Samu-sa no naka, kasai furea kanojo no kokoro chapter five
L.T: YAWN Wow, another all-nighter... this is becoming a bad habit, but I love you all so much, that I deprive myself of sleep just to supply you with another fix, so be naice and REVIEW!
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ROSA-VAM. IF I DID, TSUKUNE WOULD BE IN LOVE WITH MIZORE, AND I WOULD CAUSE KURUMU'S BOOBIES TO OVERINFLATE AND SENDHER INTO THE SKY, THE OVERBOOBED SLUTBAG!
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PREVIOUSLY ON SAMU-SA NO NAKA:
Ura-kun faded away, to be replaced by Omote-Tsukune, familiar brown hair and all. He stood still for a few seconds, and then, like a falling tree, he sagged, fell to his knees, bent over, and I dived to catch him. He lay as one dead, still in my arms. He did not appear to be breathing...
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"TSUKUNE!" I screamed, jolting back. The second my hands left his body, Tsukune started turning back into Ura-kun. "The...ring," he gasped. I looked down, and saw that an elaborately styled ring had been lying in my hand since I had run away, leaving Omote-Tsukune panicking, and without the ring that worked in tandem with the Holy Lock to seal his Shinso Vampire blood. Slipping it onto his left hand's ring-finger, the ring began to weave the spell once again. Lifting into the air, suffused by a corona of light, Ura-kun faded away again, and Omote-kun took his place. Staggering to his feet, wincing a little, Omote-kun folded me in his arms and whispered, "I missed you so much1 I was so scared that you hated me when you ran. Please, tell me what I did wrong, and I'll make it up to you, I promise." My eyes watering, I blurted, "No, Tsukune, I wasn't your fault, it was mine! I got so caught up in that kiss, and then I...I-"But before I could break down entirely, Tsukune leaned down and gently kissed me on the lips, effectively shutting me up.
"Mizore," he commanded, "LOOK at me."I raised my eyes, afraid of his power, but never of him, even though he could tear me apart without breaking a sweat. "Listen, Mi-chan. Love is a gift, to be given to the one you want most in the whole world. I give that gift to you, and I want you to return it. A wise man once said,
'Sin is in all of us. Abstaining from something your body wants will only make your soul sick with longing. There is only one cure, and that is to embrace your desires with open arms."
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I looked up at him, tears streaming down my cheeks. He continued, "I know that you feel embarrassed over what happened earlier, but I want you to stop worrying. I do not think any less of you for it. What happened, happened, and it doesn't change my feelings for you. Now, wipe those tears away. Your face is too pretty for that." I blinked in surprise as one of Tsukune's hands reached up and cupped my cheek, brushing away the tears with a calloused thumb. I nuzzled my face into his gentle touch, and then held out my arms plaintively, like a child begging to be picked up. Smiling at me, Tsukune released my cheek and wrapped both arms around me, pulling me into his warm embrace, and I melted in happiness. Tilting my head up, I captured his lips and sucked on them like I did with my lollies, though Tsukune tasted better than they did. Lips locked together, I grew a little more daring, sliding my tongue into his mouth, exploring every inch of it.
Moaning into my mouth, Tsukune tangled my tongue with his, holding me close with one arm and stroking my hair with his other. I shuddered in pleasure, nipping softly at his lips, and then pulled the ring from his finger as I broke the kiss.
In an instant, Omote-Tsukune started to convulse, and his brown hair started fading to silver and steel, his eyes appeared to fill with blood, then the same flaming slitted pupils flickered on, his skin paled, and his teeth lengthened, becoming vampiric fangs. Ura-Tsukune looked at me with not a hint of surprise. "What do you want, Mizore?" I smirked at him, then huskily replied, "Well, I never got the chance to repay you, so I will give you my blood..." Eyes wide, Ura-kun stepped slowly toward me, and I leaned my head to the side and pulled the collar of my shirt aside, baring my neck for him. Ura lowered his head and gently bit down on my throat, then broke the skin with the gentlest of motions, sucking softly and sweetly at my life-giving blood. My face reddened. This felt so fantastic! I wished that Tsukune could go on doing this forever, but eventually he let go and backed off a little, before bowing humbly to me, thanking me profusely for the gift I had bestowed upon him. Giggling, I licked the pad of my thumb and pressed it to the first of the twin punctures in my neck, healing the wound as I had healed Tsukune before. Ura slipped the ring back onto his finger, and Omote-kun took his place again. Blinking in shock, he grabbed me by the shoulder and inspected the bite that his other side had left, as I healed the last trace of it. Sighing in relief, he released me, before running his tongue over his lips and pausing... "So sweet..." he muttered, before starting. "Ano...Gomen, Mi-chan!" I just smiled. "It's ok, Omote-kun,"I said. "If I hadn't wanted you to feed from me, I wouldn't have let you out again." Nodding in agreement, Omote looked around and then took me by the hand, leading me back to the plaza where I'd bolted. Sitting on a bench, he pulled me down onto his lap, and pressed his mouth to the place his fangs had pierced. I stiffened, but he did not bite. He merely kissed it, and then murmured, "I'm not hungry, after your gift, but I bet you're in need of some food." Now that I thought about it, he was right. I was starving, and nodded agreement. Rising, Tsukune smiled at me, and then picked me up, bridal style. "Put me down, Tsukune!" I laughed, "Lemme goooo!" "Ummm... nope." He chuckled, holding me firmly, but gently. "This one will not set his mistress down until she is at a place of eating," he proclaimed, before running with me in his arms, pell-mell through the streets, both of us laughing, he holding me as if it was his mission in life, I, clinging to his neck, blushing at the attention I was receiving, and I was loving it...