Date: Fri, 22 May 2009 01:01:28 -0600
From: Simply Paul <simplypaul@live.com>
Subject: The Drum Major and his Little Drummer Boy 1

      This is my first story, and I hope it's a good one, so tell me if you
like it, and give suggestions if you have them.  This story contains
explicit sexual experiences between two guys, if you disapprove of that,
please close the browser, because this the wrong site for you.  If you are
not of the mature age to be reading this, you should probably leave now,
breaking the law is bad, k?

      The Drummer Major and His Little Drummer Boy
      By Simply Paul

      It happened so suddenly, I didn't have any time to react.  Before I
knew it, an oddly large bowl of pudding was flying towards me, I couldn't
focus at all, all I could hear before the pudding landed on me and
splattered on my clothing was the jock who had thrown it screaming "Catch
this you little faggot."

	I fell to my knees the instant the bowl hit my chest, the pain was
horrific, but passed quickly.  I was more focused on the mental pain, I had
just had a bowl of pudding thrown on me in the middle of the cafeteria, in
front of every single student who had this lunch, and what were they doing?
Laughing of course...

	I knew I was about to burst in to tears, but what the on-lookers
did not realize was that it was not because of the humiliation, it was not
from the pain of the bowl, it was because of what Andrew, that was his
name, had said.  I couldn't help but think how worse it could have been had
the oaf actually known I really am gay.

	As the first tear began to crawl down my face, I noticed someone
was walking up to me, from the smell of his cologne I knew instantly who it
was, yet my heart couldn't help but jump out of my body as I looked up and
saw his perfect face staring down at me.

	It was Logan, the guy of my dreams.  He held his hand out to me and
helped lift me from the floor.

	The words flowed out of his mouth like music "Ignore them Austin,
come on, let's go clean this pudding off of you," I could not protest, I
just did as he said and followed.

	He didn't take me to the restroom in the cafeteria as I thought he
would, it wasn't until later that I realized why.  He instead took me to
the private band restrooms, on the entire other side of the school.

	"Take that shirt off so we can wash it off," he said as we entered
the empty restroom.  I took my shirt off as he had said, and noticed out of
the corner of my eye that Logan was staring at my chest.  I brushed it off
as my mind just playing tricks on me, there was no way he was staring at
me, I had a toned body, and was tanned, but nothing spectacular, not like
him.  There was no way he could have been staring at plain old me, I just
couldn't believe it.

	He took my shirt from me and started washing it in the restroom
sink.  As he continued to wash my shirt, he turned his head and looked at
me.

	"You know, Austin, I never really noticed before but you have a
pretty good body, you must workout, right?"

	`I'd love to give you a workout', I thought to myself, but instead
said "oh, no actually, I guess all those years of PE actually helped." We
both began to laugh, still staring at each other.  His light blue eyes put
me in to a trance, they were so inviting I just couldn't look away.  It was
only seconds later that I noticed he was grinning and knew I was staring at
him.  Embarrassed, my face quickly turned red and I looked away as quickly
as I could.

	When I finally gained the courage to look back up, Logan had turned
the faucet off and was standing in front of me, his hands were behind his
back, holding my now drenched light blue shirt.

	He grinned and had a certain mischievous look in his eyes.  "If you
want your shirt back, you'll have to kiss me."

	I was stunned, I couldn't believe he had just said that, I couldn't
fathom what was happening.  When I realized I looked like a retard staring
at him with my mouth hanging open, I put my head down and my face turned
red yet again.

	I felt his perfect soft hand brush against my chin and lift my head
up.  I was now staring face to face with perfection.

	He let out his perfect grin again, and simply said "I guess I'll
have to do it then," and he moved closer than I had ever been to anyone,
and he kissed me...

To Be Continued...


Tell me what you think of it, this is the first story I have ever written
before and I want to know how it is going so far, Thanks :)