if you didn't"

Kunigami used their precum in his index and middle fingers to insert them inside Isagi. God, it's so hot in there! He thought. He remembered his partner's sweet spot, so started to rub. Isagi moaned and tried to bury his face in Kunigami's chest.

"Nuh-uh, no hiding!"

It was always a pleasure to see Yoichi's aroused expression. His eyes, almost blank; his lips, parted and soft; his pleading whimpers, excruciating. His manhood was hard as a rock. Kunigami rubbed himself against it.

"I'm going in"

Because of the many times they had had sex, it wasn't painful for Isagi. In fact, the orange haired striker's penis was wide and long enough to caress every part of his insides. When he started to move, Isagi almost lost his mind.

Rensuke was feeling something similar. His boyfriend was so tight it was nearly impossible to keep going without cumming. Every thrust was a challenge to his force of will.

They kept at it for some minutes, until Isagi collapsed.

"I'm sorry, I can't go on! Ah! Ah!"

Kunigami waited until Yoichi came. Then, he took his dick out of him and ejaculated on the safety mat.

"Eh? Why didn't you come inside me?"

"Are you nuts? How are you gonna train tomorrow if you're leaking?" The sturdy striker then kissed his boyfriend's forehead.

After cleaning, they went together to their room.

"Well, I think this is goodbye" Isagi said, looking down.

"No, please don't think this is definitive. I never had that intention" Kunigami tried to smile, but it looked like a grimace.

This was necessary. It would be worse in the future.

This was the right choice.

Damn, it hurt.


The hellish training stopped during the tenth day. At last, their suffering was over! The Second Selection started with a few surprises: first, the fifth strata was the only one for everyone. Second, there were 5 stages and the first one was individual. That was a bit scary, but Isagi trusted his teammates. There was no way his closest friends would lose there!

People looked nervous after Ego ended his transmission, except for one guy, who made 2 balls collide in the air and then entered the first stage. What an amazing guy, Yoichi thought. It wasn't enough to bring him down, though. When Igaguri felt overwhelmed and almost spread it to the former Team Z, Isagi made them remember their awesomeness.

"True… My face block was insane!" Igarashi exclaimed.

Kunigami got closer and passed his left arm around Isagi's shoulders. The black haired one looked at him with surprise. They were together last night for the last time, so his touch right now felt different… Like something forbidden. It was sad and exciting at the same time.

"My goal was sicker" Rensuke said.

"We would have lost without my speed" Chigiri added, passing his arm around Kunigami's shoulders. Both strikers had a friendly relationship and talked a bit about their lives. There was something in Rensuke that Chigiri found interesting and wanted to know more, but he didn't want to go beyond: for some reason, he could sense that his orange haired friend wasn't emotionally available. Would it be because of Isagi? They were always glancing at each other…

Well, now I'll have time to find out, Chigiri thought.

After promising to meet at the second stage, Isagi entered the gates towards the first stage.