#mortal komabt fic

[itjazzbicch]

Needs

Pairing:  Johnny Cage x Fem Reader 

First time writing for Johnny, so I hope I did well! 

Summary: Considering both Johnny and the reader are hardworking big-shots in Hollywood, they don't exactly have the proper alone time and try to make that time when it comes to certain needs...

Warnings:  SMUT! (18+ ONLY! MINORS & AGELESS BLOGS DNI! YOU WILL BE BLOCKED!) (Masturbation, phone/face-time sexual activities, oral M receiving)

Word Count: .9k 

Between Johnny directing his new series, acting in it, and handling my own business in Hollywood, we were barely home but also doing much better than we were before Johnny came up with this hit.

Having another late night in the office, I wasn’t going home any time soon. I solely focused on a script till my phone started ringing.

Johnny, and he was face-timing me?

“What’s up, babe?” I said while answering, not bothering to look at my phone in the corner of my desk.

“Hey baby,” He was panting for some reason, which made me pick up my phone to see that his face was glistening in sweat, and it looked like he was slumped back in a chair, “You almost done at the office?”

“I wish,” I sighed, looking at the phone with concern, “You just get done working out or something?”

“I wouldn’t say that exactly,” He smirked, turning the camera around and instantly filling my cheeks with heat, showing that he was stroking his cock, able to see the pre leaking from his tip as he started stroking faster, the sexiness in his voice making me twitch, “Just sitting here wishing that you were between my legs right now.”

I could only watch, nearly drooling at how he kept working his cock, dishing out more dirty thoughts:

“C’mon, baby. You can come home to me, right? You know you wanna be all over my dick.”

I sat my phone back down and started to clean up my desk, listening to his slight groan and huffs, a chuckle as I said to the phone:

“You stay put. I’ll be home before you know it.”

“Haha, that’s my girl,” He chuckled, putting the camera back to a selfie but showing his body at an angle, “Don’t keep me waiting too long.”

“I won’t. Trust me on that one,” I had to hang up, feeling the moisture between my thighs, shaking from anticipation to my car and while speeding through traffic to get home.

After parking in the garage, I didn’t even bother to take my things out of the car, coming inside to see the back of Johnny’s head, sitting in one of the chairs facing the fireplace.

“You didn’t have too much fun without me?” I whispered in his ear, leaning over his shoulder to smile, eyes quickly fixing on his lower half, seeing that he covered himself with a blanket, but the apparent pitch in it showed that he was still hard.

“The fun’s just now starting, babe,” He chuckled, picking his head up to kiss me, finding my hand, and guiding me to the front of the chair.

“You’re lucky work didn’t tire me out too much,” I giggled back, palming him, making him hum:

“Sure am, ain’t I?”

“I think so,” I smirked while sinking to my knees, taking the blanket and gently stroking his cock, making him hiss at my slow pace, seeing how swollen his tip was already, “Really missed me, huh?”

“A man’s got needs too,” He looked down with a grin, clearly hinting at more, so I stopped beating around the bush:

“I know, and I’ll take care of ‘em.”

As I finished my sentence, my lips closed around his tip, softly pumping his length while bobbing my head at an even pace.

“Ah, babe-“ He really must’ve needed this with the way he was groaning already, reclining back and holding the back of my head, pushing me down a little further as I got closer and closer to his base.

Rubbing his thighs, I had to watch his reaction as I picked my head up slowly, then took his cock down my throat, his nails grazing my scalp while letting out a lingering groan:

“Fuccck.”

“You like that?” I whispered after picking up my head just for him to push my head back down:

“Hell yeah. Now, keep those lips around my dick.”

I could only chuckle at how that made him desperate for more, giving him exactly what he wanted, deep-throating him again, and this time, I could feel how he was starting to twitch, groans deeper in his throat, and huffing.

That made me go down him even more eagerly, nearly gagging at the slight thrusts of his hips in tempo with the hand pushing my head down, making some spit drip from the corner of my mouth.

“That’s my g-girl,” He grunted, head falling back blissfully, “Fuck, that’s my gir-rr-“

Holding his thighs again, he was twitching harder than before, cock throbbing against my throat; looking up at him just for my eyes to slam shut with a hum.

My nose met his stomach as he kept my head down, feeling all his bundled nerves, tapping me to catch my eye.

“Gonna be good to me and swallow, yeah?” My smirk as a response said it all, putting a smile on his face even with all his pants and groans.

Picking my head back up as it was coming, I sucked his tip hard, humming at how full my mouth was of his load.

“Shiiitt-“ His tip popped free from my mouth; I made sure he could see that I swallowed, sticking out my tongue when his twitching cock still had more leaking out.

“Got you good, didn’t I?” I teased, licking his oozing cum from his shaft, feeling the vein in his cock still throbbing, making him shake with a rumble in his chest by slowly swiping my tongue across the underside of his tip where he was super sensitive, then along his slit.

“Yeah, giving me brain like that,” He was pretty worn out, practically melted in the chair, but he had a smile on his face and put one on mine as he stroked my cheek and winked, “You’re in for a sweet gift after that.” 

[itjazzbicch]

Playing with Fire

Pairing: MK1!Kuai "Scorpion" Liang x Fem Reader 

First time writing for Kuai Liang so I hope I did well! 

Summary: While building the Shirai Ryu and also dealing with the Lin Kuei on their tail, the reader sees the frustrations that her lover, Kuai Liang, hides inside and offers a way to release those frustrations...

Warnings:  SMUT! (18+ ONLY! MINORS & AGELESS BLOGS DNI! YOU WILL BE BLOCKED!) Sparring session, reader is said to have abilities like Kuai, rough sex, unprotected sex (wrap it before ya tap it!)

Word Count: 1k 

Creating the Shirai Ryu and getting recruits was exhausting and time-consuming but was essential. Someone needed to protect Earth realm, and we gladly took that responsibility.

Bi Han has attempted to come after us more than once, failed to take us down, and somehow managed to slip away.

It was aggravating, but I always tried to look at the positives. Every day wasn't always stressful, and on a beautiful day, I wanted to go for a walk, wanting Kuai to join me, but I did not find him.

Since he was frustrated with his brother's betrayal, his role as grandmaster was tough; I felt I knew exactly where to find him once that thought crossed my mind.

Sure enough, I found him alone in the dojo, the room humid and dark. I was quiet while stepping in, looking to see him in the center of the room, groaning, flames rising from his forearms and fists, body glistening with sweat as the fire gave off the light around him.

"In the fighting mood today, Kuai?" Catching his attention, I knew he was here to release his pent-up anger and frustrations, offering him a friendly challenge as I took stance, no stranger to his flames, "Care to spar?"

At first, he only stared and panted as he debated, but he turned around, a serious look on his face as he took stance, but his tone kind:

"Show me your skills, Y/N."

"Gladly," I smirked, teleporting to him and going to sweep his feet, but he jumped to evade it, and as I made it to my feet, we exchanged a series of punches but dodged every single one we threw.

"Is it me, or are you slowing down?" I joked, but he wasn't kidding when he snatched my wrists, kicking out my feet so that I fell to the floor, keeping me pinned as he sat across me, having to stop himself.

"I'm sorry, Y/N," Letting go of my wrists, he took a deep breath to apologize, "I haven't had the brightest thoughts today."

"It's okay," I breathed in, wild over his body above me, not afraid to stare and admit, "That was hot."

He shook his head and laughed at me, "Maybe I seemed slow because you were too fixed on something else."

"Just maybe," I smiled, meeting his gaze and smiling more as he smiled back, going to help me up:

"You need to focus. Even while sparring."

"It's okay," I hummed lustfully, holding the hand that went to pick me up, "I like the view I have right now."

"If you want me," Kneeled between my legs, he melted the ice we had been skating on for quite some time, "Just say so already."

"I do want you," I finally confessed, bold with my words, "If you're brave enough, I know just how to get all those pent-up emotions out of you."

In a flash, we were face to face, a quick exchange of glances before our lips smacked together, Kuai growling, "Is that brave enough for you?"

"It's a start," Rolling my tongue; we shared a groan as our anticipation began to disintegrate, grinding against him and feeling his bulge, hands feeling his body as they desired.

"Do you like playing with fire?" Taking a moment to breathe, our noses nuzzled, hips pinned together, his question a tease, but I was serious as I answered:

"Only yours. It's a delicious burn."

He was seeking confirmation with his question, realizing that as he wickedly started pulling at our clothes, his skin steaming as I helped, looking into my eyes as we were left in just our skin, ready to take things to a new level.

"Give me hell," I encouraged to show that I wasn't fragile, not so innocent either, "I've always liked it when you don't hold back."

Forehead to forehead, I could nearly see flames in his eyes, getting a rush from his whisper:

"Hope you can handle the burn that you find delicious."

That was only a preview of a new side of him, already getting me to moan at his cock, settling his tip inside, making me jolt with a hard thrust that bottomed me out.

"Oh, do I like that," I breathed shakily, sweating from the heat beaming off him as he retook my wrists, eyes shutting tight at his thrusts that had ungodly speed, just barely able to handle his thickness, "My god!"

"Too much already?" He teased, a stutter in his hips as I giggled through a moan:

"C'mon. I know your flames burn much stronger."

Next thing I knew, my knees were pinned to my shoulders, face coated in sweat as it grew more humid, his cock drilling into the pit of my stomach, trying to grip onto him as his hair fell to his shoulders, holding onto it, not bothering to hide my salacious, loud noise.

No words; he kept going with no hiccup in his pace, nose touching mine as I gripped him harder, jaw-dropping as I whined out:

"I'm so close, Kuai!"

"No one's stopping you," He mumbled, hollowly gasping as I pulled his head closer to kiss till my head dropped to the floor, the clench of my walls so tight around him and with being folded so firmly, the snap I felt made me ache, mewling out:

"Kuai-ngh!"

The wave of warm slick and my pulsating finally put a stutter in his speed, thrust becoming languid, freeing my legs that smacked the floor, numb and limp. We both were panting hard, drenched in sweat as he came to a stop, only focused on trying to breathe in this hot atmosphere till I whispered:

"Feel better?"

"I do," He breathed deeply, sweetly embracing me, "Please excuse me for being so rough."

"Ha!" I giggled, stroking his hair behind his ear and smiling, "Do you think I was lying when I said don't hold back?"

"Naughty, you are," He laughed back, holding me in his arms and offering, "Care to shower with me?"

"We sure need it," I nodded, kissing his cheek and tinkering, "Nothing like some cool water to settle the steam." 

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