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, very brutally and with lots of blood, Dante and Nero would be together...and Vergil would be shirtless in the third game...and Arkham would wear a frilly princess dress for my entertainment.
Rated Mature for Blood, Gore, Language, Angst, Hot Man Sex, Hurting Nero, and Hurting Dante.
Chapter Twelve: A Night of a Sleepy Inn
Nero lied back on the bed in the inn the four hunters had found in a corner of the town. He stared at the ceiling fan as it whirled above him in small circles, his muscles aching from spending a great deal of the day eliminating the demons invading the small town. Sighing sadly, he looked up when he heard Dante walk into the room they were staying in for the night. He had a towel resting around his shoulders and a pair of tight leather pants hugging his hips as a few drops of the hot water from his shower rolled down his bare chest. Nero was distracted from his thoughts by the sight of the older man, almost missing the words when the elder spoke.
"You seem deep in thought, kid. Worried about heading back to Fortuna?" Dante asked, moving to sit on the side of the bed next to the younger slayer. Nero nodded softly, tearing his eyes from the elder's muscled chest to stare at the ceiling again.
"I guess I didn't think I would be visiting that damn island again. I was really hoping I could just leave Fortuna behind but it doesn't seem to what to let me go without a fight. I should have stopped the reformed Order when I was there. If I had done that, we might have had a more peaceful wedding and we wouldn't be paying for all the damages the demons the Order sent to kill us did." Nero lied his head back down on the black pillow, closing his eyes as he brow furrowed. Dante leaned down and kissed the younger hunter's forehead lightly, nuzzling the silver hair as he smiled at the cherry scent on his lover's skin.
"Don't take things out on yourself. You were practically half dead when I found you in Fortuna, kid. If we tried to take them down back then, I doubt your wounds would have allowed us have a wedding today." The older man crawled onto the bed over the younger demon hunter, kissing Nero's lips gently before swiping his tongue across them. He smiled at the shiver that ran down Nero's spine as he moved his lips to the mark on the ex-order member's neck. "The sooner we deal with this, the sooner we can move on. And I don't know about you, but I'm eager for that extended honeymoon of ours. It's my entire motivation right now for getting this over and done with."
"You keep going on about this honeymoon but you haven't let me taste what it's going to be like. How do I know I'm going to like it?" Nero teased, his hands moving up to slide along the naked chest of the other hunter. He smiled at the groan he drew from the older man's mouth as he ran the ribbed fingers of his devil bringer over a perked nipple.
"Oh, you'll like it, Nero." Dante purred the younger slayer's name huskily, smirking as he felt Nero's arousal twitch through their pants. He pressed their bodies closer together before grinding their hips together tantalizingly. The elder leaned in and licked the shell of the other man's ear before breathing heatedly on the wet skin. "I'm going to fuck you until you can't move an inch away from the bed and I'll make sure you love every moment of it. You can take that as a threat and a promise." Nero moaned softly, arching his back when a hot tongue lapped at the faded mark on his neck.
"And what about you, old ma-an? How can I be so sure that you won't leave the bed either?" Nero panted softly, smirking when Dante pulled away from his neck with an eyebrow raised.
"Hmm? Trying to convince me to let you top, kid? That's the first time you've ever asked without thinking I was drunk off my ass." Dante chuckled lightly before pecking Nero's lips again, not able to satisfy his desire for the taste of the younger man's lips. Their lips met again, the simple kiss deepening until Nero was moaning under him and their tongues danced together roughly. A small string of saliva connected their lips when they pulled apart for air. Dante rested his forehead against the ex-order member's, closing his eyes and trying to control himself. "Damn. You don't know how much I want to fuck you right now, Nero. But Trish and Lady will kill us if they hear us and I don't know if I could ever ask you to hold back those sexy screams of yours."
"Look who's t-talking. You scream as loud...as I do, old man." Nero panted, letting out a strangled moan when he felt Dante grope his ass through the thick denim of his jeans. He suddenly winced as the elder's other hand slid up the sleeve of his white hoodie, the older hunter stopping immediately when he saw the pained expression flicker across Nero's features.
"Are you alright, kid?" Dante asked, pulling away so he was just hovering over the younger man. Nero nodded unconvincingly, taking a deep breath and pushing aside the pain the shot up at the elder's warm touch. The ex-order member sat up before pulling off his clean hoodie, revealing several little splotches of a reflective blue substance littering his pale skin.
"That demon's blood got on me during the fight. I thought it would just wash off like normal but it didn't. I think it froze to my skin or something but it hurts whenever I try to take it off." Nero looked down at a rather large streak of the freezing azure on the upper portion of his human arm. "I can't think of anyway to get it off." Dante hummed slightly as he looked over the icy blue blood coating his mate. Instinct took hold of him again, making him jealous at another demons fluids covering his mate, whether it was blood or something more intimate.
Nero gasped sharply when the elder grabbed his arm and pulled it towards his mouth. A hot tongue lapped at the frozen flesh, making him writhe slightly from the unexpected sensation between pain and pleasure. His devil bringer tangled in Dante's mane of silver, attempting to pull the older hunter off of him as the azure blood started to melt under his heated mouth. Nero pulled harder as a thought crossed his mind and made his heart race.
"Stop, Dante! You don't know what the hell that is, idiot! What if it's poisonous?" The younger slayer stopped pulling as a low growl came from the elder's throat.
"It's fine, kid. Just stay still." Dante breathed, moving to lap at the cold substance again as he pressed his body to Nero's and ground his hips lightly against the other man's. The young hunter gasped and bucked up at the surge of pleasure he was receiving as Dante's erection brushed against his heatedly.
The elder hunter licked every stain of azure off of the pale skin, his jealousy not disappearing even after a few of the splotches vanished. Dante moved down to suck at a small pool of the blood by Nero's nipple, stroking his tongue over the perked flesh and forcing a groan from the younger male's lips. He sat up once he had licked off all the pools of the icy demon's blood, a sudden need to dominate Nero raising in the back of his mind again.
"Turn around. I want to make sure I got it all." He ordered softly, watching the man under him do as he said before licking the few spots left with his tongue. He grabbed Nero's lithe hips in a strong grip, pulling him up onto his hands and knees before trailing a free hand to the front of the denim jeans. The younger man panted more when he felt Dante's hand unzip his pants and dive into the pair of the elder's boxers he had taken. The hand wrapped around his hard cock, stroking it slowly as he continued to lap at the azure blood on his back.
"Dante-!" Nero moaned loudly, the hand picking up it's pace on his erection as the older man continued to lick his back soothingly even when he was positive there was no more frozen liquid on him. Dante pressed against him until their bodies fit together perfectly like puzzle pieces. The older man ground his hips against the Nero's ass roughly, nipping at the mate mark on the ex-order member's neck before dragging his tongue across it roughly.
"We might have to do something about your mouth, kid. Everyone in the town will know what we're doing if you keep moaning like that." Dante breathed into the younger man's ear with a small smile, stroking Nero's aching arousal faster as he bucked into his hand. He could not help but drink in the reactions of the man under him, the slightest hitch of breath from the man under him making his pants tighter than they should be.
"Then fix it, you pervert." Nero moaned as the hand around his erection left after an enticing flick of the older hunter's thumb across the slit at the top. He panted quickly gaining his breath as the older man turned him onto his back gently, their lips meeting again in a much softer kiss than their last. Nero parted the kiss before suddenly flipping their positions and straddling the elder, smirking as he pinned the older man's hands under his knees. "Let's see how loud I can make you scream, old man."
Dante chuckled at the cocksure face of the younger man above him before his hands were released from under Nero's knees and the ex-order member moved down his body quickly. A provocative mouth nipping and licking all the way down his chest before reaching the straining bulge at the center of the leather pants he wore. Dante traced Nero's lips with his thumb as the younger sliver haired man worked on unzipping the unbearably tight pants, feeling teeth bite into it sharply to tell him that Nero was in control at the moment. The elder demon slayer laid back on the mattress, allowing his normally submissive lover to undress him and grin at how he was not wearing any underwear when the younger man pulled down the leather pants. Dante arched his ass off of the bed to aid the younger hunter in pulling his pants down, placing his hands behind his head and relaxing under his lover.
"I guess I'll have to top another time, huh? You would wake the girls up if I fucked you right now." Nero watched the older hunter's cock twitch at the thought and leaned down to lap tentatively at the sensitive head. Dante let out a low growl when he dipped into the weeping slit slowly, reviling in the taste of the half demon's precum on his tongue.
"Shut up and do something before I lose control and fuck you through the wall, kid."
"I wouldn't mind that. Think your 'friend' can come out and help us again during our honeymoon?" Nero winked lightly, making Dante smirk from the memory of using his doppelganger on the younger man. He would love to have a few repeats of that night as long as he could keep his devil trigger under control.
"Hmm. I'll think about it, kid. Doubt we could do that here though." Dante kissed the other man's left hand as it moved towards his lips, flicking a tongue over one of the digits teasingly.
"Yeah...Hey, Dante. Let me take you." Nero muttered after a moment of silent thought, a faint blush darkening his cheeks as he licked lovingly along the length of the elder's erection. Dante groaned quietly and ran a hand through the soft sliver hair of the younger man as another lick ran across the tip of his cock. The older hunter had a hard time muffling his moan when a hot mouth enveloped the tip of his aching arousal and sucked gently.
"Ah, you can do whatever...you want with me, kid. Just don't let the girls know or we might lose a few things we need for our honeymoon for interrupting their sleep." The elder groaned again as the slick mouth slipped off of his cock again, the same lewd tongue circling the tip before the younger slayer pulled away to speak.
"I'll keep you quiet if you do the same for me." Nero moved up to face the other devil hunter, rubbing his lithe body against the more muscled one under him as he sunk his teeth into Dante's neck. The older man arched his back and let out a loud growl, muffled quickly by the hand that was not stroking his erection at a blinding speed. The harshness of the growl weakened as Dante felt a pang of misplaced guilt at Nero's quiet words, mumbled into the bleeding skin of his neck. "Give me a night before we head back to that hellhole, Dante..."
