So here is chapter 11, it involves lemons so uh yeah

This is my first lemon, it's going to be sweet by Dante's standards ;)

No rough stuff just yet.

Yet.

So enjoy!

Give me love like never before,
'Cause lately I've been craving more,
And it's been a while but I still feel the same,
Maybe I should let you go.

Dante looked grim the whole way home, carrying Allie. 'I'm so stupid. I got in his way and now he's mad at me. I just got so distracted when he got hurt and… I guess I deserve being ignored…' She couldn't stop thinking. She over thought everything when it came to him. But it wasn't that he was just ignoring her, he was so tense, and he was fighting to keep a straight face. 'Oh my God… I disgust him…' It was a silly notion, and she knew it but she couldn't help herself.

Dante on the other hand was fighting a war within. He kept his demon chained up tight. He would never hurt her again. He was a monster and he accepted that. He never cared before about being a non-human high breed immortal freak, but now it was eating away at him because he was positive that's how the girl in his arms saw him. He wasn't himself anymore, and he realized she had changed him… he also realized that he didn't deserve her.

So he trudged up the steps, to find Vergil opening the door for them. Vergil could practically feel the guilt rolling off Dante in waves whilst he was walking up the driveway. They would have to talk later. This was getting bad.

"Here sit her down on the table."

Allie smirked at that. Dante's traits were obviously rubbing off on her. "But… Vergil… Tables are for glasses, not for asses."

Dante stared at her for once. She was joking? At a time like this? Wasn't she terrified of him? 'Of course she is, she's just trying to brush it off… it's what a lot of people do to deal with fear.'

"Fear? Dante I'm not scared of you."

He dropped her on the table and her butt collided with it hard, making her wince. "Get out of my head."

"Dante-" "I'm going to have a shower. Good night."

She sighed and took off her weapons, placing them beside her on the table as Vergil approached her.

"So I'm taking things didn't go so well?"

"It wasn't that… It was just an accident, but he took it so badly."

Vergil frowned at that. Dante rarely had 'accidents'. Despite his rugged attitude and appearance, his brother was professional when it came to hunting. Nonetheless, he replied, "I see."

He reached for the first aid kit under the sink, again like the one Dante had; it wasn't an average first aid kit. Vergil reminded Allie of an angel, with his prim appearance and snowy locks. His hands were strictly professional as he assessed Allie for any wounds that were worse than small cuts and bruises. That's when he discovered an angry red mark around her neck. It would surely be a deep bruise in the morning.

"I can do it myself Vergil…"

He smiled at that. "Yes well, it's always better for someone else to do it for you. Besides, I need to speak to you."

"It's Dante isn't it?" She didn't even have to read his mind to know what he was thinking of.

"Of course." He said semi-breathlessly and collapsed in an un-Vergil-like manner in the chair facing her. "Alice… I don't feel comfortable talking about these things without him knowing, but it's important."

"Oh? So this isn't about his dirty laundry then?"

"Well… there is that too, but no. Another time" He winked at her and she laughed. Something about him made her feel at home and the same went for Kat. They were always so kind and she appreciated it by the bucket load, having never been shown much kindness before. "Ok well you already know about our heritage." He received a nod from her. "We're part angel, part demon. This means that we get the best, and worse, of both worlds in a sense."

"Ok?"

He sighed and ran his fingers over his face. 'Wow he really is worried.' "I'm sorry I'm so tired… Forgive me if I'm abrupt but if we fall in love or find a mate that is it for us. There is no one else. If that mate doesn't reciprocate those feelings, things can turn for the worst. I'm talking jealousy to the extreme with murderous intentions in the tail. I don't think you understand how much you mean to-"

"To Dante? Oh please. Don't Vergil. He's preoccupied with other women, who aren't freaks and who don't get in the way. Thank you for taking care of me tonight, you didn't have to do that."

"You underestimate his feelings for you Alice. At least go talk to him, please, for me?"

Now it was her turn to sigh. "Alright.. I guess."

She got up and walked down the hall, towards the bathroom. Knowing Dante he wouldn't have bothered to lock it anyway. She steeled herself before opening the door. She could hear the water running, but she felt him there more than anything.

She could see his shape through the shower curtain and hot lust shot through her body.

"Allie?" His voice was hoarse and he had stopped soaping himself. Dante stood still and listened for her. Her mind left her completely as she began to take off her gear. Clad in only underwear and a bra, she pulled back the curtain and stepped in beside him.

"We need to talk."

His posture was rim rod straight, but he didn't seem ashamed of her seeing him naked. No, something else was wrong. Did he find her repulsive?

"Alice what do you think you're doing?"

"I don't really know. I think I came to find something out-" 'How much you really hate me now.' " But I think I know now."

It was stupid of her to do this. So with tears in her big blue doe eyes she turned away and made the move to leave before he grabbed her wrist and pulled her back to him. But the shower floor was of course, slippery with water and she slid causing him to wrap and arm around her to steady her against him. Her face was pressed against his chest, with her hands spread wide clutching on to him for dear life.

"Alice. What do you want from me?"

She glanced up to find his eyes had darkened from their electric blue to a strange navy, which was almost black in colour.

"I want you."

He seemed taken aback for a second before he did a very un-Dante like thing. He pushed her away.

"No." He looked away from her, his face twisted into a scowl. "You don't want to get mixed up with me, Allie. I'm not good. You're something amazing, like a star and all I'll ever do is hurt you and bring you down."

The water was beginning to turn cold and it was giving the blonde girl goosebumps. At least, that's what she told herself.

"I'm no star. And I don't blame you. For anything." She reached out to him and cupped his cheek with her hand, running her thumb along his lip, forcing him to look at her. "Dante I…. I think I might love you."

Something inside of him snapped at that, and in a flash he had her against the wall. However, this time his hands were wrapped around her waist almost gently, and his lips found hers in a haphazard sort of way. She wrapped her arms loosely around his neck, and snaked her fingers through his hair. What was sweet and innocent soon turned hungry and passionate. He held onto her tighter and pulled her away from the wall, and towards himself as if he were trying to mesh them into one person.

The water hit her back and her eyes snapped open as she let out a strangled gasp. The delicate sound shook him from his trance and he pulled them both out of the shower and out of the cold sprays' reach. Dante released her slowly and turned to grab a white fluffy towel, turning back just to realize that her underwear and her bra were soaked through, effectively chilling the petite hunter to the bone.

"You should take those off." He nodded his head towards her dripping undergarments.

"Oh." Her hands shook under his gaze as she tried to unclasp her bra to no avail.

Dante sighed and looked towards the roof as if it were God, thinking this was either a punishment or a blessing. "Here, let me." He pushed her clumsy fingers away and unsnapped the clasp in a second. Dante then ripped her underwear on each side, without the loss of eye contact.

It was strange. Here she was standing stark naked and he wouldn't even glance down at her. He then wrapped the towel around her and one around his own hips before scooping her up and carrying them towards his room. It was probably a good thing too, as her legs were jell-o.

Give a little time to me or burn this out,
We'll play hide and seek to turn this around,
All I want is the taste that your lips allow,
My, my, my, my, oh give me love

He set her down, gently this time, on his messy bed. They wasted no time in getting rid of their dampened towels. Her wet hair would soak through the sheets, but they would worry later. Dante let could almost be described as vicious, before he crashed their lips together.

He was pressed against the flushing girl everywhere and it made her burn.

Dante moaned against her lips and grinded his hips towards hers. 'Alicealicealicealicealice' Said girl could hear the repeated mantra in his head and found herself pulling away from him to gulp in air.

They pressed their noses and foreheads together and caught their breath. "Allie… God…" He twisted around so she was sitting on top of him, his hot hard length pressing gently against her backside. "You're so beautiful." He whispered whilst running his fingers down her sides. In response she tipped her head back and let him touch her slowly.

He traced every part of her, her collarbones, her hips, each rib and breast as if he wanted to remember every detail to draw a map of her later. She let out a shaky breath as he rubbed her nipples and steadied herself with her hands on his thighs.

Something dark and erotic pulsed through Alice and Dante looked at her to find her eyes glowing like luminescent moons. She smiled slowly at him and slithered down his body, raking her nails down his chest as she went. Dante hissed at the sudden change in her mood and arched his back.

She looked up at him and he felt as if he were burning up, his length throbbing with need. "Oh Dante… So big…" She wrapped her hand around his cock and felt it up and down, as if trying to convince herself that its size were truly real. She kissed the tip, and pre-cum leaked onto her plush lips.

Well, if she wanted to play that way that was fine with Dante. The enraptured man grabbed a fistful of her soft feathery hair and forced her to take him into her mouth. He wasn't completely heartless, letting her adjust her mouth to his girth. He hummed low in his throat as her hot wet mouth engulfed him. His mind flicked back to his daydream of them like this when he was in the shower a few days back, and he realized that she was unlike anything he had imagined. His cock hit the back of her throat and he growled. He cast his eyes downwards to find hers boring back into his with delight.

Allie didn't think she would ever be in this position with anyone, yet Dante turned her into something wild. Also, she had never tasted something so good, something inside her relished in the feeling of his pre cum leaking into her mouth.

"That's enough." His voice was harsh and otherworldly as he pulled her back up for a beautifully heated kiss. Spreading her legs with his hands he ran his fingers up and down her dripping clit. "Dante…Dante please don't tease me." She whispered in her husky tenor against his lips.

"Angel, are you begging?" He grinned, showing off viscous canines and pressed a finger to her centre, entering as slowly as his patience would allow. He loved the way pain and pleasure played across her face. He loved the way she groaned into his neck as he added a second finger. He pumped them in and out with vigour, enjoying the feel of her nails drawing blood from his shoulders.

He rolled them over so he was on top, fully dominating. The vibrant eyed hunters' inner demon was practically roaring at him to take the sweet angel at once. But to him, she deserved so much more and he wanted to give her love.

Their eyes locked before he kissed her over and over again, covering her blushing face and neck in hundreds of sweet kisses. She felt his member at her opening and gasped as he pressed inside.

"Shh Allie, oh babe…" Dante closed his eyes and whispered in her ear sweet endearments while he pushed himself fully inside.

She clutched at his strong back, feeling his muscles flex as he struggled within himself to stay still. 'Oh fuck so tight… I just want to let go… Don't want to hurt you though… So tight…'

"Dante it's ok to let go, you won't hurt me." He still seemed a little hesitant.

"Dante I want you inside of me." His hips snapped at that and he pulled out and pushed back in quick and hard. The small woman cried out and ran a hand through his ebony locks, while the other stayed wrapped around him. He set up a pace, fucking her slow but hard until the pain eventually subsided.

"Alice… Alice you feel so good… I love you Alice. I love you." He kissed her hungrily, his tongue tangling with hers. They stayed like that for what felt like only seconds, locked in their sweet embrace. It wasn't like the male hunter to have passionate, loving sex with anyone, and frankly he wasn't sure he ever had. He was the type to fuck hard and fast and long, and though they would do that at a later date, he wanted to take her nicely… He felt she deserved to have the most loving, wonderful first time possible.

His hips met hers and they both moaned as he went deep, hitting a spot inside of her. They kissed noses, cheeks, jaws and foreheads sloppily and hastily as he pulled in and out over and over. He could tell his eyes were starting to bleed red and squeezed them shut. 'Not tonight. Not now. I just want this moment to be normal. Please just let me have this moment.'

She moaned deep and something began to build up, something that was like liquid gold. It ran through her body and before she could make a noise, it erupted. She raked her nails down his back, and squeezed him with her thighs as her juices came gushing out. She moaned so loudly, he was almost positive his twin could hear them. Feeling her clamp tight around him made him light headed, but he was so far from over. He carried on, not wanting to speed it up like some cheap fuck.

She shook underneath his body, and she was glad he was there, like her shield to the outside world. He felt himself unhinging, falling apart at the seams as he built up to his release. He growled against her neck, and nipped at her collarbones. The dark hunter gathered the young woman into his arms and pressed them closer together, feeling her against his chest as he unraveled deep inside of her.

A moan tore itself from his throat, then he kissed her, riding out his pleasure as she clutched onto him like he were her life vessel.

Heavy breaths mingled as they looked at each other, for perhaps the first time. They finally recognized what they had done, and both realized that neither could go back now. The couple collapsed side by side, neither looking away for a second.

"Did you mean what you said?" Her voice still shook, so he drew her into his arms once more. She wrapped hers around him, and cuddled into his now sweaty chest.

"Yes. Allie I love you… and i know Vergil told you what that means."

"I'm yours and only yours. You're my savior. I love you." He would never admit it but he felt buttery inside at the thought of him being her savior.

Her knight in shining armor.

Alice yawned as she felt the suns rays stretch across her bare skin and thought about last night. In any other circumstances she wouldn't have done what she had. But something was in Dante that made her trust him with her whole being. She hadn't known him that long by any standards, but found that she understood him. Most importantly, he made her feel safe and in his presence she was free from any night terrors.

She ran her fingers down his exposed chest and lovely chiseled abs, before his large hand stopped her in her tracks. "Princess, if you plan on going to school today I wouldn't be doing that."

She grinned and looked up at him, his hair was all mused and his eyes still held a sleepy glow. Placing a gentle kiss on his jaw, she got up. He grabbed for her, but she danced out of his reach.

Dante's eyes widened noticeably as he took in her naked form. She flushed red and snatched the sheet away from the perverted man, covering herself and leaving him bare. He yelped and was up in a split second, tackling her to the ground and tickling her as if they were five.

"Dante! Get off! If I had a rape whistle right now the whole neighborhood would be on your ass!"

He only looked amused at that. Grasping her hand, he pulled her up with him and then proceeded in finding his sweats.

"Since we need to get moving, I'll be a gentleman and let you shower first. Because baby, if I got in with you we would never leave this house."

"Whatever you say Casanova."

"Go before I change my mind." He grabbed her butt and she swatted him away, grabbing a large jumper of his and throwing it on before running into the bathroom.

As the petite blonde showered and scrubbed away last nights remains, Dante waltzed into the kitchen. Vergil leaned against the counter, glass of red wine in hand and a letter in the other.

"Little early for that isn't it? Even by my standards."

His twin sighed in response at looked at him. "We've received this." He held out the card, which looked as if it were made of very expensive paper, decorated with golden swirls of ink.

"What is it?"

So there we go. Please please please give me criticism, as you can imagine this is an important chapter for me.

Thanks for everything 3 stay tuned!