Disclaimer: I do not own any part of Rosario Vampire. I am merely twisting the creators vision into my own dream. If the supernatural, sexuality, or violence is offensive to you, then you should not read this.
Chapter 36
Tsukune, after missing most of the first week, managed to recapture the festive spirit of the winter break. He had a picnic with Mizore, in an area she had covered with frost until it sparkled. Kurumu hosted a small dinner party, with sparkling cider, candles, and even a little dancing. Tsukune knew that the evening together was a real date, and not just playing house, but he still enjoyed it. He invited Yukari out on a shopping trip with Ruby and himself. The little witch clung to his hand possessively as they walked.
After an afternoon spent shopping, Tsukune was looking forward to a rest. He had a half shift in the morning with the Student Police, and when that was over he would have a little unscheduled time to relax. He and Ruby had seen Yukari back to her dorm, and were on their way back to his room when they were intercepted.
Tsukune did not recognize the three young men that move to block his path, but their violent intent was impossible to miss. Reflexively, Tsukune put out an arm and guided Ruby to a protected position behind him.
"Is there something you want?" Tsukune asked, gathering his youki tightly.
"We heard how you got hurt," One of the trio said. "It seems that your luck has run out, so we are here to collect you."
"Excuse me?"
"There is a price on your head," The leader of the trio explained as the other two moved closer. "So we thought that it was time for us to graduate early. With your head we will be guaranteed a place in Fairy Tail."
"Tsukune?" Ruby was worried.
"I'm warning you," Tsukune said. "You do not want to get involved with Fairy Tail, and you do not want to fight me. So please step aside."
"Get him," The leader directed his companions.
"Ruby," Tsukune ordered. "Fly!"
It happened in an instant. Ruby extended her wings and took to the air. Tsukune released his youki and let it explode through his body. As he moved forward, using Flash Step, Tsukune launched an attack. The open palm thrust connected with the chest of the leader of the trio. The blow didn't look like it connected with much force, but the one hit dropped him to his knees and clutching his chest.
Tsukune took a slow step to his right. The opponent there took a swing at him, but was only playing onto Tsukune's hands. Tsukune grabbed his attacker, and using the muscles of his entire body in the same way he used Flash Step, pulled the thug off balance and launched him at his remaining companion. The pair tumbled across the ground in a jumble of arms and legs that bent in all the wrong places.
"Ruby," Tsukune said without looking up. "Please put our things away then go notify the Board Chairman."
"Yes," She agreed.
Tsukune reached into his pocket and pulled out his Student Police whistle. He gave two long blasts through the whistle, then waited. The trio of opponents just lay where they were on the ground. They had no fight left in them. Tsukune was dimly aware of the other students in the area that had watched the brief exchange.
While he was waiting for more of the Student Police to arrive, more spectators gathered. News was already starting to spread. Shouts through the dorms made people look out their windows or to go out side to see what the excitement was about. Tsukune, for all of his strength, was not very big, nor did he look dangerous in any special way. Spectators saw the captain of the Student Police calmly standing over three fallen opponents with a stern look on his face, but without breathing hard, and, apparently, completely unharmed.
The summoned back-up started to arrive after a few minutes. Tsukune sent one of them off to get medical aid for the fallen, and another to go get a set of report forms. The rest he had stand guard over the trio. By the time the would-be thugs were hauled off to the hospital, there was a delay while the medical team discussed if they should untangle the tumbled pair before or after moving them, Tsukune had written up a summery report of what had happened. He sent the report back to headquarters to be filed. With the trio on the way to the hospital, Tsukune dismissed the Student Police and started for his room.
Ruby notified the Board Chairman of what had happened. The man looked less then pleased and promised to have somebody take charged of the three attackers once they reached the hospital. Nobody liked the idea that Fairy Tale was interfering with the students at the academy. Once the Board Chairman was finished with her, Ruby hurried back to Tsukune.
As she flew back to the dorms she saw that Tsukune had support from the Student Police and that the situation was under control. She returned to his room to wait for him. When he finally returned, Ruby was ready to praise his strength and fighting prowess. But that is not what happened.
Tsukune entered his room with a serious, even hard expression on his face. Ruby saw him give a nod to somebody in the hall before closing and locking the door. Moving slowly, Tsukune took off his shoes and placed them neatly at the entry before moving into his room. He sat down on the floor with his back against his bed then covered his face with his hands. Ruby saw that his hands were shaking.
"Tsukune," Ruby said with a worried note in her voice. "Are you alright?"
"No," He said in a weak voice. He took a deep breath and swallowed hard. After he blew out a long sigh, he lowered his hands and turned his face to Ruby. "I almost couldn't take it," He said. There was a shakiness to his voice. "It was so easy this time. One blow, a series of movements. I wasn't scared. I remember being nervous at first, and I was angry when they talked about fairy Tail, but I never felt any fear. And I hurt them," He looked down at his shaking hands. "I hurt them badly."
"It's not your fault," Ruby said as she knelt beside Tsukune to comfort him. "You were protecting yourself," She embraced him gently.
"I could have run away," Tsukune protested. "Once you were safe I could have escaped."
Ruby felt her heart flutter. Tsukune had been thinking about her safety. She remembered how he had moved to protect her. Tsukune cared for her.
"I don't even know what kind of monsters they were," Tsukune continued talking. "I didn't even recognize their faces." He gave another sigh, this one was almost a growl. "It still makes me angry. They talked about joining Fairy Tail. They were willing to throw away their lives to join an organization that will just use them like dangerous animals, living weapons. I hate it!"
"It's alright," Ruby said. "You were doing your duty, doing what needed to be done." The attitude of her old master came to her mind then. "Tsukune, you were not just protecting yourself, you were protecting everybody. You protected me, and you were protecting them. If you beat them now, then they will feel too weak and ashamed to try and join Fairy Tail. You might have just saved their lives. It is a harsh discipline, but sometimes you need to be harsh to protect what is important. Sometimes you have to be willing to fight no mater who it hurts.
"Ruby…" Tsukune was shocked by the viciousness in the witch's voice, and the look in her eyes as she spoke.
"You did what you had to do," Ruby continued. "If you didn't stop them today, those three would have felt safe to attack anybody at school they wanted. Others would think that joining Fairy Tail might be a good idea, or that joining would keep them safe. You were protecting the school and the life you want to have." There was a fire in her eyes as she spoke. "If someone fights you in the name of Fairy Tail, then you don't need to worry about holding back. You are in the right and they are just trash. They would take away what is yours, destroying it in their greed. It is your job to punish them. To kill them…"
"Ruby," Tsukune tried to cut her off. "No…"
"They only know how to take," Ruby continued as Tsukune pulled away from her. "They want to steal what is yours. They will destroy everything you want to protect. You have to be willing to stop them, to fight them, to kill…"
*Smack*
Ruby felt the side of her face suddenly sting and turn hot as the world tilted. She had been talking about fighting, her mind clouded with anger and hate, and then she had been struck. She looked at the only person in the room. The only one that could have attacked her. She curled her hands into claws and reached for her youki.
*Smack*
"Ruby," Tsukune commanded. "Stop it!"
Ruby felt her mind clear. Tsukune had slapped her; twice. She had been losing herself to the same kind of hate that her former master had been consumed by, had tried to sacrifice Ruby to. Tsukune had saved her from that hate again. She looked at him now, and felt a rush of admirations of love for the young man. He had slapped her. A mix of emotions showed on his face, but his youki was quiet. He had not struck out in anger, but out of concern for her. Tsukune had slapped her because she had been in the wrong with her thoughts and words. He cared enough to discipline her physically.
"I'm sorry," Ruby bowed to her master. "I was letting myself get carried away."
"Are you alright now?" Tsukune asked.
"Yes," Ruby said, with her head still held low.
"Ruby," His voice was gentle. "Please look at me."
She raised up from her bow and looked into Tsukune's face. His emotions were openly displayed. She could see worry and concern clearly.
"Thank you," Tsukune said with a small smile. "I know that you were just trying to comfort me." He moved to give her a gentle hug. "Thank you."
Ruby felt her face become hot. Her left cheek felt almost on fire from being slapped. Tsukune was being so caring, and so close to her. His gentle face was so close, impulsively, she leaned in, embracing him. She kissed him.
Tsukune felt Ruby's lips on his and tried to flinch away, but her grip held him close. A part of his mind tried to protest that it was a mistake. Tsukune didn't try too hard to resist the kiss, and soon returned it. He was dimly aware of Ruby hugging him tighter, while his own hands became firm against her back.
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Tsukune was feeling more aware then usual as he went to see Moka. He wanted to talk to her about what he had been feeling lately, especially after his fight earlier, so he had headed into the girl's dorm. He was aware of the girls that were moving about in various states, but what felt strange to him was how much he was noticing them. Usually he would see the female students and it would make him nervous to be in their territory, all the more so when they were less then fully dressed in their uniforms. All he would normally be aware of was if they were watching him, and if it was safe to look ahead, or better to look down.
This time Tsukune was noticing each female individually. The ones he passed on the stairs he noticed were all fully clothed, in casual clothing and in their human guises. Once he started down Moka's hall he was aware of every one he passed. Human looking, with black hair, short sleeved blouse, faded jeans that were very tight fitting, with medium high heels on her shoes, Tsukune assessed the first one. The next one was letting her monster side show, with ashy skin, fangs, red eyes, long, greasy black hair, baggy slacks and a tight teeshirt. Then there was one, mostly human, with much larger then normal ears, her earlobes appearing stretched out until they reached her shoulders, she was carrying a small basket and a towel while wearing a short robe that was loosely tied. That girl smiled warmly at Tsukune and gave a small bow from her waist, her breasts nearly falling out of her robe. He nodded politely, already cataloging the next pair of females.
They pair were Hone-onna, skeleton women. Mother and daughter, Tsukune realized. They were dressed in matching short kimonos on their thin bodies with their black hair done up in fancy buns. The daughter's face was perfectly human, an effect that carried down to her chest, but her hands, arms, and feet were white bone. The mother had skin covering all of her exposed body, but she looked like she suffered from starvation. Her face held enough beauty in her current state that some men would still find her attractive. Tsukune assessed her as a predator. She looked frail enough that men would not be afraid of her, but attractive enough to hint at what she might offer if cared for.
The daughter saw Tsukune and smiled brightly, a blush touching her cheeks. The woman saw the girl's reaction to his presence and turned her eyes on him, assessing him even as she smiled warmly. She gave her daughter a quick elbow nudge.
"Aono-Senpai," The girl said with a bow. "How are you doing today?"
"I am well," Tsukune answered with a nod. "Thank you. How are you doing…?" Tsukune didn't know the girl, but she had been polite and manners demanded that he return the courtesy.
"I am well," She replied. "I would like to introduce my mother. Obake Mai."
"It is nice to meet you," Tsukune said with a small bow.
"You are kind to say so," The woman offered her hand.
Tsukune was wary, but took her hand lightly in his to be polite. Her hand was cold to the touch, and threatened to make his own hand cold, but she snatched it away with a hiss after only a brief touch. Tsukune could feel his youki responding to the woman's touch, like a cat slashing at an unwelcome hand. His conscious thought of her being a predator was reflected by his inner awareness. As he continued on his way he heard the woman talking to her daughter.
"He's not worth it," The woman cautioned. "He is too strong for you to take from."
Tsukune felt an urge to call the woman on her harsh thinking, but kept moving instead. He did make a mental note to keep an eye out for the girl in the future though. His immediate concern with the skeleton girl was quickly pushed aside by the next student he crossed paths with.
Kiyo Hime was a classmate of his. Tsukune didn't know her well, she sat on the far side of the room from him. He recognized her face, which was cute, even though she had green-bronze scales along her jaw line and forehead. The girl's body was that of a snake up to her chest. She was also carrying a basket for a bath and had a towel holding up her hair. The serpent part of her body was not too remarkable, but in her present state she had her breasts exposed. And while they were covered with fine scales, they were very human in appearance. Tsukune felt a blush climbing his neck.
Kiyo started to smile at Tsukune, but then she noticed his blush. She looked down at herself, then back up at him, her own face turning bright red. She squatted down with a small cry of embarrassment and wrapped her long tail around herself, covering her breasts as she turned her face to the floor.
Tsukune hurried to Moka's room. Not for the first time, he wished that she had her old room, with a door that opened out on to a balcony walkway. He was feeling a sense of relief when he finally reached her door.
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Moka sipped her tea and thought over what Tsukune had said. She had been pleased by his unplanned visit, and was glad that he though so much of her that he had come to her for advice, but she was unsure of how to help him. Some of the things that were bothering him also bothered her. She remembered, not fondly, her time in the human world.
Moka remembered being too strong to safely interact with others. She couldn't play in any sports clubs because she had to hide her more then human strength, even while sealed. She couldn't accept invitations for sleep-overs or join in school trips because she had to hide her inability to wash with regular water. She had to be aware of when people were trying to take advantage of her, because she had no friends to ask for help.
Now Tsukune was having problems. He was starting to fear his own strength. Because of his experiences and his current responsibilities, it was forcing him to keep a critical eye one those around him. Moka understood how he felt. She had been rescued from her own world of loneliness by his friendship, and love.
"Tsukune," She said gently. "I'm sorry for what you are going through." She held her eyes on her teacup as she spoke. "This is all my fault."
"Moka," Tsukune protested. "No…"
"Tsukune, listen to me," She said firmly. "You know I am telling you the truth. I didn't want this to happen, but this is because of me. This is what my inner self was trying to protect you from last year when she tried to drive you away. And when I tried to run away too." She looked him in the eyes and felt tears brimming in hers. "We would have rather hurt you by pushing you away then to have you hate me for doing this to you."
"Moka, I…"
"I'm sorry I forced this lonely life on you."
"I'm not lonely," Tsukune said. "I have you. I have my friends. Moka," He reached out and took the teacup from her hands. "You know I will always be here for you," He embraced her. "I could never hate you. As long as you will let me be with you, I can never be lonely."
"Tsukune…"
He cut Moka off with a kiss.
Inner Moka stirred from her slumber. As long as the seal remained in place she felt lethargic, almost numb. It took concentration to perceive the world around her, and even then it was like being suspended in a blood warm bath. There was no real physical sensation and everything looked and sounded muffled. Even her emotions felt distant. However, when she concentrated, she could make herself aware of the world outside of herself. And if her outer self, was angry or excited at the time, those feelings came through with clarity. If she shared the emotional state with her other self, then Inner Moka could make her thoughts and feelings known to the Outer Moka. The thing that brought them into synchronization the fastest was their feelings for Tsukune.
Inner Moka was brought out of her slumber and into awareness by the strong feelings of her outer self. Moka quickly became aware of physical sensations and mental images coming from the Outer Moka's mind. Inner Moka felt the warmth on her cheeks from Tsukune's hands and the pressure on her lips from his kiss. His scent caressed her even as she tasted his tongue. Inner Moka became aware of her physical body, normally so distant because of the seal.
Tsukune was kissing her. It had been a surprise to the mind of Outer Moka. The kiss had come without hesitation and had overwhelmed Outer Moka. Inner Moka could feel that surprise, and the way Tsukune's gentle kiss had completely dominated her outer self. Tsukune was being forceful and insistent with his kiss, an act of taking. Inner Moka wanted to be offended by his forwardness, just on principle, but was too excited by this display of confidence from Tsukune. She was aroused by him and wanted more. She tried to reach for him through her haze, struggling out of instinct against the restraint of the seal.
Outer Moka had been surprised by Tsukune's act, and was quickly overwhelmed by it. The guilt/sadness that she had been feeling was burned away by the heat of his passion. Some time later she would realize that was his intent, but for the moment she just lost herself in the sensations she was experiencing.
Moka surrendered to Tsukune's kiss. She melted into it, become a willing participant to the intimate act. Her desires and her instincts awoke within her. It was like the hunger she felt when she was close enough to take in Tsukune's scent. She felt a growl rumble in her throat as she reached for Tsukune. Moka wanted to feel his flesh under her hands and reached for his chest.
Tsukune had seen Moka getting upset and didn't want her to start second guessing her relationship with him. When that had happened in the past she had tried to run from him, and he did not want to risk losing her. He realized the best way to break her darkening mood was to get her excited. He kissed her. He had intended to use the kiss as a brief distraction, but it felt too good to stop. He cupped her face and enjoyed the closeness, the feel of her skin, the scent of her hair, the taste of her lips. He was quickly losing himself in the moment and did not care.
He felt Moka start to move. Her youki stirred and bubbled up inside of her as she reached out to touch his chest. His own youki spiked in fits in response. He was dimly aware of a soft ripping/popping sound, then Moka's cool hands were against his chest. He moved his hands to embrace her.
Moka felt Tsukune's hands slide down her body from her face. They traced the contours of her neck and shoulders before moving down her sides. He gently touched the side of her breasts for only and instant before sliding his hands around her back. Moka broke their kiss and gasped for air.
Tsukune slid his hands around Moka to hold her close. Their kiss broke apart and he looked they looked into each other's eyes as she took in deep breaths. He nearly gasped himself. As he looked into her eyes he saw streaks of red, and was aware of silver highlights in her flowing hair. He felt himself smile.
Moka looked into Tsukune's eyes and saw flecks of red amid the soft brown. A smile curved his lips. He was so close, he smelled so good. Her body felt like it was on fire. He was pulling her closer. His strength was constant and calm while hers seamed to drain away. She felt so weak before him and it excited her. The emotions and desires within her threatened to wash away her sanity.
Moka looked down for a moment to try to calm her thoughts. She saw her hands against his bare chest. She was aware of the beating of his heart under her fingers. It was there in his chest, the heart she wanted to possess. She felt like she was trapped in there, that she wanted to be in there. She leaned forward, sliding her hands along his chest to the sides of his ribcage. She wanted!
Tsukune hissed as Moka's nails dug into his sides, but refused to let go of her as she leaned in towards him. Her fangs stabbed into the muscles of his left chest painfully. This was no simple feeding. This was not about her thirst. She bit into him again and again, almost chewing on his chest.
Moka pushed Tsukune back roughly. She wanted better access to him. As he went down backwards she went with him. Moka became aware of his body under hers, his thigh was between her own. Her conscious mind was filled with the taste of his hot blood and her desire for him as she pressed herself against him. She pressed herself against his thigh.
Tsukune had his back pressed against the floor. His entire world right then was Moka. He held her close, resisting the urge to claw at her back even as she clawed and bit him. He was aware of her body. Her legs were clamped around his right thigh tightly. Her own thigh was rubbing against him in a most pleasant way. He wanted to hold Moka, to kiss her and to bite and claw her in wild abandon. All too soon he was aware of Moka's body as tremors shook her against him. It was all Tsukune could do to just hold her tight. Every part of his conscious mind demanded that he hold on to his self control. He gritted his teeth and curled his hands into fists as if fighting against horrendous pain, as his instincts flared along with his youki, threatening to reduce him to a wild animal.
Moka calmed down and returned to herself. The smell of Tsukune's blood was thick, and she realized that its taste was in her mouth as well. Suddenly everything she had felt and done over the last few minutes came back to her with clarity. She raised herself up enough to take in the current situation. She became aware of her own body, and Tsukune's, sharply. In front of her eyes she saw the marks of her fangs on his chest. Moving slowly, she separated herself from Tsukune, carefully keeping her face hidden behind her hair and refusing to look up.
Tsukune sensed that the storm of passions had passed and that Moka was not going to attack him again. He relaxed his embrace and sat up as she moved away from him. He busied himself for a moment trying to restore his clothing to some semblance of order. His undershirt was torn open, and his regular shirt was now missing most of its buttons. Concentrating on his shirt gave him something to do while Moka collected herself.
Moka didn't look at Tsukune as she smoothed her dress and tried to calm her heart rate and breathing. She realized that she had spilled the tea when she had forced herself on Tsukune, knocking the table aside in the process.
"I should clean up." Moka said without facing Tsukune. "Would you mind…"
"I should leave," Tsukune said. "Ruby will be worried…"
"Tsukune, I…" Moka tried to say.
"Moka," He said her name warmly. "Thank you for being here when I needed to talk. It means a lot to me. And you know I will always be here for you."
"Thank you," Moka said, feeling a sense of relief. "Will you be free for a picnic soon?"
"I would like that," Tsukune answered. He stood up and started for the door.
"Tsukune," Moka said in a small voice. "Thank you."
"Thank you," He said. Once Tsukune was out in the hallway he hurried for the closest exit.
Moka sat in her room nearly in shock. She looked at where she had smoothed down her dress, and saw streaks of blood from her fingers. Touching her face, the area around her mouth and chin felt sticky with drying blood.
'Ura-chan!' Moka cried out in her mind.
'Mmmmmmm,' Her inner voice sounded lazy and relaxed.
'Please,' Moka pleaded with herself. She concentrated on the memory of her encounter with Tsukune. 'What was I doing? What should I do now?'
'We should do that again,' Inner Moka drawled. 'That was good.'
'This is serious. We marked Tsukune. I don't understand what happened, or why it happened or… or…'
'Calm down. You're so irritating,' Her inner voice complained. 'We did it because we wanted to. He kissed us and we enjoyed it.'
'But I bit him. I…'
'Now you are just being silly. Of course you bit him. Of course we marked him. He is ours, now and forever. We will bite him and mark him,' Inner Moka spoke in a lusty purr. 'Let all those others see what we have done. They may lust after him in their own limited ways. They may even know the joy of him at some point, but he will always be mine and they will never be able to forget that.'
'He is not just yours,' Outer Moka protested.
'It doesn't mater which one of us is with him. He is with both of us when he is with ether of us. You are me, I am you. He is yours, he is mine. Stop trying to pretend we are different people.'
'But we…" Moka thought about what she had done while she had been lost in her desires. Her body still felt good and tired at the same time. She was also aware of the rather embarrassing feeling in her panties.
'I know,' Inner Moka drawled once again. 'And that was just a beginning.'
"A beginning?" Moka cried out loud.
'Of course,' Her inner voice sighed. 'Just think about what it will be like when we mate with him. Hmmm?'
Inner Moka drifted off into her slumber, leaving her outer self filled with unanswered questions and some alarmingly sensual feelings and longings. It made her aware of her body all over again. It also made her miss Tsukune's arms around her. Determined not to become the base animal that her inner self wanted to be, Moka set to the task of cleaning up.
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Tsukune was glad he was able to return to his room without having to talk to any body. As soon as he was safely within his own space he gave a sigh of relief. He decided that it was not too early for a trip to the bath, and with a little luck he would have the privacy to relieve the tension he was feeling. He made it all of two steps in to his room before Ruby was upon him.
She didn't say anything at first. She looked him up and down and took in all of the signs. His nervous eyes, his torn shirt, and his tension in his pants. A strange smile touched her lips that made Tsukune nervous.
"Let me help you, Master," Ruby purred as she came up to him.
"Ahhh," Tsukune blushed. "I was just going to go take a quick bath and wash up."
"Of course," Ruby said dismissively. "But you can't go out looking like that. What would people think?" She reached for his shirt. "They would think your slave was useless to let you go around with buttons missing." She proceeded to strip him down to his waste even as she moved him towards the bed.
"I can…" Tsukine tried to protest.
"I am here to serve you," Ruby said with a small pout. "You promised me that you would let me take care of you."
"I…"
"Did you have a nice visit with Moka?"
"Yes," Tsukune said, blushing
"And did you kiss her?"
"Ummm…"
"You are getting bolder," Ruby said. "When I first met you, you would blush just holding her hand in public." She took hold of his belt buckle.
"What?"
"Didn't you notice?" Ruby asked with feigned shock. "Your pants have become dirty."
She planted a well aimed shoulder into his chest and tipped him backwards. His legs hit the edge of his bed and he sat down hard. Ruby took advantage of his momentum and had his pants stripped off of him before he could recover.
"Ruby," Tsukune tried to protest.
"You need to let me clean these right away," Ruby insisted. She held his pants so he could see the dark patch on the right thigh. "I will protect your reputation, and Moka's as well."
"What do you mean?"
"She was on your lap when you kissed her," Ruby said. "Everybody in the school will be able to tell that something is going on if they smell her scent on you like this." She held the pants out for his inspection.
Tsukune was a little suspicious of Ruby, but he did trust her when it was important. He carefully leaned forward and sniffed the clothing in question. He immediately recognized Moka's scent. It was not what he was used to, but it was unmistakably hers. Just the smell of her restored some of his earlier excitement. He felt his body shiver.
"Tsukune," Ruby said in almost a whisper.
"What?" He looked up at her, trying to get his mind to focus. He was surprised to see how close to his face she was. He watched her lick her lips slowly.
"I'll take care of you," Ruby said in a low voice.
With the hand holding his pants she pushed on his chest. Tsukune went down backwards as Ruby crawled over him. Moka's scent was there, along with the memory of holding her close, fogging Tsukune's mind. He didn't think to resist as Ruby kissed him. He was aware of wanting to resist, but all of his self control was spent on trying to keep his youki calm even as his heart raced. Then he felt Ruby's hand.
Her fingers touched his boxers. He felt their feather light touch and it made his heart pound harder. Then came the sensation of her touching his heated flesh. Her hand felt almost cool as she took hold of him. She pressed her breasts against him as she squeezed and caressed him. It was more then he could withstand and his body tensed and shook.
Ruby was rewarded for her efforts. Without breaking the kiss, Tsukune moaned into her mouth. She felt his flesh quiver in her grip as he reached his limit. She knew that he would feel bad about this later, he was just too kind and innocent not to, but she had made him feel good, and that was her duty and pleasure.