Truth, Dare and Demons | By : RenoTurk Category: +A through F > Devil May Cry Views: 5261 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Nero shut the bedroom door behind them, the light from the streets outside came through the Venetian blind Dante had installed some years ago, Nero wondered if he'd ever even opened the thing since he put it up. He kicked his boots off into the corner, spotting a set of Dante's old Cowboy ones collecting dust in the background, evidentially they'd suffered blood spillage in some fight in the past, and the older man hadn't ventured to throw them out.
Dante watched Nero as he spent just a little longer then necessary assessing the old things, Nero over-thought a great many details in his life. It was probably not completely to his detriment but Dante led by his emotions, then worked out what he had to as he went along. Nero looked over at him softly, smiled and then put aside his musings for just a moment.
“Come here.” Dante purred lightly, the drawl on his softly spoken voice pulled Nero immediately towards him. “Stop worrying, you do it far too much.”
“It's my nature. I guess I am a bit more serious than you huh?” Nero chuckled softly.
“I can fuck that out of you I am sure.” He smirked.
“Well... you can try.” Nero snickered, his shoulders loosened a little as he began to relax. Dante made a point of pulling him closer, undoing the hooded top and then the rose-belt. He exposed the soft skin of his belly and kissed it. “Good start.”
Dante winked, pushed him back on the bed and then undid Nero's trousers, opening the zipper and nuzzling around his groin and he slowly worked them off. Nero was half-hard but that was changing quickly, the promise of being given Dante's attention had brought him to arousal swiftly, the lights from the road outside through the slatted blind meant Nero could see his silhouette moving around and getting close enough to his extending length to bring further anticipation.
Nero whispered his name, moaned softly when Dante's hand ran over his thigh, to the inside of his leg and gently spread them once he had got his lower half naked. Nero shuffled around a bit trying to make him nudge along his shaft, Dante stopped his teasing and moved up the bed and kissed up his chest. Their lips locked, tongues met and Nero let out a soft sigh from the tender intrusion on his mouth. They kissed for some time and Dante pressed against his lover, when Dante moved back he finally wrapped his fingers around Nero's shaft and stroked.
Nero moved, sitting up a little so he could watch but also so he could get Dante's cock to his hand, stroking over the thick and raw muscle, the flesh warm and swelling into his hand. Both men carried on their kiss, stroking one another, Dante noticing that Nero's tip was already damp and his own felt fit to burst in the younger descendant's hand. Dante sat up on the bed, took Nero's demon-hand to his and swapped it to wrap around his shaft. He liked the feeling, liked the rougher sensation on his rigid cock and the grazing feeling over the plump purple head.
Dante leant back, found the lube on the bedside and then slicked up his cock, Nero moved his hand back, watching him through the slatted light that came in. Nero slid on to his lap, kissing over the broad shoulder with his eyes closing for a moment, he was definitely more relaxed in his arms, together like this. Dante moved his hand, fingers already wet from the lube, he slid one into his ass and listened to Nero's satisfied moan.
Nero adjusted, widened his legs over Dante's and licked his lips, listening to the sounds of the wet lube and his fingers. Dante soon shifted, put a second digit into him and sped up his movement into and out of his tight asshole. His blue eyes met Dante's, a happy parting of his lips as he whispered his name. Dante watched his muscles in the light, revelling in the light slapping noise of his fingers pumping into him, making sure he wouldn't be too tight when he finally slid his own aching member into that tight and rarely used ass of his lovers. When this mess was over he did of course plan to change the “rare” part of it.
Nero squirmed over him when he caught his prostate, his mouth opening lightly and a semi-protest came for him to stop, he didn't want it all to be over just yet. Dante obliged and pulled free from him, his fingers running around over his balls and then stroking his shaft lightly a few times. After which he made a decision to let Nero run the pace, hells he figured one day he'd even let the kid be in him, but that was probably a way off just yet.
There was a silence in the room, Nero gathered his breath, let the near orgasm wash away and then with a kiss, lowered himself down on to Dante's rigid and wet head, he bit his lip as the initial feeling of him pressing through his entrance passed and Dante's length was deep inside him. Sat on him in that position he could sense more of him, the deeper sensation than he had felt before, he took a little longer to get used to that fuller feeling but then he rose up, lowered down and began to ride on him lightly.
“Oh fuck me that feels good.” Dante groaned, it was sensational when he did lower down.
Nero's pace changed, he was getting closer but this time he wanted that sweet release, his breath hitched more, a light sweat on his skin as his hands rested on Dante's broad shoulders and he rode over him harder. He groaned loudly as he finally came, white sticky fluid splashed across Dante's belly and chest, his cock twitching, his ass tight around the throbbing member inside him. Dante shivered, it was a fantastic feeling and he rode with it, hips up a couple more times before he spent deep into him. It was the pleasurable release and claim of Nero that came with it too, he kissed him, not wanting to let Nero go.
“Dante...” Nero softly broke the kiss. “I don't want to let this sort of moment go.”
“You won't have to punk.” Dante kissed him. “But can you at least for now? I need a shower, I'm covered in your mess and mine.” Nero chuckled and slid off him, nodding, “Though one day I'm going to have you so dirty and covered you're not going to be able to move.” He told him as he headed to the bathroom with a grin.
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