Dantalion
innocence died screaming
honey, ask me, I should know
honey, ask me, I should know
Danta definitely feels it as the other man draws blood, gritting his teeth and letting his fingers twist in a silent warning through Asta's dark locks. There's some element of trust involved in all of this, naturally, otherwise they'd have never gotten this far, but suffice to say that if the taller Ancient does lose control of himself, Danta is both aware of and willing to fight him back for it.
As it stands, he's got nothing to be concerned about (for right now, anyway), and it's with a breathy moan that he melts beneath the other man's greedy hands, his own smoothing down the length of his back until they can tease at the buttons of his pants. "Good boy," he hisses against the shell of Asta's ear, able to feel the other man's panting breath against his skin.
"Keep this up and I might just let you fuck me."
As it stands, he's got nothing to be concerned about (for right now, anyway), and it's with a breathy moan that he melts beneath the other man's greedy hands, his own smoothing down the length of his back until they can tease at the buttons of his pants. "Good boy," he hisses against the shell of Asta's ear, able to feel the other man's panting breath against his skin.
"Keep this up and I might just let you fuck me."
I slithered here from Eden
just to sit outside your door
just to sit outside your door
Table base by Skylark
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
