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Please Be Bi-Han 🙏

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Part 4a(i)(ENDING 2): Bi-Han and Liu Kang fuck F! Reader

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[CONTINUED FROM PART 3a(i)]

“Fuck me,” you interrupted.

“I will,” he promised.

“Fuck me, husband,” you pleaded.

Something in your tone spurred him on. He felt heavier against you than a moment ago, slower, more deliberate. The strokes of his cock against your clothes stretched farther, firmer than before.

“Begging,” he growled, “You're begging. My wife never begs anyone, for anything. She'll never have to beg. You will never have to beg.”

You pressed a desperate kiss into his lips. His muffled voice rumbled into you through your skin. If only he kept it up, you could have cum.

You felt your tense muscles melt under him, an autonomic reaction of acceptance. He noticed how docile you felt in his arms at that moment. He knew that it meant you were ready to cum, to be railed. He knew that it meant all of you belonged to him in that instance. He huffed against your neck, debating in his mind whether to rip clothes off and take you, or hold you still until the others breached the door.

A fiery glow lit the cellar with a strange whoosh noise, and for a moment you thought the electricity had been restored. An exasperated, deep sigh rumbled through your lover, followed by a laughing grumble.

“Cheater,” Sub-Zero growled towards the source of the light.

You looked at what he was speaking towards. Liu Kang stepped into the cellar, opening a portal directly into the walkway. The portal snapped closed behind him. When the darkness consumed the cellar once more, the shine from the god's glowing eyes stood eerily out of place between the growing black shadows. As your eyes adjusted, the white lines of his dragon tattoos gave enough light to paint the curves of muscle and sinew in his bare torso.

“Have mercy on her, Bi-Han. You've teased her quite enough,” he said.

In the presence of this god, Bi-Han replaced his sultry voice with a loud, grating gravelly voice; he might use such a voice while in command.

“I was on the brink of giving in to her before you showed up. But now that you're here I can make use of your services,” he said.

The melting feeling evaporated. You tensed in curiosity, muscle and bone all at attention, as your mind raced with inappropriate thoughts of the “services” Bi-Han might have insinuated.

“What service did you have in mind?” Liu Kang asked.

“Officiation, for a marriage between the two of us. Then if the mood takes you, stay with us and claim Prima Nocta,” he recommended.

You swallowed a yelp. Prima Nocta? The right of the lord to sexually take any woman, especially on her wedding night, if the woman lived on his lands? The old feudal law?

Liu Kang was god, you knew every molecule of this timeline was his. You wondered if that fact gave him the right- or the power- to enforce such egregious outdated rules over the Lin Kuei. You wanted no part of it unless you had a choice in the matter! Rather, if you had a choice in the matter, it could be very interesting to do some sexy role-playing with the both of them. But, Oh. Bi-Han just grinned. It was all an inside joke.

Liu Kang just rolled his pretty, glowing eyes.

“I suppose your oversight of her assets would ensure that she stops misappropriating our timeline's resources,” Liu Kang said, “if she is amenable to that. But I won't be forcing myself, nor a marriage, onto this beautiful visitor. Those decisions are hers, alone, to make.”

To say you spoke without hesitation would be an understatement, as you had already considered and made these decisions when you first closed the door in their faces.

“Let's do it,” you said, “marry me, fuck me, pass me around, sandwich me, but do it today please. I have things to do. Let's go.”

“Oh,” Liu Kang said.

The room brightened as he widened his eyes.

“Keep your inner flame in check, Liu. I'll be pissed if you boil a drop of my delicious wine,” Bi-Han said.

“You don't seem surprised by her recommendations?” Liu asked.

“You saw what you saw when you walked in on us. She's fast, she knows what she wants, and she knows what she's doing. I'm happy to share her with you, on the condition that I get to keep her assets if she makes a sudden exit from our timeline,” Sub-Zero said.

The “wedding” was as short and simple as you'd expect for a last-minute union. You recorded the event on the phone, intending to stream it later. By the light of the phone flashlight, you both agreed to sort the terms of your agreement to transfer assets with completed vows at a later date, then drank wine from the same crystal wineglass and agreed to be married in the eyes of god - Liu Kang being the aforementioned god in this instance. Liu Kang under his own authority pronounced you and Bi-Han wedded.

In the same breath that Liu Kang proclaimed you wedded, Bi-Han picked you up off your feet and pushed your body into Liu Kang's. Liu Kang caught you, even as Bi-Han walked the two of you back up against the wall. Liu Kang was warm and hard to the touch, with a sizeable erection pressed against your backside. You and Bi-Han kissed deeply, layers of clothing rapidly stripped from your body.

“We're still recording, if either of you care,” Liu Kang mentioned.

“We're not live. We'd be livestreaming if we had electricity, but the wi-fi is out, thank god,” you said, baring your bosom to your husband and his god.

“You're welcome,” Liu Kang snarked.

He helped himself to handfuls of your breasts, and worked butterfly kisses into your neck as Sub-Zero divested you of your clothing. Sub-Zero left kisses on your freshly bared skin as he worked the clothing down.

Seeing Liu pinch one of your nipples, Sub-Zero paused to suckle at the nipple for a brief second. His lips wrapped around not just the peak of your nipple, but also the tips of Liu's fingers. Behind you, Liu's cock jumped in place.

“I think he likes you,” you teased, “and I really want him in me right now.”

“Mm, don't let me stop you,” Sub-Zero said.

He was going down your front while you were grinding back into Liu. Sub-Zero knelt, looking between your bare legs, as if he wanted to watch Liu's cock go in.

“You don't want to be first?” Liu asked.

“You'd be doing me a favor,” Sub-Zero said, “I'm too eager not to burst right now.”

“What makes you think I will fare any better?” Liu asked.

“Not a damn thing,” Sub-Zero said with a laugh.

He pressed his face to your mound and kissed your clit. You felt his warm fingers spread you, and your body responded by winking around nothing, trying to close the gap.

“I'm right where I want to be, Liu. Are you?” Sub-Zero purred.

Liu wrapped his arms around your ribs and waist and squeezed you to him. Your naked body against his firm, warm, bare torso instigated that melting, docile readiness within you. As you swooned in his arms, he looked up at the ceiling for a brief moment.

“Yes,” he said.

He looked sidelong into your eye. This close, the light from his iris was a bit blinding in the dark. He slipped his cock out from between you both, to slot it against the soft flesh behind your spread entrance. You murmured and mouthed the word “yes” up to him. As you worked your ass backwards and took the tip of his cock into you, his lips parted and his eyebrows bent into a concerned shape. Liu Kang thrust forward, careful to keep his eyes open and on you.

You'd later learn that he kept them open just to paint your face with their light, for the benefit of the camera, as well as Bi-Han’s viewing pleasure. Bi-Han hummed his approval while he watched your cunt sink down on the cock of a god.

You held Sub-Zero's hair, pulled his face toward your mound. His hum sounded delicious and you wanted to feel him humming against your clit while Liu Kang stuffed you to the brim with his cock. Sub-Zero leaned in to suck and kiss your clit. His bun lilted to the side as he gently took your hands out of his hair. He squeezed your hands and placed them on his shoulders. You needed to hold them for your own balance the second he hummed against you, his lips filled with your plump twitching clit.

He loved the desperate fucked-out expressions that cycled across your face with each of Liu's thrusts. While you rocked your hips back on Liu's cock, Bi-Han rocked with you. Every time your hips pulled back, you felt your clit swipe across Bi-Han's tongue. Liu Kang grew delightfully vocal; you could sometimes hear him over your own growing wails. He whimpered about how good it felt to fuck you, to be inside you, how tight and wet and warm and pulsing you were. It wasn't you, you thought, that provided the heat: his cock grew hotter to the touch, felt sweltering and fevered inside you. You broke a sweat, driving yourself back into him and down upon his cock over and over.

Liu slowed down in an attempt to save himself. All it took was one plaintive mewl from you, before Bi-Han gripped Liu by the base of the shaft and pumped the man's cock into you, beating it into you at a rapid clip to force Liu to pick up the pace. Liu's little whines became loud, keening wails in short order. You thought you heard him say he was close, and you felt his nails run across your skin as he balled his fists. The room went dark for a moment as he closed his eyes, trying not to look at your beautiful, blissful face.

You felt Bi-Han’s face grinning against your pussy, and you heard the telltale tinkling of cryomancy in the dark. In the next, bright eyed moment, Liu tossed his head back and cried out. His voice warbled, he shuddered and stood erect as if he lost all control of his body. His firm muscles felt suddenly hard against your skin as he tensed. His cock was still hot and pulsing inside you, and Sub-Zero still pushed it in and out of you like a sex toy. You squished your good spot against it as best you could and moaned how good it felt, driving Liu mad in the process.

“Bi-Han, I need to cum,” Liu pleaded.

“She does, too,” he replied.

“Let him cum in me,” you whined.

“Not until I'm in with him,” he replied.

You felt Sub-Zero line his finger up with Liu's cock, and press both cock and finger inside you at once. He pressed Liu's cock away from your g-spot, devastating you both further.

“Ah, what did you do to him? Liu what did he do to you?” You demanded.

“He froze me,” Liu Kang whined.

“Just the base,” Sub-Zero said, “it's pinched down in ice, like a cockring.”

It didn't sound all that unpleasant. But Liu's face told a different story.

Liu Kang howled, “I can't come, ah, ahh please, don't make me-”

“I said you could fuck my wife. I did not invite you both to finish up without me. You'll hold it until I'm in her alongside you.”

You couldn't hold it. You felt yourself drench Liu's cock, soaking Bi-Han’s fingertip. You wondered how Liu hadn't cum inside you already, until in the darkness without the light of his eyes, Liu out loud pleaded with Bi-Han to remove the cockring.

He refused. He lined up two fingers with the underside of Liu's cock and slipped them in together. Your body pitched forward, your legs quivering from failure as the amazing sensation dropped you into a place of weakness. Bi-Han and Liu caught you, held you up, and you couldn't help the cracked sounds of desperation and pleasure that fell from your lips in agonized rhythmic outcries.

Sub-Zero whispered, about your pussy, how soaking slimy snotty wet it is, drooling over the icy cockring. Liu's head rolled forward, his tense chin hovered against your shoulder as the light from his eyes flooded the room again, hotter and whiter than before. He shivered and huffed and groaned. Liu and Sub-Zero shared intense eye contact over your shoulder, down your body.

“If you don’t take it off, I swear I will melt it,” Liu said.

Sub-Zero's free hand came up to the side of Liu's head. In a single motion, Sub-Zero's fingertips worked under Liu's headband, knocking the band lopsided, then curled to grip a thick handful of Liu's silky black hair. The strands bent and cracked with the pressure. You felt Liu's body jerk, felt his chin bounce against your shoulder, as Sub-Zero yanked him forward and down by the hair, pulling himself into a standing position in the process. You swear that somehow, Sub-Zero had jerked Liu Kang deeper into you with the hard tug to Liu's hair. Now that Sub-Zero was standing, he could better pin you against Liu's fluttering body.

“Chill,” Bi-Han ordered, “You're getting her too hot. Out of everything in this room that could intoxicate us, her desire is the sweetest, and the most priceless.”

Sub-Zero spread the fingers inside you a bit at a time as he crooned in your ear, as much for Liu's benefit as your own.

“I can cool her down if you get too hot, but that's no good. She's delicate. Rapid temperature changes alone can crack glass,” he said, “I don't want to dull her by freezing her numb, or let you boil away what makes her sweet. Keep her at just the right pressure, just the right temperature for long enough, she just gets sweeter and sweeter over time. It's a balancing act to keep her just right for long enough to enjoy her without turning her sour. Too hot, too cold, to long… can turn the sweetest wine to vinegar. But there. Feel this. She's pliant enough, practically melted over your cock now. She can take us both at this very instant, if she likes.”

“Fuck me,” you interrupted.

He looked at your eyes, unwound his fingers from Liu's hair, reached down, and pulled out his cock. There was no hesitation, no question. There was only compliance, immediate, unnerving compliance.

You replayed his previous words in your head as he toyed you open with Liu's cock. The words he said when he pinned you to the barrel and made you imagine him inside you. His promise that it was hotter at the tip than you imagined, his promise that you'd never have to beg him for it once married. “Say ‘kiss me’ and I will kiss you. ‘Touch me,’ and I will touch you.”

You felt overly full on his fingers with Liu also inside you. Bi-Han's breath was deep and ragged against you. Both men breathed heavy, and you could feel their chests expanding after each sigh. As Bi-Han slipped the sopping wet fingers out of you to slicken his cock with your wetness, you looked right at him, and demanded he keep his promise.

“Fuck me, husband,” you said.

His wet cock touched Liu's. Sub-Zero let his cockhead glide along the underside of Liu's shaft as if it were a guided track.

There was an initial moment of pain with his cockhead pressed against your entrance next to Liu's cock. The little slit at the tip peaked inside, but the stretch was too much at that angle. The men felt it, too. He pulled back, while Liu adjusted. You swore you could take it, but were silenced by a kiss. The pain faded. The men tried again, this time working together to better angle you open to make room for one another's cocks.

Once the second head breached you, slipped past the first ring of your inner muscles, you felt as though your greedy body sucked them both into you, hard and at once.

Both men groaned against you while you howled with each breath. Bi-Han’s cockhead at the tip was indeed hotter than you had imagined; you couldn't fathom how it was warmer than the one already inside you, the one that belonged to the actual god of fire.

After a few uncoordinated pistoning thrusts inside of you, Sub-Zero reached down between your body and his. You felt the men purposefully pressing their cocks against each other as hard as they could stand, to give your tight cunt a little more slack. And this felt amazing inside you, as the pressure they were exerting on each other made both of them firmer, fuller, hotter, and more comfortable inside you. Once again you heard the whispy tinkling of cryomancy. It was Sub-Zero's turn to buckle and huff against you, gritting his teeth as he tormented himself with an icy cockring of his own. Liu laughed and smacked him playfully on his bare thigh.

“Cheater,” Liu said, “the ice is stuck together now.”

“That was the plan,” Bi-Han growled through gritted teeth, “help me with her.”

Sub-zero picked up your legs beneath the knees, and Liu took up handfuls of your ass and thighs. They rhythmically lifted and dropped you on their now-bound cocks. You felt surrounded and filled, with an ignorable twinge of pain at a spot near the entrance. Both men were throbbing hard inside you as they felt you squeezing the life out of them. But their cocks did not throb at the same time, or in the same rhythm. Their desires were uncoordinated; Sub-Zero desired to thrust faster and more shallow, and Liu aimed deep in the back of your cunt with slower, long drawn out strokes. The ice above their balls stuck them together, and with no room for error, forced the men to synchronize into a pace the three of you could handle. But the throbbing remained asynchronous. Sucked together by your tight, satiny walls, and pressed so hard against each other, the firm, unpredictable thumping against the bare undersides of their most sensitive spots drove both men toward the brink of a blinding orgasm. Sub-Zero’s cock smoothed over the pained, stretching spot, glazing it with your own natural lubrication, which coaxed away the ignorable, ever-fading pain.

In this moment, your body feels like it was made to be shared. The men, feeling the full force of you and the combined strength of each other simultaneously, would wholeheartedly agree.

Whenever Liu's eyes were open, you could see the light paint the fuckdrunk features of your new husband's face. Every time Liu blinked, images hit like a strobe light, flipping through visions of Bi-Han's face from one fucked-out expression to the next.

Someone managed to reach and flick your clit. Then you felt him rubbing loving circles into it. You felt it more than heard it as you produced the most deeply loved moaning sigh. You rocked with the motion as his fingers roll around your clit. You were hot, sandwiched between them, melting. The flesh of Sub-Zero's chest was there for you to bury your face in, and you did. His breast caught the majority of your euphoric sobbing moans. His love of the sounds you made in the throes of pleasure manifested as a quaking in his body.

For once, someone made him shiver.

Orgasms blinded you and you felt like you were falling. When you regained yourself, you discovered you were securely lifted in the men's arms, at no risk of falling at all. Your hold around Bi-Han’s shoulders loosened, as your muscles relaxed. That melty, docile feeling had set in permanently, bringing with it a sleepiness that numbed you, and yet left your body feeling like a fucked-out ragdoll in their arms.

“Please say that you are ready, Bi-Han?” Liu whined.

Bi-Han nodded in response. His lips moved against your neck as he asked you if he and Liu could cum inside you. You nodded.

The moment Sub-Zero released them both from their icy cocktrap, the uncoordinated pistoning motion resumed within you. It almost felt like a massage, now that you were no longer clenching their cocks with a clinging, desperate need to cum.

Liu stayed deep in you; you could feel Bi-Han’s cockhead scraping against a particularly sensitive inch midway down Liu's shaft. Even at your most relaxed, your walls were taught around both of them. Liu found that the less intense post-orgasmic pressure of your pussy around the tip of his cock to be more sensual, more sensational in its lack of pressure and intensity. The rest of your tight pussy was getting fucked, but this part was getting loved. This part was fucking back, with a still fluttering, gentle suction.

Several unintelligible noises Liu made let you know he was cumming. Liu unapologetically grabbed Bi-Han's thighs and pulled him forward, deeper into you, with a moan. You were sandwiched, and a bit squished between the two large men. You felt hot jets of runny cum pumped into you.

The warmth was pleasant and reminded you of entering a jacuzzi. Bi-Han’s face contorted into something unusual, something disconcerting, as if unsure about something pertaining to the intensity of the pleasure he felt at that moment, shocked but aroused. The feeling of another man's hot, buttery cum gushing all around his cock, heating him up and slickening it, goaded him towards his finish; he enjoyed the feeling immensely.

Whatever internal hangups Bi-Han had were losing the internal fight against the uncontrollable urge to chase this newfound high while Liu's cock was still jumping against his inside of you. Any bit of shame over enjoying himself, the intensity of overcoming any hangup, only served to push him over the edge.

Liu Kang's post-orgasmic voice was nasal, keening and needy. He whined that you were pushing him out, and Sub-Zero demanded he stay inside you. Liu Kang shivered and yelped from overstimulation with each of your flinches and each of Bi-Han’s thrusts.

Sub-Zero's ragged breaths rapidly turned to ragged outcries. His voice pitched to a higher octave, then a higher one. You felt Liu's feeble attempts to fuck Sub-Zero's cock deeper into you, grinding against each other within your walls. Sub-Zero screwed his eyes shut, dropped his head to your breastbone, and fucked with abandon.

When it was finally too much for him, and a gargled scream came with each breath, he came, hotter than Liu before him. The heat confused but pleased you. He moaned and gurgled constantly during his recovery. Liu took hold of your hips and thrust, in an attempt to fuck Bi-Han through his orgasm. Liu could feel Bi-Han’s cock jump and twitch against his own. Liu fucked against it from sympathy, understanding how good it feels, as he himself had just came in the same manner.

You weren't certain if Bi-Han came twice or if it was just one very lengthy very runny cum with multiple hot jets. Liu caught him as Bi-Han collapsed against you both.

Liu's cock slipped out of you as he lowered your feet to the ground. When you were back on your feet, with Sub-Zero leaning heavy against you, Liu's fingers found your clit and massaged it. You felt finished, and incorrectly assumed that your pleasure was at an end for this round. You wondered if your cunt might even feel a bit loose without Liu Kang's shaft within it. But the way it clenched and snapped taught around Sub-Zero's head moments after Liu handled your clit, you knew better. You didn't expect to cum on Sub-Zero's cock at that moment, but you did. You felt yourself sucking him hard, felt your clit cringing against Liu's fingerprints, felt a blend of fluid from the three of you splurt out around his balls to dribble down your inner thighs. He held you for dear life. He fought back pained tears. Your sudden climax forced several overstimulated, painfully electric sensations around him. For you it felt like unexpected extacy, poetically similar to when your soul abandons your body after eating a too-hot pepper without realizing how many waves of heat you would need to endure. This wave of pleasure came onto you so suddenly, that all you could do was hold your man and ride it out.

You could have let Liu Kang handle you like this all day. Liu stopped, however. He stopped in between periods of orgasmic blindness, while your body was still in bliss, as Sub-Zero's overused and overstimulated cock began to shrink involuntarily while still within you.

“That's enough,” Liu said gently.

You whined when he stopped, when your husband's cock fell flaccid from inside you. Sub-Zero went for the floor. Collapsed on the floor in a heap, he lifted his thick arms up to you, to catch you if you fell, but also to invite you to join him. You flopped down upon him. Liu slid down the wall behind him. Everyone had heavy, ragged breath. No one spoke, while everyone tried to catch their breath. Liu's hands caressed your ass absentmindedly. You kissed and sucked Sub-Zero's skin, and he ran his fingers through your hair.

In this moment, all of you wanted the same things - to catch your breath, a cold drink, a clean towel, a bathroom, a cuddle, and a bed to cuddle on.

The sound of a cork popping from a bottle got your attention. You looked up to see Sub-Zero, bottle of fine wine in his free hand, spit the cork away, after having bit the cork to pull the bottle off of it. While you reached for the crystal wine glass, he drank deep from the bottle. You offered him the glass. He ran his fingertip over the label, tracing the letters with tendrils of ice. He poured wine into the glass you held, filled it to the brim with cool liquid. He passed the cool bottle to Liu Kang and proceeded to open another. The lights came on as he took his drink. The distant hum of the HVAC unit indicated that the electricity had been restored.

The three of you saw each other in the light and your first gut instinct was to scatter like cockroaches to avoid being fully seen all fucked up. Liu's neck and shoulders were still red from fighting with overstimulation; his hair was fucked up in big messy grooves with the headband barely hanging on to the lopsided topknot. He was drinking a little too heavily from the upturned bottle. Your makeup was smudged at best and gone at worst. Your own hair was a frizzy manhandled mess, and even Sub-Zero's hair had fallen into a lopsided messy bun. All of you were coated in sweat and cum and, piled altogether, the three of you looked like a wet sticky newborn litter of puppies.

Sub-Zero was the first to laugh, that telltale tiger-tearing-open-a-cello rough guffaw that echoed through the wine cellar. Wine spurted from Liu's nose as he laughed next- The undulation of Sub-Zero's belly beneath you caused your whole messy body, cumsoaked thighs and all, to jiggle in Liu's face. For you, it was hilarious because you felt the vibrations of his belly against your tits, his laugh went into you, and once there proved contagious.

“We look terrible,” Sub-Zero teased.

The three of you laughed in a feedback loop, each of you having a laugh that made the other laugh even harder until the three of you were uncontrollably laughing in a very drunken dogpile on the floor.

And this is how Scorpion and Smoke found you as the hydraulic entry whirred open.

“Oh thank fuck you got that open finally, I really need to piss,” you said drunkenly.

For simplicity, you covered yourself in the oversized hoodie that was draped over the other barrel, and walked up the steps and out, passed the two cute ninjas at the top of the steps in the kitchen. You giggled and traced their shoulders with your fingertips as you passed by them.

“Hello, new in-laws!” you teased, walking passed them on your way to a much needed shower.

“In-laws?” Smoke asked.

“Don't touch my wife,” Sub-Zero yelled from below.

“Because that's my job?” Liu slurred.

“Because that's your job,” Sub-Zero agreed.

Scorpion and Smoke descended the stairs.

“What happened?” Scorpion asked.

“What did I miss?” Smoke asked in tandem.

Sub-Zero handed his bottle to Smoke. “I’m married,” Sub-Zero said.

“And I got a new job,” Liu Kang said.

“Congratulations,” Smoke said.

Smoke took a swig of the wine. Finding he enjoyed its flavor, he proceeded to finish the bottle.

“Tell me about this new job,” Scorpion said.

Liu Kang took his mouth from the bottle long enough to speak.

“I am no longer lord Liu Kang, protector of Earthrealm and god of fire. I am now lord Liu Kang protector of pussy, and god of fucking your wife,” he said.

Smoke sputtered on his wine as he laughed.

“Kneel, bitches,” Liu said, raising his bottle for a final drink.

Liu passed his bottle to Scorpion.

Scorpion debated saying “We should never let him get drunk again,” only to scrap the idea, opting instead to take and chug the bottle.

“Whatever this is, I'm not dealing with it sober,” Scorpion said.

“Are we still recording?” Sub-Zero asked.

“Ooh, a recording!” Smoke said.

He took the phone, stopped the recording, and proceeded to play it back for his own enlightenment. Sub-Zero promptly took the phone from him.

“Quit looking through my wife's phone,” Sub-Zero said.

Sub-Zero restarted the video, skipped to the good part, sidled up naked shoulder to still naked shoulder with Liu Kang, and the pair drank and watched the video together.

“Your ass looks good at this angle,” Liu Kang said.

“That's you,” Sub-Zero said.

“Oh. My ass looks good at this angle,” Liu replied.

Smoke and Scorpion sat on either side of them and tried to peek at the screen. Sub-Zero angled the phone down and accidentally locked the screen while telling his brothers that they needed your permission to watch.

“We can still hear the video,” Scorpion protested.

“So? You heard it all before, right outside the door.”

Scorpion started to lie but was cutoff by Smoke, whose disappointed sigh may as well have served as a confession.

“We've gotta get laid,” Smoke said.

[The end]

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