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What is the favorite sex position of Blue Lock men according to their canon fetishes? Pt 2

featuring Rin, Sae, Kaiser, Alexis, Yukimiya, Karasu

Rin Itoshi is too busy training hard to suppress his big brother but he will make an exception when it comes to getting the frustration of the day out on you. His favorite position is standing up, stealing some time in between practice or in the halftime of a match in the locker room and holding you up in the air with your back against a wall as he drives his dick in and out of you as fast as he can. Quickies are his favorite because he doesn't have to take all his clothes off, just slide his shorts and boxers down and bend you over any available surface until he can clear his mind and focus better on the game. Rin doesn't know how to dirty talk but he talks. A lot. Groans curses, praises for you, shit-talks Isagi or Sae when he is balls deep inside of you because oh, if only they could see you right now getting it so good by him. He even evaluates himself after and if he thinks his performance was lukewarm he just moves to round two, to “perfect his skill”.

Sae Itoshi is an ass guy. Under that stoic demeanor he is secretly a pervert that is obsessed with watching you walk away just to catch a glimpse of the way your ass wiggles. Thus his favorite position is reverse cowgirl where he has the best view of your ass and back while you ride him. Laying on his back with one arm stretched behind his head while the other leaves handprints on your skin from slapping the plumb flesh to watch it jiggle some more. Occasionally he will spread your ass cheeks, swiping a thumb over the hole that isn't busy being filled by his girth and mutter something about getting you an ass plug. Sae loves to eat you out from behind so his face is literally buried between your asscheeks. If you ever try to confront him about his fetish he will call you crazy and then ask you to wear a thong for him. And he will proceed to take it off with his teeth, hello.

Michael Kaiser's fetish is faces of despair meaning he loves being the reason for your agony. Don't get me wrong, he loves you desperately and doesn't want to see you hurt unless of course he is the reason and the cure for it. Teases you endlessly, pulling out his dick before you can cum and denying you orgasm after orgasm. Flicking your clit, rolling your nipples between his fingers and toying with you while spitting out literal filth in German. He wants to see you fall apart for him and from all angles too and that is why he loves to fuck you in front of mirrors. He is holding you in a full nelson position while he is standing up in front of his full body mirror, every part of you revealed to him as you struggle to hold yourself together. And you know that man is so strong, his grip strength is 80 kg, he will hold you like that for hours until he grants you your first orgasm. When you inevitably pass out from exhaustion he will tuck you to bed and he may not kiss you or cuddle you but he will have a fresh bouquet of roses by your nightstand table the next morning, a tub full of warm aromatic water and painkillers for you.

Alexis Ness has a fetish for sad and lonely faces and that is the most sadistic thing coming from the most masochist person in the world, like bro pick a side. He loves watching you struggle to take him all inside after he has teased so many orgasms out of you that you became lightheaded, watching with a sick and twisted satisfaction as more tears slide down your face from overstimulation. He will kiss and lick those tears later, hugging you close to his chest and whispering shy praises after he has completely destroyed your prospects of walking in a straight line for two days. Not exactly a position but he is into bondage. Just watching you arch your back, arms and legs bound on the bedpost while he holds a vibrator against your clit, torturing you by not touching you directly. Alexis needs you to need him and the look on your face while you beg him to touch you reassures him that you love him.

Yukimiya Kenyu loves ephemeral things, all things beautiful and cute and that of course includes you. Because he is a true gentleman he will prioritize your needs over his but there is a particular position that gets him going. You laying on your back with your legs hiked up on his shoulders. Yukimiya wants to get to see every single feeling that flashes through your eyes as he fucks you gently, murmuring how beautiful you are and sweet reassurances as he holds your ankles. On rough days, where his eyesight feels sore and he fears it has worsened he will turn rougher and for that a comfortable pillow will be placed on your back so he doesn't hurt you as he slams his hips into you. He will be talking just as sweetly, talking you through your orgasm and afterwards kissing your whole face. Also glasses stay on, he wants to see everything.

Karasu Tabito has a voice kink. Your voice, your laughter, every little noise you make keeps him going. It turns him on to no end, especially when you get on your tiptoes and whisper right in his ear. Now imagine how feral the man will get over your moans. Asks for recordings of you moaning and listens to them back to back while he fists his cock. Wants you to talk him through his orgasm and he does the same for you. Phone sex is his absolutely favorite thing. Whenever he is away for a game, he will call you from his hotel room and make you describe what you're wearing, how many fingers you have inside of you and how much you wish it was his dick instead. Karasu's favorite position is fucking you in a chokehold, his arm around your neck, bicep flexing as he squeezes your wind pipes just barely so you will get loud for him. Might even record that too and listen to it like an ambience later.

What is the favorite sex position of Blue Lock men according to their canon fetishes? Pt 1 featuring Isagi, Bachira, Chigiri, Kunigami, Reo, Nagi

Isagi Yoichi's fav position is of course intercrural or thigh job. He loves thrusting into the plush flesh of your thighs from behind, feeling the softness of them around his throbbing dick as he leaks precum all over them, making it easier to slide between them. Extra points if you wear stockings, the man goes feral over them. Will take them off you with his teeth before leaving hickeys on the inside of your thighs. His favorite activity is lying his head on your thighs and kissing them, mumbling about how shit the other players were during the game.

Bachira Meguru loves staring into your pretty eyes. He thinks they are your most honest feature, the one that tells him always exactly what you're feeling so when he's fucking you in missionary he can stare into them and tell exactly when you're close so he can pick up his pace. Eye contact with him during sex is a must, it doesn't feel half as good when he can't look at your face and beautiful eyes which are all fogged with lust. Also when the monster tells him you are looking especially cute or sexy he is down with doing it whenever, in public, at your workplace, at your parents house.

Chigiri Hyoma is very cautious of his knee injury and he prefers not risking tearing his ACL again. He prefers cowgirl so he can rest his knee while you bounce up and down on his dick. His hips on the other hand will be restlessly thrusting upwards, meeting you and basically drilling you into his lap with that merciless speed of his. His fetish is not revealed yet but I think based on his character it would be someone who responds well to him so he likes to see how far he can push you by flicking your clit between his fingers while you ride him.

Kunigami Rensuke's fetish is the nape of the neck. He adores pushing your hair away from it and leaving kisses and hickeys there as he fucks you from behind. Doggy style is his favorite position, just holding you down and letting his tongue lick across the column of your neck, admiring his favorite feature of you. Wild card Kunigami is much rougher, fisting your hair and pulling it back so he can leave your neck bare and defenseless before biting down harshly, marking you. Might even push your head against the pillow, anything to get the back of your neck visible to hin. Crazy aftercare though, he is still a hero underneath it all.

Reo Mikage doesn't have a listed fetish but it's canon he likes mature and older women so congratsufuckinglations to whoever gets to bounce on that. I think his favorite position would be very intimate because he is deeply insecure and just wants to be as physically close to you as possible. The lotus position where he can have you on his lap, sitting on his strong thighs. He holds you close to him as he thrusts up into you, filling you to the brim because he never uses condoms. He will hug you tightly throughout it and whisper that you are really never going to leave him, right? He's very clingy afterwards too, king of aftercare cuddles.

Nagi Seishiro, the lazy genius is lazy even in sex. All he wants is to lie face down on his comfortable bed and play on his phone. But he will make do if you are between him and the mattress so he can lazily thrust his thick dick into you, at his own pace of course. Fucking in the flat iron position is his favorite because he can place his phone with the game still on above your head on the matress and play while he fucks you. You don't complain because when he encounters a boss fight he picks up his pace, fucking you so roughly that you can both come faster and he can pass the round. Fatal flaw is that you can get crushed to death under his weight, he just drops down on your back before rolling over. Also no aftercare, he always falls asleep immediately after nutting.

Best friend reader x nagi fluff

“...and after dividing them it equals five point thirty seven.”

You scribbled the answer of the complex math formula on your notebook before turning it around so Nagi could see it too. The loud yawn that your best friend let out punctuated the fact that for the last hour and a half you might as well have been tutoring the cactus that he always kept near his bed instead of him.

“Seishiro Nagi.”

“Yes ma'am.”

“Were you paying attention to literally anything I was saying?”

Nagi laid back on his bed, lifting his hoodie to scratch his stomach lazily. “Yeah.”

“Really? What was the answer to the first equation?”

Nagi furrowed his brow. He was internally doing mental gymnastics, desperately trying to come up with an answer that would prove he was actually paying attention and wasn't dozing off at the sound of your calm voice explaining algebra problems.

“Fifty one?”

You shook your head. “You're hopeless.”

“Hey, it's not my fault. Reo made me run the whole stadium twice today. I can't feel my legs, let alone concentrate on geometry or some shit.”

“It's algebra. We're writing a test on Monday? Does that ring any bells?”

“Algebra, sure, whatever.”

Nagi closed his eyes, resting his head back on his pillow. His ivory hair cascaded on the dark blue cotton of his pillowcase, fluffy strands of hair that you wished you could run your fingers through.

He really did look tired. You could only imagine what exhausting drills Reo made him do at practice, all in favor of winning the world cup one day. You loved Reo, he was the final addition to your friendship trio that was always together on and off campus. The only reason he wasn't hanging out at Nagi's place with you was that he had to attend a corporate meeting that he could not escape from. Even though Reo had the best intentions, sometimes he needed to go easier on Nagi.

And maybe so did you.

You flipped your notebooks and textbooks closed as you collapsed next to Nagi.

“Algebra's boring anyway,” you muttered, laying on your side on his bed.

“You're still going to ace that test, you know.”

“You too. And even if we don't, we can just make Reo bribe our professor to let us pass,” you said jokingly. You often joked about Reo's wealth but when it came to actually accepting money from him you and Nagi were wholeheartedly against it. You were the ones treating Reo whenever you three went out, not the other way around.

“We can be nepo babies.”

Nagi smiled, still keeping his eyes shut as he scooted to his side, making enough room for both of you in his bed. The bed was small, made for a single person like the rest of his apartment and that meant that Nagi's long and lean body was practically glued to your much smaller frame. His hands were almost brushing your thighs and his peaceful face was so close to yours that you could feel his warm breath hitting your cheeks.

It was the first time you had been this close to Nagi. You had never noticed before how long his eyelashes were or how easily his pale skin darkened into a cute pink like now with his cheek pressed against his pillow. And his lips, they were full and looked almost… inviting. You wondered what his lips would feel like against yours.

The thought petrified you because Nagi was Nagi. Your best friend. No matter how devastatingly handsome or funny or adorable he was. He was completely out of limits. He had to be.

“What?”

You blinked, caught off guard by the gruff sound of your best friend's voice.

“What?”

“I can feel you starrin’ at me. What's up?”

You scoffed a little too loudly than you normally would. Nagi had caught you red handed and he hadn't even opened his eyes.

Defensively you pinched Nagi's cheek with your pointed and thumb, trying to get his attention away from the fact that you had been staring at his sleeping face like some creep.

“Nothing. Stop being weird.”

“Ouch,” Nagi deadpanned, not an ounce of real pain in his voice. “I'm not being weird. You're weird.”

“I surely am not!”

You pinched his cheek a little harder. Nagi's cheeks were so fat and chubby it was literally impossible to not want to grab them at any possible moment. They were like two round mochis just begging to be bitten.

Nagi slowly blinked his eyes open, staring back at you with those gorgeous gray eyes. Your grip on his cheek loosened and you went to pull your hand back before Nagi grabbed your wrist and placed your palm back on his cheek again.

You slowly leaned into it, cradling his face as Nagi nuzzled into your palm like a kitten. His hand never let go of your wrist. Your heart was beating so loud you were scared he might hear it.

“How am I being weird?” You asked just for the sake of breaking that agonizing silence.

“You're staring at me when I'm trying to take a nap when you should do the same.”

“I don't want to take a nap. I actually need to revise.”

“Oh, you do,” Nagi yawned, fluttering his eyes closed again. “You want to take a nap with me so bad.”

You couldn't control the chuckle that escape your lips. At the sound of your laughter, Sei smiled.

“See? You like me.”

“Of course I like you, idiot,” you said, trying to ignore the heat that had crept up on your cheeks. “You're my best friend. And Reo too.”

“Hm.”

In one shift motion Nagi's arm circled around your waist, pulling you flush against him. His head was buried in your chest and all the air got knocked out of your lungs as if someone punched you right on the ribs.

“Hey,” you said weakly, trying to get a hold of yourself.

“Shut up,” Nagi mumbled against your chest. “Wanna sleep.”

“Can't you do that without treating me like a pillow?”

“Nah. You're comfy and soft. Better than my pillow to be honest.”

You tried pushing him back but you barely managed to nudge him. On top of being as tall as a baby giraffe, the man was stronger and heavier than he let on. There was nothing you could do about him using you like his own personal teddy bear so you just made peace with resting your chin on top of his white locks. After all, you were a little tired yourself and discreetly smelling Sei's shampoo wasn't that awful.

“Who is your best friend?”

You craned your neck downwards so you could catch Nagi's gaze. He was already staring at you, his doe eyes carrying an intensity that you had only caught glimpses of during football games where your best friends were playing.

“You. And Reo.”

“No.”

Nagi's voice was curt but not mean. It was as if this mundane, everyday question carried more weight to him than you had initially thought.

“Who is your best friend?” He repeated, emphasizing the two last words.

Your lips parted, ready to give him the same answer again but something felt different. Nagi wasn't as insecure as to question your bond or what he meant to you. He knew it, he had to know how much you cared for him, how much you loved him. Because you loved him. Not at all in the same way you loved Reo, another kind of love but just as devoted. And perhaps Nagi knew that but the line between friendship and something more was too thin for him to risk losing you. Because he could handle thousand, million excruciating football practices under Reo's watchful eye but Seishiro Nagi would not handle losing you.

“You are my best friend,” you whispered it like a secret.

Nagi swallowed hard, his prominent Adam's apple bobbing on his throat. The usual laid back man was all of a sudden flustered.

“You're my best friend too.”

A warm smile spread on your face, enough to make even the solemn Nagi blush. He quickly hid his face on your chest, pretending to have fallen asleep as he covered the furious blush that began from the tips of his ears.

“Just go to sleep,” he said weakly, arms looping around your waist and holding you impossible close.

Your fingers threaded through Nagi's fluffy hair, combing the strands and lulling yourself to sleep.

Just best friends was enough for now, a dual meaning behind the term until one of you was ready to acknowledge the real feelings between you that were far more than these between friends.