// you knew who I was //
"Perish the thought." Danta's eyes widen as he gazes dramatically towards each of the mirrors. "Not that I don't think you'd wear that much bad luck well, but I'd much prefer to see you in all of these reflections instead." Speaking of wearing it well, the Maverick's eyes track the glittering chain as Asta adjusts it around himself, his eyes all but molten with hunger and arousal.
"You know, I don't think that needs much of an adjustment at all," he whispers, all but prowling around to admire the cloak from all angles, utilising the mirrors and his own roving gaze to get a full view. Reaching out to brush his fingers across the shining metal, he admires the way it sits in contrast to his lover's olive skin, flushed attractively in places as it is.
Stepping back onto the platform - behind Asta now - Danta lets his hands sweep down the butcher's sides and towards his hips, leaning over his shoulder to leave a slow, hot kiss against the side of his neck. "I think I still prefer you with it off," he whispers, grinning.
"You know, I don't think that needs much of an adjustment at all," he whispers, all but prowling around to admire the cloak from all angles, utilising the mirrors and his own roving gaze to get a full view. Reaching out to brush his fingers across the shining metal, he admires the way it sits in contrast to his lover's olive skin, flushed attractively in places as it is.
Stepping back onto the platform - behind Asta now - Danta lets his hands sweep down the butcher's sides and towards his hips, leaning over his shoulder to leave a slow, hot kiss against the side of his neck. "I think I still prefer you with it off," he whispers, grinning.
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
