Hello, everyone, hope all my American readers had a happy Thanksgiving (this year was the first time I had been in charge of cooking the family dinner, and it couldn't have gone better). The Weaver of Chaos is here once again with Chapter 4 of Into the Rabbit Hole.
Sorry it took so long to get this chapter out, I've been having a rough time. My girlfriend of 25 months, and the one, who until recently, I believed would be fathering my children, decided to break up with me, and it didn't exactly do wonders for my morale. I also had my National Guard drill last week, which takes me away from all of my technology. Last but not least, of course, I, like most of the civilized world, has suffered literary setbacks due to the release of Skyrim. It has siphoned so much of the last two weeks, and will likely be responsible for many more delays.
One last thing before we get down to business: While I am always appreciative of quality feedback and critiques, I want to make something very, VERY clear. I am writing a story, there will be action, there will be drama, there will be humor, and as promised, there will be romance and sex. However, this is not a one-shot or a romance (read: smut) novel. If you want a story where sex is just a bonus to an engaging story about your favorite characters, (which is what I'm shooting for.) you're in the right place. HOWEVER, if you are looking for nothing but dirty, nasty, vulgar fucking, you are probably going to want to walk right out that door.
*AHEM* Legal disclaimer: I do not own the rights to any character from the Anime/Manga known as Rosario+Vampire. They are the sole property of their creator, and no attempt will be made to obtain any profit from the use of said characters. That said, I do own the rights to Alexander, Mina, and any other character from the Blood Crusade series of novels. Any for-profit use of their likenesses without consent will be met with harsh legal action.
And now, on with the show!
Five shocked faces turned toward the equally amazed Ice Maiden. Her lollipop had all but fallen out of her mouth as she stared at Tsukune's offered hand. She had been sure that Moka, or even Balloon-Girl would have been the first choice, though she often thought that the Vampire was just after him for his blood. 'What am I supposed to do? He wants me first. Okay, I can deal with this. I just have to relax and cool off' Mizore slowly regained her composure and met the shocked faces with her usual indifferent expression.
Kurumu burst forward and latched onto Tsukune's arm, burying his elbow in the valley under her sweater. "How come the Ice Queen gets to go first? I've known you longer than her! And besides," She fluttered her eyelids and trailed a finger around the buttons on Tsukune's shirt. "I could teach you things that will make you think you've gone to heaven." She smiled seductively at him, waiting for his response.
Tsukune had no idea what compelled him on that occasion, perhaps it was a side-effect of prolonged use of the Ghoul's powers earlier in the day that caused him to use his free hand to grab the Succubus' chin, look deep into her eyes, and silence her protests with a firm, yet loving kiss. Her eyes closed and she melted into the kiss, moaning slightly. There was a wet smack and a whimper from the blue-haired demon when he pulled away.
"I'm sorry, Kurumu. I promise that you can teach me when your night comes, okay?" Tsukune waited until she nodded and released his arm. "Umm, are there any other objections?" Suddenly, the other four girls swarmed him, demanding kisses of their own. Moka was the closest to him, and her furiously blushing face was too cute for him to resist. He placed a hand on her cheek and leaned in, earning a slight gasp from the pink-haired Vampire. Her legs almost gave when he broke the kiss, and she backed away shakily, two fingers on her lower lip.
Ruby maneuvered herself into the opening that Moka had made, her eyes pleading for his touch. She got her wish when he placed his hand on the back of her neck and brought her in, pressing his lips to hers. She swayed against him as his fingers on her neck dug in slightly, reminding her that he would need to collar her on their night together. She practically fell away from him as she lost herself in her fantasies.
Yukari jumped up and wrapped her arms around his neck, forcefully kissing the stunned boy. She parted her lips and tried to force her tongue into his mouth, but Tsukune managed to grab her waist and pull her away before she could bruise his lips. "Calm down, Yukari. Tonight is Mizore's night, okay?" he admonished her sweetly before setting her down.
Tsukune looked down to the small Vampire, the only one that remained. Kokoa looked up at him indignantly and said, "I have determined that you will be allowed to kiss me tonight, but try anything funny, and I'll drain you dry." she was trying to sound tough, but Tsukune could tell that she wanted what the others had. He bent down and placed his hand against the side of her face, his thumb running absently along her earlobe before locking lips with her.
When he pulled away, Kokoa found herself trying to maintain the kiss despite her attitude. 'Damn this human, but I want more.'
Tsukune turned silently toward Mizore and held his hand out again to the blushing Ice Maiden when Moka cleared her throat and clasped her Rosario. "Inner me wants one, too." She smiled sheepishly.
Tsukune gulped and walked toward her. "S-she does?" the girl nodded as her hand left the cross, only to be replaced by his. He tugged on it lightly, removing it from the chain. Waves of energy poured out of her as her bled silver and her body filled out, increasing her bust a full cup size. When the energy dissipated, Moka opened her burning red eyes, staring fervently at Tsukune.
"That damn girl. Twisting my words. I said I deserved one, not wanted one." She took a step toward the hapless boy, who had to resist the urge to stumble away from her. "Well, since I'm out here, I might as well take what is mine." The powerful Vampire grabbed Tsukune's shoulders and leaned in until she was mere centimeters from his lips before she made a completely Outer Moka move, latching onto his neck. Tsukune yelped in pain as Moka began to drink.
The other girls' jaws nearly hit the floor when Moka, blood still glistening on her lips forcefully kissed Tsukune, making him taste himself. He felt her sharp canines drag along his lower lip before she finally released him. "Let that be a lesson to you." She laughed, a slight blush on her cheeks. Moka grabbed the Rosario from his tightly closed hand and returned it to the chain, re-sealing herself.
Mizore walked up to a still-shocked Tsukune and poked his shoulder. "Are you okay, Tsukune?" She wiped up the small amount of blood that smeared his face, like a sanguine lipstick. "Jeez, Moka, how much did you take?"
The infinitely more innocent Moka recovered from the disorienting feeling of being resealed, and opened her eyes. "She didn't take a lot, I don't know what's wrong with him."
Kurumu, a heavy blush still staining her face looked him over. "It's probably because of the surprise double-attack your Inner-Self used on him. He'll be fine."
As if to illustrate her point, Tsukune blinked and looked around him. "Is everyone all right?"
"We're fine, now, Tsukune." The busty seductress cooed. "We'll give you and Ice-Queen your alone time." She made air-quotes for the last two words, earning a blush from the two in question.
The five girls quickly dispersed, leaving Tsukune and Mizore in front of the dorms. For the third time in the night, he held his hand out to the lavender-haired news-girl. "Should we go for a walk, first?" She simply nodded, adjusting the lollipop before placing her hand in his. His fingers wrapped around her soft skin, giving her a slight squeeze, which she happily returned.
The two walked hand-in-hand through the forest in complete silence, each perfectly content to simply be with the other. Before long, they came to a part of the cliff overlooking the sea. Mizore noticed that Tsukune was smiling as he looked around.
"Are you okay?" She asked
"Of course I am. Remember, this is where I told you that you weren't alone anymore." His smile only widened as realization dawned on her face. "And this is also where I can say that you will never be alone, ever again." 'Where the hell did these lines come from? I've never been able to think something like this, let alone say it.'
Tsukune caught the slight shimmer in the Ice-Maiden's eyes before she threw herself on him, holding him tightly. She buried her head in his shoulder. "Thank you, Tsukune. You saying that makes me so happy. At first, I was dead-set on you being only mine, to give me lots of children. But this, this is more than I could have dreamed, thank you." She tried her hardest not to cry, and only shook with two small sobs.
Tsukune held her close, rubbing his hands over her back. "Do you wanna head back now, Mizore?"
She pulled her head away from him and looked up into his eyes. "Not yet, I haven't had my kiss, yet." She smiled, her eyes shining expectantly.
"O-okay." A hint of nervous energy slipped from him as he reached for the stick hanging out of her mouth. It came out with a wet pop, and he leaned down, pressing his lips gently against hers. The girl's eyelids fluttered, and her grip around his waist tightened when he decided to deepen the kiss, opening his mouth just enough for his tongue to slip through and brush against her lips.
She sighed contentedly when he broke the kiss. "So warm." Her cheeks were a deep crimson, which contrasted amazingly on her snow-white skin.
"How about now?" Tsukune asked, grasping her hand again when she nodded.
-Later-
The young couple quickly made their way to Mizore's Dorm room, as it was more secluded than Tsukune's, and the lucky young man was sitting on the edge of the bed wearing a nervous, yet happy expression. Mizore was snuggled against his arm as she finished off her lollipop. Her mind was awash with thoughts of what Tsukune said to her at the cliff, and how to repay him for everything he's done for her and her people. Suddenly, her mind clicked on something her mother had taught her about. Taking the finished lollipop stick out of her mouth and flicking it into the nearby trash can, Mizore turned her head up to Tsukune and smiled.
"Are you sure this is okay, Tsukune?" She asked the nearly shaking boy.
"Y-yea, I'm sure, Mizore. The day may still come when I have to choose one of you to live with, but until it does, if ever, I want to make each of you as happy as I can."
The Ice-Maiden tried not to frown at the mention of still possibly needing to choose between her and the other girls. His goal was to make them happy, though, and that was enough for her. She shifted her body slightly so that she could press her soft lips against the warm nape of his neck. Tsukune sighed, despite his shock. When he relaxed, Mizore continued her movement, until her chest was pressed against his arm, and her lips traveled up to his earlobe, which she tugged on lightly with her teeth.
Tsukune was in heaven. The lips on his neck were slightly chilled, which helped to soothe the white-hot fire traveling beneath his skin. When he felt two soft mounds envelope his arm, and her teeth pull on his ear, he thought his heart would break through his chest. If it did, he knew he'd die happy.
Tsukune was so engrossed, he didn't notice the hands slowly unfastening the buttons on his shirt. That is, until Mizore's chilled hand slipped through the opening she had made, running along the muscles that had been developing since he began to train with Inner-Moka. She felt him tense under her fingers, and she moved her head so she could look into his questioning eyes.
"You've done so much to try to make sure that all of us are happy, and deciding to be with all of us, most of all. I just want to do something to show you how happy I am, and make you happy, too." with that, she captured his lips, and deepened the kiss quickly, snaking her tongue into his slack mouth. She slowly pushed him back until he was flat against the bed before sliding his shirt completely open. Mizore pulled away from the kiss, both teens flushed from the intensity of it, and smiled.
Shifting her position slightly, she got onto her knees next to Tsukune and began to trace her fingers along his chest and stomach, followed closely by shaking, slightly clumsy lips. Her lips fluttered along his abs, and he fought to keep himself from laughing and squirming.
Mizore pulled away from him and unbuckled his belt before unbuttoning his pants. Tsukune lifted his head trying to see what she was doing, but her lavender hair was blocking most of his view. He didn't need his eyes to know that a hand found its way into his pants and fingers were wrapping around what they had found in there.
"Mizore?" Tsukune asked, shakily, leaving the rest of the question unspoken.
"It's okay, Tsukune, I want to do this. For you." She hooked her thumbs into his waistband, and pulled his pants and boxers to his knees. Something hot pressed against her cheek, and she moved her head away slightly to reveal Tsukune's mostly erect penis. "It's big." She gasped before sliding off of the bed to kneel between his legs. She placed a tentative hand around his base and looked into the curiously expectant eyes of the one she loved. She stuck her tongue out and licked slowly from the top of her hand to his tip, then a second time.
Tsukune's head fell back against the bed as completely foreign feelings washed over him. 'If I die now, I can die happy. This feels so good, but her tongue's a little cold.
'My own Tsukune flavored lollipop.' She thought, almost making herself giggle. She watched his face stretch in obvious enjoyment, and decided to go a little farther. Mizore opened her mouth and took the whole tip, wrapping her lips around him. She rolled her tongue around as much as she could, savoring the way he twitched when she touched certain spots.
'Correction: now I can die happy.' Tsukune thought. Out loud, he groaned, "Mizore, that feels so good." Her mouth had started off being a little cold, but she quickly warmed up as she licked and sucked on him. 'Have they all wanted to do this with me?'
The Ice-Maiden, spurred on by his words, decided to see how much of him would fit into her mouth, as she had heard that guys liked that sort of thing. She slowly lowered her head, still moving her tongue, though her range was much more limited now. She had to stop about half-way down, when his tip started to push against her throat.
Tsukune watched in awe as she moved farther down on his hard member, and moaned when he bumped the back of her throat. He was definitely not prepared for when she began to slide her lips up and down, flicking her tongue over anything she could reach. Words quickly failed the young boy, and his jaw fell slack at the amazing sensation.
Mizore noticed the look on his face and smiled as well as she could with her mouth full. She wrapped her delicate fingers around the base again, and began to pump in time with her movements.
Tsukune was moaning quite loudly at that point, and the tip was twitching almost violently in her mouth. "Ahh, Mizore, I-I-" was all he could say before every muscle in his body tensed and his eyes slammed shut.
Mizore almost fell backward when the first bit of white-hot liquid hit the back of her throat. Realizing what it was, though, she did her best to not spill a drop, it was Tsukune's, after all, and she was happy that she made him feel that good. It was slightly bitter, but had a barely there sweetness to it, too. She swallowed everything he had given her before letting his shaft fall from her mouth.
Panting, Tsukune opened his eyes and looked down to see the ghost of a smile on Mizore's face. "That was amazing, Mizore. Oh my god…" He let his head fall back against the bed once again, his mind blank. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he registered the sound of fabric brushing against something, but it wasn't until he felt that something sliding up his body that he realized that Mizore was just as naked as he was. Her soft breasts were pressed tightly against his finely muscled chest, her milky flesh tinged pink wherever they touched, and he could see her purple thigh-high stockings still adorning her legs as she straddled his hips. When he looked into her amethyst eyes, he could see the love she had for him, finally unrestrained and unafraid, with just a smattering of lust and need. "You're so beautiful, Mizore, thank you."
Mizore's blush exploded as she smiled shyly. "You don't need to thank me, Tsukune. This is all for everything you've done for me." She grabbed his hand in hers and led it to between her legs. "See, I enjoyed it just as much as you did."
Tsukune's eye widened as she brought his hand to her precious place, her smooth skin felt amazing on his fingers, and a small tuft of purple hair tickled his palm. When he moved his fingers, he felt something sticky. Mizore's eyes suddenly squeezed shut, and Tsukune stopped moving. "S-sorry, did I hurt you?"
She shook her head and gazed back into his eyes, lids heavy. "No, I just didn't expect it. Please do it again."
Tsukune nodded and started to rub softly, eliciting a nearly inaudible moan from his beautiful Ice-Maiden. With a nervous smile, he slipped the tip of his middle finger into her, causing her to gasp. He swirled his finger in the wetness that was coming from her.
Mizore was ecstatic. Tsukune, the boy she had loved since she read his first article in the Yokai newspaper, who had shown her that she was never alone, and never would be ever again, was in her bed, touching her most intimate part. True, he didn't have the practice that she had when she pleasured herself, dreaming of this night, but the fact that it was her Tsukune magnified the feelings more than she could count. Her hands found their way to his shoulders, squeezing slightly as his finger dove farther into her. She leaned in for a kiss, immediately entwining her tongue with his. She felt as if she could go without air for the rest of her life as long as she could keep kissing him.
Tsukune could feel something under his palm, but couldn't quite tell what it was. Still stirring his finger, he brought his thumb to try to figure out what it was. When he brushed against it, Mizore's body tensed and she fell away from his mouth, burying her face in the nape of his neck. "More. Please, Tsukune." She breathed, barely a whisper. Emboldened, he began to apply pressure to the new nub with his thumb, listening to her breathing increase, the odd mixture of heat and cold on his neck, and the way she clutched him.
Her mind going blank, Mizore tried to focus on Tsukune, but with a second finger moving inside her, and his thumb attacking her clitoris, it was impossible. On auto-pilot, all she could do was hold Tsukune as close as she could and whisper his name between ragged breaths. All too soon, however, she felt the end approach. She buried her face deeper into his neck, and as that final wave of pleasure crested over her and crashed upon her, she screamed her lover's name to any god who would listen.
Tsukune pulled his now very wet hand away slowly, and wrapped both his arms around her waist while her breathing slowly returned to normal.
-In Kurumu's room-
Kurumu sat in her room, trying to think of what she could do for Tsukune when he picked her. She had been very surprised by his forward behavior when he kissed her, and thinking about it again brought a fresh flush to her cheeks. "I can't believe he actually made a move on me." She whispered. "When we're together, I'm going to have to tell him about that incident last year. Oh, man, what's he going to think of me? He told me never to do it ag-" Her train of thought was derailed by a very distinct spike in sexual energy. 'That's odd, I normally don't notice when people are having sex around the dorm unless I'm actively thinking about them.' She thought. 'It was a very warm energy, though, I wonder who it was.' her mind trailed off as she debated whether or not to investigate the source of the energy. Suddenly there was another, more powerful spike in the energy, but this burst was like a blizzard blowing through her room. "That was Mizore." When they had trained together over the summer, Mizore had often wandered away from their little camp when she thought Kurumu was asleep. Not that she wouldn't indulge in her own fantasies when the Ice-Maiden was away, she was a succubus and all. "That's it, I have to go see what's going on." She manifested her wings and slipped out her dorm window in search of Tsukune and Mizore.
-In Mizore's room-
Mizore was on her back on the bed, Tsukune leaning over her. She smiled sadly, "Ever since that night at my village,, I had hoped and dreamed of this night, the night I would be able to do this with you and not need to-" Tsukune cut her off with a sudden kiss.
"I know, Mizore. You had your reasons, though, and I accept that. You will never need to worry about that night ever again, okay?" He waited for her to nod before continuing. "are you ready?"
"I think so, please be careful."
Tsukune braced himself with one arm and reached between them, gripping himself firmly and lightly rubbing the head against her. "Here goes." Moving his hips forward as slowly as possible, his tip slipped inside her, enveloping him with an intensely tight, hot-cold wetness that threatened to end their night before it had really begun. He closed his eyes and attempted to steady his breathing. He laughed to himself, 'This is just like trying to control the Ghoul when training. Never thought it would have another use.' He continued forward until he bumped up against a barrier, halting his progress. Noting the traces of fear in her eyes, he waited for confirmation before taking the final plunge.
Mizore felt every little movement as Tsukune shifted his weight, and felt him brush against the thing that would bring her the worst pain he would ever intentionally cause her. The world was suddenly silent, she couldn't even hear the boy above her breathe. Realizing he was waiting for her to say something, she reached up and placed a hand on his hip, trying to pull him closer to her.
Tsukune took the hint and pushed against the only remaining impediment to their becoming one. The barrier quickly gave way, and he almost fell on top of her, burying himself fully into her. Her legs locked around his waist in an almost painful manner, but seeing the single crystalline tear slide down her cheek, he knew his discomfort was nothing compared to what he just did to her. Using his now free hand, Tsukune lovingly brushed the tear from her face. "I'm sorry, Mizore. Do you want me to stop?" Immediately, her arms shot out and wrapped themselves around his torso, clutching him closely.
"No, please, don't!" She nearly screamed. "It doesn't really hurt, Tsukune. Besides, it's you. I want this right now more than anything."
He kissed her cheek and smiled. "You're a terrible liar. But, I won't say no to you. Not tonight, especially." When she released his torso, Tsukune lifted his upper body away from her a little and tilted his head downward, kissing the mound of her left breast.
Mizore gasped when his lips wrapped around her nipple, and his tongue played along it as he sucked.
"Is it okay to move, now?" she nodded, loosening the death-grip she had on his waist. Tsukune pulled his hips back slowly, not wanting to hurt her, but wanting to enjoy every single sensation she could give him. Something about the act filled him with an indescribable force, like he could take on the world to protect this girl below him. When he was almost fully out of her, Tsukune began to push back in, watching for any sign of pain on her face. Something primal within him was howling its approval when he felt himself fill her again.
She didn't know how, but Mizore could swear that he seemed even larger than when she had given him the blow-job earlier. 'No wonder it hurt so much. He's so gentle, though, the pain's almost gone.' A separate thought crossed her mind all of a sudden. 'Oh Gods, the other girls are going to kill me if I tell them about this.'
Tsukune did his best to control his breathing, and keep his movements slow and deliberate, but it was a losing battle, and he knew it. He leaned down and began to lick and suck on her other nipple as he had before. He was rewarded with an embarrassed moan and a light dragging of nails down his back. 'At least she's feeling good now. I just hope I can last long enough for her.'
"Faster, Tsukune, please." Mizore moaned, her hips moving up to meet his of their own accord. She almost screamed when he pushed into her harder. She wanted to tell him how good she felt, how much she loved him, and how happy she was to finally have this, but all that escaped her lips were inarticulate moans and single-syllable groans. 'Gods, I'm going to melt, I feel so good, so hot. More, Tsukune, More!'
As if reading her thoughts, Tsukune pulled himself upright and grabbed her hips, thrusting hard enough to make slapping sounds echo through the small room. His breathing was ragged, and, and being a virgin up until 5 minutes ago, was not going to last much longer. He had to hope that she was getting close, too, and judging by her volume, she was.
Mizore clutched at the sheets, unable to reach Tsukune's chest. Feeling him pulsing and pumping inside of her was making her lose her mind. She knew, from the times when she pleasured herself, that she was almost there. But, with Tsukune, it was so much more. She looked up into his eyes, and seeing the unbridled passion, love and lust in those normally timid eyes, she completely lost herself, the largest wave she ever felt exploded over her, and she screamed his name, not caring if the whole dorm heard her.
Hearing her scream in pleasure, and feeling her tighten like a velvet vice around him pushed him over the edge. He barely remembered what he had said to Mizore and Kurumu earlier in the day, but managed to pull out of her a split second before the pleasure washed over him as well. He came hard, despite it being his second of the night, and the first few drops landed between her heaving breasts, and the rest of his hot seed leaving a trail down her stomach. Completely spent, Tsukune rolled to the side, resting his head next to Mizore's, watching as she collected herself.
"I thought I was going to melt, Tsukune." She sighed, absently spreading his semen over her stomach before licking her fingers. She quickly reached into the drawer by her bed, releasing a fog of chilled air, pulled out a lollipop, and sucked on it lazily. She turned and snuggled herself against him, cheek on his sweaty chest so she could listen to his heartbeat slow. "Thank you, Tsukune, for tonight. I will never forget this night."
"Neither will I, Mizore."
"I love you." They yawned, as the activities of the day and night caught up with them, dragging them toward a peaceful night's sleep.
What they didn't notice was the blue-haired Succubus in the tree across from the window, fingers working furiously inside her panties. The energy those two let off was more than she could handle, and she was barely able to suppress the scream when she came. She would have fallen out of the tree if she hadn't wrapped her tail around the branch for stability. While she recovered, cleaning her fingers off with her tongue, she had only one thought; 'I must experience that first-hand. Tsukune just has to pick me next.' She suddenly blushed. 'I didn't think he'd be that big, wow.' She sighed, making her plan to be next as she flew back to her window.
(A/N: And there you have it. If anyone really wants to know what was going through my head when I chose Mizore, and I'm sure some of you are, I was sitting down to start writing, and a song called Ninja of Love, by Freezepop was the first to load on my iTunes that night. Sorry, but that's really it. I'm a little disappointed in the way the sex scene turned out. I wanted to make it a very special, loving moment between two virgins. However, due to how long it's been since that time for me, I feel I lost some of the magic. Also, I had such a hard time finding words that didn't scream "SMUT!", and I think I ultimately failed that part. Please R&R, I love good feedback.
Until next time, Kitties.