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

Oh, there goes the idea of back of the hand!

[ It's said with some humor, and he grins to show he was (mostly) joking. But then, looking back over her body... Masaomi reaches over, brushes around her neck and shoulders, humming a little. And... What's a good one? Ankles's visible, but they would never really look at it. He hums and ]

We've already got the marching arms ones.

True.

[She takes his hand, guides it to her upper collarbone,] Here might work? [It'd be almost always covered for him, though, and semi-frequently for her.] Or here?

[The inside of his wrist gets a kiss - she could cover one easily with bracelets, and he could do the same with a watch. But this does also fall into the category of 'arm', right? Which is why she sort of doubts it a bit.]

[ Yeah, but her "arm" one is on the forearm going down the whole thing and his is on the upper shoulder. He looks down at where sh's directing on the wrist and... that one might be painful, but it would also be a great spot. And so finally he nods, and he looks up to ask - ]

Do we get ours or do we get the opposite one?

Opposite, I think.

[That way when they end up looking at them at any given point the first thought would be the other person, right? At least, that's how she's thinking of it. And the fact that she picked an area which might be kind of painful isn't a coincidence - this time she's going to challenge herself to not punch the tattoo artist!]

So a moon for you, and a sun for me.

[ He brushes his fingers along that spot again, though he does look at the tattoo of his name's characters on her forearm, by far the most garish of her various tattoos. He wonders if he regrets that one ever. But still, this one... sounds sweet. ]

Sounds good, this spot and those ones.

[Incredibly sweet.]

I love you.

[Also don't trash her forearm tattoo man, it is the most difficult to keep covered and it's the one which clashes violently with her overall image, but she's learned to own up to it with time, man. It's almost as if it became cool for her because it is that garish to other people.]

I love you. [ He inhales deep, both of her scent, and the smell of their room they've lived in for years. And he adds on, sincerely, ] I fall in love with you all over again every time I look in your eyes, and every time I'm not I feel that warm feeling I've known for decades.

[ There, he can be poetic. ]

[Of course he can! Dude wrote a whole fucking book. His talent with words and the natural charm is just ... Nariko can pretty much wrap men around her fingers like it's nothing, but nearly a full twenty years later Masaomi's the one that makes her heart flutter.]

H-Honestly! I was already going to sleep with you!

[They're both almost forty is it even legal to still be this sappy?!

But it makes her so unbelievably happy, to the extent that she apparently doesn't want to give him too much room to answer, and she just goes right to kissing him.]

[ If he wasn't kissed then, he might've morphed it into a strange joke about how he needed to be that cool if he was going to get her to do butt stuff, recalling how she thought it was so dirty back when they first met. It seems almost comical now. Still, Masaomi embraces the kiss, and while he still intends to lick the rest of her tattoos and suck the rest of her piercings, his hands slide out from her ass to wrap behind her head and around her neck.

And he kisses her back, lingering there and laughing a little ]

[It's probably a good thing that they're kissing, then! Especially since he doesn't even have to ask her to do butt stuff anymore, hell, now it's enjoyed guilt free! It is incredibly hilarious to think she'd been so worried it might somehow impact how Masaomi viewed her as a person ... Especially when she considers everything they've done since then.

But right now she isn't going to argue the pause. One thing that hasn't changed in all their years is that she can still fall in love with an incredible, passionate kiss.]

Can we fuck now?

[She can also whine, though whether they ultimately go right for the goal or he chooses to go back to the rest of her enhancements is up to him. In truth the more reasonable part of her would want the latter option anyway.]

[ Can we fuck now? ... Man, he wants to fuck her, of course he does. (and he knows that would be some comedy!) but...

Well. ]

I didn't really finish what I set out for.

[ He says with an impish smile for her. The smile is there to encourage her to whine more if she wants ]

[When she rolls her eyes it's very clearly for effect, and not at all serious.]

Always the responsible one, I see.

[She actually pokes her tongue out at him just a bit.] If you must then I'll be patient!

Oh, I know you will! After all, you don't get to cum for three times.

[ He grins a little wider before running his mouth and upper body down her skin. He kisses her several more times until he comes up to her naval piercing, wrapping his mouth and tongue around the candy, sucking on it and swirling around, his hands going back to her ass, squeezing both cheeks ]

Don't remind me of torturous things!

[Of course she's just play-whining again, tapering off into a delighted sigh as he makes another path. This is pretty much part two of the ~exploration! When he gropes her ass again, she laughs gently.]

You're really enjoying the back today, huh?

[She's not complaining in the least, just to be clear.]

[ Sucking and perhaps even tugging a little on the piercing, he doesn't answer immediately, just now makes to pull her cheeks apart, trying to see how far he can do it while she's on her back like this. But once he's had his fill of the naval piercing he lets go for it, but has his tongue worm into her belly button a bit before coming back out and licking his lips to wink at her and- ]

I've been feeling like your tits distract from what's back there somtimes.

Well they always say to put your best stuff forward, right? Or maybe it's classy in the front and party in the back ...

[She's getting her sayings all sorts of mixed up, due in no small part to his general charm, which she has to pretend to roll her eyes at again. ... The truth is far more obvious, as her scent is driving upward pretty steadily.]

Oh, I think I've heard both of those!

[ A sage nod ]

But yeah, I think I should play around with it some more.

[ And he slips his tongue out again to slide down to - start tracing the elaborate little ring of thorns that goes all around her hips. He doesn't bother with every prick or "needle" of it, but he does go around there, and knows he might need to turn her over ]

Well, it is yours, after all.

[The implication being that he only needs to take the time! She's basically never turned him down for anything, unless that was what they were 'playing' at, and all. But when he gets to one side where it only makes sense for her to shift, Nariko does just that, happily settling on her front. .... Partly because she's inhaling his scent on the bed.]

[ A light shiver goes through his body when she says that, even if it's just true, just obvious. Maybe it's just that it's been a solid month since he's been here, been with her here (because he was here himself, of course, and he feels a little bad for that) but he suspects a large part of it is just that he's getting back into their pace. It makes him feel good. He licks his lips here, bracing himself and shakes his head, sliding down around her ass cheeks as his hands slide down her thigh.

And he digs his nails in.

But he goes around her crack and then up around the other way, but he tries to go slowly with it... ]

It and every other part of his body. [ He hums ] But do you feel it's neglected?

[Of course it's obvious, and of course it's just a simple, enduring truth! When he really grips her she startles just a bit, and has to force herself to keep from jumping too much - accidentally smacking your mate in the face with a body part is not sexy. ... It would definitely be hilarious, though.]

To be fair, I think everything has been neglected during this last month.

[She knows that isn't what he really means, though.]

On an overall scale - maybe, but it's not as if it's even a problem.

[It's the sort of thing where she wouldn't mind the added attention but it's not a big deal that he might have other favorite parts, too. They love all of each other, after all.]

Maaah, well, well, I apologize that those who have tended to his body aren't quite as skilled.

[ That was perhaps an overly rude shot from the hip and he knows it, but he laughs all the same, feeling vindicated for making it by the fact that Yamato was a threat to him now, at least until he talked to the boy as both his father and as his Alpha. After all, he was the only parent that Yamato had left... for better or for worse.

But this was about them, about him and Nariko, and he languishes his tongue along the upper edge of the ass, going back around towards the other side. She's going to need to spin again, of course.

Hmm.

He leans back at the last moment, winds back his hand - and gives her a spank so he can watch the ripple in her flesh ]

[Was that a verbal trap she just fell into?

Eh, well, it's not that awful of an insult and she'll just allow Yamato one on his end to make up for it. That's easier than getting up in a tizzy about it now, and far less complicated than pointing out that Yamato was actually quite skilled for where he was and how picky Nariko herself could be.

The spin comes with a mild huff of resignation though, because she'd been comfy like that! But before she pulls it off there's that smack and the resulting surprised-happy yelp, and then a winded sort of laugh.]

I didn't even do anything bad!

[But then spanking aren't exactly a strict punishment for her, either.]

[ Oh he knows... well, he knows at least half of that. She is pretty selective. But for his part, ]

Oh, true! [ A beat ] This can be a confessional then, if you have any bad things you want to get out!

[ Because he just wants to see her ass shake and the welt to grow, so he winds back for another spank, and cracks his own down again. He's laughing as he does so, licking his lips and nodding to himself ]

I think the wo-rst, thing?

[The word is greatly twisted around because it arrives at the same moment as the second smack, and she shivers, moans into the sheets before her body seems to shudder. There's something to be said for the fact that Masaomi isn't worried about hurting her.]

I ate way too much chocolate this week.

[That's it, man.]

[ That's...

That's almost expected, but it's so expected it just makes him burst out laughing before he brings the hand down for yet another smack. But there's something else there (no, he is not worried about hurting her. At all. She can take it.) Still that's- ]

It's not even your heat cycle!

[ She always has more around then - but he can smell it on her. She might be going nuts right now with her scent, but it doesn't have the same tinge to it. She probably went into it... last week? Maybe next week, she's always been irregular with it since she used the pills to cancel it ]

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