Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own any of the devil may cry characters in this fiction, if I did, Kyrie would have died in the first ten minutes of the game and Dante and Nero would be together...and Vergil would be shirtless in the third game.
Rated M for Nero almost getting raped by a frost demon and hot man sex in practically every chapter. Meant for extreme Yaoi fangirls only.
For those who don't want to read Nero getting molested by a frost demon, skip the section framed by ;;;
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Chapter 3: Stage Two: Troubles
Nero woke early in the morning, noticing that the elder hunter had moved him from the desk and into Dante's room. He blushed as he felt Dante's arms around him, holding him tight as if to protect him. Nero couldn't help but snuggle closer to the older man, loving the security in those strong arms. He was pulled from his happy thoughts when he remembered that he had accepted another job that he was supposed to do today. The customer had paid in advance so Nero knew he couldn't put it off until tomorrow.
He slowly eased out from Dante's arms, quickly getting dressed so he could finish the job and get back to Dante as soon as possible. After gathering his weapons, he shyly kissed Dante's cheek before leaving for the edge of the city.
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Dante rolled over in his sleep, groaning as he realized that Nero wasn't in his arms anymore. The kid's probably at the edge of town for that one mission he took on a few days ago. Dante yawned before trying to get back to sleep. A few minutes went by before Dante shot up into a sitting position. "Fuck! He can't go out there smelling like that!" Dante threw off his sheets before grabbing his clothes, running out the door half dressed. He just hoped that Nero hadn't been raped by a group of demons yet.
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Nero arrived at the abandoned warehouse where an old man had paid him to take care of a large demon infestation. The only thing missing was the demons. He had not seen one demon since he had stepped into the old building.
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Nero tensed as something moved to his left. He pull out his gun, the Blue Rose, and aimed it at the shadows behind the large crates. The sound of ice forming came from his right. Nero turned just as two large shards of ice shot at him, pinning him to the steel walls by his arms. He shut his eyes in pain as one of the shards had cut through his human arm instead of his sleeves. Nero opened his eyes to see a lone frost walking towards him. He quickly looked for his weapons to see that the shards had knocked the Red Queen and Blue Rose out of his hands. The young demon slayer closed his eyes tightly, preparing himself for the frost's strike. His eyes snapped open as he gasped, feeling the frost's ice blue tail slip into the front of his jeans. Nero struggled against the cold tail, shivering as it slid across his cock.
"Let me go!" Nero said, his voice weaker and less intimidating than he hoped it would be. The frost did not waver. It used it's ice claws to tear away Nero's coat and through his other layers of clothing, digging it's claws into his chest. Nero flushed and winced, embarrassed that he was going to be raped by a weak demon. The cold tail returned, ripping through his pants and going straight for Nero's entrance. He struggled again, trying to kick the frost off him but only succeed in making the frost pin his legs with ice as well. Nero tried to pull away as the cold tail pressed against his opening, slipping inside roughly. He felt like hitting himself when the tail pressed against his prostate, wrenching a moan from his lips. The frost ripped off his shirt and hoodie, it moved to rip off his pants but it shrieked as a bullet pierced into it's side.
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It removed it's tail from Nero, running off into the shadows to tend to it's side. Nero looked at the entrance of the warehouse to see Dante holding Ebony and Ivory. He had never felt so relieved to see the elder hunter in his entire life. Dante walked over to him, breaking him free from the ice without a word before running after the frost, looking beyond pissed. Nero looked down at himself to see that most of his clothing was ripped and no longer wearable. Gunshots rang though the shadows of the warehouse.
"Get back here, you fucking son of a bitch!" Dante yelled at the frost along with a string of other curse words. Nero blushed softly, realizing that Dante was pissed that the frost had touched and hurt him.
Dante walked out of the shadows after a terrible squeal from the now dead frost. He holstered Ebony and Ivory before grabbing Nero and pulling him into a tight embrace. The younger hunter blushed deeply, not knowing how to respond.
"Are you alright, Nero?" Dante asked pulling back to look over him carefully. Nero's chest was bare and bleeding deeply with his human arm. His pants barely covered his lower body and the kid was shaking from the cold or what the frost was about to do.
"Y-yeah." Nero said, noticing his voice was shaking. Dante looked at him, worry etched on his face. Thunder roared outside the warehouse as it slowly started to rain. Dante took off his coat, putting it around the younger hunter before leading him out of the abandoned building. Nero leaned slightly on Dante, liking how warm he was. "I think you should tell me what's going on with all this." Nero said, glad that Devil May Cry wasn't to far away.
"Yeah. But first, let's clean you up and get you warm. Also, you're not aloud to go outside until I say so." Dante said, wrapping an arm around Nero's waist. "If you go outside before that, you might attract more demons like that frost and I might not be able to get to you in time."
"Alright." Nero said, leaning closer to Dante as they walked into Devil May Cry. He didn't feel like objecting, all he wanted was to be closer to Dante at the moment.
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Nero sighed, running a towel through his hair to dry it. He was glad that he could wash away the icy touches in the hot water. He still felt confused as to why the frost had gone after him and why he had sex with Dante the night before. Nero thought that he was just overworked and sexually frustrated. He had sex with Dante and he thought that it would all go away afterwards but he only wanted to be closer to him. He leaned against the bathroom door, worried that if he opened it he would end up fucking with Dante and still have no answers. He opened the door after a few minutes, determined to get Dante to tell him what was happening.
Dante sat at his desk with his feet up and magazine in hand, as usual. He put the magazine down when he saw the younger devil slayer walk down the stairs. Nero was wearing some of Dante's clothing until they could replace his torn ones. The elder hunter couldn't help but smirk at how baggy his clothing was on Nero's smaller frame. He stood as Nero walked over to the couch and sat down on it.
"Now can you tell me what the hell is going on?" The younger hunter asked as Dante sat next to him. Nero felt himself blush when Dante put an arm around his shoulders.
"Sure, kid. I didn't think I'd have to explain the birds and the bees to you." Dante chuckled as Nero glared at him.
"I already know about that Dante. I meant what's really happening to me!" Nero said, hating that the old man wasn't giving him any answers yet. Dante put up his hands in surrender.
"All right, all right. I'll tell you kid, just calm down." Dante said, putting his arm back around Nero's shoulders. "You're devil side is maturing and when it does, it's like a huge rush of hormones. It pushes out all thoughts except mating. All demons have to go through it." The younger hunter lifted an eyebrow at him.
"Than why did that frost attack me when it's only affecting me?" Nero asked, noticing that his thoughts were drifting away from their conversation and to Dante's bare chest.
"Well, that's the thing, kid. It doesn't just affect you. During the maturing, you smellā¦amazing. I don't know why but it effects demons in a very sexual way. That's why I don't want you going outside. I don't want you to get raped by a group of demons." Dante said, seeing that Nero was starting to get distracted.
"I guess that explains a few thingsā¦" The younger slayer forced his eyes back up to Dante's, trying his hardest to get his answers and stay under control. "Why.." Nero blushed deeply, looking away as he asked his last question. "Why did I go after you though?" He blushed even deeper after the words left his lips, which Dante was staring at intensely.
"It could be that I was the nearest devil nearby, or maybe it's something you should think about yourself, kid." Dante said, smirking inwardly and not removing his eyes from the kid's tempting lips as he spoke.
Nero swallowed, not hearing the elder's reply as a voice in his head was telling him to jump Dante and have a repeat of yesterday. He jumped slightly when he felt Dante grip the back of his head. The elder hunter didn't crush their lips together as he had yesterday but slowly pulled the kid's lips to his, kissing him softly and almost teasingly. The kiss was soft, seeming to make Nero melt under the almost loving way Dante licked his lips for entrance. He wrapped his arms around his shoulder's as the older man pushed him back.
"I guess you're ready for round two." Dante said, pulling his lips away to look into the younger devil slayer's eyes. Nero smirked.
"I was ready this morning, old man." He said, grinding his hips against Dante's. The elder slayer smirked back, loving how cocky the kid could be, and leaned down to kiss Nero roughly.
