Tekken Fan Fiction ❯ Control ❯ One-Shot

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Okay...*gulp* You yaoi lovers better be happy. XD This is happening at the same time as "Hope", another ficcie of mine. Last warning: Explicit yaoi. On to the read! Thanks to Lea/lilykane for the title!^^

Control

"Damn it, this place is renovated or something..." Lee slid through the hallway of the compound, on alert, his instincts sharp.

He longed for the days when the Zaibatsu guards would be protecting the likes of him rather than shooting. Sneaking around the Zaibatsu was always dangerous, especially to those who were expected.

He was glad he wasn't.

Only on an errand to "pick up" Combot is what he was doing. All his grandfather ever did with Lee was rob him.

He'd handle it maturely this time. He'd take it back, without any big turmoil.

Hopefully.

"God, this place....I don't know, it seems so different. I used to know my way around like the back of Kazuya's..."

He decided he wouldn't finish the sentence.

During his teen hood, he and his foster brother would have little flings whenever Heihachi wouldn't be there to see, and it grew a bit more intimate as they grew. The pair's connection ended before the first Iron fist, as Lee sided with Heihachi and Kazuya was cast out of the Mishima Zaibatsu.

He regretted ever doing such a thing, and even at 48, he was still bitter about it.

The fact that Kazuya had a handsome son helped none, either.

When they met up again after many years, Kazuya forbade the Silver haired devil from having any connections with him or his son, or he'd be in it bad.

Lee honestly could care less about Jin. He just wanted to patch things up with his foster brother.

"Damnit...why am I thinking about this? Ugh..." He banged a fist against the hard metal of the wall, his head facing the floor and his eyes closed.

Just forget it, Chaolan. You aren't gonna see him again. Keep him out of your mind.

Lee was able to do that.

But, he was interrupted.

From behind a door as he passed through...

...The silver haired man saw something he didn't, and yet he did, want to see...

...Kazuya. He snarled. Nina, Nina Williams, of all people, was rested up against him, as the man Lee fell for held her in an embrace. He watched through the window of this strange room as they spoke in muffled voices, seemingly oblivious to the fact that they were being watched.

"...I know that Jin is safe....Heihachi cheats, steals, and kills, but he does not lie."

Lee sighed. His adoptive father had changed in so many ways over the years.

It didn't matter to him, anyway. The man had nothing against the blonde beauty until now.

Chaolan wanted to burst into that room and either fall into Kazuya's arms or get Nina as far away from him as possible, whichever he would do on impulse.

But he didn't, because it pained him too much to even see his former dark-haired beauty again. And the fact that the door was sealed shut kept him away also.

It's funny how I think up these memories at random...Combot, look what you've done...

He rested his head against the wall next to the door, unsure what to do anymore. He was too stricken with pain to look for Combot, and it was a ways to the nearest escape route.

"Stay where you are. Don't even try to move."

He felt cold steel pressed against his head. Lee turned around to greet the armored body of a Tekkenshu, holding a rifle to his head.

"You're coming with me, Mr. Chaolan."

A grunt was his response. Damnit...

"Well, well, well...Lee, m'boy! How ya been?" Heihachi laughed a warm, hearty laugh, which was very unlike him, and sat down at his desk.

Lee snorted.

The Tekkenshu nudged him forth with the tip of his rifle, so the old man could have a better word with him.

Heihachi folded his arms. "I think I know why you're here."

"Then let's just get down to business."

The older man raised a brow.

"You can have Combot back. No charge. He was useless on our experiments anyway."

The silver-haired man looked quizzically at him. "It's..." He was cut off.

"Oh, of course. I know the real reason..." He sighed. "You still think everything as the same way it was during your childhood..."

He laughed again. "Did you honestly assume that you and Kazuya could play your little games behind my back?"

Heihachi grunted.

"You'd always leave behind little "trails" of your experiences whenever I was gone....you were such a stupid child."

"You had such massive potential too....now, little Kazzy is going away forever, and you still have the chance to grow up..."

"Shut up, Heihachi..."

"Hmm....what was that?"

He lifted his head. "Why are you doing this to him? What's he ever done to you, 'daddy'?"

He shook a fist. "He...he...killed my wife. She never sinned, but he did. He deserved everything that happened to him. I blame him for everything that's ever happened to me that I regret."

Lee rolled his eyes. "And you say I haven't grown up?"

"What was that, boy?"

"Everything that you screw up with you punish Kazuya for...you don't seem to realize that you killed your wife, too."

He shot up from his desk. "What the hell are you saying, Lee??!!"

"If you were so fucking worried for her well-being, why would you have even impregnated her in the first place? There was always the chance. It was your fault that Kazuya was born, not his."

The elderly fighter turned around. "You're really becoming a nuisance to me, Lee."

He smirked. "Well, folks, I guess Heihachi is WRONG sometimes after all."

The older man began breathing heavily, fervently wishing to strangle the silver-haired devil.

Lee knew that continuing on would be suicide, but it pleasured him so much to see Heihachi annoyed, and it was payback to egg him on after all the abuse he was given in his youth.

"Hahaha...Nappy man's record...BROKEN."

Heihachi shook his head. "Alright, that's it..."

Lee's joking expression immediately turned serious. It was too much....maybe too much.

"Lee...now you know how it will feel when you become your brother's lap dog."

The Tekkenshu walked forward and cuffed Lee.

Hei chuckled. "I'm so glad you could join us, Lee...we've been in need of a test subject."

"Test....subject?"

"That's...what I said. They've just been mysteriously dying lately....I'm sure with our advanced equipment, you'll be safe. Heh heh heh..."

"See know...I want the devil gene, and I want it real badly. Kazuya has gotten so old and his Devil is too attached...so, that means there is only one alternative."

Jin.

"...I know that Jin is safe....Heihachi cheats, steals, and kills, but he does not lie."

Lee was almost driven mad.

"You scum..."

"Thanks. Anyway...with his devil gene so strong, I wouldn't want to risk my life while trying to get it...

"...without knowing that is truly safe. So..."

He turned to Lee.

"You wouldn't dare."

"You're right. I wouldn't dare. I would do. Look at this way, m'boy, should you die, you and Kazuya could probably up in Hell....oh, wait, his little Nina would probably cling onto him all the time. Oh, well. If you live, we'll just extract the gene from you and kill you anyway."

Lee grunted.

"Take him away, boys."

"Just you wait, old man." Lee said calmly. "You can't take me, or Kazuya, or Jin, or ANYBODY! DO YOU HEAR ME??!! YOU WON'T WIN!"

He continued to squirm and scream as the Tekkenshu carried him off, all the while Heihachi laughing hysterically.

He snapped his fingers as the door shut quietly.

"Tonight is going to be a beautiful night." He looked out his window, thinking of the future with the Devil inside himself.

"Leave me be...just leave me in peace....please..."

Jin pleaded frantically to the doctors surrounding him, as they strapped the young man to a gurney.

"Shh, don't worry, it'll be okay. We'll take the gene out of you, and it'll be over. Just calm down." one of the medics comforted, desperately tried to reassure him.

"You won't just take it out of me."

"Now-"

"You'll take it out, then you all will kill me..."

Jin could see the words forming on the medic's lips.

"Don't lie, I know you will."

She sighed. "You're so stubborn...Dr. Milan, call me when the test subject is about to receive the transfer."

"Yes, ma'am."

She shook her head and proceeded out of the room.

"God...why me? Why did I have to be the son of Mishima Kazuya and Kazama Jun?"

The doctors, tending to the lab, ignored his despairing and continued setting up their extensive equipment.

He closed his eyes as sweat dripped over his bare chest; he wasn't comfortable in the slightest.

It's okay, Jin...it'll all be over once you get the life sucked out of you. No more worrying about Grandfather trying to kill you...but what would a regular man at the age of twenty-one be doing right now? He'd be having fun, going to college, being social. He wouldn't even dream of being locked up in a lab, about to be tested on.

Face it, Kazama. You're gonna die. In a few hours' time, you'll be nothing but a wasteful pile of flesh, lying atop a gurney.

Maybe it was meant to be this way...

He struggled to hold back tears, but the feeling was overwhelming.

Trying to remain calm, he shifted around the gurney, the itchy straps brushing against his bare skin and the pair of pants he had on.

The sound of clanking doors alerted him.

This is it, get ready...

An unfamiliar, yet strangely familiar silver-haired figure stepped through.

"Uncle Lee?"

"Eh, just call me Lee, kid."

He shuddered and squinted when heard the word "Uncle". It made him seem...old. Lee shrugged it off, though the feeling remained there.

Jin immediately abandoned his thoughts and spoke.

"Why-" he shifted uncomfortably around the gurney. "Why are you here?"

"Isn't it obvious?"

"Keep walkin'!" a Tekkenshu arrived soon after, nudging Lee forward. Chaolan just rolled his eyes.

"Over there!" He escorted Lee towards the neighboring gurney to his nephew.

"Kid, they're testing me on you. I don't know why, but they are." he stated as the pesky guard ordered him to remove his shirt, exposing his handsome muscles.

"Just Jin, please..."

He shook his head when he heard the word "kid". It made him seem...young. Jin shrugged it off, though the feeling remained there.

Shouldn't you be in the Bahamas?" He watched as his adoptive uncle as strapped down next to him.

"Eh, I should, but I'm not."

"Oh..." he turned from the other captive, still trying to choke back tears. It was very embarrassing, but it was too much handle. He just couldn't stomach the idea of dying at being so young.

The devil was the only thing keeping him alive, with all the damage done to him all these years. If there was no more Devil...

...There would be no more Jin.

"Get your hands off me! I can do this myself!"

What also hurt was the fact that an innocent was being pulled in, too.

"That HURTS!"

When will this be over....I just want to die now. I'm tired of waiting.

"Damn ruffians.."

He turned over to see his uncle fastened just as tightly as he was.

"They're gonna get it..." Lee threatened as he turned away from the ignorant doctors.

He turned towards his silent nephew. "You okay?"

He breathed in once. "What do you think?"

"Meh...you're right....I'll get you out of there. Don't worry."

He turned to face his uncle. "Oh? How do you figure that?"

"I don't, actually. I guess I'm just trying to be heroic." He would've shrugged if he could. Jin smirked in response.

For several minutes, they just lay there, not daring to look at or speak to one another. Then a moan escaped Lee's lips, breaking the silence and somewhat startling the younger man.

"Jin...is it a bit hot to you?"

"Hmm. I'm...only sweating from nervousness."

The silver haired man's body began to heat up.

He became hotter with each moment...

and hotter....

and hotter...

....and hotter.

You'll be okay, Lee...I'm sure the heat's just been turned on extra high...

He wasn't okay, though...the heat his body felt wasn't one that could come from a system, even from a rich, powerful building like Mishima headquarters.

This feeling...it's so familiar...oh, right.....but why now...?

His body would burn intensely and such passion when he'd share something intimate with Kazuya, and his control of himself would sometimes get out of hand.

He cocked his head to his nephew.

Jin...?

"Alright, it's time to begin. Is everyone here?"

No, please, not Jin...I don't want to betray Kazuya! Please, no...

The medics in the room nodded, and the Tekkenshu standing against the walls mimicked their actions.

No...no no no....

Lee wanted to say it aloud, but he couldn't. He just wanted to scream, say anything...

...but he couldn't.

It hit Lee Chaolan right there and then.

With the last thoughts Lee was allowed to have, he realized the same thing happened whenever he spent time with Kazuya was happening-

Jin's devil had taken over him. It entranced the older man, and he'd temporarily lost his free will because of it.

The medic next to him looked at Lee strangely, then shrugged it off and casually placed a tub on his arm.

That was the last medical job he was ever going to perform. With a thrust of the silver-haired man's fist, he stumbled backward, his cranium smashed in.

All Jin could do was watch in shock and confusion as Lee broke easily free from his restrains, dodging the gunfire whilst walking toward the Tekkenshu, attacking the frantic medics along the way.

"Lee, what're you doing??!"

His adoptive uncle simply growled in response, and continued his rampage.

The raven-haired youth could only squint as Lee began knocking around everyone else in the room.

The gunfire ceased, as the Tekkenshu knew it would be "idiotic" to go against master's orders and kill him beforehand.

The sounds of metal breaking, snapping, and twisting, as the same with bones, and also screaming plagued Jin's ears.

He dared to open his eyes. All that surrounded him were medics and Tekkenshu, all lay dead or seriously wounded.

In the midst of them all, his uncle stood, breathing heavily, his face void of any emotion, his hands soaked with blood, which he wiped onto his pants.

He ventured toward Jin.

"Lee....what the hell is going on??! What're you doing?"

His uncle now sat on his knees atop Jin's gurney. The younger man widened his eyes as he ripped apart the straps the confined Jin to the top.

Lee slammed Jin's hands down, and held them down tight lightly with the icy grip of his own.

His head leaned down to the boy's, and he caught on quickly.

"Lee, stop! Don't this! Please...what's wrong with you?"

He felt the Silver Devil's grip on him loosen.

"I don't wanna do this..." he balled his hand to a fist, and raised it.

But you will have to. a voice inside his head told him. His fist shakily parted.

"Wha...no...not you!"

Jin's devil was speaking to him, and Lee's head was closing in dangerously.

Yes, it's me. You will succumb.

"No, I won't!"

*sigh* You ARE too stubborn. Very well, I will have to force you to succumb. I have no other choice, I want out of your body.

"No...you can't.." Too late. Jin's sense of thought, actions, and emotion were all taken from him.

"Uhhh..." Lee came to his senses, completely oblivious to what just happened.

Next thing he knew, he found Jin's lips pressed firmly against his own.

Lee wanted to smack his nephew right there and then, but he didn't...just...something about it made him desire more.

Jin tasted like almonds, which the older man found enthralling. He leaned back as the sensations got to him. Though embarrassed he wasn't dominant, he closed his eyes and moaned, as his nephew seemed so skilled.

The raven-haired man jerked away suddenly.

"Jin, you okay?"

I am going let you free this time. But if you refuse Lee....I am taking any your control and feelings of yourself entirely away from you, and you will no longer have a life of your own. Do you understand, Jin Kazama?

"Uh...um...nothing! I'm fine.."

well...alright..." He brought the boy's face close to his, "...just remember that you dragged me into this." and yanked him into another hot, fiery kiss.

His uncle's body smelled of rusted metal, and he tasted freshly of cigarettes. Jin loved that, though he no idea why.

His hands unconsciously made their way to the top of Lee's tight leather pants. Eagerly, he yanked them off the older man's legs. Boxers protected the next layer.

Just as eagerly, he pulled them off and got ready for the wonderful surprise waiting him...what a wonderful surprise it was.

Another pair of boxers. And another.

"Why are you trying to tease me?" he whispered in his lover's ear.

Lee grinned. "Last one. I promise."

"You're so strange, you know that..." The younger man smirked, and pulled down the supposedly last pair.

"Wow," He swallowed at Chaolan's massive, swelling bulge, "you're huge."

Lee smiled proudly. "I know. It's a gift."

Jin chuckled, and very nervously, grasped Lee's madly blushing erection, and pumped steadily.

"Ugh...how am I doing?"

"Faster, Jin..."

He obeyed. His eyes widened, this felt so new, and strangely enough, refreshing.

A moan escaped Lee's lips as within moments, his seed poured

over his length and the area surrounding.

Jin's tongue danced, as it fervently licked the white cream, exciting his uncle further.

"Mmm, 'atta boy..."

He rested his head on Lee's six-packed chest. The work he had just done wasn't tiring, but experiencing it for the first time was.

"Not bad. But you're a bit weak."

He groaned. "Something tells me I never, ever want to go through that again."

"Tough luck. If you escape with me, then I'll force you."

He made that trademark smirk he had, and kissed the boy on his forehead. "My turn."

He yanked the younger man's pants with just as much eagerness as Jin had before.

"No boxers?"

"I'm being easy on you."

"Leave ME to that, thanks."

He grabbed the head, before closing in and sucking gently, carefully.

"Oh god, Lee!" Jin felt an enormous wave of pleasure over him. He had never felt anything so relaxing before.

Lee wanted to smirk as he heard every one of his nephew's continous moans, but he wouldn't want to momentarily stop sucking just to do that.

For Jin, it was nearly too much to handle. His moans and cries became louder and more excited with each second.

He tightly gripped Lee's head, and began thrusting his member into the silver haired man's mouth. Lee noticed how Jin got the hang of this, and started sucking faster.

"Oh god Lee....I think I'm about to.."

Too late. His load spilled into Lee's mouth, which he gratefully swallowed.

"Wow...are you really new at this?"

"No," he answered, shrugging, "I just have a wise teacher." His tongue began to play with Lee's metallic-tasting nipples.

"Why are we doing this again?" his uncle asked before sucking Jin's earlobe.

"Because I'm gonna die if we don't."

"Wait....what?"

He hesitated once, then spoke, "This voice...The Devil...said he's going to take my freedom...possess me...until my body dies. It isn't death, but it's what I consider death."

The older man bowed his head. "I...see..."

Lee's thoughts shifted to the first time he made love to Kazuya, all those years ago.

"He said he had trouble controlling the devil inside him..." The older man muttered.

"What? I can't hear you."

"He...wanted me to help him..."

"And that the devil might suppress its force if I do..."

"Jin." He looked up to face the boy.

"Hmm?"

"I can help you."

He arched an eyebrow. "How?"

"Well, getcher ass offa me first," he said with a laugh.

"Okay, listen closely."

Jin nodded, a little nervous.

"Turn around."

He obeyed, his gaze met Lee's, which looked confident and reassuring.

"Tilt your body up a little." The older man nodded as Jin did what he was told.

"alright, this may hurt a little. If you ever wanna stop, just lemme know okay?"

Jin nodded, closing his eyes and moving his face in the direction of the ceiling. "I'm ready."

Lee nodded once. "Okay."

He moved forward on his knees, determined to make sure Devil would do nothing to his young lover.

Sighing once with determination, he slowly slid his shaft into the boy's tight entrance, penetrating it.

The younger man hissed at the discomfort Lee's actions gave him at first, and prepared himself by latching his legs around the older man's torso.

He shut his eyes again as Lee slid his shaft in and out of his innermost self, the pain was unbearable, and he began to whimper.

Lee caught on quickly.

"Jin, you don't sound too good....you need to take a breather?"

"More.."

"You sure?"

"More..." he repeated. Those few moments of pain had turned to comfort as Lee's erection found a pleasurable area inside of Jin that felt so good...

With his new found excitement, Jin began to sway his hips in sync with the older man's thrusts.

"Jin...you....sure...you're okay?" Lee asked breathlessly, beginning to enjoy the feeling himself.

"Lee...this is wonderful...I've never felt....anything like this before..." he replies, digging his fingernails deep within Lee's shoulders.

"Okay...I think I'm getting there..."

"Oh shit, Lee!"

Jin let out a very load moan shortly after, as he felt Lee's seed trickle down his erection and fill up through his erection. He was completely in ecstasy, and his body felt warm.

Lee felt otherwise. He felt uncomfortably hot inside, and a throbbing headache coming on. He didn't know what was wrong with him.

Moments later, he curled up next to Jin, proud of the mission accomplished.

"We did it," he said, planting a few kisses on Lee's neck.

"You bet," he said, with a pull of that handsome smirk of his, "C'mere, you."

He pulled Jin into a third kiss, this one more passionate and longer than the first two. The dark-haired boy's almond taste remained in Lee's mind, and he inhaled the smell of sweat from his muscular chest.

They pulled apart, rather reluctantly, and faced each other.

"How do you feel, Jin?" he questioned, stroking the boy's hair.

"Well....I don't know, really."

"Well, the worst is over...or something," he let out a small chuckle, "but you better not think of it as the worst," he added with a wink.

"Lee..."

"Mmm?"

"Why are you here? and why did you come through with this?"

Lee bowed his head, sighing.

"Please. I need to know what's going on."

"(sigh) alright..."

"Jin, I have a confession to make."

"Go on..."

"...Ever since I was a teenager....I was madly in love with your father, Kazuya."

Jin's eyes widened in shock, and mouthed "Oh, my god..." at this fact. Lee was a bit pained by the memories, so he didn't notice, and continued on.

"It wasn't too long before your father found out he felt the same way about me. Soon, we would share intimate moments almost every night, while we figured Heihachi was oblivious."

"But, soon after," there was a lump in his throat, "he left the Zaibatsu to 'train for some unfinished business with Heihachi'. I didn't come because I was too afraid to go back into an unsheltered life..."

Jin was well over the momentarily-phazing fact of Kazuya and Lee's relationship, but he was really skeptical that his story had any relevance to his question.

"Anyway...after your dad had gained control over the empire, we were able pick up for a short time. I received word soon after that he was killed, and I was expelled from the Zaibatsu."

"It was years later before I discovered your dad was in fact alive, he acted as if nothing ever happened with us. He also told me...to stay away from you. I told him I didn't even care about you..."

He ran his hand through his silvery locks, "....but, he knew me too well."

"Lee?"

"Yeah?"

"...what does this have to do with anything?"

"The point is...I came here on a mission to take back what was stolen from me, and then I turned into a test subject....but that's changed. I had thoughts of caring and feeling for your father...but that's changed."

He looked up at the boy. "You're my mission now, Jin, Not Combot, not being a test subject. You. You're the one who I feel and care for now, not your father.

"I broke a promise to your father...but I'm going to renew another."

"Ugh...Jin, I don't want to see me like this."

Lee turned away. He wasn't crying or weeping, but he didn't want Jin seeing him like that.

It wasn't long, however, before his head was turned around and he felt Jin's almond lips on his own once again.

"Thank you," Jin whispered in his ear soon after, "you're my salvation." He rested his head against Lee's six-pack chest, and he wrapped an arm around the younger boy.

"Nothin' to it, Uncle Lee's here," he said with a wink, "sorry for being all corny and dramatic."

"Don't worry about it..." he chuckled.

Soon after, Jin's face looked mysteriously hesitant, but he spoke finally.

"Lee........I l-"

"Hmm, what?" he snapped out of a trance he was temporarily in. He looked to the younger boy, passed out against him.

"Heh, guess he's tired...Hey." He nudged Jin, who still slept.

"Jin, wake up...let's look for a way out."

Lee observed the boy's face, his eyes closed but his features looked pained.

"He doesn't look too good..."

and neither was he.

Lee's eyes widened as an immense pain sheared in his chest. He rolled off the gurney, howling with pain.

It was soon after that his back felt this pain as well....he looked to see that purple wings were growing.

"No...not me....NOOOO!!"

He continued to wail and scream as the rest of his body mutated. His body turned a dark shade of purple and his eyes glowed a bright green.

His cried were soon replaced with the sound of demonic laughter. Devil was satisfied, he found a new host more suited for his desires.

"YOU! HOW DARE YOU??!!"

He didn't have to turn around to notice that his father, Heihachi, had entered the room.

"I will have the devil gene in me...even if I have to get it myself!"

The elderly man began to charge at Devil Lee with almost inhuman speed.

He just snickered and charged his fist with lightning, uppercutting Heihachi as he ran, knocking him back several feet.

As Heihachi's consciousness slipped away, he looked at Lee. "You just lost today, old man. You lost..."

Lee hovered toward the gurney, scooping Jin's exposed, unconscious body into his arms, and flew into the night through a window in the ceiling.

"...and I won."

A/N: I FOOLED YOU ALL! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA!!! You all thought Nina wasn't going to appear this time, didn't you? BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA!!

Oh, and Tekken is Namco's, this fic sucks, and thanks for reading.