Date: Fri, 21 Aug 2009 12:05:36 EDT
From: Draginacht@aol.com
Subject: The Bandini Affair - Ch 26

The Bandini Affair 26

Draginacht@aol.com (AKA Jeff)

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>From Chapter 25

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"Let me fix you some more coffee." Mike stated as he rose from his chair.
He held out his hand to take Leo's mug. He has a sense that a break in the
conversation was needed at that moment. "Or I have iced tea, if that would
be better."

"Yes, iced tea would be good, thank you. Can you point me toward the
bathroom, please?" Leo felt that escaping to the bathroom would give him a
couple of minutes to think.

"Down the hall, first door on the left." Mike went into the kitchen Mike
while Leo walked toward where Mike pointed.

Mike had a strange feeling as he began pouring the tea into the glasses.
His impression of last week was confirmed; he really liked Leo, and not
necessarily in a sexual way. Oh, he was attractive, all right, but how had
Dave put it? Adorable. Yes, he was adorable. But Mike also felt some
greater connection. He and Leo seemed to click then they first met at
Dave's house. He had a feeling something was bothering Leo and hoped he
could get him to open up.


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Chapter 26

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Leo turned on the light and closed the door behind him. The toilet seat was
already up so he proceeded to empty his bladder. ÔOh well, Mike's the kind
of guy I think I can confide in; I felt that way the first time we
met. Mike's different. He's like the friend I never had in high school whom
I could discuss things with, private things, and not worry about them
getting out.' Leo washed his hands, opened the door and turned off the
light. "Okay, here goes nothing.'

"Just about ready," Mike announced as Leo walked into the kitchen. Let's
just sit here for a while." The glasses of iced tea were already sitting on
the table as Mike pulled out a chair and sat down. Leo sat in a chair on
the opposite side of the table, facing Mike. This arrangement had a more
intimate feel to it than the chairs in the living room, one more suitable
for two males. Being separated by (or protected by) the table, and having
something to lean on, seemed to make conversation flow easier.

"Mike," Leo began, looking into his glass. "The longer I'm here, the more
questions I have." He looked across the table. "I don't know how much you
know about me but I'm really new to this gay scene." Leo began, hoping to
ease into his question. "I never had any gay experiences growing up, never
even thought of any. And until last April I was even married." Leo watched
Mike's reaction and was certain this was the first time he'd heard any of
this. That was good because it was a signal that Leo was taking Mike into
his confidence.

"That brings me to another issue I need information about and you're the
only person I feel comfortable asking. Would you.... uh" He paused, not quite
sure how to finish his question.

"Sure, Leo, I'm a good listener and I promise anything you say stays right
here." He heard Leo exhale.

"This is embarrassing." Leo looked back into his glass with an embarrassed
smile. He was waiting for Mike to say something, anything, but he didn't.
"Ya see, I'm a...." he looked up at Mike then continued. "As I said, I'm
new to the gay scene and I'm a virgin. I've yet to...." Leo always
struggled with selecting the right words to describe his dilemma.

"You mean you've yet to make love with a man?"

"Yeah, that a very nice way to say it." He smiled somewhat embarrassedly.
"Matt's been really great about it. He hasn't pressured me, or even asked
me.... yet. And I've never said ÔNo' but we've talked about it and he knows
I'm nervous so I'm sure he's waiting for me to find my courage. All the
pornography I've read and the videos I've watched make it sound and look so
wonderful. But I'm still hesitant. Why is that?"

"Fear of the unknown." Mike replied bluntly. Having seen Matt naked
numerous times as a boy, a teen, and then an adult, he could just as easily
have said Ôfear of Matt's monster cock.'

"Maybe.... maybe if you could tell me about your first time it might give me
something I can relate to."

"Ho-ho-ho!" Mike leaned against the back of the chair and tilted his head
back in laughter. "Trust me Leo, you don't want to go there, my first time
I was raped."

"OH! MIKE!" Leo exclaimed in horror. "I'm sorry! I feel so stupid. I'm so
sorry...."

"Please, don't worry about it." Mike interrupted, turning the palm of his
hand toward Leo. "It was a long time ago and it was my own fault." Mike had
a memory flashback. He had avoided the topic all these years and perhaps
now was a good time to discuss it. "Would you like to hear about it?" He
made his decision.

"Not if it's going to cause you problems; I'm sorry I brought it up."
Regardless of Leo's denial, he was definitely curious.

"If you don't mind listening, I'd kinda like to talk about it." Mike had an
idea that he could use his experience to help Leo understand.

"Yes, I'm definitely interested, if you don't mind."

"I was living with Dave at the time. He had an apartment just off campus
and the extra bedroom was mine." That bit if information was intended to
clarify that he and Dave weren't lovers. He continued by explaining that
one Sunday evening, while Dave was in Texas for the weekend, he decided to
return to a gay bar they had visited a few weeks earlier. Mike even
confessed to his own na•vetŽ. He thought he could waltz in to the
bar, pick up some guy, have a good time, and then they could go some place
and make out. He danced with a guy and had a couple of drinks. Then the guy
invited Mike to the privacy of his van. Next thing Mike knew, he was
handcuffed and spread-eagle in the back of the van. The action went way
beyond what Mike had planned; it was nothing like Dave had told him; it was
violent and painful. After the guy kicked Mike out of his van he was able
to walk to a nearby gas station where he called Dave. Thankfully Dave was
home, drove to pick him up, took him home and generally helped him deal
with everything. "Dave is a terrific guy, if you haven't already figured
that out."

"It's clear that everyone I've met extends him a tremendous amount of love
and respect." Leo interjected.

"Well, things settled down and I thought I was over it. Then I met Todd. He
swept me off my feet and...." Mike smiled. "I later found out the feeling was
mutual. Things started to heat up and one Saturday night, about three weeks
after we began dating, we were in bed at Todd's place and being really
intimate. I was ready.... at least I thought I was. But at the moment he
touched me back there I freaked. I must have had a flashback to the rape. I
curled up into a ball and shook and cried."

Leo could see Mike's eyes get watery; telling this was tougher than Mike
thought it would be; the painful memory lingered. Mike continued.

"Todd was great! He knew exactly how to comfort me and said all the right
things. I told him about the rape and he couldn't have been more
understanding and supportive. He held me until I calmed down and then I
told him I was ready. I really loved Todd and wanted him inside me." (There
was that phrase Leo thought sounded so corny.) "I still had to overcome
some emotional resistance but Todd knew exactly what to do and what to
say. He was so gentle and patient and together we worked through my issues
and were able to make love that same night. Todd had quite a bit of
experience and it was a big factor; we talked about every move. Buy the
time we finished I wondered what I'd been afraid of. Making love with Todd
was the most wonderful thing I'd ever done.... and it still is." Mike had a
big grin on his face and under the table there was a tent in his pants.

"So, I guess the point of this story is that I don't think there's anything
to be afraid of. I've known Matt since he was a little boy and I know that
he's kind, caring, gentle, dependable, and honest."

"You make him sound like a Boy Scout." Leo chuckled.

"Yeah, I guess I do. But Matt's a little different from your average gay
man. From the time he realized he was gay, at about age 13 or 14, he's had
the benefit of a supportive family, two terrific gay uncles and a gay
support system. I'm sure he'd never want to hurt you or anyone. And he's
not without experience, either." Mike hoped he wasn't making Matt sound
like a slut. "It's just that I believe you can trust him.... completely." As
Mike finished, he looked across the table and thought how small Leo
appeared compared to how big Matt was. Images of them coupling flashed
through his mind and his erection, which had subsided, quickly returned.

"Thank you!" Leo responded with a smile after taking a few moments to think
about Mike's story. "Just one more thing. Should I clean myself out before
hand?"

ÔWow!' Mike thought. ÔHe's really given this a lot of thought.'

"It probably isn't necessary but if you want to do that, it certainly won't
hurt." Mike remembered doing it a few times and it didn't seem to matter.
And he told Leo what supplies he would need and suggested he could find it
at the drug store on the corner. "It's not complicated, just follow the
directions on the container," Mike concluded.

Leo was about to ask another question but he heard Trace calling "DAD" from
his bedroom and it sounded urgent.

"I'd better go, Mike; we'll have to get together again, soon. And I hope
Trace gets better." Both men were already standing and were moving toward
the kitchen door.

"Thanks, Leo, I do too." He chuckled, then turned and walked to check on
his son, leaving Leo to let himself out. Not until Leo was gone did Mike
wish he'd tried to find out when Leo and Matt might try to move to Levels 9
and 10. And he was almost ashamed to admit that he found the idea
exciting. Then he thought about Todd getting home from work and what was
likely to happen when the lights were out.

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Leo walked in the front door carrying the drug store bag and took it to the
bathroom. Walking back to the kitchen, he checked his phone to make sure he
hadn't missed a return call from Randy. No messages. And while he was
looking at the display window, the phone rang. He immediately saw it was
Matt.

"Hi Matt...." He wanted to say Ôhi stud' but changed his mind. "What's up?"

"I thought it would be nice to hear the sound of your voice.... and to tell
you I'm going to shave a few minutes off the training time tonight and
should be home by 8:30. Does that help your planning?"

"Yes it does, thanks." ÔIt helps in more ways than you can imagine,' Leo
thought. "I'll have dinner ready. Any special requests?" Leo was
fishing. He threw that in just to see what kind of response it would bring.

"Oh.... I can think of a thing or two but nothing you have to go out and buy."
Leo could hear Matt chuckling lightly.

"Okay, Tell Kyle I said ÔHi.'"

"I would, but he's not in this class. However, if I see him I'll be sure to
tell him. See ya when I get home."

"Bye, Matt." Leo closed his phone. He stood in the kitchen wondering if he
should go with his instincts and follow through with his plan or save it
for another day. "I'll think about this while I fix the chicken," he said
out loud.

The recipe was simple and Leo quickly had the chicken pieces placed on the
pan ready for baking. He covered them with plastic wrap and placed them in
the refrigerator. The frozen broccoli would take about twelve minutes in
the microwave and he would add a can of cranberry sauce while the chicken
and broccoli were cooking.

ÔWine?' Leo thought. ÔNo, I don't want anything that might.... lessen or dull
my first experience.' Then he thought, ÔI guess I just made my decision!' A
glance at the clock showed the time to be 6:45 PM. Not knowing how long his
preparation would take, he returned to the bathroom and read the
instructions on the bottle. Mike was correct; it was simple.

Leo stripped. Then he got the lube that he knew was in the drawer of the
nightstand. Back in the bathroom, he applied a liberal amount of lube to
his anus, working some inside. He noted how much less exciting his finger
felt than Matt's. It's probably like the difference between jacking your
own cock and someone else doing it.

He picked up the bottle of enema fluid and, like the instructions said, got
down on his hands and knees, reached around behind his butt and tried to
insert the long nipple. That was a little more challenging than he first
thought. But soon it was in and he began squeezing the bottle. Not knowing
what to expect, Leo was somewhat surprised that he could feel the cold
liquid flooding into his rectum and it also excited him. He then wished
he'd soaked the bottle in a pan of hot water first, so that it wouldn't be
so cold. But it still felt exciting and he realized he had an
erection. That was a good sign.

After emptying the bottle as best he could, Leo removed it, leaned down,
placed his head on the floor and hoped the position would help the enema
fluid drain deeper into his rectum. He waited. And he waited. He'd never
had an enema before and wasn't sure how it worked. Finally he began to feel
pressure build in his gut. ÔHow long am I supposed to hold this?' he
thought. He picked up the empty bottle and tried to read the directions but
they were no help. He decided to hold it as long as he could. The pressure
continued to increase. His body was beginning to shake and he knew if he
didn't sit on the toilet soon he'd make a mess all over the bathroom.

When he was finished, Leo sat on the toilet with his head bowed and
breathing deeply. He was also sweating but that was of no consequence
because a shower was next. His first enema had been quite an experience and
he'd have to think hard about it before he'd do that again.

By the time Leo finished his shower and dried off, he was feeling quite
good. He dressed in sweats, commando, because he knew that's how Matt would
be dressed. Now if he could just manage to keep his pecker from tenting his
sweats, perhaps he'd be able to surprise his lover with the ultimate
after-dinner desert.

Everything was ready. The chicken was in the oven, the broccoli was in the
baking dish ready for the microwave and the cranberry sauce was on a small
plate in the refrigerator ready to go on the table. It was almost 8:05 when
he looked out the kitchen window and saw Matt's truck pull into the
driveway. ÔHe's early!' Leo thought and felt his excitement and anxiety
begin to rise.

"Hey Buddy," Matt said affectionately as he flashed Leo a big
smile. Dropping his bag next to the wall and closing the door behind him,
Matt approached his partner, swept him into his arms and pressed him in a
passionate kiss.

"Hey yourself," Leo responded after coming up for air. Matt had lifted him
and set him on the counter then pulled them tightly together as he
continued with a moist but not sloppy kiss. Leo felt himself swoon at the
heat radiating from Matt's body.

"You're early," he replied with the obvious.

"Yeah, I kept thinking about you all day. I've gotten used to seeing you in
the office and out in the yard and I just missed that. And then...." Matt held
Leo's head between his hands and planted a very tender and loving kiss on
his lover's lips. "And I couldn't wait to get home and taste you."

"That's the nicest thing anyone's ever said to me." Leo said softly. It was
true and Leo was overwhelmed with emotion as he returned Matt's kiss. He
could also feel Matt's hardness pressing against his abdomen.

"So I skipped the shower and came straight home."

Leo then noticed Matt was wearing his sweats, which showed evidence of
perspiration from his neck down the front of the shirt and under his arms.

"Yeah, I can tell." Leo chuckled.

"Do I stink?" Matt asked sounding concerned as he tried to get his nose
under his armpits. As if it mattered!

"Ha-ha, no, it's just that you're still hot from all that activity in the
gym." ÔYou smell like one hot man,' Leo thought. "There's time for a quick
shower if you want one."

"Oh, I do." Matt said as he backed away and helped Leo slide off the
counter. "Whatever you're cooking sure smells good! I'm so hungry I could
eat a horse." Matt exclaimed. "I'll be quick."

Leo heard the shower stop and began placing the food on the table. He knew
Matt would be there in no more than a minute or two.

Across the table the two lovers shared the events of their day. Leo told
about running into Mike at the grocery store and having lunch at his
house. He neglected to include any details about their conversation.

Matt talked about the project on the three houses Tony wanted landscaped
and about his martial arts class at the gym. He also mentioned that he'd
run into Kyle and told him Leo said hello.

"That was fabulous, Leo, even better than Megan's." Matt said as they
finished placing the dishes in the dishwasher.

"I'm glad you liked it. Now, do you have room for desert?" Leo had a big
smile on his face and Matt just stared at him.

"Of course! Any desert you prepare, I want."

"Okay, just sit here for a couple of minutes while I go into the bedroom."

"The desert is in the bedroom?" Matt asked tying to sound surprised. He
didn't know what Leo had planned but appreciated Leo's attempt at intrigue.

"Just wait; I'll be right back." Leo turned and quickly disappeared behind
the bedroom door. About three minutes later he opened the bedroom door and
walked to where Matt was standing. "Come with me," he said as he took hold
of his left hand and began leading him to the bedroom.

"Well, I'll be...." Matt didn't finish his sentence. If his mouth hadn't been
gaping open he would have had a grin on his face. The only illumination in
the room came from a half-dozen candles. Leo had seen the candles at the
drug store and couldn't resist the temptation. The bed was turned down,
ready for occupancy.

"I missed you so much today and I wanted to show you how much." Leo reached
up, wrapped his hands behind Matt's neck and pulled himself up into a
kiss. Matt's hands went to Leo's gluts, lifting him so Leo could wrap his
legs around Matt's waist. Feeling Leo's erection poking into his abdomen,
Matt took the three steps necessary to reach the bed and gently lowered
both of them to it.

They undressed each other slowly, something they had learned to enjoy, and
the candlelight atmosphere made it even more exciting, erotic and
enjoyable.

"Matt...." Leo said softly as he slipped his hand under a pillow.

"M-m-m?" Matt replied.

"It's time we consumated this deal," Leo said as he placed the bottle of
lubricant in the middle of Matt's chest.

Matt glanced at the lube and his mouth gaped open in a surprised
smile. Then he peered directly into Leo's eyes. "You mean...."


(To be continued.)