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

[ Charlotte... Charlotte was beautiful, and she felt really good to impale like this - her kisses and her clawing were different than his own mate's, somehow more gentle, or at least less frenzied. She was more submissive, more eager to please. In a way, that made her more like Junko, but ... well, somehow, it was different from that too. He can't yet articulate why though. All he knows is that he must continue this moment, he must carve out something of himself in the blonde woman. And as she kisses him, shows her affection...

He laughs a little, self-pleased with himself this worked out. ]

God but you're beautiful.

[ He means it, too ]

[Beautiful?

If it were possible Charlotte might have startled in place, completely shocked by the compliment and it's utter sincerity. But nothing short of a natural disaster would get in their way.] You - [No, there isn't any sense in arguing with him, he believes his own words and it isn't her place to question it.]

Th-Thank you.

[There's an added little flush to her cheeks, a darker shade than what's already begun to color her cheeks and neck, up to her ears.] Yamato - when did y-you become so ... So!

[So handsome. So grown up. He didn't look anything like a boy anymore. It could almost be eerie if she wasn't a few seconds from cumming.]

It's been a pretty long year, for me! [ Inhale, exhale, another hard thrust. Yamato moves himself in time with her, one hand remaining on keeping her leg lifted a bit, but the other now moving to stroke the side of her face, daring to allow himself his moment in the midst of fucking her against the wall. He's starting to sweat from these movements, but also from the scents and the heat in the room.

It's a transcendent sort of feeling, to know...

Well. ]

So I guess- then. Over it.

[ Sheepishly. That was something he probably didn't need to answer, wasn't it? ]

[There are lots of things that don't need answers, but it's good to have them all the same.]

Long - but good.

[Of course she can only judge it by the result and not the hardships involved, but that still counts for something! And it's all that she can really manage to say because, well, it might be quite a few things. The raise of her leg or the surprisingly tender way that he holds her face, something or all of it at once makes her cum. It's sudden and seems to almost sneak up on her, too, she goes from little whimpers and gentle cries to an all out, arching howl.]

Yamato!

[Maybe he wouldn't be such a bad Alpha. Or at the very least, he's a great lover.]

[ Good... was it good? Well, he's got some complications now like his grades still slipping and some worries about his tennis career. But he's not such how much of the latter is just the jitters. Fred's been insisting it's basically all that, there is no real chance he would loose a regional tournament which would allow him to qualify for more. He's not sure if he believes that.

But right now...

Yes, it was all worth it, and it was all good, in the end. He found his mate. And he's in this moment. He grins and - ]

Cha-charlotte. I'm going to keep using your body, [ Even as he's cumming, he thrusts again, trying to move through her convulsing orgasm ] Until you tell me to stop. Or if you want to take it from behind.

[Life is always full of complications, in fact that's part of what makes it so entertaining, if utterly frustrating. That's what she would say if asked, at least. Right now, well, there's no need for anything but what they're doing, to feed off of the energy he so clearly puts out, the way he stutters her name and, in a manner that is specific to her, almost plays a little mind game there.

Until you tell me to stop.

Hilarious - but it's not his fault.]

Who said I didn't - didn't want it from - ?

[Behind.]

[ Wait said she didn't indeed? Yamato's lips curl up more now, becoming a warm sort of smile, but it's one which is almost giddy, excited to be in this situation with this woman and his mate and his friends. So many things are going well for him now, and he leans forward to kiss Charlotte on the cheek once before moving her and him off from the wall. And then, perhaps being a little bit rough, he half-shoves her towards the ground, but holds tight to her hips, so that he can keep her supported and still against his own. ]

No one did, you're-- right.

[Yamato is such a strange boy, paradoxically confident and enthusiastic. Fred is similar in a great variety of ways but it's also quite safe to say that Yamato Kida is his own beast. Hopefully Nariko tells him as much in all the ways only a woman can accomplish. When he moves them from the wall she squeaks a bit and then giggles, outright stumbles against the floor.]

Ah, so ... You're just gonna go for it, then.

[If there was ever a green light then that would be it, Yamato. She's far too relaxed to even think of tensing at the possibility as it is, he's got a ticket to do whatever he wants to her, essentially.]

I want to, y-yeah. [ He was about to ask "is that okay?" but he catches himself at the last moment. He laughs a little at himself, at that sort of weakness he would have shown in days past. The young man center himself by way of holding her aloft at the hips with one hand, while the other runs down her back, up her spin and feeling out the nape of the back of her neck.

And he grins ] I -- I know you're okay with that.

[ There, better.

And he hasn't cum yet, so of course he's going to go for it! In fact, bracing himself against her hips, he moves his hips, rocking his cock - between her legs, getting friction against her cunt and thighs before he pushes in ]

[Better - Or, well, very good since she has no understanding of his internal battles! She just knows he continues to impress her at just about every turn.]

Must be those - Alpha instincts.

[She gives an approving moan when he makes the path along her body, and eventually to the very nape of her neck, which is just the right amount of sensitive.] To think you would grow up so quickly.

[She manages to get that out before he dooms her to mindless oblivion all over again. It wasn't something she wanted to be tangled up in, and not a decision she would make in the middle of sex (Charlotte was repressed, not a damn idiot) but maybe it was worth considering. Maybe.]

I think that means you should really - you shouldn't be so gentle.

[Because he is, in a sense, or at the very least what he's giving her is nothing compared to what he gives his mate, right?]

Do you think I'm... I'm really being too gentle to you, Charlotte?

[ It's not how he would fuck Nariko, no. But then, she's also not Nariko! She's her own woman, and someone who he was finding he was increasingly fond of. He's always liked her well enough, because she was always fairly nice to him, as the mother of his best friend. But now... well. Now he was confident she could and should be a member of his pack. Like she said, Alpha instincts. To think he would grow up so quickly... ]

I am a man now.

[ And as he rocks his hips against her own, he's... proud of that. He's still forming his ideas, and ]

[He couldn't have grown up too much if he thought it would be simple to win her over. But a good amount of that was her own fault, she knew, but it stood to reason that she was too old and held a little too much experience to bend so easily. If Yamato couldn't hold half a flame to her father's unyielding rule then he wasn't worth following. That was the standard Charlotte held men to, and it's ultimately what fuels her response.]

If that's the case ... [For how prideful she can be and how thorough her own belief systems she's a human woman, and can't resist how damn good his cock feels.] Then I only want to see what kind of man you are.

[He really is still quite young, he's partially grown into the incredibly long and white shadows that both Masaomi and Nariko ultimately cast for him. It affords him some leniency.] I've never seen a wanting man treat his desire like glass.

[That didn't exclude gentility or passion or even love, but it was still rare. But she was one to talk - she hadn't meant to turn this into an evaluation and yet she couldn't help entertaining the idea when a tiny, minuscule part of it all felt right.]

[ What kind of man... he is.

Inhale... exhale. Yamato tries to center himself, tries to feel his heart calm down, to have it not racing like it was going to burst out of his chest from excitement and nerves. He licks his lips. The imperious rule of his father was never going to be something he could match, but as he stands there behind her, as his cock is wedged between her legs... He had made a promise to her, right? So he can... say something with bravado. ]

You're... you're with your mates child now.

[ Or will be soon? He's pretty sure, anyway. But he grunts as he pulls his cock out from between her legs, and then reaches up to pull her hair so as to yank her head back. He tries to keep his voice even, starting to slide his cock into her cunt ]

But I will-- I'll prove you want to be with mine, soon.

[ And he punctuates that with a hard thrust into her from behind ]

[Oh, he catches her off guard with that one, it shows in a brief moment of pure tension. With Fred's child ... Well, they've certainly been trying but she hadn't quite worked up the bravery to check and see if it worked just yet. But that was a whole other basket of issues that had nothing to do with Yamato. If anything it was a bit alarming to know that Yamato either logically deduced the possibility, or that Fred may have mentioned it himself.

The yank of her hair is a surprise, but it's one she asked for, so there's only a sharp inhale, there's no real pain associated with it.]

Oh.

[Just that, for a second because he really does put some weight into the idea, into those words. It gets to her even when she doesn't want it to.] Is that - Maybe.

[Okay. He's good at this.]

[ Cocky... he can pull off cocky, right? He's not sure if cocky is his thing though, so he's just going to go with strong and sincere, he'll go with what he's been pondering in the back of his head. And still holding her blonde hair tight, moving his hips with a piston movement into her which might demand she brace herself - he continues, laughing just a little ]

I-- I'm pretty sure. You will, I mean. [ He- ] When I'm your Alpha. [ He... ] I think I'm going to want all of the women under me to be with one of mine, it will make everyone family.

[Fred and Yamato aren't too different in terms of their body structure, are they? Yamato will clearly become very, very tall so he's always appeared a bit lankier to Charlotte, but that wouldn't explain the force that he can move with, how easy it is for him to jolt her back and forth in place. She really does have to fight to maintain her balance, because smacking face first into the cabin floor isn't at all appealing.]

That - Isn't that too many?

[What was it with young men and their incredible desire to breed so early on ... Maybe this was regional, where Charlotte was from it was just a little unheard of. All the same, it's impressive in its own right.]

Not -- not really. Not once everything's all together, I don't - think so.

[ For now, when he's still trying to get there, to fill out both this dream and to see how far he can take his tennis? When he's still uncertain about how he'll even vote in the next election or when he's not graduated from school? all things considered, it was too soon then. But it's not something he can't try to inspire as he gets to that point. Putting it together with his neighborhood that's all his thing, it feels nice, right.

And it'd perhaps because of that he's able to punctuate these words with more thrusts, leaning over to smack at her sides a little. He's getting into it in his head ]

[Far be it from her to get in the way of his dreams, it's just incredibly surprising to her that he wants kids so early on, and so many! But his positive energy is infectious so even though Yamato doesn't necessarily share the specifics of the idea - and that's probably for the best, anyway - she only becomes louder.

Besides, that sort of life might not be so bad, so long as he doesn't try to take her from Fred in any sense. For as illogical as it is she lets herself imagine it, though with less uniformity than Yamato. Being a part of a new, smaller pack, an Alpha that wasn't too lose as their current one was, or too stifling as Masaomi's attentions could sometimes feel. It's not ... It really wouldn't be so bad.

But that doesn't mean she's accepting. It just makes his cock feel even better.]

[ It's something that he needs to convince her of, make a case for. But he's not in any real rush - he hadn't even met all the people Junko was apparently collecting for him yet. He had gone on a date with Tiffany since then (okay no, he met her at the food court at that mall and talked with her, it's not really a real date) and met at least some of them but...

Well.

It could be years. It's possible, and it doesn't matter that much, because even if he was having problems even if he was being a little bit difficult... the fact was that he was enjoying his life right now.

And so he groans, shifting himself a little forward so that his one hand not helping to support he hips goes out to grab one of her tits, grinning ]

So... You love- ah, my cock?

It's ah - a new love!

[A weird and horrible joke might have been hiding in that, but she's edging closer to formless noises than she is formal words. The only reason Charlotte can speak for the moment is because she's putting effort into it, that falters when he begins to toy with her breasts.]

Ah-An-And I don't think it's going anywhere soon!

[Which only lends more strength to his idea, only further supports something that her head isn't ready to wrap itself around - She's probably fucking her new Alpha before he's even entirely deserving of that title.]

[ She doesn't... hehe.

Okay, okay, he just thought of a great line, so as he tugs on her nipple, as he curls in on himself, knowing he's getting towards the end. A new love that's not going anywhere soon? Then let's try to breathily whisper to her: ]

When I cum, it'll-- it'll be even more. Ingrained?

[What an awful boy, who was absolutely the product of both Masaomi and Nariko.]

Ah! [Maybe that was a noise that would have shifted into outright laughter, not at Yamato so much as at herself. This family is so ridiculous, the whole lot of them. It's frustrating - and amazing, because that line works, and only helps to edge her farther to the end.]

So-That's - how you'll really win them over, then! With the force of your cock!

Think--- Think I've got that? Handled?

[ That sounds way more unsure than he wanted it to. But then, that's probably just how he works in the first place. The young man is pushing towards the end, or at least his first climax... and he did want to hear her say it. He did want the adulation, or at least the validation.

But at the same time, he totally had her ]

[Then she does laugh a bit, but it's a sound mangled by the reactions coursing through her body, by the fact that she's a half inch from cumming so hard that it might threaten to knock her out.]

I-I! Think you do!

[That's it, that's all Charlotte can hope to use the last of her words for because her voice, as a whole, is dedicated to an endless series of moans that arch up into meaningful, almost screams. It's just as wonderful as cumming with Fred, and later on she's going to be upset about that - it'll feel like a betrayal. But right now it's just bliss, the sensation of it and the unyielding need to feel Yamato cum in her.]

[ Now that is what he wanted - needed - to hear! That was the good stuff as far as he was concerned, something which assures him that he was in control, that he had her. He wondered, in some corner of his mind, how his mate was doing, what she was doing. Was she having fun? If he issued a command, yelling blindly over at her, would she then comply? But that...

That all faded into white as he finally reached it, as he pushed himself to the end of his rope.

His rock hard cock slammed deep inside her one last time, and he roared out something which might've once been her name, his name, or Nariko's name, but now he just let loose, spurting out his cum deep inside of her, burying himself in her as he released.

That was, indeed, the good shit. ]

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