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Alternate Tracks 2nd Story in Rivalry Series	By : kurahieiritrJIO Category: +G to L > Initial D Views: 2560 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: I hope everyone enjoys this newest version of a previously deleted scene. Keisuke is such a devious and manipulative brat in the original Keisuke POV version. You can read his steamy lecherous version in Romp for Perverts.

CHAPTER 29

GRAPHIC LEMON

Takumi's bladder forced him to awaken. Everything felt strange as his awareness returned. How relaxed he was as his mind kicked into gear was surprising. Warmth radiated up into him as his ear registered a steady thumping and a slow gentle movement beneath his cheek and upper body. Other sounds filtered into his mind as Takumi's eyes opened slowly. Nothing about the room was familiar. Memories began surfacing with a vengeance. This was the second time he had fallen asleep next to Keisuke.

The youth's body began registering more details. His thigh was at an unusual, yet quite comfortable angle. He understood that it was resting on one of Keisuke's a moment later. In the next flash of recognition Takumi understood that he was laying half on top of Keisuke. Had Keisuke tugged him onto his chest while he slept? Or, had they somehow gotten so tangled up in the bedding that the sheet had pushed them into such a position? Astonishment set in as he fully grasped his position.

Embarrassed by his discovery, the nineteen-year-old gently slid off his boyfriend's chest. He was immensely thankful that Keisuke was a heavy sleeper. The hotel robe he wore tightened and tugged as Takumi tried to slip out of bed. Wary that he would accidentally awaken Keisuke, Takumi stilled. To make certain he did not wake Keisuke, Takumi slipped the robe off his shoulders. He let the fabric drop onto the bed as he slipped off the mattress. A flare of discomfort over being nude rushed through Takumi as he stood.

They had forgotten to turn off the bathroom light earlier. Takumi would have been mortified about walking around in the buff had Keisuke been awake to watch. Not knowing where the light switches were, Takumi was relieved that he would not have to stumble around trying to find the toilet. Banging into the suite furnishings would have been painful. Plus, he hated very dark rooms. His bedroom at home had drapes that were not very thick so the street lamp's light was diffused but never completely blocked.

The big bathroom was a mess. They strewed clothes across the floor Takumi noticed as he used the toilet. With a shake of his head, the teen began grabbing discarded clothes. His mind whispered that picking up after Keisuke would be routine if he moved in with his boyfriend. Frowning, Takumi tried to decide how he felt about the notion as he gathered up their clothes. Having seen Keisuke's bedroom before, Takumi knew he could not stand sleeping in such a messy bedroom.

The situation unsettled Takumi within which he found himself. Pondering his vague emotional response, Takumi moved back into the suite's main room. On one hand it felt strange to awaken on top of his boyfriend. It was also surprising to realize he had felt completely relaxed and content until he grasped that he was squashing Keisuke. He also found that picking up their clothing and placing them across the hotel chairs did not particularly bother him. Would that change if he had to do it constantly? In a way, Takumi found himself looking at the evening with the perspective of a living together trial run.

Checking the wall clock, Takumi resisted the urge to sigh aloud. It was still early. He did not have to get dressed and leave for home. He could get more sleep before having to drive home to make his morning delivery if he wished. Takumi wondered if Oyaji would be irritated with him for not coming home until shortly before delivery time. The teen thought about the situation as he sorted out their garments and placed them over the pair of padded chair backs. He relaxed as he remembered telling Oyaji that he had a Project D meeting to attend after work. Most likely Oyaji went to bed assuming he was training at Akagi with his team.

Concerns easing, Takumi found himself irresistibly drawn back to the bed where Keisuke lay on his side under the sheet. Dropping gently onto the mattress edge, Takumi jumped as an iron muscled arm wrapped snugly around his waist when his hips touched the mattress. His blond lover tugged Takumi back against his broader chest as they tumbled flat across the bed. It happened so fast that Takumi could scarce understand how he was laying upon his side.

Keisuke's sleepy voice murmured against the shell of his ear, "Welcome back, dear heart."

"You scared me there. I thought you were a heavy sleeper." Takumi answered as he tried to understand the rapid change in the situation.

Dazed by the unexpected development, Takumi twisted within Keisuke's hold to face his obviously alert boyfriend. Keisuke's other arm slipped beneath his neck as his beau wrapped himself around his body. Takumi resettled flush against his lover the way Keisuke wished. He could feel Keisuke's half aroused form contouring to his own. The teen wondered how long Keisuke had been awake.

"Missed your body heat too much. Now I can cuddle again." Keisuke whispered, following his comment with a gentle kiss upon his brow.

Warmed by Keisuke's sleepy response, Takumi draped an arm around Keisuke's waist in return. For all that he was concerned about how to become a worthy lover for Keisuke, Takumi adored the pushy, impatient man holding him. Hearing Keisuke's reassurance that he wanted him eased ongoing worries somewhat.

"I was laying half on top of you when I woke up. Since I'm heavy, being able to breathe must have been a relief."

A soft chuckle greeted Takumi's ears. "Shouldn't your pillow get to decide whether you're heavy? Honestly, losing my sexy blanket woke me up. Now, I have to get comfortable again. Care to help, my own?"

Heat flashed throughout his body over Keisuke's blatantly seductive sounding invitation. Based upon Keisuke's tone, his paramour had watched him while he sorted their clothes over the chair backs. The idea of Keisuke seeing him doing such a menial task in the nude flustered Takumi deeply. He buried his nose in Keisuke's neck and groaned. Strong fingers grasped his chin. His blond boyfriend tugged his head up so their eyes met. Dark blue eyes gleamed in the soft light shed from the bathroom doorway. His mind registered Keisuke's intentions a split second before persuasive lips covered his.

Takumi found himself pinned beneath Keisuke's heavier torso. His older lover was already deepening their kiss as the blond's tongue dove between his lips and into his mouth. Whether this startling passion was due to Keisuke watching him while he was unaware, or simply the product of awakening in the mood Takumi could not say. Instinct took over as his tongue twined and sparred with Keisuke's. He responded to the insistence that he felt flowing from his lover's lips. His arms slipped around the blond's shoulders and waist. He felt Keisuke's hands gliding up and down his sides.

His older lover's lips, and tongue sought his neck after only a few of those deeply drugging kisses that Takumi enjoyed so much. Shifting sideways, Keisuke's graceful fingers traced an erotic path over his chest. Delicious sensations were already fogging Takumi's thoughts. An impatient hand slid lower to fondle his cock. Licking, nipping, and sucking on a hardening nipple, Keisuke cupped, and stroked his swelling erection. Profound pleasure rippled through Takumi's figure while Keisuke inflamed his passion. Shivering as liquid heat shot into his crotch, Takumi felt mildly disoriented by Keisuke's fast paced moves. Physical contact contained brazen hunger that was captivating Takumi's senses.

Emotions enticed Takumi deeper into the impassioned lust radiating with an unexpected urgency from the man caressing him. Keisuke transmitted wild animalistic yearning to him with every sensation he felt. Physical tension spiraled within his core as Takumi's breath accelerated. Echoes of their earlier conversation in the bathroom reminded Takumi that Keisuke adored his responses. Discomfort with putting his feelings into words aside, he truly wanted to give Keisuke everything he needed.

Focusing completely on the vivid feelings circulating through his body, Takumi fought down the urge to keep quiet. Feeling Keisuke's hand wrapped around his fully engorged arousal felt incredible. The electrical pulses streaming from his nipple into his dick were becoming almost painfully acute. Squirming under Keisuke's potent foreplay, Takumi unlocked his throat with a softly sighed moan.

A hum of pleasure accompanied Keisuke's mouth and fast flicking tongue releasing his painfully hard nipple. Wet velvet and gooseflesh raising breaths trailed down to Takumi's naval. A gentle nip at the juncture of his hip and groin shot a mixed message along Takumi's spine. His undivided attention focused on his cock and balls as Keisuke's tongue spiraled over his exquisitely sensitive head. Shuddering, squirming, and panting, Takumi felt Keisuke's tongue dip and swirl damply over his most sensitive regions.

With agonizing slowness, damp warm heat surrounded and engulfed his begging, twitching length. Takumi's grabbed the bedding in his fists as he fought the instinct to lift his hips into Keisuke's delicious mouth. Imposing his will over the white-hot desire for completion, Takumi shuddered. Fingers tickled and caressed his sack as rapturous warmth and delicious suction from Keisuke's mouth engulfed his shaft. He felt the firm pressure of Keisuke's fingers sliding from the back of his gonads to his sphincter. An unsettling flare of sensation began to stir within his dick's core that Takumi could not comprehend in his growing desperation for release.

Pulsations of carnal need for release screamed across Takumi's senses. His determination to prevent himself from thrusting into Keisuke's mouth was starting to falter with each bob of his lover's head. Engulfed and released from the hot wet recesses of Keisuke's lips, Takumi felt the bands of escalating passion tighten deep in his lower abdomen. The delightful wet heat of Keisuke's mouth vanished. Shuddering as the cool atmosphere surrounded his needy twitching arousal, Takumi's eyes slid open as one hand released the sheet to grab his tormentor. Keisuke reached toward the night stand and retrieved the bottle he had brought from the bathroom.

With a knowing smirk, Keisuke slipped down his body again. This time Keisuke forced his legs wide open and settled himself between them. The smell of almonds filled the room. One of Keisuke's hands slipped around his root as his mouth again slipped over his head. Arm akimbo against his abdomen Keisuke trapped his thigh in place. A second after Keisuke's hot mouth slid over his head, slick fingers began toying with his ring. Instinctively Takumi's free leg moved into a different angle as he shivered.

Unable to thrust into Keisuke's mouth, Takumi felt a finger push into his channel. Twinges of pain reminded Takumi that he was still sore from the previous night's encounter. A few gentle slides of that less comfortable sensation began shifting into a thrilling spark that rocked through the center of his rigid manhood. Hips squirming, Takumi arched his back instinctively into the jolt experienced. Feeling Keisuke's weight shift as an arm draped over his lower stomach to trap his hips, Takumi tried to regain control over his body's squirming.

The internal pressure increased as Keisuke's fingers tightened around the root of his erection while he continued giving him a blow job. Feeling an increased pressure against his ring, a much stronger ripple of core pleasure ensnared Takumi. More waves of equally glorious impacts vibrated through Takumi's pelvic cradle. Completely submerged in his perceptions, Takumi barely registered the easing pressure around the root of his cock. The feel of wet heat, and pulsing shockwaves of internal heat conjoined in his core. Ecstacy flashed through Takumi as the tight coiled pressure began unraveling in shuddering wave after wave of explosive release.

"Seems like you really like sweet spot orgasms, my own. Makes me want to give you another just to enjoy you getting off so hard." Keisuke's resonant voice filled his ears.

"Maybe . . . Time to turn . . . the tables on you." Takumi managed to gasp between panted breaths.

He could still feel Keisuke's fingers buried within his ass. It felt really weird to have Keisuke's fingers buried up to his knuckles within his body. Yet Keisuke's arm still trapped his hips by resting across his lower abdomen. Squirming would not dislodge Keisuke's fingers. As if he had spoken aloud, Keisuke's fingers began slipping free of his body.

"The more completely you lose control with me, the happier I am, my own. Right now I need to see you immersing yourself in feeling everything I want to give you, gorgeous. If you truly want to get me off, then indulge my need to watch you completely involved in how you feel a little longer."

"Eh? What about you?"

Instead of completely withdrawing the digits, Keisuke pushed them back fully into his channel. Startled by the newest dose of mild discomfort merging into a surge of bliss, Takumi tried to figure out Keisuke's action. Keisuke released his hips and moved so that he was bracing his free hand on the mattress. Looking down on him with a shamelessly perverted expression, Keisuke's fingers began withdrawing again.

"Really let go for me so I can savor your pleasure, Lover. Show me how good you feel when I'm loving you."

Suiting actions to words, Keisuke's fingers thrust deeper inside his body, nailing his internal nerve bundle. A staggering shockwave of sensation snaked along the inside of his still half erect dick. He felt the press of Keisuke's thumb at the back of his gonads as his fingers began withdrawing again. The massaging thumb press increase the impact on his sweet spot when Keisuke's embedded fingers again goosed his prostate. Obscenely wild shockwaves sliced through Takumi's groin bowing his back. Raw electrical heat drove his shuddering flanks hard into Keisuke's hand.

"Kami sama! That's . . . unbelievable. Nhg, Keisuke."

"That's it. Don't fight how you feel, baby. Let me enjoy watching you in ecstacy."

"Uhn, . . . Keisuke. . . . This isn't exactly . . . fair to you . . . if I'm the only one . . . "

Keisuke continued to mercilessly increase the enormously powerful whirling force ricocheting through Takumi's groin with his hand. "I let you have your way with me earlier. This is my turn. I really need to see you come out of hiding, my own. Let me see your rapture because I really need that from you."

Takumi's eyes slid open to find that Keisuke was leaning over him. The heat gleaming in Keisuke's eyes as their gazes locked seemed to reach deep inside him. "I love you, Takumi. Let me be greedy because I need to know you trust me enough to let yourself go with me."

Understanding that Keisuke wanted something very specific from him caused a surge of unease. Another strong pulse as talented fingers jabbed into his internal weak point slammed another wave of delight up the center of his dick. Trapped within Keisuke's gaze, Takumi wondered about his request. Trust Keisuke enough to let go? Confusion buzzed through his brain. Keisuke must have picked up on his mental attempts to restrain himself when he was getting the blow job.

Real comprehension flooded Takumi several seconds later. Eyes widening, Takumi stared up at his boyfriend. Somehow his older partner was picking up on his doubts and worries about living with him and assuming that he lacked the ability to trust him. Guilt flared as his passion hazed mind grasped the problem. Keisuke smiled down at him. For a moment Takumi wondered if he was having trust issues when it came to his boyfriend. He loved the single minded pushy man. Yet a small voice in the corner of his mind recognized that Keisuke had hit upon something he did not want to face.

His competitive and stubborn side began to surface. Although sore from the previous night Takumi decided that he would not back down from the challenge. One thing Takumi would never be was a coward. If Keisuke thought he did not trust him, then he would dig deeper within himself to give Keisuke a reason to believe in him.

Each quick steady rhythmic press of Keisuke's inflaming fingers into his sweet spot made his body shake and squirm. Pain and rapture tangled within his swelling tool. Keisuke shifted his hips. The blond's fully engorged and lewdly weeping boner pressed against Takumi's gonads. His lover's braced hand left the mattress. A finger and thumb found one of Takumi's hard nipples. Flicking and pressing his erect nub, Keisuke counterpointed pain and indescribable borderline pleasure currents in his ass to sexual currents from his nipple.

With the additional stimulus flashing down his spine to flood his thickening length, Takumi reached a much higher peak of arousal. With a toss of his head, one of his hands wrapped around his own weeping erection. Takumi began to masturbate as the need to get off became painful yet again.

"I can't . . . don't keep . . . Damn, . . . stop teasing me! . . . Keisuke?!"

Feeling Keisuke's fingers slip completely from his pulsing hole, Takumi panted as his hand stroked his own length. Keisuke interfered by leaning forward to rest against his abdomen. Flicking his tongue over a hyper sensitive, taut nipple, Keisuke puled back. Hand freed to again try to give himself relief, Takumi's hand slid up and down his wanton cock. Again Takumi's nose picked up the scent of almond oil.

A slippery hand grabbed onto his hip as Keisuke rolled him onto his side. Keisuke had his left leg in a form hold before Takumi understood the situation. He felt slick pressure a second later as Keisuke's head forced his rectum open. Jagged, burning pain far greater than he had experienced the last time scraped across Takumi's nerves. The teen instinctively squirmed as Keisuke's thick girth continued to drive slowly into his body.

Takumi could not stop a pained moan from escaping his throat despite biting down on his own tongue. Sucking in deep breaths Takumi's body instinctively twisted beneath Keisuke's greater weight seeking freedom from the unexpected pain. His movements only succeeded in driving Keisuke's huge member even deeper into his sore entrance. The teen shuddered hard when his own aroused shaft felt the bump of Keisuke's cock against his prostate like a physical blow. Being so close to climax made it impossible for Takumi to be still. Intense pain could not dampen his obscene lust.

He felt Keisuke pulling his leg higher up and hooking it over his shoulder. Keisuke nipped the inside of his knee and leaned into his body. The move efficiently pinned his body against the mattress. Takumi's hand continued to manipulate his own erection seeking relief from the white-hot coils of painful pressure that drove him ruthlessly to seek orgasm.

"Easy, my own. Let go and cum like you need to, Lover. It will help you adjust to me faster."

Irritation flared as Keisuke's words poured into his ears. He was so horny that he could not stop jacking off if he tried at this point. "Seeing you jerking off is turning me on, Lover. Let go for me."

Unbridled heat kept his hand sliding up and down his needy rod. The raw arousal in Keisuke's voice acted like gasoline on a bonfire. Hand tightening more as he stroked his length even faster, Takumi felt the internal tightness rapidly uncoil as pleasure rippled and unleashed from deep within his abdomen. The fast uncoiling spasms skated up his body as the intensity of his ecstacy peaked.

Gasping to catch his breath, Takumi's eyes remained closed. The pain of Keisuke's hard on buried within his ass was bearable, if uncomfortable. Shivers were still wracking his body as Takumi tried to get his mind to function. He felt Keisuke withdrawing from his depths. His eyes flashed open and locked with his blond lover's gaze. The way Keisuke was trembling from suppressing his own needs burned into Takumi's retinas. Painful or not, he knew Keisuke desperately needed him at this point also. Aware of how desperate he had felt moments before, Takumi steeled himself to cope with the increased soreness.

With a slow gentle thrust back into his body, Keisuke shifted his weight. No longer pinned into stillness beneath him, Takumi shifted into his thrust. Another groan broke free from his throat as his eyes remained glued to his older lover's gaze. The pain was less bothersome than he had feared. It seemed that his previous ecstacy still gripped him enough to meet Keisuke's thrusts. Hoping to get Keisuke off quickly he squirmed, leg tightening over Keisuke's shoulder to meet every one of Keisuke's thrusts. He hooked his lower leg hooked around Keisuke's thigh to align with Keisuke's body.

Unexpectedly the new position attained increased the pressure of Keisuke's cock nailing his sweet spot. Tumultuous extremes of stimulation completely overloaded Takumi's ability to maintain any semblance of control. Trapped into a pure sensory state where he could not hope to comprehend the radical feelings, Takumi's instincts controlled him. His core was shuddering and sparking as pain and indescribable shocks of electricity blazed throughout his frame. The foundation rocking sensation of his second experience was less frightening than the first time he lost all control of his body. Insanely radical pleasure and pain engulfed Takumi as he ejaculated again.

So worn out that he could barely shiver in the aftermath of such a powerful release Takumi went completely limp. Somehow Keisuke untangled their bodies without his assistance. Deeply disoriented by the rushes of internal rippling shocks still coursing through his system, the teen barely registered Keisuke's sweat dampened body curling around his own still shuddering form.

He could feel a gentle hand gliding through his hair but was too exhausted to truly appreciate the action. "I love you, my own heart. Domo for indulging me."

"Hmm . . . uhng." He managed to force past his panting lips.

"Looks like I wore you out. Didn't I?"

Fighting to answer his boyfriend, the teen made his sluggish mind focus on the words spoken to him. "Uh huh, I'm . . . ngh . . . That was . . . too intense, Keisuke."

He knew Keisuke was moving again, but it was barely registering. A hand began massaging his lower abdomen in soothing circles. Each movement soothed him until Takumi's mind managed to wonder if he could feel any more bonelessly relaxed. His breathing had leveled out by the time he felt Keisuke slide his arms around him. He was too tired to resist when Keisuke pulled his head onto his shoulder.

"Get some more rest. You don't have to rush home anytime soon. I told Oyaji san that you looked too tired to drive before we came here. He's got the deliveries covered already."

"Erm, . . . Nani?" Nearly asleep Keisuke's content voice drug him sluggishly back to awareness. Without opening his eyes Takumi thought Keisuke said Oyaji was making the deliveries for him.

"Shh. I'm a very selfish and greedy bastard when it comes to hoarding every spare moment of your time I can manage, and you know it. I told Oyaji san that you looked tired before we left my home last night."

Takumi vented a soft, airy chuckle. On a deep sigh he murmured. "That's true. . . . I love you . . . even when you . . . are that way. Need a shower now."

"I'll make sure you get up in time to take a shower. Get some more rest. You need it." Keisuke answered. As sleep claimed him, Takumi felt the brush of something against his skin.

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