Autumn famous mountain bike god is reborn

At this time, Fujiwara Takumi, of course, did not know.

——The secret that he and Mr. Ryosuke are dating, even the dull father discovered by himself.

After arriving at the beach, he, carrying a backpack, naturally entered the same dressing room as Mr. Ryosuke.

But before he took off his clothes, he suddenly realized something, and the movements under his hands suddenly froze.

Obviously there are several strangers around who are showing their bodies indifferently...Obviously the last time he went to the headquarters of the Fuji Rapid Road team to change his clothes before the test drive, he not only quickly changed into the racing uniform, but also generously asked Ryosuke Sir, do you want to help...

From the moment the two started dating, the original calmness that could reveal the whole body without any care seemed to have secretly disappeared.

not like this.

After a short period of stiffness, Fujiwara Takumi barely calmed down.

He tried his best to keep his gaze straight, and changed his swimming trunks as fast as he could.

He finished changing at the speed of light, but the reason why he couldn't breathe a sigh of relief at all was that Mr. Ryosuke's actions were still slow, elegant and beautiful.

Can not watch.

... But Mr. Ryosuke is already his lover, so it's okay to read it, right?

He fell into a chaotic state of war between heaven and man.

...Do you really want to stay overnight?

When the two came out of the dressing room, Fujiwara Takumi's face was already very red even though he was wearing a sun-proof jacket.

Fortunately, the weather was very hot, and it was on the beach where the sun was shining heavily. There were many people around who were redder than him, so it wouldn't make him stand out too much.

"Tuohai?"

The usually deep and deep eyes were reflected by the dazzling sunlight into a gentle azure blue, and now they clearly reflected his shrunken face: "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Uh, no no no."

Fujiwara Takumi shook his head in a panic.

Obviously he didn't deliberately glance at his lover, but when Mr. Ryosuke was only casually wearing a loose top, he still inevitably saw a large area of ​​chest and abdominal muscles covered by fair skin.

Due to the proper exercise, the muscle lines that are usually meticulously hidden by the shirt are absolutely smooth and fit, and they do not appear exaggerated.

…After a quick glance, it seems to have caught a glimpse of the beautiful mermaid line extending from the bottom of the swimming trunks.

"is it?"

Takahashi Ryosuke was not completely relieved.

He frowned slightly, staring at him with concern, while reaching out to touch Takumi's forehead.

While Takumi was standing there blankly, as if not responding, he gently stroked the under and behind ears where the temperature seemed to be higher than other places.

The slender white fingers finally stopped firmly on the neck for a while.

"Fortunately, there is no heat stroke."

Senior Takahashi of Gunma University Faculty of Medicine calmly came to a conclusion.

"Ah, um."

Fujiwara Takumi lowered his eyes in embarrassment, his face seemed to be on fire.

Even if he didn't look around, he could faintly hear the good-natured laughter of other passengers, as well as the burning gazes on him and Mr. Ryosuke.

Until I followed Mr. Ryosuke to the House of the Sea, watched the other party rent beach chairs, umbrellas and blankets, and brought the staff responsible for porting to a certain place on the beach...

Lying on the beach chair, looking at the pattern of the parasol above, Takumi Fujiwara was still dizzy, and his reaction was always half a beat behind.

The azure blue eyes fixed on him tenderly, and the voice was still low and pleasant: "Tuo Hai, do you want to go swimming?"

"Me?" Fujiwara Takumi quickly waved his hand: "Let's not do it for now."

He was not good at swimming.

Even if Mika and Natsuki had been to the beach before, they were standing in shallow water and splashing water on each other to play.

He would be ashamed to do with Mr. Ryosuke the kind of action that he thought was fun to do ten years ago, but now he just thinks it's silly.

"is it?"

Takahashi Ryosuke looked at him with a smile, and nodded slightly: "If you don't mind, I'll go swimming for half an hour and come back to accompany you, okay?"

Of course, Fujiwara Takumi couldn't say anything against it.

He forgot to look away, and watched Mr. Ryosuke slowly take off his sun-resistant coat, revealing his superior figure that would allow nearby female tourists to secretly peep and scream, and he also felt his heart beating crazily.

...Really, the figure is superb.

he thought shyly.

When Plan D fought in Kanagawa, they used to stay in the mountain hut dormitory.

During the time when he lived together, he often saw pictures of Mr. Keisuke walking around with his upper body bare and proud.

But when he saw Mr. Keisuke or others with their upper body bare, at most he would sigh 'a little envious' or 'look very powerful'.

...unbelievable.

He never thought that there would be a day when he would feel overwhelmed and blush and heartbeat because of staring at the bodies of the same sex.

"Hey, are you alone?"

Just as Fujiwara Takumi stared at the direction Mr. Ryosuke left in a daze, and gradually fell into a drowsy state, a voice full of vitality suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Eh? Are you asking me?"

He blinked, and looked at the strange girl who suddenly greeted him with some surprise.

Both of them are definitely cute. They should be about the same age as him. They wear very sexy bikinis and show off their good figures generously.

"Of course I'm asking you."

The girl who spoke first smiled shyly, and boldly stated the reason for the conversation that she had thought in advance: "We want to play beach volleyball, but there is one person short... Would you like to join us?"

"Uh, sorry."

Takumi Fujiwara, who has always been ignorant of his womanhood, didn't think about striking up a conversation at all this time, only thinking that they really lacked someone: "I'm waiting for my partner."

"Do you have any companions?"

She looked at the empty beach chair with some disappointment, unwilling to give up so easily this handsome guy who was completely her type and had already been secretly targeted by many girls nearby: "Since she I've left you behind, why don't you come and play with us first, it won't be boring!"

Fujiwara Takumi showed a somewhat embarrassed look.

He definitely won't go, it's just how to refuse...

"--Feel sorry."

A deep and sexy voice rang in Takumi's ears.

A young man with a model figure with wide shoulders, narrow waist, and long arms and legs, with a polite and distant smile on his handsome face: "His companion is me."

Just a short sentence repelled the two girls who were still trying to work hard just now.

They stammered 'excuse me' and ran back to their companions in embarrassment.

He is obviously a completely different type from the one lying on the beach chair, more elegant and mature, and he is definitely a very popular handsome guy in the eyes of ordinary people.

But the cold aura exuding from his body at this time made them inexplicably uneasy, and they didn't dare to hang on anymore.

"Mr. Ryosuke...Ryosuke."

Fujiwara Takumi couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, you're back."

It helped him who was always bad at dealing with passionate women.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Takahashi Ryosuke smiled, seemingly helpless: "It's my problem, I shouldn't leave you here alone."

"Eh?" Fujiwara Takumi's eyes widened in surprise, "No—"

Just as he was about to say 'it's not Ryosuke's problem', he was stunned by his lover's next move.

Takahashi Ryosuke's expression was still gentle, but his right hand, which was loosely wrapped around the neck towel, quietly reached out to him.

Under the shadow of the parasol, the deep dark blue eyes seemed to have turned back into the night, and the faint smile just now disappeared without knowing when, and she was staring at him steadfastly.

For Fujiwara Takumi, who was lying relaxed on the beach chair, Takahashi Ryosuke, who was only half-bending his upper body, was undoubtedly in a condescending and superior posture that could completely control him.

The slender index finger rested on the thin jaw, and the strong thumb reached up, pressing the slightly raised soft lips without thinking.

"Well."

Fujiwara Takumi stared at him blankly, his mind was blank.

As if playing with the most beloved exquisite gemstone, the thumb with a little salty sea air slowly rubbed on the slightly damp thin lips.

After a while, the original gentle pressing action changed to a slightly rough, almost ravaging force.

It doesn't hurt.

But it's weird.

It seems that there is an astonishing heat flowing through the limbs and bones, climbing up and down along the back of the neck, dyeing that area red without any politeness.

I don't know if it was his delusion.

Takumi Fujiwara, who could clearly feel the callus on his thumb, thought dizzily, Mr. Ryosuke at this moment is like an elegant beast ready to go.

If it weren't for the public, maybe...

Will burn a kiss with a fierce breath on the docile prey.

I don't know how long it took, Takahashi Ryosuke lowered his eyes slightly, slowly moved away his slightly wet fingertips, and asked in a low voice to his ignorant but incredibly well-behaved lover: "Would you like to eat something? "

Fujiwara Takumi blinked slowly, and subconsciously licked his hot lower lip: "Okay."

Before taking a few steps, he could clearly feel the beating heart in his chest, and suddenly stopped.

Takahashi Ryosuke also stopped, casting a gentle and inquiring gaze.

"that."

Fujiwara Takumi didn't notice it at all, his voice trembled slightly because of being super nervous.

"I……"

Although he plucked up his courage, he was still embarrassed to see Mr. Ryosuke who was patiently waiting for the following, so he simply closed his eyes.

Although it was still dark, the two held hands naturally.

There are not many passers-by who will notice this, or they will only smile with good intentions.

Most people's attention is on their outstanding appearance and temperament.

After he brewed for a while, he felt that his heart was almost beating to the position of his throat.

——I really admire Ah Shu.

Perhaps because of being too nervous, Takumi couldn't help thinking wildly at the moment when the words came to an end: It's completely unimaginable how Ah Shu could actively say "Let's go to the hotel together" when facing Hemi, whose relationship has not yet been confirmed. Bar' the bold words.Although it didn't work out in the end, the courage was really amazing.

Obviously, he and Mr. Ryosuke have been dating for several weeks and have kissed many times.

Even if you go to a hotel, it's a natural intimacy.

A few seconds later, he said in a volume that he thought was loud enough, but only low enough for Ryosuke Takahashi to hear clearly: "Actually, tonight... Well, I can stay overnight."