Kasumi's Room The Insanity Continues Honeymoon Side Story Series by: Saotome-sama ------------------------ Ranma sat, with his wife upon his lap. The room they were in was almost pitch black with darkness. But the two did not need to see as they were together on the bed. Light would only be a hindrance for what they had planed. Besides Akane, little remained upon Ranma other then his boxers. His arms were wrapped around the waste of the similarly dress girl, holding her as tightly as possible. One arm bending upwards at the elbow, it's hand held the base of her neck supporting her head as she leaned up into their kiss. His other hand was invading the space between her panties and the bare flesh of her bottom. Akane's arms remained locked around his neck holding him down for her kisses. Akane was experimenting, shallow kisses, deep wet ones, quick kisses and lingering one. Akane kissed the corner of his mouth, while at other times she kissed his lips fully. A kiss on his lips would end only to be started up again as she would began to suck upon his lower lip. Each kiss was different then the others, and all had it's own appeal. Already she knew what her favorite ones were, but others still held some magic she was determined to explore. Ranma thought. They had been kissing for quite some time, and he could feel his need coming in an almost over powering urge. Akane's inspiration came from deep with in her belly. "Ranma..." "Akane..." The two breathed each other's name at the same time. Stopping, the newly weds parted a bit, only enough so Akane's breasts were no longer squeezed between them. "Akane..." As Ranma spoke her name, Akane could feel his warm breath rush across her face. She breathed deeply savoring the sensation. "You... You feel like I do?" Ranma asked hoping he was not about to push her into something she didn't want to do. In the darkness of the room Ranma could just make out Akane's head nodding yes, as she answered. Ranma's urge suddenly became too strong to ignore. Akane's desire took over her. Lifting her off his lap, Ranma placed her away so he could quickly pull his legs under himself. Reaching over Ranma clicked on a lamp that had only been turned off moments before. As soon as she felt her bottom touch mattress, Akane shifted her position, so she could stand on the floor. Reaching the ground Akane quickly bent over in front of him as he got off the bed. In a blur her hand reached out and grabbed her robe and his pants. "You can't do this either?" For a moment, Akane felt she could when she heard the smile in his voice. But that moment passed very quickly. "Dad's room, Nabiki's, the dojo, even the pond was great. But here..." Akane's voice trailed off as she saw Ranma shift behind her. "What are you..?" The question died on her lips when she saw what he was up to. "No Ranma," Akane said as she reached in front of him. "You're doing it wrong." With an efficiency that would have made Kasumi proud, Akane quickly made the bed. "You've got to align the quilt so that, that line runs right down the middle of the bed." "Oh..." Ranma said simply. "I wonder... Do you think we should wash those?" Akane asked him as they started quickly out of the room. Clicking off the light Ranma honestly thought about it for a moment. "No, it should be alright." Reaching out for the door handle Ranma started to close the door behind them. "I thought that turning the light off might have helped." "It's alright Ranma, I... I just couldn't..." Akane was at a loss for words. "Hey, lets see what's on TV. I can make us something to ea..." The conversation was cut off as Ranma closed the door, leaving the room alone in shadows. ------ A knife of light shout out across the room, as the door was reopened. Walking quickly, Ranma reentered the room dressed now in his pants and an under shirt. He began to spray the room with air freshener around the places they had been. While the smell of sex was an incredible turn on when it was yours, Ranma couldn't even begin to imagine on how they explain it's scent in here. Walking over to the bed Ranma removed the quilt and sheets. "Don't for get the pillow case! I was sitting on it for a bit!" Akane's voice shouted up from the kitchen. "Akane! We didn't even do anything!" "Maybe not, but you were still able to get me pretty wet..." Akane's voice trailed off as she realized just what she had shouted. Ranma just smiled as he removed the pillowcase like he had been planing to. "Are you sure we got enough time to wash and dry these!? Kasumi likes the smell of air dried sheets, and with that rain out there we won't be able to do it." "Don't worry Ranma, we can run out to the store and get some of those special dryer sheets." Ranma nodded his head to a well though out plan, and began to close the door. Stopping for a moment, Ranma reached up and fixed the bunny nameplate on the door, before shutting it for a final time. Though she might not have been home, her presence was still there... And something's, you just don't do.