S2 Ch 5: The Beach

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Austin was at Ally's house in swim shorts, a Patriots Tom Brady jersey (go ahead, judge me for liking them), with crocks, his hat from an earlier chapter (you know the one), sunglasses, & texting Dez to hurry up & get to the beach with Trish (they're an item now, have been for a while, but I didn't mention it because, honestly, didn't think about it, so I'm mentioning it now). He was also texting his band to get down there a little later to perform a few songs for the radio people there for their station.

"Ally. You ready to go yet!?" he yelled up to her room 'cause she was getting into her suit.

"You got a big button down shirt!?" she yelled back.

"Yeah. Right down here with me. We gotta go if we wanna find a good spot on the beach!"

"Ok. Coming."

He looked as she walked down the stairs. He stared at her beauty.

"Austin," she said, snapping him out of it.

"Sorry. It's just that I can't remember when I've seen you in such a sexy bikini last."

"Thanks."

"Yeah. You ready to go?" she said as he puts the shirt on her.

"Yeah. We got everything?"

"Let's see. Sunscreen?" she says, counting with her fingers, starting with her thumb.

"In the car."

"Towels?" pointer finger adds to the count.

"Car."

"Sunglasses?"

"Right here," he says, handing her hers.

"Sun hat?"

"Sun hat?"

"I don't take melanoma lightly."

"Probably in the car, but if you need it, I could go look."

"No. I'm pretty sure I had you put it in the car."

"Good 'cause I didn't really wanna look."

She looked at him with a stern face.

"Condoms?"

"Condoms? Why would we need those if we're going to the beach?"

"I think you could guess why."

"Oh. Right," he says, kissing her.

They broke apart.

"Ok, I guess that's it. Let's go."

They walked out the door, putting on their sunglasses. They got in Austin's car then he started it up & drove away.

"It's weird Dez & Trish are dating, huh?"

"Yeah. A lanky ginger dude & a stout Latina girl. They're a pair alright."

"I'm serious, it's them. You'd never expect it."

"Well, sort of."

"What do you mean?"

"It's sort of like the Scooby-Doo gang. We're Fred & Velma & they're Shaggy & Velma from Mystery Incorporated, you know? The 1st 2 whom people expect to have a relationship & can easily expect them to & the other 2, who people wouldn't expect it, but it could happen."

"Yeah. I guess that makes sense."

"Oh & I have another one. The Doctor is from a universe that's depicted on TV here, so just imagine this. We could be in, or at least are based on a TV show."

"Yeah, like one for a silly network like Disney," she said, then they snickered a bit.

"Yeah, or some lonely guy's fan fiction story," he said, then they laughed a bit more.

They then stopped & frowned as they thought about it.

"Let's never think of that again," Ally replied.

"Agreed," Austin said, as he kept driving on.

They got to the beach & had fun hanging out for several hours, before Austin had to perform on a stage, for a radio station for a bit.

"Ok," he said, on the stage with his band behind him. "We're gonna perform some great covers & others that fit the spring break vibe here in Florida," he explains to the crowd. "Let's do it, guys," he says to his band, as the song starts playing.

After six hours of school I've had enough for the day
I hit the radio dial and turn it up all the way

I gotta dance (dance dance dance now the beat's really hot) right on the spot
(Dance dance dance right there on the spot)
The beat's really hot
(Dance dance dance now the beat's really hot)
Dance (dance) dance (dance) dance (dance) yeah!

When I feel put down I try to shake it off quick
With my chick by my side the radio does the trick

I gotta dance (dance dance dance now the beat's really hot) right on the spot
(Dance dance dance right there on the spot)
The beat's really hot
(Dance dance dance now the beat's really hot)
Dance (dance) dance (dance) dance (dance) yeah!

Ohby!

(Instrumental solo)

"C'mon people, clap your hands!" Austin said & they clapped the beat the tambourine guy was.

At a weekend dance we like to show up late
I play it cool when it's slow and jump it when it's fast

I gotta dance (dance dance dance now the beat's really hot) right on the spot
(Dance dance dance right there on the spot)
The beat's really hot
(Dance dance dance now the beat's really hot)
Dance (dance) dance (dance) dance (dance) yeah!

Dance (dance) dance (dance) dance (dance) yeah!

And the song finished.

"Here's another few Beach Boys hit."

The guitar comes in.

If everybody had an ocean
Across the U.S.A.
Then everybody'd be surfing
Like California

You'd see 'em wearin' their baggies
Huarache sandals, too
A bushy, bushy blond hairdo
Surfin' U.S.A.

You'd catch 'em surfin' at Del Mar
Ventura County Line
Santa Cruz and Tressels
Australia's Narabine

All over Manhattan
And down Doheny way
Everybody's gone surfin'
Surfin' U.S.A.

We'll all be planning out a route
We're gonna take real soon
We're waxing down our surfboards
We can't wait for June

We'll all be gone for the summer
We're on safari to stay
Tell the teacher we're surfin'
Surfin' U.S.A.

At Haggerty's and Swami's
Pacific Palisades
San Onofre and Sunset
Redondo Beach L.A,

All over La Jolla
And Waiamea Bay
Everybody's gone surfin'
Surfin' U.S.A.

(Instrumental)

Everybody's gone surfin'
Surfin' U.S.A.
Everybody's gone surfin'
Surfin' U.S.A.

Everybody's gone

The song ended, then the drum beat down & Austin started singing.

Let's go surfin' now
Everybody's learning how
Come on and safari with me
(Come on and safari with...)

Early in the morning we'll be startin' out
Some honeys will be coming along
We're loading up our Woody
With our boards inside
And headin' out singing our song

Come on (surfin') baby wait and see (surfin' safari)
Yes I'm gonna (surfin') take you surfin' (surfin' safari)with me
Come along (surfin') baby wait and see (surfin' safari)
Yes I'm gonna (surfin') take you surfin' (surfin' safari)with me

Let's go surfin' now
Everybody's learning how
Come on and safari with me
(Come on and safari with...)

At Huntington and Malibu
They're shooting the pier
At Rincon they're walking the nose
We're going on safari to the islands this year
So if you're coming get ready to go

Come on (surfin') baby wait and see (surfin' safari)
Yes I'm gonna (surfin') take you surfin' (surfin' safari)with me
Come along (surfin') baby wait and see (surfin' safari)
Yes I'm gonna (surfin') take you surfin' (surfin' safari)with me

Let's go surfin' now
Everybody's learning how
Come on and safari with me
(Come on and safari with...)

(Short Instrument solo)

They're anglin' in Laguna in Cerro Azul
They're kicking out in Dohini too
I tell you surfing's mighty wild
It's getting bigger every day
From Hawaii to the shores of Peru

Come on (surfin') baby wait and see (surfin' safari)
Yes I'm gonna (surfin') take you surfin' (surfin' safari)with me
Come along (surfin') baby wait and see (surfin' safari)
Yes I'm gonna (surfin') take you surfin' (surfin' safari)with me

Let's go surfin' now
Everybody's learning how
Come on and safari with me
(Come on and safari with...)

With me
Surfin' Safari
With me
Surfin' Safari
With me
Surfin' Safari
With me
Surfin' Safari
With me
Surfin' Safari
With me
Surfin' Safari
With me
Surfin' Safari

The song finished, then they switched out the style for a more current style.

"Ok, we're gonna pick up the slack a bit, now it might not be the most clean song, but it's definitely a song that has the whole vacation/party vibe too."

The song started with power guitar going.

(Obviously, the strong lyrics are censored on the radio, but it's not censored at the beach)

Shut your mouth 'cause you're talking too much
And I don't give a damn anyway
You always seem to be stepping in shit
And all you really do is complain
Hitch a ride, tell it how you like
Small minds tend to think a like

Shut your mouth 'cause you're talking too much
And I don't give a fuck anyway

Let yourself go, let yourself go, let yourself go (x4)
Gotta let it go, gotta let it go (x2)

Cut the crap 'cause you're screaming in my ear
And you're taking up all of the space
You're really testing my patience again
And I'd rather get punched in the face
You're getting on my every last nerve
Everything you've said I've already heard

I'm sick to death of your every last breath
And I don't give a fuck anyway
Let yourself go, let yourself go, let yourself go (x4)
Gotta let it go, gotta let it go (x4)

(Guitar Solo)

Always fuck, fuckin' with my head now (x3)
Always fuckin' with my head
And I gotta let it go

Let yourself go, let yourself go, let yourself go (x8)

"Ok, this is the last song, then we'll be done."

(The guitar starts strumming)

Hey, little kid
did you wake up late one day?
You're not so young, but you're still dumb
and you're numb to your old glory,
but now it's gone.

(Drums come in)

I fell in love,
but it didn't catch your fall.
Then I crashed, to a wall
Then I fell to pieces on the floor.
Now you're sick to death.

Bombs away!
Here goes nothing, the shouting's over.
Hey X-Kid, bombs away!
Here goes nothing, the shouting's over and out,
over and out again.

I once was old enough to know better
then I was too young to care.
but who cares?
I probably would but Hollywood is dead and gone

You fell in love,
but then you just fell apart.
Like a kick in the head,
you're an X-Kid and you
never even got started again.

Bombs away!
Here goes nothing, the shouting's over.
Hey X-Kid, bombs away!
Here goes nothing, the shouting's over and out,
over and out...

And you were searching your soul
and you got lost and out of control.
You went over the edge of joking,
died of a broken heart!

(Short instrumental solo)

Hey, little kid
did you wake up late one day?
You're not so young, but you're still dumb.
You're an X-kid and you never even got started again.

Bombs away!
Here goes nothing, the shouting's over.
Hey X-Kid, bombs away!
Here goes nothing, the shouting's over.

Hey X-Kid, bombs away!
Here goes nothing, the shouting's over.

Hey X-Kid, bombs away!
Here goes nothing, the shouting's over and out,
over and out,
over and over and out!

The song finishes.

"Ok. That's the set. I'll be doing several more shows in the next several days, so see you guys then," he said as the people went off.

Austin sat down at the DJ's table to guest DJ for a little bit.

"Austin Moon, that was a great set. Can you tell me what inspires you to do the songs you do?" the DJ asked.

"Well, I draw inspiration from listening to my favorite bands, which consist of Green Day, The Beatles, Rascal Flatts, & others that I feel fit the event. My favorite genres are Punk Rock, Rock, & others that I find good."

"You certainly have a varied pallet of musical inspirations. So, any upcoming things you feel worth mentioning?"

"Well, I'm working on my next cover album, which is a collection of songs I feel go together. I'm still working on the setlist, but once I have it finished, I'm gonna record it, and have the record label release it. Hopefully by the summer."

"Ok, great. Let's get to playing some songs. Austin, you have the floor."

"Ok. How about a feel good song," he then pushes a button & 'Shout' by The Isley Brothers began playing.

After a little bit more of DJ-ing & a few hours of beach time, Austin & Ally were driving home. They knew it was gong to be late before they got back to where they live.

"Austin. Do you think we could go to your place for the night?" Ally asked.

"Don't you wanna go home?"

"Of course, but I'm too tired to deal with my dad right now. I'd really rather sleep over with you at your place than have to go home & deal with my dad when I'm this wiped."

"Sure. Besides, my mom isn't gonna be home for the next few days either, so I could use the company."

"Thanks," Ally said, then they drove until they got to Austin's house.

Austin pulled into his garage, turned off his car, & they got out, then they got out & went up to Austin's room. They both got undressed. Austin put his pocket contents on his nightstand, then they both got under the covers, naked. They started kissing, wanting some sex before falling asleep. Austin was on top, his dick already erect, so it was standing up. He grinded against her entrance while she grinded against his rod. While they were doing that, Austin reached on his nightstand & got a condom from on it. He sat up straight & put it on. He then aligned himself to Ally's entrance. She nodded 'ok,' then he pushed in, all the way. He then pulled out a few inches, then thrusted in & pulled back out, a lot of times. Ally latched her legs around his waist as he did.

They were really getting into it, thrusting whilst grunting, moaning, & kissing, when Ally rolled them over. She sat up straight, holding herself up with her arms behind her, bouncing up & down. They moaned loudly as they were reaching their climaxes. Ally came in a giant wave, moaning loudly, while Austin, feeling her walls tightening around him, came hard into the condom, moaning like Ally.

She collapsed on him. He held on to her body, then rotated around slightly to the left, pulling out of her & putting her to the side for a moment. He took off the condom & threw it in the trash next to his bed, then turned back to Ally & laid next to her, putting his arm over her & put his front against her back, as she turned over while he did that.

With their breaths getting slower & them getting more close to dreamland, they fell asleep.

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Hey people. Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I've been distracted with stuff in my life. The next few chapters are gonna finish out season 2, then probably some more special chapters, then season 3, which might be the last 1, but we'll see. Note that season 3 will have some fun stuff, like references to stuff, or more crossovers, we'll see about those too. 'Til next time...

PEACE...