SoMa Week 2014

By: KarmaAliceFowl009

Disclaimer: I do not own Soul Eater *cries away into the sunset*

Summary: Day 7: While they have fought many evils and have suffered some of the worst wounds imaginable, the hardest thing for either of them to do is admit their love to one another. Continuation of Bandages!

Rating: M (intimacy)

Chapter 7: First "I Love You"

It had been a week since Soul admitted that he had feelings for Maka as he wrapped her wounds and as far as Maka was concerned, it had been a good week. They had finally crossed the line from strictly partners to boyfriend and girlfriend, which she had wanted for a long time. They would hold hands in the hallway at school, when she was able to convince him to let her finally go to school, that is. Many lingering glances, suggestive touches, and heated kisses had passed since then, and Maka felt like she was in heaven. He set her on fire and she loved every second of it. Now, however, her nerves were as high as ever as they rode the bike home from school. She knew that she loved him, yet she was afraid to admit it out loud, or fear of him not feeling the same way. She was also nervous because she was finally healed, and his promising words of what was to come rang in her ears.

'When you are healed,' he had murmured in her ear before caring for her. She could feel his gentle caresses even now, and she shivered, anticipation filling her. While she was nervous, she couldn't wait to get home and see where the night went. She gripped him tighter and buried her face in his back, inhaling his scent.

He chuckled lightly as she held onto him, trying to ignore the nervousness building up inside him. He was excited to make her his, but he was also worried that she may not want him in the way he wanted her. He decided to shrug his worries off; he figured if she really wasn't ready to be in a committed relationship like that, then she would say so. They pulled up to the apartment, and as they dismounted, he grabbed her hand before heading to the door.

Her heart beat was erratic as his thumb caressed the back of her hand. She could do this, couldn't she? They entered the apartment and he pulled her close after dropping their bags on the ground. His lips peppered kisses all across her forehead and face and she felt her face turn bright red. His lips came closer and closer to hers and she squeaked. She needed to tell him before they went farther, lest he didn't feel the same. "S-Soul. There's something I need to tell you," she choked out.

"What is it Maka?" he asked, pulling back to look her in the eye. He had a bad feeling about this. He felt his stomach drop at the thought of her not wanting him at all. "You can tell me anything," he whispered, pushing her hair back as he steeled himself for the worst.

"I-I love you," she murmured, eyes closing so she wouldn't see the expression on his face. She didn't think that she would be able to deal with the rejection. She heard him chuckle lightly and her worst fears were confirmed, or so she thought. Her eyes opened wide at the sensation of his lips against hers. This was not the reaction she thought would happen. She didn't question it, however, as she melted into his arms, her lips moving against his in a pleasant rhythm.

"I love you too," he whispered as he pulled away, breathless. He was so relieved that she felt the same way as he did. He pulled her in for another kiss, hands becoming bold as they roamed over her sensitive flesh.

Her mind was reeling. He loved her! She loved him! They loved each other! She never thought that he would ever harbor the same feelings for her that she had for him. None of that mattered anymore as they finally admitted their feelings to one another. She moaned lightly as his palms lightly rubbed her breast. "M-More," she whispered, arching into him, body on fire.

"Of course my angel," he whispered huskily in her ear, his other hand gripping her ass roughly, hoisting her up so he could carry her. She squealed lightly, her legs wrapping around his waist so she wouldn't fall, her lips attaching themselves to his as he rushed to his bedroom. Their desire was mounting as he laid her down on his bed, hovering over her. "You are so beautiful," he murmured into her ear, his hand becoming more daring as her lightly squeezed her breasts, causing her to arch and squeal loudly. She writhed against him, needing to feel more of him right this minute. He caught onto this unspoken command, his hand traveling down to the hem of her shirt, tugging it up and over her to expose her to him. He was speechless once again from her beauty. Even though she was healed, she had forgone a bra since it irritated her shoulder still. She lied beneath him, chest bared to him as it bounced lightly with her short pants that were a result of their heavy kissing.

Instead of replying with words, she pulled him down for a passionate kiss, her tongue licking his lips for access as his hands palmed at her breasts, alternating between light and rough touches. Her moans were muffled by his lips as she arched into him, breasts rubbing against his clothed chest. She soon grew irritated with the cloth and tugged on in, indicating to him that she wanted it gone. He complied quickly, throwing the shirt across the room before pressing himself to her again, both groaning from the feel of skin against skin. His teeth started worrying her neck and she arched into him, moaning his name loudly, her hands clawing into the muscles of his back, leaving marks. While she was not paying attention, he slid her skirt and panties off of her, exposing her completely to his greedy eyes. She only noticed when she felt a cool breeze pass over her.

"God you are beautiful," he groaned as one of his hands traced her folds, causing her hips to buck up. Her hands tugged lightly on the waistband of his pants as his finger slid into her. She squealed in pleasure, trying to move them down his legs because she couldn't handle the teasing anymore.

"P-Please Soul!" she squealed. "S-Stop the teasing, I can't wait any longer!" she cried and he got the message, quickly shedding his slacks and boxers as he positioned himself between her legs.

"I love you," he murmured as he looked into her eyes to search for any sign of hesitation. When he saw none, he slowly pushed into her, hissing at her tight heat.

"Soul!" she cried, back arching as he slid all the way into her. It felt so right for them to be connected this way. Moans spilled from her lips as he started moving slowly in and out of her, invoking many pleasure-filled moans and squeals.

"Damn Maka you feel so damn good," he grunted out as his hands ran up her hips to squeeze and caress her breasts, eliciting more moans from her. His hips moved against hers faster, picking up the pace as he kissed her roughly, desperate with passion. Her moans of pleasure spurred him on as he moved faster and rougher, hitting spots in her that caused her to scream his name louder. He continued whispering how much he loved her as his hips snapped against hers, bringing her closer and closer to her release.

"Soul!" she screamed as he hit a sweet spot in her, causing her toes to curl and her to see stars. She knew the end was coming for her, but should could care less.

"Yes my angel?" he murmured before biting down on her neck and hitting that spot in her over and over, loving how she tightened around him.

"A-almost there!" she panted, hands tightening on him as she wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him even deeper. He didn't want to sound lame, but he knew he was almost at his limit too.

"Good," he purred, leaning down to suckle on her breast and his other hand found her clit, rubbing it quickly as he hit deep in her. That was her breaking point as her walls clenched around him, back arching as she screamed his name, her nails digging into his back, drawing blood. The pain caused him to thrust one last time before coming in her, his hips connecting with hers one last time as he spilled his seed in her, holding her close as they both shook from their respective orgasms.

"I-I love you Soul," she panted, the words coming easier to her now as she was recovering from her high. He grunted in agreement, his head buried in the crook of her shoulder, body going limp against her. Before he collapsed, however, he pulled out of her, both groaning at the loss of contact, and fell over onto his side, pulling her close and kissing her all over.

"I love you too Maka," he smiled, peppering kisses all over her face. A comfortable silence came over them and they smiled, glad that they became more than just weapon and meister. As they both fell asleep in one another's arms, they were glad that they finally got the courage to say the three words that would change their worlds forever; I love you.

A/N: Day 7 down! Read and Review lovelies! I hope you enjoyed this SoMa week! I know I did. Thanks for being with me on this adventure!