Daniel Clemens [The Good Shepherd/The Confessor] (goodshepherd) wrote in utr_logs,
"No, child. No." Daniel could barely hold himself together, to say the words. There was more he would have said, if it were anyone other than Kakia, in the cubicle next to him. He couldn't function, the scent of her arousal filling his mind, blocking out everything else.
He felt stifled, suddenly, and he flung the door open, all but tumbling out of his cubicle. It felt like a prison cell. He gasped, as he hit the air of the church, arousal stringer and more palpable, and far harder to fight, as he struggled to get a hand up and under the gowns he wore.