Upside Down
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+A through F › Devil May Cry
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
8
Views:
5,013
Reviews:
7
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Devil May Cry or any of it's characters, they are the property of Capcom. This story was written purlely for fun and entertaiment, no money is being made with this story
Chapter Five
Chapter Five
A few days had passed since the visit of Bernard, and Valentina was a bit on edge again. Dante knew he should behave himself, but he couldn't help wanting to push her buttons like normal. But it was this particular day that he really wanted to heat her up. He wasn't sure what it was that made him want to be a total dick, but he wasn't going to argue the urge since the day before she had all but torn him limb from limb a stupid little joke that any normal person would have just rolled their eyes at.
Valentina was in the kitchen making lunch, Dante could smell it cooking. He decided that it would be a good time as any to pester her since she couldn't fight back with out risk of ruining lunch. He put his magazine down and made his way over to the kitchen. He leaned in the doorway and just watched her. He said nothing, not that he had to, he knew that she knew he was there. He watched her every move carefully, waiting for the moment when she turn and bite his head off for doing nothing but standing and watching her.
Several minutes went by before she turned to face him. He could see in her eyes that she was very irritated with him, but she was trying to fight it which it all the more amusing for him.
“Sooo...lunch gonna be done anytime soon? You're a slow cooker, princess.” Dante ducked as the spoon she was holding flew towards his head. “Ooo...someone's a little cranky.” He grinned and walked closer to her, noting her fists balling up. He stopped a foot short of her and crossed his arms. “You know, I know a very good way to get rid of some of that anger.”
Valentina glared up at him, “By tearing you to pieces? Dante, just leave me alone right now. I have a lot on my mind and you're the last person I want to deal with right now.”
Dante grinned. “You know, you're sexy when you're pissed,” he stepped closer till their bodies where nearly touching. “It kinda turns me on, I have to admit.” He pinned her between him and the counter. He could feel her whole body shaking and it made his grin grow and his demonic blood race in his veins. He slowly started to his head down to her neck and gave a small laugh when his name from her lips in a whisper when he place light kisses on her neck
Valentina wanted to shove him away, but her body was strangely screaming for his touch, just like the day in the bedroom they were cleaning. She couldn't make sense of what was happening. On one hand she was completely irritated with him and found him to be a big jerk. On the other-well-she wanted him, plain and simple. All this was running through her mind and then suddenly came to a screeching halt when she felt him kiss her neck. She couldn't help herself as she whispered his name.
Dante continued to kiss her neck, slowly puling her from the counter so he could wrap her in his arms. His demonic blood was just boiling in his veins from his want of the girl. Her scent of lavender filled his nostrils and it became intoxicating. He could feel himself getting hard and he was pretty sure she could feel it too as he pulled her tighter to him. He continued to kiss her neck, listening to the soft whimpers that came from her. His demon self delighted in the fact that he was doing this to her. Dante quickly made up his mind that he would have the girl in his arms, completely and fully.
He kissed his way up her neck and pulled away for a second and quickly caught her lips with his. He grinned when she moaned against his lips. He started with soft kisses and slowly deepened them, loving the sounds coming from her. He nipped her bottom lip and slipped his tongue inside her mouth when she gasped. His head was swimming with her taste, strawberries and cream, and he deepened the kiss even more so as to taste her that much more.
Valentina's head was swimming and her body was melting. Dante's kisses where nothing she had ever experienced before. They had dominance and power behind them, and yet they were tender and made her body scream for him more. She placed her hands on his shoulders to try and keep her self upright, though she had a feeling he wouldn't let that happen, his arms were wrapped securely around her. Her body was trembling, it wanted more then just his lips and his strong arms around her, it called for his most intimate touch.
She felt him tighten his hold on her and pull her closer. His musky, lightly sweaty scent filled her and her head swim even more. She could also feel his hard length pressed against aching womanhood. She couldn't help the moan that fell from her as he lightly ground himself against her causing her to ache even more. She did the only thing she thought would help and ground herself back against him. She was shocked at the growl that came from him, but she quickly learned that it was nothing bad as he ground himself even harder against her.
Dante was consumed in a burning ache. He wanted her badly, wanted to tear her dress from her and kiss every inch of her, wanted to taste her intimate essence, wanted to bury himself in her and feel her burning heat. Just thinking about it made his blood run hotter. But part of him held him back saying not rush it, take it slow else he scare her and lose her. So he continued to slowly grind against her, giving a growl when she did the same to him. He pressed harder, thoroughly enjoying the sounds that came from her.
Though after a few moments he couldn't control himself anymore. Slowly he moved a hand down her side to the bottom of her skirt, and slowly raised his hand back up, taking the skirt with. He reveled in the softness and warmth of her skin. The feel feed his want for her. Slowly his hand crept upwards, finally finding what he was looking for. Valentina's body twitched in his arms as his fingers brushed against her. He got a sense of pleasure when he found her panties to be almost completely soaked. He gently stroked her, feeling her become a rag doll in his arms. He broke the kiss and watched her as he stroked her.
Valentina was overwhelmed with sensations she had never felt before, and the fact that it was Dante causing them seemed to magnify them many times over. She faintly registered his hand moving down her side and slowly moving back up. She gave a sudden gasp as his fingers brushed against her. Something inside her snapped and she became nothing but a rag doll as she reveled in the feeling of his fingers stroking her gently. She felt him brake the kiss and slowly opened her eyes to look up at him. “Dante...”
A shrill, earsplitting shriek filled the air. Dante and Valentina were violently brought back to reality. Dante covered his ears, the smoke alarm a bit too much for him to handle. Valentina quickly moved back to the stove and turned the stove off while moving the pan the sink and running water in it. She grabbed a dish towel and fanned the smoke away from the alarm. Dante moved to the kitchen window and opened it, giving the smoke a place to go.
Valentina leaned against the counter and slowly sank to the floor. She gave a sigh and tilled her head back. She could feel that her body was still tense from what had taken place a few moments ago. She glanced at Dante who stood by the window. His back was to the window, his head down as he stared at the floor. He seemed to be tense as well, but she wasn't sure. She sighed again and shook her head. Slowly she picked herself up and made her way out of the kitchen, figuring she would just order out now.
Dante sensed Valentina moving, but said nothing. He listened to her pass him as she made her way to the main room. “Valentina, this isn't over.”
Valantina didn't know what to say. From where she stood she was still able to see the smoldering ember of the fire in his eyes, waiting to reignited. It wasn't just his eyes that proved his point, it was also the way he said it and the way he stood there, his arms crossed as he stood up straight. Everything about him at that moment screamed he was in control and he would have her. And deep down, she knew she would give him what he wanted because it's what she wanted too. Not being able to speak, she just gave a nod, her heart thumping in her chest at the very demonic looking grin that spread on his face.
There, FINALLY chapter five is up. I'm very super sorry about the long ass wait. I work grave yard shift now so I sleep all day and I've been busy with other junk when I am awake. So to all of you who have waited, I say thank you very much.
A few days had passed since the visit of Bernard, and Valentina was a bit on edge again. Dante knew he should behave himself, but he couldn't help wanting to push her buttons like normal. But it was this particular day that he really wanted to heat her up. He wasn't sure what it was that made him want to be a total dick, but he wasn't going to argue the urge since the day before she had all but torn him limb from limb a stupid little joke that any normal person would have just rolled their eyes at.
Valentina was in the kitchen making lunch, Dante could smell it cooking. He decided that it would be a good time as any to pester her since she couldn't fight back with out risk of ruining lunch. He put his magazine down and made his way over to the kitchen. He leaned in the doorway and just watched her. He said nothing, not that he had to, he knew that she knew he was there. He watched her every move carefully, waiting for the moment when she turn and bite his head off for doing nothing but standing and watching her.
Several minutes went by before she turned to face him. He could see in her eyes that she was very irritated with him, but she was trying to fight it which it all the more amusing for him.
“Sooo...lunch gonna be done anytime soon? You're a slow cooker, princess.” Dante ducked as the spoon she was holding flew towards his head. “Ooo...someone's a little cranky.” He grinned and walked closer to her, noting her fists balling up. He stopped a foot short of her and crossed his arms. “You know, I know a very good way to get rid of some of that anger.”
Valentina glared up at him, “By tearing you to pieces? Dante, just leave me alone right now. I have a lot on my mind and you're the last person I want to deal with right now.”
Dante grinned. “You know, you're sexy when you're pissed,” he stepped closer till their bodies where nearly touching. “It kinda turns me on, I have to admit.” He pinned her between him and the counter. He could feel her whole body shaking and it made his grin grow and his demonic blood race in his veins. He slowly started to his head down to her neck and gave a small laugh when his name from her lips in a whisper when he place light kisses on her neck
Valentina wanted to shove him away, but her body was strangely screaming for his touch, just like the day in the bedroom they were cleaning. She couldn't make sense of what was happening. On one hand she was completely irritated with him and found him to be a big jerk. On the other-well-she wanted him, plain and simple. All this was running through her mind and then suddenly came to a screeching halt when she felt him kiss her neck. She couldn't help herself as she whispered his name.
Dante continued to kiss her neck, slowly puling her from the counter so he could wrap her in his arms. His demonic blood was just boiling in his veins from his want of the girl. Her scent of lavender filled his nostrils and it became intoxicating. He could feel himself getting hard and he was pretty sure she could feel it too as he pulled her tighter to him. He continued to kiss her neck, listening to the soft whimpers that came from her. His demon self delighted in the fact that he was doing this to her. Dante quickly made up his mind that he would have the girl in his arms, completely and fully.
He kissed his way up her neck and pulled away for a second and quickly caught her lips with his. He grinned when she moaned against his lips. He started with soft kisses and slowly deepened them, loving the sounds coming from her. He nipped her bottom lip and slipped his tongue inside her mouth when she gasped. His head was swimming with her taste, strawberries and cream, and he deepened the kiss even more so as to taste her that much more.
Valentina's head was swimming and her body was melting. Dante's kisses where nothing she had ever experienced before. They had dominance and power behind them, and yet they were tender and made her body scream for him more. She placed her hands on his shoulders to try and keep her self upright, though she had a feeling he wouldn't let that happen, his arms were wrapped securely around her. Her body was trembling, it wanted more then just his lips and his strong arms around her, it called for his most intimate touch.
She felt him tighten his hold on her and pull her closer. His musky, lightly sweaty scent filled her and her head swim even more. She could also feel his hard length pressed against aching womanhood. She couldn't help the moan that fell from her as he lightly ground himself against her causing her to ache even more. She did the only thing she thought would help and ground herself back against him. She was shocked at the growl that came from him, but she quickly learned that it was nothing bad as he ground himself even harder against her.
Dante was consumed in a burning ache. He wanted her badly, wanted to tear her dress from her and kiss every inch of her, wanted to taste her intimate essence, wanted to bury himself in her and feel her burning heat. Just thinking about it made his blood run hotter. But part of him held him back saying not rush it, take it slow else he scare her and lose her. So he continued to slowly grind against her, giving a growl when she did the same to him. He pressed harder, thoroughly enjoying the sounds that came from her.
Though after a few moments he couldn't control himself anymore. Slowly he moved a hand down her side to the bottom of her skirt, and slowly raised his hand back up, taking the skirt with. He reveled in the softness and warmth of her skin. The feel feed his want for her. Slowly his hand crept upwards, finally finding what he was looking for. Valentina's body twitched in his arms as his fingers brushed against her. He got a sense of pleasure when he found her panties to be almost completely soaked. He gently stroked her, feeling her become a rag doll in his arms. He broke the kiss and watched her as he stroked her.
Valentina was overwhelmed with sensations she had never felt before, and the fact that it was Dante causing them seemed to magnify them many times over. She faintly registered his hand moving down her side and slowly moving back up. She gave a sudden gasp as his fingers brushed against her. Something inside her snapped and she became nothing but a rag doll as she reveled in the feeling of his fingers stroking her gently. She felt him brake the kiss and slowly opened her eyes to look up at him. “Dante...”
A shrill, earsplitting shriek filled the air. Dante and Valentina were violently brought back to reality. Dante covered his ears, the smoke alarm a bit too much for him to handle. Valentina quickly moved back to the stove and turned the stove off while moving the pan the sink and running water in it. She grabbed a dish towel and fanned the smoke away from the alarm. Dante moved to the kitchen window and opened it, giving the smoke a place to go.
Valentina leaned against the counter and slowly sank to the floor. She gave a sigh and tilled her head back. She could feel that her body was still tense from what had taken place a few moments ago. She glanced at Dante who stood by the window. His back was to the window, his head down as he stared at the floor. He seemed to be tense as well, but she wasn't sure. She sighed again and shook her head. Slowly she picked herself up and made her way out of the kitchen, figuring she would just order out now.
Dante sensed Valentina moving, but said nothing. He listened to her pass him as she made her way to the main room. “Valentina, this isn't over.”
Valantina didn't know what to say. From where she stood she was still able to see the smoldering ember of the fire in his eyes, waiting to reignited. It wasn't just his eyes that proved his point, it was also the way he said it and the way he stood there, his arms crossed as he stood up straight. Everything about him at that moment screamed he was in control and he would have her. And deep down, she knew she would give him what he wanted because it's what she wanted too. Not being able to speak, she just gave a nod, her heart thumping in her chest at the very demonic looking grin that spread on his face.
There, FINALLY chapter five is up. I'm very super sorry about the long ass wait. I work grave yard shift now so I sleep all day and I've been busy with other junk when I am awake. So to all of you who have waited, I say thank you very much.