DARK TEMPTATIONS

5

"Now it's not like I don't think he's attractive, because he is. But I'm not allowed to have relationships. You get it don't you?"
Reagan rose an eyebrow at the man tied to the chair as he continued to try and scream through the cloth around his mouth.
Reagan sighed annoyed, dropping the wine glass in his hand to the ground.
"Now you're just being rude,"
Reagan placed a hand on the side of the man's face.
The incubus took a deep breath, a smirk falling on his face as he felt the energy slowly drain from the man.
"God it's been too long since I've had sex,"
Reagan pouted, stepping away from the dead body.
"Good sex at least."
Reagan snickered, the man from last night not impressing him in any way.
Reagan slipped on his clothes, walking out of the house and hopping on his Harley.
As Reagan thought of someone he could sleep with and have no strings attached, only one name came to mind.

✵

"Hey there Matty,"
Reagan smiled, making his way up to the bar.
"Reagan, hey,"
Matt's smile seemed to widen significantly as the incubus approached him.
"Working for much longer?"
"About half an hour."
Matt shrugged, his eyes locking to Reagan's as he wiped down the counter.
"Maybe you could come back to my place after,"
Reagan leaned across the bar, his breath fanning the human's face.
"Or yours."
Reagan smirked devilishly as Matt's breath hitched.
"Uh- I-"
Reagan's grin deepened, his lips ghosting over Matt's.
"Come on Matty, I won't bite unless you ask me to."
Reagan paid no mind to the strangers at the grill watching him interact with the bartender.
Reagan was always convinced he was always the most important person in the room, everyone should always pay attention to whatever he was doing.
"Come on Matt,"
Reagan coerced once again.
The incubus ran his tongue over his lip as Matt continued to think over the idea.
"I won't ask again."
Reagan's grin dropped into a cold expression, having given Matt more then enough time to agree.
"If he won't I will."
Jeremy smiled, walking to Reagan's side.
"Jer, what an amazing backup plan."
Reagan smirked to himself.
"Who invited you into this conversation Jeremy?"
Matt glared angrily at the youngest Gilbert.
"I did Matt,"
Reagan gave a cold glare, never in his life having to ask someone more then once if they would have sex with him.
"Because I've asked you once- hell twice! And you haven't answered."
Reagan chuckled bitterly, running a hand over his face.
"Why don't we just go Reagan-"
"Shut the hell up Jeremy!"
Matt hissed once again.
"Boys, no need to fight,"
Reagan sighed, unamused to say the least.
"You can have me Jeremy,"
Reagan smirked, kissing the boy roughly and taking energy from him as he did so.
"But it just might kill you."
The incubus grinned as Jeremy swayed in his spot.
"Am I worth it?"
Reagan asked with a fake pout, his fingers holding up Jeremy's chin so the boy looked him in the eyes.
"Yeah,"
Jeremy mumbled tiredly.
"God you're too cute-"
"Reagan, come on!"
Matt glared at the two angrily.
"If I recall Matt you hesitated."
Reagan gave an obnoxious chuckle as he leaned over the bar.
"But I-"
"Lost your chance."
Reagan winked at the blue eyes bar tender, taking Jeremy's hand in his own and pulling him outside.
"Where are we going?"
Jeremy mumbled, still clearly dazed.
"Not far,"
Reagan grinned pushing Jeremy against the wall roughly.
"At first I wanted to have sex, now I'm just feeling hungry."
Reagan slammed his lips onto Jeremy's, stealing as much energy as he possibly could.
"Jeremy, what are you doing?"
Reagan pulled away from Jeremy with a smirk, the brunette falling to the ground unconscious.
The demon turned to the girl, recognizing her as Elena.
"I'm sorry, Elena, was it? Yeah, he might not wake up."
Reagan sent a wink to the terrified girl as she rushed to Jeremy's side.
"What are you?"
Elena shouted at Reagan, tears in her eyes as she cradled her brother's head.
Reagan merely smirked, putting a finger over his lips and leaving the alleyway without a second though.