you were automatic and as hollow as the 'O' in god
”Speak for yourself. I find it fun however easy it might be,” Danta whispers, a brief smile kicking up the corner of his mouth. ”Or how hard,” he adds, giving Asta’s cock a firm squeeze to punctuate the statement. Tipping his head to the side as if to properly feel the tiny pricks of the other man’s fangs against his skin, the heat of his tongue and the way his shadows flare with his delight is already enough to have the Maverick wishing he had Asta’s mouth around him all over again.
But there’s much better to come (pun intended), and it’s with a soft huff of breath that he assists to help the other man adjust them, impatiently kicking away his pants so he can hook both legs around the butcher’s waist, his back arching against the tree. And that moment of breath is all it takes for Danta to lean in close enough to drip the words into his lover’s ear. ”Please,” he begs, his hot breath ghosting across his skin. ”Please, gods, fuck me.”
But there’s much better to come (pun intended), and it’s with a soft huff of breath that he assists to help the other man adjust them, impatiently kicking away his pants so he can hook both legs around the butcher’s waist, his back arching against the tree. And that moment of breath is all it takes for Danta to lean in close enough to drip the words into his lover’s ear. ”Please,” he begs, his hot breath ghosting across his skin. ”Please, gods, fuck me.”
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
