Astaroth
// but if you think I'm misery,
It’s a beautiful obedience as far as Asta’s concerned. Watching with barely hidden delight as Danta settles into place, not fighting the easy instruction the butcher has provided. Between the ash, blood, and fire they very well might need another shower after this, but gods was it better than mud.
The robe is an ashen mess at Danta’s knees and thighs, and the guiding tension in his hair from the butcher’s hand softens as he does what he wants him to. The first touch, the first few strokes have him shivering as he watches with that same sharp grin, breath hitching until he finally takes him fully.
A groan escapes him unbidden, cock aching and twitching with anticipation as he feels the Maverick’s mouth work him over. The hands at his hips will feel tension, but only for the effort of restraint even as his chest rises and falls faster with the attention. “You, darling, are perfect— so good for me, mm?” He purrs the husky, smoky moan out, distractedly helping him find a rhythm between the hand in his hair and the way he’s held back and tugged forward at Danta’s whim.
The robe is an ashen mess at Danta’s knees and thighs, and the guiding tension in his hair from the butcher’s hand softens as he does what he wants him to. The first touch, the first few strokes have him shivering as he watches with that same sharp grin, breath hitching until he finally takes him fully.
A groan escapes him unbidden, cock aching and twitching with anticipation as he feels the Maverick’s mouth work him over. The hands at his hips will feel tension, but only for the effort of restraint even as his chest rises and falls faster with the attention. “You, darling, are perfect— so good for me, mm?” He purrs the husky, smoky moan out, distractedly helping him find a rhythm between the hand in his hair and the way he’s held back and tugged forward at Danta’s whim.
then baby, all the company,
it never leaves me alone, no //
it never leaves me alone, no //
