Neither Elder Oaks nor Elder Holland could be happier. Having been inducted into the Order and attaining the higher level of priesthood authority, they had formed a strong bond.
Knowing the unique circumstances for each boy–namely Oaks’ connection with his father and Holland’s less than perfect history with his companion–the Brethren determined that they would benefit from some time away from the grind of daily mission life.
Elder Holland and Elder Oaks waited together in a small room, undressed down to their sacred garments, seated closely next to each other. With nothing to do, the two boys gently rubbed their legs together, enjoying the opportunity to be even slightly intimate. They wished they could just return to their room and fuck each other senseless, but the Brethren had called on them again.
Things had been awkward between Elder Holland and Elder Oaks since their last encounter.
After getting caught pleasuring one another by President Nelson, Elder Holland received some harsh discipline. His companion on the other hand, was “spared the rod” being the son of President Oaks. Elder Holland exacted his revenge on Elder Oaks’ tight ass and hot mouth, mercilessly fucking him, using him as his personal fuck toy until he was satisfied he had been properly punished.
After being disciplined by The Brethren, Elder Holland is furious at his companion Elder Oaks. And he’s going to take it all out on his mission companion’s tender hole.
Elder Holland has never been a cautious boy. If he sees something he wants, he takes it. This included the wiry body of his innocent companion, Elder Oaks.
Elder Oaks knows he’s in trouble. He’s spent the past few weeks with his mouth firmly attached to his mission companion, Elder Holland’s throbbing cock.
Holland, the mischievous blond, first seduced the normally shy boy when he wrestled him to the ground one hot summer afternoon. Oaks felt Holland’s stiff member pressing against him as he was pinned against the grass and he felt waves of desire move through his young body.
