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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Soul_Eater
  Relationship:
      Death_the_Kid/Franken_Stein
  Character:
      Death_the_Kid, Franken_Stein
  Additional Tags:
      PWP, Bloodplay, Porn_Without_Plot, Hardcore, I'm_Sorry
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-09-13 Chapters: 1/? Words: 2248
****** Painful Pleasure ******
by orphan_account
Summary
     Stein decides to grab Kid to see what makes him work. It escalates
     quickly.
Painful Pleasures
Death the Kid was hopelessly lost. He had been wondering the halls of his
father's school for almost an hour. The symmetry of the hallway was
nonexistent, and that bothered him immensely. It was shameful that the son of
Lord Death was lost in his own school! And the decorations in the narrow
passage were asymmetrical! He stopped frequently, fixing every one with
conviction. The hall was long and bland. The random decorations were simply
oppressive on the poor Shinigami. His mind blocked out the asymmetry and left
him wandering like a zombie, paying no attention to how very stitched the place
was getting..
Professor Stein had been working late into the night, trying to perfect his lab
in the academy. He had already made the environment fit to be in, full of
stitches and dissection tables and -alarmingly so- A bunch of bones. He prided
himself on the impressive view of a madman's mind. At the very moment the
teacher was working at his desk. Well, truth be told, Stein was making more
long cuts in his broken body. His desire for... Self experimentation was
strong.
Muttering to himself, he cleaned up the blood from the fresh cut on his arm. He
was bored, and tired. But he really didn't want to go home to have Marie nag
him. The infernal woman was so worried. She balled and whined about "madness"
and "self harm" nonstop. She thought Stein was "cutting" like an emotional
teenager.
So the grey haired man sat on his chair, smoking a cigarette and thinking about
dissection. What else was there to think about? Besides pain and pleasure and
death and madness and death and cutting and cutting and cutting and cutting and
cutting and cutting and cutting until Stein was half dead in his own pool of
blood. But a loud crash and a yelp from the hallway gained his attention away
from the handy dandy scalpel.
Kid was sitting on the floor, his arm twisted unnaturally under him. The loose
stone of the floor had tripped him, sending the Shinigami flying. Stein saw
this situation, and a huge smirk lit up his face. The evening just got ten
times better.
"Kid-kun! What happened?" Stein moved closer, trying hard not to smirk. Kid
replied surprised, his breath heavy.
"I- I fell... Do you happen to know the way out of down here by any chance?"
"Yes, but your arm seems to be broken. Come, I can set it in a cast for you in
my office."
The young boy shook his head. "It will heal in a minute or two. "
Oh, Stein wanted to dissect him so badly! Shinigami healing?! He needed to cut
open Kid right now. "It won't heal properly if it isn't set, just come on."
Kid reluctantly got up and followed the professor into his office. His bloody
arm was held awkwardly away from his body as he limped behind. The silver door
of the lab was soon opened and the two men walked in. Stein gestured to the
table, and sat on a stool beside it.
Kid was very nervous... He had heard about Stein and his obsession with
dissecting people. What would he do to a Shinigami? But the boy hopped on the
cold table and held out his arm anyway. The hair on his neck stood up when the
cold hands of the Professor touched him.
Stein gently started to probe the broken limb, feeling for the break. When the
doctor felt the break, he swiftly took the two bones and forced them to come
back together in place. The child cried out in pain then bit his lip. How
strange! Shinigami-sama's son had amazing pain acceptance. In fact, he rarely
expressed pain in all his battles... Stein pondered this.
Kid flexed the previously crooked arm, and smiled. "All healed."
Curiosity was flooding Stein. He healed the arm in a minute! His bones knit
right back! This was the most amazing thing the madman had seen. "So you can
heal just like that, eh?"
"Oh, yeah I suppose." The other replied.
The look on Stein's face was scaring him greatly. Now that the man was
interested in his healing... Would he dissect him? Kid swallowed nervously and
started to slip off the cold table. But Stein whipped out his arm and pushed
the terrified Shinigami down. "Now Kid-kun, it would be a shame to not to see
what makes you heal so quickly! I promise I won't hurt you to much!!~"
And thick chains were wrapped around the struggling boy, holding him down to
the dissection table. He screeched and bucked in terror. Damn Franken Stein!
"Stein! S-stop! My f-father will know about t-this!"
The man ignored Kid's pleas and pulled out his scalpel with flourish. "Shh just
be quiet. I just want to-" He paused then went on. "See what makes you tick
shall we say?" And with that the sharp tool was drug along his shirt, cutting
it open to reveal the smooth pale skin underneath. Kid shuddered at the cold
air against him. This was not good. What is Stein going to do?! Would he kill
him? Or worse....?!
 
Stein leaned over and rubbed his cheek on Kid's heaving chest, enjoying the
feel of the cold skin against his own.
"Mmm so soft! So easy to cut into!"
 
The scalpel was posed along his chest, gleaming slightly in the light. The eyes
of the demented man before Kid were terrifying, yet strangely hypnotizing as he
stroked the trembling boy's hip with the back of the instrument. Ah the fear
coursing through his veins was intoxicating!
Stein leaned in close, enjoying the fear in the boy's soul wavelength.
And then, it began. The scalpel was jerked rapidly across Kid's shoulder,
eliciting a sharp cry and strange noise from the young Shinigami. As the wound
healed almost as quick as it was inflicted, a strange emotion entered the
child's wavelength. Was that.... Arousal? It was confirmed with a quiet moan at
the second cut.
The Shinigami was turned on by this! Stein's new discovery was even more
exciting then healing. Death The Kid has a pain fetish, Ah? This game has
turned very delicious indeed.
 
The next incision was slightly deeper then the other two, it cut a crooked line
right above his hip. Kid couldn't decide whenever to scream his anger at the
lack of symmetry or moan, so he choose the latter and bit his lip. Damn Stein
and his- was it a mental thing??- issue with dissection! The chains rattled as
the dark haired boy struggled once agin.
Stein watched with morbid fascination as the line healed flawlessly and
disappeared. He felt his trademark smirk spread across his face as he made neat
lines down Kid's chest and arm. The blood seeped from the slices in beautiful
red rivers, making the boy's pale skin and dark hair contrast beautifully. Lord
Death had truly sired a handsome child.
 
The professor leaned forward and licked the blood off with flourish. Kid had
closed his eyes and threw back his head. That long neck was now exposed to
Stein's exploring mouth and he definitely took advantage of that.
The noises Kid made were starting to get louder and lower, noted Stein to
himself as he sucked mark after mark on the flawless skin... He lost himself in
sensation. Kid was practically crying now, his hips thrusting against Stein in
vain.
"P-please! M-more! Now!" The boy said. His eyes were clenched shut and hands
curled into fists. The Professor pulled away from the feast and kisses away
Death The Kid's word right back into his throat.
The two bucked and cried against each other on the table, Stein straddling the
panting boy relentlessly. He started to rock his hips, rubbing the painfully
large bump with his own. Hopefully no person walked near Stein's office that
moment, for Kid screamed and gasped with each roll.
But the pleasure halted when the older man slid off, grabbing his scalpel on
the way down, and started to cut once again. The marks took a more elaborate
shape, getting deeper and rougher.
Kid watched breathlessly as the red pattern developed into a large star, from
hip to shoulder. It was beautiful. It was disgusting. It was like a bloody
brand, marking Kid. It thrilled the boy to an extent, sending shivers down his
bare spine.
Stein finishes at the side on Kid's ass, cutting his pants clean off. The
healing started slowly and the gruesome star disappeared into the flesh as if
it never happened. The lust for blood gripped the Professor once again, so he
took the scalpel and stabbed the child's hip to the bone. He screeched, pain
dominating his frame with aching spasms. The pleasure soon came creeping in
like a felon, laughing manically. Kid cried for release.
The grey haired man debated where to cut next while eyeing up Kid's writhing
body and the blood spattered all over the table. He licked the red off the
scalpel and made tiny slices around the boy's sweaty neck.
"S-Stein!! S-stop this at o-once! I ca-can't t-take the p-pain!" But the older
man smirked that smile. "Mmm. Kid-kun, you cannot deny you are enjoying this.
Just listen to the noises you make when the cut goes down here!"
With that a deep line was cut right above Kid's hot, painfully stiff erection.
A scream of pleasure burned out of his bruised lips. "YES OH FUCK S-!" The line
took several seconds longer to heal, which made the young Shinigami moan and
thrust his hips toward Stein. The professor was so very incredibly turned on my
his prisoner's moans, his own arousal throbbing painfully against his tented
pants. "Ah, you are wrong. Such loud, lustful moans for such a child!"
Kid glared as best he could, but his attempts were futile against Stein's next
tactic. The older man reached over and cupped him, digging his fingernails in
the thighs spread wide on his dissection table. The noise Kid made echoed off
the walls of the small room. "MMM NGH NO PLEASE NOT SO HARD I'LL-!
Stein massaged the boy's aching erection for a few seconds, then pulled away to
place his face directly between Kid's legs.
 
When Stein took him in that mouth, Kid almost came right then and there.
His mouth was so warm! So hot! The desire burning in his groin was absolutely
unbearable. Stein didn't even choke as Kid thrusted his cock down inside and
came stuttering back out. The professor took it graciously down, sucking and
tightening his mouth around the throbbing red member. He moaned loudly against
the boy, delighted at the reaction that immediately ensued. "Oh Steeeeein!!~ Y-
yes!!! Just like that! Oh damn it please! F-fuck me already!" More thrusting
and moaning followed after. When Stein finally pulled away with a slick /pop!/
Kid almost started crying. He was so close! But those thoughts were erased when
the chains around his wrists disappeared and the Shinigami was flipped around
onto in hands and knees. Stein reached forward and slipped three fingers to
Kid's mouth.
"If you want this to feel remotely good, I suggest you suck. "
Kid reluctantly ran his tongue over the digits, slicking them with lots of
saliva until Stein pulled them out with a wet noise. The professor then started
swirling the fingers slowy around Kid's entrance, enjoying the little mewling
noises that followed. One finger was pushed in painfully, then used to probe
the walls of the tight cavern. The dark haired boy quivered from the intense
waves of pleasure and pain weaving throughout his core.
"Oh oooooooh that huuuurts!" Kid moaned as the second finger pushed in and
started scissoring the red hole.
Stein chuckled breathlessly as he unzipped his own pants one handed and pulled
out his own painfully throbbing dick.
"I assumed you liked pain, Kid."
"B-bastard!"
A third finger was dipped inside as the boy writhed, then abruptly got pulled
out along with the other two. Stein licked his finger, spread the saliva on the
puckered hole one more time, and lined himself up to enter.
Kid looked back at him, face red and sweaty. He was panting heavily. That lewd
face was all the professor needed to grip the boy's bloody hips and thrust
inside his ass. Kid screeched in pleasured pain as he was stretched so
incredibly wide that he felt fit to burst. Stein was so damn hard...And long...
His train of thought was forced off the tracks as the older man started to
thrust in and out with a rough pace.
"P-please!" The young shinigami managed to choke as Stein adjusted his angle
and started to hit the prostrate straight on with each wet slap. The two were
connected in a furious pace, the room echoing with the sounds of moans and
strangled grunts.
The pent up energy that both Kid and Stein had had for so long started to reach
the boiling point. When the white haired man gripped the boy's dick, Kid thrust
back at him and both came with a loud shout. White cum spattered deep inside
and all over the table. Kid collapsed from exhaustion in the puddle of his own
cum and panted. Stein pulled out soon after, and laid on top of him.
"We are going to make this a thing." Kid moaned before he fell into a sleepy
stupor.
"Definitely." Stein replied.
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