Chapter 25 Lemon: Steam

The bathroom was filling with steam. Kid played with the multiple faucets in the shower, glowing with admiration. Six shower heads, designed to pelt the user from all sides, had sprung to life and 'Carmen' belted through the speakers. Kid grinned in satisfaction.

"I thought you said this is your dad's room." Maka said nervously, pulling down her hair.

"Don't worry; he said I could use it." Kid replied.

"He said you could use it. Not both of us. What if he comes in here?"

"He knows you're in here with me."

"What!" Maka shrieked, "You told him we were going to take a shower together?"

"Maka, Dad's been around the block a few thousand times. Me taking a shower with my fiancée is not going to shock him. Besides, he sleeps in a different room almost every night; he says it keeps him from getting bored. So this room is no different than the other fifty six. Except it has one of these in it!" Kid turned back to the shower and pushed another button on the it's electronic console. "I can't believe he built all this himself with a couple of guides from Home Depot. You can adjust the water temperature to the exact degree you want it, and there's an in-line heater so you never run out of hot water." He rubbed his hand across his mouth and jaw in astonishment. Holy crap, I have got to get one of these."

Kid lowered the volume on the stereo and made sure the freshly pressed uniforms their fathers had fetched for them earlier were hanging properly. He looked at Maka, who was unfastening her tie in front of the long bathroom mirror. She'd already abandoned her vest on the floor, along with her coat. Kid stepped behind her and stripped the tie from her neck, then ran a trail of kisses down her neck while he unbuttoned her filthy white blouse.

Maka watched Kid in the mirror, a sly grin playing on her lips.

"I thought you wanted to take a shower before we headed off to the assembly."

"I do." Kid agreed, "But you did say you were going to take your clothes off this time."

Kid gazed at himself in the mirror as he unbuttoned Maka's blouse. He watched the blood rise in Maka's cheeks and her body quivered. She started wondering if someone could be watching from the other side and the thought made her terribly uneasy. She turned around to face Kid, concentrating on unclipping his tie. Her uncertainty was appealing to his darker side way too much.

"Why are you getting all nervous all the sudden?" he cooed.

Maka saw him struggling and forcefully kissed him, sending Kid toppling to the floor. She straddled his hips, and heat blossomed inside him. She unbuttoned his shirt and nipped at his alabaster skin and Kid smirked as she urgently sheared his clothes from his body.

"Slow down, I want to enjoy this." Kid chuckled, freeing Maka of her blouse. He grabbed her tie and slipped it around his own neck, grinning as she ran her finger tips down his bare chest.

"Oh, so you want to wear my tie do you?" Maka giggled, dragging Kid up by the tie and covering his lips with her own.

"Yeah, and nothing else." Kid whispered huskily. His golden eyes filled with lust and his mouth watered at the sight of her delectable skin.

He cracked his knuckles behind Maka's back and patted the seam of her bra before removing it, delighted that she didn't have to help him with it this time. He kicked off his shoes and Maka lifted herself up and slid his pants off. Kid craned his head back to stare at the water streaming down in the shower and sat up, pulling the tie over his head.

"I'm sorry. This is super sexy and all but I have to get this ectoplasm cleaned off before I can do anything more. I just feel filthy all over and I don't want it touching you."

Maka blushed and hauled Kid to his feet. She yanked off her skirt and underwear, and pushed him under the multiple shower heads. Kid grinned, watching the water trail down Maka's body. She had a lufa in hand, filling it with scented body wash. Her bare ass was being pelted with water and he ran his hands over her rear, cupping one cheek in each hand. She jumped a little and dropped the lufa. The soap streamed out of it and down the drain. Maka started to pick up the ball of knitted plastic but Kid bent down and grabbed it first. He rose up slowly, eyeing her body hungrily and decided to leave a kiss on her stomach. His tongue fell into her belly button and Maka giggled and groaned at the same time. She bit down on her lip, stifling the noise coming from her mouth. Kid stared up at her through the wet strands of hair plastered to his forehead.

"I'm more prepared this time if you can wait."

Maka nodded and turned her face into the water, parting her lips so it would stream into her mouth. Kid re-lathered the spongy plastic and squeezed it against her breasts, covering the tips of her pink nipples with mounds of white fluff. His hardened rod pushed against her as he washed her abdomen in slow strokes. Maka rose against him and she rubbed her soapy breasts against him, smashing them against his chest. Kid grinned and ran the lufa down her back and between her thighs. Her slick body slipped against his and he groaned with desire.

He looked up at the water trying to clear his head for a moment and Maka snatched the lufa from his hands. Kid stumbled against her and she stretched her long neck up and kissed him. Kid felt the lufa slide along his front as her tongue found his. She slid her hand between their tightly mashed bodies, squeezing out more soap. He felt a dollop of it hit his erection. The lufa scraped across him and made his flesh rise to meet it and then he felt her freshly soaped hand slide around his shaft. It pumped him a few times, his member growing in length with each tug.

"Oh god, don't do too much of that. I might not be able to wait till we get done." The words were torn from his lips in hard breathless rasps.

Maka eyed him seductively and released him. She filled her hands with shampoo and rubbed it into his wet hair. The sense of urgency was growing in him; he needed to hurry up and get clean so he could screw her senseless. She pushed him down onto the shower seat so she could lather his hair. Her sudsy skin slid against him and tips of her breasts swayed near his face. He couldn't handle it and pulled her down into his lap, taking one of her breasts into his mouth while caressing the other between his fingertips. Her flesh smelled of fresh watermelon and pomegranate from the body wash and the soap masked her skin's natural scent. She rocked against him, raising his lust to a fever pitch. Maka poured shampoo in her own hands and lathered her hair, letting her knees push down on either side of him against the marble tile. Kid flicked his wet hair out of his eyes and watched her scrub the blond lengths piled high on top of her head. She rinsed her hair and without the lather the water made her skin pull against his as she moved. It reminded him of a lap dance from a movie he had seen. Her body moved against his as she lathered her hair again, ignoring him completely. His hunger had reached its peak and he lifted her by the waist to free himself and get up.

"Let me" Kid whispered, and ran his hands through her wet silken hair. He rinsed the soap from her, trying not to pant or show how desperate he was feeling. His brain was stuck on one idea. I have to have her, I don't care how, but I have to have her.

"You ready now?" Maka asked. She moved her wet hair out of her green eyes and a sexy smile pursed her lips.

Kid's face darkened and he grabbed her up and lifted her from the floor. Maka instinctively wrapped her legs around his back and he held on to her by the rear as he carried her dripping form from the shower. He found his pants in the pile of clothes on the floor and fished through his pockets, pulling out a condom with one hand while he nuzzled Maka's cheek.

"You really do like carrying me around." She mused, as Kid dropped the pants and carried her back to the adjoining bedroom. His kisses became more urgent and he pulled her onto the bed on top of him.

"Please," Kid whimpered, "Please just take me. I'll be your slave; I'll do anything you want. Just don't make me wait anymore."

The condom wrapper crinkled in his hand as he tore it open. He blushed as Maka watched him slide it on. It felt weird; rubbery and slick and cool as it passed over his hardened length. The lubricant covered his fingertips and the ribs slid over his arousal, making him ache.

Maka bit her lip and ran her fingers through her soaking wet hair. "You want me on top this time?"

Kid leaned up on his elbows and answered her with a kiss. He lay down still on the bed as Maka's hand passed over him. She shyly leaned over top of him returning the kiss and he rubbed his hands down to her rear, squeezing it and urging her to straddle him.

Maka placed a knee on either side of him and touched the outside of the condom, gripping him firmly and moving him to her throbbing opening. Nervously, she lowered herself down on him. The ribs of the condom made contact with her walls, tickling and stimulating her as he glided in. Her body clenched around him and her back arched as he pressed inside her fully. She shuddered and moaned involuntarily and watched lust overcome Kid's face. He bit his lip hard before covering his mouth to stifle a groan. His thighs convulsed as he squirmed beneath her.

"Does it hurt? Am I hurting you?" Maka worried out loud, seeing Kid biting hard on his knuckles.

"No, it feels good. I'm trying not to buck. Maka sweetheart, I want you, I want you so bad I can barely contain myself."

Maka slid herself forward a little, testing the feeling and Kid's hips lifted back to meet her. His face was tense, his jaw strong and tight as he stared at her. He leaned up searching for a kiss, and she lifted off him a little to accommodate him.

Kid bit his lip again and squeezed his eyes shut. "Oh god, just like that - this is going to be even better than I thought."

Maka rose on her knees again and slid back down, enjoying the full feeling inside her. The lubricant was doing strange things, causing a tingling feeling that made her feel both hot and cold at the same time. She noticed how a simple little sway of her hips brought hungry gasps from Kid. Something about it made her feel like it was a game. She wanted him to gasp and moan so she stroked herself against him and brought herself down tantalizingly slow.

Kid's rear rode off the bed to meet her, never letting her escape from him completely. He pushed against her a little harder and she felt her own hunger grow. It wasn't long before she found herself grinding against him as she came down on him.

"How-how does it feel to be inside of me?" Maka asked him breathily.

Kid's body pumped into hers harder as she asked the question. He wiped the sweat from his brow and fought to find the words. "It feels incredible. You feel incredible, the way you move against me. It feels so good to thrust it inside you."

Maka let herself rock on his body and her skin felt as if it were covered in fire as she slid along the length of him. Kid met her with every thrust, never letting himself pull all the way out. He moved in and out of her stroking her breasts all the while.

"Faster. It will feel even better if we move faster." Kid panted.

Tired of him pinching her nipples, Maka grabbed his delicate wrists and braced them to the bed. She rocked faster on him and tore a series of moans from his lips. She nibbled his neck and he bucked against her harder. He was frantic, trapped beneath her and begging for more and excitement raced up and down her spine. It felt good to be in control, good to have him crying for her. To have his body wracked with pleasure and to have him groaning so seductively.

She kept his wrists pinned with one hand and stroked the other across his jaw. She knew he couldn't hold out for much longer. He bucked against her wildly and she lifted his chin, staring into his lust filled face. For some reason she wanted to see him when she brought him to climax. She wanted to stare into those deep gold eyes and see the pleasure wash over him.

She lifted him up from the bed so he was forced to sit up and hold on to her. Kid hugged her as she rode him harder, increasing the pace. He kissed her neck, moving her wet hair off her back and over her left shoulder. He nipped at her playfully and pushed himself deeper inside. The ribbed condom let her feel every centimeter of him stroke her as she plunged down on him. Everything felt good. His cold hand on her back, his silken chest crushed against hers, his teeth grazing her ear.

Maka felt a sudden throb and felt her heartbeat inside her head. Her body shook as it raced along his. He throbbed inside her again and Kid's long fingers plunged down on her shoulders, forcing her to stop moving. At that moment the tide of lust over took her, washing her in pleasure. She stared into Kid's eyes, watching her pleasure mirrored there. He cried out and she covered his mouth with hers, riding him down back onto the bed where she lay flat pressed against his chest.

Their tongues twisted through unrecognizable words and moans, and they shivered with the new found coldness that licked their bodies. The heat that had engulfed Maka's skin dissipated and left her shivering and wet against his silken flesh. Kid's arms wrapped around her and he kissed and cooed and murmured against her, snuggling into her embrace. He went from happy to concerned when he noticed that Maka was silent and unmoving.

"Did you-um?" Kid asked, worried he had released too soon.

"No I'm good. Better than good. I'm just trying to catch my breath." Maka whispered languidly. Her body felt like water, her muscles soft and fluid from the release. She collapsed onto his body, unable to hold herself up any more and pulled the white sheets over them. Unlike hers, his hair was nearly dry. She tangled her fingers in the black locks, kissing his nose and cheeks and anything else she could find. She watched the nervousness fade from Kid's face as he returned the kisses and cuddled her back. His grin was huge and his eyes glittered with untamed love and hunger. Kid was all over the place with his snuggling; happily touching and rubbing everywhere.

"That was amazing." He exclaimed, full of energy.

Maka concluded that obviously his body didn't feel like jello and crave sleep like hers did. He nearly bounced her off of him as he wrapped her in a hug, swinging her shoulders back in forth as if she were a toy.

"Why are you so bouncy?" Maka yawned, feeling the bed shake as Kid talked a mile a minute; so fast that she couldn't understand half the compliments he was giving her.

Kid slowed his speech and crossed his finger with hers.

"I'm just happy. You make me happy. I feel like I could go out and conquer the world right now."

Maka watched the light dance across the ring on her finger and grinned.

"I know the feeling, but I keep thinking that between practice today and this, the only thing I want to do is stay wrapped up in these sheets and go to sleep with you. I think I could sleep for month the way I feel right now. "

"You can't; we've got the assembly." Kid told her as he bounced off the bed and back to the bathroom.

Maka looked after him sleepily and heard the water run in the shower again.

"We've already bathed!" she groaned.

"Doesn't matter! Get your ass back in here before I start carrying you around like a doll again!"

Maka flung the covers off and trudged into the bathroom. "You know, I think you just want to play with that high tech shower some more."

She heard a chuckle break through the steam. "Well it's either play with you or the shower. Can't I have both?"

"Fine, but I'm not washing my hair again, and this one better be a quickie."