Sub put his feet flat on the floor and slowly righted himself. Sir put his arm around him and led him to the bed. “Lie down.”
Sub did as he was told, then Sir proceeded to rub down the muscles in his shoulders, neck, and legs. Despite there not being a word spoken, and not a stitch of clothes between them, it seemed the most intimate part of the whole scene.
“How are you feeling?” Sir asked when he was done.
“Really good,” Sub answered sleepily. I didn’t have to see his face to know he was smiling.
“Very well,” Sir replied. “And just so you know, young sub, if you’re a good boy this week, you’ll get another reward.”
Sir left without another word, and when Sub started to snore softly, I made sure the room was secure and let him sleep.
Confessional Part 2
The room was set up for this scene, once again, with a confessional box in the center of the room and a bed. The lights were dimmed. I’d been looking forward to this scene, because I’d enjoyed the first one almost as much as the two men in the scene.
Again, the priest waited in the confessional box. His black hair matched his clothes, his head was bowed. When the door opened with a soft click, the priest raised his head so I could see his clerical collar, and he smiled.
The other man, who was still nameless, slid into the room, then into the empty side of the confessional box. He sat down, his back ramrod straight. “In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit. My last confession was a week ago."
“I’m glad you came to see me again,” the priest said. His voice was deep and calm. “How has your week been?”
“Long, and hard,” the man answered. “I’ve um, I’ve tried to restrain myself, Father. But I… I failed.”
“We are tested daily my son,” the priest said. “Tell me your sins.”
“Well, there’s a guy at work. We finish our shifts together, and we use the showers at the same time.”
“And?”
“And I watch him. When he’s all wet and has his head back in the water….”
“Have you touched him?”
“No.”
“Good. Do you want to?”
“Yes. Very much.”
“Do you fantasize about what you would do to him?”
“Yes, Father.”
“Tell me.”
“Father?”
“I cannot absolve you of your sins if I don’t know what they are.”
“I join him in the shower,” the man answered. “I drop to my knees and suck him while the water runs over his body.”
“Hmm,” the priest said. He rubbed his cock through his trousers. “Do you swallow his seed?” The man hesitated, so the priest added, “I need to know how sinful you are.”
“I swallow.”
The priest’s head falls back and he rubs himself harder. “Did you do anything else this week?”
“I watched pornography,” the man said. “Twice.”