Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
Lounging back against the warm stone and with an even warmer body pressed against him, Danta would already consider himself very content before adding in the iron rich air and the blood coating their bodies. Asta's kiss, then, is the cherry on top, even if it leaves them both panting for breath, and Danta feels a laugh trying to rise up in the back of his throat of its own accord. Letting his fingers trickle down from the butcher's dark hair to swipe away the drying blood from his cheek, to hear that Sari was his first kiss (lie or otherwise) has his jaw falling open.
"She was not," he hisses, as if this is the best gossip he's heard in years. (And honestly, given how long they were asleep and how few people knew the circles they'd run in previously, it kind of is). "Wait, if she was your first kiss, though, does that mean the Mighty Astaroth had never known an intimate touch before he became an Ancient?" Now it's true mischief in Danta's eyes, and he leans up to brush his nose against the other man's.
"Go on, who snatched your virginity up here? Did they survive it? Did I know them?"
"She was not," he hisses, as if this is the best gossip he's heard in years. (And honestly, given how long they were asleep and how few people knew the circles they'd run in previously, it kind of is). "Wait, if she was your first kiss, though, does that mean the Mighty Astaroth had never known an intimate touch before he became an Ancient?" Now it's true mischief in Danta's eyes, and he leans up to brush his nose against the other man's.
"Go on, who snatched your virginity up here? Did they survive it? Did I know them?"
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
