Hello again. THIS. IS. CHAPTER 7! Kicks a reader down conveniently placed hole of doom.
Laying the sleeping succubus down, Tsukune turned to Moka and chuckled nervously. Not even 30 minutes ago Moka had been watching Tsukune embrace Kurumu and saying 'I love you too'. Taken out of context Moka could have very well killed him, luckily... or not, she was there for the whole ordeal. Moka folded her arms, indicating her impatience with the male and turned to wait outside Kurumu's dorm room. Tsukune quickly tucked Kurumu into her pink frilly blankets and ran out to the grumpy vampiress, trying not to aggravate her further.
"Tsukune, come with me." Moka ordered in a hard tone.
Tsukune flinched and nodded in silent agreement, not trying to change his fate and risk making it worse. Following the powerful Yokai, Tsukune felt as though he was walking toward the gallows. He had seen countless times her wrath wreaked upon their enemies when she wasn't even angered. Tsukune prayed to any gods that would listen to help him survive.
Suddenly stopping outside a room, Tsukune realized it was Moka's (the sign on the door reading 'Moka Akashiya' a dead giveaway). Moka opened the door and silently gestured for Tsukune to follow, not turning her head to face him. Tsukune hesitantly entered, fear turning to awe when he came upon her living room. Farthest away, near the window was an extravagant wooden dining table with intricate patterns detailing the edges. Surrounding the table were 6 chairs, all the matching the table in quality of design. Closer to the entrance was a large flat-screen TV, placed in front of a large cream coloured couch with cute, pink-fluffy pillows on it. The walls were covered in a bright white, reminiscent of the vampiress` hair, and blood red curtains, like her eyes.
Snapping back to reality Tsukune looked toward said vampire, who was smirking at him with one thin eyebrow raised in questioning. Rubbing the back of his neck in a nervous twitch, Tsukune spoke.
"You h-have a lovely room Moka... it's so much bigger than mine." Tsukune decided to just say what he thought, as he was too nervous to come up with any good lies.
"Oh, I suppose it is quite nice. I chose the colours myself and had the furniture moved from home. Make yourself comfortable." Moka gestured to the couch.
Tsukune suddenly felt quite silly standing in the doorway. Quickly, he shut the door and made his way over to the couch to sit and wait. Moka calmly walked to the kitchen and called out.
"Tsukune, would you like something to drink? There's water or tomato juice." Moka asked.
"No thank you Moka. I'm not really thirsty." Tsukune responded, wondering if she ever drank something other than tomato juice and blood.
"Well, that's fine I won't have any either." Moka spoke, walking toward where Tsukune sat.
Sitting down right next to him, Tsukune could feel Moka's side against his own, could hear her breathing and could feel her staring at him.
"I prefer to have some of Tsukune anyway..." Moka whispered into his ear.
Tsukune shuddered and tried to shuffle away, only to have Moka follow along. Eventually Tsukune's back hit the side of the couch and Moka crawled on top of him, grinning victoriously.
"Nowhere else to go, Tsu-ku-ne?" Moka asked, pronouncing every syllable in his name slowly.
"W-wait a second Moka, didn't you say we had to talk about what h-happened before?" Tsukune desperately tried to change the subject.
It's not that he didn't want to do... that, it's just Moka was so strong and amazing... he knew he wouldn't be able to ...please her. She was a vampire as well, he strongly doubted humans of having the same endurance.
"Talking can wait Tsukune, I want to play." Moka growled playfully, pushing her assets against him in an attempt to persuade him.
Moka was going to talk to him about what happened earlier, but when she realized he was here... alone... with her, the girls mind drifted to her ever present fantasies of her love. Eventually she couldn't be bothered with what happened before as she wanted her human, NOW! She could tell he was nervous, but it's not like they were going to go all the way... he wasn't strong enough yet. He would need more of her blood for 'that'. She was just going to play with him... and if he got a happy ending then that was fine with her.
"M-Moka please, I-I can't..." Tsukune said, really hating himself right now. But his insecurities were getting the better of him.
Honestly what did she see in him, she was a walking, talking work of art. Tsukune was painstakingly average in every way. He was no different from any other guy they could have passed in the halls of their school at any given time. Still, she walked next to him. Why?
"Tsukune... you're not being fair. I love you... you are so kind and caring to me. Can't I take care of you for a little while? It will feel VERY nice, I promise." Moka purred, gently stroking his chest as she lay against him.
Tsukune was completely flustered; he wanted so badly to give in... But what if she didn't like what she saw. She was so intimidating; a simple look could make or break a person's ego. Tsukune was covered in disgusting scars and he couldn't bear looking at them for more than a few seconds before he felt like crap... Moka would probably feel the same way and discard him.
"I-I just can't-" Tsukune was stopped mid sentence as Moka ripped his shirt open.
Moka let out a lust-filled moan as she licked him, directly across one of his scars! Why would she want to do that? Tsukune couldn't fathom it.
"Mmmm, Tsukune your scars are sexy..." Moka purred, kissing his chest.
If he wouldn't give her permission, she would just act. After all, she knew his hesitance was only out of nervousness, not because he didn't want to.
"How are they sexy, they are horrible..." Tsukune stated, looking depressed.
Moka was shocked to hear that. Her Tsukune was incredibly sexy! He's muscular, not too much, just the right amount, his messy hair was a huge turn-on for her (she always dreamt she would claw into as he took her into bliss), his deep chocolate eyes that made her melt, his tanned skin covered in those manly scars all combined into her ideal mate. Hearing that he didn't like his body made her quite angry, he was perfect! Nobody could tell her otherwise, especially not him.
"Tsukune... you are beautiful. I love you" As she spoke she planted kisses up and down his neck. "I think about you all the time. These scars are sign of your bravery, your kindness and your heart. I love them as they are a part of you." Moka finished with a soft, chaste kiss onto her humans lips.
"...You, really love me?" Tsukune said, making it apparent he felt inadequate to the girl.
"I have said it more than once, I mean what I say with all my heart." She said, offering him a loving smile, inches from his face.
Tsukune just stared at her for nearly a minute before speaking.
"I still find it hard to believe... but thank you Moka, I love you too." Tsukune spoke, surprisingly not stuttering at all, but blushing profusely.
"I understand the feeling, sometimes I wonder if it's all a dream as well." Moka admitted, relating to him to help him feel more comfortable.
The last thing Moka wanted was for Tsukune to feel inadequate around her, she wanted him to feel accepted and happy. Behind the mask of beauty and power, she was just a teenage girl that loves a teenage boy, and he was just a teenage boy, that loves a teenage girl. She would do her best to help Tsukune be himself and be proud. Kami knows she is proud of him, every day.
"U-umm, well shouldn't I get going now?" Tsukune made an attempt to escape.
"...if you leave now the dorm office will see you and that would be no good. Or do you want to go spend time with the headmaster?" Moka questioned, tilting her head.
"Crap... what am I supposed to do then... I don't want to get suspended or expelled..." Tsukune said, realizing his situation.
Boys and girls could go to the other's dorms, if accompanied by a member of the other sex, but had to be gone by 6pm; it was now 6:30pm.
"Well, Tsukune, my bed is big enough for two..." Moka purred, staring intently at the male.
"I-I can't! But I can't get out of here either... damn. I don't have any clothes!" Tsukune found a valid excuse to get away.
"Lack of clothing doesn't bother me, Tsukune. I will keep you warm." Moka spoke, smiling way too innocently for what she just implied.
"...I'm not sure Moka..." Tsukune admitted his hesitance about the situation.
"We won't do anything you don't want to Tsukune, I promise." Moka responded, gently rubbing her hands through his hair, her face nestled in the crook of his neck.
It was all too much stimulation for the poor boy, and so he gave up, agreeing to the vampiress` suggestion of a sleepover. And so they got off the couch and began their first night together.
Ta-Da! Another chapter, and it's all lovey-dovey. Just how i like it. P.S Lemons wont be for a while, if anyone was wonderin, i don't believe Tsukune to be the type to jump into sex, which is why i have made him so hesitant in this chappy. Anyways plz review and TY!
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