Ranma 1/2
Boko no Bajin

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"How long do I have to sit here like this?" Ryoga sighed.

"Not too much longer." Ranma told him. "Gods, he's so beautiful." he added, to himself as he finished off the last few strokes of the painting. "There. Okay," he called to Ryoga. "Its done."

Ryoga went over to look at the canvas. It was a rather nice image of himself sitting demurely on a rock with his umbrella openned and shading him from the sunlight.

"Beautiful." Ranma sighed.

Ryoga blushed.

Ranma kissed Ryoga. "So, when are you going to give in and let me make love to you?" he asked.

Ryoga pulled back and blushed. "I.. I'm just not ready yet." he said. "But when I am, I... " he lowered his voice to a whisper, "I want you to be the first one."

"I want to be the only one." Ranma whispered against the lost boy's lips.

Genma and Soun were watching from inside with disapproving looks on their faces.

"We must do something, Saotome." Soun decided.

"Yes, Tendo, we must." Genma agreed.

"Hello, boy." Cologne waved as Ryoga walked into the Cat Cafe. "Nice to see you around again."

"I'll have one five flavored ramen, please." Ryoga requested.

"One five flavored ramen coming up." Cologne announced. "So, what have you been doing with yourself?"

"Not much. I was just over at Ranma's."

"Airen miss Shampoo?" Shampoo asked.

"We didn't talk much, so I don't now."

"What stupid pig boy mean not talk much?" Shampoo demanded.

"He was doing a painting of me and he didn't want me to move too much." Ryoga replied. "It came out pretty good, too. Maybe you could get him to do one of you, Shampoo. It would certainly look nice in here."

Shampoo turned her back to get the ramen.

Ryoga turned to the door and saw two ninja walk in. He shrugged, In a place like Nerima you got Martial Artists of all kinds, and looked back at Shampoo. He was about to ask if his food was ready when a hand was clamped over his mouth. His eyes widened in shock as he was forcibly bent over a table, much to the amazment of the other patrons, and his clothes were ripped from his body.

Something hard huge was rammed up inside him, making him shriek in pain and alarm.

/Its his cock!/ Ryoga thought, frantically. /Its his goddamned cock. The son of a bitch is raping me!/

"Get off of me!" Ryoga struggled as the rapist continued to thrust into him.

"Pervert ninjas leave lost boy alone!" Shampoo cried out, as she attacked the ninjas.

The second ninja fought Shampoo while the first continued to sodomize Ryoga.

With a cry of triumph, the first ninja came. He thrust deep into Ryoga and ejaculated.

Ryoga let out a sob of humiliation.

"HEY!" Ranma cried out, as he walked in. "GET OFF OF RYOGA!" He grabbed the ninja by the hood, intending to pull him off. Instead, he pulled off the hood.

Ranma stared in horror at the bald man who stood there, his cock still buried in Ryoga's violated ass.

"Pop?!"

Ranma felt a sense of horror mixed with revulsion. His own father had just raped one of his dearest friends. He fought down the urge to vomit and instead, pulled Genma off of Ryoga.

"How *could* you?!" he demanded, enraged.

"Ranma, my boy..." Genma tried to reason. "Listen, I did it for you. This boy is a distraction. Your obsession with him is making you neglect your duties."

"You're saying its *my* fault you raped Ryoga?! No way, old man. I ain't buyin' it!" Ranma was enraged even more now. "You should be ashamed of yourself. Ryoga was a virgin, Pop. You had no right to touch him."

"I wanted to..." Genma faltered, suddenly and horribly unsure of his actions. Had he really done something so terrible?

All he wanted was to make Ryoga no longer attractive to Ranma so he'd pay attention to Akane. And Ryoga would get over it, wouldn't he?

"You wanted to what?" Ranma asked. "Make him undesirable to me? Make me think "oh, he's used goods, he's not worth the attention anymore? Sorry. You failed. I'm leaving Nerima and I'm taking Ryoga with me."

"Please, no police." Genma begged, now extremely unsure of his actions.

"Fine by me." Ranma told him. "Oh don't think I'm forgiving you. I'm only keeping this silent so Ryoga won't be any more humiliated than he already has been."

Ukyo looked up from wiping the counters down in her restaurant as Ranma walked in, carrying the still-naked Ryoga over his shoulder. She could see the blood and semen on Ryoga's legs and she felt sick with pity and horror.

"Who did this to him?" She gasped.

"My old man did it ... so I wouldn't love Ryoga anymore." Ranma said, his voice dazed, as if he still couldn't believe what had happened. Truth was, he couldn't. It made his stomach turn just to think about it.

Ukyo disappeared into a back room.

"What are you going to do?" she asked when she emerged with some clean clothes and a sleeping bag a few minutes later. She knew they'd be sleeping off somewhere other than the Tendo Dojo that night.

"Leave Nerima." Ranma replied. "maybe even Japan. I don't want that bastard to ever touch Ryoga again."

"Mind if I tag along?"

"I'd rather you didn't. I want this to be just me and Ryoga."

Unkyo nodded. She'd known that Ranma and Ryoga had been falling in love for some time. Both men were bi, at the very least, and she'd always known that there had been more than just some curry bread that had made Ryoga follow

Ranma all the way to Nerima.

"You be nice to my Ryoga." She told Ranma.

Ranma carried Ryoga into the woods, then dressed him in one of the outfits Ukyo had given him. That done, he carried him to the airport.

"He's afraid of heights." He explained.

"Oh?" The ticket agent smiled. "So, where are you two off to?"

"Where's your next flight out going to?" Ranma asked.

"We've got one leaving for New York City, USA in ten minutes."

"We'll take it." Ranma decided.

Ranma heard a scream and ran into the main room of the apartment he had rented. It was a small one bedroom apartment though, the landlady had pointed out, it had a fold out couch one of them could sleep on, if they wanted to.

These last few words had been said with a knowing grin and Ranma wondered if the whole world was in on his and Ryoga's 'secret'.

Ryoga was looking around, as if he were afraid he'd got lost again.

"You're not lost." Ranma soothed him. "You're here with me. I brought you here." he hugged Ryoga to him. "Ryoga, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.."

"Your father," Ryoga mumbled, bewildered, "he..."

"That's why I took you away from Nerima." Ranma replied as he rocked Ryoga, slowly, as if he were a small child. "I won't ever let any of those bastards hurt you ever again. I swear it."

"Ranma." Ryoga said, his mind apparently elsewhere, "I... I'll understand if you've stopped loving me. After all, I'm nothing but garbage now and....and..." and then he was bawling like a small child.

Ranma hugged Ryoga even closer to himself. He hated the patrons who'd been in the Cat Cafe and hadn't so much as lifted a finger to save Ryoga. He hated his father for raping Ryoga. He even hated himself for being careless and not making sure he wasn't being watched when he kissed Ryoga.

Ryoga, the only person in the universe he loved.

Ryoga, who believed that he Ranma couldn't love him anymore.

"I could never stop loving you." Ranma told the lost boy. "I never will. And you are *not* garbage. I left the garbage back in Nerima with the Tendo family. Though they've probably sold him to the zoo by now. I hope they did."

Ranma cupped Ryoga's chin and drew his face up so he could look into the tear dampened eyes, then he leaned forward and kissed Ryoga, tenderly, on the lips.