- Chapter 6 -

Don't Miss Me Too Much

It's dark and rainy outside of Nero and Kyrie's small home. The house is completely black besides a flickering light emitting from their bedroom. The faint gasping of Kyrie and the gentle knocking of a headboard rhythmically hitting against the wall ring throughout the home.

Inside, Kyrie slowly rides on top of Nero. She throws her head back as she arches her back and cums. Nero grips onto her hips tightly while he watches her. Kyrie leans forward.

"I love you, Nero."

"Kyrie…"

Nero rolls on top of her and takes over. He slowly pushes himself deep into her. She wraps her legs around him. His hands travel along the side of her supple body. He kisses her passionately as they slowly make love. Nero lifts up from Kyrie, and for a brief moment he sees Bayonetta! A look of panic hits his face. Kyrie notices.

"Nero… Nero, what's wrong?"

He shakes it off.

"N-nothing," he smiles while kissing along the side of her neck.

Kyrie knows it's nothing. Nero thrusts a little harder then immediately pulls out. He finishes on her stomach. He breathes heavily with his head hanging low. Kyrie gingerly wipes the dewy head clean. Nero looks at her and smiles. He kisses her hand.

"Let me… get a towel."

"No. It's fine," she smiles. "Just lay here with me."

Nero lays down next to her. She snuggles up in his arms, he holds her tightly. She sighs, still bothered by Nero's response. She presses her ear against his chest, and listens to his racing heart gradually slow down.

"Nero?"

"Hmm?"

"Are… are you sure nothing's wrong? You can tell me, you know."

Nero thinks for a moment, and decides to lie.

"It's… my old man."

Kyrie gives him her full attention.

"It's kinda weird… having him around. Though he's not really around. I guess… I don't know. Been thinking about him a lot. It's fucking annoying!"

Kyrie caresses his face.

"This will soon pass, Nero. Maybe if you see him you can get whatever you're feeling off your chest. Don't keep it bottled in."

He kisses her on the forehead.

"Yeah. Maybe I'll do it tomorrow."

She makes herself smaller in his arms. He squeezes her slightly.

"Good."

The two of them fall asleep.

In the middle of the night Nero awakens. He carefully gets out of bed in his boxers, not to disturb Kyrie. She's sound asleep. He stretches a bit and heads downstairs to the kitchen for a glass of water. In the kitchen, he grabs a mug from the cabinet, then fills it with tap water from the sink. He takes two big gulps then pours the rest down the drain. Nero's lost in thought. Images of Bayonetta race through his mind. He's aggravated. Not ready to go back to bed, he makes his way down into his garage.

He turns on a lamp at his workbench then stops in his tracks. He takes a deep inhale then chortles. He smells a very distinct perfume.

"You might as well come out. I know you're in here."

Silence.

Then soft heels cling against the cement floor, and Bayonetta emerges from the shadows. She's wet from the rain.

"Hello there, Nero," she grins.

"Hi," he sneers.

Nero quickly draws Blue Rose and aims at her.

"Now get the fuck outta my house."

"Oh, come on now, Nero. Is that how you treat a friend?"

"No. Not to a friend."

Bayonetta sighs.

"Look, I didn't come here for a fight."

"Then what do you want? Cause I ain't got nothin' for ya."

Nero notices Bayonetta seems distracted, as if she wants to tell him something.

"I need your help… with a demon–"

"-Bullshit! Tell me what you're really after, because last time I checked I didn't give you my fuckin' address. But here you are."

Bayonetta gazes at Nero with pitiful eyes. She haltingly closes the distance between them. Nero stands frozen. Bayonetta grips tightly onto the shaft of Blue Rose and lowers it down to Nero's side. She's dangerously close to him. Nero's heart races. He struggles to hide his angst and excitement.

"Have you ever told me the name of this massive gun of yours," she purrs.

"...Blue Rose."

"Ha! I have a set called Love is Blue."

"That's quite a mouthful."

"Thankfully my mouth can handle a lot of things, …right?"

The sexual tension between the two of them rises. However, Nero grunts then steps away from her.

"I won't do this."

"Do what?"

"You know what!"

Nero quickly stops himself from yelling to not wake Kyrie. He regains his composure and speaks to Bayonetta calmly.

"Look, I messed up. And… it's nothing against you. But if you're here expecting that again, it's not happenin'. If you really need my help. I'll do it. We understand each other?"

Bayonetta takes a moment. She seriously considers why she's here. Rejection from Vergil? Rejection from Jeanne? She's confused. Nero realizes something else must be going on with her. Bayonetta turns her back to him.

"Fine. You've figured me out. How about this then… Care to go for a walk? I just want some company."

She looks over her shoulder back at him. Nero's conflicted yet he couldn't say no.

"Yeah… Alright. Let me put on some clothes."

Nero trots off back upstairs.

Nero drives them around in the Devil May Cry RV in the rain. They don't talk about anything in particular, yet Nero's fairly entertained by Bayonetta and vice versa. A conversation with Nero is nothing like the moronic babblings of either Luca or Enzo. Nero takes their little trip off road to a cliff overlooking the city. He turns the engine off and they sit in a comfortable silence. They listen to the light rappings of the rain against the RV.

"I must admit," Bayonetta starts. "This is quite nice."

Nero nods.

"...I'll miss it."

Nero looks over to her concerned. Bayonetta stretches a bit. Nero's eyes stay forward. She stretches even further, pushing her chest forward. She moans slightly while she rolls her neck around.

"Is all that really necessary," he grumbles slightly annoyed.

"What," she says coily.

He grunts, "Nevermind."

"I'm sorry. I'll just go outside."

"What?!"

Bayonetta exits the RV. He watches her in the rain, showing off her flexibility. Bending over and grabbing her ankles. Swaying her hips side to side. Seductively wiping the water from her face and lips. She stops and looks back at him. Nero groans then exits the RV, too.

"Will you stop that?!"

"I can't help that tiny vehicle of yours is putting my body into knots."

"You're crazy!"

"Am I?"

Bayonetta gets right up in his face.

"Or are you crazy for not wanting to fuck me?"

Nero turns red and looks away from her, "You're not gettin' back in my RV soaking wet."

"I've been wet before I ever got in," she heaves.

"Fuck…"

Nero gives in and pulls Bayonetta into him. He kisses her passionately. Bayonetta wraps her arms tightly around him. He hoists her up and carries her to the back of the RV. He falls down on top of her to the floor. He kisses her passionately. They rip at each other's wet clothes, struggling to get naked as fast as possible but their clothes cling to their bodies.

"Why do I let you have this effect on me," gasps Nero.

"I should be asking you that."

Bayonetta forcibly rips Nero's shirt off while he sits up on his knees. She licks all over his chest and nipples. Nero whips out his dick and starts stroking himself off. Bayonetta cradles his face in her hands. She deeply gazes into his eyes. She sees a little bit of Vergil in him.

"What is it," he asks in a low raspy voice.

She tucks a few loose strands of hair behind her ear with a sinister grin. She squats down on all fours and slowly inserts his cock in her mouth. He rests his hands on top of her head and guides it up and down his shaft. She salivates profusely all over.

Smack!

Pop!

Slurp!

Nero leans forward a little and slowly moves his hips forward then back. He caresses her breasts underneath her. Her lips lock tightly around his cock. Nero thrust his hips more and more, unable to control the urge to facefuck her. He thrust his cock a little bit further down her throat and he felt her body convulse. He immediately pulls out.

"Ey! Sorry about that."

Bayonetta's eyes soften from his concern for her wellbeing. She climbs her way back up to him using her fingertips. She cleans the water from his face. Nero kisses her along her hand, then to her wrist, up her arm, to her neck, then along the side of her face. His arms constrict around her waist. He falls down onto his back, bringing Bayonetta with him. Nero and Bayonetta give into the thralls of passion. Bayonetta grinds on his hardon.

"Why don'cha bring that pussy upstairs, huh," he groans.

Bayonetta turns around and hovers her pussy above his face, teasingly. His arms wrap around her hips and forces her to slam down hard on his face.

Slurp! Slurp! Lick! Lick!

Shloosh!

Bayonetta gasps in ecstasy while she wiggles her hips around. She grabs hold of his cock and continues to give him head. She starts to bounce her ass against his face and he points his long tongue upwards to penetrate her twat. His face gets covered in her love juices. Bayonetta deep throats and gags on Nero's dick. He thrusts his hips a bit more each time, pushing his veiny pecker back down further. Nero spreads her pink lips apart and gently nibbles on her clit.

"Ooh!" she moans. "Warn a lady the next time you're feeling a little feisty."

"I can't help it–"

"-Well, then try. Otherwise," she says, lifting her hips away from his face. "No more Scooby snacks for you, pup."

Nero narrows his eyes, but is willing to play along.

"I hear ya."

"Good."

Blop!

She slams her ass back in his face and he continues to suckle away. Bayonetta feels her body getting hotter and hotter. He pops her ass gently several times. She arches her back. Nero suddenly grabs her by the arms then pulls her back, having her sit up on her knees.

Nyah! Aahhh! Aha! Ahha!

Bayonetta gallops away on his face. Bayonetta's body shakes uncontrollably as she cums over Nero's face.

Slurp! Slurrrp!

She exhales heavily and slides down his body to his cock. She grinds on it for a moment before she does a split on his dick. It slowly retreats into her womb, never wanting to come back out. She looks back at Nero. He playfully smacks her ass.

"Well," he grins. "Get to it."

Bayonetta glides down to her elbows and beats his meat. His hands grab and squeeze her ass, with playful spanking in between. What a sight! Nero knew Kyrie could never do reverse cowgirl in a split.

Plat! Plat! Plat!

Grahhha! Grmmph!

Outside the rocking van stands Dante in the rain. He sucks his teeth, and approaches the vehicle. He listens in and hears Bayonetta and Nero going at it.

"I can't believe this kid," he grumbles under his breath.

He grabs hold of the back doors then swings them open startlingly Nero, but not Bayonetta. Nero yanks Bayonetta back to him then gets on top of her, shielding her naked body from whoever stands outside the RV door. Bayonetta's flattered by Nero's attempt of keeping her decency.

"The fuck?!"

"Nero, my boy," grins Dante. "What are you up to?"

"Dante?!" he yells. "The fuck are you doin' here?! Get out!"

Dante catches Bayonetta's eyes peeking at him from underneath Nero's arm. He gives her a two finger salute.

"...Nice to see you again, Dante–"

"-I'm not kiddin', Dante. Get out!"

Dante puts his foot up on the bumper, "Yeah, but who's to say I won't end up chatting with Kyrie?"

"You wouldn't," Nero sneers.

"Well, I have to find shelter somewhere. It's either here or…"

Nero groans, annoyed by Dante's implication of either having Bayonetta to himself or worse, a threesome. Bayonetta nudges out from underneath Nero and sits up on her knees. She throws her hands on her hips, bothered by Dante's presence. Dante eyes Bayonetta up and down.

"Unbelievable," she scolds Dante. "You won't let the boy have anything."

"We're family. Right, Nero?"

Nero doesn't look at him.

"Sharing is caring. And since you're being so… generous..."

Bayonetta rolls her eyes and turns her back to Dante. She gets down in the doggy position and presents her ass to Dante.

"With your mouth."

Dante gladly lifts Bayonetta by the hips up and buries his face deep in her pussy. Her ankles lock around his head; she rocks her hips back and forth. His arms wrap securely around her waist, leaving Bayonetta to not have to use her arms at all.

"Is that all you got?"

Bayonetta beats her pussy against his face. His face is covered in her ecstasy as he devours her forbidden fruit. Nero watches Dante submit to Bayonetta's command.

"That's right," moans Bayonetta. "Devour me!"

She uses her legs and thrusts his face into her ass, to the point of suffocation.

Nyah! Nyah! Nyah!

Mmmmh! Mmmmph!

Dante's hardon stiffens, then pokes in between her tits. She squeezes her tits together and allows his cock to wedge in between. Dante begins to move his hips; she scolds him.

"Don't you dare move! I didn't tell you to fuck my tits!"

"Mm-yes, Bayo-mmphetta!" Dante gasps between laps.

"Ahh, yes! Release me."

Dante gently puts Bayonetta down.

"On your back."

Dante lays down in the van. Nero moves out of the way, still annoyed. Is this what Bayonetta wants? Is that what she needs? Bayonetta plants her ass on Dante's face, she's facing Nero. She grinds and gallops away, stroking her breasts, and blowing kisses Nero's way. She falls forward on her hands; her mouth's wide open in anticipation of Nero's cock. She's drooling. Unable to fight the feeling anymore, Nero goes over to Bayonetta. He grabs the back of her head and shoves his dick down her throat. Bayonetta gags and slurps all over it. She hammers away on Dante's face. He leaves his tongue poking up to plunge deep inside her. A surge of energy runs through Bayonetta's body. She pops Nero's dick out of her mouth and cums over Dante's face. He guzzles her juices with joy.

"Bayonetta," Dante gasps. "Please…"

Bayonetta chuckles, "Fine, but you only get my ass. Saving the kitty for someone later."

She winks at Nero.

Dante gets up from underneath her and climbs on top of her, practically knocking Nero out of the way! Dante heatedly shoves his dick deep into her tender ass. He holds her in place by the hips.

Clop! Clop! Clop!

Nyaahha!

Huff! Huff! Huuyaammm!

Bayonetta reaches out to Nero, but Dante suddenly rolls onto his back carrying Bayonetta with him. She sits on top of him, reverse cowgirl, Dante spreading her legs apart while she bounces on his cock.

"Slow down, Dante," she moans.

He does as he's told.

Thwoop... Thwoop... Thwap!

Dante gently pulls her back by the throat. He lovingly kisses her along the side of her face and neck. Bayonetta moans and groans in ecstasy. He gropes her velvety knockers, pushing and rubbing them together only to torture Nero. He pinches her nipples. Nero lustfully stares down at Bayonetta. His cock twitches with each whine she makes. Every gasp. Looking at her gorgeous body yields to each stroking of Dante's eager member. Bayonetta takes her fingers and opens her pussy lips, inviting him in. Nero jumps at the opportunity and dives deep inside.

Nyaaaaaaaha!

"Out of my way, Nero!"

"What's the matter," Nero sneers. "Nervous, I'll make her cum more than you? Or maybe… I can last longer than you, old man."

Dante cuts his eyes at Nero. Suddenly, it's a competition between Dante and Nero, with Bayonetta being trapped in the middle. Literally! Nero's hunger for Bayonetta takes hold as he begins to fuck Bayonetta on top of Dante.

Oo-oooha!

Nnnhhnn!

Ooogggh!

Bayonetta wraps her arms around Nero's neck and holds on tight. Dante securely grips onto her hips to keep her body still from Nero's sex craved frenzy. Bayonetta's bodily friction causes Dante's temperature to rise. His cock enlarges deeper into her asshole. Nero's dick hardens with every thrust! Bayonetta's body's pushed to its limit! She feels her body expand from within.

"This is too much!" she cries.

Neither Dante nor Nero listens to her as they fiercely fuck her wildly! Bayonetta begins to push back from Nero, but he leans in deeper. Grabbing both of her legs by her ankles, he extends her leg far beyond her head and her toes barely touch the wall of the van. He shoves his tongue down her throat! He bites her lower lip!

Flop! Flop! Flop!

Smack! Smack! Smack!

"Oh, fuck!" she moans in pleasure.

Bayonetta can barely catch her breath as her carnivorous pussy drowns his cock in her essence. Dante props Bayonetta up a little to gain some leverage and starts combatively to have his way with her. She breaks away from Nero's mouth.

"Da-Dante!" she moans. "Slow… down!"

Dante doesn't listen. Bayonetta's hair becomes sentient, grows long. Like a snake closing in on its prey, it constricts around Dante's neck, choking him to get him to stop. Nero does nothing as heaves himself deeper into her. Dante continues going while her hair continues to squeeze the life out of him.

"Da-Da-Dante!"

"I'm…getting close!"

Dante's face begins to turn bright red.

Thwoop! Thwoop! Thwoop! Thwoop! Thwoop! Thwoop!

"A little more…!"

"Don't cum, Dante!"

"SHIIIIIIIIIT," Dante gasps.

Nero yanks Bayonetta off of Dante just in time! Dante cums all over his chest. Her hair releases him as she holds on tight to Nero within his arms. The two of them look at the pathetic mess Dante has caused. Her hair shortens back to the pixie cut. Nero promptly kicks open the van door and hurls Dante out. Dante stumbles while putting back on his shirt and pants.

"Was that necessary, kid."

Nero glares at him. Dante's eyes soften when he looks at Bayonetta. She seems vulnerable and delicate, clinging to Nero. Dante knew this would be the last time he would see her. She makes it very apparent, Nero's the one she desires. She turns her nose up to Dante, completely fed up with his antics.

"Bayonetta…" he whispers.

Nero slams the door in Dante's face. Dante shrugs his shoulders, and walks back home in the rain.

Back in the van, Nero and Bayonetta gaze deeply into each other's eyes. Nero brushes the hair from her face. His gentle fingertips trace along the side of her face and stop underneath her chin. He smoothly pulls her face in close to his and they share a warm, tender kiss. Their lips smack against each other. Their teeth click. Bayonetta encases her arms around his neck. His hands fondle her back down to her rear. Nero heaves into Bayonetta's ear in desperation.

"I want to stay like this."

Bayonetta showers him in kisses.

"I want to stay like this forever…"

He lays Bayonetta down onto her back. Nero gingerly lays down on top of her and rests his face in between her bosom. She cradles his head like a child and holds onto her. He takes a deep inhale, fillings his lungs with her sweet perfume. He relishes each moment he has with her; to the sound of her beating heart, her creamy skin, her velvety hair. Bayonetta lightly hums a tune she made up while she strokes his hair. They embrace each other in silence. The rain mildly taps against the van.

Nero hears the buzzing of his cell phone. He gets up to see who's calling him. It's Kyrie. Bayonetta rests her head on Nero's shoulder as he stares vacantly at his phone.

"Well," Bayonetta grins. "Aren't you gonna answer?"

Nero casually tosses the phone in the front seat. The two of them share a heated kiss. She pulls him down on top of her again. He roughly coddles her tits and runs his tongue along the side of her neck. Her legs clamp around his waist. He sucks and nibbles on her nipples. Her hand reaches down and shoves his hardon into her.

"If you're not going to answer her, you better have a good reason."

Nero thrusts his hips once he's inside.

Nyaaaha!

He keeps his lips locked onto hers as their bodies rocks in unison. Her nails dig into his back and create scratches with each stroke. Nero lifts their bodies up, curling Bayonetta's into a ball as he's hunched over on top. Her pussy seizes firmly onto his shaft. Nero grunts and groans loudly into her mouth from her cunt practically milking him. Their hands become intertwined as his throbbing cock hits against her cervix.

"Deeper," she gasps. "Deeper, Nero!"

He does as he's told.

Squish! Squish! Sluurp! Squish!

"Fuck!" Nero grunts. "Your pussy's so slimy and warm, Bayonetta."

"Don't be so… lewd!"

"I can't fuckin' help it! This pussy drives me crazy!"

He flips Bayonetta onto her hands and knees. He shoves his girthy schlong back into her.

Nyaaaaaaaaa!

Nero gently grabs her by the throat and continues to plummet her pussy into oblivion. Her glasses bobs off her face when she raises her ass higher to get more of him in her. Her feet latch on his legs. She proudly lifts her head up high and Nero gets a little rough with her.

"How can you call me lewd," he snickers. "And it's your pussy tightening around my dick, huh?"

Clop! Clop! Clop! Clop!

Squewch! Squewch!

"Ya hear that? You wouldn't be hearin' that if you weren't lewd."

Nero releases her neck and grabs her by the hips. Bayonetta bites down on her lower lip. She turns slightly to look behind her at Nero; she stares at him dead in his eyes. A devilish grin appears on her face.

"Keep messing my pussy up with your filthy cock, Nero."

Nero looks shocked when she licks her lips.

"I need your hot semen gushing inside of me!"

Nero charges up and begins his assault against her body. Her body feels flush. Her sweaty body combined with his causes the van to squeak louder and louder. She becomes short of breath as she pants noisily.

"Your cock is going wild inside of me!"

"You're squeezing my cum out, Bayonetta!"

He grabs a fist full of her short hair, pulling her head back. Her teeth clench! Bayonetta braces herself for everything he has for her. Nero strokes longer and harder; going deeper inside her. Her pussy juices pour down between her legs and coating his meat. Her body twitches.

"Take it! Take it, Bayonetta!"

Nayaaaahaaaaahaaa!

Bayonetta sprays all over him and the floor

Schlop! Schlop! Squish! Squish! Squirt!

Fwoop! Fwoop!

Clap! Clap! Clap!

Bayonetta's eyes roll up to the back of her head. Her glasses bounce on the tip of her nose.

"Cum…cumm-ing…" she utters. "Cumming again. Fucking cumming again, Nero…"

Squirt! Squirt! Sploosh! Sploosh!

Clap! Clap! Clap!

"So am I…Bayonetta–"

He pulls her face towards his, shoves his tongue down her throat, and unloads everything he has into her: his lust, his love, his loneliness, and his need. Bayonetta feels her belly expand and become extremely warm. She clenches and releases repeatedly to suck more out of him. His cum oozes out of her despite still loading more inside. She playfully wiggles her butt. He chuckles in the middle of their kiss blowing air directly into her mouth.

"Sorry."

Bayonetta smiles and shakes her head. Nero slowly pulls himself out of her, not wanting to do so.

Plop!

Spurt! Spurt!

Dribble… Dribble…

They stare at each other for a moment. The rain has stopped. A few moments pass, and the two of them emerge from the van fully clothed. They stand next to each other looking out over the city.

Silence.

"So…" Nero starts. "Is this it? I'm never gonna see you again."

Bayonetta smiles and kisses him on the cheek.

A red portal to the Gates of Hell appears in the ground. She walks over to the portal and stands in the middle of it.

"Don't miss me too much."

She winks at him, and just like that she is gone and the portal vanishes.

Nero stands alone looking out over the city.

"...Cereza."