Dante had been sent on strange missions before but this was different.

He had gotten a phone call unlike majority of the others. Dante was happy with resting, his feet propped on the table, a slice of pizza in his hand. Trish was at the store, so the pizza was all his.

It was right after all the tight wearing freaks from another dimension named Marvel had come, but everything had been settled when they took down that giant freak called Galactus. The freaks were back in there dimension and everything was back to normal, well as normal as life could get for the demon hunter.

The caller was a man by the name Chris something, and he said that he needed Dante to come and interrogate someone. He claimed that it had to be him. Of course Dante took up the offer but only because this Chris guy was offering a high price.

As Dante left Devil May Cry, he could feel a pair of eyes on him. He was being watched, he had been being watched for the last two months but every time he looked for the person they always disappeared. No time now, he had a place to be.

Dante walked into the building after telling the annoying guard about ten times who he was before he finally let him in.
The building was made of think walls of solid metal that must be about three feet deep, and there where guards everywhere. Dante was walking down a long hall guards equip with guns lined every wall spread a yard apart throughout the entire building.

Finally Dante found the office he was looking for and entered.

The man at the desk stood up smiling at Dante, "I'm so glad you came" The man said walking toward Dante. The man who had obviously taken steroids or otherwise lived in a gym extended a hand out to Dante, "My name is Chris, I'm the man who hired you."

"Yeah, yeah" said Dante, ignoring the opening for the hand shake, "I'm here to do a job. Why do you need me to interrogate someone? I'm sure there are others who are more qualified for a job like this." Dante didn't wait for an answer and walked to a cabinet with several awards in it, investigating the awards, each one had the name Christopher Redfield on it.

"We're not talking about a normal person. In fact I'm not sure that you can even call him a person anymore" Dante said nothing so Chris continued, "He has killed millions, and we need answers. I've dedicated my life to capturing him, and now that he's contained my next goal is to get the answers I desire."

Dante laughed and turned to face Chris again, "Oh I'll get you answers but they probably won't be anything that you would desire" Dante picked up one of the awards, it was an award for sharp shooter "You seem able to handle this situation, why don't you interrogate this guy"

Chris eyed the award in Dante's hand, "Do me favor and read who gave me that award. It's written on the bottom"

Dante read the golden Letters out loud, " Captain A. Wesker, whose that?"

"That" Chris said, "Is the man you were hired to interrogate. Me and Wesker have history, and he hates my guts and would never answer to me." Chris slowly paced toward Dante, who leaned casually against the wall his foot propped up on the wall as well. "I've heard you don't fear anyone, I've been told you're practically immortal" Chris smirked, "I don't have to worry about him killing you."

"So who exactly is this guy that everyone is so scared of?" Dante asked sarcastically, a smirk placed on his lips.

Chris's face fell his voice dead serious and cold, his eyes piercing into Dante's, "He graduated at 19 with a degree in Bio Engineering, and became a first rank Scientist of the Umbrella organization, at the age of 28 he founded S.T.A.R.S. Special Tactic and Rescue Squad, at 30 he traded in the team, and faked his death, he managed to kill off majority of the two teams sent in, only four survived myself included. Later he kept steeling viruses, and nearly killed my little sister. He then stole the Veronica virus and then a parasite called Los Plagas. He then created the Uroburous virus, and tried to take over the world. Only
when those Marvel people came, with the help I got the help from one of them named Hulk, I was able to catch him. He is pure evil! He cares about no one but himself! He is NOT a JOKING MATTER!" Chris was now puffing in rage, his face red, and a vain popping out of his neck.

"Wow ,wow, wow" Dante said raising his hands in the air calmly, "Don't get your panties in a bunch I was just curious, now what exactly am I going up against?"

"Follow me I'll inform you on the way" Dante placed down the award and followed Chris through the halls, "He is incredibly smart and deceitful, he has super speed that makes it appear as though he's teleporting, his skin is hard to penetrate, and he is extremely strong."

Dante couldn't help but to speak his curiously, "How many prisoners do you have here?"

Chris stopped turning to Dante, a smile pasted on his face, "One. I wish there were more guards or at least thicker walls but this is what we have"

"All of this is for one prisoner?"

Chris smile never faltered, "I thought everything was a big joke to you. You are scared now, are you?"

In truth Dante was a little freaked out but he wouldn't let it show on his face, "No"

Chris turned and continued walking, he finally stopped in front of a giant door, "I won't be able to hear you if you scream, when you are ready to leave there is a buzzer inside the room, that will work the speaker from inside"

"What do you want me to find out?"

"Anything."

"Why would he tell me anything?"

"The only person he ever talks to is me. He would prefer any type of contact that isn't mine."

"So can I, or can't I kill him?"

"I wouldn't talk like that, he won't be happy about it"

"I thought you said the room is sound proof"

"Oh duh, I neglected to mention he also has heightened senses so he can hear us right now"

"Sounds like fun"

"Don't kill him, injure him if you must but I want him alive"

Dante smiled and opened the door that could only be opened from the outside and walked in mumbling, "I feel like I just walked into The Silence of the Lambs."

The door slammed behind him, and Dante stared into the pitch white room before being slammed against a wall. His cheek was smashed against the wall and voice whispered in his ear, "Whatever did I do to deserve a new toy?" The voice was low and sexy with a very distinct British accent. Dante felt the person touch the blade on his hip, "and you brought toys with you" there was throaty chuckle, from inside the man's chest.

'Okay that's a little more than hot. Well I'm hotter' Dante smiled, and thrust backward knocking the body off him. Dante turned to see the man slid backward smoothly, before stopping. The man was wearing pure black that contrasted against the walls, probably the reason Chris had dressed him in it.

Dante's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a distinct burn in his groin 'Oh god, Chris could have warned me he was so incredibly hot'

"Wesker I presume" Dante asked placing a hand on his own chin.

Wesker just stared at him for a long period of time, which started to unnerve Dante, "You're not human" Wesker said simply.

"That seemed fairly obvious, and here I was told you were a genius" Dante stared at the handsome face that showed no emotion, the red glowing cat eyes drawled Dante in like a moth to flame, the cat like pupils watched him carefully, Dante turned his head to the side so he could think clearly, "What a disappointment"

"Oh is that so?" Wesker's voice seemed closer.

Wesker's voice was so seductive to him. Dante started walking away from him. He needed some space before the lust took Dane's body over. "Why did you attack me?" Dante asked casually. When he turned Wesker was in the other corner of the room.

A sideways smirk spread across his face, and Dante had an involuntary shiver go through his body, "If I recall correctly, you were the one asking Chris permission to kill me. I was merely using self-defense."

Dante rolled his eyes at the man in the corner, "yeah sure. Whatever you say. I'm here to get information from you. I'm being played a high price, I always get results, so let's get this done, and it's your choice how. Smooth, or hard?"

There was sudden blur that Dante had barley dodged but it came back and knocked him into the cold wall. Dante was sandwiched between the wall and Wesker, Wesker's face inches away from his. "I always like it rough" Wesker smiled as he pulled Dante away from the wall and pierced his hand through Dante's chest. Dante's blood splattering on Wesker's face.

Wesker dropped the body and started to walk to the other side of the wall, a smirk across his face. Wesker yelped as he felt his ass being squeezed before he was flipped to the floor. Dante was straddling his hips, "good I prefer it rough" Dante purred.

Wesker growled flipping himself up, knocking Dante off of him, "hmm, seems you'll be harder to kill then I thought."

Dante smiled wide, "It would appear so" he slowly pulled out his sword, it sang as he removed it, "this looks like fun."

"Fun? So you are as incompetent as you look?" Wesker asked, he looked totally smug.

"Oh don't worry I won't hurt you too much, I wouldn't want to screw up that pretty face of yours." Dante rammed toward Wesker and Wesker simply flipped over Dante landing behind him. Dante turned flinging his blade catching the side of Wesker's chin.

Dante watched as Wesker wiped the blood off, the wound already completely healed, 'great Chris, you never mentioned that he could heal super-fast too' Wesker brought the bloody fingers to his lips as he stared at Dante he licked off his own blood.

Dante barley held in a moan at the sight, his pants becoming painfully tight, 'he knows I think he's hot. Screw hot! He is all out sexy, sexy and dangerous. What a delicious combo'

Wesker slowly- seductively- walked toward his prey. "If I didn't know any better I would say that you liked me"

Dante laughed "It's a good thing you know better, then" Dante teased.

"Well then I guess we could go back to fighting" Wesker said bluntly and started to walk back, "you need to tell Chris something, hmm. Tell him I have a secret lab in Dentine Forest, that should be enough to please him."

"Why did you tell me?" Dante asked, "Is it because you are over powered by my sexual charm?" Dante winked.

"You wanted pay am I correct, so I'll give you want you want. You're a prostitute selling yourself for money. To get pay you need my information. That is what you want, isn't it?" an evil smirk spread across Wesker's lips, "Or do you want something else, my little whore."

That was it, that was the last straw, Dante lost control of his body smashing Wesker into a wall and covering the other man's lips with his own.

Dante viscously attacked Wesker's lips and Wesker slipped him the tongue, Dante couldn't hold back the moan, prying at his throat. Dante wanted so much of this man and he wanted it now.

Wesker turned the tables slamming Dante into the wall he was recently vacating. Wesker snarled like a dog into Dane's ear, his hands rubbed up and down Dante's thigh. Dante moaned grabbing Wesker's head, Wesker shoving his lips and tongue deeper into Dante's eager mouth. Wesker's hands swiftly made it to Dante's inner thigh a teasingly squeezed it.

Dante broke of the kiss gasping, a trail of saliva still connecting them, before Dante attacked Wesker's mouth once again. Wesker's hand traveled up to Dante's muscular chest. Dante shivered as the leather gloves explored his body, 'Thank god I decided to just wear my jacket and no shirt'

Dante purred as Wesker removed his lips and started to suck on Dante's earlobe. His hand moved back down south and ran up and down over his crouch with his pants still on, Dante thrust his hips forward desperate for the man pinning him to the wall.

Wesker suddenly stopped his ministrations and breathed deeply into Dante's ear, "How much I would love to finish this, I can't, Chris will come in any second to make sure you're not dead." Wesker looked Dante straight in the eye, "If you help me out of here we can finish this" With that Wesker slipped two fingers into his pants and rubbed his pelvic bone.

Dante was breathing hard, making it hard to talk, "Chris warned me about you. Why should I trust you? What would make me different from every other person you lied to?"

"Because the second I saw you I fell in love with you" Wesker purred into Dante's ear. 'I feel the same way.' Dante's heart raced, 'but what if he's lying? It doesn't look like he's lying though.'

Wesker placed his hands on either side of Dante's face his left thumb lightly rubbed Dante's bottom lip as his right hand caressed Dante's check. Dante started to lightly kiss the pad of Wesker's thumb.

"For me" Wesker purred, "don't you love me too?"

"I do but…" Dante looked into Wesker's eyes "Okay…" Dante went against his better judgment and the small voice in the back of his head, " I'll help you out"

Dante walked over to the buzzer 'is this smart?' Dante looked back at Wesker, before pushing the button, 'who cares' Chris's voice filled in through the speaker, "You still alive in there Dante"

Dante suddenly felt annoyed, "Yes, I got some information for you, I'm done here"

"Good I'll be there in less than a minute."

Dante was nervous, he knew what he was about to do, he felt a hand grab his and looked up to Wesker who gave him nod, Dante squeezed the hand.

The door started to open and Dante dropped Wesker's hand.

Dante stepped to Chris calmly "So what did you find out?" Chris spoke to Dante but glared at Wesker.

Dante and Chris were standing in the middle of the door frame, "I found out I love him"

Chris looked confused for a second before his eyes grew wide, "Oh shi-" Dante hit him with the butt of his gun, knocking Chris out cold.

Wesker walked past Chris's body into the hall. Wesker and Dante slowly made it down the halls, Wesker killing, and Dante injuring all the guards that tried to prevent Wesker from leaving.

Finally they reached out side and headed into the forest.

About 10 yards into the forest Dante turned and covered Wesker's lips in his, he pulled away smiling, "I'm taking you home" before he started to pull Wesker to his house.

"I regret to inform you, that your conclusion is incorrect"

Dante turned around in time to see Wesker's fist slamming into his face.

/

Dante woke up, a bright light shining down on his face, he remembered what happened, he was laying on his back wrists and ankles strapped to a cold metal table. "That wasn't very nice"

"Should have listened to Chris" Dante turned his head toward the accented voice, that he loved, "After all I'm a villain."

"Well" Dante smiled, "Chris was right about the whole deceitful thing.. so this is why they tell you 'don't trust strangers'"

Wesker stepped closer so Dante can see him, "I want to do to you, what you did to me"

"You want to make out with me? All you had to do is ask, although I like the whole restraint thing, very kinky" Dante winked suggestively giving Wesker a toothy smile. Dante could tell Wesker wasn't pleased with the response but could care less.

Wesker was still wearing black but it was a different outfit. He was now wearing sunglasses that hide his eyes, and extremely tight shirt that had a high collar. The whole outfit was a tease. He watched as Wesker slipped on a lab coat, 'Damn he's hot'

Afterward Wesker clamped his hand on Dante's chin painfully hard, and spoke through greeted teeth, "What exactly are you?"

"My name is Dante Sparta, my father was the dark night Sparta" Dante replied simply.

Wesker raised an eyebrow from behind his dark shades, "Are you trying to convince me of bed time stories?"

"You asked, I'm telling" Dante said it as though it was simple.

Wesker picked up a clipboard scrawling down a few notes, "Is that how you survived after I stabbed you through the chest?" Wesker asked much like how a doctor would, Wesker saw from the corner of his eye Dante nod yes. "So how is the powers transferred? Through blood?"

Instead of answering Dante asked his own question instead, "I would have told you if you asked, why did you tie me up?"

"I don't trust you, like how you shouldn't have trusted me, it's as simple as that really. After all I had to lie through my teeth to get you this far."

"So you mean you didn't mean it when you said you loved me?"

"Of course I didn't, as Chris would say, "I don't care about anyone except myself""

'I suck at romance' Dante though bitterly, "so what do you want?"

"Power, and you are in possession of a great deal of it"

"You don't want this power, it makes girls act like bitches, and if you fall in love with a guy he'll break your heart"

"Has that happened a lot to you?" Wesker asked with no emotion.

"The girl part is constantly, but no you're the only heartbreaker I know."

"hmm" Wesker grabbed an empty syringe.

"What exactly are you planning on doing with that? I don't need a flu shot"

"I'm going to take some of your blood, you are now my experiment"

"No Wesker, you should never say that, the person always gets butt hurt and thinks you only want sex"

"Oh dear little Dante if I were to have sex with you, wouldn't you be 'butt hurt' either way" an evil smirk graced his perfect features as he purred into Dante's ear.

"I can't let you do that Wesker, so either let me loss or I'm going to get ugly and escape myself"

Wesker simply put down the needle and leaned against a table with some equipment on it, "amuse me" Wesker sounded bored.

Dante wasn't sure how Wesker would take it, he didn't want to scare the man away-most defiantly didn't want to scare him away- he hoped he would simply pass out, he didn't see Wesker as a screaming type. That was the only reactions he ever seen when he went demon.

"Don't run" he told Wesker, Wesker did a simple nod.

Dante turned into a demon, the restraints easily breaking off, Dante flew up into the air, and landed in front of Wesker and then turning back human. Wesker showed no emotion as if Dante hadn't done anything at all, the simple, "Impressive" was the only thing that showed it had happened at all.

"That's it? Not even going to ask me for a picture or autograph?"

He couldn't see Wesker's eyes through the shades, but when he spoke he sounded annoyed, "Obviously you could easily leave right now, or earlier for that matter, why didn't you?"

"Oh I'm sorry Mr. Serious lets go straight to business"

"Lets"

Wesker's cold and uncaring attitude didn't piss off Dante they did the exact opposite, Wesker had a hard shell and Dante wanted to crack it, and find the gooey center that lay somewhere inside the man. Dante's hungry eyes swept of over the man in front of him, "I don't want to leave"

"Why is that?"

"Because you're here, and I like you. I like you a lot"

"I thought earlier you were speaking of that ridiculous term love"

"Yeah that's the bigger reason, I love you too"

"How often do you fall in this so called "Love"?"

"So far… this would be… " Dante smiled at Wesker, "Once"

"One too many" Wesker countered, a slight twitch of a smile on his lip.

Dante fisted the flaps of Wesker's lab coat and yanked Wesker into his lips, giving Wesker a powerful kiss. After a while Dante loosened his grip and kept hold of the lab coat, he leaned his head against Wesker's "Come with me" he could tell Wesker was about to comeback with a witty comment so he added "and you know if you resist I'll just kidnap you, I have the power to."

"So" Wesker sounded amused "where are we going?"

/

Dante and Wesker stopped in front of the fluorescent sign of his shop, Wesker with a small duffel bag of clothes "This is my home"

"Devil My Cry? What a peculiar title"

Dante started to walk up the steps but Wesker stayed in spot, causing Dante to look back to him, "Something wrong? And please don't run away, you're too fast to catch. That would mean I would have to hunt you."

"We are being observed" Wesker said looking about himself, casually.

"I know but I haven't found out who it is yet. Come on" Dante said opening the door and ushering Wesker inside.

Wesker didn't move more than 10 steps inside then when there was gun pointed at Wesker's head, "May ask who you are?" Wesker said turning to the holder of the gun.

In front of him was a women dressed all in black with long straight blond hair, "I may ask you the same" she spoke while circling Wesker, taking all of him in.

"Now, now Trish, I haven't even got to look at him that well yet, and don't worry, he's with me"

Trish smiled and put the gun away, "You didn't tell me you were buying a striper." She turned to Dante with a smile, "who is he?"

"His name is Wesker" said Dante as he came up beside Wesker.

"Wait, you're not talking about the same Wesker that started that zombie epidemic are you?"

Dante was taking off his jacket and gear, "that would be him"

"And what exactly are you doing with him? I thought he was in some high security ward"

Dante laughed, he was done taking off his weapons and sat on his desk, "He was"

Trish shock her head her hair flowing back and forth, "Dante what are you getting us into, you can't just go around steeling physco criminals. He'll probably try to experiment on you, you know these crazy scientist types."

This time it was Wesker who let out a chuckle, making both Trish and Dante turn to him, "Already did, seems he's stronger than I had initially thought"

Trish turned back to Dante, "Damn he's hot! You not going to share are you?" Trish fake pouted

Dante nodded his head, "correct on both accounts"

"What a shame" Trish walked to Wesker and ran a finger down his chest.

Dante stood up and grabbed Trish's wrist, "that means don't touch him"

Trish smiled and pulled her hand away, "It late, I'm going to get some rest, I'll see you two tomorrow" before she closed the door behind her she looked at Dante and Wesker, "enjoy your butt sex" she winked and shut the door behind herself.

"How charming" Wesker looked around.

"She's right though, it is getting late"

"So were am I to stay for the night"

"How about on top of my necked body" Dante smiled a mischievously.

"Just because you are a whore doesn't mean I'm one as well."

Dante slowly walked to Wesker, "I seem to remember you telling me if I let you free we could finish what we had started"

"And I seem to remember telling you I was lying through my teeth"

"Fine king of the tease, let me show you to your room" Dante lead Wesker to his poor excuse of a guest room, Wesker simply looked into the room, "My room would be much more comfortable" Dante tried.

"This will suffice" Wesker turned to Dante, "Where is your shower"

"Oh the shower would be in my restroom"

"And where is the location of that?"

'Does he never show expression?', Dante smiled and lead Wesker to the proper door, "Shampoo and body wash is in the shower, towels are in the cabinet"

Wesker nodded and closed and locked the door behind himself.

Wesker slowly started to peel off his clothes and started the shower, the bathroom was actually fairly descent.

Wesker started the shower and stepped in, as he did he could fell someone watching him. It was the same person from before, the same person who had been watching Dante before. It was quite unnerving trying to clean yourself with a pair of eyes watching you. After the shower, Wesker wrapped a towel around his waist, and looked outside the giant bathroom window on the second floor but couldn't find anyone, yet he still felt the eyes on him.

Wesker pushed his hair into its perfect shape and left the bathroom. As he started for his bedtroom he spotted Dante coming up the stairs with a glass of milk in one hand and a piece of pizza in the other.

Wesker cleared his throat to get Dante's attention.

Dante almost dropped the pizza and milk at the sight of Wesker only wearing a towel, and water droplets covering his strong muscular chest.

"Um-wh-what –what is it Wesker?" Dante was having issues breathing, and his brain had gone into over drive.

"This person who watches you, do they ever watch you while you are doing personal things?"

"What do you mean?'

"Like watch you while you shower or take a leak"

"Um, no. Why?"

"Just pieces to the puzzle"

Dante couldn't take his eyes off Wesker's body, he was painfully burning under his pants, "Are you sure you don't want to sleep with me- I mean on my bed with me." Dante's voice almost sounded desperate.

"No that's fine. It seems you are going to eat anyway, I'll let you go"

Dante stepped in front of Wesker, the temptation to rip off Wesker's towel almost unbearable, "I'm willing to throw away this piece of pizza away for you" Wesker tried to sidestep him but Dante remained in his way, "You don't understand. This is the last slice of pizza, and I'm willing to give it up for you."

"Well then I'll just get of your way then" Wesker tried sidestepping again, but Dante remained in his way.

"You still don't understand. I love pizza. I LOVE it. It's my favorite thing in this whole planet and this is the last slice. I'm willing to throw it away for you."

Wesker's nose wrinkled slightly as he looked at the pizza in Dante's hand, "No Dante, now go and enjoy your pizza" With that Wesker used his super speed to dash to his room and shut the door, "Persistent little whore aren't you" Wesker mused to himself.

Wesker once again felt a pair of eyes on him, Wesker removed the towel around him and climbed into the bed completely necked, but it was comfortable.