Wrapping his arms around the weapon's waist his head tilted up, lips clamping around the lobe of the boy's ear, a small, low purr rumbling in his chest.

"…What are you doing?"

Pursing his lips Soul raised an eyebrow, shifting his gaze to the side so he could see the other, a chuckle passing his lips as they tugged up with amusement.

This was sure…New.

"M'doing what you do…"

He mumbled now against the other's neck, pulling back after a moment as he frowned, head tilting slightly.

"Did I do something wrong?"

He blinked a few times, puzzled—This was what the weapon normally did, right? He'd heard it was…Taking the dominate roll, and he wanted to try it for himself, though, obviously it wasn't exactly working as planned…

Shifting himself slightly to face the Reaper Soul shook his head, letting out another chuckle as his eyebrow raised, arms slipping around the boy's waist as he pulled him close, a grin tugging at his lips.

"Nothing wrong at all."

He reassured the other, ducking his head down as he flicked his tongue out to run it up the Meister's neck, receiving a shiver from the boy in his grip. Playing his lips to the edge of Kid's he growled softly, bringing a hand up to place it to his chest and push him down onto his back into the cushions of the couch.

"Hey—No fair."

The meister pouted slightly, though, was soon distracted as lips roughly locked onto his own, a deep crimson blush flushing over his cheeks.

After a few moments the scythe pulled back, smirking down to the boy that was now underneath him, moving his hand up to run his fingers through the black and white mess of hair, head ducking down again as he placed his lips by his ear, purring softly.

"And this is why I'm the dominate one."