masanari | [Futurelandia] The Thanksgiving and Early December Post

[ It's been around a month since everything started to change. And frankly, a damn sure more things have changed even in that month. There's simplistic ones, such as Masaomi getting a vasectomy which even if he tried to keep it on the downlow, everyone found out about because of what a whiner he was for his week of medical abstinence and everyone felt after that for how he proceeded to fuck every relevant woman in the house and who would sleep with him out of the house into submission for the next two or three days. Everyone sort of had a rude awakening there.

But then, some changes were bigger and more serious. A new member joined there pack (Veroncia) not all that long ago, and it was much to everyone except some of the adult's surprise. Everyone had to learn their new pecking order and where she fit in with the rest of them. Masaomi and Nariko continued their rituals and continued their seeing other people, to mixed results from both. Audrey was hanging around the house more, though she hadn't had the recommended Talk with Masaomi about joining, despite making this something of a second home for her. And of course, Junko's training continued despite the week long hiatus from it.

Everyone was changing, and everyone was adapting. Yamato even had a sexy car now. And at the culmination of everything, a sort of milestone in the midst of everything, there was Thanksgiving, the lead up to it, and the follow up after it leading into December. A time when a lot of people hung out in one house, and then things got weirdly tense for a variety of reasons. God bess us, every one. ]

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[ Tell me I can.

Tell me I can... ]

What--- what if I say you can't?!

[ Apparently, he needs to be a shit and ask the contrary opinion first. ]

[Koji you are a little shit.

But she kind of loves you.]

Don't - don't say that! Then I'd have to - then I can't!

[And she's terribly close to that mind-swiping, one-with-the-universe feeling, she doesn't really want to be held back but she couldn't imagine disobeying him either.]

[ Should he...

... He's going to cum anyway, he's pretty sure his mind is about to explode anyway. So he instead relents, leaving this little moment to consider in the future. And he shouts out- ]

Cum for me, Veronica!

[ This sort of cum control? This is now officially their thing. PS he's going to as well ]

[She's opened up something terrible, hasn't she?! Not that Veronica has it in her to realize that's the case yet. Right now she's just stupidly grateful that he's allowing it and she can let herself go and cum with him. She holds onto him with a new death grip, crying out near endlessly just his name over and over again until her voice gave in entirely.

Once it's finally worked its way through her body she falls back on his mattress, eyes half open but largely unseeing. When she tries to speak there's just an awkward, broken up sort of noise.

... She might have overdone it, there. ]

[ He mate cums spectacularly too, his back arching enough to put a lot of distance between them - or it would if she hasn't gripped him so hard. The result is that she digs his nails rather hard into his back and forces him to to thrust into her even as his upper body struggles against her. He himself keeps up that high pitched down and the both of them probably are deafening anyone in the house who can hear them... which is probably everyone. So poor Junko gets to hear that, interrupts the game for others, and it's just generally awkward.

Still.

Koji does this, and when he finishes shooting everything deep inside of her, plants his arms on either side of her head, panting and trying to make eye contact wit her, even if she's way gone ]

[It takes her a max of two seconds to realize that he's looking at her, but when that breaks her sense of realization she smiles at him. Her throat hurts from all the noise she's made, but she leans up to hold his face anyway. They don't have to kiss if he doesn't want to, she's happy like this, too.

In fact, it seems like she's happy no matter what he does. She's also incredibly exhausted now and could stand for a nap but, hey, Veronica will power through if its what he wants.]

[ For a long moment, he keeps himself there, finding himself smiling wider and wider as he does. It began as a smirk, but he probably looks goofy by the end, doing it even as he's panting over her, possibly even spitting on her a bit just from wetted lips. But eventually, he collapses on her and makes contact with her lips, his elbows going so he can kiss her fully. God he -

She feels so good.

He wants to fuck her again, but he's not sure even he has the energy ]

[Yeah, he does look kind of silly but that's okay, he doesn't have to be cool all the time. That slamming kiss is definitely something else though and she kind of laughs, which doesn't work out well while your lips are pressed against someone else's. But now that he's against her she wraps her arms around him lazily, tucking her head into his neck. It's a really good thing that they're about the same height.

... And she definitely doesn't have the energy for another round. If he wanted to go for it anyway she'd lie there for it, but still.]

[ He...

Yeah he wishes he could nuzzle into her boobs, but he doesn't. Instead, the young man groans and then when she breaks the kiss to tuck in like that, he reaches around for his alarm clock, looking over her head for the time, and then for when dinner is. He busies himself, using the last of his strength to set an alarm for an hour from then, about a half hour before dinner. That'll be enough time for ... whatever. And he whispers to her, ]

Nap with me.

[ They can rest until it's time ]

[Futurelandia] The Thanksgiving and Early December Post

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