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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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[ ... 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.]

[ She was in control here and he almost felt bad for it, like she would prefer for him to handle this more like Masaomi, who would no doubt take charge. Hell, he saw her turn into jelly under his work. Not to mention his brother's dick was bigger. Or at least, he's pretty sure it was (it was) and he...

He shouldn't get caught up in this. Because while he might try to turn the table, he doesn't mind starting off like this. And so he smiles for her, pulling his body up a little, wrapping his arms around her back and shoulders so he can get his head in position and wrap his lips around her nipple. He nibbles a bit on her tit, and then begins to suck in earnest, putting a lot of pressure on her before licking around them. He does this all quietly, not because he intends to be silent or not quip, but he doesn't know what to say.

Oh well, he'll find his words, particularly as he feels more and more hot as she begins to make his dick that much harder as he goes on ]

[It's an understandable misconception that she's completely attached to that aggro way of going about it, and it's not like she doesn't enjoy that! She does. But it's also scary and unsettling when it leads to what happened with her and Masaomi in that playhouse. The idea that he would have such control over her, that she'd even obey a single command from him was just - it was awful. She loathed it and wanted it in the same turn.

But this? This was controllable. She could tell Mikado to do something and he'd do it, and she could make sure that he ended up with as much pleasure as she was physically capable of giving. This wasn't bad at all and frankly if focusing on something helps quiet his clearly overactive brain? Then good on the boobs, saving the day and all!]

Oh, man ... [Seriously, having someone play with your tits is like a tiny heaven. That, of all things, might make her a little more impatient to hop on his dick (literally) so she pumps faster, with more purpose before guiding herself right on. It'll take a while for her to learn how to be more patient about the whole thing. ]

[ How does one not get hard from that?? How does one not get a huge boner? Or well, as big of boner as he can manage? But he does, of course, particularly as he firm and smooth hands continue that quick pace. He swallows hard, against one of her breasts, and brings the other hand around to squeeze the other.

They aren't as big as Linda's, he doesn't think.

But she's much younger so...

So these are amazing, what the hell is he thinking, he didn't even intend to make that suggestion. ]

[But it is made, right? Though it's a very good thing that nothing is said about it. Nariko is only aware of the fact that Mikado is finally half as excited as she is! And, really, that's what counts here but the touching and sucking is very close second, even if it's just doing a good job of making her genuinely anxious.

To her credit she's trying to work her hips a little slowly, to either keep from overwhelming him or to control herself, but when he's finally well seated in her cunt she practically growls with relief.]

Should've done it outside.

[Right in front of the house.]

[ His dick is inside of her.

This really is going at her pace. He tries to roll his hips to match her, tries to show his stuff or something. The boy needs to moan though, and that means he has to pop his mouth off her tit and inhale deeply, shaking his head hard to clear his thoughts. He- ]

Should have. Maybe? My bad.

Nah s'okay.

[No use in being upset about the past, they can't do anything about any of that right now! It's much more fun to slowly rock on his dick, because apparently she's trying to be careful or considerate of how he might want this to go but - is it really so bad if she takes the lead? Or does he want to have more control because he's the boy here?]

You know he would have joined.

[She says it affectionately, though, a fact that was indisputable and not bad, but not particularly what she wanted in the moment either.]

[ You're asking a fourteen year old what he wants while he's having sex how would he even know, man?

Still, he's laughing at the idea of it, because yes -

He would.

[ And with the laugh he sort of leans his head back a bit onto the pillow, but shifts his hands to both hands are grabbing either other breast, squeezing them and pinching her nipples. He squints up at her face, smiling. He tries to roll in time with her, but he thinks he's just a little off beat. He doesn't know though ]

[Isn't it pretty instinctual though?? It is for her, but maybe that's just the difference in personalities.

But she's actually sort of grateful to hear him laugh, if only because that sort of might mean he's relaxed, right? She doesn't even mind that he's gone from sucking to groping, and maybe he is a little off beat but that's fixed by responding to what he's doing and then they're both just fine! It's more of a team effort that way, but that's not really bad either.]

[ He's thinking about how many different things he would like to do, okay...

It's hard.

And he doesn't just mean his cock.

Still, the young man laughs some more, shaking his head until the laugh turns into a long groan. He inhales, and he squeezes her breasts again, giving a hard thrust up into her, and rolling his neck below her. And he should say something, right? He should... no, he shouldn't do anything other than enjoy this and match her. And so he moans out, ]

Nariko...

[Well look at that, he's got a little more oomph in him than she had expected! It's a nice thing to find out, and when he laughs again she smiles, though it's a little warped by the thrust itself. She's used to doing it much faster, with a sense of impatience, almost, but this isn't as scary as it used to feel.

When he says her name that fluffy feeling comes back a little bit, it'd been sort of interrupted by the mechanics of getting to where they are now. She leans her chest into his palms, bent over just enough to brace one palm against the mattress so that he doesn't have to put up with all of her weight on his body.]

M-Mikado, I ...

[It's incredibly stupid but she really does want to tell him that she thinks he's special, but he'd just get flustered and she'd sound kind of dumb, right?]

[ And he... Locks eyes with her. He licks his lips, and pushes his hips up again. He tugs on her nipples, and he tries to keep his gaze steady. What is it, Nariko? What did you want to say? He'll...

Well his eyes narrow, but that's just him squinting into focus. So he should say something, right? She's so heavy, but it's a good sort of heavy, a good firm feeling against him. Swallowing hard, he groans again ]

[... She can't. She wants to, but she can't. Her feelings are just a bother, in the end, Nariko knows that even if Mikado and Masaomi are just too nice to say it.]

Don't - [No, that's awful, he'll think she's asking him to stop or something and she isn't.] Don't leave - okay.

[This is way more complicated, and it's unfair to even begin to ask Mikado to deal with it. It's more along the lines of 'don't let me leave' because she doesn't want to. Nariko's tried to be very strong about all this, all cool and detached but she can't do it. That's not how she really feels, and it's even harder to pretend when she feels like this.]

[ What the hell is even going on now. Mikado looks up at her with squinty confusion, and then finally breathes out, ]

Where would -- I even go? [ That was the sort of joke Masaomi would make, but he would have a better punchline. He laughs a little, but it sounds more like pants. And he shakes his head. He offered to help her unpack? they went on a date and they gave her the photo display thing. He's not sure what you can call his feelings yet, but Masaomi's intuition, for all his other faults, isn't that bad. They're fuzzy now, and Mikado grins ]

So I'm not-- gunna. I think we -- it's nice. We work.

[ Despite his doubts ]

[But it's so incredibly straightforward and honest of Mikado that she can't help feeling stupid for even saying it, but not in a bad way. It's stupid because she should have known better, and it's a relief to hear it from him, like putting rightful sense back into her addled head. See, this is why she likes him so much - or why they're fuzzy. That's a good name for whatever is going on.]

We do, right?

[And right now she can go ahead and enjoy that little fact, putting Linda and the whole crazy situation out of her head.]

Thank you.

[All this and she seriously hasn't so much as paused.]

Thank you.

[ He... he moan-laughs, and he nods at her, because they do work, right?! Hey, whatever though, he slurs a little and licks his lips, arching his back and half-thrusting up into her, his hands sliding off her breasts and to her hips, digging his nails in. He's probably...

He should maybe do more, right? ]

I mean-- I like you fucking?

[Man, he's overthinking it, Nariko's perfectly fine with things as they are, in fact she's really starting to lose her sense of pace despite her best efforts. She really wants to remain consistent but there's an infuriating amount of buildup that goes back to after they finished in the play house.]

So y-you won't mind if we do it a lot!

[They should probably go on actual dates still, but ...]

No! I -- I like it! And your bouncing boobs?!

[ That was probably too direct and he wants to melt. But he was over thinking it or at least his brain concludes that as he's unable to think of much of anything, or focus his eyes on anything. And so, given the impossible choice of what to so now, he grunts and has his eyes time themselves on her nipples. they are flopping a bit, after all

Fuck it, she can ride him out, this feels too good ]

[When she laughs it's so incredibly thin that it's impossible to find it mocking or ill-spirited, she's actually trying to hide how impressed she is that he'd just come right out with that.]

Since when - were you so perverted, huh?!

[It's actually not that bad at all. Hell, it's nothing compared to that one guy who always wanted to do it in his car!]

I like it.

[A lot. So if he wants to stare at bouncing tits, go for it. Especially since she's starting to grind a little every other movement so there's both bouncing and smaller little, wiggling sort of jolts.]

[ shit. Shit it's so - he should try to hold it in, right? His mouth hangs open a little stupidly, and his yes focus on hr breasts to give them something to focus on. He moans out her name openly, and he is only barely and somewhat forcedly moving his hips now. Because h feels like he should blow already, the ocean crashing as waves now... ]

Well- uh. That's-- that's good.

Nariko...

[He can do what he wants, she's not going to try and repress herself anymore than necessary, it'd already been stressful enough outside of the house. Besides, this wasn't exactly designed to go on in long, long bouts, right? Absolutely not, they're both teenagers and there's only so much that can be expected of them.

When he somehow agrees with her little assessment there she can't help but grin.]

Mikado ...

[He doesn't have to force himself to move now, she certainly can't. There's a stuttering moan on her end, and her senses feel overwhelmed with that sharp, salty tinge that hits the back of her throat just right and she cums, bucking a little towards the end as if it might eke out just a little more pleasure..]

[ In all honesty though, he was gone before she breathed out his name, before he could even brace himself to try and hold back like he thought he might try to do. He looks at her with wide eyes which blur everything, but he doubts he would be able to see even if he had his glasses on. No, the boy simply groans as he gives one little thrust upward using the last of his strength and lets loose, shooting a load--

... Oh no it's-

Well, inside of her. ]

[Where else was it supposed to go? Besides, if she didn't want it Nariko would have moved or ordered him to pull out or something. It's fine, right now it's a sensation which lets her feel whole and made real and for those few seconds it's worth a risk that isn't actually there. And speaking of that? She should really tell them about her birth control so they stop freaking about it.]

Mm.

[She's back to being happy, laying down and tucking her head in towards his neck as much as she can.]

Better.

[ It's a legitimate concern for a fourteen year old okay they are actually being responsible in worrying about it. Hell, they both (or at least Mikado) even have condoms, he just keeps... not... having them...

But still, when she turks down on him, he wraps his arms around her and... And... ]

That felt - good? Good.

[They are being responsible! But Vergil was smart enough to put her on birth control the moment he noticed some of her antics so, really, everyone is pretty responsible in this case!]

Better than 'good'.

[But she just can't think of the specific word, yet. She cuddles up into his embrace, kisses his neck and his chin.]

Let's do it a lot.

[Does she mean just the two of them messing around a lot? Or all three a lot? Who can say.]

[Midlandia] Just One Note

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