Subject: [FanFic][SF][LEMON] Teachers & Students (draft)
From: Martin Bennett
Date: 10/17/1996, 9:52 AM
To: fanfic@fanfic.com


Ha! You thought I was dead, didn' ya?! Well, I'm back with more crappy 
fanfic to waste space on this ML! Seriously though, this is my first (and 
hopefully last) lemon fic. All comments are appreciated.

                                 - P-word.  
                                   You can't keep a bad demon down. 

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BWAHAHAHAH! Yes, indeed! I am a twisted git! I've written a Streetfighter
LEMON! Am I not the most hideous person on the face of this earth?! I
think this simply goes to prove that Tony Cohen was right when he said, 
"You can't polish a turd!"  Have fun... =-}

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Clogged Sink Press Presents:                           [WARNING: LEMON FANFIC]

A Streetfighter Fanfiction:


                            Teachers and Students


By: Plunger

              All characters copyright of Capcom Software Inc.

NOTE: Before you all tell me what a screaming hentai I am, I want to point 
      out that this is set in the Streetfighter Alpha/Zero continuity. At 
      this time, Ryu is only about 20 years old...

NOTE2: Don't konw who Sakura is? Go to the end. I've got a little explanation
       there.

There... Having made my lame excuses, let the story (such as it is) commence..
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[Story begins...]

Sakura lay on her back in her bedroom staring idly at the ceiling. 

"Man..." she muttered sourly to herself, "Where's Ryu? I need to find him..."

She turned her head and looked at the posters on the wall. They we're 
all massively blown up photographs of Ryu in battle. Each one showed 
him achieving another seemingly impossible victory. 

In the first, he was throwing a Shinkuu Hadouken at Sagat, blasting him away
with the focussed chi energy. In the second, he was throwing Ken over his 
shoulder and in a third, he was Shinkuu Tatsuumakisempuukyakuu'ing Guy into
unconsciousness.

Sakura sighed. After seeing Ryu fight, she had been unable to get him out of 
her mind. No matter what she did, she couldn't help but think of the Shotokan
warrior. He was so brave and strong and noble... And handsome to boot! She
grinned at the last thought and got up, feeling inspired.

She went out into the back yard and began to practice. She knew that the only
way she could get Ryu's attention was to become as good a fighter as him. She
also knew that she had only seen him fight a few times and knew that her 
techniques were not quite right... She shrugged to herself. All she could was
practice. She took up her guard and focused her chi.

"Hadouken!" she shouted.  

Instantly a flash of blue light emerged from her hands, shooting out across
the garden. She grinned in satisfaction, but then sighed as the ball of energy 
petered out about twenty feet away. "Dammit!" she grumbled, "Why doesn't it
work? Ryu's Hadoukens go much further!" 

A small voice in her head said, "His go further because he is a real martial 
arts master. You are just a little girl playing at adult games." 

Sakura shook her head. <That's not true!> she thought, <It can't be! Besides,
I don't have to beat Ryu, I just have to fight him! Then he'll notice me! 
Then we can be together... And he can train me properly!>

The voice persisted, "You? A little girl? What would he see in you? He could
have any woman he wanted! What makes you so special?"

<Because I am willing to fight for him!> she countered stubbornly.

The voice subsided and she went back to her practice. After a while, she went
back into the house. Inside, her little brother was watching TV.

"Hi, Oneechan." he said. "There's a letter for you..." He added, gesturing 
vaguely to the kitchen.

Sakura nodded and walked into the kitchen where her mother was cooking. 
"Okaasan. Is there a letter here for me?" she asked.

Her mother turned and nodded, "Yes. Just there on the table."

Sakura saw the letter and picked it up. She immediately tore it open and 
read it. As she did, a big smile spread itself across her face. She ran out 
and went to her room. She packed her backpack and walked back through the 
house to where her little brother was sitting. She crouched down next to 
him and said, "Listen. You've got to tell Okaasan that I'm going away for 
a while."

"Why?" her brother asked curiously.

Sakura frowned, "I know where Ryu is..."

"Oh..." he replied glumly, "I'll tell her..."

Sakura smiled and ruffled his hair. "Don't worry," she said reassuringly, 
"I'll be back before you know it!"

Her brother rolled his eyes and nodded uncertainly. 

She got up and walked to the door, then turned, "Don't tell her for about an
hour. I need time to get away."

He nodded and said, "Good luck, Oneechan!"

She winked and stepped out, "Thanks..."

********************

Ryu stepped out of his mountain retreat to gaze at the orange afternoon sun. 
The light glistened off his muscled body as he stretched for his afternoon 
training session. He stepped up to a wooden post and began to batter it with 
precise punches and kicks.

The noise of the rythmic impacts was the only sound for miles. Far away, a
squirrel looked up, cocking it's head to listen. 

Time passed. Ryu had no idea how long. He just continued to practice, totally
focused on his task. He has no other thoughts but the art. Shotokan was his
entire life. He was dedicated to perfecting it...

Finally, he stopped and sat down on a nearby rock, taking in the peaceful
surroundings as he wiped the sweat away with a towel. It was very quiet...

Too quiet.

Ryu stood up and looked around. There was someone out there...

He cast his gaze about, searching for the source of the intrusion. Finally
his eyes focused on a flash of blue among the trees. "COME OUT!" he shouted,
"If you wish to fight, face me!"

A strange sound came from the woods, "WOOOOOOOOOO!"

Suddenly a blur shot towards him from a nearby tree. Ryu leapt back and raised
his guard. The figure landed, revealing itself to be a red haired man wearing
blue shorts. He was even more incredibly muscled than Ryu, and had bandages 
wrapped around his hands and feet.

Ryu frowned. "Who are you?" he demanded.

The figure laughed, "BWAHAHAHAHA! I am Adon! Master of Muay Thai! I'm here 
to defeat he who vanquished Sagat!"

Ryu nodded, "Very well. I will defeat you as I did him."

Adon grinned and stepped into his stance. "Enjoy your last fight, Ryu!"
 
"And you also." Ryu replied evenly.

Adon scowled and leapt forwards shouting, "Jaguar Claw!" He somersaulted 
forwards, catching Ryu with his heel. Ryu stumbled back in surprise and then 
counter attacked.

"Tatsuumaki Sempuu Kyakuu!" 

Ryu spun forwards, his wirlwind kick catching Adon in the face and sending
him sprawling. The thai boxer was on his feet immediately. He jumped back
onto a tree and then shot downwards at Ryu. "JAGUAR TOOTH!"

Ryu flexed his bicep and jumped up to meet him.

"SHOURYUUKEN!" 

The two attacks impacted at the same moment. Adon was tossed backwards, 
sending him down on his back, while Ryu continued his upward fight as if 
untouched.

Adon rose and moved in as Ryu came down, yelling, "JAGUAR KNEES!" He jumped 
up, ramming his hardended knees and shins into Ryu's back.

Ryu rolled with the attack and allowed it to carry him away. He landed a 
few feet away and turned around. "You are skillful. I have not seem a fighter 
such as you before."

Adon grinned, "No-one but me has mastered the Jaguar style!"

Ryu drew his hands back and focused, drawing all his chi into his hands.

Adon saw this and did likewise. His chi reached it's peak faster and he 
rushed in, throwing a series of elbows. "JAGUAR ASSAULT!" he cried shrilly.

Ryu's chi flowed into his hands as his opponent ran at him. He waited 
patiently as he felt the power building. Finally it reached it's peak 
and he thrust his hands forward, unleashing his full power.

"SHINKUU HAAAADOOOOUKEEEEEEEN!"

A massive blast of chi roared out of his hands and slammed into the charging 
thai boxer. There was an explosion as Adon was hurled back against a tree with
a dull thud. He slumped to the ground a moment later, unconsious.

Ryu wiped his brow and turned away. No matter where he went or what he did,
someone always came to challenge him...and they always lost. 

They were fools. No-one could beat Ryu. 

********************

Sakura stumbled through the woods wearing an annoyed expression. The morning 
air was cold and misty and she was sore from the previous night. She had not
been planning to spend the night in the forest, but getting lost had forced 
her to make do. She would have loved to have slept in her own bed at home 
instead of on the cold forest floor, but she cast the idea aside as being
weak. Ryu would not bat an eyelid at such things. She steeled herself, she
had to be strong, too...

After wandering around for a while, she reached a river. Not seeing it on 
her map, she shrugged and decided to follow it for a while. Being lost in 
one place was much the same as another.

She soon heard the sound of a waterfall. Thinking that she might be able to 
get her bearings there, she rushed around the corner. Looking at the water- 
fall she was able to see Ryu. He was standing under the base of the waterfall 
naked, and appeared to be taking a shower.

Sakura could not help but stare wide eyed, as the object of her fantasies 
stood before her. She could not help but smile to herself and could feel her 
body heating. This was much more than what she had come for...

Ryu stepped out of the falls and dressed. He then picked up a bucket and 
filled it from the river, before heading back to his hut. Sakura followed
him there, her face still flushed.

Taking in the scene, she stared at the humble setting. <This is where he 
lives?> she thought incredulously. <I never knew being a martial arts master
could be so...unprofitable...> 

The voice in her head piped up, "He lives this way to keep his soul pure. He
is a real master. You are as nothing to him! Go home!"

<Shut up!> Sakura thought venomously, shoving the disparraging voice to the
back of her mind.

She sat back to wait for the time to act.

********************

The day passed rapidly for Ryu, but mind numbingly slowly for Sakura.

"Why not go and lose, now?" the voice in her head, which had returned from 
it's exile, taunted, "Get it over with!"

<No!> Sakura thought firmly, <I'll let him tire himself out first, then 
attack as sunset. That'll be more romantic...>

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the afternoon began to fade 
as the sun dropped below the trees, leaving long fingerlike orange shadows 
across the ground. Sakura could not not bear it any longer. Patience was not 
one of her strong suits. It was time to act. She stepped out into the clearing 
where Ryu was still standing, his face a mask of stern concentration as he 
meditated. 

"Oi!" she said loudly, "I'm here to fight you, Ryu!"

Ryu did not move or respond in any way. He had either not heard or was 
ignoring her. Sakura frowned in annoyance. She hated being ignored.


"Listen, Buster! I didn't come all this way to be ignored!" she said petu-
lantly. She had been hoping for a little more reaction on Ryu's part. Instead
he remained statuesque.

"Why did you come here?" he asked, his tone impassive.

"I told you! I'm here to show you what I can do!" she replied proudly.

Ryu did not say anything.

"Dammit! Stop ignoring me!" she demanded, jumping up and down in frustration.

Finally, Ryu stood upright and looked at her directly for the first time. 
"Who are you, little girl?" he asked curiously.

Sakura grinned and pointed at him, "That's MISS Little Girl to you!"

Ryu looked appraisingly at her for a moment and then said, "I don't fight 
children." He turned his back and walked away.

Sakura was livid, "_I_AM_NOT_A_CHILD_!_ I'm fifteen years old! Fight me!"

"No." Ryu's back replied.

Sakura growled in annoyance and thrust her hands forward, "Hadouken!" 

A small ball of chi energy shot out across the clearing, striking Ryu in the
small of the back. He stumbled and then turned to face her. 

"Foolish child! I did not wish to hurt you! I will fight you!" he said, anger
just beggining to show in his voice. He raised his hands and tightened his 
guards. 

Sakura stepped into a parody of his guard and waited. Unfortunately, Ryu was
as solid as a rock, unmoving and clearly unwilling to initiate combat.

Sakura jumped forwards, spinning as she went, "Shimpuukyakuu!" she cried, 
throwing her wirlwind kick.

Ryu blocked it and then punched her in the stomach, sending her falling back 
on her behind and knocking the breath from her body. "Will that be enough?" 
he asked. She noted a genuine tone of concern in his voice. He was clearly 
not enjoying it.

She got up and caught her breath, then said, "No! I'm going to show you what 
I can do!"

Ryu bowed and then gestured for her to come. "Very well. Good luck." he said 
softly.

Sakura ran in at him and then hopped back. Ryu, thinking she was closing,
threw a Dragon Punch and found himself out of place.

Sakura took her advantage and rushed him, "Shououken!" she shouted, jumping
up to meet him. Her fist slammed into his ribs six times as she hit. He 
grimaced and rolled away, rubbing his side and cursing his lack of attention.
He belatedly realised that he had underestimated her.

With a look of determination, Ryu turned and threw a chi blast. "Hadouken!" 
he yelled as the glowing blue chi ball streaked from his hands.

Sakura countered with the same reply, "Hadouken!"

The two blasts hit, cancelling each other. Ryu immediately leapt over the
explosion and kicked Sakura in the face. While she was stunned, he crouched
and kicked her, kneed her in the ribs, kicked her legs and then hit her with 
an uppercut followed by another chi blast. 

The chain of impacts stunned Sakura and knocked the breath from her body 
again. She had never dreamed that Ryu could be *so* powerful. Even her best 
techniques had almost no effect on him. She knew in that instant, that she
had no chance of winning. 

As she staggered dizzily to her feet, Ryu jumped in with a wirlwind kick of
his own that sent her stumbling. Instantly he was on her. The last thing she
heard before she passed out was,

"SHINKUU TATSUUMAKI SEMPUU KYAKUU!"

As Sakura's unconscious form dropped to the ground, Ryu caught her. "I'm 
sorry." he said gently, "You fought well. I was honored."

He lifted her in his arms and took her into his hut...

********************

Sakura awoke with a splitting headache. She was dizzy and her body hurt all 
over. Groaning a little, she sat up and looked around. She was in a small,
sparsely furnished, thatched hut. After a moment of struggling to recall 
what had happened, she remembered her battle with Ryu. 

She looked at her surroundings and noted that she was in a futon and that 
someone had obviously tried to help her. She smiled, touching the bandage on
her forehead. Not only was Ryu strong and handsome, he was kind as well.

She heard footsteps and lay back down, closing her eyes.

Ryu walked into the room and stopped dead. "Awake are we?" he asked conver-
sationally.

Sakura sat up suddenly, "How'd you know?!" she exclaimed.

Ryu chuckled, "A warrior soon learns to know when an opponent is faking if 
he wants to stay alive."

Sakura smiled sheepishly, "Yeah... I guess so..."

Ryu sat down at the small table. "Tell me," he said, turning to face her, 
"What is your name?"

"Sakura..." she said softly, bowing her head under his gaze. All of a sudden 
she was frightfully embarrassed.

She looked up to see Ryu smile absently. "Sakura..." he whispered thought-
fully, "The falling cherry blossom... You are well named... And I am-"

"I know!" she cut in, "You're Ryu! The master of Shotokan Karate!"

Ryu laughed a little, "No... I am not the master. The master was my teacher,
Gouken..." He trailed off, as if remembering.

"Who's Gouken?" Sakura asked curiously.

Ryu shrugged, "The father of modern Shotokan. He was killed by an evil 
warrior called Akuma." Ryu frowned, his eyes misting over a little, "One 
day I will find Akuma and avenge Gouken-sensei..."

Sakura suddenly got the feeling that living alone was playing with Ryu's 
mind. It was as if he was talking to himself rather than her. "Yoohoo? Ryu? 
You still there?" she asked playfully.

He looked up and scratched the back of his head. "Sorry..." he muttered, 
"I talk to myself a bit... It happens when you live alone." His sheepish 
expression made her grin. He was human after all.

"It's okay," she replied, "I live with four people and they're no good to 
talk to, anyway. They don't know anything about Karate."

Ryu immediately looked interested, "Your techniques... Where did you learn
them?"

"From you." she replied, much to his surprise. "I saw you fight Sagat and 
Guy." she explained.

"I see," he mused, "They are both great warriors. Why did you not copy their
techniques?"

Sakura grinned and winked at him, "Because you won, of course!"

Ryu nodded, "Yes. I did. But tell me... Why did you come here? What did you
hope to accomplish by fighting me? Surely you have a home to go to. You have
no need to fight to prove yourself."

Sakura suddenly turned bright red. This was her big moment. Only one shot...

She looked up at him and hesitantly said, "I wanted you to notice me... 
Because... I..I'm..in..l-love with you..."

Ryu stared in utter amazement. "You're what?!" he stammered. For the first 
time, Sakura saw a crack in his stoney facade of confidence and superiority.

Sakura moved over to take his hand, kneeling in front of him. "I thought 
if I could beat you, you might take me seriously... I didn't do very well, 
though... You were much too good..." she said sadly, her head bowed.

Ryu smiled and ruffled his hand through her short brown hair, "It's okay," 
he said comfortingly, "We can fix that. Would you like me to teach you?"

Sakura's eyes lit up. "Would you really?! Really?!" she asked excitedly.

Ryu laughed a little at her excitement, "Yes. It'd be nice to have some 
company for a while... It gets very lonely here."

Sakura jumped up and bouncied happily around the room, "Yay! Yay! Yay! I 
get to stay with Ryu!"

Ryu glared sternly at her, "Don't get any funny ideas, though. It will be 
hard work. I expect you to do as I do."

Sakura turned and bowed. "Yes, Ryu-sensei." she said, the grin still 
plastered across her face.

Ryu smiled and turned back to the table, "I've got some food... Would you-"

He was cut off as Sakura rushed over to the table and devoured most of the
food on it.

"-like some?" he finished lamely. "Oh, well..."

Sakura sat back wearing a contented expression, "Thank you, sensei." she 
said cutely.

Ryu said nothing, simply picking up his chopsticks and beggining to eat 
slowly and with dignity. In fact, Sakura noted that Ryu did everything with 
a sense of pride and dignity. He seemed to understand everything and know
how to deal with it. She hoped he could teach her to be the same... Her 
impetuousness had gotten the better of her many times...

********************

Many weeks passed with Ryu working Sakura unmercifully under the blazing
sun. Many times, she just wanted to collapse on the ground and rest, but her
determination to show Ryu that she was worthy kept her going.

Ryu and Sakura sat on a log in the clearing, catching their breath after an
extended sparring session. 

While Sakura gasped for breath, Ryu simply sat, apparently not even winded. 
Looking thoughtful for a moment, he turned to her and said, "Sakura. Tell me.
What is the most important thing about martial arts?"

Sakura looked up. "Tha's easy," she said, "To be the best. To be able to beat
anyone, no matter how tough they are. Right?"

Ryu frowned, "That is one interpretation..." 

Seeing his expression, Sakura realised she had said the wrong thing. She 
sighed, Ryu was very confusing at times.

********************

One evening, as they sat eating dinner, Ryu said, "You are doing well, but
you have many months of hard training ahead of you. What will your family 
say? Surely they will be worried."

Sakura shrugged, and, through a mouthful of rice, said, "Who cares? I ran 
away, anyhow."

Ryu frowned, "It is disrespectful to your parents to go against their will."

Sakura rolled her eyes, "Oh, come on, Ryu! They aren't going to find me here!
Relax!"

Ryu sighed in resignation, in the weeks that Sakura had been there, he 
had found that she was determined and feisty to say the least. He very 
much doubted if he could get rid of her even if he tried... 

********************

Later that evening, after Ryu had declared that it was time to sleep and had
overruled her objections, Sakura sat in the futon, wide awake. Despite the 
fact that she was exhausted from the day's training, she simply couldn't sleep,
it was just too early.

Looking enviously over at Ryu, who was sleeping on the floor a few feet away.
She could just make out his outline in the dim moonlight. She could, however, 
clearly hear his even, relaxed breathing. He was out cold.

Sakura smiled. This was her big chance...

Steeling herself, she pushed the covers aside and crawled over to Ryu. 
Almost as soon as she began to move, she heard Ryu's breathing change. 
He was awake. That might make it difficult... 

He did not move as she crawled over to him, but she could hear and sense him 
tensing as she approached. 

She moved above him, looking down at his face. It was no longer relaxed. It 
appeared calm, but wary. 

Suddenly, Ryu's hands shot up and grabbed her forearms. "What are you doing?"
he hissed, his eyes glaring at her suspiciously.

Sakura's mind whirled. What was she doing? She wondered. Finally the answer
came from the voice in her head, "Fulfilling your fantasy." it suggested 
helpfully.

Sakura took that thought and ran with it. She immediately used her advan-
tageous position to push down on him. She moved her head downwards, pressing 
her lips hard against his. 

Ryu freaked, throwing her off and leaping to his feet. "What are you doing?!"
he demanded.

Sakura ran her fingers over her lips, looking at him with shimmering eyes, "I 
told you. I love you, Ryu... I want you..."

"B-but..." he stammered, "You... You're..."

Sakura pressed against him and wrapped her arms around his neck, leaning up 
to kiss him, and smothering his words with her mouth.

Ryu's mind wirled in confusion. This was something he had never trained for. 
Here he was with this attractive young woman all over him, and he had no idea 
what to do. He'd spent his life training in the martial arts and had never 
had time for relationships. He desperately tried to think of something to do. 

<Roll over throw.> was the first thought that came to mind. He cursed himself 
for being so closed minded, <No! That's no good. I can't do that. This isn't 
a fight.> For the first time in his life, Ryu wished he knew something other
than karate.

Seeing his uncertaintly, Sakura lifted herself off the floor, pressing her 
body against him. Unsure of what else to do, Ryu put his hands around her 
sides to support her weight. She pressed her tongue into his mouth, forcing 
him to part his lips as she kissed him. Slowly, he began to respond a little, 
kissing back a little clumsily.

Sakura laughed inwardly. For such a great warrior, he was obviously woefully
inexperienced... Maybe they could teach each other a few things... Not that
she knew too much herself...but it was obviously more than him... 

Finally she broke the kiss and sensuously said, "Let's go over to the bed..."

Ryu looked at her nervously as he carried her over. It filled her with a 
sense of incredible power that she could disconcert the greatest martial 
arts warrior in the world. 

They arrived at the futon and Ryu gently lay her down. She pulled on his neck,
bringing him down on top of her. She laughed as he lost his balance. "You're
a great fighter, Ryu... But you've got a lot to learn..."

Ryu smiled sheepishly, his face flushed with embarrassment, and said, "I 
know... But-"

Knowing that he was going to protest again, she lifted her head up and kissed
him again. This time he did not hesitate, kissing her back with passion. She
ran her hands over his muscular back, swirling them in small circles. After a
few moments, she ran her hand down his body and into his pants. Rather pred-
ictably, he froze up, but relaxed within moments as she took a firm grip on
him. 

Ryu suddenly felt a block inside him go. It was something that he had pushed 
to the back of his mind years ago. Something he had convinced himself that
he could live without. But now, with this pretty girl there with him, he 
suddenly found himself wanting to experience the things that he had denied 
himself for so long.

He moved one hand from where it was resting and, taking his weight on his
other hand, began to run it up under her pyjama top. All of a sudden, she 
stopped. "What is it?" he asked, "Did I do something wrong?"

"Not really..." she replied dryly, "But I think you should take your hand 
guards off, first..."

Ryu smiled and realised she was right. Sitting up, he began to pull the 
guards off, but was stopped as Sakura undid the straps with her teeth and 
then pulled the guards away with her mouth, a mischeivious expression in her
eyes. 

Ryu raised his hand to cup her face and brought her in for a deep kiss. She
groaned a little as she felt him finally beginning to warm up.

Lying back, she pulled him down on top of her as he moved to kiss her neck.
He raised himself above her and began to unbutton her shirt. Seeing that his
large hands were fumbling with the small buttons, she quickly assisted him in
undoing it. Slipping it from her shoulders Ryu cast it aside and moved to 
place a hand on her breast.

"Better get rid of the sports bra..." she slyly suggested.

Ryu looked totally bemused. Sakura laughed and removed the item. "What did 
you expect?" she chided amusedly.

Ryu gave her a rakish grin and paused, unsure what to do. Sakura sighed and 
grabbed his wrist. "Your hand goes here." she said firmly, placing his palm
on her left breast. Ryu immediately took to the task as he did with the same
seriousness and concentration that he applied to all things. He brushed her
nipple, gently carressing his large, battlescarred hand across her young body.
He was quite suprised to find that she was so well developed for her age, but
then considered that it could simply have been his own ignorance at fault 
again.

As he massaged her breasts with his hand, he moved to kiss her again, elicit-
ing a giggle from her. Assuming that it meant he was doing the right thing, he 
moved down her neck, kissing intermittantly. He slowly moved downwards until 
he reached her breasts. He paused, unsure where to start. 

Picking the lefthand side, he moved his mouth over her nipple and began to 
slowly kiss it and swirl his tongue over it. Sakura groaned as he administered
treatment. It was everything she could have hoped for. She closed her eyes, 
just enjoying the sensations of living her fantasy.

Ryu moved slowly over to the other side, repeating his previous and apparently
successful ministrations. His hands roamed over her body as he focused his 
main attention on her swolen nipple. Like the good martial artist he was, 
however, he was skilled in carrying out several actions at once. Moving 
slowly, he ran his hand down her smooth stomach before sliding it down 
between her thighs. She jumped as he pressed his hand against her mound.

Catching hold of her panties, he deftly slid them down her legs before Sakura
kicked them off. With the material gone, Ryu carried on where he had left off.

Sakura groaned in pleasure as Ryu felt around her sex. The anticipation 
of what was to come was building rapidly, as was the heat in her body.

Ryu slowly moved his hand across her opening, desarately trying to dredge 
up what little he knew of female anatomy. Unfortunately, all he knew were 
pressure points for inducing unconsciousness, which, he decided, would be 
useless at this point. Having no other ideas, he plunged into the breach...

Sakura gasped as he slid a finger into her. He slowly withdrew it and they 
repeated the motion, this time using two fingers. She groaned in pleasure,
her hips beggining to rotate to the rythmn of his hand. After a few moments,
she reached down and grabbed his hand, placing his thick fingers firmly on
her button. Without hesitation, Ryu did as he was instructed, eager to learn
the new techniques he was gaining.

Ryu stared in amazement as Sakura's young body shuddered in reaction to his
actions. He looked at her face and, seeing the extatic and dazed expression
on her face, moved to his task with renewed vigor.

He was so intent on his task, that he was rather surprised when she clenched
up around his fingers and, with a small animal whimper, shook violently for a 
moment. As soon as it had begun, she relaxed again, sighing contentedly. She
reached down to him, pulling insistently at him. He moved slowly up to face
her, unsure what her reaction would be.

Sakura smiled at him, unable to do anything else. After a moment, she then
pushed on his shoulders and turned him over. "Your turn..." she said michei-
vious. 

Ryu started as she moved down his body, the sensation of their skin rubbing 
against each other setting his senses ablaze. He felt her pull of his pants
and then gasped in surprise as he felt her hand close around his manhood.

Sakura smiled to herself as she ran her hand slowly up and down his stiffened
member. After a moment of listening to him gasping in pleasure, she moved her
face over him and began to take him in her mouth.

She moved slowly up and down placing as much pressure on him as she could. 
Using his groans as a gauge, she was able to play with him for some time, 
occasionally pausing at the peak of a stroke to swirl her tongue over his 
head. She would then drop her head down his shaft, sucking as she went. The
whole process seemed to be a sort of game in which Sakura baited Ryu to the
edge, and then allowed him to fall back. Finally it all became too much and,
with a small hiss, Ryu exploded.

Sakura continued to work on Ryu as he convulsed in her mouth, sending streams
of his fluid down her throat. Finally, when he relaxed, she removed his member
and moved up next to him. "How was that?" she asked.

Ryu did not reply. He was speechless. Never in his life had he had an experi-
ence quite like this. 

After a few minutes, Sakura sat up and rolled over on top of him. "Do you 
know what comes next?" she asked mischeiviously. When he failed to reply, she 
grabbed his manhood and triumphantly said, "You do!"

She sat above him, straddling his body and leant down to kiss him. As she 
did so, her sex brushed his rising manhood. Both of them groaned at the same 
moment, the touch sending searing sparks of electricity through them.

Sakura kissed Ryu some more and raised his hands to cup her breasts. When all
appeared ready, she raised her hips off him and said, "Are you ready?"

Ryu nodded, a look of concentration on his face. 

Sakura smiled evilly and moved downwards until she felt him at her entrance.
With her free hand, she placed him at her opening and lowered herself onto 
him. 

The sudden invasion by his member elicited as hiss from her as he broke 
through her virgin barrier. She grimaced, trying not to cry out at the
sudden pain. After a moment, she said, "Damn. I knew I forgot something."

Ryu sat up, "What is it? Are you alright?" he asked breathlessly. The sensa-
tion of being inside her making it rather hard to speak coherently. Fortuna-
tely, Ryu's control was second to none.

"I'm okay..." Sakura replied eventually, wrapping her arms around him. "I 
didn't come this far to stop now!" she added firmly.

Ryu grinned and fell back to rest on the futon as Sakura placed her palms 
on his chest and began to move slowly up and down on him, driving his member 
deep into her young body. 

Looking into his eyes, she raiser herself off him and then slid down again, 
savouring the sensation of him inside her. As they moved, she began to feel 
the same heat as before building in her sex. With each thrust, it sents sparks
through her, causing her to gasp at the sensations she recieved.

Likewise, Ryu struggled to remain controlled. The feeling of wetness and 
pressure all around him was indiscribable as his member slid slowly in and 
out of her warm, slick opening. 

Lying back with Sakura moving sinuously on him, Ryu was able to savour the
look of relaxation and pleasure that was plain on her face as she massaged
his member with her body. Reaching up, he replaced his hands on her breasts,
gently carressing to the same rythmn as her own movements. She groaned and
opened her eyes to smile lustily at him he ran his hands over her.

Sakura's eyes closed again and she changed her motion, circling as she raised
and lowered herself onto him. This alteration intensified the feelings for 
both of them, sending them surging to another level of pleasure.

The pressure rapidly rose for both of them, driving them to increase their
actions. Ryu slid his hands onto her hips to help her move faster, and to 
allow him to thrust up to her downward motions. The increase in speed added
to the excitement and heightened the sensations as they pounded into each 
other, both seeking to push harder. To be nearer. To give the other more 
pleasure.

Sweat poured off their bodies as they rushed towards the peak of their love 
making. Ryu's eyes were squeezed tightly shut as he exerted every ounce of 
his iron will to remain in control. Likewise, Sakura was reaching the point 
of no return as she rode the slick pole inside her.

With one final flurry of action, Ryu grunted and heaved upwards and pulling 
her hips down against him, pressing his shaft against her button in the 
process. Almost simultaneously, they both orgasmed. Their reactions, however, 
were quite different, with Sakura shaking and writhing and screaming, and Ryu 
quietly savouring the feelings of extacy. 

After a few moments of dizziness, Sakura dropped forward and lay on Ryu's 
chest, exhausted. With a why smile, Ryu reached over and pulled the blanket 
over her, before wrapping his arms around her...

********************

It was morning. Ryu lay in the futon with Sakura resting against him. He had 
not felt so relaxed in a long time. Looking down at the sleeping girl, he 
smiled. He had her to thank for it. There were fringe benifits to being a 
teacher after all...

As he lay dozing, an uneasy feeling came over him. Something was very wrong. 
The birds should have been singing, but they were silent. It was not that 
they were not making any noise, it was that they were not there. Ryu immed-
iately recognised what was happening. Only one `person' could have that 
effect...

"Sakura." he said softly. His tone was calm but insistant, waking her from 
her sleep.

"What is it?" she asked blearily, still half asleep.

Seeing his stern expression, she immediately became wide awake, "What?" she
repeated nervously. She was suddenly frightened by his strange behavior.

"Get dressed." he ordered, as he pulled on his own gi.

"W-why?' she stammered, "What is it? Are you angry about last night?"

"No." he replied.

"Then what?" she demanded. 

Ryu turned away as he spoke, "Akuma is coming..." She could not see his face,
but she thought she could see a slight shudder pass through him.

Sakura stared. "What?" she asked incredulously. "We've got to get out of 
here!"

"No." Ryu replied. "It is destiny that Akuma and I meet in battle. I have 
waited a long time for this. Akuma must pay for the death of his brother...
My master..." As he spoke, he began to wrap tape around his hands, bunching 
them into fists as he did so.

"But," Sakura begged, tears streaming down her face, "You can't... You won't 
win... He killed your sensei, Gouken... What chance do you have?"

Ryu turned and sadly said, "Haven't you understood yet? It does not matter
whether you win or lose. What matters is that you fight with all your 
strength, all your courage, and all your being. The fight *is* life itself.
Victory and defeat are immaterial."

"But what about *us*?!" she responded brokenly between sobs.

"I don't know... All I do know is that you can only be safe if I face Akuma."
he said sadly. "It is my duty as your teacher... As it was Gouken's duty for 
Ken and I."

Suddenly there was an explosion and an angry shout from outside, "RYU! COME 
OUT AND FACE ME! IT IS TIME TO GO AND MEET GOUKEN-`SENSEI'!"

Ryu took Sakura's hands and looked her in the eye, "Listen very carefully.
When I go out to fight Akuma, I want you to get out the back and run. Do not
stop, do not look back. Run until you are far away and he cannot find you. If
he thinks that anyone else wields the true Shotokan-ryuu, he will come and he
will kill you, too."

"But-" she began desperately.

Ryu turned and walked to the door, "Go. You must. I don't want you to be hurt
for me. Please... If you love me..."

Sakura felt herself twisting inside as her dreams unravelled around her. 
Miserably she nodded, unable to refuse Ryu's request. She did love him.
More than anything.

Seeing that she had agreed, Ryu turned slowly and stepped outside.

In the middle of the clearing, Akuma stood waiting. His black gi and red hair
standing out against the green forest behind. "Ryuuuu..." he hissed. "I have 
waited *sssso* long for this day..."

"As have I." Ryu replied. He made a silent prayer that Sakura was escaping
while they spoke. He wanted more than anything for her to be far away and 
safe by the time the fight ended. If he was able, he would find her.

Akuma slammed his foot on the ground and shouted, "I AM POWER MADE FLESH! 
NOW, FEEL HOW WEAK YOU REALLY ARE!"

Ryu raised his guard, "I am ready." he said firmly. He felt no fear, only a
sense of regret and loss...

********************

Sakura ran desperatly through the woods, obeying Ryu's last request. She 
wanted more than anything to go back and face Akuma with him, but she knew,
deep down, that his best chance of victory was in fighting alone. Ryu had
fought alone all his life. She hoped he could win just once more.

She paused in her flight to catch her breath. She slumped back, leaning 
against a large pine tree to rest. From across the valley Sakura heard two 
voices shout in unison...

"HYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
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                                  - Fin -

Notes on Sakura: 
=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Sakura made her one and only appearance (thus far) in the arcade video game 
Streetfighter Alpha/Zero 2. She has not appeared in any of the anime, but 
with luck she might be in SFZ2 (if there is one).

Sakura is a japanese schoolgirl with a fetish for Ryu. She wears a sailor 
fuku school uniform, sneakers, large red gauntlets and a headband like Ryu's. 
She has short brown hair in the same style as Akane Tendou of Ranma 1/2. 
Her sailor top is a bit too small, showing her midriff. The skirt is a blue 
pleated mini, which blows in the wind when she fights! =)

All of her moves and techniques are corrupted parodies of Ryu's own tech-
niques. She was intended to be a satire of Ryu in that she appears the same
as Ryu and Ken, but she is really quite different, owing to the warped nature
of her moves.

All in all, Sakura is really cute! =) If you haven't played SFA/Z2, what are
you waiting for?! Go on! GO! I mean it...
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Authors blatherings:

Hmm... I'm not sure what to make of this... I started out trying to write a
lemon satire showing why I think they're silly, but I seem to have accidently 
written a proper story... As for the lemon bit, I simply wrote it as close to 
the lemon formula as I could. I think its pretty clear that I write a much
better fight than I do a sex scene. Yuk! I think I'll stick to martial arts!
The lemon scene itself is pretty incidental to the story and I could have gone 
without it, but the whole point of writing this was to do a lemon for a series
in which they are unlikely... 

I dunno... What do you think? Any comments, especially tips on making the 
lemon bit better, would be appreciated.

plunger@yoyo.cc.monash.edu.au