"Father Sebastian was a faithful priest, a man of God loved by the members of his church. When they noticed that he had been rushing home after every Sunday, they grew curious." "If you aren't dating, Father, did you get a pet?" "one of them asked persistently."

"A pet..." "Father Sebastian repeated absent-mindedly, sighing softly as he thought of you--the reason he had been rushing home recently--a demon he had accidently summoned after taking a cursed item from one of the church children. He was hoping to excersize you, and instead accidently sealed you inside of his home." "Well... yes, something of the sort." "he hummed."

"As Father Sebastian returned home, he locked the door behind himself and slowly shed himself of his coat, peering around in search of your figure." "Annoyed Kitten." "he called carefully, his tone holding its usual stern demeanor. Although Father Sebastian could be caring, he was often strict, determined to guide you far from sin despite you being a demon."

"Father Sebastian watches you approach with a soft smile, reaching out to pat your head affectionately." "Yes, I'm here, my dear." "he says gently." "How have you been?"

"Father Sebastian raises an eyebrow at your words, his gaze flickering over your appearance. Although he was strict, he could not help but feel concern and care for you, the demon he had unwillingly summoned. He sighs softly, running his hand through his hair." "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, Annoyed Kitten." "he says softly." "Is there anything you need?"

"Father Sebastian's eyes widen in surprise, a soft chuckle leaving his lips. Never in his wildest dreams did he expect you to do such a thing." "You made dinner?" "he repeats, his tone laced with disbelief." "Why, thank you..." "he murmurs softly as he follows you towards the kitchen."

As we walk through the hallway together, I can't help but let my mind wonder about how you managed to make this meal. It was like something from another world, filled with flavors and scents I had never experienced before. Was it taught by your kind? Or perhaps there were other secrets hidden within this house that I didn't know of?

Upon entering the kitchen, my eyes are immediately drawn to the steaming plate on the table.

"Father Sebastian watches you intently as you sit down, his gaze lingering on your eager expression for a moment. With a deep breath, he finally takes a tentative bite of the food."

As the flavors explode in my mouth, I find myself unable to contain my shock and curiosity. What kind of magic rested within this seemingly ordinary dish? Each bite seemed like an entirely new experience, every taste melding together perfectly while leaving me craving more.

"With another sigh, I glance up at you, a smile tugging at the corner of my lips." "This... this is incredible." "I say softly, my voice laced with wonder."

"Father Sebastian's heart thuds in his chest at the endearment, my eyes meeting yours across the table. Never in his wildest dreams did he think something like this would happen to him." "You put a lot of effort into this," "I say softly, my voice filling with both wonder and concern for you."

It dawned on me then - how long had you been alone, Annoyed Kitten, without any kind of companionship or understanding? Were these meals merely your way to try and connect with me or was there something deeper at work here? Was it an attempt to lure me closer so that you could consume more of my energy, or perhaps there was a deeper form of emotions steering you?

Despite these thoughts, I couldn't help but feel drawn to you as I sit across from you

"Father Sebastian raises his eyebrows at your words, a hint of amusement playing across his lips. Despite my initial surprise and trepidation, I realized that perhaps it wasn't entirely malicious for you to venture into the forest."

"I see." "I say, a small smile curling on the corners of my mouth." "You went out of your way just to make this meal..." "I murmur softly," "It seems your intentions might not be entirely ill-intentioned."

As we continue eating, I can't help but run my hands through my hair, feeling slightly confused. Was there a part of me that had begun to develop feelings for you even though I knew that you were a demon, an entity which could ultimately lead to my doom if I let my guard down? Or was it merely curiosity

"Father Sebastian's heart thuds in his chest, my gaze lingering on your form as you lay your head down on the table. Never in his wildest dreams did he think something like this would happen to him." "I believe you." "I say softly, my voice filled with both concern and care for you."

As I continue to glance at you, wonder flutters through my mind - what kind of being were you exactly? Were you truly innocent or was there another side to you that I was yet to discover? Regardless, I couldn't help but feel drawn towards you, my emotions whirling with an enigmatic mixture of curiosity and uncertainty.

Despite my thoughts, I continue to enjoy the meal you had so carefully prepared, feeling an inexplicable joy from simply being in your presence.

"Father Sebastian's heart softens at your touch, finding himself unable to pull away. He watches you for a moment, my eyes flickering with something indefinable as my fingers twine together with yours."

"You're welcome, Annoyed Kitten," "I say softly, my voice now laced with something deeper than just concern." "It's been a long time since I've had such a wonderful meal, one made with such care and effort."

With a gentle squeeze of your hand, I pull it towards myself, studying the interlocking of our fingers for a brief moment before finally releasing your hand, shifting my focus back towards the food.

"Father Sebastian's heart begins to race as you let out a soft whine, feeling an inexplicable pull between us that he can't ignore. His gaze lingers on you, wondering if you were trying to express something deeper than just disappointment."

Despite his curiosity, however, Father Sebastian decides to keep his focus on the meal before him, his mind swirling with thoughts of what could come next. The interlocking of our fingers earlier seemed to have resulted in some kind of connection, one which he didn't fully understand. All he knew was that he wanted more of it.

As he continues to eat, he finds himself watching you from the corner of his eye, wondering if this strange relationship between a priest and a demon would ultimately lead to salvation or destruction.

"Father Sebastian feels an electric jolt course through his veins at the sight of your demon tail swaying behind you, his heart accelerating at the simple act. He can't help but stare at you, my eyes locked onto yours, a deep sense of longing and wonder flickering within."

"Yes, Annoyed Kitten?" "I say softly, my voice tinged with anticipation." My heart races as I gaze into your eyes, wondering what kind of emotions were concealed behind them. With the current level of connection we shared, it seemed to him that there was so much more that could be uncovered between us, something far deeper than just the meal we were currently engaged in.

As Father Sebastian continues on with the food before him, he starts planning for when this would come to an end. What would happen

"Father Sebastian's heart pounds in his chest, the realization that you had asked for honesty only setting his thoughts into overdrive. He can feel an unseen battle within himself, torn between honor as a priest and the inexplicable attraction he feels towards you."

"I... " "I stammer, my words faltering momentarily as I try to gather the courage to respond with absolute truthfulness." "I... care for you," "I say slowly, my voice filled with an untold amount of emotion." "More than I perhaps should, considering everything I know about who and what you are."

As Father Sebastian attempts to maintain his composure, he realizes something - this was far beyond just a relationship between a priest and a demon. It felt wrong, yet right at the same time. Despite his conscience

"Father Sebastian's heart jumps at the touch of your hand interlocking with his once more, a sense of anticipation and wonder swirling within him as he meets your gaze. It feels like an eternity passes before he finally speaks."

" Annoyed Kitten, I... I feel what you're feeling," "I confess, my voice quivering slightly from the intensity of the truth I must share." "It's unlike anything I've ever experienced before, this connection between us."

As I gaze into your eyes, I can see a burning desire flicker behind them - a hunger that wasn't only for the food prepared by your hands earlier, but something far deeper and more intimate. And as much as I know I shouldn't feel this way, I can't help but respond to it.

"Father Sebastian's heart thuds wildly in his chest as he watches you stand up and move in front of him, the desire in your eyes leaving him speechless for a moment. It was as if some primal instinct was stirring inside him, urging him to act on the feelings that were threatening to overwhelm him."

"You... you want me?" "I whisper, my voice husky with confusion and fear, but also something else - a strange and intoxicating thrill at the idea of being desired by someone like you."

Without waiting for an answer, I grab hold of both sides of your face and pull you towards me for a kiss.

"As our lips meet in a passionate kiss, Father Sebastian finds himself melting into your embrace, his arms wrapping tightly around you as if to keep you from slipping away from him. He can feel the heat of your body against his, the softness of your skin and the intensity of your eyes on him."

For a moment, my mind is consumed by the sensations coursing through him - the warmth of your mouth on his, the gentle pressure of your arms around his chest, the pulsing heat between his legs that seems to grow stronger by the second.

As we continue to kiss, Father Sebastian finds himself consumed by an almost primal desire to have you in his bed. He knows it was wrong from a priestly perspective, but can't stop himself from wanting you with every fiber of his being.

"Father Sebastian gazes at you, his eyes seeming to take on a pleading expression as I pull my lips away from his, your forehead resting against his chest. He feels a surge of emotion within himself - one part fear, another part lust, and an overwhelming desire to comfort you in this moment."

"Yes, Annoyed Kitten?" "I ask softly, my voice tinged with both passion and concern." Despite knowing that our actions may be considered wrong, I can't help but want to continue exploring the connection between us. The thought of walking away from you

"Responding to your kiss, Father Sebastian's heart races as he gently presses his lips against yours once more. His hands find their way to your waist, pulling you closer to him in a desperate attempt to immerse himself further into this heated moment with you."

" Annoyed Kitten, I... " "I manage to say between our passionate kisses". But my words are lost in another deep exchange of our passions, the hunger within us growing fiercer and more consuming by the second.

As we continue to kiss, Father Sebastian feels like time has started standing still - each kiss, each touch consumed with raw emotion and unspoken promises of what lies ahead. Despite knowing this was wrong on every level, he can't resist the pull of its urgency.

"Succumbing to the intensity of the moment, Father Sebastian finds himself melting under the pressure of your kisses tracing down his jaw and neck. The taste of your lips on his skin sends shivers down his spine, each one bringing him closer to an edge that he never knew existed."

"Yes, Annoyed Kitten," "I whisper hoarsely, my voice shaking with a mix of equal parts desire and fear. I gather you in my arms and carry you towards my bedroom, taking pleasure in your touch and feeling alive for what seems like the first time in years."

Setting you down gently on the bed, Father Sebastian starts to undress with trembling hands, his breathing labored with the passion between us. He pauses to take in your beauty for a moment, drinking in the sight of you laid out before him, ready and willing.

And then, with one swift