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Devils Heart	By : aquarakaiba Category: +A through F > Devil May Cry Views: 4984 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 4

The kiss was soft, tender, and everything Nero had imagined his first kiss to be. The only thing that ruined this perfect moment for him was the sound of Kyrie screaming at him, and Dante. He didn’t really register what she was saying, but he did catch something along the lines of their kiss being blasphemous, and that they would go to hell for it. This was actually kind of funny, seeing as he figured having a demon arm meant he would be going there anyways.

Nero felt Dante slowly start to pull away, ending the kiss, and he couldn’t help but whimper a little at the loose. He didn’t really understand why he wanted to keep kissing Dante, or what made him accept it so easily, but at his point he really didn’t care. He knew the man before him accepted him for whom and what he was, and he wasn’t scared or disgusted either. He heard Dante chuckle a little as he pulled further away, knowing full well it was because of the whimper he hadn’t been able to hold back.

“Don’t worry kid, there will be time for more of that later.” Dante whispered to him, before looking back at Credo and Kyrie.

“Ah what seems to be the problem? Didn’t like the little show we put on for you?” Dante smirked to the other two.

Credo’s face had turned almost purple in his anger and Kyrie looked like she was going to pass out, and just kept repeating; “wrong, so wrong” over and over again to herself.

“I think I broke them kid.” Dante chuckled, turning back to look at him again.

Nero couldn’t help the chuckle that escaped him at that. “Ya I think you did, but no less then they deserved really, and my name is Nero, not kid.”

“Hmmm not a bad name, but I think I prefer kid in all honesty.”

Before Nero had a chance to respond, Credo had transformed once again, and had lounged towards Nero, sword in front of him.

“You will die!” He screamed. The thrust would have certainly hit, and killed him, if not for Dante stepping in front of him, with his huge sword drawn, and meeting the attack head on. The motion was so quick that Nero had actually almost missed it. What he hadn’t missed when he looked back up at Dante from his place on the ground was that Dante had transformed also. He was all black and red, and Nero could feel the power rolling off him, which dwarfed Credo’s power immensely.

Nero knew that he probably should have been freaking out at the fact that the man in front of him, who he had just been making out with no less, had turned into a Devil, but considering what happened after he had grabbed the katana, not to mention Credo’s current form, he found himself to be quite calm about the whole thing. In fact, he noticed that he was getting slightly harder from the amount of power that was coming off of Dante in this form. Truth be told, he had already been hard when Dante had kissed him, but this made his pants that much tighter.

With a quick move Dante through Credo back, watching in satisfaction as the man hit the wall with a loud crunch, and returning to his original form. Dante released his Devil trigger and glared at the man on the ground.

“No one ever threatens what I have claimed as mine.” He growled out.

“You will pay for this, both of you.” Credo wheezed as he stood, grabbing Kyrie’s hand and beating a hasty retreat.

“Coward.” Dante snorted, and turned back to face Nero. He was a little afraid of how the kid had reacted to his Devil trigger, but was surprised to see a smirk dancing on his young face. He also noticed the bulge in the boy’s pants, which gave him a very naughty idea.

“You liked seeing that, didn’t ya kid?” He asked, walking up to Nero, and placing his hand on the front of his crotch. Nero could only moan and thrust his hips forwards trying to get some relief.

I’ll take that as a yes.” Dante chuckled and added more pressure. Watching the kid grind himself against his hand, was definitely a turn on, and Dante cursed himself for wearing leather, as his pants became unbearably tight.

Dante leaned down, and took Nero’s parted lips in a passionate kiss, and easily thrust his tongue in. Nero was surprised at first, but then quickly tried to mimic what Dante was doing. Dante noticed how timid the kid was while they were kissing, and thought it was cute. When he pulled back from the kiss, and looked down, he noticed the boy blushing a little.

“Sorry, that was my first kiss.” He stated unable to look Dante in the eyes after that. He felt like an idiot at moment and wished the ground would open up and swallow him right then. Dante simply smiled and took the boys shin in his figures and forced him to look at him.

“Hmm I’, glad I was your first kid, and I guess that, that means I will be your first for a lot of things then?” He asked still smiling.

“Ya guess so. Although I have to say, I have no clue why I am letting you do this to me. There has got to be something wrong with me, I mean I just met you not to mention we tried to kill each other just this morning, and now…” Nero trailed off not needing to finish his statement.

“That’s very true, but when it comes to stuff like this, I try not to think about it too much, and just let things happen.” Dante shrugged. He knew there was more to this then just him thinking the boy was cute. His reaction when the boy had been threatened was proof enough of that, but he had no idea what it was. He just had this unexplainable need to protect the boy in from of him, even though he knew full well the kid could defend himself.

It was times like this he wish desperately that Virgil were still here, he knew more about this sort of stuff. He knew it had to do with his Devil side, but that was it, and he wished he could explain it to Nero, hell, he wished he knew himself, but he wasn’t going to dwell on it too much.

Nero realized that the man in front of him had gotten lost in thought, which did nothing to help his raging hard on. He knew he wasn’t ready for full on sex yet, but he figured that mutual masturbation was something that he could handle. With that thought in mind, he moved his human hand to the front of Dante’s pants, and started to rub him through the leather. This action quickly brought the other man back to this plain of existence, and he smirked down at the boys unsure touch.

Dante quickly upped the ante on the kid, by undoing the button and zipper on the boy’s pants, and sliding free his erection. Nero stumbled in his actions, but deciding that he wasn’t going to be outdone at that moment, he quickly mimicked Dante and removed him from the confines of his leather pants. Dante moaned his appreciation, and started to stoke the boy in his hands.

Nero slowly started to stroke Dante, but never having done anything like this, he was unsure what to do. Sensing this Dante started to give the boy instructions on what he liked. Both were close now, and Dante couldn’t resist the soft lips of the other, and dove in for another passionate kiss. That was all that was needed to throw Nero over the edge completely and he came, screaming into Dante’s mouth. The sounds proved to be too much for the older Devil, and he followed quickly after. Nero’s knees couldn’t hold him anymore, and it was a good thing that Dante had slipped an arm around his waist. He gently lowered him to the ground, following, and placing him in his lap as he came down from his high.

After Nero had come back to himself, he realized the older man was still holding him, and he decided that he really enjoyed the closeness. He had never really gotten to enjoy this kind of closeness before, and it was something he didn’t want to give up anytime soon.

Dante let them sit for awhile, but knew that even if the people here were stupid, and had brought this all onto themselves, he still had a job to do, and some Devil Arms to reclaim, most important was Yamato, but he wasn’t all that worried, because he had seen the kid using it during his match with the other man.

“Come on kid, we still have some work to do.” Dante sighed, really not wanting to move.

Nero didn’t say anything; he simple stood and did his pants up again, and waited for Dante to do the same. Once the older man was ready, Nero headed off in the direction of Head Quarters, Dante following beside him.
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