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[Futurelandia] The Wonderful Christmas (and maybe into New Years stuff too)
[ Their pack's Christmas tended to be one which was full and chaotic, despite the fact that there were increasingly less children in the house as Yamato and Junko (and yes, Koji too) all grew to maturity. In some ways, this was actually more "kids" than had been in the house for it than in a long time, what with their new additions.
Still: Masaomi, Nariko, Ada, Sullivan, Emily, Octavio, Tom, Yamato, Junko, Koji, Veronica, and Audrey - Twelve people with at least one gift for everyone else, often times more in the case of those who were more generous or had deeper pockets or more to impress others with. The sheer number (even if it had grown over time) is probably what prompted them to set up a grate tree in one of the living room spaces which was probably meant to be a formal dining room and then lay out all the presents from everyone wrapped up under it andt hen sprawled out for a wide area around it all. There's chairs set up in a circle around the room to give everyone room to sit and the first one there (Which if, of course, Masaomi) brought bags for the wrapping paper to go into a recycle.
Also Masaomi has on a santa hat and a fake beard. Both of which Ada picked out years ago, and he wears mostly out of tradition. It's similarly out of tradition that he got up at the ass crack of dawn to sit in the room and eat some rice before anyone else got up, wait for them all to filter on in here usually starting with Ada or Sullivan or in recent years his eldest son so people can start to make breakfast and be ready. But either way, breakfast and present opening in the morning! A white elephant gift exchange game in the afternoon! A big dinner in the evening!
Christmas is a time of togetherness, where there has to be some structure, but there's a lot which can happen beyond all that and often did. Movies watched, songs sung, and even if this year of different and strange for a variety of reasons... well. It was still their day, and everyone would enjoy it. ]
Still: Masaomi, Nariko, Ada, Sullivan, Emily, Octavio, Tom, Yamato, Junko, Koji, Veronica, and Audrey - Twelve people with at least one gift for everyone else, often times more in the case of those who were more generous or had deeper pockets or more to impress others with. The sheer number (even if it had grown over time) is probably what prompted them to set up a grate tree in one of the living room spaces which was probably meant to be a formal dining room and then lay out all the presents from everyone wrapped up under it andt hen sprawled out for a wide area around it all. There's chairs set up in a circle around the room to give everyone room to sit and the first one there (Which if, of course, Masaomi) brought bags for the wrapping paper to go into a recycle.
Also Masaomi has on a santa hat and a fake beard. Both of which Ada picked out years ago, and he wears mostly out of tradition. It's similarly out of tradition that he got up at the ass crack of dawn to sit in the room and eat some rice before anyone else got up, wait for them all to filter on in here usually starting with Ada or Sullivan or in recent years his eldest son so people can start to make breakfast and be ready. But either way, breakfast and present opening in the morning! A white elephant gift exchange game in the afternoon! A big dinner in the evening!
Christmas is a time of togetherness, where there has to be some structure, but there's a lot which can happen beyond all that and often did. Movies watched, songs sung, and even if this year of different and strange for a variety of reasons... well. It was still their day, and everyone would enjoy it. ]
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Their waitress skitters off very quickly after she's jotted down his order, so it leaves the both of them at the table, along with the number of other restaurant goers who are all sort of pretending to not watch but ... They're definitely watching.
Nariko, for her part, doesn't fight his grip no matter how long he holds it. She keeps sucking, and tries to very minutely shift her neck within his grip. She's not going to stop even if their food comes along!]
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God but she feels so good. She's so dedicated. ]
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When he lets her go she does have to raise up a little to sort of catch her breathe, but she doesn't let that excuse get in the way of helping him cum. For the handful of seconds she needs to not accidentally pass out (which probably wouldn't be very appealing) she lets her tongue dance over his slit, just back and forth, oddly teasing before she gives into the temptation to press in a little.]
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He whines, but bites his lip and only opens it get some more soup in. And to her, he whispers, ]
Cumming. Soon.
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But it still won't have anything on the cum he's about to feed her.]
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He just sets down the spoon and grips the table hard. He moans out her name now, and he digs his nails into the cloth and wood. And then, at last-
He cums.
He shoots out a big, thick, sticky load for her, going into her mouth and the back of her throat, savoring the feeling of release, and knowing she did it. And she would love this meal. And hopefully thank him for it ]
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She swallows despite the volume of it, determined to keep as much of it down her throat, in her mouth where it belongs, as possible. Only when she's gotten all of it, when he's relaxing around her mouth does she sit up, her lipstick a little smudged, and she runs her finger underneath her bottom lip where the dark red had carried outside of it's lines.]
Thank you, sir.
[Not 'hopefully' but 'definitely', hell, she's practically glowing.]
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He looks at her with an awed sense of love. And he leans forward then, to press his lips briefly against hers. He lingers there in the kiss for a long moment, and then rests his arms against the table, gesturing to the soup and to the cheese. Their salads and meal to split will be coming soon, and they have to dance, of course! Still, though. ]
You're ... I mean, you're very welcome. [ A beat ] That feels too stiff.
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[But it's not a big deal.] Now that I've had my appetizer, how's the soup?
[Nariko isn't incapable of switching between heavy dynamics, such as the dominant and submissive to the regular man and woman. To her they're integral to each other, you shouldn't have one without the other because if you do then none of it means a damn thing. So for as easily turned on as she can be or he can become it's important for them to have a nice, semi-normal night.
That does mean enjoying the food, watching him drink wine, getting up with the other couples to dance together with the other couples come midnight. They kiss, then, and it feels like the best moment.
She's wrong, of course, because every moment they spend going at each other from the restaurant to the elevator to every usable surface of their room? That's just fucking spectacular - it's a really great way to bring in the new year.]