The Best Darn Lemon Pie You Ever Ate-

By ABC.

Disclaimer-I do not own any of the Ranma 1/2 characters. ):

Gisa's notes: K. This is a Lemon Pie. The first chapter will be the lemon. The second chapter the sugar. The third the crust and the fourth the meringue. I changed it just for you Jenjaroonie! Lemon is, well you know. Sugar is sweet and sappy. Crust is crumby and dull. And meringue is extra sweet!

And commence...

Ingredient #1:The lemon filling.

Sixteen year old Ranma Saotome followed his father down a long seemingly endless road. They had been traveling for days it had seemed and they had only stopped to make camp. The birds were singing in the trees lining the road and they had been the entire time. Ranma wished that they would piss off to the North already. Of course the sign back there had said that they were in Tokyo so they weren't so far down South. The breeze was harsh and hot although Genma Saotome seemed fine. The sun didn't help at all. Ranma had been curious about his fathers musky scent which he had been carrying ever since the last campsite. The breeze blew it back and Ranma was ready to gag. Sweat trickled down Ranma's face and his breathing turned from normal to panting.

"Ah Pop I'm dyin' back here! Look at least tell me where we're going."

Genma continued walking looking back at his son after thinking. "I'm sorry son. But if you tell me I'm afarid you'd get ideas."

"Aw Pop..."

"But if you insist. We're going to the Tendo home where you shall select a bride out of one of my good friend, Soun Tendo's three daughters."

Ranma thought for a minute. "They as hot as me?"

"What makes you think you're hot?" Genma asked teasingly.

Ranma took it seriously. "Cause I put the sun to shame." He said proudly.

"Well Ranma, last time I checked them out they were all quite decent looking."

"Can I have all three?"

"No."

"Aww. How old are they?"

"19, 17, and 16."

Ranma perked up when he heard his father say, '16.'

"Ahh, just a couple more blocks!" Genma announced.

"I can't wait that long." Ranma said removing his shirt. The air against his skin felt so nice.

It was about ten more minutes of the birds from hell that refuse to piss off to the North and the steaming hot sun before they arrived at the Tendo residence. A tall dark featured man in his late thirties or early forties came out to greet them. He and Genma glomped each other leaving an embarrased Ranma to sit and stare.

Once the man pulled away Ranma came to a realization. This must be Soun Tendo.

"This must be Ranma! My word Genma you certainly jave raised him to be a handsome boy!"

Ranma grinned and looked over to two other girls. Finally he spoke up.

"Who are they?" He asked.

"The one with the longer hair is Kasumi.Shes 19. The one with the shorter hair is Nabiki.Shes 17. And... Hold on. Where is Akane?"

Kasumi spoke up. "In the dojo father."

Soun sighed. And turned to go to the dojo when Ranma ran ahead of him.

"Don't bother Soun! Since shes my age I think I know how to get her attention."

"So in other words we can go back inside." Nabiki said cooly.

Ranma reached the dojo and he slid his shirt back on not wanting to look undecent.

Inside was a girl about an inch and a half shorter than him. Her hair went past her shoulders slightly and her eyes were brown.She noticed him and stopped working on her kata.

"Hi. You must be Ranma. I'm sorry I wasn't there to greet you. I lost track of time."

He shrugged. "It's ok."

Akane sized him up. He was a lot better looking than she had thought he would be.

"While you're here, you wanna spar?"

His eyes lit up and a kawaii make you wanna die right there and then smile lit up his face. Akane blushed realizing that this could be her last day being a normal girl. She could go to bed this night an engaged woman. That is, if Ranma picked her.

Ranma got into his Neko Dachi (I'll define each unfamiliar word at thenend of this lemon.)and she got into her Kiba Dachi.

She threw a seiken at him that he easily dodged. He then took the next move giving her a Yoko Geri . She blocked it with a Gedan Uke and he grabbed her blocking leg and tossed her over his head making sure she didn't hit to hard.

"Wow Ranma, you're pretty good." She said standing up and catching her breath.

"Thanks. You're not so bad yourself."

She smiled and he grinned. They sat down against the dojo wall. They were silent for a few minutes then Ranma spoke up. "So uh, your mom home?"

Akane sadly looked down at the ground. "My mom died when I was a toddler."

Guilt smacked Ranma upside the face. "Gee I'm sorry. I had no clue."

She shook her head and pointed to a shelf above their heads. "See that?"

He nodded and she continued. "That is a shrine to her. She watches over us as we fight," Akane said softly. "My gaurdian angel."

He put his arm around her shoulder and she looked over to him. His eyes met hers from the tiny shelf and they locked. Ranma took advantage of the moment and leaned in, kissing her.

The kiss shocked Akane but she accepted it. Wrapping her arms around whatever neck she could. Their lips broke apart only for a brief moment so that they could collect their air but then they recollided.

Ranma's hands came up, untying her Gi top and pushing it away. He regretfully pulled his lips from hers, then quickly placing them to her neck, spreading butterfly kisses up and down it's column.

He then slipped his fingers into the waistband of the Gi's pants and pulled them from her. She suddenly realized how unfair the situation was. He was completely clothed and she was not.

Her hands came up to his shirt and she pulled it off of him. He helped her out, pulling the drawstring of his pants and bringing them away. Then he removed his boxers as she removed her panties.

Their hands roamed each others bodies freely as they shared another kiss. Ranma's hands went up to her pert medium sized breasts and cupped them. A moan escaped Akane's lips. She suddenly reached out, grabbing his hard member in her hand. He gasped parting from her lips, allowing her to caress him. A burning desire filled him. Her tight hand felt so good around him, he wondered.

He leaned in, kissing Akane's lips then bringing her down to the dojo floor.

"Ranma. Be careful." She moaned to him.

He smiled gently. "I will, Akane-Chan." He promised.

Ranma gently poked the head of his member into Akanes wet entrance. She moaned urging him on and he continued until he felt her barrier. He pulled out slightly, starting a rythem causing Akane to beg for more. He took a depp breath and after a few minutes of thrusting halfway, he ripped through her.

A scream came from her lips which was immediately muffled by Ranma's own lips so that no one would enter to see what was wrong.

After AKane settled down Ranma gave her some time getting used to him inside of her. He then began to gently thrust into her making her want more.

His thrusting became more rapid and her moans more loud.

They were both nearing their climax, and both in intense pleasure.

Akane came around Ranma's member, her inner muscles gripping him.

He was unable to maintain control and he realeased inside of her.

They laid tere for a moment, catching their breath.

Then Ranma gently pulled out of her. He lay next to her and pulled her close.

This was the beginning of a new relationship.

1.spar- to challenge one to an equal yet unrewarded martial arts compitition.

2. Neko Dachi- Cat Stance

3. Kiba Dachi-Horse Stance

4.seiken-punch

5.Yoko Geri-Side kick

6.Gedan Uke- Low block

This was hastilly written so please excuse any corniness or mistakes.