Tabula Colton

Chapter 8- Napoleon

They left and we settled in on the couch to read a chapter on the Napoleonic Wars. Mr. Takada put on the reading glasses that gave him that extra hot daddy look.

He pulled me into his lap and propped a foot up on the coffee table while we spread the book in front of me. He steadied the book with his right hand while his left rubbed up and down between my stomach and chest.

"Napoleon rose to power in 1799 just after the French revolution," he started while idly rubbing my sensitive chest.

"Uh huh," I mumbled and eased back into his arms. 

My body was waking up at his touch and there was a french revolution rising in my shorts.

"Oh, right! I forgot," he said and eased me off his lap. 

He put me beside him and stretched an arm around me while he continued.

We read through the chapter then worked on the questions. It was so boring, but I had his full attention. Something about that made Colton... and me happy.

"I'm getting so sleepy," I did a fake yawn. "We should go lie down." I rubbed his thigh.

"No, no. We'll end up wasting the whole evening if we do that. Let's go put dinner in the oven then get back to work," he said and pushed my hand off his leg.

"But... I'm injured. You said I need more rest," I flashed Colton's green eyes at him and tried to look pitiful.

It was kind of fun being an adored boy. My girlfriend just demanded things of me. It was different with Mr. Takada. He was always ready to shower me with affection.

"Do you think that being a Daddy is always about plugging your hole? I have to make the hard decisions for both of us sometimes. We need to keep up with your schoolwork." He furrowed his brows and looked serious.

"My decision is feeling really hard... Please, daddy?" I said and put his hand on my bulge. He gave it a squeeze, but was unmoved.

"Now. Colton. Kitchen. Oven. Studies." He growled to show he wasn't playing around. He stood up and reached for my hand. I took it and went to put the dinner in the oven.

"Ok, let's get on that Chemistry quiz," Mr. Takada said when I came back. He had the book open and a sharpened pencil at the ready.

It wasn't as hard as I thought. I'd had a good chem teacher at the community college and I remembered the little stories he told us to help us remember things.

"Dr. Coffee was his name. He always yelled at the Arab students who were smoking outside the classroom," I laughed.

I told him it was the class where I'd met Diana, my girlfriend. She tutored me and made me like being there. I was going on and on with my story when I suddenly noticed he was looking at me with shock.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"You really have this guy in your head, don't you?" He looked at me like I was an alien.

"I do... but like I also feel Colton... It's almost as if we're in here together," I confessed.

"I'm so sorry, baby." He put his hands to my cheeks and held my face.

I nodded.

He kissed me.

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We worked on the quiz until the buzzer went off for the food. We unwrapped the foil to find grilled chicken and vegetables in this lemon pepper sauce. It was light and we worked together at the table while we ate. He had a glass of wine and poured me fruit juice in a wine glass.