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“My plant said Romeo had approached him and hinted that he wanted to meet someone, and he couldn’t do it through social media. I told him to wait and not to introduce him or tell him about any gay clubs in the area, which there are none.
When I bought the coffee, and he didn’t recognize me, I said my Boss was passing through and he was gay and had business in the area, and we’re staying at the local hotel and for him to meet the Boss later tonight.”
“Do you mean to tell me that Nico is coming down here, and you didn’t mention a word to me?” I tried to control my anger, because if Nico took the time to come to this god-forsaken desert town, it was for one reason and that was to look Romeo in the eyes and kill him.
“It’s not Nico, it’s you I was talking about. He will meet you, and then you can take care of him. Nico said that you should do it. No one but you. Besides he’s got better things to do like running this family.”
What the fuck is going on? Lorenzo is setting up everything without telling me. Is he next in line or me? Not that I want this responsibility. Now I had to figure out what to do about Romeo. I couldn’t kill him, but Lorenzo would. My thoughts were interrupted by Lorenzo’s annoying voice.
“I gave him the name of the hotel where we’ll be staying—”
“We don’t have a room yet.”
“Here’s the number at the coffee shop. He lives in the back. You call him and invite him to your room, and then when you’re ready for us, we’ll take over and take care of him. You don’t even have to get your pretty hands dirty.” I didn’t like the way Lorenzo said that. Does he know who the fuck he’s fucking with?
“I can handle my own problems. I don’t need you, Lorenzo, designing that boy’s death. It’s not your responsibility. Your only obligation is to watch your own ass. Especially around me.” I hope he got the message because if he made an attempt at doing Romeo something, then he would know why I was a Bonetti. “Now let’s get to the hotel where I can lie in a bed. Riding all night in a fucking car has my ass hurting.”
“If you were like Nico, then you would have something to worry about.” And when those words fell from Lorenzo’s mouth, I gave him a backhanded slap. Not because of his disrespect for Nico, but because I was tired of his shit from the beginning, and setting up Romeo where he could kill him. That was my way of letting him know who he was fucking with if for some reason he’d forgotten. Just because I didn’t kill anyone he knew about, didn’t mean that I wouldn’t if he continued to threaten me or Romeo.
Lorenzo held his mouth. “What did I say?” Then he wiped the blood from his lips with a napkin.
“Watch your mouth around me, especially about my brother. If I told him what you said, it would be you in one of those holes in the desert instead of Romeo.”
“You’re not going to tell him are you, Dante?”
“That all depends.” I didn’t say any more on that subject. “Drive me around to the Hampton Inn off I-10,” I said to my driver. When I glanced at him in the rearview mirror, he wore a closed smile while shaking his head, without saying—it’s about time you shut him up.
I hadn’t come up with a plan and it was nearing 9 p.m. Romeo was due to arrive and knock at my door at 9.00 p.m., and sure enough he was on time. I resisted the urge to be angry with him, but as a man who needed a warm body I couldn’t be upset for long. I had been anxious about our meeting, and wondered if he would recognize my voice when I called him to invite him to my room. I hadn’t shaved, and had a short beard that had a mixture of grey through it so that wouldn’t be a problem once he saw me, especially since I’d keep the lights dim.
I slowed when I approached the door, took a deep breath and opened it, then turned my back on him, and headed for a large chair near the window. “Sit down. I like to get to know a man first.”
“Are we going to talk now or afterwards.” I knew he loved to talk, but I noticed he was nervous, and from the stutter when he spoke, he was indeed jumpy. “Don’t worry. I’m not going to do anything that’s freaky unless you want me to.” I raised my eyebrows. I tried to relax him with a wide smile.
“When you say freaky, what do you mean?” Yes, that was the same Romeo I remembered. I smiled. “I’m not going to tie you up or whip your ass, or suck your toes unless you want me to. I have no fetishes or kinks, but I do enjoy fucking a man hard. And if I’m into him, and he’s into me he can call me Daddy and I won’t protest. That will get me off. I like to give, are you fine with that?”
“Do I need a safe word?”
“It won’t come down to that. Can I look at you?”
Romeo smiled. His eyes lit up even in the dark. “The last man didn’t want to see my face. I fell in love with him, and he didn’t want to see my face. I wanted to give him every part of me, yet he refused to look at me. And here you are a stranger, and you want to see me. You know looking into a man’s eyes is like looking into his soul.”
“Maybe that man you fell in love with didn’t want you to see his soul. Maybe he wasn’t ready to admit that he loved you too.”
Romeo toed off his shoes and began unbuttoning his shirt.
“ I like you. I thought it would be difficult sleeping with a stranger, but now I feel as if I’ve known you before.”
“Lie down, close your eyes and let me give you a massage first,” I said to Romeo as I removed my robe. Before I entered the bed, I reached for a condom and lube, and when the mattress dipped, Romeo closed his eyes. “Keep your eyes closed until I tell you to open them.”
I trailed kisses from his collar bone to his hips, down to his stomach. I smelled his body wash of vanilla and pistachio, and the feeling I had for him returned stronger than before. I knew who I was now, and I intended on embracing that and enjoying every moment of being with the boy I loved.
Touching his legs, feeling the softness of his skin brought shivers through my body. I was finally free for the moment. I glanced over at Romeo lying on his back, and all kinds of emotions coursed through me. I was happy, excited, felt sexual in ways I hadn’t before as I watched his smooth body, and his cock grew hard as my palms moved up and down his legs with him sighing softly and reaching for my hair to rake his fingers through it.
There I sat back on my haunches, watching his body breathe and live and trust me. I raised his legs over my shoulders and watched his dick quiver and pre-cum drip slowly as his excitement grew. I poured the lube on my fingers, then searched for his tight hole as I leaned my head on the side of his thigh. Then I entered him hard with my fingers. He moaned quietly from my stiff intrusion. “That feels good. You’re so affectionate with me. And different. Will I see you again?” he questioned breathlessly as my long fingers pushed in and pulled out of his tight body.
I leaned my head forward between his legs, and captured his long thin cock in my mouth, and moaned with the kind of pleasure I’d never known. I sucked the head of his cock, then down to the base, ran my tongue around his cock’s head until I felt his legs tremble, and his hole tighten around my fingers. I pulled away, sat back, and took him in for a second, and then pulled out my fingers, and lined my covered cock against his tight muscles, squeezed the lube, and drove deep inside of him.
“Oh, wow. I haven’t been this filled since...” And he stopped. “Kiss me, will you. I haven’t been kissed in a long time,” Romeo begged. “You are gentle with me even when you’re entering me.”
