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...
A.N: This one is purely smut for smut's sake. But this is the Book of Erotic Drabbles after all. So. Enjoy this little sliceof PwP from my mind.
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Bergamot, cedar and amber. Those three scents that blended together so intoxicatingly would be burned into her memory forever. Because it was his scent. His cologne. And as he slid inside of her body slowly. Carefully. She realised that the roughest looking and sounding of the entire Mejibray group, was in fact the gentlest.
He took her body, for her first time, with reverence. Respect. And an attentiveness that she had yet to see in a man. Yes she was, or rather, had been a virgin even though she was almost thirty. She had just never found someone that she felt enough for, to go this far with. She had actually thought that she may be a-sexual because of it. But then he appeared in her life. And she was starting to realise that maybe, she was demisexual instead.
If she had known what would happen, when she had taken this production job a year ago, she wasn't sure she would have believed it. Because at the time, it would have seemed so unlikely. But now, as she moaned deep, and sank her nails into his shoulders, it seemed almost perfect.
His pace was languid, gentle and the slow building of pleasure was blissful. It felt like liquid fire was beginning to flow through her veins, with every torturous thrust into her that he made. She noticed that her hips had begun to move in time with him, and the sensation that the natural rolling gave was unlike anything she could have imagined. It felt like he was inside her very cells. Invading. Conquering. And all she could do was call out for more.
And as he kissed her as though he wanted to swallow her whole, she could taste the tangy sweetness of the rum and coke that they had both been drinking earlier. His unique taste, mixed with the alcohol, was like ambrosia to her. And she wanted more of it, so when he coaxed her tongue out to play with his, she had willingly accepted. But it didn't last long, as he shifted inside her and hit somewhere that made her see stars. Her head fell back against the soft, feather pillows behind her and a loud moan tore from her throat. Undaunted though, he just moved to her neck, where he kissed, nipped and licked teasingly as he continued to drive himself into her over and over again. She felt her legs come up and her ankles lock around his waist. And unbidden, a lewd request fell from her lips.
"Tsuzuku. Please. Faster. I need you to fuck me faster. I can't take this anymore."
"Whatever you want babydoll. But if it hurts, I need you to tell me." Was his response, practically growled into her ear.
His voice was low and strangled with his restraint. She shuddered, to hear him speak to her like this. She made a noise of agreement, as she slid her hands down to his hips, gripping them and urging him on. And as he did what he was told, she hissed out a 'yes', his new speed giving her exactly what she wanted. It was divine, burning and she felt as though she would die if she didn't get as much of him as she wanted.
