masanari | [Futurelandia] The Wonderful Christmas (and maybe into New Years stuff too)

[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. ]

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[ Sullivan had just figured and known that Tom was her favorite which... hey, that wasn't a problem! He wasn't really anyone's favorite, not Ada's or Emily's and certainly not Nariko's or Junko's. ... Hadn't even been with Veronica. The older man was more than mature enough to be okay with that, and it would be shameful to be too caught up on the approval of a teenage girl. But he would be lying if he said he didn't want to be someone's favorite.

The older man smiles knowingly at that, pushing his glasses further up his nose when she breaks the kiss ] Hopefully that's more fun than it is lonely for you, Audrey.

[ He's pretty sure it is. But he still asks anyway! ... Rocking his hips a little ]

[ Was it what this is? ] I think so? I mean. [ Let's test it agin - ] I don't think you'd ever normally like. [ What's something Junko would never do... Hmmmm. He looks thoughtful for a long moment even as he feels her kissing his jaw like this. It made him feel so hot... he groans a little, and he rocks his hips against her. Could she even feel bad about this? Was this some whole other frame of mind he could snap her out of or she would resent him for later. Even so-

He... ] Shout across the room to Audrey about how much she's m...missing out. By not having me fuck her.

[ There! ... That probably wasn't extreme enough. ]

[More fun than it is lonely ...

...

... ...]

See, that's the kind of thing I love about you, you're good at looking into other people in the ways that count! [This isn't an admission that he's right in any way, it's just a comment! Really! But he's moving so clearly that means he wants her to fuck herself on his cock, right? Because she can do that, and happily so.

He's not the only one that would like to at least be someone's favorite.]

Mm. [She's not going against what he's telling her to do it's just that when she looks back at those two - Sullivan and Audrey, a combination that upsets her quite a bit, if she has to be honest. - it feels like she shouldn't bother them. It's something about the way Audrey looks, the tension in her shoulders and how she's her eyes are partially closed, like she can't decide if she wants to shut out her own thoughts or not.

Junko, as a good friend, really wants to leave Audrey alone. But Junko, in a real and true state of utter slutdom, could only obey Yamato.]

Audrey!!! [Junko's voice raises with more strength than one might expect, she's loud enough to be heard within the room, but she's not quite shouting, even as the blond tilts her head a little to look over.] I'm not knocking Sullivan, here! But you're missing out on being fucked by Yamato at least once!

[ She- ... Sullivan blushes a little there, because when she begins to happily bounce on him like that, the man smiles, and he looks at her warmly. He was just concerned about her, was all. He was concerned about everyone in the pack if he was honest, and having been here nearly the longest without being everyone's favorite meant that he was everyone, their struggles and their concerns--

... and then Junko speaks up. For a brief moment, Sullivan isn't sure what to feel, and he looks towards Audrey's face for some advice before he - ... He shows that he's an adult and raises his voice back at them - ]

Young man, I don't care if you are an Alpha, [ Because being a beta of a man, he knew that smell ] you do not make your sister tease Audrey like that!

[ Apparently, he read through the whole situation. He can't know perfectly what everyone in the room was feeling, but he can guess ]

[ And it's enough to make Yamato jump. He pales a little, even, now used to Sullivan shouting like that in a voice so stern. It brings him back to his childhood, how... well, he was much more used to being scolded by his mother or Ada if he was at all, but he had at least one or two instances where Sullivan was the old man in his life. And he - ]

Sorry sir! I'll-- I'll be careful!

[ Shit. He-

... He mutters sorry again, this time meant for Junko - but in this doesn't stop him from thrusting up into her, from holding her tight. And it doesn't coil away any of his scent. Rather, the young man now was letting out his teenage frustration in the way of driving his dick up into her ]

[She knew Junko was just doing it because of Yamato, because that's not something that Junko would ever say of her own free will. She had to want something or otherwise be coaxed into it. And when Sullivan immediately goes right to checking Yamato and putting him in a different place despite his - yeah, that's what that smell is, an Alpha. She ends up pausing, but it might be worth it for the way she smiles.]

Thank you. [Whatever they've got going on there is fine! She's not upset or whatever but Audrey just hadn't wanted to move.] Sullivan, you really are one of my favorites. That's the ironic part, I guess.

[She knows he won't believe her so easily, it's something that has to be proven with time, and Audrey will start by going back to riding him, but with an increased fervor.]

[Junko's ... More than a little surprised at that! She remembered Sullivan being firm with them too, the whole pack composed their moral upbringing, in a sense! But she hadn't heard that in so long that to suddenly be faced with it now was almost unsettling. When Yamato grips her, though, she just returns it, and lets herself get back to moaning, and holding him back.]

It's okay. [She kisses his temple, and tries to get his cheek, too.] I'll do my best to be as good as her, too.

[... She's somewhat misinterpreted his goal, maybe? But that's probably all right for the time being. She can't bounce too much since he's holding her but she can brave her knees and roll her hips - she learned how to do it with her mother, actually!]

[ He... no, he doesn't really believe her so easily, but he does give her a little look which might actually make things more distant. It was an affectionate look, a loving look, but it was also a concerned one, as if he were some adult looking after a child. He knew she was a legal adult and he had fucked her many times (and did want to now) so he was looking at it wrong but ...

... Well, maybe she did need to prove it. He grinds his hips up against her and again goes to tug a little in the collar. He's not sure he can handle a respond to that yet, so he changes the subject, allowing that look to be his response ]

Are you going to wear this all the time?

[ To be as good as her... That wasn't at all what he meant, but at the same time, he groans as she rolls her hips like that, a technique that he didn't even know she knew! But he laughs at the fact that he's comforted by the kiss to his temple and his cheek, how she goes at it like that. And he grins because...

... If she misunderstood, he should correct her. But he- ]

You can be good enough for both you and her, Junko. I know. It. You know?

[.... That shouldn't be his answer because she can't stand that, it makes her feel as if he's - Not looking down at her so much as just seeing the parts she'd rather keep to herself. He's suddenly reminding her that he's much, much older than her and no matter how she may or may not feel nothing can really bridge that gap, right? It's the kind of thing that could bottom out her usually impressive sex drive.

But she bites the inside of her mouth and lets him change the subject. Better to pretend none of that really happened.] Most of the time!! I can't wear something like this to school!

[But he did want Audrey to come over here, didn't he? It doesn't make her jealous, she just has to wonder if she was lacking in some way that he would demand something like that. But, whatever, she seems to be doing a good enough job now and the one thing she hasn't quite mastered that her mother has is self-discipline. She gets into the rhythm and all but loses her mind to it, there's no choice in it for her.]

Ah-huh! [What is she supposed to be knowing? Oh, Audrey.] I do. I can - work hard enough!

[But it's nice that he has faith in her.]

[ He doesn't mean to belittle her, but the fact is that he is older, and it's perhaps because he is older he just doesn't understand why she would pick him as a favorite. If anything, he was looking down on himself, not on her. ... It's something they should probably work past or work around entirely, actually.

Still. ] Really? They wouldn't just think it was cool?

[ Again with the cool stop making yourself seem old bro. ]

[ He did. Sort of? Probably? Still, he - ... she's so out of it. It's weirdly fascinating, actually. He still wonders who "he" was and still does feel a little bad bad, but Yamato's smile grows all the wider. He pats junko on the back, and he kisses her, pulling back so that she can more effectively bounce and roll on his dick. And so he can thrust up into her, and roll his hips well himself.

He... ] Dad really did a lot of good- you know. Work on you, didn't he?

[ He wonders, idly, if she would call him Master in this state ]

Everyone would just laugh at me, to be honest.

[But she's not entirely sure that Masaomi intended her to wear it all the time - probably only when she was in the house, right? Or something along those lines. But whether he thinks its cool or not also kind of dates Sullivan a bit, she hardly minds it any.]

This way it's just between the pack! [And, frankly, she let the whole lot of them get away with more than she would ever let someone else attempt, much less carry out. The collar might be a simple of that, too.]

[It might be difficult for Yamato to really accept, but she isn't out of it. This is just ... Another state of existence for her, something else entirely. She responds to every little gesture, especially that kiss, and when they can move right together he might as well be sending her to literal heaven with every single thrust.]

Ah - [It's ... Hard to think about another man, for some reason. She has to ask their mom if that part is normal.] It's not - not all him bu-but, yeah! They both did.

[She's not going to call him that! But he's free to pick another nickname while she does her absolute best to fuck with him, trying to get on the same wavelength.

[ Laugh at her? ... Sullivan frowns, and - ] Laugh at you? It's not like you're-- [ He was going to say a nerd or something, like he was, but he thinks better of it. He had read online that nerds were popular these days or something, and that would date him even more. So he shakes his head and then gives her a little kiss at her neck ]

That's probably what he wanted anyway. [ But - ] It looks cute.

[ There! Salvaged...? It? ]

[ It's super hard to accept, actually. It's confusing, and something he doesn't have a frame of reference for it. He... well, he laughs a little, kissing her again and smiles, making eye contact with her. They both did, huh? she... He wants to test more with this, and he's not sure why. His brain is moving way, way to fast now, and he's finding it hard to focus. It's a strange feeling, almost alien to him. But maybe they both were in some new state of existence.

... Hehe ]

G-guess I'll... just- reap the benefits.

[ That turns into a mutter by the end, but he kisses up to her ear, to bite down and nibble on the lobe, more to cover for it than anything as he keeps thrusting up into her ]

[She can't help smiling under that compliment, even if it is tinged with the knowledge that he probably looks down on her a bit. How can he not, when she's so much younger? It's no wonder that he doesn't listen to what she says, even though Audrey knows her advice is on point.] Hm, but I really am a nerd!

[And she's very good at following people's trains of thought.] I'm the head of the Archaeology club and when I'm not fucking the lot of you I'm studying, Sullivan!

[So he's not wrong in the least.]

[Mm. They're both a little different here, but isn't he leaning closer to his usual self, right now? He's so easy going, but he does seem a tad more confident than usual, a little more put together. Maybe that's enough. She has to hold onto him a little tightly to keep from being jolted right off his cock. But to be so quiet and so focused on the task itself ... Yes, this is different and she's in the right frame to really notice it.

And, oddly enough, that's the moment that cements something she probably should have always known - that she and Yamato didn't really go together in the way she might have wanted them too. ... He was still leagues better than Ethan, though.]

Yamato. [His name comes out in three big syllables as she writhes on him, her endurance has increased, obviously, but it's not herculean, and she's probably going to orgasm soon.]

[ . . . Dammit, don't read his mind! He- ] I should have met you twenty five years ago, I might've been able to ask you out.

[ Haha... ha? Ha. Sullivan tries to say that with good humor, but he also sort of wobbles a bit on the execution, as usual. In a way, he was amused to know she thought of herself as a huge nerd. He wasn't oblivious to her studying. ]

[ They don't, but Yamato doesn't realize it largely because he's never thought of it like that. The fact of the matter is that if you gave it many more years, or at least that much time's worth of experience, Yamato could be her Alpha. He could even probably hone his scent and his abilities and ramrod her into being mated to him through brute forcing it. But the other part of it is that he never would. Yamato always wanted to have Junko by his side...

But they didn't go together naturally. His mind was too all over the place, and while he was focused on the task, the boy wasn't necessarily someone who could yet appease every part of Junko that needed to be pleased. Still, he wasn't terrible.

That tone, she- ] I'll keep -- ramming up even when you cum.

[ He promises this to her, and tugs at her ear lobe ]

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Oh, what's the reason I can't be asked out, now?

[This really isn't something she should get into right now. It's a losing battle in as many ways, right? And yet she can't help making a comment. It's almost cheeky but he's a little too observant, and would likely note that there was a little bit of sincerity in the question itself.

It's not like she still wants that overly idealistic boyfriend set up but. It's nice to be wanted for a little more than just sex.]

[One of the things that no one ever teaches in school, that only comes through painful experience is that you can love someone very fiercely without it meaning that they're meant to be together. But Yamato was far from terrible, the problem up until now had been that he felt terrifyingly perfect every time they fucked and, really, she'd expected that feeling to magnify now, especially. But mostly she just wants to be good at it.

It is a little weird, not bad - but good.] Th-Thanks!

[Is that the right thing to say? Who knows. Mostly she's just grateful that he won't stop even as she, yet again, fails to hold up against his stamina. Seriously, did he just hold out for whole rounds with every single person he slept with? Probably. If she was more of her usual self that might make her laugh in the worst way but right now she's just free to cum, to let herself go completely.]

[ What. Um. ]

Would you even say yes?

[ Should she even say yes? The fact of the matter is that she's significantly younger than him, and she might prefer to be with someone younger! She had been dating Yamato for a while before now, right? And even if it didn't work out, that still was probably more natural to her than dating some old guy more than twice her age would be. But all the same, it's the sincerity more than anything which makes him respond like that, and make him both blush and lower his gaze a little ]

[ His stamina was something he didn't really understand, it was all natural in a way he couldn't understand. Still, he keeps pistening up into her and moves his hips so that he can thrust up with slower, more deliberate thrusts. The man smirks a little, and he ... he decides to just let himself go a little. He exhales, and - thanks.

She's so beautiful right now. He- ] Fffffuuck, Junko. I'm going to use you all day.

[ Because she is so gratifying right now. ]

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Of course.

[All this thinking about 'should' and what's right or not - it's just so much. Audrey's young, yes, but that doesn't have any bearing on the kind of person she is and to her it makes sense to follow one's instincts. There was nothing illegal or wrong about them going out, so why not? If it didn't work out then oh well, at least they tried. And if it did become something then they were better off, because they'd have never known otherwise.]

Sullivan, I do like you. [And with that she leans in for the most perfectly timed kiss in the world!!]

Y-Yeah! Please do - fuck me all day, I'll wait - [Even if he wants to go mess around with someone else she'll wait around, like the most loyal puppy. Or maybe an especially obedient cat. But that's about as much as she can manage to speak before she can only focus on cumming, leaking out around his length. Maybe what she lacks in stamina she sort of makes up for in stamina because it - definitely lasts a lot longer than usual.]

Oh god!

[This is ... What, the third time she's made sure that the whole floor could hear her? She'll be embarrassed about it later on, right now where she might usually relax and just let him fuck her however he pleases, Junko actually keeps moving. She's not going to give up until he cums in her! That's the real goal.]

[ . . . You know that kiss was really well timed, it means that he couldn't say any stupid shit. And even if he was rocking his hips into her, even if they were by most definitions fucking, that felt a little secondary at this point, like he was just going to be better off putting his arms behind her head and over her shoulders, tilting his head and lingering on her lips. She would say yes, she does like him. And he...

... ]

[ All day. All day. Yamato's eyes twinkle a little bit as he continues to thrust up into her. Fuck her all day. God damn but he's looking forward to it. Or maybe he's looking forward to cumming. Probably both? Yeah, it's got to be both. The young man's hips work up into her and he moans, letting it echo through the room. The fact she was still moving like this, that she could cream like that for the house to hear -

She was existing for him. she was moving for him, and it was incredibly flattering. Yamato pants as he keeps thrusting up into her, edging closer and closer to his own orgasm. Please do. Please... fuck. He pictures it, how debauched she could even get. And Nariko--

... Shit. Oh well though, he pushes up into her one more time, and at the apex of the thrust - once more, he fills her with his sticky cum.

[And now he can't get in the way of himself! Which hadn't been her point, exactly, but it's one hell of a positive start! And ... Yeah, they were supposed to be having sex this whole time but then talking became more important and they might not have been going as fast as they really could have. There wasn't a point where it didn't feel good (his dick is too weirdly unique to not feel good) but they could do better, so they should!

She tries to keep kissing him while she speeds up, actively trying to keep him as physically breathless as was possible.] Next time we fuck you should - just bend me over again! I really miss that.

[Divert his attention, give his brain a chance to mull just a bit more ... It couldn't hurt, right?]

[And Nariko? Junko can't be privy to any of that, of course, she's not in Yamato's head and that's probably a good thing because she wouldn't be able to manage her thoughts and his at once. When he cums in her she - It's whimpering or mewling or something, Junko isn't entirely sure. It's some kind of submissive to the core noise, high pitched and calling in a way, to Yamato, most likely, but she really doesn't understand it. But it comes out, and it feels good to let out, so it happens.

Even if he only lags for just an extra second that has to be the instant that she lets her body cool down.]

So good - your cum in me is - really fucking good. [She's going to kiss him now, thank you very much.]

[ Well, she's definitely doing a good job of keeping him from his thoughts, or at least keeping him from saying something out loud! Either way, though... Sullivan all but eager shifts his hips so that they can rock harder. And he can feel her tits rubbing up against his chest. Okay so he can't feel that because there's a sweater in the way. But...

Still. ] I was pretty good then, wasn't I?

[ . . . That was fun. He should do that. ]

[ Okay the kiss is good! He wasn't sure he knew how to even respond to that other than to maybe say some random platitude. Still, Yamato meets her kiss evenly, allowing his thoughts to wanter more, to think about all the different... well, to think about that mewling noise she made. If he could -- what if he pulled off a threesome, or ...

He didn't need that, Junko felt good, warm, against him. He shifts his hands, pulling her in closer. ]

Mmhm! I still dream about it.

[Now her words seem to clip at the edges and she can't help the uneven tone of her voice. She can't control it this closely to orgasming, but she's also actively fighting against it, and along with rubbing against that sweater she's pulling at it.] I really do - I --

[She's done for, even if she's way ahead of him there's no way to help it.]

[A threesome? Mm, well, she's happy to curl up against him for a long while, only leaning up just a bit to kiss under his jaw, and randomly on his neck. This desire to be immediately close to him without any desire to own him or whatever is actually kind of nice. It's like a feeling in its purest form.

So no matter what he's going on in his head she'll stay right where she is, full of his cum and holding him. ... She used to hug him like this when they were little, too.

Huh.]

[ She still-- dreams about--- about it... he... um. ]

I'll have-- have to be more forceful in future. [ Um- he-- he watches her becoming more clipped, riding out closer to orgasm. The fact was that he was a bit out from it and he felt a little bad for it. Wanting to push himself closer to it, he moans and tilts his hips up further inside of her. He slaps her ass, and he -- he's been thinking about it so maybe he should ] I got more gentle-- worried about.

[ The impression he was making on her. Because he... liked her a little too ]

[ She did, now he thinks on it. and Yamato finds his mind all over the place in a really alien way, so he tries to settle on some thing, some single thing he can focus on to say to her. His hands dancing down her spine, he looks over at Sullivan and Audrey, and then back down at Junko, feeling how she kisses all these spots on him, this mindless affection. It's so much like Nariko could be sometimes...

Nariko... ]

I love you, Junko.

Huh? [It's difficult to string all that together as a cohesive thought, but she's sure there's one in there. She has to get through most of her orgasm to even form words, trying to do so before then just results in excuses for noises, things that should be words and the result is utterly embarrassing.] You - though you should b-be gentler?

[As in .. He was worried about the level of force he'd been exerting?

... Considering Junko, that'd be fair. But, then, what could you expect of a girl who greatly preferred men like her father? Who were either bossy at worst or hopelessly charming in some unique way at their best? Even Yamato, who was awkward at times, too, had a goofish kind of appeal, and then before that wore off he'd get you with a real show of dominance. Well, that and Junko had still technically been a virgin when Sullivan got a little out of hand.]

It's fine. Either way - with me it's fine! [Gentle or forceful or whatever.]

[For the most part she's utterly content to remain as she is, safely tucked in Yamato's arms. It doesn't occur to Junko on a conscious level that this is the same comfort one could find in an Alpha, or in someone that is trusted right down to the bone marrow. And while the latter was always true it was the former aspect that was really in play, here. Still, she notices that he hasn't quite settled, so when he looks down that second time, he'lll find that she's already glancing at him.

... He always picks such strange things to say, doesn't he? She smiles, but-]

I love you, too.

[Does he need to do it again? Or is it just that he can't help circling back around to something else no matter how many times they go at it.]

[ . . . He still hasn't cum himself. Maybe it's because he was mulling over all this or maybe it's just because his blood flow isn't quite what it used to be. He considers asking her for something special here, like if they should go out on a date? Or if she would want to ... something. Something to show they both liked each other a little. But he didn't have the courage and he knew it would be weird. Still, he couldn't just do nothing. So the older man sort of fumbles a little, and as he rocks his hips in her, feels her tits against his sweater... ]

Audrey would you-- [ . . . ] Sleep in my bed with me tonight.

[ And - ] Merry Christmas!

[ Yamato... Yamato didn't know what he wanted or what he needed right now, but he knew that while he was comforted by Junko being here and being around him, he also was eager, energized. His blood was on fire in a way which wasn't normal for him, not yet. The boy looks down at her, and he considers kissing her or doing all sorts of other things but-

But... ]

You're all... you're all mine, Junko. Right? At least for today. I'm-- You'll do anything for me.

[Speaking of that sweater, man, she should take it off of him! It doesn't have a place between them anymore!! But while she's sort of pawing it up and out of the way he gets that question out and it makes her stop. Her hair's a mess and her face is a ruddy mess, splotches of dark red contrasted against lighter ones along her neck and ears.]

What? [And then he's saying merry christmas for some reason, but Sullivan's kind of weird when he's nervous so she ignores that.] Y-Yeah! Yes! If you - really want me to! I-I'd like that!

[Well, they're probably going to also fuck, she doubts he just means actually sleeping but she still very obviously loves the gesture itself.]

[... She feels as if he's building up to something greater, but maybe she's just paranoid? And no in her usual manner, more an idle concern that he doesn't feel right asking something of her outright which, he should be. She barked for him. Barked. Few other things could hope to prove her dedication! But the job of a true bitch was to always please, and always be open, so she keeps that in mind.]

Mmhm. Anything, Yamato.

[She's just not a mind reader, so if he wants something he does have to find the strength to ask, at least.]

Iii -- Would! I mean, I asked, right? [Hahahahaa.... ha. ] I'm not great at cuddling so. Forgive me about that.

[ He says that incredibly, incredibly shyly. He did, in fact, mean sleeping. Well fucking too. But also sleeping, something sentimental and special here on this Christmas. His glasses are such a foggy mess right now he swears. But he leans in now to kiss her before she can kiss him, more to shut himself up than anything, at least for a moment ]

[ Anything... And she did bark. she doesn't even look annoyed at him! Fucking-- fuck. He's almost uncomprehending of the depths of this domination, of this power. And he ... he bites his lip before he finally manages to say- ]

Tell me how much you--- Tell me what you want me to do. And how much you love my cock. And --- and tell me I can claim Nariko.

[ He sounds almost breathless through all of that, his eyes wide and his scent starting to go wild again from the possibilities, from- ]

[He's not a good cuddlier? Well, he likes her boobs, doesn't he? And he'd probably want to put his head on them or something at one point or another, right? Then he was a decent cuddler. And besides, that was a skill she could easily teach him. Because there shouldn't be a man in the world that didn't or wouldn't cuddle. That was just some bullshit.

But they're kissing, so she kisses and smiles, and maybe it's the happiness that gives her cotton candy scent a vague, slim fighting chance against Yamato's Alpha wave. It won't last long but if Sullivan catches it and knows that he caused it then maybe that's enough.]

[Why would she be annoyed? He's over worrying about things again, isn't he? Ahh, well. For the most part she's trying to figure out which of those orders she's supposed to follow first, because she can't possibly do all of those at once, and it's a lot harder to think straight when he gets riled up all over again. And if he wants that very last one then she kind of needs her brain.]

Yamato, you're an Alpha, of course you can claim her. [It could be argued that she might be something of a challenge, even without their dad involved. There was an argument to be made that two Alphas could have a lot of trouble at first, but their mother has also been edged into obedience so maybe that would even things out.] You can have any woman you want, now. [All of this is ... Actually Junko. Mostly, anyway.

What does she want him to do, though? Why is he making her think too much? That's hard.] I want to go to my room so your scent is all over it. [Well. He asked.]

[ He does realize it and... and it makes him feel really good. Really loved - and he looks forward to tonight. The older man's lips meet at her own, and he holds her close, working his hips against her even as they continue to make out. He- man, he really struck it good here. Even in the midst of all this ]

[ . . . . He-

... He's an Alpha. ]

So I can claim Emily? And Veronica? And Ada? And... I don't know, your science teacher?

[ He's saying all this while barely focused, but he also ... Her room, huh. He nods, and he makes to stand now. Yamato pulls out of her in order to do this, but he also tugs a little on her arm - she can walk naked up to her room, it'll be fine. That ugly pajama thing she was in before was irrelevant! He starts to move her up and they will walk to her room now ]

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She only just met her daughter again who could blame the woman Koji's not even real adult

tbh the more I think about it the more I wonder if she'd try to get between them

Man that could be some drama (honestly I'd expect people in general to try to do it tho)

yeeeeepp!!! Although gosh Nariko will be rooting for them

I feel like Masaomi would too, but want to keep the peace, Sullivan would be like :| idk others yet

Emily would be incredibly worried for her part.

As well she should be. idk where Tom's at, I need to think more there

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Given the siblings are leaving we could conclude Sully and Audrey for now, come back to them later