Tekken Fan Fiction ❯ The Final Testament ❯ The Final Testament ( One-Shot )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Disclaimer: I do not claim any rights to Tekken, This fic is purely out of my love for writing! I do not make a profit off of this fic, nor do I intend to. But this is my first lemon, so read and tell me what you think. ^.^

Kazuya stepped back as he blocked a punch from Jun, sending one of his own into her stomach. Jun grunted, but recovered from the blow instantly. She flashed a grin in his direction, "That's all you can do Kazuya? Your supposed to be my sensei, not a peer!" Kazuya grunted and increased his speed of punches, every now and than throwing in a kick. Jun succeeded in blocking in most of his propelling fists, but some of his most powerful made contact. As this was demonstrated, she was sent flying - horizontally- into the wall of the dojo that they were in, her shoulder making an immense thud as it came into contact with the wall. She struggled to her feet, and curled both hands into tight fists, "Come on Kazuya! I knew you can do better than that!" Kazuya's eyes flashed before he sped towards her, his fists raised, and ready to strike. He shot his left fist forward but guided it slightly to the left of her face, but it was enough to distract her. As she went in to block him, his right fist made solid contact with her stomach. She groaned, and slumped forward, falling into his arms. Kazuya grinned, "Up for another round?" Jun whimpered out a feeble `no', and collapsed fully into his still outstretched arms. He smiled evilly, and shifted her position to where her feet where no longer touching the ground, and her head lay comfortably against his neck and upper chest. Jun sensed his sudden change in moods, and her heart fluttered.

"Where are you taking me Kazuya?" He smiled at her, his eyes burning with desire. "The bedroom…" Her eyes almost bugged out of her head, He had been so plain about it! "Um…what for?" She mumbled, her eyes shining brightly at his proposal. Kazuya raised a brow, "Do you need me to teach you in that field of study as well?" His eyes gleamed with faint hope, but most of that childish fantasy was over taken by the rest of his desires. Jun acted as though she hadn't the faintest idea of what he was talking about. "Uh?! Put me down right now!" Kazuya grinned, and promptly released her. She now lay on the floor of the dojo, her head still in a daze from his sudden aggressiveness. Kazuya took this opportunity to straddle her waist, and pin her against the floor. "Maybe we won't make it to the room…" He whispered, his lips brushing the curve of her neck playfully. Jun squeaked, and tried to punch him, but he pinned the rest of her against the floor with his hands, making it nearly impossible for her to get away. Jun whimpered, "Uh!" Kazuya took this protest as an invitation, and brought his lips to hers, devouring her hungrily. Her eyes glittered, before she closed them, allowing his desires to overtake her. Kazuya growled lightly, his breaths quickening as he greedily took her offer and used it to his advantage. Jun whimpered, this time fear actually seizing her. She had just realized, that she didn't know what he was going to do. She could end up pregnant from all of this, and she didn't favor being a single mom. Her fears washed over her, and Kazuya sensed this. His more cursed form was thrashing about wildly within, begging him to continue. But the more human side argued back, he honestly didn't want to hurt her, but her position was irresistible. The fear that had fluttered across her face had made it even harder to back away, and he didn't have the will power to resist something like this. His eyes fell to her throat, and his lips soon followed. Jun suddenly lost all sense of responsibility, and gave into his demanding attributes once again. Kazuya understood this, and took this as an opportunity. His hands reached down, and tugged tightly on the belt of her training kata. Letting the belt fall lazily to the floor, he slid his hand through the tiny gap that had appeared, and pushed aside one side of the kata. His gaze fell to her exposed shoulder, and once again, his lips were not very far behind. She sighed happily as his tongue found it's way through his teeth, and pushed against her bare skin. His other hand was busily working on the other side of her kata, trying to remove it completely but not getting far, as his mind was occupied with another part of her body already. He pulled away from her flesh, and glanced down at her black, silken bra. His lips parted into one of the most evil smiles she had ever seen him expose. A shudder ran down her back, half in terror of what he was planning on doing, the other was from the excitement of having him look at her with such need. However, he turned away from that area, and turned to remove her entire kata top. His hands pushed the soft material down her arm, letting it fall to the floor, soon forgotten. He than turned his attention back to her bra, and he wound his arms around her waist, his fingertips barely brushing her flesh. Another shudder ran down her back, this time though, it was out of pure pleasure. His hands stopped their teasing as they found the clasp of her bra. Kazuya leant forward, his breaths falling on her cheek as he tried to figure out how to undo the fragile piece of material without breaking it. Finally figuring it out, he grinned as he pulled away the cloth, exposing her chest. His eyes flashed with raw desire, his gaze only leaving her breasts for a split second, only to look into her eyes, almost as if he wanted permission. Jun sat up, bringing her exposed upper torso dangerously close to his. Her gaze stared back at his black, seemingly endless eyes. The glint that they held told him she was more than ready for him to do what ever he wanted to do. His gaze fell back to her neck, his lips touched the base of her neck momentarily, but descended quickly. She gasped as his lips met that area, "Holy shit Kazuya!" He grinned, pulling away from her so that he could look at her expression more closely. Her eyes were wide in pleasure, and when he left her, she pleaded with him to return. His mind however, was already on other areas. His hands trailed from her shoulders to her hips, and slid partially under the elastic of her pants. Tugging on them lightly, he pulled them off, his gaze meeting her exposed legs. His heart fluttered, damn! Jun decided it was her turn however, and roughly yanked on his own training kata's beginning. She pulled him back over her, her hands falling to the place where his belt resided, and yanked it from around his waist. Unlike Kazuya, she didn't tease him; the entire uniform was lying on the floor beside them in a matter of seconds. Kazuya grinned at her retaliation, and rolled over onto his back, giving her total freedom. She smirked at his offer, and let her own lips fall to the base of his neck, her tongue lashing out to claim his taste within her mouth. Kazuya sputtered, that was unexpected. Jun did not stop there however, her hands slid over his well toned chest, falling to his stomach, and than to the beginning of his boxers. She slid down him, making sure he felt the flesh of her inner thighs rub against his. He groaned, his hands tugging on her arms, trying to pry her off of him. She didn't move however, and tugged gently on his shorts, but soon those mere tugs were transformed into yanks. She grinned as they left his body, completely exposing him to her. Kazuya moaned slightly, and decided she had her fun. He threw on her back, and crawled over her. His eyes taking in the rim of her panties, his tongue washing over his lips absently. He pulled them off of her in an instant, his breath quickening even more. Jun giggled and pulled him onto her, pressing herself against him, making sure he felt that heat the she was feeling. Kazuya groaned, "You have no idea…what your doing…" He gasped, rocking back and forth slightly, his manhood pressing against her slightly. Jun smiled hungrily, her arms finding their way around his waist, her fingertips lightly brushing the skin of his back. Kazuya smirked, "You asked for it." He pressed against her suddenly, entering her without warning. Jun choked out a strangled moan, "Damn you…" She muttered, her body heaving from him being within her. Kazuya chuckled evilly, but that was soon cut short as he felt the impact of her going against him. He moaned loudly, his arms tensed and found their way to her hips, cradling them with ease, but also needing something to squeeze. Jun whimpered, the combination of him moaning, his hands on her hips and him being inside of her were unbearable this wasn't fair! She shrieked in pleasure, throwing her head back and falling to the cool floor beneath her. Kazuya fell with her, his body was reaching it's climax, and Jun was already experiencing that state, tears flowed from her eyes as she sighed and moaned, wanting it to end, but wanting to stay there forever. Kazuya increased the pressure of his hands on her hips as he climaxed, groaning louder than she had. He pulled away from her, and fell to the floor next to her. She was still trying to calm down and regulate her breathing. He pulled her close to him, his lips finding hers and letting them rest there momentarily before he pressed them against hers again. His tongue flickered out and met hers, his face brightened. He pulled away, "Ready for round two?" Jun grinned back, "Always."

Kazuya's eyes fluttered open, his gaze taking in the surrounding scene he was in the dojo. The events of the previous night floated back into his mind, and he couldn't help but smile. Jun lay cuddled in his arms, her breathing slow and steady. Kazuya pressed his lips to her forward, and gazed down at her face. She chose this moment to awaken. Her gaze met his, and she smiled brightly at him, "Morning Kazuya…" He nodded at her, his eyes trailing down her neck. "Morning." He suddenly noticed that she had fallen asleep completely nude. His grin returned, and he stood to his feet. Lifting her from the mats that padded the floors of his training dojo, he turned to exit the building. Pushing aside the door, he stepped out into the brisk winds of autumn, and made a beeline for his home. As he entered, he ascended the first flight of stairs, and assumed a course for his bedroom. Laying Jun on the soft comforter of his bed, he turned to rummage through his closet, searching for a shirt that would be large enough to partly cover Jun's exposed body. Finally finding one, he handed it to her, and watched as she pulled the material over her body, and fell back onto his pillows. Kazuya lay beside her, resting his head on her shoulder. "Sleepy?" He muttered, watching her eyelids flutter momentarily. Jun nodded and uttered a soft `yes' before letting unconsciousness claim her once again. Kazuya smiled lightly at her, and closed his eyes. Letting rest claim his soul as well.

My first Lemon folks, what do you guys think? Read and tell me!!! ^.^