“Whoa, easy, you are going to hurt yourself.”
He looked at me forlornly and bit his bottom lip. He didn’t seem upset that I had gone back on my word and grabbed him.
“You are very new, aren’t you?” I stated more than asked.
He nodded.
“You can’t talk?”
Another nod.
“Oh. That sucks. It’s probably because you just got here, you just need time to figure it out.”
The demon just shrugged.
I wondered what his informal name was and felt unreasonably sad that he couldn’t tell me. Demons could understand humans by psychically reading the intentions behind the words. They could usually talk back by doing the same in reverse. Demons were scarily smart and usually picked up the actual language pretty quickly. But this guy was new to the human realm, if he didn’t know how to speak at all yet, let alone had time to learn English, he wouldn’t know how to read and write either. I couldn’t hand him a pen and a piece of paper. He had no way of telling me.
He started trying to move again, so I tightened my grip on his hips.
“Wait a sec. The body you are in is male, it needs a bit of help to get ready to take a cock.”
Amber eyes stared at me in frustrated bewilderment.
“Can I lie you down on the bed next to me?”
He nodded and I swiftly moved him. He was light as a feather. I reached over to the drawer in the bedside cabinet and pulled out a bottle of lube, presenting it to the demon like it was fine champagne.
“You need some of this, or anything slippery, oil, lotion.”
He stared up at me wide eyed.
I took a deep breath. “You smear it on your fingers, ease one inside yourself and then two. Wriggle them around to open everything up.” I mimed it all with my fingers as I talked.
“Have a look at the guy you want to take. You might need three fingers.” I looked down at my cock with a wistful sigh. “You’ll be fine with two tonight.”
The incubus merely nodded solemnly. Which didn’t help my pride at all.
“It’s a good idea to lube the guy’s cock up too. Then you slowly take it inside yourself. Slowly, giving everything time to stretch and open up.”
He stared up at me. A completely overwhelmed look in his gorgeous amber eyes. My heart melted a little more.
I needed to give him a name. Thinking of him as just an incubus didn’t feel right. He was a person, with thoughts and feelings. I racked my mind. I wasn’t usually very good at being creative.
“How about Jinx, for your name?” I suggested. “It means unlucky and you’ve certainly been unlucky in ending up summoned. It’s also the name of a really cool character in a show I have been watching.”
Informal names weren’t that serious, so I hoped he wouldn’t mind too much about my hasty attempt at naming him. He would have a true name of course, but those were only usually known by their parents as true names held great power over them.
The demon stared up at me, and I watched completely mesmerized as a slow delighted grin spread across his face. His amber eyes sparkled, and he practically beamed at me. He liked the name I had chosen for him. I swallowed dryly, my throat suddenly tight. He was the most adorable demon I had ever met.
Wordlessly I passed him the bottle of lube. He glanced at it for a moment before shoving it back at me, settling down against the pillows and spreading his legs.
I laughed. “Alright, Jinx. If that’s what you want.”
Jinx nodded enthusiastically, giving me a very clear, ‘get on with it look’. I smiled my acceptance and poured lube over my fingers. My eyes fell on his very hard cock. It was by far the cutest cock I’d ever seen. Cute like the rest of him, and it was begging for attention. I wanted his first time in a human body to be good. Really good. So he’d always remember me.
“Can I touch you there,” I said, pointing at his cock. “It doesn’t help you feed at all but it feels nice.”
Amber eyes regarded me thoughtfully for a moment. Anticipation tingled along my spine. His nod filled me with glee. I looked at his stunning face, somehow full of trust for me now. It was exhilarating to have earned it. My gaze fell onto his plump, soft looking lips.
