Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own any of the devil may cry characters in this fiction, if I did, Kyrie would have died in the first ten minutes of the game and Dante and Nero would be together...and Vergil would be shirtless in the third game.

Rated M for Hot man sex. Meant for extreme Yaoi fangirls only.

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Chapter Four: Stage Two: Being Caught with Your Pants Down

Nero moaned deeply as he buried his hands into Dante's hair, the elder hunter taking in his erection again. He panted as Dante sucked him roughly, pulling up occasionally to lick the underside before taking him in again.

Dante didn't bother to hold down his hips. He enjoyed the encouraging soft thrusts the younger slayer made with every suck and lick. He felt Nero's grip on his hair tighten and he pulled away, determined that they would cum together. He smirked at the groan of loss that came from the younger devil slayer.

Nero pouted slightly. He had been so close and Dante just had to wait until he was about to cum to pull away. He suddenly forgot his frustration as the elder hunter started kissing up his chest.

"So how long…does this thing usually…last?" Nero asked, moans escaping him as Dante tenderly licked at one of his nipples. Dante bit down softly on Nero's nipple before switching to the other.

"Normally, a week…to a month." Dante muttered between nips and lick to Nero's chest. For all I care, yours can last for years… The elder thought, stopping Nero from replying by forcing him into yet another rough kiss.

Nero gripped Dante's open shirt, nearly ripping it from the elder hunter's body as he kissed back. The kiss became rougher, almost animalistic as Nero felt his demon side taking control again. His devil bringer clawed at Dante's shoulder, leaving long gashes that healed quickly.

Dante slipped his hands under Nero's hoodie and undershirt, rubbing his back in sensual circles. He was trying to calm the younger hunter, wanting to take him gently instead of fucking him senseless like before. It was hard to calm down Nero when he wanted to fuck him into oblivion himself.

Nero pulled away from his lips, leaning down to nip at Dante's neck. He was already getting impatient. He wrapped his legs around Dante's waist, grinding against him harder. He smirked as he heard the elder growl deeply.

Dante reached for Nero's pants but didn't get the chance to pull them off as the door to Devil May Cry slammed open.

"Dante, we're back!" Dante and Nero froze as they looked up to see Lady and Trish walking in to the office. "Oh! Are we interrupting something?" Lady asked, smiling as she set Kalina-Ann next to her. Trish walked next to her smiling at the site of the two male devil hunters. Nero blushed bright red at the two women before tucking himself away as fast as possible.

Dante sighed inwardly as he detangled himself from Nero. He walked over to his desk, sitting down and putting his legs up in their normal position.

"You're back from Italy already? That was fast." He said, trying to sound casual and not completely pissed like he felt.

"It was a hoax. No demons or the man who called. But I see that the trip wasn't for nothing." Lady winked at Dante as Trish giggled softly. Nero blushed deeper as he stood and headed towards the stairs.

Dante watched Nero leave before looking back at the two girls. Both of them were smiling and looking at each other like they knew it was going to happen at some point. Dante sighed, knowing that they were right.

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Nero closed the door to Dante's room, still flushed from Lady and Trish walking in on Dante and him. He was thankful that Dante had tried to take it slow or they would have seen more than him making out with Dante. As his embarrassment faded, Nero realized that he had not relived himself yet. His erection pressed against his jeans, begging for any stimulation. Nero felt a need to go back downstairs, drag Dante into his room and force the devil slayer to fuck him madly. He almost hoped Dante would smell the scent he told him about and go crazy with need. He leaned his head back, swallowing hard and trying to calm himself down. Nero made a mistake as he closed his eyes, resting from fighting his devil side.

Nero opened his eyes to see his clothes torn off and his left hand running along his hard erection. He moaned loudly, not caring who heard him. He gripped it tightly before stroking himself roughly and desperately. He called out Dante's name as his devil bringer brushed against his balls before heading lower, circling his entrance. The younger hunter leaned against the wall near the door, biting his lip in an attempt contain his moans. He moaned deeply as one of the fingers of his devil bringer slipped into him. His body arched as he thrust down on it, wanting more.

"D-dante! I…need you." Nero panted, adding another finger as he thrust them deeply into him. His strokes became quicker as he felt a heat growing in his lower stomach.

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Dante sighed, glad that Trish and Lady no longer lived in the office as he shoved them out. He threw an address for another job into Lady's hands, telling her that Trish and her could keep all the money if they stayed out of the office for the next month. Neither had time to object as Dante threw both of them into the street before he locked the door. The devil hunter knew they would leave him alone after they saw the job paid over three million. Heck, Dante would have given them all the pizza and beer he got for the next year if they would leave him and Nero alone for one night.

Dante stopped walking towards the staircase at that thought. He just realized he was willing to give up his most favorite things just to be with Nero. Am I falling for the kid? Dante wondered before heading up the stairs and to his room.

The elder hunter stopped in his tracks again as long moans came to his ears. It was coming from his room. He walked towards the door quietly, listening to every sexy sound that came from the wooden door. Dante carefully twisted the door knob and looked inside. His breath caught in his throat as he saw Nero touching himself, calling his name. Dante bit his lip, trying to hold himself back from grabbing the younger hunter and helping him.

"D-dante! I…need you." The elder hunter felt his pants tighten as he heard Nero beg for him. He couldn't hold himself back anymore, even if he didn't want to fuck the kid into the next century.

Nero jumped slightly when he heard the door slam open, blushing as he saw Dante come in. He stopped and opened his mouth to explain what he was doing. Dante interrupted him by grabbing the back of his head and forcing the younger devil slayer into a mind blowing, deep kiss. Nero moaned as Dante lifted his waist, making him wrap his legs around the elder's hips.

Dante had enough of the foreplay from before and desperately needed to feel the tightness of the kid again. He released Nero's lips before dropping his legs and forcing him to face the wall. The elder took off his belt and tied the younger hunter's hands together with it.

Nero moaned, loving the idea of being completely defenseless under Dante. He jumped slightly as he felt the elder slayer rubbing his clothed erection against his opening. He closed his eyes and moaned as Dante started kissing the back of his neck.

Dante smirked at how sensitive and needy Nero was during his maturing. He was glad that he was the demon Nero chose instead of it being a random demon off the street. A possessive growl escaped his throat at the thought of another demon taking his Nero. He unzipped his pants quickly, determined to mark Nero as his.

Nero threw his head back, crying out in pleasure as Dante slammed all of his cock inside him in one powerful thrust. He cried out again as the elder hunter pulled almost all the way out before slamming back in, hitting his prostate head on. Nero thrust back against Dante, needing more of his touch and rough thrusts. He was grateful when the elder reached around and grabbed his hard erection, stroking it as fast as his thrusts.

"Ah! Ah! Dante! I'm! Going! To-!" Nero tried to warn Dante of his approaching climax. Dante nodded into his shoulder, knowing that they were both close. After a few more hard thrusts into his prostate, Nero screamed Dante's name, cumming onto the elder's hand. Dante slammed into the younger hunter two more times before biting his shoulder to mark him as he came inside Nero. The kid moaned softly at the bite before leaning back into the older man's arms, completely exhausted.

Dante smiled at him, loving how adorable Nero looked when he was thoroughly fucked. He pulled out of him and carefully lifted him into his arms, carrying him to the bed and tucking him under the covers. The devil hunter zipped up his pants and headed down stairs, knowing he would have to find a job to replace the clothes Nero's maturing was destroying.