// but i'm weak, and what's wrong with that? //
"No," Danta confirms, repeating the word against Asta's lips with a playful smile. He draws back just enough to speak, even as he's busy stripping the other man to the waist - and allowing the same treatment in return, having to pause to finally unbutton his cuffs. "It's not as though you ever did anything to me that I didn't want you to," he reminds him, kissing the corner of his mouth and hooking gentle fingers into his waistband to draw him closer again.
"Good," he purrs. He doesn't feel the need to say that he's also looking forward to it; the way his pants have grown uncomfortably tight does all the talking for him and then some. And though his touches never stray beyond gentle and indulgent, there's no mistaking the hunger in Danta's eyes as he lets his gaze drip down the other man's chest, lingering on delicate chains and shimmering gemstones.
"I very much want you to," he whispers, smile a touch cocky and his fingers greedy for more. Downstairs the Dusklight continues to tick over, but the sound of it is quickly fading to Danta's ears, replaced by the clink of his belt buckle as he fights to unfasten it.
"Good," he purrs. He doesn't feel the need to say that he's also looking forward to it; the way his pants have grown uncomfortably tight does all the talking for him and then some. And though his touches never stray beyond gentle and indulgent, there's no mistaking the hunger in Danta's eyes as he lets his gaze drip down the other man's chest, lingering on delicate chains and shimmering gemstones.
"I very much want you to," he whispers, smile a touch cocky and his fingers greedy for more. Downstairs the Dusklight continues to tick over, but the sound of it is quickly fading to Danta's ears, replaced by the clink of his belt buckle as he fights to unfasten it.
Dantalion
// boy oh boy I love it when I fall for that //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
