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

[ It'd be pointless to ruin this moment with talking. ]

You're so cute right now.

[ Other than to say that. Nariko probably doesn't get "cute" thrown her way near enough, and he should remedy that! In fact, he brushes his nose against her own before going back in to kiss her, the hand on her neck still resting there loosely, because he realized he could feel her pulse there if he pressed own his thumb a little and it's weird... but it's also nice.

Maybe he should go quicker here? Nah. His scent is already showing his interest ]

[It's so out of the way that she actually stops cold.]

You just fucked me up the ass multiple times, that might not exactly be cute.

[And yet it makes her happy that he's said it anyway when, come on, she's too old to be 'cute'. Nariko knows that even if everyone is too polite - and her mate too smart - to say it to her face. She smiles anyway, going back to kissing, one hand holding his cheek, but the other drifts downward. He's showing interest but that doesn't mean she can't help him out in that department, stroking him underwater.]

No, but this way you're sitting here with me, and the look in your eyes. It's like a schoolyard crush, I could be fifteen again.

[ It's not quite like that - or at least it wouldn't be to anyone except him. But he nuzzles the side of her face, breathlessly moaning her name as he brings to stroke him under the water. He leans against her, his hands roving her back, brushing up it and then going into her hair, patting the way that he pulled it up and then brushing her bangs just a little. They're both wet, so it's a useless endeavor but it still makes him smile ]

Jesus.

[If he keeps talking like that she might almost blush like a schoolgirl, too!] Don't be such a charmer, I might end liking you!

[That's certainly something her teenage self would have said and meant with every part of her, so it's fitting. The same could be said of his gestures and the languid pace that she works at, as if neither of them are turned on and ready for much more. There's something to be said for going back to your teenage roots, right? Especially since they didn't meet until they were in their twenties.]

I'm told that's one of my one hundred and eight talents!

[ Hehehe. Hehehe he's proud of that joke, even if it's not really that god of a joke, he just picked a number with some spiritual associations with it. There's no real... further point for it go.

But that's also just quintessentially him, isn't it? He brushes a finger under her chin and then glides down to trace along her collarbone, knowing a handful of more sensitive spots along that and onto hr back ]

[That is a bad joke but they're basically married and so she is spiritually contracted to be okay with it no matter what. Love is kind of funny that way.]

Who has been telling you anything? I haven't seen you in a month!

[And, really, why should any other woman be complimenting him so aggressively? It's basically her job. And it's a thought to latch onto while he tries to tease her, and she tries to pretend it isn't working.]

[ He giggles at that because he is totally teasing her. But that was a good response on her part, and it puts him in a position where it's charged and it makes for a bad response for him either way.

So...

Let's make a lame hail mary - if he says it with confidence, it'll be amusing ]

Well, Junko did come to visit me and got pretty excited...

[Her hand pauses, but her fingers shift just underneath the head of his, whether it's a good feeling or an odd, squirming one is beside the point.]

Really? I guess she is the one who threw herself at you, then? Totally not the other way around.

[Look, she's being playful above all else, knowing that Masaomi probably suffered quite a bit with someone as willing and excitable as Junko - which was exactly why Nariko had insisted Audrey keep him company. At least that girl had the mental fortitude to stop herself.]

[ Oh, he likes that feeling under his head, it makes him giggle and lean into her hand. His smile turns wide, and wider still as he nuzzles up to her in the water. His legs almost wrap around her, but he doesn't want to hit her ass. and it's neat that she's on her knees here there.

Man. ]

Totally, she was almost desperate then, I might've died!

[ Laughing ]

[She has to refrain from laughing herself because, honestly, he really should have had the self control to leave Junko alone, isolation or not. But, then, if he was able to pull off something like that then he might not be the man she was so violently attracted to. Can't have one without the other.

When she squeezes it's careful before ultimately returning to normal, evenly paced strokes.]

It's a good thing someone had the good sense to pull the two of you apart.

[... It's rare, but Junko can sometimes resemble Nariko so much in her actions that it's actually concerning.]

Mmm, mmm! In that respect, we owe a lot to both Audrey's body and your orders!

[ It's a sort of sly way of thanking her for all of her shadow support of him while he was out of commission. Still, he groans as he feels the cock getting harder under her pressure and he grins at feeling her pump him up just a little. A handie in a tub, that's... fun.

Junko could be a lot like her mother sometimes... or maybe like him. Maybe both. He had a feeling she was more like her father than her mother most of the time, but he could just be seeing what he wants to see. At the very least, he's sure she gets held up in her own head ]

It's not right to be thanked for doing something that's natural. I'm sure Audrey would love a date if you really want to thank her! I've already got my surprise planned for both of them, thank you very much.

[But she appreciates it all the same, to such an extent that there's another dumb smile on her face. It's probably not a feeling that men experience but it had been awful to have someone else take care of him, being unable to even share a bed with him.

Junko really is her father's daughter, though, she's much more like Masaomi. She's linear and intricate, possessing a form of balance that Nariko doesn't lack because of her past, but because it's just not in her personality. Similarly, it's Junko who easily falls into her place in the pack, and she'd have never turned him down even on a normal day. Nariko isn't quite that simple.

Case in point she stops touching him as if it had never begun.]

[ Wow, don't you start a handie just to stop it, that's rude. Weren't you just being affectionate in the first place?! Masaomi, because it is Nariko, actually whines out loud at her doing that, rolling his neck a bit before leaning in to kiss her on either side of her cheeks.

A date, huh... ]

I'm not sure if I can go on a date with Audrey. [ . . . No he should explain - ] I mean, not the same sort of date I could with you - well, obviously with you I love you so let's bench that - but even with Charlotte or [ he almost says "Ada," self-corrects himself to, ] Emily. With Audrey, isn't the whole thing dyed by her submission too much?

[ But then, on the other hand, she did resist better than Junko... Was he underestimating her or overthinking it? Hmmm. ]

[It's not her fault that Masaomi's a little cute when he suffers, nor that the first person who got his attention was Junko, not her! It's all that, and the simple fact that handjobs are nice but she'd prefer riding him, she's just taking her time with getting to it.

As he gets all that out (and she pretends to not know which name he almost said) she settles in his lap a bit more and then kisses him.]

I literally meant buying her lunch and fucking in the car, Masaomi.

[Verdict: Overthinking.]

[ She wasn't there, gosh.

That said, he grins a little bit wider and shakes his head. ]

Okay, you caught me. I'll offer, at least.

[ Because that probably was some supreme overthinking, but he actually liked setting up little elaborate dates if he could do it! Besides that though, he laughs and, ]

Oh, I could offer to walk her too, I haven't had much chance to use that leash.

[Hey, he's certainly welcome to think up something more involved, Audrey would likely appreciate that too, but of all the people in this house Audrey requires the least maintenance and Nariko demands the most. His overthinking can be forgiven as a result.]

She really does love that thing, I think she keeps it in her bag and it goes to school with her.

[And while they have this very engaging conversation she's just gonna go ahead and take her rightful place on his dick.]

The leash or the collar?

[ Because if it's the leash (too) then wow, get it gurl. That said, that place on his dick? that's pretty much what he's been waiting for and so as she slide downs his mouth opens wider and he gives a very, very pleased exhale. He grins at her, and he leans up to kiss around her jaw as they start to languid connection ]

The leash, she actually wears the collar every day.

[Which has some interesting implications since it means that she's rarely separated the two pieces of the gift but it's a very Audrey-like thing to do. And, ugh, that she has to work so hard to meaningfully tease this man just goes to show they've been together for an incredibly long time.]

This is nice, too. [It's an incredibly simple way to put it, but she's too happy to come up with a thorough explanation. She turns her head to kiss him properly, but it's as soft and easy as the rock of her hips. Unless he plans on taking the lead from her she'll enjoy this easy pace for five seconds.]

[ Too school? ... No, no, she must take it off in school, right? There's no way she would wear a collar that says beloved pet in school. Even he wouldn't expect that. But he'll have to ask Yamato later or something when they talk. Still, the thought of that makes him giggle, and then moan - but maybe that's Nariko's teasing, and he meets her kiss without much hurry, but wit no lack of passion.

No, she's got the lead here, at least for now ]

Real nice, actually.

[ Even though it's a relaxed, almost lazy pace. ]

So it's a fun fantasy, but I wonder if she's actually up to be walked around the neighborhood? [ A beat ] Or if she'd do it on all fours? [ Another beat ] Or naked?

[ And he grins as he bites Nariko's lip, releases it, and then nuzzles her face ]

I mean, you'd do those for me, but not everyone's as crazy as us.

[Mm, nope, Nariko's seen her leave the house with it on quite a few times on the rare occasions where Yamato couldn't drive everyone to where they needed to be! And Junko had mentioned it once or twice, too. The girl is nothing if not utterly proud, in her own way!]

I'm glad you know the true extent of my dedication. [Because she really would walk around on all fours, completely naked.]

I'm sure if you work her up to it, she'll be more than happy to obey.

[... Okay screw going slow, it's completely maddening.]

[ Aren't you the one who always wants to be slow and romantic Nariko, gosh? That said, he smiles a little wider as he picks up the pace, now going to put his hands on her breasts, squeezing them as they crest over the top edge of the water. He licks his lips, watching her go at it like that ]

I'm pretty sure I could convince you to let me eat part of you.

[ Not that he would. But he says it with an almost wry look. Was that just the worst joke ever? Who knows. ]

Mmmm, so you say I train her or rev her up?

[There's like an 8% chance that she wants romance but today isn't one of those days. Give it exactly thirty-six hours.]

You could, but please don't. We're not that sort of couple, yet.

[The weirdest part of that might be the 'yet' added in at the end.]

More like [If she grinds a little at the very last second it feels as if he's practically digging into her and that's worthy of a long moan.] gently work her up.

[ . . . Apparently ~~cannibalism~~ vore kink is a "yet" for them. That's mildly horrifying, deeply revolting, and oddly exciting all at once. Still, for now, he need to beat his hips against her and try to sync up their movements. that grind feels really good all things considered. He licks his lips and - ]

Can I even pull off gentle though?

[ He can, but still ]

[Maybe that's the way they'll just go out of the world, some final, depraved act of morbid love. ... Except no, because she likes to think he values her body a little more than that. Still:]

Of course you can. You were gentle with Junko!

[Well, comparatively speaking.] That, and you're a far more dedicated teacher than you're giving yourself credit for.

[As the one who stumbled along with him for so long, she's the best authority on some of his methods, thanks.]

You know the minute she got turned on, Junko still calls me "master," that was a surprise!

[ But still... gently, huh? He hums a little, and starts his own little hip wiggle as if to dig deeper into her, even if such a thing probably isn't possible. But still...

It's true, he could be gentle. And he wonders aloud, ] I wonder if I should invent some new title for her? Probably not...

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