// you knew who I was //
Hiccuping out a soft laugh to feel Asta immediately surge up to meet him, the breath catches in Danta's throat as the butcher's hand encircles it, effectively keeping him in place. A thrill of something dark and delicious runs the length of his spine to see the other man lean in and take the next kiss from his lips, the Maverick left moaning and open mouthed as he's pressed deeper onto his cock. Hips arching and fingers flinching against Asta's chest - though doing nothing to keep him pinned now - it's through eyes made hazy by arousal that he tries to find the words to respond.
"Do I prefer being able to see your face when you cum?" He pants, a wicked smile kicking up the corner of his mouth, exposing a sharp fang. "There are definitely worse positions, put it that way." The butcher, of course, can take that however he likes; having surrendered control, if he wants to flip Danta over and fuck him instead, that's entirely his prerogative.
"Do I prefer being able to see your face when you cum?" He pants, a wicked smile kicking up the corner of his mouth, exposing a sharp fang. "There are definitely worse positions, put it that way." The butcher, of course, can take that however he likes; having surrendered control, if he wants to flip Danta over and fuck him instead, that's entirely his prerogative.
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
