// I wish I had a reason //
"Oh, I see," Danta purrs, eyes narrowing playfully as they focus on the man between his legs whose gaze seems to swallow all the light in the room. "Not lost, then. Just an intentional detour." One that Asta seems keen to stretch out for as long as possible, if he's not mistaken, but with the plush warmth of the bed against his back and his senses flooded by the butcher's hot breath and possessive touch, he's very happy to exist moment to moment for as long as it lasts.
Nevertheless, as he watches the other man's wicked mouth turn away from his aching cock to prick a bead of blood from his flesh instead, he can't help the soft moan of surprise and pleasure that catches in his throat, his fingers tightening in night-dark hair, especially as the butcher's fingers finally bring a second of relief. Arching automatically into the attention, he inhales the faint coppery scent in the air and bites at the inside of his cheek as if to keep his composure.
"You're going to wind us both up like this," he warns, in case Asta might have forgotten.
Nevertheless, as he watches the other man's wicked mouth turn away from his aching cock to prick a bead of blood from his flesh instead, he can't help the soft moan of surprise and pleasure that catches in his throat, his fingers tightening in night-dark hair, especially as the butcher's fingers finally bring a second of relief. Arching automatically into the attention, he inhales the faint coppery scent in the air and bites at the inside of his cheek as if to keep his composure.
"You're going to wind us both up like this," he warns, in case Asta might have forgotten.
Dantalion
// my flaws are open season //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.







