Synopsis:
It's been five years now since Soul and Maka graduated from the academy. Soul is now 20 and finally taller than Maka by a couple inches, and Maka is now 19, and finally busty. Soul and Maka are a couple now, and Blair has stopped trying to seduce Soul and has decided to go for Crona instead.
Soul_x_Maka
Rated M
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Soul Eater, although I wish I did, because Soul Eater is FREAKING awesome.
The Way You Make Me Feel
«-¤ Chapter 1 ¤-»
Song to set the mood: "Memories" by David Guetta
Date: June 4th, 2014
Time: 11:04 AM
Soul Eater Evans woke up and looked to his right and realized that Maka wasn't lying beside him. It wasn't a surprise to him, considering she was an early bird. He knew she was in the kitchen making breakfast, because he could already smell the pancakes, eggs, and bacon. Soul sat up out of bed, shirtless, and let out a big yawn. All he was wearing was a pair of long black basketball shorts with a bold neon green stripe down each side. Soul walked out of his and Maka's room and went down stairs. He entered the kitchen while running his hand through his snow white hair with a yawn. "Well goodmornin' Soul. You sleep well?" Maka asked her boyfriend in a singsong voice. Maka was just wearing one of Soul's baggy black shirts and some lacy panties. Her breasts had gone from A-cups to D-cups within the past five years, so her breasts made Soul's shirt stick out a little bit in the chest area instead of lying there like his shirts used to when she was pretty much flat chested.
Soul let out a yawn again, "Yeah. How 'bout you Babe?" Soul came up behind Maka and put his arms around her and rested his chin on her left shoulder to watch her cook. Maka smiled when she felt him do this.
"I slept like a baby," Maka turned her head to kiss Soul, who kissed her back, and then she returned her head to look at the food she was cooking. Maka was making and omelette. It was obviously Soul's omelette, because it consisted of nothing but meat, cheese, and jalapeños. Soul was obsessing over spicy foods as of late, and everything had to be spicy. Maka even had out the hot sauce Soul used with everything. It was called The Devil's Crotch. Maka was cooking her breakfast at the same time, but the one she was working on at the moment was Soul's. Soul decided that kissing Maka would be the best way to thank her for cooking for him. Soul started kissing Maka's neck, and started softly kissing her. Maka softly moaned at this. Soul kissing her neck and then kissed her cheek. "I love you, Soul."
"I love you too, Sexy," Soul replied and let go of her and slapped her ass playfully before walking off to sit at the counter. Maka squealed then giggled in surprise at this. Maka looked back at Soul to see him wink at her.
"Heehee, you're such a tease," Maka giggled, "I wanna go out to the mall today. Will you take me Soul? I like riding with you on your motorcycle," Maka said as she served Soul his breakfast, then sat down across from him and started eating her breakfast.
"Sure, why not?" Soul started loading the hot sauce onto his omelette, "I wanted to go out today anyway. I was gonna take you out on a date today, so, we can just stay out all day," Soul replied then started chowing down on his breakfast, bacon first of course. Maka giggled, and then Soul commented, "Damn, Maka, I love your cooking. You're the best." Maka's cooking skills had improved in the last few years.
"Thank you, Baby," Maka lightly blushed and she smiled, and then finished up her breakfast. Soul finished up around the same time that she did, so she took both their plates and put them in the sink to wash later.
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Maka headed up the stairs to their room, and Soul followed her. Soul playfully scooped her up over his shoulder, making Maka giggle, and then tossed her onto the bed, and crawled up on top of her. Maka was blushing, and softly smiling up at Soul, and Soul was staring back down at her with a loving smile and with hungry eyes. Maka ran one of her hands across his scar that he received from Crona's blade, Ragnarok, back when they were evil. Maka had come to finally accept the scar, rather than feeling responsible for it. Soul leaned his head down and captured Maka's lips in a tender kiss, then slipped his tongue into her mouth to dance with her tongue. Maka closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around Soul's neck to deepen the kiss. Soul slid his right hand up Maka's (well it was actually his) shirt and grabbed and lightly squeezed her right breast as they kissed. Maka Broke the kiss only for a moment and said, "Well, maybe we can stay home for a while longer," with a mischievous smile then resumed their kiss.