"Rosario + Vampire: A Goddess of a Different Sort"
Chapter 21 "Reaching You" (Omake)
Based upon Rosario + Vampire characters created by Akihisa Ikeda.
Oh! My Goddess! was created by Kosuke Fujishima.
I own nothing but the story, itself!
Original idea and story written by Gamera68.
Rated M for some mature themes.
Genres: Romance / Fantasy / Comedy
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Author's Note: Please read.
This will be another bonus chapter since I wanted to have some time to pass in the story's plot itself before the upcoming, Halloween chapter. Just a mild warning: this chapter does contain some mature, adult, themes.
Like I've mentioned several times before, there won't be any Lemons until after Moka and Tsukune get married which won't be for awhile. Anyway, this chapter does contain a strong Lime, so reader discretion is advised.
Shout-out time!
Please be sure to check out my friends' Evansfire and Phoenix Helix co-authored Rosario + Vampire fan-fic called "Capu 3: Awakening of Kings".
Its pretty good so far and they could really use all of the support they can right now. Thanks :)
Okay, enough rambling. Onto chapter 21!
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Thursday, October 8, Tariki Hongan Temple. Nekomi, Japan.
Moka sat in her tea room, deeply engrossed in thought as she sipped on a cup of her favorite tea. She was rather content with the way her relationship with Tsukune had progressed over the past, six months, since they were first reunited many years after their fateful encounter when they were children.
It was not easy at first, due to Tsukune's past trauma of being hurt so badly by the demon, Mara during his last year of junior high school. That awful event is what prevented him from not only finding a girlfriend, but also placed a deep-seated fear in him of being constantly rejected and forever, alone.
But thanks to Moka's unconditional love and words of encouragement, he finally got over his phobias. Even though he was still shy to some extent, he at least showed Moka how much he loved her. He even gathered up his courage and asked for her hand in marriage, just a few months ago which she accepted without hesitation.
Truthfully, the Norn of the Present wanted to be a lot closer towards her love than they already were, as embarrassed as she was to admit it aloud. Although they had both agreed to not make love with one another until after they were properly married, she was still a woman who desired more than anything to be intimate with her fiancé without going that far, yet.
It was distinctly evident to not only her sister Kurumu but to all of the household occupants which included Tsukune to some extent, as blissfully unaware he was even though he showed her everyday just how much he loved and respected her.
He would easily get flustered from time to time when they bathed together, even though those times could easily be counted on one hand.
The pink-haired maiden thought it was cute and respected him without question since he was such a gentleman. The last thing she wanted to do was to push him away and cause him to remember his past troubles with women in general.
Moka just wanted to be seen as a woman who wished for more than anything to be to some extent desired, by Tsukune, naturally.
A light bulb went off in her head as she rose to her feet and walked out of the tea room. She briskly trotted down the hallway to her elder sister's bedroom. Moka knew immediately that her sister was up to something since her door was tightly closed and detected the faint sent of some sort of potion.
Moka hesitated momentarily before she lightly tapped on the wooden frame of the shoji door. Several seconds later, Kurumu slid her bedroom door opened and was not too surprised to see who had come for a consultation, of sorts.
"Hey Moka. What's up?" Kurumu asked with a Cheshire cat-like grin.
"Oh, Kurumu. I was wondering if – perhaps I could have a short chat with you. Um, that is of course if you're not busy. You're not busy, are you?" Moka stated with a slight blush across her pale cheeks.
"I'm not busy, really. I was just finishing up a potion, that's all. Come on in and make yourself cozy," the blue-haired Norn answered as she noticed her sister's sudden change in complexion.
She then stepped off to the left side and allowed her sister's entrance into her bedroom / laboratory.
"Please pardon the intrusion," Moka said as she walked through the doorway.
Kurumu then politely motioned for her to have a seat at the short, round, table in the center of her room. Moka did as requested and had a seat with her legs bent at the knees. Kurumu sat across from her with another smile.
"So, what can I do for, ya' little sister?" she asked with a hint of sisterly concern in her voice.
"Um, well, it's like this... oh dear. Where should I start?" Moka replied as she was suddenly found to be at a lost of words.
"Does this have to do with Tsukune?" Kurumu surmised with a raised brow.
"Yes," Moka answered with another blush as she glanced down at the wooden table in front of her.
"I thought you two were doing well? So what gives?" Kurumu inquired as she looked over to her younger sister with concern.
"Oh, no. Everything's fine. It's just that - " Moka answered with a sigh.
"C'mon Moka. It's me you're talking to. Whatever's bothering ya', I'm here for ya'. I'll do my best to listen, okay? I'm sure it's not that big of a deal," Kurumu said as her facial expression softened a bit.
"Alright, Kurumu. Well the thing is... I want to properly thank Tsukune for all he's done for me since we formed our first contract... but I'm not sure how go about that," Moka simply explained.
"I see. Well, you guys have been together for a little over six months now. And I can tell that you two are madly in love. No question about it. And I also know that you're in no rush to make sweet, passionate, love to each other yet, and I totally respect ya' for it," Kurumu said which caused Moka's face to burn read at the very notion.
"Yes, that about sums it up. The night we went out for dinner and dancing... I was at a lost for words. He was so sweet and romantic," Moka replied as she quickly recalled their date just nearly a week prior.
"Well, do you want my advice?" Kurumu asked as she intently stared into her sister's, emerald green eyes.
"I guess so," Moka answered with slight trepidation.
She was unsure of what sort of advice her sister had in mind and silently prayed that it was within reason, of course.
But that would make the entire event rather boring, right?
"Just make him a nice dinner and maybe – I dunno – offer to wash his back when he takes his bath tonight" Kurumu said with a slight smirk.
"Oh Kurumu, I couldn't do all of that. I mean, I could make a nice dinner for us. Maybe light some candles, too. Otherwise all of that would be way too embarrassing," Moka replied with another hard blush at the very notion.
"C'mon now. What are ya' talkin' about? I thought you wanted to make him happy and thank him for being the way his is? I guess I was wrong though. Maybe it'd be better if I washed his back, instead," Kurumu replied with a devious grin plastered across her face.
"No! I won't allow you to do such a thing with my Tsukune," Moka half-shouted.
"Then just do it yourself. Do ya' wanna thank him properly, or not?" Kurumu interjected.
The elder Goddess knew what she had said was merely a joke, but Moka took it for something entirely different. Which is what Kurumu had aimed for in the first place. Truth be told, she wanted to see for herself just how far Moka went for Tsukune just to make him happy and content.
"Of course I do, sister. But – what if he thinks that I'm some sort of – pervert?"
"Oh, please. There's nothing perverted about it, Moka. I'm sure he'd be thrilled to have you spoil him and wash his back after a nice dinner. Maybe you could even massage his back and shoulders. I'm pretty sure he'd be exhausted after a long day of studying and then working his shift at the convenience store," Kurumu said with a wink.
"Well, maybe you do have a point," Moka said after she gave her sister's suggestion some thought.
Kurumu made a valid statement and Moka knew that it was her job as his Goddess and fiancée to make him happy and feel loved, unconditionally.
"Alright then. That's my sister. I suggest that you get to work and start on dinner right away. Don't worry. I'll get Yukari outta the house to make sure that you guys aren't interrupted tonight. And I have just the perfect cosplay for ya'. He's gonna be so surprised, Moka. Oh yeah. I have just the thing to help ya' out," Kurumu said as she stood up from her seated position and then walked to the other side of her bedroom.
"Another cosplay?" Moka asked with a wrinkled brow.
Kurumu then slid her closet door opened and then searched through her extensive collection of sexy cosplay. A minute later she pulled one costume out in particular and then showed it to her sister.
"I still don't see what the point is to have so many types of cosplay," Moka replied since she had never gotten a proper explanation the previous time Kurumu had helped her out in a similar fashion.
"Here ya' go. I'm pretty sure this will fit ya'," Kurumu said as Moka walked over to her sister's side and accepted the offered costume with slight trepidation. She was mildly fascinated by the cosplay in question as she closely examined it, for herself.
"Oh, my. It's rather cute but somewhat – revealing," Moka said as she held it by the hanger and had a closer look.
"It is cute. Revealing? Ha. This is actually mild in comparison to some other ones I have in the back. Anyway... do ya' remember the last time I let ya' borrow my Nurse cosplay?" Kurumu asked as she closed the closet door shut.
"Oh, okay Kurumu. Yes, I do recall. Tsukune was very happy to see me in it, I must admit. And he was quite affectionate, as well," Moka answered with a small smile.
"Then it's settled. There are a few rules though when ya' wear this for him," Kurumu said with a wide grin.
"Thank you Kurumu. You're right, of course. Rules, you say?" Moka asked with a raised brow, unsure of the meaning behind that last statement.
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7:15 PM, that evening.
Just as promised, Kurumu had gotten Yukari out of the house with the prospect of all-you-can eat pizza and ice cream at a local restaurant in downtown Nekomi.
Kurumu had taken a job in Tokyo as a hostess at a well-established nightclub in Harajuku and was more than capable to contribute to the household's income.
The blue-haired bombshell now purchased her own Sake' and even helped Moka out with grocery shopping. Even though her 'job' was somewhat questionable, her sisters and Tsukune accepted it without further interrogation once they saw her first paycheck.
Kurumu had made more Yen in one shift than the pair had made in one week, combined, while they worked part time at the local Lawson's convenience store, after they had finished their classes at Nekomi Tech.
Moka had just completed making dinner which she had cooked especially for Tsukune. She was already dressed in the borrowed cosplay which Kurumu had loaned her for the duration of the evening. Even though she was somewhat apprehensive, she had reminded herself that she wanted nothing more than to make her fiancé happy.
As she stood near the entrance-way, she waited for his eventual arrival since she had heard him pull up to the house on his classic Beemer motorcycle.
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"Moka, I'm home," Tsukune announced per custom as he slid the front door opened and walked into the foyer. He then closed the door after himself and then turned around.
The young mechanic thought he was imaging things when he saw Moka's remarkable choice of attire and quickly covered his nose with both of his hands. He was immediately stimulated more-so than he normally was just by her mere presence, alone.
The Goddess was dressed like a classic, French Maid.
The black dress was much shorter than she normally wore. The bottom hem of the form-fitting, garment rested about 20 centimeters above her knees and offered an obstructive view of her shapely thighs and well-toned, sexy, legs. It hugged her hour-glass figure rather well, but was not too snug to restrict her movements.
The scoop neck of her cosplay was not as revealing as it would be suggested, but nonetheless, showed off her impressive, large, bosom.
Around her slender waist was a white, frilled, apron which came down to the bottom of her dress. On the top of her head was a small, ruffled, hat, which completed her look. Moka's, waist-length, pink, hair was tied back into a ponytail and held in place with a simple, black, bow.
On her feet, she wore a plain pair of slippers in the same, ebony, hue.
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"Welcome, home – master," Moka said with a bow as she held her hands folded in front of her, per Kurumu's instructions.
When she stood up she blushed hard. She had reminded herself what to say and how to act while she played the part of Tsukune's Maid for the evening, no matter how challenging it was for her to somewhat, behave herself.
"Uh... um... hi... Moka," he sputtered as a bit of blood trickled out of his nose, which was a tell-tale sign of his obvious arousal.
"Oh my, master. Your nose is bleeding," she said as she quickly approached Tsukune.
She then pulled out a white tissue from the front pocket of her apron and wiped away the unintentional, mess. He caught a glimpse of her cleavage which nearly caused his nose to erupt like a geyser, but he did his best to hold himself back as difficult as it was.
"Sorry about that," he sheepishly replied as he gave her a once-over and had an awkward time processing what was going on, exactly.
Moka then stepped back about a meter and offered him another bow while she remained in character, although she secretly wanted nothing more than to throw herself into his arms.
The pink-haired woman usually greeted him with an affectionate hug and kiss on the lips whenever he arrived home after a hectic day from either university or work. More often than not, she usually returned home first, due to the fact that their schedules were not always the same. She used the Bifrost Gate network to travel, of course via her transportation medium of mirrors.
"It's alright, master. Would you like to have dinner... or a bath, first?" she asked as she bent down and helped him to remove his shoes, much to his chagrin but decided to play along for a bit.
"Um... dinner sounds nice," he said as he followed her a short way down the hallway and then into the tea room.
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When Tsukune saw dinner already set out, he had not a clue how to react. It seemed to him that Moka had definitely gone all out.
The feast included Angel-hair pasta with homemade lobster sauce and jumbo shrimp. Fresh Mahi-Mahi was also prepared to perfection. She had also made an elaborate Caesar salad as well as homemade garlic bread. For desert she baked a classic apple pie, from scratch.
He practically drooled once the wonderful scents invaded his nose which caused his stomach to lightly rumble with approval. It was quite apparent to Moka that he was indeed, rather hungry.
He also noted that there were numerous candles scattered throughout the room which indeed, made it a romantic atmosphere.
"Dinner is served, master," she announced as she gently coaxed him to have a seat in his usual spot at the kotatsu table.
Moka then took the initiative and filled his plate with a generous portion of all the dishes. She set the full plate down in front of him along with a pair of chopsticks, and then made herself scarce for a moment.
Moka then returned a minute later with a wooden serving tray which held a small bottle of some sorts along with a medium-sized, ceramic, cup. She set the tray on the low table. She picked up the cup and placed in front of her fiancé and then poured him a generous serving of warm Sake'.
"Please enjoy your dinner, master," she said with a smile as she stood up and then sat behind him about a meter, or so.
"Thanks, Moka," he said, still astounded at how much food she had cooked.
As he ate his dinner in contemplation, he silently wondered to himself what was going on. He hoped that Moka was not under some sort of mood-altering potion of some sorts or if she was drunk on Dr Pepper, which was the norm for that sort of behavior.
"Hey, Moka, this is great," he said with a grin once he had tasted it for himself.
"You're most welcome, master," she answered with a blush due to his genuine praise.
"Um, Moka?"
"Yes, master? Is there something that you need?" she asked.
"Um, no... it's not that and dinner's great as always but... um... don't take this the wrong way or anything, but... * sigh *," he said as he placed his chopsticks on his plate and then scratched the back of his neck with his right hand.
Moka knew by that troublesome gesture that something most likely either bothered him or had him all flustered. She then stood up, walked up to his left-hand side, and then sat down next to him in her usual spot.
"What's wrong, master?" she inquired with a small smile.
"Um, well... it's your cosplay. I mean, I kinda get all of this but it's also – embarrassing. Ah, wait a minute. Don't get the wrong idea though. I really appreciate all of this but um... I know I'm a little slow sometimes when it comes to this sort of stuff and you look really cute and ya' always do. I was just wondering... what's going on? That's all. I'm sorry. I didn't mean for it to sound that way..." he said, clearly out of breath as he looked at his half-eaten dinner with another sigh.
"Oh Tsukune..." she said, as she temporarily broke character, "I just wanted to thank you," Moka explained as she placed her right hand on his shoulder and gave it a gentle squeeze.
"Thank me?" he asked as he met her gaze and waited for an explanation of sorts.
"Well, yes. I know we had a wonderful date recently for our six month anniversary and you see, this is just my way of thanking you for all that you've done for me. And for loving and accepting me for who I am," she said as she reached over to him and softly kissed him on his left cheek.
"Oh Moka. Thank you. I'm really sorry if I sounded ungrateful, but I'm actually really happy to hear that. I just want you to be happy too, ya' know. Why don't we eat together, instead? Besides, your cooking always tastes way better when we eat together, right?" he said with a bright smile that eased her pounding heart.
"You're most welcome, Tsukune. I understand your confusion and I'm not the least bit upset. I just wanted to do something special for you and this was Kurumu's suggestion. I honestly had no idea how I could surprise you since we had gone out to dinner and dancing. It was a night that I'll never forget. And... it was so romantic. And to answer you last question; I'd love to eat with you, master," Moka said with a blush as she prepared a plate of food for herself.
"Thanks for that Moka. Yeah, let's eat," he happily replied once he was satisfied with her honest answer.
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"Master, why don't you take a bath while I clear the table and pack away the leftovers?" she suggested once they eventually finished their dinner some time after.
"Ah, that's a good idea. I'm kinda beat from work. And also thanks again for dinner. It was the best," Tsukune said with a smile.
"Of course, master. Take your time and try to relax. And I'm so happy to hear that," she replied as she gathered up the plates from the kotatsu table.
He then excused himself as he made his way down to the bathroom at the end of the long corridor. Once he was out of sight, Moka quickly used up her reserve of divine abilities and washed all of the dishes and packed away the remainder of the leftovers in less than a minute.
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Once he was undressed, he sat on the wooden stool in the bathroom, wrapped in a towel, around his waist. He was about to wash himself when he heard the door behind, open. He went into a full body-blush as he knew who it was without even having to turn around.
"Master... I've come to... wash your back," Moka said as she stepped into the actual bathroom. She locked the door behind herself and then walked up to Tsukune from behind.
"Um, that's not necessary, Moka," he quickly interjected.
She then knelt down behind him, wrapped only in a fluffy, white, bath towel. Her long, pink, hair was tied into a high bun as to not get damp while she was in the bathroom.
"Oh but master, I insist. It's my duty after-all to make sure that you're properly cleaned," she whispered into his left ear, which shot a tingle of pleasure down his back.
He was thankful that he had a towel wrapped around his waist as he was beyond stimulated just by her being so close.
"It's okay Moka... you don't have to..." he stuttered out as his nose bled once again as she pressed into his back.
"Please, Tsukune..." she pouted adorably.
"I don't think it's a good idea..." he stammered out.
"But why?" she asked, clearly upset.
"Because... I - "
"It's okay, Tsukune. I want to do this. I know it seems sudden... but... I just want to be closer to you. Is that not what you want as well? Have we not bathed together before?" she asked as she grew further distressed by the passing second.
Tsukune sat up for a second, turned around, and then sat down again as he faced her and saw for himself that she was without question, rather troubled due to another bout of his shyness which often returned from time-to-time.
"I'm sorry Moka. If you want me to be perfectly honest... then yes. I do wanna be closer to you... but all of this... I don't know if I can... hold myself back. I do love you more than anyone in the world... and I respect you just as much. I don't want you to think I'm some kinda... pervert. If we do get closer... before we get married... I'm – afraid I might push you away or something," Tsukune admitted as he hung his head low and looked away from her, mostly out of him doing his best to be a perfect gentleman.
"Oh Tsukune. I feel the same way as you do and I didn't want to go this far. I love and respect you just as much as you know. You're the only man whom has ever captured my heart. I'm also sorry... but I guess I wasn't properly thinking this through. And here I am, thinking that I was a pervert for having the same thoughts as you," Moka said before she realized that she had said more than she wanted to.
"Moka... I didn't know. I'm sorry too. I guess we're not that much different, are we, huh?" he said as he reached forward, wrapped his arms around her half-naked body, and held her firmly.
"Oh Tsukune. It's alright, my love. And I'd have to say that this little talk has brought a little closer. Wouldn't you agree?" she asked as she returned his hug and held him close.
The pink-haired Goddess nearly cried when the realization set in: they were both similar in many ways. They were both scared to admit that they wanted to be more intimate with each other but were still not ready to cross that final line until they were married in a proper fashion. But the most important aspect of their strange relationship was that they loved and respected each other without question.
"Thanks Moka. You're right, of course. Um... if the offer still stands, then I guess it would be okay – if ya' wanted to wash my back. But no more of this 'master' stuff, okay? I mean, ya' looked really cute as a Maid and to be honest... I was kinda... ya' know... turned on – ah, sorry," he said as they ended their longer-than-usual, hug.
"You're welcome, Tsukune. Aw, thank you. It's okay if you're a little turned on. It wouldn't be normal if you weren't. Oh yes, of course, mas – I mean, Tsukune. And um, I'd be more than happy to wash your back," she answered with a bashful smile which caused him to be even more excited than earlier.
He quickly turned around before Moka noticed his arousal which he hid under his towel, to the best of his ability. He just prayed that he did not pass out from too much stimulation!
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He took a deep breath as Moka dunked the bar of soap into the warm bucket of water. She then slowly and gently rubbed it along his scared back.
"Ah... Moka..." he breathed out as he closed his eyes. Her warm hands on his flesh caused sparks of pleasure to radiate down his spine as she lovingly and tenderly washed his back as promised.
"Just relax, Tsukune and let me take care of you, okay?" she whispered once more as she continued in her ministrations along his wide back.
"Mm-hmm," he hummed out as he felt much better due to his fiancée's tender, loving, caress.
She then gently rubbed his shoulders for several minutes which helped him to relax a bit more.
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Moka covertly removed her towel from around her voluptuous body and then tossed it aside. It landed on the bamboo rack where they stored their clean clothes for after their bath.
She then pressed her, large, yet firm, breasts against Tsukune's back in an up and down motion which caused him to nearly pass out from the new sensation which he had never experienced, before.
"Ah, Moka... ah... that feels... really good..." he breathed out as his mind fogged over while he became even further aroused and pitched a tent under his towel.
Moka went wide-eyed when she peeked over his left shoulder and saw for herself what she had caused to happen so drastically, in the first place.
Her pink nipples instantly stiffened as she herself became excited, due to her constant movements along his backside.
"Oh... Tsukune... ah... ah... oh..." she breathed out in shallow pants.
"Moka... oh... that feels... so good."
Moka then stopped a second later as her heart-rate increased and her breathing became ragged and uneven. She too herself felt exceedingly giddy due to her body's sudden state of arousal.
It was many times more potent than usual since they normally kissed and held each other while they slept in the same futon bed. This sensation caused her to become hotter than average even though she had been aroused before, but to a smaller degree which she was fully aware of at that time.
He slowly turned around and nearly fainted. Moka had a glossy look in her eyes and was to his shock, very, very nude. She then lunged forward, knocked him off of the stool, and then kissed him hungrily.
Moans of unbridled euphoria escaped her pink, pouty, lips as their kissing intensified. Luckily he was not injured due to her glomp as she used a bit of her powers to soften their landing on the bathroom's, tiled, floor.
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"Ah, Tsukune... ah..." she breathed out in the heat of passion.
"My... sweet... Moka," he said in-between kisses.
"Oh, Tsukune! Take me now!" she hollered as she felt a burning in the pit of her belly and a scratch that needed to be itched.
"Moka... calm down..." he stated before she had her way with him. She then rubbed herself against his arousal and nearly caused him to lose his last bit of willpower.
She slowly did as asked as her heart still hammered heavily in her abundant bosom.
Moka slowly stood up and placed her left arm across her bosom. She offered him her right hand and then pulled him to his feet. He turned his back to her for a moment so he would not have another nosebleed.
"I apologize, Tsukune. I – I don't know what came over me," she said as she grabbed her towel off of the bamboo rack and rapidly covered her nude frame.
Tsukune walked over to her side and then pulled her into another hug. She pressed herself closer and was on the verge of tears. He kissed her right ear which turned her sour mood around as she softly moaned his name.
"Oh, Tsukune."
"It's okay, princess. I was really – um – well, you know," he said with a profuse blush. There was NO way he could say that to her out loud!
"Aw, you called me princess," she happily cooed as her lips curled into a warm smile.
"Well it's true, Moka. You're everything to me. Never forget that, alright, beautiful? Now, why don't we take a nice soak in the tub after we wash off? How does that sound?" he asked as he reluctantly released her from his embrace.
"Thank you, love. I'll never forget that. Alright. That sounds like a lovely idea," she replied with a blush of her own.
The way he called her beautiful made her heart pound madly in her chest yet again as she slipped her free hand into his. The couple then walked back towards the stool so they could properly wash themselves with getting sidetracked this time.
'Oh Tsukune. You're far too sweet and forgiving. But I suppose that's another thing that I love about you. Ah, I can't wait to get married and have your child,' Moka mused with a small smile followed by a healthy blush due to her own thoughts.
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After Tsukune had washed himself off properly this time with assistance from his beautiful betrothed, he entered the warm bathtub first.
With a sigh of relief, he leaned his head against the rim of the huge tub and closed his eyes for a few moments. He attempted to calm his intense libido which was a lot harder to do, than he had thought since he was far too stimulated to think straight.
Moka hummed a nameless tune as she washed herself off, per the Japanese custom before entering a bathtub, itself. She had faced away from Tsukune who had his eyes closed for a few moments of serenity.
Once she had rinsed herself off, she then tiptoed towards the wide tub.
"Um, Tsukune..." she announced as she attempted to gain his attention.
He then slowly opened his left eye and saw her off to his left as if she patiently awaited his reply.
"Yes, Moka?" he answered, as he closed his eye once again.
"Would it be okay if I joined... you now? I'm all finished... bathing myself," she politely answered.
"Uh, Yeah. Of course. I mean... that's why we came in here, right?"
"Thank you, Tsukune," Moka said as she raised her left leg and then right, into the warm bathwater.
She then sat across from Tsukune on the far end of the tub itself, pulled her legs up to her chest, and then let out a heavy sigh. Moka came to the understanding that she had once again came on too forceful since her hormones had nearly spiraled out of her grasp and wanted to just have her way with him.
The green eyed Asgardian decided of her own volition to give him some space and time alone due to the incident earlier when she had knocked him off of the wooden bath stool and nearly dry-humped him.
He forgave her immediately, being the way he always was, and told her that it was alright. Moka's own flirtatious behavior still bothered her to a small extent, hence her sudden apprehensiveness to allow herself to be so close to him.
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Tsukune opened his chocolate-brown, eyes and glanced across the tub in her direction. He wanted more than anything to lift her spirits and to also put an end to the disquieting silence between themselves.
"Um, Moka... uh, if ya' wanna... you can... maybe sit near me. That is if ya' wanna, of course," he spat out as his face grew hot at the very notion alone caused his heart to madly pound inside his rib cage.
Tsukune's concern for her emotional state of well-being outweighed his own desires. He never liked seeing her so upset, especially when it came down to anything romantic in nature.
"Thank you, Tsukune," she said as she stood up out of the water and slowly made her way towards her object of her amorous affections. He just hummed in return.
He promptly shut his eyes tightly as she was less than a meter away. She then surprised him as she sat down, in-between his legs.
"Um... Moka?" he stammered out.
He honestly believed that she would have sat next to him due to the simple fact that the bathtub was easily wide enough for 2 people to comfortably sit shoulder-to-shoulder.
"Yes, love?" she replied as she leaned back, against his chest with a contented smile on her plump lips.
"Um... what are ya' doing?" he nervously inquired as his libido came back with more magnitude than before.
Not only that, but Moka was pressed firmly up against it!
"I'm sitting near you, since you told me that it was okay. Is this not what you meant?" she replied with a small frown as her emotions took a negative turn.
"Ah, well... um..."
"I'm sorry Tsukune. But... to be honest... I find myself conflicted recently."
"Conflicted? How so?" he asked out of concern.
"Well, since you asked... I've been having these very strong pangs in my heart when we get close. And then you seem to shy away from me. I – know I do come on... somewhat strongly sometimes with my... feelings for you... I don't want you to think I'm in any rush to make love with you... even though I can... feel you right now... I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that," she said as she attempted to stand up but was suddenly held firmly, in place.
Tsukune wrapped his arms securely around her waist and held her for all he was worth.
"Oh, Moka... I'm really sorry for that. I didn't mean to cause you any unnecessary pain or grief. I know that you do... um... kinda come onto me that way sometimes... which is nice... but... to be honest... I do want us to get married soon... even though I still have two more years at Nekomi Tech... but... I have the same wants that you have... and I guess... that it's just something that we're gonna have to face, together, alright?" Tsukune explained as he pulled her closer and decided to just hold her and hoped that his words somehow, reached her.
"Oh Tsukune... it's alright love. And I know that you didn't mean to hurt me on purpose. And I shall do my best to behave myself, as hard as it is to be not so forward. Ever since we were children, I remembered your promise and it came to fruition when you asked me to marry you on the Ferris Wheel."
Moka paused for a moment before she continued:
"I was beyond happy when you placed this ring on my finger. I don't believe that I was ever that happy before, up until that day. And when I was in the darkness of Purgatory... I thought only of you day in and day out... for all of those months. That was the one bright spot that I held onto so I wouldn't succumb to the madness of that wretched place. You saved me Tsukune without even realizing it. So I just want to say.. thank you," Moka said, now out of breath.
...
"Oh, Moka..." he said as he held her closer, leaned up to her left ear, and then kissed it.
"Ah, Tsukune... more... please," she begged as she fluttered her green eyes, closed, in pure elation. His kisses caused her to moan louder by the passing second.
"Tsukune... please... touch me..."
"Moka?" he asked, unsure of her ambiguous statement.
"It's... alright love... just a little bit... please... anywhere is fine..." she breathed out as her body heated up from his loving attention on her extra-sensitive ear.
She then placed each of her hands atop his own and slowly coaxed them upward from her waist to atop her firm abdomen.
'Oh man... her skin so soft...'
"Ah, Tsukune... ah... higher... love..." she begged as she arched her back like a bow.
'Does she really want me to *gulp* touch her there!?' he screamed to himself.
With a bit more of persuasion, she guided his hands to just the underside of her amazing bosom.
"Tsukune... please..." she pleaded as she bit her lower lip in expectancy for the inevitable, or at least for what she had hoped.
'Oh man... she really wants me to – touch her... there?' he asked himself and prayed that it was not a dream but very real.
His fully-erect, pulsating, phallus rubbed up against her firm, peach-shaped, backside which nearly drove him the the brink of madness.
'I dunno how much more I can take, but she feels so good,' he told himself as he attempted to reel in his growing desire.
The impatient Goddess then slowly pushed his hands upward and then turned his hands down with the palms, facing up. He then cupped her bare breasts from underneath and nearly passed out.
'Oh man... her... breasts... are so big, soft, and firm... I feel like I'm gonna wake up any minute now...'
"Tsukune... oh yes... please..." she pleaded as his warm, kind, hands held her bosom so tenderly.
After several moments of awkward teasing, he swallowed the last bit of his nervousness and then gingerly placed each of his hands on top of her stupendous breasts.
"Ah, Tsukune... ahhh... oh yes... ahhh... more... please..." she practically cried out as she leaned her head back and against his right shoulder.
Tsukune then kissed the left side of her dainty neck which caused her toes to curl upward.
"Ah, Tsukune... ahh... oh yes... aah... Tsukune... oh yes..."
Her erotic, melodious, voice was like music to his ears as he gently massaged her more than ample, bosom, with his strong, yet gentle, hands.
'Oh man... they're really soft but kinda heavy, too', he mentally noted as he kneaded her plump bosom in his hands.
Her nipples then each stiffened to a size similar to medium-sized, pink, pebbles.
"Oh Tsukune... ahhh... ahgn... haaa... ahhhh..." Moka gasped out as she quickly felt rather lightheaded.
A massive torrent of endorphins were then unleashed from the pituitary gland in her brain and resulted in her body to heat up more-so than ever before.
The warm, tingling sensation washed throughout her entire being and caused her to moan his name repeatedly as she experienced a strange, yet warm sensation; it was as if she felt as if there was a pulling feeling, deep, from with inside.
Tsukune became aroused beyond measure as her voice made him even more alert.
"Ah, Tsukune... something's... happening... oh – ahhh... ahhh... ah... what... is this?"
He then slowly rubbed his caring hands over her erect nipples which asked for some well-deserved, attention, which went on for several minutes.
...
"Ah... Tsukune... ahhh... more... yes... ahhh..." she said as her body shook a bit and her mind slowly went blank.
He gently tweaked each of her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.
"Ah... something's – happening... ahhh... ahhh...ahhh... Ahhhh! Tsukune!" she bellowed loudly as she experienced her first-ever, climax.
Moka suddenly arched her back as her entire body twitched and spasmed uncontrollably. She peaked with great force as she threw her head back in unbridled, ecstasy. Tsukune then placed each of his hands on her shaking body and held her firmly. He intently watched in utter captivation and astonishment in regard to what had transpired.
He also noticed that the light fixture above flickered for several seconds, as well.
"Moka..." he whispered into her ear.
"Aaahhh.. oh Tsukune... ahhh... ahhhh... Tsukune... ahhh...ahhh!" she breathed out, as another smaller, yet potent, climax shot through her nether-regions.
"Ah... ah... ah... ahh... aahhh... Tsukune... oh yes... ahhh," Moka heavily breathed as she attempted to slow down her rapidly pounding, heart. She thought that it were to burst out of her chest.
Her body still felt hot to the touch as she leaned against Tsukune's wide chest while she closed her eyes for a moment. He just held her close and waited for her to regain her wits.
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Several minutes later, Tsukune finally decided to end the awkward silence.
"Hey, Moka?"
"Ah, yes love?" she replied as she held her arms across his own as the potent after-affects of her back-to-back climaxes still lingered throughout her core, to some extent.
"Are you okay?" he asked, his voice full of care.
"Oh yes. I'm fine. Ah... I feel great," she admitted as she hugged him a bit firmer.
"That's good to hear. Um... that was... um..."
"I believe it's what is known as an orgasm," Moka stated, which caused her beau to blush a bit due to her rather bold reply.
She did not know how to hold back, did she?
"Ah. I see. So you... um, know about that kind of thing?" he asked once he gave her answer some thought.
"Yes. But I never experienced it before, myself... until now, that is. Kurumu has actually told me all sorts of things about this. It was such a wonderful feeling and I had no idea what was going on with me when you um... touched my – breasts..." Moka sputtered out.
She quietly wondered to herself how their current topic of conversation had ended up there, of all places. But she had to be honest since he had asked her a valid question and she owed him as much.
"So um... Kurumu told you about that?" he inquired.
Since Kurumu was brought up, he hoped that he did not open up a Pandora's Box of potential ecchi answers and instead, prayed for the simplest of ones.
"Yes. A little bit. She didn't go too far into greater detail and only gave me a basic rundown, instead. She also mentioned to me that there were a lot of things that I'd have to figure out for myself when you and I are together," Moka replied.
Her answer calmed him down, somewhat, at least. He was relieved to learn that Kurumu did not plant any weird ideas in her head for the time being. Moka simply wanted to be held and caressed by the only man whom she loved.
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Shortly after, once the couple had dried themselves off with their fluffy, white, bath towels, they eventually ended up in their bedroom. Tsukune had to carry Moka back to their bedroom since she was still weak in her knees and had a difficult time standing on her own.
Kurumu and Yukari had not yet returned home yet, thankfully. Moka was relieved that she and Tsukune were not interrupted, thanks to her elder sister's earlier promise.
Tsukune even helped Moka to get dressed for bed since she was unable to do much, herself. Luckily he did not pass out nor have another nosebleed after she removed her towel.
"Thank you Tsukune. I'm feeling a little sleepy. You wore me out," she said as she nuzzled up to him. He wrapped his left arm around her midsection and pulled her closer as they laid under the warm blanket of their futon bed.
"Anytime Moka. Uh, really? I see. That's too bad because I really wanted to kiss you again," he said as he breathed into her left ear which caused her to lightly shiver at the amorous gesture.
"Ah, Tsukune. No fair... but ... to be honest... I want to kiss as well, but only for a little while, okay?" she replied with a blush as she turned onto her back and looked into his warm eyes with a bashful smile.
'She's really beautiful and way too cute. I'm really lucky to have her in my life,' he thought as he leaned down and gave her a soft kiss which she leaned into with great fervor. Moka had to stifle her own moans before she lost her common sense and did something, like have her way with him.
A few minutes later, they reluctantly ended their long, fervent, kiss before they passed out due to lack of air.
"Mm-mmm. Thank you love. I know it's still early but would it be okay if we went to sleep now? Kissing you took a lot out of me," she said with a grin.
"Ah, no problem. You're a great kisser too, Moka. Sure. Hey, that's my line!" he said with a chuckle.
She then hugged him devotedly and refused to let him go as she simply wanted to be near him throughout the remainder of the night. Yes, the Goddess Moka had found her place in the world and she would do everything within her power to make him just as happy as she was with him.
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A/N:
Yes, another bonus chapter. Mostly fluff. Self-explanatory, really. I just wanted them to get a lot closer without having to write a Lemon, which won't be happening until after they're married which is still a ways off from now. I honestly don't know how long this story will last but I will do my best to continue to write as long as you guys and gals enjoy it.
I could use some ideas for the next chapter or two before I begin on the Halloween one, which I kind of have figured out for the most part.
Anyway, thanks for your continued support and reviews. It really means a lot to me!
Until next time, Gamera68.