Title: Sins: Lessons from a Devil
Rating: T
Pairing: Vergil x Lady
Disclaimer: Devil May Cry is the property of Capcom
Summary: Lady learns about the seven deadly sins from her personal devil.
Status: Complete
A/N: Wah, I wanted to make these drabbles darker, but I couldn't. Oh well, maybe next time. Enjoy, and please review! Constructive criticisms always welcomed!

Lust

For the millionth time that afternoon she found herself distracted from her reading.

Vergil was outside practicing his swordplay. He was shirtless and lightly covered in sweat. The sun highlighted his silvery hair and toned muscles.

'The man's shameless,' she grumbled to herself as she forced her eyes back to the novel. But it was no good; she'd seen him and now she was horny.

Lady dropped her book and marched outside. Maybe he'd be up for another kind of 'sword' practice.

Gluttony

"I'm stuffed," Lady said as she leaned back.

"Oh? No dessert?"

She shook her head no as he took out an éclair.

"That's a shame," Vergil said casually before he licked the chocolate frosting off his fingers. Her eyes widened as he split the treat in half and began to lap up the cream inside. Lady's irises darted back and forth as she watched his tongue work and his throat swallow.

Then he captured her gaze with his own and gave one slow, long lick across the éclair.

"Mmmmm."

"… Dammit, give me that!"

Avarice

Lady impatiently waited for her lover to regain his breath. Vergil lay against the pillow and sighed in contentment.

It wasn't enough. She'd climaxed five times already but she wasn't sated, not yet. Lady knew he was tired from that day's demon hunting, but she wanted more.

When she saw him closing his eyes to sleep, she elbowed him in the ribs.

"You cannot still want some after all that," he murmured with his eyes still shut.

"I can and I do."

"You've gotten more than your fair share."

"Shut up!" she growled and pounced.

Sloth

He told her that she didn't have to do anything. She knew he could handle the demons on his own. But still, she wanted to fight by his side, not stand at the sidelines like a spectator.

But when he started to work, his graceful sword strokes and elegant steps had her enraptured. Lady couldn't help but stare in awe at his killing perfection till all the demons were dead.

Wrath

Lady's eyes flashed with anger as she glared bloody murder at the Hell Vanguard. It had snuck up behind her and stabbed her shoulder with its scythe. Now she was bleeding freely and was in immense pain.

Vergil tsked at her carelessness, which didn't help her mood any.

But he held the offensive demon down and let her stab it repeatedly with Yamato in revenge.

Envy

He was a deadly warrior, extremely handsome, intelligent, resolute, composed, and suave.

Sometimes she resented that his devil heritage made him so … perfect. And though she swore to hate all demons forever (with him and his twin as the sole exceptions of course) she couldn't help but wish she could be perfect like him.

Pride

Lady wished they were home already.

All the women openly ogled him as they walked down the street together. She'd caught many females shooting him longing looks while giving her hostile glares. But those turned into jealous ones when he wrapped an arm around her waist.

Lady grinned; Vergil always could make her feel like the most beautiful woman on Earth with just one simple act.

She stood up straighter and triumphantly smirked at the disappointed women.