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

I want a raspberry or pomegranate one myself.

[ That said, he grins and brushes his hands over her wetness down there, smearing it on his fingers before brushing it up over her back and squeezing on her shoulder blades. It's all very sensual for a long moment up until he squeezes a bit hard, cocks his hand back, and smacks her ass again ]

What does that say about the kids, I wonder!

[ Did the foods for the three so far say anything? Who knows ]

[Even the faintest touch draws a whimper out of her and she squirms, rather uselessly spreads her legs as if that might tempt him to at least properly finger her. It doesn't, of course, because that would be too easy and he's not quite done yet, right? When he spanks her again she practically sobs with pleasure.

This is getting a little more difficult to handle.]

That they're all complicated.

[That's a half-assed answer because said ass is starting to throb and even that much only helps further her arousal, because it's more pain right now.]

Fair enough.

[ And Yamato's kid will be too, no doubt. All of the humans have their own little complications... Oh well, he squeezes her ass cheeks one more time, and finally gets back to work, going to put his tongue on the tat at the edge of her hips and around to the other side- so she needs to go back t her back so he can complete the circle. Where to next? the rings around her vulva or the one on her arm? Probably the arm, right? Save the almost eating out for last ]

[There might be some deeper examination that could and should occur, but unfortunately she doesn't have the mind for it. And, in truth, she wonders if this next kid will come out smart and refined, sort of like Junko, who enjoyed modernism but certainly had a taste for vintage clothing and almost mafia-like, structure based attitudes.

Regretful as it makes her she does roll back over though, wincing just a little at the contrast of their high quality sheets on her stinging rear.]

Yours, though ... Is probably going to be even more difficult than Koji. Don't blame me when I can't even let you go to work.

[You wanna talk about children exerting their natures? Not only had Koji taken his sweet fucking time coming into the world but she'd been so unbearably horny that it was outright torture, and she'd hated letting Masaomi leave her, but at the time she obviously wouldn't have slept with anyone else.]

What, are you saying it's a quirk of my zygotes that you happen to get that much more randy?

[ Who the fuck even says "randy" these days? Apparently he does. Still, he laughs a little, and brings his tongue back down to complete the circuit and get around her hips to -- where he started! And with that done, he leans up and around up towards her arm, so he can trace his tongue on his own name, spelling it with surprising tongue dexterity

It would be a fun experiment if she was.

Still, he wonders what a Yamato-Nariko kid even looks like, if she's got a mental image. ]

Yes, actually!

[Masaomi says all sorts of weird shit, that isn't anymore out of his usual way. But she's expecting him to go downward and when he goes to her arm instead she huffs like a little brat, but is otherwise patient. That he is so talented with those characters increases the internal huffiness as well as the anticipation.]

And knowing our luck it probably becomes more intense with age anyway.

[She does have images, though, of what this next one might be like. It'd be incredibly surprising if this kid came out super aggressive and demanding, they'd probably be a little gentle and uncertain - more like Yamato, until they grew into their own.]

[ ~~little do they know it's twins~~ But he hums a little as he considers a number of things, ranging from just what Yamato's kid will be like to what he would like his next generation to be like... and he finally closes his eyes, exhales a little, and continues with the trace on his arm. As he finishes his family name, Kida, he pauses to ask her: ]

What do you hope for out of the next generation?

[ Does he just mean her kid, or any kids he might have with other people? Both? Even he's not sure. Maybe he's trying to change the topic (smirking a little with laughter) from the topic of his horny-making zygotes. Because there's no need to accuse him of slander like that, right? ]

[What an incredibly deep question for this moment. Considering that she's only just recently become open to having children again, and then also found out she was already knocked up. Nariko can't bring herself to admit it but there's a tiny part of her that keeps wanting to freak out about a lot of this.]

I want them to be happy.

[Which sounds legit awful, but:] And it's not that I don't want our kids or Veronica and Audrey to not be happy it's just ... These new ones should have a new slate. We know what to do this time, Masaomi.

[They were both such idiots, leaving her father's legacy and striking out on their own. It was scary, intimidating, at times it was difficult, and other times it was the most beautiful thing in the world. But there's wreckage in it, almost, in Junko's attitude, in how she babied Koji, because she and Masaomi were just too young. It wasn't anyone's fault - it wasn't their fault for mating and falling so hard, and having Yamato. It just was.

But now it can be better for their new wave. They can be strong and present and instill everything in them the right way, without as many hiccups.]

Ah. [ It's a deep question he asked, and it deserved a sincere answer. And it's one he was at once feeling himself, expected her to answer with some form of... but at the same time, he almost didn't want her to say that, to agree with the idea that they had sort of messed up with the three they had. That Ada had with Veronica (even if she couldn't help it) and Audrey of course had because of her parents. It's awful, really, and they were so young, so unprepared.

It was nothing short of a miracle they made it here to where they are today. With this house, this pack, this security.

And he swallows, nodding solemnly before coming out with, ]

I agree. I won't deny I've got a dozen more shallow hopes here and there, little wishes and projections and proud thoughts as an Alpha or a Father, but that's the core of it, really. That we can all be much better about it this time, and handle it with less baggage, like a true pack. A true family.

[That has to be a Kida gene, this whole idea of putting hopes and dreams on a tiny bundle of cells that has yet to finish developing into a real human being, this small human which will have its own feelings and opinions. But, then, Nariko had to exist under the weight of her mother's expectations, and the constant knowledge that she always failed - so maybe that's why it'll always leave an unsettling taste in her mouth.

No matter what they're planning on doing, this is a moment that's worth pulling him up for a kiss.]

That's the keyword, 'better'. [It's moments like these that make her feel unrelentingly protective, and right now it's not something she even thinks to hide.]

You are a good father, Masaomi, and we are always a family. There hasn't been a single day that we haven't loved them and cared for them. You know that it could have been so much worse.

[Maybe it deserves to be classified as 'messing up', but it's resulted in rough edges that they can guide their children into smoothing out. They will still be successful, happy adults despite what their parents have caused in them, and she really just wants him to begin to absorb that.]

You have to believe me, because I'd tell you if you were awful.

[That's an awful joke said with a thick, emotional tone of hers.]

[ It's hard to accept that when his failings had cursed Junko, caused Ada to make him question things (and she was right to no small extent) and made him blind to so many other things. Even now, he knows that the web of relationships they created have made a mess of everything.

Particularly when, as Junko so angrily pointed out and assumed he misses, he was the only parent Yamato had. One of the last bits of genuine family.

But even so, he's really pathetic if she's the one who noticed that and knew to comfort him immediately. And he closes his eyes, allowing the kiss, kissing her back a little, and brushing his face against his own ]

You probably would, it's true.

[ Even if he doesn't have total faith in that. ] Still, like you said, new hopes.

[While even Nariko would admit that Ada is her own bundle of issues (which she doesn't want to deal with until they've at least gone a few rounds, thank you), to say that Junko is cursed or that Yamato doesn't have genuine family is bullshit. He still has a father, a brother, and a sister. And though it's in a very different way now, he's still got Nariko, too. She hasn't stopped looking out for him just because she's not, in the strictest terms, his mother.

But then Junko and Masaomi both have a habit of being awfully fatalistic about stuff, like father, like daughter and all that.]

Exactly.

[And then she smirks.] I'm sure you'll have just as much fun putting 'new hope' in me as you did the first, second, and third times.

[ The change of topic is probably good all things considered. But his cheeks actually color at that and more tellingly, so do his ears, showing just how embarrassed that actually made him despite everything. That was a good one, that was a good joke, wasn't it? He grins, and he goes back to poking his tongue out to trace the "Masaomi" characters ]

Oh, I'm going to love it. People will need to restrain me from fucking you in the hospital.

[ Even if that's not sanitary. Or smart. Or account for he necessary recovery period ]

[Every once in a while she has a good one! But of course he meets her joke with something like that, and she's on the lower ground just like that! It'd be annoying if she weren't so accustomed to it.]

Oh, you'd really be that eager to breed me all over again?

[That she can say it so calmly is the result of experience. In truth there's something dually awful and completely hot about that thought, that he really doesn't want to have to wait that long at all, even though he has an entire house of women who are just as viable.

It's a demented way to feel special but it works.] Tom might be able to keep you away for at least a few days after.

Yeah, he's probably the strongest. Him and Sully, Sully would be quicker to react.

[ He's making this seem like way to serious of a proposition and the fact of the matter is he's not even sure himself how serious this was and how much this was a joke. Still, the Alpha's scent pulses, and he goes quiet long enough to expertly and quickly finish off his own name, sliding down her body now so that he can make his way down to the last five piercings down there at her vulva.

But he... ]

But I'm more than eager. Positively frustrated that I can't now.

[It's a game, she's not taking it as a reality until it becomes one, but for right now it's an incredibly hot, awful series of thoughts, a thread to work on, and it fits with his decision to move on from the final tattoo to the final piercings. Is it really any surprise that she's a little enamored with such obvious territorial antics?]

Yeah, well, [There's a short laugh here.] so am I. I shouldn't have doubted myself so much.

[They could have gotten started a lot earlier!] I'll have to make it up to you.

It was probably meant to be... But hey, I need to make sure I show any upstarts what for!

[ A beat- ] In fact, I'll probably impregnate you with twins!

[ There, that's a good response, even if it's a little petulant in the midst of their game. Still, now he begins to suck on each of the outer rings in turn, building up to the one over her clit. ]

Honestly ...

[She doesn't even try to say anything else for a good moment because his tongue is far, far too close to incredibly sensitive parts and she's trying to keep still and not, y'know, buck her pussy right into his face. That might not go over too well.]

How would you even pull that off.

[He can't control Biology!]

[ Hey, he wouldn't stop her from do it. Because he's pretty much right there. He's getting wet just being down here anyway. He even licks between each one of them, and chuckles at her, ]

Shoot enough in you that I fertilize two eyes. OR shoot super sperm that splits the egg.

Oh my god.

[He's throwing out all science and logic to the whole thing, isn't he? It's - she hates to admit this but it's as funny as it is vaguely hot.]

Well, you did get me on the very first go around, and then also every time we didn't mean to do it again, so it's possible.

[Right about now she'd tell him he could be president so long as he keeps his tongue right where it belongs, though.]

[ And then, finally, he's at the last one on her clit hood. He considers just going for it, but decides to linger just a bit, continuing their unscientific conversation with a bit of a smirk as he looks up at her. He knows he's being dumb, but he also knows she can't help but find it hot ]

Right, see? Sorry to say it, but you're going to have kids only nine months apart.

I hope you didn't think I had much of a problem with that.

[Well, she would have a while ago, actually, but now? Now it's a different, and far better ballgame.] Basically going to spend the next year of my life completely knocked up.

[Oh, that only intensifies her scent in a strangely need way.]

That sounds like my dream come true, especially when it'll be yours.

Maybe even past that too! We'll see how generous I happen to feel when that's all over! [ He hums, and he sticks his tongue out, dangling it closer but not actually making contact just yet. He can smell her need, her desire... he loves it. and he loves her. And he should finis his ritual, but-

No, another quip, ]

I'm looking forward to it too.

[He's basically testing her patience and the only thing that keeps her from being a complete jerk here is her own pride. She doesn't want to crack first here, especially when it feels like they're so, so close and she can hold out just a little bit longer ...]

Then we should get to practicing.

[A quip answering a quip is not a failure on her part.]

You're out of practice?

[ Quipception.

But oh well, he smirks now for one last time and leans in a little so that he can cup his mouth around that final piercing at the crown of her vagina and sucking on her clip there by extension. Still, he suckles there, groaning some. Suck, suck, suck - man he's getting greedy now, he wants... ]

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