Calum's about to freak out.

He's about to freak out because he's started to remember his dreams. The dreams that are now pretty fucking vivid and the blue eyed guy is so fucking hot. He's not even just hot, he's crafted by God hot which totally isn't fair because now all he can think about is that stupid blonde boy and his talented tongue.

The dreams feel so real, like he can feel everything. The kisses, the touches, the pleasure and Calum really isn't complaining. He had spoken to Ashton about it who had straight away showed Calum a webpage with the title 'the incubus' and apparently that's what he's dealing with.

Not that he's looked into it because he really can't be bothered and Ashton is basically like a walking supernatural Wikipedia. It really comes in handy when you have a best friend who's a witch.

Calum sighed out as he turned onto his back. He had just woken up from another dream which pretty much felt like the realist one yet. In this one blue eyes had made him cum untouched, using nothing not his tongue on his ass. Calum can honestly say it was the best orgasm of his life.

Ashton bounded through the door causing the raven haired boy to let out a squeak. "For gods sake, Ash. You could at least knock first," Calum groaned, narrowing his eyes at his best friend. Ashton sent Calum an apologetic look before smiling brightly and sitting at the foot of his bed.

"So um, I'm meeting Michael and he's bringing a friend so I told him I'd bring you," Ashton told kiwi boy, sending him a hopeful look. Calum sighed, wiping the sleep from his eyes. "I could've been busy." he whined.

Ashton scoffed at him, patting his thigh. "But you're not so you can come and double date with his friend." Calum whined again, knowing that he wasn't getting out of it. "What if vampire boy's friend ends up being some weirdo?"

"He's Michael's best friend so I'm pretty sure he isn't and stop calling him vampire boy, he has a name," Ashton replied, standing up to leave the room. Calum hummed, running his hands through his hair.

"Give he twenty minutes to get ready." He grumbled.

*

Calum and Ashton sat at the back of the coffee shop where Michael worked. They were waiting for him to finish his shift which finished in ten minutes and Michael had mentioned that his friend was on his way.

"So, tell me if you and Michael plan on fucking because I really don't fancy hearing that," Calum blurted out, smirking when Ashton choked on his drink.

"Calum!"

"What? You know it's going to happen and I just want a heads up," Calum laughed. "Heads up about what?" Ashton's eyes widened as Michael took a seat next to him, giving the witch a wide smile.

"Uh, nothing," Ashton chuckled, nervously tapping his fingers against the table. Michael laughed at Ashton, bumping his shoulder against him. "You know I could hear everything you both said, right?"

Ashton blushed as Calum burst out laughing, wiggling his eyebrows at the two before picking his phone up to text Harry back. "So, when will your friend get here?" Ashton asked, changing the subject. Michael's turned to look over his shoulder, his eyes trailing across the room, his lips turning upwards. "He's just got here actually." He replied.

"Hey, I'm Luke," Calum's fingers stilled and his body froze at the voice. The chair across from him scraped back and Ashton nudged Calum to stop being rude and say hey to Luke. "It's nice to meet you, Luke. 'M Ashton." The witch replied.

Calum slowly brought his eyes to look up at the stranger across from him. He was immediately met with the blue blue ones he had been obsessing over for the past month.

"You." Calum spat, his eyes narrowing at the blonde. Luke let out a small breathy chuckle. "I'm glad you remember me, princess." he smirked. "Don't call me that you fucking perv," Calum squeaked. Ashton and Michael furrowing their eyebrows at the two.

"You've met?"

"You two know each other?"

Calum frantically shook his head as Luke relied with a 'yes' at the same time. "Can someone tell me what's going on?" Michael groaned and Luke opened his mouth to say something, Calum beating him two it.

"He's the fucking pervert that's been in my dreams for the past month! The incubus," Calum explained, his voice coming out slightly high pitched. "You weren't complaining when I had you withering beneath me," Luke shot back, smirking once again. Calum really wanted to smack it off of his face.

Calum slumped in his seat, his cheeks turning bright pink as he cursed Luke out under his breath. Ashton sat speechless as Michael glared at Luke. "Luke, that's illegal! You said you didn't do that anymore!" Michael sighed out and Luke shrugged his shoulders.

"I don't, but I saw Calum a while ago and I couldn't help myself." Luke replied, nonchalantly. "How can you speak so calm about this? You basically raped me in my dreams!" Calum whined.

Luke narrowed his eyes at the boy in front of him. "I'm not a rapist. Not once did you say no, Calum. I might have visited you, but not once did you tell me no. In fact, you were practically begging for me to fuck you ha--"

"Okay, okay. We get it," Calum cut him off, his face heating up as Ashton sniggered at the side of him. "Oh, don't I know about it. I have to deal with him sleep talking," Ashton chuckled. "Or should I say sleep moaning."

Michael cracked a slight smile, obviously Calum wasn't about to sue Luke for what he had done. After supernatural beings started to make themselves known, the government made laws of what they could and couldn't do. Succubus and incubus' not being able to prey on people while sleeping or without consent. Michael really didn't agree with Luke breaking laws.

Calum's eyes locked onto Luke as he conversed with Ashton. Looking at him in person was so much more different then the hazy memories of his dreams. He couldn't help but let his eyes roam the blond. "Like what you see, princess?"

"Huh?" Calum asked as his eyes snapped back up from Luke's body to his eyes. "I can smell that you're aroused from here. Like what you see?" Luke asked again. His eyes lit up in amusement, turning pink. Michael chuckled at the two as Ashton sat back, enjoying the tormenting being on the other side for once. Calum blushed, his face growing hot as Luke tugged on his lip ring, waiting for a response.

The funny thing was that Calum was embarrassingly supporting a semi under his tight black jeans. He couldn't get those fucking dreams out of his head. Luke lips tugged into a smirk as Calum rearranged himself.

"Shut up, Luke."