CorruptedMoon

"Maka...chop!" The blonde smacked Soul over the head with her book. "Calm down! Stop trying to kill Black*Star! You know he didn't mean anything by it!" "I think we should go Kid... We don't want this event to reach your father." Liz murmured. Kid slowly nodded and the older brunette helped the still slightly shock teen start to walk away.

Ethan let out a soft whimper, blushing faintly, "I've...I've been dreaming about this...since you mentioned it." He confessed shyly.

"Soul!" Maka yelped, shocked her partner was acting like that. She ran over to him and tried to pull him away from Black*Star. "Stop it!" Meanwhile Kid was in a slight state of shock, unable to move from where he was standing. Liz's mouth dropped open, 'It was just one comment...why is he reacting so violently?'

Kid turned bright red and jumped to his feet. "Wh-what are you talking about?!" he stammered.

Kid slowly sat up, wincing in pain, "I....I'm fine..." He mumbled.

Liz gave a deadpan look to her sister while Kid groaned from where he was on the ground. That wasn't pleasant at all. Maka put her smoking book away, "Hmph!"

Ethan gave slight glare, "Silver, I'm tied up, completely naked, and you're preparing me for something that will be extremely pleasurable to both of us." His glare turned into a slight grin with a faint blush. "Don't you dare stop, got it?"

"Only if father has a mission for us." The OCD teen replied, turning his slightly bored gaze to the blonde haired girl. Liz, who had also transformed back, stretched, "It'll be great, we haven't had a mission in awhile!"

"N-ngh!" Ethan whimpered, arching slightly into his hand.

Yes, a Soul Eater rp! I'm play Death the Kid, Liz, Shinigami-sama, Maka and other random characters. Jia is Soul, Patty, Black*Star, Tsubaki and also other random characters. This rp pairs up Death the Kid and Soul because...because...just because! So there. Let's get it started in here! Kid sighed as he walked towards the exit of the school. It had been another, upsetting, asymmetrical day and the teen death god wanted nothing more than to go home and rearrange things until he was calm again.

Ethan kissed back, blushing. He felt slightly vulnerable, but forced the feeling away. This was Silver, the love of his life! But this was something he had never tried before, but for some reason, it felt kind of exciting.

Ethan froze at the redhead's request. He bit his lip, trembling. On one hand, he knew what Silver said was true, the redhead wouldn't hurt him, but on the other hand, he would be completely vulnerable and that made him a little scared. He shoved the feeling away firmly, gazing down at Silver with trembling eyes, "I trust you." Was all he said.

Ethan let out a small mewl of pleasure. "I love you too." He murmured softly.

Ethan flushed even more but slowly obeyed. He smiled slightly as he undressed his lover slowly, teasing him. He might be the submissive one this time, but he wasn't going to let Silver have all the fun right off the bat.

Ethan glanced away shyly, blushing a little more before looking back at Silver and smiling, "I'm all yours, Silver."

Ethan flushed a little darker and nodded slowly.

Ethan let out soft gasps and whimpers of pleasure, his cheeks flushing.

"S-silver..." Ethan gasped softly. 'Here? In the Dragon's Den? Would that be wise?'

Ethan blinked before getting off and looking around in slight confusion. 'Why is he hiding? What's going on here...?' Sighing, he went off to find Silver.

Ethan glanced at his starter before recalling him and climbing onto the water pokemon's back. 'What's going on?' he wondered.

Ethan blinked and looked up at the sound of churning waters. He tilted his head at the Feraligatr slightly. 'Why is he by himself?'

Ethan sat down cross legged, staring up at the sky with a blank expression. Cynder sat beside him, looking up too. With a sigh, the raven haired teen dropped his gaze and fidgeted. 'I hate waiting...'

Ethan sighed softly, nodding slowly, "Okay..." He murmured, resisting the urge to pout like a kid. He didn't want to look childish in front of his boyfriend.

Ethan huffed, "It's just she seems to do it all the time! It's irritating." He muttered, crossing his arms. "She has no right to call herself a gym leader if she can't accept defeat. Even Whitney accepts it, even though she cries afterwords."

"Bitch..." Ethan murmured. Cynder nudged him, growling like a parent scolding their child. "What? It's true!" The dark haired teen grumbled.