Heart's Desire
by finmagik
Disclamier: Everyone in this fic is owned by Rumkio
Takahashi (sp) and Viz Video (but I wish I owned
Gos-chan!)
Parings: GosxKodachi, Akane/Ranma (Briefly)
Gosunkugi arranged the candles, just perfectly, at
the five points of the chalk drawn star. He adjusted
the candles on his head making no wax dripped onto his
face and continued the preparation.
"Are you sure this going to work?" Kodachi asked.
"Y-yes, Kodachi-sama, of course it will." He said as
polite as he could.
It was a rather simple ritual, if performed properly
both of them would get what they wanted. He would get
Akane and Kodachi would get Ranma. In exchange for
this Kodachi was letting him use a room in her
basement to perform the ritual.
Kodachi boredly surveyed the basement: dim light
emanated from all the candles he set up. She watched
as he drew the ritual circle and chanted in words
inaudible to the human ear. She searched around and
found the heavy leather bound book of magic he was
using. She looked at the page. The ritual he was
attempting was a rather weak love spell, unreliable
and slow acting. She scowled. Then threw the book at
him, hitting him squarely in the back of the head.
"Ow!" He shouted and tumbled to the floor. "Y-y-you
know your not suppose to interrupt."
"You fool, the spell your using is not very effective
and there is a good chance it won't work! Ranma and
Akane's wedding is only three days away!"
"Well, there are only two love spells in this book...
and the other is... to risky..."
"Risky? Explain how?" She asked
Gosunkugi blushed, put an arm behind his head and
looked at his shoes.
Not satisfied with his answer Kodachi scrolled through
the pages of the book: disembowlment no, boiling
people's eyes out (tempting) but no, spontaneous
combustion no, finally she found it. "Aaah here is it
'heart's desire.' I don't understand what ever do you
mean? It requires the same circle, the same chanting
and candles, the same symbols, we can't we do it?"
Gosunkugi blushed furiously. "Ra-ra-read on."
Kodachi read. In order to kindle the desire you had
use a conduit, someone, who would lay with you in the
circle and through them. Putting all you feel into
them, through their body, you would put the same
feelings in the one you loved. But you could not feel
anything for the person you were actually with.
Gosunkugi was getting ready to leave, he had
removed the candles from his head. He began to walk
out of the circle. He knew that this would never, no,
she might be a little strange but...
"Were do you think your going?"
He felt a hard tug on his sleeve dragging him back.
Kodachi changed her grip, now she had him by the
scruff of his collar, looking him directly in the
eyes.
"Ummm home?" He replied.
"No, you aren't," She grinned evilly. "Look we can do
this thing, as it says in the text we do not feel
anything for each other."
"But I-I-"
"If you don't your Green Turtle's midnight snack."
"A-and if I do Akane Tendo is mine?"
"Yes." Kodachi groaned. "Now hurry up and get
undressed!"
"Wha?"
"You read the text baka! It says nothing should
separate us."
"Ummm... okay...."
He scurried off to dim corner of the room and
began removing his school uniform, he could hear her,
getting undressed. He gulped. Him a woman, he never
thought he'd be... with anyone but Akane. Akane, he
would do this for Akane, he turned around.
Kodachi sighed and rolled her eyes as he
approached. What she did for her Ranma. Not only was
she laying here against the freezing stone floor
naked. But he wasn't, he still wore a pair of black
boxers. Why wouldn't this hurry up?
He looked at her and his eyes, went wider than
before. He never been this close to an actual naked
woman. Though the leotard she wore, didn't leave much
to the imagination. He looked from her frustrated
face, down to her shoulders then her -ulp- (no skip
that) then down to taught flat stomach, then -oh my
god- he couldn't look. He shut his eyes and drew a
deep breath. Think of Akane, your here for Akane.
Kodachi rolled her eyes he was blushing all over.
She saw as his eyes follow her body, close when he got
to her breasts, her vagina. He took a deep breath to
strength his resolve, but as he did his nose bled.
"This is your first time, isn't it?"
He nodded.
"I'll tell you a secret," She got up, he squeezed
those eyes together hard. She went to him and touched
his shoulder. He really didn't have that bad a body,
she was surprised how lithe and slender it was, it
must have been all that sneaking around. "It's my
first time as well."
"Ulp!" He couldn't mask that fear. She grabbed him and
dragged him to the ground, smiling.
She looked up at him, as he leaned over her. In
these conditions, he didn't look like the weakling.
The darkness, in the room and the dark rings under his
eyes, made him look intimidating, ferocious and
dangerous. He looked like could take her life if he
wanted. His dark bangs fell over his forehead. In an
instant he wasn't an awkward boy, but a god of
darkness and the night... NO! He was still a boy, she
had to think that way Ranma, get your mind on Ranma,
Ranma.
He couldn't make eye contact, he just couldn't, he
had to be professional about this, think of Akane. He
reached over and turned on the radio. It was okay, the
radio yes and hey, one of favorite songs was on: 'Toi
Sakebi'. She had good taste in radio stations
She saw him fumble with the radio dial. Baka, so
frightened. Even when she was using the traditional
missionary position. His heart was beating so loudly
she could hear it just below the radio. But what was
that sound, her own heart?
He looked at her, her face her ummm well he was about
to have relations with her why not?
Her breasts, he was so close to her and there they
were.
"Um Ko-Kodachi can I touch your ummm...ummm
b-b-b-b-br-breasts?"
She narrowed her eyes and scowled at him. He hadn't
even been to second, how pathetic. Then again this was
Gosunkugi she was talking about. Why not what harm
could it do? "Yes."
His fingers were thin and skeletal, like spiders.
He reached down and touched one with the tip of his
finger, she wasn't going to hurt him. He let out a
deep breath. He wanted to touch them. He reached down
and stroked one, gently, then the other. He did it
again. He cupped her breasts in his hands, he got
lower hovering over her chest.
Kodachi closed her eyes, she imagined Ranma doing
this, stroking her fondling her, Ranma would something
like this. He moved to her nipples, he ran his fingers
in little circles over the tips, he moved up and down,
back and forth. She groaned and thought of Ranma. Her
nipples stiff, and they ached, she groaned. Ranma, she
wanted Ranma. Then there was a sharp pain, her eyes
shot open. Pain? Ranma would never....
Gosunkugi, pinched hard, digging his nails into
the hard red, nipple. Akane wouldn't like this, he
thought if this was Akane, she would get rid of him.
In fact he wouldn't get this far. Akane, think of
Akane, be gentle. He didn't WANT to be gentle. He
loved feeling the pain the power, Akane wouldn't gasp
she like was, she wouldn't moan. He smiled, he opened
his eyes. Tugged on the on the nipple aggressively and
twisted, first one, then the other, and finally both.
As she moaned loud and louder. She liked this. He
grinned, he smirked and went down again.
It was no use pretending anymore. Kodachi had
given up on the spell. Her thoughts where only about
the slender fingers, manipulating her now and the boy
who possessed them. She moaned as he pinch and twisted
her, she groaned. The pain, the pleasure, it was all
getting to great. She reached down, and ran her
fingers through his hair, it was smooth, and silky
(greasy?) feeling, she ran her fingers through and dug
them into his scalp. She grabbed his head, she pulled
his face, up to her own.
"Gos-chan?" She said in mock sweetness.
"Y-y-yes, Kodachi-sama?" He was still nervous, afraid
to found out, that his thoughts weren't just for
Akane, or she'd be mad.
"Would you do something to relieve this damned
soreness!?"
"Hai, immediately Kodachi." He nodded, keeping his
tone business like. She let go. And he bent back down
hiding an evil smile. He greedly devoured her breasts
suckling, licking the nipples in a frenzy of passion.
She grabbed him, digging her fingernails into his
upper shoulder, he gave a cry of agony, sweet agony.
Her fingernails drew back and he could feel the
trickle of blood down his shoulders, he saw her the
tips of of her fingers glistened with blood.
She smiled, watching the expression in his eyes,
his hollow eyes, the blood running down his arms. She
licked her fingers. The heavy metallic taste of blood,
his blood. He grinned, she smiled. The cherade was
over now. He knew. She took his blood, and delicately,
drew the the snaking symbol for chaos, across his
chest. Scratching all the way, making a another deep
cut. She watched his smile, turn into a grimace. She
giggled. He gave a small chuckle.
He wanted her. She wanted him. It wasn't going
according to plan but he wasn't worried. As he bent
down to those breasts, she was much better developed
than Akane he thought. He bit down tugging on the
flesh As she moaned and gasped in his ears. It gave
him more confidence. He went to the other, gnawing
biting hard like a rabid animal. She wrapped her legs
around his waist. He was so close, to her. He could
feel her, she was so wet, he feel it through his
boxers. She grabbed his head, drew his face to her.
And she kissed him.
His first kiss, deep passionate, tongues, tasting each
other. His first kiss. He could feel his erection grow
harder, so hard to was aching. He gave a moan, and
pushing his tongue farther into her mouth. That's when
she bit it. His tongue was bleeding. He could taste
the and feel the sting. He bit her, tongue, her blood
began to flow. He could taste it. He lifted his head
and spoke: "I want you, I w-wa-want you now!"
She laughed. A god of darkness, and magic at her
cummand (so to speak), she laughed. But she ached for
him. Laughing she turned her toes, under the elastic
of the boxers and lifted them off with her feet,
being a gymnast sure came in handy.
She looked down: "Well, that is certainly bigger
than any five inch nail." She laughed, but she was
burning for him.
He chuckled, this was the moment of truth no
turning back. He drove into her with one solid thrust.
She was already wet from her own juices. She laughed,
as the ecstasy rolled over her. He gave a cry, like
something wounded. He had never felt this way before,
it felt, so-- so wonderful, in his whole life was. He
drove into again and again harder and harder, scraping
past her clit. She was laughing, screaming. He began
to pump into her, and she thrust her hips to meet him,
They formed a rhythm, together. He breathless called
out her name: "KO-k-Ko-dachi!!"
"GOSUN-K-UGI!!"
He paused. "Ummm.... call me Hikaru."
"I'll call you whatever I please! NOW GET BACK TO
FUCKING!"
"Okay."
~~~~~
Tatewaki Kuno had come home late from his Kendo
meeting. His dog came up to greet him. "Hello loyal
friend." He patted it on the head. And looked around
the house was empty. There was a note from his dad,
saying he gone out to buy macadamien nuts. Kuno
listened he could hear, that annoying thrash rock his
sister sometimes played. Did she have to get so
depressed, about that dammed Saotome?! He while he
mourned the the loss of sweet Akane, after the police
restraining order had prevented him from, doing any
damage.
"I shalt stop thee horrid din!"
He cried, taking his bokken in hand (just in case) and
charged down the stairs. The sound grew louder and
louder as well as is sister laughing, with some guy?
What could be so funny? He threw the door open, Just
in time to see Gosunkugi cum. His jaw dropped, his
eyes grew wide.
Gosunkugi looked up to see a very angry Kuno, veins,
popping all over. He stopped, so did Kodachi.
"Ummm Ko-k-konnichi wa, Kuno-Sama?"
"DEFILER!!! HENTAI!" Kuno shouted.
"YOU DARE YOU DO THAT TO MY SISTER!!"
"Ummm gomen nasai?"
"I'll, take away your manhood and your life!"
Kuno charged. Gosunkugi ran. Gathering up his
clothing. Gosunkugi gulped at least he had a few sweet
moments before his death, he shuddered waiting for the
bokken to end his pathetic existence. But it didn't it
hit him, it was caught by a ribbon Kodachi was already
dressed.
Soon a fight ensured, Gosunkugi, left.
~~~~~
Gosunkugi walked home, humming softly to himself.
Suddenly he was covered in a shower of black rose
petals.
There she was.
He blushed deeply. "Gomen, Kodachi-sama, the
ritual didn't work as we had planed, I'm deeply
sorry."
"What do you mean?"
"Huh?"
"We found our heart's desire." She smiled.
He smiled as well. "Yes, I suppose so."
~Owari/fin.~
[C&C needed! I want to know if peopel liek this Lemon
pairing or wanted to run away screaming in terror]
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