Disclaimer- I don't own DMC.
Warnings- Mentions of sex, some fighting...
Prompt- #35 Foreplay
This is the first one of the 100 hundred fanfic challenge. This is a short one, but all is good. Nothing much to say about this... Enjoy! Updates for this story will be whenever I feel like it, so don't expect anything to come out fast!!!
The Game
A growl escaped the white haired half demon's throat as he cast his body forward, his sword slicing through the air. His icy gaze settled on his partner taking in the way he moved and how he was going to block his attack. It was always the same with them after all. It was always a game before the act. Nero shook his head to clear himself of what he was thinking about, as he felt Rebellion rip apart his flesh. The smell of his blood filled the air, and he couldn't help, but look at Dante.
He knew what this meant. The sparring always led to other things and he was always okay with that. The lust he saw in the gaze before him, the shadow of the cocky grin his lover always wore, it was always there. "Come and get it Dante." He taunted, quickly sheathing his blade. He grabbed his gun with his human hand and held it out, aiming before shooting. Even though his aim was always true, mere bullets were never enough to take down a hunter of such a caliber.
He saw the bullets being cut in half and watched the man in question moved forward slowly. Each step sent a shiver through his body as he moved closer. "Prepared old man?" He asked, deciding to play dirty this one time. Thrusting out his glowing demonic hand, he let a larger version of it appear as it wrapped around the other's frame and slammed him into a wall. Dust picked up around the area, completely cloaking the hunter.
"Not enough Nero." The hunter's voice rang out, as the dust cleared. Still standing and not looking the least bit hurt was the man that Nero could never beat. His customary grin was there full force, but there was more to it. There was a promise. Bored of the game they were playing, he chose to end. He wanted to get to the part that he wanted the most. "Are you ready, Kid?" He teased, ready to use his superior skills against the other.
"Bastard." Nero muttered under his breath even though his body waited in anticipation. He never went down without a fight no matter how much he wanted it. Blocking a well aimed moved with his armored flesh, he jumped back and went into an attack of his own. Swinging his blade, he wasn't surprised that it was blocked once again.
"Can't keep up?" The older hunter asked, pressing his lips firmly against Nero's as he slammed him against the wall. It was over, he had won and he was going to take his prize. He was going to take the one thing they both needed desperately. He moved his body harshly against the other's, letting Nero feel his erection.
His hands moved over the material of the blue jacket, trying to assess the best way to remove the object in question. His tongue ran along the pink lips that he had taken, begging for entrance. Nothing could ruin this moment, nothing at all.
RING!
Of all the things to interrupt them was a mission. He was tempted to let the phone continue to ring, but his lover would have disapproved. Dante pulled away regretfully, closing his hues as he moved into the establishment, picking up the phone, very annoyed. "A mission?" He growled his anger apparent. When the information was finished being relayed to him, he slammed the phone down and stormed out. "Mission. Be back soon. and don't you dare run." He winked, before leaving.
Panting softly, Nero fell to the ground, shaking his head. The game he always played with the other had ruined yet another moment. A laugh left his lips as he thought it all. They were insane. Their methods long and he was yet again waiting for the other to come home as he pleasured himself.
Falling back against the couch the only thing running through his mind, was that next time he would be the one winning, he would be the one that would be finishing things. He didn't like to wait, and he surely didn't like to take so long to start the sinful acts they always committed.
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