// you knew who I was //
"Oh, obviously," Danta repeats, a touch breathless and grinning as if he's been a fool to imagine otherwise. Asta's hands paint lines of fire wherever they drag along his body, the Maverick's tail thrashing its frustrated delight to have his lover pinned so close and yet feeling still so far away from him. Humming encouragingly into the kiss that is far too quick and far too chaste for his liking, he's nevertheless turned with ease to face the mirrors, the memory of Asta's mouth and hands still all over him.
"And I love seeing you get to work," he whispers, his voice hitching a touch as the other man's hands carefully encircle his throat and his cock at the same time. And it's not enough, as Asta well knows it won't be, though Danta - accustomed to teasing and being a shit as he is - rocks his hips back rather than forward, grinding against his lover's arousal and watching him expectantly through their array of reflections.
"Make me moan," he almost challenges, voice husky with reckless desire.
"And I love seeing you get to work," he whispers, his voice hitching a touch as the other man's hands carefully encircle his throat and his cock at the same time. And it's not enough, as Asta well knows it won't be, though Danta - accustomed to teasing and being a shit as he is - rocks his hips back rather than forward, grinding against his lover's arousal and watching him expectantly through their array of reflections.
"Make me moan," he almost challenges, voice husky with reckless desire.
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
