Well... here it is. My lemon story. Revised a bit, but
not too much. Due to popular vote, this is now officially
part 8 of L in L. This was not written for purely gratuitous
sex, more as a study of what Ranma and Akane might really
be thinking.

Hope this is more satisfactory to everyone and thanks for all
the comments, criticism, and suggestions.


-misa

Chapter 8
Dreams

By Marisa Price



        "Gee Ranma, here you are again after your little speech
about how much you hated being half-girl," Akane noted as she 
sat slowly eating a parfait at a small ice-cream parlor they
had seen on they way home from the park. Ranma had immediately
grabbed a nearby garden hose and switched over to his girl-form
and dragged Akane inside. As usual, he was eating a very fancy
girl-style ice-cream in the least feminine and gluttonus way
possible.
        Ranma grinned at her and said, "Hey, I gotta enjoy the
good parts while I still have a chance."
        Akane giggled and looked at her fiancee. For some
reason she still saw him/her as a boy... it was impossible for
her to think of him/her as a girl although SHE sat right in
front of him... she mused, "Hey Ranma, have you ever wondered
who SHE was...?"
        Ranma looked at her, surprised, and asked, "Um... she?"
        "Yeah," Akane continued, "You know, the girl who
drowned in the pond."
        "Not really," Ranma said, and then added, "But... now
that you mention it... I wonder what did happen to her... it's
pretty hard to just fall in one of those shallow ponds and 
drown..."
        "Maybe we should go to the library sometime and see if
there is anything about drowned Chinese girls in Jusenkyo."
Akane said, somewhat seriously.
        Ranma got an intent look on her face and said, mimicing
the Chinese Guide, "VERY tragic story that one..."
        They both laughed.
        She reached a hand over and brushed the hair out of
Ranma's eyes, mentioning, "You know, you should really get some
semblance of a haircut."
        "Oh great," Ranma sighed and rolled her eyes, "Now that
she has finally got me, all she can do is try to change me!"
        Akane conked Ranma's forehead and sat back with a smile
on her face.
        "And besides..." Ranma leaned forward and whispered in
a conspirational tone, "I am too scared to cut it... I figure 
I am just going to enjoy it while I have it... you never know
if I am going to end up like Pop."
        "Oh stop being silly." Akane giggled.
        "This is nice you know," Ranma suddenly said, leaning
back in her chair.
        "What?"
        "Just... US. Not fighting. No one interrupting. It is
almost too good to be true," Ranma mused.
        Akane smiled and reached out to cover one of Ranma's
hands with her own. She said, softly, "It IS nice."
        Then she leaned back in her chair and added, "Though
I wouldn't expect it to always be this peaceful between us,
Ranma. You are still arrogant, and I am still a violent
tomboy."
        Ranma grinned at her and said, "Yeah. That IS true. And
you're so suspicious. And you NEVER listen to me."
        "Well... you can be like that yourself, you know..."
she said quietly.
        Ranma put his hand over hers and said, "Hey... Don't
get all serious on me. I didn't mean it like that. I mean, you
may be a violent tomboy... but you are MY violent tomboy."
        Akane smiled back at him, her eyes glowing, and said, 
"I don't think I am ever going to get tired of hearing that."
        "What, that you are a violent tomboy?" Ranma cracked.
        Akane reached over the table and slugged him saying,
"Oh you know what I mean, baka!"
        Akane looked down at her watch and said, "C'mon, Ranma.
It is taking us forever to get home.
        Ranma looked up at her and said,  "Hmm? Oh yeah. 
Well... I am not in any hurry anyway."
        The stood and paid and then walked out of the shop. 
        "Why don't you want to go home?" Akane asked.
        Ranma looked up at her and said, "Well, we just can't
be ALONE when all those people are around. If it isn't our 
dads, it is Mom checking to make sure I am manly enough, or
Nabiki trying to take pictures of me in the nude..."
        Ranma sighed.
        "Ranma-- I am sorry about Dad and Nabiki," Akane said,
reaching down to take Ranma's hand in her own and giving it an
affectionate squeeze.
        Ranma shrugged and said, "They are no worse than my
Mom and Pop. We just have to deal with it. But..." She looked
up at Akane and smiled, adding, "It has been a great day...
just the two of us..."
        Akane nodded and the two of them finally arrived at 
the doors of the Dojo.
        "Well," Akane said, taking a deep breath, "Here we go."
        The self-conciously dropped each other's hands and
seperated a bit, not wanting to arouse suspicion. The weren't
ready to share their revelations with the others.
        They walked up to the house and went inside.
        Even though the two of them felt as if the world had
changed, everything in the dojo was exactly as it had been 
before.
         Nabiki was propped up against some pillows watching
T.V.,  Happosai was ironing underwear, Nadoka and Kasumi were 
mending clothing and chatting, and Soun and Genma-Panda were
playing Go.
         The Panda held up a sign that said, "Welcome 
back!" and he smiled at Akane and Ranma. While Genma was 
distracted, Soun frantically moved pieces to different locations
on the board. Genma turned back to Soun and the game, and then
looked down at the game. His eyes widened, and he held up a 
sign that said, "WHAT?!"
        Akane and Ranma shrugged at the lack of notice upon
their entry and headed upstairs. Ranma jerked her thumb towards
the bathroom and said, "I'm gonna go change back, I will be
right back."
        Akane nodded and opened the door to her room. She put
on one of her nightgowns and sat down on her bed, the events 
of the day still swirling through her head. She laid back and
looked up at an upside-down picture of all of them at the
beach, Shampoo and Ukyou attached to each of Ranma's sides,
and Akane standing off to the side.
        She had kept looking at that picture over and over for
the past few months, jealousy eating at her. But now she knew
the truth. She had never been on the side. Ranma had always 
cared.
        Akane thought about how strange things had been since
they had admitted how they felt. It was as if some invisible
barrier had been lifted. That barrier had prevented them from
showing any physical or emotional affection.
        Now... She smiled as she thought about how he had 
easily taken her hand, and kissed her, and held her. She had 
never been held like that before by anyone... but with Ranma
it felt so... RIGHT.
        His kisses made her feel different... yet wonderful. It
was all so new. For a whole year they had danced around each
other... never connecting. And now, the excitement was so 
powerful when they did. It had filled her like a rush of pure
light whenever he had even spared her a kind word or a smile 
before, in his clumsy way of being affectionate. And now...
        It was as if she was able to hold the sun in her hands. 
        She smiled and closed her eyes.
        She must have fallen asleep because the moon was
shining through the window where it had been absent what 
seemed like moments before. And her room was dark. What had
happened to Ranma?
        She sat up and started to get up when she noticed 
Ranma at her desk, his head pillowed on his arms, snoring
softly. She went over and stroked his back, loving him so much
it filled her with almost an anxious feeling. She noticed
that he was now only dressed in his tank-top and boxers and 
looked a bit cold.
        She shook him a couple of times... no response.
        "This is never going to work," She thought. "The guy
sleeps like a brick."
        But she wondered... She leaned forward and whispered
softly in his ear, "Ranma. Wake up. It's me, Akane."
        And he stirred, sitting up and rubbing his face. He
looked at her with sleepy grey-blue eyes and said, "Mmm...
Akane?"
        Akane sat back down on the bed, amazed. She didn't 
think it was possible to wake Ranma up when he was asleep.
        She smiled at him and said, "Wow... I woke you up just
by whispering in your ear. Usually it takes no less than bashing
you over the head or throwing you in the pond."
        "You did? Wow." Even Ranma was surprised.
        "So why didn't you wake me up when you came in?" Akane
asked.
        Ranma blushed, the red of his cheeks showing in
the moonlight, and said quietly, "You just looked so... pretty
when you were asleep. And... I felt bad waking you."
        "Really?" she asked, surprised.
        Ranma nodded.
        He shivered a bit, the room having grown chilly, and
started to get up. He said, "Well... I better get back to
my room... I just didn't want you to think I hadn't come 
back." He blushed again.
        Akane was touched by his tenderness... she knew it was
strange and unusual for him to show how he felt, and that she
meant enough to him for him to try was extremely important to
her.
        She said, softly, "I don't want you to go, Ranma."
        "Huh?" he said, looking at her in surprise.
        "I... I don't know how to explain it. You know what
you said about me thinking this was all a dream earlier?"
        He nodded, encouraging her to go on.
        "Well, " Akane continued, "You were right. I am so 
scared that I am going to wake up and things are going to have
gone back to what they were before."
        She paused, and in the moonlight Ranma thought he saw
the trickle of a tear slide down her cheek.
        He pushed himself away from the desk, stood up, and
walked over to her, putting her head against his torso and
holding her, softly stroking her hair.
        "Akane..." he said soothingly, "I promise things will
never go back to the way they were before. I... I couldn't
ever let that happen... I NEED you..."
        Akane sobbed a bit and said, "I was so lonely before,
I couldn't bear it again..."
        Ranma just let her cry, holding her.
        He couldn't have been more surprised at what she said
next.
        "What?" he asked, wanting her to repeat it.
        Akane leaned away from his chest and looked up at 
Ranma with bright eyes and repeated, "I want you to stay here,
with me, tonight."
        Ranma sat down on the bed in surprise.
        Akane wiped away her tears with the corner of her sheet
and then 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. Because if I wake up from my dreams
and find you are still right here next to me... then I will
believe that you are going to be there next to me forever."
        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 her shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "Please, Ranma, it
is 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 all 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 am 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 am
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 her hand 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, 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 exctasy.
        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 just 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."
        Ranma sighed in relief and settled down with her pulled
up close to him. Akane and he laid there for several minutes 
before Akane realized what might happen.
        "Ranma..." she said, looking at him. He was starting
to fall asleep. Not a good sign.
        "RANMA." she said a bit louder.
        "HUH... ?" Ranma said, jerked back awake from his 
half-sleep.
        "Ranma," Akane said seriously, "I think you should
go back to your room."
        "Why?!" Ranma said, surprised and now fully awake.
        "Well..." Akane began, "It might not be such a great
idea to let anyone know this happened..."
        "Or we might end up married by tomorrow night?" Ranma
finished, seeing her point.
        Akane nodded.
        She finally said, reaching over to stroke his cheek,
"I want our relationship to be based on what WE want from now
on, Ranma. Let's not give it away to them yet..."
        Ranma sat up and leaned down to kiss her. He finally 
stood up and dressed, and then gave Akane a rakish grin.
        "Well... thanks..." Ranma said.
        Akane looked flabergasted and stood up to slug him.
"THANKS?!" she asked. "And what is THAT supposed to mean?"
        Ranma just chuckled and added, "I was just kidding.
And... you look so sexy when you are mad. Even better when
you are mad and naked..."
        Akane slugged him again, and then blushed when she
realized she was still undressed. She grabbed her nightgown
and pulled it over her head.
        She turned and started to shoo Ranma out of the room,
pushing him into the hallway. Before they parted, Ranma caught
her hand and looked into her eyes.
        "What is it?" she asked, surprised at how serious he
looked all of a sudden.
        "I just.... wanted to... tell you that you are 
beautiful, Akane, every part of you. And I am sorry for all
those times when I..." Ranma began.
        Akane silenced him with one finger pressed to his lips.
Then she reached up and kissed him and said, "Shh. I know. It's
time for bed, and all that is behind us now. I love you."
        She reached up to kiss him goodnight, and then turned
back to her room. She started to close the door, and then 
stopped, realizing something.
        She added, "Thanks, Ranma... For making my dreams come
true..."
        She then gave him one of her sweetest smiles, and softly
closed the door.
        Ranma, slightly baffled, and watched Akane return to her
room and close the door behind her.
        Ranma stood there for a second before saying, in a loud
whisper, "Yat-----taaaaa!!"* before he went off to bed with a 
smile on his face.
        The dark days were over... and the dream was just 
        beginning.


End of Part 8
        

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