pairing: Asura x Maka (or Crack shipping) from Soul Eater
Rated: R for nudity and graphic sex
Word Count: 953
Summary: After losing the final battle and her friends, Maka Albarn is locked in a cell room as a trophy to the First Kishin’s victory. AU; anime-versed
Author Notes: I was updating myself on a long hiatus from Soul Eater and started these two rivals.. SO HARD. Anyways, i didn’t plan on this short fic to be hentai and sorry to all the other ships that this fic will piss off.
Maka was tied to a bed in a small stone room. Her hands and legs were spread wide by what appeared to be long white clothes. She had stopped screaming and yelling a while ago; her throat was hoarse and dry. During their final battle, the insanity god, Asura, had knocked her partner, Soul, unconscious and defeated the young meister. He used Maka’s fear against her and won at the last second.
As a trophy, Asura had takened Maka as the symbol of his triumph over ‘courage’. His servants stripped Maka of her Spartoi uniform and drugged her, making her unable to escape with her weapon abilities. Maka was allowed to wear only her old white blouse and pink panties. Fortunately, the Kishin had yet to visit her.
“All of my friends are either dead or insane from the insanity wavelength,” Maka thought. “I have failed everyone…” She wept at the horrible truth, face red from constant crying. “Curse Asura for what he did! I’ll escape this horrible place and kill him!” She proclaimed loudly. At that point, loud steps were heard outside the cell door and the dreadful feeling of terror in Maka’s heart soared. Asura had entered into her cage at last.
“Planning on escaping and trying to kill me? I hope your dead partner will be there to help you out. Oh I forgot. I KILLED HIM!” Asura said sarcastically. “After what I am going to do to you, you’ll only be able to scream… in pleasure.” Asura’s signature scarves trailed behind the pale grotesque man as he entered the cold room. The wide perverted grin on the Kishin’s pale blue face gave away what plans he had for the young meister. Maka shivered and yelled defiantly, “I’m not afraid of you! You can never break me!”
“But dear sweet Maka, I only want what is best for you. Submit~” With that said, Asura used his skin scarves to rip Maka’s blouse, cut her hand ties and forced her to sit upright. The skin scarves helded the ash blonde’s thin arms in the air, giving Asura a full view of Maka’s pale creamy chest. The pink perky nipples on her small breasts looked absolutely delicious. Maka blushed a light shade of red and she shouted, “W-what are you doing?! Stop!”
“You look like a perfect bride, Maka..” Asura replied, licking his dry lips. “I can’t stop until I claim what is mine ~<3” The demon god unraveled part of his waist bandages to revealing his hard cock. “I’ve been saving this for you~” He then pushed her left arm down to his boner and made her slowly jerk him off.
Asura started to lick her body, concentrating on her neck and chest. Her voice trembled as she moaned for the god to stop. Maka feel so ashamed of herself; her privates were starting to feel wet. She cursed her body for wanting this. Asura kept sucking on Maka’s breasts and her left hand quickly pumped him to his release. Both were panting slightly from their orgasm; His hot sticky cum came all over Maka’s abdomen.
After giving Maka some time to regain her composure from her first release, Asura purred happily, “My little Maka, you have been so obedient. I’m going to reward you~” His scarves had bind her arms up again, preparing Maka for her next sex act. The scarves also blinded her eyes from seeing the Kishin. Maka tensed up as a wet foreign object began to caress against her soaked panties.
Asura’s long tongue licked slow and forcefully against the girl’s panties, inciting loud moans from Maka. The Kishin smiled devilishly and continued with his torture treatment. Maka soon begged the insanity god to move faster, her mind started to succumb to the pleasure. Asura’s tongue halted in response. “Maka, what do you want me to do?” Asura was playing another one of his mind games.
“J-just lick me!” Maka cried out loud.
“I want to hear you say it.”
“L-lick my pussy!”
“As you wish, my love.”
Asura complied with her fevered demand and pushed her panties aside and started to lick deeply in her crevasse. Maka’s pants and moans, and wet suckling noises could be heard from the hallway leading to the cell room. After a few minutes, Maka then shudders and feels that she is getting close. As Maka releases her body fluid, she cries, “I’m coming!” A small puddle forms under her on the bed. Asura licked up some of her release, savouring the taste. He dabs his two of his fingers in the puddle, places them near Maka’s mouth and commands, “Suck.”
Maka blushes bright red and sucks on Asura’s fingers; her tongue cleaned them thoroughly. Asura uses his two fingers to spread Maka’s slick sex and lines his throbbing cock up to her pussy. With her eyes still blindfolded, Maka trembles and pleaded, “Be gentle..”
The demon god smirks and thrusts slowly into her sex, breaking her hymen. Asura waits for her response and Maka nods that she is ready. He quickly thrust in and out. Asura releases Maka’s arms so she can grab onto him as he plows deep into her. Trying to cover her moans, Maka burrows her head into Asura’s neck. The insanity god pulls the young meister’s head close to his own and kisses her deeply with his tongue, as he feels his adomen clench.
After their long fucking session, Maka and Asura spooned and cuddled on the bed. Maka’s face shown tiredness while Asura’s had more devious look. “So, Maka, are you ready for round two?” Asura purred lazily. His skin scraves snaked their way towards Maka’s firm ass.
And the night continues..