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Khaotic Turn of Events

Havik x Reader Ch 1

(Slow burn Childhood friends to enemies to lovers)

CW: fight scenes (not graphically typed yet), eventual fluff/romance/smut, I’ll mark more as I post more.

Word Count: 4183

A/N: this is a reader insert into MK1 story mode/plotline. This, things might be different but that keeps it interesting :3

I also posted this to Ao3, so feel free to check it out there too!

There once was a boy you knew. He was erratic in behavior and even more unsteady in personality. Always covered in scratches and scars, you helped him when no one else would. Regardless of his nature, he was your best friend. He stuck by you growing up, and you both evolved into harborers of chaos. You both despised the disgusting, fascist rule of Seido, and wished to liberate its people.

This way of thinking got you both into insurmountable amounts of trouble. Your parents, not wanting you to stray from the goodwill of order, had said that night that you stay away from the boy. You were utterly crushed. He was the only friend you had, your confidant, your equal in matters of mayhem. You sought out the dark haired boy and told him you were forbidden from ever seeing him again. Enraged by your parents' idea of control, you both cursed Seido’s regime, and decided to run away together. Being young and dumb, neither of you got very far. Orderrelm’s guards had found you at your parents' request, and had you sent home.

They decided that you could only learn the right path where he could not find you. As such, you were sent to Earthrelm, to begin anew, and unlearn your heinous ways of disarray. You were enraged, not because you were being sent away, but because you never could say goodbye to him. He was crushed when he heard that you were gone. He was told you had resented his ways, and that was why you had left. He was wholly crushed. You were his only friend and he had come to find out you had not loved him at all. He vowed that he would not only seek his vengeance on Seido, but on you as well. With each passing day his resentment grew, and with each passing day, you yearned to be by his side once more. The boy you grew up with, and had come to love with all your heart. That boy’s name was Dairou. . .

You could still picture his face in your mind. The dark hair that always fell over his eyes. The big smile he always wore even in the face of injustice. His cute nose that had scrunch lines from his expressiveness. And those eyes. Those deep, beautiful eyes that always looked upon you with adoration when nothing else was right. The carefully preserved image of him danced around in your head, frequenting your dreams. It was almost as if you could still hear him calling your name.

“Y/N. . .”

Dairou?

“Y/N.”

Dairou, is that you?

“Wake up Y/N.” The voice faded into one that was not his.

What?

You shot up from your sleep to hear, “Wake up! We have training–” SMACK!

“OUCH!” You cover your head in pain as you look to see who you just headbutted. Kung Lao is keeled over on the floor holding his own head in discomfort.

“A simple ‘good morning’ would have been just fine ya know.” You scramble out of bed to apologize but end up falling on top of the monk. He lets out a wheeze as the wind is knocked out of him. You shout out apologies as you get off him and help him up. He remains clutching his stomach as he talks.

“Sometimes your chaotic nature isn’t the greatest thing ever.” Before you can ask what that means, he is quick to shoot out, “No offense.” You simply roll your eyes and tell him to get out so you can get dressed for the day.

When was the last time I had dreamed about him? Why now? I can’t be distracted. Not when the tournament is coming up.

You splash cold water on your face to snap you out of your daze, but you still see his face. Those piercing black eyes gazing at you. Wishing you were still here. After a few seconds you realize you’ve been staring at your reflection in the mirror. Looking at the dark circles under your eyes, you think Kung Lao could have given you a few more minutes of rest. Chuckling to yourself, you head to your wardrobe to pull out a fresh training uniform. You get dressed quickly and pause as you look down at the bracelet you always wore.

It was a handmade bracelet you and Dairou made for each other when you were young. It is crafted from various ribbon, string, and beads you found. It’s not pretty, but that is what makes it more special to you. You both weaved each piece together with no regard for the final product. As such, it is a colorfully chaotic accessory you both swore to never take off. It represents your bond, no matter how chaotic the world or the outside may be. In this case, the outside being the unsightly bracelet. Smiling to yourself, you put your hair out of your face and made your way to the training grounds.

--Today is a big day; the day Liu Kang chooses his champion for Earthrealm. --

You find Johnny and Kenshi first. The former has his phone out while recording the latter’s training warm up. Kenshi maneuvered his sword with such grace and expertise. If you ever learn to use a katana, he will be the man you'Il go to for sure. It seems Johnny hasn’t noticed your presence in the training ground. Or if he has, he finds his phone more interesting, though, that’s not likely knowing him.

You look around for Kung Lao, only to find he is nowhere to be seen.

Hypocrite, he tells me to be at training and yet here he is, not here. Typical Kung Lao fashion it seems. As his whereabouts remain a mystery to you, you turn your attention to the friendliest of them all, Raiden. Although, it doesn’t seem like he will be so friendly with the monks sparring with him. Giggling, you walk over to where he is about to begin his training.

“Mind if I watch Raiden? I promise to only observe this time.” You flash him a smirk, knowing you truly wouldn’t do anything. . . This time. He's quick to respond, “Only if you promise NOT to trip me this time.” You snort, “Oh come on, it was only one time. Alas, I promise, I will just watch. Orderrealm's honor,” you hold up your right hand in mock honesty. “You hated Orderrealm,” he deadpans. You roll your eyes and smile as you push him into his sparring circle. You take a seat on the edge of his ring, keeping a good distance so you don’t get in the way.

Raiden gives the signal to begin and a group of eight start circling around him. Wiggling in anticipation, you eagerly await when the first monk will strike. A brave soul takes the first jab, trying to catch him off guard. He easily deflects the attack and finishes him with a swift hit to the sternum. Another comes from behind for a side-kick. Letting out a gasp, you almost think he had a shot on Raiden. Foolish are you to think that would get him. He deflects both the kick and the oncoming jab; returning the actions with a jump-kick to the face.

You cringe internally as that had to have hurt. He ends up in a fighting stance immediately. Ready for the next attack. His attention shifts behind him as the next challenger goes for an easily blocked punch. With a second punch blocked, Raiden grabs and twists his arm out of the way and lands a harsh kick to the face again. He goes back to the middle of the circle and presumes a defensive stance. Raising his hands in the air, he circles them around to signal the end of the session.

Watching his form is mesmerizing, he trains endlessly and it shows in his perfected stance. You let out loud applause at his show of skill. He smiles at your praise, then turns his attention to the approaching Kung Lao. “Way to show up to practice Lao.” You give him a smug grin until you notice the most peculiar hat in his hands, “What in all the realms is that?” He is quick to respond, “I was practicing. I was practicing making this beauty.” Raiden chimes in, “That is not a good idea.” “It is genius, Raiden.” Leo retorts. “I agree, this is an excellent idea. The chaos that will ensue is sure to be good.” You grin while reaching to nab his hat. He pulls it away from your reach and continues on. “The next time we see Sub-Zero, I will have to thank him for inspiring it.” He finishes by running his fingers across the bladed edge of the hat. Hissing in pain, he seems to have cut himself.

“See? It won’t be effective.” It was at this time you notice Johnny had been recording Raiden’s training and this interaction the whole time. Kung Lao rolls his eyes as he prepares his impromptu demonstration. He flings his hat at the wood training dummy in the training grounds and it slices it in half with ease. As the hat comes back around like a boomerang, Lao catches it, spinning it on the tip of his fingers. You look upon his act in awe as Raiden looks more shocked than anything. “Maybe it's too effective.” He states bluntly.

Kung Lao simply puts his hat on and smiles at proving him wrong.

“We just need to get on with it. We’ve been cooped up here for months.” Johnny says, walking up to where you are. “I can’t base a cinematic universe on Outworld’s monsters and magic if I don’t ever see them. You roll your eyes, “It hasn’t been that long Johnny. We will see all the fun and madness eventually.” “Says you, you’ve seen it all before.” Scoffing, “Have not, just because I am not from Earthrelm doesn't mean I have been to Outworld.” He was about to retort, but Kenshi walks up and speaks instead.

“That’s why you’re here?” He looks annoyed, rightfully so at the next thing that leaves the actor’s mouth. “Liu Kang said that this gig would change the arc of my life. That’s how it gets done. My ex will rue the day she gave up on me.” Kung Lao just crosses his arms as the rest of you roll your eyes. Kenshi sarcastically says, “So selfless.” Johnny isn't having any attitude so he shoots back a quip of his own. “Oh please tattoo, you’re just here to get your sword back.” You chuckle at their petty squabble. Raiden is quick to diffuse the argument, “We all have our reasons for being here. Some better than others,” he looks from Kenshi to Johnny at that last part, “But we are not here to fight among ourselves. We are here to fight for Earthrealm.”

You think briefly about your reason for being here. You were stranded in Earthrealm, and given the opportunity to fight for yourself by Liu Kang. Being at the Wu Shi for most of your life, you now see the kindness of him taking you in. You still can’t help but wonder how things could have been had you stayed in Orderrealm. If you stayed with– BWONG! The sound of the gong snapped you out of your mind, and the others out of their disagreement. You hear Johnny remark as you fidget with your bracelet, “It’s about damn time.”

Liu Kang walks out from the canopy and begins his announcement, picking up where your conversation left off. “And today, one of you will be chosen to fight for it at the tournament.” You all look a little confused until Raiden speaks up. “Only one of us, Lord Liu Kang? Isn’t Outworld fielding several champions?” “The tournament’s rules give the host realm that advantage. And it is Outworld’s turn as host.” He states. You let out a huff, “Well that sucks.” Raiden turns to glare at your remark, but Johnny distracts you both. “You know, I don’t know why I’ve never asked this, but uhhhh, what’s our record at this tournament?”

“Earthrealm and Outworld have long been evenly matched. But Outworld is gaining strength. Should it win, its more militant factions will be emboldened.” He says with a stern expression. This confuses you, and Raiden voices your concern. “I thought you admired Outworld.” “It is a place of great knowledge, wealth, and beauty. But our realms do not share goals and beliefs,” he steps from the canopy and continues walking, “We coexist peacefully because Outworld respects our strength. Should we show weakness, our rival will become an enemy.” using a more grave tone at the last half, this causes a shudder to run down your spine.

Kung Lao is proud to chime in, “I will not lose, Lord Liu Kang.” “First,” Liu Kang starts, “You must win the right to represent us. Whichever one of you outlasts the others will be chosen.” He sits down on his chair and the monks kneel on the ground behind him. You all look around at each other in anticipation. Excited to earn the right to become the champion.

“Y/N,” he starts, “It is with a heavy heart that I say that you will be unable to become our champion.” Your heart sinks. “But Lord Liu Kang, I have been here the longest. Why am I unable to be your champion?” You nearly yell, but you contain your disbelief to a more respectful volume. The hurt you feel is evident as Liu Kang continues. “It is not because you are not good enough, you are one of my most skilled warriors and I could not be prouder of you.” You almost let out a tear at his appraisal. “Then . . . why?” You take in a shaky breath. He looks at you softly. “It is because you are not of Earthrealm descent. You are from Orderrealm. That is why you are not permitted to participate. I am sorry.” You look down at the ground. Head spinning as you take in his words.

Kung Lao places his hand on your shoulder for comfort. Liu kang’s words make sense, but it still hurts that he had not told you sooner. “I understand, Lord Liu Kang.” You bow as you walk over and kneel beside him next to the other monks. You wipe the frown off your face and shout, “May the best man win!”

“Raiden,” Liu Kang calls, “Step forward.” The mentioned man steps up and bows his head, lifting it as Johnny calls out, “Good call. Cull the weak first.” He smirks at Raiden. “You shall face him, Johnny Cage.” Liu Kang states with a bored face. This warrants a snicker out of you and Cage glares at you. Kenshi chimes in, “Ready for your close up?” Kung Lao and Kenshi both back away as the two fighters take their positions. “All right, let’s do this. But remember, farm boy, I'm a global martial arts icon,” he waves his arms out in show, “I don’t think you can handle this much boom.”

Liu Kang rolls his eyes at Johnny’s air of cockiness. The fight begins and ends almost as quickly as it started. Johnny was overconfident and Raiden had dedicated himself to this fight. Raiden desired to prove himself worthy of the title of champion, and Johnny could simply not handle his abilities.

Raiden helps the star off the ground and the latter quickly retreats, with Kenshi taking his place. You look at Johnny and whisper to him, “So much for all that boom, huh?” He just frowns at you and looks to the next fight. You wonder how this fight will turn out as Kenshi has more experience in real fights than Raiden.

The fight lasts longer than the previous encounter. They trade blows more effectively, but alas, Raiden comes out victorious. Raiden had shown that he not only had the heart, but the nerve necessary to emerge victorious. Kenshi stands and they both bow in respect for the other. Liu Kang announces that we can rest and that Raiden will face his final challenge this evening. The anticipation can be felt by the final challengers: Raiden and Kung Lao.

“You did amazing, Raiden!” You slap him on the back lightly. “Thank you, I tried my best.” He gives you a warm smile. You pull him into a side hug, which he gladly accepts. With an unsuspecting smile on your face, you creep your hand up to his hat slowly. “I was shocked how quickly you beat Johnny, it was incredible.” “You give me far too much credit.” He shoves you away and makes a quick grab for your hand, but you were quicker to pull the string attached to your finger away. Your yo-yo yanking the hat right off his head and directly onto yours. This leaves Raiden spinning after his hat.

“I expected you to notice my hand sooner.” You take the hat and spin it upside down on your finger. This makes the other men laugh and Raiden’s dumbfounded face. He tries to make a grab for the hat, but you move out of the way. You release your yo-yo, which you named Reaper, to wrap around Raiden’s arm, and pull it back quickly to make him spin around. He takes this chance to sweep your legs and snatch the hat as you fall to the ground. OOF, that knocked the wind out of you.

He reaches out an arm to help you up, but you grip it and pull him down to the ground with you. He chuckles out, “Enough with the yo-yo pranks.” “Aw, but they’re so much fun for jokes.” You give and fake pout as you both stand up. “At least for now,” Kung Lao says, “He needs to be at full strength if he even wants to think about beating me for the title of champion.” “Ever the humble one I see Lao. Nothing like Raiden who toots his own horn everyday.” You say with utmost sarcasm.

“Very funny Y/N.” Lao huffs. However, Raiden cuts you both off, “I will have to agree, I will need my strength for tonight’s fight. I must rest up. It would be wise for you to do the same Kung Lao.” He gives a stern look to the hat wielder. “Fine, fine. We will see how the best man is tonight.” With this, you all go your separate ways in preparation for this evening's big event.

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It’s night when you all gather again for the final fight. The two farm boys have been kneeling in front of each other for several minutes, silently awaiting their command to begin. You stand behind the rows of monks next to the swordsman and the Hollywood star. The former set of boys calmly arise. Looking at each other like they both need this chance, but only one can emerge champion.

“Fifty bucks says Kung Lao wins.” Johnny quips with a smirk. “Make it interesting, bet me Sento.” Kenshi replies, but Cage is quick to answer back, “Not on your life.” “Guys. Calm down. They both have a strong chance to win. Let’s see how this unfolds, hm?” You break up the fight and get them to chill out. With this, Liu Kang arises from his seat as he introduces the match with great authority.

“Raiden. Kung Lao. The winner of this match represents Earthrealm against Outworld. It is a grave duty, not to be undertaken lightly.” The atmosphere grows more serious than before. Everyone pays close attention to his words as he continues. “You may step back now and suffer no dishonor.” The look of determination in their eyes grew as he finished his preamble. “I choose to fight, Lord Liu Kang.” Raiden proudly claims. “As do I.” Kung Lao follows. Liu Kang looks upon his warriors, “Then may the best man win.” He bows in respect to them individually. He returns to his seat to wait for the action to begin.

“Concede, Raiden. You have never beaten me. That won’t change today.” “No? If the monks have taught us one thing, it’s that the only constant in the universe is change.”

And how right he was without even knowing it yet. You nudge Johnny on the side “Ever the eloquent man, hmm?” The actor had to stifle a chuckle, “If he could fight with words alone he could rival that of Liu Kang.” You can even see Kenshin smirk at that remark. You turn your attention back to your friends. You wish that they both could become champion, but you knew only one could emerge victorious.

You watch the fight unfold before you. They were both so quick on their feet it felt like watching a tornado. In Kung Lao’s case, he had a move that actually looked like a tornado. They exchanged blow after blow. Kick after punch after jab. Neither wanted to give up the fight. It was when Kung Lao slipped up that Raiden took advantage and was able to beat him.

Kung Lao sat on the ground, utterly defeated. “There is a first time for everything, Kung Lao.” Raiden helped his friend off the ground. The god stood from his chair, “Although you have all trained well, Raiden has excelled. The outcome does not surprise me.” You can only wonder what he meant by that statement.

Kung Lao looks distraught. “How could I have–” You placed a hand on his shoulder. He looks at you and you feel his hurt. He then turns to Raiden, leaving your touch. “Congratulations Raiden.” He quickly lowers his head at the new champion. Liu Kang held out a small box in his hand. “For the tournament, you will need this.” He opens the box, and inside is a glowing blue amulet.

Raiden takes the item from its case and studies it. There is lightning that can be heard crackling from it. Everyone was curious what it was. “Forged by the Elder Gods, it gives the wearer power over lighting and thunder.” When Raiden seems awestruck by the charm, Liu Kang continues, “Go ahead, try it.”

Raiden takes a breath and turns to face the large statue in the courtyard. He readies his stance as he gathers energy and holds the amulet up to wield its power. An immense stream of lightning bolts from his hand. Your eyes go wide in amazement. You had only seen elemental magic from Liu Kang.

It seems Johnny had also not seen such a thing before as he had his phone out, recording the whole thing. “Holy Ark of the Covenant!” He could only voice his wonder, as if his face was not amused enough.

Raiden stops his show of newfound power, “It is incredible, but is it necessary?” Liu Kang spoke, “In addition to possessing great might, the Outworlders you will face also wield great magic. The amulet levels the playing field.”

As Raiden contemplates the magic, Kung Lao comes up to him. “You must be careful, Raiden. You could get hurt. Even killed!” He had a worried look upon his face. Regardless of losing, he still cared a great deal about his friend.

“No tournament participant has ever been grievously injured or killed,” He attempts to comfort the new champion. “I would never send my champions unwittingly into mortal kombat.” Raiden nods in understanding.

“We leave in seven days for Outworld’s capital, Sun Do. The tournament will be held at the Palace of Empress Sindel.” “Wait, we are leaving for Outworld in a week? Are we really ready for this Lord Liu Kang?” You look at him with worry evident on your face. His gaze softens at you, “I trust that you are ready for whatever may face you all ahead. Have faith that all you have learned in your time here will not fail you.”

“How can you be so certain?” You ask the question on everyone’s minds. “Have confidence in yourself and your comrades, and the rest will fall into place,” This eases your concern slightly. “Now, you must all go rest. We do not have long before we travel to Outworld. There is more preparation and training to be done.”

You all head off to your rooms and try to sleep. For yourself, and you predict for others as well, the anticipation of the journey in front of you keeps your slumber at an arm's length. You can’t help but feel nervous, like something maybe not bad, but unexpected will happen. Whatever will happen, you will face it then. For now, you calm yourself down, and let your mind slowly drift off into peaceful sleep. . .

End Notes: I am potentially gonna add mini chapters where reader talks to some characters individually. I am doing this to add more substance to the story (which everyone already knows) and to add more originality to it. Please feel free to leave constructive criticism or feedback on my writing. I'll also try to keep myself consistent in writing/updating.

I’m also gonna try actually formatting it next time,, this looks like a hot mess😭

Have a swag-tastic day--

To the handful of people who liked that random fic I posted💖

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Khaotic Turn of Events

Havik x reader (part 2)

CW: poorly written fight scenes, Shao and Reiko being mean,

WC: 4989

AN:

The night was calm in Seido. Air was warm, but the breeze made it nice. The grass was smooth beneath you where you sat. The coarse dirt on your hands was a comfort you frequently enjoyed. You felt at peace as you watched the sun set on the capitol city.

But you weren’t alone. No. You had your best friend next to you.

He sat next to you, watching the same sunset. Hand inching toward yours. You tore your eyes from the wonder of nature on the horizon to set them upon your friend. Noticing his hand almost touching yours, you smiled at him.

He gazed at you, adoration prevalent in his eyes. You knew he wanted to hold your hand, he always does. He finds solace in your touch. You however, don’t enjoy beating around the bush.

You scoop his hand in yours and grasp it tight. Shocked at your bold move, he freezes. A blush is evident on his face in the following moments. You smile at how shy he becomes around you. He is a wild child after all. Though, you do love seeing this soft side of him.

He pulls his hand away and turns his head. He’s embarrassed, but you’ll have none of that. You decide the best way to handle the situation is simple: tackle him.

You jump on top of him and you two roll around in the dirt. He was caught off guard, but that doesn’t mean his reflexes are slow. He quickly gains the upper hand on you, having done this multiple times.

This time, however, you kicked him off. You laughed as he rolled off you. You could hear him cackle loudly too. Both of you lay flat on your backs next to the other as you gaze toward the sky. The heavy saturations of pinks, blues, and purples was a sight you wished you could see forever.

“Hey, I have something for you.” He finally breaks the silence. Your turn to face him, curious. You both sit up as he digs something out of his pocket. He holds the small object up to you. You let out a gasp of surprise at the handcrafted yo-yo he gave to you.

“Oh Rou, I love it.” The joy you felt could not be contained. As such, you ran up to the unsuspecting boy and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. “I’ll treasure it forever.” You admired the trinket and gave it a few spins. What you didn’t see was that he had a big smile on his face. How his gaze softened when he saw the joy on your face. You didn’t feel how fast his heart beat around you.

DONG DING DONG

You both turn your heads at the sound. “Oh shoot! I forgot about curfew again.” You quickly start to gather your things, putting the new yo-yo in your pocket. He hands you your coat that was flung off somewhere earlier. “Thanks. I’ll be sure to hang out with you again soon, ok?” He waved you off as you ran down the hill to get home. Your parents will be mad at you for forgetting curfew again.

He couldn’t wait for the next time he’d see you. And you couldn’t either.

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This is it. This is what you’ve prepared for for years. You are all gathered at the gateway arch as you watch the magic unfurl from Liu Kang’s hands. You have seen him do this a thousand times, but it still leaves you in awe to watch him open a portal. The fire from him, manifesting into a swirling, circular pathway to the tournament ahead.

“Outworld can be both alien and intoxicating to Earthrealmers. Do not become drawn in.” Liu Kang begins. “You must focus on the task at hand.” You listen to his words intently. Johnny seems to be doing the opposite as he has his phone out recording this. How on Earth he plans to make a movie from this is beyond you. You watch as Liu Kang enters the new realm without a single glance back. You force yourself to take a breath to soothe the nerves that threaten to consume you.

The five of you follow Liu Kang into the unknown. . . Not before Kenshi shoves Johnny’s phone out of his face.

The beauty of Outworld is indescribable. You walk beside Kenshi and Johnny, the latter of which is still recording. “Toto, I have a feeling we’re not in Kansas anymore.” He looks so happy at his references you don’t have it in you to tell him to shut up right now. “Oh my.”

You hear Johnny say, you turn your head in his direction. You see two stunning women lined up with guards at the top of the staircase. “Oh my, indeed.” You agree. “Are those. . .” He trails off, waiting for Liu Kang's confirmation.

He turns to answer, “Empress Sindel’s daughters, yes.” Johnny looks pleased by that answer. “They do not disappoint.” You shoot Johnny a warning glance as you elbow him in the side. He rolls his eyes and continues recording the illustrious Outworld.

Johnny looks smug with himself before Raiden shoots him down. “We are Earthrealm’s ambassadors, Johnny. We’ll show them respect. Not unwanted attention.” You and the others nod your head in agreement. Johnny just over exaggerates a wink.

You finally arrive before the stairs before the princesses of Outworld. Liu Kang bows in reverence, and you all follow suit. The lady in pink speaks first.

“Lord Liu Kang, welcome.” “Thank you Princess Mileena.” She looks pleased. “You remember my sister?” She nods her head toward the woman in blue beside her. You know Liu Kang never forgets anyone. “Of course. Princess Kitana.” Kitana nods her head in confirmation.

Liu Kang then introduces you. “May I introduce Johnny Cage, Kung Lao, Y/N, Kenshi Takehashi, and Earthrealm’s champion, Raiden.” Each one of you nods in acknowledgement as your name is called.

Your attention is diverted when you hear Kitana speak. “I hope you’re prepared, Raiden. Our champions are determined to win.” You look at Raiden, trying to reassure him. He has a strong look on his face. You know he’ll do just fine.

“None more so than me,” It's Mileena’s turn to speak. “It’s been too long since we’ve known victory.”

“Princess Mileena,” The yellow suited guard cuts in. “We should be on our way. Empress Sindel awaits.” “Thank you Tanya,” She motions for you all to come with her. “Follow me please.”

You ascend the stairs and follow Mileena to the grand carts that will lead to your next location. You find yourself in the wagon with Kitana, Kenshi, Kung Lao, and Johnny Cage. Raiden and Lord Liu Kang were with Mileena in the first carriage.

“The festival looks so lively,” You begin. “I’ve never seen anything like it. You gaze into the streets. There were banners strung across every street corner, all in flashy, vibrant colors. All the shops and food carts. What you would give to be able to try the food here.

It seems Kung Lao had the same thought as he was eyeing a particular cart selling what looked like kebabs. “Hungry already, Lao?” You elbow him in the arm to snap him out of his hunger haze.

“What? I didn’t eat that much this morning.” He crosses his arms defensively. This brought out a stark laugh from Johnny and Kenshi. “Not that much?” Johnny begins. “You eat more than all of us combined.” “Do not!” “Kung Lao, we’re kidding,” you look out at the guard walking in line next to the carriage. “Well, I am kidding. They’re probably not.” He snaps his head in your direction to glare at you.

“I’m serious, you’re always hungry.” Kensh says. “Sorry bro, them’s the breaks.” Kung Lao punches Johnny in the arm. “Ouch!” Lao goes for a weak punch to his face. “Hey, not the face!” You and Kenshi just stare at their childish fight. “Wow. . .” Kitana says.

“You’ll have to forgive them Princess. This happens frequently to prevent it.” You plead your case. “This is quite entertaining. It’s not often I see two people slap-fight before my eyes.” She nods to the boys and they are, in fact, slap-fighting now. You sit there like a disappointed parent and Kenshi wishes he was in the other carriage.

The carts suddenly stop. Everyone looks at each other confused. You and Kitana peer out the side to look ahead of the crowd. You see Princess Mileena hurriedly rush up to speak to a lady in purple.

“Who is that?” You ask Kitana. “That would be the First Constable, Li Mei.” She looks confused. “Though, I am unsure why she is out in the middle of the street now. I’ll have to ask my sister later.” Annoyed is not adequate to describe the look on Mileena’s face as she goes back into the carriage. Your ride to the palace is quiet from this point on.

You stand inside the palace waiting for the first fight of the tournament to begin. You notice that Raiden is nervous. You want to help him, but you have no idea what to say that would calm his nerves. Lucky for you, Liu Kang knows what to say.

“Worry expends energy for no purpose, Raiden.” Liu Kang is as calm as ever. Raiden, however, looks stressed out of his mind. “But the tournament. If I lose–” “Focus on your actions, not the outcome.” The fire wielder cuts him off. “It is all you can control.”

It was then that a large man with horns entered the room. His presence is almost bigger than the man himself.

“Red alert.” Johnny chimes in. “Incoming stock villain.” You barely manage to hold your snort back.

“General Shao. Do not let him goad you.” Liu Kang informs you all of the man that now stands before you. Much to your surprise, the general laughs in your faces.

“Is it me, or is Earthrealm’s champion scrawnier than usual?” The general sneers.

You tried to hold Kung Lao back, but he stepped up to Shao. “Would you care to test his strength? Raiden will–” “Will prove himself soon enough.” Liu Kang cuts in before Lao can say something he will regret. The general looks down at Liu Kang. “Have you still not told most Earthrealmers that Outworld exists?”

Your Lord does not falter, “It is safer that way, General.” The General takes a tone of arrogance. “I suppose so. Your people’s frail minds couldn’t handle the truth.” Although you are not from Earthrealm, you hate the way Shao speaks about your home. Now it’s Lao’s turn to hold you back.

“You presume them frail, General?” He stands his ground. “Should you. . . given how frequently they win this tournament?” The General does not like his words. “We will destroy your champion, Liu Kang. He will taste no victory.” He storms off to take his place next to the three thrones at the end of the room.

Trumpets blare loudly to announce the arrival of the Empress and her daughters. You all turn to the entrance of the grand hall. Empress Sindel strides in with Princess Mileena and Kitana at her sides behind her. They walk with such grace and power it sends a shiver down your spine.

Sindel takes her seat on the grand throne in the center, while Mileena sits to her left and Kitana on her right.

“Welcome, members of the royal home.” Her voice booms over the crowd. “Welcome, our esteemed Earthrealm guests. We gather here again to honor my late husband’s legacy. To continue the tournament that he founded with Lord Liu Kang in hopes that it would foster peace among realms.” She looks pained to give this speech even long after Jerrod’s death. “May Jerrod’s soul watch over us with pride from its resting place in the Living Forest.”

“Lord Liu Kang,” She looks upon him.

“Empress Sindel.” He returns her call. “It pleases me to once again be your guest. He bows to her.

“Here, you are always welcome.” She crosses her leg. “Now, let us meet your champion.”

Earthrealm’s champion is Raiden, Your Majesty.” Liu Kang steps out of the way, gesturing to Raiden.

This came as a shock to the Empress. Liu Kang has mentioned you a few times during meetings in years past. He was proud of you, yes, but the champion not being you surprised her.

The god continues on, “He has earned his place by embodying the very best qualities of Earthrealm’s people.”

She turned to assess the oncoming challenger. “You seem nervous, young man.”

“I’m a stranger in an unfamiliar land. Here to compete against its greatest fighters. Yes, I am nervous.” Raiden was almost blunt with his response. Maybe your and Lao’s sarcasm has finally worn off on him.

“As you should be.” Sindel states simply. “You have a difficult path ahead.” She stands tall from her throne, “It has begun!”

You hear footsteps sound from the back of the room. What is seen is Li Mei walking in to meet her challenger.

“As tradition requires, Outworld’s initial competitor will be Sun Do’s First Constable. Li Mei.” She walks up to the Empress. “May she defend our realm’s glory as well as she preserves our capital’s order.”

Li Mei proudly responds to her ruler, “Your Majesty, I will honor both the royal house, and all of Outworld, with my kombat. She puts her right fist over her heart to salute her queen, descending the stairs to meet her.

Empress Sindel reaches out to her, with a soft gaze on her face. You can’t quite make out the next words she says to her First Constable. But, whatever words they were, Li Mei looked dejected to hear them. At that, Sindel returns to her seat as Li Mei turns toward Raiden.

“All you need do is your best. The rest will take care of itself.” Liu Kang puts the same reassuring hand on Raiden’s shoulder. Only this time, the recipient is pleased to hear the words spoken.

Raiden looks reassured. “Yes, Lord Liu Kang.” With that, Liu Kang steps off to the side to reveal Li Mei in front of him.

“Shall we see what you can do?” She asks rhetorically. Raiden is undeterred. “Hopefully, this is the first of many victories.” “I will prevail, Earthrealmer. This fight is more important to me than you could ever know.”

You and your fellow champions all watch in painful anticipation. You have your faith in Raiden. You look to your side and Kung Lao has nothing but certainty in his eyes. It seems like you’re not the only one with complete trust in his abilities. You are happy your talk got through to him.

The fight begins as Raiden and Li Mei trade basic kombat blows to get a feel for the action. You are not worried until Li Mei hits him with a purple burst of energy that sends him back a few steps.

You realize Raiden has only had his amulet for a short time, you’re not sure how well he can use it.” Your concern is quickly shaken when Raiden hits her with his own energy. He shoots balls of lightning from his palm in sets of threes. Raiden is able to get off a few more blasts before Li Mei charges him with magic and a rapid series of punches.

She sets up a lanturn before sending her Lion after him. He quickly sets up an electrical force field to deflect. Li Mei tries to get another attack on him but gets caught in his electric trap. She is thrown into the air and back away from him. She goes falling back to the other side of the room. When she tried to stand, she couldn’t. Thus, Raiden won his first battle.

“Thank you for the match, First Constable.” He warmly regards. She looks utterly crestfallen. But she swallows her shame and bows before the champion. Before anyone could say anything to her, she stalks quietly out of the room.

“My compliments,” The Empress begins, causing heads to turn to her. “Raiden, on a well fought match. We’ll see how you fare in the next fight.” She turns to her side. “General Shao. Whom have you chosen as our next competitor?”

The General steps up to address the crowd. “Your Majesty, I have chosen Reiko, my second in command.” Thus enters Reiko himself. “As a boy, Reiko was orphaned during the Kafallah War. Though captured, his spirit remained unbroken. He scratched, clawed, and survived.”

Johnny nudges your side, “Short, orphaned, and perpetually angry? Pick a struggle.” You have to clench your teeth to stifle the laugh that threatens to come out. You mustn't incur the wrath of the General or his second in command.

The General continues on, “After the war, I took him in. Molded him into the perfect soldier. Few others are as well versed in the art of war.” Reiko approaches and stops in front of Raiden. Now you really have to hold back your laughter with Johnny as Reiko starts punching air. You know he’s demonstrating his skills, but you can’t help but think it funny. Lao grips on to your shirt, face red from holding it in.

Reiko finishes his display with a jump, roundhouse kick. You simply couldn't hold back the small snicker that escaped you. Li Kang, without turning to look at you, smacks you on the back. You finally calm down enough to listen to Reiko speak.

“In whose army have you served? In what wars have you fought?” “I have done neither.” This answer does not please Reiko. “Then you are woefully unprepared, Earthrealmer.” He sneers in disgust as he gets into his stance. “This will be your last battlefield.”

“Does he really compare everything to war?” You whisper to Lao and Johnny. “He must, because you can hee his scowl lines.” Lao chirps. “That and his war paint looks like a goth clown.” Johnny never fails to say something so bold yet so true. Kenshi murmurs out, “Stop that, all of you three need to shut up!” You smirk, “Ok mom.” You receive ‘oohs’ from the other two beside you. You turn back to the fight.

The fight begins with Raiden trying to get the upper hand on his opponent by shooting lightning at him. Reiko, with apparent years of experience, dodges and rushes him. He grapples Raiden into a suplex and pulls him to the ground. Ouch, that had to hurt. The thunder wielder is quick to recover with a bolt of lightning straight to Reiko’s chest.

This causes him to stumble back a bit. Raiden was almost caught off guard by Reiko’s throwing stars. He was so quick you didn’t see him pull them out. However, Raiden throws up a barrier in the nick of time. Raiden flies at him, parallel to the ground, and tackles the General’s second in command. He avoids Reiko’s fists and manages to finish the fight with a strong burst of thunder from him.

You see the aftershocks remain on his body. The light blue sparks emanating off his body looked painful.

“Felled by a simple farmer.” Raiden states. He turns to face the queen. But you can also see General Shao sneer and storm off, clearly displeased by the turn of events. “I am ready for my next opponent, your Majesty. Whom shall I face?” As Raiden requests his next opponent, Reiko is seen picking himself up off the floor. His face morphed in anger as he was upset with the outcome of their fight.

“Patience, young man.” Sindel stands. “We are adjourned until first light. I hope to see you all at this evening’s banquet.” You and Lao look at each other in excitement for the delicious food tonight.

– – – – – – – – – – – – – –

The night time air feels amazing. It is cool but just warm enough you feel relaxed and refreshed. The folk music was unlike anything you have heard before. You think the singer sounds lovely. You sit next to Reiko, which isn’t exactly pleasing. It’s more awkward than anything cus he got his butt whooped earlier.

Your thoughts of peace are interrupted by Lao absolutely stuffing his face full of the chicken presented on the table. He takes a big bite out of the tender leg and washes it down with a large gulp of wine. Staring at Kung Lao’s unmannered display of eating, you see Kenshi also disgusted by him.

“What?” Lao burps out. It seems he’s genuinely curious why you’re staring at him. You grimace, “You’re gross.” He feigns offense. “How could you say that?” “She’s right, you know.” Kenshi quips. They devolve into their own argument.

You look away before you get dragged back into their squabble. You turn to Reiko, on your right. “Cool eye makeup, Reiko.” You attempt to make pleasant conversation, but it seems he did not.

“It is not makeup. It is war paint!” He states with a stern tone, almost yelling. Defensive much? Must have struck a nerve. He continues with his new found rant. “It seems Earthrealmer’s don’t understand the meaning of these markings.” He scoffs.

“Done yet? Not everything in life is about war. Seems you’ve lived a boring one if that’s all you think about.” You roll your eyes at him. He sneers like he’s about to say something until Lao shouts, “HAH! She called you boring.” You shoot him a look that says ‘stop’ before he gets you both into trouble.

“Apologies Reiko, I didn't mean to offend. I’m just making conversation.” He just brushes you off in favor of conversing with General Shao. That went well, hmm. Your attention is seized by Johnny shamelessly flirting with Kitana.

“I’m sorry, You’re 10,000 years old?” Johnny asks in stupor, “Talk about aging gracefully.” She merely shrugs in confirmation. You lean to Kung Lao, “Is he going to flirt with every lady we meet, or are guys still on the table?” He nearly chokes on his chicken at your comment. Kenshi nearly slaps him over the head.

You quiet down when you hear Empress Sindel speak. “My husband Jerrod believed that the future of our realms lay together.” She raises her glass, “Let us move forward in open dialogue. Letting no secrets tear our bonds asunder.

Everyone rises from their seats to lift their glass in toast to the evening. It is Raiden who talks first after her speech. “Your Majesty, It’s an honor to be here and to meet your people,” He looks toward everyone with a smile. “ I can already see there’s more that joins us than divides us.”

It was then you saw that General Shao wasn’t standing. He snarls a laugh before standing to interrupt. “Our peoples could not be more different, champion.” Raiden turns, confused at why he was being rude. “Excuse me?” “You heard me. Earthrealmers are devoid of all–.”

“That is enough, General.” The Empress interjects with authority. The General, annoyed evident on his face, straightened himself. “My apologies, Your Majesty. Perhaps I’ve enjoyed too much of this excellent wine. With your permission. . .”

“You may go.” At her command, he storms off. But not before breaking his chalice. Sindel looks as though he just personally offended her. He may as well have, as his actions could tarnish her reputation. She saves face, however, “Please excuse him, may the feast continue.”

An air of unease still has hold over the atmosphere of the night. Dinner goes as smoothly as possible after the General's outburst. At the night’s end, you all retreat to your chambers for much needed rest. Raiden still has eight more people to face, each more difficult than the last. . .

Morning comes and you all are up bright and early. Is there a word for interrealm ‘jet’ lag? Portal Lag? Oh well. Raiden has managed to beat every opponent he has faced yet. Honestly you're impressed by his stamina, given he’s had few breaks in between battles.

It is past what you assume to be noon, and his series of challengers draws near the end. You are gathered in the courtyard for his final tests.

“You continue to surprise, Raiden.” She begins. “Among others, you have defeated Kotal, Motaro, and Sheeva. Only two fights remain. Are you ready, Earthrealmer?

Raiden steps forward, “I am, your Majesty.” She looks neutrally pleased. “Then next, you face my daughter.” You expected to hear Mileena’s name be called but to everyone’s shock, “Kitana.” You look to see that it is, indeed, Kitana that approaches.

Liu Kang was not prepared for this, but he retains his composure. “Your Majesty, this is unprecedented.” He steps between the two opponents. “Raiden’s next opponent should be your heir.”

Sindel seems to challenge Liu Kang’s objection. “Mileena is unavailable. She’s away on pressing imperial business.” He’s at a loss here. “But I have not prepared him to battle Kitana.” Raiden and Kitana look at each other in confusion.

“He’s already demonstrated great skill. Can he not improvise?” Her patience grows thin with his persistence.

Raiden looks at Liu Kang. “Do not worry. I can do this.” He seems to accept his answer, “Very well.” He walks to his place on the sidelines, as Raiden prepares for his impromptu battle. You knew Mileena had sais as her weapon of choice, you were curious to see what Kitana had up her sleeves.

“I will be no easier to fight than my sister, Earthrealmer.” Kitana readies her stance. Raiden, ever polite, “I suffer under no such delusion, Your Highness.”

“I will win this fight. For her, my Empress, and all of Outworld.” No further conversation is had, the fight begins.

Kitana is unbelievably swift as she starts with a series of kicks and punches. Raiden dodgers and parries by sending a bolt of thunder her way. Your query from earlier is answered as she uses her bladed fans to diffuse the bolt.

She charged at him with her fans spread and swiped at him. He almost lost his foothold trying to move from the double onslaught coming at him. She did manage to get a scrape on him which caused a little blood to flow from his arm.

He hadn’t faultered at all, shocking her with his electricity. She was momentarily stunned and that was all he needed to send spheres of thunder and mass amounts of electricity at her. She couldn’t hold up against it, and she was blown away. Raiden had won the match against Princess Kitana.

You, Lao, and Johnny were hyped together to see Raiden win again. You pulled Kenshi into the hype huddle, much to his chagrin.

“You fight well princess.” “As do you, surprisingly so.” Raiden looked pleased. “I hope we meet again under different circumstances.” You are so going to poke at him for his words to the Princess.

“It’s time for the final match.” At Sindel’s words, Kitana returns to her seat at her side. “It’s a testament to your abilities that you’ve made it thus far. But now you must face General Shao.” The man himself approaches wearing his usual battle armor. Only this time, he is wearing a helmet that covers the top half of his face in a skull detail.

“Victor of Tervarian War. Conqueror of the Kuatan Plains. Defender of the Navala Coast. As has his family for generations, General Shao defends us with zeal and tenacity. All of Outworld is grateful for his service.” The Queen states with pride in her General.

“That’s a notable list of accomplishments, General.” How Raiden doesn't look the least bit nervous is beyond you. “It is a mere fraction.” He raises his battle axe into position as Raiden enters his stance. “A full recitation would take days.” If only the General were as humble as Raiden. Oh well.

The ground shakes as the general gives Raiden no time to fully catch his guard. Just how strong is that axe?! Raiden stumbles to the ground, he quickly rolls out of the way as Shao charges him and brings his weapon down hard. Raiden swings his feet up to connect a charged kick to his opponent.

Shao slams his axe to the ground again, causing the ground to quake. This throws you all off balance as you hold onto each other to stay upright. Raiden, however, was ready for this one and launched into the air. He soars with power straight at the General, making heavy-hitting contact. This throws the General to the ground, leaving him unable to battle.

“It’s over. I have done it!” Raiden looks shocked that he still stands while Shao is on the ground. Sindel stands to give her praise, “Congratulations Raiden. Earthrealm wins.” With that, The Empress, Kitana, and her entourage of onlookers leave the courtyard.

Raiden, ever the kind soul, offers his hand to The General as he struggles to stand. “May I assist you?” Shao swats his hand off. “Stay away Earthrealmer.”

“Well done,” Liu Kang starts with pride. “You have exceeded my greatest expectations.” Raiden nods in acceptance. “Thank you, Lord Liu Kang.” “Because of you, the Outworlders who would disturb the peace will once again be held at bay.” They start walking towards you four. “Come. Let us bid our hosts farewell and return to Earthrealm.”

You are serious for one moment as you bow to the tournament champion. Kung Lao runs to pat Raiden on the shoulder and you all sing your praises to Raiden. “You were so awesome!” you say first. “Well done!” Johnny next. Then Kenshi, “Very impressive!” Lastly, his best friend. “That was fantastic, Raiden. You really showed those Outworlders how it’s done.”

As you walk with your friends and mentor to give your last goodbyes to your hosts, you can’t help but feel a sense of worry. That the tournament was only the beginning. Like the worst is yet to come.

AN: Writing fight scenes is not my strong suit. I’m dookie at it lowkey😭… College might whoop my butt this semester but fuck it we ball🤞

titan havik…titan havik and his silly stupid ridiculous arrogant attitude being a TEASE !!!

Chat, lemme cook for a second-- (this idea is great and so are you!)

Magnificent Maelstrom

Titan Havik x fem! reader

WC: 2,645

CW: SMUT! Mentions of violence, blood, bodily harm. Oral (M & F receiving), bitingg, scratching, creampie :3, uhhhh Havik is the warning tbh.

AN: Thank you Tan for the request,, I had fun writing this. <3

“VICTORY IS MINE!” You hear crowds cheering out as you roar your triumph in the pit. You throw your arms up as you circle around your dead opponent. Many of the Havik clones are throwing their arms at you in applause. Only one Havik catches your eye in particular though.

Lord Havik, the man he is. You hold his gaze on you. That crazed look he has on his face just looking at you covered in your foes blood is wild. It’s like lightning shooting through your veins. He knows exactly what drives you crazy for him. 

With a final show of glory, you turn to your deceased enemy and plant your foot firmly on his back, yanking your greatsword out from his side. You throw your sword into the air and watch as it lands mere inches away from your Lord. He doesn’t flinch. You know whether you strike him or not, he is never afraid. 

Climbing the wall of the arena, you take your spot next to Lord Havik. Takeda comes up to slap you on the back. “Nice job in the ring! I knew you’d win.” He laughs to himself as Kenshi comes up. “He bet on the other guy.” Takeda looks offended that his father would rat him out so easily. You elbow him in the side. Maybe a little harsher than expected, but he deserved it. 

“Oh please, as if I’d lose to the nobodies they give us in the ring.” This might have turned into petty squabbles had Havik not interrupted. He lightly traced his hand around your neck making you shiver. “You did well, my little hurricane.” 

He growled that last part in your ear, making your knees grow weak. Totally not the fact you just kicked ass in the ring. “Perhaps I should reward you.” The rasp in his voice never ceases to send heat straight to your core. Your mind couldn’t wander very far before you heard your telepathic friends stifle a cough. You glare at him, “How many times have I told you not to read my mind Takahashi.” 

You could punish him, but he’s already being punished enough by Takeda’s insistent pestering about what he heard in your mind.

You roll your eyes and turn your attention back to the ring where a significant increase in severed limbs has occurred. Everyone’s focus was on the ring as the next fight was to begin. You’d like to think Lord Havik knew that you want to keep your relationship on the down low. So why did you feel his fingernails creep up your back? Trying to keep your composure while he massages your neck slowly is more difficult than it sounds. 

You swiftly move to catch his wrist, in doing so he lets out a low huff of amusement. You lean over toward him so you can keep your voice quiet. “I’m starting to think you do this on purpose to test me.” Your mind clouds once more as you feel his breath creep down your face. 

“Your reactions fuel me, my dear.” You don’t even have to look to know he has that arrogant smile on his face. Not that he can make any other face. It’s the intention that counts you suppose. 

“The chaos in the ring should intrigue you more, shouldn’t it, My Lord?” “Oh yes, but the madness you yield has far more interest to me.” You feel him gently squeeze your ass from behind. You can only stifle your groan and hope neither of the other two heard you. 

You feel a presence prod at your mind. Since you can feel that it’s there, it must be Takeda. “That’s it.” You break free from Havik’s grasp and yank your greatsword from the stone ground. “Takeda, you’re a deadman!” 

You hear him laughing hysterically as he runs, and you chase after him. 

Kenshi and Lord Havik can only watch in amusement as Takeda uses his ropes to swing away from you. You tried throwing your sword at him only to narrowly miss. 

. . . . . 

Later, you enter the Citadel. The room with seemingly no beginning or end. There were fragments of cobblestone pathways everywhere. In the sky, or down below, there were walkways and obstacles in every part of the room. Is it even a room? A dimension? That doesn’t matter as you approach the man you’ve been looking for.

Titan Havik is observing a reverse waterfall with great interest. He always does, it seems to calm him, even if ‘calm’ is the opposite of his whole being. He held his mace on his shoulder. He was rarely seen without the sharp object in hand, you thought. His attention diverted as he heard your approach. He gazed upon you with pure arrogance, like he knew you would come crawling to him eventually. 

His bludgeon dissipated into the air as he made his way toward you. He reached out an arm to touch your face, but you swerved under his hand going behind him. His expression dropped slightly. “My Lord, you have been such a tease today,” you keep walking backward. “Do you really think I’d give you what you want after that performance?” Your smirk rivals that of which he wore earlier.

“Would you really deny me? Your ruler?” His voice is almost husky enough to make you give up then and there. You remained strong. His words, however, did bring a smile to your lips. “If you want me, come and get me.” At that, you took your last step off the edge of the walkway. 

Falling, you can’t see the nigh primal look in his eyes as he licks his teeth in anticipation for the chase. You quickly grab a floating stone to break your fall. You land on the path underneath just in time to see Havik break through the path above to get to you. 

“My hurricane, you can’t run from me in here.” You feign a pout, “Oh? But it makes my day that much more fun.” Expecting you to run away from him, you surprise him by heading straight for him. You slide between the gap in his legs and spring off the edge of the platform and leap on the larger floating rocks to move upward. 

Due to your many games of cat and mouse, you knew it was only a matter of time before he played dirty. As you jumped to the next stone, you didn’t see that he threw his arm at your leg until you tripped. Now in free fall, you see Havik follow you stone path to catch you in the air. He firmly lands on the next platform, but not without a sickening crunch indicating he broke his leg. 

You hear the limb snap back into place and his skin sealing itself together. As you're in his broad arms, you start nibbling on his exposed neck. He openly groans into your touch. “Now who’s being a tease?” He tilts his head toward you and leans to start licking your face. 

His unusually long tongue makes its way to your lips and parts them with ease. As your tongues dance around each other, he sets you back on your feet, roughly grabbing onto your chest. You moan into the sloppy makeout session. As he exits your mouth to give you air, saliva covers your lower face. 

You smirk and wipe your face on your unsleeved arm. You let your hands roam across his broad chest as you kiss your way down his torso. He looks down on you as you get on your knees before him. His hand makes its way to your hair to caress the soft strands as you start undoing the cloth surrounding his pants. His hand balls up into a fist, pulling deliciously on your hair. 

“Now will you serve me?” He asks, already knowing the answer. “Yes, My Lord.” You purr as you pull down his pants. You’ve seen him before, but his size still marvels you everytime. 

You grab the base with one hand and slowly lick a stripe up his shaft. The fist in your hair tightens as he groans. Wanting to tease him one last time, you swirl your tongue around his tip, occasionally dipping into the slit. “Your cruelty knows no limits, you maelstrom.” He grits his teeth as you lower your mouth on him.

You suction your mouth on him as you bob your head up and down. Just for added measure, you cup his balls and gently squeeze. You look up to see his dazed expression as his tongue lolls out from his mouth. 

You know you’re doing good when he plants his feet and thrusts all the way down your throat. You gag around him which makes him want to thrust harder. He grabs the back of your head with both hands and sets his own pace, using your face as his fucktoy. He knows you love it though. 

As much as you can’t breathe, you want to pleasure him. You hollow out your throat to allow for more room to take in air between the onslaught. You roughly grab onto his thighs and drag your nails down his leg in desperation. Clawing at anything to keep you grounded. 

You can feel his pace grow erratic as his hips stutter. He roughly pulls out and you heave in a large breath. As you regain your focus, you see blood creeping down his chiseled thigh from where you grabbed onto him.

You could feel yourself soaking through your pants from how wet you were. He pushed you to your back on the ground, laughing lightly as he could see your arousal. He knelt down over you, rubbing the spot between your legs that felt oh so good. But the little friction you got from that is nowhere near enough. 

You squirm as you undo the top of your pants, allowing him to pull them off of you with a harsh tug. You kept wiggling as you saw him stroking himself. You only wanted him inside you at that moment, but he had other plans. It seems like being a tease would bite you in the ass. Literally.

He dips his lead lower and puts a bite mark right on the inside of your thigh. You yelp in surprise. He has to pin your hips down, but not before ripping your panties off you. You shiver as the oddly cold air of the Citadel hits your lips. 

“Look at me, my dear,” He glares into your eyes as he says one more word. “Payback.” His tongue dives straight to like a thick line up your slit. Being the worst tease he is, he harshly sucks on your clit.

You can’t help but moan out as his teeth hit your sensitive bundle of nerves too. “Ahh, Havik!” You barely whimper his name, but to your surprise he stops. His gaze soured into a stern expression as he brought two fingers to gather your slick. “That is not my title.” You realize your mistake and quickly correct yourself. 

“I’m sorry My Lord! Please, don’t stop.” You have a pleading tone in your voice. He seems to like your answer as he pries you open with his two digits. Moving them in and out, scissoring them open to loosen you up. 

Your breathing increases in intensity. You feel the knot in your stomach tighten as he continues to suck your clit and finger you. You tangle your fingers in his hair, surprisingly soft, and tug on it. He growls out into your pussy as he keeps up the pace. 

“Lord Havik, I’m. . . I’m gonna–” “Let it out.” He commands, and you do as you're told. You yank his hair tighter as you shove your pussy into his face. Feeling your slick and release mix with his saliva as he continues to lick every last inch of you. You let go of his hair, but he doesn’t stop licking you, helping you ride out your orgasm. 

After he is done, he leans up to give you a sloppy kiss. You can taste yourself on his mouth as you bring your hands to wrap around his neck. You feel his still hard cock bumping your leg. Even after that strong orgasm, you still can’t help but want more. Want him. Need him.

He pulls away from the kiss and looks down on your disheveled form as he positions himself at your entrance. He pushes into you only to miss and slide up your soaked cunt. The tip nudged your clit sending a bolt of pleasure up your spine. 

Growing frustrated, he repositions himself and pushes all the way into you in one thrust. You can feel the breath being knocked out of you. You moan out at the intrusion, never being fully ready to take him. The stretch was a little painful, but the pleasure overtook that feeling as he pulled out and pushed back in with force. 

He started with a harsh pace, not giving you any time to adjust to his large size. You can feel yourself squeezing his shaft and you get impossibly wetter as he abuses your sopping cunt. He takes one of your nipples in his calloused fingers and pinches it while teething on the other. 

The thought that someone can find you splayed open underneath your Lord never crossed your mind as you moan every time he thrusts into you. He brings his unoccupied hand down to rub circles into your clit. His thrusts falter for a moment as you rake your sharp nails down his muscular back. Leaving bloody trails in its wake.

He loved the scars you left on his body. He wore them just as proudly as his battle scars. Letting people see the things you do to him, whether they knew it was from you or not. His thrusts lost their pattern and became erratic. He was close, and you were too. However, he was dead set on making you go first. 

He bit into the sweet spot on your neck. That coupled with his endless thrusts and toying with your clit cause you to let go for a second time. Your juices came gushing out all over his lower abdomen. He stopped playing with your clit, but his thrusts picked up till he finally threw himself over the edge. 

You locked your legs around his back to make sure he couldn’t leave. Your body heat rose three times as his hot cum was shot into your womb. He lost control of his groans as the bite on your neck drew blood. He had his hands holding your hips in such a grip you thought it might bruise as he finished spilling into you. 

You almost blanked as the please was too much. Were it not for the fact he’s holding you up, you would have slumped over already. He stayed inside you for a little longer. Growling out into your ear, “You drive me mad. You are the anarchy I crave.” You feel warm tears well up in your eyes. You can’t tell if it’s because you’re overstimulated or his words meant more than he realized. 

You breathlessly confess, “You are the disorder to my disarray. Nothing is better than the great turmoil you bring to my life.” You plant one more kiss on his exposed teeth before you groan as he pulls out of you. You shudder as you feel his cum drip out of your spent cunt. An idea, good or bad, sparks your hand into motion. You make a show of scooping his cum from between your legs and bringing your fingers to your mouth. 

You made sure we watched every second of your display. His voice drops to a growl as he speaks, “We have time before the next battle in the arena.”

Any interest for a slowburn angst childhood friends to enemies to lovers x reader fic for Havik :3 ?

I need this man carnally and no one can stop me😩🔊

Johnny Cage x reader x Kenshi

CW: NSFW (18+ content)

This is my first fic so it may be bad😅

Word count: 2283

PART 1

Your morning has gone as usual; wake up early, get dressed, and prepare for training. You had been eating by yourself on the training grounds waiting for the others to show up when you felt a tap on your shoulder. You look up to see Kenshi silently asking if he can sit next to you. You nod happily as you munch on your breakfast. You’re chatting idly for a little bit until he gives you a challenge. “I bet you can’t beat me in training today.” He smiles at your offended expression. You swallow your last bite before you spit back reasons why you could.

After faux insults were thrown, you took it as a personal goal to take Kenshi down a notch. You wrestled him down to the ground and tried to pin him, but he was quick to roll around from underneath you. He was too quick for you to grapple, but you weren’t fast enough to dodge him. He grabs your upper arm and pins it behind your back. He almost had your other hand if you hadn’t shifted your weight to pull your arm from his grasp. You grabbed his wrist and flipped him over upside down and onto his back. You then slid down to put him in a head-leg lock. You squeezed your legs tight together to get him to give up. What you didn't know, however, is that Kenshi was horribly turned on and had a hard on.

He tried to get out of your grasp but to no avail. He tapped you on the thigh, signaling that you won, and you let go immediately. Sucking in a deep breath, he sat up and composed himself. You had already gotten up and extended your hand to help him up. You turn your attention to the other three trainees and the man beside you takes this moment to adjust himself.

Johnny comes up to you first and throws fake punches at you while laughing. “Are you ready for training today?” “Of course!” He gives a cheesy smile as you turn your attention to the two other guys beside you. You hold up two fists and they respond by giving you a fist bump back. “Ready to get your asses whooped today? I’m not going easy,” you stated confidently, “Kenshi here said I couldn’t beat him, so I’ll beat everyone else and still come out on top!” Lao chimes in first, “No way you can beat me Y/N.” “We shall have to see about that.” You retort. Raiden responds to the challenge as well, “I would be more than glad to spar with you today Y/N.” “Glad to hear you won’t be upset to lose!”

As you all playfully smack talk each other, you all get ready for a long day of training ahead of you. At one point, you start your battle tier and your first opponent is Johnny. Smug as ever, he talks your ear off. Unfortunately for him, you easily best him and tease him as you leave him in the dust. Lao and Raiden were more of a challenge. Lao with his chakram hat and Raiden simply had more years of combat experience. After valiant efforts, they admit defeat (some more easily than others.) You look at Kenshi with a big smile on your face. “Think you can still beat me, Pretty Boy?” You knew that your words would get under his skin, and the look on his face was evidence enough that you were right. He brushed off your comment and said, “Let's see what you can do.”

You had been sparring with Kenshi for close to an hour now. He has been on the offense as you throw punches and kicks at him fast, he can just manage to keep up. You eventually wear him down enough you fake him out, sweep his legs, then pin him down. He is able to shove you off due to body weight differences. Both of you get up and he tries to throw quick punches at you, one lands and it throws you off your balance. You tumble backward and he tries to land his ‘Question Mark’ kick when you catch his ankle and shot put him away.

Chants of laughter and awe can be heard from your posse of three other men, that being Johnny, Kung Lao, and Raiden. “$20 says Kenshi wipes the floor with her.” The cockier man claims. “No way, I think Y/N has got this one no doubt.” The darker haired boys shoot back. Their bickering was cut short by the sound of Y/N getting tossed to the ground.

Rolling on the ground, you try to catch your breath. This fight had been going on longer than you anticipated and it was wearing you out. “Is that all you got Takahashi? Or was earlier all you could take, hmm?” you tease. He rushes forward and fakes out to the side before you could react or block, he lands a hard blow to your side. He never hit this hard in training before, you wonder what has got him so worked up. However, before you could linger on that thought he goes in for another blow to your hurt side, but you block his advance and land a punch square to his jaw. This takes him aback and makes his eyes water a bit. Having had enough of this argument, he advances and throws you off balance, dropping to the ground to pin your arm through his legs and cuts off your air with his calf.

You struggle for what seems like forever. WIth the way he has your arm positioned, you could almost feel something poking at your forearm. However, you didn't have much time to think about what that was before he pulled your arm tighter causing you to cry out in pain. Just as he did earlier, you tap his thigh to signal that you lost. He immediately lets go and gets up, storming off to his room and bumping Johnny’s shoulder rather hard as he went. The two shaolin stare at Kenshi in disbelief that he brushed the fight off so easily and without a word. You, too, were confused at his grumpy attitude. What also confused you was that Johnny had a shit eating grin on his face. Slumping his arms around Raiden and Kung Lao, he nonchalantly says, “So, you two owe me $20 hah.” Groaning in annoyance, they begrudgingly pay up.

“Wow,, were you guys seriously betting on who would win that fight?” You stare in fake disbelief. Johnny quickly chimes in before the others can speak “Whaaat? A little friendly betting is all in good fun.” He shoots you a signature smirk and you roll your eyes. Changing the conversation topic you ask, “Hey, is Kenshi okay? He seemed out of it.” Johnny glances at you playfully and shrugs, then says, “I’m sure it’s nothing, I’ll go check on him.” WIth that, he leaves you, Raiden, and Lao to train more before the day is over. After a quick spar with Raiden and Lao, you decide that you need to make sure Kenshi is ok yourself. So you bid the boys adieu head to the man in question’s room.

As you come up onto his door, you can hear muffled sounds. Curiosity getting the better of you, you lean into the door to listen. You can hear Johnny and Kenshi slightly arguing about how he acted earlier, so you listen more to their conversation. At one point the door peeks open, so you can see them too.

“Ken, it was obvious you were distracted. I’m guessing it has to do with Y/N?” He asks with a knowing tone in his voice. “What? Cage, I have no clue what you’re talking about. And what I think about is none of your business.” He snaps back. “Come on, don’t lie to me,” he grins, “you popped one when she tried to pin you, don’t think I couldn’t see that.” The dark haired man quickly looked away when a deep flush on his face, “Was it. . . that obvious?” “Dude, it was obvious.” He deadpans. “She is attractive, I will say that. Hell, I may have gotten heated too if I was in that position. I saw you too earlier, she had her thighs locked around your head right? Damn that was sexy.” “Knock it off, Cage.” He says with an exasperated sigh. Cage moves over to straddle Kenshi, harshly grinding down on the man, making him groan out. “You know Ken Doll, we can always ask to share~.” “I, ugh, Johnny. We can’t, hgnn.” You gasp out in shock at the revelation. They shoot their heads toward the door only to see you running away from embarrassment. “Nice going Cage!” Kenshi says, the exasperation in his voice evident. “What? Come on, let's go talk to her.” With that, they run off after you.

You slam the door behind you as you catch your breath. Holy Fuck! Did they see me? Oh god they saw me, how do I explain why I was listening? And how do I explain what I just saw? Are Johnny and Kenshi… — Your thoughts were cut off as you heard soft knocking at your door. “Hey! Y/N, we need to talk to you real fast. Can you let us in?” You heard it in a loud voice. OH FUCK IT’S JOHNNY! SHIT! What should I do? You breathe slowly to help yourself calm down. Hesitantly, you walk to the door and open it to see Johnny and Kenshi standing there, both somewhat out of breath and looking slightly flushed. The actor starts before you can speak, “Yo Y/N, uhm, what you just saw… I—“ “I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to listen in on your conversation like that. I just wanted to see if you were ok,” you nod toward Kenshi, “You seemed off during our spar and I was worried. You guys can come in if you’d like. I can make tea.” You turn on your heel with haste to start making tea (Also to avoid eye contact with the men behind you.)

Kenshi speaks up to rid the room of the awkward silence, “Y/N, I’m sorry if I worried you during our match today. There’s a lot on my mind.” “I know—“ You said before you could catch yourself. You want to crawl into a hole and perish. “Ah, so you did hear most of that conversation.” You turn towards them with the tea pot and cups in your hands. “Like I said, I’m sorry. It wasn’t my intention to pry into your conversation, but I…” you trail off due to lack of words in your mind. “You what?” They both inquire. “I heard what you both said about me.” You state simply as you pour your tea and sip on it idly. They look at each other with a loss for words. Johnny moves to sit down across from you and Kenshi, after a few moments, does the same. You pour them a cup and sit in comfortable silence, but only for a moment.

”So, you both like me?” You smile gently at them, causing them to blush harder than either would like to admit. “I’ll agree to that statement.” Johnny says, trying to get some of his swagger back. Meanwhile, Kenshi can only elbow Johnny in the side, but nods in agreement. Feeling bold in the moment you can’t help but chuckle a little. “What’s so funny?” Johnny asks with a sly grin on his face. “Nothing, just that this information makes this all the more easy.” Before the boys can react, you lean over the table and pull Kenshi in for a quick, but heated, kiss. You pull away already breathless and heart racing. You hear Johnny give a prolonged wolf whistle and you go for him next.

He, however, is ready for it and pulls your face deeper into his. You moan slightly as he bites your bottom lip. Pushing the cups aside so as to not knock them over, you continue to lean into Johnny. He paws at your chest and gently squeezes you through your training shirts. After a few minutes of sloppily kissing the narcissist you release his mouth and pant heavily. It felt as though the room suddenly got 100 degrees hotter. Looking over to the swordsman, you noticed he’s harder than a rock. This gives you a lusty grin on your face as you move to straddle him as the other man did earlier.

”Kenshi, would you like for me to help you with your little problem here~?” He looks lost in your eyes as you pull him closer. You lean to the side to breathe into his ear. He then bucks his hips up and groans out. Hands roaming across your hips, ass, and torso, never in one place for too long. You grind down on his thick bulge as he goes to suck on your neck. You’re so engrossed at what is happening, you fail to hear Johnny sneaking up behind you until you feel large hands grabbing your breasts.

”I need a little attention too.” He coos. You chuckle at his words and reach your hand behind you to fondle at his clothed crotch. You break the kiss with Kenshi and he looks dazed as he’s painfully hard beneath you. You snake your hands up to both their faces and gently caress them. Their undivided attention is on nothing but you. Only then do you speak, and that little phrase gets them breathless: “Want to take this to my room?”

Screw it,,,, Screamer Kabal

(I’m actually obsessed with Kabal it’s not funny anymore guyss😭😭)

Missing You ;)

Kiryu Kazuma x reader

WC: 2K

CW: Smut, masturbation, slight femdom IG.

AN: Hope you enjoy cus writing it was fun.

If Kiryu ever thought Majima was downright crazy before, he certainly thought so now. For in his hands he held a sparkly, semi-clear, very sexual object. He held back his disgust behind his usual poker face. What on earth could that ridiculous man have been thinking when getting this device for him? 

Sitting on his bed in his small apartment, he was stone faced. He simply didn’t know what to do with the object. He knew Majima loved to play his pranks, but maybe he would need to tell him not to get him stuff like this again. He swiftly rose from his mattress to hide the object in his closet. Out of sight, out of mind. Besides, it would be rude to throw away a gift, no matter how crazy it was.

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You open the door to your shared living quarters, shopping bag in hand. You set your belongings on the kitchen table. 

“Hey, Kazzy, I’m home!” You announce. He peers his head around the corner. His expression softens when he sees you. “Ah, you’re home,” he walks towards you to wrap you in a small embrace. “Let me help you put your things away.”

A short while later after you finished unpacking, you get started making dinner. You focused on cutting up veggies while Kiryu stirred the broth while adding in spices. While delighted by the calm atmosphere, you start humming a tune. His ears perk slightly as he recognizes the song. While he doesn’t look at you, you know the smile on his face is meant for you. 

When you finish, you start plating up the food; Kiryu does the dishes. Setting the dishes down, you both sit and say your thanks. 

He was aware that you had a business trip coming up. He helped you pack your bags after dinner. Tomorrow arrived and you gave him a kiss before catching your taxi. He stayed by the door till your cab drove around the corner. He then headed inside to go on with his day. . . 

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It was three days after you left. Kiryu was off from work today. Although he usually has something to entertain him, today he couldn’t think of anything but you. 

He was thinking about going for a walk, but it was too cold outside to go very far. He thought he might try reading a book, but he only had access to the books you read. Lord knows what he would find in those forsaken texts. 

After thinking about what he could do for so long, he hadn’t realized it was so far in the afternoon. You would return in a few hours and he could see you again. While he was content with that knowledge, his mind was not.

He couldn’t stop his mind from thinking about you. At first his thoughts were pure. Thinking about holding you while you talked about your trip. How you would cuddle with him after being apart for so long. How you would touch each other after being apart. 

His mind devolved into all the things he would do to you when you got home. How he could pin you down and see you squirm for hours. Seeing your body beneath him as he gives his love wholly to you. The thought of you alone made the tent in his pants unbearable. It had been forever since he touched himself as he always had you. 

He laid back on his bed, firmly grasping the bulge in his sweatpants. A huff left his nose as he dragged his hand up and down. Easing and increasing the pressure he uses. He palms himself through his pants for a while before allowing himself to escape the confines of his boxers. Pulling both articles of clothing down his long, strong legs, his aching cock springs free. 

His eyes flutter shut as he begins languidly stroking his cock with his large hand. He pumps his hand up and down. He lets out a breath of pleasure as he imagines it was your hand pumping him like this. He rotates his wrist and squeezes the base of his length for his added pleasure. After a few slow strokes, he huffed in frustration. It’s not enough.

What else could he do to satiate his burning desire? His hazy mind raced with what else to do. It was then he stopped. He could use the gift that Majima gave him. He had forgotten completely he even had the thing. Standing up from his bed, he walked over to the closet where he hid the item. Squatting down, he rummaged through boxes toward the back to pull out the gift: A fleshlight. 

He had never used one before so he was curious how it would feel. He swiftly walked back over to his bed, erection bouncing as he walked. He laid back and unboxed the toy. It was bigger than he expected, and the silicone part was very pliable. He didn’t stop to question the object any further as he pressed the entrance to his head. 

His cock jumped in excitement at the foreign touch. He gently but quickly guided the rest of the object onto his dick. When he reached the hilt of himself, he couldn’t help but let out a wavering sigh of pleasure. He was struck still for only a moment before he started moving the toy up and down on himself. 

His face flushed red as the feeling was better than he expected. It was so different from anything he had experienced before. He only wanted to keep moving it on his length. He began to huff as the tension was rising slowly within him. He threw his head back once more as he could only focus on using this new object. So focused, he didn’t hear you open the front door. . . 

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You were excited to finally be back home. These business trips for your job exhaust you to no end. You entered quietly as it was getting late and you didn’t know if Kiryu was already asleep. You set your bag and keys by the door, listening for any signs of life in your quiet apartment. 

There’s only one light on, it’s from your shared room. As you approach the door, you hear faint heavy breathing noises. That’s strange. Is he working out this late? You quietly move to the door, it’s slightly ajar so you can peer in. What you saw stole the breath from you: Kiryu jerking off. 

You had never known him to touch himself very often, if ever, let alone use a toy. It seems he missed you a little too much. As the scene continued, you felt bad being a voyeur to your husband, but the sight was mesmerizing. 

You didn’t realize you were so close to the door until you almost fell through, knocking it wide open. You froze, but Kiryu looked petrified. He was embarrassed to be caught using this sex toy thinking of you. But you have never found him to be hotter than at this moment. 

“Aww.. Kazzy, did you miss me that much?” You purr as you walk over to his spot of shame. He tried to unsheathe himself and hide the toy from sight, but you firmly grasped his wrist and held it down. “Don’t be shy, baby, show me how much you were enjoying yourself.” His eyes shot wide at your words, but the devilish look in your eyes gave Kiryu no room to disobey. 

You sat on the edge of the bed as he swallowed the lump that had formed in his throat and did as you told him. He slowly moved his hand up and down on his aching cock. His shame coupled with the pleasure made him desperately want to moan out to you. His embarrassment made him choke back his groan of bliss. 

You gripped his wrist harder to start jacking him off with the toy. It was too much for him, he had to tilt his head away from you. However, you gripped his chin with your other hand to turn him back to you. “Look at me when I pleasure you so well. You’re doing so good for me Kazzy.” 

The look of pure ecstasy on his face at your words made him impossibly harder. Beads of sweat were beginning to form on his brow. His breath picked up pace and pitch. He was getting close to the pinnacle of pleasure. It was then you ceased your motions. The vile moan that left his mouth was loud enough you heard, and he couldn’t take it back.

He was about to complain when you silenced him with a ravenous kiss. Consuming his mouth and tongue within yours. While swirling your wet muscles together, you unbutton your blouse and make quick work of your bra. With a wet pop, you break from the heated kiss. You prop yourself to sit on your knees and push Kiryu’s head to lay on your lap. 

You resume your prior actions on him while petting his hair. Gently cooing him to relax and to let you take care of him. You resume your steady pace, moving your hand up and down. Using force when twisting your hand to send him reeling. 

With your exposed tits in his face, he leans up to latch his mouth on a supple bud. You let out a soft moan at the feeling of his mouth on you. Every so often, he would release your breast and gently flick the bud with his tongue. The noises you made were like sweet honey to his ears. You were the only person he would submit to, and you knew he was putty in your hands. 

You could feel your panties growing more slick with each passing caress of his mouth. You would have your moment, but right now it’s about him. You speed up your pace, being so cruel to his poor cock, just aching for release. “Ahh, it seems you missed me more than I thought,” he could only hum in agreement on your chest as his mouth was occupied. The vibrations felt like a slice of heaven to you. “Do you want to cum? Wanna cum for me?” 

Your words alone could send him over the edge, but he had to wait just a little longer. He pulled off your chest and nodded in agreement. All his focus was on not coming until you say so. You leaned in and pulled him close. Not once slowing your pace, you whisper gently into his ear. “Then cum for me, be a good boy.” 

Oh god. He couldn’t stop the orgasm flowing over his whole body like a tidal wave. His body stiffened and relaxed in flashes as he shot his load into the toy. The moan he so desperately was trying to contain escaped his lips. His noises were like a symphony to your ears. You most certainly would get him to make these sounds again even if it killed you. 

Once he finally relaxed, you pulled the toy off his softened length. Even that small action made him let out another small cry of overstimulation. He looked absolutely dazed as he looked into your eyes with sheer adoration. You put the toy on the nightstand and left only for a moment to retrieve Kiryu a glass of water. 

You would have plenty of time to talk about your trip later, for now, you both needed much deserved rest.

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