// you knew who I was //
"Never," Danta purrs - and he doesn't anticipate Asta to start now. Still, as he slinks over to Flora, spreading herself out like dessert for the two of them, he can't help but eye up the butcher the same way the Doubletake is doing, because gods if she hasn't put them both in a position where they can drink in Asta in all his prowess. "Hmm...?" His eyes flick down to Flora, long fingers teasing through already impossibly tousled curls, a smile curliing across his lips.
"It is your party," he agrees. "Quite how you're going to be able to tell us anything is beyond me, though." Not if she's so busy tasting him. Speaking of which, that's evidently something for the Maverick to worry about later, because in an impossibly smooth display of skill and acrobatics, Flora's hands are reaching for him, and he gets a front row seat of his hard cock disappearing into her mouth.
Stuttering out a moan of surprise and pleasure both, one of his hands lowers to grip the back of the chaise, the Maverick hissing in a breath and keeping his eyes pinned on Flora, as if to watch the moment when his lover takes her for his own.
"It is your party," he agrees. "Quite how you're going to be able to tell us anything is beyond me, though." Not if she's so busy tasting him. Speaking of which, that's evidently something for the Maverick to worry about later, because in an impossibly smooth display of skill and acrobatics, Flora's hands are reaching for him, and he gets a front row seat of his hard cock disappearing into her mouth.
Stuttering out a moan of surprise and pleasure both, one of his hands lowers to grip the back of the chaise, the Maverick hissing in a breath and keeping his eyes pinned on Flora, as if to watch the moment when his lover takes her for his own.
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
