Devils and Demons
A tender moment
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Pairings: Sesshoumaru/Inuyasha, Vergil/Dante
W A R N I N G: This is about male pregnancy (possibly) and male/male
relationships which includes incest. I’m letting you know
now what the relationships WILL contain. So, if you are AGAINST
such pairings, please find something else more to your liking, you have been
warned.
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Beta-read by: Hitokimi. Thanks a bunch for taking on
another story with me (smiles). Any mistakes after she has finished her work
are mine.
thank you to:
find out what Vergil meant by that you must continue on with this chapter. Tell
me want you think of it once you’ve read it.
that what Sesshoumaru did was totally in character to his species. Truthfully
speaking, my dog did it to her pups to make sure they weren’t ill. I used that technique
and changed some things to it to make it apply with Sesshoumaru’s needs. When I
wrote that part, I actually imagined Inuyasha looking very embarrassed by his
mate’s show of affection in front of their father. I’m sure he was just
thankful that Sesshoumaru didn’t sniff him out in front of the others. That
would have really been bad. Toga does have a wicked sense of humor, doesn’t he?
The last scene kind of lead up to this chapter with Inuyasha and Sesshoumaru
having a tender moment, but yes the morning after will prove to be…interesting,
and
to those who have read and didn’t review thank you for reading thus far. I
hoped you enjoyed it.
Notes: Since I've been ticking everyone off about the short
chapters, I'm posting another one. Hope you enjoy it!
Vergil and Dante have left feudal
and are on their way back home. But before they reach their destination, Vergil
does some reflection on his past actions.
Chapter
19: A tender moment
By
the time Dante lead Vergil to his hotel suite he was tired. The events of the
past three weeks finally caught-up to him. So much so that he didn’t spot the
other traveling bag next to his.
Vergil
went straight to the bathroom to shower as his twin fell
face down in the neatly made bed.
Warm
massaging water pelted down Vergil’s aching back and sore muscles. He was stiff
from riding behind Dante on his bike. It had been a good twenty years since he
last rode or driven on a motorbike. Why would he? He didn’t have much use for
modern technology in the underworld seeing that there was no electricity or
paved roads.
Besides,
he had an army to command. He didn’t have time for leisurely entertainment, but
now…
He
wondered briefly if all his possessions were still in his penthouse. The place
it was paid for. Every thing he owned (which wasn’t much) was left in his
Vergil
would have gone there first but he was desperate to see his brother upon
arriving back into the human realm.
Not
dwelling too much on his past, Vergil grabbed a bar of soap and hand towel and
began scrubbing away the grim and grit from the evening’s ride. As Vergil
stared unseeingly at the plain white tile, his mind took a detour. He pondered over
how his life would have been like if he had chosen to stay with his brother
instead of falling into the underworld’s chasm.
Stupidity
kept him from his mate, who should have been number one, but as an alternative
to loving Dante he let the power of Sparda blind him.
Vergil
was on auto-pilot as he went through the routine of washing himself and then
his hair, not acknowledging the sudden gush of cold air as the door opened and
closed. Dante entered the shower and upon entering hugged Vergil.
They
were together now – that was all that mattered to the former dark knight. No
words were exchanged as Dante rubbed gentle circles on his mate’s back
releasing the tension that had build up.
No
words were needed.
Vergil
felt deep down that Dante had forgiven him for running after an impossible
dream. Dante was right…
try, you’re never gonna be like father.
Dante’s willingness to give-up his half of the amulet, Vergil charged him. Both
swords were stopped by each brother’s hand. Blood running down the blades as
neither twin gave the other an inch.
brother from his foolhardy quest. “Within each of us flows his blood, but more
importantly, his soul! And now my soul is saying it WANTS TO STOP YOU!”
in his brother’s face – mocking him. “Unfortunately, our souls are at odds
brother, I need more power!”
twins,” Dante knew by the look in Vergil’s eyes he had lost him – his brother,
his lover, his mate.
The
younger twins touch became bolder and more pleasurable once Dante had eased
down to Vergil’s erection, drawing the older twin out of his depressing
thoughts. Using the soap to glide smoothly over the hard appendage, Dante also
handled his own while pumping his brother’s.
Soon
the twins were moaning and rubbing against each other before coating the shower
with their semen. Dante kissed Vergil on the cheek on his way out of the
relaxing water, leaving Dante to finish washing up.
Not
bothering with the food Dante ordered for them, Vergil simply got in between
the sheets of the double size bed – his skin moist and his hair damp (his cock
still twitching from Dante’s gratifying assault) – Vergil finally fell asleep
as soon as he closed his eyes.
When
Dante emerged from the bathroom he was greeted to darkness. His steel grey orbs
quickly adjusted to the dark. He found his brother all ready asleep. He smiled.
Vergil looked extremely young without the seriousness to his face when he was
awake. Dante dropped the towel from around his waist and followed his mate’s
example by sliding into bed naked.
They
had a lot of things to discuss in the morning. The main subject being Trish and
Dante wasn’t ready to tackle her just yet. Luckily, she was still at Devil May
Cry, so he still had some time to spend alone with Vergil.
Dante
wrapped himself around his twin’s naked body and sighed in contentment –
attempting to stifle a yawn but failed miserable as one after another kept on
coming. The last thought on Dante’s muddled mind was trying to remember was if
he forgot to do anything. His mind just simply shut down after not coming up
with anything important.
Too
bad though, had the lights not been off when the younger son of
the latch on the suite’s door.
Some
time during the night, Vergil awoke to hearing a key fitting into the door
lock. He eased Yamato into his hand mindful not to wake his lover then eased himself
out of bed. He instantly swept his hair back, so who ever entered the room knew
exactly which twin he or she was dealing with.
The
door opened and the light was switch-on.
Quicksilver
orbs glowed with malicious triumph. Azure eyes darted to the sleeping figure in
bed back to the nude one, unable to process what was happening.
The
older Sparda twin silently mouthed two words: ‘I
win.’
A/N:
Did anyone figure out that little scene between Vergil and Dante? No? Well, it’s
from Devil May Cry3:
Want
to guess who walked in on a very yummy Vergil and undercover Dante? Don’t know.
Well, stay tuned for the next chapter to find out.
Nemesis
Thankfully,
he found the couple fast asleep and covered. Walking toward them, the
from them as he saw Sesshoumaru’s claws on his right hand glow a sickly
greenish-yellow as he cradled Inuyasha possessively with the other.
“Why
do you invade our privacy, Father?” Sesshoumaru coldly asked keeping his poison
whip at the ready. Father or not, he would protect his mate if he felt
threaten.