18+ lop x readers

Giangio hums and nods as he gently takes your arm, and you both go back further into the room, and away from the door, you lean on the wall as Giangio follows. "Tis true...we do need to go further but I would like you to rest, I do not want you hurt because of a small mistake", he smiles and fixes your collar a bit making you smile. Suddenly, you both heard fighting outside and turn your heads as you heard the carcasses screeching and then slashing before it went silent. Too silent. Then, the door to the cathedral opened and in came...a very young looking man. His hair was black and short with slight waves. He wore a blue overcoat with a red waist coat and a white ascot. He dawned black pants and shoes. His noticeable features were his striking blue eyes and freckled faced. Despite the blue blood smearing across his emotionless face, he was very pretty.

You smile and greet him as he gives you a nod. He looks at Giangio, who quickly turns shy. "Ah, S-Stalker...how nice to see you again. Did you have much trouble?", the mans voice was small and quiet...you knew that was an act. You've known him long enough to see it. The young man nods and hands Giangio a cube. He's asking for a wishstone, which Giangio happily gives as a thank you gift for getting rid of the carcasses. During this time, you stare at the young, emotionless man and really look at him...he was very good-looking. The silent man looked at you and tilted his head as his blue orbs gazed into your (e/c) ones. Your face flushed as you smiled and looked away flustered. Giangio watched the little one to one. He silently gripped his umbrella in quiet annoyance, your eyes were on something other than him, and it irked him but holds his shy demeanour. A few exchanges happened, and the silent man walked off but gave you one last look, making you flush once agian, you watch him walk off and then feel Giangios presence behind you, he held your arm. "You seem...almost entranced with him...", his voice wasn't shy and quiet like before, it was slightly more stern with a hint of possessiveness. You turn to him in slight confusion, "Huh? Oh, no...its just...I wasn't entranced!", you huff, feeling heat rise to your cheeks making Giangio chuckle. It wasn't funny but he was amused at your reluctant behaviour of admitting your little crush, and he didn't like that.

You then feel Giangio lean close to your ear, "you know you're my Stalker...no one else's". Your eyes widened slightly as you feel his gloved hand snake around your waist and press on your stomach, "Giangio...?", "it's Paracelsus", he corrects in a more authority tone.

"I hate it you know...you looking at other people", he says into your ear as he pulls you closer, making you swallow your spit. You knew Paracelsus had a thing for you, but you never really knew how deep it was. Seems like you were about to find out.

You can't remember how it got to this but here you were, laying on the ground of the Chapel within the Cathedral, your clothes sprawled out like your companions. Your mentor was between your legs now, you gasp as you feel his tongue swipe up your sex making you squirm, you grip onto his hair, blue strands sprawled out on your skin as he did his work on you. It felt wrong...disrespectful even, to be doing such things like this in such a holy place, yet it made you more aroused.

Seemed like Paracelsus didn't care as he pulls away slightly, he trails kisses up your stomach, to your chest and then to your neck. You softly pant as you look at him, cheeks flushed, "this...this is not....", you whimper out as he chuckled as he looked down at you, his hair tickling your face. "It is not, what (Y/N)? Right? Because it certainly feels right...", he chuckles as he presses his lips with yours, his own uniform was laying on the floor next to yours as you dig your nails into his back, slightly breaking the skin as his tongue dances with yours, savouring your taste for him only. "You are mine, (Y/N)...do you understand? I don't want you to gaze at that silent Stalker like that anymore...", he softly bites your lower lip- a warning. That you were his and his only.

He grips your hips, fingers pressing into your soft flesh as he positions himself between your legs, you feel him near your enterance and your heart pounds with excitement. "Paracelsus...", he shushes you and kisses you surprisingly softly. He holds you close as he slowly pushes into your warmth, making softly breathe out a moan, your back arching as you press your body with his. Your nails dig into his back more as he kisses your neck, biting the skin and marking you. Your breath quickens as he thrusts into you making you close your eyes and moan into his ear, the lit candles within the room made it sort of romantic,  it would've have been more if you weren't sharing bodies in the literal Chapel itself in front of the statue yet...you didn't care. It felt like you sharing a silent sin between you two.

Your moans and whimpers echoed into the four walls as did his soft panting, his grip on you tightened as he hugs your body close. He bites your shoulder as he thrusts harder, hitting your sweet spot and hearing your beautiful moans that were for his ears only. The scene between you almost came to a close as he felt himself come close as did yourself, you arch your back and let out a moan as you release along with him, the two of your voices mixing together as they echoed into the room.

When P finally becomes human, he finds the reader at the hotel and hugs them, glad that they're safe. Both have gotten closer as the time went on and vowed to be by each others side at this point. Now, being human P now has more feelings going on than happy or sad. The lad gets horny. Pretty simple, yeah? Now he doesn't know how in tf he's going to deal with this. He could ask Gemini but feels rather embarrassed so he just tries to clue the reader and, which thankfully, the reader understands.