The Demon's Girl
Harley was thrown across the cave and into the stone wall cracking her back. "Harley!" Vergil still in fighting stance, staring at their attacker. It was a Centipede like monster, fifty feet long and five feet tall, sprouting from the Centipede's ends were disfigured men, their heads bulbous and their bodies skeletal. One wielding a scythe while the other wielded a sword and shield. The beast suddenly ran in a circle creating a blur of blades that slashed across Vergil's chest until finally he to flew across the room. "I am the son of Sparda!" He suddenly erupted in, what seemed to the half conscious Harley as, blue flames. He dashed at the beast and by parrying the Scythe was able to drill Yamato deep into the chest cavity of the first end, causing it to roar and flair its limbs, dropping the scythe to grab at its bleeding wound. It began to slow its movements as its sword wielding counterpart rushed at Vergil from the side. Surprising Vergil, the curved sword from the counterpart and Yamato made contact when Vergil blocked, but the speed of the beast proved too much, even with its counterpart now dead and the second half of the body being dragged around. Vergil had no openings for attacks since it's shield was always up. On the defensive Vergil's strength was dwindling, he feared before too long his foe would have the upper hand and be able to strike him down. The swords collided and Vergil's Yamato dipped to far and the strike had sliced into his shoulder, tearing through the leather and skin.
Suddenly the beast roared and fell forward as a comically large hammer collided with its back and followed through. "Leave him alone you big meanie!" Harley roared as she quickly dodged the beasts attacks and she struck its shield and the beast's arm flew back leaving him open to attack. Vergil saw this and dashed at it, Yamato in hand, driving the blade into the heart of the beast. Again it let out a roar and began convulsing it's blade slashing at the duo as it began to slow to a dead halt. Slowly it's body began turning to ash and it began to fade away, leaving only the skeleton as remains. Harley ran over to Vergil as he pulled the blade from the bones of the beast. "Are you OK?"
"Just a few bruises." He wiped off his jacket, "How about yourself?" His voice was cold but it had a dash of concern hidden among the ice.
"I'm gonna be fine. I'm glad Batman let me have my hammer this time." She chuckled and spun her hammer around and stopped, to sheath the hammer on her back. She pulled a first aid kit out and stepped in front of Vergil. "Where are you going?" She pushed him back gently.
"To scout ahead for some place for the night." He looked at his ally with a slight amount of resent.
"Not right now you are." She pushed him back again. "It is safe here for now therefore you will let me tend to your wounds." She opened the first aid kit and began gathering the proper tools to patch his shoulder.
"Tend to my wounds?" He was especially cruel with his voice, the ice slashed at Harley, but the absent-minded Harlequin plucked away. "Who do you think you are? My mother? No one tends to my wounds, I don't need it." feeling threatened by Harley's lack of attention to his coldness made Vergil step back. Harley looked up holding the supplies needed to help him in her arms and Vergil took another step back.
Harley still walked to him and when she looked at him she suddenly swept his legs causing him to suddenly fall back and she sat on him, smiling at him as she stared into his calming icy blue eyes. "Calm down. I'm not your mother. I'm the woman you are stuck baby sitting." She opened his jacket and he struggled as she pulled it off of him. "Now you are going to let me patch you up or I will torture you."
"Torture me?" He was confidant, he was strong, he grinned at her empty threat.
She moved close to him, and Vergil's eyes widened, "I can kiss you right now, make you want me so badly, so stop fighting me and let me help you." She smiled with eyes colder then his, "Or I will never so much as kiss you, ever again."
"What!" Vergil's grin dropped and he stopped moving. "Fine. Do what you will." He grinned and quickly moved his hands to grab Harley's, he pulled her close to him and embraced her in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced like two flames, gentle kissing themselves as the lips closed and reopened.
When their kiss ended and they parted, Harley chuckled. "Only works on you dear, I have control over my desires." She pulled off his black shirt and first began by sterilizing the area with an antiseptic, next Harley cleaned the wound with a damp towelette. She laughed as Vergil winced at the pain of the alcohol used to clean the wounds. "To much hon?"
"Not funny. Just finish up." He held a tight grip on Yamato as she continued to slowly stitch the wound closed and she smiled at him when it was finished. She then wrapped the area in a tight bandage multiple times to ensure it was covered and would be protected from pathogens and germs. "Done?" He looked at her and Harley nodded.
"Would you like a cookie, or how about a lollipop." She chuckled as she helped him up. She watch him stand up and stretch his body to ensure the bandages would not impede his movements.
He bent down to pick up his shirt and he looked at her with knives. "Shut up. I'm not a child." He pulled the shirt over his head and put his arms through the sleeves.
"You act like you never had a childhood." She watched him tuck in his shirt as she began to pack up the first aid kit. "Do you want me to repair your jacket later tonight?"
"No and I didn't have a childhood." He put on his jacket and pointed at it, "My clothing are charmed to mend themselves."
"Awesome and yes you did. You had a loving mother and father, they just died to soon." She closed the kit and placed it in her red and green plaid knapsack of tools, filled with hammers and a tent and the bell to a bike, as well as a sowing kit and her first aid kits.
"So what?" He sheathed Yamato and picked up a knapsack at the entrance to the cave.
"So, my father was a drunk who beat me, my little brother and my mother. My mother was an avid drug user with my father when she wasn't bloodied to all hell. Cocaine, heroin." She stopped and picked up a second blue knapsack dedicated to food, It was insulated so she kept ice cold meats and cheese and other perishable foods, while a third knapsack that was purple and blue was picked up by Vergil had only canned foods, pots, pans, and other dishes. "My little brother was in pain most of his life, broken bones and internal bleeding for my brother and a two month long comatose for me finally got my father to realize what he had done to us and when I woke up my mother's first action was to slap me. She blamed me for my father blowing his own brains out." She and Vergil walked down the path until they found a nice cave to sleep in, Vergil began by clearing the area of lesser demons he dispatched with a single slice, his blade tearing through them with ease. Harley made a fire and surrounded it with stones she found all while still talking, "Not to mention I was beaten bloody at school for being the dumb blonde who had a brain. I was picked on for being smart and blonde. I got shit for my father's suicide, I was raped by three twenty year old men at the ripe age of sixteen at a party I was invited to. The girls that invited me recorded it and because of some legal bullshit the three men got away with rape." She began unpacking a small amount of steaks. She smiled, "I killed them a few years ago, when Mistah J..."She stopped and caught herself,"I mean Joker, when Joker recruited me. He helped me torture them. My little babies got to slaughter them in the pit."
Vergil was quite still. Looking at Harley he placed his hand, softly on her shoulder. "I'm sorry. That really was no childhood...at your babies?" Vergil's eyes were perked and so was his interest.
"Yes. My babies, my pet Hyenas were my world." Harley closed her eyes and imagined their short rough fur tickling her nose as she would hold them to her. "I want them back."
"What if next time we return to Gotham we get them for you?" Vergil suggested half hoping she would say no.
"Really? I'd half to bring an extra knapsack for their supplies, and I'd have to get them from Joker himself. Which could be a problem."
"Why?" Vergil looked at her, angry at himself for saying the Hyenas could come.
"Apparently Joker is dead, or gone, or something. According to Batman mind you." She shrugged and smiled at her friend, "Either way they could keep watch over us at night, and they know how to fight. I trained them to protect me when I got in trouble or something."
"OK. Well we might want to get some better way of carrying things." He held up the four bags totaling in just under two hundred pounds. "Maybe a big bag for the food and a couple small bags for the tools?"
Harley covered her face in embarrassment, "Sure."
"Well we return to Gotham tomorrow for your progress report. While you are out doing that I'll go and get more accustomed to your world's way of living as I purchase our food and tools."
"After my report to Batman I'll ask him for my Hyenas and hopefully he will know where they are or just give them to me." She held her self and smiled.
"Well lets try and get some sleep then. We will need our energy." Vergil opened his knapsack and revealed a mat that he unrolled onto the stone floor. "Here, lay down and get some sleep."
"And where are you gonna sleep?" She looked around and saw the knapsack was empty and none of the others had any mats. "Have you been sleeping on the rocky floor all this time?"
"Not all the time." He moved away and stands in the opening of the cave, "Sometimes I don't sleep."
"Vergil!" Harley slapped him over the head, "You fucking dumb ass." She held her hips, "I'm sorry to get so vulgar, I know you don't like it but you are a fucking dumb ass." She looked in his eyes and saw he did not regret his actions.
"Why am I so?" He held his head as the slap's sting still stung.
"You could have asked me to share the mat."
"Why would I want that?" He looked at her harshly.
"Well first off," She began to strip. She undid her corset and exposed her perfectly shaped breasts. "I don't sleep with this on." She unclasped her cape and ruffle, "Or this." She pulled off her sleeves, "Or these." She saw Vergil watching her, his interest peaked. "I don't need these either." She unbuckled her belt and pulled down her shorts, revealing her blue and red laced thong. She smiled as Vergil readjusted his pants. "I don't need this." She kicked off her boots, "And I don't need my stockings at all." Vergil's eyes brightened as she turned her back to him and slowly pulled her stockings down, her delicious rump up in the air, her thong leaving almost nothing to the imagination.
"I get it Harley." He grinned at her and watched as she turned back, her hands on her hips, her thumbs on the inside of her panties.
"I don't wear these either when I sleep." She looked Vergil in the eyes as she slowly bent over and slide her thong off and kicked it off to the side. She stood straight up and her perfectly toned gymnast body in full view, her eyes looking into his telling him to touch her, to kiss her, to love her.
Vergil stared into Harley's eyes resisting looking down at her breasts with their perk nipples ready to be sucked, or her pussy who's feel he has yet to enjoy. "Harley. Please." Vergil peeked at her nipples and she immediately moved at him, she pushed his head up and kissed him passionately, lustful even. "Harley." He he said in his breath which she took from him.
"Vergil? Would you care for some pleasuring?" She looked at him, her hand rubbing his hard cock. "I can please you if you want."
"Harley..." Vergil was at a loss for words. He wanted her, but he knew she was only trying to win his love. He didn't want to use her, make her do things for him for no love in return.
"I know you don't want me to because you think it is unfair to me." She ran her slender hand down his chest. "I know you think I'm foolish for loving you." She brushed her hands across his chest to knock off his jacket. "I know you want to make me happy, but you think you can't." She ran her hand across his cheek and he held her hand for a moment. "You can make me happy, you just don't know how."
"How do I?" He looked into her eyes, his voice warmer then usual. He ran his fingers through her hair, the red ponytail was tussled and the hair tie snapped. Harley's hair fell onto her shoulders and it covered the top of her right breast, the nipple still out and about.
"Trust yourself." She lifted his shirt with her hands slowly, running her fingers across his hard chest. She felt the scars of battles long past on his skin.
"I do trust myself." He followed her lead and allowed his shirt to be removed, followed by her tenderly kissing his chest with her large plush lips.
"Do you trust your emotions though?" She whispered into his chest as she unbuckled his belt.
"My emotions?" Harley looked up at him and smiled softly, she unbuttoned his pants, "I'm a Devil. I have no emotions."
"And I'm a sociopath." Harley said with a sort of sassy pluckiness, she kissed his chin and unzipped his pants. She smiled as his pants slid down his legs. "I shouldn't have emotions, but I do."
"Harley." He touched her face as she smiled at him. "I know you want me to love you. I just don't know if I can."
"Vergil. You just need to learn how." Harley slowly dropped to her knees and slid off his boxers, "I like the fact you are wearing the boxers I got you." She smiled as she twirled his boxers with her fingers, watching him blush as she played with the underwear.
"Harley, please don't do this. I don't want to use you for my sexual desires like this." Vergil ran her hair through his fingers again, and this time the second ponytail snapped and fell down covering her breasts, bangs covering her forehead.
"I know, but I will use you for my own desires." Harley stroked his thigh gently. "After all, a girl does have needs too ya know." She dug her nails into his thigh and scratched him roughly. "So I am going to suck your cock until you give me what I want in my mouth. Then I'm going to go to sleep and repeat this again, and again until you come to your senses and just admit you have emotions for me." She smiled and gently kissed the tip of the thick cock in her face.
"What if I don't love you?" He asked with obvious concern. Harley licked the tip sending a wave of pleasure through his cock into his spine and up his back making him moan.
"Well too bad, I love you and I am going to keep drinking you." She grinned and slid the beast into her mouth slowly. Her tongue twirled around the top and continued to tickle the rim and shaft of the half-demon's dick.
"Harley. I'm a monster, how can you love me?" His question echoed in her ears as she slowly slid the pecker out of her mouth.
"I love you because you even though you are a monster, but because you are more of a gentleman than any other man I have known." She held his shaft in her hand as she slowly made a jerking motion. "We have been traveling and fighting together for almost two months now." She dropped her head, "We protected each other, helped each other. You argue with me and I still patch your wounds. I yell at you and you still go ahead alone to ensure it is safe for me."
"Harley." He was at a loss of words again. He felt conflicted, he had never felt love except for his family. His mother, his father, and his brother, but he knew she was expecting a different kind of love.
"You don't think of me as some kind of kid sister, do you?"She stopped her hands from jerking his shaft and fondling his sack.
"No." He looked up and sighed. "I don't know what I feel." He looked down at her his eyes were icy. "I know I care for you, I just don't know if it's love for a lover or love for a friend."
She let out her breath and smiled at her, "You'll know soon enough." She giggled and slid the beast back into her mouth. Vergil felt the soft roughness of her silky tongue around his dick's head. He moaned as she stroked the shaft while sucking and bobbing her head, Vergil's cock sliding in and out repeatedly as she moves in a perfectly timed motion, her hand meeting her lips and kissing before parting just to meet again. Her eyes looking up at him, big and bold, unblinking, and gently screaming that she wants more from him. His hand slowly ran through her hair, stopping at the back of her head.
"Oh Harley." Vergil gasped as she let go of the shaft and slid the entire beast into her mouth, the head pressing against the back of her throat, her body forcing her to gag and cough for a moment before she continued to let Vergil's instincts take over and he grabbed her hair and began pumping his hips, his monster pressing into her throat repeatedly. "Yes Harley!"
Harley slid her hand down her body until her fingers met with her clit and she began rubbing her clit quickly. She moaned into the cock as drops of precum flowed onto her tongue and down her throat. She plunged her index and middle finger into her tight pussy and began fingering herself vigorously while letting Vergil release his beast on her. He looked down and saw her beautiful eyes staring up at him, while the palm of her hand rubbed the clit and the fingers rubbed her g-spot.
"Get your fingers out."Vergil quickly pulled his cock out of Harley's mouth and dropped down to his knees. "I said get those fingers out."
"Why?" Harley's question was strong, harsh in some ways.
Vergil stood up, his chest puffed out, his physique in prime condition, "Because, why should you get all the fun when I don't even get to taste your perfect pretty pie." He picked Harley up and he walked to the mat. "You suck me, I eat you." He lay on the mat, his hard cock pointing straight up in the air, his eyes narrowing on Harley as she moved towards him, her pussy dripping wet and her mouth watering.
"You are really wanting me aren't you?" She grinned as she got on her hands and knees positioning her wet pussy in his face as she could kiss, lick and ultimately suck his cock.
"Yes! Now lower that as so I can taste your pie. "Vergil's succubus side suddenly was erupting from him, his instinct was taking over and he grabbed her hips, pulling her down. He suddenly licked her from her clit repeatedly, each time making Harley moan into the head of his cock. Vergil plunged his tongue into the dripping wet lips of her pussy, slowly twirling his tongue, his hands gently massaging her buttocks, spreading her cheeks until finally his right hand slid under her leg and next to his face. Using his index and middle finger, Vergil plunged his fingers in as his tongue was preoccupied with her clit. His fingers were rubbing her g-spot while she slid his entire cock into her mouth again and this time she let him buck his hips and she massaged his scrotum. She moaned as her clit began getting sucked by Vergil and his rubbing of her rough g-spot became more erratic and random of speeds. He moaned as she sucked in her cheeks and he felt his cock throb from the overwhelming ecstasy. His pumping become stronger and faster as his eyes began to glow and his tongue twirled around her clit and a third finger slid into her pussy to tickle her g-spot. Harley let out a lewd moan as she felt an overwhelming amount of pleasure as she felt his cock throb repeatedly and Vergil began to pump his hardest. Harley gagged and coughed as the cock repeatedly rammed her and Vergil ran his nails down her back, drawing blood, making Harley scream in pleasurable pain. Vergil pulled his nails down her back again, drawing more blood. The streaks make their way down her back as Harley slowly returns to her previous pace. A sudden surge of pulsating pleasure tears through Vergil's body making his every limb shake as he releases a might roar. With his roar, the half-demon also released a large quantity of baby broth into her silky mouth. Harley's tongue sung for joy as his cream covered her tongue and as she pulled it out a stream that was held back shot out onto Harley's face.
"OH!" The surprise of the stream shocked her and she felt the gooey warmth sliding across her face as she turned around smiling at Vergil. She sat up on her knees, her quivering, dripping pussy pressed firmly against his throbbing cock. She opened her mouth and let some of the broth drip onto her firm ample breasts before closing her mouth and swallowing the cream. "Delicious!" She moaned as the cream slid along her tongue until it finally all dropped into her stomach.
"So are you." Vergil pulled her down on top of him, her perfectly sized breasts pressed against his chest as she slowly drifted off. Vergil's body began to cool off and he began to regain his icy composure. "I'm sorry if I was too rough."
"Too rough?" Harley smiled and kissed his cheeks, "You were just rough enough." She turned and showed her back, "I love it when I bleed, as long as its in moderation of course."
"You like pain?" Vergil's eyebrow raised as he questioned the sexy vixen before him.
"During any form of sex, yes. Any other time, not really. Also too much pain like beating me bloody is a no-no." She smiled as she punched her hand a couple of times to emphasis the beating. "Any who...we should hit the hay." She kissed his lips tenderly.
"OK miss Quinn." Vergil said in his normal icy manner. "I'll stay guard." He began to push her off and sit up, but Harley punched him in the gut as hard as she could. Coughing and gasping for breath, "What the hell?"
"No!" Her eyes were narrow and tears were welling in the corners. A tear escaped and created a long dark streak across her cheek, "You are going to sleep and I am going to cuddle you. Then I will wake up and you will stay in bed and wait for me to make breakfast. Then you get up, eat and then we leave!" She was looking at her fists in front of her, She punched the mat, "Please just give me that!"
"Quinn." He placed his hand on her shoulder as her hair flowed back and forth.
"Just..." She began to sob, her fists covered her eyes and she began covering them with salty tears. "Just love me."
Vergil was speechless as she cried herself to sleep. Her body was curled into fetal position as she drifted to the empty embrace of a nightmare sleep. Her head moving back and forth, Harley let out small cries of helplessness. When Vergil touched her she shrieked and moved from him. When witnessing this he felt the same way he did when his mother had died, sadness. He had felt grief and sadness when his mother left him and his brother, and now he feels it when she cries from him. He bent over her and kissed her cheek, she whimpered slightly, and he whispered softly into her ear. "I think I do actually love you...when I find out, I'll tell you." He then laid next to her and covered them with the thin sheet. He wrapped his arms around her, making her subconsciously scream in terror for a moment, and as she continued to be haunted Vergil whispered in her ear things to calm her soul.
In the morning Vergil's eyes opened to find that Harley was wrapped around his body and her ear pressed firmly against his chest, listening to his heart. He slowly slid from under her, careful not to wake her. He rekindled the fire and began boiling three eggs in a pot and he found a small plastic baggie of salt. Once boiled, Vergil cracked, peeled and split the eggs. He salted the open side and placed them on a plate. He poured a small cup of milk from the insulated knapsack. He placed it by Harley so she could see it when she woke.
Vergil began to get dressed, pulling up his boxers and his pants he saw Harley begin to stir. HE buckled his belt and pulled his shirt over his head. Harley sat up and rubbed her eyes, they were red with dark tear stains down her cheeks. She looked at him as his head popped out from the shirt. "Good morning Harley." Vergil was icy but still kind. He put on his jacket and pointed to the plate and cup. "Enjoy your breakfast, I'm going to go look around to make sure the area is clear."
"You made me breakfast in bed?" Her question was sullenly happy.
"Yes, nothing much, but yes." He held his stern demenor, he turned and left blade in hand.
"Thank you." She got off of the mat and ran to the entrance, "Be safe, love you!" She waved at him, her smile was bright again and each wave sent her hair and breasts swaying. Vergil saw this and nodded at her before turning away, his mind racing back to the previous night.
When Vergil returned Harley was wearing her outfit as well as an apron, she had made him a breakfast of scrambled eggs and bacon, with a cup of Orange Juice. "I would have made something better but I didn't realize how much we've eaten, and I don't know how to cook anything that lives here."
Vergil sent her a warm smirk that he had approved her effort, "Thank you Harley." He sat down and offered some to her, she refused and kissed him tenderly. She removed the apron and folded it and put it in her tools knapsack. Vergil enjoyed the cooking of his friend, as he did every morning. When finished the duo finished packing and they left the cave heading for the exit into Harley's world.
Upon arrival Harley stopped and Vergil turned to look at her, "What is going to happen to us?"
Vergil moved towards her, "What do you mean?"
"You know exactly what I mean." She was slowly delving back into her grief, "What is going to happen between us once you are finished." She sat on the ground, "I can't stay in Gotham, to many bad memories."
"What about my world?" His suggestion was icy but sincere, he was honestly hoping she would agree, "You could live with me."
"I would love to, but it seems more dangerous then Gotham." She looked at him gently, but sadly. "I wouldn't survive."
"You survived here." He knelt in front of her, holding her hands he looked into her eyes. "I'll protect you."
"Protect me from men like that Jester, or Arkham, guy I saw you and your brother fighting? Or what about your brother? What if he attacks me?" She looked away, "Could you kill your twin to protect me?"
"First off, Dante would try to seduce you with his witty charm and hijinks, not try to kill you. Second, I would fight him, but I could not kill him. He is my younger brother, I swore to my father I would keep him safe." He moved her chin so he could look at her eyes, "Third, I won't let him know about you, until he is ready."
She wiped off her tear from her eyes, "Lets talk about this later, Bat-brain is probably waiting for us."
"Yeah, maybe it would be best." Vergil began reciting the incantation and when they opened their eyes, they were not in the hospital as usual, but at the docks where they saw a small boat had caught fire.
"Vergil!" Harley was pointing at the vessel. He nodded as they moved towards the boat.
I am having a lot of fun writing this story, sorry to my readers who don't like the new long chapters, but I can get more out of the characters with the chapters longer. I hope you all think my story is as good as I think and keep reading on.