Disclaimer: I don't own DMC or any of it's characters.
AN: Hey there, this story is just a dream I had, I felt I had to write it, is not exactly as I dreamt it but it helped me get ideas so here it is. I hope you like and enjoy it. The theme well it's obviously romance and lots of action. I'll try to recreate the story with some slight changes. Don't take it too seriously, I consider the orinal story awesome, this is just for entertainment.
Devil Mar Cry: Revolution
CHAPTER 1 "Scent of a Woman"
"Trish" Mundus called.
"Yes, Master?" Trish answered to his call, kneeled on one knee before him. She kept her face looking down.
"I believe you met Vergil" Said Mundus with his grotesque voice.
Trish just kept silent.
"Here I introduce you to the new Vergil, my servant, Nelo Angelo"
Trish surprised and turned her stare to her Master Mundus, next to him, stood Nelo Angelo. She couldn't believe her eyes. She had met Vergil before and she never thought he would end up succumbing to him; giving away his soul and own powers for what? For more power? But at what cost?
"I see you are surprised" Mundus said suspiciously.
Trish stood up trying to keep her emotions hidden. She kept her serious face and just stared straight into the nothingness. "I barely knew him, why would I?" She lied.
"Well..." Mundus said resolved. "...now that one of Sparda's sons is under my command, I have a mission for you"
Trish just gulped, hiding her nervousness and fear. She knew Sparda's story and his sons' very well.
"Bring me his brother Dante. I have granted you enough power to defeat him, but if you can't, lure him here, I have plenty of plans for him" Mundus said followed by a sinister laughter. "I'm sure with your beauty you won't have any troubles"
"Yes, Master" She said serious, but still she was surprised with Vergil or what was left of him. He didn't even twitch after hearing his brother's name. He seemed like a mere puppet. What did he do to you? She wondered.
"This is him" Said Mundus as some sort of light emanated from his head, reflecting at the other end of the chamber, Dante's image and the place where he lives.
Trish turned towards the light and saw Dante. She even paralyzed just for looking at him. "Dante..." She whispered. She returned from her thoughts and began to walk away from that room. The enormous doors opened as Mundus opened his arms.
"Trish? You know the rules, don't fail me" He added.
"Yes, Master" She said as she walked away without ever looking back.
"Do what you have to do, but bring him to me" He said with his demonic voice.
Trish traversed to the human world. She wasn't ready for an encounter with Dante just yet. She wanted to see him, hiding in the shadows; follow him wherever he went, try to find his weak point to accomplish her goal without much trouble.
One night in the human world, a portal opened in the skies, and from it, Trish crossed to the human world, descending to the ground from up high. She landed on her feet with her legs a little flexed. She straightened up and stared at Dante's shop at the distance. She started approaching to it stealthily. She climbed up the few stairs to the front door and hid beside a window, peering through the glass to see if he was there. She eyed the entire place in a glance, but there was no sign of him. But then, she heard a loud roaring engine coming near. She turned her face and noticed it was Dante on his bike. She didn't think it twice and with a single jump she reached the roof of the building and crouched to not be seen.
Dante didn't even notice her presence, but he had the strange feeling that he had company. He parked his bike next to the entrance and walked in to his shop.
Trish's heart was beating so fast, her adrenaline had risen to the limit with excitement. She sat at the parapet of the building, staring at the door to go inside. She took a breath and thought if it'd be a good idea to go inside or if it was best to go back down and spy on him from the windows. She was just recovering her breath when she heard footsteps coming from inside, reaching the roof. She hastily moved behind the wall of the door. Her heart speeded up again. She even shut her eyes with nervousness.
Suddenly, Dante opened the door to the roof. He stepped outside and had a look around. Trish couldn't be more nervous. He looked behind to the right, then he gave a few steps and looked to the left of the door, and he saw nothing, no one. Then he looked behind the wall of the door, and still he saw no one.
Trish rapidly returned to hide there. She had been just a few feet from him. She could even smell his scent. And her heart couldn't beat faster, it was ready to burst out of her chest.
"I could swear I saw someone up here" Dante said to himself as he reached the edge and looked down. There was no living soul around, but his senses couldn't lie to him. He perceived a particular scent. The scent of a woman, and it was quite attracting. And he could hear her breathing; even if she tried to hide it, his senses are sharper than the rest of humans. He knew he was being watched, but he wanted to keep the mystery. He just grinned and sat on the parapet of the building, facing his back to her. Who could it be? He thought. "I must be losing it, who could reach to the roof without coming from inside?" He said suspiciously. He pulled out his guns and started playing with them.
Trish peeped out her face from behind the wall and stared at Dante. Her heart kept beating fast, she couldn't control it. He made her feel something strange she never felt before. She saw Dante moving his head to a side and she hurriedly hid again behind the wall. What are you doing Trish? She said to herself. Oh Dante, please go away. She thought to herself. She couldn't leave until he'd go back inside.
Dante did have the chance to see someone by the corner of his eye. But he just grinned. He turned around and stood up to go back inside. It was enough torture for the stranger woman spying on him. He went inside and went down the stairs till he reached the office. He sat down on the chair behind his desk, thinking of that scent. Who could it be? For a strange reason he couldn't stop thinking about it. There was no way that woman could get down from outside. So he decided to go back and uncover her. But when he went outside again and looked behind the wall, there was no one there. The woman had escaped. He looked around the entire roof, but he found no one. "Where could she have gone?" He whispered to himself.
Trish had already reached down with a leap. Now she hid behind his building. She was starting to think it was a bad idea to keep spying on him, she could get caught easily. But she wanted to know more about him. She needed to.
Dante finally returned to his chair and sat down. He put his feet up the desk and his arms behind his head. He just stared to the ceiling thinking of that mysterious woman. If only he could've had a better look at her. He closed his eyes and tried to picture her. But he easily fell asleep; into a very deep sleep.
Trish was still watching him from out the windows, and she saw him fall to sleep, and thought perhaps this time she could go inside. She checked on the doors and they weren't locked. She tried to make no sound as she went in.
She crept beside his chair and stood there watching him. She eyed him up and down. His posture on the chair made her want to stare more. She sat on the edge of the desk and crossed her legs. "So you are the infamous Dante…." She said quietly. "…oh, but why do you have to be so attractive?" She said moaning. "Trish, you're gonna have troubles with this" She said to herself, thinking she wouldn't be able to complete her mission.
But even in his dreams Dante's unconscious heard her name.
Trish found a piece of paper on his desk, she took it and left a kiss on it. Then suddenly she heard Dante mumbling.
"Trish? Oh yeah baby…." Dante said in his sleep.
Trish paralyzed for a moment. But then she realized he was really asleep. "What are you dreaming baby?" She said sultrily as she stood up and left that piece of paper with her kiss over his lap. She stealthily headed to the doors and went outside.
After a little while Dante woke up, he almost fell from the chair. He could still smell her scent, even more now than before. Then he saw that piece of paper on his lap. He flipped it and saw a kiss. "Ha- she was here" He said grinning.
Trish was spying on him when he woke up. She could notice his interest in her, so she just grinned and decided to walk away. She had crossed an entire block when she heard the phone in his shop ring.
It was a silent night, that even at the distance she could almost hear his conversation. She stopped right there and waited for his next move. She hid in an alleyway just glancing at his place from time to time, until finally he opened the doors and walked out of his shop. Trish hid again and just saw him passing her by on his bike. She gave him a couple of minutes to then follow him. She guided by the sound of his bike, which could be heard from miles away. Then she stopped hearing it, and instead she heard gunshots. She followed the sound but she was impressed with the speed with which he fired. She finally reached to the source but Dante had already finished with the demons. She couldn't have the chance to see him in action. She wanted to know her opponent better, but he seemed to be faster and more dexterous than she expected.
She hid behind a wall, just glancing at him, staring at him without his notice. Both of his guns were still smokey, then he just twirled them in the air and put them back to the holsters.
Dante turned to the right and stared at the strip club at the end of the street. It reminded him of the dream he had just had. "Could that mysterious woman be there?" He whispered to himself. "What the hell, let's find out" He said as he walked into the strip club. He had agreed to meet the customer there anyway.
"What is he doing there?" Trish wondered a little jealous. She'd try to sneak in and find out herself. She was in. She found a spot to spy on Dante and not be seen, at least where Dante wouldn't see her. She was looking at him, unaware of her surroundings. He was sitting on one of the sofas, waiting for someone, but he seemed to be looking for somebody else. Each of these sofas were a bit more private, surrounding round tables.
Suddenly some dancers walked behind Trish. She didn't pay much attention to them until she heard their conversation.
"Girls, that man is so… hot" Said the blonde dancer.
"I know" The brunette said moaning.
"We should go dance for him and see which one he'll choose" Said the redhead as they approached to Dante in a haste.
Trish couldn't help to get pissed; she just closed a hand into a fist and it instantly surrounded in lightning, never losing sight of him.
Dante sensed Trish's powers, he frowned for a second and instantly readied for if any demon would show up.
Trish noticed that so she relaxed a little, hiding her powers again. "What are you doing Trish?" She whispered to herself. "Are you jealous, what is wrong with you?" She stopped spying for a moment just as she saw Dante turned his look right into her direction, as if he knew she was there. She straightened up and turned around. "Great, now I'm talking to myself" She closed her eyes for a second grasping from the thick glass walls, and when she opened her eyes again, she gasped in surprise and paralyzed for a moment.
She thought she had been caught, but it wasn't Dante it was just a regular man who marveled with her beauty. The man said hello then continued his way, Trish's stare just followed him, then turned towards Dante again and saw the dancers there next to him.
Dante was laid back on the sofa, staring at the ceiling with his arms on the upper edge of the sofa. He glanced at the redhead woman dancing in front of him then just turned his stare back to the ceiling. The same happened with the brunette. Then the blonde girl started dancing for him, but she was turned away from him. Dante instantly turned his face towards her and sat straight.
"Trish?" He said desperate. What am I saying? I don't even know if that's her name. He thought to himself.
The woman turned around and Dante rapidly disappointed, as if he really knew how she looked. He really didn't know her, but he was sure that she couldn't be her. He dreamt her with a mask, but still he remembered her features pretty well.
"No, I'm not Trish, but I can be your Trish if that's what you want" The blonde said sensually as she moved closer to Dante.
"Sorry girls, you're all beautiful but I'm here for business" Dante said trying to get rid of them in a nice way.
"Are you Dante?" A manly voice called from behind the girls.
"Speaking of the devil…" Dante said relieved that the customer had arrived and just in time.
Trish saw how Dante rejected all the girls and at least pleased a little. "He was meeting with this man" She whispered while she spied again. She saw the man gave money to Dante. She sharpened her ears and tried to listen.
"Well, now that it's settled, I'll go find that chick" The man said desperate to leave.
Dante stared at him suspicious. "What chick?"
"I saw this gorgeous blonde woman, just when I came in" The man said.
"Blonde?" Dante wondered.
"Oh yes…" The man said excited. "… she looked so mysterious all dressed in black and she was even wearing sunglasses ha-ha can you believe that? Sunglasses at night… she seemed like undercover"
"Undercover?" Dante said pensive, then stood up and hurried to the entrance.
"Hey! I saw her first!" The man yelled.
"No you didn't" Dante said as he hurriedly reached the entrance, he didn't find any blonde woman so he went outside. He found no one there, it was late at night. He stood at the middle of the street and took a deep breath. "What are you doing Dante? Who are you chasing?" He said to himself as he twisted his lips and shook his head. "I better go home" He got on his bike, he started it and headed home. He parked it outside and entered to his place. "This woman is driving me nuts" He threw himself on the large sofa trying to relax. He didn't take long to fall asleep.
Trish had returned to the demon world. She wanted to find out what was all which Mundus had planned for Dante. Mundus resides in Mallet Island but at the other side of the mirror in the demon realm. Living inside a statue, he seems immobile, but even so he can see it all, no matter where you are, where you go, he is always watching.
Trish found a way to go undercover and find out what she needed. She later returned to the human world, this time to complete her mission.
The time she spent in the demon world went by differently in the human world. Almost a week had passed, even if she just spent a few hours in the underworld.
A thunder roars in the skies and a portal opens. Trish comes out of it and from the altitude the portal is, it even seems she's coming out from the full moon. She descends from the skies and lands on the street. She turns back and sees Dante's agency from the distance. The phone rings at the Devil May Cry while Dante is comfortably sat on his favorite chair behind his desk with his feet up on the desk and his legs crossed.
"Devil May Cry…" Dante answers. "…sorry, we closed at 9" He hangs up the phone. "Again no password, I can't seem to get any more business" He hears an engine roaring outside, like the one of his own bike. Suddenly he sees this gorgeous blonde woman crashing through his doors with his bike, making quite an entrance.
She stops the bike right next to the pool table located close to his desk.
Dante didn't even twitch, he was more excited than he could show. Certainly this is his kind of woman and she seems to be as the woman the man in the strip club described. Blonde, dressed in black and leather, and wearing sunglasses at night.
"Whoa! Slow down babe!" He says with some excitement as he raises his left hand. He really doesn't care for all the mess she caused, that was quite an entrance, plus this was promising to be quite an interesting evening. His place was a mess anyway; with empty bottles over his desk, his creepy trophies on the walls and the countless things you would find if you'd care to take a look around his place.
Trish climbs off his bike and gives a few steps before Dante begins to speak.
"Well, well, what do we have here?" He eyes her up and down dumbfounded with her perfection and beauty, he even sits upright behind his desk as she comes closer.
She takes a look around surprised with all these demon trophies he has hung at the walls.
Dante leans forward over his desk. "Nature calls? It's in the back"
Trish keeps looking around without paying any attention to what he says. "So, you must be the handy-man who'll take any dirty job, am I correct?" She says slyly as she stands before his desk with a hand on her hip.
"Almost…." He stands up from his chair and walks towards a poster on the wall of a naked woman; it reveals her breasts as he takes the sword hung over it and swings it with ease. "I only take…. special jobs, if… you know what I mean" He stands right in front of her.
"You're the man who lost a mother and a brother to evil 20 years ago, the son of the Legendary Dark Knight Sparda, Mr. Dante?" She says certain with some sensuality in her tone.
Dante keeps holding his sword with his right hand, pointing it to the wooden floor. He then gives a few steps closer to her and he sways and spins the sword in the air and says. "Well the way I figure it, in this business a lot of your kind come along, and if I kill each one that comes, eventually, I should hit the jackpot sooner or later" He stops and points the tip of the blade directly to her chest.
"In that case, you should be used to this sort of thing" She says sultrily as lightning surrounds her right arm. She grabs his sword and releases her powers through it. Her lightning reaches to his chest and electrocutes him.
Dante screams in pain then he drops the sword and unexpectedly the woman kicks him and knees him in the chin, pushing him against a table, he crashes with his back as he hits the ground. She rapidly grabs his sword and throws it towards him releasing some of her lightning with it. It stabs his chest and shocks him at the same time, as she keeps releasing her powers through the sword.
"Aarghh…!" Dante yells and squirms in pain as her powers seem endless.
"Ha-ha-ha-ha, are you really the son of the Legendary Dark Knight Sparda?" She says while she keeps releasing her powers against him. "Didn't your daddy teach you how to use a sword?" She mocks and stops attacking him, then she easily picks up his bike she had used to crash the doors and lifts it over her head and throws it towards Dante.
Dante surprises with her strength, he didn't think she could be that powerful with that physique. His pain suddenly disappears while the adrenaline and his demon awake. He rapidly pulls out his beloved guns Ebony and Ivory and twirls them in the air. "A sword… ha-ha… time to go to work guys!"
As the bike comes closer to him, Dante's body surrounds in flames. His power stops the bike for a second then he starts firing to it. His powerful bullets cast the bike towards Trish's direction.
Trish is mouth agape and scared with Dante's power, she tries to dodge the bike that is now in flames as well as Dante. "Ahhh…!" She runs and ends up on the wooden floor. She rapidly turns and stares at Dante with fear.
A fearless Dante, with the sword still stabbed in his chest, stands up and approaches to Trish slowly, still holding his guns. "Even as a child I had powers, there's demonic blood in me" He pulls out the sword from his chest and stabs it into the wooden floor.
Trish still on the floor and perplexed, begins to retreat. "What strength…" She says surprised. A line of fire lights up behind her in front of the door.
The wound left in Dante's chest seems not a problem, for it rapidly heals within seconds before her eyes.
"You were the first one to know about my avengeance looks like I'm getting closer" Dante says with certain hatred and disappointment as he aims at her. But he really doesn't want to shoot. For some strange reason he does not want to hurt her. He just keeps aiming at her.
Trish paralyzes for a moment. She really thought he would shoot. "It seems that way…" She says hesitant as she stands up.
Now that they were a little more relaxed, Dante could perceive that scent. The scent that had been driving him crazy. It was her, he had her now in front of him.
Trish turns around and walks to the entrance. "…I wish I was not your enemy…" She turns her stare down. "My name is Trish…" She takes her sunglasses off.
"What?" He was perplexed. "That name…" He whispers. It was the name he had dreamed about.
"Dante…" She hesitates and slightly turns to look at him. "… I can't…" Her voice breaks down then she runs away.
Dante was paralyzed for a moment. She was exactly as he remembered. "Hey! Wait! Trish!" He yelled. Dante took his sword and followed her outside. He was not gonna let her escape. He saw her eyes before she ran away and he could notice she was not like the rest of them. She was not like the other demons.
Trish made a portal appear in the skies. It was an extremely dark night except for the moonlight. She leapt to the portal, but Dante stopped her. He threw his sword in a Round Trip and before she could traverse, the sword's blade slashed her back leaving a deep wound in her skin.
The portal vanished and Trish fell to the ground, though she landed on her feet. By the time she touched the ground, her wound healed before Dante's eyes as he caught his sword again. Trish kept facing her back to Dante for a moment. She was afraid of Mundus, she was failing her mission. All Dante had to do, was to follow her through the portal, but instead, he stopped her and didn't let her go. She had sowed enough mystery in Dante's mind that he was not letting her go that easily. He needed to know more.
Dante stared at her, he was dumbfounded with her perfection. "I wish you were not my enemy…" He whispered.
Trish could listen to what he said. Her corset had ripped apart from the back, it kept together just by a thin ribbon. She suddenly turned to face him.
They stared at each other for a moment; they are both mesmerized with one another.
Dante was the first to speak. "You are not like the others" He said certain. He walked closer to her but she kept stepping back. He put the sword at his back, showing he wouldn't hurt her.
Trish was nervous. She hadn't been this close to a man before. A real man, that is. She felt something very strange as he drew nearer. Her heart speeded up with no reason. She didn't want to fall in his game or whatever thing he was planning. It wouldn't be hard, for she felt a very strong attraction for him.
Dante felt very attracted to her as well; it was something he couldn't control. He had never felt like this before and he couldn't understand it. Was it her scent? Her beauty? He just hoped he wouldn't fall to her charms. He tried to touch her, caress a side of her face, but Trish rapidly caught his hand, she pushed him and punched him in the stomach, leaving him out of breath.
Dante evidently didn't expect that, so he was caught off guard. "Well this sucks…" He said breathless. He just bent over a little then grinned.
They both stared at each other, trying to find out their next move. "Be a lamb, go gentle on me" Trish said seductively.
It started first as a game.
"Hm…" Dante smirked. "Don't think I'm gonna go easy on ya" He said recovering his breath. "Alright, let's rock baby" He said as he opened his arms to provoke her. "So you wanna play dirty, huh?" As much as her sexy voice could subdue him, he was not gonna fall for her games.
Trish launched at Dante but this time, he evaded all of her moves. They were fighting at close combat at first. Trish was as fast as Dante but it was evident that she needed more training. Although for her first battle against a powerful enemy she was doing great. She evaded Dante's hits as well; getting hit every now and then was no problem for them at all. But after a little while, Trish began tiring. Her moves turned a little slower and those every now and then hits were now almost at every time. So she decided to change tactics. She began using her powers in every move. Every kick, every punch, every jab was electrified and now her hits were more certain and hurting Dante.
Dante felt his body heating up with all the electricity Trish was releasing towards him. He was starting to like it, in small amounts that is, but then it began to piss him off. She was attacking him nonstop and since he didn't want to hurt her much, he was not attacking her the same way, he was not using a lot of his own power, just defending himself. Until his patience would reach its limit.
Trish caught him off guard and kneed him in the stomach. Dante bent over a little then she kicked him in the face, packed in lightning and sent him flying a couple feet away. She straddled him at his groin and started punching his face. Her fists were surrounded in lightning and every hit was shocking his head.
"Aahhrghhh….." Dante yelled in pain with his eyes closed. Then he opened his eyes and Trish looked at them; they were so deep and blue that she paralyzed for a moment. Dante caught her wrists and rolled her over. He was now on top of her breathing heavily, trying to recover his breath. "Ah-ah-ah-ah…"
Trish stared at him with penetrating eyes. "Do I fight too dirty, Dante?" She said sensually.
Dante stared at her as well and grinned. His chest kept moving in and out as he recovered his breath. Her look was mesmerizing him, he couldn't help it, he felt something inside of him awake and something else as well. Her expression of desire made him think he was going the right way. He could feel her desire, feel her body so clung to his. She wrapped her arms around his neck. She could feel his erection, but even as good it felt, she couldn't let herself fall into desire. She pulled him closer into a kiss. Dante's lips were just an inch from hers. He wanted so badly to taste her lips and so did she, but she just couldn't. Her expression of desire suddenly changed then she kneed him at his groin.
"Uhhh…" Dante let out a suffocated breath. He rolled over and lied on the ground for a moment, holding his crotch. "Yeah… you do" He said breathless. "I almost- fell to your….."
"Ha-ha-ha-ha…." She chuckled. "What are you talking about Dante, you totally fell for it" She grinned while she stared at him groan in pain.
"You wanna fight dirty, huh?" He whispered to himself. He stayed on the ground face up, but motionless. His eyes were closed and his expression seemed of pain, still.
Trish was standing in front of him with her arms folded. "Oh c'mon Dante, get up!" She said.
Dante didn't reply, then she couldn't help to worry. She looked at him, then moved one of his legs with her boot. "Dante?" She bent over to have a closer look at him, then unexpectedly Dante kicked her in the stomach, sending her some feet away.
Dante stood up in a leap without using his hands as he kicked Trish. "How about that? Ha-ha you totally fell for it" He mocked.
Trish was left breathless with the kick. She stood up fast and launched towards Dante, but this time he was not holding back. Just before Trish could reach to him Dante grabbed his sword and performed a Stinger move, forcing Trish to draw back, but even so, the blade thrust into her stomach a little bit.
Dante kept attacking her with his sword, luckily he was slashing just the air, for she was avoiding the blade quite well.
This is not fair, why is he using his sword? Trish wondered while she kept dodging his moves. She leapt up from the ground to escape for a moment, but Dante followed her slashing at her legs; she was pushed up even more, then Dante began shooting at her. He shot five times, but of those five, only one penetrated her skin. It barely grazed her arm, but that slight touch of the bullet, hurt as hell. Ahhh! Trish screamed to her insides. Oh no, now his guns too. But he wouldn't miss that many shots… She kept thinking. She set a trap with her powers in the air and others on the ground. When Dante tried to reach her, he was electrocuted, then instantly sent back to the ground and when he got there her was electrocuted again.
"Ah-ahh!" Dante yelled in pain. He surely felt all that heat burning him.
Trish descended again and when she touched the ground, Dante launched at her stabbing his sword into her direction. Trish tried to avoid his moves, but Dante was incredibly fast with his sword; a couple times she got stabbed in the stomach and on the sides.
"Ah-ha….ahh…" Trish let out suffocated screams with every thrust.
Dante couldn't help to get a little horny with her screams, they sounded more like moans, and he couldn't deny the fact that he felt extremely attracted to her. He didn't want to hurt her, but he was enjoying the whole thing. He knew she could take that and even more. He started firing again, but this time he shot to her shoulders and her stomach. Trish kept screaming with every blast. And all she could do was releasing her powers against him in the chest, in the head. She couldn't be the only one suffering. She felt and aching pain that was extending to her chest as the bullet pierced her shoulder and then in all her abdomen as it pierced her stomach. She got pissed and launched at him. Her fingernails grew as claws and she used them to slash at his chest. Her nails turned smaller again and she started punching him. She mixed punches and kicks packed with her lightning, causing some damage to Dante. He started fighting back, hand to hand. They were getting screams from each other, loud but enticing screams.
"Ah-ha… ah-ha…" Trish stared at Dante, panting as she slowly began to back down.
"Are you giving up so soon?" Dante said cocky, but still there was some charm in his tone.
Trish smirked. "Not a chance" Trish was exhausted. Dante was reaching to her limit and she was having troubles to hide it but she was not giving up. She launched at him again trying to punch and kick him, but Dante was evading all her hits.
"Who sent you? What do you want from me?" Dante asked as he evaded her fists.
"I want you" Trish said slyly as she clung to his chest.
Dante surprised. "Wha- what?"
He was fooled. The perfect moment to attack. Trish kneed him in the stomach and left him breathless. "Ughh…" He panted.
"But this is not…" Trish kicked him on a side. "….about what I want…" She yelled breathing heavily. She directed a punch right to his face, but he evaded her fist. "…it's what he wants!" She kept trying to punch his face.
Dante caught her fists, restraining her for a moment. "And who is he?" Dante wondered as Trish released some of her lightning through her fists to free from Dante. He felt the heat of her powers burning his hands, so he rapidly let go.
"My Master!" Trish yelled as she released her powers towards Dante.
Dante used his sword to cover up and avoid her lightning, then he pointed the blade at her. "And who is this Master of yours? What does he want with me?" He asked serious and he seemed to be getting pissed. "Tell me!"
"I'm not telling you anything!" Trish yelled as she launched at Dante, but just before she could attack him, Dante swayed his sword lacerating her skin. She rapidly moved back. The wounds were very deep and she felt a sting all around them and for a strange reason she wasn't healing as fast as before. She was at a disadvantage with him without weapons and Dante didn't seem to care. She just stood still holding the wounds in her arms and stomach and just stared at Dante.
"And I'm not even trying" Dante said to warn her, to show her what he is capable of without a sweat. "So if you don't speak, I might try" He said with a wicked grin. He started approaching to her very slowly; he kept the tip of the sword down, touching the ground.
The loud grinding began to annoy Trish to a point that it even turned scary. She began to draw back in fear. She could see a different expression in his eyes, something in him had changed. A look full of rage she hadn't seen before, it was as if his demon were taking control of him. The more she drew back, the faster Dante moved. Until he simply ran and launched at her with his sword.
Trish tried to evade every slash, but it was inevitable to be slashed a couple times. Every wound burned her skin. She tried to keep at his level, but Dante is stronger and dexterous then she is. She screamed with every sway of Dante's sword, scared to be caught by its sharp blade. She didn't have any weapons keeping her at a disadvantage with him. Even with her powers, she's not an opponent for Dante. She started thinking what had gone wrong. Where had she lost Dante, she had him at her feet and now he was devilishly enraged. It wasn't Dante she was fighting with. Everything was wrong. She should've done things differently. And now she feared for her life.
Trish kept escaping from his sword, but then he suddenly pulled out his beloved guns and the party got crazy. Now, not only she had to evade his sword but the rain of bullets that were now coming her way. She couldn't do any other thing but to put traps with her powers as a barrier. The bullets clashed with her invisible lightning barriers, so at least she had time to run, to escape. She had no choice, she had failed and everything had turned wrong. She was feeling weaker every second, she needed some rest and Dante, he just didn't seem to have a limit. He didn't even let her breathe and he wouldn't let her escape, not without telling him the truth.
Just when Trish thought she could go, Dante suddenly appeared in front of her, he swayed his sword upwards, lifting her in the air and slashed her back to the ground.
Trish rolled to a side before Dante's sword would touch the ground. She stood up fast, but the wounds he caused to her were even deeper than before. She turned around and saw Dante coming her way again and pretty fast, she stumbled and fell on her back. She saw Dante's sword right about to slash over her, then she saw a steel tube and she didn't hesitate to take it and use it to block his attack, but surprisingly his sword cut it in half. The tip of the sword brushed her skin right between her breasts, ripping her leather corset almost completely. Trish's eyes opened widely in fear. All she could do was kick him and she did. She kicked him with her feet together at the stomach, sending him flying some feet away. She tried to make the most of the time she had, but it was useless. Dante was already behind her; she turned her face to look back and saw him so close and when she turned to the front again, he was already in front of her, although not so close. She was petrified.
Dante put the sword at his back and began to approach to her, although she kept stepping back in fear.
"Dante…" Trish almost cried. "…please…."
Dante could even smell her fear. He closed his right hand into a fist. "I'm not gonna pull my punches" He said mischievously but there was evil in his eyes. He was being corrupted by his demon. He was the first to hit. They started fighting again at close combat. Trish still tried to defend herself, she just hit him back, but every hit from Dante was stronger every time, while hers were just losing force.
Dante hit her hard at the stomach and sent her to the ground. She fell on her back, then Dante lifted her up from her hairs and punched her hard in the face. The smack was so strong that she fell on her side.
Dante seemed to be enjoying the whole thing, mostly her screams. His vicious face was giving him away. He approached to her but waited for her next move.
Trish tried standing up, she was face down, then she put on her knees and rested on her arms. "Dante…" She panted. She could taste the blood dripping from her nose and all the blood in her mouth. She coughed and spat blood. She was slightly shaking. She was losing so much blood that she was losing consciousness. She was seeing double already. "Dante…" She said as she stared at her blood on the ground. She turned over and sat on the ground, holding herself with her arms. "You have no idea how much this hurts to me!" She said sobbing with hatred.
Dante just stood in front of her, staring. He was expressionless, serious. He just seemed to listen.
"And I don't mean the pain!" She yelled in rage. Although she did feel so much pain like she never felt before. She had never gotten beaten up.
At moments it seemed Dante was struggling to control himself, but his demon had so much thirst for blood, that he just couldn't. He wasn't himself at the moment. He began approaching to her again. Trish just stared at him with uncertainty.
"Dante, are you even listening to me!" She yelled in doubt. "I didn't want things to be like this…" She said quietly.
Dante lifted her up again from her hairs and pushed her against an abandoned bus in front of his shop. "You led us to this!" Dante yelled gritting his teeth. He really didn't want things to be like this, but she made him lose control.
"I thought- you were different…" She said as she stared at him; there was a deep sadness in her look. "…but I guess…I was wrong" She whispered.
Dante pissed even more. All she was saying was not true, he was not like this, not a heartless demon. He punched her hard at the stomach. She bent forward, then she punched him hard on a side as she could. He had to strike back so he kept punching her at the stomach over and over. She was breathless already. Every punch made her hit her back on the bus, she could take no more.
"Dante please, stop…" She cried. "…stop!" She yelled with all the strength she had. She just saw Dante took his sword again and meant to impale her. "No!" She closed her eyes and turned her face to a side. She heard Dante scream so loud.
"Ahhhh….!" Dante yelled as he thrust the sword.
Trish could feel how the sword thrust through her stomach, then she opened her eyes and saw him breathing heavily. She stared into his eyes, it was him again. The sword wasn't at her stomach, but beside her, stabbed through the bus.
"Trish…" Dante panted confused.
"Dante…" She whispered and just fainted. She fell over Dante's chest unconscious.
Dante caught her surprised. He had forgotten half of the fight. "Trish!" He said worried. He looked at her closely and saw her body covered in blood, full of small and deep cuts and wounds. "What have I done?" He said desperate. He took her in his arms. "I don't know who you are, but please don't die on me, I'm sorry" He shed a tear on her face then carried her home. He lied her down on the large sofa, then went to the kitchen to grab a bowl with water and a cloth to clean her up. He returned to the office and sat on the center table in front of her. He dampen the cloth in the water and wrung it. "How could I do this to you?" Dante said to himself in regret. Trish was all injured that he just didn't know where to start. All Trish needed was some rest to recover. She had recovered consciousness, but she didn't know what to do now, so she just faked she was still unconscious.
He began with her face. He ran the cloth softly throughout her face. His heart began to speed up, just by touching her. "You are so beautiful" He lamented. "Why did you have to be evil? Why did we have to fight?" He said as he rubbed her arms, wiping off all that blood. He could notice the wounds were healing. He knew she'd be alright. He thought she could wake up any moment. He began to rub her neck, then he slowly slid down his hand to her chest. He began breathing heavily now.
Oh Dante, you have no idea how bad I wanted to feel your hands touching me… Trish thought to herself. With her eyes closed she couldn't know what he was gonna do, but his touch felt so good for her. Touch me Dante… she kept thinking. She couldn't help to get excited and her heart was about to give her away.
Dante slowly slid his hand between her breasts, but he stopped right in the middle. He could feel her heart beating so fast. He frowned in awe. "It's like if she were awoken" He whispered softly.
Oh Dante, I can't control what you make me feel…
He rather continue before anything could happen. So he kept sliding the cloth smoothly between her breasts. He noticed her corset remained at its place just for the blood and sweat, but with the water from the cloth, it began to loose.
Dante gulped nervous. He paralyzed for a moment. He wanted so bad to rip off her corset and, and… but it wasn't right, at least not having her unconscious. He couldn't control his hands. He inevitably touched her breasts, he did it slowly, caressing them. It felt so nice, so soft. He leaned forward to kiss her, he couldn't resist her lips. He was a mere inch from her lips, he closed his eyes to kiss her, but he suddenly stopped.
Oh Dante, why do you stop? Trish wondered to herself.
Dante suddenly stood up, he took the bowl of water and went straight to the bathroom in the office. He meant to change the water. He poured the blackened water into the sink then he just stared at his reflection in the mirror.
"What is wrong with you Dante, what are you doing? Why are you nervous?" He said to himself in the mirror. "Well, she's evidently sexy and incredibly attractive…." He said drooling. He shook his head. "I'm losing it…" He said as he rinsed his face in the sink. "…I'm talking to a damn mirror" He stared at himself in the mirror again. "She's totally into me" He said grinning. Thinking of how attractive he is as well. He then heard a noise coming from the office. He grabbed a small towel and dried his face.
Trish didn't know how Dante could react after their encounter. But she was not willing to risk it. She needed to escape and fast, so she just stood up and walked to the entrance. At least she wouldn't make any noise to open the door; there was no door anymore. Luckily the sofas had survived. She tried to make the least noise possible, but inevitably she stumbled with something on the floor making some noise. She thought Dante hadn't heard, but just before the entrance Dante stopped her from behind. Not even a second passed and Dante had her pinned against the wall already.
"You're not going anywhere gorgeous" Dante said as he put his forearm at her neck and pushed her against the wall.
Trish just shut her eyes tightly feeling Dante's pressure at her neck. She tried to move his arm but she couldn't, so she thought of using her powers to set free from him.
Dante rapidly let her loose as he felt her lightning travel through his arm, but he switched hands and started chocking her, lifting her from the ground. She barely had a chance to catch a breath.
"Give me a reason to keep you alive!" Dante said madly.
"Da-nte…" Trish said breathless. She thought how could it be possible that moments before he wanted to kiss her and now he wanted to kill her.
He applied more pressure to her neck. Then he perceived her scent. That scent that had been driving him mad for the past few days. "You're the one who's been spying on me lately, why?" He said more calmed now. He loosened his hold on her a little bit, letting her breathe.
Trish just stared at him. Her eyes filled with tears and she couldn't help them from escaping her eyes. "Dante, please… I can't" She cried.
Dante couldn't help to soften a little bit; he put her down but didn't let her loose. "A devil… shedding tears?" He wiped off her tears with his other hand, not letting her loose. "Why don't you tell me the truth. I won't let you go until you talk"
Trish shed a tear once more but this time, it fell over Dante's hand. She took his hand trying to make him loosen his hold on her a little bit to talk. She looked down then stared into his eyes. "I know where you brother is" She said certain.
"My brother?" Dante took aback. He had many years without knowing about him. "But that's not what you're here for, are you?" Dante said calmed then let her loose, but still he cornered her at the wall with an arm at each side of her face.
Trish kept sobbing, trying to think what to do, what to say.
"Devils never cry. These tears are a gift only humans have" Dante said strangely loving as he stared at Trish deeply.
They stared at each other for a moment. They were so close to each other.
"Trish…" Said Dante as he moved a lock of her hair from her face. "…tell me why you're really here, why did you spy on me?"
"Okay" Trish turned her look down before speaking and kept staring down. "I'm here because… I was sent for a mission, but I didn't do things as I should've had and I ended up falling for…" She just stopped talking.
Dante lifted her face with his hand and stared into her eyes. "You fell for me?" He asked serious.
"I know you don't believe me, that you think this is a trap and that devils have no feelings, but I'm not like them!" Trish said desperate.
"I know that" Dante said as he stared at her deeply. "I knew I wasn't wrong. I knew there was something different in you" He grinned mischievously. "You could've just seduced me you know, I would've totally fell for it, we didn't have to fight" He moved a little closer to her. "I don't know what you did to me, but since you spied on me I could feel you, smell you…" He whispered. "…your scent is so… alluring. You had me fooled. I was totally mad about you, I even dreamed of you and we hadn't even met. What did you do to me?" He said to her slyly as he clung to her body.
Trish could feel all of Dante's body against hers. Her heart instantly speeded up together with her breathing. "Oh Dante…" She moaned feeling Dante's erection rub between her legs. She suddenly felt her body weaken, she was feeling something she had never felt before. "I feel so…" She said panting.
Dante reached his face so close to hers, he could almost breathe her desire, taste it. "Horny?" He whispered into her mouth.
"Yes…" She panted as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
Their lips met in a passionate and yet desperate kiss. They felt such strong connection, that they just wanted this moment to last forever. They aroused more and more within seconds. Trish had never felt something like this before and she definitely didn't want it to end.
"Oh Trish, you have no idea how bad I longed for this" Dante said moaning as he parted his lips from hers for a moment as he reached his hands to her ass. He pressed himself harder against her and kept kissing her.
"Oh Dante…" Trish moaned, she could feel his erection even more. "…I don't know why I tried to resist you…" She reached a hand to his hardened crotch. "…but I want to feel you more…" She said moaning into his mouth as she squeezed his cock, feeling how hard it is. "…so deep inside of me" She panted.
Dante suddenly stopped and stared deep into her eyes.
"Make me yours…" She whispered.
"Say no more" Dante moaned aroused and continued kissing her desperately. He lifted one of her legs and held it at his hip, then the other. She instinctively wrapped them around his hips. Then he pushed her against the wall so strongly.
Trish moaned strongly as she felt Dante's erection poke in between her legs. "Ahhh…!" Her corset loosened completely with so much friction, leaving her breasts for Dante's delight.
Dante couldn't resist her perfection and reached his hands to her breasts. He fondled them softly, feeling their softness. He had to taste them. He wanted to feel them in his mouth, so he reached his face closer to them and started licking her nipples then he sucked a little bit. Trish's moans turned him on even more. He started kissing her again, then he gripped from her hips and carried her all the way to his room. They never stopped kissing, devouring each other. Dante reached upstairs, then headed to his room; he kicked the door open and got in, then he kicked it again with the back of his boot and shut the door.
He gently lied Trish down on the bed and stood before her. He stared at her for a moment, he couldn't believe this was actually happening. His erection was so stiff that it hurt to keep it in his pants, he needed to release the beast and Trish couldn't help to notice that. She tried staring into his eyes but his erection made her look at his crotch instead.
Trish sat up on the edge of the bed in front of Dante. She unbuckled his belt then turned to look at him. Dante suddenly began feeling nervous. Trish zipped down his trousers, then pulled them down a little bit. She had never been in a position like this before, everything was new. And she just loved how it looked inside his underwear. She couldn't help to touch it. She rubbed his balls first then all his shaft so slowly; she wanted to feel it all. She pulled down his underwear and couldn't believe her eyes. "Where did you hide all this?" She said marveled, touching his shaft, feeling every inch of it.
Dante couldn't help to chuckle. "Ha-ha… in my pants?" He said jokey and a little shy.
"How?" Trish wondered.
"Painfully" Dante mocked.
"Oh Dante…" Trish moaned.
Then Dante surprised when he saw her reaching her lips to it. She licked the tip and felt it so smooth. She played with it, rubbing it around her lips. She loved that sensation of smoothness. Then she started sucking it slowly, first the tip and then a little more until it reached her throat.
"Oh Trish…" Dante moaned as she licked and sucked all his shaft. "Ahh-hh… oohh… oh that feels good" Dante panted as Trish wobbled her head sucking his cock. She started doing it faster and harder. "Ahh-ohh… Trish… yeah baby ohh…" His eyes went blank. He just put his hands over her head and followed her moves. He looked at her and grinned. "You like this, don't you?" He asked breathless but with a sly grin.
Trish stopped for a second to answer. "I love it" Then she continued sucking it all.
Dante's heart speeded up fast, he couldn't control his breathing. "Oh-ohh-ahh-ohh Trish, ohh… baby wait…" He panted. "…you're gonna make me come, oh stop, stop…" He moaned. "You don't want to end the party so soon, do you?" He said breathing heavily as Trish stopped.
"Oh Dante…" She wanted more, she just loved it.
"Oh Trish…" He couldn't wait to be inside of her.
"…I'm so wet" She said aroused.
Dante took off her boots then her pants and underwear. He was breathing heavily with all the arousal. He admired her nudity for a moment. He took off the rest of his clothes completely.
Trish lied down on the bed but resting herself with her forearms staring at Dante's strong body.
Dante got on the bed and put himself upon her. He started kissing her again, desperately.
"Dante…" She called his name as Dante began lowering his lips to her neck. "Dante…" She called him again.
Dante suddenly stopped and looked at her. "Is something wrong?" He said panting. Her expression had changed.
"No, it's just that…" She turned her stare down. "…I've never…" She said shyly.
Dante grinned. "That's alright, I'll be gentle this time" He whispered. He continued kissing her neck softly. Then lowered to her creamy breasts. He remained there for a little longer, enjoying her. He continued his path down, following the line of her navel.
Trish could just moan softly with the touch of his lips roaming on her skin so delicately.
Dante lowered more to her lower abdomen, making her squirm in pleasure. She put her hands on his head, pushing him down until he reached her pussy.
He used his fingers first, to feel her better. "It's true…" He said. "…you're so wet" He said savoring her already.
"Aaahaa… oh Dante…" Trish let out a strong moan as Dante's tongue began to play with her clit and lips. She gripped from the sheets and squeezed them in pleasure, it felt so good, but she wanted to feel him inside of her. "Dante… Dante…" She pleaded in pleasure. "…do it already" She panted.
Dante was desperate to do it as well. He had quite a while without sex and quite a load inside to release. He reached his cock to her pussy, trying to open path inside of her. But he certainly felt her so tight. So he'd do it slowly.
"Dante…" She moaned deeply as she embraced his back with her arms. "…do it now" She pleaded.
"I'm trying, but I feel I'm gonna break you" He said serious but with some mock in his tone.
"Oh Dante, I'm a devil, you can't break me" She grinned and moaned.
"Alright then…" Dante's heart started beating so fast, all the adrenaline and the arousal kept him on the verge of climax, but he surely controlled a lot, he hadn't even started yet. So with a strong and fast move from his hips, he made his way inside with a single thrust. He made her moan so hard, though it sounded more like a scream. Her grip on his back was so tight, almost piercing his skin with her nails.
Trish kept moaning so deep and strong. "Oh Dante… it's so big" Her expression seemed more of complaints mixed with pleasure.
"Am I hurting you?" Dante said with a little worry as he stopped.
"Are you kidding?" She said sarcastic. "Not more than what you already have"
Dante felt a little ashamed.
"But don't stop, it feels good, a little pain it's okay" She pleaded as her hips met his, not wanting to stop. "Just do it slow, okay?"
"Oh Trish…" Dante moaned so deep. "…ohh you're so tight" He kept moaning deeply. "Ahh…ohhh…ohhh…." He moaned with every thrust.
The way she was moving her hips felt so good to him. "Oh…ohh…Trish… ohhh…."
"Ahh…aahhh….ahh….ahh….oh Dante…" Their hips met in every thrust, getting the most delightful moans from each and it sounded like a choir, their moans were so perfect.
Dante was struggling not to come. It felt so good, he wished it never stopped. "Ohh Trish…." He kept moaning.
But Trish was reaching climax already, something she never experienced before. "Oh Dante, Dante…ahhh-ha…ahhh-ha…ahh…ahhh…ahhh…!" She almost cried with so much pleasure. "…Dante!" She felt something inside of her explode. "Ah-ha…ah-ha…ahh…!" She kept moaning as Dante intensified his moves, he started moving faster as he came with her, it was inevitable.
"Oh…ohhh Trish…ahhh…!" He moaned strongly.
"Oh don't stop Dante, it feels so good!" She pleaded.
"Oh Trish…ohahhh…" He kept pounding her faster. He was still coming and he could feel her pussy palpitating so strong, he felt how her pussy tightened around his cock, squeezing it so hard. "Ah…ahh…Trish…ohh…" He began moving slowlier as he finished. But he still felt her muscles tightening around his cock, it felt so good, but he had to pull out from her. So he did and lied down next to her. "Ah-ahh-oh-ohh…" He kept breathing heavily.
"Oh Dante… that was amazing" She said as she cuddled up with him, resting her head on his chest. Her breathing was still accelerated.
"Yeah… yeah it was" Dante said panting, tying to control his breathing as well. He wrapped an arm around her back and started caressing her skin.
"Someone's still excited" Trish said grinning as she saw his dick was still hard as rock.
"Yeah… I guess he wants some more" He grinned.
Trish just smiled. Then she got on top of him and started kissing him. With a hand, she set it right at her pussy and tried to stick it in, but she was struggling to.
Dante gave her a little hand. He put his hands on her hips and started pounding her at super speed or better yet, at demon speed.
Trish started moaning so intensely and so loud, triggering Dante's senses. His hands, still gripping her hips, began switching form to demonic. He was struggling to keep his human form, although his demon wanted to join the party as well. But Dante couldn't allow that, he'd turn absolutely mad with Trish, and never stop.
"Aaahhh…!" Dante yelled in pleasure and the struggle to keep his human form.
"Oh Dante, Dante… ahh…ahhh…ohh…ahh!" Trish moaned so loud feeling so close to climax.
"Oh Trish…ahh…oohh…" He turned her over to doggy style and kept pounding her so strong and fast. His hands were still turning demonic and then switching to his human form, constantly changing the shape.
"Oh Dante…" Trish moaned so strong. She could feel him so deep. "Oh Dante, do it harder, harder…!" She yelled and came as Dante's hips moved with such strength.
"Oh Trish…ahh…" He moaned with every thrust now slow but strong. He was about to come, but this time he pulled out from her, he turned her over, lied her down on the bed and Dante just came all over her abdomen and her sweet bosom.
"Oh Dante!" Trish said surprised with all of Dante's cum.
Dante was on his knees over the bed, breathing heavily. "Ah-ah-ah-oohh…" He threw himself on the bed next to Trish. "Ahh you really drained me…" He panted, still trying to recover his breath.
"I drained you? I think you drained yourself over me" Trish said jokey.
"Oh that yeah, well I thought you'd like it, sorry" Dante said exhausted.
"There's nothing to be sorry about, I loved it" Trish said sultry.
"Really?" Dante said surprised, although he knew she would.
"Oh yeah…" She moaned. "In fact, it turned me on even more" Trish said sensually as she straddled him again. "Oohh, but I gotta get cleaned up first" She got off the bed and went straight to the bathroom. She just cleaned herself with her hands and water from the sink, then she peered herself at the mirror. She stared at herself for a moment. "What are you doing Trish? Sleeping with the enemy?" She whispered to herself. She grabbed a small towel to dry herself up, but she couldn't stop staring at her reflection, unable to recognize it.
"What's taking you so long?" Dante suddenly appeared from behind and embraced her.
"Oh Dante, you scared me" Trish said surprised.
"Relax baby, I'm no demon who's gonna hunt you down" He said as he stared at her reflection in the mirror. "...anymore" He completed his sentence. "You're so beautiful" He said lovingly.
Trish just smiled. He changed her picture and made it perfect. "You're not that bad…" She said slyly.
"Hey!" Dante complained. "I bet there was no hot devil like me in the underworld" He turned her over to make her look at him.
Trish started stepping back as she grinned. And Dante just got closer to her.
"They're all hideous…" Dante said seductively.
"Maybe…" Trish whispered as she touched the wall with her back and Dante was already clung to her body.
He started kissing her passionately. Within seconds they filled the bathroom with pleasurable moans. He raised one of her legs and wrapped it around his hip, then the other. She could feel his cock rubbing her sex. She wanted to feel him again. She didn't know for how long this could last, she wanted to make the most of the time with him. Dante started kissing her neck. She just moaned full of desire. "Oh Dante…" She had a glimpse at the mirror again and for a second she saw Mundus, she couldn't help to scream.
"Ahh…!" She screamed just when Dante penetrated her against the wall. He had thrust her strongly, pushing her hard against the wall.
"Sorry, did I pound too hard?" Dante said taken aback at her scream.
"No, it's okay" She faked a smile, then started kissing him again.
Their moans filled the bathroom again, then Dante grabbed her by her ass and walked to the shower. He turned on the tap and entered to the shower. He walked slowly, still holding her and still inside of her. He stood under the water stream for a moment, then he pushed Trish against the wall and kept pounding her strongly as they kissed and moaned intensely.
Trish's moans began to intensify, she couldn't kiss him anymore, she needed to moan so loud and strong. "Oh Dante…Dante…ahh…ahh…ahh…!" She moaned strongly as she came triggering Dante's orgasm as well.
"Oh Trish, Trish… baby…oh yeah…ohh…ohahh…" Dante finished inside of her again. "Oh Trish…oh baby you squeeze it so hard…" He said panting recovering his breath.
"Ahh-ha…does it hurt?" Trish said panting.
"Oh no, it feels so good" Dante panted. "But let me come out"
"Oh no, I wanna keep you inside" Trish said sultrily as she stared deep into his eyes. "I thought you said you were drained"
"Oh well, I'm a demon baby, I refill fast. I could go on all night" He said cocky.
"Half-demon" Trish corrected him.
"Whatever" Dante grinned. He struggled to pull it out, but he finally did, making a loud pop sound. "Oh Trish…" He moaned and moved under the water stream, putting her down.
They took a shower and Trish just kept laughing discreetly.
"What are you laughing about so much?" Dante wondered as he lathered his hands and began rubbing Trish's back.
"It's just that… this does not exist in the demon world and it's nice, it's so…relaxing…" She said moaning as Dante's hands massaged her back, her chest and her abdomen.
"Yeah, well… it's relaxing when someone gives you a hand. How about you give me a hand?" Dante said temptingly.
"Okay…" She took the soap and lathered her hands and began rubbing Dante's chest feeling every muscle as she lowered her hands. "Mmm…it even feels good to me…." She said sultrily.
Dante just grinned. "Keep going" He whispered.
Trish lathered her hands once more and kept rubbing his body, starting with his back, then his arms… "Oh Dante, you're so strong…" She said moaning.
"Mmm… oh Trish, it feels so good" Dante said moaning, enjoying the bath like he never had. "You should always shower with me" He said relaxed. "Oh damn" He complained.
"What's wrong?" Trish wondered.
"It's just that you turn me on so easily, your touch is so… I don't even know how to describe it" Dante said relaxed and with an erection.
"Oh speaking of which…" Trish began lathering Dante's cock. She rubbed it innocently, then she rubbed his balls.
"Oohh yeah baby, definitely you should always do this with me" He said aroused.
Then Trish stopped and moved him under the water stream to rinse.
"I think it's still dirty, needs a little more rubbing" He grinned innocently.
Trish just grinned. "And to think you are a fearless devil hunter…" She could get used to this. "…and here you are…playing with one" She chuckled.
They finished the bath. They got out of the shower and Dante handed Trish a towel and took one for him. He was the first to step out of the bathroom and walk towards the bed. He noticed the blood stain right in the middle of the sheets. He rapidly took it off the bed and threw it to the floor. He turned around to look at Trish, and to his surprise, she wasn't even paying any attention to him. She was peering through the glass of the window. He noticed her expression had changed. He could notice worry in her eyes and he wasn't even staring into them.
"Trish? Is there something wrong?" He wondered.
Trish took a deep breath. "This shouldn't have happened"
"What? What are you talking about?" Dante said surprised. He was afraid Trish could think that he had just used her to satisfy his needs, but he was starting to think it was the other way around. Before she could reply, he wanted to let her know his true feelings. "Trish, I don't want you to think I did this just for the sex…" He said as he stood behind her. "…I don't know what happened to me with you, but I feel we connect in a way that…"
"Stop Dante, please…" Trish suddenly cried. "He's gonna kill me anyway"
Dante shook his head in disbelief. "Who will?" He wondered.
"My Master" She whispered.
Dante turned her around to make her look at him. "Why don't you tell me the truth? Why are you here?"
Trish just looked down, she couldn't look him in the eye. "20 years ago, Mundus the Emperor of the Underworld resurrected…"
"Mundus?" Dante wondered as he put on his trousers. That name seemed familiar to him.
"Yes, his powers were sealed by Sparda, he's attempting to gain control of the human world once again…" She said then turned to look by the window again. "…he's been preparing to open the gate at Mallet Island"
"So what?" Dante said with indifference. "You haven't answered my question. Why are you here?" He said roughly.
Trish looked down moving her eyes left and right. "He sent me here…"
"Mundus" He said it more as fact than a question.
"Yes" Trish said regretful.
Dante just chuckled devilishly. "So you are the servant of the Emperor of the underworld…" Dante said with disappointment and hatred. "…just great" He walked away from her. "I knew I shouldn't have trust you…" He suddenly moved fast and pushed her against the window, chocking her. "I should've killed you when I could" He said full of rage then threw her to the bed. "So it was a trap after all"
"Dante…" Trish said rubbing her neck.
"But I'm not like you and your kind" Dante said with hatred. "Fooling people to then just stab them in the back"
"Dante, it's not what you're thinking!" Trish said loudly, trying to explain. "I'm not like them either, and you know it!" She said roughly as she stood up from the bed.
"Get dressed" Dante said as he turned away from her.
"Why, now it's wrong to look at me?" Trish asked.
Dante took a moment to answer. He closed his hand into a fist then he turned around to look at her. "Fuck Trish! I was even asking you to stay with me!" He said regretful.
"Dante…" She said staring focused into his eyes, trying to calm him. "Dante, what we feel is real, I promise" She took his hand and held it tight.
"Hm. Devils can't keep a promise. Trust me, I know" He said thinking of his father. "And besides, how can I trust you when you betrayed your own Master?" He said a little more calmed now.
"Dante, I'm not betraying you. I betrayed him for you, don't you get that?" She said staring deep into his eyes. "I'm risking my life for you! I'm yours now"
"You were mine for the night, but you're not a possession" Said Dante.
"But I'm no longer pure, if he was killing me before, he won't hesitate now" Trish said sad.
Dante took a deep breath and sighed. "Why?" He said curious.
"I failed my mission and to top it off, I made love with his most loathing enemy" Trish said.
"I don't even know him" Dante said.
"No, but you are the only descendant of Sparda" Trish said as she swung an arm and she was magically dressed.
Dante took aback a little. "What about my brother?" He asked serious.
"Vergil is not himself anymore" Trish said with sorrow. "He's now a servant of Mundus as well"
"What?" Dante couldn't believe his ears.
"Dante, have some faith in me, I'm telling you the truth" Trish said serious.
Dante didn't reply, he just sat down on the bed and listened to what she had to say.
"Mundus has always have a strong loathe towards all your family. You know what he did to your mother…" Trish started saying.
"Wait, wait, wait…" Dante stopped her. "…when you broke into my place, you said if I was the man who lost a mother and a brother to evil, why did you mention my brother if he's not dead?" He asked curious.
"Because you've lost him Dante, I don't think he can be saved from what he's become" Trish said sorry.
Dante took a deep breath. "Go on" He said regretful.
"My mission was to come here and kill you…" She turned around to avoid his look. "…or if I couldn't, then lure you to hell"
"And…" Dante wondered.
"He must have thought I wouldn't be able to kill you, so he prepared something special for you" She turned around and looked at him. She couldn't help to shed a tear. "I don't know all of his plans, but I do know he's got a whole army of powerful demons awaiting for your arrival, with the only urge to defeat the last remaining Sparda" She said serious.
Dante just chuckled.
"They all fear Mundus, I include myself. That's why I obeyed his orders, or at least I pretend, to keep myself alive. He has…" She spoke slowly. "…an inconceivable power, he can kill you with his mere thought, I've seen it" She said scared.
"So you really planned to kill me" He said certain.
"No. It was never my plan, but you left me no choice" Trish said. " I had to defend myself"
"Me?" Dante said curious.
"I couldn't" She said slowly.
"That I know. You're not strong enough to kill me" Dante said cocky.
"I mean I couldn't do it because I didn't want to. Dante…" She took a moment then spoke again as she turned from him. "…when Mundus showed me your picture for this mission…"
"He has my picture?" Dante mocked.
"Well, his vision of you, I saw you and I felt something strange, a desire to meet you so I set my course right away" Trish walked towards the window and leaned against it facing Dante. "But I didn't know how to approach to you, I wanted to know more of you, so I spied on you, but you noticed me…"
Dante couldn't help to grin. "You were good anyway, at hiding. I never found you"
"Then we did all that game of hide and seek, but I realized I had crossed the line, since I saw you, you made me feel something I never felt before, I knew it'd be my doom if I got involved, so I returned to the demon world before I would fall for you and ruin everything" She turned around and looked by the window. "But I feared Mundus could read my thoughts and notice my true intentions so I came back here, determined to achieve my mission" She jerked a little when she felt Dante's hands rubbing her arms from behind. "Ah…" She inhaled in surprise. She felt him so near. "I realized it was a bad idea, I wouldn't stand a chance, so I tried to escape, thinking you'd follow me to hell, at least my mission could be half done, but you didn't let me" She said lowering her voice.
Dante turned her over and looked straight into her eyes. "I didn't want to let you go" He whispered softly. "Why didn't you tell me this from the start?"
"I wanted to try" She said slowly.
"Try to kill me?" Dante mocked. "We didn't have to fight Trish"
"You really scared me, I thought you were killing me" She said hesitant.
"It was not my original plan, but you really pissed me off" He said serious then grinned.
Trish just grinned. "I'm sorry" She said shyly.
"No. I'm sorry to have hurt you that bad. But here you are a few hours later with no single scratch" Dante said surprised.
"One of my abilities" Trish said confident.
"A very good one by the way" Dante said.
"You heal yourself as well" Trish said certain.
"Yeah, but not as fast as you do" Said Dante. He took a moment to then ask about Mundus. "So this Mundus, wants to fight me…" He wondered.
"He wants to kill the last remaining Sparda" Trish said slowly.
Dante chuckled. "And he chose the perfect servant to do just the opposite" He grinned.
"What are you talking about?" Trish wondered.
"Never mind…" Dante said thinking of what had just happened and the consequences it could bring. He grinned. "Take me there" He said suddenly desperate to meet that powerful Mundus.
"No Dante, I don't want you to go there! They're so many demons, they will kill you!" Trish said worried.
"No baby…" Dante said as he grabbed her chin to make her look at him. "…you don't know me yet. I will kill them" He said certain.
Trish shed a tear again. She didn't want to lose him. "Alright, I'll take you there, but you have to promise me, we will both get out of there alive" She said to Dante.
He looked at her lovingly. "You will both get out of there alive" He said grinning.
"What?" Trish said confused.
"We will…" Dante grinned and kissed her lips. "Do you trust me?"
"Yes" Trish said certain. "Do you?"
"Pff…" He chuckled. "You have nothing to worry about" Dante said determined. "You'll have to pretend I am your enemy, you won't have any troubles with that, right?"
"Don't worry, I play too well my rolls" Trish said slyly.
"I know that for sure" Said Dante.
"Just don't be fooled when I do" She winked an eye to him.
Dante chuckled. "Alright, let's rock baby!"
Dante dressed properly then they went downstairs. Dante took his sword, then they left the shop, or what was left of it.
Trish turned around to look at it. "You're gonna leave it like that?"
Dante turned to look at the shop, no doors, a total mess inside. "Yeah" He turned around and kept walking. "I don't think anyone has the guts to go inside or steal me something"
"Alright then, this way" Trish took Dante's hand, she created a portal and led Dante to cross it.
They appeared right before the massive gates of the Castle in Mallet Island.
"That was fast" Dante said surprised.
"Well, this is it" Trish said worried.
"Hey, calm down, it'll be alright, I promise" Dante said caring as he caressed a side of her face. "You take care of yourself while I'm not around okay?" He said staring focused into her eyes.
Trish just nodded. "I will Dante, I will" She said serious.
Dante kissed her slow but passionately. "I guess I'll see you around"
"Yeah" She smiled.
"If you find my brother, let me know okay?" He told Trish.
"What do you plan to do?" Trish wondered.
"Just let me know" He said simply. He used his sword to open the gate, slashing right at the middle. The huge gates opened, leading the path to the staircase of the entrance of the Castle.
"The Castle is above this cliff, c'mon let's go!" Trish said simply as she reached the top with a single jump.
"That was quite a leap" Dante said surprised. "I guess I'll just wander around for a while before going in" He investigated the area before going in and found some orbs that might be of help later on. He wandered around until he finally crossed the door to the Castle.
"Let's get this party started" He grinned.
AN: Tell me what you think, I know it's different than the original story, but I think it's interesting having some changes haha. Please review, leave your comments.
Thanks for reading, till next chap.