// standing, stomping in the damage and the ruins of a slip of tongue //
The hum of Danta’s mhmm vibrates against his neck and Astaroth relaxes gently as he curls into the other Ancient. But as his next comment slips from his lips, the butcher quips back to him in such a tone that he immediately feels some semblance of outrage, immediately letting his arms slip around him even more possessive, and before he can let any words leave his lips, Danta’s silencing them with his siren song of a kiss.
It’s slow and gentle and distracts him well enough to slip back onto his back, letting Danta curl up on top of him to soak the heat. And with the gentle press back into the blonde’s lips, he fights with the blankets to tug them up and over the Maverick to keep the heat from escaping. He parts from the kiss with a gentle nudge and lets his lips plant tender and soft kisses along the other man’s sharp jaw. “You are a nightmare.” He whines a breathy sound against his jaw, hands smoothing down Danta’s spine.
It’s slow and gentle and distracts him well enough to slip back onto his back, letting Danta curl up on top of him to soak the heat. And with the gentle press back into the blonde’s lips, he fights with the blankets to tug them up and over the Maverick to keep the heat from escaping. He parts from the kiss with a gentle nudge and lets his lips plant tender and soft kisses along the other man’s sharp jaw. “You are a nightmare.” He whines a breathy sound against his jaw, hands smoothing down Danta’s spine.
Astaroth
// with tragic consequences, i think that we've all made our gravest mistakes //
