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yukimura megumi ★ 雪村恵美 ([personal profile] mistified) wrote in [community profile] sensualities2016-07-14 06:00 am

[ futurology au ] like I'm down on the floor and don't know what I'm meant for

type » { au } futurology-verse
characters » date masamune & megumi.
rating » pg to r
what » a little bonding, a little friendship, a little sexiness



Dragonfire District


[ Dramatic may have been an understatement.

Not that she could find it in herself to really complain about it, seeing as this mission had gone a whole lot better than she imagines it would have otherwise. They weren't exactly out of the woods yet, but for the while, there seemed to be some peace- well, how couldn't there be? For once, according to the locals around, the Kazeryuu and Hyoryuu factions were keeping to themselves after what had seemed like them nearly losing their kids in the middle of their conflict. It had given the families pause to stop and rescue their children, the little lords named Bonten and Shigeyuri, from any further harm. Megumi, honestly, couldn't believe her luck when their task turned out to be a lot more engaging than she would have otherwise thought, and despite her initial reluctance, she hadn't complained the entire while. This world, for starters, wasn't a bad one either- it seemed like the best of feudal orientalism had mixed with futuristic mysticism, and it gave this land of Hoshiyama a pretty nice aethetic.

At least for one, they didn't look out of place.

They did have to don some adjusted clothing besides the uniforms they had on them, but that was quickly done- hey, making clothes for her dolls had its perks, and she still remembered most of it. It felt good as well, to be wearing something like she was used to, though the mission itself had required infiltration- and not many were used to a female speaking up the way she did. At the very least, it resulted in getting her respected pretty quickly with her skill, and she was quickly set upon to the little lord Bonten's side, while Masamune was dealing with the gentler Shige, who seemed to actually need a bodyguard compared to the boy Megumi was supposed to be attending to. They also seemed to be quite comfortable with magic here, so that was another bonus- in fact, not many wielded it well enough for that respect, so they were quickly in a position of power and to continue their investigation on what was maintaining this thousand year conflict between the two families.

The locals, at least, had been helpful there, though many already knew of the rumours- that strong, confident Master Bonten and sweet and gentle Master Shige tried to keep themselves away from the conflict like their brothers- and they were forced to create enmity because of the potential for destruction to both houses if they didn't remain in conflict. Megumi had found it odd, because it just seemed like the fighting had given something else control over both families, and sure enough, once that source- the Chaos Dragon, had been discovered by both Masamune and her, the only way to deflect it would be to ensure that both families came together against it. Classic case of divided they fall, aside from the fact that this creature of Chaos only wished to feed on the conflict to empower itself and had been doing so for years and years.

And so, the boys had to fall in love.

It had been Megumi's bright idea, really, and she'd suggested it jokingly, but after both her and Masamune had uncovered what was really going on- well. Their "masters" weren't going to believe it- but the boys themselves? A gentle nudge in the right direction wouldn't hurt, and it certainly wasn't, seeing as how successfully it went. It didn't hurt that the boys were already drawn to each other and hiding their emotions in the face of their eternal family hatred, so all it really took was gently guiding them back where it wouldn't be a failure. Just like tonight, with them both slipping out of their homes while their families left them to rest after that rather brutal confrontation from a night ago, and with the boys getting caught in the crossfire. Megumi had already done her job in healing them both, so all that was left now was giving them room to go and be on their own. She was still keeping an eye on them, of course, together with Masamune, but for the most part? The boys finally got to be on their own, away from their families, and spend the night as they pleased. She felt completely satisfied with herself there, and Masamune- damn, who'd have thought working together with a samurai warlord would end up being this much fun? Not that he hadn't already shown himself to being quite the wild guy once he came out of his shell- surprisingly enough? But working together with Date Masamune. After all that they'd been through, she still found herself feeling a little giddy thinking that he considered her a comrade and friend now.

Especially when she recalls how he was when she first entered Oska, and how he seemed then- almost frightening and angry. Yet looking at how things went after that? She has a feeling he enjoyed this a whole lot more than her, and still was. Their job wasn't done, but hell, they're still having a good time.

Chaos Dragon, you're going down, she finds herself thinking smugly, and by everything she does hope this doesn't screw up now after they've come so far. ]




Benisato District


[ Having become the bodyguards of the sons to the most powerful factions in this land of Hoshiyama, they did have their own residences nearby- though compared to where the factions were located, their place was in a more modern part of town with all the fixings and trappings a girl like her could appreciate. Not that the Dragonfire District lacked anything- even in the veil of feudalism, it housed some pretty incredible technology, though she did like it a little more straightforward here. It reminded her of home a bit, though there were some interesting perks to the place that she wishes actually did exist there. Like the sky garden in their building that made it feel like they were walking on any surface they wanted, including a starry sky or a pool of water or glimmering, bioluminiscent grass. She's settled for a starry sky, matching the very incredible view overlooking the business district in the distance where the families held their seats of power. She'd dressed back down at least and was poking the Squidgy she'd named Droplet, causing it to giggle and make silly sounds for her while setting it on the railing. It was well behaved, at the very least, and she lets it jump off and run back inside to their penthouse suite to go and join its friend in the tank she got for it.

She wonders, as she glances to her side, if Masamune misses this life- not a modern life, because he doesn't come from one, but a life of actually protecting people- of leading them in his position of power, and keeping them safe. She has noticed a change from when they'd first met to now, and it's- pleasant and warming almost, to see how much he's opened up. It doesn't hurt that he's pretty darn handsome compared to the books she used to read (the manga did him far more justice) and she could always ship him with the cuties from his world. Ah, the very thought of him being ploughed into while being held down and gasping and moaning in intense pleasure... her hands go to her cheeks as she realizes this is the most fun she's had since arriving in this hot mess of a situation, and she's glad for once- that being stuck here, she actually has someone who she knows, by now, she does care for and would protect the way she does her friends back home.

No matter that she can't remember them, but she knows she would.

Watching the Squidgy run off, she follows it, moving to stop and stand by the railing next to Masamune and looking him over. She knows he's taken a caring attitude towards his young new master Shigeyuri- and it helps that he's kind and cute, too. Looking smug, she moves her elbows to the railing and gives him a playful grin. ]


Looks like I win this bet, Dragon-man. I'd said the boys had totally fallen for each other and we'd see them come through, and you doubted it. Granted it almost got them killed...

[ She shudders at the thought, because as annoying as Bonten was with her and kept trying to lift her skirt, she'd begun to care for the kid herself. ]

... but they'd have rather died than see the other fall. You owe me a pretty meaty meal!

[ What she hasn't noticed about herself though? She's started smiling a lot more, too. Maybe it's just something in the air- but she's not yelling and cursing at people around them... well, when she doesn't have to. The tsun never dies, after all.

Guess having a friend worth protecting can do that, huh? ]
wardance: from panera down my throat (♯i just want someone to shove bread)

[personal profile] wardance 2016-07-14 08:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The thing he valued most about side missions was admittedly the power to have enough influence and say when compared to the 80-member Audentes that they are were now both a part of. Despite his rank and expertise from back home, he didn't flaunt it or attempt to use it to get his way and he found with so few from the same country and even fewer understanding his way of thought, it was often hard to muster a personal desire to stand on one side versus another. Often the situations had Masamune feel as if he were merely being told history rather than connecting to it.

That had only gotten worse the longer he went through missions with the team. It was certainly easier than allowing oneself to muster the energy to personally invest only to be potentially downright ignored despite being one of the few original members of the team.

That had gotten old quite fast and Masamune found himself at times once again having to become something that shouldn't have been necessary with a group of comrades. Of course, that was ultimately how these large groups "in equality" of superiority would always fall: factions starting between groups sharing ideologies and feeling their way was best and other ideas were to not be allowed. Maybe ALASTAIR mostly rose above that need to be unites under someone of higher attribute, but most of the members they gathered certainly hadn't.

Not to mention, this mission had shown him a good side of innocent people. Both kids were ultimately kind hearted and likable which made things even easier.

It's also nostalgic, for sure-- he likes having a purpose of protecting those who need being protected and thus he very much misses the ability to protect his land and his people. However, the war part is more difficult to say. The battlefield is his life and he is one of those people that comes to life—a completely different person that makes his off-battlefield self look sluggish at times.
But he only cares about fighting one person and all his responsibilities of being a warlord and the supreme commander of his army means he has to put his own wants and desires on hold.

Besides, he can't deny he has people he rather likes and cares about. It's been a long and uncertain road, but he's finally able to have a better idea of what a friend really is and how to treat one. This girl, for example, was absolutely someone he never could have imagined becoming real friends with when they met after what he went through. Megumi had shown him he never thought it possible partly because he never understood what a friend like her was.

Despite all the good things going, Masamune is restless. It's something he can't help—he's high maintenance in terms of controlling his boredom and he's once again gotten used to having Yukimura around to beat on someone and get beaten in return.

Hell, he was even okay with Bonten's skirt lifting attempts so long as he had a chance from his angle to reap any visual rewards along with the kid (sorry not sorry, Megumi...).

Speaking of the masters—
]

Ha? Yeah, they were determined to make me lose that bet [ by having her initial teasing actually end up being right. ] even if it killed them.

[ Masamune doesn't sound particularly upset but his posture as he shifts placing is that of a restless four-year-old that is face plastered against the glass door out to the backyard like a dog.

Although the Date clan leader is good at weaving through being social without opening up, he has certain things that he will never be secretive of. He's blunt about the things that matter (to him, anyway) and he exhales through his nose sharply as he fidgets.
]

Let's do something, I'm bored. You're bored, too. [ So it has been declared with little time to correct him. Masamune knows he can't fight her but before she offers any ideas that are definitely not some type of way to calm his restlessness, he goes for the first thing he can think of next (and only because ALASTAIR cats had been very not subtle about breaking less shit and competing with each other through other things like their team building apps. Go figure, a team building app that can also be a competitive host)— ]

Do you dance?
Edited 2016-07-14 20:25 (UTC)
wardance: well, now i need you to do a favor for me. (♯remember when i paid back that loan?)

[personal profile] wardance 2016-07-15 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
[ well, he had felt like someone killed his puppy, that's for sure. And while he'd treated her well enough, he definitely had done his share at trying to keep her at a distance. However, she'd proved to him (perhaps finally) that not all women were the same. While he's never gone into detail, it doesn't mean it wasn't still true.

He doesn't mind her nicknames, and he'd be a hypocrite if he did considering most eventually got some sort of one (affectionate rather than insulting ones, anyway) after getting close enough to him. Her comment about not taking him as a dancing person with that smirk receives a little bit of one of his own but ultimately no direct response. Straightening up, he turns enough to look to her with a:
]

Dancing it is!

[ Maybe he's insisting a little much because it's not a thing she's into but also it's somewhat a rhythm thing-- with the whole body, anyway. Already, he's holding onto his bracelet (which, she may or may not have already asked about due to it being the Sanada clan six coins representation) in order to find the dance app that the group had been gifted with. ]
Edited 2016-07-15 01:05 (UTC)
wardance: (♯L-O-L just kidding question mark?)

[personal profile] wardance 2016-07-15 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
[ Masamune smiles cheekily at her alternative suggestion-slash-resistance to the inevitable: they gonna dance. ] It could pee on me, too, though. 「Gross.」

[ One thing he tends to do is rarely deny others' assumptions when incorrect. Often, he'll even go along with it being true verbally, even if not in his actions. He does understand it makes relationships a little difficult when the person is always thinking of him in a poorer light, but he's found that it's a safe way to better read people and the chances of whether he can associate with them ever on a truly honest level. So far, his method seems to correctly demonstrate those that can better understand him from the ones that expect him to make himself understandable for them. There's give and take and while Masamune won't offer first, he certainly will respond in kind for those that do.

Reaching to take her hand he gives her a slight tug, his smile more friendly.
]

「Not to worry」, I'll help you figure it out.

[ The truth is this version of Date Masamune used fan dance technique as the basing for his six-swords fighting style. So, to say he likes it might have been a little too misleading if he answered her earlier. This isn't fan dancing, but it's still pretty fun and something to do physically when he can't swing swords around. ]
wardance: (♯i was 12 of course i was lying.)

[personal profile] wardance 2016-07-16 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Megumi is right, it all helps to ease the itch he gets from hanging idle too long, although perhaps it makes sense his various cocky and otherwise shitlord smiles are cute or Kojuro would have murdered him and buried him in the ground forever ago.

Masamune tilts his head a little to one side as the notes start, glancing to the visual cues and seeing if they generally match before he acquires himself an answer and smirks rather confidently as he rests one hand loosely at his hip, one of his feet working to tap out the timing.
]

Seems a little jazzed up from what I'm used to but it's definitely familiar. 「So yes、I can.」

[ Which also makes it rather obvious what he's silently saying when he looks expectantly over to her; well, of course he expects her to dance to it. If she knows the song, then it's even less of an issue, yeah?

For what it's worth, Masamune finds her sudden recognition and subsequent surprise rather cute so he'll give her a chance to make her own reaction to his answer instead of dragging her in immediately without choice.

...Not that the warlord will give her very long, though, so she best make use of it!
]
wardance: i gave it a donut. (♯no there was a goat)

[personal profile] wardance 2016-07-17 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ The sudden change in interest concerning participation is quite welcome: although he hadn't expected the change of events (the instrument wielding in addition to her sudden competitiveness), he doesn't show it in favor of focusing on the end result: she's absolutely down for this. What else matters and needs to be thought on, really?

He laughs his agreement with an excited and elongated whoop of ye-aha-hehh!, turning to look at the note and move signals to properly start moving forward with the sudden competition and moves his foot forward properly to match the next cue that is available.
]

「Here we go!」

[ Time to PARTY ROCK. ]
wardance: (pic#9971724)

He really is

[personal profile] wardance 2016-07-17 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
[ The thing he likes most about this app is the ability to move freely without needing to stay in one direction to continue. It's especially good now because with Megumi circling him, it's hard not to want to follow her with his line of sight even innocently so. She's often spunky, anyway, but similar to how Yukimura manages to burn color into his world no matter how dull it becomes, this girl seems to have managed to be able to touch and soothe the more recent wounds he'd buried deep prior to meeting her to keep them from interfering with his judgment. It was effective but he wasn't free of their influence in his general mood and his behavior towards those that were not already highly established in his life. Even people he was simply familiar with were victim to it, unwilling as much as unable to correctly adjust to somewhere in between for them.

When the song slows, he finds himself listening to her lyrics

    In slow motion, now I look up to the sky
    I feel my sight is getting dark
    Someone wake me, I see all the dreams are gone,
    then I could get started now.

and finds himself glancing in her direction around the third line. While he has little to say, his expression calms from the general excitement of the fun they're sharing to something calmer and deeper than a surface level enjoyment. He'll join her last line before it loops back into refrain.

This song didn't have lyrics back when, but he can see and read them well enough as they also appear in timing with the music. For some reason, he realizes the words are almost strangely reflective of how he feels about her at parts. Coincidence, surely but—

Your smile is always behind me waiting for me

—she's really helped him and he doesn't know if she even realizes how important that is to him. He has Kojuro, of course, and Yukimura now, too, but to find someone not originally connected to him in any way actually being there as he had always thought a real friend by definition should be is invaluable. He isn't delusional in assuming his importance to others despite being a bit arrogant on other things, but something about her makes him have little doubt about her motives. It's not hard for him to feel he's important enough to her to care about him and so it's really easy for him to feel nothing less than the same for her and show it, too.

The young warlord will turn away to regain the energy to continue the song's final pickup now, but the thoughts aren't gone despite the loss of the softer appreciation to revert back to the excitement.

Nobody can stop them now, indeed. She's become important to him over time without him even realizing it but unlike many who resist letting others in even once they realize it's too late, he is blatant and insistent on making sure those such people get the loyalty from him they deserve.

The least he can do in keeping to that is not disappointing her in this challenge and making it any easier for her to win if he doesn't beat her.
]
wardance: money sometimes. (♯i just feel like i'm stealing your)

[personal profile] wardance 2016-07-17 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ He's plenty noticed she's attractive but she (and others) are rarely this close for him to really take in just how much. Megumi is beautiful in a way that doesn't rely on her body to him (but he admits it doesn't hurt by any means, either). Rather, it's her smile—the raw desire to smile and laugh and push on through even when he's not so sure that's what she's feeling inside.

When it undoubtedly is, however, it's impossible to ignore and he's undeniably drawn in by it. To see it now and with her physically so close in their post-competitive high makes it all too easy to fall right into as if this is all perfectly natural.

Her laughter is contagious and from the holographic confetti to her actions and declaration he can't help but chuckle and give her a particularly amused look at her declaration. In the process of her getting closer and having momentarily touch his shoulder and rested her head against him it was pretty natural to loosely warp his arms around her innocently enough to at the very least express it was a more than welcome gesture that he didn't think hard on or interpret in any weird way. Now that she's making her claim, he still has his arms about her lower waist but it doesn't register all that much to him as if he should let go or not.

Color him a little bit preoccupied with something else first.
]

Except, I'm pretty sure I won.

[ It's the only thing that can be said here, because he's as mature as she is. ]
wardance: (pic#9971783)

[personal profile] wardance 2016-07-17 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
[ There's a distinct exhale of air from him that sounds pretty much like pffft which is basically what it is in response to her first argument.


Her second one with her push on his nose has to receive something else, though, bringing both his hands from around her to catch either side of her face as she looks away in her laughter in order to pull her focus back to him.
]

Normally I wouldn't dream of agreeing with you, but...

[ Totally ignoring her touch at his nose, Masamune leans in until their faces are barely a few inches apart. His thumb shifts to gently glide over her cheek now affectionately as his voice becomes quieter. ]

Maybe I could get behind such a claim.

[ Tilting his head a little to make it so there's no potential of him getting any closer and their noses colliding, he goes to move forward only to actually fail to advance the rest of the distance and instead uses his wandering thumb's new position to help him pinch her cheek and proceed to pull on it. He pulls his face back enough to give the effect of reassessing the situation before modifying his apparent earlier last statement. ]

...Or not.

[ Masamune has never lost at being immature, either, and there are no plans to start now. ]
wardance: i'm redecorating my kitchen. (♯go ahead call me something)

1/3

[personal profile] wardance 2016-07-17 09:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ Her initial reaction is so cute, he almost feels a little bad for doing it that way.

However, Masamune bites his bottom lip lightly to prevent himself from bursting out laughing at her rage squeal because and how out of sorts she's become, especially when she starts her verbal threat.
]
wardance: (♯...participate in the what?)

2/3

[personal profile] wardance 2016-07-17 09:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ She does catch him, though; oh does she ever catch him.

He is absolutely dumbfounded, completely not expecting her to be able to be so bold in her tactics of play, but he sees he has made a terrible miscalculation.

The thing is, he never closes his own eyes, so, while stunned, it's hard to miss he own expression and the blush. Even in Masamune's dumbstruck state, he can see it, can put it together that this perhaps was not quite as she intended. His lips move as if to speak even though he is fully aware he can't and of course he isn't pulling away, how could he possibly reject her even in if she was completely insincere?

It's just that he knows enough to catch on she isn't, that Megumi has made as much a mistake underestimating herself as he has done yet she isn't pulling away, either.

In fact, she continues, and he doesn't remember the last time anyone took advantage enough to kiss him first, usually far too shy or because he had already long gone and done it. But here she is and any doubts she's not offering herself up are completely destroyed when her fingers are felt in his hair.
]
wardance: silent admiration is all i ask. (♯no words necessary)

3/3

[personal profile] wardance 2016-07-17 10:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ —Really, does she even know what she's doing?

Masamune has to wonder, feeling his own blush having heated his cheeks by now before he closes his own eyes, relooping his arms around her this time with intention to keep her close and unable to pull away but also further invite her rather than let the impression he may still only be lingering due to his shock.

If that isn't enough, his response should be—and really, if he wasn't taking advantage of her maiden purity before he is now with the way he kisses her. Masamune lets it stay simply lips against lips for the first few moments of the kiss, both to reciprocate and give Megumi the small window to settle the fact he's not merely tolerating it but actively responding and desiring more from her. That doesn't last for very long, however, his tongue moving to brush up against the soft form of her lips and press between them to persuade them to give way. He doesn't force but is insistent, determined that even if this is as far as it goes, he will steal this—an intimate kiss that is meant to seduce her and make her want it as much as he is already feeling he wants it himself.

There's no way Megumi could possibly understand what a little bold gesture like this of hers is doing to him because it would require her to see that he would have happily entertained her intimately months ago. It's unquestionable that he finds her incredibly pleasing visually and the rest of his senses are inclined to agree the longer they stay like this. But beyond physically lusting for her (any man or woman who wouldn't act on invitation was missing out, truly), he now has a very special affection for her. It's not romantic in nature, but it is terribly sweet and adoring, all the same. She's more important than most and he doesn't feel-- especially in this moment -- that he could love any woman more sincerely than he does her. He could stand to take her as his, treat her well and love her and be happy and never make her feel lacking. Truthfully, she's more than he could ever hope for already in terms of finding a life partner-- a friend to spend the rest of his days alongside and never leave her wanting should another neglect her affections.

Physically... well, physically (--he's back on this plus, but he can't help it--) there's little left to want in a woman so his dick was on board with this in that sense shamelessly from day one. Now he just has less superficial reasons to add and offer her, which even he himself rather likes.

She may have been innocent enough in her intent even to linger but he hopes she's ready to deal with the idea he wants more. If she doesn't, well, he'll work to break her down and convince her of just how serious he is and seeking her permission to do it... and exactly why she should let him.
]
Edited 2016-07-17 13:37 (UTC)
wardance: (♯i have a very wide circle.)

[personal profile] wardance 2016-07-17 03:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Oh, she is just perfect to him. Even as Masamune knows she's teasing him, that his face is flushed and a little too vulnerable to his liking, he still can't find it in him to pull away. When she asks if he can do better, the young Date lord is looking down in his own shyness but-- like her speaking her challenge regardless (that small opportunity to let him back out if he wants to) --it's not enough to stop him from pursuing what he's decided he wants. When he glances up enough to catch sight of that sultry laced expression with her looking up at him through dark lashes, the smile on his face turns cocky even in his blushing.

Finally going to offer an answer, he brings one hand to grasp her wrist and gently tugs it from his cheek to his lips to be able to kiss her fingers gently.
]

Who knows? Let's find out.

[ Masamune lets go to favor bringing his own fingers beneath her chin to tilt her head back just enough that he can easily bring his nose to hers in a playful and adoring gesture before he offers to her a little more seriously. ]

...But, I would like it very much if the world's best kisser would entertain me tonight and offer her secrets for me to learn from.

[ It's his chance to give her an out, to let her know he has no intentions of backing down and taking her escape offer. It's only fair he offer her one, but... in all honesty, he wouldn't be as kind as her in simply letting her change her mind if she did.

When he wants something he usually gets it, and, while he is fickle with lovers, he is not so in terms of making the personal effort to get someone to sleep with him. It's a completely different game and he had decided enough he wants this enough he would pursue her for it, if necessary.

This girl, he wants her as much as he wants to please her, too, because it's hard not to notice she always sidelines herself even in her own mind. If she's going to give herself to him, he has every intention to make it feel better to her than she could have ever imagined it would.
]
wardance: or is killing your cat. i promise. (♯no teenage boy ever gets scared away)

it's ok teehee it's like a visual buffet

[personal profile] wardance 2016-07-18 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
[ She is the cutest horndog, that he is convinced about. Besides, he has no trouble with a dominant partner, even a lady-- although, shit, hopefully they never end up in some weird world where sex changes are a thing because this woman would be an incredibly dominant man and one Masamune would definitely get himself topped-- lucky for him, he needs only worry about her feminine horndogness for the moment. Megumi's behavior is also an excellent excuse to equally touch and feel her up without a lick of hesitation.

Pulling her close Masamune uses the support of the glass door she has him against to pull her forward and slide his knee between her legs. One hand moves down to run the curve of her ass as he travels down to the edge of the dress to properly be able to feel her up from behind, deliberately messing her clothing out of sorts without immediately removing them. Once he's reached the top of the clothing, however, he makes no such avoidances. His fingers immediately seek out the side zipper to loosen the dress, letting the thin straps fall off her shoulders and slip down to the middle of her upper arms.

The young lord moves willingly with her to help her remove his shirt fully now, having been a simple fitting short-sleeved black shirt. They'll have to break kissing for a moment for him to get it off over his head but Masamune is more than happy to immediately return to kissing her once again.

His next concern immediately becomes her bra and dress still clinging to the undergarment and shape of her breasts. Not patient enough to wait to remove them completely, he uses one hand to pull both down enough to expose her and proceed to pull her roughly against his bare chest. He wants to feel her curves against his skin, the softness of her full breasts compressing against the muscle beneath his own skin and the distinct harsh difference of her erect nipples rubbing against his own in their movements. There's no desire to separate from her, and his hands move between pushing against her bare back while the other hooks back under her bottom to lift her up even closer to him.
]
Edited 2016-07-18 01:32 (UTC)
wardance: hopefully i can get her wireless password now. (#finally nailed that neighbor chick)

[personal profile] wardance 2016-07-18 09:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Masamune admittedly hasn't had a chance to really indulge himself sexually with anyone in a while, but he can't help the feeling that she had the most perfect body of a woman he's touched yet. The way the heat of her soft skin feels against his own is incredible, he can't imagine anyone better.

He would have well liked to admire her before feeling her, but he tells himself he'll get a good look at the sexy little succubus she's making herself out to be for him soon enough. The way Megumi touches and teases him—he's a little surprised (maybe he did expect something more of a shy virgin) but pleasantly so. After feeling her shivering from his actions, he find his own excitement picking up at the boldness of her kiss and the bite she entertains to his lower lip before she breaks it off to drag her lips elsewhere. It's here that he finds himself letting her take charge for now, unable to decide to focus on her mouth or her hand. He does let her kiss and touch without interfering, merely reacting to her. He wants to do so many things to her, to make her feel good but she is also so forward and determined and playfully pushing it into what's most comfortable for her that he has a difficult time even considering stopping her from doing as she pleases.

...Not to mention, once she's properly half-naked for him after teasing his cock through the fabric of his underwear, the shiver that came from that wave of pleasure makes him feel suddenly very helpless when she traps him up against the glass with her body sliding against his own—and that gasp that escapes her is enough to distract him that suddenly he himself is hitching his own breath as Megumi whispers to him and her mouth plays with his ear all the while her hand continues to touch him below.

Okay, yes, he was definitely expecting something more like a shy virgin. Not that he's at all turned off by this—quite the contrary. For the moment, he lets his hands slide across her skin idly but he drops the embrace mostly to let her have full freedom of movement after the initial reaction of wanting to pull her closer to feel more of her.

Masamune realizes he's a little speechless, so he can only give a low chuckle in his throat as he tilts his head to favor one side as he presses his head firmly back against the glass. Go figure it's a woman that walls him without him even 'allowing' it (not that he'll admit to that).
]

Can you blame me? [ His breathing is a little shallower and quicker along with his heart racing. He's making some type of attempt not to push his hips into her touch but not very, deliberate to get his point across. ]

You are so incredibly hot and sexy right now. Show me, I'm all yours.
wardance: a playful relationship. (♯"tricked" makes it sound like we have)

[personal profile] wardance 2016-07-19 03:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Feeling her tremble, Masamune idly strokes her sides as Megumi kisses his neck, one sensitive area in exchange for the other but also simply for idle encouragement. It's not a bad thing to let her know it's wanted continuously, is it? Besides, having to keep his hands off of her seems so impossible right now that he doesn't even know how he's managed thus far in knowing one another, nevermind the expectation of it happening in this act. Megumi's teeth send a surge of delight more than they do discomfort and he makes sure to let her know such, his exhale a mix between an excited laugh and a pleased groan. It's good and he can't say he minds her marking him in the least. It makes him more eager to accept her lips and her tongue, and her promise just makes him shudder involuntarily feeling a hint of heat and red flush his cheeks even as he involuntary hitches his breath sharply with her squeeze.

She doesn't know, but she must have some idea how badly he wants to forego letting her do this in favor of fucking her senseless, already. So unused to women taking control, she's already done more than enough to warrant it. In fact, he's surprised he's managed controlling himself at all. She's just so damn desirable, especially right now, that this really is starting to take multi forms of various torture levels. It's in a good way, mostly... except for his dick, but... eh. There's a lot to focus on here.

—Especially with him falling prey to her body gliding down his at the same time. Her nipples are hard on his hot skin and it's just enough contact that he can help but bring a hand to the small of her back and push her chest forward enough that he can feel the drag of her naked form against him even just a little more prominently.

That's just... what a dirty tease, but she's doing everything very right if the shape and stiffness of his erection are anything to go by. Masamune is clearly hard by now even with the cloth separating her fingers from him and it gets more obvious the lower her lips go and the more sensitive his reactions are. With the way she's going he's going to be as hard as a rock before she even gets down there, dear god.

With her on the floor and finally exposing him the air about them hitting him shockingly cold compared to the surface of the blood-filled organ that curls excitedly up towards his lower abdomen. With her hand stroking him freely now in addition to her little episode of body worshipping he feels himself already trembling in anticipation. ( Seriously, if she doesn't suck him off, just leave him to die from blue balls because he won't be able to go on. )

So when she seems to call him right on what he's wanting but is dangling it out in the open to require him to reach for it (no no, don't giggle and breathe on it, doesn't she know that's awful terrible teasing !? Oh my god, just thinking about the very idea of her kissing it and actually ending it there—)

He's thankful he's not looking down at her just yet, because he has his eyes closed a bit tightly and is trying very hard to get a grip on his composure before looking or saying anything. He's imaging her down on her knees by touch alone but he knows if he looks it's going to be far better than whatever he's visualizing and if he isn't prepared to face this he will fall apart.

He can ask... he can totally ask. He really wants her lips and her tongue there, really wants to watch her take him in her mouth and suck hard, wants her to moan and talk dirty in between—oh, and if she's feeling really generous, if she'd use that gorgeous rack of hers to slide his cock between while she plays with the head, he'd—

... His own desires are going to kill him before he even gets any, he sees it now. It's not fair.

To his credit in terms of presentation, despite having a mini crisis on what to beg and ask her for, when he finally does look down to her, he's decently together rather than completely out of sorts. Masamune can't help the heat in his cheeks in general or the general cloudiness of lust in his eye or even his escalated breathing, but at least he's holding back on being a total desperate... bottom(!?) over this (using that as a reference to sex with a woman, he never thought... well...). He absolutely refuses to fall apart so early, even if her forwardness and general technique are making it really hard.

One hand that's since fallen to his side as she's dropped too low for him to continue running along the sides of her frame with ease moves to have an index and a middle finger gently lift her chin so he can get a good look at her, offering her a very alluring smile in initial response before finally speaking.

(Fuck, don't choke now, Date, or it's going to be a huge boner killer—just choke while she's doing it if you can't keep it but not here—!)

He doubts if he chokes that she would deny him, but she's clearly challenging him with her teasing and he can't just let her win before she's even started... That would ruin it.
]

I want everything from you; but, since that's vague... [ Masamune's thumb gently slides along the edge of her jaw as he considers in his short pause what to say exactly. ]

I'd like to see that pretty mouth of yours swallow me as best it can. ...Really, I want to be able to beg you to let me come inside.

[ She can make the choice (he sure would not mind a good excuse to run his mouth along her breasts afterwards, afterall) but it should at least get the point across he wants a full and thorough job done in as few words as possible. ]
wardance: (pic#10461653)

[personal profile] wardance 2016-07-22 06:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ ...Ah, her little performance in reaction to his touch and request are better than perfect. He could get behind an attitude like that and happily see his fill of pleasure from her alone, friend or otherwise. It's really heavy lust that needs satiating but there is also just something so intriguing to him to have her act this way for him. He feels... very special, for a lack of better description coming to mind in his hazy and otherwise muddled thought process.

He certainly finds it endearing as much as he does one more reason to fuck her at the end of this (—he just is currently thinking one way way more than the other. It'll ... even out later, no problem.), and her further actions are incredibly pleasing to feel as well as see.

As for how she looks from up here? It's a beautiful sight that he could be jealous over the idea of anyone else having the chance to see such. He remains quiet as he observes her body language and the way sight of her tongue teasing his cock before she gets into longer licks. She seems to be enjoying herself, at least, and that's just as important to him as her willingly acting. It's pointless if she's not having a good time doing this.

Her mentioning for him to not keep quiet pulls him out of his thoughts to directly focus on the situation. She wants to hear him? God, she's really like a guy demanding such a thing. It's only once he takes her hair into his hands, before ending with holding it by one while the other falls back to his side as he continues to watch, that he asks quietly about her desire.
]

Does that sort of thing help you get wet, then?

[ He rather likes the sounds of others but he's never been particularly vocal... at least, not normally. Admittedly there's been one or two that have made it so that he's screamed for them but... he likes not to think about it (Megumi absolutely does not need more ideas on how to try and get what she wants out of him).

...He also does not usually let anyone suck him off. He'd rather do it, rather control the pleasure including denial
of it if he sees fit. And even rarer, should he let his partner do such a thing, does he allow it to go on long enough that he will actually start to feel anything strong enough that he loses his composure.

She's different, though, so she gets an exception. Masamune tries to keep it, of course, he tries to even stay quiet not so much to deny her as to the fact it's not how he's been groomed in the manner of sex.

—but when she gets to the point she starts swallowing him, that she starts moving her head forward and back while still making use of her tongue, he's completely fixated on the sight of her while on her knees. Women are plentiful. But, to find a foxy one like this on top of her being well aware of how to turn him on like flipping a switch is a different story. Masamune is shallow enough that lust of the physical body of his partner is important, but Megumi has pretty much everything.

... Everything including his willingness to let her have this control over him. In a way, he wants to give it to her just to show her she's important, that she's special he's willing to let her in. His grip tightens a little on her hair as it remains settled on her head while he watches.

However, he finds himself eventually having to look away despite his hand stroking her head encouragingly to continue. Eventually, his breathes will have turned more desperate with gasps and hitches more and more common. He honors Megumi's request by not bringing his hand up to cover his mouth but he does have his head turned and ducking shyly as it rests against the glass. It doesn't help calm his panting, however. Of course, it's impossible to avoid being seen by her from where she is and she'll find him flushed heavily and barely clinging to whatever control he has left to keep himself from being consumed by the pleasure he's being given.

Her tongue hits a particular spot that elicits a shiver-inducing pleasing feeling and his silence breaks with an attempted means to talk.
]

W— [ but the word is lost in an unintended moan. It isn't his usual low pitched acknowledgement things are feeling good, either.

It's higher pitched and far less restrained, slipping out completely against conscious thought.
]. Meg, wa—anh..! [ Goddamn it. His dignity wants her to stop to spare himself acting like this any further but his body really wants more— it's that same small part of him that tells him being dominated can feel fucking fantastic and insists that he actually loves that sort of thing more than any other type of sex.

It's frustrating and he actually hates that sort of suggestion but it's too late with it in more control of his action than either his rational or more sexually dominant persona.
] Ah... Mmh... [ his voice starts becoming more unrestrained the longer she keeps going until he feels he's getting way too close— ]

Stop, I'm— [ well it's obvious, he assumes, even without finishing the statement but he's well aware he's at her mercy (and who is he kidding, anyway? Of course he wants to— ]
wardance: I'm obviously ready for the real world. (♯Had to leave my skype meeting to vomit)

[personal profile] wardance 2016-07-30 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
[ He's barely there in terms of being ground in reality to answer her once he realizes she's ... done or not with that actually got something else she plans to do that he is not able to pinpoint. Masamune's completely lost in terms being able to keep any signs hidden of the effect she's having on him including the sign that he is anxious to see what she is up to even as he speaks not a word, and instead fills the lack
Of his voice on with his heavy breathing.

Of course, even though he answers her questions none, he is very well watching and his eyes widen a little as he ends up holding his breath when she positions her breasts above his tip before actually sliding them down over him. The choked heavy gasp surely is enough to suggest that orgasm is about to be reached especially with the new tightness feeling so great in its restrictiveness. The softness of her full and earnest breasts as she slides him up towards her mouth again now while in between them is possibly just as incredible a sight as it is to feel it while it's occurring.
]

Sh—

[ He's so fixated on her right now—there's nothing else that exists in his world but her for the moment and it isn't just a reaction to her little lewd teasing or the lust aching and torn between letting her finish and wanting to stop her so he can slam her down and make her his. Somehow he does realize this is her merely wanting to please him into an intoxication so high he can't think of anything else but the sensation and want and to enjoy that pleasure. It's endearing in an strangely pure and innocent way even if the way they are playing it out is far from it. He puffs out a heavy sigh, his hand in her hair pushing to coax her head down a little more towards the head of his dick as she sucks on it his voice complimenting and soothing. ]

...Good beautiful girl... ha, ah... I'm going to make such a mess of you if you keep this up... but if you want such—Mmm-- just like that but harder and... that's--! Ahn—!

[ Masamune hits his head back up against the glass (a little too hard even) and if she wants to get him worn down enough to give into those thrusts he wants so badly to so, well it's happening now. She's gets him thrusting a little in her mouth, he still tipped back against the glass wall before his heavy panting become a sudden suffering of moans and grimaces as he involuntarily arches his back away from the wall to force his hips forward to as he tips over the edge.

He couldn't say if asked if there was anything specially different about this orgasm compared to others but right now he feels like he comes quite hard and his unloading feels particularly as if he has more cum being unloaded than he has in a while.

It's absolutely possible: both because of her
and because it's been some time without a partner. Right now, however, all he's interested in is riding the euphoric high Megumi's brought him to without interruption.

Everything else will be thought of and considered once this moment is passed.

Until then, though...
]
wardance: silent admiration is all i ask. (♯no words necessary)

[personal profile] wardance 2016-07-31 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
[ Even if she hadn't swallowed the majority of it, he would have been fine cleaning it up for her. Besides, regardless of those actions, look at that adorable excitement of hers suddenly. She's so lovely with that smile and despite his difficulty to lock onto the reality still as he comes down from his high, she—


—Eh—

Did she just—

!?

Masamune has learned the existence of some incredible things while they've gone world to world and mission to mission. The technology—

Ah, fuck it, who cares about that? He's learned about porn!!! And while he can't really comprehend everything, he at least can accurately boast he's now been a porn star for three hot seconds. (Actually, it's more like a yaoi novel uke protag, but details.)


Then again, he's not totally sure that's a thing he wants to brag about just yet, either.

In any case, he truthfully barely has any idea a picture was actually taken (he heard it and... and?) and it's pretty damn hard to try and focus to confirm or deny. Top it off with the spike of horror that wow she might have evidence of this!? How can anyone scoff at evidence? (He'll try but—pictures and video are damningly hard to argue!) that he'd get finding out it's truly a thing, potentially, and he's good with not asking about it.

For all that, Masamune doesn't resist her pushing him up against the glass again such as that he pretty much lets her have her way with him, responding where he can before feeling her flee before he can stop her (no no come back—)

...Which leaves him to fully come down from the high enough that he slowly moves from the wall to the bed once he's confident he can walk(ish) to grab around for something of his own to clean himself with while she's absent.

He manages to find some wetwipes, which he decides he can use to avoid any smell from accumulating due to stale sex, although he is not very thrilled about touching himself while still so damn sensitive. It's almost painful to do, but he is mostly successful, able to do a decent wiping at least once and drop it in the trash before Megumi returns and grabs him. Of course, any sluggish settling composure is ripped from him with her kiss, and he can't help the burn to his cheeks at her comment about his submissiveness. Before he can get tsundere over such a statement she's being super affectionate to him then and asking a question now that is very important to her apparently. He's stubborn about some things, but not about making a sexy lady happy, especially one he cares about like this. So, he doesn't even try to think on it, although before he can get any words out of his mouth she is kissing him again. This is not unwelcome, and he is more than happy to return it fully and intensely.

It's only once he needs to breathe that he breaks the kiss, but having pulled her close again do him, he doesn't let her go. Instead, he decides to give a slightly amused grunt before speaking up against her lips gently. His voice is seductive and suggestive (or at least, he is absolutely still seduced himself).
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Ah, yes... that. I've never come so hard in my life, and I'm already craving more of you... so I guess you can certainly feel that with justification. [ And regardless of whether he's telling the truth on the orgasm part, he certainly isn't bluffing on the latter. However, instead of immediately trying to go and switch things around on her, he supposes he should seduce her as if she were a top if her fetish is actually along these lines. Tilting his head, he leans in a little further to have his mouth brush her jawline before tracing her ear. ]

I really loved the way you took charge and did me against the wall there so mercilessly. I was thinking, really, the only thing that could make it better was if you had been holding me there and ravishing me mercilessly by pounding into me. What do you think, hm? Is it enough to convince you even more of feeling that way about yourself?

[ He's past the point of caring how he acts so long as he gets the pleasure from it. And if he could get her really wet and into it by feeding her writing fantasies, he'll do it. Not too much different than roleplay during sex. He's out to return the favor to her, so whatever makes her enjoy this most doesn't matter particularly. ]
wardance: from shooting a turkey! (♯look we both want to stop him)

[personal profile] wardance 2016-08-09 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Masamune listens to her, not doing anything to disturb her thought process as she goes. He doesn't get a lot of things but he does find that there are times that listening is worthwhile.

Which, right now is. By the time she is done speaking, Masamune offers her a small smile at her final question and the concern on her expression.

She may have some crazy turn-on fantasies of being a dominating man but she is also still a woman and one looking for a little bit of rough passion... Hmm.
Ultimately, he laughs at first, bringing his arms to slide around her hips as he replies:
]

Yes, a little... but nothing I can't fix.

[ He waits a moment, considering... before he moves to flip their positions, ultimately pinning her arms above her head as he leans in to brush his lips fleetingly over hers before asking. ]

Do you even know what really drives you wild, then?

[ One hand moves away from her wrists, him shifting to hold onto both with the remaining one as he brings his index finger to slide down the middle of her front, directly between her breasts and hooking his finger underneath where it stays together at the bottom as he lifts away enough to be able to look down at her. ]

I was thinking, I could share a little insight with you now in exchange.

Could I tell you I like feisty women and men to dominate? It's no fun if they just let themselves lose the game for control.

[ He gives a strong pull at her bra now, even as he continues. ]

Shall we see if I can make you lose your senses here until all you can do is scream for more?

[ He would... certainly like to see that. All the more after everything so far she's done. Of course, with how things have progressed, there isn't really much up for debate, which is why he doesn't wait for an answer as he lifts her bra up to expose her once more.

Considering he just got to fuck them, he's well aware of how nice they are, but he has to admit seeing her underneath him with her rack exposed to him is a completely different type of nice.

Leaning in again, he kisses her hard on the mouth, his hand grabbing at one of her breasts to fondle even as his tongue works her mouth open.

She can have her control back later, after he's done with screwing her senseless.
]