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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
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Romp # 14 B - Right Kind Of love

Deleted Scene Keisuke P.O.V.

GRAPHIC LEMON

Distracting Takumi from falling into serious depression over Takeuchi's unexplained disappearance had been a good idea Keisuke thought as he flicked an ash into FD's ashtray. It was rare when he actually smoked in his car, yet traffic was inexplicably miserable. It seemed like every person in the region that owned a private vehicle had converged here for the afternoon. He glanced over at his quiet mate wondering if he was again thinking about his missing adopted brother.

"Nani are you thinking, space case?" Keisuke kept his tone light and bantering.

Takumi turned his head to look at his profile. The car ahead of him crept forward and Keisuke followed as he listened. "I'm thinking about the things that really matter to me."

An unwelcome surge of resentment at the thought that Takumi was indeed worrying about Takeuchi again creased his brow. "Nani brought that on, my own?"

"Getting spoiled this afternoon."

Takumi's very serious tone startled him for a moment. He knew better than most how stubborn Takumi could be. He had a hard enough time accepting it whenever anyone in the house picked up the specific brand of toothpaste he preferred. Not many stores even carried the cinnamon flavored toothpaste. It was a higher end retail brand that had surprised Keisuke when he found out about Takumi's one extravagance.

However, after having witnessed Takumi literally gag every time he used a mint flavored toothpaste, he understood Takumi's extravagance in buying the expensive brand completely. It was not so much an extravagant splurge, and a literal necessity. Keisuke insured there was a good stock of Takumi's toothpaste in the house. He had even switched to using it exclusively to silence Takumi's protests about his purchasing it for him.

"Is that so?"

Takumi chuckled. "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." There was a sassiness about Takumi's bantering answer that pleased him deeply.

Keisuke smiled and shot back, "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."

Crushing out his cigarette, Keisuke let his mischievous side out with a smirk. "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." Soft chuckles followed the highly amused accusation.

"Only for you. Then I'm guiltier than you can imagine." Never had a more honest phrase tripped off his tongue. The longer he was with Takumi, the more desperately Keisuke wanted him. It was far more than physical sex. Keisuke craved the intensity of the genuine emotions Takumi showed him. Such complete trust and love were a priceless gift. Having a physically oriented nature, Keisuke was always thinking about how he could increase Takumi's pleasure. To him, the more pleasure Takumi had, the more successful he was at showing Takumi how deeply he loved him.

"Excuse me? How do you figure that?" With a glance in Takumi's direction, Keisuke noted his confused frown.

"Learning everything about you is my full-blown obsession, my own." He teased as he applied the brakes for a traffic signal.

"Matte! I'm an obsession now?" Takumi's suspicious tone was adorable.

"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?" Takumi rose to his lewd baiting with good humor.

The reference to the argument Takumi had taken over with Keisuke's mother three days earlier was now very funny. The blond felt his amusement spill over in a series of snickers. Noticing that the traffic was moving again Keisuke set FD in motion as he enjoyed Takumi's equal if quieter mirth getting released. His mother's absurd insinuations to avoid saying outright what she thought about how they had resumed their sex life before Takumi's leg was out of the brace was quite hilarious.

"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." Keisuke knew his father was glad that Takumi had stood up for them as a couple. He also suspected that his father's respect for Takumi as his life mate had also increased significantly. Nobody in their household could stand their ground long once his mother got angry about something. She was formidable. However, Takumi had forced Yukiko Takahashi to back off drastically.

"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."

He ignored the guest comment. Although his parents both told Takumi they considered him a full member of the family, Keisuke was getting tired of having his mother interfering in their relationship. So long as Takumi refused to see himself as a permanent member of the household, he would have an easier time convincing Takumi to let him get them their own place.

"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."

At the time, Takumi had started out holding his silence. His mother was only venting fear generated fury at him, and had left Takumi completely out her verbal reprimand. Knowing it was fear for Takumi causing his mother's screaming, Keisuke let her rant. Without any warning, Takumi got angry and defended his position as his spouse. Leaping from the dining room chair, Takumi unleashed a spectacular explosion of fury in Keisuke's mother's face. The completely unexpected and very ferocious rage Takumi exhibited had shaken Keisuke badly. It had also shocked the rest of the household.

Takumi slid his hand along Keisuke's 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, aware that he had a few moments until the turn arrow would come up. He wanted to get Takumi naked and panting. They were still two blocks from their favorite love hotel. He looked over and noticed his lover's suddenly pensive expression.

"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?"

Flushing, Takumi's soft deep voice sounded thoughtful. "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?" That answer alarmed Keisuke. Takumi was the type to stuff his emotions until the pressure got too much to bear. Recognizing that Takumi's explosion was probably several months of deeply repressed anger over many things did not ease Keisuke's mind.

His seductive passenger shrugged, and then grinned. "Hey, since I tackled you that afternoon, doesn't that mean you were my snack?"

Accepting the change in topic, Keisuke purposefully shifted his tone to convey teasing. "Hm, I'll be your snack anytime. Just tell me when and where. 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's voice remained sassy as he gave as good as he received with a blushing smirk.

"I adore getting to nibble on you." Leaning over and grabbing Takumi's chin in his hand, Keisuke gave him a deep, relentless kiss. The sound of a horn blaring behind them interrupted him long before he was ready to break contact with Takumi's lush mouth.

Clearing his throat as he turned beet red, Takumi spoke. "Uhm, don't forget we're in public, Keisuke."

"Not for long. Talking about nibbling has my libido revving and ready." He pushed the accelerator and the FD leapt forward into the turn and flew down the street.

"Your libido's been revving nonstop since you convinced me to give you a chance six months ago."

The last two blocks to the love hotel flashed past, and Keisuke slid into the lot. He parked in one of the better screened shrubbery-lined spaced and turned the car off. "Shall we see how long it takes to red line your revolutions?"

The look in Takumi's eyes was everything Keisuke adored seeing. Getting a room went quickly. Once he got the door closed, Keisuke pulled Takumi into his arms, and kissed his younger beloved deeply and with all of his heart. They were quick to get to the bed where they dropped onto the edge of the mattress. Wanting to see Takumi's naked body, Keisuke got Takumi's shirt off in record time. His hands slid over Takumi's bare torso as he began indulging in his favorite fetish.

"When are you planning to train tonight, Keisuke?" Takumi's question was unexpected.

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 his shirt off and welded their torsos together. If not for his lover's eyes displaying his feelings so eloquently, Keisuke would have gotten upset with the topic even coming up. However, he knew Takumi was only concerned about acting spoiled and genuinely wanted time with him also.

"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's smile was gorgeous as he wrapped his arms around his neck. Keisuke pushed his smaller lover onto his back across the bed. Lush, seductively parted lips cajoled Keisuke into kissing Takumi deeply. Their tongues entwined and sparred as Takumi's firm lips overlapped and sealed to his.

Takumi taunted him through rapid breaths when he next let him up for air. "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." Winking at Takumi, Keisuke got busy unzipping his mate's pants. Releasing a genuine snort that was half amusement, and half irritation, Takumi lifted his hips to aid him in removing the last of his clothing.

"How can you say something like with a straight face, Keisuke?"

Keisuke gazed up at Takumi who looked dumbfounded by his honest appraisal about him. "Because I really do adore the way you taste, Takumi. You're delicious from your lips to your cum."

". . . . . ."

Takumi's body flushed a gorgeous shade of rose as his eyes widened. Keisuke's eyes raked the length of his form with genuine appreciation. Seeing Takumi aroused and embarrassed was an incredible turn on. He would never get enough of looking at the lean, beautifully proportioned masculine shape of his shyer partner. Everything about Takumi's body satisfied him on so many levels. To his eyes, Takumi was always intoxicating. Keisuke adored indulging his fetish for watching when he could get Takumi to masturbate for him. There were so many ways to indulge his love of watching Takumi come unglued. Giving him blow jobs was one of his favorite ways to turn his shy lover into a wanton.

"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."

Reaching out, Keisuke skimmed his fingers gently over Takumi's nude form as he continued to indulge his enjoyment in looking. His fingers found and caressed one of Takumi's nipple and his lover's lean hips twitched. Takumi's sexy erection quivered as he flicked his finger over the fast hardening bud. Leaning closer to Takumi, lightly nibbling on his full lower lip. His hand slid along Takumi's side from below his armpit to flank and back again as his mate kissed him back.

Catching his tongue in a light nip, Takumi sucked it into his mouth. Groaning as his imagination took hold, Keisuke shuddered and rolled on top of his lover to pin him to the mattress. Takumi's hands slid across his shoulders and back and trailed lower to skim over his pants clad ass. Takumi's fingers unerringly found the sensitive spot at the base of his spine and began shamelessly exploiting it.

Keisuke pulled his lips from Takumi's to nip his earlobe. His fingers teased a nipple while his lips and tongue trailed down Takumi's throat as he lured shivers and physical responses from Takumi's physique. A nip at the joint of Takumi's shoulder and neck preceded Keisuke moving down 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 and teased a hardening bud. Keisuke sucked the bud as his tongue flicked over the tip. He could feel Takumi's dick delightfully quivering in his light hold with each quick brush of his tongue over his nub. He already had Takumi aroused enough that he was beginning to weep.

"Kami-sama, I always want you so much I can't stand letting you out of my sight, Takumi." The desire to indulge his every whim in Takumi's body moved Keisuke lower. He nipped the teen's inner thigh and was rewarded with a soft whimper. Taking Takumi's fully erect manhood in his hand, Keisuke flicked and drug his tongue across the tip and length. He his mouth around his favorite lollipop and began to suck on Takumi's sensitive flesh. Hearing how ragged Takumi's breathing was getting, he bobbed his head and pushed his lover into deeper lust. Keisuke slid his free hand along the back of Takumi's scrotum and began to stroke the outer edge of his lover's sweet spot.

Takumi began panting as he lifted his upper body up and watched him sucking him off. Knowing Takumi's eyes were on him increased Keisuke's lust as he pushed a finger into his mate's body. Drawing out soft whimpers, shivers, and heady pants from Takumi was Keisuke's goal. He achieved that, and more, as he pushed his lover over the peak and into ecstacy. Swallowing Takumi's emission and licking his lips, Keisuke ogled his panting, shivering lover with a smile. He adored how sensitive Takumi's body was when it came to sex.

Keisuke stripped off his pants and joined his sexy playmate, erection pulsing, and jumping with the need to find relief of his own. Pouncing on Takumi, he devoured his mouth while trying to decide which position he wanted to try out this time.

Once he made up his mind he pulled back from Takumi's mouth, telling him in a raspy voice. "Get on your stomach, dear heart."

Without a complaint, Takumi rolled onto his stomach. And stretched his lithe body out. While leering at Takumi's delightful ass, he ripped open the foil package containing a condom and put it on. He grabbed a round pillow he had noticed and got it under Takumi's hips. The pillow elevated his mate's sexy flanks at an indecent angle. Keisuke slipped between Takumi's knees moving his legs farther apart. Keisuke hummed at the winsome site of Takumi's ring still trembling lewdly from his very recent sweet spot orgasm.

Kissing Takumi's back just above his tail bone, Keisuke slid one hand up the teen's side as he aligned his rigid tool against Takumi's entry. Leaning over his lover's prone body he spoke softly. "I love you so much, Takumi."

Keisuke buried his hot pulsing shaft in Takumi's unresisting body. His amber haired lover's head reared back at an angle for a moment as a startled sound rose from his throat. His tongue flicked across the sensitive spot on the back of Takumi's neck as his head fell forward again. His arms folded around Takumi's body so that one hand caressed a hard puckered nipple, the other around Takumi's manhood.

Takumi's back bowed as his hand fisted in the blanket beneath him. Carnal pleasure and raw need were obviously consuming Takumi's attention as a series of delightful soft noises escaped his parted lips. Tormenting his nipple, and Takumi's very sensitive erection while filling Takumi's hot quaking canal with his rigid dick was pushing Takumi into a sensual frenzy.

"Kami-sama, . . . Uhn, . . . Lover. . . Ahhh!"

Keeping Takumi from climaxing too quickly, Keisuke tightened his hold around Takumi's cock root. Driving slow and deep into Takumi's body, he wrung more seductive sounds from his lover as he pushed him into the deepest levels of his own passion.

"Lover, .. . uhn, . . . Onegai? . . . I can't. . . ."

Tossing his head and writhing in his arms, Takumi was begging for release.

Keisuke spoke soothingly. "Just a little longer, my own. You're almost there."

Again, Takumi whimpered and squirmed. He had made Takumi desperate for release on several occasions on purpose knowing that once he let Takumi climax it would last longer and be much stronger. Recognizing when Takumi reached his limit, Keisuke shifted his rhythm and rammed into Takumi's body. He released his tight hold on Takumi's root and began stroking him into rapture. With a few hard pumps of his hips, Takumi toppled into an explosive orgasm.

Feeling how his mate's body shuddered both inside and outside under the onslaught of his powerful release was a heady pleasure unto itself. The feel of being sucked deeper into his lover's depths brought Keisuke to his own gratification.

Takumi's body went limp on the bed as he gasped for breath. His eyes remained closed as he sucked in air while trembling. Slipping next to his dazed lover, Keisuke tugged him into his arms where Takumi barely managed to move well enough to curl against his side.

"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." Still panting, Takumi could barely lift his head long enough to look up at him before his head fell back against his chest.

Threading his fingers through his exhausted lover's silky damp locks, Keisuke savored their closeness. The thing he wanted most of all was to be in Takumi's presence as he was now. Holding Takumi this close was his greatest joy. Seeing every rare smile, or hearing a soft chuckle from his shyer companion made him feel gloriously alive.

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

"Nani?" Takumi's thready voice reached his ears.

"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." He meant every word he said as he continued to play with Takumi's hair. Takumi shifted so he could lift his head to look him in the eyes. Sensual electric blue and violet tones dominated his heavy lidded gaze.

He pulled himself completely onto Keisuke's chest which gave Keisuke reason to smile. Their eyes locked as Keisuke delighted in Takumi's expression that bordered on captivation with whatever he saw. Sleepy blue violet and antique gold orbs seemed to pin him in place. Glints of darker green seemed to sharpened and glitter as he watched. Moving closer Takumi's lush lips pressed against his with firm gentle pressure that spoke eloquently of his love. Keisuke's fingers tangled in his hair as he responded. Latching onto Takumi's kiss swollen lower lip, Keisuke drew out the soft and gentle gesture.

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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