Don't Stop (Preath)

Revelation

I lazily got out of bed and put on my blue jeans, looking for my collared gray shirt. Slipping my shoes on and went down the stairs.

My parents were dressed up more than I was, but that was usual for church. They knew I didn't want to be there most of the time but would drag me along with them.

My mom was going on about a new family that would be there today and how she would talk to the family about the church. She handed me my breakfast plate, "Tobin, you could show the daughter around the church, I heard she plays soccer, maybe you guys could be friends."

I took the plate from her and stood at the island, "Thanks for the breakfast. If I'm showing her around, won't I miss my youth class?" My mom turned to me putting her coffee down, "Yes hunny, just don't miss service."

Dad called from the living-room, "Let's go! Let's get to church."

We get to church and walk in, my mom leads us to the new family that is standing with the pastor of the church. Pastor waves us over, "Cindy, this is Cody Press and his family, why dont you show them around the church before service." Pastor walks away and my parents begin to introduce the family, "Cody, this is my husband Jeff; my daughters Perry, Katie and Tobin; and our son Jeffrey." We all shook Cody's hand as he introduced his family to us, "This is my wife Stacy and my three daughters Tyler, Channing and Christen. Thank you for being here to show us around! Shall we get started?" My mom smiled "My girls are going to take yours and show them around while my husband and I show you and your wife around, is that okay?" Cody smiled and nodded, waving the girls forward toward us, "I think that's a great idea."

Christen came close to me, her hair draped on her shoulders, her dress just above her knees. She was very beautiful. Her eyes soft and curious, a sweet, small smile on her face, "I'm Christen Press, you must be Tobin?" Her hand came out in my direction, I took her hand and placed a small quick kiss on the back of it, "Tobin Heath, pleasure to meet you Ms. Press." I glanced into her eyes and gave a quick wink before letting go of her hand. "I should probably show you were all the classes are first." Christen nodded and stepped closer. I led her around the north wing where all the teen rooms are and introduced her to the others and the youth pastor. Next, the west wing with all of the elementary kids and the east wing where all the adults have their studies and groups.

While walking, Christen would rub her hand against Tobin's. Tobin didn't mind, the young woman had soft hands and gentle touch. Tobin knew there was more to her than she had let off.

I turned to her with a smile on my face, "Service doesn't start for thirty minutes. All that is left to show you is the kitchen and the gym. Would you like to see those?" She looked up me after rubbing the front of her arm, "I would love to." I put my hand near the small of her back guiding her down the hall towards the kitchen. "This is where the party happens. On Wednesdays during the school year, they serve dinners to the people of the church, they are pretty good actually. The only place for youth to get wild after meals is in the gym." She looked around the kitchen and smiled softly, light blush appearing on her cheeks. This girl is so beautiful. "Hey, uh, Chris.. wait, is it okay if I call you that?" I said in her direction but looking down at my shoes, she responded, "I'm okay with it, what's up Tobin?" I looked up her, her eyes gleaming, "I just wanted to say that I think you are really beautiful." Her cheeks were rosy and her eyes smiled, she stepped close to me, our bodies almost touching, "Thank you Toby. You know, you're not so bad yourself." She said with her bottom lip under her teeth, her hand around my forearm softly. "Can you show me the gym? You said that's where the youth gets wild.. How so?" She stepped back allowing me to guide her to the gym which was right next to the kitchen. "This is the gym. Can't tell you how many times we played soccer in here and nearly put holes in the wall. Pastor doesn't like it when we play so aggressively in here. Says it's bad for our well-beings. Whatever that means." Christen walked around the gym towards the double doors where all the sports equipment is stored. "What's in here Toby?" She asked softly. I came up behind her and opened one of the doors, "Sports Equipment, anything that catches your eye Ms. Press?" She bit her bottom lip again and turned towards me, "Actually yes. You." She stepped closer to me, leaving little room between us, the gaze in her eyes was starry. "Toby, can I.." I brought my hand to her shoulder, moving her hair to flow down her back, I brought my face into the crook of her neck close to her ear and put my hand on her jaw, caressing her cheek with my thumb softly. "Can you what Christen?" She stiffened for a moment then brought her hands half way to my hips, I took one of her hands and placed it on my hip, giving her the ok that she could have her hands on me. At first she was cautious, not fully putting her hands to my body, but when I finished my sentence, she applied more pressure, holding me. I lightly pressed my lips to her ear, waiting for her to ask her question, one of her hands slowly coming up my back but coming to rest under my shoulder blade. "Can I.. We.. kiss..?" She asked quietly in my ear as if it were a secret.

I pressed her hips to the wall and brought our lips together. My hand moving from her jaw to the wall and the other holding her hips. Our lips connecting harshly and rapidly, her hands pulling it my clothes and graphing on to my body as our kisses get breathy and sloppy. Our rhythm slows and I pull away to smile, looking at the flustered mess that Christen has relaxed into. Her eyes catch mine and her arm snaked around my neck pulling me into another kiss. Pressing my hips into hers and keeping our lips locked for a longer moment of hot, passionate kissing. Christen's hand coming to her own shoulder, pulling down the shoulder straps of her dress and then tangling her fingers in my hair, guiding me to her neck and collar bones. "Ple..ease"she muttered under breath as my lips graze the open skin under her jaw. I began to lick, nipple and suck on the skin, getting lost in the soft, breathy moans coming from a slowly melting Christen underneath me. She lifts her leg up to my hip, pulling my hand to cup her ass, her thigh resting on my forearm. Her arms coming around my neck and her other leg coming up. I cup the other side and hold her against the wall as I continue to leave a big, dark hickie on her neck.

My phone began to buzz in my pocket, I keep my lips to her neck and pull out my phone, I answer the call. My moms voice coming through the other end stopped me in my tracks. I pulled from christen and talked to my mom, she wanted us in service but I said that I was still giving her a tour and to not worry. My mom didn't sound to convinced but she let it go and hung up. I looked at Chris and she was putting on chap-stick. "Hey Chris.. we don't have much time left in here, my mom might call me again. I -" Chris cut me off by pressing her lips to mine, her hands pulling my shirt up over my head and wandering all over my body. All thoughts about being in a church escaped my head, I unzipped Christens dress and she let it drop to the floor to reveal her lace attire. I slipped my fingers past the waist band of her panties, feeling that she was wet. At the touch of my fingers her hips thrusting against them wanting friction, wanting more. 

A voice coming from the door of the gym, "Chris? Tobin? Are you guys in here?" Christen froze, "Tobin stop, it's my sister. Get your clothes." We separated from each other quickly and put our clothes back on. Christen Moving her hair around her neck just before her sister stepped in front of the doors. Tyler opened the door and spoke sternly, "Christen, you know you are supposed to be in service. What are you doing in here?" Christen glanced at her sister and spoke softly, "Tobin was showing me around. We were just about to go to service." Tyler held the door open and motioned for us to come out of the room, I lead the way out and Chris followed behind me as Tyler trailed us both. From behind us Tyler questioned, "Hey Chris.. Is your dress inside out?" Christen stopped dead in her tracks and looked at her waist, sure enough, the tag was hanging out indicating that her dress was inside out. Chris shot her sister a sharp look but her sister opened her mouth, "I having a little feeling that I know what happened here, especially with that huge mark on your neck." Chris glared at her sister, "You better not say anything. I can still get you into just as much trouble Tyler. You do not have the upper hand here. I will forget all about your little secret if you forget all about this. Deal?" Tyler looked down and then back at Chris, "Fine. You have your deal. Just be careful.." Chris took her dress off and turned it right side out and put it back on. 

Tyler, Tobin and I walked into the sanctuary, my family sitting next to the Heath family. Three chairs in between the families. Tyler left of me and Tobin to my right. There wasn't much time left of service, all I wanted to do was kiss Toby and feel her touch again, I know I can't think like this, especially not in the middle of church. The pastor came to the end of his message and asked if the congregation would stand and join hands while we sang an ending song. Tobin's hand slid into mine and she tightened her grip slightly, I looked out of the corner of my eye to see that she was smiling with her bottom lip under her teeth. I think I'm slowly falling for Tobin Heath.