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No Sunshine	By : dancingwithdemons Category: +S to Z > Soul Eater Views: 3315 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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--Okay, you guys, this is my first Soul Eater fanfic and the first piece I have ever put on the internet. Sorry if it's bad, but I really hope you like it. Constructive criticism is appreciated, but please be nice (: Disclaimer: I (obviously) do not own Soul Eater, only the plot of this fanfiction and any OC that I decide to throw in there. I don't know if there will be any or not! Rated M for lemon and language. SoMa/KiMa Enjoy, xx
KID'S P.O.V

   I had left Death City some years ago, after the Kishin was defeated and after my fathers' death. I am not entirely sure why, I guess I hated the pressure, I could never fill his shoes and everyone needed me to. Leaving broke my heart, I had left all of my friends, and the girl of my dreams...Scythe Meister Maka Albarn, daughter of Spirit Albarn, my fathers personal weapon. I left without warning and made no attempts to contact anyone, I hid from all who tried to find me. Except for my twin pistols, Liz and Patti. They stayed by my side and agreed to not contact anyone from the DWMA. After a while, most of them stopped...except for Maka. My beautiful, perfectly symmetrical Maka. I miss her more and more everyday, and now I finally get to see her again.

   Death City, here I come!

MAKA'S P.O.V

   I sat on the couch of the apartment Soul and I had shared for years, I thumbed through a photo album from our school days. We were all best friends. Black*Star, the obnoxious boy who was overly confident and eager to surpass God himself. Tsubaki, a smart, quiet and polite weapon who was his weapon and eventually, his lover. There was Soul and I, was the biggest jerk, until I started developing a more adult figure. The Demon Swordsman Crona, he was always so scared...poor boy. Didn't help that his partner, Ragnarok was an even bigger jerk than Soul could ever hope to be, always tormenting Crona, I wonder where they are now. And then there was Liz and Patti Thompson, the twin pistols. They belonged to.....

   "Kid..." I said quietly. I miss him so much, and his weapons. I used to love Kid, I used to be in love with him. Even after he left us all without so much as a good-bye. A single tear escaped the corner of my eye. I shut the book quickly, slammed it on the coffee table and gave a deep sigh. That's when Soul appeared.

   "Hey sweetheart.." he paused, I knew he could see the hurt in my eyes, the tear that fell. He sighed, looking at the photo album "I told you to leave those alone, Maka. You need to let go, it isn't healthy."

   I sniffled. "I know Soul...I-I just..." I started sobbing, covering my face with my hands. Soul sat down next to me, putting his arms around me and held me tight. "I miss him, Soul. I'm sorry, but I miss Kid so much it hurts. I loved him, and now he's gone."

   Soul must have gotten angry because I felt him let go and stand up. He huffed. Guilt started to engulf me.

   "IT HAS BEEN EIGHT YEARS MAKA! YOU HAVE TO FORGET HIM. WE ALL HAD TO MOVE ON. WE ALL HURT. YOU HAVE ME NOW, YOU DON'T NEED KID." He was looking down at me, I could feel his eyes burning into my me. I looked up at him and started sobbing once more. "Oh come on Maka..." he sat down again, with one arm around me and a hand on my leg. He rested his head on my shoulder and gave the side of my head a gentle kiss "I'm sorry sweetheart... I know what he meant to you. Knowing how much you loved him and how much you miss him. It just...it...nevermind."

   I sniffled again, looking up at him. My eyes were stinging, but I had stopped crying. "It just what Soul? You know you can tell me."

   He hesitated a moment, "It makes me jealous." he sighed. I never imagined Soul as the jealous type, so honestly it was a surprise.

   "Oh Soul." I chuckled, he gave me a quizical look "I'm sorry. You know you're the one for me. If you weren't, would I have agreed to marry you?" I smiled and flashed my left hand, reminding him that he was the one who planted a big diamond on my finger a year ago, not Kid. Soul smiled.

   "That's right babe, you are mine. Nobody will ever get in the way of our love." He smiled his big toothy grin and then kissed me, his tongue quickly asking for an entrance, I parted my lips. Our tongues explored each others' mouths and massaged each others' tongues. My fingers got tangled in his thick white hair and I felt Souls hand creep up my leg, under my nightgown.

   I pulled back quickly "We're going to be late for work! What time is it?!" I panicked, I had completely forgotten that it was Tuesday morning, and we had to go to work at the DWMA. Kid or no Kid, the school stood strong. My father, Spirit, the death scythe, had taken over until Kid returned, if he ever did return.

   "Shhhh" Soul hushed me, I felt his hot breath on my neck followed my his soft lips. He was kissing me all over my neck until he reached that one spot that would drive me wild. "We can take the day off, have a little fun." I felt him smirk against my neck and he bit down.

   I moaned loudly and I could feel my body heat rising. I was already wet, he and I both new it. "I don't see why not." I said.I pulled Souls face to mine and kissed him. I gently bit his bottom lip and pulled slightly. Souls eyes shut momentarily and he moaned. "Your moans are music to my ears" I whispered.

   Soul smiled and laid down on the couch, motioning for me to get on top of him. It was his favourite postition, probably because he had a nice view of hips and breasts. I crawled on top of him and traced the scar on his chest with my finger, frowning for a moment.

   "Maka..." Soul said quietly, I looked up at his big eyes. They were full of love and lust. "I love you."

   "I love you too Soul" I smiled big and leaned down to kiss him. His hands grazed my outer thighs. I started to grind on him, he moaned and kept his hands on my hips, under my night gown.

   "Take it off" he smiled, tugging on my pajamas "I want to see your beautiful body." I happily obliged, I pulled my nightgown up and over my head, tossing it to the side. Soul smiled, "Damn...I have one sexy fiancee."

   He ran his hands down the sides of my body gently, stopping at my hips then climbing back up my torse and stopped at my breasts. He gently massaged them as we kissed, then he took his thumbs and forefingers and started squeezing my nipples between them. I arched my back and let out a whimper-like moan. I started to grind on him harder and faster, I could feel him hard beneath me. I wanted him, and he wanted me. He moaned more and squeezed my nipples harder. I could feel the moan form in my throat and ease out, it was a relief to moan from the pleasure he was giving me. I pulled back from the kiss, scooted down and pulled his pajama bottoms down. His cock was standing at attention, begging for me to touch it. I grasped him and Soul moaned softly. I leaned down and started licking the tip, slightly salty from the pre-cum, but I don't mind, I like the way he tastes. Soul started moaning more. I felt his hand on my head, pushing down for me to take him into my mouth and that's exactly what I did. My tongue swirled around his cock, and my hand played with his balls. He couldn't stop moaning.

   "Oh..oh fuck Maka." he moaned. He pushed my head down further, making me deep throat him. He moaned even louder and started to thrust his hips a bit. "Fuck me Maka...f-f-f-fuck me p-p-please!" he begged.

   I stopped and looked at him, "Not until you please me." I said slyly. In an instant, I was sitting up, my back against the back of the couch, legs spread. Soul was between them, smiling at me as he took off my panties and put my legs over his shoulders.

   "You're so wet Maka" he grinned. He rubbed his thumb over my clit, sending a jolt of pleasure through my body. Soul loved looking at my face as he pleasured me. He put one thick finger inside of me and started massaging. It felt amazing and I moaned, but I wanted more.

   "Another, Soul" I begged.

   "Another?" Soul asked teasingly "If that's what you want." He grinned and added another finger and instantly found my g-spot, sending another violent jolt of pleasure through my body.   "F-f-fuck!" I cried out. Soul didn't stop, I didn't want him to. I kept moaning, and I felt that pleasurable pressure build up in my lower abdomin, like a spring being coiled tighter and tighter. He moved his face closer to my sex, and flicked his tongue over my clit, sending another jolt. The pleasure started to build quicker. He kept flicking his tongue and sucking on my clit, sending jolt after jolt of pressure. He massaged my g-spot faster, I knew he felt my walls tightening. My hands clawing at the couch cushions.

   "You like that Maka?" he asked, pulling away momentarily. I nodded and he went back to my clit.

   "S-s-soul!" I screamed "You're gonna make me-" I was cut off my the wave of pleasure that washed over me, spilling all over Souls hand. I moaned louder than I have ever moaned before. That tightly coiled spring in my abdomin finally released. Soul pulled his fingers out, smiling with pride. He stuck his fingers in his mouth to clean of my juices. I was panting hard, but Soul and I weren't done. He was still hard and I had to take care of him. "You...still...want to...fuck me?" I said slowly, still trying to regain my composure.

   "Oh, my sweet Maka, I always want to fuck you." he said "Bend over" he demanded with a smile, I didn't hesitate to do so. He positioned himself behind me "You're dripping everywhere babe." I blushed, slightly embarrassed. He raked his nails down my back, making me arch and moan.

   "Stop teasing me Soul!" I whine. I heard him chuckle and he teased my entrance with the tip of his cock and-

*DING DONG* The doorbell!? At a time like this?!

   "Who the fuck?" whispered Soul, getting up and starting to put his pants on. I sighed.

   "You go answer it, I'll go take a shower." I tell him. I grab my clothes and walk down the hallway, my legs are like noodles, I can barely balance myself. Soul stares as I walk away, I can always tell when he's looking at me. I hear the door open, but I hear no voices, it closes and I hear the faint sound of the lock.

   "Makaaaa!" Soul said loudly. His voice quaked.

   I came walking out in my towel, "Yes?" he was holding an envelope with a familiar wax seal. Where have I seen that seal before? I couldn't remember.

   "It has our names on it." Soul said. He opened it. He tilted his head in confusion. "Umm, Maka, could...could you please read this. It's in cursive..." Soul has always been embarrassed about the fact that he can't really read cursive. I walk over to him and take the letter. The hand writing is familiar too. Where have I seen it before?
A/N: I hope you enjoyed it! When 5 chapters are up, that means the story is complete! Happy Reading, xx
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