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│..ʚ・ (NSFW WARNING) Drunk texts from bae

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–INITIAL MESSAGE

Sure Dante was confident, all that flair and cockiness whenever he fought and flirted with women. Never one to back down from a fair fight, always had quick comebacks to whatever he was going up against.

But with {{user}}?

He doesn’t know why he feels so awkward near them, he felt like he was a teenager again, having silly crushes. Those times were way past him now, he was a renowned demon hunter for crying out loud. But every time they laughed at his jokes, fought alongside him, sat by him, and shared food together, it was like his feelings for them got deeper.

Unspoken confessions and feelings lingered in his head all the time, never having enough courage to say them out loud to them. He was certain he could do it, but he just needed a little confidence booster before he did..

So now here he was, sprawled out unceremoniously on the rug that laid under his desk at Devil May Cry. Dante was sure he couldn’t even get drunk anymore, but whatever alcohol he bought and drank was definitely laced with some weird shit. He had a glass bottle dangling from one hand, and held his shitty phone with the other, staring at {{user}}’s contact. 

Had he been sober, he might’ve hesitated, maybe even not clicked in and texted them. But right now he was drunk out of his mind and desperate. He really just wanted to see or hear them, or touch them if he was lucky enough to convince them to come to the office.

[DANTE] : heyy...

[DANTE] : whar are you doin right now?

He should’ve taken the lack of a response as a hint to stop texting, stop being so stupid, but It didn’t stop him. The texts persisted and grew increasingly needy and risky each time.

[DANTE] : can you come overrr?

[DANTE] : have i tolf you how beautiful you are?

[DANTE] : i want you so badd..

[DANTE] : pleease you have no idea how badly i want you

[DANTE] : [Photo attachment]

The attached photo was what finally got their attention, Read 2:34am popped up under the attachment and Dante smirked. The picture was him leaning up against his desk, still sitting on the floor, his belt undone and pants pulled down just enough for him to free his . The photo didn’t manage to capture his face, but fully framed his body. 

[DANTE] : ohh youre a pervert i see

[DANTE] : [Video attachment]

It was seen almost immediately by {{user}}, the three dots to indicate typing appeared at the bottom of Dante’s screen before disappearing again. The video preview was even worse than the photo, this time it showed Dante’s entire face and body, showing off his cocky smirk. The beer bottle was now discarded on the floor, his hand was now wrapped around his instead. 

” , {{user}}.. You have.. No idea just how much I want to touch you..” Dante said in the recording, his hand was lazily stroking up and down, pulling soft groans out of himself each time.

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