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geovin fic where gavin comes back from england but he's really jet-lagged but insists on going into work the next day so he can get work done but then he falls asleep at his desk and geoff decides to take him home. please please please make it as fluffy and cute as possible

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Forgive Me, Father, For I Have Sinned

AUTHOR: MLP Amber PAIRING: Gavin/Geoff RATING: NC17 WORD COUNT: 2,196 WARNINGS: Religion? Is that something I should warn? Eh. I mean, YOLO, right?

Gavin had been going to Catholic schools all of his educational life and he had hated them for about that same ammount of time. The entire thing was idiotic. Everyone had to wear stupid uniforms and you could barely tell someone aport from another unless you knew the back of their head. And the services were incredibly boring. Who wants to sit down every day and read from the Bible and sing? Not Gavin. But his least favorite part was confessing. He was a good student. Straigh A's, never drank or did drugs, nothing wrong. Except for on thing. Gavin liked guys, which is a HUGE no-no in the Catholic world. But he couldn't choose his sexuality! What, did they want him to stop liking dick? Fat chance. He wasn't very open about it, and it wasn't like many of the guys at the school were attractive enough to fancy. Except....

Father Geoff. He was the priest, but he wasn't like the ones you hear about in the news for touching little boys. He talked to the kids as if he were their age. And, for the most part, he looked and acted like he was. He even allowed the students to just call him Geoff, even though he could get majorly punished if caught. Gavin always caught himself following him with his eyes. He looked so...mysterious. Like he was hiding something as well. Gavin swore that one time he saw his sleeve ride up and saw a tattoo, but it was corrected almost immediatley. Tattoos are almost as bad as homosexuality on the Catholic sin chart. It was beacuse of Geoff that Gavin didn't mind going to confession, even if the shit he would say was usually made up.

~

When the bell filled the room with it's deafening sound, all of the students stood and began packing their bags, getting ready either for lunch or their next period. Gavin, however, was going to confession. It had been a while, so he wrote down some stupid things on a piece of paper. He honestly just wanted to go talk to Geoff. He loved his voice, the way it rang through Gavin's ears. Gavin, to be honest, thought it was hot.

The tan haired high schooler placed his bag on one of the benches just a few feet away from the confessional boothes. Shaking out his arms, he locked himself in the tiny room. He bounced impatiently, waiting for the voice on the other side to begin speaking.

"Welcome, son. How long has it been since your last confession?" Gavin felt his heart melt as Geoff spoke from the other side of the frame.

"I don't remember. Maybe two or three days?"

Geoff lightened up as he realized it was Gavin on the other side. "Yeah, that sounds about right. So, what'd you do this time?" He could sense a sarcastic tone in Geoff's voice. Geoff knew that Gavin was agood kid. He just couldn't understand why he was almost always in the booth opposite him.

Gavin took out the piece of notebook paper, trying not to make it obvious that he had written down his lies. "Um...I didn't take out the trash when I was asked to last night." Okay, now, that one wasn't a lie, but it wasn't really confession worthy.

Geoff let out a small chuckle from his side of the booth. "Anything else?" Gavin began listing off the few dumb items he had managed to write on the page. Geoff's laughter just got more intense with each one. The laugh was enough to keep Gavin happy for at least the rest of the day. And it would be something to think of later...

"Father?" Gavin opened his mouth before even thinking. It was as if he had been taken over and somebody else was speaking through his body. Geoff let out a small sound, letting whoever Gavin was at this moment that it had his full attention.

"Father, I...I'm gay." Gavin was mentally killing himself in this moment. Why would he say that? The ghostly person that had taken control of him felt like it was about to leave, but then Geoff opened his mouth again.

"That's fine with me." What? No. That's not what he was supposed to say! What kind of dumb answer is that? He was supposed to be shunned, kicked out of the Church, punished for eternity. His life was supposed to be miserable. That's why he never spoke of his sexuality.

"Wanna know a secret?" Geoff leaned closer to the screen between the two. Gavin nervously looked at the outline of his face.

"I'm not the straightest man alive, either." Gavin felt his eyes widen, one of his eyebrows rising. This was just getting odder and odder. Was he dreaming? He kicked himself in the shin as hard as he could. 'Nope! Not a dream.' He was going to have quite the bruise there by the end of the day.

There was a small knock on the door that lead to Gavin's cell. The two of them jumped, not expecting anyone. How much had they heard? Gavin felt his cheeks turn bright, bright red, hoping they didn't hear the conversation the two of them had just had.

"Gav, meet me in my office after school, alright?" Geoff cleared his throat after whispering. "The lord has freed your from your sins. Go in peace." He spoke the final words of the confessional, indicating that Gavin should leave.

"Th-thank you, Father." Gavin dashed out of the room, grabbed his bag, and thought of what he was going to do for the next two hours.

~

They actually went by quite fast, the hours he had to wait before meeting Geoff in his office. Just as long as he didn't think of him, that was.

Maneuvering his way through the halls and students that wanted to leave this Hellish building, the tan haired boy found himself in front of Geoff's office. He went to knock right as the door swung open. Gavin jumped back a bit, only to be laughed at by Geoff who was the one that opened the door.

"Come on in, buddy."Once Gavin had entered the small office, Geoff shut the door. It sounded like he had clicked the lock, but he couldn't be too sure.

Gavin's eyes searched the room. He had never been inside before. It was usually only the kids that were in trouble. So, obivously, Gavin never had reason to enter.

Geoff took off his robes and for the first time, Gavin got to see him in normal clothes. He was dressed the way any normal teenager dressed on the weekends. Jeans and an old, ripped up white shirt. And Gavin had been right. Geoff's arms were completely covered with art. He found himself wondering how Geoff even got the job here.

Geoff followed Gavin's gaze to his arms and put two-and-two together."My parent's own the school. That's the only reason why I got the job. I wasn't even interviewed. And this was before I got all this done." He sat on the couch next to Gavin.

The colors were beautiful. The way they flowed, and blended in to one another. Gavin couldn't take his eyes off Geoff's arms. He started to find himself longing for a tattoo, even though he had never wanted them before.

"Hey, Gav?" Gavin, who had been a bit startled by the sudden voice, looked up at Geoff. Geoff licked his lips a bit before speaking again. "Why'd you decide to come out today? I mean, you didn't have to. You know what people would do to us if they found out about our 'sexual preferences'." Geoff made air quotes as he spoke. 

Gavin was still a bit shocked that Geoff was gay as well. What are the odds?

"I didn't mean to. It just kinda...slipped." He shrugged as he spoke. At least he was being honest.

The next thing that happened wasn't expected. At all. By anyone. Geoff leaned in and connected his lips to Gavin's. After a few moments, he slowly pulled back and smirked. "Sorry. I just kinda...slipped." He crinkled his nose as he mocked Gavin.

Gavin didn't even have time to notice the mockery that was happening right before his face. He had brought his hand up to his lips. For the first time, he had kissed somebody. It may sound pathetic, but this was his first kiss. Gavin Free lost his kissing virginity at the age of seventeen. And he wanted more.

He couldn't help himself. Once he got that taste, he wanted more. Gavin pushed himself forward and sat on Geoff's lap, taking all that he could in. His tongue pried open Geoff's lips and began exploring the whole of his mouth. He was beginning to regret not outting himself earlier.

To his surprise, Geoff wasn't fighting him back. For some reason, Gavin thought he was going to push him off, but he played as hard as Gavin, if not harder. Geoff knew what Gavin was doing and he was going to tease him for as long as possible. His hands slowly migrated South and he untucked Gavin's uniform. The shirt was practically torn off of Gavin's slender body.

The younger of the two gasped as he felt cold hands touch warm stomach. It wasn't expected, but it wasn't discouraged. Gavin leaned his body closer so that his bare chest was covering Geoff's clothed. He needed that shirt off as soon as it was possible.

Gavin moved his hands to cup his older man's face. Geoff allowed his hands to explore the upper part of Gavin's body. Bitten fingernails lightly traced smooth skin. Gavin couldn't help but shiver under his touch. He felt something else twitch as well.

He didn't know how he had missed it, but all of this action had caused Gavin's lower half grow. As soon as he noticed this, he stopped. He stopped kissing Geoff, his hands stopped holding his face, and his heart stopped. He wasn't sure what to think of it. He was trying to think of a way to hide it, but Geoff got to it first.

The soft touch caused Gavin to let out a moan louder than any he hard heard before. It was the greatest feeling he had ever experienced. He began to mumble, but no human words would form. Geoff took his hand off of Gavin, releasing a loud whimper of pain to come from the boy sitting on top of him. 

Geoff chuckled. "Hold on, babe, hold on." His hands quickly undid Gavin's belt, button, and zipper. Faster than Gavin could do himself. He awkwardly pulled down his pants so that he wasn't trapped any more. He took his lower lip in and chewed until he tasted a slight ammount of blood. He just wanted Geoff to touch him, fill him with a pleasure that he had never experienced before.

And that he did.

Geoff gently wrapped his hand around Gavin and his fist began moving at a slow pace, allowing Gavin to get used to the feeling. It was unlike anything he had ever experienced before. Even if you were to put all of his favorite things together in to one, it wouldn't be half as good as what he was experiencing in this moment.

Gavin let out another moan, this one a bit louder than the last. "Geoff. Geoff, faster." He just barely manajed to get the words out. Even though they were just whispered, Geoff heard them clear as day. His hand began moving faster along Gavin. He loved hearing the tan haired moan his name, beg for more. Each time, Geoff obeyed his orders, wanting to let Gavin have a good experience.

Gavin suddenly felt something else he had never experienced. His vision got blurry and he felt his stomach start to turn. He could only guess what it was. "Geoff, I think I'm almost there." Geoff just nodded slightly, paying attention to his rhythm, not wanting to fuck it up for him.

Just a few gestures later, Gavin's head was tilted towards the ceiling as he let out a howl. Geoff just continued to pump his hand, letting Gavin ride out his ecstacy.

The boy leaned his head back, panting like a dog. He could feel his heart beating a mile a minute. Feeling himself grow weaker even more by the second, he leaned his head on Geoff's shoulder. Geoff finally let go and wiped his now dirty hand on his own shirt. He had others in the wardrobe by his desk. 

After a minute or so of silence, Geoff let out a small sentence. "How was that?" All Gavin could manage was another small moan. And that's all that was needed.

~

Geoff was sitting in the confessional booth on his phone when the other side opened up. He paused his game and looked to the screen. Before he could open his mouth, a familiar voice spoke from the other side.

"Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned." For once, Gavin actually had a confession that wasn't made up.