Bloodlust/Surrender
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Category:
+M through R › Mortal Kombat
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
10,661
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Mortal Kombat, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Bloodlust/Surrender
She could feel the bloodlust rising. It pulsed through her veins, pounded in her head, made her skin crawl with delicious sensations. She shivered slightly, but from the feeling or the cold she couldn't tell.
Another cyber rounded the corner and was nearly torn apart by her first attack. The blood poured out of the broken shell and she had to fight the urge to roll in it, bathe in it, and cover herself in the essence of life itself. It was almost an animalistic urge, but one she was all too familiar with.
The next cyber met its fate at her hands. Then another. And another. Each kill, each bloodletting, built on the feeling, until it built to a near orgiastic pleasure. She let out a howl that echoed down the stone corridors of the ice temple and struck terror into even the unfeeling Tekunin.
A she-demon of the NetheRealm was a force to be reckoned with.
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Frost's breath caught as an otherworldly howl filled the hall. The Tekunin were all but destroyed, but who knew what kind of foul beast they might have brought with them.
She carefully formed her kori daggers and crept towards the end of the hallway, ears and eyes checking any signs of life. A quick look around the corner revealed nothing, but her eyes caught movement in her peripheral vision. She spun and cried out at the view.
It took her a moment to realize it was Sareena she stood face to face with. The face was the same, even soaked with blood as it were, but the eyes…. These were not the cold, calculating eyes of the demon that sought to worm her way into the Lin Kuei. They were the crazed, glazed eyes of a bloodlust driven predator, but the heavy lids and dilated pupils hinted of a lust of a different kind.
Sareena reached for her, but she backed away hurriedly, raising her arms defensively. The she-demon howled again and dove at her, driving both women to the floor. Frost shrieked and kicked out as she heard fabric ripping, but Sareena was too strong and bore down, pinning Frost's wrists about her head.
The she-demon's teeth were bared, and Frost brought her head down to try and protect the exposed flesh of her neck. It was her mouth that was caught though, and she felt Sareena's fangs graze her bottom lips. She tasted coppery blood as Sareena forced her tongue into her mouth and Frost didn't know if it were hers or the demon's. The Lin Kuei bit down hard and the she-demon shrieked in pain.
Sareena's surprise was enough that Frost was able to lash out with her legs and knock her off balance. Frost struggled to her feet and tore down the hallway, sliding on the blood soaked stone and dodging bodies as she went.
A pair of strong arms grabbed her from behind and she mule-kicked, hoping to get her assailant to let go, but she only found herself being spun around and shaken. Before her were not the animal eyes of a demon, but the concerned and battle weary eyes of her sifu.
"Sareena," she said breathlessly. "Sareena's she's, she's…" She paused to spit out blood, and was surprised when Sub-Zero reached up and wiped her lips off with his thumb. Suddenly she became all too aware that her torn uniform was exposing most of her breasts and that she was pressed up against a hard body.
She swallowed loudly. "Sareena attacked me, she's gone mad." Sub-Zero nodded at her and looked thoughtful, but there were no footsteps in the distance. Frost avoided eye contact and said, "I'm going to go wash this blood off."
"I might suggest a change of clothes," Sub-Zero called after as she slunk off.
---
It wasn't until she removed the torn uniform that she realized how wet she was. She blushed at herself in the mirror and tried to wash the day away in the shower.
Another cyber rounded the corner and was nearly torn apart by her first attack. The blood poured out of the broken shell and she had to fight the urge to roll in it, bathe in it, and cover herself in the essence of life itself. It was almost an animalistic urge, but one she was all too familiar with.
The next cyber met its fate at her hands. Then another. And another. Each kill, each bloodletting, built on the feeling, until it built to a near orgiastic pleasure. She let out a howl that echoed down the stone corridors of the ice temple and struck terror into even the unfeeling Tekunin.
A she-demon of the NetheRealm was a force to be reckoned with.
---
Frost's breath caught as an otherworldly howl filled the hall. The Tekunin were all but destroyed, but who knew what kind of foul beast they might have brought with them.
She carefully formed her kori daggers and crept towards the end of the hallway, ears and eyes checking any signs of life. A quick look around the corner revealed nothing, but her eyes caught movement in her peripheral vision. She spun and cried out at the view.
It took her a moment to realize it was Sareena she stood face to face with. The face was the same, even soaked with blood as it were, but the eyes…. These were not the cold, calculating eyes of the demon that sought to worm her way into the Lin Kuei. They were the crazed, glazed eyes of a bloodlust driven predator, but the heavy lids and dilated pupils hinted of a lust of a different kind.
Sareena reached for her, but she backed away hurriedly, raising her arms defensively. The she-demon howled again and dove at her, driving both women to the floor. Frost shrieked and kicked out as she heard fabric ripping, but Sareena was too strong and bore down, pinning Frost's wrists about her head.
The she-demon's teeth were bared, and Frost brought her head down to try and protect the exposed flesh of her neck. It was her mouth that was caught though, and she felt Sareena's fangs graze her bottom lips. She tasted coppery blood as Sareena forced her tongue into her mouth and Frost didn't know if it were hers or the demon's. The Lin Kuei bit down hard and the she-demon shrieked in pain.
Sareena's surprise was enough that Frost was able to lash out with her legs and knock her off balance. Frost struggled to her feet and tore down the hallway, sliding on the blood soaked stone and dodging bodies as she went.
A pair of strong arms grabbed her from behind and she mule-kicked, hoping to get her assailant to let go, but she only found herself being spun around and shaken. Before her were not the animal eyes of a demon, but the concerned and battle weary eyes of her sifu.
"Sareena," she said breathlessly. "Sareena's she's, she's…" She paused to spit out blood, and was surprised when Sub-Zero reached up and wiped her lips off with his thumb. Suddenly she became all too aware that her torn uniform was exposing most of her breasts and that she was pressed up against a hard body.
She swallowed loudly. "Sareena attacked me, she's gone mad." Sub-Zero nodded at her and looked thoughtful, but there were no footsteps in the distance. Frost avoided eye contact and said, "I'm going to go wash this blood off."
"I might suggest a change of clothes," Sub-Zero called after as she slunk off.
---
It wasn't until she removed the torn uniform that she realized how wet she was. She blushed at herself in the mirror and tried to wash the day away in the shower.