"Shit!" There was another crash from inside Lee's office and more cursing. "Who was fucking with my stuff?" Lee's voice bellowed from behind the closed door, though his secretary knew better than to reply. She continued to work on her King of Iron Fist erotic RPS until Lee burst from his office and leaned heavily on her desk, breathing erratically.
"Giselle, something has been stolen from me. Something…" he paused, visibly shaken. "Well, let's just say that if I don't find it…"
"Does this have anything to do with Mr. Mishima?" she asked. "He's not due to return from his trip until this evening. Is this something I can… do… for…" she trailed off as Lee turned from her, raised his arms into the air and flailed them about as he ran screaming back to his office.
Giselle cocked her head to the side and decided to ignore the whole incident. Lee's eccentricities were becoming more exaggerated as the years went by and she knew that when Kazuya returned he would set Lee straight. "Well, as straight as two brothers fucking can be!" She giggled and returned to her RPS. "Now, Stevie, I'll bet you love Hwoarang's hot Korean cock up your bum, dontcha? Yeah, those tabloids gave us lots to go on!"
Hours later Lee had cobbled together a possible solution, but much of it hinged on luck and that left him uneasy. He paced the apartment and checked his watch again. Kazuya's plane had landed forty five minutes ago and Lee went over everything once more to make sure it was perfect.
While his G Corp information retrieval team soused out who had stolen the black box of secrets from his office, he'd hastily obtained another mould for his brother's cock and hidden it under the bed. If he played his cards right, he could get another copy made and Kazuya wouldn't be the wiser.
He laughed. If he was extremely lucky he'd even escape without grave personal injury!
Outwardly, Lee looked calm and in control, but inside his heart was racing. He collapsed onto the couch and took another drink to calm his nerves. Licking his lips he checked his watch again and nearly dropped his glass as the door opened and Kazuya's familiar footfalls sounded at the entrance. Lee turned to the entrance and put on his best seductive smile just as Kazuya rounded the corner.
God, he was hot. Just the sight of him made Lee hard. He'd made the copy of Kazuya's manhood for the times they were apart, but nothing beat the real thing. Nothing.
Kazuya dropped his bags and straightened his shoulders, his dark suit hugging his form in all the right places.
"Have a nice trip?" Lee asked conversationally as he shifted on the couch and tried to look seductive.
"Hmm, I thought it would be more challenging to coax a signature out of him," Kazuya shrugged and removed his jacket. He was completely oblivious to the effect he was having on Lee.
"I'll bet you had them sweating the moment you walked into that room." Lee felt his heart in his throat and took a sip of wine to wash it down.
Kazuya stopped suddenly and sniffed. "It seems I have you sweating even before I walked into this room," he turned and looked Lee up and down, his eyes darkening as the seconds ticked past. "I thought that copy you made would keep you satisfied, but I can smell you from here." His nostrils flared and his countenance darkened, becoming animalistic. He moved like a panther as he pinned Lee to the couch, invading his personal space and using his weight to attempt to dominate.
Dominate? Heh. It wasn't that easy, but Lee loved to feel him try. "Oh, believe me, that is fun, but you know I prefer the genuine article," he winked and snaked his fingers down Kazuya's torso. "Looks like you missed me, too."
"I can smell the desperation on you. I guess that sham you copied from me can't hold you down and push you beyond your limit, can it? How can I resist when your aura is trembling with anticipation and…" his lip curled up, "…fear?" He pulled back and regarded Lee with suspicion. "I've only sensed your fear a handful of times. What happened?"
Lee lunged forward, trying not to look desperate and to regain control of the situation. Things had been going so well, too. He thought the alcohol had numbed that anxiety that coiled in his stomach. "W-well, I did have something interesting planned for tonight, but I'm not sure if you'll agree to it. I suppose it has me feeling a little anxious."
Kazuya looked at him impassively. It was obvious Lee would have to lay it on thick to avoid being murdered. "I was shopping and bought something to… make things interesting, though it's a bit messy!"
Kazuya's eyebrows shot up and he cocked his head to the side. "You know I'm particular about—"
"Yes, I know! And that's why I'm scared. Well, more nervous than anything. Since it involves tying you down."
"Hmm," Kazuya frowned and crossed his arms over his chest. "You're right, I don't like it."
"But Kazu~ya!" Lee heard himself whining. It was pathetic, but he needed Kazuya tied down and blindfolded so he could get an impression for a replacement copy. He would say it was part of some full-body latex he wanted to try out. He'd even bought pails of latex to layer over Kazuya's magnificent body. It would ruin his sheets, but if he could draw it out long enough for the mould to take and he could ship it off to the craftsman to turn it into the glass prize he'd so foolishly lost.
Lee paused and took a cleansing breath. "Please? I promise, you won't regret it."
Kazuya looked hesitant, but Lee could feel his brother's excitement and knew he held victory in his grasp. Just a subtle change of expression and -
Lee's phone vibrated against the marble floor, jerking his attention away from Kazuya as if with a chain.
Kazuya growled in aggravation and took Lee's chin, turning his attention back. "You have my attention, Chaolan…" he purred, kissing Lee deeply.
"That…" Lee couldn't believe what he was saying, but… "That might be important…"
Kazuya was having none of it. He crushed their mouths together and tore at the buttons on Lee's clothing. They snapped and fell away, revealing the pale skin underneath. Kazuya growled and nipped along Lee's collarbone, using his tongue to trace in the crevices and make Lee writhe beneath him. His body was laid bare; all the imperfections and scars difficult to see in the shadows, though Kazuya knew they were there – proof of survival – and licked along each trembling mark.
The phone vibrated again from the floor, aggressively, irritatingly beating out a rhythm on the marble, demanding attention.
Kazuya growled warningly.
"Ignore it!" Lee panted, but realized it might have been important. "Wait, better let me check!"
"I'll have them killed after we're done here." Kazuya picked up the phone and crushed it in his hand. "It's been a long flight."
Lee couldn't argue, though his mind was wrenched back to the little issue of the missing dildo. "Ah, they're just doing their job," he said weakly. "Don't kill them."
His employees were all good workers, especially the G Corp special forces officer that quietly entered the room and moved just beside the couch to wave and get Lee's attention.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT?" Kazuya bellowed and glared daggers at her.
She looked at Lee. "Sir, we've located the device and the thief," she stood her ground, unmoving, even as she watched the scene before her.
"Can't this wait?" Kazuya tried again to intimidate her, but she was immovable.
"Mr. Lee indicated that this was top priority and we were to let him know as soon as possible, no matter the situation." She took a moment then to look over her bosses before returning to her perfectly trained forward-facing expression.
"What could be so important?" Kazuya started, before he saw the fear again in Lee's eyes. "You… didn't!" He didn't even wait for Lee to get up before he grabbed him by the throat and pulled him close. "The box in the safe that you said nobody would ever get EVER?"
Lee frowned and nodded. "They got past my security, erased the surveillance footage… and for what they stole… I mean, they left the real high-security stuff! The access codes to our underground facility in—"
"Who?" Kazuya asked coldly, looking to the officer.
She inclined her head to Kazuya for the first time and did her best to hide her smile. "Lars Alexandersson, who is working for Jin Kazama, seems to have been surveilling our facility for the past few weeks. He exploited gaps in our security and waited for a perfect opportunity. He took the box from the safe just last night and brought it to Jin's organization—"
Kazuya was on his feet and marching out the door even before Lee could roll off the couch. His dark aura said it all and Lee stumbled to his feet and chased after him.
They left the G Corp officer behind until she finally released her breath and smiled widely. "I wonder what Jin would need with a copy of his dad's cock…"