Date: Mon, 23 Jul 2007 08:34:02 +0200
From: A.K. <andrej@andrejkoymasky.com>
Subject: A thousand loves, One Love 5/11 (Beginnings)

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A THOUSAND LOVES, ONE LOVE
by Andrej Koymasky (C) 2007
written on October 25, 1993
translated by the author
English text kindly revised by John

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USUAL DISCLAIMER

"A THOUSAND LOVES, ONE LOVE" is a gay story, with some parts containing
graphic scenes of sex between males. So, if in your land, religion,
family, opinion and so on this is not good for you, it will be better
not to read this story. But if you really want, or because YOU don't
care, or because you think you really want to read it, please be my
welcomed guest.

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CHAPTER 5 - With hares and hounds

When the movie "One of the Mille" was presented to the specialized
press, there was the usual party. For that occasion Matteo was also
invited to Fiorenzo's villa. The boy dressed with care, wearing his best
clothes, prepared himself going to the barber shop and put on the light
perfume that the director had given him.

When he presented himself at the villa, the first person he met was a
young man of twenty-four, twenty-five, tall, slender, really handsome,
who at once hit Matteo's fancy. He introduced himself.

"I'm Matteo Venini..."

The other smiled and said, "Hi. I'm Giuliano Romanesi. Yes, I recognize
you. In the movie you were Nino, the boy from Piacenza, isn't that so?"

Matteo looked at him with interest. The young man had a barely square
face, intense eyes framed by strong and thick, straight eyebrows, his
mouth had the corners slightly turned upwards which gave him an
expression of an unceasing, slight smile.

Giuliano took him into the huge crowded hall, shining with lights.
Matteo already knew several of the guests, people who had worked with
him for the movie or who he already met on previous parties. He passed
from one group to another exchanging regards and trivialities. He passed
Giuliano a couple of times, who introduced him to his other two sisters.
He ate the canapes, drank at the buffet, chatted some more. He exchanged
some suitable words with Fiorenzo.

Then, after about one hour, felling a little tired, he left that merry
and noisy crowd and went onto the terrace overlooking looking the
garden, to take a breath of fresh air.

While he was looking at the garden lighted by lamps, where small groups
of merry and noisy guests were wandering, he felt somebody coming at his
back. He turned and saw Giuliano who, smiling, handed him a champagne
cup. His blue suit made him stand out here in the terrace gloom more
than in the hall, his perfect face, his pure white teeth revealed by his
wide smile, his dark and penetrating eyes, the prominent forelock hiding
half his forehead.

Matteo felt a shudder of pleasure and of desire looking at that young
man and thought that if the father had the handsomeness of the son...

"Some tranquillity, out here..." Giuliano said raising slightly his
glass in a toast gesture.

Matteo perceived all the sweetness of that voice in the warm night, and
felt even more aroused. He also felt a knot in his stomach and his
member throb under his clothes, starting to become stiff. Giuliano,
emptied his cup, put it on the balustrade rail and, doing so, his hand
brushed against Matteo's arm. The boy had like a start and again
shuddered, filled with emotion and even more excited.

"I admired you in the movie, even though you don't have a very important
role. And mainly in the scene of the bathe in the river..." Giuliano
said with his low and warm, beautiful voice.

"I enjoyed that scene very much too ..." Matteo answered.

"Yes... Especially when you take Vanni's hand and make him to go in the
water with you. And then you come out with your drawers wet and adhering
to your bodies... It's rather an erotic scene..."

Matteo looked at him becoming a little curious and asked himself if
these words were not a veiled message. But then told himself that he had
not to confuse desire with reality and smiled to himself.

Giuliano said, "Are you smiling? Because I said it is an erotic scene?
And yet, especially regarding you, in that scene one can guess all you
hide under your clothes... And it doesn't seem to be little thing,
judging by the movie."

Matteo looked at him studying his expression. Was it only a compliment
or... or something more? He was feeling increasingly aroused and filled
with desire for that wonderful young man and thought he would have liked
seeing him naked and making love with him.

The virile face of Giuliano brightened in a new smile, "You are looking
at me in a strange way, Matteo... What are you thinking about?"

"That it is really odd that your father never gave you a role in his
movies. You are really beautiful..."

"I'm not at all interested in being an actor. I'm near to getting a
degree in engineering."

"That's a pity. I would have loved having the opportunity acting with
you. You have such a beautiful face, so expressive..."

"You are paying me a lot of compliments..."

"You paid them to me too."

"My sister Anna, the younger one, told me that she finds you terribly
sexy..."

"And you, what do you think?"

"That she is right, you are really sexy. Also how you are clothed this
might... one cannot help but looking at you." Giuliano said and laid his
hand on that of Matteo, on the balustrade railing.

Matteo again shuddered. Giuliano moved his hand in a sort of light
caress.

"You too are sexy..." Matteo murmured, quivering again, "Yes, Giuliano,
you are one of the most beautiful youths I ever saw..."

"You really think so?"

"Your girlfriend never told you so?"

"I... I don't have any girlfriend. And you?"

"I neither..."

"I never kissed a girl..." Giuliano said looking straight in his eyes.

"Nor I... ever..." murmured Matteo feeling lost in Giuliano's deep eyes.

"Do you feel like coming... to my room, Matteo?"

"Now?"

"Yes, to... to be for a while quietly together, far from all this stupid
noise..."

"Wouldn't it seem strange?"

"They don't have to know, to notice... Will you come?"

"Yes..." Matteo said, increasingly excited.

Giuliano steered him to the far end of the terrace, to a door leading to
a narrow corridor. They went upstairs using a service stairway and found
themselves in a beautiful corridor on the second floor. They entered a
wide room. Giuliano pushed a switch and a sweet, diffuse lighting
permeated the room. Behind them he closed and locked the door with the
key. In the centre of the room there was a wide, square bed, covered by
soft, white cushions and enclosed on one corner by a beautiful Japanese
screen

Giuliano went near Matteo, from the back, and took him in his arms,
putting the hands on his chest, clinging to his body, brushing his
erection onto his buttocks. Matteo turned in the young man's arms.

"Isn't this just a dream?" he asked in a whisper.

Giuliano brought his face nearer, their lips met, their tongues explored
each other in a sweet and tender kiss. Their bodies again adhered to
each other, pressing against each other, starting to become intimate.
Matteo took Giuliano in his arms, also pulling him harder against
himself.

Matteo, swept by a deep emotion, feeling his heart furiously pounding,
seized the other at his waist and their groins searched each other,
brushed against each other, pushing, to make the other feel the
intensity and strength of their desire.

"Oh, Giuliano... it's so good..."

"Since I first saw you in Dad's movie, I have desired you..." Giuliano
murmured starting to undress him without hurry, very slowly.

Matteo opened his shirt and brushed his neck with the lips, lingering,
light and provocative on the curve between the neck and the shoulder, to
then slowly go down to his exposed nipples, as the young man wore
nothing under his shirt.

Giuliano opened Matteo's belt, calm and self-confident, then unbuttoned
his fly, felt in the young actor's underpants and freed his member,
already fully erect. The contact of fingers on his rod thrilled Matteo
who emitted a trembling sigh. He felt the young man's hand, so warm and
gentle, seize his member and push down the prepuce. Then Giuliano slid
down, kneeling in front of Matteo and started to cover his pulsing shaft
with fast and tender little kisses.

"It's beautiful! Perfect!" Giuliano sighed and parted his lips, looking
up to Matteo.

The boy thrust his pelvis forward and, very slowly, introduced his shaft
into the mouth of his waiting companion. Then he took his head between
his hands and started to slowly swing his pelvis back and forth.

"You like it?" Matteo asked him, parting a little.

"Oh yes! How much I've dreamed this! Let's finish undressing... come
onto my bed."

They laid down, upside-down, each with his face facing the other's
groin. Giuliano again started to suck the actor's member and Matteo was
lightly caressing with the tip of his fingers the contracted sac of the
testicles, then up the stiff and strong pole; he played with the prepuce
that he made slip down so that his tongue could have free access to the
smooth and tense glans. Giuliano then pushed his pelvis forward and slid
all his member into Matteo's mouth, who then started to greedily suck
it, determined to drink all the fruit of his enjoyment.

Giuliano was the first to reach his orgasm and freed his load with a set
of fast spurts filling the mouth and throat of Matteo who drank all his
seed, savouring it with pleasure, and continued to gently suck the
source of such a delight.

Then Giuliano swiftly turned upside down, lying on his right side in
front of Matteo, raising high his left knee and offered himself to the
actor, asking him with a warm and low voice, "Take me!"

Matteo leaned against him until the tip of his very hard rod pushed on
the anus. Guiding it with his hand, Matteo brushed it around the hole
and Giuliano emitted low pleasure moans.

"Shove it inside, go on!" he begged.

"No, wait..:" Matteo answered, as he was aware how  very tight the young
man was still. He moved down and started to work the hot and moist hole
with his tongue, until he felt it was relaxing. He forced the entry with
his tongue and a finger.

Giuliano, panting, begged, "Fuck my ass, go on! Fill me!"

Matteo resumed his position and finally penetrated him, with great
gentleness, without meeting any more resistance, and sank completely
inside him. Each time Matteo withdrew, Giuliano strongly squeezed his
sphincter and when Matteo again pushed inside him he relaxed and lightly
undulated his pelvis, so that he could better enjoy it. Matteo felt the
first signs of his approaching orgasm. He seized with both hands
Giuliano's waist and set his going and coming to a faster and more
vigorous rhythm.

Their pleasure was rapidly increasing, and soon culminated in a long
moan, while Matteo was unloading inside the hot and tight channel and
Giuliano gently tossed his ass in an almost circular movement.
Afterwards, while they parted, Giuliano turned on the other side,
embraced Matteo and passionately kissed him on the mouth.

"Goodness, I would like to start it again... but it is possibly better
we go downstairs with the others..." he whispered.

"Yes, unhappily..." Matteo murmured.

"But I would like to meet you again."

"I too."

"And I would like to take you..."

"I would like that too..."

"But my Dad doesn't know about me... what can we do to meet again?"

"I don't know... We can meet tomorrow near Vittorio bridge... so we can
talk about it quietly..." Matteo proposed.

"Yes. Are you free tomorrow morning at eleven?"

"Alright, I will be there."

"Let's dress. You go first. I will come downstairs in a few minutes."
Giuliano said.

Matteo returned to the hall. So, the father didn't know about his son,
nor evidently, the son about his father, ... Interesting. Being the
lover of both would bee a beautiful thing. The father was giving him
economic safety and also some pleasure. And the son a lot of pleasure!

He was entering the hall when he found Fiorenzo in front of him.

"Oh, Matteo, did you by chance see my son?"

"Not recently... I just went to the toilet..." Matteo lied.

At that moment Giuliano entered the hall from another door. His father
saw him and turned towards him.

"Oh, Giuliano, I was looking for you..." the father said.

"I went to my room for just a moment; I had a light dizziness..."

"Is everything alright, now?"

"Yes, Dad, I'm feeling really well now." The young man answered,
throwing a glance to Matteo.

The young actor moved away, with a sly smile.

The next day they met on the square near Vittorio bridge. Giuliano led
Matteo to a nearby bar and offered him an appetizer.

"I thought of you all the night long... I  almost didn't sleep, thinking
of you..."

"I too, Giuliano."

"It was so beautiful, yesterday evening..."

"Yes, very much."

"I want to see you again, Matteo!"

"I too, I too Giuliano."

"It is just that... you don't have a telephone, do you? I looked for you
on the phone book but  your name isn't there."

"No, I haven't."

"And it would not be appropriate for you call me. At home they could
find it weird, you see?"

"They control you?"

"No, but... too many calls from a boy... and then my father might take
the call and recognize your voice..."

"I could come to wait for you out of the university... But then... I
can't take you to my place."

"There are no problems for a place. I rent a small attic in della
Rotonda square. My family know nothing of it. Listen, we can do that,
then - I'll give you my schedule so every day you can see what time I
end my lessons. When you're free you can come to wait for me at the
faculty and we can go at my attic with your or my car. Are you game?"

"Yes, sure!"

So they started to meet. The most of times they were fixing a date one
time for the other. Matteo very much liked making love with Giuliano and
also the young man was more and more fond of Matteo. They were meeting
three or four times a week, and two or three more times Matteo had sex
with Fiorenzo.

With Fiorenzo the sex was always somewhat impetuous, and this didn't
bother Matteo. But he preferred Giuliano, not only because Giuliano
loved being penetrated very much and for the good sixty-nine filled with
passion they were enjoying, but also and above all, for Giuliano's
sweetness and for the long tenderness filled moments before and after
their love-making.

Matteo thought that in a way father and son were complementing one
another and thus he was lucky having both of them. Giuliano was
physically very handsome, but so was his father too, apart from some
slight paunch, and was not bad at all.

Giuliano had a lean and strong body, thank to the sports he practiced
regularly; he was hairless and always perfectly tanned. Also Fiorenzo's
body was rather muscled, as the man went to some gym, but was pale,
almost white and his chest and his belly was covered with a light layer
of curled hairs, of a salt and pepper colour. Giuliano's member, when
erect, was a vigorous, smooth flesh cylinder proudly straight forward,
perpendicular to his body, and was surrounded by a trapeze of thick
hairs. His father's member was slightly bending down, but as well sound
and hard, marked by strong veins and surrounded by scarce and straight
short hairs. Giuliano's testicles were slightly smaller than those of
his father, hanging down less, almost adhering to the shaft.

Matteo had agreeable hard-ons just thinking about Giuliano's body. He
got aroused with his father only when they started having sex. Matteo
was thinking that he certainly would have it liked better if Fiorenzo
cared for long foreplay and afterplay... but anyway he preferred
Giuliano and his sweet and yet overwhelming sensuality, his face so
virile and yet tender, his voice so excitingly low and warm.

Matteo turned twenty-two and was given two presents - a gold watch from
Fiorenzo, and a precious lacquer fountain-pen from Giuliano, and on his
birthday he made love with both of them, with the son in the afternoon
and with the father in the evening.

Fiorenzo started to shoot a new movie. Its title would be "Partisans
Night". Matteo had to play the part of the son of a partisan commander.
His role was secondary, but important enough. And there was a really
beautiful scene where he had to mourn the death of a boy of his same
age, a friend and partisan. He had to hold the lifeless body on his lap.
It was a tormenting scene, that Matteo, who acted the part of Libero in
the movie, found really arousing. In fact he had not only to keep the
lifeless body on his lap, but to embrace and cuddle him, calling him in
a low voice, and kissing his bloodless face.

During a filming break, the other actor said him, "Hey, Matteo, if you
go on touching me and kissing me in that way... I can't play dead at
all! You make me horny and if it shows... goodbye scene! Can you just
imagine it?"

"I can't help it, it's not my fault! It is the script that..." Matteo
protested.

"It could be as you say, but... but I felt that you get hard-ons too..."
the other actor insisted in an insinuating tone, then added, "and also
really hard..." and looked at him cunningly.

Matteo played down, "Bah, it was just a coincidence... Are you by chance
thinking that I..."

"No, what's that got to do with... I too as I said, but that doesn't
mean..." and it all ended there.

Matteo didn't really want a third story to start, even though it was
evident that his young colleague aimed exactly at that. That boy was not
at all bad, but Matteo was satisfied with Fiorenzo and Giuliano. Since
he was an actor, Matteo had had not a few opportunities. But lately,
each time he was behaving so to avoid them, especially since he had also
Giuliano. He had also ceased having sex with the costume designer's
assistant. He could not, and certainly didn't want, to find himself back
to the rhythms of when he was a "waiter" in Milan.

Just one time he felt strongly tempted to yield to the evident interest
of a walk-on - a boy more or less of his age, beautiful to cut the
breath, of Spanish descent. The boy had done all he could to get his
attentions and Matteo had had to make a really big effort to control
himself and not to be captured by the boy's seductive looks and by his
full and cheekily provocative basket.

No, Matteo was really satisfied with Fiorenzo and his son Giuliano. At
times he was asking himself, if he had to make a choice, which one of
them he would have liked more. On instinct, Giuliano, for sure! But his
father was giving him good work, economic security, and, even if in his
own way, somewhat sharp and trimmed to essentials, also some affection.
But choosing the father, he would miss the warmth and gentleness of
Giuliano, his beauty, the completeness and tenderness of their
love-making. If he had ever to lose Giuliano, he could feel it, he would
need to find another partner to foil Fiorenzo, as he had done before
meeting his son.

The situation he was living was surely an ideal one. Father and son...
life at times is really odd.

But something he was starting to miss a little were friends. Matteo had
several acquaintances, but not one real friend. Nobody with whom he
could totally confide, with whom he could open his heart. He would have
liked to find back the colleague of his first movie, or even better his
curly-headed friend, the monsignor's lover. But he had lost their
address and when he had tried to retrieve it, wandering in the area, he
had not been able to recognize their house.

He could try to ask to the production's secretary his colleague's
address, and he often intended doing so, but at the right moment he
always forgot to do so.

In July, Giuliano got his university grades. His father threw a party in
his villa and Matteo was also there amongst the guests. The boy asked
Fiorenzo what he could give to Giuliano for the occasion, pretending he
didn't know him enough to choose the right present. Fiorenzo bought a
beautiful leather handbag, a lawyer's model, really refined, and gave it
to Matteo.

"Well, give him this handbag. I'm certain he will really appreciate it."

Matteo thanked him but said, "I have enough money to pay for it,
especially because it is a present from me..."

"No, it's alright this way, because you are giving him a present only
because he is my son..."

Thus Matteo gave the beautiful handbag to Giuliano who really did
appreciate it.

In a moment when nobody could overhear them, Giuliano said, "I wanted
just this model! How did you manage to guess so correctly? I never told
you I desired it!"

Matteo felt a moment of panic, but then said, "With the pretext I don't
know you well enough, I asked your father's aivice..."

Giuliano laughed, "You are a crafty old chap! So, you said to my Dad we
don't know each other enough and at the same time you get to know what
you could buy to make me happy! Thanks a lot, anyway, you really are a
dear boy. Listen, today I am at the centre of everybody's attention so
it won't be possible, but could you come to my place tomorrow
afternoon?"

"Tomorrow afternoon? Around four o'clock, would that be good?"

"Perfectly. I'll wait for you."

Some of Giuliano's friends, girls, drew near him and Matteo parted from
him with an indifferent air. But the mere thought that he would spend
all the afternoon of the followingk day alone with Giuliano, was
exciting him. Also because in those last days, because of the impending
final test, they had had scarce occasion to meet.

Giuliano graduated with full marks and honours, and also the "printing
dignity". Matteo knew that the young engineer had already received work
offers even before the final test: several good offers from Roman,
Italian and even foreign firms. But Giuliano told him that he would
accept a job only if it was in Rome, as he wanted to remain near Matteo.

The young actor was continuing to work on the filming of the new movie
about the partisans. In that period they were starting again to shoot
the exteriors, because the interiors had all been already shot. The
exterior shootings would last for several months, through summer, autumn
and winter. They said it would all end in the first months of the
following year. Matteo was getting used to the fact that the various
sequences of the movie were not shot in the order they would appear in
the movie, but according to several different considerations.

Also the external filming, as the story developed over a four year
timeframe, were not shot in chronological sequence. First of all they
had to film all the scenes happening in summer, then all those in autumn
and finally the winter ones. The spring scenes had already been filmed,
before the interior shooting.

Therefore the actors had to play the various clips in open order, each
time remembering perfectly, thanks to the script, what happened before
the scene they were filming, even if it had not yet been shot. This, on
the occasion of his first movie, had disturbed Matteo and given him not
a few problems. But it gave him fewer problems on his second movie, and
gradually fewer and fewer. Certainly, to become a good actor required a
long time, a lot of experience and above all talent.

Matteo liked to observe the stagecraft of the main actors, because by
doing so, gradually, he could absorb the tricks of their trade. He also
very much liked to listen to the advice that Fiorenzo gave to the other
actors, because from them too he had much to learn.

Fiorenzo was undoubtedly a very good director and he was able to make
the best come out of each actor, He never demanded something impossible.
It was evident he knew very well both the characters of the movie and
the actors and he worked so that each actor "met" his own character. He
therefore changed some lines of the script or also some details of the
movements, of the scenes. He was a demanding director, but he was really
appreciated and even loved by the staff, the actors and the audience. At
times he was even almost idolized.

Working for him was a great presentation card. Several emerging young
directors had been his assistant-directors. Also Matteo was proud he
worked for Romanesi, besides being his secret lover.

Anyway on the set Fiorenzo treated him like any other actor, neither
better nor worse. He did so not so much to hide their relationship, but
because if was fair doing so, for the good progress of the filming.
Matteo understood this perfectly.

But when they were alone, and mainly when they were in bed together,
Fiorenzo was different. Matteo was feeling that the man was gradually
opening with him and was treating him with increasing friendliness and
confidence. Of course Matteo appreciated this.

But also his relationship with Giuliano was becoming more and more
intimate and affectionate. The young man, in particular, was more and
more often starting do make projects for their future. In short, it
seemed that Giuliano had decided to make something serious of their
relationship. And in fact, for the past months he was trying to increase
the time of their encounters, thus making it somewhat more difficult for
Matteo to keep in with both his lovers.

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CONTINUES IN CHAPTER 6

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