Unspoken Feelings | By : violet-greenacre Category: +S to Z > Soul Eater Views: 2884 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Relaxing my right arm I started the journey towards Soul's left shoulder the miniscopic space between made the task of canoeing my arm and hand all the more challenging. I was distracted to say the least. Once Soul's suit jacket once again laid in my palm I worked to remove the arm within it as quickly as I dared. 'Please let this be real, I think my heart would break otherwise.' I muttered to myself.
Soul made no move to release himself from my grip, however he did seem to be encouraging me. Shifting his weight so the task of taking his jacket of was easier, allowing me to manoeuvre him like a puppet to achieve my goal.
I felt a warm silky texture wrap around my hand the second I had released the jacket that now laid somewhere on the floor. I realised Soul was holding my hand; my heart swelled at the thought, his thumb began to rub southing circled onto the back of my hand. 'See Maka, he knows your nervous and is being a kind gentleman and trying to calm you.' I smiled internally.
I felt Soul relax his right arm and dispense of the distance between us, I heard a gasp escape my lips, however this didn't effect Soul's motives at all. His hand moved up my left side slowly, teasingly slowly, so very slowly. The electricity that seemed to radiate from his being was causing rational thought to vanish from my mind. 'Umm, Soul' was about the most I could comprehend.
Soul's hand roamed over my breast; making my breath hitch, and flowed over the top of my dress, continuing to my collar bone and working up my neck. Bristling through my hair and grasping my ribbon, a slight tug and a flash of red entered my field of vision just as quickly as it vanished. Soul's finger ran back down my hair and neck although now he lingered at my collar bone, he shuffled his weight slightly to my right and then began running his index finger along to my shoulder. His hand grasped my shoulder and began a descent down my back.
'This should tickle, but it just seems…' I struggled trying to describe my feelings to myself until completely out of ideas I settled for 'different.'
At this exact moment Soul's hand connected with the back of my dress, one of his fingers slided into my dress. Soul 's hand haltered and Soul's eyes connected with mine, his face pulling back to show a look I did not fully understand. I assumed he was ensuring I was ok, I felt myself nod half hoping that this is what Soul was after. A grin spread across his face immediately informing me I had made the correct decision. Soul remained where I could see him. I ached to drag his face in for another kiss but my muscles didn't respond to my request.
Soul's finger edged along the back of my dress and rested in the middle of my back having connected with the zip. Soul smiled again, his teeth gleaming in the light. I felt a slight tug and felt Soul begin to unzip my dress. I felt my face grow hotter and Soul chuckled at the sight. With the zip making its way down my back my hands flew to Soul's shirt collar and began undoing the tie that was in-between me and Soul's shirt. I threw the still slightly tied tie on the floor an began working on the buttons of Soul's shirt. I felt Soul' gaze upon me but could not return it as the buttons on his shirt were requiring my full attention. Soul chuckled again and I felt his hand stop unzipping me almost at the bottom of my back. Soul's hand stroked up my back and rested upon my shoulder again.
I hummed slightly at the touch and craved more, I realised I had stopped undoing Soul's shirt and refocused on the buttons beneath my fingers, the process seemed to have taken me an hour but I was finally upon the last button, certain I could undo this button without staring it down I glanced back at Soul and he grinned warmly at me again. The cloth slipped free of its fastening and I ran my hand up Soul's chest slightly shocked at the scar upon it 'I'll ask him later.' I convinced myself.
I traced the scar with my finger unable to resist, just slightly on my way back to his shoulders. I gripped the corners of Soul's shirt and pushed it from his body. Allowing me to clearly view his chest, saliva gathered in my mouth. Soul chuckled again, he leaned inwards slightly, not close enough for me, but close enough for my heart to start racing again.
Soul shifted moving his left arm content to leave his right on my left shoulder. He placed his left hand upon my right shoulder and smoothly began a decent upon my arm. He reached the place of my off-shoulder sleeves and gripped the top pulling the sleeve down. The top of my dress shifted slightly but remained upon my chest; the sleeves were attached to my dress via a button secured on the inside, the dress had shifted slightly and Soul appeared to notice the button that he wasted no time in undoing. Continuing removing my sleeve from my right arm he pulled my hand away from his chest so he could discard of my sleeve.
A tingling sensation skimmed my skin as it was removed. I expected Soul to release my hand, however he did not. Soul gripped my hand from the back and laced our fingers together awkwardly. He pressed my hand back onto his chest, my hand twitched as he began smoothly dragging my hand down his chest.
My fingers collided with the top of his trousers, Soul gasped, I glanced his way slightly startled and his gazed looked with mine filling once again with want. A slight pleading edge seemed to dominate them also, I disentangled my fingers from Soul's, a slight hurt look crossed his face as his arm fell into my stomach. Focusing on my hand without looking at what I was doing I moved my left hand to accompany my right at the ridge of his trousers. Soul gasped again, I ran my index fingers away from each other at the very ridge of his trousers. Soul nodded, like I had done and my finger automatically returned to the centre of his trousers. My right hand slipped down a little further and gripped the edge of the fabric that would release Soul of his trousers.
My left hand slipped slightly inside and felt around for the button to undo, my fingers connected with it, I felt my breathing hitch. Refocusing on my hands I slipped the button from its restraints and moved my left hand to Soul's right hip and my right hand to Soul's left allowing my fingers to trace his boxer line in the process. Soul's breathing became slightly ragged, however Soul shifted upwards so that I could push the trousers down to his knees, after which I placed my hands back upon Soul's chest.
My breathing became very difficult as I looked down at the semi-naked man in front of me. I saw Soul's plain black boxers and gasped as I noticed the tent within them. Soul shifted to his right hand side and slipped his left trouser leg from his leg, managing to rid himself of his shoe and sock in the process. Soul then returned his weight to his left side and repeated the process with his left.
I allowed my eyes to roam back up Soul's body, upon reaching Soul's face I realised Soul was grinning again, he leaned in and planted his lips next to my right ear and chuckled in a playful manner.
"My turn." Soul chuckled.
I felt my eyes widening an a lump stuck in my throat, I swallowed.
Soul planted a kiss on my jaw and slowly kissed his way back to my lips. Soul's right arm connected with my left shoulder and moved down my arm and undid the button connecting my remaining sleeve to my dress, Soul slipped my sleeve of my arm. His hand moved back up my left arm whilst Soul's left arm returned to my right shoulder. Soul slowly moved his right arm down to the ridge of my dress where the fabric had moved slightly. He placed the fabric within his grip and my breathing hitched, at this exact moment I felt Soul's tongue slip into my mouth, distracting me slightly.
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