you were automatic and as hollow as the 'O' in god
"It's only a matter of time," Danta reasons with a fanged grin. "And for what it's worth, I think you'd make a rather fetching dragon." Though, you know, they'll have to find somewhere suitable for Asta to keep his growing hoard of treasures - the Maverick included.
As his mind starts to surface from the deep well of pleasure it has sunk into, Danta finally releases his hold on the tree branch and relaxes his legs where he's hooked them around Asta's hips. He assists the butcher however possible to get his feet back on the ground (and to prevent Asta from throwing them to the floor in his exhaustion), his balance tenuous at best, Danta forced to lean into the other man to stay standing.
"I absolutely would not be opposed to a nap out here," he says with a breathless laugh, not even bothering to try and find his pants before he's tugging Asta to find a soft, mossy place to lay down. "You'd better frisk me, though. I don't think I'm carrying any knives, but it's best to be sure, right?"
As his mind starts to surface from the deep well of pleasure it has sunk into, Danta finally releases his hold on the tree branch and relaxes his legs where he's hooked them around Asta's hips. He assists the butcher however possible to get his feet back on the ground (and to prevent Asta from throwing them to the floor in his exhaustion), his balance tenuous at best, Danta forced to lean into the other man to stay standing.
"I absolutely would not be opposed to a nap out here," he says with a breathless laugh, not even bothering to try and find his pants before he's tugging Asta to find a soft, mossy place to lay down. "You'd better frisk me, though. I don't think I'm carrying any knives, but it's best to be sure, right?"
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
