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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 # 14 - Right Kind Of love

Excerpt from All For Love

GRAPHIC LEMON

Takumi watched Keisuke flick an ash into the FD's ashtray. Keisuke's love and devotion flowed into Takumi with every glance, word, or accidental touch. Dark-blue eyes captured Takumi's heart and soul. Playful moments had brought them closer together. With Keisuke, he'd experienced kisses so fierce they commanded attention and participation. Wiry muscles that rippled under his fingertips gave Takumi the security he needed. Warmth that wrapped him in a cocoon of his lover's scent was healing a lifetime of isolation. Velvet edged soft growls from Keisuke's throat stoked the fires of his newly discovered passions. Hands that inflamed, tormented, and soothed taught him how love should feel. Happiness, even if restricted by society's rules, was Takumi's greatest treasure.

The libido induced chore accidents had dropped off as they became reacquainted with each other's bodies. Fewer snapping matches were happening. Pent up desires and raw chemistry were coming under control. Needing to get closer to Keisuke had helped Takumi push beyond his fear of asking for attention. Their lovemaking was more emotional, and intense. He had missed Keisuke's passion. Not having Keisuke's physically oriented affection had been painful. Takumi had finally gotten desperate enough to push Keisuke to show him how he felt about him again.

"Nani are you thinking, space case?" The blond's teasing tone drew him from his thoughts.

Takumi felt his mate's presence with every pore of his being. He turned his head to watch Keisuke as he drove. "I'm thinking about the things that really matter to me."

Keisuke's expression shifted to confused. "Nani brought that on, my own?"

"Getting spoiled this afternoon."

Keisuke cocked his eyebrow. "Is that so?"

Takumi chuckled at the worried undercurrent in his lover's voice. "I've had you all to myself today. That's all I want. If this becomes a habit, I'll start to expect it. Then you'll be in trouble, lover."

Keisuke smiled at his sassy emphasis of the word trouble. "Bring it on. I want to spoil you. Even when I ask you if you like something, you always answer that you only want time with me. You make me guess about things you might like way too often, Takumi. Besides, I'm just making up for lost time with you since we got hurt."

"Your love really is all I want, Keisuke. Getting demanding would be wrong of me. I'm lucky to have you." Takumi spoke from the heart. Having Keisuke's undivided attention truly was all that he wanted.

His lover crushed out his cigarette. A mischievous grin, and twitching lips warned Takumi to expect the lewd tone Keisuke employed. "The more demanding you get, the better I like it. When you decide to push my buttons, I know you love me. Knowing everything about you is what I live for lately. Especially when it involves getting my wicked way with you."

"Nympho." Takumi rolled his eyes and chuckled. Keisuke was living up to his single track mind in spades.

"Only for you. Then I'm guiltier than you can imagine."

"Excuse me? How do you figure that?" Takumi frowned over his older lover's quip. He was aware that Keisuke needed to express emotions through physical touch. As horny as Keisuke was most days, believing he was holding back was hard.

"Learning everything about you is my full-blown obsession, my own."

Takumi felt his eyebrows lift. "Matte! I'm an obsession now?"

"All you have to do is be in the same room with me. I start thinking about how I can get you alone, naked, and panting. If that doesn't qualify as an obsessive addiction to you, nothing does."

"Hm? So, nani flavor of cake should I be then?"

Keisuke chuckled. His argument with kāsan Yukiko several days before was funny. Takumi also snickered over the absurd insinuations that had dominated Yukiko's half of their fight. Takumi had finally gotten angry enough to defend his position as Keisuke's unofficial spouse.

"I'll never forget 'Kāsan's expression. You really shredded her for getting in my face over that hickey. Otosān still grins every time he looks at us."

"I'm glad tosān Ryuunosuke thought it was funny. He had every right to get mad at me. It's their home, . . . and I'm a guest, lover."

"That's true. Your reactions even startled me. Jumping into the middle of an ass chewing she was giving me isn't normal for you. She was only bitching because she thought I might hurt you. Still, she's less bossy now. Domo, dear heart."

Takumi slid his hand along Keisuke's left thigh. "Someone had to tell her to get out of our relationship. I'm sick of kāsan Yukiko yelling at you. It's like she's outlawing our relationship while we live in her home, Keisuke."

"Kāsan's definitely over protective of you for some weird reason. She can't complain about Otosān doing that to her now. Maybe she figures Oyaji-san was a rotten ryōshin so she has to make up for it." Keisuke flipped his turn signal as they waited for the turn arrow. They were at an intersection that Takumi recognized. About two blocks away was a very discreet love hotel. Keisuke preferred to visit it whenever they went out.

"Yukiko-san's gone overboard too often for me to ignore it. Being reduced to a snack when she yelled that protecting your cake doesn't involve eating it pissed me off."

"So I noticed. You suddenly screaming that it's your job to tell me off if I screw up shocked me. It's not like you to raise your voice much less confront Okāsan. Where exactly did all that rage come from, my own?"

Takumi flushed. He had startled himself when he exploded at Keisuke's mother. Where the sudden rage had bubbled up from was beyond Takumi. "Who knows? Yukiko-san started shrieking and suddenly I was in her face because I so pissed off. To be honest, I don't even remember getting out of my chair."

"Whoa. Are you serious?" His voice carried genuine alarm. All Takumi could do, was shrug in return.

To lighten the mood, Takumi teased Keisuke. "Hey, since I tackled you that afternoon, doesn't that mean you were my snack?"

Keisuke glanced slyly at him and grinned. "Hm, I'll be your snack anytime. Just tell me when and where." The blond's feisty side came out on a leer "Cake's definitely better eaten than guarded. Say the word and I'll gladly nibble everywhere you'll let me."

"The way you said that sounds like you plan on nibbling, lover." Takumi tossed back with a blushing smirk.

"I adore getting to nibble on you." Keisuke grabbed his chin and gave him a deep, relentless kiss on the heels of his declaration. The blond's emotions flooded Takumi's mind and body. As always, Keisuke's lips expressed his desire. A horn blared behind them to remind them that they were supposed to be paying attention to their surroundings. They broke off their kiss.

"Uhm, don't forget we're in public, Keisuke."

"Not for long. Talking about nibbling has my libido revving and ready." Keisuke's voice had the velvet edged tone of arousal. Keisuke pushed the accelerator and the FD shot down the new street.

"Your libido's been revving nonstop since you convinced me to give you a chance six months ago." Takumi teased, his pulse accelerating to match FD's engine.

They parked in the shrubbery-lined lot as Keisuke turned the car off. "Shall we see how long it takes to red line your revolutions?"

Heat coiled in Takumi's core as emotional hunger shifted to the fore. By the time they got to their room, his body was reactive. Takumi's body already yearned for his lover's touch. Pulling him into his arms, Keisuke's lips covered his. Keisuke's hands slid along his back and under his long sleeved shirt. They dropped onto the edge of the mattress. In moments Keisuke had his shirt off so his hands could roam over Takumi's torso.

"When are you planning to train tonight, Keisuke?" Takumi asked as his own hands slipped across his lover's shirt clad shoulders.

Keisuke frowned. "Naze?"

"How long can I keep you up? You'll be up most of the night training. I'll have to give up part of our afternoon so you can get enough sleep." Takumi pulled Keisuke's shirt off and welded their bodies together.

"I'm determined to corrupt you until you're as perverted as me, my dear prude. I'm not giving up a second with you. Enough about me training. I'm only focusing on you right now."

Takumi smiled at Keisuke's seductive tone. He shifted his arms up and around his feisty lover's neck. Keisuke pushed him onto his back. He opened his mouth in invitation as Keisuke's lips sealed across his. Their tongues entwined.

Takumi taunted his older lover through his quickened breathing. "You never did tell me the kind of cake you're addicted to, lover."

"Cake can't compare with you, my own heart. You're far more delicious than any dessert I know." The blond winked at him and unzipped his pants. He lifted his hips to aid his blond lover in removing the last of his clothing.

Takumi could not prevent his snort over the outrageous comment. He taunted his lover half out of curiosity, and half out of mischief. "How can you say something like with a straight face, Keisuke?"

Keisuke looked at him with a very serious expression. "Because I really do adore the way you taste, Takumi. You're delicious from your lips to your cum."

". . . . . ."

Takumi could not stop blushing to his toes. Keisuke's eyes raked the length of his aroused body. They had both given their fair share of blow jobs since getting together. It was not the taste of cum he liked. It was Keisuke's reaction when he climaxed that Takumi enjoyed. The youth wondered if Keisuke meant he liked his reactions too.

As if reading his mind Keisuke answered. "You're the perfect blend of sweet with a lightly salty tang. That's the reason I love giving you head so much. The way your head tilts back and the soft, sexy sound you make whenever you cum is really gorgeous too."

Takumi's throat went dry as more than embarrassment slid along his spine. The uneven timbre of his lover's purring voice was the pinnacle of sultry. Risque phrases were Keisuke's forte. Instead of shock, Takumi felt surges of joy whenever Keisuke said bawdy things to him. The loss of barriers made even Keisuke's lewdest suggestions into an emotional caress. The velvety purr in Keisuke's voice always fired Takumi's ardor.

Keisuke's fingers skimmed like silk over Takumi's nude form as he continued to indulge his enjoyment in looking. Takumi was already sensitive from the hot gaze he received. A hand caressed his nipple and Takumi's hips twitched. His manhood quivered as sensation rocketed from his chest into his groin. Keisuke nipped his lower lip as his hand slid along Takumi's side from below his armpit to flank and back again.

He caught Keisuke's tongue in a light nip and sucked it into his mouth. Takumi sucked until the blond groaned. With a slight shudder his lover rolled on top of him. Takumi's hands wandered over the supple muscles of Keisuke's shoulders and back and trailed lower to skim over his lover's pants clad ass. Keisuke's hips twitched as Takumi brushed across the sensitive spot at the base of his spine.

Keisuke pulled his lips from Takumi's to nip his earlobe which made Takumi shiver. Every sensation flashed into his groin. Electrical impulses darted from Takumi's chest into his genitals as Keisuke's fingers teased a nipple while his lips and tongue trailed down Takumi's throat. The blond's hot breath grazed Takumi's throat. A nip at the joint of Takumi's shoulder and neck followed his warm breath. Keisuke moved down his body so he could focus on Takumi's nipples with teeth and tongue. One of Keisuke's hands glided over Takumi's arousal as his lips and tongue grazed a hard bud on his chest. Keisuke sucked the bud as his tongue flicked over the tip. Wild heat infused Takumi's dick.

"Kami-sama, I always want you so much I can't stand letting you out of my sight, Takumi." His breath hitched as Keisuke slid lower and nipped his inner thigh. Keisuke flicked and drug his tongue across the tip and length of Takumi's arousal in alternate moves that increased sensitivity. The blond slid his mouth around his shaft and began to bob his head. Keisuke slid his free hand along the back of Takumi's scrotum and began to stroke the sensitive region.

Takumi found himself panting as he watched Keisuke. Sensation flowed through him as his body tightened. Keisuke pushed a finger into him. The blond's talented mouth and hands made him gasp as pleasure intensified, flaring through his pelvis region. Takumi gave himself completely to Keisuke. Before long, the hot coils of passion Keisuke created snapped. Takumi shuddered as ecstasy flowed through his veins.

Keisuke stripped off his pants and moved back onto the bed with a seductive smile. Takumi tried to even out his breathing. The blond's erection pulsed, and jumped with need. They entwined in each other, devouring each other's mouths.

His older lover pulled back commanding him in a raspy voice. "Get on your stomach, dear heart."

Takumi rolled onto his stomach. He heard the foil package rip as Keisuke made certain there would be no messes to clean up. Keisuke slid a round pillow under his hips elevating his ass at an indecent angle. Keisuke slipped behind him and kneed his legs farther apart. His body was opened for penetration. Keisuke hummed in pleasure at the view.

Keisuke kissed his lower back as one of the blond's hands slid along his side. A soft whisper reached his ears. "I love you so much, Takumi."

Keisuke moved against Takumi's prone body, burying his hot pulsing shaft in Takumi's unresisting body. White-hot shockwaves darted up Takumi's spine and flooded his body. Keisuke's rigid length pressed against his sweet spot and moved even deeper. Keisuke's tongue flicked across the sensitive spot on the nape of his neck Takumi's thoughts vanished as he was drawn into delightful sensations. Keisuke's arms folded around him. One hand caressed him at chest level, and one found Takumi's manhood. His older lover began to use every sensitive place on his body to increase his lust.

Takumi's toes curled and his body arched. Carnal pleasure and raw need flared through his body from Keisuke's thrusts. His body reacted without conscious choice as the indescribable sensations consumed Takumi. Keisuke's fingers tormented a nipple, and Takumi's very sensitive erection while his thick pulsing cock rubbed every nerve inside Takumi's channel. This fever pitch feeling shot to the top of his head and back down to his toes. His spine tingled with every thrust. There was no pain element in this position Takumi discovered. Keisuke's movements pushed him deeper into his own sensual feelings.

Every movement of Keisuke's hands and thrusting erection melded diverse sensations. Mixed messages from Takumi's nerves complemented each impact on his sweet spot. His spine was a conduit flooded by bliss. Every flick of Keisuke's fingers against his hard nipple while stroking Takumi's length increased the pleasure flashing through his body. Like a coin spinning on its edge, unable to fall either way, each sensation Keisuke brought out kept Takumi suspended on the brink. Each sensation clamored for dominance while merging with the others into flutters of electric lust.

Shuddering, Takumi's body was completely under Keisuke's control. Every cunning thing Keisuke was doing increased the tension coiling in his stomach. His lover kept his body hanging at the brink as only Keisuke could. Lust was reducing Takumi to begging for release as Keisuke prevented his orgasm. His hand had wrapped too tightly around Takumi's cock for him to ejaculate. Keisuke was pushing his sweet spot and body beyond the limit of his endurance.

The breathless velvet of Keisuke's voice flowed across Takumi's ears. "Just a little longer, my own. You're almost there."

Again, Takumi unleashed whimpers and writhed, becoming even more desperate to cum. Keisuke drove him even deeper into tormented pleasure bordering on agony. This was not the first time Keisuke had made him desperate for release. Every time he did, the orgasm lasted longer, and was usually far more concentrated. With a shift in rhythm and changing the depth of his thrusts, Keisuke returned to stroking Takumi's cock. Ecstasy overwhelmed Takumi as his nerve endings went haywire. Keisuke was drawn into rapture with him.

Gasping for air Takumi went limp from the amazing sensory overload into which Keisuke had put him. His body continued to thrum and tingle. Strong arms pulled him against Keisuke's form. He curled against Keisuke's body too drained to move without help.

"I'm glad you're letting me spoil you, my own. I discovered that I really adore your smile this afternoon. I always want to see you happy like you are right now, Takumi. Your smile gives me all kinds of motivation to find ways to spoil you." Keisuke nipped his neck.

"I'm happy, . . . because I have you, . . . Keisuke. . . . I don't need . . . things to feel . . . spoiled, . . . just your love. . . . Being with you is, . . . all I really, . . . want." Takumi gasped in answer to Keisuke's taunting tone. He managed to lift his head long enough to see the gentle smile playing on Keisuke's lips. Takumi let his head fall back against Keisuke's damp chest. He closed his eyes as Keisuke's fingers brushed through his hair.

"Hhhhmm. Sometimes I wonder who's doing the better job of spoiling whom, Takumi." Keisuke sounded thoughtful.

"Nani?" His body still tingled, touched by lethargy from the passionate embrace he'd shared with his mate. Held in Keisuke's arms, Takumi felt complete peace.

"Every time you open your sexy mouth you say things that make me so happy I wonder how I can stand it. You say the same things I'm feeling way too often, my own. Being next to you is my heaven. There are moments when I wonder if I'm only dreaming that I have you, Takumi." Keisuke's voice was a soft rasp that held so much emotion Takumi shifted so he could see Keisuke better.

He pulled himself onto Keisuke's chest. A glance into dark blue slanted eyes ensnared Takumi completely. His captivation came from the expression his honey haired lover wore. A gentle smile graced Keisuke's lips softening his stern and proud expression to a sexier look that made Takumi's heart race. Yet, it was the hue of Keisuke's eyes taking over Takumi's heart. Brilliant inner light glowed in that smoldering gaze. Somehow his eyes were drawing Takumi out of himself, and into Keisuke's depths. Emotions contained in that gaze gave a tangible caress. Everything but the love he felt for his temperamental lover fell silent. Magnetic and compelling, Takumi's emotions responded to that look. His lips brushed Keisuke's as he gave his heart to his mate again. Keisuke's fingers tangled in his hair as the kiss deepened.

With their noses touching Takumi whispered, "maybe I say the things you feel because we want the same thing, Keisuke. You really are all I need to be happy."
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