Rosario+Vampire: Bond of Fate

Hey guys, deciding against playing more Monster Hunter, I decided to write you guys another chap. Although it is rather a chap for me to later reread but well, it's for everyone who likes to read. Uhm yeah, let's just skip over the usual Disclaimer things, knowing that I only own the plot and nothing more so please don't copy it. Now on with the story! (Oh yeah, if things are written like this 'like this' it means they are thoughts kay? Just thought to add to make things easier to read.)

Chapter 21: Long has it been

Moka and Tsukune awoke in their room in the Castle Akashiya.

'Was it all just a dream?' Tsukune asked himself looking around. His eyes found Moka's and they looked at each other.

'No… it doesn't seem like it.' Moka thought, to Tsukune's surprise as he could hear her voice in his head.

Tsukune sweat dropped and looked to the side as he thought:

'When they said the bond would be deeper than I think I thought they just meant it to be in a relationship way, not like voice in my head thing.'

Seeing Moka make first a surprised and then a sour face only he could hear her in his head again:

'Watch out for what you say Aono Tsukune or maybe you will wake up with a bad, bad anemia.'

To make things worse, her expression did not have to change anymore, as she has no need to move any muscles to "mind-talk".

Trying to thing on how to get out of this situation Tsukune said the first thing that came into his mind, although it was a rather bad one:

'Ehm… je ne parle pas français? '

Realizing his stupid comment, he sweat dropped jet again.

Moka grew an anime cross thing on her head and rising her knuckle up, she hit him on the head.

"Owie! Moka what was that for?" he said while rubbing his head.

"You know exactly what for." She said crossing her arms.

"In such moments you remind me of your Inner self." He said laughing nervously.

"You want another one?" She said rising her knuckle again.

Tsukune seemed to shrink while he waved his arms around before him saying that he would do fine. Thinking that it is okay to approach her again, he wrapped his arms around her from behind and laid his head onto her shoulder.

"Aw come on, don't be like that. You know that I would never give this bond up, for anything, right?" He asked as he nibbled at her neck.

She tried to stifle her mix of moan and laugh as she tried to make that "itch" go away.

"Trying to ignore me are you?" He said playfully as he nibbled at her sensitive spots and bit just deep enough to draw some blood.

"Tsukune stop, it's tickling!" Moka squirmed.

"Don't do like you don't like it." He answered smirking.

"Oh I never denied that now, my dear Tsukune. If I could, I would be pushing you down on that bed right now and have you all day." She said seductively.

"Who said that it won't be me who will be pushing you down?" he said just as seductively, leaning in close to her, breathing hot air onto her ear.

Moka shuddered at his warm breath on her ear. Then she smirked playfully, yet predatory as she pushed him down on the mattress, digging her nails into his shirt.

"I said so. And as it seems, it is true."

Gaining his own playful smirk, Tsukune turned around and pushed her down instead, leaning his leg between hers, close to her core. He smirked as he told her:

"It rather seems like you have to pay attention while being taken advantage of, dreamy head."

While Moka shuddered at the thought of Tsukune taking advantage of her she bared her fangs and spread her legs just a little.

"If it's you I think I would welcome it if you were taking advantage of me. Show me what you got tiger. Let's see how long you can last in the lion's den."

"I think I can cope with a kitty like you." He said patting her head.

She looked at him for a moment before, unwillingly, started to purr.

"Aw, cute little kitty. Come here and give me a kiss." He said and pulled her towards him, kissing her as gently and light as he could, leaving her wanting for more.

She leaned up to kiss him but he pulled away. She growled. He laughed and said:

"Who is your master little kitty?" he said and smirked.

"I believe you are mixing up something. Last time I checked it was me who was master." She said and pushed him down again, sitting on his lap, making, from his position, her curves look even more pronounced.

"Oh really? And last time I checked we were just a young couple wanting nothing more than to feel the others love." He said looking at her with as much love and adoration as he could muster.

"Indeed." She said and kissed him, passion filling the room again.

"I feel like I fall in love with you every day." Tsukune told her, breaking the kiss.

While she could feel a blush rise on her cheeks she smiled and answered:

"We can't let that happen now can we? You falling in love with me every day would mean that we wouldn't be an old couple. Seeing as we are a couple for about ten years already, I will have to make you see that you are forever mine." She said closing in to another intoxicating kiss.

"As you are mine, Akashiya Moka. As it should be." He said smiling up at her, because she was still sitting on his lap.

Tsukune moved his leg a little and during his try he touched Moka's abdomen. She moaned at his touch though it was just accidently. He moved his leg down again, but seeing or rather feeling her struggle to hold onto his touch he smirked. He rammed his knee up against her abdomen again, causing her to moan loudly. Moving to her ear he whispered:

"Sounds like someone is very sensitive there." He smirked.

She looked at him with her predatory eyes as she purred into his ear:

"Oh you know I would love it if you were to do something about it, right?"

Moving his knee back and forth he caused her to moan again.

"I know, I know. It would be my pleasure to do so, but seeing as we are denied our little fun, I believe that you will have to live with that itch for just a little longer." He said, suddenly stopping to move his knee, laughing at the look of disappointment on Moka's face.

She growled at him for a moment and then decided to try to glare him into submission. He laughed at her glare and replied:

"That look is just so priceless."

She huffed at him, blowing a strand of hair over her face at the process.

"You are just so cute." he said as he playfully ruffled through her hair.

She whined at his remark and looked at him with puppy dog eyes. He in turn kissed her and in the heat of passion his mouth left hers and found her neck. Licking her neck, he waited as she finally bit his neck. Feeling her draw blood he took his own little drink. Finished he licked her neck and withdrew. He moved to the edge of the bed and for the first time, took a look at the room. He could tell that he was back in their room in Castle Akashiya, but that was the problem. He could remember falling asleep in the Temple. Deciding to investigate, he got up and invited Moka to take a ride on his back, which she gladly accepted.

Tsukune carried her on his back, walking towards the living room, where he supposed the parents to be.

"You comfortable back there Moka?" he asked taking a glance backwards.

"I'm just fine." She managed to choke out while she was busily nibbling at his neck.

"What are you doing?" he asked her, curious to what she had in mind for his poor neck.

"I'm getting my snack. Why?" she asked him between her bites.

He sighed as he thought: 'Guess I'm turning into meat already. I don't even want to know what'll happen if I'd starve her. *sigh* women.'

'I heard that, Tsukki.' She said, biting a little harder.

'It's alright, darling, it's alright.' He thought back, chuckling.

Finally they arrived at the living room, where Tsukune had to remove one hand from supporting Moka to the door to open it and try to not drop Moka in the process.

Once the door was opened, they were almost hit by the scent of alcohol, strong alcohol. While Moka buried her face in his neck to not suffocate under the strong scent, Tsukune could do nothing seeing as he would have dropped Moka while lifting a hand to cover his nose. He looked around and found round about six empty brandy bottles.

"You didn't have to drink that much. Any reasons to why you guys are drowning yourselves in brandy?" he asked his and Moka's parents.

"Nope, not really son." Keisuke said, waving with his left hand, which was around his wife's neck, holding an almost empty brandy glass.

"Still as bratty as always, huh boy?" Issa asked an evil grin on his face as he downed yet another shot.

"You should really stop drinking. Every time you drink too much, you get so… cocky." Tsukune replied with his own evil grin.

"You wanna get your ass kicked again, kid?" Issa asked a little harshly.

"Let's see who's getting his ass kicked." Tsukune answered the challenge smirking.

Sparks flew between them, the desire for battle clear as day in their eyes.

"Don't be so full of yourself." Issa answered after a while.

"Better full of myself than full of alcohol old man. You wanna make a bet?" he asked.

Issa remembered the old times, where he as good as always lost to that damn brat, but who cares he still had eternity to get revenge and when he did it would be sweet… oh yes very sweet indeed.

"Sure thing, kid. Make your wager. "

"If I win the spar, you pay the wedding, the honeymoon, with reservations, wherever we want to, all inclusive. And that includes a suite, a Dorian, and every single coin that we spend, got that? " He smirked and his smirk only grew when he saw Issa pale one tone or two for a moment.

Issa got out of his momentary shock and answered the challenge.

"And what if I win?"

"What do you want?" Tsukune asked.

Issa smirked, oh what mischief he got in his mind…

"When I win, you will pay all that yourself, will pay my wife and myself a vacation, every single coin we spend and on top, you will refill my brandy cellar." He smirked.

Moka gasped at what her father wanted. His brandy cellar refilled? She doubted that anyone could refill it. It was so huge, that you could get lost after only turning around a corner. Did Tsukune even have that much money? She doesn't doubt his ability to provide for the two of them, she would even live simple if she wouldn't have any other options but that much money? She didn't know.

'Tsukune, do you even have that much?' she asked him.

'I got a lot more than you know Moka-chan.' He answered coolly.

'But that much?'

'Don't worry Moka-chan. Even if I lose, I will still have enough for us to live confortable lives for at least a few centuries, if we were to take it in cash and carry it around in boxes.' He answered.

Moka was stunned for a moment to hear that he had such a fortune at such a young age. She loved him anyway but to know that he was so good in those things, made her wonder what other skills he had. She blushed crimson at the thought and looked down guiltily.

'Moka, would you mind saving these thoughts up for some other time, I'm getting distracted.'

She was surprised at finding out that he could tell what she thought but well why shouldn't he if he could mind talk to her?

'I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. But still are you really going to do that bet? You know how big the brandy cellar is, right?'

'Of course, it was me who got locked in there after all.'

Moka grinned at that one.

'The night after you got out was surely interesting.'

He grinned as well. They did have a great time. A young couple kissing in vampire ways. Poor guys who had to go change the bed sheets. Wonder how they got the sheets out without making any drops of blood fall onto the floor.

'Indeed. We should do that again sometime shouldn't we love?'

'We should.' She smirked.

'First things, first.'

"I accept."

"So the bet is made, no turning back now, boy. When and where?" Issa asked, oblivious to his daughters blush or the grin that she now wore.

"Right now, on the training ground." Tsukune answered, memories resurfacing.

There, arrived at the training ground, a large, empty ground, Tsukune walked over to the cabinets. He passed a few and when he arrived at a black one, he touched the doors. He felt its touch, its smooth surface and whispered:

"So long has it been. So long since I have wielded you, felt you in my grip. Only this door that separates us from each other."

He looked over his shoulder to Issa and said:

"Choose your weapon, I will be ready soon."

He opened the cabinet; on a red pillow was a white katana in a sheath. He took the sword and with a skilled hand slowly drew his sword.

"Tsubasa, finally we shall dance again."

Hey guys, I decided to stop here and split this chapter. I thought that it would get too long if I didn't. You see I already got about 4k words and it's not even done yet. So well, here's part one hope you still read. Sorry again for the long wait. I thought that I would manage to finish last week but, whew double time I guess. So please review, and I'll up the next one ASAP. So probably tomorrow or in a few hours. Until then, bear with the cliffhanger ^.^