Never bring your boyfriend to incubus' bedroom

      Kissing Jean was at the top of Jeremy’s favorite things to do. The touch of the vampire’s lips always made him feel like he was in heaven. The occasional bites, which added a new high to the pleasure, were an additional bonus.       They had decided to steal a little time for themselves while Riko wasn’t in the Nest. Jeremy had sneaked into Jean’s room carefully, so that nobody had noticed his presence there. As soon as he had made it to the room, Jean had dragged him to bed and started kissing him stupid. Jeremy didn’t complain.       Unfortunately, their current make out session was interrupted by someone barging into the room. Jeremy and Jean jumped apart, ready to fight whoever walked in, but they sighed in relief upon seeing the intruder.       “Oh, don’t stop on my account,” said Nathaniel with a drawl.       “Did nobody teach you to knock?” Jean threw a pillow at his brother, and Nathaniel sidestepped out of its way.       “It’s my room, too,” Nathaniel answered.       Jean groaned. “Weren’t you supposed to be with your pet dog?” He raised his eyebrows. Jeremy really wanted to know whom they were talking about. He’d need to ask Jean later.       Now it was Nathaniel’s turn to sigh dramatically. “He’ll be here later, so I need to find some entertainment for the time being.”       Jean fell back on the mattress with a sigh, having accepted his defeat. Apparently that was all Nathaniel needed to walk into the room further and sprawl in a chair beside the desk. The silver rings he was wearing glinted in the lights of the room, drawing Jeremy’s gaze to them. To be honest, Nathaniel’s whole presence demanded everyone’s attention, in Jeremy’s opinion. The man must have noticed Jeremy staring at him because he winked at him. Jeremy quickly averted his gaze, embarrassed at being caught.       Something about the man was different now though, but Jeremy couldn’t put his finger on it. It wasn't the clothes - Nathaniel wore his usual set of tight pants and a simple T-Shirt, all of it in black, as was customary of the Ravens. The only exception was the jewelry, which Nathaniel adored, it seemed. However, Jeremy thought that Nathaniel could wear a sack and people would still turn their heads towards him.       A movement beside Nathaniel caught Jeremy’s eye. The thing was flicking side-to-side slowly, and Jeremy blinked at the sight before him.       “You have a tail?” he asked in wonder, still looking at the black appendage, the heart-shaped tip glinting in the light occasionally.       Nathaniel smiled at him and Jeremy shivered. “Your boytoy’s innocence is quite endearing,” he said to Jean, but kept his eyes on Jeremy. Nathaniel changed position in the chair and now was sitting crossed-legged, one of his hands supporting his head.       “Give him a break,” said Jean. “He’s still learning.” The vampire had been teaching Jeremy about the supernatural world since they’d started seeing each other. Jeremy had known about it, but only the basics, so a lot of things still surprised him.       A question rose within Jeremy, but he didn’t know if it would be received well. Fortunately, Jean seemed to read his mind and saved him. “Nate’s an incubus.”       “Oh.” Jeremy didn’t know what to say. It was the first time he heard about this species.       Nathaniel only chuckled at Jeremy’s puzzlement. “I’m a demon who feeds on sexual energy.” His eyes flashed a different color for a second.       Jeremy’s eyes widened at the explanation. So many things made sense now, and it solved a part of the enigma called Nathaniel Wesninski. Still, Jeremy had a lot of questions, but his mind was still processing the new information, so he didn’t voice them for now.       “Speechless already?” Nathaniel’s teasing voice cut through Jeremy’s thoughts.       “Are you going to be annoying for the whole time?” Jean was still lying on the bed, visibly upset by being cockblocked.       “Don’t be such a loser. I told you that you could continue.” Nathaniel’s smile only widened at Jean’s sigh. He then turned his attention back to Jeremy. “Ask your question, sunshine boy. I can see your mind whirling.”       Jeremy hesitated. The man in front of him could kill him in a blink, so maybe he should keep silent. However, his curiosity won.       “Do you have any powers?” he asked before he could chicken out.       Nathaniel perked up and suddenly he was right in front of Jeremy, kneeling on the bed. Jeremy’s heart skipped a beat at the unexpected movement, and he nearly yelped. Nathaniel grabbed Jeremy’s chin, and moved his face closer. “I can show you,” the man said in a low voice.       Jean sat up. “Nate-” It sounded like a warning, but Jeremy nodded before the vampire could say anything else.       “Look at me,” said Nathaniel, and Jeremy did so obediently. When he met the man’s glowing eyes, his mind started fogging over. Were Nathaniel’s eyes always purple? Jeremy tried to gather the thoughts, but they seemed to slip away from him, which was frustrating.       Jeremy felt like he was falling down, the purple eyes being the only thing stable. His body was weightless, not under his control anymore. If not for the mattress beneath him, he’d have fallen down the earth.       Relax, his mind whispered. Or was it someone else’s voice? “Cut it out,” someone said in a raised tone. Jeremy knew this person for sure, but couldn’t remember who it was. He blinked slowly, trying to gather his thoughts, but the voice came back. Shhh, don’t fight me, it soothed him, and Jeremy’s mind went blank. Suddenly he didn’t know what he’d been thinking about. The eyes in front of him gazed into his very soul, and Jeremy was so entranced he couldn’t look away. He was falling, but he wasn’t scared. Pure euphoria filled every fiber of his body, reducing his world to the blissful feeling. “Nate.” The other voice came back, this time sounding angry. Somehow it got through the fog in Jeremy’s mind. In a blink Jeremy crashed back into his body, his mind clearing. It was so disorienting that he took a few deep breaths to get back his bearings. “Are you okay?” Now Jeremy recognized that the angry voice earlier was Jean’s. The man in question hovered over him, a look of worry on his face, and Jeremy got an urge to smooth down the frown. It was then that Jeremy noticed the position he was in - he was being held in Jean’s arms, his head resting on the vampire’s shoulder. Jeremy blushed at the realization. “I think so.” His muscles felt like jelly, but beside that he felt fine. “What happened?” he asked because his mind came up blank after searching his memory. “Nate’s a jerk and used his powers on you,” said Jean angrily. “Hey!” Nathaniel looked offended. “He asked me to show him.” He crossed his arms over his chest “Well, he didn’t know what he was agreeing to.” Jean’s arms tightened their hold around Jeremy. “You’re no fun.” Nathaniel pouted. It was hard to believe that the man in front of him, who was feared by many, was sitting here like a scolded kid. Jeremy couldn’t help it and chuckled. Hearing this, both men looked at him like he lost it. Jeremy put his hand on Jean’s face and caressed his cheek with his thumb. “I’m really okay.” He tried to put as much reassurance in his voice as he could. “I kinda liked it,” he said quietly, blushing at the confession. Surprise colored Jean’s features, while Nathaniel smirked. “Your boytoy might have a kink.” The tip of Nathaniel’s tail flickered, the blue eyes looking at Jeremy with curiosity. “Maybe you should try hypnotizing him more often.” “Shut up!” Now it was Jean’s turn to blush. “Wait, you can do it, too?” Jeremy looked at Jean in disbelief. He felt a hint of arousal traveling to his cock. And, of course, Nathaniel took notice. “Oh, I showed him a few tricks,” the incubus said suggestively and grinned. “You know, as predators, vampires need to entrap their prey somehow. Beside their venom of course.” And fuck, the words went straight to Jeremy’s cock, to his mortification. “It’s not as strong as Nate’s,” Jean cut in. Nathaniel shrugged. “It’s still something.” “Can we try it?” The words were out of Jeremy’s mouth before he registered them. He clamped his mouth shut, wishing the ground to swallow him whole. Jean only raised his eyebrows, his eyes studying him. Seeing Jeremy’s hopeful look, his features softened. “Next time,” the vampire finally agreed. Jeremy felt like he might burst from happiness. A buzz reminded him that Nathaniel was still in the room. The demon took out his phone and smiled at something he saw on the screen. Jeremy wondered how a phone fitted into the pocket of the tight jeans Nathaniel was wearing. “That’s my cue.” He got up and stretched, giving everyone a peak of his lower back. Nathaniel looked at Jeremy over his shoulder. “If you want some tips, come find me.” He winked and walked towards the door, a spring in his step.       “Don’t forget the treats for the dog!” Jean called after his brother, receiving a laugh in response.       Jeremy followed Nathaniel’s movements until the man closed the door behind him. The tail somehow vanished, and Jeremy wondered if some kind of magic was involved.       A finger under his chin guided his head towards his lover. “Where were we?” asked Jean with a smile, showing the tips of his fangs.       All Jeremy’s thoughts of Nathaniel disappeared when Jean’s lips touched his.