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Timmy's Love- Chapter Two
It was the last day of tryouts. I was really proud of this team, as each of them had given everything they had to try and impress me. I told them we were going to scrimmage one last time to give them a final chance to show me something in a game situation. I sat in the corner with my whistle hanging from my neck. I was behind Tim's goal and I wanted to take one final look at how he played.
I couldn't get my mind off of this kid after what happened that first night of tryouts. I knew it was a big boundary and could cause tension down the road somewhere but it was all I thought about. We had played the flirting game a lot when no one was looking during the week but never had the chance to duplicate what happened. I was actually getting kind of antsy just thinking about it. I needed to focus on hockey and who was going to make this team.
I knew Tim was my goalie but I needed to know if he could carry this team. I needed an anchor back here in goal, someone who could put the team on his back when they weren't playing well and carry it in from there.
Everyone was getting ready for the game situation and I wanted to make sure Tim knew I was watching him so I skated over to him and put my glove on the top of his helmet to get him to really pay attention to me.
"Timmy, I need you to come up big here. I want to start you every game this year. By the end of the year I want colleges to be banging down your door but you gotta play for me. I know you've got it, you just gotta show it man." I said as I tapped him on the pads with my stick.
I skated back to the corner and blew my whistle. The scrimmage started and I could notice who was giving everything they had and who was ready to quit. I needed kids with heart. There was a lot of pressure on me and this team to win right away so I needed absolutely everything that the kids had to offer.
I had pretty much made up my mind on the players so I watched Timmy a little closer. A lefty goalie is a huge advantage, as it throws off the opposing team since not a lot of goalies are like this. He was also extremely good with his mechanics and in his technical stance. He was pretty much the perfect goalie except for that pressure thing. That was the reason he was chosen to replace me. They never saw the big game flaw coming though. My job now was to erase that.
All of the sudden I saw Wes charging down on a breakaway. I thought this was a good test for him until I saw another player skate up behind the forward and trip him with his stick. I blew my whistle and I saw my chance to test Tim.
"That was such a penalty. Wes I want you to take a free penalty shot on Timmy. Everyone else off to the sides." I said as Wes stood in the center and Tim got ready.
If this wasn't pressure I don't know what is. The last day of tryouts with the best player on the team getting a free shot against you. I blew my whistle and Wes exploded down the ice in his usual style.
Wes skated into the zone and did a few moves, nothing too spectacular. He and Timmy had played together for four years now so that little backwards goalie advantage Tim usually has meant nothing to him. He went straight for the glove side and put a shot on that could rival most NHL stars.
I thought for sure it was in but out of nowhere Timmy flashed his glove up and made a spectacular save. I cheered inside as the rest of the team went crazy. Wes slammed his stick against the boards as he skated away with a smile on his face.
I blew the whistle and screamed out "Bring it in!" Everyone skated over to where I was and took a knee in front of me.
"I'm proud you guys. You all worked extremely hard and I'm upset that I can't keep all of you. If you don't make it please don't feel discouraged. We have a very good JV program and as soon as someone starts slacking off up here they will be sent down and the best player will be brought back up. I will post the list about 15 minutes after I go into my office. Any questions?" I said
Everyone shook their heads.
"By the way. That was an all-star save Timmy. Good job." I said as everyone cheered and jumped on top of him. I laughed and then told them all to hit the showers.
I skated off and shook a few parents' hands and went into my office. It was an extremely hard decision picking only 20 total players out of all the good ones that tried out but I had to do it. I made my choices and wrote down the names. I opened the door and saw all of the guys standing out there with half of their equipment off.
I laughed as I posted the list on the door then closed it. I heard kids rustling behind it trying to gain position to read it. I heard a few cheers and a few swears. I even heard someone punch a locker. It was all the usual sounds after the list was posted. I never knew what the rejection felt like since my name was on that list all four years but my heart always went out to the kids that didn't make it.
Someone opened my door and quickly came in then closed the door again. I looked up and saw Tim with a weird look on his face. He was wearing a t-shirt and a pair of mesh shorts.
"It's a freakin' mad house out there." Tim said
"What's up Timmy?" I said with a laugh.
"Not much, I like the list." Tim said.
"Thanks. I think we can go really far. You may be a dying breed though." I said as I heard a swear and someone trudge away.
"Nah don't worry about it." He said and then paused. "Matt?"
"Yeah" I said looking up.
"How did you do it?" Tim asked
"Do what?" I said
"Last year I would have never made that save, especially against Wes." Tim said.
"I told you Timmy. I'm gonna take care of you this year." I said with a smile.
"Well, maybe it's my turn to take care of you." He said seductively as he came around towards the other side of my desk and got on his knees.
"Timmy, wait." I tried to say as he crawled under the part of my desk where the legs go. There was a team banner on the front so no one would see but this was still highly dangerous. At the same time it turned me on like crazy.
He undid the zipper on my khakis just enough to leave room to pull my dick out. He began to stroke my hard cock and then eventually replaced his hand with his mouth. I gasped at the intensity of the situation. Someone could have walked in at any minute and that was making me so horny. Tim could definitely tell by how hard I was as he went to work on my cock.
I looked down and saw Timmy look up with those beautiful blue eyes into mine. I almost shot my load in his mouth right there.
A knock came from the door.
"Shit." I said as Timmy continued to work on my cock. The door started to open as I looked straight ahead trying to pretend like nothing happened.
"Hey Coach" Wes said as he came in, thankfully staying on the other side of the desk.
"What can I do for you Wes?" I said trying to keep calm
"I just wanted to say that I liked the list. I really have a lot of hope for this team. I also just wanted to tell you that when it comes down to it, I will sacrifice the goals to pass it to a teammate if it means we win. I'd rather be on a winning team and passing then a losing team when I'm scoring." Wes said
All the meantime Tim continued to work on my cock, using his hand on my crotch for leverage now. Damn he was good at this.
"That's...great Wes. I...really appreciate...that." I said through breaths trying not to make it too obvious.
"You ok coach?" Wes said
"Yeah yeah I'm just feeling a little under the weather. I'll catch up with you at the dryland practice tomorrow. Tell the kids noon at the school since it's Saturday." I said trying desperately to keep my mind off of what was going on under the desk. I had already almost lost it a bunch of times.
"Alright coach I'll do that. See you tomorrow" Wes said as he got up and closed the door.
Almost at the exact same time he closed the door I unloaded my cum that I had been holding back the whole time into Tim's mouth. It was so much that I wanted to make sure he didn't choke on it all. He handled it like a pro though and cleaned up every part of me. I collapsed back in my chair.
Timmy got up and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and slipped out the door attached to the back of my office that only I usually use. Once again I was alone in my office.
"My god that was amazing" I said out loud to no one.
I put my now softened cock away and got up. I looked down to make sure nothing was noticeable or incriminating and headed towards the door. I stepped outside and saw the other teams that we rented the ice out to going on. I headed down the hallway to make sure Wes had told everyone about the dryland practice tomorrow when I saw a figure sitting down leaning against the wall with all of his equipment on and his head in his gloves. He seemed to be crying too.
I looked on with confusion. His name was Alex. Timmy had given me a bio of all the kids on the team and he told me that Alex was a junior. He said that he was pretty good but never made it to the big team. He had really impressed me however and I had him on the list. Maybe he had read it wrong. I went over and bent down in front of him.
He looked up with tears in his eyes. He quickly recovered and tried to wipe his face.
"What's the matter Alex?" I asked
"Nothing coach I'm ok." He said trying to brush it off.
"Yeah right. Come on tell me what's the matter. You know you're name was on the list right?" I asked
"I know. That's just it coach. I've worked my ass off for two years to try and make this team. I guess I'm just so happy that I finally got here." He said as he looked up with more tears and a smile.
"I'll tell you what buddy. You play like you did during tryouts all season and I guarantee you that you'll never play a JV game again as long as you're in high school." I said to him.
"I can do that for you." He said wiping his eyes.
"Ok now get going. Practice tomorrow at noon at the school." I said as I patted him on the shoulder.
He got up and headed towards the locker room. He stopped before he got in and called out to me.
"Coach."
"Yeah" I replied
"Thanks" He said as he walked into the room.
A chill went through my body as I walked back to my office.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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