Getting what I want

A/N: This really is PWP as such as the story really finished with the last chapter. But as I had some requests for a 3rd chapter with Vergil and Dante as he should be, I decided to give it a try and expand on my writing a bit and see how it turned out, so if anything, for me, this chapter is a bit of an experiment. I have never written Yaoi before and this is my first attempt ever at a Yaoi sex scene, so like any first timer, be gentle with me lol. I felt a bit nervous writing this as it occurred to me, that as a female, I have no idea what sex actually feels like from the point of view of a man, which could make writing this stuff a bit awkward. That is kind of why the first two chapters were done in the way they were. But, despite my feeling awkward I decided to go for it anyway. Any and all suggestions for improvement and such-like will be appreciated.

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Trish walked in the front door of Devil May Cry to hear Dante flying down the stairs three at a time after Vergil with yells of ‘You knew?!’

Trish smiled and decided it would be wiser to return later so she silently left again.

Vergil walked calmly into the small kitchen and made a mug of tea. Dante, slightly breathless, stood at the door with an indignant look. “You bloody knew and you never said anything. Why?”

Turning to look at Dante, Vergil smiled. “And spoil all my fun? I don’t think so.”

Dante went to speak, but decided he’d leave it temporarily. “Okay. How?”

Vergil now openly laughed. Normally it was a sound Dante loved to hear and wished he could hear more often from his more reserved brother, but under the circumstances it just made him feel like he was being mocked. “You gonna answer my question?” Dante asked again in mild irritation as he walked into the room and leant up against the sideboard.

“It was so obvious Dante. Apart from that your hair was the same, just longer, you are a bad actor. Admittedly there were times you did a good job and I did doubt it for a second, but only for a second. There were too many little things.”

“What ‘little things’.” If Dante had still been a girl, he would have pouted.

“There are lots of little things you do that you don’t notice. It’s just the way you are. Like the way you brush your hair from your eyes, these things you can’t hide, especially from me.”

“If you knew then why did you….?” Dante suddenly remembered “What did you mean, ‘..spoil your fun?”

“Do you think I never noticed you watching me? I saw you Dante.” Vergil walked up to him. “I saw when you watched me when I played pool, the times you’ve watched me when I’ve been reading. What you never knew Dante..” Vergil drew closer, close enough for Dante to feel his breath on his lips, “ is that I was watching you too. You never noticed how I would get so hot watching you fight. How I wanted you too.”

Dante swallowed roughly, his brother’s closeness making his skin tingle. “So why did you never say anything?”

“I was waiting for the right moment, and last night, you provided me with it.” He moved away deliberately and took a mouthful of his drink. “As I said, I wanted my fun.”

Dante cursed inwardly at Vergil‘s slight retreat.“You bastard Verge, how could you do not say anything?”

Vergil looked right into his eyes. “As easily as you, Dante.”

Dante had the decency to look mildly sheepish. “I’m sorry, it’s just I wanted you so bad and I didn’t think I’d ever get you any other way and I …”

Dante’s breathless apology was cut short as Vergil smothered Dante’s mouth with his own. Dante felt his cheeks grow hot and the rest of his body starting to respond to Vergil’s insistent kiss.

Vergil drew back. “You really do talk too much sometimes. So I’m going to have to think of a good way to shut you up.” He smirked as he undone the buttons on Dante’s shirt and moved to the button of his pants.

Dante, feeling turned on also felt slightly detached from reality. It was almost as if the previous night had just been a surreal dream and none of it really happened, so being kissed by Vergil had still thrown him a bit. He kept expecting to wake up to find it had all been a dream. He closed his eyes and thought this right up until he felt Vergil take a gentle, but firm grip of his erection. His eyes opened but there was just empty space in front of him.

“I thought I’d return the favour.” Came Vergil’s soft voice. Dante took a sharp breath in, feeling the warmth of Vergil’s mouth enveloping him as he looked down. Dante placed his hand on his brother’s head, fingers entwining in the silver hair as head moved rhythmically. Resisting the urge to thrust his hips Dante gripped the sideboard for support as he felt his legs tremble from Vergil’s ministrations. Dante emitted a soft keening noise as Vergil took to teasing with his tongue whilst stroking Dante’s length with skilled fingers. Vergil felt Dante go even harder. Easing his mouth away softly with a tender kiss, he rose slowly, trailing his tongue up Dante’s torso and whispered in Dante’s ear. “Not yet.”

Dante, driven by the intense pent up desire, grabbed Vergil forcefully and kissed him so hard their teeth clashed. “Goddamit Vergil, make me come.” He hissed.

“Oh I will, Dante.” Vergil gently kissed down Dante’s neck. Leaning into him, Vergil rasped “As a woman Dante, you were hot, I enjoyed fucking you. But as yourself, you are fucking delicious and I can now act more like myself.”

“You can?” Dante asked wrapping his brother’s arms around his body.

“I’m not trying to bed a supposedly beautiful human woman anymore, I’ve got my demon half breed brother..”

Dante softly laughed in understanding. “ Now you talk too much Vergil. Not being much of a lady anymore, I’m going to put this plainly. Fuck me.”

“I will, but first of all, you are mine to play with.” Vergil smirked. Walking over to the fridge, Vergil opened the freezer box and grabbed something out. Returning to Dante and keeping the object hidden behind his back, he used his free hand to remove Dante’s unbuttoned shirt while Dante, full of curiosity, awkwardly kicked off his already half-down pants.

Vergil smiled at his brother, looking approvingly at the naked form before him. With a glint in his eyes, Vergil kissed Dante, his tongue leaving no part of Dante’s mouth unexplored and inwardly laughed as Dante suddenly shuddered and bit Vergil’s tongue from the unexpected coldness of the ice that Vergil was teasing Dante’s nipple with.

“Fuck, Vergil. You could’ve warned me.”

“Where’s the fun in that?” Vergil murmured as he trailed the ice across Dante’s chest and rubbed it an a circular motion over Dante’s other nipple. Taking a mouthful of hot tea, Vergil swallowed just before placing his mouth over the cold erect nipple and circling his now much hotter tongue causing Dante to draw a sharp breath at the contrasting sensations.

Dante took initiative to not let Vergil have all the fun, he grabbed hold of Vergil’s t-shirt, and pulled, loosing it from the confines of his waistband. Vergil made to protest, playing difficult to get which caused a playful scuffle causing the tea to be spilt. Dante emerged triumphant having cast Vergil’s t-shirt to the far side of the small kitchen.

Dante grabbed Vergil’s hand and started sucking the water from the now melted ice seductively from his fingers.

The mood changed instantly from playful to something far more intense. Moving Dante round so both his hands were placed on the sideboard Vergil firmly but gently bit the back of Dante’s neck as he ran his hands over Dante’s body, causing Dante to arch his neck and push back into Vergil.

Feeling Dante push into him made Vergil’s desire for Dante intensify. Quickly unbuttoning his own pants Vergil reciprocated pushing himself up against Dante’s soft flesh. Placing his arms on the sideboard Dante pushed his ass harder into his brother by way of encouragement.

“Are you really sure?” Vergil asked feeling the need to be inside Dante become almost unbearable.

“What kind of dumbass question is that? Stop being so damn chivalrous.”

Vergil bit Dante’s neck and kissed where he had brought blood to the surface, he ran his tongue over the small wound as it instantly healed. Tasting the hint of Dante’s blood on his tongue he placed a hand on Dante’s shoulder as he entered him.

Dante hissed at the mix of discomfort and pleasure as Vergil penetrated him. He’d wanted this for so long. To have him as a woman had been unbelievable, but to have him as a man…the words escaped him. Adjusting to the sensation of Vergil inside him, he pushed his hands into the sideboard to better steady himself and take Vergil’s long steady thrusts deeper.

Vergil, leaned forward onto Dante’s back running his tongue over him and gently kissing the soft skin as he slowed down and teased Dante by withdrawing until only the tip was inside. He kept a hand placed on Dante’s buttock to stop him from pushing back and taking Vergil fully back into him.

Smiling at Dante’s squirming and pleads. Vergil reached round Dante’s body and gripped his member in his hand and rubbed it as he thrust deeply inside again causing both to moan aloud in pleasure. Dante brought one hand down placing it over Vergil’s as he masturbated him. The combination of Vergil’s thrusts and the firm strokes to his length, brought Dante over the edge in a powerful orgasm causing him to cry out. The tensing of Dante’s body tightened his grip around Vergil causing Vergil to spill soon after.

Dante collapsed resting his head on his arms on the sideboard, Vergil flopped over his back still inside him with his arms wrapped around him. Feeling Dante shift, Vergil withdrew so Dante could turn round. Both stood there in the kitchen, arms around each other, Dante resting his head on Vergil’s shoulder. Vergil kissed his hair. “I’m glad you were bold enough to make a move when you did. Have I ever told you how sexy you are?”

Dante chuckled softly. “No, but you have now. Vergil I…”

“I know.” Vergil raised Dante’s face and softly kissed him. “As I do too. But we ought to get some semblance of decency before Trish returns.”

Dante reluctantly moved from Vergil’s embrace threw his clothes back on and straightened himself up, as Vergil done the same. Dante grabbed Vergil’s hand and pulled him into a lingering kiss. “Stay with me tonight?”

“Every night.” Vergil grinned at him.

“Can’t get enough of me huh? Damn I’m good.”

“Don’t get cocky.” Vergil paused. “No, actually you can get as cocky as you like, but later.” He winked.

Dante laughed. “That’s a promise then.” He smiled at Vergil and knew that life had just got a whole lot better, and as fantastic as the previous night had been, it paled by comparison to finally getting what he truly wanted.