Date: Wed, 17 Jun 2009 02:55:30 -0600
From: Simply Paul <simplypaul@live.com>
Subject: The Drum Major and His Little Drummer Boy 4a

You're going to hate how short this one is, and I hate how short it is too,
but I have been so swamped, I'm taking online classes through my local
college(currently taking 4) plus I've got work and moving plans(you'll
understand this at the end of this short chapter, but ironically enough I'm
moving to Tucson in a couple months, haha) Again, so incredibly sorry I
keep making these short chapters, I was going to save this chapter till I
had finished the entire thing, but I've already made y'all wait weeks, so
here is Chapter 4a, I hope you enjoy it and I hope you stick with me
through the tough times and give me the chance to get back to writing :)

As always, 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 Drum Major and His Little Drummer Boy - Chapter 4a
By Simply Paul

...As we made our way to his house, we listened to a different CD, marching
band shows, I get the feeling he listens to them after every time we play,
and I don't blame him, I have been known to listen to shows for hours on
end after being pumped up and peforming.

About 5 minutes later we pulled up into Logan's driveway.  We got out and
made our way across the granite walkway to his front door.  I had never
been in Logan's house, when he grabbed his clothing earlier I waited in his
car.  It was a really nice house, very well furnished and had many
paintings hanging on the walls.

We went to the kitchen and he opened the fridge, "Are you hungry, babe?
You can have anything you want."

A huge grin lit up across my face, and he already knew what I was about to
say, "Really, anything?  Cause I sure want a piece of the guy in the
kitchen...Oh wait, you have pizza!  Nevermind, I want that!"

"Oh, that is cold!  Just for that, no pizza for you buddy," he said.

"Well...O...k...I guess I'll just have to settle with the sexy adonis," I
said as I leaned in and kissed him.

It was a cold night, something not heard of too often in dry and hot
Tucson, Arizona, but I definitely wasn't complaining.  Logan went to his
room and grabbed us a nice blanket so we wouldn't be cold, and we lied on
the couch together cuddling.  I liked being in his arm, he made me feel
safe and secure like nothing bad could happen, and I loved the feeling of
him breathing on my neck.  He took a moment to grab the remote and turned
on Scrubs, then we began talking.

We talked about a lot of things, how he had come to live in Tucson, what
his plans after high school are, how he got in to music, and other random
things.  It turns out he came to Tucson not 6 years earlier, he used to
live in a city in a California of which the name I can not pronounce nor
spell.  His birth father was abusive, he used to hit his mother and even
him.  He was an alcoholic and a no good low-life, and finally his mother
had gotten the courage to leave him.  She didn't tell him they were
leaving, and she did not tell him where, and they hadn't seen him since,
nearly 6 years ago.  They had come to Tucson where she had gotten a new
husband, his step-father.  I knew it was hard for him to talk about it so I
moved on to other topics.  He also told me he has no idea what he wants to
do when he graduates, which is why he is graduating early, to get more time
to find out what he wants to do.  Eventually I came to the question I had
been wanting to ask since he had kissed me that morning.

"So...tell me, why me?" I asked, really wanting to know, Logan was utter
perfection, he could have any gay guy in the entire school, or any girl for
that matter, why would he want me?

He smiled, and began to kiss the back of my neck, "Why you? Well, for
starters you're sexy, but you don't gloat about it.  You're intelligent no
matter how much you slack off in school.  You're musically inclined which
is us a must for anyone I would want to be with.  You smell amazing, you
listen to NFG, and most importantly, you're a drummer.  What guy doesn't
wanna date the big bad drummer boy!"

We both laughed, but I wasn't done, "Well, I figured the big bad drum
major.  You could have anyone you wanted, I would have never thought you
would want me.  I have been staring at you since freshman year you're that
perfect, I've always wanted you, so naturally I thought you would never
want me back, I know it's idiotic but it's how I felt."

He kissed me again on the back of the neck, "Babe, you're all I've ever
wanted and you're all I'll ever need.  I've been staring at you since you
were a freshman too, and don't worry, I know what you were thinking back in
the band room, I'm not going anywhere, I won't leave you, I'm the drum
major and you're my little drummer boy."

I knew it was too soon, but I couldn't help it, I had realized it was true
and I had to tell him, "I know it's way too soon, and I know it shouldn't
happen so quickly, but I think I'm falling in love with you...Actually, I
think I'm already in love with you..."

He just smiled and kissed the back of my neck again, "I think i love you
too, Austin."


As usual, send me your comments and suggestions, I'll try my absolute
hardest to get 4b out within the next couple of days, and at least 10kb, i
swear!