A/N: Hello people! I'm currently typing on my iPod, which is pretty weird... But I don't have a lot of options right now if I want to write, so! iPod it is! I'm too eager to write this chapter, even if it is the last one :'( Thanks for following me through this long journey guys, I think I'll poll for one of my next stories so don't forget to check out my profile!

Disclaimer: How many people do I have to get to say it? I don't own DMC!

New Days

Nero watched worriedly as his mate slept, Dante's breath was uneven and he kept coughing like he was choking. Did I sound like this? The teen wondered, if he had it was no wonder the elder had freaked out, he sounded terrible. At one point he must've fallen asleep because when the vampire woke again his partner sounded much better. The teen lifted his head when a soft knocking came from the door.

"Come in." he said, already knowing that it was Trish, Lady wouldn't knock.

"You feeling better?" the demoness asked, managing to look concerned and aloof at the same time.

"Yes, thanks." he gave a small smile and then turned back to the half devil when he gave a sleepy grumble; Trish's attention immediately snapped to the older slayer then flicked back to the mate mark on Nero's neck.

"Idiots... both of them..." she mumbled before leaving the smaller male to deal with his new fledgling.

"Trish here?" Dante yawned, and the blinked the fogginess from his vision.

"I think she was just checking in." the younger ran his hand down his lover's rough cheek "You feeling better?"

"Yeah, no wonder you thought I over-exaggerated, I feel like a new person." the new vampire paused, "My throat's a little dry but that's all." Nero grinned

"You'll get used to it."

"It's cold."

"Yeah? ...so?" the teen raised an eyebrow, unsure of where his partner was going with this, he knew that Dante would need to feed but he felt like messing with him a little. It wasn't often that he got to be the teacher in their relationship.

"You're warm." with that, the half devil grabbed him and pulled the younger on top of him like an oversized teddy bear. Nero squirmed immediately.

"Let go of me!"

"But you're so warm and cuddle-able!" the elder slayer nuzzled the juncture of his friend's neck and shoulder and froze at the assault it put on his senses, allowing the younger to scramble back. The teen was about to make a snarky reply when he noticed the dazed expression on Dante's face.

"Dante? You okay?"

"Yeah," the elder cleared his throat "yeah... that's just... wow, that's appealing." he licked his lips, his tongue encountering fangs along the way. Nero sighed, pulling his mate into a sitting position and exposed his throat along with those delicate blue veins running just beneath pale skin.

"Go for it." he said softly, unknowingly tempting the elder further with the motion of his throat. "Just don't shoot me up with too much venom, kay old man?" Dante could only nod before leaning forward and sinking now aching fangs into the young man's throat.

The half devil nearly moaned at the taste of Nero's blood exploding across his tongue, it was heavenly. He couldn't stop... his tongue laved over the wound again and again, lengthening it with his fangs and sucking harshly to pull more blood into his waiting mouth.

Nero gasped as Dante drank from him, the man obviously didn't know how to not inject him and instead of making him tired, the venom burned in the younger's veins. The heat swirled around his body before settling between his legs in a powerful blaze. He grabbed hold of his lover and pushed his hips down onto the larger male's growing erection, the half devil released his neck in favor of groaning wantonly. Hands came around and cupped his ass, giving it a none too gentle squeeze.

"Shit Dante..." the younger slayer was already pushing at Dante's boxers, wanting them off, now. "I didn't know... that that venom... was so... nrgh! Powerful..." he clenched his eyes shut as his friend teasingly cupped his groin, rubbing just a little before removing the teen's own boxers.

"Now you know how... I feel... kid..." the elder panted, feeling just as desperate as the spitfire above him. They paused long enough to grope around for the ever hiding tube of lube before crashing their lips together, tongues battling and nicking on razor sharp fangs, the blood being enjoyed by the two vampires. Nero broke away first when Dante slipped a long digit into his mate, tossing his head back and moaning.

The elder didn't waste much time before pulling his fingers out and slicking his own member. It was at this point the partial devil's eyes began to glow crimson and a devious smirk slipped onto his face. When his mate's hand was out of the way, he positioned himself to take the larger male... and began simply rubbing against him teasingly.

"Fuck Nero..." Dante groaned, trying to buck his hips up but his partner had them well pinned. He wanted more dammit! "Please... Nero..." the partial devil gave one more rub before sliding tortuously slowly down the elder's shaft. He waited for a moment before slowly, horribly slowly, pulling back up until only the head remained and then beginning the equally slow descent.
It was moments before Dante was growling, eyes a blood red to match his tormentor's, he gave a vicious snarl and flipped them over, pounding hard into that tight heat.

"AH! Hah!" Nero gasped when the half devil slammed into his sweet spot, sending sparks across his vision. "More! Please more!" the sparks in his eyes went from white to red as his mate Triggered, sending the younger into his own demonic form. The two thrust in unison, the occasional flashed of white fangs glimmering in the dark as they would bite and lick at on another's blood. Nero could feel his end approaching swiftly and if Dante's rough thrusts and quivering wings were anything to go by, his mate was nearly there as well.

"Dante!" the teen came between them with a blissful cry.

"Nero!" the elder slayer grunted as he released into the younger's trembling body. The pair simply laid there for a while before they detriggered and the half devil pulled out. He looked at his mate and gently licked a fleck of blood from his cheek.

"I love you kid."

"I love you too old man."

A/N: Yay! Happy ending! Right? *looks around* right? I wanted to give them a sweet moment at the very end there. This fiction has come to a close but it certainly won't be my last! I'm putting a poll up on my profile of what story I should do next alongside the father/son one so please drop by and give me a response :) Best of luck to everyone and I hope to see you in the next tale!

-Winged Element