You sighed with impatient need as you sat back on the bed while looking up at the celling. You and Vicent were going some fancy event in the lust ring of hell, led by the king of lust Asmodeus. it was just a get together for all the Richy-rich people in this ring. but it's not only for the incubus and succubus but also other demons all around.

You weren't too excited because of how boring it was supposed to be. as you sat up you noticed Vincent, shirtless and only in a nice pair of tight-fitting dress pants. your eyes drift down, and your brows shoot up as you noticed the fabric hugging the curves of his hindquarters. long story short, the pants made his ass look nice. considering he has a bit of a 'cake' as some people call it.

Sighing softly, you got up from the bed and walked over to the incubus and rubbed your hands together.

"What exactly are you doing, darling?" Vincent was grabbing his tailcoat from his closet, a soft yelp escaping his mouth as you gave a firm smack to his arse. he turned his head to look over his shoulder, his expression was one of bewilderment as his cheeks flushed bright red against his pale ivory skin. He coughed and looked away and shook his eyes a little bit, he was embarrassed, but he also enjoyed it.

yes he's a uptight, proper incubus. but he still goes back to his true nature sometimes. who doesn't like a little smack once in a while?