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

[ Trust issues were easy to come by, sadly, in a young man whose self confidence had been shot to pieces by repeated rejections and who, he realized now, had lived in denial about the identity of his mate for years. Th end result was someone who didn't want to accept his own abilities and power, even as he now was at the cusp of developing them - he almost expected to fail were it not for those women who inflated his ego.

But right now, the look in her eyes and the sound of her voice, that little stumble that he catches her for. This was different. Perhaps, Charlotte couldn't be overwhelmed at once the way Junko and Nariko could. This was a somewhat different approach. He kept trying to consolidate it, using instincts and organs he barely understood in a more steady way, stroking her cheek gently as he does ]

I would. But I want to believe that you would be willing to accept it, Charlotte.

That's something you have to understand, though. [... She really just wants to kiss him again, but this is an important facet of the dynamic and it needs pointing out.] If it's something genuine then I can't not accept it. I think that's what loving someone is.

[And as far as Charlotte was concerned the relationship between an Alpha and any other pack mate was a form of love. Maybe no romantic, maybe not even sexual, but it was love. So if Yamato wanted her to be his manager, or to begin encouraging him in tennis even now? Then he just had to honestly want that. If he made it all about testing himself or about proving something or posturing (though that could be handled later on) then it would set her instincts off and she would go back to giving him shit, and become uncharacteristically difficult.

In the end, she's really just a sap.]

[ What loving someone is... That's... ]

Something genuine...

[ He inhales and he closes his eyes. Testing himself, pushing himself to the limit and seeing what he could have people do? It's something he wants - needs to do. But right there, sh's making him feel bad for wanting that, like he ought to be more careful, like he ought to make sure it was purely things she wanted... no, things he wanted ]

We're only in a courtship right now, Charlotte. I don't think you're completely mine yet. So... I'll only ask of you what I really want.

Then I'll obey.

[Ninety-eight percent of the time, at least. He's right that it's mostly a courtship, but that doesn't mean she'll be difficult all the time. It's really just that the idea of testing power for powers sake is a worrying trait, it's something that could easily turn a young man into an awful excuse of a being.]

I really do think you're capable of great things, Yamato.

[And he did deserve to know that.] Ah, I already messed up.

[It should have been:] I really do think you're capable of great things, Master.

[ Inhale, exhale. And he opens his eyes, center himself and giving his scent a brief pulse as she corrects herself. Hid arms around tighten, but more the point he pinches her in the side. He locks eyes with her directly. And even if this was a courtship, it was on his terms. He needed to be sure of that, because...

It felt wrong to him not to be.

And so he sounds perfectly reasonable as he says ]

W-well, there's the first thing. I probably should punish you if you mess up.

My recovery wasn't quick enough.

[Or something. She said it in a sort of 'it can't be helped' way, but only because she's ... Sort of losing her ability to think too coherently. Charlotte had sort of been an ass but when he found the right approach it was difficult to even think about resisting. Yamato had a weirdly endearing, almost safe quality to his scent that seemed to trap her.]

You probably should.

[It might seem as though she's acting reprimanded, expecting an extreme reprimand but, nope, she's being completely honest!]

No, the recovery was timely. It's just-- uh. Well, you know that if you aren't punished, then you'll just do it again. And then it wouldn't be fair to either of us.

[ He strokes her cheek now, and he smiles at her. They're both naked here outside of a cabin and it feels good. This all feels very good. But, again, to be fair here and to feel the safe quality that she feels now he tries to reinforce. ]

So what seems fair to you, Charlotte?

[ Ultimately, it's his choice, but he leaves that open for her ]

[Fair to her is ...]

I think it's only right that you cum in me as many times as you want, and I'm not allowed to do the same until you feel that I have learned my lesson.

[That was something of a good start, right? When she smiles it's almost unnaturally eager because, well. It wouldn't be so awful to earn a little bit of approval here. She was a pain before and maybe she'd tricked him just a little so ... She wanted to make it up to him. That was all!]

[ And here he was only going to spank her. That sot of punishment she came up with that makes his cheeks color, and he inhales slightly before he smiles. He nods, and then kisses her once more time, sensing that Charlotte likes kisses like this ]

Can you hold back that much, Charlotte? [ He hums, and ] B-but... it does seem fair, I agree. That'll be your punishment for forgetting who your Master is, to be temporarily treated more like a slave and less like a--- uh. [ Shit come on stick the landing ] woman I am courting.

[ That's something Fred would say, but it didn't feel wrong now ]

[It doesn't feel wrong at all, and in fact she's deeply pleased that he liked the idea enough to blush!]

I don't know if I can, but I'll just have to do my best and remember to be good.

[It's far too easy to let this kind of thing roll right off of her tongue, as if it was some part of herself that she'd just kept shied away unless Masaomi was around, or Nariko was in a particularly unforgiving mood.]

Until then, I'm not worthy of sympathy!

[... Maybe she was getting into it a little bit too much?]

[ Not worthy of sympathy. A slave, he'd said. He wonders, honestly, how does that differ from how Junko likes to be treated? But maybe that's the thing, that all women like to be treated differently and now he would have to micro-manage that while still being fair, not to mention how he would with guys. He smiles to her, and then-

Shoves her.

He intends to make her stumble to the ground, but given they are still around the cabin where there's a light grass covering that made it not unpleasant to walk on naked, he grunts and makes to try to get her on all fours, a little bit roughly. ]

Then I need to make sure you get your lesson, I'll use your cunt relentlessly.

[ There. ]

[She's not expecting it, and it's certainly not something that Fred would ever do but that's fine. Charlotte goes down rather ungracefully, and she looks as shocked as she feels and then ... She gets it, and it takes visible effort to keep from smiling with excitement. Different women want different things and need to be treated differently - he's got the right idea. Charlotte's okay with this sort of thing when it's got a reason of some kind, but unlike Junko she won't just go into some sort of an all out slutmode. That isn't built into her.

Which makes this instance of it all the better.]

Yes, Master.

[Maybe she's not supposed to be so excited for this lesson but the air immediately around her might as well be saturated with honey as she gets on her knees, and braces on her elbows underneath him.]

[ She was so excited.

Should he be verbally harsh on her too? It's not really something he's good at, but he knows Junko - and Nariko, in some moods - likes to be denigrated like that. He's pretty sure that Charlotte wouldn't, but at the same time, he's also not supposed to show her sympathy. It's something he'll consider and come to a consensus later, but right now, he's going to place his hands on either side of her ass, dig his nails in, and then bring his shaft to bear. He's got a strong heft to it as he spreads her ass cheeks and roughly shoves into her pussy without hesitation, as best he's able. ]

You'll have-- more duties, of course.

[It's important to follow ones instincts! Because his are spot on in that regard.

This level of roughness, the lack of underlying romance and care, was a good enough balance for her, it was the sort that seemed designed to make her that much more eager and ready to be fucked. Not that being ready helps with Yamato's enormously thick dick. There's a little bit of pain but on the whole she handles it much better this time around, and leans forward while curving her spine and backing up her ass.]

Of .. Course..

[He could tell her the sky was pink and it would be true.]

Nariko... she's uh- bound by some rules. I think you should be to, some- you know, something simple. Like once a day you need to send me a video message about-- something.

[ Okay that was poorly thought out and probably didn't fit in with this moment when he was roughly ramming his cock into her, moving quicker than he perhaps should with some reckless abandon. He braces her sides to try to make it easier for himself, but even if he's pretty sure he shouldn't insult her, he knows he shouldn't hesitate physically either. ]

Sexual?

[Or not? On the whole, it's a very genuine question.

It's going to be a lot harder for her to talk now, Charlotte's not used to nearly this much force so it certainly takes the breath out of her, but she's not complaining. There's a strong sort of quality to being held so cruelly, sort of like she's not meant to even think of running away or thinking twice about considering him as a possible alpha, and she likes it.]

[ Charlotte's doesn't need to be sexual, just a texted picture on the hour every hour they aren't together. She's not failed a single time in it (probably?) which he's sure annoyed Masaomi when they were on their trip. But it made him feel special, and in a way, this sort of spite at Fred as light as it will...

It makes him feel good. And so he nods, one hand sliding back to her ass to spank it ]

Yeah, I think that'd be good! One sexual message as day!

I can manage? That.

[Much later on Charlotte is going to have to sit down and really think about all of her choices, and about how they ended up where they were right now. It was no secret that she enjoyed sex - she'd let that one out of the bag quite a while ago - but she hadn't ever been particularly enamored with the idea of being fucked out in the woods in the middle of nowhere.

And yet here she is being spanked, dripping down her own thighs and it's the second most right thing in the world. So is that Yamato's influence or was it some part of herself she'd never bothered to examine? Maybe the fact that she can't tell and really doesn't care in the moment is proof to his overall effect.

It pays to be honest.]

I want a good gallery by this time - next year. A calendar of you asking for me... That sounds nice, doesn't it?

[ wow me that was Nariko as the first word of last tag not Charlotte.

Still.

He spanks her again, and he shifts his position a little, digging in all the more deeply into her, leaning over her so that he can still speak to her over whatever moans he would give or screams she might. It's a fun moment, this? Should he try to make it rougher? No, his personal enjoyment is great here, he can still talk, so far. Maybe he should, though.. ]

Y-Yes Master!

[It was a good goal, right? A nice one that was rather easy to endorse! But while Yamato frets about this or that, Charlotte just continues to enjoy herself, especially as he puts his weight over her body. She'd give a lot to see what image they make right then, probably something akin to rutting animals, lost in the moment. Charlotte doesn't need him to speak at all, she's quick to dissolve into a mess of whimpers and fledgling shouts that are half buried into her arms, as if she was worried about the forest complaining about her volume.]

Good! And if-- if you're going to be my manager. I have to make sure you know -- everything.

[ She was Fred's mom so there's no way she didn't at least know most if not all the rules of Tennis and generally how tournaments and the like worked, maybe even training regimes. But she didn't know his personals of all that, or at least she probably didn't. And didn't know the business side of everything.

The fact he continues to have these serious demands even as he fucks her somehow makes this feel hotter to him ]

Everything, ever.

[Yeah, she should really stop talking, as if it's really even possible to hear her excuse for words over the very terribly lewd sounds that come with how wet she is. She knows every rule about tennis, she knows Fred's routine and is quite familiar with Yamato's, in fact! It's the one thing her analytical nature seems to be good for. And business wasn't going to be too hard to tack down! Of course its easy to say that in the moment when everything is exciting and new, but it's been a while since she's had a real job. It'll be good to jump back into!]

I-- Expect! You to look good as my-- manager too! Perfectly eye catching to everyone.

[ And professional. He'd say suits before and he might hold her to that. He wasn't sure yet, but the image was a very handsome one indeed. He groaned as he pictured it, his nails digging into her sides as he picks up the pace a little more. The fact she wasn't allowed to cum here, this could be special ]

As if I would be anything short of perfect for you!

[Obviously that would include looking professional. Yamato's vision might be incomplete and that's why Charlotte's there to apparently complete it rather naturally. There's probably something to be said about that feeling, but in that moment, yes, it's definitely special. It's also agonizing because she's already rounding up to an orgasm, the shake in her body says as much but ... She's not supposed to cum, so she won't.]

[ Her naturally completing the vision was also special, it made him shiver as he pictured it, once more focusing on her with a pantsuit on, a little bit of a cleavage and looking like she was ready for anything the job demanded. Booking this and that- it's probably an almost childish vision, but it's also one he feels his cock throbbing now.

Damn.

His hands slide up her body now to dig into her shoulders and rake down her sides even as he keeps it up. He wants to hear her cry and the punishment needs her to suffer a little. ]

I'm expecting-- a lot of you. After all, you wanted to my favorit--e! [ He exhales ] I'll need your cunt pretty often then.

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Oh oops I nodded off