Title: The Devil Inside
Author: Shakugan no Shana
Rating: M
Genre: Slash; YAOI
Pairing: Vergil/Dante
Warnings for the chapter: Yaoi , twincest, (!!!!!! beware blowjob!!!!!!!) gore and blood.
Disclaimers: Not mine XD
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Sorry for taking my time XD I hope you like the chapter. *sun*
Chapter Two: Second Contact
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There is good and there is evil. Right and wrong.
Heroes and villains. And if we're blessed with wisdom,
then there are glimpses between the cracks of each
where light streams through.
-Mohinder- Heroes
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Dante got out from his second shower in an hour, courtesy to his twin brother Vergil, who had decided to pay him a visit.
"That was one strange encounter with the bastard…" Dante looked around his shop. Fighting, he was used to, but not THIS. He hadn't noticed the mess before because he was in a hurry to take a shower. But MAN that would cost a bitch! He swung his coat on his shoulder and headed towards the front door, opening it with a kick. I had to renovate anyway…
When Dante stepped outside he saw hordes of Prides coming towards him. He felt the adrenaline rushing. He threw Rebellion into the air and took his time to put on his red leather coat. He caught his sword but felt tickling in his nose.
Dante sneezed. Loud. There was a distant thudding noise and the ground shook beneath their feet. He turned around at the sound of something crashing and saw his shop collapsing. Only the door stood, covered by rubble. Now I`m pissed…
"You better have enough to cover all this!" He yelled, pointing Rebellion at each and every demon that surrounded him. Not only was he promising death – he was going to deliver it.
Dante jumped into the awaiting crowd. He sliced and diced not even counting the demons that went poof with a swish of the sword. At last he was stopped by an orange thing. Dante looked at it oddly and recognized it as a pumpkin with legs and arms. He tried attacking it again, but was repelled backwards.
Apparently the thing was explosive. Dante figured that a bit too late when he was tossed away from the blast. He grunted and jumped on his legs. He laughed at the thing, before killing the rest of the Prides with ease. Dante suddenly looked around only to see that the alley was empty. But there was a feeling in the pit of his stomach - something was coming. It had a dark aura around it. It sent shivers of excitement down his spine.
A horrible screech tore the air. Dante saw the thing teleporting towards him. He knew that one! Hell Vanguard.
"Heh easy…" He grinned and rushed towards it with Rebellion.
He just jumped and evaded the demons attacks for awhile, playing with the thing. He even got a few frustrated screeches. But soon he lost interest and decided that he had had enough. Dante finished the Vanguard and made his way towards the Love Planet. He saw a giant tower rising from the ground. The rush of the battle was wearing off.
"So you've got some fun planned for me, right Vergil?" He shouted on his way, knowing that his twin will hear him telepathically. Dante grinned.
There were more demons in front of his favorite bar. The most annoying ones were those that shot at you from a distance, Enigmas. There were some pumpkins too but Dante knew their trick now – shoot from a distance. He laughed as he shot at them with his guns. Then he rushed forward, expertly eradicating the rest of the Prides and Lusts that had appeared before him. He made a small mistake of hitting a burning barrel. It exploded and threw him away. He frowned. Today was apparently his day with exploding things.
A Lust dashed towards him. Dante managed to get up on time. He slashed madly at it with his sword. It tried to deliver one last hit with its weapon, but Dante moved backwards. He felt the wind from the slice at his face. He grinned and finished it with a Stinger. He looked around, breathing hard. The alley was empty. He made his way towards the door. It opened with a creek.
He entered the bar and made his way over to the Love Planet connected to it. It was lavishly colored with red and gold. The stage was lit, just like he remembered it. He headed towards the back door, but he could feel demons. Three Sloths appeared before him.
"Urgh… Since when the girls here are so ugly?" Dante sliced with Rebellion at the one that teleported in front of him. He shot with Ivory at the other one to keep it at a distance.
He defeated the Sloths but more and different varieties of demons appeared. He jumped in the middle of the melee with a grin of excitement. That was what he lived for! Not counting the fights with his brother. Fighting with Vergil always left him panting and bleeding, tired from the rush of the battle of life and death. He cleared all enemies with ease and went outside from what used to be a back door, now his only way towards the tower.
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Dante saw the blue-ish white light of the entrance of the tower and went inside. The chamber was decorated with chains and ice. It was cold inside and Dante started shivering. He moved towards the door but the ice shook and shattered. From what he could see it was a giant three-headed dog, covered with ice. It growled at him. Urgh… Ever heard of breath mint? "Leave now mortal! The likes of you are forbidden in this land! You who are powerless are not worthy to set foot here."
"Wow, I've never seen a talking mutt before. You know in a dog show, you'd definitely take first place." Dante teased.
"You make a mockery of me?!" The dog shot a chunk of ice from its mouth. Dante jumped over it, feeling wind from the ball beneath him. He landed gracefully.
"Easy, Fido! How about I take you for a walk. Come on boy, come on!" Dante took a couple of steps back and clasped his hands, as if calling for his pet dog.
"You'll regret this, you worm!"
"Hehe. It's show time!" Dante threw a few punches into the air and turned to face the dog. He could feel that this was going to be the most exciting battle he had seen so far. He stilled and waited for the dog to make its move. And it did.
The dog attacked. Dante took out Rebellion and dashed towards it. He removed the ice from one of its heads and targeted it. That seemed to be working until Dante felt ice falling on top of him. His breath hitched. That was fucking cold. Dante moved towards the head again. The dog had to freeze its self up a couple of times and Dante was careful to avoid the ice.
Dante was a bit surprised when it froze the whole floor, but luckily he was in mid-jump at the time. He slashed some more and one head disappeared. One of the remaining two took it's place. The floor froze up again. This time Dante wasn't so lucky. His whole body froze. He was unable to move. It was so fucking cold.
The ice shattered, but his had become numb from the cold. That caused Dante to lose his balance. He pushed himself up with a grunt. That wasn't pleasant at all.
Dante jumped towards that head, hell bent on revenge. He performed a Helm Breaker and shattered all the ice that was around it. He repeated the action and the head disappeared.
Finally the third one, the last one. He was getting annoyed with all the jumping he had to do. Sometimes he wished he could teleport like Vergil. He stopped that train of thought immediately. Mustn't think of bastard twin right now…
Cerberus fell backwards and spoke, his last remaining head bowed. It was breathing as heavily as Dante.
"You are not human, are you?"
Dante got even more annoyed than he was already. "Who knows, I'm not even sure myself."
"Regardless, you have proven your strength. You have my blessing."
The dog burst into nothingness and bright light descended onto Dante. He touched it and it turned into a Three-Rod Ice Weapon. Dante decided to show off, though there wasn't any audience. He will warm himself up, at least. He swung the weapon with ease, twisting and turning. Dancing with the three rods. He got warmer and warmer. Since the weapon was now his Devil Arm, the ice no longer had effect on him. He smirked. It was definitely worth the effort.
"Too easy."
"I expect nothing less from my twin"
Dante swirled around to see Vergil entering the chamber from the door he was about to open.
"What are you doing here, Vergil?" Dante glared at his brother. He didn't want this encounter to turn out like the last one.
"I came all the way to see you, brother. It's a long way down you know."
"Yeah, to hell, I'll bet."
Vergil took a step towards Dante, only to find himself at a gunpoint from both Ebony and Ivory.
"Stay where you are, big brother."
Vergil smiled and something danced in Dante's stomach. He was distracted. Vergil used the opportunity to teleport in front of him and pushed him up against the closest wall.
It was like last time, before Dante had time to react, he had Vergil's lips on his. Vergil separated from his twins lips and said:
"But brother, you are like a drug. I simply can't stay away from you."
Dante's eyes widened at Vergil's statement. He pushed his brother off of him.
"What the hell is wrong with you?"
"I'm addicted to you, little brother."
Dante was creeped out. What was his insane twin talking about now? What the Hell? He wasn't feeling flattered and happy. Nope, not at all… He shook his head.
"Is that so? That is why you left?"
"Dante…"
"Please Vergil, enough of this. You really are creeping me out."
Vergil sighed. Dante really didn't trust him at all. Not that he'd be surprised, but it felt disappointing.
Dante noticed how his brother's face fell at his statement and he felt kind of bad. They fought, but they never delivered the finishing blow. They were brothers after all.
Dante opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by the sound of a motorbike. He lifted his head to see it breaking through the ice that had enveloped the walls and the exits during his fight. He looked at Vergil only to find him gone…
He turned around to face the biker - a woman. He tried to hide his discomfort from the meeting with his brother.
"Are you going to the party? What's the hurry didn't you get an invitation?"
Her only answer was a shot from her bazooka, or whatever her weapon was. Dante smirked and climbed on the rocket-shot. He flew around the room cheering. He was about to fall two or three times, but he managed to make a few sharp turns. When he felt that he was really losing his balance he jumped off and landed on the frozen ground. The rocket blasted out through the grate above the exit.
The girl just turned around with her bike and moved through the hole the shot made, completely ignoring him.
"Heh! This just keeps betting better and better."
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Dante found himself in a big round chamber with many floors. On the first floor there was a door, but it was protected by fire seal. He guessed he would come back later for it. In the middle of the room there was a statue of an angel, thought it looked hideous and grotesque.
He looked around and headed for a staircase that was on his right. He continued until he reached the third floor. There was a marine-colored door that he entered. He was in another corridor with a staircase. He felt the sensation of demons coming and saw the red circle, indicating a summoning.
Three Hell Prides appeared before him. He launched at the nearest with Rebellion. It died with couple of slashes. Dante avoided and hit it with a Stinger. He was feeling the familiar rush again. The Pride shattered from his attack. He shot the last one with Ebony and Ivory.
Dante saw that there were more prides coming, emerging from the walls… He climbed the stairs towards them. He decided to use Cerberus and grinned. He needed to try the newest addition to his arsenal after all.
Dante smirked and grabbed Cerberus for the ring in the middle, making its rods circle at a fast speed. He jumped, swinging several times in the air, hitting the victim. Then Dante delivered the finishing blow with the last spin. The Pride turned into dust.
There was one last Pride left. He trusted the nun chucks into the ground's surface. Huge ice pillars headed towards his enemy. It had interesting effect on the Pride. The pillars sent it flying into the air. Dante chuckled. It landed close him.
"Chew on this!" He slammed the nun chucks into the ground, creating a huge glacier, wiping the Pride out. "It's cool!"
Dante saw the end of the corridor. He entered the door and found himself in a rather big round chamber. It had a lot of headless statues. Dante felt the door behind him sealing.
"So, you won't let me out until I kill you all?" He said to the moving statues before him. "My pleasure! Let's rock!"
He ran towards his closest enemy, an Enigma. There were three of them on what looked to be a stone pedestal. He switched to Rebellion and slashed the Enigma upwards. It was sent high into the air. Dante jumped after it. He slashed at it mid-air, delivering the killing blow.
Dante jumped towards the second one. An arrow passed by his shoulder. He noticed that there were more Enigmas onto the second floor. He killed the second one with a Stinger and moved towards the third one.
It tried to shoot at him at close range. Dante jumped behind it and switched to Cerberus. He spun few times into the air and killed it with the final hit.
An arrow hit him in his shoulder. The pain made him shudder. The arrow shattered, but the pain still lingered. Dante felt his demon blood moving, healing the wound. Now the battle became more intense.
Dante jumped on the second floor and used Rebellion to destroy his other enemies.
With the demons dead the seal shattered. Dante noticed that he needed an item to open the cage that was protecting the object he needed to continue onward. Dante headed towards the small wooden door that was on the second level.
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This room was very small and all he could see were a couple of statues and four metallic beams for the elevator that was in the center of the floor. He smashed all the statues and saw that there was a device that produced power.
Just as he headed towards it, Dante felt another presence in the room. He turned around, to see that it was, in fact, his elder brother.
They looked at each-other. Each was following the other's movements very closely. As if each brother was expecting the other to do something that wasn't expected. Vergil seemed to do that a lot lately.
Dante watched his brother closely, not knowing what to expect after the previous two meetings with his twin. Something had changed in Vergil. He was acting strange towards Dante.
Dante wondered if this was another way for the elder to play with his mind. To tease him. After all, Vergil invented different ways to baffle him when they were little. So why would this time be any different?
"So are you stalking me now, big bro?" Dante laughed at his own joke and reached for his twin guns. Vergil's face never changed as he spoke, serious as always.
"Lower your guns, brother. I am merely here to talk."
"You? Came here to talk to me?" Dante's eyebrows shot up, disappearing behind his white bangs. Now that was unusual. Normally, it was Dante who had to annoy his brother into speaking. Yup, there was definitely something strange about Vergil. Maybe he was controlled? Nah, Dante immediately shot down the idea. This was Vergil, there was no way he'd let anybody control him!
Dante lowered Ebony and Ivory. His brother had honor at least, even if he had turned evil. He wouldn't attack him while his guard was down.
"So? What do you want?"
"Why do you refuse to gain power, the power of our father, Sparda?" Vergil answered with a question of his own. Just to annoy his brother, Dante said:
"Father? I don't have a father. I just don't like you that's all." Vergil frowned and Dante smirked at him, knowing that he had succeeded.
"Without power you cannot protect anything, let alone yourself."
"Are you here just to lecture me Vergil?"
"No, Dante I am here to know the reason why you oppose me. You choose those humans, instead of taking the chance to be with your family again."
Now it was Dante's turn to frown.
"I'd love to be with my family again, if they didn't want to turn everything into Demonville."
"Is that what you believe is my goal? Foolishness, Dante, foolishness."
"Then tell me you bastard, and while you're at it also tell me why you left one year ago?" Dante glared at Vergil, trying to ignore the hope that Vergil may give up his quest. And that voice in the back of his head that told him to follow Vergil, no matter where he goes. It had been hard without his twin after all, but the strange thing was that demon attacks on Dante had decreased much after his brother had left. Was it possible that Vergil had done it for him? No, he shook his head. That was not possible.
Dante tried to tell himself that Vergil was now changed, but deep down he knew that he would always love him, no matter what his brother did. True, his twin had changed, but there was still part of him that was his old self. Dante was sure. It was possible beneath all this ice and evilness, that Vergil still loved him.
"I needed power, brother and you needed to learn how to survive on your own."
"What are you talking about, bastard. We survived quite the few years on our own!"
"It is not the same, Dante and we both know it."
"I could survive just fine, there was no need for you to leave!" Dante blurted before he could stop himself. Crap! Me and my big mouth… Vergil smiled inwardly at his brother's words. Now he was sure that he'd be able to convince his brother to follow him. Dante still loved him. He'd show him the demon way. While he was away, Vergil had learned a lot about the demon culture. And they would go together on the road to power.
"I offer you, power, Dante. Together we can take the power of our father. There will be no need to unleash the demons on mankind. I will just open the gate for time enough for me to cross into the other world. Then the gate will be closed from the inside."
"Really? Somehow I find that hard to believe."
"I wouldn't lower myself to lies, little brother." It was true Vergil never lied, even when they were little. He considered it dishonorable, thus beneath him. While Dante was in his own little world, Vergil had moved in front of him. Dante looked at him shocked. What was Vergil up to now?
Vergil looked him in the eyes for a second, and then he crushed their mouths together. Dante froze up again, but was able to move his arms up to Vergil's chest, as if to push him away. He tried, but Vergil stood in his place, mouth still locked with his twin's. Dante tried to tell the bastard to remove himself from him, but the moment he opened his mouth a tongue entered. Try as he might, Dante couldn't hold in the small moan that came from his throat. It may have not been voiced, but Vergil felt the moan from the vibrations in his and Dante's locked mouths. He smirked in his mind. You can try and fight me, Dante, but I am determined to win this round and the war…
Dante tried to push Vergil away again. He did not want this! Not now, not with his brother! And where the hell had his brother learned to kiss like that? Oh no, he definitely did not want this! He wasn't thinking about how good of kisser Vergil was! He couldn't allow himself to think like that. It was true that he was a devil. He didn't follow any religion but that was taking it a bit too far even for him. As if reading his mind, Vergil separated from him and said:
"We are demons, Dante the human rules don't apply to us. Incest is not frowned upon for us."
"Figures, since our home is Hell."
He won't believe what Vergil is saying. Even if it was good with demons, he was also half human. He won't give in to this!
All thoughts left his mind when Vergil started sucking on his neck. Vergil saw the marks he had left there and wondered if his brother had kept them unconsciously. He knew that Dante would want them gone as soon as he found them there. His demon knows his master… Vergil smirked and continued his new favorite work – keeping thoughts out of Dante's head. While he was working on his neck Vergil's hand moved across his brother's fine stomach. Dante could feel his knees weakening and he slid down to the floor. Vergil had maneuvered them, so now his back was against the wall. His body was out of his control again! He did not want this!
His brother apparently wanted it. His skillful mouth and hands were playing Dante's body like a musical instrument, played by a master. His body was in Vergil's control and he could feel the rush towards his lower regions. Damn Vergil for doing this to him! Twice!!!
Vergil tugged at his brother's pants. He wanted them gone! He wanted to take Dante here, but it was not the right time. Vergil cursed whoever had decided that, but quickly forgot about it as he unbuttoned Dante's cargo pants. He left his twins neck and moved towards his lower regions. He slid the pants down, to see black silk boxers. He smirked. He had always thought that Dante would go commando. His brother surprised him by wearing underwear.
He bit on the boxers and locked his gaze with his brother's hazy one. Dante watched him as he moved his head down, taking the underwear with him. Well damn! Who knew Vergil could look so erotic. That was the only thought that passed through Dante's mind. He watched mesmerized as Vergil took off his black boxers and slid them down to his knees.
Vergil set free Dante's erection and looked at it. Dante moaned as his member was hit with a wave of cold air, no longer being in the heat of his pants. Vergil took it in his hand, giving it a couple of jerks, until he saw some pre-cup leaking. Dante moaned louder this time. Vergil, liking the sound leaned and licked off the pre-cum. He could feel his brother shudder beneath him. He smirked and with one swift movement he took Dante's erection in his mouth.
Dante saw stars! He was receiving so much pleasure that his mind was unable to comprehend it. Vergil was indeed very good. No! No! No! He didn't want that pleasure! It was given to him by his brother for God's sake! But in this state his body was unable to resist his twin's ministrations. It felt soo good… He heard moans, that were surely his own. He never thought he was capable of being so loud! Sure, he had been with women, but he had never felt such pleasure.
Vergil began to move his head slowly up and down. The pace was agonizing to Dante, but he refused to say something different than a moan. That would give his brother the impression that he wanted this and he didn't! Vergil ignored his own erection and continued working on his brother's. He deep-throated him and then me moved to lick the head, twisting his tongue as much as possible. He was awarded by the loudest moan he had heard from his little brother so far.
He smirked in his mind, though because of the sounds his delicious brother was making, his thought process was getting harder and harder. At this rate he won't be able to control himself and will take Dante here and now. He needed to speed things up. Speed was a thing he was good at. He moved down, switching between sucking and twisting his tongue along the veins that were there. Dante's moans were getting louder and louder. He was close. Dante knew it, and Vergil could feel it. Vergil deep-throated Dante again and hummed, the sensation sending Dante over the edge.
Dante came with incoherent scream and spilled his seed into his brother's mouth. Vergil swallowed as much as he could and licked Dante clean. Even his brother's seed tasted wonderful to him. Dante slumped against the wall and it looked like he didn't plan on moving soon. Vergil put back his boxers and buttoned his pants.
Dante was coming out of his haze. Oh. My. Fucking. God. My brother just gave me a blowjob! That was not possible. Dante was possibly in his bed, dreaming. What the fuck kind of dreams were those? Then he felt his brother kiss him and his mind cleared. Fuck! It was real! He watched Vergil with wide eyes as he headed towards the door.
Vergil stopped with his hand on the handle and turned towards Dante, lying on the floor, his eyes following him. He locked his eyes with Dante's.
"My offer will stand until the gate opens, Dante. Think about it." With that said Vergil walked out of the room, leaving Dante to put him mind in order.
My brother just gave me a blowjob, and he wants me think about some offer of his! Is he crazy? Well considering his actions, I'd say yes. Dante shook his head, trying to erase what had just happened from his mind. He hadn't wanted it anyway. It wasn't his fault that his body responded to Vergil without his consent. When Vergil started doing things to him, his body wasn't listening to his mind. Yes! It was not my fault! I don't want this but my body isn't listening to me! Dante tried to convince himself, but there was one voice in the back of his head that was telling him that he had liked it… That voice was ignored, but it was getting louder and louder.
After awhile, he managed to get most of his strength back. He got up and continued what he was about to do before his twin interrupted him. He headed towards the powering wheel as he had named it. He sliced with Rebellion until all torches on it were lit.
He felt the room shaking and the elevator in the center was moving up. An elevator… Let's see where you'd lead me…
