Happy Halloween, and Happy 25th to me! lol Yeah, I was born on October 31st which probably explains a lot of my quirks eh? :D

I'm still shocked I managed to finish this chapter on time, because actually I'm writing this A/N on Sunday, October 26th. So I had one more week to go and yet I got it all done early. But you won't see this till the 31st. :D

Ok... so this is my first boyxboy sex scene. Gah! So you've been warned. I swear most yaoi scenes can be done in a few paragraphs and this entire friggin chapter is the yaoi scene! O_o Maybe I think too much, but I hope you don't feel I've dragged it out too much. I was really trying to go for this feeling of emotional swelling so you get their thoughts on what's going through their minds during. I'm hoping it adds rather than taking away from it. I just didn't want to write smut...lol I think I'd scar my beta reader if I did!

Also... you get to find out who's top this chapter... BUT... pay close attention to a promise made to see this isn't the end to the "who's on top" war. I got equal requests for both guys to be top so damnit they're gonna get an equal shot at it. :) Can't say much more as I don't want to ruin the fun...lol

One last note. Obviously as previously stated I will be on vacation meeting up with DevilWriterN the 31st-Nov. 8th. So if you want to say hello, or drop her a note in your reviews I'll make sure she gets them. It'll definitely add to the fun we're having if you do. :)

Read, review, drool, squee, throw rocks... and as always...Enjoy!

Homophobic No More

Chapter 7

Dante resisted the short walk home as Nero dragged him, eventually picking him up and throwing him over his shoulder with Dante protesting the entire time. Once back at the shop Nero headed directly up the stairs, setting Dante down only to pull him the rest of the way.

Nero slammed the door to his own bedroom open, pulling Dante in before pushing him down on the bed. Dante didn't know what had gotten into the kid, but tried not to let his anger show to try and calm the boy.

"Hey, calm down." Dante chuckled as he turned to see the boy ripping layers of clothing off until Nero was only in his unbuckled pants. He reached down and began fumbling with Dante's belt. "Whoa, whoa. C'mon Nero, chill."

Nero ignored him and flipped him onto his stomach, pulling Dante's pants and shirt off in two fluid movements that caused Dante to feel slightly alarmed. Yet he was still not willing to show it just yet as he tried to turn back towards Nero. He decided the best time to panic was when the kid forced him onto his stomach and lifted his hips in the air.

"HEY!" He finally yelled a little too panicky as he felt Nero's fingers on the flesh of his backside. He quickly flipped himself onto his back and grabbed hold of the kid's shoulders as the boy tried to straddle him to hold him down. "What the hell?!"

Nero struggled to gain control over Dante, but with Nero being the inebriated of the two it wasn't much of a struggle. Finally the boy seemed to slump forward, his face turning from Dante's.

"What's wrong kid?"

"I am NOT a kid!" He suddenly raged as he grabbed Dante's hands and pushed them above his head. "How many times do I have to tell you? Yeah I may be shorter than you, and I may not be fully grown yet, but damnit I am a MAN. More than even YOU can handle... If you want something else then go... go..."

"Nero..." Dante said softly at seeing the kid's face, which he was trying to hide.

His eyes were welling up and his grip was weakening on Dante's hands. He pulled back from Dante to sit to his full height and hid his face further from view. Yet Dante could see the tears falling from his chin, down his neck and climbing their way down his flushed torso.

Dante sat up on his elbows and reached a hand out to Nero, who flinched away from him. He took a strong hold on his chin though and made him face him. His eyes were overflowing, lips trembling and yet there was a fierce intensity in his eyes of pained anger.

"If you wanted something else you should've never told me you liked me. It would've made it a hell of a lot easier." Nero growled at him with a biting tone that cut through the sob he was trying to hold in. A tear fell from the tip of his nose down onto Dante's stomach, feeling cold and yet warm at the same time. "S-stop using me."

"Idiot." Dante whispered up at him as his hand left his chin and smoothed to cup his cheek. Nero closed his eyes and it only seemed to make him cry harder as he turned his face into his palm. Dante leaned up, using his free hand for leverage until he was nose to nose with the boy. He was surprised at the beauty of that singular moment between them as they just studied one another's faces without even touching. Nero's trembling hand coming to touch Dante's face in exploration to touch his lips while he watched them silently. Then, very slowly Dante moved forward with unblinking eyes only pausing to give the boy leave if he should want it. When he didn't Dante smoothed his mouth against the boys wet lips in a very slow kiss.

He took the kid's mouth, his breath, his tongue and very slowly made love to them with his own as if it were a first time really exploring each other. Dante had kissed many times, even the times he kissed Nero previous never registered anywhere near this. It was the first time he could say a kiss was beautiful and awe inspiring.

Slowly he pulled Nero down to lay over him and continued at the same pace, because every touch of Nero's warm tongue against his sent tiny bolts of warmth through every part of his body, causing his muscles to tense and relax over and over again. He ran his fingers through the boy's hair, pulling back on it slightly to see Nero's face clearly as it gazed at him as if begging him not to stop with his heavy lidded blues. A lingering tear fell from his eye and Dante moved over and licked it slowly with the tip of his tongue causing Nero's breath to quiver.

He finally pulled him close in a possessive hug against his chest as Nero lay his head down. They were both trembling, oddly sleepy from that kiss, but neither wanted to go to bed. Nero's hand moved to the waistband of his pants and slowly he slipped out of them to lay naked against Dante. They both sighed at feeling skin against skin and continued to hold one another. Nero's demonic hand gently scratching at the back of Dante's neck and in his hair while Dante's hands wandered greedily over the kid's naked back.

"Dante...?" Nero seemed to sigh against him, his breath so shallow it matched Dante's.

"Hmmm?"

"I...think I'm drunk."

"Just a bit," he agreed as he lifted the boys chin to look up at him.

"I want..." Nero began but paused to just stare absentmindedly at him.

"You want?" Dante repeated staring back down at him.

"More..."

"More? More of what exactly?"

Nero slowly pushed himself up onto all fours over Dante to stare down at him, wavering only a little. He then sat back straddling him again as he stared heavily down at him.

"You're beautiful."

"C'mon, you could at least say sexy, or handsome. Beautiful is such a... girly word." Dante mused as he watched Nero teeter above him.

"But you are!" Nero argued as if insulted that Dante thought he was anything but that.

"Sure ki... Nero." Dante said catching himself. Nero's wavering paused and he looked deadly serious at him.

"Say that again."

"Uhh...Sure?"

"My name," he whispered in a sudden low growl that made Dante oddly aware that Nero's soft behind was sitting over his throbbing erection. Nero leaned back down to press one hand to the mattress at the side of Dante's head and Dante's breath caught as he felt the movement against him. Nero seemed to notice the sudden pained expression on his face. "Say it again." He repeated as he rotated his hips slightly, causing Dante's body to twitch.

"Nero..." He breathed out in protest of being teased this way.

Nero leaned forward and captured his lips in the same way Dante had done earlier, testing out if lightning could strike twice. He felt a pleasurable liquid fire coursing through him when he realized it could and did. Fast paced and passionate left no time to really feel or enjoy. But slow and steady meant every breath, every movement, every sense of the body and mind could be triggered. He didn't want to break his older counterpart. He wanted to worship him.

Somewhere in the haze of his mind he knew if he were sober he might not have become quite so loose with Dante, but since he wasn't thinking with the head on his shoulders he didn't much give a damn at the moment. He rocked against Dante, loving the look of pleasure on his face as he pretended to ride him. As long as it was pretend it would be fine right? It didn't count.

Nero wasn't without reward as he felt his own length rub against Dante's toned stomach muscles, giving them both pleasure at the same time. The kiss became deeper, harder and yet languid just the same. Their breathing became heavier and despite this their mouths never felt dry as they quenched each other's thirst for one another. Their hands wandering each other's exposed nakedness in the full light of the single bulb hanging from the ceiling.

"Damn..." Dante growled as he grabbed Nero's hips and moved him faster against him causing Nero to cry out in surprise when Dante's hardness slicked its way out from between them in their enthusiasm and pressed to Nero's entrance. They both froze, wondering what would happen next and Nero especially looked particularly uncomfortable about this.

"You OK?" Dante asked as he relaxed his hips back to the bed, taking the pressure away from Nero at the same time. Nero nodded slightly confused. Dante could've continued and said later it happened by "accident". Yet he had stopped. He felt Dante's hand reach between them to pull himself away so they could continue to grind on one another, and somehow Nero found his hand stopping Dante's.

He cringed at the idea in his head. He said he would never be Dante's "bitch", and yet at that moment he felt a growing tenderness for Dante for not pushing the subject. Even when Dante had vowed to win him over. Maybe Nero was a fool, considering he'd won him over far before this night.

He reached down and caressed Dante's face with his devil arm and Dante only continued to stare at him confused. Nero had considered death for this man, taken pain at his side and always he was there to ease him through it without ever asking anything in return. He wanted to do something for him that he knew he'd undoubtedly berate himself for it tomorrow, or was it today? Who cares?

He leaned over and pulled Dante's face up to meet his as he gave him a tender kiss that shocked and satiated the devil hunter. He had no idea what was on the kid's mind, but as long as they remained like this for the next three days he didn't much give a flying fuck. Again he wrapped his arms around Nero's lithe torso, running his hands down his back allowing his nails to scrape lightly. Nero shifted his weight and Dante found himself pulled on top of him with a start. Nero hated bottom, and yet he had initiated it. Then he felt the boy's thighs open to accept his weight against him and Dante had to try and not concentrate on how close he was to the part of Nero he wanted so badly.

How much longer did the kid think he would be able to hold out if he kept this up? Then he felt the boy's thighs begin to squeeze him forward into him and he just had to pull away.

"Dude, seriously, now that's just not nice." He grumbled as he stared down at Nero, which he suddenly regretted. Nero was laid out against the sheets, hands up at his side breathing hard with his thighs spread wide before Dante. He wiped his hand over his face and shook it trying to erase that image.

"What's wrong?" Nero asked in a breathy voice that straddled wantonness. Dante's eyes narrowed.

"Are you trying to make me top you? Keep going like this and..."

Nero's legs bent at the knee as they wrapped around his hips, causing Dante to fall forward onto all fours as he stared blankly at Nero.

"Don't make me say it," Nero blushed suddenly annoyed. "Just do it already."

Dante frowned at these words before their meaning dawned on him.

"Stop it." Nero growled.

"Stop what?"

"Staring at me like that. If you keep it up I'm kicking you out of my room." Nero warned unable to meet Dante's eyes. His face was a rosy hue and Dante could tell he was embarrassed, especially when he wiped at his nose characteristically.

"You really want this?" Dante asked needing to hear him say it.

"Only if the next time you let me be top."

"Negotiating now, are we? I would've worn my business suit rather than my birthday suit."

"Get off me." Nero began, but Dante pushed him back down gently.

"Promise." He said leaning very close to Nero's ear. He felt the boy shiver in his arms and felt contentment at that.

"So... How is this done?" Nero asked nervously.

Dante blinked at him. Well God damn mother fucker... Dante had never done this before with a guy. Hell, he had been so afraid to hurt his female companions that he avoided that area all together. If they asked he point blank refused with his reasoning being... his own. Nero was, for all intents and purposes, a virgin. How the hell did one do this without causing injury? Somehow he felt the pain women suffered at losing their virginity was probably minor in comparison to taking it in the ass for the first time, but he didn't know that for sure. It never occurred to him he'd ever have to know this kind of stuff.

"Dante?" Nero asked with a suddenly cautious face. If Dante wasn't confident he wouldn't hurt the kid then how the hell was Nero supposed to be confident he wouldn't get hurt?

"I have no fucking clue..." Dante finally said with a huff of frustration. No sense lying to the kid. It didn't seem to help Nero any and Dante couldn't help but wonder with each moment ticking away if Nero was losing his nerve.

"You have to… prepare me." Nero said quietly, causing Dante's head to fly up to meet his own.

"What?"

Nero looked annoyed at having to explain this to Dante who should've known everything about sex in comparison to him. He moved towards one side of his bed and pulled two things from between the mattresses. One was a small tube of KY, but that wasn't what seemed off to him so much as the other thing that came with it. Dante blinked disbelievingly down at the manila folder that had started all the trouble. Sure enough when he pulled it open there lay the numerous fan art and yaoi fiction that had forced the two to kiss in the first place. His eyes suddenly went to Nero's.

"Is this your... porn stash?"

"Oh shut up." Nero huffed. "No sense in throwing it out..." He continued blushing violet.

"I bet these came in...handy." He chuckled as he made a jerking off motion with his hand. Nero glared up at him. "Is this a stain?"

Nero grabbed the file and turned onto his stomach to crawl away from Dante angrily, but Dante caught his hips and dragged him back. He gently laid on him, pressing his hardness to lay against the boys buttocks and Nero seemed to sigh as Dante's lips sat by his ear. He pulled the folder from Nero and laid it out in front of them so both could see, with Dante eyeing it over Nero's shoulder.

"Let's see here," he whispered as he shifted his weight to get another sigh out of Nero who's own erection was currently pinned under him in Dante's hand. "Apparently... I'm supposed to use my fingers... heh."

Nero buried his face in the mattress as Dante moved his own fingers on Nero's trapped appendage under him, causing him to grind his backside up against Dante. He in turn closed his eyes and buried his face in Nero's neck with a low growl. He pushed the kid's hair back with his free hand and devoured the side of his neck with a sudden need to taste him.

"Dante..." Nero sighed as he lifted his hips to allow Dante more room to touch him. Dante's other hand crept up the side of the boys chin and turned his face so the hunter could kiss him deeply. He in turn moved his weight from the boy and lifted his hips until he was on his knees. He felt Nero flinch slightly. Dante leaned forward to be close to his face, whispering gently by his cheek.

"You scared?" Dante asked as he stroked Nero's hair with his free hand. Nero swallowed hard and Dante kissed his temple. "You know I wouldn't hurt you right?" Nero gave a nervous chuckle but he could still feel his body trembling both from the pleasure of Dante's hand between his thighs and the tense expectation of what was to come.

"You hurt me, I kick your ass."

Dante leaned his head onto Nero's back and laughed, which caused Nero to laugh somehow breaking a bit of the tension between them.

"Kiss me brat." Dante smirked as he leaned forward and pressed his lips to the side of Nero's grinning mouth. Nero moaned as he felt Dante's hand stroke him harder, causing him to raise his hips for him, spreading his legs as a silent indication. Moments passed of languid kisses and touching which only added to his heightened sense of arousal.

Then he felt Dante's hand smooth over his backside, and still his pleasure never descended even as he felt the wet, tense digit begin applying pressure, before slowly breaching. Instinctively he tensed out of fear of pain, yet it was more of an uncomfortable intrusion made easier by the lubrication Dante had applied while he distracted him. He let it go on for Dante, fully confident if things got too intense Dante would stop if told. He wanted to see how far he could tolerate it, how much pain his body could take. Once Dante had gotten it in he began to move it back and forth, each time pressing a little further to ease Nero's body into the feeling.

After a while Nero was too numb to the feeling of Dante's fingers by his growing pleasure from Dante fisting him to notice anything else. That was until he felt something sharp, like an electric jolt hit him as Dante's finger brushed something. It wasn't pain, but the twinge of unknown pleasure somewhere within him.

"You OK?" Dante asked when Nero's body shivered at that small ounce of pleasure.

"W-what the fu-- mmmm..." Nero purred as he felt the sudden sensation again. So entranced by it he lifted his hand back to pull Dante's head down by his lips. "Do that again..."

"This?" Dante asked.

Nero threw his head back as Dante did it again, but this time it wasn't a mere wispy brush, but a direct caress. He pulled Dante's mouth to his in a frantic kiss which seemed to heighten the feeling of euphoria as Dante caught on and began to move his finger against him. Nero couldn't believe what it was he was feeling, only having read about it in the yaoi fiction that now lay crumpled under his hand the more he pressed into it.

He let out a sharp intake of breath and voice as Dante slipped in a second finger to better adjust him. Nero released Dante to take in air, but the hunter seemed to be riding the same wave length as him, and continued his sensual kisses down his neck and back. Nero's upper half bent to lay against the bed with hips high and heavy panting coming from his mouth as Dante touched him in the two right places. Dante was taking things painfully slow, which was probably best for being Nero's first time, but the fire lit in him was making him rock against Dante's hand to get more from the one on his throbbing groin and the other pushing into him.

Nero road the wave of intense pleasure and pain all while Dante sighed and breathed next to his ear, occasionally laying his head against his back to bite and tongue the skin there. Dante remained close to him, reassuring him, being gentle and making Nero want to throw him down and just take him. He could never explain why the kind side of Dante made him so wanton, but it did.

"Dante, I--" Nero began as he felt his release slow coming. He shivered when both of Dante's hands left him gently to turn him onto his back. At seeing his lover's red and partially sweaty face Nero reached his arms out and pulled Dante to lay chest to chest with him as he kissed him in that slow way that made them both quiver. He sighed against Dante's mouth, and licked at his parched lips to refresh them as he ran his hands through the elder's hair. They nuzzled at one another, cheek to lashes, mouth to eye, and jaw to forehead.

"How you holding up?" Dante asked through a voice so shaky with desire Nero almost had trouble discerning what he had asked. His reply was not by voice, but he slipped down under Dante to wander his chest from below as his arms came around his ribcage to smooth both human and rough demonic hands over the hunter. He teased a nipple with his tongue as his demon hand fell to stroke Dante, who he was surprised to find already painfully hard and dripping.

"And I thought us kids were supposed to be the ones with no self control." Nero grinned as he slipped further down between them until he was laying between Dante's legs with him over him on all fours.

"Don't go getting mouthy now k-- christ..." Dante groaned as Nero licked the tip of his head with a small laugh, fisting the rest of his length with his demonic hand which seemed to shine brightly with its own light source. "You've been keeping that from me this entire time?" Dante groaned as he felt the demonic energy working through the mystical hand directly into his shaft, sending pleasurable shockwaves to his core.

"You never deserved it till now."

Dante growled as Nero leaned his head upward and took what he could into his mouth, rolling his eyes back in his head at the combination of the kid's warm mouth, the energy from his clawed hand and then his free hand moving to fondle his scrotum. His head felt delirious. It was too much when the hunter was already close to bursting just at the bit of foreplay earlier. If he didn't stop this soon...

"Get your ass back up here before I lose it in your mouth again," he half growled, half laughed as he pulled himself from Nero's inviting mouth to crawl down until he could hungrily take the kids lips. Nero opened his legs to let Dante lay against him and nearly lost it as both of their hard flesh touched in their erect positions. Nero dropped his hand down and moved Dante to press against his entrance.

"Shut up and do it before I lose it." Nero commanded. Dante had to chuckle. Bottom, and yet somehow the one giving all the orders. Well, he wasn't one to reject such a forceful command...

Dante adjusted his hips, slowly running his own hand against Nero's length to give him pleasure but not make him orgasm too soon. He wanted them to come close together. Dante let out a deep breath, member now slick from the kid's mouth as he slowly pressed into his entrance.

At first Nero's eyes went wide before squinting in pain at being entered by Dante, and yet he did not ask him to stop. He bit his lip, drawing blood which Dante quickly swooped down and kissed away as his hand continued to fist him to help replace the pain with pleasure. Nero gasped against his mouth, his thighs tense around him as the boy swallowed him. With a moan the two lay still as Dante could feel himself throbbing within him, like a finger might when cut off from blood flow to the tip. It was kind of painful for Dante to be squeezed like that, and at the same time Nero was so warm he felt he might lose it just by pushing inward.

"Further." Nero gasped when Dante had not yet located that area of pleasure. Dante pushed further, burying himself as far as he could in this position and Nero let out a yell when he finally made contact with the pleasurable nerves within. It was far more intense than before and Dante had to yell when Nero squeezed him as his muscles tensed, almost trying to pull him in further. "Yeah...," the kid purred in a deep guttural growl.

"You little perv." Dante laughed as he kissed the boys sweaty forehead. He moved within him, causing further gasps as the kid tried to get use to it, and soon he felt the demonic hand scraping down his shoulder blade. Dante hissed at the sting of it and crushed his mouth against Nero's, forgiving the boy who seemed to be unable to control it at this point.

Nero wrapped his legs around Dante's hips instinctively, pulling him further as he crushed the elder's mouth to his when his hands slid up his back to press his skull forward. It seemed they were both losing control as Dante's movements became faster with the kids permissive undulation beneath him.

"W-wait..." Dante breathed heavily as he tore himself from Nero's mouth. He took the kids hands from behind his head and settled them on Nero's chest as the kid stared at him dazed and confused. Dante sat back on his knees, still embedded deep within him and placed his hands on the side of Nero's thighs to lift his hips higher. He knew if he remained in that position he would've lost it for sure, and he wanted to savor every second of Nero's warmth.

He pulled Nero's hips forward to rest Nero's backside on the top of his thighs. Dante watched him for a moment, loving the look of frustrated ecstasy in his eyes. Once situated he began to thrust slowly upward to make contact directly with the bundle of nerves in the boy that made his muscles tense. His hand again found Nero's hardness, now slick with his own juices and began to rub it with his whole hand just so he could watch Nero's reactions.

"Damn... you're beautiful."

Nero was panting heavily as he threw his head back so far only his beautiful neck was visible, causing his backside to press into Dante as he arched his back. Even when Dante made a move to control the motion the kid still found a way of taking over.

"Please... I'm so close..." Nero moaned as Dante tried to control the slow movements of his hips. "Dante..."

It was too much for him to take when Nero's arms reached out purposely for him. A plead to be held close that Dante couldn't deny. After all, there was plenty of time to enjoy the kid's body and he would be lying if he said he didn't want more than this. He finally reached out to take the kids hands and Nero pulled himself up to straddle his thighs with a loud yell as he slid down onto the remaining length missed in the other position.

A single tear fell from Nero's eye as he clung to Dante's neck when they adjusted to his new position. Dante's arms were on Nero's back to comfort him, ease him through it.

"I--... love... you old man..."

Silence followed these words, except the heavy breathing and two hearts that were beating loudly as chests pressed together. Dante felt warmth spread through him as he rubbed Nero's back. Dante wanted to say something back to him, but he had never said that to anyone before. He didn't really know if he could say it...

As he took a breath to form the words though Nero lifted his hips up and down with a loud moan. He reached down and began to fist himself so Dante could keep both hands on his hips to help move him along. Nero was so inexperienced it was kind of painful at first, but it was more painful because Dante needed release soon. He found it as his hips discovered a comfortable rhythm with the boy's grinding motions. Heavy breath, creaking of the mattress below them and the sound of skin on skin were drown out by the loud moans of the two men who let go of all reservations and lit into one another full force.

Dante slammed into the boy who yelled in pleasure as his eyes rolled back in his head. One of Nero's arms clasped around the elder's neck as the other rubbed his erection with the same intense fervor to match Dante's thrusting.

Nero came first, bucking his hips against Dante's as he squeezed himself harder, his body jerking as all his muscles tensed in orgasm. The look on the kids face combined with his walls tightening around Dante's hardness drove him past his limit. So out of control was he that he came within Nero without any thought.

As the intense feelings ebbed Dante allowed Nero to pull him forward where he lay on top of the kid, still within his wet warmth as his sensitive member twitched pleasurably.

"Wow..." Nero huffed in a heavy yet sleepy voice.

"Uh huh..." Dante mumbled with his face buried in Nero's shoulder. He kissed and nuzzled against his skin affectionately as the afterglow set in. "Say you'll stay here tonight."

"This is my room." Nero chuckled after a moments respite to collect himself.

Dante's head turned to look around and sure enough they weren't in his room. It was then he also recalled they were laying on a bunch of wrinkled and torn fan art depicting a lot of what they had just done. It was kind of comical, but Nero didn't seem to notice.

He lifted his head to look at a very sweaty, red and smiling Nero. It was a knowing smile, as if he expected exactly what Dante next asked.

"You should invite me to stay," he purred as he brushed a sweaty piece of hair from Nero's forehead.

"What do I get out of it?" He asked with a cocky grin and lazy eyes. Dante returned the smirk before crawling up on him, causing him to move forward within him. "Ahhhhh..." Nero sighed before starting to hit at Dante. "Jeez, can't you let me heal just a bit you pervert?"

"Of course I'll stay the night with you Nero, so kind of you to ask." Dante said as he slowly moved himself from between the boy's thighs to lie beside him. He pulled Nero against his chest, with the kid protesting only slightly. Dante lifted a hand to peel a drawing stuck to Nero's back, half wondering if the boy had sweated enough while laying on it that the drawing of Nero giving him head would've inked itself on his shoulder permanently. Ohhh how Dante would love that.

"You know what this means now, don't you?" Nero asked with a slightly excited note, oblivious to Dante's current perverted thoughts. Dante tossed the drawing away and pulled the kid closer with a yawn.

"We're officially on the pink team?" Dante blurted out noting how strange that sounded coming from his mouth. He kind of liked the we part of that though... Nero sighed.

"You belong to me... exclusively. So you can tell your girlfriend hands off. I'm not sharing you." Nero said possessively, which made Dante both shiver and laugh.

"Dude, Artemis is straight I swear. Besides..." Dante tilted the boys face upward. "I don't go gay for just anyone."

"Good answer."

Nero snuggled up close to Dante as he pulled the blankets up and over the two of them. They both were feeling sleepy despite the light being still on in the room. Both too lazy and satiated in their current position to care, because if anything it would make watching one another easier during the night.

Yet it took them only moments of being in the warmth of one another's embrace to fall into a deep and untroubled sleep.

Awww.... Snugglies...lol

Never fear those who wanted a Nero seme. As you can see Dante promised Nero to let him be top at one point. So keep your eyes open for that moment soon to come! G'night!