I still don't own any rights to the Rosario Vampire. Rate and Review, it's my first story. (Thanks to Guest and Arsenal89 for the rather hateful reviews. Although I have been spelling Tsukune's name wrong (thanks for the correction), I'm pretty sure there's more than enough warning that this is yuri. If you don't like reading about two hot girls getting it on, don't read the story (or the first chapter of the story as evidenced by your reviews)). Also, thanks to Icefur of Iceclan, Bob (again), The Crimson Harbinger and awesome for the rather uplifting reviews. I might do a fan vote thing if this actually gets more reviews/followers). So if you guys really wanna see the next chapter, I'll publish it after 7 reviews (technically 5 since I've published this one two reviews late).

Mizore

"KURUM-"

"MIZO-"

The two voices stopped at the same. I panicked and jumped, hitting my head on the headboard. Kurumu screamed and fell off the bed. I tried to hide myself under the blanket, glaring at Kokoa and Yukari as they stood slack-jawed in shock.

"What were you guys-"

Kokoa grabbed Yukari and dragged her as she flailed from the room. She shut the door behind them and I waited before looking down to find Kurumu. She'd hidden herself behind a chair, holding her head. I could see she was biting back tears.

"Kurumu?"

"Wh-what?!"

I walked over to her, my hands on her knees. "It's okay," I said reassuringly. She shook her head.

"Th-that w-was the most-t embarrassed I've ev-ver been-"

"Shh… it's over now… they won't tell anyone. They're our friends. They were going to find out eventually."

"But like th-this?!"

I just patted her leg, gently rubbing it, hoping the touch would help her. She sobbed and buried her face in her knees for almost 10 minutes before she calmed down. "Are you okay," I asked hesitantly when she looked up a couple minutes after her last sob. She nodded uneasily. I took a seat beside her on the floor, humming softly. "Don't worry…" I kissed her shoulder. She nodded a bit, smiling softly.

"I think we should go talk to them," she said, looking down at her knees.

I patted her shoulder.

"You're probably right," I said softly. I started to get up, but she suddenly grabbed me, knocking me off balance, and pushed my face into her cleavage. It was so warm, the heat was almost unbearable. But I'd never felt anything so soft before in my life, and the scent. The scent was so intoxicating. My eyes closed and I felt myself going into a trance before she let me go. "What was that for," I asked breathlessly.

"Hmm?" She stood up, her assets rocking in the most hypnotizing way and she skipped to my dresser to borrow one of my uniforms. I remained on the floor a bit longer, watching her as she bent over slightly to look through my clothes.

"Wow…"

Kurumu

"And I'm sorry you little girls had to see that, but you should really try knocking first," I teased angrily.

"I go where I please," Kokoa said, arms crossed, looking away, Batty perched on her shoulder, although I could tell she was hiding a-

"Ow-! DAMMIT YUKARI!"

I grabbed her and put her in a headlock. She screamed as I pinched her.

"I give! I give!"

I put her back down and smiled smugly. Mizore took the pan and kicked it away into some bushes.

"So… you guys are…"

"Yeah…" I nodded. There wasn't really much to say.

"What about Tsukune?"

"What about Tsukune," I repeated disdainfully, arms crossed. I saw Kokoa smile a bit. She was being oddly quiet, absently petting Batty's back.

"You guys aren't going to say anything, are you," Mizore asked quietly. Yukari could hardly keep her mouth shut and Kokoa might tell her sister anything.

"No… I promise," Yukari said softly.

"Vampires don't go around ruining secrets," Kokoa said shortly, a screech from Batty finalizing her statement. I nodded as I felt Mizore's cold hand wrap around mine. I felt the flush run up the back of my neck as she squeezed my hand, wanting desperately to go. I waved goodbye as she pulled me away, smiling as she dragged me into a narrow alleyway formed by two of the school buildings. The alleyway was obstructed by trees to make it less obvious so most kids wouldn't find it and spend time cutting in it. She used it to pin my back against a wall, bracing herself against the wall behind her to cancel out my strength. It felt so erotic being pinned down and unable to move. For the first time I really felt like she was in control and the thought of it made my toes curl in delight.

"Mizoooore," I whined.

"Shh," she said softly, quieting me with a kiss as her knee ground against me. I started to moan and whimper, apparently too loud because the next thing I felt was a cold hand wrap around my mouth, muffling me. I looked at her, excitement in my eyes, she stared back with her smug smirk, Freeze-Pop stick hanging from the side of her mouth. The friction from her knee was getting to be too much. My breath was short and I struggled against her iron grip. I closed my eyes, moaning muffled by her hand, pressure rising inside me. My scream must've just been loud enough to mask the sound of the camera. The breeze that passed was completely inconspicuous. And as I lay there on my knees, trying to regather my strength, Mizore rubbing my back, there was no way either of us could've known what'd just happened. The jerk.