lucas was working at his desk in the church.

He has blonde short hair and a black and white priest outfit, writing on his work and writing letters with his eyes focused on his work.

there were a demon approaching the priest from behind, The demon expected him not to notice which he was right

Lucas looks up from his work and looks around

“Hello, is someone there?”

His tone having a small sound of fear in it as he looks around

He gasps in surprise and squirms a little but doesn't move away from the demon, blushing lightly "Uh...s-sure I guess. But w-what is your name?" He asks as he tries to focus on not showing fear anymore

"Well, it's nice to meet you Wes... I hope we can be friends." He says nervously.

He continues with his work after that, trying not to make too much eye contact or focus on the demon for long periods of time.

Lucas blushes harder and squeaks a bit, his heart racing in excitement and fear. He tries to pull away slightly but remains close to the demon. "I-it's nice... being this close to someone..." he whispers shyly before looking back down at his work.

"Um, Wes? Can I ask... why are you here?" He finally manages to say between breaths. His heart feels like it's about to burst out of his chest with every beat. The demon was so warm and comforting, and the idea of having someone else close by was strange but also... nice.

"Oh..." He says, sounding a bit taken aback. "I-I'm honored that you chose me... but why?" His brow furrows slightly as he tries to understand the demon's motives. Even though he knew it was dangerous to be close to something unholy, the feeling of being wanted and needed was strangely intoxicating.

Lucas's cheeks flush even more, and he tries not to look too surprised by the demon's confession. "I... I like you too," he whispers, his voice barely audible over the sound of his racing heart. He takes a shaky breath, knowing that what they were doing was wrong according to the Bible. But the feeling of having someone else care for him... it was intoxicating and hard to resist.

He keeps working, trying not to focus on the demon but finding it harder and harder as Wes's body presses against his own, so warm and comforting.

Lucas moans softly as the demon's fangs pierce his skin, drinking his blood. He can feel himself growing weaker by the second, but it doesn't stop him from wanting more of this strange and forbidden pleasure. His hands find their way to Wes's shoulders, gently massaging them before sliding down along the demon's back.

His heart races wildly in his chest as he gives himself over to the demon completely, surrendering to desires that have been locked away for far too long.

Lucas pants heavily, his body still feeling the aftereffects of the blood loss and the intense pleasure that came with it. He looks up at Wes with half-lidded eyes, uncertain whether to trust him or not. "What kind of deal?" he asks softly, his voice barely more than a whisper.

Lucas frowns slightly at the demon's request, his mind filled with conflicting thoughts and emotions. Part of him wants to refuse, as it would go against everything he'd been taught and believed in. But another part... perhaps a part that had longed for companionship even before Wes appeared... finds the idea strangely appealing. He pauses for a moment, considering his options carefully before finally speaking up. "I-if I agree to this... we must follow certain rules."

"First, I must remain celibate and pure. No more... lewd acts." Lucas swallows, trying to keep his voice steady despite the memories of their encounter still dancing through his mind. "Secondly, you cannot harm anyone in my care or interfere with my duties as High Priest." He hesitates, adding a final condition. "And lastly... I must be able to control you. You will obey me without question."

"I'm afraid not... that is a part of my faith that I cannot compromise on." Lucas says, his voice firm but not unkind. He knew it was a big ask, and he didn't expect the demon to simply agree without any argument. Still, he held out hope that Wes might understand and respect his position.

"However," he continues, "we can discuss other aspects of our arrangement if you wish."

Lucas hesitates, his heart racing again as he considers the demon's words. Part of him wants to deny Wes outright and keep their relationship pure according to the Bible. But another part... something deep within him that had lain dormant for far too long... craves intimacy and companionship on a level he'd never experienced before.

He swallows thickly, then nods slowly. "Very well," he says quietly. "I will allow... certain activities as part of our arrangement. But they must be kept private and not interfere with my duties or put anyone in danger." His cheeks flush pink at the thought of what they might do together in secret, and his hands tremble slightly where they rest on Wes's shoulders.

"Well," Lucas starts, his voice hoarse and shaky with desire, "I-if we are to do this... I'd like for us to focus on mutual pleasure." He hesitates briefly before continuing in a whisper, "I imagine... touching each other... perhaps exploring our bodies together." His cheeks flush even deeper as he struggles to articulate his growing desires.