AN: WARNING LEMON! Please enjoy your sexy time! And a fluff moment. :3

CH 7:

Maka's eyes fluttered open and she yawned softly, her back was warm and she felt arms around her stomach, warm breath on her neck. The ghost prince must have crawled in bed with her after she fell back asleep. He was spooning her and she found it surprisingly comfortable being nestled against him, almost safe feeling really.

She closed her eyes and shifted slightly, letting out a soft sigh. Soul's arms tightened around her slightly, pulling her closer to his body with a content hum. She smiled slightly and felt the bed shift as Soul moved the arm that was under her gently and prop himself up on it; the other hand unwrapped from around her and moved her hair gently.

He planted the smallest kiss on her cheek, his lips just brushing her skin. "I know you're awake, I can hear your heart racing." He said in her ear softly, kissing the edge of it and making her shiver slightly. She opened her eyes and turned slightly to look at him, her cheeks pink. "Good morning, Soul." She mumbled. The albino smiled softly, almost…lovingly. Was that love in his eyes? Or lust? Or longing? She didn't know.

She sat up and stretched. Soul sat up as well but pulled the blonde into his lap, wrapping his arms around her waist and kissing the back of her neck gently. Maka blushed slightly and shivered. "I would like to earn my love now, lady Maka." He said softly in her ear, his Russian/British accent always sent shivers down her spine but this time she shuddered against him, his damn accent driving her wild.

"A-alright Soul." She breathed. He put his fingers under her shirt, running them over her stomach and kissing her neck gently. "I do wish you had lived in my age, lady Maka, you would be a magnificent queen." He breathed against her skin, inching his hands up. "That or I lived in your age; I would be able to touch you more often, not just a few times a month."

Maka blushed and shivered against him as his fingers traced the underside of her breasts gently, his sharp teeth scraping against the sensitive skin of her neck. "Soul." She breathed, heat pooling in her lower region. "Yes, my love?" he breathed in her ear, that damn sexy accent of his making her shiver again. He smirked and licked up the shell of her ear gently. "Right, of course, we need to get to work, we'll continue this later." He purred, giving both breasts a quick squeeze before removing his hands and moving her off him, he got off the bed and walked out of the room.

Maka huffed and shifted slightly. "Damn asshole." She mumbled to herself, getting up and changing into a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. She walked out of her room to see the albino prince in just his burgundy shirt and black pants. The blonde blushed slightly and shook her head. "Right, where should we start? I need to work on the other bedrooms, so you'll help me with that." She said and nodded. "Come along Soul."

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The two had finished 4 rooms when Soul started to get bored. Maka was bent over the bed, smoothing out the covers, when the prince came up behind her and pushed his hips to her backside and grabbing her hips. "I'm bored, lady Maka, may we take a break? I would like to have some of my love now." He said with a grin.

Maka snapped up and blushed. "We still have work to do Soul." She mumbled, but Soul didn't listen and stuck his hands up her shirt, kissing her neck. She shivered slightly. He pulled her closer to him then turned her around, and latching his mouth back onto her neck. She slid her arms around his neck, tangling her fingers in his soft hair.

Soul slid his hand into her shorts and grabbed her butt, biting her neck at the same time. Maka let out a soft moan and tugged his hair. He groaned against her skin, took his hands out of her shorts and made her back up till she fell onto the bed. She blushed and looked up at him, scooting back slightly. Soul moved her legs apart and stepped between them and leaned over her.

She leaned back so she lay on the bed, Soul hovering over her, one arm supporting himself, the other hand pulling off her shirt. She raised her arms over her head and watched him throw the shirt; she then pushed his shirt up. He grinned and straightened up, pulling off his shirt and tossing it with hers.

Maka wiggled out from underneath him and moved to the middle of the bed and sat down, giving the albino a seductive smile. Soul grinned and crawled over to her, pulling her to him and leaning his back against the head bored, Maka straddling his lap.

The blonde ran her hands up his chest, grinding against him slightly and her green eyes full of lust. Soul made a soft noise and pulled her head to his, kissing her passionately and snaking his hand around to unclip her bra. He sat her up and pulled the bra off, throwing it with the other clothes. "I want you Maka, I want you so bad." He breathed. "I want you too." She breathed back. "But…we can't."

"Why?" growled Soul. "I can't get pregnant from a ghost, Soul." She said then sat up and grinned. "But we can get close." She said, biting her lip. The prince grinned and nodded. Maka moved off him and pulled off her shorts. Soul pushed her over gently and hovered over her, his eyes full of lust. Maka grinned up at him, rubbing her knee gently between his legs, making the prince groan.

She giggled and flipped them over so she straddled him, her hands on his upper chest. Soul had one hand on her waist the other behind his head. Maka wiggled down till she sat right on his hard bulge. He could feel the heat even thru layers of cloth and squeezed her hips in anticipation.

Maka moved herself back and forth against him, her cheeks red. The prince groaned softly, his eyes hooded slightly. She continued this for a moment till soul moved her up slightly, shimmied off his pants and tossed them. "More. please. God I want more." He begged her.

She blushed more and stripped her panties off and straddled him again, his membrane lay flat against his body and Maka sitting over it, her hands back on his chest. Soul groaned softly at the heat and wetness that radiated from her. She slid back and forth at an agonizingly slow pace. "Maka." He hissed." Faster." She did so and moaned, her body shaking slightly. Soul groaned loudly and gripped her hips, his eyes rolling to the back of his head.

Maka came first, Soul following soon after. She lay on his chest and his arms wrapped around her, both a little sweaty and out of breath. "Whatever you use in this time to not get pregnant, please get it immediately."

AN: well there you go! They didn't do the do…. ;) maybe next time. Anyways tell me what you think!