Fairly quickly on Kyrie had learned to more or less stay out of Dante's way when they were on a job. He enjoyed what he did thoroughly and sometimes got a little carried away, as if it were his recess period at school.
His aim and precision were un matched, he was a beyond excellent marksmen, but even still having a bullet or two whiz past her close enough to ruffle her hair was unnerving.
She swung around Blue Princess deftly impaling the lesser, slightly annoying, demons that had erupted from the nest they were sent out to exterminate. It wasn't that they had caused any real harm yet but it was better at times to take care of the infestation before they did.
Kyrie watched as the elder hunter turned in a circle holding out Ebony firing rapidly while twirling Ivory above his head also firing it.
"Now you're just showing off." Kyrie said to him. "Be careful, you could take your eye out."
Dante smiled holstering his guns with a flourish reaching behind to rest a hand on Rebellions hilt. "Don't you worry about me." He replied. "I've been doing this longer than you've been alive."
Kyrie smiled and shook her head. "Okay then, old man." She said.
"Ah, is that how it's gonna be?" He teased at her smiling widely. "Alright then, kid."
The ground beneath their feet began to groan as it cracked close to where Dante was standing. It gave way, crumbling into itself and falling underground creating a sink hole that would become a portal.
"Looks like the party isn't over." Kyrie stated standing more off to the side as the lesser demons had already either been vanquished or took off of their own accord back to where ever they had come from.
"Nope." Dante agreed as talons pushed their way up out of the earth where the ground had given away. "Party's just getting started!"
In a moment the devil stood at its full height, which seemed to be about the same as Devil May Cry Kyrie presumed.
"Dante." It growled out. "Wretched son of Sparda."
"Wow, you're so original." He mocked. "I don't think I've ever heard that one before."
"I will destroy you." It clicked out from a forked tongue.
"Better and prettier have tried." He replied. "Doubt you'll have better luck but you're welcome to try your hand. Let's see what you've got."
The creature lunged towards the elder hunter as he drew his heavy sword expertly jumping up and bringing it down across its back slicing through its flesh.
It let out a howl grabbing at the spot that Dante had been only to twist itself around ripping half of his jacket off and nicked his shoulder, however it left its front wide open.
Dante swung himself around burying Rebellion deep into the devils torso. Securing his sword in place by the hilt with his knee he deftly drew his guns firing into its chest and face.
It let out a cry of anguish and defeat before dropping down in a heap motionless. Dante holstered his guns unbuckling his sheath and tossed it on the ground.
He removed the tattered remains of his jacket balling it up and tossing it to Kyrie as she approached him. He replaced the magnetic sheath adjusting it comfortably before securing it in place and removed Rebellion from the devil watching as it disappeared in a cloud of ash.
"Think it's salvageable?" Kyrie asked placing the material over her shoulder.
"Nope." Dante said securing Rebellion across his back. "Too bad, I liked that one."
"Well maybe we'll have some money left over to have it tailored." She offered as the couple began to walk back to the car.
"Maybe." He said seemingly downtrodden.
"You sound bored." Kyrie observed casting a glance at him.
"Just thought that thing would've given me more of a workout." He said sounding disappointed.
"We can have our own workout." She chided sweetly.
"When we get home, yeah, absolutely." He replied.
"Why do we have to wait?" She asked. "We have the car."
"Wait." Dante said softly stopping in his tracks. "You want to have sex in the car?"
"Why not?" She questioned as if the answer were obvious and there was no need to physically say it.
"That would be...amazing." Dante's eyes lit up as if it were the best idea he had ever heard and Christmas had come early. "But we can't. Too risky."
"Come on baby." Kyrie coaxed as they neared the vehicle. "You're the one who always says, 'What's life without a little risk'."
"Not when I'm risking you." He replied as they placed their swords into the open trunk. "It could attract other demons and devils."
"We wiped out the nest. We're the only ones out here." She said. Dante walked over to the drivers side opening the door only to have Kyrie wedge herself between him and the car closing it.
"Kyrie...we can't." He reiterated but her smirk remained undaunted. She reached her hands up to the hem of his collar tracing the scarred over mark she had given him.
Gently she placed her lips on it laying a soft kiss and nipping at it with her teeth. Her hands roamed down to reach under his shirt as she moved up his abdomen towards his pecs and back down again.
Her lips went further down as she lifted up his shirt kissing a trail down his stomach stopping at the top of his jeans. Dante felt her drag down his zipper and felt his resolve to stop her begin to wane.
"We..." He offered meekly receiving her hand over his mouth to stop the words. She knelt down in front of him pulling out his half hardened length stroking him lightly.
"You're always so good to me." Kyrie said seductively as she wore s devilish little grin. "You always make sure that I'm completely satisfied. Let me show you the same pleasure."
Her tongue contacted with the head of his member and ran along his slit. Dante bit down on his own tongue hard enough to draw blood in an attempt not to moan under her administrations.
He wound his gloved fingers through her hair not to apply pressure but to have something to hold onto. He felt his lovers tongue caress and slide down his length making him harder with each small flick or nip.
Kyrie herself would have never thought to even do something like this on her own. She had learned about it through talking with the other women and was assured Dante wouldn't oppose.
She mused to herself slightly as she began to suck on his tip and stroked him as she ran her hand along him that they, of course, hadn't been wrong.
Dante pulled away from her suddenly helping her to her feet. He hastily undid her jeans getting past her panties to rub at her wet core.
She let out small mewls of pleasure as his calloused fingers gripped her bud gently stroking her in a similar way that she did for him. Kyrie brought her hands up gripping as his shoulders trying desperately to grab onto the leather of his shirt.
Dante used his other hand to push down her pants and panties to her lower thighs leaving her exposed. The sudden draft made her shiver sending chills through out her body only adding to her pleasure.
He rubbed his length against her dripping wet well and pulled down her shirt to expose the mark he had given her. His ran his tongue over it biting gently and sucking on it.
Kyrie felt herself nearing her end as a low possessive growl rumbled deep in her lovers throat. "Mine."
"Yes my Dante." She moaned out which opened the flood gates as she spilled out more small gasps and mewls of pleasure.
Dante lifted her and placed her on the hood of the car and began pounding into her. Kyrie wiggled and jerked under the weight as she slid across the metal slightly under his force.
He grabbed her legs pulling her pants down to her ankles and helped her stand. She let him spin her around and bend her over the car and felt him enter her fast and hard.
Kyrie screamed out at the change of position. She felt him reach different parts of her she didn't even know existed. The cool air and metal touched her exposed flesh creating a myriad of different sensations as the friction of their love making made her sweat.
Dante reached to her front rubbing quickly on her engorged bud fast pushing her over the edge into orgasm. Kyrie twitched and screamed out her lovers name chanting it over a few times.
Quickly she felt him pull out as he spilled his seed onto the ground. Kyrie straightened herself smiling widely pulling up her pants.
"See." She said somewhat breathlessly. "We're still the only two here."
"Yeah well that just means you're in trouble now." He said putting himself away and zipping his jeans.
"Trouble?" Kyrie wondered raising a brow at him.
"Yup." He replied. "I mean after that I might be expecting something like it on the regular."
"And that's a bad thing because..." Kyrie said slowly and waited for him to finish the sentence.
Dante closed the small gap between them taking her into his arms and kissed the top of her head.