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Being a midfielder and a boyfriend as a forward had it advantages. Years of relationships with your teammate has gave you both an advantage when it comes to connection. You knew him so well, your passes are perfectly calculated for his direct shots. His goals are just more impactful when you passed, compared to passes from his other teammates that weren’t just made for him.

Whenever you step in the field, it’s required for him to play as well and vice versa. You compliment each other so well, the whole world has known you and Isagi as an unstoppable duo.

The fact that both of you were competitive made both your play styles even more better. Every goal, every pass, every match, everything both of you do is done with precision and competitiveness.

But obviously— you were still human. You were already tired, but still playing with precision nonetheless. It’s just that your play style wasn’t as good now that you’ve been playing with full strength for hours. The timer ticked, the scores were tied. And your pass would determine whether or not your team would win.

As usual and expected— you passed to Isagi, he stood near the goal and awaited for your pass. Your muscular thighs kicked with precise strength. But again, you were tired. And your pass? It did reach Isagi. Except this time— your kick was a few inches off. Ending the game with a tie and would rematch instead.

Isagi was completely raged, the game was important for your team. And he knew he had to teach you a lesson for messing it up.

Later that night— you found yourself tied to a chair. Your legs struggled to move under the tight blue ropes wrapped around it. While your arms aches as it was cuffed behind the chair, and your upper body tied to the chair. Rendering you completely restrained from moving.

Isagi kneeled in front of you, his right hand jerked off the base of your huge cock. While the left one glided a cock ring too small for your size to your tip. The ring was too small to the point it could only fit on your tip. He slid it up and down fast, while jerking you off slowly.

You whimpered at the sensation. Your tip was angry red, begging for freedom and orgasm. While the base of your cock felt hungry, his slow pace wasn’t enough and the ring was already preventing you to cum.

“Y- Yoichi~! Please…I’ll be good, I’ll pass to you better next time…Just let me cu— aah!~”

Isagi’s hand squeezed your cock hard and increased his pace, but still kept the tight cock ring on.

“If your pass wasn’t so shitty, you’re probably cumming right now. But oh well.” His mouth made its way to your balls sucking on it harshly, his mouth only being able to fit one ball.

You moaned louder, pushing your head back in pleasure. Moaning your lover’s name while he sucked on your sack harsher.

“I know, d- darling— I’ll pass better next time…Please, let me cum…” You sobbed in pleasure and pain, feeling his warm mouth capture your balls. Your muscles flexed underneath the restraints, too lost inpleasure while your body writhed. Your hips bucking to the pleasure, chasing the warmth of his mouth and pace of his hands as you felt your high getting near.

But tears gathered in your eyes, the cock ring was still restraining your tip. Your fluids were trapped in your length, begging for reales.

Isagi bit your balls lightly, earning a cry from you. The chair rattled underneath you as you writhed harder. Still holding back nonetheless, since you might break the chair.

His hands and mouth pulled away from you, the pleasure you were chasing started to fade when he pulled away. You whined when he suddenly abandoned your aching cock.

He removed his pants in front of you, revealing his smaller cock bouncing out of his underwear. Then he turned around— his hole in display in front of you. You moaned at the sight, his pink hole twitched in anticipation, as if begging to be fucked by your cock. Your mouth drooled at the sight, completely entranced as he bent over in front of you.

“Apologize, tell me you’ll do better. I’ll ride your slutty dick when I’m satisfied.” Isagi brought his two fingers in your mouyh and gathered your saliva, you let out a muffled moan while wetting his fingers. He pulled away and brought your finger to his hole, your spit wetting his needy hole in front of you.

“I’m so sorry, my Darling. I’ll pass to you better. I’ll be good. I- I’ll be a good boy. Please…” You moaned out apologies like a chant, your mouth couldn’t stop a whimper. Your head spun around as the pain from the cock ring was unbearable, and you couldn’t do anything about it.

Your body craved pleasure, it craved his body. You couldn’t take your eyes away from him, seeing his fingers plunge into his plump ass.

His digits dragged in and out of him slowly, your saliva and his slick dripping out his hole. Isagi moaned lowly as his fingers hit his prostate. Digging deeper in his hole. He stopped when he heard you whimper. Still crying out apologies.

He turned around, his hands went to your cock. Slowly removing the cock ring.

“Don’t cum yet.” He ordered. You whined in response, but nodded nonetheless. Biting your lips as you tried to stop your cock from releasing the cum gathered from his edging earlier.

Your tied legs trembled from relief, your tip twitching aggressively.

Isagi’s hands grabbed your shoulders for support as he straddled your lap. His hand barely covered your shoulders, your muscles were too big and your body is far bigger than Isagi’s.

His hands glided around your muscles— squeezing your tense biceps then traveling to your pecs. Playing with it teasingly.

A moan escaped your lips when his fingers squeezed your nipples. The ropes struggled to keep your strong body as you arched your back, whimpering as he played with your nipples.

His palm collided with your face, causing you to wince in pain. He grabbed your neck, tightening his grip until you grunted— slowly out of breath.

“Are you gonna be a good boy on the rematch?” His own dick twitched seeing you struggle to breathe. Your moans and whimpers ragged. Your mind slowly getting hazy from the lack of air.

His hand grabbed your large dick, lining it up to his ass crack. Gliding it to his hole but he didn’t put your dick in. His hips moved up and down, teasing your dick as his smooth ass cheeks glided on your dick.

You whimpered, the pleasure building up but it wasn’t enough. Not at all. You could already feel his stretched out hole twitch, getting more and more impatient.

“Y- Yes— Ngh~ I’ll be good! I’ll be your good boy! P- Please— a-aah~!” You stuck your tongue out, panting as you caught your breath. You made a feeble attempt to chase the pleasure— bucking your hips, looking like a rutting slut in heat.

“Don’t move.” He slapped your face again, making you cry out in protest. Desperation was seeping in you, your dick aching for pleasure.

“Promise me you won’t be useless next match, yeah?” Isagi squeezed your dick, you screamed out a moan. Arching your back at his calloused hand suffocating your length.

“Yes! O- oh my— a- aah~! I’ll be useful for you next time! I’ll pass to you s-so~ good~!”

“Good boy.”

He slowly sinked down your length— his plump, pink hole swallowing your length. Your eyes rolled back, the euphoric feeling of pleasure made your mind fucked dumbed. You couldn’t think straight anymore, too consumed from the pleasure his hole gave you.

His warm, gummy walls squeezed your length. Fingering wasn’t enough to prepare himself from your length. His walls tightened around you, trapping your dick in him.

“S- shit. You’re so big. Fucking slut.” Isagi moved his hips slowly, pleasure also taking over him. He whimpered at your length, slightly frustrated that he could only take half of your length. Feeling full already when he hasn’t even reached the base.

“Y- yes! I’m your slut! Your good boy!” You moaned out, drool dripping down your hung out tongue. Too fucked dumb now that Isagi was bouncing on your cock.

His thighs spasmed as he bounced harder and harder, trying to take every inch of your length. His stomach dented from your large length. He moaned out and arched his back, pleasure also getting to him.

He pushed your head to his chest as he arched his back. You moaned as your mouth captured his nipple, sucking on it like a hungry dog. Lapping on it and sucking it like there was no tomorrow.

You moaned while sucking his nipples, imagining his nipples produce milk. Your tip twitched at the thought of him breastfeeding you.

Isagi moaned louder, riding you harder and rougher as his high was nearing. Your tip was twitching so much, a sign you were near.

“I- I’m gonna cum~! Please, let me cum…~!” You whimpered, begging him for release.

He pulled your hair, your head sent reeling back as you faced him. His hand made its way back to your throat squeezing it harder, you gasp in pain and pleasure. Tears poured out your eyes as it rolled back,

“Cum for me, my fucking slut.”

His hips slammed down your dick. Both of you moaned out in pleasure.

You screamed a moan, your tip bursted out your fluids. Hours of edging and teasing made your balls so heavy, making it release so much cum. His stomach dented even more as your cum and your big dick filled him up.

Isagi moaned as he arched his back, squeezing your throat harder as his own tip squirted out cum. Feeling your warm load fill him up, he felt it inside his guts. Your whole length wasn’t even in, only half of it was enough to fill him up to the brim. He whimpered at the thought, riding out his high as you also bucked your hips.

A few moments later, he finally untied you and uncuffed you. Your mind was too dazed you didn’t even notice he was struggling to carry your huge frame to the bathroom. A warm bath ready for the both of you.

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The rematch was intense, the opposing team and your team was walking on thin ice. Every move, every pass, every goal was absolutely done with everything poured out.

Isagi ran near the goal post, getting ready to score a goal while you had the ball on the other side, ready to pass to him.

You kicked the ball with absolute precision, every inch was perfect, the trajectory was exactly as you planned, making sure that it was made for your lover.

But somehow, just somehow, his kick missed. The whole crowd was shocked, the coaches, your teammates, even the opponents, especially you. Completely in disbelief he missed.

You had other chances to pass to him again, but he still kept missing. It was already a tie for both teams, everyone felt tense. Especially you and Isagi, who can’t kick right with your pass.

You both eventually had to adapt. Your other teammates had to score the last goal. Ending the game with a win, but you were even more frustrated. Ending the game without your pass being the highlight made you mad. Then you looked at Isagi, who looked at you in fear. Knowing what was ahead of him.

You threw him to the bed roughly. He screamed in shock as he heard your heavy footsteps coming behind him. He tried to crawl away, but his legs were pulled back. Then he heard your belt buckle behind him, his legs trembled in anticipation.

“How many fucking goals did you miss?” Your hand gripped his legs tight and the other held your belt.

“F- five…” Isagi whimpered, looking back to your hand that held your belt.

‘SMACK!’

Isagi screamed, the pain inflicted on his clothed ass ached. Your belt was leather and thick, its smack echoes around your shared bedroom. The fact you were strong as fuck didn’t help. With your strength and anger, his ass is definitely turning red tomorrow and he wouldn’t be able to sit without being in pain.

Your hands pulled down his pants. But the pants were stopped by his belt, tightly wrapped around him. You growled in anger, impatience was taking over you and you don’t have any time undo his belt. So you nails teared through his pants, the fabric easily tearing.

His eyes widened when he felt cold air his it ass and a loud tear was heard from behind, he quickly turned around to see his pants teared to shreds.

“H- hey! That’s expensiv— a- aah~!”

‘SMACK!’

Your belt collided with his bear ass, bringing your hand to grip his ass tightly. He whined as felt his ass get played with, the pain of your belt still lingering.

“I’ll buy you another one. Now take your punishment like a good whore.”

‘SMACK!’

‘SMACK!’

‘SMACK!’

‘SMACK!’

“H- hey! That’s more than five…” Isagi’s legs trembled, unable to keep his own weight up as he felt another smack land on his ass. He whined in pain, struggling to stand up.

“I know. Just wanted to smack you more.” You threw your belt to the side and unzipped your pants. Pulling down your pants and underwear, exposing your hard length.

His hole twitched— seeing your length rock hard made him nervous. Sure, he can take it when he’s the one to dom. But if you dominate him? His mind will absolutely explode. Because you aren’t the kindest person when mad and horny.

You spread his cheeks wide open, revealing his twitching hole. He whimpered when he felt your warm spit enter his hole. Your saliva coating his walls.

“I- I don’t think you should put it all in— [name]~!” His back arched, he moaned out a scream. Your length entered him, shoving it roughly. Then thrusting with all your speed.

He whimpered, the pain and pleasure mixed into one. Your hard and fast thrusts made his legs tremble crazy, his thighs twitching like a broken toy. You grunted out in pleasure, completely lost in his warm hole while you thrusted all your length to him.

Your hands grabbed his hips, lifting his smaller body up in the air. You controlled his body as if he was a fleshlight, lifting him up and down on your cock whilst your hips also met his. Then, you shoved down all your length into him. Making sure that every inch was in his tight, slutty hole.

He screamed out in pleasure and pain, what he thought wasn’t possible came true. Every inch of your cock was shoved in him, as if reaching past his guts. He moaned at your roughness. Your every thrusts sent him to both pain and the haven of pleasure.

“Fucking whore, can’t even score goals. Did you miss just to get fucked like a whore, huh?” You slapped his ass, making your thrusts rougher than it already was. Isagi whined when he felt your hand hit his ass again. He shook his head,

“N- No! I’m sorry…I-I’ll do better next time…ngh~!” Tears flooded his face, his blue eyes rolled back as he cried. His words struggled to become coherent from your rough treatment. Your large cock intruding every part of his insides. He didn’t have to worry about his prostate getting hit, because your cock grazed every surface of his hole.

“If you’re sorry… Take all my cum like a good fucking whore.”

“Y- yes— Oh my god! Yes, Daddy! A- aah~! I’m your good fucking w- whore— ngh~!” He moaned out incoherently, his words struggled to sound straight. Your dick was too big and rough, he couldn’t speak properly. His mind turning to mush with every move.

Your dick twitched, you felt your dick grow sensitive. You were near, so your thrusts became even more rough. Your heavy balls slapping against his ass. Sloppy squelching noises and Isagi’s moans filled the bedroom.

You thrusted one last time, your hands pushing his hips to yours as hard as you can. Isagi moaned and sobbed loudly, his own small dick twitching as it squirted out his own cum. Feeling your warm cum fill him to the brim again.

You pulled out after fucking him through your high, his hole leaking out your liquids. His gaping hole twitched as he felt empty again, moaning weakly from the phantom feeling of your cock.

You lifted him up, knowing he couldn’t get himself up anymore with how he’s basically half conscious.

You kissed his cheeks gently as you carried him bridal style to the bathroom.