Last edit was on November 16, 2015

Rated: M

Heeeey, so I'm not dead. Thought I'd post a quick one-shot to make up for my lack of stories/updating. I'm actually working on a big project for you guys at the moment. Not sure when it will be posted, but I'll get there eventually.

Anyways, my friend recently made me watch American Horror Story: Asylum and this story is kinda based upon that. I should also state that if religion is a big issue to you, then you should probably not read this - could offend some I guess. On another note, I'm not Catholic or come from a Catholic family, so if I messed something up lemme know. All I know about most religions is from Google.

Enjoy.

It was another busy morning at the Red Dawn Manor. The manor was a safe, comfy place that held the most sick people in the town. Inside, nuns and a few doctors worked together to help cure the patients and return them to their families. Unfortunately, most of the patients were far past curing and were forced to live out their days in the manor until they died.

It was in this manor that Sister Deidara lived and took care of the patients. Everything would have been perfect - and it nearly was - if only the blond didn't have two very larger than life secrets. The first secret started out around two years ago. The blond had decided to turn his life to God after all of his bad doings finally caught up with him. From sex to drugs, the blond had done it all, but now had repented for his wrongful doings and was hopeful the Lord would accept him once more into His arms. However, the road to actually getting where he was now - a nun at Red Dawn Manor - wasn't how he expected it to be.

Deidara hadn't planned on sneaking into the manor as a female nun, but it honestly had been the only way. He had tried to become a friar, but the bishop's rules had been very strict and one of the major things that made Deidara reconsider becoming a friar was cutting his hair. It seemed so silly really. The blond struggled with the decision of cutting his hair or being a friar. He liked his hair though. It was long, gold, and silky! It was a tough decision, but he had finally reached a verdict. He decided that it shouldn't matter if he had long or short hair, God would still love him either way. Unfortunately, this didn't mean the church would let him join as a friar.

It was from there that Deidara found another church in which he trained as a nun. It was hard to hide his gender, but he made it through. He was even more shocked when the head Sister asked him to work under her at Red Dawn Manor. It was there that he ran into his second biggest secret.

The blond knocked on the door to the confessional booth. Seeing that it was unoccupied, he stepped in and locked it from the inside. He didn't bother to sit down, knowing full well that it'd do him no good. Almost immediately, the door inside - which was similar to a shōji - slid open and revealed a redhead dressed in priestly robes.

Deidara had to cover his mouth as a gasp escaped the back of his throat. He was pressed against the stained glass wall, the redhead's lips by his ear.

"You kept me waiting, Sister."

The blond let out a quiet moan when the man attacked his neck with lustful kisses. "F-Forgive me, Monsignor," the blond bit back. He let out a whimper when the man latched onto what skin was exposed on his neck.

"What have I said about calling me that?" the redhead grumbled as he turned the fair haired nun around so his chest was facing against the mosaic wall. "What kept you so long?" His hands travelled down to the boy's crotch, massaging the slight bulge that had started to form.

Deidara had to bite his lip to stop the flow of loud moans. "S-Sorry, Sasori Danna," he whined. "Sister K-Konan required my h-help with one of the patients, un."

The redhead rolled his eyes and clicked his tongue, "Whatever, enough of pointless talk." He removed his hands from the blond's arousal and grabbed the end of the long dress the boy was forced to wear. He hiked it up until it was resting at his hips. Sasori's smirk grew as he eyed the boy's bottom. "That's cute. Where'd you get these?" he asked, one hand playing with the soft, laced fabric.

Deidara blushed as the older man toyed with his underwear. "One of the sisters bought some and passed them out." He mewled in pleasure when the redhead rubbed him through the fabric. "Danna~"

Sasori planted a few more kisses along the boy's exposed skin, before slipping the white panties off. "Hold your dress for a moment," he commanded as he crouched.

The blond did as he was told and glanced over his shoulder. He saw the same hungry gaze the redhead gave him whenever he exposed skin in front of the man. It made his face heat up. Another gasp and mewl left his lips when the other man's mouth came into play. It started with soft kisses on his pale cheeks, down to his entrance where that sinful tongue slipped out of it's confinements and slid into him. Deidara knew it was against everything they preached, but it felt too good to stop.

Just as another moan was going to pass his lips, a knock at the door interrupted him. He quickly bit back another moan as he felt the redhead groan. "Y-Yes?" he asked with the clearest voice he could muster.

"Sister Deidara?" the voice asked. "I'm sorry to interrupt your confessions, but Father Minato is here and wishes to see the Monsignor right away. As his most trusted Sister, I'm sure you'll be able to pass the message much faster than I."

Deidara bit his lip, listening to the woman speak. He rested his head against the thick glass and wished she'd leave. A wave of pleasure hit him hard as the redhead ignored the interruption and continued to tongue his entrance. "Ah, yes, I'll be sure t-to tell him, un. I just need a few m-minutes, keep the Father busy, please?"

"Of course, Sister," the woman complied.

At the sound of her heels clacking further away, Deidara let out the moans he had been holding back. "Danna, we could've been caught~"

Sasori finally pulled his face away and got to his feet. "I'm surprised you managed to keep as quiet as you did," he chuckled. "What a well trained servant I have," he purred.

The blond turned around and wrapped his arms around the redhead's neck, kissing him lovingly on the lips. The kiss was returned with haste and filled with tongue. Knowing they had to finish earlier than usual, Deidara broke the kiss and dropped to his knees.

Sasori grunted at the kiss that was taken away too early for him. He glanced down and watched the blond undo his pants and pull out his throbbing cock. "Someone's eager."

"You heard her didn't you?" Deidara wrapped his hand around the hardened organ, rubbing it from base to tip. "They'd start getting suspicious if we take too long."

"Fine, fine. Get to it then," the redhead sighed. He put his hand behind the boy's head, pushing him closer to his erection. A sigh of pleasure came from his throat as the blond took him into his mouth, already bobbing and covering the pulsating member with thick saliva. "Yanno, I like it best when you're on your knees for me," he smirked, helping the boy move. "Reminds me of when we pray together."

Deidara's face felt on fire at the words, but he managed to keep pleasuring the redhead until he was thoroughly lubed. He pulled away and turned his back to the redhead, leaning against the wall like he had moments ago. "Sasori Danna, I need you now."

Sasori licked his lips at the sight and moved in closer to Deidara as if he was his prey. He grabbed his erection and teasingly rubbed it against the wetted hole. "I didn't hear a please, Deidara."

The blond groaned and tried pushing himself onto the redhead's member, but it seemed he pulled away just before he could. "Danna, please, un~" he whined. "We have to- ah!"

The redhead held a hand over the boy's mouth as he gave a sharp thrust into the blond. "You have to stay quiet, Deidara," the redhead purred. He removed his hand and placed both at the boy's hips, holding him steady.

Deidara nodded and held his arms against the wall, his head leaning against one arm, biting it when Sasori started thrusting hard and fast. The blond nearly had to hold onto the wall in order to avoid being pushed into the glass as a result of the punishing thrusts. "Ah, Danna~"