Chapter 102: The Devil May Cry
Blair jumped down from the roof of the Devil May Cry, not letting up her assault for a second as her guns continued to rip apart the brick building. Already fed up, Adrian yelled above the gunfire,
"Well until you find a way to calm your ex down, I don't think we have a choice but to do our usual thing!" Adrian let biomass feul his legs, and jumped straight into the air, letting his wings unfurl, and dove down for Blair. He landed in front of her, used his shield to protect him from her guns, and used his gear to absorb her strength,
"Devour!" Shouted Penglog, and with her strength drained, Blair could hardly keep her guns up, or block herself when Adrian raised his gear arm, "Discharge!" and with a blast of rered energy, Adrian sent Blair flying back, skidding across the ground roughly. The girls glasses were on the ground in front of her as Adrian stepped forward, ready to send his blade into her neck, until Damon stepped in the way, sticking the tip of the Green Knight into the ground and revving it at Adrian,
"That's enough A! You already got her to back off for a second! Now let me talk to her!" Adrian blinked, and came to his senses,
He's right. I don't want to kill this girl...He thought to himself, First Katrina and now Blair? What the hell is up with me? Adrian put away his shield, gear and blade, and Damon put away the Green Knight as Blair returned to her feet. The girl slid her glasses back up the bridge of her nose, glaring at the two devils in front of her,
"You alright Blair?" Asked Damon, legitimately concerned. Blair simply raised her guns up, still feeling the effects of Adrians' discharge attack.
"Don't...act...all concerned...devil! And why are you trying to look like my ex boyfriend? He's in a completely different dimension!"
"I AM your ex boyfriend," said Damon. "I came back. I didn't think it would be possible, but I am back! Green Knight, Black Dahlia, Rebellion and all!" Blair studied him, unsure if it was truly him, until she stepped forward, lowering her guns and holstering them in her outfit,
"If it is really you, you know how to prove it to me." Damon straightened himself up, as if bracing himself, and out nowhere Blair slapped him across the face, sending his head to the side, and to Adrians' shock Damon backhanded Blair across the face before grabbed the back of her head and jamming their lips together, with Blair returning the sloppy kiss with equal fervor. Damon let his swords drop into his Devil Bringer arm, and he sent them to Adrian who haphazardly caught them as Blair let her hands roam Damons body, sliding off his coat. Damon let his hands roam on Blair as well, sliding his hands down to her leather clad butt and gripping it tightly, drawing a moan from the dark haired girl. Adrian shifted uncomfortably as Damon lifted her off the ground, carried her to Weskers car and rested her on the hood. Damon finally broke the kiss and let his Devil Bringer arm roam upward, sliding across her belly, past her D cup breast, and find its target in the form of her bodysuits zipper, pulling it down notch by notch as he let Blair suffer in anticipation. As her breasts popped out of her suit, Adrian turned away from the two,
"So first he abandons his for sure pregnant wife, now it's not even twenty four hours after his wedding and he's already cheating on her!" He muttered, "You're on a roll Damon!"
"I can hear you, ya muttering pussy!" Shouted Damon.
"You're supposed to, you cheating asshole!" Adrian shouted back, unintentionally looking back at the two for a split second before turning back around with a blush. For that split second he saw Damon was now shirtless, pants and boxers around his ankles as he had a nude Blair bent over the hood of Weskers car, entering her as fast and as hard as he could.
"I hope you saw something you like, ya dirty pervert!" Shouted Damon, "And for the record, it isn't cheating if my wife is already polyamourOUSSSSSSSSS!!" Damon exited Blair, having her turn around, kneel in front of him, and he finished himself onto her face, chest, and the hood of Weskers car. With both Damon and Blair breathing heavily, Adrian turned back around, seeing the massive mess of semen all over Blair and Weskers car.
"Oh COME ON DAMON!! How am I supposed to clean that up before we get back?!" Shouted Adrian.
"Not our car, not our problem," said Damon, pulling up his pants. Blair did her best to wipe Damons' semen off of herself, but was simply covered, right down to her glasses,
"It's difinitely you," Blair said, "Came in gallons, and too quick like you always do." Damon scoffed, but did so with a smile,
"And you're still a bitch afterwards like you always are after fucking," he retorted. Adrian gave Damon a wide eyed glare which turned to surprise when Blair started laughing, until she just realized what he and Adrian were speaking of not even a minute before,
"Wait did that guy in the hood say that you were married now?!"
"To a Light Elf queen whose culture involves polyamory," said Damon with a smile.
"I don't remember Nyna saying that," said Adrian blankly.
"You also didn't see me fucking her, did you?" Said Damon indignantly. Blair then stood up, still naked and covered in semen,
"So you're married now...and you're how old again?" Damon opened his mouth with a finger raised to answer, but he hesitated, bearing a look of confusion as he turned to Adrian, his raised finger turning to a rub of the back of the head,
"How old am I Adrian?" The Devil Virus threw a hand up in disbelief,
"Seriously?! You're seventeen! Almost everyone in our group is seventeen since all of us are going to be juniors when school officially starts back up. The exceptions being Koneko and Gasper, who will be sixteen year old sophmores, and Rias, Akeno and Kiba, who will be eighteen year old seniors. Happy?" Damon nodded his head,
"Yes, I'm glad we got that straightened out since a certain author didn't," he said, quickly shooting a glare to his invisible wall.
"Maybe you two can discuss this inside the Devil May Cry?" Asked Blair, "Where there is a shower for me to wash off in before Damon dries onto my skin." Damon gasped, pointing to Adrian with a smile,
"I got to give you a grand tour of the place! C'mon c'mon c'mon!" He grabbed Adrian and began to shove him towards the Devil May Cry until he looked at Blair bending over to get her outfit, and she caught him staring at her rear,
"See something you like?" She asked rhetorically.
"I see a sexy ass...belonging to a girl who looks like a nerdy slut after a hot bukkake." Blair threw one of her high heel shoes at Damon in response, and once he and Adrian were inside she let a seductive smile spread on her face as she walked after the boys.
Once inside the Devil May Cry, Damon wrapped an arm around Adrian, taking in a deep breath as they surveyed the inside of the building; it had a pool table, a pair of couches, an office desk with a lamp, a small trash bin, and a trophy rack close to the stairs, filled to the brim with odd skulls of creatures Adrian had never seen before, all covered with a thin layer of dust.
"You smell the greatness from it all A?" Asked Damon, a giant smile adorning his face. Adrian cringed in disgust from Damons arm wrapped around him,
"Dude, all I smell is you and..." Adrian trailed off as he saw Blair walk past them and up the stairs, making her hips sway more than usual to get both boys attention before giving them a look over her shoulder and dissappearing upstairs, "...more you."
"Yeah...just so you know Blair is a major flirt, and will try to get you and I in a threeway...and not the tag teaming kind." Adrian threw Damons arm off of himself, and the former Devil Hunter laughed as he walked over to the couches, "But now this my friend, is the crown jewel of this place." He moved on of the couches to the side, revealing a hidden trap door, to which Damon lifted up, revealing a set of stairs that led into the darkness. Damon dashed down into the darkness, causing Adrian to shift his vision to infrared, seeing Damon fumbling in the darkness, and finally find a light switch, turning on several lamps, and allowing Adrian to switch his vision to normal and trek down the stairs. Upon entering ththe cellar-like room, Adrian saw another couch, several weights and punching bags, a flat screen tv, and a workbench, loaded with gun parts, bullets and books. Damon tossed a gun to Adrian, forcing him to catch it; it was an old sawed off lever action shotgun, with several different sygils carved into the stock, making Adrian shiver.
"Damon, what am I holding?"
"That you have in your hands is Old Faithful. Just a typical shotgun, but I got some shells for it like you wouldn't believe!" He held up three shotgun shells between his fingers, one colored red with copper etchings, one blue with silver etchings, and lastly purple with gold. "The red has fire from a hellhound, blue has frost from a frostgiant, and purple has thunder...from 'you don't want to fucking know.' And I got one shell that you might li..." Damon froze, looking past Adrian, seeing an older man with white hair and a goatee standing at the top of the stairs in a blue coat, a sword with a red handle on his back, and his right arm missing up to the elbow,
"Damon...son...it's been a while." Damon dropped the shells, and walked to the bottom of the stairs, looking up at the older man, tears once again forming in his eyes,
"Adrian...meet my father...Nero..."
A/N: And now things should get more and more tense from here...
