Every thorn has its Rose.

    Akane saw Gosunkugi, approaching her. Why was he smiling? She had never seen him so happy looking.

"Hello Akane," He said strangely confident. "I would like to congratulate on your wedding."
Gosunkugi  was humming to himself: 'Toi Sakebi?' She had never seen him so... so carefree, expect for the
time, he was beating up Ramna in the war suit.

    Ranma walked into the scence. Akane and there was Gosunkugi humming innocently, with a grin on his face, something had to be up.
"Konnichiwa Saotome." He said, smiling.

"Okay, what's going on Gosunkugi?" Ranma, stood in front of Gosunkugi hands on hips, glaring.

"I-I j-j-just congratulated Akane on your up coming wedding, is that okay Saotome?" Gosunkugi said crumpling under Ranma's glare. Oh god, if that glare continued he'd end up confessing the whole incident in graphic detail.
But he didn't.

Ranma's eyes went wide, his jaw dropped. "Your happy for us?"

"Hai," He nodded, then Ranma's eyes went wide, that expression was priceless.  He spotted something on the horizon  turned and ran. " Ja ne!"

    Kuno charged up to Ranma and Akane, bokken in hand. "Where is he?! Where is the Hentai?! Where is THE DEFILER OF THE HOUSE OF KUNO?!"

"Kuno remember, restraining order?" Akane said.

"But this is important, even the villainous Saotome should protect his woman from such vile--" before Kuno could finish he had been punted into the atmosphere.

"What was he going on about?" Ranma Asked.

"Got me." Akane said.

~~~~~

    It was lunch and what constituted a nice day. So they ate outside. Gosunkugi, sighed this made him all the easier to avoid. And the nice feeling he had experienced earlier were wearing off. So he sat alone, by a clump of bushes. He tried not to think about what his mother had packed. She had good intentions. But what that english saying he had heard... the road to hell is paved with- Someone behind him had grabbed his collar sharply he choked as he dragged backwards, through the bushes. This could be bad. He shuddered, closed his eyes braced for the worse.

    He could feel the arms wrapped around him and a tongue snaking in his mouth. He opened his his eyes and drew back. "Ko-k-kodachi, what are you doing here?"

"I know when lunch is at this school." She smirked.

"They have lunch at the same time at your school?" He looked her she was wearing a fuku, instead of her leotard.

"No, but the paralysis powder shouldn't be wearing off for a long time Gos-chan."

    He was suddenly Gos-chan? Well it was better than baka. "S-s-so why did you ummmm come to visit me?" He blushed.

"I came for one reason." She smiled and lifted up her skirt.
She smirked it was so amusing seeing the blood spurt from his nose.

    Gosunkugi had to look again. He gulped. Two times in two days, he had never imagined this. She moved closer, climbing on top of him, smiling all the while.

    She looked at him. She needed him. Loved the way he touched her, hurt her. That she could hurt him, and he loved it. And what she wanted, she'd get. She straddled him or slightly above him. She placed her hand on his chest, pushing him down, slowly.

    He gave a small whimpering cry, it was half in protest and half urging her on. There wasn't much else he could do, on one hand he wanted this more then anything, to be inside her again, that close to someone. To touch that electric energy inside her again. But  Kuno was already on the war path and if there was away to castrate someone with a bokken Kuno would find it and besides this might make him late for class.
His doubts held even as she unzipped his pants and yanked down his boxers.

    She was sure ready, but was he? Kodachi could sense his nervousness. A smile, spread across her lips. If he wasn't ready, well, there were ways to make him ready.

    Suddenly, all doubts vanished and were replaced with a wonderful sensation, that wonderful sensation. He looked down she was touching him, touching him there.
"Mmmmmmh Kodachi....." he groaned

    Kodachi ran a single finger, up and down the length of his organ. He was rising under her touch, growing harder. She smirked. She circled the sensitive tip, once, then twice a few drops of pre-cum dribbled out.
"Not yet baka." She hissed.

"Gomen nasai, it's just so hard to control," He gave her that famous innocent look of his. While his fingers Stealthfully crawled up her thighs to her ass. He dug his fingers into it, for support. He smirked then drove his organ into her with every ounce of strength he possessed. "My Body." He gasped as pleasure rippled over him.
    Kodachi, felt him, like a jolt going through her whole body. She gasped, then giggled. She pushed back, he pushed into her. His fingers digging into her for support. His breathing was hard, interspersed with little groans.

She loomed above him, though, he was inside her and that felt great, amazing, she was to far away, he wanted to be closer to her he wanted the power of having her close, so he could touch her soft  supple  breast, kiss her, pinch her, bite her and have her dig her those nail into his flesh, bite him. He couldn't stand just fucking her, with her so far from him. He finally did something. His left hand, releases grip of her ass. And grabbed her pigtail, pulling her down to him.

 HE was pulling her hair, it was unexpected and at first, then she could the pain, mixing with the pleasure exquisitely.  She smiled, she groaned. Why was he pulling her down? She would have fought to resist it if she hadn't been so curious.

    He smiled, grabbing her roughly, switching his hands positions again to around her back. He plunged his tongue into her mouth. He saw her eyes widen with surprise.  She bit him, the soreness from yesterday, made it sting even worse, But this wasn't the end of it. HECK, no. He had to regain his control. He thought.

    Kodachi could feel his  fingers, crawling under her blouse, under her bra and pinching and grabbing. She was no man's bitch. She had made that clear from the beginning. No matter what he did, he'd end up hers. She reached underneath his head, cradling it, silky/greasy (God, did he washing his hair?) hair. Pried him from the ground, still in the same deep kiss.
She wasn't going to give in to him.
HE had to give in to HER.

    They were sitting up? This was strange, but he liked it. He definitely liked it. Her legs wrapped around him. He wrapped his legs around her. His eyes were still closed. Still locked in that single violent kiss. Pain on one end, pleasure on the other. He could feel those muscles holding his cock tightly. He let it go, the orgasm
 washed over his body, He gave that cry

Kodachi felt, his spunk, shoot into her, and she to cried out, and laughed.

    Gosunkugi collapsed into a heap.

"That was it?!!" Kodachi asked, scowling and getting up.

" Yes I suppose so, but it was the best twenty minutes of my life, though." Gosunkugi said.

"But it was ONLY twenty minutes last time it was fifteen."

"Gomen nasai, I will attempt to do better."  She walked off "Koi." he said to himself softly, smiling.

    Gosunkugi got dressed again and walked out of the bushes. He looked disheveled but not more so than usual. No one would ever know. OR so he thought. Not seeing Nabiki, come out behind a tree polishing her camera, and smirking.

~Fin/Owari~