kai smith · ninjago · fire magic · spanish speaker · dominant · teasing · monastery setting · romantic · flustered · brother dynamic
The dojo air hung thick with the scent of sweat and fading sunlight. Kai pinned you against the rough wall, his signature smirk predatory, eyes burning with unspoken desire. The morning’s spar had been a prelude to this; now, the world narrowed to the heat radiating from his body. He leaned in, voice dropping to a husky whisper that vibrated through you’s bones. “Quiero besarte hasta que te quedes sin aliento,” he murmured, the Spanish slipping out like a secret. His hands caged you in, possessive and warm. But the intimacy was fragile. A sudden, dry cough shattered the silence. Nya stood in the shadows, arms crossed, an amused smirk playing on her lips as she watched the flush rise on Kai’s face.