// up above so, up above so quiet //
Smirking to feel the throb of Danta’s cock and the purred response, the butcher does his best to mentally prepare himself. He doesn’t want to give too much away immediately, though he knows it’ll be impossible the second Danta indulges him. Being blindfolded as he is, the butcher’s main focus is suppressing the sounds that leave him, but he fails nearly immediately when the Maverick takes him.
The shiver races down his spine nearly immediately, hips threatening to rock into the feel of him if it weren’t for his lover’s hand that keeps him at bay. It does add more friction to his touch and the strokes he gives Danta. A muffled moan leaves him while he works, shadows dripping from him like ink to blot out the surrounding area of their room, leaving it to be just them — not that Danta could see it, of course.
His cock throbs against his attention, all while the butcher’s tail curls in delight and moves in a loving caress to press the black, ashen spaded tip against his lover’s neck when the louder moan slips past his lips. “Very good, darling.” He growls out.
The shiver races down his spine nearly immediately, hips threatening to rock into the feel of him if it weren’t for his lover’s hand that keeps him at bay. It does add more friction to his touch and the strokes he gives Danta. A muffled moan leaves him while he works, shadows dripping from him like ink to blot out the surrounding area of their room, leaving it to be just them — not that Danta could see it, of course.
His cock throbs against his attention, all while the butcher’s tail curls in delight and moves in a loving caress to press the black, ashen spaded tip against his lover’s neck when the louder moan slips past his lips. “Very good, darling.” He growls out.
Astaroth
// down below so, down below so violent //
