Raging Demon | By : touchstone85 Category: +S through Z > Street Fighter Views: 4434 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Street Fighter, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
This is my first slashfic, so be gentle.
Pairings: Akuma/Ryu, but you knew that from the summary. If
you don’t like, then don’t read.
Pain.
Bruised and battered more than he could have ever thought
possible, Ryu struggled to keep himself conscious, struggled to muster enough
energy to get back on his feet. And yet, at the same time, it felt so tempting
to just give in to the overwhelming weariness and just drift away into the
welcoming comfort of – death? He didn’t think he was beaten that far to the
brink yet, but it was something that he would surely remedy soon.
Akuma, although showing signs of tiredness, although he
himself had not emerged from their duel unscathed, stood tall at his feet. The
light of battle was gone from his eyes, replaced now by a look of
disappointment as he stared straight down at Ryu. Yet they still burned bright
red- Ryu wondered if it was going to be the last thing he saw before he ended
it for good.
For good.
Somehow, despite knowing that it would end here, he felt happy.
Happy at the thought that he would die at the hands of someone who had been a
truly worthy opponent. He had traveled the world many times over since their
first battle, training body and soul to be ready for their next fateful duel,
and yet here, the outcome remained the same. He could not win. He had been
aware of this, somewhat, when he’d come here to Akuma’s cave to challenge him,
which was why he had left a goodbye note for Ken and Sakura, the last people he
had met before coming here.
So now all there was for him now was to wait for the last
blow.
“When we first fought, I warned you that you would not be
able to defeat me unless you embraced the Satsui no Hadou. And still you come
here, knowing that you come to your death. Foolish boy, I expected more from
you.” His voice was deep. Emotionless. Merciless. It was the last voice he
would ever hear.
Gritting his teeth, Ryu met his stare and replied, “I…I
thought I could defeat you through my own way. I was wrong. Now end it. Grant
me a warrior’s death.”
Ryu closed his eyes in anticipation for that final blow-
And suddenly felt two large hands grab him by the collar of
his gi, raising him from the ground. When he opened his eyes again, he found
himself being held up in front him, his face barely inches away. His lips were
curled into a snarl, and his eyes were narrowed. It was truly the face of a
raging demon.
Ryu could smell his breath, could feel Akuma’s grip tighten,
as he pushed him back, pressing him against the cave wall. There was a hunger
now in his eyes- and combined with the demon-like ferocity of his features, Ryu
would not have been surprised if Akuma really were going to devour him like a
starved monster.
Nothing on earth could have prepared Ryu for what happened
next.
With one quick movement, Akuma yanked Ryu towards him, his
lips sealed over Ryu’s in a burning, soul searing kiss. While Ryu’s first
instinct would have been to recoil and back away, Akuma’s grip on him was
powerful, so much that Ryu had to wonder if he’d been holding back throughout
the fight.
As Ryu opened his mouth to protest, Akuma quickly took the
opportunity and plunged his tongue into the younger warrior’s mouth, exploring
it in such a beast-like frenzy that even when Akuma had let go of Ryu’s gi to
put his hands behind Ryu’s head, it seemed that Akuma’s overwhelming demonic
aura was starting to weaken Ryu’s resolve to break free- not that he would have
been able to even if he wanted to. In his weakened state, he was practically at
Akuma’s mercy now. As Akuma withdrew his tongue, a Ryu let out a soft moan
which ended abruptly as their lips met again, this time with more intensity as
Akuma pressed harder, though this time his tongue gently caressed Ryu’s before
backing out slowly.
By the time Ryu realized what he was doing, his tongue was
already touching the roof of Akuma’s mouth.
It was like a wake-up call. Like he only realized then that
the scent that was intoxicating him now was Akuma’s, that the powerful,
masculine taste at the tip of his tongue was Akuma’s.
He drew back instantly.
“No!” Ryu gasped. “I won’t do this!”
Akuma stared at him, his teeth bared. “Who said you had a
choice?” he growled. “I have chosen you since the day that we first met- the
only warrior I have found worthy enough to feel the rage and passion of my
raging demon. You could have used the Satsui no Hadou, and beaten me, but you
chose not to, and now I am the one in command. I shall make you feel its
power, make you embrace it, and together, we will revel in its glory as the two
most powerful beings in this world, drawing upon each other to quell our rage.”
Ryu’s eyes widened with fear. He realized now that Akuma had
never wanted to kill him. Akuma still wanted him to embrace the Satsui no
Hadou- the one thing that Ryu feared the most- the evil intent in him that
would cause him to turn into a killing machine.
But Akuma said its rage could be quelled. Was this how? If
anything, it only solidified Ryu’s determination to resist it at all costs. He
did not want to submit to this perversion just in order to control himself.
“Besides,” Akuma whispered, his voice dropping as he
breathed on Ryu’s left ear. “Isn’t this what you want? What you traveled the
world for? A warrior whose power would make him a worthy opponent? We can
continue to battle for an eternity.”
“This isn’t what I want!” Ryu shouted defiantly. “Let me go
or I’ll-
His shout was cut short when he felt a strong, rough hand
grab his cock, which was already half-erect.
“Your denial is pitiful, especially when your body betrays
you,” Akuma growled. “Your body wants this- the pleasure that only I can give
you as someone who has defeated you in battle. Perhaps that is why you lose-
because you enjoy the taste of submission.”
Ryu was about to protest when the hand released his length,
and he was abruptly thrown down onto the hard cave floor. Considering the
injuries he already had, the impact of the fall made him see stars, so much
that he would have passed out if his mind had not immediately jolted back awake
at the sight of Akuma now sitting on top of him, pinning him down. Quickly and
savagely, the older man tore his shirt off before doing the same with his own,
revealing a perfectly sculpted, sweat-glistening dark chest which was soon
pressed against his own as Akuma’s kissed him again.
Ryu’s mind lost control again as his tongue was welcomed
back into Akuma’s mouth. And while Ryu was vaguely aware of Akuma’s hands
pulling at his belt, he made no attempt to resist as Akuma relieved him of his
pants, and under garments, exposing his erect member as it stood proudly from
its nest of curls. Akuma himself still had his pants on, but Ryu could tell
from the huge bulge in them that he was enjoying this too.
With little effort, Akuma picked him up from the ground and
slammed him back into the wall, this time, grinding his hips into Ryu’s, his
own hard-on pressed against his. The pain that Ryu had suffered throughout the
battle was secondary at this point- there was only the man in front of him, and
the indescribable pleasure that it brought to him as Akuma showered his neck in
kisses at the same time that Akuma’s hands went behind Ryu and squeezed his
ass. The kisses continued to grow rougher and rougher, and Ryu soon found
himself throwing his head back in delight, moaning with pleasure.
Then, all of a sudden, the kissing stopped, and Ryu opened
his eyes to find Akuma staring at him, his face still unreadable.
Akuma roughly grabbed him by the shoulders, and started to
push him down onto his knees so that his face was just in front of the bulge in
the older man’s pants. With one swift motion, the older man removed his belt,
allowing the pants to drop followed by his own undergarments, introducing Ryu
to his huge cock.
As Ryu’s eyes widened at the sheer size of Akuma’s weapon,
he looked up to see the first smile on Akuma’s face since ever. It scared him,
and it reminded him again of the fact that this was wrong.
He would have moved away if Akuma’s loud commanding voice
hadn’t suddenly boomed, stating what he wanted, even though it was already
ridiculously obvious.
“As I am the victor of our match, you will pleasure me with
your mouth,” he said.
“But-
Akuma grabbed his hair and pulled hard, forcing his eyes to
look up and meet Akuma’s. “Refuse,” Akuma said, “And you will learn the true
meaning of pain. Stop being a fool and give in to your desires. This is what
you want.”
The words hammered into his brain stronger than any of the
punches Akuma had landed on him before.
‘Is this what I really want?’ he wondered as Akuma released
his hair, allowing his eyes to fall back onto Akuma’s erect member. ‘Is this
why I’ve traveled the world looking for a warrior who could defeat me?’
‘Yes,’ a voice suddenly answered at the
back of his head. ‘Now do as you’re told.’
And without giving it a second thought, Ryu opened his mouth
and let Akuma’s cock in. The sheer size of it made him gag at first, but the
taste and scent of it somehow made up for it, and Ryu soon found himself
enjoying it as he ran his tongue up and down its length, engorging himself on
it like a demon possessed himself. A desire he had never known before suddenly
boiled inside him, clawing its way to the surface as he moved faster and
faster, his hands finding their way up to Akuma’s hips as Akuma’s hands held
the back of his head, guiding him as now it was Akuma’s turn to moan with
pleasure.
As the first drops of precum touched his tongue, Ryu oddly
found the taste to his liking- none of this felt wrong anymore, which was why
he felt a sudden rush of disappointment as Akuma pulled his cock out of his
mouth, just as it had started throbbing- just a few moments longer and Ryu
would have tasted heaven.
Just as Ryu was about to ask why Akuma had pulled out, the
older man barked him a new order- “Lie down on your stomach.”
Ryu made no protests this time, none came to mind as he
immediately, unquestioningly did as he was told, as though he had finally come
to terms with his place, his fate. And while he felt that he would have enjoyed
it nonetheless if Akuma were to take him by force, submission seemed to make
the experience taste sweeter for him. His mind reeled with excitement as he
felt Akuma’s muscular chest pressing against his bare back, the anticipation
rising as Akuma whispered in his ear, ‘Embrace pain, for it is your true
nature.’
And before Ryu could question, with one, mighty thrust,
Akuma forced his precum-and-saliva smeared cock into his tight ass, so hard
that Ryu started screaming. As Akuma thrust deeper and deeper, Ryu’s screams
got so loud that Ryu felt as though his lungs would burst.
The screams fell into a loud moan as Akuma stopped for a few
seconds, allowing Ryu to feel his cock inside him, reaching a place that had,
before this remained untouched. And while he still felt pain, this new pleasure
he was feeling overwhelmed everything else, and as Akuma started humping his
ass, he happily cooperated, rocking his hips back to meet the thrusts. They
started to move in unison, almost as though they had become one, lost inside
the pleasure shared between the two muscular bodies. As Akuma’s grunts grew
louder, the pace quickened, until, as the older man gave one last shout, he
shot his load inside Ryu’s bowels filling it with a warmth that caused a
contented though tired smile to appear on Ryu’s face. As Akuma slumped down on
his back, Akuma kissed his neck before whispering, ‘It’s not over yet, boy.’
And as he pulled out of Ryu, he quickly shifted the younger
man onto his back as he sat atop his thighs, this time his hands settled firmly
on the younger man’s precum soaked cock.
The intensity that had built up in Ryu throughout the whole
process was so powerful that Akuma barely had to make any effort. He had barely
begun to stroke when Ryu’s hips started to buckle, his cum shooting into the
air and landing on Akuma’s chin and chest, sliding down his torso.
Ryu was still swooning by the time Akuma had gotten off him,
laying down on the hard cave floor beside him. Without being prompted to do so,
Ryu found himself turning towards Akuma, and leaning towards him so that he
could lick his own cum off Akuma’s chin. He would have progressed to clean
Akuma’s chest as well if Akuma hadn’t wrapped his arms around him then,
embracing him tightly.
“Leave it,” the older man said, the harshness gone from his
voice now. “For now, we rest. Tomorrow, your training begins. I shall fashion
you in my image until we are equal. This time, boy, you will have a guide to
help you master the Satsui no Hadou.”
Ryu said nothing as he nuzzled against Akuma’s neck. While
the thought of becoming stronger excited him, he made a mental promise to
himself that, no matter how strong he would become, whenever he sparred with
Akuma, he would lose on purpose.
As he drifted off to sleep in Akuma’s arms, he realized how
alike they both were. They had both chosen a life of solitude, feeling that
they would only accept the company of those who were strong, which was why they
were constantly traveling. But the search was over now, and neither one of them
had to be alone ever again.
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