Into Darkness

Into Darkness
By: KellyCRocker59


The air on the island was thick, heavy with the scent of sweat and blood. Inside a small alcove, two men fought. One was the wandering warrior Ryu, brown hair plastered to his forehead with sweat. His body was covered in bruises, shirt torn off of his shoulders to reveal toned and corded muscle underneath the skin. The other man was a mysterious man by the name of Akuma. He was the cause of Ryu's wounds, dark skin and pupiless eyes being one of his several unusual traits.
He fought with such skill, almost no wounds on his body from the battle. He unleashed a dark force that threatened to engulf Ryu, the young man fighting both mentally and physically to overcome it.
"Ryu, just allow yourself to be taken by the darkness." Akuma said.
Ryu shook his head, trying to punch the man but missing, fist being caught by the older fighter. Akuma pulled him forward, holding the younger man's thrashing body against his larger one.
"I can show you what the darkness can do for you, Ryu. You would be amazed." Akuma said.
Ryu felt a dark rush go through him, causing his body to involuntarily still.
"W-What…?" Ryu gasped, fear taking over him.
"I will show you so many things, Ryu. So many things that you will enjoy."
With that, Akuma shoved Ryu to the ground, hands spreading the younger man's arms out, the wanderer watching helplessly as Akuma untied his gi and pulled the other man's shirt completely off, sliding the pants down and off. The older fighter slowly slid in between Ryu's legs, callused fingers running over the brown hair that covered them.
The dark-skinned man smiled up at Ryu, who looked down at him in fear, and then took the younger man's manhood into his mouth. Ryu gasped, clenching his hands tightly. He watched through half-lidded eyes as Akuma sucked his now-erect shaft powerfully, hands resting on Ryu's thighs, nose buried in the thick brown pubic curls.
"A-Ah…" Ryu gasped, and Akuma looked up at him for a brief moment before turning back to his work and sucking even harder.
Ryu moaned as the pleasure slowly overtook him, his body shaking against the tight bonds of darkness that held him still. He knew what Akuma wanted, and he was about to give it to him.
"Will you submit willingly?" Akuma asked, lifting himself off of Ryu's shaft.
Ryu nodded, and suddenly the bonds were broken. However, he didn't move as Akuma stood and pulled off his shirt to reveal a toned, bulging chest. He then undid his pants and slid them off, revealing powerful legs and an erection.
The dark fighter got on his knees and pulled Ryu toward him by the leg. The older man lifted it up to reveal a tight hole, using his other hand to spit in his hand and slide the saliva all over his shaft. Akuma slid forward even more, and Ryu turned on his side slightly to give the older man a better angle, large battle-scarred hands digging into the dirt in preparation.
Akuma looked at Ryu, as though examining him, and then smiled.
"Yes, you are perfect. To take the virginity of one so powerful; it will strengthen my might even more."
And then, Akuma slid into Ryu. Ryu cried out in pain as the man pulled out and slid in even farther. Akuma smiled evilly as Ryu cried out in pain, fingers digging into the dirt even further.
"Yes…submit to me." He whispered.
Ryu suddenly felt an immense amount of pleasure rush through him, Akuma's manhood hitting something inside of him. He arched his back and gasped, Akuma now aiming for the younger man's prostate each time he thrust in, pulling out only slightly each time.
"A-Akuma…" Ryu moaned.
"Yes! You fully submit to your master." Akuma roared, pace quickening.
Ryu began to shove his hips back against Akuma's manhood, brown eyes locked on where their hips, their bodies joined in the most intimate of ways. The two men's bodies slowly began to gather a thin sheen of sweat, Akuma's fist tightening on Ryu's hairy leg, controlling himself so that he didn't destroy his submissive partner.
Ryu began to pant as Akuma grunted, the younger man sitting up and wrapping an arm around Akuma's shoulder without thinking, head burying in the nape of his dark partner's neck. Akuma put his other arm around Ryu's shoulder, pulling him even closer. The older man's lips harshly sucked on Ryu's neck, the younger fighter's pants turning into moaning of his partner's name.
"Yes. You will become so powerful." Akuma whispered in Ryu's ear, fingers going down to clench the wanderer's shaft tightly, pumping it with his callused fingers.
"A-Akuma…" Ryu moaned.
"Cry out my name, young warrior. Scream it!" Akuma roared, thrusts becoming erratic.
"A-Akuma!" Ryu cried, finding himself on the verge of completion.
However, Akuma sent a wave of dark energy through his partner's body, causing him to be pulled away from his orgasm. Ryu gasped at the sensation.
"You are under my power, young one. I will give you release." Akuma said in his partner's ear.
The two fighter's body were being pushed to the limit, a pool of their mixed sweat covering the dirt around them. Ryu felt his lower back and other leg rubbing in the mud, the dirt clinging to his leg hair. He couldn't take much more. His fingers wound themselves in Akuma's thick hair, other hand digging deeper and deeper into the dirt.
"Are you ready, my young fighter?" Akuma asked.
Ryu nodded. Suddenly, Akuma's hand left Ryu's shaft and gripped the fighter tightly to him just as he allowed both of their orgasms to wash over them. Akuma roared and Ryu screamed at the power of their climax, the darkness that Akuma had allowed to sweep into Ryu's body exemplifying his orgasm as much as it did Akuma's.
Ryu faintly realized why Akuma had held his back instead of his manhood. The pleasure engulfed his entire being, the pressure from their previously withheld climaxes raking their bodies so powerfully that Ryu nearly blacked out. Akuma's hand on Ryu's back steadied the younger of the two as he fell against the elder's chest, heaving.
He felt Akuma pull out with a slight jerk and then lift him up in his arms. His eyes were so heavy as his new master carried him gently deeper into the alcove to where a bundle of blankets rested. Akuma lowered Ryu onto the soft covers, kneeling over him.
Ryu was surprised when he felt Akuma gently touch his cheek.
"You will become so powerful, young one." He said, and he leaned down to gently press a rough kiss to Ryu's lips.
"Your training has begun."

A/N: I was thinking about making this a multi-chap. fanfic, so give me your input and I'll see about it. Hoped you liked it and PLEASE review.