Kane didn't need to suck on his fingers for that thought to cross Micah's mind. Kane's full lips felt wonderful against Kaden's skin, like bee stings of pleasurable stimulation that pinged up Kaden's arm and into... other areas of his body. Kane was talking and Micah tried to focus on the words instead of letting his thoughts stray to other uses of the demon's mouth.
Kaden had been here before. Not with a lust demon, but with another student who was using what she was to influence how Micah felt about her. In this case, it wasn't wolf pheromones from a were who was in heat. It wasn't Kane's ability to send waves of lust either, Kaden knew the young demon would never want to manipulate him that way. The spell that had come over them both was stronger than both lust demon and were pheromones, and that was why Kaden was able to resist leaning down and taking Kane's mouth into a possessive kiss.
True love wasn't centered in lust for Micah, it was centered in caring. Micah didn't care for anyone in the world just then more than he cared for Kane. He wanted to protect him, shield him, hold him against the battering winds of the life Kaden knew he would face when he left. To give Kane the best chance possible, he had to be here for him. And kissing a student and doing all the other things Kaden wanted to do to make him his would surely get him dismissed from the Academy.
Withdrawing his hand with a touch of regret in his earth brown eyes, Kaden gave a small apologetic smile. "Why don't you hit the showers. You're going to be late for class."
Kaden leaned down and picked up the coil of rope again, tying it off. He gave Kane one more lingering look and smiled. "I'll see you later."