// I wish I had a reason //
"Oh, that?" Danta grins, all fangs and mischief despite the last threads of his self-control wearing dangerously thin. "Well, yes. You're right about that - I do adore seeing you wound up." He also enjoys the cocky, self-assured butcher currently settled between his thighs, don't get him wrong, but he's got every intention of being Asta's undoing before the night is through.
Nevertheless, his eyes widen a fraction to have the other man suddenly pinning him down in earnest, though Danta is far from complaining, a moan of surprise and pleasure punching out of him as he's so effortlessly manoeuvred in Asta's grip. Curling an arm around the back of the butcher's neck and arching further into the expert stroke of his fingers, his lips part in a crooked smile. But the never he's about to say is swallowed up in the hot press of Asta's mouth, and the Maverick loses himself to their kiss.
Tangling his free hand back in his lover's hair, he hooks a leg around his hips and drags him suddenly closer, as if to urge the distance between them to dwindle to nothing at all.
Nevertheless, his eyes widen a fraction to have the other man suddenly pinning him down in earnest, though Danta is far from complaining, a moan of surprise and pleasure punching out of him as he's so effortlessly manoeuvred in Asta's grip. Curling an arm around the back of the butcher's neck and arching further into the expert stroke of his fingers, his lips part in a crooked smile. But the never he's about to say is swallowed up in the hot press of Asta's mouth, and the Maverick loses himself to their kiss.
Tangling his free hand back in his lover's hair, he hooks a leg around his hips and drags him suddenly closer, as if to urge the distance between them to dwindle to nothing at all.
Dantalion
// my flaws are open season //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
