Aaaaannnnnddddd, here we go! This is the last chapter of the story! I'm actually very proud of myself for finishing this. I'm really bad at finishing my stories. I hope you like it! XD

Oh, one more thing. I got the idea and inspiration for this fic by reading a story called The Reaper and the Drifters by SushiBomb. You should check it out! It was just updated! XD

A Few Minor Changes: I'm making Liz and Kid 18 (but Liz is on the older side of 18 and Kid on the younger) and Patty is 16. Also, Kid is as tall as Liz, as in they can see eye-to-eye. And there's a common theme in KidxLiz fics...Liz always acts more experienced and Kid is the little innocent virgin flower. Well, that's not how it's going down here. Well, Liz is still experienced, but I'm also making Kid experienced as well (tho not as experienced as Liz). But Kid didn't get any of his experience from anyone in Death City (people there tend to avoid him since he's Death's son). He had meaningless "hookups" at the different cities he'd visit while on missions for his Father. Cuz, let's be serious, who wouldn't crush on Kid? Also, since Kid isn't human, but a Death God/Grim Reaper (whichever works) his sexual inclinations are a bit...different, I guess. I don't know how to explain, so just read the story! You'll see.

Warning: Contains cussing, sexual situations, sweet love, and shameless KidxLiz love! Oh, and Liz (and maybe Kid?) might be a little OOC (in my opinion).

Disclaimer: I do not own Soul Eater or any of Soul Eater's characters (mainly Kid, Liz, Patty) mentioned in this fic.


Last Time:

As soon as they reached the door, Patty didn't even bother to knock; she just threw the door open, suddenly shoved Liz inside, and closed it right after, locking the door with a satisfied look.


Liz, who had landed on the floor from Patty's sudden action, looked up at the door in complete disbelief. What the hell? Then it hit her where she actually was. Swallowing apprehensively, Liz looked behind her to see Kid resting on one of his dark red couches, a large tome resting on his knees, dressed typically—minus the blazer, suspenders and brooch—with the shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows and it unbuttoned enough to show his sternum. Looking at her in complete surprise, both didn't miss the maniacal laughter that could suddenly be heard right outside the door.

Liz whipped back around to face the door before standing, slightly wincing, and missing the heated look Kid got as he eyed what she was wearing. "Patty! Open this door right now!"

"Never!" Patty called out, joy obvious in her voice.

Kid got up, crossing the room to come stand by her, before grabbing the door knob and shaking it, shock overtaking his features when he found it was locked. "Patty! What is the meaning of this? Why is my door locked from the outside?"

They both heard the sound of an electric screwdriver going off before Patty started laughing again. "I did some home improvements."

Kid paled even more, if that was possible. "How did you get your hands on power tools?!"

"I found 'em." Patty sing-songed.

Liz let out a groan. "Patty, why did you lock us in here?"

Patty's answer was simple. "You two need to work out your issues."

Liz and Kid's mouthes dropped open, astonished that Patty had picked up on that. And with that revelation, came the knowledge that Patty probably knew a whole lot more than she let on. Liz's face paled. Just how much does her sister actually know about what happened between her and Kid?

"Locking people in a room doesn't help, Patty." Liz said between gritted teeth.

"Too bad." Patty said, a smile evident in her tone. "I'm not unlocking the door 'till morning, so you have all night to talk." A suggestive giggle was then heard. "Or not. Your choice." A pause as she tapped lightly on the door. "I'll be in the TV room, watching a really loud movie! Have fun." Then no more was heard as Patty skipped away, feeling extremely proud of herself.

Nothing was said for several moments, both in shock over the turn of events. Who knew Patty was such an evil genius? Glancing at Kid from the corner of her eye, Liz tried really hard not to freak out. Great, she's locked in a room with the guy she just slept with…and Death, does she want to do it again.

"This is ridiculous." Kid finally said, walking over to the couch he deserted and sat back down, propping his elbows on his knees before resting his face in his palms.

Liz didn't respond as she ventured deeper into his room, resigned to her fate, unconsciously heading right to his large, king-sized bed. Swallowing down her nerves, she hopped onto it and sank into the thick black comforter. Damn, he has a comfortable bed. She scooted a little bit more, leaning her back against the headboard, before moving so she was sitting indian-style.

After waiting a moment, eyes wandering around his room, Kid finally brought his head out of his hands, looking over in the direction of the door…only to see Liz not there. He looked around his room before his gaze landed on her, eyes widening when he saw where she was sitting: his bed. His stomach flipped as he licked his lips, for some odd reason liking her sitting there.

"Liz?" Kid called out.

"Hmm?" Liz hummed out in question, but didn't look at him.

He wanted to talk with her, but he didn't know where to start. So, he'll start with something easy, something that'd been bugging him. "Can I ask you a question?"

"You just did." Liz said back, a touch of her usual sass in her tone.

"Cute." Kid said with a smile, but went on. "Do you remember when we arrived at Ciudad Luz?"

"Yeah." Liz said, now looking at him in confusion. "What about it?"

Kid smiled internally; she's finally looking at him. "I was wondering…why were you panicking when you came out of Weapon Form then? Did I do something wrong?"

Liz's eyebrows scrunched down as she tried to figure out what he was talking about, but when she did, her eyes widened and her face blushed a bright scarlet. "Uhh…"

Kid just looked at her, head tilted to the side in question.

He really didn't know. Liz thought, swallowing down her embarrassment. "Well, Kid, do you remember what you were doing right before I freaked out?"

Now Kid thought back, and after a few seconds, nodded. "Yes, I remember. My thumb stroked over your…" He trailed off, brain whirling in realization.

Liz had to smile at his bemused look. "Yeah. That's why I freaked out."

Kid's eyes were wide now, but not for the reasons she thinks. "So you do have tactile feeling while in Weapon Form?"

"Tactile what?" she asked, dumbfounded.

"Tactile feeling." Kid repeated. "I was asking if you could feel if someone touched you in Weapon Form."

"Oh." Liz said, nodding in understanding, before looking back at him. "Yeah, we can. It feels the same as if you were to touch me in this…"form"."

Kid nodded. "I never knew that." Then he got confused again. "Then why did you panic?"

Liz sweat-dropped. "Kid, you were caressing me. I could feel that and it felt…" she trailed off, eyes dropping to the side.

"Felt?" Kid hedged, suspecting what she's about to say.

Liz swallowed, wetting her dry throat. "It felt good."

That's what I thought she'd say, Kid thought, before finally deciding that they can't dance around this anymore.

Cautiously getting up, he made his way over to his bed. "Liz…" he sighed. "Patty was right. We do need to talk." He took a careful step forward, gauging her reaction and making sure she wasn't going to flinch away from him or move at his close proximity. He couldn't be too careful. The last thing he wanted to do was set her off in any way. When she didn't move, he let out the small breath he'd been holding and carefully sat down on his bed next to her, causing it to dip under his weight.

"I know," she pouted to herself, looking down at the fidgeting hands resting in her lap, at the non-existent lint on the comforter, anywhere but right at him. "I just…" she sighed, smiling in sad defeat. "My mind is going a mile a minute right now. Has been since last night," she admitted, finally looking at him from the corner of her eye. When she noticed he wasn't looking at her face, he was looking at the floor, she turned her head and gazed at him. She instantly felt heat flood her body.

His delectable neck, his smooth alabaster skin, his silky, midnight black hair… She wanted him so badly her stomach did flip-flops. Her heart was conflicting with her brain and she didn't know which was going to win. She just wanted to feel him again.

Kid licked his lips and nodded his head but kept his eyes on the floor in front of him. "I know what you mean," he said quietly, looking around his room for anything asymmetrical, trying to keep from looking at her. Liz regained her composure and looked back down at the comforter again. His fingers twisted his skull ring anxiously, before doing the same motion with the other. "Do you…I mean…" he took a deep breath in and let it out in a long sigh. "Are you having regrets now?"

Liz whirled her head to look at him, hair smacking her in the face, both surprised and a little hopeful at his tone as her brows raised to her hairline. "No!" she swallowed hard. "Not at all. Well, I mean, sort of…I just…" she slumped a little, looking away from him for a brief moment to try and gather her thoughts.

"I," Liz breathed, just now realizing exactly how close he was to her. How had she not noticed the tingling in her thigh and arm where he was almost pressed against her? "I'm glad that it happened. I just…" she trailed off, her brain having a hard time choosing the right words to describe to him how she felt. Her eyes wandered down to his lips. They looked so soft. She just wanted to…

"What are we now?" she asked desperately, tearing her eyes away from that wickedly talented mouth. "What is this to you?"

Kid furrowed his brows and studied her face.

Liz didn't wait for his response. She looked down and willed her intense attraction for the young Death God in front of her to go away. The more she looked at him, the harder it was to put her feelings into words. She shook her head.

He slowly turned his body to face hers, bringing his one leg completely up on the bed, tucking it under him, and snaked his cooler hand up along the side of her face, tangling his fingers into her dirty blonde hair as he licked his lips and lessened the gap between them. Kid relished in the fact that she didn't pull away from him or cause him bodily harm.

"Right now," he said quietly, his gaze caught in her dark blue one, "I'm putty in your hands. Whatever you want me to be, Liz, I'll be it."

Liz's eyes were wide as she stared back at him, her body instantly buzzing and reacting to his touch and his proximity, and his words. Had she really heard him correctly? Did he, maybe, feel the same way she did?

Kid moved his mouth to hover over hers. "You and I…we're just us. Do we need to be more than that right now?"

"But—"

"Why worry over something that both of us obviously wanted? I know I enjoyed every second I was with you, Elizabeth," he whispered, ghosting his lips against hers as he stroked his thumb over her cheekbone.

Liz's eyes fluttered shut and her stomach did flip-flops. She's loving this sensual side of him; it was so different from the more aggressive side of him from last night.

"I liked being able to drive you out of your mind," he purred against her mouth.

Liz shivered at his words and swallowed hard, squeezing her eyes tighter as she let his words wash over her. She then re-opened her darkened eyes and gazed into his now glowing ones, wrapping her arms around his neck and moving into his lap to straddle him, pressing her chest against his, her fingers playing with the hair at the nape of his neck.

Kid, now between her legs, began to lower her backwards into the pillows, keeping his body flush against hers so that she could feel what she was doing to him just by being there. "I liked the sound of my name coming out of your mouth when you were writhing under me…"

She swallowed hard and rolled the lower-half of her body along his, her eyes fluttering and threatening to shut when she felt his arousal press firmly against her pelvic bone. A coy smirk appeared on her face as she eyed his lips, just millimeters away from her own.

He pressed his forehead to hers, breathing heavy. "I can't share you, Liz." His golden eyes turned absolutely luminescent as his voice dropped to a growl. "I just need to know that you're only mine."

Liz couldn't take it anymore. She closed the gap between them and crashed her lips onto his, pulling him firmly against her. That was all she needed to hear. Sure, it wasn't a declaration of his love, but she just needed to know that he wanted her as much as she wanted him. Now that she does, she's putty in his hands.

Kid felt like the weight of the world had been lifted off of his shoulders when she finally kissed him. He was so terrified by the way she ignored his very presence that she was going to end everything…their partnership, their friendship. He hated the idea of it, it made him sick to his stomach. He needed Liz to be his. She's like oxygen to him, and Kid didn't know what he would have done if she'd told him that she could no longer be anywhere around him.

Liz moaned and moved her hands down to the buttons on his dress shirt, getting at least two of them undone before Kid grabbed her hands and stopped her. He pulled away from their kiss and looked her in the eye, shaking his head.

"No," he said softly.

Liz raised a brow. "No?" she repeated back, not quite believing what she had heard.

Kid smiled and got up, moving to stand at the end of his bed. Liz sat up on her elbows and watched him, confusion written all over her face.

"What are you doing?" she asked finally.

Kid only smiled and undid his own top, shrugging it off his shoulders before folding it up and placing it on the dresser next to him. Liz refrained from giggling before her eyes greedily roved over the lean muscles of his chest and abdomen; she smirked when she saw that he still retained the marks she gave him, same as her, liking that immensely. She then bit her lip when he slowly and excruciatingly undid his black belt and pulled it out of the loops of his black pants. She tilted her head and clenched her hands into fists, wanting to feel his body on hers again.

"The only regret I have," he started as he moved slowly towards the bed again, bending down and putting his hands on the mattress by her feet. "Is that our first time together was in a dank, sandy cave."

Kid crawled cat-like up the bed and over her, hovering his face above hers and stealing a languid kiss from her waiting and willing lips before pulling back ever so slightly. He tugged at her cami, smiling when she lifted her arms and made it easy for him to slide it up and off of her body, exposing her completely bare skin beneath.

His hand ghosted its way up her sides, past the swell of her breast and over her collarbone, stopping when it came to rest on her cheek, cupping his Weapon's face to look into her eyes.

Liz shivered and felt the goosebumps that appeared from where his hand had barely touched her skin, her heart pounding away in her chest at the amazingly perfect way he combined sexy with considerate. For the first time since she fell for him, she felt like maybe, just maybe, her Meister did feel exactly the same way she felt about him, and his words and actions gave her hope.

He gazed down at her and brushed the pad of his thumb over her lips, smiling when she took the tip of it in her mouth for a brief moment before releasing and kissing it. Kid knew this was how it should be.

"This time we're doing it right."

She felt a whole new wave of feelings arise deep within her, something much larger than just the heat she always felt when around him. Something that shook Liz to her core.

She gazed into his eyes and smiled softly up at him. "Sometimes I wonder if you're for real."

Kid was at a loss for words. He held himself above her with one arm pressed into his mattress while his other hand caressed her cheek as he dipped his head and captured her lips in another slow, relaxed kiss. He inhaled through his nose and breathed in her scent before parting his lips lightly and kissed her deeper.

Her lips are so soft and so plump. He loved the way they felt dancing along with his own. She's an amazing kisser, and he's sure that if they were to lie like this all night he'd be able to kiss her just like this. He found a comfort like never before when he's wrapped in her embrace; he didn't worry about symmetry, about being a great Grim Reaper to please his Father, or even being a great Meister. With her, everything is just so simple.

Liz smiled softly into the kiss, loving the way he let their lips tangle and their tongues just barely brush lightly along one another—a sweet, unhurried kiss that wasn't sloppy or heated at all. It was full of passion, and she found it to be insanely romantic.

She sighed in contentment when she felt him finally lower himself and place his weight down on top of her, carefully so he didn't crush her. But she loved the way his body felt pressed against her own. He wasn't too heavy, but he wasn't light. There was just something about it she couldn't really put into words. She just felt safe beneath him, as safe as she always did when she's around him.

She ran her hands up from his sides, feeling the contours of his oblique muscles and the swell of his rib cage. She could feel the goosebumps forming in the wake of her fingers and she smiled a little wider, happy with the effect she's having on him. She wrapped her hands around his taught back, and gripped his shoulders, pulling him even closer to her, if that was possible.

Liz bent her knees and squeezed him lightly between her thighs as she sighed contentedly into their kiss, tilting her head to allow him even deeper access to her mouth. His kisses were slow, and gentle, but his body was firm and freezing against her naked chest. She needed to feel more of him.

"Mmm," she moaned into his mouth as she moved her hands from his shoulders back down his back and into his pants and boxers. Her calloused hands gripped the globes of his ass and couldn't help but squeeze firmly.

Kid was surprised, to say the least, but insanely turned on by her actions. Before he knew what she was doing, Liz had rolled them over so that she was on top of him, straddling his knees as she moved her mouth away from his and onto his delicious neck. She kissed her way down from his earlobe to his jawline, nipping every now and then to feel a little of his flesh. Kid's eyes shut and he let out a long sigh as he let his hands squeeze her ass, fisting as much of her as he possibly could.

Liz licked and nipped down to the crook of his neck, kissing over the bruises that still littered his skin. She felt a smile grace her lips before she opened her mouth some and drew the skin there in between her teeth in a rough love bite, causing him to throw his head back and growl. There, now he has another. She smirked as she continued to kiss down his collarbone to his chest, and she was unable to resist nipping at one of his nipples as her fingers worked their magic on the button of his pants.

Once she had the button popped open, she yanked down on the zipper and sat up, shifting her weight as she tugged both his pants and boxers down at the same time.

Kid trembled when he felt his feet slide through and free his body of the offending materials, leaving himself completely naked beneath her.

Liz rolled her head from shoulder to shoulder as she ran her hands up and down his cool torso, just feeling and loving his body with the palms of her hands, committing him to memory just in case she never had this opportunity again.

Kid let out a low groan at the feel of her hands before he quickly rolled them back over so that she was flat on her back once again. The only thing separating their bodies was her incredibly tiny black soffees, but Kid made quick work of those, hooking his thumbs into the leg holes and pulling them down, throwing them off to the side.

Following what she had done to him, Kid kissed and licked down her neck, kisses turning featherlight when he ghosted the marks already there, and worked his way down to the swell of her breasts. They were so perfect, and he couldn't resist pulling her nipples into his mouth. Rolling one soft mound beneath his palm, he sucked and pulled on her other with his tongue and mouth, flicking it back and forth before pulling it with a pop and switching to the other one.

Liz moaned and tangled her hands into his silky hair, encouraging him to continue.

Kid was on a mission, however, and he quickly moved from her breasts down her midsection, leaving a clear, wet trail of saliva behind on her skin, blowing on it to make her shiver under him.

"Kid…" Liz moaned as she squirmed beneath him, and Kid nearly lost it. His erection was already rubbing raw against his comforter as he tried to remain slow and sensual for her, but whenever she said his name, it was like fire and gasoline, explosive. Before he knew it, she was pulling him up by the face and crashing her lips onto his.

The kiss was heated, and hungry, and Kid fought the need to pin her to the bed and force himself into her. No, he was going to be gentle, and calm, and—

All thoughts were cut off when she reached down and squeezed him in her hot little hand, pulling him towards her as she inched her way back up toward his pillows.

Their mouths separated with matching gasps as Kid ravaged her neck and pushed her thighs apart. "Oh, Death, Liz…I want you so badly."

Liz shivered at the sound of her name and bit her lower-lip, turning her head so he would stop and look at her.

"I'm right here," she purred with a smirk as she pulled him towards her center and rubbed the tip of his cock along her folds, causing him to rock back and forth and mimic the sex they were about to have.

Kid gazed down at the beauty beneath him and smiled, his golden eyes glossing over with excitement and emotion. This night was going to be one to remember, he just knew it. He leaned forward and captured her lips with his once again, inhaling sharply through his nose as he spread her thighs as wide as they would go and lined himself up at her entrance.

Liz wrapped her legs around the backs of his thighs and pulled him towards her, causing him to finally enter her.

Her heat seared him as he inched his way inside her, and even though they've done this once before, he couldn't believe how incredible she felt around him. Every movement, once he was seated inside, sent shock waves of pleasure throughout his body. It was all he could do not to go jackhammer on her and just pound her into the mattress, not that it would last long if he did. It's been mere seconds and his toes were already starting to curl with pleasure.

Liz pulled her mouth away from his and arched her back, forcing her head into the pillow. "Oh my Death!" she gasped when he came to a standstill within her. She had thought that last night's angle was the best, but the way he had her legs spread wide apart, and his hands under her ass, propping her up, the young Reaper filled her all the way to the hilt and touched that spot deep within her without even moving.

Kid dropped his head into the crook of her neck and panted as he began a careful rocking motion, setting a slow and steady pace until he could get used to the grip she has on him.

Liz moaned and whimpered with each thrust of his hips as her nails lightly roamed everywhere across his back, down his arms, over his chest and abs, the whole time unknowingly giving him goosebumps and causing him to shudder.

His thrusts became harder and he could soon hear his flesh slapping against her own as their strangled moans mixed in the dark of the room. They've only just begun and yet they're both already on the edge.

The coil in Liz's belly was wound tight already, and she just needed that little push to make it break, just something more…

Kid thrust harder and rougher, listening as her moans and screams grew louder with each passing second, stealing a few of them in his mouth as he kissed her and worshiped her skin with his mouth.

He hooked his arms under her knees and brought her legs up towards her body, causing her to scream out in pleasure and arch her back, the angle changing just enough so that he was hitting her sweet spot easily with each and every push of his hips.

Liz reached up and pressed her palms against his headboard as he pounded into her, causing her breasts to bounce in rhythm with the thrusts.

"Kid, Death, yes!" She didn't even know what she was saying anymore.

Kid's eyes squeezed shut as he leaned forward and took one of her bouncing nipples in his mouth, scraping it between his teeth as his movements became more erratic.

Her eyes squeezed shut as her mouth dropped open and Liz arched her back even more, causing his pelvic bone to hit her clit in the perfect way with each thrust of his hips. "Ungh," she mewled when he began to push more forcefully into her.

He was close; she could tell just by the way his hips were rocking against hers. He was becoming more and more sporadic, and he was trying harder to hit that spot within her that he knew would send her over the edge.

She was so close.

"Oh Death, Kid…" she whined.

"I know, Elizabeth." Kid whispered into her ear, his cold breath sending a shiver down her spine. "I know."

Liz's eyes screwed shut as she dropped one of her arms and dug her nails deep into his back, breaking the skin, and her toes began curling and her legs shaking as she felt her climax start.

Kid pulled back to look at her face, fighting to keep his eyes open as his own orgasm hit him with the force of a jumbo jet, unable to stop himself when he felt her inner-walls fluttering and squeezing down on him. "Liz..."

Liz's mouth fell open as her head arched back into the pillow, and Kid moved forward, catching her screams of pleasure in his mouth, muffling them and kissing her breathless with the last of his strength as he emptied himself deep within her, feeling his member pulsing against her with the aftershocks of his climax.

He pulled his mouth away and placed his glistening forehead against her own, feeling her breasts press against him as her chest rose and fell with each gasp of air she sucked in. His arms felt weak, and he could feel himself beginning to shake as he held himself above her with all the strength he had left in him.

She panted heavily as she felt the tremors inside her body subside, and Liz slowly became aware of the way Kid was trying desperately to stay above her and not crush her with his body.

She couldn't help but find him completely adorable and selfless. She raised her hand and pushed back the raven hair that was hanging in his face, watching as some of the strands stuck to the sweat on his forehead and cheeks, the white stripes slightly glowing, and revealed his beautiful golden eyes to her. She swallowed down one last gulp of air as she finally caught her breath and managed a weak smile at him.

He smiled back as one of his elbows finally gave out from beneath him and his upper-body fell on top of hers, startling him slightly, but he had no strength to push himself back up again.

Liz didn't mind. His sweaty skin still felt cold against hers, and she wrapped her arms around him, pulling him down on top of her and guiding his head to the crook of her neck so that he could finally rest.

She lazily ran her fingers through his silky hair as they both lay in silence; the only thing to be heard was their breathing and their hearts beating wildly as they calmed down from their mutual highs. Liz looked over at one of Kid's windows, where the moonlight poured in and the black curtains blew with the light breeze. She couldn't help but smile as her heavy eyelids closed and sleep started to take over.

Everything about this night had turned out positively perfect.

She's gonna have to thank Patty for this one.


And that's all folks! The story is over. I hope I did it justice! XD

I'm actually thinking of doing some sort of sequel to this. One where a year has gone by, Kid and Liz are still together, and they meet the rest of the gang (Maka, Soul, Black Star, Tsubaki) for the first time. Kinda base it off the events of eps. 4 and 5 of the Anime, but instead of just a lesson, the four were sent out to get a Kishin egg, but it ended up being too much for them and Kid and the Sisters (who were watching the battle from the mirror in the Death Room) didn't want them to die so they went to go help them. Something like that. IDK if I'll do it yet. It's just a thought. If I do, though, it'll only be like a four-shot, five at the most. Do you think I should? Let me know!