I used to hold your haunted neck; I know I'll miss you if I close my eyes
When Danta said there was no rush, that wasn't to imply the start of a game of sexual red-light green-light, but here the fuck they are. Both the blonde and Danta are dragged from their mounting pleasure by the resonance of Dorian's voice, and one (guess which) seems a lot more frustrated with the proceedings than the other.
The blonde's lips part, only for the words to fall short given the press of a mouth against her ear. Danta's instructions are soft and absolute, as if relishing the small amount of control he has in a situation suddenly spiralling through his fingers. Then, and only then, does he let her go, allowing her to bring the bottle to Dorian's side, pouring him a fresh measure of deep red liquid.
The blonde's lips part, only for the words to fall short given the press of a mouth against her ear. Danta's instructions are soft and absolute, as if relishing the small amount of control he has in a situation suddenly spiralling through his fingers. Then, and only then, does he let her go, allowing her to bring the bottle to Dorian's side, pouring him a fresh measure of deep red liquid.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
