Hi everyone, thanks to those who read and reviewed my previous story, To the Beat of My Drum, I greatly appreciate it. For those of you who asked if I was going to ever write more, here it goes. And this is going to be longer, and it will actually have a plot too!

EvilMonkey113

WATCH MY HANDS

Chapter 1: Home at last

As Linsi Evans – and her fellow drum majors, Terri Wright and Pete Degrew – sat in the car on their way home from their final day at Field Commanding Camp, she found her mind wandering toward Jason Mitchell, as it always did. She glanced at the ring on her finger, and Terri saw her.

"Do you ever not think about him?" she asked.

"Of course, but he's my husband now, I can think about him all I want." She said with pride. Jason was one of the most popular guys in their school. He was the star quarterback on the varsity team, and had given it up to march in the band while Linsi was drum major. He was quite the catch, and had been the topic if the girls' conversations during their training camps.

"As much as I would love to hear another tale about the fabulous husband, can you please refrain from it until we get back?" Pete pleaded; he hated Jason Mitchell, loathed him with a passion. In all sense, he couldn't stand the guy. He almost killed Linsi for drawing the school's prince toward the marching band. The guy did belong on a football field, but not marching. The guy's trumpet playing was almost as good as his football skill, and Pete knew the talents made Jason arrogant. He would demand power over his section. He would be able to out play anyone. And now he had gotten power over the entire marching band just by marrying a drum major. Pete, Terri, and Linsi had been friends for a long time, and he wanted her to be happy. He just wished that she could have found happiness in someone else's arms.

The school parking lot came into view a few hours later, and they could see the section leaders and the new freshman marchers down on the practice field. Prep camp didn't start for another two days.

As they exited the car and headed toward the practice field, Pete turned his head toward the black Mustang that was shared by the Mitchell Twins: Jason and Marcus.

"Jas!" Linsi squealed.

"Jason jumped over the side of the convertible and he pulled his wife into his arms and planted a kiss on her lips.

"I missed you, babe," he said.

"I missed you too, sweetheart," Linsi cooed as Jason lowered his lips to send a fiery trail down her neck.

Jason held the pulsing cord in her throat between his lips as she let out a moan. He shook his head at himself; the things this girl could do to him were amazing. She was gone for a few days, and now just the sight of her made him grow hard. He sighed and kissed her as he remembered their two week honeymoon earlier in the summer.

Several people had told them both that they were insane to get married so young, but both of them had been ready to tie a know binding their hearts, souls, minds, and names together (Even though she refused to take his name until after they graduated).

"I love you." She whispered.

"You better." He teased.

Linsi saw her friends leave for the field, but she knew that they weren't going to be needed yet. She let her hands go from Jason's neck to his chest. One of her hands ventured lower.

"Not here…" Jason moaned as she gripped him. He was just wearing boxers and gym shorts; he couldn't afford to be walking around with s hard-on.

Linsi's hand worked him, giving him the hand job that he loved so much. He buried his head in her neck again; his breath coming out hot against her skin. He tangled a hand in her hair and his other hand made its way up her shirt. Two could play her game. Their lips came together and their hands continued their work.

The freshman marchers were released for lunch break and Pete and Terri led them toward the high school. They were going to have to pass the place where Jason's car had been parked, and they were both weary of what might have been keeping Linsi away for so long.

And sure enough, pretty soon the couple was in plan view of the little innocent freshman marchers. Jason and Linsi both had hands in places they shouldn't. Jason's hips thrusted against Linsi's hand and into her pubic bone. They were basically doing it with clothes on.

"Dude, that's my sister." One of the freshman trumpet player, Charlie Evans – who went by Evan – said.

Linsi detached herself from Jason and Jason sent his younger brother-in-law a cocky grin, the infamous Mitchell Twin Grin. Several freshman girls in the same general direction as Evan melted at the sight.

"Good God, man," Elliot said to Evan, "You didn't tell us your sister was the drum major…"

"…or that she was getting it on with the ex-quarterback." Another person added.

"Shut-up," Evan groaned. He loved his sister and he though Jason was awesome, but he didn't want everyone to think of him as the drum major's little brother.

He watched as his sister walked into the high school's cafeteria with her normal I-just-made-out-with-Jason-Mitchell expression that had been glued permanently in place all summer. His parents were surprisingly supportive of his sister's early marriage. Their only request was that Linsi didn't move in with him until after they graduated college. They also asked that the two of them try to make sure that no children were born until then as well. Like that was ever going to happen, Evan had many sleepless nights because of Jason and his sister becoming sexually active. He wouldn't be surprised if he became an uncle in the future, and at the rate they were going at it, it would be in the near future.

As Linsi sat at the table with the other two drum majors and the three high school band directors to discuss the marching band music, Evan watched Jason walk toward the trumpet section leader, Rich McGuire, and they sat down together with several other section leaders, including Michael Mayer (the trombone section leader).

"So did Jason tell you the secret of why he chose marching band over football for his senior year?" Josh Sprit, a friend of Evan's, asked.

"I didn't know there was a secret. All I know is that when my sister made drum major she asked him to march trumpet, so he did. I don't think there is anymore to it."

"But don't you think it bothers him that he isn't going to be doing what made him so well-known anymore?"

"I don't think so; it seems to me he's popular enough that no one really cares what he does anymore. I mean, I guess a few of the jocks are mad that he's not going to be playing quarterback anymore, but that's just about it."

"So your sister must have a bunch of power over this guy."

"I wouldn't exactly say that," Evan shrugged, "I mean, she can't really control what he does. She just makes suggestions and hopes that he agrees with her."

"But if your sister wanted to, like, get married or something, do you think that he would go along with it?"

Evan sighed as he let out the secret, "For the fact that they're already married, I bet that would be a 'yes'"

"Your sister is married to Jason?"

"Dude," said Elliot, "That would make you like brothers!"

"Yeah, he's my brother-in-law," Evan said.

"Wow," Josh said, "That will give you instant popularity when we start school, man."

"That," Evan said, "I doubt. Besides, it's not like we're related. And hardly anyone outside of band will know me well enough to know that I'm his brother-in-law. It's not like we actually hang out together. He's my private lessons teacher on trumpet, but other than that, my presence is only tolerated because of my sister."

""Do you ever hear them fucking?" Josh asked.

Evan wasn't sure he was supposed to be giving out this information, "Yeah."

"How often, man? I bet a guy like Jason is an ace lay and wants his wife in bed 24-7!"

"It's not like I keep track, Josh, my sister's sex-life is none of my business, much less your business."

"Gees man, no need to snap at me, I'm just curious.

"Well don't be."

End Ch. 1

So…what do you think? Feedback greatly appreciated.

I'm done with Ch.2, but I think I need some reviews before I upload it.