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

[She's not entirely sure why he can't do that just because their dad already did?

It didn't make a lot of sense to her, but hey Koji, that's your choice? She'd say all that for you if you just told her to, but whatever. Even if he's not actually calling her as such isn't Junko pretty much acting like a sex slave? She doesn't stop him from basically pushing his dick into her mouth, she goes with it, running her tongue all over his length.]

I mean... plus Veronica might not like it.

[ . . . Did he say that out loud? Fuck he should not have said that out loud. He huffs, puffing out his cheeks. He shakes his head and rocks his hips that much faster. His small hands run around her ears and tug a little on her shoulders. He pants now, getting into. What could he do to her. What could he do... ]

But that did sound fun. [ A beat ] Maybe we should be something else though.

[ That sounds super vague and he knows it, but he's sort of working his way through it. Maybe they should be partners, have some sort of a special relationship. Hmmm. ]

Edited 2016-02-23 05:50 (UTC)

[He's actually ... Considering how Veronica would feel about it? Wow. That's. ... Wow.

She loves him so much more now that it should almost be criminal.

But, yeah, that's incredibly vague and she can practically hear his brain working through the steps, so she doesn't stop what she's doing but she takes a few detours, swirling her tongue and pulling up to focus on the tip more than anything else. Something they can be that's different, that doesn't (understandably) bother Veronica.

Huh.]

[ She's edging him a bit now, teasing him. He knows that, but it still feels good, still makes him pant a little as she continues her pressure. She's gotten so slutty, so good at this, so... It's like she was always meant to be like this. But no, something different. Dad was her Master. Which might change, but whatever. She's basically Yamato's cheerleader, and apparently she talks to mom about important things. So what could they be? A reverse mom, where she talks to him? But would that work...

Plus, that's not really physical, is it? ]

You like me -- fucking you roughly. Without warning.

Mmhm.

[... Actually. She knows he's busy thinking up something but she's actually reminded of a really terrible thought she used to have that involved Koji and now seems like a good enough time to mention it? But not quite good enough that she'll stop, because for as quickly as she teases she goes right back to it. She can't give him all day to think when she really just wants to swallow. She likes that his cum isn't as overbearingly thick as Yamato's.

Which she'll never tell their brother, of course.]

[ Wow what if he liked that thought? Or would want to know it...

But yeah, thinking is hard. Thinking is hard and he's going in circles. With a slightly frustrated noises, he instead goes to smack her ass, can't reach that far even with her bent over a little like this, and so instead smacks one of her cheeks, albeit a lot lighter than he would have spanked her. And then he cups the back of her head, and starts to roll his hips more into her mouth. ]

I'll give it to you soon.

[She'll share it when they're done! Junko won't keep the fantasy all to herself.

She groans at what ends up being an actual face slap, and her eyes lift to stare up at him - seriously, Koji, feel free to do that again, maybe? At least she gets that in before he starts basically fucking her mouth, and she cranes to go down every time he's pulling himself up.

Soon, huh?]

[ He groans himself, knowing he isn't that far off, particularly now he's actively trying to get himself there. But more importantly... that look in her eyes. That approval and that want when he had slapped her. Koji hesitates, but it's only a moment. Even if he was awful, Junko of all people would forgive him, right? The boy grunts, and he pushs his hips up into her before -

He can't act on the plan, really. He's too overwhelmed by this collection of sensation, and then he does end up clawing at her back, it's more like a cat than anything, digging his nails in even as he's climaxing. Shooting his own more liquidy and salty load into her mouth ]

[She swallows gratefully, relaxes her throat and rests her tongue so that as much of it ends up at the back of her throat as on her tongue itself so she can get the full taste. Junko's only dimly aware of how he's clawing into her, even though it makes her shudder, her whole world is just sucking at the tip of him until she's left him about as dry as he could possibly get.

Definitely soon, and for the better.]

Good. [She's so pleased right now. She's definitely a slut, now, with or without her dad.]

Try the- best.

[ Fuck.

Fuck that felt good. He wants to fuck her again or something, but it's an almost distant thought. No, the more immediate one is to ask, a bit cross-eyed and panting, even as he has just watched her sucking down on his cock for so long when he pulled back his nails there was some blood on them. Oops. But more to the point- ]

What-- do you want... me to do?

[ This was oddly considerate for him, and he knew it. But he could use ideas to finish his thoughts!

Ah.

[She finally sits up enough to wipe her lips a bit ... It's kind of embarrassing to think about in retrospect but this is the exact kind of thing that Koji would want to hear about!] I used to have this fantasy, I mean, it started out as a wet dream of mine ... [She's muddling the beginning here.]

It's where you'd, y'know, come in my room when I was asleep and basically [She tilts her head.] fuck me like that.

[ It's interesting, the observant Koji notes, how every single one of the Kida children do the same thing their father does when they're searching for the right word or having an idle thought which is a little more important than an idle thought - they tilt their head a little as if it'll jog their brain. He knows he does it, Yamato does it less but he does it in a pinch, and here Junko was, doing it too.

Mind you, Koji's far from removed from biology or sentimentality. Her suggestion makes him grin in a stupid, silly sort of way, knowing that it's perhaps a little bit... dicey, but it's something which makes him feel a sense of pride in himself and in her for wanting it. ]

Could you even react like that?

[ But even as he says it, as he tries to be snide in implying it might be boring for him, he's clearly enamored with the idea ]

The body responds to stimuli whether the brain is conscious or not.

[There are exceptions, of course, and there's a chance she wouldn't react anywhere near as strongly as she would if she were awake. But this isn't the first time she's experimented with the idea, she's got reason to think that she'll respond pretty normally, all things considered.]

Besides, I slept with a vibrator on the whole night and still woke up and it seemed like I came a few times without waking up, so that's basically the same thing.

[Not ... Really ... But maybe the overall point was similar enough.]

[ She used... a vibrator like that, huh? He wonders if that was one of dad's insane orders or if that was something that she just did herself? He could ask, but he almost feels like that might be better left to the imagination. Instead, Koji brushes her hair a little, his small hands going around her ears and down her neck. ]

I wouldn't tell you when I did it. Think you'd even notice?

[Mystery is important in any relationship - but it was something she'd wanted to try for herself, in all honesty. But Junko smiles as he touches her so idly, there's something so nice about this. It's good to be an asshole but a little affection can go a long way with girls! Maybe he's learned that with Veronica.]

It'd be no fun if you did tell me. [Good god she's a creep. Kind of like her mom.] And I hope so. If I didn't wake up then you should make me.

[Junko's not a ridiculously deep sleeper, but there's something to be said about feeling safe with your environment.]

[ Koji is an asshole by nature, but ... well, look at his family, and particularly look at his mother. He can't not be affectionate when he's in love, and in that respect, he inherited the contradiction between those two points from his father. Hopefully, he can reconcile both parts of them. But...

He shakes his head ]

If you ask me, it might be more interesting to have you wake up with cum in you and have to assume.

[ But then, she would be dead fishing through it. ... Also Junko is a creep, she's basically asking for him to rape her?? ]

[Yeah, she's ... Basically asking for that! Although she'd argue semantics because Junko is a nerd and it's not rape if there's a pretty solid form of verbal consent involved.]

You think so? [She asks in such a way that it's clear Junko herself hadn't really thought about the possibility! So she dedicates a few seconds to considering the various ways it might play out, and in the meantime she kisses the inside of his arm, eventually angling up to get to his cheek.] ... Man, imagine if I had to ask if it was you in front of everyone.

['Everyone' is kind of Yamato and Veronica in this sense, and not because she thinks the former can be made jealous - but Koji kind of likes to get a one up on their brother, so that's what she's trying to play into. After all, she wouldn't ask Yamato to do this kind of thing to her.]

[ Koji nods, because he does think so. She's right that there's a certain sense of novelty to her waiting up and then going at it in the middle of the night, but if you ask him, there's something far more poetic, more artistic, even, in the idea that it could happen to her any night and she might not even wake up to experience it. He knows she's not necessarily the deepest of sleepers so it might not even work, but he shivers a little regardless.

In front of everyone... ]

That'd be pretty embarrassing for you.

[ But all the same, his gears are spinning and she's playing him pretty well here. His mind's going to the look on Veronica's face, and how she might drag him off to be territorial. How he'd be able to smirk at Yamato. At... other people's reactions. ]

Mortifying.

[Except their dad would probably be kind of impressed, so maybe not really. Maybe Audrey or Tom, possibly, might be kind of weirded out by the idea but she's not doing it for either of them anyway. But it's kind of obvious she's got him on the right track and Junko can't help grinning, sneaking in a real kiss, though it's just a little one.]

See, every once in a while I have great ideas.

[And it does make her genuinely happy that she's managed to rope him into one.]

What, you finished selling it already?

[ She did rope him in but like... come on, you can do more than that! Or they can keep talking about it or... something. He shakes his head. Fun mortifying might be like mom or Octavio if you ask him. Unfun mortifying would be like Tom or Ada. Audrey could go either way, in his mind. Some people just might not react like Emily though.

Either way, he leans into the kiss in spite of himself. He likes how she's kissing him like this. It reminds him of how their mom kisses their dad constantly ]

[Emily definitely wouldn't give two shits either way, that woman has done some insane shit, Junko's pretty sure she's the second fiercest woman in the house. ... But yeah maybe they shouldn't do it in front of Ada, she'd be kind of horrified to even think of them having sex at all, to be honest. Junko considers all of that and his question while they kiss, she's definitely taking her time with it, and there's equal parts mounting lust and pure love in it all.

So definitely like their parents.]

Hey, I just put it on the table. [Bullshit, they both like the concept.] There's still me showing up and you fucking me in front of your class!

[ That gets his attention arguably even more than the night sex and the fact of the matter is that he was actually considering going and fucking her tonight to try it out. Because- ]

-You'd do that?

[ Because that... That would really show people something special. ]

[She figured it might be popular.]

We don't go to the same school, so why not?

[The only thing is ... No pictures, and no one with a sibling that might be in one of her own classes. It's a big city, though, so that might not be so difficult to pull off.]

[ Well his middle school fed into her high school. She had been there until she transferred. So there might be some teachers she had previously and definitely some people with older siblings but... ]

Oh that's just what I want to hear. We're doing it.

[ This is apparently already decided, and his scent reflects this, spiking a little at her suggestion and getting all the more big now. He smiles at her, and kisses her briefly ]

Edited 2016-02-26 06:29 (UTC)

[The idea of effectively scarring some of her middle school teachers really doesn't bother her in the least. The entirety of her school having proof of her fucking her brother? That's a bit of an issue but, again: It can be dealt with by making sure to just get everyone's phones. What their audience would get in return would be worthwhile, anyway.]

I don't even get a say.

[But since it makes him so happy she doesn't actually mind.]

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