Rosario+Vampire: Bond of Fate

Hey ho folks, I just thought you might like to have another chap and yeah so here it goes. Well I just wanted to say that I'm happy to get a few reviews after the first day and yeah just so you know; there won't be as much poetry anymore. You see I kinda used it to make my point of him changing cause of his Insanity. Oh and we won't be seeing much of the others, maybe here and there once In a while but rarely, so anyone who wants to see them, just so you know, wrong end. Now with that said, on with the story!

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Chapter10: Special Treatment

Tsukune awoke early before sunrise and slowly and cautiously made his way out of bed. Just as he reached the end of the king size bed he heard Moka whimper.

"Please don't leave; I don't want to be alone again. Please, please don't leave." She said clawing at his bare chest with her fingernails.

After some slow tries to move away he finally managed to remove her hands. She whimpered and he gently brushed his hand through her hair and pulled on his shirt. He walked back up to the roof and sat back down onto the grass. He started to meditate. Calm breaths in and out. He moved his arms up and spread them out. With a flick of his hands he expanded his youki, not much but over their mansion. Then he opened his eyes and got up.

He focused his youki onto his hands and concentrated.

"Concentrate. Feel it flow and twist, use its flow to your advantage. Don't try and shape it by pressing it together into what you want, use the flow and direct it into your wanted form." The voice told him.

He breathed in and out, holding his right arm to his right side; he began to feel its flow. Back and forth, in and out and then it started to form. After a short while he formed a black katana, with a black blade but a violet aura surrounding it.

"Good, now try and focus your youki into your attacks, make it slash out when you slash with your sword but let it flow."

He slowly took aim and slashed with his sword at imaginary enemies. First it was slow but then it got faster and more flowing. Soon it was a blinding speed and his youki seemed to lash from the sword and then he got it, with a horizontal slash a slash wave of youki emerged and cut into the trees behind the mansion.

Good, very good. You are doing well. Now for the last exercise for today, try and control the flow of the youki slash. Once you mastered it you can change its speed, size and direction freely with only a turn of your wrist or even just with your mind. Try it."
He slashed and turned his wrist after the slash but the direction did not change. He tried again and again but it just didn't work like he wanted it to. He managed to change speed by now but size was still unstable. He got slightly frustrated. Breathing in and out he closed his eyes. Concentrating as fast as he could, he saw his own youki with closed eyes. Then slashing out he managed to maintain a controlled size shift. Slashing out more he tried to make them change directions, yet it did not. Closing his eyes he tried again and again but still no result.

"Believe in yourself. Put your emotions into it and make your slash feel like a bird. Your sword is not just an extension of your arm anymore, let it fly as gently as you would a bird and you will master it."

He moved around more freely and his slashes got to change direction but still uncontrolled. He gently flicked his wrist and tried to imagine himself being his slash. He dreamed of flying and his wrist moved on his own. After some time he opened his eyes, never stopping his motions only to see that his slash was changing directions after his will. Out of happiness he lost concentration and his youki blade disappeared.

"Well done. You lack the ability to maintain your concentration, and split it to concentrate on your slash as well as your own movement but that will come in time. That's it for today, I think your mate is waking up; don't want her to kick your ass at the first day right?"

Tsukune was sure that the voice was smirking, but he just ignored it. He walked down and took his bath inside of their bedroom. After his bath he looked at the window:

"Usually she wakes up at sunrise or a little bit later, guess I'll make some breakfast." He said to himself and went into the kitchen.

Just like the mansion itself, it was huge. He took out some eggs, bacon and tomato juice. Making scrambled eggs with bacon he put it on a plate and the tomato juice in a glass, what he put onto a tray and put some toast beside it. After taking a second tray for himself, he walked back upstairs. Opening the door with a little help of his elbow here and there he managed to get inside without spilling anything.

Putting his tray onto the bedside table, he held a fork with scrambled eggs below her nose. He chuckled when he heard her stomach grumble. Slowly opening her mouth he put the fork in and waited for her reaction. She hummed in content and opened it for more, but he just put her tray onto the bedside table, removing his and went out of the room, waiting for her to call.

Her eyes shot open, and she abruptly sat up. She looked around and immediately saw the tray of food. She already got her fork to her mouth, almost eating but then she dropped it.

"Tsukune? Tsukune where are you? Tsukune?" she didn't want it to all just be a dream, but she knew it couldn't. After all, who else made the breakfast? Then she thought it could, after all she could have dreamt that she dreamt inside her dream as well. Slowly she started to doubt it, not knowing that Tsukune stood behind the door chuckling.

Right before she could sink any deeper he decided to open the door without causing any attention. He walked in, closed the door and walked towards the bedside table on the other side of the bed. He put his tray down and she jumped a little.

"How cute." He thought to himself.

She put her plate on her bedside table and looked up. As she realized that it was him she jumped him and hugged him tightly.

"Can't even eat your own breakfast without me now, can you?" he said into her ear causing her to hug him tighter.

"It's okay, I'm here." He said rubbing her back.

"Don't leave. I don't want you to leave." She whispered into his neck.

"I will never leave you. Never again." He said and kissed her, trying to ensure her that he would stay with her forever.

"Now come on, let's eat." he said and set her down onto the bed and got up.

She pouted.

He just smiled at her and said: "Guess I'll have to feed you again, right?"
Then he took some of her food onto her fork and fed her, smiling at her cuteness, though she still pouted.

"Eat up and you'll get a little treat."

As he said that her face lit up immediately and she ate faster, eager for her treat. Momentarily forgotten that she wanted him to hug her again, she finished her tray faster than he had and he just decided to give her some of his food to make her full. It seemed to work pretty good, seeing as he had his own little vampire to feed until she realized that he gave her his own food. Then she took his fork out of his hand and fed him, forcing him to eat. Although it was kind of weird, after these few days of loneliness that seemed to last forever he already forgot how it felt to have someone who cares after you.

After breakfast, Moka sat onto his lap, taking her treat and was fully content. She could get used to waking up like this. Not the being alone part but the breakfast on the bed part. Finished with her treat, she licked the wound clean and sealed it. Still, she didn't let go. She nibbled at his neck, causing him to chuckle.

"Moka, stop that. It tickles." Tsukune said, between his chuckles.

"But you taste so good. Please?" she asked a cute puppy face expression on her face.

"Aw, but I didn't get anything yet!" he said fake-pouting.

"Take your treat." She said, bending her neck.

He just shook his head and leaned his head onto her shoulder, inhaling her scent. Luckily he didn't have any blood attacks anymore. Now that he drinks a blood pack every day, he doesn't feel any blood thirst at all. Although he didn't crave her blood, his mind would still get dazed from her scent. He sighed in content and went back to sniffling her.

She giggled from time to time, when he would come across a ticklish part. Then she faced him and she leaned up. He in turn leaned in and they kissed. It was the very first kiss Tsukune shared with outer Moka, both of them conscious. Unlike her Inner self, she was much gentler, yet the roughness of inner Moka was pleasurable as well. He loved both the same and equally. After quite some time, lost in the passion of their kiss, they broke apart. Although he wanted to get up, she wouldn't let him. Although he tried to move, she pinned him down. He could easily break her grip, but he didn't want to. Both looked into each other's eyes and a look full of love spread like fire. They kissed again, this time him rolling her over and she moaned. Her taste was like cherries, burning sweet cherries filled with her scent. Her taste seemed to be the most addicting drug he knew of.

Several long and passionate moments later, Tsukune frowned and told Moka:

"Moka, we have to get up. You are not excused from school."

"But I don't want to. "

"Neither do I."

"Couldn't we just skip school, just for one day?"

"Who are you and what did you do to Moka? I didn't know you would ever skip classes." He said playfully.

"Certain circumstances make me unable to go to school."

"Oh really now?"

"Only with special treatment I can get well again." She said just as playful as him.

"Then we shall start your "special treatment" now shall we?" he said leaning in to kiss her.

"Absolutely."

With that, their lips touched again and they spent quite some time on the bed, happily drowning in the presence of the other. After some moments of silence Tsukune spoke up:

"Moka?"

"Hmm?"

"I already got the answer from your Inner self, but I would like to ask you as well, if you don't mind?"

"Sure, what is it?"

"Well how do I put this? Moka you know I love you right?" he asked somehow sounding unsure.

"Of course. Why else would we be here right now?" she said, nibbling his neck, what seemed to be her favorite nibbling spot, for now.

"We could be trapped inside a house, some bad guys might have gotten us kept here without any way out?" he suggested grinning.

"Well, then I think I might have to thank those "bad guys" of yours. They made reality so sweet, I could think it was a dream." She said sighing in content.

"Oh really? You got any more dreams I should know about?" he asked curiously.

"Uhm, no. Not yet at least. Now back to what you wanted to tell me. So what did you want to ask?" she said, trying to get the conversation go into another direction.

"If I ask you, will you tell me about your dreams?"

"Depends on the question."

"Okay. Well, I know this might be kind of awkward right now, but would you take me as your bloodmate?" he asked shyly, hoping that she would accept him.

There was a silence, where he was sort of worried, she would not want to, but he stayed silent. Then she looked up, a blush on her cheeks.

"I would love to be your mate Tsukune. I have hoped you would ask me one day. When you went away, I was afraid you wouldn't like me anymore." She said turning away.

"And so it is. I don't like you anymore."

Moka trembled slightly, afraid that this was turning her sweet dream into a nightmare again.

"I love you. Like is not even near good enough to tell you what I feel. I would do anything to keep you well. I want to be yours, forever. Unless you object?" He told her, tightening his grip on her.

"That would make a dream come true." She said and they kissed.

Between their kisses, Tsukune pushed her away a little. She looked at him questioningly and pouted.

"I thought that we were going to talk about your dreams now?"

She smiled, held her nose high and turned away.

"You are my mate, are you not? As my mate you should know best, shouldn't you? I guess you were not the right one after all."

"Aw come on. How can your mate know, if you never told him? Or could it be, that you never loved him?" he grinned at the slightly hurt reaction that she tried to hide.

"Tsukune, I think my treatment is not done yet, is it?"

Grinning at her response, he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her neck.

"It has just started, my love."

Then he pinned her on the bed and kissed her, getting her to moan. It would take some time until they got up from bed, quite some time.

So this is my next chap. Hope you like it, or not. Anyway, thanks for reading, stay sharp and till next week for another chap I guess. Uhm yeah, until fate intertwines our paths, yet another time!