Sol Marron did not like men. They were sweaty, smelly, brutish, and arrogant. Women, on the other hand were elegant, knew how to bathe, and were measured in their thoughts, Captain Charlotte Roselei even moreso. That being said, there were two men whom she could say were an exception to her observations, Yami Sukihero, captain of the Black Bulls, and Magna Swing, a member of the Black Bulls. The former for saving the goddess of this world, Charlotte Roselei, and the latter for fighting alongside her at the Royal Knights tournament.

"The Magic Knight's Ball?! I'll be your date Char!" the brown babe of the Blue Rose Knights asserted to her captain.

"You may come, but not as my date, Sol. Find one for yourself, for I am going with… Yami!" Charlotte squealed in excitement. While Sol was happy that her captain was finally able to express her true feelings, she would be lying to herself if she wasn't extremely jealous. "Secondly you may not take any of the other Blue Rose Knights. I've noticed your problem with men, so I'm making sure the only way you can come to the Ball is with a male partner, do you understand?" Charlotte's voice boomed.

Sol went rigid. She knew what she had to do. Sol pulled out a magic channel, hoping to reach Magna. If she was going to take a man, she would rather it be him than some ugly bastard with bad intentions. He was more dumb than anything, but the way he felt about his friends and squadmates, especially when the spacial mage of his squad was about to be killed by his brother, showed that he was a kind man at heart, but rarely showed it.

"Eh?! What do you want, Amazonian?" it was a nickname that was given to Sol after fighting alongside Magna.

"I…" Sol hesitated. What if he wanted nothing to do with her? Then she wouldn't get to see Char at the Ball!

"You ok, Sol?"

"Go to the Magic Knight's Ball with me!" Sol blurted out.

"What?" Magna was in shock. He had never heard something like that from a woman talking to him, more or less Sol Marron.

"Yes or no?!"

"Uh, yea, I'll do it."

"Good, I'm coming over to your base to help you with your clothing. The stuff you normally wear is too…" Sol didn't want to scare him off, but he did need a new set of clothes for the Ball.

"Flashy?"

"Yea," Sol said as she grabbed her broom. "Just wait outside the base, I'll come pick you up!" She said before closing the channel.

Magna Swing, the man Vanessa incessantly teased about being a virgin punk, was now going on a date with none other than Sol Marron. She was known as the Second Jewel of the Blue Rose Knights, Captain Charlotte being the first. He was more than excited, he was ecstatic. He threw on his best jacket and rushed out the door, until his captain caught him.

"Where do you think you're going?" Yami asked, his death grip on Magna's shoulder.

"Out with a girl," he replied, not trying to give away specifics.

"Who?" Yami asked, putting a bit of pressure on his shoulder.

"Ah! That hurts!"

"Then tell me."

"Sol Marron! Of the Blue Rose Knights!" Yami immediately released his shoulder.

"Listen, don't get your hopes up, Magna," he said.

"Why do you say that, Captain?"

"Eh, honestly, its just a theory, but Sol is known for really being attached at the hip with Charlotte, so the fact that Charlotte asked me to be her date means she's not taking Sol. and knowing how stern she can be, she probably is trying to get Sol to play nice with the men of the Magic Knights."

"Really?"

"Don't take it too hard, and try to enjoy your night," Yami said as he walked off.

Sol arrived in a purple empire dress that mixed well with her sky-blue eyes. She hopped down from her broom, extending a hand. "Shall we go?" she asked in a somewhat irritated tone.

"Yea," Magna replied, Sol helping him up onto her broom. They went to Exquisite Apparel, a shop that was well known in the Royal City as the place to go for high-end clothing. Amd while Sol was not going to do anything promiscuous with him, she still wanted him to look good, as she saw him as a friend.

The two of them went through about a dozen outfits until they found one that would suit Magna well. The outfit consisted of a leather jacket with with spiked bracelets and worn red pants. "Now that you've got your outfit, lets hope you have some balls! Lets go dancing!" she insisted, dragging Magna onto her broom, flying away to the Ball. By the time they got there the party was already in full swing, Captain Yami and Captain Charlotte were nowhere to be seen, Asta and Noelle were sitting in a booth making out, Grey and Gauche were drunkenly dancing, Finral and Lady Finesse were having a pleasant discussion, and Liebe and Nero were sampling the cheeses and wines.

"Hey, I'm feeling kinda thirsty, could you get me something to drink?" Sol asked, her head on a swivel, no doubt looking for Charlotte.

"Yea…" Magna walked over to the punch bowl and scooped out two cups of punch. Little did he know, the punch bowl was spiked by Solid Silva earlier in the night.

"Here," he said, handing her the punch, she downed the whole thing in a single gulp.

"Damn that was good! I'm going to get a few more!" Sol said, happily striding over to the punch bowl and taking three more drinks. She then walked back to her date, to which she was paying no mind. She looked around but couldn't find her captain, she needed to find Char. she wanted to know where she was, but that was when she felt a tugging on her dress sleeve, it was Magna.

"Hey Sol… if you didn't want me as a date tonight you didn't have to do this…" his voice trailed off, making it obvious in his loss of confidence. She looked into his eyes, and they showed her that he was hurt. They say that the eyes are the highway to the soul, and Magna's was deeply saddened. He didn't have that flare to him when they fought together in the tournament, instead they were filled with sadness, an emotion she had never seen him display before.

"Magna, are you ok?" she asked, placing his hand in hers.

"Yea, just a bit lonely I guess," he replied, wiping away a few tears that had begun to form under his eyes. However, more began to form and thai time they were wiped away by Sol's hand. She wore a warm smile.

"Well I'm not going to let you stay lonely," she whispered to him. "Lets head back to your place," she said, dragging him along. "I can't believe I was so mean to him. He's not a bad guy, so I'll make it up to him," Sol thought as she approached Finral. "Finral, I need you to open a portal-"

"To Magna's room?" he answered.

"Yes." Sol replied. He simply sighed and made the portal. The of them walked into the young punk's room. It was nothing special, just some of his extra outfits and some money on his desk.

Sol pushed her date onto the bed, she was clearly intoxicated, but at the same time had an oddly clear state of mind. The one thought that permeated throughout her thoughts was sex. Although she would never admit it, she was a virgin through and through. Tonight would be the last night and she intended to have Magna take it. "I saw the way you looked at me in this dress," she cooed, turning her femmanine wiles up to eleven, slowly taking off her dress to reveal her normal white clothes, the revealing top and shorts. "Like what you see?" she asked, gently grabbing at her breasts. She looked down at Magna to see his full erection pitching a tent in his pants. She moved a hand down under his pants, grabbing a hold of his cock, gently rubbing the shaft. She lowered her mouth down to his ear, her hot, teasing breaths brushing up against his ear. "You know… If you were anyone else, I would punch you in the gut and leave you hear to cry, but since its you…" Sol whispered into his ear. "I'll make sure neither of us leave here virgins," She said before gently nibbling on his ear.

Magna grabbed her breasts, slowly feeling them, letting his fingers move across the soft, supple skin. "Your skin is nice…" The fire-wielding punk said awkwardly as Sol continued to nibble on his earlobe. She giggled then turning into outright laughter.

"Jesus Magna, you haven't been with a woman before, have you?!" she asked, still laughing heavily.

Magna blushed, embarrassed by her question. "No…" he muttered, trying to make it as inaudible as possible.

"Then maybe this will help you relax," she said, before grabbing him by the head and giving him a passionate kiss. Her tongue went inside his mouth, wrapping around his own tongue, her lips tightly pressed up against his. He began to squeeze her breasts, her mouth parted with his as she began to moan. "You're better with your hands than I thought!" Sol moaned as she began to grind up against his crotch. He pulled her down onto himself gently kissing her neck. She grabbed his head once again, but this time she massaged his scalp as he gave her many hickies to remember him by.

"You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen," he said in between kisses.

"And you're the only man I'll ever let touch me," Sol replied.

"And what about the women?" Magna replied.

"Only, the most beautiful of women," she replied. "Now lets see what that wand of yours can do," Sol said as she tore off Magna's pants, throwing them to the floor, followed by her own, as well as the rest of their clothes. She maneuvered her body right over his cock, teasing him by going just over it, then back up again.

"Stop teasing," Magna complained.

Sol placed her right index finger over his mouth. "Come. And. Take. It." She dared. And Magna did just that, he grabbed her bare ass with a tight grip and slammed her down onto him. "Aaaah! It hurts!" Sol muttered as her hands moved to his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin.

"I'm sorry!" Magna apologized, concerned for Sol's wellbeing.

She leaned down, kissing him on the forehead. "Its ok, I can handle it, my little firecracker," Sol cooed, gently rubbing his chest. "It was probably just my hymen breaking," Sol reassured her lover. Magna gave a silent nod and continued to guide her, her hips rotating and gyrating, on his cock. "Ah!" Sol gasped, her pain turning to pleasure as lust filled her eyes. "More! Harder! Faster!" she begged, her walls tightening around him as he went deeper and deeper.

"Ah, Sol! I'm going to cum!" Magna shouted as he released himself inside of Sol, her whole body shook in ecstasy as she took his entire load. She didn't get off of him, but rather leaned down her mouth right by his ear once more, her hands groping Magna's exposed chest. It wasn't as muscly as his captain, but it was nicely toned, plenty to feel.

"I think I'm going to stay the night," She whispered, breathing heavily on his ear. That made him a bit more erect, but she raised her hips, slamming down on his cock, the last of his seed spread inside her. He wrapped the two in his blanket, her breasts providing warmth to his upper chest.

Twenty Years Later

"Strasti!" Magna Swing Marron shouted as his daughter was training with her mother. "Time for my side of your training!" he said, his flaming baseball bat in hand. Sol, his beautiful wife had given birth to his eldest daughter fifteen years ago, and she had a new magic element under her control, Magma Magic. So Magna and Sol decided it would be best to train her in both elements, since her type of magic was a fusion of both of theirs. She had grown into the same figure of her mother, albeit abit lighter shade of skin.

After their romp at the Magic Knight's Ball, the two of them began a relationship, pooling money together, saving up for a sizable estate, and establishing themselves as the most powerful of the lower noble houses of the Clover Kingdom. House Marron was a house to be reckoned with.

A/N: So there's one thing I'm sure y'all are wondering, "Why would Sol fuck a guy?" My way around this? She's Bi. For the most part she likes girls, but she does have her exceptions, so 95% of her romantic interests are women, but if she finds that 5% man that meshes with her then she could settle down with him. It just so happens that Magna is that dude. And if you're wondering, yes all the Black Clover smut one-shots will have a shared universe as they all happen in the night.

Also Strasti means Passion in Serbian ;)