Under The Falls | By : RydiaMajere Category: +A through F > Devil May Cry Views: 5847 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Author’s
note: I now my summery sucked, sorry. Anyway, this is my first fic so bare with
me. Also I don’t appreciate flames, constructive criticism is more than
welcome! So enjoy and please review. Also, this story has some DMC3, Mission 9 spoilers
– so you’ve been warned.
Disclaimer: I don't own either Lady or Dante! Wait, a do own a Dante, just not the Dante from DMC3. Darn!
Under
the Falls
Holstering
the last of her weapons and heaving her Kalina Ann higher up onto her shoulder,
Lady stalked up the stairs into the building, muttering yet more curses on the
red-coated demon that just seemed to find every chance to only piss her more
off. What only served to tick her off more was that try as she might, she
couldn't get him out of her mind.
When
he had burst forth from eye of the giant Leviathan, she hadn't been disgusted
or angry; surprisingly she had been overcome with a sense of awe, respect and
odder still - lust.
Walking
down the bridge, she decided that he was simply using some sort of evil spell
to try and gain her trust. He is a demon
after all. She thought with malice as she opened the door beyond the bridge
to find a web filled room.
"Great."
Lady growled, hearing the click of many legs on stone coming toward her.
"As if things couldn't have gotten worse. Why did it have to be
spiders?"
Pulling
her guns from their holsters, Lady pumped the giant arachnids full of lead the
minute she caught sight of them.
Suddenly
an even larger spider dropped down before her. Having little time to react,
Lady dropped her nearly spent guns and gripping her Kalina Ann, drove the razor
tipped edge into the spider's fat body. Lunging upwards, the spider screamed
once before was it torn to pieces by the Kalina Ann.
Dropping
back to the ground, Lady quickly retrieved her smaller weapons and pointed them
at the now retreating arachnids. "Yuck!" Lady shuddered in disgust as
she once again placed her weapons in their accustomed places and carefully
stepped past the slain arachnids. Looking around the room, Lady quickly located
the door, but not before she noticed the forms of what could only have been
people hanging suspended from the thick webs. Pausing at the door, Lady looked
back once more, wondering if the red-coated demon was now numbering among those
suspended bodies.
Shrugging,
Lady pushed open the door. It would serve
him right. She thought maliciously.
Continuing
foreword Lady's quick pace gradually slowed as her guilt sunk in. What did he ever really do to you? Her conscience nagged. He could have killed you twice now and didn't.
Lady
came to a full stop. Who was she kidding; if anyone deserved to be caught in a
spider's trap it was her. If the red-coated, white haired man hadn't have been
a demon, he would be dead now and his only crime having been trying to help
her.
Making
her decision, Lady turned to head back and was confronted by a swarm of demons.
Slipping easily back into the comforting simplicity of battle, Lady fought the
demons as they came at her. When finally there were too many, she ran in the
direction she had already been heading. Escaping through a door, Lady slammed
it on the demons and then heaving a sigh of relief leaned against the heavy
door.
The
sound of rushing water caught Lady's attention then and peering with blue and
violet eyes around herself curiously, Lady took in the ruins of an ancient
temple that now had water pouring in rushing torrents over its once massive
walls to form a lake in the center.
Curious,
Lady pushed herself away from the door to investigate. Coming round a shallow
bend in the ruins, a sharp thud caught Lady's ear and she quickly pressed
herself against a broken pillar. Listening for any other out of place sounds.
A
second thud sounded and Lady peered around her pillar. The sight that caught
her eyes transfixed her into place in complete surprise and awe. Just around
the corner from her stood the red-coated demon. Currently, he had his back to
her, and Lady licked her lips in appreciation of his broad shoulders and the
well-toned muscles of his naked back.
Pulling
his fingerless gloves off, he let them fall to the ground next to his discarded
boots, obviously the source of the sound from previously. Reaching a hand to
his blood stained hair, he scratched his head irritably and grumbled loudly,
"What I wouldn't give for a large pepperoni pizza with extra cheese and a
hard drink."
Lady
could think of something far tastier as a heat formed in her privates and
wicked thoughts danced through her mind. God,
why does he have to be so handsome? Lady thought, trying to quell those
nasty evil thoughts.
She
gave up completely when he pulled off his pants and shorts in one swift
movement, revealing a tight shapely ass and long strong legs. It was then that
Lady also realized the he was utterly oblivious to her presence. Smirking
evilly, Lady decided to play her position to her advantage.
Hanging
his pants up on a crumbled wall that his red coat already hung from, Lady
watched as the white-haired demon strode foreword, disappearing around the wall
and heading in the direction of the waterfall that she could see cascading down
behind the wall.
Drawing
one of her many guns, Lady left the safety of her pillar and stealthily crept
foreword. Passing his clothes, Lady took note of the large two-handed sword
resting up against the wall, surrounded by another set of swords and numerous
odd weaponry.
Stepping
past the wall, Lady trained her gun on the white-haired demon that stood before
a great waterfall that spilled down over the path. Clicking off the safety,
Lady came to a halt and spoke loudly out over the roar of the fall. "You
know it's extremely rude to go about exposing yourself in public."
The
white-haired demon stopped, and Lady could see him heave a sigh. Faster than
she had thought possible he whirled, his white pistol trained on her. Now why hadn't I seen him carrying that
earlier? Lady questioned herself, but then let it drop, deciding that she
had simply been to fixated on his ass to notice.
"And
you know it's terribly rude to sneak up on a guy when he's just trying to get
cleaned up." He retorted. His stance was cocky and yet still defensive,
paying little mind to his modesty.
Wanting
nothing more than to let her gaze slip from his bloodied face, Lady knew to do
so would be to dangerous, so to keep her gaze where it belonged, on his
bloodied face, Lady channeled her anger and shot back, "It's also rude to
leave someone alone to fend off a swarm of ugly demons!"
"Ha!
Well if you want to really start talking about who's been the rudest... It
really takes the cake, when you shoot a guy in the head for trying to help you
out!" He tapped his blood-covered forehead with his free hand, the pistol
in his other hand not moving an inch. "So what's your point?"
"Demon
bastard." Lady snarled, realizing he had her on that one.
"You
know I have a name." His piercing blue eyes, only enhanced by the blood
covering his face, narrowed in irritation.
"I
don't really care!" Lady growled; it was taking all of her will power to
keep from letting her gaze wander down the rest of his body.
"Of
course you don't." He answered mater-of-factly. "But unless you feel
like shooting me... You can call me..."
“Shut
up!” Lady spat.
“Fine.
Whatever. Than at least let me get cleaned up.” He frowned unhappily, and
sighing, lifted his gun to let it rest on his shoulder.
With the removal of the gun, Lady was
fully able to appreciate the white-haired demon’s perfectly sculptured chest
and abs. Lady’s gaze slipped further, taking in his length. Realizing that she
had let her gaze slip, Lady gaze quickly returned her gaze to his face,
instantly seeing his arrogant, knowing grin. Damn, she was caught.
"Unless
of course you want to join me?" Dante asked with a cocky chuckle.
His
chuckle only grew louder as her face flushed red, obviously enjoying her
embarrassment.
That
pissed her off. "Go to hell!" She cried letting lose a flurry of
bullets.
Lady
still couldn't get over how fast this demon was, as she watched him dodge every
bullet she sent his way, each dodge only bringing him closer. He paused once
and even as a bullet tore into his shoulder, another bullet slammed into her
gun sending it flying from her grasp.
"Ahh!"
She cried out in surprise and jumping back tried to grab another gun from its
holster, only to realize to late that it was pointless. Her jump took her back
to another broken pillar and before she could react, Dante pinned her up
against it, his strong hands holding tightly onto her arms preventing them from
lashing out. Lady struggled momentarily; getting a good feel for how strong his
body really was, pressed up as it was against hers.
"Let
me go." She demanded coldly, even though all she wanted was for him to
hold her tighter.
"Let
you go?" He laughed, "Now where have I heard that before?"
She growled defiantly, even though her
brain was questioning the appropriateness of that action. What was she trying
to do any way? Get herself thrown into the lake or have a good tumble with this
handsome demon?
"So
what, you can shoot me again?" He asked, his blue gaze studying her
bi-colored one sharply. "I don't think so, Lady."
Lady
remained silent, simply staring into his blue eyes that now had her enthralled
in their depths.
Dante
frowned at her silence and his mouth twitched in thought. "Tell you what,
you promise not to shoot at me anymore and I'll let you go, get cleaned up and
be out of your hair in a jeef. Deal?"
"Deal."
Lady answered softly, and he released her as promised.
Turning
away, he stopped to pick up his white pistol that he must have dropped when he
rushed her, and then walked back toward the waterfall, tossing the gun with the
rest of his weapons as he passed the wall.
“Women.”
Dante muttered to himself as he walked away.
Lady
took in a shuddering breath and released it deeply, never having felt more
aware of her own feminity and that of another's body pressed against hers, than
she had in those few seconds that Dante had had her pinned. Not to say that she
was a virgin - far from it - she had just never been so close to someone that
radiated strength and power all at once and yet not forced it on her.
Watching
as Dante stepped beneath the torrential water, Lady continued watching as he
turned back in her direction, obviously still mistrustful, and closed his eyes
slightly, allowing the water to wash the blood from his hair, face and body.
Creeping
foreword once again, this time not wishing to disturb him just yet. Lady came
to a stop by the wall and slipped her Kalina Ann off her shoulder and placed it
against the wall beside the two-handed broad sword. Then slowly and silently,
Lady removed all of her other guns and holsters. Feeling already naked, Lady
sat down and pulled her red boots off and placed them neatly beside her
weapons.
Leaving
the rest of her clothing on, Lady padded foreword around the wall, her bare
feet making no sound on the smooth wet stone of the path.
Dante
stood motionless beneath the rushing water, his eyes still closed as the last
of the blood washed from his white hair.
"So
you've decided to join me after all?" Dante asked, his eyes seemingly
closed, but in fact he watched Lady’s slow approach and then as she came to a
stop just out of reach of the water.
When
she didn't answer, he opened his eyes fully and looked her over, a smirk
appearing on his lips. "No need to be shy,” he said, his smirk only
growing.
Once
again Lady found herself in awe of his speed as he reached out and pulled her
beneath the rushing water of the fall. Gasping at the shock of the cold water
hitting her skin and instantly soaking her, Lady tried to pull back, but was
held firmly, but gently in place by Dante.
Lady
settled quickly, enjoying the cleansing rush of water over her body and Dante
released her.
Frowning
slightly in concentration, Dante picked something from her dark hair.
"Guess
you met up with my eight-legged friends, eh?" he asked in amusement,
letting the flow of water carry the sticky leftovers of webbing from his
fingers.
"Don't
remind me." She said, her eyes playing over his naked skin. "You
missed a spot,” she said, placing her light fingertips on his chest and face to
loosen the bit of caked on blood still logged in his bangs.
Before
he could say anything, she pressed her lips to his, delighting in the salty
taste.
Pulling
away slowly, Lady found to her amusement the utter surprise stapled across his
face. The surprise passed quickly and his cocky grin returned. "Guess my
luck's turning,” he said, his hands snaking around her waist and pulling her
closer.
"Don't
you ever shut up?" Lady didn't wait for an answer as she pressed her lips
against his once again.
This
time though, he eagerly returned her kiss, his mouth opened and his tongue
flicked out over her lips demanding entrance. She hungrily accepted his tongue,
sucking on it as it swam about her mouth. Then her tongue lifted up to meet his
and they warred, each trying to gain supremacy.
Dante's
hands tightened about her waist, even as Lady's own arms slid around his neck,
pulling him closer still. As their tongues, tired of war, made love, Lady felt
the sticky wetness of her fluids between her thighs even as the muscles of her vagina
contracted, grasping at the air.
Dante
released her breathlessly, his lips instead making their way down her throat,
nibbling lightly at her sensitive skin.
Lady
moaned in pleasure as his lips drew down to her blouse. "Umm," he
tisked, "This has to go."
Believing
he was simply going to tear the fabric from her body, Lady was pleasantly
surprised as he carefully unbuttoned her shirt and then removing it tossed it
toward the crumbled wall, were it landed neatly overtop his coat.
About
to complement him on his aim, Lady didn't get the chance as Dante's lips crushed
hers once again with renewed vigor. In the meantime his hands had already found
the clasp that kept her silky black bra fastened and removing it, flung it
beyond the reach of the water. His head dipped down once again, his lips
trailing down her neck before he came to a rest on her breasts. His tongue
flicked out over one of her nipples, causing her to moan slightly, before he
took it into his mouth and sucked greedily on it. A new set of moans escaped
Lady's lips as her body arched up against his mouth.
Lady's
hands didn't remain idle however, as she ran her hands through Dante's silky
white hair, coaxing him on as he repeated his attentions to her second breast.
When
the heat between Lady's legs grew to a blazing inferno, she knew she couldn't
take much more and was relived when he released her nipple. Gasping for air
that just didn't seem to cool her, Lady looked down at Dante's large pink cock
to see in disappointment that he was barely hard. God, he had control!
"You're
not being fair." Lady spoke, her hands running over his chest. I'll just have to work him a bit harder.
Dante
laughed, his hands resting lightly on her hips. "Who's not being fair?
You're still half dressed."
Keeping
her gaze on his face, Lady stepped back from him and quickly wriggled out of
her schoolgirl's skirt and kicked the garment in the direction of her bra. Then
she began to work on the skintight shorts and panties that made things more
difficult now that they were completely soaked and clinging to her.
"Wait."
Dante ordered, a bemused look on his face as he watched her efforts.
Closing
the distance between them once again, Dante bent down, his hands slowly rolling
the clinging material down her thighs.
When
both her shorts and her panties were on the ground, Lady placed her hands on
Dante's broad shoulders for support before stepping out of the material.
Tossing
them away as well, Dante remained knelling on the ground. His hands gently
pushed Lady's legs apart in order to better examine her womanhood. Sliding a finger
along her entrance, Lady moaned and shuddered as a wave of pleasure rolled over
her body. Pressing his finger up into her entrance, Lady felt her muscles
contract around his finger, eager to be filled.
"Hmm,
Lady you are tight." Dante muttered in amusement pulling his finger from
her. Placing his finger within his mouth he sucked on it a moment. "But,
umm, you taste sweet."
This
wasn't what Lady quite had in mind when she had sighted on the white-haired
demon, but she took what she could get.
Thankfully
for those steady broad shoulders she gripped, Lady withered under Dante's
administrations as he fell to licking away the juices of her womanhood.
Desperate
moans that quickly changed to cries erupted from Lady's throat as her need only
became more intense with each passing second.
"My...
my turn!" Lady gasped out as she tried to resume control of the situation.
Dante
stopped, quickly lifting his face away from her thighs to look up into her blue
and violet gaze. "Your turn?" he asked in surprise.
She
nodded quickly, her insides still contracting painfully in a need for release.
"Alright."
He replied with a wicked grin.
Standing
to his full height, Lady lost her precarious balance and toppled foreword, only
to be caught easily within his strong arms.
"Careful
now." He joked, brushing her dark hair away from her face. "Wouldn't
want you to split that pretty head open."
Closing
her eyes Lady sought out her core of strength, remembering the demons she had
fought and the anger she had felt towards the man currently holding her. She
found it, and it blazed up within her with a vengeance for having been turned
into putty by this white-haired, handsome demon.
Opening
her eyes, she glared sternly at Dante, producing a lifted eyebrow from him.
Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pulled his mouth against hers roughly.
Her tongue slid within his mouth, ravaging it quickly before she pulled away to
let it slide down his chin. Her teeth nibbled at his Adam’s apple producing a
soft growl from his throat that was like music to Lady's ears.
As
Lady slid further down his chest, to touch and kiss his well-built chest,
Lady's hands worked the muscles on his back. Another string of low animalistic
growls rumbled out of his chest as she nipped at his nipples and squeezed his
tight ass.
Smiling
despite herself, Lady knew it was her speed and ferocity that was getting him
worked up, for now she could feel his cock going rock hard against her body.
Feeling
his hands tightening around her, Lady, afraid that he would end her game before
she was finished, ducked down and grasped his dick in her mouth in one swift
movement. His growls turned to moans of pleasure as she sucked on his shaft,
her hands caressing his balls, thighs and ass, as his hands knotted in her hair
guiding her head.
Slipping
his dick from her mouth, Lady flicked her tongue out over his head and nipped
at it once, before engulfing it once again.
Sucking
for only a few moments, Lady tasted his pre-cum within her mouth and released
him. Slowly standing, Lady rubbed her body up against his, finishing off with
another bruising kiss. Feeling his hands once again trying to prevent her
escape, Lady released his lips and danced out of his grasping hands.
Looking
into his blue eyes, Lady was pleased to see the animalistic desire that so
plagued her, mirrored within their depths. Dante growled only once, before Lady
found herself pinned up against the back wall of the temple, his body crushing
hers, even as his lips squeezed the breath from her lungs.
Using
the wall behind her as a brace, Lady pulled her legs up around his waist,
returning his kiss greedily.
Dante
released her lips for a moment, allowing for a short breather. Feeling his erection
between her legs, Lady knew it would take only a slight lift of her hips to
feel him within her, but wanting to feel his strength pushing into her, Lady
waited till her voice returned.
"Fuck
me, you demon bastard!" She ordered viciously, squeezing her legs around
his waist in emphasis.
Dante
didn't answer as he crushed her lips once again with his, at the same time
jabbing up into her entrance.
The
force of his penetration was more than Lady had expected and she screamed in
pain. His second thrust was harder still, pushing deep inside her and Lady's
hips rose up against him. His lips left hers, descending on her neck furiously
as her breath came in short gasps as his thrusting only came faster, harder and
deeper with each passing second.
Lady
barely recognized her own screams of pleasure as her hips rose up again and
again to meet his. She felt her orgasm hit as her fluids rushed out over his
dick like a dam being broke. Her muscles went into spasms, massaging his length
and only encouraging him to go faster and harder.
Lady
screamed over the roar of the waterfall, as he pounded her pussy like no man
had ever done before. He came with a roar of his own, as he thrust one last
time deep into her, his seed spilling into her in a rush of hot liquid.
Withdrawing
her legs slowly from around Dante, she felt him slide out of her, as her
gasping breath slowly returned to normal.
Completely
spent, Lady watched as the world spun around her, leaning against the wall
behind her she sank slowly down to the ground, only to be caught once again
within Dante's strong arms.
"Let
me go." Lady mumbled incoherently, as he lifted her up and carried her out
of the rushing water.
Dante
didn't say anything, only grinned cockily at her as her world spun one last
time and went black.
Dante
tisked to himself as he placed Lady gingerly down beside her weapons. He had
always been taught that you'd better be able to take as much as you gave, and
Lady had certainly done that. Brushing a tendril of wet dark hair from her
face, Dante shook his head sadly; she was out cold.
Intending
to keep his promise, he rose and silently got dressed. Then gathering up her
garments he placed them neatly on the wall so they could dry. Knowing she would
be safe within the confines of the ancient temple ruins, Dante bent down and
kissed her forehead tenderly.
"Sleep
well, Lady." He told her unconscious form softly, before turning and
striding back toward the waterfall and passing beneath its rushing curtain to
continue his journey.
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