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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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[Go ahead and try to ask the most important woman in your life about her hair, Yamato. Just give that a shot when you feel particularly brave.

But: Speaking of that woman it's not like Tiffany isn't aware of their relationship and while she knows it's stupid and pointless to 'live up to' a woman like that, there is a bit of a demanding streak in her. She wants (illogically) Yamato to miss her, to keep thinking about herm so every little positive signal ends up feeling like a reward to her. It wouldn't come out anytime soon nor so easily, but she'd missed Yamato a lot.

Maybe it's that or the simple fact that he listened to her ... But she digs her nails into his hips and yanks him forward a little bit while going back down: His happiness feels more important than her own comfort. She's smart enough to know better than to examine that in the middle of fucking around.

And he should absolutely ramble because silence doesn't fit him in the least.]

[ Oh oh wow, she really just did that, swallowing him down deeper and yanking him closer. His hips shift a little against her, and he inhales deep with surprise. His scent pumps out with a small surge, and he licks his lips before... ]

Oh that's-- good. You're really... I mean. I'm glad you're as into this as you seem to be and I'm - I'm repeating myself. Hahahaaaaa...

[... Her throat is going to ache like hell right after this but her payout is that lovely pulse of his scent and how easily she falls to it. Tiffany had, in the beginning, been a little hesitant about the whole utter dominance thing and the tinge of Alpha in him, but now it's just!

Who knew why she had been so concerned.

Maybe objectively it should have concerned her to be so happy just to deep throat him with a groan. She really hadn't wanted to fuck around too much but the farther along they go the more it seems like a shame to not let him have it.]

[ Oh... Did she intend for this not to be a big deal? Well then uh, his bad. That said. ]

Tiffany... Your lips feel good. They always feel good. And your hair. And tits. And ass.

[ He should. Be more poetic. But he was singing the praises of her body! Though, perhaps, he should get more specific. He runs his hands down her shoulders, idly wondering if he should study it more ]

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[Not the first time around!! But they'd just been fooling around, right? Dating, kind of messing around ... This feels much more weighted and serious for her, at least. The compliments aren't hurting that at all even if she does think he's being way too generous.

But she does have a very nice, thick ass thank you very much. Not that her tits are anything to be disappointed by but they're smaller than Junko's, a hefty set of Cs that work well with a body that's got some pretty deep curves. She's been called pretty more than once but, well, that doesn't mean she isn't unnaturally critical of herself.

The touch is nice, though, especially since as her scent twists into something a little more demanding and concentrated she forces her head to move faster, a reliable up-down rhythm that sees her tongue rubbing along the underside of his cock.]

[ Okay, he can be more poetic! Or... sexy. Or something. Right now, under these circumstances, it's not likely he can say something profound, but he inhales deeply of her scent and he slides his hands along her collarbone, her shoulders, down her arms and squeezes here and there, curling in on himself as he begins to rock his hips a little bit more into her mouth.

Fuck she's so hot. Or maybe he's just...

Smitten with everything right now. ]

I can't wait for when I can do this daily... Or maybe we should fuck daily.

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[Oh, there's the rambling! She really had missed it. So whether he's just smitten with her for the time being or she might win over even the littlest part of him, Tiffany won't complain. But the build up she had going here is sort of interrupted by that idea - not because there's anything wrong with it! It's just, judging by the little pause and how wide her eyes get it's more like a:

'You really want to do it every day?' Kind of thing.

The thought alone makes her kind of dizzy and needy all over again, and even around his ridiculously impressive girth she sort of grins. Full on approval, man.]

[ Of course he wants to do it every day. Of course he does. He wants to do it daily with all of his girls. But he... well, if she wants some special part of him, he's pretty sure she's got it. And if she doesn't have it, then she can earn it easily. Yamato might have ended up a demanding alpha, but he is an incredibly giving person. He groans a little, knowing he won't necessarily last that much longer...

Well, for a moment. ]

Yeah, yeah, that sounds good. And get up your ass too.

[Yamato is ... Certainly the kind of man that's difficult to avoid wanting, like telling yourself to stop at three bags of cotton candy because you're supposed to go on a diet, but you don't, because immediate happiness is better than long term satisfaction. Which is to say that the jury is out when it comes to how much she really wants for him. Right now the idea of being one of his girls is more than acceptable, and frankly if all she has to do is worship his cock then it's the easiest, most pleasing job in the world.

But that doesn't mean she isn't a little shocked about the ass thing.

... She's never done it before, and her rhythm falters a little as she considers what the might actually feel like.]

[ Oh, was that too bold? He did sense a flattering there, but he didn't... Oh right, they hadn't really done that before, had they? It seemed right to him, but - awwell. He hums a little, inhaling deep of both the tropical air around them and the scent she's giving off. He licks his lips.

It did sound good.

He wonders what other kinks he might be able to play out? What she would like? He grins, his hands running over her shoulders again, panting now as hen nears a climax ]

Also kissing. We should kiss a lot more than before too. [ Haaah. Haaa... ] I wonder who you could be fun to fuck at the same time as...

[Hey, it definitely wasn't a no, just some surprise! She's willing to try some things out aside from the little forays into bondage and a little whipping here and there! It's much more difficult to find kinky partners in college mostly because everyone is tired, and she's not much of a partier.

There's a brief second where she zones out entirely, knowing nothing but the weight of his cock in her mouth and the fact that he's getting a little closer is just - she groans, and then sort of muffles out a word.]

Mmfya.

[That was supposed to be 'Maya'.]

[ ~~Is it Maya or Mya I somehow thought it was Mya all this time whatever she'd not a real character yet anyway SOON~~

His brain is full of fuck. His brain is full of fuck and he's going to cum. But he would be rude to just do that without announcing- ]

Cum. Gonna-- cum.

[ Does she want to try an swallow it! Or get free of the blast?! ]

[~~SOON but let's go with Maya and hope I don't forget~~

The warning is very appreciated given his ridiculous volume and all that, but she's going to try and go for the swallow here, a fact she tries to make clear by going on despite that warning. It's going to be too much in the end but that's fine, the image of her still swallowing and also being drenched in cum has to be kind of appealing, right?]

We're going for fuck combinations now?

[He's the king here so she isn't judging, it's just good to know!]

[ In this moment, after his climax, his eyes having gone a little cross before he corrects himself and grins at her. He grins for a moment, trying to look cool but that quickly gives way to naked lust as he sees he getting down what she was able to, but the flows of white dribbling down her chin and on her face smattered there.

That really is intoxicating. ]

Well uh, can you blame me?

[ . . . So much so he might be a bit stupid ]

[Mission accomplished! She can see it in his eyes and it is the most satisfying feeling.]

Nah, it's a house full of hot women.

[It'd be kind of weird if a guy did anything else, really. But before he gets any ideas about what they're supposed to do next - and he should and probably does have some. She's not an idiot - Tiffany kind of pushes at his hips, a quiet and vaguely serious 'wait' sort of gesture.]

So this whole thing ... It's not going to be immediate.

[Both he and Junko are still in school, they've got at least four years before they can expect to reasonably have anything put together.]

[ He nodded at that first comment, unable to help himself from doing so. Still, it's really a good idea for her to give him pause, because it makes him blink, narrow his eyes, and focus on heavy eye contact with her. Well, as best as he can while she's still dripping cum. Unless she wiped it up but...

Well.

He answers her, as seriously as he can ]

I think we can become a group before then. But... uh. Officially, yes. I've still got something I'm working towards now and that'll help everything happen, but it might be a few years at least...

[So it's really pretty ideal then! She knew her answer before asking the question so even Tiffany can't say why she needed to go through the steps of the whole thing. Maybe she needed to hear the answer from him, hear the little edge of weight in his tone. This is a big thing to commit to without enough information, without plans and numbers and a hefty discussion about persona philosophies.

She doesn't wait for any of that.]

Cool. I'm in.

[She sounds much calmer about it than she really is.]

... Just like that?

[ HE SHOULD NOT ... BE ... LIKE... CONTRADICTING HIMSELF LIKE THAT.

Ooops. Still, he says that a little bit surprised like, rocking back on his tush. Blinks. And then he corrects herself into grinning a little, to try to look reassuring. ]

[..... Yeah, no, you fucked up there Yamato and she clearly saw it. But Tiffany is a nice person and she also kind of just said he was he Alpha in a very inadvertent manner, so she won't tease.]

Yep.

[She actually lets go of him so that she can scoot back onto her lounge chair. There's room for two! Or rather, there's enough room to do what he's probably leading up to and what she's lowkey waiting for.]

You've got a big heart, Yamato, and I know that no one is perfect but I'd rather wait for a better family than pretend the one I'm in right now isn't falling apart. If I can look forward to something positive then, well, that's all I need to get through this.

[And it's really that simple.]

[ 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.]

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

this is dumb since I'm the one that doesn't have their shit together but wow I miss yamato/nari

wow im so sorry notifs died or something my bad. But hahaha I guess it has been a bit.

they apparently just died out of nowhere which sucks but ahh well

Yeah we will have to carry on or something (but yeah some YamaNari would be pretty fun)

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I think PMs are failing for the sake of discussing doing other stuff if we wanted

they are so look forward to the eventual apology pm that should get to you

Hahah Well maybe they will get faster but it's cool!!! Maybe we should actually IM evntually

That is probably a good idea haha! I haven't used a messenger that wasn't plurk in ages wow ....

I really only use it to talk to a few people in this post plurk era too honestly.

oh so it's not just me there is really a notable lack of plurk business these days?

Oh no the games I'm in abuse plurk a lot I meant more we're in the plurk era haha.

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

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