"So, it feels like you aren't full?"

As soon as Jamie, Cam, and Harley had left, I told Logan about the weird feeling I had after feeding from Cam.

"No, I feel full. There's just a part of me saying I need more in order to actually feel satiated," I explained. "It's weird."

"Well, if you wanted you could take Jace up on his offer," Logan said quietly. Honestly, it sounded like he didn't want me to.

"Yeah, I want to feel satiated, but I don't really want to feed from him when he won't even answer any of my fucking questions," I sighed. It was quiet for awhile, so Logan started playing a movie on our tv.

A quarter of the way into the movie, I sighed and rubbed my temples. The feeling inside me was so fucking uncomfortable, and I could barely stand it. I felt like I was just itching for skin to skin contact.

"Hey, Lo?," I asked nervously.

"Yeah?," he asked and looked over at me.

"Could I maybe come lay with you?," I asked and bit my lip.

"Sure," he smiled and moved over so I would fit comfortably. I slid off my bed and onto his, snuggling under the covers against him. He wrapped an arm around my shoulders and I rested my head on his shoulder. "You seem very cuddly tonight," he teased and I rolled my eyes.

"I just feel like I need skin to skin contact," I explained. Suddenly, he sat up and took off his shirt. "What'd you do that for?"

"You said you needed skin to skin contact. I'm just trying to help," Logan responded with a smirk. I looked at his torso and blushed when he caught me checking out his toned chest and abs. Honestly, what had my mouth watering was the v-line of his hips and happy trail leading down into his sweatpants.

Damn, he has a nice body. I wonder what it looks like underneath those sweatpants...

"Kit, you're drooling a bit," Logan smirked and wiped some drool off my mouth with his thumb. I blushed and sat up.

What was wrong with me? Logan is just my friend. Why am I lusting after him?

"What are you doing?," he asked as he watched me in confusion. I slid my shirt off and threw it across the room onto my bed.

I stretched for a moment before laying back down and smirked when I saw Logan's eyes trailing down my torso.

"Logan, you're drooling a bit," I mocked and he rolled his eyes.

"Shut up," he muttered and I laughed. We went back to watching the movie and I felt his hand trailing a finger up and down my arm, drawing shapes occasionally. I felt goosebumps travel up my arm and he chuckled. I ignored him and focused on the movie.

I felt uncomfortable just laying on my back, so I shifted around and laid on my side, my front pressed against him. One of my hands rested on his chest, the other curled against my chest between us. One of my legs entwined with his, and I buried my face in his neck, but positioned so that I could see the movie still.

He ran his fingers through my long hair and I drew circles on his chest. I could feel the energy inside him pulsing beneath my fingertips and a question popped into my head.

"Lo, can one incubus feed from another incubus?," I questioned and his hand on my arm stopped its movement.

"Incubi can feed from all beings, so yes. Why?," he answered.

"I was only curious," I drew some shapes on his chest.

"To be honest, I've always wondered what another incubus' energy was like," he admitted after a moment.

I looked at him, biting my lip as I contemplated my next words. Would it be safe if we fed off each other? What if something happened?

"Do you, um," he started with a nervous expression, "do you maybe want to try? I mean, if you want to. We don't have to."

"Is it even safe?," I asked.

"I don't see how it wouldn't be," he answered.

"Alright, lets do it," I said and he grinned. He wrapped both if his arms around me and closed his eyes. I closed mine as well, and focused on the flow of energy between us.

My breath hitched as soon as I felt his energy flow into me. I remembered him saying that each supernatural creature's energy felt different, and in this situation, he was definitely right. His energy was much different from Cam's calming energy.

Logan's energy sent hot shots of pleasure throughout my body, causing my cock to harden immediately. I felt his dick harden as well, and he gripped onto my leg and began grinding on it.

"Fuck, nobody's energy compares to yours. It feels so fucking good. Fucking delicious," he groaned out and my hips thrusted against him on their own accord. He pulled me on top of him immediately when hearing my moan.

We were grinding our clothed cocks together and our moans filled the room. I would have been surprised if our neighbors hadn't heard us.

"Wait, wait," he grabbed my hips, halting my movement.

"What?," I let out a whine in protest.

"Too many clothes," he pulled at the waistband of my Spiderman pajama pants. I smirked and nodded. He pulled off my pajama pants and boxers and bit his lip as he examined my package. Lust was swirling in his eyes and my cock twitched at the sight.

I pulled off his sweatpants and then tantalizingly slow, pulled down his tight black boxers.

He grabbed the boxers from my hand, threw them on the floor, and began grinding against my leaking cock again.

I felt my orgasm approaching and by the feel of how sloppy his thrusts were becoming, he was too.

"I'm close," he moaned loudly.

"Me too," I sucked and nibbled on his neck. He moaned again and grabbed my ass, squeezing hard. We both came at the same time and by the time I pulled away, I noticed a dark hickey on his neck.

We cleaned up the sticky mess between us, and fell asleep on his bed.

What we didn't know yet, was another surge of energy passed through our wing, and a certain boy in room 419 knew why.

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