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Confession Is Good For The Soul	By : WillowRose Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Green Day Views: 1309 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Confession Is Good For The Soul
A Green Day fanfic by WillowRose
Pairing:Billie Joe/Mike
Rated NC-17
Summary:Billie Joe is going to confession.Father Mike is listening.Totally AU.
WARNING:This story contains scenes of an adult nature being carried on by a man of the cloth.If sex and religion bothers you,please don’t read this.Thanks.

It was Good Friday.Billie Joe was heading to the confessional at Our Lady of Holy Grace church.Even though he was a grown man of 23,he still lived under his mom’s roof.Church was a big thing to her,and although he didn’t go to church every Sunday,he still tried to go to confession at least once a month.He felt uneasy going to church;ever since he made the discovery that he was bisexual about 5 years before,he didn’t feel quite right about going through the Catholic motions.But once again,under Mama’s roof,and he simply couldn’t start exploring the possibilities of other religions until he was fully moved out and on is own.

Billie hopped up the stairs and entered the sanctuary.It was so quiet.Billie snuck in every once awhile for the peace and to get away from his step-father.They got along like cats and dogs,and it just got worse when Billie’s mom Ollie said Billie Joe could stay as long as he wanted.Boy,Randy hit the roof then.But Ollie stood firm-she said it was her house,and if Randy didn’t like it,he knew where the door was.Billie,standing behind his mom then,screwed up all of his 18 year old courage and stuck his tongue out at Randy.That didn’t go over too well either,But Billie didn’t care,he had his mom on his side.

Walking over to the confessionals,Billie Joe started to get a bit nervous.A new priest had entered the parish and,much to Billie Joe’s surprise-and happiness-this priest was hot.Father Pritchard was young,probably in his late twenties and too young,in Billie Joe’s opinion,to be a priest.Father Pritchard,or Father Mike,as he wanted to be called,was a bit taller than Billie’s five foot seven inch frame,with dirty blonde hair and piercing blue eyes that seemed like they could see through into your soul.That scared Billie a bit-what if Father Mike could sense that Billie Joe had a wild crush on him?What would happen then?And what would Billie tell his mom?Billie shrugged off all these thoughts as he entered the confession booth.He made the Sign of the Cross and sat down on the soft cushioned bench.Huh-when did they get cushions in the confessionals?Billie Joe thought to himself.He was shocked into reality when he heard the soft spoken words:

“Good afternoon my child.What brings you here?”

It was Father Mike.
Billie Joe swallowed.Holy shit,what do I do now?he thought.He heard a throat clear from the other side.”My child,are you there?”More soft words.
“Yes Father,I am here,”Billie Joe managed to squeak out..A muffled chuckle from behind Father Mike’s hand.
“Ahh,so you can speak.Good afternoon.”Billie heard the smile in Father’s voice.Not mocking him,but almost like a smile of reassurance.
Lust makes you think strange shit sometimes.
Billie Joe found his voice.”Good afternoon.And forgive me Father for I have sinned.It has been 22 days since my last confession.”Guilt tinged his voice.
Father Mike whistled low.”That’s not as bad as one I had earlier today.That one was 985 days.A new record.”Both Billie Joe and Father Mike laughed.Hey-Father Mike had a good sense of humor.Funny and sexy-what a great combo,Billie thought.He gasped inwardly-how could he have thoughts like that-about Father Pritchard-during Confession?
He was surely going to Hell in a one way elevator set for down.
“Are you still there?”Father Mike asked,concerned.
“Yes Father,I am.Just thoughts slipping away from me.”Billie Joe was embarrassed.Father Pritchard nodded,which Billie Joe could see a shadow of through the confessional window.“It’s fine,son.Just sit back,relax,and tell me what’s on your mind.Try to think of me as a friend,and not some stuffy priest.You know,”Father Mike leaned towards the window,”I have a life away from this place.”Billie Joe gasped-priests have a life?Father Mike laughed and sat back.”Yes,I do things away from the church.Hey-I’ll even let you in on a secret…”Billie went closer to the window…”I actually play bass guitar.Have been since I was a kid.”
Billie Joe’s eyes grew wide.”Wow Father-I play guitar.That’s so cool!”Great-now I sound like a schoolgirl,he thought.”I’ll tell you what,”Father Mike said,”let’s get your confession and penance out of the way,then we’ll talk shop.How’s that?”Billie Joe was astonished.”You sure that’s ok?”he asked.Father Mike burst into laughter,music to his ears.”Yep,it’s ok.we can take all the time we need.”Adjusting himself on his own cushy seat,he said to Billie Joe,”Now,where do you want to begin?”
Billie Joe confessed about the nasty fights he and Randy had over the past three weeks.He also told Father Mike about his disagreements with his mom,and how he talked his way out of a speeding ticket by saying he was late for Confession and that he’d go to Hell if he didn’t make it.
Father Mike cracked up over that one.
Finally,Confession started to wind down.But Father Mike could sense that there was still something there,something his new friend wasn’t telling him.”Would you care to confess anything else,my son?”Billie Joe swallowed hard.”N-no sir Father.”
Father Mike pressed gently.”Are you sure you’re ok?”
Oh why not-you’re going to Hell anyways,may as well make it good…
“Father,I cannot lie to you.You see,I have an…attraction…to someone.A male someone.”
Father Mike blinked.He knew from the beginning it was Billie Joe Armstrong.He had noticed the quick little glances,the blushes when he was caught.Father Mike smiled to himself.He had taken a liking to the boy as well.But of course,nothing was said.
Until now.
“Billie Joe?”
Billie just about screamed.”Father Mike!How did you know it was me?”
Father Mike smiled to himself.He had his ways.
“Billie Joe…there’s a latch at the back of the confessional.Open it,then go to your right,”Father Mike instructed.Billie Joe did as he was told,and as he opened up the small door,he came face to face with Father Mike.Billie Joe almost died right then and there.Father Mike was wearing jet black priest’s garb with a bright white collar.Near the collar,almost too small to be seen,was a Clash button.Billie laughed at that.Father Mike looked around,then snuck Billie Joe into the priest’s side of the confessional and locked the door.The space was cramped,but not too cramped for Billie Joe.
“Ok-confess to me…”Father Mike whispered.”That male you are attracted to-is it me?”
Billie could only nod.The confessional was warm,even warmer with his and Mike’s bodies pressed together.
“Yes Father,it’s you.”
“Well,my child,you must pay penance.”Mike looked deep into Billie’s emerald eyes with icy blue ones.”Your penance is that you must let me fuck you.”
Billie Joe’s mouth was drawn in a small ‘o’,then a smile escaped from his lips.Father Mike smiled back,then dropped his head down to kiss Billie Joe fully.Billie’s hand snaked into Mike’s blonde hair,his fingers entwining in the silky strands.Tongues battled and hands groped.Billie had never been with a man before,but his instincts took over.He snuck his hand inside Mike’s shirt somehow and his fingers brushed against Mike’s nipples,making Mike groan.He reached blindly for Billie’s hips and crushed them to his own,denim meeting polyester.Within seconds both men were panting and moaning.Billie’s head swam in the sensations,then he threw his head back violently as he felt Mike’s warm lips envelope his prick.Fingers shot straight to Mike’s hair again as he fucked Mike’s mouth.Mike moaned deep in his throat,vibrating against Billie’s cock and sending shivers up and down his body.He gasped,and Mike smiled to himself.He may not be a good priest,but damn,he could make Billie Joe moan.Billie panted harder,and whispered raggedly,”Father Mike…”
Mike looked up at Billie,could see the look in his eyes.Silently he nodded to Billie and with one more hard thrust,Billie came forcefully into Mike’s mouth.Mike swallowed it all,he loved the taste of Billie.He didn’t have much experience either-a few feeble attempts when he was a teen-but sex with Billie Joe was almost second nature to him.
Those thoughts were wiped out by the feeling of Billie’s hand groping for Mike’s cock.The sensation of someone else’s fingers touching him were almost more than he could stand,but he let the younger man explore his body.Billie’s hand cupped Mike’s balls softly,and he ran his thumb along the silky skin.”Oh fuck Billie-please,”Mike said.Billie looked at Mike devilishly.”Not yet Father.I’m paying my penance,”then he sunk down to his knees and started to suck Mike’s prick.The priest groaned and leaned his back against the confessional wall.His hips moved in time with Billie’s motions,and the pleasure was intense.Mike looked down,and piercing green eyes met his crystal blue ones.”Billie,please.I need to feel you,”Mike whispered.Billie,Mike’s cock still in his mouth,shook his head gently side to side.More groans from Mike.Billie slid two fingers in his mouth,then reached up to Mike’s ass and eased one,then two,inside.Mike moaned loudly,and while Billie was still working on his cock,he started to fuck Billie’s fingers.Billie somehow reached Mike’s spot,and Mike keened shrilly.”Please Billie Joe,let me fuck you!Stop torturing me babe!”Mike hissed.He felt Billie withdrawing from both ways,then Billie placed one leg up on the small chair.He bent over and spread himself open for Mike.Grabbing a tube of hand lotion kept in the arid confessional,Mike coated Billie Joe’s opening and his own prick with it.He eased himself into Billie tenderly,almost as if he were afraid to break the boy.Billie pushed back,meeting Mike’s hips.The pain Billie was feeling was minimal,dulled from the pure pleasure he was receiving.Mike hadn’t hurt him as much as he thought he would.Sweat dripped off of both men as they worked together to achieve the same goal of ecstasy.Mike’s hand slipped around to Billie’s cock and Billie moaned at his lover’s touch.Without warning,Mike came,panting and whispering a string of obscenities unbecoming of a man of the cloth.Billie Joe followed soon after,coating Mike’s hand.Both men sank down on the carpet in a sweaty but satisfied heap.

As they tried to clean up best they could,the inevitable question hung in the air.”Um…Father Mike?Is this….”
Mike smiled at Billie.”…is this a one time thing?”Billie nodded.Mike shook his head and pulled Billie to him.”Billie Joe,I’ve had a thing for you since I first saw you.I like you a lot.”Billie Joe beamed,then his face clouded over.”But what about your job?Isn’t this against the rules?”Mike started to laugh.”I planned on leaving anyways.Too many things changing in my life.It wouldn’t be fair for me to stay,when there are other more dedicated people who can do it better than I could.”Billie smiled,then kissed his new boyfriend happily.Both men stood up and stretched,then retrieved their clothes.They kissed between dressing,each basking in their newfound discovery.Fully dressed,Billie asked Mike when he would see him again.Mike said,with a light tone,”How about in tomorrow’s Confession?”
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