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Ranma nibun no ichi - 2 - University [WARNING : Lemon fanfic!]
All characters portrayed in this fanfic are copyright of Rumiko Takahashi
and Shogakukan Inc, etc, etc, etc.
*Note : This fanfic is the second fanfic in my Ranma nibun no ichi series,
and is to be read after "The Wedding"
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[Tendou Dojo, Akane and Ranma's Room]
"Kawaikunee!" Ranma yelled at Akane.
Akane, jumping out of bed in anger, glared at Ranma, picking up the nearest
object she could lay her hands on - her lamp. "Ranma no baka!" she yelled
back, and started to throw the lamp at him.
Ranma watched, getting ready to dodge the lamp, sticking out his tongue at
her. He frowned as he saw her eyes close, and a look of pain cross her face.
"Akane..?"
Akane had closed her eyes, feeling a wash of pain run through her body. She
hadn't been feeling too well when she had woken up this morning. Fighting
with Ranma must have aggravated her sore stomach. <Baka! Didn't he see that I
wasn't well? Why does he do this?! Inconsiderate, insensitive hentai!!> Anger
filled her, blocking out the pain. She threw the lamp at him, then sank back
down on the bed.
Ranma reeled as the lamp hit him in the face. He looked at her dizzily. About
to make an angry retort, he noticed her sitting on the bed, looking ill. He
bit back his anger, and slowly approached her. "Akane? I-I'm sorry..." He
gently placed a hand on her shoulder and sat down next to her, half expecting
her to punch him. "I know you have felt a little sick, but... Are you okay?"
She leaned against him, her eyes closed, and waited until the pain receded.
Then she nodded to him, but continued to rest against him. "I'm fine... I
guess that all that yelling and fighting made me feel worse."
"Maybe you should see Dr. Toufuu?"
"It's all right, Ranma... I'm fine." She sat up straight, and then stuck her
tongue out at him, "No thanks to you, baka!" She smiled at him, her anger
gone.
Ranma leaned over, and gently kissed her, slipping his arms around her slim
body, pulling her close. He smiled to himself as she kissed back. <Mmmmmmmm,
I love making up after our fights... Maybe I only fight with her these days
just for this?> He lay back down on the bed, holding her tenderly in his arms,
feeling her soft, warm body pressing against him.
Akane mmmmmmed softly, kissing him back, deeply. As he lay back down on the
bed, she pressed down against him, feeling his muscled body beneath her...
her sickness forgotten... She ran her hands up and down his arms, then his
sides, running her hands down to his hips... She slipped her fingers into
the band of him boxer shorts, pulling them down...
Ranma, already getting excited from the closeness of Akane, felt her hands at
his hips, removing his shorts. He ran his hands up and down her almost naked
body. As he felt his boxer shorts pulled down to his knees, he kicked them
off, into a corner of the room. He started working on Akane's clothing...
Akane kissed him deeper, her kiss becoming more passionate, feeling his lips
respond with the same passion... His hands removed her bra, then her panties.
She rolled off him, laying next to him, her back against his chest, and she
finished pulling off her panties, then threw them next to Ranma's discarded
boxer shorts.
Ranma pressed his body against hers, his hand moving around her thin waist,
then up to her breasts, cupping one gently in his hand. He gently pinched at
her nipple, feeling it harden in response to his touch...
Akane sighed a soft, happy sigh, but pulled back a little from his hands...
Her breasts felt a little sore as he touched her... Then she pushed her hips
forwards, feeling Ranma's stiff, extended manhood against her rear. She
pushed her hips up, running up Ranma's washboard stomach, waiting until his
asoko was under her, then she pushed down again... She moaned softly as she
felt it at her sex...
Ranma groaned at her movements, his hips starting to rock slowly against
her... The tip of his manhood brushed across her entrance, then her clitoris
as he rocked slowly... He smiled, hearing her gasp in pleasure... Feeling her
hips start to slowly rock to the slow, easy rhythm of his hips...
As they continued to rock, both moaning in the pleasure that they gave each
other, Ranma started to feel Akane moisten as his manhood brushed against her
sex, as his hand caressed her breast and nipple... Soon, he knew she was as
ready as he was... As he rocked back, he shifted position slightly... then
when they rocked back against each other, his manhood slipped inside her
tight, wet opening...
Akane groaned in ecstasy as she felt Ranma enter her... her moaning mixed
with his as he felt her tightness grip him... They moved slowly, gently...
tenderly making love, Ranma's arm encircling her gently... his hand flowing
across her breasts...
After a wonderful eternity of slow love making, Ranma grunted, trying to keep
himself from exploding at the maddeningly slow pace... The pace that always
drove him crazy as he tried to keep control of himself... He slid his hand
down Akane's body, from her breasts, down to her sex... His fingers touched
her clitoris, and he started working on her, building up her pleasure... He
wanted to make her come for him, many times, before he went over the edge...
Akane gasped and groaned, her hips rocking at the slow, easy pace... Enjoying
every sensation... the eternally slow build up... his gentle touch on her
body... As his fingers touched her sex, she moaned out his name... Not moving
any faster, only his finger tips working on her clitoris, he build up the
pleasure inside her, until it was so intense that she grabbed onto the
bedclothes, nearing her climax...
"Mmmmmmm, Akane... Come for me..." Ranma managed to whisper in her ear, "Over
and over, my love... Come for me..."
Suddenly she was there. Emotions of intense pleasure flowed through her body.
"Ranma!" she cried as a gush of wetness surged over his manhood... "Ohhhhhhh!
Motto! Again! Ohhh, Ranma!"
Ranma felt her shudder against his body, almost losing control of himself. He
struggled with the immense excitement, finally bringing himself under control
again. Not having interrupted their rhythm, Ranma continued to manipulate
Akane's clitoris, bringing her to climax again...
Akane cried out again, her warm wetness flowing freely over Ranma's hardness
as he rocked in and out of her... She cried out again and again, climaxing
many times, each lost in the pleasure of the moment... "RANMA!!!!!"
Then Ranma could not contain himself any more. Feeling her honey flood over
him yet again, he erupted inside her, his seed flowing through her body.
"AKANE!!!"
Akane and Ranma slowed their rocking hips to a stop... Both of their bodies
spent, they rested in the warm after glow of their love making... Akane
snuggled back against him, and he held her gently, his hand moving up to
rest softly against her stomach. They lay that way for quite a while, basking
in each other's love, their bodies warm... Then Ranma gently kissed the back
of her neck, breathing in the scent in her hair. Akane sighed contentedly.
"I love you..." Akane whispered to her husband, listening to his regular
breathing.
"Oh, Akane... I love you, too..." he tenderly kissed his wife's neck again...
Reluctantly, they disengaged, Ranma pulling out of Akane's body... She turned
around, and pressed against him, kissing him gently... He kissed back, then
they sighed happily, smiling at each other. They both sat up, still snuggling
to each other, and slowly got out of bed...
They snuck down to the bathroom, and both splashed the other in cold water,
washing the sweat from their bodies. Akane gently kissed the now female
Ranma, then they both got into the hot bath, relaxing again. Ranma-kun just
held Akane in his arms, and they both relaxed. Akane rested her head against
Ranma's manly chest...
[Morning, the Tendou Dojo]
Finally they had to leave the warm bath. They dried each other, and dressed.
They held each other's hands as they walked to where Kasumi was serving
breakfast to the rest of the family.
Genma sat guzzling the breakfast, taking no notice of the couple. Soun looked
down, faintly embarrassed. Nabiki read a magazine, having finished her meal.
Kasumi smiled at them, "We heard you fighting then making up. It's so good
that you two are getting along well together."
At this, Soun started to sweat, pretending not to have heard. Genma just kept
on eating. Nabiki put down her magazine, "Can't you two keep it down, though?
People in this house were trying to sleep."
<You'd have thought that they may have slowed down a little in the last two
months, but no! Oh, well... I guess it's better having them making love,
rather than fighting... At least they are quieter this way!> Nabiki thought,
then grinned to herself.
Ranma and Akane blushed deeply, and knelt down at the low table quietly, not
looking at their family. A newly married couple, of only a few months, they
were finding living at the dojo starting to get difficult. They didn't want
to cause everyone trouble, like this. But when they needed to be with each
other, they couldn't help it... If only their needs would come at night time,
when everyone was fast asleep. But there was nothing they could do.
They ate their breakfast in silence, then quickly left the house, going to
university. Kissing deeply, they left for separate classes...
[University, lunch time]
When they met at lunch time, Ranma, Akane and their friends started talking
about the new Halls of Residence that has just been built. One of the girls
smiled, "Oh, you two should get a room there! That way you will have a chance
for a real honeymoon!"
"Yeah, a week is hardly anything, eh Ranma?" one of Ranma's friends elbowed
him, winking.
The couple blushed, then looked at each other. Maybe that wasn't such a bad
idea... They both smiled a little.
"Okay, let's go and see what this place has to offer," said Ranma.
Akane stood up, and some of their friends followed her, as did Ranma. They
wandered from the cafeteria to the admin buildings. A while later, everyone
was following the hall master about the new building.
When the tour had concluded, Ranma and Akane were arguing about where they
wanted a room.
"Baka! That one's no good! The window is on the wrong side, and the sun will
wake us up in the morning!"
"And you think that the room you want is any better? It's too cramped!"
"It's cosy, not cramped! Don't you know anything?"
"Ha! Only a ditz like you would want to stay in a room like that! Do you want
me to die from lack of oxygen?!"
"What did you call me, baka?!?"
"Ditz, you ditz!"
"Hentai!"
"Sexless!"
Their friends sat back to watch the fight. "Oh! Akane will win, she always
does!" said one girl to another. "But maybe Ranma won't get hit this time?"
said a guy. The hall master looked on in shock, his eyes wide.
"Sukebe!"
"Errrr..." said the hall master.
Macho!"
"Jerk!"
The hall master walked up to Akane, who was pulling her fist back, ready to
punch Ranma, and caught her hand. "Now, now. There is a rule in this hall.
No fighting." He pointed to a sign, having regained his composure.
Ranma and Akane blinked, then looked at the sign.
"And anyway, what you are fighting over is totally senseless. Neither of
those rooms are for couples. There are only a few of them... Are you *sure*
you want to see them?"
Looking sheepish, Ranma and Akane both nodded. The hall master nodded back,
and led the group down another hallway. He opened one of the doors, and led
them inside. "This room is for couples." He looked at his list, "Hmmm... All
the others seem to have been booked. There are quite a few couples on this
campus, it seems... So, if you want the room, you had better tell me now,
before it's too late."
Akane and Ranma looked about the rooms. There was a large, empty room, with a
cupboard build into the wall on one side, a large window on another wall,
giving a view of the university's small garden, and a door leading to another
room. A low, Japanese table sat on the floor, a few sitting mats around it.
There was a high table with two seats in the place of a desk. The open door
led to the small bathroom. Inside the cupboard, they found a double futon,
and more than enough space to put two sets of clothing. It was a rather plain
room, but both Akane and Ranma seemed to like it.
"Sorry, but there are no kitchen conveniences here. You will get breakfast
and dinner provided for you at the dining hall, but it looks like you will
have to find your own lunch. I don't know why the builders forgot to build
that kitchen.. So, would you like the room, even without a kitchen?"
Immediately, Ranma nodded, "Hai!"
Akane looked annoyed, but held her tongue, and nodded, too.
"I am your hall master, Yoshi. This is the cost, per year." he handed them a
piece of paper.
Ranma looked at the paper Yoshi handed them, and showed Akane. "It's not too
expensive... I think that we can afford it..."
Akane nodded, "Hai..."
The hall master nodded, and wrote something down, "Okay, thank you. I will
put your rent in with your university fees. Well, make yourself at home! It
is your place now! Oh! I just remembered. There are new communial kitchens,
just built. Use them if you feel the need." He smiled, "Just don't fight in
the hallways..."
Yoshi left the couple, and their friends, in the room.
"Well, that was quick..." commented one of Ranma's friends.
"Oh! I've got to go to class now! But I'll help you set up after classes, if
you want!" said a girl.
The others nodded and joined in, also offering their help, then slipped off
to class. Soon, the room was empty, except for Ranma and Akane. They looked
at each other.
"Oh! We have to tell our fathers!" Akane suddenly exclaimed.
Ranma nodded, "I wonder how your dad'll take it..."
[Tendou Dojo, Late afternoon]
Soun was crying and over-reacting to his daughter leaving him. Genma sat
back, nodding. He held up a sign, "At least it means not listening to you
two fighting!" Kasumi sat comforting her father, "It's okay, otousan. They
will be back often, you'll see!" Nabiki nodded in agreement with Genma,
"And you two won't have to worry about waking us up in the middle of the
night, any more!"
Ranma and Akane blushed again.
There was a blur of a small figure bouncing into the room, and the blur
jumped at Akane, grabbing onto her torso. Akane, used to this, slammed the
figure in the head, sending it smashing into the floor.
The figure looked up, "Why won't you let an old man hug you? You're leaving
us, and I won't see you any more!" Happousai stared up into Akane's eyes,
trying to look cute and innocent. And failing.
Ranma stood on Happousai's head, "Leave my wife alone, hentai! We are going,
and you won't get your greedy paws on her there!"
Happousai made a sudden movement, and sent Ranma flying into one of Kasumi's
vases, sending flowers and water flying everywhere. Ranma's body changed,
getting smaller, growing curves, his hair turning red.
A sopping wet onna Ranma glared at Happousai, "Oi! What's the big idea?! I--"
She was cut off in mid-sentence by Happi glomping onto her breasts. "Eeeeep!"
"Ah! Ranma-chan! Keep an old man happy! Stay here! It's too difficult to
break into that university's rooms! How will I --"
This time, it was Happi who was broken off as onna Ranma's fist sent him
sailing through the roof, and out of sight.
There was a knock at the door, and Kasumi went to answer it. "Oh, it's your
university friends!" she called out as she welcomed the guests.
The group walked into the room, "Hi, Akane! Ranko! Akane, what do you want
done? And where is that lay about, Ranma? He's never here when you need him!"
Akane and onna Ranma led them upstairs, "Ranma? He's... out... right now..."
Soon, they and their friends were carrying out all of Ranma and Akane's
things. Once everything was piled into the car Akane excused herself, "I'll
say goodbye to everyone, then I'll meet you at my room. I'll wait for Ranma."
They nodded, and got into the car. "Oh! I have to stay behind, because I've
got things to do..." explained onna Ranma, moving to stand with Akane. They
waved, and watched their friends drive off.
They went back up to Akane's room, and stood there, looking about. The room
looked lonely, without any personal possessions in there. Akane turned to her
husband, and squeezed her hand, "Well, it looks like we really are moving
out... For a while..."
Onna Ranma nodded, and hugged her wife, her lips gently kissing Akane's...
They broke off the kiss, and Akane looked about once again, sighing. "I've
been living in this room all my life..." Then she smiled at onna Ranma, "But
I am glad to move out... with you..."
Ranma blushed, smiling happily.
Then Akane looked about once more, and frowned. "Ranma, I never had much time
to think about it... But I haven't seen P-chan since before we were married.
I am worried about him... What if he comes back, and can't find me? I..."
Ranma started to sweat a little. <Ryouga's gone off with Ucchan, thanks to
that love potion of Nabiki's, so of course P-chan won't be around! What on
earth can I say to Akane? I can't tell her that Ryouga is P-chan, it's the
warrior's code. And if she finds out, she'll kill not only him, but me, too,
for not telling her! Like it's my fault! That stupid Ryouga! Of all the dumb
things he could have done! At least *I* get to sleep in her bed now, and he
doesn't! Pity about that love potion, though... Otherwise this would have
been the perfect revenge...> Ranma looked into Akane's worried face, then
poured a conveniently located kettle of hot water over herself, turning
herself back into a man, "Don't worry... I'm sure that if he comes here,
Kasumi will look after him."
Akane nodded, and then they both moved out of the room to say goodbye to
their family. After they had promised come be back (but not *too* often, as
Genma's sign had said), Ranma and Akane were finally allowed to leave, and
they started to walk to the university, watching the sun set...
[Halls of Residence, Ranma and Akane's Room]
When they entered their room at the halls, they found that everything had
been prepared for them. The futon had been taken out, their clothes had been
put away in the cupboard, and the rest of their things had been set up in
more or less the proper places. Even their toiletries had been put away in
the bathroom! Ranma and Akane looked around, surprised. On the table, there
was a bottle of champagne, two champagne glasses, and a box of chocolates.
There was a note on the table.
Akane picked it up and read it, "To the newlyweds, We have set up your room,
and you don't have to worry about a thing! Here is some champagne and a box
of chocolates for you to celebrate your first night at the halls!" She looked
at Ranma and smiled, "It's from the guys, and Yoshi-san." She put the note
back down.
Ranma looked back at her, and smiled. He walked over, and opened the box of
chocolates, and beckoned her over. Akane moved to stand close to Ranma, and
he lifted the chocolate up to her mouth. He placed at her open mouth, "Bite
it, my love..." She bit down into the piece of rich milk chocolate, just as
Ranma's lips moved to kiss hers, taking the second half of chocolate into his
mouth as they kissed... Akane's tongue swirled around her mouth, into his...
tasting the sweet chocolate in their mouths, and the even sweeter taste of
his kisses... His tongue met hers, and started to dance around her mouth...
Sighing happily, they kissed until they ran out of breath...
Breaking off the kiss, they smiled into each other's eyes... Then Ranma put
the box back down, and poured out two glasses of champagne. He motioned over
to the futon, and Akane sat down, taking a glass from him. They sipped at the
champagne, gazing into each other's eyes...
After they had finished the bottle between them, the two were in a relaxed
and light mood. Slowly they leaned in to each other, kissing again and again.
Ranma held her in his arms, and kissed her over and over, his hands running
lovingly up and down her body... He reached for the zip of her dress, sliding
it down. Then he slowly pulled the dress from her body, enjoying the sight of
her lingerie-clad body...
Akane smiled at him, watching him look at her body. She sat up on her knees,
and crawled up to him, pulling off his Chinese top... then his black pants...
Her hands stroked his well defined chest lovingly, enjoying the feeling of
his strong arms around her... She felt her bra catch as he tried to undo it,
so she turned around, her back to him, "There, try now, my love..."
Ranma smiled, undoing her bra, pulling it from her body. His hands ran up and
down her back, and he kissed her shoulders and neck lovingly... He ran his
hands down her back, to her panties. He pulled them down...
She leaned forwards on her hands and knees, letting him pull them down to her
knees. She manoeuvred a little, and he pulled her panties completely off...
She moaned as she felt his hand running up her inner thigh to touch her
exposed sex... his fingers searched her, gently parting her petals... She
heard him moan with his own needs at seeing her... She smiled, and pushed her
hips back, against him...
Ranma's excitement grew, watching his wife like this... She was so beautiful,
so willing... "Ohhhhhh, I want you, Akane..." He quickly stripped himself of
his boxer shorts, then moved up to her. He pressed his hands against her
inner thighs, and she moved to spread her legs, letting him kneel behind her.
Akane looked back, and watched him... Yes, he wanted her... And she wanted
him... She gasped happily as she felt his manhood press a little way into her
opening. She felt him take hold of her hips, and then she saw him gazing into
her eyes. "Akane," he moaned softly, "You get me so hard... Ohhh... And you
are so wet, already..."
"Mmmmmm... Ranma... I want you so very much... I need you... You make me this
way..." She rocked back and forwards, slowly, pushing herself a little way
down on his manhood each time... Then she felt his hips rocking with her, his
member delving deeper within her each at each stroke... Both of them were
gasping with pleasure, their breathing fast, their hearts racing...
They moved together to their rhythm, their hips rocking faster and faster...
Ranma, from his position behind her, pumping into her tight, wet opening...
Akane pushing back against him, swaying forwards as he pushed deeper inside
her... Only her hips, pushing back, and her strong arms kept her from being
pushed to the futon by Ranma's wonderfully powerful and deep penetrations...
They rocked together, their movements getting harder and faster, their bodies
starting to sweat with exertion. Only their moans and their deep, ragged
breathing filled the room with sound...
Ranma pumped into his wife harder and faster, moaning with exquisite pleasure
as she surrounded his asoko with her tightness... He held onto her hips,
pulling her to him as he thrust forwards. He heard her moan and groan with
pleasure, exciting him further... He pushed harder and harder into her, going
deeper than he ever had before... Driving her head down onto the pillow... He
pulled back out, pushing himself hard into her again, groaning as he felt
himself deep in her, "Ohhhh, Akane!" he gasped...
Akane, her head buried in the pillow, pushed her hips back up to meet his,
although it was rather difficult in her current position. Her naked body
gleamed with sweat... She groaned and moaned with pleasure, feeling him enter
her deeply... feeling him enter her deeply again and again... "Ohhhhhhh...
Ra..n..ma... Ohhhhhhh!" Her pleasure grew stronger and stronger, until she
was at the edge...
Ranma groaned, and pushed inside her again, then he exploded, his seed
spreading deep within her, "AKANE!!!"
At the same moment, Akane cried out, "RANMA!!!" and her hot juices surged
over his manhood...
They stayed in place for a time.. Ranma buried deep within her... Akane,
her head on the pillow, pushed back against his hips... Then Ranma pulled out
with reluctance, and collapsed on the bed beside her. Akane moved, and slid
down beside him, her head on his chest. They lay together, without speaking,
holding each other close... Akane then reached up, and they kissed tenderly,
before she lowered her head on his chest again... They fell asleep in an
exhausted, but deliciously pleasurable sleep, laying in each other's arms...
[Halls of Residence, Ranma and Akane's Room, morning]
Akane woke up, refreshed after the night's sleep. But she wasn't feeling so
well. If anything, she was worse than last morning... And she had a headache.
<It was probably all that champagne that I drank last night> she thought. She
looked at Ranma, and watched him sleep... Then she sighed, and slipped out of
his arms, moving to the bathroom. A wave of nausea hit her as she reached the
bathroom door... <Oh, no... I think I'm going to be sick...>
Ranma woke a little while later, moving to snuggle up to his wife, who wasn't
there. He sat up, his head aching a little. <Feh, I shouldn't have drunk so
much.> He looked about, and saw the bathroom door was closed. He walked over,
and knocked, "Akane-chan?"
"Un..."
He frowned and opened the door. Akane was sitting down on the stool, pouring
water over herself, waiting for the bath to fill. Her face was white, and she
looked sick. He walked over to her, and gazed into her eyes, "Akane? Are you
all right? You look unwell..."
She smiled a little, "Too much champagne, I think..."
He nodded, and turned off the bath water as the large Japanese bath filled.
Then he took the wooden bucket of cold water from his wife, and poured it
over himself. He shivered with cold, turning into a well formed, red-headed
beauty. Onna Ranma took Akane in her arms, and helped her to the bath. "This
should help you, my love... Just relax..."
They both stepped into the hot water, and sat down. Ranma-kun held his wife
gently to his body, and kissed her gently on the lips. He frowned as he
tasted something strange, almost at the edge of his senses. "Akane-chan? Have
you been sick?"
She sighed, and nodded, "I guess the water didn't wash all the taste away..."
"C'mon, let's see Dr. Toufuu."
"I'll be fine, really..."
"But you haven't been well for a few days..." He picked her up, and stepped
out of the bath, then gently dried and dressed her, then himself. She wasn't
in a mood to protest. <Akane must be unwell, or else she'd be yelling at me
that she was okay... I hope everything is all right...>
Akane let Ranma carry her out of their room, down the hall, and outside.
She stopped him, and got down, "I can walk, Ranma... There's no need to
carry me..." But she leaned against him lightly as she walked...
[Dr. Toufuu's Clinic]
Akane and Ranma entered Dr. Toufuu's clinic. Dr. Toufuu, seeing them walk in,
waved them into the examination room. He looked at Akane, and smiled, showing
her a seat, "Sit down, Akane..."
She nodded, and sat down, looking up at the doctor. Then she looked at Ranma,
"Maybe we shouldn't have come... I am feeling better now..."
Ranma shook his head at his wife, "You always say you get better, but you are
always sick later!"
"What's wrong, Akane?" asked Dr. Toufuu.
"I'm just not feeling too well these days, when I get up..."
"Hmmmmmmm," Dr. Toufuu looked over Akane, taking her temperature, checking her
pulse, "Akane, when did you first start getting sick...?"
He started to gently poke and prod certain tsubo on her body.
"Oh, about... a week ago..."
"Hmmmmm... Has anything strange been happening to you, besides the sickness?
Any change in your cycles? Any change in the way you feel?"
"Etoo..." Akane blushed, "I am late in having my period.. If that's what you
mean..."
"She also doesn't want to eat her own cooking, either... But then no-one else
did to begin with!" He pulled a face at her, then winked.
Akane pulled a face back, "Baka!" Turning to Dr. Toufuu she said, "I did have
a little too much to drink last night..."
The doctor finished with Akane's tsubo and rechecked her pulse. He half
closed his eyes, sensing her ki and chi levels in his mind. <If I'm not
mistaken... Akane is.... hmm. I'd better make *sure* before telling theses
two.>
Dr. Toufuu nodded, "Hmmmm, I'll just have to take a blood sample, and see what
the exact cause of your problem is. There is nothing else wrong?"
Akane shook her head, "No, just a little nausea... Oh... And my breasts are
a little tender..."
The doctor nodded. He took a blood sample, then smiled reassuringly at Akane,
"Come back tomorrow morning. I should have the results by then. Oh, and you
should pick up some fresh ginger on your way home. Slice it into thin strips
and seep it in water, like tea. Have a few cups during the day, Akane. This
will keep your sickness at bay."
Akane nodded, "Thank you, doctor..." and walked to the door.
Dr. Toufuu walked over to Ranma. Quietly he said, "Be more gentle with Akane,
when you are together... Over exercise and emotional strain is aggravating
the sickness..."
"I.... etoo... will be more... gentle... I will... stop if you want..." Ranma
looked into the doctor's eyes, blinking, his face flushed with embarrassment.
The doctor smiled, "There is no need to go that far, Ranma. Just be careful."
Ranma nodded, then quickly walked out to Akane.
"What did he want?" she asked, curiously, looking at his blushing, red face.
"Ummm... Just that we should be more... gentle... while you are sick..."
Akane nodded, and gently kissed him. <Yes, he will now be doing whatever he
can to look after me... It's not like I need it, though!> She smiled, looking
at her husband, who looked back, concern on his face. Taking his hand, she
walked with him back to the university...
[Halls of Residence, Ranma and Akane's Room, midday]
Akane sat on the futon, with Ranma hovering over her. She rolled her eyes,
"I'm fine, Ranma! You shouldn't skip your afternoon's class for me when I'm
feeling okay! *Men*! You are so stubborn!!"
"Look, I'm not leaving you by yourself, you ditz! What if you hurt yourself,
or get sick again! What could such a clumsy tomboy do to help herself? What
if you are too sick to call for a doctor? What will I do, then? If I go,
don't expect me to come back and look after you if you are worse!"
"Baka! Go to class!! I told you, I'm fine!" Akane threw back the covers, and
stood up. "Go!!"
"Feh. Great, and all my worrying over you wasn't even needed!" He glared at
her... But his eyes were full of tenderness, and worry, as he looked into
hers... Then he said softly, "Akane... I just want you to be all right..."
She smiled tenderly at him, "I know, Ranma... Just don't fuss over me so
much..." She walked over and kissed him, "I'm fine... Go to class..."
He nodded, and left the room, smiling back at her before he closed the door.
[Halls of Residence, Ranma and Akane's Room, evening]
Ranma opened the door, coming back from his late class, and saw Akane sitting
on the futon, waiting for him. On the table were two bentou boxes of food,
ready for eating. Ranma eyed the food. <It better not be her cooking, or I'm
outta here! She's sick, so I can't get poisoned, too! If only she would learn
how to cook, soon... Hmmmmmmmmm... At least this doesn't look like Akane's
cooking...>
Akane smiled at Ranma as he walked in. Then she saw him eyeing the food,
suspiciously. <Baka. Why can't he at least *act* like he likes my food. He may
eat it, but that doesn't change matters! Hrumph. Well... maybe he'll like it
this time... I tried my hardest. And I had a little help. With Kasumi about,
I'm sure my cooking will be okay...>
"Tadaima!" Ranma shut the door, and walked over to Akane, and kissed her as
she stood to welcome him home.
"Okaerinasai," Akane held him close, kissing him back tenderly.
"How are you feeling?" He looked deep into her eyes, "I've been worried about
you..."
Akane nodded, and smiled, "I'm fine, Ranma-kun... Why don't we sit and have
dinner?" She watched him nod hesitantly, and she frowned a little. They both
walked to the table, and sat down...
<Better get this over and done with, I guess... It may not be Akane's cooking
after all... It looks more-or-less normal...> Ranma picked up the chopsticks
and looked at the food... <Hmmm... Maybe the rice will be okay...> He leaned
over, and took hold of some rice in the chopsticks, and lifted the food up to
his mouth...
Akane looked on, her eyes shining as she watched him, vulnerable... It seemed
like an eternity, watching him place the rice in his mouth.. <Ranma... I made
this meal especially for you... Oh, please like it...>
The rice entered Ranma's mouth... He chewed slowly, his body ready for an
assault on his taste buds... He chewed some more... Then finally swallowed the
rice... Ranma blinked with surprise, and picked up some more rice, putting it
in his mouth again. He chewed slowly, still waiting for the sudden attack.
When it did not come, he swallowed again. <Whaaa? Is this Akane's cooking? It
tastes almost... normal... Maybe a little gluggy, but still...> He looked up
into Akane's bright, hopeful eyes. "Akane? Did you cook this? It tastes..."
Ranma searched for the right word, "Delicious..." Well, maybe a little white
lie won't hurt. He smiled.
Akane's eyes opened wide, looking at him with astonishment. <Did he really
mean that? Oh, Ranma... If this is true...> She took up her own chopsticks,
and started to eat her rice. <Oh, it may not be as good as Kasumi's cooking,
but this is okay...> She looked into Ranma's eyes, tears forming in her eyes,
"Thank you, Ranma... I... I did this for you... But I did get a little help..
I went home for a while, and Kasumi supervised my cooking..."
<Ah, so that was it!> The smallest trace of an Oh!-Now-I-understand! look
crossed Ranma's face, but Akane did not see it. As soon as the look had come,
it went again, and he smiled at her, reaching across the low table to take
her hand.
Akane smiled back across at her husband, feeling his hand on her own. Then
finished the rest of their meal in silence, just gazing at each other...
They went to bed together, after the meal, and Ranma took her in his arms,
and they made slow, gentle love... Then they fell asleep, holding each other
tenderly...
[Dr. Toufuu's Clinic, morning]
Akane sat on the patient's table, and Ranma stood near her, looking nervous,
waiting for the doctor to come in the room with the results of the blood
test. "At least you aren't feeling very bad this morning... Maybe you are
getting better..."
"I hope so... But it's probably just the tea that Dr. Toufuu had me drink..."
Dr. Toufuu walked in, and smiled cheerily at the couple. <Hmmm... I hope
Akane doesn't hit Ranma too hard when I tell them what's wrong... I don't
really want another patient this morning!> "Well, it seems like I have some
news on your condition, Akane, but it is not conclusive at this stage. You
don't have to worry about the illness, as it is pretty normal for women in
your current state... The nausea will go in a few more weeks..."
Ranma looked at the doctor blankly. <Women in Akane's current state? What on
earth is he going on about? Why doesn't he just say what's wrong?>
Akane's eyes opened wide, and she stared at the doctor. <He doesn't mean...?>
Dr. Toufuu took a deep breath, and placed a hand on Akane's shoulder. "Akane,
you are pregnant."
Akane and Ranma both face faulted. Ranma, not being restrained by Dr.Toufuu's
hand, fell to the floor, and started to twitch.
Akane recovered first, and anger welled up inside her. <Pregnant?! But I'm not
ready! Ranma no baka! This is all your fault!> She jumped up, away from the
doctor, and roughly picked Ranma up by the scruff of his neck. She shook him
violently, "Baka! How could you?!?!" With a kick, she sent him flying through
the roof of the clinic, and out into the morning air.
Dr. Toufuu sighed a little, and watched Ranma making a new hole in the roof
of his clinic. "Well, from Ranma's current trajectory, it looks like he can
inform your family..."
Akane sank back down on the table, still in shock. Dr. Toufuu sat next to her,
and she buried her face in his shoulder, and started to cry against him. He
waited until she had run out of tears, "Akane, don't be too hard on Ranma...
It's only natural, after all, for a married couple to have children... But
you should go and talk to Kasumi or Nodoka..."
Akane nodded, gulping a little, and stood up, "H-hai..."
The doctor stood up, "I'll walk you to the dojo, Akane."
The doctor started to explain to Akane about how certain herbs would help
her with the delivery as they left the clinic. "And Akane, rest well, but
try to keep fit. That will help you with an easy delivery." He smiled as she
nodded, still rather confused. They walked together to the Tendou Dojo...
"Also... there is a special massage technique that I can teach you and Ranma
to help..."
[Tendou Dojo, morning]
"Oh, welcome Ranma-kun!" Kasumi smiled at him as he landed in the pool.
Onna Ranma climbed out, soaking wet.
"I see that Akane-chan found out about her condition, ne?"
Ranma blinked in surprise.<How on earth did Kasumi know that?!?> She looked
at Kasumi, who was hanging out some washing.
Kasumi smiled brightly, "Isn't it wonderful? You are going to be a father!
When I saw Akane yesterday, I thought she had changed... Then I talked to Dr.
Toufuu, and that confirmed it! Dr. Toufuu is such a sweet man, isn't he? He
used to act in such amusing ways, you know..." She started humming, and
continued
to hang out the washing.
Onna Ranma acked in shock.<If she knows, maybe everyone else does, too!>She
shook her head, and walked into the house. Nabiki was sitting at the table,
looking through a magazine. She looked up as Ranma walked in, "Oh, hi Ranma!"
Kunou walked in the room, and stared at Ranma, "Ah! Osage no onna! How I long
for you!"
Ranma jumped as Kunou threw his arms around her, "Eep!!! Let me go you stupid
hentai!" She grabbed him by the shoulders, and threw him outside into the pond.
"Nabiki, didn't Kunou-sempai fall in love with you?" Ranma pointed outside to
Kunou, who was still trying to get out of the pond.
Nabiki nodded absently, "Yeah, but it seems like it only canceled out his
love for Akane." She looked up at Kunou, watching him try to get out of the
pond, and smiled, her eyes showing a little glint of tenderness...
"Oi, what do you see in that buffoon, anyway?" Ranma picked up a near-by
kettle, and poured the hot water on herself, changing back into a guy.
Nabiki smiled at Ranma, "Firstly, he's pretty cute. And because he's such a
buffoon, it's rather easy to extract the wealth of the Kunou family out of
him. Pity his sister keeps getting in the way... I'll be fixing that, though.
Oh, yeah, congratulations. I heard you're going to be a father soon!"
Ranma acked again, "Why did everyone know this before we did?"
Nabiki grinned, "I have my sources. Lucky for you Kunou-chan doesn't know
yet... Well, I'd give you some advice, but I am a little short this week...
I don't suppose you've got any money on you?"
"Advice on *what*?"
"How to handle Akane, of course!"
Ranma sighed, "I think I'll work this one out for myself..."
"Feh, there goes some money... I'll just have to get Kunou to take me out, to
make me feel better..."
Kunou walked in, and glared at Ranma, "Whither the pig-tailed girl?"
Nabiki stood up, and slid an arm around Kunou, "Hey, let's go out somewhere,
Kunou! I'm hungry, and I haven't been to the shops with you in ages!"
"Yes, my beautiful maiden... I shall have my revenge on this cowardly cur
another time. Be prepared to face my wrath, enslaver of women!" With that,
Nabiki and Kunou left.
"Feh, serves that buffoon right. I hope Nabiki takes him for every yen he's
got!" Ranma-kun walked into the Dojo...
"Son! Welcome! We heard all about it! Have a drink in celebration of your
impending fatherhood!"
Nodoka was kneeling down, pouring a drink of sake for Soun, and it looked as
if Genma, in his panda form, was lapping up sake from his "Mr. Panda" bowl!
All three of them looked like they'd just started to celebrate.
"Eh? How did everyone find out before me?!" Ranma shook his head, and went to
sit down next to his mother.
"I hope you have a girl! Wouldn't that be wonderful? A granddaughter!" smiled
Nodoka, "But if it's a boy, that would be just as good!"
"I've already had three girls, I think a grandson would be wonderful!" Soun
drank his sake, and looked at his son-in-law, offering him a cup.
Genma held up a sign, "Why not have many children? A large family to carry on
the Tendou and Saotome martial arts legacies!"
Nadoka nodnoded, and motioned Ranma to take the proffered cup. Ranma had no
choice but to join them. He blushed deeply, listening to them talk about
children. <Feh, it's nothing to celebrate! If it was, why did Akane hit me?
Like it was my fault! It was her fault, too. Only a macho girl would do
something like that! Baka...>
While Ranma was engrossed in thoughts, Akane and Dr. Toufuu entered the room.
Akane glared at Ranma's back, and the celebrating parents. No-one took much
notice of Akane's glare as they sat her and the doctor at the table, giving
them cups of sake. Kasumi wandered in, having finished hanging out the
washing, and sat next to Nodoka and Dr. Toufuu, also starting to celebrate.
Ranma turned around, and stared into Akane's glaring face. "Don't look at me
like that! It's not like it's all my fault, is it!?" he whispered fiercely to
her.
"Males! You all just try to dodge responsibility! As if you even care! It's
not *you* who has to have the child, is it?!"
"Who said I wasn't going to take responsibility?!"
"You're a male! So you are just going to go on, as normal, and leave me to
deal with it all! Jerk!"
"Kawaikunee!! Only a baka would want to stay with you, and help you now! Ha!
I must have been a baka to have marry you! I'm sorry that I *want* to take
responsibility and help you! I'm your husband, you ditz! Of course I want to
look after you, you stupid tomboy!" Ranma stopped, and started in surprise.
<I really do want to stay with her, and look after her...and become a father.>
Akane looked at Ranma with surprise, "You... want to be there for me...?" She
gazed into her husband's face. <If ... If he does want to stay and look after
I ... think ... that I wouldn't mind being a mother...>
Ranma took a deep breath, and nodded. Akane flushed a little, then smiled
into Ranma's face. Seeing her smile, Ranma smiled back. He took hold of her
hand, and squeezed it gently, "Hai... I want to be a father... We may still
be young, but with our families, I'm sure we can cope..." He felt Akane lean
forward, and kissed him gently. He put his other arm around her, and kissed
her back...
The rest of the people celebrating smiled to each other, and nodded... as if
they knew how this would turn out. They continued the celebration, and soon
Akane and Ranma joined in...
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Ranma nibun no ichi - University [Epilogue]
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[Tendou-ke, a little later]
Kasumi leaned over to Akane as most of the revelry died down.
"Well, remember that new kitchen opened at your halls? I think now would
be a perfect time for you too learn to cook! Your child will soon be born
and you will need to be able to make food for the little one..."
A look that almost resembled panic spread over Ranma's face. Luckly Akane
didn't see it.
Nodoka nodded, "I'm sure that Kasumi and I will help you learn. But you will
have to bring your own ingredients, deciding on what you want to make before
you cook."
Akane nodded a little.
Kasumi smiled, "You should take the ingredients list as a shopping list."
Ranma frowned, <She'll just buy all these 'extra' ingredients and kill the
food again... but she is getting better, I must admit...>
Akane hmmed softly, "What if the ingredients are too dull? We don't really have
money for all the stuff I'd like to put in the meals..."
Nodoka nodded, "That's true, but we will help you prepare foods with just the
basics. After all, that's how all great cooks start - they learn the basics."
Akane brightened up and nodded, "I'll have to start right away!"
Ranma decided to stop this talk of Akane cooking, hoping that everyone would
forget... which wasn't very likely since Akane had always wanted to use the
new kitchen since they were built. "Thanks... I'm sure Akane will appreciate
it, and I'm sure I will, too. But we really should get going..."
Nodoka smiled and nodded, both her and Kasumi giving a happy smile to the
soon to be parents.
[Halls of Residence, Ranma and Akane's Room, afternoon]
At the celebration in honour of the approaching parenthood of the Saotomes,
Ranma and Akane's friends were all in the room, drinking sake, and generally
having a good time. Their friends were congratulating the couple, drinking
and eating.
The party had been both as a house-warming, and as a congratulatory party.
The only people who were not right into the party mood were Ranma and Akane.
For her part, Akane was still feeling a little queasy from the morning, but
she was able to sit and talk with her friends. Ranma was still worried about
his wife, and kept an eye on her, rather than immersing himself in the party.
At least at the dojo there were the others to help if Akane became worse...
Here, there was only him. But he didn't mind.
Before long, their friends drifted away, and the couple were left alone.
"Akane, maybe you should rest for a while..." Ranma said, not really sure how
he should act, now that he knew that his wife was pregnant.
Akane smiled, and opened the cupboard, taking out the futon. She sat on it,
and pulled Ranma close to her. She felt his arms around her, and she snuggled
into his warmth. It had been a shock finding out that she was pregnant... She
had thought that her sickness may have been caused by pregnancy, but she had
believed that she was wrong... <Well, at least now we both know, and we can
learn to deal with it. Twenty may be a little on the young side to have
children... But it's too late to think about that now!>
Looking into his eyes, she felt his love for her. She pressed her body up
against him, and mmmmmmed to herself, feeling his body's reaction to her...
<Even though I am to be a mother, I can still excite him... I wonder how much
he can stand, trying not to make love to me... I know that he thinks that
making love to me now may hurt me, but he's a male... What would he know? So,
let's see how far I can go, before he gives into his needs...>
Ranma felt Akane's warm body pressing against him, and he shifted a little,
feeling how much she excited him...<No, I can't... Not now... She's going to
be a mother... Oh, how I want her... But...> He looked back into her eyes,
and tried to forget how much his body was reacting to hers... Then he felt
Akane's hands working at his pants, pulling them down. Then his boxer shorts.
He opened his eyes wide in shock.<She's not going to, is she..?> He moaned as
he felt her cool hands taking hold of his manhood... <She *is*...>
Akane backed out of Ranma's arms, and smiled at him, pushing him gently onto
his back. She slid down his body, until her face stopped at his asoko... She
gazed at his mokkori manhood, watching as her hand moved slowly up and down
his length... Watching Ranma's body shudder with pleasure... Listening to the
moans escaping his lips... Then she moved her head down, taking him in her
mouth... Her hand and lips moved together, bobbing up and down on his hard,
hot manhood... She gazed up into his face, watching his enjoyment...
Ranma leaned his head back into the pillow, closed his eyes, and moaned in
pleasure... "Ohhhhhh... You are so good at this... Akane-chan... Mmmmmmmm..."
His hips rocked in time with her movements... Shivers ran through his body...
The only thing more wonderful than this was making love to her... But this
was incredible! He shivered, enjoying the sensations as his pleasure started
to build...
Akane ran her tongue up and down his length, enjoying giving him pleasure...
Her hand, tongue and lips worked together, swiftly bringing Ranma up to his
climax... She watched his face, and felt his movements... Knowing that he
would come soon.. She felt his hands on her head, his hands trembling as they
ran through her hair... <Soon..> She thought... Then he was there... And she
pulled her mouth and hand away...
Ranma moaned, feeling the needed stimulus taken away. He tried to push up,
back into her mouth, but she moved away... "Akane... Ohhhhhhhhh... Please...
I need you..." He groaned, his hips rocking, needing her to finish this...
If she doesn't... "Ohh, Akane... Don't tease..." The wait seemed almost like
an eternity to Ranma...
Akane judged the timing, then took him in her mouth again in a sudden, smooth
movement. Her hand and mouth moved back to the same rhythm, but slowly... She
heard his gasp, then his moans... <Ranma, you are not going to get away this
easily, my love... After all that's happened today, I'm going to get even...>
Her eyes glinted mischievously... Then she stopped again, Ranma having nearly
climaxed again.
Ranma rocked his hips, frustrated, his manhood suddenly deprived of Akane's
warm, moist mouth, and her touch. "Akane! Please... Akane..." he called...
Each time she stopped, Ranma needed to be built up again... But she stopped
just before he came... That was even worse... He almost reached out to take
hold of himself, and finish the job for Akane... He was so close... But he
groaned, and managed to restrain himself... Then he was engulfed by her warm
mouth...
Akane felt him erupt in her mouth, surprised by the suddenness of his climax.
<Next time, I'll have to wait longer...> She smiled to herself,<Mmmm... But I
couldn't have kept teasing you like this for much longer, anyway.> She closed
her eyes, and swallowed his seed as it pumped into her mouth...
Ranma cried out, and felt himself coming, just as surprised by the suddenness
as Akane had been. The pleasure washed through his body... Then he collapsed
back on the futon, a smile on his face. "Mmmmmmm.." All that teasing had made
his pleasure greater... After a while, he felt Akane's mouth move from his
asoko, and her body slide up his... Then her lips kissed him lovingly... He
kissed her back, and slid his arms around her... Her hand still gently held
his manhood...
After a while, Akane watched Ranma's strength come back to him... With her
free hand, she gently stroked his cheek... Then she sat up... Taking her hand
from his asoko, Akane moved down, and slipped Ranma's pants and boxer shorts
from his legs... Then she undid his top, and slipped it off as Ranma sat up.
She stood up, and slowly stripped in front of him, teasing him with glimpses
of smooth, bare skin... her arms... her legs... her stomach... her breasts...
her back... her rounded rear... her hips... Then she dropped her clothing,
standing before him totally naked... She watched him staring at her body...
Her eyes ran down to his manhood, and she smiled. He was mokkori again. This
time, they would make love...
Ranma sat on the futon, staring at Akane's beautiful naked body... Shivering,
he stood up, and walked over to her... He took her in his arms, his need for
her growing...<Ohhhhh, Akane... I need you... But I will be gentle..> He took
her up in his arms, and moved to the wall, leaning her back against it... He
manoeuvred her until her arms were around his neck, and her legs around his
hips... Pressing her against the wall, he slid his arms down to her hips, and
held her, pushing her hips up, his own hips moving back... Then he pulled her
down, his hips rocking forwards... Then he was inside her... He moaned, and
felt her wonderful tightness surrounding his manhood... <This time, she can't
tease me!>
Akane moaned, the pleasure of Ranma's manhood inside here shooting through
her body... Without any thoughts on teasing him, she tried to help him by
moving her hips with him... Enjoying every sensation, she grasped into his
back.. She could feel that he was entering with gentleness, taking great care
not to hurt her, nor to be too rough...
They rocked together, Ranma using his strength to hold his wife as he moved
in and out of her... She using her weight to push down on him... They moaned
with pleasure, their movements speeding up as their pleasure increased...
Faster and faster they moved... Then Ranma lifted her up by the hips, almost
lifting her off of his erect asoko, then pulled her down again... With long,
smooth strokes they reached their climax together...
Ranma shuddered, grunting... His seed exploded into Akane's body as he pushed
deep inside her... "AKANE!!!" he cried...
Akane gripped him tightly, almost painfully, and pushed down. Then she cried
out with pleasure as she orgasmed, her wetness flowing, drenching Ranma's
asoko in her juices, "RANMA!!!"
They stood there together, their breathing still fast and deep, their hearts
beating, racing... Then Ranma carried her across to the futon with his last
remaining strength, then he sank down on the futon. Laying down, his manhood
still buried within her, Ranma held Akane's hot, damp body down against his
own... Holding her in a tender embrace, he kissed her, then relaxed, his eyes
closing... Akane smiled, her own eyes closing, and rested her head against
his chest... "I love you..." they whispered to each other, enjoying the warm
embrace... the tenderness... the closeness... Before long, they drifted into
a deep sleep, both dreaming of the other... and of their future child...
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To be continued...?
Well, here is another part of the fanfic... It's the second one written, but
I don't know if I should write another one to go in the middle. If you've got
any ideas/thoughts on the matter, let me know! ^_^
Hmmm.... I'm also thinking about writing side stories for Kunou/Nabiki,
Kasumi/Toufuu, Mikado/Kodachi, Ryouga/Ukyou and Mousse/Shampoo... Maybe I'll
even write one where Nodoka finds out that Ranma is really Ranko, and that
Genma turns into the panda... But that could just fit into one of the other
stories...(if you want me to write more!) And the next one (if I get time to
write it, because I'm back at uni - maybe a lot of begging will get me to
write the next 'chapter') will have Kunou, Ryouga and all the others, finding
out Akane's 'condition'! *grin*
Well, this is the second draft, so if you've got any comments, criticisms and
corrections, please e-mail me back with them! (I haven't even finished the
first fanfic before this one is ready to be edited! I must be bored!)
Well, I hope you enjoyed reading them, and I'll wait for your replies!
Ja, mata!
*hug*
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