// I wish I had a reason //
"Noted," Danta says, his eyes lighting up with dark glee, because of course he's gleaned that this isn't a no from Asta, but simply a not with Sunjata. Which, fair, given that they'd gotten along about as well as a house the butcher had set on fire out of spite. Luckily for them both, the Maverick forgets entirely about Frey's demigod in lieu of the warm and calloused hands that roam over his skin, and as the other man arches back against the headboard, his fingers press indulgently against the patchwork of scar tissue he knows can only feel a fraction of what he's offering.
"I want you to slap me if you ever hear me complaining about your attention," he tells Asta, laughing softly and sneaking another kiss before the other man can respond, his lips as teasing as the touch of his hands had been. This time when he draws back, the Maverick tilts his chin up ever so slightly, as if to offer his throat to the other man should he want it.
"I want you to slap me if you ever hear me complaining about your attention," he tells Asta, laughing softly and sneaking another kiss before the other man can respond, his lips as teasing as the touch of his hands had been. This time when he draws back, the Maverick tilts his chin up ever so slightly, as if to offer his throat to the other man should he want it.
Dantalion
// my flaws are open season //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
