OK This is my very first attempt at a lemon. I suppose I should be studying but I can't concentrate. Ranma is telling me to use this energy to HIS benefit. ALL characters are creation of Rumiko Takahashi, and I have no claim on them. Even as much as I want Ranma. WARNING this IS a Lemon and contains adult scenes. If you are not 18 cover your eyes and close your ears. And please don't leave your mouth open so much, your face may Freeze that way. Because Ranma is... "Sleepwalking" By Vash_the_dork. Send e-mail to akane69ranma@jusenkyo.com So consider yourself warned. Now on with the show. tip (author's Thought) Akane lay awake in her bed. It was ten till three in the morning. Ten minutes till Ranma would be coming down the hall. Akane had discovered three nights ago that Ranma has a habit no one knew about. Ranma was in fact was a sleepwalker. Akane had been working on her English translations and decided she needed a sugar surge to help her study, around three in the morning. Then, on the way back to her room she saw him. He was coming out his room. He didn't seem to notice Akane at all. He walked down the hall and into Akane's room. Akane had to suppress the urge to tear down the hall and pound Ranma into finely ground powder. Instead she calmly and quickly walked down the hall and followed Ranma into her room. What she saw wasn't even close to what she though she would find. Ranma was bent over her bed, kissing her pillow. Akane's mind whirled at the sight. If this were any other night she would have been on the receiving end of Ranma's lips. Ranma then left the room, walking right in front of Akane, and return to his room. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Akane quickly got over the shock of the scene she had witnessed. The next day at breakfast she ask Ranma, "You didn't come into my room last night did you?" "What! Why would I want to go in your room? You would just pound me in the ground for even trying to pass your room," was not the answer Akane was expecting. Akane lacking proof let him slide. That night Akane lay awake in bed. She was determine to prove that Ranma was in her room. Although, she had plan to catch Ranma in the act she was unable to stay awake. She was soon dreaming with P-Chan at her side. Akane was awaken to the sounds of pig squeals in the hall. Fearing for P-Chan's safety, Akane dashed out in to the hall to find p-chan rushing after sleepwalking Ranma. She watched as Ranma returned to his room. She quickly checks the clock. Shortly after three. Ryoga was red with rage. When Ranma had sleepwalked into Akane's room, Ryoga was asleep. Ryoga, used to Akane's sleeping habits, was sleeping next to Akane's head to avoid the blows from her sleep fighting. When the sleepwalking Ranma had lean down to kiss the Sleeping Akane he had kissed the sleeping P-Chan/Ryoga by accident. Ryoga found this way of waking up most non-enjoyable. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Akane was so fired-up that she could go back to sleep. Having no one awake to help her release her anger she headed off to the kitchen to...(god save them all)...cook. She took her anger out on the kitchen. The pots and pans becoming her weapons against the food and the image of Ranma bent over HER pillow. She cook like all hell had broken lose and the only way to battle was to cook. Akane eventually ran out of food to cook. It was morning and the sky was turning a perky shade of violet, signaling the day's start. The whole household settled down to start breakfast. "Here it is!" chirped Akane setting food in front of everyone. Her announcement was greeted by a collective gasp. All eyes pivoted between Akane and Kasumi. "It's the only thing to eat in the house. I used all the food in the house cooking last night." "It's true. I found her this morning passed out over the counter." Kasumi added in he respect full tone. "Oh, WHY, Akane? Why did you do this?" Wailed her father. "I was angry and need a way to express it." Akane said glaring at Ranma. Then the whole household turns to glare with Akane at Ranma. "What why are you all staring at me for?" questioned Ranma. "Why are you blaming me?" "Now, Ranma we all know that usually if Akane is angry it's because of you and your mouth." Nabiki informed him. "But I didn't DO anything," said Ranma. "Now, son Akane wouldn't be mad without reason." Mr. Tendo pointed out. "What did Ranma do this time, sweetheart?" "I told ya, I haven't don't nothing to the tomboy!" "He's been sleepwalking into my room for the past two nights. AND I'm not a TOMBOY." "SON, YOU'D BETTER EXPLAIN, NOW." "Father, he was sleepwalking. There's only one way to prove its Akane that's the focus of his sleepwalking." Kasumi had their attention now. "Akane and I will trade rooms for tonight. If it's just a simple case of sleepwalking then Ranma will still head to Akane's room even if she not there. But if Akane is the point of fixation dealing with the sleepwalking then he should sleepwalk to Akane wherever she is." Everyone stared dumbly at Kasumi. "I've been borrowing books from Doctor Tofu. Again." "Well, might as well go ahead and eat before it gets cold," Akane said. She took up her chopsticks, said her morning prayer, and began to eat. Everyone watch expecting her to pass out from her cooking. Akane continue to eat. "What's wrong? Why aren't you eating? I can't eat all this myself." "You mean its edible?!" Everyone gasped. "Yeah, its edible." "Something's not right here." Ranma went sailing through the sky with his last comment. He landed in the school pool. And while dragging her wet body out of the pool, she heard the words she dreaded the most. "My love. What say you to a date?" Kuno came bounding towards her. Ranma ran to the school basement where she had hidden a change of clothes and a teakettle. She did not want to remain a girl for long. She quickly ditched Kuno and headed for the basement. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Akane picked up the pace and hurried to school. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Here you forgot it." Akane handed Ranma his lunch. "You made this?" Ranma asked, preparing to be hit. "Yeah, this morning. It should be edible as well as the food you missed this morning." "I wouldn't have missed it if you hadn't sent me in to orbit." "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to overreact but you didn't have say that. It hurt my feelings the you didn't have faith in my abilities." "I'm sorry, Akane. I didn't think about what I said. Forgive me." "Only if you stop sleepwalking." "I can't control that." "Then, I can't forgive you. It was your fault that I was upset enough to cook all the food in the house." Ranma deftly dodged the "Mallet Of Many Hits" path of destruction. School went by without truly remarkable events other than the usual fights and misunderstandings. Although Ranma still couldn't figure out what Ryoga was so upset about. Really what could have upset pig boy so much. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ That night Akane lay awake in Kasumi's bed. She wanted to be able to get to Kasumi's aide as soon as possible. In Akane's room Kasumi was also awake. She had trouble sleeping in other people's rooms. In Ranma's room the sleepwalking Ranma was leaving. He turned away from Akane's room and headed to Kasumi's room, where Akane was. Akane was alert and standing in seconds. She searched for whatever feeling had made her jump. Her eyes finally found the door. But it wasn't just the door. Ranma stood just inside of the door. Akane quickly moved away from the bed, as Ranma advanced upon it. Again as she witness two nights early, Ranma went to where the pillow was, bent down and kissed it. She suppressed a scream and her mallet. She remembered what Kasumi warned her about. If she woke Ranma now who knew what damage it might do. Akane followed Ranma out of the room and down the hall. She watched him go in his room. She continued down the hall to her own room. She knocked on the door and entered. "Kasumi you can go back to your room. He came to me in your room. He did like the other night and kissed the pillow." "Well, that means you're the root of Ranma's sleepwalking. We'll try to figure it out tomorrow. I better get some rest before I make breakfast." "Kasumi, I was wondering, if you could tell me something. When I cooked yesterday, I was really angry. I want to know if good cooking comes from being extremely angry?" "Oh, Akane! Good cooking doesn't come from being angry, but from strong emotions. I cook with the love I feel for my family and the love I give them by providing for them. Now get some sleep we're all going to need sharp minds tomorrow to figure out Why Ranma is sleepwalking." "Night Kasumi, and thanks." Akane lay awake in her bed. It was ten till three in the morning. Ten minutes till Ranma would be coming down the hall. Ranma hadn't given the family any useful information. He refuses to admit he'd been sleepwalking. When Ranma entered Akane went absolutely still. As in the past Ranma went to the bed and bent down to kiss her. She let him, grabbing his head she deepen the kiss. She pinched his nose cutting off his air. Ranma woke up to find Akane sucking his face. "What are you doing? Do you want to be married tomorrow? Go back to your room." "Look around, baka. I am in my room. Now do you believe me when I say that you've been sleepwalking?" Ranma did as he was told, figuring it would be better for his health than arguing. "What? How did that happen?" "Ugh! Haven't you been paying attention? YOU'VE been SLEEPWALKING!!" "Guess its true." "So are you going to tell me why," Akane inquired, slowly reaching for her handy mallet, "or am I'm going to have to beat it out of you?" "Alright, I'll tell. But first let me have the mallet, my heads spinning enough." Akane didn't want to give up her protection against the hentai. She thought of the other mallets she had hidden in her room after her first encounter with the "male" Ranma. She handed the mallet over, not letting go as soon as Ranma grabbed it. She didn't want him to know about the others. "Okay? Now will you tell me?" Ranma sat on the edge of Akane's bed. He didn't know how to start telling her what was wrong. "Um...don't get mad. I've been having these weird dreams. I went to the old ghoul to see if she knew anything about, like if she slipped something in to my ramen or whatever. She told me it's a side effect from Jusenkyo. The some of the side effects are I'll have weird dreams and may even sleepwalk. That's why I didn't want to admit that I was sleepwalking. I didn't want to admit I might have a problem." "Tell me about the dreams. What do you dream about?" "I dream about cats and ourweddingnight." "What did you say, I couldn't hear you?" "I said 'I dream about cats and our wedding night.'" Ranma prepared for the blow but it never came. Akane was in complete shock. He had been dreaming about her. But it wasn't just her; it was him and her together. Them, together, as a married couple. That meant on a subconscious level, he did want to marry her. And that meant that he... "Show me." "Huh?" Ranma wasn't sure what she wanted. "Show me what we do in your dreams." "Akane? Are you sure you want to?" "Yes, I'm sure." "But shouldn't you do this with someone you love?" "I am doing this with someone I love." Ranma simply couldn't believe it. Akane loved...him? Suddenly it didn't matter to him that he might wind-up married tomorrow. What matter was that tomorrow she might be gone and never would have known that he... "I love you, too, Akane." Akane didn't think he'd actually say it. "I know. Why else would you dream that we were married? Now, show me, please, what we did in your dream." Ranma leaned forward and kissed Akane. Snaking an arm around her, he dragged her onto his lap. They continued the kiss, enjoying the skin on skin contact. Akane could tell just how much Ranma was enjoying this little bit of contact, as she sat on his lap. She then nipped at Ranma's lip causing him to gasp softly. She took the advantage and slipped her tongue in his mouth. She wiggled her bottom to make it rub against the mound trapped inside his pants. Ranma moaned. Ranma suddenly fell backwards on the bed pulling Akane with him. Then rolling on top of the bed he now had her pinned beneath him. Ranma could feel every square inch of her. Akane could feel Ranma's hands. They seemed to be everywhere, on her face, on her ribs, and stroking her legs. She just could not hold still, it felt so...right. She wondered how it would feel to him. She ran her hands over his chest and towards his waist. Ranma couldn't believe it. She wanted him as he wanted her. "Akane, will you marry me? Not because of our parents but because you want to." "Ranma, do you? I mean do you want to marry me?" "Baka! I wouldn't ask if I didn't want to." "Then, yes. Yes, I will." Ranma was overjoyed. He kissed her again. This time letting his emotions take control. His hands race up taking her nightshirt with them as they travel up along her body. He could only stare at her naked form in the moonlight. "What's wrong? If I'm so uncute," she reached downward, resting her hand on the front of his pants, "how come you've got this?" "You're not cute. You're beautiful. If you don't know that then you're the real baka." He bowed head and nuzzled the base of her neck. Loving the feel of skin on skin contact he began kissing a path down her body. He traced a circle around one breast with his tongue coming to a stop at her nipple. Shocking her by suddenly sucking on her nipple. He used his free hand to attend to her other mound of lovely flesh. She was in heaven. Ranma felt so good. She ran her hands through his hair and along his back. She arched her back trying to come closer to Ranma. Ranma was losing control. It wouldn't be long. Ranma slide downward along her body till his face was hovering above her womanhood. Her scent met his nose he was closer to the edge of control. Slowly he took attentive lick. It tasted salty but good. He liked the way it made her shuddered. He like that kind of power. He spread her open and started to lick her cilt. She moaned and wiggled beneath him, driving him onward. She couldn't stand it any more, she reached downward and undid the ties at his waist. His rod was stiff and eager. She grabbed hold of him and guided him to her opening. He could feel the heat of her. He wanted to take her but first.. "Akane, are you sure you want this?" "More than you can even know." Ranma slowly entered into her. He felt a resistance and knew it to be the evidence of her (hell you know what I mean). He pulled out slightly the quickly thrust into her, breaking the barrier. She winced suppressing a scream of pain. Ranma still upon seeing the pain cross her face. "You OK?" "Yeah, I think so. Just wasn't expecting it to hurt." "We could stop." "You do and I'll show you real pain." Ranma kissed her. He couldn't ignore the threat. He began to move again. He went slowly at first making sure that she was all right. Then, he noticed that she was matching him thrust for thrust. He began to pick up the pace. He was at the edge. She was so close. Then she was there. Her body was racked with muscle spasms as wave after wave of warm tingling feel rushed through her. He lost his control as her body spasmed beneath him. He came as he gave a final twist of his hips. The energy drained from his body, Ranma collapsed against Akane. After awhile Ranma rolled over taking Akane with him, never withdrawing from her. She now lay on top of him using his shoulder as a pillow. Ranma bent his head down and kissed her on her nose. "Mmm… That was … really, really good." Akane shifted to look Ranma in the eye. "We should do that again sometime." "Later. I promise we can later. But right now I just want to hold you while you sleep." Ranma reached down pass Akane and pulled the covers over her. As they both fell asleep they both thought