Son Of Dante [Sequal to Dante's Demise] [HIATUS]

Son Of Dante [RANDOM EXTRA] [Vander.x.Ash]

AN: Hello everyone. I'm a little busy as of late so I won't have another chapter for a few days. My biggest fan, the lovely marija_maya, has asked me to add a little more of both Ashy and Vander, Damien and Sylvia. This was something I wrote up a while ago that I was going to add but I wrote it on a different computer so I never uploaded it. Here it is. Enjoy marija_maya!

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“Panda!” Ash called from the bedroom.

“Yeah?”

“Come heereee.” 

Vander put the mug he’d just gotten out of the dishwasher on the counter and walked back to the bedroom.

Vander opened his bedroom door; Ash was sitting on the end of the bed cradling his injured arm.

“Yes, Ashy?” Vander asked.

“My arm's really hurting, and it’s all your brothers fault,” Ash pouted. “Make it feel better?”

Vander walked over to Ash and tilted his chin to look up at him. He pressed his lips against his boyfriends, slipping his tongue into his mouth. Vander let his demonic energy drip off his tongue into Ash’s mouth; with it he temporary shared his healing ability with him. It only lasted a few seconds; Vander parted the kiss and pecked Ash on the nose.

“Better?”

“A bit, thanks. I love you…you know that right?”

“Course I do. And I love you too,” Vander replied, Ash kissed Vander lightly on the lips. “You should get some more rest, I’m taking Damien on that job later.”

“Speaking of Damien, did you know there was a chick in his bed?”

“I thought she was asleep on the couch. Don’t worry, nothing happened. He was just worried about her so he brought her back. She’s no threat.”

“She looks a lot like her, maybe they’re related.”

“Even if she is, Sylvia would have no reason to harm you or I. It’s okay Ash.” Vander ran the back of his fingers along Ash's cheek.

Vander rested a hand on Ash’s and squeezed his fingers. When Ash was a kid, both his parents were murdered in front of him. The incident had cause the premature awakening of his fire wielding abilities, and before she could kill him he burned her to death. The woman was young and very beautiful demon, and since then he has had distrust for many women and was inspired to start his demon-hunting career. Ash was nervous to meet Iris for the first time, but now he sees her as his own Mother.

“Alright. Just make sure she’s gone before you leave. Okay?”

“I promise.” Vander replied, pecking Ash on the lips. “Now, get some sleep.”

Ash nodded and shuffled backwards and rested his head on the pillow, Vander turned and walked out of the room.

"Pandaaa...wait..."

Vander turned just before he could reach the door.

"Lay down with me? Just for a little bit?"

Vander smiled. "Sure"

Vander walked back to the bed and laid down next to Ash, who wrapped his good arm around Vander and rested his forehead on his cheek. Vander kissed Ash's eyebrow.

"It sucks being injured, I can't hug you properly." Ash pouted.

"It's okay, let me hold you for once." Vander said.

"But you're the uke, you're supposed to be small and submissive and adorable. I'm the seme so I have to be big and do all the hugging."

"Ash, please stop bringing your fantasies into realtity, I can't keep up anymore," Vander teased. "Anyway, it'll only be for however long until you're better."

Ash pouted. "Fine."

Ash detangled himself from Vander and rested his head on his Vander's chest, Vander wrapped his arms around him and rested his chin on Ash's head.

"I don't like it." Ash muttered.

"Me neither, get better quicker." 

Ash laughed under his breath and closed his eyes, falling asleep to the relaxing rhythtm of Vander's breathing.