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Back to the idea of Nero stopping a blowjob and then coughing blood: Makes Dante even more hard. He probably would cum on Nero's face while the kid is still coughing blood and the fluids would mix on Nero's face. Dante keeps replaying that moment in his head afterwards... I will see myself out...
For the ask game: "You're getting better" "Don't sound so surprised!" with the ships Verso x Maelle or Dante/Vergil x Nero, your call. They might be sparring and things get heated.
Hello Anon!!! Thank you so much for the lovely prompt, I had so much fun writing Dante x Nero <3
!!! Contains Dante x Nero/Spardacest, you have been warned, so either read or scroll past <3
Too warm, way too warm to spar. Dante didn't care about that, teasing the younger hunter who has been visiting him in the DMC office relentlessly.
All of Nero's attempts to stop him fell on deaf ears and were answered with even more teasing.
"You just don't want to admit your training has been lacking", Dante says, both arms propped up on the desk, chin in his palms. Nero, sitting on the corner of said desk, huffs and turns his head away. He could just leave and sit on the one fucked up sofa a bit further away, further away from Dante's bothersome teasing. But here, the pizza rests on the table and Dante will murder him if he takes the box with him.
"It's warm and the sun outside is a deadly laser. I'll get a sunburn and it will be your fault."
"You're a devil, it will heal", Dante gives back, giving him that stupidly attractive grin with sharp teeth.
"I'm a quarter-devil, your point is not valid."
"And you think if we ever have to fight down in hell, they will turn down the heating and the deadly laser of demonic energy just for you?"
Nero's fingers that have been reaching for the next piece of pizza halt for a moment.
Fighting down in hell. It always seems like such an abstract idea to him, why go down when the demons only become a bother when they make their way into the human world? One day, they might have to go to the root of all evil… but until then…
"… I'm not sure if I should ever…" Nero takes the pizza and bites into it. Hot and delicious, Dante just knows where to order…
"You're a devil", Dante repeats.
"Quarter-Devil, not sure my human side will like it", Nero hums.
"Then we better prepare you and get fighting."
"By Sparda", Nero sighs exhausted, flinching a moment after as he realizes how deep the Sparda cult has taken root in his language. That devil is his grandfather, for fucks' sake. And sighs exhausted because Dante just can't shut up. He has repeated his points so often, like a broken record that he decides that the wrath of Dante can't be worse than that.
He finishes his piece of pizza and takes the pizza box. Dante opens his mouth to protest but before he can say anything, Nero turns away with a grin, walking to the sofa.
A pang and a bullet embeds itself in the wooden floor right before his foot, making him stop as the wood splinters.
"Nero", there's a growl in Dante's voice, demonic, threatening. Sending a shiver down Nero's spine in anticipation. He doesn't falter in his step, even when the next bullet leaves a hole in the floor. He's done with Dante's bullshit.
"First not wanting to fight, then stealing my pizza. The Order of the Sword made you a coward."
Nero almost drops the box. He knows Dante is just trying to rile him up. Forming a fist with his demonic arm, he feels the energy flare up in it. Despite his best attempts not to be affected by it, the growl, the demonic power that surges behind him, knowing there's a gun pointed at him, Nero feels the tremble going through his body, the power that has been unlocked since they meet in Fortuna years ago screaming to be let out and fight.
"What, cat got your tongue? Where's my little punk that wouldn't let an opportunity slide to beat me up?"
It's just teasing. Just teasing. From a strong devil that Nero would love to see bleed and submit.
He sets down the pizza, carefully - it has nothing to do with their fight.
Then he turns around quickly, his ethereal blue demon arm shooting forward to grab Red Queen from where it's leaning against the wall. The bullet directed at the illusion goes straight through and embeds itself in the wall.
"I'm not a coward…", Nero hisses out as he dashes forward, Red Queen meeting Rebellion with sparks and glowing metal. He's only millimeters away from Dante's face who lets him lean close, grinning widely, eyes glowing bright whitish-blue with demonic energy.
"Then fight me, Nero."
And that's what he does with a demonic battle scream that would cause every lower demon to tremble in fear. Swords meet, bullets miss and hit, but they heal too fast to make a difference. They have barely any space to fight. Soon, the table is used for leverage, the billiard table is shoved through the entire room with inhuman power, to distract, to corner the other. Close combat, Nero's body is pressed against Dante's as he tries to tear Ebony out of his hand with his teeth.
"I'll show you how much better I've become since our first fight!", he screams. It's been years since they first met, when he still thought that with everything he had learned with the Order of the Sword, he could beat everyone - he was proven wrong.
"Doesn't look like it yet." Dante teases back when Nero comes to close, the sharp edges of Rebellion and his hot breath grazing his cheek. Nero's demonic desire soaring higher and higher.
A brief moment of Nero's boot on Dante's chest, a glowing hot Red Queen embedded in the poor floor right next to his head, leaving burn marks. Before Ivory's muzzle is suddenly right against his stomach, the bullet going all the way though and shattering the window behind them.
Nero is quickly out of breath, the heat making this all more difficult but he pushes through, screams and roars, partially triggering just like Dante does, scales sliding against scales when Nero finally makes Dante stumble with Red Queen lovingly embedded in his chest, and Ebony falls out of his hand. He kicks it away, as if that would help when he knows that Dante could easily summon another weapon.
But the heat seems to be taking its toll on the older demon hunter as well, he's laying with arms and legs spread like a starfish on the ground, taking deep breaths with the sword between his ribs. There's blood on his lips when he's grinning up to his nephew, and he looks so proud that it makes Nero's heart flutter.
"You've gotten better", Dante rasps out. Having some mercy, Nero removes the sword and drops it on the floor. And lets himself drop on Dante, knees on both sides of his waist. There's some blood dripping down where he was hit by bullets and sword gashes, almost invisible when it drips on the red coat.
"Don't sound so surprised!", Nero gasps. The wound in Dante's stomach has already closed again. Just a few seconds, and the half-devil could continue as if nothing had happened, the glimmer in his eyes and the faint shadow of red scales on his arms and throat still visible. But the fight is over, and Nero - for now - won.
"I'm not." Dante's voice is soft as he reaches up to wipe away the blood that stems from Rebellion's cut on Nero's cheek. The younger devil leans into the touch, blood soaked leather penetrating his senses. He kisses the inside of the palm, like he has done countless times before. The hand slides further up into white hair and pulls him down harshly into a kiss, fueled by desire and adrenaline, quickly deepening it. As Nero's hands find Dante's cheeks to hold him close, he feels hands on his waist grinding him down on the devil's crotch. He moans out, it's not only the summer heat that's making him feel so hot.
"Round two?", Nero's lover whispers against chapped lips.
"Don't be so full of yourself. I will beat you again", Nero bites down on Dante's lips with a grin, pizza completely forgotten.
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*Clawing at the bars of my enclosure politely* can you draw Dante forcing his coat onto Nero in the snow area of DMC4?
Soldier's Graveyard
Well, since you were so polite 🤣 I love this idea a lot, peak, banger, I don't complain. Especially since it's dmc4 and I had excuse to draw one of my fav areas in the game 💜
The coat is a bit too big for Nero, ah Dante and his wide shoulders...
listen i am DV/VD all the way BUT i love the idea of DN/ND but nero—knowing he would never be dante’s first choice—knowing that he is just a replacement of someone that used to be there—knowing that nero is just there to be a fragment of someone else—a projection of another person—a ghost
but he’s fine with it
he thinks he’s fine with it—as long as he gets to be in dante’s arm—he’s okay
