Amity to vampire

Chapter 15: Persistence

Tsukune sighed at the cool breeze that rolled in from his open window. His head was set high on his pillow, his arms and legs spread out, as he often jostled in his sleep. He was glad that today was a Sunday. His mother would sure to let him sleep in.

Wait…

"A breeze?"

He looks over to his window. He was sure he closed it last night. He goes to sit up, but feels resistance. Throwing off his futon's comforter he is met with the sight of a pink-hair vampire, sprawled over his chest in a small, white nightie and long sleeping pajama bottoms that were black and had pattern of red bats dotted over them. She was still sound asleep, and was hugged against his body as if he were a living teddy bear.

His right hand immediately clasps over his mouth in his panic, lest he yell out and alert his mother who was likely downstairs cooking by the smell of miso that wafted in the air.

Moka rubs her head against his chest, hearing his heart pick up speed. She sighed contently and inched up so that her face lay right against the source of her favorite scent. She murmurs softly in her sleep.

Tsukune looks down to her and blushes. She looked so cute sleeping!

"It smells so good…"

Moka thought as she opened her mouth and leaned in, sinking her sharp fangs into his neck.

"In her sleep…"

Tsukune whined as he struggled to free himself from the Vampire's grasp, but the more he struggled: the tighter her grip became. He lost all cognitive thought when he felt Moka seal his wounds with her tongue.

Moka sits up and stretches out. Tsukune lay, barely conscious, on his futon. Moka gasps and looks at him. She can still taste him on her tongue. Holding back a moan at the thought of it she gently pushed at Tsukune trying to bring him back.

"Oh no! Tsukune! Gomen!"

Tsukune's eyes snap open and he shoots up into a sitting position, clasping his hand over Moka's mouth to silence her. He was quiet for a moment, listening for his mother. She and his father seemed to be watching television in the living area so he was safe, for now. He wasn't usually called down for breakfast on the weekends so he would be okay for a time.

"Moka-san what are you doing here?!"

Tsukune whispered as he slowly removed his hand from her mouth. The pink-haired vampire blinked for a moment, than looked around. She gasps upon realization.

"I wasn't supposed to stay all night! Gomen Tsukune."

She frowned. Tsukune nodded in understanding, but than blinked.

"Wait what?! Moka-san how long have you been doing this?!"

He was afraid to know the answer…

Moka blushed, that was a bad sign.

"W-well you left so suddenly…I didn't know what to do Tsukune…"

He felt his heart twist. Maybe he should have taken more time to make his decision. Suddenly Moka grabbed his hand, which shocked Tsukune.

"M-moka-san?"

Her grip was tight. She gently brushed her fingers along the skin of his hand, causing the boy to blush.

"W-what are you doing?"

"It isn't fair…I keep getting troubled and my Inner self wishes to speak to you…"

Moka said as she slowly lifted his hand to her face.

"W-wait, M-moka-san, maybe that isn't a good idea here, you know in my room and in pa-pajams…Moka-san, wait!"

Tsukune's begging fell upon deaf ears as the Vampire forced his hand over her Rosary and pulled it clean off its restrictions. Tsukune felt the room fill and be choked by the Vampire's youki. He had been slammed back by the sheer force of it.

He groaned and slowly opened his eyes. He found himself flat on his back, and hovering over his body was Inner Moka.

"M-moka-san…"

He whimpered as he stared into her crimson eyes. Her long silver hair fell down, and around their bodies. Her hands sat at either side of his head as her legs straddled his lap. Her lips were slightly parted, revealing two large fangs.

Moka did not look the least bit happy.

"So this is what you choose?"

Her teasing voice questioned. Tsukune tried to open his mouth to speak but when her hands dug deeper into the fabric of his pillow he thought it smarter not to speak.

"I don't blame you for choosing the human world…even I have to admit, my Outer self seems more comfortable than before, but…"

She said as her eyes narrowed and her face neared his, to the point where their noses were almost touches.

"I do not appreciate that you have been avoiding me Tsukune."

Tsukune shuddered feeling her warm breath against hisface.

"M-moka-san… I hav—"

She bared her fangs, disallowing him the chance to deny it.

"You will stay here, until I am satisfied. You listen to my words, and answer my questions as I see it fit, do you understand me? You will no longer avoid me."

She leaned close to his neck, opening her mouth so that her large fangs were just in his line of sight. Tsukune nodded vigorously. He knew he could no longer avoid it. He couldn't help but feel he has run out of time…