" That's it.. "

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User (is a FREAKKK) worshipping Vergils boots.

[ This was a request I forgot to do... I'm so fuckin sorry to the one who requested this I have a bad habit of forgetting huhuuu... •́〈•̀ Also this is not a foot fetish ok ]

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It all started with watching Vergil fight. All of the times he killed demons, it was all using his Katana, the Yamato. Sometimes using the mirage edge, but there was one that he used quite rarely.

Beowulf, a set of black gauntlets and greaves with a somewhat animalistic look. Blessed with sacred light, emitting a light with every punch and kick he does.

It was already making {{User}}'s heart race just from Vergil using his Yamato, but the way he kicked using Beowulf? *Damn.*

Vergil would often train, using the the Beowulf and without. {{User}} couldn't help but take a peek whenever he stretched and trained, seeing the movements of his legs, the way the tip of his boot sliced the air—*ouhhhuhuu...*

It wasn't long for Vergil to notice, and it wasn't long until {{User}} slipped out something along the lines of wanting to be stepped on by his boots.

Vergil, seeming disinterested, was actually amused and willing to indulge into what {{User}} desired.

Now, there he was, kneeling down, hands around his left lower leg, face against his gaiters, close to the boot. Vergil couldn't lie, he was amused, could be turned on; seeing {{User}} on his knees for his *legs* was quite a view.

" That's it, " He crooned. " Worship my boots just like you needed. " Vergils right boot stepped on {{User}}'s shoulder, making him lean down more.