[Episode 129806] [Episode 129806]In the Time Gate, much to Setsuna's surprise, was the image of herself and Ranma Saotome, sitting on a wide blanket in a small wooded area, perhaps a park, surrounded by trees. The remains of a picnic lunch dotted the blanket, paper plates and crumbs here and there revealing that if some things had changed, Ranma's voracious appetite hadn't, and a worried look crossed Setsuna's face as she watched the couple kissing, lips pressed hotly together as Ranma's arms slipped around the other Setsuna's waist. Her waist, Setsuna thought with alarm, and those were her hands sliding through his dark hair. A sparkle drew her eye and she looked closer, gasping at the engagement ring she saw on her finger. With growing curiosity and a deepening blush, Setsuna gazed into the Time Gate.
The couple's kiss broke for a moment and both Ranma and Setsuna looked flushed, wearing sheepish smiles as they scanned the park. "Nope," Ranma said. "We must have really given them the slip."
"Of course," laughed Setsuna happily. "I told you that we wouldn't be disturbed here." She held her hand out to admire the ring on her finger, letting the light catch it at several angles.
Ranma flushed a little bit more at the sight of the ring. "I still dunno how you got my mom and dad to agree to the engagement. Pops never mentioned any engagements that got made before I was even born. That's quick work even for him."
It's good to be the Senshi of Time, mused Setsuna, but she only gave Ranma a cryptic smile. "Some people," she murmured, leaning over to brush his lips across her ears, "make very long term plans. You're not upset, are you?" Her hands, meanwhile, were making plans of their own, one tugging at Ranma's pigtail, and he leaned his head back as her soft lips kissed down his jawline, trailing down his throat as her free hand ran over his chest, plucking open the wooden buttons holding his shirt closed, running her fingertips over the hot skin of his firm chest, pushing him back to the blanket.
Ranma's hands slid through Setsuna's soft emerald hair, coming to rest at the small of her back, pulling her close, and he could feel the cool silk of her blouse pressed against his bared chest as she pulled his shirt from his shoulders and tossed it aside. "How could I complain?" he asked with a soft sigh of pleasure as her tongue traced the contour of his pectoral, then the soft feel of her lips moving over his abs drew a groan from his lips. His hands trembled as she slipped lower and lower, sliding back up to her head and petting her tenderly, looking down into her eyes as she began to unfasten his pants. "It's all so fast, though. You showing up, the engagement papers, Mom and Pop suddenly remembering it, and all the bit about us needing to be married so our kids can save the world."
Setsuna let her body slide down Ranma's, her hands working to free his shaft from the drawstring trousers, and she gave them a tug. He raised his hips with a sigh of anticipation and was rewarded with the feeling of her soft lips pressing down below his belly, kissing lower, his hard shaft pressing against the dark skin of her throat while her hands went back up to caress that hard member. "Shhhh," she purred as her lips pressed down around the root of his shaft, and Ranma quieted down, apart from the little gasps and groans as her tongue caressed his thick rod, leaving a slick trail to the tip of his shaft. Soft lips wrapped around the head, and Ranma's fingers clenched in her hair as she drew his pole into her hot mouth slowly and deliberately.
Ranma's groans paused as he felt Setsuna's lips around his shaft, and then he gave a massive sigh of pleasure, arching his hips as his length slid up into her mouth, the heat surrounding him, the intensity incredible. "Ah, Setsuna, that feels so good!" he gasped softly, and was silent again apart from the muffled groans as her lips pulled back up and then slid down, the silken sensation of her lips caressing his hard pole as it plunged into her mouth felt like nothing he'd ever experienced before. Distractedly, he considered that Hiroshi and Daisuke's H-manga's couldn't even begin to describe it. She didn't let up, either, and Ranma's panting breaths grew more ragged as he felt the pleasure building quickly inside him. Setsuna's efforts were soon rewarded, and as Ranma lay back helplessly on the blanket, her throat rippled, the soft gulps of her swallowing echoing in the quiet of the secluded park.
Gazing into the Time Gate, Setsuna watched in stunned disbelief. Dare she watch more? And what else was happening in this timeline? What peril lay before them? And what possibly could have made her so forward!?
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