all you have is your fire, and the place you need to reach
Danta is making something hard, and he can very much assure the same about Asta, the Maverick resisting the urge to drag them back and pin them together if only so he doesn't have to stretch his fraying patience any further. Gasping in a breath as the other man finally breaks their kiss, he's tugged all too willingly down onto the blanket of moss, sitting astride the butcher and reaching out to steady himself with one hand on his shoulder.
"Anywhere would have done nicely if we'd waited even a minute more," he assures him, voice little more than a rough whisper. Stealing a kiss from the corner of his mouth, Danta reaches between them to wrap firm fingers around Asta's cock, squeezing and arching himself forward. "Gods, I want you," he whispers against his lover's lips, guiding the other man against him before slowly - so slowly - sinking down onto his length.
Failing to entirely bite back his moan of pleasure, Danta's fingers flinch against the scars on Asta's shoulder, resisting the urge to dig his nails into his back.
"Anywhere would have done nicely if we'd waited even a minute more," he assures him, voice little more than a rough whisper. Stealing a kiss from the corner of his mouth, Danta reaches between them to wrap firm fingers around Asta's cock, squeezing and arching himself forward. "Gods, I want you," he whispers against his lover's lips, guiding the other man against him before slowly - so slowly - sinking down onto his length.
Failing to entirely bite back his moan of pleasure, Danta's fingers flinch against the scars on Asta's shoulder, resisting the urge to dig his nails into his back.
Dantalion
don't you ever tame your demons, but always keep 'em on a leash
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
