Romance Between a Devil and an Angel

Romance Between a Devil and an Angel

A low growl left his lips as he placed his back up against the wall of the well lit bed room. The man dressed in a blue and black bowed his head as his eyes closed. His usually silver hair that remained slit back instead was down straight like his younger brother’s, covering his eye site. The sound of him dropping Yamato to the ground was almost unheard of since it had fallen to the light blue carpeted floor. Turning his head to the side as his ice blue eyes opened they caught the attention of the soft queen sized bed of royal blue that was only a few feet away from him. As he tried to come off of the wall he felt himself taking refuge in to it once again growling low as he felt the pain rising upwards in his back.

“Damn this…” He muttered angrily as he looked away from the bed and lifted his head to look at the sealing. “Why is it that there is always something that stands in the way of my quest…?” Running his hand through his hair he slit his hair back to the way it would normally be, only for some strands of silver to fall over his brow. “Why am I so reluctant to fight this…?” His brows furrowed into an angered look. “Am I being deceived in some way?” He picked up his Yamato from off of the ground and walked over to a small wooden table and laid it there in the center. “Or is it something else…” Backing away from the table to rest in his corner against the wall. “In which I deceive myself…?” He asked as he sighed deeply, letting himself fall into thought.

Things were so different now. Not too long ago had he and Dante been at opposite odds trying to tear each other’s throats out. With each battle they endured came a growth. A growing in personal wisdom as well as physical and emotional. But even in that it wasn’t enough. There was always someone to change his way of thought. Always during the moments in which he were to clash swords with his little brother she would appear. A woman of angelic prowess and persona would get in the way and prevent both Vergil and his brother Dante from fighting one another.

“Is she suppose to be some sort of sign?” He muttered in a dazed tone.

The powers this one girl had upon him and Dante was unknown but Vergil couldn’t help but wonder what it was about her that placed him at such a stand still.

“No…” He shook his head slowly. “It must be…something else…”

Since the usual brawls he would usually just walk off and ignore Dante and the beautiful girl not letting her interference with the fights of earlier bother him but this time around things were different.

“But…what…exactly…” How could this woman bother him the way she would? Yes she was of royalty. Yes she could actually hold her own in a fight. Shamelessly and without hesitancy would she attack if there had been a need to do so to defend or protect.

“Why are you so attractive to me…” He uttered softly in an almost curious tone of voice as his thoughts of her continued to run through his mind.

He had been noticing things hadn’t been occurring the way they normally would for him. The day the daughter of the dog demon goddess of light and darkness Adelsan. The Western land princess Rin had gotten involved in a fight in which the blood brothers of Sparda were to have severed each other’s head’s off was the day he began to realize something was very wrong. He couldn’t fathom it but to know of her interference that she had the audacity to get in the middle of they’re fight. To stop something her humane self had no real recollection or understanding of - it had done something to him. The chill that ran through him when he saw that look. That gaze, almost a glare she had given back to him in response to his own icy glare. It had stirred up so much within him. In just one glare she had reflected a torrent of different emotions. Anger, hatred, despise, sadness, worry, concern, and love….

“Love…?” He asked in a low and questionable tone. “Of all things…” He shook his head in disbelief keeping his silence to reflect upon all of his questions.

It was as if that day had unlocked a part of him - changed him somehow. He couldn’t understand this change though. Always before, he had just known what to do to put together the pieces of his life in regards to dealing with those involved around it. To let nothing and no one bother him. The opinions of others that opposed his beliefs were below him. Of none of his concern. However, things didn’t work out like the way they had before in regards to this girl that haunted his every thought and moment he remained alive. Not being able to shrug off the heated look in her eyes he was left unsure of what to make of the emotions and feelings that were welling up deep inside of him. He was frustrated, angered, annoyed, & stressed. A feeling of confusion was running through him from time to time. Even more so now. He needed to do something. Anything to halt these emotions and summon a release from his many thoughts.“Release…” Vergil muttered, a frown slowly gracing his lips as his hands fell to the front of his pants. “This is ridiculous…” He growled in a low and angered tone. The eldest son of the legendary demon knight Sparda succumbing to his emotions.

“For me to have become this weak…” He replied in an annoyed whisper. His eyes flickering with emotion as he heard her voice so suddenly reaching into his subconscious. “Vergil…” The tone of her soft voice actually pulling at his heart. “Vergil…!” Each time the voice sounded different. “Vergil…” First like a soft plea, the second sounding worried, the third time more cheerful and friendly and the fourth time softer and gentler then before.

“I can’t…get this…out of my head…” He growled in a frustrated tone, her voice doing more then just eating away at him now as he felt all of the blood from his head beginning to run downward. “Damn…” He replied dryly as he held his head. “What am I to do…about this…” His deep blue eyes averting from the ceiling to the carpeted floor to that of the bed again.

“I feel as though…I am at my wits end…”

Although he trying his hardest to erase the image of the dark haired, brown eyed princess of the Western lands & being frustrated in his trial ironically the absentminded thoughts of her that ran through his head were bringing a slight calm over to him. “She won’t leave my head…” Perhaps because these thoughts were slightly different...but even still...I wonder…why…” Looking back over to the bed the sudden image of her laying across it with a serene look on her face played in the back of his mind.

“…Rin…” He muttered softly. Taking a step forward towards the bed but then stopping in that second. “My mind is playing tricks on me…” Closing his eyes again as he rested up against the wall. “I am to wait for her…to make sure she is alright…” He growled low in annoyance as he remembered the teasing tone of Rin’s mother. “I am…to make sure she had come back…” His eyes shutting tightly as he had begun to conjure up further images of her. “Why can’t I rid her from my mind…” He thought to himself as further images of Rin had come to his mind. “Is it because I can’t get rid of her…?” More he thought to be out of randomness but were now slowly becoming more and more obvious to him. “Do I want to…get rid of someone…” He questioned himself as the thought of her laying there upon the azure bed with the light of the moon highlighting her tanned skin came to mind

“…So…beautiful…” The words escaping through his parted lips unconsciously as his thoughts of her continued to run through his mind. Of this beautiful woman that he knew had known him all too well. Perhaps as much as he had begun to realize the sudden feeling of longing he had had for her it may have been the same for her - that perhaps she had wanted him just as much.

“Hmph…” Frowning again as he allowed his thoughts of her to get the best of him. “I am just being lustful…” He groaned. “...or is it that…maybe…I just don’t want to…“His facial expression softening as he thought more of her. “…get rid of them…or these thoughts or her…” The imagery of her tanned legs melted across the blue silk of his bed. As his eyes focused upon the center of the bed he could feel his eyes playing tricks on him. To see her well built legs, thighs, smooth stomach and then her soft breasts…

Vergil’s eyes remained half lidded as these wild images played through his head. He could imagine her - feel her desire. How her touches were as gentle, and as innocent as she was as kind and as beautiful. Although a mere though he felt deep down that maybe she was the one and only one who would love him, simply because she could see something in him. She had seen things within him others could never see. He had heard her say it a few times before. She has admitted to him that in her eyes he was perfection. Something so rare to come across - despite his icy demeanor. He could hardly bring himself to admit such a thing but to him she was beautiful. Not just for her outer appearance but her inner persona. There was never a woman like her. To be someone of royalty yet who acted as a true warrior. Brave, fearless, shameless in sticking to her beliefs. “…Perfect…” The only word he could muster as grin fell to his lips. It was such a foolish thought for him to fathom but he couldn’t help but think of something being so wonderful and possible for him to have or endure.

It was wishful thinking to think of Rin the way he was and Vergil knew this, but this is what he felt. The thought of having her all to himself. With no complaints or questioning. This is what he preferred. He had often wondered what it would be like to take her. To become one with her. A demon and an angel conspiring in sexual relation. To hear her cries of passion and begging in his ear. When left to himself his body would attempt to relax and in doing so these thoughts of her and these feelings would play out and his body would gradually react to it. He never would respond being he felt he hadn’t a reason to do so but at this moment he couldn’t seem to hold back any longer.

With his eyes remaining half lidded he look down at his crotch and noticed the tight bulge present between his legs. Letting his fingers brush up against it lightly his body shivered upon the contact. With the room itself shrouded mostly in darkness and the wild thoughts that were running consistently through his mind Vergil couldn’t resist taking this chance to calm himself. He seriously had no choice now since leaving his spot in the room would result in him walking around in the public with the most obvious arousal. Not wanting to draw unwanted attention to himself he took it upon himself to care for his situation. After his eyes had done a quick scan of the area he pulled off his gloves and placed them on the table by Yamato and then immediately pushed the zipper of his dark dress pants down, undoing the button as well and wrapped his fingers around his length. The action making him tremble at the way his cold hand felt on his heated erection.

Backing further into the wall he slowly let the tips of his free hand glide along the head of his length. The combined contact of his firm grip and his finger tips made Vergil’s back arch a little, and he gave one long stroke to himself in response.With his eyes closing he allowing his world to darken around him. For now Vergil would go along with his foolish thoughts of the princess of the western lands that were running through his head. He allowed himself to believe in the images he saw of her laying there and letting him take her, dominate and tease her. Letting him drive her and awaken her own demon. These were the thoughts he had of beauty being in his grasp. For him and him alone was something he hadn’t had a need for since he was a young teenager. Sight and sound left him as he indulged in himself and his thoughts of what he desired.

Unknowingly to him the one person he was thinking of had entered the room. Her eyes widening but her voice did not reregister through the dark room of her own bedroom. A deep, deep, crimson fell upon her cheeks as her widen eyes kept close watch of him and his actions. Standing there up against the door she had entered from it closed softly as she leaned up against it. The short click that was heard not even registering through Vergil‘s brain as he continued to force heat lasciviously into his manhood. Her long dark brown and black hair fell over her shoulders as she stood there in a short white and blue kimono watching him. The blush rising swiftly as her eyes focused upon him. Unknowingly becoming excited by his own actions placed upon himself.

The touches of his hands over his own body became a flurry of motion. In the moments that passed as he pleased himself he writhed under his own hand violently, wishing for the hundredth time that the caresses were not his own. Starting to get lost in his fantasy. Desiring them to be real. To be of her holding him, to run her slim, soft fingers across the head of his dick and grasp him repeatedly. Working him to no end.

Her breath quickened inside her throat as her eyes kept a close watch on him. Placing a hand softly atop her chest over her fast beating heart while the other hand covered her mouth. Keeping her from gasping or making any noises as she watched Vergil. An unrelenting feeling had fallen in between her legs as she continued to watch him. To see his length hardening continuously and to hear him moan was driving her to another insanity and having her unsure of what to do about it. Wanting to leave the room but not being able to as her feet remained frozen in they’re spot. Knowing the slightest sound might wake him out of his actions of self indulgence she kept her silence while remaining in a state of shock yet excitement. To see the same man that normally shrugged her off and ignored her was right in front of her indulging himself in self pleasure.

Her feelings for him were truly honest but she was scared to react to him. Hearing him moan her name caused her to blush even more then she was now. She watched on as she heard Vergil moan and even whimpered softly in pleasure. “Vergil…” She muttered softly to him. His name still not being voice but even if they were to be he seemed to be far too deep into his actions to even notice.

“He is here because of my Mother…” She thought to herself. “…she asked him to wait for me…” She shook her head, trying to discount the thoughts. Not wanting to think further in to what her mother may have further suggested to Vergil. “I think…I owe her now…” She thought, almost embarrassed to think the naughty thoughts she was thinking as she continued to watch and enjoy seeing Vergil handle himself.

His hand continuously & quickly stroked his complete length over and over again as he remained unaware of having the one person he desired present in front of him. Through his parted lips he continued to breathed her name over and over as much as he continued to touch himself. She whimpered softly as her hand dragged down her chest, the action slightly opening her collar of her short kimono and revealing a bit of cleavage from her perky chest.

She wanted so badly for him to open his eyes and look at her but as she spoke it seemed as though she couldn’t get her voice to reaching him. With her blush reaching her entire face she approached him. She can see that he was getting closer now. His length looking as thick as ever as the head of his length gave off a slightly pink hue. Loosing himself in the imagery of angelic perfection as well as the feeling of his strokes and grasps upon his own manhood. No longer being able to stand it Rin walked up to him with her face being as red as ever and wrapped her arms around him and pressed a soft kiss to his lips. His eyes shot open as he felt her soft lips pressing to his.

“Rin…?” He wondered in a dazed tone. Taken aback by her kiss as well as by her being in his presence.

“Vergil…” She muttered softly against his lips. Her actions and voice making him let go of his thick shaft and wrap an arm around her waist as he looked into her eyes with his eyes that were now falling to a half lidded look once more.

“When…did you get in?” He asked in an aroused tone of voice.

“Not too long ago…” She replied softly with her blush still remaining at her cheeks.

His eyes looked her up and down for but a mere moment as he nodded to her in understanding. A smirk coming to his lips as he noticed her brown eyes wandering like they normally would when she was alone with him.

“Rin…?” - “Gomen ne…” She replied quickly. Interrupting Vergil before he could continue on as she saw his blue eyes watching her, knowing she was looking below the belt instead of in his eyes.

“Again you allow your eyes to wander…” He replied in a sensual yet teasing tone.

“Sumi masen…” She replied in a low and almost nervous tone of voice as her eyes looked away.

“Its alright…” He replied in the same low tone as he gripped her hand softly and brought it to his chest and wrapped his free arm around her waist. Bringing her closer to him as he leaned in to her lips to give her a passionate kiss.

She moaned softly as she felt his lips making contact with hers. Feeling the warmth in her cheeks heating further as she felt his length poking in between her legs while his tounge quickly entered and explored the caverns of her hot mouth. The thickness of his length making the unbearable feeling present within her inner thighs more then obvious thanks to the flimsy and soft material of the short cut cloth of her kimono. Her inner thighs absentmindedly pressing closer to his throbbing length as she pressed her whole body to him within the deepening of her kiss. With another whimper he broke the kiss and looked deep into her eyes. His eyes glazed over in a deep passion as he gazed in to hers.

“Vergil…” - “I want you Rin…” He replied in a seductive tone of voice. The lust present in his tone causing her to shudder, her body shaking a little more in pleasure as she felt his lips and tongue running across her bare neck. The action making her cry out for Vergil unconsciously. “Do you want me?” He asked seductively as his lips traveled to the side of her neck to suck on the skin softly.

“You would…take me…?” She asked innocently, in a near daze of her own from Vergil’s sudden action. “Take me as I am…?” Still somewhat in shock to his change and heated actions upon her.

“You are all I need and want Rin…” He growled low in a seductive tone as he placed his hand at her shoulders. “Can I have you…” Looking in to her eyes as he kept his hands at the beginning sleeve of her kimono top. As if ready to pull them down but awaiting her permission to do so. “Can you allow this devil to enjoy his angel…”

She didn’t even hesitate as she nodded her head to him, gripping the zipper of his shirt top and pulling it down all the way. She whimpered in pleasure as she felt the white of her collar coming down over both of her shoulders and then his lips sucking on the nipples of her breasts. As quickly as his lips had latched on to the bud of her breast he seated himself on the bed before them. She continued to moan and whimper under Vergil’s ministrations. Revealing in the feeling of his tongue rushing against her hardened chest she unconsciously & soothingly brought her hand down from his chest to his stomach all in one quick motion.

The action causing a moan to leave Vergil’s lips, provoking him to extend his methods of teasing by playfully biting and fondling both her breasts. She responding by letting her hand drag further down his stomach pass his belt to grasp his length. Unlatching his lips from her breast he turned his head to the side and rested against her chest as he endured her touch. Just as he had imagined them to be her every touch, grasp, and stroke was perfect. Like her, innocent, yet certain & definate. Looking up at her with his half lidded, passion filled blue eyes he couldn’t help but let a smirk grace his lips as he saw the look of crimson paint itself all over her soft face.

“Your enjoying this…” He moaned, his free hand that was fondling her right breast now reaching to Rin’s inner thighs.

“…I…” She began, only to yelp and then moan softly as she felt Vergil’s index and middle finger rubbing and stroking her moist jewel.

“Hm?” He smirked as he looked up at her, seeing the look of enjoyment overwhelm her as she gripped and stroked his ever hardening and pulsating length in her grasp as he let his index and middle finger massage her inner thighs.

“I need you Vergil…” She whined softly as she reaffirmed her grip on his length that was already hardening upon her touch. “I need you so badly…” Gripping him tighter in her enthusiasm, making him groan louder then he had done earlier. “It hurts so badly to even think of not having you…” Blushing terribly as she felt her body giving in to him. "To not have you inside of me..." her soft liquids beginning to drip down her legs as his own began to drip from his length.

“Rin…” He growled low in pleasure he felt himself cuming in her grasp. A dazed yet almost predatory look reaching his eyes as he watched her let go of him and bring her fingers that were lightly drenched in his liquids to her lips. While catching his breath as his body tried to calm from the orgasm he only felt himself hardening again as he watched her lick the cream from her fingers slowly. “Your…so sweet…” She replied softly. Blushing again as her eyes wandered from his to his length that was visibly hardening in front of her.

Removing his shirt he rose from the bed and spoke against her lips. “I’m yours Rin…” Kissing her again, this time in a torturously slow manner as he reached behind her back and undid the blue bow in her kimono as the free hand of his index and middle finger continued to rub and stroke her jewel. Continuing to whine from his ministrations if she could become any more redder then she already was she would now.

She could not believe how fast he had removed her little kimono from her body. It only seemed like he had done so in but only a few seconds. She felt herself becoming lost in his actions. Like as if being sent into nirvana she whimpered and shivered in delight as she felt Vergil’s kisses trail down her flat stomach and so suddenly to her inner thighs. As she opened her eyes she breathed in soft breaths as she saw his smirk. It seeming as though he was hesitating to go further.

“Vergil…” she whined. The soft whine only earning her a more devilish smirk to fall upon her lover’s lips. “Yes, Rin?” He asked in a lusty tone of voice as he fell to his knees and gripped her hips. “Don’t tease me…” She pouted at him. The warning all too familiar. “But you enjoy being teased by this devil…” He replied in a low tone as he leaned in to the center of her inner thighs and kissed her there softly.

She only blushed and moaned at him in response.

“You don’t want me to tease you?” He questioned softly as he hesitated to let his tongue wash over the moistness of her inner thighs. She couldn’t respond seeing as right now her breath was caught in her throat. “I…I never said…” - “It seemed like it at first…” He smirked, quickly sucking & lapping up her desire with his tongue & lips. She forgetting her following words as she was now being overwhelmed by his lips and tongue teasing her soaked folds once again.

“Do not deny me like that Rin…” He replied teasingly as he softly sucked on her dripping jewel. She only whined loudly in response to his question. “I like to tease you…” He replied softly as he licked and stroked her. “It feels good…to do this to you…” Using his thumb to rub her wet jewel as he allowed his index and middle finger to slowly enter her tight walls. “Why deny me of what I enjoy…” She moaned his name louder as she gripped his shoulders. “What I love…” Needing something to hold on to as she felt herself getting lost in the pleasure.

Never being able to fall into silence she continued to respond to him with her moaning. After several moments more of feeling his tongue and lips washing over and sucking at the fleeing liquids of her desire she looked at him with darkened eyes as she saw him remove himself from her inner thighs. Blushing deeply as she felt him wrap an arm around her waist and pull her to him as they fell back on to her bed.

“I want you now…” He whispered heatedly in her ear. “Become mine…” Growling low as he rolled her over on to her back and pinned her underneath him.

“Yes Vergil…” She replied softly as she caressed the side of his face with her hand. “You can have me…”

Looking into her soft browned eyes with his deep blue ones he quickly brought his hands down to her thighs and used his hands to open her legs & quickly drove his index and middle finger into her inner thighs once more. To test her, making sure she would be ready to endure his pulsating demonic length. His swift actions upon her earning him a delighted moan and red cheeks.

“So beautiful…” He muttered against her as he nipped her lips, gripping her hips firmly as he let his pulsating length rub against her wet entrance.

“…Me…?” She asked innocently, still a bit lost in Vergil’s passionate actions upon her.

“Who else would I be referring to?” He smirked. “There is no other woman more beautiful laying before me…” Growling low as he grinded his hips a little harder against her own.

His head dipped down once again as his lips trailed down her neck before he came to a rest on her breasts. His tongue flicked out over one of her nipples, causing her to moan slightly, before he took it into his mouth and sucked hungrily on it. A new set of moans escaped Rin’s lips as her body arched up against his mouth. Her hands not remaining idle as she ran her hands through Vergil's silky, silvery hair, coaxing him on as he repeated his attentions to her second breast as his length continued to rub, brush and poke against her entrance.

“Vergil…no more hesitation…” Her arms wrapping around him tightly as she felt his pulsating length practically begging to be inside of her. “…or teasing…” She whined softly as she hugged him close to her bare body. “Onegai…take me…”

Vergil nodded to her and closed his eyes and smirked as he gently nudged open her folds and began to enter her tight walls, already feeling heated from his entry.

Rin bit down on her lip as she felt him slowly entering her, trying hard not to scream as she felt his entirety literally beginning to claim her virginity.

In a mere matter of moments he had slid himself all the way into her. She whimpered slightly and hugged him close to her body.

“Rin…” - “I’m ok…” She managed to say in still only but a mere whimper. He leaned in to her neck and kissed it softly trying to calm her knowing full well that his entry had done her some harm.

He wanted so badly to move within her now. Her tightness was all but he could bare. Even in not moving he could feel her heat surround him somewhat provoking him to cum earlier then expected. But he didn’t want that just yet. He wanted this to last so they could both enjoy this. Ironically this experience would be new for the both of them.

Placing his forehead in to the crook of her neck it was before he could say another word to her the next thing to come out of his mouth was a soft moan. He could feel her hips grinding against that of his own as he remained inside of her. “I can move now…” He thought to himself, beginning to slowly move in and out of her at a fair pace as so not to hurt her. The pace in his movement changing quickly as he felt her sheath tightening against him, pulling at him, begging him to move harder and faster. Her whimpers becoming long moans that were growing in tone as he continued to thrust in and out of her at a fast rate while sucking and teasing her breasts. A smirk reaching his lips as he looked at her with half lidded eyes, satisfied as he heard her moan his name.

“You moan my name in such a soft and sensual tone of voice…” He replied in a seductive tone of a voice as he switched up his rhythm. “Although it wouldn’t be smart…” Teasing her by thrusting in to her slowly. “Still…” Hissing as he endured her wetness and heat contracting against him as he changed his rhythm from fast to slow and slow to fast from time to time. “I want to take you to the point in which you scream loud enough to awaken everyone…even those resting in Hell from they’re sleep….” He moaned loudly as he delved in and out of her at a fast rate.

“I would like that….” She said as she closed her eyes and blushed deeply as a soft moan escaped her lips.

“Then scream for me my angel…” He replied in a seductive tone of voice as he began to slide in and out of her at an even faster rate.

The force and swiftness of his consistent thrust was more than Rin had expected but to that of her delight as she screamed his name in pure bliss. His thrusts were as hard as he was, they both began moaning loudly, each crying out the other’s name in pure ecstasy & passion.

“So innocent…yet so devilish…” He groaned aloud as he felt the moistness & heat of his loving angel’s sheath surround his thick and pulsating blade that continued to pump and thrust deep inside of her.

“VERGIL!” She cried innocently as she endured his actions.

“Again…” He replied seductively. “I want to hear you scream my name again my beautiful angel…” Growling a low and sensual growl as he became even further lost in the motion as he reaffirmed his grip on her hips so he could continue plunging as deep as he could go into her to make her hips rise up against him and cry out.

“…..VERGIL……!!!!!” She whined, her breath continuing to quicken as she slid her arms around his back. The nails of her fingers dragging down his back lightly as she endured his deep, swift, & powerful thrusts.

“AGAIN!” He growled out, panting and breathing heavily as he felt the warm surges of pleasure racing within his body each time he delved inward and came out of Rin’s tight body. “MY ANGEL…” Relishing in the sound of her screams as he continued to drive mercilessly in and out of her core as he looked deep into her eyes as he cried out in ecstasy of his one and only love.

“VERGIL!!!!!!!!” She screamed as she felt her own waves of pleasure beginning to rage throughout her body. “MY DEVIL! MY ONE AND ONLY LOVE!” Whining in pleasure as her fingers dragged down his back slowly as she endured his love and strength.

His whole body as heated as her as he dug as deep as he could into the girl he had dreamt about all this time. Screaming in unison with her. Rin barely recognized her own screams of pleasure as her hips rose up again and again to meet with Vergil‘s.

She felt her orgasm hit as her desire rushed out over his length, the muscles of her sheath contracting, & massaging his length and only encouraging him to go faster and harder. Only a few short moments after her with one final dive into her entrance Vergil’s back arched as he moaned aloud, feeling her around his length, climaxing within her. Pulling himself out of her he laid to the side of her and pulled her close to him and murmured softly in her ear as he watched her fall in to sleep.

“You are my one and only angel…and all I shall ever need in this life…”