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Written By
David Spowart
Mr Right Too Soon?
Chapter 10
Book 2
part 4
Nick drove with a good feeling. His conversation with his father had gone pretty much as expected. Yeah, his father could be trouble for him and Leo. But, together; they could and would get through it.
He pulled into the Bo-Trent driveway. He smiled as he approached the door. Leo answered with a smile of his own.
"Hey Nick, what's up?" Leo asked, standing aside so Nick could walk in.
"Dad. He reacted pretty much as I thought he would. He is determined to have us out of that school. He has enough people backing him to get motions started" he informed him. "I am not that concerned though, Leo; I know we are right, and I will fight our case" Nick added.
"Yeah, I know we will. Most of the faculty is behind us" Leo added, and walked over and wrapped his arms around Nick .
"I told him we intend to raise a family Leo; I told him we would do that better than he could, without judgement. I told him our children would be guided, but not led. I also told him we would be doing all that as a married couple" Nick said, looking with so much love into Leo's eyes.
"Marry me Leo, do me the honour of being my husband" Nick added.
Leo looked on in shock and awe. He tried to judge how Nick was feeling; but all he could detect was love.
"Nick, I love you with everything that I am. I would be the one honoured to marry you; so yes I will be your husband, and you mine" Leo said, leaning in to kiss Nick with all the passion he could muster.
"Guys, time and place" Leo's Mom said, walking into the room.
"Sorry Mom, it's just...Nick asked me to marry him" Leo replied, a beaming smile crossed his face.
"He what?" she asked, looking intently at Leo and Nick.
"I asked him to marry me, Mrs Bo-Trent, and he accepted" Nick replied, his eyes never leaving Leo's.
Nick
I can't explain how this makes me feel. My priorities were so wrong five years ago. All I saw was me, standing on top of the podium at the Olympics. I was blinded. I took Leo for granted, and I was wrong. I will never take him for granted that way again. I never want to be separated from him ever again. I just drifted through the past five years. Romance never happened; one night stands all. And my eyes can't move from his. Despite his mother's questions, we are the only two here at this moment; everything else is white noise. "I love you Leo" I said, with true love pouring out of me.
Leo
I am looking into the eyes of my past, my present, and most definitely my future. I can hear my mother's questions; but all I can concentrate on is my lovers' eyes, his heartbeat. I can see myself being so happy with him. Five years ago, life got in the way. But now.. "Love you, my sweet" I replied.
Meanwhile...
"Are you sure honey?" Leo's mom asked. "Is this what you want?" she added, looking at both of them. "Yeah Mom, more than anything; more than I can ever wish for" Leo responded.
Some weeks later...
Sitting in the boardroom of the Dene of UCLA
"Ok Reverend, you have made a point that you believe homosexuals should not have contact with the student body; on the grounds of moral misconduct" spoke the Dean. "What evidence do you have to support such an allegation" added the Dean.
"Homosexuals like to fondle children; many studies have shown that" was Reverend Stones opening statement.
"Are you for real? Come off it Dad. Show me any study that has actually proven any of those studies have sound basis. Paedophilia is more prevalent among so called straight men. That has a proven record. You and your kind just make shit up to scare parents" Nick spat out. "The Catholic Church; do I have to remind you of their little cover up?" Nick added.
"I have had several students approach me in church asking me to intervene on their behalf." The reverend Stone started.
"Who? Name them" asked Nick
"I will not. It was said to me in confidence" the Reverend spoke out; Nick staring daggers.
"So, you want me to take hearsay as evidence; is that correct?" asked Dean Richardson, waiting on a response.
"My word, sir, is all you should need" The Reverend added.
"Bullshit!" Nick yelled. "I want proof. You are just here to slander me" Nick added.
"Reverend Stone, I need evidence of wrong doing. If not, you are wasting my and the boards time. Do you have evidence sir?" The Dean asked.
"Students James Locke, Robert Jones, and Billy Vass" The Reverend said, naming students until the Dean halted him.
"Reverend, care to explain?" he asked.
"These students told me that Coach Stone touched them inappropriately" The Reverend added.
"Dad, that is bullshit and you know it" Nick spat out.
"Coach Stone, please leave this to me. We need to get to the bottom of this" the Dean responded.
"Sir, would you please provide to this committee, information of what inappropriate touching is alleged to have taken place" asked the Dean.
"Not alleged, sir; Coach Stone, on several occasions, placed his hands upon these boys while in a wrestling position" The Reverend replied.
"Is that it; or is there more?" asked the Dean. "Do you have knowledge of any other inappropriate touching?" he asked.
"Sir! Is that not enough? Does he have to sodomise these boys to prove he is not fit to work with normal people?" The Reverend responded.
"Reverend Stone; in the spirit of decent behaviour, may I suggest you refrain from any name calling while in this room. Some, and when I say some, I mean myself, may take offence. I have worked with Coach Stone for over four years, and have never seen any inappropriate conduct from him. You sir, are looking to have your son thrown out of this school. Well sir, over my dead body" Coach Watson stood in defence of Nick.
"And just to clear things up somewhat; the three students you named did not make the high grade that I set out in my department. So, a little resentment from them may be the motive for the accusations" the Coach added.
"Nevertheless, the accusations stand; and I want to know what this committee intends to do about it" Reverend Stone demanded.
"I will speak to those students personally; and get to the crux of this accusation" replied Dean Richardson. "Reverend Stone, if any evidence comes to light I will act on it. If, however, there has been any coercion on your part; I will have you removed from this board for slandering a well-respected member of this faculty" replied the Dean. "Anything else, Reverend? We had a case of food poisoning last week. Is there any faculty member you would like crucified for it?" The Dean joked.
"Sir; that was inappropriate and uncalled for" replied Reverend Stone.
"Yes, you are right, and I apologise for it. Let's hope when this accusation is proven unfounded you can return the favour to your son, and apologise" The Dean responded.
"I will not sir. I will not apologise to someone who has shown me no respect" the Reverend responded.
"Respect is earned" replied Nick, staring at his dad; awaiting some kind of comeback.
"Well, I have parish business to attend to; so if you don't mind, ladies and gentlemen, I will be on my way" and with that being his last word, he left the room.
"I am sorry Dean, my father has it in for me" Nick said, looking at the Dean.
"Nick, leave your father to me. I will request those students come to my office this very afternoon so we can get this cleaned up" responded the Dean.
"Thank you, Peter, I appreciate that" replied Coach Watson.
"Yeah, thanks Dean, I do, too. It's just, when mud gets slung, sometimes it sticks, you know" responded Nick. "And believe me, my father intends on this sticking" Nick added.
"Nick, as I said, leave things with me. I will talk to these boys, and take things from there, ok?" replied Dean Richardson.
"Nick, come on. Leave the man to do his job" added Coach Watson.
The meeting was closed, and Nick left with Coach Watson, and headed back to the Coach's office.
"Take a seat, Nick. Drink?" asked the Coach, reaching into his locked drawer, pulling out a bottle of Jack D.
"Erm, no thanks, Coac; too early for me" replied Nick. "Water will do" Nick added.
"So, how are you and Leo getting along?" asked the Coach, looking at Nick with interest.
"We are good, so you know we are together, together, right?" asked Nick.
"Nick, I knew that when you were both students, and it came as no shock you reconnected when he came back" the Coach added.
"We are closer this time, Coach. I asked him to marry me a couple of weeks ago; and I think that's why my Dad is so pissed" Nick added.
"I take it you are not asking the good reverend to perform the ceremony then" sniggered the coach. "So, you are serious about this then?" the coach added.
"Yeah; never more so. I made an error all those years ago, and almost lost him. He's giving me a second chance at life; and coach, I am grabbing it with both hands" Nick said proudly. "Would you and your wife attend when we have things organised?" Nick added.
"Nick, son, I would be proud; so yes, it would be my pleasure to accept your invitation on behalf of my wife and myself" The coach replied.
Nick's cell rang
"Hey Leo, everything ok?" Nick asked.
"Yes. How did things go with the meeting? Did he cause shit?" Leo asked talking about the good reverend.
"Nothing I wasn't expecting; but he tried to get me thrown out for being a child molester, believe it or not" Nick said, with some joviality in his words.
"What the fuck is funny about that, Nick? Words like those ruin careers" Leo responded.
"Leo, trust me. He was looking more like a joke. He got three disgruntled students who didn't make the grade, to say I touched them inappropriately; but Coach Watson came to my defence, and it got mocked. The Dean is going through the motions of interviewing the students in question this afternoon, and that should be the end of it" Nick informed him.
"I still don't trust him, babe. Watch your back" added Leo.
"Leo, where my father is concerned, I watch everything. Oh, by the way, I invited the Coach to our wedding, as soon as this is sorted out, okay?" Nick informed him.
"Yeah, about that" replied Leo
"What? What's wrong?" asked Nick, concerned that Leo might have had a change of heart.
"I went to the town hall and looked at dates. How does three weeks Saturday grab you?" asked Leo, with a hint of joy in his voice.
"You fucking serious? Leo, tell me you're serious" demanded Nick, sounding as excited as he had ever been. The Coach looked at his second in command, acting like a love torn teenager.
"There was a cancellation, and I took the date. Is that ok?" Leo asked, already knowing what Nicks answer would be.
"Fuck are you kidding me? YES, of course it's a yes" shouted Nick. "Leo are we going to do this? I am not going to wake up and you are still going to be in New York, am I?" asked Nick.
"No Nick, it's happening, and I for one couldn't be happier" replied Leo.
"Leo, I love you" said Nick , not caring that his boss was sitting just a few feet away. He loved this man and didn't give a damn who knew about it.
"The feeling is mutual. Now, when are you coming home?" Leo asked.
"Oh, are you in my apartment?" asked Nick, hoping it was a yes.
"I am here. I was hoping you would already be here, so I took a shower. Now I am lying on your bed clean and naked" responded Leo.
"Be home in ten minutes" replied Nick.
10 minutes later...
"Hey! What kept you?" asked Leo, as Nick came bounding through the door,
"You look so hot" replied Nick, shedding his own clothing, jumping onto his bed; pouncing onto a waiting, naked Leo.
"I fucking love you so much" Leo yelled, pulling Nick onto his body.
Both were eager to please the other; they kissed and licked every inch of the others torso.
"Fuck, you taste amazing" proclaimed Nick, as he worked down Leo's taut body; licking every hard muscle, eventually reaching his intended destination. Leos cock was engorged and dripping.
"I always loved the taste of your cock" whispered Nick, as he took more into his mouth; sucking him deep into his throat,
His throat muscles worked their special kind of magic that had Leo begging for more. Every button was being pushed, and it wasn't long before the inevitable happened.
"Oh fuckkkkkkkk" cried Leo, "Nickkkkkkkk, ohhhhhh fuckkkkkkkk" he screamed as he unloaded deep into Nick's guts. "Ohhhhhhh shitttttttt" he continued to cry out as his orgasm intensified. "I loveeeeeee youuuuuuuuuu" he screamed, as his orgasm began to subside.
"Oh Nick, that was amazing. You are the greatest lover anyone could ever want or need" proclaimed Leo, as Nick came up and kissed him deep, Leo tasting himself on his lovers lips.
"I had to taste you as much as you needed to feel me. Now, though, I am going to make you scream my name; when I pound your ass into this mattress, and show you how much I truly love you" Nick added, with a shit faced grin.
To be continued...
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