A/N: Hey peoples, third chapter today and it's 2:30… sleep… I want sleep… but at least it's Saturday (well technically Sunday now) and I totally just forgot what I was about to say… well I'm gonna get this typed, get finished up cleaning out my inbox (review replies yay!) and then maybe game before sleeping because yeah… gaming is awesome and always is when said game is Devil May Cry 4, I swear to god I'm way too addicted to those games…

Disclaimer: I own DMC but I'm so tired I'm pretty sure I'm dreaming that right now…

Remembering Powers

"Dante! Answer me dammit! What have you been doing with my body?!" at this point the younger was pinned by the half devil's weight as Nero demanded answers.

"Nothing out of the ordinary. But seriously dude, how are you not using this thing all the freaking time?" the fingers of the Devil Bringer flexed in the elder's grip "It feels so amazing…"

"Dante." Nero's face was devoid of any emotion and the partial devil felt slightly concerned by this turn of events.

"…what?" he asked, nervous about the answer he was about to receive

"YOU ARE SUCH A PERVERT!" the half devil shouted and Dante winced. "Stop. Being. Creepy. And touching. My. Body." He hissed at the smaller male beneath him. The teen just chuckled

"Alright brat. Whatever you say." Nero simply growled and went to answer the knock on the door.

-To See From Another's Eyes-

Several hours found Nero in the shower, cleaning the elder's body, as he did so it struck him how nice this body was. He'd never thought about a man's body as attractive before but now… well now he was stuck in someone else's body and the details of it were pretty much his for the inspecting. This got him thinking about all the creepy things that Dante had talked about doing in his body. Had the old man really jacked off with his Devil Bringer…? It definitely was something that he'd done himself from time to time, it did feel really, really good but seriously? For whatever reason, the thought of Dante jerking himself off was making the half devil feel aroused… Nero looked down at himself- err- Dante and blushed.

He stood there for just a moment, just staring down at his hunting partner's half hard cock and thinking of it that way wasn't really helping to make him any less aroused. Why was thinking about Dante making him hard? Honestly… Dante was such a dick… Yet Nero couldn't help himself when he reached a hand down and wrapped it around his pulsing member, sighing at the feeling of contact and friction. Nor could he help the images that flooded his mind of Dante doing the very same thing to himself, these images were greatly helped by the fact that he was in the elder's body and had the actual sights to work with.

"Hah… ah!" the elder quickly finished himself off and finished taking his shower. Did I really just jerk off thinking about the old man…? Nero wondered to himself. If he had there was something seriously wrong with him, I mean he was in the man's body for one! For two, Dante was a guy, a guy who was probably interested in lots of other women… What could he do about it if this did develop into a full blown crush…?

"I'm just not even going to think about that right now…" the half devil muttered as he climbed into bed that night.

-To See From Another's Eyes-

The next day saw the two partners getting along a little better than they had, it helped that shortly after breakfast Dante challenged the elder to a sparring match.

"C'mon kid, fight me." He said, and Nero just grinned at him.

"You really want me to kick your ass again?" he asked, Dante scoffed at this.

"Psshhh! As if! C'mon kid, I've totally got this now, I've been practicing some of your moves all morning, I think I've got the hang of most of them at this point."

"Ha! Now that's something I'd like to see!"

"Well then…" Dante stood and beckoned for Nero to follow, which the elder actually did.

They were outside now and began to wage war against one another; trying different skills that each had learned over the past few days. Dante revved Red Queen and swung it at the half devil, who simply blocked with Rebellion.

"Is that all you've got?" he taunted, shoving the teen off easily, who flipped out of it and charged again, their blades clanging once more.

"As if!" the younger teased back. They went on like this for quite some time, and as they went each of them seemed to pick up on more and more things from one another as they remembered different moves and things of that sort.

Dante was actually becoming quite proficient at using his Devil Bringer and frankly it ticked Nero off, it had taken him forever to figure out how to use that thing and in the midst of his battle heated mind he'd forgotten that he'd never had anyone to coach him through it as Dante had. No, all he could think was that he had to figure out something cool that Dante had done that he couldn't. He found himself rapidly searching through the elder's demonic abilities until something struck him that didn't quite feel the same as the rest of Dante's electric demonic aura, without hesitating he pulled on it, activating it unintentionally.

It seemed like time stopped, or at least slowed way, way down. Dante was barely moving and Nero found himself easily able to slip past and point his blade at the younger as time sped back up. He had a huge grin on his face as the teen stumbled into the dirt of the alleyway.

"That was so awesome!" Nero grinned "What was that?!"

A/N:…. Urgh….. so… tired….

Till next time,

-Winged Element