don't you ever tame your demons
"You know, part of me thought you'd end up saying that," Danta purrs, his smile slanting towards something filthy and all too pleased with itself. Hissing a soft curse as Asta nips at his lower lip before withdrawing completely, the Maverick is left cursing his decision and already missing the firm hand around his cock as he prowls after him. Tail curling up in delight and the sheet pooling around him as it falls away, he could lose himself forever in the warm darkness of the butcher's stare, and it's a good thing there are other parts of him to enjoy and distract him.
Sitting comfortably astride the other man, Danta wastes no time in leaning in to reclaim his lips, keen to stoke the fire that has already started to catch and burn in his blood. Reaching between them, evidently he's also impatient to pick back up where Asta left off, grasping both of their cocks in one of his hands to deliver a few slow, hard strokes, his hips rocking forward of their own accord and a moan escaping his lips.
Sitting comfortably astride the other man, Danta wastes no time in leaning in to reclaim his lips, keen to stoke the fire that has already started to catch and burn in his blood. Reaching between them, evidently he's also impatient to pick back up where Asta left off, grasping both of their cocks in one of his hands to deliver a few slow, hard strokes, his hips rocking forward of their own accord and a moan escaping his lips.
Dantalion
but always keep 'em on a leash
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
