This is a side story to my Ranma's Bane series, so you'll be lost unless
you know that one. It's availible at my site
(http://templar.anifics.com/), Tannim's site
(http://tannim.anifics.com/), or the CORK
(http://cork.anifics.com/home.html).
Desire: A Ranma's Bane side story
The house stood silent as it was bathed in the midnight shadows. While
this might have seemed perfectly ordinary to most, those who knew the
residents of this house wouldn't be blamed to thinking this was a bad
thing.
In the main hallway of the house, a robed figure paused outside the door
to the master bedroom, as though waiting for something.
Setsuna Meiou shivered in anticipation as she reached out with her
mind. A single mind glowed within the bedroom. The rest of the house
was dark and empty. Setsuna shivered again as she slowly opened the
door.
A single bar of moonlight illuminated the bed's occupant. The blankets
were piled on the floor, discarded due to the warm summer night. The
figure gripped the sheets in against her waist one hand, while the other
was thrown across the empty half of the bed.
Setsuna's eyes ran up the long, smooth leg left exposed. Past the
waist, and further-
Setsuna blushed as she was suddenly reminded that Kasumi Saotome slept
in the nude. She quickly suppressed the blush. After all, if she was
embarrassed this easily, she'd never get her task done tonight.
Kasumi shifted slightly in her sleep as Setsuna approached. She slowly
undid the belt of her robe and let the black silk fall into a pile on
the floor. What was underneath was, to say the least, revealing. It
was a simple style bra and panties, but made out of sheer black material
that enhanced what little in covered. The green-haired woman ran a
gentle finger along Kasumi's jaw until her eyes snapped open.
"Setsuna?" Kasumi started to pull the covers up in shock.
"Shhhh," Setsuna whispered as she placed a single finger on Kasumi's
lips. "I've wanted this for a long time."
"But, what about Zelgadis?"
"We're not getting married for another week," Setsuna smiled, "there's
plenty of time for fun before then."
Kasumi looked like she was going to object again, so Setsuna decided to
up the ante. She leaned close and ignored the other woman's stuttered
objections as she gently lifted Kasumi chin a few degrees. Kasumi
struggled for the first few moments of the kiss, but quickly stopped and
began to enjoy it. Kasumi's hands began to slide up Setsuna's back
toward her bra's clasp.
Setsuna's eyes suddenly changed as she broke the kiss. Desire turned to
confusion which in turn led to understanding and finally to anger.
Kasumi's eyes followed a similar path a moment later.
Setsuna's arm shot out to the side, and seemed to disappear into the
shadows beside the bed. When her arm came back, her hand was firmly
attached to the collar of a purple-eyed girl whose blush lit up the
room.
"What do you think you're doing, you little pervert?" Setsuna growled.
"Alita," Kasumi scolded, "manipulating people's dreams like this is
simply not proper, especially with your family."
"Umm...well...yeah...uh..." Alita stammered through a couple of pathetic
excuses.
"We'll talk about this in the morning, student" Setsuna stated. "And you
are not going to like it."
Alita gulped once before disappearing from the dream.
"Kids these days," Setsuna said with a chuckle before she vanished as
well.
Kasumi smiled once before her own dreams returned full force.
Authors Note:
April Fools! Hey, didn't I tell you I don't do lemons?
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