Strawberries and Cream Chapter 5
Soul's P.O.V
Hang on a sec I swear Maka was put out with me then when she stopped me but then she throws herself at me like she don't care... I'm not complaining though she feels good, I want more of her I want the see her sweating naked and moan- SOUL! Behave man! She just told you she wants to but at the same time don't... WAIT! Her hands are extremely close to my belt. I pull away from her ever so slightly so I can grab her wrists to stop her doing something she may regret out of the moment... She looks at me her eyes showing that she was not quite in control of herself.
"Maka? Are you sure?" I ask her still holding her wrists
"I don't know but I want you and I know you want me" She says in a purr
"Maka you aren't yourself take a breath and clear you mind then tell me the truth." I say, she takes a deep breath then her eyes become clear again.
She huffs sending a loose hair into flight. "Well I want you but I don't want to feel like papa!" She explains sitting up still straddling my chest looking down at me her green eyes serious but at the same time full of love and passion.
"Maka if you want to then I'm ready but if you aren't I can wait" I say looking her in the eyes with my red ones.
Maka's P.O.V
Soul's ruby red eyes look into mine, almost as if to see what I'm thinking.
"Soul I'm sure I know in my heart and soul that I want this..." I tell him making sure he can read me easily.
"Fine!" he agrees and before I know it he roughly pulls me to his lips and we are once again kissing. Somehow during the kiss we are standing in each other's arm and Soul is slowly backing me up against a door or wall of some kind. I fumble with the door handle and when the door suddenly swings inward I am slammed roughly into it. Soul stops kissing me to check if I'm okay.
"You okay?" He breathes out huskily
"Yeah..." I reply my voice probably just as husky.
"Good" Next thing I knew was Soul's lips upon mine.
Then without warning he roughly throws me onto a bed and puts his hands either side of my head. He growls deep in his throat a tender sound which sends shivers down my spine. Then with a new awakened passion Soul slowly butterfly kisses my neck all the way to the neckline of my shirt that's when one of his hands disappear and reappears on my inner thigh gently making circles with his fingertips now that just sets my heart racing to a new high. He must of sensed my heart racing because he smiles impishly and presses his lips to mine but without waiting for me to let his tongue roam my mouth he instead roughly opens them and lets his tongue roam that way and I realised I like it rough. He traces every contour and curve of my mouth. I moan, but this must of sent Soul on fire because the way he was now all of a sudden straddling my waist and caressing my skin... I reach up and grab his collar and slowly move down to the hem of his shirt and start to pull it over his torso then he pulled it off his head, discarding it to the side. What was in front of me was yummy! Well-toned shoulders lead to well-muscled arms and in-between those sexy arms is a luscious cheat toned to perfection... the only thing that marred it was the scar... The one I caused... But at this moment it seemed extremely sexy to my eyes. I reached a hand forward and placed it upon his chest where his heart lies beneath, then I trace a fingertip from the top of the scar right to the bottom. I then gather enough courage to let my fingertips roam across it... this seems to help me overcome my fear of losing Soul in a fight like that again... He growls. I jump, what made him growl? I look down at my chest and notice a button or two had popped undone exposing my chest and a bit of my strawberry red bra (which I forgot how lacy and sexy it would be to the male eye) He leans forward forcing me to lay down on the bed again; he starts nipping and kissing my skin from neck to the bit of my exposed boob. He then uses hit teeth to undo the buttons of my blouse exposing more and more of my strawberry red bra... as he got down to my stomach I snapped out of my day dream... I grip the front of my blouse covering myself
"Maka?" Soul asks looking a bit confused
"It's nothing I just want to keep my shirt on" I tell him and immediately he can tell I'm lying
"You're lying, what's wrong?" He asks me looking me in the eye
"Well... mm"
"Maka come on you can tell me anything!"
"Okay! I don't want you to see my chest." I mumble
"What was that Maka?"
"I don't want you to see my chest." I mumble at the end again
"You don't want me to see you're what?" He implies again
"I DON'T WANT YOU TO SEE MY SMALL CHEST THAT YOU ALWAYS TAKE THE MICK OUT OF OKAY!" I shout
"Is that all"
I nod and he grins... uh oh!
"Come on Maka when I had a good ole squeeze earlier they seemed pretty big to me" He tells me grinning even more
I then thought back to when we were on the couch and realised that he had indeed had a squeeze.
"If you really want to I guess you could but you laugh again at the size I'm not big like Blair or Tsubaki" I warn him and then I slide the blouse off of my shoulders and onto the floor...
Soul's P.O.V
I look down upon Maka's chest (not as big as Blair's) they were just the right size! Not too big not too small but I must admit they had grown a lot since I had seen Maka naked in her room last year but she still doesn't know about it! She looked so sexy in that black skirt and strawberry red bra but maybe if I did this... I turn one of arms into a scythe and slice the fabric of her skirt from the bottom to about an inch from the top this revealed plenty of Maka's long sexy legs and I could even see some of her strawberry red and lacy red pants.
"Why did you cut my skirt Soul?" Maka asks looking up at me
"It was so tight I couldn't get my hand onto your inner thigh..." I reply stroking Maka's inner thigh from top to bottom. The effect that it caused was a Maka who was shivering from pleasure.
"Feels nice don't it?" I whisper into her ear
She replies by nodding. I chuckle then my eyes look at that god forsaken bra that was blocking my way to see how Maka's chest looked without that accursed piece of lace on. I know she had them out when I climbed into the shower with her but she smacked me in the face with a flannel!
Then without warning Maka slips her skirt off and she is lying on my bed in strawberry red undies and that is all.. I drool that was another of my dreams off my list!
"Trousers off Soul!" She chirps
What the hell she seems happy to be stripping in front of me! Fucking hell she is one strange girl! But I love her.
I take my trousers off and she then tells me to lie down on the bed... What has she got planned?