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“Y/N? I’d say I’m surprised to see you…but to be honest, I welcome your presence warmly” the ice ninja says with a husky voice that seems to resonate over the crystalline walls, like a boomerang as it makes your way to your heart. You hadn’t really expected to find the Lin Kuei Grandmaster out of all people in a secluded place such as the Outworld Ice Caves. Although, common logic dictates that it’s common for a person such as Sub Zero to know these ancient grounds and visit them every so often. What’d first begun as a mission from general Blade to retrieve data from a future Tarkatan uprising had later turned into an unplanned (hopefully one) night (stand) with the dreamy ice king of all sexy Earthrealm warriors, as a result of trying to find shelter which later seemed to have led you to these beautiful caves. Now there you are, speechless and blushing like Li Mei in a school girl outfit, while the respected Grandmaster *mhmm, yes, I’d so call him that while on top of him, my legs spread around his hard, sculpted waist, my hands feeling his powerful pecs while his impressive ice prick is pressed between my cheeks, arousing and readying itself to fuck me crazy, while I run my nails down his biceps, exploring all his battle scars around his neck with butterfly kisses* sits submerged, enjoying the view of a blushing, sheepish mess as he feels no shame in showing off his (partial, God fuck it) Adonis body, sculpted from a statue of the ancient heroes while proceeding to lean back on the icy shore, his tense biceps and triceps relaxing upon meeting the water's surface. He closes his eyes for a brief moment, to meditate on this ephemeral instance of peace, without any interruptions from enemies or invading wars…No wonder this cave is so well hidden and secluded within Outworld. This is seems to be the Grandmaster’s *fuck that word makes me melt so bad, even when I’m just saying it in my head, and not when I’m with him as he slams into me mercilessly while his strong arms pin me down, playing with my nipples, fuck, I want you inside so bad Liang* go-to place in order to blow off some steam after certain Outworld missions, I wouldn’t blame him though. You try to speak, but are at a loss for words as you gaze at the water droplets slowly falling from the cave’s azure stalagmites on his upper abs. You’ve never wanted to take form of a lifeless substance, but damn it, you wouldn’t mind quenching a bit of your thirst from his Elder God-like body, licking and sucking the sore muscles while they flex for your pleasure. Your knees slowly grow weak and fall prey to the sharp stings of the winds that fly around the cave like screaming banshees, but you summon strength in you to confront this walking marble statue that sits in front of you.
“It’s just that…I”, an arousing squeak leaves your body and you immediately go into panic mode trying to remember the rest of the sentence you’ve been rehearsing in your head. Kuai notices this and opens his sky blue eyes, so deep and cold, just like the ground you’re standing on, but oh so warm. They send off a vibe of diligence and protection to your cowering figure, but also a pleasurable warmth at your nether regions while clutching your legs in hope of him not discovering your erection. You close your eyes shut, greatly embarrassed about this situation, and in a few seconds you begin to hear sounds of water splashing and moving about. You decide it’s time to open your eyes and hormones take over your whole body, and...*Praise the Elder Gods!* He’s even hotter and more muscular than in your fantasies, you think, while he stands up, with the water at knee level, as he extends his hand towards you. *His big veiny hand that you dreamt about grabbing your throat and pinning you on the ground while he explores your virgin lips tightly with his tongue and pounding his hips towards yours*. You quickly snap out of la-la land and continue to indulge in reality as you take these couples of seconds to fully examine your dream hunk’s majestic body: majestic and strong shoulders, biceps big enough for you to place your hands on and for then to choke you. In the meantime, your mouth waters and cheeks redden deeply as you go more south down his body, his big chest proudly in the air, it’s nothing like you’ve pictured in your daydreams. Traversing down the first set of abs, which force you to put a hand over your mouth to muffle an overly sensuous moan, your mind is no match for the ninja’s glorious pectorals and lower abs, as you feel a slight vertigo overcomes you with a rush of sudden heat. The winds however, like your conflicting emotions over this situation try to balance out your “heat stroke”, juxtaposing hot and cold, like Sub-Zero’s nature, with the gentle and nimble nature of your body, not used to both these elements. Finishing with his glorious abs, that you’d so desperately want to lick off the fallen drops, the cut V line slides you into the anticipating journey which soon culminates in seeing...*Oh my god. I’ve never seen anything like it…It’s huge, and..thick. All for me*. Although flaccid, his long cock is a true gift for the leader of such an honourable clan, the Lin Kuei. Your poor, sexually frustrated and emotionally drained self decides to take a few more seconds in admiring the artistry and magnificence of your Grandmaster’s cock. The long base with just the right symmetry and thickness so you can place your hand around, not so big to make the size seem intimidating, a soft but veiny organ of love. A thick and well-rounded head covered in the glorious sheen of the ice cold water, just to blow hot breaths under, and deviously toy with your lusty lips. Your wet tongue servicing his perfect sack of balls that looks promising with a plentiful package. Bobbing your head repeatedly, and listening to your master moan in a way that makes you want to finger yourself to the point of brutal orgasm, even before he releases the warm wave of white lusciousness in your mouth.
A whistle from the hunky stud startles you, and as soon he realized that he acquired your attention, he begins waving his prick in front of you. You wince as if you’d been metaphysically pierced by the cock near the places where numerous droplets land and desperately cling to your skin and burn themselves to it: imprinting themselves as symbols of the love ritual that’s about to come...
*Just fucking end this suspense, shove that cock in my tight hole and let me ride you like I’m going to be executed by Shao Kahn’s army tomorrow*
“Well, cutie? You know that Outworld’s nights are shorter than Earthrealm’s?” Sub-Zero winks and blows a kiss to you, while flexing his big left bicep.
Fuck, this will be a great night.
