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