// you knew who I was //
Shifting automatically against the fingers that press along his skin and up towards his lower back, Danta's tail flicks lazily beneath the water, trying to coil itself around Asta's calf. "That's exactly what I want to be called," he purrs, his breath catching in his throat to feel one of the butcher's wicked hands go wandering. Bracing against the hot stone before him, the Maverick's eyes slip shut to block out the world, reducing sensation down to the heat of the man behind him and the pressure of his touch.
He hasn't accounted for the accented rumble of Asta's voice, though, Danta huffing out a shivery, surprised sound, his cock throbbing hard into the other man's hand. "More than anything," he whispers, voice rough with need, his fingers flinching against the rock. "If that wouldn't be too much trouble."
He hasn't accounted for the accented rumble of Asta's voice, though, Danta huffing out a shivery, surprised sound, his cock throbbing hard into the other man's hand. "More than anything," he whispers, voice rough with need, his fingers flinching against the rock. "If that wouldn't be too much trouble."
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
