The Continue of SoMa (SoulxMaka) One-shot lemons

Shower sex

I half-dragged Soul back to our dorm room, his limp arm hanging from my shoulder. We had defeated a Kishin only moments ago, it being stronger than most that we encounter, Soul got pretty beat up. But in the end, we collected the egg and reported to Shiningami-sama, who said to take a week off of death scythe duty. I had nodded and tried my best to carry Soul, but the fact that he was so weak from the battle and he didn't have the strength to change into his weapon form, I was forced to drag him.

I sighed as I approached the viridian door and inserted the key into the lock. I turned the brass knob and stepped into our dimly lit room. Dropping the keys on the kitchen counter, I pulled Soul on to the couch and took his jacket, along with his shoes, off. He groaned as he fell down, cuddling up with the pillow next to his head, making him look more child-like. His eyes were closed, making it impossible for me to melt into his gorgeous ruby red eyes, the ones that bore into my soul. His chest was slowly going up down, showing signs of life. I leaned in and kissed his forehead before I headed to my room for a change of clothes.

The house felt empty now a days, Blair had left us for a man she met in South America and without a penny to her name. She sent postcards, saying that she has fallen in love and her whoring days are over, and I was happy for her, in every way possible.

I grabbed a matching set of button up red and black flannel pajamas and a change of underwear before I grabbed a soft, green towel before I took a step into the bathroom. It had obsidian tiles all along the walls and floor, held together with white grout. The metallic shower head stood next to the clear sink and the porcelain toilet. It was a five by five bathroom, so it was pretty small, and considering the fact that it was a lot like an Asian home, the bathroom had no stall for the shower.

I undressed and put all my dirty clothing in the laundry basket the rested against the wall between the sink and the door. I grabbed the shower head that was dangling from the faucet and hung it back up on to the hook. I grasped the handle and turned on the hot water, to soothe my tense muscles from the fucked up battle. The water ran down my back, easing my tension. I closed my eyes and let the steam kick up. I rubbed my neck and grabbed the bottle of shampoo next to me. I used color care shampoo, it smelled of white tea and raspberries and I needed it, considering the fact that I was not a natural blonde, but a brunette.

I was in the middle of rinsing all the suds out of my hair when I heard a door open and close. I had shampoo in my eyes, making it impossible for me to open my eyes. I rubbed them and opened my eyes to see a half-naked figure standing in front of me. I gasped in shock and stumbled back, trying to cover myself.

"Soul! W-why the fuck are you in here!" I covered my chest and turned my back towards him.

"I had to take a piss! I didn't know that you were taking a shower! I thought you were washing your hands!" I heard him say from behind me.

I turned back to see Soul looking away and closing his eyes. He was shirtless, wearing a pair of black boxers with skulls, and nothing else. His back was chiseled, rippling with every move that he made. The boxers hung dangerously low on his hips, showing me his lower back. I walked over to him, putting both my arms down. I came up from behind him, wrapped my arms around him and pulled him into an embrace.

"You smell and you need to take a shower." I hugged him and pushed my breasts up against his back. I wasflat-chested, before I actually hit puberty and went up from an A cup to a C cup. I felt him shudder before he turned and met my gaze. I fell into those gems that were embezzled into his head. His white locks hung in his face, slightly covering his eyes. He smiled at me with his shark tooth grin.

"Sure, I could use one." He cocked his head to the side and grinned. "Are you going to wear my flannel pajamas that have been missing for the past month?" I couldn't stop the blush from creeping up my face.