Notes: This was written for a prompt over at the Soul Eater Kink meme. The prompt was: Stein x Spirit. The tie. Starts off with Stein grabbing it to yank him into a kiss, moves...wherever. This is short and sweet, but it's actually the only thing I've written that's not MA so...~!
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"... can't possibly be safe for her to go around doing that sort of--" Spirit's rant was cut off when Stein abruptly grabbed his tie and dragged him down for a kiss. "...thing," he finished, when the kiss broke. It hadn't been a bad kiss, Stein didn't seem to know how to give bad kisses, instead choosing to give kisses at bad times.
Like now, when Spirit was trying to impress upon him the importance of his daughter's safety. He only had one daughter, and he meant to keep her in one piece! How he was supposed to do that when she refused to be protected? And her so-called partner was no better, in fact, encouraging her to take the harder missions so that he could be 'cool'. It made him want to--
--quit thinking about it, because Stein was kissing him again, using the tie when Spirit tried to pull away, stand up, maybe not be embarrassingly bent over a comfortably seated Stein.
"She can defend herself, Senpai," he said serenely, as if he knew of such things. Which--okay, maybe he could, but he could also not cup Spirit's crotch like that and he certainly did that whether Spirit liked it or not.
"But," Spirit began, not sure whether he was going to protest the placement of Stein's hands or the statement, only to have Stein kiss him again. More demanding this time, with the heel of his hand pressing firmly against him, pinning him as surely as the hand that Stein twisted to wind the tie around. "But. But I."
"You?" Stein asked, the corners of his mouth twitching like he might break out into one of those self-satisfied grins any moment. "You what, Senpai?"
"I wonder if we could do this somewhere more private," Spirit said, miserably. Defeated so simply--Stein knew him too well.
"Of course." The corners of Stein's mouth did not twitch upward this time but the smugness in his voice was as tangible as Spirit was hard.
Spirit's eyes slid shut and he let out a sigh. He might not be so lucky as to have his request granted, next time, but it still didn't feel lucky this time. He only felt embarrassed as Stein led him down the hall by his tie, into Stein's office.
Still--next time he might not be so lucky. He found himself annoyed that he was already thinking about next time, but the annoyance evaporated as quickly as the embarrassment, when Stein pressed him up against the closed door and made him forget the reason they'd even started this.
