Thirst: The First Collection (Completed)

18. Kumpisal

RJ Faulkerson and Maine Mendoza have been filming their TV series for quite some time now. Their alone time with each other has dwindled over the past month that they have been filming and their urges were out of control. Their clinginess was mote evident during their oncam moments, something they promised to avoid so that their relationship stays private, but due to their busy schedule, they couldn't keep their hands off of each other whenever they were together. 

It was the twelfth of February and Valentine's day was coming up. Maine has been bugging RJ to go out with her and already agreed but their plans were thrown overboard when the network decided to push their press conference on the fourteenth, exactly on Valentine's day, making them extremely annoyed. It also made them a lot hornier becauae the plans that they talked about was suddenly shot down.

That day, they had a film shoot in a Church somewhere in the south. Their call time was three in the morning and even though they were going to shoot together, it wasn't enough. Maine wanted RJ and RJ wanted her and their struggle was real. It was so real that when they started filming, they couldn't focus and they couldn't stop horsing around. They couldn't keep their hands off of each other during and in between takes. 

The director had enpugh so she called a three hour break. "Baka kailangan lang nila ng tulog." or so she thought. She told them to sleep it off and maybe, jist maybe it would be better in a few hours. She knew the two worked well. She have been with them since day one and there hasn't been a problem ever since. It was only that day that she noticed that the two weren't a hundred percent focused so she gave in.

"Guys, three hour break. Yung iba, magpahinga muna, gumala." She saw Maine and RJ goofing off beside the rest of the cast and crew. "Kayong dalawa, itulog niyo nga muna yan. Para mamaya focused na kayo. Maglalamyerda muna ako sa bayan. May pinapabili naman yung anak ko so may time ako."

"Ok po direk." They simultaneously said.

Before the director was out of the church, she whispered to Mama Ten. "Mama Ten, pakibantayan yung dalawa. Make sure they sleep. Malapit na ko mairita. Char." The director joked. She was half serious, though.

"Ay sige direk. Hayaan niyo. Mamaya ok na yang dalawa." Mama Ten smirked. She knew something was about to go down, especially the way how both her babies were behaving. She knew that those two had a plan and she won't be interfering.

A few minutes later, when everyone was out of the church, RJ whispered to Maine. "May nakita ako dun."

"Ano?" Maine looked at RJ in his eyes then bit her lip.

"May confessional box dun. Ang ganda. Tara usisain natin." RJ said. He grabbed Maine by her hand then they both rushed towards the unique looking confessional box.

As soon as they reached the booth, Maine pushed RJ inside, shut the door behind them then planted her lips on his. RJ was shocked, and also mortified how Maine was acting inside the church but all his inhibitions left him when he felt the spark that he missed, the spark that only her lips and her touch can produce. 

He kissed her back. Softly at first, but the passion that they kept holding back spread like wildfire. All their pent up steam suddenly escaped, like a dormant volcano that has been reawakened.

It didn't take long before RJ started unbuttoning Maine's blouse while she did the same on his button-down. She wasted no time removing the rest of his clothes after his shirt.

The booth was small that when Maine knelt to unbuckle RJ's belt, he fell backwards on the wooden stoll behind him. 

"Love, ako na bahala, halika na lang dito. Kiss me again." RJ said. He had Maine stand up. She sat on his lap, facing him. She held his face, looked at him, stared into his eyes with hunger then kissed him again. She had been craving for this for so long that she couldn't hold back anymore. And so did he. 

It was good thing that Maine was wearing a skirt. It was easier because all he had to do was remove whatever was underneath. He managed to pull her lingerie down and release his monster of a tool, without breaking lip to lip contact.

He slowly circled his fingers on her opening before whispering to her. "Ready ka na ba?"

"Oo basta wag mo galingan masyado. Nasa simbahan tayo." Maine smirked. She knew that whatever performance he gave her, she'd have the ride of her life. She always did, anyway, that is why her body craved for him, for that tool that he's been packing, for the love and amazing sex that he could give.

RJ inserted his digits inside of her as he tried to prepare her for what was coming. He moved it in slowly and gently, trying to maximize the pleasure that he wanted her to feel. 

Maine couldn't help but moan at the intrusion. But, it wasn't enough so she grabbed RJ's organ from behind her, stroked it gently a few times then directed it to her opening. She slowly moved down on it. RJ did his best to contain his muffled whimpers as he snaked his way inside the warm, velvet tunnel that grasped his organ like a glove. Every movement she made sent millions of mind blowing pleasure through his entire body

"Andito na ko. Nakita ko bakailaw yung confessional box eh. I figured na kahit anong oras pa, pwede naman mangumpisal." A priest suddenly spoke from the booth beside them. 

Shocked, Maine suddenly moved so fast, RJ's organ slipped rapidly inside her, sending a massive sensation that rippled through his body. It also happened to Maine.

"Shit, Oh God!" She blurted out. RJ was able to hold back his moans.

"Iha, hindi dapat ginagamit ang ganyang lenggwahe sa loob ng bahay ng Panginoon." The priest said calmly. 

RJ's eyes widened at Maine. He couldn't believe what was happening. He also couldn't believe that this was one of those times that he wanted to stop but he couldn't. 

"Iha. di ka pa ba magsisimula? Pero hayaan mo na. Maaga pa naman. I have all the time." The priest said. 

That was the opening RJ needed to hear. He started moving to and fro, which caused Maine to moan and whimper relentlessly, but she tried to hold back.

"Eeeh...Uuugh...Huuuu... Uh-uh-uh..." Her whimpers were so soft but it was still loud enough to cross the wooden barrier between the two booths.

The priest was confused. He knows he have heard this sound before but it was too faint. "Iha, umiiyak ka ba?"

RJ moved faster. He knew the two of them couldn't stay any longer in that small enclosed booth so he did what he had to do. Instead of performing, slow long strokes, he did it faster and deeper. 

"Ka..ugh..si....aaah....Father....oh God....di ko na...pooohh...kayaaa...aaaah." Maine said in between breaths and moans.

The priest was starting to get curious. He wanted to open the window but he knew that unless the person confessing allowed him to do so, that would be an invasion of privacy. "Iha?" 

RJ whispered to Maine "Malapit na ko ikaw ba?" He slowed down his movements making Maine moan a little bit louder than before.

"Oh God! Wait lang!...ughh...wait laaaang."

The priest was now more curious than ever to see what actually was happening. He already knew that the lady at the other booth was not crying. "Iha ok ka lang ba?"

RJ suddenly sped up because Maine gave him the go signal. 

"Yes! Yes! Yeeees!" Maine shouted as she reached the climax she'd been wanting in ages. "Ok na ok ako Father!" She kissed RJ who also had his share of orgasmic bliss a few seconds ago. 

Suddenly, the booth window opened. RJ and Maine's eyes met those of the priest's. 

The priest looked at them wide eyed, before looking up to the sky, raising both his hands and saying "Thank you, Lord!"