Date: Tue, 7 Apr 2020 22:03:47 +0000 (UTC)
From: ropingtop@aol.com
Subject: Mr Harris and Davey meet again  - installment 25

The French evening spilled over to bed time.  For the first time in
years, Richard dreamt in French.  It was a good dream.  He knew davey had
never been to Paris  or France at all.  They could have such a good
time.  Maybe they'd ask Mike to join them after they'd been there for a
little while, maybe not.  But he reached over and hugged davey tightly,
kissed him and whispered  "Je t'adore davey."   Davey smiled.  "I used to
watch the Pepe lePew comics Sir.  I know what that means.  Merci.  I love
you too."
In fact, davey was not sleeping well that night.   The morning was the
meeting of the faculty at school, and then the coaches would meet
separately in the afternoon.  There had been no word on a face to face
meeting with Otto,  so he couldn't worry about that yet.  He was trying
NOT to worry: he had a loving family, and a ridiculously loving husband.
He had doubts that he was going to lose his job, or that anything bad
would happen. But... one little remark, and... BOOM.  Should he have kept
his mouth shut?  Should he have spoken more ?"

He must have been thinking out loud, because at one point Richard flipped
him on his back.  "You really SHOULD keep your mouth closed, because if
you open it.... I may have to fill it with my cock..."  Davey smiled.
"Oh, that would be fine Sir.  I'm always ready for that.  "Not today
sweetie.. Not today.  Let me kiss my lamb... He planted his lips on
davey's tatoo and kissed.  davey moaned a little  'That DOES feel good
Sir. Kiss me again please.  " His request came out too late, because
Richard was already on kiss number 3, before he moved to davey's lips and
began kissing there.  He smiled at the sweet man.  "You are going to be
wonderful.  Coach Jackson is going to take better care of you than I
could, and when this is all over:  we're gonna start planning our
honeymoon, sweetie.  " THAT got davey's attention.  "REALLY?  I mean,
I've never even left the state." Richard laughed.  "Oh, davey,  'the
places you'll go."  He laughed and dug his tongue into davey's mouth.
"And I'm gonna make love to you in EVERY SINGLE PLACE WE VISIT. I love
you SO much."

They decided that davey probably should NOT go to the full faculty
meeting in his coaching clothes: that could come later.  For this
meeting, his standard white shirt, blue blazer, and khakis would be
terrific.  "Oh, davey, you're looking handsome like that.  I'd sign up
for your class for sure,"  Clara said to him when she saw him.  MIke
smiled and gave him the high five.  "LOOKING GOOD STUD DAD."  "I'm glad
you're all beginning what I've been seeing for 20 years."  Richard said,
as he came up behind davey and took his shoulders.  "My husband is one of
the most handsome men in the world.  "  He hugged Davey, and then
everyone in the room came over for a group hug.  "You are going to be so
fine,  you're going to surprise even me," Richard said. "  Mike gave him
another five.  "Don't take too long.  I have a 200 student study hall to
proctor, and I may get pissed off.  "I'll give you back up if you want,"
Paul added, scratching his sleepy head.   Adoption papers had been filed,
and it was just a matter of time.

Davey drove Richard to the restaurant, where he was meeting with
suppliers and, as he found out when he got there, working the host stand
at lunch. Then  after a long, "good luck" kiss, davey drove himself off
to school  "It'll all be over in a day," he told himself.


Coach Jackson was waiting for him at the school.  He was in his full
coach uniform:  FULL uniform, with his medals, etc.  "Cannon, you are
gonna kick more ASS today than you did at the marathon . Know why?"  "No
Coach, why?" He began to laugh.  "Cause I'm gonna help you THAT'S  why.
And because I am UNLEASHED  over this thing.   And because Lawanda told
me  "you want the good stuff again, you go and put out for your buddy.
PERIOD."  Davey blushed, and Jackson laughed.  "I woulda done it anyway,
son.  C'mon, let's go teach those folks something about how we take care
of each other."

They walked through the room of massing teachers.  Davey had no idea
there were so many in that school:  there were maybe 60 or 70.  The
principal was at the table on the stage, when Davey and Coach Jackson got
up.  "I want to thank you all for being here today.  This will be a
meeting to discuss what happened between a student here, and Coach
Cannon.  We've taken SOME action, but I would like to have a frank
discussion, amongst education staff, to determine our policy.  Coach
Jackson has asked to speak."

"Good morning to all of you.  I'm not a practiced speaker, and I'm not a
good one, but I have some things to say, and they are IMPORTANT things to
say.  "  He paused.  "And I expect EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU TO LISTEN."
He paused.  "If a student asked you what you did in bed, either alone or
with your partner, what would you say?"  There was some talking and then
one woman answered "I'd tell them it was none of their business."
Jackson nodded.  "And if that same student asked you again, in the middle
of a meeting, what would you do?"  "I'd report them to the principal."
Jackson started laughing  "Sure  you would have..  SURE   By the way, how
many of you have been asked by a student, what you did in bed?"  No
answer.  "Uh huh.  So for you, ma'am, it was a theoretical question.
Were you there when Davey was asked?"  She shook her head no.  "Who
was?"  There were some hands that went up.  "Well, some of you are lying,
but that's ok.  I know who you are.   So if you were there, and you heard
the question, what would you have done?  Any answers?'  A lot of
shuffling but no response?  "So you know what happened, davey took the
question , and he gave the kid an honest answer, to a question he could
have just ignored.  In short, he treated the kid as important.  Something
we don't do enough of around here.  We don't treat these kids as
important.  Yeah, we talk about the theory of sexuality, about love,
about abstinence, but you know, it's like having kids watch videos of
runners, and never having them run:  NONE OF THEM KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT THE
MECHANICS."   "Now, I'm not saying we start  showing dirty movies after
school, but maybe we should.  What I am saying is:  here we have a man
whom ALL of you who know him, like, or dare I say, love.  He's a normal,
clear headed guy.  He's made the track team better, and we have a solid
chance at winning sectionals this season- first time  IN TEN YEARS!  And
there hasn't been a single complaint about him.  When we went to the zoo,
ask the students:  when they had the chance of pairing up with who they
wanted:  everybody went to davey.   Davey.  The man who I'm hearing
called a pervert, a girl, and a lot of other things.  Another pause.  HOW
DARE ANY OF YOU  DO THAT OR CONDONE IT?    Look, there are gay and
lesbian teachers in this room - don't think I don't know.  I've seen you,
and so has my wife as you ate the food she cooked.  ONE of you is on top,
and ONE of you is on bottom, regardless of what you're doing, how often,
or anything else.  So, in a way, davey ratted all of you out.  Now you
don't have to say anything.  ANYONE  who criticizes what he did, should
be ASHAMED of themselves.  Now, what to do about this kid?  Frankly, if
it were me, he'd be expelled."  There were some head shakes of assent.
"Davey does not agree with me, so I've asked him to speak.  Davey, it's
your floor now."

Davey stood. He unbuttoned his jacket.  "Thank you for letting me speak
Coach Jackson.  You know, I'm not an experienced educator, I'm not a
psychologist, a social worker, anything like that.  But I know when
someone's hurt.  And when someone's hurt, they do things they're not
supposed to.  They're desperate.  They want attention.  They want someone
to like them.  Or something, I don't know. What I think all of you, my
family included - and don't think I haven't spoken to the kid who hurt
Otto's shoulder - have forgotten, is just that.  I would bet none of you
asked Otto why he asked that question.  Well, I'm going to ask him.  One
on one.  NONE OF YOU are going to be there .  NONE.  If it's at an ice
cream parlor, it it's on a jog in the forest, wherever he wants.  "
Davey began to weep a little.  "You know, now that I'm a stepfather, I
pay attention to kids' faces all the time.  Do any of you realize how
unhappy most of them are.  Why is that?  Why are these babies, sad? Don't
you feel responsible for that?  I do, and it breaks my heart.  And I'm
gonna fix it.  At least with this boy.  And I am challenging:  EACH AND
EVERY ONE OF YOU to do the same thing.  Find a student who needs your
attention. Ask what's bothering them.  Help them.  Make these kids smile
again.  COME ON.  They didn't come to school to be miserable.  We all
know there's enough time for that coming to them.  Make these years
happy.   Thank you, I think I'm done."

Coach Jackson was not normally an emotional man, but he grabbed Davey in
a hug.  "SHIT Cannon:  you are gonna make an AWESOME father.  "  "He
already has. "  There was Mike, standing right there, smiling through
some tears.  "I wasn't gonna miss this dad. You know, I always say I
wanna be half the man Dad Richard is.  Now, well, I hope to be  one
quarter of the man you are.    I love you so much, dad."  He grabbed
davey too, and began crying.  "You know, all you had to do was say no,
and I'd still be back in Poland.  But you didn't.  I'd ask you why you
made your choice, but I know that the answer is, because you're you.  He
hugged him again, and he whispered.  "Otto does want to speak to you.  I
told him not today.  Tomorrow. After school. It's the ice cream parlor.
I'll be there, watching.  Don't TELL ME NO."  Davey looked at him.
"You're your father's son."  And Mike responded  "I'm BOTH of my father's
son".

The meeting with faculty had gone so well, that Jackson and Davey
cancelled the coaching meeting.  They both got to work.  When davey came
out, dressed to work, and greeted his kids, there was an ovation and a
long round of applause  'HEY KIDS.  If you missed me more than I missed
you, that's pretty big, cause I missed you something awful.."  Then he
went around and gave high fives to everyone.  "Know what I see, I see
everyone here who was here before the presentation.  That means two
things.  First, it means you respect me as a person, and that's s REALLY
BIG.  But more than that.... and he led a yell  "WHO ARE THE JOCKS?  WE
ARE THE JOCKS.  WHO ARE THE CHAMPS?  WE ARE THE CHAMPS."   Now, let's get
to the track.  I'm going out with you today.  Sprints.  Mile.  As fast as
you can take it out.  LETS GO.  I'm running from the back and if I pass
any of you... Guess who cleans the locker room?"

They had a great practice.  And when everyone was sitting around,
catching breath, drinking gator aid or eating protein bars, davey spoke.
"look kids.  You were great today.  You've been great from the first
day.  NONE of you ever made me feel bad and I am so grateful.  I really
don't know how to thank you, other than to say:  if ANY of you needs to
talk to someone, please come to me first.  I promise.  I'll get it
fixed."  The captaina came forward.  "Coach, I know you don't really get
into these things, but. ..well, with everything  happening, we wanted to
show our appreciation to you.  "  He handed davey a plaque.  It was
simple:  but it was inscribed with the message  "WE LOVE COACH
DAVEY!!!!"   "Oh, guys, I don't know what to say.  I hope I continue to
earn your love and moreso, your respect.  EVERYONE HOME. CARB UP
TONIGHT.  LONG RUNS TOMORROW.  EVERYONE DOES THREE TIMES HIS DISTANCE."

Davey went out to his car, and he saw Mike there, with his bike.  "MIKE!
You waited for me?"  "Dad, you know, I realized, you're usually gone
after I am, so I wanted to stay.  Paul will get over it."  Davey
laughed.  "Tops usually do.  BUT... you better expect to pay a little.
Now get that rig in the car.  And let's feel bad for Paul.  Right now,
he's at the table, with the world's toughest French teacher looking over
his shoulder."

When they got home, davey  proved to be right.  "NO PAUL, NO.   That's a
circumflex, not a grave.  Do you want to sound like a PEASANT?"  "Uh,
no."  Paul answered Carla , who looked at him and said, in  French,  "in
French please, I don't understand English." Paul, whom Richard referred
to as a "top in training," was near tears.   She looked at him.  "Paul no
son of mine is going to get  a B in  French.  That is NOT happening.  So
get set.  Now, let's look at the reading. What is it today, Satre?  Mais
oui.  Fun stuff. "

Richard came home at that minute, walking through the door smiling.  "Oh
my. My lovely family is here. What a greeting.  Just to see you.  "DAD...
Mike came over and gave him a hug.  "How was your day?  Can I get you
something?' Richard smiled.  "Well, how about getting me your other dad?
I know, your kisses are wonderful, but you have to save some for Paul.
And I NEED MY DAVEY."    Davey walked in , his white shirt untucked, his
sleeves rolled, a smile on his face.  "Here I am, boss.  Whatcha got for
me?" Richard got up and smiled. "OH, nothing but the usual.  How was your
day? You had a tough one"  He kissed Davey sweetly."  "Do we need to
discuss it." No Sir, I think it's under control, but some private time
with you is always a delight.   "  He smiled and whispered.  "I could use
a good rimming tonight."  Carla came out.  "HOLD THAT THOUGHT.  I don't
care what Foucault, and Freud, and  who else said, I don't accept it .
Men want to eat before the want anything else..  And Richard, I made ice
cream tonight:  your favorite salted almond caramel."  "CARLA.  Are you
going to let me eat it"  "Richard, everyone gets to eat it tonight
because I'm happy . I'm going to be a mom."    "Well, let's eat."


Carla had made duck for dinner that night.   The sauce was based on
oranges.  Paul looked at it skeptically.  "Paul, in French, we call it
'canard'.  And I'm serving you the easy parts.  Eventually, you'll move
on to the more French parts, but for now, just some breast of duck with
vegetable..   Tomorwo, we'll discuss the recipe." Mike looked at Paul and
laughed.   He remarked.  "How long until  I can fuck you?" Paul answered
"doesn't matter, because you won't. And I like that blue shirt It makes
me want to take it off  you and, well..."   "BOYS, behave at the dinner
table, s'il vous plait."  Carla announce and then she said to Mike  "I
HOPE you're teaching him the dirty words that embarrass me . At some
point, you'll be in France, and you'll need them"

She actually allowed Richard to have not one, but two portions of
dessert.  And after they were finished, Carla said. "I smelled
testostoerone the whole meal. GO.  I'll take care of it.  Sam and I will
be fine. "Paul, I want t see your homework tomorrow."

Richard led davey to the bedroom.  They sat at the end of the bed, and
Richard put his arm around davey's shoulders.  "you had a busy, emotional
day today.  Tell me what you need."

Davey was clear.  "Clara's dinner relaxed me Sir,but still I  need you in
me. REALLY.  it was a good meeting, and I'm going to ask you for
something later. But for now..." Well." Richard said, slowly,  " I still
don;"t know what you want, or need, but I'l try." He pushed davey back on
the bed., and climbed on top of him.  " Seriously davey, do you want to
change positions?" "No Sir. I want you on me, and in me, and in charge of
me. Take me. Please. "   Richard went to the lamb tattoo. He began
nibbling. "you like that?  " Yes sir. Do ti some more. Please. I promise
you'll get my ass, but please let me know you love ME, not my ass."
Richard looked at him. "how can I do that davey? I don't know.What do you
need?" Davey smiled "you're doing it sir. just don't stop.  Can you
maybe.. OH SHIT. Never mind.'   Richard had moved down to davey's nipples
and began nibbling.  "I want you so  much Sir.  Please lube me.  And take
me."   Richard looked at him. "I will, but promise me, davey: you'll look
at a map with me and plan a honeymoon." Davey grabbed him and hugged him.
"REALLY?  Any place I want. "   "Any place you want. I'll make it
happen."   Then  Richard moved his mouth to davey's nips, and nibbled
them."  OH GOD SIR. OH YES.  Go lower."

Richard smiled.  " I will.   "  He pushed davey's jeans off, and got his
legs in the air. He took a drink of water, and then got to work, rimming
davey, until he began to moan. "SIR.   I don't think I've ever had that
big an erection. MY GOD.'  Richard laughed.  "Well, let's see if we can
make it bigger," and he began to chew davey's balls. "OH FUCK SIR.
THAT's NOT FAIR."  Richard looked at him  "Everything in love if sair.
Just tell me when you want me to stop, and I'll go in."

FUCK ME SIR.  FUCK ME.  ALL DAY I THOUGHT OF THIS.  FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK
ME."  Richard smiled, and took his husband's ass.  OH SHIT.  After all
those times, it was still wonderful .  He plunged.  He went faster, he
want slower, and he stopped.  "DAMN SIR.  You give me something new each
time."  "That's because every time I see you davey, I feel more lucky
you're mine."  Then he gave a final push, and shot into davey, big time.
 "Davey, I'm serious. I'm asking you.  Do you want to top? You've had me
do it to you so much. Do you want to change roles?"  "Maybe I'm lazy, but
NO .  I love you taking me each and every time.  I don't want it to
change. Just keep on taking me sir. "  He looked up and smiled. "Do you
think we should go get a crow bar and separate Paul and Mike?" Richard
laughed.  "No.  Let them have their fun. They're young. We're not.  " He
kissed davey. "You  have a meeting with Otto tomorrow. I'm going to make
an offer to Otto's parent, and I'll tell you tomorrow. Not tonight. You
should sleep restfully. " Thank you Sir.  If you spoon me tonight,
that'll happen."

And indeed, Richard was more than happy to do so.