Soul pov

Souls mouth had been trying to say the words his brain was practically forcing onto his tongue and out through his mouth had been stopped by Maka's lips that had suddenly found his as he had entered her soul. The first time she aloud him in was now and she attacked him with kisses.

That was how he figured they ended up rolling around on the grass in Makes soul. He did not quite know why she had, rather suddenly, tackled him and possessed him, in a nice kind of way, by locking her mouth with his knotted her fingers in his hair so he could not get away and even if he wanted to, which he most defiantly did not all he could do not to riper clothes of was reminding himself how many Maka chops would ensue after the fact. She then had the nerve to gasp as he depend the kiss as if she where surprised at his action cupping her chin he nipped at her bottom lip, punishing her with pleasure. Maka moaned low in her throat and opened her mouth to let him in, soul smiled inwardly that all it took was slight hint from him that he wanted in and she granted his wish. Diving deeper into her mouth with his tongue he explored her best-kept secrets. Maka was such a good kisser he was captivated by her, and he never would have guest that this was her first kiss. Coming up for air he had to break the kiss even though asphyxiation sounded like a good way to die if he was kissing Maka. Said girl was now gasping for air and rested her forehead on his since it was still bent to accommodate for the height difference his smoldering red eyes staring into the glowing deep set emerald jewels that disguised themselves as her eyes where staring right back a smile playing across her lips suggesting many more devious actions to be played out in her soul witch suggested more invitations in to the meadow expanse of land that was his dear, lovely Makes soul.

"So what brought that on?" I asked still breathing heavy but managing to ask her

"Hum, well did you notice how you're dressed?" Maka replied laughing slightly and trailing her eyes up and down my body.

Curious I looked down and grind a Cheshire Cat smile realizing I was in a white short sleeve button up that was billowing behind me, along with the grass, do to the fact that it was currently un buttoned and the soft breeze that was a constant companion in the meadow of Makes soul. I had on regular jeans though and gray high top converse. Smiling I replied, " So now you like my scar? Is that it?"

Maka blushed and looked down and met my eyes again "You have known idea how sexy it is now that I have gotten used to it." Maka placed her hand on my chest, right in the middle of my scar mind you, and sat up her hair was fluttering around her face and the blue spaghetti strap summer dress she wore was threatening to show Makes upper thy every time the wind gusted the willow they were under coupled with the wind was pleasant in the perpetual summer afternoon She leaned over me and lightly kissed my cheek. Turning my head in the direction of her lips we became a tangled mess of hormones and red-hot attraction.

We herd a sound like knocking on a doer that pulled us both out of her soul in a tangled mess on her bead realizing we had actually acted in the physical world what went on in her soul.

Narrator pov

Both teens flushed and more than a little tattered from their experience got up and walked to the doer. Opening the doer to fined non other than Black Star all he did was stand there.

"Well, what the fuck do you want?" Soul asked Him but the assassin just stood there examining the state his friends where in dumb found

So, how was it? I did my best on this and first fan fic. Might add more if I get constructive reviews. Planning on writing more SoMa.

-MagicalBanana