you were automatic and as hollow as the 'O' in god
Huffing out a breath that's almost a laugh, Danta hitches his legs a little higher around Asta's waist as he all but pins him into the furs, the movement enough to drag an encouraging moan from his throat. The rock of the butcher's hips is deep and slow and indulgent in a way that will utterly ruin Danta in less time than he'd like to admit, but for now he's happily trapped beneath his lover, curling both arms around him as if he might fall off the world entirely otherwise.
"I'm already enjoying this," he assures him, breathless with the anticipation of more, and whilst he can't perform any of his preferred acrobatics like this, he moves with Asta enough that the other man will know he's a very active participant in their dalliance. "Fuck me harder," he whispers, voice rough enough to make the request inch towards begging, fingers clutching at the butcher enough to leave small crescent moons in his shoulders.
"I'm already enjoying this," he assures him, breathless with the anticipation of more, and whilst he can't perform any of his preferred acrobatics like this, he moves with Asta enough that the other man will know he's a very active participant in their dalliance. "Fuck me harder," he whispers, voice rough enough to make the request inch towards begging, fingers clutching at the butcher enough to leave small crescent moons in his shoulders.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
