Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
Shivering instinctively and arching against the fingers that spread against his lower back, tilting his hips forward, Danta raises a brow and lets his lips part to respond, only to find them captured anew by Asta's kiss. Melting forward to let gentle arms encircle the other man, he's left befuddled and far too aroused to make any good decisions by the time he's able to breathe again. "Are you telling me you want me to wait fifteen minutes in this crowded kitchen, when I could have had you in the corridor in that time?" he whispers.
Evidently he's not thinking clearly enough with the right head to realise what the butcher might be offering - all Danta knows is what he wants, and its the man in his arms who is now standing close enough that he daren't step back without making it very clear what his presence is doing to him. "Someone will take them out of the oven when the timer goes off, right?" he asks, glancing over Asta's shoulder.
Evidently he's not thinking clearly enough with the right head to realise what the butcher might be offering - all Danta knows is what he wants, and its the man in his arms who is now standing close enough that he daren't step back without making it very clear what his presence is doing to him. "Someone will take them out of the oven when the timer goes off, right?" he asks, glancing over Asta's shoulder.
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
