"Now wait just a minute!" I exclaimed, practically jumping away from Praxis and his hand, "Weren't we just talking about Sephtis and feeling sympathetic to each other?! How did you get to here?"
Praxis looked amused, watching me practically trip over myself to get to the other side of the room. He chuckled for a moment, sighing and taking a deep breath before looking at me with a flirtatious smile.
"Hehe, master, it's really quite simple," Praxis spread his arms, slowly taking steps toward me as I stepped back, "You were curious about how my abilities were different from other people of my race, since I said I was a sort of abnormality."
"Yes, and you said you were going to explain it to me. But your abilities, not how you survived off whatever you eat or whatnot," I laughed nervously, still backing up as he walked toward me.
"Indeed, at least until you were an ignorant fool and said you became my master while not being fully aware of my subrace," Praxis gave me a sympathetic look, "So, now I have to spell it out to you as such."
I was now backed up against the door, while Praxis was getting closer and closer. I felt bad about cutting him off, but I had an unfortunate idea of where this was going and wanted no part in it.
Now having the door handle in hand, I tried to open it, but Praxis used his magic to lock the door. Now being prevented from leaving, I felt a sense of danger looming over me, especially as I slowly turned around.
"Master," Praxis whispered into my ear as he slammed his hand on the door, right next to my neck, "As I said, I'm hurt that you couldn't reciprocate the feelings of a dear friend, but I'm also hurt because I feel neglected."
"W-Why do you feel neglected? I've given you plenty of attention, no? I spoke to you a lot these past few days, showed you where things were, and made sure you settled in," I reasoned, now sweating a little from nervousness.
"While you did do that, you never bothered to learn about me and my actual needs. I feel rather empty, you know?" Praxis now had both of his arms wrapped around me, his chin nestled in my neck.
"...If it's the sexual energy you needed, couldn't you have gotten enough from the slave tradders business, the leftover energy here, and the kiss between Sephtis and me?" I asked, now actually curious about how his collection of energy worked, but perhaps I was just being swept up into the mood.
"Unfortunately, it's been too long since I've absorbed any energy from actual sex, and the leftover energy from whatever happened in the manor from before I came here was too old for me to properly absorb it," Praxis began, taking my chin in his hand, "And that kiss was far to little to hold me over longer than two hours."
"Two hours? That kiss only gave you two hours?! My discussion with Sephtis wasn't even an hour and a half?!" I exclaimed, turning around to face Praxis out of disbelief, though I'd soon regret it.
"Yeah, but we've been talking for so long that it's almost all depleted," Praxis whined, placing both of his hands on both sides of me and pinning me to the door, then closed the distance, "How are you going to make it up to me, hm?"
"...Are you even interested in me, or do you just want to use me?" I commented, embarrassing myself with the question, "Are you doing this to me just to get the energy you need, and I'm an easy target as you 'master' or because you actually find me intriguing?"
Praxis looked surprised for a second, then retreated from pinning me and started laughing. It startled me, made me think that this was all just him making fun of me.
"W-What?! Was this all just some prank, huh?!" I shouted silently, my face red from blush, it reaching all the way to my ears.
"Haha, apologies, master. None of what I said was a lie. I really can't get energy anywhere from you, and I wouldn't have acknowledged you as my master had I not liked you." Praxis smiled a genuine smile, his tail wagging like a dog's.
Praxis was blushing back at me, and for a moment, it felt like something straight out of a fantasy romance novel. Except these circumstances were far more erotic.
"I'm still pretty puzzled. I didn't form any sort of contract with you, so how could you have acknowledged me as your master?" I recalled a part of the original novel where Atlas reluctantly made a contract with a demon, mostly because he needed a way into the demon world.
"...You can be my master without a formal contract; most incubi and sucubi only form contracts when they really like their master," Praxis explained, though very impatiently, "Now enough about that! I want my repayment!"
"Wait, wait, wait! I never agreed to any repayment!" I argued, but was ignored as Praxis picked me up and threw me over his shoulder, "Were you planning this the entire time?!"
It was something I said to try and get Praxis to put me down from disgust, from I don't know what I thought would have disgusted him, but turned out I wasn't far off.
"Psch, after I felt the pause of sexual energy, yeah," Praxis admitted, placing me on the bottom of the bed, "I thought it was obvious. Not only from the way I greeted you at the door, but also from the lighting with the lamps, the way the canopy was set up, and even the curtains and the time of day. It was all to create a sexual mood."
I was left speechless. I hadn't even realized that; I simply didn't think anything of the decorations. The way the canopy was drawn to only have the bottom of the bed open, the dimness of the room, the half-drawn curtains, it was all laid out from the start.
"You- Ha, haha, I was so foolish that I walked right into your trap. Sephtis was just a trap to get me to let my guard down, wasn't it?" I tilted my head back before looking at Praxis before me, who nodded and shrugged guiltily, "At least tell me this isn't out of malicious intent and because you actually…want me."
It felt awkward to say, but I suppose the way I look at Praxis, blush filling my cheeks and tips of my ears, turned him on. He cupped my cheek and bent down, planting his lips on mine.
"It's not, trust me," Praxis affirmed firmly, placing his forehead against mine and staring deeply into my eyes, "I want you, Master. Won't you fill me with your energy?"
Once again, his words left me speechless. I nodded as confirmation, signaling to him to do as he pleased, which he truly did.
Praxis started by giving me a light kiss before taking his top off, followed by taking mine off for me. He climbed on top of me, sitting on my lap with both of his legs on either side of me.
Chuckling with joy, Praxis cupped my cheek again, rubbing my ear with his pointer finger. Then, slowly, he placed his lips on mine. The first was a long, slow kiss, then removing his lips to kiss me multiple times.
As Praxis used both of his hands to cup my cheeks to deepen the kisses, I was confused as to where I should put mine, so I awkwardly put my hands on his hips. The action seemed to excite him, as he seemed to purr and arch his hips, his tail swaying behind him.
"Wait, are you sure this is okay? I feel bad doing this after what I said to Sephtis, and he is your friend, so shouldn't you be rooting for him?" I questioned, pulling him away for a second.
"Hm? Haha, master, you are simply feeding me, nothing more," Praxis chuckled, licking and biting my ear. His tail still swayed behind him, and he spoke to me with a flirtatious smile.
"Mmh-! What about dinner? It'll be ready, so- Nh! Someone might come to interrupt," I reasoned between moans as Praxis trailed kisses along my neck.
"No need to worry, I caught Arwan on his way out of your office earlier…Told him not to call Sephtis and us down for dinner," Praxis admitted, pausing to look up at me with a smile, before kissing me again.
I didn't bother to answer; after all, what would be the point in refuting? What was done was done, so all I had to really do now was just focus on 'feeding' Praxis or whatever he referred to as what we were currently doing.
'I still do feel bad though, knowing that I left Sephtis in the office to sleep after he cried while holding me because of how sorry he felt for me….I can't ever let him know about this, it'd break him.'
"Hey, what are you thinking about so hard? Your focus should be on me," Praxis lectured, stopping the kiss and tilting my chin up with his finger.
"S-sorry, I'm just really not sure about this," I looked away with a guilty expression on my face. I couldn't lie, I liked what he was doing. Praxis was trying to seduce me, and he was doing a damn good job, but the guilt wouldn't be washed away so easily.
"Haa, what's not to be sure about? Master, this isn't for pleasure, it's for necessity. Do not forget that." Praxis reminded coldly, whispering into my ear before pressing his lips to mine.
The kiss was quite forceful, but the feeling was of the good kind. It felt as if his lips were melting into mine, like I was eating a popsicle in the perfect temperature for it to not to feel too cold.
Now feeling it, I let my guard down and opened my mouth, following Praxis' actions. To which he took this as a chance to slip his tongue and twirl it against mine, the feeling a sweet sensation sending shivers down my entire body.
It was odd, definitely something I had never experienced when kissing anyone before. My breath hitched for a moment, misplaced excitement washing over me. I gripped Praxis' hips harder, unconsciously pulling his croach closer to mine.
I copied Praxis' movements a little, swirling my tongue against his as he was doing, pulling it back and forth like a shaft. He moaned and opened his eyes a little, finding mine looking in to his with excited expectation.
Laughing in this kiss, furrowing his brows and deepening it, I could tell Praxis was really feeling it. The kiss was wetter. Praxis dragged his tongue against mine, then, using his own, pulled my tongue farther into his mouth.
Weaving our tongues together, I took a deep breath. Praxis's hands were still cupping my head, and my hands were on his hips, but I no longer found pleasure in that position.
I slowly took my hand away from his hip, running it up his bare chest. His breath hitched as mine had done earlier, moaning as I accidentally touched his nipple with my fingers, then settled as I placed my hand on the back of his neck.
'Hmm, while his chest isn't as prominent as Sephtis', it is still rather nice. Maybe…nah, I don't even know where this is going.'
Though I would soon get my answer, as I felt something poke me in the croch. Opening my eyes slightly and looking down, I saw Praxis's length poking through his pants, and the bump placed right onto my stomach, his ass placed on top of my own hard bump.
"Praxis- Nh!" I broke the kiss to try to tell him to move for a moment, but he started rubbing his ass against me, taking my lips in his for another moment.
He gave a sort of whine, placing his hands on my thighs as he humped my crotch. I was shocked. With all of the times I've slept with someone, no one had ever done this, let alone made me feel this excited.
"Haaa-! Master, mnh!" Praxis moaned, his eyes glistening with desire as he continued to rub himself against me. Annoyed by the clothes in the way, he clicked his tongue and raised his ass for a moment, unzipping his pants.
"Y-You perv! You had nothing underneath this whole time!? I exclaimed, seeing just his pants and shaft, no underwear in sight.
"Huh? Hahahah! Master, I already told you. I invited you in with full intention of doing this, so don't act so surprised! There would be no use in wearing underwear if I was just going to take it off," Praxis teased, sitting back down and unzipping my pants.
Praxis then used his tail to lift my length from the restrictingness of my underwear, wrapping his tail around my d!ck and rubbing it. It was a different feeling, that's for sure.
His tail wrapped tight, then untight, the heart at the tip of it rubbing my tip. Praxis bit his lip, then started playing with his own dick, pumping it up and down at the sound of my moans.