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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 the hellllll!!!!]

I-I can't! I can't kiss either of you! That's going to get me in trouble or something!

[And if that happened then where was she supposed to go? What could she do? While it's not quite the truth this feels like the last stop she has for she and her brother. The last thing she needs to do is screw it up like usual.

... But she still can't help asking Masaomi.]

Why do you want me to kiss him when you're the one that did it to me?

[It doesn't make any sense to her.]

Because he's a my bro, and if you like him, then whatever?

[ He shrugs, not sure what her problem here is. ... But Mikado, who is the more sensitive and somewhat more reasonable one here (even if he's shier) walks slowly towards them both, trying ti parse out what her fears here are- ] Um... Nari--- Lunae-san?

Nariko-san? You won't get in trouble for that-- why... would you think you would?

[ And Masapmi looks over at him. What? ]

[Oh, Mikado's the really observant one, isn't he? She'll have to watch out for that in the future but right now there's no helping it.] Because. [That's not really a reason, so she tries again.] Because someone will get mad at me, like your moms or the Alpha or someone, and then I'll have to go and there's nowhere else to go. I can't get us kicked out of here.

[There's a little bit of paranoia in her voice, like the idea itself is so immediate and looming that she feels it weighing down on her.] Not even for cute boys.

[Which really sucks because she does happen to like them quite a bit when they weren't being entirely stupid. She likes kissing and the weird brand of actions that she's deemed as flirting.]

[ Um... ] Ettoo... why would you be kicked out for that? ... Who would even get mad?

[ That's Masaomi's response, a sort of confused attempt to center her into something more approaching reality. Mikado, meanwhile, flushes something bad again at being called cute. And then, more out of nervous habit than anything, he reaches into his pocket and pulls out his glasses, putting them on. He only needs them for reading or close up work, so he doesn't need to wear them, but he puts them on to center himself as he thus says, with more force than you'd expect behind it

(which makes Masaomi say "damn boy" under his breath) ]

Our Alpha and everyone else accepted you in, Nariko-san. You can kiss or flirt with whoever you want, and no one will kick you out for something like that. It's stupid of you to think so.

[ ... Apparently, he can also be the direct one when you least except it ]

My mom always got upset when I did things with boys. [And Nariko didn't really need to tempt her mother into being any angrier than she was in her general state. Ultimately what Mikado's saying is difficult for her to accept. She has to think on it for a solid ten to fifteen seconds, which is an oddly long time to just sit there and be quiet but. Nariko hasn't reached the point in her life where she thinks quickly enough to react immediately. That was a very learned habit, if anything.

What she does know is that he's right. The Alpha - and she knew what that title meant thanks to her father - had taken her in.]

I'm not trying to be stupid. [You were almost perfect, Mikado, but her feelings are a little hurt by that. She gets up from the couch to stand in front of the other boy and then, without any warning she kisses him. It's not a little peck like Masaomi had done to her, it's well-aimed and firm. And when she pulls away:] As long as Nathan stays safe then I guess it can't hurt. [A pause.] And those glasses are cute, too.

[She turns around, which gives Masaomi a chance to see the incredible amount of pride in her expression as she moves to sit back on the couch. With Nathan out of the room, and now that it's made clear that she won't be thrown out she's all over the place. Her scent compounds and then doubles, and she's got all that nervous, excitable energy in her bones that always precedes a kiss or rutting up on someone.]

[ Let no one accept that Mikado is perfect at anything. He blinks when she stands, and he's held in awe when she kisses her. He started to say something like "I don't think you're stupid, Nariko-san" but it got cut off by by the kiss. He instead blinks, looking like a real dumbass as he stands there, floating in the air as she stood in front of and probably a little taller or level with him because he wasn't very big. ]

Thank you? [ Shit, he- okay, he should clarify - ] And I don't think you're stupid, Nariko-san.

[ Masaomi though is laughing and clapping as she comes back to the couch, motioning that Mikado could come join them there. The other boy stands there awkwardly, not sure if he offended too much or what... As for Masaomi though, being a thirteen year old shit, takes a step further ]

Yeah well your mom is dumb. A girl as hot as you should be all over the boys. Or girls if you like I guess.

[... She's not supposed to like girls either but it's probably a bad idea to repeat anything her mother had instilled over the past few years. She plays with her hair on the couch and simply puts it as,] No, I like boys best. A lot, actually.

[And this was hardly the first time they'd been stupid over her. She was at the point of really learning what worked best for the scenario, what really made guys crazy in a general sense or might get them to do as she wanted. And while that in itself was more than a tad manipulative she also had a lot of fun, herself. Kissing, touching, and feeling so lost in all those feelings was great.

Speaking of that, though, she looks at Mikado in a way that ends up being a tad flirtatious so, no, he didn't offend her in any concrete way. And he's the only one still standing up, so...]

So you just run around doing whatever you want, then?

People are free to do as they choose---

[ And then Masaomi cuts him off with a snort ] Yeah, whatever, Ghandi. Look, the point is that as long as you're not breaking any of the pack's rules or annoying anyone else, then you're fine. No one's going to kick you out for anything or anyone else as long as we let you two in with us in the first place.

[ Sheesh, Mikado, don't make it so serious! And Mikado hangs his head at that. That's.. mean... man. ]

[It's incredibly direct but she wouldn't really call it mean, per se. The pack's rules were surely explained to she and Nathan at some point or another and, by and large, she's not a particularly difficult child, not really. So it seems she really will be alright.]

That's ... Interesting. What should I do first, then.

[... She wants to eat ice cream until she's sick, and then throw things at anyone who dares to remind her that it'll make her fat. That's exactly what she wants to do. Besides reaching forward to pull Mikado onto the couch because by now he's just making her nervous.]

Oh, is that why you were being so unromantic, Masa? [She didn't even follow up with the second part of that, goodness.]

[ Heeeeeh ] Well someone might scold us if we're too difficult, but it'll probably be Basara-niichan.

[ Masaomi says that with a wide smirk, watching her pull Mikado in, who stumbles forward, feeling awkward... ! He tries to resist being pulled onto the couch, because like! He'd fall on her or Masaomi! But when Masaomi reaches out and smacks Mikado's ass, he jumps, stumbles, and falls on top of Nariko.

Ooops ]

I don't really know who that is.

[Like, she's probably seen him a few times, now? But the image and personality probably hadn't stuck to her brain yet. But before she can ask any more questions (and right now it's feeling like she should have done that much earlier.

But then a series of events occur, which somehow end with her being quite literally smacked into. She yelps at the sudden weight on her body but mostly tries to avoid falling off the couch and that's a success! But now there's a boy on her. Literally right on top of her and pushed onto her chest.]

... Hi? [This is weird and she's still kind of a little excited but also uncertain. What are they doing here and why does it feel like Masaomi's fault?]

H---hi. Sorry!

[ He says this sheepishly, trying to back off and squirm off her. She's not really shoving him or freaking out so that's good but! But - ... But Masaomi pushes Mikado back down so he's face-first into Nariko's tits, his glasses fogging and being pushed up his face and his voice shouting with some alarm into them - and more important than all, his scent going haywire around them, as well as him popping an awkward boner ]

Told you he's awkward.

[ That's Masaomi. ... She doesn't know Basara-niichan. Man. ]

[This is definitely Masaomi's fault, but she kind of sees a pattern here, even as she can't help reacting to the weirdness of the situation, and the fact that someone's face is pressed into her tits, which are sensitive enough that lightly brushing over them can make her shudder.]

You know, I really don't think this is the product of Mikado being awkward! [But now he's excited and that's going to be a little bit of a problem, right? She might as well help him with it. Whenever Mikado raises his head a little Nariko reaches up to gently pull his glasses off.]

These might get in the way a bit.

[She tries to set them in a place that won't end with them being smashed or anything.] You can - I mean, you're kinda hard, so ... [Words are hard. Putting his hand on her boobs is a lot easier.]

[ Masaomi laughs at this, but he also leans back. Honestly, he's proud of his boy Mikado for going for it like this. Mikado blinks a little at his glasses being taken off, and goes straight up wide-eyed at his hands being put on her boobs. Without really thinking, he squeezes down on them, and he looks at them a little... ]

I -- Well yes, but I didn't want to just assume things!

[ He shouted, loudly and way too awkwardly. But all the same, Masoami laughs more at this and pipes in with, ]

Come on, her tits are huge, just give them a squeeze!

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[How can he be proud when he didn't even let Mikado go for it naturally? Boys are such stupid assholes. But she moans a little when he squeezes without thinking, and it ultimately gives her that floaty feeling, the one that guarantees her scent will become incredibly prominent and impossible to run off from.

Also wow, Mikado don't shout. But he seems kind of nervous, so she tries to lean up and kiss him somewhere random.] It's okay.

[And then Masaomi goes and calls them 'huge'! Is that even a good thing? Somehow 'big' sounds okay but not 'huge'.] Don't call them that! They're just really sensitive! [That has nothing to do with anything. They're huge and that's about the end of things.]

They're really nice, ... Nariko-san. Both of us are fond of large breasts, and so he's making a show of it.

[ Masaomi mutters something to the effect of "could you sound more stilted" over here on the side, but he also leans over to brush a hand on Nariko's arm. Sure, he forced the situation and boys are assholes, but still. Mikado needed to get some and if she was really fond of his type, then all the better. Mikado groans, and he gives her boobs another squeeze, leaning into the kiss ]

Well that explains at least half of all this.

[These things were like magnets sometimes. But if they were going to be such a hassle and land her in such a weird situation it's good that she can still manage to have fun. Nariko kisses him again, but this time it's on the lips, and a little softer and more thoughtful. But she also puts her hands over his to get him to grip a little harder, and to guide his fingers to her nipples, not that it would have been particularly difficult to miss them.

When they part, though:] Masaomi.

[It's difficult to see him or get a sense of where he is, so she can just blurt it out.] You should kiss me properly this time.

[It's not ... A request. She's outright telling him what to do.]

Half, huh? [ That's Masaomi chiming in on it. Still, he slides in past Mikado (who says something like "hey!" to lean over towards and in towards Nariko, leaning in to kiss her on the lips. He lingers there a little longer, even if everyone is now a mess of limbs. Honestly, it might be better to have a designated positioning thing here...

Still.

Mikado, though, he groans a bit and squeezes her breasts harder at her command. He can feel the nipples, but... both a tank top and a crop top are in the way! ... Not that this means much. But it's two (three if she has a bra) pieces of fabric! Still, he tries to do this, leaning down and loving that she kissed him like that ]

[Now that he isn't being a jerk she's more than happy to respond to kissing him enthusiastically, even though the positioning is kind of difficult. And Mikado is doing a much better job at manhandling her boobs here, and she moans approvingly because it feels good but also in the hopes that he'll get a little more comfortable with it and therefore speed up. It doesn't take much to get her going in one direction and she's already shifting her legs around, but she can't close them and squeeze any with Mikado on top of her since he's literally in the way.

And if something is in the way then he should move it! Sort of like how Nariko really needs something to do other than pant like an animal in heat (hah!), so she tries to sneak her hand between their bodies to feel out his dick a little bit. And since he seemed to like kissing just as much as her, there wasn't any reason they couldn't continue that! ]

Nariko-san...

[ That's Mikado. She totally just felt out his dick... He swallows a little, looking at her with wide eyes, not sure how to - react?! Still, he doesn't falter, still trying to keep feeling out, molding out her boobs. Were they - how far were they going here? He groans a little, surprised.

Masaomi cuts that off in the form of kissing Nariko further, taking her lips, worming his tongue in and biting down on her lower lip, pulling it back. He brushes aside her hair, arching his back to work past Mikado and onto her a little. He. With one long pull on her lips, he - ]

Nari-chan, I think we should change position.

[You know she hasn't even had time to register the fact that she's messing around with two guys at once. Maybe it'll just end in boring handjobs or something but this is still a really big first for her! Should she do more with Masaomi, even though the position makes it difficult? And there should be something else she can do for Mikado, even though getting really intimate and touchy with his hard on is nearly as close as two people can get.

She's still rubbing one while the other suddenly kisses her, and she just moans kind of stupid shamelessly. She likes the way he bites at her lip, especially, and she'll have to steal that move from him.]

What? [He wants to ... Why does he want to change position, though? She doesn't get it, and the idea kind of makes her pout. She doesn't want Mikado to go anywhere, at least not yet.] Okay.

[But she also wants to keep making them happy, or at least keep them interested so maybe it's worth being agreeable about.]

Alright! [ He leans, back, laughing. Mikado gives some minor protest, but he does want things to be more fair to his bro. So he backs off a little, biting his lip... ] So Nari-chan, I think you should sit in my lap, and then I can play with you from behind, and Mikado can get the front.

[ There, that's fair! He pats down on his lap. ... Ignore his budding erection.

But all the same, he grins, trying to look inviting for her. Mikado... well, he looks embarrassed but eager. He doesn't want to move from his spot either! But he did anyway, to try to reposition with them ]

[Her first thought here is ...] It's going to be a lot if you both end up fucking me at once.

[Because that's something that could happen, right? Although she hasn't tried it from behind that way so maybe it's expecting too much. And you can't fit two in one hole either! So it's already overambitious of her! But she agrees to this overall change even if it does mean breaking up their flow, and she gives Mikado a little kiss before she eases onto Masaomi's lap, making sure to, work her ass on his hard on more than what might be deemed totally necessary before she stills.]

If I didn't know any better I'd really say you both tried to plan this out. [And she hasn't decided if she cares about that or not, especially since she's more than a little riled up.]

Hey, if you're not comfortable with this position, we can spitroast you.

[ And Mikado blushes furiously at that and whines out, ] Masaomi....

[ But that kiss is enough to reassure him. Plus, they're two thirteen year old boys who just have an admitted shot of nailing a super hot fourteen year old with big ass boobies. Mikado isn't about to resist that either, leaning back in to kiss Nariko, taking her lips with his own and trying to match up to his bro's mojo. He doesn't quite pull it off, but he does try. His hands do go right back to her chest though, his fingers roving over her nipples.

Masaomi chuckles though, ] Mmm, I didn't plan this one going in, but it did turn out well, right?

[ He rocked his hips up against her ass, his own hands dancing at what's exposed of her mid-drift under the riled up tank top ]

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You're a pervert, aren't you Masaomi?

[... But she can't lie, she likes it, and especially likes that he mentions it so idly, as if he might actually get her into that position and just go for it. It's a fun thing to imagine while she gets back to kissing Mikado eagerly, trying to tug him as close as possible while grinding on Masaomi's lap. The best thing in the world is to feel guys get harder, and it's even better when she can watch it, a weird little guilty pleasure, sure, but if dudes get to drool over her boobs then she can have what she likes, too!]

Dunno, I haven't decided that either of you can fuck me, yet!

[She says it while giggling, still kissing and attempting to get her tongue into Mikado's mouth. It might sound as if she's just teasing and kidding around but Nariko's actually being kind of serious! They might get to that important moment and she might say no! They'll have to find out.]

canon one so Masaomi's not the only one alone in live action land?

Maybe. I'm pretty sure I can't canon Mikado for real for real though so I'll decide soon

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So I decided to go with a PB in order to differentiate from canon

Masaomi continues to be the cool lone wanderer

I know right it's kinda crazy

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