#but ik the stereotypical version is dudes are incubi so. sure

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Imagine bein an incubus n you're trying to corrupt good ol Father Nanami but his guardian angel, Gojo is trying to stop you,,,, two for one deal you get to corrupt an angel AND a priest!!!!

ouguugh you are speaking my language....

gojo didn't get it. he gave nanamin every warning, steering him away whenever he could manage without outright showing himself, none of it worked! he'd still find his pretty little human in the clutches of a demon! his wings fluttering in frustration, hearing the breathy prayers in his head again, fed up-- ready to show himself and give that devil a piece of his mind. he appears, ready to give the whole "be not afraid" schpiel he always gives to humans he presents himself too. not at all prepared for your eyes. father nanami's hands clasped together in prayer with his own eyes squeezed shut, yours boring into his from between nanami's legs. hushed, hiccup-y prayers leaving his swollen lips as your-- rather inhumanly long, gojo notes-- tongue performed miracles on his cock. but your eyes, your eyes-- held gojo in place. he felt his body heat up under your gaze, almost completely ignoring the shaking priest in your hands (and mouth). your eyes were inhuman and captivating, gojo couldn't move under your gaze. nanami's breath picks up, hips bucking into your mouth before you pull away, tight grip on his base. "father, we have a visitor."