Adrian's hand trembled as Yu guided it lower, the heat of his palm settling against the soft skin of Yu's inner thigh. His pulse roared in his ears, the trust—or was it temptation?—staggering in its weight.
"Yu…"
He rasped, voice low, almost strangled, but the protest never left his lips. Instead, he leaned in, nose grazing the curve of Yu's neck, breathing him in like a man starved. The faint brush of his lips against Yu's porcelain skin was supposed to be a test, a fleeting kiss. But when Yu's soft sigh escaped—a sound so sweet, so utterly undoing—it shattered what little restraint Adrian had left.
Yu's Incubus instincts surged to the surface, igniting like wildfire under his skin. His pupils thinned, hazel shimmering with that dangerous, hungry red glow. His breath quickened, and the corner of his mouth curled—not in innocence, but in want. His hand left Adrian's, only to snake up into his collar, tugging him closer until their lips hovered, a dangerous heartbeat apart.
"Don't stop now."
Yu whispered, his voice thrumming with that velvet Incubus undertone that wrapped around Adrian's resolve and burned it away. His thighs shifted wider, welcoming, coaxing Adrian into the trap that didn't feel like one.
Adrian groaned—deep, guttural—before capturing Yu's mouth with his, hot and desperate. The kiss wasn't tentative now; it was consuming. Yu met it with equal fervor, his hands clawing at Adrian's shirt, tugging him closer still. The energy in the room shifted—domestic warmth twisting into something darker, hungrier.
Adrian's hand tightened on Yu's inner thigh, thumb brushing dangerously close to his bulging crotch, and Yu's hips jerked faintly in response, his body begging for more. The air crackled with a heated pull, the kind that made every nerve ache and every breath turn into fire.
Yu fed. He let himself take—not fully, not recklessly, but enough to taste Adrian's vitality seeping into him through lips and skin. It was sweet, heady, more intoxicating than any food, any drink. His body hummed, hunger quieting for the first time in days as he pressed harder into Adrian's mouth, devouring his groans as much as his energy.
Adrian broke the kiss only long enough to breathe, forehead pressing to Yu's, chest heaving.
"Yu… you're… unreal."
His voice was hoarse, reverent, undone.
And Yu, eyes glowing faintly, lips swollen and slick, whispered back with a smile equal parts tender and dangerous.
"And you're… delicious."
Yu's lips were still tingling as he stood, the heat of Adrian's touch clinging to his skin like a brand. For a moment, his Incubus instincts nearly demanded he climb onto the table and let Adrian take him right then and there, devouring him until nothing was left—but instead, with deliberate grace, he extended his hand.
"Come with me."
Yu murmured, fragile and coy at once. Adrian's breath caught. His pulse hammered against his throat, part confusion, part raw desire, but he obeyed without hesitation.
As Yu led him through the dim hall toward the bedroom, he slipped Adrian his phone.
"Text Joy. Tell her I'm fine, but I need the night to myself. I'll call her in the morning."
Adrian's thumb shook slightly as he typed, but he didn't question it, didn't doubt. The words were sent as ordered. And then, the phone discarded onto the dresser, the lock clicking softly behind them, Adrian gave in. He pressed Yu back against the closed door, lips crushing his with a hunger barely contained. His large hands swept over Yu's petite frame—gripping, kneading, claiming.
His shirt fell open, buttons fumbling beneath desperate fingers, tie tugged free, trousers half undone as his body crowded Yu's smaller one. The kiss deepened into something that burned and consumed, the air thick with the mingled groans and gasps of want.
And beneath it all—Yu fed.
DK01's lilac glow flickered faintly in Yu's vision.
[Stay caution, Host. Adrian'a vitality has drained to 46%. Continue restraint.]
Yu ignored it. Or perhaps he couldn't be bothered to acknowledge it. The taste of Adrian was too sweet, too intoxicating, seeping into his veins with every brush of lips and tongue. His body hummed, lit up by the flow of life and lust pouring into him.
Adrian groaned, head falling back as Yu's mouth left his lips to trail fire down his jaw, to his throat, where sharp little nips made him shudder. His hands roamed, frantic—one gripping Yu's waist, the other sliding lower, dragging him flush against his arousal.
Yu moaned, that Incubus note vibrating in the sound, and fed deeper. Adrian's knees buckled for a beat, his chest heaving as sweat began to bead at his temples.
[Warning! Host, you've just drained 59% of Adrian's vitality.]
Yu's eyes glowed faintly red in the dim light. His teeth grazed Adrian's skin, the taste of his sweat tasted like honey and wine all at once to him. It was bliss, dangerous and unending, and Yu clung to him tighter, torn between human longing and Incubus hunger as Adrian's strength quivered beneath his touch.
Yu's body trembled in Adrian's arms, but it wasn't weakness—it was hunger, gnawing, burning, screaming inside him to devour. His nails dug faint crescents into Adrian's shoulders as DK01's voice droned in his skull, clinical and urgent.
[Warning! Vitality draining is unstable. Host, you're taking too much all at once. Try to take at a moderate pace to prevent killing him.]
But Yu didn't care. He couldn't. The scent of Adrian's sweat, the taste of his lips, the pulse hammering beneath his skin—it was all too much.
Adrian stumbled with him toward the bed, their mouths locked in a frantic, suffocating kiss—tongues thrusting desperately, teeth clashing, saliva slicking their lips as they devoured each other. Adrian's hands roamed feverishly over Yu's body, yanking him closer, rough palms clutching and squeezing the firm flesh of Yu's thighs, fingers digging in hard enough to bruise.
When Adrian finally dropped onto the edge of the bed, Yu was already straddling him, grinding down shamelessly, their cocks trapped and rubbing hotly between their bodies through thinning fabric. Their mouths stayed fused, breaths coming in ragged, animalistic pants, wet and obscene.
Adrian's large, calloused fingers lifted Yu's oversized shirt off and shoved his sweats down with raw, desperate eagerness, the fabric scraping over Yu's hips until it pooled at his ankles, baring his trembling, flushed body—his hard cock leaking pre-cum against Adrian's abs, his slick, twitching hole exposed and glistening with unnatural arousal.
"Yu…"
Adrian gasped, his voice cracking into a hoarse, needy plea, eyes dark with lust as he stared at the man he fell in love with perched on his lap.
Yu only moaned—a low, filthy sound that vibrated through them both—his hips arching forward, pushing greedily into Adrian's touch. That demonic Incubus hunger crackled like lightning through every nerve, making Yu's hole clench and drip even more slick, begging to be filled.
Adrian's thick fingers wasted no time—teasing the sensitive rim, rubbing rough circles over the puckered entrance, then pressing inside—two at once, stretching Yu open with a wet, squelching slide. Yu nearly sobbed, back bowing, ass pushing back onto those invading digits, fucking himself on them as waves of starving need crashed through him.
Then Adrian grabbed hold of his own throbbing cock—massive, veined, flushed dark and dripping—and lined it up. With one brutal thrust, he buried himself balls-deep inside Yu's tight, slick heat.
The sensation ripped a sharp, guttural cry from both of them—Yu's head thrown back, throat exposed, eyes glowing a fierce, demonic red as his greedy hole swallowed Adrian whole, walls clamping down like a vice, milking him relentlessly. Adrian's grip spasmed on Yu's narrow waist, nails biting into skin, his balls tightening as his own orgasm threatened to explode instantly from the overwhelming, velvet grip. He grit his teeth, muscles straining, holding himself taut by sheer willpower—desperate to savor the filthy drag of Yu's body, to last longer, to pound deeper and give Yu everything he craved.
Yu's feeding spiked hard, that supernatural pull yanking at Adrian's vitality like a ravenous mouth.
DK01's lilac glow flared violently around them.
[Critical alert! Adrian's vitality drained to 73% and rising rapidly. Host, restraint is required immediately. Slow down! I know you are starving but please, have some self-control!]
But Yu ignored it completely, lost in the red haze of insatiable hunger. His hips rolled with savage rhythm—slamming down hard, tightening his slick walls around Adrian's cock on every upstroke, grinding his prostate against the thick head on every brutal drop. He drank Adrian's essence greedily with every wet slap of skin, every deep, stretching thrust, every obscene squelch of slick coating Adrian's shaft and balls.
Adrian's groans shattered into guttural, broken sounds—primal grunts and whimpers as his body quaked uncontrollably, cock pulsing inside Yu's devouring heat, unraveling completely in the Incubus's grasp.
Adrian was falling—utterly undone, body and soul tipping helplessly into Yu's insatiable, life-draining pull, teetering on the edge of total surrender as his cum threatened to flood Yu's greedy hole in hot, endless spurts.
Adrian's thrusts started slow at first, a deliberate, grinding roll of his hips that buried his thick cock deeper into Yu's clenching heat with every measured push. He was fighting it—the feral beast inside him snarling to pound relentlessly, to claim and ravage—but the sight of Yu's belly, that soft, near two-month swell rounding out beneath his flushed porcelain skin, made Adrian's chest ache with a tenderness that bordered on pain.
"God, Yu... look at you."
He growled, voice rough and reverent, one large hand splaying possessively over the gentle curve of Yu's abdomen. His fingers traced the subtle bump, worshipping it with feather-light caresses, feeling the warmth of life—three babies—thrumming beneath.
"So fucking beautiful, carrying little ones. You're glowing, baby... my perfect love, all mine."
Yu whimpered, his red-glowing eyes half-lidded in ecstasy, back arching to press his belly firmer into Adrian's palm.
"Adrian... hah, please... ngh, more."
He begged, voice a sultry purr laced with demonic hunger, his slick walls fluttering around Adrian's shaft, pulling him in like a starving mouth. Yu's hands clawed at Adrian's shoulders, nails leaving red trails, but his own touch on his belly was soft, mirroring Adrian's gentleness even as his hips bucked demandingly.
Adrian leaned down, lips brushing Yu's ear in a hot whisper.
"I love you like this—full of me, full of our future."
His mouth trailed lower, kissing the swell of Yu's belly with open-mouthed devotion, tongue flicking out to taste the salty sheen of sweat on his skin.
"These babies... they're ours, Yu. I'll protect you, protect them... but fuck, being inside you drives me insane."
The words broke into a feral snarl as his control slipped; he rutted harder, cock slamming home with a wet, obscene slap that made Yu cry out, the duality tearing at him—gentle hand still cradling the pregnant curve while his other gripped Yu's hip bruisingly tight, holding him in place for deeper, animalistic thrusts.
Yu's moans escalated into desperate sobs, his body feeding ravenously on Adrian's essence, the lilac glow of DK01 pulsing warnings that went unheeded.
"Yes—Adrian, harder! Love me like this... fill me up, ah—"
Yu gasped, his own hand joining Adrian's on his belly, their fingers intertwining over the swell as if to shield his unborn children from the storm of their passion.
The conflict raged in Adrian's veins—be gentle, cherish the fragility of Yu's pregnancy, but the tight, slick grip of Yu's hole, the way it milked him relentlessly, ignited a madness that had him thrusting wildly now, hips pistoning with feral abandon.
"Can't... hold back... you're too perfect, too tight—fuck, Yu!"
His cock throbbed, swelling impossibly thicker inside Yu's devouring heat, the head battering against that sweet spot with every brutal drive. Sweat dripped from his brow onto Yu's belly, and he bent to lick it away, worshipping even as he ravaged.
Finally, the dam broke. Adrian's body tensed, muscles cording like steel as his orgasm crashed over him.
"Yu—coming—fuck, take it all!"
He roared, burying himself to the hilt and spilling hot, thick ropes of cum deep inside Yu's clenching ass, flooding him with pulse after pulse of seed. His hand never left Yu's belly, stroking it tenderly through the shudders, a growl of satisfaction rumbling from his chest as he felt Yu's walls spasm around him, drinking in every drop.
But Yu wasn't done—far from it. His incubus hunger still burned like wildfire, eyes flaring brighter red as he clenched down, trapping Adrian's spent but still-hard cock inside.
"More... Adrian, I need more."
Yu purred, voice dripping with seductive command, hips already grinding in slow, teasing circles that stirred Adrian's cum deeper into him. He flipped them with surprising strength, straddling Adrian once more, his pregnant belly pressing against Adrian's abs as he began to ride him anew—slow at first, then building to a frantic pace, slick and cum leaking messily between them.
"Worship me again... touch me... fuck me until I'm sated."
Adrian's hands roamed up immediately, one cupping Yu's belly with that same gentle reverence while the other tangled in his hair, yanking him down for a bruising kiss.
"Anything for you, my love."
He murmured against Yu's lips, already thrusting up to meet him, the feral fire reigniting as they dove into another round of blissful, consuming ecstasy.
Adrian's hands were reverent as he guided Yu through the haze of their shared heat, always mindful of the delicate curve of his belly. He tried everything that felt safe, that let Yu surrender without strain—Yu on his back with pillows propping his hips, Adrian kneeling between his thighs and rocking in slow, worshipful strokes; Yu on his knees, chest lowered gently to the mattress while Adrian blanketed him from behind, careful not to press too much weight. Each shift drew new sounds from Yu's throat—soft gasps, broken whimpers, the slick drag of skin on skin—but nothing quite matched the way Yu melted when Adrian finally coaxed him onto his side.
"Come here, love."
Adrian murmured, voice gravel-rough with adoration and restraint. He spooned up behind Yu, chest to back, the furnace heat of his body molding perfectly along Yu's smaller frame. One strong arm slid beneath Yu's neck, cradling him; the other draped over Yu's hip and settled protectively over the warm swell of his pregnant belly, fingers splayed wide as if shielding the babies from the storm of pleasure. Adrian's lips brushed the nape of Yu's neck, tasting salt and faint traces of his own earlier kisses.
"Lets me hold you… keep you safe while I fuck you senseless."
Yu could only nod, a trembling exhale escaping as Adrian's thick, six-inch cock—still slick with cum and Yu's own dripping arousal—nudged insistently between his cheeks. The swollen head caught on Yu's puffy rim, then slipped inside with a slow, wet glide that made them both groan. Yu's walls clamped down instantly, velvet-hot and greedy, rippling around every veined inch as if trying to pull Adrian deeper, deeper, never deep enough.
"Fuck… so tight like this!"
Adrian hissed against Yu's ear, hips rolling forward in a deliberate grind that buried him to the root. The position squished his cock perfectly—Yu's plush ass cheeks hugging the base, his slick channel squeezing in rhythmic pulses that milked Adrian with every breath Yu took. Yu's scent—sweet, dark, intoxicating—flooded Adrian's senses, mingling with the obscene wet sounds of their joining, the faint creak of the bed, the ragged sync of their breathing.
Adrian began to move—short, sharp snaps of his hips that drove his cock in and out with filthy precision. Each thrust dragged the flared head over Yu's sensitive prostate, sending sparks of electric pleasure shooting up Yu's spine. The arm around Yu's belly stayed gentle, thumb stroking soothing circles over the taut skin, until it drifted lower, wrapping lovingly around Yu's small, leaking cock. It was flushed dark, slick with pre-cum, twitching eagerly in Adrian's large palm.
"Look at you…"
Adrian whispered, voice trembling with awe and feral hunger.
"So hard for me… dripping all over my fingers while I'm buried inside you."
He stroked in time with his thrusts—firm, twisting pulls from root to tip, thumb swiping over the sensitive slit to spread the slickness.
"Feel how full you are? Hhah, my cock, nggh, stretching this perfect little hole… hah, ha, gonna make you come so hard, Yu. God, gonna fill you again, hah, and again until you're satisfied."
"Ngh, Adrian—don't, hah, stop, ah—"
Yu's moans rose in pitch, broken and needy, his body rocking back to meet every snap of Adrian's hips. The dual sensations overwhelmed him:
The thick cock pounding relentlessly into his clenching heat, the loving cradle of Adrian's arm over him, the skilled fingers pumping his cock with just the right pressure. His walls fluttered wildly, sucking Adrian deeper, feeding on the surges of vitality that spilled from him with every thrust.
"Adrian—ah, close—ha, please—"
Yu sobbed, fingers clawing at the sheets, toes curling as the pleasure coiled tighter and tighter.
"That's it, baby, ngh! Let go for me!"
Adrian growled, hips bucking faster now, the slap of skin growing louder, wetter. His own balls drew up tight, cock throbbing inside Yu's vise-like grip.
"Come on my cock… hah, milk me, hahh, while I fuck you deeper, haah, ha—"
The command shattered Yu. His small cock pulsed in Adrian's fist, shooting thick ropes of cum across the sheets and Adrian's fingers as his walls spasmed violently around the invading shaft. The orgasm ripped through him in waves, heightened by the incubus hunger, drawing a guttural roar from Adrian as the clenching heat dragged him over the edge too.
Adrian buried himself to the hilt one final time, hips grinding hard as he spilled—hot, heavy jets of cum flooding Yu's already-stuffed channel, painting his insides white, marking him all over again. His arm tightened gently around Yu, holding him through the aftershocks, lips pressing endless soft kisses to Yu's shoulder, neck, ear.
They stayed locked together, trembling, sweat-slick and breathless—Adrian's cock still twitching inside Yu's fluttering walls, Yu's smaller frame cradled perfectly in the shelter of his lover's arms, his babies safe between them as the world narrowed to nothing but the lingering pulse of shared ecstasy.
However, Yu's hunger hadn't dimmed; if anything, the fresh flood of Adrian's cum inside him only stoked it higher. He shifted in Adrian's arms, slick and trembling, and turned his face to press a slow, filthy kiss to Adrian's mouth. When he pulled back, his red eyes burned with raw need.
"I want to see you…"
Yu whispered, voice husky and commanding all at once.
"Want to see your face when you pound it inside me again. Please… let me look at you."
Adrian's breath caught, a shudder running through him at the plea. He nodded immediately, reverent and feral in equal measure.
"Anything, love. Anything you need."
With careful strength, Adrian eased out of Yu's clenching heat—both of them groaning at the wet drag and the thick spill of cum that followed—and helped Yu roll onto his back. He stacked soft pillows beneath Yu's hips and lower back to elevate him comfortably, then settled between Yu's spread thighs. Adrian hooked Yu's legs gently over his forearms, spreading him wide without ever letting his weight drop forward.
He leaned in close, chest hovering inches above Yu's, elbows braced on either side to keep every ounce of pressure off the precious swell of Yu's pregnant belly. Their eyes locked—Adrian's dark and wild with love, Yu's glowing demonic crimson with insatiable desire.
"Look at you…"
Adrian rasped, voice thick as he lined his still-hard cock up again, the fat head nudging through the mess of cum and slick coating Yu's puffy rim.
"So open for me… dripping with my seed already. Carrying babies and still begging for more."
He pushed in slow, deliberate, letting Yu feel every thick inch stretching him open anew. The glide was filthy—wet, hot, effortless—until Adrian bottomed out with a shared gasp.
Yu's back arched off the pillows, small cock twitching against his lower belly as Adrian's length filled him completely.
"Adrian—haah, more, ha, hah—p-please, nggh—so good—"
Adrian didn't make him wait. He drew back until only the head remained inside, then snapped his hips forward in one smooth, powerful thrust that buried him to the hilt. The angle was perfect—deep, relentless, the flared head dragging over Yu's prostate on every stroke. But Adrian never let his body drop; he stayed braced on locked arms, abs flexing with effort, hips pistoning in a steady, punishing rhythm that shook the bed and filled the room with the lewd slap of skin and the wet squelch of cum being fucked deeper.
Their faces were close enough that every breath mingled. Adrian couldn't look away from Yu's flushed, beautiful features—the parted lips spilling broken moans, the faint glow in his eyes flaring brighter with every thrust, the way his lashes fluttered when Adrian hit that perfect spot inside him.
"You're everything, hhah…"
Adrian growled between thrusts, voice cracking with emotion.
"So, nghh, fucking perfect—taking me, ha, like this, haah, letting me love you, nnhg, letting me breed you while you carry our babies, nnmm—"
His hips snapped harder, faster, cock swelling thicker as the pressure coiled low in his gut.
"Gonna come again, Yu. Haah, gonna flood this tight little hole until you're overflowing, uugh—"
Yu's hands flew up to grip Adrian's shoulders, nails biting in as his own climax rushed toward him.
"Yes—give it to me—want to see you come—Ahh! O.. Oh!... Aghh! AAAH!"
Adrian's rhythm faltered, thrusts turning erratic, deeper, desperate. His jaw clenched, neck corded, eyes boring into Yu's as the pleasure crested.
"Yu!—fuck!—yes!!—"
With a guttural cry, Adrian slammed home one final time and came, cock pulsing hard as he pumped thick, hot ropes of cum deep inside Yu's spasming channel. His face twisted in raw ecstasy—brows drawn tight, mouth open on a silent roar, eyes never leaving Yu's even as his body shook with the force of it.
The sight alone hurled Yu over the edge. His walls clamped down in rhythmic waves, milking every last drop as his small cock spurted untouched between them, painting faint stripes across the curve of his pregnant belly. A broken, blissful sob tore from his throat, eyes locked on Adrian's unraveling expression, drinking in the love and feral devotion written across every feature.
They stayed like that—Adrian buried deep, trembling through the aftershocks, Yu's legs still hooked loosely over his arms—gazing at each other in breathless, worshipful silence, hearts pounding in perfect sync while the warmth of Adrian's release settled heavy and claiming inside Yu's body.
Yu's chest rose and fell in shallow, greedy breaths, his hazel-red eyes half-lidded and glowing brighter than ever, fixed on Adrian's face with a hunger that went far beyond the physical. The thick warmth of Adrian's latest release still pulsed deep inside him, but it wasn't enough; nothing ever felt like enough when the incubus thirst roared this loudly in his veins. He tasted Adrian's vitality on every exhale—like rich wine, like sunlight, like life itself—and it made him dizzy, euphoric, utterly addicted.
"Don't stop~"
Yu whispered, voice low and velvet-rough, laced with a sultry command he didn't even realize he was weaving. His legs tightened around Adrian, heels digging gently into the small of his back.
"Please, Adrian… keep going. I need you moving inside me. Need to feel you."
Adrian blinked slowly, as if waking from a dream, yet not quite surfacing. His body felt heavy and weightless at once, every nerve singing with lingering bliss, every heartbeat echoing in the slick heat still wrapped around his spent cock. He should have been exhausted—three rounds, each more intense than the last—but Yu's words sank into him like warm honey, pulling him under. His gaze softened, pupils blown wide, a faint, dazed smile curving his lips as he stared down at the beautiful creature beneath him.
"Anything, hah, hahh…"
He murmured, voice hoarse and reverent, almost trance-like.
"Anything, haah, for you, love."
He didn't pull out. Couldn't have, even if he'd wanted to. Yu's walls fluttered possessively around his softening length, slick and hot and impossibly welcoming, coaxing blood back into the sensitive flesh with every tiny clench. Adrian's hips gave an experimental roll—slow, shallow—and the drag of Yu's velvet channel over his stirring cock drew a shuddering groan from deep in his chest.
"Yes—mmffp, like that~"
Yu sighed, head tipping back against the pillows, lips parted in drunken delight. His hands slid up Adrian's arms, fingers tracing the flexing tattooed muscle, urging him on.
"More. Nnmmm, Give me more of you, ahh—"
Adrian obeyed without thought, devotion burning through the haze. His hips began to move again—gentle at first, careful circles that stirred his own spilled seed inside Yu, coating them both in wet, filthy warmth. Each glide grew firmer, deeper, as his cock thickened once more, swelling against those gripping walls until he was fully hard again, stretching Yu open with a delicious burn that made the incubus whimper.
"Mmmfffp! God, Yu… how do you, mmm-ahh, do this—mngh-ph!—to me?"
Adrian breathed, wonder and helpless adoration thick in his voice. He kept his weight on his elbows, body arched to avoid even the slightest pressure on Yu's rounded belly, eyes never leaving Yu's face.
"Haahhh, you feel like— uhmn, heaven—like you were, nnhg, made to take me—hahh, forever."
He thrust steadily now, long and deep, the lewd squelch of cum and slick accompanying every stroke. His abs flexed with the effort of holding himself up, sweat beading on his skin and dripping onto Yu's chest. Every time he bottomed out, Yu's breath hitched, a soft, needy sound that fed straight into Adrian's trance, urging him faster, harder, deeper.
Yu's fingers tangled in Adrian's damp, black hair, pulling him down into a messy, open-mouthed kiss—tongues sliding, moans shared, Yu drinking in the taste of Adrian's surrender.
"A-a-ahhmmn, don't ever stop—"
He gasped against Adrian's lips, drunk on the flood of vitality pouring into him with every rock of those devoted hips.
"Stay inside me, ah… lose yourself in me, ah… just like this—ahn, oh fuck!"
And Adrian did—hips snapping in fervent rhythm, cock pistoning through that perfect, gripping heat, chasing the bliss that only Yu could give him. Lost, utterly lost, in the velvet heaven of Yu's body and the intoxicating pull of his whispered pleas.
Yu's nails clawed into Adrian's back, breath ragged, body rolling on the edge of bliss and hunger so sharp it felt like pain. Adrian's thrusts were sloppy but desperate, rutting into him like a drowning man clawing for air.
DK01's voice cut through the haze, metallic and urgent.
[Warning. Vitality drained to 89%… escalating… Host? Host? Yu!]
Yu shivered but ignored it, grinding down harder, his insides milking Adrian for everything he had left.
[91%… Warning! Critical restraint failure detected! Yu! Yu! You need to stop!]
Adrian moaned brokenly, his forehead pressed to Yu's collarbone, muttering incoherent pleas.
"Yu… unnf, more… mmm-ahh… can't a-aahh... stop… ahn…"
It was as if he wanted to be consumed.
[95%. Adrian is entering dangerous levels of drainage! Yu, you must disengage! Stop!]
Yu's lips parted in a guttural cry, glowing eyes unfocused, every nerve on fire. He tried to slow, tried to control it, but Adrian's body twitched inside him, rutting with feral desperation, dragging him deeper into the spiral.
[97%… 98%… WARNING—]
Adrian's hips slammed one final time, his guttural groan tearing the air as release surged out of him, thick and hot, flooding Yu's insides. Yu gasped, arching violently, the dual climax shattering him.
[99%.]
And then—emptiness. Adrian's softened length slipped free, and with it, Yu's feeding cut off abruptly, the tether severed.
Adrian convulsed once, then his entire body went slack as it fell beside Yu, utterly drained. His head lolled against Yu's chest, his breath shallow, his skin clammy with sweat.
Yu froze. The hunger was still gnawing, still screaming, but the sight of Adrian collapsing in his arms doused it like cold water. Panic clawed at him. He cradled Adrian tighter, whispering.
"No, no, no—"
His own tears smearing down his cheeks.
He shifted, straining to lay Adrian down on his back properly, brushing damp strands of hair from his flushed forehead. His Incubus instincts hissed for more, but his heart—the fragile human part left—ached with guilt.
Yu pressed a trembling kiss to Adrian's temple and whispered.
"You idiot… don't give me everything. I can't… I can't lose you too."
Adrian's chest rose and fell, faint but steady. Still alive. Barely.
Yu curled around him, one hand protectively over his belly, the other clutching Adrian's limp hand, torn between his starving soul and his breaking heart.
DK01's voice sliced into the silence like a scalpel, cold and precise.
[Host, critical incident averted by a margin of one percent. Adrian's vitality was drained to 99%. Had release not occurred at that exact moment, Adrian Cross would have been entiredly drain. In other words—permanent death. You nearly killed him.]
Yu squeezed his eyes shut, arms tightening around Adrian's limp frame. His pulse thundered in his ears. He'd felt it—felt how close he was to pushing past the edge, to devouring Adrian completely.
"Don't… don't say it like that…"
Yu whispered, voice raw and cracking, though he knew DK01 heard his every thought.
"I stopped. I—I tried to stop…"
[Correction: You attempted restraint, but your soul ignored your conscious effort. Host, your Incubus instincts have begun overriding rationality. Your hunger is worsening.]
Yu's chest seized with a bitter laugh that cracked into a sob. He looked down at Adrian's pale, sweat-slicked face, limp against the sheets. His lips trembled as guilt twisted inside him, even as another darker craving whispered.
More. Take. Devour~
"I almost killed him…"
Yu admitted, tears welling. His hand shook as he brushed Adrian's damp hair back again.
"And—and I'm still hungry. I'm still starving. What kind of monster am I that I'm holding him like this and all I can think about is how good he tasted?"
The words broke out in a hoarse whisper, more confession than complaint. His hand pressed down on his belly, against the faint swell where his triplets grew.
"I have to keep them safe. But if I keep doing this—if I can't control it—"
Yu's voice cracked and he buried his face in Adrian's shoulder, muffling a ragged sob.
DK01 remained unyielding.
[If you cannot learn to balance restraint and hunger, you will consume every partner you take. Side characters, Tragic Targets—it will not matter. And with the fertility skill permanently bound to your soul, you will carry children again and again, but no partner to share them with. This is not speculation. This is certainty.]
Yu clutched Adrian tighter, guilt and dread burning inside him. Adrian's faint breath against his collarbone was proof he was still alive, still here—but barely.
"I don't want to kill him…"
Yu whispered.
"I don't want to kill anyone. But I can't—I can't keep feeling like this, like I'm being eaten alive from the inside out."
Hunger clawed at his stomach. His tears burned hot.
And still, even as his chest heaved with guilt, his Incubus instincts purred at the thought of slipping back onto Adrian's lap, of pressing their bodies together again, of draining him to nothing.
Yu buried his face deeper into Adrian's hair, shaking, desperate for the craving to fade.
Yet the hunger gnawed at Yu, sharp and relentless. He curled tighter around Adrian's unconscious body, rocking faintly as if the motion alone could soothe the insatiable ache hollowing him out. His lips brushed Adrian's damp skin, his Incubus instincts screaming—
Take more~
—while his heart and mind recoiled in shame.
"Make it stop…"
Yu whimpered into the silence.
"Please. I can't do this—I'll kill him. I'll kill them all."
DK01's voice broke through his spiraling thoughts, steady and merciless.
{Assessment complete. Conclusion: restraint training has failed. Attempting to force your host to learn by repetition is producing lethal outcomes. Side character, Adrian Cross, nearly expired at 99% drainage. This approach is no longer viable. Please provide another solution for your host, System DK01.}
[Host… this… "practicing by repetition" is clearly not suitable for you. Adrian nearly died just now, you barely held control when with Callen. This is my fault, this method was flawed from the start. We need to change tactics.]
Yu flinched, hugging himself.
"Then what—what do I do? I can't stop it, but I can't keep nearly killing people either!"
There was a pause, and for the first time, DK01's voice almost softened.
[... Sigh, there is… another method.]
Yu's head snapped up, heart thudding.
"Another…?"
[Yes. Not as pleasant as feeding from the source, but the next best option. Enough to stave off starvation and keep you alive—and your partners safe.]
Before Yu could demand more, his vision rippled. A faint hum vibrated in the air, and suddenly a faint, translucent lilac screen expanded before his eyes.
An inventory.
Yu blinked, confused, as his gaze fell on rows of glowing icons—each a glass mason jar filled with pearly white liquid, glimmering faintly as though alive.
His stomach lurched.
"…Is that…?"
DK01 answered matter-of-factly.
[Yes. Whenever the Tragic Target in any world engages in self-pleasure to the thought or image of you, Host, their seed is collected and stored in this space. You may drink from these jars to alleviate hunger. The effect is weaker than live feeding, but sufficient to keep your soul from starving. Quantities are limited, and restricted to the Tragic Target alone.]
Yu's throat bobbed as his crimson eyes darted over the jars. His heart twisted in disbelief.
"…So you've just been… keeping this? This whole time?"
[Correction: storage has been active since your first mission. I withheld this option in hopes you would learn discipline. You did not. Therefore, I am now authorizing access.]
Yu's hand trembled as he reached toward the screen, brushing one of the jars. The label glowed faintly in letters only he could see.
"...Taichi…"
Yu whispered, voice breaking.
[Confirmed. Tragic Target of World One. Stored sample number one summoned.]
With a flicker, the jar appeared in his hands, cool glass pressing against his palm. His chest heaved. He stared at the milky liquid swirling inside—proof of the man who once loved him, who he had once given him twins then quadruplets, who he had lost all feelings and memories of.
His lips parted, trembling between revulsion and need. His belly tightened with hunger.
[Drink, Yu.]
DK01 instructed, calm and clinical.
[It will sate you. At least for now.]
Yu's hands shook harder as the jar pressed closer to his lips. His tears dripped onto the glass.
"Taichi…"
He whispered again, before tipping it back.
The glass felt cool against Yu's trembling hands, almost reverent, like he was holding a relic of a life he could never get back. The moment the rim touched his lips, instinct took over.
The liquid slid over his tongue, thicker than milk yet smoother than cream, and the taste bloomed instantly—sweet at first, like honeyed fruit, before deepening into something tangy and raw. His eyes fluttered shut, his throat working as he swallowed. The warmth coated his insides, filling the gnawing emptiness in his soul with a fleeting balm.
A broken sound escaped him, half a sob, half a moan.
'Taichi…'
But even as his hunger dulled, the hollowness remained. It was like trying to fill his stomach with water instead of food—his body no longer screaming, yet still aching for something more real, more whole. For the source itself.
"…It's not enough."
Yu whispered, his voice raw. His tongue darted across his lips, savoring every trace, unwilling to waste even a drop. His mouth gleamed with it, glossy, obscene, his crimson eyes hazy with want.
"I want more."
The jar dissolved from his fingers as another appeared in its place with a faint chime. He didn't hesitate—he couldn't. The need inside him clawed too sharply. He tipped it back, throat working desperately, the taste overwhelming him again, every swallow chasing the ghost of satisfaction.
By the time he lowered the empty jar, his lips were slick, shining from his own saliva and the remnants he licked greedily, as if Taichi's taste still lingered on his mouth.
[Host…]
DK01's voice cut through, unflinching.
[Your intake has stabilized you Incubus hunger. Enough vitality is restored to sustainable levels. Do not overconsume.]
But Yu, panting softly, eyes glazed with both grief and need, clutched the next jar that blinked into his hand like a lifeline as the enpty one disintegrated. His tears shimmered as he lifted it closer.
"It tastes so good~"
He whispered, almost delirious.
"So, so good… but—why does it feel so empty?"
DK01's voice hummed in Yu's head, its tone stripped of comfort, sharp as a scalpel.
[The hollow sensation you experience is a direct result of bypassing the act of feeding itself…]
It said.
[Seed jars replicate vitality. They replenish your soul's deficit, yes, but they do not provide the stimulation of touch, of heat, of conquest. Your instincts crave intimacy as much as nourishment. Without it, the satisfaction remains partial. This is by design.]
Yu's hands trembled around the new jar blinking into existence, his lips still glistening.
"But—it still feels so good… I need more."
He raised it halfway before DK01's voice cut like a blade.
[Denied.]
The jar dissolved into sparks, gone before it could touch his lips.
Yu's breath hitched, a sharp pang of frustration clawing through him.
"No! Don't—don't cut me off, I need it—"
[You are not in danger of starvation any longer.]
DK01 interjected, cold and immovable.
[Overconsumption can be harmful to you, Yu. Take time to absorb the vitality already supplied. Further intake will be permitted once levels become unbalanced. Remember, there is a limited quantity and you never know when you will need them for an emergency. Until then, inventory access is locked again.]
For a moment, DK01 was silent and Yu thought it was finished lecturing him until it spoke again, almost exasperated and with some reluctance.
[...Just this once, I will help Adrian recover some his stolen vitality, but know that this will cost me my own energy which means at some point, I will need to go into hibernation mode again. Until then, get some rest. Standby commencing.]
The presence receded, leaving Yu glaring at the empty air, his pout heavy, his throat still tingling with the memory of Taichi's taste. His hunger had been blunted, but not satisfied, like a flame smothered but not extinguished.
"Stupid machine…"
He muttered, voice thick with petulance.
Feeling less starved but more hollow, Yu finally curled back beside Adrian. The man's breath came heavy and uneven, his tattoos peeking from under the sheets, the gunmetal edge of his aura dulled in sleep. Yu's gaze softened despite himself.
Who would've guessed that the clean-cut, suit-wearing law student—someone who played the role of a rising professional so convincingly—was covered in ink and carried a gun like some gangster? The contradiction should've repelled him. Instead, it tugged at something tender.
'I hate violence, of course. But if Adrian promised to change, to put down that life for good…'
Yu thought.
'Perhaps, I wouldn't mind letting him in.'
Sleep wouldn't come. His body hummed with brimming energy, vitality surging in his veins from Adrian's cum and the seed jars, and so he just stared, tracing every line of Adrian's tattoos with his eyes, memorizing the way strength and fragility coexisted in this man.
…
After hours of waiting, the moons light soon began to creep through the bedrooms blinds as it began to wane low. Yu blinked when Adrian stirred, heavy lids lifting to reveal bleary chocolate eyes that softened the instant they found him. For a heartbeat, Adrian just stared—taking in the sight of Yu laying there, hair mussed from the pillow, blanket slipping off one shoulder, porcelain skin kissed by faint moonlight filtering through the blinds. He looked like something unreal, an angel draped in exhaustion and vulnerability.
Love hit Adrian first—fierce and overwhelming.
'He's here. He's beside me. After everything, Yu hadn't fled.'
The thought made his chest swell, every ache in his body worth it.
But then the questions crept in, unbidden.
'Why? Why did he give himself to me again? Are we back together? Were we ever? Or am I just something he uses, something convenient when he's lonely…?'
He hated himself for doubting, hated that his heart warred with suspicion, but Yu's presence drowned it all out. The man he loved was beside him, and that was enough.
Adrian tried to raise a hand to Yu's cheek, but the moment he flexed, his muscles flared with pain, seizing from the drain. He hissed softly but pushed through, his arm sluggishly making its way across the sheets until he could shuffle his sore body closer.
With quiet determination, Adrian folded himself around Yu, pulling the smaller man against his chest. He curved instinctively, protectively, as though his battered body alone could shield Yu—and the faint swell of his belly—from the entire world.
The silence between them stretched, taut with all the words neither dared speak. And then, Yu's voice broke through, delicate but certain.