Title: Aangel Moy (My Angel)
Author: MystWynd18
Archive: Yeah, just let me know where it's going please.
Rating: NC-17, here's where the language a Really Graphic YAOI Lemon make an appearance. O_o
Warning: This is a YAOI/Slash fic, featuring M/M interaction, read at your own discretion. Don't like this kind of thing don't read it. There may be Slight non-con at first, and possible bondage later.
Pairing: Kazuya Mishima/Lee Chaolan
Disclaimer: See Parts 1+2
Note: This is more of an OOC, and AU fic. It's set after the first tournament. Kazuya has already met Jun, and knows she's pregnant with his baby, but their relationship doesn't work out.

"Speech"
'Thought'

"Choose wisely Chaolan, I will be awaiting your answer."

Part 3

After Kazuya had gone Lee sat on the floor of the dojo contemplating his new dilemma. He had never known his foster brother and boss had felt this way about him. It had come as a total surprise; he had never even noticed any behavior to indicate a lust for him. There was only one question now, what should he do about the fighters' proposal? 'I don't think I can do this, but I can't go on with the way things are. I'll burn out and mess up one of these days if I stay with what I have now. Besides he did say he could just take what he wants.' He seriously thought about his current circumstances, and where his life seemed to be headed. He didn't have many choices left to him in life, he was fast loosing any bit of freedom he had ever had. 'It seems as if I'm becoming exactly what Nina said I was. Dear brother has finally lost his mind. If foster father were here...' His foster father wasn't there though; Kazuya had killed him in the last Iron Fist Tournament. He was finding himself in a proverbial corner with no way out. All he had left was to play Mishima's twisted little game whether he liked it or not. 'I will just have to tolerate things until he gets bored with me, and he will. He always gets bored with his toys sooner or later.'

With his mind made up he rose to his feet and went to see his superior, steeling himself for what was to come. 'Oh Kaz, you have really outdone yourself this time. You can't get any more depraved than this. I just can't believe you would really do this to me, as if I were some cheap slut off the street. How could you?' He wondered if their being raised together as brothers meant anything at all to the older man. He doubted this was for the sex, if the other had wanted sex he could have gone anywhere else; this was meant as a lesson, a demonstration in control. Kazuya had control of his life, and he was proving it to Lee. What he was doing was a step above rape, and they both knew, he was being forced to give his consent.

Outside Mishima's room he hesitated and almost lost his nerve. He would've turned right around and gone to his room if the door hadn't opened, it was as if the dark haired man had known he was there, or been waiting at the door for him. There was a vicious smirk on his handsome face, and a hint of arrogance in his voice.

"Ah Lee, you're here. Do come in. You've reached a decision, I hope, regarding my offer?"

"Yes Mishima-Sama, I have."

"Good. Considering the circumstances call me Kazuya-Kun or even, brother; whichever you'd prefer, Lee sweet." There was definitely a hint of condescension there. "So, what have you decided?" The question was punctuated by a leer, as if the answer was already known.

"I... I'll do it; I have no choice. I would much rather be compensated for being your whore than being raped for nothing." Kazuya's eyes had gone cold at his admission. His voice was frigid when he spoke.

"I see. This must be such a large sacrifice for you the ultimate ladies man. Going against your nature to please your domineering older brother. Perhaps I should make sure you do not receive any pleasure in this, would that make you feel righteous?"

Lee felt his heart freeze in his chest. He was such a fool. He had only assured himself pain with his thoughtless words. "I... I never said that Kaz. I don't want it either way, and you said you could force me regardless of my answer, so I decided to make my life a little easier in the process. I'm not asking you to hurt me to make me feel as if I'm sacrificing something. I've never been with a man before, I doubt I will enjoy it." Kazuya's eyes thawed a bit, for what he was unsure.

"Since you put things that way, my pretty innocent, I'll have to prove you wrong about not enjoying it. Really, angel, you shouldn't be so narrow minded. I like your little nickname for me as well. Hmm, oh and just so you know I might, and I stress might, not have forced you to anything if you had turned me down."

"But I would have continued to toil and suffer with the way things stand. Nothing would've changed."

"No. As you can see the situation is in your favor."

"Why Kaz?"

"Why, what?"

"Why have you forced me to this? Why do you want to... F..."

"Fuck you?" He interrupted. "Have you looked in the mirror, Lee, angel? There are so very many reasons. Shall I name a few? Your tight little ass, that soft white skin, oh and those exquisite lips, your stunning silver hair. Those are just a few the list goes on. I am only a man Lee; you can only live with temptation for so long before giving in."

"You're not wholly a man anymore. I've seen the other."

"I'm still a man at heart, well mostly man. And, you my sweet younger sibling are the ultimate temptation. A walking sin."

"How long?" He whispered a bit overwhelmed.

"How long have I wanted you? Since I was seventeen and you were fifteen. It was after you had that growth spurt, and no longer resembled a gawky teenager. You filled out nicely and went from scrawny to graceful, delectable."

"That's, that was eight years ago."

"Mm hmm. I think, I always knew where this would lead, after having my revenge on daddy dearest. Our relationship has always been, volatile."

"I don't believe this!"

"Enough already. It's getting late. Shall we consummate this deal? You've agreed and now it's time to pay up."

"Fine, why do I feel as if I'm making a deal with the devil?" A full- blown smirk answered him.

"Because you are, my angel, you are. Get undressed."

He didn't protest, after all he'd been expecting it. He pulled his shirt up and off then reached for the buckle of his pants. Here his hands hesitated and Kazuya pushed them away to undo the pants himself, pulling them down his legs when they were unfastened. He bent to take them off. Finally, he stood before the half demon half man unclothed and vulnerable. The dark haired fighter leered.

"Exquisite angel, you are exquisite."

With those words the older man pressed forward against him, strong arms came up around his waist. He found his sensitive skin rubbing rough wool. Lips pressed to his cheek and drifted up to his temple, nuzzling his hair. This was unexpected, even pleasurable. Soft touches, butterfly kisses they sent shivers of arousal through his body. One of his brothers' hands rose to rub the small of his back, and his body jerked at the almost ticklish touch. He gave out a surprised huff of breath and pressed his face to the solid chest. His brother chuckled lightly and nudged them back.

Lee found himself backed onto the bed while the older man remained standing so that he could undress slowly. He lay back on his elbows and watched that magnificent body being revealed to him. Broad thick shoulder, chiseled chest, marred by an impressive scar, tapered to slim waist and hips, followed by long sculpted legs. Muscles rippled up and down the long torso under his watchful gaze. Kazuya Mishima was built like the champion fighter that he was; he on the other hand was slimmer with sleeker muscles; built more like a swimmer, gymnast, or runner. Kazuya had about four inches on him and about forty pounds. 'He's so much bigger than I, and I fear what's inside him; he is so dominating, his very presence is commanding. I wonder if this will hurt so much? What Is he going to do to me? I mean I'm not that naive, I know What he's going to do, but it just seems impossible without him killing me with pain, or tearing me in two.'

"Angel, are you well? You're drifting off."

"Kaz I... What are you going to be doing to me, I mean how?" A short laugh met his question.

"I am going to have sex with you; or do you need me to elaborate, hmm? Shall I tell you exactly how, and what I'm going to do to you?"

"No I know, it's just... I would rather you showed me." He related shyly. He wasn't used to this, despite his reputation he'd only had a handful of lovers and they'd all been women. He was a bit out of his league with a man.

"Oh yes sweet, I'll definitely show you." The half demon's voice had gone breathless and husky. "We'll take it slow, love, make it last all night. For all intents and purposes you're a virgin tonight, and we'll treat this as your first time."

"Virgin?" He raised one slender silver brow.

"Have you been with a man before? Have you ever had anal intercourse?"

"No." He flushed at his brother's bluntness.

"Well, how would you want me to handle matters?"

Hands caressed down over his hips, down his thighs. His partner kissed him on the lips, a quick peck before moving down to kiss his jaw, and neck, kisses feathered down to his chest. His mind, refusing to take any pleasure in this, wandered on as he kept thinking. Kazuya had called him love earlier, had it been a slip of the tongue, or done purposefully to confuse him? A sharp nip at his sensitive nipple brought his mind back to the present and what was happening.

"Stay. With. Me. Lee." He was ordered angrily between licks to his abused nub.

He could only moan his response as the sensation of wetness rasping over the sensitive peak on his chest sent fire coursing through his body. Soft kisses, brief flicks of tongue rained over his body everywhere, even places he didn't expect. None of the timid women he'd ever been with would have been so bold, taken control so easily. It was exciting in a way, to give up power to someone bigger, stronger, more experienced. All he had to do was lie back and give in. It was both exciting and terrifying. He whined low in his throat and arched his back unexpectedly with a kiss and lick to a previously unknown, very sensitive spot. Without warning his legs were spread and lifted. As agile as he was he didn't feel too uncomfortable in this new position, his legs spread wide and lifted and bent back almost to his chest. He looked down his body to see what was being done to him and blinked his eyes confusedly.

"Kaz-kun, what're you..."

"Lie back, love, I'm going to do something you'll like. I promise."

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