Irresistable Jin | By : Liventol00 Category: +S through Z > Tekken Views: 3434 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Jin closed the door to his father's room softly behind him and turned to walk slowly back towards the direction of his rooms. His kimono hung loose and disheveled over his otherwise naked muscular body; the right side of it almost falling off his shoulder, exposing his sweat covered chest. There were even visible traces of his father's seed on him, evidence of the depravity the father and son had been indulging themselves in just moments earlier.
Though it wasn't likely at this hour, but any servant who happened to come across his path would surely blush or look scandalized by his state of undress returning from his father's bedroom. Even as Jin was still feeling sore in his ass from the hard pounding that Kazuya had given him earlier, he could not help smiling contently to himself as he reached his rooms.
He hadn't expected to see Lars in his room at this hour but Lars was lounging and reading a book on a couch beside his bed. Lars looked up from the book as Jin stepped into the room, taking into account the disheveled state of his attire.
"Fought with a bear? Or a tiger? At this hour, Jin?" Lars remarked wryly. "If you had wanted to fight something that badly to have gotten to that state, you could have just called me up."
"... I guess you could say that it was ... quite a struggle." Jin grimaced and blushed as he loosened the kimono and allowed it to fall to the floor, exposing his hard, sex stained body as he headed into his bathroom to have a shower. Just his luck to have Lars over unexpectedly when he had to wash the smell of sex off of his body.
"Hey Jin, wait a sec." Lars set aside the book and lifted his long legs off the couch. "Let me wash you."
Jin couldn't help holding his breath as his bodyguard, mentor and friend slowly peeled off the tight black wifebeater he had been wearing, revealing his tight abs and torso inch by inch while sauntering with the grace of a leopard towards him. Standing in front of Jin, Lars smiled as he undid the top button of his jeans. He reached for Jin's hand and placed it on his fly. "Wanna remove my pants for me?"
Jin went down and pulled Lars' jeans off of his long legs slowly. His mentor was not wearing any underwear. Jin had to resist the urge to put his mouth on Lars' long cock as he got up and grabbed Lars' hand, pulling him into the bathroom.
Jin woke up the next morning wrapped in Lars' strong arms and lying on his chest. He sighed as he snuggled up closer to his mentor, content to be in Lars' warm embrace and feel the rise and fall of the man's chest as he breathed.
"Wake up, sleepyhead."Lars said in a soft voice as he shook Jin gently in his arms. "It's almost time for school."
Jin nodded in his chest and got up groggily, giving Lars one more hug and kiss on the cheek before smiling and heading off towards the bathroom. As Jin brushed his teeth, he couldn't help but wonder at his luck for having such a great mentor and friend like Lars in his new life. Although Lars was still straight and he didn't think Lars would ever share the romantic sort of fondness he had for the man, he was content to have a companion like him to confide in. That Lars was willing to satisfy his sexual needs and act as a companion to him other than a mentor and bodyguard was great. It had been pretty lonely for Jin since he lost his mother and embarked on this new journey with the family he had never known before after all.
After Lars dropped him off at school, Jin walked in to realize that there was a commotion of some sort. A crowd was gathering around a guy and a girl shouting at each other. Even from a distance, Jin could tell that the guy was Hwoarang from his prominent flame colored hair. Jin could see that his shirt was unbuttoned to reveal his hot chest and abs again. And to his pleasant surprise, the girl shouting back at Hwoarang was none other than his cousin from his mother's side, Asuka Kazama!
"Hey you flaming hare brained asshole!" Asuka glared at Hwoarang with her hands set firmly on her hips. "What? This must be like the thousandth time you hit someone with your freaking ball and your lousy kicking skills?"
"Wha- Flaming hare brained asshole? LOUSY KICKING?" Jin hadn't thought it was humanly possible to have your face turn into that particular shade of red, but Hwoarang face was almost the same shade as his hair now as he sputtered at Asuka.
"It was your own damn fault for walking into the field while the soccer club was practicing! And hers too!" Hwoarang jabbed a finger at a black haired Chinese girl in pigtails who was apparently trying to hold onto an enthusiastically playful kitten and smile conciliatorily at both Asuka and Hwoarang at the same time. "What part of NO WOMEN in the soccer field don't you understand huh?!"
"Xiaoyu and I were trying to rescue a kitten that went onto the soccer field, idiot." Asuka poked Hwoarang's sweaty hard chest with her finger and then grimaced and shook the sweat off. "Urgh. Though I doubt someone as harebrained as you would understand."
"Guys, couldn't we talk this over calmly?" The girl called Xiaoyu said nervously. "Everyone is watching us."
"What is going on here?" A stern voice came from a few feet away. The crowd quickly dispersed as Mr Baek walked towards the group. Hwoarang turned from red to white as Mr Baek stood in front of him. "Hwoarang, how many times have I told you to wear your school uniform properly?"
"Mr Baek, I-I.." Hwoarang put his hands up in defense and stuttered.
"You are lucky that I'm feeling merciful today Hwoarang, or I'll make you go to class naked since you love showing off your muscles to girls that much! Now you come with me to the office!" Baek said as he grabbed Hwoarang by the arm and pulled him along.
"Hah! That'll teach the jerk!" Asuka stuck out her tongue at Hwoarang's back as they left. As she turned around and saw Jin, her face turned from anger to recognition and surprise. "Oh my gosh... Is that you Jin?"
"Hey Asuka, long time no see." Jin smiled softly at her.
"Oh Jin!" Asuka said as she rushed forward and hugged her cousin. "Where have you been? Dad and I have been so worried about you!"
Jin glanced at Xiaoyu who was looking at them curiously and tried to peel Asuka off him. "... It's kind of a long story."
"Er Asuka? " Xiaoyu said as she put the kitten down and walked over to them. "Is this your childhood sweetheart or something?"
"Wha- Sweetheart? Jin? NO!" It was Asuka's turn to sputter as she hurriedly pushed herself off Jin. "He's my cousin, silly."
"Oh but I don't remember you mentioning that you had such a cute cousin... Nah I'm just kidding. Hey Jin, I'm Xiaoyu. Nice to meet you." Xiaoyu grinned and waved at Jin.
"Urgh whatever Xiao." Asuka rolled her eyes and then looked at Jin earnestly. "But Jin, you have to come with me back home after school today. Please? I told you my dad is worried sick about you too. You have to tell us!"
"Ok I will, cousin." Jin tried to smile reassuringly at Asuka.
The walk back to Asuka's house after school was a pleasant one, with Asuka chatting happily with Jin about all that has happened since they last saw each other. Asuka did most of the talking, chattering excitedly about her family dojo and how her mum is pregnant and she is going to have a new baby brother. Jin chuckled softly a few times at her excitement.
Finally, they reached the Kazama Style martial arts dojo that her family ran and lived in. "Mum, Dad! I'm home and guess who I brought with me?!" Asuka yelled as she ran into the house.
Her mother Saki frowned at her as she came in. She was indeed quite heavily pregnant since the last time he last saw her. "Asuka dear, how many times do I have to remind you not to yell like that? You have to be more lady-like. And remove your... Oh my! Jin! "
Jin smiled warmly as Saki came forward to hug him. Stepping back, she scrutinized Jin from top to toe and frowned disapprovingly. "Jin, you have lost weight! Has your father been taking good care of you?"
"Yes, aunt Saki. Father takes good care of me... I've been training the Mishima style more often these days with my mentor, that's all." Jin replied with a smile. It felt really good to meet his aunt again. A little sad too, as he remembered the days when his mum and him would have dinner regularly over at Asuka's place...
Saki gave a nod as she prodded his abs. "Well no wonder you feel like stone. A man should feel like a man with some meat on him, not like a rock I say!" She turned around and headed back into the kitchen with determined footsteps. "Jin dear, I'll fix that today. And you're not leaving until you finish every single scrap!"
Asuka rolled her eyes. "Urgh, ignore my mum. She says that to my dad all the time. I think you look fine. Now come, my dad is at the dojo!" Asuka grabbed Jin's arm and pulled him along as she ran to the dojo part of the house.
Asuka's dad Ryujin was standing with his arms folded, watching his students work their forms in the Kazama style when he noticed Asuka and Jin stepping into the dojo. His stern face broke into a wide smile as he stepped forward and grasped Jin's shoulder firmly with both hands.
"Ah... Jin. What a pleasant surprise. You look like you're becoming a fine man." Ryujin smiled fatherly at Jin. While Jin was growing up, Ryujin was like the father figure in his childhood and that feeling hasn't gone away for him. "Has your father been treating you well? You know you are always welcome at my home whenever you wish."
Jin knows that Ryujin wanted to have Jin live with him after his mum passed away but Jin chose to live with his father. Jin nodded and said, "Yes, uncle. My father is a good man."
Ryujin nodded in return and said, "Good then. Well, care to train for a while before dinner is ready? You look like you've been training since we last saw you."
Jin smiled and said, "Yes uncle, I'd like that."
Just then, there was a sudden commotion as cries and yells of pain sounded from the courtyard to the dojo. People were fighting there. Jin, Asuka and Ryujin rushed out to see what was happening.
In the courtyard, a man was fighting several dojo students by himself. The man appeared to be highly skilled in martial arts as the students were no match for him even many to one. After the man defeated the last student, he stepped forward and bellowed, "Is there no man in this dojo who is strong enough to face me?!"
Jin watched the man closely. He appeared to be a Chinese man wearing a traditional martial arts garb that left his muscular body bare from the waist up. The man had long hair tied in the traditional chinese pigtail style and his torso and arms were thickly muscled. He stood proud in a challenging stance.
Ryujin stepped forward and frowned sternly, crossing his arms. "I would have the name of this troublemaker in my dojo before I kick you out of here."
The man turned and faced Ryujin. "So you are the master of this dojo? I'm Feng of the God Fist Sect and my mission is to defeat every dojo master in the world and become the strongest man! Now face me!"
Feng dropped into his fighting stance as he challenged Ryujin. Jin stepped forward. "Uncle, if you would let me handle this..."
Ryujin placed a hand on Jin's shoulder. "Jin, this man is strong. Are you sure about this?" His voiced held a slight undertone of concern.
Jin nodded reassuringly. "Don't worry... I'll show him that even a lesser practitioner of the great Kazama style like me can defeat any opponent!"
Feng growled as he rushed forward towards Jin. "I don't care which one of you faces me! I'll defeat you all!"
He jumped and kicked at Jin's face while Jin blocked the kick and in the Kazama style, parried the kick to the side and chopped at Feng's neck. Feng staggered to the side, and then shook himself and punched at Jin's ribs. Jin blocked that and kicked at Feng's head while Feng got down and swept Jin's legs under him in a low sweep. Jin crashed onto the ground but managed to roll away as Feng's foot came down in a stomp at where his body was seconds ago.
They attacked and parried, each man evenly matched as they struggled to gain the upper hand. Finally, Jin decided to bait for an opening in Feng's guard as he deliberately threw out a reckless kick, baiting for Feng to catch him and punch him in his midsection. It worked as Feng saw it and gave a yell of triumph as he punched with all his force towards Jin's abs. Having anticipated this, Jin reverted to a counter stance just in time and caught Feng's arm, using his own force to pull him towards Jin and throw him to the side. Feng flipped and hit the stone wall of the courtyard with great force and was dazed for a moment in the impact as Jin rushed forward and did his mother Jun's signature low kick to a high punch and a forceful palm to the face finished off with a powerful kick to the midsection that made a loud cracking sound as the wall behind Feng cracked.
Jin fell back to his regular guard stance, panting heavily as Feng slumped to the floor unconscious. Loud cheers and cries of victory erupted across the courtyard as Asuka rushed forward and raised Jin's left arm up in victory, cheering in unison.
Ryujin stepped up and nodded approvingly at Jin. "You would make your mother proud."
Jin winced as Asuka applied ointment on his bruises after they had dinner. Saki had insisted that Jin stay the weekend in their home and Asuka threatened to pinch his buttcheeks like she did when they were children if he even thought of stepping out of the house. Jin had no choice but he didn't actually mind spending more time with Asuka's family.
Feng had regained consciousness shortly after the fight, but apparently he hadn't left the courtyard yet. The students were saying that he refused to leave the dojo until Jin came to him.
What is up with that guy? If he wants a rematch, I've had enough fighting done for today.
Soon it was late and time for bed. As Jin retired to his room, he couldn't help but wonder if Feng is still out there in the courtyard, waiting for him. Tossing and turning in his bed, the guilt at making this man wait kept him awake. He put on a loose robe and grabbed his towel, intending to go for a late night shower. But somewhere inside, he knew he wanted to go check up on the guy.
When Jin saw Feng in the courtyard, he was sitting on the ground with his legs crossed and head bowed in meditation. Feng's eyes shot open at the sound of footsteps and his eyes settled on Jin. Jin folded his arms and waited as Feng got onto his feet. He stepped closer towards Jin until they were a feet apart and Jin was about to ready himself into a guard stance when to Jin's utter shock, he fell onto his knees in front of Jin and bowed his head.
"Master Jin! Please accept me as your disciple!" Feng said without hesitation. Jin shook himself and grabbed Feng's shoulders, trying to make him get up but Feng shrugged his hands off.
"No, Master Jin! I will not get up from here until you accept me!" Feng said stubbornly.
Jin was perplexed.
Just how did this happen to me?
"Why...?" Jin said quietly as Feng's head remain bowed. Feng turned his head up and looked at him determinedly.
"Because you have defeated me. You are stronger than I am." Feng said as though it was the most natural thing in the world. "To become stronger, I have to learn from those who are stronger than me! That is why I seek the strongest!"
Feng bowed his head towards the ground again. "Master! I submit myself to your guidance. Please accept me as your disciple!"
"Yes... okay okay. Now get up please..." Jin quickly acceded as he tried to pull Feng up again before anyone can see them. However, Feng still stubbornly remained knelt on the ground.
"Thank you Master!" Feng said as he bowed his head and touched it to the ground three times. What Feng did next took Jin in complete surprise as Feng grabbed Jin's firm ass and guided Jin forward gently towards his knelt position.
"Feng..? What are you.." Jin blinked in confusion as Feng removed the knot securing his robe and allowed it to fall open in front of him. Jin's entire finely honed and trained body was displayed and his crotch was right in front of Feng's face as Feng looked up at Jin's face. "Master Jin! We practitioners of the God Fist Sect believe in taking in the seed of our new masters, in the hopes of absorbing their strength and becoming as strong as they someday!"
Being exposed out in the open and having Feng with his thickly muscled body touch him so intimately is beginning to send blood to Jin's cock. Something Feng noticed as the cock in front of him began to thicken and get hard. He wrapped his hand around the thick meat and licked up the length once, extracting a lustful groan from Jin. "The Master I found is strong and virile! A worthy Master for me indeed!"
Feng got up and discarded the rest of his robe, revealing his strong muscular body. He pulled Jin in and pressed their hard bodies together. Jin groaned thickly as Feng guided his hands to touch all over his godly body while stroking Jin's hard cock. "You have bested me and so you are the better man.. I submit myself to your dominance."
We are doing it out in the open where anyone could see us... Even Ryujin! This is so hot...
"Master, let me pleasure you!" Feng bellowed in lust. He knelt down again and took Jin's cock into his mouth, sucking and licking like a pro. Jin couldn't help the sounds of lust and sex he made as Feng sucked and deepthroated him, his hands roaming all over Jin's muscles.
Just as Jin was about to spill his seed, Feng stopped sucking and kissed Jin passionately. They rutted their hard cocks over each other's sexy muscled bodies and Feng sucked and licked Jin's neck, marking and pleasuring his Master.
Jin looked at Feng in lust glazed desperation and he tried to bring Feng's head down to finish the job. Feng chuckled as Jin guided his hand towards his hard thick cock that is just about to burst with cum. "Please Feng..."
"No no Jin... You must remember that a Master does not beg." Feng kissed Jin passionately again and then gently guided Jin to the ground. He covered part of the ground with Jin's robe for Jin to lie on. "Master's wish is my command."
Jin stroked his cock in fevered anticipation as Feng prepared his hole in front of him. Spitting into his hand, Feng inserted his fingers into his hole and moaned as he fucked himself. When he was ready, he guided Jin's fuckpole to his hole and pushed it into himself as they both moaned in pleasure.
"Ahhh Master... your cock is so hard and thick for me. " Feng gritted his teeth as he struggled to take all of Jin's meat in.
"Feng... I can't ... I have to..." Without warning, Jin thrusted his whole length into Feng in one push. Feng grunted in pain but was incredibly turned on by the dominance the young hard muscle stud below him was showing as Jin grabbed Feng's ass and lifted him up and down his hole, fucking crazily like an animal in heat.
"MAster... Master! Argh!" Feng cried uncontrollably as Jin hit the spot repeatedly while fucking. Jin pulled him down and licked at his neck and nipples as Feng's cock rubbed against Jin's hot abs. Feng couldn't take all the stimulation and started shooting cum all over Jin's pecs and abs, with every thrust from Jin forcing more cum out of his cock.
Jin was reaching his climax as well. He held onto Feng's muscled waist and thrusted feverishly until he shot his hot cum several times into Feng's ass with a roar. Exhausted, Feng collapsed on top of Jin, breathing heavily against Jin's chest. Jin put his arms around Feng's body and held him close.
"Master... I'm your man. Now and always." Feng whispered against his chest.
"Rise and shine, Jin!" Asuka chirped as she slammed the door to Jin's room open. She blinked in surprise at the sight of Feng and Jin cuddled together on the bed. Feng was still snoring while Jin blinked at her sleepily. "Oh... Guess I'll come back later then!" Asuka said sheepishly as she closed the door again.
The weekend spent at Asuka's place was a pleasant one. Feng became a new student at the Kazama dojo and a personal disciple to Jin, and he took his new duties very seriously. He trained hard every day and took care of his Master's needs well no matter how Jin tried to protest that there was no need for him to be his personal slave by feeding, bathing and clothing him. But Feng was adamant about his duties to his Master and they ended up having great sex in the bathroom while washing his body anyway so that was an added bonus.
Eventually, Lars arrived in the evening on Sunday to take Jin back to the estate. Jin hugged Asuka and her parents and promised to come visit more often. Feng waited for him at the door as he walked towards the limo where Lars was waiting.
Feng starred at Jin's face before bowing his head. "Master. Please come back soon to show me your guidance!" Jin nodded and grasped Feng's shoulder.
Getting into the limo, Lars peered curiously at Jin. "Had a fun weekend?"
Jin gave a wry smile.
Like you wouldn't even imagine...
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