Ryoko Chronicles
By Pitch Black Sunshine
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Disclaimer: I do not own Tenchi Muyo nor do I intend to make any money off of this story.
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Tenchi closed the door and leaned against it. Ryoko looked at him with an eyebrow lifted as if to ask a question. She was worried about the look of total control on Tenchi's face.
I'm so gonna get it, she thought sitting on her sleeping mat.
Tenchi pulled away from the door and began to circle Ryoko with a predator look in his eyes. Ryoko kept eye contact.
Finally after minutes pass ...
"Ryoko, what do you think you were doing? I know you don't like Mayuka but she is now your sister, so you should at least try to get along with her, and trying to kill her don't help matters either." Tenchi said crossing his arms waiting for Ryoko to speak on her behalf.
None came. Ryoko looked down in her lap and said not a word.
"I didn't mean to hit you, it just happened! It doesn't mean I don't still care about you. I have never hit a girl in my life. YOU of all people should know that!" Tenchi said getting on his knees in front of Ryoko.
Grabbing her hands he laid a kiss on the palm of each. Her hands felt like ice in his. Rubbing his hands over hers, they soon heated up.
Ryoko still didn't look up from her lap. She looked defeated. She was tired of the hassle of keeping Tenchi out of Ayeka's clutches. It really bothered her that Tenchi always sided with Ayeka.
Tenchi put his hand under her chin and lifted her silver eyes to meet his brown ones. He leaned over and kissed her on the mouth. Ryoko felt the pressure of his mouth and kissed him back.
Tenchi's arms circled her waist as they fell backwards onto Ryoko's sleeping mat.
Under his searching mouth, her chilled lips grew warm. He tasted their moist and sweet surfaces, traced the fine texture and the sensitive line where they joined. Deliberate, unhurried, he molded them to the firm sensual contours of his own, increasing the delicate friction and pressure until they adhered to follow his slightest movement.
With slow care he smoothed his hand upward along the curve of her neck, leaving a vibrant stirring in its wake. Easing lower he spread his fingers and closed them over the full globe of her breast in a definite yet careful gesture of possession.
Ryoko's lips parted for a stunned intake of air. He took that instant to deepen the kiss, yet the infiltration was a smooth and subtle glide, a stimulation rather than an invasion. He touched his tongue to hers, each swirling flick a movement of artful and sinuous persuasion.
Turning his fingers, he slipped them under the bodice of her dress to caress the swell of her breast with his knuckles. Ashe brushed the nipple the exquisite reaction from the touch ripples through her, spiraling downward to ignite sensations as compelling as they were incredible.
Alarm skittered across her mind. What was she doing? How could this be happening? It was scandalous; it was more than that it was deadly dangerous. A low protest sounded in her throat.
"Don't be afraid," Tenchi said softly against her lips, "I would never hurt you."
"Let me go." The words were more of a plea than a demand.
For long seconds he was quiet, and then he tilted his head. "Are you sure?"
The feel of the arms around her felt so right, the touch of his mouth was pure ecstasy. She didn't want to stop, but she knew that if they didn't they would hate each other afterward.
"Yes, I do. What I don't want is for our relationship to start out like this." Ryoko said as Tenchi lifted himself off of her. She sat up and looked at him. He looked a bit disgruntled and confused all at once.
Ryoko giggled.
"So you think it's funny, huh?" Tenchi asked playfully leaning over her, "I'll show you funny." Grabbing her sides he began to tickle her unmercifully.
"Tenchi, stop!!!" Ryoko said laughing, trying to catch her breath. Tenchi leaned over and kissed her. Getting up, he extended a hand to help her up.
"Come on, let's go downstairs before Washu comes up again, to check to see if you've killed me, yet." Tenchi said with a smirk on his face, "It would have been better if you had, at least I wouldn't be in so much pain right now!"
"Well whose fault is that? Did you think I was going to give it up, after what you did? I don't think so. You're going to have to earn it!" Ryoko said saucily, walking in front of Tenchi.
Right before they started downstairs, Tenchi grabbed Ryoko by the waist and pinned her against the hallway wall. Kissing her once more, Ryoko wrapped her arms around Tenchi and gave up to her more uncontrollable needs.
"Are you guys just going to make out like teenagers all day or are you going to come down and have dinner anytime soon." Washu asked from the bottom of the stairs. They had been up there for hours and dinner was getting cold.
"Well be down in a minute Washu!" Tenchi said nuzzling Ryoko's neck, sucking on it lightly giving her a small hicky.
"Guess it's time to approach the lions." Ryoko said sliding her legs between his. She rubbed her body on his right before pushing away from the wall.
Taking his hand in hers, they started walking down together. They started this together and they'd end it together.
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Here is the song I associate with this story:
HOW DO I LIVE by Trisha Yearwood and Lee Ann Rimes
How do I get through one night without you?
If I had to live without you
What kind of life would that be
Oh and I
I need you in my arms, need you to hold
You're my world, my heart, my soul
If you ever leave baby you would take away everything good in my life
And tell me now
How do I live without you?
I want to know
How do I breathe without you?
If you ever go
How will I ever, ever survive?
And how do I, oh how do I
Oh how do I live?
Without you, there'd be no sun in the sky
There would be no love in my life
There'd be no world left for me
Oh and I, baby I don't know what I would do
I'd be lost if I lost you
If you ever leave, baby you would take away everything
Good in my lie
And tell me now
How do I live without you?
I want to know
How do I breathe without you?
If you ever go
How will I ever, ever survive?
And how do, oh how do I
Oh how do I live?
If you ever leave
Baby you would take away everything
Need you with me
Baby don't you know that you're everything
Good in my life
And tell me now
How do I live without you?
I want to know
How do I breathe without you?
If you ever go
How will I ever, ever survive?
And how will I,
Oh how will I live?
Without you baby
How do I live without you baby?
How do I live without you?
By Pitch Black Sunshine
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Disclaimer: I do not own Tenchi Muyo nor do I intend to make any money off of this story.
_________________________________________________________________________________________________
Tenchi closed the door and leaned against it. Ryoko looked at him with an eyebrow lifted as if to ask a question. She was worried about the look of total control on Tenchi's face.
I'm so gonna get it, she thought sitting on her sleeping mat.
Tenchi pulled away from the door and began to circle Ryoko with a predator look in his eyes. Ryoko kept eye contact.
Finally after minutes pass ...
"Ryoko, what do you think you were doing? I know you don't like Mayuka but she is now your sister, so you should at least try to get along with her, and trying to kill her don't help matters either." Tenchi said crossing his arms waiting for Ryoko to speak on her behalf.
None came. Ryoko looked down in her lap and said not a word.
"I didn't mean to hit you, it just happened! It doesn't mean I don't still care about you. I have never hit a girl in my life. YOU of all people should know that!" Tenchi said getting on his knees in front of Ryoko.
Grabbing her hands he laid a kiss on the palm of each. Her hands felt like ice in his. Rubbing his hands over hers, they soon heated up.
Ryoko still didn't look up from her lap. She looked defeated. She was tired of the hassle of keeping Tenchi out of Ayeka's clutches. It really bothered her that Tenchi always sided with Ayeka.
Tenchi put his hand under her chin and lifted her silver eyes to meet his brown ones. He leaned over and kissed her on the mouth. Ryoko felt the pressure of his mouth and kissed him back.
Tenchi's arms circled her waist as they fell backwards onto Ryoko's sleeping mat.
Under his searching mouth, her chilled lips grew warm. He tasted their moist and sweet surfaces, traced the fine texture and the sensitive line where they joined. Deliberate, unhurried, he molded them to the firm sensual contours of his own, increasing the delicate friction and pressure until they adhered to follow his slightest movement.
With slow care he smoothed his hand upward along the curve of her neck, leaving a vibrant stirring in its wake. Easing lower he spread his fingers and closed them over the full globe of her breast in a definite yet careful gesture of possession.
Ryoko's lips parted for a stunned intake of air. He took that instant to deepen the kiss, yet the infiltration was a smooth and subtle glide, a stimulation rather than an invasion. He touched his tongue to hers, each swirling flick a movement of artful and sinuous persuasion.
Turning his fingers, he slipped them under the bodice of her dress to caress the swell of her breast with his knuckles. Ashe brushed the nipple the exquisite reaction from the touch ripples through her, spiraling downward to ignite sensations as compelling as they were incredible.
Alarm skittered across her mind. What was she doing? How could this be happening? It was scandalous; it was more than that it was deadly dangerous. A low protest sounded in her throat.
"Don't be afraid," Tenchi said softly against her lips, "I would never hurt you."
"Let me go." The words were more of a plea than a demand.
For long seconds he was quiet, and then he tilted his head. "Are you sure?"
The feel of the arms around her felt so right, the touch of his mouth was pure ecstasy. She didn't want to stop, but she knew that if they didn't they would hate each other afterward.
"Yes, I do. What I don't want is for our relationship to start out like this." Ryoko said as Tenchi lifted himself off of her. She sat up and looked at him. He looked a bit disgruntled and confused all at once.
Ryoko giggled.
"So you think it's funny, huh?" Tenchi asked playfully leaning over her, "I'll show you funny." Grabbing her sides he began to tickle her unmercifully.
"Tenchi, stop!!!" Ryoko said laughing, trying to catch her breath. Tenchi leaned over and kissed her. Getting up, he extended a hand to help her up.
"Come on, let's go downstairs before Washu comes up again, to check to see if you've killed me, yet." Tenchi said with a smirk on his face, "It would have been better if you had, at least I wouldn't be in so much pain right now!"
"Well whose fault is that? Did you think I was going to give it up, after what you did? I don't think so. You're going to have to earn it!" Ryoko said saucily, walking in front of Tenchi.
Right before they started downstairs, Tenchi grabbed Ryoko by the waist and pinned her against the hallway wall. Kissing her once more, Ryoko wrapped her arms around Tenchi and gave up to her more uncontrollable needs.
"Are you guys just going to make out like teenagers all day or are you going to come down and have dinner anytime soon." Washu asked from the bottom of the stairs. They had been up there for hours and dinner was getting cold.
"Well be down in a minute Washu!" Tenchi said nuzzling Ryoko's neck, sucking on it lightly giving her a small hicky.
"Guess it's time to approach the lions." Ryoko said sliding her legs between his. She rubbed her body on his right before pushing away from the wall.
Taking his hand in hers, they started walking down together. They started this together and they'd end it together.
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Here is the song I associate with this story:
HOW DO I LIVE by Trisha Yearwood and Lee Ann Rimes
How do I get through one night without you?
If I had to live without you
What kind of life would that be
Oh and I
I need you in my arms, need you to hold
You're my world, my heart, my soul
If you ever leave baby you would take away everything good in my life
And tell me now
How do I live without you?
I want to know
How do I breathe without you?
If you ever go
How will I ever, ever survive?
And how do I, oh how do I
Oh how do I live?
Without you, there'd be no sun in the sky
There would be no love in my life
There'd be no world left for me
Oh and I, baby I don't know what I would do
I'd be lost if I lost you
If you ever leave, baby you would take away everything
Good in my lie
And tell me now
How do I live without you?
I want to know
How do I breathe without you?
If you ever go
How will I ever, ever survive?
And how do, oh how do I
Oh how do I live?
If you ever leave
Baby you would take away everything
Need you with me
Baby don't you know that you're everything
Good in my life
And tell me now
How do I live without you?
I want to know
How do I breathe without you?
If you ever go
How will I ever, ever survive?
And how will I,
Oh how will I live?
Without you baby
How do I live without you baby?
How do I live without you?