Date: Sat, 6 May 2017 03:55:39 +0000
From: Harry Scott Hayden <harryscotthayden@outlook.com>
Subject: "The Priest That Was Love" - Chapter 16 - Progression

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"The Priest That Was Love" - Chapter 16 - Progression (Nifty/Gay/Adult-Youth)


Greyson


Hayden and Harry went all out in assisting me to co-ordinate the church
youth program. So was Harry's four other bona fide bosom friends. They were
at the North Kansas City High School ground to forgathering with all the
student societies. There were the drama clubs, the band club, the student
bodies, the football team and swim team. They were as well as possible to
ask for their assistance with staffing requirements.

As Harry and the guys were popular in school, it was easy for them to
garner resounding support. Everyone was eager to help with chores that were
yet going to be segregated. There were pamphlets and poster that needed to
be created and distributed around town and school.

As what Hayden had stated before and accorded earlier, he would be taking
the lead in organizing. As he was an immaculate surgeon in a well-known
hospital in town, his enticement to all the businesses was a resonant
success. The majority of them wanted to lease a space at the venue. They
hoped to exhibit ostentatiously their merchandise at the fair. What
surprised me most, they had been volitional to give all of their proceed on
the first day of transaction unreservedly to the church.

All day along, I tugged with Hayden everywhere he goes, even to the parent
conference at the other town. As agreed there will be games organized for a
friendly inter town competition. I am amazed with the way Hayden was
articulating to people. He was calm, poise and showed lots of respect for
others. Not even once that had I've seen any anger in his emotions and
speeches.

As for my role, it would be in my capacities as a priest to accrue them all
to Christianity. It was to show them the beauty of the religious
origin. And earned them to welcome with open arms the magnificence and be
sanctified with Christianity. I could only antedate and supplicate that God
was amenable in assisting me spreading the word of the
Gospel. Nevertheless, in my heart, I still had that contravening perception
about who I indubitably am. Do I ever have the right for me to preach when
I was at sins? Is the cloth, the robe, the dog collar and the holy cross
that I am donning always were a cloaked to who I really am?

It was beautiful chilly Saturday daylight. Hayden had requested to Harry
and the guys to come over for a meeting by the house. He wanted to get an
update, and the progressed of things.

"What is the development of the go about in school? Do you manage to
inveigle the students in proffering their time and energy for the noble
cause?" Hayden inquired into the guys as he took a quick glance at them and
awaited for their answer.

"Father, the students had avidly agreed in giving us the support and to
volunteer at the event." At that moment, Harry was looking so matured as he
gained control over the situation impressively. He was taken as a leader
among the boys, and they were his deputies by encircling him.

All the while during the meeting, I was sitting very closely beside Harry
by choice and I kind of want to be near him, and this was the best
opportunity. Unintentionally gawking and staring at him all the time he was
talking. The other guys also seemed totally impressed with Harry's, and the
progressed; they made.

"They are even desirous of coming out with the fliers and posters. It is to
be designed, print and distribute at school and around town." Harry took a
breath and continued. "The Humane Society club will be going out to collect
donations to support the church program, and the school band will be
available throughout the day during the event to entertain all the people."

"That is a splendid job that you boys had done. I am so impressed." Hayden
was gleaming with pride knowing what the boys had achieved. "Here is a copy
of what Greyson and I had come up with after the meeting with the school
managements and the parents of our students and the other town. There are
also the names of establishments that want to rent space to exhibit their
products." Hayden was presenting out the details on the meeting that he,
and I had been to for the last couple of days. "For now, what we have to do
is for Greyson to propose it to the church for their contemplation and
approval."

Hayden handed out only four copies to the guys. I had to share with
Harry. Not that I am complaining, but every time when we were sitting
close, our legs, shoulders and hands will be grazing each other and that
titillating feelings will be developed in me. All the touching made my
penis to stiffen. Practically, it's not easy to hide it when you are having
a well-endowed penis that was springing in your pants. I quickly took the
cushion and put it on my lap and pretending to concentrate on the subject
matters.

>From the glanced over the list, there were a few high schools that had
expressed their interest to join in the games. There was the St Pius X High
School, Piper High School and Oak Park High School. They would be
forwarding troops of students to participate in the games. Those were still
in the process of finalization.

"Where will the events be taking place, Mr. Hayden?" Donovan was asking
Hayden. He seemed concentrated as he was looking at the folder. His face
looked crunched with frown lines establishing on his temple. It was the
same with Jordan, Jayden and Issac. However, Harry seems to be collected,
inclination his body to me. I, on the other hand, was filled with anxiety
due to the closeness of our body together. I did try hard to keep my cool
attitude.

"Well, the school is agreeable to let us utilize the football
field. However, it is conditional on how are we to maintain it from being
damage. On that marginalia, there is a corporation call "Canvas Guy" that
will be donating the used of their special canvas. It will be used to cover
the grass surface within the field. It will prevent it from being directly
trampled and to get damaged." The boys were satisfied and elated with
Hayden's answer and I, myself, was in awe of what Hayden had managed to
score such a deal.

I felt a movement from beside me. Harry was trying to stand up, but he fell
back to the sofa because of an imbalance placement of his body. He tried
all over again; however, this time his had right hand placed on my left leg
and too gripped for support, so that he could push himself up. The feeling
on my leg was sensational from his touch. If I am not circumspect, I might
just ejaculate from the contentment of his hand grabbing my legs. Goddamn
it, out of the sudden, I became so aroused. That was the kind of impact he
had on me.

"Dear Lord Jesus Christ, please do give me the imperishability to hold out
resistantly to these thoughts and strong feelings I have on Harry."
Silently I recited it in my head. This persistence of emotions steadily
filled in my head.

"Where are you going? We have not finished with the discussion." Hayden
asked, as he spotted Harry was about to saunter away from the sofa. Harry
turned toward his father when he heard Hayden called his name.

"I am just going to the kitchen to grab drinks and maybe some snacks for
all of us." I unhesitatingly tried to stand up to follow Harry and render
my assistant. However, I'm accounting the same predicament as Harry did
before. The guys were facetious to my plights and yet, did nothing to help
me.

When Harry saw me grappling, he reached out his hand for me to grasp and
tugged me up from the sofa. The durability he used to cause me to be
hoisted from the sofa fairly with ease. I was instantly hauled and was
standing significantly close, in front of him. I could smell his sweet
minty breath. That was how close we were. He smiled shrewdly at me and
while still holding my hand, he trailed me together with him to the
kitchen.

I blushed fathoming that we were imperturbable holding hands in front of
the others. Even so, I did not endeavor to pull back from him. All the
while, I did ponder what Harry's thought with regard to what he, and I were
experiencing. He came forth to be so easy-going and had no sense of stigma
or astounded about it. It felt that being the case, spontaneously.

When we were in the kitchen, Harry released my hand. Right away, I felt
thwarted. It was so guileless while I am holding his hand, as I could feel
the warmth, it generated. In spitefulness of that, it had to end before
anything else could transpire.

"Greyson, are you alright? You looked fidgety." Harry pinched my nose to
grab me back to reality. His action made me to be involuntary grimace from
the pain. He laughed out loud as he saw me, caressing the bridge of my
nose. I ignorantly swatted his bottom, and hilariously was giggling at
him. He looked facetious rubbing his buttock. Did I really do that?

"Sorry Harry, if I fortuitously hit you too hard. Nevertheless, you did
deserve it for what you did to my nose." I tried to reason with him. He
just smiled at me and passed me a few cans of colas from the fridge to be
brought to the living room. He also brought in some leftover cakes and
buns, reheated it in the microwave oven and served it alongside vanilla
ice-cream.

Literally, every one of us felt kind of empty-bellied. The collations that
were prepared by me, and Harry were entirely exculpated in a matter of
minutes. I heard what sounded like a half-stopper eructation echoed in the
living room. It was coincided with giggles and laughter coming out from all
of us.

After the light nosh, one by one, started yawning and began rubbing their
eyes to keep them from closing. Issac, Jordan and Jayden were not able to
keep their eyes open anymore. Hayden instructed them to take a short nap
before supper time. Immediately, the boys jolted from their seat and ran up
the stairs towards Harry's room.

Astoundingly, Harry did not go along with them. Instead, he cuddled up
himself closer to me. We were watching a documentary shown, on the
television. I had joined him, and we made small conversation betwixt the
two of us. As the time was forging ahead, it dawned on me that Harry had
suddenly become silent, and my left shoulder felt rather heavy.

I took a glance at Harry and noted that he had his head resting on my
shoulder rather comfortably. He was catnapping off in a slumber, snoring in
a gentle rhythm of peacefulness. I did not dare to move, just in case I
might awaken him up.

Preferably, I sat myself as stagnant as possible. I began to espouse the
warmth that was exuding from his body. It was by any means whatsoever, gave
me the solace that I had desired for. It took me a while, before I
intentionally placed my head gently on his silky-smooth hair. It did not
take long, before I felt asleep.

Hayden had heretofore retreated, into his room to take a short nap before
cooking dinner. However, before that, he smiled looking at the way Harry
and me were sitting, on the sofa. He did not say anything and just turned
toward his bedroom and left us alone.

It was around 6 in the evening, when everyone was woken up by Hayden for
dinner. I was startled to see Harry lay, on my lap kipping serenely like a
baby, in a cradle. I grinned while looking at his cute face. I patted his
shoulder lightly in order to rouse him up. He stirred a bit and slowly
opened his eyes. He bestowed me with a sweet smile. He was definitely
blushing, knowing the state he was in. I reciprocated his smile. Both of us
then stood up and go ahead to the washroom to wash up and after that joined
the rest of the guys at the dining table for an opulent dinner prepared by
Hayden.

Supper time was always a joyful affair. It was notably when the rest of the
boys joining us. There was so much laughter, banters and the occasional
shouting match when opinions diversified on the certain topic. As much as I
am enjoying the moment, I secretly took a glance at Harry, whom was sitting
by my side. He was truly an eye candy, and I would never be bored just
looking at him.

The boys did stay over and had brought with them their Sunday clothes for
church. All of their parents were already informed of their stay at the
Hayden. Harry was grinning widely and seems to be more joyful to have the
night surrounded by his best friend.

The only regret that I felt was not able to be alone with Harry. I did not
sulk on it as I knew Harry will always be here. It was a sacrifice to share
him with the ones; you loved.

Does he have the same feelings as me? I am not really sure and as a priest,
the urge and desire were greater, as all the restriction and condemnation
of homosexuality as cordoned in Christianity. I want to be who I am
but...hmmmmmmmm! For the next couple of days, it did get a bit awkward
being near Harry. Nevertheless, it did eventually subside, and everything
had gone back to normal. What's best, my relationship with Harry became
closer and intimate, than previously. There was time me and Harry would be
seated on the couch, predominantly glued to each other.

I did manage to set my eyes on Hayden on occasion, when he gave us that
questionable looked. I wondered, what was on his mind when he saw how close
me, and Harry became? I still remembered the conversation I had with him,
telling me of Harry's. He did entrust me to care for Harry and will
definitely be going to do that and kept my promised to him.


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