Hormonal Kids and Horny Men
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+A through F › Devil May Cry
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Adult ++
Chapters:
8
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Category:
+A through F › Devil May Cry
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
8
Views:
4,828
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
Disclaimer:
I do not own the Devil May Cry game series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Secret Shower Scene
Hello readers! This is the scene that happened between chapters 4 and 5. I hope you enjoy! (I was bored and decided to write some smut XD)
**Shower Scene**
Nero caught up to Dante before he made it to the bathroom. He spun the elder hunter around and locked their lips together in a bruising kiss, his arms wrapped around Dante in a vice-like grip. Dante’s hands lightly squeezed Nero’s ass, bringing their bodies closer as they stood right outside the bathroom door.
Dante lifted the other and roughly grinded their groins together. Nero moaned as he wrapped his legs around Dante’s waist, giving the elder the opportunity to shove his tongue into the other’s waiting mouth. Dante burst through the door and slammed his back into the wall as their passionate kiss continued.
They pulled away from each other to gasp for air, both of their eyes half lidded and glowing with lust. Nero smirked, “So, how about that shower?” Dante gave a wolfish grin as he carried Nero over to the shower. He set the other down and opened the door before lightly pushing Nero through it.
Nero leaned his back against the wall as he watched Dante turn the shower taps on, Dante making sure that the water wouldn’t be too hot or too cold. Dante placed his hand on the tile wall above Nero’s head, leaning just inches away from his face. Nero leaned forward and brought their lips together gently.
Dante’s other hand caressed Nero’s thigh before lifting it and rubbing his thigh with Nero’s arousal. Nero pulled his lips away to let out a moan, wrapping his leg around Dante’s waist again, “Dante…more! Touch me more!” Dante was only happy to oblige as he released Nero’s thigh and began to slowly pump the other’s cock.
“Touch me to Nero. Make me moan.” Nero began to roughly run his hands along Dante’s torso, making his back arch. He worked his hands down to Dante’s groin, dipping his hands between his legs and around his cock then slowly sliding his hands to the head. Both men moaned loudly.
The elder man released Nero completely and turned him around. He grabbed both of the young hunter’s hands by the wrist with one hand and pinned them above Nero’s head on the tile wall. Nero could feel himself becoming even more aroused by Dante’s dominance.
Dante closed his eyes and began trailing gentle kisses along the back of Nero’s shoulder and neck. Nero let out a soft moan as he tilted his head to give Dante more access. Dante snaked his free hand around Nero and tweaked one of his nipples. Nero was getting tired of Dante just touching him. He wanted to be fucked and fucked hard!
Nero spread his legs a little, feeling Dante’s arousal against his entrance. He remembered that it was him who fucked last time and he knew he wouldn’t be able to handle Dante’s size with no preparation. But he was so desperate right now for the elder man to fuck him so he wanted to get things to move along. Nero looked over his shoulder to the other man, “Please, Dante! Fuck me already!”
Dante re opened his eyes and looked into Nero’s pleading ones. Although he did think Nero looked sexy when he was submissive, he somehow felt bad, almost as though he was torturing him. But Dante himself was beginning to feel a little desperate himself.
He lowered Nero’s hands until they were level with his head, “Alright. Bend over a bit,” Dante released the young mans wrists and trailed his nails down the other’s spine down to his ass, rubbing the cheek firmly, “and don’t forget to stick out that sweet ass of yours.” Dante gave Nero’s ass a light slap, Nero’s hips bucking as he groaned.
Nero braced his hands on the tile wall as he obeyed the other’s command. Dante gently grabbed at the sides of Nero’s torso, placing more gentle kisses along his spine. The elder rubbed lower on Nero’s torso as his kisses worked their way towards his ass, the boy moaned and arched his back from the latter’s ministrations. He closed his eyes in pleasure. It was so gentle, so wonderfully pleasant.
Dante was on his knees behind Nero as he spread his cheeks to reveal his tight entrance. He swirled his tongue around the ring of muscle before forcing it into the younger male. Nero’s eyes shot open at the feeling of the elder’s tongue inside of him. It felt weird. But it was more comfortable than fingers. Still, Nero needed something bigger, longer.
Dante could tell by Nero’s pleading groans that he should hurry up. He pulled his tongue out, stood up, and licked up the other’s spine slowly. He spread Nero’s legs wider as he eased his hardness into him. Nero’s head fell back as the latter’s name fell from his lips.
There was such little prep so Nero still felt unbearably tight around Dante. He waited until the other adjusted before slowly sliding out until only the head remained and quickly slammed back in. Nero let out a scream of pain and pleasure. The water cascading over them felt like it was scorching hot.
Dante bit his lip as he began to thrust a little faster, he felt as though Nero’s muscles were milking him. Every time he thrust all the way in, the muscles clamped down hard on his cock, tighter and tighter until it was out. Dante grabbed onto the other’s hips so that he could thrust even deeper, “God, Nero! You’re so tight! I fucking love it!”
Nero began to push back onto Dante’s cock, wanting him to hit that pleasure spot. It didn’t take long before Dante rammed into that spot dead on. Nero’s eyes tightly shut as he threw his head back and screamed in pure bliss. The muscles in his ass clamped down even tighter around Dante’s arousal, making him howl in pleasure.
All of the boy’s screams encouraged Dante to go faster, harder. He could feel a searing heat building up in his groin, both men’s cries escalating with every animalistic thrust. Dear God have they ever felt such pleasure before?
“Dante! Fuck! Fuck! Ah! Ah! DANTE!” With that name shooting from his lips, Nero came violently over the tiled wall. Dante was close to his climax with Nero screaming his name in such ecstasy. To hold off from screaming himself he bit Nero’s shoulder, groaning into the pale flesh as he came hard into the young hunter.
The two men were still bucking their hips, riding out their orgasm. Nero hung his head in exhaustion as Dante released the other’s shoulder from his teeth to rest his head on it, both of them panting heavily. By now the water was beginning to get a little cold. Dante struggled to walk over to the shower taps and turn them off, completely spent from one of the best orgasms of his life.
They both leaned against the wall to catch their breath. After a while Dante walked out of the shower and came back in to give Nero a towel, “Kid, that was amazing! But I think we better get moving. Trish should be showing up within the next thirty minutes and it might take awhile to find all our clothes.”
Nero just nodded as he grabbed the towel and wrapped it around his waist. He was a little mad that it was because of Trish a.k.a. Gloria that they had to take a break. Oh well, he could always have Dante to himself when she left. Nero smirked at the thought of jumping Dante right after she would exit the door.
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A/N: Well there you go! Please feel free to review!
**Shower Scene**
Nero caught up to Dante before he made it to the bathroom. He spun the elder hunter around and locked their lips together in a bruising kiss, his arms wrapped around Dante in a vice-like grip. Dante’s hands lightly squeezed Nero’s ass, bringing their bodies closer as they stood right outside the bathroom door.
Dante lifted the other and roughly grinded their groins together. Nero moaned as he wrapped his legs around Dante’s waist, giving the elder the opportunity to shove his tongue into the other’s waiting mouth. Dante burst through the door and slammed his back into the wall as their passionate kiss continued.
They pulled away from each other to gasp for air, both of their eyes half lidded and glowing with lust. Nero smirked, “So, how about that shower?” Dante gave a wolfish grin as he carried Nero over to the shower. He set the other down and opened the door before lightly pushing Nero through it.
Nero leaned his back against the wall as he watched Dante turn the shower taps on, Dante making sure that the water wouldn’t be too hot or too cold. Dante placed his hand on the tile wall above Nero’s head, leaning just inches away from his face. Nero leaned forward and brought their lips together gently.
Dante’s other hand caressed Nero’s thigh before lifting it and rubbing his thigh with Nero’s arousal. Nero pulled his lips away to let out a moan, wrapping his leg around Dante’s waist again, “Dante…more! Touch me more!” Dante was only happy to oblige as he released Nero’s thigh and began to slowly pump the other’s cock.
“Touch me to Nero. Make me moan.” Nero began to roughly run his hands along Dante’s torso, making his back arch. He worked his hands down to Dante’s groin, dipping his hands between his legs and around his cock then slowly sliding his hands to the head. Both men moaned loudly.
The elder man released Nero completely and turned him around. He grabbed both of the young hunter’s hands by the wrist with one hand and pinned them above Nero’s head on the tile wall. Nero could feel himself becoming even more aroused by Dante’s dominance.
Dante closed his eyes and began trailing gentle kisses along the back of Nero’s shoulder and neck. Nero let out a soft moan as he tilted his head to give Dante more access. Dante snaked his free hand around Nero and tweaked one of his nipples. Nero was getting tired of Dante just touching him. He wanted to be fucked and fucked hard!
Nero spread his legs a little, feeling Dante’s arousal against his entrance. He remembered that it was him who fucked last time and he knew he wouldn’t be able to handle Dante’s size with no preparation. But he was so desperate right now for the elder man to fuck him so he wanted to get things to move along. Nero looked over his shoulder to the other man, “Please, Dante! Fuck me already!”
Dante re opened his eyes and looked into Nero’s pleading ones. Although he did think Nero looked sexy when he was submissive, he somehow felt bad, almost as though he was torturing him. But Dante himself was beginning to feel a little desperate himself.
He lowered Nero’s hands until they were level with his head, “Alright. Bend over a bit,” Dante released the young mans wrists and trailed his nails down the other’s spine down to his ass, rubbing the cheek firmly, “and don’t forget to stick out that sweet ass of yours.” Dante gave Nero’s ass a light slap, Nero’s hips bucking as he groaned.
Nero braced his hands on the tile wall as he obeyed the other’s command. Dante gently grabbed at the sides of Nero’s torso, placing more gentle kisses along his spine. The elder rubbed lower on Nero’s torso as his kisses worked their way towards his ass, the boy moaned and arched his back from the latter’s ministrations. He closed his eyes in pleasure. It was so gentle, so wonderfully pleasant.
Dante was on his knees behind Nero as he spread his cheeks to reveal his tight entrance. He swirled his tongue around the ring of muscle before forcing it into the younger male. Nero’s eyes shot open at the feeling of the elder’s tongue inside of him. It felt weird. But it was more comfortable than fingers. Still, Nero needed something bigger, longer.
Dante could tell by Nero’s pleading groans that he should hurry up. He pulled his tongue out, stood up, and licked up the other’s spine slowly. He spread Nero’s legs wider as he eased his hardness into him. Nero’s head fell back as the latter’s name fell from his lips.
There was such little prep so Nero still felt unbearably tight around Dante. He waited until the other adjusted before slowly sliding out until only the head remained and quickly slammed back in. Nero let out a scream of pain and pleasure. The water cascading over them felt like it was scorching hot.
Dante bit his lip as he began to thrust a little faster, he felt as though Nero’s muscles were milking him. Every time he thrust all the way in, the muscles clamped down hard on his cock, tighter and tighter until it was out. Dante grabbed onto the other’s hips so that he could thrust even deeper, “God, Nero! You’re so tight! I fucking love it!”
Nero began to push back onto Dante’s cock, wanting him to hit that pleasure spot. It didn’t take long before Dante rammed into that spot dead on. Nero’s eyes tightly shut as he threw his head back and screamed in pure bliss. The muscles in his ass clamped down even tighter around Dante’s arousal, making him howl in pleasure.
All of the boy’s screams encouraged Dante to go faster, harder. He could feel a searing heat building up in his groin, both men’s cries escalating with every animalistic thrust. Dear God have they ever felt such pleasure before?
“Dante! Fuck! Fuck! Ah! Ah! DANTE!” With that name shooting from his lips, Nero came violently over the tiled wall. Dante was close to his climax with Nero screaming his name in such ecstasy. To hold off from screaming himself he bit Nero’s shoulder, groaning into the pale flesh as he came hard into the young hunter.
The two men were still bucking their hips, riding out their orgasm. Nero hung his head in exhaustion as Dante released the other’s shoulder from his teeth to rest his head on it, both of them panting heavily. By now the water was beginning to get a little cold. Dante struggled to walk over to the shower taps and turn them off, completely spent from one of the best orgasms of his life.
They both leaned against the wall to catch their breath. After a while Dante walked out of the shower and came back in to give Nero a towel, “Kid, that was amazing! But I think we better get moving. Trish should be showing up within the next thirty minutes and it might take awhile to find all our clothes.”
Nero just nodded as he grabbed the towel and wrapped it around his waist. He was a little mad that it was because of Trish a.k.a. Gloria that they had to take a break. Oh well, he could always have Dante to himself when she left. Nero smirked at the thought of jumping Dante right after she would exit the door.
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A/N: Well there you go! Please feel free to review!