// as long as there's bread and as long as there's an appetite //
Oh, the butcher is completely unaware despite knowing that it was very likely for retaliation the second the cookies were in the oven. And yet, it isn’t the kind he expects – not when as soon as he closes the door of the oven and presses in the time for the timer, he’s being snagged by his soft floury sweater and drawn into a kiss. One that he can’t help but to oblige to, despite how he should absolutely know better than to assume they were even.
Because they’re not, and as Danta’s kiss prolongs and the taste of chocolate swarms his mouth in a pleasant surprise, the following surprise has the warm hues of his skin flushing a stark red with the slicing of his tongue against a particularly very sharp canine. And for a moment he’s simply dazed, blinking and watching as Danta dart!s back toward their workstation.
He takes a moment to try and catch some semblance of a breath before he makes his way over, slightly uncomfortably now thanks Danta. “You,” he pauses if only to reach out and slip his hand up underneath the slip of his shirt, pressing against his lover’s skin. “Are a nightmare.” He drawls affectionately, despite the frustration deepening his voice.
Because they’re not, and as Danta’s kiss prolongs and the taste of chocolate swarms his mouth in a pleasant surprise, the following surprise has the warm hues of his skin flushing a stark red with the slicing of his tongue against a particularly very sharp canine. And for a moment he’s simply dazed, blinking and watching as Danta dart!s back toward their workstation.
He takes a moment to try and catch some semblance of a breath before he makes his way over, slightly uncomfortably now thanks Danta. “You,” he pauses if only to reach out and slip his hand up underneath the slip of his shirt, pressing against his lover’s skin. “Are a nightmare.” He drawls affectionately, despite the frustration deepening his voice.
Astaroth
// as long as everyone you need is stepping in line, you are camouflaged //
