PERSONA NON GRATA || A CODMW AU

Cycle or Episode? (CW: SUGGESTIVE THEMES)

At the end of the day, Yuri enters his room and is immediately bombarded with a strong, sweet scent and a slightly overbearing feeling of... longing. Perhaps desire is a better word, though Yuri believes the only way to accurately describe the assault on his senses is 'sinful'.

It is coming from the Incubus, after all.

Vladimir's head whips to Yuri when the priest shuts the door, who notices the demon is still wearing Yuri's pajamas. Like the night before, he appears to be in pain, though Yuri can now clearly see need on his face. When he walks to the bed, he's pulled onto it and the demon is clinging to him again, though much tighter.

"Volodya, wait." Yuri tries to get out of or at least lessen the severity of the embrace, but after he says those two words, Vladimir instantly lets go of him and moves to the other side. Oddly, Yuri wants the contact to resume.

"I-I'm sorry," he murmurs, panting a little. "I should n-not have... i-izvini." Vladimir's voice is a little slurred, and he's clearly weakened again. Though it surprises Yuri a little when the other apologizes in Russian.

The priest sighs softly. "It's alright. Just... please tell me what's going on."

"L-lust... flared up."

That explains the scent and the sudden emotions both of them are feeling. "What do you mean?" Yuri asks.

Vladimir looks ashamed, not meeting the priest's eyes. "It's a... biological thing. Like h-how you humans get hungry or thirsty." He pauses, his face flushing more. "But stronger. I need sexual energy to... well, survive. A-and going without it for too long makes the need more intense."

Yuri is sure his face is redder than an entire pot of borsch. The kind his mother used to make, and despite how embarrassed he is right now, he wonders how she is in the back of his mind. "... A-and you want me to..." he trails off, too flustered to finish his sentence.

The Incubus just nods, still not looking up from his hands. "B-but I need your permission first. The h-humans decide when I-I... feed." There's a small bitter edge to his voice when he speaks.

That last sentence worries the priest, and he wonders if that's really true. He's starting to believe that Vladimir's previous summoners were perhaps... abusing him. Using his body whenever they saw fit, and starving the Incubus too, as it were. It would certainly explain how weak Vladimir is, and why he was abandoned that night.

Yuri is now looking at Vladimir with sympathy. Since they just met, he isn't exactly comfortable jumping right into sex with the demon, along with his internal thoughts. But despite that, he wants to help. He needs to help.

He pulls him back into a hug. "I can't say I'm ready for... that just yet," he tells Vladimir, still unable to say it for some reason. "But would it help if I held you?"

The Incubus starts purring, hugging the other again. He nods. "Could we cuddle?" He asks in a soft voice. "And... I-I would like to kiss you again."

Yuri nods, once again thinking that the demon is rather cute. "Yes. To both," he adds with a soft laugh. "You can kiss me."

The two share a smile, and this time the priest initiates the kiss, gently pressing his lips to the demon's. Vladimir kisses back, and Yuri feels the other relaxing again. He moves a hand to hold the other's face. Most of his inner concerns about their relationship start to slowly disappear. Yuri's beginning to realize... it feels right. And if that makes him a sinner, he'd gladly go to Hell, so long as Vladimir is by his side.

He finds himself laying down on his bed, bringing the demon to lie on top of him as their kiss deepens. Well, this is happening, Yuri thinks as the Incubus makes a soft noise when the human's tongue enters his mouth. Vladimir's is slightly cold, and... pointed, is the best word Yuri can find. They explore each other's mouths and the priest starts slowly rubbing the demon's back as well, surprised at how easily the actions come to him.

Right now, he doesn't mind.

Though he does get a slight shock when Vladimir presses his hips against Yuri's, still letting out soft moans. It's quite arousing, and his lower half seems to agree as well. The Incubus notices and repeats the motion with a little more force. But unfortunately for the demon, the priest's embarrassment is back.

"W-wait," Yuri says breathlessly, as they part for air. Both are panting. "Hang on."

"Mm..?" Vladimir's eyes are half-lidded, but as soon as he registers the priest's words, he's fully alert and moves off of Yuri to sit beside him. "Oh, shit. I-I went too far. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-"

Yuri stops his apologetic rambling. "No, don't apologize. It's alright." He offers Vladimir a gentle smile. "I... went a little far myself."

The Incubus calms down at that, and lays beside him. He's starting to look more healthy, though Yuri can tell he's not entirely recovered just yet.

He pulls Vladimir back into his arms. "We can still cuddle, if you like."

"... Thank you." He purrs softly, snuggling back up to Yuri. Suddenly, he chuckles. "I think you're my favourite human."

Yuri laughs, kissing the demon's forehead. "I'm honoured, Volodya. You're my favourite demon."

And he means it.