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, than you should not read this.

Chapter 169

Kurumu headed for the door with a sense of urgency. Fear drove her. Fear for Tsukune. Fear of losing him. And a touch of fear for what was inside of him.

Kurumu was calling out to Norra as she burst out her front door. Night had fallen and she wanted to get to Tsukune as fast as she could, and Norra could carry her faster than she could run or fly. The beast came to her summons and without breaking her stride, Kurumu leaped for it's back, landing in a saddle.

"Take me to Tsukune, Norra," Kurumu pleaded into the creature's ear as she leaned low on it back. "As fast as you can. Take me to him."

Norra ran. Kurumu nervous energy flowed into the cat-like creature, giving it strength. The scenery flew past as they raced over the ground. Even though she could not see Tsukune, Kurumu kept her eyes focused in his direction. He was out there in the darkness and she was going to find him.

The further Norra carried her the more anxious Kurumu became. They were already following the sea cliffs beyond the place Tsukune had saved her. There was no trail in the grass that she could see, but she could tell that he was still somewhere ahead.

"Tsukune," Kurumu said to herself in a tight voice. "Please be alright."

It was only minutes more, but it felt like ages, when she caught sight of Tsukune. He was running along the cliffs in a way that made Kurumu wonder. There was a grace to his movements, as if he was relaxed and that running at close to twenty five kilometers an hour was a natural and normal thing for him to be doing.

Tsukune was too close to the cliffs for Kurumu to do anything reckless. If she tried to tackle him to the ground, if they didn't get hurt, they would probably fall over the cliff. If Tsukune was acting as strange as she feared, Kurumu didn't know if he would be able to fly. The other fear is that if he did try to fly, if he used that much of his youkai nature, he might not be Tsukune any more. Kurumu also didn't want to just surprise him.

Looking for answers, and looking ahead for options, Kurumu had an idea. A section of the cliffs was washed out ahead. Tsukune would have to bend his path around the area. Kurumu saw that if she flew straight ahead, she should have no trouble getting in front of Tsukune. As Tsukune turned to follow a course of sure footing around the washed out section, Kurumu launched herself into the air.

XxxXxxX

Tsukune rounded the end of the draw left by the washed out section of the cliff face. He wasn't sure how long he had been running, but the exercise made his body feel good, feel alive. It felt as if, as long as he kept moving, he could do anything. Idly he wondered if this is what those people running marathons felt. Tsukune continued to run, going along with the flow he felt from his steady rhythms.

Watching the ground ahead, picking out his path with careful ease, Tsukune was surprised to see Kurumu suddenly dropping out of the sky in front of him. Her body almost glowed in his sight. Her appearance wavered, like seen through a heat shimmer, while surrounded by a thin red aura. She landed in front of Tsukune with her arms and wings spread out.

"Tsukune," Kurmu cried out. "Please stop."

Tsukune slowed to a walk, and after a few paces came to a stop in front of Kurumu.

"Tsukune?" Kurumu looked up at him. His face was relaxed, almost as if he were asleep, but his unfocused eyes were open and looking in her direction.

"Kurumu," Tsukune blinked. "What is wrong? Why are you frightened? Did something happen?"

The tone of Tsukune's voice was strange. Kurumu found it compelling. Hearing his voice made her feel good for some reason. She was glad to see that he was unhurt, but there was something else going on with him.

"Tsukune," Kurumu asked carefully. "Is there something wrong with you? You have been acting strange all day."

"Have I?" Tsukune cocked his head to one side. He frowned for a moment as he thought. "I guess I have." He gave his head a shake before taking a deep breath.

Kurumu relaxed a little as she watched Tsukune moved his body in to a neutral stance. Tsukune closed his eyes and turned his concentration inward. He blew out his breath for a count of six heartbeats, and then waited six more before breathing in again. He held his breath for another six heartbeats and then repeated the process over again. He felt his youki settle a little and his heart slowed. When he opened his eyes again he could see clearly, but he could also tell that night had fallen. He blinked in surprise at how late it had become.

"Tsukune?" Kurumu questioned nervously. His face was more normal, but he still felt different than how he normally did. "Are you going to be alright?"

"I think so," Tsukune said as he looked at his body. He worked his hands and stretched his limbs as if testing them. He looked back up and Kurumu. He studied her for a moment. Both by her appearance and by what he felt from her.

"I'm sorry Kurumu," Tsukune said. "I didn't mean to make you worry. I was just feeling so tense that I needed to let off some pressure." He raised his arms up over his head in a whole body stretch. "Nnnnnaaagh." He relaxed his body with a shake. "I think I feel a little better now."

"Are you sure?" Kurumu pressed, still feeling nervous.

"Yes," Tsukune said. "I'm sorry I worried you. And I'm sorry about his morning. I know you didn't mean anything by it when you pushed Moka down."

"Tsukune," Kurumu said carefully. "I shoved Moka so I could get to you first. Moka and I will always be trying to push each other out of the way."

"I know," Tsukune sighed. "But you don't have to be so serious about it."

"But we are serious," Kurumu said, raising her voice a little. "Tsukune, Moka and I are both deadly serious in wanting your love."

"I know," Tsukune sighed again. "And I love you too. But pushing people down isn't nice. Would you like it if you were pushed down?"

"Only if you're the one doing it," Kurumu said with a naughty smile.

"You shouldn't make jokes like that ether," Tsukune rolled his eyes even as he gave her a crooked smile. He was glad to see and feel that Kurumu was feeling better.

"I'm not joking, Tsukune," Kurumu said, looking at him with sharp eyes. "You are always so nice and loving and sweet. But sometimes a woman likes to know her man wants her. We like to be reminded of our place with him."

Her expression became mischievous and she moved closer to Tsukune. She put her hand against his chest and gave a small push. Tsukune didn't budge.

"I can't push you down," Kurumu said. "So it is up to you, as the man, to push me down."

"Kurumu," Tsukune growled through his crooked grin.

"Isn't that what mother is always telling you to do?" Kurumu trailed her fingers over his chest. "To push me down." She dropped her voice into a husky whisper. "To give me some experience."

Kurumu suddenly felt the world spin around her. Something hit her across her back hard enough to make her grunt. She felt a strange ache in her left breast that made her gasp. She understood then that it was Tsukune's hand grabbing her breast roughly that she felt, even as he suddenly kissed her. Kurumu's eyes went wide with shock. Tsukune had pushed her down!

Her hands were trapped between their bodies. She tried to struggle out of reflex, but Tsukune was too strong to resist, and his attention felt to good for her to want to. Kurumu's eyes slid closed as she surrendered to his attention. She felt something scratching along her thighs, sliding her skirt up. She was aware of Tsukune moving his body awkwardly over her and found herself becoming aroused by the rough treatment. Cool air flowed over her moist flesh. Kurumu moaned into Tsukune's mouth as she spread her thighs for him. She finally worked her hands an arms free and reached to embrace him. Tsukune shifted his position again, breaking the kiss. Kurumu gasped, drawing in a lung full of night air as she felt Tsukune press his flesh against her. As he entered her, Kurumu opened her eyes to look up at him.

"Tsukune..." Kurumu's voice was ragged and filled with surprise.

Tsukune was looking down on her with a smile filled with desire, and red, hungry eyes. His hair was a salt-and-pepper mix of black and silver. She felt his desire and lust flaring as he filled her with his manhood. Kurumu was aware of Tsukune's hand on her breast through her clothing. The other hand was at the back of her head, loosely holding her by her hair. That elbow was helping to support Tsukune's body. She could feel him caressing her thighs. Kurumu gasped again, and again found herself being thoroughly kissed.

Kurumu lost herself in Tsukune's desire. She embraced him with her arms and her wings as she welcomed his attention. The feel of the heat of him within her was wonderful. She could feel his hunger for her, his desire and his lust. She opened herself up to him accepting his lust greedily. She broke the kiss to gasp for breath, so that she could moan, so that she could say his name.

"Ohhh Tsukuneeee," Kurumu wanted all that he was giving her and more.

"Ku..." Tsukune's voice was part growl and part groan. "Kurumu, I love you."

"Yes, Tsukune," Kurumu felt herself starting to cry with happiness. "Yes. More. Say it more."

"I love you," Tsukune growled. "Kurumu."

Their union was one filled with passion. There was no gentleness, and there was no hesitation. For a time, Kurumu thought there would be no end. Her body felt like it was on fire, she was so filled with passion and power. Her mind was rocked with blasts of pleasure as she reached her peak. Again and again, Kurumu cried out Tsukune's name as he mind whited out with ecstasy. When Tsukune reached his limit and released himself with the folds of her flesh, Kurumu went with him over the edge. His power and desire flowed in to her. Her joy and excitement expanded and flowed into him. Kurumu felt whole and strong, aware of every part of Tsukune's body as if it was her own.

Xx

Kurumu was aware of her heart pounding in her chest as her mind cleared. Her breathing was ragged. Her whole body tingled with energy, especially where her body pressed against Tsukune. She looked up into Tsukune's face and saw him smiling down at her. The red eyes and silver hair were gone, but there was still something in his expression.

"Tsukune," Kurumu was surprised how coarse her voice sounded, as if she had been screaming. "Tsukune, why are you looking at me like that?"

"You know that I have warned you, Kurumu," Tsukune said. "You shouldn't tease me so much. I am a weak man and you are such a sexy woman." He leaned down and kissed her.

"Mmmm," Kurumu purred following the kiss. "If this is what I get, I should tease you more."

"Are you sure?" Tsukune grinned.

"Hell yeah," Kurumu said. "I want more of you. I want all of you, Tsukune."

"Is that so?" Tsukune asked as he ground his hips against her.

"Ohhhhh," Kurumu moaned. Tsukune's flesh was still joined with hers and she could feel his desire rising again. "Yessssss."

"Yes?" Tsukune teased.

"Yes!" Kurumu cried. "Yes yes yes!"

Their second coupling was no less passionate than the first. Kurumu gave herself up in total surrender to her own desires as Tsukune had his way with her. She wanted the night to go on forever. It was just her and Tsukune, and the endless night sky.

XxX

"I don't believe you," Kurumu said. She had a pout on her face while her voice was slurred. "You're horrible."

"I warned you," Tsukune said. He leaned in and nibbled at Kurumu's ear.

"Ohhh..." Kurumu sighed. Her body was feeling hypersensitive but disconnected. Her thoughts were disjointed as she tried to processes everything she was feeling and everything that had happened.

Kurumu felt as if she was drunk, but she didn't care. Tsukune was with her. His hand was under her clothes, kneading her breast and teasing her nipple, as he nibbled at the side of her neck. She felt him rolling his hips between her thighs.

"Tsukuneeeee," Kurumu protested.

"Hmmmmm?" Tsukune replied as he sucked at her earlobe.

"You ca... ahh. You can't be se... ahh serious," Kurumu tried to challenge him as his body moved against hers.

"Why wouldn't I be?" Tsukune asked her with a smile that made his eyes sparkle.

"Tsukune," Kurumu moaned. "Again? I... I want you too... But here? Like this?"

Kurumu wasn't the least bit upset that Tsukune was excited about being with her. She liked the idea that she could inspire so much desire within him. What bothered Kurumu was how focused Tsukune was on satisfying his desire with her. The first time they had made love under the night sky, it had been exciting and passionate. The second time, Kurumu had been so filled with all that Tsukune had to give her, that she had lost all sense of self control. When pleasure had crashed over her, making her body convulse. There had been a moment, when the glow of her climax made her go limp even as Tsukune's attentions started to build her back up again, that Kurumu felt her body betray her. She lost control of her bladder. The sensation of wet heat flowing from her, spreading over her tail and under her bottom had been mortifying. She knew that Tsukune must have felt what had happened, but he had not stopped, which had made her accident all the more embarrassing. When he finally reached his limit, Tsukune had pushed Kurumu to the limit of her endurance and the explosion of pleasure almost made her black out.

Kurumu could feel the wet ground under her. She could smell the evidence of her loss of control. Tsukune was starting to edge her towards pleasure as he moved within her for a third time.

"Nooooo," Kurumu's protest came out as a moan. "Not like thii... This Tsukuneee."

Tsukune's mouth covered hers in a deep kiss. Kurumu groaned as he pressed his hips firmly against her. He held his position for a long moment before pulling back.

"Huaa!" Kurumu gasped as she felt Tsukune's flesh withdraw. Her body suddenly felt empty, almost painfully so.

Tsukune moved away from Kurumu. She found herself looking up at the night sky as cool air caressed her body. A part of her just wanted to lie there until the sun came up in the morning.

"Tsukune," Kurumu groaned as she pushed herself into a sitting position. "You're horrible."

"Sorry," Tsukune said sheepishly. "I was just so worked up."

Kurumu turned to give Tsukune a dirty look. When she did she got a good look at him. He was still climbing to his feet as his wings shrank down to nothing. Once he was standing, he pulled his pants up over his still erect manhood. Tsukune reached down to offer her a hand up.

Kurumu accepted the offered support. Once she was back on her feet, she banished her wings and tail and tried to straighten her clothes. She knew she was a mess. The back of her skirt was wet, and looking down she could see how torn up the ground had become under her back. Kurumu could feel dirt under the back of her blouse. She spied the scrap of clothing that had been her panties and snatched them up.

"Tsukun..." Kurumu had turned to complain to Tsukune, but had been cut off by his kiss as he pulled her into a hug.

"I'm sorry," Tsukune said as Kurumu sagged against him. "I was already worked up. Then you were there, looking so beautiful. I love you so much, I just couldn't control myself."

"I'll get you for this, Tsukune," Kurumu grumbled.

Xx

Tsukune summoned Hiru to carry them back to the student village. Kurumu clung tightly to him, facing backwards as she tried to ride on his lap. Norra followed along beside them. Once back at the village, Tsukune saw Kurumu safely to her door. She invited him in, but he declined, pointing out that it was already past midnight, and they had school in the morning.

Kurumu made Tsukune give her a goodnight kiss before she let him leave. She was happy that he seemed back to normal. After she cleaned up, Kurumu retreated to her room and pulled out her diary. She also pulled out her secret notebook. Kurumu had not given up on getting Tsukune all to herself. After writing about her recent experience in her diary, she opened her secret notebook and flipped through to 'Trick Tsukune into pushing me down.' The plan, one of her mother's, was to get Tsukune to push her down, or more likely trip him so that he would fall over and make him land on top of her, and then take things are far as possible as quickly as she could. After that she could use the event to tease him about 'taking responsibility,' until he agreed to be with her. Kurumu crossed out the plan.

'Exciting,' Kurumu noted down in the margin. 'But need to be aware of the place, and prepare self in advance to avoid uncomfortable situations.'

XxxxX

Tsukune knew he was in trouble as soon as he opened his front door. While he wasn't tired at all, which kind of surprised him, he knew he should get some rest. What he really wanted was a chance to clean himself. He had worked up a sweat long before Kurumu had found him. What had happened after had added to his need to wash up. Tsukune was glad that his abandonment of restraint had happened in the dark. His time with Kuruku had been wonderful in its own special way. He was feeling a little embarrassed about how far he had been willing to go to prove his point, and to satisfy his own desires. He knew that if Kurumu had not protested, they would still be out on the cliffs. With any luck, the next time Kurumu wanted to tease and provoke him, she would think twice about it. Tsukune's mind was occupied with such thoughts as he returned to the manor. He wasn't really thinking about the how late it was, and had no idea how his own tension had appeared to his friends. He was just looking forward to getting clean, and maybe eating something, when he opened his front door.

"Tsukune!" Three voices blended together in a single cry.

Tsukune heard a stampede of feet coming his way. Moka, Mizore, and Ruby were headed for him with anxiety and relief showing on their faces. Tsukune knew he was about to be in serious trouble. Moka was a little ahead of the others, and was already starting to reach for him.

"Moka, wait," Tsukune held up a hand to ward her off even as he backpedaled to keep a distance between them.

"Tsukune, what's wrong?" She stumbled to a stop with fear and hurt in her eyes. At the same time she put her arms to sideways to hold back Mizore and Ruby.

"I'm sorry," Tsukune explained in a rush. "I'm dirty and don't want you to close until I can clean up." She gave an embarrassed smile. "I'm fine. There's nothing wrong." He tried to reassure her. "I just smell bad right now."

Tsukune tried taking a step forward and was relieved when he saw the women move back. He finally made it inside and kicked off his shoes. He was about to head for his room when Moka spoke again.

"Tsukune," Moka asked in a tense voice. "Where have you been all this time?"

"I was feeling restless," Tsukune answered. "And I wanted to try to clear my head, so I went for a jog." He shrugged his shoulders. "My youki just kind of started moving with me, helping me to run. It made it so easy to just keep going, and it felt good."

"And were you alone?" Moka questioned. Her face was pinched up because she could clearly smell things she did not like.

"I was when I started," Tsukune explained as he continued up to his room. "But Kurumu chased me down. I was following the sea cliffs by then. If she hadn't gotten my attention, I would probably have kept running until morning."

"What happened after she got your attention, Tsukune?" Moka continued.

Tsukune sagged a little before answering the question. He paused just out side of his room and looked Moka in the face. He wasn't going to lie to her, but he did want to be discreet about some things.

"Kurumu and I shared a moment," Tsukune said. "Where we gave in to our feelings. We shared ourselves with each other."

"I see," Moka said, her face an unreadable mask.

Tsukune went into his room, feeling dirty in more ways than one. He was almost to the bathroom when he looked over his shoulder. He expected to find Ruby following him. It wasn't much of a surprise to see Moka in his room as well. In hind sight, that Mizore was also trailing along should have been something he had foreseen.

"I'm going to wash up now," Tsukune said to the three women.

"That would be a good idea," Moka replied.

Tsukune entered the bathroom.

"Are you going to tell me what happened to your shirt?" Moka asked as she followed him.

"My wings," Tsukune answered.

Trying not to slump, he pulled off the ruined shirt and threw it in the corner. He could almost feel the eyes on his back. A quick look confirmed that he had an audience of three. Tsukune felt some of his earlier tension returning. He knew Moka was pressing him because she felt hurt, even if it was unlikely she would admit it. Ruby was supposed to just be there out of her duty to him, but he could tell from her face that wasn't the only thing she was thinking about. Mizore was also watching him with interest.

"I would like to undress," Tsukune said to them, grumbling. "Do you mind?"

"Not at all," Moka said with a little wave of her hand. "Go right ahead. Unless you have something to hide from me."

Tsukune gave her a dirty look, which earned him a smirk in return, before stripping off his pants and boxers. Ruby finally moved past the others so she could serve Tsukune. Moka eyed him critically, looking for changes or injuries, or anything out of the ordinary. The only evidence oh the tryst he admitted to that she could detect was the bitter scent that had grown stronger now that he was naked.

Tsukune sulked. As Ruby washed his back, Moka and Mizore watched from the doorway. As a moral and normal man, Tsukune knew exactly what he had done wrong, and that he deserved to be punished. In contrast, if he were to act like the kind of (man/youkai/thing) that Moka and the others seemed to encourage him to be, then he had done nothing wrong at all. While he wanted to live up to Moka's standards, he was having a hard time with his 'lowly human' morals.

Once Tsukune was clean, having washed and rinsed everything twice, he decided to go without the bath in favor of getting some clothes on. He let Ruby dry him off before he walked completely bare past Moka and Mizore. Mizore seemed to be enjoying the show. Moka appeared to be having one of her internal conversations. When he was finished dressing for bed, Tsukune noticed that it was almost two in the morning.

"Mizore," Tsukune turned to her. "Thank you for waiting up to make sure I was alright. If you wish to stay the night, Ruby will see to your needs."

"Tsukune," Mizore moved over to him in a blink. "Please take care of your self."

Tsukune could tell that she wanted to say something else. He held out his arms and Mizore accepted a hug and a soft kiss before she left the room. Tsukune turned his attention to Moka.

"Moka," Tsukune said. "It is very late..."

"Yes it is," Moka said, cutting him off as she crossed the room. "And before it gets any later, you need to start talking."

"Excuse me?" Tsukune blinked.

"You are going to tell me what happened," Moka said as she stood in front of Tsukune with her hands on her hips. "You are going to tell me every single thing that happened down to the last detail." Her eyes narrowed. "And if you tell even a part of a lie to me, I will make sure you never talk to that woman ever again."

Tsukune knew that there would no way to be discreet about his indiscretion. He sat on the side of his bed and hung his head in submission. He blew out a single long sigh, and then he started talking. He started from when he had opened the door that morning to go to school, and kept going from there. He recited every action and every thought that he could remember about the day. Moka watched him sternly and listened to his every word carefully.

As Tsukune recited what he remembered of the day's events, Moka didn't say anything. She did make small sounds that indicated that she was listening. Her face and body language expressed much of what she was feeling. As Tsukune reached the point in his recitation of going for a run, Moka had a frown on her face and she looked more than a little angry, and maybe a little hurt as well. When Tsukune got to the part about Kurumu, Moka started to make strange sounds. He watched her as she made small choking sounds and slowly started to turn red. When he finished, Moka was holding herself rigid and was so red in the face from the effort Tsukune was afraid she was going to hurt herself.

"Tsukune," Moka said in a tight voice. "Before you remove my seal, I want to remind you that you are supposed to talk to me when you are bothered by something."

"I was hoping to..." Tsukune started to explain himself

"Tsukune," Moka cut him off tersely. "You are to talk to me when something is bothering you. I want you to talk to me, to trust me."

"I'm sorry I let you down," Tsukune apologized.

"Now remove the seal," Moka ordered. She was standing as stiff as a statue, hands and jaw clenched, and looked as if she was concentrating, or was having trouble concentrating, on keeping herself under control.

Nervously, Tsukune stood and moved towards her. He reached out and took hold of the seal. When it came free in his hand, it took an effort for him to stand his ground and not flinch away from the attack he was sure Inner Moka was going to hit him with.

"Tsukune," The awakened Inner Moka spoke in a low voice with a crooked smile. "Tell me again what you did with that woman."

Tsukune repeated his story. He left nothing out when it came to the physical details, or his own feelings at the time. He was willing to accept responsibility for his actions. As he finished his story, he braced himself for what he was sure would come next.

Moka snorted.

There was no other way to describe the sound she made. Tsukune looked at her in confusion. As he watched her, Moka struggled to keep a straight face.

Moka snorted again. She looked Tsukune in the face and saw his nervous but serious expression. That was when she lost control. A wide smile split Moka's face and she erupted with laughter.

Tsukune was stunned and confused. Moka was laughing. She reached out to Tsukune and out her arms around his neck, not to punish him, but for his support as she continued to laugh. She already had tears in her eyes as silvery peals of laughter continued to escape her.

"Moka?" Tsukune quesioned.

"Oh Tsukune," Moka managed. "I love you..." She couldn't keep from laughing. The best she could do is get a few words out with each breath. "You were wonderful..."

"Ahhhh," Tsukune was still lost. Inner Moka almost never laughed, and even when she had before, it was never more than a chuckle or a short outburst. This time, Moka was laughing so hard she was holding on to Tsukune for support. "Moka?"

It took a few minutes for Moka to regain her composure. A few times she was able to stop laughing only until she tried to speak, and the the mirth burst out of her again. She was finally forced to close her eyes and perform some calming breathes, with small chortles slipping out, before she could face Tsukune without losing control.

"Better," Moka sighed, feeling able to talk. She focused on Tsukune with a crooked smile and a sparkle in her eyes. "You should have spoken to me sooner, Tsukune." Moka said in an admonishing tone. "I am glad that you want to be strong and self responsible, but you and I have a relationship where we help one another. I don't like it when you make me worry. And when you keep things from me that are bothering you, it makes us worry that you don't trust us. That you don't want us."

"I'm sorry," Tsukune apologized. "I didn't mean to worry you. I was just trying to settle myself down. If I came running to you every time I felt a little worked up, I'm worried you might think I am weak. I don't want you to get tired of me..."

"That will never happen," Moka cut him off. "You are mine, now and always."

Tsukune smiled at her possessiveness.

"While you should have talked to one of us," Moka continued. "I approve of how everything turned out, this time."

"Excuse me?" Tsukune confusion returned.

"You did very well tonight," Moka almost purred. "You were trying to be responsible before that woman put herself in front of you. When she tried to impose herself on you, you showed her her place."

"I ahh," Tsukune look at Moka with doubt in his eyes.

"You pushed her down," Moka said with a grin, remembering the details of Tsukune recitation of the night's events. "You used your power to dominate her, putting her on the ground, underneath you, where she belongs. And then you took her without hesitation and without mercy."

"You're not angry?" Tsukune questioned.

"I would be if you treated me that way," Moka said, drawing him closer. "But what you did to her was perfect. You dominated her. You used her. You controlled her and made her embarrass herself." Using her arms around Tsukune's neck, Moka forced Tsukune to turn and fall backwards onto the bed. She fell with him, putting herself on top of him.

Tsukune fell with a small grunt. Moka's body was light but it still force some of the wind from him as she came down on top of his body. Tsukune put his arms around her out of reflex as they came to rest on the bed.

"With me," Moka said with a glint in her eyes, her face just inches from his. "You will always show proper respect. Respect for my station, respect for my person, and respect for our relationship. Won't you Tsukune?"

"Yes, Dame Moka," Tsukune answered with a smile.

"Very good," Moka gave him a quick peck on the lips. "Now, as for your punishment for not coming to talk to me when something was bothering you..." A hungry look spread over her face.

"Yes Dame Moka," Tsukune smiled as he bent his head to one side.

"Very good," Moka purred as she lowered her lips to the side of his neck.