Behold! Here is my first, of many shameless drabbles of my ultimate OTP. For those of who you know me, I also have a SoMa fanfic in the works. Most of these will be the sloppy "warm-ups" I make before I work on a chapter for Vinculum (Yes I have warm-up practices, don't hate) so please, don't expect perfection here. I may or may not have created this just for the sake of posting something when I'm late updating Vinculum. *COUGHguiltyCOUGH* But besides that, I hope you do enjoy these! I also will take some requests/suggestions!
Just a Storm
"EEEeek!" Maka squeaked and buried herself deeper into her blanket.
"Relax Maka, it's just a storm." Soul glanced away from the T.V. and chuckled at his beloved Meister.
"Well, I know that... but the power keeps flickering and its so loud and close." Maka's pouted and glanced toward the window; watched as fat rain drops pelted against the glass. The sky lit up in a sudden flash and a clap of thunder shook the entire apartment. "GAH!" Maka clutched the blanket and threw it over her head.
"Oi, Maka c'mere" Soul beckoned for her in a soothing tone. Although an amused smile still tugged at the corners of his lips, he bent over and scooped her up, settling her on his lap. He wrapped his arms around her and tucked the blanket over them. "Better?"
"Y-yeah.." Maka mumbled, resting her cheek on his chest so he couldn't see her blush. She did feel a lot better though. She shifted her weight on Soul, positioning herself so that her legs tucked beneath her and her body pressed again his chest, earning a gentle hum from him. Maka let out a content sigh and eventually relaxed -tensing only when a sudden torrent of rain sheeted down, or thunder grumbled right outside the window. Despite this, she listened to Soul's steady heartbeat and closed her eyes. Being this close, she could smell his scent; something so familiar and comforting to her. When she realized her eyes were beginning to droop, Maka glanced up at Soul. "Hey Soul?" She mumbled into his chest.
"Hmm?" Soul glanced down and an automatic smile captured his expression. "You can sleep, Maka." He murmured soothily, bringing his fingers to her face to gently rub her cheek.
"I don't wanna." The young Meister grumbled childishly, despite her best efforts.
"Well alright then." Soul chuckled and dropped his arms back around her in a loose hug. "Then what do you want to do?"
A sudden clap of thunder made Maka jerk upright. She wrapped her arms around Soul tightly and shut her eyes. "Hide."
A gentle laugh rumbled from Soul, "Okay then!" He took the blanket they were wrapped in and threw it over his head, so both were hidden underneath a make-shift blanket fort.
"But now I can't see!" Maka exclaimed, feeling Soul stir beneath her.
"And that's a bad thing?" Maka's lips suddenly met Souls; warm and gentle. At first she was taken aback, stiff and unyeilding against his touch. But it didn't take much persuasion on his part for her to slide her arms around his neck and kiss him back. The entire kiss was chaste and careful. Maka could feel their lips melt and mold with each adjustment they made. And just as quickly as it had came, Soul pulled away from her. Maka let out a warm sigh and brought her hands to his face. She traced it with her tiny fingertips, trailing along his jawline, down the bridge of his nose and caressing over his lips to feel that he was smiling.
"What?" A small smile tugged at the Meister. She swivled her body around so that she sat completely on his folded lap; straddling him. The gesture was suggestive in itself, but what made it even more so was the small groan that whispered past Soul's lips. Embolded by the darkness of their make-shift fort and the restraining noise he had just made, Maka leaned back into his lap. Gaining no response except for his quiet breathing Maka slowly began to rock back and forth, gently pressing her core against his groin before swaying away and back once more.
"Maka." Soul's voice had become uneven. His hands fell down to her waist and his thumbs tucked beneath her shirt, gently brushing her curves.
"Yeah Soul?" Maka inquried in a steady voice that surprised herself. Beneath her, she could feel a buldge growing in his pants, urging closer to her. Maka's entire body flushed in embarassment. Her breath hitched and her heart rate became erratic. She continued to wait for his response, but as the seconds dragged on she began to worry. She shifted against him, her legs temporarily squeezing him and her core pressing directly against his buldge as she leaned forward to pull back the blanket that concealed them. She was stopped, however, by a sudden grip on her wrist.
Soul let out a low, rumbling breath that sounded similiar to a gentle growl or purr. His arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her close until their bodies were as close as they physically could be. His hands ran across her back and stopped dangerously close to her butt. Soul nudged his face into her collarbone and breathed her in, burying himself in his beloved's embrace. He quickly pulled his face away so that he brush his face against her cheek before crushing his lips against hers.
This kiss was different. It was urgent, needy, and full of desire. She could feel it in the way his lips melted hers; molding them to move with his. He pulled away, nibbling her bottom lip as he did so. "You're too good for what it's worth, you know that?" Soul murmured huskily against his partner's neck. His tongue slipped out and trailed up her neck and nibbled her ear seductively.
Maka, trapped beneath his touches and kisses could only manage a throaty noise of contentment. When his lips pursed on her neck and he began to suck it, Maka gasped in surprise. "ah! S-soul!"
Fueled by her intoxicating noise, Soul left her neck and cupped her face, bringing her lips to him. He leaned over her, their breaths mingling into one hot warmth. He could feel Maka open her mouth slightly as she sighed and Soul took the moment to lick her lips; begging for entrance. She obligied, to his fevrent desires and he quickly slipped his tongue into her mouth. Soul explored the cavern eagerly, periodicity tosseling with her own tongue. When their breaths granted them no more time, both lovers pulled away breathlessly, a trail of saliva stretching between the two. Soul however, was nowhere near finished. A sudden urgency bubbled within him and with every movement or brush she made against him he became further aroused.
Maka who hadn't made any advances since Soul's sudden urgency finally found her chance. She leaned forward and slipped her hands up his shirt, running her fingers over his abs and trailing down his scar. Maka's confidence grew when she felt him stop kissing her collarbone and groan quietly in her ear. She nudged her face into the side of his neck and mimicked what he had done. Slipping her tongue out the Meister licked his neck and earlobe, earning a throaty growl. She nibbled his neck and sucked it gently, unsure of her partners reaction. Having no immediate response she bit harder, making sure to leave a mark.
The two lovers became a tussle of flesh and urgent gestures. With both of their insecurities past them, they shared endearing heated kisses and marveled in the feel of each other exploring their bodies. Maka could feel Soul shift beneath her and so she stretched her hand out curiously. He was shirtless; making a blush rise up to her cheeks.
With hesitant fingers, Soul tugged at the collar of her shirt; an unspoken question. Maka guided his hands to the buttons, until both of them were pressed against each other; bare-chested. The blanket over their heads fell, and for the first time the two could see each others faces. Both were blushing and breathless.
Maka couldn't help but smile shyly. She loved Soul, whether he knew it or not. She brought her hand to his face and watched as he leaned into it endearingly. Maka bent forward and kissed him lovingly, feeling his chest hum gently like a cat's purr. A sudden clap exploded right outside the window and rain battered against it. "Eeek!" Maka squeaked in surprise, ripping away from their intimate kiss.
"Relax Maka, it's just a storm." Soul murmured against her skin, preoccupied by the temptation before him. He reluctantly pulled away and brushed the ashy blond hair from her eyes.
"Well, I know that... but-" A sudden flicker and the power zapped out. "Now I really can't see!" Maka exclaimed, glancing around wildly. She could feel Soul laugh quietly against her. He wrapped his arms around her and gently pulled her down against him.
"And that's a bad thing?" Maka could feel his smile against her lips.
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