in space the stars are no nearer; just glitters, like a morgue
"Mm, certainly feels that way--" Danta begins, promptly cut off by the sharp teeth that nip at his lower lip, hitching the breath in his chest. "Though I'm not all that sure you should be rewarding me over yourself," he adds - not that he in any way stops Asta from manoeuvring him as he sees fit. And it isn't as though they won't both be rewarded by what comes next (hint hint it's them), the Maverick caught in the other man's dark gaze as a strong hand seizes his jaw.
"Either way, I hope you're ready to put your money where your mouth is." Leaning in as if to steal whatever response the other Ancient is about to make from his lips, Danta's kiss is needy in his craving to feel everything Asta has to offer, and he releases his cock in favour of snaking his arms around his neck and shoulders, hips lifting as if to encourage him further.
"Either way, I hope you're ready to put your money where your mouth is." Leaning in as if to steal whatever response the other Ancient is about to make from his lips, Danta's kiss is needy in his craving to feel everything Asta has to offer, and he releases his cock in favour of snaking his arms around his neck and shoulders, hips lifting as if to encourage him further.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
