Beautiful Disaster
Disclaimer: I don't own Soul Eater, but I own this plot.
The couple barged into the woman's apartment. Kissing, touching and pushing against each other's bodies. He ripped off her dress with ease and she discarded his shirt with no problem. His mouth kissed deeper into hers; bringing his tongue to dance inside her mouth, she accepted. He never separated from her full, luscious lips but his fingers began to trace her body causing her to slightly moan.
"What's your name?" she parted his lips in surprise. She forgot to introduce herself.
"Oh, I'm Tsubaki. What's your name?"
"I'm Blackstar." He said against her neck, breath tingling against her spine. She quivered causing his to grin in pleasure. Blackstar hooked his arms under thighs, kissing her neck, and letting her straddle him. The friction against their inner thighs caused his erection. Tsubaki felt his cock and took it upon herself to make him harder. She wiggled out his grip and guided him to her room. Blackstar grabbed wedding style and gently placed her on the bed. He then placed his rough fingers on her thong covered clitoris. She grabbed his shoulders and arched his back. He slowly traced circles along her clitoris. Tsubaki moaned in action, bucking her hips to the motion of his fingers. Blackstar loved the sight of her body moving to what his fingers commanded. He moved his fingers a little faster and her hips did the same. With the other hand, Blackstar removed her purple laced thong, letting it hit the floor. He swiftly placed his tongue inside her labia and began lapping her clit. Tsubaki locked her legs around his shoulders, she cried out, calling his name. He felt her warm liquid flow inside his throat. He loved the feeling and repeatedly circled his tongue inside her.
"Blackstar! Ahh!" Tsubaki cried out his name while Blackstar slowly entered her. She looked deep into his emerald eyes and scratched his back. Blackstar never felt this from other women he slept with but something about Tsubaki was different; she knew how to turn him on. Her walls clenched his throbbing penis tightly making him climax faster.
"Tsu – Tsubaki!" He groaned as he squeezed tightly against her body. "I'm going to –" They both climaxed. He pulled out and flopped against the bed next to Tsubaki's tired body. They looked at each other and smiled. Blackstar flipped to his side towards Tsubaki. He placed his hands on her flat stomach and looked her in eyes.
"Round two, Tsubaki?"
"Sure." Tsubaki chuckled as she cupped his chin and pulled him into a deeper kiss.
They moved quickly and things escalated from the bedroom, to the bathroom, kitchen and living room. The pair had sex all through the apartment. Some neighbors would bang against the walls for silence but the noises of the bed creaking, glass breaking and screams from both of them couldn't be silenced. This went on all night and some hours of the morning until finally the place went quiet. Tsubaki realized she would be late for work. She rushed out the door fully dressed and left a confused Blackstar to fend for himself. He walked around the apartment in his underwear, raiding her fridge and watching television.
Blackstar looks at the clock and sees its time for his usual workout with his father, Sid. He walks into Tsubaki's bedroom and notices a pair of boxers that didn't belong to him. He looked as he tried to discover any other clothing that couldn't be his or hers. As he found a pair of socks, a white tee and some pants. As Blackstar began to pick up his clothes to hit the shower. The doorknob to the front door turned causing the front door agape. Blackstar peaked out the bedroom to see if it was Tsubaki but instead he saw a man with a straw coming out his mouth.
"Who are you?" the man asked Blackstar in a stern voice.
Blackstar has some explaining to do….
