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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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Soul had stayed for about a week at Blair's house, and needless to say, he soon grew accustomed to life with her.
Sure, Blair's advances toward him had become a daily thing, but that wasn't the only thing they did... Despite it being her favorite activity.
Soul saw she had a friend in a dressing shop, and she decided to go there one day.
Though she was perfectly capable of walking there with him, or even flying there, Blair made him do something different.
Soul had to carry her the entire way there.
Soul didn't like it, mainly because it was so strange, but when she kept kissing down his body that morning, she tortured him by sucking slowly on his dick, then just putting it inside her hot mouth without movement at all.
Soul moaned loudly through his teeth, trying to muffle it as much as possible.
After what seemed like a while, Blair slowly moved her head up and down his length. He groaned, his breath suddenly catching him in his throat as she focused all of her attention on the head of his dick, licking with saliva soon trailing down his length. Soul would have clutched her head to push his whole length into her mouth, but she had cast a spell on him that immobilized him.
It was like being chained to a bedpost, only he couldn't struggle.
Soul groaned, feeling her suck harder on the head, before releasing his length from her mouth, covering the top of his dick and jerking him off, making Soul moan loudly.
"What do you say Soul? Do you want to go?" She gripped it tightly, biting into the veins that could be seen on his dick.
Soul moaned softly, "Y-Yes."
"What was that Soul?" Blair breathed her hot, moist air onto his length.
"Yes..."
"What?" She licked over his balls, and he felt great waves of pleasure go through him like ripples.
"YES!"
Blair smirked, took his length and squeezed it tightly between her breasts, and began tit-fucking him. Soul moaned loudly, wanting to thrust into her F cup breasts, but still under the spell, which only wearing off after his jaw.
"Blair!" Soul screamed, and she began hobbling her head on his length, sucking madly.
Soon, Soul came, and Blair happily did to his hot white cum the same to what most cats did to their own milk. She gulped down his seeds greedily as she continued hobbling, even as he spurted his cum inside her.
Soul had to admit that she was a rough lover... usually she would use chains instead of magic, and he was truly at her mercy at that point.
One time he couldn't even stand up after one particular love making session.
Soul recalled this, and looked back at Blair, who was snuggled on his back, arms wrapped his neck.
She noticed this, and her yellow eyes beamed happily, "What's wrong Soul? Did you get used to not wearing clothes?" She teased.
Soul looked away, sighing mentally.
He was starting to think that she was just trying to do this to publicize the fact that they were together.
He never failed to notice the envious looks he got from numerous male passerby, despite the fact that it was late at night and the crescent moon showed it's bright, crooked smile in the air.
Soul sweatdropped at this. Were guys this obsessed with a woman's looks?!
"Take me over there Soul!" She unwrapped one of her arms from his neck, pointing one of her fingers towards a small shop.
Soul complied wordlessly, but walking quickly to the shop to avoid all of the stares.
It turned out to be a clothes shop, but Soul was surprised when he was hugged tightly by a clerk. It actually turned out to be one of Blair's friends, who actually owned the shop.
She said that he and Blair could buy anything they wanted for free, due to their friendship.
Blair made him carry her to the dressing rooms, and Soul ssw her take certain shirts as they went with a wave of her hand, using magic to make them float.
They got even stranger looks from the few people inside the store, and Soul once again walked quickly to his destination.
Once inside, he gently let Blair down, and then withdrew himself from the room to give her privacy, but that was prevented when she grabbed his arm.
"Would you mind helping me undress Soul?"
"Naw... I'm okay."
Oh how he wished he'd said that...
Soul sat down on the wooden bench and looked away as Blair undressed.
But he was forced to look at her when she told him to.
He, as usual, got a nosebleed at the sight waiting for him.
Her hat was off, and her skin tight dress was halfway down, showing her freed breasts, her rosy pink nipples staring up at him.
She walked up to him, grabbing his hand and pressing it into her breast.
Soul gave a larger nosebleed from the touch.
Her breast... it was so soft and smooth... like the world's most delicate pillow.
Soul moved his hand from her nipple, then letting temptation take him over, he began sucking on her nipple. He began massaging her other breast as he began to feel goosebumps form on her skin.
Blair moaned lightly, but then threw her head back and tried to cover her mouth, doing her best to muffle her own voice.
Soul licked more feverishly around her nipple, and Blair gradually had a harder time keeping her mouth shut.
Then she let it out, a low moan. Soul seemed to take this the wrong way, and it seemed he thought she wanted more, which she didn't... Okay, maybe a little, but this was in public though!
She had to stop him...
"Soul, we should stop..."
Soul didn't seem to listen, grabbing the hem of her dress and pulling it even lower, before pushing his hand under the soft fabric underneath her clothes. She gasped lightly when she felt two fingers push into her, then begin pumping after a moment. She felt herself getting wet from the action, but she knew they had to stop.
"Soul, we shouldn't..." She moaned lightly again as Soul stopped sucking on her nipple suddenly, sucking on her neck with his teeth. It felt as if he were trying to bite into her flesh and taste her blood when she felt his razor sharp teeth scrape against the soft skin on her neck.
"Soul..." She moaned a little louder, then forced her mouth shut when he began sucking harder.
Within a few seconds, she gave in.
A few minutes later, you could see Blair slowly riding Soul, trying not to make too much noise. Soul had leaned up, cupping her breasts and sucking her nipples until they were hard.
She breathed heavily, trying not to attract attention to them.
Then there was a knock on the door, and the shop owner let her voice drift through the door.
"Blair, I'm closing up shop now. You can leave through the back door when you're finished." Then her footsteps resounded through their ears, and faded into nothing within moments.
When the door closed with a quick snap, Blair let herself loose.
She began riding Soul wildly, wrapping her arms around his head as his face was buried into her cleavage.
Soul began thrusting up whenever she came down, and she moaned louder from the pleasure. Soul grabbed her ass, and began slamming her down harder onto him.
As she felt her climax approach, she rode him as quickly and hard as possible.
Then as the immense wave of pleasure washed over her, she collapsed into Soul's arms, breathing harshly as she felt his white-hot spunk shoot into her.
"...you're such a naughty boy Soul..." She said between breaths, smiling as she looked into his crimson eyes and pulling most of his sweaty hair back.
"...same to you Blair..." Soul said with a smile as she snuggled up to him.
Little did both of them know that Blair's friend had kept a security camera in the dressing room. And Blair's friend had her eyes glued to the small screen, not believing what she saw.
She watched them clothe themselves and leave while cleaning up as much evidence as possible, then discarding themselves from her shop.
She narrowed her eyes at the screen, her emotions showing.
A perverted mind would think she was angry at herself for watching them, let alone letting them, and also somehow enjoying herself as she watched it, as most cliches showed.
Sadly, the perverted mind would be wrong this time, for she was angry for another reason: "Why did they forget to get air freshener for that?!" She screamed to no one in particular, "Now my dressing room is going to smell like sex..." She screamed in agitation.
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