Both Richard and davey slept well that night, with davey spooned into Richard's chest. They were both heavy dreamers , and they both dreamed that night.
Richard dreamed his grandmother visited him. She used to say, at least once a day "things happen for a reason. Don't try to figure it out." He and davey had crossed paths for a reason. He had to stop thinking about the why. But he did have to do something for Travis. He was the one who brought he and davey together. That was worth something. What would happen? He didn't know. But he was so happy. He was semi dreaming as he thought "I hope davey likes the day I planned." He pulled the man closer.
Davey's dreams were much less pleasant. He kept on re-seeing the last day with Heather. He heard the words "GET OUT YOU WORTHLESS GARBAGE." He had no idea what he had done. She wouldn't tell him. He had found her in their bed with another man, and was just so stunned that he didn't move. Had he caused this? Was he not good enough? Richie kept on saying "you're not the girl in bed. You're my man," but he kept on feeling: had he failed as a man? Is that what this was about? He was confused: VERY confused. But Richie had been so good to him and he had to admit: he enjoyed their lovemaking. Was he gay? Was he really a sub or a bottom?
Davey thought those things in between hearing Heather yell. Finally, it got to be too much. He began to cry. And he yelled "I"M SORRY. I DIDN'T MEAN TO HURT YOU" He cried so loud that Richard woke up. He saw his man crying. "Hey davey. HEY. It's me. " He broke. "It's me. Richie. Why are you sorry? You didn't hurt me."
By now, davey was sobbing. "I'm sorry Sir. I'm really sorry. No, no, I was dreaming, and I was hearing Heather. I can't go back to sleep now. I'm sorry. "
Richard began to stroke his hair, and he kissed his ear. "Stop apologizing davey. It's all ok. Trust me: if I ever get my hands on that bitch, you may be calling for a lawyer for me, because I may kill her." He tried to pull davey closer, but he was as close as he could get. "You don't have to go back to sleep. Let me get up and make us some coffee. If we don't sleep late, more time together today. No one else is here but us. " He rolled davey over and davey saw the look on his face. "So if we , oh, I don't know, wanted to make love on Jason's desk..." That thought just made davey laugh as if Richard had just tickled him.
"OH, should we Sir? It would be uncomfortable, but, but... his look when he smelled it..." Richard leaned down and kissed him. "There are other places we're going to make love today, we don't need that desk. But now..." He bent down and kissed davey again. "We both need coffee, and I'll scrounge up some breakfast." He got up to put on a robe. "Please Sir. Can I ask for a favor?" "Sure davey, what is it?" Davey blushed. "Can you stay naked until breakfast is ready? I just like looking at you."
Now Richard blushed. "You're embarrassing me handsome. I will. But I better dress before I sit on the chairs, because I don't know if Carla's wrath, or Jason's, will be worse." There was a pause, and then they said together "Carla's" before they laughed like school girls.
Richard started some coffee and found a pan of salted caramel sticky buns on the counter, with a note from Carla. "I'm sorry Sir, but I only had time for one kind, and I know they're Davey's favorite. I hope you don't mind." He smiled. His housekeeper had a crush, big time.
Davey came down the stairs. Now Richard knew why he wanted Richard to stay naked. Davey was wrapped in Richard's robe - the one he loved because it had Richard's scent. "Now davey, fair is fair. If you're cold... and it IS chilly in here - keep the robe. But open it so I can see you."
"You like looking at my body Sir?" Richad smiled "Davey, I dreamed about seeing your body for four years. I saw parts of it, but never all of it. Now, I want to see it every day, all day." He saw davey's erection. "I think we may have to go back to bed after breakfast."
Richard went and got some shorts before he sat down. "So, davey, I'm still planning the day, so can you help me. Do you by chance have a driver's license? "
"Yes Sir. I do."
"Well, have you ever driven a Porsche? "
Davey's eyes got wide. "No sir, but I always wanted to. "
"Then I think we're going to take a little road trip today. Oh, eat more buns. . " He showed davey Carla's note. Davey blushed. "I think she likes me."
"Davey, everybody here likes you."
After breakfast, they had a quick bit of love making, then showered. It was quick, because they were both so aroused. "Sir, where are we going? How should I dress? " asked davey.
Richard loved the idea of dressing davey the way he wanted to. "Well, jeans will be fine. It's nothing fancy today. And...." he pulled out a shirt that Carla referred to as "fancy schmancy flannel. " Hand made, button down, beautiful pastel colors that flattered davey. "It will be a little cold where we're going, so I better get you another sweater." Richard looked around his closet. "I don't want to give you anything too big, so if you don't mind something I wore in college." He pulled out a grey ragg crew neck. "Try it on." It fit davey perfectly, and it got Richard aroused again. He thought to himself. "Oh geez. I'm gonna wear this boy out if my cock doesn't fall off first."
After Richard dressed. He brought davey out to a side building. "Now, this... is what we'll use today, since Sam has the day off." He opened the door of the garage, and davey saw a spotless red porsche.
"Sir, this is YOURS? " Richard smiled. "Yes, it is. I treated myself to it after I opened Sasha's and got the first reviews. Remember, I was a randy, single man then, and I needed something to show off."
"But Sir, I thought you didn't drive." "I don't davey. Sam has always been there for me. Or someone else. But I never did without. " He tossed a set of keys to davey. "Just like today. You don't get to drive much, and every man likes to, I think."
"I do Sir. I wouldn't get in Sam's way, but I'll be your driver, anytime you want. And I think you're still randy... except maybe not so single."
"I hope not davey. I don't want to be single anymore."
That hung in the air as they got in the car. "Davey, I need to stop by the restaurant first to get something. Yes, we're closed, but as you'll see, people are working today to get things ready for Monday. And I hope you'll get to meet Coach Jackson's son. Tyler usually works the Sunday shift to make a little more money before he goes to Yale."
"YALE???? Coach Jackson's son is going to Yale? WOW." "Yes, he is. Tyler is smarter than all of us put together. He didn't want to leave his father, because with his mother dying so young, he was worried. He still is. But we'll do the best to reassure him that his dad will be fine."
"Yes Sir. I like Coach Jackson very much." "And he likes you. I can't get his voice down, but it was something along the lines of 'riCHARD, why the fuck did you hide this boy from me for so long. He's great and the kids love him."
Davey blushed. Richard continued. "And I know at least one of the boys has a crush on you."
"How do you know that Sir?" Now, Richard blushed again. "Because he told me he was very jealous, and if I ever got tired of you, would I give you his number?" Davey was puzzled, and embarrassed. "Sir... how do you find these things out?" Richard laughed "Davey, most of these kids want some extra spending money. It's not a big amount, but I bring them into the restaurant, they work a shift washing dishes or mopping floors or what have you, once, maybe twice a day, and I pay them personally. It's not enough to get me in trouble, so I pay off the books. One of them asked me if the rumor was true that Davey was my ..." Richard began to laugh. "The poor kid couldn't get the words, so he said "special someone." I wanted to tease him about that, with something like 'I have a lot of special someones,' but I just told him it was true. That's when he told me."
Davey was just shaking his head and Richard put his hand on his shoulder "davey, some advice: NEVER underestimate what young people know. This isn't the time, but every single classmate knew I was gay before I did. It's just the way kids think. Now, get in that driver's seat, feel that stick between your legs, and let's GO!!!!"
The drive to the restaurant was not that long, and davey was still feeling his way around the car. When they got there, it DID look very much like it was closed. Richard got out, and then when davey did, he put his hand on the back of his neck. "We haven't discussed this, because there wasn't opportunity. When you walk with me, in public, your hands go behind your back, as if I had you tied up. "
Davey looked puzzled and then he smiled. "Yes Sir. I understand." And Richard added. "You don't have to keep silent, but you need to pay attention for my cues to speak. OK?" Again davey smiled. "Yes Sir. You're making me hard." Richard answered "Feeling is mutual"
They walked to the back door, and Richard pulled out a key to let them in. He called in. "HERE COMES TROUBLE" and got a resounding "WOO HOO" from the six folks in whites at the prep stations. Davey had never been in a professional kitchen before, and he was amazed at the piles of food, the smells, everything. Richard went over to a tall woman of color with an enormous head of dread locks under her kitchen cap. "Lawanda, you may have heard me mention davey. I'd like to introduce you." She snorted. "HEARD of him? Mister H, that is ALL you talk about these days." She looked davey over, and smiled. "You ARE cute. Too skinny for me, and you got a cock which ain't gonna work, but you ARE cute. I"d shake your hand but as you can see." she held them out. "I've been working the meat station today, so...." Then she smiled and picked up her knife "SO DON"T PISS ME OFF" Richard laughed. "Davey, I'd tell you her bark is worse than her bite, but... that would be a lie." Lawanda cackled like a hen. "Lawanda is our head chef. Let's just say she and Carla have a healthy respect for each other's cooking." Lawanda sniffed again "Hey, if I had to work at that house, MY food would be better too. But I don't hear too many complaints." She smiled in davey's direction again. "It's really good to meet you davey. You keep making Mr. H smile, cause when he frowns..." she paused and lowered her voice. EVERY pot of dairy in this place curdles."
They moved on to another station where a younger man of color was working with a huge pot of stock. Davey whispered "is that Tyler sir? He looks like Coach Jackson." The young man heard him and looked up, smiling. "That's me. I'm Tyler. And I do NOT look like my father, I am WAY better looking." Davey laughed. "it's so good to meet you. Congratulations about Yale." Tyler shied away. "it wasn't anything. My father told me if I didn't get into a good school he was gonna kick me out, so..." Richard laughed "He would too." Tyler turned away with his stockpot. "Pardon me, but this is not gonna clarify itself." He moved over to another station, and Richard moved on to a curly haired young man with a mustache. "Peter, can I ask for a favor?" Peter was in the middle of boning a huge fish. "You're the boss man, it's not a favor, and you don't ask. Tell me what you want. How many times do I have to tell you that?" Richard smiled again and turned to Davey. "Peter trained in French schools. That's the attitude there. I can't really break him of it." Davey was thinking "you wouldn't want to either." "Anyway, Peter, by any chance is there any whole salmon left over from last night? If there is, can I have one of them?"
Peter looked up. "Yeah, we got three of them. I was gonna try to make some gravlax or some other preserved fish stuff later, so let me get you one." He went downstairs, and came back with a large fish . Davey got kind of squeamish. "OH. heads. " Everyone in the kitchen laughed. "Guess you're not cut out for kitchen work davey," said Richard "No Sir. I guess not. " "He's a beaut Peter. Do me a favor and wrap it for me. Just paper. We're gonna visit Gloria this afternoon." Peter smiled. "Tell that old lady I said hello. I'll be over to see her kids on my day off." Richard turned back to Lawanda. "Since I'm here, can I just see what sold last night. " Lawanda made a face "NOW HOW AM I GONNA BREAK DOWN THIS LAMB IF YOU DON'T GIMME SOME PEACE? FIRST YOU BRING IN A BOY THAT I'D STEAL IF I LIKED DICK, AND NOW I GOTTA STOP." The kitchen was breaking out after her little "fit." Peter whispered to davey "that's her way of saying she likes you." She went off to talk with Richard. Tyler came by. "Mr. D, can I talk to you for a minute." "Uh, sure Tyler, wherever you want."
Tyler took him over to a quiet corner. "davey, I just wanna tell you, my dad raves about the way you train the kids, and I speak from experience: he is NOT easy to please." Davey smiled "Well, thank you. I like working with him." Tyler spoke again "I have a more important thing to say. Dad says you make Mr. H VERY happy, and since you and he met, he smiles every day. Hasn't happened in a while. " Then he smiled. "I'm just telling you that all of us here know how to use our knives. You get my drift." Davey pondered it for a minute. "Tyler, the only man I want to make happier than your dad, is Mr. Harris." Tyler smiled and took off his glove. "Then we're gonna get along just fine. He put out his hand to shake davey's. "I hope he takes you here for a meal before I head up to Connecticut. And really, seriously, the best of luck to you." Then he dropped a voice. "Mr H is right, too. Heather is a fucking cunt. She's been in here before. Worst customer ever. I think Mr. H banned her before things got really bad." "Hmmmm. " davey thought. "you folks work so hard. You make Mr. Harris look good. Thank you so much." Richard came by and motioned toward the door. Lawanda yelled out "Hey Davey, I can always use a dishwasher."
When they got outside, davey immediately put his hands behind his back. "You know, Lawanda is meticulous. If she says she thinks you'd make a good dishwasher, she likes you. She feels it's harder to find a good dishwasher than a good cook. She may be right."
"I like your people Sir. If there are more can I meet them?" "In due time davey, in due time. Now, we're gonna go off to see my friend Gloria, spend some time leaf peeping, and then pick up Travis. We're gonna visit a friend's place for a late lunch... before I take you home and fuck the shit out of you."
"That all sounds good Sir. Especially the last part. " He began to drive. "Sir, who's Gloria?" Oh, you'll find out. She's a lady who's the same age as us, and she has a couple of kids. We probably won't see the kids, but she'll know we're coming.
"Did you call, Sir?" Richard laughed. "Not exactly." He indicated a place where davey had to make a turn, and they came up on a small, clean lake.
"Sir, I didn't even know this was here. It's BEAUTIFUL." "I know davey. I found it when I was walking in the woods years ago. C'mon down to the lake. There's a little bench. We'll wait for Gloria." Davey noticed that Richard was carrying the salmon with him. They found the bench, and sat. Richard put his arm around davey and pulled him close.
"are you cold, davey?" "A little. But I'm warming up." Richard stared deeply into davey's eyes, before he kissed him deeply. "Have you ever made love here Sir?" Richard laughed. "I've wanted to, but Gloria might get pissed off. OH. Here she comes now.
He pointed. A huge bald eagle was calling, and sat on a rock in the middle of the lake.
"OH. OH MY GOD. I've never seen one that close. " Davey got that out before Richard covered his mouth with his hand. "SHHHH. She doesn't know you yet. She's checking you out. She might think you're the dinner I brought her, instead of this salmon. " Richard got up, and made an odd cry , then tossed the salmon toward the lake. It didn't take more than a millisecond. The eagle took off from the rock, grabbed the salmon and banked up to the trees. They watched. They could see her nest, but not the chicks. In the silence, they could hear them, as Gloria began ripping the fish apart to feed them."
Richard uncovered davey's mouth. "She's accepted you. If she hadn't, she'd have ignored that fish. " "Sir... she's, well, she's magnificent." "Isn't she? She was born while we were in high school, so she's getting on for an eagle. I met her mother one day after I had gotten a particularly bad beating at school, and came here to cry. I guess my howls sounded like an eagle. Mom flew down and checked me out. I saw the nest, and there were two babies in it. " He paused. "Well, I've been coming back every year. One year, mom was gone. The nest was gone. Nothing. I was so sad. And then, after about 3 years, Gloria came back with her mate. "
"Sir, that's such a wild story." "I know davey. I asked one of the naturalists and he told me that it probably was one of those chicks. I come to see her whenever I can. She likes salmon. She's not fond of halibut, as I learned. Not fatty enough. " Davey laughed as Richard locked his arm through davey's . "You know, the interesting thing about eagles: they're solitary. But when it's time to mate, they always come back to the same place. And they mate for life. Gloria's current mate is Harry, or at least that's what we call him. He's probably out hunting for rabbit or something.
"So, they don't see each other until it's mating time Sir?" "That's right. They're together for breeding, they raise the chicks together, and when they babies fledge, it's sort of "so long until next year."
"Sir, I don't know why,but that feels kind of sad." "I know davey, I know." He stopped, and again, stared at davey "I don't know what I'd do if I could only see you for four months of the year," before he kissed him.
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It was about a half hour drive to town, to pick up Travis. "So, how's it like, driving this car davey?" "Nice Sir. Much easier to control than I thought it would be." Richard laughed. "That's what I said about you after our first night." Davey blushed "You know Sir, that could change." Richard growled. "You know one of my nicknames is "Richard the Lionhearted. That character COULD come out." "I'll keep that in mind Sir," and they both started laughing.
Richie drove up in front of Travis' shop. As they walked in, Travis was on the phone. His eyes were rolling. He mouthed "crazy rich lady" to them, before he smiled at Davey.
"Yes Mrs. Wilkins, I understand. I understand. A coffee stain is not acceptable. No, it's not. I will send someone out to pick up the rug tomorrow, and of course he'll have a check for a full refund. And if you would like to choose a second rug, it's 15% off." They could hear chatter, not unlike Gloria's calling, from the phone. "No Mrs Wilkins, that's the best I can do." There was more yapping. "That's fine ma'am. You're absolutely right, there are other antique stores you can patronize. I'll let them know you're coming. Have a good rest of your Sunday."
Travis took a deep breath and got up, smiling. 'MY BOYS HAVE COME TO VISIT." He wrapped his arms around the two of them. He smiled at davey. "That's Richard's sweater. I remember when he bought it. He was a sophomore. " "Junior" "Oh, whatever, you were young. We were all young. " He looked at davey. ""You putting on weight from Clara's cooking?" Davey blushed. "Oh COME ON. You were such a skinny thing at that reunion. That girl will get you nice and plump, before Richard here drags you to the gym to pump up.
"Travis, davey is working as a coach. " Travis' eyes widened. "Do Tell. So, handsome, you wear those little coaching shorts and those tight mesh shirts." Davey began to blush again, before Richard intervened. 'TRAVIS. I do NOT share. How's that truck driver you were seeing?" Travis smiled. "Max. Yes, yes, beautiful Max. Have I told you..." Richard cut him off. "Yes you did. I think the words you used were "biggest one I ever had. " Davey couldn't help himself. He started to laugh. Travis turned to him. "What you're getting is not small stud." Richard intervened again. "C'mon. We gotta get to Gradisca before she closes."
It was a tight fit, but Travis wedged himself into the backseat. "Richard. You have GOT to get a bigger car." Harris just retorted "Travis, you have GOT to limit your cookie consumption to 25 a day." Davey was biting his lip, trying not to laugh. Travis saw it "Oh, sweetcakes, go right ahead. Mock me. SOME men like their men with a little meat on their bones."
Richard changed the subject. "Davey, Gradisca is the name of the restaurant, and the proprietor. She and I met when we were in cooking school. She's every vision of an Italian grandmother." Travis interrupted. "Well, are you going to tell him what her name means? And are you going to brag about speaking to her in Italian?" Richard smiled. "Ok, Travis, ok. We know you're cranky because we got here late. Deal with it. " He turned to davey. "Gradisca actually means 'help yourself.' It's a common name for whores in Rome, and it's the name of my favorite character in my favorite movie."
Again Travis interrupted "And if you're lucky he'll only make you watch it with him once a week." Richard turned "you know, we COULD let you out right here, Trav, and you could call your truck driver to come and pick you up."
"Sounds like a hot scene Sir," davey interjected. Richard and Travis both paused for a minute and then started laughing. "Every hitch hiker porno ever. For middle aged men" laughed Richard. Travis couldn't stop laughing "Drive faster Davey. I'm gonna have to pee real soon." Richard shook his head "yeah davey gun it. This upholstery is NOT easy to clean."
They got to the restaurant, and Gradisca was everything Richard and Travis had told davey she was. A big hug from a round , short lady in a red and white apron, redolent of tomatoes, basil and garlic. And yes, she and Richard went into Italian immediately. When she went back to the kitchen, Richard looked at Travis. "I told her you have a craving for tripe." Travis' face went white. "You did NOT"
Davey thought Richard was serious. "Tripe? Isn't that.... stomach?" Travis sneered "I hope you ALSO told her that your boyfriend has a craving for PENIS." Richard wasn't sure how davey was going to react to that. Then he looked at Travis and said "well, I do." Richard almost spat out his water when he said that. "Madonna, this is so much fun" he chortled. I don't remember the last time I laughed so hard.
"I do" joked Travis. "It was that time that street trash told you you were fat, bent over to pick something up, and ripped his pants."
"THAT didn't happen, did it? " davey exclaimed. "Oh yes, it did. That's a story for another day. Then he gave davey a look. "you're awfully lippy this afternoon. " Davey blushed. "I'm sorry Sir. I guess this means punishment."
Travis grinned "OOOOOH. Will there be a film?"
Gradisca never brought over menus. Just food. Plate after plate of food. "Now davey, when you have an Italian meal like this, you take a little bit of each thing." He looked up. "You DON'T eat like Ethel Mertz here is eating."
Travis paused for a minute. "You know darling, that's a good image. We're sort of the Lucy and Ethel of this town." He sighed "And we've found our Ricky and Fred" Richard smiled "hear hear. BRINDIAMO" He held up his glass and Travis followed. Davey did his best to go along with the two old friends, and joined the toast. Gradisca came over, and she spoke to Richard in Italian again. They laughed, and she came over and gave davey a big kiss. After she left again, Travis asked. "Ok, smarty pants. Translate for us." He paused "Well, ok, I'm not sure I should. She said to me that if I wasn't going to marry her, I picked a handsome guy instead, and she thought he was just wonderful."
Davey wasn't sure he could blush anymore, but he did. "I told her I didn't disagree. She came over to give you a kiss, davey, to welcome you into her family. She said you could come here without me, anytime you wanted."
They drove Davey back to his shop after lunch. "Seriously davey," he spoke "I'm SO glad that you and Richie here are together. I wish you all the happiness in the world." He turned to Richard. "And I EXPECT my match makers fee at some point in the future. " The two old friends embraced, before Richard and davey got into the car. "He's a lot of fun, is Travis. And I love him." Davey smiled "you seem to have good relationships with a lot of people Sir. I'm glad you have time for me."
"Speaking of that Davey, it's getting late, and it IS getting cold, so making love on the forest floor is not a good idea, but if you'd care to make out on the bench , as if we were teenagers....?"
"Sir, I was hoping you'd suggest that. "
They headed back to the lake. Gloria wasn't around, but they could hear her. Richard pulled his sub into him. He kissed his lips very softly. "I said this before, but I'm going to say it again. I waited 20 years. It was worth it." He kissed davey again. "And I can't wait to get you home and do more than kiss you." He moved his stubble to davey's neck, and davey gasped. "Please Sir. The kids. Hickeys." Richard ignored him, and a wet spot began to form at davey's jeans. "That's not a hickey davey." "I know Sir, I know. Please. Can we go back home? The house is still empty, isn't it? " "Yes, it will be until tomorrow morning. Davey's eye took on an evil look "sex on Jason's desk?" Richard just started to laugh.
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When they got back home and parked the Porsche, davey put his hands behind his back, like Richard told him to do. He didn't expect what Richard did next. He felt a strap going around his wrists, tying them. Then, Richard's ear at his mouth whispering "No one is around, heh heh heh. No one can hear you. But just in case." He grabbed one of his gloves and shoved it in davey's mouth. Davey was afraid, but he was also getting hard. This wasn't the Richie who had taken him in a week ago. Yes, they had had a bondage session, but not with the house empty, and not with Richard sounding so, well, sinister.
Richard pushed davey into the house firmly. "Tonight, I do whatever I want to you. ANYTHING." davey mumbled an "mmmmph" through the glove. Richard led him to the library, but not to Jason's desk. Rather, the secret room he had seen at the side. Richard opened the door, and davey saw things he had never seen before. "They're sex toys, bottom. I use them on you, to cause pleasure... or pain.." "MMMMPH MMMPH MMMPH davey was moaning through the glove. He pushed it out of his mouth. "Please Sir. I don't know about this." Richard covered his mouth with his hand. "I know about this. And it's about time you did." He shoved a leather plug gag in davey's mouth and pulled it tight. Davey was tied up, so he couldn't do anything and Richard had both hands free. One went to davey's crotch and began squeezing, gently but firmly. He pulled davey's head back with the other hand, and very, very slowly ran his chin bristles over the perimeter of davey's ear. He whispered "fuck toi."
Richard was "pushing buttons," because davey suddenly got harder than he ever thought he could. His jeans were uncomfortable now, and got moreso as Richard began fondling his ass. "Let's be clear, bitch boi. This ass is MINE. It belongs to me. " Davey remembered something from that afternoon. He shook his head no, and muttered "UH UH UH UH" through his gag. "NO? Did I hear you say NO? CUNT? Well, we'll see about that." He grabbed davey's belt and pulled it off. davey's jeans fell to the floor. GET ON YOUR KNEES BITCH. " When Davey didn't move fast enough, he got a SMACK across his ass. The smack forced a few drops of pre cum out of him. He didn't understand why he was loving this so much. Once he was on his knees, he felt Richard behind him, pushing his ass cheeks apart. Then he felt Richard's tongue in him again, one of the best things he had ever felt in his life. Richard stayed in longer than he had the first times, and then he pushed in his thumb. "OH GOD, davey thought. PLEASE DON'T LET ME PEE ON THE FLOOR. PLEASE DON'T LET ME JUMP THROUGH THE ROOF. PLEASE PLEASE JUST.... FUCK ME!!!!"
He heard Richard working on his own zipper, and then he felt the cock head at his ass. If Richard had been gentle before, there was no mercy now, as he tore through davey, not waiting for him to loosen up. "OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD. HE'S GONNA SPLIT ME IN HALF" he was thinking, as he took a pounding from Richard. Hard and deep. "Tighten those cheeks bitch boi. Make my cock feel GOOD." Davey knew what he had to do. He clenched his glute muscles, and he heard Richards SCREAM as his jizz poured into him. He heard Richard now "OH MY GOD OH MY GOD THAT'S SO GOOD. THAT'S SO GOOD." He felt Richard pull out, and he felt him taking the restraints off his wrists. He rolled davey onto his back, after he took out the gag. Davey was gasping for breath. Richard smiled, and climbed on top of him. He kissed davey's nose, and his ears. "See what you do to me, handsome? You turn me into a FUCKING ANIMAL ." Davey just looked at Richard, smiling. "Sir, will you hug me? Please? Richard gathered him up in his arms "Not so tight Sir, please. My lungs." Richard laughed "I'm still an animal." "Yes sir. Yes you are. Like the male eagle. You took your prey." Richard looked davey in the eye again, thinking "this guy surprises me EVERY TIME." He kissed davey again, and then he looked at him. "I don't offer this service very often, and I have a feeling you didn't get it when you were with 'she who shall not be named. You want a blow job davey?" The look of shock on Davey's face was strong. "OH. OH. Yes sir. Yes sir. You'd blow me? You'd blow your bitch?" Richard smiled "Just this once maybe. You've been a real good boy." He took davey's cock in his mouth. Salty, but clean tasting. It was lovely. Like with the Three Bears, it was 'just right."
Davey began to moan almost right away. Richard was right. Heather would never do this. He thought he might have gotten blown after a date in his sophomore year, but not since then. And Richard was SO GOOD at this. First fast, then slow. Then again. He moved down to davey's balls, rubbed them with scruff, until he got to the thresh hold between pleasure and pain. Then to his cock head, tonguing it, opening davey's slit, just a little.
"OH SIR. OH SIR. I CAN'T HOLD IT ANYMORE. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE. " Richard did something he had never done before. He covered davey's cock with his mouth and swallowed every bit of it. When davey stopped gasping, he smiled at his boy. "I've been inside you, and now, you're inside me. I think that's something special. "
"Yes Sir. It is. Even if it never happens again." Davey threw his arms around Richard and began to cry. "Why do you love me as much as you do Sir?" Richard whispered "some questions have no answers. We just have to live with that." And then he kissed davey. "But now, we're gonna clean up this room, and then get cleaned up ourselves. Jason will know what happened: he can smell it. Clara will guess it. If Sam figures it out, he'll say nothing. We'll use the room again. Usually on Sunday, when no one is around. " Davey smiled. He was looking forward to it.