// you've got a passion in those eyes //
I'm yours, is what Danta wants to correct, but in that moment he's drawing the butcher forward, and he enters him swiftly enough to burn away all the words on the Maverick's tongue. Instead, it's with a rough cry of both surprise and pleasure that Asta takes him, Danta's fists clutching at the sheets and his back arching as if fighting to accommodate the other man's thrusts. His heels press hard against Asta's back, encouraging him on, and though he can absolutely feel the richochets of pleasure from the strokes against his cock, gods, it's nothing compared to the feel of him.
"Fuck me harder," he grates out, the sound of his begging for the butcher's ears only, and whilst wisps of fire escape Danta's fingertips to singe at the blankets, it's not enough to burn the place down. Not yet, anyway. With the colour high in his cheeks, though, and Astaroth all over him and even closer still, it's a real concern they ought to have.
"Fuck me harder," he grates out, the sound of his begging for the butcher's ears only, and whilst wisps of fire escape Danta's fingertips to singe at the blankets, it's not enough to burn the place down. Not yet, anyway. With the colour high in his cheeks, though, and Astaroth all over him and even closer still, it's a real concern they ought to have.
Dantalion
// so aim it straight and true //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
