// I wish I had a reason //
"Aw, not one for exhibitionism?" Danta croons, though despite his shit-eating grin he knows exactly what the butcher means, and he's more than content to have him entirely to himself for the duration of their visit to the House of Midnight. "Mm, or maybe just imagine us in a nice warm cabin with the view of it all outside," he suggests with a chuckle. Either way, it's sure to be an interesting experiment if nothing else - though he might also linger by the door until he knows it's safe.
Inhaling sharply in delight at the hands that press against his bare skin, he yields automatically into Asta's touch, his response dying in his throat as he finds his lips very much occupied. Humming approvingly and letting wicked fingers graze down the other man's neck and across his scarred chest, it's with his breath screaming in his lungs that he finally draws back, panting softly and raising an eyebrow at the butcher.
"If I didn't know better I'd say you more than missed me," he quips with a crooked smile, adjusting himself to sit more readily astride Asta, his tail flicking its amusement.
Inhaling sharply in delight at the hands that press against his bare skin, he yields automatically into Asta's touch, his response dying in his throat as he finds his lips very much occupied. Humming approvingly and letting wicked fingers graze down the other man's neck and across his scarred chest, it's with his breath screaming in his lungs that he finally draws back, panting softly and raising an eyebrow at the butcher.
"If I didn't know better I'd say you more than missed me," he quips with a crooked smile, adjusting himself to sit more readily astride Asta, his tail flicking its amusement.
Dantalion
// my flaws are open season //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
