Dante from the Devil May Cry Series (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
devilmightcare) wrote2020-03-31 05:28 pm
devilmightcare) wrote2020-03-31 05:28 pm
IC INBOX
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... You're really not kiddin' about this, huh?
I'm not that stuffy and boring you know. I created gods out of my mere imagination. I can have fun at an arcade.
You ever been to one?
Edited 2021-01-03 03:30 (UTC)
Not really. I have played one of those crane games I think they are called?
What do they say 'bout actions and words?
[ he licks at one of those tendrils, breath hot and wet over his skin, and he finally moves his hands from Raven's hips to helpfully tug at those pants, encourage them down his hips and very appreciatively feeling at the bare curve of his ass once he realizes there's no underwear in the way of his fingers. ]
[ he licks at one of those tendrils, breath hot and wet over his skin, and he finally moves his hands from Raven's hips to helpfully tug at those pants, encourage them down his hips and very appreciatively feeling at the bare curve of his ass once he realizes there's no underwear in the way of his fingers. ]
[raven lets out a hot breath and wiggles his hips to try and help his pants further down until they're tangled around his thighs. the cool air of the night makes goosebumps rise over his skin and he shivers again]
... you'd better keep me warm.
... you'd better keep me warm.
[ he laughs, frees a hand up to dip it between Raven's now-bared thighs, and without much ceremony he's aiming to curl his finger up and into him ]
Not warm enough yet?
Not warm enough yet?
[it isn't difficult to do so; raven's wet and slick down to his inner thighs, and he can't hide the gasp he emits as dante's fingers glide in. his hands fumble to grasp at dante's shoulders, curling and flexing]
Not... not warm enough.
[he says, ending on a soft note of neediness]
Not... not warm enough.
[he says, ending on a soft note of neediness]
Really? You're almost scorchin' my finger off.
[ he wiggles the finger as if for emphasis -- but he's obviously just teasing, pushing at that neediness he can hear in Raven's voice.
and it's obvious he doesn't want to tease for too long too. he's sliding that finger out of him and wrapping his arm around his back, rocking forward to push Raven down into the blanket, not disentangling his legs quite yet. ]
[ he wiggles the finger as if for emphasis -- but he's obviously just teasing, pushing at that neediness he can hear in Raven's voice.
and it's obvious he doesn't want to tease for too long too. he's sliding that finger out of him and wrapping his arm around his back, rocking forward to push Raven down into the blanket, not disentangling his legs quite yet. ]
[raven lets out a breathy chuckle, and as soon as his back hits the blanket, he arches his spine, tattoos coiling in thin spirals around his thighs]
You can handle much hotter than that, Dante. Can't you?
You can handle much hotter than that, Dante. Can't you?
[ now DANTE gets to be the one leading!! he gestures, turning around to head in the opposite direction ]
Thissaway!
Thissaway!
What exactly is fun about the arcade anyway?
[He follows!]
[He follows!]
Are you seriously asking me what's fun about games?
From my understanding they're just ones you play on your own though? Can you play them with others?
Obviously. There's dancin' ones, puzzle ones, ones where you just beat guys up together ... it's a blast.
Oh.
Well, I believe I can see the appeal now.
Well, I believe I can see the appeal now.
[ there's just a laugh in response because he's re-occupying his mouth soon, tucking it in to nip sharp at Raven's neck as he settles onto his knees, Raven's ass resting on them.
he's shifting his hands again, just doing the cursory amount of undoing his own pants to get them open before he grinds messily against Raven's cunt -- not quite entering him yet, but getting himself wet with the friction against him, muffling a groan into his skin. ]
he's shifting his hands again, just doing the cursory amount of undoing his own pants to get them open before he grinds messily against Raven's cunt -- not quite entering him yet, but getting himself wet with the friction against him, muffling a groan into his skin. ]
It does remain to be seen if they are actually fun.
[ shrug! ]
Guess we'll see. Maybe you're too much of a nerd to get 'em.
Guess we'll see. Maybe you're too much of a nerd to get 'em.
Indeed. I must come across as a very musty academic.
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