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All For Love 3rd in Rivalry Series	By : kurahieiritrJIO Category: +G to L > Initial D Views: 2173 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-All For Love
- 2-AFL 2
- 3-AFL 3
- 4-AFL 4
- 5-AFL 5
- 6-AFL 6
- 7-AFL 7
- 8-AFL 8
- 9-AFL 9
- 10-AFL 10
- 11-AFl 11
- 12-AFL 12
- 13-AFL 13
- 14-AFL 14
- 15-AFL 15
- 16-AFL 16
- 17-AFL 17
- 18-AFL 18
- 19-AFL 19
- 20-AFL 20
- 21-AFL 21
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A/N: This is temporarily an older draft of this fan fiction that I am posting here. I will revise to correct inconsistencies ASAP. Please have patience with my weird schedules making revision and uploading chapters an ongoing hassle. This note will change once revised. GRAPHIC LEMON

CHAPTER 22

Takumi sat on the sofa in the Takahashi living room. His broken leg dangled over the sofa arm as a temporary elevation pillow. The odd angle was comfortable. His right shoulder rested against the sofa's back as Takumi tried to read by the shallow radiance of the end-table lamp. Time moved at a snail's pace. The dark-amber haired youth had gotten out of bed and tried to distract himself as he waited for Keisuke to return.

The teen had discovered he could not sleep without Keisuke next to him. Worry over Itsuke's disappearance kept Takumi agitated. Strained emotions overwhelmed him without Keisuke's presence. Having Itsuke vanish without a trace left Takumi desperate to keep track of Keisuke's location. To control his understated panic that he wouldn't see Keisuke again, Takumi immersed himself in handwritten translations, and Itsuke's off-road magazines.

Takumi could never explain the eerie feelings he got. However, Takumi held a bizarre certainty he'd see Itsuke again. He found himself desperately clinging to Keisuke because of his odd certainties. He had an equally strong conviction that he would lose Keisuke once Itsuke showed up. Whether the loss was temporary or permanent, Takumi had no idea. However, even if it was temporary, the thought of losing Keisuke was driving Takumi into a corner. Where his gut knowledge came from was unknown, but profound. Takumi wrestled with this irrational belief that something bad was happening to Itsuke that would cause problems with Keisuke later on. Every moment he could get with Keisuke was spent wrapping himself around his lover because he could not stand his own convictions.

Keisuke's voice startled him from his blankly staring at pictures of severe under and over steering for low traction turns. "Naze aren't you in bed, my own?"

"I couldn't sleep, so I'm reading about off-road turning techniques." Takumi looked up and felt acute relief over the frowning blond's reappearance.

Keisuke dropped onto the couch behind him at a similar angle. Takumi was startled as Keisuke hauled his body up a few inches to slide his right leg under Takumi's hips. Keisuke lowered him back against the seat and spooned around him. Takumi was held tight against Keisuke's hard planed body, enveloping Takumi in affection.

"You're worried about Takeuchi. I should have ignored Aniki's bitching. You need me to be here more. Until Takeuchi shows up, I'm telling Aniki to fuck off the very next time he nags me about training."

"That's not it, lover." Takumi shook his head. "I am worried about Itsuke, but I know in my gut I'll see him soon. I can't explain it. This isn't the first time I've felt this way and was right. I can't explain how I sometimes know things, Keisuke. Every time I drive, the same thing happens. I see something before it happens, and it always ends that way. It doesn't really make any sense. You probably think I'm going crazy, . . . saying something like that." Takumi heaved a sigh as he considered whether to tell Keisuke about his odd knowledge they would be separated. After a few seconds he discarded the idea. His undefined fear would probably give Keisuke reason to doubt his sanity.

"You really sound like you believe Takeuchi's going to show up soon. They say some people have an unexplainable way of knowing things that can't be proven by scientific methods. Maybe, you're a psychic."

"Don't make fun of me, Keisuke." Takumi frowned as he twisted his neck to see his lover's face.

"I wasn't making fun of you, Takumi. You do things Aniki can't even explain. I can think of several times when the hachi roku suddenly leap frogged without warning whenever I tailed you during pre battle training. It always spooks me when you do that. It defies logic when my FD can't keep up with your hachi roku. So maybe you are psychic, or something."

"Itsuke's big on zodiac stuff. He read a book that claimed Pisces people tend to be a little clairvoyant. But, that doesn't have anything to do with me not being able to sleep."

"Missed your favorite body pillow, didn't you, Takumi?" He felt his face and ears grow hot as Keisuke whispered in his left ear. He could hear Keisuke's sudden contentment cached in the silken soft question. Keisuke's whisper radiated smug satisfaction.

His spiky-haired mate's breath fanned across his face. Keisuke kissed his cheek and nuzzled into his neck. Takumi's body registered the blond wrapped around him with the sum of his being. Tingles slid up and down Takumi's spine as he inhaled Keisuke's unique scent. His body relaxed now that he was surrounded by familiar body heat. The restlessness melted away as Takumi's emotions shifted from frightened to soothed.

Takumi smiled and pitched his voice so Keisuke would hear his playful complaint. "It's your fault that I can't sleep alone now, lover."

Takumi cherished being held in Keisuke's arms. He had always craved someone wanting him. Having Keisuke's constant warmth, affection, and palpable desire for him was a balm for his previous emptiness. Since Keisuke had fallen in love with him, the loneliness of a lifetime had faded.

"Oh, so It's my fault, is it?" Keisuke's mischievous whisper caressed Takumi's ear. Delight transmitted itself through Keisuke's inflection.

Takumi whispered back. "You better believe it's your fault. I've gotten used to you sleeping next to me. The lack of you wrapping yourself around me was really annoying. Nani are you going to do about causing this problem?"

"Looks like I'll have to make up for being such a thoughtless body pillow. How should I apologize for abandoning my sexy little prude at bedtime?" Keisuke's question held an infatuated note. A crafty chuckle combined with a series of kisses and light nips along Takumi's nape. It seemed Keisuke wanted to seduce him. Takumi's thoughts turned toward kisses followed by simultaneous blow jobs once in bed.

'Kami-sama, I'm turning into a sex-crazed addict. It's as if my fear of being separated from Keisuke is taking over me. Where is this crazy feeling coming from anyway? Naze am I so sure I'm not going to see Keisuke once Itsuke turns up?'

Takumi's head fell back against Keisuke's shoulder. He looked into dark blue gleaming eyes and murmured. "I'm glad you're willing to accept responsibility for making me love you so much I can't stand being away from you. If you hold me for the rest of the night the way you're supposed to, I'll forgive you." Takumi poked Keisuke lightly in the side as he whispered. His own voice had taken on a more sensual hue.

Takumi grinned as Keisuke jumped over his lightly delivered pokes to his ribs. The blond gave a quiet chortle as he shifted out of range by using Takumi's body as a shield. Before Takumi could use his other hand to provoke more masculine mirth, Keisuke's left hand slid up under his sweatshirt and skimmed along his ribs in retaliation.

Takumi twisted within Keisuke's hold as his hands sought to capture Keisuke's molesting fingers. He giggled as he tried to evade the tickles. Keisuke was merciless as his fingers found different angles to increase Takumi's laughter. His position hampered Takumi's struggles with his older lover's playful harassment. Keisuke's right arm had locked around his waist making escape impossible. Takumi's squirming dumped the magazine and notebook onto the floor as he tried to stop Keisuke's hand. It was rare when Keisuke used strength. Yet in their moments of horseplay, Keisuke's superior strength insured most victories.

Takumi gasped out between quiet snickers, "No fair. I only poked you a couple times, lover. You're impish side's truly evil tonight. I give up." Again, Takumi tried to get free of Keisuke's iron hold. The blond's left hand continued to torment his ribs as he squirmed and chuckled desperate to get free.

"You love it when I'm feeling playful. I'm not through with teaching you how dangerous tickling me when I'm thinking can get. You interrupted my planning so I can make up for being unforgivable." Amusement and seduction laced Keisuke's whisper. He followed his whispered threat with a light nip over the most sensitive spot on Takumi's neck. Keisuke was beguiling him through two very different forms of torment.

Takumi grappled with Keisuke as the blond's fingers drew soft chortles from his throat. Keisuke wiggled his left hand free and returned to tickling him each time Takumi thought he had managed a good hold. No matter how he squirmed, Takumi could not get loose. Before Keisuke, Takumi had not been ticklish. Yet, Keisuke elicited even louder laughs from Takumi as his hand fluttered over his rib cage. Takumi adored this playfully devilish side of Keisuke's personality even though he got thoroughly harassed every time Keisuke showed it. He was the only person Keisuke allowed to see this part of himself. It did not matter that he lost their mock battles.

Takumi finally got a genuine lock on his lover's fingers. He tried to calm his raggedly gasped snickers. Keisuke's lips shifted his attention as the blond nibbled and licked the erogenous zone behind Takumi's ear once he could no longer tickle him. Takumi's whisper was breathless from exertion, and growing excitement that Keisuke was kindling with kisses. "I hope we didn't wake anyone by being too noisy."

"Hm, . . . I've heard there's something particularly erotic in chancing discovery. Want to find out if it's true?" His beloved's whisper throbbed with erotic undercurrents. Takumi's eyes widened as the image of Ryosuke walking in on them in the middle of sex flashed through his mind. Takumi froze.

'Uh oh. Keisuke can't be thinking something like that. He's just messing with me because he enjoys seeing me turn so red. That habit is such a pain in the ass. Wish Keisuke wouldn't get so turned on by me blushing. There's no way he could seriously consider doing something like that. This is his ryōshin's home.'

As if he had heard the thought, Keisuke pulled Takumi's ass tight against his groin. His lover's pants-clad arousal against his backside was hot, rock hard, and very obvious. It was on Keisuke's mind to be so scandalous. Their frolic on the couch had made him squirm against all the right places to really excite Keisuke. He knew his butt had ground against his lover's crotch while he tried to evade Keisuke's fingers. Their playful moments tended to arouse them both. Takumi also felt his own infatuation growing.

Keisuke's ryōshin were sleeping at the end of the hallway. Ryosuke was upstairs, probably working on some medical report. The probability of being caught in the act by Keisuke's brother was relatively high. The black-haired racer was prone to come down to make coffee at odd hours to stay awake. Still, Takumi's body responded to Keisuke's hard-on against his ass in a shocking manner.

'Keisuke really knows how to make my hormones red line. My libido's kicking into overdrive just by feeling his boner. I'm going to do something stupid and get us into real trouble. I can't control my need to give him all of myself. If Keisuke pushes, I'll completely cave to anything he wants. We had better go to our room to continue with this.'

A touch of panic skittered along Takumi's spine. "Let's get ready for bed. Nani do you say, lover?"

Keisuke's very masculine chuckle caressed his ear. "Embarrassed that I really want you right now, my own?"

Takumi felt his face flame at his lover's knowing tone.

"I missed you while I was at Akagi." A nibble to his pulse point interrupted. "You weren't in my passenger seat telling me to pay attention to certain sensations as I tackled the course." Sensual lips surrounded his ear lobe as Keisuke pushed for a stronger reaction.

A shallow whimper escaped Takumi's throat as coiling bands of tension spiraled in his groin.

"I missed wondering when I could get you alone," Keisuke's whisper was even more velvety with a touch of rougher edged breathlessness. "In some unknown little cul-de-sac you know as a reward for all my hard work tonight."

The mounting heat his lover was inducing parched his throat so he could not swallow. His breath went shallow as Keisuke taunted him with reminders of their sex life's earliest progressions. He could not find his voice as Takumi sought to curb his libido long enough to get them to their bedroom.

'Damn, it's going to be hard to shift your gears. I know how strong your sex drive is. Getting you to our room is going to be hard. You're seriously interested in making love with me on this couch. This isn't a good idea. We can't be disrespectful toward your ryōshin. This is their home. Damn, I can't wait until my leg's well and I can get a job. We really should get our own place since I have so little self control when you start pushing my buttons.'

Keisuke's breath brushed against Takumi's cheek. He whispered in a luscious tone, "Everything felt wrong no matter how hard I tried to concentrate tonight. I started having major withdrawals, so I came home to you."

'That's below the belt. Keisuke knows it's not fair to use that weak spot. Damn, Keisuke's manipulating me and I have zero immunity right now. Being so afraid of losing him makes it impossible to say no. This love means everything to me.'

"You need to concentrate on training when you're at Akagi. I'll get really pissed if you break your promise to me and don't go pro."

His feisty lover's voice turned sulky. "How can you growl at me for missing you so much? You couldn't sleep for the same reason, Takumi."

Takumi tried to change position so he could face his boyfriend. Keisuke's arms tightened around him, restraining him. He could not argue with Keisuke's observation. He had missed Keisuke. It had driven Takumi from bed. His heart lurched because he knew Keisuke had felt the same when they weren't together.

Takumi shifted his head against the sofa's edge. His rested his cheek against Keisuke's right shoulder to better see his lover's face. "You still need to focus on driving when your training, Keisuke. We worked hard for a couple months on body awareness, and brake control for a reason. You need to make sure you don't forget everything you learned at Akina."

"My body's always going to be more aware of yours than car vibrations and G forces, my love. That's when the withdrawals kicked in."

Takumi growled at his boyfriend. "Keisuke, you know tha . . . ngh." Delicious lips covered his and stole his complaint. Takumi's position had wedged his head against the sofa so he was unable to evade Keisuke's intentional sabotage.

His single-minded mate twisted his torso to the side, pulling Takumi deeper into the sofa's back to get better access to his mouth. Takumi's back bowed as his head sank into the crook of Keisuke's right shoulder and upper arm. Of all the things his wheat-haired spouse did to derail Takumi's anger, kisses were the most potent in his arsenal. Keisuke continued to add to his knowledge of sexually charged actions that side swiped Takumi's emotions, and derailed his strongest resolve.

The blond nibbled each of his lips in turn. Keisuke's tongue shot forward, pressing for entry. Takumi's teeth parted on a sigh and his lover's tongue plundered his mouth with a hum of delight. Keisuke's need of connection expressed itself through his addictive kisses. The savoring quality of his lips sent the message to Takumi's heart and groin that he was adored. Demand for his participation spoke eloquently of the blond's longing and devotion. Liquid fire arced through Takumi's body as hunger for Keisuke's affection escaped his control.

Takumi's left hand slid into his beau's spiky mane to keep their lips mated. Their tongues entwined and sparred. Keisuke's desire amplified his feelings through their clinging lips. The last flicker of Takumi's irritation faded. Elemental heat shook Takumi to his core as his feisty darling tempted him beyond reason.

Keisuke's left hand dove back under his shirt. He caressed Takumi's right nipple. Those talented fingers swirled around a fast sensitizing nub to get Takumi to surrender. Before Keisuke taught him how sensitive his body was, Takumi had not known lust hard wired his chest to his genitals. Now, Keisuke held him in his lap, pinned by fingers caressing his chest as Takumi's member quivered with each brush.

Takumi had no way of seducing his older lover except to grind his hips against Keisuke's arousal. Keisuke's hot erection against his rump only added to Takumi's urgency. His body reacted to every kiss and having his nipple flicked by Keisuke's fingers. The blond's right hand slipped lower to rub Takumi's erection through his sweats, timed with his tongue's thrusts into Takumi's mouth.

Being groped by Keisuke on the Takahashi family sofa was wanton. Takumi knew they should be discreet about their relationship. However, when forced to choose between correct behavior and what his emotions and body begged for, his body and emotions won. Ardor Keisuke focused through touch silenced all possible protests.

As Keisuke's right hand stroked his cloth-covered manhood, jolts of delight linked the nub of his chest to his groin. Takumi's seductive disposition clamored as the simultaneous stimulus overlapped and spread through his body. His toes curled while he shivered. Keisuke was exciting every level of need Takumi possessed.

Keisuke's hand dove inside his sweat-pants and grazed Takumi's arousal with feather light pressure. A soft whimper poured into Keisuke's mouth as the blond's hand fondled his most sensitive flesh. Keisuke's hand cupped Takumi's balls and penis with worshipful brushes that made his body writhe.

A soft sound rumbled up from Keisuke's chest to flow into his mouth as their respirations accelerated as one. Takumi's emotions were mirrored in Keisuke's soft, animalistic, and very masculine groan. His previous uneasy emotions pushed Takumi into complete surrender to his bewitching lover's embrace. A whine slipped from his own throat, raw, submissive, and pleading.

Keisuke's response was more passionate. His kiss deepened, demanding everything Takumi could give. Takumi's shaft twitched against his lover's lightly grazing palm. Keisuke's fingers wrapped around his erection and gave a light squeeze. His hand stroked, coaxing soft whimpers and purrs from the youth's throat. A finger flicked over his sensitive head rubbing the most sensitive spots in circular motions. Keisuke's hand descended to the base of Takumi's hard-on, fingers sliding even lower to pet his testicles. The blond repeated the slow sensual strokes, pumping, rubbing, and tantalizing every nerve into heightened awareness. Takumi got much hotter and passionate.

Keisuke's hands glided over his body as lips tantalized. It was a three-way assault that heightened Takumi's pleasure and longing. Keisuke knew exactly how to tease his body into addictive levels of abandon. His spiky-haired seducer used the seductive power he wielded over Takumi's body. Takumi's tongue was cajoled into his mouth and Keisuke sucked it in. Imagination shifted the sensation of his tongue being sucked on, to Keisuke's mouth moving over his cock. Keisuke's tongue mimicked his right hand's caressing of Takumi's arousal. Takumi's hips canted forward to beg Keisuke for more friction. His throat unleashed a quiet whimper as Takumi's intoxication increased, enslaved by their mutual and intense desire for completion. Lust was coursing through Takumi's veins.

Excitement pulsed, uniting Takumi's erection and nipple through Keisuke's hands. Heat flickered along his spine as Takumi found himself begging without words for Keisuke to ease the hollow aching need that dominated him. The coiling, heated yearning was reaching the unendurable zone. He groaned into Keisuke's mouth again as the blond lured him toward ecstacy with his hands, and provocative lips. Keisuke's lips drew away without warning. Takumi's breath surged hard as he bit down on his lower lip to keep from crying out as his eyes slowly opened to look up at his beau. Keisuke gave him a sultry look as Takumi shivered, panting. His emotions were untamable as Takumi looked up at his tormentor, longing for more of Keisuke's love.

"Mm. That sexy as sin expression is what I live for, my own. Judging by your reaction, the possibility of being caught is making you hotter than normal. Wanna turn up the heat some more?" Keisuke purred with a sexy smirk.

There was no arguing now that Keisuke had him so turned on. Takumi was unable to speak because of the delightful things Keisuke continued doing to him. His erection throbbed, demanding release. The mild friction of Keisuke's hand sliding over his length was not enough to allow ejaculation.

His whisper was a deep rasp as he answered, "Let's go to our room, lover. There's not enough room out here."

"But you're really enjoying everything I'm doing. I bet we can make things work just fine if we try."

"Since I'm in your lap, I can't return the favor, and I really want to."

Keisuke's voice was a sensual growl. "I want to bury myself in your gorgeous ass, and make you cum so hard I can't stand it."

He released Takumi's weeping shaft and pulled his other hand from beneath Takumi's sweatshirt. Takumi could not prevent the whimper caused by the sudden loss of Keisuke's hand around his pulsing hard-on. His sex was so engorged it was welded against his navel. Takumi was so aroused it hurt.

"Damn."

"Something wrong, dear heart?" Keisuke's breathy question held a flirtatious undercurrent. Takumi knew he had no need to answer. Stopping the delicious hand job mid-stroke had reduced Takumi's body screaming. Takumi gave a vexed sigh as he swallowed hard. His body was wild for release and Keisuke knew it.

"You really need me inside you. Don't you, my love?" Keisuke hands gripped his hips, and lifted him as he whispered next to Takumi's ear. It took a moment for Takumi to be able to get his arms to cooperate enough to help. Keisuke moved so his legs were drawn under his hips. Keisuke lowered him back into the cradle of his hips which were now at a higher level. Keisuke had also scooted forward. Takumi's right hand was on the sofa back. His other hand latched onto Keisuke's left thigh. He slid his good leg alongside Keisuke's so it was tucked under his hip.

The same hands that had inflamed him now pushed his pants down just past his hips for access to his body. The blond's unsteady breathing accelerated more as Takumi heard the sound of Keisuke's zipper unraveling to liberate his erection. Takumi's body responded with a burst of frenzied heat. Instincts and desperation reduced Takumi to helping Keisuke take his mercilessly begging body. That was the only way to ease the wild need consuming him. Keisuke pulled Takumi's head back into the bend of his shoulder. The action bowed Takumi's back as his older lover's mouth covered his, demanding unconditional yielding to his desires. With their lips overlapping Keisuke wrapped one arm around his waist, lifting him into position. The blond moaned into his mouth as his thickness slid into the crevice of Takumi's ass seeking his opening. Keisuke's other hand moved his hot weeping member against Takumi's opening in a sensual circular tease to lubricate him for easier penetration. Takumi moved his hips trying to lower himself as Keisuke's arm restrained him.

It was a relief when Keisuke relaxed his iron hold on his waist. Takumi took his lover's throbbing fullness into himself. Takumi pushed his ass hard into Keisuke's lap as their bodies merged together. Keisuke's unusually thick pulsing rod nailed Takumi's prostate as he thrust into him. The shock of Keisuke's invasion jolted a feral sound up from the depths of Takumi's being. Mild pain and incredible bliss shot through Takumi from exquisite impact against his sweet spot. Keisuke's cock was buried to the hilt inside his channel and twitching. Takumi's body rippled drawing his lover even deeper.

With a soft muffled moan Keisuke's hands gripped his hips and guided him upward as their lips overlapped and clung together. Takumi tried to use his good leg and upper body to move with Keisuke, but had trouble helping because of the angle he was held in. Being bowed backward had amazing effects Takumi discovered. Keisuke's velvety shaft rubbed his insides with very deep, hard, concentrated attention to his sweet spot and more.

Mind, emotions, and body were reduced to quivering with every thrust into his depths. Each impact was so delicious it made sound impossible as Keisuke rocked heir hips together. Takumi could barely breathe as sensation overwhelmed him.

Keisuke unlocked their lips and whispered in hoarse pants. "Jack off for me, lover. I need to see you stroke yourself."

Takumi released the couch back and wrapped his hand around his erection. Their eyes locked as he pumped his shaft in time with Keisuke's thrusts. Indescribable rapture flooded his body, forcing his eyes closed as his head tilted back farther. Shudders flashed through him as tight bands of need released and expanded. He felt Keisuke's face hard against the inside of his left shoulder. The blond's muffled voice vibrated through his chest as his lover followed him into ecstacy.

Takumi was unable to move. His body felt boneless in the aftermath. He fought to breathe as his body shivered in reaction. Keisuke's arms tightened around his waist, giving Takumi a much needed anchor as his body continued to tremble.

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