Another KidxMaka fic. Seriously obsessed with this ship.
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"Mew," Maka said, blowing into Death the Kid's ear.

"Stop that," He said, swatting her away, still looking at the book in his hand.

"What cha' reading?" Maka asked, hugging Kid from behind and resting her head on his shoulder.

"History," He replied, not taking his eyes off of the book.

"Sounds... intresting?" Maka asked, pouting a little.

Kid took his eyes off of the book and looked over at her. "What's up?"

"I'm bored," she said, sighing.

Maka's POV

"What's up? Kid asked, closing his book and looking at me.

"I'm bored," I replied, sighing.

"Well, you could read a book," he said, re-opening his book.

"But I finished my book," I complained, my hands wandering up his chest.

"Well, then just sit tight, I need to finish this," he replied.

I moved my hands up to the top of his shirt, an idea popping into my mind.

I smirked to myself as I started unbuttoning his shirt. I watched as his pale chinks turned a light pink.

"M-Maka, what are..."

"Shh..." I said, pressing on of my fingers to his lips, "I'm trying to have fun." With that said, I took advantage of him and flipped him on his back, smirking at his confused expression.

Kid's POV

Maka flipped me onto my back, sending my book to the floor. She smirked down at me, then continued unbuttoning my shirt.

"Maka," I said. Before I could get another word out, she leaned down and pressed her soft lips against mine.

I felt my cheeks turn a deeper pink as she finally got all the buttons undone on my shirt. She took it off of me, never breaking the kiss.

She ran her hands along my bare chest, one minute her hands on my hips, the next on my stomach. She broke away from me, breathing heavily and smiling. Her cheeks were a light pink.

"Maka," I tried again, my hands resting on her hips.

"Yes?" She asked, leaning closer to me again.

"I-I..." I was at a loss for words, but that didn't matter. I wouldn't be able to get a full sentence out anyway, because Maka pushed her lips to mine again.

What was going on?

Maka's POV

He's so cute when he can't speak.

I pressed my lips to Kid's again, my hands resting firmly on his bare chest. I dragged my tongue along his bottom lip, smirking to myself as he allowed me entrance.

I rubbed my tongue against his, making him shiver.

I felt his hands move up from my hips, to my shirt. He started unbuttoning it. I could feel his hands shaking.

I pulled away from him and smirked down at him.

"Here," I said, moving his hands away from my shirt. "Let me do it." I unbuttoned the rest of my shirt, letting it fall to the ground.

I watched as Kid looked at my chest (which wasn't so flat anymore).

I leaned down to him and put my lips to his ear.

"I want you~"

A/N: I hope you all liked ch. 1. Please leave me a review. :)