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Irresistable Jin	By : Liventol00 Category: +S through Z > Tekken Views: 3434 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Jin stood in front of his mirror in his room, adjusting his necktie calmly. It was going to be his first day at Mishima High and he wanted to leave a good first impression. He inspected his attire in front of the mirror and was satisfied with what he saw. A well cut shirt and dark blue jacket accentuated his strong build and slim dark blue pants showed off his long muscular legs. His handsome face was freshly shaven and he smelt good from the morning's shower. It was a sight to make his mother proud.
Mum... you can rest in peace in Heaven now. I'm doing well on my own here with Father and I promise you that I will go to school and make something of myself. I won't let you down.
"Please excuse me, young master Jin. Mr Lars is waiting to pick you up at the foyer now." The voice of a maidservant interrupted Jin's thoughts. Jin gave an acknowledging nod to the maidservant as she bowed and left the room.
I wonder how Lars would like me looking like this...

As Jin walked towards the car, he could see Lars already inside. It was a bright and sunny morning and Lars was wearing black shades to shield his eyes from the sun. His form fitting black muscle shirt, tight black pants and shades made him look the part of the bodyguard that he is. Only a very handsome one.
"Jin," Lars smiled at him as he got into the car. "You look really good in that uniform."
Jin could not help coloring a little at Lar's compliment. "Thanks..."
Lars gave a short laugh. "I expect you would not lack for attention from both girls and guys in school. We'd best get going though, if we want to be there on time."

Jin couldn't help feeling slightly nervous on his way to Mishima High. It was going to be a new school, a new environment with new friends and new teachers. The nervousness grew even more as they drove into the school compound. As the car stopped and Jin stepped out of it, he could hear whispering and giggling coming from female schoolmates as they watched him admiringly from a distance. Jin couldn't help blushing a little from all the attention. He was a quiet and shy person in nature and he was not used to all the attention.
"HEY WATCH OUT!" Jin heard a cry from the distance and had barely enough time to react before a dirty soccer ball collided with his shoulder. He grimaced as it left a brown stain on his dark blue jacket.
So much for leaving a good impression on everyone...
"Hey wipeass," a voice sounding like that of a teenage boy demanded a few steps away, "I told you to watch out for it, didn't I?"
Jin lifted his head from where he had been inspecting the stain to meet that of a flame haired youth staring in annoyance at him. The stranger was strikingly good looking. He stared at Jin with a proud and youthful looking face, and his hair was the color of fire. He was wearing the Mishima High uniform though he left his shirt completely unbuttoned, and his toned muscular chest and abs were bared to the sun, glistening with sweat.
"Hwoarang!" Another voice came before Jin could respond. Another youth, blond this time, ran up to them panting. This youth was wearing a tight white wifebeater and his bare arms looked muscular and hard as rock. He stopped in front of Jin and Hwoarang and caught his breath.
"Hwoarang, stop it! You hit this guy with the ball! He could be hurt right now!"
The blond youth turned towards Jin with a smile and stuck out his hand. "Hey new guy. The name's Steve." He frowned when Jin didn't respond.
"Dude... you're not really hurt, are you?" Steve ran his hands worriedly over Jin's torso without warning, checking for injuries. It only made Jin's jacket dirtier since Steve hadn't washed his hands before doing that. Jin was too shy to tell him that though.
Hwoarang sneered at Steve and Jin. "Oh so the new guy is a dumbass AND a mute. Just perfect company for a another dumbass like you huh Steve?"
A flash of anger emerged in Jin's mind. He didn't mind Hwoarang making fun of him but the blond guy called Steve was a nice guy and didn't deserve that comment. He shoved Hwoarang forcefully and gave him a dangerous glare.
Hwoarang stared back at Jin furiously. "Oh so the new guy wants a fight huh? I hope you can handle it punk!"
Jin tried to control his anger and apologise but without warning, Hwoarang leapt and delivered a swift kick at Jin's head with his left leg. Jin dodged the kick and fell into his fighting stance by instinct, parrying Hwoarang's swift deadly kicks one after another. Hwoarang was trying to hide it, but Jin could see his face turn from anger into a new found respect for the new guy. His kicks didn't let up in the slightest however, and Jin was growing tired of it.
Suddenly, Jin changed from a defensive stance to an offensive stance, blocking a kick aimed at his ribs and landing a punch on Hwoarang's chest. Hwoarang backed off a few steps from the force and rubbed at his chest. "Hmm. Not bad for a dumbass mute." Hwoarang grudgingly admitted as he glared at Jin.
Jin resumed his normal stance. "I'm not... mute. My name is Jin."
"Wow," Steve said in amazement. "Great fighting skills, Jin. Though buddy, you really didn't have to do that to Hwoarang. We're friends and he's just an ass."
"What's going on here?!" A thunderous voice came from a few feet away. Jin turned to see a stern looking Korean man in a suit, glaring at them through his glasses with his hands crossed. To his surprise, Hwoarang straightened up immediately with a look of guilt on his face.
The man walked up to the 3 of them. "I see you have been picking fights with other students again, Hwoarang. You needn't think that I would let you get away with it just because you are my son!"
Hwoarang gulped nervously and said, "Yes, Mr Baek."
The man nodded sternly but with slight satisfaction. "Come with me to the office, Hwoarang. And wear your uniform properly. You are a student, not an underwear model!" Baek turned and said to the rest of the boys. "You two better get to class soon if you don't want to be late!"
Jin watched as Baek dragged Hwoarang away. "Steve... Who is that man and why is Hwoarang so afraid of him?"
Steve crossed his arms and shook his head sympathetically. "Well Jin, Mr Baek is the Discipline Master of Mishima High and he is also Hwoarang's dad. Kinda sucks to be him actually." He turned and grinned at Jin. "Hey man, I like you. The clubs are recruiting soon. Come join the soccer club ok? Hwoarang and I will be there."
Jin blinked in surprise as Steve squeezed his shoulder and left, jogging away briskly. He blushed as he remembered that Steve said he liked him.
Well, the day is starting pretty well I guess...

Jin's first day in Mishima High passed pretty smoothly. He was surprised to find that he didn't have too much trouble keeping up with the lessons even though he had been away from school for some time. His classmates were pretty friendly and nice to him even when he was too quiet and shy to interact much with them. Sometimes he did wish that he was less socially awkward.
After a full day of school and activities, Jin arrived home feeling pretty exhausted. He was about to turn into the part of the Mishima mansion where his rooms were when he ran into his father, Kazuya, standing at the balcony. His father appeared lost in thought, gazing quietly into the distance. After Jin moved into the Mishima estate, he hadn't been able to see Kazuya for more than a few times, and even during that few times, they hadn't interacted much. Jin hesitated, thinking if he should disturb his father's thoughts.
"Jin." His father's voice had startled him a little. "Jin, you're there, aren't you? Come a little closer."
Jin stepped slowly towards Kazuya, joining him at the balcony. The view was marvelous, and Jin could see the entire Mishima estate from that vantage point. Kazuya was starring at the mountain a distance away and Jin wasn't sure what his father was thinking.
"Jin, my son." Kazuya sighed. " I want to apologize to you. I was not by your side as you grew up and even when your mother passed away..." A look of anguish flashed past Kazuya's face, but he composed himself just as quickly. "... Even when your mother passed away, I could not be there by her side. By your sides. I'm sorry for that."
Kazuya turned and held Jin's shoulders firmly, staring into his son's eyes. "I know you've moved in here for some time now, and I didn't have time to spend with you to build our relationship anew. Son, I want you to know that I love you and I will try my best to make up for all that you have lost in the past. I will try my best to make sure you have everything in your future."
The look on Kazuya's face was so earnest and determined that Jin couldn't even bring himself to hate his father even if he had. And he hadn't, because when his mother Jun had passed away, her last words to Jin were for him to lead a happy life with his father and not hate him for what he had done in the past. Jun told him that his father was a kind and great man, and all that had happened were not of his choice. And Jin believed her. He wanted to take care of his father for Jun, and not for her to worry about the both of them.
Father... I understand.
Jin smiled softly at Kazuya, and his father beamed with happiness and pride. "Jin, I know I'm busy most of the time and I have no time to spend with you usually. But today is my son's first day in school. Let's have dinner together and you can tell me all about your first day."

As father and son had dinner together, Jin realized that his father wasn't really good with words and interacting with people, just like him. The small talk and smiles they shared were more than enough for Jin though, and he found himself enjoying his time spent with Kazuya. Kazuya was noticeably happy as well as he laughed and drank sake with his son. However as time passed, Kazuya began to grow tipsier and tipsier. Eventually, he became so drunk that he collapsed onto the floor in the midst of trying to stand up. Jin went over to his father's side and found him to be sleeping soundly. It was late, and Jin didn't want to wake the servants to help his dad back to his room.
Great... now what Jin Kazama...?
He heaved his father's heavy body up and supported him as he helped Kazuya back to his room's a distance away. Throughout the journey, Jin could hear his father muttering incoherently about something but Jun's name always came up in them.
After finally reaching his father's room, he gently laid Kazuya down onto his bed and started removing his father's clothes. They had both been wearing loose kimono so it was easy to remove. After his father was undressed, Jin took a moment to admire and be amazed at his father's strong muscular body. He didn't think that his father, a busy man as he is, would have time to train. As Jin lifted the covers over his father's sleeping body, his father's hand suddenly shot up and grabbed his right bicep. Kazuya's eyes opened slightly in a dreamy state and whispered, "Jun..."
Jin tried to take Kazuya's hand away but the man had an iron grip on his arm. "Father... I'm Jin. Not mother." Kazuya continued muttering incoherently.
With sudden strength, Kazuya got up and pushed Jin onto his bed, pinning Jin's arms and body down with his own naked body. His body flushed red with alcohol and desire, Kazuya started forcefully kissing and sucking at Jin's neck and hot chest, exposed by the kimono falling into disarray after their tumble.
The kissing and sucking was turning Jin on badly and even though he was trying to struggle and push his father off, the pleasure sapped the strength out of it. "Father... Please..." Jin did not know if he was begging for his father to stop or to continue.
"Jun... I missed you... Jun...Your face is so beautiful..." His father was like a lustful demon now, his hard and thick erection rubbing with need against Jin's. Jin could not concentrate with Kazuya's hot breath next to his ear, licking it and sucking it and telling him all the dirty things he wants to do to his body.
To his mother's body.
A cry escaped Jin's throat as Kazuya ripped the kimono off Jin's body and sucked at Jin's hardened nipples. The sensation of their hard manhoods rubbing against the other and of his father sucking lustily at his body drove Jin mad with pleasure. Jin couldn't help running his hands all over his father's body, feeling all the taut muscle hardness and hard dripping cock. Kazuya moaned against Jin's ear, grabbing his hand and encouraging him to stroke his hard thick cock.
"You feel this, Jun?" Kazuya growled as he made Jin stroke his erect cock."This is all for you babe... "
Jin cried and moaned as Kazuya pushed his legs up into the air and started licking at his sensitive hole. "So beautiful..." Kazuya said in a low, lust filled voice as he lapped at Jin's hole.
My own father is preparing my hole for a fuck...!
Kazuya spat and covered his cock with it. He lubed it up thoroughly and drove it into Jin's hole, fucking his son. Kazuya growled in animalistic lust while Jin cried his father's name out repeatedly in pleasure as he was filled again and again by his hot throbbing cock. Jin was so turned on by his father, the strong virile man fucking him harder and harder, faster and faster and just pounding his cock into his son's hole while the slapping sounds of their mating filled the room. Jin reached up and grabbed his father's muscular chest and arms as his father fucked him hard, hitting his spot so good and hard that he gave a last cry of ecstacy and shot his creamy load several times all over his sweaty abs.
But Kazuya was not done yet. Looking deep into Jin's eyes, Kazuya thrust a few more times frantically and then pulled his cock out of Jin's ass and aimed it at his face. Kazuya roared as he shot his seed at his son's handsome face. Jin opened his mouth to take in the seed that made him, and then used his tongue to suck and clean the hard cock that made him and fucked him.
Kazuya smiled dreamily down at Jin and bent down to lick Jin's cum off his son's torso, before sharing a kiss with his son. He laid down on Jin's chest sleepily. "I love you... Jun."
Jin sighed contently as he caressed his father's head on his chest.
That was ... really good sex.
He gently laid his father's body onto the bed and got off it. Dressing himself, Jin smiled fondly at his father before closing the room door.
No matter what happened between them... Father really did love my mum.
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