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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[ 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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You might have trouble with Veronica ...

[He's saying 'claim' so she can't help thinking that he means a little bit above a common or generally baseless fuck. And Koji probably doesn't give too much of a fuck about who Veronica runs around with but, watching those two, if someone really tried to sink their claws into Veronica or she let them? She doubted it would end well. Those two weirdoes obviously had feelings for one another.

... Why would he want her science teacher? Gosh, Yamato.

Anyway, she winces first at being left empty and then at being pulled when her legs are weak and numb. They will get to her room but the first few steps on her end are going to be kind of shaky, Yamato!! She's spent at least the last hour just fucking you, after all.]

[ Her science teacher is a woman okay and he was... trying to think of a random woman and the first one he thought of outside of their pack was Fred's mom and that was both a little weird and Junko doesn't really know her. So he went for the second pick which was her science teacher. That said, trouble with Veronica...

... Yeah, he might, Koji would make a big stink and Veronica can be feisty at the weirdest things. Still, the young man proves both old and new apply right now by way of crouching a little to "catch" her when she stumbles, and then with him pantsless and her naked, he makes to support her towards her room. That said, there's also new - his eyes are alight and he doeesn't quite drop the topic ]

W-what, and not the others?

[... It's probably good that he didn't mention Fred anyway. That. Might be a little awkward, since it seemed that Junko was a little more prone to straightforward honesty in this state. But Junko holds onto him anyway, and that they're essentially running around their house naked doesn't really occur to, or bother her. She really has made some progress in the last few weeks!]

No. I think the rest would be easy.

[Especially her science teacher who, as far as Junko knew from paying attention, was either single or in some relationship that left her a bit neglected anyway.

... The truth is he might be a little ambitious with Ada, in the sense that she always seems a little detached and unable to commit to any one person for very long, in terms of intimacy. But Junko can't know that, and all she can really comprehend is that the elder woman was incredibly happy to have received Yamato's gift, and she'd run out pretty quickly, too. It pointed to a few things in Yamato's favor.]

[ Easy. Easy. Easy...

( Also wow what do you have against Fred Junko Fred's like his best friend ... ish. Thing. Gosh )

But the budding Alpha's eyes seem to if anything glow with some newfound excitement, some newfound determination. He's all but ready to laugh from some outpouring of emotion he barely understands as they close in on Junko's room. He can hear Emily getting nailed by both Octavio and Tom on a different floor (their parent's floor) by now, but a part of him wonders were Ada even ran off to. But either way, there was no chance of them smelling anything else but him during this march. It seemed like with every shakey step his scent grew stronger and stronger, revealing a very dangerous quirk of it -

While it might smell and demand more the way their father's scent did, the way it could blanket a room and push out everything else in it, the way it might even threaten to envelop a whole house if he got particularly excited? That was purely from their mother. ]

I... I -- maybe I should. Do that.

[She doesn't have anything against Fred!!! If anything it's that - well. Before she'd settled on Ethan she'd thought about Fred, okay. That was all. It's not as if Yamato would have stopped her any but she'd still ended up feeling a little weird about it. And mentioning that now would be weird, too. Guys didn't generally like to hear about other guys from the girl they were banging, right? Even if said girl is their sister.

When they reach her door she's the one to kind of shove it open. The other three have to be feeling the range of Yamato's scent but Junko is right next to it, and her patience is beginning to fray at its edges.]

You should.

[Does he still have his shirt on? If there's any bit of clothing left on Yamato then she's going to do her best to get it off and tossed elsewhere before she leans up to kiss him again, and even that is somehow submissive, there's feeling behind it but she isn't as rough as she'd usually be, she waits for him to take the lead.]

[ . . . You know it would be weird but in retrospect he would be more okay with Fred than Ethan, because Fred is significantly less crazy than Ethan. That said, Fred is still an awkward virginal gentleman as far as Yamato currently knows so that might still be kind of awkward. So. Well done.

His shirt was indeed still on. And when it's tossed aside... He grins and he meets her kiss hungrily, wanting to live up to her expectations and the little hinting trails of her scent he can pick out admit the overwhelming wall that was his own. He pulls her in closer, and his tongue immediately shoots into her mouth.

He should.

He... ] Junko. [ He- ] You're my first conquest.

[ And then right back to the kissing, and a hand that goes to cup her ass ]

[Fred might have been a virginal gentlemen but it would have been fun to teach him everything she's learned! And he was cute and sweet ... And she sort of wanted to look at his dick in general. But, well, she's probably kind of lost her chance a bit but oh well.

The shirt goes and she's happier for it but there's ... Well, it's probably just the moment and her mounting hormones that make something about that kiss a little hotter, and while it's true she can't hope to stand up to his scent - yeah, her own is really putting up a fight, so to speak. She groans and tries to pull them both towards her bed!

But then he has to go and say that and ... How is she supposed to react? Conquest - what does that even mean?

Thank goodness he's kissing her because that makes everything so much simpler.]

[ Even he didn't know what he meant, not... necessarily. But it felt right was the thing of it, it felt important and like he could... something. He could make other people happy, and make himself happy in the process. Or maybe it was the reverse of that? Something like that. He didn't even know where he pulled conquest from, he'd probably been watching too much anime recently.

... He really needed to study more.

That was so off topic though, it's but a passing brush against his mind, the kiss - that kiss is a lot more welcome than anything else. He moves them (or well, is pulled) towards the bed, kissing her in a somewhat sloppy way as they stumble, so that they'll end up falling on the bed possibly still having been kissing ]

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

Sounds like a plan!

Though I do want to loop back to them I love them

Yeah, I do too! And there's still the bit with Tom to work in as well

Yeah when the Koji one ends (or if we want to call it ended) we go back to Audrey and dudes I think

Sounds about right. Also I will get back to them after work this was just some quick fire rounds

Hahaha it's cool (also man now I want him to try to claim Ada like rofl dude )

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So I reread the first Yamato-Nariko sex thread it's surprisingly consistent with the claim thing