Disclaimer: I do not own any part of Rosario Vampire. I am merely twisting the creator's vision into my own dream. If the supernatural, sexuality, or violence is offensive to you, then you should not read this.
Chapter 90
Kurumu was wondering how she should feel when she woke up Sunday Morning. Tsukune was still asleep beside her, looking relaxed and peaceful. Somewhere between him confessing to her and the small hours of the night, they had gone to bed together. Kurumu remembered kissing Tsukune. She remembered having him repeat himself many times, just so she could hear him say that he loved her. Kurumu thought that they would have nothing holding them back, but for some reason they had not consummated their relationship. Kurumu thought that maybe she should feel rejected, because Tsukune had not been willing to make love to her. But Tsukune had confessed his love for her, so Kurumu couldn't feel rejected. Kurumu had tried to argue that if he loved her, then he should be able to prove it by giving her what she wanted. Tsukune had countered that if she loved him, she should be able to wait.
Kurumu felt torn. She was willing to wait for Tsukune, but at the same time she was tired of waiting. She admitted to herself that a part of the reason she wanted to share her body with Tsukune so badly is because she wanted to just be able to boast about being his lover. She also wanted to be his lover because that would be an even closer relationship then being his girlfriend, it would be a step closer to being his wife.
"Tsukune," Kurumu said when she saw him starting to wake up. "Are you awake?" She snuggled up next to him.
"Yeah..." Tsukune yawned. His morning stretch ended in a hug that embraced Kurumu.
"You know," Kurumu smiled sweetly at Tsukune. "We still have some time before we have to leave." She leaned in and kissed him. "And we have this nice big bed." She planted another kiss. "Before we have to give up our privacy." Another kiss. "I was wondering if we could do something."
"Hmmmm?" Tsukune was enjoying the comfort of the bed along with Kurumu's attention.
"Well," Kurumu said with a blush. "It's not fair that I have to share you once we get back to school. I was wondering if I could have something from you before we go."
"Like what?" Tsukune asked, his mind become more alert by the heart beat.
"I want your first," Kurumu declared.
"Ummmm," Tsukune looked uncomfortable
"Well Moka got your first kiss," Kurumu said.
"No," Tsukune corrected her. "Ruby did."
"What?" Kurumu sat up on the bed and glared down at Tsukune. "When did that happen?"
Tsukune told Kurumu the whole story of how Ruby had become his slave, leaving nothing out. Kurumu had heard a Summery of the event before, but now it made more sense. A part of her wished that Moka had killed Ruby, but only for a second.
"Well I can't change the past," Kurumu sniffed. "And that doesn't change anything. I still want to be your lover before anybody else can... What?" Kurumu saw Tsukune flinch, looking uncomfortable again.
"Ummm, well..." Tsukune stalled.
"It was Moka," Kurumu accused. "Wasn't it?"
"Yeah," Tsukune nodded.
"When?" Kurumu demanded to know.
"Towards the end of the last term," Tsukune said. "Remember when we were upset over the counsel sessions? You and I met on the roof. After that I was having some trouble keeping my youki under control."
"I remember," Kurumu nodded. "You came to me and asked me to help you."
"Yes," Tsukune said. "Well, the day before I came to see you, to ask for your help, Moka and I... She saw that my youki was raging, she tried to help me. We got caught up in our feelings."
"I see," Kurumu said cooly.
"I told you I'm a beast," Tsukune turned his head aside. "You shouldn't love me."
"Which one?" Kurumu demanded.
"What?" Tsukune questioned.
"Which one?" Kurumu repeated. "Which Moka were you with?"
"Both of them," Tsukune sighed.
Kurumu made choking noises. She was too shocked for words. Here she had thought Tsukune was still a virgin.
"And not just Moka," Tsukune said, sitting up and pushing the blankets back. "A while ago, when I was having another... youki episode, Ruby... When I am having trouble keeping control, it is easier for me to give in to temptations. That is why you should probably give up on me."
"Never," Kurumu declared. She pounced at Tsukune and pulled him back down on the bed, wrapping her arms around his head and holding it in her lap. "You finally admitted that you love me, Tsukune. It took me two years to get you to say that you love me. If you think I am going to give up on you now, you're insane. All you did was prove that you are worth waiting for. You might as well accept it, Tsukune. I am going to be with you for the rest of your life. Do you hear me?" Kurumu glared down at Tsukune, daring him to protest.
"Yes dear," Tsukune sighed with a wide grin.
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Ageha did not like it when her phone rang early in the morning. In fact, she did not like it if it rang any time before noon. She had given strict orders to the building staff to never disturb her before noon for anything less then an emergency. More then one maid had resigned, traumatized, after mistaking ten o'clock in the morning to be a good time to try to vacuum Ageha's suite. That her telephone, not her cellphone, was ringing so early in the morning could only mean something went wrong. The woman opened one eye just enough to spy the offending device before reaching out to answer it.
"Yess?" Ageha said, unconsciously making her voice seductive.
"Mother," Kurumu's excited voice sounded in Ageha's ear. "Tsukune finally confessed!"
"What?" Ageha questioned, coming fully awake in an instant. "Tsukune did what?"
"He confessed," Kurumu gushed. "He finally told me that he loves me."
"Are you certain?" Ageha asked. She wasn't entirely convinced the boy wasn't gay. He had resisted Kurumu's advances, and some of her own for two years.
"Yes," Kurumu declared confidently. "He didn't try to say I was like a sister, or anything half way like that. Tsukune said that he was in love with me, as a woman, not just liking me as a friend."
"Congratulations," Ageha cheered. "You know that we are going to have to celebrate. When can you come home for a visit?"
"I don't know," Kurumu said honestly. "Tsukune and I are about to leave the hotel..."
"He took you to a hotel already?" Ageha gasped.
"No mother," Kurumu corrected her. "We had our last show yesterday. We have a final meeting in a couple of hours, and then we are done."
"Well if you can," Ageha suggested. "Come home after your meeting. We can take Tsukune out to lunch to celebrate."
"I'll ask Tsukune," Kurumu said.
"Well call me back as soon as you can talk him around," Ageha instructed her daughter. "I'll make all the arrangements."
"Alright," Kurumu agreed.
Once she was off the phone, Ageha set herself into motion. She had every confidence that her daughter would convince Tsukune to bring her by for a visit. Before she would see any guests, Ageha wanted to make sure she was presentable. While her supernatural nature insured she would be beautiful for a long time to come, Ageha saw no reason to take chances. She headed to the bathroom to start her personal beauty care rituals.
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Tsukune was feeling good as he left the office building. He was done with his contract so he would have more time to focus on his school responsibilities. He had confessed his love to Kurumu, so while he still felt bad about not being able to have a 'normal' relationship with just one woman, Tsukune was no longer trying to deny his feelings and could be honest with himself. It also felt good to have a nice bonus check in his pocket.
Before the leaving the hotel that morning, Kurumu had asked Tsukune if they could visit her mother. He had overheard Kurumu on the phone, and felt a little uneasy about being around Ageha at the moment. He remembered the big deal the woman had made over a misunderstanding the previous year, and he did not like the though of what she might be planing at that very moment. Tsukune had wanted to refuse, but knew he couldn't. The truth was, Tsukune didn't have a good enough reason to say no. He had admitted that he loved Kurumu, and he could not, in good faith, refuse to take her to see her mother just because he was afraid of being embarrassed. Tsukune had agreed to go wit Kurumu to see her other before they had finished loading their things onto Hiru. The sheer joy coming from Kurumu made him want to back out, but he wouldn't let himself.
Tsukune took himself and Kurumu to her home with a knot in his stomach. Kurumu was so happy that her grin threatened to stretch around until the corners of her mouth would meet at the back of her head. The doorman welcomed them warmly and let them know that they were expected, dashing Tsukune's hope that Ageha wouldn't blow things out of proportion. If the doorman knew to tell him and Kurumu that they were expected, then Ageha had already made plans. Tsukune was surprised to see a nervous, middle-aged man in casual clothes coming out of the elevator, especially when he flinched at the sight of Kurumu.
"Perfect timing," Ageha said as Kurumu and Tsukune entered. She embraced the couple warmly.
"Pardon the intrusion," Tsukune said politely.
"My home is your home, Tsukune," Ageha said sweetly. "Why don't you go and freshen up," She tugged Tsukune towards Kurumu's bedroom. "You can use Kurumu's bathroom. She and I will be in my room when you're done."
"But..." Tsukune tried to say something, but the woman didn't give him a chance.
"Your clothes just arrived, and I laid them out on the bed," Ageha said.
"What?" Tsukune was feeling caught up in a whirlwind.
"Well you can't go around dressed like a a biker all day," Ageha said. "That just wouldn't look right. So I called the store Kurumu took you too during the break and had them deliver some things in your size that I thought you would look good in."
"Ahhhh," Tsukune was at a loss for what he should say.
"Now," Ageha urged Tsukune forward. "I set out some towels for you to use. You go ahead and take your time freshening up. Kurumu and I are going to catch up while we get ready to go out."
"But, but..." Tsukune found himself standing alone in Kurumu's room before he could form even a feeble protest.
Tsukune resigned himself to his fate. He only had two choices. He could go along with Ageha and Kurumu for now, or he could be stubborn and refuse, which would likely set of Ageha and hurt Kurumu's feelings. With a sigh, Tsukune inspected the clothes that the elder succubus had laid out for him.
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Ageha had a smile on her face as she lead Kurumu and Tsukune out the front doors of the building. A black Cadillac was waiting for them, the driver holding the back door open. Ageha had made reservations at a restaurant/club who's owner she knew well. It was a chance to celebrate her daughter's happiness, and to show off a little.
Ageha wanted to make sure the occasion was special, and she knew how to make an impression. She was dressed in a red silk dress with black fur trim, that emphasized the lines of her body and invited eyes to admire her curves and ample cleavage. Kurumu was dressed in a black mini dress with a wide leather belt. The belt and shoes were the same shade of red as the leather bands that were spiraled around her forearms. Tsukune was dressed in a red button-down silk shirt. His tie, also silk, was black, as were his trousers, socks, and polished leather shoes. Ageha inspected the young couple with approval as they rode to the restaurant.
It was a little late for lunch, and too early for dinner, but there was a respectable crowd in attendance at the restaurant. Business men entertaining each other were the majority of the customers. They were dressed in clothes suitable for large corner offices and expensive board rooms. Waitresses in minimal uniforms, resembling cut down suits, flashed leg and cleavage in equal measure as they served their clients. Ageha lead her little group into the restaurant with an air of confidence. The man at the entrance gave her a polite bow.
"Miss Kurono," The man said. "Madam Celia said you were coming. Please follow me."
Ageha smiled warmly at the man who then lead them to a corner booth. The table in the center of the booth was just big enough to be useful, without being in the way. Tsukune suspected that most of what was served at this restaurant came in bottles, and that any food, while he was sure would be delicious, was really just so the business men could deny going to a bar in the middle of the day. As before, Tsukune found himself seated between Kurumu and her mother. As soon as the party was seated, the man departed and a waitress arrived carrying a bottle of champagne in ice on a tray with four glasses. She set the tray on the table and held the bottle for Ageha's inspection. After a nod from the woman, the waitress produced a cork screw.
"I'll have tea," Tsukune said, earning him a surprised look from Kurumu, and an unreadable one from Ageha.
"Yes sir," The waitress said without missing a beat. She poured glasses of champagne for the women and then left to get Tsukune's tea.
"You know Tsukune," Ageha said with a small pout, holding her glass in one hand while resting the other on his leg. "This is a celebration. You should relax and have some fun."
"Thank you," Tsukune said. "But I still have to ride back to school later, and I don't want to endanger Kurumu."
"Oh nonsense," Ageha protested. "You can just spend the night with us. I know Kurumu wouldn't mind."
"I made a commitment," Tsukune said.
Ageha saw the stubborn look in his eye, and at some instinctive level wanted to challenge it. Kurumu had also noticed Tsukune's determination, and had mixed feelings about it. She knew that once back at school she would have to share Tsukune's attention, but her admiration for his sincerity couldn't be denied. Ageha knew that a direct confrontation with a man's ego never went well, so she settled on the subtle approach instead.
"Well," Ageha said with a flutter of her lashes and a soft smile. "I guess I will have to respect that."
A small pot of tea was delivered to the table with a cup of fine porcelain. The waitress also provided a tray of appetizers. Kurumu quickly selected a small plate, and after loading it with choice morels, she got set to feed them to Tsukune. Tsukune was hungry enough to accept a little embarrassment at the moment. Ageha nibbled at an appetizer, some kind of fried vegetable, and considered the young couple. Her daughter was head over heals in love, it was easy to see, but Tsukune still troubled her. How could the boy be so free of lust? She could feel tiny threads of it coming from him, but they were insignificant. Ageha always had trouble understanding men that somehow controlled their animal desires so well.
"Ageha, my dear," A woman called out as she approached the small party. She was dressed in a red gown that was almost see-through. "I was glad you called. It has been too long."
"Celia," Ageha stood to greet her friend. "How have you been?" The two women embraced warmly.
"Absolutely splendid. How about yourself?" Celia asked.
"Wonderful," Ageha answered. The two women separated. "I want to introduce you to someone."
Tsukune and Kurumu stood politely. He was aware that the woman, Celia, was a youkai, and even suspected that she was another succubus. As he stood, Tsukune could feel the woman's eyes as she took his measure.
"Celia," Ageha said. "You remember my daughter."
"Of course I do," Celia reached out for Kurumu's hand. "Have you finally finished with school dear?"
"I'm just here for a visit, aunty," Kurumu said. "You are looking well."
"And the reason for our visit," Ageha said. "Aono Tsukune, my son-in-law."
"Oh my," Celia exclaimed, her eyes going wide. "This is a surprise. It is a pleasure to meet you." The woman reached for Tsukune's hand with both of hers.
"It is an honor to meet you," Tsukune shook her hand.
"You must be a remarkable young man," Celia pet his hand. "My cousin has always set a high standard."
"I do the best that I can," Tsukune said modestly as he extracted his hand from hers.
"You're too modest," Ageha scolded him. "Everyone sit." Ageha followed her own instructions.
Celia was seated to Ageha's right, appearing very much the old friend she presented herself to be. Ageha was to Tsukune's right, and thankfully, twenty centimeters away, instead of hip-to-hip with him. Kurumu, however, was sitting close enough to Tsukune that their thighs were pressed against each other. While Tsukune felt out of place, Celia had expected the young man to be nervous when surrounded by such beautiful and seductive women, but found herself impressed by his calm poise.
"So," Celia restarted the conversation once everybody was seated. "You we are celebrating Kurumu's engagement?"
"That's right," Ageha said with a happy smile. "My son-in-law made her chase him down, but she was determined." Ageha looked to Tsukune. "You really should have given in sooner, Tsukune."
"While I admit that I was slow to realize my love for Kurumu," Tsukune said. "I think announcing an engagement is a little premature, mother."
Kurumu gasped at Tsukune's words. Calling her mother 'mother,' was a declaration of how serious he was. He was almost admitting to being engaged. Ageha was stunned. Tsukune had called her 'mother,' and that single word had sent a jolt though her. This same young man, who had risked his life to save Kurumu, who her daughter was devoted to, had just admitted to accepting her into his life. Ageha couldn't believe how strongly she had been effected by a single word. She had to resist the urge to throw herself on the young man and hug the life out of him.
Celia saw the emotions running wild in the other two women. The handsome young man had a serious nature and a self confidence that she normally didn't see in men before they started to show some gray hairs, and sometimes not even then. His words, and the way he said them, had touched the two women deeply. Celia realized that this Tsukune was a dangerous young man. He was the kind of man that could achieve success in anything he wanted, and wouldn't be lead astray by a soft body or pretty words. Celia knew that he would be worth keeping an eye out for in the future.
"Tell me a little about yourself, Tsukune," Celia said in a sweet tone.
"There's not much to tell," Tsukune said. "I am still a high school student. Kurumu and I are in the same class, and in the school's Newspaper Club together."
"Tsukune," Kurumu protested, bumping her shoulder against him.
"He is just being modest," Ageha said. "Don't let him fool you. He is the most respected boy at his school. He is a natural leader, and he has women throwing himself at him."
"Mother," Tsukune and Kurumu protested together.
"My my my," Celia said. "Are you sure he is suitable for your daughter?"
"Oh my, yes," Ageha said. "I could be more proud of him if he was my own child." She paused and smiled at Tsukune. "I told him he should call me mother after he saved Kurumu's life just a few months ago."
"Oh really?" Celia's eyebrows shot up.
"Mother, please," Kurumu protested, looking uncomfortable.
"Well it's true," Ageha said. "And I will forever be thankful to you for that, Tsukune."
"I am glad I could be there for Kurumu," Tsukune said, reaching out and touching Kurumu's leg. "She has become a very important person in my life, even before I fell in love with her."
Kurumu smiled and blushed at the same time, her heart filled with joy. Celia and Ageha were both aware of of the honest emotions coming from the young couple, and couldn't help but feel touched. Ageha was so happy for her daughter. Celia couldn't help but feel that Kurumu was a truly fortunate young woman.
Ageha and Celia kept the conversation going all through lunch. Tsukune tried to be polite and respectful, and at the same time, modest. Kurumu was more then willing to share her praises of Tsukune and his accomplishments with the older women. Through it all, Tsukune kept a watch on the clock behind the bar. It was mid afternoon when Tsukune decided he needed to put an end to the party.
"Mother," Tsukune said to Ageha. "I would like to thank you for today. I had a good time, and I know it was an important occasion for Kurumu."
"You're too kind," Ageha smiled.
"Unfortunately," Tsukune said. "I have a commitment to keep and need to return to school."
"But it is the weekend," Ageha argued. "Surely you can stay a few more hours."
"Regretably, no. I would not ask you to interrupt your time with your friend," Tsukune nodded to Celia. "But neither Kurumu or I are dressed for the ride back to school."
"Why don't you just stay the night," Ageha offered. "If you would like some privacy, I could arrange for something..."
"Mother," Kurumu said. "As much as I would like to keep Tsukune one more night, I won't make him break a promise."
Ageha conceded defeat gracefully. She and Celia said their good-byes and the party came to an end. The car ride back to Ageha's home was a quiet one. Once back at the suite, Tsukune showed no interest in taking the time to visit sociably. He was polite, but determined. Kurumu did not want to put Tsukune in a bad position, remembering the recent trouble between him and Moka, so she didn't waste time getting ready to return to school.
"Tsukune," Ageha said while he was waiting for Kurumu to finish changing. "I am a little disappointed in you."
"And why is that?" Tsukune asked, on guard in case the woman tried to provoke him.
"You still have not done anything with Kurumu," Ageha said. "And that isn't good."
"Mother," Tsukune said, looking the woman in the eyes. "Kurumu and I have done plenty of things together. Your daughter and I have shared many special moments. I know her hopes and dreams. She knows my fears and desires. What is in our hearts, Mother, is more special, is more intimate then what could ever come from just abandoning ourselves to physical pleasures. My parents taught me that love and relationships are built on respect and caring. I love Kurumu, and I know she loves me in return. I am not going to take advantage of that love just to have a good time."
"You are so sure of your self," Ageha said scornfully. "Do you even know how to be a real man with a woman?"
"Of course not," Tsukune snorted. "I am hardly a man, either by law or by age. I want to be a man, some day. A real man that people will respect. A real man that can provide for his family and protect them."
Ageha was speechless. In her life she had run across countless men. Some were mere boys, others were so old they should already have turned to dust, and every age in between. While, as a succubus, Ageha liked to think there was no man she could not seduce, she saw that Tsukune was one of the few that would only yield to her strongest compulsions, and not to her looks or other normal womanly ways. This was the man who's love her daughter had gained. Ageha felt her pride for Kurumu swell, and was proud of Tsukune as well. She threw her arms around him.
"Thank you, my son," Ageha said, her voice thick with emotions. "And please continue to look after my daughter. I know that you will make her very happy."
"I will," Tsukune said, hugging her back as he would his own mother. "I will, mother."
