// divide me down to the smallest I can be //
Feeling a shiver chase across his skin, not just from the touch of Asta's hands but from the growl of pleasure leaving his lips as well, a flush has already heated Danta's cheeks long before the buck and roll of the butcher's hips have him fighting for breath. "Their day doesn't seem to have started as well as ours..." he remarks, head tilting back as if he might observe the view outside the window a little better, even as his fingers flinch against each rock of the table.
"Do you feel sorry for them...?" he wonders, smiling darkly. "I could always... open a window.. to let them hear--" Ironically enough, Danta cuts himself off with a moan of near relief to feel Asta's fingers reach their fiery destination, and though the pressure and the pace isn't nearly enough, hells but it still feels incredible. "Gods, I love the way you fuck me," he pants, already imagining rough fingers tightening in his hair and his body forced down against the table.
"Do you feel sorry for them...?" he wonders, smiling darkly. "I could always... open a window.. to let them hear--" Ironically enough, Danta cuts himself off with a moan of near relief to feel Asta's fingers reach their fiery destination, and though the pressure and the pace isn't nearly enough, hells but it still feels incredible. "Gods, I love the way you fuck me," he pants, already imagining rough fingers tightening in his hair and his body forced down against the table.
Dantalion
// put your, put your v-v-venom in me //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
