// I wish I had a reason //
"Preferred what? Being teased within an inch of my life, or having you between my legs? I don't know if it's fair asking me to hold a conversation when you've got me in such a compromising position," Danta says with a huff of breath and a soft, distracted laugh, his eyes fluttering shut to feel Asta's hand stroke him at a slow and not enough pace. Trying to cage another moan of anticipation, it tapers into a frustrated hitch of breath as the butcher's fingers leave him entirely.
"Fuck," he whispers, and while he can't be said to be glaring at Asta, there's certainly something wicked in his blue eyes that suggests his patience is wearing quite thin indeed. "Asta, please," he whispers, almost under his breath, as if the other man might take pity if only he knows how much Danta wants him.
"Fuck," he whispers, and while he can't be said to be glaring at Asta, there's certainly something wicked in his blue eyes that suggests his patience is wearing quite thin indeed. "Asta, please," he whispers, almost under his breath, as if the other man might take pity if only he knows how much Danta wants him.
Dantalion
// my flaws are open season //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
