Then you will know the truth, and the truth will set you free.
Kissing Spencer had never felt like this.
Kissing Spencer had never held this much weight. Never felt so full of so many things, so many feelings.
Spencer clung to Damien under the moonlight of the altar, pressing him against the table.
Damien was all too aware of the giant crucifix looming over them — God could watch. From wherever he was. See what he did to people. See the hurt he caused.
Spencer tasted of tears and desperation. Even as he held onto Damien the tears dripped down his cheeks in an unrelenting torrent.
"I'm so sorry Damien," Spencer finally pulled away, dropping his head into Damien's chest, "I'm so sorry."
"Hey," Damien wrapped his arms around Spencer's shoulders — pulling him close, "It's okay."
"I love you."
Damien felt it more than he heard it — the words mumbled into his sweatshirt, scared. Hesitant.
"I love you too, Spence."
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John 8:32
RomanceDamien Yates is hooking up with the priest's son. Has been for ages now. Spencer Morris has gotten himself way too deep into this mess -- and there's no going back. He can't undiscover that part of himself. It's been too long for Damien not to be...
