Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
His breath hitches as he's hoisted up against the butcher, legs automatically hooking around his waist (and his hips rocking forward entirely without his permission), an arm slipping around his shoulders as he's promptly carried from the kitchen as requested.
And into an adjoining store room.
Danta's confusion is a brief thing tempered by a wicked excitement that they can still hear the noise from the kitchen behind the closed door. He has the sense - barely - to nudge a crate against it, so at least they'll be given a modicum of warning if someone does try to step inside.
But then Asta is crowding into his space, Danta reaching up to run warm hands down his chest over his sweater. "If I've been demanding, it's because you are irresistible," he whispers, his tone turning soft and apologetic as if he hadn't realised he'd been quite so abrupt with the other man.
As the butcher continues, though, it takes a second for the question to fully register, but when it does it's enough to have Danta's mouth watering and his knees growing weak with desire. "Asta," he purrs his name like it's warning, his lips curling in a smile as he leans in to drape himself against the other man's chest. "You don't really want me to fuck you in this store room, do you?"
Because I can and will wait for somewhere better, goes unspoken.
And into an adjoining store room.
Danta's confusion is a brief thing tempered by a wicked excitement that they can still hear the noise from the kitchen behind the closed door. He has the sense - barely - to nudge a crate against it, so at least they'll be given a modicum of warning if someone does try to step inside.
But then Asta is crowding into his space, Danta reaching up to run warm hands down his chest over his sweater. "If I've been demanding, it's because you are irresistible," he whispers, his tone turning soft and apologetic as if he hadn't realised he'd been quite so abrupt with the other man.
As the butcher continues, though, it takes a second for the question to fully register, but when it does it's enough to have Danta's mouth watering and his knees growing weak with desire. "Asta," he purrs his name like it's warning, his lips curling in a smile as he leans in to drape himself against the other man's chest. "You don't really want me to fuck you in this store room, do you?"
Because I can and will wait for somewhere better, goes unspoken.
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
