I stood by the gate, waiting. I couldn't believe it had been over a month since Marco, the boy I met on my first trip to Rome, and I had been together. After the first time we made love in the ruins of the Roman baths I visited as often as I could. We made love out in the open. Out in the Italian countryside with the setting sun making Marco's smooth, tanned skin practically glow. I can still see him as I rammed my cock into his tight ass from underneath. Now he was coming for a visit and he had written me saying he was bringing his cousin Nico along with him.

I watched as the plane taxied to the gate. I searched the crowd of passengers that began to dissembark. I didn't see any sign of Marco and began to worry when the crowd of people getting off the plane thinned. Suddenly I saw a young man walking twords me. He was young, maby 18 or 19 with short black hair, brown eyes and a lean, athletic build. He wore a polo shirt, faded hip jeans and sandles. He smiled when he reached me. "You must be Kyle." I nodded. "I'm Nico, Marco's cousin."

I shook the hand he offered me. "Where's Marco?" I asked. Nico's face fell. "I am sorry to be the one who has to tell you this but, Marco passed away a few days ago." I felt like the wind had been knocked out of me. I sat down in one of the chairs. "What?" Nico touched my arm. "Marco was killed in a car accident a few days ago." I felt hot tears well up and begin to flow down my cheeks.

"How did it happen?" I asked. Nico sighed. "He was on his way to visit me when a truck hit him head on. He was killed instantly." I put my head in my hands and wept. I heard Nico's voice crack with emotion. "Let's get you home." I walked with him to my car. I got into the passenger seat as I was in no condition to drive and Nico drove while I gave directions. I felt numb. I didn't know what was real.

I dont know how but I managed to put one foot infront of the other and walked into the house. Nico helped me to my bedroom and I laid down on the bed. "This may sound like a weird thing to ask but, could you lie here with me and just hold me?" Nico smiled. "Of course." I felt him climb into the bed behind me and when I felt his strong, muscular arm around my chest I lost it, my body shaking with each sob.

I don't know how but I managed to sleep. When I woke up it was morning. The sun was shining through my window. I smelled fresh coffee and bacon frying. I hoisted myself out of bed and went downstairs. Nico was standing by the stove in a white t-shirt and cotton boxer shorts. His hair was messed up. When he saw me he smiled. "Morning." I sat down at the table. "Good morning" I said flatly. Nico put a cup of hot, fresh coffee infront of me. "I made you breakfast, I hope you dont mind." I nodded. "Thanks."

I noticed Nico didn't speak with an Italian accent. When I asked him about it he laughed. "I was born here in America. My mom was from Italy. We moved back there after my grandmother passed away." I nodded. Nico put a plate of eggs and bacon infront of me. "I can't eat." I said. He frowned. "You need to eat something."

After breakfast I went back to lie down. Nico stood in the doorway. "Any room in there for me?" I nodded. He climbed into bed and began rubbing my back. It felt wonderful.

Suddenly I realized I was getting a hard on. Nico's touch was electrifying! "what is the matter with me?" I thought to myself "My lover dies in a car accident and here I am lusting after his cousin!" I stood. "Nico, I can't do this." Nico looked saddened. "I only wanted to make you feel better." I nodded. "I know and I am greatful for that but I am not ready." He nodded.

That night I had a dream about Marco. I was walking in the ruins of the Roman bath where he and I first made love. Everything looked different though. It was brighter. The sun, the little purple flowers that grew everywhere. Everything. Suddenly I saw Marco standing before me. He looked wonderful. He wore a crisp white dress shirt and white pants. "Marco!" I whipsered. He smiled. "Hello Kyle."

I couldn't believe my eyes. "What are you doing here?" I asked. Macro moved closer. "I've come to tell you that what you feel for Nico is perfectly ok." I shook my head. "No, it's wrong. I want you." Marco smiled. "I know and I will always be with you both but now is the time for you and Nico to be together." I nodded. "I miss you so much!" I exclaimed. I could feel the tears running down my cheeks. Marco nodded. "I know." He began walking away. "I have to go." I held out my arms. "Marco wait! dont go!" He began to fade until he was gone.

I woke the next morning and felt my cheek. It was wet from crying. I got up and went into the kitchen. Nico was sitting at the table drinking coffee. As I stood there looking at this hot, young man sitting in my kitchen I felt my heart beat faster. Nico looked up and smiled. "Hey! Want some coffee?" I nodded. He stood and went to get some. I noticed how perfect his butt looked in those boxer briefs. When he came back and put the cup down I took his hand. "Come here!" He leaned down and our lips met. His tongue slipped inside my mouth and mingled with my own.

I reached between his legs and felt his hardening cock. I massaged it for a few minutes before standing. "Let's go to the bedroom." Nico smiled. "Just what I had in mind." We walked into the bedroom kissing. I backed him up until the back of his legs touched the edge of the bed. He sat down and I knelt between his legs. "Are you sure you want to do this?" He nodded. "Quite sure." I lifted his shirt over his head revealing a smooth, tanned chest and rock hard abs. I began by kissing his neck. When I got to his nipples I licked and sucked on both sensative buds causing Nico to moan softly.

I hooked two fingers into the elastic waistband of his boxer shorts and slowly pulled them down. Nico's 9 inch cock popped out like a coil. It was long and thick. Up top was a curly mound of black pubic hair and down below was a pair of smooth, fleshy, low hanging balls. I pushed him down onto his back and took his throbbing cock in my hand. It felt wonderful. Warm and thick and pulsing. I stroked it gently making Nico moan with pleasure.

"Yeah, stroke that cock!" he murmered. I watched as his heavy balls flopped up and down with each stroke. I moistened my lips and licked the shaft of his cock. Nico looked at me with lust. "Shit, suck my cock!" he ordered. I began by sucking on the head of his cock, licking the precum that was leaking out before taking the whole length of it down my throat. Nico was panting and moaning.

"Fuck that feels awsome!" I moved my head up and down, his slippery cock between my lips. Soon I heard Nico start breathing heavily. "Fuck Kyle! You're gonna make me cum!!" I gently tugged on his balls as I sucked on the head of his cock like a straw. Suddenly I felt his balls draw up in my hand and his cock begin twitching in my mouth. "I'm.... gonnna..." he exploaded into my mouth before he could finish his sentence. "UUUHHHHH!!!" he grunted loudly as hot, salty sperm flowed over my tastebuds and down my throat.

When I had swallowed all of it I stood. Nico looked up at me and smiled. "Shit, that's probably the best blow job I've ever had!" I bowed slightly. "Thank you." Nico sat up. "Get those clothes off, I want to fuck you!" I quickly pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it behind me. My shorts went flying also. I flopped down next to Nico and we kissed. "So you want to fuck me huh?" he nodded. I nodded twords the nightstand next to the bed. "There's condom's and lube in there." Nico got them. He looked at the codoms and then back at me. "Can we do this without these?" I shrugged. "I'm clean and I trust you." Nico tossed the pack of condom's behind him. "We dont need no stinking condom's!" he exclaimed reffering to one of my favorite Mel Brooks movies.

I squeezed some lube into the palm of my hand and slathered it onto Nico's rock hard cock. "Take it slow." I said rolling over onto my stomach. He got behind me and I moaned as I felt him rub his slicked up cock on my asscrack. "Want me to fuck you?" he whispered in my ear. "Please!" I felt his cock as it slid between my cheeks and poked at my hole. Intense pain hit me when Nico's cock pushed into my hole.

"FUCCKK!" I grunted. He stopped. "Am I hurting u?" I shook my head. "No, keep going." He began moving his hips back and forth, thrusting his long, hard cock deep inside me. "OOOOH! Fuck me!" I moaned. Nico moved faster. We were both by now sweating and panting. "Oh Fuck!" he exclaimed "I'm getting close!" He began to pound my ass like a jack hammer. I felt his balls hit my ass with each thrust. Suddenly he tensed and I felt his cock grow hardner inside me. "Shit.. I'm.... gonna.....cum!" He thrust one final time and I felt my bowels flooded with his boyjuice. "UHHHHHH!!" he moaned loudly.

When he caught his breath I felt him pull out and leave a trail of cum on my ass. "Damn!" he said flopping down beside me. I nodded. "Now it's my turn." I straddled his chest and pointed my cock twords his mouth. He grabbed it and began sucking. I came within minutes. We lay on the bed holding eachother and kissing. A few days later, Nico and I traveled to Rome to pay our respects to Marco. After we went to dinner at a romantic restaraunt and then went back to our hotel to make love as the lights of the city twinkled below.

The End



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