62 ~Church ||Jolby ~

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Colby

I knelt down at the alter, staring up at a painting of the Lord, my hands cupped in a praying position. "Lord, forgive me for I have sinned. I've had immoral thoughts about another boy."

I wiped the tears from my eyes feeling like I had disgrace my family. I took a deep breath and stood staring up at the painting.

"Thank you for listening, my Lord." I bowed before leaving, walking out the church to find a gorgeous boy sitting on a wooden bench.

I recognized him from school. Jake was the boy I had immoral thoughts about.

He was popular, every girl wanted him. And so did I. But it was a sin to lay with another man.

Jake looked up at me and smiled. I swallowed looking away quickly. He walked over to me, leaning against the church wall with his shoulder. "I thought you'd be here today."

"What do you do, stalk me?" I joked.

Jake shrugged "Maybe," He smiled.

"What are you doing here?" I asked as he sat on the bench.

"I wanted to see you?" Jake said.

"Why me? You see me all the time at school and never talk to me," I replied.

Jake took a seat next to the brunette. "I didn't want you to be mocked."

"Why would I have been mocked. You are popular, every girl in schools wants you, and even so of the guys,"

"Are you one of those guys?" Jake asked, with an amusing smile. My eyes widen as I looked up at the boy.

"I know you are." Jake replied. "I've seen how you look at me." I couldn't response so I turned my head looking the other way. "I always found it cute when you get shy."

"I'm not shy, I'm just trying to control my thoughts," I muttered.

"You can tell me. What's going on in that pretty head."

Jake sit down next to me placing his hand on my thigh. I looked down at his hand. "I'm going to hell," I muttered, before grabbing his face and locking our lips.

Jake smiled against my lips, his hand running up my thigh. Jake deepened the kiss, his hand gripping my growing erection through my jean. I couldn't help but gasp and Jake took that as his advantage to explore my mouth.

I couldn't disgrace my Lord but Jake's lips on mine felt so right. Jake pulled away from the kiss, kissing along my neck. "W-We can't," I pushed him away.

"Are you not ready?" Jake asked as he stared into my eyes.

"It's not that," I mumbled. "I really want to, believe me I want to. My family are Christians."

"That's alright, darling. You can always come back to mine."

"I don't want to wait that long. I want you now."

"Then that's what you'll get." Jake replied as he pulled his shirt from his head. I was in complete awe.

I looked around trying to find the closest hidden spot. "Behind the church. I want you to take me behind the church."

Jake nodded, standing up as he took my hand, walking behind the church. "Take your shirt off for me, pretty boy."

I nervously lifted my shirt over my head tossing it with his bag. "You're beautiful," Jake hand caressed every inch of my body.

"Jake." I spoke softly, looking into his eyes. "I've never gone all the way. I've only put two fingers inside myself while thinking of you."

"We will take it slow baby. We don't have to rush it. I'll open you up all nice and slow and whenever you're ready."

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