// but i'm weak, and what's wrong with that? //
"Mm, I prefer not to think of it as fair, per say," Danta murmurs, reluctant to part from Asta's lips even as his hands smooth around to the buttons of his shimmering shirt. He manages to unfasten a couple of them before the butcher is trying to free him of his waistcoat, Danta's hands obediently dropping to his hips to let him do as he pleases. In the meantime, he treats himself to another taste of Asta's mouth, slow and decadent, until he can shrug out of the excuse of a waistcoat to let it pool to the ground.
"It's not as though last season was entirely enjoyable for you either," he points out. Raunchy and insatiable and possessive though Asta might have been - and it's still hot as fuck to this day, Danta will eagerly point out - it had been exhausting and stressful as well. "Think of it as an opportunity to relax for once." Grinning a kiss against the corner of his mouth, the Maverick carefully finishes unbuttoning the gauzy shirt, easing it away from Asta's back and shoulders and casting it to the side to be dealt with later.
"You can leave all my jewellery on, if it's all the same to you," he purrs, unable not to enjoy the twinkling gems and chains that adorn his lover.
"It's not as though last season was entirely enjoyable for you either," he points out. Raunchy and insatiable and possessive though Asta might have been - and it's still hot as fuck to this day, Danta will eagerly point out - it had been exhausting and stressful as well. "Think of it as an opportunity to relax for once." Grinning a kiss against the corner of his mouth, the Maverick carefully finishes unbuttoning the gauzy shirt, easing it away from Asta's back and shoulders and casting it to the side to be dealt with later.
"You can leave all my jewellery on, if it's all the same to you," he purrs, unable not to enjoy the twinkling gems and chains that adorn his lover.
Dantalion
// boy oh boy I love it when I fall for that //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
