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Gods Apear	By : oberlisk Category: +A through F > Devil May Cry Views: 1525 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Devil May Cry game series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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" Griever" telepathy

�Michel�s POV�

" Is there a library around here, at all." I say, with that I fell the gun loosen it�s hold on my back a little.
" Why? Do you need to look up something?" her voice was one of oddity at the moment, and I heard the sound of footsteps stop, and I know better than to move at this point in time.
" I want to gather as much information about this place as possible, that is all." She seems to accept my answer and as I turn around, she beckons me to follow, and I do. She speaks as we walk.
" I passed it on the way up here, so follow me." She opens a door that leads to the library, but there is that giant fall, I should help her, get down but that would raise her suspicion about me so I better not risk it, any it�ll give me time to contact Griever on our way down, and so I focus my mind link with him.
" Hey are you ok." I mange to come to my senses to be able to reply to her.

" Yes, just thinking of the past, that�s all. One question how are we going to get down, thought we could jump because you see those glowing, rings of light. �I point to one down below� they are magical pressure points, they�ll cushion our landing completely." I turn to see her look at me, with an expression of caution on her face.
" How do you know that." And again I find myself at the end of her gun. Joy. Well the best thing is to lie keep my secret from her, she�s better off not knowing.
" I research things, that�s all. So are you going to jump or not. Well I am not waiting for her and descend.

" Hey wait up" I hear her yell. Well I am at the bottom by now, and a while later she is to, and we enter the library.
I scan the room and head for the first circle of books, on the outer side of the room. I know that the �tool� is behind because of the gun sticking in my back. Regardless I walk over and pick up a volume titled � Underworld Myths� I didn�t even thinks they even had such a belief. Anyway I can�t stand that gun in my back anymore.
I turn around and wave my hand in front of her face, and a blue light fills the room.
" What the fuck?" but before she can do anything, she falls to the floor, unconscious. She may be the key but fuck�isn�t she annoying, well I think that she is. I drag to a nearby bookcase and prop her there. Now I can contact Griever. I focus my power close my eyes, then re open them, they are slit-like.
" Griever can you hear me?"
" Yes master, what is it?"
" I want you to track down Vergil and keep an eye on him. If he does anything that might endanger the plan, I give you permission to �open his eyes to the bigger picture�."
" What do you mean �open his eyes to the bigger picture?"
" Injure him into an inch of his life, if you have to. I don�t want him interfering, well not yet any way. Got it!"
" Understood master. I shall return to you when my task is complete. I shall attack if he poses any sort of danger."
" Good, you may go!"

And with that, his voice faded from my mind. I look at the mountain to books, time to do research, on me, just in case it can be used against me. I open the volume I �m holding and start reading.

�Griever's POV�

I have done what my master has instructed and followed Vergil to the Chamber of Sacrifice. Whatever the man, is planning will not work, he has two pieces, but not the third, for that is safe with my master, then I watch as he slices Beowulf. His strength is great but not that great... but he managed to killed Beowulf and that is feet in it�s self and is danger to my Koi.

I say that because my affections go beyond that of a guardian, and of a friend, I see him slice my old friend in two. He is truly one seeking power above all else and I will not let him endanger my master no matter what. Besides he cannot kill me because I am far to powerful for him to handle, but I�ll rough him up any way. Then I leap down Please forgive my master. My Koi.

�Normal pov�

Vergil smiled at the new power he gained but suddenly spun around at the crashing sound and turns to see a strange being, it is black with silver hair reaching it's waist, not to mention the powerful body behind it. It�s cat�s eyes look at him dangerously and growls.
Griever lunged at him with lightning speed, claws extended, this shocks and surprises Vergil. Who immediately went on the defensive but he didn�t notice Griever�s tail wrap itself around his waist, and he was flung into the air like a toy but soon got his balance back, and went on the attack. Cutting the Griever's left arm, not deep, but shallow, and blood trickled down his arm.
At this Griever unwrapped his tail beat his mighty wings, and ascended, eyes full of fury, immediately he shot at Vergil who by now was on the ground, and then wham his first hit it�s mark and the human was sent flying across the floor into the far wall of the chamber in a cloud a dust.

Griever descended with a flap of his wings formed a sword out of energy in his right hand and waited for him to get up, in the crater in the centre of the floor.

This sword had a wing design at the hilt, with a wolf's jaw forming the hilt. The length of the sword was approximately 60 inches that included the hilt.
" Get up and fight, weakling! I should kill you now!" His slited eyes widened at the statement, ready for anything.
" Yes your power will do nicely, demon!" Vergil smiled as he stood up, clutching his side and laughed a bit. At this Griever bared his fangs and let out a roar.
"I am no demon, I am a guardian, remember that!" His voice filled anger and purpose. Then he pounced, sword, ready to strike with deadly accuracy. Then came the dance of metal clashing, sparks, and blood flying. The figures danced blurs of black and blue, blood was spilt, then Vergil�s activated his devil trigger, but it was no use against Griever who hadn�t even fought at half his own power yet, and still they went on.
They stood only for a second but the picture was, that griever had only minor cuts on his biceps, arms and legs, while Vergil had a vertical gash on his chest and other places with his clothing torn, plus he was beginning to tire out, and it visible showed too.
� What kind of creature is he, he�s only received minor injuries from my attacks, while I�m turning into a wreck. Plus my Devil trigger doesn�t seem to work, this is NOT good.� He coughed up a bit of blood, and held his left side with his arm.

His eyes widened at the sight of it, then his expression hardened into on of determination, and they resumed the fight.
Griever was getting bored of this game so he wrapped his tail around Vergil�s waist, there was a light and Vergil�s devil trigger deactivated, Griever had siphoned off his power, and again he was flung him into the air like a rag doll, unable to do anything this time due to lost of energy, and dangled there. His eyes made contact with griever and he knew he was going to die, and he was overcome by fear.
" No this can�t be the end. I still need more power."
" You want power, son of Sparda, then�this ends now for you!" Energy radiated off Griever, his powerful legs flexed as he squatted, although he had minor cuts from where Vergil had managed to hit him with his sword, it didn�t affect his movements in the slightest.
" BLACK DIMENSION!" with that the chamber dissolved into nothing, and Griever was gone Vergil was hit over and over again as Griever constantly reappeared and hit him at lightning speeds. Cuts formed here and there all over his body

When the guardian thought he had enough from his assault, he waved his hand in front of him, and the room was brought back into focus, and he just looked on as Vergil�s body hit the floor in a sickening crunch.
� I didn�t use my full powers even, besides Black Dimension is one of my weaker sills.� He looked at the shifting body only metres from him. � Well I did what I was told, I roughed him up, to an inch of his life, but I wish I could kill him now, but that is not what my Koi�master wants.� He turns to the door and dissolves his sword and starts walking, but stops when he hears to shifting of the body behind him. He turns and looks down at the sorry sight of Vergil dragging himself towards him.
" Why? I need more power!" He struggles to even say this. Griever just waves his had at the door and a dark portal appears, but before he enters it he says.
" Be thankful you are still alive half-demon, when we meet again I shall kill you, make no mistake of that and know you have no chance in Hell of Heaven of defeating me." And with that he walked thought the darkness, and as Vergil sank into darkness the portal closed.

In the shadow Arkham stood transfixed at the scene before him. Then Griever's voice spoke into his head, he looked
" I hope you where watching Arkham, because, if you betray my master that will happen to you, but you won�t survive, I left Vergil alive, because he told me to, I wanted to kill, but wouldn�t go against �him, and I suggest you do the same. Oh and don�t forget to follow the plan, and don�t tell Vergil anything!" And with that the voice inside Arkham�s head faded. Well his face was sweating like mad at the thought of being killed.
" So that was the masters guardian�such power, and he didn�t even use 100 % of it, I�ll do as they say for now, anyway my time will come." And with that he walked to the door, and left before Vergil woke, but he glanced back, and hurried on his way.

�In the Library�

Michel was still reading in the library, with an unconcious Lady propped up against a bookcase besides him.
" So, there is no reference of me, perfect, and that is the way it should be." He glanced at the unconcious women still propped up. " Well your father is giving me quite a bit of trouble dear Mary�but he is nothing to be afraid of, I�ll depose of him when the time is right." He glanced back at the dusty volume he held in hand and shut it with a slam.

" Nearly all these ancient books contain some useless information about the demon world, which I do not care for." His voice was one of frustration, but his features where one of calm, as he replaced the volume where it belonged.

There was a shift in energy and a black portal appeared behind Michel, who smiled knowingly, at the awaited arrival of his guardian. He turned round to await Griever�s arrival.

When Griever emerged from the portal Michel immediately saw the blood and rushed over to help.
" What happened? Tell me everything!" His voice lasted with concern
" These cuts are nothing you should know that. I'll tell you everything anyway." He then faced the portal, waved his right hand, and it was gone as silently as it had appeared, then he faced a frowning Michel.
" Has Arkham overstepped his duty? I was planning on killing him, anyway." His voice was lasted with venom, and then he noticed Griever looking at him with concern also.
" No Arkham hasn�t forgotten his duty to you, I made sure of that. Well I did as you instructed, I followed, and I discovered that he killed Beowulf, and that Vergil had taken his power for himself." He looked at his master before continuing, up he noticed his expression, was one of deep thought, so Griever gently slid his tail and wrapped it comforting around his masters waist, and squeezed it slightly.

Michel looked down, and smiled at the gesture.
" That is concerning Griever. I am surprised he managed to do it. � Griever nodded at this a hand under his chin. Anyway did you rough him up to an inch of his life."
" Yes, frankly I wanted to kill him, for killing Beowulf, and also the thought of him harming you Koi�" Griever immediately went quite, and went to unwrap his tail from his master�s waist.

Then a hand placed itself on the seady swaying tail and he halted his actions, and looked down ashamed, but Michel just smiled leaned up a kissed him on the noise, Griever lushes under his dark fur.
" Just continue with your explanation, for now." So Griever calmly continues.
" Well we fought, he managed to cut me, as you can see, but in truth he never stood a chance against me. I could see fear written on his face, which I think he hasn�t experienced yet, and also with the loss of defeat. � He looks Michel in the eyes and wraps his arms around him comfortingly� but I promised him I�d kill him next time we met, and I intend to keep that promise. Is that ok?"

Again Michel leans up and kisses him on the noise.
" To tell you he truth, once the plan is carried out, I don�t care if he lives or dies, but I think, if and when Dante confronts him, it should be his battle not ours, understand?" Griever nodded, and then Michel runs his right index finger down Griever�s powerful chest and look at him with a grin.

" Well as for the koi thing. � he kisses his noise again wraps his arms around his shoulder and whispers into his left ear� is kind a sexy, just to let you know I love you to." Griever wraps his tail a bit tighter around Michel�s waist.
" Why didn�t you tell me?"
" I was afraid you�d reject me, although I am your master." He looks down, but Griever raises his chin with his right hand and pulls him against his chest, but Michel raises his head and kisses him full on the lips. Griever purred.

(Start of lemon: don�t like don�t read!)

" I�ve longed for this, master�" but was silenced by a pair of fingers on his mouth, then he noticed the girl propped up against the bookcase, he went to question his master about it, but was just kissed again, but his tongue was slipped in this time.
"Kiss" may actually be an inaccurate word to use, though, given that their respective mouths didn�t quite "fit" together properly� Griever�s animalistic, lion-shaped mouth couldn�t exactly form a complete seal over Michel�s flat lips, but even if it was not a proper kiss in the technical sense of the word, the spirit of the kiss was unquestionable.
" Don�t worry she�s asleep, only I can wake her up. � he looked at Griever�s nervous expression and smiled� now where were we, huh?" and started to kiss his guardian, whose tail found it�s way into his pants and circled his entrance teasingly, at this Michel gulped, Griever just smiled.

" Get your tail out of there. That isn�t going any where near that yet, got." Licking his ear. Immediately Griever pulled his tail out, it swished impatiently behind him.
Michel continued to kiss down from his ear to his jaw, slowly down to where neck met should and gently bit, sucked and licked at it.

Griever threw back his head and purred. He could fell his erection to emerge from his poach.
� I haven�t told him about that� his hands tailed to his master ass and up his back and brought him closer, where he felt a bulge press against his thigh. �So he wants it to good.�

"Oh so you DO have one after all. And a �big� one." Griever suddenly looked down to see Michel lick his finger, and run it down his erection agonisingly slow, nerves were set on fire, his tail swayed ten to the dozen. His pupils slit-like and a growl of pleasure erupted from his throat. Then he heard Michel chuckle.

" I haven�t even touched you that much and you are already turning to jelly. But I�ll come to that later." He stands up and brushes his nipples with his hands, and running them up his sides and to his back, his head then attached it�s self to a nipple, and his ministrations didn�t go unnoticed for Griever let out a roar, not one of fury but one of, the promised passion, wild and hard.

At this Michel raised his head
" Is my little kitten liking this, mmm." And with that Griever started yanking at his master�s clothes seeking to pleasure his master�s body as he had done to him.
" Get these�things off." By this time Griever had litally shredded the clothes off, with his claws, and liking the result grabbed the offending material that was left on his body and with a massive jerk, and rip, was torn from his body.
" Your impatient, you ripped my clothes, no matter. Hello Griever." Michel waved his hands but got no response, then he noticed his guardians gave on his body and blushed a little bit, but the rubble that came from his �kitten� caught his attention, then Griever advanced on him, desire in his eyes, wings flared out behind.
" Stunning�beautiful." Then he leaned down grabbed Michel around the waist with his tail yanked him towards him so his jaw touched his chest and licked inch by inch his chest nipple, well Michel body was a good attractive shape, well built, and hairless apart from his, head, underarm and cock-hair.

Suddenly a sound of dripping could be heard, and looking down, Michel saw Griever�s pre cum steadily overflowing, and falling to the stone floor below.
" Fuck just fuck me already, you sexy beast!" Michel yelled, pleasure running through him due to his �kittens� licking which was charged with his power.
" As you wish. I�ll prepare you first." Energy formed in Griever�s right hand, then it melted to an oily substance, which coated his, and dripped onto the floor.

Shoving his master against a near by bookcase, lifting him enough so his hand could fit underneath, near his entrance.

" Relax ok." �I can�t hold back for long with him sweating, and that body�fuck I need him.� He inserted a finger, slowly, looking for any signs of pain in his master eyes, finding none he inserted another finger, but once he relaxed, he probed searching for that spot that he knew would drive his master crazy.
Moments later, Michel let out a scream of rapture, smiling Griever knew he had found it, drew his fingers almost all the way out, and added a third finger and thrust then back in, aiming for his prostate. The third didn�t seem to bother Michel much.
" Shit�fuck, yeah�that�s good kitty do it again." Deciding that his master was stretched enough and wanting some action himself, he unwrapped his tail from his master�s waist, not before resting him against his powerful legs, he lubricated his tail, like he did his hand, and guided it to his entrance. It slipped in easily and finding his own prostate Griever thrust his tail in and out, moaning in bliss.

Michel saw this and gasped out at the sight; his guardian fucking himself on his tail, only one word HOT! Plus the fact that Griever�s cock was metres from his entrance, only heightened the feeling.
" Griever�*pant*�that is so HOT! Shit, fuck me now� I�m ready." Sweat pouring off Michel now.
" No�" With that Griever grabbed Michel�s neglected cock and stroked it to it�s full size (8 inches), well that didn�t hold up long as Michel let out a moan of rapture, and came into his hand. With that Griever brought it up to his face and with one lick cleaned his paw.
" Now�I�ll fuck you master!" Standing he removed his fingers, with a whimper of complaint and guided his erection, which was still as hard as a rock due to his desire to be buried within the tight heat of his master, he growled at the mere thought.
As the heat enveloped his cock, Griever�s eyes went more slit-like, the sensation, so tight, burning hot and primal, his body was on fire, and also his tail picked up it�s pace, within him. He looked at his master; eyes closed mouth hung open in bliss, as he began to thrust.
�Fuck this! And he grabbed Michel�s erection again, and pumped it in the same time as his tail.
" Oh, that�s a good kitten�.harder�faster�.arrgh!" Griever was more than glad to comply with his master�s wishes, slamming into his prostate, with vigour.
Griever�s wings began to flap and lift them into the air, and his tail instinctively pulled out of him with a slurp, and wrapped it�s self around Michel Legs holding him in place. Well this sent Michel over the edge.
" Yeah fuck me in the air�yes�YES�ARRGH!" and he spilt his load all over Griever�s chest. With a roar Griever erupted inside him, his energy making the space in the library shift and flux and fall back into place.
They dropped down to the floor again, Griever carefully pulled out, so not to hurt his master, his lover, and wrapped his wings around them both, not bothering to clean up, knowing he could do that later. Slumping against a nearby bookcase, he fell to sleep with his master in his arms and before surrendering to the darkness he heard.
" I love you my kitten."

�End of lemon�

Hour�s later Michel shifted in the arms of his guardian and lover, and getting up woke Griever who pilled him back down into his embrace, but managed to get free.
" Master!" Griever said as he got up and saw the naked form of his master standing over the shredded pill of old clothing. � Yeah I shredded them while having sex�ops. What�s done is done.�
" Oh Griever" Michel sighed and clicked his finger and immediately he had his clothes back on and not a scratch on them, then he noticed Mary propped against the wall. Griever stood and wrapped his arms around his master�s waist lovingly.
" What now?" Michel slipped out of his lover�s arms, and approach Mary, and knelt beside her.

" I�ll wake her up�Dante is near his brother anyway, and no drought Arkham will interfere. It�s time for him to die. I can sense his location." He looked at Griever who smiled evilly.
" Good. Shall I leave for now."
" No stay, we will go together, once she wakes up and I explain the situation�don�t argue, understood." His voice firm. Griever nodded. Michel placed his left hand on her head and broke his spell on her.
" Where I am I?" Mary moans as she regains consciousness.

Well people that was my very first lemon, what do you think?

What did you think of the battle?

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