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

[ What does she get? Come on, come on, he's not even implying anything here.

Despite the smirk.

But still, he follows her towards the counter and keeps one hand in his pocket, the other one loosely around her waist. He's more a passive observer here, and he's not sure if she's got all the bras she actually needs but ... good enough? Probably good enough, right. ]

[This asshole is always implying something, even when he actually isn't. His very existence implies things. It comes with being the youngest. Or something.

Junko's so wrapped up in paying that she doesn't catch herself leaning into Koji's hold. They probably look like a couple to the bored chick whose ringing her up, and who looks a bit irritated that Junko not only has coupons but also reward points on her mom's account that she double checks like a hawk. What was once a five hundred dollar purchase is wrangled down to a far more acceptable one eighty and some change.

She's nothing if not wily.

Which is why once they're completely done she points out some bit of racy lingerie.]

That seems like your kind of thing.

[So let's go look at it Koji, in this little corner of the store. Where there are fewer people!]

[ Man he's not near that frugal. Maybe he should be, he never got in the habit of it. But then, he's also not shopped for bras. The whole transaction (so wait, they're buying but remaining in the store?) is a blur t him in part because of that, but allows himself to be lead in the aftermath.

Huh, his kind of them. ]

Yeah, it does look like it.

[He really should be, but that's another talk and lecture for an entirely different day. Right now it's just enough to get to where she figures is safest.] Good, you can pretend to stare at it, then.

[Because Junko's getting on her knees and going for his pants.

She has to earn it, right?]

[ Oh... ]

Alright.

[ He should have seen this coming. He makes no real move to help or hinder her, just gets his hand on his hips as he looks up at said bra ]

[He really should have seen it coming. She'd actually been kidding about the whole 'stare at it' thing, she'd figured he might give her some terribly smart reply but, hey, if it's actually that satisfying Junko won't say anything.

Instead she gets his pants open without any preamble and drags her tongue along the head of his cock. She'd played it cool this whole time under the idea, the general hope that he'd at least try to start something! Now that he hasn't there's no sense in being embarrassed, might as well suck him off right in the middle of the store.

They'll probably be banned but it's worth it to take him down her throat in one solid go.]

[ At least in his own mind, Koji didn't think he had held back that much, that he wasn't being so difficult. But maybe he was overthinking things, just a little. After all, freed from his pants his cock was there and immediately rock hard. He was turned on, and he perhaps was overestimating his sister.

After all, she was really slutty.

He did empty himself in her last night - within whatever hesitation he had.

But right now, he just bites his lip so as to not make more of a scene, looking down a little to see her go at it. So eager, turned on, and Wanting. ]

[He was usually so much more forward, so determined to cause a fuss one way or another! It'd been a little interesting that he was being so nice and genuinely helpful for a while there! She appreciated it to one respect or another but it would have been perfectly fine if he just fucked her in the dressing room!

But this might lead to the same general end, so she could put her all into outright fucking her throat on him, going from an easy stop to the kind of vicious thrusts that were set to leave her throat sore and aching for days afterward.

So, yeah, wanting was a good description.]

[ Even he didn't really expect her to be that vicious? But then.. this was the woman who asked to be fucked in her sleep, and who was mated to some muscular mysterious buff guy almost twice her age. She probably liked to be beat up just a little, if how much she liked (?) being her dad's slave was any indication. And so Koji looks at her doing it in awe for a long moment, looking around as well to see if the sounds were going to draw anyone. But then he grunts, grins a little, and tugs her down hard by her hair, pulling her to be stuck on the base for a long moment before letting go and letting her get back to it.

He rocks his hips though]

[.... Rin was not mysterious. His job was! But the man himself wasn't - exactly. Okay, maybe a little bit. But the point remains, and Koji is right either way. She was quickly nearing the level of masochism that seemed to define their mother to an extent, so a little tossing around wasn't really a big deal. That didn't mean she was prepared for Koji to go and direct her and all that, but it did mean she had the good sense to relax until he gave her the reigns again.

See, Koji, that's the level of asshole you should get back to! Looks good on you.]

[ Koji, who is less familiar with the limits of his mother, actually can't help but think that Junko's masochism might actually be worse. If that's born from insight or ignorance, he's not sure, but he also knows that she was ... something, all things considered. And that was minor, he could do a lot better. He licks his lips, and looks around them. No one here...

She said she didn't want to be filmed, right?

He doesn't look at her, letting her continue as if he were distracted, thinking ]

[... Filming might be okay if he was never enough of a jerk to actually show it to anyone else! But it might take some work to build the right kind of trust, there. 'No' is a safe, but temporary answer, basically.

But he's given her a very good idea! Instead of just going about it the boring, normal way she can afford to pump less but say down longer, effectively sucking him at the base for whole handfuls of seconds. It's worth it for the loud, shameless slurping noise and the little mess it makes.

... Rin really is getting to her.]

[ Ahaaa.... ha. Koji holds back from moaning there, inhaling deep and biting his lip to try and restrain himself. It's hard, if he's honest. But at the same time, she's making more than a enough sound for the both of them, no need to really make more of a scene if she didn't want the attention from others, which she seemed inconsistent with.

So...

Let's talk ]

You sound so hungry for it.

[If there's one thing that's defined her life since November it's inconsistency, it's that all the rules seem to change depending on who she's with and what she's doing. Whenever she and Koji settle what they end up being to each other the rest will too, probably. It kind of did with Yamato.

But whether Koji aimed for it or not, he's going to get an actual response:]

I thought you were going to fuck me in the dressing room, of course I'm hungry.

[Starving, in fact.

But more importantly while there is a hint of genuine mournfulness in there she's mostly fucking around with him on purpose, testing the idea of having enough control in this to stop sucking his cock, even though to do so feels incredibly wrong.]

[ Ill-defined, inconsistent... Honestly, it's a pretty strange thing, where they are right now. He can't possibly know if she's clarified her relationship with Yamato or their father (or hell, their mother, Veronica, Audrey, or anyone else in the house-) but their own is pretty up in the air now, even if he's privy to a secret or three and a promise or two. The young man blinks at the response and the tone of it, before he looks around one more time, and nods. ]

You're right, I was being too nice.

[.... He's agreeing with her and that's just so weird. She'd like to point out that by saying he's being too nice he's also still being rather nice, but that'd feel weird.

And, also? She really does just want to suck him off, so it's what she's going to do, harder and louder now, to the point where there's a vaguely concerned store employee edging near them. Judging by the look she gives Koji - since Junko is relatively out of logical view - she probably thinks he's trying to steal something.]

[ Koji was not an Alpha - he didn't have the strange charm of his brother or the overwhelming charisma of his father or the overbearing smothering of his mother. He couldn't command people at a glance through some strange combination of pheromones and looks. He knew this. He was also only fifteen, and arguably looked younger. But if he could do anything, he could try to show attitude. and right now, with Junko's loud slurping and that woman's edging towards him...

An idea clicks in his head.

It's not a well formed idea, but he inhales, steels himself, and then speaks up to say - ]

Hey, come over here so you can compete with her.

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[The girl ends up being around their ages - but when Junko looks up it's not a girl she recognizes from her school and she's too old to go to Koji's. Which means she either goes to the other public school across town or the private one. And, no, there's no way Junko doesn't know just about everyone in her school, she's only been obsessed with keeping up with everything ever since she decided to try and be more impressive for and to Yamato.]

What?

[This girl, with hair cut so short that it almost makes her look boyish, actually comes right over as if Koji had asked for help with an item so she's understandably shocked at the sight that meets her. At the fact that Junko hasn't stopped once, and the dual fact that the immediate around her smells like cocaine laced coffee beans - the idea of competition apparently works to some positive angle in this situation.]

Uh ... [Koji isn't any of those things, but he's got an opening to figure out what quality is his, so it'll all work out, right?]

[ . . . Okay, let's do this. The young man is almost disappointed it wasn't that big-titted woman from before, just to see if he could pull that off. Still, he knows he couldn't (or at least, a part of him is aware it would be harder) so he should be thankful for this. Junko sure hasn't stopped. So...

Let's do this. ]

Did you hear me, bitch? Come on, on your knees.

[ And he reaches over to forcefully take a small handful of the girl's hair and yank her down to get next to Junko. He huffs a little, putting on his best asshole impression. He's not his father, but if he can project how he feels during a soccer gam or a battlefield session, he's pretty sure it's in the bag ]

She's making a mess of your store, right? If you get me off better than her, we won't fuck in here. If she does better, you'll have to clean up a shit ton of her spunk.

[Uh. Even Junko feels incredibly tempted to pause at that because Koji's certainly been A Little Shit but that was - pretty fucking intense, even for him. But the thing is? It works to his advantage somehow, in such a way where the only manner in which a sane woman could feel okay with the behavior is to justify, or pretend he has to be kidding. And then it's okay to go along with, because it's only a little game.

Junko knows it isn't, it's her brother trying to be stronger than he feels like he is, and she's mostly just surprised at how well it fits him, how sudden it was. There's a surprised little cry and a spark of indignation that doesn't survive up against Junko's scent and the look in Koji's eyes. The girl still looks about as doubtful even as Junko goes on but she ... She tries to push Junko out of the way to suck his dick, too.

For the moment she gets away with it because Junko clearly lets her, she's far more shy and a little slower, but experienced nonetheless. In that moment it feels better to look up at her brother and take in whatever this is because it really does suit him. Or if nothing else it's keeping her horny!]

[ Perhaps that was a little too demanding, too forceful, arguably even moving towards demeaning or rape-y. But Junko had said he needed to embrace his inner asshole, and he decided to take the advice, trying to seem tougher than he was, and giving a hard glint to his eyes. But that same act does also rapidly mutate into something more as the short haired girl actually goes for it, as both young woman have their lips on his cock (which, unfortunately, doesn't have that much space for them to share) and he knows...

Damn, that worked.

Okay, let's- make. This clear, keep going ]

So if you win, I'll take my slut here and she won't get the dick she wants. Or, if you want, I'll fuck you instead. I mean, I get off either way.

[He really does sound like such an ass but Junko's just the awful type - or made awful by being around him, who could say - who loves it. When he mentions possibly fucking her she actually moans, and the other, still unfortunately nameless girl, is kind of surprised by the both of them. They're a really fucking weird couple but she's also the really weird one whose gotten on her knees to join them.

There's no verbal answer that could work so what follows is ultimately a fight over Koji's dick.

And at first Junko is really winning it, mostly because she's far too competitive and because she does want to be fucked in the store - it'd be a shame to leave and not do it! She edges out their third party quite blatantly, shoving at her and working so quickly along Koji's length that there wasn't a lot of room left for the other girl.

But whether she was just competitive too or annoyed Junko was quickly, bodily pushed at, so hard that she almost skidded against the floor. It was enough of an opening that she took Junko's place entirely and began to forcefully suck his cock all on her own.]

[ What had he created?

He loves it. This is something new, different. It's true that he had been incredibly forceful with women before, arguably far too much as with Lilly in his class. It was also true that he had fucked effective strangers at least once before, as he had managed to seduce someone even as far back as Halloween. But there was something different, here, some tyranical sense of glee he took in because of this nameless young woman going down on him, competing with him. He moans openly as he begins to suck in earnest, mostly to annoy Junko, and smirking as he adds ]

I think she's trying to cuck you, Junko.

[ As in cuckold. ... He spends way too much time online ]

[She knows what it means just fine - and so does their other party, who apparently had enough sense to open her eyes and look at Junko. It was impossible for her to smile, of course, but that didn't demean the self-satisfied edge to her expression. The chick was proud and seemed to have no qualms about touting her supposed victory.]

Oh, fuck you.

[Junko was never one for violence, not because it was unwarranted but because it was complicated, difficult, and always got out of hand. But in that moment she's livid and wears her anger on her shoulders, it's in her voice and the sudden tension in her form. When she darts forward again it's to wrap her fingers in the short strands and yank so hard that her head jerks back as she's drawing upward.

Junko may have skidded, but this bitch smacked into the floor.]

She didn't get away with it.

[And that's all that counted - but that she immediately sucked to the base of Koji's dick was somewhat noteworthy, too.]

[ Holy shit. That was some serious violence there, enough that Junko and himself could probably be sued for assault. Koji though... well, his brother (for sure) and probably even his father would be appalled at what he created. But in this moment he actually feels... good. He feels powerful, and he knows that he's pulled the strings of both women here, making them fight and making them desperate. Was his healthy for anyone involved? Fuck if he knew, all he knew is that he moaned openly as Junko got to the base, somehow feeling like his dick might have grown that much bigger beyond the limits of his biology, even if that was probably impossible.

Did Junko knock that other bitch out? Or was she going to get back in it? Was she going to back off?

He was practically salivating to see if this was over and trying to hold back from cumming because of it. ]

Fuck, Junko.

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Man these notiffs man

I think they're fixed tbh but at this point I have such fucking trust issues with gmail

Haha same tbh. It's been sort of flipping and out of being timely

prayer circle for the return of its sanity

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I think I kind of love Koji being the awful one shit

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