Gantu's Ohana

Part I

A Lilo & Stitch Fanfic

By Brenna "Snakelady" Dawkins

Rating: R

Disclaimer: Lilo and Stitch and all subsequent characters are owned and copyrighted by Disney Studios. I have made no money off of this or any of my other fanfics… pity!

Summary: Gantu's and Nani's budding relationship encounters the usual growing pains while the rest of their ohana deals with the new situation in varying ways.

(Author's Note: This takes place immediately after "Everyone's Ohana". I upped the rating in this, which is why I have it as a separate installment. So be forewarned, there will be some explicit acts between Gantu and Nani in this fic, so if you don't like alien sex, then I suggest you stop reading right now. Otherwise, enjoy!)

Before she realized quite what she was doing, she discovered she'd climbed up onto Gantu's large lap. Standing there in his lap, Nani found she came up level with his broad and startled looking face.

The ex-captain froze. What did she think she was doing? His heart began to pound faster again and it was from more then just fear.

Nani reached up and placed both of her hands on his face. She saw him looking down at her and thought he looked a bit worried but also a bit expectant, but for all she knew, he could be thinking how one could clean out grass stains from a uniform best. Living on an island, she knew a little about sharks. She knew their nose was one of the most sensitive places on their body. She hoped that the same could be said for Gantu who reminded her of both shark and whale. Nani tried to not think too hard on that last part. After all, he was more then that and not even from their planet.

The young Earth woman leaned in and planted a kiss on Gantu's nose. She heard his sharp intake of breath as her lips lingered over the tender patch of skin. When she leaned back slightly to get a look at his face again, she smiled as she noted his closed eyes. Her hands still supported her weight against his face.

"Na-ni." He said ever so softly, eyes still closed, savoring the kiss, imprinting it into his memory.

Her smile widened, pleased at the obviously positive reaction.

She leaned in again and kissed him there again. She felt a slight pressure against her back and realized it was his finger pressing between her shoulder blades. It slowly ran down her back until it reached the tops of her shorts, then ran back up again. The back of her tank top rose up with the weight of the finger.

Gantu paused in the potentially sensual action, waiting for a negative response from her. His finger was against the soft skin of her back, she was still pressed up into his face unflinchingly. His breath was coming up in near ragged gasps as he tried to control the frantic flight of his heart. He waited, wondering at how he should proceed, and just how far he should take it. The last thing he wanted was to frighten her. But, to his great pleasure, she didn't act like she was afraid. She acted like she didn't want him to stop.

So he bravely ventured forth into unknown territory.

He knew nothing of the human anatomy and he had a sneaking suspicion she knew even less of his own species anatomy. He had no idea what to do to give her pleasure. Gantu hoped she would guide him in that arena. He was amazed at himself for thinking such things. How long had it been for him? He'd never made time when he had been Captain to be with a lady. His job was just that much more important to him. Now he had no job at all.

But now he also had Nani. He let that idea slowly sink in to his muddled brain.

"Don't leave me." She whispered against his nose.

"Never!" Gantu exhaled.

He made up his mind.

Gantu swept her off her feet and cradled her into the crook of his arm. She let out a surprised yelp at first, then settled back as she realized what was up. The giant stood and then with his long and easy gait, moved towards the back of the ship. She strangely felt safe in those arms that could bend a bus in half.

It was kind of funny, when she thought about it. After so many years of living in close quarters with a gaggle of aliens, none of this felt as strange to her as it probably should. One time she'd accidentally walked in on a very naked Jumba in the bathroom. She'd been utterly embarrassed and Jumba only mildly so… for all she knew, he'd been downright pleased. But despite the embarrassing situation, she couldn't help but sneak a peak at him before she had apologized her way back out the door. They hadn't ever really spoken of the incident since even though it had fascinated her on some strange level. So that was why she went so willingly literally into Gantu's arms. None of it seemed so unusual nor forbidden.

Now they entered a smaller chamber and when she took a quick look around, she found that they must be in what was considered to be the bedchamber. Her own pulse sped up at the notion of what was to come next. She couldn't help it, she tensed up.

Gantu felt her whole body stiffen as they slowly approached his messy bed. A stab of regret pierced his heart. Too far, he'd pushed his luck too far. He'd misread everything. He screwed up big time this time! Blitznack! He cursed himself for his stupidity and moved to set her down on her own two feet so she could hit the ground running… away from him.

But when he leaned over, he felt her grab hold of his arm and one of his horns, resisting the transfer to the floor instead of the bed.

"I… I thought… when I felt you tense…" Gantu began utterly confused and just stood there with her dangling half out of his arms.

"Just lay me on the bed." She held onto him determinedly. "Just… it's been a long time for me is all. Every girl gets nervous after a long time of nothing."

Gantu hesitated, unwilling to harm her. "You sure you want this?"

"I'm sure… I want you." She said fiercer then she meant to.

Gantu couldn't help but grin at that admonition.

He set her down on the bed and stood there towering above her, uncertain how to proceed.

"Maybe this will help you get into this bed with me." Nani said seductively and slipped off her tank top revealing her black, lacy bra.

Gantu stared. He'd never seen a human naked before and watched eagerly. He got on his knees so he could see it all clearly and up close. He wanted to reach out and touch her soft flesh. But he resisted so he could watch the rest of the show… fascinated.

She caught the intense look in him and her smile grew. He was waiting for her to continue, so she decided not to disappoint. Nani unbuttoned her shorts and slowly unzipped them, moving the fly over so he could get a peak at her black panties. She moved slowly, deliberately, making it last. This was not her usual thing. Strip teases were so not her mode of operation. So why was she doing it then? She had no idea. But looking at Gantu looking at her like that made her want to try new things.

Nani wriggled her shorts off and kicked them to the floor. Then she scooted backwards until she was sitting on his pillow.

"Going to join me or what?" She inquired and waited impatiently for him to gather up the courage.

Gantu swallowed deeply then stood. He hesitated again then began to slowly remove his metal armbands. His torso was already bare so he went for his very dirty pants. His fingers fumbled over the zipper if only because he was very nervous. Gantu was aware of Nani's eyes on him and he sorely hoped that she wasn't going to be either scared or disappointed.

Nani sat there and watched him. His fingers still on the unzipped zipper. She could feel the doubt and fear roiling off of him almost like a tangible thing. Nani bit her bottom lip, amazed at how unsure of himself Gantu was.

So she moved until she was on her hands and knees and crawled forward until she was nose to zipper, or rather, nose to Gantu's trembling hands. Gently, she drew them away from their position and he let them fall to his sides, his eyes locked on her anxiously.

She looked up and gave him an encouraging smile then stroked the bare skin of his abs. They'd lost some of their tone after his long rehabilitation. He'd have to work hard to keep them from turning into fat. Not that she cared one way or another after the whole Jumba thing. Both her hands took hold of the zipper and pulled, revealing, much to her surprise, a pair of brightly colored boxers. She smiled again at the unexpected discovery. Gantu stepped out of what remained of his uniform. Now the both of them were just in their underwear.

She stood on the bed and took a hold of one of his huge hands and pulled him so he had no choice but to either pull back or climb onto the bed with her. So he climbed into bed with her.

He hunched over on his hands and knees and she lay there back on his pillow, looking up at his curious face.

"How is this… going to work?" He wanted to know badly.

Nani shrugged and let her eyes roam down to his powerful shoulders and then trailed down the chest, abs, and finally the front of his boxers. She wanted to rip them off of him so she could see all of him. She amazed herself by even entertaining those thoughts in the first place. Never before had she had such urges. Gantu was bringing out something that she never even knew had existed inside her. It was partly unnerving, but also not all that unpleasant either. Boldly, she wriggled down in between his tree trunk arms and down all the way until when she sat up, she was in arms reach of his boxers.

Gantu watched all this quietly and with great interest. His head bowed down so he could see what she was up to down below. If he had eyebrows, they would have shot upwards until they almost were crawling off of his forehead. She was reaching for the waistband of his boxers. He was fighting very hard to keep from trembling more then he already was. There was no way he was going to stop her from doing what he knew she had planned on doing… even though the very idea freaked him out, he also wanted it so badly he literally ached for need of it.

Before he knew it, his boxers were to his knees and he had no way to hide any longer. He heard Nani suck in her breath and he tensed fearfully.

"Wow." Was what she managed.

She hadn't run, he observed with relief. In fact, she was quite immobile as she stared at him. He didn't move a muscle as he wondered what she was going to do next. She hadn't run.

Nani knew he'd be big, but… what on Earth was she going to do with THIS?

"You want to do this in this position?" Gantu dared to ask.

"Why, is this not going to work for you?" Nani asked, still staring at his maleness.

He semi-shrugged then said. "Just it might be easier with me on my back."

She managed to turn and saw him watching her. She blushed, very aware of how she had been staring at him and how he had been watching her the whole time.

"You sure that'd be such a good idea? Being on your healing back, I mean?" Nani asked.

He grinned slightly. "I think I can handle it." He paused. "The real question is, can you?"

"I'll try my best."

With much rustling and grunting, and muttered apologies, they finally got situated to where Gantu was lying on his back and Nani was straddling him the best she could.

"You're still in your under garments." Gantu pointed out. "A bit unfair, I think since I'm fully unclothed."

Nani laughed lightly and her underwear soon found its way to the floor.

Gantu gazed at her uninterrupted form. Dainty was the first word he thought of. Defiantly beautiful. He recalled what she had said about him and he grinned.

"Wow." He said.

Nani blushed again at his response… happy that despite their different planets of origins, that they could still find each other so pleasing to the eye. Beauty really was in the eye of the beholder.

She leaned down until she was lying fully on top of him, aware that he was watching her every movement. Lips parted, she began to lick a slow, wet line down the center of his chest. She got on her hand and knees and backed down slowly. She heard him sigh contentedly and continued down until she backed up against his stiff maleness.

Nani turned about so she faced the huge thing. It stood like a tree and was taller then she was as she was still on hands and knees. As she was trying to figure out how best to proceed, her legs were swept out from under her once more and she fell on top of his stomach.

"Gan-" she was about to reproach the alien when she felt herself being dragged backwards. "-tu!"

"Lay on your side." He instructed.

He had a hold of both of her legs and pried them open gently but firmly.

"What?" She asked a bit fearfully.

"It won't hurt. If this works, it should feel quite wonderful." He said.

She hesitated, uncertain of everything now. He had a hold of her. If he wanted, he could rip her in half. But after all that had happened, did she truly believe that anymore? She'd strip teased in front of him. She'd stripped him down. They'd seen each other at their most vulnerable both physically and mentally. She'd encouraged him to trust her, she ought to extend him the same curtsey.

Nani turned onto her side and let him open her legs up wider. He pulled her backwards, closer to him… to his mouth, she realized. She felt his hot breath against her most intimate parts. Her breath came quicker as she wondered what he had in mind. Oral? With those teeth? Of course, it could be very interesting with that huge tongue of his.

He was humming tunelessly. She could barely hear it. The only reason she knew he was humming at all was because she felt the somewhat pleasant vibration against that so very tender part. She wasn't expecting the next vibration.

Gantu directed a powerful and controlled subsonic burst from the sensory organs left over from eons of evolution. He directed it right into her body.

Nani bucked against the unexpected sensation. Her heart was thudding against her chest as she gasped in a ragged breath.

"Nani?"

"Don't stop!" She managed between pants.

Another pulse and Nani found herself writhing against his chest in a form of pleasure she never before had experienced nor imagined. The bursts were silent to the unaided ear. Gantu rarely even bothered to use the old form of communication his species had once used when they once lived in the oceans. He hadn't even known if she would feel anything. It pleased him greatly that he had discovered a way to pleasure her. Gantu hoped that the trust Nani had in him wasn't misplaced. He hoped beyond hope that nothing would go wrong. After all, love shouldn't hurt… right?

To be continued…