(Not a lemon. First time for everything.)
Being the Ultimate Drummer was the best talent you could have.
After all, you could be in a fully functional band with the crazy beautiful girl, Ibuki.
She shook her blue and pink hair out of her eyes, grinning wildly.
"That solo was crazy, (Y/N)! How'd you learn how to do that?!"
You laughed, tapping your foot against the bass pedal.
"You know, it IS my talent after all..."
"You should teach me!"
Ibuki broke in, her skinny body draped over your drum set.
"Well...I guess there's no harm in trying...
Ibuki shouted with excitement.
"Great!"
She scampered around the set and dropped into your lap, her back again your chest.
Ibuki grabbed the sticks and made you hold her wrists.
"Alright, tell me!"
Her considerable butt was heavy on your crotch, and you tried desperately to not gain an erection.
She wiggled to find the best position to be sitting on you, and she was effectively giving you a lap dance, whether she realized it or not.
You held her wrists, and crossing them over each other.
"First, you want to just tap. That's the start.
Your voice wavered as she continued to shift around, grinding on you.
"Okay!"
Ibuki held the rhythm surprisingly well, being that she used a guitar.
"Next, Tap your foot on the pedal every time you tap the snare and cymbal, making the base beat."
Ibuki stuck her tongue out to aid her concentration, tapping her foot.
But there was a small problem.
Every time she tapped her foot, her cheek bounced a small amount, slapping your thigh.
Luckily for you, your erection was pressed against your stomach, so she wouldn't feel it.
"Next, you want to slightly speed up the pedal tapping, and hit the snare and cymbal on the off beats. One, two, one, two."
Now that her tapping had sped up, contact from her ass was increasing.
"Like that?"
Ibuki looked back at you.
"Y-Yeah..keep it like that..."
She was concerned about your facial expression.
"Are you feeling alright? You look sick."
Ibuki swiveled so she was straddling you and placed a hand on your forehead.
She was going to feel it any second, so you had to make a move.
You grabbed her and kissed her lips, getting a squeak from the Ultimate Guitarist.
She leaned into it, looping her arms around your neck.
You both pulled away for air, panting softly.
"You know I felt your boner, right?"
"Damn..."
