The Queen & The Delinquent

Kay guys! Part two of this OTP fanfic. For this chapter, it's gonna be pretty intimate due to how the first chapter ended with what we all are expecting to-

(Dante)"Oh, so this is where you were hiding."

W-Wait what?

(Sonico) "I hope we're not too late to arrive!"

Uh, no I was just about to begin the last chapter here of you two.

(Sonico) "WA! S-So that means...!"

(Dante) "Looks like we get a front row seat at our first night together again. Gives you chills, doesn't it?"

*Dante stroked Sonico's butt from under her skirt*

(Sonico) "Wawawa~! P-Please don't do that so suddenly, Dante-kun!"

ANYWAY! Let's get this over with already.

A special thanks to those who supported this and those who read it. Hope to bring you more fanfics of this pairing and others to come, and check out my other fanfics on my fanfic page.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own the characters in this fanfic. They belong to their respected publishers and creators and NOT ME.

AT SONICO'S HOME

Dante sat on the side of her bed as she went for the drinks in the fridge. She was dressed in a pair of jeans and a longer sleeved dress shirt while Dante had to use the bathroom (checking his pocket to make sure he had condoms). It seemed she wasn't going to indulge in anything extreme. Dante removed his jacket and hoodie, leaving only his T-shirt.

He had to admit, he was expecting something else to happen at that moment, but he supposed beggers can't be choosers. Rather then let that get him down, he decided to look around her room for a bit. He could see a lot of books on music lining her shelves along with a guitar sitting on a stand in the corner before him. A small table sat in front of him on the floor, but the Nephilim wasn't sure if he was suppose to kneel down to it or not. he saw a few small dishes, assuming she had pets, though not sure if it was dogs or cats.

Before he could continue his sight seeing, Sonico had returned with two cans of soda in her hands.

"Here." She said, handing him a coke.

"Thanks." He smiled, snapping the drink open and chugging it down while Sonico sat on the bed beside him. She looked in amazement at how he was able to chug drinks so fast as if it were water. But at the same time, it made her giggle at how unmannerly he was. Almost like a child.

The two became silent. Not words were said with the only sound being heard was the drops of rain hitting the window and roof, and the hands of her clock ticking.

Sonico's heart raced at the thought of what could occur tonight. Her hands trembled and her breath lessened. All that went through her body was a wave of anxiety and a chill down her spine. Was she really ready for whatever Dante had planned for tonight? She already knew she'd never make the first move...but Dante...

Finally Dante broke the ice. "So...you have a few dishes there. Got pets?"

"Y-Yes, but they're at my mother's house...They're cute little angels."

"I was always a dog person. Good company and all that."

"I see. You look like a dog type of guy. Do you have any?"

"Nope."

"Oh..."

"Yep..."

"..."

"..."

The two tried to think of something to talk about, but both drew blanks at the moment. Dante only said nothing because he had to be careful how dirty he could talk. Some passes could go over her head and some could ruin any chances to get her comfortable around him and break the mood. Either way, he knew nothing would get done at this rate.

Meanwhile Sonico was absolutely panicking in her thoughts. She didn't know what to do or say now. She had never had a guy in her room alone before. All she could do at the moment was clutch her cold soda tightly and turn red in the face. She eyed anything in her room to talk about just to get something going.

"Hey."

Sonico quickly leaped from her thoughts and turned back towards Dante. "Y-Yes?"

"Look um...if there's anything you wanna, y'know, talk about, I'm right here." Dante smirked, "Anything at all, I got some time to hear you out."

"Really...anything?"

"Sure, why the hell not."

"Okay then...if you could..." She put her soda to the side and placed her hands in her lap. She didn't speak right away but sat there in deep thought of her request. After a moment, she looked back at Dante and finally said. "C-Can...can we just...k-k...kiss...again?"

Dante raised an eyebrow at this interesting request. "Or..." He smirked seductively as he wrapped an arm around her waist. "...We can do more then just kissing."

Sonico was quickly over-powered by Dante, being pined down to the bed with him looming over her thick voluptuous body, ready to rip ever piece of clothing with his teeth. She breathed heavily and her eyes widened towards Dante's advances becoming closer and closer.

Finally she squeaked loudly and rose from her back onto the wall and from under Dante. She curled herself up to the corner of the bed with fearful eyes sent right at the black haired Nephilim and her breath coming strong with each pant.

"I-I'm sorry...!" Sonico panted heavily. "I-I wanted to but...m-my body moved on it's own..."

Dante felt what she meant. He had forgotten how sheltered she was that seeing someone like him looming over her like an animal was a bit too much for her. Plus he had a good guess that she was a virgin, thus making things rather difficult for him to get anything done. Wanting to at least hold it back, he couldn't help but sigh. "Alright alright. If you want, I can go slow, kay? Tell me when to stop and I will...probably."

"E-Eh?-! W-What do you mean 'probably'?-!"

"I don't know...Why don't you let me come over and find out for yourself." He growled huskily as he slowly crawled to her. Before she knew it, he was already over her curled body once. She looked into his deep round orbs as if in a trance to their gaze. If he was going to have sex with a virgin, he needed to approach her like one. "And don't worry. I won't bite...all over."

It took a moment, but Sonico had finally nodded. Every rational thought told her not to touch...but every bone in her body ached if she didn't. She shakily dropped her guard slowly, and sat on her bed straight, allowing Dante to be able to see her fully. She still felt a tremble in her skin, but otherwise released herself of her defenses. And the first thing that he wanted to do was mark his tongue all over her.

Dante began by slowly lifted Sonico's shirt. He was first met with her thick pale thighs and abdomen poking from her jeans. He continued to pass her smooth flat stomach, just itching to wrap his arms around it. Sonico's breathing increased from her lips, seething through her hand in an attempt to calm herself. Her breath hitched her her eyes clinched as she felt her breast pop out from the bottom of her shirt, swaying massively together, hearing them clash skin-to-skin in her bra.

"Damn...!" Dante almost gasped. His lower member reacting to the view, just craving to be put between those crashing bags of fun. His hands were itching to rip apart that bra and smother his face in them.

"P-P-Please...don't look at them like...that..." Sonico stuttered with a trembling.

"Gotta give credit where credits do, sweetie." Dante growled hungrily, "And I'm about to give a whole lot of it. You ready for it?"

Sonico went stiff and began to shake like a scared puppy. But despite her shyness taking over her, she still nodded.

"uh uh uh..." He uttered raspily as he locked lips with the pink haired singer once more. his tongue had taken all remaining breath away and left her gasping for air once again. "I want you to beg for it."

"I...I-I..." She breathed. "I...want...it..."

"I can't hear you."

"I...I want it..."

"You-what?"

"I-I said...I want you...!"

"One more time.~" His long etching the folds of her mounds.

The sensation had broken all rational thought within her until she finally couldn't hold it back.

"I-I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME!"

It went silent. The rain being the only mediator to the thick fog of silence.

Sonico gasped and covered her mouth in shock. Her face went red as a tomato and her eyes grew wide. Hearing such words come out of her own mouth, and so forcefully as well was embarrassing enough, but to say that to Dante no less was even more exhausting. She could almost cry for being forced to say such a thing.

"I-I mean I...! P-Please just-"

"Uh uh. You did it now." Dante growled and breathed all in one as he bit his bottom lip. He almost forced her down once more, quickly removing her bra after unhooking it during their making out and was stared in awe at the tantalizing sight of her glorious mounds pressing against one another with the littlest movements she made and her erect nipples, just ready to be licked all over.

"Hey...D-Did you break it? This one was really expensive..."

"Really? How much?"

"800 yen..."

Dante counted that up to American money in his head and wasn't thrilled about the results.

"Well...if you think about it, it wasn't that cute of a bra anyway.

"EEEH?-! B-But...I loved that one."

"Oh I'll give you somethin' to love."

"W-Wait...Dante..." Sonico whispered under her breath. "I-I...I'm not...I don't think I'm ready..."

"Don't worry...I'll get you there."

Dante pulled Sonico forward by the arms and put them around his waist. their eyes were now face to face as Dante's confident smirk and soul-piercing blue eyes heated Sonico's face. Her bottom lip quivered as her breath escaped her, and her eyes now in a tender stare that surrendered to any restrictions she held inside her. Their lips met, this time with Sonico pushing her lips forward just as he did. His tongue slipped through his lips as they pressed against her teeth, almost knocking for entry.

Though it startled her a bit, Sonico obliged and let her own tongue be smothered by his. She didn't know what Dante wanted or how she was suppose to move her tongue, but she did what she assumed was like licking ice cream. Their tongues wrestled for proper dominance as their breaths expressed their "battle". Finally, Sonico began to melt in Dante's mouth and needed air. She pushed Dante away by pushing his chest up. She felt his hard abs pressing through his T-shirt, etching a single finger down his torso.

"J...Just..." She breathed heavily, "Give me...a second...I-I just..."

"Alright." Dante uttered raspily while panting only a little. "Then how about I play with the rest of you."

Dante quickly planted kisses on Sonico's neck, once again getting her in the mood as she squeaked little whimpers at his advances. The perfect round shape of her smooth creamy mounds, bouncing like jello, and her erect pink nipples just begging to be played with were enough to turn the Nephilim into a carnivore animal.

"There is a god..." The black haired Nephilim mumbled, biting her ear.

"AH! P-Please don't bite..." Sonico pleaded shyly.

"Oh shit, I love it when you tell me not to. C'mere."

Dante quickly slithered to the front of her and went straight to taking the right nipple to the tongue. She instantly felt, as Floetry said, an electro magnetic kiss on her bare skin that put a orgasmic surge through out her whole body. Her palms felt numb and her legs trembled with the way his tongue worked around the outer rim. Her hand reached into her unzipped jeans, and deep into her already wet panties. She whimpered and groaned sensually, unable to believe such sounds could come from her own mouth. The rain outside was the only sound that accompanied Sonico's own whimpers and Dante's slurping on her mounds and her own pleasuring to herself.

Dante's kisses moved far beyond her breast and slowly shifted to the nape of her neck while his hands lightly clutched on her soft . To feel such a soft foreign lips press hard against her bare skin was a tingling sensation beyond Sonico's own two fingers diving deeper into her nether regions. The black haired male's tongue dancing across her neck mixed with his small bites were like that of a savory pain of pleasure. His hands lightly pinched her nipples while one of them made small circles to the tip with his finger. Sonico's cries of pleasure grew louder with her own self-pleasuring made her fingers go deeper into her drenched slit then she'd ever put them. His kisses smothered her smooth and flat stomach as her enticing moans escaping her with every stuttering breath she forced out of her quivering lips. It was clear by the slurping kiss he was smothering Sonico's stomach with that he had his target set.

He slowly tongued down her stomach, But those pants from her became a single gasp at the sudden kisses she felt on her hand and leading straight towards-

"W-Wait!" Sonico squeaked.

Dante stopped right where he was; his tongue almost to the sweet spot he so very much desired. He couldn't even bother to contain a sigh as he sat up towards her. "Too much?"

"N-No...It's just...could...could you not do it...like that..."

"Oh. Then tell me how you want it."

Sonico didn't need to think about it for too long. She could see Dante really wanting to do more from here, and hated to keep him waiting. She rose to her knees, her arms pressed to her chest timidly as her breast bounced at their touch. "C-Could you...um..." She trailed off from her words, and made a small nod to her unzipped jeans.

The black haired Nephilim grinned at the long pink haired beauty's request and complied by slowly slipping her jeans down her nicely curved hips. He saw a frilly cute pair of pink panties that were so small on her that he could only imagine how that ass looked. The panties didn't exactly hid anything, only outlining what he was really working towards. But what truly set Dante a blaze were the of those panties almost completely soaked in drenching juices. It made a small mess of her bed as each drip made the Nephilim want to lick up every drop.

"U-Um..." Dante looked up to see Sonico wearing a troubled expression. "I-I hope...I-I'm not...too...fat..."

Dante did notice that Sonico wasn't necessarily slim. She was pretty thick, but not fat at all. She had a large rack, a slim waist, but thick hips that obviously came from her firm round butt. But she had no wrinkles or stretch marks. Her thighs were pale and smooth to the touch.

"Don't be stupid..." Dante whispered with a raspy voice in her ear as he threw her pants to the ground. The heat from it set her a blaze with arousal. He placed another devil's kiss on her collar and whispered, "Now drop 'em."

"W-What...?" She gasped breathlessly at his kisses to her neck.

"You heard me." Dante ordered. He then sat up and began to slowly strip himself of his T-shirt in a tantalizing motion and threw it to the ground. Sonico's eyes went wide as she saw the black haired Nephilims' bare chest, seeing every muscle, bicep, and hard abs that glistened in sweet from the moon's rainy light. Sonico had to wipe the drool off her chin the more she stared into that hard chiseled chest Dante had sculpted from years of demon killing. But she didn't seem to care how he got the abs but preferred to touch every single muscle on his torso.

Her eyes went wide and her mouth covered with her hands at the sight of something poking from within the black haired male's jeans. It even began to throb as one of her hands began to reach out for it. She was so memorized in curiosity that she wanted to touch it. However she stopped herself, unsure if she should.

"You want me to give you this?" He smiled.

She trembled. But not out of fear...but out of excitement. Her breath stuttered and her tongue licking the her lips with a starving sensation fingering her nether regions. Not a word could escape her harsh breathing, but all she could do was nod like a child wanting candy. He got closer as their lips threatened to touch once more. Her lips quivering for him, her eyes begging for him, her clit soaked for his entry.

"You sure you want this..." His whispered, playing with her lips with his tongue, only to pull back just her her tongue appeared. Finally she couldn't take it anymore.

She nodded again.

And he whispered into her lips. "Make me."

That was the last bit of motivation her arousal needed to quickly wrap her arms around Dante's neck and pull him down with her on to the bed. She wasn't lost in lust, and she wasn't hesitant anymore. This was something that she herself desired the most. Even though she wasn't experienced and didn't know how to do any of this, she did know one thing;

"I..." She breathed. Her eyes filled with not lust...but a strong desire. "I want you...I want you so bad...S-So...l-let's...f-f-f-"

Dante placed a finger on her quivering lips. He himself couldn't hold back a small chuckling smile off his face. He had pulled from his pocket a condom and said "I got it. Just hold on to me, 'kay?"

She nodded. Her arms slowly wrapped around Dante's neck as he slowly pulled down her panties, allowing Sonico to pull one leg out of them. The tight muscled Nephilim eyed her soaking crevice of pink dripping onto her bed sheets, noticing the pureness of her smooth nether regions.

Dante then undid his own jeans and played it out as a show for the shy pink haired singer by slowly unzipping, and simply let his manhood fly out from the opening of his jeans. Sonico's breath hitched and her face went beet red at the very sight of his hardened member, slightly throbbing in anticipation. However her eyes couldn't keep away from it. It was the first time she had ever seen one in person before.

"Don't be scared..." He whispered over her panting as he slipped the condom onto his member. "I'll go in slow."

"P...Promise?"

Dante placed his forehead to hers, their noses touching and their lips only a mere inches away. "Promise." He whispered.

He slowly laid Sonico down as he loomed over her, ready to begin.

"I'm going in, kay?"

Sonico nodded nervously.

Dante replied to the nod with his own. He then began to rise over her as she felt something touch her nether lips. Dante slowly pushed his way into the tight and constricting fit.

Sonico had gasped hard as she felt his manhood penetrate the inside of her. She quickly became breathless and and squeaked at the pain she also felt.

Dante almost lost his breath the second her lips tightened hard on his member as the side constricted it in place, holding on fer dear life and aggressively stroking it on its own.

"AH, fuck!" Dante hissed. This sort of pleasure was something he hadn't felt in a long time from a virgin and it was so tight and felt so intoxicating that he actually felt himself reach his limit without even moving, as every inch of his rod was grabbed by her insides and stroked mindlessly.

"Ah...! D-Dante, I-Ah! I-It hurts...!" She gasped with a strained high pitched voice.

"I know, baby, I know...!" He growled quickly in breaths, "Don't worry, that's just how it feels for the first time..."

"I-It feels like-ouch! I-I think it's ripping too much! I-I feel like I'm bleeding!"

"Don't worry, that'll pass...Give it a minute..."

"O-Okay...!"

Dante decided to let Sonico enjoy this moment for a minute just as he was. Sonico breathed heavily, as her pain slowly faded into an over-whelming wave of euphoria tinging her spin and speeding the rate of her heart. All she could do was bite her soft bottom lip until it bled.

Dante wasn't new to anything of this nature, but he couldn't help but revel in the moment of such ecstatic arousal tingling through out his whole body. He felt so full of vigor that his body trembled the deeper he had plunged, occupied by the stuttering gasps of his female partner. He couldn't hold it in any longer. The drive was in motion in his boiling blood and he did what his body told him to.

He begun to thrust forward with a strong start. Sonico gasped loudly as her spot was hit instantly. Her lips tightened even harder on his member, making Dante himself gasp on his own breath.

"Oh shit, yeah...!" He growled.

"D-Dante...! I-I don't...I don't know w-what to-"

"Don't worry, I gotcha...!"

He wrapped his hands to Sonico's back and quickly slithered them down to her round plump butt, and quickly moved to her thick thighs. Her breast pressed to his muscular pecks in a tight press, while their foreheads once again touched and their breaths synchronized with one another. Their eyes stared deeply into one another filled with a great aura of arousal taking over them.

Dante began as he thrust his manhood deep within her slit, pumping hard and starting at a moderate speed. Sonico cried out her sensual high pitched moans at every powerful thrust the black haired male pushed in.

"Ah! D-Dante! I-I-Oh god!" Sonico groaned.

"Say it!" Dante demanded in a strained groan. "Say you want it! Say you want me!"

"I-I-Ah! O-Oh God, yes! Just keep going harder!"

"Agh, fuck yeah!" Dante groaned louder then before.

Dante's thrusting began to increase as he went deeper into her insides and pumped harder and faster within her. She could feel her very insides being slammed by his erect member over and over again. Her entire body bathed in his and her sweat with every jerk he pushed and her groans became screams of words lost in her high pitched squeals and deep stuttering gasps. Her bed had bounced along with her breast in Dante's chest. The two began to feel friction on their torsos but that only made the pleasure more stimulating. She begs him to push harder and harder and he pounds forward again and again until he felt as if he was ramming the very insides of her stomach. It was so intense that her nose began to bleed.

Ah! D-Dante! I-I'm g-g-gonaaaa~-!"

"Oh no, come on! Just a-Gah! Shit!"

Dante had thrust faster and faster, racing against the time for his peek. Sonico felt her hips breaking and her insides being pressed repeatedly. She groaned louder then she ever did before as she was just about to reach her limit. Her body pressed to Dante's as it builds and builds and builds until...

"OH FUUUUCK~!"

The two screamed the profanity as Dante pulled out just in time for both of them to let loose all the pint up vigor they held in as they were both drenched in each other's juices splattering all over each other in a cum dumpster of fluids and liquids.

Sonico trembled with moaning faint breaths for air and her quivering lips agape at the feeling of thick ooze dripping down her face and even some in her hair.

Dante on the other hand revealed in the silky wet cum of his female companion with great euphoria of his own as he licked the residue off his finger and breathed lightly to catch his breath. "Whoo! That...that was somethin', huh Soni...? Soni?"

"W-What...?" Sonico stuttered with a trembling voice of fear.

Dante could see the small sheepish sight of fear that was riddled in her big brown eyes and knew right then and there that he had gone a little too far in actually cumming on her face like that. Hell, he pounded her so hard her nose was bleeding. He had forgotten for a brief moment that she's still a virgin...well was a virgin.

"Hang on, I'll be right back." Dante said. "I'll get you a towel."

LATER THAT NIGHT

The two simply laid in Sonico's bed together, nuzzled under her covers for that night. Sonico had taken herself a hot shower to drench herself from the sweat she and Dante created along with whipping the blood out of her nose. Since it seemed to have been still raining hard outside, Dante decided to take a shower there as well and sleep over. Sonico had dressed in short shorts and a T-shirt, while Dante put back on his own shirt and jeans.

The two laid in the comfort of her bed. She changed the sheets while Dante was in the shower and nuzzled into it along with the black haired Nephilim. The only sound to be heard was the rain pelting the apartment and the tinkering of her clock. Both had hoped none of the neighbors were able to hear them, since the two were pretty loud.

No words were immediately said between the two the entire time as both stayed silent with one another for a good portion of the night. But both knew neither of them were asleep.

Dante sighed, which startled Sonico a little.

"Sorry..." mumbled.

"I-It's okay..."

"..."

"..."

"...Nee, Dante...kun?"

Dante noticed the "kun" part but otherwise answered normally. "'Sup?"

"Um...could we...you know...go to the bakery again...?"

Dante snorted humorously. "What, so you can fill up on macaroons again?"

"But they're sooo good!"

"Please, those things are sugar drenched in color. Now if you want a real slice of heaven, you go with pizza."

"Eeeh? Pizza's so greasy and fattening!"

"Did you just judge the greatness that is pizza? C'mere!"

Dante had bear hugged Sonico tightly as she felt his hands tickle her sides. The two quickly began laughing and giggling with one another as they played with one another for half the time from joking about each others taste in food to laughing at some of their wildest happenings. (excluding Dante's time in Limbo and anything to do with demons)

Finally the two settled down and laid into their comfortable state once again. Only this time they felt a more comorting atmosphere with each other then before. It almost seemed as if the sex was nothing more then a date then anything intimate afterwards. Now both Dante and Sonico felt connected to one another entwined in the sheets of her own bed.

"Nee, Delinquent-san?" The pink haired female giggled.

"'What, lil miss Princess?" The black haired male chuckled.

Sonico didn't reply. She simply smiled, snuggled up into Dante, and wrapped an arm around his torso. Her breast pushed into his chest, but for the first time in a while...he didn't care. For some reason, this feeling he was feeling felt...warm...calm, hell even satisfying to him.

Sonico looked up at Dante as her beautiful smile and generous brown eyes stared into his cold blue orbs. "Will you...hold me?"

Dante had no reply. he could only kiss the top of her pink hair and take her headphones off her head for her. Dante then slipped his broad arm over Sonico's waist and looked down at her with his own genuine smile filled with a strong relief and, strangely enough, a moment of peace for him. "Don't ask stupid questions."

The two laid together throughout the night, forming an unbreakable bond that transcended social and worldly boundaries.