// i've got a lot to show for the time you're gonna lose //
Shivers bloom goosebumps in rows along his back as Danta’s hand threads through his dark hair. It’s a mess, honestly, strands of black falling out into his face from where it’s been carefully kept back and around his dark antlers. The strands brush against Danta’s golden crown of hair, pressing into the kiss as his pulse continues to race, held there until they’re forced to part with a quiet and deep whine escaping the butcher.
The whisper is one he wishes to reply back to, but he’s caught this time in the trap of his lover’s kiss, soaking it in and pressing back with a fervor to answer with his body rather than his voice. Not that he thinks Danta would mind in the slightest. Even still, his weight drops slightly onto his lover as they adjust again, pulling away and panting to try and catch his breath again. “Then don’t let me go, darling.” He purrs, leaning into each affectionate kiss, his tail tightening as if to prove the point.
“I love you too, Wasp.” He finally settles on, nosing his way in to brush his bearded cheek against Danta’s jaw in a slightly annoying nuzzle. “And perhaps, if you are lucky you might be able to have me again before we leave.” He teases, withdrawing slightly so his dark gaze can take in the flushed appearance of his Theocrat with a wicked grin.
The whisper is one he wishes to reply back to, but he’s caught this time in the trap of his lover’s kiss, soaking it in and pressing back with a fervor to answer with his body rather than his voice. Not that he thinks Danta would mind in the slightest. Even still, his weight drops slightly onto his lover as they adjust again, pulling away and panting to try and catch his breath again. “Then don’t let me go, darling.” He purrs, leaning into each affectionate kiss, his tail tightening as if to prove the point.
“I love you too, Wasp.” He finally settles on, nosing his way in to brush his bearded cheek against Danta’s jaw in a slightly annoying nuzzle. “And perhaps, if you are lucky you might be able to have me again before we leave.” He teases, withdrawing slightly so his dark gaze can take in the flushed appearance of his Theocrat with a wicked grin.
Astaroth
// by the time i go, i'll tear you up in two //
