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lemram · 3 days
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So.. and here is the first post. A few sketches of the Ling Kuei boys. They definitely deserve it
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larrysnippet · 3 days
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The little guys again!!
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tazahan · 1 day
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More delulu scenario interaction between Bi-Han and my OC part 5
Based on the fanfic made by @redara
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iliketangerines · 2 days
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OK so like...you've seen Bi-Han's latest skin, right? The one that's basically a Magic Mike does Subzero type getup? What about a scenario where it's his new training gear and the reader loves it so much that she can't help expressing her...appreciation of how it looks on him.
let me show you
a/n: i wanted a softer bi han, so here's softer bi han
pairing: bi han x gn!reader
warnings: nsfw (MDNI), blow jobs, handjobs
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you can’t help but bite your lip as you admire Bi Han in his new outfit
it was certainly something else: his chest fully out and his pants skin tight, especially around his groin
even from across the training grounds, you can see how his cock strains against the material even soft, and an idea crosses your mind
you walk up to Bi Han giving him a small kiss, and he smiles softly at you, tucking a piece of your hair behind your ear, as he draws you in close
you lean in close to his ear and tell him to meet you in the closet by the kitchens before sauntering off, making sure to sway your hips back and forth
you don’t have to wait long in the closet as he opens the door and closes it behind him, clicking the lock in place as you smile up at him through your eyelashes
you crowd him against the door, kissing him deeply and running your fingers through his hair as he groans into your mouth and holds onto the small of your back
your other hand trails down and squeezes at his crotch, and he moans into your mouth at the feeling, hips bucking into your hand
you smile into his mouth and pull away and drop down to your knees, winking up at him as you lean in close to his crotch
you mouth at him through the fabric, running your tongue along the outline of his straining cock, and his hand flies down to grip at your hair as you lick him through the fabric
he pants into the air and leans his head back to rest against the door as you thoroughly wet the fabric of his pants with your spit
his hips jerk into your face, and you get the idea to start undoing the buckles to release him from his bottoms
his cock springs out from his underwear insistently, tip red and flushed as pre-cum drools from the slit and drips down the length
you lick your lips and use your hand to spread the pre-cum along the shaft, and your other hand comes up to fondle his balls
he groans into the air quietly, trying to keep his noises to a minimum as you slowly pump him in your hand, teasing him with little kitten licks to the tip
finally he growls out at you for more, and you smile up at him and place your lips on his tip, pressing your tongue into the slit before sliding deeper onto him
he groans at the feeling of your wet and warm mouth around his sensitive cock, and you bob your head up and down slowly, using your hand to pump what didn’t fit into your mouth
his head is thrown back as he lets out small pants and grunts into the hair as his slowly goes deeper and deeper into your mouth until your nose hits his pelvis
you focus on breathing through your nose as you stay like that, fingers flexing into his thighs as you try to focus
Bi Han grunts and his hips slightly thrust forward into your throat, causing you to gag and your throat to tighten around his tip
he can’t help it as he holds onto your head and starts fucking into yout mouth, using you as a toy as he chases his high
tears run down your face and your fingers dip into his hips, but you let him use you as he pleases
the sounds of your wet mouth around him and the sight of small tears dripping down the side of your face is enough to send Bi Han over the edge
he grunts and buries himself deep inside of you as he cums down your throat
you struggle to swallow it all, but when he slips out of your mouth, you stick your tongue out and show how you’ve drinken it all
he rubs your cheek with his thumb lovingly, chest heaving as he tries to regain his breath and his focus
he drags you back up and kisses you deeply, grunting at the taste of him still in your mouth, and he turns you around so that your back slams into the door
he kisses your neck, sucking a hickey high into the skin and trailing kisses down your neck until he sinks down on his own knees
he tugs at your bottoms and tells you that it’s time to return the favor
neither of you return to training for a while
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redara · 1 day
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"The way she tells me I'm hers and she is mine
Open hand or closed fist would be fine
The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine."
Hozier - Cherry Wine.
Art by the amazing @tazahan 💕 thank you for the trade!
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swervybeans · 2 days
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Bi-Han x overworked G/N reader
A/N: Ok so spring break is over at least for me and I wanna die sooo here we are.hope you enjoy this shitty little story and requests are always open!
Description: short little Bi-Han story about a reader who studies to much and a worries boyfriend who isn't gonna let it slide.
Word count: 575
Type : SFW
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Bi-han has been working all day every day since the betrayal of his former brothers. Without the two extra people he is being worked to the bone. This all meaning he spends little to no time with you, at all. However he has noticed your…studying habits, and by habits I mean you don't eat, sleep, or take breaks unless he nags you about it. For fucks sake you fall asleep at your desk most nights. He is concerned although he doesn't say it directly.
Today was like any other, it was 11:30 at night and Bi-Han finally got to go home. He walked into the house and on his way to your shared bedroom he saw your office door slightly open, with you writing who knows what into a notebook. The lights were out beside a lamp and the glow your laptop which made the bags under your eyes very visible to the grandmaster. He sighed and went over to the kitchen where he grabbed a glass of water and your favorite snack.
When he came back he didn't knock, he never knocks. As he walks into your office. You look up at him and before you get a word in he drops the water and snack on your desk.
“Drink, eat, bed.“ He said in his normal grumpy tone as he crossed his arms over his chest.
“But I have-” you start in protest but was quickly cut off by a more stern Bi-Han.
“Don't start.“ He did that stupid thing where he points at you like you're a child. You sigh and sleepily glare at him. Unfortunately you were way too tired to give him lip a about it.
Bi-Han goes off to shower and change into something comfy. You were under strict orders to be in bed by the time he was done. You were but you were scrolling on social media…
Bi-Han came out of the bathroom. His long black hair was damp over his shoulders and a cold sent folowed him. When he saw you on your phone. He quickly walked over to you and threw it…who knows if it was cracked cuz you weren't allowed to get up and look.
“Lay down and sleep now.“ He scolds as he gets into bed.
“Asshole.“ You mumble and lay on your side so your back is to him.
He grunts and slides one arm under your waist to slide you to him. He spions you, laying his chin on the top of your head. “You're not studying tomorrow.“
“I have to, exams are coming-” you mumble back to him as you pull the blankets closer to your cold body.
“I don't care, it's not a request.“
Bi-Han is exhausted and has no patience for you to argue. “You're working yourself to death and if you die I'm counting it as another betrayal.“
You turn so you're facing him a slight furrow to your brows.
“You know that goese both ways.“
“No it does not. I am trained for this life and it is my duty. You're just a pain in the ass.“ he scowls at you as you try to make a point.
You just sigh and lay you head into his chest. “Good girl” he mubles as he kisses your head. “Now sleep and relax tomorrow.“
You nod and close your eyes.
“Ok.“
Within minutes sleep takes over you. Body snuggled against Bi-Han and surprisingly warm hands holding your hips.
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A/N: hope you liked this! Love you! Requests opennnn
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praleczka · 2 days
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Bi-Han skeeeeeetch (ノ^о^)ノ
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nomadlastronin · 3 days
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livingdeadgirly · 16 hours
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Lin kuei if they were teenage girls
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edenianleena · 3 days
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😭😭😭
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sillygoosealert · 21 hours
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Sleeping in with Bi-Han Blurb
You’re facing each other while he snores
Feet are touching and intertwined
His arms have you in his grasp and he is cheek-to-cheek with you
Stubble lightly moving across your cheek
You squirm and squiggle in his arms but he just kisses your cheek and goes back to sleep
If you need to pee you're peeing together, he can hold your legs or something
Then you go back to bed, on top of him
Your head is tucked under his as he kisses the top of your hair
Then you go back to sleep, comfortable and safe
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Request will take longer because I think I'm going through a manic episode 🎀
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forthelin-kuei · 19 hours
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🩵🥶
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thisonehere · 3 days
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gamerwoman3d · 1 day
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Pretend I'm Him 
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Imagine secretly banging Kuai Liang before the shit hit the fan at Ying Fortress.  In the aftermath of the fallout, the grandmaster wants a word…
[My apologies to other genders - lady anatomy used, from the start this time. Additionally, you don't have to agree with what this reader character thinks: just understand her information has been filtered. She is not omnipotent. Her information about the fallout is limited to what her clan/grandmaster has said about those events.]
Tags: SOFTER Bi-Han.
[Yes this is MK1 Bi-Han x Reader]
[🔞Spicy/Explicit after the cut🔞]
Imagine this non-committal relationship with Kuai Liang that was supposed to remain a secret. Imagine sneaking out on the regular, just to feel his hot tongue on your clit. You learned every soundproof nook and cranny of the Lin Kuei stronghold like your lives depended on it, not because any threat to either of you existed here at home, but rather because if you were forced to go more than a couple of days without sex, you felt like you just might die.
And then there was some bullshit at Ying Fortress. You were already so pent up waiting for Kuai Liang to return. You knew it was serious because his brother, the Grandmaster himself, went with him to oversee the mission.  Your heart jumped for joy when you overheard that the Grandmaster finally returned, only to discover that Kuai Liang and their adopted brother were marked as traitors, and would likely never be returning to the fortress.
Sure, you were worried for Kuai Liang, for the clan, for the future. Hell, you even felt some concern for your Grandmaster's broken heart. And maybe you were a little scared for yourself: Kuai Liang wasn't the enemy when you were sleeping with him, but you did sleep with said enemy, and had some concerns about what that might mean for you if that fact was discovered going forward. After all, the Lin Kuei stronghold was your home. Its walls protect your friends, family, and your entire support network, all clumped together in this small community which calls the stronghold home. Their protection might be at risk if the clan begins to suspect you of colluding with a traitor.  But deep down, in your shadowy id, the second you heard the news, your initial gut reaction was "FUCK. WHAT AM I GONNA DO TO GET MY NEEDS MET, NOW?”
No one can blame you. Every day that Kuai Liang was gone was a day that you burned inside for the lack of him.  You were so excited when you thought he was coming home, so energized, so ready to extinguish the flames, so wet.  
What a fucking letdown. And it was days ago.
You stared at the blank encrypted messaging app on your phone. If you messaged him, and were discovered, it could be taken as an act of consorting with the enemy. If you didn't, it might seem to him like you didn't care. If you reached out, he might think you were stalking him to help your clan hunt him down. But the only way to stop overthinking it was to reach out and see what happens.
Kuai Liang didn't answer. You weren't being left on "seen" - it was as if he lost his phone entirely.
No closure. Fantastic. Could it get any fucking worse.
Your phone buzzed in your hand. Not Kuai Liang, as you had hoped, but your best bud. You answer on the first ring, only to be interrupted by your breathless friend's frantic whispering.
"Hey! Sub-Zero's looking for you. I dunno what's going on, but I gotta go.”
You'd rather be back in school as the kid walking shamefully to the principal's office. You'd rather be back at bootcamp pounding sand in freezing temperatures.  You'd rather be a deer stuck in the headlights of a speeding semi.
You snap to your senses and delete the encrypted app from your phone.  You straighten yourself up and do what you do best - Sneak out, and sneak around the Lin Kuei stronghold.
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You hid for a minute to think, watching from the shadows as your Grandmaster's best people searched for you in an unobtrusive manner. Then, you decided to take yourself to him. His family's private domicile was far enough from yours that your immediate family wouldn't have to see or hear whatever went down. Maybe you could keep your secret a bit longer that way. Or maybe he'd murder you on the spot.
His back was to you as you approached the garden at the front of his home. He stood unmasked, and spoke to a pair of his men. The men each stole a glance at you, prompting Sub-Zero to turn and glance over his shoulder as he spoke.
He did a double-take.
He immediately dismissed the men, who walked past you as you strode up the walkway toward them.  With the whites of his eyes visible between the top of his bottom eyelid and the bottom of his brown irises, Sub-Zero's expression felt uncharacteristically soft as you approached.
"I heard that you wanted to see me, sir?" you questioned.
You held your breath.
"Yes. Don't be nervous, you're in no trouble," he said.
His voice sounded strange when he spoke gently.  It sounded strange without the muffled echo from the mask.  Both things being true at once, it was like speaking to a different person than the masked master of the training grounds. His voice wasn't the stinging gravelly growl that he used while in command. It was a husky, comforting sound, sprung from a genuine intent to calm and reassure your quivering heart.
With a wave of his hand, he invited you inside.  Someone brought tea, and he redirected it to an office in his house. Now life felt exactly like a visit to the principal's office, if upon one of the bookshelves was a photo of your shirtless lover holding your shirtless principal in a headlock.
Your eyes fixated on the photo of Scorpion and Sub-Zero. It was before Kuai Liang had the scorpion tattooed, but well after his biceps had formed into what they still are, today.  You wanted to say that you missed him dearly, but damn, you missed his body.  Staring at the divots along his obliques had you dying to feel them between your thighs once more.
Sub-Zero's eyes followed yours to the photo. For a millisecond, his eyebrows knit in pain in an otherwise bemused expression.
"Tomas took that photo... the little traitor.”
“What happened?” you asked.
“Mm. Mom called Kuai Liang to nag him over the phone. I can do a convincing imitation of him so I snuck up behind him and said ‘You can’t make me!’” Bi-han mocked.
You had to admit to yourself that his imitation in that moment was spot on. But you also forced yourself to keep quiet, even as the uncanny mockery of your lover's voice made you miss him even more.  
He continued.
“Immediately, we hear her squawking on the other end of the line, and he crushes his phone so hard in anger that the screen snapped. She always believed he actually said it and then hung up on her.”
The bemused expression faded from his face, leaving behind a pained gloss over his brown eyes.
“She was mad at him for so long. I deserved the beating he tried to give me.”
Sub-Zero reached out and gently turned the photo down upon its face before opening a locked file cabinet and rifling through its folders.  He gestured to the tea and to the seating, welcoming you to make yourself comfortable.
You thanked him, sat, and took a sip of the boiling hot tea that was served to you; it would have been seen as an act of enmity not to do so.  You held the cup for warmth and comfort.  Truthfully, the hard ceramic was stinging-hot and smooth to the touch... god damn. Must every little thing remind you of his touch. You pressed your fingers into the glazed surface to feel the sting on your fingertips, in a futile attempt to disengage yourself from the current reality. Your panic over the immediate future kept a strong hold on you, even as you wished to be back in Kuai Liang's arms.
Sub-Zero closed the drawer, keeping his eyes fixed on the papers of a file he'd withdrawn. It still wasn't apparent to you how much the man knew about your relationship with his disaffected brother. And the grandmaster had yet to state what he wanted with you. If you truly were not in trouble, does that mean he didn't know? Or was he secretly ready to send you back to the character select screen? You bit back your burning questions. Moments of excruciating silence passed.
"... Keep breathing," he instructed, trying to withhold a smirk.
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You gasped a bit. You realized that you weren't just biting back the questions - you were holding back your breath.  Your breath hitched and shuddered as it fought to catch up quietly.  Sub-Zero waited until your breathing evened out to speak.
"You still haven't asked me why I wanted to see you. Do you already know?" he asked.
The question was bait. And you knew it. You shook your head and said no.
He nodded. 
"You're good. You are really good," he said.
You took the compliment in silent confusion.
"I think if anyone here could get to Kuai Liang, it's you," he said.
You swallowed. You broke a sweat.
"What makes you think that?" you asked, acting as though you were innocent of having had any prior connection.
He arches an eyebrow. At the same time he thumbs a piece of paper out of the file: a receipt from the pharmacist. The receipt showed that you were issued a few prescriptions: silver based ointment for blisters, and one slightly more embarrassing cream. You remembered needing it after a particularly hot experiment with Kuai Liang went wrong in the early days of your secret relationship.
You turn red, not when he shows it to you, but when he looks into your eyes with a cocky, knowing gaze. His eyes may as well have become the headlights; your secrets become the deer. The mess was just as bloody in your mind either way. You suddenly wish patient-provider confidentiality were a more sacrosanct part of Lin Kuei military tradition. But even if it were, the grandmaster likely had methods of extracting their information. Your heart pounded. 
He knew you'd fucked Kuai Liang. 
His voice stayed strangely dulcet, full of compassion and understanding when he next spoke. His words didn't match his timbre.
"When I read this, I came to the conclusion that you both got a little too fired up.”
"Not the puns, please. I'll go pound sand in the freezing desert, please no more puns," you thought.
You didn't mean to groan aloud at his terrible pun. It just kinda happened. You didn't expect him to soften and apologize so quickly, but he did.
"I am sorry to have brought that up. I truly am. I imagine it must have been painful, or at least deeply uncomfortable for you. To the matter at hand, let us both start by committing to being straightforward with each other. That will benefit the both of us, greatly. And now I will ask you, kindly, please do not insult my intelligence by feigning ignorance, and I will not insult yours by pretending I'm funny. Agreed?" 
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“You said I wasn’t in trouble.”
“You’re not. Listen… I can't afford to make a mortal enemy out of someone who can sneak around my own home as effortlessly as you have. I had my best people searching for you, but when you arrived here, my guard was down. My back was to you. If Kuai Liang had asked you to kill me, you could have done it, right then.”
It’s true. Your eyes widened. Your thoughts were so preoccupied with whether or not he would kill you, that it never occurred to you that he could be worried about your own ability to kill him, let alone kill him in his own home at any time you desired.
He sat the papers down, cupped your face with both hands, and lifted until your eyes met his. This close, you could see the dark circles of sleeplessness form beneath his eyes. Something about the out of place strands of hair on one side of his bun made you imagine him awake all night, laying on the messy side.
“I just want to be able to sleep. I try to sleep each night knowing that on any given night, you could end my life if you wanted. I’ll sleep easier when I know where you stand. I’ll sleep much easier if I know you’re going to stay on our side. But even if you don’t, Kuai Liang is out there somewhere and I fear he is lost, suffering, and alone. I know I couldn’t stop you if you want to reach him and join his side. And even if I could stop you, I would choose to let you go, in hopes that someday maybe you can talk some sense into him. And no, I do not want to see any harm befall either of you. You are Lin Kuei. The Lin Kuei are my life. You have my word that I will continue to honor and protect your family and friends to the best of my ability if you decide to leave. But stay. Please. I would do anything for you to stay. So what is it? What do you want? What can I give you that will make you stay?”
Your face turned red between his warm hands. You hadn’t been touched by a man since they left for Ying Fortress, and your body had jumped to inappropriate conclusions beneath his touch. You couldn’t answer him. He studied your face. He shook his head and spoke.
“The only thing you want is him, isn't it?”
Well… maybe the only thing you wanted was sex. You weren't quite in love with Kuai Liang, not in the way that would have you abandoning everything you knew to join him in his fight against everyone who ever supported you. With Bi-Han’s firm grip on your face, you couldn't turn your head from your grandmaster. But you broke eye contact, casting your eyes down in shame from your inability to honestly answer that Kuai Liang was indeed the only thing you wanted. He wasn't.
“I don't want to die, and I don't want to break my oaths,” you said.
“You're not breaking your oaths. I'm willing to command you to go to him. To spy. To watch over him. To guide him and make sure he doesn't get himself killed in service to Liu Kang. You'd never be marked as an enemy, always welcome to return.”
Leave everything to go babysit a grown man? Hell naw.
“I don't want to leave…” you admitted it.
“Then look me in the eyes and tell me you are not considering running away to find him,” Bi-han gently ordered.
You turned your eyes as far away from him as you could. Logically, a man that breaks his oaths and abandons your entire community was not worthy of running toward. It should have been easy to tell Bi-han that there was no part of you that wanted to chase after Kuai Liang. But instead, you replied:
“I can't. The… the sex… was amazing. And the thought does cross my mind.”
As you said it, his breath stilled. Your words caught him off guard.
“So then it is only the sex that you want? Not the connection, the heart nor the soul?” he asked.
You certainly had not treated each other like soulmates. If anything, you and Kuai Liang had treated each other like fucktoys, and you both loved every minute of it.
“That's right,” you said.
Somewhere in your gut, you realized: if Kuai Liang had loved you, considered you his soulmate, or had even wanted to build a life with you, he would be here. He would have returned. He would have done anything to return to your side, including obey illegal orders. If he ever truly loved you, he would have at least considered joining his brother in betraying God Himself. But Kuai Liang had done none of that. He chose his path with no hesitation. He was gone from you now, and if you were honest with yourself, you always knew that the two of you weren't meant to last forever.
The thought brought angry, embarrassed tears to the brink of your eyes. You hoped you could bite them back for the duration of Bi-Han’s inquiry.
“And yet, you want it enough that you feel tempted to run to him. It burns so badly that you feel tempted to aid a deserter?” Bi-Han said.
Neither you nor Kuai Liang were serious about each other. At least not enough to label each other or go public with your fling. That's why you both kept it a secret. You should have told your Grandmaster all of this with your words when he asked if you wanted his brother's sexual services more than his heart and soul: but you said it all with a cringe and a silent nod.
Yes, it was only the sex that I wanted. Not his heart. Not his soul. you silently admitted.
Bi-Han’s face twisted into a quizzical pout, not dissimilar to a look you'd seen on your lover's face in the past when he silently sought solutions as he worked through problems in his mind. The silence lasted too long for comfort; you could sense him figuring out what to do with you. His brows flashed with the strike of an idea.
“Pretend I'm him,” he said.
“What?”
Your mind jumps to a scenario where you pretend that Bi-Han is your lover and act out all the fantasies you'd saved for Kuai Liang's return. You felt perverse: it felt wrong to assume you'd been ordered to *treat* Bi-han in the same sexual manner that you would treat his brother. Surely he didn't intend for you to imagine Kuai Liang while he pleasured you in the deepest most erotic methods. Even allowing yourself the briefest glimpse at Bi-Han through a carnal lens proved devastating. One glimpse was all it took to deeply appreciate his shoulders, his eyes, his strength, his agility, his voice, his highly regimented grooming habits. Good god, you marveled at what he could do to you if he wanted. Was he really suggesting himself to be your lover? A stand in?
Imagine the Grandmaster reducing himself to the role of a stunt cock, just to keep you loyal to the Lin Kuei. Erotic thoughts banished the angry tears back into whatever well from which they sprung.
You were certain you couldn't have understood him correctly. Maybe he meant “imagine what I'd do if I were in his shoes planning my next move” or something.
You asked him to repeat himself, to clarify his orders.
“That was an offer, not an order,” he said, “I'm at your disposal. I meant it when I said I'd do anything to have rest assurance that your oaths still mean something. Use me however you wish. Make me sneak away with you if that's what excites you. I won't make you keep me a secret, yet if you desire it, I'll take our secrets with me to my grave. Whatever you want from him, I'll do my best to provide you in his stead.”
“You're offering… sex?” you asked incredulously.
“If that interests you, then yes. Whenever you want him, whenever your desire for him burns away your strength, leaves you weak, needy, or desperate enough to leave us, I want you to consider coming to me first. You won't have to explain yourself, and I do not expect you to banish all thoughts of him.”
Words failed you.
He allowed the uncomfortable silence to linger a bit too long.
He inched closer, hovered over you where you sat in a small but growing puddle of your own wetness. His face lingered near yours, his breath against your flushed cheek. You pressed your knees together. He murmured toward your ear, in a hauntingly familiar mimicry.
“Pretend I'm him,” he said in Kuai Liang's voice.
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He continued to warp his timbre to mimic his brother's softer, hoarse intonation. And, for the first time in your life, you dared to interrupt him.
“Does that interest you? If not tonight, then later-” he asked.
“Tonight. Tonight, please,” you whispered.
“As you wish,” he said, perfectly mocking his brother's voice.
He leaned in until the bridge of his nose almost met yours. He stilled himself. His gaze invited you to make the first move: cognizant of the amount of power he held over you, he required a great deal of assurance that you truly wanted to do it. He let his warm thumbs caress your cheeks as he waited for you.
You shut your eyes, pressed your lips shut, pressed the shut lips against his, and kissed. He kissed back.
His lips were different from Kuai Liang's. They were firm, fitting. Kuai's lips were supple and plump enough to surround yours when kissed like this. Bi-Han’s lips could only give yours that surrounded feeling by parting just enough to gently suck your kisses, while gliding his tongue against them to tease them open.
You trembled, imagining what this sensation would feel like on your clit. You whimpered into the kiss despite yourself. You couldn't imagine this kiss as one of Kuai Liang's; Bi-Han’s kiss tasted like minty whitening gel and expensive honeyed tea. Kuai Liang’s kiss smells like smoke, tastes exactly like one might expect that a man who breathes fire and eats pussy should taste like. It was too different. It was Bi-Han. You were letting the grandmaster slip his honeyed tongue into your kisses, and into your dreams; You couldn't let yourself pretend otherwise.
You remembered the way you would melt just to feel Kuai Liang breathing. How you'd melt to feel his hands on your back. How you'd feel to be enveloped in his embrace. Bi-Han’s body was not so comfortable as Kuai Liang's. You remembered Kuai Liang's thick arms felt strong but pliant. You held Bi-Han’s biceps in your hands. They felt more like polished mahogany, stiff, smooth. The density of the man's arms was unlike what you were accustomed to; but the feeling raised your temperature.
You pushed back on his chest, pulled yourself away, and broke the kiss. He let you break the kiss, and waited for you to explain.
“Do you still feel okay?” he asked.
“Yes, it's just different.”
“Is it too different?”
“You taste different,” you said.
“What should I taste like,” he asked.
Fixated on the thought of his tongue on your clit, you bit your lip and parted your knees slightly from muscle memory. You were remembering times when Kuai Liang tasted like you in the moments after he tongued open your pussy.
When you didn't answer his question in words, he studied your body language, noting that your legs were no longer pressed together. Fear of impropriety forced you to hide this sexual part of yourself from your grandmaster for as long as you could remember.
“Ah,” he said as if reading your mind, “is that where you want me?”
“Yes, yes I want you there, but with kisses. Kisses please. I want your kisses, there. I need you to kiss me the way you did just now, only, down there,” you finally answered, keeping your eyes closed for the duration of your confession.
“You like my kisses that much?” He asked.
The sound of a smile painted his voice.
“Mmm-hmm,” you answered, “I like your kisses, I haven't had any kisses since you left for ying fortress…”
Sub-Zero realized your statement was true whether you were pretending to address him as Scorpion or not - either way, you haven't had any play since “he” left for ying fortress. He let his hands wander along your hips, stroked over your belly below the naval, just to watch you squirm.
“That sounds rough. No kisses, none at all?” he teased.
“Nooo, none! What about you?”
He shifted into his natural, gravely tiger-purr voice to whisper an answer.
“I can't speak for him on that topic, but for me it's been a long while. A lot longer than Ying Fortress.” he confessed.
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