Wataru Akiyama - When The Sun Goes Down

Wataru Akiyama - When the Sun Goes Down

• Wataru Akiyama x Reader Pt. 1 (Part 2 Here!) • Word Count: 5,583. • Synopsis: In which another, but new 8-6 is found on the usual route home, leading to the introduction of the handsome owner, a date to know him ensues the next day and things go great... until he has to return home in a whole other prefecture. It leaves one girl particularly sad until her date comes up with a plan that keeps their new relationship strong.

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The bells of the school rang out, signaling the end of the day. The students eagerly walked about the corridors to leave, talking with their friends along the way. (Y/N) grabbed her bag and walked down the stairs to change shoes. She found her friends, Takumi and Itsuki across the room.

"Ahh, finally! School's over." Itsuki fist bumped the air.

"We have it again on Monday, Itsuki." (Y/N) said in a sing-song voice, much to the boy's dismay.

"C'mon (Y/N), why'd you have to go and say that?" he crossed his arms and pouted while she and Takumi chuckled. The three walked off the school grounds, talking with each other until they branched off to head home. (Y/N) continued on, turning around the usual corner while glancing at the scenery.

No matter how many times she's seen the same view, it was always pretty to her. She smiled softly, turning her head to look forward and seeing a neat car just ahead.

What's that? It looks like Takumi's 8-6. As she got closer, it ended up looking exactly like Itsuki's Levin, it didn't have the pop-up lights. She looked through the driver side window, seeing something behind the steering wheel. It appeared to be some sort of... gauge? She couldn't get a good look at what it was for.

"Hey."

(Y/N) jumped and turned to her left, seeing a rather good-looking guy leaning against the rear fender of the car. He gave her a charming smile that made her heart flutter.

"H-hi," she stood up straight, a light blush dusting her cheeks, "I uh, was just looking at the car." She said shyly.

He chuckled lightly. "I see that. You like 8-6's, then?"

"Is that what this is? I thought it was an 8-5. I get the two confused, this one doesn't have the little pop-up lights." She said, moving her hands in up and down motions, mimicking the retractable lights.

"It's an 8-6 Levin. Levin's don't have pop-ups, Trueno's do. An 8-5 Trueno has pop-ups, an 8-6 Trueno has them, that sort of thing."

"Ohhh. Why can't people explain it this simple the first time? None of my friends ever talk like that, they always explain it way out of proportion and it's always the high-tech car stuff I'll probably never understand." She made a face of slight annoyance while glaring at a random object. The man's smile grew as he laughed.

"I'm Wataru Akiyama." He held his hand out.

"(Y/N) (L/N)." She smiled and shook it.

"I like it, a pretty name for a pretty girl." He winked, that handsome smile never leaving his face.

"T-thanks, you're pretty t-too. W-wait that's not what I meant. I meant, p-pretty for a guy, in a guy way-" (Y/N) gave up on talking and stared at the new and highly interesting ground.

Wataru chuckled and replied, "You're cute when flustered."

"I'm not flustered." She gave a small 'hmph', crossing her arms, trying to give him and intimidating glare. He only looked at her with an unconvinced expression, saying, Really?

"How about you just show me how your fancy car works." She glanced at the white Levin then back to him.

"I can do that." He said, pushing himself off of the car and opening the door. He pulled the lever to pop open the hood motioned for her to follow.

"Ooh, you got a turbo in it?"

"Yep, the car is turbo-charged. The gauge behind the steering wheel is for it. That's what you were looking at through the window, right?" he tilted his head slightly.

"Yeah, I couldn't see what it was for. What's it sound like?" she looked up at him with excited eyes, wanting to hear the amazing turbo noises. Wataru gave a small head motion for her to follow again, opening the door and waving his hand towards the inside.

"Get in, you can rev her if you like."

"Really?!" (Y/N) asked with a large smile.

"Mhmm, go on." Wataru chuckled, pointing to the car again. She got in, sinking down in the bucket seat and he put the key in the ignition.

"You know manuals?" he questioned.

"Just the general idea of them."

"Okay, the far-left pedal is the clutch, push that all the way in then turn the car on like normal."

(Y/N) did as told, the car turning on with a low growl. Wataru told her she could let off the clutch and to give it some revs. "Go on, she can take it."

She did just that, the whistle of the turbo fluttered beautifully and sounded amazing. She smiled happily doing it a few more times before she got out of the car and gave Wataru a quick hug saying, "Thanks for that, it was awesome!"

He smiled, telling her, "No problem," as he returned her hug with an arm around her shoulders.

(Y/N) unfortunately had to leave, having work to do at home. As she waved, she told him, "I'll see you around sometime!" before turning to continue her route home.

"Hey, wait!"

(Y/N) turned back around to face him. He rubbed the back of his neck a bit shyly before asking, "I was wondering... would you like to go out somewhere with me sometime?" his pale cheeks had been dusted over with a light blush.

"I'd love to! You're a nice guy, Wataru." (Y/N) wore a soft smile on her beautiful features. They agreed on meeting where they were at the same time tomorrow and parted ways.

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Crap, I'm gonna be late. (Y/N) rummaged through her dresser for a suitable outfit to wear but found nothing worthy enough. She really wanted to dress nice for Wataru, but not overdo it. Sighing, she continued pulling clothes out of her dresser, creating a large pile behind her.

"Come on, give me something good..." She stopped and looked to her closet, staring at the door for a minute. She slid it open, searching through more clothes that were hung up on the rack.

"Finally!" she pulled out a summer dress that was light and flowed smoothly; perfect for the day's weather. (Y/N) slipped it on, finding a pair of flat sandals to match it. She looped the straps around her ankles and through the buckle, fixed up her hair, put on a small necklace and bracelet, and grabbed her small purse. Putting the long strap over her head to rest on her shoulder, she left the house.

(Y/N) walked quickly, hoping to get to their meeting spot sooner. She turned corner after corner until she finally saw the newly familiar white 8-6 and Wataru leaning against it. She sped up into a small run, gaining his attention when she got closer.

"I'm sorry I'm late! My clothes decided to give me a hard time today." (Y/N) apologized.

"It's all good, it was definitely worth the wait." He checked her out and smiled. "You look beautiful."

She blushed at his words. "T-thanks."

"Of course. Should we get going then?" he motioned to the Levin, unlocking it. (Y/N) nodded eagerly, hopping in on the other side.

"Is there anywhere in particular you wanted to go to?"

"I couldn't think of anything I haven't done yet. How about you?"

We could go to a restaurant not far from here if you're hungry?" he suggested and started the car.

"That sounds great!" (Y/N) went to put the seat belt on except... it wasn't there?

"Oh, I got harnesses, not regular belts. Here." Wataru leaned over, helping her into them. Her face felt hot at how close he was, being able to smell his cologne as well. He smelled nice, she thought. Once he finished with the belts, he glanced up at her with a rather adorable smile.

"Not too tight?"

"Nope, it's perfect."

He nodded and made a sound of approval, leaning back and harnessing himself in before pulling out onto the road. They arrived at the restaurant rather quickly, a cool breeze passed them as they headed for the entrance. It was perfect weather for sitting outside.

"It's beautiful out today." (Y/N) piped up.

"It is, you want to sit outside?" Wataru asked, looking down at her and she nodded happily. He opened the front door, holding it for her. She thanked him and he smiled with a nod. A hostess greeted them and Wataru asked for an outside table.

The hostess showed them to a corner table that gave a nice view of the town and road slightly below them.

After they ordered drinks, Wataru spoke first. "So, time for classic questions. What are some things you like?"

You, she thought. "I love cars, obviously. I just wish I knew more about them and could learn them easier," they both smiled in amusement, "I also like beaches, animals, street and track races, occasional shopping sprees, and more I can't think of. It's all the normal stuff, really, nothing too exciting."

"Well, you, unlike most girls, are actually very interested in cars and the racing scene, both street and track. I find that highly attractive in a lady."

(Y/N) blushed at the compliment and looked at her drink. "Thank you. What about you, anything you like?"

"8-6's, racing, driving, there's just something about driving that feels great. Being in total control of your car, feeling everything on the road, feeling the give and take the car displays, and also," he paused, looking her up and down again, "you."

(Y/N) slightly choked on her drink, her eyes widening. Her blush became furious and her face felt like it was on fire. "R-really?" she looked down at her lap, shyly playing with a piece of her dress. He smiled, humming "mhmm" as a response.

"Can I take you to another place, if it's not too late for you by now?"

She hadn't even realized how much time had passed. "Yeah, of course. This wasn't the only place you planned on going to?" They walked back to his 8-6 that was sitting pretty in its parking spot.

"Well, I was planning on taking you there another time, but I think it would work out better now." Wataru said as they got in the car, leaving the restaurant.

"You're not telling me where we're going until we get there, are you?"

"Nope."

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"The beach?" (Y/N) sat up straight, gazing out the window. The sunset was reflected over the vast ocean, giving it a breathtaking appearance.

"You told me you liked beaches, so I figured a walk on one couldn't hurt. That, and we got here at the right time, the sunset seems perfect, yeah?" he wore a handsome smile as they walked down the small bridge, onto the sand, and to the shoreline.

"It's beautiful, Wataru." (Y/N)'s smile shone nearly as bright as the sunset's reflection. The two enjoyed each other's presence, slowly walking along the shoreline. Wataru linked his hand with hers, slowly and gently, it was subtle. A faint blush dusted the girl's cheeks and she lightly squeezed his hand in return. He let out a pleased hum, a beautiful grin gracing his features.

As they walked along the shoreline, (Y/N) found a large flat rock to sit on. She dragged Wataru with her and he yelped, surprised at her sudden pull. They sat on the rock, legs stretched out in front of them, and hands still linked together. Facing the horizon, both watched the sparkling ocean and the slow setting of the sun.

"You know," Wataru started, "I don't think I've ever felt this relaxed around anyone before. You have such a calm demeanor, it's a real nice change of pace." Still gazing at the sunset with a peaceful smile, he spoke again. "I've never been this happy in any of my past relationships. They were always so... well, too energetic all the time. They always wanted to go and do something instead of chilling out for a day, sit and take it all in, like right now," Wataru turned his gaze to her, "it's only been a day and you've made the happiest that I've been in a long time."

(Y/N)'s smile was that of adoration. She wrapped her arms around his waist, leaning in for a hug, and resting her head on his shoulder. He did the same, his arm around her side securely. They cuddled until the last bit of the sun had finally set, leaving only a few dim shades of light left.

"I want to take you to one last place, if that's alright?"

"I'd love to, you've proven to be full of pleasant surprises."

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They drove to Akina, reaching the top at the lake. It was dark, and the stars that shined above them were reflected over the still water. Wataru lied on the hood of the car and pat the spot next to him for (Y/N) to join him. She lied down with him, being sure not to scratch the paint.

"Thank you for all of this Wataru, it's amazing." (Y/N) faced him, meeting his beautiful brown eyes.

"You deserve it. I didn't think I'd fall for someone this quickly, but you're really something else." He softly rubbed the side of her cheek. (Y/N) smiled at his touch, gently holding his wrist. He moved in closer until their lips brushed lightly against the other's. Wataru met her soft gaze, silently asking for approval. (Y/N) closed the distance between them and their lips molded together perfectly. His were soft, smooth, and gentle against her own.

His hand moved from her cheek to the back of her neck, his fingers tangling themselves lightly through her hair. (Y/N) propped herself up on an arm, getting a more comfortable angle. She leaned over him, her other arm resting on his chest. Wataru weaved his fingers back into her hair as they reinitiated the kiss.

He pulled her closer by the waist, being almost fully on top of him. He hummed in the kiss, satisfied, and a small grin creeped its way onto his face. It felt like their loving kisses had gone on forever until they slowly pulled away, blushes dusted over their cheeks.

"Maybe I should get you home now, it's quite late." He helped her up, his arm still wrapped around her waist.

"Yeah, don't want my parents to start worrying." (Y/N) lightly chuckled, and Wataru gave her a small peck on her lips before they were back in the car.

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"Turn right then go down a bit further." Wataru listened to (Y/N)'s instructions. He turned onto her house's road and pointed to it when it was in view. He pulled over in front of the small driveway and parked the car.

Before (Y/N) got out, he quickly said, "I have to go home."

"Well, you'd think so, right?" she looked at him quizzically.

"I mean... I live in Saitama."

"Oh... then," she paused, "what are you doing way over here?"

"My parents wanted my sister and I to help our aunt with her hotel for a few weeks. Tonight, is when we leave to go home."

(Y/N) sat in silence, thinking his words over before hesitantly asking, "You're going to come back, right?"

"Of course, I will. I might not be able to do it often, but I can once a week at least. It's a little over a two-hour drive, but I'd drive anywhere to see you." He smiled reassuringly, running a hand over her hair.

(Y/N) leaned over the center console, hugging him tightly. He returned the gesture immediately, leaving light kisses on her head and nuzzling his nose against her hair.

"When will you come back?" she asked, her voice muffled by the hug.

"Are Friday's alright? I know you have school, but I work on weekends. It's the closest I can get to a weekend type of day."

"As long as I get to see you, I don't care what day it is."

"Then it's settled. I'll pick you up from school every Friday, and we can do anything you want for the rest of the day."

(Y/N) nodded eagerly and Wataru made a sound of amusement. He hooked a finger under her chin, lifting her head up before he pressed a soft kiss to her lips. He gave one more on her forehead and pulled away, motioning to the house. "Go on, I'll see you Friday, alright?" his soft voice had an adorable smile to match.

"Okay." She smiled solemnly, and opened the door. She stopped abruptly and turned around, cupping his face with both hands and giving him a passionate kiss. She then got out of the car as quickly as she turned around, shut the door and sped walked into her house.

Wataru sat in shock from just how fast the girl did all of that. Once he was out of it, he laughed and said, "That girl," then pulled onto the road, heading home.

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The bell rang throughout the school, signaling that it was lunch time. The class was dismissed, and (Y/N) went to get her food. She met Takumi and Itsuki on the roof, seeing as they beat her there.

"Hey guys!" she waved, walking over to them.

"Hey (Y/N), how are you?" Takumi spoke first.

"Doing fine, can't wait until school's over, though."

"Ugh, you and me both..." Itsuki piped up, "Hey, I've been wondering... you seem a lot happier on Fridays..." He paused and rubbed his chin, looking at (Y/N) with his overly suspicious expression. "So, what you doing these days, hmm?" he got closer, staring at her with wide eyes, waiting for an answer.

"Uh, well last month I went on a date and it had been fantastic. Thing is, he lives in another prefecture and works on weekends, so he visits every Friday after school."

Itsuki's eyes widened like saucers and he stopped moving. "You got a boyfriend?! And you didn't tell us? You didn't tell me?! Come on, (Y/N) we're friends here, you got to talk to me about these things." He continued to ramble on and complain, like always.

"So, what's his name, anyway?" he gave her another serious expression.

"Wataru." She blushed at the sound of his name. Itsuki squinted suspiciously at her once again.

"Hmm... What's his last name?"

"What does that have to do with-"

"Just answer the question!"

"Akiyama! Sheesh." (Y/N) raised her hands in surrender. "Why did you want to know, anyway?"

"Does he have a sister?"

"Yes."

"Is her name Kazumi?"

"Um, yeah, I think so."

"Aww man..." Itsuki looked down and sighed heavily. "I haven't seen her since she had to go back home in Saitama. And her brother was a real jerk." He mumbled more to himself than to her.

"You mean Wataru?" (Y/N) raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah, him. Takumi raced him on Shomaru Pass. Before that though, he got all pissed off, saying Takumi lied about not knowing what the new engine in his 8-6 was. Takumi doesn't know engines, so obviously he wasn't lying. But the guy took one look at it, then boom, he just got angry at Takumi. He took off after that, leaving Kazumi with me. We ended up sleeping in the 8-5 that night. Man, I miss her..." He mumbled the last sentence with a sad look on his face.

"He's one of the nicest guys I've met. He's been nothing but sweet." (Y/N) said.

"Maybe when it comes to you, yeah, but with 8-6s and other things he seems to get moody when he thinks you're lying."

"Well, I think you guys might have just left a bad first impression is all; it happens." She shrugged.

"I guess... hey! Do you think you could convince him to bring Kazumi sometime? I want to see her!" Itsuki dropped to his knees, begging (Y/N) dramatically.

"I can ask him, but can't promise anything. He's probably driving here now, so it might be another time."

"You mean he drives all the way from Saitama every week?" Itsuki asked and the bell rang, signaling lunch was over. The group packed their things, walking back to class.

"Yeah, like I said earlier, he drives here every Friday and picks me up from school. After that, we go out for the rest of the day then he goes home."

"How long has this been going on? Ugh... all this time I could've seen Kazumi every week." Itsuki put on another pouting face.

Takumi rolled his eyes and said, "Come on Itsuki, stop being such a baby."

"Huh?! Me?! You're on to talk, Takumi." He argued.

"I'm not a baby..." Takumi replied with the daydream tone he uses while thinking.

(Y/N) giggled at the boys' antics as she followed them. They argued about girls and Takumi reminding him about being something called a 'lonely driver'.

They took their seats in the next class, trudging through the teacher's lecture, writing notes and answering questions. The process repeated for the last few agonizingly slow hours until the dismissal bell rang. (Y/N) shot up and packed her things quickly. Speed walking across the halls and down the stairs, she changed her shoes. Just as she got outside, she heard the familiar sound of a turbo pull into the small pick-up lot. People nearby stopped and watch the Levin park next to the sidewalk. They talked amongst themselves about the car and girls started to talk about good Wataru looked when he got out of the car.

"Remember to ask him about bringing Kazumi, you got that?" (Y/N) jumped and turned around, seeing Itsuki. He pointed back and forth between her and Wataru with a serious look.

She let out an exasperated sigh and replied, "Yeah, yeah, I'll ask him. No promises though." She turned and left, hearing Itsuki do a small cheer and most likely one of his weird dances.

"Taru!" He looked towards her direction and smiled when he saw her.

"(Y/N), how are you?" he greeted the same way he did every week.

"Doing great, and you?" she hugged him and felt his arms wrap around her.

A lot better now that you're here."

"You're such a ladies' man."

"Only for you," he winked, making her giggle and small blush. "What did you have in mind for today?"

She shrugged, "You normally have this better planned out than I do. I can barely think of anything."

"Well, what do girls like to do on the weekends?"

"Call their girl-friends and talk about boys." She smiled cheekily.

Wataru made an unimpressed expression before laughing, not being able to hold his straight face.

He's so cute when he laughs. (Y/N) mentally squealed at the adorable sight. When his laughter died down, he asked about going to the mall then out for dinner, to which she eagerly agreed.

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The couple spent a few hours going into different stores, looking at what they had to offer. Taru had gently pulled (Y/N) in a different direction, towards a dress shop.

"Dresses?" she tilted her head, looking at few next to her.

"Wear one to dinner?" he asked with a glimmer in his eyes.

She smiled and nodded, "Sure, which one?"

"You're just gonna have to try them on until we find the right one." He grinned childishly.

(Y/N) tried on dress after dress for about fifteen minutes until she walked out in a (F/C) one. It was floor-length, light, flowy, and had a small sash around the waist that had small gems in it.

Wataru was looking through other dresses and she called out to him. "Taru?"

He looked over and stopped moving at the sight of her. He slightly nodded to himself before quickly saying, "Yep, that's the one, I'm getting it for you." He looked over her in awe, humming pleasantly. "Damn, it's perfect on you." (Y/N) smiled shyly, giving a small thank you. She went back to change out of the dress then to the register where Wataru paid for it.

Before they left, she changed back into the dress and they went straight to dinner. The couple got a seat in the back corner and talked as they waited for their orders. Their conversations ranged from embarrassing childhood moments, to what they dreamed of doing in the future. Topics of building cars, somehow turned to talking about the weirdest and possibly even creepiest things they've seen or heard. Date nights with Taru were never a dull moment.

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Wataru drove her back home and the thought of him leaving again was killing her. She came out of her thoughts when she heard the e-brake being pulled up. She looked out the window and saw her house. She sighed, unbuckling herself and look at Wataru. He gave her a knowing and sympathetic smile. He got out of the car and she followed, meeting him on his side. He pulled her in for a loving hug, (Y/N) resting her head against his chest, and that was when her tears fell.

He put his head on top of hers, running his hand soothingly through her hair as the other held her tightly. She only hugged him harder when he left soft kisses on her head.

"It's gonna be okay," he said softly, "I'm coming back. I know it hurts, love, I feel the same." More of her tears fell as she shook slightly.

"Maybe this will get easier when you graduate. You won't be stuck on a schedule and you'll have a lot more time open. Just a couple more months to go, until then, I'll always come back and see you, alright?" he reassured her softly, and (Y/N) nodded shakily in response.

He gently pulled away and took his jacket off, wrapping it around her shoulders. "You hold onto that until next week, and I'll bring a different one to switch it out with. We'll keep switching each week until you graduate, then you can steal as many of them as you want from me. How's that sound?" he gave her the sweet smile of his that she loved.

"Mhmm." (Y/N) nodded, wiping her tears and smiled up at him; his smiles were contagious. Taru cupped her cheeks with both hands, planting three soft kisses on her face: one on the forehead, one on the nose, and one on the lips. When he pulled back, he wiped away the last few tears on her cheeks.

"I love you."

"I love you too." She replied quickly, almost desperately.

"I'll see you soon, okay?"

(Y/N) hummed in response and pulled him down for one last kiss. She made her way to the house and he opened the door to his car, but before he got in, he looked back at her and said, "Be good in school. Get good grades. Don't cause trouble." She turned around, seeing he had an expression that your dad would give you when he sternly tells you to be good. (Y/N) laughed, some happiness making its way back in. Taru made the 'I'm watching you' finger motions before he winked and finally drove off. Her smile faded a bit as she watched him leave.

Fridays became the best and worst days of my life. I got to see you and spend time with you. But you would always have to leave to go back home... when the sun goes down.

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Finally, graduation! A slow two months passed by and we're finally here. (Y/N) sat in between Takumi and Itsuki. Itsuki looked like he was about to cry. She leaned towards Takumi and whispered, "For someone who hated school, he sure seems upset about it ending." He looked at her then the boy in question.

The brunette chuckled, quietly replying with, "He does."

As student's names were called, they stood and went up to the stage to receive their diplomas. One name after another was called until (Y/N)'s was next.

"(Y/N) (L/N)." She walked up to the stage, taking her well-deserved diploma and bowing respectfully to her teachers and headmaster, thanking them. The student's clapped and a quick, loud whistle sounded from the back of the room. She looked over, seeing Wataru standing next to a wall, smiling proudly at her. She walked off the stage, making her way over to him and ran the rest of the short distance until she was tightly hugging him.

"The torture is finally over." She sighed in relief.

"See? Staying out of trouble and getting good grades does do wonders." He replied with a playful tone.

"Says the troublesome street racer."

Wataru wore a mock offended expression. "Me? Troublesome? Hardly."

"Mhmm. Yeah, sure, whatever you say, Taru." She giggled at their playful banter.

All of the students had received their diplomas and were standing about, talking in their groups. (Y/N) found Takumi and Itsuki outside and joined them.

"Hey (Y/N)." They greeted at the same time.

"What happened to Wataru? Weren't you two leaving right after this?" Takumi asked.

"We will soon, he went to the car to get a little present. It's for Itsuki." She smiled at him.

"Why would he want to give me anything?" he asked, confused.

"Itsuki?" a sweet, high-pitched voice rang out from behind (Y/N). She moved to the side and revealed Kazumi wearing a cute smile.

"Kazumi?!" Itsuki's eyes widened and his jaw dropped.

"Hi." She waved and a huge smile was plastered on the boy's face as he hugged her. (Y/N) turned to Wataru and he shrugged, wrapping his arm around her, he took her to his Levin. Itsuki yelled, "Thank you, (Y/N)!" and she turned, giving him a wave.

The couple got in the car and strapped themselves in.

"I don't why he's thanking me, you brought her."

"You did say that he told you to ask me, so technically he's right to do it."

"I suppose."

"So, should we go straight to your place and pack your stuff, or did you want to go somewhere first?"

"To the house, I've been dying to see Saitama."

"To the house it is." Wataru pulled out onto the road.

"Are we bringing Kazumi back with us or is she staying with Itsuki?"

"We arranged for her to stay at our aunt's hotel for the two weeks. As long as she keeps in touch with where she's going and what time she'll be back, she can stay. She is still a bit forgetful about that stuff. So, when we get to my place it'll just be us, and my parents when they're home, of course." Wataru blushed and rubbed his neck.

"That's fine." She giggled.

They arrived at (Y/N)'s house and she led him up to her room.

"So, this is what it looks like. Cute." He looked around, seeing all the pictures of (Y/N) with friends and family, small decorations she had around the room, and a few posters on the walls. (Y/N) was busy packing a large bag with everything she needed or wanted to bring. She stuffed clothes, a couple dresses, and shoes into it before zipping it up.

"Am I gonna be surprised to see what your room looks like?" she smiled cheekily.

"Probably not," he chuckled, "it's most likely going to be the same as what most car guy's rooms look like."

"And that is?"

"You'll see." Taru smirked and she pouted, throwing her bag over her shoulder and grabbing his arm.

"Then let's go! The sooner we get there, the sooner I get to see it!" She beelined it downstairs, nearly dragging Wataru with her. She put her bag in the hatch of the 8-6 and her parents joined them outside, (Y/N) hugging them both.

"Have fun you two! Be careful, alright?" (Y/N)'s mother said.

"Don't do anything I wouldn't do." Her dad told them, moving his finger back and forth between them.

"That's not a lot of things, dad."

"Yeah, yeah, you know I mean." He waved his hand and walked back into the house, leaving the three to laugh. Her mother stayed, waving as they drove off, heading straight for Saitama.

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"Wow, it's beautiful here." (Y/N) looked around in awe. They lived right next to a lake, the trees around the house were gorgeous, and it was quiet.

"Yeah, but I'm looking at better." She turned towards him, seeing a smirk on his features. She smiled and rolled her eyes, getting her bag out of the hatch. Wataru showed her around the house before they got to his room.

"Now I see what you mean." She said, averting her gazes from the bucket seat in the corner, to various car parts in another spot, and posters of 8-6s on the walls.

"Yep. Not what you were expecting?" he sat on the bed.

"I was half expecting this, and half expecting the posters to have girls sitting in front of the cars. I'm kind of glad it isn't that one."

Wataru laughed, "I also have a lot of car magazines. No girls in them though, promise." He leaned forward, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her to the bed, lying down. He rested his head on her stomach, keeping his arms in their place. (Y/N) brushed her fingers through his soft hair and he sighed contently.

The couple stayed in that position for a long while, slowly falling asleep as the sun set. She heard him whisper, "I love you," and a soft smile crept onto her face as she said, "I love you too."

They wanted to do this every night – fall asleep in each other's arms, so comfortably, when the sun goes down.

Falling Into My Heart - Takeshi's Ending

• Takeshi Nakazato x Reader | Smut | (Full Story Here!) | (Keisuke's Ending Here!) • Word Count: 2,596. • Synopsis: In which Takeshi's long planned date idea goes into effect and the couple have a love filled night to themselves.

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When the boys told (Y/N) of their plan, she agreed it was a good idea. Still not knowing who she loves more, the race will make it fair game, along with making the decision easier. This isn't a race anyone spoke of for spectators to come to Myogi and see. Everyone called it a practice run and no one else was interested in it. The NightKids and the RedSuns were here however to watch the corners and finish line, making sure no one pulled tricks and lied about who really won. When everyone was situated and the cars lined up at the start, the race began immediately.

With the team members keeping everyone else updated, all the others could do was wait to hear who finished first. (Y/N) was hoping deep down that Takeshi would win. He may have lost to Keisuke once before, but he's improved greatly and hasn't lost in a race since. With them being together for so long, she's grown a large attachment to him.

She was pulled from her thoughts when one of the NightKids spoke up.

"The race is over; Takeshi won!" (Y/N) couldn't contain the smile that quickly made its way onto her face. She was ecstatic and genuinely happy it was him. She waited for them to drive back up, Takeshi being the one to pull over next to her. She pulled him into a tight hug as soon as he shut the car's door, taking him by surprise. Takeshi returned it, picking her up in the process, hugging her back just as tight with a grin on his face.

(Y/N) had her legs wrapped around his waist, staying like this for a short time as they talked about the race and her congratulating his win. It was only when she said she wanted to speak to Keisuke that he set her back down.

Ryosuke was the first to notice her coming their way and nudged his brother causing him to look up from the ground. Taking this as his cue to leave, Ryosuke headed for his FC. Keisuke's eyes widened with surprise.

"Keisuke." She greeted, standing in front of him.

"(Y/N). I honestly half expected you not to talk to me." He shifted.

"Of course, I would. I'm not going to ignore you because of a loss. I'll still be here for you and to go see your races, watching you kick ass and take names." (Y/N) gave him an encouraging smile, him laughing lightly.

"Thanks. I'd hate to not see you anymore."

"Well, lucky for you, I am a very hard person to get rid of." Her smile changed to a childish one as she playfully hit his arm.

"That I believe. You can be as stubborn as a mule." Keisuke teased with a smirk.

"Yeah well, I try." Grinning proudly, she shrugged. "But in all seriousness, I'm not ditching you Keisuke. I'm here for you if ever need anything, alright?" (Y/N) pulled him in for a hug, Keisuke instantly hugging her back.

"Back at 'cha, (Y/N)." They gave each other one more smile and parted ways, (Y/N) going back to Takeshi.

"So, what do you want to do now?" he asked as she approached him.

"Go home, binge on anime, and celebrate you winning?" she suggested as they got in the Skyline.

"Hell yeah, I can do that." Takeshi started the car up and sped down the mountain, getting to his house quickly for both of them to cuddle up on the couch with snacks and anime for the rest of the night.

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"Pack some clothes, and let's head out." Takeshi said as he put some bags on top of (Y/N) who is, well was, sleeping peacefully on the bed.

"But why? Where are we going?" (Y/N) asked persistently with a tired tone, trying to get an answer out of him.

"That's for me to know and you to find out when we get there. Go pack." She groaned, not getting the answer she wanted and reluctantly crawling out of bed.

"The faster you do that, the faster you find out where we're going." He stated with a smirk.

"But Takeshi." She drawled out his name.

"No buts, except yours that should be going to get your spare clothes here and pack them."

"Ugh." (Y/N) headed for the spare room she has at Tak's and grabbed handfuls of random clothes, stuffing them in a bag and heading down to the living room where he waited. "There. I'm ready. Now will you tell me?" he eyed the bag in amusement.

"You really half-assed that, didn't you?" Takeshi stood up from his spot on the couch.

"Yep. Now tell me." He didn't say anything as he made his way to the door. He knew she would be tempted to follow him to the car and deal with the ride.

Her curiosity always gets the better of her. Takeshi was right. She had her bag over her shoulder as she scurried to follow him to the R32 that sat patiently.

"You owe me for this." (Y/N) spoke as they got in the car.

"And my debt will be paid when we get there." He smiled at her and winked playfully as he turned the car on and backed out of the driveway. She only hummed and looked out the window.

They had been driving for about an hour and a half and (Y/N) fell asleep somewhere in between. Takeshi nudged her when the skyscrapers and many buildings of Tokyo came into view. Waking up, (Y/N) looked out the window and windshield, her eyes widening when she realized.

"Welcome to Tokyo, sleepyhead." Takeshi greeted with a charming smile. She looked at him with disbelief and surprise.

"When did you plan this?"

"For a while now. Remember when I told you I got cooking advice from Sayuki?"

"Yeah...?" a look of confusion crossed her features. What does that have to do with Tokyo?

"I lied. I wanted to impress you, take you to the places you always talk about, do the things you wanted to do. You always mentioned Tokyo and wanting to visit, so I thought it would be a good idea to plan it here."

It all made sense now. Why he was so caught up talking to Sayuki and spent time around her. She knew what girls wanted for the best date and she was the only go-to for advice on that without ruining the surprise.

"The hotel isn't much farther. We'll check in and put our stuff in the room and then we can go get breakfast and anywhere you want to go, sound good?" he said and (Y/N) nodded, her smile staying ever present.

"Perfect, I can't wait to get a coffee. Considering you made me miss mine this morning." He hummed with a smirk at her teasing while turning a corner.

Pulling into the hotel's parking lot, they checked in and leaned all of their bags against a wall. Leaving right after, Takeshi drove them both to a diner close by. Ordering breakfast and a big ass coffee, (Y/N) was happy and Takeshi watched in amusement as she endlessly poured in creamer after creamer.

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After breakfast, they had been driving around Tokyo all day. Both of them did this for the next several days during their trip. Taking stops at multiple shops along a single road, going to landmarks, and driving to places (Y/N) had wanted to see years before. Traveling around Tokyo for the week was quite an experience.

The two of them arrived back the hotel, dropping off everything they had bought for the day. (Y/N) was sprawled out on the bed like a starfish, mumbling complaints about her feet hurting and how her legs turned to jelly from so much walking. They may have driven a lot but when you see something down the road, you just keep walking, and walking... and walking.

"I'm taking you somewhere in a couple hours, dress nice for it." (Y/N) looked at Takeshi with a raised eyebrow.

"Where?"

"I'm not telling you. You'll see when we get there." He smirked.

"Aww, c'mon." She whined and rolled over. "Can you at least tell me when we're going?" (Y/N) mumbled.

"Six."

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I know he said dress nice, but holy crap. How expensive is this place? Getting out of the Skyline, (Y/N) looked at the high-end restaurant with wide eyes. It had tall glass windows, bright chandeliers hanging from the ceilings on the inside, and a grand style throughout the entire building.

She was in an awe-like daze during the walk from the car to their seats.

"Takeshi..." She slowly started.

"Yeah?" he looked at her like this was completely normal.

"This is insane. I mean, it's beautiful here and I love it, but the-"

"I know, I don't mind. If anything, this is for two occasions." Takeshi cut her off with a knowing smile.

"And those are?" she tilted her head.

"One, I get to be with you for the rest of my life, hopefully. And two, I've finally been promoted from best friend to boyfriend. I'd say I got something good going for me here." He winked at her causing her to blush.

"Yeah well, I too have been promoted to girlfriend." Trying to play off the blush made him laugh.

They ordered our food shortly after and she nearly had a heart attack from looking at the prices. "Get whatever you want; it's on me." He spoke. He's crazy if he thinks I'm getting something that expensive. (Y/N) went with one of the cheaper options and luckily, he didn't think anything of it since he knew she liked that food.

As they ate, they talked and brought up funny and embarrassing things they did as kids.

(Y/N) once threw a centipede at him in the fourth grade during recess. She found it in the mulch of the playground and wanted to show him, but he wouldn't pay attention to her.

So, she threw it at him.

It landed on his arm and his scream was high-pitched like a girl's. He yelled, "Get it off, get it off!" and ran away once it hit the ground.

"Yeah, not funny. I think I was traumatized of them after that." He deadpanned.

"It was totally funny. You were scared of a little insect!" She covered my mouth and cracked up.

"That thing was not little. Do you know how many legswere holding onto my arm? I couldn't get the fucker off. All you did was sit there and laugh." He looked at me unimpressed.

"Because it was hilarious."

"No. No it wasn't."

"Whatever you say."

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Back at the hotel, (Y/N) and Takeshi were cuddled up in bed. Her head resting on his chest, an arm draped over his stomach, along with his fingers running through her silky hair and a hand on her hip.

"(Y/N)?"

"Mhmm?" she looked up, Takeshi giving her a quick kiss.

"I love you. And thank you for choosing me. You have no idea as to how long I've wanted you, to do all of this with you."

"I love you too, Tak. I couldn't have asked for anyone better; you're perfect." She said, smiling as she gave a gentle kiss back.

(Lemon)

Takeshi moved his hand from her hair to the back of her neck, bringing her in for another deep kiss. (Y/N) propped herself up and into a more comfortable position: straddling his lap. Sliding her hand up from his stomach to the crook of his neck, she felt up his muscles and smiled into the kiss. Takeshi rubbed circle patterns on her thighs and took the opportunity to slip his tongue in when there was a small opening in the kiss. He explored his new territory, marking every part of it and take in every detail. He made a delighted hum when he heard (Y/N) moan.

Pulling away from the kiss, Takeshi slipped her dress off and let it fall to the floor. He rolled them both over, this time straddling her. Their hips lined up and (Y/N) gasped lightly when she felt him grind against her for a moment.

A heavy blush dusted (Y/N)'s cheeks and Takeshi leaned forward, kissing along her neck leaving multiple love bites in his wake. When he found her sweet spot, her moans encouraged him to leave a dark mark there. It was the darkest one compared to the others.

Moving down a little further, he trailed his fingers over her breasts, still covered by her bra. He kissed around the parts that were uncovered, his hand making its way to the clips in the back. Once unclipped, he slid the straps off her shoulders and took it off completely.

Her blush worsened, going all the way to the tips of her ears. Her arms flinched in instinct, but relaxed when Takeshi lightly traced patterns near her wrist. He started giving one his attention with kisses, light, teasing bites, and skilled tongue movements. Being sure not to leave the other out, he trailed his hand up, kneading it gently, and switching after a few minutes. She was sighing and moaning with each bite and tongue flick.

Bringing her hands up to Takeshi's shirt, she tugged on it. He got the hint, leaning back up and taking it off in one swift motion. (Y/N) made a noise that sounded more like a pleasant and impressed hum. She brought her hands to the waistline of his pants, undoing the belt and zipper, Takeshi taking it off the rest of the way. He easily slid off her underwear and teasingly grinded against her, earning him a small whine.

"Takeshi..."

"I love that. You sound so good when you beg." He hummed, repeating his movements.

T-Tak, please..." She pleaded almost desperately, wrapping her arms around his shoulders, pulling him closer. "I-I want y-you." His hum turned to a low, husky growl as he took her arms, pinned them over her head and pushed his entire length into her. "Takeshi!" They groaned loudly and Takeshi began his thrusts with a quick pace. He hit spots deep inside her that she didn't even know she had. She became a moaning mess underneath him. Her hair, messed up, her cheeks covered in a dark blush, and her lips, red from the rough kisses.

"(Y/N) ..." He groaned as his thrusts got rougher and deeper. He let go of her bound wrists and grabbed a hip with one hand while balancing on the other. Re-wrapping her arms around him, his back was quickly filled with nail marks, and his neck now covered in hickeys that only got darker with each new one she made.

Takeshi felt himself getting closer to release. "Hah... I'm close, babe." She whimpered that she was too, urging him to get rougher. Once his thrusts started getting sloppy, he brought his head down to rest in the crook of her neck and his heavy breaths can be felt on her skin. He gave a few last thrusts before he released, (Y/N) right after him and groaning each other's names.

Taking a few minutes to catch their breath and fix themselves up, Takeshi collapsed on top of (Y/N). His head resting on her chest and arms wrapped around her in a hug. She weaved her fingers through his messy hair and had the other hand on his shoulder, gently massaging it.

Turning her head, she pressed a light kiss on his forehead and whispered, "I love you, Takeshi."

"I love you too, (Y/N), so much."

Wataru Akiyama - When the Sun Goes Down (Pt. 2)

• Wataru Akiyama x Reader | Smut | (Part 1 Here!) • Word Count: 963. • Synopsis: In which the couple spend a day in the city, returning home at sunset to have a memorable, loving moment with each other for the first time.

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Wataru drove (Y/N) around the city he lives next to, Hanno. He pointed out his favourite restaurants, stores, a large mall, and of course, a building that sold car parts he goes to often. They walked along a forest trail nearby that led to a shrine deer stay around. Of course, (Y/N) being (Y/N), had pet all of them and called them good deer. They easily took a liking to her, nudging their head against her, asking for more pets.

After they successfully walked away from the deer without being followed, they drove to one of the restaurants Wataru had mentioned earlier. The couple were back at the house after an eventful day and un-winded on the couch, enjoying a movie.

Once it was over and they were ready for bed, the couple was settled in his room. (Y/N) had put her clothes in her bag when Wataru came up behind her, picked her up and dropped her on the bed. Her laughter rang out through the room when he tickled her.

"Taru!" she rolled over in attempt to escape the tickles.

"Nope, you're not getting away." He leaned over her, rolling her onto her back, and pinning her arms on each side of her head. He smirked playfully, moving in to kiss her. She returned it with no hesitation and wrapped her legs around his hips. (Y/N) pulled him closer and he shifted, letting go of one of her arms to lean on his, maintaining balance. She instantly had her hand in his soft, chocolate hair, lightly tugging on it.

He slid his hand down her side slowly, reaching the hem of her shirt and lifting it a bit. His cool fingers sent a shiver through her as they touched her hot skin.

"Taru?"

"Yeah?"

"Have you... ever done it before?" (Y/N) asked with a dark blush.

"Yeah, a couple of times before," he looked away sheepishly, "this doesn't change anything, right?"

"No, no, of course not. I just haven't done this, so it's a bit... nerve-wracking, I suppose." She stared at her lap, playing with her thumbs shyly.

"We don't have to do it if you're too uncomfortable."

"Well- no, I-I want to... It'll be a little weird, maybe, because it's new, but I want to."

"Tell me if I'm moving too fast or doing something you don't like, alright?" he said firmly and (Y/N) nodded. Wataru gave her one of the sweet smiles she loved and pressed a soft kiss to her lips. He continued where he left off, his hands still cool as he trailed them up her sides. He pushed her shirt up, stopping when it reached the bottom of her bra. (Y/N) gave him the okay and he took it off completely.

Wataru gently pushed her down to lie her back on the bed. He brought his hand from her shoulders down to the waistband of her shorts, leaving kisses starting from her lips down to her hips. The feeling was so soft and sweet it made her shiver.

"You doing alright?" he asked softly, looking up at her.

"Yeah," she nodded reassuringly, "keep going," she said almost too eagerly. The brunette hummed and smirked, leaning back down to kiss her stomach. He unbuttoned her shorts, sliding them off to reveal her matching underwear. The tips of his fingers trailed lightly up her legs, making her shiver again in delight. He stopped when they reached her mid-thigh.

He gently squeezed them, tracing circles with his thumbs. (Y/N)'s breathing was getting heavier as his ministrations continued, and she was holding in the small moans and whines that were threatening to get out. He hovered over her, pressing a kiss to her neck, then her ear before whispering, "Let it out, baby. I want to hear you."

Her breath hitched and she moaned after he lightly nipped at her neck. He went to unclip her bra and he lightly asked for approval. He took it off when she gave the okay, giving her reassuring kisses that were soft and loving. Wataru slipped off her underwear and she tugged on his shirt.

"Take it off," she said, blushing.

He straightened himself up, hooking his fingers at the hem of his shirt and pulled it off, his sweatpants and boxers added to the floor as well. (Y/N) blushed heavily, looking at anything else she could find. He asked her if she still wanted to continue, her reply: yes. Wataru reassured her that the pain fades quickly and he'd go as slow as she needed.

He slowly pushed in, stopping to let her adjust before he continued, repeating the process. Once she was comfortable enough, he started with slow movements, as promised. As (Y/N) got used to the new feelings, they felt better with each thrust. He noticed she was holding in her moans again and gave a quick, sharp thrust, getting a moan and his name from her mouth.

(Y/N) whimpered for him to go faster and Wataru easily complied. It wasn't a large pick up in speed, but she felt a difference. He slid his hands up to meet hers, linking them together as he left a trail of loving kisses along her neck and collarbone. His thrusts matched his kisses; deep and passionate.

It had been nearly an hour since they started and they were finally reaching the edge of release. (Y/N)'s moans had become much more frequent, pushing the brunette to go faster until they came together. Slowly coming down from their high, the couple quickly found themselves snuggling up to each other under the soft covers of the bed.

Wataru peppered (Y/N)'s face with light kisses, to which she smiled cutely and giggled before they fell asleep in each other's arms, just after the sun went down.

Falling Into My Heart - Keisuke's Ending

• Keisuke Takahashi x Reader | Smut | (Full Story Here!) | (Takeshi's Ending Here!) • Word Count: 4,624. • Synopsis: In which Keisuke plans a small road trip along with a grand date, and at the end, some teasing works up the blonde racer, leading to a night filled with passion.

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When the boys told (Y/N) of their plan, she agreed it was a good idea. Still not knowing who she loves more, the race will make it fair game, along with making the decision easier. This isn't a race anyone spoke of for spectators to come to Myogi and see. Everyone called it a practice run and no one else was interested in it. The NightKids and the RedSuns were here however to watch the corners and finish line, making sure no one pulled tricks and lied about who really won. When everyone was situated and the cars lined up at the start, the race began immediately.

With the team members keeping everyone else updated, all the others could do was wait to hear who finished first. (Y/N) was hoping deep down that Keisuke would win. He may be a bit headstrong and have an attitude sometimes, but deep down, he's a really caring guy and a huge softy.

She was pulled from her thoughts when one of the RedSuns spoke up.

"The race is over; Keisuke won!" (Y/N) couldn't contain the smile that quickly made its way onto her face. She was ecstatic and genuinely happy it was him. She waited for them to drive back up, Keisuke being the one to pull over next to her. She pulled him into a tight hug as soon as he shut the car's door, taking him by surprise. Keisuke returned it, picking her up in the process, hugging her back just as tight with a grin on his face.

(Y/N) had her legs wrapped around his waist, staying like this for a short time as they talked about the race and her congratulating his win. It was only when she said she wanted to speak to Takeshi that he set her back down.

Takeshi noticed her coming his way and stood up from his spot on the R32's hood.

"Hey, Tak." She greeted, standing in front of him.

"Hey." He replied, not knowing what else to say.

"We're still gonna hang around each other and talk, right?" she asked a bit nervously.

He looked at her a bit surprised. "Yeah, of course. This isn't changing anything between us. I don't mind staying the way we are at all; losing you would be worse." With a reassuring smile, he pulled her in for a hug that she gladly returned.

"I was planning to take you to Tokyo sometime, if you'd be up for that at least?"

"Yeah, that sounds great." They talked a few minutes more, making a couple plans for future visits before they parted ways, (Y/N) going back to Keisuke.

"So, what do you want to do now?" the blonde asked as they got in the FD.

"We could hang out at your place for a little while and then take me home? I have work in the morning."

"Sounds good," Keisuke pulled onto the road, "speaking of work... you still interested in working with me and the guys at the shop?"

"Yeah, that'd be great! I'll put in my notice tomorrow at work too."

"Well, guess I only have two weeks left to buy your lattes, huh? The other girl there doesn't make them anywhere near as good as you." Keisuke smiled playfully.

"I can make you more whenever you want; I know the recipe." (Y/N) winked at him. He wore a cheesy smile and yelled, "Yes!"

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A month flew by like a car on the downhill, (Y/N) easily adjusted into the new job at the shop and it was a hell of a lot more fun. Most of the RedSuns work there, who are all friendly, and with Keisuke being an easy-going boss, there's no stress or frustration trying to get a job done in an unrealistic amount of time. The only frustration (Y/N) is currently having, is trying to get an answer out of Keisuke.

"If you tell me where we're going, I'll pack my stuff." She negotiated.

"Or, you pack your stuff, I drive us there, and then you find out where we're going." He smirked and she groaned.

"Come on, Kei. It can't be that hard to tell someone where you're taking them."

"And it can't be that hard to pack some clothes for a weekend and sit for an hour drive. Come on gorgeous, you can do it. I believe in you." Still wearing that smirk, he winked at her as he sat on the couch in her apartment. She let out another groan of frustration, muttering a long, "Fine" as she went to her room.

She came back out a few minutes later with two full bags and stared at him expectantly. "Alright, now we can go," was all Keisuke said as he stood up and headed for the door, (Y/N) trailing behind him. She put her bags in the hatch then got in the passenger side of the FD. Keisuke pulled out of the apartment complex, following a series of roads and the highway, the two of them talking along the way for the hour drive.

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Pulling into a parking spot, Keisuke shut off the car and popped open the hatch. The beach? (Y/N) looked out at the sparkling ocean, the sound of waves crashing against each other and the smell of salt water surrounded them. Keisuke grabbed a small bag filled with towels as (Y/N) dug through hers for her swimsuit.

"I'm gonna go change quick. I'm lucky I brought one of these." She said and Keisuke chuckled. "I'll wait here." Nodding in response, she scurried off to the closest changing room. Coming back out a few minutes later in a (F/C) swimsuit, she saw Keisuke leaning against the FD - with no shirt on - and stared with a blush on her cheeks, going to her ears. Wow, he's hot.

When he noticed her walking back, he blushed just as much as her, as well as staring just as much as her. She looked good in that colour and how it hugged her curves perfectly. Wow, she's gorgeous.

"Hey gorgeous." Keisuke said with a smile, his blush now light.

"Hey hotshot." She mimicked him. His smile turned to a proud smirk at the name. He took her hand in his and they walked down to the beach. Finding an empty spot, they laid a huge towel over the sand and an umbrella over it. After they set it up, they headed for the water. (Y/N) was taking her time since she claimed it was freezing, when it's the middle of summer. So, Keisuke being Keisuke, took matters into his own hands.

"Keisuke Takahashi, you put me down right now!" she wiggled around trying to get out of his hold.

"C'mon babe, it isn't that cold." He laughed and walked further in the water.

"Yes, it is! Put me down!"

Keisuke smirked and shrugged. "If you insist." He simply dropped his arms and (Y/N) fell in the water. She squealed and instantly stood up, quickly making her way back to shore, chanting "Cold, cold, cold, cold!" as she moved. Keisuke followed behind her as he laughed.

Getting back to their spot, she grabbed two big towels and wrapped them around herself in a cocoon, basking in the newfound warmth. Keisuke playfully teased her as he was laying in the sun and she responded by throwing a damp towel over his face. He grumbled something as he got it off and she chuckled.

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"A hotel?" (Y/N) asked as Keisuke pulled into the parking lot. "Yeah, I got a one more thing planned out for today, so by the time we leave it would be late. I figured we could crash here for the night, if that's okay?"

She nodded. "Fine by me." Both of them grabbed their bags out of the hatch, and went inside. Keisuke checked in and led them to the room.

It's a high end one, for sure. Expensive furniture in each main room, grand styled walls, fancy carpets, the whole nine yards. The room they had was just as rich. With a lot of space, a king-sized bed, a balcony with a perfect view of the beach, it even had a small chandelier in the center of the ceiling. The room consisted of black, grey, and white giving it a sharp, clean appearance.

"Wow..." (Y/N) looked around the room in awe.

"You like it?" Keisuke asked as he set his bags down.

"More than that; this is beautiful." She put her things down next to Keisuke's.

"Compared to you, this is nothing." He came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist and giving her cheek a light kiss. "I got a reservation for us at the next place, go change and we can leave right away." He gave her another kiss before pulling away and going to one of his bags.

"Is it high end like it is here?" she asked.

"Yeah, kind of." He lightly shrugged, pulling clothes out of the bag.

"I don't have anything that would fit the setting. You never told me anything when you made me pack-"

"Try this, then." Keisuke pulled out a (F/C) dress that glowed in the light. It was the perfect length, shade of colour, and the designs were simple and elegant, blending in with the dress smoothly. He held it out to her, his signature smile played on his lips.

She gently took it, gazing at it with amazement. She looked up at Keisuke with eyes that asked, "Is this really okay?"

All he did was give a nod and wave of his hand towards the bathroom. While she changed, Keisuke started to dress himself in a pristine black suit. (Y/N) walked out of the bathroom in the dress, focusing her attention on adjusting it to fit more comfortably that she didn't notice Keisuke come up behind her and wrap his arms around her waist. He pressed light kisses along her cheek and neck, rubbing her sides gently.

"Hey beautiful." He kissed her cheek again. She turned around in his arms, taking the sight of him in. The way the suit fit around his figure, to the little fixtures in his spiky hair made her lightly bite her lip as she smiled up at him.

"Hey handsome." Trailing her hands up his chest and over his shoulders, she lightly played with the strands of hair at the back of his neck.

Keisuke rested his hands on (Y/N)'s hips, gently squeezing them as she brought him in for a sweet kiss. Melting into it, they both hummed in delight. Keisuke lightly slid his tongue across her bottom lip, asking for entrance. She eagerly complied, giving him free reign to mark his newfound territory. His tongue moved skillfully, taking in every detail and every texture. He earned a muffled moan from (Y/N) when it reached the start of her throat.

They pulled away; their breaths slightly laboured. Their cheeks were flushed, and their reddened lips had a small string of saliva keeping them connected for a moment before breaking. "I think we should go if we want to get there on time." He said breathily.

"Agreed."

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Keisuke pulled into the parking lot of a restaurant that sat on the edge of the beach. Getting out of the FD and inside, they got to their seats in the back of the room. It had a large window that showed a pier going over the water, the sun beginning to set slowly, making its way down to meet the horizon. As they ate and occasionally took sips of their wine, they talked about anything from common interests to what dreams they wanted to achieve in the future.

After dinner, they went to the pier just outside. Keisuke's arm was wrapped around (Y/N)'s waist, his hand resting on her hip. She had both arms around him in a side hug as they slowly walked along the pier taking in the view. Once they reached the end, they leaned towards one another.

Keisuke rested his forehead on (Y/N)'s, both taking in each other's features that were lit up by the light of the setting sun. (Y/N) brought a hand to Keisuke's cheek, softly stroking it. He immediately leaned into the touch, closing his eyes for a moment, and humming with a soft smile. He lifted her chin softly with a finger and pressed his lips onto her soft ones. Moving his hand to the back of her neck, he tilted his head a bit before reconnecting their lips in a long, passionate one.

Pulling away after a few minutes, Keisuke leaned his forehead back on (Y/N)'s and spoke first. "I love you, (Y/N). Thank you for choosing me; I love you to the moon and back for it." He gently pulls her in, arms wrapped around her in a hug.

(Y/N) immediately hugged back. "I love you too, Keisuke. Thank you for everything; you're a miracle." She smiled up at him, staring into his crystal blue eyes before resting her head on his chest, the both of them staring out at the sunset lit ocean.

"Anything for you, beautiful. Anything."

(Lemon)

(Y/N) and Keisuke had just left the restaurant, heading back to the hotel. It was a comforting silence as they simply enjoyed each other's presence. Stopping at a red light, he waited for it to turn green. Although, it was taking a while. (Y/N) didn't seem to notice as she looked around at the scenery. Keisuke checked to see if any other cars were around them, waiting as well.

No one here.

"Babe?"

"Yeah?" (Y/N) turned her head towards him and before she could register anything, Keisuke leaned over and gently held her jaw in place as he smashed his lips onto hers, immediately snaking his tongue into her mouth. He quickly and skillfully moved his tongue throughout every part, taking it all in as if memorizing it.

He noticed a flash of green out of the corner of his eye. Putting the FD into gear, he pulled away and continued driving as if that didn't just happen. (Y/N) sat there, her mouth still slightly open and with a shocked expression. When she processed what had happened, a large, dark blush covered the entirety of her cheeks. Looking forward, she started to think of a way to get revenge on him.

That's when it hit her.

Regaining her composure, (Y/N) wore a subtle smirk she knew Keisuke couldn't see. After he finished changing lanes, she grabbed the middle of his thigh with her hand. Keisuke tensed up as soon as he felt it. His breath hitched and his grip on the steering wheel tightened. He looked at her only to see her staring out the front window with a straight face.

Keisuke swallowed thickly, focusing his attention back on the road without a word. A couple minutes passed when he felt her hand start to slowly, and lightly trail up and down his thigh. Trying to play it off as normal, he casually took hold of her own thigh, just holding it. When her hand trailed back up, it went a bit higher than last time.

Keisuke tensed a bit and squeezed her thigh out of reflex. She made no reaction, making him mentally pout. Her hand went back down, and he relaxed, no longer squeezing her thigh. Keisuke mentally counted the seconds it would take for her hand to trail its way back up towards his hip, trying to prepare himself to not tense up. Her teasing already caused him to have a tent in his pants and he didn't want it to get any worse. At least not yet.

Her hand came back up at the count of fifteen seconds. He didn't react this time when she went higher. But just his luck; she noticed. At the arc of trailing back down his thigh, she purposely brushed the back of her hand against his arousal, earning her a whimper that escaped from his lips and a tight squeeze on the thigh.

Damn, this girl can be a real tease. Keisuke thought with furrowed brows and heavier breaths. The entrance to the hotel parking lot finally came into view and Keisuke sped up before pulling in and quickly parking the FD. He quickly got out and waited for (Y/N) to shut the passenger door so he could lock it, but she decided to take her time.

He tapped his foot in anticipation, wanting to get to their room as quickly as possible. "C'mon babe!" He said quickly as she finally got out.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm going." She shut the door and he locked it. "How are you holding up, hmm?" she asked with an innocent voice, but the smirk said otherwise.

"As soon as we're through those front doors, we're beelining it to the room, got it?" he said in a loud whisper, the feeling of his pants constricting him becoming extremely uncomfortable.

"Alrighty." Was all she replied with as she walked with the smirk still present. Keisuke put both hands in his pockets, pushing them further out on purpose to try and cover his "small" problem. Good thing for him was that no one was in the lobby except the receptionist. It was late at night anyways. He sped walked to the elevators and luckily (Y/N) kept up for him.

They got in and just as the elevator doors closed, Keisuke pinned her against the wall, crashing their lips together in a heated kiss. He picked her up, evening out the height difference and keeping her top half pressed against the wall. With her arms around his neck, she wrapped her legs around his waist and could feel Keisuke lightly grind himself against her. They sighed during the kiss at the same time, their anticipation to finish what had been started grew more and more.

The elevator gave a small ding as its doors opened, and Keisuke pulled (Y/N) away from the wall carrying her down the empty hallway to their room never breaking the kiss. He pulled out the key for the door and unlocked it, walking inside. Keisuke kicked the door shut and flicked the dead bolt to re-lock it then went straight to the bed.

Dropping (Y/N) onto it, he hovered over her, taking his suit jacket off and undoing the buttons on his shirt. She stared at his toned chest and stomach, feeling it up when he leaned over her. Sadly, Keisuke cut it short when he took hold of her wrists and pinned them above her head.

"You're going to pay for that little tease you thought was so clever," his voice was deep and husky as he whispered in her ear, "and you're going to beg for me, sweetheart." He nipped her earlobe, sending shivers down her spine, and traveled down along her neck, licking, biting, and sucking on all parts of it until he found her sweet spot. He marked that spot with a dark hickey, earning a loud moan from her lips and claiming her as his own. Now everyone is going to know who she belongs to; (Y/N) is his and his alone.

Once he was satisfied with his mark, he gently stood her up and unzipped the back of the dress, letting it slip off her shoulders and onto the floor. (Y/N) pushed his shirt off his shoulders, Keisuke getting the hint and taking it off completely and bringing his hands to the back of her bra. He stopped once his fingers reached the clips and he looked into her eyes. "Can I?"

She smiled, nodding. "Go ahead." Almost desperately, he unclipped the hooks and pushed the straps off her shoulders, taking it off.

Keisuke already focused himself on sliding his hands down her curved sides to her underwear. He slid two fingers on the inside, hooking them and pulling it down. He gently moved her to lie back down and he looked her up and down in awe. "God damn, you're so beautiful," he said, moving strands of hair behind her ear, "look at you." His voice, a whisper now, as his thumb lightly stroked her cheek and she leaned into his touch with a soft hum.

Slipping his shoes off, Keisuke climbed on the bed, straddling her with a leg on each side. Leaning over her, he kissed the dark hickey and trailed them down to her breasts. He kissed the side of one before taking it in his mouth, swirling his tongue around it. Not forgetting about the other, he brings a free hand up and starts to gently knead it.

"Keisuke..." (Y/N) lightly moans from the sensation. He switches sides, earning more chants of his name and a mixture of sighs and moans from her. He pulls away after a couple minutes and trails his tongue up her cleavage leaving a trail. He teasingly brushes his lips along her jaw and presses kisses on the corners of her mouth earning a frustrated whine from her. "Kei..."

"Don't think I forgot about your little tease in the car. It's only fair that you get a bit of it as well, right?" he smirked. He brought his hands to (Y/N)'s thighs and squeezed them as he moved himself down to her lower half. He left feathery, teasing kisses on the inside of her thighs, the tips of his fingers lightly trailing up and down. Like she did in the car, every time his fingers went up, they got closer and closer to her core. He purposely brushed his fingers along the edge of her entrance causing her to whine and squirm.

"Keisuke! Please..." She gripped the sheets as she moved, trying to get any kind of friction.

"Good girl, keep begging." He brought his fingers ever closer to the heat between her legs, her continuous pleads finally bringing him to her heat. He pushed a finger in, moving it in and out as he quickened the pace and she moaned his name. It only escalated from there as he put in a second, then a third.

(Y/N) was a mess underneath him; with ruffled hair, red tinted cheeks, and laboured breaths. Keisuke could feel her release building up, so he removed his fingers. She let out a long whimper from the denial. "Keisuke..."

"Don't worry, you'll have it sweetheart." He said as he leaned back, undoing his belt taking both his pants and boxers off in one swift movement. He let out a loud relieved sigh that was a borderline moan. Keisuke moved to hover over (Y/N) but she stopped him, grabbing his shoulders, and flipping him over, forcing him onto his back.

He was pulled from his stunned daze when he felt a tongue trail up his member. His breath hitched and he let out a breathy moan when he looked at (Y/N). He would have watched the entirety of it if he didn't throw his head back against the pillow, a loud moan escaping his lips when she took him in her mouth.

He was wrapped around her finger now.

"(Y-Y/N)!" Keisuke stuttered as she bobbed her head, her tongue swirling around him as she did. When she started to pick up her pace, taking more of him in each time she went down, Keisuke turned into one hell of a mess. Moans, whimpers, begs, they all slipped past his gorgeous lips. His cheeks were smothered in a dark red blush that spread to his ears. His normally upward spiky hair now had strands in every direction and his bangs covered his forehead. His crystal blue eyes were clouded and half-lidded.

When Keisuke whimpered that he was close, (Y/N) instantly pulled away. "(Y/N)! P-please..." She smirked at the man under her as he desperately whined for his release. Funny how he was so dominant just a few minutes ago. Now look at him; he was completely undone, panting heavily beneath her and she's got him begging. It felt good to be on top.

"Please what, Keisuke?" she asked teasingly and leaned forward, her lips barely brushing the edge of his ear as she whispered, "What do you want me to do to you?" she could feel him shiver as he lightly whimpered and squirmed. The blonde muttered words and looked away with a dark blush, the back of his hand covering a part of his mouth. She took his hand, lacing their fingers together as she moved it to rest on the bed.

"Louder, Keisuke."

"F-fuck me, p-please." His voice cracked slightly as she "accidently" grinded against him when he spoke.

"Good boy."

With that, she lowered herself onto his member, both of them groaning in unison. Keisuke brought a hand to her hip, holding her in place. She let go of his other hand and brought hers to the side of his face, the dim light of the room illuminating his features just enough. She gently trailed her hand over his jaw and the side of his neck, all the way down to his waist. She held onto his sides to stabilize herself as she moved.

"God, you feel so good, so warm." He said with a deep voice, his eyes closed, and head back against the pillow. His grip on her hips tightened, leaving crescent marks in her soft skin. (Y/N) picked up her pace, this time moving her hips in a grinding motion.

"Keisuke..." She moaned as he brought his hips up to meet hers every time she came down.

(Y/N) leaned forward and captured Keisuke's lips in a kiss. Their lips molded together perfectly, moving in sync. She slid her tongue across and lightly tugged on his bottom lip with her teeth. With a small moan, Keisuke let her in, allowing her to explore her new territory. Once she was finished, she intertwined their tongues. It was almost like a dance with no leader. They moved how they wanted to, on their own accord. There was no fight for dominance, just a dance.

Keisuke pulled away first and flipped (Y/N) over to take his place. They were both slowly building up their release once again and Keisuke wanted to be the one to finish them both. He paced his rough thrusts at a quick speed and (Y/N) wrapped her legs around him, allowing him to go deeper. She had her arms around his shoulders and fingers tangled in his dirty blonde hair, lightly moaning his name in chants with those sweet lips of hers.

"K-Kei... I'm c-close." She whimpered.

"Me too, baby." His thrusts started getting sloppy and his head lowered into the crook of her neck. His heavy, hot pants could be felt on her skin. With each thrust, he got a moan out of (Y/N) and by God, it was music to his ears. Just as Keisuke was on the edge of release, he whispered in her ear with a husky, breathy voice. "Say my name."

"Kei-Keisuke..."

"Louder, gorgeous." He thrust in deeply.

"Keisuke!" She whined, scratching up his back.

"Louder, (Y/N)! Who do you belong to?!"

"KEISUKE!" Throwing her head back and arching her spine, they came at the same time when Keisuke thrust back in.

Slowly coming down from their high, they relaxed their tense muscles and panted to catch their breath. Keisuke pulled out and tiredly rolled over onto the bed. Moving onto his side, he pulled (Y/N) towards him, holding her against his chest and spooning her.

"You're amazing." He whispered in her hair as he softly rubbed her sides. She hummed happily, snuggling more into him. Just as he was on the verge of sleep, he heard a soft, "Love you, Keisuke." He smiled into her hair, giving her a gentle kiss. "Love you too, gorgeous."

Initial D Headcannons - Their Favourite Body Part

• All Initial D Characters x Reader • Word Count: 3,716. • Synopsis: In which small descriptions are made about the boys favourite part of Reader's, as well as Reader's favourite part of them.

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• Keisuke: He loves your thighs and how soft and smooth they are. He loves trailing his hands up and down them, the feeling of the soft muscles is very satisfying to him. He will definitely use them as a pillow if you two are on the couch watching TV or sitting on his bed as he lies on his back, head on your thighs reading one of the many car magazines he's collected. If you're both out driving somewhere, he will frequently put his hand on your thigh as he drives, after he's finished shifting gears.

• (Y/N): You have a huge weakness for Keisuke's back. The muscles he's packing under his shirt make you w e a k. The way those muscles ripple like smooth waves when he rolls his shoulders or stretches is almost hypnotizing. Surprisingly, they're also very soft. His aren't tense and constantly solid like someone who's always working out would be. You like to give him massages from time to time, especially after one of his races when the tension gets to him and his muscles are tight. You simply use it as a clever excuse to help him get rid of said tension but really, you're pretty much doing just to feel up those perfectly toned and defined, god-like muscles of his.

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• Ryosuke: Ryo is a man of class, so you can bet that he's gonna love your ass. Since he is a very professional person in all conditions, he won't hold your ass in public or even when you're both leaning against his car at a street race and it would be subtle. But when someone starts eyeing you up and tries flirting with you when you're not around Ryosuke, but in his general area where he can see you and this stranger, you can bet he's gonna get a bit possessive. As soon as you walk back to him and is in arm's length, he's got an arm wrapped around your waist and his hand is resting on the side of your ass. In more relaxed cases, when you both are chilling at his place watching a movie or sleeping together, he simply likes to rest a hand on top of it, maybe trace patterns lightly against it as well. He'll occasionally give it a light squeeze to which you normally just roll your eyes and giggle a bit.

• (Y/N): Ryosuke has some amazingly defined forearms that you can't help but stare at for hours. Watching him type on his laptop, you soon notice the small flexes his arms make when he moves them. Even better is when he's driving, and you get the pleasure of sitting in his FC as he does his rounds on Akagi. The sharp movements of turning the wheel and shifting gears gets those beautiful arms of his flexing full on. When his button up shirt sleeves are rolled up just past his elbows, you can bet that you're wetter than a freshmen college girl.

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• Takumi: Takumi has a soft spot for your hands. He loves the way your smooth, small fingers fit perfectly with his when interlocked together with his slightly bigger ones. His hands are soft too, but slightly rougher due to the deliveries and work at the gas station. He adores how gentle you are when you run your fingers through his hair, and anywhere else on him. He finds them very relaxing and comforting; like a safe spot to run to when you have nowhere else to go, and you know you'll be safe there.

• (Y/N): You adore his face. The entirety of it is simply perfect in your eyes. From his smooth eyebrows, sleepy doe eyes, button nose, to those small, soft lips of his. He was God's best creation. (And we all know Bunta is God.) You ended up getting a habit of spacing out like Takumi, but to stare at his face instead of thinking of nothing. Anytime the two of you are alone, you enjoy trailing your fingers along his features and trace the outlines. He always has a blush on his adorable cheeks when you do it, but certainly never complains.

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• Takeshi: Takeshi is a man of culture and loves all of you as a whole. But if he had to pick one thing he loves the most about your body, it would have to be your thighs. They're just so soft. Your hips would be a very close second for him, since he always has a hand resting on one and when laying down his arms are wrapped around them. What gets him giddy the most is when he lays on his stomach between your legs, his face half buried in one of your thighs with arms wrapped securely around your lower hips. You can guarantee that this man is the happiest in the world during this moment.

• (Y/N): Takeshi likes to wear those long, loose collared shirts that goes down past his hips and hides his upper figure besides his arms. He's got some sexy defined arms, sure, but it's what he's got under his shirt that's truly heavenly. In the rare moments you're alone with him and he takes his shirt off, you're basically drooling in milliseconds. This man has a godly set of abs and a sinfully delicious v-line. You would shamelessly feel up his stomach and trace the V along his hips until your finger reached the waistband of his pants. This act normally resulted in the two of you doing some delectably sinful things in bed for quite a few hours.

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• Shingo: This man is a hips kind of guy. With your hips, he gets a thigh and ass combo out of it. You can be sure that Shingo will touch all three of them as much as he can. Otherwise he "just might die" if you don't let him. He's a very proud guy and loves to show off, that includes you. At a street race, he'll hold your thigh if you are sitting on the hood of his car. If you're both leaning on the side, he's holding your hip, and if you're both standing completely, yep, your ass. You've given up at telling him not to do it so much in front of people, but he always retorts back with, "Just showing them all that you're mine, babe" and his signature cocky smirk.

• (Y/N): You got a sweet spot for his arms. He's got some finely toned and defined forearms, and his biceps are hella packed with muscle. You love seeing him cross his arms, watching them flex as he does so and staying tight once settled in their position. Just imagining the feeling of them being wrapped around you tightly and feeling the small ripple of the muscles moving on your skin is enough to make you weak in the knees. He knows the effect it has on you and give you a smirk that moves his nose a cute way. There's something about his nose that you like, you can't just put your finger on what it is.

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• Itsuki: This innocent boy absolutely adores your mouth; more specifically, your smile. Every time you smile, and your cheeks lift up a bit, his entire world brightens up. The little crease under your eyes and on the bridge of your nose, makes him want to drop to his knees and praise God for your existence. When your bright white teeth make their appearance from behind your soft lips, he wonders how he ever landed such an angel like you.

• (Y/N): You love Itsuki's hands. He's naturally a very sweet and gentle guy so you'd obviously know his hands would be just as gentle with you. His hands were fairly soft, often moisturized as well. The work at the gas station has roughened his palms up a little bit, but you liked the feeling of both textures.

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• Iketani: Koichiro is obsessed with your hair. The way your silky soft locks flow in the breeze and reflect the light of the sun make this man s i m p for you. If you have long hair, he loves running his fingers through it and even brushes it from time to time just see to see the smooth waves of silk. When you have your hair pinned up with clips and pins, he always asks to take them out when the day is over, and you no longer need them in. He loves undoing any braids you have just to feel the softness of the hair that was tangled together in such a beautiful way. If you have short hair or are sporting a tomboy look, where you barely need to brush it at all or have no need for clips and pins, he loves the way it fits your facial structure and compliments it at the same time. You and him will play with hair gel and put the short strands in wacky places to stand up funny.

• (Y/N): You love how Iketani's hands are calloused and well worked. With how much he works on his car, they roughened up quite a bit. His arms are also a great thing to feel. He's very in shape and his arms have great proof of that. You like to stop by at the gas station occasionally to watch him work on his car a bit and when he replaces his S13's tires, your eyes gleam at being able to see his arms lift up the wheels, his rough hands holding onto them as he puts it back on the car.

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• Kenji: Kenji is a sucker for your waist. He loves how the curves of it accent your body's figure. This man will hold onto your waist with both arms forever if he could. But most of time he has to settle for just one arm going around the side. He like to give it small squeezes from time to time just to feel the softness of your side muscles and move his hand up and down repeating the process.

• (Y/N): Kenji's hair is definitely your favourite. The style of how its cut and his side bangs fit him oh so perfectly. It super soft, too! You have a habit of purposely messing his hair up and having the strands stick out in every direction. He cheeks turn pink when you do it and tells you to stop, but you both know he loves it. (It's why he doesn't fight it. He knows his fate.) With his messy hair and blushing cheeks, he is so much cuter!

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• Kenta: This boy loves your arms. Especially when they're wrapped around him. You give great hugs and the feeling of your arms is always very stress-relieving and calming to him. He likes to run his hands up and down them slowly as he hugs you from behind, his nose buried in your hair, taking in the nice scent. If you're both laying together, he will happily be the little spoon if it means he gets to feel your arms wrapped tightly around him.

• (Y/N): Kenta loves getting his tans, but sometimes if he's in the sun too long, he gets tan lines where his clothes covered his skin. And boy, do you love those tan lines on his shoulders when he wears tank tops. His shoulders and top part of his chest are dark, as well as part of his collarbones and upper back, but the light shades of skin that replicate the straps of his tank top compared to his darker tone, is hot as hell to you.

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• Kyoichi: This man, is an ass man. He will 100% hold your ass square on at all times. You can bet said ass that he's gonna have a firm grip on it at races. You're a gorgeous lady and a lot of people notice you. Kyoichi would be damned if some other guy sparked your interest and you left him for them. So, to prevent that, he shows the people who you belong to. You like to steal his jackets and wear them almost everywhere as well, making him happier, but he doesn't outwardly show that. It gives him reassurance that you want to be as close to him as possible and no one else. But that isn't stopping Emperor Kyoichi from holding his woman's ass like the proud man he is.

• (Y/N): Kyoichi has some hella good muscles. Your particular favourite would have to be his thighs. When the two of you get going with your sinful delights and he slips his thigh in between yours, the strong muscles rubbing and flexing against yours as he leans on it gets you h o t. When his arms work their magic as well, holding you firmly and keeping you still, the definition and sharpness of them just intensifies that heat your already feeling.

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• Rin: The oldest Hojo brother loves the curve of your hips up to your waist. The feeling of your soft skin gracing his hands as he trails them over your sides, gently and smoothly. He likes to leave soft kisses on the side of your hips and waist while having a secure hold on your other side. With all the hardships in his life and the pain he's dealt with for many years, your presence alone had brought a new light of life to him. He started to see the beauty in things again and that's thanks to you.

• (Y/N): Rin has some lovely hands. They are thin and long, a bit calloused, probably from holding the steering wheel of his GT-R roughly often and when he works on it. When the two of lay in bed together you like to hold both of his hands in yours and trace them and small shapes on his palms. He always wears a small smile as he watches you take great interest in his hands. When you notice he's watching you, you ruffle up his long soft locks a bit to which he groans in slight protest but lets you do it anyway. He's a huge softie whether he's gonna admit it or not.

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• Go: The younger Hojo bro hands down, is a tits man. He just loves your boobs beyond all rational reason. When alone, he will lay his head on your upper chest just under your chin and shamelessly stare straight at your cleavage. He likes to massage them a bit because it "keeps them in a perfect state" according to him, seeming to believe that if boobs are massaged routinely, they will be in peak condition. "I don't think that's how it works" you'd tell him, but he'd simply shrug and continue doing his thing. This man has no shame.

• (Y/N): There are a few things you dearly love about Go, consisting greatly of his broad shoulders and silky hair in that sexy style he always wears it in. You even have a little spot for that small mole just above his lip. Something about it fits him so well and makes him just a bit sexier. You can't deny though, the feeling of his strong shoulders gets you giddy every time you touch them. When he carries you on his back you love to rest your head on one of those godly shoulders and thrive in the salvation that they give you.

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• Wataru: Wataru loves your distinct facial features more than anything. Everything about your face is unique even if the differences are small to barely noticeable. He loves your cheekbones and the smooth arch of the bridge of your nose. His smooth, slim fingers trailing ever so softly along your face and leaving light, loving kisses on your soft lips, nose, cheeks, and jaw. If this boy can kiss you everywhere, he will.

• (Y/N): Your favourite part on Wataru is his eyes. The shape of them are slim and sharp, making them stand out the most. He looks even hotter when he's pissed. His eyes narrowing down, and the ends of his eyebrows become pointed, hot damn. If he was still mad about whatever pissed him off earlier, you can bet there's a good chance you're in for some rough sex.

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• Nobuhiko: This genius has a love for your back. He adores the curves it holds and the dip that follows your spine. Your shoulder blades are smooth and relaxed, your lower back is curvy and perfection in his eyes. When he's stressed or worked up about something, he has a habit of resting his head on the middle of your back, arms wrapped around your waist. Part of his chest may also be on top of you, but the little bit of his weight is quite comforting.

• (Y/N): His neck is one hell of a sweet spot for you. His Adam's apple only makes you weaker. The way it moves up and down when he swallows or talks with that rich voice of his, is a glorious thing. The muscles on the side of his neck are a bit noticeable and a line on each side makes a long V down to his clavicle. It's gorgeous and you love leaving kisses and light bite marks on it. On a nonphysical part of him, his glasses are another weak spot. His hair only pairs together with the slightly nerdy look he's sporting, and it fits him amazingly. He knows you love it and when he reads, he'll slide his glasses down slowly over time without you noticing until they're resting on the tip of his nose. When you realize where they're at and how you can see his eyes not covered by glasses, you can't help but blush and wear a cheesy smile. He's so cute with and without them!

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• Mako: Mako is a wholesome girl, hands down. She definitely loves your face and how every part of it makes you, you. Every curve and sharp definition of your jaw, to the shape and colour of your eyes is astounding in her eyes. The way your hair style compliments your facial structure and other features blending right in is another soft spot to her. You can bet she'll trace the outlines of your face and run her fingers through or along your hair when you're both alone.

• (Y/N): To you, Mako has some gorgeous hair. Those long reddish-brown locks that softly sway in the breeze is mesmerizing. She could put her hair in any style, and it will always look beautiful. Her bangs somehow make her both look cuter and hotter at the same time. She would easily fall asleep if you run your fingers through her hair long enough, as well. (Which probably won't take long at all.)

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• Sayuki: Sayuki is a lady who knows what she likes and she sure as hell has a thing for your stomach. The way your muscles define its shape and give off a small ripple of movement when they tense up, gets her all heated up. If you're packing some abs, you can guarantee she will feel you up as much as possible. She'll always give compliments about how perfect they are and how the shape of you is so damn perfect.

• (Y/N): Let's be real, Sayuki is packing a rack. As soon as you took interest in her, you became a tits kind of person. She's a very confident lady who loves to show off her body shape. When she wears tank tops or dresses that show off a lot a bit of her cleavage, you're most likely staring with no shame. (You're just like Go, honestly.) She'll most likely roll her eyes, put on a smirk and say something along the lines of, "See something you like?" If you're alone together you'd most likely say something like, "Hell yeah I do." If it's in a public setting with a lot of people around and someone notices, your answer might be a bit more shy -if you get a bit embarrassed in public-, which might come out as, "uhh, well, m-maybe? .... Y-yeah."

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• Mika: Mika loves your forearms. Since she plays golf a lot it requires a lot of arm usage, thus you can be sure that she'd take notice in yours. She'd always hook her arm around yours when you both are walking together or sitting close. If you two are watching TV on the couch, she'll lean into you and gently hold your arm as she cuddles up with you. She'll give them small massages and rub them up and down unconsciously as well, loving the feel of those muscles.

• (Y/N): Again, since Mika is a golf player, it not only requires a lot of arm work, but upper body as well. She's got some lovely curves, and slightly defined places along her upper body from the time she's spent on practicing her postures. Going to the beach with her is definitely a treat since those gorgeous curves will be showing the whole time and reflecting water droplets which never fails to get you staring.

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• Kaori: Kaori is a wholesome girl so she's going to love every part of you, and it would have to be your personality. It's not a physical part of you, but she deserves an exception. She loves hearing everything you talk about passionately and what your dreams of the future are. She's very supportive and encouraging to urge you further to achieve those dreams. She loves every aspect of you and even if you have differences and things you don't have in common with each other, she'll be there for you every step of the way.

• (Y/N): This beautiful lady has some gorgeous curly hair. It's silky smooth and very shiny. Anytime she would stand out in the sun, you'd think she's a goddess with how it shines and fits her entire being so... perfectly. It frames her face in just the right way, compliments her skin tone, and the bit of makeup that she wears, beautifully. Running your fingers through it feels like an ocean of silk.

Keisuke Takahashi - Lost into the Night

• Keisuke Takahashi x Reader | Smut | • Word Count: 1,911. • Synopsis: In which a bored day at home, turns into a hot night with a famous blonde racer on a secluded overlook, and on the hood of a sexy yellow FD.

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(Y/N) had been cooped up at home all day, bored out of her mind. Keisuke had called her yesterday evening asking her if she wanted to go on a small road trip with him. She quickly accepted, being quite excited for the little event to come.

"Yeah, I can't wait! What time and where?"

"Be ready by six, I'll pick you up then, and you'll just have to wait to find out where we're headed."

(Y/N) glanced up at the clock on the wall. Only four o' clock... what the hell am I supposed to do for the next two hours?

The clock ticked away agonizingly slow until it was finally time for her to get ready. She took a shower, styled her hair, and put on her usual amount of make-up. Heading to her room she looked through her clothes for an outfit.

Keisuke never told me where we're going or if we're stopping somewhere along the way. She hummed in thought before pulling out casual, but nice-looking clothes and slipping them on. She looked at herself in the mirror. Pretty damn good. Glancing over at the clock on her nightstand she checked the time. Five-fifty, only ten minutes until Keisuke shows up. Knowing her man, he'd most likely be here sooner. Speed means everything to the blonde.

As if on cue, she perked up at the sound of a loud exhaust and the small squeal of tires getting closer to her apartment. Speak of the devil and he will come. She chuckled lightly, grabbing her keys and wallet. When she opened the door, Keisuke was standing there like he was about to knock.

"Hey, babe. You got a sixth sense for me, don't you?" Keisuke smirked at her.

"No. Unless you count your loud car, that can be heard a mile away mind you, is considered a sixth sense, then sure." They laughed as they walked down to said car, the bright yellow FD sitting patiently in a parking spot. Keisuke opened the passenger door, and (Y/N) gave him a loving peck on the lips before getting in. He smiled and shut the door, moving to the driver side and hopping in.

The car growled as the engine turned on, getting louder as he pulled out of the parking spot and began the drive. The couple striked up an easy conversation and jokes along the way.

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As they got closer to their destination, the drive had quiet down some, bringing a peaceful silence. Enjoying each other's presence, looking at the scenery around them, and the occasional whistles of the RX-7's turbos. They drove on for another half hour before Keisuke pulled over into a secluded forest area. He guided the FD down the small windy path to reveal a breathtaking view of a small city below them, the beach close to it. The sun was just about to set completely as they arrived, giving the sky brilliant hues of reds and purple. (Y/N) gasped lightly as she stared in awe.

"Hey, are you going to sit in there and stare or are you going to come out and actually see it?" Keisuke's voice pulled her out of her trance.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm coming." She got out of the car and moved towards him.

"Heh, you will be soon." Keisuke said under his breath, a subtle smirk on his lips.

"You say something?" (Y/N) looked at him curiously.

"Nah, just talking to myself." The blonde gave her a wink and charming smile as he pulled her closer, his strong arms wrapping themselves around her waist. She sat down on the hood of the FD, cuddling into his right side.

Humming contently, she laced their fingers together and he lightly rubbed his thumb over her soft skin, placing a soft kiss on her head. "This is beautiful Kei, thank you." She looked up at him, a loving smile on her face.

"Just for you, love." He said with his famous grin, leaning down to press gentle, loving kisses on her soft lips. They kissed for what felt like hours, the remaining light of the sunset, dimly illuminating their features until it disappeared completely. Their fingers gently tangled in each other's hair as their lips moved in sync.

They pulled away slowly to catch their breath, oxygen sadly being a necessity that interrupted them. Keisuke leaned down further, his slightly rough lips, leaving a path of feathery kisses along her neck. "Keisuke..." (Y/N) said lightly, tilting her neck to give him more access.

"I like the sound of that, gorgeous. Say it louder."

Picking up on his actions, he kissed rougher on the other side of her neck until he found the spot that earned him a delicious moan of his name. Leaving a dark hickey, Keisuke licked up her neck before grabbing her thighs and pulling her over to straddle him. He gripped her ass with one hand and placed the other on the back of her neck. Leaning forward, his lips ghosting over hers and he looked her in the eyes. They were darker and glazed over with lust.

The needy look she saw on him sent a wave of heat through her down to her core. Keisuke tightened his hold on her ass and crashed their lips together. (Y/N) lightly grinded herself against Keisuke's growing arousal that had him growl deeply. He bit her bottom lip, roughening the kiss until he could snake his tongue in. With her arms wrapped around his neck and fingers tangled in his soft blonde locks, Keisuke slid his hands up her body until they reached her breasts, squeezing them. A muffled moan passed her lips as she rubbed up against him further.

Keisuke muttered her name with a raspy voice before wrapping his arms around her and picking her up. He gently laid her onto the hood, wanting to make quick work of taking off her clothes. With her shirt quickly unbuttoned and removed, Keisuke slipped a hand behind her back, unclipping her bra and pulling it off.

(Y/N) turned her head to the side, cheeks quickly turning pink. She felt Keisuke gently take hold of her jaw turning her to face him. He leaned down pressing soft, loving kisses on her lips. She melted into them, feeling his slightly calloused hands move her arms away from her chest and onto the hood.

"Don't be insecure, love, you're beautiful. Understand?"

He gave a reassuring peck on her lips and nuzzled his nose against her cheek with a small hum. Keisuke made sure to go slow to ease her uncertainty. With every kiss and soft touch that he left, she relaxed under him quickly, soon reveling in the sensations Keisuke worked out of her so easily.

Trailing his skilled hands down her stomach to her hips, he busied himself on getting rid of her pants, eagerly pulling them off along with her underwear. (Y/N) loudly gasped out his name, the coolness of the night's air and FD's hood coincide with the building heat of her arousal.

Keisuke's fingers rubbed at her arousal earning him sighs of pleasure. She squirmed, her thighs rubbing against his arm in her attempt to gain more friction. A small moan escaped her throat when Keisuke put in a finger, soon adding in a second, then a third, until she was moaning hopelessly under his touch. She threw her head against the hood and arched her back.

"Kei...suke..." She whined.

"That's what I want to hear. I want to hear you scream for me, babe," he said with a low and husky voice, "I want you begging for me."

"Please, K-Keisuke."

"Please what, gorgeous? What do you want from me?" he smirked, slowing the pace of his fingers and curling them. A loud moan followed before she spoke.

"Fuck me, Keisuke!" She exclaimed frustratedly, drawling out his name. "P-please Kei, I w-want you so bad."

"Good girl." He hummed, satisfied with her pleads.

She gave a small whimper when he withdrew his fingers. He licked them clean, a seductive smirk on his lips. "You taste amazing, love. Now, your reward for behaving so well." Grabbing her hips, he pulled her closer to him. (Y/N)'s legs hung over the FD's hood. She watched Keisuke take off his shirt, revealing his rippling, well-toned muscles that nearly made her salivate.

Undoing his belt, the blonde pulled both his pants and boxers down enough to free his painfully hardened length from its tight confinements. Keisuke groaned lowly and grinded himself against her wet heat. (Y/N) bit her bottom lip as her breath hitched. The deep sound of Keisuke's voice resonated throughout her body, sending a shiver down her spine.

"Ready, gorgeous?" he asked, lined up with her entrance. She nodded eagerly; arms wrapped around his neck. She pulled him down, crashing their lips together. Their moans were muffled by the kiss as Keisuke slowly thrust into her.

"(Y/N) ... fuck you're tight." He growled, thrusting his hips with a slow pace. (Y/N) sighed deeply, her eyes fluttering shut and legs wrapping around Keisuke's waist. She sharply tugged on Keisuke's blonde locks, a loud groan escaping his throat.

Gradually, his thrusts got faster, the hand on her hip leaving a red print and nail marks on her skin. When (Y/N) opened her eyes, she took in her boyfriend's appearance. His silky blonde hair was shaggy with some damp strands sticking to the side of his face and forehead. The small beads of sweat that traveled down the strong muscles of his neck to his chest enhanced his natural, sexy appearance. The way his arms tensed up when he thrust deep into her, the low sounds of his voice when he moaned her name, everything about the man was perfection.

Keisuke snaked his tongue past (Y/N)'s soft lips and eagerly explored the new territory, marking every detail he could with his skillful tongue. When he pulled away to breathe, a strand of saliva connected the two for a moment before breaking. With heavy pants, he made his thrusts rougher that reached places deep inside her, turning (Y/N) into a moaning mess that was nearing her sweet release.

"K-Keisuke..." He knew that tone in her voice. After hearing that beloved sound many times, he knew when she was going to unravel underneath him.

"I know, baby, me t-too." Keisuke replied between breaths, the familiar feeling of his own release, building up quickly.

With a series of rough, sloppy thrusts, they came together making the already euphoric sensation even more intense as they loudly moaned each other's names. When they came down from their high and had their clothes back on, the couple cuddled up closely on the FD's hood. Keisuke had her seated on his lap, legs on each side of him as she leaned into his warm chest.

She hummed with a smile as he held her, arms wrapped protectively around her body. Keisuke gently nuzzled his nose against her hair, leaving gentle and loving kisses atop her head. Her man really knew how to make aftercare a cuddly, warm experience.

"How about we go home?" he asked lightly, "I just want to lay in bed and fall asleep with you next to me." (Y/N) hummed eagerly in agreement, the thought sending a warm feeling through her. By the time they got to the mansion and were under the blankets of his large bed, the couple fell asleep quickly tangled up in each other's arms.