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
The low chuckle that accompanies the playful hum of his lover’s voice has him exhaling an affectionate sound. “I did not want to miss this.” He admits in a softer rumble of his tone, as if sleeping the time away meant that he’d get to miss the moments he could watch the golden reflection of the sun dance across the panes of the Maverick’s face and reflected stunning rainbows from his diamond horns onto Asta’s warm, olive toned skin, from the way the little wrinkle between his brow softens into nonexistence with just how relaxed he was, to missing the way he stays in that beautifully deep slumber that draws slow and content breaths, where Asta had the chance to sit there and hold him close and keep him warm and feel his slow and content heartbeats.
All things which he certainly didn’t want to miss. But it’s affectionate, regardless, even as he nuzzles in a little and allows his glamour to vanish his pronged, antlered horns from puncturing his lover. “I will hold you to it.” He teases back softly, before he draws quiet to watch the storm as it plays over the space before them, as the lightning cracks and the erupting magma vibrates and shocks the air. He’s shifted again in this time, watching the splash of color paint Danta’s face in varying hues, dark eyes peering up at his lover. “Agreed.” He murmurs, before he surges up to press a soft kiss to Danta’s jaw, shifting enough to wind his arms around his Theocrat.
“I think given everything this represents for us, I am quite fond of the Hollowed Grounds in comparison.” He admits a little quieter, lips brushing against Danta’s jaw, nuzzling in where he can, listening as the sky begins to growl with another streak of pale blue against the dark scarlet background.”I will admit, I did find it to be a… mmm, unique choice when I first found you there.”
All things which he certainly didn’t want to miss. But it’s affectionate, regardless, even as he nuzzles in a little and allows his glamour to vanish his pronged, antlered horns from puncturing his lover. “I will hold you to it.” He teases back softly, before he draws quiet to watch the storm as it plays over the space before them, as the lightning cracks and the erupting magma vibrates and shocks the air. He’s shifted again in this time, watching the splash of color paint Danta’s face in varying hues, dark eyes peering up at his lover. “Agreed.” He murmurs, before he surges up to press a soft kiss to Danta’s jaw, shifting enough to wind his arms around his Theocrat.
“I think given everything this represents for us, I am quite fond of the Hollowed Grounds in comparison.” He admits a little quieter, lips brushing against Danta’s jaw, nuzzling in where he can, listening as the sky begins to growl with another streak of pale blue against the dark scarlet background.”I will admit, I did find it to be a… mmm, unique choice when I first found you there.”
Astaroth
if you want me all to yourself, then take on the leap
