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Romp # 8 - Pleasure Principle- Keisuke P.O.V.
Completely Deleted Scenes From Alternate Tracks
Author's note: When I originally published this fan fiction I had several scenes that I chose to cut out of the story to shorten the Chapter numbers. Both versions of this scene got axed because of the mechanics heavy dialogue Keisuke uses to make Takumi aware he got overloaded the previous night when Keisuke dominated in sex the first time. This is perhaps my all time favorite scene for all the sexual content I wrote because Keisuke tries teaching Takumi about the difference in empty Sex and meaningful love making. Hahaha.
WARNING: GRAPHIC LEMON
From the moment that Takumi arrived for the team meeting, Keisuke's attention was fused to him. Unlike his first time as the receiving partner, Takumi had developed vicious cramps the night before after accepting that role in love making. Although Takumi claimed to have walked out his cramps from the night before when he arrived for this meeting, Keisuke sensed that something was off. He found it impossible to focus on the Gaijin representative nor anything else for longer than a minute at a time as his eyes perused Takumi's features.
Project D's meeting with the Gaijin representative was a blur beyond the fact that the area for their possible battles was sometimes dangerous. The moment Keisuke established that fights were possible, he focused upon Takumi's subtle body language. His quieter lover proved quite adept at hiding almost all of his pain Keisuke discovered as he surreptitiously monitored Takumi. Quickly subdued, subtle shifts in Takumi's features revealed that his teenaged mate had lied to him about having fully recovered. A momentary thinning of Takumi's lush lips and a dip in his eyebrows before his expression settled again spoke eloquently of the stabs of pain he was still experiencing. Had Keisuke not been so aware of Takumi, he would have missed the signs completely, as his teenaged boyfriend obviously wanted.
Annoyed that Takumi had lied, and concerned that he had gotten physically hurt the previous night, Keisuke decided to resolve Takumi's discomfort as soon as possible. Making sure Takumi rested enough to avoid exhaustion was also too important to ignore. There would be no further accidents because Takumi was too tired to drive, and too stubborn to accept the truth about needing to rest.
To ease Takumi's discomfort, they needed the amenities at a love hotel in the area that he had avoided for the last three years. Even though Keisuke had not been there in so long, he felt certain the place would not have changed the top floor's suites. A spa bath, and concentrated massage would end Takumi's cramps for good Keisuke vowed silently.
After the meeting came to a close and the weird Gaijin woman and her Yakuza body guard left, Akimoto had to be disabused of his idea to throw an impromptu celebration dinner for them. Keisuke managed to get rid of his pushy friend by enlisting Tohji's aid. Finally free of the rest of their racing team, Takumi followed him into the condo to use the restroom.
Keisuke called the hotel while Takumi was downstairs, and asked about any available suites. The man he spoke with informed him that they were the same as before while disclosing the information about their price and amenities. The staff member reminded Keisuke that each suite rented for full nights only, and all suite key boxes opened using the same credit card that reserved the room. The reservation was made, locking suite five for their use. Keisuke hung up just as Takumi knocked on his bedroom door.
After taking Takumi to his favorite family owned eatery near the train station, Keisuke drove to the hotel and parked the FD in one of the bush lined parking places. He glanced at his completely spaced out passenger.
Hey, we're here."
"How many of these places do you know?" Takumi asked, trying to sound casual, yet failing miserably to hide his disquiet as they got out of the FD.
He answered the younger man beside him, smirking. "Love hotels are everywhere, my own. Go online and type in 'love hotel' in the search bar. Your results will be several pages long. A rating system tells you how clean and discreet each love hotel is. In fact, this one has a high rating for both cleanness, and being discreet."
Keisuke thought Takumi was probably feeling wary because of his current level of discomfort as he slid his credit card into suite five's key slot. The computer verified his card number and spat out his card, opening the box. He retrieved their suite's key and headed toward the elevator. Pulling Takumi into the elevator that would take them to the top floor, Keisuke swiped the key's attached card which started the elevator moving toward their destination.
Takumi replied, "So that's how you knew so much about the hotel last night. You paid for last night's hotel, so shouldn't we split the costs, or me pay for tonight?"
"Instead of worrying about who pays for a couple hotel rooms, start looking for our own place with me. There won't be any reason for you to care about who pays which expenses once we're living together. We also won't have to be concerned about being seen in a compromising position on the mountain. Then I can kiss and hold you as much as I need to and not see you stressing out over things that shouldn't be a problem."
"Whoa, Keisuke, slow down. You're being impatient again. I know you want me to move in with you, and I will, . . . when the time's right." Takumi sounded uncertain and a little irritated. The thought of Takumi changing his mind alarmed him.
"You agreed last night that we can get a place together, my own. Are you backing out on me?"
Had his cramps gotten so bad that Takumi no longer wanted them to live together? There was no reason for Takumi to assume he had to do anything he found painful ever again. Keisuke opened his mouth to tell him so, only to be cut off.
"iie, I'm not. First we have to figure out schedules, location, and budgets before we can even start looking at places, Keisuke."
"Nani schedules?" Keisuke was flummoxed. Locations and budgets made sense, but schedules threw him. They both had to train to stay at the top of the street racing scene of course, yet that should not pose a huge problem.
"I have two jobs, remember? I have to get to work every morning. I can't live with you unless I'm working."
Wherever they lived, Takumi had to factor how much time it took to get to work into his routine. It was in his nature to be independent. It was up to him to move the greater distance so Takumi could continue working, or his younger mate would balk much harder at living with him. His agitation evaporated as Keisuke understood Takumi's concerns as the younger man continued to speak in his soft, hesitant voice.
"I have to make sure I can afford my share of the utilities and rent each month. How much will I need to save up for my share of the moving costs? Nani about furnishings, dishes, and all the things we'll need to get started? Which one of us will bring the specific things we need to the new place? We haven't even decided who will do which chores, or when we'll do them once we start living together. I know you tend to be messy, so that's going to be a problem if we don't work it out before we move in together. We need to sort everything out before we can really start looking, Keisuke."
Takumi was obviously putting considerable thought into their living together. It seemed he was even thinking about how to divide the burden of setting up their own home. As far as Keisuke was concerned he could cover their initial costs without trouble. All Takumi needed to do was help pick out the right furniture, and other items necessary to get them situated.
"Fine. My bad for panicking. I thought you were having second thoughts."
"It's not that." He watched Takumi shake his head. The elevator stopped and they walked to their room. There were only six suites on this floor, so Keisuke had no difficulty locating the room he wanted. In a moment he had the room open and was pulling Takumi inside.
"Keisuke, this place is way outside the range I can even go halves on." Takumi protested a few steps into the suite.
Turning, Keisuke slid his fingers along Takumi's jaw as he faced his boyfriend while keeping a hold on his arm. "As far as I'm concerned, everything I have is yours too, my own. That includes my bank account. So stop getting upset over my decision to give us places to be together until we find our own place."
"Keisuke?!" There was a razor edged quality to Takumi's voice as his name flew from his soul mate's lips.
Before Takumi could argue Keisuke overrode any chance he had. "Another thing, I know you're still cramping. I'm not happy that you lied to me about them, but I have a pretty good idea of naze you did. This place has the right set up to get rid of them so you can rest and relax."
"But, . . ." Takumi paled visibly as his angry expression did a radical shift into shocked disbelief. Before he could deny the charge, Keisuke's voice rasped from his chest in a deeply irate growl.
"I mean it, Takumi! You had three cramps during the meeting that I noticed. There's no reason for you to be uncomfortable when the spa bath here can relax the muscles that are causing your cramps. Don't argue."
Takumi looked hang dogged and uneasy as his chin dropped onto his chest. The glance Keisuke had of his expression showed that he felt very guilty about having been caught. "Calm down, Keisuke. They startle me more than anything, so I didn't want to worry you when there's not any reason to. You said you knew someone else who had cramps after their first time as the bottom too. It's not that big of a deal."
Keisuke sighed as he pulled Takumi into his arms. "Naze didn't you just admit that you were still cramping when I asked, my own? I know you haven't slept enough in the last forty-eight hours either. Let me take care of you this evening without giving me any flack. You'll feel a lot better after I get you into the bath, and massage out the problem muscles. I promise."
Takumi lifted his head, searching his face. "Are you trying to spoil me because you feel guilty about my having cramps?"
"Your cramps are only partly my fault since you helped create them by talking me into pushing your body too hard last night. I also want to have you all to myself again. So, in a manner of speaking, I'm spoiling both of us."
With a chuckle, Takumi gave him a kiss. His fingers slipped into Takumi's hair as Keisuke reveled in the tender caress. Their kiss deepened as Keisuke nipped and sucked on Takumi's full lower lip. Tongues entwined in a slowly seductive dance. There was no haste as their lips clung together. Reluctantly, Keisuke drew away from Takumi's addictive mouth.
"Enough of that. If I don't stop kissing you, I'll forget the reason I brought you here and make things worse for you."
With a smirk over Takumi's furious blush, Keisuke tugged him toward the bathroom. He was amused by Takumi's wide eyed expression over the large bathroom. It was the large sunken tub with built in seating that held his young love's gaze the longest.
The jets were obvious with it empty. Unlike a normal Jacuzzi, the nozzles in this tub could be shifted to any position the user desired, or strength required. A wall shelf beside the tub held various bottles with different scented oils, bath salts, and soaps.
Keisuke saw a bottle clearly marked sweet almond oil sitting among the others with relief. It was the best natural oil to use in massages when warmed. He had learned that from Akiho three years before. Although Akiho had caused him tons of misery, she had also taught him a number of very useful things in the time they had seen each other.
"You've been here before, . . . haven't you?" Although hesitant, Takumi sounded a touch suspicious.
Sitting on the edge of the sunken tub, Keisuke turned on the water while he marshaled his thoughts. It was eerie how Takumi picked up on things. He faced his teenaged lover before speaking. "I used to bring Akiho here once a month to use the spa baths."
Takumi shifted his feet several times before leaning against the wall. The teen looked away from him with a frown. His reaction was that of someone uneasy or upset. It was obvious his answer bothered Takumi.
"Akiho needed the baths for cramps too, my own. We didn't come here for kinky sex." His younger lover seemed startled as he looked back over at him. Keisuke sighed and continued, "I found a thick leather belt Akiho had bitten through in several places one afternoon. To keep from disturbing her neighbors, she would bite down on the leather belt to muffle her screams, and keep from breaking her teeth during her period. Otosān ordered some tests and found internal damage. He told Akiho that she needed surgery, but she refused to have it done. These tubs helped her as much as the medication Otosān prescribed for her."
"Gomen, . . . for prying, Keisuke." Takumi stepped closer and ran his fingers through Keisuke's hair, looked down on him with a sad expression.
"Naze should you apologize?" Keisuke looked up at Takumi searching for clues to his youthful lover's mood.
"Because it must be hard . . . coming back to this place."
Reaching up Keisuke settled his hands on Takumi's hips. "iie. Akiho was the most beautiful onna I've ever seen. I hate talking about her because I was so stubborn, and arrogant that I refused to accept some people get so wounded by life that they can't truly recover, Takumi. Some sick bastard had damaged Akiho's body when she was much younger. The abuse that she survived had driven her insane long before we met. I convinced myself that Akiho could get her life together because I didn't want to face the truth about her."
"Gomen nasai. I won't ask about Akiho ever again, Keisuke. I guess I'm obnoxiously curious about your exes. But, that's because I don't want to ever hurt you like they did."
Was Takumi only worried about repeating someone else's mistakes? Or was part of his curiosity an attempt to find out how he measured up against the lovers in Keisuke's colorful past? No matter how wild, knowledgeable, or kinky the others had been, they had withheld themselves on an emotional level from him. Sex had been nothing but an empty, physical feel good before he had fallen for Takumi.
With Takumi Keisuke was discovering a genuinely spiritual connection whenever they touched. Their emotion driven lovemaking was exquisitely honest and very profound. Takumi was so honest about his feelings that each time they made love drastically altered Keisuke's perceptions about his previous relationships with female lovers. Understanding that his more deviant side had evolved from the lack of deeper emotional attachments from either woman he had dated made his relationship with Takumi all the more precious.
"It's normal to be curious about the past when you love someone. I worry about doing something wrong and hurting you just as often as you do. Promise me you won't start trying to measure yourself against anyone in my past. There's no comparing you with Akiho, Michiko, or anyone else, Takumi. You deserve all of my heart, my own. You're the only one in my eyes because you don't normally lie to me."
Takumi flinched and looked to the side. "Don't start picking on yourself because I do understand you were trying to prevent me from feeling guilty. Let's get you in this bathtub with your back against the jets so you'll feel better." Keisuke turned off the water as he spoke.
By the time he turned back to face Takumi, the teen was pulling his shirt over his head. Although he had a trim waist, Takumi was broad shouldered. Sleek muscled definition through chest, arms, and abdomen rippled and flexed as the teen's arms moved. Working for a moving company was enhancing Takumi's athletic build. Returning to softer feminine bodies would be impossible after discovering how much he enjoyed feeling Takumi's firmly muscled frame against his body. Nothing about Takumi was soft except for his multicolored, heavy lidded eyes, and gentle face.
Smiling, Keisuke undid his beloved's trousers and slid them down Takumi's legs. Keisuke had to curb his hormones as he helped strip his younger mate. Being so close to Takumi's gorgeous package made his mouth water. Desire coursed through his veins as Takumi stepped away from his britches. If not for Takumi's soreness, Keisuke would have grabbed his hips and kissed, licked and sucked Takumi's cock into high arousal. His own manhood jumped to full attention as the thought formed despite Keisuke's efforts to curb himself.
As Takumi stepped into the sunken tub, Keisuke gave himself a strong mental shake to keep from reaching for his younger lover's body. Instead, Keisuke grabbed the almond oil off the shelf, switched the jets on, and poured some of the oil into the bath.
Takumi settled into the water commenting, "This tub is large enough for both of us."
"True. This place was designed for couples, my own." Keisuke found the nozzles closest to Takumi's lower back. He shifted them to apply spurts of hot water to the muscles that he knew had to be the tightest.
"Then naze are you still dressed?" Takumi looked up at him with a shy smile playing on his full lips. That look shot Keisuke's blood pressure into the danger zone. As he looked into Takumi's shifting hued eyes, the teen blushed and gnawed lightly on his lush lower lip. Keisuke's groin jumped. Without even trying, Takumi was turning him on so much Keisuke was already squirming mentally.
"Careful, my own. You're being irresistible. Did you know that?"
The consternation on Takumi's face increased his allure. "How?"
Reaching over, Keisuke caressed Takumi's cheek. "Because to me, you're the sexiest man alive. I want to wrap myself around you and never let go, Takumi. Everything about you captures my heart. I can't help needing you near me."
Takumi's hand covered his as the teen turned his face into and kissed his palm. Their eyes locked. With a smile Takumi released his hand and slid closer. Grabbing his waistband, Takumi unsnapped and unzipped his pants. He needed no further urging. Standing, Keisuke stripped out of his clothes and joined Takumi in the tub.
Facing Takumi, his hands swept over his lover's pelvic area, kneading out the tension his fingers found in the teen's abdomen as he straddled the teen's waist. There were several very tight muscles his fingers found. As he worked on the knots his fingers discovered, Takumi's hand slipped around his attentive length and began stroking.
"Looks like you have something more in mind that my getting a bath."
"I'm not planning on getting laid right now. I brought you here to get rid of your cramps. Getting hard whenever I'm around you is one thing I can't help. You're an incredible lover that gets me horny just by glancing at me."
"Incredible, me?" His expression reminded Keisuke that Takumi was still truly innocent in some ways.
"I can say that because it's the truth. You aren't selfish, jaded, or detached when we're together. Sadly, I got involved with two very wild sluts before I met you. Trust me, I know the difference, my own. You're completely with me when we make love. Nothing about you gives the impression that you are planning to barter your body to get something. The only things I ever got from Akiho, or Michiko was different positions, and an appreciation for certain types of kinkiness in bed. It was always empty sex with both of them. With you, everything's got an honest connection, and it makes one hell of a difference."
Blushing furiously, Takumi replied. "Maybe I should get you to tell me some of the things that you really like doing so I can blow your mind like you blew mine last night."
While his hands worked the tension out of Takumi's pelvis, Keisuke spoke. "My body's nowhere near as sensitive as yours, my own. Your body awareness truly is so reactive that your nervous system overloaded when I dominated you last night. That was something I was concerned about before we switched roles if you'll recall."
The started look on Takumi's face was adorable. His younger lover's expression was shifting between confused and dumbfounded. "Pick up your jaw, my own heart. We both know your body awareness is way above mine. I didn't take that into account well enough when I dominated last night. That's part of the reason you've had cramps all day. I didn't fully realize just how sensitive your body is, so I didn't pace things right for you to adjust."
"Matte, nani do you mean by pace everything?'
"I mean exactly that. Everyone's different. I'm not as sensitive as you. It takes more foreplay for me to get the same level of response to touch that you have. I probably have different mental triggers than you too. To pace things is to combine both elements, the body, and the mental triggers so sex is the most enjoyable. You got overloaded because I put you into my pace, instead of your own. The problem is, we don't know your pace yet."
"How do you know I have a different pace than you?"
"I didn't let you recover and relax so you almost passed out last night when I dominated. That made it very obvious that you need recovery time to fully relax between sessions of making love. Then, there's your cramping today. Looks like I wound your body up way too tight so you couldn't relax enough. When I said I was going to red line your revs last night, I had no idea I was literally going to bury the needle in the red zone and keep it there way too long. I totally screwed up the pace element for you last night because we didn't know you need recovery time to completely unwind."
"Naze do I have problem after getting off several times, but you don't?" Takumi asked in a soft voice.
"It isn't about the number of times you ejaculated that caused your cramps, my own. It's how little time passed between each ejaculation. Whenever you drive a car really hard, you know you have to watch the RPM's so you don't damage the engine. Right?"
"Hai." Takumi's brows dove to the bridge of his nose.
"Let's say your nervous system is like an engine for a minute. You know a tachometer makes you aware of the pace to keep while shifting gears, and race. Sex has a pace also. The red zone in a tachometer means the rocker arms are moving the pistons inside the cylinders at roughly eight thousand revolutions per minute in most cars. We'll skip the camshaft and other things involved with RPM's. Say your nervous system is the upper part, the rocker arms and pistons. If you pay attention to the signals your body gives off, like you do a tachometer, you don't get overloaded because you know to take your foot off the gas pedal."
"So, nani are these signals I need to watch for?"
"I don't know your signals yet, and neither do you it seems. Orgasms are supposed to release all physical and nervous tension. Think of an orgasm as applying hard brakes and letting off the gas to drop RPM's into the idle range. My muscles and nervous system relax very fast once I ejaculate. Unfortunately that didn't happen for you last night, my own. Just like we know that extended high level RPM's ruin seals and gaskets because the pressure gets too high, your body got overloaded last night. Once the engine pressure hits that level, oil starts burning because the internal pressure forces it past the seals that are supposed to contain it to protect the engine. You could say that these cramps are your equivalent of burning oil."
"Everything felt incredible last night. Naze didn't it feel bad if I was getting overloaded?" Thoughtful tones dominated Takumi's voice.
"We pushed your body and nerves into a very high tension place, and kept you there too long. That doesn't mean your body would start hurting while you were in that high pressure zone. Your body's tension level is like the engine RPM's I'm using as an example though. Even if you don't fully understand mechanics yet, you still know to drop the RPM's and lay off the internal engine pressure, my own. Shortly before ejaculation the body builds up lots of internal pressure which is supposed to drop off dramatically right after orgasm. Since you're new to sex, we didn't know your body's limit. Your nervous system had to nearly shut down to make us aware that you got wound up too tight last night."
"Everything felt better as we kept going. The last time was so intense I lost control over my body. . . . That kind of freaked me out a little, but not in a bad way."
"I would have freaked out if that had happened to me, so I don't blame you if you're afraid of a repeat."
Keisuke nuzzled into Takumi's throat for a moment as an inarticulate noise of irritation flowed from his young lover. Making Takumi understand in a way that would not cause his delightful beau to feel inadequate, Keisuke refused to give him a chance to start feeling he had done something wrong.
"Don't get upset. When you downshift with the RPM range already in the normal zone for the gear you happen to be in, without dropping the revolutions by letting off the gas pedal enough, nani happens?"
Hand slowing the delicious caresses over his length, Takumi thought about his question. "The RPM's go a lot higher, increasing the engine pressure as you go into the lower gear. It increases torque, but the engine strains and gets a lot hotter to give you the extra power."
"Exactly. Your body was strained because you didn't get enough time between orgasms to calm down. The orgasms got more intense, but they also became an overload. Your body was downshifting when your nervous system's RPM's were in a higher gear's normal range every time we picked up the pace last night."
"Maybe, but I'm not an engine, and you didn't do anything that was meant to hurt me. It's not like it didn't feel good. Things just got really intense after you started dominating." There was an odd inflection in Takumi's voice.
Keisuke frowned at his sulky lover. "Listen to me, Takumi. Let's say that the first time you got off, your nerves and muscles tightened up, and leveled off at five thousand RPM's. We didn't know you needed to relax after you got off the first time, so I pushed you another thousand higher when we made love the first time with you dominating. Instead of letting you drop into the idle range, we got even more intense immediately. I assumed you recovered at the same speed I do which was wrong."
"But, I asked you to show me how I make you feel."
"I was very happy you were willing to trust me. However, your nervous system hadn't calmed down enough from your previous climaxes, and I started turning you on again. That caused another high RPM downshift on your nervous system before your body could handle it. You didn't tell me that your body was still too tense and reactive from the previous round because you didn't realize it either. Between us, I forced your nervous system to get even tenser, raising your RPM's even higher. Let's say your RPM's, at best, dropped to say four thousand after your second ejaculation. Your body's tension level was still way over the idle line. When I started dominating, your nervous system's RPM's were easily clinging to six thousand from the beginning. You hadn't relaxed once since we started."
"Then it's my own fault I got so overwhelmed since I didn't think I was tense."
"iie, my own. I should have known better than to assume anything. I got too engrossed in enjoying your responses because I adore seeing you getting caught up in feeling everything that's happening. Pushing you to tell me how you wanted me to get you off was my attempt to get you to open up more. I didn't realize you would have such a hard time saying the words. By the time you got off the third time, your system was wound way too tight and I took you immediately after you came. That really buried the needle both literally and figuratively speaking in the red zone. You overloaded so badly you almost passed out because your body had to say stop in terms we both had to accept. My blowing the pace element for you is the main reason you've had cramps all day."
"So, if I hadn't been so tense when you dominated, my body wouldn't have hijacked me like it did?" Takumi had a thoughtful expression as he spoke.
"I doubt it. But, I can't be certain since you and I both have to learn your rhythms. We do know your body awareness is stronger than mine which makes it harder to judge how tightly wound up your system gets each time we're together. For now, we can take breaks between getting hot and sweaty to make sure your body calms down enough. That's not a problem for me."
His fingers found another hard knot of deeper muscles as Keisuke rubbed Takumi's inner pelvic cradle just above his groin. Even though Takumi was getting aroused, he flinched slightly as Keisuke began working the knots loose. He made himself ignore his teenaged lover's half hard member brushing his wrist. Even so, his cock got much harder and flexed within Takumi's deliciously stroking hand.
"I wanted to keep going so my cramping is mostly my fault, Keisuke."
"Pushing the pace too fast is my fault. Pushing you into orgasm too many times in a row got you off hardcore, but it tightened your muscles up too much. From now on we'll take breaks that let you relax a little longer. That's all you need."
"You were into everything I was last night and got off the same number of times. So, how come you didn't get cramps too?"
"My body can handle faster delivered stimulation on both levels because the moment I get off, my nervous system, and muscles drop into deep relaxation. It doesn't matter how hot and wound up I am before I cum. For you, orgasm doesn't instantly reset your nervous system and muscles into deep relaxation. Neither one of us knew that last night, my own. I hope you'll always enjoy making love with me. You getting so overwhelmed you can't handle it isn't the way I want things to be."
The way Takumi looked at him made Keisuke wonder if that was exactly how Takumi had been feeling since the prior night. "So, because we have different levels of body awareness, . . . that means we have different paces?"
"More like you aren't used to sex, my dear. Think of it this way, how difficult was it to keep giving me a blow job when I started doing the same to you last night? Could you keep massaging deep level knotted muscles loose in my pelvis and groin without faltering if I was stroking your hard-on right now?"
Taking Takumi's swollen dick in one hand, Keisuke began stroking him. His delightful mate's immediate response was exactly as he had expected. Takumi's hand slowed in his ministrations to please him as the teen felt his own erection being caressed in return. His hips moved into Keisuke's hand as he found it more difficult to continue stroking Keisuke's rock hard length while also being fondled.
"Uhm, well, okay . . . I get your point. . . . Guess I'll have to work on that."
"I hope you won't because I adore how you get completely immersed in feeling everything I'm doing to you. For me, seeing you absorbed in pleasure is an amazing turn on."
"Even when I . . . want to please you like . . . you do for me?" The breathless note in Takumi deepening voice made Keisuke smile. In the mental department, Takumi's reactions kept his libido revving in the red zone whether he was with Takumi or not. His paramour was definitely aroused. However, if not gotten off soon, and given a chance to come down completely, he was concerned that Takumi's cramps could get worse than they were from the previous night.
"Seeing you completely captivated by your feelings really turns me on. It's about the mental stimulation as well as the physical side. Remember? For me, the more you enjoy my touch, the harder I'll cum. But, pushing your body when you aren't used to sex isn't an option. I don't mind taking our time in between lovemaking, my own. I still get to hold you."
To prevent Takumi from railing at himself, Keisuke kissed him deeply, tangling their tongues. Lust was making it harder to think straight. Takumi's honest desire was derailing his original plans to keep his hands off his delightful little angel. Deciding to get Takumi off so that there would be no long term tightening up of his muscles again gave him reason to continue. Keisuke began stroking Takumi's cock in earnest as their tongues sparred for dominance. Takumi pulled his face back and took a shaky breath. "Keisuke, keep doing that and I'm going to lose it way too fast."
His fingers continued to play with Takumi's rod as his younger lover's hand stalled completely around his thickness. "Sit on the tiles, Takumi, so I can really get you off."
"Uhn, I wanted to please you." The youth was starting to pant. He was not moving to comply Keisuke noted as Takumi's heavy lidded, jewel toned eyes focused on him. Their foreheads touched as Keisuke felt Takumi shivering, taking a hold of his wrist and pulling his hand away from his sensitive length.
"Damn. How can you say I'm an incredible lover when I can't keep it together once you start getting serious?" Keisuke found himself chuckling at Takumi's petulant tone. New to sex as he was, Takumi had no idea that his need to please made him so incredible in bed.
"Are you that determined to get me off first?"
"It's difficult to ignore your pants tenting because they're normally kind of baggy. You need me, and I know it." The teen's voice was much deeper and soft, if ragged. Takumi found his desire a powerful turn on. Such conspicuous proof as his rock hard shaft gave him was triggering Takumi's arousal.
"I do need you, Takumi, and always will. I'm trying to keep from being a selfish bastard because you aren't feeling all that great right now."
"I love you, . . . selfish bastard moments and all, Keisuke. I'm feeling better too."
Takumi's hand had managed to wrap around his throbbing manhood under the agitated water again. Keisuke's lips found Takumi's as he moved his upper body closer while remaining in Takumi's lap. If Takumi wanted to focus on him, who was he to argue? So long as Takumi ejaculated before his muscles clenched, everything worked out. Keisuke's arms swept up out of the bath to wrap around Takumi's shoulders. His fingers tangled in Takumi's hair. Locking their mouths together, Keisuke let himself drown in pleasure as Takumi took control. Emotionally driven and passionate, their tongues collided and mated. Lips overlapped as Takumi's hands glided over his begging length with increased friction.
Keisuke broke their kiss. "Finger me." Shifting so he was on his knees, Keisuke gave Takumi better access to his body. His rigid shaft was even with Takumi's chin as most of his body came out of the swirling water. After giving him a sensual smile, Takumi's tongue surrounded the tip of his proudly rearing member. The teen's other hand dove between Keisuke's legs, petting and teasing his sack. Several moments later, a finger pushed inside his body and quickly found his sweet spot.
Addictive levels of pleasure rippled through Keisuke's groin as Takumi's finger rubbed his prostate while he tantalized his throbbing length with his other hand and seductive mouth. The blond skimmed his fingers through Takumi's hair, giving himself over to the pleasure he felt. Looking down on Takumi's face as he was getting a blow job increased Keisuke's lust. The teen's heavy lidded eyes lifted to meet his gaze as another finger joined the first. The teen's expression was getting lewd, proof that Takumi got randier by getting him off.
"More fingers, Takumi. I need more pressure." Keisuke's body tightened deliciously from the added pressure on his prostate as Takumi obeyed. Harder contact with his sweet spot made Takumi's sucking and stroking his cock even more erotic as he watched. Pleasure snaked up his spine making a shudder flash through Keisuke's hips. Preventing himself from thrusting into Takumi's willing mouth was getting difficult. Takumi's fingers were pushing even harder against his sweet spot, driving him higher at a swift pace. Sensation flowed through his groin, tightening his testicles.
"Ahh, Takumi, I'm going to cum soon."
The teen responded by shifting to a faster rhythm. The blond pulled his hips back so he did not choke Takumi as he erupted a few moments later. His body shuddered as rapture flashed along his spine. Breathing hard with legs trembling, Keisuke sank onto Takumi's lap again. Before his lips could connect to Takumi's, the teen was nipping his neck in a light affectionate graze. Keisuke's hand dove back into the water and found Takumi's twitching manhood. Takumi's breath fanned and stuttered across the shell of his ear. The tub's seat was too narrow to let him draw Takumi's hard-on into his body. Keisuke nipped Takumi's shoulder as he slid off the teen's lap.
"Looks like the seat's too shallow in this tub. The tiles will be too slick to lean on because of the oil in the water. You mind doggy style?"
"Eh?" Takumi frowned for a moment.
With a smirk, Keisuke grabbed his arm and pulled Takumi off the seat and turned around. His knee braced on the seat shelf, Keisuke pushed his ass hard against Takumi's groin. "Hope you don't mind, but your selfish bastard's very greedy."
A choking chuckle was followed by, "Shouldn't I get a condom on first?"
With a sidelong glance Keisuke answered, "Bare back's fine with me. The almond oil in the water provides enough lube so we don't need that either."
The teen's hands parted his cheeks, his velvety rod pushing into Keisuke's body a few moments later. Taking a few deep breaths, he adjusted to Takumi's quivering thickness faster than the night before. Keisuke pushed harder into Takumi's crotch and rotated his hips, signaling to continue. Takumi began thrusting slowly. The blond caught the overflow lip on the tub to brace himself and rocked back into Takumi's thrusts. Delicious impacts flashed through his groin as Takumi's dick prodded his sweet spot. The circulating water caressed his hypersensitive, still engorged member, and balls, increasing the pleasure Keisuke felt. Seeking harder contact against his prostate Keisuke shoved his flanks harder into Takumi, demanding more powerful thrusts.
As Takumi's hand wrapped around his shaft, the teen's hips began to drive his dick deeper and harder into Keisuke's body in answer. Water sloshed up and into the overflow drain that Keisuke was holding onto as their bodies slapped together.
Wonderful and deep sensations flowed through his body as Keisuke's passion escalated and crested. Riding the waves of rapture, Keisuke ejaculated, body shuddering in Takumi's arms. His ears picked up Takumi's much softer moan when his younger mate also found release. Both of them were panting as Takumi collapsed against his back, trembling arms wrapping around his waist.
Once Takumi regained control, he pulled out of his body. Turning around, Keisuke wrapped his arms around his younger lover's shoulders. Their lips brushed and overlapped as they slid back onto the seat. Mindful that Takumi needed time to come down, Keisuke refrained from anything inflaming. Grabbing the soap off the shelf, he changed the pace completely. After they were both done with getting cleaned up, they got out of the bath and wrapped up inside the large terry robes supplied by the hotel.
The huge bed was already set up for sleeping with the covers turned down. The blond pushed Takumi flat on his back across the sheets, tugging his robe back open. Concerned that Takumi still had tight muscles Keisuke gave him another massage. It did not take long to make certain all of the teen's muscles were relaxed now that he knew his younger lover's body did not calm at the same speed his did.
"You need to get some sleep, my own."
"These places are expensive. I'm fine to drive home." That was very much like Takumi to say. His teenaged mate was not going to stop worrying about finances unless he understood the situation. Keisuke snorted at the younger man's bravado. Takumi was exhausted and there was no way he was willing to let him drive home when he was so obviously tired.
"Don't start, Takumi. There are only six suites. All of them get rented for the full night. They aren't like the regular rooms downstairs that go by hourly fees. So you can rest without being uptight about the cost. All right?"
Takumi tugged him down on top of his slender form. The honey musk of Takumi's scent tantalized Keisuke's nose. The teen's normal scent had been enhanced by the almond fragrance from their bath. Almond suited Takumi's body chemistry very well. The teen was quiet as he spoke up. "For someone that says he's a selfish bastard, you're totally blowing your image right now."
"Hm, that depends on how you look at things. Keeping you all to myself could be my way of being very selfish, my own." Keisuke smirked at his drowsy boyfriend.
Being able to hold Takumi all night long was one thing Keisuke would fight to keep. Holding the quiet, stubborn man he adored for longer than he got during sex was one pleasure Keisuke intended to make certain was increased. The sooner they moved in together the better.
"You think so? Selfish people don't think about others when they want something. You've been thinking about helping me which blows your excuse completely. I think you want to spoil me, and are saying your being selfish to get by with it." A serene smile curved Takumi's lush lips. Keisuke kissed his angelic looking lover as his arms wrapped around Takumi's body. There was distinctive truth to that comment. Keisuke did want to spoil Takumi whenever the younger man would let him.
"I get to hold you all night, and spoil you a little while I'm at it this way."
The teen chuckled as he curled against his body. "I love you, Keisuke."
With a soft sigh, Takumi's eyes closed. Keisuke shut off the night stand light and pulled the covers over them both. Although he was not particularly tired, he was content with getting to hold his mate. Keisuke wrapped his arms around his exhausted lover who had already drifted into sleep.
It was shocking to see how fast Takumi went from wide awake to unconscious. Was it ongoing exhaustion that made him drop off so quickly? His younger mate's schedule was always packed with work and training. Keisuke knew that Takumi took on far more than most people would ever attempt. That tendency continued to worry Keisuke. He vowed to make certain they got a place that was very close to Takumi's work so his younger lover would get more rest in the future.
The first time he had seen Takumi sleeping had been before a battle. His beloved had fallen asleep mid-discussion of the course they had memorized that night. The last time they had lain together on Takumi's blanket in his tiny canyon, Keisuke had fallen asleep first. Now he was savoring this chance to have Takumi resting peacefully beside him. The pool of light from the bathroom shed enough light for him to watch his youthful lover as he slept. Takumi's lips had parted as he slumbered.
The gentleness conveyed in Takumi's expression reminded Keisuke that, for all he had experienced, Takumi was not the least jaded or filled with hatred. Keisuke wondered how he had managed to maintain such a pure outlook toward others. Few people ever maintained their innocence when they struggled with frequent violence and abandonment. Somehow, Takumi had adapted to things Keisuke could never have gotten used to, much less accepted. Even during the teen's recent panic attacks, Takumi had maintained he was not being blamed for the overwhelming fear the teen was feeling by falling in love with him in return.
There was so much more to Takumi's internal fortitude than could be appreciated from a distance. His weak looking appearance was Takumi's genuine gentle disposition quietly shining through. In some ways, Takumi was far stronger than himself. In others, Takumi had remained pure and even refreshingly innocent about others. It was not the innocence of blind stupidity, but that of accepting others as they truly were, without holding grudges whenever his feelings got hurt. There was an almost childlike quality to Takumi's acceptance of others. Perhaps it was that very innocence he sensed in Takumi that had drawn him in and wrapped around him.
One thing Keisuke understood was that he loved Takumi because of who the teenaged driving genius had shown himself to be over the previous year and a half. Keisuke recognized that Takumi's background would make him uneasy about staying overnight in love hotels very often. As if he knew he was on Keisuke's mind, Takumi shifted in his sleep, moving closer as his head shifted to rest against Keisuke's shoulder. His even breathing fanned across Keisuke's neck. With a contented smile, and soft kiss to Takumi's brow, Keisuke closed his eyes.
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