Nephilim | By : MacAnimeGirl Category: +A through F > Devil May Cry Views: 1838 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Okay, just a little note before we begin.
I'm only posting this chapter because I got a vote on my story (thank you whoever voted, at least I know there is someone who likes the story). I've had over 90 hits but no one has reviewed!!! This makes my writing harder guys!! If you want me to continue to write the story and not suffer writer's block (which I am currently suffering on about 3 or 4 stories) then help me by reviewing and telling me what you think of the stories you read!!
On a second note, in this second chapter only the flashback is not a lemon. Like the other chapter this is a lemon chapter. It's Dante's turn at the woman in his bed... lol.
You all know the drill... read and review!! I beg of you. I will tell you that the next chapter is called Vergil, so come and review to let me know what you think.
Devil May Cry
Chapter 3: Dante
Dante breathed hard as he started coming down from his peak. He hadn’t thought any woman would take him like the one he had in his bed now. The other part of his mind decided to try and be an ass, playing in his mind the thought that she was a prostitute or that she had slept with many, many men to be able to pleasure him like that. He threw the thought aside. He really shouldn’t care… it was a one night stand anyway, they both knew that.
~*~*~*~*~*~Flashback~*~*~*~*~*~
“Hey Dante.” Dante turned around in the bar stool to see Morrison coming up to him. Dante smiled at his friend as they clapped each other on the shoulder.
“Have any business for me?” He asked. The Devil hunting had gone down a bit in the past month, things were too slow for Dante to keep up with all his debt… as usual.
“Unfortunately for us, fortunately for you.” Morrison said soberly. Dante raised a silver eyebrow. “There has been a sudden spike in activity. No one can figure out why. They have just started appearing everywhere. It started out as 2 of them one night and since those 2 were killed, increased to about 20 now that we’ve counted out there tonight. It’s like they’re looking for something Dante.” Morrison said, then he ordered a beer. He looked intently at the other end of the bar then back at Dante before turning around in his seat.
“When was the last time you got laid Dante?” Dante stopped in mid stride of taking a swallow of his own beer. He cocked his eyebrow again, that had come out of nowhere.
“That’s a bit personal don’t you think Morrison?” Dante said as he took a swallow of his beer and set it back down.
“I ask because there is a gorgeous looking young woman at the end of the bar that can’t seem to take her eyes off of you. I think I will go find your friend Lady and let her take care of tonight. I know you don’t usually pick up women but if you pass up what I see down there I will kick your ass for it later. I’ll come to Devil May Cry tomorrow and you can get rid of the remaining Devils for us. See ya Dante.” And with that Morrison was gone.
It was this time that Charlie came to stand in front of Dante. The large bellied bartender was smiling down at him, and Dante was wondering what the man was thinking about as he drank the rest of his beer down.
“I’ll take another one Charlie.” Dante said tossing the empty can at the bartender.
“There’s a lovely young lady down there that is asking questions about you.” Charlie said as he got Dante another beer.
“She wouldn’t be the first.” Dante said as he shrugged. He didn’t feel any particular urge to get laid tonight. It wouldn’t be a problem for him to find a woman if he needed it, but his mind was on business right now as he thought of the increasing number of Devils appearing in town. He would have to figure out why they were here and then get rid of them. He opened his new beer and took a large swallow of it. He stared intently at the beer as he continued to think.
“Dante,” the bartender sounded perturbed. “Have you seen what’s at the end of the bar? She’s not like the others that ask about you. The others usually ask stupid questions like how tall you are. This one’s not. She asked me if I thought you were a good guy or not. Whether or not you’re sincere. She’s wanting to know about your personality. Not your body. If you ask me, you need to go talk to her. Seriously Dante. If I wasn‘t your friend, I would be jealous at how the women flock to you.” Charlie said as he walked away to help another customer.
Dante took another swallow of his beer. It was only his second one. He hadn’t been here but for a few minutes already. He wasn’t anywhere near being drunk. Give him about 6 more beers and he’d have a really good buzz. He finally raised his eyes to see what had Charlie and Morrison practically waiting to kick his ass if he didn’t go through it.
He made no outward appearance that anything had caught his interest, but he was definitely interested. The woman at the other end of the bar kept trying not to stare at him but failed miserably. She would let her eyes wander to the other patrons of the bar only for them rest upon him once again.
Her eyes were violet, an usual color for a woman. But he sensed that she wasn’t completely human. No this woman was only half… like him. He closed his eyes and concentrated on her being, trying to find out if she was a Devil. He frowned when he sensed that she didn’t have Devil blood but something else. She felt like him but somehow different.
Okay… now he was interested. Sure she was beautiful but he did his best to stay away from the female gender. Not to brag but they had a way of being clingy if he showed interest, even if it was made clear that nothing would develop that this was a one time thing.
He couldn’t afford to settle down and have a family or anything like that and he figured he never would… not with the life that he led.
He waved Charlie over. “Tell her I’d like to talk to her if she wouldn’t mind coming to see me.” Charlie almost whooped at Dante’s words.
“You will tell me about it later how good she was you old Devil. I need full description of THAT body.” Charlie said as tried to not let his eyes rake over the woman. Dante just smiled as he lifted the beer to his lips again.
“Maybe.” Charlie made a face and flipped him off, but Dante only laughed as he finished his second beer.
He saw Charlie speak to the woman and saw her blush. Dante wondered why she had blushed. He hadn’t told Charlie to say anything risqué. He shrugged it off and smiled amused when the woman got up and walked to his end. Dante couldn’t help but notice that as she walked the men in the room watched every move she made.
She came and sat down beside him. “Is there something you wanted?” She asked politely.
“I’ve had two friends of mine point you out to me. They told me you’ve been watching me. Now why would you be doing something like that?” He smiled mischievously.
The woman leaned in. “Why do you think?” The woman said as she brought a hand to brush his hair out of his face, not to rest on his thigh like most women.
“My place or yours.”
“Yours.”
~*~*~*~*~*~End of Flashback~*~*~*~*~*~
That was how he had ended up in this little situation, not that he was complaining. He would definitely have to thank Morrison and Charlie tomorrow when he saw them. He tightened his hold on Azriela’s head and pulled her back up for a passionate kiss.
“My turn,” he whispered as he pushed her down into the mattress. It groaned, not happy at being used as such.
“I have to say that I’ve never seen a body naturally goddess-like like yours before.” He whispered in her ear as his hands wandered to her breast. Azriela moaned as Dante once again lavished attention on them.
Dante liked the feel of her pressed against him. She was smaller than him but she seemed to fit perfectly to his body. He smiled when he heard her hitch in breath as he tortured her nipples as much as she had his. Turn-a-bout was fair play and he would make sure she knew that. He felt one of her hands in his hair urging him on, the other was wandering across his back massaging as he continued to devour her breast.
Dante made sure that each peak was stiff and blushed from his attention. He tried to stave off taking her, but she wasn’t making it easy. She kept rubbing her goddess like body against him and he wanted nothing more than to throw her down and take her hard. But that wouldn’t have been very nice after she had taken him into her mouth. All the women he had ever slept with refused to do that once they saw his size, it was times like that that made his wish for a smaller dick… not something a guy should wish for right?
Dante began to kiss down Azriela’s stomach, nipping around her belly button playfully before moving further to where he wanted to taste. He smiled when he saw that she was smooth, no hair. He was going to enjoy this. He kissed the top of her mound and felt Azriela shudder. He looked up at her, past her breast to find her mouth forming a tight O. Her beautiful violet eyes were closed and her hair that was a mixture of red and brown was fanned out on his pillow.
Dante stopped as he admired her for a moment. Now this was something he could get use to, if only it wasn’t just tonight. If only he had met her a different way. If only… Dante stopped. This was not the time for that. Maybe afterwards he could try to find out more about her. He knew they had jumped the gun but maybe they could go backwards a bit and become closer.
He looked back up to see Azriela’s violet eyes staring down at him. Her eyes were half-lidded, she was waiting patiently for him to continue. She wasn’t irritated or anything, only keeping the hand she had in his hair running through it. “You don’t have to.” She whispered.
Dante was caught off guard. He then realized she had taken his hesitation as his not wanting to do to her what she had done to him. He gave her a wolfish grin, “And why wouldn’t I want to. I was just caught up by the vision in front of me. I can’t seem to figure out if this is a dream or reality.”
Azriela’s violet eyes sparkled as she smiled down at him.
Dante leaned in toward her womanhood and took in her scent. She smelled sweet and tempting, and he was going to find out how much she was. He kissed her lips and ran his tongue along them. Azriela gasped and moaned loudly, her hand in his hair tightening. Dante grinned and then ran his tongue along her lips again, this time going a little further into her. His eyes were closed as he savored her taste, he couldn’t describe it. He plunged his tongue as deep as it could go and watched up her body as Azriela fisted her other hand in the sheets with her moans bordering on shouts.
He had to hold her hips down while he tasted her. She kept trying to move and he didn’t want her too. She moaned loudly when he pressed her further into the mattress. He arched an eyebrow at this reaction, maybe she liked it a little rough. He would have to find out without hurting her. Her other hand kept fisting in his hair holding him to her tightly.
Dante let his tongue wander up to her clitoris and lapped at it as he inserted two fingers into her pumping them in and out fast and hard. He could hear Azriela’s moans becoming louder as he continued and he knew she was close. Finally she screamed his name as she came hard. Dante couldn’t help but chuckle as he lapped up her sweetness until there was none left.
Dante crawled back up her body and placed his knees between her thighs. He laid down with the upper half of his body supported by his arms and his lower half snuggled tightly between her legs.
Azriela was breathing hard and Dante chuckled. “Are you alright?” That received him a glare and he shouted as he found himself on his back with Azriela looking down at him.
“I think I would rather be on top.” She whispered as she lowered herself on top of him. His tip at her entrance, he grabbed her hips and slowly pulled her down on top of him. They both hissed in pleasure as he entered her. He held her hips where they were when he was finally inside of her fully.
Azriela’s eye were snapped shut and she felt as she was in heaven… so to speak. She rocked her hips forward and they both moaned loudly. She began a slow pace moving up and down on him. Her pace increased as Dante ran his hands up to her breast and he began to knead them in his hands.
He’d finally had enough… she was torturing him going so damned slow. He raised up, which made him go deeper inside her, Azriela threw her head back and moaned. Dante snaked an arm around her waist pulling her body completely into his body and placed a hand on her hips as he moved her fast and hard on top of him. A few more thrusts and they both shouted as they came together and fell back onto the bed, breathless.
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