This is honestly just a collection of random erotica drabbles, that will involve Various J-Rockers. 18+ only! If you don't like reading sex, then you really should not read this collection. Drabbles by definition, are super short writings that range...
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Toshiya ran his hand through his coal black hair, his free hand bringing his cigarette to his lips. As he exhaled the smoke from his lungs in a sigh, he cast his mind back to earlier that morning. He had woken in Alva’s bed again. That made the third morning in a row. And each time, he had sought her out.
This had started out as a friend with benefits type of situation and that had been the way it was supposed to have stayed. Both he and Alva were too independent and needed their own space too much, to do anything more than that. And truth be told, after his ex wife and her cheating ways, he really wasn’t ready to commit to another woman, just to have her turn around and betray him as well. He’d had enough of that in the last year and a half and he couldn’t stomach anymore.
However, the fact that he had woken up, yet again, in Alva’s bed made him question himself on this fact. If he didn’t want the commitment, then why was he desperate enough to see her, to seek her out three nights in a row? And why had she accepted him hungrily each time? For two people who just wanted to be alone and live independently, they sure were spending a lot of time together. Hell. They hadn’t even had sex last night. They had dinner, watched a movie on the couch and then went to bed early because they both needed to be up for work. That sure as hell didn’t scream ‘friends with benefits’. Not to him anyway. So what then, was it all about? What was happening?
He didn’t have time to think about it anymore as his phone started to ring. Looking down at the caller ID. Speaking of the devil, he muttered seeing his ex-wife's name. They still weren’t fully divorced, which meant he still had to deal with her bullshit. What more did she want from him? She had the house, half of all their assets, plus an extra chunk of his hard earned cash. He said ‘his’, because she had added jack shit to their finances. As soon as he had married her, she had straight up quit her job and refused to work.
This, he wouldn’t have minded so much, if they were going to have kids. But they weren’t. She had had her tubes tied, way before he had met her as she had decided she never wanted children. He had been ok with this, not necessarily sure whether he wanted to be a father at the time. He sighed and glared at nothing in particular as he answered.
"Ah Hikari. Ever a pleasure. How are you going to try and fuck me today my dear?" Toshiya greeted sarcastically. He really wasn’t in the mood for her shit today. He was already worked up enough.
"You're a real asshole, you know that? What the fuck Toshiya? Where do you get off taking the beach house!?" She screeched into the phone, making him wince. God how had he not realised how annoying her voice was? Meanwhile Alva’s was always soft, seductive and lilting because her accent gave a pretty trill to her spoken Japanese.
"Mmm. Mmm. Mmm. Is it any wonder I loved you. Getting dragged over the coals due to greed is totally my kink. You already have the six bedroom house Hikari. So I'm taking the one on the beach. Besides, it is in my name only." He crooned in faux pleasure, before his voice turned hard and unfeeling again as he spoke the last part.
