in space the stars are no nearer; just glitters, like a morgue
"Glad to hear it," Danta purrs, leaning in for another slow and all-consuming kiss against Asta's mouth, his tongue pressing to one of the butcher's sharp fangs to taste the flood of iron that he knows will further heat his blood. Moaning in surprise to feel the sudden pressure around his cock, he arches into the sensation automatically, panting as he parts from the other man's lips and offering a wickedly pleased smile for his trouble. "You're terrible at laying back and just enjoying yourself," he tells him affectionately, chasing another brief kiss from the corner of his mouth before he's shifting to adjust himself.
With hooded eyes darkened by lust never leaving the butcher's face, Danta sinks slowly down onto his cock, lips parting in a silent moan of ecstasy, head tipping back to expose his throat. Splaying one hand against Asta's chest for balance, that first roll of his hips is enough to drag a soft groan of pleasure from him, toes curling and cock throbbing hard as he rides his lover.
With hooded eyes darkened by lust never leaving the butcher's face, Danta sinks slowly down onto his cock, lips parting in a silent moan of ecstasy, head tipping back to expose his throat. Splaying one hand against Asta's chest for balance, that first roll of his hips is enough to drag a soft groan of pleasure from him, toes curling and cock throbbing hard as he rides his lover.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
