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Isagi is serious about football.
When it’s game season, he does everything to stay in peak condition. He maintains a routine schedule, learns to stick to his diet, forces himself to rest, and makes sure to fulfill his social needs.
Yes, he has some lapses here and there. He stays too long in the gym, eats an extra donut, doesn’t sleep early because he’s up talking with his parents or texting his friends… It happens. But it’s still within a healthy amount.
And it’s because of this that he’s developed a bit of a reputation among players.
“Isagi, c’mon.” Reo groans, bucking his hips into Isagi’s willing mouth. Isagi bops his head along, earning him a pleasurable shudder. “Let me fuck you, please .”
“Aw, sorry.” Isagi coos, lips popping off of the millionaire heir’s dick and giving it a good stroke. “You know I don’t fuck during the season. It’s only because you guys are my friends that I do this.”
“Isagi,” Reo whines when Isagi sucks on his dick again.
“C’mon, Isagi.” Nagi groans from his seat, having had his dick wet from fucking into Isagi’s thighs earlier. “Reo’s begging. He rarely does that.”
“You don’t get to have an opinion, Nagi.” Isagi pouts, spreading his thighs apart to show off how red they were. “Look what you did! And you grabbed my waist so hard, it’s going to bruise.”
“Did you expect Nagi to hold back?” Chigiri groans from the other side of the bed. He had cum all over Isagi’s face earlier. “Really?”
“Well, duh.” Isagi huffs, ignoring Nagi's heavy gaze at a certain part of his body. “You guys lost after all.”
That’s the one condition Isagi put for his partners.
If they wanted to fuck him (like shove their dick up his pussy or ass) during the season, they’d have to win a match against him. If a player scored more goals against him despite being in the losing team, it wouldn’t count but Isagi would be willing to let them finger him.
Unfortunately for Manshine though, they lost. Plus, Isagi scored more goals than Nagi and Chigiri combined.
So they’ll have to make do with this.
“Hold my hair, Reo. I know you're still tense.” Isagi sinks back onto Reo’s dick and starts licking it all over. Reo follows Isagi’s orders and grips his hair harshly, pulling it back and forth, fucking into the shorter male’s mouth.
“What I’d give to fuck you right now, Isagi.” Reo hisses, unable to look away from Isagi’s beautifully fucked out face, drool dripping down to his chin. “To get you all loose and wet for me. And you’re pretty wet right now, aren’t you?”
Isagi moans helplessly, feeling both the cock in his mouth and his pussy throb at the reminder. His fingers sneak down to play his clit.
“I can do that for you.” Reo offers again. “Nagi and Chigiri could do that for you. You just have to say the word.”
Isagi shakes his head and continues to fuck himself with his fingers along the tempo Reo is fucking his mouth.
It doesn’t take long before Isagi feels his mouth filled with a flood of hot cum which he swallows dutifully down his throat. He makes wet noises as he swallows around Reo’s cock and feels himself squirt to completion, his mind temporarily going white as he reaches his climace.
He continues licking the throbbing organ clean until it slips from his mouth.
Isagi giggles when he watches Reo slump against the headboard. He knows his blowjobs are the best right now especially since that's the most he can offer nowadays. The black haired male crawls on top of the exhausted Reo and gives him a quick peck on the lips.
“Beat me in a game first.” He says playfully, running his hands through the messy purple hair. He's tired now. His hips and legs are sore from the previous sexual and football activities. “Then I’ll let you fuck me. All three of you.”
“...You’re a monster, Isagi.” Nagi remarks.
“One of you can get my mouth.” Isagi sticks out his tongue. “Then another one in my pussy, and the last in my ass. No switching in between, I don’t want to risk an infection. You stick to your assigned hole until the next game.”
“Do you even hear yourself, Isagi?” Chigiri groans.
Isagi can’t help but laugh at that as he stretches. Eventually, when he gets some of the feeling of his legs back, he rolls over to Chigiri and gives him a kiss then walks over to Nagi and kisses him as well.
“See you guys in the next match!”
xxx
The cycle continues when he faces Ubers.
And wins.
“Aiku,” Isagi tuts in disappointment, slapping the sneaky hand away. “No fingers. You can only grope.”
“C’mon, Isagi.” Aiku sighs, displeased at being denied. Still, his hands reach for Isagi’s chest and squeezes the little buds he’s been staring at since he spotted them in the changing room. “Let me have this."
“Not after you dragged me around, you won’t.” Isagi maons at the action and arches his back when Aiku starts moving downwards again and massages his aching hips this time, do doubt trying to coax him into offering something more. “You’re such a mess. For someone more experienced than me, you’re really desperate.”
The striker turns his eyes to the side and gestures for a certain someone to come closer. “C’mon over, Barou. Aiku made a mess and I spilled a little. Won’t you help clean it up?”
Isagi spreads his legs welcomingly as the larger man reluctantly approaches with a scowl on his face. He lightly pushes Aiku away with his foot. “Aiku, you can only watch.”
“Minx.”
“And you love it!” Isagi laughs at Aiku’s sour face before turning to the other sour kitty in the room. “Barou, you’ve been so quiet. Still sour about my super goal earlier?”
“Shut up!” Barou roars, hair raising threateningly like a pissed off cat. Any other person would have trembled in fear at such a ferocious man but Isagi only feels himself become wetter at the sight.
“So angry.” Isagi croons, feeling excited. “Don’t worry, I have a little something that will cheer you up. On your knees, King .”
It takes a while before Barou follows. He stares very hard at Isagi, going from his face, to his chest, to his hips, and down to his glistening pussy.
“Isn’t she pretty?” Isagi cooes, spreading himself nicely for Barou to gaze at. He doesn’t quite understand why people are so obsessed with his pussy but he won’t question it when he’s gotten so much attention because of it. “You did such a good job earlier despite losing. I wanted to give you a treat.”
“How come I can’t get a treat too?” Aiku complains from the side.
“You kept me on a leash the first half of the game, I’m more frustrated than proud of you.” Isagi retorts, making Aiku protest about the bias against defenders. Personally, Isagi was impressed with Aiku’s performance earlier and he would have let the man eat him out too had it not been for the slip of hand after the match . This is punishment for not sticking to the rules.
“Lorenzo, stop looking at me like a creep.” Isagi eyes shift to the side to see Lorenzo smiling creepily from the corner of the room. He never joined in the activities but insisted on watching.
“Eh, kitty-chan! Don't mind me.” Lorenzo waves him off. “I'm just here to enjoy the show. You shouldn't get distracted, Barou might end up running away.”
“I won't!” Barou snaps at the other.
“Hush, Barou. Come here,” Sensing that the bigger man needed some encouragement, Isagi pulls him close and kisses his temple. “Help me out here. I'm leaking all over, see?”
Isagi spreads his legs and let’s Barou watch the slick stretch between his thighs.
“I made you do something amazing earlier.” Isagi says. “And I won too. Give me a reward, King. You know you want to.”
Aiku and Lorenzo watch in amazement as Barou barks but doesn't bite back at Isagi who coaxes him to his knees and let's him eat his pussy out.
“Fuck, that's hot.” Aiku sighs, leaning back as he watches the scene unfold and starts stroking his cock.
“He's good.” Lorenzo nods.
“There, Barou! Oh, keep doing that!” Isagi moans, having fallen back to the bed as Barou lifted his hips out to lick his insides. He places some careful nips and bites in between, causing Isagi to shake uncontrollably. “Oh, oh! Oh, Barou!”
Much like he played football, Barou was dominant and persistent. No matter how hard Isagi squeezed his thighs (nearly suffocating Barou) or how tightly Isagi gripped Barou’s waxed hair, he didn't stop. He wouldn't stop until Isagi fell completely apart.
Aiku takes that as his cue to leave his spot and approach Isagi from the side.
“Help a guy out, won't you?” Aiku quirks his lips when Isagi immediately opens his mouth and let's the defender's dick slip in and fuck his mouth.
“Damn,” Lorenzo takes out his popcorn. “This is great.”
Barou doesn't stop until he gets Isagi violently squirting over his mouth while doing his best to keep Isagi's legs open enough as to not suffocate him. And he’ll never admit it but being surrounded by Isagi's legs was enough to get him off.
Well, who was he kidding? Of course Isagi saw the mess Barou made on the floor even if he was dizzy from choking on Aiku's cock.
“Clean that up later, King.” Isagi giggles, pulling the disheveled man up. There was spit and leftover cum dripping from his mouth but he couldn't bring himself to care. “But later, okay? Now, I want you to massage my legs. All that running exhausted me.”
“I can do it.” Aiku offers lightly, still recovering from having his soul sucked out.
“Your massages will lead me to a different position.” Isagi says knowingly. “...I’ll consider it some other time.”
xxx
“Please, Isagi.” Bachira whines, fucking pitifully into his hand. “Just the tip?”
“No~” Isagi shakes his head. He pats his best friend’s head with his free hand apologetically. “Be good. Look at Shidou. He's letting me sit on his lap with no issue.”
“Loverboy, you're really making this very difficult.” Shidou has a wide grin on his face but the veins on his arms which were gripping the bedsheets told a different story. His large cock was standing tall between Isagi’s thighs as the shorter male sat on him. “You really want a hard fuck, don't you?”
“Wait till the off season, boys.” Isagi hums, hips rubbing against the hard cock, giving him some relief. “Or win a match. Whichever comes first.”
“😭🍑💦” Bachira reacts. He bends down and kisses Isagi’s cheek.
“🍑😢🍑” Shidou adds, pecking at Isagi’s shoulder.
Isagi snorts at the two. Their tactics aren’t going to work. “🙅”
“Stop talking in emojis.” Sae deadpans, walking back into the room. “You all don’t make any sense.”
Shidou perks up. "😍😮”
“Sae, I thought you wouldn’t be joining tonight.” Isagi blinks in surprise. The man seemed disinterested earlier when he was inviting them.
“Defeat is a bitter feeling.” Sae replies, walking towards the three, his hand reaching out to squeeze Isagi’s pink nipples. “I need to relieve that stress even if it’s from the very cause of that defeat.”
“Don’t pinch too hard!” Isagi moans, body twitching and tensing, making both Shidou and Bachira groan.
“It’s almost criminal to see how sensitive your body is.” Sae remarks nonchalantly, flicking the perky buds before moving his hand up to Isagi’s face. “Even if I can’t fuck you, there’s a lot of other things I can do to you.”
“Oh! Sae is in the mood!” Bachira giggles.
“This is going to be a lot of fun!” Shidou’s hips buck up, sliding deliciously between Isagi’s folds and lightly running past his hole.
“Open your legs, Isagi.” Sae orders. “I believe you said you’d let me slip a finger in this time for catching that goal of yours. I’ll convince you to let me put on two.”
This had been a close call for Isagi because Sae’s fingers were heaven on earth and the man nearly inserted three fingers up his pussy while Shidou slid his cock through his folds while Bachira distracted him with kisses and well placed squeezes from his waist to his hips to his thighs.
But Isagi stayed strong and got them all off without any dicks getting in him other than through his mouth.
It was still a perfect score for one Isagi Yoichi this season!
xxx
To be clear, Isagi doesn't just sleep with anyone. He only offers this to ‘ friends’ or rivals who stand out. He wants a challenge of the field first before they can grace his bed. If anyone doesn't follow his rules, they're out.
And it's good to dangle a little prize to help spice up the games. Personally, Isagi doesn't really think his pussy and ass are worth the hype but all football players seem to be horny as fuck and if it takes a few holes to get them to improve their game, who is Isagi to refuse?
He's been on a winning streak this season and his two holes down below have remained mostly untouched for the season. Isagi's quite proud of that but he isn't going to lie and say he's missed being fucked good by a huge cock or two.
But he'll get that in a few more months. The season is almost over and he'll get all the dick he wants!
This is how he thinks as he goes through the remaining matches until one particular game stops him.
“Oh,” Isagi gapes as he feels the announcers scream on the top of their lungs along with the whole crowd.
For the first time this season, Bastard Munchen lost.
For the first time season, Isagi Yoichi lost .
His teammates were lying on the ground, catching their breath while the winning team cheered, also just as tired but fueled by their win to stay up.
The game was good, it was unbelievable. Just when Isagi thought he had reached his best this season, he discovered that he could definitely do more physically, mentally, strategically –
And while this realiziation is great, he could also feel the fury in his chest raging from the lost.
Isagi's eyes catch the two strikers who not only led their team to victory but also outscored Isagi each .
In contrast to Isagi's two goals, both of them each scored 3 goals and had gotten in the way of all Isagi’s attempts at scoring. Each and every one of them. The two that had managed to get in only happened in the last 10 minutes of the game.
Michael Kaiser and Rin Itoshi masterfully read through his plans, ruined a majority of his strategies, and personally marked Isagi while managing to score 6 goals under his nose.
This was humiliating especially as these two were the players he absolutely despised losing to. He couldn't hold in the scream of frustration, falling down to his knees so he could punch the ground.
Just when he thought he had them figured out, Kaiser and Rin went beyond his expectations.
After losing to Isagi on different teams the previous season, the football community had been shocked when both strikers transferred to the same team. It was an expensive transfer for sure but it paid off well. Very well.
And Isagi couldn't even reason that they only won because they were two spectacular strikers that were in the same team. No, Isagi felt that if those two monsters were on separate teams… Isagi would have lost twice .
Unbelievable. To think they had been hiding their full potential all this time to sneak up on him like this.
“Hey,” Isagi doesn't look up, still fuming and stuck in his head.
But he feels himself get lifted by his collar and finds himsef looking at Rin’s pissed off face.
“Yoichi,” Kaiser says from behind Isagi, whispering into his ear. “We won.”
Fucking shits. “Yeah, congrats.” Isagi hisses, body shaking with adrenaline.
“We outscored you too.” Rin continues, staring down at wide blue orbs unmercifully. “3 each to your lonesome 2.”
“I fucking know.” Isagi growls, slapping Rin's hand away to move away but this only leads him to move to Kaiser who locks him in place. He hates that they both grew so much taller than Isagi.
“I believe that means,” Kaiser's smile is wicked and predatory as his hand wraps around Isagi’s waist. “We earned ourselves a prize, Yoichi.”
Isagi's eyes widen in realization at that.
“Prepare yourself, Isagi.” Rin's gaze locks him in place and he can do nothing when a hand lightly caresses his neck.
“Dibs on his pussy.” Kaiser decides nonchalantly, his hand slipping down to strongly press on the spot he was going to fuck later. Isagi swears at him for this. Fortunately, Rin figure blocks them from being seen by outsiders who were still celebrating/crying over the match.
“Thought you were an ass guy.” Rin raises a brow, his own hand reachingn down to squeeze on Isagi’s ass.
“I had him last off season squirting all over my face. I want to feel that on my dick this time.”
“Mutt.”
“I don't want to hear that from you. Heard you were drooling while fucking him last time.”
“At least I didn't have a nosebleed.”
“Bitch, at least I didn't cum as soon as I inserted my dick into his – ”
“Both of you, shut the fuck up!” Isagi yells, slapping both men in embarrassment. They have no shame at all! “I'll send you my room number. Now, stop talking about fucking me on the field and get back.”
Ashamed, turned on, defeated, excited – whatever, Isagi stomps away towards his team with his face fuming red… still feeling the gazes of the two strikers on him.
xxx
Big.
Big stature, big muscles, big thighs, big ego –
Big dick.
“Oh,” Isagi feels his mouth water at the sight of the two naked men. He feels the aura of danger emitting from the two but he can't help but want.
“Slut.” Rin says in disgust as Isagi follows the sight of the man's throbbing member.
“Poor Yoichi, you've gone without dick for so long.” Kaiser remarks mockingly, fingers slipping downwards to play with the slippery hole. “You're practically a virgin even if you've played with so many men.”
“His mouth's dirty though.” Rin's thumb enters Isagi's mouth who quickly accepts and sucks it. “He's sucked off everyone in the league.”
“Whore.” Kaiser inserts another finger abruptly causing Isagi to tense. “You're only playing Pro so you can monopolize all the players, aren't you? You want access to all the good dick that can score a simple goal or block an average pass.”
“N-no!” Isagi denies, hips twitching from how good Kaiser was playing with his insides.
“Open your mouth.” Rin's cock rubs all over Isagi lips. “Don't make me wait.”
Isagi whimpers before dutifully sucking on the tip, licking the slit to hear Rin's groan before going down on the huge member.
Rin doesn’t go easy on him and neither does Kaiser, adding another finger to his pussy and inserting two fingers in his ass, making Isagi's hips tremble from the stimulation.
“Ah, ah, ah you got to relax, Yoichi.” Kaiser scolds, nipping at Isagi’s neck, shoulders, back. “We'll be taking your virginity tonight. Gotta remind you how to take dick again like the true slut you are.”
“Look at you, sensitive already from a few fingers and dick in your mouth.” Rin scowls, hips thrusting into Isagi's willing mouth. “Fuck.”
Isagi tries to focus on sucking and licking the cock or else he'll cum too early from Kaiser's masterful fingering. But he can only hold on for so long when Kaiser finds the two spots in him and presses just right, making Isagi cry as Rin keeps him on his cock and squirting all over Kaiser's hands.
“Four fingers will do.” Kaiser's fingers pop out with a pop and Isagi spreads his legs, shifting his eyes back expectantly at the blond, showing off his wet holes.
“Michael…” Isagi shifts to using Kaiser's last name, hoping that it would get the man to fuck him faster. “Please…”
He shivers when he feels the slip of the dick move along his pussy.
Isagi, still looking at Kaiser, rubs his cheek on Rin's wet dick. “Come on, Michael. Fuck me.”
Kaiser's face is frighteningly blank as he watches Isagi.
In frustration, Isagi uses his free hand to hold Kaiser's dick from behind and rub the tip on top of his hole.
“ Michael .” Isagi whines, pouting.
At that very moment, Rin forces Isagi to face him again and stuffs his mouth with his cock again while Kaiser lifts Isagi's hips up and shoves it down his cock simultaenously.
“Mmmm!!!” Isagi's screams are muffled as he's attacked from both ends, unable to escape.
The two strikers start pouding into him, listening to his wanton moans and whimpers. The satisfaction of scoring more goals than Isagi and winning over his team seeped into every strong thrust into Isagi's body.
Their years of rivalry cultivated into this fucked up relationship. Kaiser's dick ingrained itself into his pussy, thrusting roughly and forcing him to choke harder on Rin. Tears were streaming down his cheeks and it only served to aggravate Rin who gripped his hair tighter.
“Flip him over.” Rin grunts.
“Don't tell me what to do.” Kaiser scowls, pulling Isagi off of Rin and adjusting him so that he's chest to chest with Kaiser.
Isagi stares thoughtlessly as he's manhandled into lying on top of Kaiser and his hips are forced up by Rin who settles behind him.
“...Ah.” Isagi starts to realize where this is going. “You guys can't be serious.”
“I had four fingers up each of your holes.” Kaiser reminds him. “What were you expecting? Did you want me to fist you first?”
“Are you two crazy?!” Isagi yells, his gaze shifting between the two back and forth. “I have a game next week.”
“That's long enough to recover.” Rin replies gruffly.
“You'll be fine, it's just some no name team.” Kaiser rolls his eyes. “You could beat them with a dildo up your ass.”
Isagi feels himself shiver when he feels the two dicks start to line up at his quivering hole.
“And besides, Yoichi.” Kaiser smirks victoriously. “You lost. We're here to claim our prize.”
The two cocks simultaneously breach his holes, making Isagi's breath hitch.
“You were lukewarm today.” Rin adds as he slowly sinks in. “I stopped all your goal attempts.”
“Oh…” Isagi gasps, unable to move as he feels the two dicks enter him.
“I could read through all your strategies.” Kaiser mocks, joining in on stretching Isagi's insides and holding his hips in place so he wouldn't escape. “You were never going to win.”
“Pl-please…” Isagi trembles, trapped between two wolves who were consuming him. “Slower…”
“Maybe you should switch careers.” Kaiser proposes. “Be the official field bunny, hopping from dick to dick.”
“Always in heat.” Rin grunts, slapping Isagi's plump ass. “Your body's so sensitive, it's disgusting.”
“Be nice to the goods.” Kaiser says, rubbing Isagi's nipples as he kisses the overwhelmed striker in his arms. The poor thing was shaking, it was so satisfying to watch. “He'll be popping out the next generation of football players soon.”
“Disgusting.” Rin grits, bottoming out.
“I wonder if he can carry twins.” Kaiser rolls his hips upward and inserts his whole dick inside as well.
Oh shit, Isagi thinks. He's so full right now. He hasn't had penetrative sex in months and he's so overwhelmed. His ass and pussy are never going to be the same.
“Hey, don't lose focus.” Suddenly, both men start fucking into him with no finesse whatsoever. Only caring about their own pleasure and keeping the egoist bunny between them.
“Rin! Michael! Too much, it's too much! Stop!” Isagi cries. Kaiser's arms wrap around Isagi's upper body now while Rin holds his ass up. “Oh, oh, oh! Please!”
“Stop thinking, Yoichi.” Kaiser whispers into his ears before biting down hard on his shoulder. “Just keep your hips up and be a good bitch.”
“It's s-so good!” Isagi squeals, squirting all over Kaiser and clenching harshly Rin’s dick who hisses from the sudden tightness. “So good, oh, ah, ahhhh! Mmmm... Harder!”
“What the fuck do you want, Isagi?” Rin growls.
“Harder! Fuck me, harder! Fuck me till I'm pregnant.” Isagi screams, held down by Kaiser who rolls his hips from below so well. It's as if he's being bounced back between the two monsters. “There! There, oh shit . ”
Isagi could do nothing but scream when he feels cum shoot into him from both men.
“Stay still.” Kaiser orders when Isagi starts quivering uncontrollably. “I swear, your pussy's going to bite my dick off.”
“Ah…?” Isagi blinks, mind completely blank.
“We fucked him stupid.” Rin snorts, slapping Isagi's ass once more and watching it jiggle with growing arousal. “How lukewarm.”
“Pull yourself up, Yoichi. I'm going to fuck your mouth.” Kaiser tells Isagi who only stares back. “Tsk, open your mouth.”
Isagi does, and Kaiser's dick pops out from his pussy, letting a stream of cum spill out from below.
“Ah…” He opens his mouth wide.
“...I fucking hate you, Yoichi.”
“Shut up and shove your dick in his mouth so we can start again.”
“Itoshi jr. you’re awfully cocky for a brat who couldn't keep it in his pants till we made it to the room.”
“You have no room to talk. I saw you jacking off to his game footage last night.”
Idiots, Isagi thinks to himself as he sucks on Kaiser's dick and feels Rin start to fuck his ass. He lost to two football idiots with big dicks and he only has himself to blame for being so weak to pleasure.
“Don't pass out yet, Yoichi.” Kaiser's says. “You’re going to be stuck here the whole night until we cum for each goal scored today.”
Nevermind. Isagi is the bigger idiot.
The end.