Finn Bálor One Shots

Sacrifice (NSFW)

Description: The demon king gets his kicks from pretending to be a man of god. His smooth words and charming looks are enough to make even the most innocent souls, sacrifice themselves to him.

Warning: 18+only, smut, oral (female receiving) a little sacrilege(?), bondage, a little knife play

If anyone had told you a few months ago that you'd be on your knees at the altar praying for forgiveness against your sinful thoughts. You might have believed them. If they told you the thoughts were against a man of god. You'd have laughed right in their face. But that's exactly where you were right now, knelt down after the evening service ended. Nearly everyone else had left to go home or those who stayed at the church had gone to the house in the back garden. You decided it was best to get this over and done with now while you had some privacy. Peeking around you notice the room empty so you close your eyes and resume trying to ask for forgiveness.

It was all Father Finn's fault. The man was every wicked desire one could ever want in a person. Eyes a beautiful blue, they always had a look of mischief in them. Like he knew things he shouldn't. You'd never seen his body before, but from the way, his clothes fit so tightly against him like a second skin. You had a pretty good image of what he'd look like naked. The crotch of his pants left nothing to the imagination. His laugh was your favorite, it sent goosebumps across your skin whenever he retold a story from his younger years. Add a voice deep and gruff, with a Irish accent and that was the reason your thighs were clenched together and you held your bible tightly in your hands.

"Father please, I ask that you come into my mind and wipe these thoughts away for a man I can't have."

You mumbled quietly, it was just like how Adam and Eve were tempted in the garden. Only this time you were the one being tempted and he was the forbidden fruit.

Across the room, Father Finn sat in a back pew watching your every movement. He was intrigued by you from the moment he stepped into this place two months ago. That's the only reason he agreed to take this job. Any reason to be closer to you, see Finn wasn't like normal men of god. Quite the opposite in fact. He relished in sin, especially anything sexual. Enjoyed his fair share of alcohol even dabbled in a few other things. After all, when you were the demon king sinful these things came naturally.

Originally his plan had been to come to the church find its weak spot and destroy it, then he spotted you laughing with one of the women. That was all it took for him to toss his plan out the window. He intended to take something from here and that something was you.

Standing from his seat Finn folds his hands together making his way up to the altar. Stopping he rests a hand on your shoulder barely holding back the chuckle at your jumping.

"Oh Father, I'm sorry you startled me. I didn't realize anyone was in here."

"You've been sat praying for some time now, my child. Is something troublin you?"

"Yeah, I've been having some...not so good thoughts. And I figured that I'd come here to confess them at the altar and pray for help to get rid of them."

Licking your lips you look up at him as a slow smirk crosses his face. Almost like he knew what you were thinking, but that wasn't possible.

"It always helps to confess your sins to your priest so he can take them to the big man."

"And when they're thoughts about said, father."

You hadn't meant to say that out loud and the hard swallow was obvious. A dark chuckle leaves Father Finn as he gently strokes your cheek.