Date: Tue, 5 Dec 2017 19:40:26 -0700
From: benjamin winkler <fanofdrama31@gmail.com>
Subject: the sandlot: chapter 6

The following story includes consensual sexual behavior between two
characters from the film, The Sandlot: Heading Home.  I do not know the
actual sexual orientation of the actors who portray these characters.
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Wings had no idea where to start.  He knew better than to go back to the
diamond where the posse waited to pounce and it was anyone's guess as to
where EJ lived.  Then he remembered EJ's last name because his family owned
a business that was trying to buy their sandlot.  This made him a little
upset but he couldn't very well blame the son for the sins of the father.
Armed with this new information, he decided to head home and check the
phone book.  If he had to, he would call but he sincerely hoped he could
find EJ's address.  Apologizing over the phone seemed so
impersonal. Besides, what if one of the parents answered?  Maybe EJ's
mother wouldn't be so bad but he didn't want to talk to the father.  After
all, the man was trying to steal his favorite past time away from him and
his friends.

Luckily his mother was home when he got there.  He would need her to tell
him the whereabouts of the phone book.  He was only hoping that she
wouldn't pry into the reasons behind why he needed it.  He came up with a
good excuse in case she did while he walked up the front steps.

She was at her desk filing papers; the phone sat on one corner of it.

"Hey, mom, where's the phone book?"

"Here you go, honey."  She retrieved the book from the top right drawer of
the desk without looking up.  After years as a receptionist, she was pretty
good at multi-tasking.  However, she was too busy to ask any questions.

Relieved that he had dodged an interrogation, Wings took the phone book to
the dining room table where he could have more room.  He scanned the last
names until he found EJ's and panicked when he noticed there wasn't an
address listed under it.  Then he realized that it wasn't the one he was
looking for because the first names weren't EJ's parents.  When he did find
the right one, the address was listed below it.

Simple and easy to commit to memory, it was stored in Wings' mind moments
after he repeated it to himself a few times.  He brought the book back to
his mother, placed it on the desk, kissed her cheek, then told her he'd be
back by dinner time.  He heard her give her approval as he left through the
front door.

Wings was fine with his decision to apologize to EJ until he reached the
train tracks.  He stopped there, suddenly nervous that he was about to
enter the enemy's territory, once again without the support of his group.
However, he then realized that EJ's posse would probably still be at the
diamond and besides that, he felt it was the right thing to do.  He took a
deep breath and continued on his way.

There was a noticeable difference between the houses on his side of the
tracks versus those on EJ's.  Wings was impressed as he rode his bike down
the streets until he found the one that matched the address in his mind.

Not bad, he thought to himself as he parked his bike and went to the front
door.  Before he worked up the nerve to knock on it, though, he had to
collect his thoughts.  He had replayed his apology in his mind many times
but wanted to be sure he had it down so he didn't make a fool of himself.
He only hoped that EJ's father didn't answer the door, which was actually
unlikely since it was the middle of the day.  He knew next to nothing about
EJ's mother but surely she had to be better than her husband.

Once he finally felt ready to take the plunge, he knocked on the door and
patiently waited.  When there was no answer, he calmly knocked again with a
little more force. That didn't seem to work either so he pressed the
doorbell.  After a few moments, he heard footsteps inside and instinctively
moved back a few paces.  When the door opened to reveal EJ, he
involuntarily moved back again.  After a brief and awkward greeting
exchanged between them, Wings had no choice but to make his move.

"So, listen.  I'm sorry about earlier.  I guess you just caught me off
guard when you said what you did.  I mean, you have to admit, it is a
little creepy.  But I talked with Tommy about it and he pointed out that I
should be flattered and so I thought about it and now I agree with him.  I
just wanted to let you know that."

"Well, I appreciate that.  And I didn't meant to creep you out, although I
can see how it could come across that way.  I didn't say it the way I
wanted to; I guess I panicked because you guys had me surrounded.  And by
the way, I accept your apology, even though you didn't actually hurt me."
EJ gave a non-menacing smile with his last comment, which allowed Wings to
receive it in the good humor it was given in.

"What can I say? I've always been short for my age.  But you know I was
holding back.  I could've really hurt you, if I had really wanted to." His
own smile and easy tone showed no malace and let the facade continue
between them.

"So, you want to come in?  It's pretty warm out here and I'm kinda thirsty.
I could get you something to drink, too, if you want and it's much cooler
inside.  I could even show you my room and stuff."

"Sounds good.  Do you have Mountain Dew? That would really hit the spot
right now."

"Yeah, of course. Come on in."

If Wings was impressed by the outside of the house, he was in shock when
his eyes wandered around the interior.  He knew EJ's family business was
successful but up until then, he had no idea just how wealthy his new
friend really was.  When EJ handed him his soda, he felt compelled to share
a compliment.

"Really cool place. Probably twice the size of mine."

"Ah, don't be silly.  It's not that big.  I mean, your place could fit in
my bedroom but..."

"Speaking of which, let's see what you got.  It can't be as cool as mine."

"I guess I can show you and let you be the judge."

EJ led the way through the large house to his bedroom.  Upon entering,
Wings had to admit that it was much cooler than his own but of course he
couldn't say that out loud.  He tried to play it off even as he looked at
EJ's things, all of which must have had a pretty hefty price tag.  When he
looked out the window and noticed the swimming pool in the backyard, his
facial expression told EJ what he wanted before his voice did.

"You're welcome to borrow one of my swimsuits if you want.  I mean, if you
have time.  When do you have to be home?"

"Nah, it's okay. I actually have to be going soon.  But where's your
bathroom.  I love Mountain Dew but it always goes right through me."

"Yeah, sure thing.  It's down the hall, first door on your right."

Even when at the homes of the boys in his group, Wings never felt
completely comfortable using the restroom without the door being shut and
locked.  Here at EJ's home was certainly no different.  He shut the door
and pushed the tab until it clicked.  He stood in front of the toilet,
lifted the seat, then undid his pants.

What he had no way of knowing was that the lock on the door was virtually
useless.  With just a little pressure from the other side, it would
disengage and the door could open, easily enough to be unsettling to some
one who valued his privacy as much as Wings did.

EJ had sort of planned it that way.  He knew the bathroom lock didn't work
and even though he didn't know a lot about Wings, he figured that his
visitor might try to lock the door anyway.  He knew he usually did when he
was a visitor at some one's house so he understood if Wings did the same.
He waited for the door to shut and the sound of the click before leaving
his room and going down the hall.

As he listened to the sound of Wings relieving himself, he gently pressed
against the door while turning the knob until it opened quietly.  He closed
the gap between himself and where Wings stood at the toilet with a few
silent footsteps.

Wings was about to give himself a shake when he suddenly felt a presence
behind him.  His instincts proved correct when he felt a hand on his right
hip and warm breath wrap around his neck.  He remained perfectly still as
the hand began to crawl down and towards his center.  His mind was racing
as EJ whispered into his ear.

"Let me do that for you."

Wings said nothing but nodded as he let his right hand fall to his side.
He took a deep breath as he felt EJ's hand wrap around his inflating
excitement and gently shake the excess urine from it.  He was soon at full
attention as EJ held him and began nibbling on his neck.  He tilted his
head back and leaned into EJ's chest, the top of his hips pressing against
EJ's lower abdomen and producing an affect Wings couldn't help but notice.
As he deliberately gyrated his hips some more, the motion allowed EJ's hand
to do more than just hold him.

After a few minutes of nibbling on Wings' neck, EJ stopped and let go of
him.  If he didn't he would burst through his pants and he didn't want the
mess.  He knew Wings had said there wasn't much time but he wanted them
both to be a little more comfortable.  He turned the smaller boy around to
face him and wasn't surprised to see a mix of hurt and confusion looking
back at him.  He looked down and noticed that Wings had quickly deflated.

"Why'd you stop? I thought this is what you wanted. Did I do something
wrong?"

"Don't be silly.  You didn't do anything wrong. I just....well, I wanted to
make us more comfortable. Come back to my room?"

"Ok, but we can't take too long.  I really do have to get home soon."

"Don't worry about that.  I don't think I'll last very long at all."

 EJ took Wings' hand and led him back to the bedroom.  At some point Wings'
underwear had slid up and over him but his pants were still undone. In the
hiatus caused by the conversation, he had completely deflated but it
wouldn't take long for EJ to solve that problem.  Guided by EJ's firm but
gentle grip, Wings sat on the edge of the bed while EJ kneeled on the floor
in front of him.

"Just relax.  I've wanted to do this for awhile. I just hope I do a good
job."

"What about you? I can return the favor if you want..."

"It's okay, really. Just let me do this and I'll take care of myself.  And
I promise I'll try not to use my teeth."

EJ slid Wings' pants and underwear to his ankles, then leaned forward.  He
took a deep breath before using his hand to guide Wings' into his mouth,
which made the younger boy gasp with satisfaction.  Although it was his
first time, EJ took to it as a fish to water, moving his head up and down,
using his tongue to swirl around the tip as well as the pee slit.  Rather
infatuated with the slight hint of urine that hadn't been completely
drained, EJ inhaled Wings' scent with another deep breath.  He had found
himself with his hand and had taken his pants and underwear down to his
thighs. The aroma around Wings' private area was making him swell more than
he ever had before and having Wings in his mouth did nothing to deter from
that.

As for Wings, he instinctively spread his legs as wide as he could while
gripping EJ's head with both hands.  The sensations he was experiencing
were second only to the ones he had felt while inside Ryan and while they
were amazing, they were also just a little different.  Be that as it may,
he was still light-headed as EJ continued working him over until after a
short amount of time, he couldn't hold it in any longer.  He tried to push
EJ away from him as a signal that his release was forthcoming but his
efforts were in vain as EJ simply latched on like a fish on a hook.

As his hand made him reach his own climax, he was rewarded by the fruits of
his labor when Wings gave him a deposit.  Slightly salty but not at all
unpleasant, it was eagerly ingested by a willing EJ, who milked Wings as
much as possible with his free hand wrapped around the low-hanging
ornaments.  He swallowed it all, sorry when the last drops finally oozed
into his mouth and Wings deflated inside him.

He allowed Wings to slip from his mouth and smiled up at the boy, his eyes
sharing that smile with his face. He noticed Wings was still trying to
regain composure, which was understandable since he was trying to do the
same.  Once they had recovered, EJ slowly stood up and started to fasten
his pants. Wings stood up and followed his lead.

"I think we'll have to get together again some time.  I hope that was as
good for you as it was for me. I just hope my mom doesn't notice the smell
or the mess you made me make on the carpet."

"It's not my fault. You started it, remember?  I was just trying to go
pee. I'm innocent."

"So I might have told you to use the bathroom with the broken door lock.
Doesn't mean I'm guilty of anything. If anything, you're to blame, you and
that sexy body of yours."

"Well, before me and my sexy body get you into any more trouble, I better
go.  It's almost dinner time and surprisingly enough, I'm hungry.  Turns
out, that works up a real appetite."

"What do you mean? You didn't even do anything but sit there. I did all the
work."

"I offered but you said no. That was your idea. But don't worry.  You won't
get away with that next time.  Until then, try not to have too much fun
without me.  You wouldn't want to spoil it before we get a chance to do it
again."

"I'll do my best but I can't make any promises. But seriously, Wings, I
really appreciate you coming over and apologizing.  It means a lot to mean
to me, you know?"

"I didn't want to at first but I'm glad I did.  Turns out you're not such a
bad guy after all."

"Just don't tell my guys that.  I really don't want them finding out about
this."

"Don't worry.  You're secret is safe with me.  By the way, another reason I
came over was to tell you that my guys say you're welcome to join us some
time.  Let me know when you're available and we can set something up."

"I'd like that, really I would, but I'd like to spend some time alone with
you as well. When can you make that happen?"

"I'll see what I can do.  For now, dinner is calling.  I'll see you later."

Their discussion had led the boys from the bedroom to the front door and
onto the porch. Now Wings found his bike, straddled it, then rode away with
a smile on his face.  EJ went back inside with the same expression.