Unspoken Feelings | By : violet-greenacre Category: +S to Z > Soul Eater Views: 2884 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Sitting at my piano staring blankly at the keys it was difficult to ignore the noise Maka was making; whatever the hell she was doing, I sighed. 'Why did she look so shocked when I had arrived in the room dressed in my suit? I guess she hasn't seen me dressed in anything but what I wear to the academy. Suppose I'm not that surprised I had shocked her. Guess I should have introduced this side of me slowly. Damn it I've ruined my chances, I'm always rushing relationships. Even though I like to call my self the 'cool guy' relationships are a fairly foreign territory to me.' I sighed again remembering all the advice Blair had dumped upon me.
The door creaked behind me alerting me that Maka had returned, I waited anxiously for the door to close, thinking that if I turned around to early I might scare her away again. The door clicked closed and I heard Maka sigh. Moving very slowly as to not startle her I chanced a look behind me, my eyes meet her appearance surprised to find her dressed in a beautiful dress with carefully placed bows in her hair. Shocked into silence I felt the want and need for her rising within me.
She coughed for some reason. My body moved without my conscious thought up and towards Maka. Next thing I was aware of I was stood in front of her. After about a second of standing still I felt the need for her increasing again and wrapped my arms around her in a strong hold.
The warmth and weight of her against my skin was amazing, un-deterred by her dress I lifted her slightly, just enough so she couldn't escape me. Maka was then forced to place her arms around the back of my head. This feeling increased the want for her and I was no longer able to resist I leaned my head forward and connected our lips.
The sweet taste of her lips on mine made me moan slightly in pleasure possibly not loud enough for me to hear but sufficient enough to send shivers down my spine, and increase my heart rate. Maka made no attempt to move and I convinced myself she might even be enjoying herself.
'Hehe, you keep telling yourself that Soul, whatever helps you get through the day. How do you know this is real and not one of the fantasies I can create?' The little demon in my head chuckled.
'Shut up.' I retaliated. 'I don't care if this isn't real, as long as I can have Maka.' I ended the sentence with a smirk towards him knowing he was only trying to get to me through my love.
Maka moaned slightly and I placed her back on the floor, ready to release her and apologise, but Maka didn't let go and flee like I had expected her to. Maka's body began to press against mine from the top downwards. Slightly shocked but more than willing I increase my hold upon her,. Reaching up I ran my fingers through her loosened hair; the feeling of want increasing and pooling down into every part of my body, my breathe hitched as she moaned into my mouth.
No longer caring about the piano that sat abandoned behind me, I loosened my arm from around her waist and reached behind her to the door. My hand landed upon the handle and I managed to open the door without releasing our now heated kiss. Maka's arms tightened and now held my face securely to hers, she leaned her body fully against mine and kicked her feet of the floor.
'I take it that means she wants to go with me.' I chuckled internally.
Shuffling slightly towards the door to test my footing I realised how light Maka felt within my grasp. I nudged against the door grateful that it opened out over. I crossed over the door way into the corridor, opening my eyes slightly I noticed Maka had left her door wide open jammed with the boots she had been wearing. As Maka's room was directly across the corridor and the closest to me I nodded internally and shifted towards her door.
When I had reached Maka's room I kicked her boots out of the way and shut the door with my foot, I found myself once again grateful to the designer of this flat. working my way forward again I felt my foot catch on something and tried to unhook myself with my next step. As I plunged Maka first into the floor I realised that hadn't worked. Maka seemed totally unfazed by the fall and continued to connect our lips. I felt something warm and wet move across my lips and settle within the crease between them. Realisation struck me that this was Maka's tongue, slightly startled I allowed my lips to part slightly. Allowing her entrance, she eagerly accepted. Another moan admitted from Maka's mouth and her arms enclosed me tighter within her grip. I moaned in reply and this seemed to give her more confidence as she forced her tongue and mine to collide and attempted to tease movement from me.
Maka pushed her body against mine as much as our clothes would allow and gasped as she pressed against my crotch. I pulled my face away from Maka's to see her reaction. When her eyelids fluttered open there was slight embarrassment in her features however this was soon chased away with the unmistakable signs of want. She smiled sweetly at me and leaned to re-connect our mouths. The want in her eyes had told me one thing she wanted me and she was not letting me escape until I had fulfilled the want.
Maka's left arm loosened; and for a moment I feared she'd had enough of me already. Her arm swung to her side and pressed against my suit jacket. Maka grabbed the edge of the fabric and her hand worked its way up to my right hand shoulder part, she then began pushing and I realised she wanted my jacket off. To help her with her mission, I straightened my right arm and relaxed it so that the sleeve would require next to no effort for either of us.
She worked her way slowly down my arm, and pulling me closer with her other. Maka reached my right hand and all to soon my right arm was completely free of my jacket. Maka then placed her left arm back around my neck pressing my head with her hand, I felt her right arm relax and make its way to my other shoulder.
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