I apologize sincerely for the delay, but with Christmas and my sister's surgery, I have been distracted of late. This is quite a long chapter. 6 pages long on Microsoft word, so be happy. It's also the longest chappie I have ever written, I do believe. And instead of doing my lit homework, I did this, so you better love me. Hope you had a great Christmas and hope you have a Happy New Year! But I'll try to update before New Years.

Soul was caught up in how good Maka felt and tasted as they shared a heated make-out session on their kitchen counter. The kitchen counter! Maka's mind was frantic, but she could only focus on Soul. She kissed him back with fervor as she melted into him. Oh, he could get used to this.

Maka was not sure how far she could let this go, but if it felt this good, then damn, let it be. She made no objection as Soul's hands traveled down her back. One of his hands left her back to run up and down the outside of her hip and thigh, pushing her shorts up and exposing more and more of her creamy legs.

Maka was lost in her thoughts of Soul. She smiled against his lips as she was overcome by thoughts of her fantasies with him. She was just thinking – it couldn't get any better than this – when she was interrupted abruptly by a voice she knew all too well. It was a voice that wasn't Soul's.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" a familiar voice asked from behind them.

In a flash, Soul was shoved away from her body, and Maka was off the counter and fixing her disheveled attire while blushing just as furiously as her partner. It was a blush that could make Soul's eyes envious. Soul could only numbly listen as Tsubaki explained. How could he have forgotten about movie night with their friends!?

Tsubaki giggled and the rest of their friends erupted into laughter. Soul felt his face heat up once more as he saw Maka face-palm out of the corner of his eye. Soul stuttered as he tried to explain, "I-I…um…we were just –,"

Liz held up a freshly manicured hand, "Save it, Sythie-Boy. We could see exactly what was going on for ourselves."

Soul cringed at the nickname that sent shudders down his spine. "And we can only wonder what it could have escalated into if we hadn't interrupted," added Ryoku as Liz gave him a wink, "We could leave if you like?"

The comment resulted in another fit of laughter as Patti began a song of: "Maka and Soul, sitting in a tree, F-U-C-K-I-N-G ~!" Miku shushed his girlfriend by covering her mouth, but couldn't help but smirk mischievously at the suggestion.

The supposed "friends" continued to poke fun until they were silenced by none other than Maka, "Alright, alright! So Soul and I were in the middle of a heated make-out session on the kitchen counter. Yes, on the kitchen counter. You've had your fun, but need I remind you that you all knew it was going to happen sooner or later, and if you want to make fun of someone because of their sex life, I know all of your secrets. I'm not afraid to spill the beans. Just try me."

"Since when do you and Soul have a sex life, Maka? This is a quaint piece of information, don't you think?" Kidd teased, completely disregarding Maka's earlier warning. Black*Star cat called as Tsubaki and Crona blushed thinking, Idiots.

Maka flushed as she looked Kidd square in the face, "I guess you wouldn't mind me telling everyone that when you and Crona took a break and 'went to get ice' at the pool because Crona had apparently had a cramp that you and her just went to the far end of the bath house and you screwed her as you made her believe that everyone was watching. Which…only turned both of you on all the more."

Kidd's smug grin fell as Maka smirked victoriously. Kidd, flabbergasted, turned to Crona who was blushing furiously. Crona could only shake her head as she was unable to deny telling Maka about her and Kidd's little side show while she covered her face with her hands out of shame, "I-I don't know h-how to deal with this."

Black*Star snorted, reminding me that he had still challenged me. Maka walked over to him and crossed her arms over her chest and shifted her weight to one leg. Star didn't back down, but Tsubaki shrank back in fear as she pleaded with Maka with her eyes. Maka shook my head at her as she faced her new victim. All the girls already knew, she was just enlightening the rest of the crowd. I am on a roll, baby.

"Oh, and you, Black*Star," Maka began, "Perhaps you would like everybody to know that you normally end up on bottom and succumb to Tsubaki's will. You enjoy being chained up and feeling like you have no control as you watch her entice you. The poor little god who likes to be dominated…"

Black*Star faltered, his arms crossed about his chest as he turned almost robotically to Tsubaki and gave her a look that told her she was in deep trouble. Maka giggled as she broke the awkward silence, "Since we're all getting to know each other so well, Soul, get out the shot glasses. We're gonna have a nice little game of Never Have I Ever."

Soul

Soul couldn't believe how hot his meister was when she was telling those stories. The fiery look in her eyes let him know that she enjoyed telling those stories. He also caught the slight envy in her voice as she recalled those encounters of her friends' to the rest of the group. It was almost as if she wished those things had happened with her and Soul.

Soul felt himself get slightly aroused at that idea, but shook the thoughts out of his mind as Maka turned to face him. She grinned up at him as she turned to get the drinks. Soul watched her as she bent over to retrieve the alcohol from the wine cooler. The urge overcame him, and he reached out to give her firm butt a nice smack. Maka yelped as she turned and glared at him. Soul held his hands up in mock defeat as he surrendered. She rolled her eyes and grabbed the drinks from the cooler. Soul quickly snatched up the glassed and grabbed Maka as she was leaving the kitchen, proceeding to wrap his arms around her slim waist as he pulled her backside against him.

Soul licked the shell of Maka's ear, "Maybe we should try some of those things some time."

Soul smirked and felt Maka shudder underneath his grasp. He loved embarrassing her, but then she turned around and did something completely unexpected. Maka pressed her body against Soul's and pinned him against the refrigerator, her face barely inches from his as he looked at her with wide eyes, "Maybe. If you promise to call me 'Master'."

Maka kissed him which Soul quickly returned, but after she pulled away, he stood there in bewilderment wondering what the hell had he done to his once timid and shy meister. It must just be the adrenaline rush. With that thought in mind, Soul followed his meister out the door.

~a moment later~

Everyone circled around the coffee table as Soul did the honors of pouring the shots. The faces were a mixture of excitement, curiosity, smugness, and in a few cases, nervousness.

Soul placed the bottle in the center of the table and took his place next to Maka and Black*Star. Maka spoke, "Alright, Tsubaki, you begin."

As soon as Maka had said that, Tsubaki gave her a smirk, "Never have I ever read a romance or smutty novel and imagined myself and my partner as the main characters."

Maka scowled at her as she lifted her shot to her lips. Miku and Ryoku quickly followed, and then Soul shyly downed his shot with a blush. "Romance or smutty?" Maka whispered teasingly.

"Shut up," Soul retorted, "Black*Star, it's your turn."

"NEVER HAVE I EVER –"

"Black*Star, inside voice," scolded Tsubaki.

"Right. Never have I ever worn glasses."

Maka watched as Liz and a grumbling Soul picked up their glasses. Maka stared at him. "Reading glasses."

"Okay. Kidd, it's your turn," said Black*Star.

"Never have I ever made out nor had sex on a kitchen counter."

Soul, Maka, Ryoku, and Liz all drained their cups.

Soul was not liking this, and he knew that Kidd was doing it on purpose. So far, he'd had to take a shot every time. He was gonna get Kidd back, "Never have I ever had sex in a public place."

"Finally," said Patti as she and Miku lifted their glasses, along with Kidd, Crona, Black*Star, and Tsubaki.

Soul snorted as he turned to Maka. "Never have I ever had sex," she said.

Everyone except Maka and Soul groaned and drank; Soul remained with his eyes locked on Maka's.

"Hey, Soul," said Liz, "If you've had sex, you have to drink."

Soul didn't move his gaze from Maka's as he spoke, "I'm a virgin."

"WHAT!?" everyone exclaimed in unison.

Soul turned to them, finally breaking his gaze from Maka, "Is it really that hard to believe? No matter how much I want to deny it, I've always been wrapped around one girl's finger. The only person who has ever understood me…"

Maka felt a blush creep onto her face as she looked away. She cleared her throat, "Patti."

Patti giggled as she took a deep breath and answered quickly, "Never have I ever had dance parties by myself in only my underwear," before taking a drink.

Miku, Ryoku, and Soul all took drinks, too as Crona scolded Patti quietly, "Um… Patti, I think the objective of the game is to u-use things you haven't done."

"Oh. Oopsie."

"My turn," announced Miku. "Never have I ever had an unhealthy obsession with symmetry."

Ryoku snorted and Kidd sent them death glares with a promise to make them drink on his next turn before downing his shot.

"Never have I ever…fantasized nor actually had sex on a piano."

Tsubaki and Black*Star flushed before taking their drinks, and Maka followed suit. Liz also took a swig.

"Never have I ever," said Liz with a wicked grin, "had a wet dream about my partner and woken up with a boner, being aroused as in wet, or my underwear stuck to me because I came in my sleep."

Ryoku shot daggers at her with his eyes, "You did that on purpose."

Liz shrugged as she watched her boyfriend, Black*Star, Tsubaki, Kidd, Crona, Soul, and to Soul's surprise, Maka, take drinks.

"Never have I ever fantasized about sex with a weapon in their weapon form," Tsubaki stated.

Black*Star glared as he drank.

As the friends grew more and more drunk, the questions became increasingly perverted. Maka rolled her eyes to some of them, but in the end she ended up getting pretty wasted herself. Most of them were from the more innocent questions relating to books. Soul was drunk, but could still think straight by the end of it.

Countless shots later, everyone was passed out. Maka woke and scanned the room. She was in Soul's arms on the couch which she had no objections to. Liz, Patti, Miku, and Ryoku were sprawled out on the floor. Kidd and Crona were curled up together in the recliner, and Black*Star and Tsubaki had stumbled into the guest bedroom hours earlier before passing out.

Maka started when she felt Soul move beneath her. She let out a yelp and jumped. Her movement was answered by a slight groan from her weapon, "Geez, Maka! Are you trying to kill me?"

"Sorry," whispered Maka as she carefully rotated so she was lying on top of his chest, facing him.

Soul gave her a sleepy smile, "You couldn't sleep either."

Maka shook her head in answer, "My dream woke me up."

"And that was?" pried Soul.

Soul smirked as he got a blush from Maka as his answer, "Dreaming about me?"

Maka nudged him, "Shut up."

"Come on, I'm just teasing," he said, pecking her cheek.

Maka smiled and rolled off of him. Soul sat up and watched her as she stretched and her shirt came up just a little. Maka noticed him watching her and teased, "Like what you see there, Soul?"

"Maybe," he answered as he stood up, "Let's get these kids in bed, so we can go to bed, too. You'll have to sleep with me tonight, if you're okay with that."

Maka rolled her eyes at his smirk. Soul carried the Twins and the Thompson sisters to Maka's room and laid them on her Queen-sized bed. It should be enough room for them all to sleep comfortably. He walked into the living room to see that Maka had already pulled the couch out into a bed and placed Crona and Kidd, as well as some pillows on it and was currently laying a blanket over them.

Soul raised his eyebrow, "It amazes me how strong you are. Kidd weighs a ton."

Maka laughed lightly and took his hand in hers as she pulled him down the hallway and into Soul's room.

Soul let her pull him and raised an eyebrow once more as she sat on the bed and proceeded to lie back, pulling him on top of her. "Maka? What are you doing?"

Maka shushed him as she kissed him softly, a kiss he eagerly returned. Maka slowly began to kiss him more passionately. Soul tilted his head to deepen the kiss and ran his tongue along her bottom lip. Maka allowed him entrance, and their tongues battled feverishly. Maka reached up to run her fingers through is thick hair. Soul growled softly as she tugged at his white locks.

Soul pulled away slightly to kiss her jaw and neck. Maka moaned softly before attacking his lips once more. Soul pulled back to softly suck her bottom lip into his mouth. Maka sighed in pleasure before running her hands along his chest.

Soul kissed her hotly before trailing hot, open-mouthed kissed down her neck. Maka couldn't think straight again. She didn't try to think as her brain went haywire from Soul's ministrations on her neck. Maka only knew she wanted Soul, and she was going to have him.

Maka wrapped her leg around Soul's waist and kissed him as her hands slid up under his shirt, feeling his toned muscles flex beneath her fingers. Soul grabbed her thigh and pulled it higher, bringing her closer. Maka's mind went back to the other day when he walked out of his room in those low-riding pajama pants that showed off his hip muscles. Maka nibbled on Soul's bottom lip, causing him to hiss in pleasure as she pulled away to catch her breath.

Soul stared at the girl underneath him. Maka was out of breath. Her face was flushed and her lips slightly parted as she panted. Soul wondered for a moment if that was what she looked like when –.

No, bad Soul. Dirty thoughts, dirty thoughts. Not cool, so not cool.

Soul's eyes went wide as he felt his pants grow slightly uncomfortable. He flew away from Maka, turning so she couldn't see his facial expression or…other regions. Maka was thoroughly confused, "Soul? Soul."

Maka crawled toward him on her hands and knees as she continued to call his name to see what was wrong. Soul was trying to concentrate on calming little Soul down. He was trying to think of anything, but dirty thoughts of his meister. He heard her calling his name and vaguely wondered if that is what she would sound like during –

Agh! No, why do I keep thinking this. Think of puppies. Sick puppies. Go away little Soul!

Maka didn't understand Soul's behavior. Finally she got off the bed and walked to the end of Soul's bed so she could see his face. Soul seemed to be hyperventilating in a way. His face was flushed and he was looking down. She followed his eyes.

Oh.

Oh.

Maka smirked, a plan already forming in her devious mind.