Coach

Chapter 7

again sorry for the delay, this was worth the wait. enjoy.

Bobby walked into the house, surprised that Nathan was still here. He was supposed to go back home to Tree Hill for the weekend and quite frankly, this was one of the few times he didn't mind not seeing the young jock. He'd had a lot to think about recently, work was keeping him busy too. One of his players got injured and he and the other coaches were figuring out ways to move forward from that. But more than that, talks about losing a certain raven haired blue eyed player had his stomach turning. He tried shaking off such thoughts, nothing was finalized yet, even though a deal might be coming through the wire any second.

He'd play it cool, normal. Nothing was put onto paper and as far as he was concerned, Nathan Scott was still his. And while he still had him, Bobby was going to enjoy it. He already felt his body start to tingle, maybe he'd get one quickie in before Nathan left. He knew that having Nathan gone for the weekend would have him up the walls until his return.

He walked into the living room and saw Nathan stand up. Bobby looked at him curiously, he looked pissed, still devastatingly handsome but pissed. Before Bobby could even speak, Nathan beat him to it. Nathan threw some pictures across the coffee table, "Who's this?" He demanded.

Bobby looked down and felt stomach turn.

"I think it's obvious who." Bobby replied calmly as he picked on photo in particular and put it back down. It was him in a tuxedo with a bride decked out in white.

"You have a wife." Nathan gritted out.

"Ex-wife." Bobby corrected.

"Well good to know, you're not using me to cheat on your wife." Nathan barked. He'd been so shocked, how can someone look so happy and so in love do what he was doing. It was hard to think that he was the other man, although he suspected that they were divorced considering that he would've heard about her by now.

"Kind of like you and Hal.."

Nathan moved forward and pressed Bobby up against the wall, his forearm against Bobby's neck. Bobby was starting to have problems breathing.

"Leave my wife out of this. This was an arrangement that we set up, don't get it twisted." Nathan gritted as he took a step back. How dare he accuse himself of cheating on his wife. Sure having sex with another man wasn't part of the vows but he was in no way cheating.

Bobby shook his head, knowing he shouldn't be as turned on as he should be with Nathan's outburst.

"Her name was Renee, we were married until I came home and found her banging some guy she met at a bar. What does it matter?"

"Well, I'm just wondering what else you were hiding from me." Nathan stepped back to the sofa and picked up another stack of papers. He was surprised to find out he had a wife. He had a feeling that something bad must've happened if he locked her up but what surprised him more was the other things he found. "Seems like you and the management have had some pretty interesting meetings lately."

"Look, Nathan it's not what you think."

"Don't give me that bull shit! We had a deal ! I kept my end of it and you are supposed to deliver me to the NBA!"

"Nothing's official yet."

"Seems like there's been lots of chatter though .. it would've been nice of you told me about it." Nathan threw the papers across the room. "Based off this, it seems like the league is ready for new players."

"I didn't want to give your hopes up."

"No I think that's exactly what you've been doing." Nathan gritted. "I'm not an idiot Bobby, you don't want me to go to the NBA because then I'd be gone and you'd be out your fuck buddy."

"Nathan.."

"Isn't that it? I mean, I knew something must've been going on with the way you've been acting. I thought it was you being your usual horny self but it's more than that huh? You don't want to give me up and so you'll use my chances of getting to the NBA to get you're fix in."

"Nathan, please let me explain."

"Explain, what. I already know what you want." Nathan kicked off his shoes and took off his shirt.

"What're you doing?"

"What do you think?" Nathan replied as he pulled down his jeans and boxers, stepping out of them and standing stark naked, his cock soft but still hung low. "This is what you want huh? What do I have to do to get the scouts to pick me?"

"Nathan.." Bobby tried to protest as Nathan stepped closer to him. Before he knew it, Nathan had him pinned up against the wall again.

"Don't act like this isn't want you want. It's what you've always wanted." Nathan's mouth was hovering dangerously close to Bobby's. Before Bobby knew it, Nathan's mouth locked with his. He tried to fight it but he couldn't deny how much he wanted Nathan. Pulling back, Nathan then reached for Bobby's crotch and squeezed it, already feeling Bobby's hard cock tenting from his pants.

"Thought so." Nathan gritted. " You've been trying to get me to do more huh? Like this, this is what you want huh?"

"Nathan, no look.." Bobby took a deep gulp but gasped as Nathan squeezed his cock again through his pants and then Nathan got on his knees, making quick work of Bobby's belt and zipper. Bobby looked down and saw no lust in Nathan's eyes, only anger and hurt. It had been easier lately to be with Nathan, he hadn't protested. Bobby saw how Nathan's blue eyes got dark, he had enjoyed their sexual escapades as much as he had. Even when this whole thing got started, Nathan's appearance was more nervous than anything. Now with Nathan on his knees, Bobby had truly turned him into his whore. Bobby closed his eyes, feeling like the worst piece of shit.

"Stop." He pushed Nathan off of him. "This isn't what I want."

Nathan looked up confused.

"Well maybe I do, but not like this." Bobby tightened his belt back. "Go home and be with your wife, Nathan. I'll.. I'll see you Monday." With that he headed out of the living room and up the stairs.

. . . . .

"You want coffee?" Haley called out from the kitchen.

"No thanks." Nathan replied.

Haley yawned and poured herself a cup. It was already early afternoon but it was only now she was getting out of bed. Nathan had kept her up for most of the night. She must've set a record for cumming so many times in a row. Nathan was an absolute animal and ravaged her completely. The sex was great of course especially since she missed Nathan but he had completely worn her out. It was like this the last time he had visited home. He apologized about his needs but he admitted that ever since this whole arrangement with him and his coach started, it seemed like his cock had a mind of it's own and Nathan needed to get off multiple times a day. It seemed logical, she had always known Nathan had a big sexual appetite and he was matched with someone who had the same if not bigger appetite than he.

She walked into the family room and found Nathan watching something on ESPN. He didn't bother to dress up, only in his boxers which was sporting a huge bulge.

"Hey." She sat down on his lap and felt his hardness against him. She kissed his cheek and caressed the other side of his face.

"Anything I can do to fix your little problem?"

Nathan smirked. "I think you and I both know it's not little and look at you, you're exhausted. I'm sorry I got carried away last night .. and this morning."

"It's okay."

"No, it's not. Bobby was always ready to go on a drop of a dime, I shouldn't expect that from you." Nathan looked away. "I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry." Haley took her hand to make him turn back to him. "But thank you for being considerate. Speaking of Bobby, how are you feeling?"

"I don't know." He replied honestly. He had told her what happened and she was just as upset as he was.

"I'm so sorry for getting you into this. This is all my fault."

Nathan didn't reply, he just kept looking at the tv but still keeping a firm hold of Haley. He loved his wife, he did but he tried to block out the anger that was threatening to come to the surface. Sure it was his fault for fucking things up that his wife had to go to desperate measures but at the same time, he couldn't help but be mad at her for getting them in this mess. She had apologized and he had long forgiven her but with everything that happened with Bobby recently, it seemed he was on edge about everything.

Haley could tell Nathan was in deep thought and usually when she apologized, he would say it was okay or that he was sorry too but he didn't say anything. Haley didn't know what to take from that. So instead, she just sat there and held onto him.

. . . . . . .

Nathan walked towards the door and wondered who was here at this time. It was almost 10 am Sunday morning and he and Haley decided to get up from bed and grab brunch.

Nathan opened the door, his mouth slightly open in shock.

"Nathan, who's here?" Haley asked coming down the stairs and putting on her earrings. Once she saw who it was, she stopped what she was doing and stood behind Nathan.

"Can I come in?" Bobby asked sheepishly. He had been feeling extremely nervous.

"Yeah, sure." Nathan took a step back and let Bobby inside. Bobby started to look around and walked down towards their family room which was connected to the kitchen.

"You have a beautiful home." Bobby commented.

"Thank you." Haley replied cautiously, she looked up at Nathan and also saw that he was just as confused as she was.

"What. .what're you doing here?" Nathan finally asked.

"I wanted to see you.. both of you. I wanted to personally give you this." Bobby took out an envelope from his inside pocket and handed it to Nathan.

"What is it?" Haley asked.

"Is this real?" Nathan asked after reading the letter inside.

"As real as it is." Bobby replied.

"A spot on the Bobcats?" Haley gasped as Nathan handed her the letter.

"It says, they need you're approval to make this happen. What's the catch?" Nathan asked. He knew this was too good to be true.

"There is no catch." Bobby replied. "I already signed the paper work. A courier should be here tomorrow to deliver a packet with information and your contract." Bobby reached into his pocket and pulled out three business cards. "These are some sports agencies I've worked with in the past, you might want to get an agent to help you with all this."

"I .. I don't believe this." Nathan replied.

"This is happening Nathan."

"Bu..but how?"

"Look Nathan, I know you .. both of you have every right to be skeptical of me. The truth is that we had an agreement and I wasn't fulfilling my end of the deal. I also want to say I'm sorry for all this. You're a talented player Nathan, you would've gotten to the NBA even if this whole thing hadn't happened. Sure maybe I accelerated the process but you going to the NBA was always on you and your talent."

Bobby took a deep breath. "You were right to call me out the other day. I told you I was married and it ended when I caught my wife sleeping with another man. What I didn't tell you was that after we got divorced, I ran into that other guy. I was so mad back then and hurt, so when I randomly ran into him at some bar, I started talking to him over drinks. Luckily, he didn't know who I was and at first, I just wanted to get to know him, size him up but somehow with the alcohol and everything, we made it back to his place and well my wife.. ex wife caught us in the act. I thought the revenge would make me happy but it didn't."

Nathan and Haley looked on in surprise.

"Anyways, after that." Bobby continued. "It was just easier to be with other guys, the sex was good and there was no attachment. I guess when I saw how blissfully happy you two were, I got jealous and when the opportunity to sleep with Nathan presented itself, I took it. I didn't realize how far this would go, I guess I did get a little attached. Anyways, after you left, I made some calls and talked to some people. The Bobcats seem really eager to start working with you. I know you'll do good Nathan."

"I .. I don't what to say." Nathan replied. He and Haley were both surprised by Bobby's admission and his apology seemed genuine, given the weird situation the three of them were in.

"You don't have to say anything. I have the rest of your things in my car. Just play well, I mean I got a reputation too you know." Bobby tried to joked.

. . . .

Haley watched from the door way as Nathan and Bobby walked towards Bobby's car. Bobby opened his trunk and handed Nathan a small duffel bag. Nathan didn't have much stuff anyways, given that he didn't wear much in Bobby's house.

"Congrats, Nate.. and again I'm sorry."

Nathan took the bag and just nodded.

Bobby was about to step inside but he turned back to Nathan.

"Was it all bad?"

"Huh?" Nathan asked.

"I know in the beginning when we started this whole thing, you didn't want to but it wasn't all bad right, when we were together?"

Images of the two of them flashed through Nathan's mind and Nathan felt a twitch in his pants. He tried to shake away such thoughts, he was finally free.

"I did it for my wife.. and my career." Nathan replied with no emotion in his voice. Bobby wanted to protest, that he knew the reason why Nathan constantly sported a hard on was because of him. He knew it because he felt it, tasted it, took care of it. But he had already done enough to him .. as well as to Haley. He just nodded and got into his car, knowing that he'd only have his right hand and images of Nathan to get him through now.

. . . . . .

The past few days had been hectic, there were talks with lawyers and sports agents and getting ready for his first practice with the Bobcats next week. It was now Thursday afternoon, a couple of days had passed since Bobby arrived at his house on Sunday to deliver the news. Nathan put the papers he'd been looking over down on the table and closed his eyes. At the thought of Bobby, his mind flashed images of the two of them together and the look of disappointment Bobby had when Nathan answered him that he did it for his wife and career.

Nathan then felt a pair of soft hands on his shoulders, caressing him. He felt Haley kneel by him and wrap her arms around his neck. They kissed and Nathan lifted her up and led them over to a nearby sofa. Nathan was so hard now. Things had been so busy, a dream come true but busy. He was on top of Haley now and he felt her hands roam across his back and then down and she felt him squeeze his ass. Nathan's mind was suddenly brought back to when a stronger bigger set of hands squeezed them and he remembered how it was for Nathan to be on his knees while Bobby rode him. Suddenly, Nathan got up from Haley shook his head.

"What.. what's wrong?" Haley asked a little breathless.

"I'm.. I'm sorry." Nathan muttered an apology. Haley was started to get worried, they hadn't had sex in two days and lately it seemed Nathan's mind had been pre-occupied.

"What's going on with you?"

Nathan hated to see the concern on Haley's face but she deserved the truth. He'd been distant with her, they both knew that and it had nothing to do with the Bobcats. "When you touched be there, I .. I just remembered something." Nathan offered vaguely.

"Bobby?"

Nathan nodded.

"Is that why you seemed off lately, because of him?"

"That and getting ready to go to Charlotte."

"Well don't worry about it, Charlotte is going to be great and you don't have to worry about Bobby anymore. You're free."

Nathan wondered if that was the case. He gave her a small smile and went back to the dining room to finish going over the paperwork.

A few hours later, Nathan went upstairs and found Haley already in bed asleep. He couldn't shake the thoughts he had all day and the pressure in his jeans. He sat down next to her and feeling the bed stir, Haley sat up.

"Coming to bed?"

Nathan got up and grabbed his keys from the night stand. "I'll be back later."

"Nathan, it's late.. where are you.." Haley paused. "You're going to see him aren't you?"

"I'll be back."

"Nathan please, don't go." Haley pleaded with him as she got up from the bed and took a hold of his arm. "Stay here."

He gave her a kiss on the forehead. "Don't wait up for me, I'll be back." And with that he walked out of the room.

"Nathan! Nathan!"

. . . . . .

KNOCK KNOCK

Bobby ran his hands through his hair as he descended the stairs to his front door in his boxers. It was the middle of the night and he wondered why someone was knocking at this late hour.

"Nathan?" Bobby blinked a few times as his eyes adjusted to the light.

"Hey, can I come in?" Nathan replied.

"Yeah." Bobby stepped aside as Nathan walked in.

Bobby rubbed his eyes again, making sure he wasn't dreaming. This wasn't the first time this past week where he dreamt of Nathan. This time it was Nathan who looked around. It looked the same from the last time he was here and for a short time, this was home.

"What're you doing here Nate? Is everything okay?"

"Yeah. Everything's fine." Nathan replied. He left his house and drove all the way over here, so focused on arriving that he hadn't really planned on what he was going to say, actually he wasn't entirely sure why he was here in the first place.

Bobby eyed him curiously, satisfied with himself that this was indeed not a dream.

"You want a beer or something?" Bobby asked.

"Yeah, thanks."

Bobby walked passed him, slightly brushing past Nathan. Nathan took a hold of Bobby's arm and the two were only inches apart. "Actually.. I .." Nathan started to speak. He was so close to him now and Nathan could only do the only thing that came to his mind. "I wanted to do this." He closed the gap between them and kissed Bobby.

A few seconds later, their lips parted and Bobby felt slightly out of breath. Bobby was about to speak but his eyes hone in on Nathan's lips and he found himself kissing the young jock back. He had missed Nathan so much and before they knew it, their tongues were battling. They both collapsed on a nearby couch and with Nathan on top of him and their hard-ons pressing against each other. Bobby wasted no time and his hands roamed against Nathan's body and tugged at Nathan's shirt. Their lips parted for only a few seconds as they both discarded their shirts and then their lips locked once more. Bobby undid Nathan's jeans and pulled it down along with his boxers, his cock springing free and Bobby gently pumping it.

Bobby couldn't take it any more and started nibbling down Nathan's neck, down his chest but Nathan stopped him.

"Let me." Nathan said breathlessly and Bobby looked at him confused. Before he had time to react, Nathan pushed him back down and knelt on the ground and pulled Bobby's pants and underwear down. Bobby's cock sprang free and stood proudly in front of Nathan's lips. This couldn't be happening, Bobby thought but he felt Nathan took a hold of his cock as his mouth opened wide took in his head.

Bobby's eyes rolled to the back of his head. Nathan struggled a bit but he tried his best to take as much in. He was always on the receiving end and so this was all new to him. He tried to take as much in but was only able to take in a few inches before he felt himself start to gag. He recalled all the other things he liked when it was Bobby who sucked him. Nathan started to lick the length of the shaft, playing with his balls before taking each one in his mouth. Bobby couldn't believe this and moaned loudly, one of his hands found its way to the back of Nathan's head and his fingers ran through his dark hair and gently urged him. Nathan pulled back and got a firm grip on the base of Bobby's cock and started to gently stroke him while he sucked on the head. Bobby looked down and the sight of and feel of Nathan going down on him was too much.

"Ahh!" He cried as his hips jerked forward. Nathan knew he was so close but he didn't stop, if anything, went faster. "AHH!" He cried out again and released himself inside Nathan's mouth. Nathan felt huge spurts hit the back of his throat, the amount was copious and Nathan was able to spit most of it out. He kept sucking even after Bobby's orgasm had subsided.

Nathan pulled back, both of them out of breath. Bobby managed to open his eyes as he saw Nathan wipe away his cum from his mouth and chin. Nathan brought his hand to
Bobby's mouth and wasn't surprised to see him lick it dry. Nathan's own cock twitched at the site and he stood up and Bobby saw how painfully hard Nathan was and precum dripping from the head.

Bobby leaned forward and took a hold of Nathan's cock and stood up and started kissing the young jock, both of them tasting Bobby on their lips. Nathan pulled back. "Bedroom. Now." Nathan he muttered against his lips. No other words were needed as they both practically bolted upstairs.

tbc