we thieves and lovers will keep up our urges to sin, to sin
let your desire be simply acquired within, within
let your desire be simply acquired within, within
Happily taking each dark mark left in his throat, the butcher shivers almost a little violently as the low rumble of a moan escapes him in turn. One that’s silenced with the press of his lips, the indulgence of the kiss as it deepens and he bares his throat. He swallows against the hands against his neck, his Adam’s apple rising and falling against Danta’s fingers.
He pants when Danta parts, one hand tangling in the blond strands while the other drags down his body, fingertips pressing into his side. The squeeze is met with a low moan of pleasure, an increase of heat flooding his body along with the nips at his jeweled earlobe, courtesy of the man above him.
Unable to keep the smirk from blooming on his face, the butcher lets his soft laugh leave him, drawing in a deep breath after that. “Then what are you waiting for, darling?” He purrs, punctuating the question with the sudden roll of his hips against his lover’s, trying to steal the immediate response from his lips. “I’m dying of anticipation.” Ever a flare for the dramatics, the butcher moans it in a sing song tone, but the still playful smirk is evidently still there.
He pants when Danta parts, one hand tangling in the blond strands while the other drags down his body, fingertips pressing into his side. The squeeze is met with a low moan of pleasure, an increase of heat flooding his body along with the nips at his jeweled earlobe, courtesy of the man above him.
Unable to keep the smirk from blooming on his face, the butcher lets his soft laugh leave him, drawing in a deep breath after that. “Then what are you waiting for, darling?” He purrs, punctuating the question with the sudden roll of his hips against his lover’s, trying to steal the immediate response from his lips. “I’m dying of anticipation.” Ever a flare for the dramatics, the butcher moans it in a sing song tone, but the still playful smirk is evidently still there.
Astaroth
if you want me all to yourself, then take on the leap
