Title: 44. Two Roads (1/?)
Pairing: Nick/Zak NAK
Summary: Zak was looking for an incubus. He got one. Now he won't leave him alone.
Genre: Humor?... First time? Multi-shot
A/N: There is no definite ending to this fic lol this is just a little something fun and different. I don't usually write AUs so this'll be interesting XD
And Nick as the incubus demon lol has that been done before? XD

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"What is this, a side show?"

Nick lifted his head from it's resting position against the wall. He just heard the front door to his home open, the 'owner's' allowing another investigator in to find the ghosts haunting this building- and maybe even himself, but Nick generally didn't come out to play. He leaned his head back again, simply listening, and fingers tangled into the sheets of one of the unmade beds. The visitor was a male- young, Nick assumed, from how his voice resonated clearly with youth- and alone. His tail curled curiously beside him- who would come alone?

He stood from the bed, his dark eyes flashing as he moved around in the pitch black. Nick heard the door shut, leaving the young man to take the house head on. He could almost smell the young man's fear from the third floor. The man was scared and aloneand Nick licked his lips, wondering how much he could feed off of that. He left the room and quickly made his way downstairs. This young man intrigued him, though he still hasn't seen his face and maybe Nick was a tad bit annoyed at the gall of him. Coming into a very haunted place possessed by a demon- did the guy have a death wish? Nick's eyebrow twitched when he heard that young strong voice yell specifically for him, an incubus, to come get him. Nick thought, maybe he shall.

He reached the first floor where he peaked around a corner to finally take a glimpse of his new visitor. He was young and dragging his eyes down this new man's physique, Nick couldn't wait to have this man writhing underneath him to accept his seed.

Nick hummed quietly and walked directly behind the young man. He could feel the nervous energy radiating off of him and Nick slowly fed off of it, felt his arousal grow as well. It was enough to manifest, but he needed to lure this man deeper into the mansion, farther away from the exits so he couldn't leave until Nick was satisfied. Walking closer, Nick gently blew cold air at the back of his neck and snickered as his visitor gasped in surprise. He watched a slender hand fly up to his neck and his stance change, crouching low as if jump away, and holding his breath like it might be stolen from him if he dared let it go.

The demon had to wait a few minutes for the man to straighten out and continue. Nick had to shake his head with a chuckle as the young man continued to call for the incubus. If he only knew how much danger he was in. At least Nick could see the tenseness in his shoulders. The guy wasn't that stupid. He was still scared and Nick knew the importance of that instinct. The man took careful steps into the building, pausing at the staircase, before slowly making his way up.

"There you go..." Nick murmured and with gentle prodding started leading the young man around. He made sure his push was gentle, ghostly hands on strong shoulders as he pushed the young man to take another flight of stairs to reach his third floor. He could tell his cold touch spooked the investigator, but Nick couldn't have him getting lost now. The other ghosts were good at distractions too and Nick didn't particularly feel like arguing today. This man was his.

As the man walked, Nick took the time to feel his pockets, wondering what gadgets the young man brought. He didn't carry much, but Nick recognized a rectangular device connected to a speaker quite quickly: a spirit box. Using just a bit of energy had Nick turning the device on. The shock of such a loud noise scared his prey.

"What's your name?" Nick asked through the box, glad to hear his own voice, broken as it was through the speaker.

His visitor froze up as he fumbled through his pockets before practically tearing his hand out with his spirit box in hand. "Who said that!" The man demanded, but Nick had to grin at how his voice shook. He looked around, but he'd never find him if Nick didn't want to be found. The demon asked again.

The man turned around but with the furrowing of his brow and lips parted in confusion, it was obvious that Nick was not seen. The demon darted his eyes back to those pink lips, watching his tongue run over them nervously. "My name is Zak. Who am I speaking to?"

Nick repeated his name as the human went on aimlessly with apologies. "I like it." He murmured, but the message didn't fall through. He pursed his lips, nudging the man to continue walking up the steps. The bedroom wasn't too far now.

He had to try again, "My name is Nick." The demon said this clearly, but only his name came across through all the static. He hoped he understood.

The man stumbled another step up in surprise before unconsciously following Nick's phantom directions. He could hear the young man say his name, repeating it as if to remember it later on. Nick smiled and nodded. He had Zak now and just as the young man completely stepped into the room, Nick shut the door with a slam. The lights hanging from the high ceiling flickered into a dim glow. The camera in Zak's hand fell to the floor and the horror on the human's face pulled at his empathy, but the energy the man emanated had him growing hard with want.

Stepping closer, Nick slowly appeared in front of the man, every second becoming more and more tangible. His eyes glowed in the dim light and his tail whipped behind him as he growled, "Sit on the bed."

Zak obeyed with firm set lips and fear in his eyes that trained on his tail swishing around like a bull whip. The young man was so tense, could tell he just wanted to run, but stood his ground.

"Don't be frightened..." Nick murmured, figuring he needed to talk more softly. The raven haired man looked strong physically, but Nick could tell he was still ruled by his emotions. Still, the demon didn't back away. "You asked for an incubus, Zak... I've come forward- and I don't, usually." He used his tail, the fluid movement making the human twitch as he curled the tip under his chin and turned his face to the side, "I've come, like you so kindly asked," he scoffed, "Now its my turn to make demands."