Sacramental Wine

-Trevor & Joshua first met in "A Vintage Car & Split Enz"

-Trevor's also in "Happy Wife, Secret Sex-Life"

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*** Sacramental Wine ***

Trevor couldn't remember the last time he'd been as wide awake for the Sunday sermon. The young, golden-haired Reverend captivated his attention, even cocooned in his shapeless vestment & stole. It had been less than a week since the late-night encounter in his car & he hadn't been able to stop thinking about it.

Perhaps it was the fact that he'd been Joshua's first, the young man was basically a virgin (certainly anally), or that he was a man of God, but Trevor had found himself frequently distracted by the memory of that surprising, & incredibly powerful blowjob. While he watched Joshua address the congregation he'd imagined winding the green silk stole around his hands, & suspending him from a beam while he penetrated him. He'd crossed his legs in the pew, hoping Char didn't notice the flush he felt growing across his face & neck as he daydreamed.

One more day, he told himself, & he'd be able to get Joshua out of his system. At least, after he fucked him, he'd be able to think clearly again. He couldn't remember the last time he'd been as fixated on a man. Perhaps the pair of boys that had shared him at the store, but that had been different. What an experience. This was just a guy, nothing special, it must be the forbidden nature of his position that was causing Trevor to respond so uncontrollably to thoughts.

On their way out afterwards, as Joshua shook hands & congregants thanked him Trevor had found himself surprisingly nervous as his fingers grazed the young man's. Locking eyes with him had somewhat confirmed that Joshua was just as ready for the covert date they'd planned for Monday. The corner of his mouth had betrayed a tentative, flirtatious smile. Trevor had felt his penis tingle a little at that smile.

After brunch, when he, Char & their two youngest got home, he'd snuck into the downstairs bathroom for a frantic wank to relieve the pressure. Maybe it was the fact that he was having to wait to consummate things, maybe it was that Joshua was only a few years older than his oldest son. He couldn't understand why he felt like an excited kid the night before Christmas morning.

It hadn't even eased by Monday. Before the store opened he stumbled over his words at the weekly staff meeting. A meeting he'd run thousands of times without issue. It was noticeable enough that Jack had tapped him on the shoulder afterwards & asked, "something on your mind, son?" He'd mumbled something about the dog barking & keeping him awake the night before, then he'd gone to his office where he watched the clock & absent-mindedly touched himself.

It wasn't another wank, exactly, he'd just run gentle, daydreaming fingers over his dick. He'd softly touched his balls a little, wondering if the shave was close enough, imagining Joshua kneeling between his legs, his sensitive brow furrowed, his seductive mouth licking him, teasing him, sucking the tip, kissing him up & down the shaft. He played with the glans, rubbed his thumb over the tingling skin & moaned almost inaudibly as he thought back to the night he'd found himself helpless under the spell of Joshua's tongue & mouth, as he'd cum explosively into the young Reverend's mouth.

He sighed as he watched the numbers flick painfully slowly on the digital timer. Occasionally he was interrupted by someone, one of the in-house accountants or a salesperson with a query. He managed to answer without needing to stand from behind the desk, his penis firm & suffocating within his trousers. Finally, after only two hours he'd told Carol, the Office Manager, that he'd be out for the rest of the day. He drove to Joshua's apartment.

He idled in the carpark for a while, kicking himself for his impatience. This really wasn't like him. He'd said Monday afternoon & there he was, & it wasn't even 11am. Would Joshua even be home? Would he be happy to see him? Would he be irritated? He was thinking about driving to a diner & sitting with a coffee for an hour or more, maybe reading a paper to distract himself, when the passenger door opened & in got the fresh-faced young man.

He had an irrational urge to kiss him. "Hey," said Josh, with that unbearable, enigmatic smile that caused Trevor's insides to lurch.

Trevor was trying to think of an excuse, or an explanation to give for why he was so early, so eager. Again, infuriatingly, he felt a flush creeping up his neck. He was dying to kiss him. He couldn't. They were both fairly well known, but the urge was almost stronger than his presence of mind. The silence stretched out between them. Trevor sat mutely, uselessly in the driver's seat. He supposed he should suggest they go up to Josh's place, or drive somewhere. He felt hypnotised by the subtle curve of his lips, the line of his jaw, the soft bulge of his Adam's apple. He wanted to put his hands all over the guy, wanted to put his mouth all over him.

Joshua acted first. He sat in the passenger seat as if they were at the end of a ride together, or about to start one. He looked relaxed. He gazed out the windscreen without seeming rattled or self-conscious & reached a long, slim arm over the gearstick & onto the zipper of Trev's pants. Through the fabric he softly gripped his cock, rubbing a thumb & pair of fingers up & down the shaft. His dick had already been semi-hard but with Joshua petting him through the fabric, so casually, he felt the blood rushing through himself.

He watched Josh's profile as the boy massaged him, peripherally aware of the time of day, the traffic noise behind them, the ordinary world continuing around them. His mouth dropped open when Joshua unzipped him & released his erection, which was unbelievably hard, from his cotton boxers. He was too amazed to look down at himself, the man's soft hands, now gripping him around the core was too electrifying, too exquisite. The glans of his dick waved in the warm morning air, Trevor's breath was deepening, rising. He watched a sparrow land on the hood of his car, watched it hop around. He couldn't believe the world was continuing to turn as usual while he was experiencing such a wonderful sensation. He couldn't believe how nonchalant Joshua was being as he jerked him off.

The boy let go of his dick & he moaned, wanting to ask him to put it back, although it was probably safer they went indoors. But Joshua spat in his hands & touched him again, this time lubricating the hand-job. Trevor's groan was almost painful, it was such a fantastic feeling, he felt as though he couldn't move, not even his hands, he was glued to the seat in pleasure. Still, Joshua looked ahead, Trevor licked his lips a little. He felt as though all sensation had collected in Josh's hands, he was struggling to keep his breath steady.

When Josh, again, took his hand back, Trev whispered, "please," involuntarily. It was the first thing he'd said. He pressed his neck back in the head-rest of the seat in frustration, he sighed, then he almost cried out when he heard Josh kneeling on the passenger seat, & felt him lowering his head to the straining erection. When Josh's lips wet the tip of his cock his breath hitched, he felt his body twitch in response. Up & down went Josh's head as he sucked him. His wet mouth seemed to know every curve of the body-part. He started by sucking softly, running a confident tongue up & down, every wet kiss left Trev's body on fire. He could see the deep dorsal vein protruding, throbbing slightly each time Josh pulled his mouth back before sucking him back inside.

Every now & then Josh looked up at him & his brown eyes, his long eyelashes only made the effect he was having on him even harder to endure. Outside he noticed a few people going about their everyday lives, a delivery man carrying a couple of cartons into the apartment complex entrance, a couple of women jogging. He felt his heart race as he saw a guy putting a baby-seat into a car in the same car-park. The man made eye contact & he & Trev exchanged a friendly nod. He tried to keep his breath steady, even as Josh sucked harder & harder. He could feel an orgasm building up inside him, he could feel himself on the verge of cumming. He didn't know what to do, he was so close, & it was such an incredible feeling, but it was too public. But the fact it was public... Jesus.

He threw his head back when again, Joshua stopped before he could cum. He was tempted to hold the man by the back of the head & push him back down. It would have been what he'd have done under any other circumstances. He couldn't figure out what was stopping him, what was making him feel so weak, so passive. Josh had moved closer to him & tenderly traced his fingers on his chest through his T-shirt. He found himself sliding a hand gently around his waist, slipping his own fingers under Josh's shirt, touching the soft, smooth skin of his lower back. They kissed each other deeply. It was a risk he'd never have guessed he'd have taken. It was one thing to give or receive head in the private car park behind the store after hours, it was entirely different to do so at Josh's house, as people wandered around in the middle of the day.

Josh was leaning to the dashboard controls, the touchscreen, where he seemed to have figured out how to recline the seats. He reclined the driver's seat as far back as possible & Trevor found himself lying almost horizontally, gazing at the sunroof & the interior of the car's ceiling. He was almost too scared to see what Josh planned, but glanced down, enough to very gently hold his hips as he sat on top of him. He dry-humped him a little bit, although Trevor's cock was still very much freed from his trousers.

Then deliciously, Josh pushed his track-pants down over his ass, Trev was delighted to see he wore no underwear. Then grasping his own asscheeks a little, Josh sat on his dick, it slid inside him beautifully. "I thought you hadn't done this before," Trevor whispered in shock.

Josh rode him, Trev's dick felt almost as hard as cement with the sensation of the boy's wet, warm insides wrapped around his shaft. That entrance, his tip, pushing through the tight clench of his hole had been almost more pleasure than he could bear. He was groaning, & out of his mind. He couldn't ignore how public it was, the windows were very lightly tinted but nothing would hide what was happening if anyone happened to walk past close enough to see him lying under the blonde man. He stared up, noticing the line of a jet passing in the sky above them.

Josh faced forward as if he was in the driver's seat, which was apt, as it felt as though he'd been in control of this entire second encounter. Trev marvelled at how quickly this had happened, how suddenly he'd gone from sitting nervously in the car to publicly penetrating the young Reverend from his church for the first time. He was extremely close to climaxing, he could smell the young man's deodorant, he could feel his warm buttocks rubbing against his hips & thighs as he gently rocked back & forth & ever so slightly up & down. It was mind-blowing.

"I stretched myself for you," Joshua whispered, "sorry, I couldn't wait to feel you inside me."

Trev almost came at the thought, at the idea of Josh inserting toys inside himself in anticipation of his visit. It was such a turn-on realising that Josh was probably just as excited about their date as he was. "You've got buttplugs?" he whispered as he tried to hold back for another moment, trying not to cum inside the young man he'd been thinking about all week.

"I used the neck of a bottle," Josh explained, & giggled, "sacramental wine, it was the only thing I had that was the right size & shape."

Trev's dick twitched violently, spasming hard inside Josh's ass & released itself in four powerful jerks. Both men groaned in the ecstasy of the moment, Trevor gripped Josh's hips with his hands as he orgasmed. He sighed, his eyes closed, almost entirely forgetting where he was. This was insanely risky. He couldn't believe he'd let it happen. He wondered at Josh's secret dirty side, his confidence & brazenness.

As the young man levered himself off the dick he'd been impaled on, Trev almost begged him to stay there for a minute before remembering himself. He was reaching for the baby-wipes in his door when he felt Josh's warm mouth squeezing the lingering drops of ejaculate from his cock. The idea that Josh could taste himself, & the sensation was so erotic that he whimpered a little. He'd never done anything so public, so exposed before. He felt as though he'd gone through the looking glass. Who was this young man? Sacramental wine? He'd said it so matter-of-factly, but he couldn't imagine anything kinkier, he wanted to see it. He wanted to watch.

He got his chance. It took only a moment to zip himself back up, to return the seat upright & to allow Josh to lead him by the hand (he NEVER held hands with guys) into his apartment where they spent the rest of the day together. As his watch beeped, reminding him to get home, he had to almost tear himself away. They'd spent the afternoon kissing & touching one another, exploring each other in soft white cotton sheets. It had been years since he'd felt such quiet, comfortable intimacy. They promised to see each other again on Thursday evening, it felt like a lifetime away. Halfway back to his house he almost turned the car around. Instead, he played Split Enz as he drove back home.