Chronicles of Liutana
10 - The Problem With Sparring…
Liu and Kitana get distracted during training… yep, more sexiness so shoo children! Begone!
With great haste, Liu Kang hoisted Kitana up onto the metal wrought bench welded to the wall, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. Both of them were locked voraciously in a lustful kiss; their hands roaming and groping and pulling at each other like mad. They were in the Princess' personal training hall (well it was both of theirs now that they were married) and had been engaged in a vigorous sparring session: But for her, the sight of the sweat glistening upon his chiseled, bare torso, and for him the sight of her breasts bouncing and nipples hardening, provided the temptation needed to fuel the newlyweds into other vigorous 'activities.'
Liu Kang and Kitana always enjoyed a good spar with each other. They considered each other skilled opponents, and would leap at any available chance to test their own prowess against one another. In the ten years before the War, and for a few months afterward, their matches would push each other to the limit. They would have to muster all of their power, discipline, and concentration to go up against one another. But since about two months before their wedding, their ability to complete a match without distraction was compromised; and it was a pivotal step in their relationship that started hindering their training…
They started having sex.
From that first momentous night onwards, anytime that they came within close contact, their hormones went rampant. Perhaps it was a decade of brief moments to bond between fighting for their lives many a time over that built up frustration and tension between them; and now it was all boiling over. Maybe it was just the mere fact that they were madly in love, both young and healthy, and the fact that they were easy on each other's eyes did not hurt their love making either. Whatever it was, their libido was skyrocketing. Sparring brought out their lust the most; provided they both were dressed minimally during the activity, giving each other's eyes ready access to areas of the other's body that had recently become so familiar, and oh so tantalizing.
"One of… these days we're goin… going to have to finish a match… sweetheart…" Kitana mumbled between lashings of lips, teeth and tongues.
"To hell with our match." Liu huskily breathed, fumbling to pull Kitana's thong away from beneath her loincloth. "We can always… pick up where we… left off later."
Kitana pulled her legs up and he worked the silver-trimmed, sky blue under garb down over her high boots and carefully past her heels; and she in turn began undoing the sash around his waist. Once it was loose she reached her thin fingers inside his pants and immediately sought her target.
"Oh Gods…" Liu huffed, feeling Kitana wrap him expertly in her grip. She gently stroked him, undulating and rotating her fist; her warm palm sliding so wonderfully over his smooth steel. He braced the bench, his hands on either side of her hips, his forehead leaning against hers. The Princess grinned in satisfaction at the pleasure-drunken look on her husband's face. The man's breaths puffed out each time Kitana took a pump at his shaft, which was growing and growing by the second. He allowed her to torture him sweetly for a few moments before he took her hand away and leaned forward against her. She lifted her hips slightly, raising her already dripping core to him and dragging it up and down along his length. Both of them shuddered at the contact. Eventually Liu lost his patience with her teasing, looping one arm around her small waist and hoisting her up as he plunged inside.
"Ughhn!" she half gasped, half moaned.
Liu smirked devilishly as he immediately set his tempo, thrusting into Kitana's wet tightness with calculatedly slow, but strong thrusts. She leaned back on her haunches, arching her body back and inviting him to touch. He did, starting with her left breast: He massaged the mound through the silky fabric, which was the same stunning shade of cerulean as her eyes. Eventually he pushed the hem of her bustier upwards and took her pert nipple into his mouth, and she hissed and held him there as lips and teeth worked the little pink bud. Her strong legs flexed around his waist, pulling him as close as their anatomy would allow.
"Ohhh Gods… ughhn… ughhhn… oh, ohh Argus Liu… you're amazing…" she praised breathily.
Relinquishing her breast, Liu grinned at Kitana, his smoldering brown eyes piercing into her vibrant blue. He set his free hand against the wall behind her for leverage, tightening his other arm around her slim center as he increased the pace. She gasped loudly in reply, giving some gratifying mutterings in Edenian that he could not completely understand, but the almost humming, sensuous way she said it told him all he needed to understand. Her hands probed his bare torso, which was filmed even more in sweat, gliding her fingers over each muscle as they contracted and relax. He kissed her, sliding his tongue over and around hers and muffling both their noises. He closed his eyes and reveled in the feeling of her; her scent, her sound, her taste, and her feel… and Elders did she feel incedible. Her hot passage thrummed and squeezed around him so perfectly. It was like she was made for him.
Abruptly Liu wrapped his arms around Kitana and hoisted her completely off of the bench, maintaining their union as he walked over the polished hard-wood floor to a large mat. He laid her down beneath him with reverent carefulness, then took a moment just to marvel at her. She smiled at him in an alluring mixture of love and lust; her lovely eyes glazed, her cheeks flushed, lips swollen and slightly parted, skin glistening and hair fanned about. She was truly a sight to behold this way, in any way really. Sometimes it was hard for Liu to believe his fortune to have such a lovely woman, and one whom he loved and respected with every fiber of his being whole-heartedly. Seeing the hunger in his eyes shift to tenderness, Kitana reached up and ran her hand back from his cheek up to the back of his neck, then slowly down again.
"I love you." she murmured. Liu grinned.
"I love you…" he huskily replied, leaning down to take her lips again.
He resumed the pace, and Kitana yelped into his mouth. She gripped at his slightly exposed ass, guiding his deep, churning strokes inside of her. Gods he felt so good. Kitana had been greatly impressed by his skill in bed. He had been, like most devout Shaolin, a virgin before her, and even on their very first night he satisfied her completely. She had been with a few men before, but only with Liu did she ever reach orgasm, and what an intense ones they were!
Breaking the kiss, Liu trailed down to the left side of her neck, sucking on the point of her rapidly thrumming pulse. He grasped her right hip and lifted it slightly, shifting the angle and deepening the penetration. Kitana arched, her head tipping back as her moans grew louder. Liu began to increase the rhythm, his hips bucking with increasing neediness and strength. His grunts mingled with Kitana's cries, their erotic duet echoing through the large space composed of mostly metal and wood. Suddenly she flipped them both, taking the power in their dance. She sat upright and grasped his chest as she rode him roughly, and it was his turn to arch back.
"Ughhn… ohh Gods the things you do to me woman…" Liu growled. He could feel it now; he was on the verge of falling into that sweet oblivion, and he could feel Kitana was too. She began to release strenuous, whining gasps as every muscle in her body began to contract further and further, and her lover pulled at her hips.
Finally one well-timed buck of their hips sent them over. Kitana went tremulously rigid and nearly yelled as she met her climax, and seconds later Liu gaspingly moaned her name as he met his own. Totally spent, the Princess collapsed onto him, curling onto his chest as he seemingly melted into the mat beneath them. For a full three minutes they lay completely unmoving, save their shivering and the heaving of their chests. After a while Liu began to comb his fingers through Kitana's silken locks, picking them up and feeling them fall onto her back with each stroke. She languorously began to kiss his neck, and his eyes fell shut and a lazy, sated smirk covered his features. She kissed up over his jaw and then finished with a lingering one on his lips, a low, flirtatious giggle emanating from her.
"Well I don't know how the match would've gone, but you definitely won at that." she stated. Liu's smirk widened into a smile, and he looked up at her.
"We'll call it a draw." he replied.
And that's it guys! I think that this is a nice little way to wrap this collection of random stories up. I wanted to tie this one up so that I can work more on Peace Millennium, but don't fret. I have a feeling that Chronicles of Liutana part 2 may be a real possibility...
Thank all of you for reading, and please share some final thoughts. I'll be back soon!