// you knew who I was //
Easily manoeuvred by the coaxing of Asta's skilled hands, Danta's leg lifts to hook around the other man even as he inches further into his space. He arches back as if Asta is leading him in a dip as part of a dance, the movement enough for the Maverick to huff a quietly amused laugh against the butcher's throat. But then the fingers in his hair tighten and he draws back enough to feel their positions reverse.
Uttering a soft gasp at the familiar press of lips and teeth, Danta's eyes drift shut as he imagines the shape of the bruises Asta will kiss into his skin, his fingers already teasing around the waistband of the butcher's shorts beneath the water. "I want you," he whispers, the husky tone of his voice almost lost in the mop of Asta's hair as he turns his head to nose into the dark locks, caring little for the way one of the tines of his horns open a shallow cut on his cheek.
Uttering a soft gasp at the familiar press of lips and teeth, Danta's eyes drift shut as he imagines the shape of the bruises Asta will kiss into his skin, his fingers already teasing around the waistband of the butcher's shorts beneath the water. "I want you," he whispers, the husky tone of his voice almost lost in the mop of Asta's hair as he turns his head to nose into the dark locks, caring little for the way one of the tines of his horns open a shallow cut on his cheek.
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
