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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Tekken
  Relationship:
      Kazama_Jin/Ling_Xiaoyu
  Character:
      Ling_Xiaoyu, Kazama_Jin
  Additional Tags:
      Explicit_Sexual_Content, Oral_Sex, Underage_Oral_Sex, Porn_With_a_Teeny
      Tiny_Bit_of_Plot, Smut, Balcony_Sex, Chair_Sex, First_Time_Blow_Jobs,
      Fingering
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-10-18 Chapters: 1/? Words: 3535
****** Before We Say Goodbye ******
by LightningScarlet
Summary
     After being apart for more than two years Xiaoyu and Jin try to make
     up for lost time. (Set during Tekken 4)
Notes
     I put the underage warning because of a sixteen year-old giving a
     blowjob. Better safe than sorry. Also, if you've read my other two
     stories you'll find that this one is very different. I didn't want to
     get stuck in a rut writing about the same couple over and over.
     If there are more errors than usual I apologize, I'm doing this away
     from home on my crappy laptop.
See the end of the work for more notes
He was all hands under her pink dress. Strong fingers pulling down her white
panties and searching desperately for her eager entrance. She let a soft moan
escape her throat as she felt his middle finger push slowly into her. He
entered her easily, she was ready, she had been ready for him for damn near
three years. She looked down at him through half-lidded eyes and saw him stare
adoringly at her as his finger moved in and out of her tight, silky walls and
the heel of his palm massaged her clit. With a moan, Xiaoyu let Jin know that
she approved of his technique.
It was the first time that a man had touched the eighteen-year-old young woman
in that way. She was no virgin, but she had found that in most of her sexual
encounters the boys her age seemed to be selfish, they only cared about their
pleasure. Jin had been that way too. They'd had only one encounter before, at
the third King of Iron Fist tournament, she had been only sixteen and
thoroughly inexperienced. But she had wanted to make him like her, and her
friends had given her very bad advice.
"Give him a blowjob." Miharu had suggested, "it's what I always do."
"Does it work?" The then-innocent Chinese girl had asked.
The Japanese girl shrugged, "It does make them notice me."
Miharu's claims had been backed up by their two other friends and on the night
before the last day of the tournament she had knocked on Jin's door. She told
him that she wanted to wish him luck when she entered the room. When she closed
the door she sat on his bed, he had given her a strange look, he looked
concerned, no doubt because she seemed so nervous, he had then sat next to her
and asked her what was wrong.
-Two years prior-
"Is there something wrong?" She felt the large hotel-room mattress sink under
Jin's weight.
He was tall and muscular, much more muscular than the other nineteen-year-olds
she had met. He was wearing black pajama pants and nothing else, with the tip
of her finger she traced the strange tattoo on his firm and toned upper arm and
began to feel a tingling sensation between her legs.
"What are you doing?" Jin asked cautiously.
"...I've, um…" Xiaoyu pulled her hand quickly away, "I've always wanted to
touch it." She finished awkwardly.
"Oh."
She then timidly reached out and put her hand on his washboard abs as she felt
her cheeks burn red. She was honestly surprised at how bold she was being but
she was nothing if not determined, and she had promised herself that she would
get him to notice her, no matter what it took.
Jin kept looking at her with a nervous and questioning gaze, but did nothing to
stop her as her delicate fingers slid down into the waistband of his pants. She
felt her heart drum inside her chest as she caressed his coarse pubic hair and
wondered if she should stop and leave his room. She almost did, but she
reasoned that at that point she may as well go all the way, she didn't want to
be known as the girl who chickened out.
Her hand explored further down until she touched his penis, her hand circled
itself around him out of what she could have sworn was its own accord. She
looked up at his face and saw that he was gaping at her, but again, he didn't
stop her. She began to move her hand up and down his length until it began to
get harden. She was surprised at the feel of it, rubbery almost, and so hard,
almost as if there was a bone inside the appendage. It suddenly hit the
sixteen-year-old, virgin girl where the word boner had come from. She almost
commented on it but stopped herself just in time and was grateful for it,
things did not need to be more awkward than they already were.
"Xiao," Jin said in a strained voice, "um...what, what do you want?"
She bit her lip nervously. "Nothing, I'm… just here for you." She continued to
stroke until she could see his erection trying to poke out of his pajamas. "Do
you want to lie back?"
She had thought about doing it on her knees while he was standing up, but he
was pretty tall and she was tiny. She had pondered the logistics of it since
the minute she had decided that she was going to do it, having him lie down or
sit seemed the most comfortable position.
"Umm…" Again, Jin looked unsure, but he didn't stop her.
"Here." She realized that though he was older and undoubtedly much more
experienced, she would have to take the initiative.
As she pulled the elastic waistband she laid eyes on an erect penis for the
first time in her life. It was completely intimidating, it was bigger than she
imagined it would be, thicker as well, she didn't think that she would be able
to fit it all in her mouth but then remembered what Miharu had told her. That
she didn't have to get it all in her mouth as long as she paid attention to the
shaft…
The head, Xiaoyu, decided to call it, no need for vulgar terms.
Jin helped her pull the pants down to his upper thighs, it seemed that he was
into it now, and she scooted away a few inches to make sure her head would be
at optimum distance from his penis. Her cheeks were impossibly hot and her
heart was beating incredibly fast; it was now or never, do or die… she bent
down and took the head of his penis in her mouth as she tried to remember
Miharu's advice.
No teeth, use your hands to help you, and lick the shaft… the head.
Once she was there she began to relax, the fluid leaking from him tasted a bit
salty and his scent was a tiny bit musky but clean. She licked and sucked and
was sure that she wasn't doing a very good job, but she would hear a moan from
him every now and then and realized that she must have been doing something
right, though she wished she knew exactly what.
As she continued to lick and suck and stroke she began to feel moisture build
between her legs and wondered how it would feel to have him inside her. The
thought spurred her on and she began to feel more confident, more daring, and
she began to flick her tongue around the edges of the head. She then began to
move her mouth up and down always sliding her tongue along the length on her
way up then sucking the top.
"Faster." Jin squeezed her tiny shoulder with his large hand.
She did as she was asked and encircled the base tightly with her hand,
squeezing and releasing at the same rhythm that her mouth was moving. She felt
his other hand on the top of her head as his hips thrust upward nearly making
her gag. He groaned as she felt a jet of warm, thick fluid shoot into her
mouth; she didn't know what to do, so she swallowed it. It was salty, not
unpleasant, but certainly different.
As she sat up she wiped the sides of her mouth, her lips felt swollen.
"Um…" Jin stood up and quickly pulled up his pants, "I'm really, really sorry,
Xiao… but my grandfather is probably on his way up right now, he said he wanted
to talk to me." He looked genuinely apologetic.
"Oh, um…" Xiao stood up and made her way to the door feeling her cheeks burn as
she cast down her eyes. "...No biggie… I'll see you tomorrow… right?"
"Yeah," Jin said quickly, "sure… yeah."
But he had managed to avoid her, or at the very least had not been able to see
her the next day; then he disappeared for two years.
-Present Time-
Two years she had been angry, he should have stopped her. He should have
reciprocated, but at the very least he should have stopped her. They had been
friends for more than a year, she thought she was important to him, at least
important enough to notbe treated like some slut that he'd never see again. She
wanted to be angry with him when she saw him again, but it was impossible.
She noticed the way that he had looked at her from across the room when he saw
her at the beginning of the fourth tournament. She saw him discreetly sweep his
eyes over her body and look at her every time he thought she wasn't looking.
She couldn't blame him, she knew that she had changed, everything from her body
shape and the way she dressed to the way she carried herself was different.
Xiaoyu had been surprised when she heard a knock on her door and had found Jin
at the other side. Apologizing for his behavior two years earlier.
She didn't even know how they started kissing, but they had. It began with the
type of kiss that took her breath away and made her forget the world around
her. The feeling of his tongue in her mouth and his strong hands softly
caressing her body; making her forget that she had been mad at him for two
years straight. He was a little drunk, she could taste the alcohol in his
mouth, it somehow made him adorable. She imagined that he had been too nervous
to approach her without being a little buzzed.
Now they were sitting in herhotel room bed. He had his hand up her skirt and
his finger inside her and she was loving it.
He suddenly pulled it out and pushed her gently onto the bed.
He didn't warn her or ask for permission as pushed her legs open and began to
kiss the inside of her thighs; she didn't mind and she wasn't about to stop
him. Every kiss, every touch sent a tingling sensation between her legs and up
her spine as she anticipated what he would do next. She was thankful for her
full Brazilian wax.
Jin kissed her swollen nether lips softly and slowly began to drive his tongue
between her folds. He moved it up and down and around her clitoris as his hands
caressed her legs. She moaned softly and closed her eyes when she felt his
tongue push into her entrance. He swirled it around and darted it in and out.
She wished she could thank whoever he had practiced on before because he was
seriously skilled, obviously not a first-timer.
It didn't take long before she was close to her climax. He put his lips around
her clit and began to give it feather-light licks. She bit her lip and moaned
loudly as she orgasmed arching her back and grabbing the sheets tightly.
Jin laid next to her and caressed her lips with his fingertips. Xiao moved her
face close and pressed her lips to his, she wanted to taste herself in his
mouth, on his tongue and when she did she felt aroused again.
"That was good payback," she said after breaking the kiss, "but I want more."
Jin didn't wait for her to say any more. He pulled down his pants and boxers
and positioned himself between her shapely legs; they had not even removed
their clothes when she felt his shaft pushing into her slippery entrance. He
pushed himself in swiftly, she dug her fingernails into his back as she felt
his length slide into her tight channel, but she doubted that he could feel it
through two layers of clothing.
He began to move slowly back and forth, pulling almost his entire member out
then slowly pushing himself back in. She wrapped her legs around him and ran
her fingers through his soft, black hair. She didn't mind the slow build-up,
she wasn't in any hurry and it seemed that he wasn't either.
She nipped gently at his neck and he began to move faster, he was breathing
hard, moaning once in a while, they would have to stop for a few seconds to
take off their clothes, she was beginning to feel hot and uncomfortable in her
dress and bra, she could only imagine that it was worse for him in that blue,
hooded jacket and tank top, not to mention the pants. But it was too good to
stop. He moved with precision, and there was a rhythm to what he was doing,
alternating between slow and fast and…
They both gasped when they heard the twisting of the door handle. He jumped off
the bed and pulled up his pants as he darted toward the balcony door, she
barely had time to pull her dress down over her hips when the door opened.
Miharu Hirano and their two friends Asami and Natsumi stepped inside, they were
arguing loudly.
"I thought we were going to go to a movie?" Natsumi said.
"Who the hell wants to go to a movie during the King of Iron Fist tournament?"
Miharu began to pull off her shorts and T-shirt before the door was even
closed. "We're going to a club, that's where all the hot guys are going to be.
If you want to be boring stay here and take a nap like Xiao."
"You were taking a nap?" Asami asked.
"Umm…" Xiaoyu was sitting in the middle of the king-sized bed, pantiless and
with her cheeks flushed red, she also had a feeling that her pigtails were
askew. "...Yeah, I was trying to take a nap."
Her eyes darted around the room looking for her panties, but she couldn't see
them anywhere.
"Do you want to go to a club with us?" Asami started to pull off her dress too.
"You're the one who can get us into all the VIP areas."
"I...um have a headache," Xiao said as she stepped off the bed and looked
around for her panties.
"I can get us in too," Miharu said sounding affronted as she was slipping into
a short, blue dress.
"I need some fresh air and some quiet." Xiaoyu made her way to the balcony door
suddenly aware of the moisture between her legs and the throbbing ache in her
groin. "I'll see you guys tomorrow." They were too busy getting ready to go
out, she wasn't even sure that they'd heard her.
Without waiting for a response she opened the door and stepped onto the balcony
quickly closing it behind her, she wished she could lock it from the outside.
"Jin," she said when she saw him standing against the wall as far from the door
as possible, it was dark, she saw his silhouette but if someone didn't know he
was there they might not be able to see him at first, "why did you leave?"
"I didn't want anyone to know I'm here." He whispered.
Her eyes began to adjust to the darkness and she was able to see him more
clearly.
"Why?" She asked feeling defensive, "are you ashamed of me or something?"
"No," he answered quickly closing the distance between them and pulling her
body against his, "I can't let Heihachi know where I am, he's got men looking
for me everywhere."
"And you came to see me?"
"Yeah."
He kissed her deeply, pushing his tongue into her mouth as he ran his hands
down her back. She pushed her tongue lightly against his and put her hand
inside his pants and boxers taking hold of his cock and squeezing it lightly.
"I want you." She breathed into his mouth as she pulled his pants down
releasing his hardening member from its prison.
Jin bent down and slid his hands beneath her buttocks hoisting her up against
the wall, he pushed her legs open as she wrapped her arms tightly around his
neck. He kissed her again as he thrust deeply inside her, she moaned as she
felt his entire length penetrate her tight, silky walls. The world around them
ceased to exist again. She hooked her legs around his hips as he began to
thrust slowly into her, the upward motions were different from anything she had
felt before.
It was so exciting, so arousing, having sex more than forty stories above the
street, with the danger of being seen at any moment. She opened her eyes
momentarily and saw the lights of the city sprawling around them, it made her
feel like she was floating in a sea of stars.
Jin pressed her tightly against the wall and began to thrust harder and faster,
she threw her head back and felt his teeth gently biting her neck, then his
lips kissing it lightly as his movements intensified. He was pushing her
against the wall a little too hard, it was beginning to hurt her back, but it
felt too good to stop, she knew that they only needed a few more good thrusts
before they reached climax.
Their bodies went rigid when they door opened outward.
"I don't think she's out here." It was Natsumi's voice.
Thankfully they were concealed by the door, but Jin clamped his hand over
Xiaoyu's mouth and pushed her against the wall with his body pressed as closely
as possible to hers.
It hurt and it pissed her off.
"Check the bathroom," Natsumi said, but kept the door open and continued to
stand between the room and the balcony.
Xiaoyu couldn't believe that Jin was covering her mouth, treating her like some
child that didn't know when it was appropriate to talk.
She did the only thing that she could in her position.
Using her strong inner-wall muscles she began to slowly squeeze his cock, then
loosen her grip. His face turned back toward hers and his eyes widened as she
squeezed and released, squeezed and released. She did this as she used her arms
and legs to move up and down his length, squeezing and releasing at the same
time with Natsumi standing a couple of feet away from them.
It was the hottest thing she had ever done.
She looked into Jin's wide eyes as she continued to move up and down. He gave
her a pleading look, it was almost as if he were asking her to stop, but he had
yet to remove his hand from her mouth and so she continued. She was reaching
her climax, but she needed more, she needed his cooperation, but he was still
immobile as she squeezed his cock.
"I don't know," Natsumi said.
"Do you think she left the room?" It was Miharu's voice.
"Maybe." Was the last thing Natsumi said before she closed the door.
"What are you doing?" Jin asked removing his hand from her mouth and beginning
to thrust deeply into her again. "You almost gave us away."
"Stop," Xiaoyu said harshly.
He stopped mid thrust and looked at her with a confused and concerned
expression.
"Don't you ever do that again."
"What?"
"Treat me like a little kid when you're in the middle fucking me." She was
surprised to hear herself say it, but he had really, really pissed her off.
"Now sit on the chair," she said pointing to one of the chairs from the outdoor
table set. "The wall is hurting my back."
He did as he was told. Xiaoyu wasted no time and straddled him.
She aligned her swollen, throbbing entrance with his slickened member and sat
slowly down. Her nether lips parted easily as she pushed herself down onto him,
her body cried for release, she was sure that his did too.
She moved slowly up and down, moaning as she felt his girth stretch her tight
inner walls. She felt his hands caressing her ass under her dress and she began
to move faster, nearly bouncing on his lap. Desperate for release she tightly
wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her body as close to his as was
possible. Her movements slowed and she began to grind her throbbing clit
against his pelvis, he gripped her hips tightly and began to buck upward, his
hard-on sending a tingling sensation inside her.
He kissed her and she moaned into his mouth as his upward thrusts sent her over
the edge. She closed her eyes and held tightly to him as her muscles contracted
around him, gripping him tightly and urging him into harder, deeper thrusts. He
grasped her hips firmly, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, it hurt, but
she was still coming down from her orgasm and didn't care. He bucked his hips
upward one more time, harshly, almost savagely and grunted as his warm seed
filled her. She felt his cock throbbing inside her and she thought it was the
most amazing, intimate feeling. She kissed him tenderly as he finished coming.
Nothing else mattered at that moment, not if her friends were looking for her,
not if someone from a balcony above could see them. Nothing.
End Notes
     They're not my go-to couple, but I'm trying to challenge myself and
     write about things that I'm not familiar with. I plant to write one
     or two more chapters following their escapade's throughout the fourth
     tournament. Are they a little OOC? I guess, but like I said, I'm
     trying different things out.
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