Yet another wonderful request for @GirlOfTheApes!

This story has mentions of sex, and summoning demons.

This is not meant to make fun of anyone who practices summoning of any kind.

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Something a lot of people didn't know about Logan was that he liked to doodle. He didn't draw, or paint, or create anything that he considered an actual work of art. He just doodled. He usually did it on small pads of blank paper that he, more often than not, snatched from hotels as he went to them when he traveled for work. He would usually do it to help himself relax, or keep his hands busy while he needed to focus on something else. 

Like when he got a call about a possible job opportunity when he was at home. Logan talked to the person about the job while mindlessly drawing shapes, and stuff on one of his notepads. Logan quickly decided to decline the job offer, and hung up the phone, and almost as soon as he had, the drawing on his notepad began to spew purple smoke. 

Logan jumped up form the couch, watching his living room fill with smoke, and he covered his nose as the smell of sulfur overwhelmed him. Suddenly, the purple smoke began to form a spiral, and it spun around and up as Logan watched, baffled. The a loud BAMF was heard, and the smoke all fell away, taking the stench of sulfur with it.   

Standing in the middle of the room, right where the smoke spiral just was, was a large blue man. He was tall, had pointy ears, and a long tail. His eyes were completely yellow, he had pointed teeth, and he was looking right at Logan with a large smile.

"I have to say," The blue man began, crossing his arms over his chest, and cocking his hip to the side. "Out of all the people who have summoned me this month, you might be the handsomest."

"What?" Logan asked after a moment, feeling very confused. 

"I'm saying that I think you're handsome." The man stepped closer to Logan, making Logan tense up, but instead of hurting Logan in anyway, the man just continued to smile at Logan, and lifted a hand up to thumb at Logan's jaw. Logan jerked his head away from the man's hold, making his grin falter a little bit.

"You said I summoned you?" Logan asked. 

"Yeah you did. Did you not know that?"

"No I didn't. How could I have summoned you?"

"Well, typically humans summon me by drawing my sigil." The man explained. He talked with a smooth voice that eerily drew Logan in. "Did you draw my sigil?"

Logan opened his mouth, ready to deny the man's claim, but then he thought back to his notepad. He remembered how the purple smoke started coming out of his notepad just as he finished the final stroke on his doodle, and he supposed it was possible that he had accidently created a sigil. He stepped around the man and grabbed the notepad, holding it up to show the man his drawing. 

"Is this your sigil?" Logan asked. 

"Yes it is! You did summon me!" The man looked ecstatic as he stepped closer to Logan again, grabbing one of his hands gently. "So what is it that you wanted me for?"

"No, I didn't mean to summon you. It was an accident." Logan pulled his hand away from the man, and he visibly deflated, his tail falling limp and his happy grin disappearing completely. For some reason, it kind of hurt Logan to see the man upset. 

"So you don't want me?"

"I don't - I don't know." Logan answered honestly.

"Well, I can't leave until I fulfil your wishes."

"Wishes?" Logan was getting more and more confused. Had he accidentally summoned some sort of magic genie who was going to grant him three magic wishes? 

"I'm here to fulfil your desires. That's what people summon me for." 

"Ok, hang on, let's talk about this." Logan pinched the bridge of his nose, and sat on his couch, struggling to wrap his head around all the information he had received in the past few minutes. "Come sit down."

The man perked up instantly when Logan told him to sit on the couch with him. He sat down very close to Logan, and moved his tail to kind of flick it against Logan's back and wrap it around his arm a little. Logan was a little unnerved by the man's close proximity, and his excited touches, but he just let it be. 

"Let's just, start with something simple. What's your name?" Logan asked, trying to wrap his head around everything that was happening, and figuring it would be easiest to start with the simple stuff. 

"My name is Kurt." The man purred, leaning a little closer to Logan. "What's yours?"

"Logan." Kurt's smile got somehow bigger as he leaned in towards Logan, and rested his chin on the man's shoulder, gazing up at him dreamily.

"I really like that name." Kurt purred again.

"Why do you keep complimenting me so much?"

"Because I like you." Kurt sat up, looking at Logan as if he was kind of offended by the question.

"You don't even know me." 

"That doesn't matter. I can still like you, even if I just met you. I can feel your aura, and I can tell that you're a good person." Kurt leaned closer to Logan again, his smile returning. 

"Can I ask...what are you?" Logan asked. Kurt honestly looked like a mutant, like him, but Logan didn't know of any mutants that needed to be summoned  in order for you met them. So Logan figured that meant that Kurt had to be something else. 

"I'm an incubus of course." Kurt said like it was very obvious, and Logan would later admit that it probably was.

Kurt seemed to be flirting with him since he showed up, he was summoned, and he wasn't wearing any actual clothes. All he was wearing was a leather collar with a metal ring on it and matching wrist cuffs, some sort of leather harness, black panties, nylon stockings with garters, and what appeared to be a sheer black tank top. Logan had to admit that Kurt was rather attractive, and the longer Kurt was there, the more Logan found that he didn't mind his company. 

Logan wasn't really interested in having sex with Kurt, because he didn't really know Kurt, and the ethics of consent with and incubus seemed a little unclear to Logan, and he didn't want to risk hurting Kurt. Plus, it became more and more clear to Logan that no one had ever really spent a lot of time just hanging out with Kurt before just using him for sex, and that was kind of disturbing to Logan.

Logan, in an effort to further help himself calm down, had decided that putting a show on the TV would be a good idea, because it would help give his mind something to focus on that was not how he just summoned an incubus by accident. Kurt was very, very amazed by the TV, and was asking Logan a bunch of questions about how the TV works, and then about the show itself.

"I know that you said that you summoned me by accident, but are you ever going to have sex with me anyway?" Kurt asked bluntly after a few episodes of the show, making Logan blush brightly.

"Um...I didn't plan on it. I like you, and I don't feel comfortable with just using you for sex." Logan replied honestly, trying to let Kurt know that he didn't want to have sex with him without making it seem like he was rejecting him.

"So, what do you want me to do here instead?"

"What do you want to do?" Kurt sat still for a moment, looking honestly shocked that Logan had asked him what he wanted, something that broke Logan's heart, before taking a while to think of an answer.

"Can I just...sit here with you for a while?" Kurt asked innocently. 

"Of course. Do you still want to watch TV?" 

"Yeah. That sounds nice." Kurt Scooted as close to Logan as he could possible get, and squished himself into Logan's side. 

Logan lifted his arm, and dropped it around Kurt's shoulders, figuring that that would not only prevent Logan's arm from falling asleep, but also make Kurt happier. He was right of course, as Kurt got very excited to cuddle closer to Logan, but neither of them said anything about it as they just quietly watched the TV.