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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*Firstly, Ai in Japanese, means love. Generally speaking, Westerners, with an interest in Japanese, but whom haven't learnt the language, believe the term 'Koi' to be love. And they're half right. Koi is used to describe a possessive love. Whereas Ai, is used to describe romantic love. So it makes sense that a Japanese partner, if they were going to refer to you as love. Eg: 'My love.' Or simply just 'Love' they would use Ai as opposed to Koi. As koi would denote possession and that's not healthy ladies! Now...onwards with this smutty, perverted little piece of written heaven.
Secondly, this one, is written entirely from Ruki's point of view. This is a first for me! So hopefully you all enjoy it.
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He watched while she gripped the pillow tightly, her body arched, the shaking strong and uncontrollable. He had been torturing her for the past two hours and she was happy to take it, until now. Now, she was desperate, she needed him he could tell. Her body was obviously aching, no part of her, more so than her core, there was no doubt there in his mind. He was sure of that fact.
'Ruki' she gasped finding it hard to speak. 'Please. I can't take anymore. I need...' she was cut off, as another orgasm was pulled from her already exhausted body. She cried out in pleasure pain. He was sure her muscles were sore, from their constant tensing and locking.
'What Cora, what do you need? Say it.' He replied, taking hold of the vibrator, he had been using on her and pressing it harder against her clit.
This caused a further cry from her throat, as her body spasmed even more, the strength of the release forcing fluid to gush from her, covering the sheets, his hand and the toy. Hmm. They would have to change those before they actually slept tonight. It was hot as hell though. And it turned him on no end.
He had been ignoring his own need for this entire session because he wanted to punish and torture. She had been a bitch this past week and had seemed to be doing everything she could to piss him off. He had gotten so aggravated, as he had been on tour and hadn't been able to put her in her place until now. He knew there was something deeper at play with her and he would find that out soon. He knew this because, she was usually super chill and low maintenance, which had been one of the many things, that made him attracted to her in the first place. But, he had seen an opportunity for them to play, while taking out his frustration on her, in a healthy way.
They used to always play like this, but as their relationship continued and the years had gone by, they had played less and less. It was rare they did this anymore. So her attitude of late, had given him the perfect excuse to break out the toy box again and lovingly terrorize her like he used too. Of course their sex life was still incredibly enjoyable, without all of this but still, a change of pace was nice from time to time.
He came out of his thoughts, having given her enough time to answer him.
'I asked you, WHAT you wanted! I expect an answer, when I ask you something. Now. What. Do. You. Want!' He demanded, thrusting the small, thin dildo, in and out of her body roughly, punctuating each word with a thrust. The vibrator, still pressed against her clit as well.
