A/N: So uncool. It took me over a year to write the second chapter. However, I do want to say. Ya'll owe my sister and my wonderful girlfriend who somehow gave me back my will to write. So here we go. Also, if you have requests, just review or private message me a prompt and characters. If I know them well, I'll write a story for you. ;)

Anti-Symmetry

It had been nearly two years since Stein had raped Kid and over six months since Soul had seen his boyfriend face to face. Maka had lead him around on missions constantly due to the fact that they would be graduating soon from the Academy. The crazy girl was dead set on making a death scythe like the one her mother had made before she graduated. He looked up an uncharacteristic smile spreading across his face as he saw Death City and the Academy looming up in front of them.

Death the Kid was sitting in his father's old office. Lord Death was still alive but had decided to retire and turn over the position to his son. Kid had fought to graduate early. He'd technically finished right before Soul had left. He looked at the clock and gave a soft sigh. He got regular letters from his boyfriend but letters weren't even close to being close to him.

Spirit Albarn poked his head inside. "Lord Death…. Junior? I-It seems like your 5 o'clock appointment is here." He said smilingly lazily.

"Spirit… I told you not to call me that. Just call me Kid as everyone always did before. I hate being called Lord." He sighed. "Show them in." He turned to sign another paper and it slid off the desk to the floor. He leaned down to get it. While sitting back up, Kid growled light cuss words at the inanimate object, when someone cleared there throat.

Maka giggled softly. "How have you been Kid?" She asked flicking some imaginary dust off her skirt. Soul stuffed his hands into his pockets to hide how uncool-ly he wanted to hurry over and hug the young man behind the desk. They had business to handle first.

Death the Kid's lips twitched up at the corners as he organized his papers quickly. "Maka. Soul. I'm well. It's good to see you two back. Your last letter said you'd be gone for another month?" He asked softly.

"We…. Finished early." Soul replied coolly. Maka's smile grew wider. "So, we came home. I figured we'd beat any letter we'd write back to you."

Death sniffed. "You could have called." Soul grinned wider.

"Soul wanted to surprise you. We have news… As a token of my loyalty to you my new Lord Death…. I offer you a superb Death Scythe." Maka stretched a hand out to gesture towards Soul. The white haired boy waited to see what his boyfriend would say.

Death physically made it obvious that he was looking Soul up and down before sighing. "I don't know Maka…. He seems lazy." Kid stated. She laughed while Soul made a face muttering how uncool that statement was. "Maka, why don't you go see Liz and Patty while my new death scythe and I talk?" He looked back at the papers on his desk, even signing one.

Nodding, Maka waved good-bye to her friend and went to see old friends she hadn't seen since they'd left. She wasn't out the door for more than thirty seconds when Soul found himself literally tackled to the floor. He chuckled and hugged his boyfriend tighter.

"I missed you too. How have you been?" He whispered into the unsymmetrical hair. The man in his arms held tight to him not answering for a long while.

Soul felt him take a deep breath. "I-I had to get through…. The n-nightmares by myself." Silence rang for a while before the man continued. "A-after a month or so they finally stopped. Once I could get some steady sleep, I was able to handle things." He finished.

"Cool." Soul barely got out when Kid kissed him hard. "Well. I'm glad you started to be okay with showing your affection for me."

The man nodded slowly. "S-Soul…. C-Can we… try doing it the right way?" He whispered.

The scythe's head snapped down. "W-What? Y-You mean…. Are you sure?" He felt himself blushing. Damn… So uncool. Kid nodded. Soul smiled and kissed the boy again before standing, and carrying the other to an attached bedroom he'd seen before.

Kid held tight to Soul, resting his head on the man's shoulder. He was trying not to freak out. The new Shinigami had been so excited to see his boyfriend again that he just blurted it out but now he was remembering what happened before he and Soul started dating. He'd spent a few nights with Maka. The girl swore up and down that what had happened wasn't what was supposed to happen when two guys went at it.

Soul set Kid down gently. Stroking his cheek lightly, he whispered, "We don't have to do this Kid. We can wait until you're more secure about this."

"No. I want this." He told his boyfriend. Wrapping his arms around Soul's shoulder, he pulled the man into kiss him. Soul kissed him back deeply.

The white haired man slowly edged Kid's shirt up slowly. He broke the kiss before yanking it over his head. Kid flinched slightly as his scars were revealed. Soul leaned down and kissed one of them. The man under him shivered lightly. Hands ran down to gently undo the younger's pants.

Kid stopped him. "C-Can we t-take off your c-clothes first?" He asked softly.

Soul nodded and leaned back. "What are you waiting for? A written invitation?"

The Shinigami blushed bright red before he reached forward and pushed his boyfriend's shirt up and off. He spent a few minutes lightly tracing over the man's skin, finding a few old scars. With a slight quiver, his hands fell to the Scythe's pants. Quick movements undid his pants. Soul wiggled out of them and his boxers, tossing them aside.

"Better?" He asked with a smile.

With a wicked grin, his boyfriend dropped a hand to stroke the scythe's hard on. "Much."

The white haired man groaned softly, muttering something like 'evil'. He rolled them over and worked on the younger's pants again while his soon to be love, chuckled and played with him. Death squeaked as he was lifted suddenly and de-vested of his pants. Soul chuckled softly and pulled him down into a kiss.

With a soft moan, Kid leaned into the kiss. Soul used the distraction to slick his fingers with lube and he circled his lover's entrance. Kid jumped suddenly, a look of terror crossing his face. His boyfriend rested a hand on his cheek.

"Kid, it's just me. Look at me. I'm not Stein. I'm not gonna hurt you. T-Typically, when two guys do this, one stretches the other." He waited a few seconds. "I can bottom if you'd prefer?" He offered not wanting to hurt his boyfriend.

Frowning, Kid reached behind himself and grabbed Soul's hand before pushing the weapon's finger inside himself. "I-I want you to take me." He whispered blushing. Soul didn't answer. He just pulled kid back down for another kiss and carefully began stretching him.

Kid shivered at the feeling. It was so different from the first time he'd been violated… He wasn't being violated this time he knew. He could feel how much Soul loved him from how gentle the man was being. The Shinigami leaned further into the kiss as Soul pressed another finger in gently.

Soul pulled away from the kiss and rubbed his back. He smiled up at him. "How are you doing? Are you still okay?" He asked. Kid nodded slowly.

"I-It feels b-better than last time." He gasped as the fingers brushed his prostate. Soul kept rubbing against his prostate as he eased in a third finger.

"You're almost ready. Are you sure you want to continue?" He kept stretching his lover, who nodded quickly.

Rolling them over again, Soul settled carefully in between Kid's legs. He shifted one of Kid's legs up onto his shoulder. Nudging his slicked member up against the boy's entrance. He stopped and watched the man under him. Kid nodded and pushed gently against Soul.

"J-Just go slow?" He asked.

With a nod, the white haired man began pushing in slowly. Kid tensed and Soul stopped. He caressed his lover's thigh and kissed him, waiting until he relaxed again before he pushed forward. After a few minutes, the scythe was buried in to the hilt. He still kissed and caressed him.

"M-Move?" Kid panted into the kiss. Soul nodded and pulled out slightly before pushing back in. The Shinigami cried out in pleasure as the other bumped his pleasure spot. "There~!" He gasped.

Soul grinned wider. His thrusts sped up as he aimed for that spot. Kid's other leg curling around his waist to try and pull himself closer to his lover's thrusts. Nipping at his neck, Soul moved harder but with an undertone of gentleness. Kid tilted his head to the side to give him more room while moaning.

Kid felt like he was burning up. Every thrust stroked that spot and he could feel heat coiling in his belly. Moans and pants filled the air. Soul took the other's hand and curled their fingers together. He could feel sweat rolling down his back. He felt ready to burst.

Pulling Soul close, Kid groaned and whispered into his ear, "I-I love you, Soul." He cried out as he suddenly came hard, going relaxed. Soul's eyes grew at the declaration from his lover and then, snapped shut as he felt Kid tighten around him. He thrust deep and came as well, holding Kid tight.

Soul pulled out slowly and lay beside him, pulling Kid against his chest. He kissed the top of his head. "I love you too." He stated firmly.

A/N: Yeah… It's not the best but it's nice. :D Review. Request commissions.