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Irresistable Jin	By : Liventol00 Category: +S through Z > Tekken Views: 3434 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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"Come on Jin, keep up!" Lars said as he jogged on a few paces ahead of Jin. Jin was already breathing hard at the hard pace Lars set for their daily morning "jog" around the estate, but he struggled to push himself harder to catch up with Lars. Although Jin can't really believe he was still that much behind his mentor after the months of intense training they had been having. It was like Lars was superhuman or something...
After completing the final round around the estate, Jin fell onto the ground breathing hard as sweat rolled off his shirtless torso in rivulets. Lars chuckled and offered a hand to Jin, pulling him up. "Well, seems like you're still alive. Barely."
Jin glared at him. The man's bare torso looked as lean and muscled as ever and he was barely even sweating. Lars smirked and put his arm around Jin's shoulder and leaned in close. "That's not enough though. I'll push you hard till you are dead." He whispered into Jin's ear.
Scowling, Jin shoved Lars away and started back to the mansion as Lars laughed and caught up with him, putting his arm around Jin's shoulder again.

As they neared the mansion, Jin could hear raised voices coming from somewhere inside. They sounded like his father and uncle Lee were arguing about something loudly, and Jin had heard his name come up a few times in that argument.
"Sounds like a family matter." Lars winced and patted Jin's shoulder before walking off towards his own room. "I'll leave you to handle that. Get ready soon though or we'll be late for school."
Jin grimaced, scratching the back of his head. He really preferred to stay out of the affairs of other people and he wasn't fond of eavesdropping either, but if the argument was about him...
He started towards the direction where the voices were coming from and it led him to his father's study. Peering into the room, Jin saw Lee glaring at Kazuya from the middle of the room where he was standing and Kazuya sitting on his desk chair with arms crossed, starring exasperatedly at the floor.
Lee opened his mouth to start his tirade again but as he did, Kazuya held up a hand to stop him. "That's enough, Lee." Though his voice was firm, Kazuya had a look of resignation on his face. "It's the duty of the Mishima scion. Now that Jin has returned to us, it is his duty to carry on the family line."
An alarm sounded in Jin's mind. Carry on the family line?
"This was his idea, wasn't it?" Lee spat, his eyes aflame. "Heihachi Mishima again."
Kazuya lowered his arm silently and looked away. "... No matter whose idea it was, it remains to be that Jin has to fulfill his duty to the family."
Lee strode forward and slammed his hands onto Kazuya's desk. "You had to fulfill your duty to the family and look where that got us!"
"Lee Chaolan," Kazuya got up and starred into Lee's eyes fiercely. "I thought I told you never to bring up our past again."
Lee starred back defiantly. "We could have had something, Kazuya. We could have been happy together."
Kazuya eyes burned. "I love Jun. What we had in the past is over." He tore his eyes away and strode towards his room.
Lee stood silently in front of Kazuya's desk and then turned towards the door of the study and saw Jin standing there. His eyes full of anger and unshed tears met Jin's hesitant ones, and he snarled as he strode towards where Jin was standing and shoved Jin aside roughly, heading out of the mansion.
Jin stood there in a moment of hesitation before following where Lee went. He had to find out what all the "carry on the family line" business was all about.

After some searching, Jin finally found Lee sitting on a bench in the garden with his hands covering his face. Jin wasn't used to feeling hesitant but he really wasn't very good at comforting other people. He walked slowly towards where Lee was sitting and stood there quietly.
"Go away Jin," Lee said into his hands. "I've no interest in looking at you without a shirt on."
Jin blushed as he noticed that he had no shirt on since his jog that morning.
Right, this has to be quick. Lars is waiting for me...
"Uncle... I'm sorry I overheard your conversation with Father..." Jin said softly. "It's just that I heard my name.. and I didn't want to be the cause of anything..."
Lee sighed and took his hands down, looking up at Jin. "Look Jin, I'll be honest. I never liked you."
Jin grimaced when he heard that. "I understand. I'll just go..."
"No wait," Lee got up and stopped him from turning. "It's not your fault, Jin. It's mine." Lee looked away hesitantly. "Your face... It just reminds me too much of her."
Though Jin thought he knew the answer, he had to make sure. " ... Reminds you of who exactly, uncle?"
"Your mother, Jin. Who else?" Lee said impatiently. He turned away and sat back onto the bench. "Anyway, just so you know... Kazuya and Heihachi are making plans for you to meet this girl. If things go smoothly, you'll have to marry her."
A wave of anger welled up within Jin but he controlled his temper with effort. It was ridiculous. After all, he had just been reunited with his paternal family and they just couldn't wait to use him as some political marriage tool or something?
"...Who? Why?" Jin asked quietly.
"I don't know Jin. All I know is that she is from a very wealthy family with connections and your marriage to her would make the strongest alliance between the upper class around here that we've seen in a long time. Since your father's at least." Anger returned to Lee's voice. "He broke off his to run off together with your mother though."
Jin blinked in surprise. But of course, his father was the previous scion to the Mishima family after all. Why wouldn't he have expected his father to have gone through some kind of matchmaking too?
Lee glanced at Jin, no doubt knowing exactly what was going through his nephew's mind. "But I've said too much. Now hurry along, aren't you going to be late for school?"
Jin grimaced as he turned and started sprinting towards his rooms.

It was a pretty interesting day for Jin at school as it was club recruitment day and all the clubs had tryouts and activities for new students to promote their club. Jin remembered that he had promised Steve on his first day at school some time back that he would check out the soccer club. Jin smiled to himself at the thought of Steve. He was a pretty cute guy but joining the soccer club would mean Hwoarang would be there too and Jin wasn't sure if the guy would bug him like he did on Jin's first day. After all, they couldn't be fighting all the time during soccer practice.
Speak of the devil...Isn't that the soccer club?
Jin could see Hwoarang and Steve among others carrying the soccer club's equipment over for the tryouts. Hwoarang had his shirt buttoned up for once and Steve was laughing about something. Glancing over, Steve caught Jin looking at them and called him over. "Hey Jin!"
Hwoarang turned, scowling as he saw Jin, but he didn't say anything as Jin walked over. Steve ran over and grinned as he put his arm around Jin's shoulder. "Hey Jin, good timing! We have so many fun activities lined up for juniors and transfers like yourself. You wouldn't believe it; Hey have a look over here!"
"Don't get so excited over your pretty boy, blondie." Hwoarang smirked as he looked Jin from top to bottom. "Well he may fight good, I'll give him that." Hwoarang picked up a soccer ball and demonstrated a few tricks with it. "Handling a ball on the soccer field? Whole different level, bro."
"Well that's kinda true.." Jin said quietly. "I mean... you sure you want me to try out Steve? I really haven't played much soccer before."
Steve gave a winning smile. "Hey no worries buddy. Soccer is really easy, and I'll help you!" He gave Jin's shoulder a reassuring squeeze.
"What you ladies waiting around here for?" A gruff voice came from the back. Jin turned to see a large blonde man walking towards the guys. From the way he was dressed and the way he was carrying himself, Jin could tell that this was the coach. "Quit slacking and get the equipment set up already!"
A clap of his hands and a sharp whistle had the boys in the club scurrying to get the equipment set up. The blonde coach turned and noticed Jin. "Oh we have our first tryout candidate already? Well what you waiting for? Get out there and show me what you got!"
Jin jogged briskly towards the soccer field. He had played a little soccer while he was younger so he wasn't that worried. But it was true that he was lot more confident with his fighting skills than with his skills with a ball.
He demonstrated what he knew, dribbling the ball and shooting a few goals. When it was over, Jin jogged back to the soccer club station. He didn't know if that was enough to get into the club but he did see that Hwoarang looked kinda impressed and Steve was giving him the thumbs up.
The coach motioned for Jin to come over. "Well boy, I see that you have played some soccer before. But your skills are definitely rusty. " He observed Jin from top to bottom and made a note on his clipboard.
"Jin, was it? Anyway, I'm Coach Paul." The coach said as he held out his hand to Jin and they shook hands. "We may have a place for you. Maybe. We'll keep you informed. Next!"
Jin gave a small smile as coach Paul turned away and Steve and Hwoarang came up to him. Steve smiled as he squeezed Jin's shoulder. "See, buddy? I knew you could do it." To Jin's surprise, even Hwoarang had a smile for him. A smile of respect and admiration. Now that Jin saw it, Hwoarang was really quite handsome when he smiled actually. He should do it more often.
"What are you gonna do now, Jin? You trying out some of the other activities the other clubs have going on?" Steve asked.
Jin shrugged. "I think I'm gonna look for my cousin and maybe Xiaoyu to see what they're up to."
"Okay, I'll come with you." Steve pulled off his team jersey, giving Jin a slight glimpse of his washboard abs as the white wifebeater he was wearing underneath it rode up to his chest. "You coming Hwoarang?"
"Nah blondie, you lovebirds go on ahead." Hwoarang smirked. "Wouldn't wanna interrupt your date and besides... someone's gotta stay here to cover for you." He waved them off as he returned to the station. "Have fun."
Steve rolled his eyes and grabbed Jin around the shoulders with his arm. "Can't two bros do anything around here without being called lovebirds or something homo like that?" He laughed and looked at Jin. "You don't mind, do you? Hwoarang's just being a dick as usual."
Jin glanced at the toned and muscled arm that Steve had around him. "Well... I guess not."

After some time of navigating through the various club stations and asking giggling female juniors where Asuka might be, Jin and Steve finally found her at the Foodies Club station. Apparently, it's a club where students of Mishima High who love food and cooking and baking gather, and Asuka turned out to be the vice chairwoman of the club. She was demonstrating to a group of students on how to prepare authentic miso ramen when she saw Jin among the crowd and motioned him over excitedly. Jin caught a whiff of the ramen as he walked closer and it smelled really good.
"Wow who knew the tomboyish Asuka was such a great cook?" Steve sniffed at the air and slurped. "My mouth is watering. Could we get a taste of your ramen, please? Asuka?"
Asuka sniffed and rolled her eyes. "Calling someone tomboyish really isn't the best way to get them to give you something, Steve. But since you're with Jin, you're in luck today." She grabbed two bowls and poured a generous amount of ramen and soup for Jin and Steve.
"Thanks Asuka!" Steve rubbed his hands together in delight and exclaimed excitedly. "I knew being your friend would rock, Jin!"
Jin smiled softly and pointed at the soup. "This is really good, Asuka. You're really talented."
Asuka giggled and then set her hands on her hips. "Really, Jin? You should know better. Have you forgotten who I have for a mother?"
"Well, that's true." Jin replied.
A commotion at the baking section of the booth caught their attention though, as raised voices could be heard from there. Asuka clicked her tongue exasperatedly. "What is going on with Bob and his baking section this time? He just has such bad control of his temper..." She muttered as she strode off towards the direction of the commotion.
"You know Jin, that's kinda ironic cos Asuka isn't that good at the temper control department herself." Steve whispered. "But don't let her know I said that okay?"

As Jin and Steve followed Asuka over, they saw a redfaced blonde guy wheezing with anger at a snotty looking but pretty blonde girl.
"Nobody... NOBODY talks that way about my cakes." The blonde guy bellowed. "I'll have you know that my cakes and I have won awards and I'm said to be the most talented young..."
The blonde girl gave a derisive laugh. "Oo please... this cake is so tasteless and horrible looking." She said with a strong french accent. "It is a wonder it has won any award!" She pursed her lips and considered thoughtfully. "Though me thinks I should not be surprised. I sometimes forget that you can't expect peasants to have the same kind of refined tastes as moi."
The blonde guy looked just about to erupt when Asuka stepped in herself. "Back off, snotty face princess!" She set her hands on her hips and glared at the blonde girl. "What makes you think you can just come in and talk shit about people like that? Who are you anyway?!"
The blonde girl glanced up and down Asuka condescendingly. "Another peasant..." She sighed dramatically. "And one so plain looking with no fashion sense. Oh dear why am I surrounded by such people of low class in my school? *Sigh* I will have to talk to Sebastian about this."
Jin shook his head as Asuka geared herself up to give that girl a tongue lashing. "Steve... Do you know who that blonde girl is?"
Steve shrugged. "All I know is that her name is Lili and she is a new transfer student like yourself."
He patted Jin's shoulder. "I think you better step in soon. We'll have to clean it up if they start throwing cakes at each other you know?"
Jin sighed resignedly. Steve has a point. He stepped into the fray hesitantly. "If I may intrude...?"
Asuka turned her glare on him and said, "No you may NOT!", just at the same time when Lili turned around, smiling beatifically and said, "Now finally! Someone fit to converse with in this school."
Asuka stared at them in shock. "You know this princess bitch?!"
Jin tried to shake his head and tell her no, but Lili latched herself onto his arm and led him off, dispersing the crowd. "Come Jin, I think I've had enough of peasant stink!"
Jin looked at her quizzically and opened his mouth, intending to ask how she knew his name but Lili just waved him off.
"Oh I know plenty of things about you, Jin." Lili said dismissingly, and then looked at him up and down in approval. "Though I must say that you look more handsome in person than in the photograph."
She lifted his shirt and felt up his abs, as Jin started and snatched the hem of his shirt away from her. Lili laughed musically. "And hot too." Lili caressed his cheek as she winked and turned, walking seductively away from him. "I will leave you now, Jin. But you will definitely be seeing more of me later..."
Glancing around, Jin wondered if anyone else saw what happened. But he only saw Bob looking at him from a corner with an appraising look. And Steve was bounding up towards him with a smile on his face.
"Messy situation huh?" He said cheerfully. "What'd that chick want with you anyway? Do you guys know each other?"
Jin shrugged. "Not really..."
Why do I get all the weird people in my life...?

After school, Jin decided to walk home with Steve for a change. Jin found himself liking Steve; he was a funny and cheerful kinda guy that made him feel at ease. Steve talks enough for the both of them and with him, Jin never felt like he had to try too hard just to get along. It felt pleasant to just be quiet and chuckle softly as Steve talked.
"Hey man, I'm thirsty." Steve stopped and rubbed his throat. "Wanna go grab a drink or something?"
Jin rummaged through his bag for his bottle of water but that was empty too. He glanced at Steve and said, "No help here, my bottle's empty."
Jin looked around where they were. Their surroundings were unfamiliar to him. " ...Where are we?"
"Er... I think I must have talked too much and we lost track of where we were going." Steve grimaced and scratched the back of his head. "Do you think we're really lost though?"
Jin shrugged. "It's okay Steve. I can always call Lars to come pick us up." After calling Lars and letting him know of their location via GPS, Jin walked towards a place that looked like a bar of sorts. "And while we're waiting for him, I suppose we could grab you your drink here?"
Steve caught up with him and smiled. "Sounds fantastic!"
As both guys stepped into the bar, a sense of discomfort slowly started to seep in. For one, the patrons were all men and second, they were all starring at Jin and Steve like they were hungry wolves looking at fresh meat.
"Er ... Jin?" Steve said softly. "I think we may have wandered into a gay bar. Maybe we should..."
Before Steve could finish his sentence, a large and hairy bear like man came from behind him and groped his ass. "Hey cutie, can I buy you a drink?"
Steve's face turned red. "N-n-n-no, I-I-I'm not like that.." He started stuttering as the man steered him off, telling him not to be shy.
"Steve!" Jin called out to him but Steve was lost into the crowd in a flash. He shoved several interested men away before he reached the bar counter, expecting to find Steve. To his surprise, who Jin did find was none other than his uncle Lee, who was apparently dead drunk on the counter.
Jin hadn't imagined that his uncle Lee would be patronizing a place like this, but what his uncle was wearing left no doubt as to what his intentions there were. Lee wore a tight dark purple mesh top that left nothing to the imagination and his long slim legs were covered by tight black leather pants. It was a far cry from the sharp suits that Jin usually saw his uncle in. In his drunken state, several lusty men were slipping their hands through his clothes, groping his lean and tightly muscled body all over as he moaned. In fact, they were pulling Lee towards the back exit, clearly intending to take full advantage of his semi conscious state.
Jin growled and shoved several men aside again to catch up. He couldn't let those men do anything to his uncle Lee.

The back exit led to a dark alleyway. Slamming the door open, Jin saw that the men clearly weren't wasting any time. All of them were stroking their hard cocks out in the open and a few of them had started to work on Lee. One of them had Lee's mesh top lifted up and was flicking at his nipple with his tongue, leaving it wet and pointed, while his hands were groping Lee's hard defined pecs so hard that it was leaving bruises. Another one was forcing Lee to service his cock with his mouth shoving it down Lee's throat as he choked. And another man had Lee's pants lifted up to his knees, pushing his legs up in the air as he licked at Lee's exposed hole, with several other man stroking their hard cocks nearby in anticipation.
A wave of anger erupted in Jin and he shouted, "Leave him alone!" Jin stepped into the alley, eyes ablaze and said threateningly, "If you want to live.. Leave now."
A few of the men laughed and pointed at Jin."Look, another pretty boy offering himself up on a silver platter!" Another man did some vulgar hip thrusting motion and said, "Don't worry boy, you'll get your turn on this fat cock next!"
Jin roared as he dashed forward and slammed one of the guys to the wall, before turning around and delivering a hard kick to another man's face. He dropped a few of the men but there were too many of them. One of them picked up a pole and slammed it hard across Jin's back and he fell onto the ground. Jin thought the man was going to knock him unconscious when the man cried out in pain suddenly and fell to the ground beside him.
Jin turned around in surprise and saw that Lars had arrived just in time to find them, and was swatting the bad guys aside like they were flies. The speed at which Lars dashed around the alleyway to land punches and slam the men onto the wall was breathtaking.
He is so ... fast. Will I ever become like that?
After taking care of the last man, Lars straightened and wiped the dust and blood off his hands while looking at Jin with an unreadable expression. He walked over and offered a hand to Jin, pulling him up.
Jin sighed as he let himself be pulled up. "Lars to the rescue again..." He said softly. "Why are you so strong...?"
Lars smiled and said, "It's a secret." Then his face changed to a stern expression and he lectured, "Whatever possessed you to come to a place like this? You should know very well that you are a handsome lad and I won't be able to be by your side to save you every time something like this happens."
Jin grimaced. "Lars... I didn't know. And I saw Uncle Lee..." He pointed at Lee's prone form on the ground a few feet away.
Lars sighed and folded his arms across his chest. "Lee... I should have known."
Just then, the door to the back exit of the bar slammed open again and this time, Steve stumbled out. His clothes looked to be in a highly disheveled state and his lips look thoroughly ravaged. "Jin... I finally found you..."
Jin glanced at Lars and made a sheepish expression as he went forward to support Steve. "Are you alright Steve?"
"Yeah... Can we just leave? Like now?" Steve looked to be semi conscious himself as he muttered.
Lars helped the semi conscious Lee up and dressed him as decently as he could.
"Jin, can you drive?" Lars asked as he rummaged through Lee's pockets. Jin nodded and caught the car keys that Lars threw over to him.
"Good, I'll tell you what." Lars came forward and deposited Lee onto Jin's arms while he took Steve from him. "Drive Lee's car back to his apartment and deposit him there. I'll send your friend home and I'll come pick you up after. We clear?"
Before Jin could reply, Lee suddenly pushed Jin away from him and started puking in a corner. Jin sighed and shook his head.
What a mess...

Jin had the invention of GPS devices to thank that he was able to find Lee's apartment and drive him home safely without getting lost. He helped his uncle out of his car and up the elevator to his apartment. But Lee just had to puke again, this time all over Jin's clothes and some got onto the floor.
Jin groaned as he set Lee on his bed and cleaned himself up in the bathroom. He removed his puke stained shirt and pants, and went about cleaning up the mess on the floor in just his briefs, all the while thinking in his mind about how his uncle was going to owe him big after this. Jin rummaged through Lee's drawers, trying to find a pair of shorts and shirt he could borrow when Lee's groans on the bed brought his attention to him.
Walking over to his uncle, Jin sniffed and twisted his nose in disgust. His uncle smelled really bad. He thought that maybe his uncle would appreciate it if he tried cleaning him up a little as well. Jin started removing his uncle's mesh top, exposing defined abs and pecs as he lifted it over his uncle's arms. At this point, Jin couldn't help but to remember the scene back at the alley where those men were taking full advantage of his uncle's hot body. Images of his uncle licking and sucking cock, and of men lapping at his nipples and hole were starting to send blood to Jin's cock. But Jin shook them off, trying to focus on the task at hand of removing Lee's tight pants.
After Lee's pants were removed, Jin saw that his uncle wore nothing underneath. He then soaked a small towel in a pail of water and started to clean his uncle's body methodically. Throughout the cleaning, Jin really couldn't help recalling the conversation his father and Lee had that morning and the images of those men ravishing his uncle's body in that alleyway.
Did Father moan and make those sexy faces as uncle Lee sucked and licked his pole?
Did Father lick uncle's hole like a sex crazed animal?
Jin couldn't help it as his cock became thick and hard at the memory of Kazuya licking at his hole and fucking him hard that fateful night some time back.
Just then, Jin felt his briefs getting pulled down and groaned as a hot mouth enveloped his hard throbbing cock. He looked down to see Lee's head bobbing up and down his length, licking and deepthroating his cock and pleasuring Jin like he was dying for Jin's sperm.
"... Uncle... no..." Jin tried to protest as his uncle Lee worked his cock like a whore. Lee sucked cock really well.
Lee paused and looked up at Jin adoringly, stroking his cock. "Kazuya, you've finally come back to me..." Lee elicited another groan of lust from Jin as he licked Jin's pole from bottom to top. "This beautiful cock... I would know it anywhere."
Jin gasped as Lee took him into his mouth again and gave him a sucking he would never forget, thoroughly worshiping his meat. Lee ripped Jin's black briefs into two and grabbed Jin's firm muscled butt, encouraging Jin to shove his thick cock down Lee's throat.
Jin was lost in the pleasure then. He held onto Lee's handsome face and started to fuck his face, moaning in pleasure as Lee managed to take his rough fucking like a pro, twirling his tongue in skilful ways to meet Jin's frantic thrusts.
Lee was sucking Jin's cock so good and Jin wanted to shoot his seed really badly. Just when he was about to reach his climax, Lee pulled Jin off of him and lifted his legs into the air like a whore.
"Please..." Lee begged. "Kazuya, please fuck me."
Jin dove into Lee's hole and starting licking it as his uncle cried out in lust and pleasure. "Yes! Oh Kazuya! Make my hole yours like you used to!"
Jin got up and positioned his fuck pole at his uncle's hole to give him the fucking he wanted. He gasped as he pushed his impossibly hard cock into Lee's hot hole. Once every inch was in, he pulled out and forced his thick cock back into his uncle's hole repeatedly as he fucked him. Lee cried out Kazuya's name again and again as Jin grunted, fucking his uncle like an animal.
"Oh Kazuya, I've missed you!" Lee cried out in lust as his hands roamed over Jin's sweaty rock hard pecs and abs amidst the powerful fucking. "Your body is so powerful, so godly..."
Jin grunted and moaned and his climax built higher and higher. The hole he was fucking was just too hot and it was quickly reaching beyond his limit. He bent his head down to lick and suck at his uncle's neck feverishly, and whisper into Lee's ears. "Your ass is so tight and hot... You want my cum? I'm gonna shoot my sperm soon..."
Lee moaned in lust. "Yes! I want you to shoot your sperm in my face like you used to!"
That pushed Jin over the edge as he pulled out of Lee's hole and aimed his throbbing red cock at his uncle's face. His cock pumped out shot after shot of creamy white semen onto Lee's face and mouth as Lee moaned in pleasure at the cum and stroked himself off to completion at the same time. His uncle's hot cock shot seed all over his sweaty muscles. Lee sighed in contentment as he cleaned off every single drop from Jin's cock.
Lee pulled Jin down to him and held him close. "Don't leave me Kazuya. Please?"
Jin could say nothing as he stroked Lee's back gently. Soon Lee fell asleep and Jin cleaned up all traces of their cum. His cellphone rang and it was Lars. "Jin, I'm waiting downstairs. You ready to leave?"
"Yea, give me 5 mins." Jin replied. He was planning to borrow his uncle's clothes to wear but how could he after what they'd done? He didn't want to risk his uncle remembering anything that had happened tonight.
Sighing, Jin put his soiled clothes into a bag and grabbed a towel. Wrapping it around himself, he closed the door to Lee's apartment and sprinted towards Lars' car.
Well... Let's just hope no one is up at this hour...
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