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[Futurelandia] It's April and We're under the sheets.

[A lot of incredibly weird things have managed to happen, but that shouldn't be a surprise by now: They're an incredibly weird pack, after all. While Nariko and Ada's fighting has become far more subtle, certain kids have become more serious about school and relationships, other kids are moping over the exit of their mates - a family reunion has ended. It's time to get back into the usual swing of things before it all goes to shit.

Emily's gonna get knocked up.

Finals are going to happen.

Audrey will probably make a decision about a thing or two.

Veronica is lil' fat by now, but she wears it well.

They are in the grip of Spring-Almost-Wanting-Summer, and that's perfect for all sorts of ~crazy shenanigans.]

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[ Hah. Haha. Okay, he'll take the save, swallow hard, and even nod a little. He accepts he kinda slipped up there, and nods to her, trying to smile but not really managing it as well as he could or perhaps should have. He hums, and he leans in towards her. ]

Well then. Then I hope we can make something happen out of this trip.

[ . . . ]

And uh, either way, I'm here for you.

[She would ... Probably argue that a lot has already come of it, but she'll keep that to herself not only because it's normal for guys to basically never realize the emotional significance of things for her, but because she's hardly his singular conquest here. It doesn't bother her any but the littlest bit of odd sadness is covered by those last four words.

Some things really are better than 'I love you'.]

Thanks.

[It's said simply but genuinely meant, and she reaches up to try and pull him down onto the chair with her.]

It'd be great if you could also fuck me. Kind of missed it.

[If 'kind of' actually means 'a fuckton'.]

[ For how many dates they'd been on or how much they had fooled around before now, the fact of it was that Yamato was still getting to know her, learning more about her personality, her history, and he wants and needs. Likes and dislikes. This was actually true of most if not all of the girls here. And yet he still presumed that he could appeal enough to everyone to connect them under one banner.

So... things would be rocky. Well, a little.

As it is, he blinks once, grins, and exhales. He reaches down to stroke his cock once. Briefly he considers if he has anything around here he could tie her up a little with, because they had experimented with that before now, but h wasn't sure he had the patience for that right now. He's still charged, still horny, and despite wanting to meet her even keel, he...

Well, he wants to be a bit selfish. Get off on his own passions. ]

Then let's do it. [ He grins, but then deepens his voice a bit to command her. ] Tiffany, strip for me and spread your legs. Convince me how much you need my cock.

[A little, because there's a rebellious part of her that isn't very interested in convincing him of anything, really, but such was the result of being in a pack which promoted a more symbiotic sexual exchange than Masaomi and Nariko had every displayed. It was a minute difference that ends up making an incredible difference, though what might have otherwise been an awful, negative reaction is tempered by her inability to be really upset by too much of anything.]

Happily. [The stripping part is easy, after all, and so is spreading her legs! There's nothing to hide, here.] Do I get to decide on how I convince you?

['Yes' is the best answer here because that whole senselessly begging for its own sake is really not her style at all.]

[ The thing with Yamato is that there is a difference between him and Masaomi - Masaomi demands fealty, and his word is law. As a result, most people are allowed freedom to act however they want, but when he wanted to steer things in some direction or another, they don't really get a choice. Well, no, they get a choice, but it's a false choice by most people's standards. Nariko was his and made perfect. Audrey's world was opened up so she was more free, but she was made a pet. Emily was given the child she wanted, but it was to large extent on his insatiable terms.

Yamato liked and got off on control. Even asinine bossing around was a turn on for him, which is why Nariko sometimes, in his pettier moments, suffered from largely irrelevant orders. But the fact he was so invested in this also meant that he was invested in tailoring it to individuals as he got to know them. And so...

He smiles at her. For Tiffany, ]

I wouldn't have it any other way.

[ . . . He reisists the urge to say "that sounds cool, right?" because that would be super uncool ]

[But for however much it counts since she isn't actively acknowledging it that's ... Actually very cool from him! Of course she thinks he usually is, but it's coalesced into such a moment of Cool that she doesn't regret going about it in the way that she chooses.]

Ho imparato un'altra lingua per imparare a dirvi che non posso vivere senza il tuo cazzo, o quanto ne ho bisogno.

[He didn't know what she was saying, sure, but it came out smooth anyway. Her voice was already a deep, gentle baritone shifted so beautifully around Italian that it seemed as if she'd been born for it.

Whether that justified her learning a new language just to praise his cock was really a matter of opinion.]

[ It's true, he had no idea what that meant. For all he knew, she just said he was a jackass. But all the same, he trusted her and he was fairly certain she trusted him. They were... well, he was pretty sure they had a connection, and that connection could only get deeper from here. Plus, for that matter, the both of them were attracted to each other.

... So.

Well, it was time! The young man grinned all the more at that, and made to mount her a bit - her kissed her as a thanks for humoring him and his little impish demands, and then positioned himself, one hand going down to help there as the other touched her cheek- And-

Thrusted on in to set their new pace. ]

[He's right, of course. For better or worse and for whatever reason the universe has deigned as worthy? She couldn't help feeling right with him, the sort that brings a person back no matter the details. Thankfully Yamato isn't really an asshole or even someone with awful tendencies, so in that moment before they're one being again, it occurs to Tiffany that there's no reason to avoid following him.

So. She will!

But first comes the jolting surprise of his cock in her, stupidly thick just like she happened to fantasize a week ago.]

Fuck.

[Her face leans into his hand and for as oddly composed as Tiffany might look her scent spiked and remains high, bordering on concentrated arousal and robbing all of her good sense. With anyone else it would bother her.]

Yamato ... [But it's him, so it's the best way to be - the only thing she should be for her new Alpha.]

[ Honestly, the young man was still getting to know her and her body. She's different the others, unique - but them, so is everyone else? Every one of the people had had so casually called "his girls," was unique, and getting a better mastery over their tastes and their eccentricities was utterly vital to the budding Alpha. Or at least, he definitely believed that.

And so as he worked himself deeper inside of her, he smiled at her. He kissed her once and ... well, probably looked about as close as Yamato's face could get to "smug" - which is to say a knowing sort of confidence he was at least pretty sure he'd earned.

After all, he could smell it on her. ]

Tiffany. You're really hot.

[Was she unique? It might have been nice to hear, demanding as such a thing would be. The only thing that really separates her from anyone else in his burgeoning crew is her age, her own knowledge of herself. None of that really stands up to him, though, and it certainly doesn't touch the look he's got on his face.

Later, it's going to be irritating that Yamato can consistently embarrass her like this.]

But hot enough to be in the top three?

[When she laughs it's not at him or the idea of him having a top three or anything, really, it's just that there's more pleasure in her than she knows what to do with and it's twisting and strengthening a sense of loyalty that's growing in real time. It was easier to poke at a broad issue before she got to the heart of it.]

[ Not even three months ago he would have gotten so tripped up on that question, innocent as it was (or well no it was a little loaded but it was said wit ha laugh so it's light, right?!) that it would have derailed everything there and then as he fumbled over the answer and probably ate his own foot. Right now, though? Well, he's hardly perfect, but much like Junko had observed, he was growing, changing.

So... ] Well, Um.. Uh-

[ He licked his lips, and then more to give his lips something to do he brings them down to kiss along her jaw, bite down on her ear as he got closer there. ]

... Lists like that are tacky. So uh, I can't say I have them.

[Oh, he really has advanced! She'd expected a lot more awkward regurgitating! Instead of telling him exactly how impressed she was a groan crawled out of her throat, low and followed by a little cry of 'harder' that was almost a little shy. Sex-begging was just so weird, but for as much as sex-talking was kind of fun his cock was really fucking good.]

What a mature response! But isn't it - only normal of men to have rankings?

[Because there's still someone she can't surpass, and it's easier to know that ahead of time than aspire for more.]

[ Oh God, she's still questioning it. His cheeks somehow seem to flush a little more, and his scent swirls around them both. Harder, at least, he can do! Probably. Shifting his hips, he tried to pick up the pace, but more than that, he bit down on her earlobe, tugging on it slightly. He groaned into her ear, and dug his fingers more into her flesh.

Rankings.

He needs an answer, right? ]

Uh- I - I mean, I don't know! Not like I have a lotta guy-friends.

[ . . . Man okay back to lame ]

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btw I might not boomerang all five at first. Also hi glad to see you!

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