Hello! Razor here! It's been forever since I actually wrote a fic…for everyone who knows me I tend to start fics, try to finish them, lose things, and then just don't rewrite…BUT NOW I HAVE A FLASHDRIVE! WOO!

Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN DMC! Wish I did but I don't…(cries) sniffle…if I did own it, then it wouldn't be the amazing game series it is…It would be pwp. All. The. Way…now if only I could write sex scenes without feeling awkward…must work on that…

Author Notes: first attempt at a DMC fic…my friend has recently gotten into it (like obsessively) and has dragged me into her obsession. She gave me the idea for this when she was telling me about her complaining to another friend about getting grounded from her game for saying that Nero has "daddy issues"…it was the first insult that came to mind so it stuck apparently… anyway apparently her friend mentioned something about Sparda molesting Dante and Vergil and she fangasmed… she has issues…love you though Kit :3

I don't actually have a story line for this…I'm just going with it…I know, horrible right? So this may not get updated as much as I would like but I shall try! I promise! *cough*reviews help*cough*

This is also NOT going to be them just as kids…I actually am working on this…I know, amazing right? Although this is practically the only thought that has gone into this so far…

This IS going to be slightly AU…and may be a little OOC since I'm really new to DMC…I hope it's not bad…

ENJOY!
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"Daddy, stop…" Dante whimpered, trying to shift away from the older man touching him. He hated it when this man undressed him. He hated this man touching him. It made him uncomfortable, especially since he knew he would do a lot worse.

"Shut up Dante." Vergil hissed from beside him, "Do you want to make him angrier?"

Dante bit his lip to keep himself quiet as he tightened his grip on his twin brother's hand. Vergil had already had this punishment. If his brother could take it then so could he. But the pain shot up his spine as the older man pushed his throbbing member inside of the smaller boy.

Dante jerked, his eyes going impossibly wide before they snapped shut. He could feel Vergil sliding his thumb over his knuckles, trying to comfort him, and it would have worked had the pain not pulled him from the safety of his mind.

"Daddy!" Dante yelled when the man started to thrust. In…out…in…out…faster and faster and faster—

Dante screamed again and tried to push the older man off of him. He knew he couldn't, he knew he was too weak, but still he tried. The man just smirked at his son's pathetic attempts to get free. Tears rolled down the child's cheeks as the pain engulfed him. He could feel Vergil nuzzle his neck in an attempt to let him know he was still there. It didn't comfort Dante as it would have if this were a nightmare. Vergil could always pull him away from unwanted dreams. But this wasn't a bad dream, this was real, and Dante knew Vergil could never save him without getting hurt himself.

He gasped as white hot suddenly filled him. He looked up at the man and shuddered as he pulled out of him. When the older man stepped away from them, Vergil wasted no time in pulling Dante against himself. They watched as the man dressed himself, his eyes never leaving the two children.

"You were both so good. I'm proud of you boys." He said as he made his way to the two brothers.

He reached down and picked up Dante, holding him up high in the air. He smiled, almost lovingly, at the young boy. Dante merely whimpered. He was still naked and felt so cold, so frozen in fear, and he hurt.

"Daddy?" Dante asked, his voice a mere whisper.

"I'm so proud of you Dante." The man said as he pulled him close and kissed his lips before pulling away. "You barely spoke at all."

Dante gave a faint, shaky smile. He didn't want his father to be angry again.

"Sparda!" a woman's voice could be heard from downstairs. "I'm home! Can you help me with the groceries please?"

Sparda sighed as he heard his wife's voice.

"Your mother is calling for me. You boys play nice and remember…" he trailed off as he gave them an expectant look.

"Don't tell mother." Vergil finished. "We know father, don't worry."

He gave the man a small, forced smile. He couldn't look away from his father and twin. He wanted him to put his brother down and leave. He wasn't worried about their mother; their father truly loved her and wouldn't hurt her. But they were a different story. He and Dante were merely tools to relieve his sexual frustration and pent up rage, which he had a lot of.

Sparda finally put Dante down and Vergil rushed to his brother. They watched their father walk out of the room. As soon as the door closed they let their tears flow freely. Dante buried his face in Vergil's chest as Vergil hid his face in Dante's hair. Their sobs were silently as they knew better than to make noise, but they couldn't hide the shaking of their bodies.

"It's ok Dante." Vergil whispered, pulling his brother closer against him. "Let's go get a shower."

"But it's only 4 'o clock." Dante replied after peeking up at the clock on their dresser. "She'll think something's wrong and daddy will—"

"I'll tell mother I'm not feeling well. She'll understand."

Dante gave Vergil a small smile. "Tell mommy I'm not feeling well. That's more believable."

Vergil felt the corners of his lips turn up. "You're right. Then she'll pamper you. She likes doing that."

"She likes loving you too Vergil." Dante said as he pulled away and stood up.

Vergil rolled his eyes and took Dante's hand. "I know that, but you actually let her 'cause you're a momma's boy."

Dante pouted but tightened his grip on his brother's hand. "So? I love mommy."

"I love mother too." Vergil replied. "Now lean against me in case she sees us going down the hall."

Dante nodded and leaned his head on Vergil's shoulder. He closed his eyes and clung to Vergil. After peeking out of the room, they walked silently but quickly down the hall towards the bathroom. Vergil opened the door and let Dante go in first before he followed after him.

"Mother, we're getting a shower! Dante isn't feeling well!"

He quickly shut the door before she could respond but he could still hear her heading towards the stairs. Dante already had the shower on and was standing under the hot spray. He sighed. Dante always put the water on scorching how. He knew hot his brother felt but he also knew that hot water wasn't going to wash anything away.

"Dante—"

"Boys?" their mother called as she knocked on the door. "What's wrong with Dante?"

"He says his stomach hurts. Vergil quickly answered as he stepped into the shower, turning the water temperature down to a more tolerable one. Dante didn't complain, just merely leaned his back against his twin's chest while Vergil wrapped his arms around his brother's waist.

"When you two are done, call me so I can check on Dante, alright Vergil?"

"Alright mother." Vergil answered. He closed his eyes as he heard the woman walk away back downstairs.

"Vergil?" Dante whispered as he looked up at his twin.

"Yes, Dante?" Vergil replied although he already knew what Dante was going to ask.

"Kiss me?"

Vergil gave his twin a small smile before he pressed his lips to his. Dante let his eyes drift closed as he returned the kiss. They stood still for a moment, their bodies pressed together and their lips connected, until Vergil pushed Dante against the wall and slid his tongue along his lower lip. Dante mewled happily and parted his lips, rolling his tongue over Vergil's. Vergil lifted Dante up while Dante wrapped his legs around his brother's waist and moaned.

"Vergil." Dante whispered against his twin's lips. "Please."

Vergil knew what he wanted for he too wanted to forget, but he couldn't give his brother what he craved. He knew they shouldn't even be kissing as they were but he couldn't control the need.

"Not today, Dante." Vergil mumbled as he pulled away from the other boy.

Dante whimpered as he tried to kiss Vergil again, but Vergil wouldn't let him.

"Dante, no." Vergil sighed as he put Dante down. "I want it too, but it won't help us."

"Yes it will." Dante insisted. "I love you Vergil. Anything you do to me will be ok with me. Please."

Vergil sighed once again. He knew Dante would beg for him, he always did, and as always Vergil would give in, but Vergil was exhausted both physically and emotionally. He didn't feel up to it as the other boy did.

"Dante—"

"Vergil."

Vergil gazed into Dante's eyes. He could see the emotion, the need, swirling around in the beautiful orbs. How could he deny his brother anything? He closed his eyes and turned his head away, a mumbled "fine" being heard over the water. Dante grinned and hugged Vergil tightly before pressing his lips to his twin's in a heated kiss. Vergil returned the kiss, quickly dominating it as he pulled the other boy to him. He groaned softly as he felt Dante caress his already hard member.

"Dante." He gasped, his hips bucking towards the contact.

Dante just smiled against his lips as he continued to stroke his brother. He whined when Vergil pulled his hand away, but quickly melted into Vergil as his brother began to touch him. He rocked his hips as he felt Vergil's other hand snake around to his backside. He moaned when he felt his twin push a finger inside his entrance.

"V…Vergil." Dante whispered as Vergil gently thrust his finger in and out of him. He fisted his hands against Vergil's shoulders as Vergil began to trail kisses down his jaw.

"Is this what you wanted Dante?" Vergil smirked as he bit Dante's neck. He knew he drew blood when he tasted the all too familiar metallic taste that came with the red liquid. Hopefully it would heal before tomorrow, before their father came to punish them once more just as he did every other day.

"Yes…Vergil, yes…" Dante whispered as he tilted his head back so his brother could have better access to his neck. "Vergil?"

"Yes, Dante?" Vergil continued to place small kisses along his twin's neck and collar.

"C-can you…hurry up and get in me?" Dante asked as he fisted his hands in his brother's hair.

Vergil frowned as he looked up at his twin. "It'll hurt if I don't stretch you first."

Dante just shook his head and smiled. "You won't hurt me Vergil. I know you won't."

Vergil nodded once before he stood straight to kiss Dante's lips. Dante instantly deepened the kiss and wrapped his arms around his brother's neck. He gulped as Vergil picked him up to be able to get better access. Dante gasped and broke the kiss as Vergil slid slowly into him. Vergil paused as Dante tensed around him.

"Tell me when Dante." Vergil whispered into his hair.

Dante nodded as he forced himself to relax. "M-move." He breathed as he rocked his hips into his brother's.

Vergil gripped Dante's hips and slowly began to thrust into him. He listened to every moan, every gasp, just to make sure that Dante wasn't in pain. He didn't want to hurt his twin; their father did enough of that.

"Vergil!" Dante whimpered as he met the other's thrusts, trying to get him deeper. He stroked himself as the pressure built up in his lower belly. He gasped when he felt Vergil's hand cover his own, his quick and short strokes being replaced with long, firm ones.

"Dante." Vergil whispered. "Cum for me."

Dante whined as Vergil pushed himself deeper and hit his prostate. "Th-there! Vergil!" Dante called.

Vergil smirked and continued to hit that sweet spot within his twin. He groaned and covered Dante's mouth with his own as his brother nearly screamed his name and came all over their chests and stomachs. Vergil came shortly after. Dante leaned his head on Vergil's shoulder as Vergil slumped against the wall, pinning Dante between himself and the hard surface.

Dante half grinned and kissed Vergil's neck before wrapping his arms around the other boy. "Thank you Vergil. I feel so much better."

Vergil returned the hug and nuzzled the boy. "Anything for you Dante."

Vergil placed Dante back down and shut off the water. He grabbed them both a towel, wrapping his around his waist and Dante's over his shoulders. Dante pouted.

"I'm not a girl Verge. I can have it around my waist too." Dante mumbled as he started to fix his towel. Vergil stopped him.

"The bite." Vergil said quietly. "Keep it hidden in case mother or father sees us before we get dressed."

Dante nodded in understanding, adjusting his towel so it draped once more over his shoulders. He reached out his hand and smiled when Vergil instantly took it and intertwined their fingers. They walked back to their room and dressed themselves before Dante situated himself in bed. Vergil went to the door.

"Mother, we're done!" he called to their mother who was up the stairs in a flash.

She walked into the room, Vergil following close behind, and went to the bed. She felt Dante's forehead and sighed in relief.

"Well you don't have a fever. What's wrong baby?" she asked as she sat on the edge of the bed and ran her fingers through his soaked hair.

"My belly hurts." Dante replied, his voice small as to help with the act. A small smile formed on his face. "I feel better now though. Vergil took care of me."

Their mother smiled as she kissed his forehead. "I know. Vergil does a good job looking after you, doesn't he?"

Dante nodded and she kissed his forehead again before standing. "If you need anything, you call me." She said sternly before ruffling his hair. She turned to Vergil and smiled lovingly at him before kissing his forehead also. "And you keep taking care of your brother like you always do."

"I will mother." Vergil replied. He smiled faintly and his mother ruffled his hair before she made her way to the door.

"I'll start supper in about an hour. I'll call you when it's ready." And with that she shut the door.

Vergil climbed into the bed beside his brother and wrapped his arms around him, pulling him close against his chest.

"I love you Vergil." Dante whispered as he buried his face in his chest.

"I love you too Dante." Vergil replied just as softly as his twin. He hid his face in Dante's hair and sighed softly, relaxing against the other boy.

It wasn't soon before they both fell into a peaceful, dreamless sleep.

Ok…the whole biting thing…I just love the idea of marking one's chosen mate…I think it's just the cutest thing on the planet…so yes. Vergil marked Dante as HIS mate :3 cute, right?

Anyway, hope you enjoyed it! With how stupid I am (I chose all smart people classes this year and I'm not smart) along with no set story line it may be forever before I actually update but I really do appreciate the people who read this!

I accept praise, criticism (as long as it allows me to improve), questions, credit/debit, and cash ^-^ (Just kidding on the credit/debit and cash…DON'T send me money…I'm pretty sure it's illegal to make a profit off of this AND get money from people from the interweb…but the other things are appreciated!)

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Thanks a bunch,
~Razor