you were automatic and as hollow as the 'O' in god
Choking out a soft plea or a curse or something to the equivalent, it’s only as Asta withdraws that Danta is given a second to reel himself back in, to quiet the thunder of chaos and ecstasy already building in the base of his spine. ”Gods,” he whispers, cheeks flushed and eyes hazy as he gazes down at the other man, his tail flicking its approval at the fingers that ghost across its length. ”You only have yourself to blame.”
Luckily the butcher appears to be taking pity on him for a moment, and Danta is ready to catch the other man’s lips in the kiss he seeks out, tasting of iron and blatant desire. One of his arms loops around Asta, accompanied by the curl of his tail, while the other hand drops to assist in unbuckling his belt and teasing away the buttons of his pants until it can slip within to grasp the hard length of his arousal.
”Are you going to make me beg you to fuck me?” he wonders, the lascivious words whispered against Asta’s lips. ”Because we both know I will.”
Luckily the butcher appears to be taking pity on him for a moment, and Danta is ready to catch the other man’s lips in the kiss he seeks out, tasting of iron and blatant desire. One of his arms loops around Asta, accompanied by the curl of his tail, while the other hand drops to assist in unbuckling his belt and teasing away the buttons of his pants until it can slip within to grasp the hard length of his arousal.
”Are you going to make me beg you to fuck me?” he wonders, the lascivious words whispered against Asta’s lips. ”Because we both know I will.”
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
