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RE: I want indulgence - Astaroth - 10-08-2025
“[say]Mm, well, the only person I want to touch me tonight is you.[/say]” He laments, as if the patrons before that had felt bold enough to touch had been absolutely terrible imitations of Danta’s silver touch. He casts a brief glance to the straightened-up area, then to the rest of the Dusklight, before he glances back to his lover – catching his stunning blues wrapped up in all the intimidation and flare that his possessiveness melts under.
He debates whether or not to give in just yet, relaxing with the opportunity that it could be their last, when an idea sparks and he tilts his horned head. A wave of black strands falls into his face before he brushes it away with a sharp smile. “[say]I am ready. But first I am feeling bold.[/say]” And gods, was it bold for how they’d been this time last year.
He reaches up to caress the muzzle briefly before he’s unclasping it, wrapping it around his hand once Danta’s been freed, taking full advantage of stealing a very long needed kiss to ground him. And if the eyes of the women from before are on them, well, maybe it’s Asta’s way of showing them he meant it when he’d said to not touch him.
Withdrawing, he glances back to the dark hallway leading up to their room before settling back in with a sigh of relief. “[say]Alright, whenever you decide.[/say]” He hums, shooting a shark tooth smile at his lover.
RE: I want indulgence - Dantalion - 10-08-2025
[say]"Of that we are in complete agreement,"[/say] Danta purrs, his voice dipping a touch lower as he glances fleetingly at the rest of the Dusklight. Call it a perk of the job, but out here like this, vigilantly watching, he feels as if he can track visible lines between their customers and Asta whenever they glance his way. And if he'd been able to partially shift, needless to say his feathers would have been ruffled.
Alas, it's only the slightly impatient flick of his tail that gives him away now, and he feels something unlock in his shoulders and spine at the confirmation that Asta is ready to give this up for the evening. Whether they go up and change out of their respective outfits to return is yet to be decided - but the likelihood shrinks dramatically as he feels the butcher's long fingers caress the warm steel of the muzzle caging his face.
Turning his head automatically into the touch, especially as he feels the muzzle loosen and fall away, Danta is too puzzled to realise what ought to have been obvious until his lips are claimed by the butcher. Moaning soft surprise that soon fades into enjoyment, he reaches up to run a hand down Asta's chest, fingers teasing across the glittering array of jewellery and across golden fabric.
[say]"What a thing to say,"[/say] he hisses when they part, glancing sharply towards the hallway as if to tell Asta to git. [say]"I decide."[/say]
RE: I want indulgence - Astaroth - 10-08-2025
If they could partially shift, the butcher would be ruffled quite often. So perhaps it’s for the best that they can’t. Right now, however, he’s so focused on uncaging his lover’s full lips only to claim them himself. The moan of surprise flares a bit of heat against the butcher’s cheeks, a hue of life amongst the soft buzz in his veins and the satisfaction that everyone that had been pining will either now pine about the both of them or find themselves disinterested.
Beneath his lover’s hand against his chest, he’ll feel the soft inhale of a breath of relief, zero apprehension and plenty of want, such that when they part he catches the glance up the stairs with a knowing look. “[say]Consider it a gift of the season.[/say]” He drawls, voice dropping as a small smirk blooms on his face, already taking the step away from the Maverick a touch reluctantly, keeping the shadows of his haunt swirling around him in the process. “[say]Tonight, you get to decide everything.[/say]” His voice drops, tail swishing behind him in a way that has the ashen spaded tip brush against Danta’s leg as they make their departure – shooting a glance to the bartender as if to say you’ve got this and good luck.
RE: I want indulgence - Dantalion - 10-08-2025
It takes everything in Danta not to draw Asta back against him as he steps away, the Maverick finding himself suddenly overwhelmed with the mere sight and feel of him. Perhaps it's that he's had to watch everyone else get a piece of the butcher tonight so far, or maybe it's simply because he'd spent the previous season following in Asta's wake and need for control. Either way, it has him close on the other man's heels as he ghosts away, the Dusklight and its patrons forgotten.
Lucky for them, the staff have it in hand and then some - as they always do.
[say]"Everything is a really broad spectrum,"[/say] he remarks as he prowls up the stairs after the other man, long fingers already reaching out to skim down the length of his gold-clad back, able to feel warmth and scar tissue beneath the gauzy fabric. [say]"Is there anything you'd rather I not decide?"[/say] It only seems fair to ask.
RE: I want indulgence - Astaroth - 10-08-2025
He keeps the shadows up at least until they’re in the darkened hallway toward the stairs leading to their room, if only to offer some amount of privacy. While it had been a bold flaunt to those that had watched them before, the butcher only has eyes for Danta tonight. And it’s severely unfortunate that the butcher has to look ahead in order to not trip up over his nemesis as he steps up them, slowing only slightly to indulge in the very much welcome touch to his back.
The fabric whispers under his fingers with the touch and Asta glances back toward Danta with a sharp smile full of mischief. “[say]After having given it much thought tonight, no.[/say]” He confirms with a knowing wink, turning halfway toward him as he swings their room door open and steps in, turning fully toward his lover as he steps into the room completely, sure that Danta can take the role he usually does when it comes to closing the door behind them. “[say]I am yours to do as you wish, Dantalion, darling.[/say]” Perhaps that would give him the indication that he isn’t opposed to anything tonight.
RE: I want indulgence - Dantalion - 10-08-2025
[say]"Were you giving it all that deep thought while you were behind the bar flirting with the customers, I wonder?"[/say] Danta asks with a half-smile, ghosting into the bedroom behind Asta just as the other man usually does. He takes his role with the door too, yes, clicking it shut and locking it, before setting the cane against the wall nearby. [say]"Those are dangerous words, Asta,"[/say] he purrs, knowing full well that they're both painfully aware of that.
So it will likely be a surprise when Danta decides to draw up his glamour before anything else, nodding for the butcher to do the same before he closes the distance between them. The kiss he delivers to Asta's lips is possessive only in that he'll never kiss anyone else this way; gentle, sweet and entirely unhurried, his hands drift in slow passes across the fabric of the shirt his lover has decided to wear, enjoying the way it glides between his fingers, teasing at the shape of the body beneath.
[say]"I am going to enjoy you tonight,"[/say] he murmurs against his lips in a near whisper.
RE: I want indulgence - Astaroth - 10-08-2025
“[say]You don’t have to wonder for long, darling.[/say]” He hums in that same, thicker accent without all the pleasantries as Danta sets the cane to the side while Asta busies himself with placing the muzzle on a table before their attention returns to each other. “[say]I was.[/say]” Comes the quiet but determined confirmation.
It is a surprise to watch as his stunning horns fade away into nothing but the gold sweep of his hair, the way his tail vanishes and leaves him perfectly unassuming. And with the nudge to do the same, Asta’s smile twitches a bit brighter, his glamour slips into place, and the rack of antlers, shadows of his haunt, and his tail all vanish too.
The kiss is very much needed and soothes the anxiety in his chest. And it’s something he presses back into, back craning slightly if only to give him more expanse to drag those tantalizing fingers along his body. “[say]It’s only fair after last season, don’t you think?[/say]” He whispers back in a dark and deep thrum against his lover’s lips, his own hands smoothing down the waistcoat and the buttons, slowly trying to undo them to get him out of his attire.
RE: I want indulgence - Dantalion - 10-08-2025
[say]"Mm, I prefer not to think of it as fair, per say,"[/say] Danta murmurs, reluctant to part from Asta's lips even as his hands smooth around to the buttons of his shimmering shirt. He manages to unfasten a couple of them before the butcher is trying to free him of his waistcoat, Danta's hands obediently dropping to his hips to let him do as he pleases. In the meantime, he treats himself to another taste of Asta's mouth, slow and decadent, until he can shrug out of the excuse of a waistcoat to let it pool to the ground.
[say]"It's not as though last season was entirely enjoyable for you either,"[/say] he points out. Raunchy and insatiable and possessive though Asta might have been - and it's still hot as fuck to this day, Danta will eagerly point out - it had been exhausting and stressful as well. [say]"Think of it as an opportunity to relax for once."[/say] Grinning a kiss against the corner of his mouth, the Maverick carefully finishes unbuttoning the gauzy shirt, easing it away from Asta's back and shoulders and casting it to the side to be dealt with later.
[say]"You can leave all my jewellery on, if it's all the same to you,"[/say] he purrs, unable not to enjoy the twinkling gems and chains that adorn his lover.
RE: I want indulgence - Astaroth - 10-08-2025
“[say]No?[/say]” The butcher questions, even if it’s clear his heart isn’t really in the question as it leaves him. It’s in the way he curves to let Danta’s hands trail across his skin more, the way he doesn’t have to bully his hands in between them to unbutton the waistcoat, the way he presses into the kiss back with a casual luxury that wasn’t often afforded to them last season.
Once he’s gotten him out of the waistcoat, his fingers drag along Danta’s back in slow whirls against the silken fabric beneath it, down the arms to the cuffs still buttoned even though he doesn’t mess with them just yet. Instead, he’s content to let himself be unwrapped, the gauzy, sheer, gilded fabric pools around his shoulders before it falls back and he slips out of it with ease. “[say]I’m looking forward to it.[/say]” He purrs before the request to keep the jewelry on reaches his ears, the delicate chains of the multitude of necklaces he wears brushes against the scar tissue on his chest, warm to the touch.
His fingertips glint when he’s tugging Danta out of the silken shirt, chin tilting down to brush his nose against Danta’s in a ghost of a kiss. “[say]Do you want me to leave your jewelry on?[/say]” He asks, giving him another indicator that he’s going by his wishes tonight. If he wanted them on, Asta would keep them on gladly.
RE: I want indulgence - Dantalion - 10-08-2025
[say]"No,"[/say] Danta confirms, repeating the word against Asta's lips with a playful smile. He draws back just enough to speak, even as he's busy stripping the other man to the waist - and allowing the same treatment in return, having to pause to finally unbutton his cuffs. [say]"It's not as though you ever did anything to me that I didn't want you to,"[/say] he reminds him, kissing the corner of his mouth and hooking gentle fingers into his waistband to draw him closer again.
[say]"Good,"[/say] he purrs. He doesn't feel the need to say that he's also looking forward to it; the way his pants have grown uncomfortably tight does all the talking for him and then some. And though his touches never stray beyond gentle and indulgent, there's no mistaking the hunger in Danta's eyes as he lets his gaze drip down the other man's chest, lingering on delicate chains and shimmering gemstones.
[say]"I very much want you to,"[/say] he whispers, smile a touch cocky and his fingers greedy for more. Downstairs the Dusklight continues to tick over, but the sound of it is quickly fading to Danta's ears, replaced by the clink of his belt buckle as he fights to unfasten it.
RE: I want indulgence - Astaroth - 10-08-2025
The confirmation sparks an amused smile that’s felt more than seen at the proximity they have, happily twisting and moving slightly where he had to so Danta could strip him until the only fabric left on him are his pants, hiding away the rest of his body as the Maverick’s prize.
He is looking forward to it, too, feeling the pressure of Danta’s arousal in the press of their bodies, as he’s hooked closer with the eager pull of his lover’s hands. His hips align with Danta’s, indulgent and languid and flashy in the way he twists his body and sinks back slightly to allow him the view, the pebbling of shivers that bloom against his skin where the scars were the least heavy, all brought on by his lover’s attention.
“[say]Then they’ll stay on.[/say]” Asta confirms in a deep rumble, a smirk as he takes over. His hands are warm where they cover Danta’s own, helping the fumbling fingers slip his belt buckle open, snaking it out from the pant loops to let it drop with a loud thud to the floor. And perhaps it’s the anticipation and the ease of last season that the butcher’s arousal isn’t entirely blood based any longer. It’s slower now, still requiring a bit of a jumpstart, but it’s clear in the slight tenting of his own pants without the metallic tang of blood in the air that it's possible. A flame the Maverick could certainly stoke. One that he hopes he does.
RE: I want indulgence - Dantalion - 10-08-2025
Silently relieved to feel Asta's hands cover his own, Danta lets him take care of his belt while he continues to drink in shining gold and silver against the warm olive of the butcher's skin. He loses the fight against his own willpower just as the belt clunks to the ground, leaning in to kiss the side of his neck, all familiar heat criss-crossed against his own favourite trinkets.
It isn't his intention to mark or bruise tonight, but gods, as he feels the first kindling of arousal in his lover without the need to spill blood, there's no overstating Danta's sudden and unrestrained need for him. Stepping in closer as if to feel Asta with every part of him on offer, his arms wind around the other man with a touch more impatience and possessiveness, his kisses adding a new necklace to his throat by the time he's able to drag his lips away.
[say]"Bed,"[/say] he whispers, his hand splaying against the butcher's lower back as if to help guide him backwards. The other, impatient and mischievous as the Maverick is known to be, has already snuck back around Asta's hips to unbutton his pants.
RE: I want indulgence - Astaroth - 10-08-2025
The kiss to his neck is fire as much as it is sweet, against the criss-cross necklaces that are warmed by body heat that grows even more and more warm with the attention the Maverick gives him. The only attention he prefers at this second, he realizes. The press of the kisses are to his second favorite place to be touched, something he notes belatedly as Danta steps in closer, leaving a necklace of his own indulgently.
“[say]Mhm,[/say]” Asta confirms as Danta’s hand splays against his back, his own hands lifting to curl into the slicked back blonde strands, taking extra time to give gentle and sweet passes along the nape of his neck. His pants are easy for Danta to unbutton, even though they’re drifting back toward the bed, and by the time they’ve reached their den and the comfort of their furs and blankets that adorn it, the fabric falls away.
His calves hit the bed and he takes the moment to drop down, unable to part from his lover, he pulls Danta down with him and indulges in another sweet and selfish kiss before he lets the Maverick continue to get them ready. And it provides ample opportunity to wrap his arms around him, his jeweled fingers dragging along his skin slowly in random designs.
RE: I want indulgence - Dantalion - 10-09-2025
Laughing softly as they fight to free each other of their clothes on their way back towards the den, Danta is quite understandably distracted by the man in his arms and his clever fingers as they tease across the back of his neck. He doesn't regret slipping Asta that little secret by any means, but gods if it doesn't make it difficult to concentrate. Pausing just long enough to kick away his pants as the butcher drops down onto the bed, before he can do much else he finds himself tugged along for the ride, his surprise swallowed up by a sudden kiss.
Tumbling into the sheets and furs, it's easy to forfeit things like breathing in exchange for the taste of Asta's lips, Danta left panting softly when he finally draws back enough to brace himself over the other man. In the softer light Asta's dark eyes are almost black, though they glitter as fiendishly as any of the jewels he's still wearing, and the Maverick leans in to brush his nose across the butcher's, taking a moment to merely drink him in.
Sometimes I can't believe you're mine. He doesn't trust himself to say the words, but the quiet awe in his expression all but gives him away. Feeling a plume of heat unfurl low in his belly at being caught in such a moment of vulnerable honesty, Danta soon stifles it with his lips again, one hand smoothing down Asta's side to encourage one of his legs to hook around the Maverick's hips.