little as possible so that I would inevitably trip over him.I tried to jump over him, but when I did he put an arm up at my foot. I stumbled and as I fell he grabbed my ankles, using the belt to tie them tight, I'd never seen him move so fast before.

While he was fiddling with my feet, I tried to roll myself onto my back, but he threw himself on top of me, holding me down with his weight, and twisting my arms behind my back. He pulled my top down a bit until he knotted the sleeves and I couldn't move anymore.
When he finished, he turned me on my back. It was so humiliating that I allowed him to tie me up like a rollmop! I twisted and twisted, trying to loosen the bonds or at least loosen the material, but the knots were too strong.

“Are you giving up?” He knelt over me, his breathing was difficult and I was glad that he had to try at least a little.“NO!” I refused to admit that he really beat me. I wouldn't give myself up so easily.

"I won anyway," he gasped.

"The fight is not over yet! So what did you win?" I asked angrily and tried to free my arms from the bonds, but his knees that pressed my legs together and his hands that pressed my shoulders to the ground held me tight .

"You." Then he leaned down, a determined look on his face, and kissed my mouth without warning. I opened my eyes. Ranma ... he ... he ...

He peeled off my lips and looked at me. How cute he looked when he blushed the tip of his nose.

“A fight for all or nothing, as I said.” Embarrassed, he waited for my reaction.

I stared back, lost in the feeling of having his body so close to mine and the pleasant tingling sensation his kiss had made me feel.
I decided that my defeat was a victory for both of us and stopped struggling, kissing him back hungrily instead, searching for his lips, which willingly returned the kiss.I could feel Ranma smiling.

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After releasing the shackles that had cut painfully into my joints, he leaned his back against a large oak tree and pulled me with him. "Let's stay here a little longer ..."

Leaning against him, my back against his chest and the warmth of his hands on my skin that continued into my body, I became sleepy. Two years of loneliness without Ranma fell from me and finally I fell asleep.

I woke to the sound of his heart beating against his chest.
His arms were still holding me, I felt his muscles move as his hands played with a blade of grass. Turning my face to the warm sun, I smiled and thought how much I loved his arms, the shape and their strength. My heart was beating faster.

I slid a bit closer to him, his chin was now on my head and I could feel his breath in my hair.A golden, tingling feeling of security and warmth spread from my stomach into every little piece of my body and I closed my eyes again. Ranma ...
He dropped the blade of grass, hugged me even tighter from behind and leaned down to my ear so close that I could feel his lips brushing my skin.

"Nothing can ruin us this spring. Nothing, do you hear?"

As if he had foreseen the horror.

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Sequel follows!