~Starting~
Soul couldn't believe it, even after defeating Arachene by them selves, and even after finding Chrona, they still had to take all of Shibusen mid-tests. Why on earth couldn't they get a special approval or something? They have deafeated a witch and were the most capable pair to become a death scythe and meister.
Not that Maka was complaining. She seemed to enjoy her favorite activity of reading books and writing.
Frankly, soul wouldn't have mind studying as well, if only he hadn't suffered some side effects from the battle. It wasn't visible damage that anyone could see, but it bothered him just the same. It was the black blood; acting up in all times of the day, giving him nightmares and visions in broad day light. The dreams consisted mostly of Maka, drowning in his black blood while screaming in the most horrible and heart wrenching way.
And if that wasn't enough his fascination with Maka was growing. Lets face it, he had liked her from the moment he saw her. At first it was in a friendly way, but as time went by he liked her more and more and by now he loved her. Not in a simple and easy way - he would scarify everything he had for her, in battle and off. She was his best friend and she knew exactly how to approach him or comfort him. How to make him mad or simply annoy him for the heck of it, how to make his omelet the way he liked it and how to hold his scythe form in the most perfect way.
He also came to know her in time, knew how to make her understand something in a slow and easy going way, and to see that there was no point in screaming at her. How he would let her act on her own, and would be there for her when she realized she was wrong.
There was trust on both sides, and love.
By the time he came to realize she was feeling somewhat the same way, he had gone shy. Shy because he loved her? He hated this fact and tried to remain cool whenever possible. Heaven forbid he would blush when people were looking. He would wake up in the middle of the night after a long perverted dream of Maka, moaning his name underneath him, above him, and inside his soul.
He thought of ways to kiss her, dream of the day he would become death scythe and could kiss her passionately while claiming later "I was excited and didn't notice what I was doing".
He had dozens of plans, when, where and how it would happen, but none came into play so far.
"Soul! Come on! Come over here and study or you'll flunk it AGAIN!" Maka shouted from the living room.
He exited his room and entered the living room. She was sitting on the sofa, a pile of ominous books next to her and a pencil in her mouth. She looked so funny – His little bookworm.
"Come on, I'm making you ace this test". She said while smiling brightly.
"Fine, let me just get us some snacks" he walked past her to the kitchen and heated the teapot. He sat next to her a few minutes later with a piece of cake and a steaming cup of tea for each of them. Soul was avid to learn, anything would help to keep his mind off those horrible dreams and those enticing dreams of Maka.
Some time passed, his mind slightly at ease and his belly filled with cake. He was sitting next to her on the floor, feet under the table.
"When was the Salem Witch Hunt?" she asked.
"Ahhh… February 1692?" he asked more than he answer.
"That right! Soul you are so acing this test" she smiled brightly at him.
"It's all because I'm so clever" he flashed a sharp looking grin at her.
"You wish, It's only because I'm such a good teacher" she nudged him with her shoulder.
"God, I can already see you as a teacher" he shuddered dramatically "Horrible sight indeed" he chuckled.
"What?? That's so mean! I would make a splendid Shibusen teacher if I wanted to" Maka said in a defiant voice.
"Maka, think for a second of our teachers. Is anyone striking you a 'splendid'?".
Maka paused. "… You got a point there".
"See? Trust me; you would be a waist as a Shibusen teacher, especially when you'll have a death scythe like me". he grinned.
"You won't ever be a death scythe if you won't pass these tests. Keep reading Soul".
"Fine, Fine, I'm reading" Soul said and dipped his head to the table, reading the next chapter of 'Witches Throughout the Centuries'.
Had he looked aside he would have seen her eyes trailing his face, looking avidly at him. At his pure white hair that certainly did not match his blood red eyes, his shoulders; that grew quite a lot in the past few months along with the rest of his body. It was odd, but now his head was an entire inch above hers. She stared at his nose, his now more defined jaw-bones, and his lips, slightly parted and mumbling the words he was reading. If he was to glance at her he would see her stare, her light blush and her hands fidgeting nervously.
Maka stared back at her book, and then back at him. Her gaze shifting from one to the next, hoping he would look at her. He was so close to her; their shoulders touching, their feet entangled with the others underneath the table.
And then he looked up.
He saw her staring at him.
'Is there something on my face that she keeps on staring? Did I write the wrong answer and she is holding herself from snapping at me?'
His line of thought was never so far from the truth.
Maka's face burned red upon realizing she was caught staring. He would think she was weird, girly and silly for blushing, and this made her face even redder with shame.
'God, he's so close'.
"Wha, She's so close'.
Soul stared right back at her, and was about to open his mouth and ask what he did when she slightly moved her head forward a bit. Slowly, her face came closer, redder than before, her eyes slightly closing. He froze for a second before it was his turn to close the distance between them, yet still with no contact.
He hesitated. Did she want him to kiss her? Did she move her head closer for an entirely different reason? If he kissed her on his own, would she laugh or push him away?
Before the strand of thoughts came to an end, she closed the distance between them – their lips now touching and their nose bumping into each other. His eyes grew wide and his face blushed crimson red. Her lips were so soft…
She was kissing him.
She.
Was kissing.
Him.
His mind was beside himself.
He didn't wait another second before closing his eyes and complying with her kiss, deepening it. Soul didn't quit knew what to do, for he had never done this before; so he let his body decide. He sucked on her lower lip, and then opened his lips letting his tongue slide against her mouth. His second shock was when he felt her tongue touch his, only random light touches at first and then fully caressing and gliding against his. He moved his face to the side so they could deepen the kiss and they just sat there – Kissing each other with closed eyes and red faces. Soul moved his hand to touch her cheek, and alas- knocked over his cup of tea. With that it was all over.
Tea spilled over them both, breaking the kiss abruptly.
"Fuck!" Soul hissed in between his teeth as Maka just giggled.
"This is not funny, I'm completely soaked" he stood up.
"Wait, I'll get you a towel" she said and got up, making her way to the kitchen.
She got back holding a small towel and handed it to him. He took it and pulled her closer at the same time, now hugging her.
"It was nice" he said quietly looking down, clearly embarrassed from his own actions.
"Yeah, it was" she smiled and looked at him.
"But it was uncool that you kissed me first" with this he leaned down and kissed her.
Their lips parted again, their tongues intertwined.
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He was caressing the soft skin of her back, holding her close, moving his hand over her small breasts and playing with her harden nipple. She was beneath him, bended over, knelling over their small kitchen table while he was penetrating her from behind. Slowly, them faster and faster, his heart beat raced along with hers, she arched back as his fingers massaged her bud just the way she liked it while never stopping the in-and-out motion.
He whispered in her ear, his voice low and rough "does my Meister likes it this way?".
His answer was a soft moan.
"Should I stop?" it was so much fun teasing her, even during sex.
"n…no… don't stop" she managed to say as he now nibbled her ear, then her neck and lastly her shoulder. She moaned harder and he sped up, breathing erratically, he could feel the unbelievable feeling coming over him and her, he could feel her spasm and every nerve in her body scream in delight.
And then, in a moment it was gone.
Nothing but black wherever he looked.
What was going on? Was all that a dream? Of course it was… they only kissed for the first time 2 days ago, let alone do all that. He looked around, his eye trying to adjust to the dark.
"He he he, did you like what you saw, Evans?" the little imp suddenly appeared behind him.
"Don't call me by that name" Soul spat. The darkness turned into his inner world of checkered floor black piano room.
"So, you did like what you saw back there" the demon crackled.
"Yeah, So? I had those dreams before." He answered truthfully.
"Didn't you like this dream… more?" he teased
"Don't fuck with me. What are you talking about?"
"Didn't you feel the difference? Think Soul…"
At that soul paused. It was different. More vivid and real. He heard every moan crystal clear and even felt her enjoyment out of it. It was so real that it was un-real.
"What was that?" Soul demanded.
"Oh, nothing. It was but a little silly dream that will surly happen in the future." The demon smiled his ear-to-ear smile "She will be ours. She already is. And when she resonates with us during something like in that dream…. Oh, that will be such a delight!"
Soul crocked his nose at the sight of the little demon enjoying this so much.
"Since when was she yours? I don't remember agreeing to share" Soul said.
"As if I ever asked, I'm a part of you whether you like it or not, and in the moment you two…." his voice faded away.
And with that he was awake. The alarm clock ringed in the most annoying way and he was left with a puzzled look and sweat covered sheets.
So? how was it? ^^;
Still new to all of this. trying to do my best and hope you all like it and enjoy it :) Trying to make these chapter longer and better!
I'm working on chapter 3 right now and would love to hear your opinions on how you think this story line should go.
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