Soul Eater Sadist!Professor Stein x Masochist!Reader 🍋 - Friends Pt 2
Summary: You wake up on Stein’s table after blacking out while having tea with him
Warning: Sadomasochism, physical abuse, verbal abuse, knifeplay, blood, extreme degradation, mentions of drugging, abuse, and toxic relationships
You awoke to the blinding brightness of a single florescent lamp that seemed to stare into very soul. You felt a harsh coldness on your back which sent painful tingles throughout your entire being. Your naked body was covered by a single, coarse, white sheet. This all felt so...familiar.
"S-Stein? Are you there?" you muttered, trying your best to sit up, only to have a large hand push you back down.
"I'm here, (Y/N)." he responded, calmly.
"W-What happened...?" you choked out, already knowing the answer.
"Honestly, (Y/N), I thought you'd be used to this by now. I drugged you." he admitted with a innocent chuckle.
"Stein, you need to let me go." you ordered. He knelt beside you.
"Why'd you leave me, (Y/N)?" he asked, dangerously close to your face.
"Stein, we weren't healthy for each other! Rough sex isn't all there is to a relationship." you spat.
"That's not the correct answer." he scowled, producing a scalpel form his pocket. "You never loved me the way I loved you. How could you? You had no idea how much passion I felt for you, (Y/N)."
You finally sat up, holding the sheet against your chest to keep yourself covered. "I did love you, Stein, and I did feel passion for you. But I knew we'd be better apart."
"You're a liar, (Y/N)." he spat, twirling the blade in his fingers. "You tell everyone that you never loved me. That we were simply 'close friends'." his eyes narrowed. "Friends don't fuck the way we did, (Y/N). Friends don't do the things we did each other!" Stein could feel himself becoming unhinged.
Your eyes softened, and you placed your hands on his cheeks. "I know I hurt you, and, for that, I'm sorry, Franken." you cooed. "But this isn't the way to make yourself feel better."
"You know nothing about me. I've changed." he looked away.
"You know that's a lie, don't you?" you leaned into his ear. "Friends don't do the things that we did, isn't that what you said?" He nodded, his big green eyes piercing into yours. "Friends don't do the things you want to do with me, Stein."
He turned away, tossing your hands away from him.
"No, you're not going to sing in my ear and get away with this like all those other times." he spat.
"What am I trying to get away with?" you asked, wrapping the sheet around you and standing on the cold concrete.
"You think you can just caress my face and get away with hurting me without getting hurt yourself." he wouldn't look at you.
"I really hurt you, didn't I?" you put a hand on his shoulder, prompting him to turn to meet your gaze.
"You think you hurt me?" he spat, causing you to shudder as his fingers wrapped themselves around your delicate throat. "You completely destroyed me, (Y/N)."
You gasped for air, before your eyes softened. "How can...I make it...up to you?"
His eyes widened as his grip on your throat loosened just enough for you to breath. "What?"
"I want to make it up to you, Stein, I don't want you to hurt anymore." you panted.
Stein smirked, turning around and slamming you up against the wall, smashing his lips to yours. He tasted like coffee and cigarettes. Just as you had melted into his kiss, he harshly tore his lips from yours.
His grip on your throated tightened again. "I want to fuck those pretty little brains right out of your pretty little head, (Y/N). I want to tear you apart and stitch you back together, just so I can kiss the scar. I want to hurt you, (Y/N). Badly." he spat, harshly. "Just like I did when we were young."
"H-Hurt me, Stein...Tear me apart, slice me open...get your kicks, just don't hate me anymore, please..." you pleaded.
His eyes widened, and threatened to become wet with saline. You were torturing him, begging him to have his way with you, just in the name of having good standing with him. He hated it, but it excited him so much.
"You shouldn't encourage me, (Y/N). You know I'll do whatever you say." he said, releasing his grip entirely and letting you drop harshly to the hard ground. He tossed a pile of clothes at you in disgust.
"Get dressed, you look like a whore, sprawled on the dirty floor like that."
You coughed, trying to catch your breath. You grabbed his pants leg, letting his step pull you away from the wall.
"What do you think you're doing? Don't fucking touch me, whore." he kicked you away.
"But Stein...I love you."
"Your a dirty fucking liar, (Y/N)."
"No, I'm not! I love you, Stein! I always did." you crawled after him, looking into his soul with a pitiful look. "You said before, that friends don't share the passion that we do, didn't you?"
"So, don't be my friend." you pleaded, finally gaining his attention. "Be my lover, Stein. My king, be what ever you want." He began to walk toward you. "You wanna me my master, don't you baby?"
Stein harshly grabbed your arm and pulled you into his chest. "I just want to be your everything, (Y/N)." his line was delivered so softly. "I just want to be the one you love."
"You are, Stein, I promise."
The two of you began to lean into each other, slowly closing the gap.
"You know I love these scars?" you asked in his ear. You could feel the breath hitch in his throat, accompanied by his tightening pants. "They turn me on, Stein."
"Stop that," he tried to push you away, only to have you cling to his labcoat. "If you keep on, I won't be able to hold back, I'll hurt you, (Y/N)."
"Oh, I'm counting on it. It feel so good when you hurt me." you smirked, before gasping, feeling cold steel against your spine.
"Oh, yeah? You like having my knife against your skin, don't you, you dirty slut?"
"Yes, master." you answered, before screaming out at the feeling of the tip of blade tracing a shallow slice down the length of your exposed back.
"God, I love to hear you scream, (Y/N). I'll try not to cut you up too much." he smirked, smashing his lips you yours before sitting himself on the edge of the operating table and pulling you into him.
Your lips moved against his with a hunger.
"Open your mouth, slut." he ordered against your lips. You obeyed him, parting your lips and moaning as his tongue shoved it's way into your mouth, instantly gaining dominance over your pink muscle and your teeth. You wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling yourself as close to him as you could get, tangling your fingers into his sliver hair.
"Moan for me." he demanded, pulling away from you slightly. "Tell me how dirty you are."
"Master, I'm such a dirty little whore. I crave your torture, daddy." Stein chuckled, pulling you onto his lap.
"Good girl. Now show me how beautiful you've become since we've been apart."
He laid down on the table, propping you on his lap. You fluttered your lashes, trying you best to look innocent, while shedding the white sheet that had kept you decent, swaying side to side, and displaying all the scars that decorated your (s/c) skin.
"You're so fucking beautiful..." he mused, embarrassing you a bit. He reveled in the fact that he had given you so many of these scars.
"Can I see your scars, daddy?" you asked, biting your thumbnail. He smirked, shedding his labcoat and draping it around your shoulders.
"Of course, princess, but you'll have to work for it." he teased, taking his glasses away form his eyes, and setting them on the tray of surgical equipment beside the table.
You bit your lip, looking into his beautiful green eyes, slowly lifting the hem of his patchwork shirt, before lifting it over her head. The bite on your lip began to intensify, drawing a bead of blood as you marveled at his chiseled chest and the stitches that ran across it like roads covering a roadmap.
"Stein...you look so lovely...you know that, right?" you whispered, not taking your eyes off his body.
"How do you figure?" he asked, a bit surprised at your comment. You gently traced the lines with your fingernail.
"It's just so lovely, how you display yourself on your skin the way you do. I really do love you, Stein. I want you to know that." you smiled gently.
"I know, beautiful. I'm sorry I doubted you." he smiled back, tucking hair behind your ear.
""I forgive you. I missed being this intimate with you."
"I've waited so long to hear you say that, (Y/N)." his eyes softened.
"Do you still fantasize about me, the way you said you did back then?"
"Every second that I breath. I've kept myself alive for this moment, (Y/N)."
"Then let's not waste it. Make love to me, Franken Stein." you said, slowly leaning down to catch his chapped lips in a sweet kiss, gently grinding her hips into his.
Stein groaned at the the sweet friction, gripping your hips tightly. You straightened yourself up, prying your lips off his, and allowed him to revel in the sight of your cowgirl style. He bit his lip, watching you (S/M/L) breasts bounce circles against your ribcage, moaning harshly every time you came down on his restricted member.
"Ah, baby, don't tease me like this. If you not going to play with my cock, you can bounce on it either."
You pouted. "Aw, what's the matter you don't want to play cowgirl with me?"
"Not like this." he smirked. "Maybe if you were to move a little higher, I'd be more inclined to play." he said, tightening his grip on your hips, putting an abrupt stop to your fun, before pulling gently, motioning for you to follow his lead.
Slowly, Stein guided your hips to straddle his throat. You blushed deeply, feeling yourself become shy.
"W-What do you want me to do, Stein?" you asked, your voice trembling with anticipation. He grinned.
"B-But, what if I'm too heavy?" you asked, self consciousness washing over your body, diminishing all the confidence you'd just had.
"I don't think their is a more pleasant way to die, do you?" You could feel his chuckle on your heat. "Now, get over here. Daddy's starving."
In one swift movement, the doctor pulled your hips once more, finally closing the gap between you and his face. You're head fell back, feeling his slimy tongue slither around your love. First, he licked a sloppy stripe from your entrance all the way up to your clit, before zeroing in on the spot that seemed to make you scream the most, your clit. He began a steady pace of alternating between darting his tongue in and out of your entrance and sucking roughly on your clit, which was always punctuated by his pink muscled swirling around the now bruised and swollen spot.
You began to see stars, it was all too much, but hearing the sound of him beginning to laugh with you delicate clitoris between his teeth began to send you over the edge.
"O-Oh, my God! Stein! I-I'm gonna cum!" you screamed out, gripping his sliver hair with both hands and giving a harsh tug, which made him groan.
"Do it, baby, cum for daddy." his dirty words were muffled by your riding of his face, but you still heard them crystal clear.
You began to feel the knot in your stomach begin to untangle itself as you released hot cream all over Stein's face. You shyly slid down his torso, to lay on his chest, and give both of you a moment to breath.
He chuckled, wiping his face with the sleeve of his labcoat. "Looks like someone made a mess." he teased, petting your hair. "I'm sorry to be the bearer of bad news, (Y/N), but this isn't over. Far from it."
He began slipping himself out from under you, no sitting upright on the table.
"On your knees, slut." he ordered. You exhaustedly complied, sitting on your knees on the uncomfortable ground, just between his legs.
"Well, what are you waiting for? I did all of the work the last round, now it's your turn. Show me you're worth keeping in one piece." he smirked, taking hold of a fistful of your hair as you fiddled with his zipper.
Finally undoing his pants, and pulling down his boxers, his erect length sprang free. Your eyes widened.
"Y-You're so much bigger now! There's no way I'll be able to handle this!" you stressed, looking into his stern eyes.
"Oh? I thought you never backed down from a challenge, even if it hurt? I thought you liked to hurt?"
Looking down shyly at the daunting task in front of you, you gave the tip of his cock a gentle lick, to test the waters.
Stein immediately threw his head back in ecstacy. "Ahh...Fuck, (Y/N)."
'That didn't take much...' you thought, giving another experimental lick, this time, the entire length of his shaft. A loud groan escaped his throat, prompting you try and take, at least a part of him into your mouth.
"Mmmm...Fuck yeah, babygirl. Wrap those pretty little lips around my cock." he moaned again, this time much louder. "Stuck me dry, you stupid whore."
You did as you were told, beginning to bob your head at a steady pace. Obviously, this wasn't quite enough for the doctor. Gripping your hair tightly, he forced his cock into the back of your throat, gagging you.
"Ahh, that feels so fucking good, (Y/N), don't stop until I cum down your fucking throat." he cooed, trying to keep his composure.
Finally, he began to thrust himself into your throat, making you deep throat as much of it as you possibly could. You began to feel his veins pulse against the sides of your cheeks, signaling that he was close to climax.
Suddenly, you were thrown back, and the painful tug on your scalp was relieved.
Stein harshly grabbed your arm and pulled you off the floor, and shoved you against the table, ass up.
"Oh, if you think you're gonna get away that easy, you've got another thing coming, baby." he cooed, pressing your face against the cold steel table, and fastening his belt around your wrists. He gave your ass a hard smack, making sure to leave a mark before whispering, "No, you're not leaving this fucking room until I've desecrated this tight little pussy of yours. Do I make myself clear?"
"Y-Yes, master." you stuttered, moaning at the feeling of his his fingernails harshly raking your back.
"Beg for it. Beg for my cock." he ordered, teasingly the pad of his middle finger around your entrance.
"Please what? I can't hear you," he teased, darting a digit into your hole, and swiftly removing it. "You'll have to speak up."
"P-Please...fuck me..." you mumbled shyly.
Without warning, Stein shoved two digits into your pussy, making a scissoring motion, soliciting a shrill scream from your throat. "Come on, one more time, with feeling." he urged.
"God, Stein! Please just fuck me already!" you begged, your voice taking on a desperate pitch.
"That's," began, finally slamming himself into you, perhaps a bit harder than he needed to. "More like it! That wasn't so hard, was it?"
"N-No, sir, it wasn't..." you mumbled against the table, trying to suppress the screams that begged to escape your lips.
Stein raked his nails down your back again, much harder this time, setting the screams free. "Stiffle one more scream, (Y/N)," your eyes widened at the familiar feeling of a cold blade resting against your thigh. "And you'll never leave this room alive. So moan for me, your life depends on it."
"Ugh, fuck, Stein! Don't tease me, if you going to cut me, cut me!" you snapped. He smirked.
"Your wish is my command." your eyes began to role back as you felt the familiar sting of a scalpel dragging it's way up your thigh, forming beads of blood along the way.
"Stein, if you keep this up, I wont last much longer!" you screamed, feeling the full force of his thursts, each on coming in harder than the last.
You began to drool, feeling that familiar tug at your scalp as he harshly grabbed a fistful of your hair, and finding that your second coming was approaching quickly on the horizons.
"S-Stein, slow down! I'm about to-"
"Shut the fuck up, bitch! I'm close!" his degradation fed into your pleasure induced stupor and you did as you were told, feeling your toes instinctively curl.
You could feel Stein's thrusts beginning to become sloppy, as his breathing patterns chanced.
"Ah, ah, ah, (Y/N), scream my name!" he demanded, feeling himself seconds away from coming undone. You, too were coming undone, just waiting to be able to cum with him.
"Fuck, Stein! I love you!"
"Ah, fuck, I love you too, (Y/N)!"
You couldn't hold yourself back anymore. You came onto his cock, just in time to feel his hot, sticky seed fill you up. The room was silent for a moment, only the sounds of panting and left over moans pushing their way out could he heard.
Hesitantly, he slid out of you, his member starting to become flaccid, and he lazily crawled onto the table, lying on his back. Fishing a cigarette and a lighter out of his discarded coat pocket, he patted his chest, beckoning you to lay on it.
You made your way back onto the table, clinging to Stein for dear life, as he aloofly lit up the cigarette, taking a long drag off of it, before passing it to you. You inhaled the smoke slowly, holding it in before releasing it into the air.
"I never hated you. You should know that." his calm voice broke the exhausted silence that hung in the air.
"You didn't?" you asked, sleepily.
"I just hated that you left me, hated myself for letting you go." he answered, looking into the fluorescent light. You nuzzled into his arm. "I never stopped loving you, (Y/N)."
"I never stopped loving you either..." you smiled contently.
"So, what now? Do we go back to being colleagues? Friends that occasionally have sex?" he asked, a sadness in his voice. He was trying to make it seem as if it didn't bother him. But it did.
"Stein?" you asked, now staring at the light as well. He hummed in response.
"What if we just...be more than friends...take occasionally have sex?" you mused.
"You mean-?" he couldn't finish his own sentence, too afraid that he had the wrong impression.
"I do." you smiled. "What if we were...lovers again? For real, this time." you clarified.
"Are you sure? With the kishin being released, I have no idea what effect the madness could have on me. I could kill you without realizing it." he turned to face you, pulling you into his chest, concern decorating his features.
"I trust you...do you think you can trust me again?" you asked with a gentle smile.
"I don't think I ever stopped."
"so whaddaya say," you caressed his face. "Wanna give this another shot?"
"I do, more than anything."