[ Kaminari Denki was just going about his life. Minding his business. Nothing out of the ordinary in any way. Hero work, you know. Not exactly normal but it was his ordinary. He's trying to get relaxed but you know. For the past few days he's felt more... excited than usual. He's not really sure why? Maybe it's just been a while. He feels pent up.
There's a noise, though. A pop and a really ... hot guy?! Now in his room. What the fuck is this. He goes to move, ready with those fast reflexes from hero work. But it's not fast enough. He's now immobilized. The pressure of restraints is there without any physical thing. And the hot guy just keeps hovering. Hovering?!
What the fuck is this. What villain group does he work for-- Why does he look so nervous. ]
Hey?
[ Doesn't help that, at this very moment, he is rock fucking hard. It might be waning a little now, but his phone that was now dropped on the bed is still playing the porn he was greatly enjoying. Thank god the sound was at least off. ]
[ He could win an award here, probably. Absolute least impressive ways to lead when you're trying to feed off a creature barely able to defend itself against you.
The phone draws his attention, and he leans down to scoop it up off the bed, watching the muted video with an eyebrow raised in interest. Probably not what he should be doing right now, but the sexual habits of humans left to their own devices are genuinely interesting. It's so different for them. They don't actually need it. Out of pure curiosity he turns the sound on, too. ]
... You actually watch this stuff?
[ Porn is such a weird idea. A view of sex but with the sexual energy closed off. In his mind it's sort of like eating cardboard. ]
Hey what the fuck! Yeah I watch it?! Why are you here in my room and why can't I move?
[ He's just trying to wiggle free. It's not working. No kind of technique is to get himself out. So does that mean it's his quirk...? This is the weirdest fucking robbery. ]
[ He clicks it off and throws it back down onto the bed. There's almost a bored sort of air to him - until he looks at the human again. His eyes start at that pretty yellow hair and rake all the way down him so that they might as well have been physically touching. Hitoshi licks his lips subconsciously. God, he's so hungry... ]
Magic restraints. Incubus power. That's me.
[ He gives a little flick of his tail as if to illustrate, though the words are vaguely distracted and he's not looking up at him anymore. There's a little sliver of skin visible between his shirt and pants where the shirt's ridden up with the struggling, and his eyes are caught there. He lets himself down gently from where he's been hovering, landing on the bed between the human's legs, and reaches out for him. Runs his hands up his sides, pushing his shirt up, dark eyes devouring every extra exposed inch of skin. ]
Ever heard of an incubus before..?
[ He's the only idiot who actually tries to explain this to them. Any of the others would use the most powerful ability an incubus has, and exert their influence to ramp up sexual desire until they're begging for it regardless. He still does something like that, just because he'd like for them to be able to tell themselves later that it was a nice dream and not a horrific nightmare that'll follow them around forever. But he hasn't gotten there yet. ]
[ Oh. He's settling between his legs. He has a tail.
And he mentioned a power? Who the fuck calls it a power?
Those hands are suddenly on him, though, and pushing up to touch him and he gives out the lightest little moan. Okay well if the guy wasn't here to kill him or kidnap him or rob him... Yeah he's okay with all of this happening.
What really stumps him is the question. He blinks at him, shaking out of it for a second. ]
Dude! A fucking dude just appeared in my room and started feeling me up calling himself something I've never heard of and I was already super hard! Cut me some fucking slack!
[ And also. He wiggles under his hands. He didn't say stop ]
[ He licks his lips again, looking down, letting his hands follow his eyes. ]
Well, that's what we do. Feed off sexual energy. And we need humans for that.
[ Sitting up onto his knees, he leans forward so that he's propped up on one hand, leaning over the trapped human. His thumb brushes teasingly against a nipple in the same moment that he brushes their lips together just barely. There's something about this boy, he's already realizing. He's pretty, definitely - well worth the amount of trouble he's going to get in after this. But even just the low-level energy coming off him already has a sort of intoxicating quality about it Hitoshi hasn't encountered before. ]
[ Shit. Fuck. He's so hot. He's so hot?! And... Okay he feeds off sexual energy. He has that in spades. He inhales at the touch to his nipple and tries to lean into the touch to get more. He needs more. He feels wonderful...
He tries to grind his hips against the other guy's but. ]
Fuck you can feed of me all night as long as I can live to see sunrise...
[ That's literally his only worry right now. ]
If it's energy [ he tilts his head to brush their lips more ] Does that mean it's gonna last a long time?
[ God. Are there really humans like this? He hasn't used his influence at all yet. Normally he has to bring them up to this point, to where they actually want it. ]
I can give you better stamina. Make you last longer, or go again, even if you normally couldn't.
[ Hell, he can go basically as many times as he wants to - as creatures kind of created with lust in mind, they don't have much in terms of a refractory period. Wouldn't make much sense. There's a limit to his energy and he'll tire eventually, but a human's body would straight up give up on them long before that point. ]
What's your name, pretty boy..?
[ He holds himself just out of reach for now, reaching down to palm the human through those ugly sweatpants of his. Incubi aren't much for loose clothing, so Hitoshi's is mostly form-fitting aside from the slightly oversized shirt. ]
[ oh..... FUCK yes. God, did he die and go to heaven? Was this guy the angel that was going to show him the way to the pearly gates? He's so pretty and good and his hand is now on him. He sighs into it, trying to reach up to kiss him.
Please kiss him? He wants to kiss him. He's never seen lips so pretty like that before. ]
Kaminari Denki. What's yours? I need to know what to scream out in a minute...
[ Aw wait. An incubus? If he feeds like this then... Is he gonna have to top? Bummer, this guy looked like he'd fuck him into next year... ]
[ Little does Denki know that actually, he's already started. The whole fluids thing works too and some of them like it (it tastes good if nothing else), but it's pretty inefficient as feeding methods go. ]
Hitoshi.
[ He gives him a light squeeze and then lets his hand trail back upward, replacing it with his thigh, pressing against him - and then loosens the magic restraints a little. Keeping his hands up over his head, just as easy as if he was actually handcuffed to his own headboard but without requiring any kind of physical anchor point; but the rest of him should be free to move as he likes now.
And that kiss he's so clearly asking for? He can have it. Brief but blistering, enough that Hitoshi's next words spoken against Kaminari's lips are a little breathless. ]
... You actually want this, don't you..?
[ He can't help being amazed by it, has to remind himself that he really hasn't used his influence on that at all. No wonder Tetsutetsu wanted this one. ]
[ The kiss is enough for a moan again. He shifts to try and grind into him, get any sort of pleasure. Oh fuck this was good. He was hot and on top of him and touching him. ]
Kaminari.
[ He says breathlessly as he tries to recover from the kiss but.
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There's a noise, though. A pop and a really ... hot guy?! Now in his room. What the fuck is this. He goes to move, ready with those fast reflexes from hero work. But it's not fast enough. He's now immobilized. The pressure of restraints is there without any physical thing. And the hot guy just keeps hovering. Hovering?!
What the fuck is this. What villain group does he work for-- Why does he look so nervous. ]
Hey?
[ Doesn't help that, at this very moment, he is rock fucking hard. It might be waning a little now, but his phone that was now dropped on the bed is still playing the porn he was greatly enjoying. Thank god the sound was at least off. ]
Hey uh sorry but what the fuck dude?
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[ He could win an award here, probably. Absolute least impressive ways to lead when you're trying to feed off a creature barely able to defend itself against you.
The phone draws his attention, and he leans down to scoop it up off the bed, watching the muted video with an eyebrow raised in interest. Probably not what he should be doing right now, but the sexual habits of humans left to their own devices are genuinely interesting. It's so different for them. They don't actually need it. Out of pure curiosity he turns the sound on, too. ]
... You actually watch this stuff?
[ Porn is such a weird idea. A view of sex but with the sexual energy closed off. In his mind it's sort of like eating cardboard. ]
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[ He's just trying to wiggle free. It's not working. No kind of technique is to get himself out. So does that mean it's his quirk...? This is the weirdest fucking robbery. ]
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[ He clicks it off and throws it back down onto the bed. There's almost a bored sort of air to him - until he looks at the human again. His eyes start at that pretty yellow hair and rake all the way down him so that they might as well have been physically touching. Hitoshi licks his lips subconsciously. God, he's so hungry... ]
Magic restraints. Incubus power. That's me.
[ He gives a little flick of his tail as if to illustrate, though the words are vaguely distracted and he's not looking up at him anymore. There's a little sliver of skin visible between his shirt and pants where the shirt's ridden up with the struggling, and his eyes are caught there. He lets himself down gently from where he's been hovering, landing on the bed between the human's legs, and reaches out for him. Runs his hands up his sides, pushing his shirt up, dark eyes devouring every extra exposed inch of skin. ]
Ever heard of an incubus before..?
[ He's the only idiot who actually tries to explain this to them. Any of the others would use the most powerful ability an incubus has, and exert their influence to ramp up sexual desire until they're begging for it regardless. He still does something like that, just because he'd like for them to be able to tell themselves later that it was a nice dream and not a horrific nightmare that'll follow them around forever. But he hasn't gotten there yet. ]
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And he mentioned a power? Who the fuck calls it a power?
Those hands are suddenly on him, though, and pushing up to touch him and he gives out the lightest little moan. Okay well if the guy wasn't here to kill him or kidnap him or rob him... Yeah he's okay with all of this happening.
What really stumps him is the question. He blinks at him, shaking out of it for a second. ]
You mean like the band...?
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... Yes. The band. I'm in a band and that's why I'm here, using my special band powers to feed off your sexual energy. Well deduced.
[ Okay, maybe that was a little much, but - really? ]
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[ And also. He wiggles under his hands. He didn't say stop ]
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You really were, weren't you...
[ He licks his lips again, looking down, letting his hands follow his eyes. ]
Well, that's what we do. Feed off sexual energy. And we need humans for that.
[ Sitting up onto his knees, he leans forward so that he's propped up on one hand, leaning over the trapped human. His thumb brushes teasingly against a nipple in the same moment that he brushes their lips together just barely. There's something about this boy, he's already realizing. He's pretty, definitely - well worth the amount of trouble he's going to get in after this. But even just the low-level energy coming off him already has a sort of intoxicating quality about it Hitoshi hasn't encountered before. ]
... The more receptive, the better.
The Slut Energy tm
He tries to grind his hips against the other guy's but. ]
Fuck you can feed of me all night as long as I can live to see sunrise...
[ That's literally his only worry right now. ]
If it's energy [ he tilts his head to brush their lips more ] Does that mean it's gonna last a long time?
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[ God. Are there really humans like this? He hasn't used his influence at all yet. Normally he has to bring them up to this point, to where they actually want it. ]
I can give you better stamina. Make you last longer, or go again, even if you normally couldn't.
[ Hell, he can go basically as many times as he wants to - as creatures kind of created with lust in mind, they don't have much in terms of a refractory period. Wouldn't make much sense. There's a limit to his energy and he'll tire eventually, but a human's body would straight up give up on them long before that point. ]
What's your name, pretty boy..?
[ He holds himself just out of reach for now, reaching down to palm the human through those ugly sweatpants of his. Incubi aren't much for loose clothing, so Hitoshi's is mostly form-fitting aside from the slightly oversized shirt. ]
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Please kiss him? He wants to kiss him. He's never seen lips so pretty like that before. ]
Kaminari Denki. What's yours? I need to know what to scream out in a minute...
[ Aw wait. An incubus? If he feeds like this then... Is he gonna have to top? Bummer, this guy looked like he'd fuck him into next year... ]
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Hitoshi.
[ He gives him a light squeeze and then lets his hand trail back upward, replacing it with his thigh, pressing against him - and then loosens the magic restraints a little. Keeping his hands up over his head, just as easy as if he was actually handcuffed to his own headboard but without requiring any kind of physical anchor point; but the rest of him should be free to move as he likes now.
And that kiss he's so clearly asking for? He can have it. Brief but blistering, enough that Hitoshi's next words spoken against Kaminari's lips are a little breathless. ]
... You actually want this, don't you..?
[ He can't help being amazed by it, has to remind himself that he really hasn't used his influence on that at all. No wonder Tetsutetsu wanted this one. ]
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Kaminari.
[ He says breathlessly as he tries to recover from the kiss but.
Oh. ]
Yes. Who wouldn't want you?