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In the last weeks, since they had met for the first time, Ryland could feel Simon before he saw him. A shiver running through his body, which indicated that the vampire was near.
He didn’t know if it was because of this bond they left unspoken of.
The Vampire had attended every midnight mass, always appearing just as Ryland spoke the final blessings. It was as if he enjoyed hearing the holy words from his lips.
Sometimes Ryland’s eyes would flick towards Simon’. Watching the other seated between the other Church goers. At other times he would find him in the Shadows of the church. His red eyes watching his every move, smirking when he noticed the Priest flush underneath his hungry gaze. Imagining the same things, they had done in this church.
The vampire had pinned him against the altar more times than there were hymns in the choir books.
Ryland loved every second of it. Enjoyed the attention, the hunger. The Sin. But there was a craving he couldn’t shake off.
He wanted, just once, to see Simon undone. To see the true Monster in his eyes.
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Ryland waited outside the church doors after hours. The usual time when the two would meet each other.
Simon approached not long after, with his hands in his pockets. His long coat moved behind him. And a smile formed on his face as he saw the Priest waiting for him.
“Hello, Angel.” The Vampire greets him. Ryland didn’t reply. Didn’t let him step one foot closer to the church.
He grabbed the other by the collar, pulled him down and kissed him. Winding his hand between the dark hair. And swallowing the grin as he hears Simon gasp out, surprised by the straight forward priest in his arms.
“Oh..” Simon murmured as they separated seconds after, smiling against the taller’s mouth.
“Someone’s eager tonight.”
Ryland smiled, as he let his hand trail down Simon' s chest, his breath brushing the vampire’s parted lips.
“You’re not allowed to come inside.” he whispered against his lips.
Simon blinked. “What?”
The priest stepped back into the church, leaving the other man outside of it. “You heard me.”
Simon chuckled and shook his head. Stepping forward to follow Ryland into the church, but an invisible wall blocked him from entering the holy place.
“What did you just do?” His face contorts into one of confusion.
“Oh, I revoked your invitation.”
“Excuse me?!”
Ryland just chuckled and walked backwards into the church. Keeping his eyes on the shocked Vampire.
“Ryland.. Take it back!” Simon growled, as he could only watch as the Priest slowly slid his robe off his body. Revealing his Skin to the night air. The Bite Marks the other had left on Ryland were scattered on his skin. Marking him as the Vampire’s.
The Priest kneeled down onto the church ground, his robe falling down around him. His hand moved to his chest, caressing himself. Rubbing over his nipple with his thumb and letting out a small gasp. Aroused by his own touches and the hungry gaze Simon gave him, as his red eyes followed him.
He spread his legs and rubbed his bulge with the palm of his hand and moaned loudly.
“Ryland.” Simon warned, his own bulge straining against his pants, as he watched Ryland.
The priest only smiled and tilted his head. Opening his pants with his other hand and freeing his twitching dick. Failing to hide his smirk as Simon swore under his breath.
“Angel, let me in.”
“No.”
“Ryland, I swear-”
“You swear? How frightening.” Ryland said mockingly with a chuckle, his hand wrapping around himself. Shivering as his thumb moved over his tip.
“Are you going to scowl at me from outside? Growl at the door? Poor little vampire.. locked out like a mutt.”
Simon scowled and hit against the invisible wall.
“You are playing a dangerous game, Father.” the Vampire growled. His pupils enlarge as he watches Ryland jerk himself off slowly.
“And you are playing right into it my dear.”
Ryland reached for something in his robes.
A small silver knife glinted in the moon light.
Simon’ brows furrowed. “What are you-”
But Ryland stops him in his tracks as he raises it towards his chest, right above the bite mark Simon had left on him a few nights ago and cuts himself.
The cut wasn't big, but enough to let blood trickle down and to let the Vampire hiss as he smelled his blood.
Simon’ eyes were immediately onto the wound, watching as the blood slid slowly down towards Ryland’s nipple. His fangs were burning in his mouth, yearning to taste the priest again.
“How I wish someone would clean this up.” Ryland whispered and smirked as the Vampire let out a small whimper. He didn’t look at Ryland, only fixated on the blood that found its way further down his chest.
“This could be yours..” The priest dragged two fingers slowly through the blood and sucked them into his mouth. Letting his tongue drag messily between them.
“Fuck..” Simon moaned and twitched towards the invisible wall again. Snarling as he realized once again that he couldn’t enter. That he couldn’t let his tongue drag over his wound. That he couldn’t touch the other.
“You always take control. Make me yours and god do I love it. To scream your name in the House of God."
Ryland whispered, his spit soaked fingers finding their way to his loose hole. He had opened himself up before the Vampire arrived.
Simon swallowed hard. His red eyes flicked down again as he watched how the Priest’s fingers were welcomed into his body and his erection gave a harsh twitch.
“But tonight.. Tonight I wanted you to know how it feels.” The Human smirks and moans loudly as he finds his prostate.
The Vampire’s knees buckled. “Angel, please. Please.” Simon whimpered and Ryland’s breath hitched.
He had never seen the other man be so.. Pathetic.
It was exactly how he wanted to have him.
Ryland pumped his fingers slowly into himself, spreading his legs to let Simon properly see what he was doing.
“This could be your fingers my dear..” he grins and raises the knife once again to his skin. Cutting another wound into his hip with a hiss. Ryland could feel the blood flowing down his body and onto the church floor.
“A sacrifice to my god.” The priest said. But he didn’t have the lord in mind when he prayed. This was for Simon. For his Monster.
His Monster who was begging and whimpering for his Priest.
“You may enter.”
And Simon lunged.
The second the invitation was restored, he found himself crowding Ryland in inhuman speed with a feral sound tearing from his chest. Simon' s hands gripping his waist, his mouth latching onto every part of his skin, licking the blood off of his wounds.
“Do you have any idea what you just did to me?” Simon snarled against Ryland’s throat and the Priest let out a breathless laugh. Drunk on the power he has.
“Made you desperate.”
“Made me insane.”
“Made you mine.”
Simon growled and bit the chest of his priest. Right over the wound the other had inflicted on himself.
“I am already yours Angel.”
He pinned Ryland to the ground with his hands around his wrists. Staring at the other with a feral hunger. Simon' s eyes glowing a bright red.
“And you are mine.”
Ryland grabbed Simon' s hair, yanked his head down, whispering against his lips. “I am.” and crashed his lips into the other’s.
The Vampire growled into the Priest’s mouth, shoving him deeper against the ground. His hips already grinding against the other’s free erection.
But Ryland had other plans for the night. He twisted his body, hooked his knee around Simon’ hip and flipped them in a moment of surprise.
Simon hit the floor with a gasp and only watched with wide eyes as Ryland straddled him. Pinning his own wrists to the church ground.
The priest leaned down, his lips brushing Simon' s ear.
“Look at you.. Pinned down by a mortal. My God, how pathetic is that?” he chuckled and pushed the other’s wrists back down as Simon tried to break free.
“Ryland, be very careful of what you fucking say.” Simon snarled, his fangs flashing. His jaw was ticking and Ryland knew what that meant.
He knew that Simon was seconds away from snapping.
“Oh, I’m so scared..” Ryland mocked, further antagonizing the other. He wanted this side of the Vampire. Wanted him to fully lose control.
Simon growled and snapped forward, his fangs grazing Ryland’s throat, but the Priest pressed his hand against the other's chest. Pushing him back onto the ground with force. Instantly wrapping his hand around Simon’ throat and enjoying how his eyes widened.
“You like it, don’t you?” The Human smirked and slowly ground his ass against Simon’ bulge. Ripping a moan out of his throat. Ryland opened Simon' s pants and freed his dick, jerking it slowly.
“Do you like being trapped underneath me? Staring up at me like a desperate little thing?”
The only answer that he got was a desperate flashing of teeth and a whimper out of Simon’ mouth. Who started to hump into Ryland’s hand.
He leaned forward and straddled Simon properly. Kneeling up to guide the Vampire’s tip inside of him.
“Ryland!” Simon moaned loudly, feeling the tight heat of the human around him. He could feel his resolve slowly breaking.
“Fuck..” Ryland whined as Simon filled him. Hitting every sensitive spot inside of him.
“You feel so good inside of me..” His eyes flicked down to the man underneath him and leaned further down, rolling his hips. His Hands found guidance on the other's chest, as he started to bounce on the Vampire’s dick.
“Aren’t you supposed to be a scary Vampire my dear?” he mocked and gasped as he was suddenly slammed against the ground again.
“I am fucking done with your games!” Simon snarled, his eyes a deep black void and his hand wrapped around Ryland’s throat in a tight grip, as his hips snapped forward.
“Fuck!” The Priest shouted as Simon hit his prostate dead on with inhuman speed. His hands dug into the other’s back.
“You wanted this Father and now you are going to fucking take it!” he growled and fucked Ryland into the carpet of the Church. The Priest’s body rubs against it, as he thrusts faster into him.
Simon grabbed Ryland’s legs and pushed them against the man’s chest, giving him more leverage to thrust into the tight heat. At which the Human’s eyes rolled back, grabbing needily at Simon.
The Vampire’s thrusts now faster, his hips slapping against Ryland’s ass. Watching with hunger as the man underneath succumbs to his need.
“Not so bold anymore are you.” He snarled into his neck and bit Ryland. Enjoying the screams of pleasure the Priest gave him.
“I- Fuck!” Ryland starts, but another hit against his prostate silences his words. He hated how right the Vampire was.
“Yeah? Go on. Mock me further and see what happens Father.” Simon mocked him and thrust in deeper. He bent down again and bit Ryland into his arm that was pressed against the ground by him.
“Your blood is even sweeter when you’re desperate Angel.” he whispered and licked away the blood that was threatening to fall onto the holy ground. Moaning loudly as he felt Ryland tightening around him.
Ryland’s cries grew louder, his dick leaking on his chest. He could feel his Orgasm approaching fast.
“Simon.. I’m gonna cum..” he whimpers, the man’s dick rubbing against his prostate over and over again.
“Go on, but I am not going to stop.” the Vampire growled and tightened his grip on Ryland’s throat. Who in turn whimpers in a ragged tone.
“Ah!” Ryland screams and releases between them. Coating his chest and Simon’ shirt in his cum. His hips humping weakly against the other.
“You’re so gorgeous when you cum for me Father..” Simon grins, as he picks up speed directly. Not caring about the crying Priest underneath him, who weakly pawed at him.
He teased him. He tortured him with his blood and flesh and now he’s going to get it all back.
“You forget that I could do this all night. Have you leaking on my dick til you’re dry. Until the only thing that escapes you, are tears and blood.” Simon growls and flips them.
Ryland gasps as he’s suddenly in the man’s lap, with the other’s arm around his back. Holding him tightly against Simon’ chest.
The Vampire grabbed his ass, spread his cheek and thrusted up. And all that Ryland could do was take it. Trapped in the tight hold of Simon’ arm.
He cried out loudly, his tears flowing steadily over his face as Simon fucked every inch of holyness out of him. Pushing him into a stream of overstimulation.
“Simon.. I can’t-” Ryland moaned into Simon’ throat, but he only got a dark laugh out of the Vampire and a harsh slap against his Ass in return.
“You wanted to play this game my Angel. Now have the repercussions for it.” He bit out and bounced the trembling Priest on his dick.
“You wanted to torture me, but the second you are on my dick you are turning into such a whore. Begging and whimpering in the house of your god.” Simon smirks and rips out a needy whimper out of Ryland’s throat at his words.
“No-” Ryland moans into Simon’ throat.
“No? I beg to differ seeing you like this.”
“I can- I can still-” Ryland tries to get out of Simon’ hold but the Vampire only threads his hand into his hair and pulls harshly.
“No you can’t. You are just a weak human in my hold.” Simon growls and bites into his neck, as he thrusts against his prostate again.
Both moan loudly. Simon as he takes his fill of the Priest and Ryland as another Orgasm rips out of him.
The Vampire pulls back with a blood streaken smirk as he watches Ryland fall limp in his arms. Shivering and trembling.
“Simon..” Ryland whimpers weakly. His body twitching as Simon thrusts slow down.
“Yes Father?”
“I can’t anymore.. Please..”
“You can take one more.” he replies and returns full force to thrusting into Ryland, who screams into his throat. His hands found guidance to the Human’s hips as he chased after his own Orgasm. Making sure to hit Ryland’s Prostate every time.
Ryland’s dick was limp between them, too drained to get hard again. His Body manhandled to get fucked over and over again by the immortal.
And did he love it. It was exactly what he wanted.
His arms fell around Simon, trying to find purchase into the Church’s carpet as Simon fucked into him harshly and suddenly he was filled with a warm heat.
Simon growled loudly as he ruts into Ryland. His hips pressing against the other’s ass, his dick twitching as he empties himself inside of the priest.
“Oh fuck..” Ryland whimpers and feels his dick leak a few droplets of fluid. If it was cum or piss he didn’t know anymore. And quite frankly he didn’t care. His head was pleasantly empty.
He could feel soft touches on his back and kisses being littered onto his collarbone and he hums. Leaning into it, almost purring at the gentleness.
Simon released his tight hold on him and caressed his human with soft, gentle touches. His dick still stayed inside of the other, warming him.
Ryland cuddled into Simon’ chest, pressing his cheek against him.
After a long quiet moment of giving each other comfort, Simon raises his voice.
“You know, Angel..”
“Hmm?” Ryland didn’t lift his head. Too weak to move any muscle in his body.
“That was so incredibly hot.. We need to do that again.” Simon grins against Ryland and pressed a kiss against his head.
Ryland chuckled and nodded.
“Oh, absolutely. But next time I’ll have you pinned against the floor.” he pouted as he heard the laugh of the other.
“Sure. Let’s see about that.”