all you have is your fire, and the place you need to reach
"You...?" Danta echoes with a raise of his eyebrows, a wicked smile curling across his lips as he waits patiently for Asta to decide what he wants. Kissing him back indulgently, as he finally speaks and the Maverick's full name spills from his lips, the heat that crackles up through his spine is immediate. "Then that's exactly what you'll have," he purrs, turning his head ever so slightly to nibble at the butcher's lower lip, breathing out a soft laugh as he realises the rhythmic thumping he can hear is Asta's tail against the leg of the table.
"You'll break it if you're not careful," he warns, though he doesn't specify whether he means Asta's tail or the table. Stepping back just enough to keep the butcher (and the furniture) out of immediate danger, he leans in for another kiss and lets his hands smooth around to the front of the other man's shirt, carefully unfastening each button. When he's finished and is able to push the shirt over Asta's shoulders, his lover might be surprised to note that tonight Danta opts to carefully fold the garment, smirking over his shoulder at him as he gently sets it aside.
"You'll break it if you're not careful," he warns, though he doesn't specify whether he means Asta's tail or the table. Stepping back just enough to keep the butcher (and the furniture) out of immediate danger, he leans in for another kiss and lets his hands smooth around to the front of the other man's shirt, carefully unfastening each button. When he's finished and is able to push the shirt over Asta's shoulders, his lover might be surprised to note that tonight Danta opts to carefully fold the garment, smirking over his shoulder at him as he gently sets it aside.
Dantalion
don't you ever tame your demons, but always keep 'em on a leash
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
