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doki-doki-imagines · 5 months
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Who falls for the mistletoe trick? feat. mk1 Liu Kang, Johnny Cage, Tomas, Mileena, Kuai Liang
author note: another severe case of "I'll die if I don't post them today" LOL. Hope you'll like them!
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Liu Kang -He falls for it. -For real? The creator of this timeline didn't expect a mistletoe from his partner at the entrance of their shared house? -Yes, Liu Kang knew from day one that this would happen, and he waited, breath itching and hands tingling in front of the doorstep each day since December started. -You point up, a knowing smirk on your face and Liu Kang acts surprised, white eyes widening a bit before looking down at you. "What a surprise, dear one." His voice is steady, like always, but your ears twitch, a mischievous undertone you can hear thanks to the time you spent together. "You knew this would happen right?" You said now in his open arms, steps lulling you, door closing thanks to Liu Kang's graceful kick. "Maybe" He looks up smiling like a fool "Now it is time to celebrate traditions." -You are the first to get closer, your lips pressed against his soft ones, his right hand finding peace in the back of your head, pushing you closer, the other on your lower back, moving in slow circle, his fire slowly enveloping you, his tattoos hidden under the bandages glowing faintly. -Liu Kang loves Earthrealm traditions.
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Johnny Cage -He doesn't fall for it, but you do for sure. -Not like you had any chance when all the ceiling is filled with mistletoes. -He welcomes you with open arms, smiling from one ear to the other knowing perfectly well that you won't avoid celebrating the tradition. -He asks for a kiss each step you make, they are fast, simple smacks. -Till, one step at a time, the back of Johnny hits the table, your body now laying on his one, not a single breath of air to separate your bodies. -His kisses trail down your neck, his moist lips leaving you warm all over, his right hand lifting one of your legs. -It's time to take the matter in a more comfortable place… -Bonus: How could you not expect Johnny to have mistletoe-themed boxers? "Since you have been so loyal to the tradition it would be bad to break them now, no kitty?" He says smirking, while you don't know if you wanna die or laugh at the situation.
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Tomas Vrbada -He falls for it! Congrats, it's not easy to surprise a ninja. -Tomas knows what a mistletoe means, he remembers when he watched with his sister Christmas movies, disgust plastered on his face. -Tomas feels giddy, a warmth that envelopes him completely. -He feels like a fool, a dumb kid during Christmas, a giggle escapes his mouth "So, don't I get a kiss?" His arms are open. -'It should be the other way around' you think, but it doesn't develop further, more excited to kiss your lover. -He is so overjoyed his legs become jelly, Tomas could only dream of being so loved by someone. -A simple gesture that brought him immense joy, fingers tapping on your back, playing your skin like a piano. -"Why so happy Tomas? Did I do something funny?" You question, lips barely apart. "You just reminded me of happy memories." He replies, hands now steady on your hips, grey eyes twinkling with joy.
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Mileena -She…doesn't fall for it. Not because she knows what a mistletoe hanging from the ceiling means, but because of her observation skill. -"Dear, why there is a plant on the ceiling?" Voice rasped, head bending slightly. "Well, it's a long story…" -You explain to her what it means, never looking at her in the eyes, worried she find the tradition (and you) stupid. -She smiles, 'thank god' you think, her plush lips finding yours before you can finish the explanation, making you stutter. The kiss is fast and for sure not satisfying, leaving you aching for more. -"Is this fine, dove?" her arms lay on your shoulders, keeping your bodies close, lips so close, but also so far away… "I think I'll have to show you how to do this, Empress" You finally close the distance, courage finally sparked your soul. Mileena grunts, a shiver runs down her spine thanks to her fave honorific. -You didn't exchange just one kiss that day.
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Kuai Liang: -He totally did notice the mistletoe but also doesn't know the meaning behind it so he just walks by. -"Ah, mister! Stop right there" Index finger touching his chest, hidden by so many layers of clothing "It's time to pay up." one hand caresses his cheek, while the other glides in his onyx locks, smirk plastered on your face. -But…he doesn't move? His brown eyes look at you questioning. "So you don't know about the mistletoe tradition, mh baby?" "Care to explain, fireball?" His eyebrows furrow, way more focused than he needs to be. -And so you do, looking at his face getting softer and softer at each phrase, just to end up snickering, a familiar sparkle in his brown eyes. -"You really find any occasion to get a kiss from me." "Are you saying you'd rather not?" You pull away, watching him in fake annoyance, eyes glued to his to notice if he takes the bait. -He does, a kiss fierce as he is, a kiss that leaves you breathless but that you wish it to be neverending. -"Is this fine?" Kuai Liang asks, a hint of jolly in his voice. "Yeah, but I think you should do that again, you know, just to be su-" -You won't need to finish the phrase.
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fallenneziah · 4 months
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Christmas lights and stuffing.
This is the second installment of my Christmas gift to you guys. If you'd like to check out part one with Johnny you can do so here.
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NSFW, car sex, creampie, some dirty talk, Simon's joking but he actually does want to fuck you all night. Waist below Afab reader, readers pronouns not mentioned. Smut blurb.
You and Simon had gone out to see a light show. While Simon wasn't a huge fan of all the decorations and the people that were there he endured it. Especially for you. There was something about seeing your rosy pink cheeks, soft lips pulling into a smile when you saw those decorations. There was just something that got him going and he couldn't explain it.
However, Simon had said if he did this for you, there was something he wanted from you.
The two of you were passing by a tent, someone dressed as an elf, supposedly for the kids inviting people in to see Santa.
"Do you want to come tell Santa what you want for Christmas??" The elf smiled softly at you.
Simon leaned over against your ear, whispering huskily against you. “Why sit on Santa’s lap when you can sit on mine?” You gasped softly, slapping him.
"Oh, no thank you, we're alright." You told the worker, walking away with him. "Oh you are bad." You gasp softly, chuckling a little.
“Let’s do something that puts us on the naughty list then, make it official. ” He whispered again, making your mouth fall open slightly when you reached the next fire pit. "Simon be quiet."
His hands slid under your jacket, one going up to your stomach the other down your pants. You attempted to slap him away. "What has gotten into you?? You bad man." You turned, chuckling softly and cupping his face.
"Simon, baby, what has gotten into you? Why are you being so dirty?" You whispered, kissing him.
"I don't know. Maybe it's the season." He smirked, kissing you back.
"Let's go home then, we're almost at the end anyway." You took his hand, leading him down the snow covered path back to the car.
Simon unlocked the vehicle and turned on the heat. The two of you sat there waiting for the car to heat up. "Thank you for coming with me, Simon."
"Mhm, only you..." He leaned over, your gentle hands pulling up his mask meet his lips. He hummed, pressing closer, leaning over to check your seat belt off as he did.
You groaned softly, cupping the back of his head, kissing him deeply over and over.
His hand moved to your thigh, rubbing up between your legs and teasing your sweet spot, finger digging into the seam of your jeans.
You pulled away briefly before diving back into his mouth, sloppily kissing him as you struggled to push yourself up and shift.
Simon moaned, helping you climb over the console to straddle his lap. His hips bucked into yours, a moan leaving him again. You chuckled softly, biting his bottom lip. Your hands pulled at his jacket, pushing it off of him, your hands sliding up his shirt.
He shivered, hissing. "Your hands are cold!" He chuckled, leaning forward, his teeth latching onto your neck.
"Si... Simon!" You gasped, your eyes fluttering closed. Simon pulled you against him, jacking the heat switch and leaning his seat back. He kissed and licked your neck, sucking into the delicate flesh. He pulled off his gloves, his hands sliding under your jeans, squeezing your ass.
"Fuckin' perfect ass." He mumbled.
"Mmm Simon." You whispered. "You're so dirty tonight. I love it." You giggled, rocking your hips down onto him.
He moaned, his hips bucking. He pulled his hands away from your jeans, sliding them up your back, pushing your shirt and coat up.
He pushed your shirt up, cupping your skin, leaning down to latch onto your hard nipple. Making your back arch, moaning and shuddering. "Simon-!"
He flicked his tongue over it, sucking it hard before pulling away, his saliva cooling on your sensitive bud.
"Shit Simon someone could see." You gasp, leaning against him as headlights flash across the parking lot.
He kisses between your ribs cage, licking s strip between the soft bumps of your chest.
"Let 'em see. I'm in a giving mood." He undid his belt with a grunt, stroking his cock out into his palm, his large heavy length leaking pre-cum down the shaft.
You shudder out a warm breath, scooting back a little to take over stroking for him.
"So take it... Yeah..."
"Oh yeah?" You smirked, your fingers running up the vein on the underside of his length.
He nodded, biting his bottom lip, his breath coming out in quick puffs.
"Then get up here and let me suck your dick."
"Fuck." Simon pushed his chair back and you kneeled between the small space of the car, wrapping your warm lips around his length. He grunted, stroking your cheek and pulling you onto his cock.
"Fuckin' beauty..." He watched you with lidded eyes. Your lips stretching around his fat head, tongue supporting the weight of his erect cock.
He grunted, thrusting up into your throat. "Fuuuuck." He shuddered.
You moaned around him, bobbing your head, taking him to the base. You looked up at him with big eyes and he couldn't help the way he felt looking at you.
Watching you pull up on his cock, spitting saliva onto his tip that quickly cooled, making him leak desperately until put your warm mouth around him once again.
Simon growled, his cock throbbing and twitching inside your throat. He didn't want to cum yet. Not yet.
His eyebrows furrowed, pulling you off. "Get up here, sit on my lap. Like a good little sweetheart." He purred, stroking your chin.
He unzips your jeans, pushing them down over your thighs, feeling your warm skin prickle.
You pull your pants off further, climbing into his lap, letting him position the tip of his cock to your sloppy dripping slit.
His fingers slid inside to make sure he had the room before he was confident putting you down on him.
Smacking the head of his cock against your entrance a few times before gripping your hip and guiding you down onto him.
Your mouth fell open, moaning loudly as his length spread you open. Your walls pulsing and throbbing around him.
Simon grunted, his jaw slack and eyes closed as he filled you up.
He gripped you tightly, pulling you up and pushing back down. Your juices coating his cock. His veins pulsing inside your tight heat.
Watching your snatch swallow him easily, bringing him in and pushing him back out, milking him in you.
He pulled you down, holding you there, his cock pressing deeper into you, pressing his mouth to yours.
You gasped, finger nails raking down the back of his head to his nape, rocking your hips.
He bucked his hips, his balls pressing against you, his cock twitching inside you, throbbing.
"Oh yes, fuck yes~" He grips your hips tightly, rocking you against him, feeling your walls clutch onto him like a vice.
"Fuckin' squeezing me like a sleeve, love." He groaned.
You whined, bouncing up and down, the sound of your hips clapping together filling the car.
"Yes yes yes-!" You squeal.
"Fuck, gonna cum." He hissed.
He continued to rock you desperately on his cock. Breaths coming labored and heavy as he throbs inside your sweet cunt.
He smacks your ass, yanking you up, making you gasp. "Come on love, fucking ride that cock like you mean it!"
You gripped his shoulders, riding him fast, moaning. "Siiiimon, Si- fuck, oh god!" You cry, throwing your head back, feeling his thick girth press into that one spot, making you see stars.
You clench your thighs around him, cumming on his cock, fluid squirting around his length and down across the band of his boxers.
"Merry fucking Christmas doll," Simon groaned, bucking his hips up into you and spasming cum inside your womb. His cock throbs inside you, pumping you full of his warm seed.
He leans forward, kissing and biting your chest. He grunts, continuing to fill you up with his warm white semen.
He held you in place, his hips still bucking. He grunted, feeling the last drop of his semen leave him, leaving his dick a sticky mess inside you.
He panted, holding you close, kissing you softly as you both fight to catch your breath.
"Simon... Fuck..." You moan, slumping against him as he slowly pulls you off him, seeing his cum drip from your stretched, gaping hole. Your hips shake as he helps you wipe up a little and button your jeans up.
"Mm, I think we can skip present opening, I don't think I need anything more." You slump back into your seat, smiling softly up at him.
"You are such a. Unpredictable sight."
"It's Christmas Lovie, you don't get let in on the gift until you're unwrapping it."
He does up his jeans and splays his hand over your thigh. You smile softly, feeling full of his seed. A present just for you...
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