The Student's Kiss
A.N: This goes for Saotome Kyuubi & f-zelda (hey, gracias, me alegro de que te gusten mis historias, tranquilizate, "be my beloved enemy" también será un poco fuffly, pero es diferente, asi que primero se odiarán…bueno, espero que también te guste)
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"Sleep tight" were Ranma's last words to her as he tucked her in bed and kissed her goodnight. Not at all the kiss-me-beneath-the-milky-twilight smoochy thing she had expected from a prince charming. Believe me when I say that was far to be truth but, even when he was already gone, she couldn't help a smile forming in her rosy lips as the feeling of his lips on her cheek still lingered.
'What had she gotten herself into?' Sure a bet was a bet, and knowing Ranma, she wouldn't find a way out of it; as he had so gently put it: It was a challenge. 'How could she make him crumble? How was she supposed to defeat him?' It's Ranma we are talking about; sure the main advantage for her will be acting something like a 'sex-kitten' because that was the only way to make him stutter and even that was not good enough. Think about it he'll be embarrassed and red but when snapping out of it, he'd want revenge; it'll be his opportunity. He could master any technique and seduction was nothing but a game, all game's had its rules and once he figured them out she would be in good shit!
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- "I'm strong...i can with you at anytime" said Akane mocking anger
-"What? What can you do? I know something I want to do with you!
They had been walking back from school and as usual Akane had picked on him because of him walking on the fence. The argument had somehow changed. They were now officially going nuts. What in hell were they doing? Flirting was always something dangerous…
- "I bet it has nothing to do with fencing, ne?" replied equally playfully Akane
- "No"He said bluntly
- "ow...how disappointing" she giggled like a puppy love sick teenager
-"Sure?" Ranma inquired arching his brow in a you've-got-to-be-kidding-me face
-"mmmm, it better be good...if not, I want fencing with you..."
-"I agree on one condition. No wood-swords can be used. Haha, but that's not fair you don't have a sword"
-"That's the point...we've just made up a new sport and I've a feeling everybody will like it"
-"But who wins the combat?"
-"mmm, we can make a truce then"
-"or we could say the one who wants to stop looses"
-"Like that's ever gonna happen... BE REALISTIC!
-"we'll see" A smirk plastered on his boyish face
-"...i'll always win. hahaha...girls are better players at that"
-"Wanna try?"
- "RANMA!"
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And then she woke up, Akane was sweaty; her eyes full open as her hand flew to her mouth. "What had she done?" It was only a dream; she was not going to succumb to his charms. It was Ranma we were talking about, the self-centered perverted jerk… 'I'm doomed' she thought. She really liked the game and was in it for good. "Shut up" Akane growled at her conscience. "Just because it's true doesn't mean I have to admit it" and muttering that she closed her eyes once more praying to all gods that she wouldn't have such a… she couldn't decide between "nightmare or pleasant dream". She was fast asleep in mere seconds.
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Morning sun rays crept across her room bathing her skin and making it look honey-like. Her hair was spread across her pillow and her rosy lips partially opened as her uneven breath made her stomach move up and down. She was an angel and soon enough she'll be his angel. A devilish grin formed in the face of the young martial artist that stood at her door way. Years of training had made his ability to creep anywhere an art; one of those he mastered in its perfection. His sleeping beauty was completely at his mercy, unaware of his plottings. Ranma regarded her intently; every feature of her was recorded in his mind, every small movement recorded forever and every feeling on his body screaming at him…
He sat on her bed still taking her in, his mouth dry as he darted his tongue out to lick his lips. He examined her face and his hand move up and down her cheek, tracing her smooth skin, then he move a strand of hair out of her left cheek and bent down softly whispering into her ear.
"Rise and shine, darling"
Then moving lower he placed a kiss upon her neck and felt her begin to stir, while he kept stroking her cheek and whispering softly 'Rise and shine, darling'.
Akane's eyes finally fluttered open and when she register who was in her room she was about to pound him, beat him until he was unable to walk again.
Ranma sensing her uneasiness told her soothingly…"We wouldn't want to cause permanent damage to Prince charming. Now, would we?"
He was smirking at her as his words registered in her brain and she found herself blushing and glared up at him. He chuckled and again bent down to her face, she was beyond embarrassed now, her whole body trembled as his hot breathing tickled her cheek. And slowly his lips were placed upon her skin, her cheek burning immediately at the contact. Akane had closed her eyes and then she muttered.
"You are enjoying this"
Then she opened her eyes as his lips left her cheek and he brought his face up to hers. She could see him smirking as he answered…
"Immensely"
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A.N: sorry if it's too short. Hope you like it…Just let me know what you think
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