Date: Sun, 19 Feb 2017 05:37:18 +0000 From: Harry Scott Hayden Subject: "The Priest That was Loved" - Chapter 10 - Guilty As Charge @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ A disclaimer: This story is fictional story with things that happened or Greyson and will happen to Harry. All other characters were made up and any similarities are just coincidental. This is a gay romance between teenage boys with adults, there may be sex, but for the most part, it's about their true love of each other. So if that offends you, please discontinue reading. Also, if it is illegal for you to read such material in your country, you have been warned. I hope you're enjoying it and that the story draws you in wanting more. If you have any suggestions or concerns, do not hesitate to email me at harryscotthayden@outlook.com Thoughts and suggestion are always welcome and may or may not be implemented. Concerns will be considered and addressed as much as possible. AND, if you enjoy the stories on www.nifty.org please give a donation to help cover their expenses. While the site is currently free, donations only from loyal fans can help keep it that way. Any amount will help. @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ 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! @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ I have created a mailing list. If you would like to be added to it and to be informed of new submission, please contact me at harryscotthayden@outlook.com . Please let me know that you read it on nifty.org . @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@