mack who hates god because it ruined his own relationship with himself, his sexuality, with being an omega and accepting that. mack who hates god because religion ruined his relationship with his parents too.
mack who accidentally bonds with a new local priest.
mack who hates god even more after that because even in will’s heart mack has to share that space with god.
mack who’s so jealous of god he even thinks of him while riding will.
will is lying naked under him, panting and biting his lips, his fingers digging into mack’s thighs sprawled on both sides of his hips, sitting deep on his dick, rolling his hips and moaning shamelessly, will’s cross necklace wrapped around his fingers.
"tell me you love me more than you love him," mack pants, the words followed by a loud whimper when will thrusts his hips into him.
he knows will’s close—nobody knows will and his body better than mack, even his fucking god, so mack can tell will is about to cum just by the way his voice changes and his chest starts rising and falling in a very certain way.
so when will doesn’t straight up answers, mack gets up on his knees, will’s dick slipping out of him. he feels will’s hands immediately grabbing his hips, trying to chase him and put him back down, but mack is already falling on the mattress, right in front of will, still panting and probably painfully hard and leaking.
mack spreads his legs, letting him see his sopping wet pussy, but pushes will away when will tries to bring him back on his legs.
"we’ll cum when you admit you love me more than him," he promises, closing his legs.
hes a weak man and a sinner and satan already has a place for him in some deep circle of hell, so what does it even matter?
"i love you more than anyone," he whispers, wrapping his arms around mack’s waist. "more than god. you’re my god. my heaven. i’ll give everything for you—my life, my sanity, my faith," he continues, spreading mack’s legs back open and rubbing his dick against pussy.
"knot me," mack whispers, wrapping his arms around will’s neck, resting his chin on will’s shoulder. "i want you to fill me up."
will breeds him twice, pounding his own cum deeper into mack during their second round and he loses his mind, because he prays—prays to god to never take it away from him.
