summary: you repent for your sins, with the help of a certain angel.
tw: dubcon, noncon, god complex (?), groping, manhandling, grinding, frottage? manipulative. vox is NOT human, church sex.
notes: trying to jump back into writing. box tenshi? angel!vox drabble i couldn't get out of my head.
i just call him vox in this fic, but it is his angel version. enjoy.
she/her + she/they + fem aligned/women DNI.
"my poor child.." the angel had you seated on his lap, voice right next to your ear as you sniffled. his hands held your waist close, body practically pressed against the taller man as he tried to soothe you with his words. your poor frame was shaking, his coo's and gentle kisses to your earlobe making your cock throb with guilt. his voice was deep, strangely calming you, as if it was inhuman. your heart beat fast in your chest, trying to recall how you found yourself in this position.
the sin you had committed, like the angel described it, was nothing that you couldn’t be forgiven for. you had walked into the church a bit late at night seeking solace for your consciousness, and luckily (or unluckily), for you, a tall man awaited your arrival. his smile reassured you that everything would be alright, that he was here to guide you and help you find hope in the lord.
the entire church was empty - but what was unique was that this cathedral seemed to operate 24 hours a day, perfect for your late night trouble. the huge building was eerily vacant. looking around, it was as if the pews had rarely been interacted with at all. however, you didnt want to be rude and bring it up, especially since it was a little bit over midnight. the poor guy probably didn't want to stay there any longer than he needed to be. so when he instructed you to follow him into the confessional, explaining how there was only one chair and you needed to sit in his lap, you didn't want to cause any unnecessary issues.
"now tell me, what is it that you've done, my dear? what would you like to confess?" vox smiled, rubbing your thighs to try and calm you. it took you a moment before you stuttered out what you had committed, voice meek and shy of repercussion. your sins had started to spill like water with no filter. however, the angel urged you on as if it was normal, letting you pour out more and more of your secrets that you didn't even know you were bottling up. it was as if you were being forced to explain all of your sins, the angel chuckling.
"my, my. that is quite the long list, boy." you tried to laugh too, wanting to do anything that would make the air feel less suffocating. you squirmed when the man had shifted his position. you felt something long and hard pressing against your ass, gulping as vox leaned in a bit closer to your ear. "i never expected such a cute boy like you to be so sinful." the way he whispered sent chills down your spine, the confessional booth feeling a bit too small for a second. it felt smothering. the tension was heavy, being groped and felt up by this strange man. his size alone engulfed your smaller body, long slender fingers touching where they pleased.
"but, dont worry y/n. you came to the right place. the lord forgives everything, and what you've confessed is nothing out of the ordinary." you let out a sigh you didnt realize you were holding, melting into vox's hold a bit. for a minute, you thought you would be damned to hell, or made fun of for what you did. your back was against the angels chest, and you watched his fingers dance along your thighs as they got closer and closer in between your legs, grazing the zipper.
vox's hands lingered there for a moment, as if thinking to himself. "..however, like all sins that humans commit, you must learn how to repent. do you understand?" the way he carried himself and talked about you, as if you were some mere plaything to him, made you shiver. you nodded slowly - not like you had much of a choice. vox had already locked the confessional booth when you two came in, claiming it was so the demons wouldn't try to come back in and possess you. he thought it was adorable the way you simply agreed to his every word, not causing a fight. humans were so gullible.
you shamefully couldn't look away as vox unbuttoned your pants, mesmerized as he unzipped and peeled them off so he could palm and pull out your cock. "good boy. well then, let's get started shall we?"
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