Disclaimer: Tekken isn't owned by me sadly.
Summary: Jin Kazama wakes up near his wife Nina Williams. He decided to wife her up in an AU and this one shot is about his happiness. Plus Nina finally ditched the assassin life for a comfortable one where she is loved by an interesting man.
Rating: M
Pairing: Nina Williams & Jin Kazama
Author's note: I rewrote this after cringing at the cheese. Jin isn't a sappy guy. Removed 'Nina Kazama'. Bleugh! Nina isn't the type to change her surname after marriage. So yaay, I cut out the cheese.
Jin's POV
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I love the rays of sunlight early in the morning when it greets me in bed. The soft ethereal glow of white pours in the bedroom, filling it with light and warmth that I can feel from my head to my toes.
I slowly open my eyes and feel your warm body stir next to mine.
Inhaling your scent, I smile and wrap an arm around your slender body, bringing us closer.
"Morning beautiful." I greet you.
We wake up, brush our teeth in turns and then that sly smile on your face says it all.
Without another word your legs wrap around my waist, I pin you against the wall and my lips find their way on your neck, sucking while our hips moved together in unison.
"Faster Jin...," You groan and I quicken my pace, feeling you quickly approach your climax. You love this.
We lock our fingers together and shudder in unison as we finally reach our moment of bliss. I could make love to you for hours on end. Sometimes it was hard and rough and sometimes it was slow and soft. I know you love it anyhow as long as it's me.
So it was no surprise when we love each other again as we fall underneath the falling shower, clinging to each other's bodies as we merge again, becoming one.
How you fit so perfectly around me, I don't know. Maybe it was god's gift, maybe it was a miracle but somehow it was meant to be. It was like the joining of two rivers.
I am so happy I sought you out to be my bodyguard and to lead the Mishima Zaibatsu with me. I know at least I did something right. To bring you into my life, to love you and to be yours.
"I love you Nina." I shudder and my knees give away with you around me. My hand goes out to touch your damp golden hair.
Your confession is a whisper against my palm as the water continued to drench us.
And I would be grateful for each and every morning I woke up with you.