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 190
Kurumu felt that the morning had come much too soon. As she made her way to Tsukune's manor she wondered how she would explain her burst of anger from the night before. She was glad to have her bond with Tsukune, but at times it was so frustrating. She knew that she shouldn't lie to the man she loved, but she was worried about how he would take the truth. Her questions were still unresolved as she reached out to knock at Tsukune's door.
The door opened in front of Kurumu before her first knock could land. Her hand passed through empty air instead of meeting wood. She was surprised to see a smiling Tsukune in front of her. As Kurumu's hand came down from her attempt to knock on the door, Tsukune caught her wrist.
"Tsu-whaa..." Kurumu couldn't get a whole word out before Tsukune pulled her roughly into the manor.
Kurumu was aware more of the fact that Tsukune was pulling her close, than the sound of the door closing behind her. Before she could respond, Tsukune attacked her. Kurumu's back was against the door as Tsukune kissed her fiercely. He held one of her arms up over her head, while his other hand filled itself with her breast, kneading it firmly as he kissed her. His thigh pressed between hers and against her groin. Kurumu felt her excitement and desire rising and moaned into Tsukune's mouth.
When Tsukune broke the kiss, Kurumu was feeling dizzy and gasping for breath. She looked up into his smiling face and tried to get her mind to work. She didn't know what had come over Tsukune, but she knew it was something she liked, a lot.
"Good morning, Kurumu," Tsukune said.
"Yes..." Kurumu agreed with her heart still racing from his greeting.
"I love you too," Tsukune said.
"I.. uh..." Kurumu blinked. "What? Tsukune?"
"From last night," Tsukune said. "I know you were angry and jealous. It doesn't take much to guess what you were upset about. I called you to make sure you were alright, physically. I know that you were only that upset because you love me and don't want to lose me."
"I..." Kurumu nodded. "Yes." She was glad that Tsukune had settled on an answer that was close to the truth.
"Now," Tsukune said, releasing her hold on her. "It's almost time for school."
"Tsukune..." Kurumu protested as he moved away from her. "You can't just leave it like that."
"Like what?" Tsukune asked with an innocent smile.
"Tsukune..." Kurumu stomped her foot, which made her body jiggle.
"Kurumu," Tsukune said. "How many times have you thrown yourself on me as a greeting?"
"But that was different," Kurumu insisted. "I was trying to get you to look at me as a woman. It was a kind of seduction."
"Well maybe I am trying to do something too," Tsukune said.
"What's that?" Kurumu demanded.
"You see," Tsukune leaned in close to whisper into her ear. "I wanted to remind you that I love you, and I love being with you." He was so close that his lips brushed against her ear. "Having you as my lover is exciting to think about. I wanted to let you know that nobody could ever replace you, my little Kurumu."
Kurumu didn't know what came over her. It was as if Tsukune's voice had been making love to her ear. Her entire body felt warm and her head was spinning.
"Tsukune..." Her voice came out as a whispered moan.
XxxxX
Inari was feeling nervous as she waited for Tsukune and the others. She had thought about walking to the village to meet Tsukune right away, but was afraid of what he might think of her. She had only just confessed, and did not want to look too forward; too eager. The end result left her pacing in circles as other students passed on their way to school.
When Tsukune finally came into view, Inair froze for a moment. She wanted to rush up to him. She wanted to hide. She wanted to act calm and natural, as if everything was normal.
"Good morning," Tsukune said as he approached with a vampire on one arm and a succubus on the other. Both of them were looking happy for some reason.
"Good morning," Inari voice almost cracked as she gave him a quick bow.
"Good morning, Inari," Moka said with a polite smile. "Did you get enough rest after your trip?" Moka was well schooled in how to be polite when it, even when she did not want to be. Seeing the stunned expression on the other woman's face at being greeted gave Moka a measure of satisfaction. It should not be too hard to put her in her place if just a few polite words unsettled her so much.
"Good morning," Inari replied with another bow. "Yes, thank you. How are you doing today?
"We are doing well," Moka said. "Especially after enjoying breaking our fast with Tsukune this morning."
Inari looked at the vampire and felt a small shiver run up her back. There was something in Moka's eyes, that when put together with the way she referred to herself in a plural sense, made her seem more than a little unstable in the head. The way she mentioned breakfast added to the image of her questionable capacity for reason. From the way she had said it, she had ether had breakfast with Tsukune, or had made her breakfast out of Tsukune.
"You know," Kurumu said with a smile that was not as friendly as her tone of voice. "If you're going to be around with us more often. We should get together some time. We could experiment with some makeup and hair styles for you."
"That's very kind of you," Inari said. In her mind she could picture the succubus trying to paint her up like a clown and shave her head.
"Good morning," Mizore said to Inari before turning her attention to Tsukune. "We have to get to class."
"You're right," Tsukune nodded.
Inari found the quiet woman's attitude comforting. There was no false friendship or threats from her. It was all life as usual, as if she intended to do her best to ignore Inari's growing closeness with Tsukune. As the lieutenant fell in with the others for the walk to school, Yukari moved in beside her.
"What's going on?" Yukari questioned in a low voice.
"There was a lot of rain yesterday," Inari said.
"Oh?" Yukari asked with a quick look up at the red sky above them.
"I asked Tsukune to stop at a temple after our exams," Inari continued. "I wanted to pray for a little extra luck."
"That's just silly," Yukari commented.
"When we visited the temple," Inari explained. "We got caught in a sudden rain. A Sunshower."
"Huh," Yukari didn't think that warranted any special notice.
"What did they used to call a Sunshower?" Inari asked.
"Kitsune no yomari," Yukari answered. "The Fox's wedding."
"Yes," Inari said.
"I don't get it," Yukari gave the older girl a confused look.
"Did you know that I am a fox youkai?" Inari asked.
"Oh?" Yukari said.
"Think about it," Inari said.
Yukari couldn't help but think about it. She had been handed a mental puzzle to solve, something she enjoyed doing. She tried to order the pieces in her mind to find the bigger picture.
Tsukune and Inari had visited the temple. They had been caught in a Sunshower. Inari was a fox youkai. A Sunshower was called Kitsune no yomeri; the Fox's wedding. Tsukune and a fox youkai had been caught in the Sunshower while at a temple. The Fox's wedding had happened at a temple while Tsukune and Inari had been visiting... Inari was a fox...
"Oh my god..." Yukari gasped as it clicked into place. She hurried ahead a few steps and caught Moka's arm.
"Moka," Yukari said. "Did Tsukune tell you what happened?"
"Yes he did," Moka gave the young witch smile. "Tsukune tells me everything."
"He... He..." Yukari's voice dropped down into a harsh whisper. "He married her."
"No," Moka said. "They visited a temple together. He did not sign any kind of marriage contract."
"But..." Yukari squeaked.
"Yukari," Tsukune said. "Life is not a manga. People are not married just because someone sees an omen, or because of some old legend."
Yukari looked around at her friends. They all had expressions that told her that they were not upset. They were not exactly happy ether. Yukari looked over to where Inari was walking with them. While the woman looked uncomfortable, she also had a shy happiness to her that reminded Yukari of how Moka used to act when she was close to Tsukune.
Yukari knew she would not be able to make them understand, not yet. She would have to take the time to explain everything to them, and trying to convince her friends when they were not ready to listen would be very difficult. As she followed along, Yukari realized that her best place to start would be with Ruby. Ruby was a witch also, and she would understand, that old legends and omens had power.
XxxxxxXxxxxXX
"Captain," Usa asked as she and the twins approached with his daily mail. "Why are you eating alone?"
It was lunch time and Tsukune was sitting at an empty table. All around him people were watching him and whispering back and forth in speculation. His normal harem had been seen going off with Inari, leaving Tsukune with three obentos and instructions to stay put.
"My friends are having a discussion," Tsukune said. "And there are some things I do not need to be included on."
"But Captain..." Kumi began.
"Hold it," Tsukune held up a hand. "Just trust me. There are some conversations where men are not welcome, and conversations men do not want to hear. I once had to spend an afternoon with my mother and my cousin and they had started talking about... Their monthly concerns."
The trio of females shared uncomfortable looks. Tsukune hoped that it would be enough to slow the spread of wild rumors.
XxxxxxX
Inari had not expected to be called out at lunch by the school's infamous harem. Because she was not a part of Tsukune's inner circle, or at least had not been before, she had heard a lot of rumors about why such beautiful and powerful women were so close to Tsukune.
One rumor was very intimidating. A Snow Maiden, a Succubus, and a Vampire all had one thing in common; They all fed on men. With how strong Tsukune was rumored to be, there was a story, nearly a legend, that the three beautiful women stayed close to Tsukune because they were feeding off of him, and that it was his own power that was keeping him alive. Some said the women were close to him because they were glad to have found a man they could feed on without the guilt of killing him. After his display of power in front of the dorms during his second year, it was also speculated that if his harem did not feed on him, Tsukune's godlike powers would manifest and run out of control. Such rumors of their feeding habits made the women of Tsukune's inner circle a little frightening.
Inari knew there would be a new batch of rumors about her. People were already whispering about how she had been getting closer with Tsukune. Being seen going aside with Moka and the others must look like she was being called out to be challenged to a duel. Inari felt that was a close description of what was happening to her. The trio of beautiful young women had called her out, and had asked their young witch companion to keep watch.
Long before lunch was over, Inari was questioning what she had gotten into. Moka had been polite as she interrogated Inari. Kurumu had been suspicious and accusing. Mizore had been blunt. They had started off with some simple pleasantries, but had quickly shifted into asking her questions about what she had done with Tsukune so far, and what her intentions were. Inari felt a little like she was being questioned by Tsukune's mother, instead of three girlfriends. It was clear, however, from watching the trio, that there was an established pecking order.
Inari tried to find some middle ground as she was questioned. She didn't want to share her fantasies with three women she only knew casually, but at the same time she didn't want to give the impression that she was holding back anything important. Inari knew that if these women, that Tsukune admitted to loving, showed him that they were truly opposed to her getting close, Tsukune would shut her out. As she answered their questions carefully, Inari started to discover some questions of her own.
All too soon, and not soon enough, the lunch break was over. Inari returned to class with questions in her head. Some of them were ones she wanted to ask about the three that had been questioning her. Others were about Tsukune. Inari also had a handful of questions she needed to think hard about, because they were about herself and what she thought she wanted.
XxxxXxxxX
"Tsukune," Inari called out to him at the entrance to the school.
Classes had let out for the weekend. As was usual, Tsukune had taken his time leaving the classroom to avoid the crush as most of the student population hurried to escape the building. He had just gotten his shoes on and stepped out side when Inari called out to him.
"Hey," Tsukune greeted her.
"Is it alright if I walk with you?" Inair asked. It was such a simple question, but it made her tense to ask it.
"Sure," Tsukune said.
"Did you have a good day?" Moka asked Inari as she slid up beside Tsukune.
"Yes," Inari answered. "And you?"
"I would say so," Moka nodded.
"Tsukune?" Kurumu said as she hopped up onto his back. "Since you're going to be busy this weekend, can we study together tonight?"
"That sounds like a good idea," Moka said. "Why don't we all study together this evening."
"Alright," Tsukune said.
"Moka..." Kurumu pouted.
"Come one, Kurumu," Yukari said. "You need all the help you can get."
"Hey," Kurumu protested from her perch. "I've been doing really good lately, now that I have a plan. It's just I didn't see a point to all that studying before"
"Good for you means you've managed to stay awake in class," Yukari said. "You're still going to get held back a year."
"Not me," Kurumu countered as she leaned back and puffed her chest out. "I've already have my college all picked out."
"Congratulations," Tsukune said.
"Thank you, Tsukune," Kurumu leaned forward to press her breasts to the back of his head.
"You can get down any time," Tsukune offered.
"Awwwww," Kurumu pouted. "But I like riding you."
Inari blinked. Kurumu's tone of voice made her last statement very suggestive.
"Tsukune's not an animal for you to ride," Moka said coolly.
"Oh but he is," Kurumu cooed. She slipped down from Tsukune's back but remained close to him. "Of course it's fun when he rides me too."
Inari felt her face burn and her eyes bulge. She could not believe how blatant Kurumu was being, and how calm Tsukune was about it. He only gave Inari tight, crooked smile when she met his eyes.
"Could you be any less crude?" Moka sighed.
"Of course," Kurumu said. "But it's your job to be the respectable lady. Mine is to be the wanton other woman."
Tsukune and Moka both rolled their eyes. While Moka had a bitter smile, Kurumu smirked. Yukari gave a theatrical sigh that spoke of long suffering and frustration.
"Come on Tsukune," Mizore said. She slipped in and took his arm. "We can go study."
"Yes," Yukari agreed.
"Alright," Tsukune said, finally starting forward again.
"Hey," Kurumu protested as she was left a step behind.
Moka and Mizore blocked Kurumu from taking one of Tsukune's arms. The succubus had a pout on her face as she fell in to one side. Yukari skipped ahead. Inari was left trailing behind.
Inari wondered if she was making any progress. While none of the others had protested her walking with them, except for a few words from Moka, none of them had even talked to her. She was wondering if she was being ignored because the other women were shunning her, or if they just didn't think she was worth noticing.
"Inari," Moka said, looking back over her shoulder. "Is there any classes you're having trouble with?"
"I'm doing alright," Inair answered. "Modern history is a little confusing though."
"I know the feeling," Tsukune added. "It's as if the books have a hard time keeping up. So much has happened in just the last fifty years."
"But it has been so exciting," Yukari offered.
"I imagine that people were saying the same thing a hundred years ago," Inari added.
"Well we can spend some time working on that," Moka said. "We usually have to spend extra time helping Kurumu with math and language arts."
"Hey," Kurumu protested. "I've gotten a lot better at math. With all the cooking I do I've had to."
"Cooking?" Yukari questioned. "Just follow the direction's in the book."
"That's fine if you want to make a dozen cookies," Kurumu explained. "But not if you want to make two hundred. And if you want to try something new, like replacing some of the sugar with something for a lower calorie count, you have to plan everything out ahead of time."
"Oh," Yukari blinked.
"Don't forget the cooking time and oven temperature," Inari offered.
"That's right," Kurumu said. She looked to Inari. "Do you like to cook?"
"Some," Inari said with a quick look at Tsukune. She blushed when she realized the other woman had noticed.
"Ruby does most the cooking for me," Tsukune spoke up. "Moka, Kurumu, and Mizore all make me delicious lunches. They also cook dinners for me on special occasions."
"Tsukune," Moka said. "I just enjoy cooking for you once in a while."
"And every time you do," Tsukune gave her a warm smile. "It is a special occasion for me."
"But I'm your favorite cook," Kurumu said to Tsukune. "Aren't I?"
Tsukune acted like he hadn't heard the question.
"You make too many sweet thing," Moka argued. "You have to keep everything healthy and in balance."
"Tsukune likes meat," Mizore added.
The conversation was soon dominated by talk of different lunch menus good for obentos. Inari was able to contribute and was included in the conversation more than Yukari, who cooked very little. Tsukune did not have much to say, but knew that he was being watched. If he smiled at the wrong time it would be reflected in what meals would be offered to him in the near future. The conversation continued all the way to the steps of Tsukune's manor.
"Welcome home Master," Ruby greeted Tsukune. "Shall I bring refreshments to the sitting room?"
"Yes please," Tsukune answered.
XxxxxxxX
Inari wondered how much of what was happening around her was for her benefit. She was seated in a chair well away from Tsukune, but was still with the group. She was being permitted to interact with the other women as they studied together, but any time she tried to ask a question of Tsukune, one of the other women would answer her.
While everybody was studying, there was another level of interaction going on. Moka was sitting with Tsukune on the love-seat and kept touching him gently. Sometimes they would lean into each other and share silent smiles. When Moka excused herself for a moment, Kurumu was quick to take her place beside Tsukune, using the thinnest reasons to have him pay attention to her. When she did, she would rub up against him. Tsukune shared smiles with her too. When Moka returned, Kurumu abandoned her position without being asked. All the while, Mizore watched Tsukune from her seat. She seemed to be almost as much of an outsider as Inari was, until she and Tsukune made eye contact. When that happened they would share gentle smiles that made Inari's heart ache.
Inari surprised herself by declining an invitation to stay for supper. She pleaded the need to take care of some things back at the dorms and excused herself. The truth was that she wanted some time to think. She was seeing more of Tsukune's daily life with his inner circle, and she wanted to think about what she was learning and feeling. Truth be told, as much as she loved Tsukune, she wondered if she loved him enough.
XxxxXxxxxX
After walking Inari out, Tsukune made a visit to the water closet. When he finished, he discovered Kurumu waiting for him in the hall. She closed in on him without hesitation.
"Tsukune," Kurumu said in a low voice. "I want to ask you for a favor." She was running her hands over his chest and sides as she spoke.
"What is it?" Tsukune asked.
"I can tell that you are going to be with Moka tonight," Kurumu said. "She has that look."
"Yes," Tsukune agreed. "And so do you."
"Guilty," Kurumu smiled. "But I have a plan."
"Oh?" Tsukune raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah," Kurumu said as she slid a hand down below Tsukune's belt. "I am going to collect from this morning."
"Kurumu," Tsukune said warningly as she caressed him through his trousers. "I've warned you..."
"But I'm not teasing you this time," Kurumu said. "I'm being serious." She had both hands between them and started to work at his fly. "I can tell when you let Moka have your blood. She even admitted to having you for breakfast this morning." She had his zipper down and a hand in his trousers already. "Now I want my turn."
"Kurumu..." Tsukune growled as her hand found his flesh.
"Shhhhh," Kurumu shushed him. "Don't resist." She gave him a devilish smile as she lowered herself to her knees.
Tsukune felt foolish. He was standing in the hall with his pants open and his manhood exposed. Kurumu had gone down on her knees, and then her mouth, hot and cool at the same time was on him. Tsukune felt foolish, but really good at the same time. His mind tried to analyze what he was experiencing. His well grounded, logical self was worried about the potential embarrassment, or even violence if anybody discovered what was happening. Logical Tsukune was having a hard time thinking right however, because what Kurumu was doing with her mouth and hands was feeling really good. Somewhere in the darker corners of Tsukune's mind came a whispered approval of what was happening, not for the sake of the pleasure he was feeling, but for the way Kurumu was on her knees, being subservient to him. She was doing something so base without hesitation, and Tsukune knew that she was doing it because it was with him specifically.
A rush of sensations hit Tsukune. His logical mind was staggered by what he was feeling as it tried to understand what was going on. Kurumu had to be doing something very specific, and possibly only something a succubus could do, because the way her tongue was doing... No human tongue could ever do that. Tsukune almost stumbled as the pleasure built within him. Logic was failing fast and the more primal thoughts were growing in strength.
Kurumu could feel Tsukune's Lust building. It was always thrilled her to know she had such control over the normally calm and reserved man she loved. Suddenly his Lust spiked, like a flash of fire. It washed over her and she drank it in. Tsukune surprised her then, because he let out a growl and grabbed her head between his hands. Her eyes were wide as she tried to look up at him, but his hold was too strong.
"Yes..." Tsukune growled in a low voice. "Kurumu.. Yeahh..."
Kurumu felt waves of desire crashing over her. Some from herself, brought on from the way Tsukune was saying her name, others from the way he had taken hold of her, controlling her. And then there was the desire and Lust she was feeling from Tsukune as he started to buck his hips. Kurumu was trapped, with Tsukune's hands on her head and his flesh on her mouth. Her succubus nature was drinking in his Lust greedily. Then everything reached its climax.
Tsukune had reached his limit of endurance. He bucked his hips forward and held on to Kurumu. Kurumu felt Tsukune's flesh surge even as she tried to swallow him. A deep growl and a rush of energy made her body tremble as Tsukune's seed rushed down her throat. Surge after surge made them both twitch and spasm.
Then the moment was past. Kurumu was breathing heavy, her head still spinning, as she recovered from having her air blocked off. She kissed and suckled lightly at the head of Tsukune's flesh as her body calmed down from her own climax. At the same time Tsukune was breathing hard and caressing her hair.
Kurumu finally leaned back, looking up at Tsukune with a satisfied smile. She was rewarded to see Tsukunes crooked smile directed down at her. With a final kiss she restored his dignity. As she stood, Tsukune looked up, and saw Mizore watching.
"Ahhhh," Tsukune said.
Kurumu saw Tsukune's face, but didn't feel Moka's killing intent. She turned her head calmly and saw Mizore watching her. Mizore was standing with her mouth hanging open, with one hand on her breast. Kurumu was seized by a mischievous impulse.
"See, Tsukune," Kurumu said. "I wasn't teasing you. I was being serious."
"Ahh, yeah..." Tsukune responded, still a little mentally off balance.
"As for teasing," Kurumu turned and walked down the hall. She took hold of Mizore's head with both hands quickly, and then pulled the other woman's face to her own.
Mizore was stunned. She had felt Tsukune's energy building quickly and had investigated to discover something exciting. Even as she felt jealous pangs, Mizore had felt excited, even aroused. She knew that the next time she had the chance she would have to try what Kurumu was doing. When Kurumu and Tsukune had finished, Mizore had been slow to act, to recover. Before she could think of anything to say or do, Mizore found herself being kissed by Kurumu. Again!
Mizore remembered Kurumu's first kiss. It had excited her body in spite of her own confusion at the time. After kissing Tsukune, both gently and not, Mizore had decided that kissing was something she really enjoyed. This time the kiss was very different than the last. Mizore found herself responding out of reflex, kissing Kurumu back. But there was something else that was different. Kurumu was carrying some of Tsukune with her. His energy flowed though her. His scent was on her hands. And there was an essence of Tsukune on her tongue that Mizore could taste. Her own desire for Tsukune blended with the stimulation of Kurumu's expert kiss.
Kurumu was still feeling the rush from what she had done with Tsukune. Mizore's response to the kiss felt good in its own way. Feeling the other woman's reaction and raising Lust gave Kurumu a thrill, a sense of power and control that excited her. Both women moaned into each others mouths as they kissed.
It was only for a moment. A double handful of seconds. Tsukune watched the two women, his two lovers kissing in the hallway, and felt his one excitement rising. Both women gasped for air when Kurumu broke the kiss.
"See," Kurumu said to Tsukune with a wicked smile and a smoldering gaze. "That is what I call teasing."