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"Oh hey Vergil, didn't notice you are back.”
"Dante… What are you doing?" Vergil asks, lifting a brow in the direction of his query.
Dante looks down at his chest, or what could be seen with his two hands lifting it. "Oh this? Just cooling myself y'know,” he says with a shrug. His hands continue to prop his breasts despite his twin’s staring. “I'm sweating like crazy and the weather has been hot like hell recently.”
Vergil gruffs, less a sound of approval but more on disdain. "Such foolishness. You wouldn't be in this situation in the first place if you had enough money to buy an AC.”
Dante groans at Vergil's lecture. "This again?? It's not my fault that pizza and strawberry sundaes taste so good. And it's too bad you can't enjoy it like I do. Anyways you can just go and do your thing now.” He waves him away. “Please don't mind me.”
Vergil tsks, finally walking towards Dante and blocking the fan like the asshole he is– Looking at him from above condescendingly. "I guess all the fat from your brain went somewhere else." He turns off the fan with a tap of his foot and continues. "Did you know, the brain is composed of 60% fat, but that fat of yours went to..." He glances down towards his twin's two breasts, glistening sweat, and gulps.
Dante suddenly becomes nervous at Vergil's approach and stutters out. "H-hey did you just call me fat?!?! Well, smartass, I think you don't have the right to say that since you like to grope these–” and then he punctuates with a squeeze of his breasts. “– at any given opportunity." Dante tries to shove Vergil away to turn the fan back on.
Vergil sidesteps and Dante falls flat on the floor. He kneels down and uses that as an opportunity to bring Dante's thick legs to rest on his shoulders, using his now free hands to grope the two sweaty breast mounds. He squeezes a handful at once but they slip easily and so his fingers land on the buds of a hidden valley.
Dante can't hold back his moan when Vergil's hands start to poke at his slits and try to pull out his inverted nipples. "V-Verge,, please." Dante grabs Vergil's wrist, not sure if he wants to shove the hand away or invite Virgil to grope him more.
"Stay still little brother." Vergil says plainly, eyes furrowed and concentrated on scratching at the areola to let the stubborn nipples out. Losing immense patience, he suddenly brings his face close to one breast and sucks. It creates a sound that one would hear in a noodle shop, as Vergil's slurping tries to draw out his brother's shy nipple.
Dante shivers, and lets out a loud surprised moan when Vergil finally takes the nipple out and starts to bite on it. "Verge... Don't just play with this one, th-the other one too." Their fighting forgotten as he mumbles and grabs the back of Vergil's head to lead him to his other breast.
Vergil, in a rare moment of non-snarkiness, doesn't complain of Dante's whines and impatience. He lightly swirls the opening of the other inverted bud with the tip of his tongue before dipping it in and biting the areola, obviously playing with his food before he sucks fiercely, and Dante lets out a satisfied hum as the other nipple pops out of Vergil's teeth.
Dante strokes his brother's slicked back hair, chuckling at his serious expression as he gives attention to both his breasts. "There-there,, don't bite it too hard won't you? the milk isn't going anywhere baby♡”
"Yes... mommy." Vergil gasps. The nipple unlatches from his mouth as he realizes too late what he said. Embarrassed, he hopes he can trick Dante into thinking he is just imagining it due to the hot weather. But Dante beats him to it.
Eyes wide and blushing furiously after he hears what his big brother calls him, Dante decides to play along with it. "W-why did you stop baby?” He pushes his big breasts back again to Vergil's face. “Mommy thinks my big baby is still hungry." A soft smile graces his red and bitten lips. The kindness overflowing reminds Vergil of Eva.
"Dante..." Vergil's pupils quiver. He thought his baby brother would laugh at him for it, maybe even find it disgusting. But of course he should've known. Vergil latches on to the nipple again with fervor, his other hand gropes the underside of the neglected boob with a touch that promises it'll be lavished with attention soon.
Dante is the only person who would always accept him no matter what.
Dante hears Vergil's satisfied purr as he goes back to nurse at his breast. "That's right baby... there's still so much food left for you, drink more♡" He once again strokes his brother’s– no, his baby's beloved hair and lets out a soft chuckle as he moves his other hand to Vergil's bulging crotch and rubs on it teasingly.
Vergil bucks his hip from the satisfying pressure and chitters, eyes going slit as his demon takes over for a second. He hears Dante laugh and bites on the nipple in revenge. A grin of victory when he hears a pained whine. He alternates to the other side and slowly grazes his fingernails from the top of his sternum downwards to his soft and firm tummy. Dante twitches from his touch and his diaphragm heaves from suspense, until his hand finally crawls inside Dante's leather pants.
Dante bites the back of his hand to stop himself from letting out more embarrassing moans as Vergil finds and pinches his pink clit. He shivers from the smallest of pleasure he receives from Vergil's calloused hand rubbing his growing arousal. Dante moves his hand that was affectionately stroking at Vergil's head to his forearm, confused on whether to shove him off or hold on to his dear life.
Vergil chuckles faintly, his voice muffled by the overflow of breasts on all sides of his face. If someone were to ask him to unlatch his mouth from Dante's nipples right now, he'd sooner bite through the tits than be dragged away from paradise.
But the... pink fleshy rose that he's holding with his palm secretes a lava-hot liquid that coats his palm and makes his mouth water. Vergil moves away from the breasts with a pop, shimmying downwards while Dante looks on in confusion.
Dante, still dazed from the pleasure he receives from Vergil's dexterous fingers, doesn't even realize that Vergil has stopped latching on his breasts until he notices him spreading apart his labia and separating thin threads of liquid between the two lips. "V-Vergil, please I need you♡" He can only beg instinctively, trusting his older brother to bring him the pleasure he needs.
This is bad. Dante thinks in a haze. He is supposed to tease Vergil some more about how desperately he needs to nurse from him but his brother has turned the tables.
"Patience." Vergil decides to just let out his fantasies right there. He pinches the engorged clit and Dante yelps. "Be a good mommy and stay still." It's Dante's fault that he didn't get enough milk as a kid anyways, always swatting his face away with once chubby hands. Vergil positions himself right in front of Dante's steaming pussy, his thighs caging him at center.
It's only right for Dante to be his mommy then.
Vergil sneers as he takes a long tentative lick at the twitching slit.
He ignores the dull pain of fleshy thighs suddenly squeezing his skull and takes it as a sign to do more kitteny licks and smacks his lips after, testing the taste.
Dante gasps whenever Vergil's bumpy tongue grazes at the opening of his urethra. He desperately bucks back his arousal and pulls Vergil's head closer with his muscled thighs to feel more of his slimy tongue. "Ngh- Verge,... baby♡" He lets out a cute seductive whimper when Verrgil gives his clit a small bite, he squirts a bit from the pleasure bordering on pain, coating Vergil’s face with more milky liquid.
Vergil feels his dick twitch minutely from Dante's breathy gasps and moans. His neck and ears both heat up a reddish hue from the lack of oxygen supplied to his brain. So he breaks free from Dante's cunt, gasping for breath as his face is practically coated in sticky slick. He licks his lips. Delicious. And manhandles Dante to a position that aligns his bulging clothed cock to a wet and ready pussy, rubbing the vaginal opening in teasing ups and downs.
He unzips his pants and shimmies it down along with his boxers. His dick greets Dante with a spring, bobbing from the inertia with precum gathering at the tip.
Vergil slaps it on his brother’s mound and says. "Beg for it Dante.”
Dante whimpers when each wet smack creates a visual stimulation of the threads stretching and thinning. As pleasing as it looks, the delicious heavy cock smacking at his pussy is just not enough. He needs that monster to ease the itch in his womb so bad, but he still won't give up his pride to beg. To let Vergil lead in their scoreboard? Hell no! "Vergil, stop t-teasing me! If you won't fuck me right now I will find other men-
"Don't speak of other men."
Vergil growls, the demonic lilt of his voice breaking free from its constraint and he pushes his hips up to let the penis all the way inside in one thrust.
Dante buckles and bangs his head against the carpeted floor. The merciless swing of Vergil's hips and the sudden entry suspends him in a state of pain and pleasure. But Vergil pinches his jaw with one hand and roars.
"Take it Dante. You wanted this." He begins thrusting at a punishing pace.
"Vergil!!" Dante screams loudly when the blunt cock head immediately hits the deepest and the most sacred part of him, his womb entrance. He can’t withstand the onslaught he receives from Vergil and physiological tears start to stream down his face. Dante can do nothing but succumb to the rocky waves of pleasure, holding on for dear life as his hands find their way instinctively to Vergil's broad back, clawing desperately, as his thick cock drills and molds his insides to his brother’s shape.
"I won't let you go to other men!" Vergil gnashes his teeth, repositioning himself to easier pound the splashing fluids out of Dante's reddening cunt. Vergil can feel a slight resistance at the deepest part of Dante. It angers him, to see a part of Dante that denies him of entrance.
"You're mine brother, mine!" He thrusts to the hilt one last time and decides that his brother deserves a better place to get his womb filled, not the sweaty grimy floor. Vergil grabs a hold of Dante's beautifully pert ass that is peach red in color from the friction of the carpet and his bare ass and brings him up, teleporting towards their bedroom.
He may be an asshole, but he will always take care of Dante's well-being. Just like a big brother always should.
Vergil carefully stacks the pillows on the head of the bed. Even if the half-demon constitution doesn't allow for any lasting damage, he doesn't want to see any blood coating his brother unless it's in battle or with full tacit consent.
Dante, still dumbfounded and panting from vergil's previous action, suddenly feels something soft on the back of his head. He belatedly realizes that Vergil moved the both of them to their nest. He giggles and reaches for Vergil’s hair, pulling him closer to his face and giving small kitten licks to his lips. "Brother, kiss me more.” He coquettishly asks.
Vergil chuckles at the childish action. His lips thin a bit over its sharp edge into a half-smile and says. "Pfft, brother you're just the same as you were before." He obeys Dante's request and kisses him. His pecking through various parts of his brother’s face intensifies into sharp bites and sucks to the rhythm of his cock rubbing against the opening, teasing Dante who inhales sharply with each catch and slip. From nipping and kissing the corner of his curved bow to demanding access to the wet cavern by biting at his lip and drawing blood.
"Give me your everything brother mine.”
Dante gasps in excitement as he feels Vergil's cock head start pushing again at the slick entrance. He won't let Vergil tease him this time so he hooks his legs to the small of his back, with the urge to merge their bodies into one. "Come-on baby.., Breed me and make me full of your children so everyone can see who I belong to♡" Says he while moving his hand to touch the place where they will be connected.
Vergil's thoughts snap hearing those words. Must breed Mate. Then he notices Dante's gaze brightening in amusement. A coppery tang of metal scents the air and then he tastes it. Blood. He got so turned on the point of getting a nosebleed.
Vergil licks the crimson liquid that slides down to his lips and his heart beats faster at the taste.
Oh that's it. He'll make sure his brother won't be able to walk right for at least 3 days. Even with their strong healing constitution.
Vergil growls and suddenly transforms into his demonic form. He hauls Dante up into a mating press and lines his two monstrous veiny cocks in each of Dante’s puckered holes while said brother looks on in panic and shouts,
"V-Verge WAIT!!!”
Dante's head bangs against the pillows that Vergil so carefully stacked behind him. His irises rolling into his head as white hot pleasure courses through him and numbs his spine. His toes curl in itself as the weight and feel of the two heavy and barbed cocks brush against all his good spots in one fast stroke.
Dante’s tongue lolls out and Vergil takes a moment to let him get used to double the penetration and licks Dante's jaw with a long slimy tongue secreting glowing blue saliva.
"Tell me how you feel.”
Dante can hardly breathe. He has tasted Vergil's true Demon form's enormous cock before but never both of them at the same time. His lower body starts producing more love juices to lubricate their demonic-mating, He feels full, too full that even the smallest movement from Vergil has him screaming ‘wait’ and ‘go slower’, he never knew of this searing hot pleasure that empties his mind more than dozens of beer bottles can do. He can feel how much of a mess his face looks right now. Tears and spit flowing past his chin while froth and squirt coat his inner thighs all the way up to his hairy chest. He desperately holds on to his brother’s horns while letting out sweet moans of “VERGIL♡" repeatedly with each abuse of the barbed cocks pressing in his sweet spots.
Vergil relishes the sweet moans Dante cries out of red puffy lips. Each garbled word makes him pound harder, the slaps echoing through the room and out, making a random dog out the street bark from their noses. One low growl from Vergil though and he can hear the dog yelping in fear and scurrying away.
Vergil batters away at Dante's softening cervix until the hard muscle surrenders to him, and Dante screams loudly, body curving into a taut bow against the mattress. His other end doesn't have it too well either. His colon straightens excitedly to fit the hard length in and squeezes a tighter pressure than his loosened pussy. Vergil can feel his two dicks rubbing against each other between the separation of membrane and organs.
Vergil chitters happily despite the cruelty of his movements.
Mate must be happy. Mate begs for babies. Once Mate is pregnant. Mate will be happy. Vergil's demonic side convinces him, and he swirls his long tongue inside Dante's mouth, filling all the major holes of his body until cum and saliva overflows out each orifice.
Dante can only weakly mumble out his grievances at the rough treatment. Every hole in his body has been filled out by his brother, his mate, his Vergil. Dante’s consciousness starts to fade due to the lack of oxygen. He wants to scream every time Vergil's cocks scratches the inside of his sensitive holes. Each push in has Dante keening and fully arching his back to try and escape the crushing pressure, but as he relaxes and falls back down, the pull of barbed cocks catches at his soft flesh as it exits his body has him babbling and lifting his feet off the ground.
Vergil's long forked tongue touches his delicate palate and blocks the air from ever reaching his esophagus. He wants to beg for anything, to stop or to fuck him more, he doesn’t know, Vergil is breeding him full, and he’s fucked into near stupidity.
Dante’s eyes blur and his vision fades. The hands that were grabbing desperately at Vergil’s horns have now lost their strength. He can only lie down and let Vergil manhandle him into whatever position he pleases and giving him the babies he so desperately craves from years of miserable life, itching to return to his childhood of happiness and a full family.
"Pwahh..." Vergil takes out his forked tongue out of Dante's lax mouth. He inspects his baby brother and smiles as much as his demonic hide can smile and notices that Dante is in subspace. Head lazily lolling side to side with a drunken expression of pleasure. His pussy and anus have relaxed considerably, and he thinks it’s the perfect time to deliver soft words of phrases to his baby brother.
Afterall, Dante is a slut for compliments.
"Dante..." Vergil releases his demonic form and lessens the speed of thrusting into a gentle slide in and out his cunt. "I love you so much my baby brother..." He rolls his hips back and forth, brushing the remaining penis on his G-spot, pressing the hard bud to hear Dante suck in a beautiful breath. "I love you the most in the world, not even poetry can compare to your beauty..." He relaxes his hold around muscled thighs, and lets it relax by his hips while continuing some light thrusting cants. "It would be my honor to have the opportunity to fill you with my seed." He touches the bump that forms on Dante's naval every time his hips gently slap against his bruised ass. "To be the sire to your babies... To provide you with everything you want and need." He kisses Dante's forehead, the kind of kiss he delivered when they were children. When Dante played too hard and got a bruise, so he gave him a kiss to blow the pain away, like what their human mother taught them. Vergil can imagine Dante taking on Eva’s role. His hair lengthening to reach his waist, soft and velvety as it is now with a child propped in his arm, and that kind benevolent smile that he inherited from their mother gracing his lips. Motherhood would suit Dante.
And Vergil wants to be there this time. He wants it so bad.
"I've only loved you since the day you were by my side, and I would love to be with you until we grow old. Until our corporeal body melts from this world and our spirits will be one again. And I would heave the biggest sigh of relief to be with the owner of the half of my soul for eternity."
He resumes the punishing speed of thrusting with the single minded purpose to let it catch. Please. To let them have this blessing.
Oxygen finally flows back into Dante's brain. He starts to wake up from the daze and doesn't remember what happened beforehand until he notices the emptiness coming from his contracting anus. 'Oh right I I asked for this.' he thinks ashamedly awkwardly, and was about to scold Vergil for ravishing him so thoroughly without even giving him a chance to take a breath until he hears a rare moment of Vergil opening his heart to him. Oh how much he loves it when his brother uses his usually sarcastic mouth to whisper those lovely words into his ear with the softest voice he has ever heard from him.
This is bad, Dante thinks as he sniffles to hold back a sob. Vergil has always been good with his words, knows how much power they hold. And for him to use it to declare his love to him, Dante wants Vergil to stop cause it’s just to embarrassing to shed tears while his pussy is filled with cock just because his big brother- no the love of his life verbally expresses how much he LOVES him. But Dante is not Dante if he’s not always greedy for Vergil's love and attention. In the end he could only use his arms to cover his face from his smirking brother, trying to hide away his tears of happiness and the eventual +1 point for Vergil in the scoreboard.
"Don't hide it, Dante mine." Vergil kisses the bony hands covering softly flowing tears in hopes for him to see those long eyelashes glisten with tears up close. "I may not say it always. I may be too mean, too frank, too harsh on you but," Vergil thrusts harder, words lost in the buildup of coiling hot liquid inside his urethra and signalling him his orgasm is incoming.
"Dante b-beg for me," He moans, his thrusts starts to lose its rhythm. "Scream for me!" His long Demonic tail unfurls behind him and wraps his brother's waist in solid dense muscle. "Tell me you love this." Love me.
'V-Vergil,, I love you-LOVE YOU Nnh PLEASE!! I Need you-” Dante moans between each word, his pussy contracting and telling Vergil that he is also close to completion.
"Then cum for me.” He says in that growling demonic voice.
Dante clenches hard on vergil's cock as his peak is accompanied by love juices squirting out of the gaps between his hole and wetting both his and Vergil’s stomach. He pants hard from the mind-blowing orgasm. His hand tries to reach out and entangle his fingers with hid brother but he is so tired he can't even lift a finger.
Vergil reaches his orgasm too after Dante’s pussy milks his cock and soothes the cum out of hiding. He clenches his teeth to bite back a groan, spurting cum inside his brother's womb. The cock head squeezes past the cervix and plugs in every last semen inside until Dante’s flat and toned belly becomes a bit bloated from the fullness. Vergil hopes it'll be inseminated. He doesn't take no for an answer.
Vergil yawns but before he can crash on top of Dante, he takes his cock out of him and laughs a bit at the last stretch of resistance as if his brother wants to keep his penis there forever. A greedy man through and through. Vergil forcefully pulls out with a pop and a bit of semen squirts out of Dante’s messed up hole. It could barely close from the monstrosity that continuously battered it, twitching and releasing steam from their passionate love making.
Vergil goes to the bathroom to fill in the tub with hot water and carries the blissful Dante inside the tub. He cages his brother between his arms and guides his head to rest on his chest. Vergil finally relaxes and lets out a sigh.
Dante lets out a satisfied hum when the hot water surface touches his sweaty skin. He snuggles closer to Vergil's chin, seeking more attention from his brother just like an old spoiled cat. He sighs and lazily drawls. "With the amount of cum you buried inside me, I'm gonna be knocked up for sure.”
Vergil hums contently, his tail still present and wagging a bit from the close contact betrays his nonchalant expression.
He coughs once to make it go still and it wraps itself around Dante's thigh like a particularly protective guard dog and says determinedly like a judge delivering his verdict.
"Not enough.”
"Y-You pervert! I'm so sore down there and it's still not enough for you??!”
Vergil deadpans at Dante's outburst.
He sighs and stands up, bending down to carry Dante once again and steps out the bath.
"You wanted babies didn't you? Once is never enough."
Vergil ignores the hits of protest and complaints and closes the bathroom door with his feet. The slowly creaking door half muffles the shrieks of horror from Dante to find Vergil hard once again, and the overpowering scent of a noble demon as he transforms for the second time out of many tonight.
A month later, Dante is confirmed pregnant in the middle of summer.
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