// I thought of angels choking on their halos //
Raising his eyebrows, half surprised and half impressed, at the way Vesper's shadows are quick to clear the obsidian of the glass and other debris, Danta can't help but grin. He'd have happily suffered the cuts knowing that the room would put him back together afterwards, but he doesn't have time to say as much before the other man is seizing his shirt to yank it off his body. It does come over his head today, much to the Maverick's shock as well, and no sooner are his arms free again when Vesper's hands grasp his hips and drag him flush against the full, hard length of him.
"I'm sensing some impatience," he purrs, reaching up to brush long fingers against the sharp jut of his jaw, his free hand reaching out to unfasten the demigod's pants as if to offer the smallest bit of relief, but of course he can't do much else with them so tightly pressed together. Not for Vesper, anyway. "Allow me," he whispers, shifting back just enough to hook his legs around his waist, laying back against the cool obsidian so he can lift his hips and shimmy further out of his clothes.
"I'm sensing some impatience," he purrs, reaching up to brush long fingers against the sharp jut of his jaw, his free hand reaching out to unfasten the demigod's pants as if to offer the smallest bit of relief, but of course he can't do much else with them so tightly pressed together. Not for Vesper, anyway. "Allow me," he whispers, shifting back just enough to hook his legs around his waist, laying back against the cool obsidian so he can lift his hips and shimmy further out of his clothes.
Dantalion
// get them drunk on rose water //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
