Since his phone call with President Ballard, Elder Esplin found himself moving about his day with an unexpected ease. He’d spent so much of the time in his mission questioning and resisting the teachings of the Church that he’d forgotten what it felt like to be truly at peace.
By completely giving himself over to the Order, he found a sense of purpose and freedom that he hadn’t expected. As he made his way to the Temple, he cleared his mind and prepared himself to receive whatever the Brethren had in store for him.
Elder Esplin walked into the temple chamber wearing the ceremonial temple robes that had been requested of him.The toga-style garment hung off his body, barely covering his naked frame. Pleased to see the young man adorned as such, President Oaks could not contain his smile as the young man approached.
Elder Esplin had heard of the Second Anointing ritual before. It was frequently the subject of late night conversations among missionaries. It was said that those who receive it have their “calling and election made sure.” It was a concept he still didn’t quite understand. Nevertheless, it was what the Brethren had planned for him, and he was very curious to learn more about it.
Elder Esplin simply could not reconcile all his frustrations with the Church. Everything he’s been raised to believe seemed to be, at best, misleading and, at worst, blatant lies about the world. He wasn’t raised to have an independent mind, but thanks to a healthy dose of curiosity his eyes had been opened.
Elder Esplin could still taste Elder Dobrovnik on his lips as he sat quietly in the ward mission leader’s home. His companion was off to meet with President Oaks and he was left obsessing over the events of the previous night.
Elder Dobrovnik is preoccupied with thoughts of his initiation ceremony with President Oaks.
The handsome man got on top of the missionary boy and held his small hips in his strong hands. Putting the head of his cock at the boy’s puckered hole, the priesthood leader slowly stabbed his plump cockhead into the boy’s tight quim.