you were automatic and as hollow as the 'O' in god
It's far from the first time that Danta has watched himself be fucked in his own reflection, but it's the first time he's seeing Asta this way, and the Maverick is at risk of losing himself completely in the molten darkness of the other man's gaze. Flushed and panting with the increased attention from the butcher's skilled fingers, it's with slightly glazed eyes that he glances over his shoulder to feel even a fraction of unwanted space between them.
"I want you," he whispers, as if that might provide further encouragement - not that it's needed, as it happens, Danta forcing himself to relax, to spread his knees a little wider as Asta takes him, dragging a stifled moan from his throat. "Oh, fuck..." Clutching at the hand that laces against his own and relishing the fire spiralling between their fingers, the butcher might be the one in control, but it doesn't stop the Maverick from grinding back against him.
"Much better," he whispers, breathless and impatient for more still.
"I want you," he whispers, as if that might provide further encouragement - not that it's needed, as it happens, Danta forcing himself to relax, to spread his knees a little wider as Asta takes him, dragging a stifled moan from his throat. "Oh, fuck..." Clutching at the hand that laces against his own and relishing the fire spiralling between their fingers, the butcher might be the one in control, but it doesn't stop the Maverick from grinding back against him.
"Much better," he whispers, breathless and impatient for more still.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
