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
There’s a muffled hum pressed into the kiss that suggests he’s trying to say I most certainly did not and you are definitely just imagining things. But it’s with the movement of the other Ancient’s hips, sparking a hiss that escapes him as they part and the butcher tries to capture his breath. Hands spreading down from the Maverick’s cheeks, to his shoulder where his thumb presses against the small puncture wounds.
“As you should be.” He says haughtily, nose wrinkling playfully at the accusation, but he easily lets Danta readjust, arms slipping around his hips more comfortably. He tugs him tightly to him, tail finally uncoiling from the blonde’s leg to flick lazily above the beach towel.
A dark brow lifts at Danta’s whisper, a smirk crossing his face. “Good. That is the intention.” Was it at the time? No, he just got carried away. But if Danta enjoyed it, then that made it all the more worth it. “You did great, Danta, darling.”
“As you should be.” He says haughtily, nose wrinkling playfully at the accusation, but he easily lets Danta readjust, arms slipping around his hips more comfortably. He tugs him tightly to him, tail finally uncoiling from the blonde’s leg to flick lazily above the beach towel.
A dark brow lifts at Danta’s whisper, a smirk crossing his face. “Good. That is the intention.” Was it at the time? No, he just got carried away. But if Danta enjoyed it, then that made it all the more worth it. “You did great, Danta, darling.”
Astaroth
you know what's on the line
