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: And we are kicking thus arc off with Yoshiatsu! Please enjoy 😉
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"Deciding to dance with the devil, little lady, is not something you want to do. Unless you've thought it through completely. I'm not a knight in shining armour. I won't love you for the rest of your life. But I can and I will love all of you for tonight. If that's something you can accept, then meet with me and I'll make you see stars. But by tomorrow morning, I'll be nothing except a really fun memory."
Monicka nibbled on her lip as she read and then re-read the tinder message. She had been speaking with Yoshiatsu for a few weeks now. Nothing earth shattering because, after all, she wasn't actually on here for a relationship of any kind. She was just here to try and connect with others. She'd just moved to Japan and was trying to make friends.
She realised that obviously Tinder wasn't the best source for that and she'd had her fair share of creeps. But she'd found two solid friends. Fumiko and Akane but that was really it. She was ready to delete her Tinder shortly after but then Yoshiatsu had popped up and she had matched with him. As soon as they had matched, he had messaged her. He had been looking for casual link ups rather than a relationship but when he had come across her, he had seen she was looking for platonic companionship and become intrigued.
The conversation had been moving just fine and they had grown closer. Then somewhere along the line, whether it was her or him, they had begun to flirt. Here and there at first but then it became more frequent. Until, finally, one morning he had sent her a teasing photo of him. He had been shirtless, lying on his bed with his jeans riding low on his hips and unzipped just a little. She had damn near fell off her bed when it had come through.
But rather than ask him why he would send her such a photo, when he knew she only wanted friendly companionship, she instead sent him a teasing photo back. She had slept naked the night before. So she had taken a tastefully sexy photo of herself. Where she made it clear she was naked, but that he couldn't see a damn thing because her sheets kept all of her unmentionables under wraps.
He had made it clear just how much he had hated that her sheets hid her from view and that he wished he was under them with her. From there it had just snowballed. Heavier and heavier flirting and more and more risque photos being shared. And now this? He was finally laying his cards out on the table and offering his body to her.
She knew what it was. It was just sexual want. It wasn't anything deeper. He wanted to fuck her and that was it. Which, she could respect, because at least he was upfront about it and made it clear. She would be lying too if she said she didn't want to fuck him also. She did. But for some reason, he was under the impression that she would want more than that. Hence his warnings.
"Bold of you to assume that I need those warnings, Yoshiatsu. I already know you wouldn't be able to give me what I need beyond the sheets. And I'm not looking for love or a relationship anyway. But a night of sex? Yeah. Yeah I could get behind that."
