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sinful-morningstar · 1 year ago

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Spartober day 12 Spanking (VerNero)

Author's Note: This was Really fun to write i am a sucker for Father/Son shenanigans, again as usual there is no outright smut just alot of kinky foreplay and dirty talk my usual jam of course. I hope you all enjoy today's prompt! Prompts by whatsanapocalae1 ( I use a combination of SparTober and Devil MayTober Prompts) 12: Spanking (VerNero) "Nero you foolish boy!" Vergil chided with seething rage his voice stern as he almost growled his anger was more like a strike to the heart than a booming bomb of ballistics…He shook his head gently, Nero had done something wrong during their hunt risking his life in the process and it aggrieved Vergil to his core the thought of losing another loved one was his biggest fear, he didn't want to lose his only son, especially not due to such recklessness.

Nero threw his arms up in defence as he let out an exasperated sigh “.What’s the matter, Vergil? Not impressed by your own son’s courage? Let me tell you something. A real devil hunter doesn’t back down from a fight, even if it means risking his life. If I have to die to protect others, then so be it!”

"NO!, you cant be this wreckless i wont allow it!, no son of mine is going on a suicidal mission just to prove his worth!" Vergil raised his voice slightly as he grabbed Nero by the shoulders bringing him close. his heart raced and his mind was clouded with rage and fear

"Don't you Dare throw your life away for some pathetic human, we are the lineage of Sparda, while we dont back down from fights there's bravery in knowing when to stop and what you did was stupid not brave…"

Rolling his eyes Nero shook his head as he continued to defend himself “Father, I can take care of myself just fine. I don’t need you to tell me how to live my life, or how to fight demons. You’re just trying to protect me because you’re worried I might end up like you. But here’s the thing: I’m not you. I’m me, and I’m ready to prove it.”

"You dare accuse me of such foolishness, I know full well you and i are not alike, but for goodness sake why throw yourself so willingly into danger like that, you're worse than Dante…" Vergil sighed trying to compose himself as he sat down trying to save himself from his inner Demonic side .

"Come here…" he said, patting his lap gently.

Nero raised a brow in surprise..pleasant surprise as he spoke gently “I’m glad you’re not as controlling as I thought, Father. I’m sorry about yelling at you. But I can’t just sit back and let demons have their way with humanity, y’know? I have to fight for those who can’t defend themselves, and that’s exactly what I’m going to do. No matter the cost” he sighed gently as he did as he was told and sat down on Vergil’s lap.

"My dear sweet thing…my darling boy…I know you wish to serve a great cause here with Dante and i..and while that is admirable..I can't allow you to keep putting yourself in harm's way, what if I lost you..hmm?, would you really want that? '' Vergil sighed softly, lifting Nero's chin gently, he knew of a way for Nero to make up for his transgressions..he knew full well what he had to do, what any father would do…

Nero’s eyes widened with shock as he realised what Vergil was about to do. They had agreed in the past that if Nero ever got out of line with Vergil they wouldn't brawl or spar the way Dante and Vergil did no..this was..special, they decided on a proper punishment fit for family…

“Father, no! I didn’t mean it, please! I can fight just as well as Dante. I know I can. Please don’t do this!”

He tried to get up, scrambling out of Vergil’s lap but to no avail, Vergil held him tight using his demonic strength to grip him by the wrist and keep him by his side.

"ah ah ah…Nero..we've discussed this, when you misbehave like this, I'll take care of you the way any father should..and spare me the waterworks…i know full well you'll learn from this..you always do in the end.." Vergil purred gently stroking Nero's cheek.

“Father please, you can’t do this! I can change, I swear! Just give me another chance!” Nero pleaded with a whimper.

Nero writhed and struggled against Vergil’s grip, desperate to escape his grasp. But it was futile. Vergil had far greater strength than him. He let out a defeated sigh, realising that he had to accept his fate.

"That's my boy, look at me" Vergil said as he lifted Nero's chin brushing his thumb against his bottom lip, he smirked softly at Nero's blush. letting out a content sigh he almost chuckled.

"You struggled earlier ..but you gave in, you always give in to me in the end..so eager to please…"

Nero looked away, hating himself for giving in to Vergil. He didn’t want to be like this, but he couldn’t deny it was true.

“I guess you’re right, Father…I always cave eventually. I don’t have to like it to admit that. But this time felt different, I’ll do my best to make you proud. No more misbehaviour. I promise.``

He returned his focus on Vergil. He noticed their positions weren’t helping his situation. It felt…too close. Too intimate.

Vergil hummed in approval "I accept that about you my boy, but we're finished yet, we still need to settle the matter…" he said as he noticed how close they were he enjoyed it as he grinned deviously.

"now…over my knees.." he said as he clicked his fingers gesturing for him to do as he was told.

Nero’s face turned a bright shade of red. He felt embarrassed but also…curious. He did what he had to do. He crawled over to Vergil and bent over just the way he was told. He tried to resist but he ended up obeying his father nonetheless.

Vergil smirked softly as he brushed his hand over Nero's backside with a sigh "now…the matter of how much you deserve for your Arrogance…"

Nero trembled. A nervous sweat formed on his forehead. He felt his cheeks flush with a burning heat that would put an inferno to shame. He wanted to look away, to escape the embarrassment…He couldn't help but feel…aroused. The way Vergil's hand caressed his body…the way it made him feel so vulnerable. A part of him wanted Vergil to do more. He knew this was wrong…but he was so weak to resistance.

"Nero..i asked you a question.." Vergil said sternly as he lifted his son's chin up to face him, his eyes cold but his gaze warm, a powerful contrast of how they both felt; this irresistible pull toward each other they had felt it years ago in the Qliphoth it was written that they'd give in.

Nero trembled from excitement and fear, his mind running rampant with lust and confusion.

“W-what? What do you mean, Father?" He knew full well what Vergil was implying, but he didn't dare tell him the truth.

"Don't play coy with me Boy, I asked you how much you deserve for your punishment, and your serious lack of judgement.." Vergil hissed almost swatting then and there but he resisted gripping Nero's thighs instead.

Nero flinched with nervous anticipation from Vergil's touch. Every single one of his nerve endings felt like they were on fire. He was so excited…and yet so nervous. He wanted Vergil to keep going…but he also knew he shouldn't…Nero could barely speak, his voice a soft whisper as a result.

"I deserve…at least…ten, Father…Nero let out a soft moan as he whispered the last word."

"Ah an even Ten hmm?, Twenty would too cruel of me wouldn't it my boy?" Vergil asked with a dark chuckle tracing his hands along the curve of Nero's backside. he was teasing of course both verbally and physically , he knew just how to get a rise out of him. even if it was wrong, even if this wasn't an ideal form of parenting, its what worked for them.

The caress of Vergil's hands sent a shiver down Nero's spine. He bit his lip in anticipation for whatever was coming next. He knew how his father's punishments went, and they were never pleasant by any means. Yet despite the pain, he couldn't help but feel pleasure from the way Vergil treated him. It confused him, but he couldn't deny the feelings anymore. Nero moaned softly again.

"Mm?, you are aware you aren't meant to be enjoying this….perhaps Twenty is good enough for you…" Vergil said coldly as he slid down Nero's jeans and proceeded to grip the tender flesh against his hands the sensation of Nero's bare backside made his head spin.

Nero let out a moan of delight. His heart was racing, but his body felt so relaxed…so hot and flushed. He felt so vulnerable as he stood there, naked in front of his father. But at the same time, he felt free. He couldn't help but close his eyes and let out a faint grin.

Vergil chided "Naughty Boy, you know better than that~" he purred low in his voice like velvet as it echoed in the halls of the Devil May Cry office. He swatted him gently as a warning showing he was just warming up.

Nero clenched his teeth to hold back any other moans. That one swat was already enough to send him over the edge. But Vergil's warm voice, and his caress sent his body into a frenzy. He struggled to stay quiet, but each swat sent jolts of pleasure coursing through him.

"Ah..it seems we need to start over, you got up to 5..and yet I didn't seem to hear any counting…" Vergil said as he lifted Nero's chin up to face him wrapping a hand around his son's throat as he spoke in a sultry tone "Just the moans of a needy ..dirty...boy…"

Nero whimpered as he felt Vergil's hand grip his neck. As much as he hated it, he loved it too. To be dominated by his father, to feel his fingers run over his body..to be called…dirty…Nero had never felt more alive, more vulnerable. He looked up at Vergil with burning passion in his eyes. He wanted…no, he needed more.

"Answer me when i speak to you Nero, i said…." he paused, gradually getting more aggressive with his tone, he swatted at him as he spoke one last time "Count, them, all, Now!" he said in between harsh blows to Nero's already pink tinted behind.

"Y-Yes..Father…" Nero took a deep breath. He could do this, no matter how hard it might be. He was going to count and he was going to do it right this time. "One…two…three…four…five…six…seven…eight…" *Nero paused as he felt Vergil swat him. His vision blurred with each blow, but he forced himself to continue. "Nine…ten…eleven…twelve…thirteen…fourteen…" Nero struggled to keep his voice from breaking. The pain…the pleasure…it was both overwhelming and euphoric.

"Good boy, serves you right misbehaving like this not only putting your life at risk but submitting to me so easily, such eagerness, you might as well had shaken your hips and begged to take you right up against Nico's van , with the way you've been moaning for me~" he chided his voice low and velvety almost mesmerising to Nero's ears he continued.

"Keep going, you've reached Fifteen, you have another five more to go…"

Nero's face was bright pink from the embarrassment and pleasure. He could feel his insides being turned upside down from the way Vergil caressed him. Every swat sent shivers down his spine. He didn't care. He wanted more to happen. "Fifteen…sixteen…seventeen…eighteen…nineteen…twenty." He let out a low growl of satisfaction.

Vergil gave one last extra blow, nice and hard and swift so quick it had the same effect as a whip due to his demonic strength and speed. "That's it…there…I believe you've had enough, any further and you'd make a mess of yourself just from the mindless pleasure this brings you…but remember my boy this a punishment ….not a hand out…"

Nero let out a moan of pleasure as the last blow landed. He had never felt so alive…and so filled with desire. A part of him wished Vergil would hurt him more. He was so close…just one more hit…would've driven him over the edge. But he knew his father was right, any more and he would've given in completely. Still, he wanted more, so much more. He struggled to catch his breath as he glared up at his father.

Vergil raised a brow as he gripped Nero's jaw forcing him upward so that his son sat in his lap " You haven't learned a thing you wanton Minx…" he chuckled darkly. "Perhaps you need more than just my hand…"

Nero felt a rush of blood fill his face as it flushed bright red. He suddenly felt extremely embarrassed and vulnerable, but at the same time…a strange thrill ran through him. To be called…a wanton minx…by his father…Nero shuddered…was Vergil flirting with him?

"My dear boy, now's not the time for embarrassment, you wanted this , you suggested it as form of punishment, and here you are moaning and squirming for me…don't pretend i didn't notice just how excited this made you…i can feel it up against me…so eager..so vulnerable..so..delectable " he chuckled softly with a smirk.

Nero felt the blood running through his body heat up. His heart was beating out of his chest, he could feel his cheeks burn with excitement as Vergil spoke in such sultry tones. His eyes were glued to Vergil's. And yet…he hated it. He knew his father was just teasing him, and yet it had such a profound effect on him. It was humiliating…and yet, thrilling, too. Why did this feel so…good? It was wrong…

"You want more don't you?" Vergil asked with a purr, stroking his son's cheek delicately, his eyes locked on his enjoying the puppy eyed expression he received from him. "Use your words Nero, you're a big boy…say it…out loud. Say it loud and clear for me…tell me what you want…"

Nero hesitated, but before he knew it, the words were already spilling out of his mouth. He had to admit it. His father was right.

"Yes…Father…" It was such a simple word, but his voice sounded so lustful, so desperate. And he felt it at his core too. "I want…more…"

"No..No i want to hear you beg for it…this is your punishment, I should've done this sooner, teasing you with what you desire, your forbidden fruit just within arms reach but i won't let you have it, no…ill use to my advantage..make you behave and maybe…just maybe..if you're a good boy…." Vergil hummed in thought as he brought Nero close to his lip barely an inch between them as he paused.

"I'll give you a reward beyond your wildest dreams….".

Nero was already feeling weak in the knees as Vergil spoke. His voice was so close now…Nero felt his breath become heavy, but he needed that reward…He needed it desperately. With that last word from Vergil, Nero's heart was racing. He had to play his cards right. He couldn't mess up.

"Please Father…give it to me…I-I'll behave from now on. I'll…I'll be a good boy for..for you. I promise. But don't tease me anymore, this is torture…I can't hold back…p-please Father…"

Nero's whimpers brought joy to Vergil, like music to his ears a symphony of pleas that made him shiver, he knew his Son would behave in the end but he needed full confirmation before continuing. "Then say it, tell me you'll behave, tell me exactly what it is you'll refrain from ever doing again, the One thing that got you into this mess in the first place…"

Nero struggled to hold back. He didn't want to say it, but he knew he had to if he ever wanted Vergil to stop teasing him like this. He closed his eyes and inhaled. His mind raced as he looked back up at his father. He knew what had to come out of his mouth next, but he was too embarrassed to say it. But he had to, for both of their sakes. So he bit his tongue and let out the words, even though it was painful to speak them. He needed that reward.

"I…I won't be reckless ever again…"

Vergil smirked "Never ever?, not even if Dante tempts you?, or Nico or anyone for that matter..would you go against your fathers wishes again and earn the truly hard way not to cross me?…"

"Never again, Dad…I swear it…" Nero said with desperation in his voice. He felt so embarrassed to admit it like that, but he had to. He wanted Vergil to stop teasing him, to stop dangling the reward in front of him just out of reach.

"I won't disobey you…I won't go running off on my own. Not even for Dante or Nico…just for you…Father…"

"Good boy…you'll learn soon enough, now..get out of my sight before i change my mind and take you where you stand…" he paused blushing darkly seeing Nero in his lap obviously his words were in a metaphorical sense.

Nero felt his face turn bright red as he realised how close they were in all senses of the word. He couldn't meet his father's eyes, but he could feel Vergil's hot breath against his face. He needed to put some distance between the two of them, but he didn't want Vergil to stop. The punishment was over, but the teasing wasn't. The feeling made Nero feel…excited, anxious, nervous, and confused all at once. He needed…no, he wanted more.

Vergil raised a brow as he saw Nero closing in on him that mere ich of space now gone as he felt his son's soft plump lips up against his own, he froze with a shiver as he closed his eyes and kissed back deeply running his hands through Nero's hair.

Nero was overwhelmed as he felt Vergil's lips press against his own. His heart was pounding like never before, but despite the nerves, it felt…good. Vergil's touch was so soft…so delicate. And yet, so passionate. He felt like he was soaring through the clouds, free from any worries or inhibitions. He wanted this feeling to last forever. And yet…there was some regret in the back of his mind. He should not be doing this. But he couldn't help himself. He let out a soft murmur.

"Father…more…"

"Mmm patience…be patient my boy, all good comes to those who wait…." Vergil purred with a smirk as he let his tongue meet with Nero's in a lust filled frenzy as he slowly caressed his chest and rested his hands at his son's hips gripping them with authority.

Nero felt his body go limp as the two of them locked in a passionate kiss. His senses were sent flying as his head spun. The sound of Vergil's dark and sultry purrs drove him wild. He felt each inch of Vergil's body caress his as they held each other close. It felt as if time stood still. Nero's whole world was consumed by Vergil, and he wouldn't have it any other way.

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sinful-morningstar · 1 year ago

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Spartober Day 21 Vergil (VerNero)

Author's Note: This was a lot to write and in hindsight it is more accurate to the Experimentation prompt but not much happens in this just some hurt/comfort and some kisses. Enjoy Today's prompt ! Prompts by Whatsanapocalae1 ( I use a combination of SparTober and Devil MayTober Prompts) 21: Vergil(VerNero) ‘He’s your Father!’ the words echoed in Nero’s mind as he looked over at Vergil who sat across from him reading a book in Nico’s Van. His gaze was full of curiosity as he saw the man who was once separated V and Urizen now combined to make the man before him..man and demon collided. He looked away avoiding his father’s gaze.

A sudden shift in the atmosphere in the room causes Vergil to take notice. The book he was reading slides to the floor from his lap. The man's piercing gaze turns to Nero.

“Nero.. What do you want?”

"Nothing…it's fine…go back to your ..poetry or whatever.." Nero stammered avoiding his gaze once more blushing softly though he wasn't exactly sure why.

“My, my.. I wasn't aware that my presence was so intimidating..”Vergil chuckled to himself as his gaze turned back to the book.

“Oh, this here? It's not poetry. Just some philosophy, that's all.”

Vergil picks it up and opens the book once more to continue reading it, as his gaze is focused on it, rather than Nero.

“Ah..so I'm guessing when it belonged to V it was poetry and now that it's yours. Its philosophy now.." Nero said softly, feeling a bit at ease with Vergil's soft chuckle. It was oddly comforting.

“Something like that, yes.” Vergil said with an unamused tone, although there is a slight hint of a smile in the corners of his mouth after he said that. It is quite apparent that he's teasing Nero, as he leans back casually on his chair with his feet crossed. As his eyes return to the book, he turns onto the next page of the book.

Nero smirked softly, enjoying the sight of the slight curve of a smirk on Vergil's face. It made him happy to know he could get such a reaction from him. He looked away and sighed watching as the streets of Redgrave blew past the window.

Vergil continues to remain in the same position. He is engrossed in reading his book with a rather stoic expression on his face, his black hair falling over his eyes as a gentle breeze blows it.

He then speaks in a rather casual tone without turning his gaze back to Nero, but rather in the direction of the window.

“It's a nice day outside, isn't it?”

Nero chuckled softly at Vergil's attempts as small talk "Wow…uh i mean i guess it is…" he shrugged gently as he looked up at Vergil with a raised brow. This was a start , he couldn't complain much, not when their first meeting was a fight.

Vergil remains silent for a moment as he reads his book before he speaks in a rather nonchalant tone once again.

“You know.. we, humans, often take great pride in our achievements, but as I sit here.. reading my book..”

He chuckles, looking up from his book and fixing his gaze onto Nero before speaking with a serious and sharp tone of voice.

“I realise that in the grand scheme of things..”

Vergil turns his attention back to the book and continues to read it before falling into a slight silence.

Nero perked his head up "Half Demon..half human… remember that…" he said softly, listening closely to what Vergil was trying to say .

"You realise what?" he asked, tilting his head gently.

Vergil turns the page of his book, and looks back to Nero.

“As I was saying.. what I've achieved throughout my life so far, seems rather.. insignificant.”

He chuckles, as he reads his book once more.

“Even my struggle against my own brother.. “ He whispers to himself as he continues to read his book. His facial features become slightly more solemn for a moment as he speaks, but he quickly recovers..

“..seems so trivial and.. meaningless.”

Vergil finishes the sentence, without looking away from his book.

"Oh…." Nero said softly nodding he knew what Vergil meant, part of it was self depreciation but he knew it was also an admission of guilt and knowing when to stop , it seemed V had gotten to Vergil in his subconscious , but he knew he was right.

“And to think… It was my own pursuit of power..”

Vergil says to himself, before he closes his book and looks to Nero.

“…that caused me to lose everything. The people I loved.”

He looks down at the floor as he speaks. There is just enough silence between the two of them to hear a pin drop.

Nero nodded gently, taking in Vergil's words that they were true, accurate to what had happened all those years ago between Dante and Vergil. he swallowed softly.

"Yeah…"

Vergil sits in silence for a moment, before he speaks again. This time, his tone of voice is rather bitter, yet, his gaze remains glued on Nero.

“I was young.”

He says the man's features remain unchanged as he speaks, as if he had locked himself inside a void.

“Foolish, even…”

Vergil's face is expressionless as he continues to speak, with a rather stern and sharp tone. “But that…” Vergil chuckles to himself.

“..That was no excuse..”

"Father…You; You made some tough choices, granted I don't agree with them, not by a longshot" Nero gave a weak chuckle.

he licked his lips nervously before he continued" but. You made them because you thought it was the right thing to do, and deep down, you wanted what was best for you because well…you felt that all you had left was yourself…"

A slight smirk returns to Vergil's face as he hears Nero's words. He then stands up, looking down at the young man for a moment, before turning to put his book on a nearby table.

“I'm impressed.” He says, while looking at Nero.

“It's not often that someone can put themselves in my.. rather unique, position, and understands my motivation.”

Vergil walks towards Nero, standing behind the young man's chair and leaning forward to hold the chair's back bar.

Nero sighed "No it's not often at all but we aren't like most people…" he said with a small smirk as he moved closer to Vergil.

looking up at him in slight admiration he bit his lip "I know its hard but..I'll learn to forgive you and so will Dante…"

A slight sigh escapes Vergil's lips as he hears Nero's words.

“I suppose it's…about time that i.. forgave myself.. “He says with a soft, and almost hesitant tone.

“….for the choices I had made when I had no idea of what the outcome would really be.”

Vergil speaks to Nero with a hint of a weak smile on his face, but the man's gaze soon moves to somewhere else, as if he is lost in thought.

“That is.. IF.. I was even worthy of forgiveness.”

Nero felt his eyes tear up gently. He could hear the pain in Vergil's voice and see it in his eyes despite seeing the weak smile he knew deep down it was a disguise to shield Vergil from all the pain and burden those around him with it…

"Your are…everyone is..everyone deserves a second chance…"

Vergil's eyes meet Nero's gaze, and for a moment, the man appears surprised by the young man's words.

A second chance..

He says, his voice soft, and tinged with an emotion that is almost as if he is about to cry.

But I'm not sure if.. I deserve it.

Vergil then leans forward, resting both of his arms on the chair's back bar.

Nero looked away blinking the tears from his eyes as he sniffled gently. He licked his lips nervously before speaking again. "Well..Dante's a different story that's for sure, but..for me..I'll give you one in time..you've gotta earn that trust Vergil…"

Vergil looks down at Nero for a moment, before he speaks again.

“Earning the trust of others isn't exactly..” he paused, "..my forte, shall we say. I'm more comfortable alone than.. with anyone else.”

Vergil speaks with an unfeeling tone; but there is a small, slight crack in the man's voice that speaks of disappointment and sadness.

"Yeah I hear ya, but. Maybe; Maybe you don't have to be alone anymore. Maybe you never were" Nero said as he reached for Vergil's hand gently holding it.

Nero's touch causes Vergil to instinctively withdraw his hand a bit, before he lets Nero take his hand, although he remains silent and his expression is almost stern and unamused.

“What do you mean by that, Nero?”

He asked with his tone of voice becoming a bit more serious and sharper in quality.

"Whatever you want it to be…" Nero said sweetly with a gentle smile, a fond look in his eyes.

Vergil pauses and his gaze slowly shifts to Nero. The man's facial features remain unchanged as he speaks with a somewhat awkward tone of voice.

“I'm…. not quite sure that I understand…”

The man's voice then goes quiet for a moment. He then speaks again, but this time, his tone is rather awkward and a bit more vulnerable as well.

“Could… can you please enlighten me a little more?”

"Well I mean that depends really…" Nero said softly as he swallowed gently he inhaled slowly and sighs.

Vergil tilts his head slightly in confusion, as if asking Nero for clarification of the words he had said.

“Depends…on what?” He asked with a raised brow, as his own facial features remained unchanged but there was a subtle hint of curiosity in his voice.

"If you're willing to work on this. Work on..us whatever this is…" Nero shrugged gently.

Vergil looks down at his hand which Nero holds, he then moves his gaze down to Nero.

“Work on… us?” he says with a subtle smile forming on his face as his tone becomes slightly more relaxed, and the hints of vulnerability can be seen in the man's eyes.

“Are you referring to us having a relationship, then?” The half demon questions with his gaze firmly fixed on Nero, while a small smile remains on his face.

"Uhhh..Huuhhh umm" Nero stammered awkwardly as he blushed darkly .

"I..uhm..may have chosen the wrong words or phrases d-don't get the wrong idea.." he said defensively.

Vergil continues to stare at Nero silently, as his smile becomes more confident. He then breaks the silence by speaking once again, with his voice becoming a bit more stern, as if he was slightly disappointed with Nero's reply.

“You do not have to justify yourself, Nero” He then shifts his tone a bit, with a sense of disappointment in his voice.

“You meant relationship.. didn't you. As in..a romantic partner.”

Vergil's face remains unchanged as he speaks, and the half demon's gaze remains locked on Nero.

"Uhh uh well um ..heh w-wait h-hold on why aren't you, y'know disturbed…disgusted …" Nero stammered and stopped himself, tilting his head curiously.

The corner of Vergil's lips curls up into a smug smile, as he remains silent for a moment, before speaking.

“Why should I be?” The half demon says in a rather unfeeling tone, before speaking more gently.

He shrugs “ I’ll admit The concept of romance has always been.. foreign to me. This.. does not mean I am adverse to its effects, if given the opportunity, of course.”

Vergil's voice now has a subtle hint of amusement in it, as the man looks at Nero.

"Okay, yeah, that's valid and all but uh you're forgetting one teensy tiny little detail…I am your son…" Nero blushed and looked away.

"Unless..unless this is normal..for demons?..wait..is it normal?"

Vergil looks straight at Nero, the half demon's gaze is sharp.. almost like a predator staring down his prey; his expression remains unchanged.

“What.. does it matter if .. you are my son?” He asks in a stern and unfeeling tone. The man's voice is cold and ruthless, but he takes no notice of it himself.

“The relationship between us is not like.. traditional parent and child relationship. We.. are half demons after all. You are also an adult, you can make your own decisions, am I not correct?”

Nero looked back at Vergil biting his lip blushing scarlet at the gaze from Vergil. It made his blood run hot and cold all at the same time, his stomach in knots and it flipped and turned with curiosity, fear and a dash of desire.

"I mean, that's true..and technically you didnt raise me but..still isn't it odd?" he asked gently, licking his lips in anticipation.

Vergil gives Nero a look that seems to indicate he was a bit amused by what the young man had just said, before he answers him.

"Perhaps it is odd.."

Vergil says in a more unfeeling tone, as he looks to the side, seeming a bit pensive.

"..then again, so are we. He pauses for a moment, before looking back at Nero, as a subtle smile starts forming in the corner of his lips.

“But.. I am willing to give.. romance.. a try.”

Vergil's expression remains stern and serious, with his eyebrows slightly raising at the words of Nero. He then speaks to the young man, with a slight shake in his voice.

“Odd… or not.”

He moves his gaze to the side for a moment, as his voice drops in tone.

“..I will not stop you from.. experimenting with.. your.. feelings, if you wish to do so.”

He speaks in a rather unfeeling tone, although it's quite noticeable that he is more vulnerable than he appears on the outside.

Nero nodded gently as he as he swallowed audibly looking up at Vergil with intent, he took in his words and sighed gently before leaning in and doing as Vergil said..Experimenting with his true feelings the ones that bubbled and boiled in V's presence and now is reserved for Vergil.

his lips pressed up against Vergil's as he kissed him without hesitation, his heart racing as he held him close.

A slight gasp leaves Vergil's lips as Nero kisses him, his eyes widening in surprise as his face turns red with colour. The man's expression remains unchanged however as he gazes at Nero's face, the half demon's own eyes locking on Nero's lips for a moment.. before he moves to kiss Nero back.

The two share a passionate and tender kiss, their lips tightly pressed against each other, as the warmth of their breath mingled together, and the taste of their lips mixing. Their tongues slowly begin to duel against each other with passionate intent.

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