"Ple-please, I-I want to-!" Jungkook couldn't finish his sentence as the man grabbed his member at the base and tightened his grip, not letting him come. Then he eased his grip and started to move his hand on his shaft.
Jungkook felt how the elder hit his prostate almost every thrust he made, he couldn't stay quiet, he was a moaning mess under him. It was so good, the man was so good, Jungkook have never had sex as good as this. The truth was that although he was young, but he had sex many, many times. The elder started moving his hand faster on his cock, he even tightened his grip a few times.

The orgasm hit Jungkook hard, he didn't expect that it'd be this intense. He arched his back and tossed his head into the pillows as he came in the elder's hand and onto his abdomen. He felt how the other did a few more sloppy thrusts before he stopped, his member twitched inside Jungkook's hole as he came into the condom. The man leaned onto him as he gasped for air, only their heavy breathing could be heard in the room.

A few minutes later the elder rose up from Jungkook's chest and moved back a little; he felt how his semi-hard cock slipped out from his hole. Jungkook watched as the other pulled off the condom and knotted it before he threw it into the trash can. He felt that his cheeks were slightly burning when the man cleaned his stomach with some tissues before he laid next to him, his breathing started to normalize.

Jungkook felt the aura started to grow around the elder, slowly flowing through into him. This... power was still new to Jungkook, he didn't know how he could control it, fuck, he wasn't sure if he would ever be capable of controlling it. Every time his partner had an orgasm, this aura appeared around them and Jungkook took it unintentionally. And it tasted different every time.

Jungkook noticed that the elder's aura was special in many ways. First, even the desire he felt earlier was so unique; it was a type of nutrition too, but his aura... God, it was so.. tasty. Jungkook didn't know how he could describe the difference; it was like comparing McDondalds' food with a three Michelin-star restaurant meal. It was too good, Jungkook knew he'd never have the chance to get better than his. In every possible way, because, let's be honest, the man was hot as fuck, and caring, and even his aura was making Jungkook so full. To make things clear, usually his partners' auras were enough for him for like two days, three at tops, but the elder's aura seemed enough for four day at least, maybe even for a whole week. So, yeah, knowing this fact was enough for Jungkook that he wanted to be with the man again in the future...

...or forever.

A few minutes had passed when the man pulled himself up to a push-up position, and looked at Jungkook with a terrified expression.

"No, that can't be..." The elder whispered, his eyes were wide open. Jungkook was worried, did the latter realise what he was?

"What's wrong?" Jungkook asked, hoping that maybe he could get away with the situation. Of course, because that would be just too easy...

"You.. you're... an incubus?" He could barely hold himself up on his trembling arms, he was too weak as Jungkook took his aura, his energy from him.

"I don't know wha-"

"Drop the act, I'm not stupid!" Jungkook got interrupted by the man, his half-shut eyes were filled with anger. "I sense what you're doing!"

Jungkook frowned. Wait, what the hell? What did he mean by that?
Jungkook looked at the other curiously, the use of his words was strange for him.

"You sense it?" Jungkook asked.

"Yes. I could-" The man couldn't finish his sentence as he lost his remaining energy, falling onto the mattress with his eyes closed.

Great, Jungkook thought; just before the elder could explain anything, he fucking fell asleep! He felt a little bit of guilt though, because, well, he was responsible for why this happened to the man. Jungkook took off from the bed and dressed up, then he looked at the elder who was laying on the mattress on his belly, still unconscious. He just couldn't let him there like that, he gently moved him onto his back, shifting him on the bed and covered his body with the blanket. Jungkook stared at him for a few seconds before he left the room and closed the door behind him as quiet as he could.
Jungkook knew that he could've left, but for some odd reason couldn't let him do it. He felt like it wouldn't be right in this case.
Jungkook kept on wondering for quite a long time, even the Sun rose up at the horizon. While he was trying to figure out why the hell he was still there, he opened the cabinets in the kitchen, hoping that he could find something to eat. He found some ramen in one of the cabinets, he randomly grabbed one and started making it.
Jungkook got deep in his thoughts, wondering about how the man found out what he was. It was clear that he wasn't an ordinary human, they only felt tiredness, but nothing more. But the elder knew exactly what Jungkook was doing to him.

"Aish! How did he figure it out?" Jungkook murmured under his nose as he grabbed the ramen cup and started eating. While eating, a sudden thought popped in his head, something that the man said yesterday at the parking lot.

"I'll give you what you need..." Jungkook whispered the words. Was he a telepath? He knew in the car how scared Jungkook was, even though he had not said a word.
He finished his meal quickly, he was really hungry. Maybe he took the elder's aura, but that filled a different kind of hunger, so to speak.

No, the man wasn't a telepath, it had to be something else... Jungkook sipped the rest of the soup, throwing the now empty cup into the trash can. Then, another thought came into his mind. The man said he could sense what Jungkook was doing!

"My goodness, you have to be kidding me..." Jungkook stroked his hair with his fingers, he felt like he had to sit down again as the realisation hit him. The elder could read emotions? Could he control them as well? Jungkook really wanted to know it, he had many questions, and he wanted to know the answers. He had never met anyone yet who had powers like him.

Jungkook walked towards the room and gently opened the door where the sleeping beauty was. He carefully laid next to the elder, he didn't want to wake him up. He stared at the other's beautiful face, admiring his stunning looks. His silky black hair was a bit too long, it covered his eyes; his skin was flawless, not a single acne could be seen. He had a nicely curved nose, a sharp nose bridge and he had the most desirable, plump lips Jungkook had ever seen in his life. God was he so handsome.

"I wish that you weren't afraid of me..." Jungkook whispered. He felt that sadness started growing inside him, tightening his chest, making it harder to breathe. Jungkook didn't want the elder to be afraid of him. One occasion was enough for him to realise that he didn't want anyone else, just the man who was sleeping in front of him... but Jungkook was a hundred percent sure that the elder didn't want to be with a monster like him.

Meanwhile, Seokjin only pretended that he was sleeping; he was already awake when the boy entered his room. He still had his eyes closed, so he only felt that the mattress shifted under him, he figured out that the younger must've laid next to him. Seokjin was surprised that the boy didn't take off, especially after the fact that he found out what the other really was.

Seokjin tried to read the boy's emotions, hoping that it'd help him to get some answers. Chilling waves came into Seokjin's mind, it was like a touch of the ocean, making him feel like someone was sitting on his chest. Sadness? Why was he sad? Seokjin felt that the mattress moved under him again, then he sensed the younger's hot breath on his skin. He tried his best to stay calm and breathe evenly.

"What did you do to me?" Seokjin heard the boy's question. "Why am I so obsessed with you? I have never met anyone like you before."

Hearing those words felt good to Seokjin, and he had to admit that he felt the same way as the other. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the boy in front of him.

"I've never met someone like you either." Seokjin whispered.

"Are you scared of me?"

"I wouldn't say that I am scared of you, it's just... strange." Seokjin admitted.

"I am so sorry that I did this to you..." The boy got teary eyed, his lips started trembling.

Seokjin extended his arms, and the younger hugged him tightly immediately. Seokjin caressed his back with one of his hands, stroking his hair oh-so-gently with the other. The pain he felt made Seokjin feel like he was in the ocean, slowly drowning in it.

"Hush now, it's okay, I'm not mad at you. I know you need this to keep yourself alive." Seokjin tried his best to calm him down with his words.

"I-I don't know ho-how can I control i-it!" The younger stuttered, still crying.

"You will learn it, you just need some time." Seokjin encouraged him.

The boy calmed down eventually after a while, unfolding himself from Seokjin's embrace and laid back in front of him.

"You think so?" The younger asked in concern.

"I do." Seokjin nodded as some kind of confirmation, and showed a smile to the other. The boy blushed and looked away for a few seconds before he turned back his head.

"Co-could you teach me how I can control my powers?" The younger asked quietly.

Seokjin didn't answer him immediately, he knew he had to think thoroughly first. So, the sex was amazing, Seokjin couldn't deny that. And when the boy used his power, he didn't cause any harm, he didn't hurt him, the only side effect was that he got incredibly tired and fell asleep, but that was it. Also, Seokjin's father was the owner of the hotel, so no one could complain at all if the younger would stay there or if he'd be a regular visitor. Seokjin just had to tell his housemate about this, but let's be honest, he couldn't say a word about Seokjin's business; he was the only heir, he practically owned this whole place already.

"Yes, I'll try my best to help you." Seokjin gave his final answer. It took a few seconds for the boy to understand what he'd heard, and when he did, his eyes got open widely, filled with excitement, and he hugged Seokjin tightly. Seokjin sensed a new, more pleasant emotion which replaced the sadness - it was happiness.

Seokjin could only hope that he made the right decision.