THE ROYAL ENCOUNTER: PART II
Mileena laid naked against Smoke's chest staring at his cock, which was fully erected and seemed to breath like a beast.
"Damn…" She let out an exhausted sigh.
"Are you displeased?" Smoke asked with a bit of a chuckle, also eyeing his cock.
"No… it's not that… it's just…" Mileena's yellow eyes blinked, "I can't believe you still have more in you."
"You're tired?"
"Yes," Mileena breathed, "I'm tired just looking at… him."
Smoke couldn't help but flex his cock in response.
"Are all Lin Quei like you?" Mileena asked.
Smoke was taken back by the comment.
"Did you just call me a Lin Quei?"
Mileena looked up at him.
"Is that not what you are?"
"It is," Smoke started, "You're just the first person in this palace not to call me a 'ninja.'"
"You don't like being called a ninja?"
"I don't prefer it. we consider ourselves ninja, we find them to be dishonorable," Smoke gave a bit of a laugh, "There are those who take offense to it," He looked in Mileena's eyes, "Don't call Sub-Zero a ninja."
"But you don't take offense?"
"Poor manners correct all inaccuracies. I don't believe one should return a rudeness with another rudeness, and most of the time it is an honest mistake."
"Wow," Mileena started, "Well I guess I have the most well mannered-" She looked down to the throbbing beast, "-and… ahem... well endowed Lin Quei in my bed with me today."
She nuzzled against his shoulder, while keeping her eyes on his penis, as if watching out for an unexpected attack from the member.
A silence fell over the room for a moment.
"Ready for another?" Smoke broke the silence.
"Well aren't you eager," Mileena retorted.
Smoke's cock throbbed once more.
"I thought that was apparent."
Smoke's line prompted a giggle from Mileena.
"Very well," She smiled, biting her lip as her eyes remained glued to the beast, "I think I have one more in me."
"How do I look?" Jade asked Dingo as she emerged from the embassy guestroom's closet.
Dingo had recommended Jade try on a dress that Kitana had left in the closet the last time she had stayed many years ago.
While Kitana and Jade were similarly built, she could tell from the tailoring that this was a dress for a princess of the distant past by how it intimately hugged her body, the strapless dark blue evening wear almost challenging Jade to breath as the seams around the dress's chest and pelvis threatened to tear from the stress of her firm cleavage and posterior.
However snug, the dress did technically fit, as Jade now stood at the door of the walk-in closet, her bosom pressed together to create a seam between her two breasts as the blue fabric squeezed desperately to maintain her modesty.
"You look…" Dingo laid on the bed, still naked and with his legs spread wide before him, eyeing her from head to toe, "...perfect," he grinned.
Jade found herself blushing, spying his limp penis pulsing in approval of his words.
"Now it's your turn," Jade bit her lip, turning and calling to him from the closet, "Get dressed. I'm going to find some shoes and take a shower. Then I'll meet you in the lobby."
"Aye, my lady," Dingo bowed as he stood from the bed, gathering his clothes and slipping only into his pants while carrying the rest of garments bunched in his arms.
He left the room and made his way to his quarters.
Throwing his attire on the bed of his humbly-scaled chambers, the embassy attendant sat at his desk and let out a heavy sigh.
Before him, he saw the familiar steel box in which he kept the many sensitive orders from the palace that passed to him as the head of the embassy.
Pulling a key from a drawer in his desk, Dingo undid the lock of the steel box, opening its lid to remove a folded piece of paper at the top of a small pile that made up its contents.
Unfolding the paper, he read the decoded words on the page, reviewing the latest message he had received that morning:
"Dearest Embassy Staff,
I am sending my bodyguard, Jade, on a menial task in Earthrealm.
I ask, when she is received this afternoon to stay in the guest suite, that you delay her return to Outworld as long as possible by any means necessary.
Seduction is ideal.
Discretion is mandatory.
-Princess Kitana"
Dingo placed the paper back in the box and swung the lid back on to close it.
He then leaned back in his chair.
The orders did not pass through him to any other staff.
The mission he was given was going all too well.
He almost felt guilty.
Dingo sighed again.
Why did his job always have to get so complicated?
Mileena laid on her back, her head on the pink pillows of her pink bed in her pink room as she gripped the sheets on either side of her. Above her, Smoke, almost doubled over, furiously pistoned his hips to facilitate the pleasurable union of Mileena's flooded pussy and his bloated monster of a cock.
Smoke's head was on Mileena's left shoulder, his teeth nibbling the crook of her neck.
Mileena's left hand went to the back of his head, running her fingers through his hair as she mewled at his impassioned thrusts, thrusts which reliably brought her to orgasm once more as she cried out and further lubricated Smoke's cock, further aiding the speed and ease of their physical union.
Once Mileena's spasming pussy came down from its high, Smoke's thrusts began taking on a familiar pace.
Knowing what came next, Mileena's hands went to Smoke's back to cling to him as he raced for the finish line. She could feel the pulsing and swelling of his cock as it journeyed once more to a place of no return.
Mileena widened her spread legs before wrapping them around him.
Smoke began to grunt.
Mileena squeezed him close to her.
His grunts grew louder.
She held him tighter.
His grunts turned to moans
She squeezed him hard-with her arms, her legs and her pussy-with her everything.
Smoak groaned-
-and thrusted-
-and groaned-
-and thrusted-
-and groaned-
-until-
Mileena and Smoke's breaths both hitched as he threw his hips forward and delivered another excessive load of his cum, filling, overfilling, and refilling Mileena's love canal once, then twice, then three times before the end of his climax brought the deluge of his virulent white cream to a end.
The two caught their breath slowly, their chests heaving and their bodies drenched in sweat.
Smoke rose up from Mileena's shoulder to look her in the eyes, her soft yellow pupils meeting his as her right hand went to his cheek and her left to his side and then down between them to her clitoris, sluggishly toying with herself.
"By the elder gods," She panted, "If only you knew how many times I have touched myself thinking of you taking me on this bed."
She raised up to kiss him as her finger trailed their joined fluids around her spread labia.
Smoke met the kiss for a few impassioned moments before rolling off Mileena to hold her from the front while on his side lying next to her on the bed, withdrawing his half-limp member from her stocked insides, which drooled with his white cream.
The two continued to kiss, tired hands petting each other sluggishly.
Jade stood in the embassy lobby in a pair of heels that just barely fit her feet. her arms crossed over her chest to help support her jumpsuit, which felt as though it might release her breasts if she did so much as jump.
Soon, Dingo descended the stairs donning a dark grey Earthrealm suit. He grinned from ear-to-ear as he approached Jade, taking her in his arms as he captured her in a kiss.
"You look beautiful," he whispered in her ear as his strong hand gave her ass a squeeze.
He pressed himself against her, making her aware of his rock hard member pinned beneath his belt and pants as if to prove his statement.
"You said that," Jade whispered back, unable to stop a small laugh from escaping her.
A small part of her was frustrated by the way Dingo made her breath hitch, as she now knew her nipples would be visibly erected for the foreseeable future, Which felt vulnerable in current attire.
After a moment, Dingo released her, his grin only widening as he eyed her chest.
"So where is it we're going that I must dress like this?" Jade cleared her throat.
"Someplace nice, my lady," Dingo offered his arm, "A 'white-tablecloth-place,' as the Earthrealmers would say."
Jade took his arm and they began heading for the door.
"You look nice too, by the way," Jade smirked, her gaze remaining in front of her.
"Thank you," Dingo smiled.
Smoke's tongue swirled slowly inside of Mileena's mouth, their tongues dancing at an intimate and casual pace as they held each other.
A small mewl from Mileena came in tandem with an arching of her back, her skin pressing against Smoke just enough for him to let out a breathy moan in the kiss, a fresh shock of arousal exciting his body.
He broke the meeting of their lips to look down, finding his cock rock hard once more and swollen to a greater length, a bead of precum rolling out the tip of its head and onto the sheets between them.
"Oh no…" Mileena let out an exhausted sigh, "I don't…" she spoke, "... I thought the third time would be the last… but the fourth…" She panted, "... and the fifth…" She blew at a strand of her hair that fell over her face, "I think five rounds is all I can stand from this…" she ran her hand along the shaft of Smoke's cock, "...beast."
"Are you sure?" Smoke blocked her view of the intimidating pipe with his mouth as he caught her in another kiss.
Feeling his tongue pass through her lips excited Mileena by a modest degree, her mind running through the scenario where she felt Smoke's massive cock enter her yet again.
The fantasy was enough to bring another mewl from her in the kiss, but another wave of exhaustion left her eyes feeling heavy soon after.
"Yes," Mileena broke the kiss again with a yawn, "I'm sure."
The admission of defeat seemed to release them from their embrace.
Mileena rolled out of bed, cleaning herself up as she went to fetch her clothes off her dresser.
"I need something to eat," She said, cleaning herself off and giving Smoke a sort of reverse strip show as she slipped her leotard back on, "Care to join me?"
Smoke let out a heavy sigh, "No… I think I need a shower and a little rest,"
Mileena's eyes combed over his body laying on her bed.
"Yes you do," She smiled with a wink before slipping on a pair of high heeled, violently pink boots, "I have one. There's a door right over there. I don't generally like to use it, as it's less private than taking one of the unused guest rooms," She gestured to a false wall on the far side of the room perpendicular to the main door. She then grabbed a spare change of clothes and clopped her way out of her room, her eyes giving Smoke one last glance as she waved and closed the door behind her.
Smoke, alone in the room, stared at his cock, now truly a beast in size thanks to Mileena.
He sat on the bed, catching his breath, his head spinning as so much blood coursed through his member.
Slowly, the cock began to lower to half mast, eventually hanging itself over Smoke's right leg.
He breathed a sigh of relief, his head feeling clearer as he rolled out of bed and moved to the far wall of the room to where Mileena had pointed.
While not obvious at a first glance, the wall was in fact a door, with an odd handle near the black seam that separated it from the rest of the wall.
Smoke pulled the handle and was greeted to a huge room, just as big, if not bigger than the main chamber just outside of Mileena's bedroom.
The room was decked floor to ceiling in the most impeccable white tiled Smoke had ever seen. Four baths surrounded the perimeter of the room while the far wall had four stalls for showers. Smoke spied to his left was a door, which he figured led back to the main room, as the room couldn't possibly just be for Mileena.
Smoke padded his way into the room with his bare feet, closing Mileena's door behind him as he took the decadent room in one tile at a time.
He figured the reason for there being four showers was because two weren't be enough for Mileena, Kitana and Jade, and three implied that the princess's bodyguard deserved an equal pedigree to the royal sisters, meaning that giving Mileena and Kitana an excessive amount of bathing space for themselves covered Jade as well.
He was almost certain it was Kitana's idea.
Smoke went to one of the showers on the far wall, arbitrarily choosing the second from the right.
He turned on the water, which was immediately hot, and began washing himself from head to toe.
A waiter asked Jade and Dingo what they would be having to eat for the evening subsequently after serving them their beverage, which was a wine of Dingo's choice.
Unfamiliar with the culinary exploits of Earthrealm, Jade opted to duplicate Dingo's order.
Once the waiter left, she proceeded to sip her freshly poured drink.
"My," She tapped her tongue, "They call this wine?"
"Earthrealmer's have a low standard when it comes to alcohol," Dingo placed his glass on the table, "But what they lack in taste they make up for in quantity," He then thought for a moment, "I'm surprised you haven't had any. I thought the palace generally kept some in stock for the Earthrealmer guests during the Mortal Kombat tournaments."
"I'm generally too busy protecting the princess," Jade replied, surprised by his knowledge, "You served in the palace?"
"No, I was a Kahn."
Jade blinked.
Dingo's face was like a stone for a moment before he cracked a smile.
"I'm just kidding," Dingo laughed, "You should have seen your face," He pointed at her, which seemed to elicit further laughing, and the shedding of a single tear. "I worked at the bar, actually," he finally explained.
"Aw," Jade nodded, relaxing with a laugh that released her tension, her cheeks rosy from appearing so gullible, "That explains your keen tongue for alcohol," she said as she sipped her wine again.
"I guess it does."
"Do you miss it?"
"What? The Bar?" Dingo thought about it, "Not so much, no… not the bar itself, anyway."
"But you do miss something - a drink, perhaps,"
Dingo shook his head with a soft smile, "No… it really isn't important."
"So it was a girl, then?"
Dingo laughed, "Look Jade… yes, it was a girl. She used to work at the bar as well… she was hard working, and beautiful… but then… she was assigned to... other duties."
Dingo took a drink.
"What was her name?" Jade asked.
Dingo couldn't help but smile as he recalled the name attached to many memories.
"Sage," He said softly.
"That's a sweet name," Jade smiled, "You must have really loved her."
"I did… But I will most likely never see her again," Dingo's smile seemed to fade, "Such a loss is… the kind that taints even the fondest memories of someone," He looked to Jade, "Do you know that kind of loss, M'lady?"
Jade was shocked to receive such a question.
"Yes," She said slowly, "I think I know all too well."
There was a pregnant pause at the table.
"Yes?" Dingo raised his brows, "Don't think you can get off the hook after I just opened my heart to you."
Jade laughed a humoring laugh before she spoke.
"His name was Kotal," She took a sip of her wine, "We were to be married. But then… Quan Chi and Shang Tsung took him… and… experimented on him. I suppose we'll never know what it was they wanted with him, as he was found dead in a cage with markings and runes all over him… thrown away like trash."
"I'm so sorry, Lady Jade."
"Don't be. I've had many years to get over it," a single tear rolled down her cheek as she raised her wine glass.
Jade let out a heavy sigh.
"Who knows? In another life, maybe they would have succeeded. Maybe he would have risen from the ashes as some magic super-god and come to break us all out of our bondage."
"I'd drink that," Dingo raised his glass to tap against Jade's.
"So would I," Jade smiled as met Dingo's toast.
"Here is to Kotal's other life," Dingo said, "May it be long and happy for him. And as for us - may we never again experience such loss."
"Here, here," Jade put her head back and finished her glass.
Smoke revelled in the steaming water raining upon his body. He had lost track of time, and his hot shower had quickly become very long.
As he cleaned his cock of Mileena's and his own joyful expenditures, He couldn't help but retrace in his mind the dreamlike sex he had just left, which of course began raising his member to attention.
As his cock became fully erected, the cleaning of Smoke's penis swiftly transformed into heated masturbation.
He closed his eyes, the hot water rushing over him as he placed a hand on the perfect tiled wall, pulling his meat hard in remembrance of Mileena's intimate squeeze.
With the hot water blasting against his ears, he bent his knees slightly, gearing up to see if maybe, just maybe, he could climax from the sheer memory of the events.
Smoke pictured the memories so clearly in his mind, he could almost hear the door opening and closing, the sound of his high heels softly falling off his feet unto the tile floor as he padded across the room to approach Mileena, his bare feet hitting the tile floor as he...
Wait a minute-
Smoke suddenly felt two small hands on his back, which rubbed against his lats before snaking their way around him to reach for his cock. One hand gripped his own, feeling him stroking himself before sliding its way to replace him. The other hand came from the other side, and both wrapped around his cock and stroked him, Smoke's balls expanding as the stimulation brought him a breathy moan.
The hands left Smoke's cock after a time grabbed him by the shoulders, turning him around to catch him in a kiss as the two were bombarded by the water steaming the room.
Smoke's hands went to Mileena's shoulders, his tongue tracing over her lips.
They felt just a tad smaller than he remembered.
He then opened his eyes.
It wasn't Mileena-
-It was Kitana.
Smoke broke the kiss, Kitana's eyes still closed and unable to see his shock, his pupils contracting to mere dots.
Kitana was completely naked aside from a pair of silver earrings and a blue headband taming her long black hair.
Her bright pale skin was magnetic to the wandering eye.
Smoke felt his mouth hang slightly open as his eyes fell down the princess's body.
Her nipples were hard, apparently aroused from having had her hands on his hardness, her huge round breasts hanging loosely on her chest, weighted by their incredible mass.
The soft bosom's grand size was thanks to both genetics and the lethargy par for the course of royalty.
Smoke had never noticed the differences between Kitana and Mileena.
Kitana's body reflected her indulgent lifestyle, her soft stomach and meaty curves more plump than that of her clone twin.
Mileena, who was bred by sourcery for combat, had a stomach with visible abs and tight breasts full of muscle which clung close to her chest. The pink sister also had a chiseled posterior which flexed in tandem with the rock hard muscles of her thighs.
In this way, Mileena resembled Kitana from a time when the blue princess was more actively an assassin and less of a political ambassador for her realm. This, of course, was not to say that Kitana was now by any means inactive or overweight. Edenian physiology could out class many of Earthrealm's greatest athletes with very little maintenance or regime.
Kitana's body was shaped for more of a "stationary," and "abundant," beauty rather than a zero-fat athleticism.
Smoke hadn't been this close to the princess while she was so… naked since he had taken Mileena to bed… twice.
The thought of his sex with Mileena again brought excitement circulating through his cock.
Smoke began feeling sick, however, as he realised he was now rock hard for Mileena as he stood before her nude sister, a sister whose breasts now glistened with droplets of moisture from the hot water that rolled down her perfect skin.
He couldn't do this.
It would be wrong.
"I see you took me up on the offer," Kitana hummed with a smirk, opening her eyes and flashing Smoke with their piercing blue only long enough to aim as she went to catch him in for another kiss.
It only partially landed as Smoke pulled Kitana away from her.
"What's wrong?" Kitana asked.
"I…" Smoke looked to the floor, briefly spying by the door Kitana's discarded blue clothes and boots on his way to stare at the white tile beneath him, trying hard to avert his gaze from the bare pale skin that radiated his peripheral vision.
Don't look up.
Don't look up.
Smoke looked up, catching sight of Kitana's meticulously shaven pelvis.
He managed to rip his eyes away only to be caught on her breasts again.
Oh God…
He couldn't do this…
He couldn't…
… Could he?
He remembered that Kitana had said something, and realized he had to respond.
"Uhm…" Smoke looked up to Kitana.
She tilted her head, her plump lips pouted and her perfect brow raised.
"Smoke?" her mouth saying his name almost looked like a kiss.
Meeting her eyes seemed to silent any inner monologue Smoke had been having with himself. What took its place was hissing whispers in his chest, chanting in his head in time with the pulses of his cock.
Do it.
Take her.
Take her now.
Take her RIGHT NOW.
The voice was loud.
His cock was hard-
-Throbbing-
-begging to be touched-
-touched by her.
Smoke glanced at Kitana's breasts once more, seeing them soaked and glistening from the roaring water that continued to pour on them as they moved, just slightly with her every breath.
Maybe…
Smoke felt his cock lurch against his thoughts.
Maybe… I shouldn't…
...Maybe…
Smoke's foot went behind him to take a step backward.
His heels, however, gave way on the tile.
Smoke's legs slid forward, kicking Kitana's out from under her. The princess let out a startled yelp as she fell forward. In a matter of mere moments, Smoke's body worked by instinct to stop his descent to the floor, his right hand shooting behind him to grab the shower dial to steady himself and his left grabbing Kitana as she fell forward onto him.
Kitana tumbled into Smoke, sending his back against the wall as he barely avoided the dial.
With a few squeaks and screeches of foot on tile, Smoke was able to gain traction just barely without fully falling to the floor.
His body weight rested entirely against the tile behind him, and Kitana's body weight rested entirely against him, her head pressed against chest, her breasts pressed against his ribs and his cock pinned upward between his pelvis and her stomach.
He could feel her heartbeat against him, her quickened pulse pounding just above the tip of his cock.
His beast throbbed, heating the droplets of water on both her and Smoke's skin.
Kitana's arms had instinctively wrapped themselves around his lower back as Smoke's arm clung itself around her back, his hand gripping her left shoulder.
She felt so soft in his arms, her skin made tender by the hot water.
"Nice catch," Kitana finally said against his chest, "I forget how slick this tile gets," Kitana chuckled as she carefully picked herself up off of Smoke, "Then again, no man has ever been back here before,"
Smoke rose to stand and the two were able to look at each other once more as their hands slid off one another.
Smoke found himself unable to speak, though Kitana didn't seem to notice.
"I will let you have your shower. Then you can join me out in my chambers," Kitana made her way to turn and leave, but then turned back as if she forgot to say something, her feet slipping on the tile once more.
Smoke caught her, Kitana's hands bracing on his chest as he held her up with his arms.
"There you go again," She smiled deviously, "Catching me when I fall."
"I… I don't know if…" Smoke's ability to speak seemed to be returning to him just as Kitana began to slowly and deliberately slip down through his arms.
It was a movement so smooth, strange and intriguing that Smoke found himself unable to react as he watched Kitana slide to her knees, snake the slender fingers of both of her hands around his cock, and place her lips upon its throbbing tip.
The only response Smoke could manage was to drop his jaw as Kitana took his cock into her mouth, audibly sucking his shaft.
She bobbed her head forward, making a point to slurp and suck to an obnoxious extent as beads of saliva came spilling from her mouth with every plunge of his cock into her mouth.
Smoke couldn't help but groan as he felt as though he'd been kicked by a horse of pleasure, his head falling backward as his breath hitched.
Just as he looked down again, Kitana's mouth had left his scepter, her eyes trained on his as she let a rope of saliva linger between the head of his penis and her lips before wiping her mouth with her wrist.
She then rose back to her feet.
"Don't keep me waiting," She smiled once more before turning to leave, stopping at the door to pick up her boots and leotard, bending over and mooning Smoke with a full view of her womanhood as she retrieved her things.
Once she was upright, she opened the door and turned, throwing Smoke a wink before leaving and closing the door.
It was only after the princess had left, that Smoke became faintly aware he was still standing under the hot water that rained upon him from the shower.
She probably thought it was pretty clever to bend over like that, but all she really did was remind Smoke of his time with Mileena.
He didn't want that reminder right now.
Or did he?
Damnit, Kitana.
Jade and Dingo strolled down the sidewalk on the way back from the Earthrealm restaurant following their meal. It was not long before they came upon the alleyway of the embassy.
Before they could turn the corner, however, Jade spied something across the street. It was neon sign for a grocery store.
"Dingo?"
"Yes, my lady?"
"24 hours - is that all day for in Earthrealm time?"
"Yes, my lady - that store is open all day, every day. You should be able to visit it as early as you want in the morning."
"Well if it's open right now, I might as well get what I need and head back to the homeland."
"Lady Jade," Dingo smiled, "Why spoil this evening with a rush to business. I haven't even shown you my room."
It had been a nice evening.
"Well…" Jade looked longingly at the neon sign across the street. "I suppose…"
"Then it is decided," Dingo grinned from ear to ear as he took Jade's hand in his own, leading her back into the embassy.
Dingo gave a wave to the lobby staff as they entered and went up the stairs, continuing past the guest suites and up to the staff lodgings.
Once reaching his door, Dingo led Jade into his room.
"This is where the magic happens," Dingo gestured to his bedroom with one hand as he closed the door with the other.
"It's nice," Jade nodded, trying her best look less pensive.
"Go ahead, make yourself comfortable, would you like something to drink?" Dingo asked as he took off his coat and threw it onto a hanger.
"No, no…. I think I've had plenty to drink tonight."
"Ah, Jade, but this is the good stuff," Dingo crossed over to his desk, pulling a bottle from a drawer, "from the homeland," He ran a hand over the label.
"Oh," The discovery seemed to pull Jade from her thoughts, "That is the good stuff."
"That's the spirit," Dingo grinned as set the bottle on the table and procured two glasses from the same drawer.
"Oh… no, I didn't say I…" Jade tried to protest as Dingo poured to glasses.
It would be rude at this point to refuse.
Dingo handed her a glass, "Did I mention how lovely you look tonight in this dress?"
"Yes," Jade chuckled, knowing Dingo knew the answer before she said it, "Many times in fact," She found herself draining the strong liquid in one go.
Damn, was it good.
"Y'know, I would say that you'd probably look better without it, but I already know that you do," Dingo gave a laugh as he two consumed his drink.
"Dingo, you flattering ass," Jade smiled, pointing at him with the hand that held her glass, "Don't you go and tempt me…"
"Tempt you?" Dingo chuckled, taking Jade's glass from her hand and setting it with his own by the bottle on his desk.
He then returned to Jade, slowly wrapping his arms around her.
"How can I tempt you when you have already tempted me," He asked before placing a kiss on her lips.
"Oh Dingo," Jade laughed, "You are the devil…" She kissed him back before laughing at her own thought, "That's likely why you're so hot."
Dingo gave a humored smile as the line made Jade laugh for quite some time as her arms came up around the man's large arms and to his back, feeling his muscles.
Once her laughter subsided, Jade's focus recentered, her eyes looking into Dingo's for a moment to take in his gaze before she pressed forward to kiss him.
This escalated quickly from there, Jade's hands beginning to shake as they worked to undo Dingo's shirt and Dingo's hands fondling Jade's torso in desperate search for a zipper.
Dingo's search became too long for his taste, and began tugging the dress down her body, the fabric that just barely kept Jade modest slipping down off her breasts until her bosom finally bounced free.
Dingo pressed himself against Jade, feeling her exposed breasts against his chest through shirt, almost smashing Jade's hands which still worked to undo his buttons.
Dingo's onslaught of passion was enough to make Jade begin stepping backward until she felt her posterior press up against the edge of the Embassy clerk's desk.
His strong hands all over her was more than enough to make Jade's core damp with need, every passing moment making her more desperate for his touch.
If that wasn't enough, she could feel his knuckles brush against her dress Dingo began to undo the front of his pants.
She loved how fast this was moving, so much so that she jumped up to sit on his desk.
Jade's haze of desire was ripped away from her as a series of clunks and crashes sounded off behind her. As Dingo looked to see what had happened, Jade jumped down to do much the same, finding that her ass had knocked a series of books and a steel box off of the desk.
The books were easy enough to clean up, as Jade immediately went down to start picking things up, but the metal box had not been sealed since the last time it was open, leaving a series of folded papers sprawled across the floor.
Jade carefully picked up each page and placed them in the box.
Once she was done, she closed the lid and locked it.
After putting everything in approximation of where it was before in Dingo's workspace, she turned to face him.
"Now," Dingo smiled as Jade looked to him, "Where were we?"
That was a good question.
Jade found it had a profound impact on her.
Why was she there?
Why was she in this man's room?
Why did she not once mention or even think about Smoke this evening?
What kind of woman was she to talk about a dead man more than one who was very much alive and very much loved her?
"I…" Jade started.
She found her internal fire suddenly extinguished.
"I think I should go and get that fruit, Dingo," Jade pulled her dress back up to renew her modesty, "I hate to leave, but I really think I should go."
She moved to Dingo's door, opening it before looking back at him.
"Thank you for the evening," She said softly.
Dingo seemed to hesitate for a moment, "I…"
He looked to the floor, and then back to her.
"The pleasure was all mine, my lady," he smiled.
Jade left and closed the door behind her, leaving Dingo alone in the space.
"Well," He said aloud to himself, "I guess that is that, then."
Smoke stared at his cock as he sat half dressed in the royal bathroom.
He had quietly procured his clothes from Mileena's room after finishing his shower, as he didn't know how thin the walls were that separated him from Kitana at the moment.
Such actions had allowed his cock to calm to some degree, as it now hung as a half-hardened hose between his legs, his balls aching with a dull pain of desire.
He had to decide what he was going to do.
He could sneak out, but Kitana was waiting for him, and Smoke had a feeling that avoiding the blue princess, and thus getting on her bad side, would only complicate the situation further.
He could just talk to her.
He didn't HAVE to have sex her.
Though, at the moment, he couldn't vividly remember why he thought it would be such a bad idea to see the princess naked again.
Smoke sighed.
"It can just be a talk," He told himself.
He felt his heart beat heavily as a fire which burned deep within him raged on unquenched.
All he had to do was say that his mind was changed, or he was no longer in the mood or something, and then he could leave.
All he had to do was lie, and then he could leave.
Smoke took a deep breath before pulling on his pants and slipping on his shoes.
He then stood and walked to the door to the main chambers.
He reached for the handle, finding that his hand was shaking, and exited the washroom, his feet hitting the elegant marble floor as he quickly spotted Kitana swooning on her blue bed.
She wore a grand and long blue bathrobe, her laying legs stacked so as she laid on her left side facing Smoke, her top right leg in front of her body just enough to slip out from the robe and lay bare on the bed.
"There you are," She purred from across the room as Smoke entered, sliding herself up and out of bed to approach him.
Smoke swallowed the drool that wanted to exit his mouth and managed to cross to the middle of the chambers before Kitana reached him.
"I thought you'd never get out of that shower," Kitana smiled maliciously, her hands going to his chest as she seemed to eye his tank top like it was a wrapping to a present, "You'll excuse me, as I was getting a little cold," Her eyes trailed up to his face as her hands went to the belt of her robe to untie the tight knot which hugged leanest part of her curves.
Smoke's eyes shot down to her hands.
He swallowed again, taking notice to the small lounge area of couches and pillows just beyond Kitana's bed.
"Would it…" he put his right hand over Kitana's to stop her untying, "Would it be alright if we just sat for a bit?" He gestured to the furniture with his chin.
Kitana looked surprised.
"Sure," she blinked.
Her hands dropped from her belt.
Kitana turned, leading the way to an ornate set of couches and easy chairs on the far side of the room, subjecting Smoke to the gyrating sways of her body as her bare feet padded against the floor.
The sitting area was highly indulgent. It was quite clear that there was more furniture here than could ever possibly be occupied by Kitana, Mileena and Jade in a room inaccessible to anyone else.
Smoke found himself easing into the farside of an embroidered gold couch.
He watched with bated breath as Kitana placed herself at the opposite end, her grand bed visible behind her.
Kitana put her legs up on the cushions, her right knee down and pointing away from the couch and her left upright as her heels touched, the bottom of her robe finding itself slipping off and leaving her legs bare as she sat, her current position maintaining her modesty with the loosest definition by blocking any view of her groin.
Smoke only now noticed that she had dried and brushed her hair, the smooth black locks partially covering her left eye as they swooped over her left shoulder.
"Well," She weaved her fingers together, placing them on her upright knee, "We're sitting."
Smoke nodded slowly.
"So," He cleared his throat, "This appears to be an… expensive couch."
"It's not half as expensive as nearly anything else in this palace - but it is Edenian," Kitana said very matter-of-factly, "The elder gods would know that I don't do very much entertaining here, but I like having a piece of home in the chambers. It…" She trailed off for a moment, seemingly lost in thought, before looking back to Smoke, "...It reminds me why I'm doing all of this."
Smoke didn't expect such a heavy sentiment to be attached to the couch.
"I suppose that's nice," He said slowly.
"It's a sentiment, but sentiments don't win wars," Kitana shrugged, "Was there anything else you wanted to talk about? Or..."
Her head tilted as her eyes slowly cleaved their way down Smoke's body.
"I…" Smoke could feel blood begin pumping into his organ as he watched Kitana's gaze drop below his eyeline, "Princess, I'm not sure that… I… really…"
Kitana's eyes slowly returned to meet his gaze to listen to what he had to say.
"Uhm…" Smoke swallowed again.
"Yes?" Kitana's eyebrows raised inquisitively.
"Well…"
Why was his heart beating so quickly looking into those blue eyes?
"I'm not sure… if I really… want to…" He cleared his throat, "I don't think I'm really in the mood at the moment."
Kitana blinked, her brows still raised.
Her eyes dropped to look down at him once more.
They then came up again.
"Are you sure?" She asked with the slightest hint of a smirk.
Smoke looked down, finding his cock rock hard and bulging from his athletic slacks.
He knew he was feeling a little stiff, but dammit - it almost appeared as though he was about to rip out the front of his pants.
Damn this beast.
"Well that's not…" Smoke swallowed again, crossing his legs. His eyes found themselves wanting lower and look at the exposed pale legs at the end of the couch, "What I mean is-"
"I understand what you mean, Smoke," Kitana stayed at her end of the couch, unmoving as a soft smile overtook her lips, "But Jade's not here, and she's not going to be here for some time, so there's no reason to be afraid."
Her smile became wider, less innocent and more carnal.
"I know you want this," She said.
Smoke's eyes were finally able to rip themselves from her legs as he met her eyes, knowing she had been watching his eyes rest upon her.
"So why don't you come and take it?" Her smile faded. It was a small yet still apparent one as her eyes became ravenous.
That -
- was an excellent question.
Smoke's cock lurched in his pants, more piping hot and full of blood.
He felt his balls swell, begging to be satisfied.
He watched Kitana remain still with her hands on her knee, her face becoming almost expressionless, but somehow expectant.
It seemed like she already knew what he was going to do.
But what was he going to do?
Was he about to say "No?"
-or "Yes?"
He could say, "No,"
-but he could also say, "Yes."
He kind of liked the idea of saying, "Yes,"
He didn't HAVE to say, "Yes,"
-But he could.
He could say, "Yes."
He could say, "Yes," right now.
He could say, 'Yes," right now, and there would be no going back-
His eyes dropped to her bare legs.
-No going back at all.
He swallowed again.
He would have to do it right now.
He would have to take her right now at this very moment.
There would be no other way.
Right now was the time,
If he was going to say "Yes-"
-he would have to say it right now.
Smoke took a deep breath.
Was he going to say it?
He looked back to Kitana.
He felt his breath hitch in his chest.
Maybe…
…Maybe just one kiss…
...One kiss upon her lips…
…and then he could stop…
...and he could leave…
He could say "Yes," and still say, "No."
He felt his cock throb in agreement.
Smoke left his thoughts, realizing he had been staring into Kitana's eyes for some time now.
He uncrossed his legs, his cock throbbing enough to raise the waist of his pants away from his skin by the smallest degree.
Slowly, he edged his way across the couch, Kitana remaining like a statue, aside from her eyes, which followed him closely.
It was only when Kitana's toes began to slide under his thighs as he arrived at her knees that Smoke noticed her hands loosened by a small degree as they slid an inch from her knee to the top of her shin.
Smoke found himself wetting his lips with his tongue he twisted by the smallest degree to lean in over Kitana's knees, closing his eyes locked upon her expectant blue gaze to place upon her the softest kiss.
He had forgotten the extraordinary taste of her lips since last he met them.
He lingered, lip-locked with her for a moment before he began to pull his head away.
Just as their lips separated, Kitana's head went forward, catching him in another kiss.
Smoke humored her, leaning back in to embrace her lips once more.
He felt Kitana's knees shift beneath him as her hands came snaking up his chest, her arms eventually hanging over her shoulders and the back of his neck.
It was a moment before Smoke realized he was now on top of Kitana, who had slid down the couch to lay on her back with her legs between his knees, which now both mounted on its cushions.
Smoke broke the kiss, coming up for air, rising up and looking down on Kitana beneath him.
He caught his breath as he watched Kitana do the same.
"I knew you were a man," Kitana breathed, smiling a proud and devious grin.
Her robe had loosed, a large "V," of cloth down her chest exposing her collar bone and sides of her breasts while still generously covering her nipples, all of which heaved up and down with her every breath.
Smoke felt his cock lurched as he looked into Kitana's eyes.
Her hands had slid down to rest on his chest when he rose up.
He could feel his heart beating against her left palm.
Smoke had had his kiss -
- two, actually.
But Kitana was right,
He was a man...
...And a kiss wasn't enough.
"You were right," Smoke sat back just beyond Kitana's extended legs, swinging feet back onto the marble floor as he began pulling off his shoes, "I am in the mood."
"The body can't lie, Smoke," Kitana smiled as she sat up, withdrawing her feet closer to her before swinging them off the couch as well as she stood up, "It can only be denied," she spoke the words as her hands went to work on the belt of robe, which had gotten difficulty knotted through the movement on the couch.
As soon as his shoes were off, Smoke peeled his tank top off and threw it upon the couch as he stood, dropping his pants to the floor.
He turned to Kitana as he stepped out of his slacks to make himself naked, the princess eyeing his cock as she bit her lip. Her hands suddenly became more desperate to deal with the knot of her robe as Smoke placed his hand around his shaft to tame his throbbing beast while waiting for her to free herself.
Kitana's knot finally came undone, bringing a spark of excitement to her blue eyes as she let the two ends of the belt drop and hang loose, her robe just barely swinging open to expose the middle of her chest, her navel, and the bud of her shaven flower.
The sight was enough for Smoke's hand to pull his skin up his shaft in a few sluggish strokes as Kitana shrugged her shoulders, bringing the robe sliding off of her body and exposing every inch of herself in a single moment.
Smoke's eyes caught themselves on her erect nipples, his gaze lingering on them without shame as she approached him, her hand going to his fingers around his cock, aiding him to please the grand specimen that throbbed for her.
Smoke closed his eyes as he caught Kitana in another kiss.
The princess broke it to put her lips to his ear, her hand having now fully replaced Smoke's hand around his cock as his hand clasped her wrist.
"I always take what I want," She whispered in his ear, "I like to believe you are the same way. Am I correct in such beliefs?" She sucked on his lobe.
"Have I done anything to dissuade your faith since last time?" Smoke retorted huskily in her ear.
"No," She whispered back, "But I do desire a demonstration."
Smoke felt an electricity run deep within him that he had not felt since he was last with the princess. Kitana seemed to bring out a different side of him without fail.
"What is it you ask of me, Princess?" Smoke growled, "To take you?" His left hand smacked itself against her ass before grabbing its cheek, "To take everything you are until I have nothing left to take?"
Kitana's hand still gripped his cock. She gave it a squeeze as she let out a small mewl.
"Yes," She whispered breathlessly.
Smoke opened his eyes to see Kitana's bed just a few paces away.
He pressed his lips into the crook of her neck, kissing her and nibbling on her skin with his teeth, the hand still gripping the cheek of her ass sliding down her leg and pulling at her thigh to commission the princess to jump in his arms. She was quick on the uptake, allowing her leg to find itself at Smoke's side as his hands found themselves bracing on load-bearing points of her pelvis before she gave the most gentle and soft hop off of her feet to wrap her legs around his torso, her body suspended entirely by his strong arms gripping her with care. She kissed his neck as he climbed the small set of stairs that led to the elevated end of the room where the princess's bed resided, his erect cock throbbing against her as if it were the seat of a bicycle.
Once they were to the grand blue bed's left side, Smoke took Kitana into another kiss as she reached for the blue veil that ran around her bed. She tugged at it weakly, unable to concentrate enough to open it away from the bed as Smoke tumbled forward with her, ripping the veil from its track, translucent blue spilling half of itself on the bed beneath Kitana's back and the other half on the marble floor of the right side of the mattress.
The princess did not appear to mind the damage as she hummed in Smoke's mouth, spreading her legs as Smoke laid upon her with his weight in his forearms, his shaft burning her abdominales with its heat.
Smoke broke the kiss only to look down between them as he shifted himself, rising to lean on his left hand as his right took hold of his scepter.
Kitana bit her lip as Smoke moved into position, his pelvis just above hers as he aimed his tip for her core.
The princess's bare chest heaved, the heavy globes of her breasts rising and falling with her shaking breath as she watched him prepare his intimate breach.
Smoke's heart pounded as he made the tip of his manhood kiss her womanhood, the hot slick juice of her arousal polishing the point of his sword with a soft shine, the display bringing a heavy sigh emanating from Smoke's throat as he struggled to keep his breath steady.
A moan from Kitana sounded off as well as Smoke pelvic kiss ground the swollen tip of his manhood against her labia, her pussy, drooling with want and need slobbering his cock.
The grinding became a push as Smoke's glutes squeezed and his hips demanded they throw themselves forward, his body shaking as he began easing himself inside of her.
A penetration of the ages followed Smoke's eternity of shaft as he fed himself into Kitana's womanhood, the two dazed and taken out of time by their joined pleasure, unbridley moaning and groaning as they joined their ravenous loins.
By the time Smoke's pelvis made contact with Kitana's hips, a light sheen of sweat made the skin of both the princess and the man in her bed glow in the light of the chambers.
"Elder gods," Kitana panted, finally opening her eyes as she shook with pleasure beneath Smoke, her left hand roaming his lower back while her right cupped his jaw, "I've missed you,"
Her right hand went to the back of his head to bring him down for a kiss. Smoke met her lips graciously, his tongue leaving his mouth to swirl with Kitana's as his cock for a moment. It's deep connection with Kitana's inner-velvet.
However, a fire which burned deep within Smoke told him that such a connection could not remain stationary, as his hips, almost on their own accord, began with drawing themselves slowly away from Kitana.
Smoke allowed his upper body to find a comfortable rest overtop the princess as he found himself propped up somewhere on his legs above his knees, His shaft exposing about a third of its length before hiding itself as he slammed his full length back into her, the downstroke leaving Smoke fully laying upon Kitana.
The pace was set thusly, slow and hard, the two holding each other tightly as their tongues continued their dance, more groans and moans sliding through their kiss as their bodies attempted give some sort of voice to how it felt for Smoke to bury his cock into Outworld's royalty with such rugged force.
Kitana's channel squeezed Smoke in all of the right ways, her wet grip so pleasurable as to spur an occasional increase to Smoke's pace, his hips falling to thrust just a half inch to an inch quickly for a short three to four pumps before returning back to sluggish sledgehammer, which in itself seemed somewhat faster every time he'd return from one of the bursts of strikes. It was as if Smoke's hips wanted to keep things slow, but were also wanting to speed up a great deal. It was sort of an unconscious battle fought without any sort of conscious synapse firing in Smoke's brain, and was also one fought much to the pleasure of Kitana, who'd mewl into Smoke's lips with every change in rhythm. Such responses seemed to tip the battle in speed's favor, Smoke's hips seeming to throw in more bursts of thrusts with every carnal noise the princess made. It was long until the bursts had taken over the pace entirely, Smoke's pelvis almost bouncing with it's small and rapid movements.
The new pace brought on a soft pant from Kitana as she broke her and Smoke's kissing to throw her head back against her bed with her eyes closed shut. Smoke's head fell into the course blue fabric on the right side of Kitana's head as he two closed his vision to focus on the powerful sensations of his groin.
The feeling was hard to describe in any way that felt intelligent. She just felt so good. Her squeeze, tight and yet so soft, squeezing his manhood, pulsing around him, emanating its honey to invite him farther, faster, harder - begging for more of him - for all of him. It all sparked an electrifying pleasure through him, down his shaft and into the deepest parts of his very soul.
Her squeeze increasing with her moans only made him want to go faster.
He could feel his swollen balls expand that much more, the head of his penis expanding, throbbing, telling him there would be no escape from his climax.
All he had to do was thrust -
- Just a little more -
- Just a little harder -
- and he could finally have his release -
- The release he wanted in the shower -
- The one Kitana interrupted -
- The one she teased -
- With those blue eyes -
- and those eyes -
- and those hands -
- and those lips.
Smoke found himself biting the blue veil and as squeeze his pelvic floor, his body working hard to reach his climax. The pleasure was so intoxicating that he hadn't noticed how load and labored Kitana's moans had become, and how tight her womanhood gripped him, and how slick with arousal every thrust of his cock had become, and how hard her arms clung to him and how she - oh shit -
Kitana's breath hitched and her back arched, her channel spasming around him as the princess shuddered and shook beneath him with a violent orgasm.
It was all to much for Smoke, the writhing, the incoherent sounds brought out of her by her ecstasy, her hard tits pressing against his nipples, the spasming grip of her pussy. They all seemed to be basic functions of her female form created for the sole purpose of pulling out of him the most basic and primal desire of a woman, a desire a man would be all too eager to… to… OH GOD!
Smoke threw his hips forward, biting down on the cloth in his mouth as he shuddered, his climax coming upon him like a storm, his cock spasming as it hosed the intimate core of outworld's princess, his tip flush against her cervix filling her insides before spilling out passed her impaled labia, coating Smoke's balls in combination of his and her and cum as the fluid rolled and dripped onto the bedding beneath them.
The pleasure was so great that Smoke kept thrusting for time with a softened pace, his tip continuing to spew his seed in more modest amounts until his orgasm finally subsided.
"Excellent," Kitana breathed as she ran her hands up and down Smoke's back.
"You sound like your father in the arena," Smoke caught his breath as he turned his head to kiss at Kitana's neck and cheek.
The comment was enough to bring a small chuckle from Kitana.
"Flawless victory," She said with a soft laugh.
There was a pregnant pause that followed the remark.
Smoke raised up to look at Kitana, whose look was sensual and pointed.
"Finish him," she licked her lips as she quoted Shao Kahn, placing her hand on Smoke's chest with a soft commission for him to move as her eyes darted between his gaze and his groin.
Smoke's brows raised as he slowly slipped himself out of Kitana's womanhood and found himself scooting back to lay upon her pillows. The princess shifted up to her knees as she gave a tug to the loose veil to make it slide off the bed and gather in a puddle on its right side. She then went on all fours, snaking her way up towards Smoke, eyeing his cock, which was only slightly softened and reduced in size, but still engorged with enough blood to make stand erect as shined with the arousal of the princess and was caked in globs of his own climax.
Kitana laid herself on the bed between Smoke's legs as she gently flopped the heavy cock to fall upward so that it pointed toward it's owner's head before giving a long lick upon the its sensitive flesh, starting at the hilt and trailing up the front of his shaft, her tongue thoroughly taking its time to detour where needed to effectively clean the beast as she gazed up into his with her piercing blues.
Once she finally reached the head of his cock, Kitana's fingers grasped his hilt and brought his cock to stand tall before sucking his head passed her pursed lips and taking his organ down her throat. The sudden stimulation was enough the bring a moan from Smoke, feeling shock shoot through his cock. Kitana let out a humored hum as she felt Smoke's manhood thicken in her hand and expand in her mouth.
Smoke's breath increased as he found his heart racing once more.
"There he is," Kitana came up from Smoke's cock with soft pop as she stroked his scepter a smirk, "The stamina of a beast," Her hands went to cup his balls, which expanded in her hand, weighted with his virulent seed.
Kitana's hands left his cock as she crawled up his body, pressing her bosom against his chest as she raised her ass and held his cock steady to guide his tip to her labia, quickly sinking her hips on to his with a carnal familiarity.
Smoke's hands rested themself on her hips with a soft grip as Kitana wasted no time in riding his cock, sliding herself on and off of him without raising her pelvis from his.
The rugged fucking of their groins quickly brought small pants and grunts from Kitana as she grew more primal in her movements. She bit her lip for a moment, looking down between them to no place in particular before looking back to Smoke. Seemingly coming out of a trance of pleasure, and now returning to reality to look at him, Kitana face lunged forward to kiss Smoke, The two trading saliva as they once more dance with their tongues.
Kitana rode his shaft with greater pace, the sensations brought on by her movements forcing Smoke's hips to join her, the man in the princess's bed hungrily throwing his hips up and off the bed to with a fury the rivaled Kitana's.
It was a rugged, savage, and deliciously sloppy pace, which would have brought a different man and woman tumbling into an orgasm within moments. The sex only grew faster, however, the two throwing themselves into one another like animals endlessly.
"Just like that… Just like that…" Kitana began moaning, her pussy quivering ever so slight around Smoke as she squeezed him with both her arms and her loins, "Oh yes… That's…." She moaned, her breathing became labored, "So good… elder gods… so good…" She raised up from Smoke, her hands on his chest as she threw her head back, her mouth agape, her breasts bouncing with her every strike against him, "Just like that… Just like that…'' She moaned again.
Kitana's chants were enough to spur Smoke on as he went into overdrive with a grunt, his hips thrusting upward faster -
-and faster-
-and faster-
-until-
-The door to the chamber swung open to collide with the wall.
It took a few more thrusts for Smoke to stop, opening his eyes just to see Kitana's heaving, sweat covered breasts. He began to lean his head to look around the princess just as she turned and slid off of his loins to look herself.
As Smoke's line of view was cleared to look across the grand hall to the door, he saw a small figure standing alone, frozen in the open doorway.
It was Mileena.
While there was quite the distance between them, Smoke almost thought he could see tears well up in Mileena's eyes as she looked at him before she turned to storm into her room and slam the door behind her.
Kitana and Smoke sat in silence for a moment looking at the empty chamber.
Although he himself was frozen with his eyes glued to the open doorway, Smoke could see Kitana begin to turn to him in his peripheral vision, placing her hand on his thigh as she came in for a kiss.
Just then, Sage came walking through the open door briskly.
"My lady, the…" She, too, froze at the door, blinking at the sight of her princess naked in bed with an also very naked Smoke.
"What?" Kitana asked with an unbridled agitation, turning to look at Sage.
"It's… it's the emperor, My lady…" Sage gulped, "He's dead."
Merry Christmas, everyone! The next update will end the story.