Everything is going to be fine at the end! you will see more Souliz in future parts, trust me. so don't give up!
This is a really long part in my opinion. It was difficult to write since well... apparently I suck at writing lemons. Hey, I tried. Don't worry if you're Crona in Lemons (I don't know how to deal with my blushie), there's an author note right before it begins that tells you where can you skip to.
Disclaimer: I do not own Soul eater
It was as if their bodies weren't tortured and their souls were whole. No one died, no one was wounded, only Maka and Kid inside the small shack on the beach. Reality was different, but inside of Maka's soul he was the only thing important. In her eyes they were burning with passion and love, so they were- after all, imagination here is reality.
Both of them waited so long for this moment, there was no better time to do it considering the circumstances- They were held captive by a witch that Maka couldn't beat alone, so if he made her a Shinigami, her power would increase, the chances of...
Fuck it. They just wanted each other.
[A/N: Important! this part has a censored and uncensored versions. if you need censorship, skip to the marked part and continue from there. If you're comfortable with lemon, skip only that specific marked part I spoke about.]
It was this insane hunger they both felt for each other that eventually brought them into the shack and on to the bed that magically appeared there. It happened so naturally, Maka took off her shirt to let Kid inspect her up close. 'I don't need to hold back anymore' He thought, pulling her closer by the waist. She gasped when he kissed her down a short distance under the belly button. Usually he would have stayed higher, but this time they had no need for that- it was clear to both of them, out of this dream none of them are leaving human, nonetheless virgins.
Maka suddenly felt a wave of heat pass her body. Kid felt it too, apparently, since he responded to it in the best possible way, wet kisses. Maka enjoyed his dominance for now, but she had some things she wanted to do to him for a very long time, too. It wasn't fair for him to be the only one that got to try new things. Maka hummed, pushing him off slightly and sitting up so she could start her experiment. He sat up too, allowing her to climb and sit in his lap. It was a weird experience for him; he never thought one day he'll have someone to love this way, someone like Maka. Even when he did, he could have never predicted this moment. Maka kissed him under his ear, pulling him into reality, well, dreamland reality.
In one pull his shirt came off. He guessed it was because dreamland allowed it. When she threw it away there was no scratch on it, no sign of force used. Kid figured, if Maka wanted to they both could've been naked already, but she enjoyed the game. For her, this moment had a lot more meaning than just to make her stronger. The thought made him happy.
She pressed her fingers to his muscles, excited to have removed another barrier between them. She got even more excited when he started to open her bra. Using her dreamland to help him, she pulled him closer to her and started playing with his hair. At last he made it and started passing his fingers on her back, massaging and relieving her from the stress she didn't know she held. Smiling, she broke them apart for a second only so she could jump on his confused face with a kiss. He quickly returned it, pulling closer until 'closer' could only mean fusion.
Kid's pants disappeared.
The Shinigami blushed furiously into the kiss, sending small uneasy vibes to her via soul resonance. She felt his stress, mentally and physically - and for a moment she adored his shyness, the fact that he was not used to this, nor did he try to pretend he was. She smiled at him, climbing off and wrapping them both in the blanket for extra reassurance. She didn't know why, but she just felt like it was what he needed, and she was right.
"You are so perfect." She whispered to him, lying on her back. His eyes shone in bright gold, so hypnotizing. Long eyelashes and soft black hair with three strips- her fingers passed through them, messing them up, but she knew he wouldn't mind. She was his cure, and hell, even with OCD, one cannot simply get mad when the love of his life and soul mate messes with his hair in an intimate pose. "You are even better." He grinned, leaning in on top of her to kiss her lips tenderly.
Maka smiled. All that was left now was her underwear and skirt, such a small piece of clothing between then. She hated it, then again, it drove Kid insane which made her happier. He looked at her with lust, slowly realizing just how cruel the girl of his dreams can be. He tilted his head, gazing at her with rare puppy eyes. "You're playing with me." He pointed. Maka hummed, raising her legs and wrapping them around his. Playfulness filled him as she bit her lip in a weird grin. He leaned closer, making her moan quietly when his parts touched her soggy underwear in just the right place.
She used all her willpower to make them disappear, but Kid had already gained such a big part in her mind that he obtained some control on dreamland. In other words, it was Maka's turn to be played with- payback time. Kid kissed her bare chest, ignoring her moans and small complaints. "It hurts." She frowned; referring to the stress she felt between her legs, needy and hungry for what was only inches away from it. "I win?" Kid asked, smiling sheepishly. He didn't like to be played either. "Yes, you won-" Maka whispered in need. She gasped in surprise when Kid suddenly pulled down her underwear and pushed himself in at once. Apparently it was even harder for him then it was for her. She was suddenly glad for the dreamland, the lack of blood and stress she would have felt had it been the real world.
The air filled with the smell of vanilla. Suddenly they were at his world, but also inside of the shack at the same time. It was as if the two were mixed, his flowers were everywhere, his scent the only thing she inhaled. His soul was her soul now, not even he could change it- not that he wanted to.
What was even more surprising for her was the lack of pain she felt. It made sense, since you can't feel physical pain in dreams, but she was still expecting something much more dramatic then the pure relief she felt right now. He moved slowly and gradually faster, passing small electric vibes inside of her. Maka couldn't stay silent to this sensation. "I love you." She said eventually, receiving a long kiss on the lips. "I love you too, angel." He whispered, suddenly going harder. Maka gasped, shivering until she eventually collapsed, Kid following right after. He rolled down carefully, tagging her closer for her to rest her head near his chest.
Maka was the first one to recover. She sat up, covering her chest with the blanket. 'Something feels... strange. As if I am too self-aware.' She thought. "Maybe it has to do with my first time.' She smiled and looked at Kid. It was weird if you thought about it, resting inside of a dream. Was he having another dream in a dream? She wondered.
She covered herself in his shirt and went outside. The sea, once salty and blank was now a lake full of clear water she could wash herself in. The cliffs stood in place, but the entire place was covered in flowers- wild flowers, in contrast to Kid's handmade garden. The sky was clear, fitting her peaceful mood as she dipped in the lake and washed herself until she felt normal, almost. There was still this small sensation that was bugging her, like she could hear everything a mile away or spot a small dear on the far side of the lake with her eyes. 'My senses... they improved' she slowly understood. "I am not human." Her voice came out in a hoarse, quiet tone. She focused on her back, growing a blade for no specific reason.
The blade shone in a bright grey light.
"What is this?" Maka asked, turning around to the shack right on time to see kid, only his pants on, looking at her with shock. "What's wrong?" She asked, confused. "A-angel." Kid stuttered. Above her head, there floated a halo of an angel, like a perfected shunzu line.
Maka pulled him closer, causing the two of them to lose balance and fall softly on the bed that appeared inside the shack. He smiled, kissing her neck in his spatial way. Both were inexperienced, but somehow they just knew- the connection between them passed the needs of the other, adding the fact that they were soul mates, it was incredible. In dreams there is no pain, no need of holding back, and when it ended they just knew they'll have to try it in real life. After some time, Maka went out to wash at the water edge wearing only Kid's black shirt, and he saw it- a halo of an angel floating up above her head.
And so she was the new, Lady Rebirth, Maka Albarn.
...
Maka kicked her with full strength, a lot of power considering she was now "Lady Rebirth", a Shinigami whose part in the world was the opposite to Death- curing the sick and giving hope to all humans. Kid was the one who put them at ease; she was the one who gave them a second chance. Two sides of the same coin, two halves of one full form- soul mates, destined lovers, Death the Kid and Maka Albarn, the two balanced each other. In fact, there were many more ways in which they were a mirror image of the other, but that is a matter meant for a different time.
Right now, Lady Rebirth was kicking ass.
"How did you survive?!" Orev asked. When panicked, her voice became like nails scratching a chalkboard. "Kid woke me up." Maka answered, jumping and slashing at the black wings. "How?" Orev called, trying to claw into her belly, only to be slapped by Maka's own clawed hand. She jumped back, wiping off the blood from her cheek. Maka looked like a predator hunting pray, a hawk fighting a raven in a bloody battle. She dived from the air to kick again and again, causing Orev massive damage- her wings were almost slashed through.
"If you want me, you'll have to slash him too." Orev held Soul's body up as a human shield. Maka's eyes filled with tears. "Why you... bitch! Soul is already dead because of you!" She flew up. "Maka! Don't!" Kid called. "If you hurt him it will be too late!" Maka froze. Orev smiled, knowing she hit the bulls eye.