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"I need to talk with Kuran," Takamiya said, once he had the Headmaster's attention. Upon seeing Kaito's scowl, Kaien wondered how to explain about Yori. He decided to be cautious. Kaien asked, "What for?"

The scowl grew darker. Kaito had known that something of this sort would happen. H.A. never missed a chance at finding possible benefits. In response to Cross, he held up two envelopes. Understanding what it meant Cross led Kaito away. He explained that he personally would arrange their meeting. However, it could not be at the Moon dormitory. Not really caring Kaito agreed.

In class, Kaname's mind was full of Yori. He had been utterly irritated and had wanted to be left alone. That was why he had not noticed Yori's presence. Realizing it was the one person he had longed for he had stepped toward her, but she was gone before he could reach her. His happiness vanished along with her. The ache it gave him was like a bitter aftertaste.

He did not see Cross enter the class. He had to be called several times. His reverie interrupted he stood to follow Cross. Waiting outside for them was Takamiya. He seemed bored. He must be here to ask about his prisoner, thought Kaname darkly. Cross led the two to an empty classroom before leaving them. Kaname waited for the man to speak first. When the silence continued to remain Kaname spoke. "What is this about?"

Kaito's bored demeanor wavered for a moment revealing irritation. He quickly composed himself. "You can be with Wakaba," Kaito said, holding out two letters. Kaname became wary. He had already been given such permission. Opening one he read its contents. He was being given permission to woo Yori. There was one possible drawback, though. In time if he could not get her pregnant this allowance would be rescinded.

Gritting his teeth, Kaname felt like crumpling the paper. Instead he ripped open the second letter. It was a request from H.A. for his assistance. They were still unsure about Sayori's safety. Also, the hunters were going to be busy with hunts. He could decline if he wanted, but he would not. It was the perfect opportunity to be near Yori.

Takamiya noted the change in Kaname's facial expression. From suspicion to suppressed anger to a calm face that belied his inner thoughts. Kaito said, "She's in your dorm, right? Go tell her the news." Inside he was seething. It was possible that Wakaba might succeed in procreating with a vampire all because H.A. was allowing it. They wanted to test the possibility. What kind of child might be borne? What abilities? If it failed there was always the original plan. "I spoke with the headmaster. He'll excuse you from classes tonight,"

Yori was flustered. Kaname never finished what he started. She had been willing to let him do anything, but he stopped. He was telling her to leave. She only managed to ask, "Why?" He saw she kept her eyes averted to the floor. If only she knew how much pain he was in keeping himself from touching her. He gently caressed her cheek, tilting her face up to his.

"Look at me," he whispered. She did. Her face revealing hurt. He saw her eyes brimmed with unshed tears. He said, "It will not be forever. We will meet again in time."

She was listening to his words. It made sense. She nodded blinking out her tears. He pulled her into a hug, cradling her head against his shoulder. In return she wrapped her arms around his waist. "I won't hold back then," he warned her.

Kaname stayed still as he witnessed Yori's return. Her eyebrows lifted in surprise upon seeing him. How long did he wait, she wondered. Coming closer he caught a difference in her scent. "You smell…of me," he remarked.

He leaned in making her take a step back. It was different from other times. His presence on her was stronger. He grabbed her wrist and threw her over his shoulder. She was shocked and embarrassed. "Put me down," she demanded, flushing.

Kaname ignored her as he made his way to the guestroom Yori had previously stayed in. She didn't put up a fight. It wasn't wise in her commando condition. Shutting the door with his foot he dropped her on the bed. He swept over her devouring her mouth. His hands removed her wig and upper garments except her brassiere. For an unsettled Yori it was quite overwhelming. He had that affect on her. She just let him until he moved lower.

Every inch of her body that he covered in kisses and caresses revealed his presence. He wasn't suspecting his younger self would dare to touch Yori lower, but he found he was wrong. One hand briefly skimmed her hip before moving to cup her bottom discovering she lacked panties. His cock twitched. He moved his head down between her open legs using two fingers to spread her folds.

It was only then that Sayori kicked him on the head. He fell off the bed momentarily dazed. He certainly confused her, but she didn't feel like being turned on just to be left unfulfilled. Kaname at any other time would have understood he needed to stop, but not now. All he wanted was to make her his. Recovering quickly he kneeled between her legs, holding her wrists in one hand above her head. The other hand penetrated her with two fingers eliciting a gasp from the girl. He found she was wet. Pulling his fingers out, he licked them clean. Their eyes on each other he once again travelled down to her lower area. He released her hands to hold her legs open. He was able to see love bites marking her inner thighs. He growled, his member becoming more restrained with each action.

No matter how much she squirmed she could not get free from his grip. He smirked giving her a predatory look. His head moved down, his lips covering her nether region. His tongue circled her nub then slid inside her. She tugged on his hair trying to stop him, she was losing again. He did stop, muttering, "It's not enough. I want more." His mouth licked and sucked at her bundle of nerves. It had Yori whimpering and moaning. Taking a chance Kaname let go of Yori's legs to pump two fingers inside of Yori at a steady pace. Panting, Yori begged. "Please don't stop."

If anything he increased his finger movements, adding a third finger. Her hips moved against his fingers. He chuckled holding her down with his free arm. Her eyes watered, her legs shaking as jolts of pleasure passed through her. She screamed his name, "Kaname!"

He caught her release, drinking it. His fingers applied constant pressure on her nub, drawing out the sensation. He wanted every single drop he could get out of her. Yori closed her eyes, drained of energy. Kaname pulled away letting her catch her breath. It was his mistake. As soon as she recovered her eyes opened, her hand grabbing a pillow, she was up and hitting him. He couldn't get a word across. Losing his patience he picked up a pillow to defend himself. He only used it as a shield. Thinking she had the upper hand on him she whipped the pillow at him. He dodged down. Finding an opening Kaname grabbed her around by the waist. Taken off the ground Yori flailed. Kaname told her, "We need a shower."

Walking into the bathroom he turned on the shower, still holding Yori. She screamed as the cold water hit her skin. They stayed under the shower's jet, until Kaname eased up and evened the water's temperature. After some sexual release, several pillow attacks to the head, and the cool water he was thinking more clearly. That first letter had bothered him. He had wanted to ravish Yori to do as they said and simply for his selfish desire. Neither should have taken priority over Yori. If she wasn't ready nobody would rush her, or force her. His expression became somber knowing that he had already done that.

Seeing his expression Yori applied some shampoo to his head, massaging it. Kaname returned the favor. When they were done washing each other Kaname stepped out. He wrapped a towel round his waist and another around Yori. She had her pick of clothes since she hadn't taken all of their gifts from before.

Once they were fully dressed again, Kaname showed her the letters. "I'm sorry," he said. He had been horny and possessive after reading the letter. He looked miserable. Despite the serious situation Yori couldn't help laughing. To put him at ease, she confided, "I was horny too. The only reason I tried to stop you was because I thought you were going to stop in the middle of it." She was slightly embarrassed, but she wanted him to know it had been mutual wants. This revelation left him speechless.

"Are you going to accept their request?" she asked, changing the subject.

"I'll think of something," he said nodding. After that he was going to walk her to the Headmaster's home. Before he could do it Kaito came for Yori. He eyed her from head to toe. Grabbing her hand he twirled her. His visual inspection yielded zero results. "Did he do anything to you?" he asked her.

Yori beamed at him, but gave no answer. Kaito frowned. It went away once he reached a conclusion. "I expected you'd leave her unable to walk. You must have no vitality, or it must be really small," Kaito said.

His comments earned him a punch in the gut from Yori and another on the head from an unexpected visitor. "How dare you talk about Kaname-sama like that? First of all he is too much of a gentleman. Second, if he had put his XXXX in her XXXXXX she'd be bedridden. Third, he has so much vitality the whole building would shake," Aido said.

It was Aido's turn to receive a punch on the head from Kaname. "If you keep babbling nonsense I will kill you," Kaname informed Aido. In contrast, Yori thought Aido's words were funny. If what he said was true people would think it was an earthquake. She refused to share this with the men who could only stare and wonder why she laughed. Soon after that she bid Kaname a goodnight.

Kaito didn't ask again if anything happened. He really didn't want to know. He did have to inform her however that there would be an event in about two months. It was being considered by H.A. if Yori should be revealed to the other hunters and vampires. Feeling tired he decided to wait until tomorrow to tell her the news.

In his room Kaname smiled genuinely recalling Yori's words. She had wanted him too.