Vergil remembers

DISCLAIMER: DEVIL MAY CRY IS OWNED BY CAPCOM

TITLE: Expresso Love
Pairing: V/L/D (added Dante because Camirella was asking for it months ago :)
Rating: NC17

A/N: I've had this in my files for a long time and just didnt have time to load it. This chapter is dedicated to Dante (who reviewed because he/she wanted Dante to join?? :D And dedicated to Camirella. Sorry for the long wait.
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Expresso Love:

She gets the sun in the daytime, perfume in the dusk.
She come out in the night time, with a honeysuckle musk.
She smells like a rose and tastes like a peach.

She was made in heaven.

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The dark haired girl in question flipped off the passerby that honked his horn and made an obscene gesture. She was getting quite frustrated at the way she was being visually and verbally mauled by all the men whose eyes devoured her every move. Lady was going to kill Vergil and Dante when she saw them. To be dressed like this was embarrassing! But she knew that they had a mission to do and she’d make sure she was up to the job.

Her eyes scanned the street and the slender red boots she wore that framed the shapely calves were not flat like before, but are now 3 inches above the normal height. Plus, they were thigh high and hugged her legs. This wasn’t a problem really. It was the way it made her look with her short-shorts and the tight sweater that accentuated her full breasts and showed a bit of her taut belly. Maybe it was the fact that she actually wore some make up like dark liner to give her that exotic look. As if she had it bad enough with being called a Goth. It wasn’t her fault she had such fair skin with midnight hair and the most exotic eyes anyone had ever seen.

Truth to be told, she thought to herself, she was rather afraid of her own eyes. Sometimes, if she looked in the mirror, there might be something of her father. Her father was quite intelligent and it was this alone that she realized there were ways to use that intellect. Another whistle from a male passerby made her wince. God, if another guy so much as gives her another leering look, she’ll just scream. Okay, she’d rather not scream, but with human guys, they’d keel over if she tried what she did to Dante way back when.

Y’know, shoot him in the head. Vergil would laugh at Dante at that tale, saying that it served him right. Dante was such a flirt to her.

She blew the ebony bangs that fell over her eyes and closed them as she made her way to the dirty establishment. This is the shady part of town and she better not think that this is some strip joint or by god, she will shoot both Dante and Vergil in a region they treasure.

The sign in front of the building showed her that this was the place : Tony’s Diner.

Lady shook her head. What a rotten joint. Good thing she had her pistols inside her purse and maybe some small bombs as tiny as her lipsticks and compacts for good measure. She knew the boys would protect her or at least Dante would, but it’s good to know that a girl can take care of herself.

When she stepped through the doorway, it wasn’t what she expected. It had tables and chairs and a place where a bar stood and drinks could be had, but the atmosphere was all wrong. It was downright sleazy. She rolled her eyes.

An authentic disco ball hung from the ceiling and what appeared to be smoke were actually the smoke from a machine. It looked as if she had just missed a party. Well, so much for that. The twins never invite her out to any of those bashes anyway. They probably ended up fighting against each other about who wins over who. Usually, Vergil wins in the beginning, but then lucky Dante gets him in the end. Those boys will never learn.

The noise of her heels made loud clicks on the floor and she heard laughter coming from behind the dark curtain. The giggles she also heard indicated to her that the boys were not alone. Figures, she snorted aloud, after a good fight, I’m sure they are getting some female action too. It’s a shame that many girls her age fall like dominoes at the sight of those two. It shamed her gender. Don’t they have any common decency?

She would show them. The aggravation she felt as being the girl who was the ultimate prude with daddy issues was going to prove them wrong today. Maybe she should show them who is boss! Even rationality was not on her top list tonight. Being dressed up like some hooker didn’t make her feel any empowerment, but she’d use it to her advantage.

Pushing the curtains aside, she thought as much: Dante and Vergil were sitting with a group of groupie girls, all plastered with short skirts and make up and sidling up to the boys like they couldn’t get enough. Dante was highly enjoying it, though Vergil on the other hand remained passive. The blue clad devil that he was had crossed his arms, sat back and observed the girls giggling and flirting. All the while, Dante tried to crack jokes and to his love of attention, they all laughed at everything he said, even when he didn’t say anything.

Pathetic, Lady half smirked to herself and when she had stood there, Vergil and Dante both looked at her. Dante whistled low, “Damn, girl, I didn’t know you’d actually go through the procedure of dressing up so….scantily.”

Lady half laughed, if she was going to show them a thing or two, she’d better do it quick, “Really? You did say dress up accordingly right? And by the way, who are the drips?”

The girls were eyeing her with suspicion and half envious looks and one bold one exclaimed, “Who is she? Your sister?”

“Hardly!” Dante scoffed aloud, “She looks nothing like us and no one in the family has eyes like hers.”

The girl laughed and so followed the others, “Yes, they are very strange and scary!”

Lady’s eyes half closed with a menacing look, “You’re right. Be very afraid, girls, because if you all don’t leave right this instant, you’re going to get all of your butts kicked.”

The girls all gasped. Vergil’s brow lifted in mild surprise, “Such violence, Mary, I didn’t think you had it in you.” Then he chuckled and rolled his eyes.

“Yeah, you would know first hand of violence, Vergil. Sadly, you never win out.” Lady emphasized each word, which made him sharply look at her and narrowed his eyes.

Dante shifted his eyes to his brother, “Her names Lady. I rather like that name on her. It doesn’t suit at the moment, but it’s rather appropriate don’t you think?”

Then without another answer from either Lady or Vergil, Dante scooted the girls out with some swipes on their asses, “Now, girls, scoot, we’ve got some important business to take care of. It was an enjoyable little discussion, but heh, we’ll have another one soon, alright?”

They were all moaning with disappointment, but the look on Dante’s eyes were gravely serious and they pressed it no further, except for the few dim witted ones, which were dragged away by their friends.

After they all left, Dante patted the seat in between him and his brother, “Now come and sit down, Lady, and we’ll tell you about our next mission.”

She hesitated, seeing the look on Vergil’s face. He didn’t move an inch from his position, seeing as how he had his arms still folded and his legs slightly wide apart. For a moment, he looked rather sexy with the lights that fell on him and the stray lock of silver hair, which fell carelessly over his forehead. The intensity of his eyes used to chill her right down to her bones, but now she’s used to him in every way possible. Without being physical that is. This probably rankled him.

Many times in her mind, she was rather afraid of anyone falling for him and giving their virginity to a cold hearted devil like him. On the other hand, Dante was no better. His cocksure grin and easy manner made her irritated to no end, but she always gave him the run for his money. Needless to say, this rankled that twin as well.


The girls that just left, well, she probably figured none of them were virgins like her. God, if only she wasn’t such a prude. It’s all the fault of her evil daddy! Spoiled her for all men, meaning she thought all men were jerks and liable to end up wanting to rule the world and killing off good women. With that, she’d have the compulsive reaction of closing her legs and squeezing her already tight vagina together. Shouldn’t she just realize that these two guys in front of her were good men even if one was the most misunderstood type?

So she sat down between them and allowed Dante to put his arms over her shoulder, “So, little girl, you look very different in that.”
Lady rolled her eyes and laughed, “Oh Dante, you’re so lame. The only difference is that I’m wearing heels with these boots and that they’re thigh high. Not to mention, my sweater is killing me. It’s rather tight.”

Vergil coughed, “Yes, it is.”

Lady realized with the contact of Vergil’s leg, which leaned against hers were feeling hot and electric. The arm that Dante had around her she ignored completely. Was it clear to her that she was actually attracted to the cold hearted devil instead of the one who openly flirted with her? With a reaction that she didn’t understand, she took Dante’s arm from her shoulder and put it on himself, “Dante, stop playing with me. You know you’re not going to get further with me.”

Dante’s light blue eyes flashed with some kind of hidden annoyance, “A guy has to try some time you know….”

She was feeling rather rebellious and looked at him straight in the eye, “You just don’t try hard enough.”

This made Dante tensed noticeably, his eyes sparkled with a mischievous glint, “Ahh, yes, a challenge. You’re so sweet. I wonder if I even tried as hard as I can only to be teased and taunted.” He boldly placed his hand on her thigh, “And you, little teasing bitch, would throw cold water in my face for all the damn effort.”

Vergil snorted, “You’re actually smarter than I thought, brother dear, she’s not going to give in to either of us. And that’s a fact. You might as well give up. Nevan down the next establishment would serve better for any man’s desire.”

Dante’s cool blue eyes narrowed dangerously at his twin, “Not for any devil though…..since I haven’t seen you take up her offer.”

“Not my type.”

“Hah. Don’t you want to be like father? Follow in his footsteps?”

“Obviously, yes, since he didn’t end up with women like her.” Vergil bantered back, his jaw ticked noticeably, indicating his growing anger.

The tension in the room was heating up and Lady simmered inside, thinking to herself that if she doesn’t stop this shit, they’d end up fighting again and she’d be privy again to the macho display of what men do. In this case, what devils do.

She thought she’d have a little fun and to peg their arrogance just a bit. Hell, Lady mused to herself. She may be a virgin, but that doesn’t mean she can’t have some fun with two noble men. That nobility in them is what would stop them from raping her. And she smiled wickedly before she set off the bombs.

“Well, since I can trust you two completely I can take off my sweater; it’s so hot and tight.” She licked her lips for added effect and with a leisurely seductive move; she smoothed her hand over her breasts and clutched at the material below them to slowly pull them over.

“What are you doing?” Vergil quietly said, a bit alarmed at the turn of events.

“What do you think I’m doing?” she gave him a sidelong glance, “I’m taking off my sweater.”

Dante stopped her hand, “Don’t play games with us, Lady. This isn’t something you’re ready to handle.”

“I’m not wearing any panties.” Lady said aloud. She wasn’t very good at seducing she realized and being the virgin she was, it was just so obvious that her tactics would fail.

They both gave her an amazed look, not sure whether to believe her or what. She then got up, frustrated, “Damn it!” She gritted her teeth, “I was trying to seduce you two and I’m not good at it alright!?”

Vergil took up the salvo, “Well let’s see if the foolish little girl is telling the truth.” An evil look came into his frosty blue eyes and the grin that he was giving her was downright nasty that she flinched at its delicious effect on her soul.

Dante nodded, “Good idea. I rather like this new way of looking at things, Lady. I was wondering when you’d finally get rid of your straitlaced ways.” He pushed his careless pale strands aside, showing off the same beautiful light sapphires that made Lady hesitate at her plan.

He pulled Lady to him; his lips brushed her neck and touched her back with his strong fingers, slowly inserting them inside her sweater, “What treasures I’ve been looking forward to.”

Surprised at the intensity of his nearness, she slightly pushed at his strong chest, laughing nervously and by keeping up with her pretense, her finger waved in front of him, “Wait a minute, bad boy, your brother would get very jealous if he doesn’t get a taste too.”

Vergil chuckled, “Such generosity and concern, I’m touched, and……turned on.” He whispered the last words in a husky tone.

Lady wasn’t sure if he was joking around or not, but she didn’t care. She was going to show them who won out in the end. Between her and the twins, she had to use her feminine wiles and being a virgin with her background was the only reason why she was not putty in their hands right now. She had no idea what she was getting herself into.

She stood in front of Vergil, his legs still set apart, he was lazily sitting back and his arms were now spread out over the shoulder of the sofa. His frosty blue eyes scanned her while she moved closer, “You’re supposed to be the baddest one out of the both of you, show me how bad you can be.”

Dante at his corner was getting a bit perturbed at the attention his older brother was getting and the lust he felt by touching Lady’s skin and the smell of her skin was enough to drive him mad. But he watched patiently as she leaned over to Vergil, her arms on either side of his brother and that delectable body of hers comes closer and closer that seeing Vergil’s usual iceberg demeanor break was enough to make him forget his possessiveness on the girl.

Vergil grinned, two can play this game, and he reached out to hold on to her small waist and pulled her so close that she landed, bent knees on the side of him, the lower part of herself on his lap, Lady's pelvis so close to his that she could feel his hardened member that it nearly scared her.

He then reached from underneath her skirt and found a round ass, “You’re a bad liar, you have underwear on. Just as I thought: a tease right down to your little hot body.”

“Made you want to touch, didn’t it?” She tried to raise herself, but he pulled her closer to the feel of his hardness.

“Fuck.”

It was Dante, he was sitting there getting turned on, seeing Lady in such a hot mood even if it was with his brother. It was like seeing a mirror and he swallowed at the fact that they seemed to have paid no attention to him. The evidence of his rising hardness was pushing the leather pants he wore. He’ll see how far Lady went with his brother. Vergil and him always shared when they were younger, but this time, he wasn’t sure he wanted to share anything so delicious as Lady.

Lady stared at Vergil, they both were breathing a little hard and she bit her lip, and with defiance in her body, she moved her hips a little seductively so that her intended victim groaned aloud.

With boldness, she leaned down and her lips centimeters from his, “I’ve never frenched kissed before….” Her tongue reached out to lick them before she parted them.

Vergil stared at her, his control nearly breaking and he made the effort to snatch her mouth with his, enclosed them and stamped them with his hot tongue as this made entrance to the virgin softness of her mouth.

They both moaned aloud, she could feel his hand still at her ass, gripping them gently and pushing her against his hard member. The other hand was at the base of her neck and his fingers spanned over her hair, slanting her head so that with expertise, Lady’s entire body was laying on the sofa with Vergil’s body on top, pressing himself to the untried desire of her being.

“That’s enough.” Was the stern reply from the other brother, an angry expression in his steely eyes, “I think it’s my turn don’t you agree?”

She could barely think and tried to push herself off of the older twin and with a hazy reply, she nodded, her lips bruised from the intensity of the kiss. She didn’t realize that her panty had been taken off and that her sweater was being pulled away with practiced hands.

The black lacey bra she wore was barely cover enough for the eyes of these two half devils. The fullness of her breasts were feast enough their eyes widened with desire as the paleness of her pretty skin contrasted with the dark material. When Dante pulled at her, so that her back adjusted to the hardness of Dante’s body, feeling his hardness at the curve of her butt, she gasped aloud. Vergil pulled down the straps of the bra and her hardened nipples came up over the lace, the fullness of her soft skin made contact with the older twin’s hot mouth. She whimpered and her head was pulled back so that her mouth parted and Dante’s own closed in on them, their tongues played hotly while hands and mouths were attacking her virginal body.

She had lost all coherent thought as she felt a hot mouth possessively sucking and nipping at her breasts, pulling at the nipples and sucking again. Her skirt had been pulled up and she felt large strong hands at the base of her virginal entrance. She would have felt embarrassed that they were so wet, but Dante’s mouth was so aggressive, insistent as his own hands roamed her body, that she felt too his hardness naked against her butt. She didn’t know how naked she was to them, but she barely heard Vergil saying in a husky voice that they should take it easy on her, that she was a virgin.

No! Her mind screamed even as Dante’s tongue made its way down her neck, her ears, and back to claim her mouth, she didn’t want them to go that far. This was all because she wanted to show them who was boss! Who was boss of their desires and that she would be able to walk away unscathed, still a virgin, but she felt a finger inserted inside of her that she moaned and whimpered.

“God you’re so sweet, Lady…” As Dante parted his mouth from hers, his eyes bore into hers for a moment, grabbed the breast that was not being mauled by his brother, and the feel of Vergil’s sucking was making her deflowered pussy so wet and hot that she didn’t realize Vergil’s hard member was at the base of her womanhood. “I’ll be first, Dante….” Was all she heard before he nearly pushed in, Dante’s hands pulled her away. She heard the younger twin growl, “Damn you, Vergil….just because you’re the oldest.”