"So? What is it?," I asked Harry impatiently.

"Well, Indigo has been acting differently since that day you fed from him," Harry said with worry shining in his eyes.

"Different how?," I asked him.

"He's been really irritable and gets really excited any time you're mentioned. It's not like him at all to act like this," he explained and I thought back to how he acted when I fed from him.

I remembered how relaxed he had been and wondered if feeding from him had some kind of effect on him. I would need to ask Logan about it. He might know more than me.

"I'll talk to Logan and get back with you, okay?," I said and he nodded.

"I know you hate me, and I'm so sorry for hurting you. I really am," his eyes filled with tears.

"I know," I answered and walked away. I was still trying to get over Harry and I couldn't handle any more from him.

Right before Axel and I parted ways to go to our classes, he gave me a soft kiss and asked if I was alright.

"Yeah, I'll be fine. It's just hard being around him after what he did," I answered with a small smile. He pulled me into his arms and hugged me tightly.

"I'll see you after class," he kissed me on the forehead and walked away to his class.

My last classes of the day passed by too quickly. Before I knew it, it was time for dinner and I was sitting at my table with everyone else. The conversation I had with Harry had been replaying in my head all day and I didn't know what Indigo's problem was or how to fix it.

"Hey Logan? I need your help with something," I said and told him about what Harry said about Indigo.

Before he could say one word, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around in my chair and saw Indigo standing behind me with a bright smile on his face. Harry was behind him, rubbing his temples in frustration.

"I'm sorry, Kit. I tried to stop him," Harry muttered.

"Hey, Kit! How was your day? It's been awhile since we've talked. I've missed you!," Indigo said, ignoring Harry.

"I've missed you too, Indi. Why aren't you at your table eating dinner?," I asked him. His was acting completely different than last time we had spoken and to be honest, it was worrying me a bit.

"Oh, I already ate. You don't need to worry about me," he smiled brightly and climbed onto my lap, straddling me. I looked at Harry, worried that he would be angry because of Indigo's behavior and the fact that he was being very affectionate, but Harry wasn't mad at all. He had more of a worried expression.

"Indi, what are you doing?," I questioned as he wrapped his arms around my waist and started sucking on my collarbone. Instead of answering me, he snaked his arms under my shirt and slid his hands up and down my torso, caressing each muscle.

"Can we go to your room?," he asked me after a moment and nibbled on my neck. His hands slid down to my jeans, and I grabbed his hands just as he unbuttoned them.

"Indigo, I don't think that is a good idea," I said to him and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Y-you don't like me?," he sniffled as a tear ran down his cheek.

What the fuck?

"I never said that I don't like you," I began and he interrupted me.

"What do they have that I don't?," he began sobbing. I looked at Harry who shrugged his shoulders, answering my silent question 'What the hell is going on?' He looked as worried as I felt and I felt lost on what to do.

I wrapped my arms around Indigo, holding him tightly against me. "Indi, I just don't understand what's going on. You are with Harry, and you are happy with him. Can you explain it to me?," I asked him and waited for his answer as he calmed down.

He wiped the tears off his face and took a deep breath. Some tears were still sliding down his face, but he wiped them away as soon as they fell.

"You're right, I am happy with him. I just can't stop thinking about you. You're all I can think about. You're even in my dreams," he blushed and bit his lip.

Did he mean wet dreams?

One look down confirmed my suspicion. His hard dick was pressed against me and he let out a quiet moan when he subtly rocked his hips against mine.

"I think my favorite is the one where you fuck me right on this table in front of everyone," he murmured in my ear and moaned again when my cock hardened.

No. This can't happen.

I grabbed his hips, stopping his motions, and he pouted.

"Indi, no. You know how much I care about you, but we can't do this. Deep down you know we can't," I told him and he looked down sadly.

"Do you hate me now?," he asked and hid his face in my neck.

"Of course not," I answered him.

"I'm a horrible boyfriend," he cried and I rubbed my hands up and down his back.

"It's not your fault. I think Kit's demon had some sort of effect on you. His demon must have enhanced some feelings you already had towards him. Don't deny it, demons can't make you have feelings for someone. Besides feeding from someone, incubi could make you horny if they really wanted to. Incubi haven't done that for hundreds of years though. Back when sex was all that was used for feeding, they did. Anything more than lust isn't a possibility," Logan explained and Indigo blushed. I glanced at Harry and saw a small humorous smile grace his lips. He was looking at Indigo's blushing face with his hands in his pockets. He looked calm and not so worried now.

Weird. Shouldn't he be jealous as fuck or something? He looked like he didn't care at all about the revelation. I thought he loved Indigo?

I looked at Axel next, knowing he would probably be really upset about Indigo's behavior but was surprised at the look he had. He looked more irritated than jealous.

He was looking at the position Indigo was in and sighed. I wanted to ask him what was wrong, but he shook his head at my silent question.

"I'd like to speak with you after this," he said and I nodded. I ate the rest of my dinner in silence as conversation around us continued. Harry had pulled a chair over to our table and was talking with Logan into more detail about what had happened. Indigo was still on my lap, cuddling me and slowly falling asleep. Axel and Eli were whispering to each other, but I couldn't hear what they were saying.

I looked over at Cam's table and met eyes with him. I couldn't decipher the look in his eyes, but I hoped he was okay. He looked away and finished his dinner in silence.

Shit. How can a day that started so good end so badly?

I just hoped the conversation with Axel, Cam, and Eli would go well.

Once Harry finally took a sleeping Indigo off my lap, Axel pulled me to my feet and motioned for Cam to join us. The four of us quietly walked to my room and nobody said a word until the door was shut.

I stood in the center of the room while the three of them sat down on my bed. Eli was messing with a loose string on my blanket, Cam was looking down at his hands and occasionally looking at us, and Axel had his head in his hands.

"I can't figure it out," he finally said and I waited for him to continue.

"Can't figure out what?," I asked in a quiet voice after another minute of silence.

"You are my mate. Seeing you with someone else in that position shouldn't arouse me, but it did. I mean, I have no problem at all with having Cam in our relationship, but seeing Indigo grinding on you like that and talking about his wet dreams like that should have made me jealous. All I could think about though was how hot it would be to see you fuck him right there. Even if nobody knew what you were doing, the thought of you fucking his tight ass while you simply ate dinner in a room full of people makes my cock hard as fuck."

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