Date: Thu, 30 Jan 2014 18:24:12 +1300 From: Connor White Subject: Sandcastle Chapter 2 Sandcastle Chapter 2 Disclaimer: this story contains homosexual acts between young boys. This story is fictional. The people in this story are made up so if you know someone who matches the traits of the characters this is completely un-intentional. If you are under age please find something else to read. If this story is not to your taste why are you on this website, why did you click on my story...? I would really like to know! Do tell me! **************************************************************** Hey!! Sorry about being away for so long! Been busy! Thanks to Jordan, Alexandros and Alex for just being awesome! If you want to contact me drop me a line at cpwhite_104@outlook.com or follow me at twitter.com/CPW_104 ... Sorry about my twitter account mistake on Ch. 1! Thx and DONATE to nifty for making this all possible!! **************************************************************** Just thinking of Sam made my heart flutter with love for him. He probably won't feel the same way but I might not be able to contain my love for him for much longer... **************************************************************** We exited the terminal and were greeted by a warm wave of heat. I would have to get used to it as I would be spending my life here! Anyway we found the grandparents' car and drove to our new house. "So do you have a girlfriend yet?" Asked Nan. "Umm..." I said glancing at Mum. "No he doesn't. Well not yet anyway." Mum interjected. I smiled gratefully at her. "Oh." Nan said. We continued the rest of the ten minute drive in silence. Not an awkward silence but a silence when nobody has anything to say to each other. We started to slow when we got near a rather large house. "Here we are!" Pop said. I got out of the car, got my backpack and walked to the front door. "Catch!" Mum yelled as she threw me an envelope. I opened the envelope. There was a key and a piece of paper with a number on it. I unlocked the door and I was greeted by a shrill beeping noise. I guessed that it was the alarm so I looked around until I could find the keypad. I looked back at the door and spotted it beside the window on the side of the doorframe. When the code was in, the beeping stopped. By this time Nan and Pop had left and Mum was behind me, she put her hand on my shoulder and said "Welcome Home." She then stepped forward and flipped a light switch and the foyer was flooded with light. We walked down the foyer until it turned into a lounge. It had all our furniture set out and a brand new 60 inch LG TV on mounted on the cream coloured walls. "Go look around! Explore!" Mum said excitedly as she ran past me towards a door. I rolled my eyes and smirked by her child-like behaviour, so I chased after her. We ran down the short hallway and reached a set of stairs. She slowed up on the stairs and I grabbed her waist. "Ha! You're not twenty five anymore!" I yelled triumphantly. "Hey! I'm only thirty four." She grumbled. I just rolled my eyes as we got to the top of the stairs. There was another short hallway with three doors in it. She pointed at a door. "Yours." She then pointed at another door. "Mine." And she then pointed to the last door. "Spare." She then walked into her room leaving me in the hallway. I decided to walk into my new bedroom. I pulled the silver grey doorknob down and pushed the door open. My first impression was... "Wow that's big!" The walls in my room were a lightish blue. The middle wall was a dark blue. I noticed two doors on opposite sides of the room and a sliding door with a balcony. I went to the left door and found a small walk in wardrobe. I then walked to the other door and found my own en-suite bathroom! There was a toilet, shower, sink and a bath. I left my bathroom and went to find Mum. I walked to her room and opened her door. She wasn't there, so I walked to the kitchen, she wasn't there. I was lost... I had no idea where she was in the house! "MUM!?" I yelled. "ALEX!" She yelled back. I kept yelling her name until I could find her. The rest of the night went by slowly. We watched TV and slept on the couches because we had no beds yet. That night I dreamt nice dreams. I woke to Mum shaking my shoulder. "Mpff." Was all I could muster. "Come on. Up! We have a big day planned!" She said trying to put enthusiasm into her tired voice. I just rolled over and looked away from her. She then grabbed my blanket that I was under and pulled it off me. I turned to look at her and scowled. If looks could kill she would have been dead! I stood up and walked up to my bedroom so I could have a shower. I got to my room and realised I didn't have a towel. "MUM! WHERE ARE THE TOWELS?!" I yelled. "IN YOUR WARDROBE!" She yelled back. I didn't notice any yesterday. I just shrugged my shoulders and went to my wardrobe. Turns out there were a pile of towels in the corner...duh! I stripped and got into the shower. I slid down the wall of the shower and sat under the warm flow of water. I started thinking about Sam from yesterday. I thought about his long brown hair and deep blue eyes. My cock started to grow when I thought about what he had in his pants. I reached down and started to stroke it. It had been a few days since I had jacked off so it didn't take much till I had to cum. It sprayed all over my chest and a bit on the wall behind me. I collapsed from a sitting position to a half lying half sitting position on the base of the shower. I mustered up some energy to clean myself. I got some body wash and put it on a scrubber. I cleaned, rinsed and dried and now I needed my clothes. I walked out to my drawers and pulled out some teal chino shorts, a half blue half white drop tail and some light blue Macpherson Men briefs. I wandered back to my bathroom and dropped them on the floor. I went into my drawer and got out some Lynx Apollo and sprayed some on. I put all my clothes on and brushed my hair straight. I looked at my hair and brushed it in a sort of Dakota Goyo type style. My hair needed to be a bit longer but it would do for the meantime. I put on a denim coloured flat cap and a pair of Kit Oasis sunnies. I walked downstairs and went to the kitchen. "What do ya want for breakie?" Mum asked. "Um... Nutella on toast?" I asked. "Ok." Mum said and she got to work. I sat at the breakfast bar on a swivel seat and watched Mum make my toast. "You should be doing this yourself you know." She said with a smirk. "But you make it better!" I say defensively. "Right..." She said rolling her eyes. I wolfed down my breakfast and went to grab my jandals so we could go shopping. I mentally face palmed myself because I didn't bring any or pack any away. So I put on my blue Nike hightops and white ankle socks. "Where are your jandals?" Mum asks as we walk out the door. "Um... I didn't pack any." "Well were gonna have to buy you some then!" I just nodded. We got in the taxi Mum called for as we didn't have a car yet. We drove to the nearest mall. We engaged in light conversation with the taxi driver then paid and went into the mall. Our first stop was a Quicksilver shop. We went in and looked for jandals, I couldn't see any. As I was looking one of the shop assistants asked me if I needed any help. "Do you have any jandals?" I asked. "Um... You mean thongs?" She replied. "No! Jandals, flip flops!" I said. She shook her head and led me to a rack of `thongs'. I thanked her and picked out a pair that I liked which were black and blue with the Quicksilver logo. I walked over to Mum who was looking at clothes for herself and thrust them at her. "Here." I said. Mum just looked at me and rolled her eyes. We walked up to the counter and paid. "Now... Where do we buy beds?" Mum asked. "Umm... Do they have Harvey Norman over here?" I asked. "Umm... Yes! They do! There might be one here." Mum said. "'Kay." We walked until we found a directory. Sure enough there was a Harvey Norman store here. We walked in the general direction. I was looking at most of the guys my age. `The boys over here look much better than the kiwis!' I thought. We got there and we were `Jumped On' as soon as we walked in the doors. Mum just kept walking. I thought it was a bit rude to tell you the truth! We walked in the direction of the beds. I sat on every bed until I found one that I liked. It was a Queen Sleepyhead bed. Now I had to find a frame. I walked around until I found a black wooden frame while mum found one she liked. Mum found a salesman that looked worthy of some commission. She told him what she wanted. She paid and it would be delivered at three o'clock. For the rest of the day we picked up some linen, dressers and other home wares. Mum brought a new cell phone for both of us. She got me a HTC 8S and herself an iPhone 5c. We got a taxi home. For the rest of the day we set our rooms up, ate dinner, watched TV and went to bed. The next day was Sunday. The day before school. I got out of bed at eleven, wrapped myself up in a mink blanket and wandered out to the lounge so I could play PS3. I turned it on and the familiar noises started, I logged into my account and saw that my old friend from NZ was online playing Gran Turismo 5. I sent him a quick message saying to meet in his lounge. I booted up the game and found his lounge and joined. I put on my headset and picked a car, I chose a Aston Martin V12 Vantage fully tuned, a bright orange colour with a carbon bonnet. The track was Circuit De La Sarthe 2009. "Hey Ronan!" I said. "Hey Lex!" He said. He was the only one who could call me `Lex'. "How's Ozzie treating ya?" "Good... How's NZ going? Bad weather I would say?" "First guess! How's the weather been so far?" "Great! But school tomorrow!" I said sighing. "Ha! No school for me until next week!" Until lunchtime (1:30) we chatted and raced changing tracks and cars every so often. After lunch I decided I needed to work on my tan. I walked up to my room closed my door, striped into my briefs found some sunscreen, applied it then grabbed my iPod and dock. I plugged my dock into a power point on my balcony and selected my playlist on my iPod. I grabbed a towel and a pillow and lay down. The first song was `Change Your Mind' by The Killers, I sang along to that then settled down and relaxed when `Defined' by Ronan Parke came on. The lyrics of this song are really meaningful and heavy. I lay there about to fall asleep until Mum barged in. "TURN THAT DOWN!" She yelled. "OKAY! BUT YOU KNOW YOU LIKE IT!" I yelled back. "WHATEVER." Then she left. I turned it down. I let the rest of my playlist run until the end then I got up cleaned up, got dressed and walked down to the kitchen. I looked at the clock and it read 5:30. Dinner. "What's for dinner?" I asked. "Um...you're cooking?" She replied. "Fine! Lazy woman!" I replied jokingly of course! I looked in the fridge. There was a lettuce, carrots and cheese. There was also chicken breast. I decided to make a chicken salad. I fried the chicken in corn flour and egg. I cut the lettuce, grated a carrot and some cheese. I put it in a glass bowl. "DINNER!" I yelled. "OK!" She yelled back. She sat on one of the stools at the breakfast bar and I served her some salad and then put some black raspberry vinaigrette. We ate in silence and then Mum offered to do the dishes so I could watch telly. I wandered into the lounge and sat on the sofa. I turned the TV onto BBC Knowledge and watched `Top Gear'. When Mum came in it was nearly over so we flicked through the channels until we found something half-pie decent to watch. When 9:30 rolled along Mum told me to head off to bed. I said goodnight and went up to my room. I stripped and got into my bed. That night I had a hard time sleeping because I was nervous. I have never started a new school like this before. I knew nobody! I heard they make fun of Kiwis over here because of their accents! Was I gonna be the target of abuse? My thoughts flew around my head till I got fed up and got my iPod, jammed my headphones in and put it onto my sleepy playlist. There was a mixture of the B-52's and Troye Sivan and a few of The Killers. I was close to sleep so I took my headphones out, locked my iPod and went to sleep. **************************************************************** Well... Hope you liked it... Sorry about the no sex... I'm more of a love/relationships type of guy... And Jandals are what American's call flip flop Thanks for reading! If you want to read more of my stories Cody and Jordan is in the young friends section also! CPW :-) **Listen to Ronan Parke's "Defined"... This is my Quote/Poem for the chapter**