Grell: She’d openly comment on her s/o’s beautiful body, pointing out her favorite parts with light nibbles and bites here and there–sharp teeth grazing the delicacy of her skin with precise pressure, enough to feel her s/o shudder beneath her which delighted her immensely. Leaving a wake of mild bite marks and indistinct bruises where her wicked mouth once lay, her words would sound a little cheesy, but the way she announced her affections with such honesty and gaiety would leave her s/o relaxing with every string of dulcet words; it sounded like sweet wine to her s/o’s ears as the reaper trailed down her s/o’s body until Grell was pleasuring her with her mouth, using flicks and swipes of her tongue to elicit moans and whimpers from her s/o before taking her over the edge and marveling at her good, hard work.
Prince Soma: Soma could stare at his s/o for hours, admiring every curve of her body as his hands explored the dips and plushness of her skin with a smile brimming on his handsome face. Golden eyes would be spellbound by the beauty of his s/o, thinking her a goddess sent to him from above. He wouldn’t say much really, mind going slack as the cogs in his head seemed to have stop working in her presence who was bare before his eyes; when she stills beneath him or starts to squirm from feeling embarrassed or uncomfortable then he’d force his weighed-down tongue to work, whispering sincere compliments with every kiss he placed along her jawline and neck while his hands caressed her breasts with the tenderness that only the most devote of lovers could possess. Once she’d start to to relax he’d settle between her legs and make love to her until the sun rose and he’d watch his s/o drift off into a peaceful sleep with a s smile on his face.
He absolutely adores receiving body worship, though he may be so lost in the pleasure of the flesh (as well as the ego boost) that he’ll forget to repay his s/o in kind
Soma is very sensitive, not as much as Snake, but because of that he tends to be very squirmy when his partner decides to show their praise through physical means
Enjoys bites and licks on his more sensitive body parts
He enjoys when his s/o presses kisses to his neck, chest, and stomach absolutely melting under his lover’s touch as they whisper their love for the prince bated with hot breath against his tingling skin
With Soma he’d want to hear what you love about his body for even though he’s a handsome young man he’d want some reassurance from his s/o
He would touch his partner as they bathe him with compliments, his hands running over his lover’s skin to enhance both his and their sensual experience. His hands wander every inch of skin he could reach and he’d even let his hands work a little magic between his s/o’s legs to encourage them to continue
Agni
Agni is much more inclined to giving worship than receiving it, as he feels a pang of guilt hit him, thinking it too selfish for him to enjoy such a wondrous gift from his s/o
It would take him a little longer to appreciate and succumb to his lover’s whispers and touches, but once he’s submitted himself to the praise he’ll be 100% into it
He’ll moan and whither under his partner’s words, kisses, and caresses, his eyes never leaving his s/o as they explore Agni’s body as he can’t keep from watching them
Enjoys kisses and light touches over bites or the use of his s/o’s tongue
His most sensitive areas include his hands (especially his fingertips), his abs, and his thighs
Absolutely melts when his partner whispers how much they love him, how much they want to please him, how they want to show him how much he means to them while raking their fingernails along his flanks and grinding into him slowly
I did a scenario similar to this over here, so for this I just did a reaction for Soma! He’s so cute omg ❤
Soma
He
doesn’t know what to make of this at first. Why is she suddenly
acting so shy around him? She’s not someone who’s easily
embarrassed! He’s had enough experience with her flirting to know
she’s a lot bolder than to be flustered about something. When he
puts two and two together and realizes it’s because of his outfit,
he actually starts acting the part. He takes her hand and spins her
into his arms, asking why her face is so red and why she’s having
trouble speaking. “Is it because I’m just too rich and powerful
for you? You’re intimidated, huh? Maybe it’s my good looks?”
Eventually he drops the act and just laughs, giving her a kiss, but
he has a lot of fun teasing her before that.
“Master Soma in particular is showing exceptional talent for this line of work. He shows no signs of bashfulness, and he memorizes dance moves after just one lesson.”
“If he didn’t have the emotional age of a preteen, then he would be almost perfect, wouldn’t he…?”
Piles of fresh fruits on the stall seemed even more colourful when the summer sunshine kissed them, emphasizing both their appearance and sweet smell. It was impossible to go past them without peeking and wondering how did they taste like, which was only different in a Prince Soma’s case who knew exactly how good they felt on his tongue. Walking through the marked, he certainly paid too much attention to his surroundings than to his butler who was supposed to look after him – just in case he got lost somewhere between all those fruits and vegetables. But oh, how hard it was to focus when so many of those products were importet from him homeland India!
It was the matter of a single blink and Agni lost the prince from his sight, which left him letting out the loudest and most concerned scream one could ever imagine. Immediately he began running between the stalls and shouting for Soma, hoping that he couldn’t be too far away, nor in any kind of trouble. He was there three seconds ago, after all!
Prince Soma, however, completely oblivious about the heart attack he just gave to his butler, was now contemplaining over round, sweet mangos, trying to recall their taste from the time then he was back in home and the trees which gave those fruits were growing in his gardens. Reaching out to grab one of them and smell it, he suddenly felt a hard bump at his side and before he could turn around to see what was happening, there was a pair of arms embracing him tightly and a girlish voice saying happily:
“Oh, I wasn’t expecting to see you there!”
He was beyond confused. He may not have the best memory but he would certainly remember who this girl was, especially if they knew each other long enough to share sweet hugs just like that. Right now, however, his mind was blank and all he could do was to stare at her confused.
“Please,” he barely heard her now shaking voice and all of the sudden, he realized that the look in her eyes was caused by the sheer fear. “Pretend that you know me. Can I walk with you? I think I’m being followed.”
At first he looked up, scanning his surroundings to notice if there really was any kind of the danger but he didn’t have to look for too long until he saw three young, but not gentleman looking men who turned their gazes away just when he looked at them. He didn’t need to be asked twice, in an instant he hugged her so tight in caused her to let out a surprised gasp, especially when he twirled around with her in the arms.
“I’ve missed you so much!” he almost screamed, wanting to make sure that they heard him just fine. “How have you been?”
The men seemed to quickly resign of their current aim, while the small talk went unexpectedly well and natural between Prince Soma and her, especially when he offered her to buy some delicious mangos. After picking out few fruits, he gently took her hand in his and walked to the opposite direcion, constantly talking about how great it was to be able to pick them up from the trees and not stalls. Although this story didn’t make too much sense after a while, she couldn’t feel more relieved for his help and immediate reaction, thankful that she accidentally meet someone that expressive.
That is, until a very desperate sounding voice broke his story in the middle of the sentence:
“There you are! Prince Soma, I was so worried about you, please, do not ever escape like that from me, I have almost… who is that?”
“She is my new friend, Agni, I have met her two minutes ago! The ways of fate are truly mysterious, aren’t they?!”
ABSOLUTELY, I love his outfit! Is he the only one showing his stomach??
Aaaaah… Soma is such a good-looking guy. ❤
When Soma invited (Name) to a concert at the Funtom Music Hall, saying he
was ‘finally ready’ for her to see it, she wasn’t sure what to
expect. Was he going to do a performance of his own? She knows he
plays instruments, but she’s never seen him do any kind of public
exhibition of his talents. Maybe that’s what he meant by ‘ready’,
in that he’d been practicing.
Now
that she’s standing in the audience, though, this is absolutely not
what she expected.
The
show itself is dazzling. Everything starts out dark, illuminated only
by the bright lights that have been passed out to the audience. The
sound of every boy singing and the instruments playing echo around
the hall – as if they’re all performing just for her. She stands
at the front of the stage, as she was placed by Sebastian, before he
told her to enjoy everything she was about to see.
What’s
most shocking are the boys’ appearances. Edward, Clayton, Cheslock,
Joanne, and Soma are all onstage before the audience, dressed in
clothing that leaves very little to the imagination. Their arms are
all exposed, (Name) can see their collarbones, and Clayton isn’t
even wearing his glasses. Most of their outfits are made of black
leather; she’s never seen so much of it.
If
you ask her, Soma is the one who’s showing the most skin. His
skimpy top reveals his stomach, which is mostly muscle with a thin
layer of softness. And Good Lord, his navel is pierced. He’s
wearing black gloves that come only to his wrists, with his hair
spilling over his shoulders in a way it never has before and part of
one side in what look like flat braids against his head.
Not
only all this, the boys are dancing around in a way that’s…
startlingly suggestive. They move their arms above their heads, twist
their torsos, gyrate their hips. It’s all way too much. They’re
all acting like bad men. They’re acting wild and unrestrained and
improper.
And
(Name) can’t take her eyes off of Soma.
Knowing
that someone so kind and good-hearted is acting like a bad man is…
strangely attractive.
He
seems dangerous and immoral, and she can’t help but stare.
It’s
like he’s hypnotized her, because when he grabs her hand to pull
her up on the stage, she doesn’t put up a fight. In fact, her heart
starts racing even more. He puts one hand on her waist and one on her
back, dips her low, and kisses her in an impure manner in front of
all these people.
It’s
thrilling. She even kisses back, pressing her body up against his.
There’s something about seeing him in this outfit and portraying
himself as someone so monstrous that exhilarates her.
He
finishes off their song, whispering the last line right in her ear,
loud enough for the whole audience to catch: “Oh, my princess –
you liked that, didn’t you? Don’t be ashamed to say yes!”
The
other boys repeat it and end in a pose. Soma kisses her again, and
she feels the leather of his gloves against her waist, and she sees
stars.
Throws parties for almost every conceivable reason that he considers to be a personal win: You agree to date him, you graduate, he graduates, you’re engaged etc etc.
Marks every anniversary: it’s a year since we spoke to each other, happy anniversary! and every birthday.
Soma considers even the bad stuff worth celebrating because it’s all about you and your very existence is worth exciting.
It drives you and everyone else nuts.
Soma is quite an immature character in a lot of ways but when he meets you, he matures in so many different ways that people think that you can only bring good to him and hopefully, vice versa.
He learns your favourite recipes (courtesy of an endlessly patient Agni) and throws a celebration party for this too (sigh) to showcase his newfound talent.
Unseen: a very tired Agni.
Soma likes to match his outfits to yours, even if it’s only his socks that complement your own outfit.
Your pain is his pain. Your happiness is his happiness. If you cry, he cries harder. If you smile, he’s positively beaming.
He’s just completely adorable and yes he deserves more love.
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