// I wish I had a reason //
"Good, because you and I know that one isn't going to be forthcoming," Danta says with a wicked laugh. Eyebrows raising a little as he watches Asta's Ancient traits melt away before his eyes, the Maverick is of course more than willing to indulge his lover in his attention. Letting his fingers scritch slowly across the butcher's scalp, he lingers against he spaces he's learned are Asta's favourites, even if he has to shift to adjust as he scoots further back onto the bed.
"Mm, I can't imagine what it was like for you having to grow up in Halo," he agrees with a scrunch of his nose, parting from him just enough that he might be able to unbutton his shirt. "And you know, I'm feeling better just sitting here with you. Maybe you have the magic touch." Or maybe Danta just can't get enough of the other man (ding ding, we have a winner).
Slipping his hands out of his hair, he wastes little time in pushing Asta's shirt down over his shoulders, closing the meagre distance between them with a kiss and winding his arms back around him.
"Mm, I can't imagine what it was like for you having to grow up in Halo," he agrees with a scrunch of his nose, parting from him just enough that he might be able to unbutton his shirt. "And you know, I'm feeling better just sitting here with you. Maybe you have the magic touch." Or maybe Danta just can't get enough of the other man (ding ding, we have a winner).
Slipping his hands out of his hair, he wastes little time in pushing Asta's shirt down over his shoulders, closing the meagre distance between them with a kiss and winding his arms back around him.
Dantalion
// my flaws are open season //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
