Disclaimer: I do not own Soul Eater or its characters, also I spell Blair as Blaire and it annoys some people. Just thought I should say that, or type that. Sorry.

Chapter 1

Maka sighed as she put her fist up to the stitched door. She knew this was stupid, but seeing Soul interlaced in Blaire's evil seductive clutches made her ball up her fists. She looked both left and right before tapping three times and waited. It seemed only a few seconds before she heard the framiliar scrape of Professor Steins's chair against the hard floor inside of his lab. He pulled the door open in one quick movement, then smirked up at the girl. Maka blushed a bit, she and her friends had all just graduated at the academy, Black*Star still had some classes to take for his missing credit, but other then that they were all out of the school. Death the Kidd had taken over the family mansion, and in a ten years he himself will become the academy's new principal.

"What brings you here?" He asked as he coughed slightly. He lit a cigarette and put it inbetween his lips. Maka scrunched her nose.

"Lord Death personally asked me a favor." Maka falsely answered as she looked behind her.

"He wants me to make sure you don't experiment on humans." Maka lied.

"What is this really about?" Stein asked as he fixed his glasses over his nose. He scratched absently at his scar while staring at Maka's soul. It flared a bit of anger, confusion, and one other thing he only saw with Spirit's hook ups. Lust. He looked away from her. He watched her grow up into the young women she is today. He barely believed she'd even want something besides a lecture from him. Maka looked away from him. She tightened her fists into balls as she looked at the ground. Why was this different from any other time she saw him? That question was easily answered as she remembered why she even bothered to come.

She wan an adult now, her breasts had grown two sizes over the years. Now, Soul couldn't walk into her room anymore without blushing, even though they'd still acted as if everything was still like how it was. Still the same innocent girl who wanted to be the best meister at the academy. Truth is, she couldn't be far from it. She was a good meister, yes, but she wanted to become more with Soul. Meanwhile, Soul acted as if he didn't notice the extra long gazes they exchanged, the blushes that formed on Maka's pale face everytime Soul walked around shirtless. He 'dated' more girls then her father.

He'd been to that bar almost every night and brought girls home when he didn't go. So yeah, Maka was a little pissed. She remembered the first time she'd walked in on Soul having sex. It was with Blaire. Though Maka knew it was coming, she hadn't expected it to be so soon. Now Maka had enough. She wanted to return the favor. Her target, Professor Stein. She and her friends looked up to him in a way, but none of the girls had the guts to make a move and have sex with the man. Even though they'd admitted they thought about it once or twice. Even Blaire didn't have the guts to ever sleep with him. Maka looked back up at the pale, mysterious, and muscular man.

He was tall and lean, his hair reminded her of Soul. Silver and kind of messy. But the resemblance stopped there. He was waiting patiently for what Maka had to say, he watched her with hungry eyes, thinking of different ways to emexperiment. Maka gulped.

"Maybe I should just go. This was stupid, I don't even know what I was thinking." She said as Stein gripped onto her black trench coat. He pulled it off of her in a quick motion before looking into her soul. He saw disappointment and guilt, but the flickering of lust hadn't ceased. She wanted him, and he knew exactly where to press and how to make her scream in pleasure and a bit of pain. He smirked once again. This time, she looked into his soul. It was flickering multiple things but Maka only picked up lust. The others were a mystery.

"You came all this way, it would be a shame to see all that hard work get disregarded." He said as he took the cigarette out of his mouth and dropped it onto the ground. He pulled Maka onto his lap. She blushed as he moved his mouth closer to hers. She filled in the gap as she slightly shook against his touch. She wanted this, wanted to get revenge on Soul for sleeping with Blaire, and all those other sluts. But tonight, she'd had enough. It was with Blaire again. That stupid whore of a cat.

Were Soul and Blaire a couple? Or was is just really good sex? The confusion made Maka want to kill something. She was in love with Soul. She put her trust in him more then she'd ever put in anybody. He should have known that by now. He should have been able to tell Maka's true kissed Stein harder. She took off his over coat and traced the scar on his face with her thumb. She broke the connection and took a deep breath.

"Is this about Soul?" Stein asked as he traced her face with his glove covered hand. Maka looked down.

"If you really want to continue, be my guest. However, if this is about revenge, maybe you should make a wiser decision." He said calmly. Maka knew backing away now would make her look weak, but staying would probrably make her look stupid. This was a mistake, but she hardly cared.

If Soul understood how it felt maybe he wouldn't have done it so many times. Maybe he would stop his reckless behaviour. She kisses him again, with more force and passion then before. He licked at her bottom lip as she opened her mouth willingly. He nipped at bit at her lip, drawing a bit of blood that he quickly licked away.

She nipped him back softer, not drawing as much blood but still enough for it to leave a metalic taste in her mouth. Stein traced her jawline with his tongue, then bit down on her neck. Maka shut her eyes as she felt a wave of pleasure from the painful bite. She should have pushed him away, she should have been disgusted with herself. Instead she threw her head the other way and gave him more access.

She wondered if this was what Soul did with his one night stands. She wondered if this is how he treats his ladies. She wondered if she'd ever be one of those ladies. He began to stand, lifting her up as he stood. Then he placed her feet on the ground. Without a word they walked into his laboratory.

As the door closes behind them, she knew this was what she'd wanted. All those classes and lectures by this man who she dreamt of. All those confusing feelings when she put a finger down under her skirt then played with herself as silently as she could while he spoke about dissecting things. Now she understood. It wasn't a new feeling, it was one that had started when they first battled outside of his house. When he turned Sid into a zombie. When he told her something that made her skin crawl.

"I wonder if I could make your skin into sandpaper." He whispered again, it was as if he could read her mind. She felt herself growing wet. She needed relief. She needed him.

He picked her up and carried her into his lab. He placed her on a cold and metallic table. She moaned slightly as he put chains around her hands and feet, keeping her still against the table. She felt a slight tingle as he undressed her. Her breasts were perky and her nipples hardened in the cold. He rolled his fingers over them before licking and nipping at them. She moaned and cried out, wanting more.

He took a sharpie off of a counter then marked the skin on her lower stomach. Then he put another line diagonally across that one. Maka could hardly believe that she wanted him to hurt her. The chains made her want to have filthy, bloody, disgusting sex right there on that table. She pulled against the chains as Stein took a small pen knife and placed it over one of the lines.

The thrill of placing her life in the hands of someone made her almost orgasm right there. She moaned as he started the cut on the line. It wasn't deep enough for actual damage, but he already felt himself twich to life. He then took a screwdriver and twirled it in his hands. He made sure that Maka saw and knew what he was about to do. She nodded quickly.

He moved down to her lower region, her chains opened her legs so he could see her already wet womenhood. He placed the handle against her wet opening before pressing it in. He was sure to be slow about it, teasing her as much as possible. She moaned his name and cried out. He took mental notes, this was interesting. She wanted pain, she wanted to get hurt, to bleed. She wanted him. He withdrew the screwdriver and placed it on the table next to her.

'What does he have in mind now?' Maka asked herself. Surely it was going to be sexy. She saw as he lowered his face and disposed of his gloves. He spread open her lower lips as he licked downwards then up. He saw her shiver at the unexpected, warm feeling. He finally placed a finger at her entrance then without warning, he pressed it inside of her.

She shook as she thrusted her hips towards his hand. He was going to be her first, but he was going to have fun with it. He then pressed another finger into her, she closed her eyes wanting release from whatever she was holding in. He slowly thrusted his fingers in and out of her with ease before taking them out and tracing the incisions on her abdomen. It stung her, she bit down on her bottom lip.

Happy with himself for causing her a bit of pain, he bit down on her inner thighs, hard. She muffled a scream she swore could have been out of pleasure. She was enjoying this, enjoying being hurt and enjoyed bleeding while being kissed and finger fucked. Even if it was at a dangerously slow pace. He walked around the table to loosen the chains. Once they were all loosened he went back to the front of the table and hitched her down. She yelped from the stretch of her limbs.

He unbuttoned his pants and revealed his hard member. She never once dared to look at it. She left that to her imagination. Instead she just looked at the light shining above her head. She felt him place himself at her entrance. She felt him enter her, felt him twitch and start to move buried deep inside of her. It didn't hurt as much as Liz warned her about.

It just felt very fucking good. She bucked her hips against him, making a small smirk crack on his face. He looked her in the eyes as his movements became more erratic. She opened her mouth to say something, but nothing came out. Her breathing fastened as she closed her eyes. She felt something in her adbomen. Maybe it was from all of the painful pleasures. She wasn't sure, but she felt a spark flare, she knew she was about to reach her much needed release. The spark felt as if it spread all over her body.

Her arms twitched against the restraints as she bucked her hips harder and with more pent up speed and anger. She could only imagine what she'd do if she wasn't chained up like some animal. Stein held her by her hips, trying to keep them still as he continued fucking her. He felt his own climax coming on as sweat beaded on both of their foreheads and bodies.

"Stein-" Maka shouted as she felt the spark grew and spread. She never felt anything so good in her life. She wondered if this is what Blaire felt like under Soul. She wondered if Stein felt half as good tying her down and cutting into her skin. She was sure she'd have a bruise on her neck where he bit her, then two more at her thighs, hips, and two new scars where his cut into her skin.

She could care less, only how was she supposed to hide these things from her friends. Finally, their climaxes hit, Stein didn't make much sounds, but Maka was kind of a screamer. He shot his hot seed deep inside of her. That feeling made her want to cum all over again. Maka felt herself growing tired as stein pulled out. He took off her restraints and helped her off of the lab table. She picked up her clothes and quickly got dressed.

"I could take you home." Stein offered as he fixed his pants and placed his gloves back on his hands. He then put his lab coat back on too.

"No thanks, I think I'm fine with walking." Maka said, she'd already knew self defense, besides, who'd want to mess with her anyway?She left his lab, on the way out of his house she picked up her trench coat. Then she ran towards her own house. She felt free as she smiled to herself.

Who else felt this good after having their first time? Maka didn't really know much about this stuff but she also didn't really care. She saw the lights on at her home. She unlocked the door and opened it. There, she saw Soul waiting on the couch. She looked at the clock and realize that she'd been gone for almost three hours.

"Where the hell were you?" Soul asked as he glared at her. She gulped before taking off her coat.

I hope you enjoyed! I've been obsessing over soul eater for a while now, and I just wrote this fan-fiction based on a different one I wrote about fruits basket. :)