Dinner at Takano's by Tentai.t 9
Order up! Hope this lemon tops your glass, however tall it may come…
Rated M for profanity and adult sexual content/situations. So if you aren't 18 yet, don't worry, I won't tell a soul ;) Hope you all like it!
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Dinner At Takano's
Chapter Three: Dessert
Slowly, Takano lowered his head, brushing his lips against one of Ritsu's pink cheeks, lifting it again only to graze Onodera's soft eyebrows, then lowering once more to sweep over the other cheek as well.
Then his mouth moved down as he softly placed his lips against Onodera's, with a feather's lightness, before pulling back slightly. Takano hesitated, as if asking for permission.
Maybe it was how tender Takano's opening kiss was, or having discovered new things about the man kissing him, or maybe it was the wine, but Onodera found himself returning the affection, pushing in closer to breathe in Takano's scent, running his hands through thick, black hair. He responded, leaning his head to the side, the tip of his tongue caressing his senpai's bottom lip.
Taking courage at Takano's new restraint, Ritsu opened his lips to slip his tongue into Takano's waiting mouth, tasting wine and the spaghetti sauce's spices, and finding these not at all displeasing.
At the first brush of Ritsu's tongue against his own, with a moan, Takano dropped his hands and pulled his beloved closer, embracing his lower back. In this low-slung embrace, moving in the pattern of a slow dance, Takano navigated his apartment backwards, stepping them into the bedroom.
Once they were standing at the foot of his futon, there were no hurried tugging on clothes, no ripping garments off either, just slow languid kisses on necks, slippery nips on earlobes, and soft, shared sighs.
Backing Onodera onto the bed, Takano gently held the lean body in his arms. He refused to release Ritsu from his attentions, even when he reached over to turn on the small bedside lamp to brighten the dark room.
As they both settled and shifted to lie on their sides, Takano's slow hands massaged Ritsu's shoulders, running down his clothed back. He broke off his kisses to tangle fingers in Onodera's hair.
"You always did have the softest hair."
Brushing Ritsu's bangs off his face and tucking a wayward lock behind a pink ear, Takano nuzzled his lover's temple and breathed in deeply.
Onodera released a sigh.
I'm so drawn in… I can't stop.
With Ritsu's eyes closed tight, blind fingers found and pushed Takano's shoulder down, grasping at his nape, pulling him in for a deep kiss, his tongue searched the sweet wet warmth of an eager but cautious mouth.
Takano felt Onodera letting go. Even so, he reminded himself that he had to take things slowly, lest he scare him away again. So, like a good boy, he kissed Ritsu back, but kept his hands from pushing or pulling.
Oh, let the sweet torture begin.
Ritsu tentatively kissed Takano's cheek; he trailed a coy tongue along the shell of an ear. He smiled internally, hearing the older man's sharp intake of breath.
Takano-san's always doing this to me. Let him have a taste of his own medicine.
Then, moved to new bravery by Takano's response, Ritsu tried out something new. Dipping the tip of his tongue into Takano's ear, he gave a warm, soft exhale; his mouth shifted down and he sucked the lobe within his lips, teasing it between his teeth.
Takano eyes closed as he let out another shivering breath, feeling goose bumps run down his arms. He couldn't help but expose his neck more to Onodera's exploring lips.
Ritsu's fingers slid down to graze the ebony tendrils on Takano's nape. Then they slipped down and around and closed in on the top button of Takano's shirt. After releasing this, his eager tongue used this new access to caress the dip between Takano's collarbones.
Further down, beneath the barrier of Takano's shirt, Onodera's fingers brushed against a hard nipple. Looking up, he saw Takano with his eyes still shut, lips pressed in a thin line between his teeth. Captivated by this sight, Ritsu lowered his lips on the tight bud and, through the cloth, let out hot breath. Then slowly, he moved over and licked the hardened bud, allowing the moisture to seep through Takano's light work shirt, before nipping the responsive nipple with his teeth through the fabric.
"Enough…" Takano growled, pulling his newly awakened, sensual sadist upwards.
But Onodera's hands moved on their own accord. They drifted up after the rest of him, soon holding Takano's face. Ritsu's hands kept Takano's mouth in place, as he kissed him with all his fervent wanting.
Ritsu felt himself thrill, relishing in his old senpai's increasingly heavy breathing. A new grin stirred in him as he recalled Takano coaching him on the basics of kissing when they'd first come together.
Seems I got that lesson down.
Ritsu pressed softly smirking lips against Takano's as a new, growling moan escaped the other man.
Emboldened by this, Ritsu's hands traveled to release the rest of Takano's shirt buttons and then pulled the loose cloth from quivering shoulders. A moment later, these same hands shifted lower to embrace the warm muscles on Takano's bare back.
Feeling the heat in build his nether regions, Ritsu pulled Takano closer to him, nestling his thigh against his senpai's crotch.
"Do you want me?" Takano growled, unbuttoning Onodera's shirt to get better access to tempting collarbones. As soon as bare flesh was exposed, he began nibbling toward one of Ritsu's taut nipples. A gasp escaped Onodera and he surprised them both when he arched his back to offer his other bud as well. Takano laved this with his tongue, drawing it in and giving it a gentle bite between his teeth.
At Takano's attentions, a dozen electric sensations coursed through Ritsu's body. In a fit of pleasure, he reached down, cupping Takano's hardness in his palm and gave it a slight squeeze.
Takano bucked his hips up into the kneading hand. "Ugh! Damn... Stop, Ritsu! You're driving me crazy. I'm trying to take it slow here."
Ritsu looked up into fierce golden eyes, but his hand only hesitated a moment in its motions.
"Why?"
"You're always asking me to be gentle with you. I wanted… I wanted to be what you wanted tonight." Takano groaned through gritted teeth at Onodera's persistent touch. "But I can't help myself…"
"You don't have to… Don't hold back, Takano-san." Onodera pulled back, looking deeper into Takano's amazing eyes. In his anticipation, his breath was now coming in shuddering waves.
"You don't have to. I don't want you to. I want… You…"
With this permission, Takano shifted, rolling Ritsu up off him and onto his back. Large hands pushed away the flaps of unbuttoned shirt as he nuzzled down Onodera's heaving chest, across a deliciously flat expanse of stomach, towards the buckle on Ritsu's pants.
Takano's agile fingers joined his mouth and within moments, belt and pants were open. Seconds later, in one sweeping motion, Ritsu's pants were gone along with his boxers, Takano's prize for his patience fully exposed.
Onodera's cock was taut with heated blood and all but visibly throbbing, all Takano's for the taking.
"Takano-san!" Onodera cried out as his shaft was sucked into and then slowly pulled out of Takano's warm mouth, between teasing lips.
Takano's tongue slid from the slit of Ritsu's cockhead and around its crown before plunging it again into his mouth. This action drew a hissed curse from the man beneath him, making Onodera throw his head back into the pillows and thread grasping fingers through raven hair.
Spurred on by the hips rutting up to meet his mouth, Takano's head bobbed up and down, slicking Ritsu's length with saliva and precum. However he didn't stop his ministrations, even when his jaw grew tired, exchanging lips for palm, stroking the firmness in his grip as he knelt between Onodera's knees.
Crouched here, Takano pulled his lover's narrow hips up slightly higher to meet his mouth, so that he could lick and suck at each side of Onodera's velvety sac.
"Fuck! Takano-san! Nghh…" Onodera rasped out between gritted his teeth; his hands had released Takano's hair and now grabbed at the bed sheets.
With Ritsu's legs arched over his lean biceps, Takano dipped his head lower and flicked his tongue at the skin below his balls, as one of his hands continued to stroke the cock above. These combined attentions pushed Ritsu over the edge. His cum spurted forth in thick, fluid ribbons over his stomach, a few strands reaching as high as his chest.
Takano couldn't help but feel proud of the sex blush on Onodera's face and the fact this same blush had bloomed all the way down to his lover's tight chest, pinking the swell of Ritsu's pectorals. The sounds of Ritsu's heavy breaths and his shouted name still rang pleasantly in Takano's ears.
Reaching out to brush the bangs, now damp with sweat, which had once again fallen across Ritsu's forehead, Takano slid up between Ritsu's legs, kissed the uncreased brow before him, and whispered, "Ritsu, I love you."
Gathering some cum off Ritsu's chest, Takano wet a finger. His hand slipped down and his slicked finger slowly pressed into Ritsu's still-trembling hole.
Golden eyes intensely observed his lover's reactions: the younger man was biting his lip at the intrusion and his eyebrows were furrowed into a frown. But when Takano finally gained full entry and nudged his sweet spot, Onodera let out an "ahhh!" arching his back and crying out in rapture.
Soon Onodera was panting from the continued onslaught of Takano's skilled and persistent finger. His cock, barely recovered from its last release, rapidly filled again and started to leak anew.
Takano, terribly stirred by this sight, knew he had to take Ritsu quickly or embarrass himself by coming right there, untouched. After pulling his finger out, he quickly moved to open his pants. He was surprised when Ritsu's trembling fingers pushed his hands away to take over: as if he too could sense how close he was already.
While Onodera did this, Takano reached for the lube tucked away in the bedside drawer. Once his cock was revealed, he gathered a large dollop, slicking his erection and his fingers. Pushing a slippery finger once again into Onodera's heat, he loosened his lover's passage more to receive another. He twisted these from side to side, gently stroking to help ease the coming penetration.
Takano could feel Onodera lifting up and pushing himself against his fingers, his hand grabbing a hold of his forearm as it prepared him. Ritsu's other hand, less fierce, lifted up to caress his chest, thumbing a nipple.
The sensation made Takano stop and pull out his fingers.
"God, I can't wait anymore. I need you…"
Guiding his throbbing hardness into his Ritsu, Takano eased in slowly, lest he hurt his love. He shut his eyes as he concentrated, keeping himself from driving in too fast, the pleasure of the slick, heated tightness around his aching cock almost too much to bear.
So hot… so fucking hot!
Before long, Takano was in to the hilt. A shiver shook him when the skin of Ritsu's buzzing sac brushed against the coarse hair of his groin just above his cock. He paused, praying not to come right then and there.
"Are you ready for me, Love?"
With Ritsu's small grunt of acknowledgement, Takano pulled out shallowly and eased once again into his kouhai's warmth. Eyes open, he watched.
He leaned forward and his thumb lightly stroked over Onodera's cheek. He repeated the motion and bent down further to kiss lips pursed in discomfort as Ritsu continued to adjust. Takano's tongue ran along Ritsu's upper lip, begging for entrance, then dipping to lave inside when he opened.
"Ritsu, Ritsu…" Takano chanted once he broke off their kiss, grunting in his exertion as his pace quickened.
Down the hall a dog barked and outside, on the streets, a siren screamed, but inside 1201, its two occupants could hear nothing above the sounds of ragged breaths, cried names, and an occasional curse.
Onodera grasped a hold of Takano's biceps, and angled his hips up, his second climax fast approaching. Unexpectedly however, Takano suddenly rolled over, taking him along to lie against his chest.
"Noooo!"
Ritsu tightened his whole body at this shift in position; he shut his eyes in embarrassment as he felt the cool air of the apartment on the slick skin underneath his shirt.
"Shhhh…" Takano soothed. He knew that Ritsu generally felt even more self-conscious in this exposing position. Pulling his knees in, he slid his palms up Onodera's thighs, pleading, "Move for me, Ritsu."
"Oh, god, Takano-san…" Onodera struggled to catch his breath: he had been on the brink when Takano moved them.
So close! He cursed, his frustration clearly written upon his face. He knows I can't stop now.
Biting his bottom lip, willing his blush to go away, Ritsu closed his eyes tighter and lifted up slowly. Stopping just before reaching the end of Takano's length, he paused and then painstakingly thrust downwards, impaling himself onto Takano's lap. He felt the brush of his balls with Takano's tight belly, his ass with the tops of Takano's muscular thighs.
Emerald eyes blinked open at the sound of Takano's enraptured moan.
"So tight… God, you're so fucking tight!"
Onodera watched Takano's face, his eyes closed, fingers splayed on his riding hips.
Takano gave another exquisite moan as Ritsu repeated the motion. Realizing, for the first time, the power he really had in this position, Ritsu placed one hand on Takano's chest as he steadied himself, his mind drunk off of the sounds coming from his senpai's throat. He fixed his pace: slowly out and fast going in.
Feeling steady now, his hands shifted and fingers returned to Takano's hardened nubs. Ritsu rolled these between thumbs and forefingers, hypnotized by the bliss on the face below him, eyebrows furrowed, mouth agape with harsh breaths escaping in choppy pants. Onodera stifled his own whimpers as he felt himself slap against Takano's hot skin, he reeled with the heady pleasures: feelings of power and fullness.
"Ritsu, Ritsu…"
Takano released Onodera's hips and reached up, pulling him down for a kiss, his large hands grasped his ass cheeks to grind them over his fevered groin.
Onodera broke free of Takano's crushing kiss. Gasping for air, he settled his face in the crook of Takano's neck. He grabbed a fistful of ebony hair and pulled slightly to expose the dip behind Takano's ear. He licked the glistening sweat, the salt, a delicious taste in his mouth.
He sucked gently at that spot, the movement making Takano jerk his hips up to meet his own.
"Ah!"
The sensation of their collision brought forth an electric current that ran down to the very ends of all Ritsu's fingers and toes. He moved lower to Takano's pulse point and sucked a little harder at the skin there. His fingertips massaged circles into Takano's dark, sweat-slick scalp.
Takano could hold back no longer. Bracing one arm around Onodera's lower back and the other over his shoulder, Takano pulled him down as his hips pulsed rapidly upwards with quick, shallow thrusts.
"Mhmm… No! Wait..." Onodera pulled up from this embrace and leaned back, putting a hand on one of Takano's knees. With his other hand he held his balls and his cock to keep them from bouncing as he gyrated his hips back and forth, eliciting a series of pleasured grunts from Takano.
Ritsu's open shirt fluttered with his movements.
"Oh, you feel so…
"Don't stop," Takano growled deep, his breaths hitching in short gasps. Moving faster and faster, in a lovely sway, Onodera could feel Takano's thighs begin to harden beneath him.
"Takano-saaan!"
"Come for me, Ritsu! Oh, I'm so close... So close…"
Takano pushed Ritsu's covering hand out of the way and seized his rider's manhood, stroking it in time with his own resumed movements. A few rapid flicks of a pumping fist and Ritsu came undone onto Takano's chest. As his passage spasmed around his senpai's member, Takano let out a keening cry and pushed upward with his legs, hoping to burrow deeper, his hardness twitching as it released into the surrounding warmth.
Catching Onodera by the arms as he collapsed after his orgasm, Takano cradled the exhausted man into him, showering him with panted kisses anywhere that his lips reached murmuring in between these.
"I love you…I love you…I love you…"
Held to Takano's chest, Onodera reached up and pushed raven bangs away from Takano's awestruck eyes. He wiped back the sweat and stretched up to kiss the face of his first love. Lowering his lips then onto the opened mouth before him, Ritsu dipped his tongue to lick at salty lips, before he allowed his own to be seized in a loving oral embrace.
Foreheads touching, they caught their breath, neither wanting to let go of the other. But as their sweat and seed cooled, both became increasingly conscious that their bodies were sticky, coated with their spend.
Takano reluctantly extracted himself to grab two hot washcloths from the bathroom. When he returned he roused a very sleepy Ritsu only long enough for them to both take off the rest of their clothing and wipe each other clean before they returned to lie on their sides.
Takano spooned his kouhai's back as they settled under the covers. Then he stretched out a long arm over Ritsu. He reached over and clicked off the small light, wrapping them together in darkness.
Twining Ritsu's fingers within his own, Takano whispered, "You were fucking amazing. I love you, Onodera Ritsu. I love you."
He kissed the wet tendrils on Ritsu's neck, without waiting for a reply, assuming Ritsu was already asleep. Takano tucked his forehead into the dark auburn hair before him. He closed his eyes and allowed his still ecstatic breathing to steady.
After few moments passed, Onodera's green eyes, heavy with sleep and contentment opened slightly.
Thinking that Takano has finally drifted off, he lifted the hand he still held in his to his lips, kissing the long fingers entwined with his own before whispering back, "I love you, too, Takano Masamune. I always have."
In the darkness Takano, just smiled and pulled Ritsu closer. Good things come to those who wait.
Fin.
And there you have it: my first fanfiction story ever. I've always fantasized over a Seme Ritsu, but we all know that that's so OOC for him. So, this is my compromise.
I can never thank Cerberus Revised and The Black Flamingo 101 enough for lifting this story to the quality that you all of you have enjoyed.
Somebody's birthday is coming up. And it's not Ritsu's. Who up for some birthday smex? Leave me a review and let me know!