First Release

By: Wishbringer

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LEMON ALERT! LEMON ALERT! LEMON ALERT! LEMON ALERT!


This is a lemon story. Just a friendly warning if you didn’t notice the NC-17 tag. Sankyuu very much. Oh yea. Non-linear timeline and OOC alert too. Just to cover my bases.
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Dear diary,


It's been a while since I've wrote hasn't it? Gomen ne, but so much has happened in so little time that I haven't had the time to write. I suppose I should start at the beginning. It all began with a harmless little crush.

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Wishbringer presents..... In FFX* Stereo....


Breaking In a wild stallion


Ch:1. Kasumi


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It had been so long since I had a crush. The only crush I had was on Tofu-sensei. And you and I know how that turned out. He left for Tibet after developing that weird stutter. Last time I give him a blowjob. I guess it was a secret longing that made me first notice Ranma-kun. It was a mistake of mine to pass him up to Akane.

I love her and all, but she really is just a child. I'm afraid she never could handle mother's death. But then, none of us really could. But I'm getting off track. Well, our affair started, coincidentally enough on Valentine's day. I was surprised at my boldness...
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Ranma shook his head as he attempted to wake up. It was surprising that he was able to sleep in today. No baka oyaji trying to disturb him by tossing him out to "train". It seemed to end up more in him trashing him.

Kasumi held the box of her homemade chocolates as Ranma appeared in the room. It was now or never. Blushing furiously, she held out the box of choclates in front of Ranma.

"Kasumi-san... what's this for?"

"Happy valentines day Ranma-kun. I just wanted to thank you for bringing some life ito this old house." She kissed Ranma on his cheek and left to cook breakfast. Leaving a wide awake and blushing Ranma.
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And as surprising as that was, over the course of a month, Ranma tried hi best to spend more time with me! Just walking with me to the market when he could. Or talk to me. I didn't know a box of choclates would do that to him. And the biggest surprise came on White day.

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"Here, Kasumi." Ranma handed Kasumi a red heart box with a white rose in it's ribbon.

"What's this for, Ranma-kun?"

Ranma shuffled his feet shyly. "Well, it is White Day. 'N I though... well, y'kno..."

She smiled brightly at him. "Arigatou, Ranma-kun."

"I'm moving out of the house."

Kasumi nodded. "I'm surprised you've stayed as long as you have."

"Well, it's just gotten to nuts to live here. You girls and Tendou-san have been great to me. But since oyaji moved back in with okassan, she thinks I should move out to."


Kasumi just looked at him and nodded in understanding.



"Sometimes I wish you wouldn't look at me like that."



Kasumi piku-pikued in response. "What do you mean, Ranma-kun?"



"It just that... when you look at me like that... I don't know what to say."



She smiled warmly at him. "Then don't say anything at all."



Ranma smiled as well. "I agree." And he cupped her face kissed her lightly. Kasumi touched her lips lightly in surprise. She smiled and kissed Ranma in return. When she ended the kiss, she blushed lightly and Ranma smiled.

"I think I said to much."

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Until that moment, My feelings for Ranma where unsure. I knew there was something for him I felt, be it love or lust. But after that kiss, something in me snapped. I wanted him. To be his only, even if Akane did love him, I did to. It was selfish, I know. But I knew that Ranma did love me, in his own way. The thought alone was both scary and exhilarating.

In any case, I had come to a decision. It was a very bold one. Perhaps even a bad one. Still, I had hoped that perhaps it would do Ranma-kun some good, as well as myself.

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Ranma sulked on his way to his apartment after his classes finished. It had been 4 years since he first appeared in Nerima and today was his twentieth birthday. Almost no one seemed to remember it was the day he came to be. His mother had given him his new apartment to commemorate the event. Ukyo had sent a special birthday okonomiyaki earlier that he ate for breakfast which he was currently regretting doing.



Shampoo... he hadn’t seen her for 2 years and he was all the happier for it. The girl was more trouble than was worth. But... Akane... Akane seemed to not even want to acknowledge his existence. He had always remembered her birthday, but she never cared. That was why he was glad his mother gave him a new place.



But he had to wonder, would anyone truly accept... truly love a freak like him?

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Perfect.


Tonight had to be perfect.


These thoughts ran through the mind of one Tendou Kasumi. Tonight was Ranma-kun’s birthday, and it was going to be special. Ranma’s apartment was empty, save for her thanks to a spare key Nodoka had given her. After explaining what she needed it for, his mother agreed to it enthusiastically. It was just the perfect setup. It seemed even the gods decided Ranma needed a day of peace on the day he came to be. Kasumi took a step back and looked at the dining room of Ranma’s apartment.



There were cinnamon incense candles burning. His entertainment system was currently playing a slow, easy jazz tune. She currently had on a trench coat that held Ranma’s birthday gift from her. And if he accepted, then this night would be... perfect.

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Ranma’s warning sense kicked in as soon as he touched his doorknob. He scowled a bit as he accessed the situation. Who the hell could it be? Only the Tendou’s and his parents knew where he was living. And only his mother and the landlord had the spare key. It made no sense.



Only one way to find out. He slowly turned the door knob and was greeted to the smell of cinnamon. He piku-pikued in surprise. Since when did his rivals start cooking for him? He turned to his living room and was greeted to the site of Kasumi with her eyes closed and smiling at him, standing in the middle of the room in her trench coat. Ranma took on a puzzled look. Why the hell did his sense go off at that?



“Kasumi. What are you doing here?”



Kasumi opened her eyes halfway, and her smile grew wider. “Why I came to wish you a happy birthday! And to give you your...present.”




Ranma smiled. Leave it to Kasumi to remember his twentieth birthday. “Well, what is it?”



Kasumi opened the trench coat and “unwrapped” his present. The coat fell to her feet and Ranma’s eyes threatened to bulge out of their sockets. Kasumi had on a white slip that went a little past her waist. The end was trimmed with white lace(I think that’s right) and showed a good deal of cleavage.



“So how do you like your birthday present, Ranma-chan?"


Ranma was trying to get his jaw to work, but it was currently on the floor as he was allowed to gaze at the woman...no, goddess in front of him. This is what those aprons and long dresses hid? She was almost as big in the chest as he was in his girl form!


Kasumi walked up to Ranma. He had grown a head taller than her, so she had to look up into his eyes. "I want to apologize for the way Akane treated you when you lived with us. And to celebrate your adulthood, of course." She smiled at him gently. "Do you like my body?"


He gave her an incredulous look. "You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. I love your body."



"Ranma-chan...," she said. "Do you want me?" This was only a half-serious question, as she knew he was turned on, but she wanted to hear him say it. It was important, after all.


Still a little shocked at the night's events. Ranma didn't even notice the change in the honorific towards him. "More than anything in the world," he replied truthfully.



"That's good. Because I want you to."



"You...you do?" He really couldn't believe this.



"Hai. For tonight, I'm all yours. Take me, Ranma." 'Onegai.(Please) Don't refuse me Ranma!'



He looked down at the woman and tilted her head upwards. Slowly, he brought his head down, closed his eyes, and kissed her upon the lips. She kissed back gentler, but still with a hunger she had never felt before. The kiss deepened, and Ranma’s arm went around her waist. His other hand rubbing circles around her back.



Kasumi broke the kiss and led him to his couch. She had him sit down and then sat in his lap and put her arms around him, kissing him softly. He began to ease into the kiss, placing his arms around her waist, but she broke it off, and started running her hands over his chest and nibbling on his ear.



He sighed with pleasure. "You have no idea how long I've dreamed about something like this, Kasumi...."



"Shhhhhhhhh, I know...," she whispered to him, as she tugged his shirttail out from his silk pants. She slid it up, running her fingers over his slim, yet well-defined chest. He lifted his arms, allowing her to remove the shirt entirely. "He is one damned attractive man," she thought to herself.



Kasumi stood a moment, and straddled Ranma's lap. She took to placing small kisses all over his shoulders and neck. He started to tug at her straps as well. She smiled at him. "One good turn deserves another, ne?" he asked.



She answered by reaching for the straps on her slip. She slowly, teasingly to Ranma’s p.o.v., slipped the straps off her shoulders. The slip fell down to her waist and Ranma noticed that she wore a strapless white bra, with the clasp in the back, much to Ranma's chagrin. He looked longingly at Kasumi's slender body, and reached to caress her bare back and she sighed at his touch.




He reached up, fumbling slightly with the clasp, and she grinned at him. "Having a bit of trouble, tough guy?" she asked teasingly.


"Give me a quick second, ne?" replied Ranma, grinning back.


"Well, don't take too long," she said. "Let me give you an added incentive." With that, she leaned forward, giving him a very good view straight down her cleavage. That seemed to provide him with all the incentive he needed, and he finally managed to undo the bra.


She tossed away the bra finally, exposing her ample breasts to him, and continually drifted closer to him as she put on a little show. "Do you want to touch me, Ranma?" she asked.



He nodded. "Of course I do." She took a long look at him sitting there, essentially squirming in his seat. She couldn't help but notice that he was quite erect, both from the bulge and the way he was sitting. She stood and let the slip fall to the floor, leaving her only in her white panties. She grinned at him.



"Well," she said, "I suppose you've been good... would you like to feel the rest of me?"



He smiled. "Very much."



"Well, stand up first." Ranma did so. Kasumi stood in front of him and looked up at him. He suddenly wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close, kissing her deeply, his tongue darting in and out of her mouth. Her breasts pressed against his chest, arousing the both of them further.


‘Well now,’ she thought, ‘a quick learner, as always. Good.’ She slid her hands down his back and dug her fingers gently into his ass through his pants. Ranma might have been naive, but he wasn't all that dense either. His hands made their way to her white panties, and tore them off, leaving her completely nude. Kasumi didn’t protest in the least.



He broke the kiss and began moving down her body, trailing kisses down her neck. He turned her to face the sofa, and moved behind her. He placed his hands on her hips and pulled her back against him, allowing her to feel his stiff member pressed against her. She let a small moan escape her lips.


Instinct took over for a moment as Ranma brought his hands up to her breasts and began massaging them gently as he kissed and gently bit at her neck, eliciting gasps of pleasure from her. She softly moaned his name as he took her nipples between his fingers, pinching and rolling them.


She turned around and sat on the couch, pulling him down in front of her. Without a word, she guided his mouth to her breasts, and he began to suck and nibble on them eagerly. He placed a hand on each breast, and traced a long line upwards between them with his tongue. She sighed in appreciation as his tongue swirled in random patterns over her nipples.


After a few minutes of him devoting so much attention to her breasts, she pulled him close for a passionate kiss. When they broke apart again, he leaned back to work on her breasts some more. Kasumi wanted more, though. She pushed his head down between her legs, and he saw that she was dripping wet. He smiled up at her.


"Go down on me...onegai." She whispered to him breathlessly. Ranma grinned to himself. He had not done this sort of thing before, but thanks to his curse, he had a few tricks of his own to show her. Looking at her again, this time allowing his gaze to drift down between her legs, to the brown pubic hair and below. He placed his lips midway up her left inner thigh, and started kissing and nipping at the skin, causing her to giggle slightly.


"It tickles," she said, smiling at him. He continued his trek up her leg, stopping just short of the outer lips of her pussy. This was partially because he wanted her to tell him to keep going, and mostly because he was having too much fun right now.


She gasped as he nearly started to lick her pussy, and gasped again in frustration when he didn't.


"Ranma-chan...," she said sternly. "Be nice...."



He started running his fingers through her brown pubic hair, but still didn't do anything to directly stimulate her pussy or clitoris. She felt she was going to go crazy.



He started laughing. She harrumphed at him and started trying to close her legs. He prevented this and said, "Oh, come on now... I'm just playing."



"You could be a little more serious," she said, her lips pouting slightly. She wasn't really upset, she was just frustrated. She hadn't expected him to have quite so much resolve. But with someone like Shampoo, she really shouldn’t have been surprised.



"You're right," Ranma replied, "I can. Itadakimasu!(See my notes for translation)" He dove in, in a manner of speaking, running his tongue gently inside her pussy and in a gentle up and down motion.



She cried out in pleasure and surprise. She was definitely not expecting him to suddenly show such enthusiasm. She was also, without doubt, not complaining. He pressed his face against her opening, pushing his tongue as deeply inside her as he could, sliding in and out quickly.



She moaned and writhed in pleasure, running her hands through his hair. "Ahhh... Ranma-chan...." He pulled back for a moment, and ran a single finger up and down her pussy lips, not penetrating. She sighed, wondering what he was about to do. He used the lubrication on his finger to begin rubbing her clit gently, and began licking at her again.



Her eyes opened wide, and her moaning and gasping grew louder as she practically clawed at the back of his head, trying to pull him even closer. He glanced up at her and stopped a moment, asking,



"Do da? Kimochi des ka?(Well? Does this feel good?)"



She didn't even open her eyes. "Yame nai de! (Don‘t stop!)"



He laughed and did as told, this time placing his lips right around her clit. He began flicking his tongue back and forth across it as he sucked on it, just as he had her nipples. He took his index finger and rubbed his fingertip along her inner lips, not penetrating, just sliding up and down gently.



Kasumi's reaction to this was great satisfaction. Her hips bucked, her back arched, and she was moaning and gasping incessantly. He felt her legs wrap around his shoulders, as her cries reached a fever pitch. Ranma knew she was approaching orgasm, and quickened his pace, licking her clit even faster. He even started pushing his finger in and out of her pussy slightly.



Finally, with a half-cry/half scream of ecstasy, Kasumi collapsed back onto the sofa, soaked in sweat and breathing heavily. Ranma looked at her longingly. Kami-sama, she was beautiful.



“Gochisou sama deshita(I forget), Kasumi.” Ranma looked up and smirked at Kasumi. "So how do you feel?" He asked.



"Ask me in a minute," she said.



He leaned forward and kissed her gently. He had somewhat expected her to shy away, but she put her arms around him and returned the kiss eagerly. It felt loving. It felt warm. It felt safe and secure. Ranma cupped Kasumi‘s face in his hand. "Utsukushii...Honto-ni utsukushii, omae yo." (Beautiful, you truly are beautiful.)



Kasumi put her legs around Ranma and held him close, holding her cheek against his. "I love you so much," she whispered.



"I think.... I love you too," he whispered back. He felt her embrace tighten around him as he spoke the words. The two lovers lay there in silence, just enjoying their newfound closeness.



"Ranma...?" she murmured a few minutes later.



"Nani?"



"Take me to your room." she said.



He gave her quick kiss on the lips, and stood in front of her. She held her hands out to him, and he tugged on them to help her to her feet. She started to walk toward the bedroom, but Ranma had other ideas.



With a deft movement, he placed one arm across her back, and the other across the backs of her knees, then swept her up into his arms. She let out a quick cry of shock. "Ranma!" she said, hitting him in the chest lightly with a sparrow-fist. "Put me down, would you?"



He smiled at her. "Well what if I choose not to?"



"Bully."



Ranma laughed. "Hai, hai. I know, I'm just an evil, cruel man." He began to walk to the bedroom, careful to carry her in a way so as not to knock anything over on the way. Making it to his room, he laid Kasumi down on the bed and began to undo the drawstring on his pants when he noticed Kasumi shake her head and smile at him seductively.



"Uh-uh, Ranma-chan... It's my turn now." Kasumi said. She slid over to the edge of the bed in front of him. She unfastened the drawstring on his pants, and pulled them down. He stepped out of them, and was left standing in front of her in his boxers. His erection had faded somewhat during their period of relaxation, much to Kasumi's chagrin.



She gently began rubbing his crotch through the fabric, which got a nearly immediate reaction. Almost instantly, his erection returned. "Much better," she thought. She tugged downward on the boxers, which slid off with minimal effort.


She took his manhood into her hand, stroking it very gently. He let out a small moan of pleasure at her touch. She looked at it carefully, and was not disappointed. She grinned up at him. "You know...," she said.


Ranma looked down at her. "What do I know?"


She stroked it a bit more, and kissed the very tip. "I could sit here and tease you the way you were teasing me before, you know."


Ranma sighed. "Gomen nasai. I was just having a little fun."


Kasumi grinned. "I know... Daijobu, I'll be nice."


"How nice?"


"This nice," she said, and took his dick into her mouth with no warning whatsoever. He felt her tongue sliding across the underside and flicking across the tip, and felt pure heaven on earth. He moaned out her name softly, and looked down at her.


She began to pull him forward slightly, drawing more of his manhood into her mouth, then pulled away again. Gradually working into a steady rhythm, she sucked and licked at the head as it slid in and out of her mouth. He looked down at her head, bobbing up and down on his cock, and started running his fingers through her hair.



Experimentally, Kasumi ran her tongue over the head, and licked her lips. She glanced at Ranma's head and saw him watching her in fascination, so she locked eyes with him and took more of his cock into her mouth. Her delicate fingers played an arpeggio on his magic flute as she licked the head of her man’s member.



Kasumi thought of what she was doing, how she was making Ranma feel, listening to him calling her name, how it felt to be doing this for him, and was rapidly becoming very aroused again. She brought her right hand up to the base of his cock, and began stroking it as she slid it in and out. Her left hand slid down to her pussy, and she started fingering herself slowly.


Ranma watched all of this, watched her start to masturbate, and grew even more excited. Kasumi could sense this, and knew that if she kept up at this pace, he would probably end up cuming in her mouth. She pulled away from him, giving the head of his cock one last kiss. He looked down at her, mildly disappointed. She practically crawled up his body and kissed him. He still stood by the bed, and she was on her knees atop it.


Kasumi looked deeply into Ranma's gray-blue eyes. "I want you inside of me, Ranma-chan...," she whispered. "I want you to make love to me...."


She slid back and drew him forward, onto the bed. She arranged the pillows at the headboard and had him lie down. At this point, he was willing to do pretty much anything she wanted. He lay on his back and smiled up at her as she sat next to him.


"I love you," he told her.


"I love you too, Ranma-chan," she said. She started to straddle him, but did not guide him inside her yet. She leaned forward and kissed him deeply, passionately. His hands found their way to her bottom and squeezed gently, causing her to moan slightly into the kiss.


She sat up again, lifting her hips off of him, and reached between her legs, taking his manhood gingerly into her hand. He felt the head rub gently against her opening, slightly parting the lips, and then she lowered herself onto him. He slid smoothly inside her, and watched her face intently as he entered her.


Ranma felt the tightness as she entered his penis into her, and was in a mini-heaven. The sensations he felt where even more intense than the blowjob he had just received. He then suddenly felt a barrier that prevented him from being fully inside his woman. He then completely realized what Kasumi was prepared to do and looked into her eyes with concern. Kasumi nodded, and then with one sudden thrust she slammed downward, breaking her hymen on his dick, and ending her virginity. As he was now fully inside her, Kasumi screamed. Her back arched, hands became claws desperately scrabbling at the sheets, against something more intense than she had ever felt. Tears welled up at the corner of her eyes.


Time seemed to stand still as the lovers waited. After a long, agonizing few minutes, she sat still atop him, and leaned forward to place a small kiss on his lips. Ranma was perfectly content to let her set her own pace for the time being. The last thing he wanted to do was hurt her more. He placed his arms around her and returned the kiss eagerly, passionately.


Kasumi began sliding up and down his body, pushing his manliness in and out of her womanhood slowly. She felt him tense up slightly at the feeling, and sat up again, placing her hands on his flat stomach. Almost instantly, his hands were on her breasts, massaging them, pinching and rolling the nipples in-between his fingers.



Ranma slid his hands back down to her ass, squeezing again as she slowly moved up and down his member. She felt him squeeze gently, then, as she lifted her hips again, he pushed her back down quickly. She cried out as his cock slid deeper into her than before. Lying down on top of him, she decided to let him set the pace for awhile.



His fingers dug gently into the soft skin of her buttocks, and he began sliding her up and down his manhood. Her erect nipples scraped along his chest, and he felt her tighten up each time he entered. She gasped and moaned as he slid his manhood inside her. She kissed him again, but this time it was more urgent, almost frenzied.



Her hands ran up and down his chest and sides, occasionally giving him a mild jab with her nails whenever it felt particularly good. Ranma quickened his pace, causing her excitement to build further. She groaned as he pushed down hard on her ass, pushing his cock as deep into herself as he could manage in this position.



He leaned up slightly and began nibbling on her ear, which, as it turned out, was exactly the right thing to do. Her voice dropped to a low, husky growl as she felt an orgasm building within her. She began to nibble and bite at his ear in return, albeit a bit harder than she intended.


“Ranma...uooo... just a little more...uhhh...motto... motto... motto tsuyoku!!...” (Koff...again, again, again-harder!) Kasumi pleaded in his ear.


Ranma didn't mind. He sped up his strokes, and Kasumi was overwhelmed by the sensations. She started to whimper at the intense feelings. He leaned up and whispered in her ear, "cum for me, Koishii... I want to hear you... feel you....onegai." Hearing this combined with everything else she was feeling sent her over the edge, and she came suddenly and forcefully, digging her nails into her lover’s chest. He felt her spasming and continued thrusting into her, trying to make the orgasm last as long as he could.


"Oh, Ranma-chan...," she gasped. The sound of her moaning and gasping into his ear was turning him on immensely. He felt extremely pleased that he was able to make her feel like this. She felt his arms encircle her body, as he continued thrusting in and out of her relentlessly.


Finally, the orgasm subsided, and she relaxed again, collapsing atop him. He lay there, running his fingers through her long brown hair, and kissed the top of her head. "You're not worn out already, are you?" he asked her as she tried to get back her breath.


"Not... yet," she said. "I just need a minute to rest." She snuggled up to him, feeling physically and emotionally closer to him than she had ever felt with anyone before her mother passed away.


"I love you so much." he said.


She just smiled and sighed happily in his arms. "I love you too."


"But...," he said.


She blinked. Was something wrong? Had she done something to upset him? ‘Kami-sama, I hope not,’ she thought in a slight panic.


She leaned up to look him in the eye. "But... what?"


Ranma smirked at her, worried expression and all. "But... We’re not done yet," he said, and rolled over so that he was on top of her, his cock still inside her. With only that as warning, he began thrusting in and out of her again.


"Ranma-chan!" she said, gasping and moaning. She had gotten very relaxed, and hadn't really expected this. It felt extremely good though. "I wanted to re--" She didn't get to finish her sentence, as he kissed her, silencing her token protests. He slid his tongue into her mouth, and her lips closed around it, sucking on it gently as his member pumped in and out of her.


She wrapped her legs around him, her protests very much forgotten at this point in time. He pulled away and grinned down at her, "Now what where you were about to say?" She shook her head, indicating that she was currently not in the mood for talking right now. Her legs tightened their grip around him, pulling him close again.


He resumed his thrusting and watched her as his dick slid in and out of her pussy. Her smooth skin gleamed with sweat as her breasts moved in time to his rhythm. "Hunnnnggg..." she groaned, pulling on him harder. Ranma felt the tug and obeyed, pushing more of his dick firmly until again, he was fully lodged inside her. The sensations of being inside Kasumi were overwhelming, gripping him along his entire length, and he was starting to lose the battle to control himself, stop himself from cuming inside her.



He continued relentlessly, deliberately holding back his own orgasm as best he could, to make her cum again. She listened to his breathing gradually grow rapid and short, turning into gasps. Shortly after, she orgasmed again, her back arching as she cried out in ecstasy. She collapsed back onto the bed, and could tell from listening to Ranma, and feeling how tense he was, that his own orgasm was near. She smiled up at him, "Your turn, Ranma-chan...."


She reached up and pulled him close, whispering to him. "Now, I want you to cum for me," she said."cum for me," she whispered her plea... "cum inside me....onegai."


That was all the invitation he needed. Her warmth, her body, her wetness, her voice, all added to the pleasure he felt. He pushed deeply inside her one last time, and with a half-uttered groan of pleasure, his eyes crossed, his toes curled, and he shuttered as he started to cum, spilling his essence inside her. His pace slowed as he orgasmed, and she held him close, running her fingers through his hair until he finally relaxed, his muscles finally releasing all their tension.


She ran her hands up and down his back, caressing him gently, her legs still holding him loosely. She enjoyed having him on top of her. "Was it good?" she asked him.


He was still panting for breath. "Why...*pant*... don’t you...*pant*... ask me again...*huff*.... when I can move?" he replied, mostly talking into the pillow.


She laughed and kissed his ear. Closing her eyes, she whispered to him, "I can handle having you immobile for awhile, love."


Ranma chuckled and kissed her forehead. He felt her breathing relax and determined that she was asleep. He rolled over on his side and hugged Kasumi next to him. He pulled his sheets over them, and satisfied with their position, he closed his eyes, and relaxed himself.


“I love you, Kasumi.” He whispered before falling asleep.

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Sunlight shown in Ranma‘s bedroom window. Ranma turned his head in an effort to drag out his sleep. He tried to shift his body, but his tired brain alerted that He was holding onto something. Tiredly opening his eyes, he was greeted to the sight of Kasumi’s head resting upon his chest, smiling warmly at him. He smiled in return, and kissed her forehead.


"So how'd I do?" she asked.



"It was... great," he said. "Nobody's ever... I've never..." He allowed his voice to trail off and took her hand. She kissed his abdomen and chest. “Arigato.”




“I’m glad. Happy birthday, Ranma-chan.”



Ranma just held her closer to him. Enjoying the sensations of being with the one you love, and the moments you shared. What the future would bring was no longer Ranma’s concern right now. All he knew was that the woman he was with now, would be with him always.


And that, was good enough.

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The end... or is it? 8^

Dedicated to the many who perished in the terrorist attacks on Tuesday the 11th as well as people in love who stuck around long enough to read this.


Ramblings of a mad author:

Let me address the confusion on Breaking in a wild stallion: Nabiki. That was suppose to be the second addition to this lemon series. But I finished it first, so I posted it first. Sorry for the confusion.

Not much else to say. I'm sorry if the story seemed a little weak, but I was in a hurry to finish this. I will try to do a contiuing story to this when I can. I had to try a straight up lemon after my first attempt. Hope you liked it. This is also my apology for not writing about my favorite couple for a while. And don’t worry about continuity or back story. This was just a lemon to be lemon, but with sustenance. Next, if I get the nerve to do this soon, will be Akane(For her fans.) I dunno when that’ll be considering school’s started.



Updates... Well, I have 2 new projects comming soon, as well as The Ah!! My God Book 2 re-write and Super Sayajin ch. 4 forthcoming. Also, I've started ch 3 of No need for lost fangs and Sakura Ranma ch. 6. So look foward to it!


Itadakimasu is said at the beginning of a meal, more or less meaning "Thank you for this food I am about to eat". (Thus, my little joke)


Till next time, Oyasumi Nasai!

First started: Sunday, May 20, 2001

First Finished: Tuesday, September 18, 2001



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