HEH ALL! I wanted to get this out quick so that Liebchen could take it to the Netherlands with the rest of the story..hope I got it done in time for you! PHEW! I never realized how fast I could type! ROFL

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The wait is over (LIKE IT WAS LONG..sarcasm) Its Chapter 11 !

Dante laid on Vergil's chest spechless. He didn't know what to say, or how to comfort his twin, who had his head turned towards the front windows, and seemed distant and hurt.

"Vergil...I'm so sorry. That must of been a horrible sight to have witnessed." Dante increased the tightness of the grip his arms had around Vergil's waist, holding him deeply, and enduringly.

Vergil thought for a moment before answering. "Not as horrible as the sight of Azreal after I got done with him..." Vergil looked back at Dante, smiling slightly.

"I can imagine. I know how you get..."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Vergil raised an eyebrow at Dante.

"Nothing Verge...I'm just saying that you are really protective of people you love...and there aren't many." Dante shifted in Vergil's arms so that he ended up stradling him.

He wrapped his arms around his twins neck, so that they were in a sitting hug.

"Remember middle school Verge? Remember that kid that thought it would be a good idea to pick on me?"

Vergil laughed. "I seem to remember that after I introduced him to my devil side, that he never even looked at you for the rest of the year."

"Yeah...that's what I mean. You try and act all hard Verge..." Dante leaned in whispering in Vergil's ear. "But I know the real you. You are a big sweetheart..." He placed a soft kiss on the side of Vergil's cheek.

Vergil in turn whispered in to Dante's ear. "And if you ever tell anyone that, I WILL kill you..."

Vergil drew Dante into an impassioned kiss, thier tounges dualing for dominance.

Dante pulled away first, gasping for air. "Jesus, we keep that up and I'm gonna need an oxygen tank..."

Vergil was just staring at him lustfully. "You still need a shower..."

"Yeah...no shit." Dante got off Vergil, covering his crotch with a pillow, and smiling sheepishly. "I don't suppose I will be showering alone...will I?"

"What kind of cruel person would I be, if I let a wounded man shower alone. Anything could happen. For instance..you could slip and fall, you could get soap in your eyes..there are alot of hidden dangers in there..."

"Oh,... well in that case nurse, I wish to be carried. I feel weak, like I could just faint at any moment..." Dante was speaking like a southern bell, putting the back of one of his hands on his forehead.

"Well..." Vergil walked over to where Dante was standing. "We can't have that now, can we..." He swept Dante off the floor in one graceful movement, holding him in his arms.

The two gazed lovingly at eachother, before Vergil carried Dante upstairs.

Vergil carried Dante into his bedroom, setting him on the end of his bed.

"This dosen't look like the bathroom Verge..."

"I know...wait here. I'll be right back...I promise." Vergil left the room leaving Dante to ponder what the hell he could be up to.

A few minutes later, he heard the shower door open and water start to hit the glass doors. Then he heard it shut.

Vergil came into the room, still clothed.

Dante got up, starting to take Vergil's blood stained t-shirt off, when his hands were stopped by his twins.

Vergil looked awkward, like something was really bothering him.

"Whats wrong? Can't I even touch you anymore?" Dante gave him an irreligious grin, starting to pull down Vergil's boxers with this teeth.

Vergil once again stopped him. "Dante...I...I just think that we should go in the bathroom to disrobe...just in case Trish were to come in or something..."

Dante cocked an eyebrow at Vergil before answering him. "Ummmm ok...whatever you want V..."

As the two entered the bathroom together, Dante noticed the lights were off, and went to flip them on. His hand was abruptly stopped by Vergil's.

"What's wrong with you Verge? I was just gonna turn on the light..."

"Nothing...its...nothing. I just wanted to feel every inch of you against me, without seeing it. It feels more sensual to me..."

"Since when? Jesus...have I aged so much that you are repulsed by the sight of me naked or what?"

Vergil grabbed him roughly, pulling Dante into his chest. Dante could hear his twins heart beating like a drummer on crack.

"Don't you ever speak like that again Dante, for you are more beautiful than any being I have ever encountered in my lifetime..." Dante could of sworn that Vergil sounded almost choked up.

"Can we please just get in Dante? We don't want all of the hot water to run out."

"Umm sure...whatever you want bro..." Dante couldn't figure for the life of him what was bothering Vergil.

The two got undressed in the dark, and stepped into the steamy shower. The only light that could be seen was from a small window above the shower stall, moonight flooding the ceiling of the room.

"Verge? Where did you go?" Dante felt all around him, to every corner of the shower, before being forced into the back wall, and detained there, his hands pinned above his head.

"Damn V...I wasn't expecting..."

Vergil brushed his lips against his twins, so close Dante could feel his breath. "Don't talk now...Its been so long Dante since I could feel you...every inch of you..."

Vergil crushed his mouth against Dantes, letting his tounge do all of the taking for him, his hands still holding Dante to the wall.

"I want to make you scream Dante..." Vergil's voice was filled with an unholy lust that could of driven a nun mad.

"What are you waiting for then?" Dante had an evil smirk on his lips, almost daring Vergil to make good on his threat.

With that Dante felt his hands released, and , and all contact dissolved.

"What the hell V? I thought you were gonna make me..." Dante closed his eyes, bracing himself up by putting his hands on both sides of the shower. His neck snapped back, sending a spray of water up above him.

"Holy shit Verge..." Dante felt like he was flying in a surreal paradise. The feeling of his twins mouth on him, slow and methodical.

This went on for quite some time until Vergil felt Dante pull him back up to meet him in the eyes.

"Now it's my turn.." Dante smiled wickedly at his twin, and began kissing him, running a hand over Vergil's bare, wet chest.

Vergil all of a sudden felt Dante pull back. "What the..." Dante was running his fingers even slower over Vergil, running them from his chest to his back.

Vergil took Dante's hands in his own. "Dante...I..."

Just as he was about to speak, a groggy Trish flipped the light on, entering the bathroom.

"Oh my god..." She covered her eyes and looked away..."I am SO sorry you two...I didn't realize...god I just needed to pee...I'm sorry...I'm leaving now..."

She flipped the light off, backing out of the room and taking the room's steam with her.

The two didn't speak, the shower steaming up again.

Dante's eyes looked as if they were about to pop out of his head.

An eary silence graced the room.

Dante laid a hand back on his twins chest. Vergil leaned back against the shower wall, head low, not wanting to be touched.

"Jesus Vergil...why the hell didn't you tell me?" Dante moved in so that his body was against his twins.

Vergil still said nothing.

"Vergil...did you think that I'd be upset or find you unattractive, because neither could be further from the truth..."

Vergil looked Dante in the eyes, and for the first time in his life, Dante saw something he never had. The moonlight illuminated a single tear, as it ran from Vergil's eye, down to his chin.

Dante extended his hand, wiping it away with a loving caress.

"How did it happen Verge?" Dante had a tone of genuine love in his voice.

Vergil took a deep breath.

"Remember when I told you about the torture I endured at the hands of Mundus? I was flogged so often, that my wounds did not have the proper time to heal, before I was whipped again. My body was constantly in a state of disrepair. The scars I now have to live with are my penance for a lifetime of hatred and evil." He paused looking at his twin for a moment. "You must find me detestable now..."

"Hang on a second Verge..." Dante exited the shower and flicked the light on.

Vergil instinctively placed his arms across his chest, pressing his back even harder in to the wall.

"Please turn that back off Dante..." To Dante, Vergil sounded like a wounded animal caught in a trap.

Dante ignored him, stepping back into the warm water, and shutting the shower door.

He gently placed his hands on his twins arms, pulling them down until they were at his sides. Vergil stood there, head hung, eyes closed.

Dante had to admit he was shocked at what he saw, but at the same time angered.

Scars of all sizes tattooed Vergils muscular chest.

"That shit dosen't matter to me Vergil...sex isn't the reason I love you..." Dante put his hands on either side of Vergil's cheeks.

"Don't you understand how glad I am to just be standing here with you...that you aren't dead...that I finally feel complete after all of the years of feeling empty. Please let me love you V..."

Vergil looked up at the angel in front of him, smiling slightly. "I couldn't be any luckier,... do you know that?"

Dante ran a hand through his wet hair, acting very posh. "Yeah...I know..."

Vergil grabbed Dante's waist, their mouths colliding in a heated kiss. Just then, the two started to realize that the shower had turned cool.

"Perhaps we could take this to dryer quarters..."

"Jesus Vergil...can't you just say somthing like...let's go mess around in the bedroom?" Dante was first to exit the shower.

Vergil just laughed. "I suppose that I can try from now on, if it would bring a smile to your face..."

"Ok...so YES right..." Dante couldn't help but laugh.

"Yes..." Vergil stepped out onto the bathmat, quickly putting a towel around his shoulders. Even though Dante had seen his chest, he most certainly didn't want him to see what had happened to his back.

After the two brushed their teeth, they proceeded to Dante's bedroom.

Dante being the exibitionist that he was , dropped his towel to the floor almost immediately after the door closed. Vergil however, sat with his still draped protectively around his shoulders.

"Time for bed Verge...gimmie the towel and I'll hang it up..." Dante reached for it...

"Umm..no that's ok...I still feel wet..." Vergil hung onto it for dear life.

Dante laughed in a low seductive chuckle. "Your gonna be even wetter in a little while, so whats the difference?"

Vergil, deciding not to even try and argue with the persistant Dante, faced him, and handed him the towel.

"See...thats better..." Dante threw the towel over one of his shoulders. It landed on the edge of his dresser mirror.

"Now..." Dante slowly closed the gap between them. "Where were we?" He ran both of his hands through Vergil's hair roughly, causing him to moan slightly.

Dante continued to run his hands over every inch of his twin, standing between his legs as Vergil reamained seated.

Dante stood in front of him, and started to run his hands down Vergil's back, when he felt the edges of somthing that felt too detailed to be scars.

"What the..." Dante in a quick motion, flipped Vergil around so that he was now facing his back.

"What the hell is that thing Verge?" Dante was refering to a large pentegram, the width of Vergil's shoulder blades, that had appearantly been branded in to his back. Demon script that he could not make out surrounded it on all sides.

Vergil exhaled deeply. "I was hoping you would never have to see that...I never thought that this would end of happening between us again..."

"What do you mean?" Dante got on the bed and wrapped his arms around Vergil, holding him gently.

"When I came back here, to protect you, I never would of believed that I would be here with you...like this..." He raised his hands so that they held onto the arms that were wrapped around him.

"The only reason we are here now, is because Trish hunted me down. I never wanted her to find me...but she IS persistant. I also never thought that you would WANT to see me, after all of the years I left you feeling lonely and abandoned. Not to mention I DID try and kill you on more than one occasion..."

Dante didn't even have to see his twn's face to know that Vergil had cracked a smile on the last comment.

A slight grin graced the edges of Dante's lips. "Yeah, I have to admit the killing thing was a bitch, but to tell you the truth, I just looked forward to seeing you...and I didn't really care how it happened." There was moment of silence. "So what is that thing Verge?"

"It is called the seal of servitude. All demons that serve the high master have it branded on them, as they give up their identities. It's a really a rather shameful mark to bear."

"Did it hurt? Cause man..." Dante traced the edges of it with his fingers..."That looks like it hurt like hell..."

"Actually no, it did not. By the time I had this done, I was numb to almost all feeling. It was my final passing before becoming Nelo Angelo." Vergil looked ashamed, his dripping wet hair falling in his face, making him look just like Dante.

"Well..." Dante made a rough yet quick movement picking up Vergil by his waist, and flipping him so that he was laying face down on the bed. "I think it's kinda sexy...like a big tattoo or something..." Dante began to run his tounge over his twins back, taking time to trace each line of the demonic design.

Vergil writhed under his gentle touch, having missed it for so long.

He was just begining to let go, and give into Dante, when a loud crash from downstairs made them both snap up with looks up concern on their faces.

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