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twinksrepository · 3 months
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Dante NSFW Alphabet
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Rating: Explicit (18+ Only)
CW: Smut, clothing kink, sexual objectification, restraints, toys, periods, heck a lot of things that come with this sort of post. All I can promise for certain is there isn't any physical abuse.
A/N: Alrighty, the other half of me trying to pin down Dante. I wish I could really pin him down. But enjoy the NSFW version of my Dante headcanon Alphabet.
You can find the SFW one here.
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A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
After fucking you senseless Dante wants to cuddle for a few moments first, to enjoy the way your blissed out body is curled against his as your chest heaves and your body is boneless from the multiples rounds. Afterwards, he’s happy to do his best to clean you up, holding a water bottle to your lips and whispering how amazing you are with his chin in your hair while his free hand rubs along your sore muscles. Whatever you need he’s more than willing to help with. 
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
Dante is a fan of his thighs and your hands. He loves to have you sitting on his thigh and rolling you back and forth as he has you come just from the thickness of his leg rubbing against you. He knows just how thick they are from years of working out. As for your hands, feeling them roam across his body with the softer skin and just how much smaller they are compared to his. So when both of your hands are wrapped around his cock it feels even bigger seeing your fingers barely able to touch as you pump him. It gets him hard just thinking about your soft hands on him. 
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
Dante likes nothing more than to see you covered in his cum, to see as the streams of opaque fluid trail along your body and pool in the dips of your skin. After blowing a load across your stomach or shapely rear and taking his hand and smearing it around your skin watching it glisten and the soft whines you make while he does so. What really gets him going is after he cums deep inside your cunt and pulls out to watch as it drips out of your flushed folds and onto whatever surface he was fucking you on. It gives him another raging hard on wanting to pump another load in your core so he can watch the same sight again and again. 
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
He’ll never tell you but after the first time he used his devil trigger accidentally while he was balls deep inside of you and the way you reacted? It made something in him snap seeing you pant and squirm even harder under his body as you tried to pull his length deeper inside your core. The way your hands landed on the side of his face as you kissed him like you were possessed while your cunt tried to drain his balls made him even more enamored with you. It was what prompted him to ask if the two of you could have sex like that more often since it was the best sex he’d had in years. 
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
Dante has lots of experience, he’s had more than one one night stand in his life. Someone as good looking as him in his younger years had no problems picking up, even with his bad luck with women. Those magazines of his have also had more than one tip for him to use in the bedroom. Once you came along though all that experience was put to good use, and he always seems to have a new idea for something to leave you screaming his name through the act. 
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
Dante is good with any position but his all time favorite is without a doubt doggy style. Having you on your hands and knees while he plunges into your core watching your back arch as you whine. His hands wrapped around your waist and using it like a handle to thrust into you at a neckbreak pace. Slapping your ass as he fucks you senseless until you can barely keep yourself up. Your favorite position by comparison is deep missionary so your legs are up wrapped around his hips and your bodies closely intertwined, watching his face as he hits deeply inside of you. Your chests writhing against one another as the sweat drips down along your bodies with your faces close together. 
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
It is Dante. His mood when he’s having sex could go in any direction and it’s not like he sticks to it as he is a more fluid guy when it comes to that. If you make a joke during sex he is running with it to the point where you regret saying anything. 
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
The carpet definitely matches the drapes. While he doesn’t have much of a happy trail there is a patch of white hair around the base of his dick and dusting his balls. He doesn’t do much grooming, but he doesn’t let it grow too thick since he does find it kind of annoying. He enjoys having just enough so when you’re sucking him off he can hold you against his crotch and see your nose buried in the tangle of hairs. 
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
Well when it comes down to it when it comes down to the intimacy part of it for Dante, the moment he opens his mouth it’s a flop. The man just can’t verbalize it in words as his attempts come off as cheesy or just the wrong thing. Telling someone how much you want to watch them squirm on their cock with intense eye contact comes off as horny not intimate. Now on the more physical side of things? That’s a different story. Even when he’s ramming into you as if he wants to break your hips there’s a soft brush of his lips against your skin or a tender caress of his fingers along your face. Depending on the position, leaning on his forearm to keep his weight off you but still having that close physical contact and that intense eye contact that tells you how much he cares for you. He just can’t open his mouth. Seriously. 
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
Before your relationship got going you were his favorite little daydream, envisioning the way you’d feel wrapped around his cock. Letting the image dominate his head while he jerked himself off, wondering if as his cum left if his nuts if you’d spit or swallow. If he thought once the two of you did start doing it on a regular basis would help his libido, he was wrong. Finding himself using his fist more and more as it took just the thought of your ass in front of him made him rock hard and it was damn hard to slice up demons with a raging boner. 
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
This man has a clothing kink. Having you wrapped in his red coat and nothing else while he uses his hands, his fingers, a toy or his cock while wearing his signature clothes. It has his inner demon and his human side both humming in pleasure to see you draped in something that is very much his while your eyes roll back in your skull. Almost like a mark of ownership that has him licking his lips.  
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
As much as Dante doesn’t like people seeing him being soft, tender, or well anything in public his favorite place to fuck you is in the middle of the devil may cry office. His desk in fact. Having you wrapped in his jacket and bouncing you up and down on his cock, or tucked under the desk out of sight on your hands and knees while he’s balls deep in your cunt. He might try and deny that he doesn’t want to get caught and sure as hell doesn’t want anyone but him seeing you naked or cuming, but the idea of someone walking in on him does get him feeling that little bit of an extra adrenaline rush. 
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
It does not take much to get Dante motivated. Seeing your butt is always a surefire way to get him hard as Dante is without a doubt an ass man. There are other things that get turned on as well, soft little noises you might make while walking around the office or sitting in your bedroom. When he hears those low pants or sighs of yours it sends a signal straight to his dick that it is go time. He’s not immune to any seductive tactics on your part, like leaving a trail of your clothes to the bathroom after he has a mission to make sure he has a shower and a few rounds of sex to help you both relax. 
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
Dante does not like being dominated in the bedroom. He might let you ride him, but even then he’s the one in control. It has nothing to do with trust, he simply doesn’t like being at someone else's mercy. The idea of being tied up, or having to beg for something turns him off faster than being sprayed with a hose of ice cold water. 
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
When it comes to oral Dante is a fan of both giving and receiving and a fan of 69, knowing that he can try to push you over the edge while you’re choking on his dick is something he enjoys. He likes giving to since it means he can have your legs wrapped around his head and having your thighs right there for him to mark up is hard for him to ignore. It’s one of his favorite forms of foreplay getting you prepped for him, he’s not an idiot either, he likes receiving too. Having you on your knees and drooling all over him? Yeah, he’s a fan. Oddly enough his skills are damn good but… it’s from eating pizza that’s been way too hot and trying to keep from burning his tongue. At least you get to take advantage of how adept he is at moving the thing around. 
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
Dante likes it rough. He likes turning you into a panting screaming mess as he rams into you with enough force to leave bruises. Part of it is he doesn’t always know his own strength and the other part is he likes seeing what you can handle. His intention is never to cause you pain but damn does he love to snap his hips against your body hard enough that you jolt from it. He can be sensual if he wants but it’s hard for him, because feeling your tight walls wrapped around his cock and wanting to feel you squeeze his length when you cum isn’t something he can always hold himself back from. If it’s something you want he will try, try being the operative word.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
Dante isn’t the biggest fan of quickies. If he has one it’s more because of a need that neither of you can put off. He’d much rather take his time with you since he knows he can go for multiple rounds and he’d prefer that when the two of you are done he can leave you in a boneless puddle. 
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
Risk themselves aren’t in his forte in the sense of public or semi public sex. Not to say he’d be totally against the idea of banging you against a tree in a city park late at night, but it’s not in the forefront of his mind. Experimenting in the bedroom he is a fan of though, as long as he gets to keep his control. You wanna try temperature play? He’s down, have ice placed on both of your skin. Rutting into you from behind while the two of watch yourself in the mirror and try to get better at dirty talk? Fuck yea. Dante will try anything once and if it doesn’t work out? Move on. If it does and you both really enjoy it, it gets added to the list of likes. 
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
Sorry hips, Dante can go, and go, and go. I mean all that muscle and demonic strength does dip into his stamina in every sense of the word. If he could have a marathon session of sex with you, you’d need to have your body in a cast because Dante would break you before he was out of steam. As for how long he can last? It all depends on what he’s doing. If it is the rare quickie it’s still ten minutes or so before he’s blowing load and from the start he’s trying to cum. He has to put effort into cuming quickly, which he does find annoying since seeing you covered in his cum is one of his favorite things. 
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
He didn’t own toys before you. What was the point of a pocket pussy when he’d break them after using them once before of how rough he was with the plastic? After you though? He likes bullet vibrators that can be placed between the two of you, or ones he can hold after you cum to drag out your orgasm until you’re screaming for him to stop. He also didn’t realize how he could use them to help speed up his own orgasms when pressing them to the underside of his balls. Suffice to say, he becomes a fan of them real quick. 
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Dante is the king of teasing and he is well aware of it. Dragging his mouth, his fingers anywhere but where you want him to be as he riles you up. Or times when he tells you he wants you a panting mess before he even touches you and you agree he can do whatever he wants and takes full advantage. Tying you up so you can’t move and he’s got your spread open for him, tracing one finger along your ribs and watching your chest heave trying to get more of his skin touching yours. It also isn’t beneath him to tie you to one of his devil arms and watch as you’re held there in place with something he uses to protect you also being used to keep you in place until you’re screaming for him to fuck you. 
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
This man can HOWL when he wants to. He can be loud enough that any traffic down the street from the devil may cry office could hear him. His grunts and groans ring in the air of whatever space the two of you are having sex in, though he does try to keep the volume down by biting into his lip. He doesn’t need to draw more attention to the two of you or bellow your name loud enough for any of his enemies to hear as he empties himself in your tight body. 
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
Dante is way more into period sex than he thought he would be. For a man that sees as much blood as he does, he never thought he’d like seeing his dick covered in it, and he doesn’t like the visual. What has him into it is the added sensation from your body trying to expel the lining, the way you react even more to him as you’re more sensitive with the extra blood flow to the area. Yea, he likes the way you arch your back as if you were snapped in half while your cunt tries to drain his balls.  
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
Dante is about average in length, but he is girthy and covered in veins so he is very fun to trace with your tongue. He also knows how to make great use of his dick to make sure you have a good time regardless as to what the two of you are doing. 
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
High. This man might be able to put on a face of nonchalant but he is horny all the time and ready to fuck. It sort of surprises you as your relationship with the man gets going and you realize just how high it actually is. The two of you also make a discovery that neither of you is sure how you feel about it. For a while Dante gets to a point where he starts wanting to fucking you harder and harder, bending you like a pretzel to reach as deep inside your slick walls as he can. Turns out his demonic senses can tell when you’re ovulating and it sets off the need in him to breed. Lucky you and good thing you have a damn good birth control. 
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
Sex isn’t the deciding factor in how quickly he falls asleep after, its how his day has been. With his stamina, he’s never as tired as you are afterward. Which works out great for him, because after it’s all said and done if you had been planning to stay the night with him after your both cleaned up (no matter how much be grumbles about it) it means he can watch you fall asleep. He might be a bed hog but he’d rather watch you drift off into slumber before letting himself follow behind you.
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actuallysaiyan · 1 year
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Crosses(DMC5!Dante x Fem!Reader)
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warnings: mentions of depression, heavy usage of the word "daddy", vaginal fingering, unprotected sex, creampie word count: 1.8k a/n: I don't own the artwork and this is for my beloved @beneathstarryskies
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You sit on the bed, hugging your knees to your chest. You’ve just been having such a rough time lately, and you wished that your boyfriend could be here with you right now. He’s been gone on a job for a few days now, but he promised he would be as soon as he could. It’s just beginning to be very difficult without him. You wanted to cry almost every day, and you just felt like the world was completely against you. 
The dark thoughts that almost completely consume you are suddenly pushed aside as your eyes widen at the sight of Dante. He’s completely covered in blood and guts, but you don’t even care. You want nothing more than for him to take you into his arms and kiss you all over. A soft smirk is on his face but it falters when he notices the tears brimming your eyes. Oh, no, he’s not having any of this. If his girl is feeling sad, Dante is ready to do anything he can to make you feel better.
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“Sweetheart, daddy’s home…” he says softly, and you get up onto your feet.
“I’m so happy you’re here.” Your voice is almost barely above a whisper.
He struggles with what to do next, but Dante knows he has to act fast. Judging by the look in your eyes, you’ve been feeling pretty terrible in the last few days. You typically miss him lots when he’s gone, but Dante knows there is something else going on.
So with the promise of a hot shower together, Dante is going to figure it out as he takes good care of you. He takes you by the hand, and he leads you to the bathroom. The pipes creak as he turns on the water, and in the time it takes to wait for the water to heat up, Dante undresses you so slowly. He presses soft kisses, and he is extremely careful not to get any devil blood on you.
He’s taken aback when you begin undressing him, clearly not caring that some of the blood is getting onto your fingers and hands. Then you’re both naked, and you press yourself up against your sweet devil. He purrs so softly, and he’s kissing the top of your head.
“I missed you so much,” you sniffle as you look up at him. “Everything has just been shit since you left,”
Dante smiles softly, “I missed you too, baby. I promise to make you feel so much better.”
And with that, you both enter the cascade of hot water. It soothes your muscles, and it makes Dante moan faintly. You both take the time to feel the water wash away your troubles, and eventually Dante grabs some soap and begins lathering up his hands. You close your eyes when you feel his calloused hands on your body.
“Such a pretty girl,” he murmurs as he leans in to kiss your lips. “My pretty baby, I’ll take good care of you.”
All of this is melting your heart. You can no longer hold back the tears that stream down your face. It’s so soothing and so relaxing, and it’s all Dante. It’s always been Dante and always going to be Dante. Since the moment you confessed your feelings to each other, you two have always been like this to each other. Dante always touches and kisses you like it’s the last time he’ll get the chance.
It’s not long before he’s washing your hair and conditioning it. While you wait to rinse that out of your hair, you take the time to wash Dante now. This leaves him purring and moaning with every caress and scratch of your nails. You take the moment to kiss his lips while rinsing under the water. Bit by bit, you’re really starting to feel much better.
With the blood and guts washed off the two of you, Dante turns off the water. He grabs the fluffiest towel he owns and he begins drying you off. He spends so much time on every part of your body, eventually kneeling to kiss your legs as he dries off the bottom half of you. Then when he is also dry, he scoops you up in his arms and he brings you back to the bed.
“I know what else I can do to make you feel better,”
You’re not sure what he means, but you know you’re feeling even better now that you’re under the covers and pulled ever so close to Dante’s chest. He turns on the TV just for a little background noise, and then you feel his warm hands on your tits. It’s a tender stimulation at first; he only gently pinches your nipples. It elicits these sweet sounds from your beautiful lips. Dante knows he could do this to you all night long, but there’s so much more to come.
“You should see how good you look, baby. I wish you could see it through my eyes.”
You feel your cheeks burn, and he just chuckles breathily. His lips are just ghosting over your neck, before you let out another mewl when his hands slide down your abdomen. You shudder as his hands part your thighs slowly. You can pretty much feel him smirking against your skin while his fingers brush against your slit.
“Is that okay, baby?” he asks against your ear. You whine softly as he circles your clit, and you nod.
“Angel, I gotta hear you say it. I don’t wanna make my baby feel uncomfortable.”
Your heart swells with love just knowing that he wants you to feel as comfortable as possible. You crane your neck to look him in the eyes and you tell him it’s more than okay. You want more than this, but Dante just lets you know he’s going to be absolutely worshipping you and giving you all you can take.
“Don’t worry, baby.” Dante breathes, “Daddy’s here.”
His index finger slips into you, making you gasp at the sudden feeling. It feels like it’s been centuries since he’s touched you like this, even though it’s only been a few days. But with everything weighing you down, it’s like a lifetime has passed without Dante. He watches your reactions as he pumps that one finger, giving you time to adjust to something inside of you.
Your lips part ever so beautifully as you let out a breathy moan of Dante’s name. He smirks again, loving the way you look when you’re this aroused. You’re so beautiful and so sweet, he doesn’t even understand how he managed to get you. He figures you must be some sort of angel sent to relieve him of his own pain.
“Pretty little pussy,” Dante purrs. “I love when this pretty little pussy is so wet,”
You whine and blush, “That’s so naughty,”
With your breath hitching in your throat, Dante knows he’s hit a sweet spot inside of you. He’s growing harder and he begins grinding against your ass. You can feel the wetness of his precum smearing all over your smooth skin. 
Dante slowly pulls his finger out of your and he smears your juices all over your swollen clit. You let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding in and Dante watches as his finger circles your little puffy bud.
Once he feels you’re properly ready to handle him, he lifts your thigh just a bit more and guides his cock into your tight hole. Your walls are just sucking him in, making you both let out these satisfied moans. You whine again when he bottoms out, and he holds you so close to him. Slowly, he begins rocking his hips and giving you both the much needed pleasure you were both craving.
“I adore you, my pretty girl.” Dante mumbles as he continues rocking against your body. “I missed you so much and all I could think about was being home with my baby.”
You tremble as the tip of his cock brushes against that sweet spot, “I missed you too. ‘Wanted you home every night.”
He grunts as your little walls are just milking him. He wants to feel you cum before he can even think about his own release. He pulls you in even closer and just remains still for a moment. His eyes close and the half-devil relishes in the sensations of you pulsing around his erect cock.
“I’d do anything for you, princess.” 
Dante’s words mean everything to you. Sometimes he flubs what he’s going to say, but he truly does mean every romantic and loving thing he says to you. You’re his world and he will never let you go. You’ve opened him up to actually wanting to live his life and to love what this world has to offer him. Especially if that means you’re in his world.
“I love you so much,” you let out between moans. Dante smirks again, knowing he’s bringing you so much pleasure.
It’s a refreshing thing to do instead of all the violence that plagues his life. Dante would give it all up just to be able to have these moments anytime either of you truly needed it. Dante would trade just about anything to have you in his arms like this and his cock so deep inside your warm cunt. 
His fingers reach down to brush against your swollen nub again, and your body shakes at the sudden stimulation. You bite down on your lip, feeling the coil in your stomach starting to tighten. With the feelings of his deep, long thrusts and his fingers sliding over your clit in slow circles, you know you’re almost at your peak.
“You gonna make a mess for daddy?” he questions, his lips returning to your neck to leave more love bites. “I wanna feel you soaking me, baby.”
You whine at his words, unable to even think of something coherent to say to that. Your brain is growing even more fuzzy with lust as he doesn’t stop his ministrations. Your thighs are soaked with your own arousal, and it drips all down his shaft and onto his balls. Dante loves when you become so messy like this. It makes it so much easier to blow his load inside of her and then stay snuggled so close together with such a mess.
It doesn’t take much more before you feel the dam break and your orgasm is hitting you so hard. You pant and whimper Dante’s name as your walls clench and contract around him. Dante bites down on your shoulder as your orgasm sends him over the edge. Shots of warm cum begin filling up your messy pussy, and Dante clings to you as the waves of pleasure wash over him.
Once you’ve both come down from your high, Dante keeps a tight hold on you regardless. He nuzzles his face in the crook of your neck, taking greedy inhales of your scent. You always make each other feel so much better, and you know that being like this comforts Dante just as much as it does for you.
“Don’t go anywhere, baby.” Dante says in a sleepy voice, “Daddy’s gonna cuddle his princess all night long.”
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vampsickle · 1 year
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mine. ☆ ( dmc5 ) dante
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☆ tags - literally 0 plot, rough sex, unprotected, dubcon ? i think? idk, spanking!!, dante’s a little bit mean<3 hes a jealous guy.. use of petnames, afab reader !
☆ wc - 1.4k
☆ a/n - im a sucker for jealous men i wont even lie👍👍 um. thats all i have to say.
☆ synopsis - all you wanted to do was have a peaceful chat with vergil, but dante doesn’t see it that way. he decides to teach you a ‘lesson’.
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Both you and Vergil shared a love for books and poetry. So it was no surprise that while Dante had been chatting away with Lady and Trish, you started up a conversation with Vergil over his taste in books and poetry. You didn’t like Vergil in that way. But it’s nice to get to know someone better and find a common interest, but unbeknownst to you— Dante had kept his eye on you the entire night, silently seething.
He’s always had issues with jealousy and has been rather possessive over you, but seeing you talking to his brother, smiling, even laughing, just pissed him off. Something inside of him was lit on fire. The glass of whiskey he held cracked, but no one noticed. You could hardly tell anything was wrong with the way he continued to smile and crack jokes. A part of Dante wanted you to notice him, to be with him, to hold his hand.
It was never your intention to make him jealous, in fact, you just wanted to enjoy your night.
Late into the night, everyone started to get ready to head home, Lady being the last one to leave. Vergil had left just before her, claiming he had ‘places to be’, but you doubted it. He wasn’t really a busy person, just.. A lonely person. Dante had thrown a magazine over his face, roughly throwing his feet up onto his desk, patiently waiting for Lady to leave.
“That was fun! Maybe we should invite them back again, it can be a monthly thing..”
Dante grunts in response, then he continues to sit there in silence, before blowing out a breath.
“What’s wrong with you?”
He doesn’t answer. You become increasingly annoyed, confused on what was wrong with him, but you ultimately drop it— Going to pick up all the glasses and dishes scattered around. It was instant, but you feel a wave of heat rush close to you, Dante’s hand holding your wrist. His grip is so tight that it starts to hurt, and you whine, attempting to pull away. He doesn’t have any of it, dragging you up to his bedroom, and pushing you back onto his bed, rather harshly.
“What— What the hell-?”
His arms are crossed over his chest, impatiently tapping one foot, blue eyes akin to glaciers boring into you. It’s like he wants you to apologize for doing something wrong. Your wrist still stings from his scathing grip, and you can’t bring yourself to look away from him, too nervous to try.
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
Your eyebrows knit together in visible confusion, cocking your head to one side, and Dante sighs. Like he’s disappointed.
“Did’ja have fun talking to Vergil all night?”
“So that’s what this is about? Come on, Dante.. You aren’t a child. I can’t talk to someone? What.. Are you jealous?”
You almost laugh when you say it, but he doesn’t think it’s funny at all. It’s ridiculous, truly. But you don’t laugh, or smile, you attempt to remain neutral. You almost bring up the fact that he was chatting with Lady and Trish, but he steps closer to you, pulling you back up so he can take a seat on the edge of the bed.
Now you’re bent over his knees, face shoved into the soft sheets, as he squeezes your ass. You exhale rather shakily, staying still as a board, and Dante rubs your smooth flesh with his calloused hand.
“Don’t forget who you belong to.”
“What the hell are you-“
He doesn’t even let you finish your sentence before bringing his hand down onto the supple flesh, and it burns so fucking bad that it makes you cry. Your toes curl in response as you bite down on the velvety sheets, and Dante spanks you again. Even though he’s angry with you, you’re beginning to drip, your panties sticking to your wet heat. It’s humiliating that you’re getting off to this punishment.
“I’m sorry, I won’t talk to—“
Dante smacks your ass again, and you choke on a sob, tears spilling down your warm cheeks. There’s no remorse in his eyes. You’re trembling already, embarrassed at how easily you give into him, how you obey him like a dog would obey it’s master. The pads of his index and middle finger slowly rub your slippery folds through your panties, distracting you from the stinging, and your body begins to slowly relax. But he won’t let you relax, ripping off your panties, and plunging his fingers deep inside you.
You were already so wet that they slipped in so quickly, reaching so far inside you, and you cry out. Dante spanks you repeatedly while pumping his fingers, it makes your heart race, and head spin. He keeps it up, not caring that his palm is beginning to sting from spanking you so much, and your ass has gone completely numb. You beg for him to stop with the relentless assault, but your pleas fall on deaf ears, and you shut up and take it. It’s a punishment after all.
But he lets up, finally, and you gasp when he gently rubs your ass— it still feels so tender. He’s knuckle deep inside your pussy, ears perking up at the obscene squelching noises, and he’s gnawing on his bottom lip.
Before you can cum, he pulls out of you. You hadn’t even announced it and he just knew.
“Dante— Please, please,”
“Please what?”
“Just— Just, fuck me already, I’m sorry,”
You look up to him with tears in your eyes, and they blur your vision so you can’t exactly tell what facial expression he has on, but you hear the unbuckling of his belt. Dante throws the rest of his clothing onto the floor, and pulls your shirt and bra off. Well, he doesn’t exactly pull them off, more like rips them off. More ruined clothing— How tragic.
He moves you so you’re on your back, and Dante pushes your legs open, staring at the slick that runs from your pussy down past your other hole, his cock standing proud.
He’s moving your limbs around aggressively, shoving your legs up that your knees are almost touching your shoulders, and you mewl when you feel his cock rub against your swollen pussy. Even when he’s rough like this, it makes you feel wanted— Deep down, you like when he’s jealous, that even if other people flirt with him, his eyes are still always on you. Dante muffles your near scream when he slams inside you, keeping you in a mating press, his lips smashing against yours. More tears spill down your flushed cheeks, his cock head hitting your cervix, and you know it’s going to bruise. It should hurt, of course, but it feels so good.
“Dante—! It’s so— So good— Oh,”
You gasp, his large hands taking ahold of the back of your knees, pushing your legs back even further. It stings, the stretch, but you keep singing for him regardless. His pace is absolutely brutal, so rough, and even when he’s jackhammering into you— he still knows the spot he needs to hit to make you see stars.
His teeth brush against your shoulder, before digging in, drawing blood. That painful feeling blends together with the pleasure you’re feeling that you practically squirt around him, crying out his name, and he lets out an animalistic growl against the wound he left.
“You’re mine.”
“Yes-! Yes— I’m yours-“
That’s all he needed to hear from you, his thrusts becoming sloppy, but he pushes himself in as deep as he can go, moaning out against your neck as he cums inside you. It’s so fucking much that it’s leaking out of you, staining the sheets, and you’re both a mess. The both of you are panting, and it takes Dante a moment to regain his composure, slowly pulling out. But he makes sure to shove any stray cum back inside you, making you feel stuffed, and you whimper weakly.
“Good girl.. Damn… Took my load so well,”
You blush at his words, a surge of pride rushing through you, and Dante gently picks you up. You melt into his embrace, listening to the beat of his heart, pressing tender kisses to his chest.
“Wanna take a bath, princess?”
All you can do is nod in response, as your throat still stings, and Dante chuckles quietly. He knows he’ll have to make this up to you somehow.
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vegas-writing-den · 1 year
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Roughness
A/N: Yes this is self indulgent but SHOOSH I WANNA FUCK DANTE IN DEVIL TRIGGER SHOOOOOOSH
Contains: Monster fucking, devil trigger fucking, knotting, breeding kink, creampie, reader is gender neutral
He couldn’t get over it. 
 
How the roughness of his stubble matched perfectly with your soft thighs, how his calloused hands felt so good on your soft waist. How you begged ovr and over to fuck you senseless even when he was going slow. How you would whine and cry out for more whenever he gave you bites and hickeys on your neck and shoulders, even tugging his head closer when you could see how he just drooled over you. 
 
Fuck. Dante couldn’t get over how much you loved his roughness. 
 
Even now, with you against his chest and your thighs in his hands, did you continuously beg for it. How your soft voice longed to hear the roughness of his own, it coaxing him to break down the last of his restraint and just take you. Dante could feel himself growing harder by the moment and his need to just breed you becoming more and more apparent. How could he even say no to you? Not with your hands running all over his skin, leaving delectable shivers in their wake, not when you made such pretty moans for him. No, no he couldn’t say no to you, not ever.
 
“You gotta tell me exactly what you want, doll,” Dante mumbled in your neck. “You gotta tell me exactly how rough you want me to be with you, otherwise I'm gonna be as soft as a blanket with ya, got that? If you don’t tell me with that pretty mouth of your’s, then I ain’t gonna go hard.” As much as he wanted to just go all out straight from the get go, he knew that he had to be gentle with you. That awareness came with being part demon, that acute sense that one wrong move could hurt you in a less than pleasurable way. It was the one way that Dante knew would keep himself from hurting you, no matter how much you reassured him.
 
You nodded in response, whimpering and trying to get the larger devil to do something to you. “I wanna feel your hands all over me as we fuck like this… I wanna feel your stubble scratch my neck as you kiss and bite it with all the force in the world. I want you to make me yours , Dante.” 
 
Fuck. Dante would be damned if that wasn’t the hottest thing he has ever heard from you. 
 
With a soft growl, he bit into your neck, sliding himself into and moving at break neck speed. You were already stretched enough to slide into with no problem, all seven inches of him. And oh how he delighted in your screams of pleasure as he fucked you. How you called out for Dante like only he could get rid of the heat that pooled in your stomach, how you begged him to be rougher, to go harder, to breed you…
 
And who was he to deny his angel?
 
Time and time again Dante filled you as you called out for him, just as time and time again did you cum on his cock just for him. It was just like heaven for both of you, and Dante never wanted to leave. He wanted to stay, just like this with his angel. Maybe it was the devil part of him that wanted it, shit, maybe even the human side wanted it too. But Dante kept going, putting his stamina to work on something other than just hunting demons. And even when inside of you, Dante’s demon heritage just had to shine through. Right as you asked for more, Dante could feel the change of his devil trigger coming on. And you could too.
He wanted to pull out, he really did, but his little angel just felt too good to slide out of just yet. 
 
It wasn’t the first time the younger son of Sparda had let his instincts, his need, take over. And just like all the other times, this one was bound to be pleasurable. You could feel just how much bigger Dante had become, how much thicker his cock had gotten, stretching you out deliciously. You could almost feel the heat radiating off of him as his moans and whimpers turned into deep growls and snarls of your name. You knew at this point how badly Dante wanted to cum, and you weren’t one to be a tease. So you decided to give him a little push . 
 
With just a little squeeze, you could feel Dante quicken his pace, and that was enough to send you just right over the edge to your release. But Dante had other ideas. He just kept going, and going, and going, until he too reached his peak and came with a resounding roar, cumming load after load into his little angel and holding you close, even resorting to pushing you into the mattress so he could shove his load into your tight hole deeper. 
 
It wasn’t long after that Dante, still in devil trigger, was licking at your wounds, holding you close as you layed on his chest peacefully, belly still full of cum. His cum. It was around this time that Dante spoke outside of just ragged growls and snarls to check up on you. “You okay, angel?” He rumbled, licking up the blood on your shoulder. “Didn’t go to rough on ya?” Smiling softly, you nodded and leaned on his chest, sighing as you felt his hand massage your back gently. “I’ll be okay with you taking care of me, Dante. I promise.”
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gettingsilly · 1 month
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said she wanted five guys she aint talkin about burgers
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angelltheninth · 7 months
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DMC Men Getting Sucked Off
Pairing: Dante, Virgil, Nero, V x Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, blowjob, encouragement, cum swallowing, rough oral sex, throatfucking
A/N: Don't know why I felt like writing them today but yeah.
DANTE
Very relaxed and often sitting on the couch when you're sucking him off. He will have both his arms laid back against the couch, maybe some music in the background as well, his fingers tapping lightly along with the rhythm. You'll have to be really loud if you want him to hear you choking on his cock, you'll have to keep moaning, talking against it and telling how good he tastes to you, or else he might think you don't like what you're doing to him.
VIRGIL
Doesn't let you suck him off that often, he doesn't have the time to let you have your way whenever you want. It's a very rare treat for you, so you always make the absolute most of it. You can't get him to come fast enough, he's resisting it, teasing you, letting you think you have him where you want him when in fact it's so easy for him to turn the tables on you and start fucking your mouth just like he wanted from the moment you got on your knees. You wanted this remember? So now you have other choice but to swallow every last drop of his cum.
NERO
He can't last that long when your mouth is on his dick. He has stamina everywhere else but not in this one area, so the way he asks you to blow him is by telling you to help him out with his stamina problem. Of course you know that's he's just being shy about it and wants to feel your warm mouth and tongue on his dick while he runs his hand through your hair and occasionally grabs some of it in his fist. Although usually not that vocal you're able to change that for him very easily with just a few bobs of your head and moans of your own.
V
Barely able to keep his hands to himself when you're sucking on his dick. He is an extremely whimpery person in private with you, which is nice for you, that you get to reduce him to a complete mess of a man. Isn't shy about what he likes or how he likes it, and if he has enough energy, or is pent up enough he will throatfuck you until you have trouble talking afterwards. This isn't something that happens often because you always seem to know when he needs your mouth on his dick. Still it doesn't hurt to have him ask, just for you to see that rare cute side of him.
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ollieolliewrld · 2 months
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DMC Men in Bed (NSFW)(afab!reader)
A brief take on what the Sparda men are like in bed~
*CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT 18+*
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Dante
☾ He is a very playful lover
☾ With a sex drive as high as his you will be pushed to your limits
☾ While he is a giver all of the pleasure given to you comes with teasing 
☾ Adores seeing you mindlessly drunk on pleasure
☾ He is never pleased with just one orgasm out of you
☾ Dante craves more from you having you on his cock on the brink of tears 
☾ Watching as you try to squirm away from his thumb circling your clit
☾ “Don’t run from it, Baby”
☾ Loves to have your leg on his shoulder as he fucks you
☾ He wants to see the look on your face when he thrusts his full length inside of you
☾ Will ask you questions knowing that you are unable to answer
☾ “How does that feel, Princess? Do you know how good you feel around me?”
☾ The messier you get the better
☾ If he can’t cum inside of you he will be cumming on your tits
☾ He would take a picture of you if he could and keep it with him
☾ Dante thinks you look so cute covered in his cum, your thighs slick with your juices 
☾ Just when you think he’s done he will pull one last orgasm from you
☾ “You can take it, show me you can”
☾ As you lay there out of breath and mindless he takes the time to engrave this image in his head, each time better than the last
☾ He will always clean you up afterward, making sure you know that you are cared for 
☾ Then he pulls you to his chest stroking your hair and whispering to you until you drift off to sleep
Vergil
☾ His dominance in bed ranges from slow and controlled to making it so he will be helping you walk the next day
☾ No matter what Vergil is a vocal lover
☾ Very big on praise as he has your face buried in a pillow, his hands on your hips as he thrusts into you you’ll hear
☾ “You’re so pretty like this”
☾ He flips you over and slides back into you placing a hand on your throat
☾ “Keep your eyes on me or I’ll stop”
☾ Gets drunk on the sounds that you make 
☾ The surprised gasp you let out as he places a slap on your ass 
☾ The moans you illicit when he takes your breasts into his hands 
☾ “Say my name”
☾ Will fuck you until all you can say is his name like a mantra
☾ Rough sex is his favorite, having his hand pulling at the roots of your hair bringing your back against his chest so he can speak directly into your ear
☾ “Look at you taking my cock so well, my little slut”
☾ He takes his time with sex wanting to feel every part of you
☾ As rough as he gets with you Vergil takes his time to kiss over the marks he has left on you
☾ Sex to him is sacred and carries meaning, he uses it as a way to show you his feelings for you allowing himself to be fully vulnerable with you
☾ Breeding kink, seeing his cum leaking out of you drives him feral
☾ He loves to watch it slowly dripping out and then fuck it back into you with his thick fingers
Nero
☾ This sweet boy doesn’t have much experience yet
☾ At first, he is a bit timid but is eager to learn 
☾ It starts off with him wanting to finger you 
☾ Taking it slow Nero works his way along your body learning where to touch, the sounds you make, what makes your back arch
☾ The first time you have sex you get on top of him rolling your hips experimentally 
☾ He holds his hands on your hips watching where your bodies meet desperately trying to control his hips as you ride him
☾ Nero does not talk much as he is too focused on how he feels and making sure that he is doing what you like 
☾ Switches between whimpers when you are on top and small grunts when he is thrusting into you 
☾ But he likes to move you around, picking you up from off his lap and walking you over to a wall holding you up as he thrusts into you 
☾ Loves to use his strength in the bedroom, no matter what size you are he will be moving you with ease 
☾ Gets easily egged on by your voice, hearing you moan signals him to go harder 
☾ Doesn’t mind you being in control at first but he becomes more dominant as time goes on
☾ As his confidence rises Nero starts to take more control putting you into different positions 
☾ Cannot control himself while you go down on him
☾ Grabbing at your hair and bucking his hips 
☾ When he sees you swallow his cum it unlocks a new kink for him as he pulls you up to kiss him
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Author's note: Very open to any comments, recommendations, or criticism!! I don't write a lot of NSFW pieces so let me know how I can Improve <3<3
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mannequinreligi0n · 3 months
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How The DMC Boys Eat Out
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WARNINGS: NSFW! - oral (female receiving)
WORD COUNT: ~150 per person
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DANTE
Dante’s a busy man but what does he always make time for? Dessert. Though it’s not often you get dedicated alone time, Dante has made it a habit to at least reward you for sticking by his side as often as possible. This usually has you seated atop his desk, hands grasping at bills and work permits, as he sits before you in his beaten leather chair. Hungry and eager, he’ll kitten-lick at your hole ensuring that he’s tasting every single drop of arousal that leaks out. Dante’s a pleaser at heart, meaning he’ll go til his jaw locks or you yank him off of you. But until that point, he’ll make sure to mutter praise and sweet nothings in your heat, making you twitch and squirm. When he’s not holding your hips down, he’ll switch off between pumping digits or his tongue into you, knowing the right combination to make anyone unlucky enough to be at the agency hear you cry out his name til you lose all capability of intelligent speak.
“So wet - just for me, sugarplum. M’gonna make sure you can’t walk after this.”
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VERGIL
Unlike his twin, Vergil appreciates more calculated encounters, rather than spontaneous ones. Ambience is very important to him; he’ll make sure that everything leading up to the moment is just right. Candles, wine, and soft sonatas playing in the background - all leading up to get you seated above him, thighs nearly squeezing his head into the mattress. The crude act of face-sitting is made into a poetic one when Vergil is under you. Methodical tongue movements and cherry lips sucking the life out of you make your hands grip the headboard with unbeknownst strength. Calloused hands will knead into your hips, thumbs rubbing soothing circles in an attempt to calm your jolting above him. Vergil has spent years mastering the art of patience and playing the long-game. He’ll make sure to draw out every single second til your legs give out. Aftercare is a biggie for him, holding you to his chest and praising your behavior to calm your pounding heart.
“Don’t mock me, little one. When I say sit, I mean sit.”
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NERO
Nero is the happy-medium of the trio. Whether it’s quickies in the van or the good ol’ ‘wined and dined’, he’ll make sure that you are his number one priority. If there’s one thing Nero loves, though, it’s getting to stay in bed with you on his day off. Tired kisses and slow petting will eventually lead to Nero disappearing under the covers to take post between your legs. Inside the cocoon of blankets, Nero will lazily drag his fingers over your sensitive folds before anchoring his mouth to your bud. Gentle flicks of his tongue timing to the pump of his two fingers buried in you to the knuckle. Intermittently, his mouth will detach from you and trail kisses along your inner thighs and navel, whispering how good you taste and how much he loves you. He won’t emerge from his hideout until you’ve came - peeking out of the covers to kiss you sweetly, the taste of yourself prominent on his lips.
“There you go, let it out. You’re doing so good for me, sweetheart.”
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twinksrepository · 3 months
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Not quite as good as a Sundae
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Rating: 18+ Minors DNI
Pairing: Dante X F!Reader
CW: Orgasm denial, Oral, Cunnilingus, naked, AFAB reader, Dante has a long tongue
Word count: Roughly 1K
A/N: You had a hard day and Dante has a way to make you relax with an added bonus at the end when he finally lets you have your release.
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You let out a low whine as your fingers brush along the white locks on the head currently between your legs, the digits tangled along the strands trying to keep the demon hunter in place. It’s difficult when most of your body is held in the air with your shoulders and the back of your head the only thing touching the bedding of the mattress you’d been laying on. “Dante!” Almost screaming his name and his tongue twisted inside your dripping slit hitting a bundle of nerves. 
You’d had a long day and when you got back to the office headed for your shared bedroom with the silly pizza man. Flopping onto your back with a hand to your forehead as your feet and legs burned after a day on them. The moment the door swung open you heard a low whistle and it wasn’t long before you were stripped naked and Dante was down to just his pants.
That had been over an hour ago and you were growing desperate. Four times Dante had brought you to the edge and four times he had denied you tipping over that edge on his tongue and his lovely rough digits. “Please!” Panting as his tongue curls and his nose bumps against your clit as your toes curl. 
Only to hear a pop and a groan as his head easily breaks from your grip. “Please what Doll?” Followed by a chuckle and a brush of his lips along your thigh. His wide palms squeezing the globs of your butt as he lifts you away from his mouth and keeps you held up in the air. 
Smacking the blankets in frustration  as the tears lined your lashes. “Dante!” This time your hissing as your hands land on your face, pressing your heels into your eyes as you breathe deeply. “I can’t take much more of your teasing!” 
A snort before you let out a squeal as Dante pinches your ass and your body arches in responses and just a sliver of your shoulders remains against the mattress with your heels digging into his back thrown over his broad shoulders. “Sure you can Doll, you’re tougher than you look.” Sending you a wink before letting one of his hands slide down your back before grabbing one of your tits and giving it a squeeze. “After all you fuck me everynight and get up the next morning.” A seductive wiggle of his eyebrows as you roll your eyes at him, your orgasm that had been burning you alive cooling. 
“No. You fuck me there’s a difference, and getting up is relative.” Swatting at his hand but not pushing it away from fondling your breast. “You shoved me out of bed yesterday. With your foot.” 
“I’m making up for it now aren’t I?” Instead of giving you a chance to answer Dante grips your hip again  and shifts you again. “Plus with how shiny and puffy this pussy is it’s as much a treat for me as it is for you.” A wink before he’s delving between your thighs again, broad strokes of his tongue over your folds as you mewl with your hands flailing before grabbing the fabric of the bedspread under you. 
With both hands back on your ass and kneading the muscles of it while his mouth is busy switching from broad strokes to thinner ones twirling along the outside of your dripping cunt. The burning in your stomaching already returning like an inferno and a sheen of sweat forming on your skin and your chest heaves as your heart starts to race. 
A long low groan as Dante starts to lap faster at your core and slips his tongue inside your walls once more and you catch his eyes to see a glint of mischief in those blue orbs. Gripping the sheets harder and trying to roll your hips, not trusting Dante to deny you once trying to keep him between your thighs. Letting out a long low while as he undulates the broad wet muscle along your slick walls, and starts to hum the vibrations has your back arching for a different reason. 
Panting as his mouth pulls away from your soaked pussy but his lips are still close enough you can feel as he licks them, drinking down your slick. “Do you trust me Doll?” That deep voice of his has somehow become even deeper and you aren’t sure of if it’s in your head or not. 
“You know I do!” You’ll always trust him. 
Letting out a wordless scream as he shoves his tongue into your core with renewed enthusiasm and you’re squirming in his grasp as the fire inside of you seems to burn brighter. Slamming your eyes shut as he works your spasming core as if he’s licking up a strawberry sundae, he knows damn well how to use that dexterous tongue of his. “Look at me Doll.” Growling as he stops for a moment and you slowly open your eyes to see Dante watching you with those blue eyes that are glowing with desire. “Keep watching.” Another growl and you let out another wordless scream as Dante does something he doesn’t do often, but when he does you’re always left boneless. 
He uses his devil trigger. 
You’re staring into those glowing eyes as his tongue grows longer, reaching deeper places inside of your core. Curling it and flicking at nerve clusters while his hands loosen their hold, the heat from those talons seeping into your skin and you can’t do anything but whine and pant as he keeps moving his tongue. A soft moan as the hardened ridge of his wings that wrap around him like his coat spread your slopping pussy more open for him to reach even deeper. The points that form along his jaw pressing into your supple flesh and his elongated tongue reaches the deepest part of you as his nose bumps your engorged clit. 
Everything hits you at once with the multitude of textures and sensations as you’re violently pushed over the edge as your orgasm rolls through you like a truck. Screaming his name before slumping bonelessly with your eyes rolling back in your head. 
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Dante smirks and shifts his grip on your body making sure his claws don’t slice into your skin as you relax in your haze, lapping at your juices as if it’s the rarest liquor he’s ever had. Denying you several times had been worth it as your cunt is still clenching around his tongue as if wanting to suck it in even deeper and you keep producing more and more fluid for him. With you blissed out like this he can enjoy watching you in your haze with a tender expression, not having to worry about you making comments that would have him trying to hide his affections. Drinking you down as his cock throbs painfully in his tight pants, he can deal with that himself once he’s done with you for the night. 
He'll never tell you to your face, but you're almost as good as a strawberry sundae.
Almost.
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saotoru · 6 months
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10.24: HOW THEY EAT IT PT. 2 + DANTE & VERGIL
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SYNOPSIS: what positions sparda bros like eating pussy in
CONTENT WARNINGS: fem!reader. ass eating. oral (f). anal. ass eating. fingering. a lot of overstimulation. pussy slapping. all acts are consensual whether explicitly stated or not.
AUTHOR’S NOTE: thank you for the love on the original ‘how they eat it’!!! <3
KINKTOBER MASTERLIST | MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
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DANTE- FROM THE BACK
i’m here to preach the nasty dante agenda; he loves eating you out from the back. the first thing you’re greeted with the second you come home from work is his embrace. it’s innocent for all but a moment before dante’s hands wander down to paw at your clothes. in the seconds it takes you process his intentions, he’s already making them known by sinking down to his knees behind you and bringing the hem of your pants with him. each inch of skin he exposes gets kissed, and you can feel that typical, devilish smirk against your hip. “thought about you all day,” he murmurs, splaying a hand on your back to coax you to bend over and brace on the wall. your protests—that you haven’t showered yet, or that you were at work all day—all go ignored by dante burying his face in you and inhaling. no, he ignores you and licks a broad strip from your clit up to your asshole and moans.
he’s insatiable. completely shameless as he all but buries his face in you, hands spreading your cheeks so he can lap at your pussy. you taste soft, fucking good when you’re arched for him like this, exposed, and dante groans. stubble prickles your skin as he licks higher and higher, until he’s licking your hole and rimming you. the taste of you, the way you struggle to hold yourself upright makes his cock twitch but he ignores it, sinking a finger in your cunt instead, down to the knuckle. it’s too much, thick fingers fucking inside you, at first one, then two, until he’s stretching you out with three. and when he slips his tongue inside you feel so fucking full that tears blur your vision and you reach a hand behind to tug on his hair for him to slow down.
he doesn’t; if anything he only groans in response. “you look so pretty full of me. just want you to squirt. please. i know this sloppy pussy can, lemme taste it, angel…”
VERGIL- MATING PRESS
vergil will fold you in half when he eats you out. essentially mating press, where your thighs are pushed to your chest but it’s his face buried inside you instead of his cock. strong hands keep you pinned down while he all but devours you. that’s the only way to describe how vergil eats you out—completely, selfishly. here, he can lap at you without interruptions, without your thighs squeezing around his head and pushing him away. no, here you have to lay there and take it.
he’s not doing this for your pleasure. you know that much, otherwise he would stop after the first time you orgasmed. he would’ve been satisfied; he shouldn’t be stiffening his tongue and fucking it inside you to taste your cum. he tries to drink his fill—not meaning to let out low grunts when he feels your ankles cross behind his head and lock him there. and no matter how many times you cum and writhe and plead beneath him, he wants more.
and after what feels like hours, when he finally pulls away, he can’t look away from the mess he’s made of you. your spitslicked, wet folds only makes his mouth water and vergil realizes he’s still not satisfied.
“it’s not enough.” he grunts. he pushes his hair—normally well kept, now askew—away from his forehead in frustration. “i need more of you.”
you whine. “can’t, verg–s’too much.”
he lands a slap to your pussy. not hard enough to hurt, but light enough to make you flinch and clamp your thighs shut. “take it.” theres no room for argument–that’s the only warning you’re given before your thighs are shoved to your chest while vergil takes and takes and takes.
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vampsickle · 1 year
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some quick werewolf!dante hcs ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭ ( cw: mentions of pregnancy, breeding, no use of pronouns but reader Can get pregnant ... )
when he's younger and still trying to get used to his intense heats, definitely expect dante to rut against you and gently beg for you to let him use you until he feels better. ♡
you've both developed a strong bond, so sometimes all he does is move your underwear to the side and slip himself inside you.
when transformed, he for sure has big dumb white ears, and a long fluffy white tail! he has white fur enveloping his body, which sometimes tickles you. :)
he has a bad habit of biting, when it's purposeful -- he'll find your neck or shoulder, and bite down til he's left his mark. when it's accidental, it's usually because his mouth doesn't know what to do or where to go, so he resorts to biting you, the soft plush of your skin a comfort. if he draws blood, he'll lap it up greedily.
dante has a knot .. i mean what did you expect lol. he gets so excited to just be inside you, that he can't help himself. afterwards when you try to move, he softly whines, pulling you back into him, mumbling something about 'being stuck here for 30 minutes or so...'
on the more sfw side, dante loves having his ears pet / massaged ( by you only! ) soft rumbles of pleasure, and pitiful whining when you stop. he nuzzles his nose into your shoulder, trying to get even closer to you, like he wants to become one.
in general he's very territorial protective, and hates seeing you talking to other people in general. it's sweet sometimes, and also annoying. he's huffing and desperately grabbing at you, with those stupid puppy eyes.
he claims it was an accident, but you can now find yourself with ruined clothing 99% of the time. dante shrugs it off, pulling you into a tight embrace and casually telling you to just be nude!
above all, he love love loves to eat you out, huffing against you, whimpering out how good you taste. his tail shamelessly wags, holding you right against his mouth, refusing to let you go even when you're quivering and crying out. he'll let up after making you cum a few more times when your voice is broken, and your hand is weakly pushing at his head.
dante loves the idea of breeding .. while he wouldn't really want kids, ( maybe with you ♡ ), he can't help but go crazy when you even bring it up. for hours all he does is fuck you, and while you're on the pill, you can't help but think that his stupid werewolf cum will override that and actually make you pregnant. he coos to you, saying how you'd be a good parent to his pups, rubbing his face on your tummy, feeling the bulge that has formed from his cum.
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actuallysaiyan · 6 months
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Kinktober Day 22: Intoxication(A kiss is not enough...)
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warnings/kinks: mentions of drinking, smut, semi-public sex, teasing and flirting word count: 0.7k pairings: Dante x Fem!Reader teaser: “Wanted you for so long, baby. I was a fool for not letting you know beforehand.” taglist: @beneathstarryskies @loki-love @witchofcustom @dreadsuitsamus @pyrofanatic
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You wouldn’t believe anyone if they told you that Dante felt the same way about you as you did him. It was just too painful to imagine him falling for someone else while you were so deeply infatuated with him. So you played dumb and pretended that the two of you were just meant to be good friends forever. Nothing more and nothing less, and it kept you from crumbling apart.
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Both Lady and Nero were so annoyed with trying to convince you otherwise. There was no way Dante would truly confess, as he had the same fear as you did. He didn’t want you to fall in love with someone else while he’s so deeply in love with you. 
So they decide to take matters into their own hands. If they get you both a little buzzed, maybe you’ll both be able to gain the courage to confess to one another. So after one successful mission all together, Nero and Lady suggest going out to the bar. You and Dante agree, deciding to meet at the bar after a shower and getting freshened up.
Dante’s eyes nearly pop out of his head when he sees you wearing such a tight little outfit. That dress accentuates your curves so well. It makes him hard just looking at you. When you approach him, he can smell that sweet perfume on you.
“Hey, I’m glad we can take a load off after work.” You mention, leaning against him just a little.
Dante smirks, “Yeah me too.”
The night goes on so well. You and Dante drink some drinks, while Lady makes sure you don’t get too drunk and Nero makes sure Dante drinks enough to get buzzed. It’s not long before you and Dante are singing a duet for karaoke together, laughing and having such a good time together. One might think you two were a couple. In fact, one man tried to flirt with you and Dante was so quick to swoop in and save you from that creep.
The night air hits you and soon you find yourself almost curling into Dante’s touch as he leads you into the alleyway behind the bar. Nobody is out here. Just you and him, and you’re both intoxicated enough to confess to one another.
Despite this, it turns physical really quickly. Dante cups your face in his hands, kissing you hungrily. He’s been wanting to do this for far too long. He presses his muscular body against yours, making you moan.
“Shit…” you breathe out. You’ve got such a cute little smile on your face. “Damn…you nearly ate my face,”
Dante laughs at your teasing, “Oh yeah? You were doing it right back to me.”
He leans back in for another passionate kiss, this time his knee comes between your thighs and presses against your clit. Between heated kisses, Dante begins to confess his feelings to you.
“Wanted you for so long, baby. I was a fool for not letting you know beforehand.”
Your hands guide his to the bottom of your dress, and he tugs it up over your hips. Dante has you pinned to the wall as he tugs your little panties off. His fingers play with your wet cunt, making you drip all over his hand.
“Need you,” you moan as he penetrates you with one of his fingers. “Want you to fuck me. Fuck, Dante…I love you,”
These are the words he needs to hear to fuel him. He’s quick to wrap your legs around him as he pulls his cock out of his pants. He lazily pumps it a few times before slamming himself into you. Your eyes roll back as the pleasure overtakes you. You’ve never felt anything quite like this.
His fingertips dig into the meat of your thighs as he pumps into you harder and deeper, grunting about how tight and wet your little cunt is. Your walls suck him in deeper, and the tip of his fat cock keeps slamming against your sweet spot.
“Fuck I love you so much,” Dante whines between heated kisses. He continues to pound you, your back scraping slightly against the cold brick of the building. You kiss him hungrily.
“I love you too,”
Dante grunts, quickening his pace even further as the feeling of finally confessing makes him feel even needier for you. Your cries of love are so loud, Lady and Nero wrinkle their noses in disgust as they leave the bar. Nero laughs.
“Hey, at least they know they love each other now,”Nero says.
In the alleyway, Dante’s got you in such a blissful state, you’re sure you’ll never forget just how much he loves you.
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pupcuck · 5 months
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CAROL OF THE BALLS !
ft. leon s. kennedy x fem!reader x dante (dmc)
tags. i made them brothers, cucking, threesome, age gap, size kink, ass play, leon eats his cum so incest, cum eating, creampie, p in v
note. SORRY FOR BEING LATE AGAIN i have been tweaking :3 but um whatever! ignore typos or i’ll detonate :3 feedback n rbs much appreciated !!! ooc bc dante is literally a well-meaning old man but i have to make him sleazy for porn without plot purposes sorry!! i also cut the smut short bc. bc i wanted to get this out so sorry if it’s jolty 😭
tumblr has started to remove fics that use tw non-con, tw incest and any nsfw tags in general. for this reason, as i’d like my fic to appear in the tags so i can have the same reach as other authors, please understand that this fic contains dark content under the cut. reading this comes at your own risk.
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Your love for Leon, much to his dismay, is no match for your pursuit of cock. His poor girl, you suffer from this awful disease at such a young age, the kind that tears a family apart - wandering hands they call it. In Leon’s terms, it would be something more akin to cock-driven. That’s your motivation, and if you see one you like, you’re gonna get it. Fuck, you’d do rocket science on the spot for a nice, fat cock. Unfortunately, it just so happens to be his older brother that you’ve set your eye on. And Leon’s older brother is the most shameless asshole since, like, god, Mark Antony? That guy was obnoxious, right? Fucking his best friend’s wife and all.
Dante is that obnoxious but amplified tenfold, if you can even imagine that. He’s got a big mouth to match his stature, and, you guessed it, he’s got one hell of a dick stuffed into those tacky leather pants. And you’re taking a very obvious gander at what sort of goodies he’s got tucked away. You’re playing footsie with him under the table for fuck’s sake. Leon can tell by the way you’re slouched too far back in your seat, but it’s mainly ‘cause he dropped his fork and when he lifted the table cloth, he found your foot rubbing along Dante’s inner thigh while his fingers toyed with the frilly cuff of your sock. Bringing you home for Christmas was a mistake. You’re too precious to give up and too hard to reign in. He should just store you away in a jar of some sort, poke a few holes in the lid so you can breathe, a bird cage perhaps, or maybe a crate?
Knowing you, you’d manage to get your paws on Dante either way. A cage would be no problem, just slip it right on in through the gaps! A makeshift gloryhole if you will. Honestly, he’d prefer you to pick Vergil over Dante, at least the guy has it all together, at least he’s not a washed up loser who can’t pay his bills, at least he’s not Dante. You’d think as the younger sibling you’d turn out better, right? It’s like baking a cake, the first time it’s shit, and the second time it’s better. Not soft in the centre, not burnt to a crisp on the sides - just don’t work like that around here. Instead, Leon’s parents had the stronger, taller, hotter, bigger one first, then little Leon to top it all off. Little ‘cause he’s 5’10 with insoles only.
Oh yeah, you can ask around town. Leon Kennedy? That guy’s decent, nice face, nice smile, nice guy. Dante? One that walks around like his dick is weighing him down, fuckin’ pornstar face, can tell if a girl likes him when she’s got her ankles behind her head – yeah, I know him, he broke my parents marriage up, and he fucked my sister, and my auntie, yeah, the one that came over for the holidays. I don’t really mind ‘cause he gave it to me after too! Oh, no way, I couldn’t do that with Leon, he’s more of the settle down type, don’t you think?
No one has actually said that and yes, he is more of the settle down type, but Leon has had his fair share of flings, and contrary to popular belief - missionary is not the only position he knows. He knows how to put a girl on her knees, no stranger to it. Maybe, just maybe, his dick is the problem. It’s not small, not quite big, it’s adequate, or perhaps it’s inadequate and that’s why you’re offering to wash the dishes alongside Dante. Leon hasn’t seen Dante do a household chore since 1976, that’s when Leon was in the womb if you didn’t know. Meaning he hasn’t ever seen Dante do a single chore, not even pick up his own underwear the fucking slob. And don't even get him started on you. The girl who struggles to get the vacuum working when Leon’s not around, then you do it half heartedly for five minutes before complaining about your back aching.
He’s pacing outside the kitchen like a guard on duty, listening in on your conversation with Dante, it’s absolutely thrilling. Leon couldn’t think of a better way to spend his time, he just loves to hear his girlfriend flirt her way into his brother’s pants.
Oh, your hands are so big, Dante! Wow, they’re so much bigger than mine. My goodness, Dante, you could pick me up, like, sooooo easy! I wonder what else is big! Has your hair always been that colour? No, that’s so not true, Dante, doesn’t make you look old at all! It suits you, don’t look a day over twenty. Duh, of course I’m joking, I like ‘em old anyway. Do you babe? You should go ahead and suck his old man cock, sure Dante wouldn’t mind, and it’s not like Leon has any say. You’re young and fickle - this is what he deserves for dating a girl your age. What more do you know than dick?
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“It’s okay, he won’t wake up,” Your voice is muffled in his ears, distant despite you being less than an inch away from him. He shifts, feels around for your warmth, clasps an arm that’s way too jacked.
Leon’s brother is remarkable really, he turns over after a struggle with the bedside lamp, sees Dante’s teeth gleaming, your little hands splayed flat across his chest. He’d go at him, make a feast of it, he wishes for the tearing of Dante’s throat to be biblical. God, Kane and Abel have nothing on them. “You gotta be fuckin’ kidding me.” His digs his nails into hardened muscle.
“Please, baby,” You beg him, beg is an exaggeration, from you it’s a command. Like, not Oh, please, Leon! May I suck and fuck your brother while you lay beside us? More of a Please, shut your mouth and let me have this, Leon. I haven’t had good dick ever since I started dating you.
He falters, “No, babe,” Leon shakes his head, lip curling upwards in both disgust and wonderment at the boldness of your request. “No, are you crazy?”
“C’mon, Leon,” Dante pouts, and it’s disturbing to see a grown man with no upper lip do that. “She just wants to have a little fun.”
“Don’t— don’t get involved, this is between me and her.” His attempt at assertion is only met with amusement.
“Leon, please?” You bat your lashes. Beat. His heart hammers in his chest. Then Leon closes his eyes like a good boy, he’s always been great at taking orders. Whatever. Fuck his brother to your heart’s content.
“He not treatin’ you right, sweet thing?” Dante murmurs into your neck, his thick fingers parting your slippery folds, rubbing deft circles on your twitching clit.
He grits his teeth so hard they squeak. Leon treats you perfectly well. Surely, saying otherwise—
“No, Dante,” You pout up at his brother, a small hand curled around his wrist as he pushes his fingers knuckle-deep into your slick cunt.
Stupid bitch. Leon has never been inclined to call a woman a bitch, total lie, but Claire told him it’s not appropriate, and Claire is usually right about most things. Not right now though, girls are fucking brutal.
“No?” Dante coos, “My little brother can’t please his girl? Can’t get this little cunt soaked?” There’s a wet smack, and you gasp.
“Don’t do that.” Leon can’t help himself, it’s like he insists on making a fool of himself. “She doesn’t like that.”
“Do it again.” You plead, “Dante, please, feels so good.” The crooked smile Dante gives him is humiliation at its finest.
He draws his hand back, spanks your cunt, the fleshy part of his palm mashing against your clit. “You don’t even know what your girl likes.”
“I do.” Leon’s chest aches, his dick aches even more, feels like it’s about to over-inflate and pop.
“Bet you like it rough, don’t you, babe?” Dante asks, presses his nose into your neck, licks a stripe up your jugular.
“She does not.”
“Yes.” You nod crazy like a dashboard bobblehead.
Dante raises his brows when he glances sideways at Leon, “He’s not givin’ it to you is he? You want him all up in your guts, baby, don’t you?”
“Yes, yes, god, please,” You whine, clit thrumming beneath Dante’s fingertips. “Want it here.” You bring Dante’s hand to rest on your abdomen, “wanna feel you here, please.”
“Dirty little bitch,” Dante coaxes an orgasm out of you with his fingers alone.
“Don’t speak to her like that.”
“I’ll speak to her how I want,” He retorts, “She likes it, ‘s why you’re gettin’ me all wet, isn’t it, baby?”
“Mhm,” Your eyes follow his every move, and Leon has never seen you so enthralled during sex. He’s used to you laying on your back like a dead girl, legs over his shoulders, letting out the occasional grunt of discomfort.
His head dips low, the sheets are long forgotten, crumpled at the foot of the bed. Dante’s big hands spread your cheeks apart, licks into your cunt, flicks his tongue over your clit— and you moan like you never have before. Back bowing off the bed, covering your mouth with a balled-up fist, chest heaving.
“That good, baby?” Dante hums, his teeth scrape over your clit when he pulls back the hood, and you squirm.
“So good, so good— ‘s so fuckin’ good, god!”
Alright, can’t be that good, now you’re just putting it on to piss Leon off. You’ve never sucked his dick well enough for him to moaning like that. Then again, his dick doesn’t have a million nerve endings. The sounds Dante is making are downright lewd, unnecessary even, you’re dripping all over his face, his chin wet and shiny with your pussy— then he makes the jump. A move that’s bold even for a dude as outrageous as Dante, his pink tongue follows the natural trail from pussy to asshole. Licks the puckered rim till you relax, and there’s no resistance from you whatsoever. You’re just letting this grimy bastard eat your fucking ass? Even Leon hasn’t gotten that far, not that he’s asked, not that he’s ever thought about it - something about the second hole just feels wrong.
Dante spits on it, manages to get his thumb in nicely, then he sits up, leaves you empty. “Just a little girl takin’ big things, aren’t you? How am I s’posed to fit in this tight cunt without breaking it?” He tilts his head to the side, eyes droopy like he’s drunk on pussy juice alone. Probably is. Shit is potent. Especially when you’ve been nose-deep.
His brother only smiles, gives a pointed look to Leon’s dick straining against the fabric of his boxers, the sticky wet patch. “That’s why she wants cock so bad, huh?” Leon is not small. His dick is just right, it’s fine, it’s sufficient. There’s nothing wrong with it, but he cups a hand over his bulge to hide it from Dante.
Dante shucks off his pants, and yeah, Leon really is the little brother in every sense. He might as well just kill himself at this point, there is no winning against a dick that fat. Shit’s so big it’s hanging downwards, so heavy it can’t even hold itself up. Some big fucking balls to level it out. Jesus, is he seriously admiring his brother’s dick right now? Listen, it’s just got some real weight to it, and Leon has to say he’s impressed. Only seen this breed of horsecock in porn.
“Gosh, Dante,” You’re lovestruck, cockstruck, a trembling hand reaches forward to cup his heavy balls, then wrap it around the base, and it’s honestly so big your thumb and middle finger struggle to meet.
“Don’t throw her around like that, oh my god.” Leon frowns, catches your head from knocking against the headboard when Dante manhandles you onto your front. “Just be careful.” If you told Leon he’d be watching his brother fuck his little girlfriend from behind with a thumb in her ass, he’d say, yeah, sounds about right. Some shit that would happen to a guy like me.
“She can take it.” Dante says, then he’s sheathed inside with a single glide of his cock, no resistance whatsoever. You’re that wet. Dripping down your thighs. God, he’s never seen you get so worked up. “Can’t you, babe?”
“Yes, please, just give it to me please, Dante,” Now that’s begging, not that shit you were doing earlier. “Wan’ it so bad, please, might die, Dante.”
“Alright, okay, baby, only ‘cause you asked so nicely.” He snickers, wraps his arm around your front and then fucks into you so hard the bed rocks. Headboard hits the wall. Stuff you see in movies. God, his poor girl, you’ll be ruined once Dante’s done with you.
“Oh my god, oh my god, Dante,” You mewl an endless string of expletives, arch so your hips push back onto his fat cock, and your eyes roll back into your head, and there’s spit trickling down your chin— Holy fucking shit. It’s like watching a porno play out. Hell, it might very well be a porno. C’mon, where’s the camera, is this Dante’s new side gig? Is this keeping his lights on, his fridge full, his water running? Wouldn’t put it past him.
Once he creams your hole, Dante’s quick to spread you apart with his big hands, you’re still gaping. “Go on, Leon.” He says very simply, smiles the way he always does when he suggests something outlandish. “Clean her up.”
Leon’s never eaten pussy from the back, it’s impolite. Crude. That’s the general consensus, right? And Leon’s a feminist, he’ll eat a pussy that sits itself on his face, he’ll snuggle up between a thick pair of thighs - but from the back, oh, it’s just obscene. Still does it though. Eats his brother's thick cum from your hole, sucks on your swollen clit, laps till there’s nothing left that’s dirtier than his own tongue. Then he goes to bed with a hard dick and the taste of his brother’s cum in the back of his throat. He’ll sleep it off.
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theespookybitch · 10 months
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i am going FERAL RIGHT NOW OH MY GOD.
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lexsssu · 4 months
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Milk Shake (Dante)
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TAGS: Dante/F!reader, lactation kink, pregnancy, smut, drabble Ao3 ver.
“Now ain’t this the freshest, creamiest milk in town? And there’s so much of it too...You’re really spoiling me here, sweetheart~”
“D-Dante…! Don’t say such embarrassing things!!!”
“What’s so embarrassing about the truth? This really is the best damn milkshake I’ve ever had and it’s all for me~”
“...Need I remind you that this milk is supposed to be for your son who is yet to be born?”
“That’s the keyword, darling. He’s ‘yet’ to be born, so that means all this creamy milk is for Daddy in the meantime.”
You have no further words to refute his statement, opting instead to just bite your lower lip and look away in embarrassment. Seeing the attractive flush on your cheeks, a smirk crawls its way onto the handsome devil’s chiseled face, pressing a quick kiss to your cheek before he buries himself into the ample softness of your breasts.
Seated on his lap while he lounged on his favorite office chair at the shop, Dante is sure that this is what heaven feels like as his senses are saturated with the softness of your scent and buried in the plush and smooth texture of your flesh as your body prepares itself for motherhood. The pheromones your draconic body exuded has his own inhuman instincts running in full overdrive, cock straining against the leather of his pants and yet what he wanted more than anything at the moment is to suckle on your puffy nipples and drink up the nourishing milk you’re currently producing for your child.
With your arms wrapped around his neck and your full, leaking tits in his face, is there any good reason he shouldn’t allow himself the pleasure of drinking from you? The dark wet spots that stain the fabric of one of his shirts which barely fit you now thanks to just how much your breasts filled out has him salivating. There is a subtle change to your scent ever since the day his seed had taken root inside your womb, a change that is very much welcomed as you grow softer and more fragrant in his arms with each passing day.
It only makes his inner devil hunger for your taste even more than it already does.
“Thank you for the food”
Dante doesn’t forget to mutter a quick thanks before he lifts the hem of the shirt upwards, your bountiful bosom seeming to jump and jiggle as they are freed from their prison. A pale white wetness stains the tips of your globes, a sight that makes his loins grow and harden especially as your aroma directly hits his sensitive nose.
Sorry kid, but your old man’s gonna be taking the first sip.
Though with how enthusiastically the half-devil suckles at your full teats, hand kneading the unattended one, it’s obvious to you that your husband certainly has no qualms about taking the milk intended for his child.
You could only silently sit on his lap, core moistening as he gyrates his hips every now and then to rub the tent in his pants while he drank from you like you were an all-you-can-drink milk bar.
Despite how shameless he can be, there’s no denying the warmth that overflows in your eyes as your hands idly play with his hair.
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angelltheninth · 6 months
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NNN Day 10 with Dante Sparda
Pairing: Dante Sparda x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, mentioned teasing, feral sex, creampie, breeding kink, marking, desk sex
A/N: When the animated series comes out I will be insufferable about him. And probably Virgil too.
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"Ten days! I went ten whole days without fucking this little pussy!" Dante pressed you against the desk in his office hard enough you thought it would break under the force of his thrusts. "You sure didn't make it any easier for me! Tempting my with those high heels and skits and your boobs almost jumping out at me when we're on missions. You never used to dress like that before."
You didn't want to tell him that it was all for the sake of teasing him. You knew Dante had an ego, and you knew how well he fucked when it was fed. "I didn't use to before I met you. What can I say? Guess you corrupted me Dante."
His grin was, well devilsh to say the least, cocky for sure, "Is that right baby? You go dumb for my cock do you? Want me so bad you couldn't stand to wait for an entire month. Couldn't wait for us to get started on making that baby." That's right, you talked about starting a family before. It was something that went from dirty talk in the heat of the moment to pillow talk, "I'll make that your reality, right now, I'm gonna breed this temptress hole of yours. It only takes once from my kind but I'll keep doing it until I see you big and round."
The amount of precaution you had to take when having sex with Dante drove you crazy. He hated condoms, human birth control was no good since he wasn't fully human, the only thing was specialized medicine that tasted like fucking shit. You hated the taste of it so much that you asked Dante to fuck your throat and come into your mouth just to get the taste out.
"Just to be sure." Dante leaned over, growling, hissing, snarling as his teeth turned into sharp fangs which he then sunk into your shoulder. "Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine." He chanted as his cum blasted at your insides, coating your walls with his thick, white, warm seed, all of it shoved deep into your womb to take and get impregnanted with. Seems like those ten days were well worth the wait.
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