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

[ A part of him wonders if he should have tried to get more of their clothes off, given they or both more or less fully clothed. Or if he should play with her tits more - but this position of his hands on her back, pushing her into the counter is actually pretty nice too. So he dismisses that other part of himself as stupid and gives her a particularly hard thrust, such as to make the little necklace she has on jangle. He licks his lips.

Thai food. Sex. Maybe they could watch a movie or something? But really, this whole not having to share her thing is pretty awesome ]

Ungh - it feels good!

[ So artful. ]

[It's best to be honest with yourself and, frankly, there's no way Sullivan could convince her that this wasn't sort of his thing - this rough taking, the underlying objectification and being able to use her? That really seems to be his thing and Audrey's good at providing it because unlike Junko, way back in the beginning, Audrey loves it.

There's something to be said for being outside of yourself for a little while.]

Yeah - !

[Her thighs inevitably bang into side of the counter but it doesn't really matter, the pain is outside of her understanding and she just moans louder, clawing at the countertop uselessly. It's not even going to take that long.]

[ Oh please, like he was even known for great stamina. That said, Sullivan grunts as a response to her. He wishes that he could be more eloquent the way that he knows Masaomi can be. But that's a vain wish if there ever was one, way outside of the moment, and way easy to dismiss as he keeps himself hard against and into her body.

No, right now, this was him and Audrey.

... Audrey ...

He groans as he gives a particularly arching thrust up against the counter, intending to make her have to lift herself a little in the midst of their connection ]

[Hey, no one said a word about stamina, she's only dealing in the matter of concepts. In truth, that's actually the best way to handle someone like Sullivan in the first place. It was her own fault for forgetting that, and Audrey knew it, she'd just never say as much.]

Uh-Ahh?

[It's a weird mix between confusion and surprise, she almost gets an actual word out, but that's less of a priority when there is a little bit of lift and it creates an intense, weird, and possibly insane angle to fuck her at. Not that it stops her from cursing with strained pleasure. She doesn't know what to do with her knees or arms for a brief moment, and it's disorienting as fuck all.]

H-Hey! [She can barely focus on the material of the counter, fuck.] T-Tell me -- That I can - [Cum. She is, after all, the house pet, but there's nothing wrong with feeding into this whole 'we're alone' ideal, right? Probably.]

[ He's very prone to getting mired in the specifics, it's true. He's not exactly prone to overthinking in the same way that say, Yamato is. He doesn't get caught up in philosophy in the same way that Masaomi does. He doesn't dwell too hard on the past the way Joshua or especially Nathan does. But Sullivan is definitely something who is in many ways the captive of his own mind, absorbed by his various complexes colored by his experiences and opinions of others.

...

Was this play new? Either way, the older man grins a bit to himself and tries and fails to whisper, instead more or less half-shouting back at her, ]

S-sure! [ . . . No, no, ] You can cum--! F-fuck yeah you--

[ Can? Good enough, he groans because this insane position is putting way too much of her weight on his hips, and between that, the feel of rubbing his knees on the space below the counter as the position shifts, the feel of her body, the jingle of her collar - the whole thing just completes it and he knows he won't last ]

[Good enough.

She accepts it with a grin, running her teeth over her lip as she groans and it's a miracle her arms don't give out and send her smacking back into the counter in a way that would probably be grossly painful. She's more than happy to let herself go, though the fact that she works backward, bucking like an uncontrolled animal, might not help his balancing act much. Lucky Sullivan, it doesn't last too long while she cums, whimpering Sully along the way.

Seriously, just leave her in this feeling. It's so much better than thinking about soulmates or what's up with half of her personal relationships that manage to not involve sex 24/7. This is much safer, much easier, and ultimately better for them both.

So there's no need for specifics.]

[ If nothing else, it's much easier, and he seconds that sentiment as his eyes seem to tear up or his vision blur a bit when he cums inside of her, shooting a strong load of seed into her body, and feeling her body respond in turn. The bucking did not help his balance though, making his slip just a little, though he does catch them before they fall! And more to the point-

Well, as they fall back a little, he plants himself, but his knees are giving way from the odd angle. It's possible that he'll full and thus pull her off the counter in the process if he tries to keep this up or gives up his strength entirely. which is tempting!

Still...

He laughs a little, feeling better himself, murmuring out her name as he tries to pet what he can reach ]

[Uhhh, falling back right after sex is a little concerning and so it's something of a miracle that Audrey doesn't immediately begin to scramble for stability. She does squeak before the sound of his laugh gets to her.]

Come on, don't laugh at a girl, that's mean.

[But her tone implies that she really doesn't think it's directed at her in the first place. It's just a good opening line.]

[ She's heavy, okay, he caught himself!

Mostly.

But he grips the counter to right himself, grinning all the while as he does, a dazed and happy look on his face. Once he's sure he's got his footing right, he reaches one hand out to go around to brush his fingers on her lips and then down to her collar, flicking the tag on it a little ]

Uh-- sorry, my bad. [ But at the same time, he isn't really stopping, so he knows it's in good humor ]

You should really know better.

[All in good fun, yes, because it makes her happy in a simple way to feel the tag bouncing along the edge of her skin. She leans forward enough to brace on the counter again, shoving her hair to one side.]

But it's fine, I think I can forgive you.

[As if she was even mad in the first place. Tired and lulling slightly, maybe, but not mad.]

You'd uh --- you'd think. [ Such eloquent, much wow. Still, he grins, and then leans his head in to kiss at the nape of her neck, now exposed by the movement of her hair. He lingers there only a moment, and brushes his thumb around the other side as he does. He thinks about how that tag says Beloved Toy on it, but at the same time...

Right now, she's all his?

It's a strange feeling, and- ]

So uh, what do you feel like. Other than me fucking you more and uh - [ . . . What sounds good. He searches himself and- ] Tying you up a bit. Because those will - happen. Either way.

All of that sounds good to me.

[It's an unfair answer, Audrey knows that somewhere in her head but she can't bring herself to be overly concerned with it. If Sullivan wants a plan then that's perfectly okay, but Audrey is fine as long as she isn't being subjected to that asshole over yonder, and she gets to eat in the relative future.]

You probably shouldn't tie me up before we eat, though, you'd have to leave me somewhere.

[Which is not exactly bad but it doesn't feel like proper BDSM etiquette.]

[ Well he was hoping for -- actually, no, he should just ask- ]

You've been watching any shows? Uh, between the studying. Or during- I uh, used to have some stuff on in the background for noise back in collage-

[ Not the point ]

I was thinking you could show me something too. Relaxing, you know?

[ There! ... wait ]

Also yeah, no tying up before foot that'd be harder.

[Wow, so, this is about to be awful, but:]

Wait, you're asking about normal stuff?

[Like, tv shows or music or whatever? Is she catching what he's putting down?]

[ Resisting the strange urge he has now to hang his head and crawl into a corner to die, he looks down at the back/side of her head (you know he should have probably pulled out of her or at least allowed her to properly turn around before this - ) and... ]

Yes?

Oh.

[There's really no need for that kind of reaction! She just hadn't expected anything so everyday after the night they'd had! It wasn't a bad thing, he'd just managed to catch her off guard since she hadn't thought this was a date-ish thing or whatever.]

Well. I really like this new detective show, I don't keep it on in the background [She's the type to get easily distracted as it is.] but I've been pretty obsessed with it. It's on Netflix.

One of those Netflix shows they put up the whole season of at once, right? [ A pause. A small, poignant pause before he licks his lips and, ] Wanna watch your next episode when we eat?

[ . . . Is this a date-ish thing. Probably? Maybe he was just trying to branch out or be sweet otherwise He's not even sure himself ]

Yep.

[They're still put together so she has to kind of tilt and look over her shoulder at him.] That'd - Yes. I'd like that!

[So apparently it's a date-ish hybrid thing to one extent or the other. If nothing else her smile should dispel some of his doubts, because she's actually kind of excited!] ... You might have to let me move, though.

Oh- yeah.

[ . . .

Okay so let's pull out of her, nod, and take a step back. Maybe zip his pants back up as he does that, pushing his cock back inside of him. He almost, almost mutters an apology for her, but thinks better of it, flushed as he is - he's making a mixed impression either way. Still, he's...

Glad she likes the idea. Something low key like that could be relaxing. ]

[It's still pretty surprising, but Audrey tries not to mind it or overthink it as he pulls out. There's a little part of her that worries that he might not be into her right now. After all, she was the one who sort of coaxed him into messing around and it's usually the other way around.

Her clothes are fixed pretty quickly, though she'll have to do something about the cum later on. Right now she heads for the nearest living room.]

Did you ask because you ran out of stuff to watch or something?

[There's a good chance that he might have just been interested in what she liked, but Audrey wasn't going to make that her first guess.]

Other than watching a lot more Modern Marvels, I've not got any. [ A beat ] But- but, no, I just thought you'd... like to do something like that. You know, the whole uh - netflix and chill thing.

[ . . . That's meant to mean sex.

. . . Maybe he doesn't know that?

. . . Or maybe he's just a little awkward? Who knows. Either way, Sullivan swallows hard and leans frward to brush the top of her head with his hand and follows her towards the living room. Oh, actually, ]

How long for the Thai, anyway?

[ She really was too hot for him. and other things ]

We had the 'chill' thing pretty put together.

[For whatever reason there are still individuals who don't know what that term actually means, so she kind of assumes Sullivan is one of them. But it's not a big deal, when they make it to the living room she dumps herself on the cough, grabbing the remote before she leans back and crosses her legs.

.... How long ...]

Uhm. [WELL.]

No idea! Maybe less than an hour? [She'd stopped thinking about the food once she managed to get their address out, sooooo.]

[ He's not good at 'chill' in all honesty. Or well, one form of the word chill, the other one's up in the air. Either way, he shrugs off her response, not answering if he was that out of the loop or not. He sits down next to her. Initially, h gives her some distance, but then looks at said distance, shakes his head, and scoots himself three times over so that they might be closer together. That seems more right, right?

Right. ]

Knew you lost focus.

[ Buuuut -] Probably though, yeah.

I was sort of destined to it.

[This kind of indecision is what concerns her. One second the guy wants to fuck her silly and then he doesn't seem comfortable being near her. Not that Audrey makes it easy, right? It's easy for her to just be as affectionate as she wants with nearly everyone in the house at any given time.]

If we really get hungry then there's still the fridge.

[They're not actually lacking in food or even snacks, after all. Still, Audrey gets the TV working and heads for the app and ...]

[ So sue him he's-- he's a bit of a wishy washy silly shally or something like that. Still, now up close to her, the older man reaches an arm around her shoulder, pulling her in closer to him and giving this a more relaxed but more intimate position, his eyes focused on the screen. He snorts at the destined for it and even lets out a decidedly lame but definitely ego-stroking, ]

Yeah,

[ But then starts to fall to silence other than a nod... until he decides no, no, he can do one better. She's still got to click play, right? So he can comment on, ]

Good work on your exams, by the way. You really pulled through despite everything else you've been doing.

[ Apparently not as good as before, but... ]

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