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Ryosuke Takahashi - Burning Desire
• Ryosuke Takahashi x Reader | Smut | • Word Count: 2,237. • Synopsis: In which the return home from a date night with Ryosuke turns into a drive of building passion that escalates to a burning desire as soon as they reach the Takahashi mansion.
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Another fabulous date night with Ryosuke. (Y/N) smiled as she leaned her head on his shoulder, their arms intertwined as they walked back to his glistening white FC. Ryosuke had taken her a new restaurant that opened up on the peak of Akagi. It was quite a fancy one and a bit pricy to her, yet it was nothing but normal for Ryosuke. The drive up the mountain that was his home course had beautiful scenery, even at night. Seeing the lights down below that illuminated Takasaki was like seeing the stars reflection over a still lake. The restaurant itself wasn't too large considering it sat near the edge of the mountain, but the building inside and out was beautiful. Ryosuke had seats reserved on the balcony that overlooked the entire city below it.
He really knows how to out-do himself with each date, doesn't he?
"Ryosuke, you know you don't have to keep taking me to all these expensive places, right? A simple walk on the beach, trail in the forest, or even sitting in a café with you and a coffee is enough for me." (Y/N) scolded lightly, her smile still on her lips.
"I'm aware, love, however I enjoy doing this for you. You rarely go out to new places or try new restaurants, I thought it would be nice to get you out to experience something new once in a while." The raven-haired man explained honestly, reassuring her it wasn't a problem.
"I don't go out these places when I can make it at home and for cheaper too, Ryo." He chuckled; she was too cute.
When they reached the FC, Ryosuke lightly tugged on her arm when she moved to go to the passenger side. She looked him quizzically as he sat in the driver side. Looking up at her, he pat his lap with a small smirk. "Come on, love." (Y/N)'s eyes widened, and her mouth fell agape slightly.
"Uh, o-okay." She slowly got in, careful of the limited space she had to move around. Ryosuke wrapped a strong arm around her waist, sitting her down on his lap. He lifted her legs with other arm, turning her sideways and resting her legs over the center console.
"How exactly are you going shift gears with me like this?" if his car were automatic it would be easy, he'd only have to use the pedals. With her legs in front of the shifter, it would be more difficult to drive, right?
"You doubt me, darling." He winked as he started the car. The familiar purr of the engine was heard bringing a sense of comfort, helping her relax. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her fingers clasping together to rest on his shoulder. Ryosuke smoothly drove out of the parking lot and onto the pass. (Y/N)'s worries about the drive quickly dissipated, his driving always calmed her down. Her head rested on his shoulder and her fingers weaved through his hair in a repeating manner.
Ryosuke hummed lightly at the relaxing feeling, a gentle smile gracing his features. When they reached the longest straightaway of the pass, Ryosuke brought his hand from the shifter to (Y/N)'s jaw. She lifted her head and he turned her towards him, crashing their lips together. He would get small glances of the road as they kissed until he pulled away to focus on the winding corners nearing the bottom of Akagi.
When they got to the main roads of Takasaki, (Y/N) left a trail of kisses along his neck. Ryosuke groaned when she moved and grinding against him. Stopping at the stop light, he nipped at her neck, a gasp escaping past her lips.
"Keep teasing me and you're going to get punished, naughty girl." He cooed in her ear before pulling away with a smirk and glint in his eyes. (Y/N)'s cheeks turned red and she nodded lightly. The light turned green and Ryosuke continued driving. Withing a few minutes, he parked the FC in the driveway of the mansion. Keisuke's car nowhere to be seen. Good. He thought as they got out of the car, heading to the front door.
The moment the front door was locked, and the couple had their shoes off, Ryosuke picked up (Y/N), pinning her against the wall. He left hickeys all around her neck, nipping at her soft skin causing her to gasp.
"Ryosuke!" She yelped his name from the slight sting.
"If you think you can tease me like that and get away with it, oh how wrong you are, sweetheart." Ryosuke cooed in her ear, his tone low and husky had sent shivers down her spine. She's never seen him like this before, but she certainly wasn't complaining. She could only imagine what he had planned for her.
Ryosuke pulled her away from the wall and lifted her up, carrying her bridal style to his room. Once inside and with the door shut, he locked it before setting her down near the bed. "Now... we're going to do this my way, love. If you're a good girl, you'll be rewarded. Be a naughty girl... and you get punished. Understand, darling?" He said seductively, his deep voice unwavering as he ghosted his fingers along her cheek and jaw.
"Yes, Ryosuke." (Y/N) answered eagerly.
"Good girl." He pressed his soft lips onto hers for a deep, passionate kiss. Their lips molded together perfectly as they moved in sync. Ryosuke trailed his hands along her soft skin until they reached the back of her dress, unzipping it and letting it fall to the floor. (Y/N) hummed into the kiss after he took off her bra and gave her breasts a squeeze before resuming the trail down her body. His hands slipped underneath her underwear and he smirked when he gave her ass a firm squeeze.
He pulled away from the kiss first, slipping her underwear off completely then urging her to lie on the bed. Ryosuke couldn't help but take in his love's appearance. Everything about her was simply perfect. She is the finest work of art he could ever hope to lay eyes on. He took hold of her wrists, holding them above her head as he pulled out handcuffs from god knows where, cuffing her wrists around the small poles of the headboard.
She made a noise of protest and Ryosuke's smirk widened. (Y/N) watched as he undid his tie, her eyes widening when he brought it to her eyes, wrapping it around her and tying it. "They say when you lose one of your senses the others become heightened. So, if you can't see, the things you feel and hear will be much more... enhanced." He hummed in satisfaction and ran his fingers from the bottom of her jaw down to her ankles.
(Y/N) squirmed under his touch. Ryosuke brought his hands back up to her thighs and traced circles on them with his thumbs. With each circle he slowly made his way closer to her arousal.
"Ryo... please." She whimpered and rubbed her thighs against his hand in an attempt to get the friction she wanted.
"Please what? You have to be more specific, love." She knew he had a smirk on his gorgeous face with the tone he spoke with.
"I want you, Ryosuke." (Y/N) sighed out her words lightly that it was almost a whisper.
"And you'll have me, darling. But let's not get too hasty. We should take our time and enjoy this, shouldn't we, love?"
Ryosuke's smirk changed to a pleased smile after sliding a finger in and hearing a loud hum from his lover. He started his movements with a slow pace. When he gradually got faster, he slipped in a second finger, earning him a small moan from (Y/N).
Once he put in a third finger and gave a few quick thrusts, (Y/N) instinctively bucked her hips with a moan. Ryosuke immediately withdrew his fingers and she whined.
"What did I say about being a good girl, (Y/N)?" His tone was firm and unwavering.
"I'm s-sorry. I-I'll be good." Apologizing quickly, she tried to hold herself still through all the small twitches she made. Ryosuke hummed quietly as he licked his finger clean. She heard him get off the bed and strip himself of his clothes, dropping them to the floor. The bed sank down again under his weight as he got back on and moved towards her. He stopped when their hips lined up, his hard member rubbing lightly against her arousal.
"What was it you wanted me to do to you again, love? It seemed to have slipped my mind." Ryosuke leaned down to kiss her collarbones and chest with a smirk gracing his features. (Y/N) mumbled a response that he couldn't make out.
"What was that? You're going to need to speak up, darling."
"I want you to fuck me, Ryosuke!" She said, getting out some of her pent-up frustration.
"That wasn't hard, now was it?" he slowly pushed his length, (Y/N) moaning his name until he was fully sheathed inside of her. He stopped for a moment to let her adjust to the size of his girth before pulling nearly completely out and thrusting back in.
Ryosuke set the pace of his thrusts that was at just the right speed mixed with the right amount of roughness that had their hips snapping together with every thrust the man gave. She would occasionally feel his hot breath on her neck and the shiver-worthy sensation of his tongue leaving a trail along her clavicle. His perfectly soft lips would leave kisses along the side of her neck, his teeth gently nipping at her soft skin that left her legs weak and had her take in small gasps of air.
Minutes had past that were filled with bliss, which only increased for (Y/N) when her blindfold had been untied and removed from her eyes. The first thing she laid her eyes on was the beautiful man above her.
Damn, he's gorgeous. His raven hair was slightly damp, his bangs sticking to his forehead and the side of his face. The light layer of sweat made him glow in the dim light of his bedroom making him look almost ethereal. His chest and stomach rose and fell from his heavy breathing. The definition of his arms was more prominent while tense as he leaned his weight on them to maintain his balance.
Ryosuke was in short, the sexiest man on Earth. He was perfect in every way. From his personality, to his interests, intellect, appearance, and mannerisms. (Y/N) wouldn't trade him for anything else in the world, for there was none better.
Ryosuke slowed his thrusts so he could take off the cuffs that bound her wrists. Once finished, he placed his hand back down on the bed for balance, his thrusts picking up their pace and roughness once again. (Y/N) cupped his cheek with a soft hand and pulled him down for a passionate kiss they both moaned into. She wrapped an arm around his neck, fingers tangling themselves into his silky black hair. She tugged on the strands and pulled away from the kiss.
"R-Ryo, I'm close- h-harder!" (Y/N) whined loudly and wrapped her legs around his waist. Ryosuke growled lowly, his rough thrusts getting rougher and hitting spots deep inside her that had her back arching and head leaning back against the pillow. When his thrusts started getting sloppy, he muttered something under his breath that she couldn't make out. He moaned her name lowly right before she screamed his as she came.
"Ryosuke!"
"(Y/N)!" He moaned her name again, loudly this time. He quickly pulled out before he came onto her stomach.
The couple rested for a few minutes to catch their breath and come down from their high. Ryosuke gave her a loving peck on the lips before asking, "Good time for a shower? You can join me, maybe even have a round two?" he smiled and winked suggestively.
"I can't turn that down." (Y/N) returned the smile and they put on their underwear. As soon they open the door, they're greeted by an unimpressed Keisuke leaning against the wall across from them, arms crossed.
He stared at them with a blank face before speaking, "There's no way in hell you two plan on doing that again. And you're not doing it in the shower! I have to use that one too, you know!" The spiky haired blonde proceeded to go on a rant about walking into the house, hearing their "sinful" and "weird and disturbing" noises as he put it, and began to mimic them. (Y/N) and Ryosuke looked at each other and giggled before looking back at Keisuke.
"What, you think this is funny? I don't bring my girlfriend home and make this kind of weird ass noise when someone else is in the house. You're both disgusting." He pushed himself off the wall and turned around, going into his room and closing the door, muttering things under his breath.
The couple looked at each other one more time, smiles on their faces as they shrugged and headed into the bathroom for their shower. "Well, I suppose we'll have to postpone round two for another time." (Y/N) said.
"Looks like we'll just have to go on another date soon." He winked and leaned down, pressing a soft kiss on her forehead.
Initial D Masterlist
Links to separate masterlists for each character in Initial D.
Date Last Updated: 2nd of April, 2024.
Newest Work(s): Shingo Shoji - Love Killer, Saturday Night Fever, & Headcanons: Lingerie Shopping.
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Headcanons
Keisuke Takahashi
Ryosuke Takahashi
Takumi Fujiwara
Takeshi Nakazato
Shingo Shoji
Itsuki Takeuchi
Koichiro Iketani
Kenji
Kyoichi Sudo
Rin Hojo
Go Hojo
Wataru Akiyama
Nobuhiko Akiyama
Bunta Fujiwara
Mako Sato
Sayuki
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 & Ryosuke Takahashi - Midnight Lovers
• Keisuke Takahashi x Reader x Ryosuke Takahashi | Smut | • Word Count: 4,665. • Synopsis: In which the Takahashi Brothers confess their love for (Y/N), and things get sexy and spicy in Keisuke's room.
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"A-ahh R-Ryosuke!" She moaned after he sharply thrusted in from behind her. Then his brother thrust in at her front. "Keisuke!" She was positioned just over Keisuke's thighs, her arms around his neck, fingers tangled in his messy hair, while his long member thrust into her wet entrance, Ryosuke taking her from behind, thrusting in when his brother pulled almost completely out.
The process repeated.
Her back was arched in such a way that gave both brothers better access to both entrances, making the sensations that much more intense. Keisuke was sitting up on the bed, his back leaning against the headboard. Ryosuke on his knees behind her with skillful hands trailing along her sides, hips, and back, occasionally holding her in place to give a firm thrust. Keisuke had a hand holding, and sometimes squeezing one of her thighs. His other hand explored the front of her body, trailing from her head all the way down to tease her heat, and back up again.
Her moans were cut short when the blonde pulled her in for a heated kiss, his skillful tongue delving into her mouth, once again memorizing it before pulling away, their red lips being connected by a thick string of saliva. All three of their bodies were covered in a sheen layer of sweat, the dim light of Keisuke's room giving their bodies a light glow effect.
So, how exactly did (Y/N) end up here, getting railed by both of the Takahashi brothers?
Such a turn of events would be easier to explain by going back to the start of the day, where things were much more... normal.
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Keisuke had called (Y/N) a bit early in the morning saying they were planning to go out for breakfast and invited her to go with. She happily accepted and was picked up by the blonde, meeting Ryosuke at the small family restaurant who was already in one of the booths. They both sat across from her and started to strike up some conversations on various topics. Mainly racing from Keisuke, Ryosuke, asking how she's been since they last saw her.
She easily replied with being fine and returned the question to him and Keisuke. They gave the same response as her, Keisuke pouting a bit when she answered to Ryosuke first. He was trying to impress her with his recent race winnings and how's he's improved his driving skills, but his brother just had to come in with the 'overly gentleman' questions and flatter her with his calm demeanor and charm.
Keisuke wasn't like his brother; he wasn't into the uptight and proper behavior Ryosuke displayed on a daily basis. He felt at times, that Ryosuke was winning at impressing (Y/N). They both like her, and both try to impress her, hoping to win her over. It was an unspoken sibling rivalry between them. They've been at it for over a year.
It was more common for them to hang out with her separately since they both wanted to be alone with her, not having the other brother around to interfere. Keisuke's spent more time with her in his opinion, since at the beginning, Ryosuke was still all about his simulations and spent most of his time locked up in his room as usual. But recently, he seems to have more time available and uses it to take (Y/N) out places.
Keisuke had the head start in this race... now Ryosuke is catching up.
About an hour later they finished breakfast and the boys paid. (Y/N) thanked them to which they graciously smiled, saying it's not a problem. As they walked out to the parking lot, Keisuke wrapped an arm around her shoulders and guided her to his beloved FD. He looked at his brother out of the corner of his only to his eyes roll slightly and an almost nonexistent frown on his lips as he reached the door of his FC.
"Is there anything you'd like to do, (Y/N)? If you're up for it, we could all go to the beach for the day. It's been some time since we last went." Ryosuke softly suggested.
Keisuke nodded, adding in a, "Sounds good with me, bro."
(Y/N)'s eyes lit up and she nodded as well. "Sure! That sounds great! I get to have a second chance at beating Keisuke in that water fight." She turns to said person and smirks evilly at him before getting in the passenger seat of the FD.
The boys laughed, following along and getting in their cars. Instead of taking both cars, they drove back to the Takahashi mansion and left the FD. Keisuke and (Y/N) hopped in Ryo's car with her seated up in front. Poor Keisuke barely had any leg room since he's so tall and the back of the car is a lot smaller in space, but he didn't mind since (Y/N) liked looking out the window and staring at things with that daydream expression he loved to stare at.
They arrived at the beach in a few hours and as soon as Keisuke stepped out of the car, he groaned dramatically and stretched his legs, rubbing his hands up and down them in attempt to get rid of the aching feeling. "Aww Kei, you should've told me it was too small back there, I would've switched with you." (Y/N) smiled sympathetically and lightly rubbed his back.
He waved a hand and muttered something along the lines of, "Nah, it's good. I'm fine," then a long sigh made its way out.
"You can sit up front on the way back, alright?" he nodded and stood up straight, putting his hand on top of her head and rubbing it, messing up her hair in the process.
"We forgot to bring swimsuits and towels. There's a small shop here we can get some at." Ryosuke said as he shut the driver side door of the FC. They all headed for the shop with (Y/N) walking in between them.
As she looked at the many selections of swimsuits, the guys picked theirs out already. Keisuke suggested a yellow bikini while Ryosuke suggested one in white. (Y/N) tried both on, two which the guys agreed strongly on the colour they picked specifically.
She rolled her eyes, knowing they wouldn't come to terms with each other, so she looked for more. When she found a (F/C) one with a simple design that had a secondary colour she also loved, the brothers easily agreed on that and bought it for her after she tried it on.
They headed straight for the shore once they bought everything they needed. With towels laid out across the sand and an umbrella providing shade over them, they headed out into the water. (Y/N) won the second round of the water fight between her and Keisuke to which she smiled triumphantly for. Kei pouted and had his arms crossed and she couldn't help but stare for a moment. The muscles on his arm flexed slightly due to their crossed position and the water droplets sliding down them was hot.
When she felt movement behind her, she turned around and faced Ryosuke, only to be greeted by something equally hot. His wet hair was clinging to the sides of his face, the water dripping from the ends and onto his collarbones, down to his toned chest. Fuck. Why do they both have to be so sexy?
Keisuke snuck up behind her and picked her up, a loud squeak escaping her lips and then another when he dropped her into the water. When she re-emerged from underneath the water, she glared at the blonde who was laughing his ass off, Ryosuke chuckling along with him.
Sometime later they were chilling on the large towels under the umbrella, eating ice cream. Keisuke being the horny dog he is, decided to take a small bit of melting ice cream and flick it onto (Y/N)'s cheek. She stopped moving and took a second to process what hit her. Before she could turn to Keisuke and ask him what for, he had already leaned over to her. His lips brushed lightly against her cheek as he licked the ice cream off in one upward movement before leaving a kiss there and pulling away. The remaining feeling of the kiss is almost like echoing remnant that stays for a while before slowly fading away.
Her eyes widened at his actions, and yet again, before the poor girl could say anything, she felt something cold on her other side, being on her neck this time. Just as quickly as the cold feeling appeared, it vanished when Ryosuke's tongue came in contact with her neck, licking it off in one go before leaving a light, almost teasing kiss where the cold dessert had been.
At this point, her cheeks were tomatoes. She tried to focus on finishing her ice cream before they would pack up and drive back home since the sun was starting to set. No words were exchanged between the three of them until they were back at Ryosuke's car putting everything in the hatch then driving back to Takasaki.
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"Thanks for today guys, it was fun!" She gave them each a hug and waved before heading into her house. The brothers got home not long after and sat on opposite sides of the couch, deep in thought. They both knew what they were going to talk about. It was just the question of who was going to speak first.
"I'm tired of this bullshit, aniki." It was Keisuke.
Quite predictable that he'd be first to speak, given his impulsive and emotional nature. "Define exactly what your tired of, little brother." Ryosuke replied passively.
"You know exactly what I mean! This constant silent rivalry of trying to get (Y/N). It's all we ever do when she's around us. I don't even think she knows about it. Or she does and that's why she hasn't given any hints that she likes one of us more than the other. Why don't we just tell her? It'd be easier than continuing with all of this bull crap." He sunk back into the couch, watching Ryosuke closely for an expression and answer.
He took a sip of his tea before setting it on the table. "And if she can't choose one of us, then what?" he looked to his little brother with a slight tilt of his head.
"We share her. Do what we've been doing, but we'll at least be happier knowing it isn't a competition anymore." Keisuke said it a lot easier than he wanted to admit. "We both want her, aniki, you know that. In more ways than one, too."
"I'm very aware of that, Keisuke," Ryosuke replied quickly, "but if she wants nothing to do with this topic, we're not forcing her, understand?" he gave his brother a firm glare.
"Yeah, I know. I wasn't planning to do that anyways." Keisuke responded honestly, his aniki nodding in approval.
"So, do we call her over or something?" the blonde awkwardly asked after a minute of silence, his gaze averted to something else around the room.
"If you'd like, otherwise we'd most likely wait until the next time one or both of us spends the day with her."
"Yeah, I can't wait that long." Kei got up and pulled his phone out of his pocket. Heading out the front door of the house, he called (Y/N)'s number and sat on the hood of his FD. After a few rings, she picked up and her voice echoed on the other side.
"Keisuke? What's up?" her voice asked curiously.
"Are you busy?"
"No, just sitting at home. Why?"
"Uh, did you want to maybe come over here for the night? If you've got nothing else to do, and aniki and I wanted to talk to you about something." He scratched the back of his neck awkwardly even though no one was around him.
"Sure, I can be there in a few minutes." She piped up and they ended the call.
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The sound of the doorbell echoed through the house not even ten minutes later. Ryosuke was the one to answer the door and let (Y/N) in. They settled on the couch with Keisuke already there. She sat in between them, the youngest brother, on her right, had an arm around the edge of the couch, his hand nearly touching her shoulder.
The oldest, on her left, was closer to her with their thighs almost touching. She was a little confused and mostly curious as to what they were doing. "What did you both want to talk about?" she suddenly asked.
"You." They replied at the same time. She quirked her eyebrows and looked at them. "We love you, (Y/N). And we've been kind of fighting over you for more than a year." Keisuke started, Ryosuke following up with, "So, we concluded that we could share you. Only if you're willing and completely sure that you're alright with it."
Hold up a fucking minute.
The Takahashi brothers both want her? It was hard enough for her to try and decide who she liked more, now they're both here confessing their love for her. Her wide eyes and shocked expression soon turned into a large smile at the thought. Without thinking, she cupped Ryosuke's face with both hands, planting a quick kiss on his lips before turning to Keisuke and doing the same.
Now it was their turn to be shocked.
Once they recovered, they each had an arm wrapped around her and their free hands trailed along her. It was like she hit a switch on them that instantly got them touchy and affectionate. They mirrored each other, leaving light, teasing kisses along her neck, softly nipping it occasionally.
A light whine escaped her lips when Keisuke licked up her neck and Ryosuke nipped at the other side. The brothers hummed pleasantly at the reaction, driving them to tease further. Their hands both trailed up her thighs, their nails ghosting over her skin that gives her goosebumps.
Ryosuke gently grabbed her chin and turned her head towards him before connecting their lips. His lips were soft against her own as they molded together perfectly. She tangled one of her hands in his hair as he lightly slid his tongue across her bottom lip, asking for entrance, but she decided not to grant it to him.
Keisuke gave a small, sharp bite, on the crook of her neck making her squeak and open her mouth enough for Ryosuke to snake his tongue in. She groaned in both frustration and pleasure as his tongue explored the new territory and slid against her own. When she tried to fight his, he lightly held her tongue in place with his teeth before turning his head and leaving a few more deep kisses before pulling away.
In the meantime, Keisuke had left dark hickeys in his wake from the top of her neck, to the length of her collarbone. He turned her more towards him, immediately crashing his lips on hers. She moaned from the sudden roughness, wrapping her arms around his neck, her fingers in his dirty blonde hair. Keisuke slipped his tongue in easily, not being as gentle as his brother. His tongue took in every part of her mouth, memorizing it. When he withdrew it, he continued his deep, slightly rough kisses. His lips molded with hers just as easily as Ryosuke's.
The older sibling went back to covering the other side of her soft neck with dark hickeys, and light bites. His hands were kept busy with trailing along her sides and back, lightly scratching his nails on her skin from underneath her shirt. When Keisuke slowly pulled away, the two of them were panting for breath, cheeks flushed red, along with their lips being connected with a thin string of saliva.
When the brothers made eye contact it was as if they spoke telepathically. With a slight nod from both, Keisuke picked (Y/N) up and they got off the couch, heading for Keisuke's room. She tried to hide her blush by covering her face with his shoulder when she felt his arousal getting bigger against her thighs and seeing Ryosuke's as well. Although, she couldn't deny that she was turned on too. Having two of the hottest guys fawn over her was definitely a great feeling.
And now here they were, cascaded across Keisuke's oversized bed. The blonde was quick to take his shirt off, his defined muscles rippling like smooth ocean waves when he moves. He moved to sit up and lean against the headboard, pulling (Y/N) onto his lap, her back pressed again his chest. His hard arousal brushed against her ass as his hands eagerly felt up her sides.
Ryosuke leaned over, balancing on his knees and one hand as his other held her cheek, bringing her in for a passionate kiss. Their tongues intertwined once again, and her hands travelled up to the buttons of his shirt. Undoing them fairly quick, Ryo pulled away from the kiss and leaned back up to take it off completely. She let out a small whimper when Keisuke started to slowly grind himself against her.
The boys smirked, Ryosuke got off of the bed, turning her to face him as took her hands in his, moving them to the hem of his pants and trailing them down slowly over his arousal. Her blush worsened when she felt his member and the slight twitch it gave. When her hands went back up to his belt, she started to undo it, the button and the zipper. Ryosuke finished the rest of the way and slowly, almost teasingly, pulled everything down leaving him fully naked. His long member stood up proudly, a few veins along the base were showed prominently.
(Y/N) could feel herself getting wetter by the minute. Just what are all the things the three of them are going to do tonight? She couldn't wait to find out.
She bit her lip at the thought, Ryosuke's smirk getting bigger when he saw it. Keisuke leaned forward, his lips just brushing against her ear as he whispered, "You're going to take him in that pretty little mouth of yours and suck him off until he comes, then you're going to do the same for me." He licked the shell of her ear before nipping at the ear lobe, sending a shiver down her spine.
Keisuke then moved her off of him and stood her up with him. The brothers were quick to take off her clothes, (Y/N) doing the same with Keisuke's pants. Just as quickly as they stood up, they were all back on the bed, this time Ryosuke being in the same spot and position Keisuke was in. Once she was positioned in front of Ryosuke's member, he gently stroked a hand along her jaw, lightly pressing on both sides with his fingers.
She opened her mouth and tentatively took in the tip, lightly bobbing her head a few times before taking more of him in each time she went down. Ryosuke drew in a sharp breath, letting out a ragged moan when she swirled her tongue around him. From behind, Keisuke leaned over her, leaving a trail of feathery kisses along her back, his hand toying with her thighs.
He lifted one of his hands higher until his fingers were teasing her wet entrance. (Y/N) moaned, the vibrations of her voice hitting Ryosuke's sensitive member head on. He in turn groaned loudly, the back of his head hitting the headboard and his eyes rolling back a bit. His grip on her soft hair tightened, and he pushed her head down, her mouth taking in almost all of him as his tip touched the back of her throat.
"I'll bet she's doing a good job, aniki?" Keisuke asked with a small smirk, already knowing the answer. He slipped a finger into her entrance, moving it back and forth quickly before easily putting in a second, then a third. Her moans and whines all reverberated onto Ryosuke's member, nearly driving him over the edge each time. Ryosuke, surprisingly being unable to form a proper sentence, could only nod to his little brother's question. His half-lidded eyes watched the girl work her magic. With the excessive twitches of his member, (Y/N) figured he was getting close to his release.
And she was right.
"A-ah, f-fuck (Y/N)!" Ryosuke stuttered, his voice cracking, with a long moan as he came into her mouth.
"Swallow, beautiful." Keisuke said, still hovering over her, and pressed a light kiss on her left shoulder as she did as she was told. When Ryosuke came down from his high, he helped Keisuke rearrange themselves on the bed. Kei was now leaning against the headboard, Ryo behind her.
"One more time, gorgeous?" the blonde asked, now with his member presented in front of her. She crawled towards him just a bit and crashed her lips onto his, an arm around his neck. He immediately responded, tangling a hand in her hair, tilting their heads, and deepening the kiss. Ryosuke took the opportunity to hold onto her hips and slowly push into her ass.
She pulled away from the kiss, her hand gripping Keisuke's shoulder and head pressed against his chest as she nearly screamed Ryosuke's name. It was easier for him to slip in since his member was still covered in her saliva. He held still, letting her adjust, before slowly pushing in further, and repeating the process until he was sheathed to the hilt. (Y/N) was panting against Keisuke's chest, his hand rubbing soothing circles on her back until the pain dissipated.
Ryosuke gave a few slow, tentative thrusts. When he earned pleasured moans from her throat, his thrusts became slightly rougher, with a slow to moderate pace. "I didn't think you'd go for that right away, aniki."
"Well," a thrust in, then a moan, "I am full of surprises, am I not?" Ryosuke hummed, his signature smile playing on his lips.
"M-mhm." (Y/N) lightly responded, pushing off of Keisuke's chest and lowering herself to his still hard member, her back arched to give Ryosuke better access to her ass. More confident in her movements this time, she easily took most of him in.
She swirled her tongue around his member and up the base of it, passing over a very prominent vein that had the blonde man whimpering for more. When Ryosuke thrust in, she was pushed forward which resulted in the tip of Keisuke's twitching member to touch the back of her throat. He has less self-control than his aniki, and came into her mouth far quicker, unable to hold himself back for a little while longer. Moaning her name with a raspy, deep voice, she withdrew her mouth and swallowed. Ryosuke gave a quick, sharp thrust, (Y/N) giving a borderline lewd moan.
"Move her closer aniki, I wanna fuck her too." Keisuke said, almost desperately as he pulled her closer by the waist, Ryosuke moving forward as well. She arched her back further inward, giving Ryosuke a bit of an easier time to fuck her from behind. Her small moans and whimpers fueled the brothers further when she felt Keisuke grind against her slick, wet heat before lowering her onto him, filling her completely. She threw her head back, eyes rolling back as well, when they took turns thrusting in and pulling almost completely out.
This was beyond euphoria.
They latched their mouths onto her neck, kissing, biting, and touching up on the still dark hickeys that were already going to be there for days. All of the pent-up arousal in Keisuke has him thrusting his hips up roughly and fast. Due to his fast pace, sometimes both boys would thrust into her at the same time, earning them a delighted scream from her.
"A-ahh R-Ryosuke!" She moaned after he sharply thrusted in from behind her. Then his brother thrust in at her front. "Keisuke!" She was positioned just over Keisuke's thighs, her arms around his neck, fingers tangled in his messy hair, while his long member thrust into her wet entrance, Ryosuke taking her from behind, thrusting in when his brother pulled almost completely out.
The process repeated.
Her back was arched in such a way that gave both brothers better access to both entrances, making the sensations that much more intense. Keisuke was sitting up on the bed, his back leaning against the headboard. Ryosuke on his knees behind her with skillful hands trailing along her sides, hips, and back, occasionally holding her in place to give a firm thrust. Keisuke had a hand holding, and sometimes squeezing one of her thighs. His other hand explored the front of her body, trailing from her head all the way down to tease her heat, and back up again.
Her moans were cut short when the blonde pulled her in for a heated kiss, his skillful tongue delving into her mouth, once again memorizing it before pulling away, their red lips being connected by a thick string of saliva. All three of their bodies were covered in a sheen layer of sweat, the dim light of Keisuke's room giving their bodies a light glow effect.
Ryosuke turned (Y/N)'s head to the right, capturing her lips in a sweet, gentle kiss. Keisuke watched the scene before him, his eyes clouding over with more lust and arousal. He leaned forward, stealing a couple quick kisses from her before turning his head to Ryosuke and planting his lips on his. They lightly moaned, tilting their head for a better angle, their kisses becoming a bit more heated. (Y/N) felt the knot in her stomach tighten from watching them, her head on Keisuke's shoulder with her arms wrapped around them. Their thrusts were unrelenting, even with their attention on each other, lips pressed firmly with the other's.
She had to admit, it was actually pretty hot.
When they pulled away, the brothers gave her their full attention. She could feel their members twitching inside her occasionally; they were getting close too. Ryosuke and Keisuke both had their hands on her hips, pacing their thrusts faster, deeper, and rougher. Her moans, mixed with theirs, echoed in the dimly lit room, her nails scratching at Keisuke's back as she chanted their names over and over, her release coming ever closer.
"B-boys, I'm g-getting-" She was cut off by their response, "Me too" being said at the same time. Their thrusts slowly getting sloppy but remaining rough. Ryosuke leaned over her more, his chest touching her upper back, making it easier to push into her, while Keisuke leaned back a bit more, making thrusting his hips up easier as well.
When her release finally gave way, she screamed in ecstasy, the back of her head hitting Ryosuke's shoulder, and her nails digging into Keisuke's shoulder blades. Her walls clenched tightly around their members causing them to come right after and fill her completely. Their deep groans reverberating in the room that soon turned to desperate pants to catch their breaths. Ryosuke was the first to slowly pull out before collapsing onto his back. (Y/N) whined from the emptiness, then again when Keisuke pulled out next.
After they cleaned up with a quick rinse in the shower and put night clothes on, they were back in Keisuke's room, collapsing onto the bed. Keisuke on the left, (Y/N) in the middle, and Ryosuke on the right. She was lying on her right side, Keisuke draping an arm over her waist and cuddling up to spoon her. Ryosuke had her cradled safely against his chest, his hand gently moving through her hair.
She wore a small, content smile, drowsiness quickly taking over. "I love you, boys." She said with a light, tired voice.
"Love you too, (Y/N)." They replied once again in unison, before they all drifted off to sleep.
Ryosuke Takahashi - I Won't Fall Apart
• Ryosuke Takahashi x Reader | Angst to Happy Ending | • Word Count: 5,574. • Synopsis: In which a sad incident breaks Ryosuke, causing his brother to worry greatly for his aniki's life, leading him to call a trusted friend to help heal the beautiful, broken man, returning him to his former glory and fall in love with the one who saved him.
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Ryosuke was broken and Keisuke didn't know what to do. It was always the other way around. When Keisuke was broken at a young age, lying on the floor, his eyes and cheeks filled with tears, Ryosuke would be there for him. His aniki would be the one to hold him, wipe his tears away, and tell him everything would be okay, that things would get better with time.
Now that Ryosuke was in his place, he didn't know how to handle the situation. Keisuke always wanted someone to be there for him in his darkest moments, but his aniki did the opposite and locked himself away in his room. He isolated himself from the world, making himself believe it would fix everything.
Keisuke was scared.
He was scared his brother would commit the same act his love did not even a month ago. Her death broke the normally calm and composed man. The situation was eating Keisuke alive, and he couldn't find a way to get rid of it. He tried talking to his brother, but he would never reply with words, rather he would shake his head and walk back to his room.
Every time Keisuke tried to lighten the mood and get his aniki to go out somewhere with him for the day, he did the same thing; shake his head and walk back to his room.
Keisuke had just gotten his beloved FD on his birthday last year and wanted to be a good a racer as his brother was. He practiced their home course of Akagi every night for hours, wanting to impress Ryosuke and make him proud.
Ryosuke was proud of his little brother committing so much time and effort into his driving skills, but the praise stopped after her death. He had lost most of his interests in everything, including racing.
Keisuke knew it wasn't his own or his brother's fault for not having the praise, rather, he was upset that his aniki's depression had caused him to lose interest and meaning in the one thing he loved to do the most.
No simulations, no practice nights, not even a word about cars in general. It was almost like Ryosuke had gone mute during the day, but the blonde could hear the quiet sobs of his brother through their bedroom doors at night.
Ryosuke's pain was hurting Keisuke more than he thought. Would anyone be able to pull his brother out of his depression? Could anyone help him, if only a little? Could they prevent him from dying like her?
Keisuke didn't know who to get in contact with. Their parents, especially their mother, were concerned for Ryosuke's well-being but they were constantly on business trips. He knew they couldn't help it, they had to be at those countless meetings to uphold the continuous progress of the hospital.
The blonde stared at the ceiling as he lied on his bed, thinking of any possible solution to help Ryosuke. Who could he trust to see his brother in his current state? Who could he trust to help bring his brother back to his former self? His mind went through the many people he's met and known in his life, searching for the right one. Then, it hit him.
His best friend: the one who found him in an alley after he had gotten himself into a nasty fight with someone from another gang back during his rebel days in Tokyo. The one who led him back to her apartment and patched him up. The one who listened to him talk about his problems, his worries, his fears, everything. Keisuke trusted her as much as he trusted Ryosuke.
(Y/N).
The blonde immediately got out of bed and headed towards the front door, then to his car. Pulling out his phone, he scrolled through his contacts until her name popped up. Pressing the call button, he waited through the rings until her familiar voice was heard.
"Keisuke?"
"Hey, (N/N)."
(Y/N) smiled, hearing the nickname Keisuke gave her.
"It's been a while, how are you?"
"I'm alright. Are you busy?" Keisuke leaned against the FD. (Y/N) noticed a small sense of urgency in his tone.
"No, I've been at home for a while, is everything okay?"
"It's... aniki. He's- he's a wreck." Keisuke looked down at the ground.
"What happened? Is he okay- physically?" her tone was laced with worry.
"For the most part, yes. But he's barely eating, he rarely leaves his room, and hasn't gone outside or anywhere, since... a bad incident happened," the blonde paused for a moment, "I was hoping you'd be able to come here and help him, if even a little bit. It would be easier to tell you everything if you were here. You did wonders with me; aniki needs the same..."
"It'll take me few hours, but I'll be there." She reassured him; determination set in her voice.
"I can come pick you up and drive you here, unless you're taking the train?"
"It would be quicker by train, only going one way, but I'd love the pickup from the station if you don't mind."
"Yeah, I can do that. Call me shortly before you get there, alright?"
"Will do, see you soon, Kei!" They ended the call and Keisuke let out a sigh of relief. He suddenly felt better, like he had a feeling that bringing (Y/N) here would work.
She was able to talk sense into him about leaving his gang life behind him, that nothing he wants to do in life will come to him by staying in that group. When Ryosuke found him to take him home, Keisuke did so easily. He found his passion for cars and racing, he found something that gave him meaning, thanks to (Y/N) quite literally smacking him upside the head and knocking sense into his thick skull.
If she could work her magic on a stubborn mule like Keisuke, she could help fix Ryosuke. She could take all of his broken pieces and put them back together again.
Keisuke went back inside and headed upstairs towards his room. He stopped in front of Ryosuke's, pressing his against the door, listening for any sound. He could hear the barely audible rhythmic sound of his breathing and guessed he was sleeping.
The blonde sighed lightly and walked to his room. She's going to save you, aniki.
Keisuke kept himself busy with the things in his room. Magazines, small car parts, manga, anything he could get his hands on to keep himself occupied until (Y/N) contacted him.
He jumped a bit when his phone beeped from a notification about an hour and a half later. Picking it up he saw a text from (Y/N).
"I'm about ten minutes away from Takasaki Station."
Keisuke texted back saying he was on his way. Grabbing his wallet and keys, he left his room, going down the stairs and out of the front door as quietly as possible, to not disturb Ryosuke's sleep.
Starting up his beloved FD, he pulled out of the driveway and onto the road heading towards the station. (Y/N) waited only a couple minutes before someone walked up to her, poking her with a can.
She looked up and met eyes with her blonde friend. "Keisuke!" She jumped up and hugged him.
He chuckled, hugging her back just as tight, "I missed you, shorty," he teased.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm not that short, you lanky tree." She rolled her eyes, playfully punching his shoulder.
"Lanky? I'm beautiful." He smirked proudly. They shared a laugh and (Y/N) gratefully took the small can of coffee from him. He led her back to the car, to which she complimented it.
During the drive, Keisuke got her up to speed about the situation Ryosuke was dealing with. She truly felt bad for him. He is going through so much and he's holding it all in. He's only human no matter how invincible and amazing everyone makes him out to be.
Ryosuke can only take so much.
(Y/N) has never met his brother, but she's grateful that he came to take Keisuke away from his previous life of gangs, fights, and other dangerous things that follow. She's grateful he got Keisuke into something else that he loves so strongly as well.
They arrived at the mansion and (Y/N) was amazed by the place. "It's beautiful here," she said lightly, taking in the beautiful surroundings of their home.
He showed her inside and to a spare room where she could put her belongings. She met Keisuke downstairs in the family room, sitting next to him on the couch.
"It would probably be best to wait for him to come out of his room on his own first before trying to talk to him. If we just waltzed in there it would be too intrusive and sudden for him." Keisuke explained and (Y/N) nodded in agreement.
In the meantime, they talked for a few hours, sometimes about themselves and catching up, and sometimes about Ryosuke. Dinner time came around not long after. (Y/N) helped Keisuke make the food and she set up the table while the blonde went to fetch his brother.
Ryosuke made multiple attempts at refusing to eat but Keisuke wasn't taking no for an answer. He didn't like to be forceful with his aniki for any reason, but he wasn't going to sit there and watch him waste away from starvation.
Eventually, both brothers had come down the stairs, Keisuke walking behind Ryosuke to ensure he didn't sneak back up to his room.
(Y/N) greeted them lightly with the table being set up nicely. "Aniki, this is (Y/N). She's the one that convinced me to leave the Tokyo scene behind and come back home with you. She does wonders with listening and talking with you about anything. I believe she can through to anyone; she got through my thick skull after all."
"It's nice to meet you, Ryosuke. Keisuke always talks about you." She gave him a warm smile.
Ryosuke nodded lightly and gave a soft, "You as well." They ate dinner quietly, Ryosuke only eating a small bit before quietly speaking to Keisuke and preparing to get up, "Thank you for dinner, Keisuke."
"I didn't make dinner, aniki."
Ryosuke stopped his movements, processing his brother's words. He didn't feel hungry, yet he was probably starving. It was also rude to eat so little then leave when someone else made their food. He didn't want to hurt the lady's feelings, either.
The older Takahashi stayed put, giving his thanks to (Y/N) and continued eating. She took his appreciation happily and it made him feel the tiniest bit better. Her cooking was exquisite, he hadn't felt hungry enough to eat everything for weeks until he tasted what she made.
Keisuke glanced at (Y/N) and gave a subtle nod and smile. His little plan worked. He knew Ryosuke wouldn't decline the food if he was told their guest cooked it.
To the blonde's surprise, Ryosuke stayed after dinner to help with the dishes and accepted (Y/N)'s offer for tea. She hasn't even been here for a day and she's made progress with Ryosuke that Keisuke couldn't even do in a month.
They sat on the couch, with (Y/N) next to Ryosuke. "So, Ryosuke, Keisuke's mentioned you're a huge book lover. Do you have any favourites?"
After he took a sip of tea, he thought for a moment and gave light voiced replies of a few well-known titles. (Y/N) knew two of them and asked what the other was about.
The older Takahashi brother told her about the plot of the story, the characters, their interests, and anything else that came to his mind. She listened to every word intently, a sweet smile gracing her features as she occasionally sipped on her tea.
Keisuke watched with a smile. His aniki looked better already. Not any major differences, but the food and some talking seemed to help take his mind off of his pain.
He snuck away from the two a few minutes later, leaving them alone. Ryosuke enjoyed their conversation, seeing as they ended up having quite a few things in common. He retired to his room when it got late and (Y/N) knocked on Keisuke's bedroom door, giving him a briefing of how Ryosuke did with their talk and that she was heading to bed.
The next morning, she woke up before the brothers and made them breakfast. Keisuke happily dug in before heading out to spend the day with one of his friends. She made a plate for Ryosuke, putting the still warm food on the dish and taking it upstairs.
She knocked lightly on his door, "Ryosuke? I made breakfast, would you like some?" she waited a minute before the door opened, revealing a pale Ryosuke with messy hair. He took the plate of food, thanking her.
He was about to close the door out of habit but stopped, asking, "Would you like to come in?"
She smiled sweetly, giving a small thanks and walked in. She noticed how clean his room was and the faint smell of vanilla. He motioned to his bed, telling her she could sit, and she did.
He sat at his desk and ate his breakfast. She was glad he was making progress already. Keisuke mentioned how he wouldn't touch his food or leave his room for it since the incident.
She could tell he was skinnier than he was supposed to be. His cheekbones were more noticeable, and his cheeks had sunken in some, due to his weight loss. His clothes looked a bit baggy on him when they were the type meant to fit properly. His skin was pale, he hadn't seen daylight in weeks. The bags under his eyes were a dark purple and his blue eyes were dull.
They were truly a beautiful shade of blue and (Y/N) knew they could shine brightly again one day.
Ryosuke had finished all of his breakfast and noticed she was staring directly at him. Did he look repulsive in his state? Was it really this noticeable?
(Y/N) had come out of her trance when he made a small sound. She met his sad gaze with a smile, "You have beautiful eyes, Ryosuke. They're a brilliant shade of blue."
Her soft words surprised him. This was the opposite of what he was expecting her to say. It felt nice though, having someone notice something beautiful about you even when you look and feel dead. It made his heart feel lighter. It had been so heavy for a while that he felt it was slowly dragging him down to pure misery.
What else did she see in him that she found beautiful?
She clearly cared about his health and well-being. If she didn't, Keisuke wouldn't have been able to bring her here. She wanted to help him. Not just for his own or Keisuke's sake, but for herself as well.
She was an angel, a saving grace amongst broken humans. Ryosuke could feel nothing but pureness radiate off of her being. She would take his shattered heart and put the pieces back together, making it stronger as she does so.
(Y/N) is his salvation; she won't let him fall apart.
Ryosuke's shoulders started to shake lightly and his dull eyes formed tears that ran down his delicate cheeks. He put a hand over his mouth in attempt to stay quiet. (Y/N)'s features were quickly laced with worry as she got off the bed and scurried to him.
Ryosuke couldn't help but feel a strong pull of his heart that made him reach out for her. His hand grabbed the side of her shoulder as he tried to stand up to get closer, only to have his legs give out on him, bringing them both to the floor.
(Y/N) held him protectively with an arm wrapped around his back and the other gently cupping the side of his face as she wiped his tears away. He was shaking violently now; she knew he was trying to hold it all in like he had done so many times before.
"Let it out Ryosuke, it's okay," he shook his head quickly. He was too scared to do it. If he did, he'd have nothing left of her.
"You have to let it out, it'll help you, I promise." (Y/N) said and lifted his head to look at her. "You're not going to lose your memories, you don't have to forget about anything and you're not going to be hated for accepting reality," she reassured him, "but if you want the pain to go away... you have to let it go, Ryosuke."
At her words, Ryosuke finally caved in, the walls he built, broke, and the tears in his beautiful eyes ran down his cheeks like a stream. His sobs wracked his whole body, his arms held her tightly as he buried his face in the crook of her neck.
(Y/N) held him with one arm wrapped around him and soothingly combed her fingers through his soft hair. She rested her cheek on top of his head in a comforting manner as she whispered equally comforting words.
How long they stayed together on the floor, they didn't know. But it didn't matter; what really mattered was that Ryosuke had calmed down, his body was no longer shaking, and he did feel better, like she had said.
His heart was the first thing to feel lighter, now his body and soul did too. The aching feeling of missing her was still there, but it had lessened. He didn't hate it either.
(Y/N) was right, letting it go, letting her go, was the right thing to do, no matter how much it hurt before. He'd never forget her. She was his first love and always will be, but he knew she would want him to move on, not dwell on his pain and waste away.
He slowly pulled away from (Y/N) and met her soft gaze. "Thank you," he whispered.
She nodded with a warm smile and her eyes glistened with a small shine. "I'm always here when you want to talk or simply want someone next to you. No matter what it is, I'm here for you, Ryosuke."
He nodded at her words before she asked if he wanted water, considering how much the poor man cried. Ryosuke followed her downstairs and gratefully accepting the cold drink.
They soon found themselves on the couch in the same spots as yesterday and started a new conversation. (Y/N) asked what had gotten him into loving cars and racing, to which she noticed a small glimmer in those beautiful blue eyes.
Ryosuke told her the entire story, from the very beginning up to the present. The way he spoke about the topic was filled with passion. His tone was light-hearted and happy to speak of such a beloved interest.
Hours had past and their conversation about racing was still going strong. They had been so into it, that time flew by quickly and Keisuke had just gotten home from spending the day with his friend.
(Y/N) noticed him walk through the door quietly, not knowing where they were or what they were doing. She decided to take this chance to ask Ryosuke about Keisuke's racing and what he's learned from the older Takahashi.
Keisuke stopped in tracks and stayed silent as he listened. His aniki was speaking highly of him. He was telling her how proud he was and still is at his little brother's determination to improve his skills and pursue his dream of pro racing, and that one day he would eventually surpass him as a racer.
The blonde couldn't help but smile. Not only at his brother's words, but the change in his voice as well. It was... happier. (Y/N) did something with his aniki while he was away, and it showed.
He made himself known and for the first time in a month, Ryosuke greeted him with a smile. It was a small one, but a smile, nonetheless.
The three of them soon had dinner and Ryosuke had eaten everything he was given. The nightly routines followed as they headed to bed. Keisuke pulled (Y/N) aside and into the spare room she was using, shutting the door.
"I don't know what you did while I was gone, but thank you," he pulled her into a tight hug, "thank you so fucking much."
She returned the hug and said, "He did it on his own, I only gave him a little push." He eventually let her go, wishing her a good night and went back to his room.
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Ryosuke's progress had been changing for the better steadily. He opened his windows in the morning, letting in sunlight. He attended every meal, eating everything on the plate, and sometimes went back for a little more. He was more engaged in his studies for medical school, and small conversations about races came up when Keisuke mentioned it.
The Takahashi's, both the brothers and their parents, gladly let her stay as long as she liked. Their mother was the happiest knowing (Y/N) was playing a major role in her son's recovery.
Ryosuke had taken a liking to (Y/N) very quickly. He, more than anyone, was grateful for what she's done for him. Anytime he had an episode where memories would flood his mind and tears fell from his eyes, she was there. When he felt the need to talk about what was bothering him, she was there. She never interrupted and she never asked questions until he was finished.
This was the process both of them worked through for months together. (Y/N) told herself -and Keisuke- she wasn't leaving until Ryosuke's depression was gone completely. She wasn't leaving him almost whole. She was staying until his heart, mind, body, and soul were healed as a whole.
As time passed, and she spent more time with the older Takahashi brother, she started to fall in love with him. She's learned so much about him, seen him at his worst, and still thought he was beautiful. She's seen him overcome his nightmares, his sadness, and depression with such strength.
Ryosuke, much to his surprise, had also fallen for the girl that fixed his broken heart. With each piece she put back together, she made it hers. He wouldn't be his normal self again without her. He wouldn't have gotten his interests in racing, reading, and becoming a surgeon back again without her.
(Y/N) was his angel, his saving grace.
He wasn't sure if it was a sign, she had sent to help mend his wounds, or if fate had planned this out from the beginning. Either way, he was happy.
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"(Y/N)?" Ryosuke lightly knocked on the open door of her room, gaining her attention.
"What's up, Ryo?" she tilted her head slightly. Cute.
"I was wondering, would you like to go somewhere with me this evening?" his eyes held a shine of hope.
"Yeah, I'd love to! Where did you want to go?"
"I was hoping I could take you out to dinner."
(Y/N)'s eyes lit up as she nodded. She asked which restaurant it was but was told the location was a surprise and Ryosuke lied a dress on the bed that was covered by a protective casing. "You don't have to wear it if makes you uncomfortable. I saw it and thought you'd look beautiful in it." He spoke sincerely, giving her a charming smile before leaving the room.
(Y/N) turned around towards the bed and gently took off the cover of the dress. Her eyes widened at the sight of it. It was one of her favourite dresses she had seen in a magazine and circled it with a pen. It was the perfect shade of (F/C), too. Did Ryosuke look through the magazine and buy it specifically, or was it pure coincidence?
She took the dress to the bathroom that was attached to her room and changed into it. It fit her shape perfectly, gently hugging all of her curves and flowing smoothly. She styled her hair and applied light makeup that accented her features and the dress. Digging through her clothes bag, she found a pair of nice shoes with small heels.
Ryosuke was already downstairs when she appeared around the corner. (Y/N) was gorgeous, from head to toe. He was glad he chose that dress over the others she circled in her magazine. This one fit her angelic aura brilliantly.
(Y/N) thought the same about Ryosuke. He wore all black except for his dark blue button up shirt. His suit jacket was unbuttoned, allowing more of the blue to contrast with the black. His silky black hair was in its usual style, but she wouldn't have it any other way. Ryosuke's iconic style in both appearance and clothing, paired with his intellect, was what made Ryosuke, Ryosuke.
"You look gorgeous, (Y/N). I hope the dress is to your liking?"
"Thank you, and the dress is perfect! How did you know I love this one?"
"Oh, I have my ways," he smirked knowingly before asking, "are you ready to go?"
She nodded eagerly and they headed towards the door. Ryosuke, being the gentleman he is, opened both the house door and the passenger door of the FC for her. She thanked him graciously each time and he returned it with his handsome smiles.
His car was just as elegant as he was. It drove as smoothly as he talked, it was built as sturdy as he was, and each aftermarket part improved the car just as his intelligence improved with anything he learned about. Him and his FC were extensions of each other, inside and out.
Soon, they pulled into the car park of an extravagant building that appeared to be the restaurant. Once the car was parked and shut off, Ryosuke opened the passenger door for (Y/N) and offered his hand to help her out. It was a simple and kind gesture naturally, but she couldn't help but feel all giddy and warm inside when he did it.
Ryosuke had gotten a reservation for one of the few seats in the corner. They ordered their food and Ryosuke ordered a bottle of wine with a fancy name (Y/N)'s never heard of. They made easy conversation during dinner and afterwards were pleasantly drinking the wine.
"Thank you for all of this, Ryosuke. It's amazing." (Y/N) said sincerely as she looked into his gorgeous blue eyes. She noticed they were no longer dull and were shining brightly even in the dim light of the room.
"Actually, I should be the one thanking you. This night is completely dedicated to you." He took her hand in his, resting them on the table. "If it weren't for you, I would still be the broken, depressed man I was before you arrived. You took so much time out of your life to help me, to get me out of the grave I nearly dug for myself and break the walls I built that were meant to prevent anything from coming back into my life. You brought my interests back and gave me a meaning to live again. Thank you." Ryosuke gently lifted her hand and placed a soft kiss on the back of it.
"Ryo..." (Y/N)'s eyes glistened with tears.
"I also wanted to ask... may I get the pleasure of calling you mine?" he wore a soft smile and had a glimmer in his eyes.
(Y/N) lit up and she squeezed his hand, "Yes! I'd love that, Ryosuke!"
The new couple tapped their wine glasses for a small toast to themselves and drank until the bottle was empty. They left the restaurant shortly after and (Y/N) gave him a kiss on the cheek as he opened the car door for her.
They drove back to the mansion in a pleasant silence, enjoying each other's presence. When they arrived, they noticed Keisuke's car was gone. Seems like he went out to practice. Ryosuke noted and parked the FC.
Once inside, (Y/N) prepared tea and made her way to the couch. She sat next to Ryosuke, handing him a small cup. He wrapped an arm around her and leaned into her side with a hum. She rested her head on the side of his arm and held his hand that rested on her thigh.
After a few cups of tea, (Y/N) went to do her nightly routine and change into comfy night clothes. She was neatly hanging the dress up in the closet when Ryosuke came around and knocked lightly on the door. A few seconds later, the door opened and (Y/N) looked up at him with a smile.
Ryosuke had asked if she wanted to spend the night with him in his room, surprisingly very shyly, which was quite out of character for him. His cheeks had a light blush on them as he reassured her quickly that nothing 'weird' would happen, he just wanted to cuddle her. (Y/N) giggled at how cute he was and gladly accepted. He caught by surprise when she jumped into his arms like a child and grinned like one too. He chuckled lightly as he carried her to his room. They were quickly settled into his soft bed and Ryosuke held her with his arms around her sides and their legs tangled together as he spooned her smaller frame, quickly falling asleep.
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It's been three years and Ryosuke had already founded Project D and their twin aces, Keisuke and Takumi, had beaten every team they've come across on their expedition. (Y/N) was proud that Ryosuke had come so far and was finally fulfilling his dream. She tagged along to every race and helped Ryosuke and the others as much as she could.
She was a great morale booster to everyone even if it was just a simple talk, bringing them food and drinks, or giving them a little motivational speech. Ryosuke was happy she wanted to be a part of something so meaningful to him. She kept him levelheaded and in the best health she could to make sure he was sleeping and eating enough. It was a lot of work maintaining this project and keeping up with his medical studies at the same time. When they had come to the finale of their grand expedition and won their final races, everyone went out to celebrate.
But there was one more thing Ryosuke had to do before he considered his dream fulfilled.
Keisuke began to worry again just as he did three years ago before he contacted (Y/N). She tried to keep him calm, saying whatever his brother had planned, he was doing it for a reason. Ryosuke was smart and wouldn't let other things get the best of him. Keisuke would only sigh, wanting to believe her.
When Ryosuke returned with his beloved FC scratched up, Keisuke nearly went ballistic; berating his aniki for being so reckless and that he could've gotten himself killed. He merely waved the blonde off with a light chuckle, saying he would explain later. He came back to retrieve (Y/N), telling her he wanted her to meet someone important to him.
It was a long drive, but they arrived back in Hakone. They ended up in a small graveyard that was beautifully maintained. Ryosuke led her to one specific grave and she read the name, Kaori.
She stood silently as Ryosuke spoke to his lost love. He told her that his dream had been fulfilled, that he had once again found a meaning to life, and that it changed for the better because of (Y/N). He told her of everything she did for him to help heal his broken heart and shattered soul.
Small tears trailed down their cheeks at his words. When he was finished, he stood up and turned towards (Y/N). "Thank you for coming with me, it means more than you know." He said and gently took her hand in his.
"Of course, Ryo. She is beautiful, isn't she?" (Y/N) looked down at the framed picture that sat at the base of the headstone.
Ryosuke nodded lightly, "Yeah, she is." As the couple made their way back to the FC, a light breeze, followed by a flowery scent blew past (Y/N). Ryosuke didn't seem to notice it, nor feel the slight pull that made her turn her head around.
Only for a moment, she saw her. She heard a faint, "Thank you," before she faded away. (Y/N) turned back around and smiled, nodding lightly.
"Did you want to spend the day here? There's a few places I know of you might like." Ryosuke squeezed her hand gently and looked down at her, pulling (Y/N) out of her slight daze.
"Sounds great, let's go!" She eagerly pulled him along, getting to the car faster. Ryosuke chuckled at her childish side. Once in the car, she kissed him on the cheek and let him take her around the city.
Ryosuke wouldn't know what he'd do without her. Life would be dull and boring without her childish personality making an appearance. She was without a doubt one of the most important people in his life he would never give up.
She was his angel, his saving grace. A childish one, yes, but one he loved with his very heart and soul.
Ryosuke Takahashi - I Want To Feel You
• Ryosuke Takahashi x Reader | Smut | • Word Count: 3,015. • Synopsis: In which back pain has the Project D leader innocently asking his girlfriend for a relieving massage only for it to escalate to something that has the normally calm and collected Takahashi to become a beautiful and submissive mess.
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Another long night for Project D ended, and the team was bound for home. The twin aces took the lead while the vans followed from behind. Ryosuke rode in van one and in the front seat as (Y/N) drove, flicking her eyes between the road and watching Keisuke's taillights for when he braked. Ryosuke found her presence and calm driving much more pleasant than Kenta's or Fumihiro's who wanted to talk about the Project or racing strategies the whole time.
While he occasionally enjoyed the new ideas either of the two would conjure in their heads, tonight, however, he really needed a break. So, he was thankful (Y/N) understood he wasn't in the mood for chatter just by looking at the poor man. The ever-growing dark bags under his eyes were slowly getting worse by the day. Balancing university work and Project D was not as amazing and easy as everyone thought it was.
That, and taking cat naps in the seat of the van wasn't the most comfortable. He was getting a real ache in his neck, shoulders and back from it. He wondered if it would be asking too much from (Y/N) for a little massage when they got home. She was working as hard as the others and staying up just as late.
After a several-hour drive all the way back to Gunma and into Takasaki, the vans were dropped off and everyone returned to their respective cars, heading home. (Y/N) was an angel, deciding to drop Ryosuke off at the mansion before taking the van to the small site they put together for the Project and getting a ride back with Keisuke.
When the two returned, he was still awake, deciding to finish up some last-minute work while he was still conscious and functioning. With Keisuke going straight to bed, and quite possibly falling asleep the minute his head hit the pillow, (Y/N) lightly walked into her boyfriend's room. Just as she shut the door, he shut off and closed his laptop, finally done for the night.
Getting up and turning towards her, she gave him a soft smile before rummaging through the closet for her night clothes. "Dear? Would it be alright if I could get a massage from you? Just for a little while? My back is getting a bit worse for wear." Ryosuke asked, almost shyly.
(Y/N) looked over towards him and nodded, "Of course, hun. Let me change really quick and I'll be ready." Leaving the room as quietly as she entered, she headed to the bathroom to change. As she did so, Ryosuke stripped himself of his shirt and changed into much more comfortable pants before lying down on his stomach, arms under the pillow as he rested his head on it.
(Y/N) gently knocked on the door, waiting until Ryosuke gave a light "come in". "I brought some of that mint lotion. Says it's supposed to help with stress if you want some?" she moved towards his bed, setting her leg on the mattress before sitting on it, the other hanging off the side. Ryosuke thought for a moment before nodding and giving a small, "Sure."
(Y/N) readjusted her position, now straddling his hips. She moved the small bottle of lotion between her calf and thigh, holding it there securely. She gave it two pumps then rubbed her hands together before placing them on Ryosuke's lower back and moving them up slowly. Ryosuke sighed the moment he felt her hands in him. She applied the perfect amount of pressure and ran over all the right spots.
"You work yourself too much, hun. I can feel all these little knots in your muscles." (Y/N) said lightly, rubbing more lotion on her hands and moving them across his broad shoulders. When she came across another knot, she used her thumbs to dig into it and loosen it. Ryosuke sighed pleasantly at each one, almost accidentally letting a moan out instead. Luckily for him, she didn't seem to notice.
"You need to take a break more often and give us some more of the work to help you. We can take care of more than just what you've been giving us." She explained in a gentle manner, but he could tell she was scolding him. (Y/N) pushed down on another tight spot near the crevice of his shoulder and neck, this time getting a short moan out of the man. He could feel a slight heat spread across his cheeks, almost embarrassed, but she was doing too amazing of a job to tell her to stop.
"Again... please." Ryosuke whispered.
(Y/N) repeated the ministrations, applying a bit more pressure and this time, earning a long, deep sigh from him. At first, she figured he must be really pent up with the stress, but when she would take her hands off of him to reapply lotion, she heard quiet whines and whimpers come from the man beneath her. When she put her hands back on him, fingers trailing along the smooth muscles of his back, he'd sigh pleasantly.
She decided to try something. A little confirmation experiment of sorts. Putting her hands near the waistband of his pants, she moved them up along the sides of his spine until they reached his shoulders. As she leaned over him, she placed a light, almost ghosting kiss on the shell of his ear before retreating. He whimpered at the contact and moved to turn over. It was a bit awkward to do, being unexpected by (Y/N) and the position she was in. Once he was settled on his back, Ryosuke looked up at her with his gorgeous sapphire eyes. His hands found the hem of her shirt and lightly tugged on them.
"What's the matter Ryo? You want to be done?" she asked, knowing full well that's not the case.
"No... kiss me." He averted his eyes, fingers still playing with her shirt as a tinge of pink dusted his cheeks.
"I thought I already did?" she tilted her head in feint innocence. (Y/N) rested her hands on his stomach, keeping them still. He whined at the much-wanted contact, pulling her closer by the shirt. (Y/N) could tell how touch starved he was. The small glances he snuck at her during the expedition nights. The small touches he gave her when he went to grab something next to her.
He wanted to hold and cuddle her for hours and for so long, but he had so little time to do any of it. The only time he got the chance was when they went to bed for the night, but he would be unconscious for most of it. He didn't get to relish the feeling when asleep. Ryosuke just wanted to feel her. He wanted her touch, her warmth, everything.
He didn't realize he spaced out nor was making small whimpers and whines at the thoughts until (Y/N) said, "Stop whining, love. If you wanted me so bad, you know you could've just asked." She leaned forward, pressing a soft kiss to his lips that he's been waiting so long for. He kissed back desperately, wrapping his arms around her waist.
(Y/N) tangled one hand in his dark, soft hair while the other trailed along his chest and stomach, tracing the outlines of his muscles. Sliding her tongue across Ryosuke's bottom lip, he let her explore the territory. When her tongue came in contact with his, Ryosuke dug his fingers into her waist. (Y/N) tugged on his hair, pulling his head back to reveal more of his neck. The man beneath her let out a moan when she lightly pulled on his tongue with her teeth before moving down to the side of his neck. She left a trail of hot kisses and hickeys along both sides, ending with a small nip on his Adam's apple.
She continued downward, kissing at the smooth skin of his chest. She left occasional purple marks that trailed down to his stomach. Ryosuke's breathing had picked up substantially, his chest noticeably rising and falling with heavy breaths. His arms had gone mostly limp, letting them lie at his sides. As she made her way back up, his breath hitched majorly as she ran her tongue up the side of his neck. He bit his bottom lip, attempting to keep down the moan that was threatening to escape his throat.
Sitting up, (Y/N) took in the sight of him. His cheeks and ears were now a darker shade of pink, his eyes half-lidded, and the way he was biting his lip gave her the urge to do it for him. He was truly a work of art in this condition and it was saved solely for her.
"Look at you," she said quietly, almost a whisper, "gorgeous," she gently cupped the side of his face with a hand, "ravaging," she slowly moved her hand down to his neck, wrapping her fingers around it just under his sharp jaw and feeling his pulse under her fingertips. "Mine."
Ryosuke nodded weakly with closed eyes and small whimpers that were music to her ears. Keeping the small amount of pressure on his neck, she slid her hand down until it reached his chest and continued until both hands touched the waistband of his pants. His arousal was quite evident with the tent in his pants. He muttered chants of "please," signaling for (Y/N) to continue. Gladly complying, she tugged his pants down by the waistband. He lifted his hips slightly to help her until they were removed completely.
Ryosuke's eyes rolled back as he released a semi-quiet moan when her hand wrapped around his length. With a light amount of pressure, she stroked it, falling into a rhythm. (Y/N) adjusted her position, laying mostly on her stomach and between his legs, leaving kisses and bites along the insides of his thighs. The man fell apart quickly, becoming the main source of noise in the room. Through groans, whimpers, and whines, he begged her for more.
"You're being such a good boy, Ryosuke. I love it when you beg for me." She mused, her lips brushing against his thigh. Continuing her strokes along his length, she could feel a slight twitch. Knowing he wasn't going to last much longer, she moved to wrap her lips around it, swirling her tongue as she bobbed her head. Ryosuke bit his bottom lip as his breath hitched. He glanced down at (Y/N) with half-lidded eyes and a dark blush across his cheeks. She hummed and the vibration finally sent him over the edge. Ryosuke moaned her name, his voice cracking and becoming higher pitched. He covered his mouth with the back of his hand, attempting to muffle the moans he was nearly choking on.
She pulled away after swallowing, a slight smirk on her lips. "That was quick, love." He whimpered in response. "I suppose we're done now that my baby came."
"N-n-no... p-please." The man whispered behind his hand, his dark eyes avoiding hers.
"You want more?"
He nodded weakly, a few strands of hair falling in front of his eyes. Ryosuke brought his hand that was covering his mouth down towards her. She intertwined her fingers with his, doing the same for his other hand before raising them above his head and leaning over him. His eyes finally met hers, the blue hazed over and half-lidded. His breaths were shallow, a small waver was just audibly with each breath he let out. "I feel like you're going to be a little too touchy tonight, darling. We should change that." Her voice echoed in his ears, her tone teasing. She thanked her foresight, smoothly pulling out the reel of rope from the floor next to the side of the bed she snuck in earlier.
She quickly and skillfully tied his wrists together and to the headboard. Ryosuke squirmed a bit, pulling against the rope and made a sound of protest. (Y/N) leaned back, admiring her work. "Now this is a ravaging sight." She slowly slid her hand upward from his v-line. "So many options." She leaned forward again, bringing her lips to his collarbones. "So much space left to mark you up." (Y/N) left a kiss on the inner part of his collarbone just under his neck before biting and sucking at it, leaving a purple mark.
The man beneath her sighed deeply at the sharp pain, his muscles flexed as he tugged on his restraints. "(Y-Y/N)..." he stuttered, still pulling against the rope.
"Yes, baby boy? What do you want?" she asked sweetly, gently rubbing a thumb over his neck.
"I-I want to f-feel you." Ryosuke choked over his words and chanting a barely audible "please". Without a word, she moved herself off of him, stripping off her clothes. His eyes traveled over her body, taking in the sights that he wasn't able to touch, the slight sting of the rope being a constant reminder. Straddling his hips once more, Ryosuke watched as she sunk down onto him, taking his length in stride. He watched himself disappear into her until he was in to the hilt. His breathing grew ragged and he threw his head back as she tested the feeling, grinding her hips against his. She hummed in pleasure, both from him inside her and the reactions he expressed.
"You're so sensitive, Ryosuke." (Y/N) mused. She set the pace, finding the perfect rhythm. With his eyes snapped shut and his head thrown back, (Y/N) brought a hand to his neck, relying on the other placed on his stomach for balance. Her fingers wrapped around his neck, applying the right amount of pressure that had the man sobbing from ecstasy. Choking out small chants of "yes," "more," and "please" encouraged (Y/N) to apply just a little more pressure and set her pace a little faster.
Ryosuke occasionally bucked his hips as (Y/N) came down, extracting a moan from the both of them. With each thrust his hips made, she slowed her pace until she stopped moving all together, leaving the poor man wanting.
"S-so mean..." he sobbed.
"You have had a rough night, haven't you? Sorry love, I'll lighten up." Releasing her hand from his neck, she leaned forward, untying his hands and giving him the freedom to finally feel her. His hands flew to her sides and back, the rope still loosely dangling around his wrists, but he couldn't care less. Ryosuke sighed and hummed pleasantly, his hands roaming across her body, admiring the feeling of her smooth skin and soft hair.
(Y/N) started to move again, but this time in a slower, more loving pace and he followed her movements. Her hands traveled across Ryosuke's body as well, admiring his physique and build. They intertwined their fingers together, resting their clasped hands at their side. (Y/N) lowered herself for a kiss that Ryosuke eagerly returned. Their kisses were long and sweet, both moving their one free hand to each other's hair, gently running their fingers through the strands.
The feeling in the pit of their stomach grew as they got closer to their climax. "Ryo..." (Y/N) mumbled against his lips.
"I know, m-me too." Moving his hand from her hair to her hip, he held her still as he deepened his thrusts. (Y/N) laid her head on his shoulder, her warm breaths hitting his skin. When her climax finally hit, she tightened her grip, squeezing his hand. His nails dug into her sides as he came, his low moan mixing with hers.
Coming down from their high, (Y/N) went to move off of him but Ryosuke held her still, wrapping his arms around her. "Stay."
"I'm not leaving, I just want to put a shirt on." She chuckled. He reluctantly let her go, tiredly watching as she lifted herself off of him and rummaging through his closet behind her for one of his shirts. He always loved the way she looked in them. Double her size and covered in his scent. As she buttoned the shirt up, Ryosuke rolled over, sliding on his pants from earlier. Flicking off the bedroom light, (Y/N) jumped back into bed, Ryosuke pulling her to him, his chest touching her back and an arm draped over her. Even after she had already fallen asleep, he stayed up just a little longer to relish in the feeling of her so close.
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(Y/N) and Ryosuke sat on the couch in the common room, sipping on coffee to wash the morning tiredness away. They sat in comforting silence with Ryosuke's arm wrapped around her shoulders. (Y/N) jolted at the sound of a door opening and closing and her eyes widened in panic.
"Shit! I forgot Keisuke was here last night." She whisper-yelled to her boyfriend. All he did was calmly raise an eyebrow, fully reverted back to his reserved and collected self.
"You drove back here with him; how did you forget?" he asked somewhat amused.
"He just... he just went straight to bed, he didn't even say anything, or make any noise." She pressed her lips together tightly as she heard his footsteps come down the stairs.
"Mornin'!" The blonde says cheerily proceeding to yawn as he made his way to the kitchen. After pouring a cup of coffee for himself, Keisuke returned to the common room, taking a seat on a different couch to the side of the couple. "Man, I slept like a rock. Guess last night's practice really wore me out."
"Oh, that's good. Didn't hear anything then?" (Y/N) asked, trying to keep cool.
"Nah, I was out. No dreams either, just blank sleep. But man, that felt good. Why?"
"No reason, just making sure you slept like a baby." She giggled (nervously, but the blonde didn't seem to pick up on it). Ryosuke watched the scene unfold. He was amused; (Y/N) had nothing to worry over. Keisuke wouldn't have picked up on it anyway. But of course, she didn't know his little brother like he did. Not that he needed to tell her anyway.
Initial D Headcannons: First Date
• All Initial D Characters x Reader • Word Count: 1,826. • Synopsis: Headcannons of the lovely boys and girls, and where you both go on your first date.
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• Keisuke: This Takahashi isn't fancy like his brother so you can bet your first date with him will be at a street race. He promises he's not the one participating in it and asks where you want to chill at. He'll suggest the best corner to see the opportunity of an overtake, but if you want to sit somewhere specific, he's more than happy to comply. If you both end up at the best corner, he'll be happy lil' boy and most likely have his leg bouncing in anticipation when the cars get closer. It's quite cute hearing him talk about who's going to win and make the pass around the corner and then puff up proudly when he's right.
• Ryosuke: Now this is a fancy Takahashi. Without fail, I'm sure you all know this man will go all out to make your first date with him quite the experience. He'd ask you out to a restaurant, not stating specifically which one, and especially not if it's high end. If you mention you don't know what to wear, or don't have a dress you feel would be good enough for the occasion, you'll see a brand new one delivered to you first thing in the morning on the day of your date. Ryosuke would pick you up at the exact time he said, open and close the car door for you and let you pick what side of the table you want to sit at. He'd get fancy wine and cover the bill, not evening blinking an eye at your mention of the most outrageous prices you've ever seen. He'd only give you that suave smile and little head tilt to convince you to let him pay for it all.
• Takumi: If there's one thing this tofu boy is good at delivering, it's an ecstatic you to the beach. He could've sworn for a minute that your smile was the sun, seeing how bright it was as you looked at the sparkling ocean before you. Not many things can get Takumi to smile so easily, but that was definitely one of them. When you take off your clothes that covered your swimsuit, his face and ears turn red and he becomes a stuttering mess while trying to avoid eye contact. It takes him a solid few minutes to regain his composure, but once you pull him over to the water or have him help you make objects and shapes in the sand, he's back to normally pretty quickly.
• Takeshi: For everyone's favourite GT-R baby, he'd take you to a car meet in Tokyo for your first date. It's packed with all sorts of cars, builds, and unique styles. Takeshi clearly likes to hang around the GT-R section and he gets caught up talking with a few guys who own them for a few minutes, before shyly scratching the back of his head and apologizing to you with a blush. If the meet ends around noon, since some start early morning, he'd probably also take you to some nearby anime stores to look at manga.
• Shingo: He's taking you to a... pub? Okay... You thought this date wasn't going to go well, but you both ended up hitting it off great. You each had a few drinks but it was only three light and I mean r e a l l y light beers in, and this dude was fuckin' plastered. Seeing Shingo as such a lightweight was definitely a surprise and quite funny in the process seeing as how he struggled so much to form a proper sentence, stand on his own and he kept falling asleep. He's a weird guy, sure, but he definitely won't leave you bored.
• Itsuki: Mr. Lonely Driver ain't so lonely anymore, huh? Anyway, this hopeless romantic drives you up to lake Akina where you spend an hour or two boating around the lake and feeding the lil' fish that swim around you. After that he takes you around to Akagi and maybe even Myogi if there's enough time. He even let you drive his 8-5 down Akagi pass and that made him simp for you that much more.
• Iketani: This sweetie takes you out to a beachside restaurant and he can't get over how amazing you look in your sundress and how the wind makes your hair blow so beautifully, and- oh crap you caught him staring at you like that again. He chuckled nervously for the fourth time and apologized. You easily brushed it off and liked how much he was into you, turning said words into a cheeky response that made him blush before the both of you took a nice walk along the shoreline at sunset.
• Kenji: He'll take you out for some driving around the city and stop at shops and other places you see along the way. It's mainly window shopping or at least looking around the place before leaving, but the both of you did get some neat looking stuff from several stores. He'd take you to his favourite restaurant for lunch before the both of you went back to hunting for goodies.
• Kenta: The man loves his tans and what's a better way to get them than at the beach? He does have some nice tan lines occasionally if he wears a tank-top in the sun for long periods of time, but he likes to keep it even as much as possible. You'd both have water fights in the ocean, help him build a sand version of his car, and maybe even make a sand pit to sit in and cool off.
• Kyoichi: The Emperor isn't exactly one for stereotypical dates, so you'd end up with him taking you out for a late-night coffee and chat with him on his home course or chill in an empty parking lot. He might even take you to one of the late-night car meets if one happens to line up with the night of your date. If you're both on Irohazaka, you might have the chance of getting him to race down the pass for you. If you ask nicely, that is. He is Emperor after all.
• Rin: Our second favourite GT-R boy would meet you at a park where there's a bunch of colourful koi fish swimming around. If you met him before Kaori, he'd be a real sweet and romantic guy. If you met him after Kaori, he'd be more on the quiet side, try to keep his attention on you and try not to be so depressed that it leaves a bad impression. He's trying his best at being a good date and all he needs is a little push in the right direction and some affection to top it off for him. He can be a real wholesome boy though.
• Goū: The younger Hojo bro would definitely take you to those almost secret midnight car meets. He'd try to impress you with his NSX and give some loud revving when he drives you both into the parking complex so it echoes. His car is an attention grabber, especially with its vibrant red paint and he's mentally hoping that the attention he's getting from his car only adds to the attraction you have for him. He pays attention to you the whole time and follows you around the complex, answering any questions you have about the cars you're currently looking at. It's pretty attractive how he has so much car knowledge and barely needs to think about your question before answering it.
• Wataru: Taru would be more on the adventurous side and take you to some small, almost hidden shrines around the city or along a forest path. You'd both check out street-side shops, seeing what they have to offer, and overall explore everything you could in a day. He's a super considerate guy and is really sweet, always taking your words into consideration and listening to everything you say.
• Nobuhiko: You both met at a library, so you can bet your first date would be at another. Both being bookworms to some degree, you could easily talk about all sorts of books from almost any genre. If you bumped into him in the car section of the library, that alone would be the main lead of your conversations. If you came across him from some other section, it's most likely because you saw him before hand and decided he was too cute to pass up so you ran into him on 'accident'. You'd tell him about that later and he'd give a light chuckle and shake of his head that made his cute poofy hair fluff around a bit.
• Mako: Your first date with the Sil-eighty driver would be at a fancy, but not overly fancy restaurant. You'd both have outside seats on a nice evening, the small candle on the centre of the table would light up her features subtly, but it made her all the more gorgeous. She would start off as shy until you both found a topic she easily relaxed into, and that's where you both hit it off great.
• Sayuki: This wild child is obviously a beach babe. She'd want to spend as much time in the water as possible with small breaks in between. She'd buy a new swim suit specifically for the date and want to impress you with her form. If there's a waterpark next to the beach, you'd already be feeling your arm being tugged in that direction as she happily exclaimed her excitement.
• Kyoko: The rotary babe would love to be taken to a street race as her first date with you. Your entire conversation up until the cars race past you would be about, well, the race itself. The occasional questions of where both of your interests in cars came to be would be asked and her eyes would sparkle with such happiness if you told her you owned an RX-7 as well.
• Mika: Best girl Mika would be the one to confidently ask you on a date to the beach. At some point during the date, she would squat down to the sand and murmur to herself about getting the golf ball out of the sandpit and what angle it would need to be hit at to get it out properly. Once she came out of her daze and realized you were watching with an amused expression she would blush and try to play it off while avoiding eye contact.
• Kaori: You'd take lovely Kaori on an early evening date to a restaurant before walking with her along a brightly lit up park with cherry blossoms. Several other couples would be walking around and she'd lightly mention at how great of an idea this was as she happily looked around at the scenery and other couples enjoying themselves. She'd hug your arm a little tighter and lean into you a little more as you continued down the path.
Ryosuke Takahashi - Secret Love
• Ryosuke Takahashi x M!Reader • Word Count: 1,088. • Synopsis: In which a date between Ryosuke and his partner leads them back to the Takahashi mansion for a bit of fun and early morning cuddles.
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Ryosuke always believed that he liked women. He does, but after he saw (Y/N) for the first time, talked with him, got to know him, and spent a lot of time with him, Ryosuke started falling for the man. And he fell hard. All his thoughts of (Y/N) would distract him from working on his studies for medical school and simulations for upcoming races.
This man was plaguing his mind day and night, but Ryosuke didn't mind one bit. Something about (Y/N) attracted him to such lengths, and he was unable to figure out why. He could figure out racing patterns of his opponents, come up with solutions, make predictions that always turned out correct, but (Y/N) was an enigma he couldn't solve just yet.
However, as much as he would like to talk about it like he does with simulations, giving info dumps to his teammates, he felt this was to be a more personal situation; between him and (Y/N). This sort of thing isn't very common currently, so people may not respond in a pleasant way if they found out. For now, Ryosuke would keep it to himself. Besides, he has a date to get ready for.
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Ryosuke pulled up in front of (Y/N)'s house to pick him up for their date. Said man appeared out of the front door a few moments later, locking the door and heading to the white FC, getting in the passenger seat. Ryosuke took the time he had to eye up (Y/N)'s outfit. He looked good in it.
"You're looking handsome this evening." Ryosuke said with a charming smile.
"So are you." (Y/N) replied, a light pink tinge on his cheeks. Ryosuke hummed and leaned over, leaving a small peck on (Y/N)'s lips before pulling away. Ryosuke put the car into gear, driving to their destination. The drive was calm and quiet. The relaxing purring of the FC's engine and dim sound of the radio were the only sounds they heard.
"So, where are we going?" (Y/N) asked curiously.
"A nice restaurant I came across a few days back. I'm sure you'll enjoy the view."
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Ryosuke was right, as usual. The view was astounding. It was a fancy, almost high-end styled restaurant on the top of a mountain. Ryosuke had gotten reservations and the seats they had were on the corner of the balcony. It overlooked everything. The sunset lit up the skies in brilliant hues of red, orange, and purple. Ryosuke pointed out a few mountains in the distance, Akina and Akagi being the easiest ones to spot.
(Y/N) glanced over the edge of the balcony, seeing the white FC in the corner of the parking lot. It really made him think. He was really with the White Comet of Akagi. He never thought he'd ever meet Ryosuke let alone date the man. He was more than perfect. Ryosuke is always very considerate, patient, laid back yet proper, and didn't judge (Y/N) when he confessed his feelings. Now, here they were on what was probably one of the best dates they've been on. Ryo really knows how to out do himself, doesn't he?
"So, have you thought about which car you're planning to buy?" Ryosuke pulled him from his thoughts as he took a sip of wine.
"I have, I've looked over all the specs and different builds for my top five favourites. I was hoping you'd be able to help me narrow it down to one and come with me when I get it?" (Y/N) looked expectantly at the racer, eyes sparkling.
Ryosuke smiled and nodded, "I'd enjoy that, I'm curious to find out which one you go for." The rest of the date went smoothly, with easy conversations and occasional flirtatious words and looks.
On the drive back, they were coming up to the road that goes up into Akagi. "Ryosuke?"
"Yes?"
"Could you do a run on Akagi for me? I want to see you do it." Ryosuke glanced at (Y/N) out of the corner of his eye, then changed lanes, turning onto the road that leads up to the pass. (Y/N) smiled when he stepped on the gas. Ryosuke showed him an extraordinary run; he never thought he'd get to see what it's like riding shotgun in the legendary FC with its driver.
The focus and smooth movements Ryosuke displayed were quite the sight. The intense gaze of his eyes on the road made (Y/N) weak. Ryo looked much hotter when he was like this.
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"Would you like to stay the night with me? Keisuke won't be home until tomorrow." Ryosuke asked, looking at (Y/N) for a moment before focusing back on the road when the stoplight turned green. His eyes widened a bit. Is he asking what I think he's asking? He made it clear it would just be us.
"Y-yeah, I'd like that." He blushed lightly, turning his head trying to hide it. Ryosuke smiled and hummed softly. When they arrived at the mansion, Ryosuke held the door open, letting (Y/N) go first and he thanked him. They took their shoes off and (Y/N) moved to the living room while Ryosuke fixed up some tea. Ryo sat down next to him, handing over a glass.
They sat in comfortable silence, enjoying the warm tea until Ryosuke hooked a finger under (Y/N)'s jaw moving it to face him. Tilting his head a bit, Ryosuke gave small, gentle kisses that (Y/N) happily returned. The small caresses Ryo left on his cheek and neck had him hum into the kiss.
"Would you like to take this to my room?" Ryosuke asked.
"Yeah." (Y/N) replied and nodded lightly.
The tea was long forgotten and turned cold as the couple enjoyed themselves behind the closed door of Ryosuke's room.
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The small beams of light slipped in past the curtains, stirring the couple from their sleep. They cuddled up to each other further, nearly falling back asleep, but the light wouldn't let them. It only got brighter, which finally woke them up. They smiled tiredly, giving a good morning kiss to each other.
Ryosuke sat up and stretched. Just as he moved to get out of bed, (Y/N) wrapped an arm around his stomach, pulling him back. He made a sound of protest which made Ryosuke chuckle. He mentally shrugged, lying back down to cuddle his man. It's not like they had anywhere to go today anyways. What's a few more minutes hours of cuddling going to do?
Masterlist: Ryosuke Takahashi
Links to all stories relating to Ryosuke Takahashi from Initial D.
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Burning Desire | Smut |
Midnight Lovers | Smut / Threesome |
I Want To Feel You | Smut |
I Won't Fall Apart | Angst to Happy Ending |
Secret Love | M!Reader |
Initial D Headcannons - Hogwarts House Edition
• All Initial D Characters • Word Count: 1,228. • Synopsis: I recently got back into the Harry Potter series and it got me wondering what house some of the Initial D characters would be in! I tried being as accurate as possible with their personalities and traits, as well as the racing side of things and how they work with that, so hopefully you enjoy! • Note: If anyone would like me to add a character that wasn't listed here let me know, I'd be happy to add more! (Characters are listed in alphabetical order.)
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Bunta Fujiwara: Considering how much this man knows on all sorts of racing tactics and down to the most complex function of a car, I’d say he’s on the Ravenclaw side due to his extensive knowledge and experience of experimenting different methods over the years. He can also be an enigma and extremely cryptic, especially when giving Takumi advice on how to win a race or handle the Trueno, he definitely makes someone use their head and think.
Gou Hojo: I feel like he’d be a Gryffindor since he can be pretty head-strong and stubborn at times, especially racing. He also gets straight to the point about racing tactics, explanations, and most likely just regular conversation with his team and brother. His bluntness definitely fits the vibe.
Hiroshi Fumihiro: With how charismatic this man is with his words over the years of working with the RedSuns and Project D, I want to say he’s leaning more on the Hufflepuff side? He’s a very well-rounded person, patient and overall good-hearted. He tries to make the best of things and keep things on the positive side even if the opponent team isn’t as friendly.
Itsuki Takeuchi: Gryffindor or Hufflepuff. He’s definitely living in the moment, occasionally funny, definitely stubborn, but is an honest guy and good-hearted like a Gryffindor. He tends to also get into the moment very quickly rather than thinking things over first and jumps at a lot of opportunities that are thrown at him without really thinking of the possible consequences. Like that time, he ditched work mid-shift to go on a date with Kazumi. However, like a Hufflepuff, he’s an emotional guy, also very trusting towards his friends and cares strongly for those he loves. He’s also a very compassionate and considerate guy, seen clearly during his dates.
Keisuke Takahashi: Gryffindor for sure. Very head-strong, stubborn, blunt, will not take shit from anyone and most certainly will not back down without a fight. Even through that stubbornness and head-strong nature, he does come to learn the patience in certain racing techniques his brother told him to learn and practice. He takes the criticism as a challenge and uses it to better himself and prove to others he can do it.
Kenji: Possibly Gryffindor? He gives me Ron, maybe one of the Weasley twins vibes occasionally. He does jump in to some opportunities before thinking, like the time he and the guys stalked Iketani when he went on a date with Mako.
Kenta Nakamura: Possibly Slytherin or Gryffindor? He’s a very ambitious guy, wants to improve and follow in Keisuke’s footsteps, but can also get ahead of himself and jump to conclusions too quickly that it can come back to bite him in the ass like the rainy race on Myogi with Takumi.
Koichiro Iketani: I feel like he’s a Hufflepuff. His loyalty to his friends and the trust he has in them is very strong. He’s a good-hearted person and is very honest and dependable. He just wants the best for the people he cares about. That sort of love and loyalty definitely fits a Hufflepuff.
Kyoichi Sudo: Slytherin hands down. Man wants straight up power and authority. Extremely driven on taking down all the Gunma teams and be the best of the best with his Lan Evo supremacy. Definitely assertive and self-reliant, sometimes ruthless when needed.
Kyoko Iwase: Gryffindor. The amount of courage and bravery I saw on this girl’s face when she confessed to Keisuke just fits. Even through the rejection and tears when she inevitably got rejected, she pulled through and stayed strong in the end. Her determination for racing itself and to better herself in her performance is a real Gryffindor trait.
Mako Sato: Sweet girl feels like a Hufflepuff. She works hard at racing and is determined to improve while also being a genuine, loving person to those she cares about, even if they are someone new. She has let her emotions get the best of her a couple of times, once during a practice run with Sayuki about Iketani and after figuring Iketani wasn’t showing up under the billboard late at night.
Nobuhiko Akiyama: Ravenclaw for sure. The amount of research this boy does into the opponents’ cars that his team will be racing against is serious business. He wants to know the ins and outs of those cars as well as the best advantages his teammates cars can use to pull a win.
Rin Hojo: He’s a Slytherin, even before his mourning and depressive nature. He was always a serious guy to begin with and was a bit manipulative and controlling towards Kaori once. With threatening her to marry him or else her family’s fortune would suffer, sounds like a classic Malfoy move.
Ryosuke Takahashi: Ravenclaw without a doubt. The amount of simulations, hypothesis testing, research, medical school cramming, and race tactic practicing, this man is the literal definition of Ravenclaw. With his large info dumps and explaining to the RedSuns all sorts of information from a car part to the inner workings of their opponent themselves, he’s a big brainer.
Sayuki: I feel like she’s a Slytherin just for her charm and charisma, especially with guys. I wouldn’t say she’d use it to her advantage in a bad way, she just has the natural charm of flirting and is shameless about complimenting a guy on their looks right in front of them. She has nothing to be embarrassed about, so she’d go full send.
Shingo Shoji: Another power and authority hungry Slytherin. With how much Shingo fights Takeshi for being team leader and his nasty attitude in general, he’s a typical Slytherin. Especially with pulling dirty tricks, like ramming his car into other people’s bumpers to gain the lead in a race.
Takeshi Nakazato: Honestly, I’m torn on my boy here being either Gryffindor or Slytherin. He’s got the Slytherin traits of being an authoritative leader, ambitious, is really focused towards his goals, and likes his place of being number one on his team. On the other hand, his stubbornness and hating to go down without a fight bring strong Gryffindor vibes. He also uses his mistakes and losses as a challenge, like Keisuke, to better himself for the future.
Takumi Fujiwara: Though he’s normally very laid back, keeps to himself, and spaces out a lot, he gives me Slytherin vibes. Not bad Slytherin either, but more so the traditional meaning of the house. When he gets into the zone during a race, he is extremely focused and determined. He doesn’t let things get to his head and he’s patient to wait for the time to pull a move. His desire to perfect his skills is also a high quality Slytherin trait, as well as his realism and the costs of what his actions may or may not do are always present. He is also selective on who he trusts as well. It takes a little bit for him to warm up to someone, but once he knows them enough, he’ll learn right away if their trustworthy or not.
Wataru Akiyama: His attitude, stubbornness, and overall hatred of losing makes him a very competitive Gryffindor. I feel like he’s very similar to Keisuke. He’s straight forward, is strongly passionate in what he believes in and uses his mistakes in races to better himself.
Keisuke, drifting: 😒
Keisuke, drifting with his brother: 😏



Keisuke is so fucking cute.
Which of these categories do you think the boys would be in:
1. fan of car sex
2. is fine with it if it’s not his own car
3. will not do it in a car
This is a good one, heheh.
1. Fans of car sex, both in it and on it:
Takeshi, Shingo, Keisuke, Kyoichi.
Takumi, Ryosuke, and the SpeedStars gang would have to be convinced before they do it. I feel like Ryosuke would come around to the idea faster than the others, though for modesty, he'd stick to keeping it more inside the car.
I feel like the SpeedStars, mainly Iketani and Kenji would try it once to see what's like, but would probably prefer elsewhere, though I do see Kenji becoming an enjoyer of it, just not all the time.
2. Fine with it if it's not their car:
I had to read this a couple times, but I'm going to assume it's them being cool with car sex specifically if it's not in their car.
Either way, I feel like they'd all prefer to have intimacy in familiar settings and areas that make them and you comfy, so if your man and you had to get a rental or something, or borrow a friend's car, I doubt any of the guys would want to "disrespect" the use of it like that.
Though, I do feel like Shingo wouldn't care as much since the man's always fuckin horny, but he'd definitely prefer the EG.
3. Will not do it in a car:
I see more of the SpeedStars and Takumi preferring to do it at home over a car since that means being more "in public" instead of the privacy of your bedroom and house. Same with Ryosuke, I feel like he and Takumi specifically have more of that traditional romance aspect where they wanna do it right and prefer keeping it that way, but like I said, they could be convinced to fuck in the car but it'll be rare occurrences, most likely if they're pent up with adrenaline from or before a race or during practice runs when they get worked up.
Masterlist: Initial D Headcanons
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First Date
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Lingerie Shopping
Hcs for taking the boys lingerie shopping? Would they tell you their favorite pieces on you, help you decide between sets, etc!
Initial D Headcanons: Lingerie Shopping
• All Initial D Male Characters • Word Count: 1,754. • Synopsis: In which the boys' help you pick out lingerie and give their inputs and reactions to the pieces and sets. • Note: Thank you for the idea Anon, this was a fun lil' snippet!
• Keisuke: Would be flustered at first when you both enter the store, even if it was his idea to take you. He’d shadow you at first, looking kind of shy and out of place as you look around at the sets and pieces. After a few minutes he’ll get more comfortable and glance around, his eyes no doubt landing on a yellow set and nudging your arm then pointing at it hanging on the wall. You’d giggle a bit, not being surprised he’d want you dressed the same as his beloved FD. After finding a few more pieces and sets for yourself, along with the few he’d bring you some of different colours and two more yellows, you’d try them on, pulling back the curtain to show it off with a spin and watch his reactions. Saying he loves you in all of them and can’t decide he’d shrug and tell you to just let him buy them all, but you weren’t having that; far too expensive. He’d sigh and end up narrowing it down to the top three, one colour and pattern loved by you, another you both agreed on, and obviously the first yellow one he set eyes on.
• Ryosuke: It’d be your idea to take him shopping but not tell him where it was you wanted to take him. However, he was pleasantly surprised at your choice, choosing to indulge himself in a rare time. The pieces and sets he’d look around for were more of a classical style, covering more yet still accentuating your form deliciously. He seemed to favour the colours of Black, blue and white, with the occasional red, no doubt taking on a similar style of his own clothes. Getting to watch you try on dozens of pieces, mix matching the colours to see what blend nicely, along with the few sets you both picked out was the highlight of his day. Unlike his brother, he was much more lenient, not taking no as answer from you, and buying the few you liked most along with a few of his own choices.
• Takumi: Oh, this boy is mad blushing. Obviously, it was your idea to walk into the store as you both wandered through a mall, dragging poor Takumi in by the arm. Once he realized what store he was in, he practically froze in place. You giggled, tugging on his arm and taking him to one of the walls to look around, as Takumi watched the floor, cheeks red and hands in his pockets to avoid touching anything. Once he heard you hum with mischief, he looked up, curiosity taking over as he saw you holding up two separate pieces, the top half white, and the bottoms black. “Yeah, I think this is it, how about you, Tak?” you’d ask and he’d instantly scratch the back of his head, looking at the ceiling. Knowing his unspoken answer, you took him to one of the changing rooms before showing it to him, the poor boy choking on his water from squeezing the bottle too hard once you yanked back the curtain.
• Takeshi: (#TedTalk incoming) Oh man where to start… I feel like it’d be his idea to take you if he’s feeling particularly bold or more in the mood than usual, but then your idea if you felt like spoiling him with an extra treat on yourself or to surprise him and watch him blush and stutter a bit. Obviously, he’d lean towards anything black or red. Black with red accents, even. He’d take longer than the other guys to look at the details and patterns, the shapes of the individual pieces and sets, imagining them on you to try and save you time from putting them all on. Takeshi was most definitely imagining those same sets and pieces on you while you sat all pretty on his Skyline. He was glad he decided to wear baggier pants than usual today, too. He’s also the kind of guy who wants the perfect outfit for his perfect girl, so he’d take this shopping trip seriously. You notice that if he’s staring at something for longer than a glance and then leaving to check other outfits out, you’d grab it without him noticing. In the end, you’d have dozens of sets and pieces to try on, but not minding the time it takes one bit due to the delicious reactions he’s giving you every time you pull back that curtain. Takeshi would nod approvingly to nearly everything you wore, leaving you to have to narrow it down so it wasn’t a financial crisis in the end. You’d also let him pick out the few he loved most as well, that being the main reason you and/or him walked into the store in the first place.
• Shingo: This man is straight reveling at the sight before him. You’d have to stop him from grabbing every single red set and piece he lays eyes on. His constant giggling and shit eating grins, going along with his dirty comments quickly driving you up a wall. It was quite literally like taking a sugar high and addicted child into a candy store. Telling him to calm down and stop grabbing everything, you limited it to three sets, or two pieces to make a set, is what you’d told him. Eventually, he’d tone it down, settling on a deep red set that was quite revealing, two pieces that were black and red on both top and bottom, you chose the top while he insisted on the bottom, and you picked out the last piece/set on your own, though he had no qualms, seeing you in anything was enough to turn him on.
• Itsuki: Uhhh, yeah, I don’t know, besties. I see it being his idea and him being all confident talking about it, but once he walks in and sees the vast options, the mannequins, the more revealing ones, etc. he’s having a severe nose bleed and has probably passed out by now. I guess that means no shopping if he isn’t awake to look at them, right?
• Iketani: Kinda the same as Itsuki, but he at least holds it together better, and lets you do the shopping. He feels that it should be you getting what you like best and what makes you feel confident and good looking, over what he wants. If you ask his opinions on some though, he’ll give you honest answers, most of them being positive and even saying he likes some of the ones you’ve picked out, where as his honesty for less positive comments would be more on the colours just not resonating with him, and maybe the patterns. Otherwise, he’s extremely supportive and just happy to be there and see you try stuff on!
• Kenji: Also, a nose bleed, but he stays awake. Like Iketani I see him being happy with whatever you want to get for yourself, just counting himself lucky to also see you in sexy outfits and getting to help you look around and find something you’d like. He was ecstatic when you loved the white one that he picked out, lowkey wanting to see you match his 180.
• Kenta: “Orange.” It was the first thing he told you when you both walked past the entrance to the shop. You looked at him with a confused “Huh?” and he repeated himself. “Orange. You’d look hot as hell in orange. And of course, whatever other colour you wanna get, y’know?” he’d scratch his cheek sheepishly, stuttering a bit. With a small eyeroll and smile you told him he could go look for some orange sets and pieces, to which he happily set off on his quest. He’d be pretty much happy with anything you got, not being able to wait to see how hot you’d look posing on his car.
• Kyoichi: Black for sure. Like every other guy in this list and the last few below him, his first choice is always the colour of his Evo. He’d also like a deep ruby red, and like Ryosuke, would try to help you find something with a regal, almost prestigious shape, pattern, and appearance. Something worthy of an Empress.
• Rin: I see Rin liking black, along with some purples, whether it’s completely purple or its an accent colour, or purple with black accents, he’s pretty satisfied. He’d also like to see you get what you feel great in, not being a picky guy so much with patterns and the shape of the pieces. If you manage to find a black one with little skull or chain patterns to match his belt chain, or darker Shinigami personality, he’d revel in the sight.
• Go: This man wants to see as much boob as he can, along with you being covered in red. In my other headcanon of the guys’ favourite body parts, I saw Go as a tits man and it still stands. The nice soft curve of the cleavage and top of your boobs all circular and smooth has this man praying on his knees, for real. If you were also specifically wanting a red set or pieces, he’d make it a mission to find the perfect ones and try to weasel himself into trying to help you put the pieces on in the dressing room, which wouldn’t work, of course.
• Wataru: I see him being a little shy about it, but inevitably liking the white and black piece mix match like Takumi, but would also try to find you maybe more earthy colours, like greens or blues? I feel he would have a thing for purples, like a violet or deep and vibrant shade of purple. The styles and colours he’d help pick out would be a refreshing variety, something to see what colour resonates with you best once you actually get to try them all on and see his reactions. He’d stand just across your changing room, hands on his hips casually or arms crossed only to drop them along with his jaw when you present yourself.
• Nobuhiko: This smart guy would pick up on how the few pieces you’ve gathered are the same colour as his glasses. You might even try to find some shades of silver close to his Altezza. Nobu, being a very respectful man, he’d lean more towards the sets and pieces that cover more, but have small gaps to show skin within the patterns so they can be seen more clear against your skintone.