"Did you have a good time tonight?" Vergil asked as he took Lady's coat and hung it on the rack by the door.

"I did, thank you. The concert in the park was very lovely." She put her arms around his neck smiling up at him.

"Are you ready for bed yet or would you like a glass of wine?" Vergil leaned down and kissed her lips tenderly.

"My, you're pulling out all the stops tonight. First dinner, then the concert, now this? What's next a foot massage?" Lady teased him.

"If that is what you like."

"You are being awfully agreeable." She said suspiciously. "What did you do?"

"There is nothing wrong with being agreeable ever so often." He handed her a glass of wine and led her to the back of the shop.

"In your case it always means you're up to something. Why are we going back here?" She stopped midway down the hall.

"Why must you be so arguementative? Just go with it." He smiled.

"Oh, now I know you're up to something."

"I never claimed not to be." He grasped her hand and took her to the last door, holding it open for her.

The room held the shops personal gym. She looked at him puzzled. "Are we going to be working out?"

"That depends on you." He smirked devilishly.

Switching on the light, she looked around the room. There were panels set up hiding the gym equipment. The lighting was lowered—seductive even. One chair sat in the middle of the room next to a small table with a bottle of water. Lady looked at him questioningly as he shut the door behind them. "What is all this?"

Vergil led her to the chair, insisting she be seated. "This is where you sit and relax..." He turned on the stereo and came to stand in front of her. "…and enjoy the show."

The music that filled the gym was sensual with an erotic rhythm. Vergil started to loosen his tie, moving his hips with the beat.

Lady's jaw dropped as she realized what he was doing. "Vergil—"

He pressed a finger to her lips. "Shh, just enjoy it." He put the tie around her neck, pulling it to bring her closer until their lips brushed each other lightly. Lady prepared herself for the kiss that never came. Stepping back so he was out of her reach, Vergil started on the buttons of his shirt continuing to move with the rhythm. Lady watched his hands as he unbuttoned each one, pulling his shirt out of his pants he slipped it off one shoulder then the other.

His body moved seductively before her as he swayed with the music. Now clad in a white t-shirt and black jeans he reached for the water bottle. Taking a drink he poured the rest down his neck and the front of his shirt, closing his eyes he poured it over his face. Throwing the empty bottle down, Vergil swept his fingers through his hair and then shook the excess water off. He glided his hands over the wet fabric that clinged to his skin. Removing the shirt, he rang out the water over his chest letting it skim down his toned body. Dropping the shirt to the floor he came closer to Lady grabbing her hands he ran them over his muscles as he continued to dance for her. Lady was completely enthralled by his seduction. She let his hands guide hers as they skimmed the length of his torso. She glanced up to see the playful mischief in his eyes, mixed with want. She could have came right then and there. His hair dripped, leaving little droplets of water dotting her shirt, one drop made it between her bosoms and teased her heated skin. She let her hands fall to his belt. Lady wanted him naked and now. Taking a step back, Vergil wagged his finger at her. Stepping out of his shoes, he began working on the belt slowly. Her hands itched to touch him again. He came closer again and he let her pull the belt through the loops. Vergil pulled back when she went for the front of his jeans—wagging his finger at her once more.

"Tease." Lady pouted.

"I thought that was the point." Vergil made to unbutton his pants. Her eyes were riveted to his hands as the blue devil unzipped them. He moved seductively as he smoothed his hands over his chest, down the muscles of his stomach and into the front of his pants.

"Take them off." She called; her tongue peeked out to lick her lips.

Vergil smiled wickedly as he slid them down his long tone legs. He made the short stride towards Lady. He cupped the back of her head, "Do you want to touch me?"

Lady bit her lip. "I want to taste you."

"All in due time." He straddled her lap and her cheeks began to redden. She brought her hands to her mouth as he sank down and began his lap dance.

Pulling her hands aside he placed them on his backside as he continued to grind against her. "It's a little late to be getting bashful now isn't it?" He said with a small smile.

"If I didn't know any better, Vergil, I would say that you were enjoying this." Lady slid her hands inside the back of his shorts and slowly tried to make her way to the front.

"You are too eager. You don't like the tease?" Vergil stilled her hands. Bringing one hand to his mouth he kissed the palm and nipped at it, licking at one digit then taking it into his mouth and sucking lightly.

She gasped, "I like the tease. I hate the wait." Lady couldn't hide the lust in her voice or her eyes, but she knew he wasn't done. He let her free hand run over his tight muscles, down his waist and around to the bulge in the front of his skin tight shorts rubbing the length of his erection. She then brought his fingers to her mouth mimicking what he was doing to her with his one of his own.

Vergil moaned lowly. "I would love to replace those fingers with my cock, but not just yet." He withdrew them from her sinful mouth and slithered out of her lap, down by her feet. He removed her shoes and stockings one leg at a time. Skimming his fingers up one leg trailing biting and kisses behind the path his fingers took, then repeating the same on her other leg. He smoothed his hands up under her skirt slowly, grabbing ahold of her thighs; he pulled her down in the chair. Vergil ran his hands up her skirt again, pushing it up just enough to glimpse a peek at the sweet place he wanted to be buried to the hilt in. Spreading her legs he rained light kisses along the inside of her right thigh. Leaning towards the left thigh, he nipped had it none so gently. Not expecting the bite, Lady tried to close her legs. Vergil held them open, smoldering blue eyes met her dual colored orbs as he lapped at her through the fabric of her soaked panties. She gasped and threaded her fingers through his hair. Vergil pulled the silk to the side as he snaked his tongue out to part her swollen folds. He loved the way his Lady tasted. The sweet nectar he coaxed from her was divine. She moaned his name holding him to her. The silver tongued devil had more than a way with words. Lady panted hard as he sucked at her tiny bud, her legs began to close involuntarily signally she was close. He held them apart and increased her splendid torment. Lady gripped the chair with both hands as she came loudly. Her cry of pleasure echoed off the walls. Vergil pulled back licking his chops like the cat who got the cream, looking very pleased with himself. He hiked her skirt up a little more so he could pull down her black silky panties.

Crawling up over her, he nuzzled her breasts dragging his tongue lazily over the swell, across her collar bone and up the side of her neck. She reached down fondling him through his black underwear. He growled lowly and sucked at her bottom lip. Cupping her breasts through her shirt she gasped as he squeezed them firmly. Taking advantage of her parted lips, Vergil dove into her mouth kissing her passionately, pouring all his lust for her into their breathless lip lock.

Reaching between them he took her hand and placed it inside his boxers. He bucked into her hand as she continued to stroke his rock hard shaft. "I want you." Vergil whispered against her lips. Unbuttoning her blouse, he pulled down the silky demi to reveal pert rosy nipples. He palmed one breast in his in his large hand kneading the flesh as his mouth attacked the other delicious mound. Vergil suckled at her breast rolling her nipple around on his tongue. She moaned his name and squeezed his length, another low growl left his throat. With her other hand, Lady pushed his bottoms down freeing him completely. Wrapping her legs around him she pulled him close.

"I want you inside me…now." She rasped.

Vergil slid into her tight warm heat as she kissed him voraciously; moaning into his mouth. He picked her up and laid her on the floor. He took her with long even strokes, relishing the feel of her wrapped around him. Lady gripped his backside encouraging him to go deeper. He did not disappoint.

She moaned loudly and arched her back. "I can't believe…you did all this." She panted as he attacked her neck.

Vergil kissed her lips as he hovered over her. "You should know by now…I would do…anything…for you." He hooked his arm under her knee changing angles. "Even if it means…stripping for you."

Lady brought both hands to his face, kissing him fiercely. "Would you…do it again…if I asked?" She brought her other leg around his waist.

"Yes." Vergil moaned lowly. "If that is what you…desired."

Lady came hard as she clung to him. Vergil wasn't far behind her. "Don't do it." She panted.

"Don't do it?" He raised his brows questioningly.

"Not yet. Sit back." Lady pushed his shoulders. Vergil withdrew and sat back on his knees as she leaned forward and took his length in her mouth. He hissed as she bobbed up and down taking as much of him in as she could, pumping the rest in her hand. Lady swirled her tongue around the head before going back down. Tangling his hand in her hair, his breath quickened as he spoke her name. Lady looked up at him with lusty eyes swirling her tongue around him one more time, she took as much as she could of him in between her parted lips. Gasping, Vergil tensed, releasing his seed into her willing mouth. Swallowing everything he had to give, she gave one more lick before coming up and kissing him full on the lips. He actually didn't mind tasting himself on her tongue. Matter-of-fact, it only made him want her more.

Lady broke their kiss and gazed up at him. "Thank you for that. I think you missed your calling Vergil." She said playfully.

"To be an exotic dancer or to come in your—"

"Vergil!" Lady gasped. She swore sometimes he was as big of a pervert as Dante was. She was glad, however, that he saved that for behind closed doors. He chuckled as her; a playful mischief in his eyes. He ran his hand from her shoulder to her backside. "Oh, no you don't." She pulled away, or at least tried.

"And why not? No one will be home for hours." Vergil nipped at her neck below her ear. "I'll dance for you again." He cooed.

She laughed freely. "I knew you liked it!"

Thinking back on her reaction he said, "Well…maybe just a little."