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Thanks for the feedback. I will try to answer every email sent to me (tomm_the_writter@yahoo.com). Here is the next chapter of Mosquito Journal, tell me what you think. (a side note here, **** = flashback, this story is written as Alex writing the story a year later for a reason to be stated at the end, thus the name Mosquito Journal)
Mosquito Journal Part 2
June 20, 2009
I guess I should start out to say that Zac and I didn't do anything farther than making out that night, even though we wanted to. The next day we had band camp so we didn't want to be worn out, especially since we started marching right after the meeting.
"Alright kids, we have a few announcements," Mr. Conway said during our pre-band camp meeting. "As you might have noticed, Mark is not going to be with us this year due to personal issues. I know what you are thinking, "Who is going to be Drum Major then," well, my assistants Mr. Gipson, Mrs. Chapman, and I all agree on one student taking his place...Alex, will you come up here and introduce yourself to those who don't know you?"
"Hey guys, I'm Alex Vice, French horn section leader, and now Drum Major. I have prepared myself all summer for this position, and I KNOW that if we all give it our 110%, we will WIN STATE, instead of getting 9th like we did last year. Now as ya'll know, we are going to be classified as 3A this year, the bands will be bigger, their sound louder, but we will be better; you wanna know why, because we are MUSTANGS!" I said to cheers from the whole band.
"Thank you Alex, now everyone outside on your spot, Alex is going to do his first duty as Drum Major and get ya'll good and stretched before I make ya'll march your butts off." Mr. Conway ordered.
As the band grabbed their instruments, I grabbed my Drum Major podium. I was the last one out of the band hall, or so I thought.
"Hey Alex, congrats on making Drum Major." A voice said from behind me.
"Oh hey Victoria thanks. See ya on the field." I said.
"Dude, you know she wanted Drum Major." Zac said coming out of nowhere.
"Yeah, I know, but I really don't think that anyone would listen to her. Oh well...you know, we could go make out in one of the practice rooms for like 3 minutes and no one will know." I jokingly replied.
"It is tempting, but, we don't want you setting a bad example on your first day do we?" Zac asked.
"I guess not...hey, do you want to go out during lunch? Get some subway maybe?" I asked.
"Sure...we better get out there; I gotta get my new tuba players on the right track before Conway gets on to us for being sloppy like he did last year." He answered.
Stretching was fun, I got to walk around and make sure everyone did the stretches, but I mostly stared at all the cute guy's butts. Hey I'm a teenage, what would you expect. Anyways, after stretches, I got the honor of teaching all the incoming freshmen how to march while Mr. Conway made everyone else do the basics.
Before he released us for lunch, Mr. Conway had another brief meeting.
"Ok guys, great first morning out here. Alex, you are doing great, I need to speak with you privately when I release ya'll. Everyone else, go out to lunch, when ya'll get back, we will be inside working on the marching music. This year's music is going to be a lot harder than last years, I can tell you that much already. Alright guys, go eat."
I told Zac to wait for me by my car and that I'd be out ASAP. I went into Mr. Conway's office and waited.
"Alex, I'm very proud of you, you are doing an excellent job, but I have a question for you," Mr. Conway started, "What do you think about an assistant Drum Major?"
"Umm...That would be pretty cool, it would allow us to do more things like split the band in half and send them in different directions, plus, last year, it was pretty hard to see Mark at some places on the field...but, who do you have in mind?" I asked.
"Well, I have two people in mind, and I want you honest opinion on them, I am basically letting you choose your assistant Drum Major." He said.
"Ok. That sounds good." I stated.
"Alright, would you rather have Victoria or Zac?" He asked. "And why?"
"Umm...well, I don't really think that anyone would listen to Victoria, she isn't really the nicest person in the world. She is also late about 80% of the time. I think that Zac would be the better choice because everyone likes him, and he is, well here 100% of the time." I said.
"Ok. I agree with you. Will you have private lessons with Zac and teach him what he needs to know?" Conway asked.
"Of course I'll teach him the ropes. Do you mind if we start during the second half of practice today, and maybe make the second half our practice time for the rest of the week?" I asked.
"That sounds like a great idea. You go take care of that; I'll let you go tell Zac the good news." He answered.
I went out to my car, found Zac, and told him everything. He seemed pretty excited, but it might have been because he and I would have a whole 3 hours by ourselves while I "taught" him.
Zac and I went to subway, holding hands in the car on the way over. It felt nice to be able to finally hold his hand, but I wanted to hold something else. After lunch, we both met up with Mr. Conway, he told me to teach Zac the basic conducting styles of 4/4, ¾, and 2/4. We went into the practice room that had a cover over the window so the girls to change into their uniform on game nights. Once in there, I started our lesson. It was a good thing that Zac and I had already practiced the styles back in 8th grade band. All I had to do was remind him of some small things.
We practiced for about an hour, and then after we did all the 4/4, ¾, and 2/4 we could handle in a days work, we just sat and chilled.
"Alex, about last night, I was serious, I have always felt this feeling in my gut that I now know is love. All day long I haven't been able to stop smiling. Call me old fashion, but I would like to do this right, Alex, will you go out with me?" Zac asked.
"Umm...let me think...I don't know...how about a hell YES..." I replied before kissing him passionately.
We kissed for awhile, then, we started feeling each other up. I stuck my hand up his shirt from behind, feeling his warm, smooth, soft skin, he did the same. We kissed some more. His hand traveled down my back into my shorts. He caressed my butt, running both of his hands on my cheeks. I pulled him in closer, held him against me, kissing him with a fiery lust that only his tongue could put out. Both of our cocks were pressed against each others. I moved one of my hands from his back to his front, I reached into his pants. His cock was so warm to the touch, it felt huge, it must have been about 9 inches long, and 4 inches around. I wanted it. I wanted it now, but then, I remembered where we were.
"Zac, as much as I love this, we gotta stop. We are in the band hall. Anyone could open that door right now and we would both be screwed." I said.
"You're right...hey, do you want to spend the night tonight?" he asked
"Depends, where am I sleeping?" I asked
"In front of me, behind me, on top of me, where ever you fall asleep after I'm done with you." He replied.
That's it for this chapter, tell me what you think, and tell me what you like/don't like. Tell me what you wanna see happen. I got some ideas, but I'm open minded.
-Tomm