"Shinichi…Is it really you?" she touched his face lightly. When she felt his soft, warm skin she shivered.
He smiled. "Ran," He whispered, cupping the hand that was on his face with hers.
"Where have you been baka?" She whispered, blushing.
"I've been right next to you this whole time…" he said barley audible, leaning closer to her.
"You're Conan aren't you?" She said, raising to meet him halfway.
"Yeah…I am…" He barely got out before their lips met. First it was lightly, then a little harder, then in a full on passionate kiss.
His hand slipped off hers and went down and layed on her waist, slowly placing his hands on the inside of her shirt to explore what he'd never seen, as her hands went behind his head, pulling him closer to her, while moving her hands onto his shoulders, pulling off his jacket, which he let her easily.
He pulled her shirt up at the same time as she pulled off his. He started to place kisses down her neck, hearing her moan made him smile. She brought her hands up into his hair, running her fingers through it, massaging his scalp, getting a moan out of him.
When she couldn't take the torment anymore, she pulled him up into a ferice kiss.
When they finally separated, their breathing was harsh, she was smiling, "I knew that you were him. I could always feel it." She pulled him into a warm embrace. He closed her into a tight hug and made her feel like she was in heaven. She pulled him into another fierse kiss. She moved her hands all around his chest, feeling his slightly toned abs, hard, but no sixpack.
Her hands moved lower until they hit the brim of his pants. She unbuckled them and started to unzip his pants when he pushed her off him.
"Shinichi…" Ran said, confusion filling her voice.
He looked at her with sad blue orbs, "I'm sorry Ran…" he let go of her arms, but before he could move, she wrapped him up in a tight hug, "NO! I'll never let you go!"
"Ran, I'll never leave you…"
"SHINICHI!"
"Ran-neechan! What's wrong?" Conan came rushing into Ran's room. "Ran are you okay? Did you have a bad dream?"
Ran looked down at Conan. She saw worry in his big blue orbs. "It was a dream…" she whispered more to herself than the little boy in front of her.
He sighed and smiled, "That's good," a small smirk appeared on his face. "Goodnight Ran-neechan." He walked out of the room.
"Goodnight…Shinichi…"
III
twisted ending there! It's been awhile since my writing juices have thought of something as grand as Detective Conan...It's...out there...I don't know...REVIEW LIKE MAD! FLAMES ARE ALWAYSwelcome man!