[Episode 145663] [Episode 145663]***
Ranma's eyes widened nervously as Ukyou -- his beloved Ucchan, the one he had promised to protect forever -- finished unwrapping her chest bindings, and tossed them aside. Now she was dressed in only her tights and whatever was beneath those.
He wasn't sure where the stolen Hawaiian shirt had gone, and wasn't too terribly worried about it at the moment. Protesting seemed to be a bad idea, and would probably be one of those things that could hurt his friend's feelings. Moreover, Yoda had said to do it, so it must not be a bad thing. But....
Aw, who was he kidding? He wanted this, too. "So, he said, one hand resting atop Ukyou's smooth stomach, just at the hem of her waistband. "Like this?" After asking the question, he drew his hand slowly downward, still atop her clothing, and concentrated on the feeling of her body through the cloth.
Ukyou gasped in alarm as he felt her hidden contours, and more than a little dampness. "Yeah," she said, blinking. "L-like that." He touched a fingertip to her inner thigh, and then traced a line upward to the 'V' of her crotch. "Ah!"
Her own hands, meanwhile, had dived into his waistband, and were reaching for that same hard solidness she'd grasped only last night in the Ucchan's bathroom. It was quite solid at the moment, too. After a bit of fumbling, they both managed to get their pants out of the way, and Ranma took a moment to admire Ukyou in nothing more than her panties.
She squirmed under the attention, blushing and proud of the fact that her Ranma was staring at her (nearly) naked body, but embarrassed anyway. After a second of gawking, Ranma awakened himself to the fact that no mallet-strike was forthcoming, and frantically turned his mind to Ukyou's instructions. Say something nice, right?
"Ucchan, you're...." He hesitated. How to put this into words? "You're beautiful," he finally blurted out.
Her blush intensified, and she pulled him into a tight hug. He hugged her back, thinking he was getting the hang of these things, only as it turned out, hugs were a bit different when wearing only underwear. Unlike with Kasumi, he could feel her bare chest against his quite easily. The pillowy softness of her firm, full breasts, the hardened points of her nipples brushing through his coarse chest-hair, and the smooth, taught expanse of her belly, rubbing against his own ... and his trembling hardness.
Hugging felt good, he thought, but she'd asked him to touch her. He gently pushed her back to the bed, which seemed to ignite a spark of desire and excitement in her eyes. "Take me, Ranchan!" she cried out, throwing her arms wide, and laying back, her hair spread beneath her like a shimmering chestnut cloak, while she smiled in delight and embarrassment.
Take her where, he wondered. Dressed like that? Oh! She had probably meant she wanted him to take off her panties. Well, easily enough. In the blink of an eye, her panties were in his hand, even though she had been lying back on the bed. He set them aside, and she hungrily tore his boxers off.
Goodbye, he thought distantly, my last piece of original clothing. Most of the rest of his mind was engrossed in studying that cleft between her legs, while Ukyou's face reddened even further. He could sense a balance of excitement and ... embarrassment nearly to the point of shame? "Ucchan," he murmured, tracking his eyes up from her thatch of brown pubic hair, and then across the swell of her bosom, finally resting on her blue-green eyes.
"Y...yeah?" she managed, still smiling.
"Thank you for letting me look at you," he said quietly. He could have looked at his own cursed form, and even had from time-to-time when it had been necessary. But he'd never had a woman offer to let him look at her -- insist he look at her, really. Shampoo would have been willing, he was certain, but this.... There was something much more gentle and intimate about her offer for him. He wondered if there was something he should say before anything else happened, and decided there was. "I meant what he said," he murmured, tracing a fingertip from one earlobe, and across her jawline. Then he drew it down the curve of her chin, across her throat, and between her breasts. He paused when he reached her bellybutton, and smiled at her. "I'll protect you forever, if I can help it."
Ukyou was trying to resist the urge to gasp at his touch; it was like he was drawing a line of fire on her skin, fire that all rushed through her body into that gateway between her legs. She could feel the urgency rising in the back of her mind, and knew that soon it would erode her crumbling control. "T...thank you, Ranchan," she managed, tears of joy filling her eyes.
He kissed her then, a tight, sensual kiss, and she crushed him to herself, groaning at the hardened bulk of his member, the length of his shaft rubbing across the top of her cleft before its heat was trapped between their bellies. It was all she could do to resist bucking her hips against him until she found release. "R-Ranchan ... I don't know how much more I can take," she gasped. "You ... you need to le-- AH!" He moved against her, drawing back to look her in the eye. But he lifted his upper body first, which caused him to press down against her, exerting more pressure against the sensitive areas below. "Y-you need to let me look at you too," she managed dazedly, reaching for his length.
She fumbled for a moment, and then wrapped her fingers around it. Then she blinked, and looked at it in alarm. He mouth opened in a surprised 'o', and she squeaked out, "You weren't that excited in the bath!?"
"Is something wrong?" he asked in alarm.
"N...no," she said, eyes widening as she stared, and gently stroked him once. "Um ... be ... gentle? You're ... big ... so you're gonna want to go easy on me, I think." She swallowed nervously. She could handle him ... she hoped. Not that she'd ever had any practice. "It's ... supposed to hurt the first time."
That killed the mood, and he started backing away before he suddenly hesitated. "Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked timidly. "I ... don't want to hurt you."
"It's the price a woman pays to make sure she really gives what she has to the man she wants," Ukyou said firmly, drawing him down, and into another searching kiss. His erection had only begun to fade, and quickly she felt the throb of it between them again. Breaking the kiss off, she groaned, "Oh, and I know I want you, Ranchan! A woman can't give more intimacy than letting the man she loves be ... inside her." She blushed at the forwardness of her words, but Ranma nodded at her.
"I understand," he whispered.
"N-now, if you want to t-touch me first," she said quietly, hoping he would just give it to her, hard, fast, and possibly repeatedly, "you can."
"Okay," he murmured, drawing back, and staring at her again. She could feel the love in his eyes ... and across that bond they shared. Was it stronger while they were intimate? She shoved that thought away, drowning it with the pleasure she felt at Ranma enjoying her body, ravishing her with his eyes. A shiver of delight ran through her, and Ranma swallowed, as it did interesting things to her heaving bosom.
Ranma gently ran a fingertip across the petals of her sex, causing them to part, glistening with wetness. Cautious exploration around the perimeter elicited a moan of pleasure, before he found a tiny nub of flesh above her entrance, and brushed his fingertip across that. This caused her to tense, arching her hips upward into his hand, and the brushing fingertip found itself plunged into her. "Ah!" Ukyou whimpered. "I ... can't wait anymore, Ranchan!"
He nodded; the pressure in his member was growing in intensity, and he could feel the aching desire for release in Ukyou, now greatly overshadowing her distant embarrassment. He lowered himself to her, and she eagerly guided his member to her entrance. Remembering her words, he focused on the thought of not hurting her, and moved slowly.
The desire to simply plunge himself into her and then buck wildly until he found release was immense, but he fought it off. No matter what he thought he wanted, he was going to make sure it was perfect for her; he could feel her pleasure across their bond faintly, and wanted to make sure she enjoyed it as much as him. He resisted, groaning slightly as the head of his throbbing member was guided between her lower lips, their warm wetness gripping it tightly.
"Ah!" Ukyou moaned, her eyelids fluttering before she closed them. "Y...yeah, Ranchan, like that."
He pushed himself slowly into her, aching for more of that intimate embrace, but remembering the need to go slow. When he reached a point where it became difficult to enter her further, he drew back out slightly, and then pushed in once more. This elicited a pulse of tightness around the part of his member sunk into her, and he gritted his teeth, resisting the temptation to grab her bottom in both hands and pump away with wild abandon. The temptation was rolling into his mind from her in waves, but he was going to do this right!
With the surge of tightness, there was a sensation of warmer wetness around him, and he was able to slide in further. He was nearly completely inserted into her when he reached a barrier, and winced. He had hoped, somehow, that he would fit into her entirely, but he supposed she was a bit smaller than him. "Ucchan," he murmured, dismissing that worry for the moment, "I love you."
"I love you too, Ranchan, but you're not done yet," Ukyou managed, though her eyes were very distant. "This is the part that's supposed to hurt," she said, before biting her lower lip. "Just ... hold me tight and kiss me. Then push in all the way, okay?"
He wanted to ask if she was certain, but the desire in both of them had risen to a fever pitch, so he nodded, crushing her to himself as they shared another deep, searching kiss. Still focusing on the idea of her not being hurt as their tongues swirled around one-another, he pressed into her, and found that the barrier his member was pressing against gave, though Ukyou trembled when it did, and he suddenly slipped completely into her, his pelvic arch pressing against her clitoris.
Breaking the kiss, he stared into her eyes worriedly. "Are you okay?" he asked anxiously.
"Didn't hurt at all," she gasped. "Come on, Ranchan! I can't handle you teasing me!"
Nodding, he withdrew himself from her slightly, and then pressed in again, slowly, until he was certain she was comfortable with it. Each insertion garnered a gasp of delight from his lover, and her eyes closed, while she ran her fingers across his back, her legs rising to curl around his body. Her crossed ankles were resting just above the small of his back, and when he pulled out, she would eagerly draw him back into herself.
Settling into the rhythm of it, lovemaking, he supposed, he rained kisses across her face and neck, allowing his hands to roam her body, exploring the curves of her chest and thighs. When he brushed his thumb across one nipple, she suddenly arched her back, legs constricting as she impaled herself as completely on his length as she could. A shuddering spasm swept through her body, culminating in her grip on his member squeezing tightly in a rhythmic pulse, as though to milk it.
He groaned, as this triggered a fire in his belly, below his stomach, and linked somehow to her. "Ucchan," he mumbled, "I ... don't know ... how much longer I can last."
"Ah," she sighed, seeming to come back from some faraway place. "Not done yet," she said, her eyes focusing on him. "'C'mon, Ranchan ... you need to finish, too." She relaxed her grip on him enough to allow him to move his body again, and she whispered, "It doesn't hurt at all ... just go wild."
Nodding reluctantly, he picked up the pace, and quickly he was doing exactly what he'd tried not to a handful of minutes ago -- pumping himself into her. She moaned quietly with each thrust, and he could feel a rising warmth and pressure, threatening to explode from his abdomen as it worked its way down through his body and into his swollen member. He increased his pace as the intensity increased, and Ukyou's gasps and moans became a frantic chorus of exclaimed, "Yes! Yes! YES! RANCHAN!"
"Ucchan," he cried back, as suddenly, his entire being focused into the sensation of approaching orgasm, and he launched his seed into her. Ukyou felt her senses launch past the far edge of orgasm as Ranma's member pulsed in her, firing a great torrent of hot liquid into her. Then both felt the sensations of the other, and marveled in it briefly, before it triggered a second explosion of love, affection, and carnal pleasure.
Ukyou could feel herself fading into happy oblivion as her body was wracked by a third, and Ranma struggled to remain conscious in the face of the raw pleasure that suffused nearly the entirety of his being. He lay atop his young lover, his length still occasionally emitting a faint pulse of warmth, as a sensation of contentment washed through him, and knew what love was.
Kasumi gulped audibly at the display, and then wiped a stream of drool from Kodachi's open mouth. "Who next?" she asked mischievously.
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