You'll never walk alone
By ArokuRaita
Disclaimer: Blue Lock belongs to Muneyuki Kaneshiro and Yusuke Nomura and this fanfic was written nonprofit.
2. Don't hold back
"Is there something wrong, Isagi?" Bachira asked in a low voice. As Kunigami told him, Yoichi went first to their room. Almost everyone were asleep, except for his 'monster' friend.
"No, nothing. Why do you ask?"
"Well, you look a little bit flustered… Did something happened?" Meguru was smiling. That guy was shameless!
"Yeah, I had a hard time taking a dump, if you know what I mean"
"AHAHA! Isagi, you're so funny, my monster has a really good eye choosing people!"
"Shh, not so loud, Bachira!"
The smaller striker got closer to Isagi's futon and kept smiling while looking at his friend. Isagi didn't notice, because he was looking around and waiting for Kunigami.
"Are you waiting for someone?"
Argh, why did Bachira had to be so observant?
"No, I thought maybe someone was awake because of your laughter"
"Don't worry, these guys are wasted. Me too, but I like chatting with you"
Finally, Isagi looked at him and smiled.
"I like to chat with you, too. But now we need to sleep, so see you tomorrow"
Bachira nodded and closed his eyes for a while. When he opened them, Isagi was completely asleep. His lips were partially open and his bangs covered his eyes. Take a closer look, said his monster in the back of his head. Why? He's just sleeping… He could see his monster doing a facepalm.
In that moment, someone entered the room. Bachira pretended to sleep, but he could see, between his lashes, that it was Kunigami. The orange haired guy walked through the room without making a sound, until he stopped near Isagi's head. He squatted, touched his black and brilliant hair… and kissed his forehead. Then, Kunigami went to his futon.
And Bachira couldn't sleep anymore. What the hell was that…?
During the match with Team Y, Meguru played as if he had slept 9 hours. But when it finished, he couldn't stop yawning.
"Are you OK, Bachira?" Isagi asked.
"Yeah. I just had a nightmare, so I couldn't sleep well. Aside from that, I'm fine"
His friend smiled.
"Did you dream losing against me?"
"HA! That wouldn't happen even in dreams!"
Bachira felt like new again just by talking with Isagi. That guy had something special. Maybe that was why Kunigami kissed him. He wanted to know more about him, so he stuck close to Isagi during celebration time.
"It's okay, Bachira! I can eat on my own"
"Don't say that! Eat, eat!"
Meat was fine for Yoichi, but being fed by a teammate like a girlfriend would was awkward. It was obvious that Bachira didn't care about that, but if Isagi had to choose, he'd rather being fed by Kunigami. He stopped for a moment to daydream… And Meguru won.
"Ah, gotcha!" he laughed while putting the piece of meat inside Isagi's mouth. Bachira, wouldn't you like to put another type of meat inside his mouth? His monster asked. Well, there's mackerel too, but I think it's best to start with a steak… His monster facepalmed again.
Kunigami was oblivious to what was happening to Isagi (or what was happening inside his mind). All he knew was that they won thanks to his weapon. Honestly, his friend was amazing. But... Were they really friends? Since that night, he asked himself that question before going to sleep. He didn't want to ask Isagi yet. What if he laughed at him?
That night's meal was enough to make him sleep for hours, but something woke him up: it was Isagi leaving the dormitory. Eh? Well, maybe he's going to the restrooms…, he thought. When he was getting sleepy again, Chigiri entered the room, but there was no sight of Isagi.
The orange haired man knew what kind of thoughts would appear after that, so he forced his mind to stop. Cautiously, he got up from the futon and went outside. Before going to the bathrooms, he saw light under the data monitoring room's door, so he entered it.
Isagi was sitting in front of the TVs that showed his own goal from different angles, but his head was moving strangely. Was he dozing off?
"Isagi?"
The figure jumped and turned at him. His big blue eyes looked surprised, but almost immediately started to close. And opened up again. He looked like those dolls with eyelids.
"Ah, Kunigami! What are you doing here?"
"That's what I wanted to ask you. I didn't see you in the dormitory, so I thought something had happened"
"Well, I was talking to Chigiri. He gave me a very good hint about my weapon, but I said something and made him upset. So I didn't want to return yet"
Rensuke sat by his side. He was overly conscious about Yoichi's closeness and temperature, even his hair and skin's fragrance. But the object of his increasing desire was unaware and sleepy. Maybe another time…
"That was a really cool goal, Isagi. But remember we have practice tomorrow. Don't stay up late"
When he moved to leave, Isagi touched his forearm.
"Wait a minute, Kunigami…"
"What? You'll fall asleep any minute now!"
But that wasn't true. Isagi's eyes were fully open and fixed in him while moving towards him. There was no trace of his previous tiredness when he rested his head on Kunigami's lap.
"What are you doing, Isagi?"
"Last time, you didn't let me help you"
Kunigami was frightened. Not just because of his teammate's sudden change, but of himself. Jerking off in the showers wasn't enough to feel satisfied. He tried to put his most serious expression on his face.
"Isagi, stop right now. I swear I won't be able to hold myself back if you continue"
The black haired one's eyes were shining as if he was on flow and his smile was lustful.
"Then don't hold back"
Neither of them had clear memories after that. Rensuke just felt through his tongue and fingertips the softest skin and the sweetest fluids. His arms were embracing tightly a body so slender it could break. He sensed he was devouring Isagi completely, from hair to toes.
At the same time, he felt as if he was being eaten too. Avid hands wandered over his chest and legs and an infernally hot mouth surrounded his manhood and absorbed his fluids until nothing could come out anymore.
But he still came, and lots.
"Enter me"
Isagi's request, muttered from above, sounded as an order. Kunigami obeyed blindly, after spreading part of his cum on his fingers and dick.
Even with preparation and unleashed lust, Yoichi had to bite his lips when Rensuke's manhood opened up his insides. He wanted to scream and bite his friend's skin, but refrained to. It was truly painful until the bigger striker hugged and kissed him frantically.
"Isagi, I want you so much…"
He couldn't answer, but hugged Kunigami in response. His blue eyes, once terrifying, now were full of tears.
"Shit, Isagi! I'm so sorry! I'll put it out gently"
After that, the slender one came, followed by the orange haired striker.
Cleaning the room wasn't difficult, but washing themselves in the bathroom with the new fatigue and accumulated tiredness was another level of torture training. The good thing? That night's sleep was the best they had.