DMC Dante x female reader NSFW

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Dante is a pretty straightforward guy. He spends a lot of his time in his trailer, killing devils, or at the club. Reader is in place of kat, though there are some major differences to the beginning plot. y'know, the scene where he's at the club then wakes up after sleeping with those girls and he is at the trailer, flying through the air and grabbing his shit? (i love that scene it's hot)
nah but if something's not right lmk i haven't played the game in forever and as i am recently starting up the first one my memories are coming back to me.

me imagining the nsfw parts:
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me writing them:
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i kid u not while i was writing this i had the straightest face even a straight person couldn't compare idk why i was just like zoned out wtf

Also, can we just agree that dante looks like a male version of this specific picture?

like u can't tell me they don't look similar with they're eyes especially

WRITTEN BY A WOMAN LMAO
ALSO IVE NEVER BEEN TO A CLUB SO IDK

⚠️TW ⚠️
nsfw, sex, stripclub, language
(i've never written nsfw so lmk how i do)
Dante grabbed his bottle, raising it to his lips and taking a drink from it. The bitter but numbing liquid soothed his senses and made him crave more. The flashing white and blue lights caused the atmosphere to liven, the girls dancing on poles in their slutty outfits. That's what he came for anyways. A few girls came over, immediately touching on him and offering dances. He couldn't refuse as they climbed all over him. Once he had gotten his amusement from them, he scanned the room for anyone who might catch his eye. A woman, dancing on a pole caught his attention. Her outfit was very revealing, though required for her job. She didn't have a smile on her face, more a smirk as she danced. She made eye contact with dante, her gaze lingering on him a bit longer before turning to the other audience she had. Her top was a white tube top basically with white feathered fluff or whatever on the hem. As she moved around, the hem of the shirt moved with her arms. Her h/c hair swished as she turned her head, tossing her hair around. Her tall white heeled boots appeared to stomp but made no sound, well if they did it wouldn't be heard over the music and shouts of people. Money was thrown onto the platform, though she ignored the money that men tried to hand to her. Dante held out a few dollars, about to throw them before she swooped down and plucked them from his fingers, sticking them out of her shirt. She finished up her dance, heading to the back. Her manager came up to her with a drink tray in hand, other hand catching her arm before she went back out.
"Y/n, a guy requested a half hour from you. He is already back in the second VIP room. He payed full amount, and he's hot," the manager nodded with a little giggle. "I noticed him watching your dance earlier."
Y/n nodded, heading back to the VIP room. She had kind of hoped it would be that man she took the money from. He was good looking. She opened the door, shutting it behind her to see the brown haired male sitting in the chair, glass in hand as he sat leaned back, his legs widespread. She maintained an emotionless face, walking towards him.
"What would you like?" Y/n asked him. She walked around his chair, placing hesitant fingers in his shoulder. She'd given private dances before, but this guy was very handsome and it made her nervous.
"A lap dance." He said it with a certain confidence that a lot of people who requested didn't have. They usually were really shy.
He patted his leg, making her circle the chair. He seemed like the type of guy who liked it when they girl was a little more rough and controlling, so she tried to match his energy. She walked around the the front, raising her hands up and down her body. She perched her heel on the chair in the space between his legs, making her skirt ride up and reveal the underwear like shorts she had on under. She ran her hand through her hair once before spinning around and sitting on his lap. She grinded a little, turnung her head around to make eye contact with him. She had a grin on her face as she looked back at the smirking male.
"Whats your name?" She asked him, shifting to one side to sit and rubbed her hands along his chest.