Forever in the Never After Lemon Sequence from Chapter 14
A whisper of heat rose in Maka's cheek, Kid and she had been snuggling on the docks since they left the class. By now the two of them were totally drenched, but Jamaica's warm rains left the ground steaming. It felt both muggy and clammy all at the same time and Maka could feel the hair on her arms rise. Luckily the sultry air was cooling off, so the steam had risen from the ground in the thick fog. Perfect enough to hide in. It was a phenomenon Maka had never seen before. Fog caused by difference in temperature of the land and the rain she could imagine how hot it must get in the summer if this is what it felt like in the rainy season. Her eyes trailed back to her companion, who was happily stroking her back. She noted he seemed content only when they were touching, any time else he seemed antsy and jumpy, he needed someone to pet on to settle his nerves. He needed a cat or damn dog, Maka thought to herself.
Maka was feeling something like a pet now herself, his fussing over her seemed contagious, she even found herself wondering about if he was doing ok without his medicine, if he was still upset about the necklace. Why did relationships have to make everything so complicated, sure she was enjoying it but everything in the world she once knew to be certain truth felt completely alien to her now. Maka wasn't even trying to resonate but both of them were resonating in chain. When he was touching her it was like his mind could pour into her it was a odd feeling, having someone else at the back of your thoughts. It felt different with Soul, it was like they were always shielding and hiding things from each other. Kid on the other hand could pour his emotions into you, and you found your mind galloping away with the strange way his mind worked.
Maka felt the un-familiar voice in her head asking for attention. "Look at me please."
She turned around seeing Kid's melting gold eyes flooded into her own and she felt his mouth clamp down on her lips. She was somewhat astonished, she hadn't been afraid or nervous or anything but Kid was kissing her quite fiercely. Maka felt him open her lips and he slide his tongue into her mouth. The fierceness pushed away and Maka could feel him quivering in joy and anticipation.
He slowed down his kissing and seemed rather cautious now exploring trying to wrap his tongue around hers she opened her eyes and noticed Kids eyes were still open, they were twinkling mischievously the tears having been chased away by desire and his hand left the back of her neck and trailed down her spine and landed on her rear. His hand squeezed her bottom and Maka broke off the kiss reluctantly.
Maka raised her small face to his. "Kid-kun...Are you in control?" Maka questioned not sure if this was Kid or a sudden appearance of his Shinigami self, it didn't feel like the Shinigami through resonance he didn't give off his hungry aura, instead it was a mixture, of both excitement, and amusement.
"I am very much in control." Kid said biting his lip and reaching out to playfully grab Maka again.
"I wasn't sure." Maka admitted and caught his hand before he goosed her again. She was unaware of his other hand which slapped against her rear and slid down the back of her thigh. Kid latched his had around the bend of her knee and tugged her leg so it slithered up his body. Leaving Maka to lean up against him or else lose her balance.
He could feel it now Maka's lean body carving into him her weight filling the spaces between the two of them, he reached down for her other leg and with a snapping movement he drew her off the ground entirely. Maka wrapped her ankles around his back out of instinct, her arms grabbing his neck afraid of falling.
"Kid-kun?" Maka gasped out in between kisses.
Kid crushed her back against the tin building his ears were burning with embarrassment as his fingers snuck from around her rear and beneath her legs to hold her in the intimate position.
It was easy now he could bury his face in her breast and abdomen and he began biting at her threw her shirt. It was playful biting, biting that wouldn't leave bruises or red marks just tender little nipping that caused Maka to giggle and her skin jump.
A heavy wind pressed around them, it was strong and made the trees bend and crack. Kid watched as several of the barrels next to them began shifting. He paid them no mind though. He kept burring his face in Maka's stomach, he was practically covering her in kisses. He lowered her back to the ground feeling the need to strip the tank top off her. He wanted to touch more skin he wanted her bare flesh not just a mouth full of fabric.
A hard wind pushed a barrel into the two of their legs and sent them toppling to the ground. One of the heavier barrels toppled next to Kid's hand banging against the building while a lighter plastic one nearly missed Maka's foot. The wind blew a green tarp down over them from a fractured crate and the tarp smacked against both of their heads, tenting the two of them beneath the barrels and fallen crates.
"You ok." Kid whispered frightened. The fallen warehouse materials had frightened him, his heart was pounding out of his chest. He looked at Maka's position and noticed she was snorting with laughter. Before Maka could answer Kid heard the door open and two of the parishioners came out.
"Thought I heard something out here." one the men questioned.
The men scanned the outside of the warehouse. Kid watched as he saw the two men's shoes pass by the bottom of the tarp and he placed his hand over Maka lips to keep her from saying anything. He pushed his back up against the flung barrel under the tarp and let his arm pull Maka's head down to his. Her eyes were still glittering with laughter her shoulders convulsing up and down and he prevented her from revealing them. Maka was straddling his legs and the sudden movement pushed her closer into his body.
"Probably just the wind knocking stuff around. Your just spooked because the children of the damned are partying with us tonight." Another parishioner called back.
"Shut the door before the rain blows in." A woman called out from inside the party.
The two men clomped back inside and Kid heard the door thunk closed. He gave a loud exhale and released Maka's lips. He felt himself chuckle at the odd predicament.
"Why didn't you just tell them it was us." Maka questioned as another bolt of lightning shook the ground beneath them.
"And spoil our fun?" Kid said his hand trailing up Maka's bare leg.
He brought himself to a stop when he felt the bend of her thigh and let his hand press on the outside of Maka's leg. He was enjoying the vantage point. Maka's weight was push down on him just below his belly, his knees were propped up against her back. If he rocked his knees just a little more forward she would probably spill on top of him and he began weighing the possible outcomes of the situation in his mind.
Maka must have sensed what he was thinking and pressed his knees down and scooted lower on his body. This didn't help Kid's train of thought, actually it made him wonder what the hell was she thinking. His more sensitive region felt Maka pass over it and he grabbed Maka into a hug to hold her still.
"What's wrong?" Maka asked rocking forward to check Kid's face. Her hands went to his cheeks checking for a fever. Her warm palms pressed into his already warm face.
Kid let out a involuntary moan escape his lips, and clamped a hand over his mouth. His mind began racing, it felt good. They weren't even unclothed, and that had felt really good. His lust began chasing at the back of his mind and a series of sexual fantasy began to play out. He needed time to think, to figure out what to do next, and how to ask for what he wanted. So he did the only thing he could think of, and that was kiss Maka he cup his hand around her face and moved his thumb over her jaw and netted her lips in a kiss. Maka leaned backward now, surprised at his sudden action his teeth biting at her lower lip his head leaning to the side and he rocked into her again pulling her hard against himself.
"Kid-kun are you ok?" Maka questioned as Kid began breaking off the kiss to suckle the crook of her neck.
"Can you rock against me like that again." Kid begged in a low voice.
"Like this?" Maka said rocking into Kid's lap again. Kid noticed Maka had a slightly confused look on her face, one that told him she had no clue what she was doing.
"Yeah just like that," Kid said trying to gulp down air. He was swooning, god damn didn't the girl realize what that felt like to a man. Having heard a confession that she was planning on becoming immortal just so she could stand by him and support him, and now this, it was too much to ask for, the gods must be smiling on him tonight.
"You can experiment with me and do anything you want just keep doing that!" Kid pleaded his hands reached up behind Maka's rear and he tugged her against him to make her rock against his pants more. His heart was racing he didn't want to stop and Maka had a kind of goofy look on her face, like she had just found out some secret she didn't realize.
"Anything I want?" Maka said bashfully and rocked against Kid's pants again.
"Yes." Kid said with a smirk, "Were just experimenting so go ahead and touch me any way you feel like."
Maka ran her hands down Kid's sides searching for a area to see if he was ticklish but found Kid just had the same salacious look playing on his face. Kid reached for Maka's hand and rubbed it against his cheek. He left a kiss on the inside of Maka's palm and raised his back against the building. He was sitting up now his back pinned to aluminum wall, his legs pushed between Maka's. Kid felt his body buck back against her and his hands began looking for the edge of her tank top. He found it tucked into her jean skirt. A gave quick jerk to pull it loose so he could run his hands over the small of Maka's back.
Maka gave a startled yelp and began to move backward but Kid pushed her against his chest. Damn it she wasn't getting away this time. He set his low eyes on Maka's and purred to her seductively. "Just keep moving against me like that, please don't make me beg."
Maka cheeks flushed over. The way he was looking at her was too much, to lewd. She felt Kids mouth kissing and nibbling all over her. It was as if his mouth was seeking out any part she had forgotten to cloth this morning and she could shake the feeling of heat that was rising on her skin.
Maka gently rocked her body along Kid as she returned the kisses he was leaving, Kid whole form was tight he was moaning softly as her body moved against him. She could feel the tightness of his pants, his hidden member pressing against her. Kid's eyes were fluttering and Maka noticed Kid was bucking against her more urgently he was biting her neck, now there was a groan of pleasure that escaped through his teeth.
One of Kid's hands felt its way up her shirt. She winced as he ran his hand over her sports bra snapping the elastic against her skin.
"Can I take this off?" Kid questioned pulling at the end of her tank top.
"It's a little damp and cold out here." Maka whispered nervously.
"I'll warm you up than." Kid proclaimed with another lewd look casting down on his face. It was a look that men gave when they wanted to posses something, not so much one of love but one of hunger and sex. Maka had never seen such a look before, her mind reeled trying to understand Kid's sudden urgency.
She didn't know what to do with her hands all the sudden, kissing felt kind of awkward. She felt kind of lost and confused, Kid seemed really into touching all the sudden she felt him rock her against himself. His hand peeled the wet tank top off her and his mouth went down to her collar bone. He was licking a line to her chest.
"Maka I love you." Kid let the cry escape his mouth. His body growing rigid. He braced Maka against him letting his panting increase.
"Were not even undressed." Maka questioned shyly.
"It doesn't matter" Kid choked out. He was feeling extremely embarrassed, obviously the mere grinding of bodies didn't pleasure Maka as much as it did him. He tried thinking of a way to make her feel as good as he was feeling but for some reason his brain didn't want to function properly. He could feel Maka's body was warm for him but she just wasn't at the same level of desire he was having.
Kid realized why men visited cabarets now, why they paid for lap dances. The pleasure was the same as if he had stroked himself off. The fact that it was with a girl he was nearly obsessed with, made it even better. He nuzzled Maka's cheek he wanted her to feel the pleasure he had just experienced but found the filthy dock to be unsuitable for such an act, he tried to calm himself back down and began counting the boards on the dock, why the hell did her movements have to be so fluid and capture the attention of his body so well. He knew if he just allowed her to keep rocking on him like that he would probably cum in a matter of minutes. He lowered his hand to Maka skirt and began making his way up between Maka's legs.
Maka felt kid's hand drift to the inside of her legs and clamped her legs shut, her thighs squeezing around the thick ring Kid wore, stopping his fingers from climbing up any further.
"Kid-kun" she squealed nervously.
"I just want you to feel as good as I am." Kid purred.
"Am I still not allowed to touch you?" Kid questioned with a huff.
Maka uncrossed her legs slightly and Kid slid his fingers up to her panties. She didn't know why she felt so reluctant, something that her father said rang in her ears.
Spirits memory and voice filled her mind, "Never let boys touch you. Never let them pet on you, because they always want more and god forbid there might come a time where daddy won't be there to protect you."
Each of Kid's touches set a little jolt down Maka's spine. He was being careful not to follow the inside of her thigh between her legs, the tips of his fingers were still on the elastic on her legs, she felt his hand trace a circle using the elastic as a guide.
Maka watched as Kid looked up at her. He had a gentle and anxious smile on his face his lips opened and formed soft words. "I'm not going to touch anything beneath your bra or panties I keep my hands above the material, but I want you to get comfortable with being touched and touching me. Just pretend you're doing it yourself, if you start to feel embarrassed."
"I don't touch myself." Maka cried with a nervous plea.
She combed her fingers back through her pigtails frantic, her hands tearing through the blond strands trying to settle her nerves before she added. "Papa told me that it was wrong."
Kid laughed and a smirk fell on his lips. "That explains a lot actually. So you never touch yourself? Never not even once in private."
Kid readjusted Maka on his lap placing his hardened erection right under her panties. The heat she was giving off was a thrill all to himself. His otherworldly senses were nearly drowning in desire, even with her reluctance.
"No. Girls aren't suppose to do that." Maka explained feeling the heat rising from her cheeks.
"Do you think boys aren't suppose to do that either?" Kid questioned. Kid was feeling out Maka's sense of logic. He wanted to know just what miss-education Spirit had given his daughter. So he could make sure to explain away any social taboos that was making her frightened.
"I guess boys do stuff like that."
Maka pulled both of her braids down tight and then moved her hands to cover her sports bra. She wished she had left her hair down so she could hide her face. The pit of her stomach was in butterflies. Kid's fingers teased at the elastic on her panties, he didn't move or make any advances, but sat there quietly looking at her acting if that hand of his wasn't doing something naughty.
"I don't know what other people do I try not to think about it I guess." Maka admitted reluctantly. Kid felt her wiggle uncomfortable on his zipper. He knew she could feel it throbbing at her through his pants, he felt the inside of legs tighten as his zipper pushed up into her.
Kid tilted his head to look into Maka's eyes. "Yes boys and girls both touch themselves usually. I imagine Spirit has told you a few things that are probably wrong. He's probably told you things to frighten you to keep you out of boys reaches as well."
Maka bit down on her lip."Why would he do something like that."
"He wants you to stay his innocent little girl forever. I imagine the fact you live with Soul has made him tell you all kinds of lies, to keep you from experimenting or asking questions. Simply put, he doesn't want to share your presence with any other guy, he wants to be the only male presence in your heart, no matter how big or small it is. It's a man thing."
Maka looked quite a bit green, "...the only one in my heart?"
Kid lifted one of Maka's pigtails from her hand where she was wringing it out like a dishcloth. He could see he confused her and Maka was probably having all kinds of horrible thoughts about her father.
"It's not anything sexual . It's just when your born, the first love you have is for your parents. As a man there is a need to be the only male that posses that love it becomes true of his wife and his children. Its usually stronger with fathers and daughters. Men see other men as threats. They look at other men as someone who is trying to steal away what belongs to them. Considering Spirit has been on shaky ground with you for a while, it's natural he is will do everything in his power to keep you his for as long as it is possible. He probably worried that when you find your own partner that his existence in your heart will be stomped out completely. He's just that type of adoring parent, and Spirit always fears the worst when it comes to you. Because you're not very affectionate with him even though he is affectionate with you."
"Are you wanting to be the only man in my heart?" Maka whispered her question, she watched as Kid smiled gently and came back up to her lips.
Kid spoke softly into Maka's lips he was just a fraction of millimeter away from kissing her. "I want to be the only one you physically love...but I do not want Spirit to disappear from your heart completely. I feel no need to completely steal you away from your father. I actually would like you to be more gentle with him."
Maka's voice warbled over Kid's mouth, why didn't he kiss her. "Why are you tell me this now?"
"Because I want to be physical with you, and I feel Spirit may have lied to you to keep you safe. I know I would have done the same if it were me."
Kid's face hovered over Maka's as if some invisible force field was keeping him from kissing her. She could feel his breath down her neck, it fell down her sports bra and into her cleavage and Maka noticed her breathing was in synch with his matching the rhythm of his chest.
"Please let me be the one to teach you Maka... I want you to be the one to teach me as well we can both learn together."
Maka fell forward gently closing the gap between their mouths. She felt Kid's mouth skip against hers rewarding her with quick little kisses. Something about the way he kissed her right now felt like he was trying to thank her and express his appreciation. She knew if had been a dog his tail would be wagging fiercely and the odd idea of Kid in a puppy costume kind of warmed her cheeks, her heart began pounding strangely so all she could hear was doki, doki, doki.
"Are you giving me permission to touch you?" Kid questioned again.
God this was hard he wanted to be a gentleman but the boyish hormones, were screaming for skin. They wanted to strip her naked; and for him to rub his body against all the crests and falls of her frame. Something low in his body was tight, it wasn't just his anatomy anymore, he could feel a conquering desire for sex grow in him. He wanted to end that loneliness permanently to ensure he would have a place in the world next to Maka. Something inside him told him that sex was the answer even though his mind was telling him otherwise. I'm going to make you so addicted to my love that no one will be able to touch you again without being compared to me. When I'm done with you, you will want no one else but me. You're going to love me just like I love you.
Maka leaned forward and lowered her lips back to Kid's filling his mouth with her tongue. He loved it when she kissed him he had such a hard on right now, he felt himself grow larger, in his pants, the tip of it smacked against bellybutton and was being painfully constricted by his belt.
"Love me, please love me." Kid whimpered against Maka's mouth.
"I do."
Maka moved the strands of hair from Kid's ear her fingers running over his collar and placed her teeth on his earlobe. Kid gave a surprised yelp.
She felt Kid's zipper slide between her legs, his now bulging pants were rising and falling as he struggled to breathe. Maka felt Kid's nose burry itself into the center of her bra. He was mewing into her softly. His face was really red and he looked as if he was biting his lip hard enough to make it bleed.
"Don't do that." Maka chided and raised Kid's face with her hand so she could look into the warm globes of his eyes.
"You keep biting your lip like that you'll make it bleed." She whispered tenderly and left a chaste kiss among his lips. Kid's hand slipped down from her quivering thigh and around to the back of her butt. He was kneading her rear with both of his hands and sliding her against his zipper again.
Maka felt a involuntary sigh escape her lips feeling the course material catch on her soft cotton panties.
She was nervous, she was becoming increasingly warm between her legs, her thighs cramped in the position they were in her knees rubbed against the rough wood. Everything about the actions they were doing seemed new and awkward. Like trying to learn a new sport for the first time and constantly screwing up because your body doesn't know how to move.
"Kid-kun I need to switch positions the boards on the wharf are hurting my knees." Maka said with a slight ghost of a voice.
Kid removed his face from Maka's breasts and in a agile movement he leaned Maka up against the front of his legs, Maka felt the movement lift her off the ground her back bent down on Kid's knees her legs leaving the ground dangling in the air. She could feel her back lean lightly against his shins. God it felt weird it was like doing a backbend with no support with your feet or hands.
Maka squealed out frightened at the sudden shift in his movement. She was completely upside down her pigtails spilled over Kid's shoes. He probably could see right up her skirt.
"What ...what are you doing."
She could feel Kid rubbing the debris from her knees but all she could think about was she was probably going to fall on her head any second being twisted in the odd angle. Kid's one hand kept her balanced on top of his knees. She could feel the strong grip of his palm around her side his fingers pressing into her stomach.
Kid kissed a small scratch on one of Maka's knees, and gently licked it with his tongue. "You should have told me sooner it was hurting you.
He took the opportunity to strip himself of his wet shirt, Kid his shirt and take the one he pulled off of Maka and wadded it around her knees. The clothes could get dirty, that shirt hadn't felt like it belonged to him anyway. Maka on the other hand was his. He didn't want her knees to be damaged, and the material might as well serve some purpose other than getting in his way.
Kid freed Maka from the awkward position, her legs crossed around his back and her arms fell around his neck as he moved her back against his body. He watched as Maka's knees rested on his shirts and gave a satisfied smile.
He had her now, she was nestled against his bare skin and he could feel her soft powdery flesh rubbing into his chest. She bit at it playfully running her fingers through his hair. Kids silky strand slipped through her open fingers and she pressed her chest to his face. Kid gave a shudder of delight. That was all the permission he needed.
He wrapped his mouth around her breast licking the nub under her sports bra. It was easy to find her hardened nipples, They poked up through the thick spandex material like little buttons for him to tease. He flicked at them with his tongue leaving wet spots on her bra, He sucked on them happily taking the little nub in his mouth running circles around it. God he wished he hadn't promised to be good right now, the material seemed like such a nuisance, but he made himself respect the boundaries he had set. Her body was showing signs of arousal now, and he watched her shudder as his zipper caught on her panties yet again.
He slid her back against his hidden erection. It felt good to just rub up on her like this. To have her body kneed into his like this. He felt the sensation begin growing in him again like they had never even stopped.
"Are your knees ok?" Kid questioned feeling Maka rub up against him again.
"Yes there fine."
Kid felt Maka shudder as her panties passed over his pants again. He was losing control of his lust quickly he could feel it slipping away from him, just as he thought he couldn't get any harder or his pants feel any tighter he felt it grow once more. He kneaded at her breasts and lowered her down to the ground. He took the extra effort to rub his hardened cock against her panties again letting his bulging pants catch her in the right spot and began repeating the motion more franticly.
Kid let his fingers trail down again, so his cock wouldn't be the only thing stoking her, he finger her panties and strummed his hand against the bundle of nerves as explored Maka's orifice through the thin material. Maka was beginning to pant now, like kid, her cheeks flushed over and he ground their bodies together. He buried his head against her breasts pulling at the spandex bra with his teeth. He could feel how warm she had become.
"Your so warm." Maka cried out between pants.
"So are you" Kid thought to himself.
"Maka I'm almost there, just let go ok. Try to relax and let go."
"I love you." Kid began gasping over and over he was smoothing down Maka's hair, burring his sweaty face in her neck. It was almost like he was trying to push the two of them together, as if he were trying to make them into one person.
"I love you too." Maka finally gasped back, she couldn't move. Her body felt tight and rigid her shoulders and legs felt nearly numb from cold as the heat on her skin released itself. She felt wet and uncomfortable all over, but at the same time she felt like it really didn't matter that nothing mattered at this point. Only thing she cared about was Kid.
She noticed Kid's eyes were watering, had it been from the fast and furious make out session? She searched his soul and found him feeling very vulnerable and happy to be with her. His eyes weren't just watering he was crying. His shoulders began heaving up and down and he crushed her little form to his body.
"What's wrong did I do something wrong?" Maka questioned alarmed.
" NO its just...It's just the first time you actually said you loved me. I..I know I say it all the time but you usually find a way not to say it or just avoid it."
"I think people fling that word around too often and don't really mean it." Maka explained patting Kid's back as he began mewing into her collar.
"So I promised myself I wouldn't use those words unless I really meant it, unless I knew that person wasn't going to get up and abandon me."
"I'll never abandon you."
"I know that, that's why I think it's safe to say those words to you."
Maka gave Kid a reassuring smile that made his heart leap. I have some one of my own now, someone who worries about the same thing I do, he felt safe, safe and secure. He felt himself yawn and buried his face in Maka's neck.
"That's right you haven't slept in over three days. You have got to be worn out."
"I am." Kid mumbled sleepily.
"I wish we could go home, than you could lay down."
"Yeah it would have been nice to be in bed about a half hour ago." Kid said amused. "We could have taken a long hot shower together again."
Maka cheeks blushed over. "How much of me did you see?"
"Absolutely everything!" Kid laughed. "Talk about making a boys imagination run wild."
"I guess I should be happy that you didn't lie." Maka gritted through her teeth.
"Awe don't be that way...It's not like I'm not going to get excited later, when I'm allowed to do more."
Maka punched Kid lightly in the shoulder.
"What did I do now." Kid complained playfully.
"We just got done fooling around and your already trying to figure out how you're going to get me to do more. My father was sooooo right." Maka replied sharply.
"You just rode me like a pony and I still can't touch you? Maka you can be so cruel." Kid whined.
Kid wasn't angry in the slightest, just confounded at Maka's prudishness with her own body. No matter he was wearing her down. He had the rest of eternity to torment her after all.
"You do know since you took my virginity you have to marry me now don't you?" Kid explained with a sarcastic laugh, he hinted at all and nothing at the same time.
"I..I didn't take your..." Maka couldn't finish the statement she was too embarrassed.
Kid watched as Maka leapt off him and fell into the plastic barrels. Her face was as red as a beat and she was gaping like a fish.
"You didn't plan on soiling me and throwing me away did you? Maka you cougar how could you." Kid proclaimed with mock pain, he motioned to himself dramatically and watched Maka's ghost escape her lips. Without a second of delay Maka got a nose bleed and passed out.
Kid caught her before she hit dock and hauled her up bridal style into his arms. "Don't worry Maka I have every intention of Making you my bride even though you may be reluctant to make me yours." Kid spoke quietly he let his lips steel another kiss before walking back inside to join the class.
"I wonder if I can go pass out with her in front of the fire and Soul leave the two of us alone."