Having a forbidden relationship with Priest!John Wick...
There's only so much a holy man can handle before he loses control.
(Slight smutiness so MINORS DNI!!!)
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It starts off with you seeking refuge in the church during an ice storm after getting kicked out of your apartment. You'd never really been the religious type, but you figured while you were there you'd light a candle and maybe pray just in case.
Of course he notices you right away. He'd never seen you before that day. You were brand knew to him.
Even though every part of him screamed that it was wrong, he couldn't help the feeling he had of attraction towards you. It burned in him. In the deepest parts of him.
Against his better judgment he struck up a conversation with you. Asking you about your life and what brought you into the church that evening.
You explained your plight to him and once again, though his mind begged him not to, he offered for you to stay in his quarters for the evening while he slept in a pew.
What was a single night turned into three and after the third night John began to lose hold of his restraint and give into his own temptations.
You were no help, wearing a pair of his casual clothes and giving him that look.
He went from sleeping alone to sleeping in his bed with you. He told himself it was just cuddling. It was just sleep. But you both knew the truth.
Eventually he tells you he loves you despite the nagging fear and sinfullness of it. You happily reciprocate his feelings.
When people where around for sanctuary or guidance or even for confessions he made sure to keep you safely tucked away in his room. His little secret. His little sin.
Soon you began wearing on his sanity. Little things like brushing your hand along his thigh for a quick second or rubbing up against him in his sleep. He knew if you kept it up he would eventually snap and he was right.
One quiet night as rain hit the roof of the church relentlessly, he had decided enough was enough. You'd been teasing him all day and he knew he was already past the point of no return. He waited until dark and when everyone was gone he locked the church to make sure no one would come in and hear the two of you. Damn his soul, he had to have you.
He took you back to his quarters and did things with and to you that woukd surely make god close the gates of heaven to him for good. But you were his heaven... and his hell. His miracle and his sin.
So here he was, guiding people to the lord by day and commiting sins of the flesh by night.
Only in death will he ever find out if it was worth it, but for now he'll enjoy his little slice of forbidden fruit to the last drop.