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Romp For Perverts	By : kurahieiritrJIO Category: +G to L > Initial D Views: 3165 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Inital D, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Romp For Perverts
- 2-Romp 1B
- 3-Romp 2
- 4-Romp 2 B
- 5-Romp 3
- 6-Romp 3 B
- 7-Romp 4
- 8-Romp 4 B
- 9-Romp 6
- 10-Romp 6 B
- 11-Romp 7
- 12-Romp 7 B
- 13-Romp 8
- 14-Romp 8 B
- 15-Romp 9
- 16-Romp 10
- 17-Romp 10 B
- 18-Romp 11
- 19-Romp 11 B
- 20-Romp 12
- 21-Romp 12 B
- 22-Romp 13
- 23-Romp 13 B
- 24-Romp 14
- 25-Romp 14 B
- 26-Romp 15
- 27-Romp 16
- 28-Romp 16 B
- 29-Romp 17
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Romp: Excerpts for Perverts

Sexy fan service Keisuke x Takumi style. Selected chapters from the angst loaded Rivalry series set as a Plot what Plot, Naughty's Nice. Includes previously deleted chapters.

WARNINGS: Yaoi=boy's love & Lemon All tags I can think of that I might have missed: Fingering, M/M Oral, Anal, HJ, Rim, Voy, PWP obviously.

Disclaimer: I don't own Initial D cannon characters. Shuichi Shigeno is their creator. I own the lunatics I toss at the boys to promote mayhem/chaos & change. I also lose my own money buying research material, instead of making any money.

AUTHOR'S NOTES: I always have to write everything sexual from Keisuke's view point to discover Takumi's view as a rule. Once Keisuke's very manipulative personality breaks down the prudishness barrier, then Takumi's view becomes obvious to me. I started a Review thread in the forum for anyone who wishes to talk to me about this series. It is fan fiction-anime/manga(all)-Anime-Yaoi-Male/Male Initial D Yaoi Keisuke x Takumi Rivalry Series

Romp # 1 Unexpected Beginnings

Excerpt from Rivalry Revealed. No sex in this scene

Keisuke pulled him against his chest. Before Takumi understood what he intended, Keisuke captured his lips in a kiss. Their lips' contact was light, but contained a raw edged emotional power that shook Takumi to his core. In a flash his mind shifted to another time, and place, as without any intention, he compared this kiss with another person's. That person still claimed to love him, the same as Keisuke. Takumi's knowledge did not come from a conscious thought process. He was unaware of the comparison he made. Time stopped for the amber-haired teenager as intuition revealed the workings of his deepest soul within an instant.

Takumi could not pull away. His eyes closed without his conscious choice. These lips contained a caress that was as different from his previous experience with kisses, as night was different to day. Mogi's well-practiced kiss was empty, flat, and without depth when compared to the elemental force that this man's light touch sent through his system. Without any way to explain how he came to the conclusion, Takumi's emotions shifted. He held an absolute, immediate truth that did not require thought on his part.

Keisuke's lips gave Takumi no doubt of what was in this man's heart. A tidal wave that slammed into a lightning bolt could not have held as much power as Keisuke's lips did with this gentle lingering brush. Intense awareness revealed how much Keisuke loved, and genuinely needed him. Takumi stiffened as his system went into an emotional overload. Sensation crashed through him from his lips, all the way to his toes as truth revealed itself.

All doubts about Mogi's promises fell silent as that truth paralyzed him. Beautiful as Mogi was, she had shown no real emotional bond to him. All the emotions when they had kissed always felt as if they flowed from him into her. She had given Takumi no proof that she really loved him, no matter that she had kissed him first. That was why he found her claims of being in love with him so hard to believe. It was not her affair with the man in the Benz that had made him doubt her. It was her kiss.

Everything about their connection had lacked the raw emotions that Keisuke's chaste caress expressed with little effort. Mogi did not give him this strong sense of real need of him that this unexpected kiss was conveying. It was with a dawning sense of wonder that the teen discovered he should have known Mogi's emotional attachment when they had kissed.

Keisuke broke the kiss, and rested their foreheads together. A shiver wracked Takumi's form as he tried to comprehend the unanticipated ardor that flashed through his body from this man's touch. He was unable to reconcile the fact that he enjoyed the way this kiss had jarred him awake on levels he had never suspected existed.

This had never happened with Mogi. She had surprised him when she kissed him, but Takumi had not experienced this strong electric current that engulfed his entire being. It was hard to remember how to function as the teen tried to comprehend his sudden shift in emotions, and body's overwhelming agreement to being kissed by another man.

His eyes slid open, and focused on Keisuke. Keisuke's emotions were blatant, even heart wrenching as he whispered, "Give me a chance, Takumi. I'll find a way to make your gamble on seeing me worthwhile."

The nineteen-year-old swallowed hard. He relaxed as their eyes searched each others for answers. Takumi had to think hard about what had just occurred. Dark blue eyes bore into his soul as the youth tried to grasp his strong response to the kiss Keisuke had sprung on him. He could not deny the other man was serious. His teammate's lips had conveyed the strength of Keisuke's feelings with the force of a sledge hammer wrapped in a soft caress that undermined all that Takumi had believed before. He saw fear shimmering in Keisuke's eyes as he wrestled with himself.

Takumi had not felt revolted by the kiss, just the opposite. That was an unexpected twist for him. The teen had never thought about any man in this light before. He wanted to respond to the raw, earnest emotion that had transmitted itself to him through their lips contact. He felt a strong, borderline compulsion to return the love he had received from Keisuke within that instant of contact. The knowledge that he had even felt such a strong desire to reciprocate left Takumi speechless. He sat immobilized with his forehead against Keisuke's as he tried to absorb the importance of all that he had uncovered about himself, and the blond's intentions in an instant.

"I pushed you into a corner. Gomen ne." Keisuke pulled away, and released his wrist as he did so. The man stood and stepped toward the look out. Fujiwara's thoughts and feelings spun out of his control. He knew beyond words that if he failed to make his voice work he would come to regret many things in the future. Takumi felt the emptiness within his heart and soul like a knife that had been cutting away at him for as long as he had been alive with a sudden clarity that had him reeling. Keisuke had made that truth all too clear with a small gesture. His gut pushed Takumi into action without regard to what flashed through his mind. He took a deep breath and spoke the one word he could force past his constricted throat.

"Matte."

Keisuke froze with his back to the car. Takumi noted how taunt Keisuke held his body. Keisuke had stripped away every illusion the younger racer had ever harbored with a single, honest kiss. Takumi moved before thoughts about what he was doing could form. He no longer had room to care about what Itsuke, Kenji, or Iketani thought of his choices. Oyaji would kill him if he found out, but that no longer mattered as his body moved without directions from his brain.

Takumi closed the gap between them. He reached out to the older racer in a dazed state. Takumi leaned against the taller man's back, and wrapped his arms around Keisuke's waist. The taller man shivered, and covered his arms with his own. Whatever happened, Takumi knew this volatile tempered man loved him with the sum of his being. Strange as it was on the surface, Keisuke's raw emotions made a powerful impression on him.

Takumi knew he could not ignore this new reality that he had stumbled onto, with the blond's help. He desperately needed Keisuke's raw, honest love. One kiss had made him aware of what he had always missed without even knowing his emptiness. Keisuke's love contained what Takumi's soul craved most. Here was the sense of acceptance, warmth and all that Takumi had been unaware he had never experienced.

Takumi managed to unlock his throat with effort. "Does Ryosuke-san know about this?"

"Hai. Aniki figured things out before I could even accept what I feel for you. He wanted me to invite Tohji and the others to come by because he said they might know how I should talk to you about being in love with you. I thought he had a good idea since they've been in my position before. Unfortunately, Aniki spoke to Akimoto when I did my run, and he set things up to find out whether you would shred me or not. Akimoto agreed to what Aniki asked because he thought he could protect me from getting my heart broken if you were homophobic, Takumi."

"Nani?" Takumi tried to pull away, but was held fast by Keisuke's grip.

"Try not to get pissed. Aniki was afraid you were homophobic, and would get mad if I told you that I love you. He thought he had to interfere with the situation to protect me too. He sent us both off to do a test run while he had a talk with Akimoto, and Narise. Of course, Akimoto got carried away and took things way beyond what Aniki had in mind. He did that because you're sexy. That baka can't keep his hands off people that catch his eye because he's actually a genuine sex addict."

"So, I noticed. That stupid jerk."

Keisuke's fingers linked through his as he hummed in agreement. "I know he's a jerk at times, but he doesn't mean to be, Takumi. Akimoto can't completely control his impulses, even though he does try. Anyway, Aniki apologized once we got home that night, but I thought you'd hate me, or even want to kill me if you ever saw me again."

Keisuke pulled Takumi around to face him. A hand cupped his face as the taller man looked into his eyes. "Aniki's worried that this'll blow up, and destroy Project D. But, so far he's behind us, if you're willing to try and love me, Takumi. He believes that if there's anyone that can keep me in line, it's you. He said you have the temper to match my reckless side."

"Ryosuke-san said that?" Takumi frowned as he considered the implications.

Keisuke's thumb stroked his cheek as he spoke. "Aniki said I wouldn't be able to back you into corners to get my way. He always says I'm too spoiled for my own good, so being in love with someone that will stand up to me is a good idea in his opinion."

Takumi mulled over the compliment. "It's true that I'm not a push over. I stand up for myself when it matters. But, I don't see you as being spoiled. You're only forceful when you decide you genuinely want something. That's what I've seen at least."

"That's one more thing that I love about you, Takumi." Keisuke's lips descended a second time as his hand released Takumi's wrist to wrap around his waist. This kiss held stronger emotions as the taller blond nibbled on his lower lip with a soft graze of his teeth. Takumi responded to the caress after a moment of hesitation. His teeth parted, and Keisuke deepened the kiss with a renewed onslaught that made Takumi shake as the blond's tongue slid against his. Emotions poured from the tall, spiky haired blond. Takumi felt as if Keisuke's mouth would devour him as the blond gently pinned him against his larger torso within arms that trembled. The teen's arms wound around Keisuke's neck as he found himself responding again.

Keisuke's tenderness, and unspoken demand for his response flooded the younger man's awareness as he returned the caress with his own sudden fervor. Something within himself craved the outpoured emotions he felt so clearly in the blond's kiss. Explosive arousal astonished the nineteen-year-old as his legs threatened to buckle. His perception of the relationship's eventual direction crystalized as Takumi felt his body respond to the powerful emotional connection that flowed through their lips' contact.

Takumi had no time to fear what could happen as his body reacted. Keisuke ran his hand across his hip, and pulled him in closer as their lips clung to each other. The blatant state of Keisuke's desire for him left no room for denial as their bodies conformed to each other. It was a heady, if formerly unthinkable experience for the youth. Takumi had never considered how powerful a reaction he could generate in another person until he was confronted with this blatant proof that he was desirable.

When Keisuke broke the kiss, Takumi felt a jolt of resentment as reality crashed back in on him. He had to work all day. It was almost time to drop Keisuke off at his car, and resume his normal routine. Yet, nothing normal remained in the storm of emotions that coursed through Takumi in the wake of this life altering meeting.

Takumi had no solid idea where this unexpected turn of events would lead him. He knew he would have to trust that he and the man who adored him would work out the details as they moved forward. The teen was not certain of what he felt for Keisuke, beyond strong respect, and a need to make the other man proud to know him. The genuine emotion that had flooded his heart and mind from Keisuke's lips was beyond doubt. Takumi had discovered that he needed that emotion with every fiber of his being when the blond kissed him. Emptiness had been all he had truly known, and he did not want it any longer. The certainty of what he did know mixed with unexpected desire that had been awoken with a kiss.

Takumi chose to depend on the factors he knew to make a foundation to build on in the weeks ahead. He had heard of strong relationships that arose from similar foundations. The youth had no rule book, or guide to help him do things right. However, Takumi had one thing he knew was assured. Keisuke truly needed, and loved him. That was enough to make dating his teammate a worthwhile risk. The teen pulled back with a shy smile.

"I think Kenta's right." Takumi chuckled as his mind acknowledged the strange new status forming between them.

"Huh? What do you mean?" Keisuke frowned as he looked down at him.

"Kenta said that you hide your heart under armor. You keep people at arms' length all the time so they can't use you. Kenta also said that he thought you'd be worth the effort it takes to get under your defenses if I chose to give you a chance."

"Does that mean what it sounds like, Takumi?"

"I think I know where I need to be, Keisuke. I know everything will feel a bit weird to me, at first. I hope you can deal with my needing time to get used to things changing between us. I don't know what will happen . . . or if things will even work out . . . But, I'll try to give you the chance you want to prove that I should stay with you."

Keisuke's eyes glowed. "So long as I'm with you, I can deal with anything. I'll try not to back you into any corners when you don't want, or like something, Takumi. I'll wait for you, if you feel that you need space to think about things for a while before saying yes or no if you want."

"I don't think that you giving me space is the answer to getting used to these changes. I think I'll need to have you around me so I can get used to trying to date you. I'm the kind of person who had to figure out how to deal with things by trying them to see if I can even do them, Keisuke-san."

"Tell me when, and where you want, or need me, Takumi. I'll be here to help you in any way I can. I know we can work things out so you'll get past feeling strange about being with me. I know you won't regret giving me an honest chance to prove we belong together."

Takumi nodded as he leaned against the warmth of the unpredictable man that made it clear that he wanted him. Keisuke's arms felt like an unexpected haven from all the difficulties Takumi knew he would have to face at some point because of this impulsive decision.

"Domo, Keisuke. I guess I should get you back to the FD. I have to get home to get ready for work."

"Too bad you don't have today off. I'd be able to stay with you a little longer. Tell me what time you get off, and I'll give you a call. Maybe, if you aren't too tired, we can hang out this evening."

"I have the early shift so I get home around four thirty." Takumi answered as he pulled free from Keisuke's arms and moved toward the panda Trueno's driver side door.

He saw Keisuke's smile as he moved toward the passenger side. "Then I'll call around five this afternoon. Sound good?"

Takumi gave him a nod of consent and dropped into his car seat to take his unexpected significant other back to his car so they could resume their daily routine.
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