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THE JOCK AND THE TUTOR 19
It was 12:15 when we got to the hospital. We didn't have much time. On the way to Mary's room I texted mom that we were at the hospital and might be a few minutes late.
Again when we walked into the room Mary got very excited. When we kissed her she was trying to say something.
"Hoooop bee, Hooop bee." At first I didn't understand what she was saying then it dawned on me it is thanksgiving.
"Happy Thanksgiving to you too." I said. She relaxed and smiled.
Troy had to take a step back when he understood. He then leaned forward, kissed her and said, "Happy Thanksgiving mom."
I left Troy talking to her and went to check her chart. The feeding tube was gone. She was eating somewhat okay and was supplemented with an IV drip. Kelly had a note saying she would put Mary's hand on her throat when she talked so Mary could feel the vibrations. Kelly was at the top of my list.
When I returned to the room Troy was talking a mile a minute. He was telling her how glad he was that we could get married in her room so she was with us.
I looked at the clock, it was 12:45. "Troy," I said, "We better go or we will be late."
Doctor Patterson was in the elevator when we got on. He said, "Be back at 3:00 for rounds."
It was 1:05 when we walked in the door. Everyone was at the table. The food was already on the table. Dad was carving the turkey.
John was sitting watching. There was no wheel chair around. I sternly looked at him.
"The doctor said I don't have to use it anymore." John said then stuck his tongue out at me.
Well I guess I know where Troy gets it from. Childish must rum in the family. Then my sister made me realize in runs in mine also.
"You must have done it all night," she said, "You're walking funny."
"I AM NOT." I replied.
"You are too." Robby said.
Troy just had a big happy grin.
My mom put her hands together and put her forehead on her knuckles. Surprisingly dad and John did nothing.
"Can we say grace?" mom said.
We said grace then started passing food around. I don't see how Troy can eat so much. He had filled three plates at breakfast and now was piling food on. He had taken so much of everything that he had to stack it on top of other food. He ate it all and had seconds of some things. I took my usual amount and was stuffed. It was 2:30 before we finished.
I said, "I need to be at the hospital by 3:00 for rounds."
My sister shook her head. My dad smiled.
"You better get going." Mom said.
John, Troy and I left for the hospital. Since John no longer needed the wheelchair, Troy parked and we walked in together. They went to Mary's room; I went to Doctor Patterson's office to get my lab coat.
He wasn't there so I waited in the office because I didn't know where he was going to start.
When he came in I said, "I'm sorry I overstepped my boundaries."
"Don't be," he replied. "John is right. I should trust your instincts. They are very good. We'll see if it does in this case."
When we got to Mrs. Morrison's room the intern gave his report. "We are looking into a very radical approach to this case. I am researching a case recommended by Rodger and you will receive a briefing on it tomorrow."
"Good." Was all Doctor Patterson said. We moved on to the next room.
When we got to Mary's room, Doctor Patterson handed me the chart.
"Thanks to Nurse Kelly she is eating some and the feeding tube was removed. Kelly is now helping her learn to talk again." I said.
Mary said, "Hoooop bee, give."
Doctor Patterson smiled and said, "Happy Thanksgiving to you."
I don't know what got into me. I guess I finally realized since I was married to Troy it was okay to be open about being gay. I walked over and gave Troy a kiss on the lips. He put his arms around me and kissed back.
"I love you." I said, "I'll be back in a few minutes."
I left with the interns to take my lab coat back to Doctor Patterson's office. The intern that had become my friend fell in step beside me.
"Whoa," he said, "What's with the kiss."
"We were married yesterday." I replied.
He grabbed my arm and stopped me. "Really?"
I broke out into a smile and replied, "Really." It felt good to be honest about it.
"I never knew a gay guy." He said, "You're what? 16?"
"14," I said, "And you've known gay guys you just didn't know they were gay."
We continued on to Doctor Patterson's office. He just kept shaking his head. When we got to the office he left me to go check his patients.
After hanging the coat up I returned to Mary's room. I went back out to the nurses' station. I picked up her chart and wrote, `Since the feeding tube has been removed can she be moved to a regular room?'
I put the chart back and immediately the nurse picked it up to see what I wrote. "I'll let Doctor Patterson know."
I could tell Mary was getting tired so I suggested we leave so she could rest. Troy and John agreed.
We returned to Troy and John's. Everybody was still full from Thanksgiving dinner. Of course we watched football. John sat in his recliner. Troy sat on the couch and I was curled up in his lap.
My head was on his chest. His right arm was around me. My left arm was behind his back and my right arm was across his stomach. We were like that for more than an hour.
I didn't do anything. Really I didn't but I could see his dick growing in the basketball shorts he had on.
Neither one of us moved but it kept getting bigger and bigger. I couldn't stand it any longer. My hand went down to feel it. He didn't move. He didn't say anything. He didn't even moan.
As soon as I touched it, it went to full hard. I felt the length and hardness of it. My head slid down to his stomach as my hand snuck up the leg of his shorts. He didn't have underwear on.
My fingers first felt his pubic hair then the softness of his scrotum. I lifted his testes. They were warm and soft. He still had not moved nor made any sounds.
I moved my face down to rub his hardness through the shorts. I breathed in his scent. I needed more.
Carefully removing it out the leg of the shorts my tongue tasted him. Engulfing it in my mouth I proceeded to stroke up and down while I just held the head in my mouth and bathed it with my tongue.
"Oooofffffttt!" he moaned as my mouth was flooded with his essence.
"Jeeesssuuuss," John yelled, "Take it to a bedroom."
With Troy's dick still in my mouth my eyes looked up at John. John burst out laughing shaking his head in disbelief.
I continued to milk him until I was sure I had all there was to have. Then sucking lightly I pulled my mouth off and licked my lips.
John moved his left hand to rub his hard dick through his pants.
What do you expect, we're newlyweds. And the thing is I get much more pleasure out of pleasing Troy than anything else. I do not need to climax to be satisfied. My satisfaction comes from pleasuring Troy.
I pulled his shorts back down to cover his dick, put my head back on his chest and sighed. Resuming our positions we returned to watching football. How much better can it get?
I must have fallen asleep. I did not awake when Troy carried me upstairs to bed. I did not awake when he undressed me. I did not awake when he put me under the covers. I know I didn't get much sleep the night before but I can't believe I slept through all of that.
It was 5:55 AM when I awoke. Troy was spooned to me, holding me in his arms. I was warm and comfortable. I was enjoying the feeling, thinking of how much I loved Troy.
Of course I couldn't stay like that very long. My hand went back to feel his soft cock. I held it for a few minutes just enjoying how it felt in my hand. My fingers moved to his balls. They were warm and fuzzy.
He didn't wake when I pulled away from him. I turned around and watched him sleep. Lifting the covers I looked at his body. His aroma arrived at my nose. My nose followed it to his crotch. Sticking out my tongue I lifted his soft dick into my mouth. Soft it easily fit entirely in my mouth.
It didn't stay soft though. I suckled on it as it grew and grew. Finally I swallowed to allow it entry into my throat. I came completely off it, kissed the tip and sucked back in. This time I didn't take it into my throat but kept just the head in my mouth as my hand slid up and down.
He woke, held my head as he rolled over onto his back. He spread his legs and I moved between them. He kept his hands on the back of my head. He didn't push he just held them there. He ran his fingers through my hair and gently caressed my hair.
I kept just the head in my mouth as I continued to stroke up and down. Suddenly my mouth was flooded. He did not pump up into my mouth. He did not grunt or moan. He just ejaculated into my mouth.
I swallowed once but kept the rest of it in my mouth. Moving up I kissed him. His tongue roamed inside getting everything he could. I moved to the side and laid my head on his shoulder.
He fell back asleep. Since he had a playoff game tonight I let him sleep. I stayed awake. I was warm and content.
It was almost 7:00 when I got up. I took a long shower, brushed my teeth, got dressed and went downstairs. When I got into the kitchen John was trying to make coffee one handed. I took over because he was having so much trouble.
After finishing the coffee I started breakfast. I was hungry for something sweet. Cinnamon French toast sounded good to me. I microwaved some bacon and while the bacon was cooking started the French toast.
The first batch I gave to John. While the second batch was on the griddle Troy came in. All he had on was basketball shorts. He came up behind me, wrapped me in his arms and kissed my neck. Of course you know that went straight to my dick. I turned my head and we kissed.
I turned back to take care of the French toast. He went to get himself a cup of coffee. Putting them on a plate I placed them at Troy's spot at the table.
After mine were finished I sat at the table with them. Troy reached over and caressed my leg.
"I want to be at the hospital before 11:00." I said, "So I can make the meeting with the interns. Also we need to complete Baylor admissions forms and get them mailed in."
Neither one of them said anything, they just kept on eating. I looked at them. It looked like they were in a race to see who could finish first. I shook my head. I see where Troy gets his competiveness.
Troy cleaned the kitchen while I downloaded what we needed from Baylor. I found out it can be completed online. I ordered my SAT scores and high school transcripts to be sent to Baylor.
I helped John get ready while Troy did his application. Since he wanted to play football he needed to make a highlight DVD to send them. He could go as a walk on but I'm sure he will get a scholarship with his football and GPA improving.
We were at the hospital by 10:00 AM. We walked into Mary's room and it was empty.
"What the hell?" yelled John, "They didn't call me."
I ran to the nurses' station. As soon as the nurse saw me she said, "They moved her to a private room. She's in 421 now."
I ran back and told John and Troy. We went to 421. Seeing John she lit up like normal. At 10:45 I left to go to Doctor Patterson's office.
As soon as I walked in he said, "Conference room, second floor."
I turned around to go there. We walked together but neither one of us said anything. I was getting really nervous.
It was 10:55 when we walked in. The only one there was the intern who was doing the research. He was preparing his presentation. The others all came in at exactly 11:00.
After everyone was sitting down Doctor Patterson said, "Well!"
He started, "I contacted the hospital."
"Start from the beginning to inform the others what is going on." Doctor Patterson said.
"Sorry." He replied, "I have a patient who has a placental defect. The only option is to terminate the pregnancy. I don't know why but I asked Rodger to go with me to tell her she needed an abortion."
"I do." I said.
Doctor Patterson gave me a look that said keep your mouth shut. I did.
"While in the room Rodger told her she was going to have a boy and he would grow up to be a lawyer."
Everyone chuckled. It kind of made me mad. But I didn't say anything.
"Out at the nurses' station he told me to google Tim Tebow. I didn't understand his reasoning. I went to Doctor Patterson because he should not have told her that. Doctor Patterson had us meet in his office to discuss it. He googled Tim and was surprised at what he found. He then had me research it. Tim's mother was in the Philippines when she was pregnant with Tim and had similar complications. She refused to have an abortion and Tim was the result."
He stopped and looked around. I did too. He had everyone's full attention.
"I contacted the hospital and all they would give me was the name of the doctor. He is retired but I did get in touch with him. He remembered it well. He said by all indications the baby would not survive and continued to try to talk her into an abortion. Because of her religious beliefs she continually refused. She did not go to term but a very healthy baby boy was born. The doctor said it had a profound change in his life. He has become religious and depends on God for guidance."
He looked around again and still everyone was looking at him.
Doctor Patterson asked, "What is your prognosis?"
"I still feel the best option is to terminate the pregnancy." He said.
"How do the mother and father feel?" Doctor Patterson asked.
"The mother wants the baby. I told her she could have others but she says no." he said, "The father is concerned about the mother but agrees with the mother."
One of the interns asked me, "What do you say?"
I looked at Doctor Patterson. I was afraid to say anything. He nodded as if to give me approval.
"I believe with full bedrest she will successfully complete the pregnancy and have a healthy baby."
"I agree." Said one and another said "Me too."
"I would like to be removed from this case." The intern said.
"Denied." Said Doctor Patterson, "I want you to do your best to make sure she has that baby. And I want you to learn from it."
We left together to do rounds.
At the end, at Mary's room, I told Doctor Patterson, "I will not be here for afternoon rounds. I want to go to Troy's playoff game tonight."
"Okay," he said, "I'll try to make it also but in case I don't be down on the field. You will need to get your field pass from coach in case I am not there."
We left the hospital around 3:00 so we ccould go home to get ready. Troy had to be at school at 4:00 for the bus ride to AT&T Stadium. High school playoff games were scheduled every 3 hours. Our game was at 7:00.
My dad picked up John and I. Rachael and Robby were already in the truck. I put Robby in the middle in the back seat so I wouldn't be next to Rachael. I don't know why but she doesn't pick on him like she does me.
We stopped at school before the bus left and coach had my pass ready and waiting. I told Troy to behave. He understood what I meant so he just hugged his dad then me before getting on the bus.
I wasn't paying attention as we went back to the truck. Racheal pinched my butt good. I screamed. The ones not on the bus turned and looked. I blushed. Troy laughed.
Dad was going to drop us off and go park. When the guard saw John get out he gave dad a temporary pass and told him to park there. By the time we remember to get the handicap card John won't need it.
The game wasn't much of a game. We were winning 46-6 at halftime. Keith did make it just before half but nothing happened that I couldn't handle. A couple of small cuts which I cleaned and bandaged and a bruised thigh that I put ice on.
Second half coach started the second string. Since Troy wasn't playing he spent time over by me at the training table. Although he would occasionally put his hand on my shoulder or slap my butt he controlled himself. I was thankful of that. Even though we are married I was still not ready to come out in front of school friends.
By the time the game was over all 85 players on the team had played. The final score was 64-12. It wasn't Troy. It was me. I jumped into his arms; put my legs around his waist and arms around his neck. Planting my mouth onto his, I deeply kissed him. I couldn't control myself.
There were 35,000 people in the stands and all I knew about was Troy and me. After I finished kissing him he put me down. We walked over to stand with the players and coaches who were in front of the band as they played our alma-mater. It was then that I realized what I had done and panicked.
After the game only 2 players and one cheerleader came in for injuries. The cheerleader sprained her ankle and the 2 players were bruises. The medical room was unbelievable. It was like a hospital emergency room. I guess for professional teams they have to be ready for anything.
We went back to my house and waited for Troy. I sent a text to Troy to let him know where we were. He rode the bus back to school then drove here.
I couldn't get my mind off of Troy. The longer we waited the hornier I got. As soon as he opened the door I jumped into his arms. My legs wrapped around him, my arms around his neck and my tongue in his mouth.
I was hard and it pushed into his stomach. I humped as we kissed.
"Where's the ice water?" John said.
My dad said, "Take it to your room."
Rachael said, "I'm jealous."
"Can't you at least wait until you get home?" Mom said.
That distracted me into thinking. Am I not home? Is Troy's home now my home? I guess it would be. It never entered my mind that I wouldn't still be living here.
I pushed back from the kiss, looked into Troy's eyes and said, "Let's go home."