Interlude
A Short Ranma 1/2 Lemon Story      
By Marisa Price
marisa@gladstone.uoregon.edu
 
	He couldn't have been more surprised.
        "What?" Ranma asked, wanting Akane to repeat what she had 
just said.
        Akane leaned away from his chest and looked up at 
him with bright eyes and repeated, "I want you to stay here,
with me, tonight."
        Ranma sat down on the bed in surprise.
        Akane slowly moved the covers aside.
        "Come on," she said, scooting close to the wall to make
room for Ranma.
        Ranma flushed and said, "You're kidding, right?"
        "No." Akane said seriously, and added, "I just don't
want to be alone tonight..."
        Ranma looked at her in shock, unable to believe what
she had said, but wanting to stay.
        "I..." he managed to say.
        Akane smiled and sat up, putting her arms around his
back and clasping them across his chest. She rested her chin
on his shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "Please, Ranma,
it's really important to me."
        A thousand things ran through Ranma's mind. He felt like
he was going to explode, he felt like running, he felt like
turning around and taking her into his arms. The sensation of
her breasts against his back and her warm breath tickling his
ear were tempting him to stay.
        Finally he leaned back into the bed and pulled the 
covers up over them. Akane snuggled up against him and said,
"Now, was that so bad?"
        Ranma was sweating he was so nervous. Kisses and
holding hands were NOTHING compared to this. He had NO idea
what to do or where to begin, but he was getting EXTREMELY
aroused from her warm body pressed up against him. How was
he going to manage to just SLEEP in the same bed with her?
After wanting her for so long... and having had rather 
erotic dreams about just this situation.
        "Now -I'm- the one who's dreaming," Ranma thought.
        He managed to get out, "A...Akane.. I ... uh, um, well
I don't think this is a good idea."
        "What isn't a good idea?" she asked, sitting up.
        The moonlight streamed in from the window and 
highlighted her form, the soft shape of her breast was hinted
through her lightweight nightgown, as were two dark circles
that could only be... Ranma took a big gulp.
        He sat up too and said, "Uh, Akane... guys get, well,
um, easily turned on by this kind of stuff... and I, uh,
don't know if I can just SLEEP with you."
        Akane leaned back against the wall and looked at him
curiously, asking, "What do you mean?"
        Ranma said carefully (not wanting to upset her and
still afraid at how she might react), "I... I... am...."
He took a deep breath and finally blurted out, "I am so 
turned on right now I..."
        He looked at her; her eyes were wide with surprise.
        He quickly added, "I just don't want to put you in
that situation. I mean, this is pretty new to us... 
and... I mean..."
        "Ranma... you mean... you want to do THAT with me?"
Akane asked, her eyes still wide.
        He blushed and nodded, looking down at his fidgeting
hands.
        "Ranma..." Akane said, looking down and picking at the
bedsheets, "I...um.... guess I really don't understand... I 
mean... I don't know all that much about guys. I never even
talked to any, I was too busy beating them up, before you
came here..."
        He looked up at her, still bashful.
        She continued, "But... You are the only person I 
would do THAT with anyway... so I guess... I guess I'm saying
that if you want to try something... I don't mind..."
        Ranma practically fell off the bed.
        He gasped, "REALLY?!"
        Akane giggled and nodded, saying, "Really... but I'm
afraid that I don't know much..."
        Ranma gulped again and said, "I...I.. don't think -I'm-
the person who should explain it to you... I mean, I have about
as much experience as you do..."
        "Which is none?" Akane asked, looking up, a small grin
on her face.
        Ranma chuckled and said, "Yeah. Pretty much."
        "But, Ranma... I mean, you ARE my fiancee... And if
I am going to learn..." she paused and looked up at Ranma with
hopeful eyes and added, "Shouldn't we learn TOGETHER...?"        
        Ranma said in a small voice, "Well... I guess so."
        Akane smiled and hugged him and then said brightly,
"I mean, you have to know SOMETHING..."
        Ranma's blush became darker and he mumbled, "Well,
I... I mean you know how guys are. We talk about that stuff
a lot. And... well, I AM half girl."
        Akane grinned, and when Ranma saw her smile he began
to chuckle. Akane soon started giggling too.
        The small laugh broke the tension a little, and Ranma
reached out and grabbed Akane's hand.
        "What are you doing?" she asked, noticing he wasn't
grabbing it just to hold it.
        "Promise you won't freak out?" Ranma asked her, his 
eyes serious.
        Akane nodded but asked, "Why though?"
        Ranma said, "Remember that first day I came and you
saw me in the bathroom? I mean, you saw that part of me?"
        Akane nodded slowly again.
        Ranma continued, "Well... you know that it changes 
when a guy gets turned on, right?"
        Akane nodded yet again.
        Ranma decided to risk it, took a deep breath, brought
her hand closer to his body, and then placed it on himself.
        Ranma's eyes closed and he tried to keep from holding
his breath. The feeling of her warm hand on his manhood made
him even more aroused than before, and a prickly feeling broke
out all over his body.
        Akane's eyes on the other hand, widened again. She 
felt the firm object in his shorts and wondered, "That is 
his...? But it is so... so... The way he feels about me makes
him like this...?"
        She experimentally moved her hand along the length,
wondering at how large and thick and hard it was. She jerked
her hand back when she heard Ranma take in a sharp breath.
        "I'm sorry!" Akane gasped.
        "Sorry for what?" Ranma asked, breathing deeply, his
eyes half open, and added, "That felt so good you wouldn't
believe it."
        Akane pulled at the bedsheets again nervously and
asked, "I... didn't know they were that big... will you,
um... FIT inside me?"
        The thought of being inside Akane made Ranma's manhood
jump excitedly. He groaned and nodded, leaning forward to
kiss Akane, his inhibitions put aside. He ran his hands up and
down her back as he kissed her deeply, his tounge flickering
in and out of her mouth.
        Akane let herself be drawn into the kiss, and in a few
moments down onto the bed. She was surprised when Ranma reached
up and slowly began to stroke her breasts, and she felt her
small brown nipples grow hard. She gasped, the sensation taking
over her whole body, and suddenly...
        "Ranma, stop!" she cried.
        "Hmm...? What? Did I do something wrong...?" Ranma
asked, suprised and upset by her sudden withdrawl.
        "I..." she blushed, "I'm feeling really weird."
        "Like what?" Ranma asked, his hands creeping back to
stroke her sides, unable to stop touching her, he was too 
aroused.
        She stumbled over the words but managed to say, "I feel
almost.... sick... and all this pressure... and wetness down
there," here she vaguely indicated her lower regions.
        Ranma smiled a crafty grin and said, "Akane, that is
how it is supposed to feel."
        "Really?" Akane said, shocked.
        Ranma nodded, elated that she was wet for him her
first time, and began to kiss her again, trying to nurse
those emotions and coax her into inhibition.
        Ranma crept his hands under her nightgown, cupping her
breasts and circling this thumbs on her nipples. She groaned
and, wanting to touch him in the same way, reached out to take
off Ranma's tank top.
        Ranma quickly sat up and pulled off his shirt and laid
back down, Akane sitting slighly above him, and her hands 
reached out to start stroking his chest with her hands.
        She smiled and said, "You have such a nice chest,
Ranma... I always wondered what it would feel like to touch
you."
       "My chest isn't half as nice as yours," he growled,
rolling her over and pulling off her nightgown. Akane was
amazed to see his dark head lower to take one of her nipples
into his mouth.
        Akane groaned, feeling herself grow wetter and wetter,
and she felt a strange pressure building inside of her.
        She reached between their two bodies to try and find
that part of him again. She found him and rubbed the thick 
shaft through his shorts. She slowly started to lower his
shorts, curious as to what his manhood looked like when it
was hard like this.
        Ranma felt her investigations and regretfully
reliqished her breasts. He smiled at her and said, "Here,
let me take em off." He sat back and pulled down his boxer
shorts.
        And Akane just stared.
        "You... REALLY are... BIG." she said, surprised.
        Ranma realized that she couldn't possibly be comparing
him to others, but still glowed with pride. Akane might not 
know it, but she was steadily increasing Ranma's ego.
        Ranma's smiled and turned to look at Akane, her body
laid out on the bed, her faced flushed and her breathing shallow.
She was covered partially by the bedsheet, still shy about
her body. Her breasts were still bared, however, and glowed from
his kisses... the nipples stood firmly up.
        Akane managed to tear her eyes away from his erect
maleness in time to see his heated gaze. She smiled and reached
her hand out to take him in her hand.
        His manhood jumped as she started to reach towards him. 
        "It... moved!" Akane gasped.
        Ranma chucked at her amazement and moved it again.
        Akane reached forward to hesitantly touch it, her 
fingers stroking the length, and said, smiling, "That's pretty
cool!"
        Ranma just moaned.
        Akane began to move her hand again and then heard
Ranma mutter something.
        "What?" she asked.
        "Faster." Ranma said, a little louder this time. Then
he clarified, "Your hand.... move it faster. It feels... so
good..."
        Akane moved her hand on him faster, and Ranma just 
shut his eyes and groand. He felt himself rushing towards an
orgasm, unable to control it when this was all so new to him.
        Ranma forced himself to tell her to stop, and began to
kiss her again... then he started to remove her underwear. She
blushed, knowing that they were damp, but put her knees
up so that it would be easier for him to take them off.
        Ranma carefully began to kiss her again, slowly moving
his hand down to her warm flower, not wanting to scare her.
Her smooth thigh rubbed against his manhood, and he began to
throb. He stroked the delicate skin in her pubic area, coaxing
her to open her legs.
        After a few minutes she groaned and parted them, and 
Ranma carefully parted her petals with his fingers, clumsily
searching for the parts he had heard gossiped about so many
times among the guys. He knew where things were generally,
from his experiences as a girl, but he had never really thought
about THIS aspect of his/her body. Suddenly, his finger found
a small bud, and, when he just barely grazed it with his fingers,
Akane jumped and gasped, and his hand was suddenly covered with
more wetness.
        Ranma followed the wetness to its source and slowly
slipped in a finger there, gently moving it in and out while 
still rotating on the bud with his thumb.
        Akane incoherently moved on the bed, gasping at the
movment of his hands, and Ranma just enjoyed the uninhibited
sight of Akane in ecstasy.
        He groaned loudly, forgetting to muffle it.
        He needed to be inside of her.
        He stopped the movment of his fingers and rolled on
top of Akane, kissing her passionately to end her cries at
the removal of his hands. 
        She was beautiful and extremly aroused... and she was
his.
        Ranma parted her legs and carefully positioned himself
at her opening. He said, softly, "Akane, are you sure you want
to do this?"
        Akane moved against him, her hips thrusting the tip
of him into her opening. The unconcious movment made her open
her eyes and she looked up dreamily at Ranma positioned over
her.
        She couldn't believe that there could be a more erotic
sight than Ranma sitting between her legs... with THAT part
of him lowered to her opening...
        She moaned, "Oh Ranma, I do want you..."
        Ranma was about to say something when Akane suddenly
made a decision and put her knees up along his sides. Then, 
without thinking, she wrapped her legs around him and forced
him deep inside of her.
        Ranma, shocked, caught himself just before he fell
on top of her, he barely managed to brace himself by 
placing one hand on each side of her face. Akane's eyes were
closed tightly, and her fists clenched.
        "Ouch." she said quietly.
        "Akane... you silly. You were supposed to take it slow.
They say... that it hurts for girls the frist time. Are you
OK?" he said, lifting one hand to stroke away a small tear that
trickled from her eye.
        Finally, she nodded. Her eyes opened a bit and she
said, reaching up to touch his face, "It better get MUCH better
than this or there is no way I'm ever going to do this again."
        Ranma grinned and leaned down to kiss her again, trying
to rekindle the arousal she had before her hymen was broken.
        Soon, Ranma began to feel himself growing harder again.
Akane's body relaxed a bit, and then she began to move sinuously
against him once more.
        Ranma began to move in and out of her, trying not to
cause her any more pain, but frustrated... she was so slick and
so tight.... he wanted to just start slamming down into her,
enjoying her tightness and warmth.
        Suddenly, he heard Akane mutter something.
        "What?" he groaned.
        He heard it clearly this time.
        "FASTER!"
        He was only too happy to comply.
        Akane grabbed his hips and helped him to move deeper
into her, enjoying every thrust. She felt a strange warmth
overwhelming her, buliding up inside slowly and increasing 
the pressure that she couldn't control. Suddenly, she felt 
herself explode, and the room went dark for a few moments.
        All Akane could see was stars.
        She cried out, "Ranma!"
        Ranma felt her orgasm, unable to believe that he had
been able to bring her there, considering it was the first
time either of them had made love. She tightened around him
and he felt that welcome pressure squeezing him. He tried to
keep from shouting as he suddenly flooded into her.
        "Oh... Akane... uhhhhhhh!" he cried as he came.
        They collapsed to the bed together and Ranma turned
them onto their sides, holding Akane close.
        Akane was still breathing deeply, her head buried
in his chest. He held her tightly, this little tomboy who
was the center of his world, she who had just brought him
such pleasure. He had to ask though...
        "Akane, was it... um... O.K.?"
        Akane's giggle was muffled by his chest, and then
she scooted up to look him in the face and kiss him.
        "Ranma...." she said softly.
        "Ummm... yeah ?" he blushed.
        "That was wonderful."
        Ranma grinned and pulled her close to kiss her softly.
Then he said, "Akane... I love you...."
        Akane smiled and nodded, saying, "I know, Ranma."
        Then she was silent.
        "AND?!" Ranma asked, pensively.
        Akane smiled again and added, "I love you too."
        
Marisa Price
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