Title: Worth the Wait

Author: ChibiRaccoon

Pairing: ShinichixRan

Genre: Romance/Smut

Notes: This marks my first time writing smut for Shinichi and Ran and honestly my first time actually trying to. I'm sorry if it's bad, I tried my best. Please don't judge me too harshly and please enjoy, if there's any enjoyment to be found in this.

Disclaimer: I do not own Sexy Shinichi and Ran. I don't know how my heart would take it though if Gosho Aoyama wrote Sexy Shinichi and Ran.

This chapter is dedicated to and was only made possible due to the kindness and urging from Hislips. When a reviewer/fan takes the time to be as committed to a work of fiction as much as Hislips was to this unworthy working then you take the time to give them what they want. There'll be more Detective Conan ShinichixRan fics out there from me in the future because one person took the time to give me the boost of confidence I needed. Hislips, this is for you, and thank you. A thousand times over.

Worth the Wait

The room felt too warm. The large bed that dominated the space appearing both inviting and far too intimidating. Lungs filled with air and held it there, afraid to release. Her teeth worried her lower lip, nerves making her antsy. In contrast the hands supporting her did not waver, holding her close to the broad chest that she had spent the night leaning against. The man that had swept her off her feet gently cradled her in his arms as he settled himself on the edge of the bed, tucking her head into the crook of his neck and laying his chin on her hair. The two remained that way for a long time, not a sound in the room except for their hearts beating and his slow breathing. The thought made her chest heave as she drew in air, belatedly recognizing the need for regular breath. Flaming blossoms appeared in twin patches over her cheeks and she shut her eyes, comforting herself with the soft feel of his shirt and the smell she had long since associated with him. The reverberations of the hum he made called goosebumps over her flesh and the dark-haired woman looked up and met the pair of blue eyes that she had been yearning to see for so long and felt her insides coil.

She made little attempt to remove herself from his clutches. There was no denying the dark intensity of his gaze, the firm set of his chin, and the way he leaned his body over hers as he placed her on the bed they had slept in together the night before. Her skin burned with an intense blush while her tongue unconsciously darted out to lick her suddenly dry lips.

He kissed her.

Like the pull of a switch all of Ran's hesitation died away. When he pulled her close she pushed further, forcing her way into his lap without breaking the connection between them. She swallowed his surprise with the press of her lips, slanting her mouth against his, moaning with the satisfying response he gave. With a building confidence she straightened, slim fingers working the buttons of his shirt loose. She felt him smile against her mouth before he suddenly pulled away. She watched him quizzically, a touch of impatience in the way she flicked the last button open, revealing his bare chest. He smirked knowingly and she felt herself shudder. Nearly desperate in her need to touch him she reached out to place her hands on his exposed skin when he caught hold of her wrist. There was an intense meeting of similarly hued eyes, one narrowed with smugness and heat while the other widened in shock when Shinichi placed a warm open-mouthed kiss against the inside of her wrist. Ran whimpered as his tongue flicked over the delicate vein there, his gaze never leaving hers. She sucked in a breath when his kisses trailed up her arm, his maddeningly slow pace making her moan with a mixture of arousal and pleasure. Phantom touches lingered on the length of her arm, warming her as he reached her pale shoulder. She didn't even realize how heavily she had been leaning into him until the tell-tale signs of his pleasure made it's presence known by rubbing against her inner thigh.

She froze.

As he continued his caresses, burying his head in her neck to nip at her collarbone, her mind blanked. For a long suspended moment in time she felt removed from herself, unsure of how to exactly proceed. He saved her then as he was wont to do. Fingers stroking her spine and mouth dangerously close to her jaw his softly whispered, "I love you Ran."

Relief washed over her in an instant, filling her eyes and making her body weak. She fell against him and he caught her in an all-encompassing embrace, rocking back to comfortably adjust her across his legs. Her arms went around his neck, clutching, thanking him without words for the reassurance she had so desperately needed. Shinichi pressed a simple kiss to her cheek, amused and charmed by her. He lifted his head to gently rest it against her ear. "Ran... Let me take care of you."

Shivers ran the length of her body and she reared back to get a proper look at him. The Shinichi she had always loved was there, staring back at her with so much emotion in a face known for always being schooled into a mask of indifference. Not many people had the privilege of seeing the Shinichi that lay behind the disguise of detective. Fewer could even claim to know the real man that was Kudo Shinichi. Yet here she was, merely a woman named Mouri Ran who had had the fortunate luck of having a little self-impressed boy approach her in grade school, launching her into a friendship that would span decades. Admiration and friendship soon shifted into love and desire and she had long thought her plight hopeless. Yet now she sat, secure in his arms, the memory of his lips on her skin and Shinichi, open and unhidden for her to see.

They weren't sure which of them moved first. Regardless it didn't matter as their lips crashed together. The fever from the night before had returned, intoxicating them. They relished in the presence of the other. Ran moaned as Shinichi tangled his fingers in her hair. They broke apart for only a second, long enough for him to forcibly tug her shirt over her head. He returned when she grasped his face in her hands and pulled him towards her to place another kiss on him. Rough fingers which had been gentle not long before dug into her flushed skin. His mouth was warm, his tongue matching hers in a dance of dominance. Ran gave herself over to feeling, her mind hazy with a fog of sensation.

Shinichi's scent. His skin. His warmth. Ran drowned herself in him, lost in the complicated essence that was Shinichi.

She had no time to register his movements as he suddenly pushed her roughly, causing her to fall back against the mattress. Her chest heaved and her eyes melted into molten sapphire as she watched him remove his shirt completely, revealing the rest of his lean body covered in taut wiry muscle. Her mouth watered. Ran bit her lower lip in a maddenly sensual way as Shinichi slowly descended upon her, his features twisted with lust. Excitement pooled in the warmth between her legs, soaking her undergarments. When he placed his hand on her thigh experimentally she sank back into the pillows with a groan of encouragement. He watched her, gauging her reactions as he explored her, stroking his palms up and down her legs before carefully testing his luck by sneaking a finger past the elastic of her underwear. She responded to his touch, hardly believing what was transpiring. Emboldened by her positive responses Shinichi furthered his assessment of her, gently reaching the part of her that radiated heat. Ran gave a cry when he touched her, his fingertip teasingly running along the folds of her womanhood.

Shinichi smiled with true pride. The exquisite writhing creature beneath him was there because of him. It was his name she gasped whenever he happened upon a particularly sensitive area. The glazed look in her eyes reserved solely for him. Shinichi's love for her swelled and he caught her off guard with a hard demanding kiss. She yelped, responding to him after her initial shock. So caught up in him as she was, it only seemed natural when he scraped his teeth against the delicate skin on her collar before biting down on the flesh there and sucking. By the time he returned up to nip at her lower lip she was thoroughly shaken. He growled her name and she cried out, overcome.

Their bodies tangled together, skin on skin. He kneaded her breasts, teasing a nipple with his hands. Ran's legs shifted around him alluringly as she felt herself grow even more aroused. His mouth left hers to travel down to her other nipple, coaxing another round of whimpers from her as he began to suck on the nub, driving her closer to the edges of insanity. Her eyes were shut, her mouth agape when she felt him return his attention back down, past her belly button where he placed a kiss before continuing downward. She nearly screamed as he softly grazed his fingers over the thin fabric of her panties. Fingertips massaged the sensitive area, wetness coating them as they pressed and stroked.

Shinichi's member twitched with painful anticipation. Watching the gasp that escaped past delicate lips, eyes rimmed in heavy lashes gazing at him in half-open bliss, the whisper of his name in the air between them... Shinichi swallowed air thickly, attempting to calm himself. He continued his ministrations, marveling in her pleasure. By then he had pulled the edge of her underwear aside to insert a single digit into her dripping heat. Ran gave out a cry like a sob, her hands clapping to her mouth in an attempt to smother the embarrassing sounds she was making. Shinichi, if only to study her reaction, responded by curling another finger inside her swelling walls.

Ran squirmed, not from discomfort but a desperate need to have him touch her again and again. She had never experienced such a sensation, finding herself completely derailed from thought as she allowed him to explore her most intimate secret. When his fingers slipped out of her, coated in her essence, she groaned with clear disapproval. Shinichi chuckled to himself and Ran thought she could have slapped him then. However in the next moment all manner of thought was completely eradicated as he pushed her underwear aside and his mouth found the source of warmth there.

Everything about Ran unraveled then and there.

The tip of his tongue teased her, sliding along her slick folds and massaging the nub above them. Shinichi enjoyed the mewling sounds she made, the sight of her completely undone; legs spread, chest heaving, swollen lips parted. Quickening his pace he casually slipped the tip of a finger into her entrance as well and swallowed thickly as he tasted her. His manhood painfully throbbed against the fabric of his pants. She moaned and cried out, throwing his name out like a prayer. He continued enjoying her sweetness, burying his face further as she clutched his hair. When he was certain he had worked her up to near peaking he stopped, drawing back with a seductive smirk. She lifted her head to look at him, a clear plea in her eyes. He responded immediately knowing the he couldn't keep denying her what she so clearly wanted.

Shinichi stepped away to shed himself of his remaining clothing, Reaching over he unceremoniously rid her of her soaked panties, sliding them down her long legs while she blushed. He caught the spark of nerves as they flashed over her face and he took the time to gather her in his arms, pressing a swift kiss to her forehead. She hummed, her legs on either side of him and the unmistakeable feel of his twitching member hitting her belly. She was nervous and if he was honest he was too.

Ran's lover gave a slight pause when he positioned himself over her, eyes half-hidden beneath tousled bangs. There was a gentleness there that she wasn't accustomed to, the tense draw of his chin informing her of nerves she hadn't thought he would exhibit. They kept their eyes on one another, mutual affection and understanding passing between them. Their hands managed to meet, fingers twining together.

She yelled as he entered her, the head of his cock pushing into her and stretching her walls. He went slowly, conscious of any discomfort he may cause her. There was a ball of something in her belly, almost like dread but not quite, tensing her muscles as he pressed against her. Shinichi lovingly kissed her face, warmly soothing. His actions worked to calm her and Ran became so enveloped in the feel of his mouth on her skin that she didn't realize he was moving until he thrust into her and something in her broke.

Ran screamed.

Hot tears welled over her cheeks and she caught sight of guilt-ridden blue before he was laying kisses on her brow, whispering heartfelt apologies. She hiccuped with pain, the lingering ache between her legs making her grasp him tightly. She had known that pain would be necessary but she hadn't expected it to be quite so sharp. Her heart hammered against her ribs but Shinichi's solid weight on her helped ease the shred of panic that had bubbled to the surface. To his credit Shinichi was ridiculously patient, stroking her hair across her head and keeping himself still until she gave a small nod of assent.

He slid into her painstakingly slow. She whimpered, all the while rubbing her hands reassuringly along his back. When he had finally fit the length of him into her she was feeling the pressure of being stretched and filled. His cock completely sheathed Shinichi let out a breath he'd hardly been aware of holding, amazed by the sheer pleasure he felt. The way her walls pulsed around him made it difficult to keep himself from moving roughly but he was careful not to hurt her any more than he already had. The pace was almost agonizing and he began to move a fraction faster. Ran moaned in response. He slid himself out to push into her again, spreading the protesting muscles of her vagina with his throbbing member. Her insides were moist, her juices coating him. Without a thought he grabbed her slender hips, lifting her slightly as he began to thrust into her with better pace. The lithe woman arched her back, her creamy skin glistening with a thin sheen of sweat. Her fingers tangled in the blanket over her head. Breasts bounced in time with his thrusts while her toes curled from the unexpected ride of ecstasy that washed over in waves.

Who knew that it was possible to feel so close to someone that they became a part of you? Ran had always thought of her relationship with Shinichi as being special, something born from the seeds of friendship that they had nurtured since infancy. It was a partnership that none could mimic and she had often believed that no one could be closer to Shinichi than her as his best friend.

How wrong she had been.

She didn't realize how essential it was for her to be physically in tune with Shinichi. As she experienced the feel of his thickness pounding into her, so intimately bonded they were, she had a strange revelation. Always she had been close to Shinichi. But she would never have been able to be truly attached to him emotionally without the physical aspect to empower it. This was the closeness she had always yearned for. To be joined together in every way possible, it made her heart ache and her eyes fill.

Shinichi was now well and truly hers. Finally.

Nothing would ever compare to what they shared then. The startling realization that he was buried in her to the hilt, pulsing cock completely imbedded in her womb, made her take his head and pull it down to hers where she planted a searing kiss on his lip. She offered him everything she had, wanting to convey through her kiss all the love she had for him, telling him without words that he could have her, all of her, forever. She would never be able to deny either of them such a union.

He was thrusting into her hard then to the point of bruising, his dick smashing against the deepest parts of her, pulling screams from her throat and groans from him. It was building quickly, the white-hot mass of pleasure she'd been feeling all along becoming almost painful. His movements were vicious and she responded in kind, grasping at the intensity that was just out of reach and then he was hitting her in just the right spot, angling himself so that he could pound mercilessly into her womb, tearing her to pieces as she choked with the force of her orgasm, body shuddering and back arching sharply.

She saw nothing even as she felt his hands pull her against him once, twice, before his own release flooded her, the grip of his fingers on her hips so strong they were guaranteed to leave a mark. Ran gasped. Shinichi dropped to lay over her, mindful enough to keep his full weight off of her as he gathered his arms around her. He hugged her tightly, squeezing, as if he couldn't believe what had just transpired. Ran returned his embrace, tears collecting in the corner of her eyes as she thought over the last few years and how much they had needed this.

They fell asleep in each others arms, completely dismissing their responsibilities for the day. When they awoke later they shared few words before they were tangled in the sheets again, Ran moaning and gasping as only pleasure found her. Shinichi was only too eager to give and Ran had no qualms with taking what he offered.

They may have waited years to finally express what they'd always known inside yet there were no complaints heard as neither of them emerged from the room until the next morning, disheveled, worn out, but happy.

-OWARI-

Gonna go hide in embarrassment. Call me when no ones reading this okay?

This is the end of Waiting. I consider this chapter more of a bonus if anything... I hope you all enjoyed.