Finally! Chapter 7! [Insert disclaimer here] Thanks to all my reviewers! Especially brown phantom, zeltronica, and Ryan L. Spradling. Apparently, the side stories haven't bothered anyone. Oh, and, THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LEMON SCENES! Don't like LEMONS, don't read this chapter! Though you may miss a good part of the story if you skip this chapter. Or not. I haven't decided how it will go yet. Just thought I'd get the A/N out of the way. Now on to Chapter 7!
At the market, Ranma noticed Akane picking out a great number of ingredients.
"Um, Akane? Is all that really necessary?" Ranma was worried.
"Of course! I told you, I make my own sauce. From scratch. No pre mixes or canned goods. I do it all myself. It's always better with fresh ingredients," Akane explained with a smile.
"Okay. As long as you know what you're doing…" Ranma said, a bit worriedly.
From the market, Akane went straight home, with Ranma following behind her holding the bags. When they got to the Tendo dojo, Nabiki was waiting by the gate.
"Where have you been, Akane? Daddy and I are starving!"
"Don't worry, Nabiki. There will be plenty of food for everyone," Ranma explained, slightly annoyed. After all, he had two whole chickens, among a lot of other things, in three grocery bags in his hands.
Akane started cooking the meal, while Ranma helped with the teriyaki sauce.
"So, um, let's see…I added the garlic, red pepper, soy sauce, black pepper, vinegar, mirin, sesame oil, and sugar, but it still don't taste right…what else am I missing here? Something ain't right…"
"Ranma, you forgot the ginger!" Akane reminded as she smiled.
"Oh, yeah…thanks Akane," Ranma replied, adding 30 cubic centimeters of minced ginger. He tasted the sauce after mixing it up one last time.
"Perfect! The sauce is done, honey!"
"Okay, dear. I'm almost done here, too!" Akane said, smiling.
The two served dinner, and everyone enjoyed the hearty meal.
"This is the best teriyaki sauce I ever had! Who made this?" Nodoka asked.
"I did. But I followed Kumiko's recipe as it was written…a course, I doubled it." Ranma stated proudly.
"Well, it seems my son took into account the double portions. Something my husband has yet to figure out. Of course, this recipe is one of my own, that I gave to Kumiko many years ago," explained Nodoka.
"YOU gave my wife this recipe?" Soun exclaimed, quite shocked.
"Yes. Sauces were never her strong point. She was great when it came to soups and breads, and even meats…but she couldn't make a sauce to save her life, unless it was from a recipe. Most of her sauces are old family recipes of mine," Nodoka stated.
"Well, that DOES make sense," Soun nodded, tears in his eyes from the mention of his deceased wife.
Nodoka smiled. "I believe we have a wedding to plan. Now, Akane. Money's a bit short, so would a Western style wedding be acceptable?"
Akane looked at Nodoka, smiling, "Of course, Auntie! That would be great!"
"Let's NOT invite the Kunos this time, or the Amazons," Ranma stated.
Nabiki winced, "Good idea," she agreed.
"Have you two picked a date yet?" Soun asked.
"How's July 21st?" Ranma asked.
The adults all nodded. Akane smiled. It was only a few weeks away!
"Colors. Akane, what colors do you want for the bridesmaid dresses?"
"I never thought about it, Auntie," Akane looked at Ranma, blushing.
"What are ya lookin' at me for? I don't know nothin' about colors fer a weddin'! Blue, maybe?" Ranma guessed.
"I like blue, too!" Akane smiled.
"Alright, we have a color. All we need to do now is figure out flowers," Nodoka said.
"I kinda like th' flowers we had at the last weddin'," Ranma said.
"Alright, that'll be easy. Genma, I trust you and Soun can decorate the dojo? Try to use blue and white as much as possible,"
"Just leave it to us!" Genma said.
"We'll do an even better job than last time, eh Saotome?"
"Right you are, Tendo,"
Nodoka rolled her eyes, "Okay, that's enough planning for now. Time for bed, husband," she said, dragging her husband behind her in his lotus position as she headed for the bedroom.
"Is it okay if I spend the night at Yoko's tonight, Daddy?" Nabiki asked.
"Of course, Nabiki. That's fine," Soun replied. "I'm going to bed now, myself. Big day tomorrow," he added, stretching his arms before retiring to his room.
LEMON SCENE AHEAD-LAST WARNING
"Well, Akane, what do you want to do?" Ranma asked.
"I dunno, Ranma. Let's go to bed. I'm sure we can think of something to do," Akane whispered, her hand stroking Ranma's thigh and her voice oozing sex.
Up in Akane's room, a naked Ranma was struggling to figure things out. "Um, Akane? I never, ya know, did this before,"
Akane, also naked, and straddling her fiancé, replied, "Me either. So let's just see what our bodies want, and go from there. Just because we're naked, doesn't mean we have to go all the way. But just in case, I have condoms in the bedside table,"
Akane kissed a stunned Ranma on the lips. Their kissing grew more passionate as Akane licked his lips, her tongue begging for entry. Ranma opened his mouth, and their tongues licked each other sensuously. Ranma started stroking Akane's butt, as she stroked his hair as they continued to kiss. When they finally stopped for breath, Akane laid next to Ranma striking a very seductive pose.
"Akane, you're so beautiful. I love ya so much," Ranma whispered huskily.
"Shut up, Ranma. Lay on your back, so I can get acquainted with this sexy body of yours," Akane growled.
Ranma laid back with his hands behind his head as Akane used her hands to explore him.
"Akane, that feels so good. Oh, right there. Yeah, I like that," Who knew a man's nipples were so sensitive? Little did he know, she was thinking the same thing.
As Akane moved to stroke Ranma's stomach, she gently bit him on the shoulder, neck, and earlobe.
"Ah-Akane…ooh…that's amazing! EEE that tickles! Maybe stay away from my earlobe, huh, Akane?" Ranma suggested. I can't believe she's never done this before! I can't wait ta have MY turn.
Ranma's body is amazingly sensitive, considering how hard he can take a hit. Akane thought. Wow…he's pretty big down here.
"A-Akane? Not that I'm complainin' or nothin', but are you sure ya wanna do that?" Ranma asked, as he felt her hand running up the flagpole, as it were.
"Mmm, yes, Ranma. I want to make you feel really good," Akane whispered, before kissing his neck, and rubbing her finger over his leaking meatus*.
"Wow, Akane. That's amazing…oh…wait, Akane. Please stop. I can't hold it anymore!" Ranma panicked.
"Shh, it's ok, honey. Just let it happen," Akane soothed, bouncing his large balls with her fingers.
"AHHH-Akane…" Ranma cried, as quietly as he could while shooting off.
Akane pulled her hand away. It was covered with a sticky, yet slippery, white substance. She smelled it. Kinda smells like bleach.
"Akane? What are ya doing?" Ranma asked. Akane ignored him.
She licked her finger, and smiled. It doesn't taste bad! A bit salty, but also sweet! I could definitely get used to this! She finished licking her hand clean.
"Akane?" Ranma asked. I tasted it before. It's not very tasty. Maybe Akane likes it?
"Ranma, you taste pretty good. Now, it's my turn!" Akane said, laying back in the bed with her hands at her sides. Ranma kissed her neck and shoulders, grazing there with his teeth occasionally. He bit her earlobe gently, and she moaned.
That's probably why she did that ta me. It feels good ta her. I'll have ta remember that. Ranma continued down, stopping at her breasts. He started sucking and licking on her nipples.
"Oh, Ranma! That feels amazing!" she encouraged. Wow, he's really good!
While his mouth was busy with her breasts, his hand was stroking her stomach and waist gently.
"YEEEE! Ranma, I'm ticklish there! But it's ok…it feels good when you press a bit harder," He nodded, and lightly applied pressure to her waist. Her skin is so soft. He stopped sucking her breasts, and kissed his way down to her blue triangle.
Is he going to…? Oh my Kami! Akane thought as Ranma's tongue reached her nether lips. "Oh, Ranma! Lick it there! No, up a little. No, down…yes! Right there!" Akane encouraged. It wasn't long before Ranma could taste something he couldn't quite place. It's not pee…it's kinda tangy, like a lime, or oranges, or somethin'…whatever it is, I could drink it forever! I wonder if all girls taste like that. If so, someone could make a fortune sellin' this stuff as a beverage!
"Enough, Ranma. Stop, Ranma! Please stop! AIIEEE SAID STOP!"
Ranma left his thoughts when Akane screamed. "You okay, Akane?" he asked genuinely worried. Akane was sweating, and out of breath.
"Ranma…I hah…never came so hard in my life! That was…hah…incredible! Just…h-hold m-me?"
Ranma smiled. "Of course, honey. C'mere," Akane pressed her butt against Ranma's groin, as he wrapped his arm around her. "I love you, Akane,"
"Mmm, I love you too, Ranma. We'll have to do this again sometime," she turned to kiss him. "Mmm, you taste good," she noted.
"Only because I taste like you," Ranma said, licking his chin. She tastes so good! Was his last thought before falling asleep.
The next morning, Ranma woke up to a wet feeling below his waist.
"Akane? What are you doing?"
She stopped what she was doing. "Well, it was hard, so I thought I'd fix it,"
"Akane, it's ALWAYS hard in the morning." Ranma replied. "But, I ain't complainin' about what you're doin',"
Akane went back to what she was doing until she tasted that sweet, salty liquid she was craving. Ranma cried out.
"Ah, that felt so good, Akane. Your turn?" Ranma grinned mischievously.
Akane smiled. "Not now Ranma…do you hear something?"
END LEMON SCENE
Outside Akane's room, two older men and an older woman were dropping eaves.
"What do you think, Saotome?"
"It sounds like she gave him a blowjob. Remember when we were young, Nodoka? You used to wake me up like that every morning,"
"Well, that was a long time ago," Nodoka blushed, secretly wishing her husband didn't sleep in panda form.
Ranma listened carefully, "Yeah, I hear somethin'. I say we give 'em a scare," the naked boy conspired.
Akane looked at her future husband with a wicked grin. She snaked an arm around his shoulders and looked into his eyes. "What did you have in mind, dear?"
"Just open the door, and follow my lead, honey,"
Akane and Ranma got out of the bed, still naked, and Akane whipped open the door. Naked Ranma was the first thing Genma, Soun, and Nodoka saw.
"WHY ARE YOU STANDIN' OUTSIDE OUR ROOM?" he yelled at the top of his lungs.
Akane moved to stand behind him, "EEEK! PERVERTS!" she feigned embarrassment, quite well, I might add.
The three adults got over their shock, and Soun and Genma ran off, with Nodoka whining, "Wait for me, you bakas!" while chasing after them.
"That was fun, Ranma. We'll have to do that again sometime,"
"I think tomorrow, we'll have ta mix it up, an' I'll open the door," Ranma thought aloud, while Akane put her undergarments on.
"Tomorrow? You think they'll do it again tomorrow?" Akane said, putting a sundress on.
"Wouldn't surprise me," Ranma said, fastening the frogs on his shirt. "Let's go make the perverts breakfast now…I'm thinkin' fried eggs , hash browns, an' sausage fer a change,"
"Sounds good, Ranma. What's our plans for the rest of the day?"
"I was thinkin' sashimi, tempura udon, an' sushi fer lunch, an'…"
"RANMA! THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEANT!" Akane fumed.
"Oh, sorry, Akane. Well, how about some fence trainin'? Maybe practice yer chi techniques a bit, an' then I gotta work," Ranma said, smiling. Sometimes it's too easy!
"Sounds good Ranma. What about…tonight?" Akane asked, with a sly grin.
"I'm not done explorin' you yet," Ranma returned Akane's grin before kissing her softly on the lips and gently squeezing her bottom. "Enough of this. We gotta make breakfast," And with that, the two lovers went downstairs.
Nabiki noticed the atmosphere change as soon as her sister and future brother-in-law came downstairs.
"Ookaaay, what gives?" Nabiki questioned, looking at the three blushing adults.
Ranma, never one to mince words, plainly stated, "Those three were outside our room while Akane an' I were enjoyin' each other. When we were finished, or at least, when I was finished, 'cause Akane didn't wanna, we got outta bed, an' opened the door, still naked. They got what was comin' to 'em,"
Nabiki laughed, Soun cried, and Akane had to fight to keep herself from hitting her fiancé with a mallet. Nodoka and Genma looked shocked and appalled. It was obvious things would once again never be the same in the Tendo Dojo.
"Anyway, I gotta help Akane in the kitchen. Don't worry, I washed my hands," Ranma smirked, before heading to the kitchen.
"Wow…that was…disturbing," Nabiki stated. Everyone else agreed.
After breakfast, Ranma figured he would continue being suggestive. Akane laughed at his antics, and he loved hearing her laugh. And besides; it was fun.
"We're goin' out ta practice Akane's marital, um, I mean, MARTIAL arts. We'll be back before I have ta go ta work," Ranma smiled at everyone's glares.
Akane decided to play along, "We'll be practicing our MARITAL arts after Ranma comes home after work, though. Just to warn you ahead of time," she smiled innocently, looking a lot like a smiling Kasumi. The elder Saotomes and Tendos at the table face-faulted. Ranma, Akane, and Nabiki were the only ones not face-faulting. In fact, Akane got up to change into her training gi, while Nabiki went to the kitchen to do the dishes.
"Boy that was funny!" Ranma exclaimed, keeping up with a fence-running Akane.
"I guess they only liked the IDEA of us being married. When faced with our physical affection, they seem to shut down pretty fast," Akane observed.
Ranma nodded and smiled at Akane, "Okay, Akane; anything you wanna practice now that you've pretty much gotten the fence covered?"
"Not really. How much money do you have?"
Ranma looked quizzical. "I got about 20k on me…why?"
"I wanted to get some training gear at Yamado's. Remember those training targets?"
"Yeah, but I can't afford one yet…payday isn't for another couple days. You could use another gi, though," Ranma stated.
Akane looked at her battle-worn gi, and nodded, smiling. She jumped off the fence, and took Ranma's hand in hers.
"I love you, Ranma," she rested her head against his shoulder as they walked.
"I love you too, honey," Ranma replied, smiling. Eventually, after an hour or so, they got to Yamado's.
"Back again, ay? Hope you're not upgrading to a black belt already," Yamado glared at Ranma.
"A course not! What kinda master would I be if I did somethin' that irresponsible? She ain't ready fer her black belt TRAININ', let alone the belt itself! Give me SOME credit here, old man! Do ya have any IDEA what I had ta go through for MY black belt?"
"I hate to think of this young girl going through Anything Goes black belt training," The old man shuddered, then continued, "However, I know she'll want to go through with it eventually. I hope you won't be too hard on her when the time comes,"
"Don't worry. I won't give 'er more'n she can handle. Anyway, we just came here 'cause her gi is gettin' kinda worn out. An upgrade might not be a bad way ta go, after all, this one's only 238 gram material," Ranma explained.
"WHAT? In Anything Goes, you need AT LEAST 336 gram material!" Yamado exclaimed.
"Well, my dad never thought that I'd actually want to go on training journeys. He trained me in the dojo. This gi lasted until I met Ranma, and that's when I found myself in worse situations than I thought possible!" Akane stated, slightly miffed that her father would buy her an insufficient gi for her fighting style.
"I see. Well, I suggest you look at the heavy duty gi that we keep in the back. Free embroidery through tomorrow, as well!"
Ranma and Akane walked to the back of the store. Akane gasped.
"7000 yen for a gi? Are they nuts?"
"Let me see, Akane…420 gram gi with reinforced stitching…looks perfect!" Ranma exclaimed. "You're a size 4, right, Akane?"
"Yep. But Ranma, that's too much money!"
"Nonsense, Akane. You'll need this gi for yer trainin' journey,"
"WHAT 'training journey', Ranma?"
"The one I'm takin' ya on fer our honeymoon, o' course!"
Akane hugged him. "Oh Ranma…thank you so much! That means we can seriously start my training?"
"Yup," Ranma affirmed while taking the gi as well as a matching pair of training shorts and pants, one for the summer months, and one for cold weather.
"Alright, this'll be it, then? Total comes to 19,000 yen. This outfit will last you quite sometime, miss. Would you like it embroidered?" Yamado smiled.
"Sure! Akane Saotome, in red Kanji, please!" she enthusiastically replied.
"Feel free to look around some more, while I get this antique started," Yamado said, reaching for the red spool and setting up the sewing machine.
About fifteen minutes later, Akane and Ranma picked up the gi at the counter.
"Hey that looks great!" Ranma said.
"Yeah! It's absolutely perfect!" Akane agreed, smiling proudly.
"You two stay safe, now. Hope to see you again!" Nice kids, those two. And very skillful! I'll have to find out more about this Ranma Saotome. As skilled as he is, he couldn't have gone unnoticed. I'll have to contact my old friend in Joketsuzoku, Kon Lon, to see if she knows anything about this kid. ESPECIALLY if he has received Amazon training as he claims.
"Now you've got a proper trainin' outfit, Akane. I'll walk ya home, an' then I gotta go ta work," Ranma explained.
"Ok, Ranma. Still, I wish we could spend the rest of the evening cuddling,"
"Don't worry, Akane. We can cuddle all you want after work,"
They got back to the dojo, and Akane went inside after kissing her fiancé goodbye. She stared at his retracting figure headed to Ucchan's.
Akane ran to her room, and put on her new gi. She HAD to talk to her father. She walked downstairs and found her dad watching T.V. with the panda.
"Daddy, can I ask you something, please?" Akane questioned in her sweetest voice possible.
"Um, I guess so, Akane," Soun nervously replied. Akane was angry and he knew it. She NEVER used her sweet voice unless she was absolutely furious.
"Daddy, you never were going to train me past red belt status, were you?" her voice retaining its sweet tone.
"W-whatever gave y-you that idea, Akane?" Soun stuttered, knowing he'd been figured out.
"Gee, I don't know. Maybe because you had bought me a gi that was insufficient for proper training in the Anything Goes style," Akane smiled, but it wasn't a pleasant smile.
"I-I-I guess that that's true," Soun was very frightened.
Akane leaned in close to her dad. "Well, daddy, after the wedding, Ranma's taking me on a training journey into the mountains. When I come back, I'll be a first degree black belt. So you have failed as a Master of the Art. Haven't you?" Another unpleasant smile followed these words.
"Well, I wouldn't say I've failed you. After all, I prepared you enough for when Ranma came here. I just had no idea how good he actually was, but seeing how his whole life was one big training journey, it would make sense that he would have been black belt by age 16. I would have NEVER introduced you to the horrors Ranma had to face to get where he was when he arrived here,"
Akane's features softened, and she hung her head, "I suppose you're right, Daddy. I'm sorry. I just want to be the best martial artist that I can be. I guess I was disappointed when Yamado-sensei explained that the gi I had all these years was not good enough for Anything Goes training,"
Soun nodded, now understanding the situation. "Akane. Yamado-sensei has a black belt in Kendo, Karate, Martial Arts Calligraphy, Ti-Kwan-Leap, as well as No Kandu. He also holds a green belt in Anything Goes, which you know to be quite a feat. He has gone on training journeys for thirty years at a time! If that's what you want, then go for it, Akane. But, understand something. Training on that level changes you. You BECOME the Art. You eat, sleep, and breathe the Art. The Art consumes you,"
Akane frowned, "Like Happosai,"
Soun nodded, "EXACTLY like Happosai,"
"Ranma won't let me get carried away, will he, dad?"
"I don't know Akane. What do you think?"
"I'll ask him when he comes home," Akane stated, sitting on the floor watching the T.V.
Ranma came in a few hours later. "Hey everyone! Um, why are ya all lookin' at me like that?"
"Ranma, I'm concerned for Akane, and she's concerned about herself as well. Have a seat and let's talk," Soun explained seriously.
"What's up Akane?"
"Ranma, I don't want you to think I don't WANT to be a black belt, but…I don't want to become a monster, either,"
"Ya mean like Pop? Or Happosai?" Ranma grinned. "Is that what's botherin' you guys? Look, I ain't gonna force anything on ya, Akane. You don't have ta do anything you don't wanna. I'll give ya yer choice of techniques I think ya can learn, an' you can choose what you want ta learn, if ya don't wanna learn all of 'em. An' ya prob'ly won't," Ranma stopped when he saw a look of concern on Akane's face, but at least he was getting through to Soun. He went and sat in front of Akane. "Do ya think I'M a monster?" Ranma got a worried look on his face. AM I a monster? Did I never realize that I became my Pop?
Akane smiled, "No Ranma. You're not a monster…well, in most regards, anyway," Soun face-faulted, and Genma played with a ball while holding up his "I'm just a panda" sign.
Ranma was a little slow to process what she meant. "What do ya mean, 'most regards'? Did I do somethin' wrong?" What did I do to make her think I'm a monster?
Akane leaned close and whispered in his ear, "Oh, Ranma. You're not a monster at all. Except, in your pants. But that's hardly your fault,"
Ranma blushed. "Um, I'm not THAT big, Akane…20 cm isn't huge," Ranma whispered.
"Actually, Ranma; that IS pretty big by Japanese standards. You're even large by American standards," she whispered back. "We're going to bed now. I feel a lot better about our honeymoon. Thanks Daddy!" Akane announced.
Soun sweat-dropped. "Have fun, you two,"
Akane and Ranma ran up the stairs blushing immensely.
LEMON SCENE AHEAD-LAST WARNING
The two young lovers stripped off their clothes. Ranma was first in the bed.
"Akane, you're so beautiful. I love you,"
"I love you too, Ranma. You sexy stud, you," Akane grinned, cupping his balls in her hand.
Ranma put both hands on Akane's shapely rear. "Your skin is so soft, Akane. Your butt's kinda cold, though. Let me warm it up for ya," Ranma offered, moving his hands over her tight buns.
"Oh, Ranma, that feels good. Think you could do my thighs, also?"
"Mmm…gladly," Ranma replied, nibbling her ear and getting a moan for his effort. He moved his hands down her thighs, paying close attention to the sensitive inner thigh area.
"Ranma…please…touch me," Akane begged, while stroking his buns and thighs, pressing into his hardness.
Ranma moved his hands higher, reaching her moist heat.
"Akane, I wanna try somethin'. Let me lick ya while ya lick me," Ranma suggested.
"Sounds fun. Okay, Ranma. Get down there!" Akane encouraged.
Ranma flipped his legs around so her head was between his thighs. He started licking her furiously, while she was struggling to get his girth in her mouth. She managed to get the first eight centimeters in, but quickly found her gag reflex trying to fit more than that.
"You okay, Akane?"
"Mmhm" Akane affirmed, grinding her pelvis against his face.
This is so hot! She's gonna make me blow soon. It doesn't help that she tastes so good, either. Man, where does all this wetness come from, anyway? Ranma thought.
Akane was having thoughts of her own. Mmm, Ranma! I don't know why your cream tastes so good, but wow! You always give me so much, too. Hey, you can stop licking me now…I'm getting ticklish. Even a woman has her limits on how much pleasure she can take!
"RANMA! ENOUGH!" Akane growled, holding back laughter.
"Sorry, Akane. It's just that you taste so good,"
"Apology accepted. Now flip yourself back around and hold me,"
"Sounds good, Akane," he said, wrapping his legs around her small waist and putting his arms around her torso.
"This is nice, Ranma. Even if we never did anything else, I would always be content here in your embrace,"
"Ya know, Akane? I like this too," Ranma agreed. Just holding her close to my body makes me happy. Is this what true love feels like?
END LEMON SCENE
The two drifted off to sleep, but were awakened the next morning by voices outside their room.
"Not again," Akane said while covering her head with the pillow.
Ranma grumbled, half in dream land, "Jus' ignore 'em. They'll leave their shoes by the door and fall over eventually," He moved closer to Akane, and wrapped his arm around her waist. They slept for two more hours.
Alright, first and second lemon written. Hope it turned out okay! Hope FFnet accepts it. Hope Chapter 8 goes well. I'm thinking marriage in Chapter 8, kid in Chapter 9, and teenager in Chapter 10. Sound good? Stay tuned! I wrote the lemons so that they could be skipped without losing too much story line. Some people just don't like lemons. *shrugs*
