𖤐𝔇𝔬𝔲𝔟𝔩𝔢 𝔗𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔟𝔩𝔢𖤐

ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴏɴ, ʙᴀʙᴇ! ɪᴛ's ᴅᴏᴜʙʟᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇ!

ʙғ!ᴅᴀɴᴛᴇ x ғ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

ᴅᴀɴᴛᴇ ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴄʟᴏɴᴇ ʜɪᴍsᴇʟғ, sᴏ ʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛʀʏ ɪᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜ

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ(s): sᴍᴜᴛ! (ᴍᴅɴɪ), ᴛʜʀᴇᴇsᴏᴍᴇ (?), ᴏʀᴀʟ! ғ-ʀᴇᴄɪᴇᴠɪɴɢ, ʀᴇsᴛʀᴀɪɴᴛs (ʜᴇʟᴅ ᴅᴏᴡɴ)

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It was a noisy night in Redgrave City, with the blaring sirens in the distance and the honking cars. To you, that meant some chaos had been happening nearby...and your boyfriend, Dante, was the cause of it.

Not that Dante had bad intentions when he did it, demons from hell always found their way into the human world. He was only doing some good for the world, even though it caused a LOT of property damage. Dante luckily got away from the scene before anyone could slap a large bill on that bare chest of his. He still needed to furnish the building of his agency after all.

Sitting in the small lobby of the unnamed building, you flipped through your magazine while you listened to music on your favorite mp3 player. The door suddenly burst open, startling you and making you pull your earbuds out of your ears. There was Dante, wearing his long, red coat with nothing underneath. As usual.

"Aw babe, you should see downtown right now. It's a total mess," he said, seeming to be bragging about it more than showing concern. He strided over to the worn-down couch you sat on, kicking his legs up on the coffee table and immediately putting his arm over your shoulder. "But, there's something way better I have to show you," he declared, a mischievous smile that you've grown to love spreading on his face.

You could only sigh. When he said that it usually meant he discovered a new ability he could use to help with his daily demon-hunting job.

"What is it this time, Dante?" You asked, acting as if his past skills never impressed you. You were excited- but these new abilities made you think about how much trouble Dante could get into by using them. Nonetheless, you wanted to see what he was so excited about.

Dante chuckled, standing up and taking a step back. He shrugged off his coat and threw it haphazardly to the side. "Ready?" he asked as if he were a child ready to show his mother something. With your confirming nod, he grinned. He stepped to the side and out came a perfect clone of himself. It was another Dante- down to the last detail. "What do we think, awesome, right?" he asked, waiting for your reaction.

"Since when could you do that?!" you asked, immediately standing and approaching his doppelganger. You raised your hand to touch this carbon copy of your boyfriend. It felt real- the skin, the hair, the clothes. It was as if Dante just made his brother, Vergil, look like neither of them was a twin at all!

"Since like, three hours ago. I'm proud to say two of me get the job done faster," he gloated. "Yeah and double the property damage," you added. You then tilted your head curiously. "Can it speak?" you asked.

"Well, what do you think, babe?" Dante's clone answered, making you jump in surprise. "Oh my God, it can!" you squealed. You didn't expect a mere clone to be this advanced. Of course, some clones could speak, but of course, it was surprising nonetheless.

"That's right, and I know another way I could use this," Dante said, his smile growing even cheekier than before. You could only look at him, confused. "And what's that?" you asked. You watched as Dante and his clone gave each other a knowing look, then looked right back at you.

"You can't be serious," you said, a smile of disbelief possessing your lips. "Babe, when was I ever unserious about experimenting with you?" Dante retorted. "Come on, babe, think about it! Double the pleasure! If my clone can look and sound like me, no doubt it can work you out like me, too," he proposed.

Dante's clone took your hand, planting a little kiss on your knuckles. Your original boyfriend chuckled, watching as his own clone got started. "See? I think he likes you already," he joked, his own hand snaking around your waist. "We can rock your world, baby. Let's try this out, and if you don't like it, we don't have to do it again." his voice grew quieter as he lowered himself to whisper in your ear.

Before you could even say anything else, both Dantes were already moving you toward the couch, their lips attacking your neck with kisses and hickeys. "You're gonna love this, babe..." he muttered, sitting down with you on his lap. Dante's clone fell to its knees in front of you, hands on your waist as both he and his creator worked to get you hot and bothered.

And it was working, of course. You felt your heart leap as your boyfriend and his copy groped every part of you. Your breasts, your thighs, your ass. It was double what Dante usually did before he could clone himself. You looked down as the clone looked up at you with that same look Dante always gave you. Then, he pried your legs open with ease, lowering his head to kiss your inner thighs. The Dante behind you slid his arms beneath your shirt, flawlessly unclipping your bra.

"W-wait guys-" You tried to say, but you were shushed by a finger on your lip. "Chillax, babe, you'll love it..." Dante whispered in your ear. "You can even hold onto me, just like you always do," he said, placing your arms behind your head to reach his neck. Next thing you knew, you were in a deep kiss, tongues tangling with each other while his clone moved higher towards your dripping sex.

"Sweet," the clone murmured, tugging at your panties and pulling them off with no trouble at all. "Wider, babe. I wanna get you good," he whispered, pushing your legs open further. You felt your core clench as he grew closer.

"Let him do his thing, babe," Dante reminded you between the sloppy kiss you both shared. His hands were still beneath your shirt, groping your breasts and playing with your hardened nipples.

You couldn't help but let out small whimpers as Dante toyed with your tits and his clone worked your pussy to its peak. You felt the texture of his tongue on your clit, sending sparks throughout your body. Those whimpers turned into moans.

"Mhm~ Fuck..." you cursed, causing both Dantes to chuckle in satisfaction. "See? I knew he would be just as good as I am." Dante told you. You clenched your toes, feeling the clone slide one slender finger into your clenching, velvet walls. You gasped as your pussy was being deliciously attacked by Dante's clone.

"That's right, babe, feels good doesn't it?" Dante teased moving from your lips to your neck. You nodded your head, squirming slightly as you began to reach your climax. "Mm, I'm gonna come...Ugh~" Your moans echoed through the lobby.

"Go ahead, no one's stoppin' you," Dante urged. He even went as far as to reach down and rub your clit while his clone used his tongue in tandem with his finger. The stimulation sent you beyond, your legs trembling as you finally reached that beautiful release. You exhale, breath shaky as you rode out your orgasm.

Only then did Dante's clone vanish, leaving you just the two of you alone. "By the way you were sounding I could tell you loved it," he said, kissing your cheek.