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All For Love 3rd in Rivalry Series	By : kurahieiritrJIO Category: +G to L > Initial D Views: 2135 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-All For Love
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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. LEMON ALERT

CHAPTER 25

Takumi watched as Keisuke flicked his cigarette ash into the FD's ashtray. A week and a half had passed since Itsuke vanished without a trace. Sidetracking him from his concern over Itsuke, Keisuke had taken him out to keep him busy. The movie had been about a teenaged assassin group trying to stop a new war as the Shogunate was fighting to keep from being replaced by a new dynasty. The action packed feature had a good plot so Takumi had managed to absorb himself in it. The shades of Kabuki theater as the female lead tore through armies of soldiers had made him smile several times. Their meal was peaceful and filled with amusing anecdotes from Keisuke. They had even gone to a bookstore to look for more information on off road driving techniques.

Keisuke's love and devotion flowed into Takumi with every glance, word, or accidental touch through the afternoon. It lifted his spirits even though a tiny voice nagged that it could not last much longer. Takumi silently vowed he would never lose Keisuke. The amber haired young man would find a way to get back to Keisuke no matter what happened in the weeks to come. All problems would be overcome at all costs to hold onto the man Takumi could no longer survive without.

Although he did not know the complete picture that had destroyed his ryōshin's marriage, Takumi felt he understood Oyaji's choice to numb his emotions through alcohol after Okasān left. If Oyaji had loved 'Kāsan half as much as he loved Keisuke, it made sense that Oyaji still keenly missed her years later. If he ever lost Keisuke, Takumi knew he would have a similar reaction if he could even survive the first agony of losing his feisty mate.

Those dark-blue eyes captured Takumi's heart and soul with a sideways glance. Playful moments no one else knew about brought them closer together. With Keisuke, Takumi had experienced kisses so fierce they commanded attention and participation. Wiry muscles that rippled under his fingertips gave Takumi the security he needed to believe he was accepted and loved for himself, flaws and all. Warmth that wrapped him in a cocoon of his lover's scent was healing a lifetime of isolation, desolation, abuse, and loneliness. Velvet edged soft growls from Keisuke's throat stoked the fires of his newly discovered passions, and taught him even more about the joy of being loved by another person. Hands that inflamed, tormented, and soothed taught him how love should feel, minus the pain Takumi had thought normal before Keisuke. Happiness, even if his was restricted by modern society's rules, was Takumi's greatest treasure now that he loved someone with all of his heart, soul, and body.

The libido induced chore accidents were dropping off as they became reacquainted with each other's bodies. Fewer snapping matches were happening between them as emotions settled. Pent up desires and raw chemistry were coming under control now that they could touch each other. Needing to get closer to Keisuke had helped Takumi push beyond his fear of asking for attention several times. Lovemaking was more emotional, passionate, and intense. Takumi had missed Keisuke's passion. Not having Keisuke's physically oriented affection had become painful swiftly when absent. Takumi had finally gotten desperate enough to show Keisuke how he felt about him, even though he had to push beyond his own fear of rejection the first time.

"Nani are you thinking about, space case?" The blond's affection laced 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 his car. "I'm thinking about everything that really matters to me."

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

"Getting spoiled so much by you this afternoon." Takumi kept his tone light.

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 ever want. If this becomes a habit, I might start to expect it though. Then you'll be in trouble, lover."

Keisuke smiled with an obvious hint of relief 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 enjoy way too often, my own. 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. I'm lucky to have you, and I know it." Takumi spoke from the heart. Having Keisuke's undivided attention truly was all that he wanted, or needed.

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 since you blow my mind. Whenever you red-line my motor, I know how much you love me. That's the reason I love it when you're in the mood to be demanding. Knowing everything about you is nani I live for now. 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 begin to imagine."

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

"Learning everything about you is becoming 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, my own. I start thinking about how I can get you alone, naked, and panting the minute I see you. If that doesn't qualify as an obsessive addiction to you, Takumi, nothing does."

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

Keisuke chuckled. His argument with Kāsan Yukiko several days before was funny now that his temper had cooled. Takumi also snickered over the absurd insinuations that had dominated Yukiko's half of their fight over who had the right to yell at Keisuke. Takumi had finally gotten angry enough to defend his position as Keisuke's spouse with his overbearing and obviously concerned in-law.

"I'll never forget 'Kāsan's expression as long as I live, Takumi. You really shredded her for getting in my face over that hickey I gave you without meaning to. Otosān still grins every time he looks at any of us."

"I'm kind of grateful 'Tosān Ryuunosuke thinks it's funny. He had every right to get mad at me. It's their home, and I'm their guest, lover."

"That's not true. They said you're a full member of the household. Remember? Your reaction that night even startled me. Jumping into the middle of an ass chewing 'Kasān was handing me isn't normal for you. Seeing you that angry reminded me of how lucky I am that I don't really piss you off very often. Kāsan was only bitching because she thought I had hurt your leg. Still, she's being less bossy now. Domo, dear heart."

Takumi slid his right hand along Keisuke's left thigh. "Someone had to tell Yukiko-san to get out of our relationship. I'm sick of hearing 'Kāsan Yukiko yelling at you. It's like she's outlawing our relationship in her home, Lover."

"Kāsan's definitely over protective of you for some weird reason. She can't complain about Otosān doing that to her anymore. Maybe she figures Oyaji-san was such a rotten ryōshin that she has to make up for it, or something." 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 to be together.

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

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

Takumi flushed. He had startled himself when he exploded at Keisuke's Okāsan. 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 was so pissed off. To be honest, I don't even remember getting out of the chair. All I know is I got fed up with being called a piece of cake, and made to feel like I had no say in our relationship. Even though I kept telling myself she was worried about me, I couldn't quite keep my anger in check. I was blowing up at her because I couldn't take it any more."

"Whoa. Are you serious? You don't remember leaping out of the dining room chair?" His voice carried genuine alarm. All Takumi could manage was a shrug in reply.

To lighten the mood, Takumi teased Keisuke. "Hey, since I attacked you that afternoon, doesn't that mean you were my snack, or cake as 'Kāsan Yukiko put it?"

Keisuke glanced slyly at him and grinned. "Hm, I'll be your snack anytime. Just tell me when and where, and I am so there." The blond's feisty side came out with a leering tone. "I agree that cake's definitely better eaten than guarded as you pointed out to 'Kāsan. Say the word and I'll gladly nibble everywhere you'll let me for as long as you like."

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

"I always want to nibble 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, heart, and body. As always, Keisuke's lips expressed his emotions with a heat that could not be denied. 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 own pulse accelerating.

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

Heat coiled in Takumi's core as emotional hunger shifted to the fore. By the time they got into their room, his body was reactive. Takumi's body always yearned for Keisuke'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, pulling his paramour down onto the mattress beside him.

"I'm determined to corrupt you until you're as perverted as me, my dear. I'm not giving up a second with you. Enough about training. I'm focusing on you and don't want to hear anything but you telling me everything you want me to do to you that gets you off."

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. "Then how about a kiss since I was just thinking about how important yours are to me?" He smiled up in invitation as he spoke. Keisuke's lips sealed across his. Their tongues entwined.

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

"Cake can't compare with you, my own dear heart. You're far more delicious than any dessert I know." The blond winked at him and unzipped his pants. Takumi could not prevent his snort over the outrageous comment as he lifted his hips to aid his blond lover in removing the last of his clothing as Keisuke sat back up. Heat suffused his cheeks at being the only one who was nude.

Keisuke's eyes slide over his nude body as he ogled ever inch of him. Takumi taunted his lover half out of curiosity, and half out of mischief. "How can you say something like that with a straight face, Keisuke?"

Keisuke looked up into his eyes 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 found himself blushing to his toes. Keisuke's eyes raked the length of his aroused body again. They had both given their fair share of blow jobs since getting together. It was not the taste of cum Takumi liked. It was Keisuke's reaction when he climaxed that Takumi enjoyed most about pleasing Keisuke. Takumi had kissed Keisuke a number of times after being gotten off orally so had an idea of his own taste. His cum lacked the overpowering bitter tinted aftertaste Keisuke's cum had. Yet, even if his taste was not as overwhelming, Takumi found nothing worthy of considering his taste delicious. The youth decided Keisuke found his reactions when he lost control worthwhile, the same as himself.

As if reading his mind Keisuke answered. "You're the perfect blend of sweet with a lightly salty tang. The initial sweet and salty tang you have is 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. That makes it even better whenever I suck you off."

The uneven timbre of his lover's purring voice was the pinnacle of sultry, adding to Takumi's growing arousal. Takumi's throat went dry as more than embarrassment slid along his spine. The velvety edge that entered Keisuke's voice always fired Takumi's ardor, no matter how outrageous the things he said. Risque phrases were Keisuke's forte. Instead of shock, Takumi felt surges of joy whenever Keisuke said bawdy things to him since he had gotten used to Keisuke's blunt speaking. The final loss of barriers between them made even Keisuke's lewdest suggestions into emotional caresses.

Keisuke's fingers skimmed like silk over Takumi's nude form as he continued to indulge his obvious enjoyment in looking at him. Takumi was getting even more sensitive from the hot gaze he received. A hand caressed his nipple and Takumi's hips twitched without his direction. 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. He continued to taunt the older man until the blond groaned. With a slight shudder his lover rolled on top of him, pinning Takumi to the mattress.

The youth'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 with enough pressure to insure Keisuke felt the caress. Keisuke's hips twitched as Takumi brushed across the sensitive spot at the base of his spine and slid along his cleft.

Keisuke pulled his lips from Takumi's to nip his earlobe that made Takumi shiver. Every sensation flashed into Takumi's 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 with every flick of Keisuke's tongue across the tip of his bud.

"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 grazing into his prostate from the outside.

Takumi found himself panting as he watched Keisuke. Sensation flowed through him as his body tightened and got much hotter. 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 ecstacy flowed through his veins.

Keisuke stripped off his pants and moved back onto the bed with a lip licking 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 again.

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. A moment later Takumi felt a cool drizzle of lotion flow across his sphincter causing a shiver.

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 form, 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 his nipple, and one found Takumi's manhood. His older lover began to use every sensitive place on his body to increase his lust again.

Takumi's toes curled and his body arched. Carnal pleasure and raw need flared through his body with each of 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. Fever pitch feelings shot to the top of his head and back down to his toes. His spine tingled. There was no pain element in this position Takumi discovered. Keisuke's movements pushed him deeper into the heady sensory overloads only Keisuke knew how to generate.

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 indescribable 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 electrical pulsations of lust.

Takumi's mind went blank. Shuddering, his body took control. Every cunning thing Keisuke was doing increased the tension coiling in his stomach and pelvis region. 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 Takumi desperate for release. Every time he did, the orgasm lasted longer, and was far more concentrated when he was allowed to ejaculate. With a shift in rhythm and changing the depth of his thrusts, Keisuke returned to stroking Takumi's cock. Ecstacy overwhelmed Takumi as his nerve endings went haywire. Keisuke was drawn into rapture with him.

Gasping for air, Takumi went limp as he slowly came down from the extended cresting he experienced. His body thrummed, pulsed, and tingled as ecstacy continued to flash through im in aftershocks. Strong arms pulled him against Keisuke's form. Takumi curled against Keisuke's body too drained to move without his mate's help.

"I'm glad you're letting me spoil you, my own. I really adored every smile you gave me this afternoon. I always want to see you happy like you have been this afternoon, Takumi. Your smiles give me all kinds of motivation to find even more ways to spoil you too." 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 panted in answer. 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 continued to brush 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, and a security that was addictive.

"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 heaven to me. 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 across Keisuke's chest and rested his chin on his splayed hands so he would not have to hold his head up. 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 that was taking over Takumi's heart and mind.

Brilliant inner light glowed in that smoldering gaze. Somehow his eyes were drawing Takumi out of himself, as if to pull him 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 head lifted so he could get even closer. His lips brushed Keisuke's, their breath mingling as he gave his heart to his older beau again. Keisuke's fingers tangled in his hair as their kiss deepened.

With their noses touching Takumi whispered, "maybe I say the things you feel because we want the same thing, Keisuke. You, all by yourself, really is the only thing I need to keep me happy, Lover."

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