Guilty Pleasures,

Alternative Ending

By Apocalyptic Disaster

Vampire Knight © Matsuri Hino


"Aidou-Senpai!"

Her high pitched voice, he wasn't sure whether she had intentionally made it so terribly seductive, did strange things to his body- making his stomach twist and causing his legs to feel weak- and it didn't take her long to catch up to him in his awkward state.

Two sets of burning flesh brushed against each other when she grabbed his hand, pulling on it to make his slow pace stop completely and spin around to face her, narrowly avoiding falling down onto the cold floor in front of her because of his shaky knees.

Her appearance did nothing to settle his disheveled state and he could feel part of his lower anatomy twitch in approval as his eyes ran over the most alluring image he had ever seen.

Clad in a short, exposing negligee that should not be seen by anyone other the person you're in a intimate relationship with, the red silky fabric did nothing to hide her charming assets. The flimsy material stopped at her upper thighs, proudly showcasing a pair of sweat soaked legs that would bring any man to his knees just to get a closer look at. The blonde could feel a new layer of sweat beads form at the back of his neck as turquoise eyes continued to roam over her petite form, the light orbs resting on the lose bow wrapped around her waist, threatening to undo at any sudden, sharp movements and he had to clamp his hands into a fist roughly to stop himself from being to blame of the undoing fabric- the ends of the shiny ribbon taunting him, dancing in the light breeze and just begging him to pull at them, to allow the concealed skin freedom from the garment and he had to look away sharply, continuing his sightseeing of her body but stopping once again with a slight lowering of his jaw. If it was not for the unmistakeable scent, the Noble would question his recognition of the female in front of him.

His mind flashed back to times when she was human. When, even then, she fascinated him. He always assumed it was annoyance that made him watch her from the corner of his eyes. Confusion, as to why, over all the students in the school -both day and night class- his beloved Kaname-Sama favored her. To him she was nothing special. In looks at least. Sure, for a human, she was preety. She held a quiet beauty that you had to watch closely to find, but it always plagued your thoughts when you did. The blonde knew that well. But, despite her kind and gentle face, her body was unflattering. A flat chest that could easily be mistaken for a young boys and a straight waist. Curveless.

So the usually obnoxious vampire was undeniably speechless to see the line in the center her decently sized breasts pooling out of the single piece of clothing she wore, feeling excessive moisture fill his mouth that he quickly closed before it escaped. But he continued to drool on the insides of his mouth at the sight.

"Hanabusa," She purred, bringing his eyes up to meet hers in shock at the sound of his first name. The youngest Kuran never called him by his given name, or without the unneeded honorific he had asked her, countless times, to drop and he was left unable to answer the call of his name. Too lost in the depth of her dark eyes that he could never see the end of, "Come with me,"

He couldn't help but oblige her wishes, even without her grabbing his hand and dragging him along behind her.


"But..Y-Yuki-Sama...what about K-Kaname-S-Sama?" Aidou didn't even remember the short walk that led them to their current location, and he startled to find himself suddenly seated on a bed -Her bed- and he would have easily fallen back if it weren't for the arm that held him securely in place, wrapped around his waist and holding the fabric of his wrinkled shirt he yet had chance to change. He took in her close proximity with strangled breathing, feeling the warm air of her own breath hit him as her lips leant closer to his, the two pairs barely brushing together as she spoke,

"What about him?"

"I-I heard you..both of you..moaning. I'm sorry, Yuki-Sama! I'm so sorry,"

"Silly boy," She cackled, amused as she watched him fluster around nervously, anticipating a punishment that wouldn't arrive, "Onii-Sama isn't here..the one moaning was you,"

He didn't get chance to contemplate the meaning behind her words because of the effects to his body that he felt as she used one hand to pull at the bow still holding the fabric covering her, happy by the lack of effort it took to show herself, and brought the hand she still held closer to her own body, pressing the fingertips to her mouth in a light kiss before pressing the damp palm against her throat and proceeding to slide it downwards, the shaking limb being forced -though not unwillingly- to travel down the expanses of her chest, curling her own fingers around his to make him gently squeeze her heaving breast before making it continue it's journey down, over her stomach, the flat planes flexing from the ticklish touches before abruptly stopping. The base of a palm pressing against the very core of her body. Something he had only ever dreamed of seeing, yet alone touching and he was moved by her needing whimper, the breathless words being spoke intensely circling his brain repeatedly.

"It hurts, Hanabusa..It hurts..please,"

"Y-Yuki-Sama?"

"Please, Senpai. Pleasure me...I promise you will be rewarded,"

Who was he to turn down a Woman's cry for help?..Even if the reward would surely be followed by a consequence.

He was shocked by his own reaction, of how rough he was when he grabbed her arms, pulling her to lie flat on the bed with his own form hovering of his. He momentarily ceased the contact of his hands on her arms to slide the fabric still perched upon them off, leaving her otherwise bare back to rest upon the silk. His hands quickly resumed their position on her skin, though sliding to brush over the flushed flesh of her collar bone as his lips, so close to hers, descended forwards even more, pressing against hers in a flash of desperation.


"Are you hard at work, Aidou?"

The sudden speech broke through the barrier of silence that had accustomed the large pantry, causing a Blonde hair-covered head to shoot up, knocking a handful of chickpeas he had leaned across to fall down and coat the floor as he used the back of his hand to rub his tired eyes.

'I can't believe I fell asleep! Kaname-Sama is sure to kill me if he knew what I was dreaming' The Noble silently panicked as he watched -wide eyed- at his Pureblood King standing beside the small group of bags he had already counted. The blue eyed male was glad he had already separated the bags he had counted and the ones he hadn't. The idea of starting again after his unintentional nap did not appeal to him.

But he needn't have bothered, as his eyes -for the second time that same night- felt as though they would fall from their sockets as the ever-graceful King bumped into one of the bags, knocking two over in the process and creating a mess of the floor as they spilled into the uncounted pile, leaving the male to stare open mouthed at the suddenly even more daunting pile.

"Oh, I'm sorry,"


A/N:I know. I put it as a one shot, but I wanted to do an Alternative Ending for it as those stupid, but oh-so-loveable, plot bunnies wouldn't leave me alone. Please excuse any minor mistakes, I'm not very well so my brain is not in the best of states at the moment.

I do hope you enjoyed it. Please review and let me know what you think as I'm very anxious to hear what you think, I'm not too sure whether to keep it up as a limited time thing. (I'm not sure if I like it enough) or keep it up permanently, so please give me some feedback. Thank you!