[Episode 129718] [Episode 129718]However, she could only watch what she was seeing in dull shock.
This was how a party was run, at least in Kumori Mizuno's opinion. She'd been to official hospital parties where the management hired people to take care of the arrangements, but those were merely times when she'd been milling around with other people in formal dress. Staff thrown parties were usually simple affairs, where cheap decorations were thrown up, and were never looking as fancy as the ones the higher ups threw.
Right now, it was better than she'd thought it would be, with staff, volunteers and a few management types roaming around, talking, and having a good time. It was full of life and laughter, giving many an opportunity to relax in what was an inherently stressful field. The next day, they might be asked to charge forth to save some poor child's life, but right now, everything was alright with the world.
And she was well aware of the fact that she was drunk. Obviously someone had slipped something into the punch, but by this point, she'd gotten a little too out of it to care. She knew that when she woke up, she'd be royally pissed at whomever had done this, but she was really happy at the moment. Her residency was going well, she was getting along well with her co-workers, and she could enjoy the time off.
It didn't even matter when she found herself being bumped by someone who barely missed getting sloshed by her drink.
"Sorry 'bout that," the young man told her, giving an apologetic little shrug.
"It's okay. I think that I had enough anyway," she replied glibly, looking at the familiar face. It took her a minute, but she recognised him as one of the volunteers who'd been working in the hospital, though he tended to amuse the staff with his attitudes. Not that he meant to, but some of the nurses were taken with his obvious bluster and bravado. "You're... Ranma. Ranma Saotome, right?"
"Yup, Doctor Mizuno."
"How did you know my name?"
"It's on the tag you're wearin'."
She glanced down and gave a little chuckle. "So it is. Are you enjoying yourself?"
"I guess..."
"What's the matter?"
"My Pop's mad 'cause I skipped some trainin' for this, but some of the other guys made me promise ta come. I couldn't break my promise, 'sides... It's all his fault that I got this 'volunteer' thing goin' anyway."
"Oh?"
"He got hurt doin' somethin' stupid, and when I came ta check up on him, I figured that I'd help out a bit. And that gave someone the big idea of makin' me join up. Not that I wouldn't have if I thought I could, ya understand?"
"Completely," she murmured, noting that he was quite the handsome young man. In fact, he looked to be only a few years younger than herself. It wasn't such a major deal... "You know what?"
"What?"
"I think that I can give you something nice to forget all about it."
"Ya could?"
"Sure..."
He looked confused for a moment, but as soon as her lips pressed onto his, he obviously realised what was going on. His reaction was obviously sluggish, which made it quite likely that he'd been having punch too, but she didn't care. The mouth she was kissing felt good on hers, and she couldn't help taking his nicely muscled body into her arms.
"Now, how did you like that?" she breathed as soon as she pulled back from him.
"Ahh... I..," he stammered, as he shyly grinned and blushed. "I... Nice. Very nice."
"Oh... I see..."
"But I..."
"What?"
"Well, I..."
"Want to kiss me back?"
"No! Uh... yeah... Dunno..."
"You can, if you want to."
"I shouldn't..."
"Why not?"
"Umm... You're..."
"What? Don't you think I'm worth it?"
"Of course."
"Then do what you like..."
Ranma weaved for a little bit, but he didn't seem to really consider anything save what was going on at that moment. He simply leaned fowards and pressed her into the wall as he gave her a kiss that made her groan with delight. "How's that?
"Good. Very good..."
"Thanks..."
"But do you know what?"
"What?"
"I think that we should continue this in private," she told him, and pulled him by the hand away from the party. She led him down a corridor to a series of offices, and when she found the appropriate one, she closed and locked the door after they entered. Then she pulled him down to sit on the office's couch with her and leaned against him. "This is much better. Don't you agree?"
"Uh... yeah..," he said, swallowing hard as he looked back at her.
"So..."
"Yeah..."
"Shall we make the best of our privacy?"
"Oh... Okay..."
"Wonderful," Kumori told him, and began to nibble a little on his lip. He made suprised little sounds as she did so, but didn't stop her. Rather, he held her at the waist under her lab coat and ran his hands along her flanks. That made her sigh in pleasure, and she pulled back to smile at him.
Obviously trying to make sure that he did something, he pushed forwards, and gave her a hard kiss on her mouth. She fell backwards on the couch, and he sprawled on top of her, with one of his hands splayed over her breast. He gave the soft mound a few squeezes before her recognised what he was doing, and laughed nervously. "Oops... sorry 'bout that."
"Don't you worry about that."
"Why not..?"
"I'll let you know when you do something wrong," she told him in all seriousness, slightly annoyed that those strong fingers had stopped the motion.
"Ya mean, ya like it?"
"Definately."
"Ohh..," he murmured, and gave the breast in his hand a faint squeeze. When she sighed in pleasure, he started playing with it with a lot of vigor. Touching such a spot on a woman was obviously new for him, but he did put a lot of enthusiasm into it. That wasn't the best technique as far as she knew, but for some reason, she really liked it.
And he seemed to grow fascinated by the way that her nipple hardened under her blouse and bra. He rubbed, pulled, and did all he could to that nub without hurting her, and got all sorts of pleased gasps as he did so.
With passion running along her veins just as much as the liquor was, she reached out and ran her hands along his body, coming to a stop as he found the growing length in his pants. She ran her hands down that bulge and was rewarded as he sucked in a breath and stared down at her.
"What?" she asked in mock innocence.
"You're... Your hand..."
"It's rather nice..."
"It... is...? I...
"Listen, you can touch mine if I touch yours," Kumori told him, and pulled one of his hands to reach under her skirt. She pressed his fingers against the dampening spot of her panties, and smiled at both his expression, and the sensations that his touch were giving her.
"Ya..."
"Yes."
His lips thinned out, but he didn't pull away. With his breathing hard, he stroked along the soft cotton covering her most intimate space, and she found herself having to stop hunching towards him. There was just something physical that this young man brought up in her, and it took everything she had to keep it slow.
But when she saw him contemplating the fastener on her skirt, she knew that the time had come. Making sure that he could see, she dropped her lab coat off, and then slowly undid her skirt.
Nodding back at her, he pulled off his shirt and undershirt, and helped her out of her clothing. Those were tossed off to the side, and once she was in her underwear, all bets were off.
Clothes flew, to the point were her bra was nearly bounced off her body, but she didn't care for the condition the garment was in. A new, more appealing, touch was holding her breasts, and it came in the form of Ranma's hands. Her bare flesh seemed to tingle where he touched it, and he licked and nipped at the stiff points topping her bosom. His manhood rubbed up against her thigh, and she knew exactly what she needed.
"Ranma... please..."
"'Kay..." he murmured, and slid his rod into her more on instinct than anything else. He put his hands under her buttocks so that he could postition her sex, and when he entered her, it was with a deep groan of appreciation.
A cry of pleasure broke from her as she felt the length of him within her, and she wiggled a bit to get all the feeling out of it that she could. That started his pumping, and she could feel his fingers squeeze her bottom with every push he made. Her body came to meet his, and neither one of them was aware of much else, save the meeting of their two sweat slicked bodies. It was a wonderful abandonment, and they were simply pleased to garner this sort of pleasure.
And when she came, she clutched at him, babbling his name like it was a precious endearment. At that point, it was, and she felt wonderfully connected with him unlike she had with any guy before. His growl of release even managed to give her pleasure, and when he laid down with her, she cuddled up to him as best she could, going to a restful sleep with a satisfied smile.
Pluto made sure that she wasn't watching, as she was a bit busy trying to see if she could fill up a row of glasses with one pass from a single liquor bottle. She had never been a voyer, and wasn't about to start now. And even if she wanted to watch such acts, in this case, it just wouldn't be right.
Besides, it was enough that she was still able to hear them.
But as she looked over at the Time Gate, she saw that the currently sleeping Doctor Kumori Mizuno was unaware of the fact that:
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