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

[He's got to be kidding her, that's so ridiculously sweet and fluffy that it is at once completely fucking cheesy but it also turns her on and wow, is that embarrassing ... But she nuzzles right back, too. There's really no use in pretending that a part of her isn't something of an overly affectionate cuddle monster.]

If you're trying to get me excited, it's working.

[That's such a lame answer on her end, she even sounds kind of petulant as she works in a little kiss, there.

And his question:]

Oh, yeah, it's a dark kind of gold color.

[She'll tell him it's clearly a dye job in just a minute.]

[ Hey, hey, you shouldn't doubt his sincerity. But at the same time, that was part of the goal so she's not wrong. Hopefully, though, this response doesn't kill whatever progress he made with it. Because--

GOD DAMMIT NOT ANOTHER ONE?! NO?! NOOOOOO-- ]

She's not stupidly chesty too is she?!

[ People will talk...

He might need to reject her just on those grounds... ]

Well, I mean, I like chesty women, so ...

[Jada really was a little stacked in the front, though in a more 'above average' sort of way.] There's no mistaking her goods, but at least the hair is just dyed. I know beyond any shadow of a doubt that it's naturally brown.

[The curtain doesn't currently match the drapes! Also, excuse her while she giggles into your shoulder, Masaomi, occasionally nipping a little.]

[ Didn't she just get done saying that she didn't have sex with either of them though?! And that they were young or... or whatever?! The Alpha balks a bit at her, and then finally exhales hard out of his nose as if to try to dismiss it and groans into her own shoulder. ]

Ugh, and the next thing you know some classic platinum blonde playboy bunny'll step through the door saying she went on a pilgrimage to me for my supposed fetishes.

[ But that said...

the hair is reassuring if it's true. If any of this is true ]

[It's all completely true which is why she pats at his shoulders lovingly.]

That outfit is really hot, though, why would you begrudge a playboy bunny?

[She turns her head to kiss behind his ear.] So I guess you don't want me to put on the ears and dye my hair, then?

[If it's safe to do while she's pregnant she's probably going to dye it anyway.]

[ KILL HIM.

KILL... HIM... ]

What, at the same time we get those new tattoos or something?

[ That was a non-answer on both counts, with him sulking a little. Not really genuinely sulking though as much as playfully leaning into her and frowning a bit! He also runs his hands down her back to touch her ass. She said it hurt, but will she jump? ]

[She really wants to do her hair and put on the outfit just to see if he ends up being more horrified or some mix of that and aroused. It'd probably be hilarious.]

Maybe, I haven't worked out the timing just yet.

[There is a little hiss that comes with being touched but since he's only doing that Nariko is able to remain in place. She's a little too durable to jump from something like that. It does a good job of reminding her what she wants, though, and Nariko takes the extra step back towards their bed.]

For now I'm still a normal color. [No Attack of the Blondes just yet.]

Sun and Moon on our clean shoulders, right? I still like that idea. [ Or they could do it somewhere else...? It's not something they 100% completely agreed on before now. That said, the Alpha is pretty easily led to the bed, his hands going back up the small of her back and his lips kissing her several more times, perhaps with a bit more energy than he intended. Maybe he really was transfixed at the idea of her going blonde.

... How would everyone else react.

Huh.

Well he would - no. Okay, normal ]

It's romantic.

[Even if he is, he's not going to admit it, is he? Which is a shame because it'll all go back to the original color one way or the other, so he might as well indulge if he likes. She kind of doubts that Yamato would really mind, aside from possibly finding it interesting.

She bites his lower lip with a little force.]

Still a sun and moon.

[The shoulder, though ... That's a good spot but she wouldn't be able to see it easily unless it was on the front, which would be a problem because that would basically ruin sleeveless dresses for her. Shoulder tattoos work out so much better for men.]

[ Then speak up with a shoulder objection! He's thinking what's good on him and what's unmarked on her, and frankly there's probably some better picks he's failing to consider like say the bottom of the wrist, the thigh, the back f the hand...

Something like those, really!

That said, as they get to the bed proper he spins them so that she might end up on top of him, as he falls onto the mercifully more dry but slightly sticky bed, grinning up at her ]

So cliché.

[Their bed is a mess and there's no helping that until they actually go through the effort of cleaning it, and that won't be happening anytime soon. Nariko was far more concerned with straddling him properly, and getting rid of her towel, there was no use for it now.]

What? No, I think it's lovingly original! Especially since we aren't going to use matching quotes or something.

[That would be awful and cliche.]

Sun and moon metaphors are as old as anyone can imagine, I'm pretty sure!

[ Not that it isn't totally them and he doesn't love the idea of it! He's just saying?! Something like that, at least? The Alpha pants his hands on either of the woman's thighs as she straddles him, his lips in a wide, wide smirk ]

So the word you were looking for was 'classic', and possibly 'everlasting', much like our love.

[Wow, that was bad and he should feel bad for continuing to rub off on her. She put her hand over her heart in a dramatic sort of pause and everything!]

And our sex life.

[Which was attached to the whole 'love' thing but not completely. Their ridiculously kinky and involved sex had to be eternal, too.]

[ That was... that just made him giggle, giggle and maybe even moan a little, rocking his hips and squeezing her again. He- ]

Damn, but that's a pretty good one!

[ Seriously! ]

Seconded, on both counts - and I think I'll go with everlasting. But on the second... what's our next play, babe?

I mean, if we could fuck, that'd be pretty great.

[She had a very short run there, but it's partly Masaomi's fault for getting her excited and then just laying there! They were still in the middle of a reunion, it was practically a sin to be so composed, which might explain why she didn't feel like giving him much chance to distract her. Nariko lifted her hips to touch him properly.

Waiting just seems stupid, alright. They've gone, what, at least thirty minutes without fucking! That's a long time!]

[ There's no way it's been thirty whole minutes since they fucked in the tub, okay? Okay. But maybe he was looking forward to seeing how she might try to take charge, which is why he had deliberately coaxed her to get on top of him. That said he also knew that this wasn't his style, and her response makes just as much sense.

He laughs once more, and tries to position his hips to make it easier for her, to allow her to mount herself. And he slides his hands up her body, to take hold of both of her tits.

Yeah, they had definitely changed ]

Yeah, it's been too long.

[It's totally been a half hour, didn't they talk about a lot in there!! Well, either way it certainly felt torturous, and that's all that really matters! It's probably a shame that she's so direct, it doesn't play to his creativity at all, she'll make sure to feel bad about it later on.]

It's always too long.

[Twenty minutes was too long, and so was ten, five, and thirty seconds.]

I'm almost insulted that you can bear it so well.

[Almost - and it's more ironic than anything else. You'd think that a woman with two mates might be easily satisfied, but if anything it's apparently made her much needier, so much that she doesn't hesitate to slide her hips down, yielding to a low moan.]

Like I said, I got distracted by you!

[ Distracted by her to the point that they weren't having sex...? Did that even begin to make sense? Probably not. The Alpha shakes his head though, dismissing both that thought and the absurd image it conjures in favor of having his scent pump out all the more, spreading around the room and coiling along with her own. He locks eyes with her, giving her tits a squeeze and then her nipples a firm tug. He rolls his hips against her, encouraging her to bounce.

And then... ]

Besides, aren't you the dirty slut?!

[ It's high time that they do some good old ritual degrading and/or dirty talk ]

[That ... Makes zero sense, but he's allowed to get away with it this time, mostly because she's busy grinding, reveling in how much of a pure relief it is to be with him again. She leans into his hands and doesn't need any greater encouragement, she's practically chomping at the bit to fuck herself on him.]

The same dirty, cock-obsessed slut that wandered in front of your room for the last week, waiting for you to get better.

[Considering that she'd literally been waiting in the living room like an overexcited puppy, it's not a crazy thought.]

[ The moment that she gives the call-response to him is the moment that his heart swells. Not that he hadn't been feeling horny (he just got better, of course he'd been horny this whole time) and he didn't feel romantic (because he felt really good about their romanticism right now) but this was...

Nostalgic. Nostalgic in its simplicity ]

Oh, oh, that's dangerous, even if your were running all sorts of water down your legs! After all, I could have let out my own scent and made you rabid!

[Sometimes you just need to get back to the basics, there's nothing wrong with it.]

Come on, [Her voice is already clipping at its edges because a lot of her effort is going into the aforementioned bouncing, Masaomi isn't putting any kind of limitation on her and Nariko just has to take advantage of that.] I'd have broken the door, Junko wouldn't have been anything compared to me.

[This wasn't a slight on her own daughter, it was a simple fact, and it was also the simple reality that Audrey wouldn't have been able to hold back a grown woman.]

Now I get to follow you on my hands and knees!

[Basically: On demand blowjobs.]

[ And with each of her bounces, he becomes a little bit better with syncing up his hips against her. He squeezes her breasts a few more times, but at the same time, he sort of wants to see them go up and down, to bounce along with every other part of her body. So, his fingers pinching her nipples on the way off, he lets go of them, his hands holding up wide as he gets off her ]

Oh, for sure! [ He laughs, moaning a bit as he does ] That's something I'm definitely going to take advantage of. After all, you did well for both of us just in clawing at the door rather than breaking it! [ He hums... ] I can see you drooling already.

If I hadn't known what it would do ... [In other words, it was knowing that giving in would ultimately cause actual, possibly irreparable harm that kept her under control. It's not a topic she'll get into easily but being separated from him so thoroughly really had been gruesome, to say the least. And that wasn't to undermine the time she inevitably spent with Yamato, but only working at half capacity wasn't right.

And what's especially awful about his little comment is that she does lift the back of her hand to her mouth just - to check! The look in her eyes says that she's incredibly tempted to call him a jerk.] That's what happens when you don't stuff me with enough cum!

[Not a bad save, and she can't even pretend to sound bratty right now when her piercings are making perfect little circles as she bounces faster and harder and every other breathe is a whimper, she's already wet enough to make their fucking loud and obvious.]

[ What it would do... huh? Okay, that's turned into a somewhat darker topic, one that could he shelved or just left to die on the vine there, depending on how they felt about it. They already had discussed it to some extent earlier with her announcement that she was pregnant (pregnant...) and her growing relationship with her other mate. And while there might be more to unpack, most of it was probably best just left in the past.

After all, morbid curiosity wasn't worth dredging that up.

So instead... well, it's time for insane rambles ]

Maahahaha!! Of course, of course! After all, you're that sort of cock-addled bitch who's lot if there isn't a good gallon of the stuff pushed down your gullet or coating your cunt every day! Your ever morning must have been so deprived - but don't worry, I've got more than enough now not only to fill you to the point you're useless but maybe even fill up a waterbottle for you to bring when you work out!

[ Well, he did say insane ]

Don't be cruel! Don't I only exist for your use? Why throw me out just because I'm 'useless'? That's never been a reason to stop!

[From zero to sixty, that is very much along the lines of how they used to be, before the romanticism and the fractures that appeared in November and December. 'Nostalgic' is indeed a very good word for this, the rapid, almost violent bouncing included. She braces her hands on his chest which only emphasizes her tits - but that's half the point.] You can keep going until I'm leaking and I'll still follow you around like a good bitch should!

[Which is something of a callback to how they used to be, that even after having Yamato she'd only let go of Masaomi when he had to go to work. It was no real surprise that Junko had followed so quickly and then she'd just been horny all the time again ... But that was such a lovely, simpler time, she still doesn't remember anything but lusting after his cock with such ferocity that it might have broken a world record somewhere.]

good because it will follow him to his grave

Good it's amazing rofl

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