#ness bllk

⊹ ࣪ ˖ ໒꒱ for the entire time you’ve known your loser!bf ness, you’ve never seen him get so jealous until now?

you'd only been 'officially' dating for a few months now. your lover is a quiet and calm person; someone who is so cute and caring. he's attentive to you and occasionally plans out your dates meticulously so that everything is perfect for his 'lovely girl'. sex with him was so gentle and great. if you wanted him to be rougher, he'd do it (even if he didn’t manhandle you like you wanted sometimes…he was just too nice).

if you wanted it to be vanilla, then he'd do it too. he was perfect!

alexis didn't have much of a temper either, but communicated his feelings to you if he had any concerns. however, you couldn't help but notice a shift in his demeanor.

initially, you assumed it was because of his new t.a. position for 'intro to european literature' that stressed him out. at your university, it was a rather difficult class and he was sure to be bombarded with emails.

but then, you noted how, ever since kaiser began interacting with you, that he's been... rather aggressive. not towards you—god no—but towards kaiser.

michael kaiser was a fucking asshole—he ran through people like they were cigarettes and yet, of course, he had to find out about the girlfriend of his 'best friend'. kaiser barely found out you two were official a few weeks ago, it was like a flip switched. he went from being indifferent to you, to acting like you were a new conquest of his that he wanted to take to his bed.

for the new semester, you happened to have intro to behavioral economics with both kaiser and your boyfriend—and of course, you sat between them. he was flirtatious as hell, anyone could see it. and it was clear he was trying to push your boyfriend's buttons.

"such a pretty blouse you have on, n/n... your boyfriend got it for you?" he'd say it in a tone that mocked and mimicked ness' usual gentle cadence and soft pronunciation of syllables. only thing was? they were laced with malice. it was like you were caught in between crossfire. especially today.

"mm, it was a gift for my lovely girl. why, kaiser? plan to get it for whatever girl of the week you have?"

kaiser laughed almost bitterly. lecture was over, and the three of you were packing up to leave when this was happening. throughout the long speech your professor was giving about his dissertation relating to today's topic, kaiser was playing with your hair, complimenting your perfume, even analyzing your manicure (that happened to have your boyfriend's initial on the ring finger).

"well, you usually have such great taste, alexis. but the color seems to wash her out, no?" (he was lying through his teeth—ness RESEARCHED what colors fit your skin tone and undertone).

"ahh, well... she seemed to have no complaints about it when i received my thanks this morning... my baby can be quite thankful." alexis’ jaw clenched and he narrowed his eyes at kaiser. a smug smile settled on your boyfriend’s face and he lifted his pierced eyebrow.

and then, the michael kaiser, who's expression was always smug and 'all-knowing' shifted to one of disgust, amusement, and shock.

who knew that your loser!bf ness, could be such a damn pervert—and a jealous one at that. clearly not michael. he looked at you with his eyes narrowed, then at ness, nodded hesitantly, and left with the tips of his ears flushed red.

then, it was like all his confidence disappeared and he looked at you with a look of horror, his cheeks becoming flushed, and his glasses fogging up. “baby, i’m so sorry—! he wouldn’t shut the fuck up and i—!”

you smiled at him, kissing his cheek and leaving a shimmery pink mark in its wake. “it’s okay, lex. i would have done the same thing.”

"but my…i didn't know you could get so jealous, baby..."

he gulped, looking down at your matching chucks with pink and purple beads on your laces and your favorite colored beads on his.

he was embarrassed. very…

“wanna make it up to me?”

ness slowly looked up, playing with his snake bite piercing and was going to nod until you spoke again.

“or i can always ask mihya?” and it was like you unleaded a monster.

you took him to your apartment like any other day—and let him do whatever he wanted. the idea of him being so angry…so jealous…turned you on.

the edges of your lips curved to a smile, eyes locked on how utterly pathetic alexis appeared before you, hickies blossoming on the pale of his neck and smeared lipgloss on his lips and cheeks. the two of you were stripped down to nothing, and after fucking you on the couch, your bed, and the island counter of your kitchen, he’s now bending you over the bathroom sink.

you really shouldn’t have underestimated him…he can be quite the pervert…and quite the slut.

he licked a stripe on your neck, arms wrapped around your tummy and slamming you onto his cock with a loud thwop! “you sure threatening to ask mihya was a good call? mihya, my ass.”

“what a fucking tease you are, n/n…fuck…yet such a damn slut for my cock.”

you shrugged your shoulder instinctively, feeling his warm tongue piercing on your flushed skin and letting eye contact in the mirror, already fogging up. his glasses were off, abandoned a long time ago and strands of his dyed hair were sticking to his forehead.

your back was pressed against his hard chest and your ass slammed against his firm thighs while his weeping cock bullied your cervix so damn good.

“lex, baby, i love youuuu and your fucking—god— cock-!” you slurred as if you inebriated from his dick, hiccuping from your crying as you squirted for the nth time on his cock. “i’m only yours, lexy, all yours.”

his cock twitched and balls tensed against you, with your boyfriend letting out a damn whimper as he spilled inside you. he held you, lashes fluttering as he looked at the mirror and saw you sobbing.

ness’ breath hitched, turning you around and lifting you to sit on the sink. he wiped your tears with a napkin and you could tell how his own eyes began to water and his voice began to tremble. “baby, i’m so sorry! i didn’t mean to make you cry—i’m so sorry i must be the biggest asshole in the world, i—”

you smiled, leaning to kiss him on the cheek. “y’know…i really do need to make you more jealous often. you were so rough—it was the best thing ever.”

isagi yoichi, shidou ryusei, sae itoshi, julian loki, alexis ness, bachira meguru, hiori yo, micheal kaiser

isagi yoichi - he lowk has a sleeper build and his veiny ass hands can throw you around however he likes, even when your squeezing your thighs together he easily spread them apart from eachother.

shidou ryusei - uses his teeth to undress you. i don’t know how he does it but he can and he’s good at it. he’ll rip your panties off you and spit them out before shoving his face into your cunt.

sae itoshi - degrades you. he’ll kiss you neck and you bounce yourself on his cock, he whispers about “how stupid you look, fucking yourself so desperately.” and it makes you cum everytime.

julian loki - talks you through it while he ruins you. you can just say goodbye to your legs, your tits, and your vocal chords while your at it. every time he slams into you and you cry from the pain and pleasure, he smirks and kisses your neck, abusing your G-spot perfectly and softly kissing you innocently. he likes seeing you fall apart all because of him.

alexis ness - he whimpers. like, he sounds like a puppy under you while you suck on his skin, hickeys going from his neck all the way to his feet.

bachira meguru - eats both holes out when you finally say yes to sitting on his face. he eats your pussy first, swirling his tongue around until you squirt in his mouth and then licking up your asshole.

hiori yo - it hurts and he knows it. he knows exactly how bad your pussy aches when he shoves it in so mercilessly. that’s why he keeps doing it, with his stupidly innocent eyes and his sweet voice asking if you’re okay.

micheal kaiser - he treats you like a peasant. he’ll casually take away all your senses, noise cancelling ear plugs, blindfold, mouth electrical taped shut and another blindfold around it just in case, and handcuffed on your hands and feet. you don’t know what’s he’s gonna do to you.

nagi seishiro - nuts everywhere. in your cunt, in your ass, in between your tits, in your belly button, in your mouth, it even gets up your nose.

masterlist

cw: smut

you found him behind a dumpster while you were throwing out trash at the end of your shift, trembling so hard in the nights cold he couldnt stay upright. he flinched when you approached him and stayed behind the trashcan with his blue leash in his mouth. tack tucked so tight between his legs it looked like he didnt have one.

“c-can i.. come w u..?”

he whimpered in a shy voice after you gave him bits of your un eattan lunch

you brought him home, wrapped him in a towel, and he was so attached to you its like he had never felt warm before.

from that night on, ness followed you everywhere, if you walk to the kitchen, he walks to the kitchen, if you stop, he bumps into your back and goes

“s-sorry.. sorry..”

if you leave for work, he waits at the door or digs through your laundry.

at home, he has a super cute dog bed you bought him the day after he came home with you, but he never uses it. he prefers being spooned by you or sleeping at the foot of your bed.

he whimpers in his sleep a lot, dreaming about being abandoned again. you scratch his head and he makes a relieved noise like

“mhf… yn..”

ness tries so hard to be a good boy for you, he does chores, brings you things (often cute dog toys he “hunted”), sits oncthe floor next to your legs when you work, resting his head on your thigh.

but hes so sensitive, if you ever give him a mean look his ears go down and lays down in submission.

“i-i didnt mean to do bad… pls dont be mad…”

he says while pawing at your sleeve.

when you come home from literally anything, he bolts to the door as fast as possible.

“ynn!! master!! welcome home imissedyouimissedyouimissedyou!!:3”

tail wagging so hard he almost falls over, rubbing his cheek in the crack of your neck like hes scent marking you while whining all soft.

he gets veryyy needy when hes in his little heats, like crawling into ur lap, burying his face in ur stomach, whining all muffled

“p-please… yn…”

his ears are so sensitive in this time that just brushing them makes him gasp and arch his back and press his chest into yours, he tries to cover them with his hands but you always move them away.

when u scratch the base of his tail he resets or smth, he looks up at u with those glossy puppy eyes like

“d-dont stop… please…”

he likes being called a “good boy” way too much. he would do anything if u say it in that soft voice.

ness is so weak when you tug his collar, his knees literally wobble and he lets out a breathy moan he tries to cover with his hand over his mouth.

ness gets shy about how easily n fast he cums like hell look away all embarrassed and shove his face in you chest or anywhere just to hide, but still thrust into ur hand like he cant help himself.

he folds the second u give him any command. “kneel.”

and hes already on the floor, sitting on his heels, hands on his thigh, tail curled tight and wagging so much because hes so excited he cant sit still.

ness gets overwhelmed very easily. you touch him too long and hes squirming, thighs trembling.

“n-no more… i cant-. i can’t-!!”

but his hips keep grinding against u anyway no matter what he says.

he always asks “am i doing good?” in the softest, most desperate voice bc, while staring up at you with those watery puppy eyes.

ness loves when u pull his hair just a tiny bit. his head tips back so fast, mouth falling open, pupils blown wide, he looks ruined before u even do anything.

after he cums, he’s all shaky and whimpery and clings to u like a baby.

“don’t let go… please… please stay…”

tail wrapped around ur leg like hes tying himself to you so you cant leave him.

he lovesss when u push him onto his back and climb over him. he instantly grabs ur hips but then drops his hands like

“s-sorry! i didnt mean- i wasnt-”

hes so scared of doing the wrong thing he just lays there trembling, waiting for you to start.

ness gets desperate when he starts grinding. his hip rolls, biting his lip, ears pinned back

“yn… i cant hold it… please… please i need it…”

ness gets so scared of cumming too fast hell begs u to slow down.

“i-ill embarrass myself-.. im sorry-.. im s-sorry yn!”

but his body is betraying him so bad, twitching and thrusting into your thigh.

he starts crying when hes overstimulated, soaking ur breasts while he sobs

“too much… too good… yn… yn…”

he goes completely limp when u whisper in his ear. “be good for me.”

and he shivers, melts, and spreads his legs wider without thinking, tail curling around ur thigh.

ness laves.. when u sit on his face😳😳😳. hes so needy he tries to breathe around u, licking desperately, whining into u cus hes begging u to use him more but cant speak due to.. 😳sussyness

when u grind down a little too hard he flinches and moans into u

“dont stop… dont stop…”

this is only hcs. 3 day posting streak o.o

a/n: inspired by this tik tok and its audio I LAUGHED SO HARD BC THIS IS SO CANON (link contains art credits!) 

also to the kaiser in this fic, respectfully, stay away from my man. 

the worst part about working at blue lock wasn’t the hours, or the screaming, or the fact you’d witnessed grown men argue over protein powder flavors like it was that big of a damn deal. 

it was this. 

“kaiser says my passes are the only ones worthy of his goals,” ness said proudly, adjusting his sleeves with a little smile that made isagi freeze mid-water sip. 

you looked up from your clipboard slowly. cuz why was the silence so loud. 

bachira immediately covered his mouth. reo turned around so fast he almost got whiplash. rin looked offended to even be present. 

and isagi… oh, isagi looked like he had just been handed the funniest thing in human history. 

ness blinked. “what.” 

isagi lowered the bottle from his mouth with trembling hands. “nothing.” 

“you’re making that face.” 

“i’m not making a face–” 

“you ARE.” 

isagi physically turned away, shoulders shaking violently. 

you knew it was over. completely over. 

because the second bachira let out one singular snort, isagi LOST IT. he folded in half laughing. actually laughing. wheezing. slapping his knee. pointing directly at ness like he’d just delivered stand-up comedy. 

“‘worthy of his goals,’” isagi repeated in the most dramatic, breathy voice imaginable, hand against his chest. “‘kaiser… your goals… they’re just so beautiful… let me assist you, my emperor–’” 

he couldn’t help it. he kept trying to convince himself that it was too risky, he shouldn’t. but you wouldn’t stop persisting him. begging him to take off the condom for once, saying you don’t want to take plan b this time. baby fever.. it all played a big part in this.

so he had you bent over the edge of the bed, he didn’t know what came over him but gods he knew he wasn’t going to stop. not with how good you felt around him. “ah scheiße!!. scheiße, ..! feels so good,” he mumbles in german, gripping at your hips and pulling you down on his cock piercingly.

“gonna make you a momm- meine liebling..” it’s crazy how loving his tone sounded, considering he was fucking your cunt like there would be no tomorrow.

“ah! hah, .. werde abspritzen…” by this point you couldn’t even understand him, all you could feel were his balls slamming against you as he slammed and snapped his hips, his cock somehow hitting your velvety walls even deeper. all you could do was squeal underneath him. if this was all it took for some cute kids running around.. jeez. you would do it again and again. the pleasure was immense.

then, you heard a groan from above you— and a moan coming from your own lips. hot, thick ropes of cum filled your insides— your walls clenching and squeezing tightly around ness’s length.

you’d think he would pull out and stop, but no way. he for sure wanted you pregnant by the end of this month.

he flipped you over— and grabbed your ankles, holding your legs up. “i told you.. mh gonna make you a mom,” he doesn’t slow down. in fact he goes even faster, his cum leaking out your pussy and all over his cock that kept pounding in you, the room filled with nasty squelching sounds and moans, breathless ones.

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Michael Kaiser: He had a shitty day—and he doesn’t want comfort, he doesn’t want soft. He wants to fuck the stress out of his system. You didn’t even make it to the bed. He’s got you bent over the couch, your knees sinking into the cushions, and he’s behind you—pressed in close, practically on top of you as he pounds into you without pause. One hand fisted in your hair, the other gripping your waist like he’s trying to anchor himself. “Quiet,” he growls in your ear. “Let me use you... just for a little fucking peace.”

Oliver Aiku: Waking up to find him still in bed? Rare. Between training and the gym, mornings like this didn’t happen often. But when they did, you knew exactly how he wanted to start the day—calling it “cardio,” with a smirk. You’re on top, but his hips are still meeting you halfway, thrusting up with lazy strength as his mouth stays busy on your tits, groaning into your skin between licks and kisses. “Shit… what a way to wake up,” he pants. “Keep riding me just like that, baby. Let me feel all of you.”

Ryuusei Shindou: Just like on the field, he’s a beast in bed—relentless, untamed. You’ve lost count of how many times you’ve come, legs trembling, breath caught, and still he doesn’t stop. Now he’s sitting back on his thighs, hands gripping your hips as he pulls you into him, forcing your back to arch just right—just enough for him to hit that spot that makes your body twitch. “You’re shaking again,” he laughs softly, chest rising. “Cute.” He gives you a few seconds… then slams back in like he never left.

Alexis Ness: The walk home had him all worked up, but he kept his cool—taking his time, undressing you gently, like he was savoring every inch. But the second he slid inside you? That softness vanished. Now he’s in missionary, arms planted firm on the bed beside your head, fucking into you with a rhythm that’s anything but sweet. He’s panting, jaw clenched, losing himself in the way your body responds. “Fuck, baby… you feel too good. Don’t tell me to slow down now.”

Kunigami Rensuke: It was just supposed to be a shower. That’s what he said. But once the clothes came off, there was no turning back. Now you’re in his arms—legs wrapped around his waist, body bouncing with every powerful thrust. No walls, no support. Just his grip on your thighs and that relentless strength keeping you up like you weigh nothing at all. “Fuck—how are you still going?” you gasp. He smirks, breathless but steady. “Told you... I don’t need a bed to fuck you right.”

Barou Shoei: He always says he likes to keep his hands clean. But when you’re on all fours, ass perfectly exposed for him, that discipline fades fast. His thrusts slow, deep and steady, and you feel his thumb trailing lower—pressing against your other hole with teasing, deliberate pressure. “And this pretty little hole back here? Yeah... I’m taking that next.” he murmurs, voice low and dark, almost reverent. He fucks you slow, but his control only makes it hotter. One hand fucking, one hand preparing. Both sides of you his to ruin.

Suggestive! Making out with grumpy Kaiser in the locker room ⚽️🩵