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Romp For Perverts	By : kurahieiritrJIO Category: +G to L > Initial D Views: 3210 -:- 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
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- 13-Romp 8
- 14-Romp 8 B
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Romp # 13 B- Unconditionally Yours

Deleted Scene Takumi P.O.V.

GRAPHIC LEMON WARNING

"I love you, Takumi. If I could, I'd stay wrapped around you like this and never let go. I really hated being away from you tonight. It's going to suck when you start working because I'll have to share your time." Keisuke's tenderness flowed through his voice.

He felt Keisuke's breath caress his ear as Takumi fought to regain his sense of physical control. He heard and felt Keisuke's satisfied sigh as he relaxed upon his lover's broader chest. Knowing his lover meant it when he said he resented the thought of his returning to the workforce, Takumi knew he needed to stand his ground. It was always hardest to do so after Keisuke effectively rendered him completely defenseless. Aware that his spiky haired lover was in part simply telling him how much he loved him, Takumi refrained from reminding him of his need to train.

"I'll make sure to get a job that has set hours, lover. You want to take care of me, but, I'll get way too bored if I don't work. I do need to be more independent than you want. If you won't accept my need to stand on my own feet, there's going to be serious trouble later. Once we both join the pro circuit, we'll be competing against each other. We'll probably have the same hours though."

Opening his eyes slowly, Takumi saw that Keisuke was smiling. "I know, my own. I'm being a spoiled, single-minded pain right now. I'm greedy where you're concerned. This problem existed even before we started living together. Leaving Akina was always torture after I started training with you. Counting down the seconds until I could see you again drove me crazy. That feeling returned tonight when I went to Akagi. My need to see you took hold and wouldn't let go."

Keisuke's still half hard shaft twitched lewdly inside his body. Even half numb from the extreme overload this particular position had caused, Takumi was not surprised that Keisuke was still very horny. When he had first realized how strong Keisuke's lust was, he had been wary of it. After getting used to Keisuke's clingier, and very physical need to demonstrate his love, he no longer found himself shocked speechless by Keisuke's radical endurance. Takumi's amusement surfaced.

"As if you don't find enough chances, and excuses, to jump me already, lover? You're the most jealous, sex-crazed nympho I'll ever meet, Keisuke. It's a good thing I'm so calm. Your temper must have driven your ex-girlfriends insane."

Keisuke shifted his upper body so he could look at his expression. A frown dipped Keisuke's brows to the bridge of his nose and wrinkled his forehead.

"Takumi, my ex-girlfriends never got more than small pieces of my heart. I didn't really care if I wasn't with them every day. They weren't the centers of my world. I never loved either of them the way I love you. They didn't drive me all that crazy, so I wasn't half as horny. You, on the other hand, so much as glance in my direction, and I lose it."

Two of the blond's fingers dropped onto his lips, another all too familiar gesture Takumi recognized. "You have all of my heart, my own. Loving you so much sometimes scares me. I honestly can't handle being away from you for long. When you aren't with me, I miss you with everything I am. Incredible sex isn't the reason I'm so completely wrapped around your little finger. Heart and soul, I really need you near me. I can't stand the thought of anyone trying to take you away from me."

Keisuke kissed him on the heels of his sincere declaration. Takumi felt Keisuke's erection twitching, and getting thicker inside his body as their lips overlapped and clung together. He understood Keisuke's feelings all too well. He loved his single minded lover with all of his heart and soul as well. He broke their lips connection to speak.

"I love you so much that I can't stand to lose you either, lover. I know naze you hate being away from me. Losing you is something I can't handle either. I know how lucky I am that you love me, Keisuke."

A flurry of kisses followed as Takumi found himself getting immersed in Keisuke's outpoured emotions completely. His emotions clamored for Keisuke's continued affection as he shifted in the blond's lap to make it easier to access his lover's forcefully provoking mouth. Keisuke pulled back with a soft groan that sounded irritated. "I just realized that I forgot to use a condom again. Gomen ne. I'll help you get cleaned up since it's my fault."

Chuckling over his spouse's very belated realization, Takumi whispered back. "I feel like my body's half way to being a liquid right now anyway. I can't really move yet. Damn. I guess I should get myself together before we make a mess of your ryōshin's sofa though."

"I wasn't kidding when I said I was having major Takumi withdrawals. When I got here and you were waiting up for me, . . . I was way too happy that we both were missing the love of our life. You know?"

His lover's hand slipped into his hair as he kissed him gently and with a chaste quality that made Takumi's heart skip several beats. So warm and gentle was Keisuke's kiss that Takumi knew he was giving him an apology for losing control yet again over his overwhelming libido.

Takumi whispered to ease his single minded lover's conscience. "I'm not upset about you forgetting to use a condom, Keisuke. Time to motivate myself to get moving before we have your ryōshin's couch to clean up too. Besides, Ryosuke-san could come down stairs."

Keisuke's hands dropped to his hips. "Let's get clean together. I'll be happy to scrub your back, if you'll scrub mine. Deal?"

Again, Keisuke demonstrated just how strong he was. The way Keisuke lifted him so effortlessly always rattled Takumi. Takumi forced all of his focus into remaining on his shaking leg so he could get his sweats back up over his hips. No amount of determination on his part could keep his numb extremity from crumpling. Takumi felt his healthy leg give out completely as he slid sideways. Keisuke jerked him back against the wall of his solid chest before he could crash into the European styled coffee table.

"You weren't kidding about being shaky. Seems like you really got off on the risk factor." Something in Keisuke's tone was so self satisfied that Takumi caught himself frowning as chagrin warmed him. However, until he could move on his own, he had to let Keisuke turn him sideways so his back was against the sofa. Leaning into Keisuke's solid chest, his head fell against Keisuke's shoulder. Takumi managed to get one arm around his life mate's neck and the other around Keisuke's waist.

Takumi shook his head and tried to explain his inability to move on his own. "Being bent backwards. That left me feeling like I don't have any bones right now."

"Hit your sweet spot just right did I?"

Takumi flushed much hotter over Keisuke's lecherously toned question. Unable to deny the charge because it had been unbelievably intense, he nodded and curled into Keisuke's chest. Despite knowing Keisuke would probably be downright insufferably smug for a few days over having overloaded him with ecstacy, Takumi spoke. "It was a lot different this time. It was a bigger shock than when you showed me how it felt the first time. I couldn't make a sound because the feeling was so much stronger in that position."

"Are you about to fall asleep on me?" The blond's voice rumbled up from his chest. Takumi felt as well as heard his softly spoken question

"I'm not sleepy, lover. I'm trying to make my body work when it doesn't want to obey. I keep telling my legs to move, but they won't. Once I get control back, I'll be ready for you again. Knowing you're only a nympho over me makes me happy."

A deep and softly sexy chuckle greeted his replay. He felt Keisuke's arms around him tighten for a moment. The security of Keisuke's devotion was tangible as he remained in his lover's lap absorbing every drop of love Keisuke was giving him.

"Let's get cleaned up first, dear heart. Wrap your other arm around my neck and hold on tight."

Startled by Keisuke's change in topic, Takumi forced himself to lift his head and look at his unpredictable mate. "Naze?"

"It's obvious you can't walk. I'm going to carry you to the furoba. It makes sense to make sure you get there sooner instead of later, doesn't it?"

"I'm too heavy, Keisuke." Alarmed that Keisuke was going into one of his domineering moods, Takumi growled in return. He did not wish to move at any rate. He was so delightfully content being held that the thought of moving rubbed his emotions the wrong way.

"Wanna place bets on that?" As he spoke Keisuke stopped hugging him. He scooped Takumi's legs up into his elbow and tightened his hold on his shoulder. Standing so quickly had Takumi's clinging desperately onto his shoulder although his grip was shaky at best. "Whoa, your arms are even shaking, Takumi. Better remind me not to use that position if we have to go anywhere. Looks like you're in serious overload."

"Sometimes you are really annoying, Keisuke. This is damned embarrassing. I'm not a child." The momentary fright of being picked up laced Takumi's tart remark.

Keisuke chuckled at him. "I know you're not a child, my own heart. If you were, I wouldn't want to do such deliciously wicked things with you."

"True. Now, put me down, Keisuke."

"iie. Right now I'm the only one between us that can move. So, stop being so stubborn. I'm not trying to embarrass you. I'm making sure we get cleaned up before there's a real problem. I made things messy by being an air head."

Unable to argue with Keisuke's response he could only simmer as his lover kissed his forehead with obvious affection and headed down the hallway. Luckily the door was open so it was easy to get inside the spacious bathroom. Takumi heard Keisuke's heel kock into the wooden door, yet it did not click closed as it swung shut.

"Get the door for me."

Takumi loosened one of his arms from around Keisuke's neck and got the door completely shut. He decided to lock the door with minimal fumbling. He found himself deposited on the bathing chair a moment later.

Noting Keisuke's delighted smirk, Takumi busied himself with stripping out of his sweat dampened clothes. He made fast work of removing the heavy brace and handed it to his lover. Keisuke twisted away long enough to dump it on the counter. A livid, angry colored ridge still dominated his healing thigh. The reminder of Mogi's insanity slapped him in the face every time he saw her handiwork. She had almost succeeded in killing Keisuke when she left him with this permanent memento of her crazed attachment.

Takumi felt Keisuke looming over him as the sound of turning faucets reached his ears. His ears caught the sound of water exploding form the shower head. Yet his mind's eye was replaying that night when he stared down upon Keisuke's ask hued features. As if sensing the pathways of his thoughts, Keisuke dropped down beside him and dropped a gentle kiss on his scar ridge. The nightmarish images disintegrated and blew away as his eyes refocused on Keisuke's hands. He had a washcloth and the bar of soap in his hands.

"As promised, time to get clean."

Suiting action to words, Keisuke began washing his body. The gentleness of Keisuke's hands as he worked was soothing. Needing to reconnect with Keisuke to drive the last vestiges of pain from his heart, Takumi immersed his awareness in his lover's presence. Seeing the way the shower sprayed over Keisuke's chest and neck creating rivulets that skated down his body delighted his eyes as he noticed Keisuke was still half hard. The feel of Keisuke's hands on his body spurred his emotions back into a feverish state.

When Keisuke picked up his left foot and started running the washcloth between his toes, Takumi was startled by the flash of heat that shimmied up his leg to settle in his groin. He shivered as a second wave of heat careened up his leg and into his pelvis. His half hard woody flexed. Without intention Keisuke had found another inflaming erogenous zone and knew it by his expression. With a sexy grin the blond got busy lightly nipping and sucking on his big toe. Grabbing onto the chair seat Takumi shuddered with sensory input flashing up his leg. He could no more prevent the groan that escaped him than he could keep his body from responding with extreme heat. Keisuke nipped, licked, and kissed his way into Takumi's foot arch.

Keisuke reached out and ran his fingers over his turgid erection which inflamed Takumi even more. "Seems you still need me, don't you, lover?"

Takumi spoke through gritted teeth as he panted. "Kami-sama, you're proving to be the most addictive man in the world. If you keep messing with my feet, and dick, I'm seriously going to lose it."

With a wicked gleam in his eyes Keisuke answered in a smug voice. "Once we finish cleaning up, and that damned brace is back on you leg, I'm going to make love with you any way you want, and for however long you want. Trust me."

"I love the way you feel in my hand, my own." Keisuke's deeper velvet edged voice purred as he stroked Takumi's erect tool.

Unable to resist the pleasure felt, Takumi wiggled to the edge of the seat. Every pulse of electrical pleasure that flowed up his spine increased his need for Keisuke's body. "Believe me, I love the way I feel in your hands too."

"Which method should I use to make you cum right now, my own?"

Although Keisuke's tone sounded as if he were speaking more to himself than him, Takumi answered. "If anyone could figure out how to make love right now, and keep my leg safe, I know it's you, Keisuke."

Concern and shock flitted over Keisuke's proud features. Expression settling, Keisuke slid up his body and kissed him. His older lover's tongue drove onto his mouth as their lips overlapped and sealed together. Feeling Keisuke's hand moving over his rigid sex, Takumi's hand wrapped around Keisuke's lewdly twitching cock in return. Massaging Keisuke's heavy arousal, Takumi savored the feel of satin skin and thick veins against his skin. The prominent ridge at the back of Keisuke's heart shaped head was extra sensitive, so Takumi made certain to pay extra attention to it as he inflamed his lover.

Keisuke pulled his hips back so he could no longer play with his engorged penis much to Takumi's disappointment. Demanding lips abandoned his mouth as Keisuke began nipping, licking, and kissing his way down Takumi's body. His seducer set out to drive him even wilder by teasing both of his nipples into peak hardness. Fiendishly arousing fingers continued to glide over his sensitive cock at the same time until Takumi could not help but writhe in his seat.

Satisfied with how extremely hot he was getting, Keisuke pushed between his legs and flicked his tongue over his sensitive head. In moments Keisuke's all too talented tongue had Takumi shivering and writhing. The blond's tongue dipped into and tickled his head tip and then caressed the underside of his head. With his hands and mouth Keisuke was fondling his balls and cock in such delicious ways that Takumi was completely captivated by the sensations flowing up his spine. Aware that Keisuke adored it when he made noise, Takumi let his appreciation flow on softly panted breaths.

Wet heat engulfed Takumi's rigid sex almost to his root as Keisuke's head shifted at an angle to deep throat him. His long fingers slid into Takumi's ass and stroked his sweet spot. Keisuke drew in and released his erection with his mouth while goosing his weakest point to deliver shockwaves of electrical pleasure that drove Takumi to the brink of climax.

"Kami-sama, I can't wait, . . . any . . . more, . . . Keisuke. I'm going to . . . nhhm!" Unable to finish his thought, Takumi shuddered, releasing into Keisuke's mouth. Letting his head fall forward, Takumi opened his eyes as far as he could manage. As Keisuke slowly released his cock, Takumi noticed how he licked his lips as if he had just gotten a treat. His reaction was always the same. Whenever Keisuke went down on him and pushed him into ejaculating, he always had that expression.

"That expression is my definition of heaven, my own. I love eating you up just to see that particular look." Keisuke's velvety voice pierced his emotions to the deepest corners of his heart.

"You're my heaven, lover." Takumi's hands reached outward and slipped into Keisuke's wet hair. "I need you filling me, Keisuke." He shifted his injured leg onto Keisuke's shoulder as he gave a mild tug on Keisuke's locks to get him to move. His left leg remained on the tiles.

Moving slowly Keisuke slid up his body as if afraid he would hurt his healing leg. The gentleness in which he cradled Takumi's thigh caught at his heart. Feeling Keisuke's other arm wrapping around his hip to pull him closer into his groin, Takumi flexed his left leg to slide into Keisuke's hold.

Reaching between their bodies, Takumi took hold of Keisuke's pulsing thickness and guided him against his ring. Ever so slowly Keisuke's head forced his ring wide as he pushed forward into his body. Pulling Takumi flush against his broad chest so he was barely in the bathing chair at all, Keisuke's mouth found his. His uninjured leg curled around Keisuke's waist to take Keisuke's full length into himself. Takumi's arms wrapped around Keisuke's shoulders as his injured thigh was effectively, yet gently pinned between their two bodies as they moved together. This slow burning, unhurried lovemaking with Keisuke was always the most profound of all for Takumi.

While their tongues slowly danced, and twined, Keisuke pulled his hips harder into his gentle, slow and sensual hip rotating thrusts. Every motion of Keisuke's thickness sliding across his ring increased Takumi's pleasure. The subtle force of each press inward increased the friction element. With every withdrawal Takumi's sphincter trembled and clamored for more of Keisuke's attention.

Nailing his prostate each time Keisuke pressed into his body, Takumi's erection was rubbed inside and out. Being trapped firmly in Keisuke's arms, the friction of his lover's wet body gliding and rubbing his manhood was sweet torture. Every shifting angle Keisuke used increased the sensual impacts Takumi felt pulse in concentrated waves through his body. He savored every unique impression his body gave him.

Emotionally charged to the extreme, their bodies rocked together in seductive harmony. A burst of pleasure surged through Takumi as he fell into sublime bliss. He felt Keisuke's thrusts quicken. A few hard and fast motions fulfilled his need for completion. He could feel Keisuke shuddering in his arms.
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