A/N: Hello there, well I'm back to this fic. In the beginning I wanted to do a one-shot. But after I wrote it I felt like it should have continued. I didn't because I was lazy and because…I was lazy. But then it started nagging me and my friends really wanted more. So here is chapter 2. I don't know if I just destroyed the fic by adding another chapter or made it better. It's going to be a short fic; I don't think I'll make it past 5. So here is chapter 2 enjoy and leave a review on your way out!

I want to dedicate this entire fic to my beta Lynn because with out her, the continuation of this fic would not have been possible. Thanks and yes I guess this makes me your slave.

Disclaimer: I don't own DMC3 or its characters.

Chapter Two: Lady says…

It's been some time since Lady pushed him against a wall and revealed her true vixen side. He smiled at the thought of her small figure pressing into his. The thought of those pink soft lips whispering, wait, scratch that, DEMANDING to be picked up. Physical contact was made between them; physical contact that wasn't in the form of a slap. To Dante this was an improvement in their relationship.

He watched her as she did a back flip; her 'school' uniform skirt was lifted in mid air revealing those tight booty shorts. Even from this distance he could see her curvaceous firm buttocks. Lady landed on her feet, her creamy calve tensed as she sprang up in the air again. She did a half twist somersault making her white shirt tighten around her well formed figure.

Dante licked his upper lip wishing that she would waste all her built up energy in bed with a certain white haired half demon instead of kicking ass. The friction their naked bodies would be creating was an exciting thought. He caught his breath when he saw a glimpse of the upper swell of her breast.

Lady landed on top of the demon's head, legs parted on each side of the head, the demon had a healthy view but it didn't get to fully enjoy it when lady tightened her thighs and twisted its head with a loud gruesome snap. She landed on her feet proud of the work that she had done.

She turned to see Dante's blank expression. She rolled her eyes knowing that he was watching her, and then her eyes narrowed past the point of his shoulder. Dante knew that a little surprised waited from behind.

He turned around quickly, the crimson cape whipping around his body. His cocky grin grew as he saw some demons waiting for a taste of the action.

"Let's play" he said as he whipped out Agni & Rudra.

He took the twin blades and made an X formation to block the blows from the demons. He quickly circled around as Lady watched him. He gave her a sly wink, and then he propelled himself up in the air and dodged another blow. In the air he aimed the swords downward and embedded on of them in the back of a demon. He pulled the blade upward instantly slicing the demon in half. The swift movement was admirable. Lady watched as the chords of his muscles tensed at the moment she had to admit that the half demon wasn't bad looking. He had his moments when he wasn't parading around her like an idiot talking about himself. At those moments she had to admit that he was rather cute.

Her eyes traveled to his well muscle toned chest. She nagged him earlier about not wearing his vest and here she was looking at the strap slowly sliding down revealing a hard pink nipple. She averted her gaze to focus on something else.

She saw Dante jump to the side of the wall and walk upwards. He flipped backwards and ended up behind a demon. He plunged one of his swords deep into its chest impaling it into the wall. He turned and kicked on demon into dust. The last one was yelping helplessly from the wall. Dante got in front of it and propelled himself into the air doing a full twist; he took out ebony and ivory and landed gracefully on his feet. Did some hand tricks with the guns but he felt a buzz pass by his ear. An exploding head of dust blocked his vision. He turned around to see Lady pointing her gun in his direction. She pointed her gun upwards and took out the empty clip.

"Now its dead come on let's go and get our pay" said apathetically.

Dante's jaw dropped.

"What the hell is your problem? I was just going to finish it off"

"You were taking too long. I wanted to stop hearing that annoying sound of its agony. You were just making it worse by doing all that jazz. There was no need for it"

"Don't get jealous of my manly way of ending a demon's life. My impeccable skill with any weapon is so graceful and unique that you're lucky I haven't killed you yet because you have seen me in such glory therefore knowing my secret in combat."

Lady yawned.

"Are you done, I'm tired and I want to get paid"

Dante frowned.

"Let's go" he said walking ahead of her.

The doors were kicked open in the usual 'I have to make it know I'm here so let me kick the doors just in case there's an intruder and I give them a head start' type of way.

The pair walked in, Dante being the gentleman that he was let Lady in first. He took off his burgundy cape and hung it on the coat hanger. Lady deposited her guns in the closet where the other weaponry was neatly arranged.

"Damn, I say we got a good work out" he turned towards her "Want to hit the showers with me"

The ever so cocky smile that she learned to love and hate was plastered on his face.

"No, but I will gladly do first" she walked past the closet and opened the back door.

"Hey Lady" she turned around to see Dante by the desk.

"What?"

"Can I wash your back?"

The sound of the door slamming never sounded so sweet to his ears. He sat down in his chair and did some paper work. He waited patiently like a good little boy for his turn.
They didn't get anymore calls later on that night. They decided to take advantage of that fact, order out and play some pool.

He watched her while she got ready to take her shot. When they first met he thought it was obvious that she wanted him. He smirked at how she shot him twice in the head. He labeled her as a walking good fuck but then as time went by he learned to give her respect. He found out that her stubborn controlling personality was the perfect match to his cocky laid back one. When he asked her to be his partner he was surprised that she accepted. He was excited that they were going to be working side by side and he hoped that something would blossom between them. But his little flame of hope was snuffed out when she made it clear that nothing was ever going to happen.

Lady made her shot. The white cue ball knocked into a solid red four which fell into her pocket.

He leaned over and made his shot. The white cue ball collided with the orange stripped nine ball which knocked a stripped blue three into his pocket.

But last week had given his hope a new flame.

It was Lady's turn again and he watched eagerly as she leaned forward. His eyes traveled straight down to her cleavage. Her thin v-neck shirt revealed a nice black lace bra that cupped two firm breasts. How he envied and cursed the bra in question.

"It's rude to stare" she said as she aimed for the white cue ball again. It made contact with a red stripped ball which made contact with the black eight ball, moving it near a pocket that belonged to Dante. She cursed under breath for making the illegal move and making it easier to Dante to win.

"Well I don't think it's fair that you're wearing that."

Dante leaned forward and aimed.

"What do you suggest I do oh great son of Sparda"

He smirked.

"Not wear the bra" he hit the cue ball which knocked the black eight ball into the pocket.

"I win" he smiled.

Lady rolled her eyes and sighed.

"What?"

"Nothing" she said shaking her head. She went around the clear pool table and collected the numbered cue balls from their pockets.

"No I want to know" he said holding his cue stick firmly.

She stopped and looked at him.

"I see why you don't have a girlfriend; you're just too…I don't know…naïve on how to get a woman"

Dante snorted.

"Me? Naïve on women? May I say that you little miss 'I wrecked your bike' who pushes innocent handsome men against walls and molest them against their will was all over me last week."

"Whatever, I was trying to prove a point"

"And what point is that?"

"That a pick up line shouldn't be so trite"

"You mean to tell me that, that's the way you really want to be picked up by a guy"

"Why not?" she said indifferently walking towards him.

"Hm, I never really thought you would be that type. I always thought that a way to your heart would be not to piss you off"

"You got it all wrong. All women are different. Some may fall for the sensitivity and poetry but I'm different. I guess there are certain rules to follow for women like me."

This caught Dante's attention and he placed the cue stick on the pool table.

"Rules?"

"Yes, rules. The basics. The things a man should do to get a woman like me"

"What are they?"

"You're fortunate enough to know one"

He raised an eyebrow at this sudden news.

"I do?"

"The first rule is to get my attention. To say something that will make me give you a second glance"

"Really? Hm, now that I know one can you tell me the rest?"

"In time, but don't worry, they're pretty easy to spot."

"If they're so easy to spot compare them to something I know."

Lady smirked. It was all too easy. She looked at him.

"It's as easy as fighting demons"

She neatly put the large triangle used to round up the cue balls down on the table.

"Fighting demons?"

"Yup, the feeling of anticipation you get when you find one and you know you can easily sneak up on it and swiftly snap its neck"

She walked up to him. Their bodies close enough for an embrace. Her body lightly pushed his body back. Every step she took towards him, he took a step back.

"But what's the fun it that right? You want to sneak up, take it from surprise, but you provoke it when you make your presence known"

Her eyes revealed an animalistic lust that made the deadly sin itself cower in shame.

"A twig snaps and it turns around with its sickle ready to pounce you into oblivion. You move to avoid an attack. Your muscles tense and you use all your strength to block the blow."

Dante found himself being pressed against the desk. Their bodies close enough for a kiss. Her bi-colored orbs looked into his fierce aqua marine ones. Her hands were on his chest and made soft circles around his already erect nipples. His breath was shallow. He didn't know how to respond so he did what came naturally. His hands traveled down to her waist. They would have gone lower but he knew that it would ruin the moment.

"You wait until it changes its strategy in frustration. You break your block and rush forward with your sword. It plunges so deep that the demon moans in pain that it almost sound like pleasure. You twist the blade making sure that its presence will never be missed and pull it out with incredible speed. You turn half way and as your leg muscles tense you push it against the wall. You provide another blow to its head with your fist in a fit of lusty rage. It screams are sweet music to your ears as you take your twin guns and empty both clips into its chest."

She pushed him down his back making a thud sound as it made contact with the flat surface. She sat down on his stomach. He was grateful that she didn't notice his erection trying to attack her from behind.

"The guns aren't any good and the demon soon is regaining consciousness fast. You do what you know is best. You take out rebellion. A long, hard, and thick admirable weapon that shines from afar and has enough force to break anything in half when it's plunged into the deep crevices of an object. You thrust it into its heart. It squirms under it trying to get away but you drive it even further until its arms frail in the air in defeat. You take the weapon out and do a combo to hack it to hell and back."

Her breath was hot and heavy as she lightly whispered in his ear.

"Your heart races, the adrenaline rushes through your blood creating a high that it almost makes you orgasm as you claim your victory."

She placed soft kisses along his jaw line. Her lips brushed against his.

"Then its body falls to the ground, you looked down at it admiring your work. You're tired, hot and sweaty…" she bit his lower lip and smirked as his hands traveled lower squeezed her butt in anticipation.

"Goodnight Dante," she felt his erection brush her thigh as she got off the straddle hold she had him under.

"I'm happy I got you're attention"

She walked away towards the back door and closed it behind her. Dante was left there dumbfounded with a thin layer of sweat covering his body. He stared at the ceiling trying to make his happy go lucky member to go down in his pants. He couldn't believe that she just turned him into her own play toy. A toy that could easily wrap around her finger and bend at her will. He smiled evilly thinking of all the naughty positions she would have him in. Yes, he was her toy and he couldn't wait to learn the rest of the rules.

A/N: I tried my best with pool. I only know how to play a little so spare me the embarrassment. But I thank you for reading, remember to leave a review.