Rough
Title: Rough
Author: vulgar_vogue
Length: one shot
Fandom: Dir en grey/Solo
Pairing: Die/Kana
Rating: NC-17
Genre: PWP
Disclaimer/Claimer: I do not own the people mentioned in this fic nor am I making money from this.
Summary: Smut ficlet.
Die loved it when she was rough with him. He loved the feel of the handcuffs around his ankles and wrist tying him down and taking away his control. He loved it when she dominated him and took away all of his power. He would never admit it out loud but he loved this.
Kana bit down on a nipple, bringing Die out of his thoughts and back to reality. He looked up and noticed that the pink haired woman was straddling his chest now. She was wearing next to nothing, only a pair of black-laced panties and a bra, and had the most erotic look on her face. That look alone was enough to fully arouse Die.
She was starring down at him with lustful, controlling eyes. Die could not turn away and Kana, knowing this, was going to take full advantage of the situation.
Rubbing herself against him, Kana begun to move back and forth along Die's chest. Die was aware of her movements even though he never took his eyes off of her face; he could feel the lacy fabric of her panties ridding against his bare skin. Kana moaned and tilted her head back giving Die a lovely view of her pale neck. It was one of his weaknesses. He loved to be teased and denied every part of her body; it only made his need that much stronger and the end that much sweeter.
But they were far from the end. Kana reached a hand behind her and with her fingers lightly touched the head of Die's penis. He tried to arch up into her hand, but the chains kept him firmly tied down to the bed. Kana closed her eyes and started to move faster along his chest, all without moving her fingers from Die's cock. She refused to give him any more pleasure then a teasing, torturing touch.
The atmosphere in the room was intense. Die never stopped watching her face. He watched as her mouth opened more to allow another throaty moan to escape. And as he watched he could feel the heat coming from between her legs and the small friction that was her fingers on his dick. There was something about not seeing the sexual actions but just watching her face, and feeling her touch that heightened the sexual desire within him.
Kana's pace quickened once again only this time she applied more pressure to Die, on both his chest and his cock. Her movements became quicker and rougher. She could feel her own orgasm building up as her movements became less focused. She was almost there. She felt her orgasm coming to its peak until she could not hold back anymore. With a moan she came.
As Kana came down from her orgasm she noticed that Die had still not taken his eyes off of her. She could see the lust and need in his eyes. While Die liked to watch her, Kana's secret turn on was being watched. She leaned down so that her face was hovering just above his. Both of them had their eyes closed on reflex, and Die could feel her warm breath on his lips. The feeling sent shivers down his spine.
She leaned back and swung her legs over him so that she could move farther down the bed. Picking up the lube that she so thoughtfully left on the bed Kana poured the usual amount into her hand. She positioned herself next to Die and, reaching over, took hold of Die's hard cock. At first she was content to just run her fingers along the base but Die's moans and whimpers of need soon got to her. She firmly grabbed the base of his cock and started to stroke him. With one hand she began to build up a steady rhythm.
Die was pulling on the handcuffs as Kana increased her speed. She continued to stroke his cock going faster and faster until Die could not take it any more. With one last tug on the handcuffs and a loud moan he came.
Author: vulgar_vogue
Length: one shot
Fandom: Dir en grey/Solo
Pairing: Die/Kana
Rating: NC-17
Genre: PWP
Disclaimer/Claimer: I do not own the people mentioned in this fic nor am I making money from this.
Summary: Smut ficlet.
Die loved it when she was rough with him. He loved the feel of the handcuffs around his ankles and wrist tying him down and taking away his control. He loved it when she dominated him and took away all of his power. He would never admit it out loud but he loved this.
Kana bit down on a nipple, bringing Die out of his thoughts and back to reality. He looked up and noticed that the pink haired woman was straddling his chest now. She was wearing next to nothing, only a pair of black-laced panties and a bra, and had the most erotic look on her face. That look alone was enough to fully arouse Die.
She was starring down at him with lustful, controlling eyes. Die could not turn away and Kana, knowing this, was going to take full advantage of the situation.
Rubbing herself against him, Kana begun to move back and forth along Die's chest. Die was aware of her movements even though he never took his eyes off of her face; he could feel the lacy fabric of her panties ridding against his bare skin. Kana moaned and tilted her head back giving Die a lovely view of her pale neck. It was one of his weaknesses. He loved to be teased and denied every part of her body; it only made his need that much stronger and the end that much sweeter.
But they were far from the end. Kana reached a hand behind her and with her fingers lightly touched the head of Die's penis. He tried to arch up into her hand, but the chains kept him firmly tied down to the bed. Kana closed her eyes and started to move faster along his chest, all without moving her fingers from Die's cock. She refused to give him any more pleasure then a teasing, torturing touch.
The atmosphere in the room was intense. Die never stopped watching her face. He watched as her mouth opened more to allow another throaty moan to escape. And as he watched he could feel the heat coming from between her legs and the small friction that was her fingers on his dick. There was something about not seeing the sexual actions but just watching her face, and feeling her touch that heightened the sexual desire within him.
Kana's pace quickened once again only this time she applied more pressure to Die, on both his chest and his cock. Her movements became quicker and rougher. She could feel her own orgasm building up as her movements became less focused. She was almost there. She felt her orgasm coming to its peak until she could not hold back anymore. With a moan she came.
As Kana came down from her orgasm she noticed that Die had still not taken his eyes off of her. She could see the lust and need in his eyes. While Die liked to watch her, Kana's secret turn on was being watched. She leaned down so that her face was hovering just above his. Both of them had their eyes closed on reflex, and Die could feel her warm breath on his lips. The feeling sent shivers down his spine.
She leaned back and swung her legs over him so that she could move farther down the bed. Picking up the lube that she so thoughtfully left on the bed Kana poured the usual amount into her hand. She positioned herself next to Die and, reaching over, took hold of Die's hard cock. At first she was content to just run her fingers along the base but Die's moans and whimpers of need soon got to her. She firmly grabbed the base of his cock and started to stroke him. With one hand she began to build up a steady rhythm.
Die was pulling on the handcuffs as Kana increased her speed. She continued to stroke his cock going faster and faster until Die could not take it any more. With one last tug on the handcuffs and a loud moan he came.