Wedding Nights: Ryoko A Tenchi Muyo: Ryo-Ohki fan fiction by: the DragonBard ********************************************************************** send all C&C to me at dragonbard@hotmail.com or at dragonbard@my-dejanews.com ********************************************************************** Well, most of the people who wrote me said that they liked my story. I figure that's pretty good considering it was my first lemon. So, I've started to work on part 2. Their only complaint was that the wordwrap on this didn't work that well. I've sent an e-mail to the people here at Deja News, so if it isn't fixed, I can't do anything about it. _______________________________________________________ This is a LEMON that means it contains graphic sexual content. You have been warned!!!!!! _______________________________________________________ Ryoko was beyond mad, she was beyond furious, in fact, there was no word in any language that the human mind could understand to describe how she felt. Her mother, Washu, had tied up herself, Aeka, and Mihoshi and then knocked them all unconcious. Then she had gone and seduced their husband, Tenchi. The fact that Washu was also married to Tenchi didn't matter in the slightest to Ryoko. "I wanted to be first!" She growled. She quickly released a storm of energy blades at a variety of targets. Washu had created a gymnasium for them to practice in, when she had built the Heart'. It had been specially built to handle the superhuman capablities of its owners. Which was fortunate, because if it hadn't, it would have been destroyed quite some time ago. As it was, Ryoko was testing it to it's limits. "Hello, Ryoko." Ryoko spun around. There, in the middle of the gym, stood Washu, wearing a tericloth robe. Ryoko growled at her sister-wife/mother, and leapped with her hands outstretched to strangle her. She flew through the air, and then through the holographic image infront of her. "Ryoko, I know just how angry you are. However, I had to be first." Washu sighed. "I am the only one of us with the experience to get Tenchi to relax about sex. Otherwise, he would never be able to get intimate with any of us, except in a mechanical sort of way." "Why couldn't it have been me? You gave me all this knowledge of sex, I could have used it!" Ryoko screamed. "Knowledge of the various sexual techniques, yes. But there is a certain understanding that comes, if you'll pardon the pun, with experience. You have the how, you don't have the why." Ryoko screeched out a cry of pain, curled up into a ball, and began to cry. Washu's image looked at her daughter, and placed a single illusionary hand on her head in an attempt at comfort. "I-I-I lllllove *sniff* him so muuuuch." Ryoko sobbed. Washu gave a tender smile to her youngest (for the moment anyway, after that night, who knows) child. Memories of what it was like to be young and in love flooded her mind. While she had never been as much of a hellraiser as Ryoko, she had used her scientific knowledge, like Ryoko used her agression, to hide the pain and insecurity they felt. "Ryoko. Tenchi's awake now, and in the baths. Why don't you go to him. Make this second night something special." With that, the hologram faded out, leaving Ryoko to herself. * * * Tenchi sat in the hot baths of his new 'home away from home.' The 'Heart was the size of a large office building, if not bigger. It also had a large number of baths, or rather a single large bath with many areas, similar to the one at the Masaki home. That last night with Washu had been amazing. More than amazing. Now he could understand why his father kept all of those Hentai manga around the house. And, he had four more beautiful young women to make love to in the next four days. It could blow your mind! He had wondered what he had done to deserve this. While last night hadn't answered the question, it did give him a few more things to be thankful for. "Tenchi?" Tenchi turned to the source of the faint voice. Their, standing in a silk robe, was Ryoko. She seemed nervous about something. Tenchi thought. Ryoko slipped off her robe, and slid naked into the hot water. As she did, Tenchi got a chance to see his wife naked for the first time, without getting a nose bleed. She then moved over to sit by him. Tenchi was shocked. He would have figured that he would be gloomping him by now, especially since they were married. Actually, he would have welcomed a nice gloomp from her, then he could try out some of the things he had learned from Washu. However, this change in Ryoko was confusing. He put a hand on her shoulder, in a comforting gesture. Ryoko responded by grabbing a hold of him, as if he was the only thing keeping her from being swept away by a tornadoe. She was weeping, crying like a child who had lost it's mother, which in a way she was, Tenchi realized. Even though Washu was her mother, and they had been reunited, he had never seen any kind of mother/daughter relationship between them. He knew that Ryoko was 2000 years old, and that she had been imprisioned by Yosho for 700 years, but what about the 1300 years inbetween? How long had she been under Kagatoe's control? Ever since she was born? Had Washu had any time to raise her daughter? Tenchi began to smooth his wife's hair, while trying not to think of how she felt, all warm and wet, hugging him. He felt a strange something within himself. Whatever it was, he knew that he would do anything in his power to make sure Ryoko knew that she was loved as much as she loved him. Oh what he wouldn't give for a telepathic link like the one she shared with Ryo-Ohki, and Washu. He thought of something, it sounded so simple, but like they say, it's so crazy it just might work. Tenchi shifted positions so that his lips were right beside her ear. "I love you." He whispered. Her crying stopped. He tried again. "I love you. I may not have told you that enough, but I would never marry a woman I didn't love. And unless I'm mistaken, there's a wedding ring on our fingers." Ryoko giggled at this. Then, in one of those changes in mood that was characteristic of her, she moved her head, and started kissing him. Tenchi accepted this enthusiastically. One of Ryoko's hands slid down his back and loosend the towel around his waist. Tenchi began to explore her body, mirroring what she did with his hands. While he did this, he guided her to the edge of the pool, and lifted her up, setting her on it. He felt his breath catch, she was so beautiful. He seperated her thighs, and began to lightly kiss her on the insides of them. Ryoko's breath began to his through her teeth. She thought. Ryoko had always been agressive because that was the way she had been raised, and to cover up the terror she felt that Tenchi would actually reject her. Everytime he had tried to push her away, it was worse than when Yosho had stabbed her through the chest to get her last gem. Ryoko gasped. Tenchi has started to move the target of his kisses from her thighs, to the cyan colored hair of her mound. Ryoko curled her fingers in his jet black hair, and moaned as he touched her again, and again, with his lips. Then, he planted a single wet french kiss on her netherlips. It was too much. Ryoko grabbed his shoulders and pulled him out of the water, landing him on top of her nude body. Then, she had a naughty thought, and suddenly, she flickered, and two Ryokos were there. One moved to begin kissing Tenchi's back, while the other shifted around, and began to suck on Tenchi's rock hard member. "Oh, so that's how you want to play it." Tenchi moaned. Washu had mentioned this power of hers once, but he had never seen it. Tenchi leaned down into a 69 with his wife, and returned to attacking her soaking wet mound. Ryoko(s) moaned as she/they began to cum. Tenchi just continued to lick at her, like a child with an ice cream cone. When she came down from her high, she found that her double had vanished, becoming readsorbed into her body. What surprised her was that Tenchi was still rock hard in her mouth. Tenchi grinned at his wife. "A little gift from Grandpa. According to Washu, Jurians are all highly sexed, with a lot of sexual endurance." Ryoko slowly disengaged herself from him. "Why don't we just try to prove that?" Ryoko asked, with a grin as she settled on her back, with her legs spread. "Make me your wife, your mate, your lover!" she cried. Tenchi, still under the effects of the stimulant/aphrodisiac that Washu had given him, was more than happy to oblige. With a single thrust, he was deeply embeded in his wife. Ryoko quickly wrapped her arms and legs around him, and held on as if her life depended on it. Tenchi, for his part, was driving into her like there was no tomorrow. He allowed his hands to wander, up and down her back, until he decided to simply caress her shapely bottom. Ryoko gasped and moaned with each thrust. Ryoko thought, with the small part of her mind not taken up by the pleasures of being filled with Tenchi. There were several things that Ryoko could have done at that moment, with all of her powers (especially considering she had all three gems now) and the sexual information implanted in her memories by Washu. However, she decided to simply hold on to this man, who was the most important thing in her existance. Unrealized by either of them, Ryoko's dormant empathic abilities began to awaken. Before this moment, they had only been used to augment the telepathic connections between herself and Ryo-Ohki, and Washu. But now, just as Washu had planned thousands of years ago, they awoke, filling the two of them with eachothers love and pleasure. Sending them to new heights of ecstacy. It took a moment, but between the oral sex they had enjoyed before, and the empathic barrage assulting their senses, they came together, in an explosive (almost literally) climax. When the two of them could talk again, Tenchi lightly brushed the side of her face with a kiss. "That . . .was everything I hoped it would be." Ryoko said, looking into Tenchi's eyes. Tenchi could 'feel' the emotions pouring from her. The Love, contentment, the sexual after glow. "Tenchi, the first time I saw you, you were just a little baby in your mother's arms. I don't know what it was, but the very instant I laid my eyes on you, I felt something that I didn't know existed. I had see children before, but you were the most important thing in my existance from then on." Ryoko said. "I watched you every time you came to visit, you were, are, and will be my begining and end. When you freed me, that was the happiest day in my life, until our marriage, and tonight." With that said, Ryoko kissed the love of her life, her husband, Tenchi. When the two came up for air, Tenchi grinned at Ryoko. "Why don't we go to the bedroom, and continue this?" He asked. Ryoko's answer was to teleport the two of them into the bedroom. * * * Washu sat in her private bath. She had made them so that the ladies could bathe without interupting anything going on in the main bath. Washu grinned. She could feel that the empathic abilities that she had given Ryoko, oh so long ago, had finally activated. A wedding present to her little girl, before Kagato stole her. "I love you Ryoko." Washu said, as tears poured from her eyes. "May you finally have the happiness that I couldn't give you." ********************************************************************** C&C is asked, begged for, and appreciated. I must warn you, however that work on this series will be long, cause I don't want to write just another, 'these two characters fucked,' story. I want this to be a lemon with plot, and feeling. Hope it works. Who should be next, I wonder? Also, I've got a ton of stuff to write, so it will be a while between chapters of fics. I'm still working on the Wicked City Lemon, though don't expect it to be released soon. Some of you are probably wondering this, so I'll answer the question. Yes, Ryoko was a virgin before this chapter, but the fact that she is a genetically engineered being, had an intensly active life, and an alien, would probably mean she wouldn't have a hymen, or if she did, it was broken a long time ago. I recently gained some prereaders, but have decided for the moment not to send them my lemons, since I don't know how they would want to deal with them. "To see a world in a grain of sand, And a Heaven in a wild flower, Hold Infinity in the palm of your Hand, And Eternity in an hour." William Blake (1757-1827) "Lord, What Fools these Mortals Be." Shakespeare You can find my stories at: Stardancers Homepage http://www.geocities.com/Tokyo/Pagoda/4630/ RanmaS's Archive http://www.geocities.com/Tokyo/Towers/3007/fanfics.html >From the Pen of the DragonBard: **************************************************** *"There are more things in Heaven and Earth . . . * *then are dreampt of in your philosiphy." * *Hamlet * * * *Glendower: I can call spirits from the vasty deep!* * * *Hotspur: Why, so can I, or so can any man; * *But will they come when you do call for them? * *Henry IV * **************************************************** Yes I am crazy, I don't just act that way!