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

But Nariko!! How can you give up-! Any titles, because you're still the best, most depraved, most perfect slut! The sort who can cum when I look at you or endure until your nerves blow up. Someone who I can bring into a room and you can suck off everyone in there just like that! Even if we'll be comparing them to you to see if they measure up- the original still has to be supreme!

[ Is that a contradiction to what he just said?

Oh well. He laughs at this, moaning a little and sounding a bit deranged as he does. But that was how their narrative was going - following some logic and making a story, but rising into some bad crescendo. It's something which makes him vibrate with anticipatory pleasure. And two holes... Hehehe.

He's a genius. ]

[That's ... a complete contradiction ...

But Masaomi is nothing if not a completely unreasonable man, and that's one of the five billion reasons that she loves him. If she had any room left for motor functions like speech, she'd probably say something awful and corny along the lines of 'as long as I'm supreme in your heart'. But it would be a third of a lie and that's too complicated a thought, she can convey a much simpler one, though:]

Never said I was giving up!

[She only asked if it were actually possible, and the (right) answer was a hard set no!]

[ She's getting to the end of her rope, getting to the point where she's not really able to talk. And so, speaking of unreasonable, even if they have two more (at least) numbers to add to the narrative, the Alpha's lips curl and he turns a bit manic as he puts pressure on her neck again, arching his back and knowing that even if she couldn't-

Now he was going to ask for something totally unreasonable.

He was going to make her give at least a short speech (or a clever way to avoid it) now! And so he shouts to her, smirking in a vicious way, ]

Well we're five sluts in now, Naaaaaaariko!! If you're not-- giving up--!! Then tell me some depraved thing which makes you the supreme whore! Sell me!!

[Really, the choking isn't helping because it's obviously very difficult to talk while your air is being cut off or otherwise impeded, but it does still make her freeze up a bit, though more with pleasure than any sense of fear. It contrasts so violently with his pace and how she does her best to lift her hips just right, digging him as thoroughly into her as possible.]

Seriously?

[Everything comes out in fragments, but the words are there. If he is unreasonable than she apparently defies expectation.]

I'm the one - that would let you eat me.

[That conversation happened, and Nariko really hadn't been kidding.] You could break all my bones and I'd still cum, because you did it, because I'm your whore. I don't care if and how you hurt me, I want it. [This is a moment in which the differences in their core personalities is incredibly obvious: Where Masaomi is frenetic, loud energy, Nariko's sincerity is as focused and well paced as it can be considering that he's fucking her - every single word is true, and there's zero indication that this is just one of their plays. It's the absorbing, devouring need that drives her personality - and the crux of it is a dedication to Masaomi that's just completely fucking nuts.]

You can't tell me that any stupid little child can live and breathe for you the way I can, they can live without you. They just can't be made for it the way I am.

[Always supreme ♥.]

[ Fuck she's the best though. She really was supreme, she really was the apex of human-slut evolution or something like that. Who knows really, because the fact of the matter is that he swims in his pleasure now, working his hips and gripping her a little tighter with every little thing she says and every little way she speaks to him. His eyes are alight now, and his lips curl into more and more of a pleased, cruel smirk.

Was this fantasy a play?

Wouldn't it be great?

But the truth of what she says just makes him chuckle, moan, and then give her the order- ]

Cum for me, Nariko! Let's -- cum!

[ He loves her so much, and he can't hold back anymore... ]

[She's only the best because Masaomi has helped her shape into that, into a better version of herself. That wavered a little back in November and such, there's no sense in pretending that didn't happen. But she's found a reason to be grounded in this world through him, and that's no small matter. It's partly why the look he gets is such a victory unto itself, even as he cuts off her ability to breathe.

Chances are she's not going to withstand it any better than him, because the past could be as fucked up as it wanted - there was still something weirdly intoxicating about cumming in the same moment that her brain tried to separate from her body, making everything hyper sensitive and overwhelming.

This is the second time she's squirted since he's gotten home. At this rate they can break the record!]

[ That's the plan, baby - all squirting, all cumming, all skipping meals just so that they can fuck more and more and allow their insane passions to drive them towards insanity. And right now, it's really not that far off. If you asked him, Masaomi would never list choking as some major kink of his, but it does make him shiver to se her face change between a few colors, to see how she feels excited despite it. To feel his power over her, and tangibly understand just how much he had molded her into this amazing, wonderful slut sprawled out under him.

And one that he's filling up with yet another burst of cum, shooting it deep inside of her, working against her own explosion. He releases the tension in his hand following his initial tightening as he came, but he remains somewhat more aloft above her, his hands now placed hard around her shoulders, dripping sweat onto her.

They're a mess all over again ]

[If she wasn't already knocked up it would have happened today, which is a slightly depressing thought. But they'll correct that, she just has to be patient about it! And it's not like constantly fucking was a terrible way to spend the next eight months. When he lets go of her neck she gasps, still turning her head to kiss at his cheek and jaw as much as she can.]

Fuck.

[A complete mess in all sense of the word! But it's kind of their thing. When enough of herself comes back:]

I really [Her tone is just a little cracked.] really love you.

[ "Fuck" indeed. That's a good sum up, all things considered, and he lowers himself some to lean into the kissing, brushing his chest against her own and then tilting his head to kiss her briefly. He pulls himself back and strokes one of her own wettened sides, whispering his response, ]

You are perfect. And I love you.

[They're very lazy kisses on her end because she's not putting enough thought into it, slipping into the afterglow and the warm, obnoxious desire to curl up into the blankets with him and cuddlefuck for the next twelve hours. It's the nesting paired with hormones, a debilitating combination.]

You are. [Perfect, she means.]

... Might need a new mattress.

[Not for the first time, probably.]

[ He laughs a little at how lazy it is, stroking the side of her face, and nuzzling some with her. He keeps a focus on her face, and he smirks some as well. He's not immune to the idea of nesting, but... ]

We might. [ A beat and a deep inhale of air. ] But I'll miss the smell.

[Nariko smiles and drags her teeth along his ear.]

We'll break it in within two weeks.

[Hell, if they keep this up it might just be a matter of days. With some of her strength coming back she slides both palms up and down his back, tilting to kiss his neck at odd angles.]

Mm ... Hey.

[She wants to be serious for a moment but that requires so much effort right now.]

Mmm?

[ Oh, is there something serious here now? He'll be serious! ... And yeah, it might just be a few days, at this rate. It's not impossible. He laughs in a throaty way around how she reacted to him, and he nuzzles her a bit more ]

I'm glad you're helping her have a kid.

[Emily, of course. A part of it is that Emily is as good a friend as she is a pack mate but Nariko wants to make it clear this time that she's entirely supportive of this whole baby idea. She'd had to kind of phone it in with the open relationship deal, and this seems like a good way to make up for it. She really is supportive this time around, and it's nice to be on the same page, to share it.

But she's lazy and nipping him in weird places like an overactive kitten, too, so maybe there's a little depth missing here.]

[ You know this was a serious moment, so he really, truly, should know that she meant Emily. There's basically no one else that she could mean in context. And yet, despite that, the Alpha is briefly confused, and mutters out, related to the whole fantasy that they had been in- ]

Junko?

[ Hadn't both Junko and Nariko both explicitly told him not to knock up her? ... But then he connects it, laughs in a throaty way, and he closes his eyes and sighs out ]

Oh... that's really great to hear.

[Well now it feels infinitely less cool to have said! She ends up laughing too, a little bit more clearly as she pinches his side.]

Does that mean you still wish you could go for her, too?

[There's no point in asking a question to which she already knows the answer, and yet!]

[ Okay, okay, fair enough, he did ruin that moment! He shakes his head, still smiling. He's not sure if they're in the fantasy land or serious land here, but he errs towards the later given that they did just have a somewhat serious moment ]

Don't make me speak against both of your requests, Nariko.

[ A bit sheepishly ]

Mm.

[He's trying to be good about it, which is nice, but ...]

Is there a specific reason, at least?

[Or is it just wanting to hit all of them eligible females in their house?]

[ A specific... reason... he hums a moment, and then seems to come to a good call. In truth, a lot of it is wanting to claim every female in the house, but if he stops to let himself think, he produces, ]

Well, right now, she's becoming more like you. And I can't help but think I should enjoy that while I have to wait for you.

[Well, if that wasn't a guilt inducing answer ... But she doubts that was Masaomi's actual intent, it was just how he felt, and he couldn't be blamed for that.]

If I were you, I'd just want to show her the joys of being impregnated, know that with every little change it was mine, that when she became obnoxiously horny, clawing for dick like a cat in heat, it was because of the child in her.

[Nariko shrugs.] But I'm not a man, and that's just me.

[She decides to straighten out his hair just because she can.] You should talk to RIn.

You told me no too, you know.

[ He all but pouts, but his scent is released liberally across the room at her little speech there because... well, she's right. That all does sound pretty great all things considered. But it would be a dick move to his brother and both his mate and the girl in question said no, but- ]

I really should.

[ but what part did she mean about? ]

That was her mother speaking.

[It probably stands to reason that Masaomi is due to speak with his brother about a few different things, including he and Junko's apparent mateship which Nariko is trying to not be upset about.]

With the situation being as it is, there might be a middle ground.

[And they're rarely granted those, so they might as well take advantage.]

[ A middle ground, huh? ... Honestly, he's got a lot of people to talk to: Lana, Joshua, Ada, that Olivia girl, Rin... his other brothers, depending on who shows up? A lot. And he brushes her side a little and asks, with a pleased little whisper ]

Whatever do you mean?

[And somewhere in all of that he can't ignore his mate, either!! But he'll probably manage it just fine.]

Junko's afraid of sacrificing her future in order to be a good parent, and I don't want her to give up on her future for nothing but a passing whim.

[Because, frankly, there were enough grown women in the pack, and it was easy to gain more. Just because they hadn't actively recruited didn't mean they were incapable of it.] And as a girl that's just found her mate and is awfully, heart wrenchingly in love with him to the point of madness, it stands to reason that she would want her first child to be with her mate, not her father.

[It was maybe one of the ways in which her Alpha was kind of superseded.] But Rin can't be around to raise a kid, and who knows if that'll change. I think she wants to do it, but it's not in her to disrespect Rin or throw all of her hard work away. But if you and I raise that child, she still gets her future.

[And Masaomi gets his go around, and Nariko is guaranteed a grandchild from Junko within the next two years instead of whenever the hell Rin comes back around. Everyone wins.]

[ That's a really enticing logic, even if you ignore the fact that it's probably not normal (though it could be, depending on the pack in question) for a girl to expect her first child to be with her father. But at the sam time, there's a few holes in that, a few little quirks that he can't help but question. The first and perhaps most important of those is that, ]

Are you saying that that girl of mine isn't content to wait? It seemed to me that she never really intended to have kids until after she was through all of her degrees in the first place. Which is pretty long, but that's enough time.

[ He's arguing against himself at this point, but... ]

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