// but i'm weak, and what's wrong with that? //
Laughing softly as they fight to free each other of their clothes on their way back towards the den, Danta is quite understandably distracted by the man in his arms and his clever fingers as they tease across the back of his neck. He doesn't regret slipping Asta that little secret by any means, but gods if it doesn't make it difficult to concentrate. Pausing just long enough to kick away his pants as the butcher drops down onto the bed, before he can do much else he finds himself tugged along for the ride, his surprise swallowed up by a sudden kiss.
Tumbling into the sheets and furs, it's easy to forfeit things like breathing in exchange for the taste of Asta's lips, Danta left panting softly when he finally draws back enough to brace himself over the other man. In the softer light Asta's dark eyes are almost black, though they glitter as fiendishly as any of the jewels he's still wearing, and the Maverick leans in to brush his nose across the butcher's, taking a moment to merely drink him in.
Sometimes I can't believe you're mine. He doesn't trust himself to say the words, but the quiet awe in his expression all but gives him away. Feeling a plume of heat unfurl low in his belly at being caught in such a moment of vulnerable honesty, Danta soon stifles it with his lips again, one hand smoothing down Asta's side to encourage one of his legs to hook around the Maverick's hips.
Tumbling into the sheets and furs, it's easy to forfeit things like breathing in exchange for the taste of Asta's lips, Danta left panting softly when he finally draws back enough to brace himself over the other man. In the softer light Asta's dark eyes are almost black, though they glitter as fiendishly as any of the jewels he's still wearing, and the Maverick leans in to brush his nose across the butcher's, taking a moment to merely drink him in.
Sometimes I can't believe you're mine. He doesn't trust himself to say the words, but the quiet awe in his expression all but gives him away. Feeling a plume of heat unfurl low in his belly at being caught in such a moment of vulnerable honesty, Danta soon stifles it with his lips again, one hand smoothing down Asta's side to encourage one of his legs to hook around the Maverick's hips.
Dantalion
// boy oh boy I love it when I fall for that //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
