Date: Wed, 17 Jun 2009 02:55:30 -0600 From: Simply Paul 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!