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As the Smoke Clears #4 in Rivalry Series	By : kurahieiritrJIO Category: +G to L > Initial D Views: 2635 -:- 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
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Author's Notes: For those who missed the ongoing Rivalry series hints; Keisuke has always been a die-hard Voyeur who loves watching Takumi coming unglued. Yes, Takumi is O.O.C. for a reason. Thanks Rei-chan for this chapter's inspiration. Fastest I've ever written a sex scene.

CHAPTER 32

WARNING: LEMON THREESOME

Keisuke glanced over and noticed the heated hues flashing in Takumi's eyes. The electric blue and moss greens increased as his amber haired mate watched him touch Itsuke. He was not doing anything sexual by touching the other man. He was simply explaining physical traits. However, Takumi was getting horny over their physical contact. Filing his newest discovery away, Keisuke pondered how best to use it. His seduction arsenal was growing insanely fast due to Takumi's prior drugging. Deciding to test his newest knowledge amused Keisuke as nothing else could.

Unlike himself, Takumi's heart did not care about shallow things like looks. A glance at Itsuke was all the proof needed to understand that Takumi judged partners by different criteria. Then again, his weight lifting schedule had created real improvements in Itsuke's appearance. As he had predicted, Itsuke looked much better with defined muscle.

Takumi's hard wired libido from the compound's conditioning program inspired Keisuke's dirty mind to push his buttons every way possible. Until Takumi's body settled more, he needed up to eight orgasms a day because that was the number his partial brainwashing had conditioned him to require. Determined that Takumi would never lose this uninhibited eroticism, Keisuke encouraged every expression of lust. The desire to bait Takumi was getting irresistible.

"You're turned on because of watching me explain to Itsuke how his body is built to carry muscle. You can't lie when your eyes are that sexy blend of electric blue, dark green, and old gold I know so damned well. In fact, I can prove it very easily. All I have to do to drive you completely nuts is keep pushing your buttons the same way I was before I noticed your reaction."

To prove his point, Keisuke slowly, and flirtatiously stroked his fingers down the length of Itsuke's arm. Takumi's eyes narrowed, jaw clenching visibly. Keisuke reversed the maneuver, hiding his glee with difficulty when Takumi's body shivered subtly. His beloved was falling for the ploy. Takumi's steamy behaviors compelled Keisuke to play far more intimately with Itsuke than he had ever considered playing with any other man. If not for Takumi's gorgeous feedback to seeing them together, Keisuke would never perform such acts with another man. For his mate's benefit, Keisuke had reevaluated his original rules and discarded those that handicapped the desired results.

"You should know better than anyone else that I can, and will push back, Lover. Don't make promises that you can't comfortably keep. I still haven't regained full control over my damned libido." Takumi's voice was a deeply raspy, seductive register. Keisuke was thrilled that his life mate was actively challenging him.

"And that's a problem, how exactly?"

The blond wondered if Itsuke had noticed the game underway. Pushing Takumi into his deeper lusts was simply too delightful an opportunity for either of them to waste. Each aided the other in bringing out all of Takumi's passions to enjoy equally. He and Itsuke had noticed the genuine turn on Takumi felt whenever they played with each other. Their agreement needed no words. Whatever Takumi needed to increase their amber haired lover's pleasure, they did. Both had unspoken limits on which they refused to cross in turning Takumi. He and Itsuke knew that in a literal sense, they each belonged to Takumi exclusively. Neither found the other bothersome because of their different relationships with the man they adored.

Dropping his chin onto Itsuke's shoulder, Keisuke wrapped his arm loosely around his teammate's waist. He wanted more information about his newest theory from Takumi. The amber haired man did not disappoint him. Multicolored eyes followed his arm's action as Takumi ground his teeth.

"Quit being a damned prick tease, Keisuke."

Hearing the hoarse quality of Takumi's voice, Keisuke smiled. Rolling his head sideways on Itsuke's shoulder, Keisuke met Itsuke' sparkling brown eyes for a moment. He knew Itsuke was in on this new game. The blond prodded Takumi's lust again. Making certain that his breath flowed across his lover's playmate's neck to lift goose bumps and a shiver, Keisuke pitched his tone to be foxy. "Would you say I'm being a prick tease, or is Takumi proving he's got a voyeur streak?"

Before Itsuke could answer, Takumi's aroused voice interrupted. "You aren't playing fair, Lover."

Satisfaction shifted Keisuke's lips into a leer. Shifting his head, Keisuke met Takumi's heavy lidded gaze. This was something very promising. His proximity to Itsuke was enticing Takumi's hungers for reasons he would never fully comprehend. Despite his inability to fully grasp the workings of his mate's mind, Keisuke understood his longings were always emotional. The blond guessed Takumi's need to believe he accepted Itsuke's place in his life was spurring his libido harder than normal.

"How do you figure that, my own? I'm not actually doing anything unfair. You're the one who's mind dropped into your pants. Personally, I love it when your mind gets kinky ideas. Care to share?"

Having a life mate with equally dominant and submissive sides made their verbal jabs, challenges, and titillating dares more flirtatious, and fulfilling. Despite having little personal interest in Itsuke, Takumi was getting inflamed over their agreed upon show. Keisuke raised the ante. His hand curved down to cover Itsuke's pants clad groin. Lusting eyes again followed his movement. Glancing sideways, he saw Itsuke's own expression shifting as he watched Takumi's actions.

"Um, can I ask a question?" Itsuke spoke while his crotch responded to getting cupped, and stared at by Takumi.

"Sure, Itsuke. Ask away." Keisuke encouraged as he curled his fingers against pant fabric in a coaxing scratch.

Itsuke's breath locked in his throat for a moment. Keisuke felt him responding beneath his flexing fingers. Driving Takumi wild by arousing Itsuke increased the blond's entertainment. He would make sure Itsuke found this new game highly erotic. Continuing to brazenly scratch and rub Itsuke's fast filling penis, Keisuke focused on Takumi's subtle cues. Eyes glued to his hand as it toyed with Itsuke's dick, Takumi licked his lush, full lip. The blond's smile grew as Takumi's eyes narrowed while colliding with his own.

Clearing his throat, Itsuke tried again. "Naze do I feel like I'm getting caught in the middle of something specific that's going on between you two?"

Takumi's blue green eyes glittered as Keisuke continued to torment Itsuke's rigid cock. Keisuke answered. "Get used to it, Itsuke. You're with two seme personalities. We bait, challenge, and dare each other when we're horny to decide who dominates sometimes. Now that Takumi's leg has healed, we're back to normal. We'll savor teasing each other until one of us loses it."

The man he was leaning against was beginning to squirm as his hand continued to caress and fondle the hard ridge beneath his fingers. "So, uhm, where does that put me in these little challenges of yours?"

Chuckling, Keisuke replied, "You'll always benefit from our seme personalities, Itsuke. If anything, our little erotic games always end with incredibly hot lovemaking. Since I've glued Takumi's eyes to my fingers and your dick, I'd say you'll be getting lots of welcome attention once he loses it."

With a low throaty growl, Takumi grumbled. "Behave, Keisuke. Stop teasing Itsuke so you can make me squirm! You'll give him a complex by being so evil to him."

"Itsuke already has a huge complex, and I don't blame him. You do affect people with excellent taste that way, my own. Furthermore, I'm being a true hentai, not evil. Itsuke's serious about being with you, so accepted me as part of the package. Another thing, seeing your libido revving into the red zone's always worthwhile to us." Keisuke's fingers continued to lightly scratch and rub Itsuke's erection as he taunted Takumi verbally.

Squirming to get comfortable, Takumi shook his head. "The only one giving Itsuke a complex is you, Lover. Don't toy with him if you aren't going to follow through with it since it isn't fair to him."

"Itsuke's hooked on you, the same as I am. We share the overwhelming addiction of you. The one he really wants playing with him right now is you. Who says I don't follow through with everything I promise?"

The dark-haired man Keisuke was tormenting nodded. "I'm not getting a complex, Tak. I know Keisuke sa, . . . erm, Keisuke's rules. He knows mine too."

"Good save, Itsuke." He turned his eyes on Takumi. "Got your mind on all kinds of deliciously perverted possibilities, don't you, my own?"

Keisuke conspicuously groped Itsuke's arousal as Takumi gritted his teeth again. He felt the mild tremor that his hold on Itsuke's rigid staff engendered in his temporary playmate. For whatever reason Takumi was in a stubborn mood. Considering the conversation he had walked in on, it seemed Sobo's cross examination had brought part of Takumi's guilt back to the surface.

"You're playing with Itsuke's crotch in front of me. That's enough to give anyone kinky thoughts, Keisuke." Takumi grumbled.

Hearing the hard thrum of ardor in Takumi's voice tightened Keisuke's cargo pants to a painful degree. Determined to entice Takumi, he unsnapped Itsuke's pants with the hand that was groping his groin. Quickly easing back the zipper, he heard the soft exhale of relief the other man released.

Sliding his fingers into loosened pants to stroke Itsuke's erection, Keisuke tossed out previous exhibitionistic shows they had performed. "How kinky are we talking, my own? Want to bury your sexy cock in one of our asses and watch as we give the other head? Are you thinking about us going down on each other while you dominate whichever one of us takes your fancy? You know I don't mind feeding your fetishes. Neither does Itsuke."

Although Keisuke would never admit it aloud, Itsuke was incredibly talented when it came to giving head. The guy might not be good looking, but he truly enjoyed the rush he got from hard core face fucking. More importantly, Itsuke could literally swallow all of Takumi's beautiful and substantial length, and most of Keisuke's even larger cock without choking. He had a trick he did with his jaw that negated his gag reflex.

Memories Keisuke was evoking in his mate looked to be elevating Takumi's unspoken fantasies into the wilder range. A powerful shiver from Itsuke's body suggested that his partner in crime was aware of the same thing. Anything Takumi fancied, Itsuke was willing to try within reason. A chest deep half growl erupted from Takumi's throat as his thoughts got the upper hand.

"Nani do you want, Tak? We know you need us."

Takumi sucked in his lower lip and gnawed as he ran his fingers through his too long mane. For whatever reason, Takumi was fighting himself. If Sobo was the source of his mate's unease, Keisuke would silence his internal struggle. Decision made, he released Itsuke and moved swiftly. Grabbing his tantalizing life mate around the waist, Keisuke hauled him closer and wedged him between their bodies. He made sure to twist his hold to get Takumi flat on his back beneath him. Satisfied to see Takumi's blatant pant's clad ridge, Keisuke settled on his side across Takumi's stomach.

"I'm not the only one who's gotten wrapped completely around your fingers. 'Fess up. You love having us both lusting after you. You know we'll do damned near anything for you too." Keisuke teased his spouse as he leaned in to kiss him.

"And if I don't 'fess up?" Takumi managed to murmur while getting kissed.

"We'll tag team you to get even for all the bewitching, sinfully sexy looks you've been giving us this evening."

"Careful, I might turn the tables on you, Lover."

Lifting his head, Keisuke grinned at Itsuke. "How should we go about getting Takumi just as addicted to us as we are to him?"

Itsuke shrugged as he retorted. "Not sure that's possible. Tak's got a way about him that's irresistible."

The man they referred to squirmed under his side as they spoke. Shifting his head to look upon his spouse's flushed and exquisitely lewd expression, Keisuke nodded. "Very good point. We've got a very horny, sexy as sin, and very overdressed man on our hands, Itsuke."

His comment spurred Itsuke into motion. "That's easy enough to fix."

Keisuke captured Takumi's lush, begging lips in a kiss. Keen hearing caught the small metallic plink of Takumi's snap button releasing, followed by the distinctive zrrrrip of an unraveling zipper. A shudder radiated from Takumi as his flanks rose. The shameless move shifted him higher onto Takumi's chest. A seductive groan flowed into him as his tongue plundered Takumi's mouth. Itsuke was getting Takumi undressed while taking full advantage of his self-appointed job Keisuke figured.

Lifting his head to break their kiss, Keisuke noted that Takumi's breath was accelerating fast. Heavy lidded bedroom eyes slowly opened as Takumi began to worry his lower lip again. From his mate's expression, and the soft noise that came from his back, the blond did not need to check to understand Itsuke was busy. "Looks like someone's indulging himself in our favorite lollipop."

"Unhhmm." Takumi purred on a breathless note.

Smirking, Keisuke shifted to brace on the mattress, lifting his upper body to grab the hem of Takumi's shirt. In moments he had the shirt up to Takumi's underarms. "Guess I'll content myself with nibbling everywhere else."

Takumi pulled his arms from under his braced body and let Keisuke finish stripping him. One hand dove back beneath his torso as Takumi reached toward Keisuke's waist band with the other. "Now who's . . . overdressed?"

Obliging his beloved, Keisuke removed his pants. Quickly shifting onto his hands and knees to extend his body, Keisuke reached over and opened the night stand drawer. He grabbed the lube and condoms contained there. Items in hand, Keisuke turned back to savor the view.

Seeing Takumi's eyes closed, head thrown back, body gently writhing with his fingers threading in Itsuke's hair was a fantastic turn on. Witnessing Takumi's tangible enjoyment of Itsuke's cock sucking prowess increased Keisuke's lust ten fold. Radiating exquisite honesty from every pore, Takumi was the most seductive man imaginable to Keisuke. Falling deeply into simply feeling everything happening set Takumi's somehow innocently seductive eroticism apart.

Each gesture his body made was undeniably decadent. Indulging in Takumi's wanton emotions visually was a pinnacle experience for Keisuke. Unrestrained bliss that Takumi artlessly exhibited wrapped around Keisuke's senses with the force of an alluring caress. Exploiting Takumi's most sensitive erogenous zone, Itsuke was reducing Takumi to a wildly reactive, quivering state of need.

The desire to taste the intoxication of Takumi's heat with his own lips, hands, and body rose. Dropping everything next to the pair, Keisuke reclined near Takumi's head. Delivering a gentle nip followed by a swirl of his tongue over Takumi's sensitive pulse point, Keisuke began adding his own scorching stimulation. His lip and fingers quickly mapped every inflaming spot on Takumi's upper body. Kissing, licking, nibbling, pressing, and sucking on Takumi's hyper sensitive nipples drew out additional gasps, moans, groans, and shudders as he aided Itsuke's efforts to overwhelm Takumi's senses.

He watched Itsuke's head bob as Takumi's hips undulated gently, begging for release. Realigning his body to handle more of Takumi's gorgeous thickness, Itsuke encouraged Takumi to thrust into his mouth. Keisuke shivered along with Takumi when he responded by doing exactly that. Every time he saw Itsuke in action blew Keisuke's mind.

Much as he adored giving Takumi head, Keisuke knew he had too strong a gag reflex to swallow all of Takumi's considerable hard on the way Itsuke was effortlessly doing. Takumi had a similar problem deep throating him. Even when he angled his throat, Takumi could barely handle over half his length before gagging. The same was true for giving Itsuke a blow job.

As he watched Takumi's hips pistoling his fully erect member into Itsuke's mouth, Keisuke's memory supplied every sensation his mate felt. Having been on the full receiving end of Itsuke's considerable ability, to satisfy one of Takumi's whims, Keisuke knew exactly how good his mate was feeling.

Takumi's back was beginning to arch hard as his head tilted. He was on the verge of unleashing that seductively soft sound that signaled completion. Keisuke moved his hands down to Takumi's flanks to insure Itsuke did not get choked as he erupted. Pulling his head back, Itsuke stayed with Takumi's shuddering body as he released. The fact that his undamaged hand was between Takumi's legs told Keisuke he had prepped Takumi's body for him.

With a sparkle in his eyes, Itsuke slid his thumb against his chin and rapidly shifted his jaw sideways in both directions creating a slight popping sound. Meeting his disconcerted gaze, the younger man whispered, "He's all yours."

Feeling Takumi's hot breath and wet sinuous tongue spiraling over his hypersensitive head a moment later almost derailed Keisuke. Painfully aroused after watching Itsuke pleasure Takumi so thoroughly, he knew he would not last if Takumi continued. Easing away from his spouse's captivating mouth, Keisuke released Takumi's flanks and twisted into a sitting position.

"Loving the demanding mood you're in." He teased as Takumi rolled onto his side and lifted his upper body to lean on his right elbow. Still wound tight, Takumi's kaleidoscope eyes roamed over both of them as they faced him.

"Seems you have bigger reasons to make demands right now." Takumi purred with a come hither stare. Luscious lips remained parted as he flicked damp amber bangs from his face with his free hand. "I need to take care of you both."

Lips curving into a smile, Takumi rocked forward onto his hands and knees. He stalked closer, lube in one hand, watching them. Knowing Takumi, Keisuke smirked when he pounced on Itsuke who still had on pants. Takumi dropped the lube bottle to strip Itsuke.

Scooping up the bottle, Keisuke depressed the lid and poured some onto his fingers. In moments he was behind Takumi, nipping a leanly muscled cheek as his fingers found their goal. Sliding the gel coated digits into Takumi's channel, Keisuke delighted in feeling him push back into his hand while groaning softly. Shifting his legs to give him room, Takumi tugged Itsuke's body closer. Takumi's tongue went to work on the other man's cock. Keisuke rolled a condom over his throbbing meat and slicked his length down.

Maintaining a firm grip on Takumi's parted cheeks, he slipped into tight, heated depths slowly. A delightful noise accompanied the shudder that flowed through Takumi's body. He enjoyed the view of Takumi sucking Itsuke as he let his shivering lover adjust fully to his invasion. Feeling the mild spasms of Takumi's sphincter and channel shift, Keisuke began to move within his frustrated lover.

Easing sideways, Itsuke grabbed the lube, pulling away from Takumi's hand and mouth. A low growl of frustration met his withdrawal. He opened the bottle and coated Takumi's already rigid need and turned so Takumi easily reached his ass without a word. Following Itsuke's lead, Keisuke moved his hands forward and grasped Takumi's flanks to draw him back and into his next thrust.

Arching his back, Takumi released a soft seductive whine as Itsuke drew his manhood to his glory hole and pushed into his groin. One hand reached back to grab the back of Keisuke's neck as Takumi rotated his hips. Takumi's other hand flew to Itsuke's waist as their bodies merged. Itsuke shifted forward onto his hands and knees. Keisuke pushed his hips forward to realign Takumi's body perfectly for the next stage.

Wrapping an arm firmly around Takumi's chest to keep his back bowed, Keisuke began to thrust slow and deep, rotating his hips to maximize each impact. Caught between them, Takumi's naturally sensual body squirmed and rotated, thrust and flowed with the rhythm established. Delicious ripples sought to suck Keisuke's member deeper into Takumi's core as they moved together.

The erotic tightness in Takumi's expression as sensations overwhelmed him drew Keisuke deeper into his mate's passions. Watching Takumi grind into Itsuke's ass while having his own body impaled was something Keisuke wanted to savor. Fighting to maintain control, Keisuke kept his eyes open with difficulty. The visual of Takumi's cock flowing into and out of Itsuke's ass as he felt Takumi's walls massaging his own length increased Keisuke's pleasure in their lovemaking. Takumi's head falling back against his shoulder accompanied Itsuke's soft moan. Takumi's soft sound of ecstacy filled his ears as Keisuke felt the hot tight sheath around his cock convulse.

Knowing his lover's capability to handle rapid orgasms, Keisuke catapulted him even higher. He continued to move withing Takumi's body, thrusting harder into his canal. Takumi shuddered, yet maintained the pace he was setting for them within Itsuke's body in return. Releasing his neck, Takumi focused on keeping Itsuke's body aligned. The inarticulate noise Itsuke made as Takumi pounded into his body was passion hazed. Shaking hard, Itsuke was partially holding Takumi's body up as he locked his arms to keep from collapsing. Another wave of ecstacy coursed through Takumi as Keisuke pumped into his body. The hard undulations of his body sucked Keisuke's length in deeper, seeking to milk him dry. Unable to hold off, Keisuke found himself spiraling into rapture with his gorgeous lover who was collapsing under the onslaught of rapid fire ejaculations.

Gasping for air, Keisuke rocked back onto his heels, pulling Takumi to the side as they tumbled across the bed. Itsuke was panting as hard as himself and Takumi. All of them were shaking from the intense releases experienced. With a grin, Keisuke murmured. "Looks like we got you off hard. Eh, my own?"

Takumi hummed on a panted breath.

Slowly regaining his wits, Itsuke shifted his shaky body up against Takumi's other side. "Man that was intense. Where did you learn how to do that?"

Uncertain who Itsuke was talking to, Keisuke lifted his upper body to rest on his elbow. "Which of us are you asking?"

Shaking his head as he brushed his damp hair from his face, Itsuke heaved a deep breath. "I'm talking about Tak getting off and still being able to do it until he came again."

With a breathy chuckle, Takumi spoke. "Blame Keisuke for that trick, Itsuke."

"Blame? Are you nuts, Tak? I'd rather thank him. I've never gotten off twice in one shot before." Itsuke responded as he rolled onto his side.

The sincerity in Itsuke's voice struck Keisuke as very amusing. He found himself laughing until tears gathered in his eyes.

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As the Smoke Clears #4 in Rivalry Series