// but i'm weak, and what's wrong with that? //
Danta doesn't even remember when his glamour dropped, and if asked he won't have even realised as much - especially not now that the tang of copper has invaded the air and he has the overwhelming feel of Asta all around him. Panting softly and fighting not to simply fuck them both to climax and be done with it, the Maverick forces himself to slow, to enjoy this for everything it is.
"Watching you with all those other people, yeah," he whispers, the words hushed against the side of the other man's neck as his hips flex to drive him in a second time, harder and deeper now. Lost for a moment in the pleasure of it - not to mention the imagery that dances behind his eyes in response to Asta's question - Danta huffs out a laugh and adjusts enough to get his knees beneath him.
"Behind the bar where everyone could see, of course," he growls, thrusting in earnest now and grasping at Asta's hip where his leg is anchor around him. "I'd keep the muzzle on for show, too."
"Watching you with all those other people, yeah," he whispers, the words hushed against the side of the other man's neck as his hips flex to drive him in a second time, harder and deeper now. Lost for a moment in the pleasure of it - not to mention the imagery that dances behind his eyes in response to Asta's question - Danta huffs out a laugh and adjusts enough to get his knees beneath him.
"Behind the bar where everyone could see, of course," he growls, thrusting in earnest now and grasping at Asta's hip where his leg is anchor around him. "I'd keep the muzzle on for show, too."
Dantalion
// boy oh boy I love it when I fall for that //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
