Whoopsie daisy! I hope none of you went insane during the long wait of the arrival of this chapter. And yes, this is the last chapter....with.... "Stuff" in it. I'll let you find that part out for yourselfs.
Disclaimer: I don't own Crescent moon!! If I did, this story would be a two-episode OAV.
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Mitsuru continued to stare.
And stare.
And stare.
And stare.
And stare.
And stare.
And stare.
And stare.
And kept staring until his chocolate eyes bore an impression in Mahiru's memory forever. Nobody dared make a sound, not wanting to brake the fragile twig of insanity. Not until Mitsoka walked into the room was the silence permanently shattered.
"What's with the staring contest?" She asked.
Then the yelling started.
"WHAT?! WHAT DID YOU JUST ASK ME, GIRL?"
"Uhhhh...."
"Mitsuru, calm down! Don't strangle the poor girl!"
"Mahiru, what's gotten into you?"
"I...ummm...."
"GRRRRR!"
"Ack! Don't transform!"
"Im still confused...why would you talk to him alone?"
"Well...."
"GRRRR!"
"MITSURU! CALM THE HELL DOWN!"
"Eeep."
Being completely ignored by the Bat, Vampire, Werewolf, and Terrified blonde, Mitsoka shrugged and trudged back to her room.
Now, let's switch point of views, shall we?
Mitsuru had finally calmed down after being restrained by Nozomu. Mahiru was cowering behind Akira, who was still confused.
In a few moments, Mitsuru regained his cool, and strode casually over until he was face-to-face with Mahiru.
"Now....what is it you would like to discuss with me alone?" He said icily.
Mahiru gulped. "I really...need to tell you something important...it may change how you view me." She said carefully.
Mitsuru shrugged. "I doubt it...but fine, Ill talk with you...follow me to my room."
Akira and Nozomu exchanged glances, wondering of the possibilitys of what could happen if Mahiru and Mitsuru were...alone...in a bedroom...
But it was too late. Mahiru and Mitsuru were now traveling down the hallway, Mahiru's blue orbs cast to the floor.
"Were here." Mitsuru said, after what seemed like an eternity. He opened the door, and did something totally out of character. He stepped out of the way, signaling that Mahiru could step in first! When she hesitated, that annoyed him highly.
"Go already!" He barked, and she scurried in.
When Mitsuru closed the door, Mahiru sat on the bed, letting her mind wander.
'Hmm, his room is big...I wonder how big he is...ACK! Umm, everything is a nice shade of aqua...like his sexy hair...ACK! Urg, his bed is very soft...I wonder if I can share it with him...ACK! DAMN THESE HORMONES!'
"Hellooooooo? Earth to Mahiru!"
She snapped back to reality to notice Mitsuru's hand waving infrount of her face.
"So...what's so important?" He drawled as if he had better things to do.
Mahiru finally decided to gain all the courage she had and tell him everything. I mean...what's the worst that could happen? I mean, sure, he could get very angry, go on a ranting rage and KILL Mahiru...but you know as well as I do that's not likely to happen, especially when a sick and twisted authoress like me is controlling this story. Anyway, she grabbed his hands, looked straight into his eyes, and said the most three liked words since the dawn of time.
"I love you."
Mitsuru's heart skipped a beat...maybe two... but no words could describe the thoughts running through his head.
'Mahiru...loves me? Why? After all I've done...she loves me? Maybe...those dreams were an omen...a sign from the celestial moon that she is my mate. After all...our ancestors were in love...I realize that now...it wasn't her fault...it wasn't anyone's fault... and this girl loves me? But I cant help but feel...compassion towards her too.
Oh Mahiru...'
Mahiru was getting disturbed by his blank eyes.
"Mitsuru? Mitsuru?" She said worriedly.
She put her hand up to touch his shoulder, and life returned in his eyes. They returned as bright orbs...clouded over with desire. Not desire for violence... but a lusting desire for the blonde sitting infrount of him.
Then, as quick as a flash, Mitsuru had the quivering blonde pinned benieth him.
"Wha...what are you doing??"
Mitsuru put a finger to her lips.
"Do you want it?"
Mahiru gasped, knowing perfectly well what "it" meant.
"Uhh, well, I...I don't know..."
"Mahiru...my sweet angel..."
He gently pressed his mouth into hers. Mahiru gasped, giving Misturu the chance to push his tounge into her mouth. She moaned, now wanting more. Mitsuru smirked, and started to rub himself against her suggestivly. She groaned, feeling the hardening erection. She did something she thought she'd never do. She let her hands slide down, and unzip his pants. He helped her by moving his hips, resulting in grinding his clothed erection into her clothed center...well...clothed for now. Slowly, each other's clothes eventually came off. They pulled the covers over themselves...and began.
Meanwhile:
"It has been a fucking hour since they went back there!" Nozomu said.
Akira shrugged. "They must be having a deep conversation." He said.
Then, Mitsoka came out of the hallway again. This time, she was pale, like she had seen a ghost. She pointing down the hallway.
"Uhhh, I think you guys need to hear this." She said.
As quick as a flash, Nozomu, Akira, and Mitsoka were at Mitsuru's door. They put their ears to the door, and listened...
"ooooooh..."
"oh yeah...."
"OH GOD!.....yeah."
Nozomu and Akira's eyes were wide open in shock, now looking like Mitsoka.
"HOLY MOONS! HE'S KILLING HER!" Akira shouted.
"We've gotta get in there and help her!" Nozomu said.
"Ok, on three, we brake down the door!" Mitsoka said, not realizing that Mitsuru accidentally forgot to lock it.
They backed up against the wall, with outstretched hands.
"One, two, THREE!"
They bumrushed and tackled the door down. What they saw...utterly horrified them.
"OH MY GOD, WHAT ARE YOU DOING??!!" Nozomu shouted.
"MY EYEEEEEEES!" Akira wailed.
"Fascinating." Mitsoka said.
"GET OUT!" Mitsuru and Mahiru shouted in unison.
They didn't have to be told twice. They ran out like scared mice, leaving the lovebirds to their hideous and kinky lovemaking.
TheEnd.