This story is not finished. I'd love any C&C on what I have. I'm a bit stuck
at the moment. Please let me know what you think!

	Ranma could feel Ryouga's breath warming and ruffling the hair on the back
of his neck. He dared not look back or touch him in any way. He knew he
would be lost if he did. The nearness of Ryouga's body created an electric
hum that pulsed against him, reaching out and touching him. The torture of
the pulsing was excruitating and exhilarating at the same time. All he had
to do to touch him, as he wanted to, to lift his head and look into Ryouga's
eyes. 
	Lost. Did he really want it? God knew he did, but the complications and
repercussions would be severe--- for better or worse, but the temptation to
abandonment was so strong. The indecision haunted and ate away at him, but
the fear was losing out quickly to the insurmountable joy that he knew this
moment, Ryouga's touch, would bring. 
	As Ranma's resolve reached it's breaking point, Ryouga spoke. 
	"I love you"
	He said it so gently that Ranma trusted his words.
	"I need you...please"
	The pain in those words broke through all the fear Ranma possessed. He
wanted to erase Ryouga's pain and heal his own. Tomorrow would bring what it
did. Now was all that mattered. 
	Ryouga's fingertips slowly caressed Ranma's hand, sending jolts of fire
racing through his body. He tipped his head to look into Ryouga's beautiful
dark eyes. The moment their eyes locked, the rest of the world was lost.
Nothing could break or interrupt the possessive spell which had them wrapped
tightly in its grasp. It was meant to happen and no force was stronger than
theirs at this moment.
	Ranma lifted his hand to Ryouga's face and rested it on his cheek. It was
rough and hot to his touch. Ranma ran his hand slowly up and into Ryouga's
hair. His hand began to shake from the intensity of the emotion he was
feeling. Never before had he experienced the levels of intense arousal that
he was feeling now. 
	Ryouga bent towards Ranma until his mouth was just a hair's breadth away.
He could feel Ranma trembling with fear and with anticipation of his touch.
Ryouga cupped Ranma's face in his hands and began to make love to his lips
with his own. The electricity sparked between them, almost melting them into
one being alive with feverent energy.
	Suddenly needing to feel Ranma's skin under his hands, Ryouga fumbled with
the buttons on the white satin shirt, tearing a few in his haste. Ranma
gently moved Ryouga's hands and swiftly undid the remaining buttons himself,
letting the shirt slip off his broad shoulders to pool at their feet.
	Ryouga stroked his hands across Ranma's chest, loving the feel of smooth
muscle and warm flesh. Ranma shuddered as Ryouga teased his hardening
nipples, gasping as Ryouga's hands were replaced with lips and tongue and
teeth. Ryouga kissed his way to the hollow of Ranma's throat, his lips
brushing the wildly beating pulse point. Ranma groaned his head falling
back, giving Ryouga full access to his silken throat. Ryouga nipped lightly,
kissing his way across jaw and cheek, before capturing Ranma's lips in an
impassioned kiss.
	Ranma raised his own hands and began to unbuckle Ryouga's belt. Tossing it
to the ground Ranma tugged Ryouga's shirt up and over his head. Flinging the
yellow tunic across the room, Ranma began to run his fingertips across
Ryouga's chest and heaving belly. 
	"Gods, Ranma," Ryouga groaned deep in his throat.
	Ranma smiled and dropped to his knees, reaching up he took hold of Ryouga's
pants. After arguing with button and zipper, he slid them down Ryouga's hips
and legs. Ryouga kicked them the rest of the way off and reached down to
pull Ranma to his feet.
	Their lips met passionately, hands stroking smooth muscle. Ryouga grasped
Ranma's pigtail, pulling his head back to bare his throat. Ryouga nipped his
way from throat to jaw, to ear, with Ranma gasping in primal pleasure.
Suddenly Ranma gripped Ryouga's shoulder's, twining his leg around the
larger boy's he knocked him to the ground. Ryouga hit the ground hard, with
Ranma on top of him, he could feel Ranma's arousal pressing against his belly. 
	"Now who's in control Ryo-chan?" Ranma said, grinning. He kissed Ryouga
fearsely, tongue plundering Ryouga's mouth, hands wandering down his etched
stomach muscles. Ryouga gasped as Ranma's hand gripped his erection and
squeezed firmly.

Please let me know what you think.
Kasumi, the cute Hentai.

        *Now admit it...How many of you have made "modem noises" into the phone 
                           just to see if it was possible?*