once upon a yesterday

I have just found out that there is a missing chapter of my story. Chapter 6 is gone. Completely gone and… I offer a reward to any of those who can find the culprit who stole it. Really… I am kind of frustrated over this and the fact that some of the words in my story are garbled. I know I didn’t write them that way. *sigh* REWARD for the missing chapter with sweaty dancing and making out. If not… I’ll just have to try and rewrite it. *double sigh*

::chapter nine- quick sand man::

Joseph had finished his work on the pool, sweat rolling down his neck and proceeding down his naked torso. He had a long sleeve button up shirt tied around his waist and his hair was combed back and sweat slick, a few strands of bangs falling in his face. He sat on the edge of the diving board, his legs swinging back and forth, splashing the cool water up on the cuffs of his rolled up jeans. Joseph leaned back and smiled lazily at the three teenagers, who made their way into the backyard. “Hello, beautiful.”

It was almost impossible to tell whom Joseph was addressing, so Amanda took the initiative and walked over to where Joseph sat, jumping up on the diving board and wrapping her arms around his shoulders. “Hello, gorgeous. We’re about to swim. What are you going to do?”

Joseph held Amanda’s arms around his neck and smiled over at Wesley and Jesse. “You two look flushed. Is something wrong with Amanda’s air conditioner?”

Jesse shivered, as Joseph’s eyes raked up and down his body. ‘Okay, I am a whore. I need to be shot. I shouldn’t be allowed to live.’

Wesley wanted to pull Jesse towards him. He wanted to wind his arm around the other boy’s waist, and press a kiss into his hair. Instead, he took a step toward the boy, who reclined against his supposed girlfriend, so casually. “No. It’s rather cool outside, anyway. Mandy?” Wesley gave the girl a ‘no-nonsense’ look and then shot Joseph a half-smirk. “We’re going to go get our bathing suits on.”

Jesse closed his eyes and sighed. He needed someone to help him not feel so lost. “I’ll join you guys.” Jesse stated, awkwardly.

Amanda giggled and pulled on Wesley’s arm. “We might take a little while, baby. Besides, I only need one fellow’s help with my strings.”
Jesse looked over at his stepsister pleadingly, panic written across his face. "You might..."

Joseph leaned back on his elbows and smirked at the boy, who he lovingly referred to as his ex-boyfriend. "Jesse, I promise not to molest you..." Joseph grinned cheekily. "...unless you would like me to, of course."

Jesse's face went red and he turned on his heel, heading toward the pool house.

Amanda chuckled and shook her head at Joseph, as she watched him push himself up off of the diving board. "Looks like you upset him. Better go apologize." Mandy pet Wesley's chest and then pulled his shirt out of his trousers. "Let's go. He'll be okay."

Wesley watched Joseph stalk over to the pool room and suddenly he felt a surge of jealousy that he would have never expected. It started as a tinge in the back of his mind and it felt like it spread into a full blown heart attack. It was a few minutes later, when he actually realized that Amanda had pulled him inside, up the stairs, and had pushed him into a chair beside her bed.

"Your face is red and your chest is splotchy. Are you feeling all right?" Amanda asked, as she pulled her shirt above her head and tossed it in Wesley's lap.

"Where the hell did my shirt go?" Wesley looked down at himself, shock written across his features.

Amanda shook her head, as she unsnapped her bra, chucked it, and slipped on a bikini top. "I removed it on our way up the stairs. You were too busy getting hives to notice."

Wesley unconsciously scratched his chest. "Do you think your brother is all right? I didn't like the looks that guy was giving him."

Amanda shrugged. She pulled up her bikini bottoms and sighed. "I'm sure that Joseph is fucking Jesse over a counter right about now. They could never really keep their hands off of each oth... Where the hell are you going?" Amanda straightened up and grunted. She had been naked and Wesley had asked her about her brother. She had been talking and Wesley had tried to leave her in mid sentence. She was feeling slightly miffed, to say the least.

Wesley stopped in the doorway and realized where he was going. He had been heading for the pool house, so that he could pull Joseph off of Jesse and then... he was going to beat the living shit out of Joseph with the butt of his gun. "Holy hell." Wesley took a few steps back and sat down on a wooden chest.

Amanda walked around to Wesley's front and ran a hand through his hair. "You really look rough. Are you having an anxiety attack?"

Wesley shook his head. "My blood pressure is rising, because I'm... insane."

Amanda was almost worried, now. "You are starting to look pale. Are you sure you are okay?"

Wesley nodded and pulled the girl toward him, hugging her tightly, in an attempt to slow down the pace of his racing heart.

Amanda chuckled. “If my dad were to walk in, he would think that you were falling for me.” Mandy ran her fingers through Wesley’s hair, idly. “Just take a deep breath and I’ll get you something to calm you. Okay?”

Wesley let his grip on the girl loosen and he leaned his head into the palm of his hands. “All right. I don’t want a drink, though… and nothing too strong.”

Amanda rolled her eyes and went in search of an unlocked medicine cabinet.

Wesley took the time alone to gather his thoughts and to take off his pants. He pulled out some swim trunks and slipped them on, before taking a moment to look out the window and scan the backyard. “Damn it.” He muttered under his breath, as he looked over at the vanity set and looked at his splotchy chest. “Anxiety?” Wesley chuckled, as he spared his gun a glance and shook his head. “I’m losing it.”

Before Wesley could register where his feet were taking him, he was down the stairs and standing at the back door. He took a deep breath and opened it, walking out into the warm sunshine. Jesse was wading in the shallow end of the pool, his usual floppy brown hair slicked back by the chlorinated water. He took a second to glance around the rest of the area and he found Joseph lounging back in a chair, watching Jesse wade. ‘This is the guy that I’m supposed to look like? Yeah… right.’ Joseph was attractive, but noticeably darker than Wesley. He also wore his clothes quite a bit differently. He looked at Jesse in the same way though… ‘That son of a bitch. I’ll kill him.’

Jesse looked up at Wesley and grinned, half-heartedly. “Wes, come on in. The water feels nice.”

Joseph yawned loudly and stretched in his chair. “I think I should leave, now. Tell your dad I’ll pick up my check in a few days, Jess.” Joseph stood up, wiped his forehead with his shirt, and strolled out the back gate before Jesse could answer him.

Wesley walked over to the side of the pool and sat on the edge, dipping his legs into the water. He waited for Jesse to walk over to him and he smirked at the boy. “You guys used to date?”

Jesse nodded and looked away from Wesley. “We dated on and off, for a while.”

Wesley sighed and shook his head. “I hate to say this, but… If I see him again, I may do something that I’ll regret. I didn’t like the way he looked at you.”

Jesse chuckled and scooted in closer to Wesley, wedging himself in between the other boy’s thighs. He rested his head on Wesley’s legs and smiled at the boy. “You don’t seem to like the way anybody looks at me.”

Wesley agreed, silently. “I want you and I don’t know why. I think I may be infatuated.”

Jesse quirked a brow. “Honest, at the very least.”

Wesley shrugged. “I’m supposed to be stalking your sister, but I can hardly keep my mind off the way that you move when you play video games, scream when you don’t get your way, and… God, the way you pout is even cute.”

Jesse looked affronted. “Cute? I am not cute.” He stood up straight and took a step back away from the other boy. “Next thing you know I’ll be adorable, and what then? Precious? Fuck you, Wesley.”

Wesley pushed himself down into the warm water and stalked toward the other boy. “No, fuck you.” He said with a sly grin.

Jesse stopped walking backward, because he knew cornering himself was not the best of ideas. “Fuck me?” He said, his voice quivering with… anticipation, maybe?

“Wesley?!”

The feminine shriek was little quieter than a sonic boom, and Wesley winced when he heard it. “Damn it.” He growled, as he looked back toward the house.

Amanda stood in the doorway, stricken. “I’ll just go and sit in the sauna. I’ll leave this on the table for you, Wes.” With that Amanda all but ran back inside, shutting the door behind her.

“I think you scared her.” Jesse chuckled, as Wesley shot him an incredulous look.

“I did nothing of the sort.” Wesley took a dive for the older boy and grabbed him into a sort of wrestling hold.

Jesse barely fought and ended up laughing over his predicament. “You looked like you were ready to kill her. She almost looked like she would cry.”

Wesley pulled the boy toward his chest and held him still with his gaze, more than his arms. “Did not.” He whispered, before leaning in and capturing Jesse’s mouth with his own.

Jesse stilled for a brief moment, before opening his mouth and allowing the other boy’s tongue to entwine with his own. Jesse moaned as Wesley sucked on the tip of his tongue, and then proceeded to nibble on his bottom lip. “God, you’re getting good at that.”

Wesley moved down Jesse’s neck and nipped at his collarbone. “A lot of practice in a short amount of time will do wonders.” Wesley’s hands were traveling down Jesse’s back, like a sculptor examining his art. He paused when he reached Jesse’s shorts and he took the opportunity to push them down a few inches at a time, so he could get a good grip of Jesse’s ass.

Jesse moaned and pumped his hips forward, arching into the heat of Wesley’s body and whispering into the confines of his neck. “Deus meus, ex toto corde paenitet me omnium meorum peccatorum, eaque detestor, quia peccando, non solum poenas…”

Wesley pulled the boy closer and sighed. “What was that?”

Jesse shook his head and groaned. “I want you.” Jesse pulled back a scant inch and pressed a kiss to Wesley’s jaw. “Please don’t stop.”

Wesley looked around and realized that they were in a pool. He was sure that it was possible to continue here, but the mechanics of it all were quite new to him. “Where…?”

Jesse smiled and pulled Wesley toward the steps and out of the water. Jesse pulled his trunks back up his hips, blushing as he did so. “The pool house is set up like a small house. There’s… a bedroom.”

Wesley stopped allowing the other boy to pull him and looked back at the main house. “You decided to stay in Amanda’s room with me, when you could have had your own little house?”

Jesse turned slightly pale and he shook his head. “I’m afraid to be too far away from the house… by myself.” Would Wesley be mad at him over this admission? He wasn’t playing him or anything… Would he understand that?

Wesley nodded and looked thoughtful. “Plus, I have a really nice ass.”

Jesse smirked and let out a sigh. “That too.”

Wesley took the lead and headed for the pool house. “Let’s see what we have here.” He muttered, as he walked in and turned on the lights. Wesley whistled, as he looked the place over. “Beautiful.” He turned toward Jesse and pushed him against the wall. “This’ll do.” He stated before leaning in and catching the other boy’s mouth once more.

Jesse kissed Wesley back, while scooting the boy backwards toward the bedroom. When they had made it, Jesse quickly pulled back and divulged them both of there trunks.

Wesley was sprawled out on the bed grinning at the other boy. “Have you changed your mind? Am I not on top?”

Jesse shook his head. “Not yet.” He crawled up the bed half way, his head hovering over Wesley’s crotch. “I want you wild when you take me.” Jesse bent down and took Wesley’s half-hard prick into his mouth, sucking the head like a lollipop.

Wesley squirmed and tried not to buck. He didn’t want to hurt Jesse, especially while the boy was being so very nice to him. “Oh, God.” He moaned, as Jesse pulled off of his erection and licked him, firmly, root to tip.

Jesse reached down and started massaging himself. He could get hard just looking at Wesley, but tasting him… Jesse pumped into his own fist, as he took Wesley back into his mouth and inched down until he could feel Wesley’s erection resting in the back of his throat. He hummed appreciatively, causing Wesley to buck and moan.

Wesley tried his hardest not to buck into Jesse’s mouth, but when the boy had deep throated him and hummed, it was almost the end of his restraint. “Jesse, please!” He pleaded in a breathy voice he didn’t recognize.

Jesse pulled off and licked his lips. “You taste like cinnamon and chai.” Jesse crawled up Wesley body and kissed the boy, allowing him to taste just a hint of his own essence. “One day I’ll really let you taste yourself.” He growled, as he thrust his hips into Wesley’s, rhythmically.

Wesley pumped up at the boy and groaned. “I need to get inside of you, now!” Wesley flipped the boy onto his back and towered over him. “Lube?”

Jesse smirked and pointed at the bedside drawer. “Condoms too.”

Wesley leaned over and pulled open the drawer, yanking out a tube and a packet. He cursed silently, as he rolled the condom down his erection and then, started to apply the lube.

Jesse took this as an opportunity to start preparing himself. He grabbed the lube away from Wesley and dabbed a good amount onto his index and middle finger. He crooked a knee and started to prod against the resistant opening. After breaching the outer muscle, he sighed and pumped his fingers in, shallowly.

Wesley sat at the foot of the bed, watching Jesse pleasure himself and he started to wonder… where the hell had this boy been hiding from him, all of this time? Fuck this being a small world. Obviously, it wasn’t small enough if he hadn’t been able to find this beautiful creature before now. Wesley crawled up to Jesse once more and pulled his hand away from his opening. “That’s for me.”

Jesse shivered and nodded, as he spread his legs in a more accommodating way and then lifted them over Wesley’s shoulders. “Fuck me, Wes.”

Wesley took a moment to spread more lube on his swollen prick, and then he positioned the head at Jesse’s entrance. He inched his way in, stopping only when he saw the brief flits of discomfort on Jesse’s face. “You okay?” He moaned, as Jesse shifted his hips and nodded. “I can’t hold still for much longer.”

Jesse shook his head. “Don’t stop.” Jesse gyrated a little bit more. “Keep going, please.”

Wesley pulled back, until only the head of his prick rest inside of Jesse. Then, he slid back in to the hilt. He did this slowly, for a few moments, allowing Jesse to grow accustomed to the motion.

“I won’t break. Fuck me.” Jesse grabbed Wesley’s ass and pulled him in tight.

Wesley nodded and grunted, sweat rolling down his face. It had taken all of his restraint not to fuck the boy into the mattress, but seeing as that was what the Jesse wanted… Wesley pulled back and plunged in with all of his might.

Jesse howled as his prostate was jabbed with perfect accuracy. “God damn it! Do that again!”

Wesley slid in and out of the boy, trying to find some sense in his rhythm, but coming up short. He was almost going blind from the pleasure, when he felt the other boy’s inner muscles clamp down on him and Jesse started bucking frantically. Wesley lost himself in the brief instant, pumping with more force and speed, until he had a white blinding orgasm. He collapsed on top of Jesse and sighed, spent.

Jesse squirmed and grunted. “I can’t breathe, baby.”

Wesley turned on his side, slipping away and out of the other boy. He carefully pulled the condom off of his penis and tied the end in a knot, before disposing of it in the nearest garbage can. He went to the restroom and got a clean washrag, wetting it and wiping off his cock. He rinsed in at rung it out before returning to the bedroom and sitting on the bed.

Jesse was lying on his stomach, butt propped up by a pillow and smirking sweetly at Wesley. “Yes?”

Wesley shook his head and started to clean away the traces of lube. “You’re a vixen.”

Jesse nodded and yawned. “I am that.”

Wesley looked around the room and smiled. The bed was trashed and Jesse’s shorts had somehow winded up on one of the open rafters. “You have a maid that cleans this room?”

Jesse grinned and nodded into his pillow. “You’re spoiled already…” He muttered with a chuckle.

Wesley shook his head. “No, just wondering who I’m going to have to apologize to.”

TBC

muse- They did it! Where’s Blake, though?

george16- *sneezes and coughs*

muse- Bless you and kableejun.

george16- Kableejun?

muse- I had to say something. You coughed.

george16- *shakes head, rolls over, and shivers*

Yes there is more. Sorry for the delay. I do really love you guys. I’ve just been very ill. Please review.