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Vergil x F! reader

part 2

Tw: Nsfw, Period blood, feral vergil, Dmc 5 (or anime which ever vergil u want^^)!, Biting.

Vergil watches in awe , his nose picking up the scent he craved everyday. blood.

Y/N slowly kicks off the last of the shorts, her underwear joining as Vergil raises an eye brow, “.. i want you to.. look at me.. i want you to feel me, i want you to enjoy me.”, she says as she cups his face , her thumb rubbing along his cheek. Her hands , delicate , fragile, take his strong ones, and put it from her breast all the way over her stomach, and down to her delicious thighs, oops- Her firm thighs, “Do you want that ..?” “I want to do whatever makes you happy Y/n”, he says with a low voice. “i want to show you what makes me happy”, she says as she tilts her hips, opening her thighs and revealing her slit, red, covered in sticky , dark, thick blood. “wow”, he says softly as his fingers akwardly rub it, getting blood on his own hands, before she winces, “i’m sorry if it’s gross- “ “it’s beautiful”, Vergil says, his gaze completing focus on where his fingers dissapear into her entrance, his hands suddenly warm. Her insides were so tight, a little thought in the back of his mind wanted to reach, to go in and grab out her organs , but another side wanted to feel, to run his fingers through her walls, to let her squeeze them until her cramps passed, while another wanted to make her gush blood all over him. his nose went crazy, he shook his head. “what-ah!” she said softly as a sigh escaped her lips ,”like that Vergil !! that that feels good-“, she said softly as he continued to curl his fingers inside of her. Suddenly, with a disapproving whine, he withdrew his fingers, looking at his blood covered hands , tasting them, this was a different type of blood. . the same fear rushing through him, this blood made him feel warm, feel soft, feel , loved,.. He tilted his head and stared at her open lower lips, red, leaking, and put his hands on the bottom of her thighs - before diving straight in, his tounge thrashed around - he hadn’t had access to blood like this on a living body for a while. he held back the urge to bite her, to take chunks out of her as she cried, as her hands flew to his white hair, as her back arched, as her screams grew louder, as her thighs clenched, and decided to just lick and enjoy every bit of blood her organ would give him. “d-don’t stop”, she said as she began to grind her hips agaisnt his face, his noses pressing against her clit before his tounge made large sweeps, painting her walls with his saliva as his teeth bit the entirity of her bleeding pussy. “Gah!”, she yelled as she began to shake, orgasm rushing through, mixing with blood as the clear liquid poured down her thighs, Vergil continued to sip from her , as if being offered a divine gift. “This is the best thing i’ve ever tasted”, he said, whiping his mouth. “can i do this everytime your bleeding. ? is that ok with you?”, he said as his eyes gazed up at her from his crouched form, Y/n nodded . “Can i- can you- can you take your pants off? “, she said shyly, and He pushed down his pants, and she rubbed the back of her head, eyes slightly widening, He was stiff, his thighs , firm, and musculaur from- probably both running and blood consumption. and his center, a stiff, veiny, large shaft. “Oh god… your.. your. wow “, she mumbled to herself. “hm? what is it you want Y/n? i need to feel your blood coursing through me, i need to feel your blood drip into my body, and paint me red”, he said as he slowly got to his knees again before her bed, hands tightening around her thighs as she grabbed his head. “i want you inside of me-“, she said in almost a yelling declaration, he stared at her blankly. “Sit here”, she said patting the bed as he sat, she got up, and looked at him over her shoulder “i-i’m going to sit on - t-this now”, she said, slowly taking his cock in her hand. “that.?”, he said as she pulled a condom from her drawer, slowly rolling it on, but it felt to tight around his length, he winced and slapped her hand away. “i want your blood”, he said agaisnt her shoulder. she bit back her concern and lined him up for herself , slowly sinking as she cried, covering her own mouth as she sunk inch by inch of his girth into her bleeding

bleeding cunt. “jesus, g-god your tighter than on my fingers, is it supposed to. shit. feel like this”, he said agaisnt her shoulder, tensing his muscles. “b-bite me, it’ll feel better”, she said as she moved , painfully, rocking back and forth, Vergil’s eyes widened and he bit her shoulder, “careful… i’ll eat you myself”, he mumbled agaisnt her neck.

His teeth sunk into her flesh, almost to eagerly, as her hips and squelching pussy sucked him in and bobbed up and down his shaft, blood trickled down her shoulder, Vergil’s human consciousness came in and he pulled back, “shit, m-m god dam.! i-i’m sorry”, he said in struggling voice. she shook her head, her body already melting and leaking below them, “again-“, she said out of breath as she continued to bounce on him. The smack of her ass , throwing him off, “Are you sure .?”, he barely managed to speak out. Y/n nodded rapidly , as she took his hands and clutched them to her chest, swollen nipples catching between Vergil’s thumbs. Vergil bit into her again, happily sucking as the bites became bloody and she whined, tears swelling up in her eyes , “you-you feel incredible inside of me .. i almost forgot i’m even - bleeding -“, she said between gasps, her clit bouncing off his balls over and over and she picked herself up and down his cock. Vergil squeezed, barely moving other than focusing on the feeling of the sticky blood coating his tip, the feeling of her womb squeezing him, the warmth and wet flesh squelching, the blood dripping to his thighs, and the pool of blood forming in his mouth. Y/n swore she could take it, she was tougher than most people and wasn’t afraid to bleed. She then guided his hands to her pussy, circling her clit with his big confused finger as he bit down her back. “You’ll pass out if i take a chunk out of you”, he said into her ear. “am i doing this right”, he asked as she nodded. she whined, “ Vergil… do you feel good”, she asked as she pushed herself above him, bouncing and using her biceps to hold herself up with his thighs. he nodded quickly, “your blood. your blood is delicious y/n…”, he said as his forehead fell to her back. he licked her leaking bite marks, “god. fuck.”, he mumbled as she continued to bounce faster, ass smacking his abs. “G-gonna cum Vergil..?”, she said softly as she looked at him over her shoulder, and he nodded, sweat clinging his white hair to his forehead. he pressed his head against her back, licking up the trickling blood and it took all of her strength to lift herself from his lap, as his cum exploded on her back, breathing heavily , covered in blood on his mouth , fingers, and dick dripping with a red gelatin like consistency. “Oh-oh… oh god..”, Y/n said softly as she breathed in a gasp, her ass bent-

VERGIL X F!READER SMUT!

period blood ! Feral vergil, blood, biting, Poor grammar (used to be an oc x oc fanfic) . post Dmc 5:P

Part 1 of 2

18+, contains mature content, mdni

Not lovers but living together.

pt.2

𖹭 Roommate Dante walks around shirtless. Not even to show off, he's just comfortable this way. He sleeps shirtless, cook shirtless, works out in the common room shirtless.

𖹭 each time he went out of shower he loosely wrapped the towel around his hips, purposely exposing his vline leaving you some space for imagination. He'd tease you while approaching closer in that state, the smell of his shampoo and hot skin driving you crazy.

𖹭He didn't bother with knocking, just bragged into your room whenever he needed something, which resulted in walking on you while you changed countless of times. At this point he was pretty much familiar with your body curves.

𖹭 your roommate left his underwear everywhere. You had to pick up his boxers from the most random places in the apartment.

"Dante, that's literally disgusting" you picked up a pair of those that were thrown over your laptop.

"Jeez, stop being dramatic. Those are the ones that been in laundry recently. I mean I think so... Yeah..."

When it came to your underwear, whenever you hang the laundry, he can't help but take closer looks. When you weren't around he'd sometimes pick them up imagining he just took them off you.

𖹭 Dante steals food constantly. You buy snacks; they’re gone within minutes. If you ever order pizza he appears out of nowhere like a summoned demon. Each time you catch redhanded he says things like: “You weren’t eating that, right?” while already holding the last slice in his mouth. The fridge is a disaster. Half of it is strawberry sundaes, pizza boxes, energy drinks, and things you’re pretty sure expired weeks ago.

𖹭He leaves weapons everywhere. You’ll casually find a sword leaning against the couch or guns sitting on the kitchen counter like it’s normal household clutter.

𖹭 despite acting messy, he notices everything about you. Your routines, your moods or even what kind of day you had just from the way you close the front door. And that's where his affectionate side kicks in, he prepares a meal for you, gives you a massage, listen to your rants while his hand strokes your hair, his mouth whispering praises of how good you handle everything.

𖹭 flirting was waaay too normalized between you two. He'd casually call you all those petnames like "darling", "honey", even "wifey" while he watches you cooking for him through half lidded eyes. He steals your attention on purpose. If you’re focused on something, suddenly he’s talking closer, leaning against your shoulder, nudging your leg with his boot, hand brushing against your thigh.