Hello there! Hiya! So! This is a small AsuraxMaka drabble from a song I love dearly! Enjoy!

Song: Dirty Laundry by Bitter-Sweet.

I don't own any characters They belong to Soul Eater!

I've got a bad boy and that's alright with me
His dirty laundry is nothing that I can't keep clean~…

"Asura!" I screamed, charging at him with all of my might, Soul in my hands. He chuckled softly and sent his scarves after me, causing me to lurch back and dodge the unrelenting scarves. But, it was no use. A single scarf I hadn't noticed latched onto my ankle and lifted me upside-down into the air. Another grabbed Soul away from me a flung him into a nearby wall.

"Soul!" I screamed. He transformed back into a human, lying on the floor bleeding from his head, unconscious. "You BASTARD!" I screamed and tried to claw at the scarf.

"Now, now," The Kishin cooed, approaching Soul. 'What did she see in this filth? Why doesn't she look at me the way she looks at him?' Asura grew angry at the thought of his Maka being around the albino haired boy.

"What are doing!" I questioned, frightened for my partner. "I'll kill you if you touch him!" I wriggled and struggled, desperately trying to release myself from his scarves.

Asura 'tsked' and grabbed Soul's hair. "You are so fond of this boy, my sweet." He purred "If you struggle any harder, I might just have to hurt him." He snickered. "Submit to me, come with me willingly, and he won't get hurt." I was taken aback by the sweet words he spoke. 'My sweet?'

"I'll never submit!" I shouted and wiggled.

"Suit yourself," He sighed and grabbed onto Soul's harm, squeezing it until it cracked, a compound fracture was sticking out of Soul's arm, blood oozing from it, bleeding onto Asura, dirtying his clothes.

"NOOOO!" I screamed as Soul did too.

"Will you submit to me?" He asked again, reaching for Soul's other arm…

My eyes filled with tears. 'No...Not Soul…nooo…' I dropped my head and let my body grow limp. He saw I had submitted to him and left Soul to bleed on the pavement. I dangled helplessly as the scarves wrapped around my body.

"Good choice, my sweet." He cooed into my ear. "I'll see to it that your precious weapon get's some help, if it may ease your mind." And with that, He took off into the sky, leaving a madness wavelength linger next to Soul to attract the Shibusen soldiers.

And when he needs an alibi
He can use me all night…

When I awoke, I was in a King sized Victorian bed, adorned with Silky red sheets and scattered with black rose petals. 'Where the hell am I?' I attempted to sit up in the bed, but something heavy weighed me down. I looked down and was horrified to find the Kishin's head in my lap, his body curled around mine. I squeaked, alerting him that I was at last awake.

"Good morning, my sweet." He purred, sitting up and climbing closer to me. His face was merely an inch from mine, I could feel his hot breath on my cheek.

"W-where am I?" I gaped and tried to back up, giving some space between our faces. He swiftly grabbed my chin to prevent me from doing so. He licked his lips before growling:

"Who cares?" He then forcefully smashed his lips against mine hungrily, startling me and masking me gasp. He took no time to waste and dove his tongue into my mouth, exploring me hungrily. 'Addicting…I want more…I want all of her.' Asura pushed me back down into the bed, ravishing my mouth. When he finally pulled away to let Maka breathe, she was flushed and dazed; incoherent after the passionate kiss.

"I need an alibi to explain my disappearance from that spider witch's castle…" Asura breathed, taking in the sight of the dazed meister. "You're my perfect alibi. You're spending the night with me, Maka." He cooly told her. She snapped out of her daze after that.

"What's that supposed to mean?" She shouted and slapped Asura, a feeble attempt of a distraction, as she tried to escape from Asura's embrace. Her feet barely hit the floor when she was pulled back to bed by Asura's scarves.

(Oooh) What's the fun in playing it safe?
(Oooh) I think I'd rather misbehave
Your way…

"Submit to the madness, Maka. It'll only make this much more enjoyable." He purred, his scarves dragging Maka slowly over to him. "I'll have you begging for me soon enough." He wrapped has scarves around Maka's wrists and held her up, so she was kneeling before him, her arms hoisted in the air. She gasped and threw curses at the perverted Kishin.

"N-no! I'll never give into it!" She gasped. Maka never noticed what she was wearing before but oh, how she wanted her black trenchcoat back! She was wearing a red silken top, that looked more like a shawl then a top, adorned with black lace at its' edges; It left her chest exposed, but it covered her shoulders and arms with long sleeves. Underneath the top she had a simple black bra on. Her bottoms could barley be described as that, for she was wearing bikini-style black panties that were tied together at her hips, a new tool for easy access.

Asura soaked in his 'play-toy's appearance and licked his lips seductively. He ran his hands up her body, from her lower stomach, over her breasts, and stationed his hands at the sides of her neck. He tilted her head to the side and kissed her neck lightly before taking a ragged breath in, smelling her wonderful scent. "You're afraid, aren't you?" He mocked, licking and biting her neck, extracting moans from her small mouth.

"N-no…stop it…" She hissed as he nibbled the junction between her neck and shoulder.

"I know you feel it Maka...the madness. Quit rejecting it, soak it all in…feel it's power over fear run through you." He persuaded her, luring her in. He stared deep into her eyes, only centimeters away. "Accept it's pleasure. Accept mine." He bit her lip and earned a moan.

I'm just a bad girl, that's why we get along
Won't make excuses for anything I'm doing wrong

I'll pull the trigger in a flash
Watch out honey, step back

The black blood was running through Maka's body, heating her to her core. She was losing her thoughts to him. Apart of her begged for him, but her mind held back these pleas. He was stripping her now, her top was already gone and he was unhooking her bra. Her breasts fell free, she hissed as the cold air hit her skin. 'Damn pervert Kishin…trying to seduce me-". Her train of thought was interrupted with a moan as Asura massaged her breasts gleefully.

"Soft…" He uttered. He never felt anything like this before, no one else's skin has touched his so intimately before, and he was enjoying it thoroughly.

"N-no…ah…p-please…stop…" She squeaked and moaned. Her mind was ebbing away from her…she could feel the madness from this man spilling into her soul, contaminating her with sweet promises of tranquility, pleasure, freedom.

Hungrier than before, He latched onto Maka's breast and sucked at it cravingly. She tasted so sweet to him; the only sweet he would make an exception for. He quickened his pace, earning sweet mewls from this tiny object of his affection. He slipped his hand down to her panties, rubbing at her woman hood through the thin cloth.

"N-no~ nh-ahhh…" She moaned.

(Oooh) What's the use in playing it safe?
(Oooh) Wouldn't you rather misbehave?
My way

"You're enjoying this so much, Maka. You'll be mine forever after this~" He mused, entertained by her moans of joy, her trembling thighs, and the wetness he felt building beneath his fingertips. He was swiftly losing interest in just teasing; it was time for her to feel him fully.

Maka was losing control over her mind; the madness was at her last barrier, trying to break it down. She fought as far as she could, but wave after wave of pleasure was persuading her to give in.

Asura kept rubbing her while two of his bandages were fondling her breasts, tweaking her nipple and sending tsunami-sized waves of pleasure to rock her body, she was dripping wet.

"Enough preparations." He calmly stated. He took the two strings on her panties and pulled, leaving her fully exposed. He kissed her stomach, causing her to flinch and whimper. His fingers itched to be inside of her, and he indulged them in their needs. He slid two fingers inside of her, earning pleas from the meister to stop; but they were too quiet to hear. 'She's giving into the madness.'He thought excitedly; 'she'll soon be mine.' He thrust his fingers faster into her, pounding her with so much force that her face went blank and her breathing became erotic and fast. Moans were strewn out and her thighs quivered.

"Say my name, my sweet say it when you cum." He ordered, licking her breast hungrily. With a few more thrusts she came and his wish was granted.

"A-ashuraa…!" She screamed, and then slumped, still riding the waves of her orgasm. 'Hmmmm…' He hummed, satisfied. 'Now the real fun begins.'

Oh baby show me the money my evil friend
Let's go to Mexico, drink margaritas in sin
I'll light a candle for good luck
Now come on baby let's...

Asura released Maka and she slumped onto the bed. Her thighs burned at the heat in her yearned to be quenched, Asura could tell. While she was regaining her breath, Asura disrobed his bandages, revealing his erect member. His scarves lifted her up, kneeling her over, her ass in the air. He licked his lips deliciously as he grabbed hold of her hips, pulling her backwards, placing her on the tip of his dick.

"Are you ready, my sweet?" He purred, bending over her. There was no answer, but he proceeded on, pounding into her with as much force as he could muster.

"Ah-AHHHH..! ha..ha-AH!" She moaned violently at the initial pain, until it ebbed away and pleasure took its place. That was the final straw; the last barrier was broken and thick black liquid filled her soul and was rapidly rising up her body. He relentlessly thrusted into her, marveling at her tightness. 'So good…' he noted in his head.

Their moans were mixing together along with their sweat and the arithmetic creaking of the bed below them. She was tightening around him and he knew she was close to climax.

"Say my name; SAY IT." He grunted, nearing his limits as well. He thrust harder into her, making her cry out in pleasure, and just before he came, she did.

"ASHURAA!" She screamed it louder then she had before; pulling Asura over the edge with her. The madness had swallowed Maka whole, drowning her.

(Oooh) What's the fun in playing it safe?
(Oooh) I think I'd rather misbehave
Our way…

Asura got up first and pulled Maka into his chest, brushing her hair off of her sweat face. He kissed her shoulder. They were both sweaty, but he didn't care; he was tired and got what he wanted. He smiled evilly at Maka over her shoulder. She laughed quietly at first, but it grew louder as well. She had a wide, psychotic smile on her face.

"Ashura-chan~" She droned in a high pitched voice.

We're simply mad
Simply mad…

Well! That's it! Please review! It's much appreciated! :3!