// i've got a lot to show for the time you're gonna lose //
Whatever’s destroyed tonight can likely be fixed, so it’s with very little upset that the butcher pulls away his lover’s clothes with an equal amount of greediness that the Maverick tears his own off. It gets lodged around his shoulders, which requires him to unfortunately pull his hands away – keeping his tail wrapped around Danta’s leg and the bedpost so that at least there’s that keeping him there so he can fully slip out of his shirt and leave his torso free and open for Danta’s hands to roam to his hearts content.
The whisper is met with a low laugh from the butcher as he crowds back in, hands sweeping down the length of his sides, following over the curves of ribs and the jut of his hips, thumbs poking in the hollows of his hips before his fingers dip beneath the other Ancient’s waistband. “Do I?” He prods playfully, lips coated with a faint sheen of crimson before he’s diving in to leave little red kisses along his neck and shoulder. “Which part of me do you like the best, darling?” He drawls playfully, wondering if it’s something he’s capable of flaunting more of just to drive the Maverick wild.
The whisper is met with a low laugh from the butcher as he crowds back in, hands sweeping down the length of his sides, following over the curves of ribs and the jut of his hips, thumbs poking in the hollows of his hips before his fingers dip beneath the other Ancient’s waistband. “Do I?” He prods playfully, lips coated with a faint sheen of crimson before he’s diving in to leave little red kisses along his neck and shoulder. “Which part of me do you like the best, darling?” He drawls playfully, wondering if it’s something he’s capable of flaunting more of just to drive the Maverick wild.
Astaroth
// by the time i go, i'll tear you up in two //
