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Devil May Hve Fun	By : arlene28 Category: +A through F > Devil May Cry Views: 5056 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Vergil’s Present
I enter Devil May Cry for the first time in two weeks after being on a job with Lady. The place is dark and silent so Dante must be out. I’m a little disappointed as I was hoping he’d be here to help me relax.
‘Oh, well, I’ll just have to settle with having a bath.’ I think to myself.
After having a nice long soak in the bath I go and lay down on my back on the bed in the spare room wrapped in a towel to dry naturally.
I must fall asleep for a while, as I wake to feel the towel being unwrapped from around me. I don’t bother moving or opening my eyes as I’m perfectly content to let Dante have his way with me. I gasp slightly as the cool air hits my warmed flesh. I feel masculine lips start kissing my neck, which is exposed due to my hair still being wrapped in a second towel. I moan as his hand gently roams over my breasts and down my stomach.
This isn’t like Dante. He’s not normally this gentle. He’s normally rough and hungry. The lips continue up to my ear.
“I don’t normally enjoy my brother’s gifts but, I have to admit, unwrapping you is definitely the best present he’s ever given me.” He whispers into my ear.
“Vergil!” I gasp as my eyes open wide.
I can’t believe I forgot Vergil was living here in this room! I open my mouth to say something but as I do Vergil presses his finger on my clit making me cry out instead. I arch up as he slips a finger into my pussy.
“So why would my brother give me such an amazing present?” He says.
“He didn’t!” I gasp, as his fingers continue to thrust into me.
He stops suddenly, making me whimper, and raises his head to look at me.
“What do you mean ‘he didn’t’?”
“I stay here when I’m in town. In this room. I just forgot you were living here now.”
He begins thrusting his fingers again but slowly this time. Almost thoughtfully.
“Are you my brother’s woman?” He growls at me.
“What do you mean?” I gasp.
“Are you his?”
“We have sex regularly but we’ve never been monogamous.”
“Good. I’ll just have to make you a present for myself then.”
He thrusts his fingers in harder, almost punishingly. I scream out and grab his shoulders as he pumps away. He kisses me, gently at first, then harder as I respond by opening my mouth. He thrusts his tongue in and out of my mouth in rhythm with his fingers and I scream out his name. He gives a very smug masculine laugh at the sound.
He stands up suddenly and I try to keep hold of him but he brushes my hands away. He strips off his clothes, slowly and seductively. He keeps eye contact with me the whole time and I swear his eyes are almost glowing with arousal. I gulp at the look he has in his eyes. When he’s naked I move my gaze over every inch of him. He’s so much like Dante in some ways but so different too. His member is the same width as Dante’s but is an inch or so longer. He’s leaner than Dante but just as muscled.
“Turn over. Now!” He orders.
I would normally get pissed at his tone but I understand that this is his game. He wants to be in control. So, I do as I’m told. I roll over onto my hands and knees, the towel coming unwound from my hair. I look over my shoulder at Vergil to see if this is how he wants me. He nods in approval looking at every inch of my exposed skin. I decide to play a little bit. To see if I can crack that icy demeanour. I grin at him and lick my lips seductively, his eyes follow my tongue the entire time. Then I give my ass a little wiggle while moaning and I get what I wanted. His demeanour cracks as he suddenly roars, grabbing my hips and thrusting into me in one go. I scream and throw my head back, digging my nails into the bedspread. Vergil grabs my hair and pushes my head down into the mattress as he fucks me, so my ass is sticking in the air like a bitch in heat. I’m panting in silence, not able to catch my breath enough to make a noise.
“Is this what you like, Baby? To be fucked like a slut?” Vergil growls out.
I try to answer but I’m being swept away with the sensations. I’m almost to the point of orgasm but Vergil isn’t finished with me yet. He steps back and pulls me up by my hair to stand in front of him. I’m whimpering, partly from the pain of his grip in my hair, partly from the sudden stop of the pleasure.
“Answer me! Do you want to be fucked like a slut?” He growls, eyes turning demonic red.
I realise his demon is right at the surface. I shudder, a little in fear and a little in anticipation. He pulls me into him and grabs my throat in a secure but gentle grip. He kisses me demandingly, bruising my lips.
“Answer me.” He gasps out.
“Yes! Yes I want to be fucked. Please, please. Vergil!”
He throws me back onto the bed on my back and climbs between my legs. I wrap my legs round his hips rubbing my wetness against the tip of his cock. He kneels up and grabs my hips to stop me moving. I whimper and beg him to enter me but he doesn’t.
“I can’t do this. I don’t want to hurt you.” He says suddenly worried.
“Well I guess I’ll have to find someone who CAN finish the job then, won’t I?” I growl out, frustrated and pissed at him.
His eyes glow red and he gets a blue light around his aura. For a second I think he’s going to devil trigger and I shudder in fear. He smirks at me and shoves himself into me. I scream arching up and he leans down, putting his hands either side of my head. He sucks one of my nipples into his mouth and bites down making me scream his name again. I realise his hands are flashing between devil trigger form and human form. I shudder in fear again.
“Mm I like the smell of your fear.” He whispers into my ear, still thrusting into me.
“You bastard! You’re changing your hands on purpose!”
“What did you just call me?” He growls, showing fangs.
This last pump of fear pushes me over the edge and I cum screaming Vergil’s name. I’m gripping his shoulders, digging my nails in. He roars, pumping one last time hitting my cervix and making me scream again, and pumps his seed into me. He collapses on top of me and we just lay there panting.
“I’ve never been able to let go like that before.” He whispers.
“Then why let go with me?”
“I figured if you have regular sex with Dante you could handle it. Did I hurt you?” He asks, running his fingers through my hair.
“It takes a lot more than that to hurt her. Doesn’t it Babe? It’s nice to see you have fun for once Bro.” Dante says from the doorway.
I have no idea how long he’s been there but when I look at him I see that he’s stripped off and has a raging hard on. He shares a look with Vergil and Vergil moves off me. Vergil lifts me further up the bed and I realise he’s hard again too.
“I owe her for the bastard remark anyway.” Vergil smirks.
‘Looks like it’s going to be a long (but fun) night.’ I think.
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