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

[ He did, and there's more where that came from. He does cum in bursts, shooting out a little more after the main event - but not much more. Rather, influenced by the continued pressure on him, by her girth of technique... the little blip where she pauses to swallow allows him to take in a great intake of air and actually get a solid grip on her shoulders. He doesn't know if he should...

Should her push her away?

His indecision allows her to rally and get on it again, and he moans for it, his eyes starting to fail int seeing a swirls of colors. He tries...

His grip loosens, and he cums a third time for her, gasping to say or do something more ]

[If he wants to push her away, he should! If Fred actually worked up the strength to do so she'd back off like a good, mildly decent and non-sex obsessed woman. It was a role she could occasionally play at.

But it's not one she has to bother with for the moment, all Nariko has to do is keep doing what she's best at, sucking until all he's got left to give is air and a lot of hope. So that's why she keeps at it, there's no flag in enthusiasm or energy here, if anything she gets a little rougher and far less concerned with her own comfort, here.

Her hands grip his hips, tugging a little as if encouraging him to thrust, as if he might actually have the energy for that! He's already gone this far, he's got two more in him, right? That'd round it out to a good number!]

[ Fred can barely see anymore, barely hear or smell. His senses float in and out of existence, not able to center on much of anything other than the sensation she is giving him around his cock, and how much that is flowing up through his whole body. But, in trying to take in more air, he takes in a large amount of her scent, of his mate's and of Yamato's. Of his alph--

Of his best friend's?

The whole thing makes him swim in the darkness now, gasping as he tries to form her name. Feeling the tug at his hips, he weakly moves a little bit towards her mouth. He's not quite fucking her, but he's... Well, he might get to it. Mostly he's just out of it, groaning as he builds up again. He's moaning, and ...

And he might make it that far ]

[This is almost outright fascinating in so many ways. She never knew a teenage boy could be so docile, accepting such a fate without inevitably wanting to fuck! There should really be a case study on Alfred Greenlie. But considering that it really sounds like he's about to fall apart from the inside she takes the faintest amount of pity on him and pulls away. With how weak his grip is in comparison to her she's not expecting it to be a problem.]

Are you alright?

[Of course he isn't in the strictest sense and she knows it, and happens to be rather proud of the fact. And even though she's given him a break from her mouth she's just replaced it with her hand.]

[ Did she say something...?

... He's not sure if she said something. He's pretty sure that there's something to be said there, but he can't quite understand her words or form his own words. He licks his lips, his tongue hanging out uselessly from his mouth as his eyes roll around in his head, trying to focus on her. His cock is throbbing, twisting a little in her hand. He-- ]

Eeemmmmmoood. Sssssuuuuukkkmooo.

[ Was that words?

It was more a groan than anything, but he rocks his hips a little. ]

[Those weren't words, they were elongated noises, possibly sex oriented noises. This whole time, despite the fact that he's apparently lost a vital function of his brain, he's still hard! If the kid had a dominate bone in his body then he might almost give Yamato the smallest cause for concern!

But since there's no fun to be had there Nariko lets him rock into her hand, but she doesn't go back to blowing him, and a wild guess says that he might have been saying something to that effect with that noise.]

What was that? I didn't catch it.

[She can be such an asshole.]

[ Such an asshole. He groans again, and reaches out with a hand, fumbling for something to do- something t touch and reach onto. In the end, he manages to pull on one of her cheeks, getting hold of their flesh on her face, and trying to pull it back towards his cock. He wants--

No, no, he needs more. He needs to become a mess, and even if she was in control, he was enjoying it, still hard and still needy. ]

Come on now, you can at least use your words!

[Or whatever counts for words with him right now. She doesn't move out of his sloppy hold but she does pull her head back a little so that if he wants her any nearer to his dick he's really going to have to yank or pull at her to make that happen. Because while it's tempting to give into every instinct Masaomi has cultivated in her to service a hard dick, it's much more fun to resist that for the time being.]

Try again.

[ Nooooo. He--

He shifts the grip on her cheek, using the fact she needed to open her mouth to speak to put one finger inside of her mouth, catching her cheek between his fingers, now with his hand partially in her mouth. Again, he tries to yank her, and he groans out, now sounding a little more like words- ]

Ssuuucmmeee.

[When she laughs it's kind of an awkward sound, considering where he's grabbing! But this is just weirdly endearing.]

So you can speak!

[Just barely, but it still counts.] I guess that's enough for now.

[So rejoice, Alfred, you don't have to guide her back to your dick now, she returns willingly, and she's even gracious enough to take him whole, no teasing or preamble involved! See what you get when you listen?]

[ A part of him feels like he's being mocked, and that part of him does try to apologize and get indignant all at once. Both of those fail utterly though other than to make his facial expression crystalize into something weirdly bashful for a moment. The young man smiles down at her with some trepidation, but mostly...?

He's glad to pant again, taking the hand up to his - well, it smears whatever saliva he got on his fingers on the side of her head and moans as he's pushed back to the brink ]

[Oh no, if he was being mocked he'd really be able to tell. There wouldn't be any confusion about that. Really, she's just amused by the whole thing, more than turned on or wet, it's just cute all around. By now he's earned her mouth and all the talent that comes with it. She's no less restrained than earlier, she sucks hard and quick, swirling her tongue along the curve of his length, fucking him down her throat avidly.

It's almost a shame he's not in his head enough to truly appreciate it.]

[ It is a shame. But at the same time, this was a blurr of passion for him, an unending stream which he could barely even begin to comprehend. It makes him salivate, it makes him pant and shake his head, giving some growls of passion. He's once more going cross eyed, inhaling deep of all the scents in the room, listening to the slapping of hips on the far side of the room as much as the slurping sounds from Nariko.

And-

He groans, shifting his hands to try to grab her, tugging a bit on her hair, and he cums once more ]

[Charlotte should really have this kid tested, it's got to be a medical miracle that he can produce anything at this point! She leans into the pull he's got on her hair, and pauses every movement to gently - very carefully - scrape her teeth along the base of his cock. It's pure curiosity at this point because she has to wonder if anything might actually scare him.

It's a symptomatic form of curiosity, this has been fun and all but he's only got a little while longer before she thinks of some other way to keep this mindless state going.

What an unlucky kid.]

[ Was he lucky or unlucky here? Man, does he know? Can he even think that hard?

The teeth thing makes him shiver, but it doesn't make him jump or recoil. Rather, he just groans, and the groan shifts into a more pitchy sound by the end, the young man trying to form a name or a word or something. The only big chance that shows he's got this is him gripping her skull a little bit harder. That's so...

Something.

Can he even go more? ]

[He might as well give up on any form of communication here, it's just not in him, she can hear that clear as day - which is nothing short of completely ironic. What little form of noise he can come up with is familiar to her, after all! How many times had Masaomi left her in such a nebulous, barely functioning state?

Her understanding is Fred's reward, though, of course she keeps at it but if he's tapped out she won't be all that disappointed. He might even get something of a break!]

[ Panting, looking around, not sure how to do it, how to... how to do anything. The young man's eyes roll around a little as he looks down at her and ...

Okay he's tugging on her and ... ]

Mmmmgh.

[ He might need a break! But at the same time, while it's taking longer and he seems to be pulling rope, his cock was standing up a little. Slower ]

[Slowly, but it's still happening. So she keeps at it in a manner that's almost attentive, but once he's just hard enough, unarguably so, she pulls away quickly, making sure to reach up and get his hands from her head.]

Fred, you know the definition of insanity, right?

[He probably doesn't know what the word 'diagonal' means right now, so she's just being a bit of a jerk again.]

It's doing the same thing over and over again while expecting a different end result. So let's not keep this up, okay?

[She pulls at his hips, tries to get him to join her on the cabin floor. No more blowjobs for the moment, but she could certainly ride him.]

[ No he... really doesn't know what any of those are. The young man might as well be off in some alternate universe right now. Right now he's simply confused as to why there is no longer something warm and wet on his cock! No, right now... well, he's swallowing. He looks around at her and -

What is she... words? Saying? But he's pulled, and being as docile as he can be, he's making his way onto the ground too. Does she want him on his back? Probably, right... ]

[Yep, on his back! And he goes so easily, without a second thought, it seems!

Once it's relatively easy enough Nariko straddles him without a second thought, and reaches down to make sure that she's able to take him rather smoothly. There's nothing more than a little exhale on her part, but she doesn't do anything more than that.]

Sorry, but this is a little better, handsome.

[ So how many times as he cum now?

He licks his lips, and he roves up and down her body, somehow incredibly turned on while at the same time confused. All he knows is that as his cock enters something new, something also wet and even more warm, he groans. the young man inhales deep from her scent, and tries and fails to form a good smile. He --

Words, he needs words. ]

[At least four times, maybe give.

Why does he need words, though? It doesn't really bother her if he can't talk, she's pretty much going to fuck him either way! Slowly, though, somewhat more for her own sake. She does it slowly to work herself back up, and even though she wants to watch him react it's a relief to be able to register some of her own pleasure, even if it's a bit slow building.

You can sit back and enjoy it if you want, Alfred!]

[ this woman on top of him was...

She wasn't his mate, right? She wasn't Charlotte. But at the same time, she was incredibly hot, and she was someone different, special? He was definitely moving at her own pace. He does enjoy the ride, but his eyes narrow a little as he tries to focus himself, focus on her. Get a grip on her...

His cock throbs, now fully hard once again. It almost feels strained inside of her, but... ]

[No, she wasn't Charlotte nor was she Yamato, the two people that Fred probably would have greatly preferred. But if nothing else it seemed that he was still entirely capable of reacting to her in a meaningful way!]

See, this is an improvement.

[It's a slow buildup from overly careful to a steady up-down, this way it's much easier to account for the curve in his length, too.]

Don't worry, though, I'll clean you up when I'm done.

W----when? [ Oh, good, he managed that.

He trailed off into a moan at the end of it, but it conveys his meaning, right?! When will she be done with him. The way his says it - or at least the way he means it, reflected in his eyes - is not exasperated though. Fare from it, he's ... excited. Excited to be used like this. It's a feeling he'll never get with Charlotte, but it's something which makes a truth well up inside of him ]

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But oops I was doing stuff all day today my bad

Nah it's cool

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