Champagne Dreams

Ranma and Akane married simply in the dojo itself; at first they had protested the choice of venue until they saw that Kasumi had transformed it into a place of beauty with the use of lots of flowers, rented tables and fairy lights.

The only lighting during the ceremony itself were the fairy lights and each guest held a candle. It was beautiful.

Akane wore a wedding gown that was simpler then most with a small tiara and short veil. It was just right for her and drew attention to her lovely face and her slim petit figure. Her warm brown eyes shone with happiness as she looked at her groom in his simple black suit. The other fiancées were in attendance with the exception of Shampoo, who had been accidently defeated by Ryoga and was said to still be searching for him in Peru. Well actually, it was just Ukyou who was there, who had taken the news really well. Kodachi had had to be taken to a nice place with padded rooms and happy pills.

When the time came to kiss, Ranma had blushed red and quickly and hastily kissed Akane, it was barely there, but it was still a kiss. After a simple dinner prepared by Kasumi, the newly wedded couple retreated to the hotel room that Nabiki had booked for them as a wedding present.

Ranma carried a giggling Akane across the cream coloured bridal suite and laid her on the designer sheets. Ranma bent his head and started kissing his new wife in earnest; Akane mewed slightly in surprise but kissed her beloved husband back. He pulled away somewhat shyly as it was his first time too, then spotted something that surprised him.

“Akane, did Nabiki tell the hotel staff that we’re both minors? They seemed to have left a bottle of champagne for us” he said, indicating the bottle nestled in ice along with two glasses.

Akane pulled herself out of the dreamy fog that the kiss had put her into and said “I’m sure it was just a slip up at the front desk. Let’s just get back to what we were doing” she suggested with a nervous, but bright smile.

Ranma surprised her by popping the cork and pouring them a glass “I’ve never tried it before and as our wedding night’s supposed to be special, I think we should celebrate” he explained bringing it over to her.

Akane took a bracing sip and giggled when the bubbles tickled her nose and made her sneeze. She set her glass down, took a deep breath and then went to change into something more comfortable.

Blushing, Ranma removed his suit and hung it up, he wore only a pair of black silk boxers underneath. Blushingly he sat down on the bed trying to look as sexy as possible while he had butterflies in his stomach. His mouth went dry when Akane returned wearing only a completely sheer slip, she looked just as nervous as him. He nervously took a gulp of his champagne and choked on the bubbles when it went down his windpipe. Akane pounded him on the back until he recovered and then both of them started laughing, breaking the tension. He drew her onto the bed beside him and started kissing her again. He lovingly pressed her petit body back onto the bed and gazed at her mostly exposed form “you’re so beautiful” he said lovingly.

“My breasts are kind of small” she complained nervously, but didn’t protest when he slipped her gown down.

“They say that more then a champagne glass full is a waste and yours are especially pretty” he assured her. On impulse he pressed the frosty glass against the side of her breast, tilting it; he allowed a few drops to fall on her nipple. Akane gasped when he licked it from her precious bud. “Oh gods Ranma, do that again” she moaned.

Grinning Ranma did that to her other nipple, laving them both very thoroughly. Filling up his mouth with a sip, he leaned over and let it drain from his mouth into hers. He waited until she swallowed it and then drove his tongue into her mouth to taste the champagne there. Getting silly, he poured a small amount into her adorable niche of a belly button, Akane giggled as he lapped it from there. She moaned when he dipped his fingers into his glass and made a trail down her taunt belly, and then poured a little into her soft nest of blue black curls. His tongue followed this devilish trail. He stopped when he heard Akane’s breath hitch in anticipation as to where he was heading. He ran his finger down her suspiciously moist looking slit and smiled when she gasped. He carefully teased his wife’s lips apart and looked at the prettiest sight he ever had beheld. Grinning wickedly, he positioned the champagne glass over her delicate pink lips and upended the last of it over them! Akane gasped at the coldness of the champagne swirling down her treasure and then moaned when Ranma’s hot velvety tongue started meticulously cleaning up every drop. She moaned harder as he found and began lapping her clit unmercifully until the shy nubbin was swollen with need. Ranma felt intoxicated, he could taste the champagne and Akane at the same time and couldn’t stop eating her until she came in a tasty flood, which he lapped up. He went to move up her body when she stopped him.

“My turn” she chided as she pushed him down and took up her own glass. Dipping her fingers inside she rubbed champagne onto his lips and bent over to lick it away. She parted his full lips with her tongue and swirled it playfully inside his mouth. She moved lower and nuzzled the pale column of his neck, she gave him a soft nip there and he yelped. “Don’t move” she said playfully and dripped her finger into the champagne glass and painted both of his man nipples; she leaned down and swirled her tongue around first one and then the other. Ranma gasped at the sensation and his dick jumped at the feeling. “Don’t worry, your turn is next” Akane purred, sliding her hand down his taunt belly towards his member, Ranma moaned in disappointment when her hand bypassed it and stroked his hard thigh instead. Akane moved down his body and poured the champagne into the palm of her hand to warm it (she didn’t want to see what would happen to his proud erection if she splashed it with cold liquid) then allowed it to pour over his cock, coating it and his balls. Ranma moaned as a hot tongue lovingly licked his balls and then up his shaft, before he was engulfed in his wife’s hot velvety mouth. Each lick made a bolt of pleasure shoot through the boy as his wife bobbed her head up and down on him. Getting too close, he pulled of her mouth and ushered her onto her back.

“Sorry Akane, I always wanted to take you in this position first” Ranma purred and positioned himself against his wife’s hot core. Akane bit her lip nervously and brought her arms around his broad back. She could feel him pressing himself forward and tightened her arms around him in anticipation of becoming a woman and his claiming her at the same time.

“Oh Ranma” she cried as she felt him surge forward.

“Akane, why are you hugging me?” Ranma asked in a flustered tone of voice. Akane’s eyes flew open and she registered three things at once: 1. She was in her normal bed 2. She wore her pajamas 3. Though the blushing Ranma was in her arms, he was fully dressed and merely leaning over her bed. She released him as if he had burned her. Ranma was as red as his shirt; he stood up and quickly moved away from her.

“What gives Akane? You overslept so Kasumi sent me to wake you up. I tried knocking on your door and you said my name. I thought you wanted me to come in, so I did. I tried to shake you awake and you grabbed me!” said the flustered martial artist. His face was still beet red and his eyes wide with shock.

‘It was all a dream’ Akane realized and blushed just as red, especially when she became aware of the throbbing between her legs. She was struck completely dumb. As ludicrous as the situation was, she found herself wondering why the powerful martial artist could fearless face anyone, yet simple affection from a girl scared the pants off of him. Then a part of her mind wondered how accurate her dream was about how he looked without said pants on. This caused her to blush even harder.

Ranma became concerned when she just stared at him with a dumbstruck look on her face. “You okay Akane? I wasn’t trying to scare you. I promise that I wasn’t trying to do anything perverted or nothin’” he assured her frantically, expecting to the malleted into the koi pond any second.

Akane pulled herself together and got out of bed “its okay Ranma, I just had a crazy dream and you were in it” she said, avoiding looking at him to hide her blushing face.

Ranma was a tad shocked how well she was taking waking up in his arms, then cautiously asked “was it a good dream?”

A now calm Akane looked at him and replied “the best one I’ve ever had. Who knows? It might become true some day” she said with a mysterious smile. “Now get out of here, I have to get ready for school” she chided.

“Okay Akane” replied a mystified Ranma and left with a shake of his head.

Akane examined his hard, muscular form as he left her room, as if noticing him for the first time and vowed that her dream would come true. They just needed a bottle of champagne.

Fin, Complete, The End