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The Bishop's Daughter

Chapter 5

By Evie DahlPublished 3 years ago 13 min read
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Tabbie holds the door to the study open to Elder Knight, allowing him to enter first before closing the door behind her. She locks the door, then turns to face him. Elder Knight gives her a concerned look.

"Should we be locking the door?" he asks her. Tabbie shrugs, giving him a dry grin.

"What's he going to do? Transfer you out, knowing I could just as easily come out to the whole Priesthood about what he and Mom have been doing?" She walks to a bookshelf, pulling a large combined copy of the scriptures. She flips through the pages until she reaches the proclamation, then glances up to him. Tabbie reads from the open pages.

"The first commandment that God gave to Adam and Eve pertained to their potential for parenthood as husband and wife… blah, blah, blah… We further declare that God has commanded that the sacred powers of procreation are to be employed only between man and woman, lawfully wedded as husband and wife." Tabbie looks up at Elder Knight. She raises a finger, then points to the book.

"But wait, there's more! Where did the line go… ah. 'Children are entitled to birth within the bonds of matrimony, and to be reared by a father and a mother who honor marital vows with complete fidelity.' So much for the complete fidelity part." Tabbie snaps the book shut, tossing it onto the desk. It lands with a heavy thud, sliding on the papers spread over the surface. Elder Knight stands quietly, watching as Tabbie's bare feet slowly walk towards him. He reaches out to her, taking her hand pulling it up to his lips. He places a gentle kiss on her knuckle before wrapping his arm around her waist. Tabbie looks into his eyes and sighs.

"I know. It's a lot to take in." Elder Knight tells her, stroking his thumb over her cheek. Tabbie gives him a soft smile, then rests her head on his shoulder.

"It all feels like a lie." She says into his shoulder. Tabbie sniffles lightly, lifting her head. Elder Knight sees the angry tears welling up in her eyes. Tabbie wipes her eyes with the back of her hand, her cheeks flushing.

"Everything they've ever taught me about how marriage is sacred between husband and wife. That sex is a blessing reserved for the one you choose to seal to. President Woodruff ending the practice of polygamy in the church in order to preserve the sanctity of marriage. And all this time…" she sniffs, biting onto her lip. "All this time, they've been going against everything they've ever taught me. What else was a lie?" she demands. She lets go of Elder Knight, staring at the desk. She points to it.

"That's where Jennica was when I opened the door." Tabbie turns to point to the center of the sofa. "And that's where Eli was. Right up on the edge, hanging on to every little thing my father said or did. They didn't even realize I was there until Jennica noticed me and screamed." Elder Knight steps close to her, wrapping his arms around her to hold her tight.

"That sounds humiliating. I'm sorry you had to see that." Elder Knight says. Tabbie scoffs, lifting her head from his shoulder.

"It gets worse. For one, having to listen to her orgasm echoing down the hall. Second, hearing them thanking and praising my parents before the Talbuts left. All they did was validate my parents going back to their fundamentalist ways, while still having a squeaky clean LDS image." Tabbie breaks free of his hold, walking to the sofa and dropping herself onto it. Elder Knight follows her, sitting softly next to her, placing a hand on her shoulder. She glances at his hand before leaning into his body, resting her head on his chest. He runs his fingertips through her hair holding her tightly. He feels Tabbie sigh, and she lifts her face to look up at him.

"It's not fair. On one hand, I want to expose them to everyone. Let the priesthood know what their precious Bishop and his wife are doing, despite their wholesome appearance. As far as the church is concerned, we're the perfect family. Two young, virginal daughters, one who just got back from a mission, the other due to serve her own. But we're not. If I expose them, I'm putting myself and my family in the spotlight, and I just don't know if I can handle that." Elder Knight nods, pondering the words she was saying to him. After a few moments of silence, he clears his throat, rubbing his hand over his face.

"You're right, that it isn't fair. It's hypocritical. But I understand you not wanting to come out with it, too. You shouldn't be punished for your parent's hypocrisy… but there's a good chance you will. But if you do decide to expose what they're doing, I do think you're strong enough to handle it. I'll support you, no matter what decision you make." He tells her. She offers him a weak smile.

"I want to forget. I don't want to think about this anymore. Help me forget." Tabbie tells him, her fingertips guiding his lips to hers. She snakes her hand to the back of his neck, pulling her body against his. Her leg slides over his lap, straddling Elder Knight, their tongues entwined in a passionate dance. Elder Knight's hands take hold of Tabbie's hips, pulling her tighter against him. Tabbie moans into his kiss as he rocks her hips against him, her fingers traveling into his hair. She feels the tension of the last week melting from her body, being replaced with a ravenous appetite that could only be satisfied by Elder Knight's touch.

Elder Knight wraps an arm around Tabbie's waist, then presses his body forward. He picks her up, gently laying her down. They sink into the cushion together, their kiss losing all sense of caution or uncertainty. Tabbie can feel heat rushing through her that she'd never felt before; she was shocked at how natural it all felt. Elder Knight adjusts himself over her, his elbow catching her blonde tresses. Tabbie yelps as her hair is yanked, and Elder Knight quickly pops up from her body, leaning back on his knees.

"Are you okay? I'm sorry!" he frantically says, trying to figure out what happened. Tabbie claps her hand over her mouth, stifling the sound of her laughter. She nods her head, lowering her hands to reveal a massive grin.

"No, it's okay! You were on my hair, that's all!" she says, giggling. Elder Knight visibly relaxes, smiling as he chuckles to himself. He stands, leaning his body over Tabbie, giving her a soft kiss.

"You're beautiful when you're laughing." Elder Knight tells her. He watches as she composes herself. She looks up at him, a shy smile on her face. He gets up and takes a few steps back from her, then turns, walking towards the desk chair. Tabbie rushes to sit up.

"Wait, where are you going?" she asks. Elder Knight stands behind the desk, locking his eyes with hers. He unbuttons his suit jacket, letting it drift off his shoulders to slide down his arms. He hangs the jacket on the chair.

"Don't need wrinkles in my suit." He says with a sly grin. He lifts his hand to his tie, tugging it loose as he walks, letting it hang around his neck. He gives her a sultry look, his eyes rekindling the fire within Tabbie, undoing his belt, then tugging it from it's loops. Tabbie's eyes widen in delight as Elder Knight drops the belt to the floor, slowly walking closer to Tabbie. She sits upright, reaching for the hanging tie to tug him down with her as she lays back. She catches his lip in her teeth, and he groans, kissing her deeper into the couch. He pauses, brushing her hair away with a smirk on his face.

"We should probably keep your hair out of the way." He says, grinning as he strokes her face. Tabbie's fingers grasp his shirt, tugging it loose from his pants, undoing his buttons faster than she knew she could. She pulls his collar loose from the shirt, slipping it from his broad shoulders. He yanks his hands free of the sleeves. Elder Knight moves to remove his tie, but Tabbie grabs his arm.

"Leave it on," she orders, giving him a sly smile. He grins back at her, lifting his undershirt over his head, pulling his tie free to hang from his neck. Tabbie's eyes widen in delight, her gaze following the tie down to his fit torso. He lowers himself over her again, kissing her until she loses herself in the kiss, his hands exploring the curves of her body, stunning her as his fingers work their way between her legs, sending a shiver of pleasure shooting through her body. His fingers hook around her panties, quickly slipping them from her body. She gives him a playfully skeptical look.

"You've done this before." She says in an accusing tone. He chuckles, shaking his head.

"You give me too much credit. None of this is experience, it's more like almost a decade of imagining this moment." Elder Knight tells her as he undoes his pants, letting the last of his clothing slip down to the floor. He steps free of the fabric, letting Tabbie's eyes explore his body, the perfect lines of muscle tracing over his body, lingering on his erect member. Her jaw gapes as she stares, startling when he chuckles. She blushes, giggling to herself.

"I've just… I've never seen one. At least, not in person." She says in a timid voice. He offers his hand, helping Tabbie stand. He chuckles, running a hand through his hair.

"Well, I hope I haven't disappointed you already." He tells her with a cool grin. His fingers clutch her dress, pulling the dress over her head and dropping it to the floor. Tabbie slips her hand behind her, unclasping her bra and letting it fall to the wayside. Her heart is pounding like a drum in her chest, and she blushes. His hands are warm as they slide around her, pulling her into his body. As she slides her hands up his chest, she notices that his heart is pounding just as hard as hers, the adrenaline coursing through them both. She smiles, wrapping her arms around his neck, pressing her body to Elder Knight's.

"This is probably the most exhilarating experience I've had in nineteen years of life, I'm not too worried." Tabbie teases. Elder Knight laughs, glancing down at the floor.

"Don't forget, this is my first time, too. I have no idea how this is going to go." He says, shrugging his shoulders. Tabbie leans up, placing a gentle kiss on his lips. For a moment, she hesitates. Emotions wash through her; excitement, anxiety, curiosity taking their turns to overtake her. Elder Knight tips her face up to look at him.

"Are you okay? Do you want to stop?" he asks. Tabbie looks around her, her stomach rolling with each flashbulb memory that hits her as she scans over the room. She looks back at Elder Knight and smiles.

"I don't want to think about what I saw my father doing every time I walk by this door." She says, bringing her lips up to his. "I would rather think about you every time I come in here." Elder Knight lifts his fingers into Tabbie's hair, tugging her head back to trail kisses down the soft skin of her throat, guiding her to lay back on the couch.

"Let's give you something pleasurable to think about in this room then." He tells her, kissing his way down her body. Tabbie gasps as his tongue finds the sensitive, pleasurable area between her legs, a surprised smile crossing her face as her fingers grasp Elder Knight's hair. Elder Knight's tongue works her over, sending her body into ecstasy as she tightens in expectation of release. She looks down with lustful eyes before arching her back, gasping for breath as the waves overtake her. When Tabbie looks back down, Elder Knight is lifting himself from her, a wide grin on his face as he wipes his hand over his mouth.

"Still exhilarated?" he asks Tabbie, who is still trying to catch her breath. She giggles, wrapping her arms around him.

"Mind blown." She tells him, pulling him into a deep kiss. Elder Knight lowers his body to hers. He lowers a hand to maneuver himself before he begins to slowly thrust, inching into her gently. Tabbie gasps, and Elder Knight hesitates.

"Are you alright? Should I stop?" he asks her. She shakes her head.

"Don't stop. Keep doing what you're doing." She tells him, sliding her hands down Elder Knight's muscular back. He kisses her again, his tongue dancing with hers as he continues to slowly thrust. Their bodies rock together as the intensity builds, Tabbie's moans growing louder as they move faster. Elder Knight pauses, hushing her as he chuckles.

"I should remind you that half the congregation is downstairs." He tells her with a cheeky grin. Tabbie giggles, clapping a hand over her mouth. Elder Knight nuzzles his face into Tabbie's neck as he continues, the tempo building as he thrusts into her. Tabbie can feel the moment nearing as Elder Knight groans quietly into her ear. Her nails dig into the skin of his back, her back arching with pleasure until finally, she cries out in ecstasy. Shortly after, Elder Knight lifts his face from her neck, breathing heavily as he thrusts at a deliberate pace. Tabbie watches his eyes growing more intense as he grows closer to his threshold, until he lets out a deep groan. There's a throbbing sensation deep inside Tabbie as she looks up at him. His eyes lock to hers, and he gives a sheepish grin.

"Wow." He says to her as he lets his body down to rest with hers. She giggles, shifting to give him room.

"Agreed." She says, biting her lip as she looks into his eyes. He strokes his thumb over her cheek, a loving smile playing across his lips.

"I'm sorry that didn't last longer. First timer." He says with an embarrassed shrug. Tabbie rolls her eyes.

"Like I'm just drowning in experience over here. I don't mind practicing with you." She tells him with a mischievous smile. He pulls her lips to his, taking her in for as long as he can.

" Sounds like a plan to me." He tells her with an impish grin. They lay together, their skin pressed together as their heart rates slow.

"I don't want to go back down there," Tabbie says, tracing her fingertips over Elder Knight's chest. He smiles.

"Me neither. I want to stay in this moment with you." He tells her, gazing into her eyes. "Your eyes are so blue right now. They're usually gray, but they're a perfect shade of blue right now." Tabbie blushes, giving him a broad smile before leaning into his body again, locking her lips to his, refusing for the time being to have to return to the congregation waiting below them.

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Evie Dahl

Welcome to the one place where I write whatever I want.

I am a writer for a living, fulfilling other people's requests. When I write for Vocal, I write for me. There's no consistent topic, so pull up a seat and explore with me!

~ Evie

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