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jjunberry · 19 hours ago

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now playing 📽️ “the confessional”

🎞️ the start of a new priest has sister y/n in shambles, her mind plagued with unholy thoughts.

staring 🎬 priest!seonghwa x sister!reader

⭐️ genre smut,religious elements (catholic)

warnings 🎥 catholic themes, blasphemy, public sex, oral sex (fem reviving), masturbation (m&f), pet names, reader is a virgin, unprotected sex, etc.

wc .ᐟ 3.4k mlist .ᐟ

leaves were falling from the trees as cool rain drizzled outside. it was autumn, one of your favorite seasons. the church always looked so beautiful this time of year. you eyed the black cadillac as it pulled up in front of the church. “sister y/n come quick, we have a new father arriving,” sister carolyn ushered you to the double doors. two sisters opened the doors, allowing the tall man to enter. he removed his hat revealing his long black hair. a smile taking over his beautiful features.

heat over took your body, and suddenly you felt constricted in your habit. you watched him carefully, he smiled and greeted mother agnes. “hello sisters, allow me to introduce myself. i am father seonghwa,” he smiled at us. his voice was smooth like velvet. every one greeted him, introducing themselves. “sister y/n will show you to your chambers,” mother agnes guided you closer to him. you smiled softly at the tall man. “please follow me,” you gestured towards the doors.

his presence was large behind you, nervously you turned down the hallway leading him to his room. you stopped in front of the door, allowing him to open it.

“this is where you’ll be staying, is there anything else i can help you with father?” he turned to me with a smile, “no i think i’ll be okay for now, thank you sister,” the way he said sister, had your body tingling. “if you need anything at all please feel free to ask, i’ll try my best to be of assistance.” you smiled and began to leave. you were stopped by seonghwa grabbing your hand, “thank you sister, i’ll keep that in mind,” he brought the back of your hand to his lips, leaving a delicate kiss.

your cheeks became warm, you brought your hands together in front of you and smiled before scurrying away. you met the other sisters in the chapel. mother agnes was preparing afternoon prayer. “sister y/n i trust you showed father seonghwa to his chambers?” mother agnes said turning towards you. nodding you replied, “of course mother,” she smiled and motioned you to settle in for prayer.

as autumn turned to winter, the church quickly took a liking to father seonghwa. he won over the church goers, the sisters, everyone. especially you, his smile, his voice, his hands, everything about him had you captivated. you his favorite little sister. always assisting him with tasks, during church and outside of it. you were at his side as he greeted members of the church. “hello mrs. lee,” he shook her hands. “father seonghwa, you’ve brought so much light to this church.” her frail voice stated. he smiled at her kind words. “thank you, have a blessed day.” he watched her leave.

once the church cleared out, he turned to you. “thank you for your assistance sister y/n, i couldn’t do this without you.” your cheeks got warm at his words. “nonsense father, you’re a fantastic priest, a leader we needed.” he grinned, “you flatter me sister, you’ll make a man very happy,” he patted your shoulder before taking off to his chambers. you could still feel his touch on your shoulder, still smell his scent. once the doors to your chambers were closed you quickly stripped out of your habit. laying in bed, thoughts of seonghwa clouded your mind. unholy thoughts of him, him touching your body. kissing you with his soft plump lips.

your nails traced down your body, stopping just above your cunt. hesitant you hovered over yourself. this was wrong but the ache in your core was to much. “forgive me,” you whispered before sliding your fingers in your panties. a small gasp left your lips as your fingers worked your clit. you imagined it was seonghwa who was pleasing you like this. his words echoed in your mind, “you’ll make a man very happy”. a soft moan left your lips, your fingers circling your clit faster. the only man you wanted to make happy was him.

your hips jerked, your orgasm washing over you. heavy pants escaped your mouth, as you came down from your high. the orgasmic bliss was quickly replaced by shame and guilt.

you couldn’t look him in the eye after that night. the plan was to slowly take a step away from him, it was silly of you to think he wouldn’t notice. he caught onto you right away, unfortunately. he watched you, and was soon to realize your act of avoiding him. with a handful of bibles and old scripts you quietly walked into his office.

the plan was simply to go in, put the books and scripts back and get out. you hadn’t counted on him to be at his desk. “ah sister y/n,” his sudden voice cutting through the silence scared you. your body jumped at his voice, the things in your arms fell to the floor. papers scattering all over the floor. seonghwa was quick to his feet. “my apologies sister, i hadn’t meant to frighten you,” his hands reached to collect the papers.

“it’s quite alright father, i should've knocked and alerted you of my entrance.” he smiled and handed you the papers. “nonsense sister, i retired to my office early you were not aware,” you smiled softly and stood, turning to the bookshelf. seonghwa stood and leaned back against his desk, watching you place the books back in their rightful place. “you’ve been avoiding me sister,” his words had you freeze. your fingers ghosted over the spine of the final book.

“i- i am not sure what you mean father, i’ve been working diligently with the others,” seonghwa smiled at you, as if he knew the lie was coming before you said it. “please sister, you and i both know lying is a sin.” throat suddenly feeling dry, you swallowed before speaking. “may i request a confession?” your voice was barely above a whisper. seonghwa pushed off the desk, standing tall in front of you. “what troubles you sister?” his eyes scanned your face.

“i must not say here, i seek to confess.” seonghwa nods. “of course sister, after service tomorrow evening.” you nodded before going to the door. “sister,” he called out stopping your movements. “no amount of sin can keep you away from me okay? all is forgiven please do not avoid me,” his eyes were pleading.

your heart was beating fast, “of course not father, i will not avoid you.” he smiled at your reassurance and watched you leave his office. a breath escaped his lips, his heart racing. he quickly walked to the door locking it. his feet carried him to his desk. arms stretched, he braced himself. his right hand slowly slid down his abdomen, stopping above his trousers. slowly he started to stroke himself, images of you clouded his mind.

his hand pumped faster, all he could imagine is your hand working him. his mind showing him what could be, you bent over his desk, you under the altar his length down your throat. a deep groan escaped his throat as his hot sticky cum shot out of his cock.

seonghwa collapsed into his chair, deep breaths escaping him. his body spent, his mind still reeling at the thought of getting you alone.

you sat there, in the front pew during service. seonghwa stood at the altar giving a service to the members. they hung onto his every word. your eyes followed his hands as he delivered his sermon. after every few words his eyes caught yours, so subtle that only you noticed. “amen,” his voice. his voice like velvet. the crowd copied his words before rising from their seats and clearing out. he waved goodbye to them before the double doors of the church closed and locked.

“another wonderful service father seonghwa,” mother anges said. she motioned her hands up for us to stand. “thank you mother agnes,” he bowed and smiled. “sister y/n, i trust you’ll help father seonghwa clean up before you retire to your chambers?” her eyes found yours. “of course,” you nodded before going to the altar.

gathering his supplies you watched carefully until all was cleared. once it was just you and seonghwa, he went into the confession booth. the door to his side closed. taking a deep breath you set off towards the open side of the booth, using your right hand you made the sign of the cross before the old door creaked as you closed it. the window separating you opened, the only thing showing was the light. you took a deep breath, “bless me father, for i have sinned,” your heart started racing.

“father i’ve sinned, i’m so terribly sorry. i had unholy thoughts, lustful visions that i acted upon, i tainted myself in your name father forgive me,” you cried. seonghwa’s eyes widened at your confession, his sweet sister not so innocent. “what were these lustful visions that plagued you?” his voice was deep. “i-i seen you, visioned you touching me, pleasuring me,” a cry escaped you. “oh father forgive me, i was weakened and i am sorry,” your cries the only noise in the booth.

the door to your side opened, the soft light from outside shined in. “father?,” you questioned. “you’re resolved of your sins, i forgive you,” his hand held your cheek.

you looked up at him, tears falling. his crashed his lips to yours, pushing you further back into the booth. the creaky door closed behind him. you responded quickly, kissing him back. “this is wrong,” you whispered once his lips left yours. “this is where all sins are forgiven,” he replied before kissing you again. his hands roaming your body, just as you invisioned he caressed you. you leaned against the wall, as seonghwa kneeled before you. with the eyes and appetite of a starved man he lifted your skirt, peeling your panties down.

a deep guttural groan escaped him, he dove in, inhaling you. “you smell so sweet, so divine,” his nose buried in your cunt. “please allow me the honor of tasting you,” he begged. a whine escaped you, you nodded unable to speak a word. his mouth attached to your awaiting cunt, his long tongue licking a strip up your pussy. waves of pleasure washed over you, you couldn’t help but roll your hips to meet his tongue. “s-seonghwa please,” you begged. all thoughts leaving your mind, allowing seonghwa to take over. his hand reached for your breast, squeezing it. another moan left your lips, he pulled away from you. his chin covered in your juices, shining from what little light was inside. “you taste heavenly,” you bit your lip to stop the moan. seonghwa was feasting on you, like he’d never eaten before. greedy for the taste of your cunt.

“seonghwa i cannot hold on any longer, i- i must,” he sucked harder at your clit cutting off your sentence. your fingers locked his raven hair in a death grip. your body tensing up as your orgasm washed over you. seonghwa pulled back, resting on his knees, his chin soaked in your cum. your eyes went wide, and you quickly pushed your skirt down. “f-forgive me father,” you stepped out around him.

he watched you run off down the hallway. his mouth still soaked in your cum, he licked his lips. your sweet taste sending blood straight to his cock.

you were missing from breakfast, mother agnes told him you fell ill overnight. a stomach bug, he knew though. he silently ate his breakfast, staring at your empty seat across the dining hall. he had to find you, once his breakfast was finished he excused himself and set out. your chambers were downstairs as was all the other rooms, yours further down the hall. he knew, he visited your door plenty of nights since he’s started.

his fist came to your door, knocking lightly.

slowly the door cracked revealing you, dressed in a white nightgown. your hair laid over your shoulders, eyes going wide once you realized who was at the door. “father seonghwa, this is highly inappropriate,” he stuck his hand up silencing any chance of arguing. “we are far past inappropriate now sister y/n, please forgive me for my actions last night,” he leaned against the door frame, “but i simply could not resist the temptation any longer,” his eyes trailed down your body. you looked up at him, eyes innocent but he knows the sins you’ve committed. his hand came up pushing the door opened further, you stepped back allowing him. the door closed behind him and he leaned against it, his eyes taking you in.

the sound of the lock clicking cut through the deafening silence. “please,” he slid down to his knees, “please allow me to have you, allow me this, y/n i may be a man of god, but at the end of the day i am just a man,” his arms were now around your waist, his chin resting on your stomach.

tears welled in your eyes, “seonghwa, i cannot, i must not,” you looked up at the ceiling. “please y/n, i need you like i need air,” his words did nothing to help you resist him. how could you? here he was begging for you, needing you. you looked up, ignoring the tears falling. “dear father in heaven forgive me,” you pushed his shoulders back, leaning down kissing him.

his hands slid up your legs, pushing your nightgown up. “please,” he mumbled, standing on shaky legs. you leaned your forehead against his. “have me seonghwa, i am giving my innocence to you,” he groaned, smashing his lips against yours. he lifted you walking towards the bed, laying you down gently. his lips ghosted over your neck, your nipples hard and poking through the thin lace of your night gown.

his slim fingers slipped the thin lace off your shoulders. he eyed your breasts, nipples hard. his hands traced your shoulders before cupping your breasts. your back arched at his touch. “you are so beautiful,” his lips left kisses down your chest “absolutely beautiful,” his kisses trailed down your body.

seonghwa was worshipping your body, leaving kisses and touching every part of you he could. “please, please seonghwa,” your desperate voice cut through the quiet. “what is it you need me to do? i’d do anything for you,” he rested above you, his hips resting on either side of yours. “i need you to take what’s mine, and make it yours,” your pleas had his cock hardening. the bulge pushing against his dress pants.

“tell me y/n, have you ever pleasured yourself? have you let anyone in, any object in?” he asked removing his cassock, then his shirt leaving him in just his dress pants. you shook your head, “n-no only the outside, i didn’t think it would be seen as a sin if i didn’t go inside,” your cheeks heated as you looked away. seonghwa used his finger to guide your head, the two of you making eye contact. “do not be ashamed y/n, you did the godly thing, you saved yourself, for me,” he stood from the bed removing his pants.

his cock springing free smacking against his abdomen. a small gasp left your lips, “w-will it hurt?,” you asked looking at the man above you. he caressed your cheek, “of course darling, but i will try my best to be gentle and make the pain pleasure,” you nodded at his words, completely trusting yourself to him.

seonghwa slid his hands up your thighs before spreading your legs, giving him a clear view of your glistening cunt. his fingers traced your pussy, the wetness soaking his fingers. he pushed a finger inside, he eyed you before slipping in a second. his fingers moving in a scissoring motion, stretching you. “oh seonghwa please,” you pulled him closer. his fingers worked your entrance in an attempt to prepare your virgin cunt for his length.

he pulled his fingers from you, sucking the juices off. “it was only a night but i missed your sweet taste, like honey,” he stood from the bed. you whined when he moved, “patience my darling, i have something that will make this easier for you,” he dug in the pockets of his cassock. seonghwa pulled out a small bottle of holy water, you eyed him as he opened it pouring some on his cock. he pumped his length getting himself fully erect.

he then pulled you by your ankles, he stood at your entrance. you gasped feeling the cold holy water saturate your cunt. “do you want this?,” he asked, rubbing the tip of his cock through your slit. with a moan you answered, “more than anything,” with your final permission he pushed inside. the holy water acting as lubricant. allowing him to slip in easier. “w-wait,” the stretch still burned. seonghwa stilled his actions, “tell me when you’re ready,” his forehead rested against hers.

you nodded allowing your body to adjust to his size, your arms wrapping around his back. “okay, i’m ready,” you looked at him nodding once you noticed the worry in his eyes. seonghwa pushed in fully, his length filling you completely. you moaned feeling him, feeling so full of him. seonghwa grunted his pace slow and deep, you could feel him deeply inside you.

the two of you connected in body and soul. the old bed squeaks as his pace increases. seonghwa’s hands gripped the headboard as his hips snap against yours.

“you feel so good, so good,” his moans are loud. “a glimpse of heaven i’ve gotten being here with you,” your legs wrapped tightly around his waist, your nails digging into his shoulders. “you are what i was meant to do, you are my divine path,” you said your hips rising to meet his thrusts.

“let us finish together,” he whispered. you nodded, letting your orgasm wash over you. seonghwa’s hips stilled, his hot cum filling you. his head rested in the crook of your neck, both of your bodies coming down from the high. he left kisses on your neck, pulling back and kissing your chest.

“thank you for allowing me to be the one,” he kissed your lips. “you are my divine path,” he kissed you. “as you are mine,” you kissed him.

a banging on the door caught your attention, white hot shame filled your body. seonghwa was quick to dress before answering the door. the cardinal and mother agnes stood on the other side. “see to it you are dressed, and find yourselves in my office.” he stormed off, mother agnes following.

you held the sheet over your chest, tears welling in your eyes. “w-what will become of us?,” you sobbed. seonghwa rushed to you taking your face in his hands. “do not fear, we will over come this, this is our divine path, god wants this union,” his words brought comfort to you.

the two of you sat across the desk. the cardinal sat before you, a deep set frown on his face. “what you’ve done is blasphemy, a crime against our church, a crime against god.” his hand slammed down onto the table. “cardinal, may i speak?” seonghwa asked. the cardinal motioned for him to continue. “speak your lies, your sins,” seonghwa cleared his throat.

“i believe this was our divine paths cardinal, god wanted us to find each other, i knew i came here for a reason, a reason other than spreading the word of god,” seonghwa took your hand in his.

“she is my divine path,” you smiled at him. “as he is mine,” you spoke proudly, holding his hand. the cardinal stood. “regardless of divine paths, you went against the church, you should he lucky i am not casting you out,” he turned looking out his window. “sister y/n must go to another church, join other sisters, atone for her sins,” seonghwa stood abruptly his chair pushing out behind him.

“this is not all on her cardinal, i went to her room, i initiated everything,” he looked at you. “she resisted me, i,” you stood taking his hand. “with all due respect cardinal, it’s very stereotypical to assume the woman wanted it,” the cardinal slammed his hand on the desk.

“do not speak out of turn sister.” he yelled. seonghwa pushed you behind him. “with all due respect cardinal, we will take our leave.” “you two are a disgrace to this church, to god, go spread your blasphemous sins else where,” the cardinal yelled. seonghwa grabbed your hand, pulling you along with him. “pack a bag darling, we will take our leave,” you nodded.

with your bags packed you placed them in the trunk of his black cadillac. you had no idea where you’d end up, but you knew this was god’s plan for you, for seonghwa.

credits 📹 this was not meant to be disrespectful, its simply fiction and does not reflect real priests or nuns…please do not burn me at the stake….. anyways i hope you all enjoyed this,, im really proud of this one :))

special thanks to📸 @jjunbug @ghstzzn @innocygnet @heechwe @nenemura @babymochibeargyu @tinycatharsis @jellymochii

love , echo ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪

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