". . .you haven't been feeding?" Naoki whirled on Ryu and he cowered down, whining needily, turning sad eyes up to Naoki and looking nothing like a demon of any kind.

"I only want you, Naooo. . ." Ryu yowled piteously, and Naoki rubbed his face - then had to drop one hand to shove Ryu away, clinging to Naoki's hips and rubbing his cheek against Naoki's stomach.

"Even if I-" Naoki began, and Ryu scrambled up again immediately, breathless, invading Naoki's space until he shoved Ryu again, "if! if I . . . let you," he glared firmly and Ryu whined but remained otherwise silent, "you will have to feed off other people as well, I'm only human, I can't be your only source of energy! Ryu, listen to me!" he barked, grabbing Ryu's shoulder and shaking it; somehow he'd get it through his- his- Ryu's head that he . . . might have Naoki, and that Naoki understood how he functioned, as an incubus, and wouldn't turn him away for it.