Disclaimer: I do not own any part of Rosario Vampire. I am merely twisting the creators vision into my own dream. If the supernatural, sexuality, or violence is offensive to you, then you should not read this.

Chapter 23

Tsukune looked at Moka's blushing face and felt his heart speed up. She stood before him with her chest thrust out, her head turned to the side, and her eyes closed. Tsukune felt his mouth go dry.

The group of friends had spend a pleasant morning studying together. Kurumu kept giving Tsukune funny looks. Kokoa kept trying to get attention from Moka, the only part of her dear sister she had access to, by asking for help with her studies. Yukare kept answering Kokoa's question, leaving the little vampire quietly fuming. It was a light hearted time. The group took a break from studying to have lunch and refresh themselves. It was after taking a trip to the restroom the Moka called Tsukune to one side, leading him into the woods before the others could notice, and asked him to remove the seal.

Tsukune could tell that something was bothering Moka. She stood waiting, presenting the seal to him, but wouldn't look at him.

"What is wrong, Moka?" He asked in a low voice.

"Inner Moka wants to talk to you," Moka said, still not looking towards Tsukune.

"But what is wrong?" He gently put his hands on her shoulders.

"I just want you to be careful," Moka looked at her feet. "I don't like the way my other self keeps using you."

"Moka," Tsukune sighed. "It's alright."

"No it's not," She looked up with shining eyes. "She shouldn't do that to you."

"Maybe," Tsukune said. "But it is something that I can accept."

"Why?"

"Because she is a part of you. I cannot say I accept you, and not mean all of you."

"Tsukune," Moka threw her arms around his neck.

"It's alright, Moka."

"It's not fair," She mumbled.

Tsukune felt Moka go stiff in his arms for a moment..

"Fine," She hissed. Moka stepped a short distance back. She thrust her chest out again. "I guess you should…"

Tsukune reached for the seal.

"Hello, Tsukune," The unsealed Moka said with a lazy smile as she reached her arms up. She laced her fingers behind Tsukune's neck. "You have been busy."

"It's good to see you, Moka," Tsukune said.

"So how have you and Ruby been getting along?"

"It's strange," Tsukune sighed. I understand why I needed to accept her, and I guess I can understand why it was so important to her, a little anyway. But I can't get away from the feeling that she wants more…" After a pause, he sighed again. "I never thought about having a servant before and I am learning that it is complicated."

"What have you had her doing so far?"

"She does the cleaning and cooking for me. I've let her feed me. I even used her lap for a pillow. I am trying to show her that I accept her, and not just saying words that I might not mean. She can be a little insecure."

"It sounds like you are doing alright," Moka nodded.

"But I don't need a servant."

"You do," Moka corrected him. "You just don't understand it yet."

"If you say so…"

"I say so," She said firmly. "I also say that you will not do anything illicit with her, or anybody else," She glared briefly. "Until I tell you that it is allowed. I was very upset at Ruby for what she tried to do to you and I will not take it well if you even so much as kiss her before you've even kiss me properly."

"What?" Tsukune's eyes snapped wide.

Moka pulled Tsukune close and he carefully embraced her in turn.

"You have been doing very well, my Tsukune," She said softly in his ear. "People are talking about you, and looking up to you." She paused to nibble gently at his earlobe.

"Moka…" Tsukune hissed.

Moka was having fun, she admitted to herself. She had felt Tsukune's youki, and seen how strong he could be. That made him extremely attractive to her. Now, with a little nibble and a close embrace, she had control over him. It was intoxicating. She felt her own body becoming warm. Moka gave Tsukune's ear a good lick, then blew on it lightly as she pressed her body more firmly against his.

Tsukune was breathing hard, and his heart was pounding. He held Moka close and tried to remain calm. He tried to remember his math assignment.

Moka felt his hands on her back, his fingers of his left hand were flexing as if he wanted to claw at her but was making himself hold back His right hand was a fist, and she knew he was clutching the seal tightly. It was good that he was so strong willed, but she didn't have what she wanted yet. While Moka had her pride as a Vampire, she also had her pride as a Woman.

Moka was resisting her own desires as well. Tsukune smelled so good, and his body was heating up. She could feel his heart beating hard inside his chest. Beating fast as it pumped his delicious blood trough his arteries.

"If you please me, my Tsukune," She purred into his ear. "You will get a special reward."

"Ahhhhh-m-m-m," Tsukune groaned. Every muscle in his body was tight.

Moka slid one hand up to the back of his head. She had always wanted to run her fingers through his unruly hair, now she was going to scratch at the back of hid with her nails. She gave his neck a lick before she started to nibble lightly, not yet breaking the skin. And there it was… She felt it.

Tsukune's youki was starting to boil up. Moka could feel it building within him like a fire licking at seasoned wood. She had stirred him as Ruby had. It was proof that he felt desire for her.

"Tsu-ku-neee," She hissed as she rubbed her chest against him.

Tsukune's Youki became hotter, seasoned timber igniting, the flames expanding. Tsukune could feel his blood running hot and a red haze crept into the edges of his sight. His left hand clawed at Moka's back slowly and a growl escaped his throat.

"Yes!" Moka breathed as she felt the fire in side of Tsukune fill him. A growl of desire made his chest rumble. She didn't hesitate a moment more. Moka sank her fangs in to his neck to that she drink in his blood and energy.

Already feeling a rush from her attack to draw out Tsukune's desires, Moka was almost lost in the sensations that came from feeding on him. She closed her eyes and savored everything she felt from him. Her mind, her emotions, and even her body, thrilled at the experience until it reached a peek she had never imagined. It was like an electrical shock that ran through her body. Her entire body trembled with pleasure and she clung to Tsukune as if he was the only hope of keeping from being caught up in a typhoon. Light exploded behind her eyes as her satisfaction consumed her from within.

When she came back to herself she felt energized and weak at the same time. She was gulp down deep breaths of sweet air while she braced herself Tsukune's chest. She looked up at him and felt a sense of awe.

Tsukune was looking towards the sky. He was breathing deep and ragged and swallowing hard as he struggled to control his own desires. Moka could see silver highlights flickering through his hair. She planted both hands against his chest and pushed back. Tsukune looked down upon her with red and brown eyes and she felt her knees tremble. Moka had to pull at his fingers to unclench them from the seal. Her own fingers were trembling and she almost dropped the cross before she could return it to its chain.

Sealed Moka stumbled into awareness, and into Tsukune's embrace. She felt the heat of his youki surround her and could hear the beating of his heart and his ragged breathing. The taste of his blood lingered faintly on her tongue. Moka's body felt alive and her heart raced. Tsukune's strong arms around her made her heart ache for him even as her mouth watered.

Tsukune bent down to her, rubbing his cheek against hers. His breath was hot on her ear.

"M-M-Moka," He breathed as he caressed the back of her head.

"Ahhhh," The moan escaped her lips. Without conscious thought she closed them against the side of Tsukune's neck. The taste of blood rushed over her tongue anew and she felt herself trembling with pleasure at the energy it carried into her body. She felt her own youki pulse and flare in time with his. She drank deeply until her bite healed closed. After that she just leaned against Tsukune as his Youki slowly ebbed.

"Moka," Tsukune breathed, feeling the comfort of her body close to his as he calmed down.

"Mmm, Tsukune," She, lifting her head to look into his face. A hint of his strength and power was still on his face as he smiled warmly at her. His eye were filled with caring.

His lips looked so soft and were so close. She reached her arms up around his neck and pulled him closer. Tsukune bent lower, his eyes filled with Moka's beautiful face. It was an instant that lasted ages before their lips came together.

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Kurumu fumed in silence. Tsukune and Moka had both disappeared while she wasn't paying attention. Mizore had pulled a fade shortly there after, only to reappear with a smile. Kokoa had lost patience with studying, and since her sister wasn't around, had gather up her things and left. Yukari just gave a grin about her two favorite people being together somewhere and started rechecking her work. Only Kurumu seamed bothered, and that bothered her even more.

When the stray couple reappeared they were both blushing and walking close to each other. That wasn't new for them, but Kurumu was still suspicious. When they returned to the table the group had been using the succubus inspected Tsukune closely. She quickly saw the hints of lip gloss on both sides of Tsukune's neck. She glared at Moka.

"Moka," She accused. "Twice?

"No," Moka protested. "Only once."

"Then why is it on both sides of his neck?"

"The other side was Inner Moka," She said, blushing and looking down as she twiddled her fingers.

"That's still twice!" Kurumu yelled.

Tsukune looked towards Mizore.

"Dinner tomorrow," The snow maiden said with her small smile.

"Alright," Tsukune agreed.

"And you?" Kurumu turned to Tsukune. "You're shirt is messed up. You need to change it."

"It should be fine for now," He said.

"No. Now," She insisted. "You have too many responsibilities to walk around in a shirt with a dirty collar."

Tsukune sighed. This was the same attitude his cousin would show, so he knew he couldn't win. He just gathered up his things and headed for his dorm room.

Kurumu went with him, hugging her back as if she wanted to strangle something. When the reached his room he opened the door with just a twist of the handle.

"I'm home," He said as he entered.

"You don't even lock your door," Kurumu scolded him. "That is careless of you."

"I do lock it," Tsukune said with a weak smile. "But…"

"Welcome home, Master," Ruby sang out as she came into view.

"What are you doing here?" Kurumu demanded from the doorway.

"I am here to serve my master," Ruby said sweetly.

"Your master!" Kurumu's nerves were getting the better of her.

"Kurumu," Tsukune said gently. "Please close the door."

"Sorry," She blushed.

Once she closed the door Kurumu remembered the excuse she had used to hurry Tsukune off. She kicked off her shoes and dropped her bag by the door. Her next act was to resume her attack on Tsukune.

"Alright now," She insisted. "Off with that dirty shirt."

"Fine, fine," He sighed pulling his shirt off over his head.

Ruby neatly took the shirt from Tsukune and carried it to the kitchenette to wash it in the sink. Kurumu missed that because she was busy noticed how Tsukune's muscles, well defined and displayed in his thin tank top undershirt, moved under his skin. He had always been cute, but lately he had been getting very masculine as well. He motioned to his low table.

"Would you like some tea?" Tsukune invited Kurumu to have a seat. Honestly he wished that Ruby would act as a friend, but he had agreed that in the privacy of his room she would be his servant.

Kurumu fought a frown as she sat at the table. She looked around the spotless room she knew so well, and noticed the changes. There was an additional laundry basket beside the desk, in which she saw what could only be Ruby's clothes, including underwear. In the corner of the room was a folded up futon.

"You're not sleeping here are you?" Kurumu questioned Ruby as she poured tea.

"Only on the weekend," She said with a smile. "Master said it would trouble him if I did not have some privacy of my own. Master is very kind."

"Tsukune," Kurumu was horrified. "You could get in trouble, you could get expelled, if anybody foundd out she was sleeping here."

"Heh, yeah," Tsukune said sheepishly. "That's not technically true you see."

"What do you mean?" She watched Ruby go wash Tsukune's shirt.

"Well, I was reading in the student handbook about what we are aloud to keep in our rooms. Did you know that the school's rules are full of holes?"

"But student conduct…" She looked back at Tsukune.

"Ruby isn't a student," He reminded her.

"But you are."

"This is my assigned room, so I am not doing anything wrong."

"You are letting her sleep here."

"I'm sorry," Tsukune apologized. "But it really comes down to the way the school rules are written. If you read the rules it clearly says that no pets are allowed, but Kokoa has a bat with her all the time. That is because he is a familiar, and that is allowed. And a familiar is defined as creature that has magical properties that shares a mutually beneficial relationship with its master." Tsukune sighed. "And Ruby is a witch, so she has magical properties."

"Fine," Kurumu huffed. "But what does she get out of it?"

"She is under my protection," Tsukune said weakly.

"Master is being too kind," Ruby said as she carried the now clean but damp shirt. She put it in a hanger and suspended it from a shelf to dry as she talked. "A student can keep in his room any item that is a symbol of status. My presence if proof of his power and authority, because I am his slave and a slave is a possession and not a pet."

"Fine," Kurumu declared. "Tsukune I'll be our slave too. I…"

"No!" Tsukune said forcefully. "You are not my slave, or anybody else's!"

"Tsukune, I…"

"No! You are your own person. You said you didn't want to be a servant, and will have no part of making you one."

Kurumu saw the determination in his eyes and it reminded her of when he faced down Inner Moka to protect her. Her heart fluttered and she remembered what had truly attracted her to him in the first place. It was clear that he did care, and care strongly at that, about her.

"Damn," She muttered. She brightened. "If two students were married would it be alright for them to live together at school?"

"Certainly," Ruby nodded.

"Yatta!"

"But Tsukune is underage."

"Awww," Kurumu pouted. She sipped her tea and sighed. "I guess I will go back to my room. I don't have anybody that is going to make diner for me." She got to her feet.

"Kurumu," Tsukune said getting to his feet as well.

"What is it?"

"I have a Festival Committee meeting after school Tuesday," He said. "Would it be alright with you if I came to your room after?"

"I could fix you something to eat," She offered.

"That would be nice," He smiled.

"Thank you, Tsukune," She brightened. She left his room feeling better then she had all day.

Tsukune sat back down on the floor and blew out a sigh. He smiled as he tilted back to lay on the floor and look up at the ceiling.

"You look happy," Ruby observed as she moved to kneel beside him and look down on his face. "Did something good happen today?"

"Yes," he sat up suddenly with a huge grin. He turned to face her. "I'm glad you're here Ruby," Tsukune said. He lunged at her, catching Ruby in a hug and tumbling to the floor as she voiced a small cry of surprise.

Ruby was filled with emotion. Tsukune, her master, her special person had said he was glad she was there with a wide, honest, happy smile. That alone would have made her happy. But then he had attacked her and wrestled her to the floor. Suddenly being in his strong embrace excited her. She looked into his face, so close to hers, and felt herself blushing.

"If you were not here I wouldn't have anybody to share this news with," Tsukune said. "But you are here and I know I can trust you to keep a secret." He squeezed her close, tightly against himself. "I kissed Moka," He whispered in her ear. Tsukune rolled onto his back, pulling Ruby on top of himself as he went.

"Yes!" He pumped a fist into the air. He rolled back over, pinning Ruby to the floor. "Thank you for being here, Ruby." He kissed her lightly on the forehead, before letting go of her and rolling on to his back again. "Ahhhh," He sighed with a smile.

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Moka couldn't sit still. She had shard a kiss with Tsukune. I proper, tender, passionate kiss like right out of a movie. She threw herself onto her bed and kicked her feet, while burying her face in a pillow to squeal happily. She was so excited. This was a special day. Moka sprang from her bed and skipped over to her desk. She had to write this down in her diary.

Moka pulled out her diary and opened it to the first empty page, past pages of entries written in pink or blue ink with little bat-winged hearts or stars. She reached for a pen, but stopped. This was a special day. She carefully selected the silver glitter highlighter, a red pen, and a black one. She wrote the date large in black ink. In red, Moka wrote about her first kiss. Under that she drew a red heart with black batwings. She used the glitter highlighter to boarder the entry, and put radiating lines around the winged heart to make look like it was glowing. Finally she pressed her lips firmly to the page, leaving the faintest of marks.

"Yes!" She cheered. "Yes yes yes yes, yes!" She laughed aloud. Yes!"

'I told you,' Moka's inner voice came into her mind, laughing.

"What?" Moka reacted with surprise. 'What are you talking about?'

'I told you that you wanted something from Tsukune. That we both did.'

'You….'

'So how was it?'

'What?'

'How was your first kiss?' Inner Moka questioned.

'But don't you already know?'

'I was… Distracted. Now tell me everything. You know you want to.'

'It was fantastic.' Moka got up from her desk to prance around the room. 'So many sensations. My heart was beating so fast and my knees were shaking. His face was so close I could feel his breath on my skin.' She tumbled onto the bed and looked up at the ceiling, eyes unfocused. "Ahhhh."

'Well,' Inner Moka prodded. 'Keep going.'

'His lips were soft and warm,' She sighed to herself. 'Softer and warmer then his neck. At first it was a light touch, soft as batwing. And then it became so real. My mouth became hot, and the heat ran strait through me, but it made me shiver like I was cold.'

"And his mouth," The excited words escaped her as she thought about her first kiss. 'So smooth. His lips, his tongue,' She repressed a sigh and a giggle at the same time. 'It was the taste of his blood, but sweeter. I thought I was going to just melt.'

'That good?'

'Better!' Moka nodded.

'And you can't wait to do it again, can you?'

'No,' Moka giggled and kicked her feet.

'Good,' Inner Moka said. 'So you won't mind if I kiss him too.'

'What?'

'I told you, I want him as much as you do. I am just going to make sure he is worthy of me before we do anything with him.' Inner Moka explained. 'I will let you be the romantic one that dreams about flowers and stars. I will be the practical one to make sure we get everything we want and need.'

'That's cold,' Moka pouted.

'That's practical. The happier he makes me, the more I am willing to let him get closer. The closer he gets, the happier you get to be.'

'That's still cold.'

'Try remembering that when you kiss him tomorrow,' Inner Moka chuckled.

"Yes!" Moka cheered again.