Hello all!  This is an idea that I came up with the other day.
It's also a lemon fic.

Ranma 1/2 Fan Fiction
"It's 11:00"
by Suds-kun (suds1964@tir.com)

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Ranma 1/2 characters are created by and copyright Rumiko Takahashi.
Published by Shogakukan Inc. and VIZ Comm.
Story copyright Shaun Schillinger.
Intended for the sole non-profit use of R.T. fans.
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WARNING!  This fanfic deals with scenes of a graphic nature.  If you
are offended by stories of sex, beating and rape DO NOT READ THIS
FANFIC!

I do suggest that you read the reviews to see if my warning was
really needed.
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Ranma was laying on his futon, staring at the ceiling.  The pale
light from the window cast some eerie shadows on the wall.  He
nervously rolled to his side and looked at the alarm clock.

"It's 11:00.  She should be asleep by now."  Ranma thought.

Quietly he crawled out of the futon, making sure that he did not wake
his father.  As he opened the door, the panda stretched and rolled
over.  Ranma froze.  It seemed an eternity to him until his father
started to snore loudly.  Letting out a sigh, Ranma slowly slipped
out the door and into the hallway.  It was quiet except for the
snoring coming from his room.  The only light was that from the
windows down stairs and the little night light on the wall.

Ranma crept towards the door.  He looked at the duck nameplate as
he carefully leaned his ear on the door.  He could hear her slow
breathing, she was asleep.  He slowly opened the door and slid into
the room.  Ranma closed the door and looked around.  "Where's that
pig?" he thought and saw it in her arms, tightly hugged to her chest.
"That hentai!"  Ranma thought as he quietly snuck up to the bed.
Carefully and methodically he reached for the pig.  With a swift
motion that could barely be seen, he snatched the pig out of her arms
and held the pig's snout closed with a vice like grip.  By the time
he knew what was happening, the pig was flying out the window and
over the Tendo fence.

As he closed the window, Ranma looked at the sleeping form on the
bed.  She hadn't stirred at all.  He let out a low sigh and walked
towards the bed.  He hesitated as he raised his hand towards her
face.  She was smiling.  Ranma stared at this visage before him and
smiled.  He then shook his head and returned to his task.  "This is
no time for second thoughts," Ranma said to himself as he forcefully
placed his hand over her mouth.

Akane's eyes opened wide as she tried to scream, but Ranma's strong
hand prevented her.  As she reached up to pull his hand away, his
other hand grabbed both of hers and pinned her down.  He leaned over
and whispered into her ear, "Just keep quiet and I won't hurt you."
She looked into his eyes and was shocked.  There was no emotion, just
a very serious expression.

Using her training, she was able to twist both hands free and started
to punch him.  Before she could make contact, he fist slammed into
her stomach, knocking the wind out of her.  As she was gasping, he
regained control of her arms and twisted them as he used his weight
to pin them over her head.  Replacing his hand over her mouth, he
turned her head towards him.  "If you don't stop that, I'm going to
have to smash that pretty face of yours."  Her eyes widened and she
started to kick at him.  Before she could get in a second kick, she
felt his and come across her face.

With tears in her eyes she looked up at him, his face still showing
no emotion.  "Are you going to start cooperating now?"  he asked in a
low, quiet voice.  She nodded.  "No one has ever beaten Ranma," she
thought, "what chance do I have?"

Ranma slowly stepped away, releasing Akane from his vice like grip.
He hesitated, ready for her to scream.  She didn't.  He looked at her
as he approached and then paused.  He turned towards the end of the
bed and sat down.  "I can't do it," he said quietly.

Akane looked at him as he held his face in his hands.  She placed her
hand on his shoulder.  "Ranma?"

"I'm sorry, Akane.  I just can't do it."  Ranma sounded very
depressed.  "I tried, Akane.  But I can't do it.  Hitting you like
that was wrong.  I'm really sorry."

Akane crawled over to him and wrapped her arms around him.  "I just
thought that it would have been exciting, but it was scary instead.
I'm sorry I talked you into this."  She reached over and kissed his
cheek as she said this.

Ranma looked at her face and frowned.  His slap was still evident on
her cheek.  Sensing this, Akane moved in front of him and took his
hands.  "Ranma, I asked you to do this and _I_ was the one that told
you to hit me.  I've taken far worse from others, so don't torture
yourself.  I thought it would be exciting if we were rough in our
lovemaking.  We fight all day and I ..."

"But I like the love at night without the insults and fighting," he
interrupted, "this just wasn't right, all the way around."  Akane
smiled and squeezed his hand and he squeezed back.

With that she reached up and kissed him.  He tentatively returned the
kiss.  "Come on," she said, "let's finish this like we normally do."
He followed her leading as they started kissing in earnest and laid
down on the bed together.

As their tongues intertwined, Ranma stroked Akane's hair with one
hand while messaging her breast with the other. Akane moved her hands
down to his boxers and slowly slid them off.  Ranma broke the kiss as
he slid off Akane's pajama top.

After kissing her softly on her lips, he slowly ran his tongue across
her cheek to her ear then nibbled on her ear.  At the same time he
caressed her left breast and rubbed her nipple.  He traced a line
with his tongue to her right breast and slowly began to suck on the
erect nipple.  Akane let out a sigh as she laid her head back and
enjoyed the attention.

Akane then lightly ran her fingers down Ranma's chest, over his flat
stomach to his manhood.  She slowly stroked it as it came to
attention.

Ranma's attention moved towards Akane's stomach as he slid off her
pajama bottoms and panties.  He then softly kissed his way down to
the inside of Akane's thigh, ever so close to her sweetness.

Akane let out a low moan as she closed her eyes and moved her fingers
through Ranma's hair.  She slowly directed his head to the spot that
she wanted the most attention paid.  Ranma could smell the strong
musk from her and began to run his tongue over her spread petals.
After flicking her clit with his tongue, he took her clit in his
teeth and licked with his tongue.  Akane used her pillow to muffle
her screams of pleasure as she came.

Ranma smiled, taking pride in the fact that he learned something of
use from being a part time girl.  After coming down from her high,
Akane pulled Ranma up to her and hugged and kissed him with all her
might.  She noticed his manhood pressing against her leg and reached
down to help it in its journey.

A moan escaped Ranma's lips as Akane began to stroke him with her
soft hands.  She directed his member to her opening as Ranma slowly
moved forward.  With a moan of pleasure from them both, Ranma entered
her.  Savoring the sensations, Ranma hesitated a couple times as he
moved all of the way in.

Akane looked into Ranma's eyes as proceeded.  A look of love was deep
in his eyes and she knew that she was the focus of that gleam.  She
closed her eyes and let out a long sigh as Ranma reached the end of
her tunnel.  Ranma leaned down and kissed Akane, a kiss that seemed
to last forever.  Not even being broken as he slowly started to move
his hips.

She matched his movements and thrusts with her own.  Picking up the
pace a little at a time, until finally they were moving fast, each
nearing a climax.  Ranma broke their kiss and leaned towards her ear
and softly said, "I love you, Akane, now and forever."

"Not as much as I love you," Akane whispered in response as she
grabbed Ranma in a hug as returned to the long, deep kiss.  The pace
of their lovemaking increased as the final hurdle neared.  Their
moans of excitement were muted by their kiss as they both exploded in
pleasure.

After laying beside each other for a few minutes, Ranma turned to
Akane and brushed his fingers through hair.  "I never want to hit
you, ever again Akane.  It hurts too much."

Akane snuggled her head closer to Ranma's chest and gave him a hug.
"I'll never ask you again," she replied, "what we have together is
far better than that kind of pain."

Ranma noticed the time on Akane's alarm clock, 3:00.  "I better head
back to my room before anyone notices that I'm gone." he said as he
crawled out of the bed.  "Oh, by the way, I unpluged Nabiki's
microphone cables.  She shouldn't have been able to record us, this
time."

"I'm afraid to think what she'd charge us to keep this past night
under wraps."  Akane said as she blew a kiss to Ranma as he snuck out
the door.

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"Nothing!"  Nabiki shouted to herself as she listened to the blank
tape, "I'll get them next time."  And with that she walked out of her
room and smiled at Akane as she passed by.  "Sleep well, last night?"
Nabiki asked coyly.

Akane smiled at her sister, "The best, so far." she replied and
headed on down the stairs towards the bathroom.

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Whew!  This is my first attempt at a lemon.  How did I do?

I got a massive writer's block when Ranma sat down at the end of the
bed!  I hope it didn't make the story choppy.  ^_^