Papa Emeritus x Reader LEMON

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Hello! So, here is a little smut Imagine of the Oh so sexy undead pope. Papa Emeritus. Like everything about him is so fucking sexy I couldn't help myself you know? ;) So this is gonna be a Skype smut, one of my favorite smuts to read so I thought, why not I make one? Papa is currently on tour so he can't really see (Y/n) currently, so he'll have to settle with a handful of Omega's ass and some pixelated (Y/n). Oh! This time i'm gonna be a big girl and actually use the words "Cock" and "Dick" because it's more suiting then Member. You feel me? So, I hope you enjoy my little Ghuleh's.

I wiped the sweat off my forehead, being careful that I don't smudge my eye makeup off.  In this European tour, we got new Ghouls. I watched as as Fire and Water  stared at each other intensely, their pale fingers brushing against the guitar strings to the beat of Year Zero.

The crowed jumped in excitement as I sang.

"Belial, Behemoth, Beelzebub, Asmodeus, Satanas, Lucifer" Gripping the microphone gently, caressing it up and down, thinking of (Y/n).  My white gloved hand tore away from the mic stand, aggressively ripping  the mic out.

"Crestfallen kings and queens comforting in their faith.Unbeknownst to them is the presence of the wraith."

I raised my head to the sky as I watched the crowed in my peripheral vision, then gracefully bringing it back down to glare at the them. I growled as I thought about (Y/n), the way she moves, the way her hips sway with every step. It got me excited.

"Since fate of man is equal to the fate of lice. As new dawn rises you shalt recognize now behold the Lord of flies."  Gracefully walking around the stage, watching as my robe swayed behind me with every movement. Why couldn't I get her out of my head?

"Hail Satan, Arcangelo. Hail Satan, Welcome Year Zero."  I walked behind Ether, watching him string his guitar. I raised my gloved finger and pointed it to nobody particular in the crowd.

She never leaves my mind. I think about my Ghuleh all the time. She is the only one who consumes my mind. My body aches as I think  about her. Her delicate fingers as they caress every part of my body.

I threw my hands up into the air as I opened my mouth to continue singing. "He will tremble the nations. Kingdoms to fall one by one. Victim to fall for temptations" Reaching out to the crowd, I curled my fingers towards them, slowly and seductively.

"A daughter to fall for a son" I once again gripped the microphone stand, palming the back of it, then gripping it harshly.

"The ancient serpent deceiver, To masses standing in awe. He will ascend to the heavens, Above the stars of god~" I growled "Hail Satan. Arcangelo~" I tilted my head back to extend the lyric, my voice low and gravely.

"Hail Satan!" I lifted up my hand as I commanded the crowd to finish the lyrics. "Welcome year Zero!" They chanted in a methodical  yell.

"Hail Satan, Arcangelo. Hail Satan, Welcome year zero"  I winked at the crowd as I slowly lifted up my arms, watching as my cape rose, showing the Grucifix.

The music came to a stop as the Ghouls walk next to me and we all bowed and thanked the audience.

I rushed off the stage, my cape flowing behind me. I took a brisk walk over to the hotel we were staying at. It being only across the street from where we were performing, it only took a couple minutes to arrive.

Briskly walking to my hotel room's floor, I rummaged through my pocket as as I picked out the hotel card key. Sliding it into the slot as my hands grew more restless. They trembled with excitement as I heard the familiar click of the door unlocking.

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