Incident after Writing a Story
For Pemberly and those offended by my previous work. Mea Culpa
I have done something horrible, well on paper at least. I have written a story revealing a deep desire a horrific desire. I then hear the footsteps, she's home. "Hey Soul" she says, I cover the computer with my hands. "What are you hiding?" she asks. "Nothing!" I say she moves my hands and looks over my shoulder. Reading her face grows red, her brow furrows. She walks away from the computer. I have made her angry, I hear the sliding of a book off of the shelf. I close my eyes and pray to god it won't hurt bad. "MAKA CHOP!" She shouts and slams the coffee table book on my head. That's what I get for writing this smut.
Maka is asleep now, I crawl in bed with her, my head aching. "Maka, I know you read something horrid but it was just a fantasy." I tell her, she looks and me, her green eyes glittering in the moonlight. "I think it's disgusting Soul, to think I would actually enjoy rape. You are a pervert!" She says and kisses me on the cheek, "But you're my pervert, my favorite pervert." She said. I kiss her neck , she gasps and shudders. "I want to be your first." I tell her, she smiles. I reach into the drawer and pull out protection. "Be gentle Soul." She tells me. I gently make my way inside, she gasps in pain and pleasure. I move slow, teasing her. "Harder, Soul, I want to feel you deep inside of me." She said I thrust harder. We moan together. She gasps at me, "Soul I'm gonna come!" I tell her I am too. Our cries fill the room. I was going to pull out but she looks at me pleading. "I want you to fall asleep inside of me." She says, I lay next to her. "I love you Soul." I kiss her. I hope I never harm her.