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[Futurelandia] An Eventful Valentines and beyond (happy new year)
[ Nathan moved into tow and that was awkward, Yamato and Nariko probably have some sort of a relationship and that's awkward, Yamato's been trying to make new friends so that's interesting, and Masaomi and Nariko are hopefully solid as anything after that trip, Nathan and Yamato complications aside. There's a new pack member that Masaomi met at a party and Nariko met in class. It's been over a month since the new year began and the old one concluded.
A lot's changed and yet not a lot had at all.
And frankly, things were probably just going to change that much more in the coming days and weeks.this might be edited to something more poetic later once we conclude more stuff about that other log ]
A lot's changed and yet not a lot had at all.
And frankly, things were probably just going to change that much more in the coming days and weeks.
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[ He's not sure why, it's not as if she was ever some sort of super domme in their youth (insofar as someone his age at the time can discern the workings of sexual and/or romantic relationships) and she was certainly submissive-ish in her failed attempt at finding a husband back then. But maybe it's that she always seemed so in control, like she was using all of them. Somehow, the idea that she would want to relent in that control never crossed his mind.
But then, him being on top wasn't a change up, she was stronger-
... Was she? He was pretty in shape, and he was taller than her. Almost experimentally, Nathan nods, kisses her, and then grabs hold of her upper arms, planting his feet on the edge of the bed and then using momentum to flip them, putting him on top and pinning her to the bed. He smiles at her ]
But I don't mind being hot.
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There's nothing like a guy with nice arms on top, gives me a lot to feel.
[And since she's Masaomi's, since giving up any real right to her Alpha tendencies, well, it only makes sense to embrace her submissiveness.]
And I'm glad you don't mind, I won't feel guilty staring. [Or shamelessly touching, which is what she's doing now, just idle slides of her fingers and palms. His shoulders, his back and sides ... He used to be an incredibly tiny asthmatic little thing that couldn't ever run. Nariko was the first person on this Earth to hold Nathan in her arms, for fuck's sake, and now he's - Something about it just kills her, and when she smiles it's the most loving thing in the world.]
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... Maybe that was the point of it?
He shouldn't assume. ]
I love you. [ But he knows that he could be hotter here, so he peppers a kiss there again, and then a second, and trails his lips a little to bite down on the fabric of her clothing, as if he could actually bite it off, giving it a futile tug he hopes feels as good to her as it does him ]
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I love you, too. And thanks, I'm glad I look good since I feel like a vague sack of flour.
[The joys of being pregnant! She pushes at his shirt too, though, all he has to do is mess with a few buttons and hers will be pretty nonexistent.]
I might feel better if we're both incredibly naked and you've got your dick in me.
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We're both looking forward to that and let me tell you, I'm not a flourfucker. I even tried out gluten free fro a while.
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[What an awful joke to make while she's dealing with his shirt and help him. Right about now it's still easy to hide, she's naturally toned anyway and since people generally don't go leaning into her stomach there's nothing to indicate the sensitivity. Even though her bra is in the way she goes right for his pants, tugging at the button and zipper.]
Also, don't insult bread like that.
[Gluten free. Bah.]
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[ Wow... who knew she had so much pride in Bread...
But hey, his pants were basically off already - after all, she had already sucked him off. So he'll let her finish that off and reach up to undo her bra ]
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[The thing about the pants is very true, oops. She flinches a little at the loss of her bra because her chest is already a little sensitive and it feels heavier, but that's all, and it's a very momentary reaction. She's very quickly running out of clothes and he's pretty much done with his, so ...]
Huh.
[There's something to be said for getting a look at the whole picture, and she lets her fingers ease over his collarbone, down to his chest and stomach.]
... So this is you.
[After all this time.]
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She's marked herself so much.
But she's still beautiful. Still, for his part...
He's got one tattoo. It's one one of his ankles. ]
Yeah, this is me.
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But - well, she's sans anything elaborate in her nipples because: swollen, but she does have a noticeable belly ring. Masaomi's name is on her arm. It's an undeniable series of markers and she worries for longer than a second. It was such a problem for him, before.
... She wouldn't worry about being seen as beautiful by anyone else but him and Masaomi.]
Good.
[He looks good. He looks the way she imagined, hoped? And also very rarely dreamed, in the first few years he was gone. Depending on what that ankle tattoo is, though, she might end up laughing at him.]
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And this is you. [ Good, huh? ] You're even more beautiful than I thought.
[ Her body is marred by all sorts of markers, markers he would not have picked. He'll probably react even more to the set that surrounds her vagina. But...
Well, for what it is, she's so fully bodied, she's so grown into all the bumps and near-curves she had before, and her skin is flawless. He knows he's much more in shape and his shoulders are much broader, but he's still as pale as ever. ]
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Nariko smiles at the compliment but there's something about it that doesn't reach her eyes. That he doesn't like the tattoos and the piercings is not at all lost on her, and after the strong reaction he'd had in December she can't shake his dislike. So it's nice to hear but not particularly easy to believe, not that it'll stop her any.]
You learned a few things from those Italians, apparently.
[If nothing else he delivered the line very smoothly.]
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< The language can sound very romantic, I know. And I did learn many things from them. >
[ He knows he was being silly. But he was on top of her, and he knew that he should and could take advantage of this - so he kisses around the side of her head, tracing up her ear and biting down on the earrings there and on her lobe. He whispers into her ear, this time in French, ]
< Or perhaps this is more to your tastes? >
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Impressive. [It should have been expected since he lived overseas for so long, but she still appreciates it.] But I'll definitely pick the former.
[French isn't bad ... But she just thinks Italian suits his voice more, and it is kind of a genuine turn on! Which might be weird of it.]
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He kisses her again, and ]
< Italian it is then, my beloved. >
[ He wondered if she understood him? Hmmm... maybe it didn't even matter ]
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Please don't be such a charmer, I'm sexually frustrated enough as it is.
[It doesn't matter if she understands, it's human instinct to sense intent, and they're really winning the award for drawn out foreplay here. .... It's probably more accurate to say that she's used to Masaomi going right for the goal since they end up marathoning, and Yamato has his own pace about it.]
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Like he was, for years.
He wonders if this is a difference in perspective. He wanted to savor all of this, because he was so sure it was a dream. Maybe she needed to physicality of it in order to prove the same thing. And so Nathan sighs a hot breath on her neck, sliding his tongue away from her lips to linger at her earlobe and even into her ear a little. ]
< I would never seek to make you frustrated, Nariko. My beloved, I only wanted to savor this moment. >
[ But then he slides his hands down her body, going around her little naval piercing and up between her legs, spreading them more even as he's mounted atop her ]
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See, there you go, with the charming and the touching - which is good. The touching is good.
[It's incredibly good and she's more than happy to spread her legs and wiggle a little closer, her palms finding a new place on his hips. She should have been on top, it would have gone much quicker ... But, then, she's stolen enough control from him, right?]
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[ That one was in English. He laughs a little, not really at her as much as at the situation and his own nostalgia. The man's hands brush around her and - he feels the rings. He had seen them at the funeral, but now in front of them like this, it' a strange sensation. He can feel two on either side now, but he knows there's more, he saw the glint before. He hums a little, and brushes his lips on her neck again, tugging a bit on her to work two fingers in, spreading her out and controlling the wetness.
He needs to go into her ]
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[There's more than a little innuendo there, she can't pretend that he's ignorant or unwilling after sucking his dick, after all. Still, she almost jolts when he actually touches her, and if he's stuck in nostalgia then she's a little overwhelmed with the surreality of the entire thing - so much that she doesn't even think to mind her piercings.]
< You should know that I have loved you from the moment I saw you. >
[This is an incredibly awful moment to say it, but it doesn't really matter since its in Arabic and she's pretty sure he doesn't know it.]
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You always did sound really melodic, even when I was a child.
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You're the only one that would think so.
[It's a very interesting language on an academic level but she's just not sure many would consider it appealing in the same manner as French or Italian. But then Nathan's been exposed to it far more than some people, she'd sung to him in Arabic a lot, after all.]
< I'm grateful for it. >
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< Plus you've always had a better singing voice than me, my beloved. Even if we sung a duet, you'd be leading. >
[ and he shifts his hips when he next makes their lips touch, sticking the head of his cock in her ]
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[And that's far from a knock - He'd always been talented, obnoxiously so, to the point where it was an utter shame that he was left in Nariko's hands, because if they'd had an actual parent around who knew how to pay attention to Nathan's talents and his intelligence? He'd have definitely been happier.] I'll do poetry, but you might really have to sell me on the Qur'an.
[Or any overly religious text, though she doubts he's suddenly become a theologian. Whatever smile she'd been wearing then is eased off when she gasps out a little,] Oh [Like after all of that anticipation and need she just forgot his penis would eventually show up to this equation.
Holy fuck this is happening.]
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Nah, don't worry about it. I'm just sort of remembering some pretty poetic people I met outside of al-Azhara few years ago.
[ They were really assured of the idea that the Qur'an is written, in Arabic, to be as poetic as any poetry. With a beautiful sense of language. Honestly, especially after his childhood, Nathan's an atheist and he doesn't like any religion terribly much, but the idea of it has stuck with him sense, particularly when he got an example or two. It was an attempt to try to understand Arabic, back during the more than one time he considered learning it.
But that's so apart from this moment, who could even begin to care? Right now, the whole world is with the head of his cock inside of her, squirming about in the shallows for a moment before he moves it inside. Slowly. ]
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thank you! also that seems like a perfect end for midlandia tbh
I agree that's what I was going for there anyway
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I like how you reply just as a code push is happening rofl
my timing is just the best ... as always .....
Hey, it's cool I'm just as ever excited to get tags from you!!
you are the nicest person ever I swear
Well you're one of my favorite thread partner people and I love this world we have
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sigh an hour later sob
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