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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[He's ... Not entirely off, a good amount of that telltale pressure had been relieved during the first round but they're already swelling again, they already ache, but it's simple enough to ignore right about now. If he actually reached up and touched them, or just poked hard enough that'd do it, but with just her strength behind it - it's not very likely to happen! So it's not very strange! The pills are strange.]

Ca-reful! [Of course, with the both of them at it then ... Yes, a little bit of it does dribble out, and might end up splattering on some part of her - her mate.] They're really - ... I took too much.

[Let's hope this isn't a permanent change! There was maybe, what, twenty minutes between the first round and this one? Maybe even less than that? ... She's going to have to milk this out of her all night or else it's going to be a problem.]

You just want--- to impress me, r-right?!

[ He says this thought clipped little moans. He should have tasted the milk earlier, when it was all over his hand. It's sort of dried by now, so there's no real point in licking it now... oh wait. That splatter got on his chest, so he reaches one of the hands bracing on her hips to go and rub it off, dodging between her own fingers to collect some on his fingers before he goes and puts those same fingers in his mouth.

It tastes sweet. It's delicious.

He groans, and he gives a harder thrust for it ]

Got to have enough-- for!

[ For his boy? ... Yes, his boy. Yes, she will get pregnant ]

[This is pretty much a free flowing supply, he's not going to miss out on any chances to taste it one way or the other unless he chooses to! She falters a little while he tastes it, her hips don't stop but her movements are less coordinated while she waits for his reaction and ... She'll consider that a thumbs up, and it does make her stupidly happy.]

There will be. I'd never - not have enough for him!

[... For their son. Or, well, Yamato too, if he wants it.

And even though she could get wrapped up in those thoughts for hours Nariko lets her body get back to what is most natural, and that's riding his dick, taking more of his cum until they're both moderately sated. Not that it feels as if that point will ever come, for every thrust that matches with his the splatter increases and she should really do something about that, should lessen the intensity of it but it's too good and she'd sooner be choked out than stop.]

[ Was he even ready for a child? Did that matter now? All that mattered was that he was connected to this woman in front of him, to this beautiful woman who was his... Who was someone very special to him, someone he loved and had claimed. His scent spikes again, and he hesitantly but sincerely applies the word "mate." He knows he's still under the rule of his Alpha, one he deeply respects, but she was his now. Not his Alpha's.

... What was that Alpha's name again? It seems almost unimportant in this moment. Nothing seems important but her, her and that dream of hers. (Junko had said that she wanted him and wanted his child. He wanted- ) ]

I expect you'll... you'll make it big and strong! [ He laughs at this, at the absurdity of the moment, and how eager he is. He wants to say more to her, to give more promises or more passion. His hips certainly are meeting her, and the splatter that's coating him and the floor behind him just amuses him more. In fact, a hand reaches up to squeeze one of her breasts as if to make more of it ]

And -- and still ride my cock.

[Of course the answer is no! Yamato's not old enough, hell, his father wasn't old enough when they had him! Having children is a complicated thing and while there's a chance it might forcibly mature him, that he could grow into it a lot better and easier than his father had ... Well, it's not the sort of thing to take a chance on. Which means she should get a condom or something but ... But another child, especially Yamato's, it's a part of her dream though it's not the entirety of it, which is why Yamato shouldn't always trust second hand knowledge.]

Yes. [She doesn't need more words, though! There's more than enough passion in their dedicated fucking, in the fact that she ramps up towards an orgasm but it doesn't register correctly because it won't be a reason to stop or even pause for a second.]

A-Are you kidding? [Well no, he's not, he was too young even when she was knocked up with Koji to remember. She has to pause, groaning shamelessly as he squeezes, and as long as he keeps that up her breasts give a strong flow of milk, and Nariko subsequently slams herself on his cock, writhing almost violently while he does it.] I can't live without cock when I'm like that! [It's a fact, pregnant women are horny! But Nariko pretty much desired to live off of sex for the first seven months. That, and Frito's (with Yamato).]

[ Hey man if you've got some dream he can fulfill you should spell that out. Also maybe not have condomless sex while on a fertility drug if you don't want to get pregnant, because if it's not Yamato it'll be someone else. Either way, the boy groans a little here, trying to get a vision of it. He was too young even when she had Koji, but he knows a lot of his earliest memories are a strange mix of her being a kind, amazing mother and her being a beautiful woman.

And her being a mewling whore.

All of them are meshed together, and right now, she's his woman - his mate. He tenses a little, because that last violent slam down was almost as amazing as the small jets of milk which come out when he squeezes her now, trickling and spaying onto him in equal measure. ]

Can you live-- without cock now?!

[The drug isn't supposed to help with pregnancy!!! It'll be fine don't judge her. Maybe there would be some lingering shot here or there of how utterly desperate she'd been with Koji, being without her mate at the time had been utter torture. It was an effect that seemed to get worse with each subsequent pregnancy.]

No! [There's just no way, she can't pretend to be shy or even particularly humiliated by the fact.] I can't function without it, without at least swallowing it! I'd go insane, I'd die. [And that's really only a slight exaggeration, all things said and done. Keeping up with her isn't the simplest idea in the world but ... She kind of doubts Yamato will have a problem with it.]

Sorry, [She's not sorry at all, especially since she keeps putting her weight between each drop of her hips, getting his cock to scrape in her body just right every single time.] 'm not gonna be able to function without your cock.

[ Oh man. For a horny teenager, to have the woman he loves say something like that is something of a blissful overture, something that fills him up with glee and makes his already pulsing blood just run that much faster, that much more into it. He wonders if she's talking about when she's pregnant...

Are they getting her pregnant now?

Or just in general. He's okay with both, but he laughs a little, giving her tits another squeeze. He's going to reek of her milk after this, there's just no end to it. And he - ]

I wouldn't want you to! I think I like the idea of you needing me to fuck you all the time.

[When she was pregnant, and in general and ... Are they? She doesn't know. There's probably a higher chance of it right now but biology isn't always so cut and dry. They could do it all night and it still might not catch right despite her obnoxious fertility. But the little hint of it is enough to make this all too easy to talk about, to make her that much more eager.]

A-Are you sure? Because I'll hang off of you the moment you're home! I can't wait. [She really had bordered on unmanageable, before!] I might even try to ride it while you're asleep!

[She's smiling, now, shaking almost desperately because she wants to hold off her orgasm but she can't, it's going to happen one way or the other.]

[ Would she be sleeping next to him? She had listed that as a thing she wanted to do, but he was dimly aware that other than a nap or two that hadn't really happened so far. And even tonight she was supposed to leave this morning for...

Some reason?

The boy shakes his head, and - ] That just- it means I get to enjoy you all the more! [ He grins a little wider. Jump him the moment he gets home... ] Maybe just wearing something hot when I'm home.

[ That's a good idea, right?! He groans as he feels himself tensing a little himself. This whole emotional whiplash did shoot his normally quite good stamin here ]

[She - They'll figure something out. Before all of this became a real, undeniable thing she hadn't figured that he'd want those little joys, that they'd even matter! ... But then a big difference between Masaomi and Yamato is that the latter is a little more sensitive, so she probably should have figured that out on her own.]

I'll wear whatever you want! [Which is probably a dangerous idea, considering, well. He's still a teenage boy. But, hey, their entire pack has seen her naked at some point or another.]

I belong to you now, so [She wants to kiss him. She loves him so much that it almost hurts.] so I'll do anything.

[ Amazing. Beautiful. That's so--

She's so-- He looks at her with wide eyes and he - he groans and gives another thrust up. He won't last that much longer this round ]

A-anything?! For... real, Nariko?

[It's really just a few more seconds at most but that question ... It's so Yamato-like.]

Of course that's - I'll do anything for the man that I love.

[And that's Yamato. Her mate. There's no more questioning it now, the part of her that must have surely opened in order to allow this has closed, there's no more room for change. It is what it is now, and she's too loyal for her own good, but eventually he'll understand how boundless (and considerably stifling, depending) her love can be.

Right now she can't make it through another second. It seems as if her body shakes from its core, and there's no name for her sounds, even if they do closely resemble screams, there's a primal quality to it as she squirts around his cock.]

[ And that's him. He is the man that she loves. He is the center of her world, and they are in love. ... It's surreal, really, but even as he thinks about it, it also feels right and natural. His eyes zero in on her face, and he tries to lock eyes with her before he's forced to shut them from the tenseness in this body. As she convulses around his cock, he pushes into her, feeling it pulling on him.

He won't last - he couldn't last, not after all they went through in just this round.

And he releases up into her, shooting out another load inside of her. As it was right ]

[That's him, without question.

There's really no such thing as calming down, not entirely. The best she can do is to somewhat halfheartedly collapse on his chest, bracing a little awkwardly on the floor and doing her best to keep still. The slightest movement was going to send her right back into pathetic desperation, she already knew that, but even Nariko had to breathe in.]

Alpha ... [Hers. Her mate. It's so -]

... I really want to suck it but then I'd have to move.

[She doesn't want to be separated from him, and yet! This isn't a bad problem to have.]

[ Alpha.

He's her Alpha?

It's one thing to be loved, it's another to be - he ... He blinks a little and - and... He's so flattered and so amazed and to some extent worried that he mutters out something at first before he inhales and exhales and - ]

Y-you should suck me off.

Okay.

[That's it. She doesn't even think to say no, doesn't think of a reason to not do exactly as he says, even though it'll hurt to be without him inside of her body. She lifts herself up slowly to shuffle down and ... There's no hesitation, no waiting. He hadn't said to tease him or draw it out! He said suck, and so that's what she was going to do!

And splendidly, at that. There might be a notable loss ringing through her nerves but she makes up for it by sucking avidly, taking him down to the base.]

[ The minute that she slides out of him in order to fulfill that demand, three things slam into existence for Yamato. The first is that he reconciles what she means by Alpha. He owned her in every sense of the word, she would do what he said, probably even more unquestionably than a "high priestess" like Junko, and with more fervor to boot. In a way, this connection superseded the existing pack that they were a part of and whatever connection they had to their mutual Alpha. The second, and perhaps even most important, he realizes that the pride he feels in her moving to his command isn't the be all and end all of this moment. He's a teenager, it's not like there is no pride - but there's also love, there's a bubbling affection that she did that for him, and she wanted to move for him. He breathes out her name...

And more importantly than even that-- He feels the loss, he feels wrong that he's not inside of her, and it's a feeling he didn't even know was possible, like something was carved out of his body. Did she feel this all the time? All this time before she was connected to him? (Oh yeah she had -- ... yeah that guy's name) Or--

He groans a little, and - ]

You're so... amazing.

[ He exhales, and- this was so fast, so hard, like she was trying to make him cum as quick as she could. But he realizes - oh wait, he -- aaah. ]

T-tease me. More.

[See, should have listened to her, Yamato! It's a horrid sensation and not one she really wanted to feel all over again but he'd told her what to do and denying that would have felt even worse. Case in point, while she does glow underneath that compliment the second he tells her what to do she slows down naturally, and looks up at him with those same loving eyes as before. She keeps on watching him as she practically drags her mouth up the length of his cock, to the tip where she can focus all of her attention on the head, utilizing every little trick she had - and her repertoire was certainly greater than Junko's!

But he's not wrong. Junko can do her best but she has no hope of comparing to Nariko in too many categories, though that had less to do with skill or even experience, and far more to do with the fact that, well, now they were parts of each other. It only stood to reason that she'd answer some of his needs better than other woman.

He'd figure that out on his own, though, she knew it, just like she knew he'd only be able to stand so much torture for so long! One serious upside to enjoying blowjobs was that she didn't feel any need to hurry them up, and even though inhaling his scent was like a straight aphrodisiac she could make do with touching herself while slowly working him over.]

[ He should have listened to her, but at the same time, it's almost mildly exciting to make his own mistakes and to order her... she likes to be ordered, right? He's pretty sure she did, and that look in her eyes, the meaning it conveys to him makes him melt a little. The teenager's scent spikes a bit, despite the fact it had been holding on this high, constant, primal note. Like there's no way for him to stop.

In this nascent state, it's possible there isn't. And so he...

Babbles, through a protracted groan as his cock throbs in her mouth and he head seems to twitch, eager for her to -- eager for something ]

I want... I want so much, Nariko. We could do so much tonight. And we can fall asleep together [ Did she have something to do in the morning? He sure forgot it ] after. And before that... Ah. Ah. Can I even dance with you, knowing I could ram my cock in you? But I still want to. Ah...

[She does. But there is something to be said for learning it at your own pace, even more to be said about the fact that there's no mistake he could make that she couldn't inevitably support him through. It's a result of her age as much as the slight difference in their personalities. When he reacts that much more strongly she moans, and she sinks her fingers into her cunt despite how unsatisfying it is.

Eager for her to ... ? Well, she curls her tongue, works it up and down while she gently pumps the rest of his thick length.

Saying all that when when she's busy and couldn't possibly take herself off his dick is almost cruel. But she listens attentively all the same, for as much as she's rocking her hips a little she's not so out of her mind as to not hear him.

She ... Does have something to do, though. But that's so far away. She has to do it. Has to. But that's -- right now she's here. She's with the person who completes her. So it's okay.]

I wish -- I could afford to pay for dinner. [ He says this with a long, long sigh. Not really a depressed one though, more one of pleasure gone awry into slightly wistful at the end of her swirling down his dick. The fact is, he's in debt at this point, the part time gig he got in order to afford his impressive presents didn't near cut it for the ones he got for Nariko and Audrey in particular, though Junko's cut into it as well even with the discount Tiffany gave him. Yamato couldn't help but love the idea of it, that he had so impressed all these women and that he had-

He'd learned something about himself, but also found Nariko. How had he been blind all these years, how had he not acted on it? Honestly, he can't... well. ]

Nariko... Ah. We have to fuck against that window, see fireworks - together. There are some, I think. Aaaand I didn't even look at the bathroom here...

[... Oh goodness, he's going to be one of those types that likes to make sure everything is handled, isn't he? Which isn't inherently bad, in fact that in and of itself could be attractive so long as it wasn't too domineering! But Yamato shouldn't expect to be able to handle things like that just yet! Besides, she was still returning the favor as far as her ring was concerned! Of course she can't mention any of this, but it's still thought.

But she doesn't know why it took so long either. They've only been together for nearly every single day of his life. But better a little late than absolutely never.

The window, maybe even at dinner, and he's right that there are fireworks! She wants to do it then, too! And in the gigantic tub and the standing shower, in the bed a few times, and then on the table of their little kitchen here -- Without any sense of restraint they'd probably just mark the whole place in one night! Anyway, she lets herself work down a little more, not quite to the point of taking everything but about halfway, and the whole time she focuses her tongue on little weaknesses, juggling that with aggressive, filthy sucking.

He said to tease, so she'll just keep up with that!]

[ In all honesty, he probably is. Masaomi's control was a harsh one in that it seemed to almost demand fealty and an obnoxious awareness that he was the ruler. But it also allowed for almost absurd levels of freedom within that framework. Yamato's almost obsessive need to make sure that people were cared for and happy probably meant that his control was one which tried to cater to everyone's needs, and in so doing micromanage to a far greater extent. It's something he would need to learn to balance through his life, and in his context, it meant that he was a bit of a needy boyfriend.

He... ] Nariko... How did I miss this? Aaah. I'm trying to think - how long I've loved you. I think...

[ It wasn't necessarily a constant thing, but it was there. And he groans, rocking his hips a little as he's teased. But he loves it ] Maybe it's when I was... ah. I remember when I was seven. And I saw you being fucked over a kitchen counter... I was curious. Wanted to try it too. I think?

[ This is pre puberty, so it's a little misguided then, but.. ]

[There's a considerable amount of personal satisfaction that comes with that movement, and she takes it as a positive sign.

... Had it really always been there, or was he seeing their past through an entirely different lens now? She doesn't doubt him, she can't, but it's still surprising to hear those words. It's such a young age, long before most any would have those kinds of thoughts. Maybe it was less surprising considering the household that they came from, how often and happily Nariko was often fucked right in front of her kids. Her future mate.

That young.

It's wrong of her but she trembles, her hips buck a little subconsciously as she toys with her clit. He could have tried. Masaomi probably would have let it happen and ... If she cums without even being touched it's going to be utterly pathetic, right? ]

Edited 2016-01-21 07:12 (UTC)

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dead eyes at Nariko tho