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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Mia relaxed against the couch, his arm thrown over the back of it, looking out over the Tokyo skyline. He got back earlier than he had expected and so Nelita, his girlfriend, wasn't home yet. He looked at the time on his phone, she was probably still in the sky, flying towards Japan from Korea. She was an A list entertainment photographer, which meant she was in hot demand for shoots, for all sorts of musicians and actors. This last one had taken her to South Korea to photograph BoA for her new album Silent Heart.
He let out a breath and dropped his head back against the couch. He still couldn't believe that Tsuzuku and Koichi had resigned from Mejibray. It sucked because he had been preparing to be in that group for a long time. He worked well with the other three guys and they made some seriously good music together. But then Tsuzuku and Koichi had been being pushed around by management for ages. As well as being forced into roles that they both absolutely hated. Koichi could play the bass like a dream but everyone knew his one true love had always been the piano. Tsuzuku had some insane pipes on him but he hated the vocals he was forced to do for Mejibray, not to mention the style that they had pushed him into, he hated as well. Management had made Ruki from the GazettE as their style inspiration for Tsuk. But they had blazed past 'inspiration' and had gone straight to cloning. It was ridiculous. So Mia guessed, both guys had just fucking snapped and had enough. And as much as it saddened him, he understood. He would have probably snapped as well.
-x-
Mia stepped out of the bathroom, in nothing but a towel. That shower had been exactly what he had needed and it had made him feel so much better. He had taken a nap earlier and then woke up feeling grimy and gross. Travelling always made him feel that way, so to bathe was always a blessing. He wandered into his and Nelita's bedroom and froze.
Standing in the room, naked as the day she was born and tossing her clothes into the hamper was Nelita. She heard him and turned and gave a small huff and crossed her arms under her modestly sized bust.
"Dammit! Why'd you get out of the shower? I was gonna come in and surprise you." She said with a cute but disappointed pout.
He snorted with laughter at this and then with a smile replied.
"Well hell. If it's that much of a problem, I'll get back into it if that would make you happy. Although this view I have, makes any unhappiness you have worth it and I'm inclined to lock us in here instead." He replied, his tone saucy and his look hungry.
Before she could reply though, he had crossed the room and was on her in seconds. She protested weakly, but these protests quickly turned to a sigh as she melted into him. He smirked into the kiss, and reached down, to untuck his towel, letting it fall from his hips to the floor, leaving them both nude.
"Mia! I'm gross and grimy from traveling. That's so not sexy." She said, through their kiss, with difficulty.
"Don't care." Was his response as he picked her up, and dropped her onto their bed and got on top of her.
