As you Sat on the bed, Soap was kissing up your thigh, one of your legs sat snugly on his shoulder. Tie undone, his button up undone and showing his chest. "Aye, Love." He gently bit your thigh, aimlessly pleasing you, though he know you loved it, and it only made him much more fulfilled. "Tell me about the man you met earlier..."

The man you met earlier? Oh, he was a man who attempted to harrass you at the store today. Soap always insisted he could just buy things online or come with you, given he houses you in a mansion, there would be no need for such shopping. Soap saw the memories return to you in the moment, his pupils narrowing into slits. As you began to mention the way the stranger tried his failed methods, Soap's grip on your thighs became firm as he lowered his head down to start pleasing.

Once your grip was in his hair, he pulled back with a smile. "I'll kill him, love. But first, i'll have to take care of you, dont i?" He smiled softly, those baby blue eyes making you melt.

After servicing you like a proper gentleman and husband, he tucked you into bed and kissed you to sleep, fixing his tie while he grabbed his suppressed 1911 from the nightstand. All for you. Everything in his life was for you.