DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN SOUL EATER; IDEA IS CRAZYCHICK1313

She was confused. If Ox Ford knew about her tabooed relationship, did others? This revelation had been the four front of her nightmares for two months now, even worse her father was beginning to get on her nerves.

"Maka-chan papa loves you very much, but he doesn't approve of this secret relationship you're having!" he cried as she ate her breakfast. He had been like this for a week. He had first found out a week after her and Soul had started dating.

"Papa, stop speaking in third person. It's annoying." She growled as her father wept in a corner. Since the Ox incident, Soul had become more protective, demanding her attention. It was sort of nice, but having her father like this was annoying.

"Maka, please don't go out today." He pleaded as his daughter stood up.

"It's Saturday and I have plans." In all hopes, today she and Soul would try to move up a little in the relationship department.

"Sorry papa but I plan to go out I'm eighteen," she stated before grabbing her purse to leave.

"No, as long as you under my roof I forbid you to date boys!" Spirit yelled as the door shut.

"Maka, you actually came?" Soul marveled as the young blond walked in.

"Of course, why wouldn't I, we did want to discuss the relationship." She giggled something was up. Maka was normally mature and right now, she was acting like a school girl. The two sat down as Maka straightened her back.

"What are we Soul." There went her school girl attitude.

"Lovers?" he asked confused, this was a tricky question.

"No, if we can't even decide our relationship status then what are we?" she asked again. She really was a teacher's pet, asking questions and demanding answers.

"We kiss, I'm not rushing you, and I love you. The moment I saw you enter my class I had an instant connection with you. Does that help?" Soul asked as he stared at his girlfriend. Maka remained quiet as she stood and walked to the window.

"Ox knows about us and my papa's not stupid. I don't care if were rushing this, I don't care anymore what people say. I'm eighteen and am considered an adult." She rambled closing the blinds. Soul remained silent as she moved to mere inches between them.

"What do you want Soul, because I know what I want." Maka said as she squeezed her hand between his legs. Soul groaned as she smiled in satisfaction.

"I thought so," she whispered returning to the couch.

"Maka, I'm going at your speed. You know my move I just need your answer." He said recollecting from her assault. Maka had worn the red dress today for a reason. Spreading her legs Soul knew that reason.

"Nice choice of underwear, matching bra with that?" he asked ignoring the pains in his pants.

"Wanna find out?" she asked shooting him a teasing smile. Soul didn't need telling twice.

"What made you make the sudden change angel?" he asked inbetween kisses.

"Ox wants me to fail the school placement test, papa's getting too suspicious, and frankly I'm horny as hell." She answered as Soul's fingers toyed with the hem of her dress.

"Good reasons," he smirked removing her dress. Yep matching bra and underwear. Maka smiled as he messaged her breast, gentle moans escaping her mouth. His left hand retreated from its gentle messaging as he let his mouth work her tit. The free hand wandered lower covering the moist region between her legs.

"So wet, are we sure your innocent Miss Albarn?" he asked. Maka moaned as she arched her back. He smiled moving his fingers up and down her womanhood.

"Tell me what you want Maka." He whispered as he pinched the small nub above her entrance making her moan. She couldn't answer.

"Obey your teacher, or are you not the good student you pretend to be?" he asked grasping her pussy tighter and rapidly moving his hand over her. She moaned louder pleading for him to finger her. Balls of light shimmered in her vision as she felt Soul's fingers add up inside of her. She felt the scissor like motion as her moans reflected her pleasure. She felt her stomach tighten as her walls constricted against his fingers; climax. Maka's pleasure filled scream of his name forced as smile as he silenced her with his mouth and tongue. He removed his drenched fingers and licked them clean of her juices. Maka stared up at him, eyes clouded over in pleasure.

"What is it love?" he asked thrusting his covered member over her sensitive area.

"Do you want more?" he asked as she nodded.

"I'm sorry but that's the wrong answer, besides teacher refuses to break his private students cherry today." He smirked making the young blond growl. She was still very wet; the brown spot on his kakis was proof of that. Sadly, though, it was on his member, which was becoming harder to keep off his mind. Maka noticed to as she forced him to sit back on the couch kissing his clothed cock. Soul hissed as she removed it from its bondage. His eyes rolled behind his head when she griped him like an expert. Maka began pumping as her other had fondled his sac, but he nearly came when she added her tongue. His fingers fisted her hair as she licked him like a lollipop. Side to side, front to back, rapid tongue licks to his tip and full head causing him to scream her name when her nose reached his pubic hairs told him she was either born knowing this or lying about being a virgin.

"I take back the innocent school girl quip I said earlier." He gasped out as he neared his climax. It was not until he screamed her name during release and drinking his cum that she gave her retort.

"I picked it up from my father's many one night stands." Was her casual reply as she sat up to snuggle beside him, still naked. Soul smirked wisely keeping quiet until his doorbell rang. Both occupants paled before rushing to cloth themselves. Once the two looked somewhat normal, Soul opened the door. Maka paled as her father stood in the doorway looking livid.

"Um, hi Mr. Albarn." Soul smiled trying in vain to hide Maka.