A Kiss from a Knight

Dante's Birthday Gift

Asper is owned by FriendlyFloof

Dante: Dante looks into the box. His gold eyes look from each item to the next, seemingly taking them in. On opening the compartment he froze. Holy fucking shit-. He touched the blade timidly, feeling the indigo metal under his finger. Dante looks up slowly at the little demon. A few happy tears escape his now glossy eyes. He swiftly sets the box on the sofa and pulls Asper into a hug. "It's fucking perfect." The demon hums into their ear softly.

Asper: The smaller demon happily takes the hug, wrapping their arms tightly around the larger demon. "oh, I'm so happy you like it! Happy birthday Dante" They say quietly against Dante's shoulder, tucking their head just under his chin before turning their face just enough to give his jaw a lil kiss.

Dante: ohfuckohfuck- His normal cool and flirty demeanor practically melts away, just relishing in the little demon's attention. "like it? I fucking love it. You truly outdid yourself~ I just- fuck-" he whispered into the top of their head, muffled a little by Asper's fluffy hair. He returns the smooch, planting his own few down their horn, ending with one on their forehead. "I'm one very lucky knight~"

Asper: Asper smiled, a small laugh escaping them at the kisses, they leaned back enough to look at Dante's face, letting their arms lazily wrap around the larger demon's neck. "well, can't have my knight without either of his weapons in peak condition, strings and metal." They said softly, admiration and love clear in their eyes.

Dante: The demon returns the admiration, silver irises shining with pure warm fondness. "I'll protect you well~ always,~ in both strength and song~" He rubs his forehead on theirs, trying not to ruin the moment with a clack of horns hitting each other. "Words cannot even- I just-" he starts to hum quietly but settles on another small kiss.

Asper: They closed their eyes as their horns clicked, humming happily at the small kiss. They placed a hand on Dante's cheek, rubbing their thumb along his cheekbone "No need for words, my knight. Like the stars, I can read you just fine" They only half joked, appreciating what they've already heard. "Besides, you're the birthday boy. Should be hearing words of thanks and love, not worrying about how to speak them. So. Thank you, Dante. You not only helped me settle into this strange place but did more than just put a roof, or, I guess a tent, over my head when I needed it. I wanted to thank you for that and for the fact your heart's still beating." They make the point of moving their free hand to the larger demon's chest, over where his heart is.

Dante: Dante smiled. A warm pure smile. He moves a hand to the one on his heart and covers it. "I'm the happiest damn birthday boy~ and for that, thank you~ he chuckled. "I wouldn't change anything, my tent and heart are open to you~ forever and always." Fuck, this was making his poet's heart swoon- here come the happy tears again.