I was having a wonderful dreamless sleep when I woke up covered in sweat and a flash of intense pleasure pulsed through me, hardening my cock instantly. It felt almost exactly like it had at the club on my birthday, but even more intense.

I pushed the sheets off me once the next wave hit, and ripped my shirt off. I groaned as another wave hit and my breath hitched.

"Kit, are you okay?," Logan shot out of his bed when he saw my state.

"Make it stop," I gritted out and another wave hit me. Yeah, all the pleasure felt good, but it was quite overwhelming and I just wanted to sleep.

"Kit, you have to tell me what's wrong. Are you in any kind of pain?," he asked, his eyes wide with worry.

"It's too much," I moaned as another wave hit. He looked down at my crotch and noticed my raging boner. His eyes widened and it occurred to him what was happening. At this point, my boxers were soaked with sweat and precum, and I felt a little embarrassed that Logan was seeing me like this.

"Shit! I forgot that you don't have much control over all of this yet!," he ran his fingers through his messy hair anxiously. "I'll take you to the bathroom and you can jack off till it goes down. I know what the source is. It's Remmy down the hall. He's quite a horn dog. I'll make him finish so you can relax, okay?"

Did he seriously just say that?! No, I don't want anyone knowing about this!

"N-no! I don't want anyone else to know about this!," I managed to say before another wave hit.

"Remmy can last a long time. I'm sure you don't want to be like this for up to an hour or more," Logan raised an eyebrow and I sighed. I nodded, defeated, and he helped me from the bed. My knees buckled as soon as my feet hit the floor and I gripped onto Logan. Another wave hit, causing a low moan to escape my lips. I somehow shifted closer to Logan as we walked and once in the bathroom, I pushed him against the wall and began grinding our groins together.

The sexual energy and need for release had fogged my brain. I knew I would be apologizing to Logan later for this, but he seemed to be enjoying it as much as I was. The sounds of our moans echoed off the bathroom walls and I tangled one of my hands in his hair. My other hand slid to his ass and pressed him impossibly closer. His dick was rock hard, as was mine, and we were so close to our releases that we didn't even hear the knocking on the door.

As soon as we both came, we stopped our movements and the reality of what had just happened hit us. Logan was blushing fiercely and I felt extremely guilty.

"I'm so sorry for doing that to you," I quickly apologized and he smiled, amused.

"Don't apologize, that was one of the best orgasms I've ever had," we separated and he cleaned himself up. Another wave hit me and I stumbled over to the toilet. I sat down on the lid and Logan helped me take my boxers off. He was blushing fiercely, but ran out of the room to talk to Remmy.

I could hear Logan talking to someone for a brief moment, but once another wave hit, I didn't give a fuck. I wrapped my hand around the shaft of my cock and jacked off until it finally went down. I had came four more times before it went down, but I was so grateful that Logan was my roommate. He was so understanding about the entire situation, and helped me through it. What helps most is that he is also an incubus.

I needed answers and solutions. I really didn't want this to happen every time I'm around someone fucking. What if next time is in class or something?!That would be embarrassing as hell.

I took a shower once I had caught my breath from all the orgasms, and walked back into our bedroom with only a towel around my waist.

"Dude, I've already seen your dick. You don't really need to cover it up anymore," Logan laughed once he saw me. I glared at the boy sitting on his bed and he laughed harder.

I dropped the towel, chuckled when I heard his breath hitch, and slid on a clean pair of boxers.

"I changed your bedsheets for you, by the way. I didn't think you would want to sleep on wet sheets. You know, from all the sweat and stuff."

"Thanks," I smiled and laid down on my bed. I covered myself up and got comfortable. "Logan, what exactly was that?"

"It happens to every new incubus, but I've never seen it so severe before. Usually they just get a painful boner, but yours was super intense. Has it always been this way? How many times has it happened?"

"It's only happened once. On my birthday, Harley wanted to take me to a club for the first time. She had left early with a girl to hook up, but once a very sexual song started playing, everyone on the dance floor started grinding and that's when it happened. I managed to get to the bathroom on time before anyone noticed my weird behavior. Once the song was over, I was totally fine. It was intense like this time, but this time was so much worse. I don't understand why it even happened."

I noticed he was deep in thought and frowning. "It will stop once you learn how to control your powers more. In the meantime, I'll mention it to the Headmaster, and you should feed everyday. That might help. It will also help with learning how to control it too," he finally said after a moment.

"Thank you, Logan," I smiled at him and he returned a smile of his own.

"Anytime. I'm here for you, remember? I'm here to help you through it all," he closed his eyes and turned over. "Besides, you gave me the best orgasm I've ever had. The incubus side of me is hoping it happens again," he chuckled.

I laughed and closed my eyes as well.

"Oh, by the way, Jace and the other guy shifters stopped by while you were in the bathroom. I guess they wanted to know if you were okay. Apparently everyone in our hall felt some huge energy surge."

What the fuck?

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