Both fell asleep after they made love. Everything seemed to be possible and they didn't need to rush anything.

Jude woke first and turned around in Timothys arms. He hugged her close again and Judes head rested against his chest. His heartbeat was soothing and Jude inhaled his scent.

Timothy was still fast asleep and Jude wanted to surprise him. She kissed his chest and moved slowly down his stomach. His breathing changed but he didn't wake up. Jude tickled his flesh with the tip of her tongue and ran it down towards his member.

He was already erect and she pushed Timothys hip softly so he turned around and was lying on his back. Jude bit her lip while looking up his body. How many nights did she dream or fantasiced about it?!

For years she couldn't stop imagining this and so much more... They were engaged now and made love together for the first time not more than 4 hours ago... After everything they went through, it couldn't get any better.

Jude layed down on her stomach between his legs. She licked his member from the top of his balls until she reached the back of his tip. His cock jumped when she reached the top and Timothy moaned but didn't wake.

Jude smiled and licked him again but this time when she reached his tip, she twirled her tongue around it's head and sucked softly. Timothy moaned again and pushed his hips forward. Jude tasted his precum and enjoyed it's taste.

She relaxed her throat and took him as far as possible in her mouth, sucking when she moved up again. Timothy was still fast asleep but his hand started to caress her neck. Maybe he was just dreaming the same at the moment?!

Jude took him in again and started to caress his balls, softly massaging them. She started to move faster and Timothy grabbed her head, stroking her hair.

***He was in the little chapel of Briacliff. The lights were low and he was dressed as a priest. He sat in the confession booth, waiting for someone to speak to him. He heard footsteps and prepared himself.

Someone sat down besides him in the other cabin and as she started to speak, Timothys heart went wild. "Forgive me father for I have sinned..."

It was his Jude... Well not his, it was Jude. She was still a nun and his right hand.

Timothy didn't speak so Jude just continued. "I have fantasiced about someone, I shouldn't fantasies about. I have unholy thoughts about him..."

Timothy choked but needed to hear more. "Then tell me about it..." It was highly unprofessional but to his surprise Jude continued.

"I think about him while I'm lying in bed at night. I'm imagining him touching and kissing me. I... I'm touching myself, thinking that's his hands pleasuring me..."

Timothy breathing changed and he looked over to his right, seeing the profile of Judes head. "Go on..."

"I'm imagining him coming in my bedroom at night and sitting on my bed while I'm asleep. He's taking down my blanket and I'm only wearing an red silk gown that's only reaching my knees. It went higher on my thighs while I was sleeping."

Timothy felt his pants growing tight and he changed his position. He couldn't stop imagining her fantasy and picturing himself in her bedroom.

Jude took a deep breath and continued, knowing how this affected him. "His hand is wandering from my knee up my thigh, exposing more of my flesh. I'm still asleep but he continues to touch me. He is reaching my most precious area and he touches me softly there..."

Timothy the priest is sitting in the confession booth and starts to rub himself through his pants, ashamed of himself but aroused as hell. "Please, don't stop sister!"

"He's caressing me through the soft material of my panties but it seems that it's not enough for him... He's taking the hem of my gown and undresses me. He's exposing first my legs, stomach and then my chest. He's pulling my gown over my head and I'm just lying there, dressed only in my panties. He's starting to kiss my stomach while rubbing me again through my panties..."

Timothy looked at the other cabin again and saw that Jude had closed her eyes and started to open the first buttons of her habit.

"He kissed my chest until he reached my breast, he sucked on my nipple while I was still asleep but I felt everything he did to me..."

Timothy opened his pants as silent as possible. He freed his cock and rubbed it slowly.

"And then he pulled my panties down... I layed there completely bare and he started to caress me softly. He ran his fingers against me but then he stopped and layed himself down on the bed and kissed my lips... but not the lips on my mouth..."

Timothy groaned and closed his eyes. His precious and beautiful Jude was telling him such sinful things... He wondered about her last comment but didn't think about it for too long.

He heard the door of the cabin open and close, thinking she left because she was afraid or too shy now until his door opened and Jude stood right in front of him.

His pants were open and he caressed his cock. Timothy felt ashamed and humiliated. Jude walked in and closed the door behind her. She knelt down and pushed his legs apart.

"Do you know who the person is I am fantasicing about?? It's you!! I always wished you would visit me secretly at night after our dinner..."

Jude pushed the head piece of her habit away and her blonde curls spilled down her shoulders. "It seems you enjoyed my fantasy Timothy... Let me help you to release some of the tension..."

Jude pushed his hand away and grabbed him softly. She moved her head down, taking him in her warm, wet mouth. His member jumped and he let his head fall back against the hard wood of the confession booth. Timothy felt Judes tongue stroking the head of his cock. She sucked softly and took him inside as far as she could.

He stroked the back of her neck, caressing her skin. Jude massaged his balls and they tightened, ready to spill his seed deep inside her throat.

Timothy groaned and opened his eyes just a little bit. It wasn't dark anymore, light were shining brightly.***

He opened his eyes completely and realised he was just dreaming but the feelings in his lower abdomen were delicous. He layed on his back in bed with Jude between his legs. She was licking and sucking him, clearly enjoying herself.

Jude saw him looking at her and smiled softly, the tip of his cock still inside her mouth. She released him with a pop and moved up his body, kissing every centimeter of his skin.

"Good morning... Did you sleep well??" Jude was smiling seductivly and Timothy was never more in love with her than now.

"I dreamed about you... about us. And then I wake up and realise that you are doing excactly what I have been dreaming about..." He kissed her mouth softly and sucked at her bottom lip.

"Well, we can try everything you ever dreamed about if you want to..." Jude kissed him again and pushed her tongue deep inside his mouth. They caressed each other tongues and Timothy stroked her back with his fingertips, eliciting goosebumps on her body. Her front where pressed against his and she never felt more complete.

Timothy ended the kiss, one thing very prominent on his mind. "We were in the confession booth, both of us has been still in church and we haven't been together back then. You told me you were fantasicing about me coming to your bedroom at night and taking advantage of you..."

Jude blushed. She really hoped/dreamed and wished he would have done excactly that. "What can I say... I... I wouldn't have pushed you away Timothy..."

He was surprised. "You told me you were fantasicing that I would touch you while you were still asleep... And that you touched yourself at night, imagining it were my hands..."

Jude laughed and buried her head against his neck, ashamed of the truth. "Oh Timothy... I really did that."

He layed there, saying nothing for a moment. "Shit, it would have been THAT easy??"

Jude froze, was he disgusted now? She looked up at him, afraid of his reaction. Timothy just stared at the ceiling. A smile was forming on his lips. "If I had known that... I would have come to your bedroom more than 2 years ago..."

Both laughed and Jude kissed him reassured that he wasn't thinking any less of her.

But Timothy needed to know something... "Jude? You told me that I started to kiss your lips... but not on your mouth... What does that mean?"

Jude smiled seductivly and looked deep in his eyes. "I could teach you how to kiss all of my lips..."