A/N: well I havent updated in this pen in a long while. And I inspired to post this up for the VxL fans.
Lady walked into her bedroom and her feet stepped on plush white carpet. She looked around her and smiled, then yawned as she stretched her arms up. She had become accustomed to her new home. Spotting the mirror on the dresser, she took a glance and gazed at herself. The faint scar along her nose was too noticable. Wrinkling her nose, she took off her robe and slung it over the chair. Then took her laptop from the top of the dresser.
Sitting on the bed, Lady typed on the laptop for the next hour, her eyes scanned through the websites. She sat back among the pillows, her hair in an ebony disarray, curling up around her porcelain cheeks. Her one leg bent, she didn't take note as Vergil made his entrance inside their bedroom.
"I see that you're working very hard." He reached for the buttons of his midnight shirt, unbuttoning it as quickly as he had made his way towards the bed. Lady ignored him. She was clearly not in the mood to argue with him today and instead continued on staring at the monitor screen. She could feel his weight on the bed as he slid inside the sheets, knowing full well that he would be half naked.
He didn't even try to pursue a conversation and turned his body away from her. Reaching up to his side of the bed where the lamp stood, Vergil switched off the lamplight and appeared to have gone to sleep.
After a few minutes, Lady's eyes shifted over to him. She watched him breathe softly, the sheet up to his waist revealing his unclothed body to her guilty gaze. Picking up the pencil by her night stand she started to bite at the end, fidgeting nervously. They had a little fight earlier, yes, but she didn't want to sleep like this. Not like this. Lady closed her eyes and as stubborn as she was, she turned back to the screen and started to type. The sound of her clickety clicks on the keyboard only made Vergil tense and he raised himself up from his position, turned his head to her,
"How much longer do you think you'll be?"
"As long as I want." She said snootily. Okay, so she deserved the glare he was giving her right now. He leaned closer, "Do you mind?" Reaching out to grab the pencil away from her mouth, he smoothly moved forward and replaced it with his lips, "I hate it when you fidget."
With his lips so close to hers, she stopped breathing and for the first time, she was apprehensive. Not in the least bit concerned that'd he'd hurt her or anything, but that for the first time, they were in bed half naked. She, with her little cotton t-shirt, thin spaghetti straps and a panty and he with nothing on but a…. she gulped, he had moved a little to reveal he had nothing on underneath the sheets. Lady did not like that he had the upper hand.
Vergil looked to where her eyes strayed, he smirked, "I'm sure for your virgin eyes, you're quite unaware of what a mans body looks like?"
"Oh please, Vergil, I'm not a virgin and you know it."
"Perhaps I should make sure…..again? It's been so long. You hardly give me permission." he raised a white sleek brow questioningly, and maddeningly giving Lady those come hither looks in his beautiful pale blue eyes.
Lady was completely and utterly enthralled, he was right. She was a bit of prude wasn't she? Instead, she watched his eyes, like a predatory beautiful hawk, clear blue eyes that held her like a prey, "I see." She swallowed, "Are all demons like this? Demanding and so sure of themselves?"
"Only the best ones, Lady." He replied laconically.
Vergil claimed her lips before she could snarkily say something about demons again. She widened her eyes and closed them with a sigh, and kissed him back with all the fervor and love she could muster and after awhile, after what seemed like an eternity, they were breathing quite hard.
The laptop had shimmied down to the side of her bed while her right leg wrapped around his waist. The other leg bent over and Lady's arms wound around his neck. His hands had roamed her slender back, then set her arms down and slowly stripped the shirt strap off of her shoulders.
"Wait." Lady breathed. Her chest heaved with such heaviness, it felt as if he didn't touch them and claim them with his lips, she'd go completely mad and right before she could reach over to turn off the lights, he stopped her.
"I want to see you in the light."
"Vergil…." she whispered, "I'm…" her body flushed and she wondered if it was just a tad bit hot in here. Lady couldn't help but feel self conscious about her scars. It never bothered her before, but under the intensified gaze of her lover, it brought blushes to her skin.
His cool soothing voice assured her,
"You shouldn't be ashamed of your body, you're beautiful, everything that you have here…" Vergil trailed his finger down her collarbone to the top slope of her breast, pausing for a second; his light blues flew to those red and blues of hers and then dipped the finger to pull her shirt all the way down.
She gasped and he pushed Lady down on the bed, "Now….where were we?"
His ivory hair fell like curtains around his face. Vergil looked down at his Lady and dipped down for another kiss, then lifted himself up. His beautiful strong body above hers as his arms and hands steadied himself at Lady's sides. Vergil's last words were a soft whisper, "Do you know how much I want you, Lady? Do you have any idea?"
She couldn't breathe, "How much?"
"This...much..." Vergil dipped down again for another kiss and this time, this time he showed his Lady how much...
The laptop forgotten and their little argument was but a mere memory.