As the Smoke Clears #4 in Rivalry Series | By : kurahieiritrJIO Category: +G to L > Initial D Views: 2672 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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CHAPTER 24
WARNING: GRAPHIC LEMON (If you were revolted by the last one, Don't' Read.)
Their matched lockets were the only adornment on their bodies as Keisuke recovered beside his somewhat agitated lover. Takeuchi had fallen asleep across the foot of the bed. Knowing Takumi had kept his Legacy necklace in the hellish compound seemed a divine sign that they were two halves of the same whole to Keisuke. Even knowing that Takumi held a special place in his heart for Takeuchi, it was smaller than his place.
Accepting Itsuke the way Takumi needed of him had brought nonstop surprises. With Takeuchi's backing, he got Takumi to take his medications, drink water, and eat consistently. They both needed a break despite Takumi being so inflamed he was desperate. As he thought about the prior night, Keisuke realized he had never felt half so aroused watching Michiko play with other men. He was also dumbfounded over how completely he was under the spell cast by this lewdly enticing version of Takumi. The blond had no complaints over complying with everything spilling from his spouse's seductive lips, and tantalizing voice throughout the night.
Discovering he could get so deeply involved in this threesome, and enjoy it, was the most shocking of all. Keisuke had never given head to a third party, nor had he allowed other men to touch his dick while dating Michiko. By indulging Takumi's every whim, despite iron clad laws he had kept with his deviant ex girlfriends, Keisuke was learning new quirks about his own sexuality.
Twisting his upper body sideways to lean his head on an elbow, he faced Takumi. Keisuke jerked his chin in Takeuchi's direction. "Finally believe me when I say I'm not angry about Itsuke-kun, my own?"
Takumi bounced his scarred leg against the side of the bedframe as he rolled onto his side to face him in return. "Hai. Realizing that I honestly love you both has been tearing me apart, Lover. Minasan would tell me pick one of you and forget the other, but I can't make myself abandon Itsuke. I feel horrible for hurting both of you. But, . . . losing either of you is unbearable for me."
Sliding his fingers into Takumi's grown out, shaggy hair, Keisuke replied. "That won't happen, my own. You love others unconditionally whenever you give even a tiny piece of your heart to someone. Nothing, and nobody should ever change that part of yourself. You wouldn't be the man I love if you stopped cherishing Itsuke kun, especially after he's been beside you for so many years."
"I still feel like I'm being cruel, and I don't like it." Pain shadowed Takumi's eyes. He restlessly shifted on the narrow bed, glancing back at Takeuchi with a troubled expression marring his sensual features.
"If I couldn't handle Itsuke-kun, I wouldn't have offered to accept him, Takumi. He's a decent guy, even if he has medical problems. Actually I've enjoyed watching you play with Itsuke-kun because I've learned new things about your needs. Although, I never expected to get asked to play with him too."
Head whipping back to face him, Takumi's eyes glinted with feral sharpness. It was rare when Keisuke saw that particular expression. A gray storm was expanding at alarming speed in Takumi's violet and green eyes. Keisuke knew he had stumbled onto dangerous ground.
"It isn't a problem for me, so don't get upset. A year ago, I wouldn't have been able to stomach him. Shallow as it sounds, chubby bodies are an incurable turn off for me. Losing the excess weight and growing out his hair has really improved Itsuke's looks, my own."
After a few moments, Takumi's eyes began returning to softer, sensual hues. "He has changed a lot. Still, Itsuke's got insanely thick, heavy hair, lover. He only gets that haircut because it's the coolest he's found. All of these suggestions you've been making are starting to worry me."
"Everything I'm suggesting is to help Itsuke kun feel better about himself so he stops thinking that he's ruining our lives, Takumi. A decent stylist can thin his hair enough that Itsuke kun won't have to lose the length. He needs longer hair to look good. Once he fills in the muscle his body requires, he'll become more confident. That will help get him over his depression, so he'll get healthier faster, Takumi. Don't you want that too?"
"Hai. Seeing Itsuke so disheartened bothers me. Promise me you won't try to force him into becoming someone he isn't, Lover." Takumi's soft voice throbbed with concern.
"He needs to keep his body healthier to get better. Correctly sculpted bodies are attractive to most people. I'm very sure you'll really like the results if he gets into decent shape. Can you honestly deny that you find Itsuke kun more attractive now that he's thinner?"
Takumi shook his head and wedged his sleekly muscled figure between them again. His movements awoke Takeuchi. Their exhausted playmate softly groaned and vented an audible yawn. However, Keisuke kept his eyes focused on his life mate's body language, the key to understanding the moodiness his quiet spouse displayed. Takumi was still hurting himself with guilt. Shifting the subject was important.
"You look like you need me again, my own heart."
"Are you getting frustrated that you haven't been in control yet?" Takumi asked.
"Making love with you is anything but frustrating, my own. Whenever you let yourself go, you're an incredible lover even when you dominate. Itsuke kun will get as addicted to you as me if you stop holding back like you have been."
"You've got to be joking, Keisuke san. I doubt Tak could be any more passionate than the insatiable phase has made him." Takeuchi interrupted.
Keisuke teased his beloved with a wink. "See? He's clueless about how hot blooded you really are."
"I don't hurt one of you because I'm feeling so insane I can't trust myself. Itsuke was right about these withdrawals being very frustrating. This nonstop case of blue balls sucks. Even if I do get off, it doesn't help."
"You know I can handle your passion, so do whatever you need with me to get relief, my own. Itsuke-kun's not familiar with us, so if you're worried, ask him how much he thinks he can handle?"
Their eyes remained locked as he spoke. So far, Takumi had lost many inhibitions, yet he was refusing to unleash his real passion. Keisuke had noticed his self restraint with each consecutive sexual act. Luckily manipulating Itsuke was easier than he had anticipated. The more Takeuchi looked to him for guidance, the better. Certain that his comments would get Takeuchi's backing, Keisuke gave the dark haired younger man a pointed look.
"You don't have to hold back because of me. This isn't like the nightmare I was sucked into at the compound. Even if I'm tired, I'm not sore, or feeling used, Tak. Although, I kind of wonder when I'm going to wake up from this dream." Itsuke replied.
The blond decided to deflect any negative effect Takumi might have to Takeuchi's input. "This isn't the compound. You're safe with Takumi, and me. We'll never force you into doing anything you find uncomfortable, Itsuke kun."
Looking upset, Takeuchi spoke hastily. "I didn't mean that as a complaint, Keisuke san. In the compound I learned a lot about kinky sex in two weeks. There's not much Tak could do to freak me out, or hurt me is my point."
"Relax, Itsuke kun. Takumi's a man that always focuses on pleasing others, so he's stubbornly insisting that letting go the way he needs to is a bad thing. He thinks we'll be unhappy with him."
"Tak, stop being a baka. Sadami, Kagehiko, and Okiku showed me plenty of things that I can handle. Last night was tame compared to things they did. I'm not going to get upset if you turn me into something gooeyer than you already have. Believe me, if you need something from me, ask for it. Keisuke san seems to feel the same way."
Chuckling over Takeuchi's comments, Keisuke was bowled over by Takumi without warning. Hot demand was on Takumi's tongue, and Keisuke responded instantly. Grateful that Itsuke had told Takumi not to be so reserved flashed through his mind, and dissolved as he focused on his spouse. Lips overlapped as tongues entwined in their familiar spar for dominance. This was the Takumi he knew. Grabbing the back of his amber haired mate's head, Keisuke poured his feelings into their welded lips as elation set in. Overlapping, nibbling kisses got much hotter with the forceful hunger flowing from Takumi into him.
Takumi lifted his head and looked at him. "You love pushing me into overload every chance you get. When I can't make my body obey a single command for close to an hour, your ego is satisfied that I'm far enough into the zone to prove you love me."
Keisuke shivered, mind replaying their lovemaking when he had dominated, groin leaping to life. He craved indulging Takumi's desires to the fullest, yet was concerned about hurting him. "If I didn't push you so deep you can't think, you wouldn't let me do all the perverted things I adore, dear heart. As soon as your gorgeous ass heals and your ring relaxes enough, I'll gladly put you in the zone for as long as you'd like."
Seductively hypnotic movements were hard to ignore as Takumi gave him a smoldering look. "My ass has healed, and I really need more than fingers. Unless you get me off the way you know how, you won't be able to really satisfy your libido. We both know you stay hard until you're completely satisfied."
Keisuke smiled. "That's because you keep me randy. Never had any trouble controlling myself until I got my hands on you, my own. A glance from you is all it takes to turn me into your willing slave."
He tilted his lips and kissed Takumi again. Deeper and more passionate kisses moved them into familiar, tussling foreplay he had missed. Both were giving, taking, and demanding the other's participation as their tongues tangled and collided. One of his hands found and actively teased Takumi's nipple. Light nips delivered along his jaw and throat enthralled Keisuke's senses as Takumi taunted him.
"This bed's too small to play 'how long can I keep you pinned to the mattress before you lose it', Lover." Takumi growled against his mouth.
Itsuke's laughter distracted them both. Noticing they had stopped to look at him, Itsuke gasped out, "Gomen, but that sounds like something out of a sumo match."
"We enjoy playing pin you to the mattress, Itsuke. When Keisuke pins me, he does everything he can think of to make me so hot I can't stand it. When I can't take it any more, I pin him and return the favor."
"The object of our little game is to find out who will cave first. The longer we push the other before caving out of sheer desperation to get off, the steamier lovemaking gets. Eh, my own?"
Takumi's heavy lidded eyes taunted him as he licked his lush lips. The gold spokes were returning to his violet and moss eyes, another sign that Takumi was reverting to normal. "At the moment, I've got the definite edge. . . . How many rounds can you handle of me dominating when you don't have my problem getting off?"
"Looks like we'll find out unless your sexy body relaxes enough for me to turn the tables safely." Keisuke let his fingers slip down to Takumi's crack as he spoke.
Gripping his muscular cheeks and squeezing as he kissed Takumi, Keisuke wondered if his scarred ring would ever soften enough for safe penetration. Much as he enjoyed the incredible orgasms involved, Keisuke knew his body needed a longer break from indulging Takumi's frenzied need of sex.
Itsuke had yet to show any undue signs of discomfort, yet his own body was feeling the strain of frequent penetration. As fast as Takumi's current recovery was, lovemaking had barely included Takumi pulling out and changing condoms before he was primed to resume full intercourse with whichever one of them he got his hands on.
Takumi rolled, dragging him over at an angle on the narrow bed. His head connected with Itsuke's thigh as Takumi's tongue was pushing into his mouth. So distracted he forgot to be considerate, Keisuke answered Takumi's demands by twining their tongues and teasing his sphincter. Now that he knew Takumi was much more sensitive, Keisuke toyed with his entry to get stronger reactions. Throaty moans vibrated into his mouth as Takumi arched into his hand. Delivering caresses and taps, Takumi's body relaxed enough to sink two fingers into his channel. Shifting the speed of his finger's movements, he delighted in the unfettered sexiness of Takumi's movements.
Keeping his fingers busy manipulating Takumi's ring, Keisuke enjoyed the profound hunger he felt radiating from his mate. Shifting his body so his legs were between Takumi's, Keisuke accepted control. Nipping Takumi's neck and working his way down his body, Keisuke caressed, fondled, stroked, sucked, and licked every spot he knew drove Takumi the wildest. Slipping off the side of the bed, Keisuke continued reducing his beloved to a state of writhing eagerness by ignoring his weeping manhood. Focusing on his toes, Keisuke set out to push Takumi into his deepest desire. This was one pleasure Keisuke intended to indulge fully as he kissed, nibbled and caressed his way up his panting lover's body.
Clutching Takumi's weeping erection, his tongue dipped into the tip, and spiraled outward to taunt additional shuddering, squirming feedback before taking the heart shaped head into his mouth. Sucking Takumi's shaft, Keisuke resumed stretching Takumi's very tight channel with care. His seductive mate's frenzied urgency was triggering his longing to bury his substantial thickness in the heated depths of his amber haired lover.
Slowly the blond inserted a third finger into Takumi's obscenely tight, undulating depths as he sought to bring Takumi much stronger completion. Canting his hips into his fingers, wild abandon drove Takumi's animalistic, lewd display. Panting, Takumi ground his flanks down hard into his hand. Unsure that Takumi's ass would be able to safely accept his rigid cock even though he was massaging Takumi's ring with three fingers, Keisuke tested how supple his walls were getting. Scissoring his fingers to expand Takumi's canal, he found his lover's body was slowly getting less resistant as he coaxed his ring to soften more.
"Quit stalling, Keisuke!" Takumi's chest deep growl demanded cooperation as he grabbed him by his hair and tugged. Venting so much strain by grabbing his hair was unlike Takumi. Recognizing that his amber haired lover was getting aggressive because of being so acutely aroused with too little relief, Keisuke considered how to calm him.
Releasing Takumi's throbbing sex from his mouth, Keisuke spoke in a soothing tone as his hand continued to caress his length. "Easy, Baby. You're almost relaxed enough. Just a little more, and you'll be able to handle me dominating without getting injured."
"I'm fine, damn it!" Takumi's body shot upward into a sitting position.
Fingers tugging harder on his scalp, Takumi sought to force him to abandon the floor to take him. Before he could get beyond a minor wince, Takeuchi was wrapping his arms around Takumi's chest and freeing his hair from desperate fingers. A moment later Itsuke used his heavier body to pull Takumi back while holding his wrists.
"Slow down, Tak. If you push too fast, Keisuke will injure you. We know you're in pain, and we're doing all we can to ease your discomfort."
Startled by Takumi's actions, Keisuke blew out a long breath. Understanding that Takumi was in physical pain explained his unexpected aggression. Concerned that he was possibly being too timid, yet adamant he would not risk tearing Takumi's damaged sphincter, Keisuke debated the wisdom of taking his frantic mate. If the only way to ease Takumi's growing pain was to push him into the zone and keep him there long enough to force his muscles to unlock, he needed to move faster.
Takeuchi continued talking. "Be patient a little longer, Tak. You have to relax more before you can play uke to Keisuke san because he's so big. Concentrate on relaxing even though it's hard."
Knowing that bowing Takumi's back while he took him from behind would push Takumi into very hard orgasm was his only real option. However, Takumi would be able to impale himself too fast on his arousal. Unless Itsuke helped keep Takumi pinned long enough to insure his ring did not tear, Keisuke knew he could not control his aphrodisiac frustrated spouse.
Sliding his fingers from Takumi's canal, Keisuke moved onto the edge of the bed. "I'll need your help because he can't relax any further, Itsuke kun. His groin muscles are too tight, and are probably going to lock soon."
"I know that already, Keisuke san. I'll help any way I can."
"Would one of you do me already? I can't take this any longer!" Takumi snarled as his body shook.
"Roll onto your stomach, my own."
Twisting his hips to the side, Takumi tried to comply. A moment of hesitation later, Itsuke released his wrists with a meaningful glance his direction. Takumi moved to get on his hands and knees. Moving faster, Keisuke prevented him from achieving his goal as he pushed Takumi's hips to the mattress. He put considerable force in his voice as he spoke "Stay on your stomach if you want me to make love with you. If you back into me, your ring could tear again, Takumi. That will hurt a hell of a lot worse than being so aroused."
Quivering, Takumi vented a strangled growl, but flopped onto the mattress. Itsuke slid across Takumi's upper back and used his weight to keep him from getting on his knees and pushing backward. Satisfied that Takumi would be unable to hurt himself, Keisuke grabbed a condom and lube.
Once he finished oiling Takumi's entry, Keisuke parted his cheeks and began to slide his erection gently into Takumi's body. With a feral noise, Takumi squirmed beneath Itsuke's heavier physique, trying to move his beautiful flanks upward to take him into his body faster. Keeping a firm grip on Takumi's buttocks, Keisuke slowly drove his hips forward until he was completely sheathed in his fevered core.
Glove tight, Takumi's body strained to accommodate his cock's girth as his walls rippled and convulsed harder than Keisuke had ever felt. It bordered on truly painful as Takumi's body behaved like a vice grip. Each hard convulsion locked Takumi's canal for several seconds. Making love with him was impossible until his body relaxed more. He kept his full weight on his palms which were braced against Takumi's hips to keep his body open.
"You can move, Itsuke kun. I've got Takumi's hips pinned."
Releasing Takumi's shoulders, Itsuke tried to calm him by running his fingers through his damp hair. In a flash Takumi was resting on his elbows, and twisting his head back toward him. "Let me go, Lover."
"Only after you've fully adjusted to me so you don't get hurt, my own." He pitched his tone to be soothing.
"You have to stop holding me down!" Takumi snapped as his unraveling temper pushed into the danger zone. He was shaking hard enough to worry Keisuke that he needed to pull out to prevent a flashback.
"I think Tak needs to be able to see you so he doesn't feel like he's back in the compound." Takeuchi spoke with a worried glance between them.
Concerned, Keisuke tried to calm him. "Is this too much, too soon? Do I need to back off, my own?"
"I really can't handle feeling trapped, but I know you're trying to keep from hurting me by accident, Lover."
"Gomen for scaring you. Breathe deeper and relax because you're clamping down on me so hard I literally can't move. You're shaking like a leaf and way too tense. If you're having trouble with this, you need to tell me, Takumi." Releasing his grip on Takumi's hips, Keisuke rested against Takumi's back as his arms slipped around Takumi's body while leaning to the side so his beloved saw him.
Several deep shuddering breaths told him that Takumi was fighting for control of himself as their eyes locked again. The shudders began subsiding as he waited for Takumi to answer him. Several additional deep breaths while maintaining their visual connection seemed to help. Relief flashed through Keisuke's groin as each deep breath eased Takumi's internal muscles hard clenching frenzy into gentler undulations. Slowly, Takumi's body was accepting his erection.
"I'm fine now."
"Are you sure, my own?"
Takumi's hips gyrated up into his groin giving him the command to continue. Withdrawing gently from his lover's depths, Keisuke watched for signs of pain. Gentle and slowly he thrust back into velvety hot, rippling heaven. A seductive edged feral noise flew from Takumi's lips as his legs moved at an angle to give him leverage by gaining space between his hips and the mattress. Allowing Takumi more control, Keisuke shifted with his restless maneuver. Wrapping his arms around Takumi's body so that one hand could taunt a hard puckered nipple, the other slipped lower to wrap around his erect length. With Takumi's back curved, he could push back into his groin without enough force to risk damage.
Their bodily alignment reminded Keisuke of previous and exquisite love making with the exception of Takumi's heavy lidded eyes remaining focused on his face. Knowing it would increase Takumi's climax strength, Keisuke tightened his hold around Takumi's cock root. Driving slow and deep into his body at the correct angle, he sought to push Takumi into the highest passion levels. With a soft and seductive moan, Takumi's hips shifted into his slow thrusts. His canal began quivering in delightful waves while shivers and soft rapid breaths escalated as he guided Takumi closer to ecstacy.
Panting hard, Takumi whimpered. "Uhn. . . . Can't take it. Let me cum."
"You're almost there, baby. You want the zone, so you're going to get it."
Shifting his hips alignment, Keisuke increased the pressure on Takumi's sweet spot with each measured impact. Reducing Takumi to writhing, Keisuke fought the pleasure he felt as Takumi's body rippled, undulated, sucking him deeper, trying to milk him as Takumi began having smaller sweet spot orgasms without being allowed to fully cum.
With every rotation of his hips, Keisuke exploited the weakest points inside and out of Takumi's body in tandem. Releasing his firm hold on Takumi's root, he began caressing his impassioned lover's needy length. Head rearing back, Takumi's channel rippled inside while he shuddered outside with powerful release. Watching Takumi's rapture remained the headiest pleasure Keisuke knew. The feel of being sucked deeper into his beloved's depths forced Keisuke to fight against tumbling into his own gratification.
Refusing to allow Takumi time to recover, Keisuke rocked back onto his heels, pulling him up with him. Bowing his gasping lover's back so his head rested in the crook of his shoulder, Keisuke grabbed his hips. Beginning to move again, Keisuke kissed his cheek as Takumi's eyes flashed open without any real focus. Gritting his teeth against the incredible feel of Takumi's still quivering walls, Keisuke began stroking the insides of his lover's body yet again.
Instinctively Takumi began to ride him as they moved together. Keisuke used his greater physical strength to prevent Takumi from slamming down into his thrusts. The aroused yet frustrated growl Takumi's throat unleashed was both seductive and highly demanding. Refusing to cave to Takumi's obvious semi mindless heat, Keisuke pushed his mate's lust higher. A softly feral, panting moan escaped Takumi's lush lips as his hand rose and grabbed the back of his head. Turning into Takumi's lips, their mouths sealed together, tongues tangling as their bodies synchronized into true familiarity. With a subtle yet palpable emotional shift, Keisuke knew Takumi was giving himself completely over to him as he had before his abduction.
He felt Takumi relaxing into their intimate rhythms. Again, Takumi reached completion as his lips broke their kiss and his head shifted back hard against his shoulder. The much stronger undulations of his walls gripped and massaged Keisuke's sensitive manhood, overwhelming his fragile control. Unable to hold off any longer, Keisuke tumbled into bliss. His delightful lover went semi slack in his hold.
Much to Keisuke's relief, Takumi seemed to have had enough strong orgasms to temporarily relax. Both of them panted as Keisuke kept Takumi's trembling figure wrapped within his arms. Nuzzling into Takumi's neck, Keisuke gave him butterfly kisses.
"I love you, my own."
A purring sound slipped past Takumi's parted lips. Opening his multicolored eyes, his gaze was much softer than before. "I love you too, Keisuke."
Their gazes and bodies remained intertwined as Takumi rested against his torso while recovering. Nuzzling and light kisses flowed between then as their breathing slowed in tandem. The sound of a throat quietly clearing caught them both off guard. Mentally kicking himself, Keisuke recalled that Itsuke was in the hospital room with them. Chuckling he faced Takumi's playmate who was laying on his stomach with a hand propping up his head. "Gomen for ignoring you, Itsuke kun. Guess I got too wrapped up in Takumi."
The darker haired man ran his mangled hand through his heavy hair to get it out of his eyes. "Don't worry about it, Keisuke san. I finally understand Mitani san's extreme fixation with you now."
"Eh?" His surprise was mirrored in his voice.
"You really concentrated on Tak. You got intense because you were so completely focused on him that you forgot I was in the room. That has to be the reason she was so obsessed with you."
Takumi hummed softly before speaking. "Keisuke's never been selfish with me, so I doubt he was with Mitani before she shot him."
Keisuke listened as he cuddled Takumi in his lap. "Doesn't matter because unfortunately, Akiho's dead. For your information, I can be quite selfish when I want to be, Itsuke kun. Making sure Takumi's happy gets me everything I really want."
Takumi chuckled. "You're so full of it, Keisuke. You aren't half as selfish as you try to claim. Although, you're certainly the most single minded, and horniest man I've ever met."
"Only for you, Takumi. I live for getting your sexy body naked." He teased his drowsy lover, dropping a kiss on his temple.
"I'm glad Tak still has you, Keisuke san." Itsuke added in a soft voice.
"Takumi will always have me, Itsuke kun. I've warned him that he's permanently stuck with me because I can't stand being away from him."
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