Uncensored version of chapter 12 of Six Years Later


"That went well." Nya smiled as they walked into the Airjitzu temple.

"Thank you for telling Pixal," Jay said, giving her a kiss on the cheek. "if I told her, she'd probably think I was joking."

"She was thrilled to pieces." Nya added.

"Did she react the way you thought?"

"Yep, lost her mind over it," Nya giggled. "she spun me around and started asking loads of questions."

Jay laughed at the idea. Pixal, in her role as the shogun, was very prim and proper, but she was a romantic at heart. News of an engagement or wedding always triggered an extremely emotive response from her.

"Lord Zander also got quite emotional when I told him." Jay mentioned.

Nya glanced at Jay with a raised eyebrow.

"What do you make of that?" She wondered.

"Let's just say that now I can see where Lloyd and Kai are coming from," He replied. "Zander reacted to the news the way a close friend would; I'd be lying if I said I didn't think it was odd."

"What was odd?" A male voice piped up.

Jay and Nya looked to their left, where they saw Cole and Jasper coming out of Sensei Wu's meditation room.

"Hey guys," Nya said cheerily. "how did it go?"

"Great," Cole replied, squeezing Jasper's hand. "Sensei Wu agreed to give me time off three days a week to visit Jasper in the city."

"I'm so happy for you both!" Nya grinned and turned to Jasper. "Hopefully, we'll get to see more of you now."

"Thanks," Jasper smiled. "I can't tell you how relieved I am."

"Do you have time for a bit of girl talk before you go?" Nya asked.

"Um, sure." Jasper answered.

Nya took Jasper's free hand and led her into the living room. Jay and Cole looked at each other, and Cole opted to repeat his question, now that it was just the two of them.

"So, what was odd?" Cole said.

"Lord Zander's reaction to finding out that Nya and I are getting married," Jay explained. "he got pretty emotional about it, and I couldn't help but wonder why."

"You mean, why would he get so emotional about the engagement of two people who are strangers to him?" Cole surmised.

"Exactly," Jay agreed. "his reaction was the kind of thing I would expect from-"

Jay paused.

He had become so accustomed to not saying his fallen teammate's name out loud, that he automatically stopped himself before finishing his sentence. Cole understood that feeling. After Pixal's first explosion, the ninja had agreed never to say his name unless it was completely safe.

"So… what do you think?" Cole wondered.

"I'm not sure, how about you?" Jay countered.

"We gotta play the long game, that much I do know," Cole said. "and no one's gonna say anything until there's some kinda proof."

"Where's Lloyd, by the way?"

"Lady Borg summoned for him," Sensei Wu replied as he approached them. "I'm not sure what for, but I suspect it has something to do with the memorial statue."

Jay and Cole exchanged a knowing glance.

"I thought you were escorting Jasper home?" Wu looked around, confused.

"I am, Sensei, but Nya wanted to speak to her first." Cole stated.

The two young ladies soon appeared, giggling away like a pair of schoolgirls.

"How nice it is to hear laughter." Wu smiled.

"Thank you for agreeing to meet with me, sir," Jasper bowed to him. "I'm thrilled that you approve of me."

"It was a pleasure," He said. "I am glad that my student found such a charming partner."

"Come on Jasper," Cole beamed. "we better get you back to the city before your co-workers start gossiping."

He opened the door for her, and just as he was about to follow, Sensei Wu tapped him on the shoulder. Cole looked at him with mild concern.

"You may take your time returning, if you like." Wu grinned.

"Thank you, Sensei." Cole bowed and left the temple, closing the door behind him.

The sound of a revving motorbike engine was heard – loudly at first, but swiftly getting quieter until it dissipated, indicating that Cole and Jasper were already on their way back to New Ninjago.

"So, how did it go at the shrine?" Wu asked Jay and Nya. "Did you manage to speak with the head priest?"

"We did," Jay nodded. "he's happy to perform the ceremony, he just needs a date so he can see if he's available."

"Any ideas on that yet?" Wu probed.

"We were thinking about either next spring or the following fall," Nya replied as Jay took her hand. "but nothing solid has been decided."

Sensei Wu opened his mouth to speak, only to be interrupted by the strumming of a harp. He reached into his pocket to turn off the sound, which was coming from his cell phone.

"Ah," He said, reading the message on the screen. "it appears that I have forgotten about a prior appointment, I'd better go."

He retrieved his wooden staff and walked out the door without another word.

"Hey Nya."

"Yes Jay?"

"We're all alone now…" Jay sang, pulling her close to him.

"For now, at least," Nya chuckled. "Lloyd could be back any minute."

"Maybe Pixal will keep him busy for a few more hours," Jay said hopefully. "last time she called for him, he was gone all day."

"So, what do you suggest we do in the meantime?" Nya asked flirtatiously as she slid her arms around his waist.

"I can think of a few things…" He bit his lip and jostled his eyebrows suggestively.

"You're getting very bold these days," She said, kissing him softly. "it suits you."

"Can I help it if I love you so much, that I want you in my arms all the time?" He flashed his very best smile at her, which made her blush and start giggling.

"I love you too," She purred. "come on, let's get out of the hallway."

Nya pulled away from him and drifted toward the living area. Jay couldn't help but watch as she walked away, admiring the view as she went. He also couldn't believe his luck, given how long he'd had a thing for her. It was amazing enough when she became his girlfriend – now they were engaged, it was like all his dreams had come true.

He took a detour into the kitchen to get them both a drink. He opened the fridge, grabbed two cans of soda, then closed it, before strolling into the living room and sitting beside her on the couch.

"Thanks." She smiled as he handed her one of the cans.

Jay sighed contentedly and gently leaned against Nya.

"You okay?" She asked.

"Couldn't be happier." He responded, nuzzling her cheek.

"Me too," Nya agreed. "this is nice."

The two of them sat together in the peace and quiet of the empty temple. Moments like this were rare – they led such busy lives, there was always the comings and goings of their teammates – and it was difficult to get time alone.

Kai no longer lived there, but Cole was forever in and out, and Lloyd seemed to up and leave at any given moment (and return suddenly, without much notice). Sensei Wu had been spending more time at the temple than he used to; in the early days, he was forever going on days-long excursions, but those had become far and few between. Jay and Nya had training and chores and missions of their own to go on. So much so that they quickly learned to treasure days like this.

"You're so warm." Nya purred.

"Would you like some more warmth?" Jay murmured as he put down his drink.

He put one arm around her, and he noticed that because of how she was sitting, her leg was ever-so-slightly exposed by the movement of her kimono. Jay, still feeling bold because of their situation, softly stroked Nya's thigh.

"Eep! Your hands are cold!" She squeaked, laughing a little.

"Well, you know what they say," He whispered. "cold hands, warm heart."

Nya laughed even more as Jay put both arms around her and nuzzled his face against hers, whispering sweet nothings in her ear. Her laughter was like music to him; a soft giggle that developed into a deep, raucous laugh, interspersed with an adorable hitch when she breathed in every few seconds. Nya wiggled in his grasp, still laughing from the tickle of his breath on her skin, and before they knew where they were, she found herself practically lying underneath him. Only when he stopped tickling her did he realise the dominating position he was in.

They looked at each other for a moment, partly shocked, partly intrigued. He loomed over her like the shadow of a hawk over its prey. She was so beautiful, and as she lay there on the couch – dark, sparkling eyes, raven hair flowing freely, glistening ruby red lips – he could feel his heart going ninety miles an hour. Nya blushed as Jay stared down at her; he looked as hot as she felt, and his eyes were glassy, yet intently focused on hers. As he got closer, all she could hear was her own heartbeat thumping.

"Nya…" Jay growled.

"Yes, Jay?" She replied quietly.

He said nothing, but his hot breath added to her own temperature increase.

Jay was a very gentle individual, the epitome of the 'cinnamon roll' personality type, but when situation called for it, he was hot-blooded and fierce. He pressed his lips to hers, and as she kissed him back, he became engulfed in passion, kissing her hungrily and licking her lips.

Nya grabbed the collar of his gi and tugged on it, parting her lips while pressing them hard against his, as they indulged in the sweetest French kiss. Jay ran his hand through her long hair and lightly stroked the back of her neck. She shuddered and broke their kiss to moan aloud.

"We should stop…" Nya panted.

"I don't know if I can…" Jay muttered, his eyes full of frantic desire. "I want you so badly."

"Upstairs?" She suggested as she bit her lip.

Without a word, Jay stood up and lifted Nya in his arms. He carried her up the staircase and into his bedroom, closing the door behind him. He set her down on the bed and sat beside her. She turned around and glanced back at him, with a gesture towards the obi which held her kimono in place. He happily untied the wide sash, kissing her shoulder as he did, and tossed it to one side once it was off. Nya turned to face Jay, slowly undoing the ribbons that held the juban underlayer to her body, until both layers of fabric draped loosely around her. She then put her arms around him so she could undo the ties of his hakama pants, being sure to press against him as much as possible. She knew what she was doing, and she could see in his once-again glassy eyes that he was loving it.

Jay had tasted the fruits of love with Nya once before. Their first tryst was a drunken fumble in a fancy hotel room following one of Lady Borg's parties. They didn't care if anyone found out, they were too hot and intoxicated. After that, they became the temple's open secret: everyone knew, even Sensei, but their sneaking around went unaddressed. Out of respect for the others, Jay and Nya refrained from full intercourse, opting to only touch, while waiting for an opportunity to go all the way again.

An opportunity which had made itself known as soon as they were alone in the temple.

The ties now undone, he removed all his lower garments and beamed at her with an infatuated grin on his face. She grinned back at him and pulled him into another passionate open-mouthed kiss.

"I love you." She murmured as she laid down, taking him down with her.

"I love you too." He moaned.

Jay's first instinct was to go straight for the target, and he promptly stroked her intimate area with his hand. Nya groaned and arched her back in response to his touch.

"You're wet already." He smirked, deftly pulling her underwear off.

"Can I help it if I love you so much that I want you inside me?" She teased as she removed her strapless bra.

He took a moment to absorb the beauty before him. She was laying on his bed, with fine satin and cotton beneath her, but otherwise completely naked. If he wasn't hard before, he definitely was now.

"You're so beautiful." He growled as he leaned over her.

Nya didn't have a chance to say anything back; words gave way to excited moans as Jay massaged her breasts in his hands. He nuzzled them with his face, and they were so warm and soft that a shiver ran down his spine. Such lusciously silky skin, and the heavenly scent of orange blossom, consumed him in a way that he couldn't get enough of. She was amazing, irresistible, and he would forever wonder how he got so lucky.

He reached down and gently eased his fingers inside her. She gasped and began breathing heavily as he toyed with the most sensitive part of her body. He too was taking rapid, shallow breaths, as his body responded to the heat and moisture he felt. She was writhing and pressing against him with every slight movement of his hand – she desperately wanted more of him, more touching, more rubbing, more heat. Eventually, she decided that if he was just going to tease her, she was going to take what she wanted from him.

Nya sat up and forced him backwards, taking his mouth with hers in a brief but heated kiss, wrestling her tongue with his for a fleeting moment. She broke the kiss and licked her lips, setting her eyes on the throbbing rod between his legs. Jay's mind almost slithered out of his ear when she put her hot, wet mouth over his hardened shaft and began licking him up and down. He squirmed in pleasure while she used her tongue to stimulate him. She recalled the first time she saw it, that drunken night in the hotel, and marvelled at how thick and perfectly shaped it was… and the ecstasy she felt when he slid into her for the first time. Their intoxication added to the thrill of losing their innocence together.

She pressed her body against his, and slowly backed onto his waiting erection. She was soaking in her own juices at that point, and just the feel of her dripping walls enveloping him was more than Jay could take. He grabbed her hips and began to grind against her, panting and snarling in pleasure. Nya secretly enjoyed seeing Jay's face when he made those sounds – his nose scrunched up, he showed his teeth like a wild animal and his eyes bore into her with an insatiable craving for more.

Even in his submissive position, Jay thrust his hips towards her, pushing into her as she started riding him. He threw his head back and loudly moaned as they rocked together, rubbing, and grinding their bodies in sync. Nya put one hand on his chest and moved her hips faster. As she groped one of her breasts and groaned erotically, Jay lost it. He pulled her onto his torso and held her breasts in his hands. He sucked on her nipples, and she whimpered excitedly. She moved her hips even faster, as the most sensitive place in her groin was caressed by the resolute sturdiness of his own hyperexcited state.

"Harder…" Nya begged.

"If we keep going," Jay panted. "I really won't be able to stop."

"I don't want you to stop," She yelped. "I want you to give it to me."

"Oh gods…" He gasped.

Jay put his arms around her waist and continued lunging into her, teetering on the edge of euphoria. Nya's moaning became more and more desperate – he knew she was close, as was he – and he grabbed her hips again, guiding her to move faster. It was hearing her sudden depleted squeal that set him over the edge, as he too felt the wave of sweet delirious release. He emptied himself into her, as the overflowing fluids of her excitement dripped down his crotch.

They lay there for a few minutes, just trying to catch their breath. A wonderful afterglow came over them, as Jay took Nya's hand and kissed it.

"Always such a gentleman." She quietly giggled.

"Only for you." He whispered.

Jay managed to prop himself up, even as Nya continued to lay on him. He kissed her forehead and then flopped back down again.

"You're my most important person." He chirped, kissing her some more.

"And you're my precious Raijin." She purred and nuzzled him.

Again, they were overcome by the peace and quiet of the temple. Nya listened to his strong heartbeat as her head was laid on his chest. How she wished they could stay this way, wrapped in their own little bubble, laying in the same bed. Once they were officially married, they would be allowed to move into a shared bedroom, but for now, they would have to make do with stolen moments like this. As much as this was their relationship, they were still ninja, and would need to put their training and other responsibilities first.

"Looks like I found a weak spot." Jay teased.

"What do you mean?" Nya sat up and tilted her head.

"I mean this." He grinned.

Jay cupped one of her breasts in his hand and smoothly rubbed her nipple with his thumb. Nya immediately started giggling and moved his hand away.

"That's sensitive!" She said, still giggling.

"Exactly," He smirked. "it's ticklish now, but in the heat of the moment it's pretty much an 'on' switch."

Nya blushed. Obviously, she already knew that – it was an effective stimulation point when she took care of herself – but now that Jay also knew, it felt like the secret was out. She leaned over him and grinned.

"Yeah, well, don't think you've got my body figured out from that one trick," She said with a wink. "there's more to me than the buttons you can push."

Jay chuckled; he loved how confident she was. She stood up and wrapped the kimono loosely around her body, then reached down to retrieve her underwear. Nya paused, then turned to Jay with a coy look on her face.

"I'm gonna go take a shower," She beamed. "wanna come with?"

"Not gonna say no to that invitation." He smirked.

Jay grabbed a couple of towels and followed Nya to the bathroom. He stayed a few steps behind so he could watch her again, practically drooling at the sight of her hips swaying against the silk of her kimono. As they crossed the threshold into the bathroom, Jay came up behind Nya and wrapped his arms around her, nuzzling into her hair and sighing contentedly.

"You're so gorgeous." He swooned.

"And you're so affectionate," She purred. "I adore the way you always want to hold me."

"I can't help myself; I was in love with you for so long and couldn't show it the way I wanted to," He smiled as he loosened his grip on her. "now we're officially together, and planning to get married, I just need to show you all the time how loved you are."

Nya beamed and her heart swelled as she approached the shower to turn it on. Jay was an absolute sweetheart, and he didn't hesitate to let her know, every chance he got, that he felt privileged to be in a relationship with her. In reality, she was the one who felt privileged; he was polite, kind, handsome, strong, funny, and romantic – the perfect man in so many respects.

She held her hand in the stream of pouring water, waiting for it to reach the ideal temperature.

Jay shut the door and draped the towels on the radiator. He growled as Nya removed her kimono and cast it aside with the underwear she had in her other hand. She stepped into the falls of hot water and made a satisfied groan. She thoroughly soaked her hair, lightly shaking her head as she did, then turned to look at him. He was still naked from their romp mere minutes ago, and she bit her lip as he approached to join her.

"You're hard again…" She noted, unable to avoid looking at his equipment.

"Can you blame me, when my fiancée is the sexiest woman alive?" He murmured.

They had been an established couple for some time, but he still managed to make her blush with his brazen flattery. Under the steamy cascade, he pulled her close and placed a gentle kiss on her lips. Their innocent, drawn-out smooching became more intense with every passing second, and it didn't take long for their tongues to get involved. Excited moans were barely muffled by their fraught and desperate open-mouthed kissing.

She could feel his sturdy shaft pressing against her, and the longer they stayed in this heated embrace, the more it twitched. Jay made a bold move and groped one of Nya's wet breasts and she briefly squealed.

"Do you wanna go again?" He lustfully whispered in her ear.

"Here?" She asked with a giggle.

"Why not?" He chuckled. "It'll make for an easy clean up."

Nya responded by taking his hand and putting it over her smooth mound. Jay flashed a wicked grin, as he gently probed inside with his middle finger and found that it was even wetter than when he played with her earlier. Some of it could've been his own juices, mingling with hers and creating a hot, viscous fluid that meant she was primed for some more fun, but whatever it was, it meant that she was ready to go again.

She leaned against the wall and began to slowly lift her leg, expecting him to savage her with his weapon, only for him to slide onto his knees. He propped her leg on his shoulder and went straight for her core, parting her dripping lips and putting his tongue in without hesitation.

Jay could briefly taste his own saltiness in her, but he didn't care; he pushed past it and continued to lavish her with erotic attention. She was lyrically moaning as he flicked the glossal muscle in time to the rolling of her hips. Nya put her hand on his head and nudged him closer – she wanted it deeper, rougher, and he seemed to recognise the signal, as he grabbed her rear end and pushed his tongue even further in. He enthusiastically tasted her inner walls, licking the pulsing pink flesh and practically drinking her sweet, silky nectar. She wailed in glorious delight as he ate her out with such fervour, and she began to pant as he pressed on her little round pearl; pulling her further into the depths of pleasure than she ever thought possible.

"Raijin…" She squeaked. "…oh gods… I…"

Jay didn't respond, but he knew what she was trying to say, and if he stopped to speak, it would ruin the escalating wave of enjoyment she was riding. He wanted to do this earlier – lick her to pure nirvana – but she apparently had the same plans for him, and she was confident enough to get what she wanted. Now though, she was at his mercy, at the mercy of his mouth; hungry and desperate to taste her. Her high-pitched groaning was ringing in his ears like a glass wind chime and her legs were shaking – she thrust her hips towards him as his internal stroking caused one final howl of joy to escape from her.

He licked his lips and deftly moved her leg from its place on his shoulder. She gazed at him with lovestruck eyes as he stood up, beaming with pride at what he had managed to accomplish. As he stuck his head into the hot water and washed her excess juice from his face, he could feel an unbearable ache in his groin; his throbbing rod was impatiently waiting to experience what his mouth just had.

Jay wiped the water out of his eyes and soon saw Nya, still leaning against the wall expectantly, only now she was stretching her leg straight up. She shook her hips at him as she held her leg by the knee ditch, knowing he could not resist the call of her nethers, now soaked and extra sensitive from the climax he gave her.

"You should get some release too," Nya purred, batting her eyes. "it's only fair."

"How can I say no, when you're offering yourself to me like this?" Jay growled as she stood before her, weapon drawn.

He curled his arm around her back to support her as he eagerly buried himself in her waiting entrance, and she lustfully gasped in response. Nya's eyes practically had hearts in them as Jay began to thrust in and out, his hot erection stimulating her plump, sensitive walls. Their exotic position and her aroused panting caused her breasts to heave in such a way, that he could feel his hardness flinching excitedly in response.

"You're so sexy," He murmured. "I just wanna fuck you all the time."

"Even if we could do it whenever we wanted?" She tauntingly asked.

"Especially if we could do it whenever we wanted." He smirked.

To drive this point home, Jay lunged into her harder and grunted with every motion. Nya squealed in delight as she once again found herself face to face with that primal expression of his, only now his hair was soaked and wild, and the hot water running down his muscular torso made him look even more savage. She could hear the slap of his balls against her lower lips and feel them as they bounced against her; it was such a titivating experience.

"You're amazing, you know that?" She crooned. "The way you hold me, the way you fuck me; you make my entire body quiver."

"You fit me like a glove," He snarled. "it's like your slit was made for me and only me."

She noticed his breathing become harsh and gravelled, and the intensity in his eyes was a familiar one – he was getting close to the edge again. That he was able to make love to her so quickly after their first round showed that his stamina had increased substantially since that night in the hotel, and she was incredibly impressed by it.

"Do you want it inside again?" He jaggedly asked, clearly moments away from release.

"Yes, Raijin..." She purred seductively.

Jay slammed into her one final time, snarling viciously as he let loose more of his hot, white essence into her core. His knees shook and he panted heavily, trying to maintain his steadiness while he pulled out and returned to a normal equilibrium. Nya lowered her raised leg and leaned toward him to place a loving kiss on his lips. He happily returned her affection and gazed at her adoringly, then snaked his arms around her waist and pulled her into his firm grip.

"Fuck, I love you so much Nya…" He swore. "I never knew it was possible to love anyone this intensely."

"I love you too, Jay, with every beat of my heart…" She spoke softly.