~This might be confusing, but a lil backstory. In this alternate universe, Maou and Emi are human and live on Earth. They are basically reincarnated as humans. In this universe the same situation kinda happened but in a different way. You just gotta continue reading to find out ;). They are in America, sorry! I just didn't really know how to write about a Tokyo environment since I'm American. But I hope you enjoy the story anyways and leave lots of reviews :), they motivate me to keep going!~
- My name is Emi Yusa, I'm 18 years old and will be enrolling in the University of Ente. I thought there was really nothing special about me, and I especially never anticipated what was to come. Anyways, thanks to modern technology, I was at the good graces of the college dorm roommate selection. I didn't particularly care about who my roommate was, but I guess I cared enough to message someone back on their roommate offer.
Her name is Rika, she uses way too many emojis and I feel drained just texting her. But I promised myself that in college, I would be different. I would no longer be the quiet girl who sits in the back of class, doesn't raise her hand, and who nobody knows the name of. In college, I would take risks and finally step out of my comfort zone. It's not that I was shy or anything back then, I'm actually quite a straightforward person. -
Emi's sleep schedule was absolutely - fucked. She was basically a vampire and slept during the day, only active at night. Her typical summer routine mostly consisted of, well, whatever she did on that laptop of hers. But as they say, time flies when you're having fun. And before long she was getting ready to move into the dorms. She pulled up to the fairly close University with all her stuff, and after 20 minutes of searching for the right building, she found it. Pine, it was called. And so in the most zombie-like manner (it was 7am in the morning) she got out of the car. Not even seconds after she gets out, she sees a girl with short brown hair run up to her. The girl gives her a hug which almost pushes Emi's spirit out of her body.
"Hiii! I'm Rika, so nice to meet you! I hope I have the right person because it'd be totally embarrassing if you're a random stranger," she giggles to herself, and looks at Emi with way too sparkly eyes.
Emi was taken aback at first, but trying to be as friendly as possible to make a good first impression, she says, "Oh, you have the right person! Nice to meet you, I'm Emi. Guess I'll be rooming with you from now on!" She manages a smile.
They walk up the stairs with their belongings, making small talk.
"Whew, finally." Emi pants as if she's just run a marathon, "Room 313, its us."
Rika pats Emi on the back while smiling to herself, "I'm proud of you for making it this far"
While the girls set up everything in their room and finally get settled in, it became night before they realized the time. Both girls passed out on their beds, exhausted from all the labor. Emi wakes up to Rika calling her name,
"Emi! Rise and Shiiine~ Let's go get breakfast at the cafeteria!" Rika said, full of energy. To which Emi just made a mumble noise back.
As they make their way to the cafeteria, Emi notices that it was pretty busy, weird considering they had about a few days before classes even started. They find a seat, Rika with her pizza, and Emi with a plate of curry. Emi didn't even realize how hungry she was and scarfed the food down quickly.
"Jeez, slow down! You'll choke, and I don't know CPR!" Rika says worriedly. After making sure Emi was fine, she continues, "anyway, did you hear about the party tonight?"
With food still in her mouth, Emi replies "Hmm? Whut party?"
"C'mon don't you do any research at all? That's what Google is for! The annual party they have every year for incoming students, I hear it gets pretty wild"
With this, Emi ponders for a moment. 'Party? When was the last time I was at a party? Wait. That's right. I never got invited to any...' Emi puts on a stone face.
"Emi?" Rika waves her hand in front of her friend's face, "Earth to Emi, come in Emi, you there? Let's go to that party! C'mon!"
"Ahh, sorry I spaced out there, um.. I don't know..." Emi was about to say that parties weren't her scene, but then she remembers her promise to herself and how she was going to be different, yada yada. Instead, she manages a half-hearted smile,
"Yeah sounds fun, let's go!"
Cut to later, Emi deeply regretting her decision to go to the party as Rika is picking out an outfit for her. Rika pulls over several very revealing very tight dresses for Emi to wear, and her reaction is completely horrified after trying on a few.
"Oh come on, you look great in these, I mean you gotta show off that nice body that you have at least once in your life ya know," Rika says, trying to cheer her on.
Emi sighs and observes herself in the mirror, hands on her hips, doing 180s. She thinks to herself, 'I wonder what it feels like to have D cup boobs... those lucky bastards.'
Since Emi did not bring any dresses, she had to make due and choose from several of Rika's sexy ones. She finally came to a decision and chose a simple emerald colored slip dress paired with black velvet kitten heels. The dress was tight, and it hugged her curves, but it wasn't revealing enough to be classified as slutty. To cover the thin straps that look like they could snap at any minute, Emi chose a black leather jacket to add an edge to her outfit. That dress really made her green eyes pop. Rika had on a satin material blue dress that also looked damn good on her. She went for high strappy white heels and a mini sparkle clutch.
Rika helped Emi with her hair and made the most beautiful waves. She also did her makeup and by the end of it Emi could barely recognize herself. Right now, Emi felt 100% confident and felt that she could conquer the world.
"Holy shit Rika, where did you learn how to do all this stuff?" Emi looks up at her friend, amazed.
"Youtube tutorials, duh!" Rika smiles, "and you're naturally pretty so I really didn't have to do much"
At this Emi blushes and gives her friend a tight hug. She takes a deep breath, checking herself in the mirror for the last time, "I'm ready. LET'S GO HAVE SOME FUN TONIGHTTTT!"
They end up at some frat house with blasting music and drunk people everywhere. Emi thinks, 'So this is what a party is like huh? Now I don't feel like I really missed out on much...' Her thoughts are quickly drowned out by the music and by Rika pulling her to dance. At first Emi is a bit hesitant, but after realizing that she shouldn't be so self conscious and that nobody's watching her, she lets loose and moves to the beat of the music.
Emi's having so much fun she doesn't even notice the striking red eyes that are watching her every move on the dance floor.
"I'm gonna go get a drink" Emi basically screams to Rika whoever the guy dancing with Rika is. At the refreshment table, there are assortment of different booze. At this, she's puzzled and before getting a chance to grab a drink, some super drunk guy comes up behind her and grabs her waist a little too friendly.
"Eyyy you're realllyyy cute, do ya wanna get outta here?" He breathes onto her face.
"Uhhh no. Sorry." Emi tries to push him away, but he grabs her wrist roughly.
"I'll show you a gooood time," he says in the creepiest way.
"Ow, let go asshole!" she says, trying to be as threatening as possible.
Suddenly, she feels someone come up behind her, "Hey. Do I have to teach you a lesson and make you understand the word 'no'?" A guy with dark hair and red eyes walks up and gets in the drunk guy's face.
Emi looks up at this mystery guy, 'Oh my, he's kinda cute... Shit! What are you thinking? He could be a creep too for all I know!'
The drunk guy, annoyed, unwillingly backs off and let's go of Emi's wrist.
Emi massages her wrist and looks down, embarrassed, "Thanks." she manages to mutter out.
"No problem," He shows an uncharacteristic, almost childlike grin.
Emi let's out a small laugh after seeing it. Weirdly, she feels comfortable in his presence, but also feels that he might be dangerous. Confused at the mixed vibes she's getting, before she could say something else, he says,
"See ya around." He winks ever so cooly, grabs a beer, and leaves.
'Damnit I forgot to ask him what his name is.' Emi thinks to herself while she mixes random alcohol into a cup, truly creating a disgusting concoction.
But she drinks it anyways and before long she's back on the dance floor with Rika. She finishes her drink quickly to avoid tasting most of it and gets considerably tipsy, but she's having too much fun to notice. Out the corner of her eye, she spots the mysterious guy who saved her and does something sober Emi would never ever do. She grabs him, drags him onto the dance floor and starts dancing with him. He's surprised but goes along with it. Things get heated, and overly excited, slightly drunk Emi wraps her hands around his neck, looks into his eyes, and smiles. This pushes him over the edge as what kind of man could resist a smile like that? His eyes cloud over, he smirks, pulls her close, and kisses her, deeply, passionately. Emi is taken by surprise but soon kisses him back. Their connection is electric and soon they were headed to find an empty room, still not being able to keep their hands, and lips, off each other.
They find a room and jump on each other, each trying to grab control over one another like hungry animals. Still kissing, he pushes her against the wall, Emi makes a small squeak, his hands go from her boobs, going lower and lower. Meanwhile, her hands grasp at his hair and the section of his t-shirt right above his groin as his fingers make their way slowly up her thighs, under her dress. Her head turns upwards towards the ceiling, and she lets out a little moan. He takes this opportunity to kiss on her neck, making hickies like he's marking his territory. He lifts her up as she wraps her legs around his hips, both people still not willing come up for air, hungrily making out. He drops her on the bed with him on top of her, holding his weight up with his arms. His kisses trail down her neck as he slips down the straps of her dress, revealing her simple black bra. Emi breathes heavily, still recovering from their make-out. He pushes up her bra, revealing her perfectly small round breasts. Pausing briefly to look down at her half naked body, his face changes, now clouded in lust. Emi sees this and blushes, turning her face away in embarrassment, she almost had the urge to cover herself up. He chuckles to himself and places his hand on one breast, his pointer finger stimulating her nipple. Emi lets out a little gasp at this contact and bites her lip to try to stifle her pleasurable moans. While occupying himself by sucking her nipple and fondling her milky breast, he slips his other hand down into her underwear. The mere sensation of his slender fingertips sliding down her stomach made Emi dizzy. She shivers with anticipation and moans with pleasure, he smirks, hearing her make sounds only motivates him to keep going. Emi reaches up and grabs the edge of the pillow, her hips moving as if asking for more. His fingers locate her clit and this was almost enough to send Emi over the edge. By this time, Emi has already gotten considerably wet and the guy had a sizable erection going. Emi, trying to grab his shirt again, miscalculates and instead her hands land on something hard. Looking down to see what it was, her eyes widen as she realizes she has both hands on his hard member, looking sizable, even in those thick jeans he was wearing. She lets out a little yelp and quickly removes her hands, turning beet red.
He notices this and straightens up a bit in order to properly see her face, "I guess you can say I'm a little excited, but I mean who wouldn't be?" He runs his fingers through his messy hair and smiles bashfully.
"Hey...Is it fair that I'm basically naked while you're fully clothed?" Emi remarks with a little sass.
She grabs at his shirt and pants, signaling that she wanted them off. Now. And the guy, half-scared, half-aroused by her bluntness, assists her in taking off his own clothes. Now just in his boxers, she gets a good look at his body. He had a fit but elegant stature, and she would have never thought a guy like this would be packing so much heat. Wasting no time at all, he gets back to his original task. As his head moves down lower to her stomach, Emi had some time to think about her compromising situation.
Sober Emi pops back into her brain and tells her 'Woah woah woahh, not so quick.. You're still a virgin for godsake, are you realllyyy gonna lose your virginity to some guy at a party who you don't even know the name of? I know you said you'd change.. but this is taking the train 5 minutes to Slutsville...' Emi rolls her eyes, knowing that the voice in her head was right, even if she was drunk.
Before he could stick a finger in, Emi, between moans, asks, "Oh yeah, um, by the way, what was your name again?"
She looks down at his face, in between her legs, as he looks up to meet her eyes.
He puts on a devious smile, "I was wondering when you'd ask, I'm Sadao Maou, you must be Emi Yusa, right?" He replies carefully.
Upon hearing this name, the blood drains from Emi's face and her mind blanks out.
"S-Sadao... WHAAAAAAATT?!"