Standard Disclaimer: Do not own Ranma 1/2 , though I wish I did!
Warning: Not for children!
*Denotes POV thoughts


Dessert and A Show by Yawning


"Kuno, you jerk!" a voice rang out, followed by the familiar sound of fist slamming into a rock hard skull. Hurricane Akane strikes again.

Damn he was such a frustrating, stupid bastard! And in more than one sense of the word. Nabiki sighed having just spent the last half hour watching the fool declare his love for her sister and Ranko again. Idiot. She was tired of the foolishness, but didn't want to make waves. It would look bad for her. Why she was even attracted to the moron she didn't know? Maybe because he said he despised her, even though she was the only person he always turned to. He was handsome, rich and...aw, hell. He was rich. Too bad about the I.Q. Though. Well, can't have everything.

"This is all your fault, Ranma!" Akane screamed, mallet O' doom raised high above in the air.

WHAM!

Hell, even Nabiki winced at that low blow.

The house had become a war zone again as Ranma's suitors and enemies fight to either kiss or maim him. Soun stood crying a river of tears as his youngest daughter malleted Ranma for no other reason except breathing air. Ukyo, Shampoo and Kodachi were more than happy to comfort the disoriented fighter as he laid unconscious by the koi pond. They crouched around him, fighting to hold poor Ranma.

*And Kuno-baby...? Kami knew where he literally flew to. Looking up at the brand new hole in my roof, I shake my head. Thankfully the roofers were on speed dial. No, forget that. Why pay out of our pocket. I'll have them bill Kuno-baby. It's the least he can do for damaging my house and getting me excited.* Nabiki sighed again.

A quick call to Shiwaza roofers and they were on their way. It was embarrassing knowing we were such repeat customers that they actually named a roof after us. The Tendo Special. What a family!

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As expected, Kuno wasn't exactly pleased to see her the next morning...If not for the daily row with Ranma and Akane at the front gate of Furinkan High to distract him, she knew he would have made a terrible scene in front of everyone. He was so touchy about money!

She'd managed to avoid his wrath all through first period up until lunch, not that she was scared of his anger. She just wanted him to use all that pent up anger for other things.

"You have some nerve, Nabiki Tendo. How dare you send me a bill for your repairs." Kuno snarled at the middle Tendo sister, waving a sheet of paper into her smirking face.

"You owe me. Now pay up, Kuno-baby." Nabiki sneered up at him.

She slammed him hard into the wall of the abandoned classroom and pressed her lips against his violently. He looked surprised, as well he should be. She surprised herself sometimes. But she was tired waiting for him to make the first move all the time. A modern girl like herself didn't need to worry about a foolish man. Their little cat and mouse game had gone on long enough. When he finally reached out to hold her, she thrust her tongue into his mouth. She heard him suck in his breath in shock. She liked that.

After what seemed like a lifetime, his tongue begin to duel with hers. Each one trying to get the upper hand over the other. He clasped her tightly to him as one of his hands roamed down her back to grab her behind.

She moaned softly before pulling back. "How about a little quickie before everyone comes back from the fight?"

"You are truly a devise mind to engineer a fight around lunch time so you can have sex." Kuno groaned at the feel of her smooth skin.

"Glad you realize it. While Ranma and Ryoga fight it out, I make money from the betting pool and get a little...dessert." Nabiki said. She felt his lips descend swiftly on hers, biting her, kissing her fiercely. Nabiki wrapped her arms around Kuno's neck, in his soft brown locks, continuing to tease him. She felt his erection pressing into her. Gently she swayed against him, rubbing her body harder against his arousal.

The sounds of screaming and yelling outside the classroom window were music to Nabiki's ears. Everyone was occupied at the moment and given the eternally lost-boy had come back with most likely, a stupid new, but effective technique, they had time.

No longer able to stand the pressure or the teasing, Kuno jerked her hand down where he needed it the most. She grasped him lightly through his blue school uniform, feeling his hard manhood jerk at her touch. Rubbing his arousal, Nabiki relished in the power of making the high and mighty Kuno (in his mind) moan at her touch. She loved being in control. It suited her.

"N-no more." Kuno groaned into her hair. He turned his head sideways and started kissing and nipping her slender neck. Biting softly, Nabiki stroked him harder and he knew he'd cum in his pants if she didn't stop.

Grabbing her hand, he brought it away from his straining manhood back to his neck. "No. I can't take anymore, Nabiki." Kuno whispered. When she smirked at him, he breath hitched in his chest. Sneaky, cunning, troublesome...those were only a few names he would have called her. But he also called her beautiful, sexy, intelligent. His.

Refusing to allow her the upper hand this time, Kuno abruptly pulled away from her embrace. She looked puzzled at him before he grabbed her small waist and turned her facing away from him. Ignoring her protest, he grabbed her arms and pressed her hands firmly to the wall. He leaned her forward with his chest so she faced the white wall.

"Kuno-baby-" Nabiki questioned, before gasping as he suddenly flipped up her sailor suit skirt and thrust his heat against her ass.

"Shh. Don't speak. Just close your eyes and enjoy, Nabiki." Kuno moaned, lightheaded from the pressure between them.

Bringing his hand around her front, he stroked her womanhood gently, before pushing his fingers inside her silk panties. He found her secret spot. That spot that begs to be touched by a man. By him. His fingers moved gently over her mound and began to press down, slowly moving his hand up and down. The pressure increased slowly as Nabiki began to whimper softly. It was music to Kuno's ears as she jerked against his fingers, moving her hips. Kuno managed to keep up the right amount of pressure over that certain spot. She was so hot and wet, soaking his fingers completely and he shuddered at it. He was never more turned on than at that moment. He could feel her muscles tensing and releasing, her time near. He quickly took his hand away, clasped her hips and leaned over her shoulder to kiss her neck.

Upset at the loss of pressure, Nabiki moaned in disappointment. Feeling weak, she dropped her head down, her short brown hair shielding her face. Keeping her eyes tightly shut, she enjoyed the sensations of his body behind her. The heat from his body made he feel faint with desire. He always made her feel that way. She heard the rustling of clothing and then she gasped in excitement.

He kissed the side of her face and bit her earlobe, making her jerk in surprise. Both of his hands moved to her hips, getting a firm grip on her. She could feel the tip of his cock, hot and wet brushing against her wetness as he ground into her. Just that stimulation was almost enough to make her want to climax.

"Kuno." Nabiki moaned, face flushed and heated from desire. The desire in her voice made his penis harden even more so and he knew he had to take her hard and fast before he disgraced himself.

With one thrust he pushed inside of her. He began a fast and hard pace that jerked her
body in tune with his own. They moved in a rhythm as old as time itself. Holding her hips, he continued the relentless pace as she trembled around him. She cried out in pleasure as he fit the right spot inside her warm body. Nabiki panted loudly as his hard, deep thrust made her almost delirious with lust. She could feel his every movement inside her as his cock twitched and she tightened her muscles. With a groan from the back of his throat, he moved one of his hands from her hips to grab her right breast. Squeezing hard, Nabiki gasped at his rough treatment of her breast. Hearing her cries of pleasure, he continued fondling her roughly. He knew it turned them both on.

She could feel herself tightening again as a rush of pleasure built inside of her. She was close to climax and from the wild thrusting from Kuno, knew he was too. She suddenly jerked, digging her nails into the wall in front of her as she loudly cried out Kuno's name in climax. He shuddered violently as her vaginal muscles squeezed him as she came. Dropping her head back, Kuno loved watching her face flush as she experienced her orgasm. It was a beautiful sight to behold for him. As her crescendo passed, he continued moving and moaned her name as he tightened his hold on her ample breasts and spurted inside of her.

They remained joined in position, his cock still inside, twitching in completion. She could feel the aftershocks of her orgasm throbbing occasionally and each tremor drew a groan from them both. All too soon he withdrew from her. Turning back around, they shared a passionate kiss.

"You'll be the death of me, Nabiki Tendo. I'm sure you know that." Kuno sighed, nipping at her swollen, pouty red lips. Why they continued to hide their relationship was a mystery to him? But Nabiki seemed to enjoy the subterfuge.

"I know." Nabiki smirked, smoothing her hand over his shoulders. Pulling away, she smoothed down her skirt as Kuno fixed his clothing. Eyeing one another, they looked flushed and suspicious, but not like two teenagers having a quick roll in the hay. Afterall, who'd ever think that Nabiki Tendo and Tatewaki Kuno could be anything other than enemies?

"Same time tomorrow, Kuno-baby?" Nabiki questioned with a smile.

"Yes." Kuno smiled in return, putting his arm around her waist.

They both turned to the window as the yelling and screaming seemed to be getting louder. Going over to the window, they saw Ranma punch Ryoga in that hard head of his, before he in turn pulled out his umbrella to whack Ranma in the face. The crowd was going nuts in excitement.

"Look Kuno-baby, sex and a show. My kind of day." Nabiki smirked.

 

 

 

The End.