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My Promise	By : Best-Lemon-Writer-in-Training Category: +S to Z > Soul Eater Views: 9838 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own Soul Eater. Writing is my forte, not drawing. So I could never have owned a manga series. As such, I never intend to use this for money. There. I said it.

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Blair had never really known what having someone to love her was like.
Sure, she once had an owner, who kept her shortly before certain circumstances came into play.
So she was unsure of how to react when she saw that Soul was willing to do something that he was afraid of doing if it was for her sake.
He always shrugged it off, saying something along the lines of "cool men are never scared."
He always said this, despite the uneasy - or probably even fearful - glint in his eyes.
They flew on her giant pumkpin towards their ultimate destination: Death City, or Shibusen as some called it.
Soul made her stop when they were just within walking distance but out of sight from anyone in Death City.
He said his reason for doing this was because he felt as though if people saw her, many students of the DWMA (Death Weapon Meister Academy) would try to attack her for her soul all at once, saying that since she gave the appearance of a witch, she couldn't be seen that way.
This was also why he had her transform into a cat again, and he began walking quickly in the barren, vast desert, a light wind blowing through.
As they arrived about an hour later, Soul looked upon the DWMA, it's towering features brimming greatly over all of Shibusen.
Soul stopped about a few inches from the stairs, then leaving to sit on a nearby bench.
He felt as though Maka would blow their cover, regardless of what form Blair took, as she was sure to interrogate him about his absence.
So this was the best solution.
Waiting until school was over before they remet with Maka.
Blair could feel the growing feeling of anxiety filling her with each passing moment, yet as an hour passed, she began to find herself nodding to sleep.
It was normal for a cat like her to nap at different - and unusual - times.
The fact that she nor Soul hadn't even a sliver of sleep yesterday, it would be understood if they were exhausted.
And as she dozed off, Soul thought about Maka.
This was part of the reason he held the cat in his lap more tightly.
Soul thought of the amount of danger one would be under if one would annoy her, and his already gaunt and pale skin became a shade lighter at the thought of what it'd be like if one were to anger the young scythe master.
Her "Maka Chop" could put The Grim Reaper's version to shame someday.
Soul himself found himself falling asleep as well after Blair fell asleep.
He fought to stay awake, and yet this was the single factor that completely distracted him when he should have heard the school's bell.
Soon after, a hit to Soul's head sent him sprawling and falling into the dim, dark, dank chambers that was known as unconsciousness.

When he came to, Soul looked around quickly, his head whipping to the two sides of the room, taking in that he was in his old house.
His and Maka's house.
He looked for the girl in question, seeing the blonde double pig tailed girl standing in front of him with crossed arms.
"What is it that you want Soul?" Ice coated those words, chilling the weapon up its spine with its cold voice.
"I came here to tell you about Blair." Soul blurted, never failing to notice the thick book she held in her hands ominously.
"Why did you leave?"
"I was hoping to gain Blair's trust, so I could take her by surprise by taking her soul, but it turned out that she wasn't really a witch..." Soul told her eveything that happened, skipping over unnecessary details, hoping she'd believe him.
However, she still wanted proof.
"How can you prove that?"
Blair sat next to Soul on a couch, still inside her cat form, now awake.
"Blair can vouch for me!"
"Hows that possible when she isn't here?"
"Blair, go into human form!" Soul yelled.
Maka looked behind her, seeing the large poof of smoke clear to show the same woman that they - she and her former partner - had once fought.
Then she removed her hat slowly, exposing the big fluffy cat ears that were tucked underneath her bit witch hat.
Maka's eyes widened, and Blair sat back down, yawning and stretching. She lay on her side again before going to sleep once more, exactly like a cat.
She stared at her for a long time, then turned to Soul, a new light in her gaze.
"I'll forgive you Soul... only by one condition..."
"I'll do it then!"
Maka didn't answer immediately. She stared at Soul with an expressionless look.
Then she started walking up to him, laying her hands handson his shoulders, leaning in slowly. Soul tried moving away, but Maka held tight.
She stopped leaning in about an inch from his face, her face serious.
"Promise that you'll stay with me, even if it means losing Blair..."
Soul felt his eyes widen, and he tried moving away again, yet Maka pulled him back again, her lips smashing against his roughly.
Soul's eyes widened even more, and he tried pushing her away, but then he caught Blair's eye.
She mouthed with a small smile, "It's okay," she closed her eyes again.
Soul didn't know what to do in that moment, yet he remembered his main objective...
He mentally sighed, kissing back while closing his eyes, holding her sides.
If only he had caught the mischievous glint in her eye.
She pushed her body more onto his, her body almost on top of his, her knee lifted against the side of his thigh.
The setting sun gave the entire room an pale orange tinge, bathed in its sunlight.
Maka propped her other leg against his thigh, now completely on top of him.
She didn't want to admit it, but she had been secretly... jealous of Blair.
She had stolen her partner from her, and she wished she couldn't imagine the things they must have done while Soul was away.
And she also secretly missed him.
Without him, it felt as though her life was emptier than when her mother had left her father, and she stayed with her lecherous dad. At least her Dad had been there.
But she had kept quiet about the entire thing, even when asked about Soul's absences by teachers.
She had seen the wink Soul gave to her.
She just didn't want to blow his idea then, so she played along...
Yet now, she wasn't sure why she was kissing him, her body on top of his, holding him tightly as though her life depended on that.
Maybe it was because she had realized how much she missed him, and she overreacted to that feeling.
Maybe it was to get back at Blair, who had said that she loved him.
But the truth hit her, and she couldn't deny it, or at least part of it.
She only liked Soul. That was as far as she would let herself believe.
She pushed herself farther, deepening the kiss, her hands loosening around his shoulders, her arms wrapping around his neck, kissing deeper.
Then Soul broke the kiss, pulling his lips off to the side of her head. He rubbed his cheek against hers for a moment, then leaned down to her neck, kissing it, biting it at times, leaving marks, until he reached the rim of her black zipped up jacket. He gripped the zipper and pulled it down, revealing the short sleeved white dress shirt she wore.
Maka pulled out of the jacket quickly, letting it fall to the floor behind them.
Soul started on the buttons of her shirt almost immediately, unbottoning it to reveal more and more of her skin, showing her small, ample breasts.
She was a modest B-Cup, so she felt embarrassed when Soul saw her bra-less chest become exposed to him.
They were probably nothing compared to Blair's.
Yet, for once, he didn't gloat about her measurements.
He only began sucking on her nipple, cupping and massaging the other, his hand slowly trailing down the middle of her abdomen, pushing it into her skirt and past her panties, his hand brushing against hair before reaching her folds, where he rubbed against its opening.
Maka's breath caught in her throat, and she moaned loudly, holding his head tightly against her chest.
Soul reacted by pushing two fingers inside of her opening, pumping quickly, biting her nipple.
She moaned louder, her breathing becoming rugged, the pleasure filling her.
Soul released her breast, pulling his hand out of her skirt. She felt him grip the hem of her skirt, pulling it down. She lifted herself up, letting him pull it off of her, only her unbottoned shirt and socks still on.
The entire time, what Soul had done to her felt strange, yet extremely good...
And she just wanted more of what he may have ha to offer.
Maka could only imagine what he and Blair did.
Soul flipped off his shirt, and Maka wondered what his length looked like...
She began tugging at his pants, pulling it all off slowly as he was sitting down.
When she finally tore off his pants, her breathing more rugged than before, she looked at his underwear, seeing that his length bulged from it.
She gripped it, pulling it off impatiently, his length sticking up into her face when she pulled it off of his length.
She stared at it for a long time.
So this was what an erection actually looked like...
It stood straight and proud, veins covering several parts of it.
She tried touching it with her hand, trying to see what it felt like, and it twitched.
She felt Soul grab her hips, lifting her above his length, and she grabbed his shoulders tightly and braced herself.
She genuinely couldn't believe that she was about to lose her virginity... she never thought it possible for it to happen with Soul of all people...
A grunt broke her thoughts and earth shattering pain tightened her grip on his shoulders.
He was only halfway in...
Soul eased his length deeper and deeper into her, until all 8 inches were inside. Tears streamed from her eyes, the pain getting the better of her.
Soul kissed her, holding her tightly. She kissed back, hoping that it would help her forget about her pain.
Soul pushed in and out of her slowly, lifting her up and down, and Maka was at a loss for breath with every time he pushed back in.
Soon however, she began lowly moaning, the pain becoming more pleasurable.
Those low moans became slightly louder as time passed, and at one point she was moaning loudly at Soul's motions.
Seeing this, Soul started pulling in and out of her faster, groaning as well at the pleasure.
Then he started slamming her on his length, her loud moans becoming high screams in mere seconds.
They moaned and screamed each other's names, Maka with her eyes shut tight.
Dear God how good sex felt!
Soul grunted, slamming her faster, her small breasts bouncing from the thrusts.
Soul flipped them over, putting him on top, putting his hand underneath Maka's left leg, holding up her knee, thrusting deeper inside of her, gripping the cusion next to her head with his free hand.
Maka gripped the couch, her body glistening with the sweat that now covered her and Soul.
She never thought this kind of pleasure existed!
Soul was surprised when Maka flipped him back on his back, his whole body laying on the couch, and she began riding him, gripping his hips to keep holding on. Soul gripped her hips to help her move faster, and she screamed even louder as his dick scraped into her.
Maka clenched her eyes again, something beginning to build up inside her, and growing at a constant pace.
Then she felt it hit her, an incredible wave of pleasure that washed her away as she screamed.
Her juices covered Soul's dick, and her walls closed in on him, forcing him to shoot his seed inside her.
Maka felt as though the white hot seeds were reinforcing the pleasure, and she gave one last scream before she fell, barely stopping herself from falling by resting her hands on Soul's shoulders, breathing heavily.
Blair smiled mischievously.
She cast a spell quietly, making Soul become hard again, but now a bit longer.
Soul looked up at Maka, his red eyes focused on hers.
Then he picked her up, flipped her on her stomach, got behind her, and reentered her, roughly shoveling his length inside her.
Maka groaned at his actions, and she gripped the couch as he pummeled into her
Maka felt Soul grab her waist, thrusting deeper into her, throwing his head back amd groaning in pleasure when Blair sucked on his balls.
He began thrusting wildly, Maka's body building up something again a while later, this one coming faster due to Blair's spell
When it came again, Soul thrust his whole length in, but didn't cum that time.
Maka would be able to climax two more times after that before Soul could actually cum due to Blair's spell.
When he did cum, he pumped his seeds into her again, before pulling out of her, her pussy dripping out his cum.
"That... that was..." Maka was out of words, both from lack of breath and exhaustion.
Soul hugged her as he lay next to her, and Maka responded in kind, only much tighter than before.
"Soul..." she buried her faxe in his chest, smiling, not having the will to deny her true feelings anymore, so much so that she didn't care what she said, "...Love you Soul..."
Soul looked at Maka in surprise and he saw her falling asleep before he could respond.
He picked her up, carrying her to her bedroom. Once there, he tucked her in, looking down at her in shame.
"What's wrong Soul? Seems like she enjoyed it." Blair appeared next to him with that smile still on her face.
"I can't say that's how I feel."
"How would you say it then?"
"I just cheated on you right in front of you..."
"It's alright Soul! I'll just join in next time!"
Soul mentally cringed.
"What do you mean by 'next time'?"
"I used a spell to read her thoughts!" Blair lied, or more half-lied. She had really cast a spell that showed a person's hidden desires and how they would act out on them if they could. She didn't expect what happened to happen, but it got the same result. "She really wanted to forgive you Soul, but she was also pretty jealous... so I'll just say that I'm okay with polygamy!"
Soul stared. "You want me to marry you both?"
"We both love you. What's wrong with us both marrying you?" Blair smirked at his expression.
Soul sighed after a moment.
"I think we've done enough today... you can sleep in my room, I'll sleep on the couch..." Soul left after that, not waiting for her response.
"And I can tell you love her too~!" Blair called after him in a sing-song voice.
He lay in the living room for a long time after dark.
He couldn't sleep, the events recurring in his mind again and again.
As he thought of the current situation he sighed, "This situation isn't cool at all..."
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