I fiddle through a magazine while sitting on the couch, my eyes dart to check the clock, midnight. He's late, again. I lay back on the couch and pull my cell phone from the left side of my bra, no missed calls, and no messages. I sigh, releasing my hair from the bun a top my head, it falls over my shoulders in a pink matted mess of curls. Standing up, I walk toward the bathroom and start myself a shower, looking at myself in the mirror and start to wipe the make- up off my face.

Tonight we were supposed to have a romantic dinner, I started in the afternoon, making his favorites a full seven course meal with desert…and he was nowhere to be found. I went out and bought a new outfit, put make up on and even did my hair. I suppose I shouldn't have been surprised, he is a death scythe, so quite often he leaves and doesn't come back for hours sometimes even days.

I stepped into the shower and instantly felt relaxed, like the hot water was washing away my disappointment, I washed my hair, stepped out, threw on an old sweatshirt and made my way to the kitchen. I pulled my hair back into a pony tail and started making him a plate, which turned into 3 plates with one of everything on it, plus an extra bowl for gravy. I put the rest of the food into containers and into the refrigerator. Then I laid back on the couch, checked my phone again nothing. I let my hair down and began the long process of brushing it out. Soul always said he liked my hair curly and I just couldn't stand it, it was always everywhere; in my ears, face, and eyes. An hour later, I looked at the clock 2:30am, phone, nothing. I pulled my hair back up wrote a note that read,

"Dear Soul, you'll need to heat these up before you eat them. A call would have been nice.

–Luna".

I made my way to the bedroom, going through and turning out all the lights, checking the doors, and stopping to look at the picture of our first date on the wall. I smiled, closed the door to the bedroom and went to sleep.

I felt something move against me, my eyes opened slowly and I looked at the clock 6am. I sighed and rolled over, there he was, curled up and clinging to me his breathing was low, he was either asleep or just falling into it. His eyes opened, he looked at me sleepily and smiled

"Morning."

I whispered "You're late Soul, very late."

He smiled and rubbed my side, "Yeah, I know. But Spirit should be back from his assignment today, so my work load should lighten up a bit. I'm sorry, I know," he yawned "I keep promising you we can spend more time together and things keep coming up. But I promise this…time…I…" His voice trailed off and he began snoring, he was out like a light. I kissed his forehead and finished for him "mean it."

I got out of the bed and walked slowly toward the door, and was sure not to slam it on my way out. I turned around and let out a small gasp, my living room was full of purple calla lilies, my favorite. On the table, was a small card I picked up,

"Sorry.

-Soul"

I held the card to my chest, it wasn't much, but then again Souls not much for apologies or any emotion other than sarcastic. I mean, at our wedding when we did our vows he simply said,

"If it's what she wants, when can we eat?"

But I knew that he really did feel bad, but I also knew he wouldn't admit to it. I went into the kitchen to grab some tea, opened the refrigerator and there was the plates I had made for him last night. Not a bite taken out of anything, I stood up slowly and closed the refrigerator door. I made my tea and sat on the couch, there I waited until I heard the shower start and he was awake.

Soul walked out of the bedroom his naked body dripping wet, "You know there are no clean towels in the bathroom?"

My eyes were wide, Spirit had been gone for weeks and Soul had picked up all his slack. It had been a very long time since I had seen my husband naked, let alone been with him sexually. My mind trailed off, watching the water roll down his body in small beads. His chiseled frame, I could feel myself getting hot, I wanted him, and it had been SO LONG.

"LUNA!" he shouted, jolting me from my trance "towels?"

"Oh right, ill umm, I'll get you one." I hurried off to the hallway closet and grabbed a towel, I walked back to the living room and handed it to him. I watched him as he dried himself off, biting my lip and pulling down on my sweatshirt. God, he was perfect. I snapped back to reality instantly,

"Was there something wrong with the food? I saw that you put it back and didn't even touch it."

"I didn't want to eat it."

"Weren't you hungry?" I said a little irritated.

"Yeah, but I didn't want to eat it." He said casually.

"I worked all day on that food, you didn't show for dinner and you didn't even eat it. What the hell Soul!?"

"I knew you wanted to eat it with me, and I knew you would bitch at me because we didn't get to have dinner together. So I didn't eat it because I didn't feel like doing exactly what we're doing right now."

He walked into the bedroom and I followed, "Yes I wanted to eat it with you but I would have preferred you eat it rather than just throwing it back in the fridge."

He smiled at me, "Maybe I wasn't hungry for that"

He moved in closer to me, still nude, I backed up until I was pressed between him and the wall. He was so close now, I could feel his warmth on my skin, his red piercing eyes staring into mine. I bit my lip and tried to hide how much I wanted him. He smirked, "It's been a long time." I nodded. He moved in closer, his face almost touching mine. He ran his hand up my sweatshirt and began to massage my breast, I let out a small breath and pulled myself closer to him.

"So long." I kissed him passionately, feeling myself become more and more aroused. I ran my hands up his chest and then locked them behind his head. Just this moment, feeling his skin against mine, his fingers caressing my breast, I was already close. He stepped back and took my hands, leading me to the bed, I laid down on my back and a got full view of him standing over me. His hair still damp, my eyes moved slowly taking in this picture of him, his member already erect and pulsing. I bit my lip as he climb on top of me and settled between my legs. He ran his hands slowly up my thighs, and pulled my panties off. I was going crazy, he was moving so slowly, not like him at all. I wanted him so badly but at the same time I savored every second, every touch, and every chill that went up my spine feeling him against me.

Soul kissed me gently, taking his cock and rubbing against my clit making me wetter and wetter. I could feel my juices rushing out of me, and running down my thighs. I moaned softly, looking into his eyes pleading with him to give me what I wanted he grinned, enjoying every second of my torment. He moved down and slid the head slowly into me, I arched my back and let out a small moan. It felt so good, I could go on like this, with him just using the tip of his dick it was the interaction it's self that I needed.

He slid in slowly, with every inch I moaned more and more, until he was completely inside. Soul laid his head against my shoulder, buried in my hair I could feel his breath on my skin, time seemed to be standing still, I ran my fingers through his hair and like a switch flicking inside of him, he started moving. In and out, in and out, slow at first and then he went faster, he gripped on to my shoulder, his breathing became labored as he pushed harder and deeper. I gripped the sheets with one hand and lifted my back to push back against him, he went deeper, bottoming out inside me. I could feel the sheet underneath us getting wet from me, my pussy was gushing. It was all I could do to call out his name, screaming and moaning. He lifted up and put my legs on his shoulders, pushing harder and harder. My body was shaking, he lifted up my shirt and grabbed my breasts, squeezing and caressing them. He moaned, and tilted his head back, he laid back down on me, pushing my knees into my chest. I adjusted and locked them behind his back. He pressed his forehead to mine, he closed his eyes, moving harder, I could feel myself about to go, his breathing erratic now. I put my hand against is cheek, he opened his eyes pleading, I smiled, it was then I knew he had been waiting for me. I clenched my whole body around him, making my pussy grow tighter around his cock, I could feel it throbbing inside of me. I titled my head back and closed my eyes, then I felt him left my head back up,

"I want you to look at me, I want to see the pleasure on your face when you release." He thrust has hard as he could, I dug my nails into his back, my lips parted and I screamed out his name over and over again. I came, hard. My whole body tightened, and I could see it on his face, he kissed me, and released, I could feel it all rush out inside me, the mixture of both our orgasms, drew me in more as we collapsed on each other. Breathing heavily, our bodies shaking, he rested inside me for a few moments, then rolled on to his back, as he pulled out I could feel his cum roll out of me. The sensation made me quiver I sat up and gazed upon him, a sweaty mess, is hair was all over, his every muscle shaking and drenched. He wiped the sweat from his brow and turned to me smiling he moved stray hair from my face and rested his hand on my chest.

"I love you." He whispered, which only made me smile "say my name again."

I moved in closer and whispered in his ear breathlessly,

"Soul." He started stroking his cock, I watched as the blood rushed back to it and it started to become erect again. "Soul." He exhaled slowly, stroking it faster, I whispered his name over and over again, each time watching his member grow more and more until it was fully erect. I licked my lips, and moved down his body, kissing every inch of him as I passed until I reached his cock. I moved his hands away and ran my tongue along the tip, he shuttered. I smiled and took the head into my mouth, sucking gently, teasing him, I looked up, he had his arm over his eyes and his other hand on my back. I slowly took the whole thing into my mouth, inch by inch until I could feel him in the back of my throat. I heard his moan, I started moving up and down, sucking him as hard as I could as with our intercourse I assumed it wouldn't be long. He moved his hand from my back to my head, and replaced it with his other hand. I looked up at him, he was staring down at me breathing heavily, he smirked at me and I felt him shove his fingers inside of me. My eyes grew wide and I began to suck hard and faster, he followed my lead plunging his fingers as deep as they would go into my soaking wet pussy faster and faster. I lifted my head and took the length of his member into my mouth, coming down hard. Soul quickly pulled his fingers out and gripped onto the back of my head, he moan loudly and released. I could taste his cum as it filled my mouth and ran down my throat. There was so much, I frantically tried to swallow it all, not wanting to waste a single drop. He lifted my head up slowly, I sat up next to him, licking my lips trying to savor his taste. He smiled and leaned in to kiss me, his body still shaking, his lips touched to mine so softly, it was like kissing a cloud, barely touching.

I laid back on the bed, and he wrapped his arms around me, holding me close. It was moments like these that I loved, it wasn't very often that Soul showed how sweet and loving he was, but when he did, they were the moments I lived for. I buried my face into his chest,

"I missed you."

"I know," He pulled back a little and looked down at me "I miss you every day."

The house phone rang, I sighed, and made my way into the living room, I answered. It was Spirit. I walked back into the bedroom and leaned in the doorway "Lord Death needs to see you."

Soul sighed, and started getting dressed, I watched him, and when he was done I followed him to the door. Grabbing his headband off the coat rack, I handed to him.

"How long?"

"I doubt very. If Spirit's back, it's probably not a job. Why don't you go get cleaned up and put on something nice, I'll be home for dinner." He kissed my forehead and caressed my cheek, before walking out the door. All I could do was sigh, I turned around and smiled, seeing all the lilies in my living room. "Now what am I going to do with these?"