[💌] Jin Kazama’s birthday special [ Jin x Fem!Reader ]
Context : You told him you’d do anything he wanted for his birthday. He didn’t ask for gifts or celebration. Turns out , He just wanted you. And maybe , just for tonight you could make him feel like he deserve that.
Warning : SMUT , Vag!nal s3x , bl0w j0b . Jin’s kinda possesive….
Author notes : Happy birthday Jin! I decided to write a short one-shot for birthday boy . I think the 18++ part is not that perfect because I don’t have much time aaaaa . This is just a quick post for Jin . I hope yall Jin enjoyer love this short little story .
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Jin Kazama didn’t celebrate birthdays.
He sometimes forgot his own. It wasn’t out of pride or modesty. He just didn’t mark the day anymore. Not after what happened when he was fifteen.
It was easier to ignore it. Easier to treat it like any other day and move on.
But you remembered.
Because you knew the truth beneath all that steel and silence. Jin was just a boy who never got the chance to grow up softly. A boy who learned how to carry pain instead of candles.
That’s why you planned today.Not to throw a party, not to surprise him, but just to remind him he was still human. Still worth warmth.
You’d slept on top of him, your usual place. Chest to chest, head tucked into the crook of his neck. Jin never minded. He was broad enough to hold you, strong enough to stay still while you drifted off.
He, of course, hadn’t slept. He rarely did.But he rubbed your back gently, patiently, until your eyes blinked open.
“Jin…” you murmured, voice groggy. “You know what day it is?”
He stared up at the ceiling. “Tuesday?”
You laughed and sat up, his hand still curled loosely around your waist.
“No, dummy. It’s your birthday.”
He didn’t move. Just lay there, eyes dull, like the word hadn’t landed right.
You didn’t expect him to be excited. You knew Jin didn’t want streamers or balloons or voices singing his name off-key. He didn’t want a surprise. He didn’t want attention.
But you wanted him to feel something other than numb. Even if just for one day.
You started small. Made his tea the one he always made for himself, steeped exactly how he liked it. Same cup. The one with the chipped rim he never replaced.
Next to it, a folded note. No “Happy Birthday.” Just:
Jin.
Thought you might like something warm.
You didn’t hover. You didn’t smother him. But you made sure the day moved smoother. You rerouted a meeting, adjusted the training schedule, cleared the noise from his path. It was quiet the way he liked it like the world was holding its breath.
That evening, he finally said something.
“Darling… I appreciate all of this. But it’s just another day.”
You shook your head. “Jin, please. Just tell me—what do you want?”
His eyes flicked to you, almost pained. “Y/N… don’t. You don’t have to celebrate everything.”
Before you could answer, his arms were around your waist. He lifted you up effortless and placed you on the table like you weighed nothing.
“What do you want for lunch?” he asked, hand still resting at your hip.
You punched his shoulder lightly. “No, Jin. I’m making us lunch.”
Dinner was his favorite.Or at least, your best attempt at it. You’d never made it before, but you watched the video twice, checked every step, ruined the kitchen in the process.
No cake. Just a candle. One small flame to warm the room.
“I know you didn’t ask for any of this,” you said as you set the plates down. “But I thought… maybe it would help. Even just a little.”
He didn’t speak. Just sat and ate in silence, sipping tea between bites. But you caught it the exhale. The tiny, nearly invisible breath that left his chest like something unclenching.
After dinner, the lights stayed off.
The soft glow of the candle, faint music, your head on his shoulder, his hand resting on your thigh.
Still, something gnawed at you.You don’t feel any satisfaction after all you done today.
“Was it okay, Jin?” You asked ,
He didn’t answer right away. Just turned his head, slowly. His eyes darker than usual. Like something long-buried had shifted.
“…You really remembered,” he said with a rough voice “Even though I never talk about it.”
You didn’t let go. You reached for his shirt, tugging him gently toward you.
“Why?” he asked quietly, eyes still fixed on the scenery outside. “Do you think I’ll forget?”
You pulled at his collar again. “Jin… you still haven’t answered me.”
He blinked.
“What do you want for your birthday?” you asked again, brushing your fingers along his cheek. Guiding his face to meet yours. “Tell me.”
And finally, he said it.
“…I just want you.”
You didn’t breathe. Just watched him.
“In a… desperate way,” he added, almost ashamed. His eyes dropped to the floor.
You knew what that meant. Knew what he couldn’t say aloud.And you were already his, weren’t you?
“fuck…..Good girl”
Jin had you on your knees, dressed in nothing but that sweet little thong he never let you wear for long. Your breath hitched as he spread his legs wider, settling into the chair like a king on a throne. One gloved hand fisted gently in your hair while the other rested against his thigh. You struggled with the buckle of his belt, eyes flicking up to him.His cock already sprung out . Huge and thick while his head’s swollen dripping with a pre-cum.
“Already…wet?” Fuck yes , you’re so wet that you can feel a dripping on your legs , You stared at him , god you need to taste this big guy , every touch , every kiss ,
“Jin…Please….” Your whisper makes him gulped on his own saliva , Jin’s still blushing and his finger pushing your lips gently.
“Come on sweetheart…”
Your hand finally reached out to massage his cock slowly and you started to jerk it while letting a string of saliva fall from your mouth.You pressed your thumb on his tip and smeared the pre-cum all over his dick.
He was thick. Bigger than you remembered. You hadn’t touched him like this in too long, and he felt even heavier in your hand , your pace picking up as his hips gave a subtle twitch in response.
“Fuuckk fucckk sweetheart”
Jin start to losing his mind when he can feel your tongue swirling all over his tip . You still jerking his big fat cock while taking his whole length in your mouth.You started to choked ,
“mmghh-Jin”
“Fuck sweetheart , take it slow..okay?” He grabbed your chin and start to pull it away from his dick , just to not hurt you.
“Fuckkk such a good girl aren’t you sweetheart?”Both of Jin’s head on your head . He’s controlling the bobbing of your head , back and forth , forth and back while you’re still jerking his dick , up and down like a dildo.
You looked up at him through your lashes while you’re still sucking the sould out of him.His jaw was clenched, his body trembling.You were unraveling him.
From that , you find your hand starts to gently rub his heavy balls while your mouth is full of his huge cock and his pre-cum.
“Shit , sweetheart .I’m going to…c..cum” Jin’s face is red and he starts to whimper desperately , looking at you with his unsteady breathing while controlling the pace of your head sucking his dick off. You didn’t stop. Not even when he whimpere and came with a broken groan at the back of his throat.
He finally lets a cum shot send at the back of your throat , You swallowed around him, held him deep until his hands loosened. He finally releases your head and you make a sound of pop while he pulls out his dick from you.
“Open your mouth” He demanded , you don't hesitate . You just stuck out your tongue and he released it on your face.His thumb started to clean the remaining cum on your lips , “Good Girl…..”
“mmghh-fuck -Jin!”
Jin didn’t fuck around when he given a chances to fucking you raw , he will atleast to savour it by fucking you 2 or 3 times until you found dumb in the next of the morning.For some reason , he still can draw an innocent face while ruining your little hole with his big cock.
“Fuuckk Jin , no more!”
You’re now riding his cock , since it’s his birthday you promised to him that you will treat him.
“Sweetheart…You promise me..you will take my big cock like the good girl you are right?” He whispers to you , as his mushroom headed tip stuck at the entrance of your tight little pussy.Yes , it was just a tip and it can make you cry out like a baby.
“Fuck , so fucking little compared to me hm?” He said while his huge veiny hands grabbed your waist , controlling it while lifting you up and down.Your clit start to perfectly rolled against his pelvic bone .
“Don’t worry , your pretty pussy will fit in a few seconds….” He whisper as his mushroom tip fucking your tight pussy to make an entrance , you shook your head and start to push his shoulder with your hand.
“Jin–mmgh–She wants you now , she wants you to ruin her…please…”
Fuck , that’s what he want to hear .
One of his hand flew to your clit and he start to pinch it hard as he continue to fuck your wall . “Fuuck baby that’s it , good girl get what she wants hm?”
He began bucking his upwards inside you , he finally made you bounce you on his cock in a devilish pace. You can feel his veiny dick inside you , you whine and your head starts to feel dizzy.
You went dumb over his cock , you can’t even shutted your eyes while his dick bullying your walls.The pressure in your stomach aches as you can feel his finger still playing with your clit like a controller.
“Mmm jin…I’m going to ah! C..Cum!” Your moan desperately as his cock still bullying you while you’re riding him.
“Hm? Then cum with me baby , want this pretty pussy cum for me yea?”
He finally pushed you down , thrusting you deeper and deeper . He makes you throw your head back as he cock thrusts you up and down.Your orgasm finally ends with a squirt , and fuck yea you squirt all over his tip .
“That’s it baby….fuck…” Jin praised you , you can feel his dick twitch inside you.You can feel his large cock filling you up as you can hear his groan desperately with pure ecstasy.
Your body starts to wear out as you just want to collapse right there but then Jin lifts you from his cock , making sure you’re not going to hurt anymore by picking you up carefully. He lay you on your shared sheet then he start to kissed you , like a lot . He kissed every part of your face , your temple , your cheel , your lips. You’re struggling to say such a word with that kiss.
After a long pause, he finally said, “I stopped celebrating after she died.”
You didn’t move. You’re surprised by the confession that came out of nowhere and It’s happened after sex.
“Every year, it just reminded me of her voice,” he said, staring into the flame. “Of how she used to wake me up with a hug and a tray of sweets. Of how she called me her little star.”
A beat passed as you let him to speak up ,
“And after that… it became a reminder of what came next. The Devil Gene. My father. What I became.” He let out a one single breath , this one you can hear the shakiness in his rough-deep-voice
“I didn’t think I deserved to be celebrated. I still don’t.”
You reached the stand of his hair , “Then let me celebrate you,” you whispered. “Even if you can’t. Let me love you. Even when you won’t.”
“Thank you….Y/N”
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