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Wet Dreams	By : nishikaze Category: +M to R > Ranma ½ Views: 10824 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Ranma, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Wet Dreams
- 2-Akane's Dream
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Wet Dreams

A Ranma
1/2 Lemon by nishikaze

Warning: This is a lemon fic (duh). If you are not over the age of 18 or you object to
this sort of thing... This isn't for you. If blatant sex doesn't bother you and
you really have been fantasizing about Ranma getting
it on... well keep reading. Ranma 1/2 is a Takahashi
Rumiko creation and would probably not like what I'm about to write. I have no
money so please don't sue me.

Oh yeah... The colorful
language was taken from the Japanese (not the prissy English dub and sub from Viz). I like the English version, but I'm a purist. Listen
to the Japanese once... You'll see what I mean.

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It was a hot, sticky night
in the middle of summer and Ranma had kicked off his
sheets long ago. He tossed and turned on the bed, but as much as he tried he
just couldn't get comfortable. *Shit*. He cursed to himself. Not only was it
too hot to sleep, but he kept having crazy and very disturbing thoughts. He was
almost relieved when he heard the door open. *Maybe a good fight'll
help me sleep... Who is it? Ryoga? Shampoo? Kodachi? He shuddered.

He was about to address the
person when he heard a soft, "Ranma...?"

"Akane?" He looked toward her shadowy form by the door.
"What are you doing here so late at night?"

She took a step towards him,
"Ranma... I'm sorry, but I just couldn't get you
out of my mind..."

Ranma looked at her in confusion.
"Look, if it's about that scene with Shampoo, I can explain... Dammit, Akane can't you wait 'til
morning to kick the shit out of me?"

"I don't want to hurt
you, Ranma. I don't care about you and Shampoo."
She was only footsteps away from where he sat on his futon.

"You... you
don't?" He didn't take his eyes off her for a moment. When Akane wasn't hitting him he always became very nervous.
Something was defiantly strange about her and he didn't trust it.

"No Ranma..."
She stood before him now, illuminated by the moonlight coming from the window.
What he saw shocked him. "I want to be with you... just for
tonight..." All she wore was a short, almost see through gossamer
nightgown. He could see the curves of her figure through the fabric, and the
line of her legs from under the hem. "Please Ranma...
Please don't send me away..."

Vaguely he noticed his
father was not in the room. "But Pop..."

She knelt before him on the
futon and touched the side of his face ever so slightly. "Don't you
remember Ranma? Everyone has gone away..."

He gulped,
his body was starting to react to her presence. "A... Akane?"

"Yes Ranma?" Her hand had gone from his face to his chest,
where his heart was beating fast.

"Wha...
What do you want...?" He couldn't help but blush... *Oh man, am I hard...
I wonder how she would react to that?*

A shiver ran down his
aroused body as she whispered softly in his ear, "I want you to make love
to me..."

He moaned softly when she
rose and lifted the hem of her nightgown. His eyes never left her body as she
slowly pulled the material up over her head. She tossed the gown to the floor.
All she wore was a very tiny pair of panties and a shy smile. He gulped again.
He could see just enough of her luscious little body to know she was either
aroused or cold, and since it was summer...

He watched, his body frozen
stiff, as she pulled his tee shirt over his head. When she had disposed of the
offending garment she knelt so close to him he could feel her hard nipples
brush lightly against his chest. His body decided to let his brain take over,
he had so many questions, but he could only ask one. "Akane...
are you sure about this..."

"Oh Ranma,
I've been sure since the first moment I saw you..." Her eyes suddenly
began to tear up. "Ranma, please tell me you
want me too... I couldn't bare it if you were to reject me..."

"I want you Akane... Oh kami-sama do I want you..." He shuddered as her hand travel down
his chest and stomach. Her fingers brushed his hard member through the material
of his shorts.

His words were all the
encouragement she needed. She stood and pulled him to his feet. She kissed his
lips ever so softly and then let her mouth run down his body. Ranma couldn't move, the pleasure
she was giving him was overwhelming. Her hands found the waistband of his
boxers and she began to pull them down with a tug. He flinched as they snagged
his hard penis. He reached down to help her and together they pulled them off
with a little difficulty. It wasn't until he felt her hot breath on his member
that he realized that she was kneeling in front of him. *Oh my God...*

"It's so big, Ranma. Are all men this big?" She touched it with her
fingers. It jerked in response. "Oh!" She giggled, "Was that a
good response?" He didn't say a thing, once again
his body was frozen in place, and his brain frozen in neutral. Her fingers
touched the very tip of the head, feeling the small trickle of white liquid.
"What's this?"

His tense legs almost
buckled when he felt the very tip of her tongue lap up the creamy liquid coming
from his loins, "Mmmm... It tastes good."
He was reeling from this strange sort of penis worship. Sensation after
wonderful sensation coursed through his body. When he was able to move again,
he knelt down in front of her and grabbed her by the back of her head pulling
her lips to his. He could taste his essence on her lips as he kissed her
passionately. His hands fumbled with the waistband of her panties as he pulled
them down and off. He could smell her arousal and it was sending him over the
edge.

His hand traveled up her leg
and to her inner thighs. Encouraged by her moan of pleasure and her hand
guiding him, his fingers gently rubbed the outer lips of her wet flower. He
continued to caress her until her breath started to come in quick pants.

She leaned back on the futon
and spread her legs wide, "Take me Ranma... I
want to feel you deep inside me..." As if his body had a will of its own,
he moved toward her willing body. He wanted to bury his throbbing member deep
into her wet velvet flesh. Deep... so deep... He wanted to lose himself inside
her. He could feel the juices of her willing flesh on the head of his penis as
he moved forward to push his length pass the lips of the entrance to her love
cavern... and into the warm, tight place waiting for him inside...

He rolled off the futon and
smacked his knee hard on the wooden floor. His eyes shot open and he looked up.
Akane was gone, his father was snoring softly across
the room and he was hard as a rock. *Shit... Shit... SHIT!!!*. It was just a
dream and he didn't know whether to feel relieved or upset about it. *Well I've
got to do something about _that_*, he thought in deference to his throbbing and
erect member. He sighed as he stood and made his way to the bathroom.

He walked into the outer
part of the bathroom when he stopped short. Akane was
there with a vivid blush on her face. She quickly left the room, not bothering
to say a word. *Well that was odd*. He began to remove his clothing when he
noticed that there was something in the laundry basket. He looked closer.

It was a pair of Akane's panties, and they were wet...

--The End?

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If you like the story let me
know. If you want me to continue it let me know. I have two chapters so far and
an idea for a third, which I will post depending on the response I get to this
one. Please reply.

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