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[Futurelandia] An Eventful Valentines and beyond (happy new year)

[ Nathan moved into tow and that was awkward, Yamato and Nariko probably have some sort of a relationship and that's awkward, Yamato's been trying to make new friends so that's interesting, and Masaomi and Nariko are hopefully solid as anything after that trip, Nathan and Yamato complications aside. There's a new pack member that Masaomi met at a party and Nariko met in class. It's been over a month since the new year began and the old one concluded.

A lot's changed and yet not a lot had at all.

And frankly, things were probably just going to change that much more in the coming days and weeks. ~~this might be edited to something more poetic later once we conclude more stuff about that other log~~ ]

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[At least four times, maybe give.

Why does he need words, though? It doesn't really bother her if he can't talk, she's pretty much going to fuck him either way! Slowly, though, somewhat more for her own sake. She does it slowly to work herself back up, and even though she wants to watch him react it's a relief to be able to register some of her own pleasure, even if it's a bit slow building.

You can sit back and enjoy it if you want, Alfred!]

[ this woman on top of him was...

She wasn't his mate, right? She wasn't Charlotte. But at the same time, she was incredibly hot, and she was someone different, special? He was definitely moving at her own pace. He does enjoy the ride, but his eyes narrow a little as he tries to focus himself, focus on her. Get a grip on her...

His cock throbs, now fully hard once again. It almost feels strained inside of her, but... ]

[No, she wasn't Charlotte nor was she Yamato, the two people that Fred probably would have greatly preferred. But if nothing else it seemed that he was still entirely capable of reacting to her in a meaningful way!]

See, this is an improvement.

[It's a slow buildup from overly careful to a steady up-down, this way it's much easier to account for the curve in his length, too.]

Don't worry, though, I'll clean you up when I'm done.

W----when? [ Oh, good, he managed that.

He trailed off into a moan at the end of it, but it conveys his meaning, right?! When will she be done with him. The way his says it - or at least the way he means it, reflected in his eyes - is not exasperated though. Fare from it, he's ... excited. Excited to be used like this. It's a feeling he'll never get with Charlotte, but it's something which makes a truth well up inside of him ]

When will I be done?

[She wants to congratulate him for remembering how to speak! But that might be a little much and his apparent question is far more important, though she doesn't feel a need to answer it immediately. Turns out riding him is almost as fun as being properly fucked!]

Ah. [Should there really be a schedule?] Whenever I feel like you're done, Fred!

[Yep, that's a good answer!]

[ And that's...

He laughs at that, though the laughs so puncture themselves with moans intermittent in them. The blonde's eyes roll back with his head, and his tongue hanging out back like this echoes the blood flowing to his head, in so much as any can while his dick feels like there's a huge pooling down there. She'll not be done until then? He inhales deep of her scent, still sort of moan-laughing in a way which cuts off the rest of his air, and he digs his nails in slightly harder into her hips. But if he's going to be a useful cock to her, he has to do more, right?

And- ]

G----gooooood.

You're such a weird boy. [He really, really is. He's too nice and positive, but it's a good look for him.] I'm glad you're okay with it, since I wasn't going to stop.

[That's an incredibly messy thing of her to say but it's true!]

But you're still - kinda bad at talking, Fred. [Not that she's doing very well herself right now, but she's got enough strength to lean forward and push her tits into his face.] Use your mouth for something else.

[ A weird boy, huh? Was he weird? He probably was, all things considered. But right now, he was just being attentive to her, and he smirks a little bit as she starts to learn over him. He knows what's coming, and it makes him feel gleeful with anticipation. He runs his hands up her back to hold her closer to him and opens his mouth to bite down on the nipple of her tit, and sucks in a rough way he's pretty sure that she'll appreciate.

Bad at talking?

Okay, so he'll use it for good ]

[Of all things, that's what excites him? Maybe he really is her type!]

Oh - Oh.

[Go for it, Alfred! He's earned some respect here. Except, uh.]

H-Hey, don't suck too hard or they'll leak!

[Yamato certainly liked it but mileage varied. She might have really messed herself up with those pills, in the last few weeks her boobs have been unbelievably sore. Which if she was maybe, y'know, pregnant would make a lot of sense! But for the moment Nariko's pretty convinced that the hormone pills just screwed with her hormones and that's why her tits have been achey and a little rounder.]

[ They'll leak, huh?

Honestly, the moment she says it... well, he's not sure how he feels about it leaking or not, but also knows he can't expect to have an answer unless he tries it. More to the point, if him and Charlotte are going to have all the babies they've talked about, he'll have to be well used to having her produce milk. These are logical responses, but right now.

Well, he just wants to see what comes of it. And so his hands still digging into her back, he suckles harder on the nipple, cupping his lips further up around the areola and pressing down.

He can put his mouth to good use ]

[Apparently he can!

When it's not Yamato or Junko, she does end up feeling a little self conscious about this, just because it's a pretty specific kink. But she did the right thing and made sure to tell him before he got too far into it, that he's being this insistent is on Fred. In the meantime she's sped up somewhat unconsciously, fallen into desperate little moans. One curves up into a surprised whimper because he manages to apply enough pressure to coax out a little flow of milk, more than enough for a full taste.]

Alfred ...

[He doesn't like his full name but she can't help it in that moment.]

[ Honestly, he barely likes his full name, it makes him sound like some fifty year old codger.

But his mom likes it, so he ... accepts it.

And he right now is trying to examine the taste. It's sweet, sweeter than he would have expected somehow or another. But he continues the pressure, and tries to actually have his dick be more than stationary, work his cock more against her ]

[Maybe it was the result of inaction that when he did finally attempt to respond and move it felt unusually gratifying. If anything he just encouraged her to move that much quicker, dropping and lifting her hips with the sort of quickness that came with literal years of skill.]

Fred!

[Goddamn, the angle of his cock was a surprising godsend, it kind of made the exit just as fun as the reentrance.]

To think you're - this good when someone else has control!

[There was something to be said for versatility.]

[ Did he make her correct herself or did she just...? He's not sure either way, but it makes him feel that much better even as he continues at her tits. The young man tries to widen his mouth so that he can get more around her breast and then squeeze a little harder by pulling in. He manages it, and feeling vindicated for it, he gets even more of the milk. He licks around her nipples, and laps it up.

He does like it...

He's pretty sure he likes it?

But right now, so good when someone else is in control? He tries to get in a pace with her, his cock digging into a deep part of her each time ]

[Whether he likes it or not is completely beyond Nariko in those last few moments. All that matters to her is that he doesn't stop, that he keeps applying the right kind of pressure and meets her thrusts. That's the combination she needs in order to cum, and once it's there it doesn't take her very long at all.

Whatever amount of control she'd had begins to slip away as she becomes louder, inevitably drawing Charlotte's attention if even for a moment. When she cums proper it's with another cry of his name and a splatter of a mess that lands over his thighs and cock.

With absolutely no regard to how close he may or may not be she pauses for just a second, and then defaults back down to slow, lazy little thrusts that will help her ride out her orgasm slowly.]

So much better.

[You made her wait far too long, Fred.]

[ Presumably, in the course of that fairly dramatic, loud, and wanting orgasm from her, she also pulls her upper body up to arch her back if nothing else, leaving him sucking on air as she pulls ups and past him, yanking him up a little by his arms, though he relaxes into that as he notices - obviously notices - what's going on. And irrationally, even if he doesn't cum himself, he's somewhat proud.

She looked impressive like this. Wild, maybe even a little scary.

And so he murmurs out, between breaths ]

You- sucked first. Nariko.

[ So it's not all his fault. But he breathes that out in a vain attempt to be cheeky to a woman who mothered Koji and mated with Masaomi who are both in general much worse ]

[Oh, Masaomi was the kind of worse that couldn't be topped, not even by his youngest. As such Fred's little attempt just earned him a Look, one that easily fell into a smile.]

The kid's got jokes, imagine that.

[She's weirdly impressed with him right now, and that's probably why she goes right back to bucking her hips. He might as well cum one more time, right? And it shouldn't take too long anyway, unless his endurance has somehow returned!]

[ No, No it really has not caught up with him, it's not gotten anywhere special! So when she picks up the case again, he breaks out into a laugh at her commentary on his "joke" (did that count as a joke?) but it quickly devolved into a moan, tossing his head back and rolling his eyes into the back of his head. He tries to match her pace, but he just can't, there was no chance that he would. He tries even to look at her bouncing, to see what parts of her body might shift.

He wanted to impress her, and he knows - could sense, could smell - he briefly got his mate and his -- Yamato's interest earlier, could he do the same here?

Probably not, but he squeals as he reaches his end, to release his seed inside of her ]

[He doesn't have any reason to impress her, or at least not any reason that he should be concerned with! Really, all that matters is that he cums and seems to enjoy it a little more than the mindless, constant orgasms. She still rode it out a little bit, at a leisurely but fun pace - considering his sensitivity she wouldn't be too surprised if it kept him excited.]

You should probably check on your mate.

[Which would mean that Nariko has to get off of him but, eh. A few more seconds won't hurt!]

[ His mate...

That breaks, dully, though the haze of having cum so much in so many seconds. Or was it minutes? Hours? The whole thing seemed to stretch from one end of infinity to back, so it was hard for Fred to place what was the ending and what was the beginning. He rolls his head back and over to glance at his mate, seeing her wrapping her mouth around- or at least, that's all it could be, from this angle. ]

Doesn't ... she look ... distracted?

[ Plus, Nariko was still moving ]

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Mm. I suppose.

[Nariko's pretty much going to move for as long as she feels like, it shouldn't be the deciding factor of Fred's decision making, here.]

I mean, that's what you really want to see, right? So just look anyway.

[He hasn't exactly been subtle about who he's got the actual hots for, and she can work up to another round like this.]

[ That's... ]

Nariko.. Ah... Aye don't mean to offend or nothing.

[ Now he looks aghast for her to call him out on it! And actively tries not to look at his mate going down on Yamato! ]

Hm? Who said I was offended about anything?

[Don't overreact, Fred. It's a bit of a shame considering she does like the kid and you can never be so old that an unreturned feeling doesn't sting a bit but, come on. She's got Masaomi. And not even just Masaomi but also Yamato, and frankly she already knows Fred can't be important in the same way that Nariko is to her own, newer Alpha.

So why not be honest about it?]

W-well, we're... together here. So it's not -- proper. Fer a man to be ignoring or neglecting you none.

[ That said, she was still riding him out, so that was probably well handled? Still, he was a proper gentleman, the way his mother raised him! Sure, a lot of those rules had been broken for a while now, but he could at least hold to some of them, and this was definitely one of them, smiling as he looks at her face ]

Honestly, you're younger than me and to sound like you came from a different time than what I grew up with ...

[He's definitely Charlotte's son. No other young man would say anything remotely like that. She does keep riding him, though it's at a far more leisurely pace. She almost huffs a little, but decides to just lean down and kiss him.

That there's no real response to what he's said is kind of important. He's left her a little speechless, and maybe a little upset that she doesn't often end up attracted to men with such ideals.]

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Oh I think I might be getting them on time now though!!

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