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You woke up slowly becoming conscious, unsure where you were for moment. The early morning sun set the room aglow and bright light filtered in behind your closed eyes. Your body felt stiff as if you'd not moved the whole night.
Something heavy was weighing down on your torso and preventing you from moving, it seemed to be attached to something solid, incredibly warm and large that was pressing into your back enveloping your body.
Suddenly the events of the night before flooded into your mind. Oh my god...
You cracked your eyes open and looked down at the strong muscled arms holding you in place, and your lack of any clothing. Your brain finally sparked to life, your thoughts racing and you felt your cheeks heat.
"Good morning, my little Vixen." The very husky and sleepy voice of the owner of said arms wrapped around you muttered into your ear.
He pulled you closer to his body which also felt void of any clothing. You shuddered at the feel of his hot breath ghost over the shell of your ear and could feel the low rumble of a chuckle vibrating through his chest down your back. You felt his lips trail kisses just under your ear and down your neck, you instinctively keened into him as warmth jolted through you. Your body had finally woken up as your heartbeat picked up.
Did I break the Darkslayer? The coldest man I've ever met fucked me to heaven and back last night, and he's acting like the sweetest lover the morning after too? ... I think I actually broke him.
"Vergil.." you half moaned his name at the pleasurable feel of his lips on your neck which caused him to nuzzle into you more.
"Mmh?" He hummed sounding distracted with the affection he was giving you.
"I feel like I've been hit by a train." You stated bluntly now feeling just how achey your joints and muscles felt.
He stopped his kissing to lift his head up to look down at you properly. You turned slightly looking up at him and taking in his face for the first time that morning. His usual perfectly pushed back silver hair was messy and sections fell down his forehead in the most endearing way. His eyes were their usual pale grey but looked softer and his brow was more relaxed and not furrowed like it usually was. Though one of his eyebrows was raised playfully. He looked so much younger this way you thought, almost care free and content, something you'd never thought he was capable of. Your heart swelled and you had to break his eye contact before it got too much, choosing to focus on his full lips as your mind wondered to memories of how they felt against your own.
"That's because you're a foolish girl that took on a devil and refused to give up...three rounds of me in a row, to be precise..." he replied matter of factly as you snapped out of your daze, the hint of a smug lopsided grin evident on his face.
You flushed as you remembered more of the night before. How he'd finished inside you twice after fucking your mouth and spilling himself down your throat...not to mention what he'd done to pleasure you too. Heat jolted through your core at the thought you were literally filled with him as you lay there intwined with his body. God his half devil stamina was something else, had it been hours? You'd lost track of time that evening. But how many times had you cum? 5? 6 times? More? You'd lost count and had just gotten so consumed in the pleasure he was giving you. How his hands and mouth felt all over you, nails digging, slapping, biting, sucking and devouring you mixed with loving caresses, squeezes and soft kisses. Vergil was addictive, and seemed to learn your body insanely quickly as he figured out exactly what made you cry out his name. Then there was his divine body, feeling the hard muscle and seeing his pale skin over every part of him drove you wild, even his cock was attractive and the way it felt stretching you out by his sheer size and pounding into you in every different position made you see stars.
The way his voice dominated you in the heat of the moment too and pushed you over the edge every single time. He'd demand you beg him for your release or force you to tell him what you wanted him to do to you one moment before commanding you to cum for him the next as he acted like a frenzied animal...and his grunts and moans were something else entirely. It kind of annoyed you how easily he had power over you but also it was incredibly hot in the moment.
Then when you thought you might pass out from all the pleasure the Darkslayer was giving you, that sweet demonic tongue of his when he half transformed started lapping up all of the wetness between your legs. His tail had held you in place around your waist, lifting you up enough to give him better access. As he cleaned up the mess you had both made, he was careful to avoid your oversensitive clit but darted his tongue in and out of you making you cry out again as he hit a bundle of nerves inside you. You'd desperately held onto one of his horns to ground yourself as you gripped his hair so tightly with the other that he'd growled into you, his eyes glowing an unnatural blue. He'd enjoyed every second of seeing you lose control again and again for him. That was the last time you came before your body gave into exhaustion and you felt completely spent as you collapsed on the bed. Vergil's arms wrapped around you as he pulled you back into his body, his chin resting on the top of your head. you were sure you felt his tail curl down you as it wrapped around your left leg but you quickly fell into deep sleep. You remembered feeling so safe and protected against his larger frame like no one could ever get close enough to hurt you with him pressed against you...it felt backwards to how you thought you should feel about him and if you weren't so tired in that moment your mind would've struggled with the cognitive dissonance of the situation.
But you had no regrets, quite the opposite. A pang of sadness hit you as you realised he had actually ruined you for the rest of humanity, no other man had or would ever compare to what the blue devil did to you that night, especially if this was a one time thing...although he was showing a lot of affection this morning for a "one time thing"... His soothing voice snapped you back to reality.
"I will admit, I was impressed with how well you kept up with me." He praised, his eyelids lowered slightly as he looked down at your face focusing on your mouth.
You couldn't help but lift a hand to his jaw, you felt the muscles tense briefly as you gently caressing your thumb over his smooth cheek, his hand immediately grabbed your wrist holding it in place and squeezed gently.
"Is that a rare compliment from the stoic devil I hear?" You grinned up at him cheekily.
"Don't get used to it." He stubbornly retorted.
Well Vergil's back...
Then he pulled you closer to him with the arm that was still wrapped around your body and gently pressed his lips to yours, he moved his mouth lazily to start with. You melted into his kiss, sighing into him as your head went fuzzy at the intoxicating effect he had on you. His tongue slowly licked at your bottom lip and you opened your mouth for him. Things heated up again as you let him explore inside, you moaned quietly into him at the feeling of his tongue rubbing against your own sent sparks between your legs again. You threaded one hand into his messy hair and the other on the back of his neck pulling him into you more and deepening the kiss. Your arousal was not lost on him as he'd committed your scent and taste to memory the night before, it fired up his own body and the burning desire to take you again right there and then. He moved his body over yours trapping you under him before he pressed his hips onto yours. You felt his half hard cock rub against your fully exposed crotch making you moan louder this time.
Faster than you could compute he suddenly pulled away from you as you felt his hand replace his mouth muting the sound of your moan. You opened your eyes in panic, unsure what was wrong.
"...We can't right now.....my brother will hear." He hesitantly sighed his gaze looking off to the wall, clearly frustrated that he'd only just realised this fact.
Ah Dante's home...he'd been out last night, thankfully as he would've probably been scarred for life by the unholy sounds coming from his older brothers room. You couldn't do that to him as he was your friend and work colleague, you also wanted to be able to look him in the eye again at least. As if Vergil could hear your thoughts he continued "As much as I'd like to make my brother feel as uncomfortable as possible, I want to enjoy you without him nearby." As if on cue you could hear Dante's light snoring in the room over.
"God damn it, Dante..." You trailed off nodding to Vergil's words. He quietly laughed at that, clearly finding it amusing that you were annoyed by this.
"I also recall you said you felt like you were hit by a train? Do you want me so badly again that you would risk further damage to your body?" He teased lightly tracing his thumb down your exposed chest and collarbone as if remembering all the places he'd touched, you shivered.
Had the blue devil really affected you that badly? Nope, I'm not answering that question...
"Don't play innocent, Sir, you seemed pretty down for it too.." You snorted back.
He looked down at you a bit awkwardly like there was something he wanted to say before his expression became more serious.
"Yes...but I would prefer you at your full strength again the next time we do this."
..Oh...so this isn't a one time thing for him...
You flushed again at his words and intense stare, gazing back dumbly while trying to process what that meant. That was probably the closest thing Vergil would ever say to admit wanting some form of relationship with you.
"I would prefer that too." You smiled back hoping he caught the subtext in your words.
He leaned forward pressing a chaste kiss to your forehead, making your cheeks heat more at the affection. You heard a sudden growl fill the room, it took you a moment to realise it was actually your own stomach and not Vergil this time. He looked down to the source of the noise and raised an eyebrow to which your cheeks heated in embarrassment.
"How are you already hungry again, Woman?" He deadpan stated.
"Ha..funny." You smiled and playfully pushed against his shoulder which didn't move at all by your strength apparently, looking away to hide your embarrassment by his lewd implications and your silly bodily functions.
He shook his head chuckling to himself before he untangled from your body and sat up on his side of the bed. He was turned away from you and you took the opportunity to just admire the muscles that flexed down his back as he rubbed his eyes and pushed a hand through his hair getting rid of the loose strands in his face.
He stood up allowing you to take in his full form and you couldn't help but stare at his perfectly toned ass for a few moments having gotten to squeeze it the night before but not actually see it. Damn. Literally every part of him was just gorgeous. The morning sun made him look even more angelic with the soft glow of the room illuminating his hair whiter. He seemed to feel no shame either about his lack of clothing, even with his half hard cock on full display which made you blush for some reason despite everything you had done, he moved across the room the same way he always did with purpose and grace.
"You're staring." He absentmindedly commented while he grabbed some grey sweatpants out of a draw and pulled them on.
'Kinda hard not to when there's a naked Vergil directly in front of me...' You refrained from saying instead you just hummed back to him not even covering for your actions. He gave a small half smile back.
You were also amused by the fact he actually owned other clothes having never seen him in anything else but wrapped up in all his layers, his big coat covering nearly everything and vest zipped up to the top of his neck. As much as you liked his usual attire as it was more him, this look suited him so well, casual bottoms and shirtless.
He walked around to your side of the bed and pulled the covers higher over you to protect your modesty.
"I'll be back shortly, rest more." He ordered sounding like a doting parent.
Yes dad... You internally laughed at your silly thoughts not daring to say that out loud, you simply nodded back to him kind of sad that he was leaving you alone in his room. You watched as he quietly left closing the door behind him and then let out a deep sigh. You stared up at his ceiling for a few minutes trying to comprehend everything that had happened in the last 12 hours, seeing whole different side to this man made you feel kind of giddy. Pulling the covers up higher you inhaled his intoxicating scent that clung to the bed and sunk into the mattress. Then suddenly you felt very aware of the fact you definitely needed a hot shower after eating something, the dried sweat and other body fluids over yourself were starting making you feel uncomfortable. Your thoughts were cut off when you heard a door open then the muffled voices in the hallway outside the door.
"Mornin' Bro!"
"Dante."
"....you smell weird."
"Hm...and your face is weird, yet I put up with it." Vergil replied bluntly to which Dante huffed back.
You snorted as you listened to the two grown ass men sound about 12 years old, pulling the covers over your mouth when you realised you may have been too loud.
"Yet we're twins...Huh...did you just hear something?"
"Hear what, dear brother? Do you need your ears checked now too...?"
"Ah whatever... good morning to you too..." you heard feet padding down the steps as the door slowly opened again.
Vergil walked back in looking mildly irritated by his interaction with Dante as he held a mug of hot tea and a plate of toast with.. blueberry jam?
It was wild witnessing the Darkslayer in this domestic way and for some reason it made your heart clench. You waited until he'd closed the door fully.
"Nice gas lighting your brother out there." You smirked to him.
"Just another Thursday." He sighed. You silently laughed, was that actually a Vergil joke? He set down the tea and plate on the table by your side of the bed.
"Eat." He instructed, you sat up slightly and wrapped the bed sheet like a make shift dress around your torso.
"You didn't make yourself anything?" You slowly picked up the toast and took a bite, it was deliciously sweet and you hummed at how tasty it was.
"I'm fine for now."
"..Thank you."
He nodded glad that you enjoyed the food he prepared, then carefully picked up the items of clothing scattered across the floor. Your clothes were flung in various places while his seemed to be more in a pile at the foot of his bed. He neatly placed your clothes at the end of the bed before grabbing his own usual outfit and a towel then he turned back to you.
"Dante and I have a job this morning so we will not be back until later but you're welcome to stay here as long as you need." His voice sound stiff and he shifted on his feet looking a bit awkward, not knowing whether that was the right thing to say or if it was too much.
You smiled and nodded in thanks sipping the warm tea. Vergil blinked back a few times before turning towards the door and started walking away.
"Goodbye." He said over his shoulder so low you almost missed it as he picked up Yamato that was leaning against the wall.
"Be careful." You blurted, regretting it the minute it was out.
As if the insanely powerful demon standing before you needed to be told that. It just kind of came out like an old married wife thing to say and you mentally slapped yourself. Apparently neither of you knew how to navigate your feelings of each other after last night. Fucking seemed much easier than this.
He slowly nodded before walking out into the hallway and closed the door again. What you didn't see was the hint of a smile he tried to hide at your words.
He didn't come back in after he'd showered and you heard both of them leave not long after.