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I've had this idea in my head for a while now, and finally I wanted to put it all down into words. Please read and enjoy and leave a comment if you can. Much appreciated.
Tendo Akane had always been a stubborn woman, and it wasn't because it was in her nature. Akane was never truly in touch with her true feelings since she saw it as weakness to strength. Yet try as hard as she might there were things that she simply couldn't escape from. Her biggest problem was Saotome Ranma, her fiancé.
When she first met him, she immediately branded him as a pervert. How could she possibly fall for someone so stupid and hardheaded. Not to mention that massive ego he had. His personality often clashed with hers and it drove her crazy with all the constant bickering and fighting they did on a regular basis.
"Don't you ever get tired of being angry all the time?"
Those words had stuck with her for a while now. If Akane was being totally honest with herself, yes. She hated how he always called her un-cute, or a macho chick with no figure or sex appeal. His name calling had turned into an everyday habit. Yet, Akane was tired of it all. Her bad temper often got the best of her and she would always retaliate whenever Ranma started something. But lately there was something about him that was different. Something that she had been noticing for a while now.
Akane stared up at the ceiling of her bedroom. It was late and everyone else was asleep. She was tired from the day and wanted to sleep as well. But her mind wouldn't allow it. This was becoming a real pain in the ass. For weeks now she'd been sleep deprived. 'It's all Ranma's fault' she thought to herself. She normally blamed him for most of the craziness that happened in their lives, but this time was different.
She groaned slightly in annoyance. Akane was frustrated; had been now for weeks. Lately Ranma had been doing something to her that was making her act funny. It wasn't his usual antics, nor was it his regular name calling. No, something was different entirely. She closed her eyes as she remembered how everything started from weeks ago.
There had been one day when she spotted him the dojo training and for whatever reason she hadn't been able to leave. Hiding behind the entrance she watched him do his usual practices. She had seen him do this hundreds of times; he had been shirtless with sweat dripping off him. Akane had seen him shirtless countless times but for this one time there was something different about Ranma that she hadn't really noticed before. Still hiding behind the doorway, she watched as his muscles flexed with each movement. The sweat from his body gave a more tone appearance, his eyes were focused with concentration as he struck the straw dummy over and over. Ranma had always had a well-built body from his years of rigorous training. Akane knew that. She felt her face heat up and she realized that she was blushing. A small scowl came upon her face. 'This is ridiculous. Why am I watching him anyway'. She thought to herself. She gave a silent huff, and was about to leave once and for all when she noticed he stopped to have a drink.
Ranma was still completely unaware Akane was watching him even as he quenched his thirst. Akane didn't know why she was still behind the door. But for some reason watching her fiancé drink water was fascinating. 'It's so stupid. He's just drinking normally like everyone else. Why am I even-'her thoughts paused as Ranma licked his lips catching the remaining water droplets. Akane felt her heart pound a little. What the hell? He licked his lips again and Akane's blush deepened.
She was at a loss. Why did she feel her heart going wild in her chest? Why was her face so warm? An unusual tingle ran down her spine. Akane was startled by it. Watching her fiancé was doing something to her and she had no idea what it was. She had watched him for some time that day. Unable to leave looking at him with wide eyes in awe.
Akane let out another groan. Damn it all. That scene in her head kept replaying over and over again. Since then, Akane had always watched Ranma in secret whenever he trained. She kept telling herself that it was stupid and that she shouldn't be spying on him. But each time she found herself unable to turn away. Somehow Ranma had never noticed her, which she guessed was a good thing. She knew that she'd have an awkward time explaining; she didn't really get it herself. Akane clenched her blanket. 'Ranma you moron. Look what you did to me!' she couldn't keep her mind off of him. It had been a constant source of her irritation for weeks now. Recently Akane had found herself staring at him more often. Even during school hours, she had been keeping her eyes glued to him. She couldn't help it. Ranma was a strong and attractive guy, it was no wonder that so many girls were smitten with him. Yet as much as she hated to admit it, she too was very much drawn to him.
Akane sighed "There's no use in thinking about this. I might as well go to sleep".
Sleep however did not come easy for her. She kept tossing and turning, and when she finally did drift off her mind lead her elsewhere in her dreams.
She was watching him again. He was shirtless and working up a sweat. His body moved fast as he practiced. She took in every groove and shape of his muscles. Her fiancé was lost in his training and she knew that he wouldn't notice her. At least that's what she thought. He suddenly stopped and wiped the sweat from his brow before turning to face the door she was behind. She gasped in surprise. Had he seen her? Should she make a run for it? Akane didn't know what to do. She felt guilty about being caught, and she expected Ranma to lash out at her for interrupting his training but instead he just stood where he was staring at the door.
"Akane?"
When he called her name, she thought her heart was going to burst. This was all wrong. She knew that it had been her fault for spying and she knew that she was going to have to apologize, but she was frozen. The words weren't coming out.
"Akane? I know your there".
Shit this was bad. She felt her already headed face heat up more and she thought she was going to faint from the shame of it all. When had she become so sly.
She was right about to say something back in her usual angry way when Ranma suddenly smiled.
"Akane. It's ok. You can come closer".
What? Had she heard that right? No that was impossible. Ranma didn't like having his training interrupted by anyone. What in the world was happening right now?!
"I-I…" Akane stuttered helplessly. She knew that she needed to speak up, normally her temper would get the better of her after Ranma insulted her in some way. But this was not the case. She gasped when Ranma started walking towards her. He was still smiling. Akane wanted to run away and hide but her legs wouldn't move. All she could do was stand there as he got closer and closer until he was directly in front of her. She swallowed hard. Not one single logical explanation could solve this. He was so close, she could see every inch of him in detail, it didn't help the fact that he was shirtless, but gods what a view it was. Her heart began to pound again, much faster.
Akane gasped when his warm hand touched her face. She hadn't even noticed; her eyes were glued to his. Those light blue eyes were burning into her soul. She couldn't look away even if she wanted too. Ranma was still smiling at her.
"Akane is something wrong? You look a bit flushed".
"D-Don't be s-silly. I'm p-perfectly f-fine".
She cursed her stuttered speech. She never spoke like a weakling. But there was something about Ranma's smile and the look in his eyes that was taking her breath away. What was this feeling? She couldn't really describe it.
Akane gasped when Ranma moved even closer. She could feel his body heat he was so close. "Are you sure you're alright?".
This time she couldn't speak even if she wanted too. Her fiancé took the chance to wrap an arm around her waist, pressing her against his chest. "Akane…you feel warm".
What the fuck?! Did he really just say that? Akane was ready to give him a good punch in the face when he leaned in closer and softly kissed her forehead. Ok, this was definitely getting weird, well weirder than it was already. All her instincts were telling her to beat the shit out of him. Yet she couldn't move or look away. It was like she was possessed or something.
"Akane, have you always been this cute". Ranma whispered those words into her ear. His voice had changed, it was deeper and more husky. She gulped as she felt one of his warm hands move up her back. She knew that she should do something to stop this. It was her fault that she had gotten herself into this mess, but her pride wouldn't let her. Under her fiancé's gaze she was totally helpless. She whimpered softly as she felt Ranma's hand slowly slide down her waist. He was getting dangerously close to her bottom.
"R-Ranma…" she breathed heavily. Heat was now pooling between her legs. Akane felt like a little lamb caught in the hungry clutches of a wolf.
"Hmm?" he smirked "Feeling rather shy, aren't we?" Akane bit her lower lip as she felt him nuzzle her neck. His breath was so hot against her pale flesh. His fingers teased her collarbone before purposely dragging down her chest over her plump breasts. Akane was losing herself. She didn't feel like her usual self. Whatever Ranma was doing, it was working. She felt like she was suffocating. But at the same time, it felt so, so good.
"R-R-Ranma". She moaned his name. The heat in her body was growing heavier. All of a sudden Akane couldn't care less about anything else except Ranma's advances. She didn't want him to stop, 'Oh please, don't stop now. Please'.
She shuddered as she felt his tongue slide up her neck. A moan escaped her. His hand clasped her breasts massaging them. "What a good girl you are Akane". He smirked against her neck "A very good girl".
Akane moaned again as his other hand squeezed her bottom. Holy shit this was turning her on so much. The heat between her legs was intense and it was only growing hotter. All she wanted was for her fiancé to remove her clothing and keep up his wicked way with her. She felt his hand slip under her top, his hand ticking her stomach, slowly inching it's way up to her breasts. She moaned again, craving more. She wanted to drown in this feeling it felt so good. His hand was so close, just a little more. She wanted his hands all over her. His hot mouth was near her ear again.
"I love you Akane".
Akane woke up with a gasp and quickly sat up breathing hard. She was sweating. It took her a few moments to figure out where she was. Once reality set back in, Akane steadied her breathing until it was normal. "It was all a dream" she said to herself. 'What the hell what that?!' Her body was still rather warm, there was hot wet feeling between her legs that she hadn't realized until now. Akane cupped her face with her hands and made a weird sound in her throat. Jeez, that it been intense. It may have been a dream but it was still a wet dream. She was frustrated again. That had been the first time she'd ever had a wet dream about her fiancé. Biting her lower lip, she tugged at her hair.
"What the hell?! Am I losing my senses?! Why did I have that dream?"
She could still see Ranma in her head. She could've sworn that she still felt his body against hers, his hands on her breasts.
Akane knew that her dream meant something; if only she could figure out what it was. She glanced over at her clock it was 4am. She had to be up for school soon. Groaning in frustration she plopped down on her bed and tried to make herself comfortable. When the sun came up she'd have to face Ranma like she did every morning. Thing was after having that dream, she didn't want to see his face. Well, go figure. She was so irritated with herself, it was already bad enough that she'd been watching him train in secret for weeks now, having that dream only added more fuel to her already burning fire of mixed emotions. She decided that she wouldn't overreact. She'd remain the same as always. It would just be another day like always. Akane would play out her daily life like nothing ever happened. At least that's what she tried to tell herself. Except that Ranma had completely taken over her thoughts.
Akane had ended up not sleeping for the rest of the night. She had become scared she'd have the dream again if she fell asleep. When the dawn came, she was tired and cranky. More than anything she didn't want to see anyone or go to school, but what choice did she have. She let out an exhausted sigh as she went through her normal morning routine.
She refused to look at anyone over breakfast. Her mood was not going to improve anytime soon. This was completely ridiculous, what was wrong with her. She was thankful that her family didn't try talking with her. She knew that she'd snap at them if they did. They seemed to have picked up on her mood. Akane could be really feisty when angered and no one wanted that first thing in the morning.
"Akane? Would you please go wake Ranma up? He'll be late again". She mentally cringed at her older sister Kasumi's request. He was the last person she wanted to see right now.
"Why do I have to do it?! It's his fault for being such a slacker! It's not my responsibility". She huffed as she stuffed her face with more rice.
"Akane he is your fiancé, just go get him already". She growled lowly at her other sister Nabiki. "Don't give me that look. The sooner you get him up the better I'm heading out now don't wait up".
She wanted to scream as Nabiki left without saying another word. She was already fed up with her emotions as is. This was not going to be a good day for her. Angrily she stood up and walked up the stairs to get Ranma. She was so furious right now; she could kill someone. When she opened the door, she fully intended to let Ranma have it, but she stopped herself to stare at him. He was sprawled out on the futon, snoring loudly. But his shirt had ridden up revealing his toned stomach. Suddenly her dream all came back to her. His touch, his breath, his body she remembered it all. Akane gazed at him a few moments. Staring at his chest rising and falling, why did he look so irresistible? She had no answers. She had been paying attention to his body during all those training sessions and Akane was so entranced by the sight of him that she almost forgot, they were both going to be late again. Shaking her head to get out of her trance, she marched over to her sleeping fiancé and grabbed the nearest pillow to whack him a few times over the head.
"Ow! What are you doing you dumb girl!".
"Get your lazy ass up! We're going to be late again and it's all your fault!".
Ranma scowled as he rubbed his head sitting up. "You really aren't cute at all".
"Hmph! At least I'm not a moron who never keeps track of the time". He growled "What did you say, macho chick". Akane threw the pillow at his face "I'm leaving now. Go ahead and be late, but I'm not standing for it".
She promptly left the room hearing him scramble in the background. "Stupid Ranma. Making me late nearly every morning". There this was more like it. Something that was more normal. Akane would have to sort out her feelings later. She needed to get a grip on herself before anyone noticed.
The walk to school was much more tense than usual. Akane wouldn't turn around as Ranma kept calling out to her racing to catch up. That dream was still in the back of her head and she sneered in deep frustration. Before she knew it, she didn't feel like herself anymore. Staring at Ranma for weeks had finally done something to her. Akane didn't even know why she had picked up the habit to begin with. She saw him everyday and until a few weeks ago, she had been completely normal.
She jumped back a bit when the target of her thoughts was suddenly in her face "Finally! Now look here you- "she yelped a bit hitting him hard with her school bag causing him to fall to the ground. Having his face so close to hers had reminded her of her dream last night and it was frightening her. "You idiot! Don't go scaring me like that!" she yelled before running as fast as she could ahead.
'He was so close. He was so close. He was so close'. Those words kept echoing in her head.
"Akane! Wait for me! Slow down you stupid chick!".
"Oh, shut up!" she hollered back not bothering to turn around. She was almost at the school gate, soon she'd be able to get away from her fiancé for even just a little while. She was right about the pass the gate and make a dash for her first class when as per usual Kuno Tatewaki had to get in her way, the stupid fool.
"Tendo Akane, how lovely to see your beautiful face this- ", "Get out of my way! I'm late!" she sent him flying with a punch.
"Akane! Wait up!". Ranma's voice told he wasn't too far behind. She didn't care about the daily fight that he had with their upperclassman nearly every day, let them fight why should she care. She could faintly hear Ranma winning as she ran into the building and stopped to catch her breath.
"Akane let's go. Class is starting". Her friends were already leaving "I-I'm coming".
Well shit. Today was going to be a struggle. That she knew for sure. It didn't partially help that Ranma just so happened to be in many of the same classes. She cursed silently under her breath. She really wished she could've stayed home locked away in her room. These new feelings were trying her patience and she didn't know how much longer she'd last. She'd just have to strong today at least until school was over.
She kept her head down as she made her way to class, Ranma was swearing up a storm close behind her as he tried to catch up. Feh, let him suffer she thought to herself. This was all just complete bullshit. Akane knew that her feelings for Ranma were changing. If she didn't figure it out soon, things were going to get a lot worse. She'd have to find the mental energy to put up with him for today. But she really didn't want to see him. Sighing softly, she walked into the classroom and took her seat. This was going to be a long, long day.
This is the end of the first chapter. I don't know how long this story will be, but I'll try my best. I should have the second chapter up in about a week. Thank you for reading this.