Another Round And We Can Drown Out Our Hearts Beating

It was the little things. The way his brows drew together when he was thinking particularly hard. The way his lips tightened when he was annoyed. The small almost unnoticeable smirk he'd get when something amused him.

Hanzo was besides him, sat cross legged at the small coffee table and reading a book. His face was blank for once, but the fact his one hand kept reaching up to play with his hair told Kuai the other man was apprehensive about something. It was rare, he'd only seen Hanzo anxious a handful of times. Maybe it was a symptom of death and rebirth but Hanzo was rarely fazed by anything. Kuai envied it, in a way, his own mind constantly insisting he was bound for failure, and no matter how much he tried, Hanzo's method of telling those thoughts to "fuck off" didn't work for him.

Still, if something was bothering Hanzo it would likely be best to try and clear the air.

"What is on your mind Hanzo?" Kuai asked, reaching over to push the book down. Hanzo looked up towards him.

"Why do you think something is on my mind?" He mumbled.

"A hunch," Kuai claimed, managing to work the book from Hanzo's hands and setting it on the coffee table. "It would be better for you to share your worries."

Hanzo hummed, "it is nothing to panic about, certainly not a terrible affliction just..." He paused for a couple of seconds, "there is something I want to ask you about, but I feel like it is a stupid question."

"Hanzo, I've spent the last 25 years socialising with Johnny Cage, there is absolutely nothing you could say that would beat the sheer stupidity that comes from that man's mouth on a daily basis," Kuai assured him, causing Hanzo to snort.

"Very well," Hanzo sighed, placing his hands on his lap. "Kuai have you ever... topped?"

He couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at that. "Yes, a couple of times." He wanted to ask why the question had been brought up, but it died on his tongue when he realised there was a fairly simple explanation for it. Has his curiosity finally gotten the best of him?

He didn't get to voice that before Hanzo questioned, "what is it like? Bottoming? Why are you so content in submission?"

Those were two questions Kuai hadn't ever really prepared himself to answer, and he must have spent a good minute in silence trying to find the words.

"It's... nice." He winced at the fact he couldn't find a better way to describe it. "I don't really know how to explain it, but it feels good, for me at least. As for submission." He rubbed his chin, and bit his lip. His experiences and relation to sex was complicated at best, he wasn't sure what exactly the right answer to that question was. "For me that is a display of trust in it's purest form. When I let you take control, it is because I feel safe enough around you to let my walls completely down. I trust that no matter how rough things are, that you will respect my boundaries and my needs will be met."

"And if I said I wished to show a similar display of trust?" Hanzo questioned. Kuai had to bite the inside of his cheek to stop himself from smirking too much, realising where he had believed Hanzo was going with this was indeed correct.

"This is a very round about way of asking me to top you," Kuai commented, only just holding back a laugh at the deadpan stare he was given. Of course, Hanzo was a little too prideful to just ask outright for something like that, so Kuai guessed he would have to take the initiative. He reached a hand towards Hanzo's thigh, trailing it upward and earning a groan from the elder man. Kuai lent in and practically purred in Hanzo's ear, "that is what you want, right Grandmaster Hasashi?"

Kuai was proud of the barely restrained moan he manages to coax from Hanzo's lips. His hand reached Hanzo's crotch, squeezing his quickly hardening cock under the fabric of his pants. Hanzo bucked at the contact, grinding into Kuai's hand. He nipped at Hanzo's earlobe, realising he hadn't yet got an answer to his question.

"You didn't answer me. Is this what you want?" Kuai grabbed one of Hanzo's hands and brought it to his own crotch.

"Yes," Hanzo finally managed to whisper, moving his hand to Kuai's belt and undoing it. "Allow me to prove myself to you."

"I will indulge your request," He replied, hauling himself off the floor, before grabbing Hanzo's arms and dragging him over to the bed with very little resistance.

Kuai pushed him back and he bounced slightly as he hit the mattress. There was a brief look of shock on his face, eyes wide and mouth o-shaped. It was most likely at how easily Kuai had taken to this. He supposed he couldn't blame Hanzo for being so stunned, it wasn't exactly something that had come up yet. He was comfortable with this situation however. Bottom. Top. He would fulfil either role so long as it was with Hanzo. Besides, all those times he'd bottomed, he'd learnt a thing or two about what felt good and what didn't. It gave him an unfair advantage, if he were honest.

Eventually Hanzo's surprise seemed to fade, replaced by an unmistakable smouldering lust that only Kuai had the pleasure of witnessing.

He crawled onto the bed, spreading Hanzo's legs as he did. He took very little time to hook his fingers into the hem of Hanzo's pants and undergarments and yanked them down. He was pretty delighted to see Hanzo was hard already. Discarding the clothes, Kuai lent down between Hanzo's legs, trailing his hands along his thighs. He pressed his lips to the inner thigh, kissing along Hanzo's flesh until he reached his crotch. He flicked his tongue against Hanzo's balls, earning a moan from him. Kuai lifted the other mans thighs, hauling them over his shoulders, before he positioned his face lower he noticed another look of confusion on Hanzo's face.

"What are you-" Hanzo cut himself off with a gasp as Kuai lapped the flat of his tongue against Hanzo's hole. "Oh," was Hanzo's eloquent reply. Kuai circled the rim slowly, feeling Hanzo's hand reach down and grip his hair, trying to push Kuai closer. Kuai worked his tongue inside ever so slightly, feeling the full body shudder from Hanzo as he did, before another deeper utterance of "oh."

Kuai chuckled slightly as he removed his tongue again, alternating between licking around the rim and slowly working Hanzo open with his tongue. Hanzo's grip on his head tightened with every plunge inside, Kuai feeling the nails digging into his scalp, so much that he'd be unsurprised if he was bleeding slightly. He could feel Hanzo tensing, back arching off the bed and legs wrapping around Kuai's head so tightly it almost felt like he would crush it.

In retaliation, Kuai removed his tongue, choosing instead to lazily lap at the entrance. Hanzo's legs loosened their grip, but his hand didn't. Roughly yanking on Kuai's hair, gaining a very small hiss from the cryomancer.

"Stop teasing me," Hanzo demanded. Kuai moved to be able to look up at Hanzo's face. He'd never seen the other man quite so flustered before, cheeks so red they stood out even against Hanzo's tanned skintone. Kuai grinned to himself, wrecked already, and we havn't even got to the main event yet.

"But that is what I do best, love," Kuai sassed, dipping back down to his previous position.

Before Hanzo could protest, Kuai plunged his tongue back into his hole. Hanzo's hips bucked but Kuai reached an arm around his waist to keep him still. His free hand reached to find Hanzo's cock, hot and hard and sticky from precum. He wrapped his fingers around the shaft, stroking up and down. Hanzo twisted, a raw groan leaving his lips, Kuai held him steady, speeding up his hands movement and thrusting his tongue in unison. He could tell from the way Hanzo was trembling that he wouldn't last much longer, and Kuai was suddenly determined to see how many times he could make Hanzo cum.

Hanzo gave a loud moan, and seconds later Kuai felt his hand grow wet. He slowed his strokes until he was loosely holding Hanzo's cock as he pulled his tongue out. He gently removed Hanzo's legs from his shoulders before sitting up on his knees, looking down to admire the sight before him. Hanzo was panting heavily, cock still hard despite his orgasm and the remains of his armour stained with his own cum.

Kuai released his grip, bringing his hand to his mouth as he licked it clean. Hanzo gave an appreciative hum, propping himself up slightly to watch.

"Do you still wish to continue?" He questioned, leaning across to the bed stand. He opened the draw and slipped out the lube, already confident in what Hanzo's answer would be.

"God, yes," Hanzo rasped, shifting himself sightly to get more comfortable. Kuai smirked slightly, Hanzo truly was so easy to read.

He returned to his previous position, clicking open the bottle of lube and applying a generous amount on his fingers. "This will feel strange at first," Kuai warned him, "but I will try to make it as pleasant for you as I can."

"I can take it," Hanzo growled in reply.

Kuai pressed a finger against Hanzo's entrance, slowly pushing it inside. Hanzo let out a grunt, and Kuai paused to observe him. He didn't request to stop or look to be in pain, so he slowly continued until he was up to the knuckle. As he began to thrust back and forth he kept his eyes in Hanzo's face. Kuai had to admit Hanzo seemed to be handling this situation with as much poise as possible.

He grabbed the lube again, applying more to another finger. He slowly worked the second finger in with the first. Hanzo's eye twitched slightly, and Kuai gave a few seconds for him to get used to it. With no complaints Kuai pushed in, slowly but surely opening Hanzo up on his fingers. He thrust again, scissoring his fingers to encourage Hanzo's muscles to relax and accept his entry. Soon he was loose enough that Kuai chanced a third finger, there was no resistance and Hanzo even gave a satisfied moan at the added stretch. By the time Kuai added a forth finger, Hanzo was unable to keep his noises of pleasure to himself.

Kuai pushed his fingers down, rubbing in circles but searching for a specific spot. When Hanzo jolted suddenly Kuai knew he'd found it. He shoved his fingers deeper, making sure to hit that spot as much as possible, while his other hand reached for Hanzo's cock yet again. He caressed the shaft, rubbing his thumb along the head. Hanzo bucked his hips upwards, while somehow simultaneously trying to fuck himself down on Kuai Liang's hand. Kuai chuckled, he hadn't anticipated Hanzo to enjoy this quite this much.

"I have a feeling you want something more than my fingers," he casually commented, noting how erratic Hanzo's movements were becoming, clearly close to another climax. "What is it you want?"

"Yes," Hanzo groaned, his eyes screwed shut and hands gripping the sheets below him. "More."

"That does not answer my question," Kuai snarked, pressing his fingers against Hanzo's prostate hard. "I can not do anything more if I do not know what it is you want." He smirked as Hanzo's eyes shot open and gave him a deathly glare. He seemed conflicted. Clearly frustrated by the fact Kuai was trying to break down that pride he showed earlier but also wanting and needing more. "Come now, Hanzo, you are not usually so shy in what you desire of me sexually. What do you need?"

"You- I-" Hanzo shook his head and gave a frustrated snarl, "I need your cock! I want you to fuck me like I fuck you!" The next sound from his lips was a mix of a growl and a moan, as his second orgasm of the night was torn from him. His cum added more stains to his already ruined armour.

"There, isn't it better when you communicate what you want?" Kuai teased, releasing his grip on Hanzo's cock and slipping his fingers free.

"How the fuck are you still such a brat when you're the one in control?" Hanzo muttered, his gaze still burning with irritation. That stare fizzled out and softened as Kuai finally began to remove his clothing. Kuai laughed under his breath, it was definitely complimentary to know that even after all this time Hanzo looked forward to seeing his body.

"Hm, now is that any way to speak to the person who has what you need?" Kuai threw his shirt and armour to the floor, before hooking his thumbs into his pants and swiftly pulling them down. His cock bobbed free, hard and sensitive from how long it had been neglected. He reached down to stroke it a couple of times before levelling Hanzo with a stare. "I think I deserve an apology."

Hanzo looked blankly for a few seconds before his eyes trailed down to Kuai's cock. There was a second of realisation on his face, before he pushed himself to sit up. He flipped onto his stomach, before slowly crawling over to where Kuai sat. Kuai lent back on his hands, giving Hanzo full access to his cock. The Shirai Ryu Grandmaster licked along the shaft before opening his mouth and swiftly taking the head in.

"Yes," Kuai whispered, reaching a hand to loosely grip that back of Hanzo's head, as he took more of Kuai in his mouth.

Lips clamped around his shaft, he could feel Hanzo's tongue trace a vein as he watched more of his cock feed into Hanzo's throat. Soon he was buried to the hilt, he couldn't help but be a little impressed by how easily Hanzo had taken him. Hanzo opened his mouth, and Kuai wasn't entirely sure what he was doing until he felt Hanzo's tongue run along his balls. Kuai gasped and shuddered, it took everything in him not to just cum right there and then. The feeling of Hanzo's wet mouth enveloping him while a tongue gently massaged his balls, he's never felt anything like it. Where in the fuck did he learn how to do that?

Hanzo pulled back, lips softly dragging along Kuai's cock as he did. When only the tip was still inside, Hanzo gave a hard suck before he slowly began to bob his head up and down. Kuai moaned, as Hanzo found a rhythm and began to pick up in speed. He rapidly set a frankly brutal pace, practically deepthroating Kuai's cock. Kuai eyes rolled back slightly. He was amazed he was keeping it together. The more Hanzo serviced him, the more the urge to slip back into submission came over him. The desire to lay back and let Hanzo have his way with him until he was begging for more.

No. He shook his head. Not this time. Tonight he was the one in control, Hanzo was trusting him with something so important, and he wasn't about to let both of them down.

Still if Hanzo kept this up, Kuai wasn't going to last, and in a split second decided he wanted his first load in his lovers ass rather than throat. He grabbed Hanzo's bun, yanking on it and pulling Hanzo off his dick. He reached his other hand to place under Hanzo's chin, dragging him up until they were face to face. Kuai claimed Hanzo's lips, kissing him roughly. Hanzo moaned into Kuai's mouth, allowing their tongues to mingle. Kuai could faintly taste himself on Hanzo's breath, and he would never admit out loud how much that turned him on.

He broke the kiss, as much as he didn't want to, to whisper, "your apology has been accepted." After he gave another quick opened mouthed kiss he released his grip on Hanzo's head. "I want you on your stomach, ass in the air."

"Yes Grandmaster," Hanzo replied, before moving to comply with the command.

Kuai grabbed the lube again as he watched Hanzo press his chest to the mattress. As he slicked his cock up, he couldn't help but admire the view. Hanzo's hands were either side of his head, lightly gripping the sheets, ass on full display. As Kuai finished prepping himself, he shuffled to be directly behind Hanzo. He let his hands grab Hanzo's ass, squeezing the muscle. Hanzo made a satisfied sound, glancing over his shoulder and rocking back slightly as if to encourage a harder groping. Kuai obliged, kneading Hanzo's ass, pulling his cheeks apart to observe his hole, still slightly open and slick from the fingering. Kuai was usually a patient man, but right now he couldn't wait another second.

He released his grip, lightly slapping Hanzo's ass as he did and revealing in the alluring gasp it elicited. He lent over Hanzo, planting one hand between his shoulder blades. Kuai reached for his cock holding it as he lined it up with Hanzo's entrance.

"Ready?" He questioned, gently pressing against the rim.

"Yes, please Kuai Liang," Hanzo said in a breathy tone.

That was all Kuai needed to hear to start pushing in. There was little resistance as the head of his cock sunk into the pyromancer. Kuai paused, observing what he could see of Hanzo's face. There was nothing that suggested he wanted things to stop, so Kuai chanced pushing forward a little further. Hanzo's legs trembled slightly when Kuai was halfway in. He stopped again, hoping to give Hanzo a moment to adjust. Hanzo huffed, and to Kuai's surprise he started to push back. Kuai laughed, always so impatient.

He grasped Hanzo's hips, forcing him to still. Continuing to advance, Kuai watched as his cock was slowly swallowed by Hanzo's tight hole. Soon he'd bottomed out, his thighs resting against Hanzo's ass. He felt Hanzo attempt to move again, but Kuai dug his fingers into the other mans flesh and held him steady. He slowly withdrew, drawing out the motion to emphasise his control over this situation, until only the head of his cock was still inside. Then, without warning, he thrust back in. The action was hard and fast, and Hanzo jerked under him with a loud yelp.

Kuai began to lazily jerk his hips, plunging in and out of Hanzo, his hands still digging into Hanzo's hips. Hanzo let out a shaky moan, and once again tried to rock his body in time. Kuai huffed, leaning forward and over Hanzo, moving to hold down on his shoulders. Cock buried deep inside, Kuai came to a sudden stop, nuzzling his mouth to Hanzo's ear.

"You seem to keep forgetting that I'm the one in control tonight, Grandmaster Hasashi," Kuai growled, thrusting to punctuate the point. "You wanted me to be the one in control," he reminded, nipping at Hanzo's earlobe. "You do trust me, right? You trust that I'll make you feel good?"

"Y-Yes of course I do," Hanzo barked in panic, eyes wide. Kuai chuckled again, pressing a kiss to Hanzo's temple.

"Then have some patience," he muttered. He began to rock his hips again, working up a steady rhythm. Hanzo exhaled every time Kuai drove back inside him, like every movement stole his breath away. Every manoeuvre was carefully caculated, once more searching for Hanzo's prostate. A sudden twitch and loud inhale told Kuai he had found it again. "That's a good spot isn't it?" Kuai questioned, aiming his cock in that angle again. This time Kuai felt the shudder down Hanzo's spine as he did. "That's it. How does it feel?"

Hanzo grunted, but didn't reply. Kuai huffed, he rammed into Hanzo hard again, the man bucking under him.

"I've never heard you so quiet during sex. You usually can't shut the fuck up," Kuai taunted, speeding his movements up ever so slightly. Hanzo squirmed under him. "How does it feel to have me inside you, Hanzo?" Hanzo muttered something in Japanese, though if it was good or bad, Kuai didn't know. He lightly bit down on Hanzo's shoulder, not hard enough to mark but enough to send a warning. "Answer me. Answer your Grandmaster."

Hanzo made a strangled sound, before adding "it feels good, fuck, it feels good." Satisfied with this, Kuai straightened up, trailing his hands down Hanzo's back before grasping his hips and starting his assault again. "Ah! Please don't stop."

Kuai considered the request, there was a vindictive part of him that wanted to come to a stand still. Make Hanzo beg for him to start fucking him again. But then he hit that bundle of nerves once again and Hanzo screamed something in Japanese. He quickly found his desire to make Hanzo lapse into his mother tongue was far stronger than the desire to be a pretty bitch.

So he went faster, each thrust aimed with precision. His fingernails digging into Hanzo's skin as he practically dragged the other man off and on his cock. Hanzo's ass cheeks were starting to turn a delightful shade of red from how hard Kuai's hips were hitting them. Hanzo had practically dissolved into nothing but Japanese now, only the occasional whispering of "god" and "yes" in English.

He let go of one side of Hanzo's hips, reaching under him to once again grasp his cock. He rubbed along the shaft, thumb following a vein, before squeezing gently. He stroked slower than he was thrusting, the movement of his hand almost lethargic compared to how frenzied his hips were rolling. Hanzo reached one of his hands to his mouth, biting his own palm to try and muffle his noises. Kuai wanted to grab his arm and wretch it away, until he felt Hanzo's dick almost twitch and seconds later his hand was coated in cum again.

Kuai licked his lips, releasing his grip on Hanzo as he finally pulled out. He wiped the cum onto his dick, rubbing it along the length and slicking himself up again.

"I'm not done with you yet," he warned as he wrapped his arms around Hanzo's waist. He flipped Hanzo over, setting the man down on his back. What remained of Hanzo's armour was drenched in his sweat and cum. Kuai grinned to himself, the stoic and strong Grandmaster of the Shirai Ryu, breathless and at his mercy. He couldn't imagine anyone else had ever seen Hanzo so vulnerable.

This was a sight for Kuai Liang's eyes only.

He lunged forward, cock sliding easily into Hanzo's tight heat. He clutched the man's wrists, pinning them above his head stopping him from covering his mouth again. He rocked straight back into his previous brutal pace, Hanzo's eyes glazing over slightly but Kuai could still see that ravenous lust burning through his mind. It was always surprising how much stamina they both had, maybe all the training they did wasn't just useful for battle.

He focused mostly on chasing his own pleasure now. The way Hanzo's hole practically clung to him as he pulled out but completely yielded as he rammed back in. He looked down, watching the way Hanzo's cock bounced with every movement, and how unbelievably even after cumming three times already, he was growing hard yet again. Kuai clenched his fists, Hanzo's wrists no doubt bruising from the force. He looked to Hanzo's face again, red and sweaty and eyes rolling back ever so slightly.

Kuai laughed, "I think I see why you like fucking my brains out so much now." He lent down, resting his forehead against Hanzo's. "You are an absolute picture like this, my love."

He grazed his lips against Hanzo's, teasing intimacy. In spite of the pleasure fuelled haze Hanzo was clearly experiencing, he still tried to chase Kuai Liang's lips. Kuai moved his face out reach, causing Hanzo to whine.

"Bastard," Hanzo managed to bite out. Kuai slowed again and his thrusts shallowed. Hanzo huffed, "didn't think you had it in you to be so cruel."

"Hm, you asked me to fuck you like you do me," Kuai commented, shifting so he was holding Hanzo's wrists with just one hand. He cupped Hanzo's chin with his now free hand, placing his thumb against Hanzo's lips. "If I weren't a little cruel it would be an inauthentic experience at best."

And Kuai would be lying if he wasn't immensely enjoying getting vengeance, just this once.

Kuai pressed his thumb harder against Hanzo's lips, the other man opening his mouth and letting the digit slip inside. As Kuai pushed down on Hanzo's tongue, his lips closed down and he sucked on it. Kuai slipped it back out, smearing Hanzo's saliva over his lips. He lent down again, kissing Hanzo in a manner far too chaste and sweet for what they were doing. Kuai's thrusts deepened along with the kiss, turning hungry, desperate and needy. Hanzo moaned into Kuai's mouth. Kuai lightly bit Hanzo's bottom lip, stretching it before letting go.

He sat back up, hand pressing down on Hanzo's shoulder as the ramped up the speed again. He was getting close to his own orgasm now, he could feel it. He muttered a few words in Mandarin as he chased his release. He let go of Hanzo's wrists and shoulders, reaching once more for those hips that were turning red and bruising already from the brutality of his grip. He watched his cock slide in and out of the man, Hanzo's hole well and truly ravaged by his might.

Suddenly Hanzo was scrambling to grasp the headboard of the bed, and he screeched as his back arched and he came yet again, clenching around Kuai's cock.

The sight of Hanzo cumming from his cock alone was enough to push Kuai over the edge. He jerked his hips, making sure he was as deep as he possibly could be before he came inside Hanzo. He groaned, filling Hanzo to the brim, rolling his hips for the small aftershocks it offered him. He stayed like that for a second, admiring his handy work, before he went to pull out.

Hanzo's hand grabbed his wrist.

He looked up, blue eyes meeting intense brown.

"Round two?"

It was cute, in a way, how even with Kuai's dick in his ass, Hanzo was still trying to cling to his dominance by making such demands. Like a puppy growling and barking at their owner.

Still, Kuai found it hard to say no to such a request. And really, how often was it that Hanzo was willing to relinquish control like this? Kuai Liang may as well make the most of the opportunity presented to him.

"Well, for you it's more like round 5," he taunted, grinding his palm against Hanzo's oversensitive cock to make his point. Hanzo jerked his hips upward to rub himself against Kuai's hand. Kuai snorted and removed it, "you're so desperate tonight, Hanzo."

He wrapped his arms around Hanzo's waist, lifting him up and shifting their positions, keeping his cock sheathed in Hanzo. Kuai sat back, pulling Hanzo onto his lap. He let the other man slide down on his cock, until he felt Hanzo's ass resting on his thighs. Kuai's hands roamed to Hanzo's ass, squeezing slightly before slapping it once again.

"If you want another round, you're going to have to work for it," Kuai sneered, nipping at Hanzo's lips to hide his shit eating grin. Hanzo had pulled similar stunts on him in the past, and god it felt good to turn the tables.

The way Hanzo's jaw clenched relayed that he also realised this was all apart of Kuai's quest for sexual vengeance.

"You fucker," Hanzo growled, there was rage behind the words, but it seemed more out of embarrassment than malice. Kuai slapped his ass again, before grinding his hips upward into Hanzo.

Still, Hanzo's arms trailed Kuai's chest, curiously feeling at his abs and pecs, before coming up to his shoulders and wrapped them around his neck. He used the purchase to lift himself slightly, before setting back down. His eye twitched slightly as he tried again. After another couple of times he made a frustrated sound, before looking at Kuai expectantly.

"What?" Kuai asked while laughing under his breath. "I already told you that you have to work for this. I'm not helping you out."

The flush that came over Hanzo's face was glorious. To Kuai's surprise though he didn't complain or beg for help, instead he just began to lift himself again, this time changing the angle of his decent. Kuai watched somewhat fascinated as Hanzo used trial and error to find his own prostate. He could tell when he'd managed to find it from the way his eyes widened.

This seemed to have instilled a new confidence is the pyromancer, as his movements became a lot more deliberate and less nervous. His knees did most of the work, but Kuai could tell from the pressure on his shoulders that this grip was helping. All Kuai contributed was kneading Hanzo's ass with his hands, occasionally letting go to slap it instead. Watching as Hanzo rolled on and off his cock, Kuai once again could see why Hanzo enjoyed this in particular too. It was satisfying to get off without even lifting a finger.

"Look at you, Grandmaster Hasashi," Kuai growled, "bouncing on a Lin Kuei cock. Submission suits you, like you were made for this."

Hanzo glared at him, but made no attempt to refute the claim. Kuai brushed aside Hanzo's armour slightly, pinching one of his nipples between his fingers and pulling on it lightly. He lent into Hanzo's chest, trailing his tongue along the nipple. Hanzo gasped as Kuai took it between his teeth and continued to pull. He released it, sealing his mouth around and sucking and licking at it instead. This time Hanzo moaned, a hand reaching behind Kuai's head to keep him in place.

Kuai continued, alternating between licking and sucking. Both actions seemed to drive Hanzo's crazy as he almost tried to push Kuai's head closer to him. Kuai bit down lightly in warning, prompting Hanzo to release him. Kuai pulled back, admiring the red imprints of his teeth around Hanzo's nipple.

Hanzo’s bounding had gotten more erratic. Kuai looked down to watch Hanzo's cock bob, red and no doubt sore from overstimulation. Kuai once again took it in his hand, but didn't move it, instead letting Hanzo's actions cause a faint amount of friction. Hanzo bared his teeth, seemingly torn between continuing to fuck himself on Kuai's cock or fucking into his hand.

"You can cum for me one more time, can't you Hanzo?" He asked, lightly thumbing his head.

"I- Yes, I can," Hanzo groaned, now seemingly finding a way in which the roll of his hips both caused his cock to slide between Kuai's hand while nailing his prostate.

Kuai could see the focus on Hanzo's face, the way his brow was knitted so tightly together, eyes closed and jaw clenched tight. It only took a couple more seconds for Hanzo to cum yet again, this time the majority of it spilling over Kuai's torso. Hanzo took a few seconds to catch his breath.

"Good," Kuai praised, nipping at Hanzo's bottom lip again. "Can you hold out a moment longer? You have cum 5 times, but I've only managed once. I would like to fill you again, Hanzo."

Hanzo blinked a couple of times, before he finally nodded. Kuai gave him a quick peck on the lips as thanks before he wrapped his arms around Hanzo's waist. He held Hanzo up before letting him slide back down slowly.

Then he repeated the action, only faster. Hanzo yelped as Kuai began to force him on and off his cock in rapid succession. Hanzo scrambled to hold onto Kuai's shoulders, likely so he wasn't thrown around like a rag doll. Kuai did not relent, continuing his brutal assault, now thrusting his hips upward as he brought Hanzo down on his cock. The man in his arms could do nothing but hold tight and wait for Kuai to be done with him.

Kuai could feel himself breathing heavily, mist escaping his mouth with every exhale. Ice began to form on his fingertips, slowly creeping up his arms and trapping Hanzo in his grip. Hanzo's mouth was agape as Kuai struggled to regain control of his powers.

He let out a bellowing growl that sounded bestial, so very far from human. He closed his eyes as he finally came, pleasure ripped from him as he continued to fuck Hanzo through his orgasm.

It was over, but Kuai continued to move Hanzo, milking every drop he had to offer inside him. He slowed, before finally coming to a stop, holding Hanzo still in his lap for a few seconds. Slowly his senses came back to him, whatever primal force had taken over him dissipating and the ice on his arms cracking and falling. He let go of Hanzo's waist.

Hanzo finally slipped off him, collapsing back onto the bed and panting heavily. Kuai lent on one of his hands, just watching how completely undone Hanzo had become. With his legs spread slightly, Kuai could see his cum leaking out of Hanzo's hole. He resisted the urge to finger it back inside him and chide him for being ungrateful of the gift bestowed upon him.

"Are you satisfied?" He asked in earnest, noting the way Hanzo covered his eyes with his forearm.

"For now," he rumbled in reply, using his other hand to pat the bed next to him.

"Good to know you're as insatiable a bottom as you are a top," Kuai commented in a overly chipper tone, as he crawled over to the spot Hanzo had been patting and flopped down next to him.

"Good to know you're a bitch no matter what role you're in," Hanzo bitterly countered. Kuai just laughed, rolling over to hug Hanzo's chest and resting his head in Hanzo's neck.

"You should know by now I live to piss you off." He kissed Hanzo's neck, sucking on it briefly and leaving a very faint mark of ownership. He nuzzled his face against Hanzo, sighing with satisfaction. "Thank you for trusting me with this."

"Thank you for indulging me," Hanzo replied, sincerity laced his tone. Seconds later Kuai felt a kiss being planted against his forehead. "I believe this experience has helped me understand you better."

Kuai smiled, "I'm glad."

It was all Kuai had ever really wanted, for someone to understand him and his point of view. Someone who when they didn't was willing to listen and learn. Someone who would at least try to see the world through his eye. Knowing that Hanzo was eager to do so made Kuai's love for the other man soar to even greater heights.

Kuai lent up to Hanzo's ear and whispered, "love you." He kissed Hanzo's cheek before settling himself back down.

"I love you too," Hanzo chuckled. "It was a pleasant encounter. And you seemed to enjoy being in control, as well."

"Oh, very much so," Kuai purred, his hand reaching to play with Hanzo's cock slightly. The other man groaned and slapped his hand away. "Or maybe I just enjoyed making you my bitch for the night."

"Don't get used to it," Hanzo warned, although there was no real conviction behind it. "I'm going to get you back for all that bullshit you pulled, by the way."

"Oh, I have no doubt you will." And really Kuai looked forward to seeing what Hanzo would do even the score. The man didn't do things by half, especially when it came to sex and revenge. In this moment however, Kuai was having too much fun with pushing his luck. "But now that I know how much you like being completely at my mercy, what's to stop me from bending you over whenever I like and taking what's mine?"

Hanzo scoffed, "as if you could ever overpower me, Lin Kuei scum."

Kuai sat up and raised an eyebrow, "would you put your money where your mouth is, Shirai Ryu dog?"

"I would." Hanzo went it sit up as well. "What did you have in mind?"

"A spar," Kuai offered, "winner get's to top the looser."

Hanzo looked like he was considering this for a second, before his eyes narrowed at Kuai Liang. "I agree to your conditions, Grandmaster Sub Zero."

Hanzo offered his hand to shake on the deal, and Kuai eagerly took it. He could feel his heart beat in his chest from anticipation.

Kuai Liang had a feeling this was going to be extremely interesting.

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