Draxler's discoveries 3 – From Poland with love
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Last chapter, Julian and his Schalke 04 teammate Max Meyer ended up drenched in each other's cum. I announced the next chapter would be about an encounter with someone outside football, but I'll save that one for chapter 4. In chapter 3 Draxler again joins the German national football team, this time for the qualification game in and against Poland, October 2014. ***
On the bus ride back to the hotel, you could hear a pin drop. The German national team, World Champions, had just lost their qualification game for Euro 2016 against Poland. Everyone was disappointed and if some still had their heads in the clouds since their victory in Brazil, now at least they were all back down to earth. Julian was gazing outside the bus window with an empty look in his dark eyes, staring at the Warsaw city lights without really noticing them. The city reflected the gloom that was on his mind. He hadn't been himself lately, and that state of mind also resulted in bad performance in football. He couldn't stop worrying about the fact that these last couple of months, he'd had sex with a guy twice. He hadn't talked about it with anyone, he couldn't really give it a place in his mind either. But what really amazed him, was that he had loved it so much.
"Kommst du auch, oder ..?" Julian awoke from his gloomy thoughts. Apparently, they had arrived at the hotel and since he hadn't even noticed their arrival, a worried Mario Götze brought him back.
"Yes, yes. Go ahead." Draxler replied (of course in German). He grabbed his bag and followed his teammates into the hotel lobby.
"Julian!" he heard someone shout. He looked across the lobby and saw his teammate, goalkeeper Manuel Neuer beckoning him.
"It seems that we share a room tonight." Neuer handed Draxler the key to the room.
"Ok, fine. Thanks." Julian replied.
"Are you joining us at the bar for a moment?" Neuer asked with a friendly inviting smile on his face. Julian couldn't help but notice how Manuel Neuer's pecs stood out through his T-shirt. He had, of course, always had a great deal of respect for Neuer. Manuel was 28 years old and therefore one of the more experienced players of the Mannschaft. But young Julian was impressed by more than just his goalkeeping skills.
"No thanks, I'm quite tired. I'm off to bed." Julian replied. He wasn't really that tired, but he wasn't in the mood for a night out with the lads. Besides, they wouldn't be late because they were after all professional football players and most of them had another game to play this week with their own team. Julian went upstairs to the third floor, entered the room, chose the bed at the window, away from the door and stripped down to his boxers. As he was lying on the bed, images were flashing in front of his eyes: the showers in Maracaña, the gym at Schalke and the awkward training session afterwards, his girlfriend, tonight's terrible game...
He heard steps approaching outside, on the corridor, so he quickly pretended to be asleep. Next, he heard Neuer walking to the bathroom and then the streaming of water. Draxler got curious and peeped through his eyes to see what his elder teammate was up to. He was lucky to find to bathroom door open, and to see Manuel shirtless, brushing his teeth. And there it was again, the tingling feeling deep inside his stomach, the twitching of his cock getting semi-hard. Julian lost control of his feelings and couldn't prevent a deep sigh (or was it a moan) escaping from his mouth. Manuel heard it and turned his head, looking both worried and interested at his roommate. After he finished brushing his teeth, he went over to his bed. Draxler felt a bit caught in the moment, as he didn't want his teammate to find out he was still awake.
"You can't sleep Julian? Are you ok, you seem worried.." Manuel broke the silence.
"No, but I'm fine... I guess. Never mind, Manu." Julian immediately regretted his answer. But on the other hand, he didn't care anymore. He was tired of his own state of mind.
"Oh, ok then." Neuer quickly replied. He wasn't convinced of Julian's answer, however, and he might have heard something a few weeks ago that might explain the younger boy's current mood. He doubted however whether to bother him with it, right now, if anytime. But then he saw that empty look in Julian's eyes again. He decided to talk.
"You know, Julian...". Julian looked up from his pillow to Manuel, who by now was lying in the other bed, by the door. Neuer continued.
".. a little bird told me that a couple of weeks ago, you and Max Meyer had some fun at the gym at Schalke? Or am I wrong?" he asked, realising that there was no way back now. Julian looked as if he had seen a ghost. All colour disappeared from his face. Just when he had found the courage to react, to deny everything, Manuel interrupted him.
"It's ok, you know... I've had some flings to with other football players." Manuel admitted and he smiled, hoping that would comfort Julian a little.
"You have?" Julian replied, shocked by Neuer's confession. Of course, he was most shocked that Neuer knew about him and Max, but his first reflex was to avoid to talk about himself.
"Yes, yes. I won't tell you everything, but recently, Lukas Podolski made me suck his cock, before our game against Scotland. But, so it's true? Because, I must say, the reason I mention it, you seem a bit dreamy these days, sunken into your own thoughts and all..." Manuel explained.
"It's true. Yes." Julian sighed. "And ever since, I've been terribly confused. I don't know what to think about it. I mean, of course I loved it, but it's not like I'm in love with him. I love my girlfriend, I've never had any feelings of love for another guy. But feelings of.., well.."
"Lust?" Neuer completed Draxler's sentence while getting up from his own bed and sitting down on Julian's. "There's nothing wrong with those feelings, Jule. And when you have them, well, sometimes you need to let off a bit of steam, you know." With every word that he said, he got closer to Julian, both physically and emotionally. Then Manuel put his hand on the back of Draxler's head and leaned in for a deep, wet kiss. Julian was a bit startled first, but then he completely gave in and pulled Manuel down on the bed. Manuel's kiss had a savor of gin tonic and this made Julian even want him more. They kept kissing, just stopping briefly to catch their breath. Draxler was now lying down on his back, with Manu on top of him, facing his younger teammate. The flexible goalie that he was, Manuel straddled his legs around Julian's and softly started bucking his hips against the younger boy's crotch. Then he leaned in for another wet and hot kiss before letting go of Julian's mouth.
"Don't stop" Julian sighed, catching his breath. But Manuel's tongue had already moved southward and was playing with Julian's nipple. At the same time, his hand had found its way to Julian's boxers and was exploring eight hard inches of cock through the fabric.
"Ohh Manu." Draxler moaned as his fingers were playing with Neuer's blonde hairs. Manuel felt encouraged by Julian's moans and moved further down. Julian opened his legs wide and bit his underlip as he saw Manuel position himself between his thighs, with his hand still stroking his member.
"Let me take care of this, please." Neuer said, looking up to Julian with lustful eyes. And without waiting for an answer, he pulled Julian's boxers down and started licking Julian's hard cock all the way from his balls to his pulsing dickhead. Julian shivered with pleasure and moaned softly. Manuel responded by taking Jule's dick all the way inside his mouth, slobbering on it while moving up and down the shaft. He kept sucking like that for a while. Draxler tilted his head backwards and enjoyed Manuel's throat embracing his manhood and his fingers playing with his balls. He moaned softly each time his dickhead hit the back of Manu's throat. Manuel loved every second of pleasuring his younger teammate, especially digesting the large amounts of precum Julian's cock was releasing. Nevertheless, he let that cock slip completely out of his mouth.
"Open wide now Jule" Manuel said in a very sexy voice while giving the black haired boy's nipple another hard twist. Julian did as he was told and felt his heart beat in his chest when he realised what Manu's intentions were. Neuer put Draxler's legs slightly upwards and then plunged his face into Julian's ass. Julian entered a state of pure ecstasy which made his eyes roll to the back of his head. Manuel was licking Julian's ass using his full tongue and alternated this with using the tip of his tongue to protrude the boy's hole. Julian's legs now were completely numb because of the extreme delight. His moans only got louder when Neuer went on to explore his hole with his fingers. First one, but soon two of the goalie's fingers were invading Julian's ass.
"Fuck Manu, I'm losing it, this feels so good." Julian groaned, "I really want your cock now. Please come over here." Neuer got up and took of his boxers. Julian watched his thick 9" cock pop out and gave Manuel a very hungry look. Manu crawled back on top of Julian, straddling his chest with his legs, his cock in full glory standing up right in front of Julian's face.
"Yeah, I'm so hungry for this" Julian said and his right hand had already grabbed the meat in front of him, jerking it off and pulling the foreskin backwards. Then he took a breath before attacking Manuel's manhood, taking it all the way at once. Manuel moaned and pulled Draxler's head even closer to his crotch until the young boy's nose was buried in his pubes.
"Ahh, Jule you horny bitch." Neuer slurred. "You're gonna make me bust a huge load tonight." Julian looked up to Manuel and let go of his pulsing rod, leaving a trace of drool hanging between the cockhead and his lips. His tongue went on to polish Neuer's pink dickhead, cleaning all precum in the process. Neuer then moved a bit backwards and leaned in for a kiss, tasting his own precum from the mouth of this handsome chap.
"Please fuck me." Julian almost begged for it, feeling that he really wouldn't be able to cope if he wouldn't have that thick pulsing pole inside his boyhole soon.
"Oh yeah Jule. Get on your knees dude." Manuel sighed, getting off Draxler's chest and helping him into the position he had in mind. Draxler know knelt on the bed, doggy style, supporting himself by leaning on the head post of the bed with his forearms. Like this, his ass was in full display and Manuel positioned himself right behind it. He slowly started playing with his dick around Julian's ass crack and hole and felt Julian shiver. He decided to keep this yearning boy waiting no longer and thrusted his cockhead past the boy's sphincter. This was replied by a loud short groan by Julian and the shivering weakened. Eagerly but slowly, Neuer pushed the full length of his dick inside Draxler.
"Oh god Manu, you're so huge. Do that all over again. I love how the head of your cock popped in." Julian said, looking over his shoulder to the blond stud fucking him. Neuer did so, four or five times, and with each new thrust inside, Julian's ass opened wider and his moans became more joyful.
"Ahh aw ah. Julian!" Manuel Neuer shouted. "Ohh, I want to look you in the eye when I'm fucking you." He pulled out of Julian's boyhole.
"Yeah, I want to see the madness in your eyes when you shoot that load inside me. Let me ride your cock Manu!" Julian replied with an enthousiastic boyish look on his face. Manuel got down on his back on the bed, his cock pointing straight in the air. Julian got on top of his muscled lover, facing him of course, placing his ass right above his cock and without a second of doubt or care, he lowered himself all the way down onto it, allowing the flesh to fill his insides. With a low and trembling voice he moaned. Manuel was apparently hitting all the right spots inside Julian's hole, for every time the boy bounced up and down his dick, Julian spilled lots of prejuice on the goalkeeper's abs.
"Ahh Julian, your ass feels so good around my cock." Neuer moaned, and his hand reached for Draxler's chest, caressing his abs, pecs and nipples.
"Oh oh yeah Manu! You're gonna make me shoot my load." Draxler groaned, breathing heavily of the effort, in return placing his right hand on Neuer's chest.
"Yeah Jule, I'm about to cum too. You want me to fill up your tight ass with my hot seed?" Neuer said, really pinching Julian's nipple between his thumb and index finger.
"Ah! Ah, ah. Yeah Manu. Fill me up! I'm cumming!" Julian shouted in pure ecstasy. His stomach contracted, followed by his cock. When the first ropes of creamy hot sperm landed on the goalkeeper's chest, Julian felt Manuel's cock grow harder inside him, pulsing up and down, and shooting a massive amount of cum inside him.
"Ooohh." Manuel sighed as his cock was relieved of its load. He collected a bit of Julian's cum and brought it to the bottom boy's lips. Julian accepted this gift and licked Neuer's fingers clean. Draxler let go of Manuel's cock and cuddled up next to him, kissing him deep and then laying his head on Manu's chest. They fell asleep lying there, locked in each other's arms. The next morning, as they both understood well, there was no possibility to come back to what had happened last night. But Draxler had lost his gloomy state of mind. He knew now that he was not alone. And more than ever, he was ready to explore, al be it secretly, these feelings of lust.
That was chapter 3, taking Julian on the next level of discoveries, getting fucked by the experienced Manuel Neuer. From now on, his ass also yearns for meaty football cocks.
To be continued...