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Hi! Jun here! So this is my first story and stuff! I kinda just started writing when my girlfriend had me help her
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Warnings:Yaoi, language, kissing
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"GRAAAH!" Nero cried as he carved his sword through a demons stomach. Swinging around, his sword caught another demon in the chest. As he thrust with only the force of his human arm, he pierced through the monster's heart, blood spilling out from the gaping wound. Nero shot out his devil bringer to grab a demon by the throat and threw it to the ground. He was about to deal the killing blow when he heard gunshots behind him.
BLAM BLAM BLAM bullets whipped past Nero's head and sunk themselves into the heads of three demons that stood before Nero, who was perfectly ready to kill them. Nero twisted around to glare at the tall, white haired man who stood behind him, still poised ready to shoot, with a smirk across his face.
"Those were mine Dante!" Nero yelled, feeling angry that Dante took his kills. BLAM another bullet was fired from Dante's gun and whipped by Nero's head and felled a demon creeping up on Nero from behind.
"Watch your back, kid." Dante smirked as he mocked Nero, making the boy seem like a novice fighter. Nero extended his Devil Bringer towards Dante, but instead, grabbed a demon about to attack Dante's back. The demonic arm easily threw the demon aside as if it was a ragdoll, sending it crashing through a wall adjacent to the two half-demons.
"I could say the same to you, old man" Nero cockily said, a smirk now spread across his face as well, feeling the satisfying feeling of making fun of Dante. Killing that last demon finished up their job they were paid to do and the area was wrecked from the battle.
"Sigh this always happens." Dante sighed, sounding disappointed as usual. Damages took away from their pay and these jobs he took always had broken property. "So you wanna get something to eat after we get our paycheck?" Dante asked as he kicked a dead demon by his foot.
"Geez Dante, you're always hungry. Ever think of a diet?" Nero asked mockingly, even though he didn't think Dante had to actually cut back. In fact, the younger boy thought Dante was quite sexy.
Dante's black shirt clung tightly to his body, showing how toned he was. His leather pants were tight, but not too tight, showing off his strong legs. Everything about him was sexy, and everything about him made Nero want him even more.
Nero watched the man as he crouched to poke a demon with his gun, checking if it was dead or alive. His short silvery hair glistened in the sun and his dark eyes shone bright in the light coming from the broken ceiling. The light made the man look more like an angel than a demon.
"Hey kid! You gonna quit ogling me?" Dante called, as he snapped Nero out of his trance. "I don't know what you're talking about…." Nero said sternly, he felt embarrassed he got caught staring, especially at another guy.
"Heh, yeah whatever kid." Dante said sarcastically as he got up. "I know you've been watching me you know, and you're not very subtle. You sure that's normal for a young man such as yourself, so in love with that young lady Kyrie."
"I think she would be jealous. Don't you?" Dante said, a foot stepped out to begin to approach Nero with his usual smirk flashed across his face.
"Shut up!" Nero yelled, his devil bringer shot out in a blue blur to try and grab Dante. But Dante being the more experienced fighter, nimbly dodged the attack with a swift sidestep and grabbed the extended arm. Surprised, Nero paused for a second, which gave time for Dante to pull Nero towards him, wrapping an arm around the boy.
"You say you don't know what I'm talking about? Well I've noticed you've been kinda beat up lately, and you know, you're not the only one whose been watching." Dante said. Nero could have sworn that he heard some concern in Dante's voice when he said he seemed beat up.
Dante yanked down Nero's jacket and shirt, revealing a lengthy, yet poorly bandaged cut trailing from the top of Nero's shoulder to his lower chest. "You got this last week while staring at me, fighting without my jacket." Dante stated.
"And you got this three days ago when you were staring at my legs." Dante said, as he lifted up the boy's sleeve showing a twisting cut along Nero's forearm.
Dante lifted Nero's shirt to reveal an injury across Nero's stomach. "You want me to tell you what part of me you were staring at when you got this?" Dante asked mockingly, seeing that the boy was embarrassed.
The younger boy felt flustered and clearly blushed, making his face a bright red. "So what?" Nero asked angrily, "These injuries don't mean anything. I could have tripped and fell or something…"
"And cut open your shoulder, stomach, and arm? You're telling me you're that careless?" Dante asked questioningly. "I don't know if I can have a partner so absent minded."
Nero looked away from Dante, feeling angry and ashamed of himself and at Dante for embarrassing him. "Shut up old man." Nero muttered angrily.
"Hey kid," Dante said while he turned Nero's head to face his, "Don't be so embarrassed. Like I said, you haven't been the only one watching."
Almost immediately, Nero felt wet lips on his. Surprised, Nero tried to separate himself from Dante, but the man firmly gripped the boy's wrists with only one of his hands while holding the boy's head steady with the other.
Dante's kiss was much more aggressive compared to Kyrie's and in Nero's opinion, a lot better. Dante pulled back for a moment to let Nero breathe for a moment. "What the hell was that, Dante!?" Nero asked angrily, still surprised at what had just happened.
"Aw did you not like it?" Dante asked playfully, "Want more tongue?" Dante's smirk turned from playful to lustful. Dante leaned in again and kissed Nero again, this time with more tongue just like he had said.
Dante's lips were soft, despite his rough appearance. As Nero got used to the kiss, his resistance lessened, but his lust only grew. As Dante let go of the boy's wrists, Nero felt hands relocate themselves on his hip and on his face.
The leather of Dante's glove felt cool against Nero's hot skin. The hand swept along Nero's face and into his hair, fingers running through it and stopping at the back of his head. Nero strained to hold himself back from letting go of all his self control and taking Dante right then and there.
Suddenly, Dante quickly pulled back and pushed Nero away, whipping out his gun and fired a bullet straight past Nero's head. Nero heard a thud as he twisted around to see a demon fall to the ground, blood creating a pool around it.
Nero looked around and saw that the he had enjoyed the kiss so mush, he hadn't noticed that demons had spawned around the he and Dante.
He heard Dante reload his gun quickly with a quiet click and turned to see the man smirking again as usual, looking like nothing had happened. The man saw the lust in Nero's eyes and sympathized with the boy. He didn't want to stop either.
"Think you can wait 'til we get back to the Devil May Cry, kid?" Dante asked, hoping that the boy could last. His smirk made it seem as if he enjoyed torturing Nero, taunting his lust.
Nero grabbed his sword and revved its motor. "I don't know, Dante, can you wait until we get back?" Nero asked mockingly. "Hahaha we'll see kid!"