Oh my Jesus! That was heavenly!! You just hit on a kink I didn't even know I had. SO HOT!!!! *sighs dreamily* I think I... No... I KNOW I LOVE YOU! Marry me?
Their clothes are scattered like breadcrumbs, and for a moment, John almost wishes that he had come dressed in his best Sunday Vestments so that he could see them lying there, crumpled and discarded, like a pale twist of snakeskin, shed when it ceased to fit. John's not the only one who regrets that he didn't put on his Sunday best. This fic needs a second part with him being defiled in his cassock and collar *rubs hands together* It'd be a plus if this happens in the church. I'm also going to hell in a hand basket tied with a pretty pink ribbon using the carpool lane XD
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Date: 2005-12-02 06:15 pm (UTC)Their clothes are scattered like breadcrumbs, and for a moment, John almost wishes that he had come dressed in his best Sunday Vestments so that he could see them lying there, crumpled and discarded, like a pale twist of snakeskin, shed when it ceased to fit.
John's not the only one who regrets that he didn't put on his Sunday best. This fic needs a second part with him being defiled in his cassock and collar *rubs hands together* It'd be a plus if this happens in the church. I'm also going to hell in a hand basket tied with a pretty pink ribbon using the carpool lane XD