Training Frustration.

By Arashi Yuuko

"Just let me have the darn map!" Ranma yells exasperatedly. "We've been going nowhere for hours!"

"I know exactly where we are!" Ryoga protests turning the map again.

All day they've been wandering through the forest trying to find this secret training ground Ryoga apparently found on one of his lost missions. Ranma seriously doubted that they'd ever find it but he had no choice, if he went home now his father would kill him.

"Then where are we?" Ranma asks, "Can I just see the map?"

"NO! I GOT THIS!" Ryoga growls ignoring Ranma.

They walk in silence Ranma glaring at the back of Ryoga's head the whole time. The sky reddens and Ranma finally gets fed up.

"Can we stop now then, it's getting dark and we're still not even close to this 'secret training ground'!" Ranma snaps.

"We're almost there I'm sure of it," Ryoga replies turning the map again, now upside down.

"Come OFF IT RYOGA!" Ranma yells, "Stop being stupid! We'll be even more lost if you insist on navigating us in the dark!"

Ryoga turns and glares daggers into Ranma, "FINE!'" he spits. "You, can set up the tent then. I'll deal with food." He dropps his packs and stalks off to collect fire materials.

"FINE!" Ranma yells after him, dropping his own pack and starts unpacking Ryoga's tent.

"'Bout time P-chan I'm starving!" Ranma cries in relief.

"S-sorry," Ryoga replies sheepishly, "C-Couldn't find my way back…"

Ranma sighs and grabs half the wood out of Ryoga's arms and brings it over to the little rock circle he made to contain the fire. He begins setting up the fire and calls over his shoulder, "Hey Ryoga do you think you could help or you just gonna stand there!"

"Yeah," Ryoga mumbles and places the rest of the wood beside Ranma. He goes and starts to pull out the pots and pans and food from his pack.

"And don't worry about the food, I'm good at cooking due to all my time camping and traveling!" Ryoga grins proudly.

"Hmm now if only we could work on your map reading skills," Ranma states bitterly standing up, proud of his fire now burning bright.

Ryoga sends a hateful glare towards Ranma and scoffs, "Geez you're snippy, is it that time of the month or something?"

He smirks to himself, happy with his retort he continues preparing their dinner. Just a simple stew but he's determined it's the best. 'Ranma won't have any more reason to bitch after he gets a taste of this!' he thinks to himself happily. Chopping up the ingredients he readily ignores Ranma for the time being.

Ranma casts a downwards glare and curses Ryoga with every foul name and word he knows. Deciding to calm himself he retreats to the tent to take a nap before dinner. Stripping down out of his traveling clothes to his pajamas Ranma sighs angrily. Why did he have to go on this stupid trip with Ryoga, he coulda gone alone! He unrolls his sleeping bag and flops down onto it. He curses Ryoga again and puts his hands behind his head.

"Stupid Piglet!" He mutters, "He shoulda given me the darn map! Then we coulda been training by now!"

Ryoga stirs his stew happily, a feigned oblivion though he's still pissed that Ranma doesn't trust him to get them there. "I am perfectly capable of finding my way back to that training spot."

"RANMA! FOOD'S DONE!" Ryoga calls puffing his chest out in pride. The stew bubbles away, the smell perfect. No response from Ranma.

"Oi! Ranma!" Ryoga calls again. Still no response. Angry that he spent all that energy making something delicious for some ungrateful brat! Ryoga's temper flares right to high.

Storming over to the tent Ryoga yells again, "Oi! RANMA!" He opens the tent violently and steps in. Ranma lays there fully asleep, a looks of ignorance on his face. Ryoga glares at him, fuming that while he was working Ranma was in here taking a nap. Not getting set up for the night, but napping. He walks up to the sleeping Ranma. Giving one last heartfelt glare Ryoga sends a swift kick to Ranma's side. "

AUGH!" Ranma cries, "WHAT WAS THAT FOR YA JERK! OW!" He stands up quickly, stumbling slightly. He looks straight into Ryoga's face. "Why do'you have to be like that!"

"You really piss me off ya know that!" Ryoga yells into Ranma's face, "You've done nothing but piss me off all day!"

"Like you're one to talk! Getting us lost in the middle of the forest when we have a MAP! AND THEN!" Ranma growls back, "You don't even let me get us going in the right direction! You really piss ME off!"

"You know what Ranma, you're a prick." Ryoga huffs "This isn't even worth my time." He turns to walk out of the tent.

Ranma bursting with anger at being yelled at, insulted, then dismissed as not worth his time grabbed Ryoga and turned him around to face him. Ranma Glares at Ryoga face red in rage. Ryoga glares back a fire burning in his eyes. Both not very pleased with the other, though trapped in the small confines of Ryoga's tent.

"How can you call yourself a man, if you walk away after instigating a fight!" Ranma asks, spite eched in every syllable of every word. "I am really sick of your attitude, and we've only been walking together for a day Porkchop."

"Easily!" Ryoga bites back. "AND MY ATTITUDE! LOOK AT YOURSELF! ACTING LIKE YOUR SO HIGH AND MIGHTY!"

"Well then we have an issue don't we, we're both pissing each other off." Ranma says bitterly

"Yep." Ryoga replies sharply.

They glare each other down. A sort of intense angry staring contest. The tension in the tent between the two martial artists was through the roof. One could suffocate on it. Ranma still had a hold of Ryoga's upper arm, his grip almost threatening to crush the appendage. Neither broke eye contact, the will to make the other stand down was drawing them into each other. Coming face-to-face the atmosphere was almost unbearable, then finally Ranma broke the silence.

"We should settle this like men then."

"Feel free to go first then, considering I attacked you while you were asleep." Ryoga replies, voice strained while nodding his head in acceptance of what was to come.

"Fair enough." Ranma says but makes no move.

They continue.. no resume their little glaring match and tension builds up. Ranma keeps his crushing grip on Ryoga's arm, after a few long seconds Ranma shifts his grip to tighten.

All at once the tension and anger between the two irrupts in the most unorthodox way, Ranma grabs his other arm with his free hand and pulls Ryoga into a swift and heated kiss. Lips mash clumsily in their haste.

Ryoga pulls back and looks at Ranma in disbelief for a second resting his forehead against Ranma's. After collecting himself quickly, reason, logic, morals, and the rest of the world thrown to the wind. He cups Ranma's cheek in one hand, the other grabs the back of his head to pull him into a passionate kiss of his own.

Lips meet again in a unsure dance, Ryoga slips his other hand from Ranma's cheek to join his other at the back of Ranma's head pulling him into a deeper kiss. Their lips continue the dance of want and need for some clumsy time. After a long while they pull apart again to breath this time. Both faces flushed.

Ranma darts back in this time pulling Ryoga close, releasing Ryoga's arms and slinking into a hug. Grabbing and pulling Ryoga in with one hand trailing up his back to embrace his shoulders and one slinking down to hold him around the waist. Ranma tries to have as much body contact as possible, trying to relieve this heat that is mounting inside him using Ryoga as an outlet. Giving in slightly Ryoga relishes in the feeling of being embraced by Ranma, he lets his hands fall and wraps his arms around Ranma's neck bringing him even closer.

Continuing in this fashion, they kiss for several minutes. Almost falling a number of times. Then, after a while, it isn't enough.

'More.' Ryoga thinks, body blazing in want. He pulls out of the kiss only to dive right back in fiercely. Ranma, taken off guard by this, makes a small mewl of pleasure obviously liking the rough treatment. Ryoga smirks and pull away just enough to trap Ranma's bottom lip. He gives a small nip in askance and licks it in apology. Ranma groans and parts his lips slightly. Taking the agreement Ryoga dives in to explore every inch he can of Ranma's mouth. Ranma moans a bit at Ryoga's boldness but his manly pride was at stake, he retaliates by darting his tongue out to meet Ryoga's in a dance for dominance. Twist, twine, pull away, dive back in. Never once getting sloppy. Pulling away again.

"More…" Ryoga thinks, but this time in heated ignorance says this out loud.

Ranma shivers and smirks once again taking hold of Ryoga's arms, this time pulling him down. Ranma sits down quickly onto his sleeping bag, pulling Ryoga down on top of him so that Ryoga is straddling him.

"I can go for more~" Ranma almost purrs out seductively. Ryoga grins.

Once again lips meet in a mash of heated tension, no permission asked before tongues continued their tango with a vengeance. Ranma's arms once again found their way to Ryoga's broad shoulders and his well-toned waist. Ryoga put both hands on Ranma's shoulders to keep himself upright. Pulling away for air they sit forehead pressed against forhead, both flushed. Panting they sit, Ranma takes this opportunity to slip his one hand up Ryoga's shirt. Hands run along the muscular shoulder blades and the whole back really. His hand on Ryoga's lower back goes south slightly, playing with the waist band of his pants. Ryoga gasps and leans back to face Ranma.

Ranma just looks at him with a childish curiosity, a devious smile hidden by his feigned look of surprised curiosity. "What?" He asks.

"W-What are you doing?" Ryoga asks uneasily.

"I'ts in the way." Ranma answers bluntly.

Ryoga blushes brightly at that. Taking that reaction as a go ahead Ranma tugs the pants down in one foul swoop. Ryoga flouders a bit but Ranma simply ignores what he just did in favour of attempting to remove the shirt as well. Ryoga stops him shortly and tugs up the bottom of Ranma's shirt, looking at him in askance. Ranma smirks and lifts his arms into the air and Ryoga pulls it up and off revealing a muscular chest. Ryoga stares appreciatively for a moment before going in and devouring the feast before him.

Ryoga holds Ranma firmly in place and kisses him roughly. The kiss was short lived as Ryoga pulled away after a mere 30 seconds. In favour of placing butterfly kisses along his cheek and jaw line, leading down to the neck where he licked every so often. A few well-placed bites were also included. He trailed down to the collar bone where he stopped and left a bright purple love bite. Sucking softly, nibble, lick, suck again. This caused a loud low moan to escape Ranma's slightly abused lips, despite his best efforts.

Ryoga's mouth continued it's descent, stopping again at the nipples this time. Licking around it lightly never touching it all while looking up at Ranma, who's face now rivaled a tomato. Ryoga flicks the nub with his tongue, then draws it into his mouth. Sucking slightly and giving it a light nipHe trails his tongue across over to the other one and repeats the process. He trails down with his tongue nipping and sucking here and there, all the while pushing Ranma down onto the sleeping bag as he goes. Reaching the belly button he flicks his tongue in quickly and licks around the rim.

The whole time Ranma is making small moans, mewling every so often, and writhing around under Ryoga's ministrations. 'I don't want to be the girl..' Ranma thinks in passing but quickly dismisses the thought as Ryoga reaches the holy land. Ryoga licks his semi-erect manhood through his pants. Ranma lets out a surprised gasp which drawls into a loud throaty moan. Ranma panics" he quickly rolls them over and reverses their roles, now Ryoga is on his back and Ranma is straddling his chest. Ranma is panting slightly and blushing extremely red. Ryoga matches though not panting as hard nor as bright red as Ranma.

Ranma Looks down at Ryoga sinfully sexily. He leans down clearly thinking he can be the dominant. Ryoga is having none of this.

"Uh-Uh~" Ryoga scolds playfully, grabbing Ranma's toned ass with both hands. He pulls him forward and Ranma Falls almost on his face but puts his hands out to catch himself. Ryoga smirks and sets to work. He Breaths out a long hot breath, apparently the motion had a purpose as Ranma's crotch was now positioned right above Ryoga's face. The Hot breath on his erection caused Ranma to shiver and fall into a crouch, on his elbows and knees but in the air face buried into his arms. He lets out a breathy gasp sort of moan.

Ryoga, encouraged by the reaction, began to work Ranma again licking and sucking him through his pants. Ranma's moans were almost enough to send Ryoga over the edge, almost.

"Sit up a sec." Ryoga commands.

Ranma though confused and disappointed that the actions stopped did as he was told and sat back up. Faster than should be possible Ryoga freed Ranma's member from the confines of his pants. Ryoga goes to reissue his actions without the barrier but Ranma stops him this time.

"W-Wait.." Ranma pleads "You too…"

Ryoga shocked and embarrassed and confused by this paused for a moment. A moment which Ranma took to reposition himself again only this time he was on his hands and knees over top of Ryoga. Only facing the other way. Ryoga grinned as he realised what just happened. Ranma, though embarrassed took the first move. He tentatively wrapped his pink worked lips over the very tip of Ryoga's man-at-attention. He slowly lowered his mouth over the hot member, sucking as he went. Ryoga let out a noise of approval before courteously returning the favour only with more vehemence. He takes Ranma all in one go, causing Ranma to let out a strangled gasp of pleasure and surprise.

Ranma works slowly and thoroughly, though nervous and he has no idea what he's doing. Up and down, slowly on the up quickly on the down; Straight up, but turning his head on the down trying to make it as good as he can. Ryoga works more roughly. Agonizingly slow on both the up and the down; he sucks hard most of the time; every so often pulling off and flicking the tip with his tongue.

The noises they make are driving them both, the want to hear more fueling the desire. In this heat Ryoga speeds up his motions. Ranma loses focus licking the side from base to tip inbetween moaning. Ryoga keeps this new fast pace up till Ranma is driven crazy.

"R-Ryoga w-w-w-wait s-stop!" He begs looking back at Ryoga.

"Hm?" Ryoga asks, stopping his actions dead in his tracks causing an involuntary shutter to course through Ranma.

"I-If you keep like that I'm gonna…." Ranma stutters but trails off in embarrassment.

Ryoga smirks for a second before a puzzled look adorns his face. Ranma gets off of him and turns around. Ryoga looks at him and sits up, scooting back to lean against the wall of the tent. Ranma crawls forward and grabs Ryoga's erection in one hand. Ryoga gasps and grabs hard at the sleeping bag below him. He lets out a husky moan as Ranma takes him back into his mouth. Ranma continues to work Ryoga as before only now pulling away to tease the head. Up, down, lick, suck, pull away lick the head teasingly, suck lightly, repeat. Ranma continues this getting faster and harder as he went. Ryoga moaned and gasped almost uncontrollably, his hands abandoning the sleeping bag in favour of tangling themselves into the soft black hair before him. Drawing Ranma up and forcing him down. Over and over this repeated, Ryoga almost losing control.

'Just a little more~!' Ryoga thinks as he forces Ranma down harder and harder. He releases a sound of open disappointment when Ranma forces himself away sitting up to look at Ryoga again, he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. A hungry look shines in both their eyes. Ryoga presses forward and pulls Ranma close, initiating another kiss. This one though is laced with need, need that will soon need to be filled before the beasts break through. Closer and closer they get before Ryoga pulls away with a gasp. Now so close their erections are rubbing together. Both blush furiously, Ranma reaches down between them.

Grasping both their needs in his hand he holds them tight. Both of them moan at the sensation. Ranma looks Ryoga in the eye and begins to move his hand, stroking the two between him. Ryogas shutters and grabs onto Ranma's shoulders for support. Ranma tries very hard not to make a noise while he gets them both off, Ryoga lost in bliss made no attempt and was moaning and panting in pleasure in time with Ranma's ministrations. He beats them good and slow, grabbing hard at the base and pulling up; easing back down softly then roughtly back up. The feeling was indescribable. Ranma felt like he was in a dream, never had he thought that he could feel this good with another person let alone a man. Ryoga's noises only drove him further in pleasure, knowing that he was causing Ryoga to be in such a state.

Losing control Ryoga let go of Ranma and leaned back grabbing hard at the sleeping bag again for support, his moans non-stop now.

"F-Fuck R-Ranma.." Ryoga gasps bucking his hips up into Ranma's hand in time with his strokes.

This. Drove. Ranma. Wild. Ranma quickened his pace only slightly, he himself now bucking into his hand.

"Harder." Ryoga panted looking Ranma in the eyes.

How could he refuse when asked like THAT! He stroked faster and harder, finding it now extremely difficult to focus when he had Ryoga giving him that dead sexy look and the feeling of his own end approaching.

"AHH~" Ryoga cries slightly as Ranma quickens to an almost unbearable rate. "F-F-Fuu.. R-Ran—Ranma.. I'mm Gonna…."

"M-Me too.." Ranma breathes labouredly. His pace set at a fast and hard mind asploding rate.

He gives one particularly hard thrust and both Ryoga and Ranma come all over each other's stomach and Ranma's hand. Ranma collapses on top of Ryoga who fell on top the sleeping bag. They lay there panting in bliss, marveling in their after glows. 'Good but not quite' Ryoga thinks.

"Not enough…" Ranma mumbles dreamily.

"Not nearly." Ryoga agrees just as dazed.

"We should do something about that." Ranma quips mischievously.

"I can think of something~" Ryoga growls into Ranma's ear.

"Mmm do tell~" Ranma purrs.

"Well.." Ryoga says Positioning Ranma so that he's straddling him again. "I can't tell you.." He trails off running his hand up both their abdomens and chests, causing a shiver from Ranma. "But I can show you.." He finishes in a seductive growl running his hand over both of their still hard members. Ranma gasps and shivers in anticipation.

Ryoga continues his odd hand motions for a while much to Ranma's confusion. Eventually Ryoga moves his hand down and under-around Ranma. Ranma looks down at him questioningly, but Ryoga just shakes his head. Ranma stiffens and shutters as he feels Ryoga's hand reach an exit only area.

"What d'you think you're d-!" Ranma's question is cut off by an intrusion in his neither reagions. He looks down at Ryoga stunned.

"I'm going to screw you now," Ryoga says pleasant yet vulgarly, in a tone that makes Ranma get goosebumps all down his spine.

The odd hand movements now clicking into the puzzle in Ranma's mind now, he needed something to lubricate the point of entry and given that there's no actual lube he's going to use our seeds. Ranma blushed and glared down at Ryoga, who simply just smirked. Ryoga continued to prepare the virginal entrance teasing him right now. He pushed in one finger, Ranma mewled slightly collapsing onto Ryoga again. He hugged Ryoga tightly around the neck, his ass in the air; hips moving ever so slightly to get more pleasure out of the intruding finger. Ryoga moved it in and out, changing angles each time he went back in. When Ranma was completely used to the single digit inside him he was about to beg for more when Ryoga rapidly added a second to join the first. Ranma moaned loudly and then cursed under his breath, arching his back in pain and pleasure. Two was slightly more intrusive than one and now it kinda hurt. Ranma whimpered softly for maybe a second but Ryoga instantly started trying to comfort him.

"It'll only hurt for a minute," he cooed softly into Ranma's ear. "Don't worry I'll make you feel good."

Ranma whimpered again but this time from pleasure, Ryoga, curious as to the change in tone of the whimper thrust his fingers in at that angle again deeper this time. Ranma almost screamed as his vision filled with white bliss.

"Looks like I found it~" Ryoga growled as he added a third and final finger to the cause.

Ranma let out a strangled cry as the same sweet spot was hit again and again by the three fingers spreading him wide. Ryoga took in these noises greedily, no one will ever hear Ranma like this but him. This Made Ryoga insanely happy.

Figuring Ranma was as ready as he will ever be, Ryoga removed the fingers from inside him slowly, and one-by-one. Ranma let out loud noises of protest each time, when the last one was gone Ranma whined in need.

"Please Ryoga more!" He cried. Not caring how much he damaged his pride, not caring how his father would kill him if he found out, all that mattered was that he got satisfied and SOON! His pride was almost completely gone by now anyway, so 'What the hell' he thought.

"PLEASE!" Ranma all but screamed at him.

Ryoga grabbed Ranma's hips and hoisted him up and positioned him above his extremely needy erection.

"You ready? Are you ok with this?" Ryoga asked unsure of himself now, knowing how much pride meant to the boy above him.

Ranma looked deep into Ryoga's eyes and a very serious expression spread across his face, "Hurry up and FUCK ME! Before I do it myself." Ranma demanded gutturally.

Ryoga just stared at Ranma stunned. Having not expected that kind of an answer, he just stared. Ranma gave a noise of irritation before taking Ryoga's member in his hand and rising on his knees and finishing positioning himself above the weeping cock. Ranma closed his eyes and thrust down hard.

His eyes flew open and he threw his head back in ecstasy, he put his hands on Ryoga's chest to keep himself upright. Ryoga moaned deep in his throat. He sat there for a moment allowing his body to adjust to the massive length inside him. Ryoga finally coming back to his senses placed his hands on Ranma's hips. After the longest 30 seconds ever Ryoga gave an affectionate squeeze to Ranma's hips, urging him to move. Ranma Raised himself up and dropped his hips down again, letting out a muffled moan. He had taken to biting his lip to stay quiet.

"You can let it out you know." Ryoga said in his almost growling voice, "No one to hear you but me~" he finishes with a purr.

Ryoga gets a good grip on Ranma's hips and pulls him up. Ranma blushes a deep crimson at the last bit. "I-it's embarrassing b-b-because it's you.." Ranma mumbles looking away.

Ryoga brings him back down again, this time, bucking his hips up to Ranma's ass. Ranma cried out in pleasure, forgetting to bite his lip or deciding not to it doesn't matter. Over and over Ryoga thrust into Ranma, who started moving himself again after a while. Ranma lifted his hips again only to have them forced down by Ryoga who thrust up to meet him half way. Over and over and over, Ranma cries out; moans; sometimes even screamed.

"Ryoga.." Ranma moans throwing his head back. Ryoga nearly came hearing Ranma say his name in such a manner.

"Ranma?" He says giving another thrust up.

"Ahn-!" Ranma moans, "More…"

"Hn?" Ryoga asks not quite hearing what Ranma said. Bringing Ranma down again.

"Harder…" Ranma mumbles. Raising his hips again.

"What?" Ryoga asks again still not hearing, semi-deaf from pleasure. Pulling his hips back down into his lap.

"FUCK ME HARDER!" Ranma yells angry he hasn't gotten what he wants yet. Pulling his hips up so high Ryoga falls out. Ranma grabs Ryoga's manhood and holds it in place.

"oh~" Ryoga says finally hearing poor Ranma. Pulling him hard down into his lap, thrusting up harder making a loud skin on skin slap noise.

"FUUU! RYOGA!" Ranma yells. Liking that reaction better Ryoga decides to make it easier for everyone.

Ryoga rolls them over and puts Ranma on his back, changing it to missionary style. He pulls out and kisses Ranma deeply, pushing back in hard. Ranma's moan is muffled by the kiss but still motivates Ryoga to move on. Ryoga begins thrusting in and out of Ranma slowly and hard at first. He picks up spead, each thrust faster than the other; harder than the other. Just when it seemed it couldn't feel any better, he found the spot. Ranma screamed out in pleasure.

"RYOGA!"

Each movement went to hitting that spot again and agin, which it did Ranma screamed out Ryoga's name each and every time until…

"NNNNnnn~ AH! FUCK! RYOGAAAA~!" Ranma screamed violently as he came.

Hearing his name called as Ranma came Ryoga was not far after. He thrust in a few good times for extra measures, riding out their orgasms to the fullest extent. Ryoga fell on top of Ranma in exhaustion. They lay there for a long while in silence, only being interrupted by the crack of thunder and the splattering of rain.

AUTHOR'S NOTES~

Hullo ^^" Thank you all for reading this smutty little oneshot I did for my Jadells :3

I really hope it was ok 'cause this it my first time writing ff and it was SO hard to figure out how to even upload this damn thing ;_;" But I'll be ok :

Hopefully at least one person will enjoy this because that's all that matters, if I can please just one person this wasn't a waste of like 6 hours "

Welp I don't know what to write and I don't want to ramble so, I hope you enjoyed this. If you did stay tuned for the epilogue, if you didn't please don't rage review me ;_; I tried to keep them in character up untill... you know the sex part... /"

Any ways yeah, thanks, enjoy, see ya soon, don't hate me :D