NakedTruth: Jin does have a mirror kink, now that you mentioned it. I think he would like it if his and Nina's fancy bedroom had a mirror like ceiling. Because when she's riding him, he can look up and enjoy the view. :D Nina finds it cute and sweet. Thanks for the ideas and once again for the heads up. I don't think I've ever not reviewed a fanfic I really liked. How can I not support the authors who made me feel good and put a smile on my face? But I tend to leave signed reviews.
You read my mind. I've always- not just me but a few of the friends I've made when Jina was new, we felt that Jin and Nina were meant to be a highly sexual pairing too as well as a wholesome one. It just suits them so naturally of course they're going to have a lot of sex (Seriously, I don't get why some people think having sex is a sin between two people who bloody are deeply in love each other :/ . Sometimes, besides making love a couple may want to just have rough sex too with each other and spice up their intimate life). Sometimes Nina is in the mood for one (or several) good **** from Jin and sometimes for loving or even both combined! I speak my mind so no regrets here.
Jin brings the romance and Nina brings the sex. They're having so much fun here! I love that for them. I really missed posting stuff about them.
Chapter Nineteen
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Nina lifted the towel to his face while drying him off and Jin did the same to her, their eyes fully lit by desire kept the flame going. The way he was looking at her tugged at her willpower again. There was something about Jin's eyes that always put her under a spell. Especially with those bangs hovering over them.
She was a creature of habit and now her new habit was to brush his bangs. So that's what she did, with the towel and then with her hand. On her tiptoes. Damp strands between her fingers. As peculiar as it was, it was sort of cathartic to her. Nothing had ever been so cathartic to her. Not even loading a gun and firing. Dare she say it, Nina Williams felt safe here with Jin Kazama.
Jin was very much aware of the rain lashing outside, a sound that he found peaceful but more than that, the way that this woman was stroking his bangs and giving him that look made his heart beat even faster. It was odd to feel tense and peaceful at the same time. He didn't know what to say to her and let his eyes do the talking. They said people wore their hearts on their sleeves but he was wearing them in his eyes and he was sure that she was reading them. Jin Kazama barely let his emotions shine in his eyes and yet he had made another exception for her.
Once they came back from outside the rain, they had to dry themselves before proceeding to the next step. They took off their shoes. Nina turned around.
The blonde woman gave him a sly look over her shoulder.
Her gaze was smooth and alluring. Inviting. Jin moved closer to her once she gestured towards her zipper. He moved so slowly in an attempt to tease her and made her anticipate what was going to happen next. But restraint was quickly falling away. It was backfiring too because he could not wait to take off that dress.
He was too much in lust to turn back now. His fingers took hold of her zipper and he pulled it down so very slowly. Just to hold onto whatever sanity he had left. With each second, more and more of her skin was being exposed to him until the zipper had finally reached its destination.
Nina shivered when his fingers steadily ghosted over her lower back. That sort of touch had her coming undone, giving her a new lease of life. From now on, she'd crave for that kind of touch from him. Was she seducing him or was he seducing her?
His heart thumped as the soaked dress was peeled off her, landing in a pool at her ankles. She was left in nothing but in lacy underwear. The cut of it graced her bottom. Jin let out a heavy sigh.
Upon hearing that sigh of his, Nina smirked and stepped out of her dress. She could feel his eyes on her and it lit up her body. Arousing her to no end. She kicked her fallen dress to the side as if it were in the way of her and Jin. Now there was another problem. Those fingers of his were not on her body. This time she wanted his hands on her too. Wanted to melt under his touch. Then she reached for his hands and placed them over her bosom.
So supple and soft. In an uncontrolled move- a reflex, Jin gave them a small squeeze surprising both himself and the woman's whose tits were in his hands. They both let out a low moan at the same time. With a smirk on her lips, again Nina briefly glanced at him over her shoulder. Dazed, he rested his cheek against her head.
Jin couldn't see them but he could feel them. He fondled her from behind and Nina writhed up against him, making his pants feel even more tighter. She let this go on for another minute but it didn't feel long enough.
Their sensual foreplay had to be halted yet again as she leant towards the bureau to retrieve her towel and wrapped herself before turning to face Jin. It was tempting to display her entire nakedness to him but they needed someplace cosy to get to the main course. Nina took his towel and put it on herself before she began to unbutton his shirt ever so slowly, just in the manner he unzipped her.
A tease for a tease.
It might have passed off as nonchalant, but she was burning inside not being able to latch onto him right here and right now. Kissing each bit of skin as more of it was exposed, she discarded his shirt and then Nina pressed one final kiss on him, over his heart. Crystal blue eyes met Rum brown eyes.
Her hands went to his buckle. Jin hadn't ever let anyone get so close to him before. He couldn't stop looking at her face while she undressed him. Nina didn't dare to look at his exposed crotch when she tugged the remainder of his clothes down. Because if she did, she knew she wouldn't be able to hold herself back. But that didn't mean she was going to be a bore. A thought crossed her mind and purposely she pressed herself against his hardened length. She let it slip in between the slit of her towel so it touched her skin.
It made his breath hitch and eyes flutter.
With a sharp inhale, she glanced up at him with a smirk gracing her lips. Jin was about to say something but Nina's hands cupped his face and she planted a long passionate kiss with the devotion of a believer. His shaft pressed harder.
Her willpower was really wearing thin here.
Calmly, Nina wrapped the towel around him.
Her hand slipped into his. Jin let himself be led to wherever Nina was taking him.
They settled infront of the fireplace and he watched her light it. There was the futon in front of the fire. So that's why she asked him to help her set it up earlier. He couldn't help but find her more enticing. They were really going to do this. His heart pounded as he lowered himself to his knees and then lay down, yielding himself to her. Nina dropped to her knees on the floor beside him, not once taking her eyes off him.
He was exactly her type. Not stupid. Nor pathetic. Nor patronising. She was not someone of low self-esteem so she didn't desire someone she could easily outshine.
Once her hand went to his towel, Jin's breath hitched as he caught them. She stopped and looked at him. There was a slight hesitation in his eyes.
She caressed his face, her fingers carefully brushing over his lips like his ones on hers earlier today. When he had her pressed up against the dresser.
Then, Jin placed her hands on his towel, his eyes- an intense smoulder to her sight.
So she unravelled him. Then took in the glorious sight, feeing herself get even more aroused. That was going to be inside her soon. Was going to stretch her.
"Wow, look at that." Nina commented seductively. "That's a beautiful cock you got there, darling." Nina drawled as she began stroking him. "Want to put it in me?"
Jin's first response was a deep grunt. She never spoke like that before but he loved it. He was very much under her spell now that her hand was shamelessly pleasuring him.
"Of course." He moaned. "You want me inside you too."
There was a slight blush on his face but his eyes were shining with desire for her. Nina leaned forward enough to press a kiss on his tip. Jin exhaled. Wait, did he feel a little flick of tongue?
No words could come out of his mouth. Her lips touched him somewhere he never imagined her lips to ever be. The textbooks never mentioned anything about this.
Nina sat back up. She couldn't wait to take him and was excited on how hard he felt within her palm. If it felt this exiting to touch him then she was so eager to know what being stretched by him was like. She touched everything. His shaft and what lay beneath that too. Here she was. Nina Williams. Touching a man's bits. Naked as well. She was enjoying this so much. Why was she enjoying this so much?! Oh dear. What had her world come to?
As soon as she touched certain areas, Jin bucked upwards with a grunt and this aroused her. This was going to be very much different to the times where she flicked her bean, thinking about Jin Kazama doing her like no tomorrow. Pound after pound, imagining him taking her in positions here and there. She stroked his cheek with her other hand. He hadn't seemed to want to get away from her and put an end to this madness.
Without breaking eye contact, Nina slipped off her towel and panties, becoming completely naked in the dim lit darkness. Jin eyes went wide.
Smirking when she heard him gasp, Nina parted her hair to one side, exposing her neck. Jin thought she looked so beautiful and he wanted to kiss that neck. So when she first straddled him and pressed her lips against his, he moved his lips towards her neck. The blonde gasped. She got the hint and moved up to give him more access to that slender neck of hers, his lips working her throat. He was rewarded with sensual moans from her.
Once she sat back up, she lifted both of his hands and placed it over her breasts once more. This time he could see what he was doing. The sensual squeezes and caresses threaten to drive her wild, to shove herself onto Jin like she'd been starving for him for so long- which she absolutely had. Nina rubbed herself against him for a bit before sliding a little higher and positioning herself so when she descended to him, her bosom fell onto his face.
He didn't waste any time in using his mouth and tongue to pleasure her tits. Jin certainly didn't hold back.
That mouth of his. Made her burn up. Her hands holding herself up almost gave away. His tongue lapped at her nipple before he closed his mouth over it and sucked on it fiercely. She saw that look in his eyes during the sexy dance. She knew he wanted to suck her.
"Yes….oh darling, just like that….," Nina moaned and panted softly.
He switched to the other breast and performed the same magic.
She couldn't take this anymore. She had to have him right now. Nina suddenly pulled away from his mouth and slithered down his body to align her opening with his shaft. What he felt next made him grasp the sheets. Her soft slick lips spreading open over him, slowly swallowing him whole.
They looked at each other and gasped simultaneously.
He couldn't take his eyes off her at all, not when her face was showing her shock and awe. Her lips were parted but she couldn't formulate anything apart from heavy exhales. In that brief moment of stillness, Jin read Nina's eyes.
There was no turning back now.
Jin shut his eyes and let out a deep growl at the feel of their bodies becoming one. He was being squeezed. It was wet and warm. It was…amazing. Then his mind went blank.
That magnificent look on his face, she beheld it and Nina let out a gasping moan at the feel of being penetrated and stretched. So this is what it felt like. Despite there being no pain, it still was a foreign feeling for her so she took her time in letting her body adjust to his.
He felt her take as much of him as she could, wiggling and moving slightly to test her limits. He gritted his teeth, that squeeze down below blowing his mind. When she began moving back and forth, Jin opened his eyes and beheld a beautiful sight. The fire illuminated her form, casting a warm amber glow on her body.
With no other soul around to witness them in the act, the room was quickly filled with their pants and moans as their bodies were getting to know each other's.
Her body found a new rhythm which had her move like water against him. Caressing and Massaging. Smooth and fluid which made both of them pant a little louder. The blonde woman observed the wonderstruck look on Jin's face while he writhed beneath her. She was driving him insane with how slow and sensually she was rocking against him.
His hands ghosted over her sides and her breasts while she rode him. Nina then placed her hands on either side of his body, leaning forward to intensify their pleasure. With eyes half lidded, Jin watched her move towards his face, looking at him like he was her wonder in the universe.
Like a curtain, her damp hair cascaded down against towards the side of their faces as their lips meet for a slow but fiery kiss. Them, the complimentary lovers embracing as a deed of defiance, forcing time to slow down for them. In this moment, their thoughts were the same and their heartbeats and bodies were one.
His hands languidly slid up over her back as her body rhythmically moved against his. No one's touched her before and especially like this so she completely came undone. There was nothing shameful about what was going on so her moans got more and more louder and frequent. Why should she try to be quiet? Nina let them out as freely as they came and so did her lover. This prompted Jin to wrap his arms around her body and bring her in for a kiss. He thrusted upwards, causing her to move in time with his movements. She muffled against his lips in surprise.
This rapture of theirs made him push his feet against the floor and chase her hips with his. He held her in place as their thrusting became quicker. The heat spread across their skin. Whatever they were doing to each other galvanised Jin into a spur of the moment decision.
Her vision blurred as he flipped them over, his deep grunts and the feel of his thick length being lodged inside her even more drew out a longer moan from Nina. Jin's hands gripped her hips, fingers curling in as he lost control. He was finally inside the woman his mind would linger on for long and whom his heart would crave for. His body was doing the talking, telling her she is his ardent desire.
His eyes, now filled with lust for her was mesmerizing to witness.
She didn't care that he was the son of a Mishima or could turn into a devil. None of that mattered right now. What he was doing to her body only mattered. Her breasts bounced wildly in time to his hard hitting thrusts. Nina's hands went to caress them while she was being thrusted into. She closed her eyes so her hearing would enhance and make the sounds even more melodious to hear. Nina was feeling this moment. She had surrendered to it. To him.
Wet flesh slapping together, his grunting and her panting- a woman like her panting, it was all so much- too much. It was not long until she became a convulsing shamble underneath him. It felt like she forgot her name, her title, her list of lethal accolades and whatever she was, whatever she used to be. All she was now was the woman who was being ploughed by Jin Kazama. His lover.
Then she heard her name being moaned wonderfully from his lips. He didn't have to say anything else for her to know what Jin was telling her.
He was close but it was quite early.
Nina forced her eyes open to meet his extremely lustful gaze and with a trembling hand, caressed his cheek.
Do it. Flood me.
After a few more hard and deep thrusts, Jin deeply grunted. His body found pleasure from hers within minutes. For the first time, his seed surged into her, thick and warm and she could feel it. It triggered a strange new sensation that made her buck her hips and shove herself hard against Jin- to take him in as much as she could. Going as far to lock her legs around him, desperate not to let go until he was done.
Jin felt this strange buzz inside his stomach as he came hard inside her. He throbbed and pulsated within her warm body.
Nina marvelled at the sight of Jin's face as he climaxed. Stunning. Absolutely stunning.
They were a sweaty mess and entangled together. Her legs hesitantly relaxed their hold on him until they slowly manoeuvred back down, bare feet hitting the sheets with a soft thud.
If she was in a jesting mood, she might have said, 'Finished already? Please.'
But Jin lasted longer than she thought he would. Besides, she couldn't blame him. He needed to get used to her body.
When Jin finally felt like he got a bit of his bearings back, he peered down at the heaving blonde trapped beneath him.
"I'm sorry." Jin apologized breathlessly while he still remained inside her.
He wanted to last longer. To give her as many orgasms as he could. That was the gist of it. He had orgasmed inside her under five minutes of sex and to him that was blasphemous. She stroked his face, thumb glossing over his bottom lip. He was so endearing that her heart melted and that was so rare. Oh she couldn't resist! So her hand went to the back of his head and Nina pulled him to her mouth for a steamy long kiss.
Then they parted and breathed heavily. She had something to say to him though and through heavy breaths, pushed her words out.
"I felt that good to you?" She teased in sultry tone, already knowing the answer to that.
She just wanted to keep that lust burning inside him for the remainder of the night. Have it burn longer than the fireplace next to them. He did want to give her a series of orgasms, after all.
His brown eyes darkened once more and he pressed his lips onto hers.
As they kissed with passion, Jin was thinking he didn't want to deprive her of her release, he wanted to see what she looked like again when this erotic bliss possessed her. Most importantly, he wanted her to feel what he felt. That severe pleasure. He had only read about orgasms in the science textbook at school which was basic and vague. It had been too embarrassing for him to pursue more knowledge on the matter but tonight was all about exploration and he was sure his experience with Nina would be far more exciting than what any textbook had to say.
Jin later made it up to her with his hands, caressing her in the right places, kissing and sucking here and there. Making her moan and shudder. In between, he asked her what she liked and how he could make her feel real good. It was made known to her that he found her more confident and he fed off on that energy she was emitting.
She lay on her side and he approached her just like he did missionary style. She curled one thigh up to her stomach. It was an odd position but it worked. Nina let Jin thrust her a few times this way.
What he didn't know was that she fantasised about him doing many things to her while she flicked her bean in the shower. One of those things came to mind and she just had to find out what it would feel like. Nina didn't see herself as a teacher of anything and it was an odd role for her to be in. Made her feel like she had all the answers. Sure she was helping Jin to learn some dancing but she was sort of a student herself. As they fumbled together and had managed to have sex, she had to remember that she wasn't experienced as she was coming across right now. Anything before her cold sleep was long forgotten and therefore didn't matter. These were new experiences for them both and seeing him so eager to learn about these things fuelled her to guide him.
So she instructed him to grab and bring himself close to her nub. He lay beside her and did as instructed.
"Like this?" He asked innocently and upon contact with his tip, it felt like she was being kissed down there.
A gasp left both of their lips. Jin hadn't expected that to feel so good. He pressed a little further against her there. Nina hooked her leg around Jin. It didn't take for her to gyrate against him to chase one. Twirling shamelessly on Jin's cock without a damn in the world. He wondered if she fantasised about doing this before because she seemed to know what she was doing. If so, then he must have been the subject of her fantasies. That night they sparred, she had a similar look in her eyes. He couldn't place it but it was a look that he didn't forget. That look of hunger. He recognised it now.
Jin breathed out heavily. As she rubbed herself against him, he held himself in place for her, just mesmerized at whatever was going on. There was no piece of clothing between them this time. Then her hand grasped his shaft too, eliciting a moan from him. Then she did her next move which took out a series of moans from him while she began stroking him.
"You like it don't you when I do this?" She moaned out seductively, wiggling her hips faster and watching Jin's face twist with arousal. This turned her on even more. He groaned at her words. Such naughty words. Out of this woman's mouth.
Nina saw how mesmerized he looked. Kazama seemed to love to see her enjoying herself like this. It only served to make her more bold in carrying on. So she stroked him faster, eliciting more groans from him.
She would have smirked if her pleasure wasn't rising.
Nina writhed and slid his tip down to her opening as they climaxed together.
An hour and a half later, after some freshening up and removing the mess Jin left on her crotch, they laid back in front of the fireplace. While Jin briefly tended to the fire, Nina noted that with practiced ease, he was kindling the flames. Must have done this before, she realised. Many times.
But those weren't the only flames he was kindling tonight.
Jin watched the flames intently as he fed them. From another lifetime, he remembered sitting in front of the fire and his mother telling him that if flames touched flesh, it didn't cut it open but could seal cuts. Of course she never let him get that far to test out her theory. Flames were always a part of his life. Whether it was metaphorical or literal.
Finally, he rejoined his lover and she moved a bit to give him space to lie down. She pulled her sheet over his lower body. As he settled in, her fingers went on his arm, idly stroking. They both wanted to give it some time before they joined their bodies again. So here they were, her eying up the body that had been inside hers a while ago. That tattoo of his was interesting though. Jin wasn't the kind to indulge in body art she assumed. He was more likely to dress in crisp clean suits and make glasses look sexy than indulge in tattoos. Jin would suit that sexy professor look. Maybe she would too. Before thoughts took another turn, she focused it back on tattoos.
"When did you get this?" She asked softly, tracing it with her forefinger. As if she were the one applying it on him. It was such an intricate design. The kind that made others jealous.
"It appeared shortly after I woke up from Ogre's attack." Jin said. "The mark of the devil gene."
So it was a tragic supernatural occurrence. Oh. She didn't mean to take him down that road.
"I'm sorry." Nina uttered as she eyed his magical tattoo.
"It's okay. Now you know." He replied lazily. "What about you? Have you ever wanted tattoos before?"
He took note of how her eyes, which were usually blank and cold were now warm and hazy. She appeared so relaxed. So content.
"For most people, getting tattoos and piercings usually go hand in hand but," Nina paused, "I don't think piercings are pretty anywhere else apart from the standard ones on the ears most get done. But tattoos on the other hand, it would have been nice to have one I suppose. Since it's not like scars, I could easily be identified so I never got one."
He realised just how much lost in her work she had been. Her job ruled about a good ninety five percent of her life, if not more. No long hair, no tattoos- she was so careful in not getting caught that she denied herself some things. Never allowed herself to do normal human things.
Until tonight. With him.
"Where would you have gotten a tattoo?"
She loved that question. It made her smile.
It felt really nice to be able to talk about things like this, being open and comfortable about it.
"I would have only gotten one tattoo but I couldn't choose where to have it placed. It would either be on one corner above my chest, either a long one of foreign letters going down one of my sides or a small one on my wrist."
Jin stroked the side of her rib, from under her breast to the top of her hip. He wondered if it would have been painful for her. Whatever letters she wanted, he was sure it would only add to her beauty.
There was his sensual touch again, the very one that melted her ice completely and made her thirst for him. Her willpower was being tested here.
"A message somewhere concealed. Could only be read if you allowed them to read." He mused. "What would you have gotten written there?"
"Something about my life or me." She replied softly. "My life is poetic, just like yours."
How true.
He stroked her back up her rib, just stopping short under her breast, making her shiver again. Then he grasped her tit, much to her delight.
Moments later, Jin hauled her up over him and they went it again, Nina rejoined their bodies once more. This time he lasted a little longer. Enough to move his hand to the back of her neck and snake his other arm around her body as she rode him good, her folds sucking his shaft so well while they tasted each other's lips. For Jin, it was beautiful seeing her enjoy herself so much on him. It was so rare for her to enjoy herself. The last time he'd seen her like this was after their bike race. It was like Nina was finally having the time of her life.
This was a wonderful sight for him. It didn't take long for Jin to start moving underneath Nina, he just had to help her reach her climax and when he succeeded, he was graced with another wonder. At last, her orgasm seized her completely and she trembled top of Jin, with long blissful moans. Her strong moist muscles squeezed Jin, drawing out several moans from him too.
Her pleasure was so intense that she almost passed out. A reminder that Nina wasn't used to this at all.
This was so much better than her hand. So much better than her imagination. As she breathed heavily and remained on Jin, she couldn't bring herself to part from him just yet. Nina had to keep him inside a little longer.
The two lovers finally managed to fall asleep and lost track of time. Then she felt his wandering hands. As a light sleeper, this did wake her up but she still kept her eyes closed, as Jin somewhat massaged her body from behind. They were supposed to not keep doing this but oh, did her body betray her. Instead of moving away, Nina just lay there, silently enjoying each touch and caress from the man beside her. Each gentle squeeze to her breast, rub on her nipples, shoulders, stomach and even those light touches on the curve of her waist was utter perfection. He was learning her body. Exploring her. Memorizing her.
Her heart ached.
She still felt those vibrations between her legs, was that normal? She wondered. Jin must have also felt it too because he mumbled into her ear and pressed his hard length against her. Her breath hitched. She knew what he wanted. Nina wanted it too. He's already given her enough orgasms to last her the night. Yet, it only increased her hunger for him. Their previous acts of intimacy still left her slick. Wet lips that were eager to wrap around his shaft again. Thanks to him, she was spasming for hours on end and couldn't even simmer down. One more round didn't seem like a bad idea. She turned around and mumbled something back to him, voice thick with sleep and eyes still closed. His hand caressed her hip.
Oh, go on then, she thought, deciding to give in to her insatiable lover.
Hooking her leg around his waist, she rubbed herself up against him as invitation. It wasn't long when he nudged her folds apart.
She let out a loud gasping moan.
Oh! Jin was already inside her once more.
The pair indulged in lazy gyrating strokes. A far cry from earlier moments when he rammed into her. With each second, she grew even more excited and more wet. The shape of him, his gentle movements and how willingly her body adapted to his without resistance. With eyes closed, Nina sighed into her pillow as their bodies fluidly moved together in blissful conjunction.
Jin never imagined such a primal act between two bodies could ever be so wonderful. He loved it. The feel of their bodies becoming one again. He was amazed at his own stamina too and hers. The sounds of her soft panting told him how much she enjoyed this. Palming her bottom, he pushed in a little more deeper. Jin had to have more of her around him and he was rewarded with a wanton moan from his blonde lover. Then he used his hand to cup her chest as he lowered his face.
Jin took some of her breast into his mouth and thrusted her strongly.
Nina moaned out his name. Once again, she trembled around him as Jin muffled his groans into her bosom. It was as if all her desires that she repressed finally unleashed itself. She knew one night wouldn't contain all of it. It was the same for Jin, she surmised. From both sides, all that repressed lust just leashing out like a broken dam. Nina was left utterly flushed from the experience, basking in the moment as the flames crackled softly in the fireplace. An ancient erotic poem she once came across suddenly came to mind, making her smirk.
She recited the small poem to Jin who listened very carefully, he loved how sensual she made it sound.
Jin had certainly flushed her thrice.
Tomorrow, she'd let him mount her elsewhere. Nina licked her lips.
She was worried if they carried on non-stop like this at headquarters, she'd be unable to perform her duties well. Even with her restorative assassin healing powers.
Not with them shaky legs. Luckily they had two weeks to sort themselves out here. Then she felt his lips softly meet hers. It was different. Her mind was fading and she couldn't quite register why this kiss was strange yet made her feel warm and fuzzy inside. With his arm draped over her waist, Jin had finally fallen asleep. The sound of his breathing and the rise and fall of his chest finally lulled herself to sleep.
Several hours later, here she was in the bathroom, preparing a nice hot bubble bath. She made sure it was very hot because before they would get into it, they'd shower first. A normal Japanese custom. She didn't know if Jin practiced it but it wouldn't hurt to be mindful. The water would then still be hot enough to give them comfort.
Nina turned off the tap and rested her hand against the wall for a moment. It was the afternoon after and she still felt sore. Hopefully the bubble bath would be helping her heal faster. Nina took a good look at her body in the mirror. Marks here and there. Neck, stomach, arms and even her breasts. Last night….with him….was an eye opener.
Jin Kazama.
His stamina…
There really was a beast inside him.
Her body could testify to that.
Nina was surprised at herself. If she felt that good in seducing Jin then Anna must have felt that same excitement whenever she seduced any man. Of course Nina wasn't the type to be obsessed with all that smutty stuff like that minx was. Nina Williams was not a natural at using her beauty to seduce men because she didn't have that desire to. Anna bested her in that department so she'd probably have a heart attack seeing Nina dance for Jin in a sexy outfit. Nina Williams actually managed to that, something she could never quite pull off with other men. With Jin, she had that natural poise and grace. Otherwise, her movements were usually stiff. It was easier to throw on a veil and pretend to be a bride rather than flirt with men and tolerate them running their hands all over her body. Nina didn't even think she'd know how to have sex or how to pleasure someone's penis! Last night she brought Jin to orgasm many times. She did that. He did the same to her.
When she caught Anna sucking off Kazuya, Nina was curious and let her eyes steal a glimpse because Kazuya was Jin's father. They were bound to be similar in certain body parts. Kazuya was big. There was no doubt about it. How the hell her sister fitted most of that organ into her mouth was a wonder. Nina couldn't help but think Anna was right. Mishima men were well endowed. Not that penis size mattered so much to Nina like it mattered to petty people with pea sized brains.
Jin had no experience of sex before her and neither did she since waking up from cold sleep so their fumble and fuck came as a surprise to Nina. He was really good to her. Perhaps it was his strong emotions for her and his eagerness to join their bodies played a part in her many orgasms. She sighed as she recalled how Jin rolled his hips while he was embedded in her, making her jerk in pleasure.
There was a knock on the door. It was Jin. He was only in his boxers and had a towel on hand. She was completely naked and tempting to his eyes. There was a strong desire from her that she wanted Jin to get used to seeing her like this. It felt so freeing to her after all.
Jin didn't know what happened to him last night. He was like a man possessed by his own lust for her. He wasn't prepared at all for any of this. Now he found himself in this bathroom, possessed by the desire to bathe with Nina. It was not possible to stay away from her, especially after knowing what she felt like. He could never forget the warmth and scent of her body and the way her inner muscles squeezed him, bringing him to life.
Last night, they made their bed and lay in it together.
He accepted her offer to join her in the bath. Nina smiled. He really couldn't get enough of her. Not that she was complaining or could blame him. After that salacious night they shared.
"The wedding dress beautiful on you. I couldn't decide whether I wanted it on you or did I want to take it off."
Nina smirked. Once he saw her in that sexy dress, he was bound to go crazy. Even she couldn't decide whether to keep it on for long or just go commando and treat Jin to her naked body. Images of them having sex flashed again in her mind and she nibbled her bottom lip lightly. She felt a strange tinge between her legs too.
"We combined our fantasies that night. You wanted me to dance erotically in a wedding dress for you and I wanted to tango with you in the rain." She recapped last night's dance. She loved rain and it was an added bonus.
There was nothing platonic between them and Nina didn't want there to be. She and Jin were never ever meant to be platonic. Last night told her that much.
"It's a night I'll never forget, thank you." Jin said.
Their relationship wasn't platonic and yet it had this purity to it despite the sensual intimacy of last night, Jin silently mused and looked Nina from head to toe with affection. He was inside her last night. Inside her. There was no where else he wanted to be.
"No shagging in the bathtub." She playfully warned him with a raise of her forefinger. Next time though, she was going to hop on him in the bath.
He wasn't going to pretend to know what that word meant and smirked. "Shagging?"
It was a word that she picked up from one of her usual travel spots. Nina smiled at how he pronounced that word in his thick Japanese accent and chuckled dryly. She loved his accent.
The bath looked tempting but first it was the shower. Together.
Nina extended her arms towards him.
With affection in her tone, she said, "C'mere, you."
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A/N: I love their love. *Sighs with ache*
Here's the erotic poem Nina was thinking of and narrated it to Jin:
I urge you to come faster than the wind to mount my breast and firmly dig and plough my body, and don't let go until you've flushed me thrice
Itimad al-Rumaykiyya