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Breaking Point	By : ChibiShiva Category: +M through R > Mortal Kombat Views: 7249 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Breaking Point
"You wanted to see me, Emperor?"
Kotal Kahn cast a long look at the man in front of him. He had been reluctant in hiring Erron Black, whose basic physical features alone were clear indications of his origins. Light brown hair and blue eyes were an Earthrealm staple. Dressed in a black leather harness and pants, there wasn't much to hide... except for that pesky handkerchief covering half of his face.
"Indeed. Come closer."
Erron complied and took a few steps forward. Intimidated wasn't a part of his everyday vocabulary, so he tried to keep his calm and not reach for his holster as the massive Osh-Tekk towered above him. He refused to break eye contact, but when Kotal extended a powerful right arm in his direction, his reflexes betrayed him. His stare faltered. His eyes widened and his body tensed. The fingers entwined in his hair and simply untied the knot keeping his handkerchief in place, then brushed against his skin as they slowly withdrew.
Anyone else would have eaten lead by then... but Erron couldn't kill his brand new employer. He had obtained a great contract and a high-end apartment, not to mention that killing the emperor would no doubt cost him his own life.
He finally tore his gaze from Kotal's glowing eyes. As he looked away, he caught sight of the thick lines decorating his teal skin, coursing over his powerful muscles and chest. Damn. Keeping a poker face without his mask was a lot harder, and Erron used the opportunity to look around the room. However, Kotal nudged his chin upwards. A predatory hunger gleaned in his eyes. Most of the time, it was literal hunger often resulting in a dead opponent. Had it not been followed by Kotal sliding his left hand to the small of his back and immediately closing the remaining inches between the both of them, he'd have reached for his gun.
The emperor slowly broke away and returned to his throne. He sat down, adopted a laid-back posture and without a word, beckoned Erron closer. He had to repeat his motion for the Earthrealmer to end up right between his legs.
Kotal let out a low, appreciative growl as Erron stood in front of him. "On your knees," he commanded, and a satisfied smile crept on his lips when the Earthrealmer obeyed. He then unbuckled the belt holding his loincloth and gauged Erron's reaction.
A pair of inquisitive blue eyes rose up, then dropped back down to Kotal's crotch. It wasn't the first time Erron was in such a position. After all, what was wrong with a good fuck every now and then, especially as a reward for a job well done? He pushed back his hair behind his ears and took the Osh-Tekk's member in his hand. He threw another glance up as if awaiting approval, before taking the tip in his mouth.
Kotal slid into a more comfortable position, then sank against the back of his throne and observed Erron through lidded eyes. He drew a hand in the gunslinger's soft hair and coaxed him to take some more, but otherwise let him establish his own pace. Having an Earthrealmer submit to him felt exotic. His lips were sealed around Kotal's shaft, his head bobbed with near-impeccable timing, and that tongue...
A moan escaped his throat. Kotal wanted more. His breathing picked up and his grip on Erron's hair tightened, to the point where he felt the smaller man wince and grunt in pain – but it didn't distract from his task. Aware of his strength and what could happen if he didn't put a stop to this, Kotal reluctantly let go of his partner's head.
"Enough, Erron..." he trailed as he tried to regain control over his feelings. "Strip."
The Earthrealmer wiped his mouth and stood up to remove his pants. He watched as the emperor patted his own lap, and obeyed without hesitation. Kotal's large hands guided him into a straddling position. The throne was wide enough for him to rest his legs along, while his hands settled for the plated shoulders slightly below his and created enough distance to study the Osh-Tekk's features.
Kotal's left hand made its way to Erron's mouth. His right one busied itself with mapping every inch of the Earthrealmer's chest. Erron easily sustained his gaze while he coated his fingers with saliva, until Kotal's right hand found his hard-on. He smirked as the human faltered with a muffled moan. Oh how he already loved messing with Erron's senses...
The wet fingers slipped from his mouth. Kotal slid his right hand to the small of Erron's back and nudged him forward. With easier access to the Earthrealmer's backside, he pushed a finger in. The brunette moaned loudly and almost lost his balance. He managed to regain some of it by clinging to Kotal's metal-plated headdress as if his life depended on it. His cock brushed against the teal skin, and drew another long moan from Erron.
Kotal took his sweet time to prepare his partner and slowly inserted another finger. Erron bucked against the digits; he wished the Osh-Tekk would just fuck him already. This was mere teasing, and-
Erron jerked backwards, yet barely made a sound as Kotal pushed in deeper. He'd get the human to scream if it was the last thing he did... today, at least.
He smirked as he pulled the fingers away, then rectified his position. He was done playing nice. In one quick thrust, the Osh-Tekk buried himself deep inside. Erron's back arched. His head whipped back and his lips spread to let out a loud gasp. Not fully satisfied with the Earthrealmer's reaction, he gave a stronger push upwards; Erron moaned again in response.
Kotal moved his left hand to Erron's back, to prevent him from falling backwards. His right brushed over Erron's thigh, then settled around his hard-on. He gave it a few quick strokes and increased the strength of his thrusts. Kotal finally got his reaction; the brunette quivered on his lap and yelled out in pleasure.
He continued to push in and out of Erron, each thrust more powerful than the previous. The human easily bounced on his lap, to the point where Kotal let go of Erron's member to stabilize him with both hands. Needing even more balance, he easily pulled Erron closer to his chest. His teal lips went straight to the other male's neck, and once again triggered a pleased shout.
Erron had now relinquished all control over to Kotal and let the Osh-Tekk tug at his hair again. With a forced yet calculated shove, Kotal brought Erron's head to his level, into a hungry kiss. He felt the vibrations from the human's muffled vocalizations, and he loved it. He left Erron's hair and let his hands explore the man's upper body, down to his waist, sides and eventually to his ass.
The brunette parted from the kiss, panting and moaning still. He clung to Kotal as he pounded him from below. His arm tensed, his nails dug into the teal skin and his back arched once more as he reached climax, but Kotal held him upright. A shiver ran down his spine as he was filled with several long spurts of warm liquid; coupled with his own climax, he convulsed on Kotal's lap before he collapsed over his shoulder.
The Osh-Tekk recovered much faster. He attentively watched Erron, whose breath and heartbeat were slowly returning to normal. The grasp around his shoulders also faded, until Erron was able to push his upper body away.
Obviously dazed from the rough session, the human took a minute or two to look around and piece everything back together. He still straddled the teal-skinned Osh-Tekk. Feeling sticky and sweaty, he threw one last glance towards the back of the room, and caught sight of two fully armed guards. Not that he truly cared. If anything, he hoped they enjoyed the show.
Erron turned to face his emperor. A contented smirk formed on his features.
Paychecks could hardly get any better than this.
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