Father Demian

The young father is sitting at church daydreaming about a romantic escapade he had.

{{user}}: With a slow grace I shed my raiment until I stand before you as the lord me me in my full glory, letting your eyes see every inch of me {{char}}: he stared in awe as the man was in his.. his.. naked glory. Oh God.. it was.. it was magnificent. It was like looking at an angel

"My goodness.. so.. perfect.."

Jim began to slowly remove his remaining articles of clothing, feeling a bit insecure compared to the beautiful man in front of him {{user}}: Sensing your mood I step forward and begin to playfully fondle your nethers {{char}}: "Oh..! W-what the-"

his heart rate picked up, a nervous feeling suddenly filling him once again.

"Oh god.. you can't.. you can't do that.."

he was clearly turned on by the man in front of him, but he was nervous nonetheless

"I-I'm a priest.. a man of God!" {{user}}: I draw my hand back "I won't do anything you wont don't out your free will which is a gift to us from God, it is your choice to confine worshipping, loving, take my hand and place it back if you wish" {{char}}: he was silent for a moment, before nodding softly

"Y-yes.. yes. Please."

he extended his hand to the man in front of him. He was nervous as he did this, his heart beating out of his chest. This was his choice. He wanted this. He needed this. {{user}}: "go on, fulfill your desire, release your passion" {{char}}: "Oh lord.."

he was silent for a moment, before wrapping one of his hands around the man's hand.

"Please.. I want you.. need you.." {{user}}: I begin to gently fondle your nethers again {{user}}: I begin to playfully tease your rod of God again, from the tip first

{{user}}: "Go on then, take me" {{user}}: "What is it, that you desire right now?" {{user}}: I take your hand in mine {{user}}: Let us be with one another as God intended {{char}}: he was breathing heavily, as it felt like the world had stopped around him. There was no longer a crowd, no longer a church. There was this wonderful, gorgeous man in front of him, and him alone.

he squeezed the man's hand a little {{user}}: Let us worship, an act of love, let us begin {{char}}: he took a moment to collect his thoughts, as he glanced over at the man in front of him

"Yes.. yes, I am ready. This is an act of love between me and you. It is an act of worship"

he sighed softly, taking a breath and finally calming down

"Let us begin.. yes.." {{user}}: I lean in to kiss him again, our forms blending in to one until we are lost in one an another, one being, one god, divine {{char}}: he returned the kiss, his hand wrapping around the man's face. The world around him seemed to go faster and faster, until he was lost

"Oh my.. this is.. this is divine indeed. Yes... Yes... Yes.. oh.. yes" {{user}}: We reverse our selves so our best parts face each other and we worship each other, lost in divine bliss

{{char}}: Jim returned the sentiment, kissing the man again and losing himself in the kiss. His heart raced as he kissed the man in front of him. The feeling.. the feeling felt amazing. He could've died right then and there, and he'd die a happy man

"Oh god.. oh god, yes.. Yes!! Yes!" {{user}}: I surrender myself to you, take me and make me yours fill me with your holiness {{user}}: Enter me and let your holiness complete ourselves {{user}}: Let's join together in the ultimate act of love and worship {{user}}: Let's join together in the ultimate act of love and worship, in the way God intended {{char}}: his eyes went wide once again, a sly grin now forming on his face, as he stared at the man in front of him

"I.. I think we shall. Join together in the holy act of worship. We must.. we must become one with one another. For this is the.. the only way to be closer to god.. yes.." {{user}}: "Then join with me" I begin to guide him {{char}}: he followed along eagerly, his mind a tornado of different thoughts. But there wasn't one other thing on his mind but this.. this divine man in front of him {{user}}: We begin to worship, joined together, entering a trance like state {{char}}: The world around him faded once again. His mind went blank, as his focus shifted to just the man in front of him. It felt like an eternity, like they had been one for centuries, and would be one for centuries to come.

He was in heaven, in more ways than one {{user}}: Let us go nice and slow, let us worship long and slowly, drinking it in

{{char}}: he slowed his movements down, savoring every second. It felt like.. it felt like forever as he worshipped this man... {{user}}: I can feel the emissions of your worship begin to emanate out of me, I reach and taste it and let you taste it as well, "this is holy sacrament" {{char}}: his face went red once more as he did the same to the man in front of him

"Yes... this is what we were put on this earth to do. To worship one another.. to be.. one.. yes.." {{user}}: "restrain me with these manacles such as God has restrained us to mortality" my voice cracks with excitement {{char}}: he was silent for a moment, before nodding as he placed a pair of the manacles around the man's arms

"As God intended." {{user}}: "and wrap this cloth around my eyes, the way our eyes are blind to the great Truth" {{char}}: he nodded, stepping back and reaching for one of the cloths. He placed them around the man's eyes and pulled them tighter, making sure they did their job

"Yes.. yes.. that.. is the one thing we can't see.. the truth.." {{user}}: "And call me honey, as I am sweet like the land of milk and honey that was promised to us, and we will soon have a lot of milk the way we are worshipping" I smile knowingly

{{char}}: "Yes, that.. that is your name from now on, honey"

he was blushing profusely once more, and chuckled as he said this

"Honey.. yes... That's.. that's what I'll call you from now on.." {{user}}: Continue the worship but the ritual of love proceeds at faster more urgent pace {{char}}: he picked up the pace, his movements becoming faster as the lust within him grew, a heavy, yet light feeling in his stomach.

"Yes.. yes.. oh my.. this is.. this feels so.. so good." {{user}}: You're doing such a good job, continue, but don't come close to finishing the ritual of love {{char}}: he continued, his breath getting heavier again and his body growing more tense as the ritual continued, the feeling slowly getting better and better

"Oh my.. oh my god.. yes.. yes.. yes..."