Truth, Dare and Demons | By : RenoTurk Category: +A through F > Devil May Cry Views: 5261 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Truth or Dare.
Sorry first chapter no sexy stuff, gotta do a little build up to get into the smut, skip through if the plot’s not of interest to you. Enjoy!“Truth or dare?” Dante downed another beer and pointed at Nero between a few of the discarded bottles.
“Truth.” Nero nodded, he was sufficiently drunk enough to not care about what he revealed.
“Do you jerk off with your devil arm or your normal one?”
“What?” Nero burst out laughing. “That’s the best you got? Of course I do it’s just my hand.”
“I thought may…” Dante gave up; he hadn’t really thought that one through too well.
“Your turn then, truth or dare?” Nero finished the beer he was drinking.
“Easy choice,” Dante grinned, “truth.”
“Ever slept with another man?” Nero smirked. Dante laughed when he saw Nero’s face at declaring that yes, he had. “You mean you’ve put your cock in…” Nero suddenly shut up, realising what he was about to say. He wasn’t drunk enough yet to be that crude.
“Yup put it in a tight, very tight ass.” Dante continued for him, watching Nero’s cheeks flush bright red. “I bet you have a lovely tight virgin butt.”
“Dante shut up. Point made.” Nero sank into the chair. The question had backfired to him and now he was sat there embarrassed. Now he was the one wishing they hadn’t started the stupid game at all.
“You started it you little punk.” Dante smirked, then leant over and looked into his blue eyes. “Why you wondering what it would be like if I got it in yours?”
“I… No!” Nero’s cheeks were surely as red as Dante’s coat now. “Fuck off, change the subject this is stupid.”
“You started it!” Dante laughed again, this time nearly enough to fall off his chair. “You can’t back down now, we’re warming up.”
“Warming up?” Nero looked at him, what the…
“You think I am gonna stop now? It’s on kid; it’s on like Donkey Kong.” Dante snorted.
“I’m screwed.” Nero muttered, there was no easy way to squirm away from this particular subject, now he’d opened the can of worms.
“FYI Nero not a lot passes me by,” Dante looked at him with sparkling cheeky blue eyes, “and you asked me like you had thought about this before, and besides who the hell else is gonna be listening to this random conversation?”
“Good point.” Nero sighed. “I dunno I just wondered, I mean like well… I just figured most people thought about it at some point, only not that many ever going to act on it.”
“Yeah I guess. It was a few years ago, pretty hot night actually but not ever thought about it since. Trish would have had my balls if she’d thought I’d had a good time without her too.” Dante smirked.
“She is pretty feisty.” Nero nodded. The conversation lulled for a while, more drink was brought to the table and finally after a lengthy period of silence Dante watched Nero start to fall asleep over the large desk.
Dante waited until he’d passed out and then cleaned up around them, he didn’t see the point in leaving it for another day since, he only get a lecture off either Lady or Trish, like they were surrogate freaking parents. He then picked up Nero and took him up to bed, deciding on not being all the bothered about where he crashed he fell into bed next to the younger hunter and passed out too.
Nero woke up the next morning to hear soft breathing beside him, he thought it was Kyrie at first and not even bothering to open his eyes turned around and snuggled up, then jumped back a little shocked to find it was Dante. What the hell…? He looked around and then gingerly stood up, okay nothing felt out of place as such… the conversations came reeling back to him, maybe he had… no, there was no way he’d fucked around with Dante he’d definitely remember something that random.
“Go back to sleep, you passed out that’s all.” Dante muttered, almost like he’d read his mind. “It’s far too fucking early for drama.”
Nero sheepishly got back into the bed, kicked out of his jeans and hooded top and then got back to sleep pretty quickly. Dante chuckled softly, the brat was a pain in the ass at times, but he had this stupidly cute look of confusion that meant he couldn’t even pretend to stay mad. When Dante finally nodded off he thought no more of the matter, or Nero’s strange concerns about this new curiosity into getting into bed with him.
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