Worth Waiting For Part II
Ranma gazed at Akane, a vision in white lace. Her dress had a heart shaped bodice that cut low in the back, a thin layer of scalloped lace covered her back and arms, leaving her shoulders bare. A delicate row of buttons along her spine decorated the back. She wore a small tiara in her hair and her makeup was applied to accentuate her naturally beautiful face, her wide dazzling smile was her best accessory. She looked absolutely stunning.
He'd never seen Akane look so radiant.
His wife.
It made him unbelievably happy to call her that. That she was finally, finally his.
She was currently with her friends, Yuka and Sayuri, talking animatedly to them. Occasionally all three of them would break out into giggles as some unknown joke was shared between them. As she bit her bottom lip to suppress her mirth, his eyes darted to her mouth, reminding him of some of the more intimate moments between them when she would do the same in pleasure. He suppressed a groan as he felt his cock twitch.
It had been an unforgettable two months since that memorable evening they began to explore each other. He watched as she blushed prettily at whatever her friends were teasing her about and he smirked to himself. She looked so sweet and innocent.
But he knew something no one else would ever know; Akane Tendo was a cock-tease.
She took great pleasure and satisfaction out of getting him worked up at the most inopportune times and then watch him suffer. Even now, just thinking about their past incidents had caused him to harden and he was thankful that he was sitting down as the table cloth hid his erection from the wedding guests. That would have been slightly embarrassing to explain.
If you told his sixteen year old self that the fiery tomboy - who called him a pervert and who challenged him more than anyone else in his life - would be almost insatiable sexually, he would have laughed in your face.
During the last two months, they had tried every possible position they could think of, without full penetration. They had both proved to be very creative and flexible and it was amazing how many different positions they had discovered just pleasuring each other, often at the same time.
While some may have not understood his desire to wait until they were married to have sex, she never teased him about it. His life had been nothing close to normal, he had been taken away from his mother at a young age and traveled for ten years without a place to call home. He wanted just one thing in his life to happen in a traditional way and she understood.
Their relationship had always been more than just sex. When they were alone, Ranma was fully able to relax, never having to worry about looking cool or acting manly. She not only liked him when he was being slightly goofy, but preferred it. And he was able to see her at her most unguarded. He had never trusted or had more faith in anyone in his life and she was his!
All he wanted to do right now was to pick her up and leave the reception so that he could have her all to himself. But she was still talking to her friends and as Ranma checked the time, he saw that they still had a few hours before they could leave for their honeymoon.
He groaned, it was going to be a very long afternoon.
Finally, they were in the limo and headed to their hotel! They tried to say a quick goodbye to everyone before getting into the car, but the time seemed to drag on forever and his patience was wearing thin.
Their fathers had passed out long ago, so at least he didn't have to worry about their embarrassing innuendoes. He tried to subtly move things along, but he didn't seem to have succeeded as Nabiki smirked at him knowingly the entire time. Kasumi had that ever present smile on her face, although it seemed to shine a bit brighter. His mother had been dabbing at her tears all day and not so subtly hinting at the grandchildren she wanted. It was almost worth the embarrassment as she was the only one helping them get their honeymoon started so they could start on the baby making.
They would be spending the night at a local hotel. The overnight stay and limo ride was arranged and provided to them by their friends, Hiroshi, Daisuke, Sayuri and Yuka as a wedding gift. He was extremely grateful as he did not want to spend his wedding night on a train. Their fathers had arranged for them to spend a week in a small inn in the mountains due to the fact that they were in the off season. The rooms were cheap since there wasn't anything to do in the area for the normal tourist. But he didn't care, he was only planning to leave their room for meals, and if the place had room service, all the better.
When they reached the hotel, Ranma checked them in as Mr. and Mrs. Saotome, getting a secret thrill from saying it for the first time. When he looked over at Akane, she was beaming at him, which explained why the front desk clerk was goggling at her. For once, Ranma was too happy to care that she had yet another guy falling at her feet. He was only slightly annoyed when he gave Akane some free meal tickets for breakfast the next morning and upgraded their room in an attempt to keep her talking to him. But as he was also benefiting from the harmless crush, he shrugged it off, knowing he was the one who would soon be enjoying the honeymoon suite with Akane.
When the clerk finally asked them if he needed a bellhop, Ranma waved them off, wanting to be alone with her. He grabbed both suitcases with his left hand and held his wife's hand with his right, leading them to the elevator. He completely missed the look of astonishment on the faces of the people in the lobby at a seemingly normal looking man lifting such heavy bags with ease.
Unlocking the door to their room, Ranma went in first, depositing their bags on one side of the door before he came quickly back out. He swept Akane off her feet and into his arms, causing his wife (and he thought he would never tire of that) to giggle in delight before he carried her over the threshold. It was a Western tradition that he saw in a movie once that had stuck in his mind as romantic.
Laughing, Akane said, "I can't believe it. We're actually married and on our honeymoon!"
"I know, I kept expecting something to happen today to ruin the ceremony."
Putting her down on her feet, he put one hand on her waist and one hand on the back of her head and pulled her into a long languid kiss. He loved the feel of her tongue on his. Pulling back, he heard her sigh as she melted into him and he rested his forehead on hers.
"Did I tell you how absolutely beautiful you look today?" he whispered to her.
Eyes closed, just enjoying being wrapped in his arms, Akane smiled.
"Yes, once. Or twice. Or a hundred times. But don't let that stop you from saying it again."
"Well, you do. I...my heart almost stopped when I saw you coming down the aisle."
It was still so difficult for him to express himself, and so rare for him to be vulnerable at all, that his simple words made her heart swell in her chest.
"Thank you. You know, you don't look half bad yourself."
He pulled back then and quirked his eyebrow at her.
"Half bad?"
She smiled at him. Now that they were sure of each other's affections, it was always so much fun to tease him.
She rolled her eyes at him playfully then and said, "Fine. You look pretty damn hot yourself. I know that you saw those women in the lobby checking you out. And who can blame them?"
Ranma stood a tad bit straighter, his shoulders pulled back at her words. Of course he had seen their reaction, not that he cared much, but Ranma would always be Ranma and his ego swelled at the idea.
Akane gave her husband another once over. He looked so very dashing in his midnight black three piece tuxedo that was fitted perfectly to his body. Instead of a bow tie, he wore a wide satin tie tucked into his vest. The tux showed off his broad shoulders and trim waist. The dark material gave him an elegant, masculine look and the midnight black made his already bright blue eyes really stand out. Even through all those layers, it was hard to miss all his muscles when he moved. She had spent a better part of the reception being distracted by him and imagining ripping the suit off him.
And now he was all hers.
She was giddy at the thought.
Ranma pulled her into him and dropped his head down to give her a kiss. He traced his tongue along her top lip and she opened invitingly to him and dipped in and tasted her. The kiss grew heated as their tongues tangled. His hands went to her hips, holding her in place as her hands snaked up to his hair.
When they pulled apart, Ranma put his forehead on hers, slightly panting and completely turned on.
"Now, how do I take this dress off you?"
"B-buttons...there are buttons on the back," Akane said breathlessly. It always took her a moment to regain her senses when he kissed her like that.
Ranma turned her around and groaned when he saw the back of her gown. All he wanted to do was get her out of that dress, but there looked to be a thousand buttons in his way! What he had previously thought to have been a pretty detail on her dress was now a herculean trial.
He gathered his chi and using the Kachu Tenshin Amaguriken he made quick work of the buttons. When the dress parted, he had a tantalizing glimpse of her smooth back. He leaned in to place a soft kiss on her neck and down her spine as he slowly pulled the dress off and let it pool to the floor.
He moved back as she stepped out of the dress and his eyes popped out of his head. She was wearing a boned strapless bra that was fastened very low on the back. Her white scalloped lacy panties were cut high across her butt, and the bottom of her round ass on display, with a garter belt holding up her sheer white pantyhose. Her already taut behind was pushed up and out by the silver heels she was wearing, making her long slender legs look like they went on forever.
She turned around slowly and his eyes trailed back up her body. He let his eyes linger on her shapely thighs before they stopped on the front of her tiny panties that were decorated with a tiny rose, exposing a few inches of smooth bare skin. His eyes fell on the front of her corset, decorated with lace and two rows of crisscross ribbons down the sides that ended with little bows, the cups were trimmed with delicate lace and her generous breasts were practically spilling out. He couldn't believe he ever said she was built like a brick or called her flat chested.
"Like what you see?" she asked huskily as she put a hand on one hip.
"Oh yeah," he said enthusiastically, nodding his head. "If I'd known you were wearing that all day, I would have carried you off right after the ceremony. You look so fucking sexy."
Akane only smiled wider at the comment. Over the past two months they had become very comfortable with expressing their desires, and it always gave her a thrill to hear him say that he wanted her.
She stepped out of her dress and picked it up slowly, making a show of picking it up before draping it over the couch. She loved the gown and really didn't want anything to happen to it and she used the movements to give him a nice view of her behind. She walked towards him like a lioness stalking her prey. The look in her eye made Ranma gulp as anticipation built up inside him.
When she reached him, she placed her hands on his chest, moving them slowly up and down as she leaned up and gave him another searing kiss. His hands went to her hips and he squeezed her gently, before he ran them over her bottom. He loved her ass, the way it moved when she walked, the way she used it to tease him when she sat on his lap. Her soft, smooth skin contrasted nicely to the texture of her lace panties and when he gave her a firm squeeze, he heard her moan. She pulled back and started loosening his tie.
"You are wearing way too much clothes," she said breathlessly as she took the tie off and threw it next to her dress. Akane worked on one button at time, giving every inch of skin a kiss as it was exposed, causing him to shiver in response. When the shirt was finally off, she threw it with the rest of their clothing before reaching for his belt, but felt his hands on hers, stopping all movement. She looked at him questioningly, wondering why he wanted her to stop, but suddenly felt his lips on her.
He started off with light little kisses. When she felt his tongue run against the seam of her mouth she opened for him automatically. He delved in, his hands went around her body pulling her closer as he ran his hands over her ass and squeezed both cheeks firmly, causing her to whimper. Lowering his hands even more he placed them under her thighs and lifted her up and she wrapped her shapely legs around his midsection. Her arms went around his neck, playing with the end of his pig-tail.
Sliding his hands back to her ass, he squeezed them as he walked them towards the bed. She was already wet, he could feel her hot, damp, pussy through the thin piece of material that separated them. He broke their kiss and started to run his mouth down her neck.
Akane arched her neck to the side trying to give him as much access as possible. She loved it when he swooped her up like that. He did it so effortlessly, it had a primal effect on her and totally turned her on. The sheer strength and power he possessed was so utterly male that it made her feel so feminine. She didn't think she would ever get tired of how he made her feel. So protected and so loved.
He gently laid her on the bed and pulled back just to stare at her. She looked so fucking hot and he wanted to sear this moment on his brain for the rest of his life. The moment he made her his, in every way.
He laid down next to her and placed his ear on her breast, just to hear her heart beat before he moved down to her midsection. He unclasped her pantyhose, slowly rolling one down her leg. He reached for her ankle and she arched her foot delicately for him. He took off her shoe and rolled the pantyhose off and he kissed her ankle.
He began on the second leg, rolling it down slowly, his fingers trailing the inside of her thigh as he went. When he was done, he put his fingers on the inside of her panties and slowly tugged them off and threw them on the floor. He took her ankles, spreading her legs apart and just stared at her glistening core. Bringing his face closer to her, he took a sniff of her essence and groaned.
This was his own personal aphrodisiac, his heaven. Her body was a temple that he loved to worship. Soon, very soon, he would finally enter her the way he had been longing to do for so long. They would finally be joined; officially man and wife. But for now, he would make sure that she was ready for him. He wanted this night to be perfect for her.
Lying on his belly he put one of her legs on either side of him and kissed the inside of one thigh before doing the same to the other. He moved forward and gave her a long slow lick up her center and she trembled in response. Moving his hands forward he took his fingers and spread her folds apart so he could see the pink flesh beneath. He started to lick her, running his tongue over her tight opening before moving his tongue to the bundle of nerves just above.
Akane arched and moaned against the bed when he used that wonderful tongue on her. She loved it when he pleasured her with his mouth, it was a skill he had picked up on quickly and seemed to enjoy, much to her delight. When he brought his tongue to her bundle of nerves, she moaned as her body bucked. She was so aroused that she was already so close to coming.
She bit her bottom lip in anticipation. She felt herself about to shatter when suddenly he stopped what he was doing and she moaned again, but this time in disappointment. He teased her a little with his fingers before putting his tongue back on her clit bringing her close again before he pulled away from her.
Akane whimpered this time. The torture was too much.
When he began to lap at her for the third time, she grabbed the back of his head with her hands, making sure he followed through.
"Please...Please, Ranma! I can't take it anymore!" she begged him.
Ranma smirked. He didn't want to torture her, but it always felt good to know that he could bring her to the point of begging. He began to pleasure her as she ground her hips against his mouth. She erupted quickly as she moaned his name, her body quivering. He kept his tongue on her, trying to draw out her orgasm before he moved up to give her a deep kiss.
Akane broke their kiss with a gasp when he dipped his index and middle finger inside her, moving them in and out, coating his fingers with her essence before putting them against her clit.
"Again," he demanded in a husky voice before he moved his mouth lower and captured her breast in his mouth. He loved watching her face as she came.
He moved his fingers up and down slowly before he moved faster until his hand blurred with speed. It had taken him a couple of tries, but Ranma had adapted his Kachu Tenshin Amaguriken so that he could now move his individual fingers as fast as he wanted to. He loved to use the new technique to pleasure her.
She threw her head to the side, the pressure built quickly, as the sensations from his mouth and fingers overwhelmed her and she did as he demanded. She clenched the sheets in her hands and called out, "Ran-ma!"
When she stopped bucking, he gave her a gentle kiss on the mouth before getting off the bed and started to strip off his clothing.
Eyes heavy and body limp with pleasure, Akane opened her eyes and watched as he pulled off his belt and threw it over the arm of a nearby chair. She wanted to undress him herself, but there was something so intimate, so married about watching him get ready to join her in bed. Their bed. This was how she would end every day from now on. She smiled at the idea.
It wasn't such a hardship looking at him either. His body was all muscle. His broad shoulders, six pack abs, and although she couldn't see it, his perfect ass. She felt herself grow hot just looking at him, the core of her began to throb with need again. He took off his pants and started towards her with his boxers still on.
"No. Take it off. I want to see all of you," she said.
He sent her a smug smile and tucked his finger under the band of his boxers. He lowered them slowly, exposing those defined muscles over his hips. As he pulled the boxers lower, his already erect member sprung out. He stepped slowly out of his boxers and stood there for a moment, letting her eye him. He loved the effect he had on her as he watched her unconsciously rub her thighs together, her eyes focused on his cock.
He walked towards her and she opened her arms for him. He laid down on top of her, his member pressed lengthwise against her opening. She leaned up to give him another kiss before letting her head drop back to the pillow.
"You know I love you, right?" he asked softly.
Her heart swelled in her chest. She knew without a doubt that he loved her. He had proven it time and again, but it was always so wonderful to hear him say it. She knew he wasn't good with words and she could count the number of times he had actually said he loved her on one hand. Which only made every time he said it more special. Akane smiled warmly at him in response and nodded her head.
"I love you, too."
The soft look in her eyes as she said those words to him made his heart swell. All the shit he had to deal with in his life was worth it if he could have her. He was so fucking lucky to have her in his life.
"You ready?"
She nodded again, this time in anticipation.
Ranma pulled back and balancing on one arm, he grabbed his member in his hand and rubbed his mushroom tip up and down her teasingly. He placed himself at her opening and placed both hands on either side of her head. He took a deep breath and thrust himself into her in one swift smooth movement.
He closed his eyes and groaned at the sensation. It was better than he could ever have imagined. She had given him plenty of blow jobs, but she was never able to get the full length of him inside that talented mouth of hers. Her pussy was so warm, so wet, and oh so incredibly tight. He had never felt anything like it. It was fucking nirvana.
He wanted so badly to pull out of her so he could thrust himself into her again and it took everything in his power to stop himself. He opened his eyes so he could see her face. It was contorted in pain and he felt guilt wash over him.
"I'm sorry," he said softly and kissed her gently on her forehead and then her lips. He rested his head on hers, closing his eyes. He always hated seeing her hurt and although he knew it was inevitable, he hated that he had been the cause of her pain.
Akane was as prepared as she was ever going to be and when Ranma entered her, her eyes widened in shock. She was a virgin and his invasion was painful. She could only be thankful that she had broken her hymen years ago with all her martial arts. But even with that barrier gone, Ranma was just so big that it just hurt. She bit her lip and took some deep calming breaths.
"I'm okay. I just...give me a second, okay? I just need to get used to you being inside me," she said, giving him a tentative smile.
She took another deep breath and realized the pain had lessened. It now just felt a little uncomfortable and she realized that she just needed to adjust to having him inside her. She squeezed herself around him to see if that would help and looked up when she heard Ranma hiss above her.
"I'm sorry, that didn't hurt, did it?"
Panting, he shook his head and said, "No. Definitely not. It felt amazing."
She smiled and filed that away for later. This time she wriggled a little and was surprised that the pain was replaced with pleasure. From his response, it seemed that Ranma enjoyed it too. She wriggled a little more, moving her hips in circular motion and closed her eyes at the sensation. It felt really good.
Ranma groaned and clutched the bed beneath him. Just the little movements she was making with her hips was driving him crazy, and it took all his will power to stay still while she adjusted herself to him. He could only imagine what it was going to feel like when he got to move himself in and out of her fully.
When Akane's movements became more rhythmic and she began to moan, he figured she was ready for more. He pulled himself out so that only his tip was inside her and slid back into her slowly. She gasped in pleasure.
"How does that feel?"
"That feels really, really good."
The pigtailed boy sighed in relief. He didn't think he could remain still for another moment. He began to pull himself in and out of her, continuing his slow rhythm.
While his movements felt wonderful, she knew that he was holding back. He was being gentle because it was their first time and she loved him for it. But she wanted to pleasure him the way he had her. With his next movement, she moved her hips back and brought them up to meet his thrust.
He couldn't keep his pace slow with her increasing the tempo. She pulled him down to her and gave him a searing kiss, wrapping her legs around his waist. This slight shift had him going even deeper into her and he pounded into her roughly.
"Yes!" she cried under him.
She grabbed his shoulders, not realizing she was digging her nails into him. She loved the way he went in and out of her. Unwrapping her legs, she placed them on the bed. As good as that felt, she wanted those deeper thrusts again.
Ranma could already feel himself throbbing for his release and if he kept up the pace, there was no way for him to last.
"I ne..need to... to slow down," he panted.
"No! Don't stop!"
Remembering his reaction earlier, she tightened her walls against him and was rewarded with a grunt.
"Fuck," he said through gritted teeth.
He couldn't restrain himself against that kind of pleasure. He lifted her hips off the bed and began to pound against her ruthlessly. Akane squeezed her walls around him with every thrust, enjoying the new roughness.
"Faster!" she demanded.
Soon the only sounds in the room were the sounds of their bodies slapping together. Her moans egging him.
"Yes! Ranma, harder, please! Don't stop!" Akane begged, gripping the sheets under her.
Ranma slammed into her hard and fast. Trying to keep up the pace that he knew she was enjoying. But he couldn't keep it up, he felt his balls tighten before he felt himself explode inside her.
"'Kane!" he grunted.
His body shook as he felt his cum spurt into her as his movements became jerky. She squeezed her walls around him, her pussy milking him. He had never experienced anything so wonderful and intense.
He panted and tried to catch his breath, but his ears were ringing. He shook his head and tried to take some deep breaths before resting his head against hers.
"I'm sorry," Ranma said when he could think again.
"Sorry? What for?" Akane asked in puzzlement.
"I couldn't last any longer," he said shamefully.
He had wanted to get her to come with him. He wanted their first time to be special, but he had no idea how good it would feel to be fully inside her. And with how turned on he was all day, he was surprised he lasted as long as he did.
"Ranma," she said softly as she brought both hands up hold the sides of his face. "That was wonderful, better than I imagined." She kissed him lightly on the lips. "Besides, you made me come twice and I only made you come once. If we're keeping score, you're still winning," she teased with a smile.
Sometimes the best way to deal with her fiancé...husband, was to make him laugh. She thought he took himself too seriously sometimes. How could he be sorry for something that made her feel so good, while he was still inside of her?
Ranma laughed, feeling better about the situation. She was right, of course. This night was about them and what they shared together. And it was only beginning.
"I won the moment you said 'yes'."
Akane didn't know what to say to that. There were moments he was so sweet and loving he made her speechless. So she did the only thing she could and showed him what he meant to her, she pulled him in for another kiss. She tried to keep it sweet and light, but she was still so turned on she started to nip and sucked on his lower lip before she plunged her tongue into his mouth once again.
She brought her arms under his so she could wrap them around his torso and run her hands over that ass she had been eyeing all day. She couldn't get enough of feeling him against her. So she brought her legs up and entwined them with his, one foot rubbing against his calf the other rubbing his thigh. She could feel his cock getting hard inside her and she clenched hard around it, as her juices began to flow from her.
She had always been impressed at Ranma's ability to heal so quickly from his injuries. She could only be thankful for it as she hated seeing him hurt. But she learned over the last few months that that ability translated to a very short recovery period. He was always ready to go another round shortly after finishing the first. She had never been able to take full advantage of it since her mouth got too tired to keep up but there was nothing stopping her now.
Ranma began to move his hips above her. He couldn't believe how turned on she always got him. He seemed to always want her, want more of her, even while she was still pleasuring him.
He began to kiss her jaw. She tasted slightly salty from the light sheen of sweat all over her body.
"There's...there's something I've wanted to try."
She unhooked one leg and in one swift movement, had him pinned under her. She moved up and moved her legs to his side. She grasped his cock in her hand and speared herself on top of him. She let out a moan before she wiggled on top of him. She needed to adjust to this position. It felt like he was even deeper inside her.
She marveled at how each position felt different and looked forward to trying out more. She put her hands on his stomach, running them back and forth over his defined muscles and began to move up and down over him.
Ranma's eyes grew wide as he watched her. Her hips undulating on him and her breasts bouncing up and down. He wanted to touch her everywhere at once. He grabbed her hips, moving her back and forth in a rhythm he enjoyed before moving his hands to her breasts, squeezing them before taking his thumbs and index fingers and pinching her nipples.
She threw her head back and increased her pace, the new motion rubbing her clit against his pelvic bone. He began to squeeze and twist her nipples harder before giving in and sitting up. He wanted to suck her tits. She wrapped her legs and arms around him to keep his mouth on her breasts. They moved together, his mouth moving from breast to breast as he suckled on her.
"Ranma, move back against the headboard."
He scooched back, never leaving her until his back was supported against the bed. In the new position, he could reach every inch of her, without his hands supporting her back. He moved one tit into his mouth, sucking hard and grazing her nipples with his teeth. With one hand he teased and pulled the other nipple and with his other hand he grabbed her ass and squeezing it.
Akane loved this position. With her legs on his sides supporting her, she could pick up the pace. Ranma's mouth and hands stimulating every sensitive part of her. He moved his mouth from one breast to the other, his hand also switching to play with her overly sensitive nipples. With his free hand he gave her a testing smack on her ass.
She gasped, stopping and looked at him wide eyed in surprise. He thought for a moment that he had gone too far before she started moving even faster on him.
"Do it again!" she demanded.
This time he smacked her a bit harder as he ravished her breasts. Lost in sensation, Akane forgot about his pleasure, focused completely on her own, going faster and harder. She closed her eyes, feeling herself get closer. She squeezed her walls around him again before she exploded on top of him, her movements slowing and becoming jerky as she ground herself against him.
Ranma could only grit his teeth. He had no idea that her orgasm caused her walls to spasm around his cock, making it almost painfully tight. He thrust slowly into her as she stopped her movements, her head rested next to him as she panted.
"You okay?" he asked.
"Yeah, that was incredible." She grabbed his face and kissed him lightly. Suddenly shy, she asked him, "umm...did you like that?" She knew that he hadn't come, but needed to know if he liked that position as much as she did.
"Fuck yeah! You can ride me anytime you want, 'Kane."
She smiled and kissed him deeply, moving her hips on his again. When she pulled back, she saw a twinkle in his eye.
"Umm...there's something, I've wanted to try too…" he said sounding nervous.
She raised an eyebrow and gave him a nod. "Show me," she said before moving off of him and kneeling at one side.
He sat up, kneeling in front of her and kissed her deeply, his hands grasping her hips. When they broke apart, he twisted her around pushing her onto her hands and knees before ramming himself into her.
Akane cried out in ecstasy.
With their new position, they were facing the mirror above the dresser and they both watched as he took her from behind. It was so erotic watching themselves together. He loved watching the faces she made while he thrust into her and she loved watching him ram himself into her.
"Yes, Ranma!"
Ranma gave her another firm slap on her perfect ass, spurned on with her words, and set a brutal pace. His hips pounding hard and fast into her.
"I'm so close! Don't stop!" she begged.
He was close to coming and this time he wanted to make her come with him. He reached around and rubbed her clit as he pounded her ass. He rubbed her hard, trying to keep up his pace.
"Ah!" she cried out as she bucked in front of him.
Her pussy spasmed around his dick again, the feeling bringing him to his own orgasm. He pulled out quickly and used his hand to jerk himself off, watching his cock squirt thick, white cum all over her ass. He panted as he fell to the bed, pulling Akane against him and wrapping his arms around her.
"Damn, 'Kane. That was...wow." He took a deep breath trying to catch his breath. "How do you feel?"
"Amazing," she sighed and threw a leg over his. She yawned and snuggled in a little closer. "I'm exhausted."
"Me, too. You really wore me out."
He covered them with the blanket before caressing her bottom and gave her a slight pat. He was really enjoying smacking her ass. He wondered if she would get mad now that they were not in the throes of passion and was happy to see that she didn't object. With their angle, he completely missed the smile on her face.
"Let's go to bed, we have to take the train in the morning. Good night."
"G'nite, Mrs. Saotome." He kissed her on the top of her head and drifted to sleep with a smile on his face.
Akane woke slowly, feeling slightly confused at her surroundings. She looked up at the strange ceiling, then around to find herself wrapped in Ranma's embrace. It was then that she remembered everything that happened the day before and a grin broke out over her face.
Ranma was still sleeping next to her, his arms wrapped around her and instinctively pulled her against him at her slight movements. She moved her leg and felt his stiff cock rub against it. More memories flooded her mind and she blushed, reminding her exactly why she was feeling slightly sore and wonderfully used. She smiled again, realizing that she could get very used to waking up this way.
She moved her leg and wrapped her fingers around his dick and began to slowly jerk him off. When he groaned in his sleep, she moved gently off him and started kissing his length with her mouth. She was pleasantly surprised to find that morning Ranma was rock hard with very little effort. She licked her lips and enveloped him fully in her mouth, twirling her tongue around his long shaft.
Ranma had a restful sleep, his dreams full and vibrant. He hadn't wanted to admit it, but he had the most vivid dreams featuring his naked fiancée over the last few months. This morning's dream seemed to be more erotic than usual as he dreamed of her lips around his cock. His hips thrust themselves in response and he moaned. It felt too good to be a dream.
Opening his eyes slightly, he looked down and could see Akane's head moving up and down his cock, giving him the best wakeup call ever. He ran his hands through her hair, moving it so he could get a better view. She looked at him and moved her mouth off him, replacing it with her hands.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you," she teased.
"Oh? It seems like you really wanted me up."
"Only one part of you. Don't worry you can go back to sleep," she said with a grin, jerking him off.
"Well, if you don't need me then I guess I'll just lay here."
She grinned and moved her mouth over him again. He was glad that now that they were having sex they weren't going to stop having oral sex. He was a little worried she would stop using that talented mouth on him. But she soon stopped, sat up, and threw her leg over him, straddling him and taking him into her in one swift movement.
Ranma was so strong and it was such a turn on that she had this power over him. The power to make him weak in the knees. The power to hear him whimper her name. The power of having him - who never let anyone get the better of him - surrender himself wholly to her.
She moved against him, her hands running along his belly while Ranma lay there with his hands under his head. He gave her a teasing yawn and stretch. She giggled at the unsaid challenge. She leaned back, arching her breasts into view and reached behind her to play with his balls. She rode him hard and scratched her nails along his belly.
Ranma grunted, not even able to pretend disinterest. He reached up and fondled those fabulous tits before grabbing her hips and setting a faster motion.
Damn, he fucking loved being married.
A/N: Wow, after 6 years I finally finally finished the sequel to this! I really hope you guys like this. I wanted to show the sweetness of their first time but also their eagerness and experimentation. I realize this is the second time I have Ranma apologize to Akane after having sex (the other is in Blind Date). It's not because he is bad at it, it's just that Ranma loves Akane so much that he would want their first time (and every time after that) to be perfect for her and would definitely put her needs before his.
As always, big thanks to alwaysZutarian for being an amazing beta reader and such a cheerleader of my work! I bow to the queen of smut! I kid, while she does write the best smut but she also weaves amazing stories!
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