quietly, it slips through your fingers, love
"Oh, very much so," Danta purrs, kept steady by Asta's arm around him and by the anchoring hand against his hip, lest he go tumbling back down the flight of stairs they've just ascended. He'd noticed the plethora of wonderful gifts at the time - the crown jewel being sex!Frey themselves in all their Astaroth glory - but it's been a few drinks since then, and he'll be sure to be equally as amazed by their presence in the bedroom tomorrow.
For now, though, and perhaps understandably so, his attention is all for the butcher as he clicks open the door to their room. "Shame that Flora disappeared," he says, having noticed their hostess being notably absent when they'd been saying their goodbyes. "We'll have to thank her properly in the morning."
In the morning being the operative word, Danta kicking the door shut behind them and humming his soft approval as heat ripples through the room, kissing against his skin and causing him to melt a little harder against the butcher. "Did you?" he asks belatedly. Enjoy the festivities, he means.
For now, though, and perhaps understandably so, his attention is all for the butcher as he clicks open the door to their room. "Shame that Flora disappeared," he says, having noticed their hostess being notably absent when they'd been saying their goodbyes. "We'll have to thank her properly in the morning."
In the morning being the operative word, Danta kicking the door shut behind them and humming his soft approval as heat ripples through the room, kissing against his skin and causing him to melt a little harder against the butcher. "Did you?" he asks belatedly. Enjoy the festivities, he means.
Dantalion
fallin' from you, drop by drop
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
