Verin: Yay! We're back!
Soul: You mean…you're gonna get rid of the hard on?
Verin: eh? Who told you that?
Soul: O.o no…you wouldn't…
Maka: I think she would
Verin: hehehe *evil smile*
Disclaimer: Verin Mentality does not own Soul Eater no matter how much she wishes or how many times she sells her soul.
Chapter 4:
Interruptions
--With Black Star and Kid--
"Hey, Black Star, do you know where the birthday girl went?" Death the Kid asked the over eccentric assassin.
"Eh? Uh…no. Speaking of Maka, where's Soul?" the blue haired boy asked.
Both boys looked around the hall in search of the meister and scythe. They saw neither and they looked back at each other with knowing looks. Tsubaki came up to them and looked between them.
"What's going on?" the chain-scythe asked.
Kid and Black Star turned away with weird looks. "*cough cough* It's nothing, Tsubaki," Black Star said. "Let's go, Kid."
"Yes," the Shinigami replied.
The two dashed off and out of the room. Tsubaki looked on after them.
"What was that about?" she said to herself.
--With Soul and Maka--
"Uh…Soul," Maka moaned as the scythe pushed his meister up on top of the desk and nibbled at where her neck and shoulder met.
"Say it again, Maka," Soul demanded through his teeth. "Say my name."
"S-Soul!" Maka exclaimed as he moved his mouth lower, close to the opening of her dress.
He sucked on her skin harder and a dark hickie formed. He licked at the hollow of her neck and felt the moans vibrate from there through the thin layer of skin. Maka wrapped her arms around his shoulders and held him to her.
"You know…" she said between gasps, "if my dad…finds out…he'll kill…you."
Soul smirked against her throat and lifted his head to look the blond in the eye. "I know," he said, brushing a stray hair out of her face, "but it's worth it."
Maka smiled and leaned up to kiss the weapon on the mouth. He wrapped his arms around her waist and deepened the kiss. He slid his tongue over her bottom lip and she willingly allowed him in to her moist warmth. To him, she tasted like vanilla ice-cream covered in caramel sauce. He loved the taste. And he wanted more of it.
--Black Star and Kid--
"Did you bring the camera?" Black Star asked.
"Yeah. Here…and remember no goofing off," Kid said handing over the small device. "We have to time this perfectly and record as much as possible."
Black Star looked at the silver camera skeptically and said, "What if they're doing more than kissing though? It'd be kinda wrong to film that…or see it."
"If they're doing that then get out of there and don't interrupt. Otherwise you should be good to go," Kid said, tucking his hands into his pockets.
Black Star nodded and snuck away. He climbed up into the open ventilation shaft and crawled through the small area. "Damn it," Black Star cursed after he almost got stuck. "We probably should have tested this out first."
He came to the vent opening to the room Soul and Maka were in and slowly wedged the metal covering out so not to disturb them. He slid out as quietly as he could, which was the most quiet he'd ever been before. He moved to a spot where they wouldn't see him and held the camera up to get a picture. He pressed the button to start recording, but instead the camera flashed.
"Oh…shit," Black Star said as the couple jerked apart and looked in his direction. They saw him and he gulped audibly. "Uh…hey, Maka, Soul. How are you guys liking the party?" he asked, trying to stall.
"B-Black Star!" Maka said, startled.
"Gr…Star!" Soul yelled and detached himself from Maka before chasing after the assassin. "Come back here and give me the camera, you idiot!" Soul yelled.
"No! You'll kill me!" Black Star yelled over his shoulder.
"No I won't! Just give me the fucking camera!"
They continued to run around and Maka watched the spectacle before her. She couldn't help it when a giggle escaped her mouth. Black Star and Soul turned to look at the laughing girl and it only made her laugh harder. They stared at her for a moment longer before she slid off the desk she was sitting on and walked over to Soul. She kissed him on the cheek and grabbed his hand, dragging him out of the room. The past Kid in the hall and he stared after them wide eyed as Maka dragged her weapon out of Shibusen.
"M-Maka! Where are we going?" Soul said, tripping after the petite blond.
"We're going home so we can finish what Black Star interrupted," Maka said, looking at the white haired boy over her shoulder seductively.
Soul gulped and felt himself harden more. This was going to be an interesting night.
--Black Star and Kid--
"Did you get it?" Kid asked hurriedly when Black Star came out of the room after Maka and Soul.
"Yea, but it's only a picture. You didn't have it set on record and the flash went off. That's how they caught me," Black Star said, pouting.
Kid sighed. "Well I guess the picture will do. Let's go get it developed and take a look at it," the Shinigami said, rubbing his temples.
Black Star nodded and followed after Kid with the camera.