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With the final whistle, the stadium was still vibrating… but Alexis Ness couldn’t hear anything.
Only that moment.
That damn second when he hesitated.
The ball didn’t go where it was supposed to go.
Where Kaiser was waiting for it.
The locker room was full of noise, laughter, comments about the match… but something felt off.
Michael Kaiser didn’t say anything.
He didn’t complain, didn’t mock him. He didn’t even look directly at his loyal partner, Alexis Ness.
And that was even worse.
Much worse.
Ness followed him anyway, like always. As if nothing had happened.
But every step felt heavier than the last.
“Kaiser…” he tried, quietly.
He only got a short, low, cutting response.
“Later.”
The word hit him like dead weight in his chest.
«𝘓𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳.»
It wasn’t until the locker room was empty. The door shut with a sharp sound.
Ness barely managed to turn around before Kaiser was already there.
Too close.
There was a heavy silence. Not a comfortable one, but one that pressed in too tight.
“Do you know where you failed?”
The Emperor’s voice was low, flat. No anger. No emotion.
And that made the other’s stomach tighten even more.
“I…” He swallowed. “I thought that—”
“You thought.” He cut him off, stepping closer—there was no room to back away. “When did I ask you to think on your own?”
The magenta-haired man lowered his gaze on reflex.
A grave mistake.
Two fingers caught his chin, firm and precise, forcing him to look up.
“Look at me when I’m talking to you.” The touch wasn’t rough, but it was impossible to ignore. Kaiser didn’t let go. Not right away. “You hesitated,” he continued, leaning in slightly. “And that made you slow.”
His voice dropped even lower, brushing near his ear.
“And if you’re slow… you’re useless to me.”
The air turned heavy. Alexis felt his breathing fall out of rhythm, but he didn’t move.
He didn’t want to move. He didn’t need to.
Isn’t it amazing to be this close to the person who saved your life? Ness should feel like an idiot for provoking his master’s dissatisfaction.
Michael watched him in silence for a few seconds, analyzing him. As if evaluating whether he was worth continuing with.
“Again.”
Ness blinked.
“W-what…?”
Kaiser’s hand slid down from his chin to grab the fabric of his shirt, tightening it slightly, guiding him a few centimeters closer.
It wasn’t necessary, but he did it anyway.
“The play,” he said flatly. “You repeat it.”
“Repeat it…? But we don’t have another match until next wee-”
He didn’t get to finish. Their lips met.
The kiss was far too possessive, the Emperor’s hands moving to his teammate’s lower back.
“Kai-” he murmured between kisses, but Michael kept kissing him firmly. After a few seconds, their lips parted, leaving a thin string of saliva between them.
“You’re still thinking. Learn already, Alexis.”
Kaiser didn’t pull away—instead, he leaned in slightly, just enough for the distance to disappear again.
“This isn’t fixed here.”
His hand remained firm against him, not giving him space to move. His lips brushed lightly against Ness’s without fully kissing him this time.
“You’re not understanding…” His voice dropped, dangerous. “I guess I’ll have to teach you properly.”
His eyes didn’t leave him for even a second.
“I’m going to give you a lesson…”
He let him go—just enough to guide him.
“In my room.”
The magenta-haired man didn’t respond right away, but his body did. A slight hitch in his breathing. His fingers tensing, as if unsure whether to hold on or let go.
“Y-yes!” It came out loud, almost automatic.
“Tch. Don’t get too excited.”
“Yes, I’m sorry…”
Kaiser had already turned around by the time Ness fully reacted.
“Don’t just stand there,” he said without looking back. “Move.”
Alexis didn’t hesitate. He followed him.
Like always.
The hallway was almost empty, the echo of their footsteps sounding too loud for something neither of them commented on.
Ness walked half a step behind, not daring to catch up. Not wanting to fall further back either.
He wanted to ask.
He wanted to know what exactly that «lesson» meant.
But every time he opened his mouth…
He closed it again.
Kaiser stopped abruptly, and the magenta-haired man nearly walked into him.
“Are you going to keep hesitating now too?”
He didn’t look at him at first, only tilting his head slightly.
Ness shook his head quickly.
“No.” A second passed. “I won’t do it again, Kaiser.”
The Emperor turned just enough to look at him over his shoulder.
“Then stop thinking so much. And follow me properly.”
It wasn’t said loudly, but it was an order all the same.
This time, the magician adjusted his pace… walking beside him. The blue-eyed man obviously noticed—but said nothing, only letting a faint smile form. Who wouldn’t smile when their puppy behaved so submissively?
When they reached the door, the blond with blue-tinted ends stopped. He opened it without hurry, and before entering, made eye contact again.
“I hope you actually learn this time. Because I’m not going to repeat it twice.”
He paused briefly, then continued:
“Or maybe… if you behave, we might repeat it.”
“I’ll behave, I promise! I’ll do whatever it takes to satisfy you.”
“That’s what I wanted to hear.”
Michael Kaiser’s room was perfectly neat, the bed sheets almost ridiculously well arranged.
“Go shower. It’d disgust me to touch you knowing you’re sweaty.”
“Ah! I’ll do it right away!”
He grabbed one of the folded towels and headed toward the bathroom, but was stopped when the other grabbed his arm.
“Huh?”
“I’ll shower first. This is my room.”
He shoved him roughly, snatching the towel from his hands.
“I’m sorry, Kaiser… have a good shower. I’ll wait here.”
“Whatever.” he replied dryly.
The sound of the water filled the space almost immediately, steady enough to become irritating.
As if it were marking time inside the room.
Ness stayed still, right where his master had left him.
He didn’t really know what to do—moving felt out of place. Staying like that… didn’t really help either.
Suddenly, the sound cut off.
The bathroom door opened, steam spilling out quickly.
Michael stepped out as if nothing, his hair damp, droplets still trailing down his neck.
A towel hung low on his hips, secured effortlessly, as if he didn’t care in the slightest.
The magenta-eyed man looked away instantly.
But it was too late. Far too late.
The other noticed—of course he did. A low chuckle escaped him.
“What’s wrong?” He stepped a little closer, unhurried. “Now you’re looking where you shouldn’t?”
Alexis pressed his lips together, trying to compose himself.
“I… didn’t-”
“Tch. You can’t even lie properly.” He leaned in slightly, enough to invade his space again. “And yet you still want to do well.” His eyes gleamed with something dangerous.
“How convenient,” he added, then straightened as if nothing had happened. “Go on.” He made a brief gesture toward the bathroom. “Shower. I want you clean if you’re going to learn.”
“Okay…” And this time, he didn’t hesitate. He moved immediately toward the bathroom.
But just before closing the door…
He felt Kaiser’s gaze on his back.
Water was still sliding down his skin when Ness opened the door, the steam leaving before he did.
He stepped out, absentmindedly drying his hair with the towel, his breathing still slightly uneven.
“You took your time.”
The Emperor was sitting on the bed, relaxed, now dressed in comfortable Blue Lock clothes. One leg slightly stretched out, the other bent—like he had been waiting the whole time without hurry… but with full intention.
His eyes were fixed on him from the second he stepped out.
The magenta-haired man froze for a moment, the towel still in his hands.
“I’m sorry…” he murmured, lowering his gaze slightly. “I wanted to make sure I washed properly. I didn’t want to keep you waiting.”
The other didn’t respond immediately. He just watched him, looking him over without any attempt to hide it.
A faint smile formed on his face—rarely satisfied.
“Come here.”
He didn’t raise his voice.
Ness swallowed and obeyed.
Each step felt more deliberate than the last, more exposed.
He stopped in front of him, unsure of where to put his hands. He barely had a towel around his hips and another in his hair, still trying to dry it.
The Emperor leaned forward slightly, resting his elbows on his legs, never taking his eyes off him.
“At least you know how to follow instructions. That’s already an improvement.”
His fingers lifted slightly, brushing the damp fabric against Ness’s skin.
“Now… we can actually begin.”
“Ah… I’m so excited!”
“I’ll help you dry off. Sit.”
He stood up, giving him space to settle.
“It’s not necessary, I can do it myself. Still, thank you, Kaiser.” he said with a warm smile as he sat down.
“Let me help you.”
He took the towel from the magenta-haired man’s head, drying his face first, then moving carefully along his body, mindful of where he touched.
“I’ll help with your back.”
“Thank you very much, Kaiser…” he murmured, a bit embarrassed.
Michael followed through on his words, drying the other’s back before handing him some comfortable clothes—also from Blue Lock.
“Get changed. Then we’ll start.”
“I will!”
He took the clothes and dressed quickly, a smile on his face.
Kaiser didn’t respond right away. He just watched him. That faint smile was still there… but it wasn’t mockery anymore.
It was something else.
“Always so eager…” he murmured, though it didn’t sound like criticism.
Alexis stood still for a second.
“It's just that…” he let out a soft, nervous laugh. “I like it when you teach me… Kaiser.”
“I know.” There was no arrogance in the way he said it, only certainty. “That’s why you mess up—because you rush too much trying to do it right.”
The magenta-haired man blinked, not expecting that answer.
“I… I just want to be at your level.”
The man with the blue rose tattoo let out a quiet exhale.
“You don’t have to reach me.” His fingers rested gently on his arm this time, without any intent to correct. “You have to follow me.”
The other looked up, calmer now, visibly brighter. Michael held his gaze for a second longer, then, without saying anything, leaned back slightly on the bed, relaxed.
“Come.”
Alexis nodded, moving closer, ending up face to face with him. When they were too close, the King’s hand settled on Ness’s waist, guiding him without roughness.
“O-on your lap?” he asked shyly.
“Are you going to listen or not?”
“Mhm…”
Ness ended up sitting fully on his master’s lap.
“That’s better,” Kaiser murmured.
Ness let out a small, nervous laugh.
“I’m not too… heavy, right? I don’t want to bother you.” He tugged lightly at his shirt, still nervous.
“Are you calling me weak?”
“N-no! That’s not it… I just don’t want to make you uncomfortable.”
“You don’t.”
His hand slid up to one of Ness’s cheeks.
“Do you want to start your «lesson»?”
“Yes… I’m ready,” he said quietly.
“Ready for what? I haven’t told you what to do yet.”
“To start my lesson properly,” he answered quickly.
“Good boy.”
His hand moved up into Ness’s hair, gently stroking it.
The other German let out a soft laugh, leaning more into his touch.
“Do you like it when I touch you like this, Ness?”
“Yes, I like it a lot!”
He leaned in closer, even bringing his hand up to hold onto Kaiser’s.
“Would you like me to touch other things?”
That question hung in the air. Alexis Ness’s eyes widened, his face starting to flush lightly.
“Uh… I…”
“Answer me when I’m talking to you.”
“Yes… but…” He lowered his hands, clenching his fists nervously. “I want to do it right, the way you like it. Tell me what to do…”
“Good boy… I knew you’d answer like that.” He smiled, playful.
“What do I have to do? Please tell me.”
“Always so eager.” He let out a small laugh. “Do what I tell you. And don’t do anything I haven’t told you.”
“Understood.”
“Then let’s start your «lesson.» Kiss me.”
Once again, he pressed his lips against the magician’s, pulling him into a passionate kiss.
The Emperor’s hands slid down to Ness’s hips, pressing them lightly with his fingers.
The blond’s tongue played with the other’s in the middle of the kiss, and soft moans slipped from the magenta-haired man. Kaiser continued sliding his hands down to his ass, squeezing firmly.
Then, their mouths finally parted.
“Don’t move until I tell you to.” First order.
“Okay, Kaiser.” He nodded, almost happily.
Michael’s hands were slightly cold as they moved to the hem of Ness’s shirt, starting to lift it—until his torso was fully exposed. His toned abdomen, and his pink nipples.
“Don’t speak unless it’s something important,” he added, before starting to touch the man’s chest. He began massaging slowly in circles, his hands fully spread, letting Ness’s nipples slip between the spaces of his fingers.
“Your nipples have a nice pink color… it reminds me of your hair.”
He kept massaging, gradually increasing the intensity. Ness, meanwhile, tried not to let any sound escape—not even the slightest moan.
With his thumbs, he pressed firmly against Alexis’s nipples, pushing them completely against his skin. The other, in response, bit down on his lower lip, doing his best not to make a sound and disobey his Emperor.
Kaiser noticed. A wide smile spread across his face.
“You can talk, Ness,” he murmured.
The only thing that came from him were broken moans.
“Put your hands here,” he added, gesturing to his own shoulders.
“Y-yes…” He obeyed without hesitation.
“Let’s see… I want to hear what kind of sounds you can make for me.”
With that, he took one of Alexis’s nipples into his mouth, sucking on it delicately.
At the same time, he began stimulating the other with two fingers. The only response from the magenta-haired man were soft gasps.
He started playing with his tongue against the pink bud, thoroughly wetting it.
“A-ah… mgh… Kaiser…” were some of the few clear words that slipped from the magician’s mouth.
The blue-eyed man kept working over his chest, to the point that the sensitive buds swelled slightly, becoming more pronounced.
“You have very sensitive nipples, Ness,” was all he said when he finally pulled his mouth away.
Ness, from the steady yet intense stimulation, felt a few tears begin to slip from his eyes. Michael looked at him, slightly confused.
“…Did you… not like it?” he asked, with genuine concern.
“It’s not that…” He wiped his tears. “It’s the opposite… I—I like everything you do to me,” he admitted, his voice trembling slightly. “Sorry, you didn’t give me permission to cry. My tear glands are sensitive…”
“Yes, I can tell.” He pulled the shirt back down over the magenta-haired man. “Then you’re going to cry a lot…”
He let out a few quiet laughs.
Ness laughed as well—not because he actually found it funny, but because he didn’t want to leave Michael laughing alone.
“Get off my lap and sit on the floor.”
Alexis nodded, sitting back on his calves, hands resting on his thighs as he looked at the other player with curiosity.
“You are a good puppy, Ness…” he added, gently stroking his cheek.
The response he got was a wide smile, accompanied by a blush spreading across his cheeks.
Kaiser leaned forward slightly, grabbing the waistband of his pants before pulling them down along with his underwear to his ankles, exposing his dick.
Ness’s eyes widened, his lips parting slightly in quiet shock.
Michael Kaiser’s dick was close to eight inches—could Alexis even handle that size? He would have to, regardless.
The slightly longer-haired man took his cock, bringing it closer to the other’s face.
“Lick me. Be careful with your teeth, or you’ll regret it.” He said, slipping a couple of fingers into Ness’s mouth to open it.
“Can I move on my own?”
“Ah, sure.”
“Thank you, Kaiser…~” he laughed softly, quickly taking the other’s dick in both hands. He swallowed, visibly nervous.
“Now be a good boy for me.”
“Mhm~”
He slowly opened his mouth, taking just the tip of the Emperor’s cock inside. He felt so grateful to be able to give his master pleasure.
He used his tongue to circle the tip, making Michael subtly lift his thighs and arch his back.
Ness would feel so proud of himself if he could make Kaiser cum just from sucking his cock.
“A-ah… Ness…” He bit down on his tattooed hand to muffle his moans. “Keep going…”
He obeyed, continuing as instructed, gradually taking more of him into his mouth until it was fully inside, warming it and coating it in saliva at the same time.
Michael let out a sigh of relief—and satisfaction. It felt so good to have his dick somewhere warm and wet. And it felt even better knowing that Ness’s mouth wasn’t the only place he could fuck.
Carefully, he pulled his cock out of his mouth. It was fully erect now, slick with the moisture, coated in Alexis’s saliva.
Both of them were flushed, but the King’s face carried a much deeper red—almost matching the tattoo beneath each of his eyes.
“A-am I doing it right…? Are you enjoying it?” the magenta-haired man asked, starting to stroke him.
“Tch…” The other frowned, slapping Ness’s hand away before grabbing his hair and forcing his cock back down his throat, making him continue sucking. “I didn’t tell you to stop. And I didn’t tell you to jerk me off. Why are you disobeying me?”
Ness didn’t respond. He placed his hands on the other’s thighs, not daring to argue. Instead, he fully gave in, continuing to suck his cock. After all, the magician was in love with the aggressiveness of his Blue Rose.
“Shit… ah… a-ah…” He used both hands to push Ness’s head down, moaning as he lifted his thighs. “I-I’m cumming~… shit…”
Alexis smiled as he kept going, showing no sign of complaint.
“Take it all, you fucking bitch…” He pushed Ness’s mouth fully down onto his cock as he finally came. All of Kaiser’s cum went down the magenta-haired man’s throat, swallowed completely.
“You can stop now… open your mouth,” he added.
The magician pulled back, coughing softly. He opened his mouth as ordered, even sticking his tongue out to show that he had swallowed everything.
“You swallowed it all… very good.” He stroked his head, a small reward.
“A-am I a good boy?”
“Too good.” he replied, grabbing his cock and tapping it against Ness’s face. “You look so fucking cute… I could break you apart right now. Come on, get on the bed.”
He obeyed, sitting beside the other German.
Ness had a clear erection between his thighs, and Kaiser couldn’t help but notice.
Shit… Ness has such thick thighs. And his ass is even bigger. It’s impossible to resist.
“Get on all fours and take those pants off for me.” That was the Emperor’s next order.
“Y-yes, Kaiser!” He obeyed quickly.
With a mocking smile, Michael slapped the now bare ass in front of him.
“Your ass is so 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘪𝘨, Ness… I can’t believe all of this is mine.”
He placed his hands on both of the magenta-haired man’s cheeks, squeezing them firmly before spreading them apart, exposing his small pink hole.
“Mgh… Kaiser…” He moaned softly from the sensation running through his body, spreading his legs a little more. His dick was already leaking precum, enough to start dripping. “𝙋𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚, 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙢𝙚~”
Ness couldn’t hold back a moan when he felt the blond’s wet tongue press into his hole. It felt so fucking good… he felt honored.
Kaiser licked and sucked at the sensitive entrance eagerly, even pushing his tongue inside.
The magenta-haired man’s back arched, gripping the sheets tightly.
“I-I want to cum… Kaiser~ ah~ fuck… please… let me cum, please~” he begged, pressing his ass back against the King’s mouth. “I want to touch myself… I want to cum, please~”
After a couple of minutes of pleading, Michael finally pulled his mouth away from the sensitive hole.
“Keep begging, you disobedient slut…” He yanked the magenta-haired man’s hair again. “I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t even remember what happened tonight.”
“P-please… fuck me… I need it so bad. My ass is yours, my body is completely yours, please fuck me, my Emperor~” he begged again, spreading his cheeks, exposing his stretched hole.
“I’m going in.”
Ness gasped sharply as he felt the thick head of the other’s cock pressing against his entrance.
“Kaiser… ugh… it’s so big~”
He had completely forgotten just how big Michael was.
“I know you can take it,” Kaiser said, slowly pushing his large dick inside his partner’s sensitive hole. His hands pressed firmly against the magenta-haired man’s hips as he forced in the last few centimeters.
“You’re so tight… fuck…”
He stayed still for a moment, savoring it.
Not for long.
Kaiser began to pull out slowly. Alexis looked back at him in confusion.
“H-huh…? Kaiser—”
His words broke into a loud moan as Kaiser thrust back into him completely.
“Ah-fuck~!” he cried, grabbing one of the blond’s pillows to rest his head on. “Kaiser, please fuck me… keep fucking me…”
“I’m going to fuck you until I fill you up.”
That was all the long-haired man said before starting to thrust mercilessly into Ness’s tight channel. Wet, sticky sounds accompanied every movement, echoing through the room.
“Is that what you need, huh? You need my cum inside you,” he added, continuing to fuck him aggressively.
“Y-yes, please! I need it so much…” he answered between breathless moans.
Ness could feel Kaiser’s slick cock pressing against every part of him.
“You’re such a desperate slut… that’s what you are, isn’t it?”
Ness let out a sob at the mockery, tears streaming down his face again—this time from pleasure.
And that only excited Kaiser more, seeing how his partner slowly unraveled, craving more and more.
“Answer me. I won’t fuck you ever again if you don’t.”
“Nngh… y-yes… aah~” His vision was blurred, drool even slipping down his chin.
The blue-eyed man grabbed the magenta-haired one’s hair again, forcing him to lift his head.
“I said answer me.”
“Y-yes, aah~” He finally spoke clearly. “I’m just a desperate fucking slut…”
His tongue slipped out from the overwhelming pleasure, his chest rising and falling rapidly.
He kept sobbing as the blond increased his pace, fucking him relentlessly, the obscene sound of skin slapping filling the room. Ness began to push his hips back, pressing his ass harder against Kaiser’s pelvis.
“You like it, huh? You like it when I fuck you?” he asked again, leaning forward, letting his chest fall against the other’s back. His cock started hitting from a different angle.
“K-Kaiser~ please~ I’m begging you~”
“Speak clearly, idiot.”
“Make me cum~ I wanna cum so bad~”
“I’m going to cum so hard your ass will stay full for days. I’ll fuck you so hard you might even end up pregnant.”
The other German let out a soft, breathy laugh between his moans.
They both fell into a frantic rhythm, their bodies colliding violently. Their breathing turned loud, both of them moaning from the sensation of their bodies crashing together.
“I-I’m so close… so close~” The intense friction was driving him insane. “Make me cum, please~”
“We’re going to cum together~”
Kaiser responded, turning Ness’s face to finally kiss him—before delivering one last deep thrust.
“Kai-!” he gasped between moans, releasing a large amount of cum beneath him, his legs trembling.
Michael wasn’t far behind. He groaned at the sensation, Ness’s ass tightening around him as he emptied himself inside.
“𝗜 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗼 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵, 𝗡𝗲𝘀𝘀. 𝗜 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝘁𝗼𝗼 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵. .”
It was the last thing Kaiser said before collapsing against the other man’s sweaty back.
The magenta-haired man smiled widely, tightening his hole aggressively, aiming to completely drain Kaiser’s big dick.
“I love you so much more, Kaiser~”
Their shared pants filled the room as both tried to catch their breath.
“I need to pull out~” he moaned, slowly lifting himself and letting his dick slip out of Ness’s sensitive hole. “I wanna see how your weak hole drips.” he added with a small laugh.
“Okay~” he replied, then, using the last of his strength, spread his cheeks, giving the blond a better view.
Kaiser didn’t hesitate to touch himself again, his dick hardening immediately. Ness moaned as he felt his hole slowly emptying, the white fluid running down over his balls.
“You’re gonna make me cum again…” said the Emperor, starting to jerk off at the same pace he had been fucking him. The sounds of his hand moving grew louder, his moans becoming more desperate.
“Shit, I can’t hold back~” He came within seconds, adding even more of a mess of white fluid onto the sheets. “Your ass is so perfect, Ness~”
He leaned down again, bringing his mouth close to the other German’s sensitive hole, spreading his cheeks even more. Ness gasped sharply, his back arching.
“Ah! W-what are you doing, Kaiser?” he asked between moans.
“Shhh…” He bit one of Ness’s cheeks before diving back in, licking his hole completely, to the point his own cum dripped down his chin.
“You taste so good…” he added, finally pulling away, licking his lips and wiping his chin.
Alexis finally gave in, collapsing fully onto the bed to rest. His thighs were still trembling slightly, his eyes watery, his face flushed.
Michael slapped the magenta-haired man’s ass hard, leaving a red mark on one of his cheeks. Ness let out a soft whine from the impact.
“Are you exhausted, Ness?”
“D-do you want to keep going? I can keep going!” He sat up slightly on the bed, looking at the German face to face.
The blond simply laughed, gently stroking the pink-haired man’s head.
“No, rest. We’ll shower later and change the sheets.” he replied. “Did you learn your lesson?”
The shorter-haired man smiled, nodding.
“I learned it very well, my King.”