HIS HOLINESS
Father Black’s body burned to have Dominik hold him, have him, and seduce him. There was a real desire that was suddenly there. He had no control but all control over his limbs. All he could feel and think about was Dominik’s body pressed against him.
Father Li twisted and turned in the body. His body was sweating, and his heart thumped. It was like he was there in the room with them. He was in on something so private, dirty, and provocative. He wanted more of it. His soul thirsted for what his eyes witnessed.
Suddenly, he was in the room with them. Dominik’s eyes glared over at him. The purple in them was intense. It felt like someone was staring through his soul. How could someone make him feel such intense pressure with just a look? That was the power of Dominik and his desire to have Samuel. Years of love and passion were exchanged between the glare in their eyes.
“Come to me,” Dominik said as he held his hand out to Samuel.
“Samuel, come play with us,” he said. His voice was so powerful and commanding. It made the earth shake.
Samuel moved slowly across the chambers. His feet dragged with the beat of his heart. He knew he should be running away, falling on his face in prayer. Only he couldn’t fight the pull he felt from Dominik.
“Nik, touch me. Please,” he pleaded like a man drunk of power and passion.
Dominik took his hand and pulled him into the fold of things. He had the two priests in his holiness. There was no escaping what was coming next. They belonged to him.
Dominik drew them both in with his eyes. There was a certain hunger and passion that couldn’t be ignored. Dominik leaned in and kissed Father Black. It was aggressive and animal-like.
He moved to Samuel. Their eyes lingered on one another. There was a certain softness Dominik would get whenever he looked at Samuel.
That softness appeared. It stole Samuel time and time again. Their lips touched innocently. The kiss was slow and passionate. Samuel’s lips slightly parted, and Dominik slid his tongue inside. He ran his hand down Samuel’s backside and onto his magnificent ass.
“Onto your knees. Both of you,” he demanded of them.
They both dropped to their knees. Dominik pulled his long chocolate-cut cock out of his pants. Father Black’s eyes bulged as he took in the impressive member. The sight made his mouth water. He was unable to resist the urge that took hold of him. He quickly engulfed Dominik’s member.
He cuffed his balls and rolled his tongue around the shaft. Dominik dropped his pants, and Samuel planted soft kisses on Dominik’s pelvis. Father Black opened his mouth wider and took more of the length down his throat. Samuel moved underneath and began to lick his low-hanging balls.
Both men fought over Dominik's tasty dick. Their lips touched, and they began to make out as their alpha removed the rest of his clothing. Samuel moved his lips to Nik’s cock. He took it into his mouth and began to work it. His head moved round and round. Saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth. He had nearly forgotten how deep and rich of a flavor Dominik’s cock was.
Both slid their tongues along the shaft of the massive tool. It had grown in size. What was once eight inches of meat had turned into ten inches of prime beef. Father Black wrapped his hand around the shaft and put it in his mouth. Dominik began to slowly fuck his mouth, making him cough and gag on it like a dirty slut.
“Take off your clothes,” he instructed.
Dominik sat on the edge of the desk and watched the two holy priests undress before him. With each article of clothing they removed, so went their superior moral high ground. They undressed before lustful eyes that made them sin. The very nature of their sin made them want it all the more.
Father Black helped Samuel undress. His eyes were finally able to see the man he’d been secretly lusting after. He ran his hands over Samuel’s thighs and then along his smooth balls. Samuel’s body flinched when Father Black wrapped his hand around Samuel’s cock. Samuel’s eight inches throbbed.
Dominik watched them carefully. He sat there with his thick thighs spread, stroking his member. Father Black’s uncut cock was completely aroused. It was long and girthy. The foreskin had rolled back. Exposing the head of his dick. Dominik reached out and ran his hand over Samuel’s smooth ass. It still felt the same. It was perfectly shaped and soft to the touch.
Dominik stood and said, “Bend over.”
Both men bent over the desk. Their ass were up in the air. Their tiny tight holes were completely exposed, and winking at Dominik. He marveled at both of their asses. Father Black’s ass was firm and round. It had a high muscle definition. Samuel’s ass was soft and round. It felt juicy almost. Each one of their rosebuds was hairless. He let a drop of spit fall from his mouth and land on their holes.
Dominik whispered in Father Black’s ear, “Fuck him. You know you’ve been dying too.”
Father Black took his long dick and pressed it against Samuel’s hole. It had been so long since either one had been with a man. Their bodies needed it. Their senses had become heightened. Father Black pushed against Samuel’s winking hole. It slowly opened up and let him in.
“Ooh,” Samuel gasped.
Every inch disappeared inside of the young stud. Dominik stood there enjoying the show. Samuel stuck his ass out as more dick slid inside of him. Father Black began to slowly withdraw his dick and then push it back inside of him. His dick teased Samuel’s hole. Every inch of him slid in and out. He gradually increased the pace. His large cock moved faster in and out of Samuel.
Moans of pure pleasure filled the room. Father Black moved deeper inside of Samuel. You could see Samuel’s balls swinging between his legs. His eyes rolled as he submitted his body to a man for the first time in years. The scene unraveled before Dominik like a dream in a movie. He moved deeper inside of him. Each stroke brought Samuel closer to the edge.
“Fuck him,” Dominik growled. “Let us hear how you feel.”
“It feels so good inside of me,” Samuel moaned.
Dominik wanted Samuel to envy Father Black. It was part of the plan. He stood behind Father Black and lined his long member up with his tiny hole. He pushed his cock against the tight ring. It was a slow method of sexual torture.
“I want to see both holes again,” Dominik told them.
The two bent over next to one another. Dominik went back to teasing Father Black’s anus. He applied pressure until Father Black’s hole caved. Dominik’s hungry cock ate his ass up. His cock moved deep inside of him. He wasted no time plowing into Father Black’s holy pussy. Little bitch sounds came out of the manly priest.
Dominik made it his business to wreck the man. His cock plowed into him, making his ass bounce and his cheeks clap. As his dick ran through him, his pelvis slammed into his backside. Father Black’s ass cheeks began to turn red. Dominik showed him no mercy. He let out louder moans. His sweet ass turned into mush around Dominik’s powerful organ.
“Oh my God,” Father Black cried. “Fuck me! Fuck me!”
Dominik lifted him off the desk and put him behind Samuel. Father Black’s dick slid back inside of Samuel. The three of them were in a true threesome. Dominik pushed them down on the desk. As he fucked the priest, the priest fucked Samuel. Everyone was moaning and groaning. Their bodies were full of sticky sweat. Dominik slapped Father Black’s muscled ass.
“You feel me clapping those fat cheeks,” Dominik asked.
Father Black cried, “Yes. It feels so good.”
The priest began to throw his ass back on Dominik. He was on a sexual high as he fucked himself hard and good. His ass was milked by Dominik, and his cock was twisted and screwed by Samuel. He felt pleasure from both ends, and it felt like a kiss from the holy of holies.
“You’re fucking us both,” Samuel moaned out.
Dominik’s thick cheeks clapped, and his balls smashed into Father Black’s taint. For him, it was more about the long game he was playing. Sure, it felt good, but this was a mental fuck. He could tell by the way Samuel twisted his body that his tight pussy was crying out for Dominik.
Father Black was enjoying the feel of Samuel’s wet ass. Those lips had wrapped around his swollen cock with perfection. The warmth felt like freshly baked chocolate chip cookies melting in your mouth. He wanted the experience of being trapped between the two of them to happen over and over again.
Dominik slowed his thrust down. He moved his hips round and round. His cock jumped inside the priest's tight ass. Father Black threw it back harder and faster on Dominik. Nasty, loud moans ran through the room. The smell of sex and sin-filled their nostrils. Samuel wanted his chance to be taken by Dominik. Every howl and moan from Father Black was a reminder of how Dominik used to make him feel.
“Nik, please fuck me,” Samuel cried as he wiggled his ass.
“Maybe a tease. For old times' sake,” he said with that hidden intrigue in his voice.
Dominik pulled his cock out of Father Black. He went and took a seat in a chair. His wet dick stood straight up in the air. Father Black wasted no time. The dick he wanted was right in front of him. He hopped in Dominik’s lap and eased himself onto the massive tool. His tight hole spread wider and further apart. The walls felt like a warm glove that fit tightly around him. Dominik slid deeper inside of him. He could feel his cock pushing into his stomach, and then he was out of the priest and ready for Samuel.
Just as he leaned into Dominik, something changed. Dominik opened his mouth and presented his fangs. The room turned ice-cold as Samuel froze in fear. It was beyond time for Dominik to seal Samuel's fate. He sunk his fangs into Samuel’s neck. Blood gushed from him, and Dominik slid his swollen cock inside of him. He began to fuck up into him harder and deeper. Samuel’s heartbeat sped and then began to slow down. Dominik released his bite as he flooded Samuel’s insides with his hot cum.
***
Samuel woke up in a sweat. Had it all been a very bad yet dangerously hot dream? Thunder roared in the dark skies. I touched his neck, the same spot where Dominik had sank his fangs in his dream.
He felt them—two bite marks. The revelation scared him. He quickly jumped out of bed. He ran to the mirror to examine himself. The bite marks were real—a bit of dried blood left behind further the reality.
“Oh God,” he began to panic. “Father God, what is happening?”
“Samuel,” came Dominik’s voice from all around.
Samuel looked, but there was no one there. The mirror cracked. Samuel’s eyes widened in total shock. A very strong and strange presence entered the room. It sent chills down Samuel’s spine. He slipped into some clothes quickly and took off running out of the room. He raced down the dark halls of the rectory.
With every step, his heart beat faster and harder than before. Fear ran through him and flowed out of his pores. It felt like something was chasing him. He couldn’t see it, but he could feel it all around him.
He reached the exit and ran out into the pouring rain. He stopped in his tracks. Standing outside in the middle of the pouring rain was Dominik. He was dressed in all black and completely dry. The rain was falling around him but not on him. Samuel, on the other hand, stood there drenched from the rain.
“Nik, what's happening? What are you?” The fear and concern were in every word he spoke.
Dominik answered, “Retribution! The end! Time! A gift! A curse! Death! It’s all the same but different to the individual. I am his holiness without the holy.”
With his arms on either side, Dominik raised his hands slightly in the air. It looked like he was going to catch the rain. Suddenly, the rain froze in mid-air. Samuel stepped back in shock.
“I don’t understand what’s happening. Are you dead?”
Dominik asked, “What is dead but another form of living?”
“You’re not making sense, Nik. None of this makes sense,” Samuel shouted.
For every answer, there seemed to be more questions. The only thing that was certain was the passion that flowed from both men for each other. Could Samuel be the thing that saved Dominik, or was he something now that couldn’t be saved?
Dominik took a step towards Samuel. Samuel knew he should have feared him. He also knew Dominik would never hurt him. There was so much history and love underneath it all.
“Dance with me on the clouds under the moonlight, Father Li.”
“What? There’s not even any music, Nik.”
“Objections are meant to be overcome,” he said with a snap of his finger.
These dark shadowy figures appeared behind Dominik, holding violins. An instrumental of Akon’s “The Rain” began playing. Samuel couldn’t believe what he was seeing before him. Dominik smiled at him. That smile reminded him of the man he had fallen in love with back in their youthful days.
“Nik, I’m scared,” he confessed.
“I will never hurt you, Samuel. Never.” There was sincerity in his voice.
The dark sky flashed white. The violins grew louder. Samuel felt the music pull at him like a gravitational force field. His soul trembled. There was something still about Dominik that made it impossible for him to resist.
“Take my hand, or I will finish what I started on Father Black,” he informed him.
Samuel nervously extended his hand out. Dominik wrapped his arm around Samuel’s waist. The two pressed their lips together and began to kiss. As they kissed, the two slowly lifted off the ground and floated into the air. The rain started falling again onto the empty streets! Samuel was in the arms of his holiness…of darkness!
TO BE CONTINUED
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