Page 8 of Double Shot

“I get it,” I interrupted with a huff. “I’m an incubus. People want to have sex with an incubus, but they don’t want anything more than that. They all think we’re incapable of staying faithful to our partners, or that we want sex constantly, or that we’re going to have an endless stream of people hitting on us wherever we go…”

“D-didn’t you say you’re on a date?” the guy asked breathlessly, then moaned low and began to jerk his hips erratically. “Fuck. C-could you… spit on me again?”

“Oh, sure.” I leaned in and spat on his cock, smiling fondly at the partition wall when the guy behind it let out a trembly, helpless groan, his long fingers clutching the top edge even tighter until the cheap particleboard creaked. “And yes, I am on a date. But this doesn’t count. Plus, I’m never going to see this guy again, and there was no way I was going to have sex with him, and I really needed to feed tonight, so… you’re kind of doing me a huge favour.”

“H-happy…” The guy gasped in pleasure as I concentrated my strokes on his cockhead, fast and slick and tight. “Happy to help.”

“You have a really beautiful dick, by the way,” I told him hoarsely, wondering if it still wouldn’t count if I just gave it a tiny lick. Just a quick one. Or maybe just caught his cum in my mouth. Just to make clean-up nice and easy.

“Th-thank you,” the guy wheezed. “F-fu… Gonna come.”

“Oh, nice.” I perked up, stroking him slightly faster to get him over the edge. “And sorry again that you only got a handjob. I would’ve loved to suck you off, but… seemed a little inappropriate, you know? Just because of the date thing.”

“Nngh.” His voice was strained, hoarse, breaths heaving. “I’m coming—”

A little moan left me as his cock throbbed in my fist and the first rope of thick white cum shot from the tip, arcing through the air to the opposite stall wall. Almost like a shooting star trailing across the night sky. Kind of beautiful, in its own way. Majestic. A majestic cum shot.

He was groaning, his body shuddering against the wall and making it rattle aggressively. His cock was painfully stiff in my fist, throbbing as it delivered a huge amount of cum that splattered all over the opposite wall and the grimy tiles below.

My own dick was so hard and sensitive that I almost came just from the feel of it rubbing against my briefs, my nuts pulled up tight. With my free hand, I reached down and cupped them through my pants, squeezing lightly and moaning again at the feel.

But my main focus was on the relief I felt internally—that little knot inside me that had loosened, relaxed, from the small meal of sexual energy it had received. I wasn’t sure if that was how other concubi felt it, but that was how I imagined it. A little knot or bundle of nerves that got tighter and tighter until a rush of sexual energy made it loosen and relax, only for it to start tightening up again soon after.

And don’t even get me started on heats, when it felt like that knot of nerves had somehow tripled in size but tightened up to the point of pain, until alleviating that pain was all you could think about. And there was only one way to do it.

We were all taught about them, and I’d had a mild one when I was around twenty. It had lasted three days. Luckily, my roommate at the time had been another incubus, so he’d understood what was happening and been happy to help me through it. But it’d still sucked. We hadn’t been attracted to each other, so the sex had felt perfunctory and almost like a chore. More like taking medicine regularly when you were sick than doing something fun and passionate and pleasurable.

I’d vowed to myself that I’d be in a loving, committed relationship by the time I got my next heat, but that was looking fucking unlikely, wasn’t it? Even though I had no idea when I was going to get it. None of us did. We all had different triggers, and for some of us it was just random.

I was jolted out of my thoughts when a long, drawn-out and relieved-sounding groan echoed from the other stall as the guy’s orgasm came to an end with a final weak spurt of cum that dripped over my fingers. He let go of the partition wall and exhaled unsteadily, and I reluctantly uncurled my hand from around his pulsing dick so he could step back.

My heart gave a little pang when that beautiful, dripping cock vanished from sight.

“Thanks for that.” I almost lifted my messy hand to my mouth so I could lick his release up, but managed to stop myself at the last second. Instead, I tore off a huge wad of tissue to start cleaning up the mess he’d made all over the stall.

I heard him let out another unsteady little huff of amusement. “Think I should be thanking you.”

“Trust me, I really needed it.” I wiped my fingers clean and started mopping up the cum on the wall. “Ugh, guess I should go back out there.”

There was the sound of clothes rustling, a zipper being pulled back up. “Um…” Suddenly, the guy sounded a lot more hesitant and unsure. Almost shy. “Do you want me to walk you out? So you don’t have to…”

“No, it’s okay.” I sighed dramatically. “The least I can do is finish up the date.”

“But you said he creeps you out.” I could hear a frown in the stranger’s voice now. “You shouldn’t be alone with him.”

I cocked my head. “Not so much in the serial killer sense, just in a… kind of icky sense, I guess. Seriously, don’t worry. I’ll be fine. This isn’t my first terrible date.”

“Are you sure? I could pretend to be your friend and come up to your table—”

I laughed, crouching to wipe up the droplets of cum on the floor. “That’s sweet, but not necessary. You go enjoy your night. I really enjoyed jerking you off,” I added brightly. “Seriously, gorgeous dick.”

“Um.” I heard a rasp of skin on skin, as if the guy was scrubbing a hand over his face. “Th-thanks. Um… how about… Before you go back out, do you want me to…”

“Oh.” I straightened, lifting the toilet seat to throw in the wad of tissue. “No, it’s okay. Thanks. I’ll jerk off when I get home. Probably should head back out there, you know? I’ve kept him waiting a while.”

“Yeah.”

There was a beat of silence before I heard the guy slowly move and unlock his stall door.