'til Death do us part

by DaysofLove

Summary:

When a cheeky little incubus finds more than he was hoping for out of a little dream visit, Wooyoung finds himself pulled to Choi San.

Chapter 1: 1

A little hum escaped from the devilish lips of the mischievous incubus who flew around the quiet district finding for his next prey. Typically, he would go to the bustling busy parts of the city since it was always filled with people ready to go especially in the red light districts but today, he felt like kicking back and relaxing a bit with easy prey who were sound asleep in their rooms hence why he was in the housing areas. He couldn't decide which house to sneak into when he noticed one with opened windows as if it was beckoning him to enter. He landed on the windowsill like a cat and peered into the bedroom it was connected to. He noticed a male laying down in his bed, sleeping away peacefully and Wooyoung climbed in, hopping effortlessly as if he weighed nothing onto the bed and hovered over the male. He took a look at the male and smirked since he found him particularly handsome and fitting to his tastes. He tapped his chin and wondered if he should wake the male or enter his dream. He would get fed either way but the intensity and flavor of it would be different. After some thought, he remembered that he did want to just take it easy but it was difficult to hold back in front of a face that he found dashing since not many fit the criteria. Sharp nose, kissable lips, smooth skin. He couldn't see how his eyes looked but judging from the way his eyelashes were aligned, perhaps it would be just as sharp as he envisioned. Well, there was a way to find out without waking him. He reached a hand out and placed his fingertips on the male's forehead. 

 

Choi San. 

 

Age 26.

 

A regular office worker. 

 

Cancer. 

 

The incubus landed lightly in the dreamscape that was meant to show him what the other was dreaming about or typically think of but it was only filled with darkness to his confusion. He had not encountered such a mind in a while. The last time he had seen one such as this was a stroke patient who had already lost their soul yet their family members clung to the empty husk. He spun around and gasped softly when he saw a male kneeling down with his arms up and cuffs extending out to the abyss. The incubus approached the male and squatted down. 

 

This was a first. 

 

Interesting. 

 

He had not seen someone who had himself chained in a dream before. Perhaps he was blocking something out or something was blocking the incubus' ability to look deeper into him? He wasn't sure. Choi San looked to be asleep even in his dreamscape so the curious incubus reached out to touch his chin, lifting it gently. As he did so, the human opened his eyes but his gaze seemed distant and unfocused as their eyes met. 

 

"Hello," the incubus said with a smile but there was no response from the human. He let his hand trail downwards, touching the human's skin and against the thin layer of blue buttoned up shirt that covered his top. He pulled it lower and smirked. "You're hotter than I thought. Look at those abs."

 

San twitched and the incubus looked up, noticing how the other seemed to have taken notice of his presence finally. 

 

"So you are awake. I'm Wooyoung, though you probably won't remember that once you wake up," the incubus introduced himself and held his chin again, tilting it up as he slid closer to the male. He was about to kiss him when he heard a clicking sound. He looked up and raised his eyebrows in confusion as the cuffs had released the human male. The incubus stiffened, a feeling of nervousness washed over him for some reason. Wooyoung started to look around, feeling as if he wasn't alone all of a sudden. He had never felt fear within a dream before as dreams couldn't hurt him and he could always leave as he pleased but this dream felt weird. As if there was something pressuring him to stay and it almost felt suffocating all of a sudden. The incubus considered leaving but something wrapped around his wrist and made a clicking sound. He gasped when he saw it was the cuff that had been around the human earlier. The chain to the cuff extended into the abyss the same as before. 

 

"How is this possible?" he asked aloud as he tried to peel the cuff off but it kept him rooted to his position. He stepped away from the human and tried to leave the dreamscape but an overwhelming force kept him inside, sending shivers down his spine. He couldn't leave? Wooyoung yelped when another cuff shot out towards him and he ducked out of the way, dodging the chains that came flying his way. "What the fuck?!" 

 

The incubus turned just as he was about to dodge another chain flying at him and knocked right into the human who stood in his way. 

 

"You! Let me out of here!" he yelled as he grabbed San's shirt. As if taking the opportunity, a cuff managed to attach itself to his other hand and started yanking him backwards towards the ground. "Fuck! What the hell is going on?!" 

 

Wooyoung growled as he spread his bat-like wings open from his lower back, trying to break free of the chains as he whacked against them and flapped but they held him down as San approached him this time. This was the first time Wooyoung ever felt fear in a dreamscape. What if he became stuck here forever?

 

"Who the fuck are you?" Wooyoung demanded as the human stopped in front of him, reaching over and grabbing him by his cheeks. "Hmm?! Let go! I sa-" 

 

The incubus let out a sharp gasp when the human grasped his groin. It turned into moans as San moved his hand, rubbing against the leathery surface of his short shorts. 

 

"Ah, fuck... Hah..." Wooyoung wondered if this human even knew what he was doing, riling up an incubus like this. Why didn't he speak either? Most humans spoke even in their dreamscape but this human was quiet even when he leaned in to kiss his neck. The incubus let out more moans as San nipped at his neck and his other hand felt around the thin waist. "Ugh.. At least let me go first."

 

The human stopped for a moment and looked at the incubus who gulped at how intense his gaze was. So that's how his eyes looked. Unlike the earlier look, this time it looked as if San was staring directly into his soul instead. His hand moved up to the incubus' cheek and they kissed. Wooyoung melted into the kiss, letting himself relax since he couldn't break free from the cuffs as much as that frightened him but it wasn't like he knew what to do either. It was the first time someone's restraints in a dream held his dream being within the dreamscape. He was usually able to break free even if they wanted to restrain him since he had control over the dream domain but this was new. He whimpered slightly when he felt himself becoming harder from the human's touch. He wasn't pent up but he was hungry for sexual energy and he could only hope that whatever was going on right now would still give him the energy he needed to break free later. San slid a hand into his shorts while keeping their lips attached and Wooyoung felt like the other was trying to swallow him whole from how much force he was using against him. He unbuckled the shorts and slid the thongs aside to let Wooyoung's member free, causing the incubus to shudder and part his lips. As if that was the plan all along, San's tongue slid in and their kiss deepened even more. The incubus couldn't help himself from moving his hips and trying to get more friction from the hand clasped around his dick. 

 

He hadn't met someone with this much control over their own dreamscape before and part of him wondered how this was possible. San would at least have to have a really strong spirit or was not a human to be able to achieve this. The cuffs suddenly yanked the incubus down onto the floor more, forcing him to lay down and he grunted from the impact before gasping again when San lifted his legs. 

 

"Woah, woah. Straight to action?" Wooyoung asked but received no reply as the human pulled his lower garments off. Although the incubus didn't mind being pushed down or cuffed like this, he couldn't help but to start worrying that San might actually be a hunter instead. What if he could trap incubi and kill them? He had heard of such hunters before even though he had never met them himself but the thought left his mind when San whipped his dick out. The incubus blinked at the sight of it and smirked. "Okay, I take my words back. Let's go straight to action." 

 

The human wasted no time in spreading his legs open and settling between them. The incubus became excited at the thought of being fucked but he wasn't expecting San to lift his body up instead. 

 

"What the-" 

 

With one hand on his lower back and the other tightly wrapped around his thigh, Wooyoung was definitely not expecting the human to use his tongue during their first meeting. In fact, he was baffled by it since it wasn't often that a human would opt to tongue fuck him. Most, if not all, would go dick straight in as if that was the only option. Wooyoung jolted when he felt the wet muscle press against his opening, making tiny motions before pushing against his hole. The incubus mewled a little from how the hand supporting his back had found its way to the sensitive spots close to where his wings sprouted from and rubbed against them. 

 

"Fuck...It's as if you've done this before," he grunted and tried to relax when he felt the human's tongue push deeper inside. His toes curled as the human started to eat him out. He moaned and jolted, unsure why he felt more sensitive than usual despite having been with many people before. It wasn't like his technique was great or he had a long tongue either but maybe it was the way he was also gently caressing his back and soothing his thigh. Wooyoung felt weird all around as if San was trying to be gentle despite the fact that there were cuffs holding the incubus down. "Fuck, just fuck me already. It feels good. Ah... I'm going to cum." 

 

As if he understood those words, the human stopped and lowered him down, rubbing his standing dick against the wet hole. Wooyoung knew the human shouldn't feel any sensation or pain since they were in a dream but from how San's expression changed as he started to push the tip inside, he wasn't so sure. They should only feel pleasure when coming in contact with an incubus or Succubus so why was he frowning as if he could feel his warmth and pressure? Wooyoung didn't have time to think as San shoved himself all the way in, causing him to choke a little. If anyone could feel pain and pleasure, it was himself since his dream being was very much like his real self but any injury he procured from the dreamscape wouldn't appear on his real body. The human stopped as if to let the incubus adjust to his size and that confused the sex demon on a lot of levels since this entire time, he was treating him as if he was real. Most people did not have such a conscience within the dreamscape especially when faced with sex demons. After all, their ability was to pull out the humans' deepest desires and use them to gain their sexual energy so to meet someone who seemed to cautiously have sex even in a dream, it just confused him. 

 

"Hey, aren't you going to move?" Wooyoung whined while wriggling his ass a little but the human grabbed his sides as if to stop him. He huffed at the feeling of having a dick buried deep within him but not fucking him yet. He tried to move but was startled by how firm San's grip was. "Shit... What kind of human are you? Move already! Goddammit!"

 

He swung his legs childishly out of annoyance so he wasn't ready at all when the human pulled out and thrusted deep within him. He gagged slightly and arched his back before it turned into groans and moans as the human fucked him at a much faster pace than he anticipated. Sure, he's had bigger dicks before that reached unholy places within him but the pacing was unlike San. The human angled himself as if searching for the incubus' sweet spot and once he found it, he didn't stop pounding against it even when Wooyoung cried out for him to slow down. He never thought he would be asking someone to slow down but it just slipped out since he was already edging right now. He was trying not to cum so quickly since he doubted San would cum any time soon but he couldn't hold it in anymore with how accurate the human was at hitting his sweet spot. He released with a loud moan but it didn't seem to stop the human from thrusting deep within him. 

 

"Ah! Fuck! Stop. I just came. Fuck," he cursed as he could only let himself get fucked. He tried to use his wings to hit San but a chain knocked against them and Wooyoung winced as San's grip tightened and he glared at him as if warning him not to do that again. "Ahh... No. No way. How are you doing this? Shit. Feels good...." 

 

The incubus cried out from pleasure and a bit of fear as the human continued to push him towards the brink again, moving one hand to lift the incubus' leg to spread him wide and shoved himself even deeper inside. Wooyoung gasped and felt every thrust against his stomach, jolting and feeling shivers up his spine. His mind became muddled with pleasure and he held onto the chains that were now his only support to keep himself from shifting upwards every time the human pushed deeply into him. His words died out as he could only let out incoherent moans, feeling the energy hit an all new high and the heart symbol on his stomach lit up as San released into him. He mewled from how the energy hit him like a truck, never before feeling such ecstatic energy that seemed to knock him out of his senses as he came right after. 

 

The incubus jolted awake, quickly shoving himself away from the bed before realizing that he was back in the real world. He had no clue how he got back but he was relieved since he had never gotten stuck or passed out like that in the dreamscape before. He noticed something on his wrists and raised his eyebrows out of shock from how red they were. He grunted when he felt a sharp pain down his back too as if he had just had sex. No way. Why was he seeing the after effects of the sex from yesterday? He gasped and looked around for the human but he wasn't in the bedroom anymore and it was bright out too. Did he go to work? So he was a normal human after all? Wooyoung felt dumbfounded but the sex felt good and he was definitely full from that as he looked at the symbol on his stomach filled to the brim. He hadn't had sex that could fill him all the way to the top so quickly before. It usually took 3 or 4 more times before he even felt full but just one from this human was enough. It was a win in his opinion but only if he could figure out why he got stuck in the dreamscape. It was supposed to be his domain so he should be in charge and the humans should only be able to target him like that if he allowed it but Choi San defied that very law. 

 

Maybe he should discuss this with other demons or spirits to see if they knew something. He stretched his back and groaned, wondering when was the last time he felt such pain in his back when being fucked. He walked around the apartment and wondered if he had any ice pack he could use. It's not like the human would be able to stop him. He materialized his body and took the ice pack from the freezer before placing it on his back. The human was definitely gone so the incubus had all the time to look around the house for any clues that could help him figure out the human's identity more but there was nothing. The house almost looked brand new except for the household items laying around and about. There were a couple of unopened boxes too and Wooyoung wondered if he had just moved here which was why he hadn't seen the other around before since incubus typically stick to one area to hunt. 

 

Once there was nothing else of importance, Wooyoung flew out from the window to find for others to discuss what had just happened to him and hoped that someone would be able to provide him an answer. As unpleasant as it was to be unable to traverse the dreamscape freely as he pleased, he now felt like he just found a thrilling toy to play with and it turned him on so badly. 

 

Maybe he wouldn't mind playing with him again. 

 

 

Chapter 2: 2

"What did you just say?" a fellow incubus asked in a concerned tone as he sat like a cat on a lamp pole while the younger of the two fluttered around him like a moth attracted to the fire.

"Have you ever experienced that before?" 

"Of course not! The dreamscape is our domain, our world! How could anyone ever control it more than us?" 

Wooyoung tapped his chin and shrugged. "But it really did happen. I was trapped in there and it was almost like he was telling me that he wasn't trapped in there with me but the opposite. It doesn't usually happen and look-." 

"Usually?" the incubus shrieked. "You mean it never happens or it shouldn't happen. If there's someone who can control us in the dreamscape, they'll have to be high ranking like a demon king or something with spiritual energy enough to fight against ours. You better not mess with that human again, Wooyoung."

"Awww. But it seems fun to try to figure out what his whole shtick is about, hyung."

"You want to get trapped in the dreamscape with no way out? Be my guest. Don't come begging me for help if you get stuck." 

"You're so mean, Hongjoong hyung." 

"I'm not mean. I'm just careful. We don't play around with what we don't know."

Wooyoung pouted and he knew the older incubus was right but it was too thrilling to just let go. 

"What did you want me to see?" 

"Hmm? Oh. The cuffs in that dream left these on my wrists," Wooyoung said while showing Hongjoong his reddened wrists. The older incubus widened his eyes and held his arm. 

"What the hell...This shouldn't happen."

"I know and my back also hurts as if I had real sex with him."

"Are you sure you want to continue being involved with such a person? Our powers are supposed to protect us from such things."

"As if the person you're after is any better. He's a detective."

"At least he can't arrest my dream ass unlike yours who can even hurt you in it," Hongjoong replied snarkily as he let his arm go. "You should probably not meet him anymore. This is too dangerous but you're probably not going to listen to me." 

"I'll try it one more time. If it's really too much for me to handle, I'll stop."

"He better be a good fuck to make you want to do something so dangerous." 

"Actually, hyung...he only came once but he filled up my stomach right away."

Hongjoong looked surprised and Wooyoung grinned cheekily. "You? A sex demon? Getting filled from one ejaculation?"

Wooyoung nodded and huffed. "Oh come on. You can't say that's not reason enough to try again. Plus he was...gentle too."

"The marks on your arms say differently."

Wooyoung pouted and rubbed his skin. "He could control the cuffs or something. He wasn't the one cuffing them on me. It's almost as if...he was protecting something."

"Whatever it is, I wouldn't mess with it."

Wooyoung leaned on Hongjoong who grimaced slightly. "So how's your little detective?" 

"Sexy as always. His newest undercover is a strip club dancer. Do you know how hot that is?" Hongjoong chuckled with hearts in his eyes. 

"So when are you actually going to approach him?" Wooyoung cooed and Hongjoong frowned. 

"We do not do that."

"You and your cautious ass. You're letting a perfectly hot man go to waste."

"It's not a waste. I just think he can do better than an incubus..."

Wooyoung lifted an eyebrow. "You're the nicest person I know even as an incubus. I don't know what you think could go wrong."

"Everything? We outlive them, have our hearts broken and then what? Forget all about them?" Hongjoong scoffed. "I would rather just see him have a happy life alone. Or with a partner that can love and live as long as him."

"But you can be the one making him happy," Wooyoung replied, tilting his head. "Then he will have a happy life all the way to the end."

"Oh cut it out, Wooyoung. I don't need you to tell me that. I'm going to go. He's starting his night routine soon."

Wooyoung smirked and waved to the older incubus who spread his wings open before dipping downwards to follow the detective he had been following around. Wooyoung wondered if San's job had ended and flew towards his home again, climbing in through the window that he had left open. He looked around the house, wondering why he still wasn't home yet and made his way to the couch. He sat down and pouted, feeling like a lone cat waiting for its owner to come home. 

Beep. 

Wooyoung flinched, wondering when he had fallen asleep but he looked up to find San entering his home. He looked outside and realized it was already completely dark out. Maybe San had dinner outside? The male walked quietly towards his room and Wooyoung followed him, watching as the male took a shower before walking half naked to the kitchen and popped something into the microwave oven. The incubus tilted his head and couldn't help but to ogle at the muscles in front of him that looked so much better in person than the dark dreamscape. He wanted to touch it but he somehow felt like he should be careful around San. Something about him just felt...a little more off than the usual humans. He took out the sachet from the microwave after it beeped and poured out the contents before taking a seat and eating it. Quietly. Wooyoung barely intruded in people's private lives but he wasn't so sure if people were usually this quiet. Wouldn't they play songs or watch videos or things like that especially when they're alone? San hadn't even looked at his phone once ever since he walked in through the doors and the incubus thought that was incredibly weird considering how much people relied on them these days. Or maybe San was just weird that way? 

Wait, why was he eating dinner now when he came home so late too? Wooyoung guessed he worked overtime and it had tired him out so much that he just looked like this empty zombie right now. After the human finished his food, he washed the dishes and promptly went to bed after brushing his teeth. 

"So boring," Wooyoung muttered as he plopped on the bed beside the human who already had his eyes closed. "Why do you even need to work so hard?"

The incubus knew it was because their lifestyle was different. They didn't require food or water to live off of, just sexual energy and that was gained through sex or other means of absorbing said energy. They didn't fear the rain or the heat since their bodies could regulate their temperatures well enough to survive the drastic weather changes. They could conjure anything they wanted just from imagination alone so they didn't need to buy things either. He supposed he had it much easier than the human or any humans he guessed apart from the occasional fights he would have with other demons or spirits. He waited for San to fall asleep before worming his way closer to the male, smiling at how handsome he looked. He wondered how he would look like smiling. He had only seen the other with a serious or dazed expression. He poked his cheek and chuckled softly when San twitched a little. He waited for a moment before again, placing his fingertips on San's forehead. 

Deep breath in. 

And out. 

The incubus opened his eyes to find himself in the same environment. The dark abyss. The human on his knees. In cuffs. He decided to squint and look around first this time. Wooyoung wasn't usually interested in other people's dreamscapes but this time, there was really something odd about this whole thing. He walked away from the human, wondering if the abyss just stretched into more abyss. He continued walking and walking until...

"Oh." Wooyoung stopped when he realized he had somehow circled back to the human except this time, San's back was facing him rather than his front. There was no change in environment the whole time when he walked and neither were there any chains or cuffs coming after him. "It's a loop... Weird."

He circled around San who remained inactive just like he was before Wooyoung had touched him and it made him wonder if the other was touch activated. Maybe...the thing it was protecting was San himself? Wooyoung had never seen a dreamscape react that way before so it was quite weird to think about it that way since San was cuffed in one spot. Curious, he shut his eyes and muttered a few words under his breath. 

Before opening them again into reality. He blinked and looked around. So he could traverse in and out as long as the cuff wasn't attached to him? Curious. Wooyoung sat up and wondered what else he could test out. What if he touched San now? Would anything happen? He considered it but it didn't feel quite right assaulting San in reality. He didn't feel the same guilt in dreams since he knew it wouldn't affect a human physically on the outside and most people forget dreams right away so it was just like a one night stand with no strings attached. Not to mention, he preferred sleeping with a person in reality when they are conscious. He grumbled at the double standards he had and guessed he would have to hold off that experiment for another time. He placed his hand on San's forehead again and entered his dreamscape. 

No change. 

He snapped his fingers, wondering if he could conjure things as usual and he could. A whip appeared in his hand and he raised his eyebrow when he noticed movement from San. So his conjuring abilities would trigger him too? Wooyoung gulped a little, feeling excitement bubbled in the pits of his stomach. The cuffs released San again and disappeared into the abyss. The incubus kept his eyes out and when a cuff came flying in his direction, he deflected it with the whip and jumped in a different direction from another that came flying at him. He hopped towards San while deflecting each cuff that came flying to him, making his way closer to the human until he could use the whip and pull on the other end to place San in a chokehold with his body pressed up against the other. He had just wanted to see what sort of reaction it would elicit from the dreamscape considering how San didn't react much even in a chokehold. The cuffs stopped attacking and Wooyoung wondered if it had stopped in fear that it would hurt San but what was so special about this male? He was human, Wooyoung could tell that much. Any spirit would have shown themselves by now. 

"So you guys can't do anything with your master in my hands?" Wooyoung crackled while looking around the abyss. "That's kinda pathetic honestly. I thought you would put up more of a fight."

San held the whip with both hands and yanked hard while lowering his body. The incubus didn't have time to react when he suddenly found himself mid air. 

"Huh?" he blurted out before it turned into yelps as cuffs shot out from 4 corners and clasped around his limbs almost as if they were catching him before he fell. He squeaked when his face almost hit the floor but the chains had stretched him out, stopping his fall. He glanced back at San who stood over him and gulped. "Ah, fuck. I didn't think you were this strong either. It's my loss."

San picked up the whip that Wooyoung had accidentally let go of during his earlier panic and the incubus gulped. 

"W-wait, hold on. You're not going to whip me, are you?" Wooyoung blurted, struggling to break free but as if to tell him to stay still, the chains stretched even further and he let out a pained yelp at how far his limbs were being pulled. He panted slightly, feeling like a frog about to be dissected. The panic and fear was again taking over him like never before and Wooyoung couldn't tell if he was scared shirtless or madly turned on. After all, he could usually tell what someone was about to do to him in their dreamscape before they did it. This wasn't the case at all with San. Everything was new and exhilarating almost. He tried to get out but couldn't, making him believe the cuffs probably had something to do with it. He tried to conjure something up but nothing happened too. "It's blocking my abilities? Well, shit." 

Wooyoung glanced at San again, wondering why it was so quiet and flinched when he realized how close he actually was. 

"Oh, hey. Don't scare me like that," he scoffed. "You're not going to do anything?" 

San slid his bangs away from his face as if to get a better look at him. Wooyoung felt his cheeks heat up for some reason. Maybe because other people hadn't been interested in looking at his face before? They always just cared about their own pleasure after all but that's all that Wooyoung needed from them too. 

"Um.. You're really close," he stuttered a little as he tried to move away from San's hand but the other gently turned his head to look at him more instead. The incubus felt his mind spinning slightly. It wasn't like it was the first time he was this close to someone since he already kissed the man but it was a different form of embarrassment to have someone stare at him so intently with such a gentle caress. "Are you done looking?" 

San leaned in and placed a soft kiss on his lips. The incubus craved for more after that one kiss but it never arrived as the human had slid the handle of the whip between his teeth instead. Wooyoung was confused but kept a hold of it while San moved behind him. He grunted a little out of frustration from being made to bite the whip rather than get whipped. Though his frustrations died out fast when he felt two hands clasping around his chest and a firm back against his own.

"Hnn? Mm!" Wooyoung jolted when San massaged his chest before pinching his nipples without pulling off the crop top the incubus was wearing. He wasn't sure if he had to keep a hold on the whip but he felt like he would get punished if he didn't, which wouldn't be too bad for him but for some reason, he felt like submitting to the human right now as San pulled and rubbed against the buds that started to perk up behind the clothing. He whimpered and arched his back, realizing that San was close enough for him to grind his butt against his groin despite being suspended slightly so he did. He whined and twisted a little while San pushed his hips against him and continued to tease his chest. He wanted more. He needed more but the chains kept him from pulling San closer. He figured he could use one other thing to get the other to do what he wanted instead even if he can't use his abilities. Slightly below the space where his wings sprouted from and in between them, his devilish tail started to emerge as he quickly wrapped it around San's waist before the other could counter him and yanked him closer. The human seemed to pause for a moment, alerted by the change. It almost frustrated the incubus when his hands left his chest but he stiffened when he felt a hand against the base of his tail where it met his body. He twitched and shuddered involuntarily when the human started to caress the area. "Hmm!" 

That wasn't why he brought his tail out! He felt his energy leave his body a little more when the human seemed more interested with playing with the base of his tail now. He was itching to be fucked and yet this human! Wooyoung grunted aloud, trying to get his message across but wasn't expecting San to slide a hand down his pants to pump his member out of the blue. He yelped and the handle fell out his mouth, causing him to cough out the saliva that had accumulated inside and also dripped down his lips. He panted and gasped, biting down on his lips when San gripped his dick tightly. The incubus would be lying if he said it didn't feel good but he wanted more. He wanted to be pushed down, maybe even choked a little while being pushed to the brink and forced to keep it in. The ideas swirling in his mind came to a halt when he felt San moving his hands away from his. 

"What now?" he whined and yelped when San pulled on his tail. "Ow, ow! Stop."

He unraveled his tail from San's waist and realized the other just wanted to pull both their pants off or at least tried to in Wooyoung's case but he wasn't expecting a hand to grab hold of his tail since he couldn't see behind him. 

"Wait! Fuck. Not my tail," Wooyoung gasped, reminded of why he kept it inside so these humans couldn't take advantage of it. It turned his mind into pulp easily since there were a lot of nerve bundles located there and he moaned uncontrollably when San started to rub it and place kisses against the tip. The incubus shuddered as each touch sent jolt after jolt directly up his brain. "Ngah...fuck... feels good. Gonna..."

Wooyoung wasn't sure if it was his moaning that caused the following action to happen but San slid the tip of his tail into his mouth, using his tongue to tease it. It made the incubus gasp and writhe in pleasure as he couldn't help but to cum from the sensation alone. He whined and became teary eyed as San didn't stop teasing his tail and instead, slid a finger into his entrance. He shuddered and wished he was on the floor so he could curl up right now and die from embarrassment. 

 

Chapter 3: 3

"Fuck... Fuck. Aren't you done yet?" Wooyoung wailed, definitely embarrassed that he was pleading the human to stop but he was easily over-stimulated when it came to his tail. He gulped whatever saliva he could but he definitely was drooling from being unable to keep his mouth shut especially when San slid another finger into him and started to stretch him out. "Let my nggh... Tail go!"

 

The incubus wriggled his tail, trying to get it out from San's mouth but the human bit down on it instead and he yelped, twitching like crazy as he tried not to cum from that alone. 

 

"Fuck. Just fuck me instead," Wooyoung whimpered and as if he was willing to listen, the human retracted his fingers and positioned himself closer before slowly pushing in the tip. Wooyoung moaned out of relief when his tail was freed but it was only momentary as San gripped it again, making him jolt as the human twirled his tail around his hand like a rope. Every part of his body started to twitch as he felt like he was being touched everywhere. "No, no! Stop. That hurts."

 

But the human didn't listen as he shoved his dick deep into Wooyoung who moaned aloud, feeling sparks go off and he almost came from all the stimulation. He gasped for air but groaned when he felt a hand touch his neck. Using his tail and neck as support, San started to fuck the sex demon who couldn't stop writhing and crying out in pleasure. Every time the human pulled out, he would pull his tail to bring him back in while thrusting hard. Wooyoung felt himself lose his mind and though he has had plenty of experience before, it shocked him how much more pleasure he was capable of feeling just from San's action as the male pressed down on the sides of his throat. He choked a little but it felt so good that Wooyoung couldn't think anymore, just letting the pleasure fill him to the brim. He didn't care how shameless his moans were nor how much he was trying to move to match the rhythm San had settled with pounding into him.

 

"San, ahh...So good," Wooyoung moaned breathlessly as he felt himself cumming again. How many times was it now? He could barely even count anymore but when San finally came, he felt as though he had accomplished his goal. The symbol on his stomach glowed and Wooyoung shuddered from how much energy he was receiving from San. He wished he had expanded the symbol if he knew how much energy would go to waste now but he realized that San was a really good source of energy. With him around, Wooyoung wouldn't need to hunt down several humans to have sex nor would he have to do it more than once when he needed a quick fix. If anything, San was a real catch but the only problem were these cuffs that inhibited his abilities. They did release him once San had pulled out and he yelped as he fell but the human had caught him by the stomach, laying him down properly. He did feel a little nauseous now that it was over and it was hard to reel himself back in after losing his mind like that. He thought he would just close his eyes to take a deep breath. He felt something touch his forehead and when he opened his eyes again, he wasn't expecting to be back in reality. 

 

He laid beside San who seemed to be sound asleep, breathing heavily as if he had just done the deed. He glanced at his wrists that were glowing pink from how much he was struggling earlier. Even his ankles felt sore. He shifted and twitched, gasping aloud from how the part of his skin where his tail would protrude from stung as if someone had been yanking on his tail. He rubbed his back and pouted as he glared at the sleeping male. He felt satisfied and pleasured apart from the stinging pain in some areas of his body. Too tired to push himself up, he snuggled closer to the human to feed off his warmth and fell asleep. 

 

He woke up when he felt movement beside him and despite knowing San wouldn't be able to physically touch him without him materializing in the real world, he still shifted away when the other sat up. He rubbed his eyes and stretched his limbs out before he was promptly reminded of what happened the night before and quickly retracted them. He watched San prepare to go to work and decided to follow him today. The other took the train to work so as he stood in the jam packed train, Wooyoung just hovered above the humans before making himself at home on the luggage rack. He yawned and watched the scenery pass by, taking note of the creepy uncle and unsuspecting giggling girls. He watched the man and frowned, scooting closer to them before he reached his hand down. If this man wanted to take videos of girls' upskirts so much, Wooyoung had just the medicine for him. He touched the man's forehead and smirked when the man's pants turned into a skirt. It flew upwards despite there being no wind and the passengers around him including the girls who noticed started to scream and moved away from him. Wooyoung cackled and looked at San, raising his eyebrows as he paused since San was looking at him. Could he see him? Wooyoung tilted his head and smiled but San just casually looked away as if there was nothing of interest. It made the incubus pout but he guessed San was just human after all. 

 

Once they reached the office, San clocked in and made his way to his seat. Wooyoung took the chance to look around when San was called by his supervisor who had just arrived too. His table seemed neat with a few small figurines as decorations and a cup with cats drawn around it. He sat down on the chair and smiled at the thought of having an office sex moment but the thought was promptly cut off by the sound of an old person's screeches. Wooyoung turned his head to see the supervisor yelling at San while tossing some documents on the table. He scowled, having every thought to gouge the old man's eyes but stopped when he noticed how stoic San was as if he had no emotions. It made the incubus a little unsettled as he stood up, about to show the old man a piece of his mind but San picked up the documents and bowed before making his way back to his seat. Wooyoung noticed how his other colleagues had looks of worry on their faces but didn't say anything as the supervisor snickered to himself. 

 

"Asshole. Bullying Choi San, are you?" Wooyoung growled. 

 

"That old man is at it again?" an older colleague asked San who just nodded and started doing his work instead of interacting further. Wooyoung wondered how someone as young as San could be this emotionless. He was much more feisty in his dreamscape even if his expressions didn't change too much nor did he speak. Wooyoung could tell he was definitely someone who wouldn't take shit but perhaps this was how life as a human was, not that he could relate much. He sighed and lingered around for a while before walking around the office. He took notice of some lower spirits sneaking looks and raised his eyebrow at them. They scuttled away and Wooyoung wondered what the big deal with them was. After wandering around and feeling bored, Wooyoung proceeded to lay on San's table and yawned. He stretched on the male's table and grinned at the working male whose eyes were just concentrated on the desktop instead. He waved his hand in front of San's face just to be sure the earlier situation wasn't a fluke but San showed no reaction to him nor his body that was completely sinking into his arms. He decided to take a nap since he had nothing better to do but was awoken by the old man's screeches again after a while. He wished he could rip his tongue out and shove it down his throat but noticed that the person he was yelling at was San again. 

 

Why? What did San do that he had to be yelled at twice in a day? 

 

"Don't think you can go out for lunch before finishing this report!" 

 

Wooyoung growled even if it went unheard by everyone. He wondered if there was any-no, why is he even so angry about this? San was just a normal human. Yes, he might be great at sex and all but San doesn't even know about Wooyoung. And they've only done it twice yet there was something tugging on Wooyoung's heartstrings already when he sees San being yelled at like this. He was quite sure he didn't care if it were others but not San. There's no way he cared about San though. Why would he? He barely knew the other. Wooyoung grunted and furrowed his brows, trying to come up with a reason for him to be this agitated. Did he hate seeing humans get mistreated? No, especially if they deserve it. But did San deserve it? He wouldn't know. He only knew surface level things of San since he couldn't look into his memories. He wasn't a mind reader, just an incubus. San made his way back to the table and Wooyoung moved to face him. 

 

"You shouldn't let him take advantage of you like this! You should fight back," Wooyoung scoffed at the male who continued to work. He sighed, wondering if he should just materialize and show them who's boss. Though it might not work either. Wooyoung stayed close to San for the rest of the day and San had gotten yelled at again, forcing him to stay overnight to work. Wooyoung guessed this was why he went home late and ate a late dinner too if this is what he had to go through at work. It didn't sit well with him but it wasn't like he understood why either. San should be just like the other humans whom he slept with. A charger, an energy source, nothing more or less. But then again, what is a charger good for if they don't have energy either? Wooyoung puffed his cheeks and decided to watch over things for now since he had enough energy to last him a whole week without feeding. 

 

Unfortunately for the incubus, the week was dreadful. He wasn't dying from hunger but he definitely felt a headache from how often the supervisor seemed to be picking a fight with San and San just accepted it. If Wooyoung had to face someone like that everyday, he would have already punched him twice or more. San always worked overtime and the days he could go home earlier, he was stopped by a colleague or his supervisor to take over work or some silly thing that honestly Wooyoung wished San wouldn't accept. Maybe that's why he looked like life was drained out of him. He barely ever smiled and even when he ate, he was quiet and just did everything quietly. It was hard for Wooyoung to witness it when he knew of other youngsters who were probably even younger than San who partied and got drunk way more yet were much livelier. Even on the weekends, San was like a robot who didn't know what to do. Frankly, Wooyoung wouldn't even be able to tell people what he did. He woke up, ate breakfast, worked out, took a nap, ate lunch, used his desktop, ate dinner and went back to sleep after another short workout. For two days, he replicated the exact same routine apart from bringing his laundry to the laundromat on Sunday but that was about it. 

 

"Gosh. I don't think I can take another day like this," Wooyoung muttered on a weekday night. He rubbed his stomach and noticed that the symbol's color was reducing. "At last it's time to feed again. I should add some reservoirs..." 

 

He used his thumbnails and drew lines around the heart symbol. Once he was done, he went to find San who was already in bed. The human always seemed to fall asleep once he hit the bed and Wooyoung wondered if he really was that tired. Dealing with his supervisor sure was tiring though and somehow, the incubus wished he could help him. An odd feeling, he thought. He snuggled close to the human as he had been doing the past week, enjoying the warmth that the other exuded. He took a deep breath and raised his hand to touch the male's forehead. 

 

In a blink of an eye, he had entered the dreamscape again and was faced with the same scene. He lifted his hands and tried to change the scene with his abilities but nothing changed. He guessed it's due to the fact that his ability to change the scene would have to rely on the human's desires but San didn't seem to have any in his current state. He could try to get the cuffs off San and then try again before he gets caught since the whip didn't disappear even after that so he assumed the same for his other abilities. What if he held San down? No, the cuffs would still get to him that way. Wooyoung rubbed his neck, wondering what he should test out this time. He took a few steps forward absentmindedly and stiffened when he heard a click. He looked at San who was motionless and wondered if he misheard. He shook his head, thinking that he was just too paranoid and reached out to touch San. 

 

Just before his hand came in contact, Wooyoung felt something was really wrong. He turned around but was too late when he felt metal clasping around his neck and locked around it with a loud click. The incubus was stunned and stumbled onto the ground, grasping the metal cuff around his neck that squeezed tightly and prevented him from speaking. Why? What happened? He hadn't even touched San yet and neither did he conjure anything this time. He gagged slightly from how tightly it was squeezing him and even coughing was difficult. He tried to grab the chain and yank it off but it was tougher than he expected and the more he tried, the harder it squeezed causing him to let go as it was choking him. It was as if the abyss was learning how to counter him. How was such a thing even possible? Wooyoung heard more clicks and turned to find San standing in front of him, free from the shackles. He expected more cuffs to come chaining him down but as he eyed the abyss, nothing happened. Instead, San held his chin and raised it to make eye contact. Wooyoung would gulp if his throat hadn't been this restricted so he could only stare up at the human, uncertain if he even realized what was going on in his dreamscape. He didn't know what to do but as soon as San slid his thumb between his lips, he guessed he could only comply. He should be released as soon as he makes him cum, right? 

 

He nibbled on the thumb a little before taking a lick, pressing his lips down to suck on the appendage as he glanced upwards at the expressionless male. He had come to notice something throughout the week he spent with this human and that is, his body was way more honest than his face was. Standing before Wooyoung like this as the incubus took hold of his hand to kiss and lick, he was at the same eye level as the tent growing behind his pants. The incubus wasn't sure if it was the way San just is or if there was another underlying problem he was unaware of. He had met and slept with many people, none of them had been as silent as San. Especially when he sucked them off so San shouldn't be any different, right? Either way, he was much more prepared for the energy he could receive today. He continued to lick and suck on the digits that found their way between his lips even if it was from his own motion or San's until eventually, San pressed his head against his hard on. The incubus smirked and could feel the heat radiating off it despite them being in the dreamscape. He guessed it was more of a reality to him than humans. He pulled San's pants down with his hands since it wasn't like they were restricted and he wanted to get to the action quicker. 

 

"Ahh...," Wooyoung grunted when San's dick almost hit him as it popped out from his pants, precum dripping off of it. He took a deep breath but stopped when he remembered that he couldn't breathe properly with the chokehold the metal cuff had on his neck. He wondered if he would even be able to perform a blowjob properly with such a restriction. He shook the thought away as San had already found a spot in his hair to place his hands so it was up to Wooyoung to do his part now. He grasped it, a little amused at how something that wasn't even the thickest nor longest he had before made him feel like he was losing his mind. 

 

 

Chapter 4: 4

On second thought, how did San even know he would just comply with what he wanted? He guessed it wouldn't hurt to stop thinking so much if he's still getting what he wanted himself too. He stroked the male and used his other hand to grasp his balls, trying to get a firm grasp on how thick the human was before taking the tip between his lips. He licked up the precum and went down the length, tilting it slightly to make space for himself. He glanced up at San and noticed the human looking at him almost with a glare and it made his body twitch. He shuddered at the thought that San looked especially hot when he had a slight furrow between his eyebrows and his eyelids were half closed as it gave him a sharper glare. It could also be the way he was looking at Wooyoung like he wasn't even worth a grain of salt but all in all, Wooyoung couldn't help the excitement that ran down his spine and the blood rushing south. 

 

San pushed his head a little as if to remind him that he had a job to do right now, not to just ogle at him and Wooyoung cleared his throat as he went back to sucking the tip but San seemed impatient today as he reached down to touch the incubus' neck, confusing the other but it made him slack his jaw and that was when San started to rock his hips, startling the incubus as the whole length of his dick slid deep into his mouth and down his throat. He had deep throated others before but not when his throat was compressed by a metal cuff, making it more difficult to take the whole length without tearing up already. It made him feel like his dick was hitting a wall yet forcing its way to break through. It made Wooyoung jolt and twitch every time San thrusted inwards, his body involuntarily wanting to both throw up and cum at the same time. He grasped tightly onto San's shirt as it was his only form of support while the other mercilessly fucked his mouth. He could barely even breathe and he felt his brain turning into mush again but it felt so so good that the incubus' eyes started to roll upwards. He tried his best to regulate his breathing whenever San slowed down a little but almost as if San knew his limit, he kept pushing ever so gently at it. Wooyoung's shorts was wet with his precum and he desperately wanted to climb out of it to ejaculate but didn't have the chance to do so with how vehemently San was thrusting. He caught sight of the deeper frown buried between San's eyebrows and almost felt his consciousness flicker when San halted, shooting down his hot load down his squeezed throat while attempting to pull his dick out. 

 

Some splattered on his face but the incubus didn't mind as he couldn't hold back from cumming in his shorts either. He did want to throw up whatever he couldn't swallow but the cuff suddenly loosened up and he gulped it all down quickly from the sudden release, panting heavily and coughing as he grasped his throat. He felt a hand in his hair and looked up to find San patting his head. It confused him but the human proceeded to wipe off whatever cum was on his face with his shirt and squatted down to his eye level. Wooyoung frowned a little as he realized he was still stuck in the dreamscape. He gasped and coughed more when the cuff tightened up again before he could stop it. He choked and felt pain searing down his throat but San cupped his cheeks, wiping away his tears as a form of comfort. Wooyoung sniffled, unsure if he felt pain, fear or pleasure as his stomach was all up in knots but he saw how San's gaze softened and wondered if the other was regretting his actions. Even so, why hadn't he gone back to reality yet? The previous times ended once San came so why was now any different? 

 

He grunted, trying to ask but knew that he couldn't and neither would San reply to him as the other was quiet even in his dreamscape. He sighed out of frustration and tugged at the chain, wincing when it tightened again as if to remind him not to try it. Was he really stuck this time? Maybe he should have listened to Hongjoong and stayed away. What if he really can't go back to reality and he was captured to be treated like some fuck toy or pet now? It would all make sense as to why it aimed for his neck this time around instead of his limbs like before. He also couldn't help but notice how much San was staring and touching his face this time around. Brushing his hair and squishing his cheeks. He felt a little uncomfortable since the other humans had never done something like this as if they were petting a dog endearingly. He whacked San's hand away after some time and sulked but San lifted his chin and gave him a quick kiss before it turned into a much more heated one as their tongue danced. Wooyoung knew San wouldn't be able to taste his own cum in the dreamscape but he would like to imagine he could. San's hand found a spot in the small of his back, exactly where his tail and wings would sprout from and started to rub circles around it. Wooyoung twitched and clung onto San, wondering if the other remembered hence his incessant rubbing in the area. Wooyoung pushed his hand away, feeling his dick start to wake up again but San was firm and used his strength to push Wooyoung to the ground while rubbing the same spot over and over again. Wooyoung whined voiceless but his legs wrapped around the human who tugged his tight shorts off and found a way between his legs to rock his half hard dick against the incubus'. 

 

Wooyoung growled a little, preferring to get fucked than teased at this point since he already came without being fucked in the ass but San only rocked their dicks together while kissing his breath away. Wooyoung gasped when he felt a hand wrap around both their dicks, stroking and pressing down on the tip. The incubus cried out slightly but San continued to kiss him, licking the insides of his mouth and distracting him by twirling their tongues together. Wooyoung swore he had never kissed someone so desperately before as he felt like San was sucking the literal soul out of him. He held on tightly to the male and panted heavily when San finally stopped kissing him. The human may not need to catch his breath but Wooyoung definitely did especially when he had to breathe twice as hard to get air into him. Maybe not being fucked in the ass was better. He could only imagine choking while San was buried deep in him which wouldn't be the worst way to die but he definitely felt like he could die in a more elegant way than this. The two came almost at the same time and San let go, sitting up a little. Wooyoung stared at the human with half hooded eyelids, almost passing out by now when he saw San's hand reach for him again. He shut his eyes and felt a contact on his forehead. 

 

When he opened them again, he gasped loudly and sat up from the bed. He coughed and placed a hand around his neck, feeling the burn in it as he looked around frantically. He was no longer in the dreamscape. What? Wooyoung was confused but he was free and back in reality. What happened? How did this happen? He rubbed his neck and quickly hopped off the human's bed into his bathroom. Thankfully he could still see his own reflection even if San couldn't so he didn't have to go through the trouble of materializing. He saw how red his neck was and frowned. How was this possible? He still couldn't understand. How was he receiving the marks or strain from inside the dreamscape? 

 

"Ah... Fuck. Hongjoong hyung is going to be so mad if he finds out," the incubus whined and rubbed his neck again since it itched. He quickly went to the freezer and placed an ice pack over it to soothe the pain as much as he could. He wondered if he was way out of his league this time. Maybe he should stop here before he really gets stuck inside. He went back to the bedroom and sat down beside San who groaned a little before sighing and deciding maybe he could help him first. 

 

🌟

 

The human prepared to go to work as usual and boarded the train, waiting patiently as it brought him to his destination. He walked into his office floor and prepared his files before his supervisor yelled at him to come over. He walked over and waited for the older man to finish ranting before he placed the edited files onto the table. Just as he was about to head back to his seat, he heard his supervisor gasp aloud and stood up. Confused, he noticed someone walking in with a suit and a low v cut vest that exposed part of his chest. San did not recognize the male however but his supervisor was stuttering and bowing. 

 

"Sir, w-what brings you to our humble level?" his supervisor stuttered and San moved out of the way to make way for the male who was shorter than him. He wondered who this person was since he hadn't seen him around their floor before. They even looked about the same age so San was unsure just how much higher in ranking the other could be but judging from how his supervisor was reacting, it must be quite high. Strangely enough, he didn't think the stranger was all that much of a stranger either.

 

"I was just checking on my staff and seeing how their work conditions are. Lo and behold, I walked in to find you yelling at one of them," the male spoke in an almost cheeky tone and made eye contact with San who quickly averted his gaze since he had been staring. His supervisor looked at him and had a scowl right away. 

 

"That's because Choi San is incompetent! He's always doing things incorrectly. That's why as his supervisor, I have to reprimand him everyday."

 

"Really?" the man asked. "What do you think, Choi San? Do you think I should have you fired since you're just being a burden?" 

 

San didn't react to it as he just kept his head low yet something about what the male just said seemed to trouble his supervisor. 

 

"F-fire him? There's no need for such drastic measures I'm sure, sir," his supervisor said. "I'm sure he's already learned his lesson."

 

"We cannot do half-assed things. I'm sure you know that. If Choi San is incompetent at his work, I see no point in continuing to have him here," he said and his supervisor turned a little pale before putting on a wide grin and approaching San to pat his back. 

 

"Y-yes but well, he works overtime and takes over work so he's a really competent worker apart from his own," his supervisor babbled and San wondered why this old man was suddenly changing his tune but it didn't seem to amuse the male. 

 

"Do you even hear yourself?" the male spoke sternly and the supervisor flinched. "What do you think makes a good worker? The fact that he works overtime and the fact that he takes over work for others on top of his own load that you keep yelling at him for? Maybe that's why he can't work on his own job properly. I think you're the one who needs a reassessment."

 

"W-what?"

 

"A supervisor is meant to make an example and support their staff, not handing work off and yelling at them for nothing everyday."

 

"No, wait, sir, that's not-" 

 

"What isn't?" the male strutted up to the supervisor and San noticed how his supervisor was looking upwards meekly despite the male being shorter than both of them. "Come with me to the meeting room and you, Choi San."

 

"Yes, sir?" San blurted out from the mention of his name. 

 

"Go back to your work and don't take on anyone's work anymore. Once you're done, go home on time. There's no need for you to work overtime if it isn't necessary."

 

"Ah...yes, sir." San bowed and his supervisor followed the male to the meeting room. San blinked and took a seat. 

 

"Wow. I've never seen the big boss before but he is way more strict than they say he is."

 

San turned to his colleague who just said that and tilted his head. "Did you just say he's the big boss?" 

 

"Yeah, you've never seen the big boss before? His picture is at the front of the website too." 

 

San frowned as he didn't think the face he just saw matched the one at the front of the website but maybe he was wrong. 

 

"So, tell me, why do you keep bullying Choi San?" 

 

"S-sir? No, I'm not."

 

"Then why do you keep scolding him for nothing? I've looked over the drafts he sent to you. Any manager worth their salt would be able to tell that he barely changed any of the documents he sent to you." 

 

"What?!" 

 

"He merely rearranged them so why didn't you just approve of it after the first draft? This proves to me that you are, in fact, bullying him."

 

"How could he do this?! He's playing me for a fool?!" the supervisor yelled and Wooyoung smirked. He reached over and grabbed the older man's necktie, pulling it over while stepping down on his thigh to keep him rooted to the chair. "S-sir?!" 

 

"Listen here, old fart. You trouble Choi San one more time and I'll show you hell," the incubus snarled as he let his disguise melt away, opening his wings widely and menacingly. The male had a look of horror and started to scream out loud as Wooyoung gouged his fingers into his eyes and laughed maniacally, ripping them out and watching as the blood spurt out like crazy. He flapped his wings and moved away from where the blood was starting to pool as the supervisor continued screaming and screaming. "So keep my words in your mind or your eyes won't be the only thing I rip out next time."

 

Until he woke up. 

 

He shot up in a gasp and reached his hands up to his eyes. He could still see. He wasn't bleeding out and he had somehow fallen asleep in the meeting room. He rushed out of the room to a colleague nearby. 

 

"Where is the big boss?!" 

 

"Huh? He said you fell asleep in the meeting room and left long ago."

 

"What?!" 

 

🌟

 

It was at the end of the day when San finally finished work on time for the first time in awhile. His supervisor seemed scared shitless and didn't even look at him once after the conversation he had with the big boss. Though San was still confused since he was quite certain the person they saw wasn't the big boss after double checking the website unless they had been taken over by someone else. He walked out from his office and noticed the male from earlier standing at the side of the street in different clothes from before. Instead of the suit and vest, he was in a black tracksuit and shorts. San walked over to him and the male noticed him as well, though he looked surprised from the fact that San was approaching him. 

 

"Um... Who are you?" San asked and the male looked surprised. 

 

"I-I? What do you mean? This is the first time we are meeting, no?" 

 

San shook his head. "You were in the office earlier, reprimanding my supervisor and not to mention, everyone called you the big boss but you're not."

 

"What are you saying? What big boss?" 

 

"There's no need to lie to me. I've checked the website. You look nothing like the big boss. I'm grateful that you tried to help me but please don't put yourself into trouble by lying about being the CEO." 

 

Wooyoung was utterly baffled. What did Choi San mean by that? Did he not see him in disguise earlier? He was quite certain that everyone who saw him just now would have seen their big boss, the CEO of the company, so why is Choi San saying that he isn't? First he couldn't even control his dreamscape and now he couldn't even hide the fact that he was using a disguise? Wooyoung was completely stunned. There was something wrong about Choi San, something utterly wrong. He was just a human so why was he impervious to Wooyoung's abilities? 

 

"I... uh..." Wooyoung didn't know what else to say and he certainly wasn't expecting San to come up to talk to him. "So what if I helped you? It's horrible for people to treat you that way." 

 

"Hmm?" 

 

"You shouldn't let them walk all over you," the incubus huffed, feeling his head spin as he tried to keep up the conversation. He wasn't very used to speaking with humans and he wasn't sure what to say since he wasn't trying to flirt or get in bed with San right now. San stared at him for a moment before breaking into a smile, small but Wooyoung wasn't expecting it. He blinked. 

 

"You think so?" 

 

"Y-yeah."

 

"As a thank you, what if I bring you out for dinner? If you don't have any plans yet, mister...."

 

"Wooyoung!" he quickly said and San's smile became a little wider. 

 

"Wooyoung. What about it?" 

 

Wooyoung wasn't expecting things to go this way but maybe San would know more about himself and why he was unaffected by an incubus more than he would. 

 

"I would love to!" 

 

 

Chapter 5: 5

With that being said, it wasn't like incubi needed to eat human food. Still, it didn't hurt to eat it. Wooyoung happily ate the meat that San placed on his plate after cooking it. He grinned widely as he downed the beer too. It was difficult for him to eat human food since he didn't have their currency after all and neither did he want to struggle working the same way as them just to earn money. 

 

"You like it?" San asked and Wooyoung nodded hurriedly. 

 

"It's my first time eating BBQ. It's so good," he cooed happily as he continued munching away. San smiled and Wooyoung couldn't help but to stare at his face. He looked so cute with a smile especially with his dimples showing themselves too. 

 

"That's kind of rare these days." 

 

"What is?"

 

"Someone who hasn't had BBQ before. Do you not eat out much?"

 

"A-ah. Something like that...?" Wooyoung blurted out. He couldn't think of an excuse right now. Maybe he should have toned down his excitement but how could he with such delicious pieces of meat? "Um...You eat out often?"

 

"Not really but I do once in a while."

 

Wooyoung wasn't sure he could trust those words since he had been beside San for a whole week and he never once ate out but maybe he did. Rarely. 

 

"What about drinking? You didn't order beer for yourself." 

 

"Oh, I'm not a good drinker. It's best I don't drink since I have to take the train home too."

 

Wooyoung twitched and smirked as he sipped the beer. "I can help you go home. You should just drink. It's a Friday after all! You should let loose a little." 

 

"Hmm? Oh no. I wouldn't trouble you for something like that." 

 

The incubus noticed how more visibly relaxed San was around him compared to the people in his office. Maybe it was because they seemed more similar in age or maybe it was because they were speaking casually without a professional setting. Either way, he was glad that San wasn't all that stoic. The male smiled and let out tiny laughters, eyes curling up like crescent moons and just the cutest dips in his cheeks. Wooyoung could stare at him forever and swoon. He jolted at the thought and shook his head. He shouldn't have such thoughts for a human despite what he had told Hongjoong. San was dangerous after all. If he really somehow had the ability to be unaffected by his abilities, that would make him a threat but then again, sex with him felt good so Wooyoung was willing to give him the benefit of the doubt. 

 

"Eat up," San said and placed more meat on his plate. 

 

"Hmm? You should eat too." 

 

"I am but somehow, it's fun to watch you eat. It's been a while since I ate with someone like this. I...hmm...can't recall when was the last time I did something like this." San still had the distant look in his eyes at times but when he looks at Wooyoung, it's as if his focus comes back. "Oh, don't mind me and just eat."

 

"Not at all. My other friends don't eat with me at all so I think this is fun too," Wooyoung chirped. He wasn't lying since his other friends were also spirits or demonic entities so they didn't have to eat human food. Even when he hunted for humans to feed on, they would usually be drinking and he would swoop in to get them. 

 

"Really?" San asked, eyes opened a little wider. 

 

"Hmm? Yeah. I guess you can say I don't have many friends either," Wooyoung said and rubbed his neck. He was close to Hongjoong mainly because the incubus was his mentor but other than that, he never really made much effort to keep the rest too close since the incubus was always on the move. 

 

"Me neither."

 

Wooyoung looked at San who had a sad smile on his face and wondered why he looked that way. He felt as if there was something more behind his smile but San raised his hand out of the blue. 

 

"Uncle, could I get another beer please?" 

 

"Hmm? I'm not done with mine." 

 

"I think I'll drink one after all. What about a toast to our new friendship?" 

 

Wooyoung gasped and nodded. "Yes!" 

 

The two clinked their cans together and gulped down the beer. Wooyoung didn't know why he was so happy about being friends with San since everything had been so abrupt but he figured having someone he could click with wouldn't be so bad. He definitely wasn't expecting San's cheeks to flush up that quickly from one drink though. They finished eating and San was already quite out of it by the time he managed to finish his beer. Wooyoung had to hold him up to pay and they wobbled to the train station to catch the last train. Wooyoung laughed a little from how much of a lightweight San was but to know that he might have been lonely this whole time without a friend must be what pushed him to try to befriend Wooyoung. He wouldn't be surprised if that was the reason since San was alone at home and even in the office, he didn't talk to others much. He helped San onto the seat and sat down beside him, relieved that the train was rather empty at this time. San leaned on Wooyoung and slept the whole way back. The incubus couldn't help but to notice spirits lurking and glancing at them but he ignored them since he didn't know any of them. He helped San all the way to his apartment and plopped him onto the bed, guessing that he should probably help San out of his work clothes at the very least. 

 

Once the human was safely tucked in bed, Wooyoung chuckled to himself. Somehow he felt a sense of accomplishment even though he didn't really do anything but if this could somehow improve San's life, he...What could he even do? Wooyoung rubbed his neck, wondering why he even went that far to scare the supervisor. He guessed he was just annoyed by his behavior himself. He patted San's head and dispersed his human form, stretching his wings and tail out as the clothes he was wearing melted back into the tank top and shorts he was more used to. Why did he even stay outside of the office building earlier? Was he hoping San would talk to him? But he wouldn't have known San could see through his disguise either. He sighed, guessing there was no point in thinking too much. He was about to leave when he felt something stop him. He looked down to find San's hand gripping his. 

 

"Huh? Hey, let go," Wooyoung muttered. 

 

"Don't go..," San whined, eyes still shut as he pulled the incubus closer to wrap his arms around. 

 

"Woah. What do you think you're doing?" Wooyoung huffed even though he wasn't against being hugged. He had to keep his wings to prevent them from being crushed since he couldn't wiggle out of San's hold. 

 

"Stay with me...I'm lonely," San whispered and Wooyoung twitched. He looked at the human and jutted his lower lip out. 

 

"Don't be silly. You're a human. You can make more human friends," Wooyoung muttered as he took the chance to bury his face on San's chest, unintentionally grinning at the warmth it oozed. This was bliss, he thought. 

 

"No...," San whined again and squeezed him tighter. Wooyoung squeaked and poked his cheek. 

 

"Oi. Do you even know that I'm an incubus? It won't do you any good befriending me."

 

"Hmm...sleep with me."

 

"Are you even listening to me?" Wooyoung growled but San just gripped onto him tightly. The incubus sighed and guessed he could. He moved to hug San and froze. Wait. "How are you...touching me?"

 

Wooyoung looked at San's arms tightly holding onto his incubus form and stiffened. He was phasing through San during the whole week he stalked the other so how was he holding onto him now? Wooyoung frantically tried to peel his arms off but San didn't budge. 

 

"No, no, wait. This isn't possible."

 

"Mmm..." San rolled a little more into Wooyoung, completely trapping the other's body from moving. 

 

"Fuck. Do you have supernatural abilities or something? Dammit. I'm stuck." Wooyoung could smack San away if he tried but he just gave up after a while. This is what he gets for trying to make him drunk in the first place. Still, the fact that San could hold him in this form brought up even more questions the other had about the human holding onto him. He had never met another human who could touch him like this so it was a little jarring. "Hey, are you sleeping already?" 

 

San mumbled and rubbed his head against Wooyoung's. 

 

"Hmm..." Wooyoung patted his back and smirked. "Hey, San."

 

"Hmm.."

 

"Want to be sex friends?" Wooyoung asked jokingly. He wasn't expecting the human to react by moving and looking at him, causing the incubus to jolt. "You weren't asleep, were you?" 

 

"What do...sex friends do?" San asked with a slur so that was a sign that he was still drunk or at least tipsy. "Does that mean we are...male friends? Same sex friends?"

 

Wooyoung let out a laugh and shook his head. "No, idiot. Means we have sex but without being in a relationship."

 

"Sex?" San muttered and laid his head on Wooyoung's shoulder. "Does sex feel good?" 

 

"You're asking me that when you've fucked me a few times already?" 

 

"Mmm..."

 

"I guess it doesn't count in a dream, huh. Want to do it?" 

 

"Do what?"

 

"Sex, of course."

 

San looked at Wooyoung for a while before making himself comfortable again. "Not now...sleepy."

 

"Ugh fine. But you owe me one now."

 

San just nodded and went to sleep right after the conversation was over without retaining any of the information. Wooyoung laughed a little and patted his head. 

 

"How silly."

 

Morning came by and Wooyoung woke up before San did, realizing the other wasn't hugging him anymore but had gone through him like before. He got up and yawned, wondering if yesterday had been a fluke as he poked San's cheek but seeing how his finger went through, he guessed not. Maybe it was the alcohol? He didn't think alcohol had anything to do with spiritual energy or things like that. He got up and decided to leave to get some fresh air anyway. He found Hongjoong mumbling to himself at his usual spot and barged into his back. 

 

"Hyung!!" he yelled on purpose, causing the older incubus to almost fall off. 

 

"What the hell, Wooyoung?!" 

 

"I've missed you," he whined and snuggled Hongjoong who tried to push him away before giving up. 

 

"Where the hell even were you? One moment you were talking about some human who can trap you in their dreamscape and another, you disappeared for a whole week."

 

"Um..if I said I was trapped for a whole week, would you get mad?" 

 

"What the fuck, Wooyoung?! Do you have a death wish by my hand? I told you not to fuck with him."

 

Wooyoung laughed. "Aww, hyung. You're so caring. I wasn't trapped for a week but I was studying him for a week."

 

"Studying him? What for?" 

 

"I was curious about whether or not he's really a human." 

 

Hongjoong sighed and face palmed himself. "That's why you were gone for a week?" 

 

"Yep. I just had to be sure." 

 

"And what's your conclusion?" 

 

"I have no idea!" Wooyoung chirped and Hongjoong pulled his cheeks. "Ah! Ah! That hurts!" 

 

"Serves you right. You spent a whole week with him and still didn't find out?" Hongjoong snarled before letting go of Wooyoung's cheeks that snapped back in place. 

 

"Ugh... My fluffy cheeks. He's nothing like I've ever seen before. I know some people can see us but listen to this. He actually touched my spirit form yesterday."

 

"What?"

 

"I don't know what the requirement for it was but the whole week I was with him, it didn't happen but yesterday night, he really hugged me. Though he was drunk so I don't know if he even noticed it." 

 

"Are you sure about that? What if he's a hunter and he's waiting for you to lower your guard?" 

 

"I doubt so. He could barely even stand up to his own supervisor and no hunter would ask me to be their frien-ah."

 

"What did you just say?"

 

"Ahaha... Uh.." 

 

Hongjoong sighed again and shook his head. "You really let your curiosity get the better of you all the time. Remember the time I had to bail you out from a-"

 

"Yes, yes! I do. Ugh.. I can't help it. I spent so many years stuck in the underworld."

 

"Who asked you to be so curious and stick your hands into random things?" 

 

Wooyoung stuck his tongue out at Hongjoong before moving away. "You're watching the detective guy again?" 

 

"Park Seonghwa. His name is Park Seonghwa. Don't be rude again." 

 

"Geez. Why would I need to know his name if you're not even going to make him your boyfriend?" Wooyoung huffed. "Besides, what's he even investigating now?" 

 

"Mysterious cases of people falling into a coma," Hongjoong replied. "Seems like it's becoming more common recently." 

 

"Eh? Why? What's going on?"

 

"How should I know? Maybe a spirit or something is going amok. I haven't seen any of the sort yet around here but I don't think he's got any human leads either." 

 

"Hmm...," Wooyoung hummed. What if that happened to San? The incubus wasn't sure why he was worrying about the human out of the blue but his mind was filled with him even as he spoke to his mentor. "Well, I'll leave that to you."

 

"Where are you going?" 

 

"Making sure my charger is safe? Especially if you say people are falling into a coma. I wouldn't want that to happen to my charger." 

 

Hongjoong rolled his eyes at Wooyoung. "Yeah, right. Next thing I know you're sleeping with him in reality." 

 

Wooyoung froze and Hongjoong quirked a brow at him. 

 

"Don't tell me you've already done it."

 

"Well no... But it might happen."

 

"How many sighs does this make?" Hongjoong sighed. "Just don't get yourself into trouble."

 

"Yes ,hyung. I know you love me."

 

"Don't flatter yourself. I don't want to get in trouble with him if something happens to you."

 

Wooyoung chuckled and nodded. "I'll go now. Gotta check up on my charger." 

 

"Shoo." 

 

Wooyoung fluttered back to San's apartment, wondering what he would be doing today. Probably something boring. He entered the apartment and blinked, wondering where the human was after searching the whole place. He was nowhere to be found and no traces of breakfast being eaten either. Confused, the incubus flew out and wandered around the area. Maybe he could spot San. He made his way to the other's laundromat but couldn't find him there. He sulked a little since this wasn't his behavior the weekend before. He continued down the streets when something caught his attention behind a window pane. 

 

"San!" he squeaked and stopped in front of the clothes store, wondering what the other was doing. Before he entered it, a hand touched his shoulder and he hurriedly spun to the side, swinging his hand out instinctively but his hit was blocked. 

 

"Sorry. Did I scare you?" 

 

"Hmm? Who?" Wooyoung scowled, eyeing the tall man up and down. He was in a suit but with a casual shirt inside. He had a bright disposition and Wooyoung felt like he just might have to squint to look at the male. He could literally smell the emanating spiritual energy coming off him and knew that he was no normal human right away. "Who are you? What do you want?" 

 

"That should be my question. Why don't we go to someplace quiet to speak?" 

 

"Hmph. Why should I listen to the likes of you?" Wooyoung huffed and the man pointed towards San. 

 

"Because it concerns him and while I wouldn't mind standing here to speak with you, I don't want to look like a crazy person speaking to the air."

 

Wooyoung stiffened and wondered if he should go with this suspicious person. 

 

"I get that you don't trust me but I'm the person who you imitated so I think I'm actually the one who is owed an explanation," the male said while taking out a picture to convince Wooyoung to come with him. The incubus noticed it was a security camera feed of him when he infiltrated the company using the CEO's disguise. Frankly, Wooyoung didn't know what the CEO looked like since he just drew the disguise by having their memories form the picture. 

 

"A-ah. You're...shit." 

 

"I do hope I'm not shit," the male said with a light hearted laugh as he motioned Wooyoung towards the alleyway. The incubus hoped he didn't fuck up big time. If this spirit was high ranking, the worst that could happen was that he would probably get smited. He didn't want to die but he had no choice. He followed the tall male into the alleyway and pursed his lips, trying to look even seemingly guilty about what he did but honestly, he didn't regret it one bit. "So, let's start with some introduction first. My name is Yunho. I'm a dog spirit and I'm the CEO of Jeong company where San currently works at. And you are?"

 

"Ah...Wooyoung. Incubus..."

 

"So tell me, Wooyoung, what was an incubus doing disguising himself as me in my office? I sure hope it's not to consume souls." 

 

 

Chapter 6: 6

"Nothing that bad... We don't do things like that anymore."

 

"Really? I saw the footage. You seem to be having fun scaring my staff shitless."

 

"Well, yeah?! Your staff was having so much fun bullying another staff so I just took matters into my own hands. What's wrong with that?"

 

"Nothing except that you used my face for it." 

 

"W-well, I just picked whoever they feared most in the office, how should I have known it would be your face?" Wooyoung huffed and crossed his arms. "Besides, aren't you a spirit? What the hell are you doing mingling with humans and pretending to be their boss?" 

 

"What's wrong with that? You are also mingling around with my staff, aren't you?" 

 

"A-ah... Well, nothing? Just that...don't people get suspicious?"

 

Yunho smiled and shrugged. "I'm more suspicious about you. So, what's the story behind my staff?"

 

Wooyoung started to tell Yunho about how San's supervisor had been treating him and made sure that Yunho could see that he felt upset enough to bring matters into his own hands. The dog spirit smiled and nodded, understanding the situation. 

 

"Even so, this sort of thing shouldn't be handled by an outsider. I know I can't expect our lower ranking staff to speak up against their supervisors in case they get fired but that's what the human resources sector is for. If they have any complaints, it should be directed to the disciplinary committee."

 

Wooyoung pouted and folded his arms. "So what? Are you going to sue me for identity theft now? I'm an incubus, you know. Human laws don't work on me and we certainly don't have such laws in the spirit world either." 

 

Yunho chuckled and shook his head. "All I ask is that since you used my face for something purely personal, I would like to ask you for a favor in return."

 

"What favor?" 

 

Yunho leaned closer to Wooyoung who shrunk back a little since the dog spirit was a whole head taller than him. "Stay away from Choi San if you know what's good for yourself."

 

"What are-" 

 

"He's not a target you want to keep around."

 

"What are you talking about? He's human." 

 

"He is. But he's also so much more than just that. An incubus like you won't be able to handle it."

 

Wooyoung frowned and shoved the other away from him. "Who the hell do you think you are?" 

 

"Someone more experienced in handling spiritual happenings?" 

 

"Fuck off," Wooyoung scowled. 

 

"Alright, alright. No need to get all aggressive on me. I'm just giving you a warning. Whether you heed it or not, it's up to you." 

 

Wooyoung scoffed and just before he could retort, a voice calling for Yunho interrupted them. 

 

"What are you doing over there, Yuyu? Let's get going." 

 

Yunho stepped away from the incubus and smiled at the person. "Coming. Why don't you go on ahead?" 

 

"Alright. See you in the car." 

 

"Who is that?" Wooyoung asked curiously. 

 

"Hmm? Ah, Mingi? He's my...," Yunho's voice trailed off and the incubus squinted at the other. "Hmmm..."

 

"What? Your lover?"

 

"Something of that sort?"

 

"What kind of answer is that?" 

 

Yunho's smile turned into a saddened one and shook his head. "Well, you know."

 

"I don't?" 

 

"Then maybe you will someday." Yunho walked off and Wooyoung was left with more questions that he didn't even need. He walked back to the shop to find San but the human wasn't there anymore. This was the second person to warn him to stay away from the human now but he was not a demon for nothing. He figured just one more time wouldn't hurt. Just one more and then he will stop. After all, how could he let go of such excitement? 

 

🌟 

 

San finished his work and headed out from the office, clocking off on time for the third time that week. He wondered why his supervisor stopped messing around with him but he was glad. It was a pain having to keep quiet about it but he just felt so numb to it that he had accepted it. San wasn't sure why he did that either. He wasn't the type to let someone step all over him when he knew they were in the wrong. He rubbed his neck and sighed, feeling as if his memory had been all fuzzy lately. Nothing felt real and certainly not dreams either. He stopped walking when he saw a familiar face standing at the entrance of his office. Putting on a smile, he made his way to the male and tapped him on the shoulder. 

 

"Hey there," he said and the other turned around. 

 

"Oh, hey." 

 

"What are you doing here? Got some other supervisor to yell at again?" San said jokingly and Wooyoung grinned. 

 

"Is he bothering you again? I can totally yell at him again if you want me to."

 

"No, no. He's been bearable. So... about that day, I don't really recall much of what happened after I drank but I'm glad to be able to meet you again."

 

"Huh?" 

 

"Well, we didn't exchange numbers and the next thing I know, I was home so...Sorry. I shouldn't have drank and..."

 

"Hey, hey. It's alright," Wooyoung quickly said with a smile. "I actually came today to discuss something you promised me but it seems like you don't remember it from what you just said." 

 

"Huh? What did I promise?"

 

Wooyoung shook his head and stuffed his hands into his pocket before rocking himself back and forth with his feet. "I think it's better if you don't remember it. I'll just go-" 

 

"No!" San gasped and grasped Wooyoung's arm, startling the other and causing him to let go right away. "I'm really sorry for not remembering but if I did promise you something, please allow me to go through with it. It's the least I can do for passing out on you and...as thanks for bringing me home."

 

Wooyoung pursed his lips and stopped rocking himself. He approached San and whispered, "Are you very sure?" 

 

"Yes?" San replied nervously. Just what did he promise the other to incite such a response? 

 

"Well, you owe me sex."

 

"Huh?!" San's face turned red and he took a step back. "W-what?! Me? But...But why would I?"

 

"Because I asked if you wanted to do it and you said not now because you're sleepy. Means that next time when you're up for it when you're not drunk asleep, right?" Wooyoung chirped and San gulped. 

 

"B-but..." San leaned closer to Wooyoung and whispered, "But I'm a virgin. I don't know how to have sex. I don't think I can do it with you. I'm sorry." 

 

Wooyoung blinked and quirked an eyebrow at him. "I can teach you. If you want to do it. I'm not going to force you into doing it if you don't want to, San. I'm just making sure you know what transpired during your drunk talk."

 

"O-oh."

 

Of course Wooyoung was disappointed if San were to reject sleeping with him now. He did want to do it at least once with him in reality before cutting all ties with him so he steeled himself for the rejection but instead, San held his shoulder. 

 

"I-if you'll have a virgin like me."

 

The incubus blinked before breaking into a laugh. "So I'll take that as a yes?"

 

San nodded sheepishly. "I don't know if I'll be of any good to you but...I mean, I did promise you or well, gave you hope so the least I could do is go through with it. Are you sure you want to do it with me though?"

 

"Very certain. As certain as the sky is blue."

 

"Alright...um..where..."

 

Wooyoung chucked and held his arm. "We could go over to yours or we could go to a love hotel. You pick where you want your first time to be."

 

San rubbed his neck and guessed he might be able to feel more comfortable at home. Of course he didn't think he would have sex with anyone other than the person he truly loved but a promise was a promise and San wasn't one to break one. "Do we need to get anything else if we were to do it at my home?" 

 

"Depends if you have lube and condoms."

 

"N-no. I don't."

 

"Then let's go get some. Want to grab dinner first too? Or maybe a drink so you don't feel so sober for your first time?" Wooyoung teased and San shook his head. 

 

"I rather not forget it," San sighed. "I'll feel bad if you're the only one who remembers." 

 

"You still drank despite knowing that you're lightweight and will forget though?" Wooyoung teased and San groaned. 

 

"I wasn't expecting to have agreed to something like that..."

 

"We can still call it quits before anything happens," Wooyoung said calmly but San shook his head. 

 

"I've already agreed to it."

 

"Alright. Let's get going then." 

 

The incubus in human disguise led the human to the convenience store where he quickly bought a couple of items to help with what they were about to do. He chuckled at how red San's cheeks were and maybe felt a little guilty to be the first person the other had to have sex with considering how they haven't even gotten to know each other properly. Though Wooyoung definitely knew more about San physically than the human realized. He bought a bag of ice too just in case they required it and motioned San to lead the way home. They went to a store to pack some food and as they waited for it, San realized something. 

 

"By the way, how did you know where I live?" San asked curiously. 

 

"Ah. Well. I saw it in your wallet. Your ID. Sorry, I didn't mean to pry but I couldn't just leave you there," Wooyoung replied, relieved that he did check San's wallet just to be sure. 

 

"Oh... thanks."

 

"No problem. Couldn't just leave a friend in the middle of nowhere, could I?" 

 

"Ah! That means you paid for us?" 

 

Wooyoung flinched and he smiled awkwardly before nodding. He might have stolen a few quick bucks from Hongjoong who wasn't happy about it but didn't want his junior to get arrested for not paying. Not that Wooyoung couldn't have just gotten away with it but he didn't want to trouble San with that either. 

 

"I'll pay this time then."

 

Wooyoung almost let out a relieved sigh but quickly nodded and smiled. "Great! I'll enjoy the food well."

 

San blinked before smiling in return as well. Wooyoung felt his heart squeeze and he wondered what a weird feeling that was. He placed a hand on his chest as he stared at San who looked away to take the food and pay. He certainly thought San was handsome but he didn't think that amounted to much else. Besides, Hongjoong and the dog spirit had both told him to stay away. Yet, the more someone tells him not to do something, the more he wants to do it. Stay with San? He blinked at the thought and shook his head. He was an incubus, there's no way he can stay with someone. He might have encouraged Hongjoong to get together with the detective he had been eyeing but that didn't mean he would want the same for himself. 

 

"Wooyoung? What's wrong?"

 

"Huh? Oh, it's nothing. Let's go."

 

San nodded and they headed to the train station. San did wonder how Wooyoung carried him all the way back with how small the other looked but guess small did not mean weak. They boarded the train and made it back in one piece, quickly getting away from prying eyes as San shut the door behind him and the realization hit him harder than he expected. He was about to have sex with a male who he barely even knew. Was this even possible? He noticed Wooyoung walking around his apartment casually as if he had done this many times before. He quickly followed him, wondering if he needed help to set up the food but the other moved swiftly in preparing everything including tissues and utensils too. 

 

"You look as if you're at home," San said as he took a seat when Wooyoung beckoned him over. 

 

"Do I? Uh...I guess I just feel welcomed," Wooyoung said with an awkward laugh. He found it difficult to not expose himself since he didn't really like to hide who he was. He was an incubus and he was proud of it. He had no reason to hide it but he didn't really want to cause any unnecessary trouble right now. He was going to get laid and then maybe come back once in a while to indulge in this friendship. 

 

Still, he hadn't expected San to be completely clueless when it came to sex.

 

"What do you mean you don't know what to do?" Wooyoung asked calmly as they were facing each other in bed, both fully naked as San didn't even know how to approach him to set the mood. Dreams sure work differently than reality was what the incubus thought at that moment but he could definitely tell San's body was the exact same. 

 

"I...I really don't. I've never imagined myself with a girl, much less a guy... Sorry."

 

Wooyoung sighed and shook his head. "Don't be. Just follow my lead then."

 

"Thank you. I'm sure you must be disappointed now..." 

 

Wooyoung couldn't say he wasn't but well, he wanted this so he couldn't just stop now. "It's alright. Just treat it as an experience for yourself." 

 

The incubus pushed San down onto the bed and clambered onto his thighs. He popped the lube open and also took out a condom. 

 

"Ever used one of these before then?" 

 

"N-no. I've never handled them before either."

 

"Give it a try," Wooyoung said while tossing it to San who caught it easily. Wooyoung wouldn't have gotten any human form diseases from having unprotected sex but he certainly didn't want to teach San that considering how he wasn't human. He poured lube onto his hand and smeared it across his fingers before reaching behind himself. He relaxed and slid his fingers inside. San squeaked when he saw what Wooyoung was doing, hands frozen. Wooyoung grunted softly, feeling the pleasure in his body much faster than a regular person would. He peered at San and tilted his head. "Why did you stop?" 

 

"Ah... Uh... I just...," San stuttered as his eyes started pinballing in every direction. Wooyoung smirked and leaned closer. 

 

"You can stare all you want," he replied and San gulped heavily. 

 

"Wouldn't that be rude?" 

 

"I find it the opposite. It makes it all the more intimate to keep eye contact unless...you don't feel comfortable with it. You can look away and think of a female idol or something," Wooyoung replied as he moaned softly while stretching his insides now. He blinked when he noticed something twitching and smirked again. "Looks like your little one like the show I'm putting on for you though."

 

San gasped and covered his semi hard on. "I'm sorry! You must feel disgu-" 

 

The incubus flicked his forehead and he yelped. "Don't say such things. I wouldn't be doing this if I find it disgusting. Have you forgotten that I asked for it?" 

 

"W-well...yes?"

 

Wooyoung chuckled and removed his fingers, taking the condom from San's hand since they were being useless. "That's true. But I do want it. You should be the one who is feeling uncomfortable right now... A friend..who you don't know all too well..sharing an intimate moment with you."

 

San didn't know what to reply with. He did feel squirmish and a tad uncomfortable but he also felt nervous and excited at the same time. A lot of emotions he hadn't felt before was welling up in his stomach and he just wasn't sure what to do at all. Plus, he didn't have experience so he wasn't sure what was right or acceptable either. 

 

"I would usually take things slowly but I've been waiting for this so pardon me for rushing a little," Wooyoung chuckled and San flinched when he felt something wet and slimy wrap around his dick. He looked down to find Wooyoung sliding the condom onto him. He gave him a few strokes which startled the human. San jolted and grasped Wooyoung's shoulders. 

 

"Wait. That's-" San shut his eyes as he let out a grunt and came right away. His cheeks burned from embarrassment since he didn't mean to cum so fast but he hadn't even masturbated in a long while and he certainly wasn't used to someone else doing it yet he came just from a few strokes. "I could die right now." 

 

"What a lively young male," Wooyoung cackled and lifted San's blushing face by sliding his finger under his chin. "Don't worry about it. If you come so quickly again, I have ways to stop that."

 

"What?!" 

 

"You're going to have to hold it in if you don't want that to happen," Wooyoung giggled and with a few strokes, San was hard again. It amused the incubus since he really was different from the dream him but then again, he knew the people in the dreamscape weren't completely the version of the person they were in reality. He slid forward and slowly slid down onto San's dick, grinning to himself at the sight of the male twitching. It was definitely a different feeling but it still felt good. It was barely halfway in when Wooyoung stopped, feeling something tingle his insides. He blinked, pausing for a moment as his insides warmed up more. 

 

"Oh my. Did you cum from me just sitting on you?" Wooyoung teased and San blushed furiously, covering his face. 

 

"S-sorry. I'm not...used to this."

 

"Don't be sorry. You're awfully sensitive though? So you've really not done it with anyone before?" 

 

San nodded his head and peeked through his hands. "I really...haven't... Most people just..."

 

"Just?" Wooyoung asked while slowly sliding himself down lower. Carefully and easily. He managed to slide all the way in and stopped. 

 

"Nevermind."

 

 

Chapter 7: 7

Wooyoung didn't push the subject either. He didn't have to, not when he was getting what he came for. San's dick deep inside him. He could almost laugh at how good it felt but held it in so that San wouldn't find him weird and get turned off. He was amused that a virgin like him who had no experience could even get hard in the first place just watching him touch himself. He knew he wasn't using any of his abilities so San was just naturally reacting to him but he didn't think San was gay and neither did he think that the other was attracted to him. Most people would probably be put off or even turned off, right? San grunted and Wooyoung's thoughts reeled back in as he looked at the human whose hands were fidgeting. 

 

"San," he cooed while leaning forward to pull the other closer. San gulped and shifted forward. 

 

"Y-yeah?" 

 

"No need to be so nervous. I won't get hurt so just hold onto me," Wooyoung said and slowly moved his hands down onto San's to guide them to his waist. The male jolted when his hand came in contact but he relaxed a little. "I'm not a doll. I won't break that easily. You can even be a little rough, I don't mind."

 

"Huh? No, no... I won't want that. But am I really allowed to touch you? I mean...what if something goes wrong or-"

 

Wooyoung cupped his cheeks and raised an eyebrow. "You're strangely so against this. I can only assume something bad happened to you before when someone brought up sex?"

 

San gulped and shook his head. "N-no. Just...you're pretty and it makes me nervous and I've never had the chance to touch someone like this before. Sorry. I'm just..."

 

Wooyoung blinked and let out a small laugh. "It's alright. That's cute."

 

"Uh..."

 

Wooyoung wrapped his arms around San's shoulder and flinched when he felt something jolt against his skin that came in contact with his back. He was startled but tried to keep his composure, guessing it might just be static. "It'll take more than a nervous man to break me apart."

 

"Hnn.."

 

"I'll help you feel better. Okay?" 

 

San didn't know how to respond when the incubus started to move his hips. He gasped aloud, feeling like he was going to cum again but tried to keep it in. He let out small grunts and whines, feeling the tightness loosened up and tightened up around him again. He felt like he was losing his mind from how the pleasure was hitting every inch of his brain and he could barely breathe. He held onto Wooyoung firmly as he did his best to keep control of himself but the incubus noticed it and lifted his chin to press kisses on his face. San unconsciously chased his lips and they eventually met, startling both of them but it didn't take long before their tongues were tangled in the heat of the moment as Wooyoung continued riding him. The incubus thought San would be a sloppy kisser since he doubted the other had ever kissed someone before but he was quick to adapt to the situation and learned just as fast from the way Wooyoung was moving his lips and tongue. He tried to take over the kiss and Wooyoung allowed him, grabbing hold of his nape to pull him closer as they both tilted their heads more. Lips apart as their tongues were desperate to taste the other more. Once San pulled back, Wooyoung understood it and stopped so he could breathe. 

 

"How is it?" Wooyoung asked San whose cheeks were really red and he was breathing heavily too. 

 

"So good. Everything feels so good," he whimpered and the incubus felt a chill down his spine from how adorable a human's whine could sound. San was also trembling as he held onto Wooyoung and after he caught his breath, he looked up at the other. "Um...can I move my hips?"

 

"Is it uncomfortable?" Wooyoung asked, wondering if the other was sitting in an awkward position for this long without telling him. However, San shook his head and moved his hands down to the incubus' waist. 

 

"I just feel the urge to move too. I don't want you to do everything. Ah. I'll be slow. I'll do my best not to hurt you," San squeaked as if he was afraid Wooyoung would reject the idea of him moving. In fact, he was thrilled that San wanted to reciprocate since sex only feels good for both if they both played their parts although Wooyoung had no problems with being the only one giving. He was also quite surprised the other asked for permission since he hadn't encountered others who did that before. Though he guessed the crowd he used to mingle around for a one night stand weren't particularly virgins. 

 

"Of course, San. You can move too. There's nothing wrong with that," Wooyoung cooed and rubbed his cheeks. "You don't have to hold back at all. I can take it." 

 

"O-okay. Thank you," San grunted as he started to rock his hips upwards and moaned louder against Wooyoung's shoulder as the other bounced on him. Wooyoung grinned, still feeling cocky until he felt himself being lifted. 

 

"Woah?"

 

San plopped him onto the bed and hovered over him, keeping a tight hold on his waist before he moved his hips agonizingly slow. The incubus cried out from the change of pace since he had been in control earlier. He grasped San's back and whined, trying to rock his hips to quicken the pace but San's grip was firm. 

 

"Fuck, this feels so good. I'm going to cum again," San gasped and the incubus's frown softened from how San seemed to be enjoying it a lot. 

 

"Go ahead. Fill me up," Wooyoung responded and clawed on his back, causing the human to grunt and shudder. "Go deeper."

 

"Can I?" 

 

"Yes. You can go faster too." 

 

San stared down at Wooyoung with his half lidded eyes and pecked him on the lips before rocking his hips faster and deeper as Wooyoung asked for, letting out soft groans and moans as the incubus let out louder and sharper ones. Every thrust sent another new jolt of pleasure up the incubus as he realized San had somehow found his sweet spot and kept pushing against it. Wooyoung gasped when San started to bite his neck and pressed kisses on his face gently. He dragged his nails more against the broad back, sometimes reaching up to his nape to grasp onto but every time his nails dragged down to his back, he felt a tiny jolt against them. He managed to ignore it due to the pleasure that distracted him but it didn't take long before San came and Wooyoung flinched when he felt the fluid inside him. He released his own and guessed the condom must have torn since it already contained his previous cum and couldn't hold anymore. He didn't mind but the symbol on his stomach started to glow and he quickly covered it with his hand. San tried to catch his breath and didn't notice Wooyoung's movements as his eyes were shut. 

 

"You're not that bad at fucking," Wooyoung said after San finally opened his eyes. His blush was still very evident especially from their activity so if San blushed harder, he couldn't tell. 

 

"You must've had someone better than me," San mumbled and Wooyoung chuckled, tempted to say that his dream version definitely fucked him better but he held it in. There was no need to hurt San like this. 

 

"I fuck plenty of people before. Can't help that I won't remember them all."

 

San seemed to pout and Wooyoung wondered why but he didn't ask as the other wriggled his way out. He gasped when he saw the white spilling and frantically searched for tissue but Wooyoung stopped him by grabbing his arm to pull himself up. He sat on San's thighs again and smirked. 

 

"Jealous that you're not the best I had?" 

 

"Huh? No. I'm just...a little upset."

 

"Why?" Wooyoung cooed and removed the condom for San, skillfully tying it and wrapping it in tissue before tossing it into the bin. 

 

"It just means I could have done something to make me the best you've ever had... That way..."

 

"That way?" 

 

"Maybe you'll want to do it with me again?" San muttered and averted his gaze shyly. Wooyoung blinked and chuckled. 

 

"Oh. So you want to do this again?" 

 

San nodded nervously and the incubus lifted his chin to lock eyes with him. 

 

"All you had to do was ask." 

 

"Really? Will you do this again with me?" 

 

"Sure if you're up for it," Wooyoung said with a grin. San leaned in and kissed him, surprising the incubus a little. 

 

"Wow. I didn't think we could...or would..have sex again."

 

"Why not? We can do it again now too," Wooyoung said cheekily and pushed San down, feeling riled up again as he grinded against San who gulped. "There's so many positions we could try too and so many other kinks to explore." 

 

"What's your favorite position? Though I'm not very sure what that means," San said. 

 

"Hmm? You can fuck me from the back, the side, the front. Or in the mouth or between my chest. Or I can fuck you too."

 

San blinked and Wooyoung laughed from how dumbfounded he seemed. 

 

"I'm just kidding. Unless you're up to trying it, I wouldn't reject it."

 

"Oh, uh...I'm fine just doing it this way."

 

"Shall we go for another round then?" Wooyoung cooed and San nodded eagerly, earning another hearty laugh from the incubus who adjusted himself and slid down much easier onto San. He grinned at the raspy gasp San let out and kissed him lightly but was reciprocated with a hungry one. He let out tiny giggles as he fell back onto the bed again, letting San take over as the other seemed to have gained some confidence in making a move. He wasn't going to let his progress go to waste. San's hips were already moving hastily, trying to set a pace albeit the messy movements and Wooyoung groaned, moving along to his thrusts so they would meet in the middle. 

 

"Does it hurt? Are you okay?" he heard San whisper and nodded, reaching around his back to claw into again. Even if it hurt, San didn't say a word as they both gasped and moaned from every thrust. The pleasure reached its peak much faster this time and Wooyoung's toes curled when San found his spot and continued to abuse it again. He wondered how the human kept managing that but he wasn't complaining. It made him feel good and better yet, no matter how bad San's technique was, he still felt pleased. Besides, his incubus body made it easy for him to climax if he wanted to since not every being he slept with would be good at sex. After a couple more thrusts, San stopped and laid his head beside Wooyoung as he came and the incubus followed suit. Wooyoung just realized San hadn't put on another condom after he threw the other off and squeezed a little to stop any leakage. He half expected San to make noise but the other slumped onto him instead. The surprised incubus rolled him to the side to find the human passed out. He was going to say something but stopped himself as San wrapped his arms around his waist to pull him closer. Wooyoung yelped as the other had yet to pull out of him either so he was stuck in this position as he couldn't wriggle himself out of San's hold. 

 

"San? Hello? San? You're still inside me," he huffed but the other was already snoring. He grunted and tried to loosen the human's grip but it tightened even more. He whined and tried to shift into his spirit form but just like before, he couldn't phase through San which confused him. He was quite certain he could do that but why was it that the other could still hold onto him? He sighed and gave up after struggling a little. He slid his tail out and pulled the blanket over them so San wouldn't catch a cold at least. He didn't have much of a choice but to absorb the liquid inside him since he didn't want it to cause a bigger fuss when San pulled out tomorrow or make it leak everywhere. He just had to wake up earlier than the human but for now, he can try to sleep like this. He snuggled and did his best to ignore the dick still poking his insides as he shut his eyes. As long as San didn't move, he would be alright. 

 

🌟 

 

Morning came a lot faster than the incubus expected as he yawned, feeling the grip on him loosened considerably from the night before so he quickly freed himself from the clutches of the human and also his dick. He cheered quietly once he was out and stretched his body, feeling great about the whole experience to the point where he had to stretch his wings out too as he had assumed spirit form the night before. He yawned and lifted his arms, wings in full view as he walked towards the bathroom but he stopped when he saw San staring at him with his jaw dropped. Wooyoung froze and blinked, stunned for a few seconds before he eventually moved to the opposite direction and San's eyes followed him. He yelped and grabbed his wings, shoving them back into his back as he retracted them and San flinched too. 

 

"You can see me?!" Wooyoung shrieked and San jolted, lifting the blanket higher. "No, wait, you saw nothing! Okay? Go back to sleep! This is a dream." 

 

He rushed over to San and tucked him back into bed, hoping the other was still groggy enough to coax to sleep but San just stared at him with wide eyes. He parted his lips but closed them, seemingly unsure of what to say either. Wooyoung patted his head and covered his eyes as he hummed a random tune in hopes it would put San back to sleep. He could just force him back to sleep but somehow felt like that would be a horrible choice right now. San shut his eyes and Wooyoung rushed to the bathroom, gasping heavily as he realized he royally screwed himself over. Not once but twice as he also realized he had told himself this would be the last time but had promised San to do it again at the heat of the moment. He could just come right out and expose himself since it wasn't like he was hiding it on purpose but he wasn't sure why he felt so embarrassed too as if someone had caught him red handed about something. He took a shower to calm down and when he stepped out, he squeaked and flinched since San was there, holding a towel and a set of clothes for him while offering a thin smile. 

 

"T-thanks," Wooyoung stuttered as he took them and quickly dressed himself up. San went into the shower and the incubus wondered if he should escape now, ignoring their promise and just forgo this whole awkward conversation about what San saw. He took a few steps to the door and stopped. He usually wouldn't care about others so why should he care now? But his heart ached and he couldn't understand why. He chewed on his lip and looked towards the direction of the shower, sighing to himself as he made his way to the kitchen instead to make breakfast for the both of them. San came out from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist, hair still dripping wet when he noticed Wooyoung waiting at the dining table with food spread out in front of him. He lifted his eyebrows and noticed the smaller male darting his eyes away so he quickly rushed to his cupboard to throw on some clothes and dry his hair. 

 

"I thought you left," San said meekly once he joined Wooyoung at the table. 

 

"I was going to," Wooyoung muttered and crossed his arms. "In any case, you saw nothing."

 

"Huh? Ah...um..I saw-"

 

"Wah! Eat up," Wooyoung yelped and stuffed a piece of bread in his mouth. San bit into it and pouted, knowing he should drop the matter but it was difficult. Humans don't have wings. And they certainly don't have eyes that look like a snake's. Nor tattoos on their belly, well, they might have that one but for it to glow? San wasn't so certain. 

 

"Just to be sure."

 

"Nope."

 

San frowned and rubbed his neck. "I was going to ask if the offer still stands but I guess you are rejecting me."

 

"Huh? What? No!" Wooyoung gasped. "That's not what I meant. I just..."

 

"So you're not human?" 

 

"I'm not. I'm- hey!"

 

"What? Is there a reason to hide it from me?" 

 

Wooyoung lifted his eyebrow and bit his lower lip before shaking his head. "No. I'm...I'm an incubus."

 

"So...you approached me to take my soul?"

 

"What? No. What kind of outdated thinking is that? We don't do that anymore. At least not all of us," Wooyoung replied with a pout. "I just approached you to have sex. That's all. I need it for energy...and pleasure, for fun."

 

"Then..." San looked at the bread in front of Wooyoung. "Do you still need that?" 

 

"No? But it's fun to eat."

 

"Ah.. But you said the sex we had wasn't the best... so..."

 

"So?" 

 

"Does that mean you'll have sex with other people?" 

 

Wooyoung blinked in confusion, wondering what brought about that. San gulped and lowered his gaze. 

 

"I was hoping I'll be the only one..."

 

 

Chapter 8: 8

The incubus stared at the blushing male with question marks above his head. This man just heard that he was an incubus and his second thought was if he was having sex with other people? Wooyoung frowned and slapped his arm, making him flinch. 

 

"I'm not a whore! I'm an incubus. I have one night stands, sure but I'm not sleeping with multiple guys at one time," Wooyoung snapped at him and San squeaked. "I don't fool around with people's hearts. Not like humans."

 

"Ah...sorry. I didn't mean to offend you," San quickly apologized.

 

"Besides, I make it a point to only visit a person's dreamscape 3 times max and move on to the next person. Most incubus and succubus don't linger long enough to cause damage to a person's soul anymore. We don't want to be hunted down after all."

 

"Does that mean we only get to have sex 3 times?" 

 

"What? No." Wooyoung rubbed his neck and grumbled. "I'm saying...well, I don't know what I'm trying to say. The point is if we have sex outside of your dreamscape, there's no limit."

 

"So...we can have sex whenever we want?" San blurted out and the two were red in their cheeks. 

 

"Uh... Yeah, I guess? I mean, as long as we both want it?"

 

"Hmm... exclusively?"

 

"Huh?" 

 

"I...Sorry. I'm just not very keen on the idea of you having sex with others if you're having sex with me... Makes me feel like I'm not good enough and I just..."

 

"Whoa, whoa. We haven't even established any form of relationship yet. Why are you already worrying so much?"

 

"We haven't?" 

 

"Not at all." 

 

"Oh." San took a sip from the glass and fiddled with it awkwardly as he tried to put together his next sentence. "S-so, what are we then?" 

 

"Nothing really. Friends, at least. Sex friends, at most if that's what you want."

 

"S-sex friends..."

 

"Exclusive too if you can keep me entertained," Wooyoung chuckled and San gripped the glass tightly before promptly standing up, startling the incubus. He bowed and Wooyoung blinked. 

 

"I'll do my best!" San said aloud while holding his hands out. "Please take care of me too." 

 

"Huh? Uh... You don't have to go all army on me," Wooyoung chuckled nervously but shook his hand. Wooyoung wondered why he was even agreeing to this. He should have just said no, just leave. Forget about San but one smile from the other and he seemed to have forgotten himself again. "J-just so you know, I need to do it at least once a week to keep my energy up."

 

"So sex is like your food?" 

 

"Yeah..."

 

"I see. I'll do my best!" San chirped and Wooyoung felt something was off but couldn't quite put a ring around it. "I'll make sure to do all I can to feed you well."

 

Wooyoung blinked at his enthusiasm and chuckled. "You really think you can satisfy an incubus like me? I've had plenty of taste before you."

 

"I won't say I can but I'll do my best to make sure you won't need to find someone else. Speaking of which, where do you stay?" 

 

"Hmm? Wherever I please? I don't really have a home to go to so I have been loung- hmm? Say, San..."

 

"Yes?" 

 

Wooyoung stood up and spun around, turning into his spirit form. "Can you see me?" 

 

"That's a weird question. Of course I can see you," San replied and the incubus stiffened. So it wasn't a fluke but why couldn't he see him before? Was it because they fucked? No, no. That was impossible. This had never happened with other people before. Why can a human see him even in his spirit form? 

 

"Have you been ignoring me this whole time when I stayed at your house then?" 

 

"What are you talking about? This is the first time you stayed over...right?"

 

"Well...as a human, yeah but as a spirit, no? I've been loitering around you for a week plus now," Wooyoung squeaked and San raised an eyebrow at him. 

 

"You have?" 

 

"I have! You couldn't see me this whole time and now you're telling me you can?! What bullshittery!" 

 

"Uh...I'm sorry but you're the one invading my space so why are you getting mad?" San asked in a light tone and Wooyoung flinched. He settled down back on the chair, feeling embarrassed to have lost his cool like that. 

 

"I'm just in disbelief. Sorry. Because when I'm in this form, I can phase through things and I've been doing it to you too. Look!" Wooyoung said and reached over to San to prove his point but instead, he touched San's hand. He gasped and pulled his hand back out of surprise. "Why can I touch you? That's not supposed to happen." 

 

"Huh? I'm really confused now," San muttered. He was about to ask something when his phone rang and he quickly picked it up, excusing himself while Wooyoung kept trying to phase over other things which he did successfully. He answered the call, wondering who it was calling him on a weekend. "Hello?" 

 

"Hello, is this Choi San?" a calm voice spoke. 

 

"Um.. Yeah? Who's this?" San asked while turning around to find Wooyoung sulking as San could clearly see his hand going through the table as if it wasn't there. He was shocked but the shock from seeing wings extend out from his back earlier clearly overwhelmed other shocking elements. 

 

"I'm Jeong Yunho, the CEO of Jeong Designs or as you may know as the company you work for."

 

San jumped and looked at the called ID, clearly not knowing if this was a scam or not. If it was, then he wasn't sure how to go about it and if it wasn't, he also wasn't sure how to go about it. "Ah, uh. H-hi, sir. How can I help you?" 

 

"Don't worry. I'm not calling you for anything serious. I just got a little worried."

 

"W-worried, sir? Why?" 

 

Wooyoung noticed how nervous San was and walked over to him. Trying again to phase through the human as he stuck his hand against his chest but it didn't go through like he thought it would. San tried to fend Wooyoung's hands away but the other pressed his whole body up against him with a pout. 

 

"Oh well. I was informed by someone that your supervisor was giving you a hard time and while I did step in to intervene, I just wanted to make sure that you are doing fine now."

 

"Hmm?" San tilted his head while pushing Wooyoung's head away from his chest. Since when did the CEO intervene? It was Wooyoung who had stopped his supervisor but then again, people did say they saw the CEO so none of this made sense to San. "Ah, I'm fine now, sir. I'm much better now."

 

"That's good to hear. Now, this may seem like a bit of a funny question but you haven't been meeting someone recently, have you? A little shorter than you, black blonde hair with a mole on his left cheek?"

 

San squished Wooyoung's cheeks and the incubus yelped from his sudden action as he leaned in to check for the mole. There was one and San frowned. How did Yunho know about Wooyoung? More importantly, how did he know they were meeting up? San felt uncomfortable all over as if people knew more about his life than he himself did. As if they were watching his every move. It made him shudder and shut his eyes tightly as it reminded him of something from his past. 

 

"No, sir," he lied instead. He didn't like what was going on honestly. Why was the CEO calling his phone and asking him personal questions? As if he didn't have enough surprises for a day. 

 

"I see. That's good then. It's best if you avoid contact with them. If you see someone with those descriptions, try not to interact with them. I'm sure they do not have your best interests at heart. Have a good day, Choi San."

 

"You too, sir." San ended the call, feeling as though he gained more questions than before. He looked at the sulking male who met his eyes and tilted his head. 

 

"What is it?" Wooyoung asked and San shook his head. 

 

"My boss called." 

 

The incubus hissed and San flinched. "That little-. I'd zap him back to his spirit form if I was strong enough."

 

"Hmm? My boss is also a spirit?" San asked and Wooyoung nodded with a scoff. 

 

"He's a dog spirit. He thinks he can boss me around just because he's older than me," Wooyoung huffed and stepped away from San. 

 

"But I could always see him."

 

"Of course, he's taken on a human form." 

 

San tapped his chin and nodded. "So you guys have a spirit and a human form..."

 

"Speaking of that, could you always see spirits?"

 

San froze up a little before shrugging. "I don't really like talking about that."

 

"Why not?" 

 

"I don't really have many good memories surrounding them..."

 

"So you can?" 

 

"I have until I started working at my current job. I thought I was finally cured of my... cursed vision."

 

"Cursed?" Wooyoung chuckled. "Ah. I'm guessing you must have a really strong spirit and the energy has the others coming after you like moths to a flame."

 

San just nodded, averting his gaze as if the topic was a sensitive one to him. Wooyoung guessed he should be understanding and not bring it up anymore but he was curious. What has happened to San before that made him behave this way? He twitched when he heard a low hum coming from outside the window and based on San's reaction, it seemed like he heard it too since he glanced behind him and his hands reached up to his ears. 

 

"I'll go check it out," Wooyoung said and walked to the window before San could stop him, opening the curtain just by a smidgen to see a piece of paper floating outside the window. He frowned and growled at it, pupils glowing red. "Go away. He's mine." 

 

The paper shivered and quickly fluttered away. Wooyoung huffed triumphantly and turned to San with a smile. "Just a passing breeze." 

 

"R-really?" 

 

Wooyoung nodded and wondered if this had something to do with the jolts he felt last night. Paired together with the call from San's boss who was a spirit, it was highly likely. The incubus rushed to San's back and lowered his shirt, making the man yelp out of surprise. He gasped when what he suspected was true. 

 

"Fuck." 

 

"W-what? Is everything okay?" San blurted out. 

 

"Um... Yeah? No? Maybe? I don't know. Weird question but has someone ever touched you on the nape before?" Wooyoung asked. 

 

"Not that I remember?" 

 

"Have you ever met your CEO before joining?" 

 

"Just at the orientation but we never spoke with each other before the phone call just now."

 

Wooyoung chuckled nervously. 

 

"W-what is it?" 

 

"I might have done goof when we were having sex last night?" 

 

"Well, what did you do?" San squeaked and Wooyoung chuckled, fiddling with his fingers. 

 

"I broke the seal he placed on you. That's probably why he called to check up on you."

 

"Seal? What seal?" San yelped while rushing to the bathroom to look behind his neck but couldn't see anything. "Why was there a seal there?" 

 

"Probably to keep your energy in check which was why you stopped being able to see the spirits when you started at this company. He must've sensed it and put it there to help you but uh...I might have broken it."

 

"Broke the seal? How?"

 

"You see, there's a thing called positive and negative energy that can cancel each other out. Yunho's spiritual energy is more on the positive side but mine is the opposite...When I was holding onto your back, I might have scratched the seal and tore it by accident."

 

"Can seals be broken that easily?" 

 

"Depending on the ranking of the seal, yes? And also the energy used to create the seal. If I touch a seal created from negative energy, it'll only strengthen it or I can gain its power so the opposite can be said when I touch a positive energy seal."

 

"So...you're the reason why I can see spirits again?"

 

"I guess?" Wooyoung said nervously. Fuck. If Hongjoong found out he had accidentally messed with a dog spirit, he would be throwing hands at him but it didn't seem like Yunho had placed dominion over San so it shouldn't cause that much of a problem. "You didn't...make a deal with anyone either, right?"

 

"Deal?" San questioned, frowning a little since he couldn't really understand the term Wooyoung was using since it didn't feel like he was referring to the normal kind of deal. He shook his head. "I don't think I did." 

 

"Good. I'm so fucked."

 

"Is everything alright?" 

 

"Well, maybe? Depends what else the seal was for. Do you feel different today compared to yesterday?"

 

San placed a hand on his chest and furrowed his brows a little. "A little. I feel lighter and my mind feels clearer."

 

"Sounds more like post nut clarity," Wooyoung muttered but it would make sense as to why San's behavior seemed so robotic. If the seal had somehow suppressed his soul as well, it would have effects on the person itself. Wooyoung gasped softly. Was that why he was so filled with energy when they had sex? Because San had a lot of energy to begin with? "I think I'm starting to get it."

 

"I think I'm getting more confused," San sighed but decided not to think more about it. He sat down, finishing his breakfast that was cold by now before cleaning up the table. "Thanks for preparing food for me."

 

"Huh? No problem."

 

"Also..."

 

"Yes?"

 

"You can stay here if you want. There's more than enough space for both of us," San said sheepishly. "Also, I don't think you should come to the office building anymore. It seems like my boss wants me to avoid you. I'm not sure why though." 

 

"Of course he does. He's old school. He probably still thinks I'm after your soul."

 

"Will you two...end up fighting?" San asked, uncertain how things work for them. 

 

"Well, no but he might nag me a lot. Still, I don't think he's harmful."

 

"Oh good. I can't afford to lose my job right now."

 

Wooyoung tilted his head. "Why not?"

 

"Because I don't have another lined up and rent is difficult to pay as it is alone in the city..."

 

Wooyoung was about to ask about his parents but stopped. If San had bad memories of his past, maybe it would include that of his parents too. 

 

"So, San, you're fine with me being an incubus staying here?" Wooyoung decided to change the subject instead as he helped to keep the dishes once San had washed them. San dried his hands and nodded. 

 

"Where else would you go? You don't have to stay if you don't want to but you did say you didn't have a house so...I don't mind you staying here."

 

"What's in it for you? Sex? I stay here for free and you get sex?"

 

San blushed furiously and shook his head. "N-no! That's not why I asked you to stay. It's just...a companion... As you can probably tell, I don't have friends so..."

 

"Ah..right." 

 

"It'll be nice to stay with someone for a change," San said shyly and Wooyoung beamed. 

 

"That works for me. Here's to fun moments together," Wooyoung chirped and San smiled. 

 

🌟 

 

The incubus hopped down from the light pole, brushing his hair to the back as he slid through the crowd into the bar. He was excited tonight because he got to see the detective undercover again. His cover as a really hot bar singer and sometimes as a pole dancer made it difficult for Hongjoong to deny he didn't feel anything for the detective but he didn't want Wooyoung to tease him for it anymore than he already does. Speaking of, he hadn't seen the little one around so he could only hope that he didn't get into any trouble. He shook his head from having unnecessary thoughts and decided to keep an eye on the stage instead. He sat in the corner, sipping the whiskey he bought and smiled brightly when the stage lights turned on. His smile faded when he noticed that the detective hadn't taken the stage. Why? It was supposed to be his turn and he even saw the detective today. Instead, an announcer stepped up to inform them that today's show was canceled due to unforeseen circumstances. What was it? Curious, Hongjoong rushed through the crowd and had his human form fade off as he made his way backstage. He found the dressing rooms with ease since there seemed to be a crowd forming at the door and whispers echoed through the hallway. What was going on? Did something bad happen? 

 

His heart started to thump loudly at the thought that something might have happened to Seonghwa and he rushed inside, phasing through the crowd without a care. He just needed to see that the detective was alright. He gasped aloud when he saw a body laying on the ground but cried out in relief when he realized the detective hadn't been the victim since he was squatting next to the body, examining it. Things, however, looked serious for everyone else in the room. One look was all it took for Hongjoong to figure out what had happened. Just like the rest of the other victims of the case that the detective was working on, this person's soul had been stolen and leaving behind only an empty living husk of a body that could be barely called alive. 

 

 

Chapter 9: 9

"I wonder what has become of the little one that has always been with you before," the figure with long flowing brilliant blonde hair spoke softly despite the depth in his voice. The white veil over his long hair and the laced white dress akin to a body fitting wedding dress he wore made him look ethereal and one could easily mistaken him for a goddess. 'He' was genderless but he resumed the biological form of a male as that was the form he was born into. 

 

"He wasn't always with me. He was only with me that time because he accidentally ate the soul fruit," the figure he was speaking to replied with an irritated tone. The contrasting short jet black hair the other sported along with a long black coat made them stand out amongst the garden of red flowers. The other was also genderless, though assuming a male figure as that too was the form 'he' was born into. 

 

"Does he not come visit? You must get lonely."

 

"I'm not." As long as you're here, I can never be lonely was what the one in black thought to himself. He could never bring himself to speak such words to the other, afraid it might cause awkwardness between them or worse, a rift. 

 

"Is he enjoying life in the human world?" 

 

"I don't know. I don't bother checking in on all the demons or reapers that I know of. My duty to this plane is merely to balance the flow of death just as yours is to balance the flow of life."

 

"Don't be such a stranger, Jongho."

 

"Only to them. You're..." His voice trailed off and he adjusted his posture, earning a glance from the other. 

 

"I'm?" 

 

"Clearly of higher ranking than them and thus, receive...the equivalent treatment to your ranking," he blurted out. 

 

"There are no rankings here in the astral plane."

 

"But there is in heaven and hell. We sit almost at the top so there is no need for us to bother with those below us...right?"

 

The figure merely responded with a thin smile as he brushed his fingers against one of the flowers that was half bloomed. "That wouldn't be very kind."

 

"Sorry, Yeosang hyung." 

 

"I told you, you don't have to call me hyung. You weren't born much later than I was." 

 

"You still came before me so..."

 

"Why don't you walk into the field and join me here? You always sit in the gazebo alone whenever I appear or anyone else does."

 

"I prefer sitting here and sipping tea or wine," Jongho replied while motioning to the pot of tea before him. 

 

"You won't cause all the flowers to wilt just by walking through them, Jongho."

 

Jongho scoffed and took a sip of his tea. "Neither can I get them to grow like you do." 

 

"That's not true. You did grow one before, didn't you?" 

 

"Ah. The tiny one..."

 

"That's right. You took so much care of it that it grew and now it can join its brethrens back here in the garden. How wonderful is that? Where is it?" 

 

"Over there," Jongho said while pointing at a direction. Yeosang walked over and squatted down once he found the flower and smiled as he touched its petals. 

 

"How beautiful it is now. Why don't we take a peek at how it's doing too?"

 

"As long as we don't get in trouble for it."

 

🌟 

 

"So...you can see that?" Wooyoung asked while pointing towards the ghost lingering around the bus stop and San gulped, trying his best to ignore it but with Wooyoung literally pointing at it, it was difficult. 

 

"Yes... Damn it. My vision really is restored," San whined and covered his eyes, wishing that wasn't the truth. 

 

"Wow. Your energy is much stronger than I thought," Wooyoung said as they were walking towards the train station. The incubus had managed to keep any approaching spirits away from San's home by putting up a barrier but it wasn't as easy when it came to them being on the move. He was able to keep most of them away from San just by being there and exerting his force but Wooyoung knew it was only momentary before a stronger spirit or something had eyes on San's energy. After all, with his energy, they could become stronger or gain a more physical form since not all spirits were born with abilities to transform into a human form or materialize in the human world. Though it would take a lot to possess San since it was more often that the ones with lower spiritual energy were more susceptible to it so Wooyoung didn't have to worry about them trying to enter his body. They would, however, try to harm him to get his energy or like Wooyoung, do something to him to absorb it and Wooyoung knew it would be unpleasant if those were the experiences San had when he was younger hence causing his discomfort towards seeing the spirits. 

 

"I'm not sure if that's something to be happy about," San sighed.

 

"Well, it's better than having low energy and always getting possessed by the weaklings, right?" Wooyoung reasoned out. 

 

"Maybe..."

 

"But if you're scared of them, what about me? Are you sure you're fine with me?"

 

San smiled and nodded. "I was shocked, for sure and I thought you might want to hurt me too but...somehow, I feel like I can trust you."

 

"You flatter me," Wooyoung chuckled. "Nobody ever told you not to trust a demon?" 

 

"That would be my own karma then," San said softly and Wooyoung didn't hear him as the train had just arrived. "I guess this is where we part for now. I'll see you at home?" 

 

"Are you sure you'll be fine alone at the office? Maybe I can come along."

 

"If I need help, I'll let you know."

 

"Alright."

 

"And if you need help, you have my phone number too. Just call me." 

 

Wooyoung nodded and beamed, waving to him as the train doors shut. He watched as it left the station and wondered if he should still follow San just to be sure no spirits tried to claim him or harm him. He trudged back and forth for a bit before groaning and deciding to head to the office after all. He could just stay out of sight. He flew to the office and landed on an electrical pole even earlier than San had arrived but he noticed the CEO of the company aka Yunho and gulped. What would Yunho do when he finds out that Wooyoung was the one who broke the seal? He really didn't want to find out but once he saw San arriving, he felt a little more relieved since the office building had a barrier which he presumed was set up by Yunho. It had been there since the first time Wooyoung came with San but he never gave it much thought about it until now. He guessed it made sense if the building was Yunho's domain and he wanted to keep malicious spirits out. He watched as Yunho approached San to talk to him and squinted, wondering what they were talking about but he couldn't go any closer without alarming either of them so he just stayed rooted at his spot, watching San bow to the CEO before someone else interrupted him. 

 

"Hey, you're here," a voice startled Wooyoung instead and the other flinched. 

 

"Hongjoong hyung? What are you doing here?" Wooyoung squeaked and Hongjoong pointed at the person speaking with Yunho. "The detective? Oh. What's he doing here?" 

 

"Seems like the CEO of this company was the person who found the dancer passed out last night when it was show time."

 

"Yunho did?" 

 

"Yeah. But he left before Seonghwa could interrogate him so Seonghwa suspects that he has something to do with it." 

 

"You almost make it sound like you're his assistant now," Wooyoung chuckled. 

 

"I would make a great assistant," Hongjoong said with a smirk. 

 

"Maybe you should."

 

"Nah. Not for this case."

 

"Why not?" 

 

"People's souls are being stolen right now, Wooyoung. You know what that means?" 

 

Wooyoung tilted his head. "Means Seonghwa can't really apprehend the culprit cause it probably ain't human?" 

 

"Yep and if he finds out about our side of the world, it might affect his judgment on regular cases which aren't done by us and I wouldn't want our people to seem like culprits all the time." 

 

"I get what you mean but how will he ever solve this one since it's not done by humans? Do you know who did it? A fox spirit?" 

 

Hongjoong shook his head. "Probably a shadow demon or something alike. It leaves no traces and nothing is magical about the way their soul is ripped from them either. It's almost like a clean cut and their soul is just gone. No signs of injuries apart from when they fall to the ground."

 

"Hmm? Which means it just swoops in and takes the soul and dip?" 

 

Hongjoong nodded and rubbed his neck. "Even I'm stumped on what could be doing this. The bodies are still alive so I can conclude that the souls haven't been consumed yet apart from its first two victims so I'm guessing that it's either a slow eater or a collector of some sort. If I'm really to figure this out, I'll probably have to go back to the underworld to read up on whatever creatures we have that's capable of such actions."

 

"What makes you think it's a collector?"

 

"Based on the people it's attacked? Seonghwa can't find the link because they all seem like different types of people completely to him but if you ask me, their souls all hold a different quality from one another. The soul of a scientist, brilliant and intelligent. The soul of a dancer, brimming with energy. The soul of a firefighter, strong and firm...a genius child and others."

 

"Sounds like they've been busy." 

 

"There's been over 15 victims now. Point is they're all in coma so what good would a consumed soul be to them if not to be part of a collection?"

 

"Oh. Well, good luck to you guys." 

 

"Stay vigilant, Wooyoung. You never know when it might come after us instead."

 

"Yeah, yeah," Wooyoung huffed and Hongjoong frowned, believing that the other wasn't taking him seriously but Wooyoung was more worried about San since his soul, though he himself may not seem important, was bursting with energy and definitely worthy to be part of a soul collection. "But why would Yunho be at a bar... And why would Seonghwa go undercover in the bar?"

 

"Now you're curious?" 

 

"Hmm? You don't have to tell me anything. I was just wondering from the top of my head."

 

"I don't know why Yunho was there but Seonghwa was undercover there because he believed that the next victim would be the son of the president if we are talking about someone of status considering the prior victims. It just so happens that the son visits that bar and it was too expensive for Seonghwa to go undercover as a regular customer since he visits the VIP lounge so the bar allowed him to be a temp dancer and singer."

 

"I see. You really know what he's up to..."

 

Hongjoong chuckled awkwardly. "I'm just trying to protect him in my own way..."

 

"Stalker," Wooyoung teased and Hongjoong frowned. 

 

"At least I'm not trying to spike his drinks or drag him to bed like those dogs in heat whenever he takes the stage."

 

"Aren't you?" 

 

"Yeah. I'm more civilized as an incubus than these humans are."

 

"Yeah, yeah. He's on the move. Aren't you going?"

 

"I'm going. So be careful, Wooyoung. We won't know who its next target is."

 

Wooyoung nodded and waved to the incubus who flew after the car that was driving away from the company. He turned his head back towards the office building and flinched when he saw Yunho looking at him. He quickly flew away before the other could come after him. 

 

🌟 

 

"I saw Yunho talking to you this morning. What was it about?" Wooyoung asked San as the other sat down at the dining table to eat food that he had prepared. Though he may not eat, he did cook decently well. Mainly because there was a period of time he had dabbled in it with Hongjoong. 

 

"He was just asking me how I feel," San replied while rubbing his neck. "I guess he also tried to touch me? I'm usually not very conscious about it but since you said the seal was on my nape, I was kind of conscious about it."

 

"He didn't say anything about me?"

 

"No but my colleagues were saying how I seem different today. Like I'm much happier and cheerful," San replied with a smile. "I don't know what it was but it felt like a fog had lifted."

 

"The seal probably had that side effect on you."

 

"By the way, Wooyoung." 

 

"Yeah?" 

 

"This is really good," San squeaked as he stuffed his mouth full. Wooyoung blinked and smiled, unsure why his heart was flipping over such a compliment. He huffed and smirked triumphantly. 

 

"Of course. Who do you think I am? I'm totally wife material," Wooyoung giggled. "I clean. I can cook. I'm great at sex and I won't complain if you fall asleep while we do it because I can just do it with you in your dreamscape too."

 

San chuckled and leaned his head on one hand while staring at him dreamily. "Sounds like your future partner would be really lucky."

 

"My futu-" Wooyoung blinked. He didn't really think about getting a partner for himself if he was being honest. He barely spent time with other underworld people ever since ascending onto earth. Plus he wasn't interested in other spirits he had met either. Humans didn't live as long as they did. That's why he never really considered getting a permanent partner yet. "Maybe."

 

"Have someone in mind?" 

 

"Nope. I don't really have that many friends nor future prospects either," Wooyoung replied. 

 

"You seem like someone who would have loads of friends," San said and Wooyoung shrugged. 

 

"Bring an incubus isn't all rainbows and sunshines," he sighed and laid his head on the table. "You have people thinking that you're trying to get in their pants just because you want to be friends so I decided to just not...make friends. The only friend I have is my mentor."

 

"At least you still have someone," San said and smiled gently. 

 

"You're right. I do."

 

"A-anyway, I'm going to the gym for a bit and then heading to bed after, since I have work tomorrow. What about you?" 

 

"Hmm... Guess I'll continue watching the show?"

 

"Alright. I'll wash up here. Thanks for cooking for me."

 

"No problem." As if the two had stayed together for much longer than 2 days, they each went on to do their own thing with Wooyoung settling down on the couch while San cleared the dishes to be washed. He changed into sports clothes and told Wooyoung that he was leaving before heading out. The incubus waved and wondered if he should follow San. Maybe there will be some hot guys there too. He gave it some thought before deciding not to since he was too lazy to get up from the couch. San would probably be fine in the building. He should be able to sense if any spirits strong enough to do something to San comes by. 

 

Minutes became an hour and a little more before San came back to his apartment. He had noticed something different or well, familiar, after what he and Wooyoung did last night. He could see spirits again just like he could before and although he hadn't seen any frightening ones yet, he was afraid he might stumble across them again. He tried not to let the thought stop him as it did many years back. He opened his apartment door to find Wooyoung yawning and curling up on the couch before looking up at San. 

 

"Oh, you're back," he said sleepily and San smiled. Even though it had only been a while since he knew the other, somehow, knowing that someone was waiting for him at home when he came back made him feel less fearful of his vision. He walked to Wooyoung and squatted down beside him. "Hmm?" 

 

"Why don't you wait in bed for me?" San asked softly and Wooyoung blinked. 

 

"In bed? Are we doing it tonight?" 

 

"Huh? N-no. I just thought you might prefer sleeping on the bed than the couch. We did share it yesterday so.."

 

"You don't mind that? Sharing it with me?" 

 

San shook his head. 

 

"Even though I'm an incubus?" 

 

"Well...you've been staying here for much longer than I realized so why not? Besides, like you said, you're not after my soul and I offered my place for you to stay plus we already had sex last night so why the distance now?"

 

Wooyoung stared at San for a moment before sitting up. "Just didn't want to make you uncomfortable or anything like that but if you're offering the bed, I'll gladly take it."

 

"Great. You can sleep first. I'll go take a shower."

 

Wooyoung got up from the couch as San headed to the bathroom to shower. He plopped onto the soft bed and grinned to himself as he squirreled under the covers and wrapped the blanket around himself. He has always loved a nice soft bed and San's was quite comfortable too. He giggled once he found a comfortable spot and San walked out, again in just a towel. He peered at the male who headed to the closet and dressed himself up in pajamas before drying his hair and jumping slightly when he finally noticed Wooyoung in a little bundle on his bed. 

 

 

Chapter 10: 10

"Oh, I didn't see you there."

"Hmm? Need help drying your hair?" Wooyoung asked as he shifted but San quickly shook his head.

"Just rest. I saw that you helped me clean my house today and you even cooked for me. You must be tired," San said and took the hairdryer out. Wooyoung blinked and chuckled.

"Do you think I get tired just like humans?" Wooyoung asked and San tilted his head, uncertain at what the incubus meant. "I do but it's easier to tell when I'm more tired than usual."

"How so?"

Wooyoung lifted the shirt he had on and made the mark on his stomach appear. San blinked and raised his eyebrows. "What's that?"

"An incubus mark. It shows how much energy I have left and if this runs out, it means I need to feed again to restore my energy."

"Oh...so it's like a stamina bar?"

"Sta- are you comparing me to game mechanics?" Wooyoung huffed and San nodded, keeping the hairdryer once he was done before bouncing onto the bed to get a closer look at the mark.

"Wow. It's cute. It's a little heart shape," San said while poking it. Wooyoung flinched and lowered the shirt.

"Don't poke it."

"Sorry," San said and made himself comfortable on the bed. "So if it's too low, you get more tired too?"

"Yes. That's why I can't wait until it runs out to hunt for my next target or I'll be too exhausted to do anything or even use my abilities."

San's eyes twinkled at the mention of abilities and the incubus guessed he must be curious. "So like...you making your own clothes are part of your abilities too?"

"Hmm? Yeah. I can make dreams into reality but there are limits to what I can do with it here. I can also change realities within the dreamscape according to a person's desires so I'm much more powerful there," Wooyoung replied while tapping his head.

"That's so cool. You're like some superhero," San said with a dimpled grin. It almost made the incubus want to reach out and poke them.

"No way. I can't really do anything with my abilities. Plus...it's nothing special. Any incubus can do it. It's like a passive ability for us," the incubus muttered.

"It's not like I know any other incubi or anyone else with powers for that matter so that makes you really cool in my book," San chuckled and Wooyoung smiled a little sheepishly. "By the way, do you play games? You seem to know game terms."

"I've been into arcades and just roamed around game stores so I do pick up some stuff," Wooyoung said and watched as San snuggled a little closer. He wondered if it'll be alright to hug him to sleep.

"I see. So you've never played one yourself?"

"Only the trial ones they put there on display."

"What about sleeping? You said you didn't have a home before," San asked and Wooyoung tapped his chin.

"I go around pc cafes or furniture shops. Oh! Hotels too. They have the fluffiest, softest beds I've ever slept on. Though sometimes I just sleep on trees or benches too but humans think I'm a ghost and it gets kind of annoying to be surrounded by humans just flashing torchlight and trying to call out for ghosts," Wooyoung huffed and San laughed a little.

"How adventurous," he whispered and Wooyoung wondered if that was a hint of jealousy in San's voice. "Well, you can sleep here on my bed now. No need to go around anymore."

"Hmm? I could. It's comfortable and I-" Wooyoung stopped talking when he heard a tiny snore. He realized San had drifted off to sleep and carefully tucked him in before smiling at his sleeping face and closing his own eyes. "Good night, San. Sweet dreams."

The following day, Wooyoung walked San to the train station again. He waved to him and watched as he stepped inside before leaving. San smiled and managed to find a place to stand while clutching the grab handle. He let out a sigh as people squeezed in and he couldn't really find proper footing but didn't say anything as this was a common occurrence. It did get a little looser when he was nearing his stop and as the train made its way to his stop, San could finally stand upright but someone bumped into his leg and he looked at the child running past him.

"Sorry," the child said and San waved his hand to show that he's fine but as his eyes traveled down the train, he froze at the sight of a big black figure with long hair that looked like twigs sticking out from everywhere wearing a hat. He couldn't even see the figure's face as their head was pointed downwards. San gulped as nothing about the figure spelt normal and he instantly felt a heavy pressure around him. He looked around at the others, knowing that the figure wasn't human right away as no one seemed to pay attention to it. He quickly lowered his eyes as he heard sharp creaks, both from the train and something else scraping across the metallic floor of the train. San squeezed the bar handle tightly, holding his breath unintentionally as he just somehow knew the figure was coming closer. He had gotten complacent about being unable to see the spirits but now that his vision was coming back, San felt fearful of things he could see again. He gulped and told himself that everything was fine as long as he didn't get their attention.

Just as the scraping sound stopped behind him, he wanted to let out a cry but thankfully, the door opened up and he rushed out of the train with others. He didn't stop or look back as he started bolting out of the station to his office. He panted heavily but couldn't bring himself to stop until he was at the entrance of the office, gasping for breath heavily. He felt something touch his shoulder and screamed as he spun around and slipped, falling to the floor as he clutched his sling bag tightly.

"Uh... Sorry, did I scare you?" a gentle voice spoke and San looked up at the male with wavy hair that framed his face prettily. San felt like he could cry or pass out when he saw a winged demon behind the male raising an eyebrow at him. San shut his eyes and shook his head, trying to stay calm. He got up and took deep breaths.

"No. I was just.... I thought I was late for work so... I was just running and um.. Yeah...," he stuttered while trying to avoid eye contact with the said demon who landed and came closer. San wished he could disappear right now. Just as he thought, being able to see them made his life so much worse.

"Oh, sorry. I thought it was still quite early but if you have work to do, I won't stop you."

"N-no. I'm fine. W-what is it?" San asked while gulping as the demon had leaned close to his face. San hoped his face wasn't giving himself away.

"I'm Park Seonghwa. This is my ID."

San wished he could see it but the demon stood in his way so he held his hand out and thankfully, Seonghwa placed it on his hand since he phased through the demon and San worried that he wouldn't. He looked at the ID and gasped.

"W-what does a detective want from me?" San asked worriedly. He didn't think he had done anything wrong. Hanging out with a sex demon didn't really seem wrong in his book since they didn't do anything criminal. Did they? Thoughts jumped around in his head but the detective smiled warmly at him.

"You're not in trouble, don't worry," he said and San placed the ID in his hand since the demon walked away as he figured San couldn't see him. "I just have some questions to ask you about your boss since you work here."

"My boss? What about him?" San asked nervously.

"Are you close to him?"

San shook his head. "I barely ever talked to him so I'm afraid I can't tell you much about him."

"I see. Then, has there been anything strange happening in your office? Like maybe people passing out randomly?"

San shook his head again. "I really wouldn't know...." The strangest thing that happened to him recently was Wooyoung after all and maybe the phone call he had with his boss but he wasn't sure what that would have to do with anything. "Is something wrong? Is my boss in trouble?"

"Hmm? Oh... No. Not exactly. I'm just trying to see if I can find any leads on the case I'm working on. Your boss happens to be a witness to one of it and since I have not many leads other than him, you could consider him a suspect."

"Oh...I hope you manage to solve your case," San said since he didn't know what else to say. The detective raised his eyebrows and chuckled in a sweet voice.

"Thank you. I'm really at my wit's end...," he whispered and San felt a little bad but he knew that he couldn't really interfere with a detective's job and obviously, he didn't even know what case Seonghwa was referring to. He bowed to the other and hurried into the office where he felt safer since Wooyoung had mentioned there being a barrier around the office so he was relatively safe inside. He made his way to his cubicle and suddenly didn't feel so safe anymore as he saw a tall male standing by it. He recognized the male as the person who was always following the CEO around whenever he saw the CEO by chance.

"Choi San?" the guy asked and San nodded quickly.

"How can I help?" San asked, already exhausted from everything that's happened thus far.

"I'm Mingi, the CEO's secretary, as you may know."

San nodded and tried to put on a smile but honestly, he just wanted to lay his head on his table now and take a quick nap.

"I was asked to check up on you. See if you're...not feeling well or any of the sort. So are you?"

"Am I?"

"Not feeling well or any of the sort," Mingi repeated and San chuckled awkwardly.

"No? I feel fine. I'm alright. Totally. Am I...in trouble? Did I do something wrong?"

"No...Not that I know of. I don't get why I have to check on you either but great to know you're alright then," Mingi said and gave him a pat on the shoulder before leaving. San was confused. He really was. He sat down and let out a confused sigh. Why was going on with his life? He tried not to think too much about it as he continued with his day. He worked without a hitch until lunch hour came around and he was too afraid to step out from the office. He went to the entrance and stopped there. What if something came up to him when he was eating? Maybe he should just pack food? Or order food in? He was about to head back inside when something of noticeable size flew by him. San held in his scream as his eyes widened as a large looking fish with a skeletal body swam in front of him in the air, almost scooping him up if he hadn't taken a few steps back into the office. He felt his breath seize up and turned around, about to hide in the office when he saw Yunho running up to him.

"Are you alright, Choi sshi?!" Yunho gasped and San tried to hide his shakiness but frankly, he felt like he was going through a nightmare again. He nodded and fought the urge to pass out as he leaned on the wall, trying to suppress his other memories from resurfacing.

"I'm fine," he said and Yunho reached out to him but San promptly stepped aside. The secretary from earlier joined them and San couldn't help but to feel nervous from other people glancing at them, wondering who the staff the CEO was talking to is.

"You can see them, can't you? The spirits," Yunho asked in a softer voice but there was an edge in his tone.

"I don't know what you're talking about, sir," San blurted out.

"Why do you lie when you're clearly shaken? Let me help you," Yunho said firmly. San gulped. He knew Yunho was capable of making his vision go away. Otherwise, it wouldn't explain how he couldn't see them when he started working here but despite him wanting to be rid of it, what about Wooyoung? Wouldn't he only be able to see Wooyoung when the other showed himself like before? He shook his head and smiled weakly.

"Thank you but...I..."

"Is it because of the incubus?" Yunho asked and San tried not to react as he frowned.

"I don't know what you're referring to but it's my own right to choose whether or not I require your help or not, right? To take something of mine away from me without asking me first, isn't that rude?" San blurted out unintentionally before Mingi stepped in between them, his clenched fist about to hit San when Yunho grabbed his wrist.

"Mingi, don't."

"Watch who you're calling rude. I don't know what the hell is going on but Yunho only seems to be trying to help you," Mingi growled and San stepped back.

"Sorry, sir. I have to go," San said quickly and bowed before rushing to the toilet to wash his face. He didn't get why Yunho was concerned about him and he figured he should ask him about it nicely but right now, he just wanted to be alone. He made it to the toilet and splashed his face with water, breathing in deeply to keep himself calm. He was too afraid to look in the mirror, afraid he might see something he didn't want to. He let go of his breath and faced away from the mirror. He guessed he would just order in today.

The way home was less stressful as San kept his focus on getting home and meeting Wooyoung. He avoided anyone or anything who tried to stop him and quickly boarded the train, making sure that there was not a single spirit that wasn't human before getting up. He stepped out from the train station and froze when he realized it was starting to rain. He looked through his bag and couldn't find an umbrella, guessing that he didn't pack it since it wasn't the rainy season yet. He lifted his bag over his head and was about to start running when he collided with someone running towards the station with an umbrella. The umbrella would have knocked onto him if he hadn't had his bag covering his head.

"Ack! I'm sorry," the person squeaked and stepped back before looking up. "Sannie!"

"Huh? Wooyoung?" San blurted out.

"Ah, I was looking for you," he chirped.

"What? Why? You could have stayed home."

"It's raining and I saw your small umbrella at home so I thought-" Wooyoung was cut off by San giving him a hug. "Woah?!"

All his fear from earlier seemed to melt away as Wooyoung's presence made him feel safe since the other spirits didn't dare to come near when he was next to the other. He was happy that Wooyoung had come and got him in this rain too. It wasn't always he had received such affection from others.

"Everything okay?" Wooyoung asked and patted his back as he slowly let go.

"Yeah. I just didn't have a great day," San said while taking hold of the umbrella since he was taller. They started walking back to San's apartment together.

"Is it that supervisor again? Do I need to come beat his ass again?" Wooyoung huffed and San laughed before shaking his head.

"It's just...the spirits. They've become more active around me again," San said nervously. "Do I give off some kind of weird smell? I feel like spirits are somehow attracted to me."

"Smell? No but the energy you're giving off is quite the jaw dropper."

"Energy?"

Wooyoung nodded. "I'll show you what I mean when we reach home."

"Oh okay. And um... if my boss offers to take away my vision again, do you think I should take it?" San asked and noticed Wooyoung froze up slightly so he slowed down his pace to let the other catch up.

"He's not just taking your vision, San. It's...your soul being suppressed so that your energy doesn't...shine as brightly. Almost like losing a part of yourself," Wooyoung said. "Of course it's your choice whether or not you want to take his offer. Why are you even asking me?"

San pursed his lips. "Because if I take up his offer...won't you disappear from my sight unless you show yourself to me?"

Wooyoung stiffened up again and San wondered why the incubus kept doing that. Did he say something wrong? "If it lessens your worries and fear, it's not a bad deal at all as long as you're not making a deal or contract."

"Worries and fear..."

Wooyoung couldn't understand what the ache in his chest was but the rainy weather wasn't exactly helping it either. They reached San's apartment and Wooyoung held his sleeve. "If it's me you're worried about, don't be. I'm used to humans being unable to see me unless I want them to. I am an incubus after all and not a human. Someday, maybe...I won't even be here anymore and you'll forget about me eventually too. Our relationship could end at any time so-"

San pulled Wooyoung into a hug, startling him but he hugged him in return, relishing in the warmth San was giving him now in the cold weather. "Don't say such sad things. I may be human and you may live longer than me but right now, I'm here and I can see you. I'll remember you until the day I die so..."

Wooyoung laughed bitterly. "I know. Just that the one left behind would be me." 

Chapter 11: 11

"Then let's make the most of it now. I can't promise you I'll be with you forever since that's impossible but I can promise you that I'll do whatever I can to make this relationship of ours the happiest it can be so you'll be left with only happy memories when I'm gone."

 

"This relationship, huh," Wooyoung whispered. They were only sex friends, nothing beyond that right now so why did the incubus feel his heart flutter? He guessed it was because he had never felt such a connection with other humans before. San didn't make him feel special, not at all. He made him feel seen and maybe that was what he wanted all this time. Someone who looked at him like San did. Even when he visited the bars and pubs, he knew the main purpose of the eye contact there meant business but he guessed he couldn't complain since he had needed the energy from them to stay alive. San made him feel like he was alive even if it was just a gentle look in his direction. "Strange." 

 

"What is?" 

 

"You are."

 

"Me?"

 

"Yeah."

 

"How so?" 

 

Wooyoung pursed his lips. "Just so. It's hard to explain."

 

"Then don't," San chuckled and led him inside the apartment. "We should take a warm shower. The weather is quite cold today."

 

"San?"

 

"Yeah?" San answered and turned to look at Wooyoung who tiptoed and kissed him on the lips. San felt his cheeks heat up as Wooyoung quickly moved away. He brought his hand up to touch his lips, eyes widening. "What was that for?" 

 

"Just felt like it," Wooyoung scoffed and walked into the elevator, trying to hide his reddened face. San chuckled and followed him in. He let out a sigh and stuffed his hands into the pocket of the sweater he was wearing which made San notice it and leaned closer. "What?" 

 

"Hmm? No, it's just...I have a sweater that looks like this."

 

Wooyoung turned redder and smacked his arm. "Because it's yours, idiot. It's tiring to keep visualizing clothes."

 

"Visual-You mean you're usually naked?" 

 

"What?! No! Of course not. I have clothes but I can't wear them out normally, right? Do you want me to be strutting around your apartment complex with a crop top and shorts? Not that I mind since most people can't see me." 

 

San blinked and felt like he didn't quite understand what Wooyoung meant but waited until they were inside his apartment before asking. "So your actual outfit is just a crop top and shorts? But what about the suit or the sports wear you wore before?"

 

"I conjured them up. They're not...fake but they're not exactly real either," Wooyoung replied. 

 

"Can I see how you do it?" 

 

"Do what?" 

 

"Your powers. I also.. Um... If it's alright with you, I would like to see your wings again," San said while fidgeting a little. "If it's not against the rules or anything like that! As long as you don't mind showing them to me too..."

 

Wooyoung chuckled. "There aren't any rules saying I can't show them to you. But let's take a shower first." 

 

San nodded and the two quickly made their way to the bathroom. Neither of them were expecting to take the shower together but neither of them left the bathroom either so they did end up taking a shower together. San tried his best not to bump into Wooyoung since his shower wasn't exactly huge and Wooyoung did his best not to tease San for the hell of it. He really wanted to. It was such an opportune time to have sex in the shower but somehow, he didn't feel like it was right. They quickly finished up before either of them lost against themselves and dried their bodies. San was wearing his clothes while Wooyoung stood and waited for him to pay attention to him. 

 

"Hmm? Aren't you co-" San stopped when Wooyoung dropped the towel and made a spin as pajamas-like clothes magically appeared on him. 

 

"Look. Clothes," Wooyoung chirped and San gaped at him. 

 

"That's amazing. Holy shit," he squeaked and walked closer. "Can I...touch it?"

 

"Go ahead," Wooyoung said with a proud smile as San reached out to feel the material. It was soft and comfortable, maybe even more so than the ones he had. "What do you think?" 

 

"So it's like...real real?"

 

"Not really but yes. It's real but it's also not. It's kind of hard to explain," Wooyoung replied and made another spin as the pajamas turned into the sportswear he wore before. "It's kind of like...if I were to drape an image over my body? So your mind registers it as reality. You can take it off and tear it but the moment my magic wears out, it disappears too."

 

"And that'll depend on...the stamina bar on your stomach?" San asked curiously and the incubus pouted. 

 

"Stamina bar, seriously? I guess you can say that."

 

"Like, you don't have a separate magic bar or something like that?" 

 

"What am I? A game character? Of course not. I mean, using my abilities doesn't exhaust my life, just my energy. And this here is my energy so no, I don't have a magic bar."

 

"Oh... interesting."

 

"But yeah, I can do things like this."

 

"How do you look normally?" 

 

Wooyoung took a step back and his conjured clothes turned into his actual fit as he turned into his spirit form. His black crop top and shorts that threatened to expose his ass at any time made San blush a little as he found it difficult to imagine Wooyoung just strutting around in them in public but it wasn't impossible. His pupils turned red and his canine teeth became a little sharper. The symbol on his exposed belly appeared and San gasped softly. He didn't look all that different from his human form but he definitely exuded more sexual energy in his incubus form. 

 

"This is...my real spirit body which I believe you can touch now."

 

"I can?" 

 

Wooyoung nodded and motioned him to raise his hands. San lifted them and Wooyoung held onto them before bringing them closer around his waist. "See? You can touch me in my spirit form but only because the seal has been undone."

 

"Wow so..like...this is your actual real body?"

 

"Yes. I was born into this," Wooyoung replied. "That's not to say my human body isn't real but it was created to fit into your physical realm."

 

"That...you're so cool."

 

Wooyoung coughed awkwardly and his lips squirmed into a smile. "You think so?" 

 

"Yeah, I do."

 

"You don't think...I look like some slut or hoe?" Wooyoung whispered the last bit and San shook his head. 

 

"Why would I think that?" 

 

"Because of how scantily I'm dressed?" 

 

"If that's what you prefer, I don't see why that should be a problem? If others think that you're dressed too scandalously, that's a them problem for thinking like that," San scoffed. "You look perfectly beautiful."

 

"O-oh. Thanks. It was difficult to choose what to wear since I didn't have many options back in the underworld."

 

"Why not?" 

 

"It's hell. It's basically what humans refer to as hell too. Weather is kind of weird there. Some parts of hell are way too hot and some are freezing cold. I happened to come from the part where it's a little hotter than typical so... I ended up dressing this way and my mother didn't exactly get me any clothes so these were what she had that fit me eventually."

 

"Can't we get new clothes for you then?" San asked and Wooyoung blinked. 

 

"New clothes? For me?" 

 

He nodded and smiled. "Then you don't have to conjure clothes and you can just wear those you like instead. You're on earth now after all and we have different seasons too."

 

"W-well... I'm not really affected by earth's weather though," Wooyoung replied." Since my body is from the spirit realm. I don't require different outfits like you guys do and I can't exactly change my spirit form's outfit since your clothes don't belong in our realm."

 

"Oh. That's true. Well, how does one send clothes to your realm then?"

 

"How...how... how indeed?" Wooyoung chuckled, having never really given it much of a thought before. "I don't really know. I do know some people burn offerings or give it to a shrine...or pray but I've never really gotten anything that way before."

 

"Hmm...We could try."

 

"I don't think it's worth the fuss. It's really fine."

 

"If you say so," San replied and smiled. "As long as you're comfortable."

 

"Ah...yeah. Yeah." Wooyoung nodded and lowered San's hands so he could stretch his wings out. He let his tail out too and San gasped softly at the sight of them. 

 

"Woah. Can I touch them too? I mean, may I touch them please?" 

 

Wooyoung flapped his wings shyly and nodded. "Go ahead. Just try not to grab my tail."

 

"I'll try," San replied as he moved behind Wooyoung to get a better view. He started to feel around Wooyoung's wings and gasped excitedly. "It feels...like... leather? Like maybe how a bat wing would feel? This is so cool."

 

Wooyoung grinned sheepishly as he fought the urge to flap his wings since San was holding it but his tail wriggled happily. San giggled at the sight of it and reached over to touch it. Wooyoung twitched and took a step forward, trying his best not to react as San felt his tail. He bit his lip and wrapped his tail around San's arm unconsciously. 

 

"It's like it has a mind of its own," San said, carefully untangling his tail. 

 

"S-sometimes it does."

 

"That's cute." 

 

"C-cu-" Wooyoung kept his tail and covered his face. 

 

"Eh? Why did you keep it? I wanted to play around with it more," San sulked and reached over, touching Wooyoung's back to try to get it out. Wooyoung squealed unintentionally and his knees buckled since San touched right where he was most sensitive. "Wooyoung? Are you okay? Did I hurt you?" 

 

The incubus shook his head and felt embarrassed to be this way around someone else. "I'm just sensitive there."

 

"Oh...sorry, I won't touch your back."

 

"It's fine. Hah...Are you satisfied?" Wooyoung asked and folded his wings as he covered his ears since they felt hot. 

 

"Hmm? Ah, yes. Thank you for letting me touch them," San said quickly. "Sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable."

 

Wooyoung glanced at him and pursed his lips. "Does this make you feel more comfortable around other spirits now?" 

 

"Hmm? Others...? No, not really. I mean, I know you aren't here to harm me but the same can't be said for the others just like you said before. It's not like I can converse with them like I do with you."

 

Wooyoung kept his wings and sat on the bed. "So I can't help with your fear..."

 

"Thanks for trying though."

 

"Let's just go to sleep. You have work tomorrow, don't you?"

 

"I do." San walked over and laid down as Wooyoung made himself comfortable beside him. "If you're in human form, are you still not affected by our weather?"

 

"Not entirely. I can still conjure up thicker clothes to cover up too."

 

"What about illnesses? Diseases?" 

 

"Unaffected mostly. I won't get any sex transmitted diseases but I can still get sick, just not earth kind of sick."

 

"Is there medicine for you if you get sick?" 

 

"The best medicine is pure energy that would cancel the sick."

 

"Is my energy pure?" San asked worriedly and Wooyoung laughed. 

 

"That's what you're worried about?"

 

"Well, if you do get sick, how would I help? Since you're staying with me, I should at least know that, right?" 

 

The incubus smiled and shrugged. "I guess you do. Well, you could feed me your essence since that's how I get my energy."

 

"Feed you? How?" 

 

"There's two ways. One is through my mouth and the other through my ass." 

 

"Huh?" San blurted out in confusion. 

 

"Your semen, San. The white stuff?" 

 

San blushed furiously and seemed taken aback by his reply. "You mean I have to...feed you my cum?"

 

"It's how I absorb energy...as an incubus. Unlike other spirits, I can't just take it from you or breathe it out of you or things like that."

 

"Oh..."

 

"Let's just hope it doesn't come to that, okay?"

 

San quickly nodded, hoping he wouldn't have to orally feed Wooyoung his cum either. He wouldn't think too much about it if it was a blow job but...to personally hand feed it to him did leave a much different impression. They went to sleep after talking a little more and that was their routine for the rest of the weekdays. San tried his best not to be fearful of the spirits who seem to be appearing a little more frequently than before but it really scared him at times when they came too close as if they suspected him or wanted to harm him. Thankfully his office building only had small harmless spirits that seemed to be in charge of keeping the place clean. He tried not to interact with them either but he was less frightened of them. Wooyoung kept the house clean and tried making different meals for the other who was pleasantly surprised every time he came home to a warm meal or even a cold one. He had no idea how Wooyoung was procuring the groceries but since the incubus told him that it was nothing illegal, he didn't push the topic too much. He was just far too thankful to have someone to keep him company and wasn't afraid of him being able to see spirits. 

 

Soon, it was Friday night and Wooyoung bounced around excitedly once San had reached home. The human was confused why the incubus was running circles around him as if he was a cat having zoomies but it made him laugh as Wooyoung hurried him to eat his dinner and rushed away to the bedroom before rushing out again to check on him. 

 

"Alright, alright. I can shower quickly too," San laughed as the incubus pushed him into the bathroom after he was done eating and left him there so he could wash the dishes. San showered and stepped out, proceeding with his usual motions to dry himself and take his clothes to wear. He noticed Wooyoung peering at him from the door and tilted his head. "Want to tell me what's up?" 

 

"Sex!" Wooyoung chirped excitedly and San turned red. 

 

"What?!" 

 

"What what?" he huffed. "I've been waiting a whole week for it. I didn't want you to get too tired since you need to work so I didn't bother you on the weekdays but it's Saturday tomorrow so that means you can sleep in."

 

"Ah...right. We did agree to do it once a week too for your energy," San mumbled as he paused. "Should I change into something else then?"

 

Wooyoung shook his head and approached San. "Let me show you my ability. You were curious about it, right?" 

 

"Yeah, I was but you told me to wait."

 

"So that I don't waste my energy. Come, come," Wooyoung ushered him onto the bed and San followed him, wondering what was going to be so different. "Let's come up with a scenario." 

 

"You mean like role play? So we can be knights or something like that?"

 

"Well, yes but also, no. Let's start with something simpler and one that you have a clearer picture of," Wooyoung chirped. 

 

"Okay." 

 

"Let's say an office scenario. A secret work relationship," Wooyoung squealed almost excitedly. 

 

"Sounds like you've been waiting for this," San chuckled and Wooyoung nodded rapidly. 

 

"We could be colleagues or-or you could be a boss and me, your staff. Oh I'm so excited. I haven't gotten to use these powers in reality in a while so I might be a bit rusty. Are you ready?" 

 

San just smiled and nodded, happy to see the incubus grinning so widely. 

 

"Great. Goody! Hold my hands."

 

"Hmm? Okay." San held his hands and Wooyoung leaned forward, pressing his forehead gently against San's. San shut his eyes when he noticed Wooyoung closing his. 

 

"Now, picture an office. The office table. Your clothes. Maybe some papers or pens. A CCTV just for added effects. Maybe a wi-nevermind. This is your first time constructing so let's just keep it simple."

 

"Okay..." San did his best to create an image using his own office table as reference. The desktop, the papers, the pen, the keyboard. He tried to keep it simple as Wooyoung suggested and he felt his hands being squeezed. "Am I doing what you want?" 

 

"Yep. Almost there, San. Just keep imagining."

 

San opened one eye to see what was happening when he felt the cushion underneath him turn into cold hard concrete and gasped. Their surroundings were distorted with part of his bedroom now being an office cubicle, his office cubicle to be exact. It looked just like what he imagined and he felt something different about his body and glanced downwards, gasping softly when he saw how his clothes had changed into his work outfit and Wooyoung's too had changed. 

 

"Holy shit. This isn't real," San squeaked and Wooyoung slowly moved away from him. They were no longer seated on his bed but the floor of his office cubicle next to his desk. 

 

"Hm...could have been bigger but I guess I need more practice. What do you think?"

 

"What do I think? I think you're fucking amazing. This is crazy," San exclaimed while squeezing Wooyoung's hands. He was just as excited about this as Wooyoung was earlier or even more. He let go of Wooyoung so he could touch his chair and squealed. "It feels so real."

 

"Hehe. But it's only temporary." 

 

 

Chapter 12: 12

Temporary or not, seeing Wooyoung in a white buttoned up and slacks did something in San's stomach pits. It was a different feel from the suit he wore before since he looked sexy in that but this...? San gulped. Was he really allowed to sleep with a person as pretty as Wooyoung, he thought to himself. 

 

"You're ogling," Wooyoung chuckled with a mischievous grin as if he caught San doing exactly what he had hoped to incite from the other. San blushed again and coughed nervously. "Like what you see?" 

 

San nodded and was about to touch Wooyoung when the other moved aside the chair and crawled under the table instead. 

 

"Wooyoung?" he called out to the other and wondered what he was up to. 

 

"Sit, sit. It'll be as if we are afraid of others catching us in our secret love," Wooyoung chirped and San couldn't help but to play along since the incubus looked so gleeful about it. "I've never understood the allure of it before but I think I can now."

 

"The allure of secret love?" San asked while taking a seat. He was pleasantly surprised to find that the chair was even softer than his actual seat. "Hmm?" 

 

San was surprised when Wooyoung suddenly yanked his chair close to the table. 

 

"Wait, you'll get squashed under there," he yelped but Wooyoung grasped his thighs and peered his head out in between them. San gasped and found his ears burning at the sight before him. 

 

"Like it?" 

 

"Uh... Is it even comfortable for you?" 

 

"I'm not very huge," Wooyoung replied and rubbed his cheeks on his thigh. "You'll just have to make me comfortable." 

 

"How would I do that?" San asked while brushing his hair away from his eyes. 

 

"Hmm...give me something to suck?" Wooyoung asked cheekily, wondering if San would get the hint. 

 

"Suck? I don't have a lollipop," the sometimes innocent minded human replied, causing Wooyoung to cackle before San tipped his chin upwards which promptly stopped his chuckle. "Not so loud now. You wouldn't want to get caught doing this, would you?" 

 

Wooyoung gulped as he saw the glint in San's eyes change. Maybe he's not so innocent after all. No matter, Wooyoung can play to his tune. He smirked and reached for San's pants, acting innocent and cute. 

 

"May I?" Wooyoung cooed and San nodded as he let the incubus unbuckle his belt and release the throbbing beast from the restraints of his underwear. Wooyoung grinned when he saw precum already dripping off him. Good thing the conjured underwear wouldn't get stains. "Seems like you really like what you see." 

 

"Hah...You're really hot in that fit even though it's something I see everyday."

 

"Yeah, on people who aren't me," Wooyoung replied with a nonchalant tone as he stroked the length, making sure to drench it with his precum and enjoying the tiny gasps San was letting out. 

 

"You know what'll make it better?" San whispered and Wooyoung tilted his head. 

 

"Me sucking you?" Wooyoung responded and it was San's turn to laugh softly. 

 

"No...well, yes that too but..." San reached over and touched his cheek. Wooyoung twitched and felt something resting on the bridge of his nose. He was startled but reached up to find spectacles there. He knew this wasn't his doing but San was human so there's no way he should be able to do this and yet there now rested a pair of spectacles on his face. 

 

"How..," he whispered and looked at San who didn't seem to notice his surprise. 

 

"What's wrong?" 

 

"Oh, nothing. You like glasses?" 

 

"Hmm? I just thought you would look cute with them," San replied. "Did I do something wrong?" 

 

"Ah, no. Not at all," Wooyoung said quickly. This man sure was an enigma to him. Dreams that the incubus couldn't control and now reality that he could change too? Dangerous. Dangerous but interesting all the same. What more can he show him? Wooyoung leaned close enough to lick the tip before devouring it hungrily down his throat. His action seemed to have shocked San as the other rolled the chair back slightly but Wooyoung pulled him closer again, slacking his jaw as he filled his mouth to its brim. San let out pleasured moans and grasped at his hair gently even though Wooyoung could feel the desperation behind it as though he wanted to yank at it but held himself back. Wooyoung popped himself back and giggled at how much of a flushing mess San already was. "Oh, Choi sshi, you shouldn't be making so much noise too or someone will notice you." 

 

"Fuck. I forgot," San muttered. 

 

"Take it easy. It's only your first time role playing, right?" 

 

San nodded sheepishly and the incubus smiled. "Well then. Let's just have fun."

 

"Is your throat going to be okay?" San asked worriedly and Wooyoung blinked. 

 

"Of course. And you don't have to be scared of using more energy on me," Wooyoung replied. "I can take a lot more than you think."

 

"Okay... um... Shouldn't we have a safe word or a safe action? Something that'll make us stop if it's too much for either of us?" San asked and Wooyoung gasped softly. He didn't think someone would ask him about that considering how none of the previous humans had ever asked him that before. 

 

"Sure if you want to."

 

"Yes! I mean, yes. Just for both our safety."

 

Wooyoung poked San's tip, causing the human to shudder as he giggled and replied, "What about Joongie?" 

 

"Joongie? Who is that?" 

 

"My mentor, the one I told you about. It's not his full name but it'll probably be enough to make either of us stop." 

 

"Oh okay. And the safe action?" 

 

"Hmm... Snapping our fingers twice?" Wooyoung asked and San nodded. 

 

"Alright. One time as a warning and two for a full stop?" 

 

"Sure. We can do that." 

 

"Great." Wooyoung hopped right back into diving deep down, sucking off San at a rate the human wasn't prepared for. He jolted and released deep into the incubus' throat, gasping as he couldn't peel himself away quick enough either before Wooyoung swallowed every last bit down. "Fuck. You really are merciless."

 

"Your energy just tastes too good. I couldn't wait to have it again," Wooyoung chuckled and lifted his shirt to show San the symbol that was lighting up. "See? My tummy is happy about it."

 

San leaned forward and whistled at the sight of it. "You're so sexy." 

 

"H-huh? Thanks." 

 

"Welcome."

 

"I'll show you something even better," Wooyoung replied and turned around, wriggling out of his pants. San wasn't sure what it was at first but when it came to view, he felt himself getting erect again much quicker than before. Wooyoung was wearing a garter belt and he had no idea what it was about but it made the other look even more sexy especially when his shirt barely covered his underwear. The human took a deep breath and pulled Wooyoung out from under the table. "Huh? San?" 

 

"I want to see the whole view," he replied and lifted the incubus easily, shoving the things off his table and placing him down on it. Wooyoung was a little flustered since San was literally manhandling him so easily. "Wow."

 

"Like what you see?" Wooyoung teased and lifted his shirt slightly. San gulped and nodded quickly. 

 

"Almost feels illegal to be touching you."

 

The incubus chuckled but stopped when San pushed his legs wide open, hands smoothing over his thighs as he studied his body intensely. It made him feel a little shy that San seemed really into his body since the previous humans he had slept with only wanted a good fuck. 

 

"I thought you were at least going to get riled up and pounce on me," Wooyoung said, knowing that he wasn't exactly getting the reaction he wanted out from San. 

 

"Hmm? W-well. I do want to but I haven't really had the chance to properly admire your body yet," San replied. "I was too nervous the first time too."

 

Wooyoung pursed his lips, wondering if roleplaying was still too early for San since he didn't seem to understand the whole gist of it. "How about this, I'll remove the office setting and we can just continue on your bed?" 

 

"Why?"

 

"What do you mean why? Wouldn't it make you feel more comfortable? It doesn't seem like you want to take things quickly even though the whole concept behind this is to be secretive and quick about it," Wooyoung explained and San gasped. 

 

"I'm sorry. I just..."

 

"Don't be. You're right. I haven't really given you the chance to admire my body fully yet. I was rushing things and I guess I didn't expect you to be the type to take things slow even when your dick is rock hard like that," Wooyoung replied while lifting his shoe to nudge San's hard on. San twitched and pouted a little. 

 

"What's wrong with wanting to be respectful and take things slow?" he huffed and Wooyoung giggled. 

 

"Nothing? I just...I've never had something like this before so I'm just not used to it."

 

"Do you want me to be quick about it?" San asked and rubbed the incubus' inner thighs. 

 

"You could be faster. I'll let you admire my body after this. How about that? Since we are currently in a roleplay, you know? It's supposed to incite a different kind of mood."

 

San nodded. "I'll do my best. Thanks for teaching me and being patient with me."

 

Wooyoung blinked. He didn't really think he was teaching San but it was more of molding him to his own liking. As if a switch was flipped, San loosened the tie Wooyoung had conjured up earlier and started to remove the incubus' shirt buttons by running his finger down between them. They popped off and Wooyoung squeaked a little. 

 

"I didn't know Choi sshi would be this rough," Wooyoung cooed teasingly and San dragged the other closer, slamming his hard on against his hips and causing him to flinch as he rubbed both their clothed bodies together. 

 

"I thought you wanted it rough...and quick," San spoke in a low tone which sent shudders down the incubus' spine. 

 

"Yes, yes. Fill me up quickly," Wooyoung squeaked in delight as San managed to tear through the fabric of his underwear rather than removing it. He quickly tossed his own lower garments off before rubbing against Wooyoung's groin. 

 

"What about preparation?" San asked, pausing for a moment since Wooyoung did that before and the incubus chuckled, leaning close to him. 

 

"I'll let you in on a secret. Us, incubus, don't actually need to prepare. Our bodies can mold itself to fit perfectly to anyone," Wooyoung whispered and wrapped his arms around San. "So, come on in."

 

"Con-"

 

"Shush now. Give me what you said you would," Wooyoung huffed and pouted, knowing the other would just get derailed by other thoughts again if he didn't pull his focus back fast enough. 

 

"Right. Ahem," San cleared his throat and held onto Wooyoung's waist with one hand while the other directed himself into the incubus' twitching hole. Wooyoung stiffened when he felt the initial push but relaxed just as quickly when San pushed in more of himself. He could almost cry out in pleasure if it hadn't been for the sudden kiss he received from the human but he didn't complain as he found it cute how desperate and hungry San's kisses were. Almost like a puppy wanting more but didn't know how to ask for it properly. Still, the incubus helped him by tilting his head so they could get closer and parted his lips as San nipped on his lower lip. Wooyoung hummed into the kiss as he bucked his hips, giving him the sign to move. San went still for a moment before he started moving his hips outwards and popped them in again, making Wooyoung jolt and moan. He started out slow and the incubus already wanted more so he parted their lips and leaned back as he placed his hands on the table so that he could use it as a leverage to move himself against San as well, meeting him halfway. The pair let out hushed moans although it took more effort on San's part as Wooyoung could see him biting down on his lip roughly without the kiss to occupy them. He reached up and brushed his thumb against San's lips. 

 

"You're going to bust a lip that way," Wooyoung said gently and San's cheeks flushed even more than it already was. "Huh?" 

 

The incubus yelped when San lifted one of his legs upwards and hastened his speed. He gasped a little and grasped for the edge of the table as he felt his whole body being rocked back and forth. The glasses he wore even managed to bounce off at some point. He groaned and laid his body down as his back arched upwards, letting out short gasps and moans as San somehow found the perfect angle to abuse just from that small change. San's sweat started to trickle down his face as he stared hungrily at Wooyoung as if he wanted to devour him whole. It sent more shivers down the incubus' spine to be looked at that way. To be craved and wanted was probably something anyone would want even as an incubus. 

 

"Who is being loud now, Wooyoung sshi?" San somehow managed to tease and Wooyoung squeaked when San pressed his hand against his clothed dick that was trying to bust out from the underwear, completely wet in the front. 

 

"Fuck. It feels too good," Wooyoung cried out and San dipped his hand in to stroke his dick at the same pace as his thrusts. "Fuck! Wait. I'll cum."

 

"Cum then," San chuckled but squeezed his dick tightly, causing the incubus to spasm and jolt as he writhed under his hold. "If you can." 

 

"What the fuck?!" Wooyoung gasped, not realizing San would do something like that. 

 

"D-did you hate that?" San gasped too from Wooyoung's reaction and the incubus quickly reeled in, shaking his head as he realized he might have overreacted from the surprise he got. 

 

"I was just shocked that you would do that," he replied. "I don't hate it. Keep going. We have our safe words and all that after all."

 

"Okay." San seemed nervous again and Wooyoung blamed himself. He should have just played along but just for a split second, the incubus thought he had felt something off. 

 

"Choi sshi, if you keep this up, you'll make me think that you want others to see us," Wooyoung said, hoping to salvage the situation and San gasped, nodding as he teased the tip again and rocked his hips forward. Wooyoung grunted and came almost instantly as he had been holding it in for a bit now. It felt good to cum and to be filled by San too. His stomach glowed again and San touched the symbol, sending trembles up to Wooyoung's head as he mewled. San blinked as his high finally came down and he touched the symbol again. Wooyoung twitched and glared at San unintentionally as the other kept touching the symbol. "It's ticklish. Stop that."

 

"Sorry." He quickly removed his hand and Wooyoung sighed. 

 

"It's fine. Are you going to pull out now?" he asked and San nodded, slowly extracting himself. He expected his cum to flow out but nothing came out. He blinked and almost leaned over to look but Wooyoung stopped him with a hand to his head. "Are you trying to look down my hold, sir?" 

 

"Ah! But my cum... I didn't wear a condom."

 

"Huh? What are you talking about? It's all here," Wooyoung replied while pointing to the symbol. "I absorbed it and converted it into energy."

 

"Eh? Eh?? Is that how it works?" 

 

"It is for me. But if it's filled and you cum inside again, it would flow out and that means I'm really filled to the brim then."

 

"Oh. You won't...overcharge?"

 

Wooyoung blinked and chuckled. "What am I? A battery?" 

 

"No, an incubus..."

 

"Exactly. You can overcharge me but not with your cum."

 

"Hmm?"

 

"Let's leave that for another time. Hold on," Wooyoung said and held onto San's hand. The office imagery started to fade and San's bedroom turned back to normal as Wooyoung plopped onto the bed and San beside it. He gasped and looked around. Nothing seemed different about his bedroom as if whatever had just happened didn't exist. The only proof left was Wooyoung's outfit as San's outfit faded back to his pajamas. 

 

"Woah. Even my sweat is gone," San said with amazement.

 

"Yes. Almost like nothing happened, right?" 

 

San nodded. "How does it really work?" 

 

"It's like pulling a dreamscape out into reality through your imagination," Wooyoung replied. "That probably makes no sense to you but I can't exactly put it in other words. Whatever happens within the dreamscape created doesn't necessarily happen in the real world once it disappears."

 

"So there are exceptions?" San asked and Wooyoung nodded. 

 

"Incubus and succubus or even dream demons can hurt one another in dreamscapes. Be it created in reality or in dreamscapes themselves. There are also lucid dreamers who train themselves to be able to control dreams. Those people can also hurt us."

 

San frowned a little from hearing what the other said. "Hurt you? Why would anyone want to do that?" 

 

Wooyoung blinked and rubbed his neck. "There was a period of time where hunters learned lucid dreaming to hunt us down since incubus and succubus of the past would drain their target's soul until there's nothing left. Nowadays, we have better self control and hunters are reduced too so it's safe to say we learned how to cohabit with humans better and not just end up killing them."

 

 

Chapter 13: 13

"I see." San sat down and Wooyoung tilted his head. 

 

"So...you want to sleep?"

 

"Hmm?" 

 

"You seem tired already."

 

"Huh? Oh no. I guess...I just never thought that you guys had a hard time living here too."

 

Wooyoung tilted his head to the other side in confusion. "What do you mean?" 

 

"I...always thought that...as a human, I suffer quite a lot being able to see spirits and spirits didn't seem to be affected by it. I didn't think that there would be people hunting you guys down."

 

"What do you think shamans and exorcists are for? Sure, some of them are just shams but there are some who are truly capable of hurting us."

 

San pulled Wooyoung into a hug, surprising him but he returned the hug. 

 

"Hey hey. I'm fine. I've never really come too close to one that could hurt me before. Plus I have someone looking out for me too so it's not too bad."

 

"Your mentor?"

 

"Yeah. Can we just...keep sex time for sex?" Wooyoung muttered. 

 

"Ah, sorry. The questions and all that just comes up on their own."

 

"That's fine but you did say you still wanted to admire me so..."

 

"Right. I did." San pulled away and looked at Wooyoung's body, unsure where to even begin. He touched Wooyoung's cheek and gave it a little pinch. 

 

"Hmm?" 

 

"They're so soft," he muttered before feeling his neck, feeling the bone and veins that attached down to his collarbone. He pulled the office shirt off of the incubus and used both hands to admire his chest. It wasn't huge and bulky but it wasn't small either. His chest was firm and San's hands fit just right on them. He gave them a squeeze and the incubus quirked an eyebrow at him. "You have a pretty body." 

 

"You think so?" Wooyoung mumbled in response. He didn't think he looked any better than San did. That man had broad shoulders and prominent looking abs for days unlike him. The human continued to touch his body, arms and legs after stripping him completely bare, feeling each phalange too as if he wanted to remember how every part of his body looked and was shaped. He spun Wooyoung around when he was done with the front, causing the incubus to squeak when he felt his ass being grasped tightly. 

 

"It's so amazing."

 

"What is?"

 

"Your butt. It's like a million dollar butt."

 

"Am I supposed to understand what that means?" 

 

"Means it's priceless," San said and kissed his butt cheek. 

 

"I'd rather have you buried in there," Wooyoung cheekily said and raised his butt to seduce San but the other had moved on to admire his back before moving on to his thighs and even feet. "Are you done yet?" 

 

"Are you getting cold?" 

 

"No, I'm fine. It's just kind of weird that someone wants to do something like this when we aren't even...you know..."

 

"Aren't even what?" San asked worriedly, wondering if he was doing something wrong. 

 

"Together...?" 

 

San blinked. "What do you mean?" 

 

"Hmm? As in you know...we are just sex buddies. You don't have to be so..."

 

"So...?"

 

"So...caring? No, that's not the word. I don't know the word I'm looking for."

 

San lowered his gaze and shook his head. "It's because we are sex buddies so I should know, right? Where do you feel good and what makes you feel good when we are having sex? Or else what's the point of me being your sex buddy? But if it makes you uncomfortable, I can stop." 

 

"Ah... I'm not uncomfortable. Just...never been touched like this before," Wooyoung muttered and San felt like he was done for now. He stared at Wooyoung's butt and gulped. He really found it so cute and round and it made him want to faceplant himself against it but stopped himself as he gripped the sides of his waist instead. "Huh?" 

 

"I'm done looking for now. Shall we go for one more round like this?" San asked while rubbing himself against Wooyoung's hole. The incubus whined and nodded quickly, trying to push himself against San's dick. San adjusted himself and pushed himself in without a second thought, earning raspy moans from Wooyoung who clutched the bed sheets but San had other ideas as he grabbed his wrists and pulled them backwards while he fucked Wooyoung. The incubus gasped and moaned aloud, feeling as though San was slamming against his stomach with every thrust. He almost came from the first few thrusts alone but San suddenly lifted his body upwards with a hand against his neck and the other on his stomach. 

 

"Hnn?" Wooyoung whined and San tilted his head to face him. 

 

"Sorry. I just want to see your face. I think I'll cum if I keep staring at your ass."

 

"You like my ass?" Wooyoung teased while pressing his butt against San more, grunting since it pushed the human deeper into him too. San groaned and unintentionally pressed against his stomach, causing him to twitch. "San ah..."

 

"Fuck. I love it," San whispered and continued to move his hips, pounding against Wooyoung who was again, on the verge of cumming from the added pressure on his stomach this time and also San's gentle hold on his neck was doing something to his brain as he wished the other would squeeze down on it and make him choke. 

 

"Harder," he gasped and tried to wrap his fingers around San's to make him squeeze down on the sides of his neck but San moved his hand towards his chest to get a better hold of him instead. The incubus whined but it was short lived as San's grip on his stomach followed by the speed the human picked up pushed him over the edge before he even registered it. He moaned aloud and grasped San's nape to stop himself from falling as he came over the sheets, tightening around San as the other came not long after. "Hah... Ah... that feels good."

 

"You okay?" San asked softly, sounding out of breath himself and the incubus nodded. 

 

"Crap.. I came on the sheets."

 

"Huh? Can't you just make it go away?" San asked innocently as he gently pulled out, making Wooyoung whine before placing him on the bed. 

 

"I could if my dreamscape was still activated like just now but it's not. This is my real cum," Wooyoung muttered and San blinked, reaching out to touch it but the incubus quickly stopped him. "What are you doing?!" 

 

"Oh, I was just curious if incubus cum was different from human cum," San replied. 

 

"It works as an aphrodisiac too," Wooyoung replied. "If we wanted it to but no, it's the same other than that. And we can't get energy from our own cum."

 

"What about incubus cum? Could you get energy from that?" San asked curiously as he started to remove his sheets instead since Wooyoung didn't want him to touch it. 

 

"As long as it's someone else's and it has spiritual energy inside, we can gain energy from it but holy energy is poison for us. So if an angel fucks me, I might die."

 

"Angels?!"

 

"Yeah. Why do you sound so surprised?" 

 

"I've never seen one before."

 

"Duh. Those winged holier than thou bastards think they're so great so why would they ever descend to earth?" 

 

"I see... oh, are you filled now?" San asked, eyeing the brilliantly white symbol on Wooyoung's stomach. 

 

"Hmm? Yeah."

 

"So it's ticklish?" San asked, pointing at the symbol before tossing the sheets into his laundry basket and replacing his bed with fresh ones. "You seem to twitch a lot when I touch or press it."

 

"It is but it's also a sensitive area. You can kind of think of it like an easily accessible erogenous zone." 

 

"I see." San took a set of pajamas out and paused. "Do you want to wash up before sleeping?" 

 

"What about you?" 

 

"I'll just wipe myself down."

 

"Could you help me do that too? You already destroyed my back after all," Wooyoung cooed and batted his eyelashes at San who chuckled. 

 

"Of course. Do incubus need aftercare too? Like lotions or ointments?" San asked just to be sure as he headed to the bathroom to clean up first before bringing out a pail of water to clean Wooyoung who giggled from being cared for. 

 

"No. We heal fast but if you want to, I don't mind it. Makes it feel more comfortable." 

 

"I only have body lotion..."

 

"Then why did you even ask?" Wooyoung chuckled as San wiped him. The human pouted since he did want to treat Wooyoung well but he was new to this whole thing so he didn't really know what to do. 

 

"I...just wanted to be proper about this whole sex buddy thing," San mumbled. 

 

"My previous sex buds wouldn't even think about aftercare so I think you're doing well enough," the incubus replied and San felt bad for Wooyoung somehow. Even if he was an incubus and all he did was a one night stand or 3 nights stand, he still deserved to be treated properly. "Though I wouldn't blame most of them when I mostly infiltrate people's dreams so it's not like they would have a choice."

 

"Oh."

 

"Don't feel bad, man. You don't have to compare yourself to others. You're the first person I even considered having as a sex friend after all."

 

"Really?" 

 

"Are you doubting my words?" Wooyoung huffed and shut his eyes, laying flat on the bed once San was done wiping him. 

 

"No." San couldn't help the smile spreading across his face as he hurried to the bathroom with the pail so he could clean up and go to bed too. He came out from the bathroom once he was done and noticed the incubus had fallen asleep. He climbed in and snuggled against the incubus as he tucked both of them in. He quickly fell asleep since he was also tired from working earlier, pulling Wooyoung closer as he drifted off. 

 

The incubus twitched, feeling something creep around him. He felt uncomfortable and gasped when he realized he couldn't move. He opened his eyes or attempted to as something felt like they were wrapped tightly over his face. He squirmed and whimpered unintentionally as he couldn't make a sound either. He grunted and struggled, trying to break free. His hair stood on all their ends as he finally managed to get an arm free from whatever was holding him down. He reached out, trying to grab anything that he could but there was nothing so he reached up to his face, trying to free himself from whatever had him in their clutches. He cried out when he couldn't grasp whatever was on his face and he started to panic as he thrashed around, screaming for help whether it could be heard or not. He knew this feeling somehow but he couldn't think of what it was now as he was in so much panic and fear. He felt something grasp him and in an instant, something snapped. 

 

"-young! Wooyoung! WAKE UP!" 

 

The incubus gasped aloud as he breathed in deeply and opened his eyes widely, panting heavily as his eyes darted towards San's worried face. He sat up and coughed, trying to breathe and San worriedly patted his back. 

 

"Are you okay? What's wrong?" San asked since the incubus looked so pale. He shook his head quickly, unsure what was wrong too. He held onto San's shirt and the other quickly held his hand. "I'm here. It's okay. Just breathe."

 

A nightmare? Wooyoung had never experienced one like this before and even so, his nightmares didn't feel real. He looked at his arms and touched his face. It really felt as if something was grasping him tightly. He blinked a couple more times before he finally could calm down a little, making sure San was by his side. San gently patted his back. 

 

"Fuck," the incubus muttered. 

 

"Is everything okay?" San asked and Wooyoung nodded. 

 

"Yeah, I'm okay now," he replied and slowly let go of San's shirt that was crumpled now. "Sorry for worrying you." 

 

"What happened?" 

 

"I don't know. Just a nightmare probably," Wooyoung whispered. 

 

"Incubus can get nightmares too?" 

 

"Why not? We dream too, you know," he huffed and San patted his head as if he was apologizing for asking such an obvious question. 

 

"I'll get you some water. Just breathe." San headed out and Wooyoung wondered what could have caused him to have such a nightmare. He thought everything was going well. Was it San? Was there something wrong with him? The incubus shook his head. He couldn't think like that. He shouldn't push his own problems onto someone else just to alleviate the panic and confusion. Maybe he was just stressed out earlier but was he really? He had no clue. San came back with a glass of water which he gratefully gulped down. 

 

Maybe it's just a dream. 

 

The next morning, Wooyoung told San that he was heading out for a bit and went to meet up with Hongjoong to discuss what happened last night. At first, San wanted to follow along and meet Hongjoong but Wooyoung had told him that his mentor didn't exactly like to take on a human form so if he met Hongjoong, it was technically him admitting that he could see spirits in front of a different spirit that wasn't Wooyoung so San decided not to go even though he was worried for the incubus. Wooyoung couldn't find Hongjoong at his usual pole and didn't see Seonghwa's car anywhere either so he guessed the other was probably out on patrol or something now. He flew around town before taking notice of the devil wings fluttering around so he strutted up to the other who was peering at Seonghwa talking to someone else. 

 

"You're a total stalker, you know that?" Wooyoung spoke up and Hongjoong shrieked, jumping away from the incubus. 

 

"What the hell, Wooyoung?! Why are you here?" he blurted out and hastily straightened himself. 

 

"I need to talk to you." 

 

"Is it urgent?" Hongjoong sighed and Wooyoung nodded with a serious expression so the older incubus couldn't deny his request. "Alright. What is it?" 

 

"I had a nightmare last night," Wooyoung muttered and Hongjoong blinked. 

 

"Did you consume some bad energy?" 

 

"No. I only had pure ones." 

 

"Let me guess. From that same boy that can trap you in his dreams?"

 

Wooyoung pouted and nodded. The older incubus groaned and rubbed his temples. 

 

"I told you not to mess around with him, Wooyoung. Look what's going on now."

 

"But what if it's not his fault? What if I'm just tired? I didn't consume any energy for a week so maybe I just overdosed on it or something," Wooyoung squeaked and Hongjoong frowned. 

 

"Why are you even trying to defend him when I'm not even blaming him? Is there something else that I should know?" 

 

Wooyoung gulped and shook his head. "I don't know. I don't think so."

 

"Maybe if you steer clear of him, you won't get it again."

 

"But..."

 

"But what?" 

 

Wooyoung fidgeted, nervous to mention about the whole sex friend thing he had going on with San. 

 

"Spill it or I'm leaving," Hongjoong said as he glanced over to find Seonghwa on the move again. He turned back to the younger incubus and gasped. "You did not." 

 

"I...I did."

 

"You and him fucked. In real life. Even though I told you not to!"

 

"Sorry, hyung," Wooyoung yelped as Hongjoong smacked his arm. 

 

"Sorry?? Do you have any idea what would happen if he happened to be someone horrible and thought that you were an easy target?" 

 

"But he's nice! I swear!"

 

"You better fucking hope he is. I'm not bailing you out from some drug den or sex dungeon again," Hongjoong scowled and Wooyoung whined. 

 

"He's not like them. Really!" 

 

"I swear you'll be the death of me someday." 

 

Wooyoung chuckled nervously before he froze. "What did you just say, hyung?" 

 

"That you'll be the death of me!" Hongjoong repeated and Wooyoung gaped at him. "What? What is it now?" 

 

"Ah! Oh. Nothing," Wooyoung hurriedly said and Hongjoong sighed. 

 

"At least tell me you didn't agree to do it with him again." 

 

"About that...we might be sex buddi-"

 

"Wooyoung! Stop doing things with your dick and think with your head!" Hongjoong wailed in agony. "I thought we were over this stage of carelessness."

 

"Hyung..."

 

"You know what? It's fine, really. I'm fine. You're fine. It's all good," the older incubus grunted. "You're old enough to do whatever you want. I've taught you all I know."

 

Wooyoung lowered his gaze guiltily and pursed his lips. 

 

"Listen. I just don't want anything bad to happen to you. You have to understand that I'm not watching over you 24 hours anymore. You wanted to live your own life here and I brought you here to give you that freedom but if you're going to screw around with things you don't know or don't understand, things might be worse than before."

 

"I know, hyung. Sorry for worrying you."

 

"About your nightmare. It's like you said, I don't know for sure if it's that guy's doing but if you don't think it's him and you still want to stick by him, just be wary but if you do know it's him, please for the love of...whatever there is, don't stay. We incubi don't get nightmares often unless we enter too many of them or the energy we absorb has malicious thoughts behind them so...think for yourself, okay?"

 

Wooyoung nodded and Hongjoong rubbed his neck. 

 

"There's also a shrine nearby you could ask for some charms but it's ruled by foxes so...chances are they would play tricks on you before helping you."

 

"Thanks, hyung. I'll see if it happens again."

 

The incubus went home after the conversation ended and San just came back from doing his laundry, surprised to see the incubus climbing in through the window.