Bliss

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Disclaimer: I do NOT own Ranma ½…

Notes: this is my first Ranma fanfiction ever… I’m a huge fan of Nabiki/Kuno, I absolutely adore their characters and in my opinion their personalities have lots more possibilities to explore than any other character on the anime… so, well, this fic will be based on them… probably with a bit of Ranma/Akane, but just a bit… oh, and remember that English is not my first language… I’m Italian… so if you find some unbearable grammar mistakes, pls, tell me!

Just For Business

Her cries of pleasure were music to his ears; the soft flesh of her tights was trapped in between the strong grasp of his hands, and her smooth skin felt like silk on the rough surface of his palms. The scent of her never chased to intoxicate him; her taste was something beyond description… maybe comparable to a mixture of honey and lemon juice, but at the same time completely different…

Even in this drunken-like state he could still feel her slender fingers as she run them into his short brown hair, he could sense how her grip on the tiny strands tightened whenever he pushed her even deeper in the world of bliss.

“Don’t stop…” her voice was thick with pleasure; her mind was overwhelmed with sensations and lust. She opened her deep chocolate orbs and looked down at him; his head was settled between her tights, his strong arms wrapped around her legs and she could see the muscles of his shoulders tense and relax with every movement he did.

Kuno’s face was pressed against her dark mound, his hot tongue sliding up and down her moistened slit, parting her lips and tasting her natural essence that flow out of her tight passage. Every time the tip of his tongue brushed against her clit, a wave of electricity passed through her, and made every muscle in her body tense.

Nabiki let out a hiss of pain as he gave a light bite on her aroused nub, but bucked up her hips nonetheless; he sensed her disapproval for what he had done and placing his lips on her stiff clit he started to suck on it stroking its underside with his tongue. Her moans of appreciation reached his ears and he increased his licking on her clit now and then scraping it with his teeth trying not to bite her, the tip of his tongue reached the slippery hole at the base of her slit and tentatively pressed against it.

The dark haired beauty felt something entering her tight opening and her closed eyes shot open, it was a new sensation for her, and it was quite odd having something entering her body; she could sense his uncertainty as his tongue moved in and out of her as if he was tasting her juices for the first time.

Kuno slipped his tongue even deeper but stopped when he found a barrier, he had studied anatomy, and he knew what a hymen was… what he wasn’t expecting was to find out that Nabiki was still a virgin. Sure, when they had a little talk before starting this friends with benefits affair, she had made him promise her that he wouldn’t have penetrate her, but he had thought it was just a precaution for illnesses and unwanted pregnancies. The thought that she could be a virgin never even crossed his mind.

On instinct he moved away from her womanhood, his eyes wide with shock stared at her flawless figure sitting on his bed with her head thrown backwards. His deep blue orbs travelled up her navel, memorizing her lean stomach, the perfect curve of her waist, up to her large breasts and her rosy hardened nipples. He had always thought that neither Akane nor the pigtailed goddess could compete with the perfection of Nabiki’s body; and nothing could make him more aroused than her teasing smirk; he was sure that if she was more innocent and less money-addicted, he wouldn’t hesitate to give up his two loves and devote himself to her for the rest of his life.

He was confused, but at the same time extremely grateful to kami for letting him know that he had been the only one touching Nabiki Tendo… his Nabiki was still a girl after all, she just liked to hide behind the mask of a woman.

Meanwhile Nabiki had recovered from the mind numbing state she was in, and noticed that Kuno had stopped his ministration. Her head moved up and looked at his content face; he was grinning like an idiot and she didn’t know why… that was kinda scary.

“Kuno-baby?”

“Yeah?”

“What the hell is it that idiotic grin on your lips?”

“Why didn’t you tell me?” he said getting up from his kneeling position and hovering  her body with his, his hands on each side of her head and his erected member inches from her damp womanhood

“What did I have to tell you?” she asked a little scared by his dominant behaviour. She had always been the one in control in their past erotic encounters, but you could never be sure with a Kunos

“That you are still a virgin…” he said to her, his grin turning to a loving smile, he had never seen Nabiki blush in all the years he had known her, he even supposed that maybe she hadn’t the ability of blush, but as he watched the colour rise to her cheeks he thought that he had never seen such a beautiful thing in all his life.

“Why should I have told you… my being or non-being a virgin don’t interfere with the terms of our contract…” she told him trying to regain her business cool façade. He lifted a hand and moved some of her thin strands of hair behind her ear, and lowering his head on her neck he placed a trail of wet kisses till he reached her ear

“But it could have changed my relationship with you… you know the emotion I feel for you is stronger than the attraction for your sister and that redhead, but I thought you were just playing with me… if I had known I was your only one, I would have treated you better…”

“It’s just business, Kuno… nothing more” she said turning her gaze away from his enchanting eyes

“Don’t lie to yourself, Nabiki…” he turned her face to his and kissed her passionately. The middle Tendo sister didn’t even have the time to understand what was happening that she felt Tatewaki’s lips covering hers; his actions startled her… not only because it was the first time he kissed her (all the other times they had gone into something intimate, they had never kissed each other, at least not on the lips…) but also because this was technically her first kiss.

Yes, Nabiki Tendo, the queen of ice, the heartless businesswoman of the Furinkan high had never been kissed by a guy. She kept on telling herself that it didn’t matter too much, but deep inside her soul she knew she wanted to feel how it was sharing something so romantic with another person, she wanted to know how it would have been feeling loved. To tell the truth it wasn’t exactly her first kiss, she had given it when she was just seven years old to a certain boy… the same certain boy with whom she was now lying in bed, completely naked, and engaged in a heated kiss.

Kuno was completely lost in the sensation of her smooth curves under his body, her chest pressing against his, and the at the same time tickling and arousing feeling of her pubic hair brushing against the tip of his manhood. His hands had gone under her body, his fingers pressing on the silky skin of her back massaging her tensed muscles; but nothing could beat the emotions that were coming out of the kiss they were sharing. He couldn’t even describe how he loved the feelings of her soft full lips on his thin ones, the sensual movements of her tongue on his own, and the sweet taste of her breath mingling with his own.

Tatewaki broke the kiss giving one last peck to her lips before letting his own lips travel down; he kissed her cheeks, down to her jaw to leave a trail on soft kisses along her neck and collarbone. Nabiki was lost in the tenderness of his ministrations and couldn’t do anything more than enjoy the moment, her eyes closed and her right hand went again to his dark hair caressing with her slender fingers his scalp. Suddenly he stopped kissing her and let out a long breath on her neck, making her shiver in both excitement and tension, she resisted the urge to press her hips up against his erected member and let him take her.

“I need you so much, Nabiki…” his voice was thick with emotion and lust, and made her feel completely lost, she was about to reply to him, to tell him to make her his; but she was cut off by his voice

“I don’t need anybody else; you’re the only one for me, the right one…” the resoluteness in his tone shook something inside of her; in all the times she heard him declaring his love for her sister or to the ‘pigtailed goddess’, every time she had to listen to him as he stated how much he loathed Ranma; she had never noticed all this determination and sincerity in his tone of voice, and it scared her to no end.

She didn’t want him to love her, their platonic relationship was ok with her, she didn’t need a boyfriend, she didn’t want somebody that care for her so deeply, she didn’t want to love, she was scared to love…

She had seen what love had done to her father when their mother had died, and she didn’t know if she could bear losing another person she loved.

“Get off of me…” Nabiki’s voice was just a bit above a whisper but deadly serious; Kuno’s body froze above hers, her tone was even more cold than when she was negotiating photos of her sister or the pigtailed girl.

He couldn’t believe she had rejected him… he had been rejected so many times in his life, but nobody ever really hurt him, at least not as much as she was doing right then. He gathered up all his courage and lifted his head from where it was lying on her shoulder; he stared at her composed expression and noticed that she wasn’t looking at his eyes.

“I said: GET OFF OF ME!” her fierce brown eyes looked into his indigo ones, he couldn’t say anything, his tongue felt so heavy at the moment he thought it would have been impossible to talk. Unwillingly he lifted his weight on his side and let himself fall on the mattress, leaving her space to sit up. He watched with glassy eyes as she got out of the bed and picked up her clothes from the wooden floor; he followed her lithe figure as it walked towards the private bathroom next to his room, probably to clean up and change back into her clothes before going home… before leaving him alone.

Kuno turned onto his back and stared at the ceiling; he didn’t bother to cover himself as he laid naked on the bed, she had seen him lots of times in that state, and he didn’t worry about Sasuke… the ninja had been with him since he was a little child, and had probably had to change his diapers more than his father had. Minutes later he heard the door of the small bathroom open and listened as her footsteps reached his room’s door.

“See you at school…” Nabiki said before closing the door behind her back not waiting for him to reply, not wanting to hear his voice because she was sure that if he said even a single affectionate word to her, she would ran back in his arms without thinking twice over it. So she preferred to close that door and not turning back, not noticing the tears that were now falling from his eyes, not seeing him curled up on his side like a little boy who had been hurt by somebody he trusted. Nabiki didn’t want to feel guilty for making him even sadder than he already was deep inside his heart, she didn’t want to be the person that had wounded him the most after the death of his mother… but for how much she wanted to deny it, she knew that she was that person, and she couldn’t help but feeling sick for being such a bitch.

A/N: I don’t know when I’ll update next chap… but of one thing I’m sure: the more reviews I got, the faster I’ll update^^ so pls REVIEW!!!!!

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