*dated Monday the 28*

[lt_blade]

That Monday, Sonya never thought she'd be so glad to wake up. Actually, her first few nights on the island and way from the dungeon came close, but nowhere near this experience. After spending several days in a body that really just wanted to be worshipped and pampered , she wanted to experience 'life' again, and no longer sweat the little things-not that she ever did really, but being in the body definitely made her feel like it.

Then there was Scorpion. Because of her schedule, she was only able to meet him that early afternoon, after ITF and before her class, but the visit was long enough to know that he was back to normal-for him anyway. Sonya didn't think it was a bad idea, and spent the day to see of she could catch anything herself.

That evening, Sonya had to bounce at the jazz club, but that didn't seem bad either, because now she could actually 'appear' like a bouncer as well as behave like one. It also meant that with wasn't until around mid night she was able to go over to Scorpion's hut-which thankfully was a shorter distance from the club than from her own hut: the less tim it took the more time she would get to spend with him.

And this time, she planned on spending the night.

She practically ran over to his hut, still wearing the black cargo pants and tanktop, and knocked on the door.
"Scorpion, you there?" For all she knew he could still be outside.

Comments

[lt-blade.livejournal.com]

Sonya was torn between frowning and just being amused.

"Getting lonely without me, then?" She walked so she was next to him in the door way. "I was going to keep you company myself, but if you'd rather be with Percy I understand."

She leaned in close to him as she said this. "I may be busy, but that just makes our moments together even sweeter, wouldn't you think?"

It wasn't so much a question as a suggestion.

[get-over-here.livejournal.com]

He huffed his amusement when she suggested he would rather be with Percy.

He stepped back and motioned with his head as he told her, "Get in here." He was still amused, but hadn't intentionally made light of his talk during combat. It had just came out that way.

[lt-blade.livejournal.com]

She looked at him a moment before walking inside, taking off her boots so as to not track in dirt-military cleanliness taking its hold.

Maybe Sonya did feel a little guilty for leaving him like that, because she actually went over and gave him a tight hug, resting her head on his shoulder.

"I just haven't been great at being idle-feels good just to keep busy."

[get-over-here.livejournal.com]

He accepted her hug and put an arm around her.

"I don't mind, Sonya. I like the fact that you have a full life here. Do those things. It is good for you."

He closed the door.

"I, on the other hand, am perfectly content to fish most of the day. It's a simple and peaceful existence."

[lt-blade.livejournal.com]

Despite the humidity, his skin felt cool against hers-or maybe it was just because she'd been running.

Sonya smiled. "I'm almost jealous. You seem to have settled here rather quick: when I first arrived here.." She paused. "I kept busy so I wouldn't have to think, so I wouldn't go to sleep and dream." Thinking led to reflection, which led to memories she really didn't want to focus on.

Even after her time in therapy, she still felt sore talking about it, but similarily it felt good to say so infront of him-he wasn't the only one with disturbing dreams.

[get-over-here.livejournal.com]

Scorpion looked at Sonya and told her, "You need sleep and dreams. And to think."

He walked up behind her and put his hands on her shoulders and started rubbing.

"You should allow yourself to heal. You have been hurt, but you have a strong spirit. Breathe, relax, live."

He started working on loosening her up a bit. She held herself so tense sometimes.

[lt-blade.livejournal.com]

She took a deep breath and rolled her shoulders a bit.

"It's a process. Ten years of pain isn't going away after one year of R&R, but it's not nearly as bad now."

Sonya reached up and took his left hand, turning to look at him. "The nights I've been with you-I don't mind the dreams then."

So what if it sounded a bit cheesy and cliche-it was true: Sonya was a soldier, but a soldier was nothing without being part of a team.

[get-over-here.livejournal.com]

He assessed for for a moment, then told her, "Come, lie down."

He patted the bed for extra emphasis, then went to get a few items had had stored for this occasion. He lit a single candle and went outside to extinguish the nearby torch, making the area very dim and quiet. Scorpion then came back into the room, and took out a bottle of lotion he had taken from the Compound's supplies.

"You are a bit overdressed," he said quietly. He then proceeded to help her remove her clothing down to her underwear. He made sure to remove her bra as well so he could have full access to her back.

He squirted out lotion on to his hands, and then rubbed them together to get the lotion warmer before rubbing it into her back. He took his time as he set about his work.

[lt-blade.livejournal.com]

Sonya had to wonder if and for how long he had this planned, but she wasn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth. She helped him undress her, noting that it wasn't hurried or rough-he planned on prolonging this.

Once again, she settled on her stomach, resting her head on her hands. His hands were softer, slippier due to the lotion, and when she moaned it was due to the thought of them massaging other parts of her than just her back-though this felt nice too.

[get-over-here.livejournal.com]

He simply worked her over for more than a half hour. He was very patient with this. During this time, he moved on to her arms, her hands, her fingers, then her legs, ankles, feet, and toes. The Compound had an unlimited supply of lotion, so he used it liberally.

His goal was to drive out all of the physical tension she had built up. It was good for her, because once the physical tension was gone, the mental and spiritual tension could also begin working its way out. It was so difficult for Sonya to unburden herself in any way. This was his way of forcing some of it out of her.

Through this whole time, he said nothing. The noises of the night surrounded the isolated hut. It was quiet, dim, and there seemed to be nobody on the whole island except for Scorpion and Sonya.

[lt-blade.livejournal.com]

It wasn't going to be a sensual massage, but it felt so nice she wasn't about to call on it.

As with last time, it was a little difficult to just let herself give in to his minstrations: she felt almost guilty for doing so. Whenever she let her guard down, bad things happened-of course bad things happened when her gaurd was up, so she didn't see why she bothered.

A half hour later and she stopped fighting it, feeling herself melt with his touch. She stopped thinking and just focused on her breathing, on following his strokes.

When she was in Outworld, Tsung told her that he could see into her soul, that she desired to be with a man who was her equal.

Well, the bastard was right and he was wrong: she did want to be with such a man-it just wasn't Tsung. The man in question was right above her, helping her relax as though she had a right to be so.

[get-over-here.livejournal.com]

It took a while for Sonya to finally relax. Scorpion was very aware of how Sonya always was on guard for danger. It was for good reason. She lived a dangerous life. But now, here in his hut, he was determined to get her to let go. One could not always be on high alert. The body, mind, and soul needed periods of relaxation. For a period, he started to doubt if she would finally relent, but then it came.

It was good.

After Sonya was nice and relaxed, he made the massage more sensual. His motions changed slightly from kneading and massaging to caressing and stroking. After a few minutes of this, he hopped onto the bed behind her. A few more strokes later, he lowered himself so he was over her. She laid stretched out and face down under him. His hand slid down her stomach and towards a very sensitive area.

He wondered how Sonya would like this.

[lt-blade.livejournal.com]

He actually caught her by surprise on that one. Sonya was prepared and content to just be there, like when they had on more than one occasion slept in the same bed but not actually have sex.

The contrast between what he was doing was noticable. His touches becoming softer, more teasing, as he stroked her back and sides. She meant to turn around, to get the chance to look at him while he worked, but then he lowered himself down so his chest was against her back-and the fact that she couldn't really see what he was planning to only made her anticipate it more. She sucked in a breath as he snaked a hand between her and the mattress, letting it out in almost a moan as his hand slid between her legs, causing them to open a little in spite of him being ontop. The friction caused by her underwear only added to the sensation.

[get-over-here.livejournal.com]

His suspicions had been correct. Sonya was going to like it this way for a while. His hand played with her a bit, but then he moved it around and slid it into her underwear so he could massage one of the last areas that still had not released its tension to him.

He spent a while here, effectively pinning her down while his fingers had their way with her. Planting his one free hand and his knee between her legs, he moved up to kiss behind her ear and down the back of her neck.

[lt-blade.livejournal.com]

"Ughh," His touch sent a feeling like electricity through her and she groaned in pleasure when he moved his fingers inside her. Her hips jerking up against his hand.

She turned her head to the side as he kissed her, rubbing herself against him. Sonya wanted to turn over, to do more than just let him feel her, but the way he held her wouldn't let that happen: frankly, part of her didn't want to move and the slight claustophic feeling of him holding her close while making her squirm only intensified things.

Sonya made a mental note to 'pay him back' later.

[get-over-here.livejournal.com]

As Sonya squirmed a bit, Scorpion took advantage of her lifting herself slightly from the bed. He slipped his free hand under her and started cupping and stroking her breast. His arm was all the way across her body, and with the other arm still in position and working her from below, Sonya Blade was his captive for the moment.

But unlike Shang Tsung, Scorpion would treat Sonya very well indeed.

"I've got you, Sonya. You can relax, and let me have you for a while. Give yourself to me."

His hands kept working on her, encouraging her to let go on an entirely different level.

[lt-blade.livejournal.com]

Sonya stretched out her neck, her eyes heavy lidded as she let out a slow moan. Her skin was more sensitive from the massage, so it wasn't long before her nipples became taunt against his fingers, and between her legs, scorpion's fingers were already becoming moist from her arrousal.

His words mirrored Shang's, but unlike the sorcerer, his actions backed them up, and she responded by relaxing against him, even as her inner muscles tensed up from pleasure.

[get-over-here.livejournal.com]

He felt her give herself over to him. He breathed deeply and continued arousing her for a while. He rewarded her trust in him. After a while of this, he released her to the bed and told her, "Lie still."

He grabbed a small packet, teared it open, and slid down his shorts. Working Sonya for so long had built up his own lust, so he was more than ready to slip on the condom. After their first time, he and Sonya had a discussion, so now they were better prepared.

He then returned to his spot behind her, and lifted up her hips so she was on all fours. He then positioned himself to take her from behind. He liked the position, but the name 'doggie style' seemed a bit lacking.

[lt-blade.livejournal.com]

Her breath deepened as he continued to stroke and finger her, her eyes closed.

She let out a disappointed groan when he left, noting the absense of him next to her, as she her body cried out for his touch. Sonya turned her head, the sight of him reading himself only made her ache for him even more. Turning to her head forward, the feeling was sharpened when she felt him kneel behind her, lifting up her hips as he slid her underwear off of her. When her late fiance was still alive, during some of their rare moments together, they sometimes had sex in this position, but while standing-Sonya couldn't really see how such a position feel so good, while having a slightly degrading name.

[get-over-here.livejournal.com]

He entered her and began moving together with her in unison. Sonya looked beautiful stretched out in front of him. He could see her tattoo. Her hair hung forward, and he watched her form as she moved with him.

[lt-blade.livejournal.com]

"Ughhh," It was a relief when he finally entered her, her position enabling him to slide against her sweet spot with every thrust, his way made slick from his previous work on her. With her facing foreward, she had to resort to touch and feel of where his hands were, and the mystery of what he might do only turned her on even more.

[get-over-here.livejournal.com]

He could tell he was hitting a good area within her this way. He held on to Sonya's hips and continued their rhythm for a few minutes. As their desire grew, he started thrusting more forcefully, using his hands to bear her down on him more and more.

[lt-blade.livejournal.com]

"Mmpphh." She gripped the mattress, feeling her inner muscles tense as her breathing turned to quick pants.

Oh god, she thought, unable to speak for breathing to quickly as he thrust harder inside her, winding her up like a bow string. She felt her inner muscles tightening around him, his grip on her tightening. She was so close.

Leaning her weight against him with her own thrusts, she reached behind her, guiding his hand back between her legs to finger her clit.

A minute more of his thrusts and teasing, and Sonya just barely held back a cry as an orgasm coursed through her, her muscles shuddering around him.

[get-over-here.livejournal.com]

Scorpion got a great amount of satisfaction watching and feeling Sonya approach her edge. He felt her tense up her outer and inner muscles. He kept pounding away at her, forcing himself to stay steady and powerful. He made a gruff grunt of approval as she began convulsing around him.
After Sonya was spent, he renewed the pace and it wasn't long before he also peaked. He made a low moan, and lowered his upper body onto his hands, just above Sonya's body.

After another moment, he slid out of her, then walked over to dispose of the condom and wipe himself off. He then rejoined Sonya on his bed, lying next to her and draping a long arm around her.

[lt-blade.livejournal.com]

Even after her own orgasm, she could feel him building up for his own, his thrusts becoming stronger as his hips started to tense up. Sonya was near mad with pleasure, and she could only let out a few sighs as he released-the condom prevented most of the sensation, but she could still tell when he was finished.

She stretched out on the mattress after he pulled out of her and turned a little on her side as she caught her breath, her limbs feeling relaxed after their exertion. She heard more than saw him lay down next to her, and though her back was to him, she took hold of his hand when he draped it around her waist. Inspite of the warm night and her flushed skin, the sweat she had accumulated had already started to evaporate and left her feeling a little chilled, so she was grateful for his body heat next to her.