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Gerard, the priest of the small, disconnected from all the others, village, had just gotten out of the majestic temple that had become his second home.
He closed the heavy, wooden doors to protect the inside of the church from the heavy rain, and in only his black dress pants, shirt and long coat, started walking towards his humble home. The first home- where he slept and ate and had the freedom of though. Inside the church, Gerard knew, there was no room for unholly lust and sins. No room for thoughts of the pharmacist's older son.

Every time the rebellious teen would visit the church with his father, he made sure to cause Gee such extreme, uncomfortable feelings that the 23 year old priest regretted being there. When Frank was seated in the front row, he sat with his legs widely open, hand resting on and rubbing his inner thigh. And he looked at Gerard with his animalistic eyes, he bit his pretty lip and lipring as his fingertips slowly brushed over his crotch. And every time Gerard would gulp and sweat, he would lose his words and get embarrassed in front of all the old ladies and good Christian families having come to hear God's words. And then there was Frank intensively rubbing his thighs together, eyes rolling back. Gerard was like jelly in the boy's hands at the sight.

But that one time he would never forget,

"Fogive me, daddy, for I've been bad" the boy had purred softly inside the dark, wooden box, not long ago- merely a week before.

Gerard had opened his mouth to speak, but he was left speechless. So the boy had continued:

"Th- there's this man here at the village. And, I know it's a sin, daddy, but he makes me so hard." Frankie confessed.
"He's a little older than me, too- just a couple years though"

The boy hesitated for a bit, but once again continued, Gee not having spoken a single word.

"I try to show him my interest in him, but he doesn't give me any sign. He leaves me wanting. Mhh, only if he knew" the boy silently moaned.
"-only if he knew I've been playing with myself for him."

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Writing once again after a longggg hiatus.
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