Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction / Soul Calibur - Series Fan Fiction / Kingdom Hearts Fan Fiction ❯ Physical Darkness ❯ Rhapsody ( Chapter 3 )

(A/N: I decided to throw in some guest stars from Gravitation. I've known about Gravitation for a little over a year now, but now that I've read the novel, I thought that a few of the characters could help this story flow better.)

 

It was the most unlikely event in his entire life: Riku was going on a date. It was also the most despicable and unacceptable thing to each of his past fucks that was watching him. Three men in particular were Taki, Ma, and Ken, the bad-boy stars of the N-G Productions band known as ASK. ASK had just finished its tour in America in early November, and the band was just enjoying a little bit of chill time. During their much-needed break, the boys each had their shot at Riku's mind-blowing sex. They were so thrilled by his performance that they begged for a second night—at the same time. Unfortunately, it caused controversy: a battle royal between the band members. So that they could stop fighting, Riku declared a foursome. ASK accepted, but after that night, they continued their fight for the platinum-headed stud.

 

Taki, Ma, and Ken ground their teeth as they watched Riku walk out of The Dragon's Den with his arm around Alphonse' neck. Ma, trying to cool off, ran his fingers through his long, blond hair and sighed. Ken readjusted his hot shades onto the bridge of his nose as he gasped after angrily taking another swig of his scotch. Taki's ebony eyes seemed to flicker in a light other one coming from any of the strobe lamps. Mentally, he was making a pact with the devil to formulate a plan to eliminate Alphonse from Riku's view. He, as well as Ma and Ken did, knew about the Heartless that lurked in the shadows of the city. Taki considered using the shady vermin to his advantage and feed them the heart of one German pest… maybe even get SOME sex out of it.

 

“Ma. Ken. Let's go,” he commanded, combing his black hair with his fingers and tying a khaki camouflage bandana around his forehead, “I learned this American term the other day… `Gang-bang?' Wanna give it a try?” Ma and Ken knew what that meant, since they were with Taki when he heard it. All clad in gangster gear, Ken liquored up his cinnamon hair and strapped his bandana on. Ma blew his bangs out of his face and strapped his bandana on as well. Taki chuckled, fully nefarious. “Those dark critters are on the hunt,” he murmured with ghosts haunting the air of his voice, “We're gonna bring them some game… ALLEY-style.” (A/N: “Game” = prey)

 

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“Well, uh… Thank you for showing me around… Rrrriiiku…”

 

Alphonse was scared as all hell with Riku being such a gentleman toward him. In fact, he felt like going home. Riku could tell that dating was something that Alphonse wasn't used to doing, nor did he feel comfortable in doing it. “I didn't show you everything yet,” he complained.

 

“Listen, Riku…” Alphonse sighed, getting to his opinion of the night, “You're a great guy, and I like you a lot—”

 

“—I'm not your type, am I?”

 

“No—I mean, yeah, you are, but… I just think that dating is too sudden for me, probably because I didn't get into it earlier in my life. I'm… not too comfortable with this, but maybe, if you want to, we can try again tomorrow night.”

 

Riku smiled handsomely and nodded. “I'd definitely like to try again,” he chuckled, his voice sounding more like the way it did three years ago, “D'you mind a good-night kiss, since I don't think you'll feel comfortable if I walk you home?” Alphonse shook his head without much care to think about it. Riku put his hands on Alphonse' shoulders and leaned in to kiss him, but turned his head to the side and kissed the smooth cheek instead. “Though I'd best respect you if I want to go out again,” he whispered in his date's ear. Alphonse shivered to the level of “Sexy!” in the low voice. “Same place, okay?” Riku declared, waving at the insecure man.

 

“I'll see you, Riku!” Alphonse shouted back. When he turned to walk up the street, he was snatched into a dark alley by three gangsters: the band members of ASK. Alphonse was trapped in the back alley, and Taki, Ma, and Ken started advancing on him. He cursed as he tripped on a trash can lid and toppled backward. The bang-gang laughed as Alphonse made a desperate attempt to stand up only to fall back onto his ass. Taki cracked his knuckles, sneering evilly. Finally, Aphonse was in a dark corner of the alley. After snatching the trench coat belt off, Taki swung behind Alphonse and brought him into an arm-lock. Ken whipped out a jack knife from his back pocket, slung it around his middle finger, and slashed the gang-bang's shirt, luckily, not damaging smooth, hot chest skin underneath.

 

“I got dibs on his fine pecs and abs!” he announced, hovering his face up the captive's enough-exposed abdomen to the center of his moonlit pectoral area.

 

“Fine, fine,” Ma sighed, crouching at Alphonse' crotch area, underneath Ken. He leaned in and kissed the denim jeans, springing their wearer up immediately. “I'm staying here to catch his shots,” he energetically retorted as if to childishly compete with Ken over the better area of Alphonse' body and who claimed it.

 

“It all doesn't matter to me,” Taki irritably yelled above his band mates' voices, “I'VE got his BACK, and I DON'T mean that I'm backing him up in anything.”

 

“… Well, except for this alley…” Ken added.

 

“Right,” Taki affirmed. He stuck two fingers into the back of Alphonse' jeans and tugged hard, exposing black, silk boxer-briefs… and a recognizably shaped protrusion. “You're a naughty boy, Alphonse,” he teased, pulling down the boxer-briefs to allow himself anal access. (A/N: Ken held Alphonse' arms while Taki prepared himself for insertion.) Taki reached into his back pocket and, after going through his wallet, plucked out a palm-size packet of K-Y jelly. “Let's get some juices flowin'!”

 

“No! Let GO of me!” Alphonse finally built up enough courage to demand… unfortunately uselessly. Without listening, Taki slicked his dick with the transparent gel, then jabbed his dick into his prey's ass. “N—AWW!” Alphonse howled at the pain of his first penetration.

 

“Oh YEAH!” Taki sighed, sliding in and out of the invaded rear, “Tight fit, but I'll manage!”

 

“Sweat for me, buddy,” Ken whispered into Alphonse' ear, nibbling on the lobe afterward. Alphonse shivered as Ken's tongue twisted in every way around his ear's sensitive skin. After noticing them, Taki rubbed his receiver's arm goosebumps down, then took the arms from Ken and re-locked them with his. He used those arms for assistance with the pushing into and pulling out of the narrow anal passageway.

 

“Hey, guys! Let's keep it up!” Ma exclaimed with excitement about the erection that he was poking upward, “Looks like he's getting' perked up over this.” He flicked Alphonse' hard-on hard. Alphonse let out a sexily boyish whine. Ma unbuttoned and unzipped his [own] jeans and slid them down his legs, obtaining a firm grasp of his OWN hard-on at the immediate moment when he was able to. He brought Alphonse'… pene grande… into his mouth with his tongue, then started to rapidly jerk his own off.

 

Obviously feeling more violated than before he'd yelled at the rapists, the German victim began to thrash and flail around, attempting to escape. He didn't get very far with his legs being bound by his own jeans. “Stop!” he shouted. It was no use; he couldn't do anything. What am I going to do to get out of this? Suddenly, he felt a creepy, fog-like “thing” move up his bare legs. At the same time, he was about to have an orgasm from Ma's “oral delivery” and Taki's “anal invasion.” His emotions jolted to their climax. He felt so dirty that his eyes sprung leaks. Only one thought ran through his head: Riku… He fired warm semen into Ma's mouth, and inside him, he felt Taki explode. Ma was so “turned on” that he jerked an orgasm of his own, one that Ken vacuumed up. The creepy fog thing was now up to Alphonse' ass. Taki pulled out to avoid the “thing.” Ma and Ken moved away so that Alphonse could fall to his knees, and so that ma could pull his pants back up. Alphonse' face was all tightened up as he panted for his breath.

 

“You might wanna keep your eyes open,” Taki suggested, laughing maliciously afterward, “Ma! Ken! Let's go!”

 

Alphonse opened his eyes, gasping in horror from what was in sight: a wee, freakish critter with a stout, shadow-pitch body and beady, sanguine-red eyes. It was rising straight up from beneath the concrete to the surface. Alphonse was set aback with fear when the shadow's eyes narrowed at him. “Wh-what's THAT!?” He was answered with three laughs, each driven by hatred.

 

“That …” Taki droned, unleashing the biting chill of the December winter in his tone, “…is something that I'm SURE Riku's told you about.” The given words made Alphonse' eyes widen and pupils dilate.

 

“Heartless!”

 

“At's right!” Ma confirmed.

 

“We'll do whatever it takes to claim Riku's heart…” Ken said assertively.

 

“…including…” Taki added, rather, finished Ken's statement, “…making you and ANY other guy who gets too close to Riku… a little bit of PREY for the Heartless!”

 

“You'll NEVER claim my heart by doing that!”