Ranma looked down at the sleeping girl beside him again. He couldn’t help but smile as he heard her cute snores. She really was a beauty. Her soft skin seem to glow in the pale morning light as well-endowed breasts gently rose and fell with each breath. One of her long legs was thrown over his. Ranma blushed as he remembered the surprising strength in those legs as she …. He shook his head violently. ‘Ahhh!! I am a pervert!!,’ he mentally chided himself. ‘Then again we did .. do… it last night… so maybe its ok to… bad though! Bad thought!’ He blushed again.
Then his mood sobered. What was he going to tell her when she awoke? ‘Hi, I’m sorry I slept with you. I really didn’t mean to, it was the sword…. Yeah right! Baka!’ he sighed. ‘What the hell do you say in a case like this? Can you say anything? Oh sweet Kami-sama… what are the other girls going to say? What’s Akane going to say? I’m so dead.’ He hung his head.
This was it. He was going to die. He knew it. He wanted to scream at the injustice of it all. Then he wanted to cry. In the end he just buried his head in his hands.
Then a sudden though flashed through his head. He remembered the embarrassment of having to sit through sexual reproduction in biology. The one class he stayed awake in. As he though back to the night he realized one thing.
In their lust, they had not used any protection. If she became pregnant….
Case closed. The fat lady had sung. The curtain was about to fall. He was going to die. No matter which way he turned, he was going to die. On one side were Akane and the NWC, ready to punish him for cheating on his fiancées blah blah blah. On the other side were Mokoto and the rest of her family/clan, about to hand out divine retribution for spoiling said girl. He finally understood an adage he heard among some American serviceman. Life sucks then you die. ‘At least mom would be happy,’ he though bitterly as he sunk deeper in to depression.
He briefly considered flight. ‘No! I’m not going to be like pops! I’ll… overcome this… somehow.’ He took a deep breath. ‘Even if I die *gulp* then I’ll die… like a man.’ He gulped again.
Next to him, Makoto stirred and snuggled closer.
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Makoto was having a pleasant dream. It involved a young man with a pigtail, the softest blue eyes she had ever seen, a dual, a sword and a night of passion. She had never had a dream like this before. Sure, she had dreams of guys every so often but none of them were this randy. Talk about buns of steel!! Soft light began to break into this pleasant dream. Unwilling to let go just yet, she snuggled closer to the warm body next to her and threw her arm over a well-muscled chest.
Slowly certain facts filtered into her head. She was in bed. There was a warm body next to her. The warm body was male according to the chest her arm was wrapped around and the ‘object’ under her thigh. She was naked. The warm, male body was naked. The region between her legs ached a little in a very pleasant way. The conclusion was obvious. The guy needed to die.
She opened her eyes and found herself looking at a rather nervous Ranma. Memories of the previous day crashed down on her. The sword. The duel. Catching the sword.
She looked him in the eye, feeling drawn into those deep blue pools. “That wasn’t a dream was it.” It was a statement, not a question.
Ranma shook his head slowly, never breaking eye contact. All his fears had vanished when their eyes connected. He leaned forward a little.
“We really did that…” *blush* She could not look away from those eyes and unconsciously inched her face closer. Her heart was racing.
Ranma only nodded, unable to speak. She was so beautiful, lying there in all her naked glory. Their faces came closer, their breaths ragged. They could feel each other’s breath on their faces. Makoto closed her eyes and tiled her head back a little, offering her lips. Ranma caught them with his.
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