One-Shots (Aphmau yaoi ships)

Vylante

~Short~

Vylad walked into his room that he shared with Dante in their home. He noticed that the bathroom light was on and knocked on the door. There was no reply so Vylad opened the door revealing Dante, also known as his lover. Vylad noticed that Dante probably hasn't noticed him and watched what he was doing in front of the mirror. As Dante grabbed part of his bangs and used a bobby pin to keep it held in place as it would fall over his right eye. Vylad giggled as he watched Dante fix his hair. Dante noticed and looked at the doorway to find his lover there just giggling. His face flushed a bright crimson red as he saw Vylad stop and looking at him with a grin. Vylad stopped grinning as he saw Dante's blush. Vylad gave Dante a sweet smile as he noticed that his hair was done messily. He walked toward Dante and undid his hard work as he took the bobby pin and put it in his mouth while he put the other on the sink counter. He started moving loose strands of his hair and held it in place with his hand while he used the bobby pin and clipped his hair so they didn't get in the way of his sight. He watched as Dante's blush subsided and gave him a peck on the lips. Vylad tip toed so he could be at Dante's height and gave him a Eskimo kiss as Dante gave him a vibrant blush. Vylad giggled slightly and  walked out of the bathroom and into their room. He sat on their bed after grabbing a book he has yet to finish and started reading it. After a few pages Dante came out of the bathroom walking toward Vylad. He claimed behind Vylad and threw his legs on each side of him as they hung off the bed. His arms under Vylads as he held his waist. Dante didn't stop there. He gave Vylad kisses from his cheek, head to his neck. Vylad gave a slight moan as Dante started sucking the area near his collar bone. He felt Dante smirk as he moaned out his name.

"Dante~"

Dante stopped what he was doing and laid his head on Vylads shoulder. Vylad looked at Dante as his lover was sleeping on his bare shoulder. His shirt was messed up. On the side of Vylads shoulder where Dante was asleep his shirt was dropped down a bit to his arm while on the opposite side his shirt was up to his neck. Vylad blushed as he saw the mark Dante left on him on their room mirror. Vylad smiled at Dante as he kissed his head and continued to read his book.