Chapter 10: A Day of Reckoning
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"You're sure this good shit?" Colin asked the drug dealer. "Oh yeah, that joint is good and wet" he assured him, "Wet with a good dose of PCP. They'll be flying high. It relaxes you, and gets you all giggly. And disinhibited; you'll be able to do whatever you want to them". Colin nodded and handed him the money. He smiled, thinking about how sweet his payback was going to be.
Scott sat stiffly in the chair in the Disciplinary Action hearing room. He was sitting before a panel of 4 professors. "So," began the man who apparently was in charge, "You say you were roommates at the time with this Jerry Carson, and Colin Taylor?". "Yes sir". "And both you and Mr. Taylor were in a sexual relationship with Mr. Carlson?". "Well, I didn't know at the time Colin was . . . having a sexual thing with Jerry". "I see. Did you see Mr. Taylor give Mr. Carlson the Rohypnol, the roofie', as you call it?". "No. He must have slipped it in his drink. But Colin told me he slipped it to Jerry. And he told others there that he gave it to Jerry". "I see. And do you know why he gave Mr. Carlson the Rohypnol?". "Well, Colin told me he did it to release his inhibitions', and out him". "Out him?" the professor repeated. "Yes. He found out that um, well, that Jerry had been bringing other guys to our apartment and having sex with them. And apparently, that really upset him. And that roofie made Jerry really wild. He said in front of everyone who was there how much he enjoyed . . . um, receptive anal sex. And then that Duke guy humiliated Jerry in front of everyone. He told everyone there about his previous sexual encounter with Jerry, in embarrassing detail. And then he egged Jerry on. He told Jerry to come over to him and . . . um, perform oral sex on him. And Jerry was going to do it, but I stopped it. I would not allow Jerry to do that, in front of everyone. So, Colin told Duke to take Jerry to his room".
"Ah! So, you didn't actually see Mr. Schnieder force himself sexually on Mr. Carson, while Mr. Carlson was under the influence of the Rohypnol?". "No. But they both told me they had sex. And Duke was happy about that". "I see. And you will be willing to testify what you have told us is the truth?". "Testify?". "Yes. If what you have told us is true, the law has been broken. And the actions of Mr. Taylor and Mr. Schnieder have brought discredit to our university and broken our rules of conduct". "Then Yes, I will testify to that".
He called out to the clerk. "Ms. Wimbly? Please contact Mr. Riley, head of Campus Police, and tell him that his presence is requested in this hearing room as soon as possible. And bring some assistance, I want both Mr. Taylor and Mr. Schnieder brought to this hearing immediately". He turned to Scott. "You do have Mr. Taylor's address, and Mr. Schnieder's?". "Oh yeah. Colin still lives in the same apartment, and now Duke is his roommate; they're both at this address". He wrote it down on paper and handed it to the professor. "Excellent! And Ms. Wimbly? Once you have Mr. Riley on his way here, please call LVMPD. Tell them we have evidence of distribution of an illegal drug and an ensuing rape of someone incapacitated by that drug, and we request their presence here". "Yes sir".
"Wow, this some really good shit!" Duke said as he took another hit off the joint. "Yeah, the guy told me it great stuff" Colin replied. "Oh, you didn't get it from one of the marijuana dispensaries?". "No. I know a guy who has much better stuff". Duke burst out laughing. "What's so funny?". "I dunno, I just can't stop laughing". "Well, maybe you won't think this so funny". He yanked down his sweatpants, revealing his hard cock. He stoked it and waved it enticingly at Duke. "You want it, don't you?". "Oh yeah! That's a nice big fat one! I want it!". "Where do you want it?". "In my mouth, in my ass, wherever I can get it!". "Well, I'll let you suck it -- if you ask real nice". "Oh! Please let me suck your cock, please? I love big fat cocks crammed down my throat. Let me suck your cock, I'll make it feel real good". "Ok, since you asked so nice. Suck my cock, faggot. And you'd better suck it real good".
Duke dove down on Colin's cock, ramming it down his throat. The girth was too much, and Duke backed off and gagged and coughed. He worshipped Colin's cock with his tongue, licking up and down the thick shaft. He massaged Colin's cock with his hand while he licked Colin's balls, and one by one sucked them one by one into his mouth. He returned his mouth to the head of Colin's cock and then rammed it down his throat, this time successfully. He bobbed his head back and forth, fucking Colin's cock down his throat. Colin pushed Duke's head back, off his cock. "Not bad, cocksucker. "But where do you really want my cock?". Ooh, I want your nice big fat cock in my ass! I can't wait to feel your cock in my ass!" "Then get naked, assume the position, and beg for it".
Duke quickly shed his clothes, laid down on his back on the couch, and lifted his legs up high, exposing his pink bud. "Fuck me, please? I want it bad, real bad. Ram your big fat cock in my tight hole, you're gonna love it in there. Fuck me, please? I need it bad, real bad!". Colin smiled. "Well, since you need it so bad. Ok, I guess, I can help you with that". He held his cock in his hand, aimed it at Duke's hole, ready to ram it in, when a thunderous banging on the door startled him so much he fell off the couch.
"What the fuck?" Colin muttered as he pulled himself up. The thunderous banging repeated. And then a voice called out. "University Campus Police, Open Up! We're looking for a Colin Taylor and a Duke Schnieder". "Fuck!" Colin muttered again. He pulled on his sweatpants, went to the door, and opened it. "I'm Colin Taylor. What the hell do you want?". "We have orders to escort you to a Disciplinary Action Hearing. Now!" the officer told him. "And a Duke Schnieder. Is he here?". Colin nodded toward the sofa. "Yeah, that's him there. The officer looked over at Duke and broke out laughing. "Jake?", he called out to the other officer, "get in here, you're gonna want to see this!". The other officer stepped in, and his eyes widened as he saw Duke on the sofa, a vacant stare in his eyes and goofy grin on his face, still laying on his back, his hairy legs still held high, his ass available for any takers. "Holy shit!" he gasped. The first officer was still laughing. "Yeah, looks like we interrupted things while these two gay lovebirds were in the middle of going at it. Well, you fellas will have to finish that later. Get dressed, Schnieder, we're going for a ride". "A ride?" Duke giggled. Yeah. Now put your legs down and get your clothes on". Duke meekly followed his instructions.
The officers led Colin in Duke into the hearing room and pointed at the first row of chairs. "Have a seat, there" the officer instructed. Colin looked at the professors seated in the front. Then he looked at the three uniformed LVMPD officers standing off to the side. And then he looked at Scott, as he took a seat across from him. "You blabbed about it, didn't you, asshole?" he whispered. "Yeah, I told them everything" Scott whispered back. "What you and Duke did was wrong. And you did it to the man I love".
"Mr. Tayor?" the head of the committee spoke out. "We were told that you slipped a dose of Rohypnol, also known as a roofie', the date rape drug' to Jerry Carlson, without his knowledge. Is that true?". "Yeah, and the little faggot got what he wanted". "Well, that violates university student rules of conduct. And is also a violation of Nevada State law". He turned to Duke. "And Mr. Schnieder? Did you have sexual intercourse with Jerry Carlson while he was under the influence of the Rohypnol? And as such, incapacitated?". Duke giggled. "Huh? What? Who?". The professor looked at Duke carefully. "Mr. Schnieder are you feeling alright?". "He's higher than a kite" Colin spoke up. "He smoked a wet joint". "A wet what?". "A marijuana cigarette laced with PCP". "I see. And from where did he obtain that?". "Well, I'm sure he'll tell you that after he's not so high any longer. I gave it to him; I had a score to settle with him". "I see. Well, that is another violation of university rules of conduct. And another violation of Nevada law". "Would you have any knowledge if Mr. Schnieder had sex with Jerry Carlson, without Mr. Carlson's ability to consent?".
"Look, let's get this over with" Colin snarled. "Yeah, he fucked Jerry, while Jerry was high on that Rohypnol. He told me he did. And he told me Jerry loved it, like he always does".
"Well, Colin Taylor and Duke Schnieder? You are both expelled from this university, effective immediately. And I believe these LVMPD officers would like a word with you".
The police officers stepped forward; one took his handcuffs from his belt. "Colin Taylor, you are under arrest for distribution of a dangerous, illegal narcotic. Twice now, by your own admission. Hands behind your back". The other officer handcuffed him. The officer stepped up to Duke. "Duke Schnieder, you are under arrest for the aggravated rape of Jerry Carlson. Hands behind your back". Duke giggled. "Are you gonna take me to see the police station?". "Yes, we have a nice cell waiting for you, while whatever you're high on wears off". "Oh, that sounds like fun!" Duke giggled.
"Scott? Thank you very much for bringing this to our attention. You did the University a great service, and we thank you. You witnessed two wrongs being committed, and now appropriate punishment has been served. This hearing is now adjourned".
"You're sure you want to do this?" Jerry questioned, as he and Scott walked toward the UNLV sports complex. "Absolutely" Scott assured him. "It's the right thing to do. The right thing for us, the right thing for the university, and for the team". They walked into the locker room, where Coach had assembled the team. Coach nodded at them as they came in. "Right, team. Scott has informed me that he is gay and intends to be open about that. If any of you have a problem with that now is the time to speak up now". JJ the quarterback stepped forward. "Coach? I just want to say that I sure as hell don't have any problem with it. What Scott does in his personal life is his business. The only important thing is what he does for us on this team. We got a tough game this weekend against Boise State, and I sure as hell want him there, with us. I plan on tossing him the ball, a lot". He turned back to face the team. "So, what do you say, guys? Raise your hand if you want Scott there with us as a Runnin' Rebel to beat the crap out of Boise State". The entire team raised their hands.
"Well, that's settled, then" their Coach said. "And now the other matter: Bringing Jerry Carlson back a Sports Assistant. Many of you may have heard that Jerry is also gay. And you also may have heard about some . . . unbecoming behavior by Jerry as a member of this team. Well, a Disciplinary Action Committee has determined that Jerry was not responsible for that behavior. Someone slipped Jerry a date rape drug without Jerry's knowledge, and Jerry had no idea what he was doing. And the asshole who did that to him has been expelled from this university. And the guy who may have told you about things Jerry did . . . um, took sexual advantage of Jerry while he was incapacitated under that drug. He has also been expelled from this university. So, I'm going to put it up to you guys, my team: Do you want Jerry back as a member of your team?".
There was active discussion between the team members. Bill, the heavy-set Center, put up his hand. "Coach? I gotta say that I'm not sure I'm . . . comfortable with gay guy being around while I'm in the shower or changing clothes in the locker room". JJ spoke up again. "Well, Bill. If you're that afraid of some dude sneaking a peek at your pecker, I'm not sure I'm `comfortable' with you stopping a 250-pound defensive tackle from sacking my ass. Oh, and I might have inadvertently got a look at your pecker once in the shower. You know, we all do that - a millisecond glance, checking out the competition. And, no offense, but it sure didn't look like something anyone would get excited about". Bill blushed bright red as the rest of the team laughed. "Well, you sure as hell can count on me stopping anyone from getting to you". "Great! So, start concentrating on that, and stop worrying about anything else. So, who's with me? I want Jerry back on our team". He raised his hand, as did most of the team. The few holdouts looked around, and then raised their hand, including Bill.
"Alright!" Coach shouted. "Now get out there on the practice field and work your tails off! We've got some ass to kick this Saturday!".
The End