so what, my friend, whatever will it be?
i can give you what you crave, just not for free
i can give you what you crave, just not for free
“That can be arranged.” Comes the playful purr, a tone to his voice that seems to suggest that it’s very much a possibility as he lets Danta’s hand go wherever he wishes. But if his leg twitches a touch more open, he acts as if nothing it hadn’t happened.
The shiver he sends down Danta’s spine is merely payback from the goosebumps and shivers he’d sparked along his own spine with the massage, still feeling far more limber and relaxed than before. “Mm?” He asks curiously, keeping his face pressed in against the side of Danta’s head, lips fluttering by his temple as he sags into him.
“But the Rage Room, darliiiiinnnnggg.” He nearly whines it out, as if the thought in and of itself wasn’t something terrible, but gods if he hasn’t been looking forward to the rage room.
That and the added bonus of Danta ensuring Maea can’t haunt him in the Inner Quarter. That’s a plus.
The shiver he sends down Danta’s spine is merely payback from the goosebumps and shivers he’d sparked along his own spine with the massage, still feeling far more limber and relaxed than before. “Mm?” He asks curiously, keeping his face pressed in against the side of Danta’s head, lips fluttering by his temple as he sags into him.
“But the Rage Room, darliiiiinnnnggg.” He nearly whines it out, as if the thought in and of itself wasn’t something terrible, but gods if he hasn’t been looking forward to the rage room.
That and the added bonus of Danta ensuring Maea can’t haunt him in the Inner Quarter. That’s a plus.
Astaroth
you know what's on the line
