// light shines in the darkness //
Feeling the other man's hips stutter and his breath hitch, even through his post-orgasm haze Danta has the sense to sip in a lungful of air just before his lips are stolen by the butcher's. Tasting blood and heat and melting into it as if it's the finest vintage he's ever sampled, the fingers wrapped tightly in Asta's hair grow more gentle by degrees, until his thumb is brushing across a bearded cheek and he's moaning softly in protest at having to part for breath.
Panting hard and already feeling the delicious ache in his hips and lower back that will only get more tender as the night goes on, Danta wants nothing more than exactly this, and he lets his head flop back against the plush sheets even as his fingers walk slowly up the butcher's spine before ghosting along his shoulders. He doesn't speak - doesn't need to - and it's a further long few minutes before he peers up at the other man through hooded eyes.
"Kiss me again," he demands.
Panting hard and already feeling the delicious ache in his hips and lower back that will only get more tender as the night goes on, Danta wants nothing more than exactly this, and he lets his head flop back against the plush sheets even as his fingers walk slowly up the butcher's spine before ghosting along his shoulders. He doesn't speak - doesn't need to - and it's a further long few minutes before he peers up at the other man through hooded eyes.
"Kiss me again," he demands.
Dantalion
// and the darkness will never understand it //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
