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"I've always found it odd how people can be so addicted to something

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"I've always found it odd how people can be so addicted to something. Alcohol for example,"
Reagan threw back a shot easily, turning to Stefan as a slight grin pulled at his lips.
"Have you ever been addicted to anything Stefan?"
Reagan asked in a whisper, leaning close to the Salvatore.
"I, uh, I don't think so."
Stefan mumbled back, glancing to Reagan's lips.
"Nothing at all?"
Reagan rose his eyebrow, a soft chuckle falling past his lips as he turned to face Stefan.
Stefan furrowed his eyebrows, trying to figure out what the man was trying to get at.
Reagan smirked, softly running the tips of his fingers over the vampires jawline.
"Not even blood?"
Stefan frowned at that, slightly pulling back from Reagan.
The incubus frowned at that, no one having pulled away from his touch in decades.
"What are you?"
Stefan tilted his head to the side, his voice quiet.
Reagan laughed, a small sigh falling past his lips.
"You don't want to know darling."
Reagan placed his hand back on Stefan's face.
"Looks can be so deceiving can't they?"
Reagan clicked his tongue, shaking his head as he laughed sarcastically.
"I look like an angel but I'm the closest thing to the devil that still walks the Earth."
Stefan swallowed harshly feeling Reagan's breath against his lips.
"What are you?"
Stefan repeated, his heart racing at how close the man was.
Reagan smirked, a wicked smirk that made Stefan find him even more attractive— if that were even possible.
"The embodiment of lust,"
Reagan breathed out huskily, his lips skimming against Stefan's.
"But I'd be careful,"
Reagan leaned in, kissing Stefan hard and slow.
Savoring every moment the Salvatore's lips were pressed to his.
"Lust has no mercy."
Reagan mumbled, kissing Stefan once again.
Only this time when the demon pulled away the vampire felt dizzy, holding onto the bar to steady himself.
By the time Stefan regained his balance
Reagan was at the door.
The incubus sending him a wink before leaving without another word.

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