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Romp For Perverts	By : kurahieiritrJIO Category: +G to L > Initial D Views: 3165 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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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 #8 B- Pleasure Principle -Takumi P.O.V.

Deleted Scene From Alternate Tracks

GRAPHIC LEMON

Takumi was sitting in the FD's passenger seat thinking as Keisuke drove them from the small restaurant he had introduced Takumi to. For Takumi, Keisuke's sexual experience was conspicuous. It was impossible to ignore Keisuke's knowledge of intimacy after experiencing the indescribable orgasm his older boyfriend had given him the night before. It was more than Keisuke's ability to get him doing anything the dark maned blond wanted him to that was concerning Takumi. Several questions plagued the teen's mind.

It had been his idea to reverse roles so he understood Keisuke's pleasure whenever they made love. However, Takumi had not realized how completely Keisuke would blow his mind when he took control. He already knew that Keisuke had several acquaintances in same gender relationships because Keisuke had mentioned them. Still, Takumi could scarce believe everything Keisuke had taught him last night was picked up from conversations alone. Where had Keisuke learned to turn him into a begging wanton? Could Keisuke really use experience with onnas that effectively? Was he really the only man with which Keisuke had ever been involved?

After the previous night's lesson, Takumi was overwhelmed, and a little depressed. Being so completely out of control because of pleasure had even frightened him. His body would not soon forget the indescribable euphoria he had felt when Keisuke had dominated. After having experienced an orgasm that powerful, Takumi was now very curious about everything he still did not know about Keisuke's past. Keisuke had said he had never made love the way they did in his little canyon the first time. Now, Takumi wondered if he had only meant that he never allowed another man to dominate him during sex.

Keisuke never fell apart from a climax like he had the night before. If anything, Keisuke recovered much faster from sweet spot orgasms than he had after having one himself. They both recovered at about the same speed from ordinary orgasms. However, Keisuke gave him several in a row the night before that were anything but normal. It had taken him close to an hour to recover sufficiently after Keisuke showed him precisely how intense anal sex felt. Takumi's biggest question was whether Keisuke recovered faster because he was not doing something right when he was dominating? Was he failing to get Keisuke off the way he should be? Those questions had chased around his mind non stop since the previous night.

Keisuke's voice tugged him from his thoughts. "Hey, we're here."

Looking around at the bush lined lot, he noticed the building in front. With a start, Takumi realized that they were at a love hotel. He had been so absorbed in his thoughts that he had not paid attention to the trip. Suddenly, Takumi began brooding that he would have another cramp at the worst possible time. His lover had asked how he felt before their team meeting, and not wanting Keisuke worried, he had claimed to be feeling fine.

"How many of these places do you know?" He asked, following Keisuke inside as his thoughts whirled. Instead of answering, Keisuke pulled out his wallet and slid a card into a slot beside one of the large key boxes at a different spot than the others. The slot spat out his card, opening the box. The blond retrieved the key and headed toward the elevator.

Takumi saw Keisuke's smirk of amusement. "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."

His older beau tugged him into the elevator. Keisuke used the key's attached card, swiping it into another thin slot, and the elevator moved. "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."

A flash of irritation over Keisuke's impatience rose inside Takumi's heart. Being pushed to pack his things had Takumi feeling cornered now that he had agreed to try living with his older boyfriend. He wanted the same things, but not effective immediately. Having only been together for a short time, Takumi felt it was too soon to jump completely into a living arrangement with his lover on the heels of their becoming physically involved.

"You agreed last night that we can get a place together, my own. Are you backing out on me?" Keisuke sounded sulky. Takumi had agreed they could get a place together, yet he needed time to get to that point. There were a number of things to deal with first.

"iie, I'm not. First, we have to figure out schedules, location, and budgets before we can even start looking at places, Keisuke."

The teen's mind was racing as he tried to find a way to slow his boyfriend down without making him angry. He was seeking a valid way to evade his feisty boyfriend's very strong demands. Keisuke's thoughts revolved around the gay equivalent of being married. That was one very huge step that Takumi was unsure of making before he knew Keisuke much better than he currently did.

"Nani schedules?" He heard the irritation and confusion in Keisuke's voice while the wheat haired man gave him a suspicious look.

"I have two jobs, remember? I have to get to work every morning and can't live with you unless I'm working. 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 to pay for my share of the moving costs?"

The sulkiness vanished from Keisuke's face. For Takumi the more things popping into his head, the more reluctant he felt about jumping into a permanent arrangement. His thoughts provided plenty of considerations before making a commitment. He continued before the blond found his voice.

"Nani about furnishings, dishes and all the things we'll need to get started? Which 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."

"Okay, my bad for panicking. I thought you were having second thoughts."

"It's not that." Takumi realized he was balking, but could not completely understand his own reticence. He shook his head trying to understand his own resistance to something he also wanted to have happen. The elevator stopped and opened for them. Takumi only saw three doors per side. Keisuke stopped in front of suite five and opened the door, pulling Takumi inside of an opulently appointed room.

"Keisuke? This place is way outside the range I can even go halves on."

Keisuke turned and cupped his face while holding onto 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."

As he looked at his older lover, the comment his boyfriend made clicked. Keisuke was saying that the money he had was also his money which made no sense what so ever to Takumi. Only married people shared bank accounts, and they certainly weren't married legally or otherwise. He knew for certain that he had not agreed to anything that permanent in regards to their relationship yet.

"Keisuke?!"

The blond cut him off. "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."

Shock flashed through him. Takumi thought he had hidden his moments of discomfort very well. Nobody at work had suspected that he was not feeling well. " But, . . ."

"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." The anger in Keisuke's voice was palpable.

Takumi looked at the carpet beneath his feet. Keisuke had every right to be angry with him for trying to lie to him. "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."

He felt Keisuke's arms pulling him closer as the blond sighed. "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. "Are you trying to spoil me because you feel guilty about my cramps?" His question fit, Takumi realized as it flew from his mouth.

"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."

The explanation was typical of Keisuke. It made Takumi happy as he kissed his older beau. Keisuke caught his head in his hands, nipped and sucked on his lower lip to push for a deeper connection. Takumi could not refuse as he felt the emotions Keisuke's mouth conveyed. Their tongues slid together in a slow, seductive dance.

It was Keisuke who broke the kiss. "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."

Embarrassment heated his cheeks as Keisuke tugged him toward the bathroom. Walking into the room, Takumi found it hard to believe the space. The room was easily as large as most of the upper level of his home. A separate shower, and shelves with a huge number of bottles dominated his view. The huge circular tub, with obvious metal tubes gaped from the middle of the floor. The massive tub even had a seat halfway between the top and bottom. One would have to step down into the tub, which had a small rail with steps built in.

"You've been here before, . . . haven't you?"

Keisuke dropped down beside the tub and turned on the faucets next to the odd control box. As water started filling the tub, Keisuke turned back to face him. "I used to bring Akiho here once a month to use the spa baths."

Something about Keisuke's tone left Takumi wishing he had not asked. The teen shifted nervously before leaning against the wall, looking away from his older partner while silently cursing his curiosity. Even though part of him knew Keisuke had seen others, he felt more uneasy hearing it verified by Keisuke himself.

"Akiho needed these baths for cramps too, Takumi. We didn't come here for kinky sex."

Everything clicked in his head. Even though Keisuke said he was selfish frequently, that was never the case from his perspective of how Keisuke acted. Takumi found his eyes shifting back to Keisuke.

The blond still looked uncomfortable, yet determined as he began speaking again. "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. Otosā?n ordered some tests and found some internal damage. He told Akiho that she needed surgery, but she refused to have it done. These tubs helped her as much as the medications Otosā?n prescribed for her."

"Gomen, . . . for prying, Keisuke." Takumi stepped over to his boyfriend and ran his fingers through Keisuke's spiky mane feeling terrible for reminding Keisuke of something so painful. It was his fault Keisuke was talking about someone he obviously hated. Worse, Keisuke had returned to a place that held unpleasant memories trying to help him feel better.

"Naze should you apologize?" Keisuke seemed confused.

"Because it must be hard . . . coming back to this place."

The blond grabbed his hips, giving him a stern look as he looked up at him. "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. I don't want to hurt you like they did, Keisuke." It was true that he did not want to hurt Keisuke. However, Takumi also felt outclassed in bed. Part of him wondered if Akiho or others Keisuke had known had been better lovers. He tried to push that thought to the back of his mind.

"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."

Being seen through on so many levels at once shocked Takumi. It also hurt to have Keisuke say he didn't normally lie to him when he had done just that. Being uncomfortable in their relationship, Takumi could not move forward at the speed Keisuke wanted from him either. Takumi knew he had to deal with himself before he could truly meet Keisuke halfway. How could he convince Keisuke not to push him when he could not name this niggling unease he still felt being with him?

"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 had shifted so he faced the faucet and turned off the water while he spoke.

Takumi bit his lower lip and pulled his shirt up to get it off. By the time his top was off he felt Keisuke's hands at his fly. Keisuke was smiling as he undid Takumi's trousers and slid them down his legs. Takumi stepped out of his britches and noticed that Keisuke's cargo pants were noticeably tightening as a ridge developed.

Since Keisuke wanted him to get in the hot water, Takumi stepped into the tub. Keisuke fiddled with the buttons Takumi had seen next to the faucet. The water swirled and churned even more as he played with the dials. He saw the blond grab a blue bottle from the shelf, pouring some of the contents into the bath. The smell of almonds surrounded Takumi.

He settled into the huge tub on the tiled seat. Keisuke was unquestionably turned on. Knowing the blond wanted him so much made Takumi's body tighten in return. The teen voiced the most obvious thought to enter his head. "This tub is big enough for both of us."

"True. They designed this place for couples, my own." He wondered why Keisuke was reaching into the tub closest to him and was startled as hot spurting water shifted and flowed along his lower back. The hard pounding jet pounding against his back felt good.

"Then naze are you still dressed?" Takumi felt his face getting hot into his ears as he spoke.

He caught his lower lip between his teeth as he tried to dislodge the words sticking in his throat. Knowing that Keisuke still desired him when he had so much to learn about pleasing his older partner both mortified and delighted Takumi. The previous night he had come to understand how much he still had to learn. Could he learn how to please Keisuke as he should? The teen made a silent vow to make sure he learned how, and fast.

"Careful. You are being irresistible. Did you know that?" There was a distinctly velvety edge in Keisuke's tone. Dark blue eyes gleamed as he watched him.

His brows knit together. "How?"

With a gentle hand Keisuke cupped the side of his face. "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."

Being needed was an irresistible aphrodisiac to Takumi. His hand wrapped over Keisuke's and he turned his face into the blond's palm. He kissed the hand holding his face so gently to try and convey his gratitude. Their eyes locked. Whether he had another cramp or not stopped mattering. Sliding closer to his older lover, Takumi grabbed Keisuke's waistband. The teen unsnapped Keisuke's pants and started to undress him. With a smirk directed at him, Keisuke stood and shucked his clothing.

After having experienced first hand just how thick Keisuke's cock was, Takumi found his eyes drawn the blond's substantial length as his pants hit the floor. Even at half mast, Keisuke was well endowed. Takumi knew how thick Keisuke got when he was very aroused from having given him blow jobs. He could barely get more than Keisuke's head into his mouth once fully erect. His hand could not quite fit fully around Keisuke's width when he was at maximum. Keisuke's circumcised head had a very pronounced ridge. Veins stood out in clear definition. Keisuke's arousal visibly thickened and reared upward under his sidelong gaze.

Takumi wondered how he had managed to take Keisuke's fully aroused girth into his body the night before. It had been painful when Keisuke dominated. His ass still felt strange, and he was definitely a little sore. Keisuke's greater experience must have protected him from getting seriously injured. Coupled with how extreme his nut bust had been despite being so uncomfortable, it was the only explanation. His moment of reckless curiosity could have gotten him badly hurt Takumi thought as Keisuke moved toward the tub.

Keisuke stepped into the water, his proud arousal all too obvious as he moved closer to him. Expecting a heated kiss from his obviously horny boyfriend, Takumi was confused when Keisuke's hands dropped beneath the water and began kneading his abdomen. Facing him, Keisuke's knees slid onto the same shelf on either side of his hips. Those strong fingers kneading his stomach and pelvic area hurt. His older paramour was honestly trying to get the cramps to stop.

Still, Keisuke was blatantly horny. Takumi let his hand slip down Keisuke's body, finding his heavy erection under the churning water. The teen began to give him a hand job as he spoke. "Looks like you have something more in mind than my getting a bath."

"I'm not planning on getting laid. I brought you here to get rid of your cramps. I can't help getting hard when I'm around you because you're an incredible lover that gets me horny just by glancing at me."

"Incredible? Me?" Considering he never got Keisuke off half so hard as Keisuke had gotten him off the night before even though it had hurt a little, Keisuke was the one that deserved the title of incredible. His hand continued to fondle Keisuke's woody as he tried to understand where Keisuke came up with the idea that he was a good lover.

"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." There was tightness around Keisuke's lips as he spoke.

Again, Takumi realized that his lover had plenty of regrets about people he knew before they got together. The concept of bartering one's body still sounded revolting to Takumi. Mogi had done that kind of a thing so Takumi understood that such cold and calculated thinking existed in some people. Hearing Keisuke call his exes sluts was another shock to him. That disparaging toned insult drove home that Keisuke had been very unhappy with the female lovers in his past. It made Takumi uncomfortable. Still, he wanted to be good enough to truly deserve Keisuke's love and devotion long term.

"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."

There was no hesitation in the fingers that continued to find sore spots in Takumi's pelvis area. Those tender spots explained his ongoing cramps as Keisuke answered. "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."

Keisuke's words stunned Takumi. Was there such a big difference between them simply because his body was more aware of things happening when driving than Keisuke? He opened his mouth to ask, yet no words came out.

"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."

His confusion was growing by leaps and bounds. He understood the basics of pacing a race to save tire wear because Ryosuke-san had told him to keep his RPM's below normal for shifting gears for a couple of his battles to keep his tires reactive longer. Was there even such a thing as pacing sex? "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?" If his pace was different than Keisuke's, did that mean they should not be together? That thought depressed him even more than fearing he was proving to be an incompetent lover.

"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." Somehow, Keisuke's voice sounded subdued as his expression shift toward self derision.

"Naze do I have a problem after getting off several times, but you don't?"

Keisuke was frowning as he answered. "It's not the number of times you ejaculated that caused your cramps, Takumi. 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 answered trying not to wince noticeably when Keisuke's fingers found another knotted muscle in his lower stomach. His hand faltered around Keisuke's length for a moment as he kept himself from clenching his hand.

"Let's say your nervous system is like an engine. You could say the tachometer in a car makes you aware of the pace to keep while you shift gears, or race. Sex has a pace too. In most cars, the tachometer's red zone means the rocker arms are moving the pistons inside the cylinders at roughly eight thousand revolutions per minute. We'll skip the camshaft and other things involved with RPMs. 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."

Suddenly, the change in topic made sense. Keisuke was giving him a secondary kind of lesson by explaining how RPM's worked. Takumi considered the information. Was Keisuke saying that he could damage his body if he did not learn these signals?

"Okay. So nani are the signals I need to watch for?"

"I don't know your signals yet, and neither do you. We both know that high level RPMs ruin the seals and gaskets because the pressure gets to be too much. Once the pressure hits that level you start burning oil because the pressure forces the oil past the seals that contain it. Losing oil that way damages instead of protecting the engine. That's the equivalent of how you got your cramps. Orgasms are supposed to release all physical tension. Think of an orgasm as applying hard brakes and letting off the gas pedal to drop RPM's into the idle range. Normally your muscles and nervous system relax very fast once you orgasm. Unfortunately, that didn't happen for you last night." Keisuke's frustration came out in his voice. Takumi had not known something was going wrong the previous night either.

"Everything felt incredible last night. Naze didn't it feel bad if I was getting overloaded?"

"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 all control over my body. . . . That kind of freaked me out a little, but not in a bad way." His embarrassment grew as he tried to keep from hurting Keisuke's feelings by admitting to how alarmed he was over losing control so completely.

Takumi did not want to admit that repeating that level of control loss frightened him. It seemed odd that feeling so good could be a warning sign that something was wrong also.

"I would have freaked out if that had happened to me, so I don't blame you if you're afraid of a repeat."

Hearing Keisuke say things he was thinking alarmed Takumi again. He was being seen through more than he wanted. He caught the irritable sound that flowed from his throat too late. His lover nuzzled his neck, delivering a quick kiss as his hands continued massaging loose another hard knot.

"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?" His hand continued stroking Keisuke's lewdly twitching dick as the blond worked on an area very close to his own half hard length. He felt a slight caress against his sensitive head as Keisuke continued to rub tension from his body. Talking about cars was distracting him from focusing on Keisuke's obvious need of relief from his painfully engorged sex, yet Takumi knew he had to answer his lover's 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 that extra power."

"Exactly. I strained your body because you didn't get enough time between orgasms to calm down, Takumi. The orgasms got more intense, but they also became an overload. Your body was downshifting when your nervous system 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."

He was startled by the severe glare Keisuke leveled on him. "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." The last thing Takumi wanted was for Keisuke to be upset about the previous night. Everything had felt incredibly good, even when he completely lost control of his body during his final mind bending climax.

"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. I forced your nervous system to get even tenser, raising your RPM's even higher. Like the 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. I didn't know I was too 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."

Hearing that Keisuke liked his responses so much was both delightful news, and somewhat humbling. It was true that he had a difficult time saying he wanted Keisuke to do anything specific. In the end, the cramping really was his own fault. Keisuke had no trouble saying he wanted something during sex. However, Takumi found saying anything at all sexual to be very shameful.

"So, . . . if I hadn't been so tense when you dominated, my body wouldn't have hijacked me like it did?"

Keisuke shook his head. "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."

Those strong fingers were now at the top of his groin. Another knot was found that made Takumi wince. He barely kept himself from squeezing Keisuke's flexing cock too tightly. There was a distinctive change in Keisuke's breathing as he continued to stroke his length that Takumi heard as he continued caressing his older lover's considerable thickness.

"I wanted to keep going so my cramping is mostly my fault, Keisuke."

"I pushed the pace too fast. I pushed you into cumming too often in a row. You got off hardcore, but it tightened your muscles up too much. From now on, we take breaks so you can recover longer, that's all you really need." Keisuke's tone was adamant.

"Then, how come you didn't get cramps too? You were as into everything as I was last night. You also got off every time I did."

"I 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 enjoy making love with me. I don't want you getting so overwhelmed you can't handle it."

A jolt of unease flashed through Takumi again. It was true that he had enjoyed the night before, even though he had gotten overwhelmed at the end. Was Keisuke now worried that they would never find a good pace that they could work with together? "So, because we have different levels of body awareness, . . . that means we have different paces?"

"You aren't used to sex, Takumi. Think of it this way. How difficult was it to continue giving me a blow job when I started doing the same thing 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?"

Without warning one of Keisuke's hands stopped kneading his muscles loose and began to stroke his erect length. It was so much harder to keep stroking Keisuke's length when he felt his own sensitive flesh being caressed. Almost as if he had no choice he found his hips shifting toward Keisuke's hand.

"Um, 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 feeling good is an amazing turn on."

Those words made Takumi feel absurdly happy. He found that knowing Keisuke wanted him so much did something similar for him. It was as if the mental trigger portion of how Keisuke described pace was becoming a lot clearer for Takumi. "Even when I . . . want to please you like . . . you do for me?"

Keisuke was smiling when he answered. "Seeing you completely captivated by your feelings really turns me on. It's about the mental stimulation with the physical side. Remember? For me, the more you enjoy my touch, the harder I'll cum. Still, pushing your body when you aren't used to sex isn't an option. I don't mind taking our time between lovemaking, my own. I still get to hold you."

He was delighted when Keisuke's mouth sealed to his and the blond's tongue pushed past his teeth, tangling their tongues together. Keisuke began stroking his rigid shaft with more friction as their kiss got much hotter and demanding.

Takumi pulled back realizing that he was definitely becoming captivated by the things he felt. "Keisuke, keep doing that and I'm going to lose it way too fast."

It was impossible to please Keisuke the way he wanted when Keisuke's hand was pushing him so much higher, so swiftly. "Sit on the tiles, Takumi, so I can really get you off."

"Uhn, I wanted to please you." It was hard to keep his eyes open as he stared up at his older lover. A shiver flashed through him. Takumi managed to grab Keisuke's hand and pull it away from his sensitive length as their foreheads butted together. "Damn. How can you say I'm an incredible lover when I can't keep it together once you start getting serious?"

With a chuckle Keisuke asked, "Are you 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."

"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."

The fact that Keisuke was far less selfish than he claimed to be had not gone unnoticed. For whatever reason, Keisuke liked to say he was selfish, yet it was rare that Takumi saw anything Keisuke did in the same light. Single-minded Keisuke was, yet, he still did things that made Takumi aware he was fortunate to be loved by the feisty man straddling his lap. His hand found Keisuke's length again and he began to slide his fingers along hot satiny flesh.

"I love you, . . . selfish bastard moments and all, Keisuke. I'm feeling better too." Another kiss brought Keisuke closer. Keisuke let him take control. He felt the blond's hands wrap around his shoulders. Those long fingers tangled in his hair as their lips clung and their tongues taunted and tantalized. Takumi's hand continued to slide over Keisuke's length as the blond made a noise in the back of his throat that was reminiscent of a purr and growl simultaneously.

His lover pulled back and gave him a hot leer. "Finger me."

With those words, Keisuke lifted his body out of the water. Seeing Keisuke's rigid shaft even with his chin, Takumi realized he wanted a blow job. He smiled up at his impatient partner and sought to give Keisuke everything he wanted. He slipped his free hand between Keisuke's legs, petting and teasing his sack on the way to his real goal. His fingers slipped across the blond's sphincter and into his body without difficulty. Keisuke's skin was slippery from the oil he had poured into the bath earlier. Fingers ruffled his hair as Takumi sought to bring his older boyfriend the ecstasy he so obviously craved.

His eyes lifted and he realized Keisuke was looking down on him with a very smutty expression on his features. Another finger joined the first as Takumi massaged and licked Keisuke's substantial length. He was stroking Keisuke's sweet spot at the same time. Passion and pleasure were evident in Keisuke's face as the blond's breathing sped up. His older lover's channel was tightening and rippling as his fingers moved within his body.

"More fingers, Takumi. I need more pressure."

He complied and felt a stronger wave of rippling inside Keisuke's body within a few strokes. A palpable shudder in Keisuke's hips as well as his balls tightening against Takumi's wrist told him that his lover was getting much closer to getting off as his trio of fingers concentrated on that spot that made Keisuke feel so good.

"Ahh, Takumi, I'm going to cum soon."

His mouth might not be able to suck Keisuke's shaft in very far, yet Takumi sought to suck harder on Keisuke's sensitive head as his hand moved faster around Keisuke's thickness, and against the blond's prostate. It was a startling moment when Keisuke pulled his hips back as he erupted. Seeing Keisuke's shudders as he ejaculated gave Takumi a reason to smile. Different paces or not, he could still make Keisuke feel good. He would find a way to match his older lover's pace if he tried Takumi decided. Keisuke sank into his lap, panting and shivering.

His lips found the pulse in Keisuke's neck, giving his older partner a light nip. His own hard-on was bordering on painful, yet Takumi controlled his lust as he rubbed his face against his lover's throat, and up to his ear to give the blond another affectionate nip. His breath faltered as did his lips when Keisuke's hand wrapped around his throbbing, twitching manhood. Keisuke slid off his lap delivering a light nip of his own at the juncture between neck and shoulder.

"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?"

Keisuke released his cock and grabbed his arm, pulling him from the seat and turned around with a big smirk on his face. He pushed his butt hard into Takumi's groin. "Hope you don't mind, but your selfish bastard's very greedy."

His eyes widened as Takumi understood Keisuke's meaning. Doggy style was a position Keisuke wanted to try out. Somehow Keisuke's choice in words was highly amusing. As the fact he had no condoms at hand surfaced, amusement turned into a spluttering noise. "Shouldn't I get a condom on first?"

Turning halfway to face him, Keisuke answered his question. "Bare back's fine with me. The almond oil in the water provides enough lube so we don't need that either."

Hands gliding over Keisuke's oil slicked skin, Takumi parted his cheeks and rubbed his rigid length across Keisuke's crack. In moments he was embedded in Keisuke's body. The sensation of being taken deeper into Keisuke's body was much hotter than he had felt when using a condom. His sensitivity was greater as Keisuke's walls rippled around him making self control all the harder to maintain. He could hear Keisuke's deep breaths as he adjusted to his thickness. The rippling of Keisuke's channel were so much better feeling this way. Takumi clamped down on his desire to move with the gentle undulations of his lover's body.

Keisuke pushed back into his groin, rotating his hips in invitation much sooner than Takumi had expected. Fighting down the desire to move too fast, Takumi began to move his hips. Every sensation he felt as he thrust into his lover's body was much more pronounced. Keisuke rocked back into his thrusts as Takumi found his shaft going even deeper into the blond's willing body. In this position, Takumi moved deeper because of the angle of Keisuke's hips. It seemed Keisuke liked this new position.

The water swirled around them generating different sensations that added to the pleasure of being connected so intimately to his lover. The water caressed his sac with each movement of Takumi's hips. His cock was also getting added stimulation each time he pulled out of Keisuke's quivering channel.

Demanding more from him, Keisuke pushed back roughly into his groin as his impatience for release rose. Wrapping his hand around his passionate lover's hard length, he drove his sensitive erection faster and deeper into Keisuke's body as he wanted. With the water being disturbed by their bodies moving together, the sounds became more pronounced and obvious. The noises their bodies were making as they slapped together were obscene.

Keisuke ejaculated, his back arching and form shuddering as his cock spurted hot cum onto the overflow lip. The rippling clenches of his older lover's walls drew Takumi even deeper, milking him of his own seed. With a soft moan, Takumi felt his own ecstasy taking over within a few more thrusts as Keisuke's body squeezed and massaged his length.

Takumi crumpled over Keisuke's back, his arms wrapping around his older lover's waist. The sensation of Keisuke's insides still undulating around him was indescribable bliss. It was hard to make himself pull free from Keisuke's hot quivering passage. Keisuke shifted and turned to face him a moment later. Wrapping his trembling arms around Takumi's shoulders, their lips brushed and overlapped as Takumi managed to slide back onto the seat with Keisuke in his lap.

It was startling when Keisuke reached over and pulled another bottle off the shelf. It was soap Takumi soon realized as Keisuke poured some into his hand and it lathered as his hands rubbed together. He began washing his body. Takumi grabbed the body and returned the favor.

Soon they were both clean. Keisuke pushed the lever that emptied the tub after cleaning the area of tiles where he had cum with a washcloth. Takumi was tossed a large thick robe from another shelf. In minutes they were both wrapped in the thickly plush fabric and moving into the bedroom.

Takumi found himself pushed onto his back in the middle of a huge four-poster bed. Opening his robe, Keisuke began rubbing his stomach and pelvis again with the same oil that came from blue bottle sitting on the night stand beside the bed. His fingers gently swept over all the areas Keisuke had rubbed down in the bathtub earlier. Both erotic, and relaxing, Takumi was not certain how to respond as one part of him wanted to jump Keisuke again, and the other part sought to lull him into sleep.

As if sensing his dilemma, Keisuke spoke in a soft voice. "You need to get some sleep, my own."

"These places are expensive. I'm fine to drive home."

His older lover snorted and gave him a dark look. The blond's robe had slipped open as Keisuke massaged his pelvic cradle muscles again to make certain there would be no more cramps giving Takumi a delightful view of his muscles gentle ripples as he worked on massaging his body.

"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 reached up and grabbed Keisuke's gaping robe firmly. With a hard tug he pulled his concerned lover down on top of his body. "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 is my way of being very selfish, my own." The blond grinned at him. After all the caring massages, and expense of this suite just so his body stopped cramping, Takumi refused to believe his older boyfriend's blase quip for a second.

"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."

It was easy to smile at Keisuke's rueful expression. No matter his protest that he was being selfish, Keisuke's actions did not add up to selfishness. The blond's arms snaked under his body as Keisuke kissed him with a breath taking tenderness that could only come from love.

"I get to hold you all night, and spoil you a little while I'm at it this way." Takumi found himself chuckling at the sly tone his older boyfriend used. Although he felt strange about being next to Keisuke in a sleeping situation, Takumi found he was too tired to argue.

"I love you, Keisuke." With a tired sigh, Takumi let his eyes close. It seemed the red tinge of his eyelids shifted to black the moment his lids sealed together. He could feel the blanket flowing against his skin as Keisuke pulled it up over his body. Feeling Keisuke's arms wrapping around him a moment later, Takumi settled against his hard warm body. That was the last thing Takumi recalled.
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