I started writing this out of the blue, and it's just a little drabble
I hope you enjoy it!
DISCLAIMER: Ranma ½ belongs to Rumiko Takahashi and VIZ comics
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She is kicking wildly at the doll, punching and moving surprisingly fast, he's watching her from the roof of the house; the dojo's door is widely open to let some air in, the hot summer night suffocating her, he guessed.
She has her gi pant's on -the shirt discarded long time ago- and a light tank top that rises every few minutes showing a little of her stomach and lower back, sweat glistening down her forehead, on her back and chest . He's been watching her every move, mesmerized by the path the tiny droplets take from her temple to the side of her lips how they go down to her long graceful neck and how they get lost under the shirt. He imagines his fingers traveling down the same path and shivers.
He imagines his arms around her waist, hers around his neck, the heat driving him crazy, the humid air cracking with electricity between them, how her lips part and her breath washes over his face. He is blushing scarlet sitting on the roof staring at her fiancée, Ranma is overcome with the weight of his emotions.
Pride, for she has improved, she is a wonderful martial artist, not that he was going to say it…
Love, because her smile lighted his dark existence, made his lonely path bearable.
Desire, lust like never before, not with Shampoo rubbing herself against him, not with Ukyo's sweet attitude, no, with her, Akane, for the sheer strength every one of her movements transmitted, for the way her back arched at a movement –and he imagined her arching beneath him- for the sincerity of each one of her words; for the sounds she was making, panting after hours of exercise –he had been watching- for how he imagined she could make those same sounds being with him, alone; for the way her skin glistened with the sweat, for he gracefulness of her steps.
He wanted her, in every possible way, mind, body and soul.
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