"As expected from the legendary Kazama bloodline, but not good enough,” Kazuya stood, smiling cruelly at the new scheme he conjured up. “Rise, Kazama Jin!”
Jin snapped out of his induced sleep and broke free from the chains. He fell on the cold, hard floor in an ungraceful heap, still weak and disoriented.
“…Ugh…” Jin groaned. His mind was blank as the previous events were a blur to him. He couldn’t move a single muscle let alone move properly. Even opening his eyes took a lot of effort. Where am I? He tried to focus his hazy vision at the figure lurking a few feet away. It was him.
“Kazuya,” Jin spat the name with much vehemence. Of all the times this had to happen, it had to be now! If only he had the strength he needed, he would have unleashed hell’s fury on the man whom he doesn’t want to recognize as his father.
“In the flesh,” Kazuya snorted “I will awaken the Devil gene within you whether you like it or not,” he declared, closing the gap between them.
Each step the man took fueled Jin’s paranoia. What in the world was Kazuya going to do?
Kazuya flopped down beside Jin a little too close for comfort.
Jin’s eyes widened as Kazuya discarded every article of clothing he wore.
“N-no!” Jin stammered. He now knew where this was leading to.
“You’re catching up real fast.”
“Stop!”
Kazuya ripped off the boxers that were getting in his way then flipped Jin over, making him lie on his back. The young Kazama feebly struggled against the powerful arms that were fondling him only to be backhanded on the face. The intensity of the hit split his lower lip; the coppery taste of blood caused him to flinch.
“Stay still,” Kazuya hissed. Contrary to his previous statement, he wanted to see Jin squirm beneath his grasp. The feistier his prey, the better. He was disappointed at the pathetic display of resistance his son showed though. No matter. He always gets what he wants. Sadistic as he was, Kazuya would make the greatest of pleasures into the most painful of all tortures. Negative emotions were the key to unlock the gene’s potential. So using the entire situation to his advantage, he would impart Jin the worst memory he could give.
Kazuya ran a finger on the bare skin before him, smirking when he got the desired effect as Jin shivered. He grabbed hold of the flesh in between his captive’s legs and pumped it mercilessly.
“Ungh!” Jin suppressed a low moan. Kazuya’s ministrations aroused him. His mind might have repulsed the idea but his body remained brutally honest. Involuntarily getting excited by this form of pleasure disgusted him.
“Ahh!” he gasped as he felt something warm and wet on his semi-erect cock. Jin’s eyes widened yet again at the sight of Kazuya giving him a blowjob. The sensation of a tongue licking and a mouth sucking him off was amazing. He almost prematurely ejaculated right then and there.Being a virgin, Jin had no sexual encounters with another person, but he knew it was more satisfying than self-masturbation. Although it wasn’t fully the case, Jin was more disturbed by the fact of surrendering his virginity to Kazuya of all people.
Jin covered both his hands over his mouth to muffle the noises he made. He wasn’t able to defend himself anyway.
Kazuya’s head continued to bob up and down as he took the shaft faster and deeper into the confines of his mouth, smirking the entire time. The taste of precum danced at the tip of his taste buds like tangy citrus. He sickeningly enjoyed the scene of his son acting like a bitch in heat craving for release. Keeping the dark humor to himself, he held Jin’s hips down when he suddenly arched up to ride off the blissful explosion of coming.
“I…hate you.” Jin spat, face flushed and out of breath.
Kazuya paid no heed at the words thrown at him. He sputtered a bit of cum he hadn’t swallowed and slicked his fingers evenly.
“Don’t hate me just yet. That was just the appetizer.” Kazuya lifted Jin’s leg over his shoulder, exposing him fully.
“What are you---“ Jin was cut off when a foreign intrusion was plunged in his tight hole.
The digits stretched the tight ring of muscle slowly, occasionally brushing a distinct bundle of nerves that caused him to see stars. The older Mishima marveled the way the tight heat took in his fingers and clamped own on them suggestively.
“You’re ready,” Kazuya retracted his fingers, untying the knot of his gi pants. He took his own erection out for the fabric, assuming position at Jin’s entrance.
“Aaaghh!”
“Uhn!”
Jin and Kazuya simultaneously breathed out their screams and grunts when the older of the two pushed his way inside in one powerful thrust.
“Pull out! Pull out!” Jin screamed, tears running down his cheeks. The feeling of penetration was in par with being torn in half or worse.
“Shout all you want. No one can hear you.”
The delicious heat engulfing Kazuya’s member drove him wild, but it was also painful for him to proceed any further. Looking down at his son, a sudden alien feeling crawled its way through him. It pushed logic aside as he couldn’t hold back and sank his sharp canines on Jin’s shoulder. What was that all about?
After waiting for Jin to adjust to his size, he made a couple of thrusts. Jin groaned in response, slowly feeling the pain dull.
Jin encircled his arms over Kazuya’s neck as if clinging for dear life, not noticing blood ooze out from his shoulder nor the fact that his erection throbbed back to life.
Kazuya quickened his pace and angled the thrusts against Jin’s sweet spot.
“A-aah! Uhn!” This time, Jin moaned wantonly surprising even Kazuya.
Kazuya strangely found it erotic. The way Jin mewled and purred stirred the snake-like coiling in the pits of his belly.
“Say my name,” he ordered.
Never had Kazuya been so impulsive before. Was he just too caught up in the moment?
“K-kazuya… Kazuya! Kazuya!” Jin moaned his name like some sort of mantra. The pleasure halted any coherent thought he had and threw reason out the window. He couldn’t find himself to care anymore.
Both came heavily at the same time, howling in sheer ecstasy. The deed was done as Kazuya implanted his seed to activate the dormant Devil gene. He licked off the blood from Jin’s wound hungrily, caressing his sides after pulling out.
Jin fell unconscious for the second time within the arms of the enemy. He didn’t know why, but for the first time in years, he fell into a dreamless sleep. A sleep so deep, no nightmare would dare be present. He felt like he belonged there. He felt… safe.
Kazuya stared at him with wonder. The bite marks faintly glowed red before completely healing up, leaving no traces; not even a scar. Then, his eyes narrowed. Devil did something to him. He knew it. The parasitic bastard wasn't just in there enjoying the show.
Don’t fret, Kazuya. I merely wanted us to reunite with our other half.
“What are you yammering about?”
I honestly have not expected the interference of the Kazama lineage, but after observing your plans I also discovered that absorbing my essence from our half’s body wouldn’t be enough.
“So you opted to do this instead. What of the bite marks? You made me mark him, didn’t you?”
Naïve, boy. What those things represent are mating symbols. We are now bonded with him for life, Kazuya. We are now one!
Kazuya was speechless. He mated with his own son, priceless. Devil was amused at his expression. The creature was about to add his two cents worth when an explosion blew the ceiling to smithereens. Tekkenshu stormed into the room armed with heavy artillery.
Better make a break for it while you still can.
“Tch.”
Kazuya lifted Jin bridal-style and transformed into his demonic form. He flew out of there, carrying his mate with him to safety.
Millions of thoughts raced through his head. What Devil had said was a bunch of malarkey in his opinion. But seeing the person tucked in his arms quietly indulge in the warmth of his embrace, he sighed in temporary defeat.
All will fall to place in due time.
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A/N: I am so totally going to hell for this. Happy Valentines Day! XD