you were automatic and as hollow as the 'O' in god
Whatever cuts and bruises they take from this impromptu tryst in the Mathair's presence will be worth it; as Asta surges forward, claiming a bloody kiss from Danta's mouth and thrusting hard into him, the Maverick is utterly uncomplaining. Moaning softly into the press of lips and tongue, as the other man draws back to snatch in a breath, Danta reluctantly lets him, tilting his head to brush gentle kisses against Asta's temples.
His arms curl around the butcher and a blissful silence drapes over them like a blanket from the forest, broken only by the sound of their own exertion and, eventually, by Asta's hoarse voice. "Everything, you say?" he whispers back, the amusement in his tone at odds with a pleased flush to his cheeks. "I suppose I'd better be careful, then. We both know how possessive you can get."
Danta can't keep up the swagger for long, however, and he leans in to search out Asta's lips for a soft and lingering kiss. "You're everything to me as well," he whispers. "And if it meant being with you, I'd kill every person from here to King's End without a thought."
His arms curl around the butcher and a blissful silence drapes over them like a blanket from the forest, broken only by the sound of their own exertion and, eventually, by Asta's hoarse voice. "Everything, you say?" he whispers back, the amusement in his tone at odds with a pleased flush to his cheeks. "I suppose I'd better be careful, then. We both know how possessive you can get."
Danta can't keep up the swagger for long, however, and he leans in to search out Asta's lips for a soft and lingering kiss. "You're everything to me as well," he whispers. "And if it meant being with you, I'd kill every person from here to King's End without a thought."
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
