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The David and James Story
Pairing: David/James
Rating: NC 17
Author: You think anyone’s actually gonna admit to writing this shit?
Disclaimer: No infringement of copyright is intended. You know who the characters belong to.
This is AU. The people involved would never behave like this in real life…
Chapter 54
Saturday - late morning
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“You miss him, don’t you?” Patti asked, joining James at the kitchen table.
“Zachary?”
“I meant David but I don’t doubt you miss Zachary, Sweetie. Eleven years is a long time.”
James laughed at his mistake.
“Yes,” he admitted. “Isn’t that pathetic? David’s only been gone a few hours and he’s all I can think about. I’m lost without him.”
“Oh no, Sweetie. Of course it’s not pathetic. I may be a lot older than you but I can still remember what it’s like to be young and newly in love, how all you can think about when you’re apart is each other and when you’re together how you can’t keep your hands off one another…”
She grinned at him and he felt his face start to flush.
“It’s all right, Sweetie. I understand that you and David just want to be together. You shouldn’t feel embarrassed. At least these days you have the opportunity. It was quite different when David’s father and I were courting. This was the early sixties, you understand… before the promiscuous age really got going… before the pill. In those days, nice girls said ‘no’ or at least waited fo Rig Right to come along before they had sex. Of course, I knew Dave was Mr Right from our very first date… Not that I slept with him then. I wasn’t that much of a slut.”
James laughed.
She got up from the table and returned with the coffee pot.
“More coffee?”
“Thanks,” he said, nodding.
She refilled their mugs and sat down again.
“Dave is the only man I’ve ever slept with. We met at college. He was a grad student, living in a frat house. Women weren’t allowed. Anyone caught smuggling in a girlfriend was automatically expelled… from the college, not just the frat house…”
James smiled as Patti sipped her coffee.
“Our first time was in the back of a car at a drive-in. Think ‘American Graffiti’.”
“That was filmed where I grew up,” he said.
“Really? Oh, did you see any of the filming? Oh, I guess you wouldn’t have been old enough… You couldn’t have been more than four or five.”
“Actually, I was ten. I’m thirty five…”
“No! Surely not?” she exclaimed. I knew you had to be a couple of years older than David from everything you were telling me earlier but I had no idea… You don’t look a day over twenty five, James. What’s your secret?”
James laughed.
“I’ve absolutely no idea but I’m having trouble believing you were at college in the early sixties. I pictured you as a flower child from the end of the decade.”
“Oh my! Thank you, Sweetie. You are so good for my ego… Now, where was I? Oh yes… the drive-in. It was either that or the park, out in the open air. I didn’t dare take Dave back to my dorm in case my room-mate caught us. She was very straight-laced. She’d have told on us in a heartbeat… And, I was too afraid word would get back to my folks if we went to a motel. We’d been dating for nearly a year before we got to make love in an actual bed… My room-mate had been unexpectedly summoned home - I think her grandmother was sick. That was the night Beth was conceived.”
She paused.
James smiled encouragingly.
“Go on. You can’t stop there. I’m intrigued. Presumably you were using condoms back then? Did you have an accident?”
Patti giggled.
“We got so carried away we ran out…”
“Shit!” James exclaimed. “Sorry… That must have been some night, Patti.”
“Oh, it was,” she said, a twinkle in her eye.
“What did you do?” James asked. “I mean, I guess it must have been difficult back then for any girl having to tell her folks she was pregnant.”
“Yes, it was. They were so disappointed in me. We didn’t speak for five years. It was only after David came along that they relented and forgave me. Fortunately Dave’s parents were wonderful. They couldn’t have been more sutivetive. I don’t know what we’d have done without their help. They paid for the wedding and loaned us the money for a deposit on small apartment… It took us ten years to pay it back.”
She sipped her coffee.
“Can I ask you a question?” James said. “I hope it’s not too personal. You don’t have to answer if it is…”
“Of course, Sweetie. You can ask me anything.”
“Were Bo and David planned pregnancies? I mean, it sounds like you didn’t have much money so I wondered…”
was wasn’t exactly planned although we knew we wanted more children. We just weren’t as careful as we might have been but I don’t regret having either of my daughters when I did and, of course, David was planned. We’d got two girls. We wanted a boy. I went to all kinds of lengths to try and ensure we had a boy. We’d only make love without protection on certain days of the month. I went to see an astrologer, read all kinds of nonsense on the subject, ate a special diet. We trihat hat for six months and nothing happened, by which time I was afraid I wasn’t going to have another child. So, one day we just said, ‘Let’s make a baby,’ and we did. I’ve never told anyone this before but David was conceived on a kitchen table…”
“You’re kidding,” James said, looking at the table in front of him.
“No, not this one,” she chuckled. “Dave’s parents kitchen table… You won’t tell David, will you?”
“Er… sorry, Patti. You should have said thatore ore you told me the story.”
She laughed.
“oursourse you must tell him, Sweetie. I wouldn’t expect anything else. Let me tell you the secrets of a happy marriage. First, no secrets. Second, be there for each other and third, lots of sex.”
Zero out of three then for his first marriage.
“I’ll try and remember that, thanks.”
This woman was amazing.
“Wanna hear what my mother’s advice was when I got married?” he asked.
She nodded.
“Work hard and be prepared to make sacrifices. Come to think of it, she gave me the same advice when I went to college.”
“Oh, Sweetie. Come here.”
Patti got up from her chair and pulled him into a hug.
“Yoor bor boy, how you ever survived I really don’t know but for my son’s sake I’m just thankful you did.”
James realised he’d probably been hugged more by Patti in this one weekend than he ever had a adu adult by his own mother.
“James, now it’s my turn to ask you about something. I couldn’t help but notice you’re wearing my son’s ring…”
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