I do not own Rosario + Vampire.

This is a request from Kiba Katsutoshi who has not only been great company, but who has also helped with my writer's block. He's also such a sweet guy, who does kick ass voice imitation.

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When Tsukune and Moka got engaged they decided to move in with each other. It started off innocent enough. Tsukune, however, wasn't bold enough to sleep in the same bed as her yet so for the first two weeks they slept on the couch. It was comfy to be snuggled up as they slept, but the couch was hardily the ideal place to sleep. Moka was quickly annoyed with not having enough room to stretch out.

She was tired of accidently punching him when she first woke up because she was trying to stretch. So, on the fifteenth day of his move in to her apartment they finally got to sleep on the bed together. Moka had watched him in annoyance as he laid down as far away as he could from her. It seemed like he'd fall of the bed any second. A small smile appeared on her face. She truly loved this man and to prove her undying love she began to act coy as a way of teasing him.

"What the matter, Tsukune?" Moka asked softly, "Are you afraid of me? Could it be you're regretting your decision to marry me?"

"What?!" He shouted flabbergasted, "No, of course not Moka! I just don't want to make you uncomfortable." Tsukune's face became a darker tint of red every time another word came out of his mouth, "I'm trying to be a gentleman, but I really do love you and it's hard to resist not kissing you when you're so close!"

Tsukune gulped. He hadn't meant for that last part to come out. He looked at the wall not daring to meet her eyes.

"I-I-I'm sorry that was inappropriate." Tsukune said breathlessly, "I'll go sleep on the couch."

Moka let out a loud laugh, "You idiot!"

"Huh?" Tsukune asked, "Aren't you mad?"

"I am." Moka replied seriously, "I'm mad about you sleeping so far away. I promise I won't bite…tonight."

Tsukune looked back at her. Her playful grin made him blush. He timidly moved toward her, but only slightly. Moka rolled her eyes and pulled him closer. The sudden yank at his neck made him lose all of his coordination. A blush finally rose to Maka's face as her nose touched Tsukune's.

Tsukune had to remember to breathe as he looked at her face. Her sparkly ruby eyes gazing into his chocolate ones, her plush lips slightly parted, and that cute blush covering her cheeks making her irresistible. He hesitated a moment before kissing her. She gladly complied and most certainly complained when he pulled away.

"Goodnight," He whispered huskily, "I love you."

She sighed, "You're the worst fiancé in the world."

Tsukune rolled onto his back, but this time he didn't squirm to the edge of the bed like she had cooties. She snuggled closer to him and he put his arm around her.

"I just want to wait for our wedding." He explained.

"What if I just want you for the sex?" Moka asked with a grin.

Tsukune smiled, "You're gonna have to marry me."

Had he not known Moka the way he did, he probably would have been hurt by her jest. His kissed the top of her forehead and she looked up at him with playfulness. Honestly, was she just tired or bored? He gave her a nervous smile. These games hardly went well for him.

"You'd be a perfect naïve high school girl." She smirked.

Tsukune lifted an eyebrow and responded just as playfully, "You'd be perfect man whore."

"I bet I'd be hot." Moka replied looking up at the ceiling pensively, "You'd fall so hard for me that I'd find you irritating."

Tsukune looked at her bewildered. Was she actually considering the idea of them being the opposite gender? He looked up at ceiling himself. He'd play along with her. He sighed as he tried to imagine the impossible idea.

"I doubt it." He finally replied, "You'd be a jerk. If anything you'd be all over me."

Moka snickered, "Please, with my charming looks I could have any girl."

Tsukune smiled, "You'd have an even bigger ego, so when I rejected your simple pick up line you'd have to chase me to prove your manliness."

"I wonder if we'd be friends with Kurumu, Mizore, and Yukari." Moka thought aloud.

Tsukune's smile widened, "We most defiantly would. I bet I'd have the biggest crush on Mizore." He received a playful slap on the chest, "What? You and Kurumu would be major womanizer. Girls don't like open man whores and Mizore would probably still be as romantic and poetic. Isn't that what girls like in a guy?"

"I still don't like the idea of you liking anyone else." Moka said, "If I'm possessive as a girl can you imagine me as a guy?"

"I'd probably still fall in love with you," Tsukune reassured, "I mean how can I resist those eyes with that sexy smirk you have? You'd be like my fantasy guy."

Moka and Tsukune let out a loud laugh. Both of them shifted to their sides to look at each other. They laid there silent for a moment. Tsukune was the first to make a move and pull her closer to him. He was entranced by her eyes and she melted in his embrace. Why had he wanted to sleep on the couch when her bed was so welcoming?

No matter how hard he tried she just wasn't close enough to satisfy his need of her. He nuzzled his nose against hers as she ran her hand from his shoulder to his hair. He wasn't sure why but he found the so movement sensual. He wasn't too sure if he was dating a vampire anymore or a succubus as she left trials of soft kisses along his jaw to his chin. She teased him as she got close to his lips by moving to kiss cheek.

His breath hitched as one of her hands began to move down his chest.

"Are you going to be like this every night?" Tsukune asked.

"Afraid so, love." Moka whispered nearly touching his lips.

Tsukune took in a deep breath, "And here I thought I'd be the one who wouldn't be able to resist and tempt you."

"We can take turns." She mumbled before kissing him.

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I hope you guys liked it. Now, if you shall excuse me, I'm off to work on the Love Guru also thanks to Kiba Katsutoshi.