Sacrilege:

“Aaaargh!!”

Akira jumped in surprise at the loud scream, darting his worried and bewildered gaze towards his companion who had stopped dead in his tracks. The blond had a panicked expression on his features and for a moment the Meijin’s son could only wonder what had his friend in such a state.

“What? What is it, Shindo?” He asked quickly. “Did you forget something back at the Institute?”

They were on their way back home after another long day of playing several games. Each had had thoughts of spending a quiet evening back at their respective homes…at least they both had.

“Akari…” Hikaru muttered quickly as he spun on his heels and began to walk towards the opposite direction.

Touya’s lips tightened at the mention of the girl’s name, but he kept his inner most thoughts to himself as he forced the question out. “What about her?”

Hikaru was already beginning to make quick and rather impatient gestures with his hands as he made his way down the street. This forced Touya to follow rather reluctantly. He had to run a little to catch up to the other boy and he wasn’t a bit surprised to find his patience was beginning to wear thin.

“What about her, Shindo?” He asked again.

Hikaru stopped again and eyed the bustling street before him. He seemed to be looking for something and soon enough, he gave a loud ‘Ah ha!’ before placing a hand on his annoyed partner’s arm and leading him towards the looming building that looked a bit out of place in the middle of the city.

They were heading towards the church. St. Michael’s Catholic Church to be exact.

Touya blinked in growing confusion. He didn’t know that Shindo was a Catholic, in fact, he wasn’t really sure of what religious affiliation the blond belonged to. Not that it mattered now. What mattered was that he was being led to a church and he had no idea why.

“Shindo…” he began, only to be silenced by a finger placed against his lips.

“Shsssh!” Came the sharp reprimand from the other boy. “Can’t you see that we are about to enter a sacred place?”

They walked – or rather; Hikaru pulled Touya – up the stairs and gently placed a hand on the large brass doorknobs that led into the cool and serene atmosphere within the building. Compared to the brightness of the outside, the church was almost dark. If it weren’t for the millions of candles that lit up the small altar before them, Touya felt that he must have entered an entirely different world all together. It was a beautiful place, all things considered. There were about a hundred wooden pews that lined each side of the small hall, which of course led to the altar with the candles. Several statues of important religious people graced the sides of the large room. There was a pulpit for the priest to lecture from; a small area for a choir and several doors that he was sure led to either private quarters or something.

They weren’t the only ones in the church, however, as an old couple had made themselves comfortable in the very front pew, with their eyes closed in prayer. In another part of the hall, a woman dressed in black with something white over her forehead, gave the boys a warm smile, before making her way through a door that seemed to lead to nowhere. But just as she went in, another woman dressed in similar fashion came out of the same area.

At this point, Touya was becoming very confused and he still didn’t know what they were doing in here.

“Shindo…” he tried again, only to give a small yelp of surprise as he was led towards a door that led into an even smaller room. It was a miniature version of the main worship hall; the only difference was that no one was in here.

“Phew…I think she said we should wait here,” Hikaru finally said as he sat down on one of the available pews. He patted the seat next to him and smiled widely at his confused companion “Have a seat, Touya.”

Like a puppet, Akira sat down obediently, his eyes still darting around the quiet room with silent awe. “It’s a beautiful place,” he finally whispered. “But why are we here again?”

Hikaru was already searching for something in his bag and soon enough, he whipped out a miniature goban with a sheepish grin and placed it on the bench between them. “We might as well keep ourselves busy while we wait.”

Not even bothering to question why they would be playing Go in the middle of a church, Touya reached for his stones and began to play automatically. “You still haven’t answered my question, Shindo. Why are we…?”

“Akari says that we have to help pick up something from a Father John. She said that since the church was sort of on the way home we could help her get it….focus, Touya.”

Akira placed his stone on the goban and gave an exasperated sigh. “I still don’t see why…”

“You had better focus or I am going to beat you…again,” the blond added with a light smirk. This had Akira gasping softly, before giving a smirk of his own.

“Dream on, Shindo. Don’t think you are going to get lucky twice.”

Hikaru began to snicker and it took a second longer for Touya to realize why the blond was trying hard to control his laughter. Flushing a dark red hue, he tried to hit Hikaru playfully, but was surprised to find his wrist suddenly trapped within the blond’s hand. He licked his lips slowly and eyed the darkened look that had come into the other’s eyes, his heart beginning to pound a bit faster as he realized what it meant.

“We…we can’t Shindo…” he whispered thickly, even though his body refused to cooperate. “We are in…in…”

“Which makes it all the more sinful, ne, Touya?” came the husky whisper that sent Akira’s pulses racing even wilder.

“Shindo!” He tried desperately to reason with the blond, but it seemed as if nothing was going to stop his over zealous lover as he found himself arching into the soft kisses that were now being trailed along his jaw and cheeks. He sucked in a harsh breath as he felt Shindo nip his ear lobe gently, only to quiver in delight as he felt the wetness of his tongue trace the outline of it.

All through this, he gave worried glances towards the door, fervently hoping that no one would walk in there to catch them in the act. The shame alone was something he would and could not begin to bear, but then again…Shindo did have the ability to make him lose all his inhibitions with just a word or a…

“Oooh….that feels so good…” he whimpered helplessly as he felt Shindo’s hands stroking his swollen cock through his pants. He thrust shamelessly into them, knowing that if something didn’t happen soon, he was bound to come in his pants at any minute.

“Shin…Shindo…” he pleaded and as usual, his lover needed no second bidding. Akira watched through glazed eyes as the blond fell to his knees before him to unzip the khaki pants he had so lovingly bought the other day. His turgid flesh was released to Hikaru’s gaze and the usual feeling of self-consciousness washed over Akira causing him to blush harder.

“Mmmm…delicious,” Shindo teased as he licked the glistening tip of Akira’s cock. He teased the slit gently, going back and forth over and over again, relishing in the little sounds of need and lust that emanated from his lover’s lips. Closing his eyes, he ran his tongue up and down the entire length, coating and making it slick with his saliva as his fingers reached for the twin sensitive sacs below to fondle them gently. He could already feel Akira about to explode and with a tiny smile, he squeezed Akira’s balls and held his orgasm for just a moment longer.

He got to his feet and smiled warmly at his flushed partner, before making himself comfortable on the bench. Keeping his gaze fixed firmly on the darkened green ones before him, he unzipped his pants and exposed his own stiff cock. “Do you have the lube, Touya?” He asked huskily.

With a weak nod, the 4-dan reached for his bag and searched for the tiny bottle of lubricant. Opening it with fingers that shook terribly, Akira poured a generous amount into his palms before carefully and almost reverently rubbing it over and around his lover’s cock. He smiled shyly at Shindo before leaning closer to seize his lover’s lips in a soft kiss. Hikaru protested the tentative gesture and sinking his fingers into the long dark hair, he pulled Akira closer still, his tongue rudely seeking entrance into the boy’s mouth. As the kiss deepened, Hikaru thrust his hips upwards and needing no other word to be said, Akira straddled his lap to slowly lower himself onto the waiting cock.

He tore his lips away from Shindo’s as he felt the thick length bury itself within his body. The pain was sharp, but quickly erased as his body got used to the familiar feel of his lover’s cock. He bit his lower lip, his eyes locked on the lighter green ones below him. He gripped the edge of the back of the bench to steady himself, his lips parting to breathe harshly through them as he began to pick up the pace.

It never ceased to amaze him at how good or how much better their lovemaking seemed to get each and every time. And not to mention the very strange places they had had to satisfy their teenage lust for one another.

But in the church - where any one could walk in to catch them in the act?

That sinful thought alone sent Akira’s mind into pleasure overdrive and unable to control himself, he screamed out his impending orgasm, only to have a hand slapped over his mouth as he stared wide-eyed into Hikaru’s panicked ones.

“Someone’s coming!!” came the harsh whisper from the blond.

For a moment, Akira wasn’t sure he had heard right. Someone couldn’t be coming now. He was about to come himself. This wasn’t fair!!

“Shindo…” he tried to whimper, but he was quickly motioned to dress up quickly as the undeniable footsteps of a person or persons approached the room. Tucking and zipping up their shirts and pants as fast as their hands could take them, the door opened up with a light bang as the two priests peered in to blink at the two boys…reading? No…it looked as if they were playing a game of Go.

“What in the name of God are you doing in here?” One of them asked in bemusement. “Do you have any idea of where you are?”

Hikaru had to do the speaking, since it seemed like Akira had lost that ability. “We were just waiting for Father John. We had to pick up something from him for a friend of mine.”

The two priests stared at each other with growing confusion. “Father John? There is no Father John in this church.”

The boys gaped in surprise. “There…there isn’t?” Hikaru whispered softly. “I thought she said…”

“You must be looking for St. Gabriel’s Catholic Church, son. And that’s across the street.”

Akira and Hikaru exchanged quick glances, each turning a bright beet red in embarrassment at their horrible mistake. “Ah,” Shindo finally said with a light cough. “Well, you heard the man, Touya. Let’s go to the other church then.”

And getting to their feet, both shuffling and bowing in apology, they fled the confines of the building as fast as they could make it. Once outside, they tried to catch their breath, before Akira froze as he realized something.

“Shindo…”

“What is it, Touya? If you are going to start whining about…”

“We forgot something in there.”

Hikaru blinked and then cried out in dismay. “Oh, no! My goban!!”

Akira shook his head with a low groan. “Worse than that, Shindo. We left the…the…lube…” he squeaked out weakly.

Hikaru opened and shut his mouth like a fish for several moments before taking another quick glance at the church. And then with a firm nod, he began to make his way down the stairs, whistling softly.

“Well, who says we can’t get another goban, hmm? I am sure they would love to…uh…play with that one in their spare time.”

“Shindoooooo!” Akira growled.

“And guess what, Touya?” the blonde winked with mischief. “We have another church to go to. Feel like finishing up what we started?”

And without waiting for his lover’s indignant reply, Hikaru ran down the street with happy laughter on his lips.


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