you were automatic and as hollow as the 'O' in god
"Ah, now you're just flattering me," Danta says with a quiet huff of laughter, though it's true that he's doing his absolute best to use all of those manners here and now, however difficult it might be to just get dressed when they're like this. Still, he can already tell from the feel of the fabric and boning gliding against his skin and flexing against his ribs that this will be a more enjoyable experience - and the lack of Kiada's knee in his back is certainly a step up as well.
Still, it's with his breath hitching softly at the sudden feel of warm lips against the side of his neck that Danta does his best to keep still - and to keep his hand flat against the front of the corset to avoid messing things up. "Whose corsets did you used to die, back in the day?" he wonders idly, able to feel the confident movements of the other mans hands against the ribbons tightening at his back.
Straightening automatically as the garment is tightened and tied off, Danta is left feeling as if his posture matches Asta's, taking a few breaths before seeming satisfied that he's not going to be at risk of fainting. "Hm? By all means. When have I ever denied you?" He smirks.
Still, it's with his breath hitching softly at the sudden feel of warm lips against the side of his neck that Danta does his best to keep still - and to keep his hand flat against the front of the corset to avoid messing things up. "Whose corsets did you used to die, back in the day?" he wonders idly, able to feel the confident movements of the other mans hands against the ribbons tightening at his back.
Straightening automatically as the garment is tightened and tied off, Danta is left feeling as if his posture matches Asta's, taking a few breaths before seeming satisfied that he's not going to be at risk of fainting. "Hm? By all means. When have I ever denied you?" He smirks.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
