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floandroid · 3 years

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Sorry for going on Anon. My request is Devil May Cry related. How will Vergil, Dante and V react to their G/N SO being their first? Nsfw is welcome ~ahem~

Sure thing! Vergil's got a lil long tho lol mb

Also writing v makes me feel like i was possessed by a sex repressed victorian era woman :D

CW : Loss of Virginity, 18+ themes. Erotic poetry. No explicit sex tho

More under the cut :)

Vergil

Ever the gentleman he was, he took you out for a night in town that ended up with the two of you taking the long road home to your apartment. You had initially invited him over to have some drinks and then the rest of the night was spent talking, kissing and holding each other on your living room couch

Time flies so fast when you're happy and in-love, the clock's hands were at 2 am and you knew you were biting off more than you could chew when you asked him to stay the night

"It's dangerous to go home at this hour, you know"

You know he's half devil. You know he's a powerful being who can hold his own but he humors you. Amused by your concern, he agrees to stay and sleepover.

Now that the two of you were in the same bed, you couldn't keep your hands away from each other, pawing each other's clothes off. Then, Vergil pauses. He excuses himself to go clean himself up in your bathroom. Alas, your eyes were getting heavy. You told yourself, perhaps a quick nap and then you guys can do the deed (then maybe tell him you were a virgin)

He comes back to your bedroom, clean and fresh and you were already fast asleep. Vergil wasn't disappointed, in fact he fell even more deeply in love with you. He slides into bed with you, lifting the covers and tucking the both of you in. With a chaste peck on your forehead, he wraps his arms around you and closes his eyes, your soft breaths lulling him to sleep.

Sunlight leaked into your dark bedroom as you woke up. Your eyes slowly fluttering open. A heavy arm was wrapped around your waist making your heart skip a beat. You feel Vergil's hot breath against your neck, leaving tiny goosebumps on you. He groans and you feel a shot of arousal down in your body. You swiftly closed your eyes again, thinking that it was just some dream but his voice rumbles out of him.

"I know you're awake"

His thumb is now tracing small circles on your stomach. Vergil sits up a little, pressing kisses on your neck. In between the kisses on your neck, you let out a little moan that has him smirking.

"V-vergil-" he takes your chin between his fingers and gives you a passionate kiss. He was hard when he presses his crotch against your back and your body was feeling hot.

"If you are worried about morning breath, I do not care." he pulls away before kissing you again. His tongue making an entrance into your mouth. You stifled another moan. You gently push him away, he gives you a worried look

"Aside from that well-" you hope he isn't too turned off by it "I-I guess, if we are going to continue this. It's my first time"

You couldn't read his face at first, scared that he might laugh at you or worse : take advantage of it.

"My beloved," he cups your face with his warm hand "Thank you for telling me this" he kissed the corner of your lips.

"We don't have to continue if you don't want to" his thumb is brushing ever so gently against your reddening cheeks then against your lips. You stare at him, mind screaming that how the fuck did you ever find such a considerate and loving man. Taking a deep breath, you lunged at him with a hug. You tucked your head into his shoulders, taking in his scent.

Then, using your strength, you were straddling him. A courageous little thing you were, you slid down brushing against his bulging sex. A brief sensation of pleasure sends a shiver down your spine.

You hear his breath hitch

"I want it. I want to do it with you"

Facing Vergil, you smiled at him, brushing the lose strands of hair away from his face. God, he was so handsome with his hair ruined like that.

His large hands cup around your ass, toying with your underwear. He gives you a loving smile.

"I promise you nothing but pleasure"

True to his words, you were the main focus of this event.

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DANTE

It was only the two of you left in the Devil May Cry office. You had to finish up some weapon maintenance. Dante joined in, polishing his guns. Few hours in, the two of you were singing songs and sharing a bottle of whisky.

"Did I ever tell you how pretty you were?" he says genuinely. His body was leaning over, his elbow resting on his knee with his head perched on his hand.

"That's the alcohol talking, Dante" you replied. You kept polishing the same spot over and over again, for the past 30 seconds. Yet, you felt the warm flush wash over you.

"I'm serious babe" his chair moved closer. Now only a single finger away from you. You lifted your head to gaze at him, his face was a slight tinge of red and you flicked his nose. He lets out an surprised sound as you laughed.

"That's it!" with a fake angry face, he stands up. He didn't take it too kindly and hauled you over his shoulders, making you laugh harder.

"Put me down!" you smacked his ass. His hands were now your sides, fingers tickling the exposed skin. You were thrashing around on his shoulder, trying to force him to set you down on the floor. But in his hold, you were just an angry kitten to him

"You want me to put you down? I'll put you down" he teases. With a final smack on your behind, he plops you down onto the couch. As the laughter died down, you stare up at him, crossing your arms. Your gaze was sultry, leg raised and foot on his crotch.

You see his throat shift. His grey eyes gazing at you with with the same fire you had.

"So..." he begins. He grabs your ankles, pushing it against your body. Your knees a against your chest. He promptly lets go of it, body leaning above you and using the couch's frame, effectively trapping you in his arms. Being this close to him, you can smell his manly musk.

Dropping your eyes down to his nether regions, you can see a slight tent in his black pants. Your hand cups it, before tracing a small heart against the strained fabric.

Butterflies were fluttering in your stomach. He grasps your hand before you could continue further

"You sure you want this?" you raise a brow at him.

"Course I do" you stand up, now almost at his level. Your body pressing against his "You're a handsome man, Dante"

"Uh," he clears his throat "Even...even if I've never done it before...?" his voice becomes small.

"Oh"

You blinked. You could hear his staggered breathing, obviously he was worried that you might...well laugh at him or something else. Instead though, you kissed his lips and then his neck

"That's fine," you rested your head on his wide chest. Closing your eyes to listen to his heart beating "It'll be my first time too"

His eyes widened. His hands rested on your waist. You feel a gush of air on your head and it was him finally letting the worry out of his body.

"We could always practice with each other" he whispers in your ear before nibbling the tip

"We could practice right now, if you want" you breath against his lips and now his hands were on your ass, squeezing them.

The couch needed thorough cleaning the next day.

Sharing afternoon tea with him was always the best. He was a proper gentleman, always pouring you a cup, getting coffee cakes by the nearby bakery and reading you poetry.

One day, he reads you a open that had you shift in your seat. Legs pressed together to hope quell the burning ache.

Between plaster and jasmines, your glance was a pale branch of seeds. I sought in my heart to give you the ivory letters that say "siempre",

Behind the book he was holding, he was watching you the way a lion would watch his prey. His eyes studying your every movement. He was thankful you couldn't see the blossoming smile on his lips. "siempre", "siempre" : garden of my agony, your body elusive always, that blood of your veins in my mouth, your mouth already lightless for my death.

The very last of his sentence made you stand up. His book was now closed and placed on the table. He follows you down the hallways, his hand snatching your wrist. You paused

"I...I've harbored such feelings towards you" he admits. To you, this was music to your ears. It felt like honey slowly dripping down from a spoon. You couldn't bare it anymore, you closed the gap between the two of you, lips inches away from his. Your throat bobbed.

"More than that," he adds. He brushes your lips with his thumb "I've come to love you than I could ad-"

You snatched his face between your hands and pull him into a passionate kiss. The tip of his tongue was against your bottom lip, asking for permission and you allowed him.

Stopping away to pull away for air, you could see him panting. Such need was in his eyes as well.

"V...I-" you choked out "I want it with you"

"My darling," a kiss on your lips "My stars, my heart"

"I wish to have you in so many ways" he continues. His fingers inching towards your clothed sex. You let out a moan

"V...I've...I've never done it and-" he places a kiss on that one sensitive part of your neck "I want it with you"

With all the love in the world, he pauses his ministrations. He rests his forehead against yours, holding you close as if you were to fade away anytime.

"I will give you all my love, all the pleasures, everything"

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