Legal stuff: Tenchi Muyo! belongs to AIC and Pioneer Animations. Raikon , Saikyou, Xeresei, and Lord Tatsao belong to me. Akina Makibi and Yukio belong to Liz Holt.
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Sasami, Ryoko, Tenchi, Yosho, Washu, Nobuyuki, Ayeka, and Ryo-Ohki all ran outside as Saikyou landed down in front of the Masaki house.
They were ecstatic at the mission being a success. But frightened and shocked at seeing a shirtless Raikon with blood covered bandages around his abdomen being carried by Mihoshi and Kiyone at the shoulders, keeping his steady as he walked.
In Kiyone's free arm she held Raikon's upper outfit and cloak.
"Raikon," Azusa spurted. "what happened?" Misaki cried, "My poor, little nephew! Are you alright?"
Funaho's legs nearly fell from under her. "My baby..," she whimpered, her eyes welling with tears. Her sister came over to support her. Ryoko and Ayeka were unable to talk.
Sasami crashed into Funaho and Misaki. "Is he gonna die, mommy? I don't want Raikon to die! Auntie Funaho!" She burst into tears. "Hey, hey, hey...C'mon, everyone...I'll live...Don't worry about me. I was-"
"He was blasted by the Faeroblosian Queen when she attacked me," Kiyone interjected. "He saved my life." Raikiyo smile deeply into one another's eyes.
"If you'll excuse us, everyone...Girls, could you take me up to our room?" "Yes. He really should get some rest," Kiyone added. Mihoshi nodded. "It's a really bad wound so he's going to need lots of sleep!"
Funaho wiped her eyes and smiled up at her son. "You've always been a tough one, haven't you, Raikon?"
She swallowed and sniffed.
"Do get yourself plenty of rest, okay? And thank you for staying with my boy, Kiyone. I anticipate the joyous occasion." Misaki giggled. She leaned forward and fussed with Raikon's hair. "You stay out of trouble. You can wait nine more days. Get to bed now."
"Uh..ha ha...I will," he replied.
When the get inside the house, Raikon stopped. "I think I can teleport to our room now..." He tried and he did. Kiyone followed him.
Kiyone walked over to the couch in the room and sits down. "Now come over here and lie your head in my lap." He smiled and walked softly over to her and did as she asked without hesitation. She leaned down and kissed him. He tangled his hands in her teal tresses and brought her back down to give her a maelstrom of kisses.
"Need anything else?" she giggled.
"Yeah. How about some of your Universe Famous Miso Soup?" She blushed.
"I would go as far as to saying that...But sure, I'll make you some soup."
"Thank you," Raikon said in a wooing voice. "No problem, my dear. You just lie down while I make you your miso," she replied.
Kiyone walked over to the recently installed cooking area. She clicked on the overhead light. She opened a cupboard and pulled out a pot. She plucked up a pouch of miso and some dashi and other ingredients for her delicious Miso Soup. Raikon was enjoying his horizontal view. [Damn, I'm lucky,] he said to himself. [But of course I know that...*sigh*] He smiled.
In about five minutes, Kiyone poured her hot soup into a bowl and took out a spoon from a drawer. She strided over to the couch and placed the bowl on the coffee table and sat down. "I hope you like it," she said. "Well of course I will. You know that my love," he responded. She smiled down into his happy gaze.
"Now sit your head back in my lap and I'll feed you my miso."
Raikon snuggled his head in Kiyone's lap as she brought the spoonful of soup to his mouth. He opened his lips and gulped down the broth. The warm soup was quite good. The best he'd ever tasted, in fact. "Mmm...It's delicious...," he breathed licking his lips. "Really?" she said with a giggle. "I'm glad you think so." Her face turned a slight shade of scarlet.
She continued to feed him.
"Like I said: The Universe's Best." Raikon continued drinking Kiyone's soup. He smiled up at her with a lusty eye. "You're too kind."
"No...This would be too kind..."
*snap* *rustle*
Her eyes widened and she turned a deep crimson.
"But Misaki said we-Oh...Ooh...Oh...my...Oh my God...Uhh...Mmm..." She set down the near empty bowl and tangled her hand in his cerulean hair. She leaned back her head and softly moaned in satisfaction. He brought up his face and looked up at her. Then down, then back to her face. "Same colors...Very nice..." She giggled and softly pressed him to the business at hand. He smiled into her eyes. "Yes my love." He continued to eat his fiancé's tasty broth.
Both were salty.
But one tasted more like salted candy.
His tongue was working wild, raging havoc on Kiyone. "MMM...Oh my God! Mm! Ahh..! Ohh...Ah..!" Kiyone's hips bucked suddenly. Raikon smiled at her pleasure and took his deserved, liquid treasure.
She stroked his head and lay back. He looked up at her and licked up his lips. He quaintly pondered, "How did you like it, my love?" "It...it..was...rapture..," she said smiling, still trying to recover. "Hey, Kiyone. Why don't you change into your night clothes?"
"Oh. *snap* I will. I'll be right back...Let me change into something more...
comfortable," she teased.
She walked off to the spacious closet and in a few minutes later she was donning her two-piece, sea green silken nightwear. She also came out with a big smile on her face. "Mmm...Mon frierré," Raikon called.
She walked to the couch and sat down. Raikon lifted his head and snuggled it into her crotch again...Rubbing it into her lap...
She rolled her eyes into the back of her head. She groaned sweetly...but shook the dizzying lust off.
"So? How do you like it?" she asked. "Hmm...It's lovely...
Different...comfortable...loose...gives a very defining...sexy mood..," he replied in his sultring voice. He softly kissed her navel.
She giggled.
She leaned down and kissed him continuously. "Now get some rest, okay?" she told him between sweet kisses. "Alright. I love you." "I love you, too."
He again strongly rubbed his head into her lap...She shuddered. "Uunnnggghh..."
She smiled at her soon-to-be-husband and lovingly rubbed his temples and stroking his head...While at the same time, softly rubbing him on herself. "Mmm..." She bucked and shuddered.
She again smiled at the now sleeping Raikon. She bent down to him and kissed his forehead. She leaned back, deciding she should get to sleep, stroking his head. She stayed there with her dear fiancé in rapture for all time...
The next morning...
*knock knock*
Sasami got off the couch and walked to the door, asking herself, "Who could this be so early?" She opened the door and in came Akina. "Oh, hello Akina! How are you? Have you met the Juraian Royalty? This my father, Azusa, my mother, Misaki, and my Auntie Funaho."
"Nice to meet you all," she said with a bow. Akina blinked then looked around the room.
"Where are Kiyone and Raikon?" "Oh," Ayeka replied. "They are probably still asleep. You'd better wait a while...They'll probably be down soon." "Yeah, okay." She walked over to the couch and sat down. *crack crack* She popped the joints in her neck.
"I wonder when they're gonna get up."
Kiyone yawned. "Mmm...Raikon?..Raikon?" She nudged his head with her knee. It just rolled. [This'll wake him up.] She leaned down, pushed a teal tress from her eyes, and kissed him firmly on the lips...
She jerked back.
[His lips are ice cold...no...] Tears welled up in her eyes. "No!"
She ran, bursting from the door. Everyone looked up see Kiyone running for the banister.
"Noooo!!!!" She flung herself from off it. She tumbled in midair. Right before crashing to the ground she teleported to land softly to the floor. She appeared there crumpled on the ground, crying. "No..no...It can't be...Ice cold...electricity..gone...," she mumbled. Akina looked at everyone's frightened faces. "Kiyone! Kiyone...What's wrong?! What are you talking about?!" Kiyone sat up, pulled her legs up to herself, and rest her head on her knees. She shivered as she began. "His lips are ice cold." She wrung her hands together. "When I kiss him or he kisses me or...Um...
Well, I feel electricity. I tried to wake him. His lips were ice cold. I felt no electricity."
She broke down and cried. Akina's eyes welled up and she fell to her knees at her sister's side. She wrapped her arms around her forlorned sister and cried with her.
"You poor thing! My God...," she cried. "He's...dead..," Ryoko shuddered. Ayeka and Sasami cry together...speechless. Funaho put her hands over her face as she cried. Azusa stood at one side with Misaki at the other. "There there sister." She rubbed her sister's back. Funaho moaned and fell to the ground with Kiyone and Akina. Tenchi tried to talk. The words, however, left him. Then they finally returned. "I...can't...believe it..." Mihoshi started wailing and joined the other three women. Yosho secretly smiles to himself.
[I guess so...]
The large iron bells droll on this dreary afternoon. The heavens weep on this dreary afternoon. The people mourn in sorrow over their lost loved one on this, this dreary afternoon.
Kiyone dressed head to toe in black. Her veil covered her teal tresses. She walked slowly up to the casket. "My love...I shall miss you. I will never love another."
Suddenly, a hand clasped onto her shoulder. She slowly turned around and looked up at the man. She was amazed at the man before her. She hugged his tight.
"Will you be alright?" he asked her.
"Now I will."
"Let me get rid of those tears." He pushed off her veil and looked deeply into her eyes. He bent down and kissed each eye, removing her tears. She smiled at the familiar electricity. Kiyone and Raikon kiss in a long, passionate kiss. "Who's in the coffin, then?"
"Well...Let's just say I faked my own death."
""You jerk!" Akina interjected. "Why'd you scare us with that clone?"
"So...Who then killed the Faeroblosian Queen?" Kiyone asked.
"I did...My clone took the hit." "Huh?"
"In Saikyou, you did see two mes. My clone took the damage dished out by the bug, and I dished out damage that killed the bug. My clone and I stayed fused until you fell asleep the other night. After that, I hung out with Washu in her lab until the funeral." He pointed out toward a wooded area. A gleam of light from a large metal object sheened. Saikyou.
"Uh-huh. I think I get it now." She giggled. "The other night...Was that..."
"That was all me." She blushed and giggled again.
"So we have seven more days, huh?"
"Yeah. Let's get out of this place. We'll prepare for our matrimony."
"Oh. One second." She pulled out her GP rbx-cube and twisted it around twice. She appeared in her normal, GP attire. "Good idea, Kiyone!" Mihoshi perked up. Her and Akina pulled out their rbx-cubes and twisted them around.
Suddenly, not only were Akina and Mihoshi returned to their more common garb, but everyone else's clothes changed also.
Raikiyo walked hand in hand towards Saikyou followed by the rest of the Tenchi crew.
Mihoshi hopped up and down as she walked. "Yay! They're gonna get married!!!"
Inside Saikyou, Raikon walked over to Azusa and Funaho. "Mother? Father? May we have the precession at the Royal Palace?" "Sure, honey," Funaho answered.
"And the rest in the Thundara Ball Room?" "Of course."
The Thundara Ball Room was the size of of two football fields, both in length and in width. Washu walked up to Raikon.
"I've decided!...I'll play the keyboard!" she proposed.
Raikon rubbed his chin. "Does everyone remember their positions?"
"Oh! Oh! I'm the first bridesmaid!" Mihoshi chirped.
"I think I'm supposed to be the flower girl? Right?" Sasami asked.
The rest of the room was quiet.
"Okay." Raikon pulled out a pen and notepad from his pocket. "Let's see...
Ryo-Ohki you're the ring bearer," "Meow!" "Quite. Yosho's the best man, Ayeka and Ryoko are the maids of honor, Mihoshi and Sasami are both correct, Washu was scheduled for the music, and Nobuyuki, Tenchi, you two are the ushers." Akina walked up to him. "What could I do?" "Hmm...Um, lemme think..."
"Hey sis? Didn't you train as a Paladin a couple years ago?"
"Yes I did...Hey! I could be the priestess!" Sure!" Raikon replied happily. "Good idea!
I can't believe we actually forgot to find a priest...So there we are! All positions filled!"
Kiyone smiled at him. "Should we make a call to the Academy, my king?"
"Yes we should my queen." Raikon dialed up a link to the Academy through Saikyou's communication system. The Head Administrator popped onto the screen.
Raikon straightened into a salute. "Sir!"
"Prince Raikon, sir! What's the matter of this call may I ask?"
"I would like you to send notification of soon-to-be Kiyone Makibi Jurai and my, Raikon Jurai's, marriage to the Galaxy Police, the Universe Forces, and the other branches of the Space Academy. Please send the message of our matrimony throughout the universe."
Yes sir. You know...You still are the second in our ranks." "And you are still ahead of me, sir."
"Xeresei held his position well third in our ranks."
"Yes."
"Killing another officer, especially a high ranking Academy member, is a grave offense. Even if I killed him...If I killed you. I would be chased down."
"Sir...please don't..." "Alright, alright. I'm sorry," the old man apologized.
"Kiyone." Kiyone, dazed at first by the conversation, straightened.
"Yes, Lord Tatsao, sir?"
"You are very lucky. He's a good boy. And the best justice enforcer I know. I give you both my blessings. You got a good strike."
"Yes, sir." She smiled. "I know."
"I don't have that long to live...Only a decade or so...You then will become the new administrator."
"I'll be happy to keep it standing."
"Hmm. Well then, good-bye. I've just sent your message out. They will be notified immediately."
"Thank you, Lord Tatsao," Raikon replied.
*click*
"Baby?" "Yes, Kiyone?" "Why didn't you tell me you were the second most powerful being in the Space Academy?"
"I didn't think I really needed to tell you." He smiled to her.
"I'll let it slide...this time..," she said teasingly. They kiss each other lovingly.
"Who wants some tea?" Raikon asked. "Saikyou, twelve green teas please."
A tray with twelve green teas on it appeared from a compartment in the wall.
"Thank you!" everyone exclaimed. "Where are we going?" Tenchi asked, noticing the familiar green, blue, and beige planet swiftly getting farther away.
"Jurai, of course," Raikon replied nonchalantly.
"Jurai?! Oh...wait...the wedding. Well won't that take a week or so?"
"Oh no!" He waved his hand. "With Saikyou, it'll only take...three days tops. I hope a lot of people come. Hopefully less than half are the family of those I've killed...
And all those women who attempted to seduce me..."
"Seduce you?" Kiyone asked. "What do you mean, 'women who attempted to seduce you'?" "Exactly that," he responded, smiling. "While I was in space for many more than two thousand years, women have tried to seduce me. None succeeded...Well...except for...Promise you won't get angry.." He wrung her hands in his.
"I won't. I love you."
"Mmm...Ryoko."
"RYOKO?! Grrr... Phew...I should have realized that...Makes sense...Your story from earlier....
I won't get mad." She began to slowly hyperventilate.
"RYOKO!!! Why didn't you tell me you had sex with MY HUSBAND!?" Kiyone screamed frantically.
Ryoko, whom at first seemed frightened, sneered. "Well, Kiyone...You never asked."
"I'LL KILL YOU!!!!" She flied at Ryoko. "Wha-oh."
Kiyone flew after the fleeing Ryoko.
"Kiyone! Calm down! Come here!" Raikon shouted. Kiyone appeared on the ground panting. He turned her around towards him and plants his hands firmly on her shoulders.
"I love you. The past is the past. You are my life.
I...Love...You.
I will always love you until the day I die.
Do you understand me?"
Her eyes welled up. She looked to the ground and blushed. She looked up and was welcomed by his warm smile.
[Damn that smile,] she thought to herself. They kissed passionately. She put her arms around him and lay her head on his chest.
"Hell if that smile can't get you out of practically anything," she said.
"Well...Not everything..," he replied, brushing back a tress of teal from Kiyone's face.
"God, I love you," she swooned. She tangled her fingers in his turquoise hair.
"And I you."
"So what should we do for the next three days?"
"Hmm...we could...relax...sleep...or play ping-pong!"
He clicked in some keys on his telecomp and five ping-pong tables appeared on Saikyou's floor.
Over the next three days, they relaxed, slept, played ping-pong, ate food from Master Juraian Chefs Sasami and Raikon, and discussed wedding plans. The Thundara Ball Room could be expanded to accommodate up to 20 trillion people comfortably.
If needed, any guests after 20 trillion could stay in the smaller ballrooms:
Fira, Terra, and Blizzara, each holding at maximum five billion people.
