Ranma 1/2 Doesn't belong to me. It belongs to
Takahashi. Deal with it.
To Dream
By Lunitik-Sama
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The impassioned cries of ecstasy escaped Akane's lips
as Ranma pounded down harder, and harder still,
burying himself deeper and deeper with each thrust,
touching the head of his penis to Akane's inner soft
spot.
"Ranma," she said, moaning. "Don't stop." She was
pleading.
Ranma had no attention of stopping. Quit the
opposite, actually. He thrust down deeper, pressing
his testicles against her moist labia.
Harder. Harder still. Ranma felt as though it was
time for him to explode. He could sense Akane was
close as well, if not already there.
"Time to wake up, boy," a foreign voice intruded.
Ranma barely paid any attention to it as he continued
his rhythmic motion.
But, as the water hit him dead on, he had to pay
attention.
---
"Wha?! Who?" Ranma looked around, trying to make
heads or tails of what was happening.
"No time for sleep, boy," Genma said, tossing the
empty bucket to one side. "It's time for school."
Ranma muttered to himself as she got up. "Had ta be
water, didn't it, Pop?"
Genma smirked. "The early bird gets the worm, Ranma!"
Ranma just swore under his breath and walked in to
the bathroom.
---
Ranma looked down at Akane with a longing look on his
face. If Akane realized he was, she was making no
indication that she knew.
But as it was, Ranma stared at her. The dreams had
been visiting him nightly since the night of the
failed wedding. He'd had sex dreams before, but they
varied. Sometimes Akane, sometimes Shampoo. Ukyou
showed up from time to time, and even his girl form
had taken the place.
But for the past few weeks, it had been of no one but
Akane.
Ranma looked further back. Nabiki was staring at him
like she knew something. Great. Just what he needed.
Ranma snapped his head back in the forwards position.
He picked up the speed as he ran along top the fence.
"Come on," Ranma called to Akane and Nabiki. "You two
wanna be late?"
---
Akane watched the retreating form of Ranma with mild
interest. For the past few weeks he had been acting
strangely. Becoming all flustered when he talked with
her.
Although, Akane must admit, she had been much the
same way. She had been having... dreams. Almost
nightly of the handsome boy.
Sighing, she sped up a little, to keep up with Ranma,
leaving Nabiki to follow.
----
Nabiki smirked. She blessed her ability to read
people.
"Boy," she said. "If these two get any more sexual
tension between them, I'm going to have to cut through
them with a knife."
Suddenly, she got a plan.
Nabiki smiled widely. A conniving plan. The best
kind.
---
The school day passed quickly. Kuno had been his
usual bother. Ukyou only followed Ranma around for
half the day, still somewhat concerned what he would
do if she got closer.
Shampoo made her usual daily visit, this time jumping
on Ranma as he leaned against a tree. He had barely
gotten out of that without being caught in a
provocative position.
And then it ended. He had gone home, following Akane
from behind, while Nabiki had gone up ahead, carrying
an interesting bag.
When they had got there, they found the place empty.
Ranma soon found his way to the couch in front of the
TV, while Akane sat at the kitchen table, studying.
Nabiki, however...
---
Nabiki smirked to herself. The plan was brilliant!
Flawless!
Kasumi would be out for hours. The Saotomes and her
father were spending a night on the town. They
probably wouldn't be back until the morning some time.
Which left only her, Ranma and Akane.
A flawless plan was a hard thing to come by, and
Nabiki could see the opportunity easily. Both the
moneymaking part, and the personal interest part.
Nabiki poured the spice, an extreme aphrodisiac, she
had borrowed from a friend of hers who owed her money,
and knew pretty much everything about everything when
it came to Chinese herbs, into the two glasses.
The aphrodisiac would react with their system, cause
them to get all hot and bothered.
What would follow was only eventual. Heck, they'd do
it anyway, eventually. Nabiki was only adding a bit of
gasoline to the already raging bonfire.
She mixed the spices into the drink further and
placed them down on the table. She then picked them up
and turned towards the den. Taking them with her, she
dropped one by Ranma, who was watching TV, and the
other by Akane, who was studying at the kitchen table.
She smirked as Akane took a drink. This would be fun.
---
Nabiki stretched. It only took a few minutes for the
aphrodisiac to kick in. Already, she could see the
difference in Akane. The shifting of her body, and
constant sweat.
In Ranma she could see it too. Several times he'd
shifted his body around, especially after flipping
through the channels to find a pageant of some sort.
"Well," Nabiki began, enjoying every bit of what was
happening. "I've got something to do."
Akane looked up at her. "Nabiki?"
"I've got some business to take care of," she said.
"I'll be back in a couple of hours."
Ranma only paid a passing glance to Nabiki as she
walked past them.
"See you later, Akane. You too, Saotome."
Ranma just nodded and went back to his TV.
Nabiki smirked. Before she left, she would have to
double check the camera in Akane's room.
---
"Hey, uhh.. Akane?" Ranma asked.
"Yes?" Akane replied, not looking up.
"Whatcha studying?"
Akane looked up at Ranma. He stood there, looking
rather flustered. He had been that way most of the
day, she thought. It was almost cute.
Akane blushed. She had noticed how handsome Ranma was
in the past. But as awkward as he looked standing
there, fidgeting with his hands, she realized how sexy
he was.
Akane blinked. Sexy? Had she just used that word to
describe Ranma?
"Biology," she replied.
Ranma walked over to the book. "You... uh... mind if
I join ya? I need to... uhh... study... I guess."
Akane looked at him for a moment, and felt her heart
flutter.
"Uhh... Sure," she replied, blushing lightly.
Ranma took a seat next to her.
"What's this?" he asked pointing to a diagram on the
page.
Akane pushed the book towards Ranma, giving him a
look of the caption under the picture.
"Oh," Ranma said. "The Human Female Reproductive
Sys...tem..."
Akane almost laughed at his blush. She was getting
quite warm, it almost seemed as though her face was
turning red.
Ranma looked over at her again, and once again looked
down.
Akane sighed and looked back down to her work.
"Hey, uhh.. Akane?" Ranma asked again.
Akane looked up.
"You... uhh... You think..."
"What?"
Ranma shook his head. "Never mind. It doesn't
matter."
Akane closed her book. "What is it?"
Ranma stood up. "Nothing. I said it don't matter."
Akane's usual response would have been to give up. To
let him win. But something else was pushing her.
Something inside of her wanted to know. It was almost
expectant of it.
"Ranma?"
"Look," Ranma said, getting up. "Don't worry about
it."
Akane stood up. "Ranma, you jerk! Why don't you just
tell me!"
"Hey, listen you dumb tomboy! I don't gotta say
NOTHIN'!"
Akane felt her rage grow from inside.
"Rranma!" she growled.
Ranma slowly backed away, finding himself within a
safe distance, he turned tail and ran. Akane followed
in quick pursuit.
Ranma soon found himself bounding up the stairs, with
Akane directly behind him, swinging her arms in a
threatening manner.
"Ranma, you baka!" Akane exclaimed. "Where do you
think you're going?"
Ranma turned just in time to see Akane tackle him to
the ground, sending them rolling on the floor.
Finally, they stopped, Akane sitting on top of Ranma.
Immediately, they both blushed and scrambled away
from each other.
"Pervert," Akane muttered.
Ranma just muttered something under his breath.
They both looked up and discovered they were in the
hall right outside of Akane's room.
A moment later, they both stood up.
"Hey, listen... Akane..."
Akane looked over at him.
"Look," he said. "I... I was just gonna ask..."
"Ask what?" she said, looking towards him.
"Well... You know a coupla weeks ago... after the
wedding deal and all that..."
Akane nodded.
Ranma paused. With a sigh, he swore. "Dammit. I'm
just gonna come right out and say it."
"Say what?"
"Akane... Would you have... I mean, at the wedding,
if it had gone all right, would you have--"
"Married you?" Akane finished.
Ranma looked towards the ground and nodded.
Akane sighed. Her heart was fluttering more than ever
now.
"Well, our dads made the arrange--"
"No," Ranma interrupted. "Forget our dads. Agreement
or not, would YOU have gone through with it?"
Akane paused. How could he ask her this? Doesn't he
know...
"Yes," she answered.
Ranma turned towards her.
"Yes, I would have."
Ranma blinked in surprise. "You... you would have?"
Akane nodded, deep in her blush.
Slowly, Ranma made his way toward Akane, and put one
hand on her shoulder.
Akane looked up expectantly.
He brought his face closer ever so slowly.
And Akane just kept staring into his eyes.
As their lips met, Akane put her arms around Ranma,
and pushed open the door to her room. Finding their
way inside, Akane parted her mouth and allowed their
tongues to meet.
Akane let her hands explore what her mouth was unable
to. She ran her hands down Ranma's shirt. Over his
chest and back, and then down to his lower half.
She gripped his ass and squeezed as she let Ranma's
tongue probe deeper into her mouth.
Ranma was just as excited in his fury, though his
hands never traveled any further than Akane's back.
Akane suddenly got a hold of herself long enough to
push him away enough so that their lips would part.
"A..Akane?"
Akane smiled wryly as she sat down on her bed.
"Ranma," she said, biting her lip. "Have you ever
had--"
"Dreams?" Ranma said, blurting it out.
Akane smiled and nodded.
Ranma smiled in response. "All the time," he sighed,
still breathing heavily.
Akane brought her hands up behind Ranma's head. "Me
too," she replied, bringing it closer.
Again, they kissed, pressing their lips together
passionately. Akane pulled Ranma down onto the bed
with her, until he was positioned just so over top of
Akane.
Ranma groaned as he propped himself up using his
elbows, and kept the kiss going.
Suddenly, he pulled away.
"Ranma?" Akane asked. "What's wrong?"
Ranma's heart was beating faster than he had ever
thought possible. It was his wildest fantasy turned
reality.
"Akane," he began. "If we keep going, it's going to
lead into--"
"I know," she replied, smiling. "That's what I'm
trying to do, baka."
Ranma looked over at her. "Seriously?"
Akane nodded.
Ranma felt his heart flutter. Moving himself over
her, they kissed again. This time, his hands more
free. Roaming more than he would have allowed
previously.
Akane's hands were doing the same. Her hands had
found their way to the elastic rim of Ranma's pants,
and slid themselves inside. She could feel Ranma
shudder in expectation.
She slid her hands around to the back, and began to
slide his pants slowly down his legs.
Ranma assisted only by kicking them off his ankles as
they reached down.
Grunting, he pushed himself further into the kiss,
causing Akane to react by probing her hands along his
back and ass.
Ranma ran his hands up Akane's smooth legs, reaching
under her skirt and stopping at her thighs while Akane
writhed under his weight.
Akane parted the kiss and reached for Ranma's hand,
guiding them up to her chest, and leaving them there
as she moved her hands up to Ranma's face.
Ranma got the hint, and used one hand to knead her
breast under the clothing, while he started to
unbutton her blouse with the other.
One button. Ranma could feel the lump in his throat
as Akane ran her hands around his face, caressing it
lightly.
Two buttons. Ranma's excitement had only scratched
the surface earlier. It was beginning to crawl its way
out as he glimpsed the soft skin underneath.
Three buttons. The joint of the bra was now
completely visible, thus made his other hand available
to slip under the blouse.
Four buttons. Ranma was getting further and further
down. Soon, he would be able to slip her blouse off.
Five buttons. The belly button was now visible. Ranma
removed his massaging hand and began to part the
blouse, sliding each end off of Akane's arms. She
merely helped by sitting up to allow it.
Akane's breathing was becoming irregular. Ranma was
exciting her, and he knew it.
Ranma reached down to kiss her once again, running
his hands around her bare back, only stopping at the
bra hook.
Ranma had a bit of practice with bras. More than he
cared to admit, but he knew exactly how to unhook
them.
Unfortunately, at that very moment, his hands were
shaking as if they belonged to a 60 year old man with
arthritis who was freezing to death.
Akane pushed Ranma off of her lightly, then reached
behind her back to unhook the bra herself. Within
moments, Ranma had an unobstructed view of Akane's
breasts.
Akane reached for Ranma's shirt bottom, and proceeded
to lift it up over his head.
The two of them lay in bed for a moment, taking each
other in. Akane was down to her skirt and panties,
while Ranma was only down to his boxers.
Again, they attacked each other, kissing furiously.
Ranma hugged Akane tightly, purposely causing her
breasts to press against his chest. He could feel the
firmness of her nipples and he ran his hands along her
back.
Akane ran her hands down Ranma's back yet again, this
time finding their way past the elastic rim of his
boxers, causing her to squeeze his cheeks lightly.
Ranma followed in suit, brining his hands under the
rim of her skirt, squeezing her cheeks and sliding the
skirt down her legs.
Akane pushed Ranma down on to the bed, straddling him
above the waist. Passionately, she leaned over to kiss
him lightly on the lips, and moving her way down his
throat and neck, down to his well-built chest.
As she moved further down, Ranma began to move under
her body, and for the first time, Akane could feel the
effect she was having on him. His penis, now fully
erect, was poking into her stomach.
Akane smiled and brought one hand down, catching
Ranma's penis through the boxers and massaging it
lightly. The effect was anything but disappointing.
Ranma groaned loudly as she began to play with it. As
unexperienced as she was with the male organ, she
could make him feel great.
She massaged it more before moving her body further
down. She leaned over once again, this time feeling
his stiffness at her chest. She kissed his stomach,
looking up at him, and rubbing his manhood with her
breasts.
Finally, she reached her hands in the rim, and slid
it down his legs, his penis rebounding as the boxers
slid off his groin area.
Akane took in the view lustfully. There it was, in
all it's glory.
Taking a hold of it with her bare hands, she began to
stroke up and down. She had no experience with such
matters, but the idea was universal, and she had
learned enough from chatter from school.
Ranma groaned in ecstasy.
Akane looked up at him and smiled. Looking down at
his organ, she thought.
It wouldn't take much. Just...
As Ranma's eyes grew wide with excitement, Akane
moved her lips closer and closer. Finally finding them
upon the rim of his penis.
Akane darted her tongue out to get a taste. It didn't
taste horribly bad. In fact, it was like licking ones
fingers, only the finger was a bit larger, and on
someone elses body.
Slowly, she encased the entire head of the penis in
her mouth, and let her tongue roam around the rim.
Taking it deeper in, she brought one hand and gripped
it tightly.
Slowly, she began to stroke. Letting her tongue roam,
while she sucked lightly, she could hear Ranma's
impassioned groans.
"Oh God," he muttered.
Akane brought her other hand up to massage his chest,
only to be greeted by Ranma's hand holding it. His
other hand slid behind her head and began to stroke
her hair lightly.
"Akane," he said.
Akane's only answer was a soft moan.
Finally, she brought her head up, his penis making a
popping noise as it left her mouth. Ranma stared
expectantly into her eyes.
Sitting up, Ranma moved closer to her, forcing her to
lay back in the bed. Placing one finger on either side
of her panties, he slid them down, exposing the soft
down of her pubic area.
Ranma shuddered in expectation. He smiled up at her.
One good turn deserves another.
Slowly, he brought his mouth down to cover the pubic
mound, and began to slither his tongue in and out of
her slit.
Akane began to moan softly.
As Ranma experimented with his tongue, forcing it up
the vaginal pathway, Akane continued to moan. Soon, he
brought his tongue up, pushing it against Akane's
clit.
Akane's response was a loud moan as she writhed under
him.
Ranma got the idea, and began to play with the
clitoris with his tongue, causing more intense moans,
and the occasional buck of her hips.
Teasing it more, he increased the rate of his flicks,
bringing his hands up to massage her breasts.
"Uhh," Akane moaned. "Ranma..." she said, looking
down into his eyes.
They were pleading with him. They were saying both
'stop' and 'don't stop' at once.
At this time, Ranma removed his mouth. He decided to
stop, only to pursue more pleasurable pursuits.
He brought himself up to Akane's lips once more, and
pressed down on them. Both of them tasting themselves
in the others lips.
Akane ran her hands down Ranma's chest, soon finding
them at his erect penis. She parted her legs a bit
more, and looked into Ranma's eyes.
Ranma looked down at her. "Akane?" he asked. "Are
you...?"
Akane closed her eyes between labored breaths.
"Yes," she said, without opening them.
Ranma slowly began to push the head of his penis
against Akane's clitoris. He knew it wasn't the right
place to push, but he assumed it would slide further
down, while adding an ounce of pleasure to his
partner.
Hearing Akane moan, he realized he was right.
He pressed himself into the vaginal pathway, slowly
penetrating into it.
It was hard at first, but he managed to press it in
deeper.
Hearing Akane whimper, he paused.
"Akane?"
The expression on her face was unreadable. It looked
pained, but there was an ounce of pleasure in her
features.
"It's all right," she said. "It's natural."
Ranma kissed her lightly on the chin.
"Does it hurt?"
Akane shook her head. She was lying, he could tell.
"Akane, I'll stop if--"
"No!" Akane looked up at him. "Don't. It's only going
to hurt this once." She reached her arms around his
back, holding him in place.
Ranma looked down into her pleading eyes.
"Okay," he said, and then slowly continued to push
himself in.
Piece by piece, the resistance began tougher. Almost
to the point where it was hurting Ranma by continuing
to push.
Finally, something gave, and Akane let out a small
whimper of pain. Ranma made the rest of the way in,
burying himself up to the base of his penis. The
warmth of Akane's body pressing against him.
Ranma refused to move until the expression on Akane's
face became neutral. A few moment later, it had. She
looked up at him, smiling.
"It's done," she said, smiling.
Ranma blinked. "What is?"
Akane playfully bopped him on the head.
"My virginity, you baka."
Suddenly, it dawned on Ranma. The resistance had been
Akane's virginity.
Ranma smiled down on her. He had done it. He had been
her first, and she his.
"Ranma," Akane said, ruffling her fingers through his
hair passionately. "Keep going."
Ranma nodded, and then began to pull himself out a
bit, and then back in. Akane's face was a mask of
pleasure this time. Whatever pain she still felt was
numbed by the pleasure.
Akane moaned lightly as Ranma continued his motion.
Before long, he started to feel the effects building
up below his own skin.
As Akane's moans grew in intensity, her body became
more synchronized with Ranma's. As Ranma pumped, Akane
bucked her hips. Forcing his penis in as deep as it
would go, and causing her pelvic area to collide with
his with immense force.
Soon, Ranma's groans were on equal standing with
Akane's as the bed springs began to squeak. Forcing
himself in as far as it would go, he could feel his
head touch her soft spot inside.
Further, deeper, harder.
Soon, they were as one. A passionate, single being,
living only for the sheer pleasure.
"Akane," Ranma groaned, thrusting.
Akane merely moaned her reply as they moved with each
other.
Suddenly, Ranma could feel the welling up in his
loins. Akane, in turn felt the white hot pleasure that
ran through her body. Orgasm was fast approaching for
both of them.
Harder, Faster, deeper.
Finally, Ranma felt it. It was too close.
The welled up feeling began to expand, moving up the
shaft of his penis. Finally, the pleasure reached its
zenith as it exploded from the head of his penis.
Thrust by thrust, he spread more seminal fluids into
Akane's womb.
Akane was beyond caring. Her orgasm had been achieved
mere moments before Ranma's, and her head was thrown
back in ecstasy. Thrust by thrust, the feeling
intensified, until the two of them began to slow,
allowing their mutual orgasms to reach a lull.
Still breathing heavily, Ranma looked down on Akane,
and smiled.
Akane did the same, and brought his head down to kiss
him.
Ranma took himself out of her, rolling on to his
back.
"Akane?" he asked.
"Yes, Ranma?"
"Things are going to be different now, aren't they?"
Akane smiled as he kissed him on the forehead.
"I hope so," she said.
---
Author's notes:
Well, that was fun. Please understand that I am male,
and could only write of what I understood of the
female anatomy from experience. But other than that,
I'm looking forward to any feedback I can get on this.
I'm in the process of enhancing my writing style, so
anything I could get from anyone would help. :)
Yours truly,
Lunitik-sama
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