// you knew who I was //
Long past the point now where he can hold a conversation, it's with cheeks flushed and his chest heaving beneath the butcher's fingers that Danta lets himself be manhandled however Asta likes best. The pressure around his throat has a soft, keening moan painting the air between them, his head turning obediently into the kiss the other man expects to take from his lips.
Gasping at the sudden feel of him thrusting forward, paired with the steady grip around his cock, Asta won't have to wait long to get what he wants, one of Danta's hands fastened around his wrist now, the other reaching up to twist through the back of the butcher's dark hair. "Oh, gods," he moans breathlessly against his lips, just as the first spitfire crackles of his orgasm erupt through his body.
He cums with stars dancing behind his eyes (though that might be oxygen deprivation based on how hard he's gagging himself on the hand around his throat) and Asta's name tasting like smoke and copper on his tongue, his fingers tightening in the other man's hair just to try to encourage himself to keep standing. Still, his knees threaten to buckle at any moment with the way bliss seizes hold of him, body and mind, and gods, it's enough to almost have tears pricking in his eyes when it finally releases its grip.
Gasping at the sudden feel of him thrusting forward, paired with the steady grip around his cock, Asta won't have to wait long to get what he wants, one of Danta's hands fastened around his wrist now, the other reaching up to twist through the back of the butcher's dark hair. "Oh, gods," he moans breathlessly against his lips, just as the first spitfire crackles of his orgasm erupt through his body.
He cums with stars dancing behind his eyes (though that might be oxygen deprivation based on how hard he's gagging himself on the hand around his throat) and Asta's name tasting like smoke and copper on his tongue, his fingers tightening in the other man's hair just to try to encourage himself to keep standing. Still, his knees threaten to buckle at any moment with the way bliss seizes hold of him, body and mind, and gods, it's enough to almost have tears pricking in his eyes when it finally releases its grip.
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
