The Bargain

More A/N, no I am not completing the lemon from yesterday. I was just using that to show how my stories lack oomph with self censorship and because I am mean. Scorpiac, if I did steal a story idea from you without crediting you, I deeply apologize. I get so many damned ideas for these stories, that my mind becomes a very crowded place until I use them all. Then I get sick of writing that story. Everyone else, would you like to buy some cold damp Toronto weather? We have some to spare.

Btw, I gave Principal Kuno a first name to help avoid confusion.

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Kodachi had been summoned to her father’s office and felt like a little girl caught tormenting a kitten again, when she saw him frowning face.

Yutaka Kuno sat behind his large, imposing cherry wood desk as if he had never left. “Kodachi, take a seat” he said to the nervous looking, shrinking gymnast. He stood up, using his superior height to drive home the depths of his anger for his daughter. He leaned over her “Sasuke told me that you are responsible for Nabiki Tendo’s pregnant condition. You made him replace her birth control pills with placebos. Is this true?” he said placing his hands on her shoulders, forcing her to stare into his eyes so she would see his rage.

“Yes, it’s true Daddy. I thought that Tatewaki would reject her and she would be humiliated by this. I was trying to protect this family from gold digging vermin like her! She used to exploit his perverse weaknesses by selling him pictures her own sister and some other bimbo! She is trash and had to be taken down a peg or two!” she said hotly.

“Instead you drove her into becoming part of this family. It was a foolish and risky thing that you did Kodachi, not to mention illegal. Look at your brother and Nabiki right now and tell me what you see” Yutaka said, indicating where the two of them were strolling together in the garden. Kodachi wasn’t sure what her father meant, but watched as Tatewaki sat Nabiki down on the lip of a fountain and painfully got down on one knee. He opened a ring box and seemed to be asking her to marry him. Kodachi cringed to remember the flurry of that morning. The newly injured Tatewaki and his father had charged out to the jewelry shops as soon as they opened, to find Nabiki an engagement ring for this visit. The result had been a platinum art deco setting, with an oval diamond and two smaller rubies on either side. Kodachi watched as Nabiki excited nodded and helped Tatewaki up. She pulled him forward into a tight embrace and kissed him soundly, he eagerly returned her kiss. He pulled away with a wince in a few minutes and seemed to be indicating his split lip. Giggling Nabiki placed her forehead against him, his hair covered most of her happy face. Revolted to see them carrying on like horny teenagers, Kodachi looked away.

“So they act pathetic around each other? So what?” said Kodachi.

“Your plan backfired, because you failed to see how they care about each other, which is odd because everyone else can see it. Even when your brother was still in his....weird phase, Nabiki was the girl that he seemed to identity with the most. She would look after him when he was rendered unconscious. Even then I could see there was potential for them in the future. Where they are at now is where they would have ended up eventually; all you did is force forward the hand of fate daughter.” Yutaka said cautiously.

“So I did a good thing?” she asked.

“No what you did was bring shame upon our family and upon yourself. I won’t tell them what you did because I know what could happen and so do you” he said meaningfully.

“You don’t mean the Gathering?” Kodachi said with a gasp, turning white.

“The Kuno family is an ancient one. Since the dawn of time, we have had the Gathering to dispense justice within the family. If one member harms another, then they have the right to request the Gathering to seek retribution. The penalty cannot include death, but may include: monetary retribution, physical punishment or forced servitude. Yes, Kodachi, I do mean the Gathering. Tatewaki is already a Kuno and Nabiki will become one by marriage, therefore, either one of them can order this against you. I will be powerless to stop it or protect you from wherever punishment is meted out. Which I believe would be well justified quite frankly.” Yutaka explained.

“But they seem happy about getting married!” Kodachi protested.

“You took the decision out of their hands. Do you honestly think that Nabiki wants to be a teenaged mother? She has political ambitions. I’m not saying that she can’t still achieve her goals, but she will have put her plans on hold for at least a year or two. Would you like that? Imagine having to give up your gymnastics because you are a pregnant sixteen year old. Imagine how your friends would react?” Yutaka said.

“That will never happen to me; I intend to remain a virgin until I marry Ranma!” Kodachi said proudly.

“Is that why you did it? Were you jealous that your brother was dating the relative of your greatest rival and wanted to ruin it for him? If you can’t have the one you want, than neither should he? If so, I feel sorry for you daughter” Yutaka said with sympathy, giving Kodachi a sad look. “Don’t tell anyone what you did and I won’t tell what Sasuke told me. It’s for your own good” he sadly, holding the door open for the shaken girl. All he could do was stare after her and wonder where he went wrong with her and what could be done to fix her.

The Wedding

The heir to the Kuno fortune and his two months pregnant bride were married in a small wedding chapel, in a western style ceremony. They had opted for small wedding with immediate family only, with the wedding banquet being hosted at the Kuno Mansion. After which, Nabiki was to move into the master bedroom with her new husband, at his father’s insistence.

The ceremony itself was short, but beautifully written. The groom wore a black suit, a blue tie and white shirt; he wore his now shoulder-blade-length hair loose, at the request of his bride and over the protest of his father. The bride wore a simple, white tea length dress with a silk organza overlay and a matching veil that Kasumi had made for her. She carried a bouquet of white roses mixed with dark blue flowers.

Soun Tendo had signed the documents for the marriage to take place, but had refused to come to the wedding itself, much to Nabiki’s disappointment. So Yutaka Kuno gave her away. Both teenagers kissed a little too long then was custom when pronounced husband and wife. Rather then tossing the bouquet, Nabiki simply gave it to her sister, Akane with a knowing smile, causing both herself and Ranma to blush.

The bouquet itself as lavish and well appreciated by all; this fact was well summed up by Genma Saotome in panda form, holding up a sign that read “Good eats!” Which Ranma took from him and hit him over the head with, while hissing “you can’t be a panda at a wedding, Pops!” then dragged the unconscious Panda home.

Finally everyone left and the young couple went to their bedroom. Tatewaki wondered what Nabiki was thinking as she lay on the bed fully dressed, including her veil, staring into space. Nabiki was wondering if she would become a useless rich wife like she had always dreaded.

“Penny for your thoughts” said Tatewaki; he only had gotten close enough to her to stroke her hair as she lay beside him staring distantly ahead.

“I am just wondering how I will forgive myself for not going to college” she said sadly.

“What do you mean?” he asked getting closer.

“College, you said that the women in your family don’t go there and don’t work” she responded.

“Nabiki, they don’t because they choose not to. If you want to; I would never stop you” he replied.

She got excited and started telling him of everything she wanted to do with her life. “Well, Future Ms. Prime Minister, sounds like you plan to keep busy” he said. “I knew that I was marrying an ambitious woman, I don’t suddenly expect you to become a housewife at seventeen. Besides, hiring nannies is not a hard thing to do” he pointed out.

Nabiki laughed with happiness; she didn’t have to give up anything for marriage and children! Well except for her dream of touring Europe and meeting lots of hot European men.

Tatewaki kissed her almost shyly, a question in his kiss. He wasn’t sure if she wanted a wedding night. She answered him by sliding her hands down his back, cupping his buttocks and pulling his hardness sharply against the vee in between her legs. He moaned at the feeling. They hadn’t made love since the day after his birthday when they broke up. Since becoming engaged, they had been heavily chaperoned, as was custom for betrothed couples. This was the first time that they had been alone together.

Needing to get closer to him, Nabiki helped Tatewaki slide his jacket off his shoulders; while he attempted to unzip her dress at the same time. Impatiently, they managed to remove each other’s clothes until they were reduced to just their underwear. “Nabiki, why are you wearing a corset?” he question, looking at the white satin garment.

“Daddy didn’t want my belly to show at the wedding” she said sadly.

Tatewaki worked it off her in a couple of minutes and stroked the poor, creased skin underneath; seeing the slight pregnant curve of her belly up close for the first time. He could only stare in wonderment and kissed it, as if begging pardon for the corset’s abuse. He sucked in his breath at the sight of her white opaque thong and sheer white thigh highs. Nabiki moaned when he gently teased her precious bud through her thong and lapped at her hot lips until they were visible right through it. Only then did he pull it off of her.

Nabiki shivered when he slid is hands upwards to capture her slightly fuller breasts, lowering his mouth to tease her ultra sensitive nipples. She mewled at the contact and shivered as soft, yet calloused hands slide lower to part her legs, just stroking her inner thighs. Then just grazing along her soft lips and plunging a finger into the mouth of her hungry sex; demanding moisture and finding her so wet already. His mouth followed the bewitching trail of his hands, until he ran his tongue into her hot pussy, tasting her for the first time in months. He parted her sex with his tongue, so that he could tantalize her pearl of pleasure. It was already swollen with need from his earlier attentions and seemed to almost pulsate in his mouth when he captured it to continue his assault. He tasted every part of her pussy, it seemed to bloom under his attention until she came with a gasp, and he delved his tongue into her sweet core itself to capture each tasty drop.

Nabiki moaned as Tatewaki teased her damp folds with his cock, coating himself well with her dripping honey. “Tell me you want me” he almost begging.

“Yes!” she gasped, her gasp turned into a strangled cry, when he filled her with one urgent thrust. Their passions spiraled out the control as they both attempted to drive the other to great heights, until the very stars exploded around them while their cries reached the heaven.

“Kuno-Baby, that was incredible!” Nabiki said when she got her breath back.

“My pleasure, Prime Minister Kuno. Or is it to be Prime Minister Tendo?” he teased, stroking his wife’s cheek. He had just managed not to scare her by saying the L word, he was being careful this time.

“We’ll decide that later” she replied. She secretly liked the name Nabiki Kuno; not that she would ever admit that to him! “The children get your last name for sure” she decided.

Tatewaki looked very amused and raised an eyebrow at her “children?” he questioned.