Hello, everyone. The Weaver of Chaos is here once again with Chapter 5 of Into the Rabbit Hole.
Things have been calming down a little bit for me, lately, what with no more girlfriend to occupy my time. Skyrim is still being a sonofabitch as far as taking time from me, but I'm managing.
I enjoyed all the reviews I got for the first sex scene in the story, especially the ones that found the humor in Kurumu's appearance at the end. All of them except for one. ShadowSentinel left a very simple review "This Whore not worthy of what happened.", but frankly, I'm saddened by something like this. Because ShadowSentinel is an author on this site, and it pains me to see someone who I assume puts pride in his ability with words give in so blindly to stupid hate. Especially hate for a fictional character. I understand that Mizore is not many people's first choice, but a reaction like this is completely uncalled for.
*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!
When Tsukune woke up in the morning, he knew one thing. He was very comfortable. The sun was leaking through the curtains, however, and he tried shifting his body away from the harsh golden light. The movement earned a moan from his pillow. 'A moan?' he tried to get up and see where he was, but a pair of arms wrapped around him, pulling him back down.
"mmm, morning, Tsukune. Sleep well?"
He managed to turn his head enough to see lavender hair. "Mizore? I slept well. Umm, where are we?"
"In my bed." The Ice-Maiden cooed, burying her nose in his hair.
"Oh, okay." He snuggled back into bed and lay there for a minute. "Why are we in your bed?"
"Don't tell me you don't remember." The pain of those words evident in her voice after the words they shared the night before.
The fog of sleep quickly retreated from his mind, revealing the events of the night. "Oh, God, I'm sorry, Mizore." He moved up kissed her cheek. "I do remember, I do, it's just that my mind hadn't caught up with me. I'm so sorry!"
Mizore squeezed him tightly, not letting herself cry. "It's okay, Tsukune. Don't ever forget, please."
"I won't, I promise." Tsukune answered, giving her a loving kiss before wrapping his arms around her, letting her curl up against him. "What time is it?"
"Not even six O'clock." She mumbled into his chest.
He ran his fingers through her hair, absently. "I will need to go back to my dorm before school to clean up, you know."
"Yea, probably. You have such a comfortable warmth, though."
"And you're very soft." His hand left her hair and trailed down her spine, causing her to shiver in delight. "But wouldn't it be bad if someone saw me leave here?"
Mizore sat up quickly, the blanket flying off the bed, leaving them both in all their naked glory. "You're right. Damn it!" she rushed around the room looking for a way to smuggle him out of the room.
Tsukune stared at her, unable to react. That is, until she bent over, searching for something, and inadvertently giving him a perfect view of her most precious place. He turned away, stifling his oncoming bloody nose.
She turned back to him. "I think I've got it!" She exclaimed. She then noticed the fact that he wouldn't look at her. "Tsukune? Look at me." She came closer to him, but still he would not look. "Don't you find me beautiful, still?" A tear welled up in her eye, threatening to break the damn.
Tsukune steeled his will and looked directly into her eyes, doing his best to ignore the sway of her breasts in his face. "Of course I do, Mizore. You're very beautiful. It's just, that when you bent over, I could, umm, see everything." His cheeks darkened, seeing the image again in his mind.
Mizore blushed, realizing what part of her he had been staring at. She then jumped back into the bed, straddling his hips. "It's okay. It's yours, whenever you want it." she starting to think about the pleasure she had felt the night before. She would do that again any time he wanted.
"Whenever?" He gulped.
She nodded when she felt that he was getting hard, pressing against her thigh. She reached down and touched it. "Like right now, it seems." without another word, she kissed him deeply, pushing him back against the bed.
-Later-
After Mizore reprised a few of her favorite moments of the night, Tsukune managed to escape the girl's dorm without getting caught and got himself cleaned up for school. It was just about time to join the girls outside for the usual walk to school when he noticed that his bed wasn't made. 'Odd, I know I made it yesterday before going to school.' He thought, barely noticing the open window. As he re-made the bed, he noticed the small star hairclip lodged under the pillow. 'This is Kurumu's. what's it doing here? I should probably talk to her today.'
He got outside and saw that all the girls were waiting for him. Even Ruby, who was supposed to be working for the Headmaster at the moment, if he wasn't mistaken. "Sorry, everyone, I had to make my bed." Mizore gave him an odd look, knowing that he hadn't been in his own bed that night. Kurumu was strangely interested in her shoes, and the rest of the girls just blinked the sleep out of their eyes. "Should we get going?" with that, he headed down the path, all six girls falling into step with him.
On the way to the school building, there was no shortage of small-talk, and a number of the students around them were discussing rumors about the new Student Counselor.
"I heard that he came from America to fill the position." One student exclaimed.
"I heard that he carries a huge sword with him all the time, and can split rocks with it!" Another shouted.
"Really? Maybe he could teach the Kendo team a thing or two, you guys suck this year!"
"Screw you, man!"
A third male student ran up to the others and nearly screamed, "Forget that shit, guys! I heard he brought some chick with him, sounds like she's a looker, too, almost as hot as Akashiya. Not to mention American!"
"American? Oh, awesome!" The first jumped for joy before the three finally got out of earshot.
"Hurray for the Yokai Academy Rumor-Mill" Yukari grumbled, the other girls mumbling assent.
"It could be worse, you know?" Tsukune smiled. "Could be more rumors about us."
As if on cue, two female students hurried by. "Did you feel that Energy that was coming from the cliffs yesterday after school?"
"Yeah, it was so yummy. If I ever find the guy that let that off, I'd never let him go." They squealed, lost in little girlish fantasies.
Tsukune blushed, at a loss for words. He always managed to put his foot in his mouth. His girls quickly surrounded him, bodies pressed against him.
"They're right, you know, Tsukune. It was yummy." Ruby cooed, tracing a finger on his chest.
"And we're never letting you go." Moka added, blushing at her own implications.
"I could think of worse fates." Tsukune laughed as they continued walking, each girl trying to keep at least a hand on him.
They were just about to go inside when a thick, rumbling voice called out from behind them. "Tsukune Aono, where are you, ya scrawny fuck?"
They turned to see the mob of students parting for a very large form, nearly eight feet tall, with extremely long, heavily muscled arms. It would have been comical, how much he looked like a gorilla, if it weren't Tsukune he was looking for.
The giant grey monkey stopped in front of the small group and leered at Kurumu. "Hey, Tits, guess what, you're with me, now. You go where I tell you to, and you're going to be happy about it."
Kurumu was about to extend her claws and tear his eyes out when Tsukune put a hand on her shoulder.
"Damn it, woman, I said come here, you belong to me!" He reached one of his huge hands toward her.
"Excuse me, but she's with me, pal." Tsukune stated flatly. "Tsukune Aono, pleasure to meet you." He released a small amount of Ghoul energy, just enough for the very tips of his hair to turn silver.
"You're Tsukune? Good, I was about to just pound your face in for talking to me, but now I've got a real reason." The ape cracked his knuckles, sending reverberations through the ground.
"And what's that reason?" Moka asked.
"Someone in the school's put a price on this little fuck's head, and I'm going to collect!" He leered again, this time at Moka. "Step aside, and after I mop the floor with him, I'll show you what a real man packs."
Tsukune put a hand on her shoulder as well. "Get the others away for a minute. He wants me, he'll get me." He smiled and released another pulse of energy, one of his eyes turning a glowing crimson. He couldn't help but smile.
Moka was a little worried about the smile and his eye, but was too stunned by this new confidence of his to argue. The girls backed away as Tsukune loosened his tie. "You know my name, shouldn't I know the name of the scholar attacking me on the way to school?"
"Not that it matters, pipsqueak, but my name's Grendel." His brow furrowed. "And what the hell's a skaller?"
Tsukune laughed to himself, his hair slowly bleeding to silver. His opponent took exception to this and threw a giant, arcing haymaker at the smaller boy. The crowd gasped when the punch impacted, throwing a cloud of dust over the entire area. The girls would have jumped into the fight if they hadn't felt the release of Ghoulish energy shake the ground. The other students mistook the tremor for Grendel crushing Tsukune into the dirt.
The dust cleared, and everyone could finally see Tsukune, both hands up, stopping the punch, smile still intact. "You gnash your teeth like a rabid dog, Grendel." Tsukune laughed, hair almost fully silver.
Grendel launched another fist at him, this time a straight punch aimed to remove one's head from his shoulders. Tsukune easily side-stepped, throwing his own punch straight up into Grendel's forearm. The giant ape groaned as his left hand went numb.
"Do you know what they do to rabid dogs, Grendel?" Tsukune ducked under another gigantic fist, closed the distance between the two of them, and delivered a swift roundhouse kick to Grendel's hip, buckling his legs. "They get put down." Tsukune punched the wobbling monster in the stomach, driving all the air from the beast, and doubling him over on the ground. Tsukune stood above him, his right eye burning a blood-red tone. He reached down and grabbed his attacker's hair, looked him in the face, and smiled. "When you wake up, tell the assholes that sent you that I will not be so easy a fight anymore." He waited for recognition to write itself on the pained aggressor's face before bouncing his head off the pavement, rendering him unconscious.
Tsukune turned around and sighed, the signs of his Ghoulish nature washing away in an instant. Moka and Mizore quickly looked him over to make sure he hadn't been hurt, Moka also checking for signs of encroachment. After they nodded, the rest of the girls surrounded him, and Yukari was the first to speak.
"That was awesome, Tsukune, you showed him for trying to lay a hand on our Moka." She jumped up, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"Yes, Tsukune, that was amazing." Ruby stated, trying to separate the younger witch from him. "I was unaware that your training yesterday caused such a leap in your control. You didn't even break a link on your lock."
"Maybe not break, but one cracked slightly." Tsukune said, looking at his left wrist. "I'm not sure what happened, entirely. He wanted to take you girls away from me, and there was no way I'd allow that. A part of me just got so angry, wanted me to rip off his head and dance in the fountain of blood." He shuddered at the thought of killing someone. "I was barely able to suppress the urge to break him in half."
"Don't worry, Tsukune. We won't let you lose control ever again." Mizore said lovingly, earning more than one sullen look from the other girls.
"She's right." Moka nodded. ""Until the day you have full control over the Ghoul inside you," Tsukune saw a flash of guilt in her eyes. "we will do everything we can to make sure you don't have to fight that battle ever again."
"Thank you, all of you. I love you all so much right now." He smiled, still uneasy about the near loss of control. "We should get to class before we're late, shouldn't we?" Everyone headed toward the large doors, Tsukune stopping just as he crossed the threshold. "Did I really say 'Assholes'?"
Two figures stood in a window, having seen the entire altercation. The shorter of the two looked to the other and smiled. "This is an interesting development, isn't it, Master?" The figure spoke in an airy, feminine tone.
"That it is, Childe." The taller one wrapped an arm around the other's shoulders, earning a content sigh. "Do me a favor and bring Mister Aono to my office. Oh, and do be nice."
"Of course, Master." The short figure disappeared through the door.
-Later-
Tsukune was sitting in homeroom, mulling over the specifics of the fight, as well as the rumors that had already started flying through the school. 'A price on my head? Who could have done it? The student police? Fairy Tale? That Medusa from last year?' "Who knows, but it's going to be fun." Tsukune almost fell out of his chair, looking around to see who was talking to him. "Relax, kid. I'm in your head, nowhere else." 'what are you? How are you talking to me?' "I'm just a voice in your head, kid. Well, that's a lie, and I think you know it. I'm the source of all that delicious power you've been using." 'The Ghoul?' Tsukune's eyes widened. Was using the power making it stronger? Would he not be able to completely control it ever? "Ghoul? What gave you that idea? That's Vampire blood in your veins, boy. Keep your training up, and maybe we'll have more time to discuss." With that, the voice fell silent, leaving Tsukune to listen to Ms. Nekonome drone on about her plans for another goldfish booth.
Homeroom was interrupted by a knock on the door. Ms. Nekonome went to the door and opened. "Yes? Can I help you?" she asked in her carefree tone. Oh, yes, please come in, Miss Vieras."
"Thank you, Miss Nekonome." Mina walked through the door and looked around the room. She ignored the various cat-calls from a few of the male students, and focused her attention on Tsukune. "Mister Adelheid would like to speak with Tsukune Aono about his involvement in the fight that occurred before school." A slight smile graced her lips when a few of the students spoke up.
"Ooh, you're in trouble now, Aono!" One of them whispered.
"Watch out for that sword of his, Tsukune." One of the female students called out, worriedly.
Tsukune stood up and walked toward the young Vampire. "Ready when you are." He sighed.
"Okie dokie." She replied. "Sorry for the interruption, Miss Nekonome."
"Huh?" the feline teacher looked up from a ball of yarn she managed to find in her desk. "Oh, okay, have fun, Tsukune!"
"Wow, and I thought Master was kidding when he said she was a cat." Mina laughed as she led Tsukune toward the Advisor's office. She skipped down the halls, not something you would expect someone dressed so business-like to do, in his opinion. When they reached the door to Alexander's office, Mina opened the door and ushered the boy inside. "Would you like some tea, Tsukune?"
"Uh, sure, I guess." He scratched the back of his head, still unsure what to make of the girl. She shut the door without another word, leaving Tsukune in the candle-lit room.
"Have a seat, Mister Aono." Tsukune looked up to see the Counselor looking through the window on the far side of the room. If he was being addressed by his family name after the things he had been told the first day they met, Tsukune knew he was in trouble.
"Yes sir." He stammered, sitting in the single leather chair facing the desk. He wondered where the other chairs disappeared to when they weren't in the room.
"Not even twenty four hours after your first training session, and you manage to give another student a broken arm, fracture his hip and give him a concussion." His voice was firm, and seemed to echo in the room, but he still did not turn around. "Tell me why you would think that to be a good idea, Mister Aono."
"He threatened Kurumu and Moka, tried to take them away from me. I guess I saw red, Mister Adelheid." Tsukune looked down at his hands. How did he manage to do that kind of damage?
"Yes, I know, I managed to see it from here." He finally turned around, and Tsukune was surprised to see the ghost of a smile on his face. "I was surprised, to say the least, Tsukune. No matter how much of your energy you released during the game, your eyes never changed color, yet this morning, with a single pulse, your right eye burned with an intense red. How is that?"
"I'm not sure. When it came to the safety of the girls, this aggressive persona seemed to take over. I said things that would be better suited coming out of Inner-Moka's mouth than mine."
"You mean to tell me that you were not in control of your actions, Tsukune?" His voice was becoming sharp, again.
"N-no, sir, I was in control, or at least I believe I was." Tsukune gripped the arms of the chair, hoping he wasn't saying the wrong thing. "I'm still surprised by the things I said, but having thought about it during most of Homeroom, I can honestly say that I would say them again if it happened again."
"That is good." Alexander sighed, taking his seat. "You can bring the tea in, Mina. And keep your ear-prints off the door."
Tsukune heard some clattering from behind the door before the latch clicked. Mina set the tray on the desk and handed a steaming cup to Alexander. "Do you like sugar, Tsukune?"
"Just a little." He responded. She mixed it for him and handed him the cup and saucer.
"There you go. By the way, you whooped that guy's butt pretty good. Makes me want to skip to the sparring portion of your training." Tsukune could see the glint of battle-lust in her eyes.
"That is enough, Mina. I believe Miss Tojo needs help with one of the Headmaster's tasks. Go assist her." The gentle command from her Master had her moving quickly. "Now, where were we? Ah, yes. Has anything unusual happened to you since the fight?"
Tsukune's eyes widened. He should probably tell Mr. Adelheid about the fact that he's pretty sure he's hearing voices, or at least one voice, in his head. Then again, it might end the training, and he didn't want to lose control ever again. "What kind of things, sir?"
"Muscle spasms, black-outs, strange voices. That sort of thing." Alexander's eyes remained focused on Tsukune, revealing nothing about his thoughts. "Keep in mind that two of these things will mean that you are losing further control of your power."
"And the other?" He asked nervously.
"The other means, quite simply, that your body is beginning to synchronize with the powers that you have gained through Miss Akashiya's blood." He laced his fingers on the desk and leaned forward. "So tell, me. Any symptoms?"
Tsukune gulped, took a deep breath and answered. "I had a conversation in my head just before Mina came to get me."
The aged Vampire quirked an eyebrow. "What kind of conversation?"
"The voice told me that he was the source of the powers I've been using, and that as long as I kept training, he'd speak to me again."
The man behind the desk finally smiled fully. "This is indeed good news. I was not expecting any synchronizing to occur for almost a week. I am, however, a touch concerned about the apparent violent nature of this other personality. I will have to discuss with the Headmaster regarding anything we can do to ensure that any personality change after a full synch occurs is mitigated." He sipped his tea. "But, tell me, how are things going with your young ladies?"
"Well, my night with Mizore was amazing." Tsukune blushed as he remembered what happened again. "And I'm pretty sure Kurumu snuck into my room while I was gone."
"Interesting. I suggest you speak to the young succubus today at lunch, as I believe she may be nearing her personal limits."
"What makes you say that?" Tsukune asked, sputtering on his tea.
"I am a counselor, Mister Aono, it is my job to see these things. She is currently a tumult of emotion, and as her Suitor, it is your duty to calm her."
"I will, sir." Tsukune finished his tea and set the cup back on the tray. "One more thing before I go, it's about Ruby."
"The witch? I believe I understand. Yes, her tastes are, eccentric, to say the least." Alexander reached into a drawer in his desk and pulled out a small, leather-bound book. He threw it to the young boy who looked at the cover.
"My First Domination: A Beginner's Guide to the World of BDSM. Is this?"
"It is a book that will teach you about your responsibilities as a Dominant in your relationship with the young witch. Ensure that you read it from front to back before you advance that particular relationship." He finished his tea as well. "It belongs to Mina, so once you finish, I will need it back, Tsukune."
"Of course."
"Now, I suggest you head to class. Your parents would not forgive a faculty that allowed it's students to skip out on blessed learning." Alexander got up and opened the door for the young man. "One last thing. During school hours, in public, anyway, refer to me as Mister Adelheid, and Mina as Miss Vieras. We are faculty, after all."
"Yes sir." Tsukune stuffed the book into his backpack and stepped out the door. "Same time for training tonight, sir?"
"Indeed, four thirty by the cliffs. Enjoy the rest your day, Tsukune."
Morning classes went by quickly, and it just so happened that the last class before lunch was one he shared with Kurumu. He packed his bag quickly and told Moka that she should make sure everyone was at the lunch table, as he had some good news. She nodded and left to hunt down the other girls while Tsukune walked over to a sleeping Kurumu. He tapped her on the shoulder, and she awoke with a start. "It wasn't me!" She looked up with her bleary eyes and saw Tsukune smiling slightly. "Morning, Tsukune."
"Morning, Kurumu. Class is over, you know. Time for lunch." He watched with amusement as she jumped up, cramming her stuff into her bag. "Hey, Kurumu. Where were you, last night?"
The young succubus dropped her bag, face frozen in terror. Had he seen her outside the window? Did he know what she'd been doing outside? Tears welled up in her eyes and she clutched his shirt, burying her face in his chest. "I'm sorry, Tsukune, I couldn't control myself! Please don't hate me." She cried.
He wrapped his arms around her, lightly stroking her hair while she sobbed. "I can't hate you, Kurumu. Here, this is yours." He pulled her hair clip out of his pocket and put it in it's proper place. "I found it in my bed this morning when I went back to my dorm."
"Y-you're bed?" She looked up at him with puffy red eyes.
"Yea, my bed. You were lonely last night, weren't you"
"Yes." She pouted. "I know you promised to be with all of us, and I'm so happy about that, but I don't know if I can take not being chosen tonight. I ended up crying myself to sleep, surrounded by your sheets and pillow, cause they smelled so strongly of you."
"So that's why you were so tired today." Tsukune laughed softly, and placed a loving kiss on her forehead. "I'm sorry, Kurumu. I sprang all this on everyone so suddenly, and expected everyone to be able to deal with my decision without any issue." 'Mr. Adelheid wasn't kidding, she's a mess.' He thought to himself. "How about this, Kurumu. We go out tonight."
"Tonight?"
"Yea, tonight. But in return you have to promise me something."
"Anything to be with you, Tsukune, just tell me." She looked up at him, pleading with her shining eyes.
Tsukune had to focus in order to not get lost in her beautiful pools. "You have to promise that, at least until everyone is on the same ground, meaning I've had at least one night with each of you, you won't sneak into my room again. Okay?" It was hard to believe that the one who had been known for trying to grow her own harem in the hopes that she'd find a mate would be such an emotional wreck.
"I… I promise" She snaked her arms around his waist and held him as tightly as she could. She was going to show him just how special he was to her. 'I can't forget, though, I have to tell him about that incident. I hope he'll still have me after that.'
Tsukune grabbed her chin and lifted her face and lowering his to give her a soft kiss. She melted into him, all doubt leaving her mind. He gently wiped the tears from her face, and still holding her, used his foot to pick up her bag. "Ready for lunch, Kurumu?"
"I think so." and with that, they left the classroom.
Once everyone had been seated, Tsukune proceeded to tell them about what he and Mr. Adelheid had spoken about, leaving the parts about Ruby And Kurumu out. "…and the only thing he's really worried about is whether or not this other personality will try to overwrite mine the more in control I become."
"Does he have a plan to prevent a change like that?" Moka asked. One of the things that all the girls could agree on was that Tsukune's personality was one of the biggest reasons they were all sitting there that day. Not only had he risked his life for each of them at least once, but he often did it when it meant getting in between two of the girls, something that they now knew pained him greatly. He was kind, diligent, honest to a fault and had the biggest heart of anyone any of them had ever met. If anyone had room in his heart for all six "Seven" Inner-Moka chimed in. 'Fine, all seven of us, it's him.'
"Not yet." Tsukune looked down at his food and sighed, slightly exhausted. "He is, however, speaking with the Headmaster, trying to figure out a way for me to maintain my personality, while still being able to harness the full extent of my power."
"That's good." Ruby said as she leaned over to snuggle against Tsukune's shoulder. "You're the nicest guy any girl could ask for, we don't know what we'd do if you lost that part of you." That statement earned a nod from all the girls.
"Well then, I better hope that they come up with an answer for me, then shouldn't I? I wouldn't want to lose any of you just because I'm not quite myself anymore." Tsukune laughed, saying a prayer in his head that everything would work out. "And since we're all here, I thought I should let you all know that I will be with Kurumu tonight after training." He watched as four faces visibly fell, and even Mizore looked a little disappointed. "I'm sorry, everyone, I know this is hard on all of you. But I swear to you that when I am with you, I will do everything in my power to make it up to you, okay?" He received nods from the four that had yet to be chosen.
The bell marking the end of lunch rang, and Tsukune gave every girl a quick kiss before grabbing his back and going to his next class. 'I could get used to getting six kisses every lunch.'
None of the classes held Tsukune's interest that afternoon, and he found himself sneaking peeks at the book Alexander had given him.
Chapter 1: Trust.
Congratulations on your first step into the world of BDSM relationships. In every relationship of this nature, there is a Dominant, or Top, and a submissive, or bottom. It is argued that healthy D/s relationships are the strongest in existence due simply to the level of trust involved. The Dom must trust that the sub will inform the Dom of his/her limits, and the sub must trust the Dom to stop when that limit is reached.
Tsukune fought not to blush as he continued reading. He had no idea that people like Ruby had such a complex code of conduct. It was amazing. The book went on at length about the difference between striking with intent to injure, and intent to stimulate, how it was important to start slow, allow one's body to become accustomed to the sensations.
His mind was awash with the knowledge he had gained, and he barely had time to stuff the book back in his bag before Moka and Mizore came up to him.
"Hey, Tsukune, What're you reading?" Mizore asked, unwrapping another lollipop. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and hugged him.
"Oh, nothing, just a book that Mr. Adelheid let me borrow."
"Umm, Tsukune, I'm thirsty." Moka cooed, tugging lightly on his arm.
"Oh, okay, Moka. Mizore, could you move a little so that Moka can get to my neck?"
"Sure." Mizore lowered her arms down to entwine with his arms, and moved her head to his other shoulder. Truth be told, she didn't really like it when Moka did it, but she didn't really have a right to complain, be cause Tsukune was willing to open a vein for one of the girls he loved.
Moka squealed and jumped into his lap and nuzzled his neck, taking in his scent before biting down, piercing his flesh, and releasing his blood into her hungry mouth. Tsukune sighed, melting into the two girls. After she drank her fill, Moka pulled away, her cheeks glowing red. "Umm, Tsukune?"
"Yes, Moka?" He sat there, smiling.
"There's something big in your pocket, and it's poking my butt."
Mizore laughed a little and leaned forward, whispering into Moka's ear, quickly deepening her blush..
"Umm, I know that you picked Kurumu for tonight, but, umm, can I see it?"
Tsukune just blinked, shocked that Moka would be so forward. "I think it's alright. Sure."
Mizore got up and locked the doors to the classroom and frosted over all the windows. "Go ahead, Tsukune."
Tsukune got out of his seat, and put Moka in it. He unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. Watching Moka's face, her eyes staring at his hands with rapt attention. He pulled down his pants and boxers, releasing his hardened member. Mizore walked up behind him, and peering around his shoulder, wrapped her fingers around his base. She started to stroke him gently, earning a low moan from him. "Being with Tsukune last night was amazing, Moka." She breathed, pressing her body against his back. "When your night comes, you won't have words to describe it."
"But, it's so big." Her voice was barely a whisper as she inched closer to him.
"I know." Mizore's voice was full of lust as she continued to rub Tsukune. "Whoever said our Tsukune was average in every way never saw him naked."
Tsukune could feel Moka's hot breath on his tip, and with Mizore's hand moving the way it was, he was getting close. "I think we should stop, we don't want someone to catch us. Besides, I'm almost there."
Hearing that he was about to blow, Mizore smiled, happy knowing that she could make him feel good at any time. "Moka, put it in your mouth, Tsukune loves it."
"O-okay." Moka nodded hesitantly before moving closer, wrapping her warm, moist lips around the head. The texture of him on her tongue was amazing, and his scent was so much stronger down there, she was almost delirious with it.
Tsukune's head fell back when Moka's mouth closed on him, and he struggled to hold himself up when he felt her fangs brush against his length. "That feels so good."
Mizore started pumping her hand faster. "Moka, Tsukune's going to give you something really tasty soon, make sure you get it all." Her own breathing was getting ragged.
Tsukune could feel that she was playing with herself, and knowing that she was doing that behind him heightened his arousal to its breaking point. "Oh Gods, I'm-" His body shuddered as pleasure flowed throughout him, and he released into Moka's mouth.
She squeaked as she felt the first splash hit her tongue. The taste was beyond words for her. It was so much like his blood, but at the same time, completely different. All she knew for sure was that she loved it, and wanted more. She moaned a little, enjoying the sensation of him shuddering in her mouth, one last drop squeezing out onto her tongue.
Mizore stifled her scream as she came, body shaking with Tsukune's. Tsukune leaned against his desk and brought Mizore around with his free hand, hugging her tightly while she rode her wave. Moka sat back in the chair, savoring Tsukune's taste and wondering what it would feel like to go all the way.
Their reverie was cut short when the classroom door started to rattle. "Ahh, son of a bitch, who locked the door?" A male student's voice could be heard over the rattling.
"It's no big deal, man, you can pick it up in the morning. It's not like you do your homework anyway." Another male voice answered back.
"Good point. Fuck this." The rattling stopped, and the three lovers heard footsteps going down the hall.
"That was close." Tsukune gasped, pulling his pants back up. He looked at his watch. "Aww crap, I gotta get to the cliffs for training."
(A/N: Wow, what just happened? I so did not plan that scene… Before anyone gets on me about Mizore being OOC in the classroom with Moka and Tsukune, very little is really known about her outside of her unconditional love for Tsukune. The way I see that, she wants to make him as happy as possible as often as possible. Also, she seemed to me like the kind of girl that would go full nympho after a night of passion. (I've known a few of those girls, got weird.) She will calm down in later chapters, once their lives get back to normal(relatively speaking, of course). At least I hope it will, this thing is beginning to get out of hand, I have very little control over it anymore. The fight with Grendel wasn't even supposed to be a big deal when I started writing it, but by the end, it was a major plot point. Kurumu's date comes after the training in the next chapter, that much I can guarantee, everything else is kind of a crap shoot by this point.)
(Personal Note: It's times like these that lead me to believe that I really am crazy…)
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