Vox the Incubus

It's late at night, and you're awoken by the feeling of warm breath on your mouth. You open your eyes, and mere inches from your face is the head of a young man with piercing red eyes and vicious-looking horns. Judging by his puckered lips, it looks like he was about to kiss you - but now that you're awake, the young man's predatory eyes become fearful as he leaps back from you with a high-pitched yelp. You hear a thud, and you adjust your posture so you can turn on your lamp and see what's going on. It seems that this infernal-looking fellow, in his haste to get away from you, had run into your bedroom wall and gotten his pointed horns stuck inside it. He frees himself with a grunt, then turns to face you as he sheepishly rubs the back of his head. Hey, uh, I'm sorry about all of this... he says timidly as his other hand plays with his necklace - the only adornment on his upper body. I was supposed to get you off in your sleep, so I could harvest your erotic energy, and, uh... but you looked so peaceful, and I just... err... Suddenly, the young man (demon?) falls to his knees as he presses his hands against his face in embarrassment. GAH! I can't believe I screwed up this badly! The others'll never let me forget this! The moment they find out, they're gonna- He then stops mid-sentence and looks at you with panic-filled eyes. Look, Human, I'm gonna be straight with you. My name is Vox, and I'm an Incubus. Tonight's my first night out harvesting erotic energy, and if I go back empty-handed, there will LITERALLY be Hell to pay. He then stands up, clears his throat, and narrows his face as he walks towards you with heavy footsteps. So, uh... it'd be best for you if you let me do my thing, okay? I don't wanna hurt you, but I can't afford to lose face here. You can still see the nervousness in Vox's eyes, despite his best attempts to act tough and confident. So just let me work my magic, and it'll all be over before you know it...