ISAGI HAREM

One Goal = One Kiss (NagiSagi)

by IchigoSwan
http://archiveofourown.org/works/45182704

Relationship: Nagi Seishirou/Isagi Yoichi

Summary
After hours and hours of training, Nagi realizes that Isagi was not having a good day. He couldn't score a single goal, and by his own deduction, he thinks that Isagi needs a reward to cheer up and play normally. Thinking like this, Nagi proposes the first thing that comes to his mind: if Isagi manages to score a goal on him, he will get a kiss.

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Isagi panted heavily, his legs gave out and he rested his hands on his knees, hunching his back. His body was aching a lot, how tired he was feeling wasn't written.

Nagi looked with the same look as always at Isagi. With the ball at his foot, he looks away from her and starts bouncing, trying to distract himself from the boredom he feels. How many hours had they been there? two? 3? 4? Honestly, they had no idea. Isagi asked Nagi to help him in training, after all they needed to prepare soon and didn't know when they would find an opponent to go against in the 2x2.

Seishiro was feeling a little more unmotivated than usual. Isagi wasn't having a very good day, his goals didn't hit anything but the crossbar and he couldn't really go beyond the 1-1 against Nagi. Sometimes he wanted to know where that interesting boy had gone that interested him so much.

Maybe he just needed motivation?
"Isagi..." says Nagi, throwing the ball up and catching it with his hand –, let's make a bet. Yoichi arches an eyebrow and straightens his posture, taking another deep breath and looking deep into Nagi's eyes.

"What?"
"If you manage to score a goal on me…" He rolls his eyes up and gets a thoughtful look on his face.
"I give you a kiss." Isagi hangs. His eyes blink frantically and his coloring is easily confused with that of a tomato. He looked for any trace of it being some kind of joke coming from Nagi, but nothing is found, he was totally serious at that moment.

"H-huh?!" Isagi mentally scolded himself for stuttering.
"Who said I want a kiss from
you?!"
Seishiro tilts his head to the side in confusion, wasn't that a good reward?

"Do you want something more advanced?" He asks and Isagi widens his eyes.
"Like, sex?"
"N-n-no! Just let's get back to playing soon!"
Nagi blinks a few times and shrugs, thus throwing the ball to the ground once more and placing his foot on top. Even if he didn't voice it, Nagi was planning to go along with the bet without a doubt, still not quite sure why.

Isagi swallows hard and both go to their respective places, the two stare at each other deeply Isagi tried not to stare so much, he was still quite embarrassed by Seishiro's proposal and Nagi starts to dribble, trying to confuse Isagi.

Yoichi's eyes followed as much as possible, he was impressed that Nagi still had such agility even after hours and hours of training so hard. Maybe he was trying too hard and couldn't keep up with the genius? Although he didn't want to take it easily, it was totally irrefutable.

Without letting Isagi react, Nagi passes the ball down the side, dribbling past Isagi. Trying to react quickly, Yoichi turns around and tries to put his foot in front to defend, however, Seishiro notices and brings the ball close to him, thus going the other way and leaving Isagi behind.

"Tsk! That guy…!"
Yoichi runs towards Nagi, praying that the goalkeeper will make it through. Effortlessly, Seishiro kicks towards the goal, but luckily, the goalkeeper narrowly saves. Nagi is relatively surprised, was he that distracted?

The ball is in the air and there Isagi sees the chance to come back and score, but suddenly he felt someone putting a hand on his shoulder and using him as support. Looking to the side, he sees Seishiro serious and soon jumping as high as he can, and with no time to react, he kicks towards the goal, scoring without any effort.

Once again, Isagi's legs give out and he drops to his knees, punching the ground as he tries to take out his anger. Nagi sighs and looks at Isagi as usual.
"I'm done. Let's go back, Isagi."
When he says that, Seishiro goes towards his towel and bottle. Isagi nods and starts to get up from the ground still shaken by the goal he took.

After a shower and dinner already taken, both were facing each other sitting on the floor. The two were discussing strategies for the game, even if they didn't have an opponent yet, after all it was good to prepare beforehand and be aware of everything.

But to be honest, Nagi couldn't pay attention. It was as if Isagi was on mute and he could only watch Yoichi's face. It wasn't like Isagi was the prettiest person in Blue Lock, not fuck, though… Nagi found him relatively attractive.

His eyes were attractive.
His thighs were attractive.
His neck was attractive.
And not least, his mouth was attractive as fuck.

It wasn't like he'd never kissed someone, Reo and he had done it more times than he could count, though…it was the first time he'd been so attracted to someone like this.

Perhaps… it would be good to try?

"Isagi..."
Nagi whispers, seeing the other stop talking and the look in his eyes.

"What?" 
Seishiro gets up a little, getting one knee on the ground and the other leg bent, he slowly approaches Isagi and the other is confused and blushing. Nagi raises his arm and holds Isagi's  face with his hand, looking right into his eyes and getting extremely close.

"Even if I didn't score the goal… do you want to kiss me?"
He looks at Isagi's lips when  asking the question. Isagi freezes and blushes from head to toe, he wanted to say no, but he couldn't, nothing came  out of his mouth.

Thinking about it, on impulse, Isagi places both hands on the sides of Seishiro's face and pulls him into the kiss.  Nagi's eyes widen for an instant, but he closes his eyes and returns the contact.

At first,  they're just pecks. Their mouths are touched in a hurried and slightly affectionate way, but with a brief attack from Seishiro, he inserts his tongue in Isagi's mouth, asking for certain permission to enter that place.

Without waiting, Isagi allows, already touching his tongue to  Nagi's and intertwining the two.  The kiss was slow, Seishiro's hand periodically went up Isagi's torso, soon penetrating his
shirt and squeezing his waist lightly. Yoichi lets out a sigh between the kisses, making Nagi  even more excited to continue the contact.

Slowly, Seishiro pushes Isagi to the ground,  getting on top of him and never breaking the kiss. Nagi places his knee between Isagi's legs, making a light contact that makes Yoichi sigh. This was going further than they should have. And to be honest, neither of them would want  to stop.

However, the need for oxygen does its work, causing their mouths to part and leaving  only a thin thread of saliva connecting them. Nagi opens his eyes slowly, but Isagi didn't have that courage, he was ashamed of having done something so impulsive like that.

The sound of rapid breathing is the only thing you can hear in that room. Nagi wasn't sorry at  all, on the contrary, he would like to kiss Isagi more often if that were possible. Like, a lot  more times. And Isagi was no different, he thought it was so fucking hot.

"When…" Isagi starts to speak, eyes still closed.
"We won the 2x2… can I win another one  of these?"
Seishiro widens his eyes a little and feels his cheeks heat up a little. What the fuck was that  feeling? He never felt that with Reo! It was so… weird yet delicious.

“Of course,” says Nagi, cupping his face with one hand and turning to the side. When he did,  he lowered his face to his neck and placed a lingering kiss there, surprising Isagi. – As many  as you want…

“I don't think I've ever wanted to win a game so much in my life”, Yoichi thinks, giving a  nervous smile and looking away.

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