After their shower the twins went down to the kitchen, with only a towel wrapped around their hips. Nero was already waiting for them. Surprisingly he had prepared their breakfast already, toast, eggs and bacon, all together with tea, and for Dante his usual orange juice. He smiled, motioning for them to take a seat before he sat down himself. Dante nodded slightly, before he followed the boy's wish. "You did a great job here, Nero!" he said, giving the boy a wink. Nero was already dressed up. He tried to hide his blushing, but didn't really succeed in it. Vergil made a happy noise as he took a cup in his hands, sipping on the tea, his entire body relaxing. "Heavenly." He murmured happily as he took a toast and munched on it. Nero smiled. "Thank you." He mumbled, while he bagan eating himself. Dante took a toast, as well as some egg and bacon, really looking forward to taste it. He was more than only hungry - no surprise after their 'morning-sports'. "You're okay, Nero?" he asked carefully, looking at the boy who ate quietly. He nodded, giving the twins a soft smile. Vergil smiled over his tea before sighing leaning his head in his hand. "I feel so relaxed." He murmured, feeling ss if he just wanted to collapse over his arm, feeling like a pudding. Dante glanced at his brother, smiling softly. "Yeah you're right. This morning was special. And... I feel a little tired thanks to you, brother." He suppressed a yawn, giving the elder a wink.
Nero chuckled quietly. "It was more... strange but... mhm I don't know." he shrugged, looking onto his plate in a thoughtful way. "Where do we go from here... anyway?" the boy asked then, without daring to look up. Vergil yawned, letting himself sink over the table as he watched the young boy. "It's really up to you, Nero." He said, glancing for his brother, seeking his approval. "U-up to me...?" Nero looked up carefully, his look questioning and a little unsure. "What... do you mean?" Dante just shrugged, giving his brother a slight smile. He knew that Vergil loved him with all his heart, and they both loved the boy, even if it was in another way - at least he thought so. So he had nothing to be jealous of, no? "Well," Vergil said, sitting up again. "If you want to take it further, if you want this to continue, both me and Dante are in on it, aren't we my love?" He asked with a soft smile, his fingers brushing over the man's lips. Nero blushed again. "Y-you mean... until..." he started, but broke up again, swallowing. He didn't really know what to think about it. He trusted both of them with all his life, but what did he mean to the twins then? Dante nodded, his lips showing off a lovingly smile, his eyes almost closed. "Sure we are, why not?" He kissed his brother's fingers tenderly before he went on eating.
"Until you want to close it off, or you find someone to love." He said, reaching out to take the boy's chin in a gentle yet firm grasp as he rose to be able to brush his lips against the boy's. Nero closed his eyes, returning the kiss shyly, before he blinked a few times. "B-but..." he started again, searching for words. Dante tilted his head to the side, glancing at the boy. "What?" he asked, while eating. "I..." Nero swallowed. "It's just... I... what... what do I mean to you...?" He asked then, his voice scarcely audible, as he tried to look down onto his plate again, if Vergil released him. Vergil smiled, placing a kiss on his boy's forehead. "Little Nero, you know you mean the world to both of us!" He said with a huge smile his eyes locked with the teen's. "Didn't you already know that?" The boy shook his head. "That's not... what I mean..." he said quietly, biting his lower lip. "I... I don't want to be some kind of toy or... hell I don't know!" Nero blushed deeply, his fingers wrapping around the plate of their table. Dante slowly raised an eyebrow, his mouth full of food fortunately.
Vergil exchanged a quick look with his brother. "Nero, if we were searching for some toy? We would just go to the sex shop and buy one." He said and petted the boy's hair. "You are more than a toy to us. I don't love you the same way I love my brother, but I do love you, we both do, and we want to give you everything." Nero nodded slightly, only blushing deeper. "I just... wanted to make sure..." he whispered, still confused and irritated with what had just happened. Dante glanced at the boy with a gentle smile. "It's okay Nero. Just don't question it too much, that would lead to nowhere. That's reason why I gave up about it long ago." he said warmly, reaching out one hand to nuzzle the boy's hair. Vergil smiled and moved so he could stand behind his brother, wrapping his arms tightly around his shoulders, just savoring the warmth radiating from him. "So, Nero, how will you have it?" Dante leaned back against his brother, gazing up to him with a satisfied expression on his face. He liked to have the elder as near to him as even possible. "H-How do I want... what?" Nero asked, blinking again, obviously nervous. Vergil chuckled, placing a kiss on his brother's lips before turning his attention back to Nero. "How do you want it to be. How do you want us? Do you want this to continue? I think those are the main questions right now."
Nero chewed his lower lip. "I... can't say..." he whispered shyly, looking at the twins with still pink tinted cheeks. "I... I mean... It... was wonderful, no question but... Was that... even right? I... I don't know... And I don't even know how much I could take right now..." he shook his head, glaring at his plate again. Damn it! Why couldn't they just forget about that subject and go on without questioning it? He could still complain if he didn't want something, no? Dante grinned, titling his head to the side. "You know we'd never hurt you, Nero." he said softly, giving the boy a warm smile. Vergil nodded in agreement, his fingers sliding under the man's shirt, petting his chest. "We'd never cross any of your lines on purpose." He said , his head resting on the man's neck. Dante sighed in pleasure, closing his eyes when his brother's fingers met his skin. He lifted one hand, to pet the elder's neck in return. Nero nodded, raing an eyebrow as he looked at the twins, then just shook his head again. "Do you always have to do that in front of me? That's... It makes me... i mean..." he stammered, blushing again. "I'll... I'll just collect some stuff before we go!" he added quickly, trying to get up and out of the room in order not to have to answer unpleasant questions. Vergil laughed as the boy left the room. "I think we're getting him horny, Dante." He said with a mischievous grin, his hand sliding further down under the shirt, reaching more skin.
Dante couldn't avoid a smirk. "Awww Vergy you're so mean. He's only a young boy. I remember when I was at his age it was the same with me. Don't provoke him all the time, you know what just happened. I mean... I don't mind you touching him, but I don't want to have him hurt because he doesn't dare to say something, you know what I mean?" he asked, stretching his neck a bit to gently kiss the elder. "We should get ready anyway, don't you agree?" Vergil hummed, returning his brother's kiss. "I don't want that either, Dante. And I know he'll say something. He's old enough to defend himself. And yes, we really should." He said with a sigh, not willing to leave his brother's warmth. Dante shook his head. "I don't mean touching him, Vergil. I mean you and me... We shouldn't really provoke him too much. He might feel pushed to something... An now... I'll go and dress up." he stood up, only turning around again to kiss his brother. "You do the dishes, dear?" Vergil grabbed his man's arm, stopping him. "What do you mean by that?" He asked, eyes narrowed. "I make him jealous?" He moved into the man's arm, welcoming the man's kiss like a bee drawn to honey.
Dante sighed, then suddenly laughed. "No you silly fool!" he answered, kissing his twin again. "But you make him damn horny, you should know that by now." he added with a smirk. "And now let me go, please? Otherwise we'll never be able to leave the house today my love." Vergil stole another kiss, smiling. "I wouldn't mind that." He murmured against the other's lips, his arms sliding around the man's neck. "Intrigue me, Dante, and I might just be a good boy." He gave the man a wink, waiting for his answer. "Veeergy!" Dante sighed again, licking along the elder's neck teasingly. "Everything you want but please... let me go now? We have to do something, remember?" He hugged his brother tightly again, then tried to release himself again. Vergil released his brother reluctantly, feeling like a love struck pup. "You dress." He murmured, shaking his head before he turned around, starting with the dishes that they'd left. It wasn't much really, but annoying as hell when his brother was just so close. So vivid and so sexy.
Dante came back together with Nero, after he had dressed, one arm placed loosely around their boy's shoulders. "You're done?" he asked with a mischievous grin, wanting nothing more than to strip off the towel that was wrapped around the elder's hips. "Hm, yes, all but the dressing part." He murmured, drying his hands on the towel, not caring if he just flaunted half his dick. "Give me five minutes, then I'll be all dressed and done. And warm." He said shivering. "Why is the damned kitchen so cold anyway?" He murmured making his way out of there. Dante grabbed the towel, before Vergil could leave, holding it firmly. If he'd walk on he'd have to cover the rest of his way all naked. "Don't you need help, dressing, dear brother?" he asked, almost purring, giving the elder the sweetest smile that he was able to. Vergil's eyes widened before he grinned, reaching out his hand for his brother to take. "Always, love. Because you do know I have trouble bending down to pull up my underwear." He said with a wink and a laugh, the sound rich and vibrating.
Dante chuckled, leaving a deeply sighing Nero in the kitchen. The boy shook his head, leaning against the counter. They were WORSE than two teens, really. He grabbed another cup of tea, hoping that this wouldn't take forever now! The younger of the twins followed his brother into their bedroom again, his hands resting on hi hips. "Well then... get dressed, my love. I'll watch you carefully, and if I have to, I'll help you." he offered with a grin, titling his head to the side. "I don't want you to end up in pure despair..." Vergil snorted. "Hah, me? Desperate? Don't get your hopes up." He said with a grin as he let the towel fall to the floor. As he leant down to pick up his discarded pants, he gave the man a perfect view of his ass before he went to the closet and took out a clean pair of shorts. Dante smiled. "Oh but... you looked too cute when I had you tied up with those chains... I loved your face so much, you almost made me melt like ice in the sunshine." he said teasingly, but at the same time meaning it. "We should repeat that sometime..." he added, giving his twin a short wink, as he stared onto the other male's butt. "Damn you Vergil... You're only making me hot again..."
Vergil moaned at the memories of his brother touching him, the feeling of total submission, tenderly forced such. "Oh yes, we do have to repeat that." He murmured before slipping his underwear up his body, making sure to keep the movement sensual and teasing. "And you know you want me, Dante." He said with a laughter, giving the man a wink.Dante gave his brother a strange look, that almost seemed naughty, as he took a few steps to stop right behind his twin, wrapping an arm around the elder's waist, while the other stroke over Vergil's penis in a teasing way, not caring about the soft fabric that separated his hand from the other male's soft skin. "And you want me to, isn't that so, brother...?" he whispered into the man's ear, just returning the wink. Vergil moaned, his hand coming to rest at his brother's arm, unconsciously tilting his head. "Y-You know it." He said with a slight laughter, his free hand brushing over the other's hip. The younger grinned slightly, nibbling at his brother's earlobe. "I'd really like to give you some treat..." he whispered, making his warm breath brush against the sensitive skin of his twin. "But... we have to get ready..." he added, his hand still rubbing over the building bulge in Vergil's shorts. Vergil moaned, biting his lips. "E-Evil! You can't just leave me like this." He breathed, his hand coming to rest on the man's neck, fingers sliding through his hair.
"Mhm..." Dante chuckled. "You're right, that would be really... mean, no?" he asked quietly, while he let his hand sneak under the soft cloth of his brother's boxers, his fingers wrapping around his twin's erection, massaging it gently, following the goal to drive his brother insane. "Let me see your cute face again, Vergil..." he begged, kissing the other male's neck from behind. Vergil groaned, his fingers twining in his brother's hair. "I-It would indeed." He murmured, his teeth sinking into his lip as he tilted his head as much as he could, wishing his brother to just stop teasing him like this. The younger studied his brother's face, savoring every second of what he was doing. "Do you have any wishes, for me to fulfill?" he whispered into Vergil's ear again, his free hand coming to brush over the other male's neck, while he didn't stop massaging the man's hot flesh. He liked that short moment of dominance, feeling his lover melting away under his teasing but tender hands. Vergil panted slightly, eyes closing. "J-Just please... Touch me..." He whispered, his hands sliding randomly over the little skin of his brother that he could reach, almost growling at how little it really was.
Dante smirked, withdrawing his hand, to step around his brother, gently pushing him down onto the edge of the bed, while he got rid of his twin's shorts, slipping them down again. Then he spread the other male's legs to kneel down between them, both hands petting Vergil's inner thighs, while his lips came to close around the tip of the elder's erection, sucking it teasingly. "H-Hey I just put those on!" He complained before his breath got caught in his throat, his brother's mouth hot against his penis. He buried his fingers in the man's hair, caressing and touching. Dante moaned, his brother's erection in his mouth. He loved the way he touched him, moving up and down in an stimulant way, his fingertips playing over the hot skin of the elder's thighs, while he buried him even deeper in his mouth, his tongue tickling around the stiff shaft. Vergil moaned, forcing his hips to remain still as his head fell back and he sunk his teeth into his lip, his fingers moving randomly over his brother's hair and cheeks, his jaw, just wanting that contact.
Dante increased his movements a bit, letting his twin's hard prick slide in and out of his mouth, sucking and licking, his eyes remaining closed. He loved to hear his brother's moaning and gasping, every little sound that came from him just turned him on.Vergil almost whimpered, his brother's mouth around his erection feeling so hot and wet. So right. His fingers gently slid over one of his brother's hands, tugging in it gently before entwining their hands, that familiar heat of his orgasm spreading through his body. Dante could feel his brother moving close to the edge, his hands holding those of Vergil tight, while he increased his movements a last time, taking the other's length deep into his mouth, ready for his twin to come. The elder cried out when he came in his brother's mouth, collapsing onto the bed, panting heavily. His eyes were closed and he felt high, his thumbs brushing gently over the man's hands. Dante grimaced, when he swallowed his brother's semen. He'd never become familiar with the taste of it, but still, it was his lover's, and that made it only half that bad. He smiled, when he looked up again, placing a gentle kiss on either of the other's thighs. "Now, let's get dressed and then do what we were up to, otherwise Nero will kill us, I fear." he whispered softly, trying to drag his brother up with him as he stood up again.
Vergil let his brother drag him to his feet, moaning. "I feel like jello. Will you dress me?" He asked, purring as he laid his arms around his brother's neck, pressing up against him. Dante sighed, then chuckled slightly. "I should consider calling you kid next time." he said softly, grabbing his brother's clothes before hesitating again. "But... ONLY if you promise NOT to make me horny again, okay? I don't want to end up in bed with you again, we have some duty to take care of!" He said strictly, giving the elder a wink. Vergil laughed, tracing his brother's face with two fingers. "Promise not to make you horny until tonight." He said, stealing a tender kiss. "Now, let's dress me, shall we?" He laughed, his eyes focused on his brother, dancing with excitement and joy. Dante grinned, while he began to dress his brother with eager. "You'll have to convince Nero, my dear, for I will sleep tonight. I'm terribly tired already, you really caught me today." he giggled, grabbing his twin's coat to help him slip in. "I hope you respect my need for sleep?" he asked then, gazing at the elder in a loving and sweet way. Vergil 'awww'ed and kissed his brother tenderly. "If you want to sleep, I'll settle with a little cuddling. Only cuddling, not even kissing involved, just some skin-to-skin contact?" He pleaded, his eyes not reflecting anything but pure affection. Dante laughed, kissing his brother tenderly, before he nodded. "Settled then." he replied warmly, wrapping an arm around the other's hips as he pulled him to the door and down the stairs again. Otherwise they'd NEVER be done here.
"We're ready!" The younger of the twins called, having Nero pop up in the kitchen's door. "That took you really long..." the boy answered with a sigh, shaking his head. Vergil grinned, pressing his lips against Dante's. "Be a good boy now, Nero." He said, giving the boy a wink. "Are you all done?" He asked Nero, relaxing against his brother with a gentle sigh. Nero grinned. "No, in that short time you two left me I wasn't even able to brush my hair." he said ironically, giving the twins a wide smirk. "Off course I'm ready. I was waiting for you guys..." Dante chuckled, as he grabbed the car's keys. "Oookay, let's go now, shall we?" He asked, tilting his head to the side. Vergil nodded and stole the keys just so he wouldn't have to wait since he knew he'd be the first one by the car. He unlocked the door at the moment he stepped outside the door, loving the automatic keys. He tossed the keys back to Dante before taking his place on the passenger seat. Dante caught them, sitting down behind the steering-wheel, just when Nero climbed in too. "We have a long way to go, so you two, behave okay? I'm not in to force my concentration onto the streets today, got it?" he commanded as he started the engine, driving the car away from their home without even locking the door to his shop. No one would dare to steal something anyway. Nero yawned, leaning his head against the backrest of his seat. "Yeah yeah..." he mumbled, slowly closing his eyes. Long journeys by car were just perfect to gain some sleep!
Vergil smiled before he curled up on the seat, his legs close to his stomach as he leant against the headrest, he too closing his eyes and yawning. "I'm kinda glad I don't have a license." He said with amusement, his fingers running through his brother's hair. Dante's eyes narrowed a bit, as he stared at his brother with a scowl. He was as tired as the elder, but HE could NOT sleep! "You should be glad if you survive this, my dear brother... Might be that I just fall asleep and we all have an accident, you should keep that in mind while snoring into my ears..." he growled, settling his eyes onto the road in front of him again. Vergil snorted. "No need to be so rude." He murmured, slightly insulted. "Besides, you can always switch with the boy if the ride is so long, and I CAN drive." He said with a pout, taking his hand back to cross his arms over his chest, watching his brother through half closed eyes. Dante smiled sweetly, lifting up a hand to blow a kiss over to his brother. "I won't pay your tickets, my dear, so you won't drive." he said, letting two fingers run down the elder's cheek, before they wrapped around the steering wheel again. "I'm sorry, I didn't want to insult you, dear." he added more quiet, giving the other male an apologizing look.
Vergil shifted slightly so he could lay his head on the man's shoulder. "I can't stay mad at you. Damn you." He murmured, placing a gentle kiss on the man's jaw. "I'm glad, though." He murmured. "Knowing I can't stay mad at you is like a reassurance, you know? A reassurance of my sanity. It feels as if I can trust myself again. Thanks to you." He gave his man a loving smile, his eyes shining. The younger smiled happily, while he drove the car into a lonely region, with hardly any traffic except for their own car. "You can be so cute, Vergil." he said softly, stopping the car for a few seconds, only to bend over to his twin, kissing him gently, before he went on driving. "I love you so much, darling." Vergil returned the kiss before yawning, his eyes closing. "Can I stay like this?" He asked, not wanting to be in the way of his brother's driving, yet wanting, needing, to be close to him. Dante smiled lovingly. "Could I ever say no?" he asked in return, reaching out a Hand to let it run through the elder's silky hair, before he concentrated on the narrowing road again. "Sure you can." he added quietly, as he left the asphaltic streets, to follow a curve that lead them into the woods, where they had to drive along a muddy and uneven way from now on. Hell, their car would need to be cleaned afterwards!
Vergil yawned a little as he made himself comfortable against his brother's shoulder, loving his warmth and the safe scent. "Love you, Dante." He murmured happily, his fingers sliding over the man's hand. "I love you too..." Dante said softly, while he took all effort into controlling the car on their uneven way. It was quite hard though, but he managed it very well, even if he was quite tired himself. And they still had a way to go. Every time he was on the very edge of sleep, they hit a rock or drove into a hole, making his heart race in surprise. "Fuck this." He growled and sat up with a heavy sigh. "How much longer." He whined, feeling like a child. Dante smiled in amusement, while Nero slept like a baby, never noticing the uneven way they drove. "Well..." Dante said, looking at his watch. "Half an hour or something..." he gazed over to his brother, giving him a wink. "I'm sorry, everything is muddy here and I have to do my best not to lose control over the car..." Vergil groaned, hanging his head. "That long?" He murmured, running a hand through his hair. "If that stupid stick hadn't been there I could've used you as a pillow without being in the way." He said with a sigh." And you know it's not your fault, but the stupid road builders!"
Dante grinned. "We should mod the car a bit then." he said, keeping quiet for the rest of their way, as he had to concentrate. When they finally arrived at their destination point, the wood was that dark, that hey could hardly see anything. There was no road anymore, and a small and even darker house with no lights inside stood in front of them. "There we are!" he said, having Nero blink slightly. "Uh... night again?" he mumbled, fully opening his eyes. "Naaah sleepy head, we're there!" Dante shook his head. HE was the one in need of some sleep! Vergil sighed when he stepped out of the car, stretching and yawning. "This really it, Dante? It looks abandoned." He murmured, placing a guarding hand on his sword, a habit he would never even dream about breaking since it had saved his life more than once. The younger nodded, checking for Ebony and Ivory. They were where they had to be. Satisfied, he grabbed Rebellion, waiting until Nero left the car too. "It may look abandoned, but it isn't, trust me." He smiled, walking up towards the door. It squeaked terribly when he moved it, and it wasn't even locked. "Just follow me." he stated, stepping into the dark. Everything was dusty, and full of cobwebs, obviously NO ONE used the quarters here within the last maybe 100 years? Dante went to a trap door, opening it with a single pull.
Vergil strode into the house with an expression of clear displeasure and disgust. Even the dirtiest parts of Temen-ni-gru had been cleaner than this. "Smartass." He muttered when the younger twin opened the trap door, and even if the passage hidden behind it smelled awfully weird, he followed his brother obediently. Dante jumped down without using the ladder, carefully looking around. A few fireplaces lid up the basement, and it smelled like sulfur down here. He followed a narrow floor when Nero and Vergil came down too, entering a huge room at the end of it. A stranger, totally hidden under a heavy, black hood sat beyond a desk, his hands folded on top of it. "Hi there!" Dante said casually, crossing his arms in front of his chest. It was damn warm in here, burning torches hanging on the walls everywhere. Their hair was soon cleft to their foreheads. The figure looked up slowly. "Dante..." it hissed in a dark and guttural voice, tilting its head to the side. "You brought some visitors, I see..." The addressed nodded. "We need your services, again..." he said with a smile, plopping down on one of the chairs in front of the desk. "Meet my brother Vergil and our son Nero." Vergil inclined his head politely, running a hand through his hair and laying his arm around the boy's shoulders, keeping him close, his fingers playing with the fabric of the boy's shirt. "Nice to meet you." He said through clenched teeth.
Nero kept silent. He could feel the strong demonic presence, but obviously they didn't have to fear that shape in front of them, no? Dante grinned slightly. "He's always like that." he said, pointing at Vergil. "You do not have to fear..." the stranger answered, laughing coldly. "What do you wish for? If you need my services I guess you took the long way to get some weapons, right?" he asked, red eyes glowing under the hem of his hood while he stared at the three half demons. "I am not afraid of you. I am being cautious." Vergil shot back even more icily. "I will not have you harming them." He murmured, his own possessiveness almost making him blush. "And yes, the boy needs a sword." The stranger laughed again. "Who do you think gave your mother those guns? And who do you think created your swords? If I wanted to harm any of you you would be dead for so long." he hissed, shaking his head. "A sword... mhm... anything else?" he wanted to know as he stood up. "A gun maybe, just like Ebony or Ivory." Dante said, looking at his brother and Nero. "Or what do you say?" Their boy nodded slightly. "A gun and a sword would do I guess..." The stranger nodded, before he noticed Nero's devilbringer. "Interesting boy..." he murmured with his guttural voice, his eyes settled on that arm. "You already carry a strong weapon with you, boy... so you only need one handed ones I bet..." he turned around, and it looked like he was disappearing through a wall, leaving the three of them alone.
"Is he challenging me?" He growled, his eyes murderous and cold the only two feelings people that wasn't his brother or son were allowed to see. He snarled, shaking his head before tugging in his brother's arm like a little child. "I don't like this." He murmured, his head resting upon the male's shoulder. Dante rolled his eyes, giving his brother a short glance. "Vergil... he's a pure demon, and we can be grateful that he helps us anyway, although he doesn't care for anyone or anything. So please... do me the favor and behave. It would be really bad to lose his services... And considering what he is you can be thankful that he doesn't treat us like shit, okay? Took me a damn hard time to convince him anyway, and I bet he still onyl does it for our father's sake..." sighing deeply his fingers drummed around on his own arm. Tiny drops of sweat ran down his forehead, and it was hard to breathe due to that smell of sulfur. It took some time until the stranger came back, in his hands a weird looking sword, and a gun. "I guess I found something for you." he said, reaching out the weapons for Nero to grab. The boy looked at them. The sword looked as if it was half a handlebar of his own scooter, and the gut had two parallel barrels. "What...?" Nero raised an eyebrow, taking both, the sword and the gun, seeming a bit confused.
Vergil grimaced and stole a quick kiss. "Just for you, will I behave." He said quietly, straightening up as this strange demon returned. He was not going to look weak in front of this powerful being. The demon giggled. "The gun won't run out of ammo, just like Dante's do, and you can shoot two bullets at a time with it. It's called 'blue rose'." And it had a blue rose engraved to it indeed. "And the sword..." The stranger sat down beyond his desk again. "Just try it out... pull the trigger..." he encouraged the boy, who did how he was told, making the blade burn for a moment, while his sword gave a sound as if an engine was involved. "Woah!" Nero's eyes widened in surprise. "That's great!" he muttered, looking at the red and silvery blade, that had an interesting shape. "You can also charge it with your own power, that will make it even more powerful for some time..." the demon said, grinning under his hood. Vergil restrained a smile, their boy looked so childishly happy and astonished. "Do you like it, Nero?" He asked evenly, daring to brush his fingers over the back of his brother's arm, just savoring the small contact.
Nero took a step back, trying out his new sword, looking rather skilled in hi movements. He closed his eyes for a short time, making the blade of his new sword glow in a reddish purple color. "He got it..." The stranger noticed, resting his chin in one hand. "Your boy's really amazing. He might be stronger than any of you two one day, I mean... if you two fight alone. Together you may be able to equal a full demon." Another time le laughed coldly, while he leaned back in his chair. Nero seemed to be really happy with his new weapons. "It's awesome!" he replied to Vergil's question, beaming with joy. "All right..." Dante supported his weight on top of the desk. "What do I owe you...?" Vergil sighed heavily. All this talk about demonic powers really pissed him off! He treated his son a quick smile, though, his eyes dancing with pride. "I'm glad." He said quietly, shifting with a displeased grimace when his brother moved, sending him a glare. The demon laughed another time. "You know that your money means nothing to me... You leave ma alive that's enough, hunter." he said, shaking his head. "Just remember me if you need anything in the future, you know that you're the only one paying me a visit anyway." he chuckled, a guttural sound, then kept silent again. "Fine." Dante nodded. "We will. You know that I appreciate your work. Your weapons are the finest one could get." the younger of the twins stepped back again, wrapping one arm around his brother's waist. "I only hand them out to you anyway..." The stranger looked down on some kind of book again. "Now leave, and do what you have to do..." He didn't make a secret out of his dislike for Dante's general doings, but otherwise the man didn't have another choice. "Yeah... we'll be back if we need further help." Dante confirmed, turning around while he placed a lovingly kiss onto his twin's cheek. "Don't look at us like that, Vergy..." he whispered, tugging the elder even closer. Nero smiled, following the twins with a short "Good bye" and a "Thanks!".
Vergil shifted slightly to be able to steal a kiss from his brother's lips, sending the demon a dark look before letting his brother lead him out of there. "Finally." He gasped when he came out of that stinking pit and out in the chilly evening air. "Wonderful." He murmured, chuckling. "I had forgot how lovely the air is." Dante smiled, holding his brother close for a moment. "Oh how right you are... I can't stand that smell either, but well... if he likes it... At least he makes the best weapons you can get in this world." Kissing his twin another time he dragged him to the car. "Hell let's get home... I'm fucking tired..." He sat down behind the steering-wheel again, starting the engine as soon as Nero and Vergil jumped in too. The boy held his sword, a proud expression in his eyes. "Thank you two!" he said, smiling happily. Vergil smiled as he followed his brother, still feeling a little high due to the kiss. He sat down next to his twin. "You sure you don't want me driving, love?" He asked, his fingers brushing through the man's hair. "And really, Nero, it's nothing, you needed it." He smiled, the boy's eager making him laugh. Dante sighed deeply. "Make your license first, dear brother, then you can drive us everywhere you want." he gave him a short smile, while he drove them back home, a little faster than on theri way down here. Nero smiled, still excited over his new weapons. "And you'll train me now?" he asked, obviously not able to wait for it any longer.
Vergil pouted and crossed his arms over his chest but didn't argue any further. When they came home he collapsed on the couch, sighing. "I don't know Nero, it's kind of late and your father's tired." He said, giving his brother a questioning look. "I mean tomorrow!" Nero chuckled, leaning against the door after he closed it behind them. Dante ran a hand though his hair. "After some proper sleep... why not? But... what about school anyway?" he asked carefully, not wanting to make Vergil freak out again. Vergil sat up, sighing heavily as he ran a hand through his hair. "Nero, I've been thinking, and if you really, truly, don't want to get back to school, then I have decided that I'll teach you at home. You will fulfill your education either way, but... Yeah..." Nero bit his lower lip. "I told you... I won't go there again, not even for a single day, never ever again!" he stated, crossing his arms. "I hate that place, and my classmates just like the others do not like me either..." He closed his eyes, taking a deep breath. Dante sat down on his desk, yawning quietly. He didn't really care right now, he was far too tired to even think straight, not to mention any further activities other than plain sleeping.
Vergil nodded, rising. "Then it's settled. I will teach you. Now off to bed; I need to tuck my brother in as well." He gave the boy a wink before gripping his chin and placing a gentle kiss on his cheek. "Come on, Dante. Rise for me, yeah? I'm too lazy to carry you." Nero raised an eyebrow. "I already had my sleep!" he said, pouting while he leaned his sword against the wall, placing his gun on Dante's desk afterwards. "I'm not tired, really!" he added, suppressing a yawn. He could at least try it, no? Dante mumbled something that wasn't understandable when he got up, yawning another time. "I could sleep standing..." he murmured, walking up to his brother to embrace him lovingly. Vergil laughed, taking his brother into his arms. "I would invite you to play, if your father wasn't sleeping already." He said, a mischievous grin spread across his elegant lips as he let his fingers stroke over his brother's cheek and hair. Dante laughed tiredly. "I told you... convince him if you give me a break then..." he said, slowly shaking his head. "If you won't wake me up again with your doings anyway..." He grabbed his brother's hands, holding them tightly, having Nero blush again.
Vergil stole a kiss from his brother's lips. "So me spending a night in our son's bed won't get you jealous?" He asked with a chuckle, grinning at the boy's expression. Dante stared at his brother, sulking slightly. "You would leave me out? Let me sleep in that huge bed all alone? You could as well do whatever you want next to me. I doubt that I would notice it anyway..." he yawned again, closing his eyes for a moment. "I'd only get jealous of anything if I knew that you would hide something from me." he shook his head. "Or if I wasn't your number one anymore... or if you'd pick a stranger..." Nero folded his hands before him, blinking a little irritated as he looked at the twins. Hell, what did he just slip into here? Vergil raised an eyebrow. "You getting kinky, dear brother? And you know who my heart belongs to." He said softly, his fingers running over the man's lips as he gave Nero a wink and a smile. "Let's get your dad in bed, no?" Dante smirked. "That's only your bad influence my love... and our demonic blood maybe..." He let his brother guide him to bed, just falling down onto it and grabbing the blanket before he closed his eyes. He was so damn tired, he didn't even undress. Nero followed them, standing next to the bed, looking rather helpless. "I think... he's really done for today..." he mumbled, his eyes sparkling in amusement.
Vergil smiled as he sat down on the edge of the bed, stroking the man's hair with affectionate motions. "Yeah. Poor man hasn't gained much sleep. And I believe the little morning games drained some power from him too. He's getting old." He said, giving the boy another wink and a laughter. Dante fell asleep, before he could even notice his twin's hands, his breath calm and silent. Nero blushed again. "i don't want to know what you did after I left the room..." he gasped with widened eyes. It was obvious that Vergil could never get enough! "He's not getting old, he had to drive all the time... I'd be tired too..." the boy added then, tilting his head to the side. Vergil chuckled. "You sure you wanna know?" He asked, his eyes dark with amusement. "You should have seen him all those years ago. When we fought. He was so strong, so powerful. I hope you'll meet one like that one day." He said, smiling to himself as his brother drooled over the pillow. Nero chew his lower lip. "I DON'T wanna know..." he answered, playing around with the hem of his shirt. "I... uhm..." he glanced down at the floor, blinking a few times. "I don't know... I don't think there are much people out there that are like us... Plus I don't really think that... someone else would ever understand the whole complexity of my soul..."
Vergil grinned before he shrugged. "Humans can be strong in their minds, Nero." He said, rising. He let his fingers slide over the boy's face. "Don't worry about it. You will find someone who will care for you because of who you are. Demon side too. Never doubt that." He smiled gently, encouraging. Nero sighed, leaning into the elder's touch, while he lifted up his devilbringer a bit. "Yeah, if they're not scared away seeing this..." he replied, studying his demonic arm for a while. "You think that this is pretty?" he shook his head, his face lid up by the slight light-blue glow of his hand and arm. Vergil placed a hand upon the powerful arm, cupping the boy's cheek. "I think it's beautiful, Nero. The power it inhibits. The strength. It's amazing." He said with awe, smiling gently as his thumb brushed over the boy's lower lip. "B-but it... it looks so strange..." Nero blinked, looking at Vergil as he shivered slightly, feeling the elder's thumb brushing over his lips. "I mean..." the boy shrugged, his glowing fingers reaching out for the hand that touched his arm.
Vergil gently took the boy's hand, shaking his head. "It doesn't. The reason people shun you is that they can see and feel it's powers and that scares them. I'll let you in on a secret; You know how much I hate being around full demons? The strong ones? They make me feel insignificant, and my ego can't take that." He said with a grin. Nero closed his eyes for a moment, his fingers wrapping around Vergil's hand as softly as he could, although he could easily break every single bone in the man's hand if he only wanted to. "I've never asked for that power anyway..." he said quietly, blinking again. "It was just there... I... I don't even know who my parents are or were... I mean... my biological ones. I know nothing, and that is what scares ME!" Vergil smiled again, this time his eyes looked a little sad. "I know, Nero. But I'll help you control it. You're doing an excellent job already. And when it comes to your biological parents? Don't think about it so much. They left you." He said, his fingers sliding easily over the boy's soft skin.
"But that's what I don't even know..." Nero said softly, suddenly hugging Vergil and burying his face in the elder's neck, his eyes closed again. Both arms wrapped around the other's back. "I just can't stop question it sometimes..." he whispered, sighing deeply. Vergil returned the boy's sigh, his arms coming around the youth's waist. "If it would make you feel better. We could search them up and pay them a visit. Let you talk to them and shit." He murmured, his hand sneaking up under the shirt to caress the warm skin in a soothing motion. Nero lifted his head again, locking their eyes for a moment. "I don't know... Maybe they're dead... And one of them MUST have been a demon... Maybe... it wasn't that harmonic than between your parents... I.. I don't know if I even want to know... It's just... sheeesh... forget about it, okay...?" he shivered slightly, leaning into the strong arms of the elder, savoring his soft touch, that calmed him down indeed.