"Not bad." Lady said over her shoulder to the white haired devil lying in her bed. She fastened her bra and reached down to find her panties.

"Not bad?" He said incredulously, sitting up slowly.

Lady shrugged. "Yeah, it was good."

"Just good?" The devil said sweeping his hair out of his eyes. From the looks of her room, it appeared that a tornado had blown through. They were always a raucous pair when they were together.

"Yeah, I mean, it was alright." She pulled up her jeans. "Not your best performance, but it got the job done."

"Why do you always do this?" He asked, coming to the edge of the bed.

"Do what?" Lady turned to look at him, noticing how his lips pouted slightly. Just slightly. "Aww, Vergil. Did I hurt your little ego?" She giggled patting him on the cheek.

He grabbed her hand and pulled her down into his lap. "You know my ego is not that fragile."

Lady laughed and kissed him hard. "I do it because its fun."

"You do it to trying to get a rise out of me." Vergil said matter-of-factly. "And you know it won't work."

"It won't?" Lady rubbed her hand over his chest giving him an innocent stare.

"No, it won't." The blue devil said and began nibbling at her neck.

She twinned her fingers through his hair, pushing him to continue. "If it doesn't work, then why do you always try to pound me into next week?"

He bit her neck, "Ow, jerk!", then kissed the bruised spot tenderly.

"Because, that's the way you like it. I know your game Lady." Vergil unclasped her bra, nipping at her shoulder as he pulled the strap down. "I'm just giving you what you want."

She chuckled darkly at him. "And how do you know what I want?"

Vergil brought her hack up onto the bed and came down over her. He ran his fingers over her firm breasts, down her stomach to the top of her jeans. His mouth a hairs breathe away from hers. "Well, I know you want it harder." His tongue darted out to run across her upper lip. "You want it deeper." He sucked on her lower lip, gently biting it. "You want it faster." Lithe fingers deftly unbuttoned her pants and tugged at the zipper. The crafty devil whispered in her ear, "You want it on the counter, the dresser, the shower, up against the wall." Vergil smiled against her throat. "The back of your bike." He slipped his hand inside her panties. "Am I missing anything?"

Lady gasped as his fingers went to work. "Vergil." She moaned, panting and bucking into his hand. Bi-colored eyes squeezed shut. The blue eyed devil drank her in as he brought her closer to release.

"And now you want it right there." Vergil purred seductively, angling his fingers upward. Lady screamed his name, lifting up off the mattress. "You want to come for me, don't you?"

"Yes!" Lady cried, her body shook from the orgasmic bliss of his ministration. She laid in a lusty daze as he removed his hand from her pants. Watching Vergil languidly licked his fingers, Lady giggled softly "I win."

The corner of his full lips lifted. "Indeed."

"Lady! Stop fucking around with my brother and get your ass down here. We're going to be late!" Dante yelled from the bottom of the stairs.

She rolled her eyes. "Impatient bastard." She huffed and proceeded to get dressed again.

Vergil finished before her, tucking in his shirt. "Where are you two off to?"

Lady fixed her hair and gave him a saucy glance. "I have a date with your brother."

Vergil narrowed his eyes and closed the distance between them. The raven hair beauty cocked her head to the side, her eyes twinkling with mischief, "Jealousy becomes you Vergil."

His eyes grew a shade darker, giving her the once over. "I am not a jealous man, my dear." Tucking his fingers in her belt loops, pulling her to him. "Possessive, yes. I don't like to share."

Lady gave him a cheeky grin. "Ah, I see. Another part of your game. Well played." He swept her into a breathless kiss. "Enjoy your 'date'. You will have to tell me all about it." Vergil smiled devilishly.

Lady giggled wickedly. "Oh, you can count on it." And waltzed out the door.

AN: Just some drabble. I was bored..