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[Midlandia] Just One Note

[A series of events occurred which were incredibly important and ultimately life changing.

But frankly her attention span was always rather limited. What really mattered above all else was that she and Nathan were free, and it didn't require Vergil's scolding or leaving the country. They had been adopted into this pack with considerably minimal fuss. They had a roof, food, and a way to get to and from school. The best part was that there was no one to hit her anymore, no more getting thrown left and right into walls or furniture, and Nathan no longer had to hear all the yelling and insults. They could be living in a high class sewer and Nariko would still be happy.

And while she'd made her gratuity very clear to the Alpha she's been otherwise quite normal! Nariko had survived the state of things because she knew how to control herself, how to present properly. So ever since they'd been given their space she'd gone about meeting everyone she could, being both agreeable and fun, while Nathan clung to her side the whole time.

Lately, though, he's been feeling a little more like himself. On this particular day she's sprawled all over the couch while Nathan watches some movie directly in front of her. If she's supposed to give a single crap about her tiny shorts or tank top then ... Actually, no, why would she? It hasn't occurred to Nariko to dress or act differently, especially because there's so many women. Besides, she's kind of idly watching it with him or occasionally toying with her phone, and really she'd practically beg for something fun to do. Ugh.]

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[There are a lot of secrets and Nariko intends to keep quite a few of hers for as long as she can.

... And what in the world is with this woman and the kitchen? Is she in need of assistance? Should Nariko just pick something for her?? But, wow, she can really begin to understand why Mikado's scent was vaguely present, she can stand it and Masaomi probably could, too, but that's just an overall unfair topic for Mikado.]

First, though? It seems an insult to compare someone with a small IQ to Mikado anyway! I think if a boy cared about me enough to feel that strongly, I'd actually be pretty happy about it.

[This is an incredibly honest response on her end, but she tries to say it plainly enough so that it might not rouse any meaningful thought.]

In any case, I like Mikado the way he is, aggressive or not. Ah, but I do need his help with some stuff for school - he promised to help, so ...

[Mikado get up and get ready to move.]

[ Mikado sees the light at the end of the tunnel now, he can escape!! He gets up off the counter, and he smiles for Linda and fixes his glasses. He's... ]

I thought you didn't start yet? [ A beat, and then as he turns to rummage in the cupboard (which Mikado recognizes is to hide the fact she's lightly embarrassed to need to do this at all) ] But yeah, sorry, Mikado. Guess that was a little bit of projection on my part. My bad. [ A hum, and- ] Enjoy her body though, Emperor!

[ And she laughs, going full joker here as he finds her own commentary hysterical apparently, and Mikado, for his part... ]

I... you're best off with orange juice, I think.

[ And grabbing Nariko's hand to march them out of there before they get sucked into another vortex ]

[--- I'd definitely give it a shot.]

[....... Are Linda and Masaomi ..... Related ... They have to be, right???]

Bye, Linda!

[Mikado doesn't even have to pull at her, once he's up she's quickly heading for the exit, to the stairs and her room. She isn't going to stop until they get there, and the door is closed behind the both of them.]

Holy shit. Am I like that?!

[ Mikado, for his part, comes out and exhales hard when he's pretty sure that they're free of the amazing blonde. And he looks up at her with a somewhat strained smile. He loves Linda, he truly, truly does. But she's more than a little overwhelming, and at least she gets it now... right? Probably. ]

I don't think anyone is like her.

That's probably a good thing, right?

[Nariko's more than sure that she's a great individual, and she's clearly very vivacious, smart, and outspoken which are all good things to be! It's just, wow, yeah, she can definitely be a bit much if you have to spend more than an hour with her. Or thirty minutes.]

But now we're free, so, hi.

[And that greeting comes with a kiss.]

Hi.

[ Mikado's a little bit breathless now, and he grins as they kiss, lingering a bit on her lips before pulling back, and fixing his glasses to take in her new appearance. For his part, he only barely had time to change but she looks like she cleaned up entirely. But maybe women are just amazing at that - he's got reason to think so for how a lot of the older women in the pack clean up ]

It is though and... I know what you mean, and you're not as overbearing as she is. So you don't need to worry.

[ A beat ]

You're probably as attractive?

Probably?!

[Mikado that is really not the best way to start this off, especially since she basically came up here to roll around in the sheets and everything. Nariko pouts but this time it's not particularly dramatic or overblown she's genuinely hurt by that.

Probably????]

[ . . .

He messed that up, didn't he?

He- Well. He should. Um??? ]

... I- I mean. No, you're... I like you a lot. And you're really hot.

[ He sort of put his foot in his mouth ]

[Forget his foot, he got all the way up to his knee on that one, because now she feels a little silly for seeking him out like this. And it's not as if she's selectively hard of hearing, someone who says they like you and that you're hot probably likes you just fine! Fine enough to justify having sex!

But her confidence is irrationally shaken.]

I mean - if you like her to it's fine I just thought you'd? [He'd seriously looked ready to fall through the floor.]

I-If I misunderstood then it's okay you don't ... Have to.

[Humor her.

This is an awfully emotional reaction on her end when she was the one insisting none of this could be a big deal.]

[ Linda's only redeeming trait (okay she had other redeeming traits but he's being hyperbolic in his head right now) was that she was hot. That's all it meant, really, and that she's a little older. But he...

Really... just like...

Doesn't know what to say here? Masaomi would know, he should call him - ... But there's no calling him right now, it's just him and Nariko and his foot in his mouth. The young man's cheeks color, and then he pales, and then he hangs his head a little. and he reaches out, raising his head and wrapping his arms around her shoulders, draping himself on her ]

You didn't misunderstand thing - I -- I mean you saved me, and I know that you're - I mean, I think we have something special. I hope we can?

[In some other situation it would have been funny to watch him change colors so quickly, but right now it's mostly just a little concerning. Of course she doesn't have time to worry about that while he's guiding her closer and Nariko can't think to do anything but wrap her arms around him as he talks. Maybe it's easier if he's not looking right at her? If so, that's okay.

Something special ...]

I - Yeah. [It takes some angling but she puts her head down to kiss his cheek.]

I-It is special. I think.

[Which means they should both stop talking because she's going to shove her arm down her throat to go with Mikado's leg. For that, though, she had to get his head up from wherever it's decided to end up so that they can start this properly. It's not going to be difficult for her to get back into the rhythm of it. He thinks they (might) have something special. He likes her. And she really, really likes him too. And Masaomi and -

She's so doomed, here.]

[ If she's doomed, is he any less doomed? But right, right, they can...

Special, she thinks?

Is that any better than his awkward qualifier?

Oh well, he's not going to press her on it, just try to disentangle their arms and connect together more ... well, more artfully, or something? He looks to face her more directly - and the leans in to kiss her. Lightly, but invitingly. They really should have head to one of their rooms though ]

[He's completely free to press her on whatever, she'll mostly answer him truthfully! But now that they're kissing again she can relax a lot more, even smiling! But for as fun as this is she's not going to wait around a lot, the leftover arousal from both Masaomi first and then Mikado, paired with the unintentional fluff she's feeling right now is not a mix for patience.

And since they're in her room - had to be, because she figured Linda wouldn't follow them in here - she just has to avoid the unpacked stuff around them to get to her bed.

And it's really not an 'I think', it's an 'I know', but it would have felt presumptuous and scary to admit that, so she'd covered it up, to a point.]

[ He wishes he were taller, or more able to take charge like both Masaomi and Linda tease him towards doing. But there's no helping that, is there? The young man is moved towards the bed and before he knows what's going on, it's ended up that he's splayed out on his pack below her, with her on top of him and kissing him. His glasses are fogging some and moved up on his head. His scent is flowing through the room, making it smell like the ocean.

And he smiles at her, somewhat embarrassed for how fluffy he feels ]

[If he wants to take charge, he can take charge! If he doesn't, then he doesn't have to! Nariko is happy either way, though she does pull away from all that kissing to take his glasses off for him.]

And this is why I chose the case.

[She gives him a smile before setting them on her empty bedside table and coming back. The fluffy feeling is - it's really nice. It's something she's wanted, and it's easy to enjoy so long as she doesn't think about what it means. Instead she goes back to peck his lips gently before going to his neck, nipping very carefully, and reaching down to find his hands, put them on her hips - a quiet allowance or maybe request for him to touch her.]

[ And the case was... ]

It was a really nice gift. [ Okay, he pulled it off. There we go - exhaling, the young man leans his neck in, not realizing that perhaps he should arch his neck to allow her to feel more. Instead, he digs his hands into her hips, squeezing her and roving his hips against her, running his hands up her back and brushing at the edge of her top.

He's not really sure how best to do this.

Oh well. ]

[She really wants to make a joke about it being useless if he doesn't keep it around, but she's distracted by the new space, and the apparent mark he's going to end up with towards the back, where it might be a little harder to spot. But he's got the right idea with the movement, though it's only an imitation Nariko still grinds back a little, half humming, half moaning.

He's not sure how to take off her top? Well, it could go over her head and then there's the buttons in the front??

She doesn't show any bit of hesitance in getting his shirt off! In fact she's being kind of insistent about it, pulling away yet again when it's up as high as it can be without being in the way.]

[ More he's not sure what she'd allow, what their pace is! A lot of things seem uncertain in need of communication in this moment. But when his shirt is pulled up over him and his somewhat pale and fairly flat chest is exposed, he looks a little bit embarrassed almost, like it's a chest unbecoming a boy as compared to the more athletic Masaomi or the positively gorgeous and ripped Haruki and Basara, respectively. But then ,he was young, and she did like him, they did have a connection.

It's pulled over his head and off, and he takes that as a cue that...

He starts to unbutton her top, sucking in some much needing air with his eyes swimming ]

[Honestly, boys worry about that stuff so much more than Nariko ever has - but then Nariko's already gifted in the chest area so she hasn't had to want for anything in physicality. Still, as awful as it might be to even think, it's really not all looks with Mikado. Or - it is - but it's not the expected stuff. Mikado smiles and it makes her feel goddamn stupid and happy, and even the littlest hint that he might genuinely like her seems to unscrew the sense from her head.

That's really a bit more important than a ripped chest, right?]

Mikado ...

[There's something about this image that she likes. Maybe it's him taking the lead even in a small way, kind of showing her he definitely wants her and this - without Masaomi. Maybe she's just really high on feelings. It's probably that.

Either way, she holds his face briefly, and while it's inevitable that her scent would flow to match his there's an unbearably warm quality to it, like a perfect hug. She just wants him to feel comfortable with her - but that takes time, right?]

[ It does take time, and it take a little bit of faith, and little bit of courage. All of these are things Mikado can muster, but they're also things which need a little bit of effort to be made whole. And so, squinting a little to more clearly make her out her face until he leans in to try to correct for getting used to being without his glasses in this light...

She's...

He inhales, somehow pleased to have the formless warm feeling of her scent wrapped around him and pressing over his own waving sea salt smell. He should say something though, right? Maybe express his emotions or his desires, neither of which seem easy to accomplish right now. But even so, he wants to try. He licks his lips, and he... ]

Nariko... [ Fuck him. He exposes her bra (or breasts if she doesn't have one on) as he continues to unbutton her top ] I know... I mean. Masaomi and I have been very forceful to you since you came. Sorry if it's been a lot.

[Then it's a good thing she's apparently ready to put in the work with him, isn't it? And it's not like she can explain why, it's just nice with Mikado. It's fluffy and safe and that seems worth fighting for. When he squints at her she giggles affectionately, and bends in a little closer. Man, having bad eyesight must be kind of low-key awful, huh?]

Hm?

[It's her bra, which she doesn't take off despite the temptation, she kind of wants Mikado to do it, specifically, even if he fumbles.] You haven't been.

[When he gets to the bottom she can shrug off the top and slide her fingers down the length of his chest, occasionally stopping to swirl a little design just because she apparently wants to.] It's nice, not being alone for once. I haven't done anything that I didn't want to.

[She's trying to be patient here, but Nariko's already working at his pants, even if it means lifting her hips.]

[ He's fucking this up by making it too gentle, too safe and too slow, isn't he? She would prefer it to be a little more... well, a bit more pizzaz. He's sure of that. Still, the young man doesn't want to disappoint, and he's got a budding erection to match it. He was, after all, with low key scent with Linda. And now he's with...

Her.

Mikado reaches up and makes to unhook her bra, or at least make a valiant effort at it, trying not to have his hands fumble as he has the designs drawn on him and trying to pick up the pace for her ]

Ah.. sorry for - assuming I guess.

[Nariko isn't a mind reader, hell, she's very far from that! But it does seem as if Mikado is slightly more nervous than he actually should be - like, there's his usual level of uncertainty and then there's this.]

Hey. [There's a total contrast to how he handles her bra and how she deals with his button.] ... There's nothing to be sorry about. I want you ... To do and say the things you want to say, that's all.

[It's not in his nature to be forward, she knows, but Mikado is a very honest person who is just also very unsure, too. Hopefully if he knows he doesn't have to worry about it with her it'll begin to sink in. Not immediately, but over time.] Of course, I'm not going to try and go without your cock either, so I have to admit that you have to let me get that far, at the very least.

[She'll be patient for anything else, though. But that's not why she said that or worded it that way: She's being aggressive without realizing it again, though it's more gentle and implicative for Mikado in order to maintain some of the fluff.]

[ Fuck man, he's just being lame here and he knows it, worried that she still might be mad he stuck his foot up his mouth, or that she might -- might something. Like Masaomi was necessary here, or it was weird that he was involved with her like this in private or in her room. Something he wants to say, do things he wants...

He looks briefly away from her breasts and then back at her after roving the room and he finally collects himself to say, ]

I can help you unpack. [ a beat and - ] Once you ... I mean, once we do it, that is. If I'm awake.

[ Sheepishly. But he grins and now makes to rock his hips against her and reach his hands up to mount them on her hips. He's still under her and she's still running the show ]

[ ... What a super fucking weird thing to say, it almost makes her laugh, but he'd definitely take that the wrong way. Instead she nods while getting out of her bra, and lifting on her knees to get his pants and such off - they really don't need clothes right now.]

If is a really good word, there.

[They've already messed around once today, and there's only so much energy in a body, Nariko intends to use up a good amount of his within the next, oh, hour or so? Maybe longer, depending on how thoroughly he can last. And pretty much all of that starts with stroking his dick sort of leisurely, bending down again --]

Before we get to that, though! If you could suck them a little, that'd be great.

[She means her boobs, of course, which are well enough within his reach, she's made sure to bend properly for that. It's also not really a request, but a gently worded order, so hopefully he doesn't mind.]

yess and the traveling and cute pokemon, all the possible cuteness

So the twist isn't pokephelia ( but rofl no that sounds fun potentially at least to try out)

I MEAN I wasn't gonna out and out suggest it because you never know and I've never played it buut!

Rofl I guess not all our AUs needs to be about sex and that's definitely a weirder one but still

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no need to color if it's just them probably

less work for you that way

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