Tekken Fan Fiction ❯ Dangerous Love ❯ Desire ( Chapter 3 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Tekken 4- Desires
Chapter 3
After the long trip to Japan where the Zaibatsu tournament was going to be held. The plane landed in its designated area and everyone gradually got off board. Walking into a large Japanese building, Hwoarang and Steve obtain their luggage and the tags to their rooms.
"Room 71" Steve read out loud, looking down at the tag he received from the front desk.
"Where's yours?" Steve asked
Hwoarang couldn't believe his eyes as he checked his tag "Room 70"
"Let me see that!" Steve ordered as he grabbed the tag out of the Koreans hand.
"Can this get any fucking weirder?" Hwoarang asked a bit suspicious.
"Bloody hell I doubt it aye" Steve replied giving Hwoarang back his tag.
As Hwoarang and Steve arrived at their destinations. Steve opened the sliding paper door to find a very traditional room. A tokonoma was displayed with flower arrangement and a piece of pottery in the corner. A futon, which was laying on the floor and a kotatsu table, was in the middle of the room.
"Ahhh...Did they really have to do this? I would have much preferred a T.V" Steve said staring at the room blankly.
Hwoarang chuckled "Come on, isn't it nice for a change?"
"Awwwww.... I dunno" Steve cooned as he turned to face Hwoarang "But it sure looks much better with you in it"
Steve smirked as he pushed Hwoarang up against the wall, pressing his lips to his. Hwoarang moaned softly as he felt Steve’s tongue piercing slide along the roof of his mouth. Slowly Steve ran his tongue down Hwoarang’s neck, biting and kissing at his flesh, Hwoarang shivered at the sensation of hot, wet tongue and cool metal running over his skin at the same time. Running his hands down Hwoarang’s sides, Steve slowly knelt down slightly lifting his shirt up, to place a kiss on his navel. Hwoarang swallowed hard as he felt Steve slip his tongue inside.
"Fucccck.." Hwoarang swore quietly "Steve... let's go to bed"
Steve smiled sexily up at him as he held Hwoarang’s hand to lead him to the futon.
Falling onto the bed together Steve and Hwoarang instantly started to kiss again. Unbuttoning Hwoarang’s shirt, Steve broke away and started to trail delicate little kisses down his chest to stop just below his waist. Unzipping the fly of Hwoarang’s nicely tightened jeans, Hwoarang instinctively lifted his hips up so Steve could pull them off along with his red boxers. Steve ran his tongue to one side of his hip to the other, biting down on it and smirking against his smooth skin as he heard a small yelp coming out of Hwoarang.
Hwoarang pleaded to Steve as he started to kiss his inner thigh, wanting Steve to give him the attention he needed elsewhere.
With that Steve took him into his hot awaiting mouth, massaging the tip of his tongue along his length. Hearing Hwoarang’s moans sounded like music to his ears as he felt long slim fingers through his hair. Steve ran his tongue underneath Hwoarang’s length, making the Korean jolt upwards. He pressed his tongue to the head of his dick, letting his stud push against the slit there. Hwoarang moaned, loudly, and tightened his fingers into Steve’s hair.
Knowing that Hwoarang was close to climax, he took him back into his mouth and sucked harder and faster. Pushing Hwoarang over the edge as he howled Steve’s name loudly, exploding into his mouth. Steve swallowed all of Hwoarang’s cum and snaked back up the Koreans body to steal a kiss. Hwoarang eagerly kissed back tasting himself in Steve’s mouth.
Hwoarang quickly helped Steve with his clothes as lust got the better of them. Slipping two fingers inside the Koreans mouth Hwoarang sucked on them desirously, lust written all over his face. Taking his fingers out Steve slowly slid them into Hwoarang’s entrance, Hwoarang gasped as he clenched onto Steve’s shoulders whimpering in pain.
Steve hushed Hwoarang affectionately, reassuring him of the pleasure that was to come and gently pushed more fingers into him. When he felt that the time was ready he took them out and positioned himself. Entering him slowly and set a steady rhythm inside the Korean. Panting and moaning filled the room as Hwoarang started pleading for him to go faster. Steve gladly obliged and slowly went faster and harder thrusting into him.
"Ah!! Shit.....Oh shit....Fuck! Steve!"
Steve rested his head against Hwoarang’s sweaty chest, slamming into him as he lost control. Moaning loudly as Hwoarang clenched his ass muscles, hugging his erection firmly.
"Fuck!"
Hwoarang’s climax neared closer and closer as he became louder and louder arching his back, he came hard onto Steve stomach. Triggering Steve off, he bit down on Hwoarang’s shoulder cumming inside him.
Exhausted Steve pulled out of him gently, giving him one last kiss before he grabbed his arm around Hwoarang.
"Maybe I shou-" Hwoarang started before he was cut off
"Don't worry about it" Steve whispered into his ear.
Hwoarang smiled to himself as he laid his head on Steve’s chest and they drifted off to sleep.