Heated Rain

Disclaimer:The characters and all of the games of DMC belong to Capcom. You know it. I am just the innocent one writing the fic here.


Now, on with the story...


The two sons of Sparda were at it again. Dante and Vergil fighting it off. Reasons of hate or dislike fueled one while the other seemed to be perfectly calm yet ready for anything. Vergil narrowed fierce blue hues at his twin who had the same look within those eyes. Dante gave his twin a dirty grin as he nods. “Well… Come to try and kill me again, eh Verge?” Dante was poking at his twin. Vergil however did not enjoy this taunting. “You will eat those words that you speak!” Rage built up within the tense twin as Vergil held up Yamato. He didn’t need the other just yet.

Dante looked on at his twin who needed to be helped. Vergil needed help and a bit of coaxing. It seemed Dante’s twin was just a bit off. “Come on, Verge. You’re talking nonsense…” Dante was unsure how to get his twin to stop this ongoing hate. Vergil took Yamato and held the hilt tightly within his hands. He was ready to begin this round with his cocky twin. The blue devil growling as he took his exact moves and readied himself. Dante watched as Vergil set the battlefield up for this one. Shaking his head, he took up his twin guns Ebony and Ivory. “Have it your way.”

A cold smirk graced Vergil’s lips as he watched his twin take out those guns. “Foolish weapons. They won’t save you from Yamato’s sting this time!” Dante laughed with his arrogant notions. “Ahaha! You fail to see, it worked before, brother!” Dante prepared himself and took those beautiful twins with him, aiming Ivory towards his brother. “Come on, Verge. Bring it.” Vergil took up Yamato and with a push from the ground he moved towards Dante again. “I will defeat you!”

Dante heard this a plenty of times. His twin wants to take his life with that cold blade of his sword. It was something that repeated itself. “This is annoying, man.” He grinned and took a step to the side as he fired towards Vergil’s shoulder. Dante pulling the trigger and letting the bullets takes their toll on the other. “Come on!” He laughed and fired a few more. Vergil scowled as he took up Yamato and blocked most of those moves. “Bothersome!”

Dante was having one hell of a time, as he loved his twin guns that seemed to do a lot of good work. Taking up Ivory in his right hand, Dante chuckled as he fired more bullets towards his twin. “You can’t keep dodging and blocking my bullets, Verge!” Dante was sure of it that Vergil would tire of that before too long. Vergil however was capable of his moves. The cold twin taking up Legendary Dark Knight as well. Time for some dual wielding of these swords. More damage to those who cross his path.

Vergil took the swords up and glanced to the other. That look on his face gave a chill to Dante. Where has he seen that look before? Then it struck him. Dante had seen that look when something was bothering his twin to the point of defiling the mind. “Shit! This is too soon!” The use of Nero Angelo was vast and the cost of it was losing one’s soul. Vergil was within this massive being whenever that happened. Dante felt some hint of pity for his twin. This was what he was reduced to? A darker voice echoes as Nero took a hold of Vergil’s voice. “What? Surprised? I thought you would be thrilled with a challenge.” He chucked deeply as he took the swords up and prepared to let them eat into the other’s skin and flesh.

Dante gritted his teeth and took up the twin guns as he held them up. “Fine. Have it your fucking way. I’ll beat you down.” That was his natural cockiness speaking. Dante gave his trademark grin and fired multiple rounds towards the other’s body. “Coming at you!” He did a few building runs as he flipped over the other and fired down upon him. “Graaah!” Nero who took control of the other’s voice laughed. “Ahaha! Perfect…” Taking up the swords, Vergil’s body obeyed what it was told. Rushing towards his twin, Vergil held Yamato up high and Legendary Dark Knight towards the lower area. “Cut you in half!” It was a hiss. An evil sounding hiss coming from Nero Angelo.

Dante noticed that the other’s form was coming right for him. Blue eyes widened as he rolled to the side and started to fire at the other’s shoulders and arms. He knew that this was not his twin in control. That voice brought chills to him. “Ok… I’m not playing games here anymore.” Dante thrust his body up as his jacket fluttered with the force of his thrust. Dante started to pull of his move Rain of Bullets. Nero smirked as moved back as he thrusts Yamato towards the falling devil hunter. “Sharp.” Dante hissed and moved back, landing on his feet. “You play unfair. That’s fine…” He growled and took out the Rebellion. “I’m not going to go easy on you! Bastard!”

Hellish yellow eyes peered to the other now as he took up Legendary Dark Knight and cackles. “I’m waiting.” Dante took the sword up and flipped over the other as he brought Rebellion down, the sword cutting into the other’s back a good bit. Blood splattered a bit on the ground. Nero’s voice faded as Vergil hissed in pain. “A-aah…” Stumbling forward, Vergil turned and looked to the other. Dante finally landed and looked to his blade and then the bleeding brother. “…You asked for it.”

Vergil coughs harshly as he dropped to his knees. The power would not be his on this day. He would regather and think it out better. It was Nero to blame. That beast within the cold brother would continue to come in control when Vergil least expected it. “T’ch. Don’t think this isn’t over, Dante…” Dante chuckled and moved over to Vergil. “Look Verge, you lost. You’re not getting my amulet. End of story.” Vergil looked up towards Dante and growled. “What is this?! Sympathy for the damned! I don’t need it!” He called out to the other in anger.

Dante sighed and knelt down to the other. “Verge, I know you are hurting inside. I can sense that part. The hate though… I have no idea why.” Thankfully the rain came down. It was a cover-up for Vergil’s tears. He was slowly healing but that was not enough. His back was killing him now. Before too long, he had passed out. Dante blinked and looked around for a moment. It finally occurred to him that Vergil was just tired. Picking up his twin, Dante carried Vergil back to the agency. “I don’t know why I’m doing this. Thank me later with pizza.” As long as he got that out, Dante was better.

He took in the other and placed Vergil on the couch. Dante quickly moved off to get a few supplies. The younger of the two moving back over as he turned the other over as he began to peel away the clothing. Dante grinned as he thought about what he was doing. “Heh. Too bad this couldn’t be hot with you awake and doing such.” He looked at his work on Vergil’s back. Although impressed, he was hardly there now. Dante began to apply the heated cloth to the other’s back. Cleaning the blood away and making sure that his next task would not be messed up. “Verge.” After cleaning the other’s back, he started to patch it up with the gauze and tape. It was the best he could do. Dante knew that the wound was already healing. His work wasn’t the best, it was sloppy. “It will do.”

Placing Vergil back on his back softly, Dante took the blanket and covered his twin up. “You owe me.” He walked out of the room and into the bathroom. He needed to take a good hot shower since that rain was a bit chilling. However, it didn’t bother him. He felt he needed a shower. It came with every heated battle he had gone through. Dante closed the bathroom door and started up the water. The devil hunter now peeling his own clothes off now. Soaking wet clothes that consisted of his pants and boots. Dante already had placed his jacket on the rack.

His form now in full view, Dante grinned and looked in the mirror. “Oh yea. Who’s hot? You are. Oh yea.” He winked at his reflection that seemed to do the same. Dante was taking this time to be self-centered and look at his form. He did it every now and then. It was like a native thing in his world. “Heh. Time for the showers.” Dante moving quickly to the shower, the hunter now getting hit with the spray of hot water. “Hell yes! This is just what the doctor ordered!” He laughed as he thought about a few things.

While Dante was preening and cleaning himself in the shower, someone else was just beginning to stir on the couch. Blue eyes opened suddenly as they met with an unfamiliar ceiling. Sitting up some, Vergil peered around the messiest place he had seen in some time. The older twin now getting the pictures straightened out. “Mn. Wh-where am I?” He thought on it for the moment as he looked to his bare chest. “Where did my shirt go!” Vergil looked over to the pool table where the wet coat and shirt was. “Is this…”

Vergil could hear the sound of water. Where was it coming from? Was it the rain hitting upon the roof of this establishment? It sounded close by. ‘Where… Is this his?’ In his mind, Vergil questioned. Still disoriented and groggy, he moved to sit straight. A horrid sting occurred as he felt a sharp prick along his back. “Aaah…!” He bit his tongue and reached back behind him to feel. Tape and gauze? There was this horrible pain within his head. Vergil struggled against it, as he wanted to move. “Where is he?”

Dante didn’t hear the other stir while he was in the shower preening himself. Dante was already self absorbed with himself. Taking a hand full of shower gel he began to rub in the gel and work it with his skin. It would become a soapy lather as he did. Groans of pleasure escaping his throat. “Oooh… That’s hot.” He continued to work his hands along his form. It was first neck arms and upper torso. Dante chuckled as he gave a sexy purr. “Mmm… More!” It was a wonder no one could hear this mess going on. Vergil was near but yet he couldn’t hear either. Dante cackled and swayed his hips from side to side. Soap suds slithering along his body as the water forced the suds down. “Mmm! Oh! Yes!” It was some sick joke. Right? Nope. Dante did this on a regular basis. Even when he was alone within his agency. Odd.

Vergil moved his form from the couch and pushed forth. The one twin stumbling forward until he stopped. Blue eyes glanced around the dirty establishment. “Why can’t I remember anything?” His mind was a bit empty on what exactly happened. That was a mystery to him. Someone was about to answer it for him. Nero’s voice echoed within Vergil’s mind. ‘ “Oh? Don’t remember?” ‘ Vergil growled lowly at that. ‘No… “I suppose you wouldn’t. Well, let me help your memory. You were trying to obtain the amulet from him.” …The…amulet? “Yes! That which you want to obtain power! Remember…” Now I do… I was fighting him fine until you came in. “Always blaming me on that which you can’t fight. Sad.” ‘

Dante continued to clean his body with the gel. Cool gel to his heated body thanks to the water. Hot. That was the way he liked it. The hunter rubbing the gel along his chest and along down to his stomach. It was getting closer to his lower region. Dante sighed in content as he groaned again. “Oh baby… That’s how I like it!” He was getting rather worked up just by cleaning himself. Outside of the shower and the bathroom Vergil stood there listening to water. Flashes of the battle echoed within his mind. Blue eyes focusing on the bathroom door. “In there… That’s where he is.” ‘ “Yes, he’s there. What are your plans?” ‘ Vergil disregarded Nero and moved towards the bathroom door. A shaky hand reaching over to open the door. ‘ “Pathetic. Come now…” ‘ Vergil sneered at that nagging bastard within his mind. What was he about to do anyway? Blue eyes lingered on the knob. “Mn.” Pain surfaced along his back as he grunted. It was a bitch to feel such a pain.

This was his twin’s entire fault. Why was he at this door? He knew that Dante was in the shower. That’s where the sound of water was coming from. ‘ “Hm… Hesitation is what kills any man or demon. Come on, tough guy.” ‘ Nero was eating at Vergil this way. It seemed to be working. Those eyes narrowed into slits as he groaned. “Ugh… Stop it!” He snapped at the voice again. Couldn’t he just be in peace without Nero nagging him? Vergil heaved as he struggled to remove the hand from the knob. Something inside of him pulled him to that knob. Yes! An urge and maybe curiosity. ‘ “Come on… Don’t be afraid.” ‘ Finally giving into that urge to see what was behind the door and Nero’s nagging gestures of words, Vergil took the knob and turned it. The door now opening a bit as he quietly stepped in. The shower curtain was clear a bit so you could see a nice shape. “…!” Pale cheeks went red as he noticed his brother.

Dante was into himself and moaning as he started to work the gel down to his growing erection. “Aaah… That’s the stuff! Oh!” His hands worked on the hardening shaft of his penis as he coaxed the shower gel all along it. “Mm! Yes!” Vergil was silent and awe struck by this vulgar display in the shower. ‘ “My God… He’s a bit odd, isn’t he? Getting off while in the shower.” Mn. Oh my…’ Vergil shuddered and stepped back, his back now up against the counter. Dante smirked as he figured out that curiosity always drew a cat in. “Mmm… More! Faster!” His hands continued to stroke the gel along his shaft. “Aah..!” Vergil sweatdropped and looked down for a moment. ‘ “Hahaha. This is tempting torture to you. I can tell…” ‘

Vergil covered his mouth with his right hand. This was utterly breath taking and more. The blue devil shook his head and looked to the side. ‘This is hardly what I should be doing. “Oh? Why not? I know you’re supposed to hate him, but the other part is still there.” ‘ Vergil took another look towards his twin whom seemed to be eating at Vergil’s actions. Vergil was a bit unsure on much here. This act of self-seduction was beautiful and he wanted to join. Dante grinned as he finally called out. “So…you going to stand there all day or come in?” The blue devil blinked, as he looked that way. “…No.”

‘ “Please… Don’t be such a spoiled sport. If I even am the blackness that consumes, I still say you join. Do it.” Who asked you? “Temper…” ‘ Vergil sighed heavily as he started to strip his lower body away from the wet clothes. Those pants came off as well as his briefs. The boots and socks had been removed already. There was the matter of his back. “What about this?” He questioned Dante with a more serious tone. Dante chuckled as he was continuing to stroke the gel along his erect shaft. One hand holding him up along the side. “It should be ok… Mm.. Just…” He couldn’t speak as he was continuing this. He thought the other would know what to do after. Vergil shook his head and moves inside behind the curtain. It was just like looking at himself in the mirror. Though Dante knew that this image spoke differently. That grin slid upon those lips as he continued. “Ooooh… Oh!” His hand still rubbing the soapy gel along his erect penis. “Mm…Ve-Verge…” Words slipped through his lips like liquid. Vergil twitched as he took a step closer to Dante. "Allow me to help you.” Moving behind his twin within the shower, Vergil pressed the other’s back against his front. His slowly growing erection pressing against the other’s ass.

Dante looked up to the ceiling as his wet silver curtain of hair moves back. “Aah…Verge… I didn’t ask you.” Vergil smirked and took the other’s hand away from the erect shaft. “I don’t care. I’m here with you now. Get used to it.” Dante chuckles as a moan escapes. “That’s always like you. Come on, Verge. Make me scream your name.” Dante was taunting his twin at this. Vergil’s left hand coming down and coiling around the erect penis. He wouldn’t keep his twin held back. Dante probably had been at this for a little while by now. Time to make him cum. The hand held the penis firmly as he began to stroke fast. Swift movements with this hand. Dante groaned and shuddered within his brother’s hold. “Oh… YES! That’s it, Verge! So…close!” Vergil continues at a faster pace now. He too wanted his twin to release. Because he would make Dante have another orgasm.

Vergil could feel his twin wither and shudder in these arms. Despite the pain he was feeling from his back, the older twin continued to do this. Strain was not good for him at this moment, but he was going to do this. Nothing could stop him. Slender digits tightened around the shaft as he stroked more. Yes. Vergil continued to do so until his twin would emit the sticky substance into his hand and into the tub. Dante moaned loudly and he was not ashamed to. He had more pride than anyone thought. Yes, he was a bit too cocky, but that came with the blood.

His chest heaving as he felt himself slip to that point. “Aaaah!! Vergil! Vergil! Oh God! VERGIL!” Dante released his first load into his twin’s hand as he came. Dante heaving and laughing at the same time. Vergil was quite impressed with that. How many times did his twin say that name of his? He forgot. By this time, Vergil’s own erection needed attention. He would not allow Dante to suck him. Vergil wanted to fuck the other. He would cum inside his twin. How long has he wanted to do this? Vergil did not remember.

Dante started to turn around to face his brother but when he did Vergil shook his head. “No turning around. Hands upon the wall.” Dante blinked and snickers at that. “Are you the sex police or something?” Vergil coughed and took those hands of Dante’s and placed them upon the tiled wall of the shower. His hands indeed were on top of Dante’s. “No one asked for questions.” His erect penis was poking at the other’s ass. Dante smirked as he looked to the wall. “Verge, you going to do something about that hard piece of meat between your thighs?” Vergil sweatdropped and teased the other’s small hole with the head of his penis. It circled the hole and poked in slightly but never entered. Dante scowled and bit at his bottom lip. “Verge! Stop that… If you’re going to fu--!” His words were stopped with lips meeting his. Vergil kissed Dante…and man what a kiss. Dante wondered where the hell his twin got those kisses. Vergil grinned mentally at this.

His tongue slithered out of his mouth and licked softly upon those lips and did not take refusals. Vergil’s tongue slid inside the warmth of the other’s mouth and explored Dante’s mouth. The tongue slithering across the other’s. This impressed Dante as he caught Vergil’s tongue with one of his canines. Vergil continued to pull the other into the kiss as he soon found his opportunity to thrust inside the hole. No longer did the head poke but the shaft entered with force. Vergil thrusts his entire penis inside the other’s ass. Dante gave a startled yelp to that.

Dante moved and faced the wall for a moment again. “Damn Verge! That was unexpected…” Vergil chuckles and nips at the other’s shoulder blade while pulling out halfway. “Oh? I thought you liked it rough.” Dante blinked at that. So the other did homework on his twin. Dante snickered at that until another painful thrust. Vergil thrusts inside the other once again with his force. The older twin grunting as he felt the tightness and warmth around his erect shaft. “Mm. Dante…you’re tight.” Dante coughed and shrugged his shoulders some. “Can’t blame me. I’ve been around but I was waiting for this. Odd, hm?”

Vergil pulled out again and thrusts his penis inside the hole. His pace was now going a bit faster. A hand slid from the right hand of Dante and moved around the other’s shaft. His thumb kneading at the other head of Dante’s penis. “Mm.” Dante gave a low purr as he felt the hand wrap around his shaft. “Verge?” Vergil smirked as he thrusts inside the other again as he works the other hand. “Aaah…! Oh baby! Oh yes… Verge..!” Dante cooed in a loud moan.

Vergil could feel himself draw a little closer with each thrust to his climax. The moment of completion and releasing his semen inside the other’s rectum would be wonderful. Dante’s palms were tight against the wall as his hole was being rammed constantly with the other’s penis. “Aah! Aaah..!” He groaned loudly and enjoyed each moment of this. This was what he wanted every night. Vergil continues to pick his pace up as he works his penis in and out of the other’s ass. “Mmn.” Soft groans came with this as well. Vergil wasn’t just about the grunts. The one hand continuing to work Dante up until they both came within the same frame of time.

The other hand now moved to massage the other’s testicles. Vergil thrusts inside Dante again with a small squeeze upon the other’s growing erection. Dante’s form of course moving with the other’s each thrust. Dante was getting close to his second climax. “Oooh! Verge! Fuck me! Fuck me!” Vergil bit upon the other’s earlobe as he thrusts his shaft inside the other harder and faster. He was going to reach that prostate. Vergil groaning in the other’s ear. Dante’s breathing grew shallow as he pants. “Oh god! YES! More Verge! Don’t stop!” These supposed calls and shouting drove Vergil on to continue.

This was straining his back and the wound that was suppose to be healing may be getting worse. There were the obvious points where you knew. Vergil hesitated everyone in a while. You could hear a few hisses of pain from him. Vergil would be paying for this once this was over. His left hand massaging the other’s testicles. His right hand squeezed upon the erect shaft of Dante’s. Dante hissed in pleasure as he tilts his head back. “Oooh! Yes baby! Mm! Fuck me! Harder! Make me scream your name!” Vergil continued to thrust inside of Dante as he neared his climax. He hoped that he had gotten the other to that point as well.

The right hand coaxing the other’s erect penis more and more. His strokes were fast and swift. Dante leaned into the hand down there. He could feel that moment approaching. “Mn! Oooh…!” Dante was loud with each moan and groan of his. Vergil on the other hand gave grunts and groans. Soft groans. Vergil halted as he felt himself almost slip. A bit of precum slipping out of the head of his penis. “Mn.” He shuddered and coaxed the other’s penis to that point. Dante shuddered as well as he once again would cum. He scoffed mentally and thought to himself. ‘Lucky bastard…’ Vergil pulled out almost all the way and stopped suddenly on the strokes. With this last thrust, he would complete this act of sex and complete himself and his twin. Dante waited for the final moment. Vergil rammed his penis inside of the other’s ass and gave a tug to the other’s erect penis with that.

Vergil released his hot semen inside the other’s rectum and groaned a bit louder at that. Dante around the same time gave a yelp at the tug but released his load into the twin’s hand and messily along the back wall of the shower. Vergil smiled at this and wrapped arms around the other’s waist as he pulled out of the other’s ass. “How was that?” Dante purred at that and grinned. “So much better than the average fuck, man.”

Dante now turned around and wrapped his arms around Vergil. Since when did the water grow cold? Oh yea… The two had lost track of time and forgot about the shower. That was what you called ‘clean’ sex. Dante kisses at Vergil’s throat and pulled him with. “Come on, Verge. Time for us to be getting out of the shower.” Vergil blinked as the other tugged him out of the shower. “Aah..” He hissed in pain as his form reached the cool bathroom outside of the shower. Dante stopped and looked to his twin. “…Maybe you shouldn’t have done such acts with that wounded back.” Vergil scowled and looked to the other. “You could have gave me such words in advance.”

Dante snickered and placed one robe over the other’s shoulders. “Oh come on, Verge. I bet you couldn’t stop anyway.” Dante took his towel and wrapped it around his waist. “Hungry? Sex always makes me hungry.” Vergil groaned as he tightened the little fabric that was for the belt around his waist on the robe. “Hn. Not really…” Dante looked over his shoulder at Vergil. “I’ll patch that up again, ok? Right now, I got to do my thing.”

Vergil shrugged his shoulders and looked to the side. After completion, some things settled but that would not be the last of his times with Dante. The older twin coming over and leaning against the couch. Dante smirked and continued to the kitchen. The hunter worked on finding the left over pizza he had bought from two nights ago. “Damn. I know, I have it somewhere.” Dante forgot what he did shortly after he did something. But… No. He would not forget this night. Such a dream. Vergil looked up to the ceiling and groaned. ‘ “Such a pain to have for such pleasures, eh?” ‘ Nero again spoke up inside of Vergil’s mind. ‘… Leave me be. I’m tired of your pulls. “What? I pulled you? Since when?” ‘