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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 List
- 1-As the Smoke Clears
- 2-Smoke 2
- 3-Smoke 3
- 4-Smoke 4
- 5-Smoke 5
- 6-Smoke 6
- 7-Smoke 7
- 8-Smoke 8
- 9-Smoke 9
- 10-Smoke 10
- 11-Smoke 11
- 12-Smoke 12
- 13-Smoke 13
- 14-Smoke 14
- 15-Some 15
- 16-Smoke 16
- 17-Chapter 17
- 18-Smoke 18
- 19-Smoke 19
- 20-Smoke 20
- 21-Smoke 21
- 22-Smoke 22
- 23-Smoke 23
- 24-Smoke 24
- 25-Smoke 25
- 26-Smoke 26
- 27-Smoke 27
- 28-Smoke 28
- 29-Smoke 29
- 30-Smoke 30
- 31-Smoke 31
- 32-Smoke 32
- 33-Smoke 33
- 34-Smoke 34
- 35-Smoke 35
- 36-Smoke 36
- 37-Smoke 37
- 38-Smoke 38
- 39-Smoke 39
- 40-Smoke 40
- 25
- 26
- 27
CHAPTER 26

GRAPHIC LEMON: THREE WAY: Do not read if the much thinner Itsuke squicked you out included sex scenes prior to this one.

How long he napped Takumi did not know. His eyes flashed open to see it was still dark outside. Not nearly long enough was his conclusion. Increasing tightness and discomfort were to blame. He was inside Keisuke's arms, his head resting over his mate's chest to hear his heartbeat. This was the position he slept in when beside his more domineering mate. Seeking a more comfortable position on the narrow bed caused him to bump into Itsuke. Itsuke was asleep with his head against Takumi's lower back.

His emotions had settled. Takumi was surprised by the shift since the insatiable phase started. He was pleased by the new calm felt as he stopped moving. Something about Keisuke's body next to his own when he slept had eased his distress. Perhaps it was habit to relax sleeping beside Keisuke. They had shared the same bed after the doctor released him from the hospital with his shattered leg.

The other possibility for his new calm was having both men beside him when he was most out of control. Keisuke accepting the strange situation with Itsuke was helping him handle muddled emotions. Knowing that Itsuke was safe helped Takumi relax even more. Itsuke and Keisuke getting along so well diminished his guilt over caring too much for both. Takumi knew this situation could not last. Still, he was relieved that he did not have to choose between them yet. In his heart, he knew he would stay with Keisuke despite the agony of losing Itsuke. However, he doubted his ability to cope with the loss when it came.

Unable to get comfortable, Takumi moved Keisuke's arm from around his waist. The amber haired man slid sideways to the edge of the bed so he could sit up. Feeling sticky, and gritty, Takumi padded into the tiny bathroom. A glance in the mirror revealed much longer hair that stood at odd angles. An attempt to flatten his hair revealed it was sweat stiffened. Wishing he could get a haircut to tame his too long, much shaggier mane, Takumi grabbed his toothbrush and cinnamon flavored toothpaste. He quickly got rid of the film coating his mouth. After using the bathroom, Takumi stepped into the shower to get the sweat off his skin. He h hoped getting cleaned up would improve his mood.

Hot water pounded over his body, yet did little to ease his tightening groin. He felt marginally better washing off the multiple layers of his, Keisuke's, and Itsuke's mingled sweat and sex. Part of him was missing the marathon sex experienced with Itsuke and Keisuke. His mind replayed every scene as he scrubbed his body. Unable to escape his wayward thoughts, Takumi's body got much hotter.

Without warning, a light kiss dropped onto his shoulder. Takumi did not need to open his eyes to know who joined him. His deep awareness of Itsuke and Keisuke told him without visual cues. "Itsuke, did I wake you?"

"Nope. Keisuke san started searching for you in his sleep and grabbed me instead."

Takumi chuckled at the mental image of the two men waking up to face each other. He turned inside the shower and gave Itsuke a lingering kiss. "Wish I could have seen the look on Keisuke's face when he realized he grabbed the wrong man."

"You would, my own. Thankfully, Itsuke smacked my arm away before I got a good hold on him. Kind of a mean way to wake up if you ask me."

Turning to see a very rumpled Keisuke in the hospital robe, Takumi felt his smile get bigger. Grabbing his mate, his mouth closed on Keisuke's, making his hunger known. Keisuke pinned him against the back of the shower, returning his kiss.

Dragging his mouth from Keisuke's, Takumi teased, "Gomen that I was so mean. Shall I wash your backs' to make up for your unexpectedly rude awakenings?"

"Can I get out of this soaked yukata first?" Keisuke's amused question made Itsuke chuckle while smothering a yawn.

"Tak's insatiable again." Itsuke added wedging into the corner of the shower stall to make room for Keisuke.

Keisuke pulled out of his hold and shucked off the soaked yukata as he responded. "So I've noticed. Looks like Takumi wants to get frisky in the shower."

"I know that I've tired you both out by being so demanding, Keisuke. Plus, this shower is a lot smaller than your ryōshin's."

"Considering everything we did in this bathroom the other day, it won't be a problem, my own. Standing up works if we brace against the shower wall."

"I'm being unreasonable by making you keep up with me like this." Takumi added, wondering if he should let them rest longer. Itsuke had yawned twice already.

"Nothing that a little hot water, and a few sexy kisses of yours won't do wonders for in my case. I can't speak for Itsuke kun. Besides, the staff needs to finish making some quick changes to the room. I told them I'll keep you in here. Once they leave, we can get food into you again. We have time to do whatever you want."

Itsuke remarked, "I'm fine. Give me a few minutes to wake up. I hope the staff's changes involve a second bed. That way I won't wind up on the floor again."

"Gomen, Itsuke." Takumi apologized as he cringed.

"Don't worry about it, Tak. My tumble was too funny for me to get upset."

"That it was, in a painful 'oh, I bet that smarted' way." Keisuke added with a chuckle. "You don't look bruised or anything, . . . are you?"

Itsuke shook his head. "Didn't hurt anything but my pride. Although it really surprised me when I smacked the floor."

Another chuckle rumbled up from Keisuke's chest. "I see. That would be important too, I suppose. Eh, dear heart?" The blond asked as he looked back at him.

Takumi felt horrible. He had been half asleep and unwittingly shoving his hips back against Itsuke's shoulder. It was his attempt to get comfortable that had toppled Itsuke off the edge of the narrow bed. "There's nothing wrong with Itsuke having his pride, Keisuke. Doing that to him was horrible."

"It was an accident, Tak. You didn't do it on purpose. If anything is to blame, it's that twin sized hospital bed that isn't meant for three people to sleep on simultaneously. We had our bodies angled wrong thinking it would work. Luckily it's low so it really didn't do anything worse than startle me awake."

"He's right, my own. Stop picking on yourself." Before he could argue, Keisuke stepped back into the shower. His blond lover pushed him against the wall and kissed him.

Like a charm, Takumi's guilt vaporized as addictive lips drew him into Keisuke's hold. As always the emotions contained in Keisuke's lips flowed into him on an electrical current. Desperately craving attention, Takumi answered his mate's mouth with his own feverish emotion. Takumi forgot the water spraying across their shoulders as painful heat coiling within screamed for release.

He became absorbed in Keisuke's white-hot, emotion compelling kisses. Takumi savored Keisuke's genuine emotions flowing into him. Rough edged and forceful, he found himself drawn in and overwhelmed by feelings. Keisuke's ardor triggered his equally powerful hunger and need to return the sentiment in full measure. Forgetting everything, except his hunger for connection, his body focused completely on the blond. One hand snaked around Keisuke's rapidly filling erection as he nipped and sucked on Keisuke's lower lip. Keisuke's kiss brought out his most aggressive side which thrived on battling over which of them would control escalating passions.

"Scoot over, Keisuke san. Tak needs relief sooner than later I'm pretty sure. I'll take the edge off for him so you can deal with his deeper needs." Itsuke's voice so close to his ear startled Takumi. Resentment flared when Keisuke pulled his mouth away with a knowing, smoldering smirk.

As Keisuke nipped his shoulder, sliding halfway behind him, Itsuke slipped against his other side. Already aroused by watching him kiss Keisuke, Itsuke gazed into his eyes for a moment, asking for permission without words. Takumi shifted forward and caught his mouth against his to affirm that he also still cherished him in his own right. Distinctively different from Keisuke's emotion driven heat, Itsuke's kiss was subtle, almost dreamy. This kiss was deceptive because it lured him into giving tenderness, and reassurance as Itsuke's hands drifted over his stomach.

The way Itsuke silently asked for his participation fired his emotions and brought out Takumi's dominant side. His response was completely contradictory to everything he gave when caught up in Keisuke's demands for zealous interaction. As their lips merged for several seconds, Takumi found himself cajoling his more submissive partner into surrendering to his mastery. Taking hold of Itsuke's arousal with his free hand, he stroked both of his lovers' substantial erections as they fondled his body. Because Itsuke silently asked for his acceptance, he pulled Itsuke deeper into his possession, making his appreciation known.

In answer he could feel Itsuke's fingers wrapping around his engorged, throbbing shaft. His need to fulfill Itsuke's silent request was no less profound than his wilder passionate oral spars with Keisuke. Still this kiss was gentle with a beguiling element. Takumi soothed while demanding instant surrender from Itsuke. Each kiss was unique to the men involved. One was wild, challenging fierceness of emotions on full display. The other heartfelt, gentle sanction that flowed like a sensuous breeze across heated skin.

Their specific personalities marked each man's physical connection to him. Each brought out his different sides. Keisuke's kisses brought out his strength and competitive instincts which outpoured as a need to share pleasures equally. Itsuke's kiss brought out his protective, and nurturing side so that emotions drove him to please without concern for his own gratification. One was powerful, decisive, and forceful, the other soft, with an understated yearning that Takumi could not deny.

Pulling back from his mouth, Itsuke sank to his knees before him. Dipping his head, Itsuke slid his tongue over Takumi's engorged head. He shuddered, hips thrusting forward instinctively to meet a blissfully hot mouth. Intense lust roiled through him as Keisuke's fingers slid into his body and connected with his weakest point.

Itsuke drew back, and continued stroking and licking his length as Takumi watched. Taking his sensitive shaft into his mouth, Itsuke used his tongue to find every spot that felt good as his head descended. With his free hand, Itsuke began massaging Takumi's gonads. Keisuke's fingers were already massaging the spot behind his sac to stimulate his prostate from the outside as he fingered him. His legs shook as pleasure flooded Takumi's system.

His head tilted back as a soft moan slipped past his lips. Pleasure unfurled within Takumi's core. Keisuke's mouth covered his again. Deeper and more demanding kisses increased Takumi's excitement. It was so much harder to give Keisuke a hand job when his lover was pushing him so deeply into his physical experience.

Keisuke broke their deep kiss. "Admit it. You really like this, don't you, my own? I think Itsuke and I should make certain you never want to come down." He winked. "I'm finding that I really like teaming up on you, Takumi. I enjoy seeing you so gorgeously horny." Keisuke purred against his ear.

Takumi wondered about Keisuke's comment as his body responded to the images Keisuke's words created. It smacked of a promise, yet that was impossible. He knew that he had to choose one of these men he adored for such different reasons. Before he could ask for clarification, Keisuke's fingers and addictive kisses were driving him higher along with Itsuke swallowing his sensitive length in synchronized rhythm.

"I'm going to enjoy making you cum all over the place." Keisuke taunted and chuckled deviously. Itsuke hummed his own agreement which spiked the sensitivity of Takumi's arousal as he continued to increase his suction and speed with Keisuke's prodding fingers.

Keisuke nipped his shoulder as he goosed Takumi's prostate in all the right ways to make his knees wobble. If not for his arm around his waist, Takumi would have dropped like a stone. Another series of nibbles along his neck and shoulder triggering a pleading whine from his throat. Again Keisuke nipped his shoulder, moving quickly toward the pulse throbbing in Takumi's neck. Those firm lips and talented tongue darting over exposed flesh in a delightful, not quite enough to satisfy teases were driving Takumi into a mental corner. Fortunately, Itsuke's ministrations were having the desired effect. Although it was not nearly strong enough, his body crested.

Takumi grabbed Itsuke, pulling him up for another kiss, to insure his more docile partner wasn't left out of this erotic experiment. Keisuke and Itsuke both molded their bodies to his own as Takumi tried to encourage them both to unleash their own desires. Takumi curled his free hand's fingers through Itsuke's much thicker and longer locks. Itsuke's gasped, parting his lips, inviting a more intimate embrace. The invitation was all Takumi needed to devour his mouth greedily. Itsuke made a deep, throaty, pleading noise in the back of his throat, asking without words for even more attention.

Takumi was still seeking deeper sensations to get genuine relief from his ongoing arousal. Both of his lovers were drawing out every response possible without his getting off hard enough. They were both wreaking havoc on his heavily strained and unsatisfiable lust. He was losing control of his libido. Keisuke's fingers continued to knead his prostate while stretching his ring. His lips were busy trailing across Itsuke's chin, and down his throat as Takumi squirmed. He was grateful for the new found freedom Keisuke suppled by pulling his own erection free of Takumi's grasp. It was obvious that he was not going to be allowed to make Keisuke cum before his blond lover was ready.

He hoped he would find the reserves to stay in control with Itsuke as his blood pounded with sensually driven raw need for completion. Takumi jumped when Keisuke's hand slipped out of his body and skated along his flank. His newly freed hand grabbed his ass in a firm hold. Itsuke ran his fingers through Takumi's hair, as his nose touched Takumi's, their eyes locking. The gleam in his eyes told Takumi that he was affected by this erotic tryst.

"Quit teasing me damn it!" Takumi grumbled, excited by the very erotic way Keisuke's fingers were dancing over his skin.

The blond's mouth nipped the sensitive spot at the nape of his neck in reply. Keisuke's busy tongue enticed him into leaning heavily into his larger frame. His wicked tongue, lips and teeth worked with enthusiasm as he pulled Takumi's hips back into his hot pulsing erection. Takumi's eyes slid shut, his mind stuttered to a complete stand still. His blond lover tormented the sensitive zone on his neck's nape and every other erogenous zone his mouth could reach easily. The thick shaft between his cleft was making Takumi's motor rev into the red zone.

Takumi shifted his body back into that beguiling solid heat. He was desperate for a deeper release than Itsuke's delightful blow job provided. He also wanted a chance to let his own hands and mouth explore rapidly heating flesh that he was being denied. Itsuke did not pretest when Takumi's lips pulled free again and began seeking his pleasure points as he felt Keisuke's cock sliding oh so slowly into his body. Takumi took the opportunity to address his growing frustration, by mimicking Keisuke's lead on Itsuke's body. He dipped his tongue in the hollow of Itsuke's throat, letting his mouth dart and dance across the pulse point of Itsuke's neck, nipping very lightly, following with soothing kisses. He let his free hand roam across broad shoulders, and back. His lips, tongue and teeth provoking pleasing sounds from the other's throat.

Keisuke's actions caught Takumi's imagination up in the next expected wave of need that flooded his system. Desperate hunger for release was sweeping through Takumi like a wildfire. He shivered, gasping as Keisuke's thickness fully filled his aching body.

Filled with the hot fullness of Keisuke's arousal, Takumi's desire drenched voice sounded strange to his own ears. Becoming the object of two very different, yet equally enamored focuses were mind blowing. After spending the previous day and a half alternating between pleasing them in turn, he was still finding deeper levels of pleasure.

"I plan to make this a very delightful experience for you, my own." Keisuke smirked as he tilted his head to catch their eyes. "Let's make love with Takumi between us, Itsuke." He nipped Takumi's earlobe.

"As badly as Tak's shaking, getting on our knees would be safer."

Deftly, Keisuke maneuvered his body down to the floor on the heels of Itsuke's input. The speed with which Keisuke pulled out of his body, and got them settled on the floor pleased him. However the ploy also frustrated him. Takumi was intent on preventing his targets from getting away before he'd had his fill of them both.

"Schemers, aren't you?" Takumi growled low.

Keisuke grabbed his waist saying, "You're shaking too hard to stand for this new position, my own. I'm helping you get the most pleasure possible."

Keisuke flashed a fierce grin as Takumi twisted his head to glare. He pulled him into his lap and back onto his manhood while locking their gazes. Sinking even deeper into his body due to the new angle, Takumi could only gasp and shudder his agreement. Electric pulses of pleasure slithered up his spine.

Takumi watched the play of emotions on Itsuke's face as his darker haired playmate drew closer. Keisuke was using his lips, tongue, and teeth very effectively across his shoulders. He squirmed, as his body got closer to the point of a complete sensory overload. He was caught in Keisuke's firm hold so he could not move into and off his arousal. Itsuke backed onto his own painfully hard arousal. He was effectively pinned between his two paramours. Sensations flashed and flowed through Takumi's groin to completely overwhelm him.

Itsuke's responses told Takumi that his newest lover was focusing exclusively on pleasing him. Unable to reach Keisuke behind him, Takumi focused on switching between sensually demanding, and feather light caresses. He used his lips, tongue and fingers over his reachable lover's back and sides. The intensity that Takumi knew he revealed was much greater than he had shown in their previous lovemaking. Keisuke was conspicuously pushing his buttons, while he was pushing Itsuke's. Once Keisuke judged he was relaxed enough, the blond began rocking forward to get their bodies moving into a rhythm.

All thought evaporated as Takumi was drawn deep into his own sensations. He was having a difficult time comprehending all the spinning, tightening spirals of sensation that both of his lovers inflamed in unison. The internal tremors of Keisuke's cock prodding his nerve bundle collided with his external nerve's recording of silken hot walls gripping his manhood. Takumi once again felt like a rapidly spinning coin of vividly clashing, and merging ardor. The pleasure he felt was indescribable.

Takumi relinquished all control, with soft delightful groans, hisses, and gasps. The amber haired man welcomed Keisuke and Itsuke's bodies grinding into his as they sought rapture as one entity. Itsuke's expression, and reaction acted like gasoline thrown on the already blazing lust forged fire within his body. From Takumi's vantage, his darker haired partner's head shifted back while he moved with him seeking pleasure as he gave it.

Eyes almost closed, Itsuke shoved his hips into and away from his questing cock in time with Keisuke's thrusts. In a strange way Takumi almost felt as if Keisuke was using his body as a conduit to dominate even Itsuke's ecstacy. Each time Keisuke drove his hips forward to bury his shaft deeper into his body, he forced Takumi's hips forward. Keisuke drove Takumi deeper into Itsuke's body with each thrust.

Sensations merged and twined within Takumi's nerve endings. His pelvic cradle was awash with exquisite pleasure. Waves of bliss expanded from the crown of his head and dropped into his toes. The feel of Itsuke's body massaging, gripping, and sucking him deeper countered Keisuke's thickness pushing into and almost abandoning his body. They moved in tandem, pushing each other toward the edge. Itsuke erupted first, with Takumi and Keisuke being sucked into release in a domino effect. Seeing and hearing each other's heated orgasms acted as a catalyst. Takumi had never dreamed that making love like this could turn him so effectively into a quivering, panting mess.

Keisuke must have known about the incredible feeling he was experiencing. As often happened, Keisuke pushed so many buttons left undiscovered through their previous lovemaking. The tightness was gone from his groin and pelvic cradle again. How long it would last, Takumi had no clue. Yet he suspected this newest wave of relief was going to be temporary.

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As the Smoke Clears #4 in Rivalry Series