[Episode 11914] [Episode 11914]As for herself, she was going all stiff and achey, and there was this pounding headache right at her temple. Perhaps when Ranma-kun got home, he could massage it away. Maybe he could do her whole body. His nice firm hands would feel heavenly on her body. The thought of lying prone while that well muscled form hovered over hers, making magic over her body sent tingles into intimate places. Then maybe he could hold her against that firm body and comfort her in other ways...
"Ahem, Kasumi?"
"Oh, yes Father?"
"Saotome and I are going out for a while."
"Are you going to be out for long?"
"We don't..." *COUGH* "...know right now. We'll call later."
"If that's what you want..."
"Don't worry. Well be okay."
As she watched her father leave, Kasumi sighed. She was to be left alone with her sisters and... Ranma-kun. Hopefully he'd be home soon so that she would not be... lonely.
Upstairs, Nabiki tossed and turned in her bed. Her whole body felt hot and she couldn't find a comfortable way to sleep. Finding the most pleasant way to lay, the middle Tendo growled in frustration. She had too much to do to be waylaid by a stupid overgrown cold. But there she was, stuck in her room trying to 'rest'.
It was just so boring to be there. Maybe something to read would make her feel better. She had some old books and then there were mangas with all those handsome heroes. Heck, she could always use the time to get some paperwork to get done. There were still those pictures of Ranma's boy side to catalouge before selling them to the girls at Furinkan. Those nice, revealing pictures of that hunky form...
Snickering at the direction of her thoughts, Nabiki shook her head. And then regretted the motion. Shaking what felt like a mush filled head wasn't the best move in her opinion. Even the slightest movement lead to aches and pains. It was like her whole body was on fire, with heat settling in her chest and... secret place.
Her hands moved on their own to massage away the pain. Then they stopped as she realized where they were going. Maybe an asprin or two would help. She could have Kasumi send Ranma up with them and a glass of water later...
Sleeping finally, Akane dreamt. It was but a normal day in the dojo. Kasumi was doing laundry. Nabiki was going over her books. The fathers were playing shogi. There she was, going to the dojo to practice.
Ranma was already there. He was training in male form and was shirtless. Each movement in his kata was flawless and sent all sort of motion through the muscles beneath the skin. He had the grace of a cat, but that cat was a panther, quick and deadly. But somehow that did not scare her. She was certain of the moment that he truned to her, with that smirk that had always set her on edge.
Only now it seemed to beckon and promise all at once. The youngest stepped into the dream dojo without actually noticing it. She absently noted that his clothing had disappeared, just as had hers...
If anyone had been in the room to see her, they would have wondered why she would sleep with her hands between her legs while she was curled up so.
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(Posted Tue, 19 Nov 2002 02:01)
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