Hostie and Wine PRIEST AU(happygowriting kinktober day 1=Food Kink )
Pairings: Stucky(StevexBucky), Dandy(DaytonxAndy), slight Ducky(DaytonxBucky) Dark-ish!Steve and Andy. College boys Bucky and Dayton.
Rating: M+ (to be clear that is Mature, meaning if you’re under the age of 18 DO NOT READ or INTERACT)
Word Count: 4,143
Warnings: Explicit, 18+ ONLY. M/M. Heavy blasphemy kink. Food kink. Restraints, gagging(not too heavy). Dirty talk, mild degrading. Alcohol. Demonic chants(not too weird, translation will be at the end of the fic) the real warning is the bad Latin. Blowjobs, hand jobs, anal sex, male giving and receiving. Praise kink. (If there are any thats not listed and you think I should list, let me know)
Summary: Harmless fun for Bucky and Dayton turns into a fantasy filled night with the help of father Steve and Father Andy.
A/N: I used CPDV(Catholic Public Domain Version) translation of the Bible because it’s easier to understand. I don’t know any Latin, so what you find here is google translated. Don’t repost this anywhere unless you have asked me for permission. I worked very hard on this :) thankyou for curtisbb for proof reading this and happygowriting for providing this awesome prompts.
Morning Sunday mass, early, boring, and so hard to pay attention to. It’s
their day off and if it were any other colleges, they would be in bed and do
whatever they desired. But being in a Catholic private college means they live
under a strict rule of Catholicism and their many masses and some might say
“rituals”.
Dayton White and Bucky Barnes are now sitting on the third row from the
altar. Not stiff enough to sit on the very first row and not rebellious enough to
sit in the back row like those hooligans. Plus they have enough heads to keep
them from getting in trouble from talking to each other and from here they
have enough distance between those heads to steal glances at their new
priests. That is exactly their topic of whispers for almost three weeks now.
They look at each other, giving each other the “eyes” when the Bishop is
trying to use slang or use any remarks to be funny.
“In our reading today we learned that Jesus was brought out by the spirit to
be tempted by Satan. Now as you all know Jesus was or rather still is the OP
(Over Powered) man and God. He refused to be tempted you see..”
Dayton rolled his eyes, really OP? “What is this? A video game convention?”
Bucky laughs quietly at Dayton’s comment, making sure to bow his head so it’ll
look like he’s coughing or something. Dayton smirks and pat Bucky’s back to
make it more convincing to others that are watching. The angels and the
heavens are not the only ones who've been watching the two, there are two
pairs of glistening blues who already set their eyes on them. They know their
ticks and their subtle coded movements.
Dayton felt the burns of their stare and because he is Dayton White he
dares to look at the two priests. Father Andrew Barber holds up a finger to his
lips, ever so subtle and quick to tell him to “hush” and Father Steve Rogers on
the other side of him, just raised his eyebrows at the younger men. Dayton
nudges Bucky’s elbow and points with his chin to them. He looks up, a little too
quickly and finds Father Steve already looking at him. They look away and
back to the Bishop. Both of the young men feel the cold shiver running down
their spines, making them clutch the matte black blazer of their school’s
uniform tighter around their body. Something is amidst. Something dark.
“And just like Jesus said in Matthew 4 verse 7, you can say to Satan that
they cannot tempt you for you are a child of God and your faith will save you.”
When the time of the communion came, their favorite part. They wait for
their turn and go in line to receive their hostie and wine. The body and the
blood of Jesus.
Father Andrew holds out the white, round hostie and Dayton submissively
opens his mouth to receive it. And father Andrew places the hostie in Dayton’s
mouth and gives a light pressure on his thumb as it reaches the top of
Dayton’s tongue. Bucky on the other hand is on his way to receive the wine
from none other than Father Steve. Father Steve extends the gold chalice to
Bucky and Bucky couldn’t help but to lick his lips. The wine is not the one he
had in mind to satiate his thirst and father Steve saw that in his eyes. So he
tips the chalice to Bucky’s mouth, his index finger brushes lightly against
Bucky’s lips as it was so strategically placed on the outline of the chalice by
father Steve.
No one noticed when these exchanges happened, for they are subtle and
very easy to miss. But for the four of them, it leaves them breathless and
wanting more, so much more.
Long after the mass was done and dinner was served, Bucky and Dayton
decided to lounge around their common room. Dayton is sitting on the sofa,
close to the window, catching up on some assigned reading and Bucky is
sitting close to the fireplace finishing up his essay. After hours, both boys grew
bored. Their minds start to idle and they can’t seem to concentrate on their
task. And the saying goes, “An idle mind is the devil’s workshop.” Usually
Dayton is the one who would come up with things to do, but today Bucky came
up with something. Rather devilish.
“Dayton.” Bucky closes his laptop and sits towards his bestfriend, a playful
grin on his face.
“What is it?” Dayton looks up from his book and raises his eyebrows at him,
clearly interested.
“You know when the priests and church staff go to sleep right?”
“Yeah, around 9 oclock. Why?”
“What do you say we steal some hostie and raid the wine cellar?” Bucky
suggested and Dayton just shakes his head, impressed at how reckless Bucky
is being right now.
“No and you know why.”
Bucky stood and went over to Dayton. “They’re not yet blessed, so we'd only
be guilty of stealing. Plus the confession room opens tomorrow and you know
who is going to be there.” Dayton thought about being alone in the room with
father Andrew and he’s sold.
“Okay fine, you got me. If we get caught, you’re taking the blame.”
“Alright so you’re calling cauliflower?” Bucky said their code word and
Dayton gave him a nod. The plan is locked and loaded.
Around nine oclock, the two best friends waited until the light on their hal
l was dimmed. Then Bucky leads them to a room where the unblessed hostie
are made. Dayton waited outside while Bucky went in to snatch some bags of
hostie, sure they tasted like nothing but when you’re tempted the devil will help
you indulge.
Then out of the corner of his eyes, Dayton saw two figures walking towards
where he is at. It was so dark and Dayton can only see dark shadows and by
God, if these are ghosts he’s gonna make a run for it. Then as they walk
closer, Dayton can make up the outline of a face and oh. Oh. He knows that
beard, those broad shoulders, and the cross necklaces. It’s the twin priests.
They were too busy arguing quietly until father Andrew saw him and father
Steve followed his gaze.
“Mister White? What are you doing out so late?” Father Andrew raises his
eyebrows in question and Dayton can feel his palms getting clammy.
“And where is mister Barnes? You two are usually together, are you not?”
Father Steve asked as he looked around for Bucky. Dayton smiles nervously
and reminds himself to be calm.
“Oh well, Barnes and I are looking for uh..” He trails off as he hears Bucky’s
footsteps getting closer to the door. “Cauliflower!” Dayton exclaimed, loud
enough for Bucky to hear and the footsteps stopped abruptly.
“Cauliflower?” Father Steve and Father Andrew look at each other and back
at Dayton.
“For what?” Dayton cursed in his heart, damn it. “For a project that we’re
working on.”
“Well, I better not find you in the confession booth tomorrow confessing
about this lie. Or they will be severe punishments.” Father Andrew
emphasized on the word punishment and that sends chills throughout Dayton’s
body.
“Yes, father.” With that the two priests left him there and once they’re out of
sight, Dayton exhales and knocks on the door for Bucky to come out. “Oh my
god, you look like you’ve seen a ghost.” Bucky laughs with the bag of hostie in
his hands. “Shut up, we almost got caught.” Bucky grins and throws one of the
bags at Dayton. “But we didn't, so come on. One more stop.”
Dayton went inside the wine cellar this time and Bucky was outside, to look
out for them. Once they got the goods, they head back to their dorm room
completely unaware that they’ve been followed.
The clock strikes midnight and the two boys are enjoying their wine and
hostie in their dorm room. They’ve spiked the wine with vodka, a gift from their
Russian friend Pietro. They’re a giggling mess, the slight buzz was a nice
feeling, and the tasteless hostie somehow is sweeter in their mouths.
At exactly 12:12 am, the door opened and the boys were met with large
figures standing on the door. “You didn’t lock the fucking door Barnes.” Dayton
glares at Bucky, who is now looking up at father Steve. “I’m sorry..”
“What do we have here?” Father Steve crouches down and grabs the
opened bag of hostie from Bucky’s hand.
“This doesn’t look like a cauliflower, does it?” Father Andrew asked as he
inhaled the tip of the wine bottle.
Bucky and Dayton weren't sure on what to do other than to look up to the
two men. “But you knew that Dayton and Bucky?” Father Andrew looked into
their eyes. Both boys look down, shame burns the words out of their mouths.
“Come on, you two are smart right? Use your words.” Father Steve edge on.
But they can’t even whisper a word out. “Get up both of you.” Dayton can feel
his legs wobbles as he slowly stood. Bucky was not much better because he’s
still on the ground.
“Bucky.” Father Steve warns and Bucky immediately stands. “We can expel
the both of you for this. Do you want that?” Father Steve said, tilting Bucky’s
chin up to look at him. Both boys shake their heads. “Didn’t I say use your
words?” He warned them, annoyance laced his tone. “N-no father.” Bucky
managed to stammer out.
“Please we’ll do anything to not get expelled.” Dayton finally spoke. “Hm
anything?” Father Andrew hums as he locks the door behind him. “Yes, father
Andrew anything.” He stalks over and stands in front of Dayton. “Call me
Andy.” Dayton swallows the lump on his throat and nods. The older men
exchange a knowing look to each other and when they turn their heads to the
boys, the pupils in their eyes grow dark. The younger boys gasp, prickles of
arousal dance down their bodies as the men extend their hands out to them.
Steve snakes his arm around Bucky’s waist and Bucky voluntarily steps
closer to him, pressing their bodies together. Andy runs his index finger down
Dayton’s jawline slowly, eyes following Dayton’s lips.
“Kiss me.” They whisper to the boys with their lips so temptingly close to
them.
Bucky and Dayton close their eyes and kiss them. Dayton almost whimpers
when Andy returns his kiss, so demanding his kiss was. He kissed Dayton so
deeply, almost as if he wanted a taste of the wine he’d been drinking.
Bucky inhales deeply when Steve kisses him back, so soft as if he is to savor
Bucky’s lips with his. He wraps his arms around Steve’s shoulder, one hand
running through his golden locks and he tugs as Steve bites down on his lips.
That earned Steve a hopeless moan from Bucky.
Andy backs Dayton to his bed. His lips find its ways to Dayton’s neck as he
pushes him down to his bed. “Been wanting to taste you. Ever since you lick
my finger on our first communion. You know exactly what you’re doing to me.”
Andy whispers with his thumb brushing against Dayton’s lower lips and he bites
down on his thumb teasingly. “ ‘course I do father, had to lay my claim on you.”
Andy chuckles, dark and deep as he tugs Dayton’s white button down off.
Steve has Bucky’s legs wrapped around his waist as they kiss hungrily.
When Bucky lays down on the bed and looks up, Steve’s black button down
was already half opened thanks to Bucky’s wandering hands. Steve ripped his
shirt open and maybe it’s the alcohol, but Bucky lost it as he looked up, seeing
Steve’s bare chest and the little sun tattoo just underneath his left collar bone.
He groans and moans out, “Daddy.” Steve smirks down at him. “Oh? You’re
daddy’s boy huh?” Bucky’s face flushed red, pupils blown darker than the new
moon. “Hm.” And he nods. Steve huffs, hand palming Bucky’s crotch “Use your
words Bucky.” He gasps out, “Yes! I’m daddy’s boy.”
Andy pulls down Dayton’s pants along with his red briefs, then he starts to
stroke his length drawing sweet little noises from him. “You’re already
throbbing baby. What happens if I put my mouth on you hm? Are you gonna
cum right away like a horny teenager?” Dayton groans in protest. Sure he had
been deprived of this kind of fun, but that doesn’t mean he and Bucky hadn’t
fooled around or that he was an inexperienced virgin. “Why don’t you find out
mister Barber? Put your mouth around me and I’ll prove to you how
‘inexperience’ I am?” Dayton smirks, he can see a flash of anger on Andy’s
dark eyes. “You think you’re in charge here? Oh I don’t think so. I am and
you’ll do as I say.” Andy pulls his belt off his waist and runs the metallic tip on
Dayton’s bare chest, making him tremble. “I told you there is going to be a
severe punishment if I caught you and here we are.”
Bucky was bare as the day he was born, a quivering, and a flushed little
thing Steve thought. “Play with yourself sweetheart, imagine it was me just like
you’ve been confessing in the booth.” Bucky bites down on his bottom lips,
trying to contain his moans as he slides his hand up and down his own cock.
Steve grabs the bottle of wine and takes a huge swig out of it, palming himself
as he watches Bucky play with himself. “Don’t bother being quiet, come on let
daddy hear how good you sound .” Bucky’s toes curl as he moans out Steve’s
name. “O-ohhh S..S-Steve, daddy please touch me, touch me.” Steve takes
another swig of the wine, then he leans down to kiss Bucky, filling his mouth
with the red liquid. “Good boy, keep going. Keep touching that pretty thing.
Make daddy proud.” Bucky is a sucker for praises and Steve amplified that,
with his husky and soft voice and Steve, he goddamn knows it.
Dayton’s hand is now all tied up to the upper railing on his bed, his fingers
bare down on his palm, making his knuckles white as Andy toys around with
his nipples. “Don’t you make a fucking sound. Or I’ll edge you and make you
watch your best friend get fucked like you wanted while you’re here,
pathetically begging for me to make you cum.” Andy sits up and takes his
black button down off him, showing off the little moon tattoo under his left collar
bone and that makes Dayton’s mouth water at the thought of having his mouth
all over that tattoo. “Maybe I like to be edge Andy, won’t be the first time I
watched my best friend get his way.” Now that was a mistake and Dayton was
too late to pull back. Andy fished out his white, clergy collar, and enfold it
around Dayton’s jaw, muffling his mouth. The priest breaks down the hostie
into smaller pieces, placing it down Dayton’s chest to his happy trail where the
skin glistens with Dayton’s precum. “I want you to remember that verse from
Luke 22nd, about the last supper. Recite it, the last of verse 19.” Andy pulls
down the collar just a little so Dayton could talk. The younger man breathes
heavily as he tries to remember it. “This is my body, which is given for y-you.
Do this as a commemoration of me ohh...” Andy growls as he licks and eats
the white pieces of hostie along Dayton’s body. “Good, good boy.” He coos
softly, putting the collar back on to Dayton’s mouth.
Bucky almost came under Steve’s watch and of course, Steve being the
sadist that he is pulls his hand away. Bucky whined, closing his legs to hide his
painfully hard on from Steve. “No sweetheart, keep it wide open. I want you to
recite the memory verse I have given you. Come on I’ll help you, Luke 22nd,
the last of verse 20.” Bucky’s wine stained lips quiver as he struggles to
ground himself, Steve is all but smiles and proud because he knows Bucky
could do it. “This.. uhm chalice is the new covenant in my blood, which will be
shed f..f-for you.” Steve opens up Bucky’s jaw and pour the remaining of the
wine into his mouth. “Drink sweet boy and don’t waste a single drop.” Steve
commands him and Bucky gulps it down like he was told to. Before Bucky
could finish, Steve wraps his hand around Bucky’s neck and squeezes it,
enough to make him gasp and then he kissed him like a starved man. His
other hand, strokes Bucky’s cock making the younger man moan into their
kiss. “Bucky, sweetheart. Cum on my hand. You deserve it, for being so fucking
good to me.” He whispers as he licks the droplets of the red liquor along
Bucky’s lips and like the command of God, Bucky moans out and came all over
the priest’s hand. “Ah! Steve-oh god, da-daddy..ah.” Bucky’s whole body
trembles as Steve strokes his cock some more.
Andy and Steve are prepared to have this moment with them, have been
planning it for months, and it’s finally here. They came willingly, well one of
them certainly did. They glances at each other as they grab the small pack of
lube that they’ve brought with them. Once they’ve stripped themselves naked
and on their knees above their chosen ones, the twins starts to chant
something like prayers under their ragged breaths.
“Satanas Domino, per gratiam tuam
Concede mihi precor te
Ut ad virtutis in
Mente consipere ac reddere
Quam ad facere cupio.”
Steve teases the rim of Bucky’s hole and he shudders, still sensitive from
coming too hard. Steve hush him quietly as he slides his lube coated fingers
into him. Stretching him open and getting him ready for him. “Barely put up a
fight with me. Was I always the subject in your wet dreams Bucky? Those
things you’ve confessed to me in that dark booth, all me huh?” Bucky thought
he was being subtle, but the shame of getting caught shot arousal to his dick
and he tightened around Steve’s digits. “Answer me.” Steve demands and
Bucky whimpers out, “Yes, yes. ‘S all you Steve.”
Dayton is painfully hard, he wanted to protest, but his mouth is stuffed and
not in the way that he likes. Andy chuckles darkly at his attempts and without
warning he drips the cold liquid of the lube on Dayton’s red rim and that earns
him a choked out moan from Dayton. “You’ve finally found your match?
Somehow you know only I can make you like this, you came with me with your
inappropriate comments thinking that I might blush and came again wishing
that I do them to you.” Andy slides his digits in and made a scissoring motion
inside him, Dayton bites down on the collar trying his hardest to be quiet. Andy
adds to the torture as he licks and sucks on the top of Dayton’s cock.
“Mmmph-Andy!..”
They toy and play around with the two for what feels like hours. They want
them savored and teased like Satan did to Eve in the garden of Eden.
Steve strokes himself and with Bucky all ready for him, he slid inside him
slowly. Bucky immediately tightened around him, feeling every veins on Steve’s
cock. “F-fuck Steve.” He moans desperately, cock already twitching and
wanting to cum again. “By God Bucky, don’t you cum before I tell you to.” Steve
sets a slow pace until he’s all sheathed inside him. “Fuck. Oh yes, all hot and
tight for me. All for me huh Bucky? Goin to fuck the sweet sin into you.” Bucky
wraps his legs around Steve, hands on his back with his fingers clawing at the
older man’s back. Steve’s words, his cock, and the way his hand squeezes his
legs made Bucky desperate to let go, but he can’t it all feels so good and all he
wanted is for Steve to have him like this for the rest of his days. “Daddy oh
god, ngh- please fuck me, harder Oh!” Steve grabs the headboard and starts
to fuck him slow and hard, making Bucky feel every inch of him.
Andy has Dayton’s legs on his shoulders as he keeps teasing him, sweeping
the tip of his cock and slowly putting it inside Dayton but not quite fucking him.
Dayton let out a frustrated, pushing his hips down to seek more of Andy.
“Darling you’ve got to earn it, you know that don’t you?” Tears slipped down
Dayton’s flush cheeks, he’s so unbelievably hard and he hasn’t cum in the last
hour. He’s aching and desperate for Andy to just fuck the daylight out of him.
Andy took the collar off Dayton’s mouth, wanting to listen to Dayton’s pleas
more clearly. “Andy please, you’ve tortured me enough, ah-I can’t please.”
Andy smiles devilishly, kissing Dayton’s wet cheeks. “Can’t what hm? Take it
anymore?” Dayton nods, his walls finally crumbling down under Andy’s touch.
“I love hearing you beg. That honeyed voice of yours darling.” Andy gave
Dayton what he'd been pleading for and Dayton swore he saw the halo on top
of Andy’s head as he felt the delicious stretch on his hole. Dayton’s hole
swallows Andy’s dick almost all the way in and Dayton is already a whimpering
mess under the priest. Andy pushed in some more till he bottoms out, making
Dayton cry out in pleasure, “Jesus-ah! Andy, A-ah Andy.” The said man starts
one unrelenting pace as he pressed Dayton’s legs up to his chest to fuck him
deeper. “Sweet heavens, you felt better than I’d imagine. Look the way you
take my cock. Like a good fucking whore.”
Steve fucked Bucky until he’s on his third orgasm, Bucky is all but a writhing,
sweet thing under him and Steve hasn’t even come once, but he’s so
goddamn close. Steve’s hand closed around the metal railing of the headboard
as he moves his hips hard against him. “Steve, Steve oh daddy. Fuck, fuck. ‘S
too much.” Bucky whined, high pitched and breathy and that edged Steve on
even more. “Almost sweetheart, daddy’s gonna cum in you yeah? Fill up that
sweet ass of yours and make you cum again.” Bucky clenches around Steve,
making Steve bend the metal in his hand. He rams his hips harshly as he
finally spills his seed inside Bucky and Bucky moans lewdly as his own cock
twitch and he came for the fourth time. “Ouhh daddy. Steve hahh.” Steve holds
Bucky close as he rides his high, his hand loosened around the metal and he
moans deeply in Bucky’s ear.
Andy has Dayton on all fours, his reddened ass in the air and his face all
flushed against the pillow. Andy spanks Dayton’s ass as he rails him from
behind, making Dayton whined all high pitched into the pillow that he’s
clutching. “Fucking Christ Dayton, darling look at you. All nice and fucked out.
Want me to cum inside you hm? Fill you nice till all you can feel is me?” Andy
whispered in Dayton’s ear with his deep voice that made Dayton shiver. “Yes,
yes. Give it to me. Fill me up, fill me up -ah!” Andy rams that sweet spot of
Dayton’s as his hand snakes down to pump his cock. “Cum Dayton, you’ve
earned it. Be a sweet boy for me darling, make me fucking proud.” Dayton’s
mouth falls open, but not a whisper of word comes; instead his ass clenches
around Andy’s cock as his cock shoots out hot, white cum on the sheet
beneath him. “Yes, there you go sweet boy. You’re my sweet boy, keep coming
baby.” Andy gave a couple of hard thrusts till he came inside Dayton, his head
falling upward like Cain did when he worshipped God. Andy growled deep and
hoarse as he filled Dayton up, Dayton hums sweetly as Andy leans down and
kisses down his back.
The twin cleans their partners up with warm towels, making sure they’re
going to be comfortable come morning. The clock strikes 3 am and the two
priests quietly slip out of the dorm room. Their eyes gave out glints of red, a
devilish smirk painted across their lips as they walked side by side. “Who
would’ve thought?” Steve chuckles. “You know what he said, fruits taste better
when they’re forbidden.” Who would’ve thought that demons only prey on
beautiful women? They prey on beautiful men too.
Translation of the Latin piece: Lord Satan, by your grace, grant me, I pray thee the power to conceive in my mind and to execute that which I desire to do.