/jp/ - Otaku Culture

>You wake up comfortably nestled under her chin, and lie there blissfully until her breathing changes and she shifts against you.
>”Good morning, my Love.”
>Her lips press against your forehead and you look up at her in adoration.
>“I could wake up to this smile every day,” she adds warmly, pulling you back close.
>She pets you contentedly. Her short, manicured nails dragging against your scalp puts you in a near-comatose nirvana. It was a weakness she had discovered early on and loved to exploit. Not that you minded of course.
>“Did you hear? A real pizza place finally came through. Not one of those fast-food chains that were so popular on the other side.”
>You drunkenly mumble something that could be interpreted either way.
>“…And I was thinking,” she begins as her hands slip down to caress your cheeks “that we try it for lunch.”
>Having partially recovered you happily agree. Pizza ranked high on the things you missed most about your old life, though it was a short list.
>“Good. Now why don’t we go get washed up.”
>Somehow you both manage to get through a shower together with minimal lewdness. Stepping out to brush your teeth with a towel around your waist, you’re startled at your reflection. A hand slowly reaches up to brush against a vibrant mark on face.
>“Oh, that,” she purrs, sliding up to wrap her arms around from behind you in her glorious nakedness.
>Your towel falls to the floor and you shiver as a hand begins lavishing your lower half with attention.
>“I’m trying a new product.”
>Her other hand reaches over the counter to delicately remove a small vial. With her wings and tail still around you she ends the assault on your body to focus on it, leaving you flushed with need but unable to escape. She removes the cap and slowly twists the base to reveal a rich, dark purple lipstick.
>You watch helplessly and wrapped in her body as she ever so slowly applies a generous coat and smacks her lips. Placing it back down, one hand glides up over your chest to gently grasp your chin. You blush, watching your reflections as she gives you a long smooch on the cheek. When she removes her lips to attack your neck you can see that another vibrant mark has been added.
>“It’s important that you remember your place,” she growls, leaving your neck with a light nip. “And of how much I love you.”
>Your blush deepens and you stammer profusely. She only chuckles. How could you go out like this?
>She spins you around to cup your chin and look deep into your eyes. The ruby depths are as endless as her love for you. She strokes your face with a warm smile.
>“Let them see. You’re loved, anon. I want the world to know it. Besides, they'll wash off in a day or two.”
>She leans forward to whisper in your ear.
>“But if you’re a good boy I’ll give you even more.”

>You wake up comfortably nestled under her chin, and lie there blissfully until her breathing changes and she shifts against you.
>”Good morning, my Love.”
>Her lips press against your forehead and you look up at her in adoration.
“I could wake up to this smile every day,” she adds warmly, pulling you back close.
>She pets you contentedly. Her short, manicured nails dragging against your scalp puts you in a near-comatose nirvana. It was a weakness she had discovered early on and loved to exploit. Not that you minded of course.
>“Did you hear? A real pizza place finally came through. Not one of those fast-food chains that were so popular on the other side.”
>You drunkenly mumble something that could be interpreted either way.
>“…And I was thinking,” she begins as her hands slip down to caress your cheeks “that we try it for lunch.”
>Having partially recovered you happily agree. Pizza ranked high on the things you missed most about your old life, though it was a short list.
>“Good. Now why don’t we go get washed up.”
>Somehow you both manage to get through a shower together with minimal lewdness. Stepping out to brush your teeth with a towel around your waist, you’re startled at your reflection. A hand slowly reaches up to brush against a vibrant mark on face.
>“Oh, that,” she purrs, sliding up to wrap her arms around from behind you in her glorious nakedness.
Your towel falls to the floor and you shiver as a hand begins lavishing your lower half with attention.
“I’m trying a new product.”
>Her other hand reaches over the counter to delicately remove a small vial. With her wings and tail still around you she ends the assault on your body to focus on it, leaving you flushed with need but unable to escape. She removes the cap and slowly twists the base to reveal a rich, dark purple lipstick.
>You watch helplessly and wrapped in her body as she ever so slowly applies a generous coat and smacks her lips. Placing it back down, one hand glides up over your chest to gently grasp your chin. You blush, watching your reflections as she gives you a long smooch on the cheek. When she removes her lips to attack your neck you can see that another vibrant mark has been added.
>“It’s important that you remember your place,” she growls, leaving your neck with a light nip. “And of how much I love you.”
>Your blush deepens and you stammer profusely. She only chuckles. How could you go out like this?
>She spins you around to cup your chin and look deep into your eyes. The ruby depths are as endless as her love for you. She strokes your face with a warm smile.
>“Let them see. You’re loved, anon. I want the world to know it. Besides, they'll wash off in a day or two.”
>She leans forward to whisper in your ear.
>“But if you’re a good boy I’ll give you even more.”

About finished. Getting close to 6k words. First time trying to write something sexy, but I'm feeling good about this one. Hopefully will have it uploaded Friday.

>>44391667
Highlighting a minimum number of weekly date nights. Which holidays he's expected to wear something cute.
>>44391675
The gentle conqueror. The one who utterly dominates you, but doesn't hesitate to cook or pamper you while making it seem like she's still completely in charge.

>"'it's a wife's duty to make her husband happy," she says as she nibbles your while you sit in her lap. "I hope you enjoyed that steak at your favorite spot, you're going to need ALL that energy later... fufu"
>"tell me who you belong to"