A/N: Welllll this is the last chapter. Thanks for those of you who have been with this story from the beginning and those of you who are just joining now I appreciate all the reviews and alerts and favs! I hope you liked it.

I don't own DMC or its characters. I do own my mind and its products. This is a product of my mind. Rated M for this chapter zomgz.

Dante unzipped, unbuttoned, and pulled off Nero's layers of jackets and shirts as he kicked the door closed behind him. Clumps of the discarded apparel littered the path to the stairs.

The elder hunter ascended the steps slowly as the boy wasn't giving him the luxury of sight. He held that strong, square jaw in his hands and feverishly kissed the man. Dante half-smiled into the rough presses of lips. He paused to let the moment ride out and in the heat of the passionate kisses, had pushed Nero up against the banister.

The younger man realized how much he needed Dante's mouth… his hands… his body… his everything. He still felt his usual defiance to the idea rise up but he could easily force it down with each grope of Dante's hand and swirl of his tongue.

Their bodies clashed and friction incited. Once he pried a satiated moan from the youth, Dante continued to carry him the rest of the way up the stairs and started past his door. Nero shot out an arm to seize the frame and stunted their progression. They parted lips for a moment.

"Why aren't we going to your bed? It's bigger and closer." Nero asked, heaving ragged breaths.

"There's a broken door in it." Dante reminded him. Nero glanced over and saw that the frame stood alone. He quickly recalled his mishap when Dante had pissed him off earlier that day.

"Oh… yeah…" He mumbled.

"Your bed's fine. It's not like we need a lot of space…" Dante smirked and moved on down the hall. He unbuttoned Nero's pants and shoved down the zipper.

As they reached the bed, Nero seized Dante's collar and thrust his weight backwards, pulling the man overtop of him as they hit the sheets. Dante sat up to remove his own jacket and shirt. Nero immediately pulled him back down once his upper half was bare, kissing him as though they had parted for years instead of seconds.

Dante had a body to die for. He let his hands roam the man's hardened chest and abs. As his fingers trailed to the two muscular dents angled at his groin from his hips, Nero realized he had stopped kissing and was just staring. Luckily, Dante had no remarks. He just smiled and ran his thumb about the side of Nero's mouth.

"What?" The kid blushed as the man's eyes flashed a lustful glare. Dante leaned against the boy's body, brushing velvety caresses down his neck with an open mouth.

"Just thinking about how hard I want to fuck you into this mattress." Dante nuzzled his nose into the side of his partner's neck and shoved Nero further up the bed so he could straddle his smaller body. Taking the gruff comment as a challenge, Nero seized Dante's hand and guided it towards his aching bulge.

"Can you feel how badly I want that, too?" Nero smirked, locking eyes with his lover and shifting impatiently against his palm.

Damn, kid.

Dante grabbed at the stiff protrusion and Nero pushed hard on his hand, urging the man onwards as he whimpered softly. The elder hunter defied the gesture and moved his hands about the kid's waist and shoved down his pants, ripping them off completely and tossing them from the bed. Dante then went on to torture the boy with a long and slow kiss on the lips, then the jaw, then his neck.

He proceeded to move down and placed a languid line of kisses along his stomach. Nero knew the destination and that fact eventually drove him to writhe in anticipation as Dante was drawing it out so long!

"Dante!" Nero whined and the elder hunter paused just above his underwear line. The man shoved Nero's thighs to the sides of his chest, centralizing his painfully hard arousal through the cloth of his underwear.

Dante held the boy still by the shins and moved in with an open mouth and arched tongue. The moist muscle did not articulate much at first, it was held still as Dante enclosed his lips about the bulge and pushed his mouth along the arc of it.

He lathered the boy's trapped erection in saliva and sucked on the clothed tip. Nero grabbed fistfuls of the sheets around him, biting his bottom lip as Dante's tongue slipped past the elastic and guided it back between his teeth. He pulled down the boy's boxers with his mouth.

The tension on Nero's aching member finally ceased and with an airy sigh, his head rolled back on his shoulders. Then he felt Dante's nimble fingers very lightly slide up the length of his cock and palm a ginger pat downwards. Nero's tongue pushed to the back of his gritted teeth.

He quivered under Dante's touch and looked down between his thighs at the hunter. Dante had been waiting for that glance. They locked eyes and Dante licked up the side of Nero's erection, taking it slow and making sure to keep half-lidded eyes on Nero for a reaction. The sheet's threads screamed as Nero stretched the fabric to its limit with his pulls. The elder's tongue moved up again and then his mouth engulfed the youth's cock entirely.

"A-aa-aaaghh!" Nero's body twisted in pleasure.

That tongue swirled and slid all along Nero's length. He bobbed and sucked until the boy felt as if he would explode. He shoved his arm between his teeth and bit down hard as the hot sensation built up deep in his navel and drained the blood from his face.

Nero whimpered into his arm and Dante licked a slow, open-mouthed circled about the head before sliding him nearly down his throat.

"D-Da-aghhhh-nte! Sssstop! I'm gonna come…" Nero strained to form the sentence.

Definitely not wanting the fun to stop here, Dante removed himself and let the boy breathe. He licked his lips, pleased with how easily he could bring his lover to the brink of ecstasy.

Dante unzipped his pants and pushed them off slowly. Nero eyed Dante's physique hungrily. His fingers trailed down the man's rippling stomach and his gaze followed his own touch. He was getting lost in that fantastic body again. His partner bit at the arched cartilage of his ear and regained his attention. Dante slipped two fingers into his own mouth.

When he removed them from his lips a silver string attached them back to his tongue. He licked them apart with a quick lap around his mouth. Nero watched as his hand moved down between his thighs and felt a lone digit prod his opening.

Nero gasped and seized Dante, clawing at his back and moaning in his ear. That finger pushed its way inside Nero's tight walls and wormed around and back and forth. After the boy grew used to the feel the second finger glided in alongside the first.

Dante scissored the boy's opening, forcing the less than pliable walls to stretch in preparation for him. His fingers suddenly brushed something at Nero's core. Of course he didn't feel anything, but Nero certainly did. It was white hot. Molten almost. The boy thrust up against him, hard.

"Unngh!" Nero growled. Dante dug for that spot again and it was like a pressure switch. Nero's body tingled in pleasure and every inch of flesh his lover was eyeing crawled with carnal satisfaction.

"Enough! Just do it!" Nero barked. Dante smiled. Having his partner beg for it was beyond hot.

He grasped the boy's hips tight and pushed the his legs over his shoulders. Nero blushed at the sudden position change. He felt… helpless, as if he had no control. Dante had the complete upper hand. Like hell he would let that continue… but for now it would have to wait.

Dante was pushing his hard-on against his opening and the youth clawed the headboard, anticipating the entry. The elder pushed himself inside. Nero cried out and tore a chunk out of the woodwork. Dante pulled out nearly all the way and then slammed back in. Nero bucked up in retaliation, curling his toes, and digging his heels into Dante's shoulders.

He shifted as he whimpered. This happened a third time and the man thrust that spot… Nero's walls tightened about Dante's throbbing member and he arched his back as he moaned.

"Th-That's it!" Nero pleaded with the devil hunter to strike that divine ball of nerves again. Dante began a steady pace, nailing the warm center every time. Nero panted, hot, heavy and with a gaping mouth as loud grunts and soft screams were forced from his lips.

Dante thrust faster, seeing how he could make that beautiful face drip with sweat and clench with pure enthrallment made him even more aroused. Nero suddenly lunged forward from the sheets and seized Dante's neck, swinging his legs down about the man's thighs and riding his partner's lap. Dante forced his mouth over the boy's, bruising his pale skin with how tightly he held Nero's thighs.

"God, I love you…" Dante pushed hard up into Nero.

The kid's devil bringer and human hand clung tight against Dante's bare back. His nails dug into the skin as the thrusts grew deeper and the frequency quickened. Nero was so close, he could feel it. His hard cock pushed against Dante's stomach on the upwards grind and it was suddenly seized by the elder man.

Nero gasped and fumbled in his rhythm as the gratification of Dante's rough hand over his erection rocketed through his entire body. The man smirked against the boy's ear and pumped the length of his cock in time with the thrusts.

"D-Dante…" Nero moaned and clawed harshly at the man's back. The bed creaked and echoed the sentiment as Dante tugged on Nero's thigh and pounded as hard as he could.

Nero knew what the man meant when he had said sexually, there was no way he could be with a human girl. Her ribs, spine, and definitely her hips would be shattered by now. But the pain Nero felt was easily overshadowed by the building climax. The boy could tell Dante was close too.

"I'm… I-I'm gonna…" Nero felt the rush from inside him, boiling at his core, threatening to spill over. He sunk his teeth into Dante's shoulder and cried out a muffled scream against his tongue and his partner's skin as he came hard into Dante's hand and past it onto his stomach. The hot seed and Nero's orgasm was enough to send Dante over the edge as well, he came inside his lover.

Nero squeezed Dante about the shoulders, hugging him tightly as they rode out the after waves of pleasure. Then they both collapsed against each other on the bed. Panting. Sweating. Nero's eyes shut tight and he winced as Dante pulled out of him. A lethargic mess, the elder hunter rolled off the bed and without a word, sauntered out of the bedroom.

"Dan… Dante!" Nero reached for him but couldn't move. Instead he pulled his pillow to himself and curled up against it. So tired…

Dante returned with a towel and had cleaned himself up. He approached the side of the bed and offered it to the boy. Nero didn't make a move.

"Nero?" Dante whispered, waving a hand in front of his face. Nero was fast asleep already. Dante smiled and crawled back into the bed beside him. He wrapped his arms about the young hunter and kissed his forehead sweetly.

Maybe that was a little rough for his first time…

The next morning Nero's body had refreshed and no bruises or aches could be seen or felt as he woke beside his roommate. Blinking slowly, he rolled over to see that Dante was also awake. He blushed and rubbed his nose, looking away from the man. The devious elder was smiling at him so cheesy…

"M-morning…" Nero mumbled, pulling the blanket around his still naked body. Dante snatched Nero's hand from his face and kissed the inside of it. Feeling gracious considering everything that had happened, the younger permitted it. "You seem in a good mood."

"Well of course, I won the bet." Nero's facial expression morphed drastically. He gritted his teeth and ripped his hand from the man.

"Excuse me?" He could barely speak with all the rage clouding his voice and mind.

"I'm just joking, kid. Damn! You're no fun." Dante seized him and nuzzled their noses playfully.

"That wasn't fucking funny."

"Aw c'mon!"

"I hate you."

End.