masanari | [Futurelandia] The Thanksgiving and Early December Post

[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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[ Friends feels like the wrong word to him too. But he's not sure what word he would apply to them either. They only just fucked for the first time, but it feels like it must be a life changing experience for him. He hums into her tits, and ... Well, he doesn't want to make it harder for her- ]

So you're not giving me much of a choice.

[ He sighs, and he kisses her collarbone once more ] But you're already doing everything I say and I'm fucking you every day, right? It's hard to not be friends or whatever if that's happening.

I guess not.

[She tries to lean her head down enough to kiss into his hair or forehead or something.] But I'll make sure you get some return on your investment! We've already got the chocolate thing going, for instance!

[Basically they'll have a very beneficial 'friendship'!

But all that aside, the timer on her phone goes off, playing some incredibly sweet pop song.]

Oh, man. [... She really doesn't want to get up yet.]

[ Well he's not going to be indirectly responsible for them burning something in the kitchen when even mom hasn't burned anything today. To be fair, that's because she's only on duty for the potatoes and those are still roasting in the oven, but still ]

Guess we have to get up. Time for you to be a real girl and not a slut for me.

[ ... ... Man he still wants to fuck her. But he grunts and decides to be decisive, pulling himself up and then - sliding his cock out of her. And even as he does it, he's aware of how wrong it feels not have have it buried to the hilt in her. It makes him feel a weird sense of revulsion ]

[She actually flinches, not out of any sense of pain but rather one of loss.] Koji. [She wants to tell him to come back, they can let the cakes burn, she doesn't care about them all of the sudden. But even Veronica has her limits, she doesn't want to look that ridiculous and desperate, so she powers through sitting back up, and bringing some order to her hair again.]

Hopefully it won't last very long.

[She's not entirely sure that she likes being anything other than slut for him. She gets up onto her feet and finds the oven mitts quickly enough. When she pulls out the two pants the whole kitchen smells sweet and inviting.]

They look great, though.

[Baking usually makes her happier! Now it's just sort of okay.]

[ He doesn't want to take away her passions! ... Okay maybe he'd be okay with it in a childish way, actually. But more to distract himself than anything, he pulls his pants back up onto himself and leans over her shoulder ... okay beside her shoulder, he's not tall enough for that - and looks at the results. The results, incidentally, really do look amazing. And so... ]

Are these meant to be served hot or cold? I could go get some foil or something.

[ Or room temp. But all the same, he's trying to be supportive of her talents for ... reasons he's not clear of himself yet. He wants to impress her, more than just with his cock. It feels weird ]

Room temperature! They'll have to cool while I make the icing and compote.

[She doesn't know what's going on in his head but she's content to be as close as possible, and there wasn't a girl in the world who didn't want the guy she likes to show some real interest.] Oh, we could make it together! The icing is really easy, too!

[Also, y'know. Icing. It's great to lick off of places. But in any case she works the two cakes out of their pans on the silver racks she had managed to find long before going to find help.]

[ The icing is really easy, huh? He grins a little and then wonders if she'll do that smacking her ass thing of her own volition. Or maybe that would be saved for when there was the lava cake being made. Either way, Koji saunters up and past her to lean on the counter ]

Okay, cool, I can try at last.

[For just offering to try Koji gets the kind of bright smile that could outdo the sun on any given day. It's not very often that anyone wants to help her! Most people are pretty content to let her do all the work. Thankfully everything he'll need has already been gathered, as it was on the list of ingredients that she showed him earlier.]

Okay, so, you just want to put all of this stuff in the mixer and keep it on medium until it all starts to bind together and get stiff! And then put it on high for another minute after that! Easy!

[Put stuff together in a bowl and then turn on the switch and watch it. Would literally take him ten minutes at the worst.]

Is that really a two person job, though?

[ Or was this something he would be doing himself? Either way, he's not really sure if he should just be doing it himself. Either way, he makes to get the mixer over closer to them tho ]

Nope! I'm going to do the last part myself! [And while he gets started Veronica sidles right up behind him, making sure to press her chest up against him while she leans forward and kisses his cheek.] I believe in you!

[That, and the quicker they're done the sooner she can get to putting it all together, the quicker she'll be done and they can go back to fucki-- Whatever. They could hang out!

But they could also fuck. So she leaves him alone to get started at the oven. ]

[ . . . Oh. Oh, that kiss and the flush of her chest against him makes the young man squirm a little in place. For some reason, it feels so different than he thought it would, and - he hums, going to put the ingredients together and do as she said. He wanted to make a point of talking smack back at her or perhaps even just flirting, but he needs to focus on not fucking this up. So he doesn't manager to say anything.

But either way. Mixer on. And he'll be focusing hard on this, his tongue stuck out a little ]

[For a little while there's nothing but baking going on in the kitchen and even though she's still a little horny there's something else in her, too. There's a kind of additional layer to her, something that's just pure happiness. It doesn't take her too long to get her situation to where it just needs to simmer a little on its own - in truth she's going to be done before Koji.

And while he's still concentrating and the blackberry compote reduces ... She wraps her arms around him from behind, and from this angle she can kiss at the base of his neck and move upward.] Koji, I think I'm definitely your bitch.

[And his friend! But she wanted to say that part, something compelled her to do so.]

[ . . . He was focusing now! And he bungled things a little actually by way of fudging the mixer a little. This gets a bit of the proto-cream splattered onto himself and on her face. But all the same, he groans a little and -

... Fuck that's hot. ]

Veronica- [ She... ] Do you have- any nicknames?

[ Or does she go by her full name? But - swallow ]

[That's not the question she'd been expecting! Or really any question! But he's obviously a little bothered under his proverbial collar so she holds onto that while nipping gently at the curve of his ear. She needs to find every single little space on him that's vulnerable or erogenous. It's her new mission.]

Nope! Everyone just says 'Veronica'. [Which is fine with her, she actually likes her na,e quite a bit!

But she can get on board with kissing some almost-cream off his face, too.]

[ Fuck she's so hot. ]

Okay then Veronica - I'm... glad you're my bitch. So be sure you keep interested.

[ The licking and kissing of the cream feels good. The pinch on his ear makes him shiver a little. And the young man rolls his neck some. He leans in towards her, and then leans in away from her, not sure how he even feels. But still... he's.

He's smirking. ]

I don't think that'll be a problem.

[And she really doesn't! Except he can't seem to decide if he wants her close or far away which is kind of odd. Rather than let herself think about it she gives him a little more space and goes back to her side of the kitchen, stirring and humming. She's almost done!]

No, probably not.

[ Shit, man. He grins a little more, his lips curling up in spite of himself, his scent leaking out of him and a boner growing in front of him. He's gotten the whole mixing thing down here, having completed her instructions. He pulls the bowl out of the mixer and brings it over towards her. Come on, ]

Hey, I finished it!

[ and that, at least, he's proud of. Even if he's also profoundly confused ]

[She turns off the stove and looks over at his work, raising an appreciative brow.] It looks great! Man, that's impressive! Most people totally fuck it up on the first go around! [Obviously she'd had faith in him at the time but that's because ... She had to. Obviously. After a second she reaches for a spoon to dip it in and test the strength, and then Veronica is very, very thorough in licking that spoon...]

Stiff and thick! Perfect, Koji!

[So much innuendo within two minutes.]

Come on, just let me put it all together. [She's so excited that she kisses him, grinning into it.]

[ His dick isn't particularly think though. ... But all the same, that's so - that's. So hot. He's actually feeling mildly overwhelmed now. His eyes widen, and his scent spreads out around the room. His eyes widen, and he watches her go about that. He reaches out and - and he pinches her side. His hands travel down her back to feel out what feels goot on her ]

Alright, you get on that. [ Shit he should flirt back. ]

We need to ram those together, after all.

[ That was a bad line fuck him why is he being a stupid ]

[He's already turned on again! And to such an extent that she can't help reacting in turn, and it could almost be funny, how quickly her body language shifts from measured and graceful to stiff and eager. Her skin raises where he touches and if his fingers slide over or near her tattoo or her tailbone she'll just end up moaning.

By now her quickness isn't skill, it's a sense of determination, a hope to be done as quickly as possible so that he can explore every inch of her he likes or - really, she can think of a few things to do with him.]

A few things could handle being rammed right now. [She has to cut the tops off the cakes, get the compote in the middle put it together -- she's rarely moved so quickly, he should probably remain somewhat clear of her arms. If she can get the frosting on and make it look decent that'll be enough, Veronica's usually a stickler for presentation but: priorities.]

[ Okay...

He wants to allow her to finish her work! But that scent of hers, and that apron, seeing her naked in front of him - he sucks in his air hard, taking in a sea of jasmine and shakes his head. He runs his finger on her tailbone again, and squeezes her ass cheeks. He then puts both hands there to spread her a little, humming. ]

You ever been fucked in the ass?

[Both pieces are put together, she's almost done! She's shivering while spreading the icing he made, quickly working it over the top and around the sides. Her palette knife swerves the wrong way when he squeezes her ass so crudely.]

... Just once. And I was kind of drunk.

[So she doesn't really remember much of it, just that it hadn't felt bad, and she'd kept smelling timber somewhere and it had been very distracting at the time. It ... Probably wouldn't go that way if Koji wanted to go this route.]

[ Hah ]

Then when you're done with that, Veronica, How about you do that ass smack and then beg me to nail you there?

[ He might have listened in on some of Junko's training... ]

[... Why does she get the sense that she should have seen that coming? It makes her flush that much more but she nods, more than a little determined.]

Okay! I can do that!

[She's a little worried about how it might feel without the alcohol to dim her senses, but there's no reason to think she won't be okay with Koji! She works to frost the enter cake just as quickly as she was attempting to before. She's never been so grateful to be so good at this.]

[ She should have seen it coming, honestly. Still, he smirks here and rocks in place, waiting eagerly for her. Fucking her every day, going hard on her all the time . . . Man. He was eager to see it, feel it, eager for the future. But he also wants to just see and do more with her. He also found he just liked watching her work. ... So should he. ]

Good, well, get on that.

Edited 2015-12-13 00:12 (UTC)

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