Jesus Christ Superstar Fic - Caiaphas x Annas
Fandom: Jesus Christ Superstar (Historically accurate/productionless - Helate Original Lore)
Type: Fluff
Rating: SFW
Triggers: N/A
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Caiaphas was just pulling off his robes, his back stretching out as he was completely bare-chested for a while, basking in the moonglow and candlelight. It was comforting, and so he closed his eyes, letting his mind be with God for a moment. Letting his thoughts leave him as he prayed to God, thanking It for the day and all the pleasure of this world. Unbeknownst to him, Annas has managed to sneak in, having mastered the ability to enter the room without making much of any noise. And so he was watching Caiaphas from behind. He was reasonably muscular, but he didn't often do any physical activity, so he assumed it must have been something passed down to him. That shape of his shoulders. He wanted to dig his nails into that skin harder than anything. It was so tempting.
As Caiaphas was so at peace, of course he pounced on him, wrapping his arms around his waist and pulling him back towards the bed, desperate to feel him close and wanting to kiss that perfect skin of his. It was just glowing, and he couldn't help himself. Caiaphas had to stifle a slight yelp in surprise at the sudden attack from behind, and he did smack Annas in the face because he was so surprised by the whole thing that he couldn't stop the reflex before he recognised who it was holding him. Annas winced back and fell onto the bed in an almost comical fashion. But he pouted and looked up at Caiaphas with puppy-dog eyes. Really was just a little upset about not getting to hug him. It was all he wanted to do right now, and he felt bad about scaring him. "That hurt." He said, still with his pout, his voice a whisper, as they could never speak louder for fear of being overheard.
Rolling his eyes, Caiaphas straightened himself out. "You ought not to sneak up on me like that," he chided, in that same low whisper that Annas had spoken in. But he didn't really mean much by it. "You know that could have gone a lot worse for you. I could have screamed, and then the guards would have gotten called." He said, now more obviously teasing him before he crawled onto the bed. "You'd have been taken away and locked up before getting stoned to death. That, or you could try your chances at escaping and fleeing to Rome." He said, almost flirtatiously, which certainly didn't match his words, but Annas seemed to be into it, laughing at his approach...
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Work name: Jesus Christ Superstar One Shots
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