DARK TEMPTATIONS

7

"What are you doing here?"
Stefan asked nervously, hiding behind the door.
Reagan grinned, leaning in the door frame of the Salvatore boarding house.
"Well we had such a good time last night I thought I'd come back for round two."
Reagan smirked, his hunger growing stronger by the second.
"Reagan, it was a one time thing-"
"Is Damon home?"
Reagan didn't wait for an answer, if Damon was home he would've answered the door.
The incubus grabbed Stefan's shirt, pushing him into the house and kicking the door closed behind himself.
The demon slammed Stefan into the nearest wall, the Salvatore taking a sharp breath as his back hit the wood.
"Listen to me darling,"
Reagan let out a low chuckle, resisting the urge to put his lips on the vampires.
"Listen to me well and maybe you'll understand. I will be having sex with somebody. Whether it is the girl I met at the bar, or hell maybe even your brother. It will be happening,"
Reagan's voice fell into a whisper as he leaned closer to the supernatural being.
"Why do you need to have sex?"
Stefan questioned with furrowed eyebrows.
"Why do you need to drink blood?"
Reagan quipped back.
"Anyways, I just thought I'd give you a chance to have the best night of your life all over again."
Stefan scoffed, rolling his eyes at the man in front of him.
"You think that was the best night of my life?"
Reagan let out an obnoxious laugh, stepping back from the brunette.
"Darling, I know it was."
Reagan spun on his heel, pouring himself a drink as he looked over Stefan.
"You weren't half bad either Stefan. So either tell me you're up for round two, or tell me to find someone else."
Reagan smirked, taking a sip of his drink.
"Find someone else."
The incubus coughed, bourbon spilling out of his mouth as he gaped.
"What?"
Reagan hissed, slamming the drink onto a nearby table.
"Find,"
Stefan stepped closer to the man, making sure he was clear.
"Someone else."
In an instant Reagan had his hand around the vampire's throat, slamming him back hard enough to leave a dent in the wall.
"Why do you keep fighting it? Just give in."
Reagan skimmed his lips over the Salvatore's.
Stefan's breath hitched, his hands moving up to Reagan's neck.
"Was I not invited to the party?"
Reagan huffed, stepping back from Stefan and turning to the other Salvatore.
"You always ruin my fun Damon."
"We could have fun together."
The blue eyed vampire grinned.
"In your dreams Salvatore."
Reagan sighed, making his way out of the house without a second glance.
"Call Bonnie,"
Stefan hurriedly told his brother, grabbing his phone to call Elena and Caroline.
"What? Why?"
Damon asked in confusion.
"I think I know what he is."

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"So what has deadly good looks and feeds off sex?"
Caroline sighed, resting a hand on her forehead.
"'A demon who uses his looks to lure in and sexually prey on others. They spend most of their time feeding on sexual ecstasy. In a way similar to vampirism, these creatures feed the same way off sexual energy. They can live indefinitely, and can't be killed through conventional means.'"
Bonnie closed the book with a wide eyed look.
"What is he?"
Elena asked, wrapping her arms around herself as she looked to the witch expectantly.
Stefan shared a nervous look with Bonnie, realization washing over him as he finally realized what Reagan was.
"He's an incubus."