SoMa Week 2014

By: KarmaAliceFowl009

Disclaimer: I do not own Soul Eater *cries away into the sunset*

Summary: Day 3: Soul had started to learn to live with the madness that he was burdened with. What he wasn't prepared for, however, was for how it would affect his meister.

Rating: M (language and intimacy)

Chapter 3: Insanity

It was difficult to deal with his little demon, but Soul managed fairly well, according to him. There would be days that he would rear his ugly head and try to get the best of him, but Soul would cage away that little asshole to the recesses of his mind, vowing to deal with him later when Maka wasn't around, as to not worry her. As the days passed and he and Maka became more intimate with one another, he could feel the presence of the demon diminish slightly. He knew that it would be too good to be true to believe that he would disappear completely, but perhaps he was going to be granted a bit of a reprieve from him and the madness that he harbored. A couple months after they had shared themselves with one another, there was still no instances of Little Oni disturbing the two of them, both in daily life and battles. If only life would continue to be kind to them.

It was after a particularly gruesome mission that they had been assigned that things took a turn for the worse. They were caring for one another, cleaning up the physical wounds and soothing the mental ones. The fear of losing one another became evident in their lingering touches, which soon turned into soft and loving caresses. Their lips met, desperately trying to convey the words of fear that they couldn't vocalize. Touches soon became heavy as she melted into his arms, pulling him close to keep the dangers away. He lifted her up, hands roaming her body. He needed to validate that she was really here in his arms. They stumbled their way into their room, they had decided to move into his when they got together, and he placed her on the bed. He stripped the remains of his leather jacket off before hovering over her, his lips claiming hers in a passionate kiss. Her back arched, pressing her clothed chest into his. His touches were driving her insane, like they normally did.

"Please…" she whispered and that was all he needed to hear. The foreplay could be saved for later, they needed one another right this moment. Clothes were torn off of the other in passion, flying across the room to unspecified locations. Before long, she was lying beneath him, panting and shivering in anticipation as he sat back on his calves, rolling the condom on. He leaned forward, nestling himself between her legs as he slowly entered her. A keening moan ripped from her lips as a guttural groan reverberated through his chest. Her hands clutched at his shoulders as her legs wrapped around his waist while he set a pace that was pleasurable to them both. It was the only time Soul ever had 'control' over his spitfire of a meister, and he made sure to please her until she was motionless, limbs too heavy to move from the intense pleasure. Maka didn't mind this, she enjoyed when he took over. He made her feel better than ever before.

Their souls came closer to one another in resonance as they got closer to their climaxes, and that's when it happened. Maka stiffened slightly as his mouth worked its way over her sensitive neck before she broke out into a wide, deranged grin. Little Oni knew that no matter what state Soul was in, he would be able to ward him off. However, he knew that this was when Maka was most vulnerable, and he took this to his advantage, letting the madness begin to spread throughout her. Soul immediately noticed a change in her when he felt her vibrate with low laughter.

"Maka?" he asked, pulling away from her neck to look into her eyes. He felt fear take over his body mid-thrust as he noticed that this wasn't his Maka; this was Mad Maka. Before he could say another word she had him pinned beneath her, a devious grin on her face.

"Hehe I wonder what it feels like to dominate you!" she giggled, sinking down onto him. All Soul could do was bite back a satisfied groan; this new angle let him go deeper into her and god did it feel fucking amazing. He knew this wasn't right, his girlfriend was out of her mind in madness, but with the way she was riding him, her breasts bouncing with every forceful thrust, made him abandon his judgment. "Do you like this Soul? Do you like when I ride you? Do you like when you have no control over me?" she purred into his ear, giggle-moans accentuating every plunge she took on him.

"Y-yes," he stuttered out breathless, eyes shutting in ecstasy. She was driving him mad with the way her hips rolled against his. As one of his eyes cracked open to peek at her, he noticed a frown grace her features. "Wha?" he started before she surprised him by pulling herself off him.

"This," she started, pointing at the rubber surrounding his erection. "It has to go," she grinned, peeling the barrier off and tossing it on the floor. He felt his heart rate pick up from this. They had never had unprotected sex, she made sure of that. They were too young to risk conceiving a child.

"Maka…I don't think that's a good id- FUCK!" he cried as she slid down on him again, her heat coating him. It was different than anything he had ever felt before; he could feel her juices coating him as she slid up and down on him. He was in sensory overdrive now; he didn't think that he would ever be able to be used to the feeling of sex with her with a condom ever again.

"Come on Soul, I know you can be loud. Scream for me as I ride your dick," she purred, biting harshly on his neck, drawing a little amount of blood. His screams grew louder as she continued sinking down onto him. He never knew she could talk dirty like that; it was such a turn on. His hands gripped the sheets, tearing them. Fuck this, he needed to be touching her. He roughly groped her breast, pinching and pulling it as his hips rose as she slammed down, making him go the deepest yet.

"Fuck Maka!" he growled. He felt himself start to stiffen. He wasn't going to be able to hold off much longer. His gropes became more desperate, which caused her to howl in pleasure.

"Yes Soul. Come for me. Fill me up. Mark me as yours!" she screamed, walls tightening around his arousal as she came. Her head flew back in passion, chest arching out as she screamed his name over and over again. Her words combined with the sight of her in bliss and her walls clenching onto him for dear life was enough to send him over the edge, his hips rising up and his essence filling her to the brim as his voice became hoarse from the multiple times he screamed her name. She collapsed onto him as she came down from her high, panting rapidly.

He could feel the madness slowly start to seep away from her as exhaustion settled in and he was thankful. As fucking hot as that was, he was still scared that Little Oni was able to control her like that. Her eyes fluttered open and they were back to normal, her gazed locked with his as she kissed his cheek lazily. He pulled her in for a bone crushing hug, glad that his Maka was back.

"I-I love you Soul," she whispered, settling herself on his chest as their breathing returned to normal. She had a sheepish expression on her face; that was an amazing experience for the both of them, even if had been madness induced.

"I love you too," he murmured into her hair, kissing her all over her face as his hand caressed the bare skin of her back. He chuckled when he saw her eyelids droop in sleepiness. "Sleep love, you need it," he said, holding her close and kissing her.

"G'night Soul," she yawned, snuggling him close as sleep overtook her. He continued caressing her, thinking about how they would have to try that out again sometime. Maybe letting the insanity take over every once in a while wasn't so bad after all.

A/N: Day 3 down! Read and Review my lovelies! Mad Maka + Submissive Soul = some damn good insane sex ^.^