MK11 introduced the love story of Jade and Kotal. (I know his name is Kotal Kahn but apparently Kahn is now a title not a name in the MK universe.) This takes place after the events of Storymode (as of 2019- I’m assuming DLC will add more info as to their actual fate.)
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Chapter 1
Jade and Kotal passed through a portal, arriving on a deserted island. The last few days had been true hell. The great battle had been won only because Princess Kitana came in at the last moment with a legion of allies. She murdered the tyrant Shao Kahn, making her more than worthy to take the throne.
Kitana had been a long time friend of both the healer Jade and the Sun King Kotal, so it was with kindness and compassion she allowed them safe passage to a place where they might find peace.
The sun god’s tall muscular body was broken, and in pain, but the warmth of the cloudless sky felt incredible.
“Do you remember when we used to make love here?” she asked.
“Seems like a lifetime ago.”
Jade went about removing Kotal’s headdress, his armor, and as she did, his green body paint started to flake off, revealing his natural skin color. “Do you recall what I used to do to you?” she asked, with a kiss to his bloody knee. “The way I used to touch you?”
Kotal had no feeling in his legs, but he could still feel her.
“I remember. when you were nineteen, long before you were a God or even a king. Your father had beaten you for falling ill on the battlefield.” Jade massaged his legs with even pressure, working from his ankles to his thighs. “You told me that bastard dubbed you the weakest of all his children.”
Kotal did remember such a time. He had gone into battle alongside his brothers. But, on only the first day, he suffered a horrific injury to his back. His shoulder had nearly been torn apart, leaving him too crippled to continue. Had Kotal not been of royal blood, the military protocol of his people would have dictated that he be left behind.
The wound had not received proper treatment and as a result, by the end of the week-long siege, Kotal had fallen sick with a fever. This was the most dishonorable fate.
Upon his return, Kotal’s mother contacted Kitana’s family in hopes of receiving aid. As an act of charity, Kitana’s father allowed Kotal to seek refuge in Edenia. He knew the cruelty of the Osh-Tekk people. If Kotal was not sent away quickly he would be killed as a means of maintaining the honor and dignity of his warrior clan.
When Kotal arrived via carriage he was very sick. Knowing of his mother’s plans, Kotal’s father had tortured the young soldier nearly to death. The cruelty had gone beyond beatings. Kotal had been denied medicine, even water. There was little chance he would survive, even in the care of the Edenian royal family.
He was given a bed and placed under the watch of a young servant named Jade.
From what little Kotal could recall Jade was told by the older staff members that he, the patient, was a prince who had been mortally wounded in battle. It would be her role to stay by his side and care for him until he inevitably passed away.
“The fever left him with a very weak heart,” the older Edenian doctor explained. “We can’t even be certain as to how much of his mind remains.”
Jade took those words as a challenge. The way she cared for Kotal truly saved his life. Living as his roommate, nurse, and personal servant, she cooked meals in the room, and brewed medicinal teas. She dressed his wounds and would administer massages to help with the debilitating pain.
Kotal had gone temporarily blind due to infection so he knew little of Jade’s physical beauty. For the first few weeks, he knew her only as the kind-hearted girl who would spend hours reading to him, or simply holding his hand.
When the agony of the situation was too much to bear Jade would crawl into bed with him, her voice whispering softly, “Let the warmth of my heart take your pain away.”
On more than one occasion he would awaken with a rock hard erection, his body craving sex. He didn’t even have to ask. Jade would gently massage his manhood, working from the base to the tip until she coaxed out a liberal amount of precum.
Now, on the beach, after so many years nothing had changed. Kotal moaned as he felt Jade lick the tip of his cock.
“You always loved when I touched you,” she said in a whisper as a stream of saliva oozed from her lips. “When you went missing I would touch myself while thinking of you.” she started to use the saliva as lube, caressing her hands down his shaft. “The way your body would tense.” She slowly took his cock his her mouth. At well over ten inches, he was too big to comfortably slip down her throat. But that didn’t stop Jade. She took Kotal’s hand, guiding him to grip her hair as she deep throated him all the way down to his ballsack.
Kotal could help but moan as he ran his finger through her hair. Bathing in the warmth of the sun he could feel sensation in his once broken body; his arms, legs, hips- the closer he was to orgasm the stronger he was becoming.
Jade’s chest throbbed as she came up for air, what little clothing she wore was slipping down, to reveal her tan, sensual, breasts. “Do you know what I miss most?” she asked as she held his cock between her soft mounds. “The way you spread your legs.” Jade took a moment to lick her fingers before coaxing them into his ass. “The way you would beg me to keep going.”
Kotal leaned into her touch. On the battlefield, he had seen many men reliving tension through anal sex. As a young teen, he himself had been on the receiving end of such acts. But nothing compared to the touch of a beautiful woman opening him like a flower.
“My mother taught me the mysteries of a man’s body; how there was a way to touch someone that would bring about intense pleasure and with it, intense, spiritual healing. But you were the first boy who let me try it,” Jade said, as she kissed him softly on his hip. “My big masculine Osh-Tekk prince.” Jade finally allowed her clothing to fall to the sand, revealing a body as beautiful as he remembered. “Healing your body always made me feel so powerful. You were mine, to care for, to love. When you left…” Jade brushed her lips to his, this time holding the kiss long enough to feel his breath. “After a while, you became like a dream.”
Kotal could feel Jade teasing her wet pussy against his cock. Her hands moved from his ass to his hips as she lowered herself on to his erection. He could feel her thighs quiver. “Are you alright, my love?”
“I’m just taking my time,” she moaned as her juices oozed down his shaft. “Oh, God, you’re as big as you’ve always been. I can’t believe I let you take my virginity all those years ago.” Her wet pussy gripped his cock as she moved up and down. “I remember you fucked me so hard I could barely walk.”
“I remember.” Kotal suddenly felt strong enough to sit up, pulling his lover close.
“I would give anything to feel that power.” Her lips met his as she looked into his eyes.
As a younger man, he would have maneuvered Jade on to her hands and knees to fuck her doggy-style. He would have grabbed her tits, rubbing her nipples as he came in her tight, wet pussy. But that was not the choice made by the more mature Kotal Kahn.
Kotal pulled Jade close, wrapping her legs around his waist. He let her remain in control as they kissed. “If I never regain my strength, would you still be my queen?”
“I will be your queen, even if all we rule over is the sand of this island.” Jade was tightening her abs, as she moved her hips, riding him hard. “I will live and die for you; my sun, my moon, my stars.”
Kotal could feel her engorged nipples, moving with the motion of her breath. “My love, you are my truth.”
“Then take me,” she said, laying her body on the sand. She made sure to move slow, to keep Kotal inside her. “Let me be your strength.”
He moved Jade’s leg over his shoulder as he increased his pace. He could feel her body tense, with pleasure. She was moaning louder, crying out his name. As an experiment, he would slow down, until he could feel her body relax. And then would fuck her hard until she screamed. Her pussy was dripping wet, but Kotal was still hard. The power of the sun was like a drug; raw energy flowing through his muscles.
Before he knew it, he’d expelled his seed with intense power. He could feel Jade sinking her nails into his back as she buried her face in his chest. Kotal began to slip his exhausted manhood from her body.
“No, leave it in,” she said, forcing her lips to his. “Just hold me, please.”
Kotal had no idea what would happen next. As far as he knew, they had no means of returning to their homeland. Was their fate to live out the remainder of their days on this island? Only time would tell.
Chapter 2:
Kotal awoke the next morning to the warmth of the sand caressing his skin, and the fresh smell of the ocean breeze wafting in the air. Laying on the beach felt so soothing for his aching muscles, the tall, Osh-Tekk warrior was tempted to go back to sleep. But as his light blue eyes opened he noticed a panel of shade sheltering him from the direct rays of the sun.
This was odd, since he rather enjoyed the bright glare. As his eyes focused, he made out the lines of a palm leaf. This also felt odd since he had not recalled seeing any such plants when first arriving at the island.
In the distance, he could hear a crackling fire accompanied by the distinct scent of grilled fish. Placing his weight on his arms, Kotal was able to sit up. It was clear, Jade had somehow built a small hut around his sleeping, naked body. “Jade?” He cupped his hand over his eyes to see clearly since the campfire and female shadow were a good distance away. But the vision of his lover was unmistakable.
Jade sat naked by the crackling fire, with a large palm leaf on her lap acting as a prep table for her ingredients and supplies. “Kotal, you’re awake! Did you sleep well, my love?”
“Very well, the best sleep I’ve hard in a long time,” he pulled his knees to his chest, looking out at the ocean. “Did you do all this?”
“Yes, I didn’t know how healed you would be after only a day. So I awoke at the first light, to build everything necessary to ensure your comfort.” She moved her palm leaf of supplies to the side, as she attempted to stand. “Over in that corner is your armor and clothing in case you get cold. But today is such a beautiful day, feel free to come as you are.
Kotal wanted to try to stand and meet her, but his legs felt weak. He fell to one knee, gripping his thigh in pain. “Ow, that is unfortunate…”
“Let me help you.” Jade gripped his arm. “Lay down here and relax.” She rested his body on the sand, at just the right location to allow him a view of the ocean as she took his cock in her mouth, licking from the base to the tip.
“My love, you don’t have to…”
“Kotal, trust me.”
His massive erection had been the reason why Kotal was unable to stand. The moment she touched him he felt an intense sense of relief ripple through his body. He took a breath, allowing his shoulders to rest. “You are too good to me.” The massive warrior gripped Jade by her long dark hair, coaxing himself further down her throat.
After a few moments, Jade came up for air, moving her lips to his ballsack. She then licked and sucked on his swelling testicles as she jerked him off with her hands. “Are you close?” Jade asked sweetly.
He was. “Yes, my love,” Kotal managed to moan.
“Good.” Jade positioned his well-lubed cock between breasts.
Kotal found himself thrusting his hips with renewed energy as Jade held her self in place just waiting for him to blow his load all over her beautiful tits. The act of fucking her soft breasts was like nothing he had ever experienced. She was in control but the way she held him made him feel so safe, loved.
By the time he came, there were tears in his eyes. He sat up, looking into the sun as he pulled Jade closer, allowing her to rest on his muscular chest. “When I was a prisoner in the flesh pits, my body was in so much pain, I started to have the most vivid dreams.”
“Really, my love?”
“My mind would come here, to this place. This-” he paused to chuckle,” This pocket dimension that we made into our own private hideaway.”
“Aww, you do remember.” Jade walked her fingers down Kotal’s chest to his abs. “We would use the Edenian royal transport system to sneak out here and just live out or dreams, in our own little world. But then Shao Kahn’s invasion had to go and fuck it all up.”
Kotal wiped a single tear from Jade’s cheek. He had fond memories of spending time alone with the girl who saved his life and his soul. She was truly an angel and his best friend. “Whatever the future may bring we will face it together, as friends, partners, lovers, equals…”
“Kotal, are you asking for my hand?” Jade said with a laugh.
“If I am?” Kotal picked up a nearby shell that seemed to sparkle in the sun. “Would you be the bride of a broken king without a kingdom?” He asked as he placed it upon her finger where a ring setting would lay. It was obviously not going to stay in place. Perhaps he could tattoo a ring on her finger.
“Yes, the answer will always be yes,” Jade said with a smile, as she got to her feet. “Now let’s eat before our breakfast turns to charcoal.”
“I would have to agree.” Kotal carefully sat up, his strength renewed, to join her by the campfire.
Jade served up a meal of fish and wild berries on a plate made of wood.
“You were always an impressive cook.”
“Why I’ll make a good wife someday,” she said with a smirk. She took a bite of food, her arm grazing the stickiness on her chest. “Actually, I think I’ll go for a swim first. But feel free to start without me.”
Kotal figured she was trying to discreetly clean herself off. “Certainly, my love. I’ll just be here enjoying the view.” He tried his best but as he ate with his hands, his focus drifted to the geometric scars on his body. It had been so long since he gazed upon his body without armor or war paint. His scars, which allowed him to channel the power of the sun, were the result of Shang Tsung’s horrific experiments. The deranged sorcer had carved into Kotal’s flesh, leaving him to bleed out like an animal.
But his experiment was not without merit. This was a test of the Osh-Tekk faith; only by coming near death could the body (of a true Osh-Tekk warrior) draw from the powers of the universe. Of course, most historical accounts told of individuals cutting their arms, legs OR chest and perhaps that was why many did not survive. And there were no written accounts of individuals receiving powers the way Kotal had.
With his newfound abilities, Kotal managed to survive, escape and eventually rise to power as Kahn of Outworld.
But none of that mattered as Jade returned to the shore, her body dripping wet, sparking in the sun. There was only one thing the sun God truly wanted.
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