I Call For You At Night 2/8?
Title: I Call For You At Night
Rating: The entire series is rated NC-17. This part is rated NC-17 as well.
Pairing: Kurt/Blaine
Word Count: 3,672
Warnings: AU, Demons, Occult. For this chapter: sex, Bottom!Kurt, and a little Size Kink mentioned.
Summary: For this prompt on the Glee Kink Meme: Kurt is tired of being a pitiful virgin, so he goes to his friends for advice on what he can do given he is in Lima-middle-of-nowhere, Ohio. Tina suggests summoning a sex spirit, but Kurt thinks it's a bunch of bull. But he does get curious and eventually try it on his own, and it works much better than he imagines. Cue Kurt getting fucked every night by an Incubus (can be any of the Glee guys or an OC, doesn't matter).
Note: This is actually the first smut scene I wrote. I'm really nervous about it.
"Welcome!" A young, blond woman called to them when they entered the mall's Occult store. Kurt looked around, trying to take in everything he could from the store, since it was his first time there. It was divided into two sections; the left side of the store held many ingredients, both liquid and solid. Some animals were there as well, and Kurt averted his eyes quickly, not wanting to know what they were for. Poor animals. The right side of the store had many books in it, probably containing different spells and information about the Demon world. Kurt wasn't an expert in the matter; everything he knew about Demons and Spirits was from "Occult Theory" classes once a week.
The blond and Tina hugged as they exchanged greetings, obviously knowing each other. Tina introduced her as Claire, who had been helping Tina whenever she came into the store. They grew closer the more frequent Tina's visits became (Tina came to the shop every week to buy ingredients for summoning a vampire; she had been fooling Principal Figgins for years now). Kurt smiled at her as they shook hands.
"Kurt here wants to summon an Incubus." Tine explained. Claire nodded before she started walking towards the right side of the room. Kurt had been a little nervous when they walked into the store; he didn't know how the clerk would react to a guy wanting to summon an Incubus and not a Succubus, its female counterpart. Tina tried to calm him, explaining that the store's workers were very open minded. Afterall, They did work in a store which sold Demonic merchandise. She was right; Claire didn't sneer or glare at him for even one moment. Instead, she just smiled politely during her explanation.
"Okay, so you need five black candles, some chalk, these charms just in case something turns wrong, and, of course, two contracts." She gave him every item she listed. Tina held some items to help him since he had trouble balancing it all by himself. He looked down at everything he held, staring dumbly. He had no idea what he had to do with any of those. "Is everything okay?" Claire asked him when she saw that look, her smile slipping slightly and making room for a worried expression.
"I really don't know what to do with these; I never tried to summon anything before." He explained.
The blond slapped her forhead. "Of course, how foolish of me to just assume you were an expert." She sent him an apologetic look before walking shortly to the other side of the room. "Cindy!" She called out, and a short red-haired girl walked forward from where she stood next to the animals. "I need you to occupy the register while I'm with costumers in the back room, okay?" The other girl nodded before walking back to the animals, this time in an angle which let her watch the door from afar.
Claire led him to the back of the store, where a black door was locked. She took a key out of her pocket and opened it, letting Kurt walk in first. Tina remained in the store, wanting to give them some privacy during the explanation, as well as look at some of the new merchandise. A wooden table stood in the middle of the small room, a chair at each side. Claire put every one of the items she brought him between them, spreading it across the table.
"You might want to write this down; you need to follow the steps meticulously." She handed him a piece of blank paper and a black pen before she started talking about the summoning process.
"With this chalk, you need to draw a big circle on your floor, then a pentagram in it." Kurt frowned at the thought of marking his hardwood floor with chalk, which made her chuckle. "Don't worry; this particular chalk is easy to clean afterwards. Then, you need to put a candle on each vertex of the pentagram and light it up. Sit right in the middle of the circle, and make sure the contracts are with you. Once you are seated, it's time to start the ritual.
"The two contracts would be filled to match and would say the same thing. You will start reading one of them aloud, word for word; no shortcuts. Be as clear as possible when you read, so there won't be any misunderstandings. Keep the charms in your pocket during the whole time just to be safe; if something goes wrong, hold them between you and whatever creature is before you. Each of them contains strong white magic, so use them all if the Demon doesn't respond to just one. When you finish reading the contract out loud, you need to walk towards the closest candle and burn one of the contracts. Incubi and Succubae communicate through flames of passion, signaled by the fire. By burning the contract, you are actually transmitting it to the Incubus you have summoned. Keep the second one in a safe place; it's the only thing which would keep the Incubus from actually hurting you."
Kurt swallowed thickly. He knew summoning a sex Demon would be dangerous, he just refrained from thinking about the details. He wrote everything down, still content with his decision to go through with it.
Claire waited silently for him to finish. "Now, the contracts. You need to fill them with the details of the agreement between you and the Incubus. On the first line, write your name. It's to make sure the Incubus is connected only to you. Then, write the time limit of the contract. It means how long the Demon would stay with you."
Kurt started writing down whatever she told him to. He decided to limit the summon to a week; true, he decided to go with it in order to lose his virginity, but he couldn't pass on the opportunity of having a sex Demon with him for more than one night. Just thinking of all the potential the week had to offer made a pleasant tingle spread down his spine.
He continued filling the blank spaces until only one more was left. "The last one is for your, well, accessibility to the Incubus. You can choose from having him with you all the time, to having him come to you every time you call for him, or having him come for you every night." She explained. He chose to have him come every night; the thought of having a sex Demon with him out in public wasn't a very good one.
He thanked Claire several times as they walked out of the back room. Tina was waiting for him next to the register, making small talk with the other worker. She grinned brightly at him when she noticed all the ingredients organized in a bag, as well as the contracts filled and ready. Claire told him to come whenever he wanted to dive deeper into the world of Occult, or just if he wanted to have someone new to talk to. Kurt paid for everything, thanking the blond one more time, before the two teenagers left.
X
It had been extremely difficult for Kurt to play it cool during the rest of the day. He was already skittish during dinner, nerves and excitement bubbling inside of him. His father asked him several times if he was okay, to which he always nodded and smiled. After the third time he asked the question, Carole took it upon herself to calm Burt and reassure him nothing was wrong with his son.
Thankfully, there was a game on after they finished dinner. Burt and Finn lost account of everything besides what was happening on the screen. Carole kept sighing at the pair, though it was always with a smile. It also played for Kurt's advantage; it meant Finn and his father would be occupied all night until they went to sleep and will not hear anything from his room. He didn't worry about Carole; even if she heard anything, he was positive she would respect his privacy and inquire about the noise the next day.
Fifteen minutes after the game started, Kurt snuck up to his room quietly. He locked the door before starting to organize his room exactly as Claire told him to. Once everything was ready, he sat down in the middle of the circle and pentagram. He started reading the words aloud carefully; he talked clearly, every word well pronounced. He felt his nerves intensifying with every sentence he finished reading. Before he knew it, he reached the end.
Kurt got up quickly, careful not to knock over any of the candles and start a fire; it would be difficult to explain to his father how he burnt down their house because he wanted to get some. He burned one of the contracts, making sure every inch of the paper would be digested by the bright red flame. Then, he moved to his night stand and locked the second contract in the lowest drawer, where he kept his most valuable items.
Then, he waited. Kurt sat down on his bed, anticipating the arrival of the Incubus. He waited for five minutes, then ten. When he finally looked at the clock, it told him half an hour passed since he finished the summoning ritual, yet nothing came.
He grumbled to himself, scowling at the mess left in his room. All of that hard work for nothing. He would go back to the store tomorrow and ask Claire what he did wrong. For now, he just wanted to sleep and forget about his failed attempt. He extinguished all the flames, quickly scrubbed off the chalk and left the charms on his bedside. Once finished, he pulled on his silk pajamas and cuddled under his blankets. Oh, how he wished he wouldn't have to go to sleep a virgin that night…
X
Kurt woke up with a start in the middle of the night. He opened his eyes, fighting against his heavy eyelids which tried to persuade him into going back to sleep. He could have sworn he felt someone's gaze on him during his sleep.
He looked to his left, then to his right where his eyes stayed. He could see a bleary silhouette of a man next to his wall. The man was smiling, no, smirking at him. Kurt closed his eyes, rubbing at them roughly. It was probably just a dream, right? He locked the door last night; no one could have walked in. When he opened his eyes again, the silhouette wasn't standing in the corner of his room.
It was right on top of him.
He felt something solid and heavy against his front, pressing him down into the mattress. Lips were trailing down his neck, nipping and kissing his skin. Two hands were molded against his sides, trailing up and down his flesh. They were pulling his shirt an inch higher every time they went up, exposing more and more of his skin to the cold night air. The lips found a spot they particularly liked, right next to his jugular, and they started sucking at it.
When a small, quiet moan broke through Kurt's lips, he sprang into action.
Resting his palms on the stranger's chest, he began pushing as forcefully as he could. He tried kicking as well, though his legs only managed to tangle in his blanket.
The man above him chuckled darkly when he let go of Kurt's neck, gazing proudly at the small, red mark he left there. "Relax, babe," His voice, deep and velvety, told him, "you know you want it. You were the one who summoned me, after all."
Kurt froze, his attempt at pulling away from the other man stopping as well. For the first time, he looked up at the man's face and stared into a pair of shining hazel eyes. "You… You're the Incubus?"
"Of course; who else would I be?" He returned to his ministrations on the brunet's neck, this time licking up from his shoulder to his ear.
Kurt shuddered at the feeling of the hot muscle trailing on his skin, leaving a cooling trail behind it. "Why didn't you come sooner, when I summoned y-oh!" He cried out in the middle of his question. The Demon's hands finally stopped their repeating movements and snuck under his silk shirt. They were not cold nor warm, just an electrifying touch which he managed to feel on every inch of his chest and abdomen. The flesh the Incubus touched felt as if it were on fire, burning in delightful pleasure.
Yep, he was definitely a sex Demon.
"Incubi come out at night unless a contract specifies otherwise." He explained. His tongue resumed its trip down Kurt's throat, stopping at his collar bone to lavish gently before lips were on that exact spot, sucking roughly. Kurt sucked in a deep breath, letting it go in a long, breathy moan. He could feel the demon smirk against his skin when he threaded his fingers in his hair, pushing him against his skin harder.
His hands left Kurt's chest, moving from under his shirt to unbutton the garment and discarded it somewhere on the floor. Kurt whined, wanting to stand up and tend to his cloths. Then, he whimpered as pleasure flooded his entire body and mind, originated from his chest where the Incubus was currently lavishing and sucking his right nipple, the other being tended to by one of his hands.
Kurt's erection was straining against his pajama bottoms, leaving a wet spot on the fabric where the head leaked pre-cum. He was achingly hard, and the Incubus hasn't even touched him below the waist. He would probably turn crazy when he would get to his cock.
The Demon began trailing kisses down his belly, leaving his nipples erect and sensitive. He dipped his tongue momentarily into Kurt's naval, an action which was probably more arousing than it should have been. Then, he finally grabbed the waistband of Kurt's pants, kissing the soft skin above it for a short moment before pulling the garment off.
The Incubus took his time staring at the appendage before him, smirking wickedly. "Oh, how I love this." He said before wrapping his hand around Kurt's cock and stroking once.
A stream of moans and groans, some higher and some lower, left Kurt as if someone opened a tap. He was moving restlessly on the sheets, anxious for more attention. The Demon chuckled at his desperation before he finally gave him what he wanted; he began moving his hand up and down, twisting his wrist when he reached the head which made Kurt practically mewl. He began squirming more frantically, his hands grasping at the sheets beneath him just to hold onto something.
The Incubus stopped his hand for a moment, just holding on to the warm flesh. Looking at the teen with a wicked grin, he leaned forward and licked at the slit, tasting the pre-cum which gathered there. Kurt bit down on his lower lip harshly, suppressing a scream. It was a miracle that he didn't come from that, though it was thanks to the fingers which squeezed around the base of his cock.
"No need to be quiet, babe; everyone is deep in their sleep, no one would hear you." The Demon said, pushing himself upwards to look into Kurt's eyes. While his right hand reached towards the bedside table looking for the lube which was always there, his lips pressed roughly against Kurt's own. The rough press of lips sent sparks of pleasure through him once more, making him open his mouth wide, begging for more. In a second, the hot tongue which was previously licking up his neck and worshiping his nipples was pressing insistently against his own, coaxing it into moving as well. The tongue started exploring, moving over every inch in his mouth. It rubbed against his own again, and this time he compelled and willed his tongue to move with the other's.
With lube in his hand, the Incubus drew from the kiss, leaving Kurt panting for air. He smirked at the view of red, kiss swollen lips open and willing; it was one of his most favorite sights on those missions. The other was the sight of his cock disappearing into a just as willing body. He gave those lips another kiss, a shorter one, before he returned to his previous position right next to the boy's waist.
Kurt tried to catch his breath as he watched the Incubus spread lube over three of his fingers. When he felt one rubbing against his entrance, he couldn't help but clench and moan brokenly at the touch. It was the first time anyone but himself touched him down there, and it was absolutely mind-blowing.
He watched as the other's grin grew. "Oh, a virgin. Lucky me." And with that, he pushed his index finger in.
Kurt groaned loudly, trying to relax his muscles. The Demon waited only a second before he began thrusting deep into his body, opening him up for something much larger. When there was no resistance against his finger, he pressed in a second one next to the first. Kurt whimpered at the small pang of pain from the stretch, which rewarded him a hand rubbing against his thigh in an attempt to make him relax more.
Soon, three fingers were pounding into him, hitting his prostate dead on with every thrust. All of the brunet's moans and groans turned into one continuous sound. He only managed to catch his breath when the fingers were removed, leaving his empty and desperate for attention. He tried to sneak his own hand to his entrance, though the Demon's hand caught it before it could reach his destination.
"Patience, babe. You would feel full enough in just a moment." The Incubus was lubing up his cock before lining it with Kurt's entrance. With one last look at the boy beneath him, he pushed the head in.
Kurt gasped at the pain, the rim of his hole stretching wider than it was ever before. It was definitely more than three or even four fingers. His previous moans were replaced with whimpers of pain, his eyes shut tightly.
Then, soft lips were pressing against every inch of his face, telling his to relax so the pleasure would come. He tried to compel, and after a few minutes he finally nodded for the other to continue.
The Demon kept close, his lips still kissing his neck and ears as he pushed in more, inch by inch. He aimed carefully before pushing all the way in. Just as he expected, the brunet moaned louder than before as the head of the Demon's cock pressed against his prostate.
The incubus began rocking slightly, the head of his cock brushing against the sensitive bundle of nerves with every small movement. He had Kurt moaning again in a minute, begging him to start moving already. He pulled back all the way until only the head was in, and then pushed his entire length back into the stretched hole and back against the prostate.
Kurt didn't even notice when he began begging for more, holding on to the Demon's shoulders. He felt incredibly full, stretched open every time by the huge dick driving into him. It felt divine, the best he ever felt. He would never second guess this decision.
He didn’t know how long the sex lasted; one moment he was moaning wantonly and begging for the Incubus to fuck him harder, and a moment afterwards he felt pleasure erupting all over his body, flooding him with warmth as he came, tightening around the hardness inside him. He felt himself come between their bodies, and then he blacked out.
When he came back to, he was still lying naked on his bed. He searched tiredly for any signs of the Incubus, and found him sitting on the edge of his bed.
"Welcome back, babe. Had a nice first time?" The smirk was back in place, eyes shining with satisfaction. It was the first time Kurt could actually take his looks in; the Demon was absolutely gorgeous, handsome beyond anything he had ever seen.
"What's your name?" He blurted out without thinking. His brain wasn't working so well after the literally mind-blowing orgasm he just had.
The Incubus laughed loudly. "Humans, always trying to label everything with names and tags." He shook his head with arrogance. "You won't be able to pronounce my real name, but my human nickname is Blaine."
"Blaine…" Kurt liked how the name rolled off his lips as he said it. Blaine probably knew his name already; it was in the contract after all.
Suddenly, everything that happened came crushing down on him. He had just lost his virginity to a sex Demon he had summoned. Blaine probably didn't even care about anything but getting off. Kurt sighed; he never felt better, yet something felt missing. Maybe he should have thought about it more.
"What, are you that sore?" Blaine asked him, inching slightly closer as he raised an eyebrow in a questioning manner.
Kurt shook his head. "I just thought my first time would be different. This one felt amazing, but the lack of cuddling takes a little out of it." He confessed, looking at the wall to his left. It was probably a stupid thing to say to an Incubus, but he really didn’t care about it.
He felt the mattress dip next to him, and a hand pulled him backwards against something solid. He looked over his shoulder, perplexed, only to come face to face with Blaine. "This is only a one-time thing, don't get used to it." He mumbled harshly, pulling the brunet even closer to his body.
Kurt couldn't help the bright smile which tugged at his lips, and he snuggled back closer to the other.
Rating: The entire series is rated NC-17. This part is rated NC-17 as well.
Pairing: Kurt/Blaine
Word Count: 3,672
Warnings: AU, Demons, Occult. For this chapter: sex, Bottom!Kurt, and a little Size Kink mentioned.
Summary: For this prompt on the Glee Kink Meme: Kurt is tired of being a pitiful virgin, so he goes to his friends for advice on what he can do given he is in Lima-middle-of-nowhere, Ohio. Tina suggests summoning a sex spirit, but Kurt thinks it's a bunch of bull. But he does get curious and eventually try it on his own, and it works much better than he imagines. Cue Kurt getting fucked every night by an Incubus (can be any of the Glee guys or an OC, doesn't matter).
Note: This is actually the first smut scene I wrote. I'm really nervous about it.
"Welcome!" A young, blond woman called to them when they entered the mall's Occult store. Kurt looked around, trying to take in everything he could from the store, since it was his first time there. It was divided into two sections; the left side of the store held many ingredients, both liquid and solid. Some animals were there as well, and Kurt averted his eyes quickly, not wanting to know what they were for. Poor animals. The right side of the store had many books in it, probably containing different spells and information about the Demon world. Kurt wasn't an expert in the matter; everything he knew about Demons and Spirits was from "Occult Theory" classes once a week.
The blond and Tina hugged as they exchanged greetings, obviously knowing each other. Tina introduced her as Claire, who had been helping Tina whenever she came into the store. They grew closer the more frequent Tina's visits became (Tina came to the shop every week to buy ingredients for summoning a vampire; she had been fooling Principal Figgins for years now). Kurt smiled at her as they shook hands.
"Kurt here wants to summon an Incubus." Tine explained. Claire nodded before she started walking towards the right side of the room. Kurt had been a little nervous when they walked into the store; he didn't know how the clerk would react to a guy wanting to summon an Incubus and not a Succubus, its female counterpart. Tina tried to calm him, explaining that the store's workers were very open minded. Afterall, They did work in a store which sold Demonic merchandise. She was right; Claire didn't sneer or glare at him for even one moment. Instead, she just smiled politely during her explanation.
"Okay, so you need five black candles, some chalk, these charms just in case something turns wrong, and, of course, two contracts." She gave him every item she listed. Tina held some items to help him since he had trouble balancing it all by himself. He looked down at everything he held, staring dumbly. He had no idea what he had to do with any of those. "Is everything okay?" Claire asked him when she saw that look, her smile slipping slightly and making room for a worried expression.
"I really don't know what to do with these; I never tried to summon anything before." He explained.
The blond slapped her forhead. "Of course, how foolish of me to just assume you were an expert." She sent him an apologetic look before walking shortly to the other side of the room. "Cindy!" She called out, and a short red-haired girl walked forward from where she stood next to the animals. "I need you to occupy the register while I'm with costumers in the back room, okay?" The other girl nodded before walking back to the animals, this time in an angle which let her watch the door from afar.
Claire led him to the back of the store, where a black door was locked. She took a key out of her pocket and opened it, letting Kurt walk in first. Tina remained in the store, wanting to give them some privacy during the explanation, as well as look at some of the new merchandise. A wooden table stood in the middle of the small room, a chair at each side. Claire put every one of the items she brought him between them, spreading it across the table.
"You might want to write this down; you need to follow the steps meticulously." She handed him a piece of blank paper and a black pen before she started talking about the summoning process.
"With this chalk, you need to draw a big circle on your floor, then a pentagram in it." Kurt frowned at the thought of marking his hardwood floor with chalk, which made her chuckle. "Don't worry; this particular chalk is easy to clean afterwards. Then, you need to put a candle on each vertex of the pentagram and light it up. Sit right in the middle of the circle, and make sure the contracts are with you. Once you are seated, it's time to start the ritual.
"The two contracts would be filled to match and would say the same thing. You will start reading one of them aloud, word for word; no shortcuts. Be as clear as possible when you read, so there won't be any misunderstandings. Keep the charms in your pocket during the whole time just to be safe; if something goes wrong, hold them between you and whatever creature is before you. Each of them contains strong white magic, so use them all if the Demon doesn't respond to just one. When you finish reading the contract out loud, you need to walk towards the closest candle and burn one of the contracts. Incubi and Succubae communicate through flames of passion, signaled by the fire. By burning the contract, you are actually transmitting it to the Incubus you have summoned. Keep the second one in a safe place; it's the only thing which would keep the Incubus from actually hurting you."
Kurt swallowed thickly. He knew summoning a sex Demon would be dangerous, he just refrained from thinking about the details. He wrote everything down, still content with his decision to go through with it.
Claire waited silently for him to finish. "Now, the contracts. You need to fill them with the details of the agreement between you and the Incubus. On the first line, write your name. It's to make sure the Incubus is connected only to you. Then, write the time limit of the contract. It means how long the Demon would stay with you."
Kurt started writing down whatever she told him to. He decided to limit the summon to a week; true, he decided to go with it in order to lose his virginity, but he couldn't pass on the opportunity of having a sex Demon with him for more than one night. Just thinking of all the potential the week had to offer made a pleasant tingle spread down his spine.
He continued filling the blank spaces until only one more was left. "The last one is for your, well, accessibility to the Incubus. You can choose from having him with you all the time, to having him come to you every time you call for him, or having him come for you every night." She explained. He chose to have him come every night; the thought of having a sex Demon with him out in public wasn't a very good one.
He thanked Claire several times as they walked out of the back room. Tina was waiting for him next to the register, making small talk with the other worker. She grinned brightly at him when she noticed all the ingredients organized in a bag, as well as the contracts filled and ready. Claire told him to come whenever he wanted to dive deeper into the world of Occult, or just if he wanted to have someone new to talk to. Kurt paid for everything, thanking the blond one more time, before the two teenagers left.
X
It had been extremely difficult for Kurt to play it cool during the rest of the day. He was already skittish during dinner, nerves and excitement bubbling inside of him. His father asked him several times if he was okay, to which he always nodded and smiled. After the third time he asked the question, Carole took it upon herself to calm Burt and reassure him nothing was wrong with his son.
Thankfully, there was a game on after they finished dinner. Burt and Finn lost account of everything besides what was happening on the screen. Carole kept sighing at the pair, though it was always with a smile. It also played for Kurt's advantage; it meant Finn and his father would be occupied all night until they went to sleep and will not hear anything from his room. He didn't worry about Carole; even if she heard anything, he was positive she would respect his privacy and inquire about the noise the next day.
Fifteen minutes after the game started, Kurt snuck up to his room quietly. He locked the door before starting to organize his room exactly as Claire told him to. Once everything was ready, he sat down in the middle of the circle and pentagram. He started reading the words aloud carefully; he talked clearly, every word well pronounced. He felt his nerves intensifying with every sentence he finished reading. Before he knew it, he reached the end.
Kurt got up quickly, careful not to knock over any of the candles and start a fire; it would be difficult to explain to his father how he burnt down their house because he wanted to get some. He burned one of the contracts, making sure every inch of the paper would be digested by the bright red flame. Then, he moved to his night stand and locked the second contract in the lowest drawer, where he kept his most valuable items.
Then, he waited. Kurt sat down on his bed, anticipating the arrival of the Incubus. He waited for five minutes, then ten. When he finally looked at the clock, it told him half an hour passed since he finished the summoning ritual, yet nothing came.
He grumbled to himself, scowling at the mess left in his room. All of that hard work for nothing. He would go back to the store tomorrow and ask Claire what he did wrong. For now, he just wanted to sleep and forget about his failed attempt. He extinguished all the flames, quickly scrubbed off the chalk and left the charms on his bedside. Once finished, he pulled on his silk pajamas and cuddled under his blankets. Oh, how he wished he wouldn't have to go to sleep a virgin that night…
X
Kurt woke up with a start in the middle of the night. He opened his eyes, fighting against his heavy eyelids which tried to persuade him into going back to sleep. He could have sworn he felt someone's gaze on him during his sleep.
He looked to his left, then to his right where his eyes stayed. He could see a bleary silhouette of a man next to his wall. The man was smiling, no, smirking at him. Kurt closed his eyes, rubbing at them roughly. It was probably just a dream, right? He locked the door last night; no one could have walked in. When he opened his eyes again, the silhouette wasn't standing in the corner of his room.
It was right on top of him.
He felt something solid and heavy against his front, pressing him down into the mattress. Lips were trailing down his neck, nipping and kissing his skin. Two hands were molded against his sides, trailing up and down his flesh. They were pulling his shirt an inch higher every time they went up, exposing more and more of his skin to the cold night air. The lips found a spot they particularly liked, right next to his jugular, and they started sucking at it.
When a small, quiet moan broke through Kurt's lips, he sprang into action.
Resting his palms on the stranger's chest, he began pushing as forcefully as he could. He tried kicking as well, though his legs only managed to tangle in his blanket.
The man above him chuckled darkly when he let go of Kurt's neck, gazing proudly at the small, red mark he left there. "Relax, babe," His voice, deep and velvety, told him, "you know you want it. You were the one who summoned me, after all."
Kurt froze, his attempt at pulling away from the other man stopping as well. For the first time, he looked up at the man's face and stared into a pair of shining hazel eyes. "You… You're the Incubus?"
"Of course; who else would I be?" He returned to his ministrations on the brunet's neck, this time licking up from his shoulder to his ear.
Kurt shuddered at the feeling of the hot muscle trailing on his skin, leaving a cooling trail behind it. "Why didn't you come sooner, when I summoned y-oh!" He cried out in the middle of his question. The Demon's hands finally stopped their repeating movements and snuck under his silk shirt. They were not cold nor warm, just an electrifying touch which he managed to feel on every inch of his chest and abdomen. The flesh the Incubus touched felt as if it were on fire, burning in delightful pleasure.
Yep, he was definitely a sex Demon.
"Incubi come out at night unless a contract specifies otherwise." He explained. His tongue resumed its trip down Kurt's throat, stopping at his collar bone to lavish gently before lips were on that exact spot, sucking roughly. Kurt sucked in a deep breath, letting it go in a long, breathy moan. He could feel the demon smirk against his skin when he threaded his fingers in his hair, pushing him against his skin harder.
His hands left Kurt's chest, moving from under his shirt to unbutton the garment and discarded it somewhere on the floor. Kurt whined, wanting to stand up and tend to his cloths. Then, he whimpered as pleasure flooded his entire body and mind, originated from his chest where the Incubus was currently lavishing and sucking his right nipple, the other being tended to by one of his hands.
Kurt's erection was straining against his pajama bottoms, leaving a wet spot on the fabric where the head leaked pre-cum. He was achingly hard, and the Incubus hasn't even touched him below the waist. He would probably turn crazy when he would get to his cock.
The Demon began trailing kisses down his belly, leaving his nipples erect and sensitive. He dipped his tongue momentarily into Kurt's naval, an action which was probably more arousing than it should have been. Then, he finally grabbed the waistband of Kurt's pants, kissing the soft skin above it for a short moment before pulling the garment off.
The Incubus took his time staring at the appendage before him, smirking wickedly. "Oh, how I love this." He said before wrapping his hand around Kurt's cock and stroking once.
A stream of moans and groans, some higher and some lower, left Kurt as if someone opened a tap. He was moving restlessly on the sheets, anxious for more attention. The Demon chuckled at his desperation before he finally gave him what he wanted; he began moving his hand up and down, twisting his wrist when he reached the head which made Kurt practically mewl. He began squirming more frantically, his hands grasping at the sheets beneath him just to hold onto something.
The Incubus stopped his hand for a moment, just holding on to the warm flesh. Looking at the teen with a wicked grin, he leaned forward and licked at the slit, tasting the pre-cum which gathered there. Kurt bit down on his lower lip harshly, suppressing a scream. It was a miracle that he didn't come from that, though it was thanks to the fingers which squeezed around the base of his cock.
"No need to be quiet, babe; everyone is deep in their sleep, no one would hear you." The Demon said, pushing himself upwards to look into Kurt's eyes. While his right hand reached towards the bedside table looking for the lube which was always there, his lips pressed roughly against Kurt's own. The rough press of lips sent sparks of pleasure through him once more, making him open his mouth wide, begging for more. In a second, the hot tongue which was previously licking up his neck and worshiping his nipples was pressing insistently against his own, coaxing it into moving as well. The tongue started exploring, moving over every inch in his mouth. It rubbed against his own again, and this time he compelled and willed his tongue to move with the other's.
With lube in his hand, the Incubus drew from the kiss, leaving Kurt panting for air. He smirked at the view of red, kiss swollen lips open and willing; it was one of his most favorite sights on those missions. The other was the sight of his cock disappearing into a just as willing body. He gave those lips another kiss, a shorter one, before he returned to his previous position right next to the boy's waist.
Kurt tried to catch his breath as he watched the Incubus spread lube over three of his fingers. When he felt one rubbing against his entrance, he couldn't help but clench and moan brokenly at the touch. It was the first time anyone but himself touched him down there, and it was absolutely mind-blowing.
He watched as the other's grin grew. "Oh, a virgin. Lucky me." And with that, he pushed his index finger in.
Kurt groaned loudly, trying to relax his muscles. The Demon waited only a second before he began thrusting deep into his body, opening him up for something much larger. When there was no resistance against his finger, he pressed in a second one next to the first. Kurt whimpered at the small pang of pain from the stretch, which rewarded him a hand rubbing against his thigh in an attempt to make him relax more.
Soon, three fingers were pounding into him, hitting his prostate dead on with every thrust. All of the brunet's moans and groans turned into one continuous sound. He only managed to catch his breath when the fingers were removed, leaving his empty and desperate for attention. He tried to sneak his own hand to his entrance, though the Demon's hand caught it before it could reach his destination.
"Patience, babe. You would feel full enough in just a moment." The Incubus was lubing up his cock before lining it with Kurt's entrance. With one last look at the boy beneath him, he pushed the head in.
Kurt gasped at the pain, the rim of his hole stretching wider than it was ever before. It was definitely more than three or even four fingers. His previous moans were replaced with whimpers of pain, his eyes shut tightly.
Then, soft lips were pressing against every inch of his face, telling his to relax so the pleasure would come. He tried to compel, and after a few minutes he finally nodded for the other to continue.
The Demon kept close, his lips still kissing his neck and ears as he pushed in more, inch by inch. He aimed carefully before pushing all the way in. Just as he expected, the brunet moaned louder than before as the head of the Demon's cock pressed against his prostate.
The incubus began rocking slightly, the head of his cock brushing against the sensitive bundle of nerves with every small movement. He had Kurt moaning again in a minute, begging him to start moving already. He pulled back all the way until only the head was in, and then pushed his entire length back into the stretched hole and back against the prostate.
Kurt didn't even notice when he began begging for more, holding on to the Demon's shoulders. He felt incredibly full, stretched open every time by the huge dick driving into him. It felt divine, the best he ever felt. He would never second guess this decision.
He didn’t know how long the sex lasted; one moment he was moaning wantonly and begging for the Incubus to fuck him harder, and a moment afterwards he felt pleasure erupting all over his body, flooding him with warmth as he came, tightening around the hardness inside him. He felt himself come between their bodies, and then he blacked out.
When he came back to, he was still lying naked on his bed. He searched tiredly for any signs of the Incubus, and found him sitting on the edge of his bed.
"Welcome back, babe. Had a nice first time?" The smirk was back in place, eyes shining with satisfaction. It was the first time Kurt could actually take his looks in; the Demon was absolutely gorgeous, handsome beyond anything he had ever seen.
"What's your name?" He blurted out without thinking. His brain wasn't working so well after the literally mind-blowing orgasm he just had.
The Incubus laughed loudly. "Humans, always trying to label everything with names and tags." He shook his head with arrogance. "You won't be able to pronounce my real name, but my human nickname is Blaine."
"Blaine…" Kurt liked how the name rolled off his lips as he said it. Blaine probably knew his name already; it was in the contract after all.
Suddenly, everything that happened came crushing down on him. He had just lost his virginity to a sex Demon he had summoned. Blaine probably didn't even care about anything but getting off. Kurt sighed; he never felt better, yet something felt missing. Maybe he should have thought about it more.
"What, are you that sore?" Blaine asked him, inching slightly closer as he raised an eyebrow in a questioning manner.
Kurt shook his head. "I just thought my first time would be different. This one felt amazing, but the lack of cuddling takes a little out of it." He confessed, looking at the wall to his left. It was probably a stupid thing to say to an Incubus, but he really didn’t care about it.
He felt the mattress dip next to him, and a hand pulled him backwards against something solid. He looked over his shoulder, perplexed, only to come face to face with Blaine. "This is only a one-time thing, don't get used to it." He mumbled harshly, pulling the brunet even closer to his body.
Kurt couldn't help the bright smile which tugged at his lips, and he snuggled back closer to the other.