冒涜

v. OH NO, OH YES! ☆★

content warning : HANDJOB 😳🤭😍☹️😨😏😫
(once again !! they are adults in this !! not for the sake of nsfw, but also because the plot quite literally needs them to be adults :] )
this turned out vvvv shitty and i couldn't think of more and i just published it lmao

˗ˏˋ HOWEVER, TSUKASA YET AGAIN BEGAN WAILING INTO RUI's CHEST. he spilt tears over tears and rui's hand kept running over his back. he softly pulled tsukasa by his hair and he sniffed, and he looked up at rui with his large, glowing saffron eyes, glazed with tear-resin. "what's wrong..?" he mumbled, and rui pulled him in for a kiss.

tsukasa's soft lips hit rui's, and the roué slowly began to turn it passionate. and then, the priest pushed him away. "mmph.. we've barely met."

"oh, doesn't matter, i love you enough already."

"but i don't think we can—"

"shut up already, unless you don't love me back."

"well, i can't say i don't."

"and obviously i may love you, darling. nothing is stopping us."

tsukasa giggled a little, then hiccuped and hit rui's shoulder.

"see, you're so cute. nobody could resist if the minister can't." rui smiled at him, and tsukasa pecked rui's lips again.

"the minister only can't resist 'cus he just needs a boy to kiss.. doesn't matter who or what he is. seriously, rui, you chose a dirt poor priest over everyone? i mean, see, there's this cute boy that lives in the main community, he's rich, around my age, from the shinonome family." and he put a sort of emphasis on the surname, forgetting that the amethyst-headed man in whose lap he lay knew nothing about emervean whatsoever.

"oh, is it the ginger one? honestly, he was ugly. and i felt ever so mildly uncomfortable in his house. it just reeks of .... aristocratic idiocy. but he acted okay."

"he acted okay though!"

"do you crush over him, or something of the like?"

"no, come on, i hate him. i was trying to favour him because i think he suits you. but honestly... i like you, so if you prefer me i'm not exactly complaining."

"look at you," rui whispered again, pushing tsukasa's head up by the chin before he'd cuddle in deep enough to leave a dent, "you're as perfect as the dew-bead. so, so beautiful, i just cannot resist your face. and whenever you speak, darling, it's like a hymn. i could just fall to my knees and praise every word you utter. but i feel as if i'm about to fall to my knees for another reason right now."

his hands motioned to between tsukasa's legs, fingers intending to rub against a certain area. tsukasa gasped, and grabbed the wrist of the hand presently touching his phallus. "oh, not wearing anything underneath this gown, huh? okay, tsukasa. be honest now, baby, do you really want this?" rui stared into tsukasa's eyes, withdrawing his hand in case it caused discomfort.

"y-yes! please... i want this, rui."

"are you sure you consent?"

"yes..!"

"no, baby, i'll do much more than this."

"i want everything you're going to give me."
"please. do it already."

rui pushed tsukasa down so he lay on the bed, and rui got up on his knees. his hand went where it was again, this time touching him rather aggressively. "rui..." tsukasa mewled, unable to open his eyes to behold the risqué sight his fate was to look at.

"feels good... huh?"

"yes.. rui..! more, please, faster, touch me more!"

the minister sped up his rapidity, making tsukasa's eyes close even tighter and his mouth open wider.

"RUI! RUI! AHHH! YES! PLEASE, SIR. I— I'M SO—"

"going to orgasm, baby?"

tsukasa nodded feverishly. and then he pushed back, orgasming all over rui's hand and his clothes.

he was breathing heavily, twitching, and rui just stayed still for a couple moments. watching his pathetic priest beau spasm from a simple handjob. or wait, was he really his beau?

"tsukasa..."

"rui... haah.. i can't, i can't breathe. oh, that was so good."

"tsukasa, are you.. like, my beau?" what a ridiculous question to ask, especially after what he's done.

"huh? obviously, i am.."
"what... did you think i'd let you do all this without being your beau? i'd let you be the cause of my first orgasm, be the man to touch me like this without being my suitor? ... i'd not stop being celibate for a man who isn't my beau."

"this was .... your first orgasm? like, ever?"

"mhm... i never considered what was so interesting in it. plus i've been celibate for religious reasons for a long time anyway, but you know, i think i'd had enough of it, really."

"oh, i see.."

"so, are we continuing?"

"oh no, no we aren't actually. i think i shouldn't overstimulate you so quick."

"but you said you would..." tsukasa pouted.

"god damn tsukasa, how come you're so pathetic and needy this quickly?"

tsukasa offered no reply to that.
"well, at least clean me! look at what my thighs are covered in! and damn you, you did it to me while i was still wearing this..."

rui rolled his eyes a little, "i thought it didn't matter much." and he brought a scrap of cloth from the cupboard and scrubbed tsukasa's thighs clean, and his clothes too.

"better?" he smiled once he was done.

"mhm.." tsukasa refused to look into rui's eyes again.

"haha... you're very pretty, you know. now, look, baby, i suppose it must be afternoon," he glanced at his watch. "oh, it's almost two o' clock. i suggest we go have lunch, doesn't matter that we skipped breakfast, don't you think so? it's very late."

"okay..."

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AUTHOR's NOTES

like 900 words, i think. this chapter is really embarrassing and i dont know what to write anymore but the rough plot sketch i conjured keeps bothering me so i HAVE to finish it ... um, yeah i'm still working on the plot as i write, so........ yeah.

k bye