For The Sword

“Vergil, what are you do-unf!” Dante was pinned to the bed in the most uncomfortable position possible, his brother forcing him down into the mattress as he pulled on the shirt covering Dante’s torso, determined to remove it so that he could have better access to his twin’s delectable body. It didn’t take long; he practically ripped the thing from around Dante’s shoulders, immediately biting down on the toned, bared shoulder revealed to him, a twin mark for his own.

“Stripping you, what does it look like?” Vergil responded, pulling Dante’s belt from around his waist and using it to firmly tie the devil hunter’s hands to the headboard. He struggled for a few moments, before giving in completely as a delicious moan ripped from his throat when Vergil reached around to squeeze his straining erection through the leather of his trousers. Slender fingers undid the button and zip with ease before slipping inside the tight confines to free Dante’s hard cock. The sudden rush of cold air made him gasp, followed by a deep moan as Vergil’s hand wrapped around him to give a few teasing tugs.

Moving his hand away, the dominant twin was rewarded with a whimper at the sudden loss, however expected it might have been. He set to work removing the leather trousers as swiftly as he had the shirt, before pulling on Dante’s hips, forcing him to kneel on the bed, the position of his hands keeping his arms low to the bed. Vergil decided that he really rather liked seeing Dante like this; submissive and wanting. Like a dog, he thought.

“Do you have any idea how alluring you look like that, Dante?” Vergil practically purred, moving back to admire the view.

“Stop staring and fucking do something, Verge! This aint some peep-show.” Dante growled, glaring at his brother through his silver bangs. Vergil simply continued as though he hadn’t heard his brother speak, something which he knew would infuriate the hot-blooded man.

“Do you know what you remind me of? A dog.” He ran his fingertips down Dante’s spine, making the other man shudder at the touch. “Does the puppy need something? A good seeing to, perhaps?” His tone was mocking, eyes glittering with an arousal he hadn’t felt in longer than he could remember. He punctuated his question with a hard squeeze to Dante’s leaking cock, making the man growl and thrust into his hand.

“Fuck, Verge, you’re really into some kinky shit!” Dante half laughed, partly wanting his brother to continue, partly wanting him to remove the belt so he could grab the tease and pound him into the mattress. The words had barely passed his lips, though, before Vergil’s face was next to his own, breath tickling his dry lips.

“Dogs don’t talk, Dante.” Vergil’s voice was low, almost a whisper. At that, Dante growled low in his throat; if it was a game Vergil wanted to play, so be it, he knew how to play games with the best of them. “Bad puppy, shouldn’t growl at your master, you’ll have to be punished for that.”

If Dante was worried by the look of pure evil Vergil wore on his face, he didn’t show it. His next growl was cut off by a sharp slap across his buttocks, causing him to yelp at the sudden, stinging pain. Vergil repeated the action, again and again, until he saw Dante bite his lip and lower his head in submission, completely silent. Finally stopping, he admired his handiwork; Dante’s ass was almost crimson, and would be painful for a few days yet. Running a soothing hand over the abused flesh, he felt his brother pull away slightly, reflexively expecting another blow. The blow never came, though. Instead, the older twin moved his fingers between Dante’s ass cheeks, rubbing them gently against the tight pucker he found there. He didn’t linger, moving downwards to cup heavy balls in one strong hand. His brother was twitching under his ministrations, but no sound left his lips, not liking the potential repercussions.

Vergil’s hand moved onwards after a few moments, sliding up the hard length to rub gently over the head, collecting pre-cum on the delicate finger tips. Dante was impossibly hard; the spanking he had received from his twin had turned him on more than it probably should have. His hips began snapping forward of their own accord, wanting more than the teasing digits were giving him.

“Good boy. Should I reward you for your good behaviour?” Vergil chuckled, pulling back for the last time to grab the tube of lube he’d seen in Dante’s night stand and smear his fingers with it. The only response he got from his brother was a keening, needy sound when one of those cold, slick digits pushed against his opening, slipping inside with ease. Wriggling it around for a few moments, Vergil decided to add another, scissoring the two. Puzzled and a little curious as to why the task of preparing Dante was so easy, Vergil added a third finger. He met a little resistance at that, but not as much as he would have expected.

Then it hit him; Dante had been fucking other men. Not just that, he’d allowed himself to be penetrated by other men. Recently as well, judging by how loose he seemed to be, and often by how comfortable he was with the intrusion. It was Vergil’s turn to growl, a dark jealousy growing in the pit of his stomach. Dante was his, and he’d make sure that he knew that!

Pulling his fingers out, he gave no warning before slamming into Dante’s body, partly wishing he hadn’t bothered to lube himself up before hand. A hoarse scream was ripped from Dante’s throat; his brother was large, and he hadn’t been expecting it. The sensation of Vergil riding his ass more than made up for the initial pain, though, as the thickness and angle of Vergil’s cock ensured that it hit Dante’s prostate on almost every thrust, drawing deep moans out of the younger twin.

It was an intensity neither of them were used to, and soon they were both panting with exertion. Vergil could feel Dante’s orgasm approaching from the way his twin twitched around his cock as it pounded into his ass, and the increased volume of his moans. It didn’t come as a surprise when the younger twin came hard, his seed coating Vergil’s hand, the sheets below them and leaving a short line of spatter on his chest. His inner walls clamped down hard, almost forcing Vergil completely out before slamming back in with renewed force. The scream that ripped its way from Dante’s throat practically shook the whole house, undoubtedly waking the neighbours, but they knew better than to bother them.

Dante’s orgasm shook his whole body, hips thrusting forward, back arching into his brother. His limbs couldn’t hold him up any longer, and he would have collapsed down onto the bed had Vergil not grabbed hold of his hips to hold him in place while he continued to thrust into his brother. He was nearer to completion than he would have liked; Vergil wanted to make sure Dante went at least one more round before he was done with him.

Slowing his pace somewhat, Vergil waited for the ripples of pleasure that were still travelling through Dante’s body to stop before reaching around with one hand to grasp his flaccid cock, the other arm still hold up his almost limp body. He began to gently stroke Dante back to hardness, willing to wait a while for his brother to recover enough for his arousal to grow again. It didn’t take as long as he thought it would for Dante to be ready for another round, groaning and thrusting back onto Vergil’s cock penetrating his ass, then forwards into the hand fisting his arousal.

Turning to look over his shoulder, Dante keened to his brother, panting hard but never saying a word. Leaning in, their lips meshed into a messy but passionate kiss. It lasted for only a few moments before Vergil felt his arousal intensifying and pulled back, wanting a repeat performance from Dante before he came.

“Come for me, Dante, I want you to come for me again.” He grunted, angling Dante’s hips so that he could thrust hard and fast into his brother, hitting his prostate head on every time. Dante tried to spread his legs wider, wanting Vergil to go deeper, harder, needing the delicious friction that was bringing him oh so close to orgasm. He was on the edge, so very close, just a little bit more was all he needed to reach completion. He was there then, tumbling over the side, covering his previous mess with a fresh lot. The intensity of his orgasm was incredible, rocking his whole body with powerful, pleasurable shudders. His voice, hoarse from the previous round, was little more than a croak.

The muscles clamping down around his cock were enough to tip Vergil over the edge. He came with a low shout, Dante’s name falling easily from his lips as those inner walls milked him dry. He continued to thrust shallowly long after he had painted Dante’s insides with his seed, before collapsing down on top of his exhausted brother, not bothering to pull out. Reaching up, he pulled the belt from around Dante’s wrists, throwing it down to where Dante’s clothes had ended up.

They lay in silence for some time, simply enjoying the afterglow, basking in the warmth each got from the other. Eventually, though, Vergil had to pull out of his brother and roll over on the large double bed, pulling Dante with him, who curled happily into his side.

“You know, Verge” Dante started after a few moments, his voice barely a whisper. “I never really saw you as the kinky type.” Vergil smiled down at his twin and ran one hand lazily through mussed-up white hair. “Seriously though, would it kill you to take your clothes off first?”

Vergil just grinned.

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Nero was a heavy sleeper. In fact, Nero was a VERY heavy sleeper. He could sleep through most things, which unfortunately usually included his alarm. What he couldn’t sleep through, however, was the sound of another man practically screaming the house down while having sex in the next room.

So now Nero was sat in a strange bed, in a strange room, with a raging hard on as he imagined what the twins must be doing to each other in the next room. Finally giving in to his need, Nero decided that this was all Dante’s fault, one hand wrapping around himself as the other fisted in his mouth to muffle any sounds he might make.

Dante was so going to pay for this. Bastard.