Adult-FanFiction.org : Anime

Alternate Tracks 2nd Story in Rivalry Series	By : kurahieiritrJIO Category: +G to L > Initial D Views: 2560 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Initial D, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 27
- 28
- 29
A/N: This chapter originally got chopped because of page length. There is also a Keisuke POV version in the Romp for Perverts PWP. Hope you enjoy the heavily revised version.

CHAPTER 28

GRAPHIC LEMON

Takumi was lost in thought in the FD's passenger seat. It was impossible to ignore Keisuke's obvious talent and superior knowledge when it came to sex. Getting him doing anything the blond wanted was not the thing currently bothering Takumi. His problem was with how poorly he performed by comparison when it involved sex. Keisuke had completely shattered all of his perceptions the previous night. Adding to Takumi's dismay, Keisuke recovered much faster from anal sex than himself. They both recovered normally from ordinary orgasms. However, when Keisuke dominated the pleasure factor had proven to be anything but normal. It had taken him an hour to recover significantly after Keisuke dominated in lovemaking.

Keisuke's voice tugged him from his depressing thoughts. "Hey, we're here."

As his eyes focused on the scenery Takumi saw the love hotel sign. He was so absorbed in his shaken thoughts he had not paid attention to Keisuke's driving. Suddenly, Takumi's brooding kicked into overdrive. His lover had asked how he felt before their team meeting. Not wanting Keisuke to worry, he said he was fine. If he was not extremely careful, Keisuke would find out he was still cramping mildly.

"How many love hotels do you know?" Takumi asked, following Keisuke inside.

"I went online and typed love-hotel into the search bar. The results were several pages long. A rating system tells you how clean and discreet each love hotel is. In fact, this one has a high rating for both cleanness, and being discreet."

Keisuke pulled out his wallet with a smirk, and slid a credit card into a slot beside one of the larger key boxes. These boxes were located apart from the rest. The slot spat out his card, opening the box. His boyfriend retrieved the key.

Mired in his depressing thoughts, Keisuke tugged Takumi into the elevator. Takumi barely noticed when Keisuke swiped the card into another thin slot, and the elevator moved. "I guess that's how you knew so much about the hotel last night. You paid for last night's hotel. Shouldn't we split the costs, or shouldn't I pay for tonight?"

"Instead of worrying about who pays for hotel rooms, help me find our own place. You won't need to care about who pays which expenses once we're living together. We also won't have to worry about being caught in a compromising position on the mountain. After we're living together, I can kiss and hold you as much as I need to without you stressing over things that shouldn't be a problem."

"Whoa, Keisuke, slow down. You're being impatient. I know you want me to move in with you, and I will, . . . when the time's right."

Irritation with Keisuke's push to leap into living together rose. Getting coerced into packing his things felt very wrong. Although Takumi wanted the same thing, his idea did not include effective immediately. Having only been together for a short time, Takumi felt it was too soon to jump into full time living arrangements. He had agreed they could get a place, yet he had meant after they solidified their relationship more. There were a number of things to deal with first. Takumi's thoughts raced, seeking ways to slow his blond lover down without making him angry. He needed to evade his feisty boyfriend's increasing demands. His lover's idea was a very huge step that Takumi was unsure about making so soon.

"You agreed last night that we can get a place together, my own. Are you backing out on me?" His wheat-haired lover gave him a suspicious look.

"iie, I'm not. First, we have to figure out schedules, location, and budgets before we can start looking, Keisuke."

"Nani schedules?" Irritation and confusion laced Keisuke's voice.

"I have two jobs, remember? I need to factor in things like how long it'll take me to get work every morning. I told you that I won't live with you unless I'm working. We have to figure out a budget so I can pay my share of the bills each month. We have to keep our budget in mind to calculate the approximate moving costs. Without that information, I can't set aside my share of the moving costs."

The sulkiness vanished from Keisuke's face. For Takumi the more things popping into his head, the more reluctant he felt about living with Keisuke. His mind was providing plenty of considerations before making a commitment. He continued adding to the list of requirements before the blond found his voice.

"We also have to consider furnishings, dishes, and all the things we'll need to get our own place. Which of us will bring the specific things we're going to need? Or, should we get an already furnished apartment? We haven't even decided who'll do which chores after we're living together. You tend to be messy, which will drive me crazy if we can't find a decent compromise beforehand, Keisuke. How can we start looking for a place before working out the important details?"

"My bad for panicking. I thought you were having second thoughts for a moment. Instead, you're thinking about how to make everything work."

Takumi was balking, but had yet to figure out his own resistence. The elevator stopped and opened. Takumi only saw three doors per side. Keisuke stopped in front of suite five and opened the door, pulling him inside.

"Matte. This place is way outside my price range!"

Keisuke turned and cupped his face while holding onto his arm. "As far as I'm concerned, everything I have is already yours, my own. That includes my bank account. So stop getting upset about who pays for hotel rooms so we can be together."

As he looked at his older partner, the commentary clicked. Keisuke was talking in terms that implied they were married. Only married people shared bank accounts, and they weren't legally married, or even close to that level of permanence.

The blond continued speaking. "I know you're still cramping from last night. I'm angry that you lied to me, but I've already figured out your reasons. This place has the right set up to get rid of your cramps so you can rest and relax."

Shock flashed through him. Takumi thought he had completely hidden his momentary flashes of discomfort. "Keisuke, . . ."

"Don't argue, and I mean it, Takumi! You had three noticeable cramps during the meeting. There isn't a single reason for you to be uncomfortable when the spa bath can relax the muscles causing your cramps."

Takumi looked at the carpet. Keisuke had every right to be angry with him. "Calm down, Keisuke. The cramps are irregular, so they startle me whenever they happen. You said you knew someone else who had cramps after their first time. They don't really hurt enough to worry about them."

He felt Keisuke's arms pulling him closer as the blond sighed. "Doushite didn't you just admit you were still cramping when I asked, my own? You haven't slept enough in the last forty-eight hours either. Let me take care of you without giving me any flack. You'll feel a lot better after I get you into the bath. I promise."

Takumi lifted his head. "Are you trying to spoil me because you feel guilty about my cramps?" His question fit as it flew off his tongue.

"Your cramps are only partly my fault. I got plenty of help creating them as I recall. I also want to keep you to myself again. So, I'm spoiling both of us."

The explanation was typical of Keisuke. It made Takumi chuckle as he kissed his older beau. Keisuke caught his head in his hands, nipped and sucked on Takumi's lower lip to push for a deeper connection. The amber haired youth could not refuse as he felt the emotions conveyed. Their tongues slid together in a slow, seductive dance.

It was Keisuke who broke the kiss. "If I don't stop kissing you, I'll forget the reason for bringing you here and make things worse."

Embarrassment heated his cheeks as Keisuke tugged him toward the bathroom. Walking into the room, Takumi found the spacious room daunting. The lavish bathroom was easily as large as most of the upper level of his home. A separate shower, and shelves with a huge number of bottles dominated his view. The huge circular tub, with obvious metal tubes gaped from the middle of the floor. The massive tub even had a seat halfway between the top and bottom. He would have to step down into the tub, which had a small rail with steps.

"You've been here before, . . . haven't you?"

Keisuke dropped down beside the tub and turned on the faucets next to the odd control box. As water started filling the tub, Keisuke turned back to face him. "I used to bring Akiho here once a month to use the spa baths."

Hearing Keisuke's uneasy tone made Takumi wish he had not asked. He leaned against the wall, looking away from his older paramour. He silently cursed his curiosity. Takumi knew Keisuke had seen others, yet he felt uneasy over hearing it verified.

"Akiho needed these baths for severe menstrual cramps, Takumi. We never came here for kinky sex."

The words clicked in his head. Despite Keisuke frequently claiming he was selfish, that was rarely the case. Takumi found his eyes shifting back to Keisuke. The blond still looked uncomfortable, yet determined.

"I found a thick leather belt Akiho had bitten through in several places one afternoon. To keep from disturbing her neighbors, Akiho would bury her head in a pillow to muffle her screams while biting down on the belt to keep from breaking her teeth. Otosān ordered some tests and found internal damage. He told Akiho that she needed surgery, but she refused to get it done. These tubs helped her more than the medication Otosān prescribed."

"Gomennasai onegaishimasu, . . . for prying, Keisuke."

Takumi stepped over to his boyfriend and ran his fingers through Keisuke's spiky mane feeling terrible. It was his fault Keisuke was recalling something he hated. Worse, Keisuke had returned to a place filled with unpleasant memories to help him.

"Doushite should you apologize?" Keisuke seemed confused.

"Because it must be hard . . . coming to this place."

The blond grabbed his hips, giving him a stern look. "iie it isn't. Akiho was the most beautiful onna I've ever seen. I hate talking about her because I was so stubborn, and arrogant that I refused to face the truth. I refused to accept that Akiho was so wounded by her life she couldn't recover, Takumi. Sick bastards used and damaged Akiho's body when she was too young to handle intercourse. The abuse drove her insane before I met her. I convinced myself that Akiho could get well if I took care of her."

"I won't ask about Akiho ever again, Keisuke. I guess I'm obnoxiously curious about your exes. I don't want to hurt you like they did, Keisuke."

It was true that he did not want to hurt Keisuke. However, Takumi was feeling completely outclassed. Part of him wondered if Akiho or others Keisuke had known were better lovers. He pushed that thought to the back of his mind.

"It's normal to be curious about the past of the person you love. I worry about doing something wrong and hurting you by asking the wrong questions too. Promise me you won't measure yourself against anyone in my past. There's not a single comparison to be made between you and Akiho, Michiko, or anyone else I've ever dated, Takumi. You deserve all of my heart, my own. You're the only one in my eyes. I love you because you don't normally lie to me."

Being seen through on so many levels simultaneously shocked Takumi. It also hurt to hear Keisuke say he loved him because he didn't normally lie. Being uncomfortable in their relationship, Takumi could not move forward at the speed Keisuke wanted. He needed to deal with himself on several levels before he could meet Keisuke halfway. How could he convince Keisuke not to push him when he could not name his frequent niggling unease?

"Don't start picking on yourself. I understand you wanted to prevent me from feeling insulted or guilty. Let's get you in this bathtub so you'll feel better."

Keisuke shifted so he faced the faucet and turned off the water. Takumi bit his lower lip and pulled his shirt over his head. By the time his top was off, he felt Keisuke's hands at his fly. Keisuke was smiling as he undid Takumi's trousers and slid them and his underwear down his legs. Takumi stepped out of his britches and noticed that Keisuke's cargo pants were noticeably tightening as a ridge developed. Since Keisuke had asked, Takumi stepped into the tub. Keisuke fiddled with the button box next to the faucet. The water began to swirl and churn. He saw the blond grab a blue bottle from the shelf, pouring some of the contents into the bath. The smell of almonds surrounded Takumi.

Takumi settled into the huge tub. Keisuke was unquestionably turned on. Knowing the blond wanted him made Takumi's body tighten in reaction. The teen voiced the most obvious thought to enter his head. "This tub is big enough for both of us."

"True. They designed this place for couples, my own."

He wondered why Keisuke was reaching into the tub closest to him and was startled as hot spurting water shifted and flowed along his lower back. The hard pounding jets flowing against his back felt good.

"Then doushite are you still dressed?" Takumi felt his face getting hot into his ears as he spoke.

He caught his lower lip between his teeth as the rest of his thoughts caught in his throat. Knowing that Keisuke still desired him when he still had so much to learn about pleasing his older partner mortified and delighted Takumi. The previous night he had come to understand how far he had to go to reach the same level. The teen made a silent vow to make sure he learned how to please Keisuke the same, and fast.

"Careful. You're being irresistible. Did you know that?" There was a distinct velvety edge in Keisuke's tone. Dark blue eyes gleamed as Keisuke watched him.

Takumi's brows knit together. "How?"

With a gentle hand Keisuke cupped the side of his face. "Because to me, you're the sexiest man alive. I want to wrap myself around you and never let go, Takumi. Everything about you captures my heart. I can't help needing you near me."

Being needed was irresistible to Takumi. His hand wrapped over Keisuke's and he turned his face into the blond's palm. He kissed the hand holding his face so gently to try and convey his gratitude. Their eyes locked. Whether he had another cramp or not stopped mattering. Takumi slid closer to his older lover on the seat and grabbed Keisuke's waistband. The teen unsnapped Keisuke's pants and started to undress the blond. With a smirk directed at him, Keisuke stood and divested his clothing. Soon, Keisuke was getting into the water, his proud arousal quite obvious.

Expecting a kiss, Takumi was confused when Keisuke's hands dropped beneath the water and began kneading his abdomen. It hurt. His older beau was trying to stop his cramps. Still, Keisuke was horny. Takumi let his hand slip along Keisuke's body, finding his erection under the churning water and began to give him a hand job.

"Looks like you have something more in mind than my getting a bath."

"I'm not planning on getting laid. I brought you here to get rid of your cramps. I can't help getting hard when I'm around you because you're an incredible lover. You glancing at me is enough to make me horny."

"Incredible? Me?"

Considering he had never gotten Keisuke off half so hard as Keisuke got him off the previous night, Keisuke was the incredible one. His hand continued to fondle Keisuke's dick as he wondered where Keisuke came up with the idea.

"I can say that because it's the truth. You aren't selfish, jaded, or detached when we're together. You're completely with me. With you, everything's honest, and it makes one hell of a difference. Nothing about you gives the impression that you're bartering your body to get something from me. I got involved with two very wild sluts who very jaded, selfish and detached with me before we met. The only thing I ever got from Akiho or Michiko was a lot of different positions in bed." Keisuke's lips thinned as he spoke.

Again, Takumi realized that his lover had plenty of regrets about his past. The concept of bartering one's body was revolting to Takumi. Mogi had done that to save her mother's life, yet it was a nauseating concept. Hearing Keisuke call his exes sluts was another shock. The disparaging toned insult drove home how unhappy Keisuke was with his past lovers. It made Takumi want to do whatever it took to deserve Keisuke's love.

"Maybe I should get you to tell me some things you know so I can blow your mind like you blew mine last night."

There was no hesitation in the fingers that continued to find sore spots in Takumi's pelvis as Keisuke answered. "My body's nowhere near as sensitive as yours, my own. Your body awareness is so reactive that your nervous system got severely overloaded."

Those words stunned Takumi. Was there such a big difference between them? He opened his mouth to ask, yet no words came out.

"Pick up your jaw, my own. We both know your body awareness is way above mine. I didn't allow for that when I dominated last night. That's part of the reason you've had cramps all day. I forgot that your body's so sensitive, so I didn't pace things right for you."

Takumi's confusion was growing by leaps and bounds. He understood the basics of pacing a race because Ryosuke-san had told him to keep his RPM's below eleven thousand for shifting gears when he started out as the lead car in cat and mouse battles. Was pacing sex similar or different?

"Matte. Nani do you mean by pace?"

"I mean exactly that. I'm not as physically sensitive as you. It takes more foreplay for me to get the same level of response that you get. I probably have several different mental triggers from yours. To pace things is to combine both elements, the body, and the mental triggers so sex is the most enjoyable. You got overloaded because I pushed you into my pace, instead of your own. The problem is, we don't really know your pace yet."

If his pace was different than Keisuke's, did that mean they could not stay together? That thought depressed Takumi worse than fearing he was an incompetent lover ever could.

"How do you know I have a different pace than you?"

"You didn't get any time to recover between orgasms so you almost passed out. There's also your cramping today. The best way to explain it is to say that I wound your muscles and nerves way too tight. Unlike me, you need recovery time. When I said I was going to red line your revs last night, I didn't realize I was literally burying the needle in the red zone and keeping it there way too long. Pushing you into my pace totally screwed up the pace element for you. We didn't know you need recovery time."

Somehow, Keisuke's voice sounded subdued as his expression shift toward self derision. Takumi tried not to wince when Keisuke's fingers found another knotted muscle in his stomach area. His hand faltered around Keisuke's length as he stopped himself from clenching his hand.

"Doushite do I have a problem after getting off several times, but you don't?"

Keisuke was frowning as he answered. "It's not the number of times you ejaculated that caused your cramps, my own. It's how little time passed between each orgasm. Whenever you drive a car really hard, you know you have to watch the RPM's so you don't damage the engine. Right?"

"Hai."

"Let's say your nervous system is like an engine. The tachometer in a car makes you aware of the pace for shifting gears. In most cars, the tachometer's red zone means the rocker arms are moving the pistons inside the cylinders at roughly eight thousand revolutions per minute. We'll skip the camshaft and other things involved with RPMs. Say your nervous system is the upper part, the rocker arms and pistons. If you pay attention to the signals your body gives off, like you watch a tachometer, you don't get overloaded ion sex. You know to take your foot off the proverbial gas pedal."

Suddenly, the change in topic made sense. Keisuke was giving him a secondary kind of lesson by explaining how RPM's worked. Takumi considered the information. Was Keisuke saying that he could damage his body if he did not learn these signals? "Okay. So what signals do I need to watch?"

"We don't know your warning signals yet."

"Is that a big deal for some reason?"

"Only in the sense that it could ruin your enjoyment of making love with me. Think of it this way. Extended high level RPMs can ruin the seals and gaskets. Once the pressure hits that level, you start burning oil. Such high RPM pressure forces the oil past the seals meant contain it. Losing oil that way damages the engine. Too much internal pressure over too long a period caused your cramps. Orgasms are supposed to release all physical tension and pressure. Think of an orgasm as applying hard brakes and letting off the gas pedal to drop RPM's into the idle range. My muscles and nervous system relax very fast once I cum. Unfortunately, that didn't happen for you last night." Keisuke's frustration came out in his voice.

"Everything felt incredible last night. Doushite didn't it feel bad if I was getting so overloaded?"

"Takumi, I pushed your body and nerves into a very high tension place, and kept you there for too long. That doesn't mean your body started hurting because you were in that high pressure zone for so long. Even if you don't really understand mechanics yet, you know to drop RPM's and lay off the internal engine pressure, my own. Shortly before ejaculation the body builds up a lot of internal pressure which is supposed to drop off drastically at orgasm. Since you're new to sex, we don't know your body's limit. Your nervous system had to nearly shut down to make us aware that you were wound way too tight last night."

"Everything felt better as we kept going. The last time was so intense I lost all control over my body. . . . That kind of freaked me out, but not in a bad way."

His embarrassment grew as Takumi tried to keep from hurting Keisuke's feelings. He did not want to admit that repeating that level of control loss frightened him. It seemed odd that feeling so good could be a warning sign.

"I would've freaked out if that had happened to me, so I don't blame you if you're afraid of a repeat."

Hearing Keisuke say the things he thought alarmed Takumi. He was being seen through more than he liked. An irritable sound flowed from his throat before he could prevent it. His lover nuzzled his neck, delivering a quick kiss as his hands continued massaging loose another knotted muscle.

"Don't get upset. When you downshift with the RPM range already in the normal zone for the gear you happen to be in, without dropping the revolutions by letting off the gas pedal enough, what happens?"

His hand continued stroking Keisuke's shaft as the blond worked on an area very close to Takumi's own half hard length. He felt a slight caress against his sensitive head. Talking about cars was distracting him from Keisuke's obvious need of relief. On one level Takumi resented being forced to concentrate on mechanics. On another level he was curious about where their discussion was leading.

"The RPM's go a lot higher, increasing the torque as you go into the lower gear. The engine strains and gets a lot hotter to give you that extra surge of power."

"Exactly. I strained your body because you didn't get enough time between orgasms to calm down, Takumi. The orgasms got more intense, but they ended in a physical overload. Your body was downshifting when your nervous system was in a higher gear's range every time we picked up the pace last night."

"Maybe, but, I'm not an engine, and you didn't do anything to hurt me. It's not like it didn't feel good. Things just got really intense after you started dominating."

The teen was startled by the frown Keisuke leveled on him. "Listen to me, Takumi. Let's say that the first time you got off, your nerves had tightened up, and leveled off at five thousand RPM's. We didn't know you needed to relax after you got off the first time. I pushed you another thousand higher when we made love the first time, and you dominated. Instead of letting you drop into the idle range, we got even more intense immediately afterward. I assumed you recovered at the same speed I do which was wrong."

"I asked you to show me how I make you feel." The last thing Takumi wanted was Keisuke getting upset. Everything had felt wonderful, even when Takumi lost control over his own body. Hearing Keisuke's thoughts made Takumi worry that he really was a terrible lover who could not meet Keisuke's needs.

"I was very happy you placed your trust in me. However, your nervous system hadn't calmed down enough from your previous climaxes, and I turned you on again. That caused another high RPM downshift on your nervous system before your body relaxed. You didn't tell me you were too tense and reactive from our previous lovemaking. I forced your nervous system and muscles to get even tenser. Like the RPM's at best dropped to say, six thousand after your second ejaculation. Your body's tension level was still way above the idle line. When I started dominating, your nervous system's RPM's were easily clinging to six thousand from the beginning. Your body never had a chance to settle into a relaxed state."

"Then, It's my own fault I got so overwhelmed."

"iie, my own. I shouldn't have assumed anything about your specific needs. I adore seeing you caught up in feeling everything that's happening between us. I got way too engrossed in your responses. Then I started pushing you into telling me how you wanted me to get you off. I didn't realize how huge a struggle you have asking for your needs. By the time you got off again, you were way too tense. I made love to you immediately after you came the third time. Making love with you at that point buried the RPM needle in the red zone. You overloaded so badly that you almost passed out."

Hearing that Keisuke liked his responses so much was both delightful news, and somewhat humbling. It was true that Takumi found it hard to say he wanted Keisuke to do anything specific. In the end, the cramping really was his own fault Takumi decided. Keisuke easily asked for anything he wanted during sex. However, Takumi found saying anything at all sexual exceedingly embarrassing.

"So, . . . if I hadn't been so tense when you dominated, my body wouldn't have hijacked me like it did?"

Keisuke shook his head. "I doubt it. But, I can't be certain since we have to learn your rhythms. Your body awareness is stronger than mine. Your sensitivity makes it harder to judge how tightly wound up your system gets. For now, taking breaks between lovemaking will insure you relax enough. That's not a problem for me."

Those strong fingers were now at the top of his groin. Another knot was found that made Takumi wince. He barely kept himself from squeezing Keisuke's flexing cock too tightly. There was a distinctive change in Keisuke's breathing as he continued to stroke his length that Takumi heard clearly.

"I wanted to keep going so my cramping is mostly my fault, Keisuke."

"Even so, I pushed you into the wrong pace without thinking about how new you are to sex. You got off hardcore, but it knotted your muscles. From now on, we take breaks so you can recover. That's all you really need." Keisuke's tone was adamant.

"How come you didn't get cramps? You got off every time I did."

"The moment I get off, my nervous system, and muscle tension drop instantly into deep relaxation. It doesn't matter how hot and wound up I am before I cum. For you, orgasm doesn't instantly reset your body into genuine deep relaxation. Neither one of us knew that last night, my own. I hope you will always enjoy making love with me. Getting so overwhelmed your body can't handle it could seriously ruin our lovemaking."

A jolt of unease flashed through Takumi again. It was true that he had enjoyed the night before until he lost all control over his body. Was Keisuke now worried that they would never find a good pace that they could work with together?

"So, because we have different levels of body awareness, . . . that means we have different paces?"

"Think of it this way. How difficult was it to continue giving me a blow job when I started doing the same thing for you last night? Could you keep massaging deep level knotted muscles loose in my pelvis, and groin without faltering, if I was stroking your hard-on right now?"

Without warning one of Keisuke's hands stopped kneading his muscles loose and began to caress his half erect length. It was so much harder to stroke Keisuke's length when he felt his own sensitive flesh getting fondled. Takumi found his hips instinctively canted into Keisuke's hand. "Um, well, . . . okay . . . I get your point. . . . Guess I'll have to work on that."

"Don't ever stop being this way. I adore seeing you completely immersed in feeling good. For me, seeing you so absorbed in my touch is an amazing turn on."

His words made Takumi absurdly happy. Seeing Keisuke's arousals that proved how much his boyfriend wanted him gave Takumi a deep sense of satisfaction. The mental trigger portion of pace was getting clearer. "Even when I . . . really want to please you?"

Keisuke was smiling when he answered. "Seeing you completely captivated in your feelings really pleases me. It's as much about the mental stimulation as the physical in lovemaking. Remember? For me, the more you enjoy my touch, the harder I'll cum. Still, pushing your body when you aren't used to sex isn't an option. I don't mind taking our time with lovemaking, my own. I still get to hold you which makes me very happy."

Delight shot through Takumi's being when Keisuke's mouth sealed to his and the blond's tongue pushed past his teeth, tangling their tongues together. Keisuke began stroking his rigid shaft with more friction as their kiss got much hotter, and far more demanding. Uneasy or not, Takumi could not deny that Keisuke easily captivated his emotions to the point he found himself doing anything the blond wished. It was impossible to please Keisuke the way he wanted when Keisuke's hand was pushing him so much higher, so swiftly.

Takumi pulled back realizing that he was definitely becoming immersed in the sensations he felt. "Keisuke, keep doing that and I'm going to lose it way too fast."

"Sit on the tiles, Takumi, so I can really get you off."

"Uhn, I really want to please you."

It was hard to keep his eyes open as he stared at his older lover. A shiver flashed through him. Takumi managed to grab Keisuke's hand and pull it away from his sensitive length as their foreheads butted together. "Damn. How can you say I'm an incredible lover when I can't keep it together once you get serious?"

With a chuckle Keisuke asked, "Are you determined to get me off first?"

"It's difficult to ignore your pants tenting because they're normally kind of baggy. You need me, and I know it."

"I do need you, Takumi, and always will. I'm trying to keep from being a selfish bastard because you aren't feeling well right now."

The fact that Keisuke was far less selfish than he claimed had not gone unnoticed. For whatever reason, Keisuke liked to say he was selfish. It was rare that Takumi saw anything Keisuke did in the same light. Single-minded, yes. However, Keisuke did things that made Takumi aware he was fortunate to be loved by the feisty man straddling his lap. His hand found Keisuke's length again and he began to slide his fingers along hot satiny flesh.

"I love you, . . . selfish bastard moments and all, Keisuke. I'm feeling better too." Another kiss brought Keisuke closer as Keisuke gave him complete control.

He felt the blond's hands wrap around his shoulders. Long fingers tangled in his hair as their lips clung and their tongues taunted and tantalized. Takumi's hand continued to slide over Keisuke's length as the blond made a noise in the back of his throat reminiscent of a purr and growl simultaneously.

The blond pulled back and gave him a hot leer. "Finger me."

With those words, Keisuke lifted his body out of the water. Seeing Keisuke's rigid shaft even with his chin, Takumi realized he wanted a blow job. He smiled up at his impatient partner and sought to give Keisuke everything he wanted. He slipped one hand between Keisuke's legs, petting and teasing his sack on the way to his real goal. His fingers slipped across the blond's sphincter and into his body without difficulty. Keisuke's skin was slippery from the oil he poured into the bath earlier. Fingers ruffled his hair as Takumi sought to bring his older boyfriend the ecstacy he craved.

Takumi's eyes lifted and he realized Keisuke was looking down on him with a very smutty expression. Another finger joined the first as Takumi massaged and licked Keisuke's substantial length. He was stroking Keisuke's sweet spot at the same time. Passion and pleasure were evident in Keisuke's face as the blond's breathing sped up. His older lover's channel was tightening and rippling as his fingers moved within his body.

"More fingers, Takumi. I need more pressure."

He complied and felt a stronger wave of rippling inside Keisuke's body within a few strokes. A palpable shudder in Keisuke's hips as well as his balls tightening against Takumi's wrist told him that his lover was getting much closer to ejaculation as his trio of fingers concentrated on that spot that made Keisuke feel so good.

"Ahh, Takumi, I'm going to cum."

His mouth might not be able to suck him in very far, yet Takumi sought to suck harder on Keisuke's sensitive head as his hand moved faster around Keisuke's thickness, and his fingers pushed harder against his lover's prostate. It was a startling moment when Keisuke pulled his hips back as he erupted. Seeing Keisuke's shudders as he ejaculated gave Takumi a reason to smile. Different paces or not, he could still give Keisuke pleasure. He could learn how to match his older lover if he tried Takumi decided. Keisuke sank into his lap, panting and shivering.

His lips found the pulse in Keisuke's neck, giving his older partner a light nip. His own hard-on was bordering on painful, yet Takumi ignored his lust. He rubbed his face against Keisuke's throat, and up to his ear to give the blond another affectionate nip. His breath faltered as did his lips when Keisuke's hand wrapped around his throbbing, twitching manhood. Without warning, Keisuke slid off his lap after delivering a light nip of his own at the juncture between Takumi's neck and shoulder.

"Looks like the seat's too shallow in this tub. The tiles will be too slick to lean on because of the oil in the water. You mind doggy style?"

"Eh?"

Keisuke grabbed his arm and pulled him from the seat and turned around with a big smirk on his face. He pushed his flanks hard into Takumi's groin. "Hope you don't mind, but your selfish bastard's very greedy."

His eyes widened as Takumi understood Keisuke's meaning. Doggy style was a position Keisuke wanted to try out. Somehow Keisuke's choice in words was highly amusing. As the fact he had no condoms at hand surfaced, amusement turned into a spluttering noise. "Shouldn't I get a condom on first?"

Turning halfway to face him, Keisuke answered his question. "Bareback's fine with me. The almond oil in the water provides enough lube, so we don't need that either."

Hands gliding over Keisuke's oil slicked skin, Takumi parted his cheeks and rubbed his rigid length across Keisuke's crack. In moments he was embedded in Keisuke's body. The sensation was much sharper and hotter without a condom. Keisuke's walls rippled around his shaft making self control very difficult. He could hear Keisuke's deep breaths as he adjusted to the pressure of his thickness buried within his body. The rippling of Keisuke's channel muscles was so much better this way. Takumi clamped down on his desire to move with the undulations of his lover's body.

Keisuke pushed back, rotating his hips in invitation sooner than Takumi expected. Fighting down the desire to move too fast, Takumi began to move his hips. Every sensation as he entered and withdrew from Keisuke's depths was more pronounced. Keisuke rocked back into his thrusts. Takumi's dick drove deeper into the blond's body. In this position, Takumi moved deeper because of the angle of Keisuke's hips. It seemed that Keisuke also liked this new position. The water swirled around them creating different sensations. The water caressed his sac with each thrust of his hips.

Demanding more, Keisuke pushed roughly into Takumi's groin. Wrapping his hand around his passionate lover's hard length, he drove his sensitive erection faster and deeper. With the water disturbed by their bodies moving together, brazen noises seemed somehow obscene. The sounds seemed to act as an even bigger turn on for Keisuke. His blond lover ejaculated, body arching and shuddering, cock spurted hot fluids. The rippling convulsions of Keisuke's walls drew Takumi even deeper, milking him of his own seed. With a soft moan, Takumi's own ecstacy peaked as Keisuke's body massaged his length.

Takumi crumpled over Keisuke's back, his arms wrapping around Keisuke's waist. The sensation of Keisuke's insides undulating around him was indescribable bliss. It was hard to pull back and free himself from Keisuke's hot quivering passage. Once he did manage to pull out of his older lover's body, Keisuke faced him, wrapping trembling arms around Takumi's shoulders. Their lips brushed and overlapped as Takumi managed to slide back onto the seat with Keisuke in his lap.

It was startling when Keisuke reached over and pulled another bottle off the shelf. It was soap Takumi soon realized as Keisuke poured some into his hand and it lathered as his hands rubbed together. Soon they were both distracted by cleaning up. Keisuke pushed the lever that emptied the tub after cleaning the area of tiles where he had cum with a washcloth.

Takumi was tossed a large thick robe from another shelf. In minutes they were both wrapped in the warm fabric and moving into the bedroom. The teen found himself pushed onto his back in the middle of a huge four-poster bed. Opening his robe, Keisuke began rubbing his stomach and pelvis again, the same as in the bathroom. Both erotic, and relaxing, Takumi was not certain how to respond as one part of him wanted to continue holding onto Keisuke, and the other part sought needed sleep.

As if sensing his dilemma, Keisuke spoke in a soft voice. "You need to get some sleep, my own."

"These places are expensive. I'm fine to drive home."

His older lover snorted and gave him a dark look. The blond's robe had fallen open as Keisuke worked on his pelvis cradle muscles again to make certain there would be no more knots. "Don't start, Takumi. There are only six suites. All of them get rented for the full night. They aren't like the regular rooms that are rented by the hour. I reserved this suite for the night so you can rest. All right?"

Takumi reached up and grabbed Keisuke's robe firmly. With a hard tug he pulled his concerned lover down on top of his body. "For someone that says he's a selfish bastard, you're totally blowing your image right now."

"Hm, that depends on how you look at things. Keeping you all to myself is my way of being very selfish, my own." The blond grinned at him. After all the massaging, and expense so his body stopped cramping, Takumi refused to believe him.

"You think so? Selfish people don't think about others when they want something. You've been thinking about helping me which blows your cover. You want to spoil me, and are saying your selfish to get by with it."

It was easy to smile at Keisuke's thoughtful expression. Despite his protest that he was being selfish, Keisuke's actions did not add up to selfishness. The blond's arms snaked under his body as Keisuke kissed him with a breath taking tenderness that could only come from love.

"I get to hold you all night, and will gladly spoil you a little to get my way." Takumi found himself chuckling at the sly tone. Although he felt strange laying next to Keisuke in a sleeping situation, Takumi found that he was too tired to argue.

"I love you, Keisuke." With a soft sigh, Takumi let his eyes close. It seemed the red tinge of his eyelids shifted to black before his lids had completely covered his eyes. He could feel the sheet flowing against his skin as Keisuke pulled it up over his body. The blond's arms wrapped around him as he fell asleep.

-oo0oo–
- 27
- 28
- 29
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

Alternate Tracks 2nd Story in Rivalry Series