Father, Forgive Me
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Although holy, Church feels like a place I'm ready to commit sins.
Him with the wooden crucifix between my legs, sprawled across the altar with his face between them.
I close my eyes.
just a faint touch, I lean up and I feel his soft lips graze mine,
A teasing touch.
A touch that makes my stomach spin.
He exhales deeply as our lips part less than an inch.
The urge to completely deflower him of all his morals is heightened in this moment, but I can't be the responsible party for his fall from grace.
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