He inhaled more deeply.  Kado hadn’t caught the scent of the other.  It could’ve been because he was so used to it, since it was always around him, though it was also likely that it had something to do with the other’s weakened state.  Drained of so much blood, starved, and brought close to death… it was doubtful that the man’s body was interested in producing attractive scents to entice potential mates.  Then again, perhaps it<i>was</i>, because as starved as the cat-like incubus was, he needed all the lures he could get.  Either way was fine, really, because Kado had been the one to find him, and he knew exactly how to help.<br/><br/>“Kado,” he breathed out when the other commented about a name.  The truth was, he’d had plenty of casual encounters, one night stands, and even had resorted to playing the part of a prostitute to get what he wanted.  None of those times had he given his real name.  It was always something random like… Seth, Chase, or Dominic.  Whatever name struck him first, he’d give, with a smile, and slip off with whomever he’d chosen.  This was so far from that, and it had never occurred to him to give an alias.  He wanted to question why that was, but the man stretched out on his bed was quickly getting over whatever avoidance he might’ve had.<br/><br/>In fact, he’d become nothing but encouraging.  Kado took the hint and helped with the rest of the clothes removal, then stared down at the fingers working to slick his cock.  He’d been trying to take it slow for the smaller man’s sake, but if he was so confident in getting fucked, and hard, then there really was no need.<br/><br/>“Whatever you say, Nikii’sho,” he purred, his own eyes turning a deep, lusty red and beginning to glow.  Then he grabbed one of the man’s ankles and lifted it high, his other hand between them to guide him as he sought immediate entry.  He hadn’t met up with too many of incubus heritage before, but what he’d discovered about those he had come across was the ability to enjoy just about any sex, especially when hungry for it, and so it didn’t really surprise him that he was prompted to hurry up.  Rough sex tended to generate a lot of energy to feed on, too.  It was probably better that way.<br/><br/>So Kado held tight to the other’s leg as he forced his way deep, groaning out in satisfaction.  Despite as many times as the other man had been fucked, it had obviously been a while, and a demon’s regenerative abilities usually meant that permanent damage or even stretching wasn’t something to be concerned about.  The man was perfectly tight, and it took Kado a moment before he could start moving again, just for his own sake.  But he didn’t take it easy on him, even though the poor thing was injured and weak, because he’d asked for it.  Desire was working against the Schi, too, and he wasted little time in throwing both legs over his shoulders to slide even deeper.  Taking hold of narrow hips, he began to thrust hard, giving his fellow incubus little choice but to accept him.