// you knew who I was //
Following Asta's reflection in the mirrors as he sinks between his legs, Danta is suddenly impatient and hungry for the fraying control he knows is strumming through the butcher's body. It won't take much at all, he can tell, for them to finish what the season's mood has started, but as fire licks its way up the length of his spine, it's entirely instinctive, the way his back arcs into it, the way his throat bares to the necklace of flame.
Only for you, he might have said, though the words that try to form melt away again as his lover adjusts himself so teasingly against him. Danta has never been described as perfect before Asta - never felt anything like it until now. But the other man always finds a way to make him feel wanted, coveted even, that he has neither the will nor the energy to put up an argument.
Instead, just as Asta has suspected, he sinks back onto his cock the moment he feels as if he can get away with it, begging the butcher to thrust forward and fill him at the same time. A moan breaks from his lips at last, raw and unbidden, and his other hand drops to brace himself against the platform.
Only for you, he might have said, though the words that try to form melt away again as his lover adjusts himself so teasingly against him. Danta has never been described as perfect before Asta - never felt anything like it until now. But the other man always finds a way to make him feel wanted, coveted even, that he has neither the will nor the energy to put up an argument.
Instead, just as Asta has suspected, he sinks back onto his cock the moment he feels as if he can get away with it, begging the butcher to thrust forward and fill him at the same time. A moan breaks from his lips at last, raw and unbidden, and his other hand drops to brace himself against the platform.
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
