Date: Sun, 19 Feb 2017 05:37:18 +0000
From: Harry Scott Hayden <harryscotthayden@outlook.com>
Subject: "The Priest That was Loved" - Chapter 10 - Guilty As Charge

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Greyson

Oh Lord! Oh GOD! Oh Almighty! Oh Whatever!


I could not believe that I have kissed Harry. For goodness' sake, Harry's
the youthful, cute, handsome, perfect boy who unconsciously stirred the
once hidden sacred inclination from deep within me, making it to resurface
back into my life. The impermissible one that I've tried so hard to put it
away for a very long time. It was so out of character on my part to just
developing this feeling on him instantaneously. How could I be doing this
with him? Or could I, I wonder? The spontaneity was so up front and I did
not feel awkward while I was doing it. But the realization after with, was
mind-blowing, that I am only human created by God with feelings of my own.

As I turned to walk away from Harry towards my room, I could not stop
myself from grinning from ear to ear as my face began to blush from
perplexity for my accomplishments. I've kissed his forehead and cheeks in a
casually calm and relaxed manner. I wished I was brave enough to kiss his
tender lips. But I came to realize when he kissed my cheeks, he had
gracefully and delicately grazed his lips over mine that jolted me in
stupefaction for a while as I did not expect him be so brazenly bold. It
made me in wanting to pull him closer for a proper kiss. But I am just
pleased with what I've got from Harry, as I think it would not be proper
for me to do just that at that very brief period.

Once, I have reached my bedroom, I quickly entered and close the door. I
was leaning my back to the door not believing in all that had happened and
I am trying hard to immensely take up the attention on all of it in my
mind. The feeling of his skin was so smooth and without any imperfections
for a teenage boy like him. When my lips connected to his forehead, it sent
shivers throughout my body. The tingling sensation without doubt stirred my
penis to grow to full hardness. It immediately creates an obvious bulge to
my trousers. I am not sure if Harry did notice it when we were climbing up
the stairs, or maybe felt it when we were hugging at his bedroom entrance.

It was too much to take when he kissed both of my cheeks. It was so
impetuous that makes me reacted to it by kissing him back and hug him just
so that I could feel his body again. That moment was the closest that I
have ever gotten with Harry and I want to do it again and again. The warmth
of our bodies complements each other. We infused both of our body into a
close-knit and scenting the tantalizing, distinctive, typically pleasant
smell of a man to our brain as not to forget that we belong to one
another. It felt so perfect to get close with someone who you have the
greatest veneration.

It took me a while to calm down. As I felt more relaxed and collected, I
slowly walked toward the statue of Lord Jesus Christ, that's perched on a
table-top at the corner of the room and got down on my knees. With both my
hands palm close to my chest and said my daily prayer before I go to
sleep. Without me realizing, I sniffled from the strong feeling deriving
from my circumstances.

"My Lord, as I lay me down to sleep as it relaxes the tension, of my body,
calm the restlessness of my mind, still the thoughts which worry and
perplex me. Help me to rest myself and all my problems in your strong and
loving arms. Let your spirits speak to my mind and heart while I am asleep,
so that when I woke up in the morning, I may find that I have received the
nighttime, light for my way, strength for my tasks, peace for my worries,
forgiveness for my sins. Grant me the sleep tonight and tomorrow power to
live...... Amen! "

Once I'm done with the prayers, I started stripping out of my clothing down
to my boxer and climbed into bed. By now my penis were back to flaccid. I
was yawning heavily for a couple of times, but I was not able to fall to
sleep. My mind was still lingering in the memories of the day. I tossed and
turned in my bed, trying to find a comfortable place so that I could fall
asleep soonest. I glanced at the clock on the bedside table. It glows its
time, showing one o'clock in the morning. Not sure what time I had finally
dozed off, that was when I heard a knock from my bedroom door and slowly it
creaked open.

Being a light sleeper, I immediately jolted from my sleep and looked at the
direction towards the door. It creaked open in a rather slow pace and due
to the night-light from the hallway, I was able to see the outline
silhouette of a man. I rubbed my eyes a few times and......

"Harry? " The first name that pops up in my mind. I was not certain, but
was rather sanguine about it.

The man did not answer me back, instead he entered my room and close the
door. The room pitch black into darkness again and yet I can sense that he
walked closer to the bed with every second. I was not afraid as I knew the
only two other persons in the house is Harry and his father, Hayden. The
house itself was pretty much secured with its high-tech security systems
with motion detectors that Hayden had installed for the safety of his
family.

The man got nearer and when he was beside the bed, I felt the bed space
beside me sunk and he slowly lay down beside me. My heart was beating in a
fast pace as I did not know how to react to being in that situation. But I
managed to prop up on my elbows and was looking intensely at the figure
beside me through the darkness. There was so much warmth radiating off his
body. I was not afraid at all, as it gave me that sense of serenity and
comfort.

I consciously felt a hand gently tracing the outline of my face, stopping
every minute to linger in my eyes, nose, cheeks, mouth and jaw line. It did
not stop there as it traveled further down to my neck then to my
chest. Sliding gently over my nipple that immediately reacted by getting
hard. It went further down to my abdomen, feeling my sculptured stomach
muscle. I was feeling the warm arousing sensation from his touches as I
gave out a soft moaned while closing my eyes and anticipating for his next
move. His hand traveled back up and stops at the nape of my neck and pulled
me to turn and pulled me to face him directly. I knew then it's Harry, from
the touch of his hand.

"Harry? " I called out to him again in a whispering voice, but it came out
more of a moaning and sensuous voice. He did not reply, but his hand, which
was still lingering on my neck had slowly pulled my head closer to his
face. Not long after, I could feel his hot minty breath touches my face and
within a second, his lips grazed my lips in the little touches. I
reciprocated his gesture as I reached out my hand and placed it around his
body and pulled him for a proper and deeper kiss. As our lips were kissing
passionately, we fight for dominance with every slurp of saliva, licking
the upper and lower of each other lips and dominantly trying to gain entry
into each other mouth using our tongues. It was sloppy and yet so sensual
and arousing.

I catch my breath with an open mouth, owing to the astonishment when he
bites gently on my lower lips. I moaned with painful pleasure and instantly
parted my lips slightly. He immediately took the opportunity to enter his
tongue into my mouth. He began to tongue tonsil with my tongue, as he
licked and explored every single corner of my mouth and deepen the kiss,
making it more arising from intense feelings of sexual love.

We were both sharing the taste of our saliva as our hands were busy
exploring every inch of each other body. With a single unknown strength he
had pulled me on top of his body. As both of our penises were hard and
straining in our boxer shorts, he began to grind my penis with him and it
made him moan out loud into the kiss.

"I want this so badly Greyson." Harry spoke in his angelic voice as he
parted from our kiss as he pulled me closer and tighter into his body. We
kissed again and Harry moaned as he felt I was massaging his penis through
his boxer. I felt Harry was dripping wet with pre-ejaculation liquid and it
leaked with a tremendous amount from his penis head. His boxer short was
getting the brunt of it all as it was soaking wet.

"Make love to me Greyson, " Harry moaned into my ears as I was kissing his
soft spot on his neck. I was in a quandary.

I got up from my bed and quickly took off my boxer and left it on the
floor, freeing my erect dick as it flopped backward to my stomach. Harry
signaled for me to straddled him on the bed as my penis kept on producing
lots of the pre-ejaculation liquid and it had dripped and gathered on Harry
stomach. Harry leaned forward and started kissing my stomach muscle, slowly
making his way down to my navel from underneath of me. Harry swirled around
his tongue on my novel as he nibbles his way down to my penis.

Harry took my penis in his hand as he looked up into my eyes. He flicked my
penis head with the tip of his tongue. It jolted me with the full arousal
as he swirled his tongue around the head, collecting every last drop of my
delicious manly clear liquid before closing his mouth around the head and
started to suck my penis hungrily. I closed my eyes and breathe deeply as I
leaned back my head back, trying to keep myself from moaning out loud.

It felt so good. It seems that Harry had done these lots of time, like an
expert doing the thing that he knows best. My whole body shivered when for
now and then, Harry would lick down to the base of my penis right down to
my ball sack and then back up to slurp the length of my penis into his
wonderful mouth all over again. With his other hand, he started tugging my
balls, rolling than around in his hand light a glass marble ever so
delicately.

"God Harry, it felt so good. Keep on it baby and do not stop. " I moaned as
I looked down at Harry, who was sucking away at my penis as it turned red
from stimulation of Harry's tongue and mouth. I felt my balls begin to
tighten and my penis expanded its girth, indicating that I was very close
to the imminent pleasurable orgasm.

"I am going to ejaculate pretty soon Harry, " I breathe deeply and trying
to get my mind distracted as I wanted to prolong from being orgasm too
early. It was too good to be true and surreal, with both of us making out
on my bed, with me straddling Harry as he was sucking my shaft underneath
me. I have dreamed of it ever since I had laid my eyes on him. And for now
to have him underneath me, with me straddling his gorgeous masculine body,
getting the sexual attention of him sucking my man shaft was simply
mind-blowing.

Harry took his mouth off my juicy dick and kissed his way back up to my
mouth. I kissed Harry hard, tasting myself on his lips. Our tongues dance
around each other mouth for several more minutes until we pulled apart. I
started to undo Harry boxer while he took off his shirt and threw it
together with my boxer which was already on the floor. Now he was fully
naked and his six-inch dick was standing straight out begging for
attention. I started kissing him and make my way down to Harry's hard
nipples. I sucked on them and biting lightly with my teeth while fondling
with Harry erection. He was in pure ecstasy, trying to contain his
moaned. Harry widen his leg more when I kissed and sucked my way down.

In one swift motion, I took Harry's dick in my mouth down to the
hilt. Harry breathe out loud as his body was overcome with pure lust and
emotions. I bobbed my head, up and down on Harry's shaft, swirling my
tongue around the sensitive underside of his penis head as I make my way up
and deep throat him again and again. I felt Harry's body tense up and knew
that he would not be able to hold out for longer.

I kissed my way up and started making out with his body, for a moment. I
pulled away and used some spit on my hand to lube myself up. Harry sensing
what I was doing, he drew up his knees-up to his stomach as I lined myself
up with Harry's tight hole. I slowly pushed and pushed until I buried the
head of my penis, in his bile. Harry had his eyes close, trying to hold out
through the protrusion, of his tight virgin hole. I waited for a while for
Harry to adjust, slowly pushing in more and more, taking my time so that
Harry could adjust at his own pace.

"God, you are so tight Harry, " I moaned as I pushed my penis into Harry's
pucker hole. Harry started kissing me slowly and passionately,
simultaneously of me rocking back and forth, jabbing him with my dick. Any
pain and discomfort that Harry felt before was now replaced with pure lust
and pleasure as my dick going faster, deeper thrusting against his
prostate. I kept my mouth on Harry the entire time so that his moans will
not alert his father, who is sleeping just a few doors away. I rock back
and forth, each time hitting Harry's sweet prostate spot. Harry hard penis
pressed up between our stomach and got rubbed with each thrust.

Our first love-making did not last long as the stimulation that we've got
from each other was pleasurably overwhelming.  Harry started moaning louder
than before. He squirmed in delight as I was thrusting faster and furiously
in him with my shaft colliding at his prostate that make him moaned in
ecstasy. Without him touching himself, Harry started cumming, shooting his
thick glob of man juice himself on his jaw, his neck, between our bodies,
covering us in what felt like the biggest orgasm Harry ever had. As he
came, he twitched his asshole, causing a tight entrance and at the same
time, stimulating my overly sensitive shaft. I felt my balls tighten as the
sensation, of an imminent ejaculation was crawling all the way up from the
scrotum to the penis head. I arched my body so that my shaft impaled fully
into Harry as I shot volley after volley of cum deep within Harry's
hole. Breeding him to the tilt. it was an orgasmic satisfaction.

We make out a little while longer as my orgasm began to subside, clamping
our body tightly, spreading Harry's cum messy between our bodies. As we
both came down from our sex high, we collapsed next to each other on the
bed, totally spent. I put my arms around Harry and pulled him close as we
drifted off to a deep sleep, when suddenly my alarm clock blaring out loud
its wake up call. It was not so deafening but was only loud enough for me
to hear it.

I jolted from my slumber and felt the emptiness beside me. I realized that
I was alone on my bed and Harry was not with me at all. I assumed with all
that had happened, it was just a dream. It was so real, so passionate, so
erotic and fantastic. I can see a large amount of my sperm splattering all
over my body and sheets and it was drying up fast as the evidence, of the
sexual escapades.

I suddenly began to cry. Not because it is just a dream, as it was a
wonderful magical dream and Harry was part of it, but more of the guilty
feeling and the sins that I had made.

I was not sure where am I standing now in my place as a priest as it got
jeopardized from my lust and love towards Harry. I had made a vow of
celibacy and it seems I had succumbed to my sexual desire and temptation
more than my faith.

I'm scared for the wrath of the elder priest if they found out, as for
sure, I'll be certain be thrown out of the congregation. Am I really for
priesthood, as I am still a young man with needs? Am I making the wrong
decision being a priest when my sexual sentimentality and lust for love
from other people was still strong within me?

Am I really guilty? Guilty as charge, so help me GOD!


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