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Once every six months, demons have a 'heat cycle', Vergil and Dante had been going through it, Vergil had been calmer, and seemingly okay than his brother Dante. Dante was slumped against the couch, at Devil May Cry, he had his index finger hooked on the inside of his shirt, which clung to his flushed body, his skin was damp from the sweat that formed on his body, he had barely registered the sound of Vergil opening the door as he stepped in and closed it behind him, Vergil's eyes widened with shock as he saw his brother, who was sprawled out like a worn-out mutt. 

-"brother..."- Vergil said, his voice almost a whisper, yet it held a tinge of concern. -"are you.. alright..?" Vergil asked, his eyes scanning his brother. Dante groaned, his teeth clenched from agitation, he looked through his white eyelashes, his hair covering his face, but not covering it completely, his hand ran through his hair slightly soothing his discomfort as it had been sticking to his damp skin, his eyes flashed a familiar red tint, "Do I look okay to you?.."- Dante said with a growl.

Vergil went quiet for a moment, his lips slightly pressed together before going back to their original position, -"I know how you feel.."- Vergil murmured, his gaze went to the floor, his head turned slightly as well. Dante let out yet another growl, one of his hands gripped the couch, his nails digging into it as much as they could, he panted quietly, his nose could pick up the scent of Vergil's cologne which felt intoxicating to him, he shifted his position, he tried to find some semblance of comfort, unfortunately, it did nothing to soothe his ache. 

Vergil could practically feel his brother's discomfort, it radiated, it looked like heatwaves from far away on the asphalt of a parking light, his ears hand been continuously picking up on his brothers panting as it was nothing but quiet, he could see the shirt Dante was wearing was sticking to his brothers flushed skin, which was still damp from sweat, suddenly, something snapped in Dante, it was dark, dangerous, overwhelming as it hit Vergil's senses, Dante speaks up once again, "it's your fault." He managed to choke out, he was glaring sullenly at Vergil, his brows furrowed.

-"it most certainly is not." Vergil replies, his face had a look of shock at the accusation, his eyebrows turned to a frown for a few, "How is it my fault..?"- Vergil asked, his gaze remained dead-set on his brother who began to get up off the couch and walk slowly towards him with a dark look in his eye. "You've been taunting me. Your cologne. it fills my senses, and then I'm drowning in lust."- Dante was now chest to chest with Vergil, tension filled the emptiness of the room, his hand suddenly then snatched Vergil's shirt collar, before he entirely ripped Vergil's white professional shirt, Vergil's eyes widened, -"my shirt..-"- Vergil said, he felt disbelief but it didn't show in his voice, it was like Dante wasn't there, Dante was replaced by some animal, something Vergil had never seen before though they have battled many times, Vergil's shirt was now on the floor, _"you knew this was coming."- Dante said in a low tone, Dante's hand rested on Vergil's chest keeping him against the door for a moment before it moved away so Dante could pull of his shirt, and then his pants, Vergil's eyes were wide like prey, he had never felt like pray before, he had only ever felt like this when he was a kid.. when his and Dante's mother- he closed his eyes and turned his head away for the moment, ~"not right now~ Vergil thought to himself, suddenly his pants were tugged down, he had snapped out of his mind, his heart was pounding, he noticed the tent in Dante's boxers, his eyes widened for a second more, Dante's hands were on his head, their nose tips touched before Dante brought his lips to Vergil's, his hand shifted from the right side of Vergil's face to the back of his head, their breath mingled together, Dante pulled away for a moment, their lips made a small smack before Dante went in again, dragging the kiss longer, his eyes were closed and so were Vergil's, his fingers curled in Vergil's hair, slightly pulling it causing Vergil to make a slight hum of pleasure, Dante broke the kiss again before going back at it, slowly it became a make out session.

eventually, Dante was kissing Vergil's neckline, before moving down to his neck, slowly and gently, but he began to leave bites once he was near Vergil's collar bones, Vergil winced as he felt Dante's teeth start to put more pressure on his chest, then it would sting as Dante would began to draw blood, Dante inhaled deeply, and the exhale, causing Vergil's skin to form goosebumps, and his nipple harden, it was such an erotic sight, Dante's cock twitched as he began to go lower down on Vergil, His lips and teeth had been marking Vergil, slowly he had been getting down to where Vergil ached the most, his fingers hooked on Vergil's Boxers and pulled them down, immediately he began to eat his meal, his hot tongue traced circles on Vergil's throbbing and hard clit, A moan escaped Vergil's mouth without his permission, his hips bucked as Dante's tongue was suddenly inside his Vagina, his hand came to tangle in Dante's long hair, his hips twitched and he shuddered, Vergil was more of the quiet type with sex, he'd give a few soft hitches of his breath or a soft groan, maybe a whimper too here and there, but when it came to his cunt, there was no doubt he'd definitely be more vocal. -"Dante, w-wait.."- he said, his voice was a breathy whisper, Dante didn't listen, and suddenly his tongue was replaced by his middle and ring finger which pumped quickly in Vergil's cunt, Vergil's inner walls clamped down on Dante's fingers. Again, Dante's mouth met with Vergil's clit, Vergil's hips twitched and shuddered, and writhed as Dante's fingers curled, and his hot tongue swirled around his clit, Vergil's chest rose and fell quickly, his hips moved anyway they could to avoid Dante, yet they also needed him, Vergil gasped as Dante's fingers went faster, his clit has this burning pleasure sensation, the need of release was here, "Dante!.." Vergil called out before a loud moan escaped him, his back pressed up against the door, Dante removed his fingers as Vergil squirted, Dante let his juices cover his face, a smirk formed on his face as he began to suck on Vergil's cunt only causing him to squirt more, Vergil's eyes rolled, his eyelids seemed to not know what to do, one was more closed than the other, his moans filled the room, his hips bucked and after a moment Dante pulled his lips away, he could feel the juices of Vergil continue to cover his face for a minute longer before coming to a stop, Vergil panted, this was only round one. Dante picked Vergil up locking the door, because he knew Nero wouldn't stop by at any hour yet, but he wanted to make sure no one else he didn't know could come in, so they had all the time of the world. 

Dante licked his teeth as he set Vergil on the couch, Vergil sunk into the couch a bit as Dante's hand found its way back to his marked-up chest, and he pulled his boxers off throwing them away, he didn't care where they landed, his cock rose, it was at-least 12 inches, and had a good amount of girth, it twitched, Vergil stared, he was still panting from earlier, Dante's hand wrapped around his cock and brought the tip to Vergil's pussy, slowly dragging it up and down before giving a few taps near his clit, and then he thrusted gently into Vergil filling him up, Vergil's hand rested on the back of the couch and they clenched, Dante settled with a slow and gentle pace to get Vergil's tight cunt used to his cock, Vergil's legs wrapped around Dante's waist, he moaned softly each time Dante's cock head hit his cervix, and eventually, Dante just couldn't keep up with the slow pace and he began to speed it up, Vergil's arms wrapped around the back of his neck, Dante's face was buried in the crook of Vergil's neck, his heavy breath tickled Vergil's ears, Dante was slamming into Vergil cunt, -"Fuck.." Dante groaned continuing his fast pace, Vergil whimpered softly, his legs tightened around Dante's waist, he could feel Dante's cock twitch in his cunt, he bit his lower lips, pre-cum slowly came out from Dante's cockhead, he winced softly at the burning pleasure, "I'm so fucking close.." Dante whispered, his thrust became more powerful, quicker. -"fuck.. Dante.." Vergil whispered, one of Dante's hands reached down to Vergil's cunt, his thumb began to quickly rub causing Vergil to gasp, Dante was so close, he became rougher and sloppier before his stiffened, and buried his cock as far as he could into Vergil's cunt which throbbed and clamped down on his cock, Dante shot hard and quick, fat loads into Vergil's cunt, he didn't pull out until he stuffed Vergil as full as he could, his balls tightened and then softened each time he'd shoot a load into Vergil's cunt, he panted heavily as did Vergil, who's eye's were rolled back for a minute before fluttering closed. Cum leaked from Vergil's cunt, Dante didn't want to leave, he felt like he was in heaven.

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The room was dim lit; there was at least a few candles lit really. it was a hue of a comfortable, soft, orange and yellow glow from the fire, Nero lay naked in his bed running a hand through his hair for a moment, he looked down at himself, specifically his vagina, he felt like it took so much away from him being a guy, but he liked it at the same time, as much as he wished he was able to do everything else like any other man could, but he couldn't... He could only do blame his father, a father whom he had never met, his own father didn't even name him, only the orphanage did. Nero sighed and relaxed in his bed, even if he was in the comfort of his own home, he would still make sure no one was looking at him whenever he touched himself, the blanket was pulled over his body, his hand trailed down his body slowly, his eyes still darted around the room for a moment before finally his finger met with his clit and he then began to make circles on it, he shuddered at the feeling of it, a sigh released from his mouth, and he continued his motions adding another finger that did the same circular motion. Eventually, he closed his eyes, one hand rubbed his clit the other hand he had inserted two fingers into his vagina, and he moved his hips up and down whilst they shuddered with the movement of his fingers, moans spewed from his mouth, as much pleasure as this was giving him, it just wasn't giving him satisfaction. He flinched at the sudden sound of a thump; something had been knocked down. Nero groaned quietly as he stopped his movements and got up, removing the blanket off of him, which landed half of the bed. -"what the hell.."- Nero murmured, he frowned seeing it was only a book, now he could only question: ~ what made it fall down? ~ no one else was here but him, so now he was butt naked, and slightly scared. Nero cracked his door just enough so he could peek his head out and see if anything there, it wasn't surprising to him that there was no one there, he sighed after finally assuring himself that no one was there he shut his door and then he went back to his bed, throwing the blanket back over him. it was quiet, and his hand slithered down his chest, midsection then down to his Vagina, his finger to his clit and then they started up their circles again, he softly sighed as the pleasure lasted for a moment, and on those moments, he didn't realize there was someone walking towards him, his eyes were closed, and then he felt cold fingers immediately making him jolt, his eyes meet with V's, -"V!.. Jesus Christ... Warn me next time."- Nero said, he blinked a few times while his body regulated from the scare. A soft, yet noticeable laugh came from V. Slowly, V climbed up on Nero, straddling him, he brought his face down and then their lips met, V inhaled through his nose and exhaled as he pulled away, their eyes zeroed on each other, and Nero sat up, their lips collided, it was rough yet heated. -"V-V.."- Nero whined, looking at him through his white eyelashes, V shushed him as they kissed again their breath mingled together, their bodies were up against each other. V pinned Nero down, they grinded against one another, their clits colliding with each inward thrust, causing Nero to wince -"ah.. fuck.."_

Nero groaned softly, everything became tighter and tighter, his head became fuzzy, everything became blurry his eyes rolled then shut, his teeth gritted, and the waves of pleasure came crashing down on both of them, but V kept going, Nero's hips bucked and twitched. V roughly grabbed Nero's face Nero's mouth was slightly agape and V took the chance and spit in his mouth and their lips crashed together quite roughly; V movements became slower and dragged-out Nero's orgasm. -"ugh! f-fuck.. oh god I'm gonna cum again."- Nero sucked air through his teeth as his head leaned back V has since let go of his face and was still doing his torturous movements until his breath hitched softly, funny enough they both came at the same time. -"oh..god.."- Nero said under his breath, a smirk came to V's face, and he gave a soft peck to Nero's cheek. 

They didn't bother to clean up, they'd do that in the morning, for now they laid intertwined, V's legs were in between Nero's his arms under Nero's as well. -"I love you,"- Nero whispered, he looked pathetic, but he didn't care, his eyes fluttered for a few seconds, then they closed. V placed a few more kisses on Nero, on his forehead, then his nose, he pulled the blanket up over him, and the rest of the night was quiet and warms

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Nero looked down at the ground, his hands united and raised for a prayer as he looked up through the window of his bedroom. This was his first- no, not really his first time with learning or doing prayers, it's more like how he was actually putting commitment, his hair rested just like the air in the room he exhaled and then looked down at his small hands and after a few minutes of thinking, he closed his eyes and raised his head, praying to whatever god, praying for visions to show him the way, to show him the way to forgive the father he hasn't even met and allow him to enter peace, allow him to just let go. When Nero had first met Dante, he felt... something surge inside him, he felt like this was his father, anger and something else that had been built up within him had released, and he had just beat the hell out of his uncle, who now had him pinned to the ground, the light was in his eyes temporarily blinding him. "H-Hey!" Nero shouted, his teeth gritted as he grunted trying to shove Dante off, he got a glimpse of the man who was towering over Hims face, stubble, he'd already seen it but white hair, and blue eyes, which had a hint of central heterochromia.
"I've never seen someone this angry before, wow..." A smirk formed on the guy's face. 

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Nero opened his eyes once again, he sighed as he recalled his dream, Dante had been in his mind a lot lately. He ran a hand through his white-short hair, which was usually unkept and sort of like a mohawk. Nero groaned softly as he sat up and stretched and then cracked his back, his droopy eyes scanned the room before looking down at his uncle who lay sound asleep behind him. Nero rotated so he was sitting on the edge of the bed, he gave his head a moment to adjust to himself standing up slowly so he wouldn't become light-headed. Then, Nero felt arm wrap around his waist, a slightly raspy and low voice came from behind him, "where are you going...?" Dante said a long and peace full sigh came from him. "I'm just going to go get water," Nero replied to Dante's question, he turned his head just enough for him to be able to see Dante. "mmm... Alright.." Dante said, his arms slowly released Nero, and Dante shifted back down to the bed so he could lay down once again. Nero walked slowly, he stumbled. When Nero reached the stairs, he stopped, rubbing his eyes to fix his vision. Nero squinted as he slowly made his way down the stairs, once he reached, he bottom his hand glided against the wall searching until he finally found a light switch and turned the lights on, there, now he could see. his eyes zeroed on the- well.. sort of kitchen and he went to the fridge, and as soon as he opened it, he was met with a gross smell, and he knew damn well it was the pizza that Dante had forgotten about... but he didn't feel like lecturing Dante. With the cold pizza box in hand, his prosthetic one. Nero has grabbed his bottle of water which felt really cold in his right hand but he wasn't going to deal with it right now. 

After Nero had thrown away the gross Pizza, he shut the light out to downstairs and slowly he made his way up the stairs to Dante's room, which Nero had helped with when he decided to stick around at Devil May Cry.

“I’m back..” Nero’s voice had a slight rasp to it, his footsteps made the floors creak. “Yeah, I know,” Dante replied, lifting his head up, his eyes drifted to Nero, who placed his water bottle down on the night stand, Dante’s eyes were half-lidded, he look at Nero through his eyelashes. “Felt like you were gone foreverr..” he said, a small chuckle coming from him.

”I was only gone for a few minutes..!” Nero replied, he’d scoffed. Slowly but surely Nero made his way into the bed, his knees first and then finally his whole body, he faced the left while Dante was behind him, his arms reached out and once again Nero was in his clutch, their body’s pressed up together, legs slightly intertwined.