Spring of Drowned Vampire
5. Almost Human
Author:
Warning: Sexual situations ahead! ^_^ YAY!!
Early morning sunlight filtered through an open window in the Tendo
household to fall on two silent forms, intertwined beneath white cotton
sheets. A few songbirds whistled from the window, and one of the forms
stirred.
Ranma quietly and carefully propped his head up onto his elbow, watching
his beautiful black-haired girl sleep and recalling with arousal the night
before. The sunlight, dappled by trees outside, shone on her dark locks and
moved as her chest rose and fell. Shes so peaceful when shes asleep,
he mused, but I think I love her both ways.
The only thing souring this moment was the thought that he had to leave.
He must leave Nerima, and soon, or people would take notice. He wasnt
completely immortal, after all. Memories of angry lynch mobs threatening
with wooden stakes floated before his eyes, but he forced them away by
breathing in Akanes musky, feminine scent. Kami, he thought, she is
sexy.
Overwhelmed by desire for her body, love for her soul, and a need to
protect them both, Ranma resolved to leave before things got any deeper.
Maybe she would understand. She turned in her sleep suddenly, and the
sheets pulled tighter across her body to reveal her small but perfectly
shaped breasts. I have to stop this, Ranma thought desperately as he
felt his body respond to the loveliness lying prone before him.
Akane, he said, too loudly. She roused with a small start and then a
stretch, smiling when her sleep-dosed eyes focused on him. Curling her
hands up and around his neck, she pulled him down to the pillow for a kiss.
He submitted readily enough to her passions, feeling himself harden even
more, but after she pulled away, he shook his head.
I must go if I want to live, Akane. If I stay, I will die.
Startled by his reaction, Akane leaned back, frowning.
What do you mean? But now we finally have each other. Theres the
Nightshade to help you keep your human side, and well...
You dont understand. Beingwhat I amisnt just having a hunger for
blood... I dont age. I havent grown an inch since I moved here. My bodys
chronological clock is just sort of stuck in my teenage years for as long
as I live. He looked down, as much as one could when lying down.
Just how old are you, Ranma? she asked him, surprised that she hadnt
foreseen that complication.
I am actually not as old as you might think, but Ill look adolescent
forever.
She nodded, realization slowly dawning. So thats why you and your dad
never stay in one place for more than a little while. Theyd notice you
hadnt changed at all, and then...
Yes. And then they get angry. I cant say I really blame em. The first
few months it was really horrible. I didnt know how to control myself at
all, and times were tough. Its a good thing panda blood isnt very
appealing to vampire instincts, or youd have two monsters in the family,
not just one. He shook his head, his eyes off in the distance.
Oh, no. No, Ranma, I couldnt think of you as a monster, Akane said,
moving embrace him, her breasts pressing close against his chest, re-
enforcing his bodys earlier arousal. He shuddered slightly as she kissed
him on the lips, then on his cheek, then down his neck and across his
chest, pulling the sheets back as she went.
A groan escaped his lips as her kisses moved closer and closer to his stiff
manhood, which was fully erect. Oh, Akane...
Her hands caressed his chest even as her kisses moved lower and lower. The
intensity of the heat building inside him increased when she paused above
his rigid shaft, her milky white fingers lingering at its base. Then, with
a smile, she took the rod in her hands and lowered her lips to place the
gentlest of all kisses on the throbbing tip.
She kissed him there again, longer, making him squirm with savory desire.
Ranmas gasp of surprise became another groan as she took him into her
warm, wet mouth. Some very small part of his brain noted that from this
angle he could see straight down her cleavage where the sheets still pulled
tightly across them. An even smaller part noticed the dappled morning
sunlight on her face, enjoying the way it played across her ivory curves.
For the most part, however, his mind was almost catatonic with pleasure as
her lips moved up and down his manhood, teasing him with her tongue and
probably enjoying the complete control she held over him. Ranma wanted her
body more than anything at that momentwanted her so badlyso, so badly...
He felt the telltale shudders begin, and, reining in his passions with an
effort, pulled out of her deliciously warm mouth.
A predatory grin spread across his face, he moved onto his hands and knees
and advanced on the kneeling Akane, who seemed turned on though a little
afraid (which, he was slightly ashamed to admit, turned him on even more.)
Having been seduced more than once in his female form, Ranma knew better
than any other man alive where to touch, where to kiss, to turn his lovers
desire into a raging flame. Fully conscious of his still throbbing shaft,
he pressed her gently back onto the bed with an open-mouthed kiss (fully
glad he hadnt decided to cum inside her mouth) and moved lower as she had.
Massaging her breasts gently, oh-so tenderly, he let his lips travel down
her soft feminine curves, smiling up to reassure her as he heard her
whimper and moan. Then he dove into her sex, which was as warm and wet as
he had yet seen it, enjoying the way she involuntarily arched her back when
his tongue curled around her center of pleasure, her clit.
After a few moments of this, when he felt her body begin to tremble as his
had, he moved away. Panting in a way that couldnt help but be sexy, the
flush-faced black-haired girl grinned up at her lover, and he returned it,
rapaciously. Looking down at her, he realized that part of his desire for
her was tied up in his desire for her blood. Her flushed cheeks did as
much for his painfully rigid member as the sight of her beautiful body
lying prone, horny, bare-chested, and vulnerable to advances. His vampire
instincts werent the intense imperative they once were, probably thanks to
the nightshade he had eagerly accepted the night before. Yes, he wanted to
bite her and imbibe her precious liquid, but the wonder of the thing was
that he didnt need to, and that freedom felt wonderful. As he moved
towards his lover, who opened her legs wider for him, Ranma felt almost
human again.
By now, he was so horny he wasnt sure he could keep himself from cumming
the second he entered her, so he went slowly, by pressing the head of his
cock against her entrance and sliding it in inch by inch.
Oh, Ranma, oh, that feels so... so good... Akane arched her back again,
rising to meet him with an expression of pleasure painted across her
beautiful features as he savored the feel of her warm, wet crevasse. He
pulled out, thrusting in again with more powerin and out, in and out, each
stroke gaining in intensity and passion like waves of heat on a midsummers
day.
They moved together, two naked forms intertwined in the sunlight, driving,
plunging, kissing, caressing, and thrusting with heated desperation. The
pace of the dance escalated into reckless abandon, and as Ranma felt
Akanes muscles tighten convulsively around his cock, he released his
control. Without even thinking, he leaned forward to kiss the nape of her
neck, opening his mouth as he did so to strike his unsuspecting victim... and
hesitated at that last, vital instant. The orgasm hit them both like the
crash of a wave, and they cried out together
RANMA, YOU HENTAI! bellowed a furious masculine voice from the window,
and Ranma, mind and body still locked in the hazy throes of the orgasm and
fighting the need to taste blood, was jolted rudely into reality again
byyou guessed ita splash of icy cold water.
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