Don't Touch That Button!

He panted slightly, his face was flush and he was hot all over as he looked up at the ceiling. He wasn't staring at anything in particular, only resting in the moment as he recovered. Taking in a deep breath, his eyes fell lazily to the woman that lay nestled among the heavy blankets they were under and a smirk slid onto his face as big brown eyes gazed weakly back at him. A punk rock tune played lowly in the background as they stared silently at one another, the only illumination coming from the visual that played on the computer monitor across the room.

"Tired?" his tone was a mix of playfulness and desire.

Ari scoffed, "As if. I'm just giving you a chance to bounce back." She reached up to run slender fingers through his snowy hair and pulled at it gently, earning a hiss from him.

"Is that so?" he snaked an arm around her waist and pulled her flush against him, "Well you should know by now my dear...I bounce back quick." he whispered in her ear before running his tongue up her neck, enjoying the sound of the moan that escaped her lips.

He felt her grip his forearm and heard her whimper as he began nipping at her jawline. Vergil knew he had an endurance that could put even the best of athletes to shame; Something he was intent on making sure his little wife would never forget. The night had started off pretty tame, nothing special or unusual but as they laid down in bed for the night, he quickly realized sleep was going to be put on the waiting list.

Of course, this was something that was almost always expected. Unless they were really tired, the nights usually featured some kind of romantic intimacy. The nature of their marriage never ceased to amaze him. Whoever said that the "honeymoon period" was a thing that phased in and phased out was obviously cheated. They had been married for 3 years now and their bond maintained getting stronger still. He just couldn't keep his hands off this woman and he loved the way she couldn't keep her hands off of him either.

He pulled back slowly to look at her and could see the swells of her breasts rising and falling with her quickened breaths. With a smirk, he slid one of his hands to tap gently at the small of her back. Vergil lifted a knowing brow at her wide eyes as she arched her back.

"Ah, wait! You should go get some water." she said quickly.

He knew what she was up to and he was not falling for it. He would see to it that she followed though with the statement that triggered the night's session in the first place. Either that, or admit defeat of course.

"I'm not thirsty, but I am hungry..." his fingers danced lightly over the spot he was aiming for.

"Then how about you go get us a snack...or something?" he could see the near-desperation in her eyes. Was she really choosing to continue this charade rather than be the first to admit she was tired? Tsk Tsk.

My little dove, when will you learn?

"Well," he began in a husky voice, "tell me what you want. Personally, I desire something...sweet." he slowly began to dip his head down low.

He felt her flinch before tangling her hands in his hair and gripping tightly while pulling him back up to meet her eyes. He gazed down his nose at her as she held him by his hair, causing his head to be tilted slightly upwards. He raised a brow as a grin slid onto his face, he took great pleasure in making that beautiful caramel skin of hers blush.

"W-well I think we have some ice cream in the freezer."

"Oh no, that won't do." Vergil attempted to free himself from her grip, but she tightened it as he resisted so he briefly remained. "I need something warm and soft." He reached up and tangled his fingers with hers, releasing them bit by bit.

"We can heat some cookies and-"

Vergil shook his head slowly as he placed her arms around his neck, bringing his own back down to her waist and clicking his tongue. "Too dry. It has to be moist."

He could see Ari battling the feelings he knew he was teasing in her, yet she still refused to give in to him. He was impressed by her tenacity, but surely she would need much more if she sought to win against him in this way. He would work his way right through that alluring fire of hers and leave her breathless every time. Of course to witness how long she'd put up a fight even when she knew defeat was inevitable was interesting to him. She was never one to just lay down and give up, she always gave her all before taking what she knew was coming.

Pun very much intended in every way. Vergil smirked to himself before hissing and biting his lip.

Ari had leaned up and sunk her teeth right into his neck before licking and kissing at the mark and looking up at him with mischief in her eyes. Vergil gazed down at her as he felt his eyes glaze over for a brief moment. She had gone for one of his hot buttons.

"So this is how you want to play now, hm?" his voice was a dangerous purr.

Ari was silent.

Vergil pressed her hips hard against his and slid his hand to the small of her back once again, this time, pressing his index finger directly onto one of the dimples on her lower back. He pressed firm circles into the spot and felt her arch her body into him further as she moaned loudly.

"N-no...that's not..nngh...fair!" Ari could barely get the words out between her breaths. She gasped sharply as he continued to tease the spot.

"Oh? But biting my neck was fair milady?"

"I-i'm sor- mmm...i'm sorry!"

He could feel her hands pressing to the back of his neck as he administered what he deemed as the coup de grace in his arsenal of tactics to have her come undone. He remembered the night he had found her hot button by accident during one of their sessions. While he was loving on her, he had only wanted to get a better grip when he grabbed onto her waist. It was quite a pleasant surprise to find she had what they call the 'Dimples of Venus' and his thumbs fit perfectly in them.

He hadn't purposely been trying to do anything but hold her when he realized that every time he applied pressure to them, her excitement increased immensely. Depending on the situation, she sometimes giggled and she sometimes moaned so he had taken to the task of learning how to elicit each one at will. It had greatly fascinated him and he looked forward to seeing all that he could do with these newfound love buttons. Of course, it seemed his discovery was as much to Ari's dismay as it was to her pleasure. That is, until he pressed them again and she was too lost in ecstasy to really do anything about it.

He continued rubbing her as she writhed against him, moaning and whimpering sweetly in his ear. He closed his eyes and flicked his tongue out to lick the side of her neck, thouroughly enjoying the feel of their bare forms molding against one another. He couldn't take teasing her any longer, it was time to take this further.

Round four.

"You're so rotten..." Ari flicked at his ear as they lay spent and panting.

A deivous smile graced Vergil's lips as he grabbed her hand and kissed at her fingers, "Am I?"

"Yeah."

"But do you like it?" he whispered moving in for a kiss.

"I love it."

"You love it?"

"Mhmm..."

Vergil caught her bottom lip between his teeth and smacked her backside. She hissed and pressed her mouth to his again before pulling back and pausing. After a beat, she started singing lowly with the song that currently played from the computer.

"Firefly, could you shine your light? Now I know your ways, 'cause they're just like mine..." she began to hum the rest of the tune as Vergil bobbed his head slightly to the beat.

His eyes watched her lazily until her gaze met his. He could see her blinking getting slower, "Tired now?"

"Are you?"

"I applaude your determination love, but how long are you going to keep this up? Why not just admit defeat?" Vergil walked his fingers along her hip.

"What are you talking about? I can hang, the question is can you?" Ari had her eyes closed.

"Yes...can you indeed..." Vergil's hand began to reach for that special place once again.

"Okay!"

Vergil raised a brow at her sudden exclamation as her eyes flew open. A smirk tugged at the corner of his lips.

"I'm sleepy." Ari gave a small laugh as she fanned his hand away.

"Then that means..." Vergil tilted his head slightly and he heard Ari mumble something under her breath unclearly. "Hm? what was that?" he began to pull her onto his chest.

"You win..."

"I can't hear you."

"You win!" Ari giggled as she lay comfortably on top of him.

"Say it again..." his fingers idly played in her cascading dark curls as he wrapped his other arm around her to hold her close.

"You win...this time." Ari's voice trailed off and Vergil smiled.

"I love you Ari."

"I love you too Vergil."

Vergil felt his own eyes getting heavy and he began to succumb to slumber. He was pleased with the outcome of their little game, but what he enjoyed the most was the woman who drifted off to sleep in his arms. It was in moments like these that he was reminded in the most intimate way that the love they shared was special. He was positive this bond was nothing less than God-sent and he felt blessed to be able to have someone to share his life with.