...hello, christ? I'm 'bout to sin again
Asta isn't wrong - let's be honest, when it comes to Danta he rarely is - and the Maverick tilts his head into the rough fingers that clasp his cheek, tongue running across his teeth as if to try and keep some composure. It's an attempt that fails entirely to hear the offer the butcher throws out at him, and before he even realises he's done it, Danta is surging up to claim Asta's lips with his own. "No take backs," he mumbles into his mouth, voice rough and strained as he shifts enough to pin the other man down with his own bodyweight.
It's a lie; given the season and his lover's very changeable moods, Danta will do and be whatever is needed to give them both the most pleasure. He can't deny, though, the sheer bliss in having Asta this way, especially at his most volatile. "Gods, even when I'm the one winding you up, you always manage to drive me crazy," he half complains, a breathless laugh shivering from his lips as he adjusts enough to be able to gaze down at the other man properly.
It's a lie; given the season and his lover's very changeable moods, Danta will do and be whatever is needed to give them both the most pleasure. He can't deny, though, the sheer bliss in having Asta this way, especially at his most volatile. "Gods, even when I'm the one winding you up, you always manage to drive me crazy," he half complains, a breathless laugh shivering from his lips as he adjusts enough to be able to gaze down at the other man properly.
Dantalion
i said i love you to that man but i'm not feelin' him
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
