PRIEST AU ☆ WILLNE.
DISCLAIMER — DARK THEMES SURROUNDING CHRISTIAN RELIGION AND PRACTISES EXPLORED. DDDNE, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.
content: 18+! priest!willne, dom!willne, glory holes, bondage, corruption kink, intox, oral sex (m!receiving), fingering (f!receiving), obvious power imbalances & abuse of it.
a/n: everyone say thank you to the new knives out film, because he’s here and ready to stay
priest!will and his corruption kink. i’d say this one is pretty obvious. will loves the power and influence that he has over you, it’s enthralling to him. he loves the way that you flock to him like an innocent little lamb when you are in desperate need of being forgiven by god. it’s cute, it really is to him. there’s been multiple of times where you’ve called him whilst emotional on the phone, asking for him to pray for you just for him to utter the words, “i’m here for you.”in an almost sultry tone down the line. he cannot help the wicked thoughts in his head that are urging him to corrupt you, to make you dirty in some ways so that no other man can have you. will wants to show you things that no other priest could, and in all honesty, what no other man other than him could too.
priest!will using the confessional booth as a glory hole. where there’s a hole in that confessional, there’s ultimately a sick goal that priest!will wants to achieve! he’ll force his hard cock through the small hole after opening the sliding door cutting you and him off from each other, to which you’ll timidly hold it in your hands. he’ll then reassure you that’s it’s okay whilst you hold his heavy length in your hand in that ever so trusting voice he does which has your stomach fluttering whenever he does it. you’ll then jerk him off for a little, smearing the pre-cum that glistens out of his reddened, angry tip down the length before gasping and grunting in pleasure. you’ll then take the initiative to take the cock in your mouth and blow him until ultimately he orgasms in your mouth, leaving you both completely dishevelled as you swallow all his seed and he stumbles out of the booth, his pristine shirt and collar crumpled and unpleasant, whilst you have to spend the rest of the day tasting the saltiness of your own priest— the village’s holy man— on your tongue.
another way that priest!will uses the confessional booth wrong is whenpriest!will also gets off to your confessions whilst you’re confessing.will absolutely adores when you’re in that confessional booth together and you start confessing your sins so dark and sacrilegious that your voice starts to tremble, and you whisper in shame of what you’re saying whilst also taking shaky breaths. it makes him so fucking hard that it’s painful, especially when you’ll make a little sob before barely whispering, “i’m sorry, father.” when apologising for getting so emotional, but also for what you’ve done. he knows he shouldn’t pleasure himself whilst you’re confessing your darkest of sins, but there’s just something about you doing it that makes something inside of him twinge with a wicked, devilish even, type of excitement. he’ll encourage you to finish your confession even if it gets too much, whilst having a firm hand wrapped around his cock as he speaks an octave lower than usual and, which you just brush off due to the thick wooden wall cutting you off from him. will releases into his fist before you’ve even been able to finish your confession fully, hitting his peak when your sobs and sniffles become uncontrolled, tears rolling freely down your cheeks, biting his hand to muffle the groan that wants to escape his lips as thick ropes of come spill over his hand and even onto his robes a little.
priest!will and using your rosary as restraints. will always loves it when you wear your rosary on your wrist rather than your neck because it means he has easier access to making it into a makeshift restraint whenever he desires. but ultimately this leads nicely onto priest!will who will bend you over at the altar. once he’s got your hands restrained behind your back, there’s no doubt about it that priest!will will be bending you over and fucking you on the altar. he doesn’t care if your moans echo around the whole church. he also loves the way that they slap against your skin, causing you to whimper at the harsh sensations which as he’s thrusting into you like a madman ultimately cause you to bruise and mark. the best case was when he fucked you so hard that the imprint of the cross itself was etched into your skin for around 2 days after he’d fucked you, and ever since he’s wanted to do it again— and this time make sure the mark stays there longer, and if he’s extremely lucky, permanently.
priest!will who lets you suck him off as he sits on the pew in prayer. when the church doors finally shut and the day is over, will likes to end the day with one final prayer in the dimly lit church alone in his own company. well, that’s what everyone else thinks anyways. when really he has you between his legs, his large cock gagging you as he has his hands clasped in prayer all whilst you suck and drool over his dick inside your mouth. sometimes when he’s done praying and has still not come, he’ll grab a fistful of your hair and thrust you down deeper onto his length, hearing the obscene noises you make when being gagged on his dick now hitting the back of your throat with every thrust downwards.
let’s just say the roles can also be reversed with priest!will who makes you utter a prayer as he pumps two fingers deep inside of you. you hold your bible over your lap, it hovering in the air as your hands begin to tremble. will sits neck to you as you start shakily reciting bible verses as his two fingers plunge in and out of your slick folds. your breath hitches as you feel his hot breath on your neck, causing goosebumps to form in its wake. you don’t dare stop, but you also can’t dare to get any louder. will is more than aware that anyone could walk through the large, heavy oak doors of the church at any given moment, but that just adds to the thrill of it as tears start to brim in your eyes, causing the scripture in your now trembling grasp to become blurry and unreadable for a few moments before you ultimately have to blink, causing a lone tear to roll down your crimson cheek. if you falter in your words, will would mutter in your ear “continue, or i won’t grant you a release.” in that dark voice that trickled down your ear like gooey tar. you successfully finish reading the scripture and as a reward your body (and will) allows you to milk his two digits deep inside your gummy walls as you bite your rosary (or hand, whichever you get to first, really), whilst also tightly grasping the bottom of the pew where you both sit. when you finish, will would then remove his hand from underneath your clothes, before ‘patting’ your back (actually rubbing your slick on your clothes) before then walking away, humming contently like nothing had happened between the two of you.
priest!will who loves when you say ‘father’ as he fucks you. i think i’ve already alluded to the fact that priest!will does not care if you make loud noises whilst being fucked, but one thing that he looooves to hear is when you call him “father”. especially when he’s fucking you rough, because to him it sounds like you’re screaming out ‘farther’ which spurs him on to be even more rougher, even more animalistic like satan himself has taken over his being which ultimately in a way is true because he’s driven by his lust for you to say it— which is a complete contrast from the heavenly persona he puts on during service— which causes the amount of times you say the word to increase dramatically when all you can do is moan loudly at the pleasure of will’s cock splitting you open.
people do tend to abuse the saying “things happened because god wanted it to happen”, and priest!will is definitely one of those people. which leads me to getting drunk on church wine with priest!will. a common occurrence for you and will is to sneak into the church pantry after communion and go and drink the wine. will loves seeing how drunk you get even after a glass, coaxing you to drink even more and more because ‘there’s more than plenty for everyone’ but also because in a way ‘it is what jesus would have wanted’. you’d snort, your cheeks rosy as your eyes are slightly glazed. maybe you choke on some and it dribbles down your chin, and will instantly licks it up with an automatic swipe of his tongue, causing you to gasp breathlessly in that moment. one way or another those drinking sessions turn into something more, with your clothes strewn all over the floor in messy piles, and with you snuggled up by will half naked in the afterglow of whatever the hell happened.
🐰nonnie asked…. ‘priest!will who ties you up using his rosary and fucks you over a pew after hours , telling you that you’re the reason he’s sinning and youneed to repent and pray for both his and your own sins (potentially even better if he beforehand said this was gods intention, and now he’s blaming you for his disgusting behaviour)’
thinking about priest!will who ties your hands into a clasped position, the rosary beads dangling in your grasp as he fucks into you. imagine him grunting into your ear, “you better pray for us both, darling. you made me like this,” as all you can do is cry and babble, “yes father,” as your walls start to flutter around his cock.
thinking about him spanking you, commanding, “repent louder,” as you’ve become a mumbling, breathy and moany mess with tears brimming your eyes too 😵💫
🐰nonnie asked…. ‘priest!will who takes your virginity and doesn’t care how much it hurts, even if you’re whining about it. he says this is what god intended for them, and it’s okay if it hurts because it’s only him. or maybe he ignores your whining, up to you’
thinking about priest!will taking your virginity whilst you’re in front of the virgin mary stained glass window 😵💫, telling you that is was all “god’s plan,” as he’s fucking you stupid.
thinking about him having you on your knees, looking up at him as he presents you with his cock from underneath his vestments, a devilish look in his eye— that as a man of God he definitely shouldn’t have.
thinking about him spanking you when you cry, saying it’s too much, for him to respond with, “well god wanted it to hurt, so take it,” as he wrapped a hand around your throat, pulling your head up, cutting off your oxygen and leaving you light-headed as you let your priest fuck you until you’re broken and babbling under him 😵💫😵💫
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