anime boys x uke male reader

𝙎𝙖𝙮 𝘼𝙢𝙚𝙣

Kakyoin norika x uke male reader
CW:(public sex, degrading, pet names,
denial of cumming, cross dressing, cock worshipping)
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The morning sermon began as usual, with Father Noriko greeting the congregation. His pink eyes shifted in the rays of sunlight that filtered through the stained glass. “Let’s speak of sexual purity on this fine day.” he said in his low, pleasant tone. His eyes drifted over his flock, settling on you as you sat primly in the front pew, legs crossed, eyes watching him.

His little angel. He smiled as he continued.“When it comes to sexual temptation the Bible is quite clear on the appropriate strategy. And that strategy...” his eye fell on you again. You had uncrossed your legs, and his eyes fell to your inner thigh, which he could see a sinful amount of.

He cleared his throat, and started again. ”That strategy is to run away.”
Book One of Corinthians, chapter six, verse eighteen, tells us  we must flee from sexual immorality.” he continued, trying not to look your direction. “Do not debate it. Do not resist it. Do not see how close to...”He couldn’t help it.

He turned toward you, desperately trying to keep his gaze up on the parishioners behind you. Your legs had spread just a bit further, the skirt tugged a bit higher on your luscious thighs, giving him a glimpse at your bare cock and slight puckered up hole.
He looked away quickly, before he could stumble on his words.

“-close to the line you can come.” he cleared his throat again. “Do not flirt with it. Run. Run fast, and run hard.”
He turned deliberately to look at the other side of the chapel, and went on. “Solomon minces no words! To cross the line into sexual impurity will cost you. And it will not.”

he paused to glare across the congregation, but especially at you.
“Not. Be pretty.” His tone was that of a stern father lecturing his children, but you knew. That was a warning. If you kept this up...punishment would surely follow.You hitched your skirt higher with a smile, and rested your fingers against your inner thigh.

“When you fall into this trap, you will grieve the lord who redeemed you. You will drag his name in the mud when you take it in vain in the throes of carnal pleasures.” Father norika warned. “For a man cannot embrace fire without...”He trailed off when his gaze skimmed over you, your fingers brushing up your thigh slowly, and you slid one finger lightly against your cock.

He could see the pre cum gathering on the tip of you're cock.from the lectern, and realized suddenly that he had stopped speaking. He let out a sigh, as though he had been overcome with grief for the poor soul in his hypothetical story.“For a man cannot embrace fire.” he stared straight at you, his pink eyes filled with a dangerous flame.

“Without his clothes being burned.”~Uh-oh.~ That morning was the pancake breakfast,  and the whole congregation filed out of the chapel and out onto the grass outside to eat and chat. You had stood quickly when the sermon finished, slipping into the crowd before the Father could get his hands on you.Once you were safely outside, you adjusted your skirt to a modest length and stood patiently in line for your pancakes, a small smile on your lips.

You would pay for it later, you were sure. But there was another sermon this morning after breakfast, and he would have his hands full preparing for that and mingling with the congregation. You were safe for a few hours, at least. And then...
You shivered, thinking about what the normally sweet priest would do to you when he caught you alone.

You had just walked out of the line, holding your plate of pancakes and searching for of the a place to sit, when two  large hands settled on your shoulders. You froze.“darling.”kakyoin loomed above you, and you squeaked. His smile would have looked no different to anyone else, but his eyes as they locked on yours...oh, his eyes made his smile dark and wicked.

“Join me, won’t you?”  He took the plate from your unresisting hands and set it on a nearby table. One hand squeezed your shoulder tightly, and the other slid up to grip the back of your neck as he leaned down over your shoulder.
“We have matters to discuss, my sweet little lamb.”  he hissed in  your ear.
He guided you to the chapel doors, his hand slipping from your neck to the small of your back.

It looked for all the world like he was properly escorting you into the church. The tension in his hands, and the slight red tint to his cheeks told another story. You passed one of the other of the clergy on the way up to the pulpit, and Father norika exchanged pleasant words with them as they left. Once they were out of sight, his fingers slid into your hair, gripping tightly as he pressed his body against you and used it to guide you  onto the stage.

“My little whore.” he growled in your ear. “Thought you could get away with it, hm?”You whimpered, face flushing as his other hand caught your chin between his fingers. “So filthy.” he murmured as he pressed you against the lectern, crowding you with his body as his free hand slid beneath your skirt. “Teasing a man of God. Tempting him to stray.”Two of his fingers slid through you're soft ass and pressed his fingers inside you, and you gasped.

“Not a single noise, darling.” The kakyoin purred in your ear, and you covered your mouth with a hand desperately as he plunged his fingers in and out of you rapidly.
“You have quite a lot of praying to do to absolve you of today’s sins, my sweet little slut.” his voice was sweet and deep as honey as the wet, lewd sounds of his fingers fucking you filled the empty church.

Your legs shook as you smothered your sounds before they could emerge, trying desperately to do as he said. But the knot was building, and your ass began to tighten around him. He leaned over you, releasing your hair to grip your chin. You opened your eyes to look up at him, his face flushed with a bright cherry blush as he watched you struggle.

“Do. Not. Cum.” he growled, and curled his fingers inside you as he thrust. You managed to smother the scream to a tiny squeak as you strained to hold back, but his fingers were curling so perfectly inside you...you fought for control, squeezing your thighs together desperately cock leaking precum. Suddenly his fingers slid out of you, and you let out a heaving breath that was accompanied by a whimper before you could stop it.

“Oh, I’ll let that one go,  just because you were so good, angel.” he hummed, and at last, he kissed you. “Resisting your lust so-so well.... such a good boy for me.”You were panting, and his breath was hot against your ear as he leaned close, and slid his fingers out of you.“Now get on your fucking knees, sweetheart.” he whispered with a smile.“It’s time you worshiped my cock properly.”

You dropped to your knees immediately. He slipped his cock from his pants, and it was already dripping  with iridescent slick. He nudged you backward, underneath the lectern, until you couldn’t go any farther. Then he reached down, his thumb pressing against your lower lip as you parted them obediently, and his hard cock dripped precum out of it then slid it into your mouth.

His fingers returned to your hair,  and he thrust forward, stuffing you with his cock with a satisfied grunt as you choked for a moment, then swallowed eagerly against him, and his cock filled your throat.“Get busy worshiping, like a good little whore.” He murmured,and the sounds of the congregation returning began to grow. He pressed his cock deeper in your throat as he glanced down at you.

Your hand was beneath your skirt, reaching down between your legs to grab you're own cock as you sucked him, and he chuckled.“The second sermon is about to begin, pet.” he purred as the crowd  began to trickle back in, and his eyes gleamed as they returned to you. He stroked his thumb across your cheek.
“You can cum, sweetheart.” You nearly whined with relief, speeding your stroking motions, when he added with a wicked smile,“When the sermon is over.”

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