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

I'll be sure to tell you -- ah... I mean. I'll think of something.

[ There, that sounded more poetic, more manly. He nods, as if he agreed with himself. And he smiles at her attention, taking his time to reach over and brush back some of her hair which had become matted to her head. With both of them sitting on the floor, it's...

Interesting. A little break ]

Then I'll be patient.

[She doesn't stop him from touching her, nor does it seem out of place. It's such a strange thing.] Yamato, this doesn't have to do with your father, right?

[The whole Alpha thing, on top of the fact that Charlotte was still incredibly fond of Masaomi ...]

[ this doesn't have to do with his father? He-- well, he might as well try to be sincere to her about that. He looks at her surprised for a moment though, and then shakes his head, ending the shake with a gaze over to Fred and Nariko. Nariko's riding him fully now. What a lucky guy he is in that moment...

But still looking over at his mate, he responds, ]

I think anyone compares themselves to their father. Uh-- or.. or I mean they mom too?

[ ... It's strange, because now he can't help but feel he doesn't have a mother, but he won't address that feeling now ]

But no- not... really, anyway.

Good.

[If it wasn't for Masaomi she probably wouldn't have ever realized who her true mate was, so in a sense Yamato was putting her in a very strange position. If there was anyone that deserved her loyalty it was probably going to be him, and on top of that, well, Masaomi was actually closer to her age. It wouldn't be odd to accept him as her superior. It might be a little odd with Yamato.]

I'll try to think about it, then. I have to talk to Fred [She looks over at him and Nariko. They're quite active, aren't they.] ... Whenever he can actually talk again.

[ Yamato smiles to himself - the fact that she's taking it seriously in the first place already shows that she's more than willing. It shows that she's... It's something nice, actually. It makes his heart warm, and it makes his heart sing. He's not able to come up with a good justification for it, but he exhales through his nose. ]

I'm not sure he's going to be up and at it for a while.

[ Maybe that was a little bit quip-y. It reminded him of something Koji might say, and that makes him snort ]

I was considering being mean and asking her over here.

[He should remember that there's a difference between being willing and producing a result. She won't be so easily swayed by sex, no matter how brainless she looks. After she's looked over at them enough she glances back to him and giggles.]

Probably. That's an unfair match. [She loved Alfred with all of her heart ... But he couldn't possibly know what to do with someone like Nariko.]

You should do it after she comes.

[It had sounded like Fred had more than enough fun to justify being interrupted, but maybe not so much for her friend, so. Small mercies, almost-Alpha?]

[ After she comes, huh?

Yamato shakes his head, smiling. It's really an unfair match for him, and he knows it. But it's somehow fascinating yo watch Nariko use all her might against someone else (which he's seen before) but more to the point, it shows how Fred handles things. He's never seen it before...

He wants more. He grins, his face now turning back to Charlotte ]

Okay, so I'll wait until then, Charlotte. So you'll have -- to take her place.

[ A beat ]

Did I pull that off?

Mm, that's such a big role to fill, though ...

[She could try to make an argument that if Fred was unfairly matched then wasn't it just as unfair for Charlotte to be compared to Nariko? She was fine on her own, but it didn't work so well when she was put up to someone else!]

Don't judge me too harshly.

[Still, all that said:]

But yes, you pulled it off.

Well if you want to be my favorite, I need ... to be able to empty my balls in you.

[ . . . Nailed it, again.

Man, that was easier to say than he thought it would be! He even smiles a bit silly at it ]

Those are two very separate things.

[She can become his favorite without becoming a miraculous sex machine like his mother, right? Well, maybe not considering how high the bar for perception seems to be with the Kida family. She tugged him a little closer, leaned upward for a kiss.]

I'll do my best either way.

[He gets her full dedication instead of empty platitudes.]

[ Are they?

Well, they might be. But at the same time, she's not wrong all things considered. He does have an inflated sense of what's normal, of what's natural. But he laughs as she leans in, turning back to face her and wrapping his arms around her. He kisses her, his lips locking with her own and lingering for a long moment before he pulls back and, ]

Do you like Fred's cum?

No, I love it.

[What sort of question is that, Yamato, and what sort of answer did you truly expect? She'd be sucking Fred off now if the chance presented itself, and she wouldn't even think to share with Nariko. She traced a little design on his arm, grinning.]

I promise to like yours almost as much.

[But Fred was her mate so 'almost' was the best she could do.]

[ He smiles, because... well, she should love it. Fred was his friend, and he wanted his mate to have that preference for him. But at the same time she was actively promising something like that to him? Still.. ]

You didn't even taste mine yet. [ Not in her mouth, anyway! Perhaps that's a light tease, but it's still one he makes, digging his nails in ever so slightly. ]

I think it's a pretty fair assumption, all things said and done.

[She certainly liked his father's cum well enough! But Charlotte smiles anyway, ignores the slight pinch that comes with the presence of his nails.]

But if you want to be absolutely sure ... [There are multiple ways to fix that.]

[ But he's not his father, or at last not entirely. In fact, she had asked him that earlier, and so he perhaps he needed to prove it all the more? Not that he actually thought that. No, he just wanted to prove something of himself to her, he wanted to feel her... Well, getting a feel for if she liked it or not. he wanted to make her love it. As such, he continues to smile at her, kissing her briefly before he backs off from her, thus presenting his big dick. ]

I think you should know for sure, if you want to be a favorite.

[If she didn't like it then Charlotte simply wouldn't be involved at all! Maybe Fred could convince her, but her general displeasure would have been clear at a much earlier point. Rather, Yamato just has something of a bad set of cards, being born to two incredibly dominant Alphas, and he's set his sights on a woman who has been with both of them. The difficulty level is just naturally high.]

That's a very good idea.

[And since he's done her a favor and just gone ahead and put himself right out there it was only right to just get right to it! Of course she has to go much more slowly than Nariko, Yamato's sheer width isn't something that Charlotte's ever experienced before but that won't stop her.]

[ Were things ending over there with Nariko and Fred? It sounds like things had changed, but that distraction fades just as quick as it coms to him, his scent and his mind now focused more focused on Charlotte. Yamato was getting there, but the young man couldn't say he was always particularly confident. He couldn't say that he was someone who could come in and rock the boat, change up everything in one go. So...

Well, he's a little proud when he goes for it, and he greedily wants to supply her with more.

Not that he should, mind you, his hands which go initially to shove her down pause, and he then gently strokes back her bangs so he might stand a chance of seeing her eyes ]

[Shoving would be a horrible idea, seeing as she'd immediately and violently gag. Not everyone had the sheer talent that Nariko possessed, after all! And he was wielding a monster that had to be contended with to one degree or another, or at least that was becoming Charlotte's experience.

For being so much older and technically somewhat more experienced she was almost clumsy, but determined to hit the three quarters mark at the very least. She had to fight her throats instinct to close and overreact.

If Yamato could be patient with her then she could hit her stride! Slowly but surely she would adjust enough to at least begin working her throat over him. Who knew she had a practical reason to be thankful for the nature of Fred's cock.]

[ Oh, he could totally be patient! After all, he could now look down at her wit ha smile, gently stroking her, waiting to see what she would do with curiosity. He licks his lips and he holds back a moan as she pushes herself further down. His cock his throbbing and his scent pulses with it, wanting to pick up the pace... but he can hold it back, really! Even a teenager would be restrained when something as fascinating, vindicating as this was happening.

But it also let him ramble a bit. ]

Ahhh--m not sure what privileges a favorite should. Have. I mean. If it's a position, I mean... I guess I didn't confirm. That.

[.... Charlotte can't understand any of that, but thankfully this isn't a moment where their internal flow is critical to anything. Honestly she just feels kind of bad that it's so difficult for her when it's probably incredibly easy for Nariko, he ends up having to wait on her and it seems like the faster she tries to go the more Charlotte overdoes it.

But even so she really does kind of slowly, almost achingly make her way there, not just halfway or three fourths but down to the base with only the vague hint of gagging! She's very proud of herself for it!!

He's saying stuff and things, she's sure of it, but Charlotte's just so happy that she closes her eyes and there's a muffled sort of moan of accomplishment that is also simultaneously wet. That's her only reply.]

[ No, no it is not. But Yamato groans all the same, even as he slides down - by the time she reaches half way, the wet gagging sounds pick up and his monologue shifts a little, licking his lips with anticipation. He needed to distract himself, because aching really was a fair descriptor all things considered. So... ]

A---aaaah... I think the favorite would have some special-- rights. Not that I would limit- anything. I don't want to do that to anyone, I mean-- oh man. But some special - stuff. Requests, or gifts? But you're not bribed, s-so...

[ Apparently, he can't keep it cool, but he keeps that up as she gets to the base, and when she does, he moans outright, looking down at her to mutter out, ]

Oh, good, fuck that's good.

[It's almost pleasant timing because this way she can appreciate the shift in his voice, how he starts to stutter and shift around the edges of his own syllables. She'd smile if there was anything left of her own mouth to do that with! The compliment does her good, though, because she knows what to expect by working back and then forward. It's clunky once, twice, and then it clicks.

In a measured sort of way she begins to go faster, though it still makes for a sloppy job all around, but she doesn't think he'll blame her for drooling a little, for being more focused on swallowing him than anything else.]

I... I could make it- A contest? That might be. Good. Line everyone up to show their suck off skills...

[ He laughs though, a little guilty. That sounds amazing, but that's so indulgent, so demanding. Could he even bring himself to do that? It almost sounds unfair. But the mental picture he gets in his head - Charlotte, Tiffany, Junko, Robin, and others all lined up in a row, ready to service him...

He's still a teenage boy, it makes him shiver and his cock - which is he trying to keep steady for her - pulse a little with some excitement ]

[.... You know, she was somewhat forced to just let him ramble as he pleased but now she wouldn't plan on doing otherwise to begin with. What he comes up with is rather interesting, if nothing else and what's really worthy of note is the fact that her own mental image ends up being quite similar to his, though hers is filled with different people.

It's not a bad idea, and she'll have to remember to tell him that.

But she tries to capitalize on his excitement and move quicker, with a little more purpose, even if she does end up hitting the back of her throat in a manner that'll be painful for at least a full day.]

[ Well, as long as he's fantasizing... he might as well go the distance, right? He inhales, exhales, and... ]

C-charlotte... I want to see you in a suit. Like one of those tight- fetishy ones. You see in movies and stuff. If you're my favorite, you can me my secretary or something...

[ Apparently, his fantasies are weird ]

N-no that I have a business, haha...

man these notiff delays though

they're the worst

I think they're an hour out now give or take?

I think so. better than the four hours from a day ago so, silver lining?

Tru. It's only on email too, so the inboxes on-site work

Oh look they're back (as you already noticed)

Yeah I'm totally excited here hope it stays

hopefully yes, gmail needs to stop messing it up for everyone

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