It's been at least half an hour, and Vladimir's still shaking. Still replaying the events of his and Yuri's conversation with Price, and still petrified of whatever may or may not come next.
How much does Price know? Certainly everything; the look in the British man's eyes was more than a little suspicious. Could he see through Vladimir's little disguise somehow? And what is Price going to do after this, even if he doesn't know about the Incubus?
The 'what if's' are going to drive Vladimir crazy, and all his mind needs now is a piece of red string to connect all these damn theories invading his head.
At least Yuri's still with him.
The priest is holding Vladimir close in the bed, gently rubbing his back. Yuri's silent, too; he's just as scared as the demon, so neither pushes the other to talk. It helps, anyway, just being this close to each other.
Vladimir hugs Yuri tighter, burying his face in the other's neck and closing his eyes. Maybe if the demon keeps focusing on him, the world will just shut out. Maybe it'll solve this current situation, and the two can continue on as normal.
Maybe.
Hopefully.
... Right?
Please let him leave us alone, Vladimir internally pleads with no one in particular before exhaustion finally claims him.
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Vladimir moans louder when Yuri grabs his hips, holding the demon still as he sucks harder. The Incubus is currently seated on the priest's face, gripping the headboard while Yuri hungrily eats him out.
Where in the world did the priest learn to do this..? Vladimir has no idea, but he's absolutely not going to complain when it feels this good...
The demon arches his back as ecstasy floods his body, one hand shooting down to push Yuri's head further between Vladimir's legs. He lets out a louder moan when Yuri pushes his tongue inside the Incubus, and the feeling is almost overwhelming in the best way; Vladimir's so close, but he never wants this to stop, and Yuri's starting to moan too—fuck, just a little more, Vladimir's going to—
Be gently shaken awake. Opening his eyes, he sees Yuri looking at him with concern. Yuri must have moved the two to lie down in the bed.
"Are you okay? You were whimpering in your sleep." The priest keeps his hand on the demons shoulder, hoping to comfort him.
Vladimir is silent at first, not meeting his eyes. How exactly does he go about telling Yuri the contents of his dream? And how much he wishes it was real?
"Volodya..?" Yuri's gentle voice brings him back to reality.
Vladimir nods quickly. "I-I'm okay," he murmurs, then hesitates. Although... maybe it's better to be honest. "It wasn't a nightmare, thankfully, but...
"I had a dream about you..."
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PERSONA NON GRATA || A CODMW AU
Fanfiction(cover by my beloved /p bestie @SunsetLovesYoshi <3) At the church, they usually get visited by troubled people. Yuri takes it upon himself to care for them. Tonight, he gets a special visitor: a demon. An Incubus, to be precise. And he seems to hav...
