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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 # 1 B- Keisuke P.O.V.

Deleted Scene from Rivalry Revealed. No sex

Keisuke felt the other man's internal struggle to protect his feelings while making his apprehension with their predicament understood. He pulled the younger man against his chest without realizing he had done so. Being so close to Takumi, and seeing his struggle stirred something deep within him. Before Keisuke realized his own intentions, or Takumi grasped what was happening, his lips covered the smaller man's in a soul-searching kiss. Keisuke didn't force the gesture, but put his heart and soul into the lingering light touch as he realized his actions.

He felt the smaller man he was kissing stiffen in shock at the unexpected contact. It was not an intentional choice that had caused Keisuke to do something so reckless. It was his overwhelming emotional response to Takumi's confusion about how he should reply to what was for him an unpleasant quandary. Keisuke slowly broke the chaste kiss and rested his forehead against Takumi's.

The wheat hued blond noted that the youth's eyes had closed when he kissed him. He hoped that was a good sign. His heart pounded with dread that he had just made a huge mistake. The way the teen shivered in reaction told him that Takumi had felt his emotions. Or, was it revulsion as he comprehended what had happened? Dark eyes opened and focused on his face. Keisuke feared the younger man would jerk away from him, and his rash behavior would cost him everything.

'Even though Takumi didn't respond like I wish he had, he hasn't jerked back yet. Is he so shocked that he's frozen? Could Takumi be so stunned that he's trying to decide if it really happened? Once he recovers, is he going to explode? Did he shiver because my kiss revolted him? I hope it was because he understands how I feel now. Maybe, he actually liked my kiss. Who the hell am I kidding? I just screwed up beyond belief by kissing him without any sign that he's interested in me the same way I'm interested.'

His voice was harsher than he intended. Out of control emotions had plunged him into painful, bitter edged rawness. He had gambled everything without having any kind of guarantee Takumi could embrace him. Keisuke tried to convey everything in his heart with a final whispered plea. "Give me a chance, Takumi. I'll find a way to make your gamble on seeing me worthwhile."

The nineteen-year-old swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing visibly as he stared back at him. Takumi relaxed as their eyes remained locked, searching each other's gazes for hints of what would happen next. Keisuke wondered if the smaller man could hear how hard his heart hammered as he waited for an answer he had pushed for without intention. He knew Takumi was thinking about what had occurred. His eyes were drawn to the teen's mouth against his better judgement. Fierce longing to taste Takumi's lips again burned through his awareness, begging for release. With supreme effort, Keisuke curbed himself.

'Takumi's lips were so firm and warm when I kissed him. In all of my dreams his lips were always softly yielding like an onna's. Kami-sama, Takumi's lips are nothing like an onna's. They may be fleshy and tempting, but there's nothing yielding about them. I want to kiss him again so much it hurts.'

"I pushed you into a corner. Gomen ne." Keisuke pulled away, releasing Takumi's wrist. Standing up, Keisuke moved toward the outer edge of the lookout to stare at the scenery as his mind tumbled with self derision.

'How could I do something so insane? I can't seem to control myself when it comes to Takumi. What the hell's wrong with me?Damn it! Why did I have to blow it like this? I destroyed any chance of ever getting Takumi to accept me by being such a damned baka. Fujiwara's got every right to bust my teeth because I kissed him without permission. He's never going to forgive me for doing something this out of line. Worse, I just destroyed Project D by letting my impulses override my brains. There's no way he's going to stay with the team after recovering from his shock. Aniki's going to be mad as hell when he finds out.'

"Matte."

Keisuke stiffened as he heard the soft spoken strained word. An airy quality dominated the teen's voice. Heart pounding a painful staccato, hope sought purchase within the despair that was choking the life out of Keisuke. The blond was not certain he had heard Takumi in reality, or if his imagination had conjured the single word. All Keisuke knew for certain was that he was either going to get a fist in the mouth, or Takumi would say something more to him once he found the words he wanted.

Warmth and a solid form touched his back. Taken aback, Keisuke had no idea how to react for a moment. Arms slid around his waist as Takumi leaned against him. Scarcely daring to believe Takumi was not angry with him, Keisuke covered the teen's arms with his hands. Relief thrummed through Keisuke's body as he shivered. For whatever reason, Takumi seemed to be leaning toward accepting his love confession.

Takumi's voice was a hoarse whisper, as if he found speaking difficult. "Does Ryosuke-san know about this?"

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

"Nani?" Shock and anger were obvious in the teen's tone. Fearing reprisal, or worse, Takumi's withdrawal, Keisuke tightened his hold on the teen's wrists. With Takumi having wrapped his arms around him, there was every reason to believe his dream of being accepted and wanted by Takumi was becoming reality. With a firm mental shake to remain still so he would not blow his very tenuous hold on the other man's heart, Keisuke tried to explain the situation.

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

"So, I noticed. That stupid jerk." Keisuke found himself smiling at Takumi's disgust-laced grumble. One thing he was sure of, Takumi did not like Akimoto.

Keisuke's fingers slid through Takumi's as he gripped the hand he had wanted to hold for the better part of a year. Although he was also irritated with Akimoto, Keisuke knew he had done an equally stupid thing a few minutes before by kissing Takumi. Perhaps Akimoto was pushed to reaction by overwhelming feelings. Maybe his feelings pushed the brawny fighter to chase everyone he found attractive. With the new insight still fresh, Keisuke found himself defending the other man.

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

Keisuke had to know Takumi's thoughts. He tugged the hand he had linked his fingers through until he had pulled the younger man around to face him. Although Keisuke was still terrified Takumi would change his mind, he lifted his free hand to Takumi's cheek. When the teen did not withdraw his face from his touch Keisuke took a shaky breath.

"Aniki's worried that this'll blow up, and destroy Project D. But, so far he's behind us, if you're willing to try and love me, Takumi. He believes that if there's anyone that can keep me in line, it's you. He said you have the temper to match my reckless side."

"Ryosuke-san said that?" Takumi's expression was priceless. He looked shocked and a little confused by his declaration. It was the truth. Keisuke had heard his brother say Fujiwara would not let him have his way all the time.

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

He waited as Takumi's brows furrowed deeply while he considered the information out loud. "It's true that I'm not a push over. I stand up for myself when it matters. But, I don't see you as being spoiled. You're only forceful when you decide you genuinely want something. That's what I've seen at least."

Hearing Takumi say that he did not believe he was spoiled shot an even stronger thrill of emotions through Keisuke's heart and soul. His heart pounded even harder. It was painful, this ecstacy that was filling him.

"That's one more thing that I love about you, Takumi." Like a magnet Keisuke found his lips covering Takumi's again. He released Takumi's hand to wrap his arms around the younger man's waist and shoulders. Far too long he had dreamed about holding Takumi. He gently nibbled the teen's lower lip. Keisuke wanted the teen to respond to his affection in kind.

Takumi's lips were warm, moist, and silken. After a moment of hesitation Takumi began to kiss him back. There was nothing about this kiss that implied surrender, an unsettling and inflaming discovery. Takumi's teeth parted unexpectedly. Exhilarated with Takumi's tremulous involvement, Keisuke deepened the kiss, desperate to taste the teen's mouth. Hints of mint tantalized Keisuke as his tongue slid past Takumi's teeth. He felt Takumi tremble as he grazed the teen's tongue with his own in a brazen enticement to participate. Gently pinning Takumi's upper body against his chest, Keisuke also trembled as he felt Takumi's lips and tongue returning his caress. The teen's arms wound around his neck.

Wild heat pooled in Keisuke's groin as Takumi started actively participating in the gentle, probing caresses of his tongue. There was nothing timid about Takumi's answer when he gave it. His tongue began to tangle with his, sensual, forceful, and delightful. There was an understated untamable feeling to Takumi's kiss.

Keisuke let his hand travel to rest across Takumi's hip. Needing closer contact Keisuke pulled his beloved closer as he continued to devour the teen's mouth. The way their bodies conformed to the other was perfection. It felt as if Takumi had been made specifically for his arms. Afraid he would get too forceful if he continued, Keisuke broke the kiss.

The teen pulled back with a shy smile and began to chuckle. "I think Kenta's right."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Keisuke could hear the confusion in his voice as looked down at Takumi.

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

It was hard to breathe as Keisuke registered Takumi's words. Even though they had kissed each other, that was not necessarily a commitment and Keisuke knew it. "Does that mean what it sounds like, Takumi?"

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

Wild joy thrummed through Keisuke as he heard the words he had dreamed of for several months. "So long as I'm with you, I can deal with anything. I'll try not to back you into any corners when you don't want, or like something, Takumi. I'll wait for you, if you feel that you need space to think about things for a while before saying yes or no if you want."

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

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

With a nod Takumi leaned against his chest. His arms went around the man who he had somehow managed to convince to give him the chance he wanted. Keisuke inhaled the younger man's subtlety bewitching scent.

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

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

"I have the early shift so I get home around four thirty." Takumi answered as he stepped back and out of his arms. The teen moved toward the driver side door without looking back.

Keisuke could not stop smiling as he moved toward the passenger side. "Then I'll call around five this afternoon. Sound good?"

With another nod, Takumi dropped into his seat. It was time for them to leave. Even so, Keisuke still had a few more minutes with Takumi before he would have to say good bye for the day. Plans were already starting to spin through his mind as he sat in the passenger seat and closed the door. Soon enough he would get to wrap Takumi in his arms again. Relishing the memory of the kiss they had shared Keisuke watched as Takumi put his car in gear and started down the path that would take them back to the FD.
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