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Title:
Hump de Bump
Summary:
Dante/Vergil. I think the title says it all�
Disclaimer: This authoress does not own Devil May Cry or any of the respective
characters.
Warnings:
Incest, PWP, M/M, oral, anal, bondage. OOC-ness? Rating is NC-17.
A/N: You
will not believe the trouble I had coming up with a title for this one. While
you read it, you will realize that it is amazingly random. But while I was
writing, I was also listening to the latest Red Hot Chilli Peppers album and
the particular song that was playing happened to be titled Hump de Bump *grin*
the potential yaoi-ness of that title was just too irresistible for me! Anyway,
I think it reflects the essence of the story rather well.

I�ve added OOC-ness as a warning because
I think the delectable Vergil may be so, but only because I have not had the
fortune of playing DMC3 and thus have no idea of what he is like. But I was
itching to write a DMC story and since I detest each and every female bitch
(sorry, character) I was left with Vergil.

Hump de Bump

The blade glistened black in the
moonlight and the blood that stained the gleaming edge dripped onto the snow,
leaving a trail of crimson tears. The silver haired devil hunter continued to
trudge through the snow piled in front of his office, swearing under his breath
as he dragged the point of his sword behind him. His boots crunched underneath
him and he glared at the snow with ice blue eyes, wishing he could just tell
the snow to get the fuck out of his way. Dante sighed and dropped his sword, guessing
he had to do it the hard way. He flexed the muscles in his neck, focusing the
burning power of his demonic gauntlets on the dense snow packed in front of his
door.

The demon Ifrit shrieked as its unholy
song of fire streaked through his veins, burning the half blood as he
systematically began melting away the snow. Whistling nonchalantly to himself ,
Dante watched the snow melt and he yawned, looking forward to the pizza he had
stashed in the fridge earlier. Pizza, a beer and a good old fashioned horror
movie. All in all, a perfect evening. The devil hunter always got a kick out of
horror flicks, it was his way of winding down from a hunt. Plus, it gave him
the opportunity to laugh at the stupidity of certain humans and their ideas of
what they classified as �horror�. Yeah, Dante may have embraced his human side
more than his demonic blood, but that didn�t mean his human traits got to have
all the fun.

Devils have to play sometimes too, even
if only for a laugh.

Finally he could actually see the door to
his office and he kicked it open, not bothering to use the doorknob. Besides,
Ifrit was still burning and Dante flat out refused to replace the doorknob for
the twentieth time this month. Before he stepped into the doorway, he firmly
silenced Ifrit, who was still screaming for blood in his ears. Maybe he should
have given the demon a kill that night, but Alastor had needed the exercise
more. Ifrit cursed him, using a few choice words he had learned from his half
blood master, but it submitted grudgingly, the gauntlets extinguishing their
flames. The claws flickered sullenly before the fire demon settled reluctantly
back into its lair deep inside of his master�s mind, like a reprimanded child.

Dante smirked, resisting the urge to
tease the demon. The burn on the palm of his right hand had yet to heal from
the last time he had mocked Ifrit. It was surprisingly sensitive for a demonic
weapon and it loathed to be teased. Laughing quietly to himself, he stepped
into his office, not bothering to flick on the light switch. He tossed the
sword to the floor, shrugging off his jacket before speaking.

�You know, Vergil, sneaking up on me is
pointless. You might as well just jump me right here and get it over with,� he
said resignedly, but with a hint of impatience in his voice.��

The door closed behind him with a soft
click and the man lounging in the shadows smiled, baring teeth that gleamed in
the moonlight. �Still no patience, I see. Why jump you when I can make you beg,
dear brother?�

�Oh, confident are we?� Dante raised a
brow, draping his jacket over a nearby chair. �So, what brings you to my humble
abode?� His sword followed the jacket and he pulled off the gauntlets, feeling
the fire demon�s disappointment at not having killed that night.��

His twin sauntered up behind him,
entwining an arm possessively around his waist. �I�m here to teach you a lesson
in obedience,� he growled seductively, his lips temptingly close to skin
chilled by the winter night. His tongue crept into the corner of his own mouth,
licking over his lips as he ran his hands tantalizingly over the narrow hips of
his brother, relishing the feel of the tight muscled flesh.

Dante did not lean into the embrace, only
turning his head so that his soft silver hair swished against the nose of the
other half blood. �Mmm�� he murmured under his breath and then smiled. �No.�

Abruptly, Vergil shoved his brother away
from him. �What do you mean, no?� he snarled, balling his hands into
fists.

�You heard me the first time.� Dante
yanked the refrigerator door open and stuck his head in, looking for his pizza.

�Why the fuck not?!�

�Because.� He began shoving various
containers and jars out of the way, searching for the cheesy goodness that
would satisfy his hunger.�

�Because why?� the blue eyes were
smoking with rage at the thought that his twin was denying him.

�Ever think that what we do is wrong?�

�Oh my god.� Vergil collapsed onto the
couch. �Why now? Why did you have to pick now to get all fucking moralistic?�

�If you�re that desperate, go find a
whore in a bar somewhere.� Now where the fuck was his pizza?

�Whores have diseases,� he
countered.�

�Virgil.� Dante popped his head out
around the door and gave his twin a disbelieving glance. �You have demon blood.
If I impale you with a sword right now, you won�t die. God knows I�ve tried.
How the hell could you get a human disease? Demonic blood will kill any human
virus, moron.�

Vergil tossed his head, irritably folding
his arms across his chest. �You never know. But the main issue here is why you
do not want me to fuck you!�

�I�m not in the mood.� Okay, his pizza
was not here. Now he was getting pissed.

�Not in the mood? Since when are you ever
not in the mood?�

Dante started grinding his teeth with
frustration. His pizza was gone and Vergil was getting on his nerves. That
particular combination was deadly. �What we do is forbidden by the Bible, you
know.�

His twin slapped one hand to his forehead
and groaned. �Oh my fucking god. Dante, what we are is forbidden by the
Bible. How the hell did you get involved in religion?�

�I did?�

Now Vergil was getting suspicious. �Did
you get hit on the head or something? Did a demon suck out the part of your
brain that was actually intelligent?�

�Not that I�m aware of.� Dante pulled
open the freezer without batting an eyelid at the cold. Perhaps he had put his
pizza in the freezer without realizing it. Perhaps Vergil was right about the
brain part.

�What is wrong with you?�

Damn. His pizza was not in the freezer.
He kicked the door closed and scratched his head, frowning. What the hell could
he have done with it?

�Have you gone deaf as well as insane?�

Dante finally lost it. �Where the fuck is
my pizza?� he screamed, collapsing on his knees.

Vergil blinked. �Pizza? You are freaking
out over a fucking pizza?�

�Whoever took my pizza is a dead man,� he
snarled, his eyes burning with unholy blue flame. �When I get my hands on that
bastard, I�m going to��

�Screw him senseless?� his twin said
hopefully.

Now it was his turn to blink. �What?�

Vergil smirked. �Are you going to punish
me for it, or do I save you the agony of deciding and just jump you?�

�Yeah�� an identical smirk spread over
his face and then disappeared. �Get the fuck out of here!�

Ah, so Dante was deciding to play it like
that. Sadistic bastard.

Vergil considered getting as angry like
he knew he was and storming out of the office, but he was far too aroused for
that. He glanced down at the hard erection straining beneath his pants. Yeah,
it was definitely too late for that. Besides, the added bonus was just too
irresistible because Dante was even sexier when he was pissed off.

Which was precisely why he had thrown out
the pizza in the first place.

Instead, he rose from the couch and
stalked towards his younger brother, licking his lips in anticipation.

Dante held up one fist threateningly.
�Damn it, Vergil, I mean it!� But his resolve wavered a bit when Vergil dropped
his shirt to the floor and he reluctantly drank in the sight of the muscular
chest, following the silky stripe down to the waistband of his black
pants.�

�Sure,� his brother drawled as his arms
locked his narrow waist. �I�ll go� after I have a bit of fun.� Teasingly, he
licked the side of his warm neck, nipping gently at the artery pulsing beneath
the surface. Dante moaned in response, entangling his hand in silvery locks,
bringing him closer.

Fuck the pizza.

�Do you really think this is so wrong,
Dante?� he murmured, caressing a smooth cheek with his lips. �How can something
that feels so right possibly be wrong?�

�Nah, I was just messing with you about
the religion thing,� he said dismissively and then gave him a wicked grin. �You
know me, Vergil, I�m always �up� for it.�

Returning the grin, his brother stuck a
hand between his clothed thighs, earning a hiss. �Damn right you are.�
Smirking, he pushed Dante backwards until his back hit the desk and began
stripping him of his clothes, starting with the tight black t-shirt that clung
to his muscular frame in a way that made his twin drool. Eagerly, he claimed
one nipple in his mouth, coaxing it into hardness with his tongue while he
pinched and rolled the other one between his fingers.

�Mmm� Vergil�� his head fell back and he
shut his eyes in dreamy contentment, stroking the sleek silver head as the firm
peaks throbbed under his hot mouth. Vergil grinned in satisfaction, roughly
stroking a nipple with his thumb before his teeth clamped down. The next
moment, however, he was the one yelping in pain when Dante kicked him.

�What the fuck was that for?� he hissed,
grabbing his knee while he glared furiously at his twin.

Dante shrugged, an innocent look in his
blue eyes but a naughty grin curving his lips. �Reflex.�

Blue eyes narrowed, his brother grasped
him around his naked waist. �Liar.�

�Want me to kiss it better?�

Vergil considered the potentially
luscious offer for perhaps a second before pushing Dante flat on his back on
the desk and straddling him. �Forget it. I told you I had a lesson to teach you
and I intend to teach it.�

His twin sighed. �See, now this is where
I get mad. You owe me, Vergil, and I�m going to be the one teaching the lesson
tonight. Now be a good boy and get off.�

His brother sneered at him, holding his
arms down. �You are in no position to do anything except submit to me.�

�Wrong again. You seem to be making many
mistakes tonight, Vergil and the first was eating my pizza.� Dante snapped his
fingers and his twin laughed.

�Whatever, Dante. Just shut up and let me
get on with it,� he snorted, lowering his mouth to tug at the abused nipple
again with sharp teeth.��

But the silver haired devil hunter
smiled, watching his gauntlets float through the air behind Vergil. He could
feel the fire demon�s anticipation as each gauntlet hovered above his arms.
Dante sighed, a light chuckle escaping his throat. �Oh, I�m going to enjoy this
lesson as much as you will.�

The demon shrieked with savage delight as
the claws of the gauntlets dug into his arms and Vergil yelled in surprise,
grabbing frantically at the jagged points embedded in his flesh as he jerked
backwards. �What the fuck are you doing?!� he howled, the claws burying
themselves deeper, ripping past tendons and muscle.

�Just relax,� he said lazily, trailing
one finger down a chest heaving with anger. �And think about the good side of
this.� Dante snapped his fingers again and the gauntlets rose, carrying the
half demon to the desk and pinning him down on the hard surface.

�What good side?� his brother managed to
bite out from behind clenched teeth.

Dante licked his lips, jumping on top of
his captive twin and leaning over him to nibble on his bottom lip. �Doesn�t
this turn you on?� he whispered teasingly. �I know I�m harder than a rock.�

Oh yeah, Vergil could feel that for
himself. He frowned, regarding his brother for a split second and he sighed in
mock defeat, his erection throbbing painfully. �What the hell. Just get these
damn things off of me first.�

�Nah. Ifrit likes the way you taste.
Besides, he is in the mood for a little fun too. And I would hate to deprive
him of that.� He leaned forward to whisper surreptitiously in his ear. �But
between you and me, we won�t let him see too much of the action, hmm?�

�When I get out of these things, I am
going to kill you.�

�Like I haven�t heard that one before.�
Dante smirked, yanking down the zipper of his black pants. He raised a brow at
the impressive erection straining beneath the tight underwear. �My, my, my.
Eager, aren�t we?�

�Yeah, but aren�t you forgetting
something first?� Virgil snapped, glaring pointedly at his swollen nipples,
which were begging for attention.

�Well, you know me� no patience, right?�

Vergil rolled his eyes, raising his hips
as his brother slid his pants down sleek thighs. The underpants soon followed
and he sighed as cool air rushed over his heated flesh and a musky perfume
permeated the air. Dante parted his legs, pushing him further down the table so
he could settle himself more comfortably to get a taste of his twin. Giving him
a naughty grin, he placed a light kiss directly on the tip of the twitching
cock, his tongue flicking out to swipe playfully across the slit. Vergil
gasped, instinctively bucking his hips upwards and shoving a forest of white
hairs into his face.

�D-don�t you dare tease me,� he warned,
stumbling a little over his words and failing miserably to sound even vaguely
threatening. Dante raised his head, their identical blue gazes meeting.

�Teasing is good,� he replied huskily
before thumbing the throbbing member and trailing the other hand down the thick
shaft. As he bent down to kiss and lick his brother again, Vergil lost the
little fragment of patience he had left and thrust his hips forward, shoving
his cock past startled lips.

�Or not,� Dante mumbled around the
pulsating organ stretching his jaw to the limit and he began to suck, first
slowly and then speeding his movements up at a gradual pace. Vergil sighed, his
head falling back to hit the table with a thud as his own flesh and blood
pleasured him but none of that mattered as long as he could feel that heavenly
suction around his arousal.

�Mmm� Dante�� he murmured, his eyes
drifting shut as waves of bliss began to wash over his lithe body and he arched
his back, sliding more of himself into the wet heat. When a gentle moan escaped
his lips, he entangled his hands in silver locks, clutching a fistful as Dante
took him still deeper. The devil hunter rolled the head around in his mouth,
humming one of the songs he always sang in the shower to annoy Vergil but the
other half blood did not notice, caught as he was in a vortex of forbidden lust
when vibrations travelled from his length to his trembling body.

�Oh god, how did you get so good�?�
Vergil moaned, floating on the brink of release as he fought the violent urge
to flail out of control. �Fuck��

Dante grinned at the mumbled and
decidedly uncharacteristic praises slipping from his lips and reached up to
caress the rock hard nipples, pinching them forcefully between calloused
fingers. Sweat was beginning to gather on both men, both faces reflecting the
same shade of flushed pink. Vergil could feel the sensation growing, boiling up
to the surface as Dante dragged him over the brink into sweet oblivion.

Showtime.

Vergil tensed for a moment before
releasing his essence with a hoarse cry, heat flooding his body. Creamy white
seed spilled into a waiting throat and Dante swallowed the sweet aphrodisiac,
savouring the taste of his other half. He suckled contentedly on the wilting
member as Vergil collapsed flat on his back, breathing hard.

�Fuck�� he gasped, wincing as Ifrit dug
his claws deeper into his arms. Vergil raised his head, glaring with glazed
eyes at his brother, who was now preoccupied with reawakening his arousal.
�Dante, that will be the last of your worries if you don�t get this fucking
thing off of me right now!�

�Only if you let me fuck you,� he purred
in reply.

Blue eyes widened. �Excuse me?� he
demanded frostily, forgetting his exhaustion.

�C�mon, Vergil. I deserve to be on top
for the stunt you pulled!� he argued, climbing on top and straddling his twin.

Burning pits of hell. Vergil considered
his options: he could refuse and go home to a cold bed, very unsatisfied. Or he
could stay and let himself be fucked like a bitch- but at least he would be
satisfied. Damn, he would be remembering this for a very, very long time.
�Fine,� he finally growled. �But get these things off me before I change my
mind!�

Dante smirked and snapped his fingers.
The fire demon growled irritably but changed its tune rapidly when its master
whispered a few silent instructions to it. Vergil hissed in pain as the
gauntlets dragged him upwards but did not release him. �What the hell-?� he
barked, his head snapping around to look at Dante who was still perched on the
table.

His twin smiled charmingly as he watched
his brother float across the room. �You would never let me fuck you without a
fight. And since I have you in the perfect position, why change it? But I know,
you agreed to me leashing Ifrit in exchange for ripping up your sweet ass.�

Vergil scowled, but he appreciated the
irony. How many times had he done the same thing to Dante? He hit the wall with
a bump but when the gauntlets snapped off his arms, they left flaming bands
that held him firmly to the wall.

�But you never said I couldn�t use
anything else,� Dante added, enjoying the dark look from his brother. �And
bondage really turns me on. And I know that it has the same effect on you.�

Vergil glanced down at the half erect
member jutting out from his groin. �Shit,� he cursed.

The devil hunter hopped off the table and
strolled towards him, shedding his pants and tossing them into a corner. A
devilish smirk curved his lips as he kissed his twin, feeling the reluctance
melt away as he attacked him with his mouth. Vergil gave in, probing the other
mouth with his tongue and tasting himself there.

Reaching down with one hand, Dante closed
his fingers around the half erect cock, massaging it roughly to full length to
torture Vergil some more. It worked, for it was obvious that his twin was
aching to grab a hold of him, to grab onto something, anything.
Especially since he knew Vergil was highly aware that his hard length was
pressing into the soft flesh of his inner thigh.

�Had enough teasing, Vergil?� he murmured
huskily, stroking his lips insistently with his tongue. �Do you want it? Do you
want me?�

Vergil gasped as Dante bit down on his
neck, sending exquisite bolts of pain jolting through him and sweat beaded
along his upper lip. �Goddamn you, Dante. Just get it over and done with,� he
growled, wriggling impatiently in his bonds. All he could think about was
release, his cock had become the only focus point of his mind.

�But I�m having so much fun, Vergil. Why
end it so soon?� Dante cooed innocently, twisting a nipple between his fingers.

His brother grimaced, his arousal aching
unbearably. �Just fuck me already!� he barked, twisting agitatedly in his
bonds.

�Exactly what I wanted to hear, dear
brother.� Dante grinned, spreading his legs so that he could reach the puckered
entrance. �Oh shit.�

�What now?� Vergil groaned irritably,
glaring down at the bent silver head.

�What am I going to use for lube?�

He sighed, realizing that perhaps his
other half was a bigger fool than he originally thought. �Just improvise, you
idiot.� Dante stared blankly at him. �Damn it, just give me your fingers!� No
wonder he was the older and more dominant twin, Vergil thought. How could he
not be with a brother like this? If he left the entire affair up to Dante, he
would be here all night. And he needed it now.�

The devil hunter licked his lips,
watching the other mouth working around his fingers, making them slick with
saliva. He could feel teeth indenting the skin, knowing full well that Vergil
was resisting the urge to bite him. Rage fuelled by lust was literally smoking
from his arctic blue eyes and silver hair. Dante smiled serenely and removed
his now wet fingers. �Quite obedient, eh Verge?�

�I did that freely,� he replied acidly.
�I had no intention of submitting to you. It was just quicker for me to
do it.�

�Yeah, yeah.� Dante smiled secretively to
himself. He knew who was the boss here. �Now where were we?�

He grasped the narrow hips firmly,
parting the thighs to reach the entrance. Without warning, he jammed two
fingers up into him and Vergil jerked with a hiss of pain, his back hitting the
wall. Dante stilled for a moment, his fingers resting inside tight heat as he
waited for his twin to signal that it was alright for him to continue.

Vergil drew in a deep breath, the initial
pain of entry ebbing away. He shifted to get into a more comfortable position
and stifled a groan when the slick digits embedded in his tight hole pressed
against his inner walls. �C�mon, Dante� push�� he grunted, his eyes
flying shut.

Slowly he withdrew his fingers and
slammed them back in, loving the strangled gasp that his brother attempted to
keep in his throat. Carefully, he added another finger, scissoring the digits
to prepare him for the main act. Vergil moaned as his muscles refused to relax,
as tight as ever around the invading appendages.

Dante closed his eyes, listening to the
steady moan of his twin and the quickening of his own breath, the pounding of
his heart in his ears. He shoved his fingers wildly in and out, finally
plunging deep� enough to hit his target
when he heard Vergil murmur, �Oh god, yes��

He pulled his fingers free of the
constricting heat, reluctantly leaving the tight anal ring for something
bigger. �Ready, Vergil?� he whispered, gathering the sweaty form in his arms.

�Just get inside me and start moving,� he
muttered throatily in reply, wishing he could yank the silver locks to bring
him close enough for a passionate kiss.�

He positioned himself directly underneath
the taut hole, the tip of his cock just teasing the entrance. But he paused for
a moment to brush sweat slicked hair out of the identical ice blue eyes, to
place a tender kiss on the parted lips and then impaled his brother directly
onto his throbbing length. Vergil choked back a scream as the thick member tore
its way up his anal tract and he clawed desperately at the wall, the burning
bonds cutting into the smooth skin of his wrists.

Dante groaned as his length was
surrounded by snug heat and he resisted the urge to immediately pound
mercilessly into the prone body of his brother, over and over again. But he
gave Vergil a few moments to adjust to the hard cock stretching him open before
he pulled out slowly and shoved forward in a sharp thrust.

Soon, they settled into a quick rhythm
and Vergil felt the skin of his back grinding against the wall behind him as he
was moved up and down by the force of his twin�s thrusts. He hung from the
restraints, grunting each time Dante penetrated him. The devil hunter gripped
his thighs firmly, his fingers digging into soft flesh as he pushed harder and
sweat stung his eyes.

�V-Vergil�� he moaned, adoring the way
his brother�s body lovingly massaged his cock. Dante entwined his arms around
him, pressing heated lips to deliciously sweat slicked skin. �Feels so g-good��

But then it felt too good and Dante
quickly realized that if he didn�t hit his sweet spot soon, there would be one
unsatisfied body in the aftermath and then Vergil really would kill him. He
stopped abruptly, pulling out with a gasp and Vergil�s blue eyes snapped open
furiously.

�Why did you stop?!� he demanded
hoarsely, his body quivering from sexual tension.

A trembling hand passed over the bonds,
extinguishing the flames to release his brother. Vergil fell into waiting arms
but quickly pushed himself upwards on wobbly legs and Dante laughed.

�Bit shaky there, huh Verge?� he said
mockingly, scooping him up in his arms to carry him to his bedroom.

Actually yes, but his ass was too sore
and tender to be walking around this soon after being entered. So Vergil
allowed himself to be carried and dumped onto a soft bed. Dante lowered himself
beside his twin, caressing silver strands as he gave him an affectionate kiss.

�You know, this may be nice and all��
Vergil mumbled against his lips. �But can you hurry the fuck up?�

�No patience�� Dante murmured back,
flipping his brother over onto his hands and knees before renewing the bruising
pace and slamming repeatedly into his tight hole.

Vergil gritted his teeth, astonished that
he was actually relishing the feeling of Dante pounding into his ass. His
entire body rocked in ecstatic agony, his eyes were clouded by the haze of
sexual gratification that held them both in a vice like grip. With each
movement he met Dante halfway, impaling himself further on him and pushing his
inner walls harder against the slick cock.

Their lovemaking quickly grew more
passionate, more violent and soon they were a mess of entangled sweaty limbs
and the need for release was beating around them with frantic wings. �Fuck,� Dante
breathed, pushing his twin onto his back, gripping the back of his thighs and
smashing back into him. In this new position, he could reach further inside of
him than before and he took full advantage to give his twin a mind blowing
experience.

�Vergil� come with me�� Dante moaned
brokenly, desperately pushing his thighs higher to hit his prostrate harder.

Vergil gripped his hair viciously,
yanking the silver locks when stars exploded behind his eyes as Dante stroked
his sweet spot with powerful thrusts, putting his strength to good use while he
struck it again and again. Finally Vergil could take it no more and together
they rode the waves of their dual orgasm, both shouting as they crashed and
burned in delicious rapture, clinging to each other. Their lips met with hungry
ardour as they sank down onto the bed and Dante slipped his flaccid member from
his brother�s body to recline more comfortably beside him.

�God, that was good.�

Dante lay flat on his back but raised his
head at the drowsy mumble from his twin and smirked tiredly. �Glad you liked
it. I sure as hell did.�

His brother grunted an unintelligible
reply and turned on his side, falling asleep almost instantly. Dante watched
him for a few more minutes, admiring the smooth contours of his supple form. He
sighed almost apologetically as his eyes came to the bloody scorched wounds
decorating his upper arms but they began healing under his watchful eye, slowly
but surely. That was one hell of an advantage when it came to being half demon
and he was sure Vergil would not even feel that he had been fucked in the ass
come tomorrow morning.

�Vergil?� he whispered, kissing his cheek
gently. But there was no reply, only a low sigh of sleep and he muttered
something that sounded suspiciously like �you fucking idiot� under his breath.
Dante chuckled. Typical.

But the devil hunter remained how he was,
one arm curved around Vergil�s waist as he fell into the arms of his awaiting
dreams, murmuring softly, �I love you, Verge.� The body underneath him twitched
slightly at his words but Dante was too far gone to notice or to even care.

Faint smiles graced the faces of both
brothers as they slumbered peacefully in each others arms.

The End.

A/N: I am
open for requests, provided that I am familiar with the fandom and am
comfortable with the conditions that you would like for your request (for
example, I may be willing to write incest but I draw the line at paedophilia).
So drop me a line at my e-mail or ask through a review. Also, there is a limit
as to how many requests I will accept, so first come first served.

So, uh�yeah� long live yaoi! *cough
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