Unspoken Feelings | By : violet-greenacre Category: +S to Z > Soul Eater Views: 2884 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Maka stood there with her mouth open like a fish, staring off into the distance as if something had entranced her. Worry began to course through my mind along with slight panic. 'Is she alright? What the hell is happening?' My hands gripped her arms without me sending a conscious message for them to do so. My grip on her arms was tight but not enough to break the trance. I began shaking her slightly then more and more violently as anger swelled.
"Maka, what the hell do you think your doing? This is not cool Maka, I wanna get home." I said steadily at first then as my anger increased so did my volume.
"Maka… chop" Maka stated as the book she was holding collided with deadly force with the top of my head. The corners of my vision went black and for a moment I thought I would pass out. I remained standing my anger now reaching boiling point.
"What the hall was that for? Why did you hit me?" I questioned.
"Why were you shaking me?" Maka retaliated.
"How the hell else was I suppose to return you from your trance?" I queried.
"Trance?" Maka looked confused as she whispered those words that somehow echoed through the empty halls.
"Yeah, you were being so un-cool I mentioned the word 'home' and you were off daydreaming." I stated feeling my anger deflate a little.
"Sorry." Maka looked at the floor and flushed the pink highlighting her face in a new way.
"It's alright…" I sighed dispelling the last of my anger feeling nothing but hunger and tiredness now. Maka seemed relieved that I was no longer yelling at her. She lifted her head slightly as I said. "…let's go home then." I added my smirk at the end in an attempt to make her feel better.
The journey back to the apartment seemed quicker than the drive this morning. Not a word was said between us the whole journey home. I stopped at the entrance of the building that housed our flat to allow Maka to dismount the bike. She did so and waited on the spot of her dismount whilst I locked my bike away.
I walked silently away from the garage towards where my new meister was stood. 'She looks like she's day dreaming again, man that's so un-cool.' I snuck up behind her, extended my arms and tickled her sides, the effect was immediate Maka started wriggling around trying to escape the torture she was receiving. She somehow managed to turn to face me and at that exact moment I felt a thick blow to the top of my head.
I instantly stopped tickling her to rub my sore head. "Damn it Maka, stop hitting me with a book, it's not cool." I growled at her. Annoyance was very apparent in her eyes and I felt the book collide with my skull once again.
"I don't care if it's cool or not Soul, now can we go inside?" She questioned.
I groaned but nodded watching her walk off to the front door, concerned that I might get another 'Maka-chop' I hurried to catch her up.
Once inside Maka headed straight to the table in the dining area and placed her notes all over the large table. I headed straight to my room, sighing I pulled out my chair and sat gazing at the wall. 'Urgh my head still hurts from those damn books Maka keeps hitting me over the head with, maybe I should try sleeping it off.' I sighed and moved to my bed, laying on top of the covers, I kicked my shoes off and began getting comfortable, closing my eyes from the room around me.
Wandering down a dark unlit corridor, the sound of a tap dripping far away in the distance. A sound channelled towards me so weak at first that I could only just hear it. Walking towards the sound a door appeared in the distance on my left hand side. Light streamed from the door making it more noticeable in the darkness. I ran towards it arriving to it much sooner than I thought I would. The sound was still quiet but was defiantly emitting from this room. Placing my hand on the door I pushed and was instantly blinded by the light.
After a few moments I was able to open my eyes, surprised to find myself standing in Maka's room. I looked around and noticed Maka was sat at the desk whispering to herself. The door closed and Maka swivelled round surprised by the sound.
"Soul, you startled me." Maka stated her voice normal volume now. Concern flashed in her eyes before quickly changing to an emotion I was all to used to seeing from the single females of the DWMA lust. I was caught of guard when suddenly Maka was in front of me, staring with her wanting eyes. I felt my face flush as she wrapped her arms around my waist.
"Maka…" I said in shock.
"Hmm, yes Soul?" She seductively stated. Without giving me time to consider what I would say next Maka gripped my chin and forced me to look at her, then without the slightest bit of hesitation forced our lips to meet. The feel of her lips on mine made me gasp with unexpected pleasure. Maka used this to her advantage forcing my lips apart and sliding her tongue into my mouth. The feeling was at first a little uncomfortable but as her tongue began to explore I adjusted to the feeling. Maka's tongue collided with my own sending shivers down my spine and causing my heart rate to increase. I moaned into her mouth and this seemed to encourage her further.
Maka tightened her grip around my waist and began to move me to her chosen destination. I grunted as my legs hit her bed and fell on top of it with Maka pinning me down. At this moment with Maka pressed against me I could feel my growing pleasure. Maka seemed to enjoy the sensation and pulled me further onto the bed. Placing her knees on either side of my waist. She then moved her arms up to the top of the shirt I seemed to be wearing and began a slow move down the buttons undoing each one as she arrived at its location. My breathing hitched again as she reached the last button and removed the cloth from my chest exposing my tanned skin and old scar. Her eyes focused on my chest and were entranced by the scar that lead from my left shoulder to my right hip.
A distant noise broke me from my infatuation of Maka. I glanced at the door as the noise repeated itself it sounded like knocking. A muffled voice emitted after the noise mumbling incomprehensibly. I felt as though I was being dragged backwards and was somehow standing watching Maka on the bed slowly get further and further away the door then appeared within my sight and once I was through it, it slammed shut the sound echoing throughout the empty corridor.
I gasped as I awoke upon my bed. Hearing the knocking sound again I sat up.
"Erm, Soul do you want anything to eat?" I heard Maka question.
"Er, sure" I stated sleep hugging my voice.
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