Heh guys! Ok...so you all are finally gonna get what you've been asking me for, for SO long...Some great DxV yaoi goodness..:) I hope you all like this chapter, as I tried to remain true to my writing style, of sensuality before graphic sex. I have to say that this chapter turned me on while I was writing it, so if ya feel like ya wanna read this, ya might wanna lock your door first. LOL

Ok...now so notes to my readers:

Laylah - Heh! I'm glad you are liking this flick so much! I am really enjoying your new one as well. Here is the hot, steamy DxV action that you asked for...hope it dosen't dissapoint..:)

SaiyAsianMaki - LOL Are you serious? Dante and Vergil are demons?OMG! Well this story needs to be trashed! I didn't know that...ROFL...Don't worry...I am very aware of the boys demon blood, and I won't be killing off Vergil anytime soon.. HUGS VERGIL>Im glad you liked the bike part...I can see him just like you described, and I laughed SO hard at the owl thing..hehe Thanks for reading..Lots more to come!

Magician of Black Chaos - I'm happy to hear about your band! Good luck with that!

Darkmaster2 - I intend on making Dante give us many more heartattacks to come..LOL Thanks for reviewing this for me :)

Wyatt - I have to dedicate a part of this story 2 u...and NO not the sex part...the part where you (I mean Dante) drops his food and still eats it...brings back a fleeting memory of E3 a few months ago dosent it? I can't wait to go back next year! By then we're bound to have DMC4 to look forward to!

Kay-Mika - I'm not going to tell you how this fic is gonna end...but it's really interesting in my opinion...you'll see...but to answer your question - Yes, they do deserve a happy ending, but I can't guarantee that they will get one :)

Sanctuary of Darkness - Thanks for not staying mad at me ...LOL I promise to keep the updates coming quickly :)

Phew..ok...so on with the chapter! ENJOY...grins madly


Dante awoke to the wonderful feeling of a gentle touch. Opening his eyes, he saw Vergil laying on a bed next to him, stroking his hair.

Dante instinctivly moved to exit the bed, when he felt two strong arms embrace him firmly.

"Its ok now Dante...it's me..." Dante looked into his twin's eyes only to see his own looking back at him. He let his body relax into Vergil's arms.

Sunlight was streaking in through old shutters in the bedroom, casting lines of white onto the bed.

"I...I stabbed you..." Dante's voice sounded truely hurt.

"Dante...you had no choice. I told you to...now I know more than ever, the trust you have in my words." Vergil leaned over to kiss his twin on the head.

"Are you ok Verge?" Dante ran a hand gently over Vergil's bandaged chest. "Where did you find these bandages anyway?"

"I found them after I came to, in a bathroom cabinet. The people who lived here long ago, kept this place pretty well stocked with all sorts of things." He continuted to hold his brother, rocking him gently back an forth. "And as for me, I'm just fine, and healing nicley, thanks to the demon blood that we share."

He stroked Dante's back gently. "And you will be just fine as well." He felt Dante's light breathing on his chest, and closed his eyes, wishing he could take back the previous night's events.

Vergil stood slowly, letting Dante fall gently on to the bed below him. "Where are you going Verge? I was just starting to get comfortable..."

"I'm going to cook us some dinner. I put the owl in cold well water over night to keep it so that we would have something to eat when we were feeing better." He started to exit the door, before turning to face his brother. "We will stay here one more night, so that we might recover, before we go into the mirror." He turned and left the room.

Dante propped himself up slowly, so that he was sitting up in bed. "My poor back..." he thought to himself as he stood up, wrapping a sheet around his naked body, and walking over to his clothes.

He ran a hand slowly over the tear in the back of his jacket, sending chills up his spine, memories of Vergil's red eyes haunting him. Shrugging it off, pulled on his leather pants, and walked into the livingroom, leaving his coat behind.

Vergil was busy shoving logs into the fireplace, getting ready to start a fire, kneeling on a fur rug.. "You really should be resting right now Dante..." He kept putting logs and dry twigs it was full, before pulling a lighter out of his pocket, and holding it under the kindling.

Dante walked over and sat on the couch, facing the fireplace. "I'm just fine Verge...and what about you? I ran you through pretty good. You should rest to."

"I will have plenty of time for that later, after I make sure you are taken care of." The lighter sparked a small fire in a pile of twigs, setting them ablaze. Vergil moved them around carefully, so that the fire would spread more quickly.

He turned to look at Dante who was just staring at him smiling.

"What?"

"I was just thinking how lucky I am to have you Verge...even if you do go crazy and try to kill me all of the damn time..."

Vergil couldn't help but laugh at his twins comment. "I AM sorry for that..." He stood and walked over to a hall closet, removing a large red blanket from it, before wrapping it around Dante's back. "There. That should help right?"

Dante smiled and nuzzled into it. "Yeah. Thanks V."

Vergil smiled and walked into the kitchen, taking a knife out of one of the drawers, and removing the bird from a nearby pot, and shoving a large stick through it.

Dante yawned, feeling groggy from last nights escapade, and stretched himself out on the couch with the grace of a feline. "Heh Verge?"

Vergil looked up from what he was doing. "Yeah?"

"I love you...ya know that?" Dante yawned again, and settled himself further into a light nap.

Vergil smiled. "I love you too Dante."

Dante was startled awake by a loud boom of thunder that shook the cabin to the core. He sat up quickly, as lightning flashed through the room, causing his heart to speed up slightly. He could hear the sound of rain, hitting the wooden roof like tiny golf balls. The room was cold, save for a roaring fire.

"Dante? What's wrong?" Dante noticed his twin had fashioned a spit together out of some wet branches, and was currently turning their dinner over the fireplace.

Dante shook his head. "Nothing. Just the thunder is all." He sat up, looking around the room, which looked and smelled different to him than it did before he went to sleep.

Several candles illuminated the space, the tips moving like tiny dancers in the breeze that was blowing through the room. A vase of fresh flowers was placed on one of the end tables next to him, making him grin.

Vergil seeing this, stopped turning the bird for a minute. "I picked those outside before it started to rain.." Vergil cleared his throat, in a vain attempt to sound more manly, before turning around and concentrationg on dinner once more. "I just thought you might like them..."

Dante's face lit up with the biggest smile he could ever remember himself having, knowing that romance sometimes made his brother squeemish. "Thanks Verge..."

Dante couldn't see Vergil smiling, but he knew he was.

Dante stood up, letting the blanket fall of his body, before walking over, and wrapping his shirtless body around his twins back. "Smells great V..." He sniffed the air, having missed the smell of food for days. He began to run kisses down his brother's naked back, trying to pull him down with him, and running his hands down the back of Vergil's black leather pants.

"Dante, calm down." Vergil sat himself back up, removing Dante's hands from his pants. "If I don't keep turning this, we will be eating owl jerky ok?" He smirked at his younger brother. "There will be plenty of time for desert after we eat."

Dante released him, letting himself fall onto the fur rug behind him, and sighing contently. He laid there, relaxing for a bit, listening to the rain, as it threatened to lull him to sleep once more.

--Flashback--

"DAD!" Dante ran out from behind a green tent, his hands in his hair. "DAD! Vergil melted marshmallows in my hair while I was napping!"

Sparda looked up at his youngest son, and began to laugh.

"It's not funny dad!" Dante stood there, hands stuck above him, pouting.

Sparda instantly became as serious as the situation would allow, all the while turning the handle of a large spit, the fire below it roasting a large phesant he had caught earlier in the day.

"VERGIL! GET OUT HERE THIS INSTANT!

Vergil stepped around the side of the tent, only to end up behind a fuming Dante.

Sparda took a deep breath. "Vergil, did you put marshmallows in your brother's hair?"

Vergil stood there stoically, arms crossed. "I only did it because Dante here..." He gave his little brother a swift kick in the ass "...put chocolate bars in my pillow case...".

Sparda noticed that the side of Vergil's face was covered in chocolate, and began to laugh at the two. "Now all we need are graham crakers, and you guys would be a living smore..."

"IT"S NOT FUNNY!" Both of the twins yelled at the same time, causing Sparda to become silent, but still inwardly giggling to himself.

"Ok, ok..." He looked them both up and down. "It seems to me that you both got what you deserved. Now go on down to the creek and wash up. Dinner will be ready shortly."

Dante pushed Vergil with his hip, and recieved a slug in the ribs back.

"I mean it you two..." The two looked wickedly at eachother. "Now GO.."

"Yes father..." The two answered, sulking out of the camp.

They returned a short time later, both soaked, and somewhat muddy.

Sparda looked at his two eight year olds, handing them each a plate of food, before sitting on a nearby log.

"Boys...I want to talk to the two of you..."

The twins rolled thier eyes, bored at the though of another lecture.

Sparda set his plate down, becoming very serious.

"Boys, there may be a time when I'm not around to look after you. I want you both to promise me that no matter what happens, you will always love, and look out for eachother."

Vergil piped in. "Is this the speech about me being older and smarter, so I have to look out for stupid here..." He elbowed Dante in the side.

"Heh watch it jerk! Who are you calling stupid?" Dante set his plate down, followed by Vergil, and the two got into fighting stances just a few feet from eachother.

"Boys..." Sparda was loosing patience with his devil twins.

"Bring it on Vergil, unless you want me to dunk you in the creek again!" Dante grinned in a cocky manner at his brother.

"I slipped and fell in Dante! You didn't push me...If we were there again I'd..."

"THATS ENOUGH!" The voice of a demon god echoed through out the forest, sending bats and birds flying into the midnight sky.

The two stopped choking eachother, and turned to look at thier father. His eyes were glowing a bright blue, and he had his fists balled up, ready to strike.

The twins sat back down innocently, and resumed eating, followed by Sparda.

When they were done eating, all three laid around the roaring campfire on thier backs, looking at the stars.

"Boys...I meant what I said before..." Sparda stared off into space, almost as if he knew this might be the last time he would ever see his sons like this again.

"I want you two to always be there for eachother, because in the end, there is no one else in the world you will be able to trust."

"Jesus dad, don't sound so serious like Vergil." Dante threw a small rock at Vergil, hitting him in the head, only to recieve one in return. "You and mom are always gonna be around to take care of us, so it's no big deal right?"

Sparda was silent for a moment, as a single tear fell from his eye, before coming to rest on his monacle. "Right Dante. We will both always be with you."

--End Flashback--

Vergil watched his brother sleeping, smiling at the little grins , and twitches of his body that Dante made when he was dreaming. He had watched him do it for so long when they were younger, it was almost as if he could tell what Dante was seeing. His eyebrows furrowed, as he saw his twin's face suddenly saden, and his mouth begin to move.

"Dad..." Hot tears fell from the corners of both of his tightly shut eyes, running down the sides of his face, and into the hair above his ears.

Vergil sat there, wanting to cry himself, before wiping the wet streaks from Dante's face. "Dante...wake up...you're having a bad dream..."

A crash of thunder rattled the house, waking Dante instantly. He looked up to see his brother's tear stained face looking down at him.

"I was dreaming about dad..."

"I know...I heard you talking in your sleep."

Dante reached up to wipe away Vergil's tears, at the same time Vergil reached for his. They smiled at eachother, the only sound, the rain above them, and thier steady, synchronized hearbeats.

Vergil snapped out of the trance first. "Well...we better eat. Don't want your prize catch to get cold now do we?" He sat back up, and walked to the kitchen to retrieve some plates and silverware.

Dante just laid there, on the rug, holding his fingers to his mouth, licking the tips slowly. He had never tasted anything as sweet as his brother's tears, and closed his eyes, feeling them dissolve on his tounge.

Vergil returned a minute later, carrying plates and utensils. He began to carve pieces off of the bird, as Dante watched him silently.

As he was handed a plate, Dante began to devour it almost immediately, before looking up to see Vergil staring at him like he was some kind of circus act.

He smiled back. "What? I'm friggin' starving here..."

Vergil just laughed at his twin. "It's fine Dante...really...go on..." Vergil began to eat as well, but with much more finese.

As he neared the end of his plate, Dante dropped a piece of meat on the ground, and picked it up brushing it off.

Vergil gave him a look of "don't you dare..." but Dante popped it into his mouth anyway. "What? If an army of hell prides can't kill me, THAT sure won't."

Vergil laughed at Dante's roughness, setting his plate down, and rubbing his stomach. "It feels good to be full for once."

"You can say that again!" The younger twin held his plate out for more. "Well...fill me up...I'm still hungry!"

After Dante finished eating, all that remained of the bird, was its skeleton. Vergil sat up against the couch, holding his little brother against him, both watching the fire as it crackled quielty.

"Man, who knew that owl could taste that good?"

Vergil kissed the side of Dante's head. "I know something else that would taste good." He got up, and walked over to the saddle bags that he had brought inside earlier. He removed a small carton from it, setting it down next to his twin, and taking his place back behind him.

"Where in the world did you get these?" Dante opened up the small crate, containing red, ripe strawberries.

"I found them in the fridge before we left." He laughed. "I bet Trish is looking for them as we speak."

"She won't miss em'." Dante turned around in Vergil's embrace to sit straddling his lap. He removed one of the berries, and began to slowly and seductively move it against his twins bottom lip, before finally letting him have a small bite.

Vergil stared at him immorally. "You keep that up, and they won't get eaten."

Dante fed him the rest of the first berry, before picking up another one, and running it down, and then up Vergil's throat, until it reached his mouth once more, before letting his twin eat all of it.

The two stared deeply into eachothers pale blue eyes. Both were thinking the same thing. They knew that this could very well be the last time they would ever be together like this again, but neither would speak of it. Then again, they didn't have to.

Vergil sat up suddenly, grabbing Dante's thighs in his arms, and laid him slowly down on the fur rug behind them.

He grabbed one of the strawberries, now that he was back in control, and ran it up Dante's chest using his mouth.

Dante let a soft moan escape his lips, as Vergil fed him the berry using his mouth alone. The two let the flavor dance on thier tounges, savoring every moment of sweetness.

As Vergil laid on his twin, he couldn't help but notice how innocent Dante looked, as candlelight illuminated thier hard bodies.

Vergil whispered in his brother's ear sinfully. "You look like too much of an angel, to be a devil, ya know that?"

Dante answered Vergil, drawing him into a slow passionate kiss, using his hands to trace every inch of his twin.

"We are way too overdressed for this party..." Dante spoke in a low, breathy voice, and began to remove his twins leather pants while Vergil was still laying above him.

"I have agree with your observation..." Vergil stood up, taking his pants off, before crouching himself over Dante, and removing his brother's slowly, casting them aside.

One of the candles flickered out suddenly, and a loud crack of thunder shook the room. Dante pulled Vergil down on top of him, and began to run his hands over every inch of his sultry darker half.

The two began to move slowly in perfect rythym with eachother, thier sweating bodies glistening in the remaining candlelight, never breaking eye contact.

Vergil watched as Dante's body writhed under his touch, making him feel empowered over his other half. Dante closed his eyes in pleasure, only to have them snapped back open.

"I want to see your eyes Dante..." Vergil's voice was sexier at this moment than Dante could of ever sworn he'd heard it before, and it drove him mad.

Dante reached his neck up to meet his twin's mouth, crushing the two of them together. "Make love to me Verge...I want you so bad, ... I don't think I can hold out any longer."

Vergil smiled devilishly back at Dante, before capturing him in a passionate kiss, and moving his body like a snake, up and down on his twins.

"I think I can handle that..."

Vergil spread his legs gently, and slipped inside his twin, making Dante moan loudly out of both pain and pleasure. He could feel Vergil moving in and out of him slowly, the two of them becoming one entity once more.

Vergil was, Dante had always felt, been a master of indulging all of his senses, making him feel like his entire body could explode in one fleeting moment, and he would be powerless to stop it. He felt when he was with Vergil, this close, that he lost his ability to speak, or think, turning instead into a molten pile of burning lust.

The two moved together in unison, as Vergil laid his head down on Dante's chest, his white hair dripping sweat onto his twins entire body..

Dante grabbed Vergil's head, pulling his wet hair, making Vergil hiss in gratification. "You're gonna pay for that Dante..."

Vergil rammed into Dante harder, and faster, causing the young twin to shut his eyes and moan loudly.

"Vergil...don't stop...please..." Vergil grabbed the back of Dante's head, giving his saturated hair a hair yank. "I didn't tell you that you could speak...did I?

The dark twin continued to pump away at his brother until he was sure that Dante was about to burst. He had always loved the look on his mirror's face when he reached orgasm, continuing to thrust into him, over and over.

"Jesus Verge...I think I'm gonna..." Dantes threw his back onto the floor so hard, Vergil thought he heard a crack, but continued tp thrust inside of him.

Just then Dante screamed out so loud that it made the surrounding thunder seem inaudible. Vergil pulled himself out of his twin, falling onto his chest with a sweaty, slick splat.

The two laid there for a long time, their soaked bodies dripping onto the fur below them, both trying to replenish the air that had been lost from their lungs.

"That was... amazing Verge..." Dante laid there panting, and soaked, as he look up to the epitimy of perfection above him.

Vergil placed a soft kiss on his twins head. "It's you... that's amazing... Dante..." His voice was ragged, and raspy.

Dante's face turned to that of concern. "What about you Verge?"

Vergil smkired wildly down at Dante. "What about me?" Vergil was used to giving pleasure more than recieving it, knowing that he had always been the more dominant of the two sexually, which suited him just fine.

"I want to make you scream this time..." Dante, acting completely out of his element, used his strong, slick muscles to roll Vergil off of him, so that he was now on top."

"Well, this is a change..." Vergil cocked the egde of his mouth up as he waited for Dante to take control for the first time in their relationship. He couldn't help but notice that his younger brother looked somewhat lost.

Vergil took Dantes hands in his own, looking up at him. "You know you don't have to do this...just seeing you that pleased, gave me all satisfaction that I need."

Dante took his hands out of Vergil's before using one of them to cover his twins mouth. "I don't remember saying that you could speak Vergil..."

Vergil grinned wickedly up at his twin, as Dante took his twins hands in his own. In a quick, forceful movemnt, Dante pinned Vergil's hands above his head, causing him to grunt slightly.

Dante leaned down, crushing his mouth into his twins, the feeling of dominance going to his head. He used his tounge to lick every inch of Vergil's mouth, before using it to suck gently at the crook of his neck. He knew he had found Vergil's weak spot, when he felt his twin bucking underneath him, and he devilishly continued to do it, knowing that in a way he was torturing his other half.

Dante then stopped suddenly, staring into his twins glossy eyes. "I don't want to hurt you Verge..." Dante had never been on top in all of times that they had been together, and was suddenly feeling uncomfortable.

Vergil placed his hands on Dantes thighs, a serious look on his face. "The only way you could ever hurt me, is if you told me you didn't love me anymore Dante...I want to feel you become a part of me for a change..."

Dante smiled, knowing that Vergil spoke the truth. Carefully, Dante released his twin's hands instead placing them on his chest, and looked one more time at Vergil for approval.

Vergil nodded at his beautiful twin, hissing in pain as he felt Dante enter him. Dante quickly pulled back out, a look of sadness in his eyes.

"See...I did hurt you..."

"No Dante...it felt amazing...please don't stop..." Vergil kept eye contact with Dante, as he was entered once more.

Dante had never felt anything like he was experiencing at that perfect moment. He felt like he was in control, and just hearing his twin moan his name for once, made him insane with desire.

"Kiss me Dante..." Vergil's voice dripped with sex, as Dante leaned down to spread his twins lips with his tounge, kissing him expertly.

All of a sudden, Dante felt Vergil sit up, placing his back against the couch, so that he was stradling Dante's lap with his legs wrapped around his younger half. The new angle made Vergil's eyes roll back into his head, as Dante continued to pump into him. Dante once again used his tounge to trace a line up his twin's throat, and up to his earlobe, sucking on it gently.

"Dante...please...harder..." At that moment Vergil felt like his brain was turning into mush.

Thunder roared as the two continued to make love harder, and faster, until Vergil cried out in pleasure, gritting his teeth, and ramming his head into Dante's chest.

"Jesus Dante...we really... have to do that... more often..." Vergil was breathing heavily.

"Yeah...no shit..." Dante let his head fall so that it rested on his twin's shoulder, sweat dripping from his head, and down Vergil's large bicep.

Vergil sat there forever, rocking Dante back and forth in his arms, until he heard a tiny snore escape Dante's mouth.

Smiling to himself, Vergil gently laid his twin back on the fur rug, and stood up. He walked quietly to the saddle bags, grabbing one of his brother's soft t-shirts, and cleaning himself up. He then proceeded to clean up his sleeping twin.

Casting the shirt aside, Vergil grabbed the large red blanket off of the couch, and proceeded to blow out all of the candles in the room. He then laid the banket over Dante, before joining him under it. Vergil carefully adjusted himself, so the was laying on his back, with his little brother's body draped over his own, a strong arm wrapped around him protectively.

"Vergil?" A sleepy voice broke the silence.

"Yeah Dante?"

"If that was the last night I ever spend on this earth, I will of been a lucky man..."

Vergil kissed Dante's forehead. "It is I, who am lucky to be with you..."

"I love you Vergil..."

"I love you too Dante...I always will."

Rain continued to hammer the roof relentlessly, as the two devils slept peacefully through the night.

Ok...so I don't know about you, but I just wiped a bead of sweat off of my forehead...LOL I hope that was a good read, and I will be posting the next chapter or two very soon! Please R&R for me if you liked this...