Fatal Attraction

We don't own Ranma, we merely rent him from time to time. It's cheaper to rent him on weekends.

Okay. I know I haven't been around much these past few days... or week. But enough about that. I have some great news! Me and Sid are gonna' start our own account! Mind telling them what our screen name will be, Sid?

Daisukifox

Daisidian

Fluff boy finally allow me to write a proper lemon. How nice to be bossed around by someone who I have socks older then. Hope you enjoy our lastest installment. It's his fault that its late.

Sid

Roll credits...

"She's my Ranma" Ryoga declared again.

Ranma ran down from the bleachers and started waving her hands in front of her "No, its not what you think!" she protested sheepishly while Ryoga hurled insults at Kuno's unconscious body. Then suddenly he was hovering over her protectively. "Does anyone else wish to challenge me for my woman?" he snarled baring his fangs. All guys standing near Ranma even by accident backed away from her immediately.

"Ryoga, stop it!" Ranma implored, her face was the colour of her ribbon, er... headband. She gulped when he scooped her up bridal style. She fought against the feeling of his powerful arms supporting her, but shivered and began unconsciously stroking his chest, then snatched her hand away when she realized what she was doing. She could feel his body heat through her uniform and smell his male musk from exercising intoxicated her, she felt her breath hitch. This confused her; all she wanted to be was alone with him and he felt the same. He longed to take his mate away where no man could see her.

"Ryoga, put her down!" Akane yelled, hoping to get through to the lost boy, but he was in full jealousy mode.

"No I won't, all you do is yell at her and abuse her. She's much better off with me!" Ryoga shouted. The curse had him within its grip and didn't want to let him go.

Akane blushed "Ryoga, you know that's not true" she stammered.

His eyes raked over the astonished faces of those before him "She's my fiancée" he cried and then leapt into the air and carried her off. This caused the ribbon to be knocked ajar,

Ranma snuggled against him and didn't fight her abduction.

Ukyou came out of her trance "Akane what's going on?" she demanded.

Akane just grabbed her "We have to find them; it's a matter of life or death. I'll explain on the way!" she yelled and she towed the chef after her as they followed them.

Ryoga

took her to a really pretty place: beside a stream and under a Saruka tree, he set her down. "Ryoga..." she said nervously as she adjusted her ribbon and tried to hold onto her rational thoughts when she noticed how ly he looked at her.

"We are alone now my love, just how I wanted us to be" he said with desire in his voice.

"Ryoga, we should go back" she said in a flustered voice.

"We will as soon as we consummate our relationship" he purred.

She brought her knees sharply together when the suggestive tone of his voice caused a wave of desire to ripple through her. "Ryoga, we can't do this" she protested, her protest sounded false even to her own ears. She mewed with surprise when he firmly but gently pushed her against a tree and pinned her there with his own larger body. "Ryoga?" Ranma protested weakly again while he just looked at her. He lowered his head and began softly kissing her eyelids, her forehead, her nose and her cheeks. He softly nipped the sensitive sides of her neck and then kissed the rim of her shell pink ear. Ranma moaned as her own body begged her to give in, she could have resisted if he'd been rough as Ryoga normally was, but his gentleness threatened to sweep her away.

"There's nothing to fear. I know that you're nervous because it's your first time, well it's mine too. I'll be gentle and it will be divine, I promise. Just say that you want me." he whispered. He claimed her lips in the sweetest kiss that she'd ever received; it robbed her of all her sanity. She leaned back and offered him herself to him completely. Ryoga smiled against her lips and with infinite patience he slowly slid his hand up her matching shirt. He captured one sweet breast, she gasped in surprise and than moaned as his thumb began massaging her tender bud. She shifted so that he could have access to both of them. He lazily slid his hand from one breast to the other, until he eased her shirt up to bare both to his touches. "That's it, enjoy it my love" he urged and then lowered his head to suckle upon her nipples that had hardened to eraser points. She leaned back and closed her eyes as she stroked his thick, dark hair. The feeling of his warm mouth on her flesh mixed with the slightly cool air caused her knees to tremble.

"Ryoga," she gasped, "we shouldn't." she said trying to pull back together her last shreds of sanity when she felt his hand sliding up her thigh. She jumped slightly when he started rubbing the front of her shorts with two fingers so that each caress found her clit. She moaned when he expertly worked her body.

"Tell me you want me" Ryoga whispered as he stroked one exposed breast tenderly at the same time as he worked her button until he could feel her dampness through her shorts. He lightly nipped the shy beauty's ear with his fang as he played her like a violin until she moved in time with his caresses. "Tell me you want to make love with me" he whispered to her as his finger slid up her shorts and boxers shorts to shallowly enter her velvety heat.

Ranma was past the point of now return. She pressed herself against him, enjoying the feeling of his arousal. "Make love to me" she sighed and surrendered herself to him.

Ryoga brought his hand to her waistband and undid her top button, opening them he prepared to slide them down her long legs...and then something hit him hard on the head. "Ow, what the hell?" he snarled and turned around.

Ukyou stood there burnishing her spatula "Sorry Ryoga it's for your own good, Akane said that smacking people on the head stops the curse temporarily. I can't let a man have my Ran-chan's virginity, that's being saved for our wedding night" she explained.

"Her virginity, what are you talking about? What does that have to do with me?" Ryoga asked rubbing his head and then looked back at Ranma. His eyes bugged out of his head and he got a nosebleed when he beheld her half-naked state.

"Ryoga please don't stop" she pleaded, stepping forward to embrace him.

Akane yanked her top down and swiftly did up her shorts "Ranma you're shameless!" she hissed at her. Ranma moaned in disappointment, until Ukyou conked her on the head too.

"What the hell?" she cried, rubbing her head.

"I thought that the ribbon was supposed to help?" Ryoga asked wiping the blood from his nose.

"It only allows her rational thought, it doesn't guard her against her sexual desires. It could have something to do with that" Akane said pointing at their bracelets; they were both glowing red.

"So that's why we wanted to...?" Ranma said blushing.

"Uh-huh" Ryoga said blushing in return. He'd come so close to...if not for Ukyou and Akane, he and Ranma would be...Ryoga was disturbed how much he enjoyed the idea.

"We clearly can't leave you alone" Ukyou declared.

"Um, no" Ranma agreed, refusing to look at Ryoga. 'What if they hadn't come when they did?' She questioned.

"I think we should all return to school" Akane suggested, both girls walked in between the silent Ranma and Ryoga.

Principal Kuno met them at the door "Nice of you to join us kikis, you be joining us for detention kiki Ranma and kiki Ryoga" he said.

Akane glanced at Ukyou in horror "We're coming with them!" they cried in unison.

"Wahines be volunteering for detention? That be new one" Principal Kuno commented.

"Come on Ranma, I need to fix your ribbon" Ukyou said.

"You're staying with me" Akane said holding onto Ryoga's arm. He pulled himself forward to follow Ranma instinctively, and then blushed when realized that he was being touched by Akane and relaxed. Ranma narrowed her eyes at this territorially.

"I can't go in there!" Ranma protested as Ukyou pulled her in the direction of the ladies room.

"Relax, it's between classes and no one really goes in this one. It'll only take a few minutes" she soothed. She critically eyed the sloppy bow on Ranma's head, without thinking she untied it and removed the ribbon. She studied the other girl's face in the mirror. "So you like Ryoga?" she asked her.

"He's dreamy" the spell besotted girl said with a sigh. Ryoga got startled by this and then remembered what the ribbon was for.

"Now how do you want me to put this on, shall I braid your hair and tieit on the end? Or shall I wrap it around your head like Ryoga does and tie the bow in back?" she asked her.

"Could you do it like how you wear your ribbon?" she asked her, thinking that Ryoga might like that look on her. Ukyou was a tad shocked, but pulled out her comb, brushed Ranma's hair loose and then threaded the ribbon under her head and tied it at the side. "How's that?" she asked.

Ranma stared at herself in shock "Ukyou, what did you do to my hair?" she cried once returning to normal.

The bell rang "Too late, we have to go" she said and towed the smaller girl behind her.

"Let go, I can't be seen like this!" she cried. Ryoga and Akane both gasped at the transformation in her appearance, Ranma felt her cheeks go hot at their scrutiny.

"You look so beautiful..." Ryoga declared before he could catch him.

Ranma felt intense feelings rising up once more and shook her head, "Shut it!" she replied growling and ran off to detention. Sadly she remembered that she and Ryoga were to attend every single class together, so she was stuck with him even in detention.

Principal Kuno sat on the desk of the classroom, a Hawaiian ukulele in his hands. "Oh... da Kiki's with bad manners be in me class, which be needing da hawiian spirit like de grass!" he sung, since the class had began he had been repeating the same terrible song.

Ranma, Ryoga, Ukyo and Akane had to suffer through all of the annoyances of listening to him make up his terrible songs. All his songs revolved around them being awful and one revolved around surfing in cooking oil; they of course knew that didn't make any sense. They figured by now he was making it up as he went along.

In the middle of the room, the four teens sat, Ranma being at the center of the entire classroom. Ryoga was to his left, Ukyo was at his right and Akane was behind Ranma. Akane and Ukyo would steal glances at Ryoga and Ranma from time to time to order to see if anything awkward was happening between the two. So far most of what was happening was Ryoga and Ranma looking away from each other. Some of the memories of their previous encounter had returned. That it was purely sexual in nature, didn't really make them feel good about being near each other.

Ranma for her part was ashamed that she being 'The Heir to the Saotome School of Anything Goes', had actually allowed someone as vile and underhanded as Ryoga touch her. 'Argh! Damn this thing! I swear when I'm free I'm gonna' tear off all of Ryoga's clo-" she stopped in mid sentence, once again finding herself thinking those sinful thoughts. 'Cl-clothes! No! I mean... argh!' she thought, before she slammed her forehead on the table.

Ryoga tensed, it felt as though something was wrong... as if some thoughts were too confusing. Looking down to his bracelet he saw that it was glowing, 'My Ranma's in-,' the same mental dilemma seemed to plague Ryoga as well, 'damn it! Why the hell do I care?' he thought to himself and then looked towards his glowing bracelet. With that, he raised his arm up and angled his fist upwards to allow only the bracelet to be hit with his attempt at smashing the accursed thing into pieces.

The others heard a clinking sound in Ryoga's direction. When they saw him raise his arm up, they say that the bracelet was unharmed and he'd only managed to make a huge bracelet shaped imprint in the wooden desk. "I hate these things..." he groaned.

"I was thinking the same thing..." Ranma commented.

"Too bad it didn't work love..." Ryoga said, rubbing his wrist.

"R-Ryoga! Watch what you say!" Akane shouted.

"What did I say about saying those things to Ranma!" Ukyo demanded.

"It's not like I said it on purpose!" Ryoga protested.

"This is stupid! I hate this thing!" Ranma shouted, grabbing her bracelet and forcefully pulling at. "This hurts like hell, but I'm getting it off!" Ranma screamed, then raised her foot up, trying to pull it off from there.

"Ranma! Stop!" Akane shouted, she moved over to the redheaded girl and began pulling at her leg and arms in order to stop her. Ukyo herself became alert and was about to slap Ranma with her spatula, that was until her weapon was stopped by Ryoga's arm. He caught it by the shaft and bent it down.

"Lay off her... or else..." Ryoga said, his state of jealousy returning.

Ranma and Akane stopped and stared at the scene in front of them. The way his battle aura flared was frightening to say the least, "W-what're you doing, Ryoga?" Akane asked.

Returning to normal, the lost boy blinked a few times. "I-I need to go!" Ryoga exclaimed, running towards the exit.

"Ryoga stop!" Akane warned.

"Ah, let'em le-lea-," Ranma began, then fell forward, it was as though she had been struck with a sudden sickness.

Ukyo was too busy mourning the loss of her over-sized spatula. "Why?" she cried, hugging the handle of her spatula.

That's when Ryoga felt his heart beat speeding up. Stopping, he turned around and ran back over to them. Staring at Ranma he slowly moved over to her and placed his hand on her head, he began gently stroking her hair. Akane was dumbfounded to see that Ryoga had actually come back instead of being over dramatic and leaving as if starring in his own soap opera.

"R-Ryoga..." Akane gasped out.

Ukyo even turned her attention away from her precious spatula to see that Ryoga's tender touch was slowly awakening the redheaded girl.

"Ungh... w-what are you doing, pig breath?" her voice was strained but she was indeed coming back to them.

"This isn't for you... it's for Akane." Ryoga responded, bringing back his scowl. At first he seemed to enjoy stroking Ranma's hair, until he came to his senses. Lucky for them the detention room only held Principal Kuno(Who was currently just singing Hawaiian sings to himself and completely lost in his own world), Akane, Ukyo, Ranma and Ryoga.

Akane and Ukyo watched, there was something almost romantic about the scene they were making. For once it was as if Ryoga wasn't being goofy around Akane or being overly serious when it came to Ranma. This was a side they weren't used to...

Ranma felt at peace... as strange as it was, this contact felt... nice. Unconsciously the redheaded girl leaned into his caress. It was as though she was a cat, she seemed to be rubbing her head against his hand now and following motions of his caress. "Mm..." Ranma murmured, smiling.

Ryoga's first thought was how lovely she looked while being stroked, then as he continued, he realized how romantic they must have seemed. "Uh-uh... you're okay now." he stated, blushing as he pulled his hand back. The redheaded girl lifted her head up from her desk and stared at him. At first she merely blinked at him a few times, though as she blinked her expression slowly changed into a small smile.

"Thanks... I knew you couldn't really kill me, all those... 'Ranma, prepare to die!' speeches, didn't mean anything did they?" she asked, for some reason she felt as if she was flirting in her own strange way. In fact, she was just messing with him. In reality she was glad to be alive. After all, if she was deceased she wouldn't be able to become the world's greatest martial artist.

Akane finally snapped out of her trance-like state, "R-Ryoga, I'm glad you didn't leave." Akane said.

Ryoga was about to reply to Ranma, until he heard Akane mention how glad she was that he had stayed. "Do you really mean th-"

"Ranma would've gotten sick if you hadn't stayed!" Akane added.

That instantly sent Ryoga's affectionate feelings flying south, here was another thing to add to his heart shattering life story, "No problem."

The insane Hawaiian principal kept singing to himself. Too bad for him the batteries in his cassette player died, this caused him to take notice of the area around him. He didn't look too interested and felt that it was about time they left, it was already close to the end of the school day and he wouldn't be able to stand being in such a boring room without his classical Hawaiian music. Reaching up to his ears, he pulled off his headphones. "Doh'kay, Kiki's, principal Kuno no tink we be in room more... you all say aloha to detention room, mon!" he exclaimed, then noticed that the others were gathered around Ranma.

"Hm... dat maybe something me care about, but not now" figuring he'd rather shrug it off, Principal Kuno began tuning his instrument of torture and walked out of the class.

After class, each one of them walked side by side. Akane walking in between Ranma and Ryoga, once again she was on the alert for anything that could lead to another strange moment between the two. She'd begun wonder about the them... how could they not be attacking each other at this point? Ranma and Ryoga were known for being hot headed when it involved them doing something together. At any point now she was expecting Ranma to try and lash out at Ryoga... though maybe it was the fact that Ranma couldn't hurt Ryoga due to the bracelets. Still, she should have at least scorned him for doing all the sexual things Ryoga's done to her.

Ranma was a little dumbfounded at the moment, she couldn't bring herself to act the way she normally did. That was of course due to the bracelets, at least she hoped so. When in the classroom, she'd checked her bracelet to see if it was glowing. When she had, there had been no red glow... she wasn't sure if she was grateful or disappointed by this.

Ryoga could only wonder how much of this he had to stand, there had to be some sort of way to get rid of the bracelets. Other then... falling in love with his hated enemy, he wanted to have children with the woman of his dreams, Akane. This would never happen if his affections were focused on someone as undeserving as Ranma. The nerve of these things to try and force people together, especially when the ancient objects were too idiotic to notice that Ranma wasn't in fact a woman. 'I don't know how much more I can stand this... Akane's too worried about Ranma to even try to consider how I feel about this' Ryoga thought, this caused a thoughtful expression to form on his face.

Ukyo had ran off to her restaurant, she planned to repair her spatula and get some business done. Being self-employed meant she wouldn't able to be around to help protect Ranma. It was that or live in the streets... running a business was indeed hard.

Sometime later, everyone had finished eating dinner, sometimes Ranma and Ryoga would glance at each other. This was barely noticeable, though when someone would see them staring at each, Ranma would interrupted by asking them her a question. When they had explained the situation to Soun and Genma, they sworn they'd watch them very closely. Also Akane had homework to do, so did Ranma, but she usually did it at very last minute. The lost boy... was still a new student and hadn't been assigned any homework.

When Soun and Genma had promised to watch Ranma and Ryoga, they'd meant that they'd go drink sake and talk about old times. Genma had faith in his son, he'd avoid doing anything with Ryoga, after all Ranma was a man and he in no way would do anything inappropriate. If he did, Soun would probably call the engagement off and send he and Ranma packing. Soun was confident that Ranma wouldn't do anything with Ryoga, he was the heir to the Saotome school of anything goes.

Right now Ranma and Ryoga sat at the porch, both had to remain close, that or risk getting Ranma sick, "Man, this is hell..." Ryoga commented, looking up towards the sky as he sat cross legged to Ranma. The redheaded girl was to his right.

"No kidding.. what gave it away, stupid?" She stated. She was facing away from him, she didn't even want see him since their last encounter and the strange feeling she'd been having lately. 'Must be because I have to spend time as a girl... I swear when this is over I'm gonna' kill him.' she thought.

The lost boy felt his left eye twitch, 'Ranma can be so infuriating!' he thought. Hell, he wasn't even able to fight her, so, thrashing her was out of the question. 'Man of all the times... when I finally get the chance something like this happens.'

Ranma sighed, she had been wanting to ask something for awhile now, 'might as well get it out of the way' she thought. "Hey... Ryoga, I need ta' ask ya' somethin'" she announced.

The lost boy's thoughts were interrupted by the redheaded girl, "What?" he asked.

"Why'd you come back? You could've let me die right then and there." Ranma stated, as though it was actually her falling into a coma. She would probably have died while being in said coma, knowing how often Ryoga got lost. She'd have certainly faced the grim reaper within that waiting time.

"It wasn't for you... it was for Akane, I'd never do anything for you." Ryoga replied, staring at her with an intense look. "You're my rival, and just because I'm not able to kill you now doesn't mean I won't do it the next time I get the chance."

For some reason the redheaded girl felt a little hurt by his response. "Oh... geez, ya' sure know how to make a guy feel great about himself." Ranma said.

"You don't deserve any sort of special treatment, Ranma" Ryoga replied.

"Like I care what you have to say, pig breath." Ranma scowled, glaring at him.

"Like that bothers me; you're not even my friend." the lost boy added. 'Does Ranma's voice sound a little strained? Heh... might be these stupid bracelets' he thought.

"Well, it's not like I've tried to be your enemy!" Ranma stated, "You're the one who has stupid reasons for fighting me all the time!"

"I don't have a stupid reason!" Ryoga replied, leaning forward and sizing up to the redheaded girl; even though they were technically still sitting cross legged. "At least, not anymore."

"There ya' go trying to get Akane involved in everything... man, you're such a sucker for a pretty face." Ranma huffed, rolling her eyes.

"You don't know what I go through Ranma, and to finally meet someone I can actually have something deeper with," he paused, lowering his head enough to cast a shadow over his eyes. "I-I'm not going to pass that up."

"Geez... you're such a drama queen, and I'm the one here with a girl's body." Ranma added.

"Why don't you shut the hell up!" Ryoga exclaimed, "Do you know what hell I have to go through? How lonely I am? No! You don't! You have several people who care about you and want to protect you!" he felt a tear raise up, "Who do I have? Huh! Who do I have? No one!"

Ranma had a general idea of what Ryoga had been going through, her life in comparsion to his... well, the lost boy got the short end of the stick. "Uh..."

"You don't know what to say, because you can't truly understand how I feel, so don't talk as if you know anything you arrogant bastard!" his face was a slight color of red. His rant having taken a lot out of him.

"I never saw it that way... well, you should know, even if I have all these girls literally throwing themselves at me." she paused, "I don't love them... well, I'm not sure because I can't tell if I love anyone! Hell, I don't even know about Akane, and I have to worry about hurting them." Ranma stated.

That made little sense to Ryoga, if he had the chance to be adored by women, well he would take that chance the moment it came. But maybe his words had meant something, maybe there was a need to not hurt anyone and avoid anything potentially life threatening. He saw the way Shampoo and Kodachi handled their love interests, sometimes their methods could be considered highly dangerous.

"You're right... that does sound like a lot on your shoulders." he sighed, as much as he hated sympathizing with the redhead girl. She did have a point.

"Thanks... but another thing about being me is I don't have many friends because of everyone just wants to fight me." Ranma stated, it hadn't sounded odd. "We probably could've been friends in middle school"

"Yeah, if you hadn't kept ruining my chances at getting some bread maybe." Ryoga stated, crossing his arms.

"If I was really a girl, you'd probably try and ask me out..." Ranma stated, clasping her hands together and fanning her eyes lashes at him.

"Damn it, Ranma!" Ryoga growled, blushing as the redheaded girl slapped her hands to her forehead.

"I-I got you there!" she continued, "You should've seen the l-look on your fac-" she would've gotten further if she hadn't been tackled by the lost boy.

The Lost boy towered over her, he prepared to raise his fist and bring it down on Ranma, until their bracelets flared to life at their intimate contact. All Ranma could see was Ryoga's handsome face surrounded by the evening stars, she felt like she could drown in his sensitive velvet brown eyes. She brought a trembling hand up to cup his cheek, he kissed her palm and nuzzled his face into her soft caress. Both felt that a line had been crossed and there was no going back.

His fingers of one hand threaded into her fire bright hair and fisted it to hold her in place; Ranma had to intention of going anywhere as his lips captured hers. His hand moved only long enough to tear the ribbon from her silken tresses. This kiss wasn't sweet, but needy and demanding at the same time. Ryoga poured all of his loneliness and need for love into his kiss and his lover accepted them and fed his starving heart as her lips parted beneath his. She tasted of sweet ambrosia and of the tangy berries they had had with desert, she tasted of heaven itself to Ryoga. Ranma squirmed impatiently as she clawed at his clothes. His own nimble fingers made quick work of the frogs on her shirt and she got tangled up trying to work her arms out of the sleeves. Finally only a flimsy undershirt lay between them, this he simply ripped off to expose Ranma's perfect gravity defying breasts. Ranma sighed as a calloused palm cupped the softness of her velvety skin while a finger worked the sensitive pink bud. Ranma's body had already been primed by their earlier encounter, so her love juices soaked her boxers as her virginal body prepared itself to be penetrated by the lost boy.

The lost boy himself was lost in Ranma's perfect body and drowning in unfamiliar emotions that exhilarated and terrified him at the same time. His own shirt and her pants and boxers seemed to disappear as if by magic. He searched her face as he pushed a finger into her sheath, it was gripped by her hot, wet liquid tightness. Ranma moaned as the alien digit filled her, but she needed more. "Please Ryoga" she pleaded. Understanding, Ryoga pushed his own pants and boxers down his slim hips, he was too impatient to have to unlace them. He groaned as her wild honey coated the mushroom head of his cock as an inexperienced, trembling hand guided him there. With a firm thrust he tore through her innocence and the girl who was Ranma became a woman. She cried out at the pain, but her cries quickly changed to those of pleasure as Ryoga rocked himself in the cradle of her hips. Ranma was tight, hot and soft all at the same time, soon their cries turn feral as they frantically mated, Ryoga's pounding cock brought Ranma multiple orgasms with one hard on the heels of another. Too soon for his taste, Ryoga howled as his hot spunk filled every crevice of Ranma's pussy and leaked out around the sides of his thick shaft. He collapsed on her and held his new lover against his racing heart. He was confused, but felt at home at the same time.

The neighbours wondered at the sounds of their cries, even Akane as she did her homework wondered at the commotion caused by the two martial artists and eventually dismissed it as two alley cats mating, though she did wonder why her nipples hardened.