Title: All she wanted.
Disclaimer: STOP IT! I said I don't own anything, and I mean it! But I wish
I did. I think I may have to bump up the rating a little. Maybe it's a tad
bit more than PG-13 . . .
As she caressed his smooth manly body, he moaned. He wanted her so badly, he has for years.
He pulls her too him and kisses her full luscious lips. It feels so good. He doesn't want to stop. Can't stop.
He loves her more than his life itself. He has done - and would do - anything for her. He would drink his own blood if it meant that she would be with him for all eternity. Lord how he loved her!
And she. She wanted to be with him. More than she wanted to breath, she wanted to be with him.
Forever.
And that's how it would be, neither would let go. So many times they've both wanted to quit. Just give up. But they look in each other's eyes and realize all the love that they have. In all their life they had never thought that they would find each other. But now that they have, they never want to turn back to what was once their past.
Or at least, this is what Ryoko always dreamed. Her one sweet dream before her nightmares of Kagato took over. She often went to sleep and had those horrible dreams just to see this one. Ryoko often thought of telling Tenchi, but her tough side took over causing her to back off, and let things be as they where. As they where . . . Ayeka and her fighting over the man they both loved.
Ryoko often doubted Ayeka loving him. No, not doubt . . . Prayed and hoped, she didn't love him. What would she do if Tenchi picked her? What would Ryoko do? And where would Tenchi go? Would he leave her behind, and forget about her? All they went threw?
All they went threw together . . .?
Ryoko sighed and phased to the sofa, she couldn't keep thinking like this. Tenchi going off to college would be a great change. But how great of one?
She reached for the remote and turned the volume down so no one would be awaken from the sound. Ryoko breathed deep and turned on the local weather forecast. "Rain . . ." she muttered, "Just like my mood."
She changed her mind and turned the television off. The only thoughts that rang threw her head was those of Tenchi. Her one true love. But was that a statement . . . or a question?
She groaned. Why was she thinking so much, a thought that crossed her mind a few times. About Tenchi leaving her . . . again. But this time, not in a different world, right? Hopefully.
She needed to see Tenchi before her dreams haunted her again. Ryoko phased into his orderly room, a room she herself envied. Funny, actually, she put that on the thought she envied not being here with him.
Ryoko gazed at the now man. His boyish looks where gone and she'd fallen even more in love with him. A concept she found amusing. Her loving him more than she did, impossible, she thought. But it was true.
His face became less like a young boy's and more like a man. His body was muscular far beyond her imagination. She thought he would keep that limp body forever. Yes, even his head was becoming an equal size to fit his larger ears.
She smiled softly at his sleeping form. His steady intake of breath calmed her nerves, and not even Ayeka could wreak this moment. She was far to caught up with him. Again she smiled and rubbed his cheek with her soft warm hands. "Goodnight, my Tenchi."
Ryoko yawned and walked to the living room. It had to be around eight in the morning, but she never got up that early. She could still smell the fresh food coming from the kitchen. She wanted to spend breakfast with Tenchi after a long night of thinking, maybe he would calm her down and she could escape from her, rather exhausting thoughts. She took a breath and walked in.
"Good morning Ryoko," Tenchi said rather too cheerfully in the morning as he grabbed a bottle of orange juice.
"Mornin' Tenchi."
Mihoshi walked in tripping a few times, "I smell food!" Sasami smiled. She might just be more innocent than a kid might. Kiyone sighed and followed her in. Ayeka soon followed watching Ryoko intently, picking out every flaw in her.
Tenchi spoke, "Grandfather's at the shrine, and Dad's at work, so it's just us today."
Ayeka blushed, "Is that a hint Tenchi?"
"What are you talking about?" He slowly raised his eyebrow. He's so innocent.
"To get me in bed! No adults are around!"
He covered his ears, "AH! Ayeka! We are adults! No sex yet!"
"Yeah, Tenchi's wants his first time to be with me," Ryoko watched Sasami chop up various foods. "And his second, and his third, and his fourth, and well . . . You get the idea, don't you princess?" Ryoko smirked.
"Demon! Shut your mouth! You insolent and ill-mannered monster!" Ayeka screamed.
"Come on girls, no fighting today! I don't think I can take anymore," Tenchi sighed. "I'm going to college in two weeks, I'd like to have some peace with each of you until then."
"Speaking of college," Washu was standing by the far end of the counter.
"AH! HOW'D SHE GET THERE?" Mihoshi asked clinging onto Kiyone. She pushed her off and starred at Washu to finish her sentence.
Washu blinked a few times at the person who literally gave blondes a bad name. "Yes . . . Anyway, Ryoko, I asked the head master to give me an entrance exam to Tenchi's college. If you pass with an eighty-five or above you get in! Just like Tenchi did, might I add with the highest score of ninety-five!"
"WHAT?! I'm not going to school!" She yelled. Sigh, doesn't this happen in ever Tenchi fic?
She pondered, more time with Tenchi. It could be fun. School, fun? No! "NO CHANCE IN HELL AM I GOING!"
"I must go with Ryoko on this one," Ayeka butted in, "This crazy demon in Tenchi's school, with none of us there to watch her. She could take advantage of him. She's a big pervert."
Washu wanted the best for her daughter. And the best, or the only one Ryoko wants, is Tenchi. And Tenchi's school majors in tons of classes. She knew Tenchi was taking most art classes, maybe Ryoko could too. It'd be the perfect couple, right?
Ryoko smiled and hit Ayeka on the hit making a bump, "Yeah, I'm a big pervert . . ." she mumbled the rest, "Bitch."
"I don't know if that's such a good idea, Little Washu," Tenchi gulped nervously. He could see it now, her using her powers and scaring everyone away, her teleporting into his room, her seducing him. Tenchi mentally slapped himself. Hey stupid! Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all!
"Washu . . . You can't be serious. Think about it for a few seconds. Me, in Tenchi's school. No adult supervision, and the teachers don't care what you do." Ryoko put a finger to her chin, "My, my, my, wonders I could do for that small boy over there," she pointed to Tenchi.
"Miss Washu, I will not let that hussy demon go to school with Tenchi! If she goes, I go!"
"Sorry Ayeka, but you would need a parent to sign you up like I did Ryoko."
"I'll get father too"-cut off by herself-"He wouldn't dare let me get an education on any other planet." She sighed. "Damn."
"Ryoko," Washu handed her a pile of papers, "Use these for your entrance exam. Pass with flying colors, make me proud."
"What? No!" Ryoko pouted and slammed her fist on the counter, "I'm not going. Can't make me! Can't make me! Can't make me!"
"I can't?" Washu raised her eyebrow and turned into her adult form. "What do you mean. 'I can't'?" She added an edge to her voice.
Ryoko growled.
"Here," Washu handed her a number two pencil and walked out of the room with a plate of food Sasami prepared. "Make me impressed, honey!"
Ryoko sighed, "Yep, I was right."
"How?" Tenchi asked picking at his food.
"Things are going to change even more . . ."
*Wow*
A/N: Sorry it was so short not to mention dull, boring, uninteresting, and pointless. Actually, I didn't think I would make Ryoko go to college. But I did, cause it just kind of typed itself. I hope this gets more interesting as I get farther along. Anyway, R&R and I'll be your best friend.
As she caressed his smooth manly body, he moaned. He wanted her so badly, he has for years.
He pulls her too him and kisses her full luscious lips. It feels so good. He doesn't want to stop. Can't stop.
He loves her more than his life itself. He has done - and would do - anything for her. He would drink his own blood if it meant that she would be with him for all eternity. Lord how he loved her!
And she. She wanted to be with him. More than she wanted to breath, she wanted to be with him.
Forever.
And that's how it would be, neither would let go. So many times they've both wanted to quit. Just give up. But they look in each other's eyes and realize all the love that they have. In all their life they had never thought that they would find each other. But now that they have, they never want to turn back to what was once their past.
Or at least, this is what Ryoko always dreamed. Her one sweet dream before her nightmares of Kagato took over. She often went to sleep and had those horrible dreams just to see this one. Ryoko often thought of telling Tenchi, but her tough side took over causing her to back off, and let things be as they where. As they where . . . Ayeka and her fighting over the man they both loved.
Ryoko often doubted Ayeka loving him. No, not doubt . . . Prayed and hoped, she didn't love him. What would she do if Tenchi picked her? What would Ryoko do? And where would Tenchi go? Would he leave her behind, and forget about her? All they went threw?
All they went threw together . . .?
Ryoko sighed and phased to the sofa, she couldn't keep thinking like this. Tenchi going off to college would be a great change. But how great of one?
She reached for the remote and turned the volume down so no one would be awaken from the sound. Ryoko breathed deep and turned on the local weather forecast. "Rain . . ." she muttered, "Just like my mood."
She changed her mind and turned the television off. The only thoughts that rang threw her head was those of Tenchi. Her one true love. But was that a statement . . . or a question?
She groaned. Why was she thinking so much, a thought that crossed her mind a few times. About Tenchi leaving her . . . again. But this time, not in a different world, right? Hopefully.
She needed to see Tenchi before her dreams haunted her again. Ryoko phased into his orderly room, a room she herself envied. Funny, actually, she put that on the thought she envied not being here with him.
Ryoko gazed at the now man. His boyish looks where gone and she'd fallen even more in love with him. A concept she found amusing. Her loving him more than she did, impossible, she thought. But it was true.
His face became less like a young boy's and more like a man. His body was muscular far beyond her imagination. She thought he would keep that limp body forever. Yes, even his head was becoming an equal size to fit his larger ears.
She smiled softly at his sleeping form. His steady intake of breath calmed her nerves, and not even Ayeka could wreak this moment. She was far to caught up with him. Again she smiled and rubbed his cheek with her soft warm hands. "Goodnight, my Tenchi."
Ryoko yawned and walked to the living room. It had to be around eight in the morning, but she never got up that early. She could still smell the fresh food coming from the kitchen. She wanted to spend breakfast with Tenchi after a long night of thinking, maybe he would calm her down and she could escape from her, rather exhausting thoughts. She took a breath and walked in.
"Good morning Ryoko," Tenchi said rather too cheerfully in the morning as he grabbed a bottle of orange juice.
"Mornin' Tenchi."
Mihoshi walked in tripping a few times, "I smell food!" Sasami smiled. She might just be more innocent than a kid might. Kiyone sighed and followed her in. Ayeka soon followed watching Ryoko intently, picking out every flaw in her.
Tenchi spoke, "Grandfather's at the shrine, and Dad's at work, so it's just us today."
Ayeka blushed, "Is that a hint Tenchi?"
"What are you talking about?" He slowly raised his eyebrow. He's so innocent.
"To get me in bed! No adults are around!"
He covered his ears, "AH! Ayeka! We are adults! No sex yet!"
"Yeah, Tenchi's wants his first time to be with me," Ryoko watched Sasami chop up various foods. "And his second, and his third, and his fourth, and well . . . You get the idea, don't you princess?" Ryoko smirked.
"Demon! Shut your mouth! You insolent and ill-mannered monster!" Ayeka screamed.
"Come on girls, no fighting today! I don't think I can take anymore," Tenchi sighed. "I'm going to college in two weeks, I'd like to have some peace with each of you until then."
"Speaking of college," Washu was standing by the far end of the counter.
"AH! HOW'D SHE GET THERE?" Mihoshi asked clinging onto Kiyone. She pushed her off and starred at Washu to finish her sentence.
Washu blinked a few times at the person who literally gave blondes a bad name. "Yes . . . Anyway, Ryoko, I asked the head master to give me an entrance exam to Tenchi's college. If you pass with an eighty-five or above you get in! Just like Tenchi did, might I add with the highest score of ninety-five!"
"WHAT?! I'm not going to school!" She yelled. Sigh, doesn't this happen in ever Tenchi fic?
She pondered, more time with Tenchi. It could be fun. School, fun? No! "NO CHANCE IN HELL AM I GOING!"
"I must go with Ryoko on this one," Ayeka butted in, "This crazy demon in Tenchi's school, with none of us there to watch her. She could take advantage of him. She's a big pervert."
Washu wanted the best for her daughter. And the best, or the only one Ryoko wants, is Tenchi. And Tenchi's school majors in tons of classes. She knew Tenchi was taking most art classes, maybe Ryoko could too. It'd be the perfect couple, right?
Ryoko smiled and hit Ayeka on the hit making a bump, "Yeah, I'm a big pervert . . ." she mumbled the rest, "Bitch."
"I don't know if that's such a good idea, Little Washu," Tenchi gulped nervously. He could see it now, her using her powers and scaring everyone away, her teleporting into his room, her seducing him. Tenchi mentally slapped himself. Hey stupid! Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all!
"Washu . . . You can't be serious. Think about it for a few seconds. Me, in Tenchi's school. No adult supervision, and the teachers don't care what you do." Ryoko put a finger to her chin, "My, my, my, wonders I could do for that small boy over there," she pointed to Tenchi.
"Miss Washu, I will not let that hussy demon go to school with Tenchi! If she goes, I go!"
"Sorry Ayeka, but you would need a parent to sign you up like I did Ryoko."
"I'll get father too"-cut off by herself-"He wouldn't dare let me get an education on any other planet." She sighed. "Damn."
"Ryoko," Washu handed her a pile of papers, "Use these for your entrance exam. Pass with flying colors, make me proud."
"What? No!" Ryoko pouted and slammed her fist on the counter, "I'm not going. Can't make me! Can't make me! Can't make me!"
"I can't?" Washu raised her eyebrow and turned into her adult form. "What do you mean. 'I can't'?" She added an edge to her voice.
Ryoko growled.
"Here," Washu handed her a number two pencil and walked out of the room with a plate of food Sasami prepared. "Make me impressed, honey!"
Ryoko sighed, "Yep, I was right."
"How?" Tenchi asked picking at his food.
"Things are going to change even more . . ."
*Wow*
A/N: Sorry it was so short not to mention dull, boring, uninteresting, and pointless. Actually, I didn't think I would make Ryoko go to college. But I did, cause it just kind of typed itself. I hope this gets more interesting as I get farther along. Anyway, R&R and I'll be your best friend.