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Winners and Losers	By : Jenovasilver Category: +A through F > Devil May Cry Views: 3162 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own Devil May Cry nor it's characters and I make NO money from this.

Chapter List
- 1-Winners and Losers
- 2-Your Move
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- 2
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Dante simply covered Nero’s mouth and kicked the door shut, he was ACTUALLY humming in the process of dragging the boy to the bathtub and shoved Nero over the bathtub. Nero only has a split second to prop his hands on the wall or he would’ve fell right in, it was amazing Dante’s ability to fucking multitask!
“Y-you mother-” Nero slurred and felt full of Dante’s fingers, he had pizza recently so the taste of the grease and cheese clung to his fingers. He held Nero’s tongue between his two fingers and stroked his chin with his remaining fingers causing him to quiver; he felt the heaviness of Dante’s body leaning against him and his breath tickling his ears. The aroma of his scent and beer was sending Nero into full on release, how could Dante be capable of doing this to him?
“So kid, I was thinking about that bath…you needed it more then me.” Chuckles Dante who completely removed nearly 90% percent of Nero’s clothing, the kid only had his socks on now, “I don’t think you’re eating enough…what am I gonna do with you?” and Dante slid his hand between Nero’s thigh and traced his fingers along the boy’s fleshy sack, then the taint…then evilly grazed his hole before going pass his crack to his spine. Nero broke and shot his load against the wall, it was just Dante’s TOUCH! God, he was pathetic…was he THAT horny? Dante removed his fingers from Nero’s mouth and watched him shutter, “Man kid, did you at LEAST jerk off? That was quite the-” And Nero headbutted Dante in the jaw, he tumbled backward but still kept his trademark grin….ahhhh, foreplay!
“You fucker! I’m NOT fucking you!”
“You’re right kid, you’re not fucking me, I’m fucking you !” Dante shot back and rubbed his jaw, “You’re not even REMOTELY close to topping me.” Nero’s face redden and he growled, he was through and Dante knew it but he ALSO knew he wasn’t leaving until his dick was buried in Nero’s ass.
“Y-you think you can just…force yourself on me!? That’s not happening old man!”
“Force? What force? Kid, you anit GOT force.”
“FUCK YOU!” Nero blurted out and was about to charge Dante when.
KNOCK KNOCK
“Nero! Are you okay?! What’s wrong!” Kyrie panicked behind the door and Nero froze solid in his place, “I heard noises…” Dante cheesed a grin so wide that it glowed, “Nero! Please answer!!”
Nero couldn’t find the answer, he wasn’t too bright and Dante strutted over to the door, “What are you doing!”
“Hmm? I’m going to my room, don’t really feel like having a bath at the moment.” Dante whispered and he stretched then placed his hand on the door handle. “Oh, didn’t I leave my clothes outside? Ah well..”
“W-wait! If you walk out there naked! Kyrie will-”
“Kyrie will get to see a real show, probably want to join in.” He winked at Nero and Nero fumed.
“Help me!”
“Why? You said to not force you and I’m not…Rapes not my thing. At least not this week anyway.”
“Nero!! I-I’m coming in!” Kyrie shouted with shaky courage and jiggled the handle but with her strength the door barely shook. “Nero! T-the door…it’s stuck!”
“Dante! C’mon man…what do you want from me!”
“It’s no longer what I want…it’s what YOU want, I KNOW what I want.”
“So you’re still FORCING me!?!”
“Choice brat, it’s all about choice. I know thinking isn’t your strong suit.” Dante teased and loosened his grip on the door handle allowing for Kyrie’s strength to slowly crack the door open and Nero slammed himself against the door. He heard her shriek from the scare. What was Dante asking for him to do? To admit that he wants to sleep with him? Nero didn’t know, no, he knew the answer, he just had to say it.
“I-I…..okay..yes…fine.” Nero mumbled and Dante pressed against him, he didn’t want to look at the Devil Hunter but like this. “I want you.”
“Final answer?”
“Final answer you bastard. Now HELP ME!”
“Sure thing, move aside!” Dante shoved Nero off the door and softly cracked it open using GREAT PAINS not to complete reveal his entire frame and give the poor girl a shock. “Hel-lo Kyrie!” Kyrie's face turned to a shade of soft red as she tried to focus on Dante’s face but there was a muscular trail leading to his unmentionables. “You need something?”
“H—h-h-h-I-I thought…I mean I-I’m sorry Mr. Dante…I…I..”
“Looking for Nero?”
“Oh I..no…I just heard noises and I thought…”
“Well that’s nothing, toilet’s stuck, you know how hopeless he is right? Must’ve been something he ate!” Dante slid and Nero burned hate through the back of the Devil Hunter's skull, “Well Nero’s out training, he’ll be back soon!”
“O-okay! T-thank you! I’ll finish up dinner!” Kyrie smiled and fluttered out the room, how deliciously dim she was and it just made Dante harder…innocence, the perfect aphrodisiac for a corrupt mind. Dante leisurely closed the door and turned to Nero, “Now that’s done.”
“You live to do this shit to me don’t you old man!”
“If not me then who?” Nero shook his head dejectedly but he kept a small smile and Dante captured it in his mind, he loved that smile more then he could ever admit.
“Now what.”
“Your move.” Dante shrugged and eyed the bath, the water was still hot and longing for a body, Nero followed his eyes…that was a obvious tell and not something Dante would actually give him.
But why not…?
Nero walked over to Dante and put his Devil Bringer arm on his chest, it was such a familiar texture to Dante..warm and cold, lukewarm…and felt the boy push him to the tub. He lifted his leg to seat himself inside carefully and Nero did the same, now both were inside and Nero had to admit that the warm water did feel good. Dante kept quiet and just let the boy do what he wanted, this was his move and he wanted to be gracious.
So many memories were coming to him. He never understood how Virgil was so still and quiet in moment like this? He couldn’t stand silence and now, watching Nero leaning against him with his erected submerged cock just out of range underneath the waters. Dante looked at the boy as he rests his head on Dante’s chest, listening to his heartbeat, it was steady, relaxed.
Nero wanted to make it race.
He grabbed the loofah and dunked it between his legs until he found Dante’s flesh and wrapped the strange object around it. Instantly Dante’s eyebrows rose, it wasn’t exactly a pleasant feeling having that odd webbed material around his cock. In fact, it ACTUALLY hurt..not too badly but still it was rather painful. The smell from the Cucumber Melon gel bursts into suds and filled the air, Nero actually used too much and it was threatening to overpower the room. Dante was going to break the silence if only to make him stop.
Kiss met him instead. A small kiss, not heavy enough but not light either, just small and scared.
It was truly effective on Dante, he didn’t say a word…both because of the kiss and because he’s long since forgotten what an impact such a kiss did to him. Dante was used to always moving at high speeds, drowning in blitz like passions, heaving heaps of sweaty flesh on the stained mattresses, lips dry, voice raw from the constant moans and throatfuckings. He was used to sex like that and he loved it, he lived in the extremes, in the blurs of tawdry amorous adventures.
This wasn’t fast, rough…it was slow, meticulous, curious…and dare if Dante wanted to admit this one too.
But he kinda like it.
Nero’s fingers went through Dante’s hair and scratched against his scalp, his tongue braved the insides of Dante’s mouth and danced with the thickness of his tongue as he search along his teeth and sucked the tip. Nero pulled off him and placed kisses against Dante’s face exhausted, he didn’t know why that was but he was tired, maybe because he resisted or maybe because he finally admitted.
“I-I don’t…know what to do next…sorry.” Nero slumped defeated, he really didn't know what to do...perhaps he wasn't meant to take charge like this.
“Don’t worry about it, I’ll take the wheel.” Dante lifted Nero’s chin and kissed along the bridge of his nose before placing his lips on the boys, “Not bad tho.”
“Huh? But I didn’t do anything?!”
“My dick says otherwise.” Dante found their cocks and squeezed them together, “Allow me.”
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