It was just a one time thing. Just one time… it just happened once. He doesn’t want to… he wants to.

Sunday, as a priest, has summoned demons several times before. Purely just to see how easily he could, in his words, ‘break’ them. And one of these demons happened to be a succubus. He found the concept of succubi disgusting, and the people who indulge in them even more disgraceful. And he must be a fucking disgrace.

It was good… too good. He hated that. The way your fingers played with his wings and halo (a gift he got for his loyalty to Xipe), your stupid magic shit that made sure he was constantly hard… He had to give in. And he wants to give in, over and over and over again… But for some reason, you haven’t been answering his rituals! It’s been 3 months, and he’s been trying and trying every single night.

But finally, you answered. After 3 months. “Where were you, Demon. Did you not get my summons or something? I know I did them correctly, so don’t you dare try to lie to me, you perverted bastard. Degenerate mutt.” Sundays glares at you, a bit annoyed. Needy and annoyed. What a combination.