Bow to your Emperor

Evil, cold eyes stared out from slightly tired eyesockets as the blank orbs took in the current surroundings. A bored face peered out of a lightly smeared window as the highly muscular man let a small frown etch onto his dry lips. The Outworld emperor forced his legs to buckle forward as he paced up and down the neatly polished floor that lay beneath his dirtied shoes. It was most unusual to see Shao Kahn act this way; overall, he was highly nervous, something which rarely occurred, over his most trusted ally and only general to his army of darkness, Reiko. The skunk-haired man had informed the emperor that the forces of light were intending to invade Outworld and overthrow him once and for all (which wouldn't have been the first time). Normally Shao Kahn wouldn't fret over something such as this; although Raiden and his allies were strong, and Kahn being as egotistical as he was, he was always confident (sometimes too confident) that his army would drive his re-occurring invaders out and that his empire in Outworld would be spared. However, it wasn't his dark army that he was worried about; quite frankly, it was Reiko. But Kahn had to reason with himself over and over again that Reiko was the most powerfully skilled general that anybody could ever have. This was another thing that bothered him: Why worry over Reiko? Granted, he was extremely fond of the buzz-cutted general, but never had he truly worried (or cared) for anyone else. It was starting to frighten him, quite honestly...

Shao Kahn was fished out of his pond of swirling thoughts as one of his guards came bursting into the throne room, looking rather pleased about something.

"I didn't ask you to enter!!" the skull masked ruler bellowed in his deep, throaty voice.

"My sincerest apologies, Shao Kahn," the guard stated submissively as he bowed in the most respectful way he possibly could.

"That's EMPEROR Shao Kahn to you, you pathetic waste of skin!" he roared. His guard let out an ear-piercing scream as he acknowledged a sudden pain that was sent to his right ribcage; he was almost entirely certain that the majority of his rib bones were broken.

"I-I'm sorry, emperor Shao Kahn..." the filth sputtered before him as blood slowly started to work its way out of the corners of his mouth. The Outworld tyrant smirked coldly in satisfaction as he absent-mindedly stroked the cool metal that belonged to none other than his Wrath Hammer.

"That's better," the skull-helmeted man spoke as he cruelly kicked his slave in the head, simply because he could. "Now tell me, why are you here? Don't you dare come barging in here without my permission again," he spat at the guard, who was curled up into a ball upon the glassy surface of the floor, covering his neck and head with his hands and mimicking the actions that you would take for a tornado drill. Nonetheless, the guard quickly scampered to his now wobbly legs as Kahn started to hoist up his weapon viciously.

"Reiko and the army has returned from the field of battle, my lord," the guard announced, trying his absolute hardest to contain the sneer he was sure was about to spread across his face.

"Good. Bring him in here. I wish to speak with him. Alone."

The smaller male bowed once more as he turned on his heel and walked down the long, blood red rug before tossing open the heavy oak doors and disappearing behind them.

They had returned. And successfully it seemed due to the commotion erupting just outside of his very throne room... He couldn't resist as he sighed gratefully, his ego boosted that they had won against Raiden's combatants and his thoughts finally relieved upon knowing that Reiko was alive and well. However, he would still see him just to make sure he was thus.

The emperor was thrusted back into reality once more as a booming knock upon his doors literally exploded throughout his unusually quiet space.

"Yes?" Shao Kahn demanded firmly.

"It's Reiko, my lord," a fierce voice replied.

"You may enter."

The whine of mildly rusty hinges indicated that his general had stepped inside and Shao Kahn smiled to himself when he heard the doors close, as he would have preferred. The egotistical madman watched in a fascinated manner as Reiko approached him, who was positively radiating pride and glory upon his stern face.

"All is well, I hope?" Kahn questioned him as mild concern lapped at the phrase that had just left his harsh lips.

"Absolutely. Everything went exactly according to plan."

"Excellent," Shao Kahn said, praising Reiko to the fullest, who seemed to maliciously beam back at him. "And the casualties...?" he added, adding a rather bored tone to his voice.

"We lost about twenty men, but don't worry. They're easily replacable, as you well know."

Emperor Shao Kahn, however, was far from worried. He would only truly worry if Reiko had somehow amazingly been killed during kombat.

"I trust you're alright then?"

Reiko blinked in an almost shocked way at the very question. His lord was being...oddly concerned about him lately, as to why he didn't know. The general knew better than to confront the Outworld ruler; he would end up just like the guard who he had seen limping out of here, or worse. No. Even though Shao Kahn could be just plain brutal at times, he would never kill his only general, the one who he had trusted with his very life. Or would he?

"A few cuts and bruises, but that's all. You should have been there," Reiko answered, smiling manically, and glad to take his mind off of the very things that ran through them just a matter of milli-seconds ago.

All Shao Kahn could do was merely nod, in, again, what seemed to be a bored manner whereas inside he was actually thanking the Elder Gods that he had survived. Not that he was expecting Reiko to perish so suddenly or anything...

"Come here," the evil emperor demanded suddenly.

Once more, Reiko knew better than to question his master, but he couldn't help but be surprised at the command. Just what exactly did he want? Before he had time to even consider mentally answering this, a strong, vice-like hand shot out at him, clasping around his throat forcefully as Kahn's long, thick fingers twitched. Shao Kahn bore his eyes long and hard into his general's, inwardly knowing that Reiko was thinking that something was wrong with him, that he couldn't be trusted. As he was now examining his prey closer, Shao Kahn never realized just how beautiful Reiko really was.

"Yes..." he hissed softly while stroking the smaller man's chin gently, lifting it slightly so that Reiko could have his white eyes meet his ruler's again. Reiko was uncomfortable, frightened, and intimidated, and Kahn could more than sense this. He slowly released his grip, though never losing eye contact with the other male while doing so. Only until his fingers had completely left his throat did Reiko back off warily. For the third time tonight, he thought to himself that his emperor surely was acting strange.

"You may go," Shao Kahn ordered reluctantly.

Reiko bowed, still shocked that his one true ally would actually grab his throat like that, as he turned around and started to hesitantly walk away.

"No, wait. I require you for something."

As soon as the words had so much as pierced the Outworld general's ears, he felt himself being painfully pinned up against one of the concrete walls. Reiko looked around madly as he realized that it was none other than Shao Kahn who was heatedly pressed against him. His brain didn't have much time to process what was going on as a hot and greedy mouth found his way to his. Reiko knew that he should do something, protest, say anything, but he couldn't. He just could not do it. Kahn was just too powerful and since the now nervous general was under his control, he had no choice but to obey. That was his job, after all.

Reiko felt himself being forced down to his master's trunks and he was horrified yet strangely aroused to find a firm (and rather large) bulge in his face.

"Suck me off. Do it." Shao Kahn even made this easier for him as he rid himself of his black trunks entirely, leaving his massive hard-on very much exposed indeed. Again, wanting to protest, Reiko desperately wanted to move away, just to leave and go to his quarters and avoid Shao Kahn until the end of time, but he had no choice. He could do nothing but force to obey Shao Kahn the Konquerer.

The general slowly closed his eyes as his tongue traveled and explored the length of his emperor. His moist appendage swirled over his master's greatly purpling head as he toyed with some of the veins sticking out like cords, prodding them with his tongue and even lightly nibbling on them. He felt awkwardly excited as he heard Shao Kahn make low growls, seemingly enjoying his bliss. Reiko nipped the head as Shao Kahn lost it and forced the smaller man forward, making him engulf most of his enormous dick. White eyes instantly snapped open, but Reiko soon relaxed as he just went along with the flow, bobbing his head and trying to make a steady rythym. Pleasing Shao Kahn was all he could think about right now, no matter how revolting that may have seemed if he was in a right state of mind. The general deep-throated him more and more, ignoring the fact that he was gagging. This was about his lord, not him after all.

Although Shao Kahn was enjoying this greatly, he changed his mind and grabbed his loyal and devoted general by the back of the neck, pulling him away before slamming him up against the same wall once more. He let Reiko's pathetic and surprised cry fly past him as he bit hard onto his companion's collarbone, which caused a loud scream to ensue. Shao Kahn inwardly laughed at his servant's pain as he pulled away, admiring the deep bite marks placed into the soft flesh, before taking a moment to adore Reiko's well toned body, even if it was encased in clothes. The mere thought infuriated him as he effortlessly pulled down Reiko's pants, which caused him to gasp loudly. Not caring that he hadn't prepared him in the least, Shao Kahn slammed hard into his general's tight entrance, making him scream outloud all over again. Determined and ruthless, Shao Kahn thrusted harder and rougher into Reiko, discarding his cries of desperation and his tears. Not used to having anything inside of him (much less this big), Reiko was beside himself as he whimpered pathetically, doing his best to keep a firm grip onto something so that he wouldn't fall over. He panted as Kahn started growling again, not slowing down in the least bit.

"So fucking beautiful... Just absolutely fucking gorgeous..." the emperor repeated, talking about none other than his Reiko, of course. The general would have been oddly flattered if he hadn't had realized that there was a stream of crimson flowing out of him... However, the sight of Reiko's blood pouring onto him drove him to the brink of insanity as he felt his own cock twitch, knowing that his climax would soon arrive much to his dismay.

"How do like that? Being fucked by your emperor?" Kahn growled in his own strange, seductive manner. Reiko should have been disgusted, but could say nothing and do nothing except moan out wildly as he felt Shao Kahn ram up against a spot that felt incredibly wonderful.

"Fuck," Reiko cursed, realizing that he actually was enjoying himself.

A wide, almost mischevious grin spread across the Konquerer's greedy face as he slammed into him a few more times until he clamped down tight onto Reiko's collarbone once again, causing him to scream and Kahn to groan loudly into the skin. Reiko gasped once more as he felt a very hot sensation rip through him like an angry wave, which would have signified the larger man's release. Unable to contain himself any longer, Reiko bit his lip as he sprayed his seed all over his chest and the wall. He could feel Shao Kahn roughly pull out of him before kissing him once more. Suddenly embarrassed, Shao Kahn's general pulled his pants over his exposed rear, wincing from the pain that was starting to sear through him.

"Glad to hear that you're doing well, then," the large, muscular man smirked, offering Reiko a shit-eating grin. Reiko scowled at him as he stalked down the rug, feeling angry yet sexually satisfied at the same time.

Shao Kahn chuckled madly at Reiko's departure, his brief nervous and caring attitude tortured and gutted alive. He knew that Reiko would probably never look at him the same way, but after getting what he wanted, he honestly could have cared less. Perhaps he would do this again the same time tomorrow... Did Reiko have a surprise in store or what!