Date: Sun, 21 Feb 1999 18:49:51 GMT
From: I W <the_only_widget@hotmail.com>
Subject: Making It Count with Leo

Warning: This story contains gay sex.  If you are under the legal age to
read such material in your country, or are likely to be offended by such
material, then read no further. 

This story is fiction and in no way implies the sexual orientation of the
real Leonardo DiCaprio. 

I have never met Leonardo DiCaprio, and this story is a fantasy about what
could have happened if he had replied to a fan letter I sent to him.  This
is my first attempt at erotic fiction, and any feedback would be welcomed
although flames will be ignored.  Leo, if you read this I appologise if it
offends you, on the other hand if you enjoy it I would love to hear from
you. 

				Making it Count
				by Widget

Until the release of Titanic, I wasn't really aware of Leonardo DiCaprio.
Sure I had heard of him, who hadn't, but all I knew was that he had played
Romeo in a recent film of Romeo and Juliet.  Somehow I had managed to
missall of the trailers for the film, and even the posters.  This was all
to change one night when out of sheer curiosity I decided to go and see
Titanic.

I'd heard a few rave reviews of the film, and numerous comments about the
dishy DiCaprio, and decided to go and check it out to see if he was as good
as everyone was saying he was, or even as cute as they said.

When he first graced the screen I thought to myself "hmm, not bad!", but
then I saw the cigarette in his hand thinking to myself "Oh well".  I must
admit I have always found smoking a distinct turn off.  Suddenly we got a
close up of his face as the look of concentration on the card game broke
into a broad smile.  My stomach turned to jelly and I knew that even though
he smoked, there was something about this guy that grabbed you by the balls
and demanded your un-divided attention, and so as Rose fell for Jack in the
film I could feel myself falling for Leo.  In the sinking scenes where Jack
was handcuffed to some pipes I could feel my heart screaming "No! You can't
let him drown, at least not like that!".  Then as Rose let go of the frozen
Jack near the end, I felt as though that was part of myself sinkingas he
drifted down out of sight.  I didn't however cry.  As the titles started
there was the usual scramble to get out of the cinema which really annoys
me as I always feel obliged to leave with everyone else, and I feel as
though I have missed part of the film if I have not heard the title music
at the end.  This in turn meant that I did not hear the main title song "My
Heart Will Go On".

The following week I went into town hunting for the soundtrack for the
film.  Being a trainee music teacher I had been listening closely to the
soundtrack during the film and decided I just had to get a copy.  While I
was there I saw the video for Romeo and Juliet and decided now that I
thought Leo was drop dead gorgeous that I just had to buy that as well.

A couple of weeks later I went to see Titanic again for a second time, this
time taking some friends with me.  They knew I was gay, and that I had a
thing for Leo, so when we had decided to go to the Cinema they got very
little choice in what we went to see.  Knowing how heart wrenching I had
found the film the first time I saw it, I was expecting to be moved by it
again, but was completely unprepared for my reaction to it this time.  When
Jack first put

Rose into the life boat as the ship was starting to go down, I felt a tear
forming in my eye, which was followed by a torrent of them as the lifeboat
was lowered.  From that moment on I was crying like a baby, uncontrollably,
and so forcefully that I was having to concentrate just to be able to
breathe.

My friends sat on either side of me were passing me tissues by the dozen,
and I was just as quickly soaking them till they became pulp.  Lying in bed
that night I couldn't help but think how much I had been moved and think to
myself that even though I didn't know him the thought of loosing Leo had
really got to me.

At the end of each day I would lie in bed and without thinking of anything
in particular Leo would come into my mind, and I could feel my groin waking
up and demanding attention.  I always thought that this kind of attraction
to film stars was supposed to be a teenage thing, and there I was, a 21
year old getting all steamy just thinking about a man I have never met, and
would probably never meet and yet I could not get him out of my mind.

In the end I decided that if I wrote him a fan letter that would help me to
get all of this out of his system.  I tried not to emphasise my attraction
to him too much knowing he was straight in case I freaked him out, and deep
down I thought that if I was really lucky I might get a signed picture sent
back in reply, although in reality I doubted if I would even get that.

Time passed by and there was no reply from him, and I gave up on any hope
of a response, but still could not get him out of my mind.  You can imagine
my surprise when one morning in with the usual pile if junk mail I had
letter (which is unusual for me anyway) with the postmark Air Mail from LA.
I could feel myself start to tremble as I looked at it more closely.  The
address had been hand written, and the envelope felt to thick to be a
photo.  I had to sit down as I felt my knees start to go, could this really
be from Leo, I didn't know anyone else from LA.  Carefully I opened the
envelope and started to read the letter inside.  It was from Leo, saying
how much he appreciated my letter and how his fans are very important to
him.  I was even more surprised when I saw he had given me his Email
address with a request that if I had one that I should Email him as he
would love to keep in touch.  This was an offer I could not resist.

Immediately I logged on and sent him my Email address and thanked him for
his letter which had cheered me up enormously.  We exchanged Emails for
some time, gradually getting to know one another better, then just as I
thought he had no more surprises for me he proved me wrong.  In one of his
messages, he asked me would I be prepared to do him a big favour.  I
replied that I would be happy to if I could, and asked what it was.  His
response took my breath away.... would I be able to fly out to LA. to meet
him in my vacation if he paid my airfare?  How could I refuse an offer like
that, I told him that I would love to, and would fly out just as soon as he
wanted me to.  We arranged that the ticket would be ready for me to collect
at Manchester Airport, and I was on my way.

When my flight finally arrived in the US. I heard a voice over the airport
tannoy calling for me to report to the reception desk, from where I was
given directions to a private car park.  The car park seemed almost
deserted, I guess the general public were not normally allowed in here.
There was however one car with someone sat in it.  The driver door opened
and out climbed Leo.  He looked at me a little unsure at first, I assume he
was looking to compare me with the photo of myself that I had Emailed him.
When he seemed happy it was me he started walking towards me.  At first I
did not recognise him, but once I saw that it was him I felt my feet take
root.  They refused to budge.  He walked right up to me and put his arms
around me which took me by surprise, then quietly said to me "I'm so glad
you could come.  Come on, lets get your bags in the car and we can get
home".  As soon as I got into the car exhaustion took over and I fell
asleep, I had been so excited for the past couple of day that I'd had quite
a few sleepless nights, that mixed with the effect of the flight had taken
it all out of me and as hard as I tried I just could not keep my eyes open.

When I eventually woke up, I was sat on a settee in front of a roaring log
fire with Leo sat next to me just watching me.  He must have driven me to
his house and had carried me in, not wanting to wake me up he had put me on
the settee and let me sleep.  I opened my eyes and looked around me
slightly dazed as my eyes started to focus on my unfamiliar surroundings
and then saw Leo sat right next to me watching me.

"Hi", he said "you must have been real tired, you were out like a light"

"I'm sorry", I said "what time is it, you should have woken me."

"It's 11pm" he said, then gestured towards a collection of foil trays
arranged on the floor in front of the fire, saying "I was just about to
wake you.  I had dinner delivered, I hope you don't mind Take Away, I'm a
useless cook and didn't want to poison you with my attempts at food."

I said that Take Away would be fine.  I was ravenous and told him I could
eat just about anything he put in front of me.  He flashed me one of those
stunning smiles, and a wicked glint appeared in his eye as if he was
planning something that I didn't yet know about.  We ate the food really
quickly, I guess he was as hungry as I was as we did very little talking,
just eating.  I could see that he was thinking about something, almost as
though there was something he wanted to say to me but wasn't quite sure how
to.  When we finished eating Leo bagged up all of the little trays and took
the into the kitchen.  I heard some clunking and banging of cupboard doors,
then he returned with a bottle of wine and two glasses.  He sat down and
slid up really close to me handing me a glass of wine saying "I knew I
forgot something earlier".  We were both still sat on the rug in front of
the fire as he leaned over passing me the glass.  I took it and smiled, but
I couldn't help wondering why an allegedly straight man was getting so very
close to another man.  I certainly didn't mind, after all each night I had
dreamed about being a lot closer to him than this.  As these thoughts were
running through my mind, I noticed that Leo had some of the sauce from
dinner on the edge of his mouth.  Instinctively I licked my finger and used
it to wipe the drip away for him.  As I started to draw my hand away, he
reached out and pulled it back to his mouth and sucked the sauce from it.

Leo looked me deep in the eye as he did this without saying a word took the
glass from my hand, reached a hand round the back of my head and drew me
close to kiss me.  I was in complete and utter shock and froze as he did
this.  He drew back and looked me in the eye again, this time with a look
of panic and vulnerability.  I guess he was afraid he had made a move on a
straight man and though I would reveal this secret to the world.  I had to
reassure him it was OK, and did it the best way I knew how.  I leaned over
to him, put my hand in his and kissed him full on the mouth.  I could feel
him relax as he mentally took a huge sigh of relief and kissed me back.  It
was the most tender and gentle kiss I had ever known in my whole life.
When we finished, we just looked into each others eyes. We just sat there,
and without uttering a word our gazes expressed a love and affection that
no words could come close to defining.  At that moment I knew that there
was something very special between the two of us, but only time could tell
what was to become of it.

As I gazed into his eyes, I saw his expression change.  From one of
wonderment it became a lustful smirk as Leo stood up and held out his hand
to me.  I took his hand and followed as he led me towards the bedroom.
Once inside he closed the door and stood in front of me.  With no lights
on, and the moonlight flooding in through the windows Leo reached up and
started to unbutton my shirt.  I gasps as I guessed what this was going to
lead to and was unsure if I was ready for him.  After all I had only known
him a short while, and this could be described as our first date.  After
thinking about this for at least half a second I decided I might not get
another opportunity to be with this incredibly sexy young man, and I wasn't
going to miss out on that.  I took hold of his polo neck sweater, and
pealed it up over his chest and head, revealing the most delicious looking
flesh.  Even in the dark I could see that his chest was completely
hairless.  I then undid the button fly on his jeans, letting them fall
under their own weight.

While I did this Leo continued to undress me, undoing the clasp on my
trousers and then brushing his hand against my cock as he slid the zip
down.

Creeping his hands inside he then eased my trousers down till they fell
around my ankles and there we were, both stood in the moonlight with our
trousers at our feet, wearing only our underwear.  We both kicked off our
shoes and socks (I never was much into feet), and stood looking at each
other.  I stepped towards Leo and placing both hands flat on his chest,
leaned forward and kissed him gently on the neck.  A feeling of electricity
passed between us as he wrapped his arms around me drawing me close.  As
our bodies pressed against one another we kissed, this time letting our
tongues probe into each others mouths.  I slid my hands down his back and
into his boxers to caress his buns.  They were firm, well toned, and tensed
at my touch.  I eased my hands round his waist and began to slide his
boxers over his smooth hips and let them fall to the ground.  They needed a
little guidance to get past his stiff cock which was pointing upwards and
creating quite a tent in them, but they soon fell to the ground as had the
rest of his clothes leaving him stood naked in my arms.  Leo following my
lead relieved me of my boxers and there we were stood kissing and embracing
naked in the moonlight.  As we made our way towards the bed I told Leo that
this would be my first time with a man, and he said that it was the first
time for him also.  I don't know how, but I knew he was telling me the
truth, and that made this moment all that much more special as we were both
about to give ourselves to another in a way we had never done before.  We
lay on the bed and kissed each other for what seemed like ages, exploring
each others bodies.  I worked my way down past his erect nipples, down his
breast bone, past his naval and towards his erect cock.  It jumped as I
touched it, and I could feel slight tracks of precum forming on his slit.
Carefully I placed my tongue against it and gently began to lick it like a
child would with a lolly they weren't sure they would like the taste of.
His precum tasted salty and yet sweet at the same time.  I could feel him
squirm under this teasing and began to suck slowly on the head of his cock.
Each time easing more into my mouth, then starting to take in the shaft as
well.  As I did this I could feel his hips begin to grind upwards in time
with my sucking motion.  I guessed he would not last long, but wanted him
so badly I could not prolong the inevitable for much longer.  I sucked for
all my life was worth, feeling his cock go deeper and deeper into my mouth
till it brushed against the back of my throat, then it happened.  Leo began
gasping as he gripped the bed sheet with his fists clenched so tight that
not even a crow-bar could prise them loose.  His body tensed and the
muscles began to pound and then his life fluid gushed into my mouth.  His
cock kept on pumping, and I was swallowing as fast as I could determined
not to loose any, then as the pumping subsided I felt his body relax and I
knew that he had finished (for now anyway).  I kept on licking his cock
head to gather up every last bit of cum, only when I was sure I had
collected it all did I come up for air.  Leo lay there breathing in short
sharp gasps as he recovered from his climax, then held out his arms to me
and pulled me close to kiss him.  As I leaned over him I could feel his
heart pounding against his chest and his breath against my face as his
breathing began to return to normal, then we kissed.  A long passionate
kiss as his tongue explored my mouth for any remaining traces of his cum.
When our lips parted, Leo looked at me with an expression of satisfaction
and delight and said quite simply "Wow!".  Then we lay there for some time
enjoying the moment as he got his breath back.

After a minute or two, I rolled onto my side and started stroking Leo's
chest with the back of my hand.  This was obviously having the desired
effect as his cock started to show signs of life again.  Leo turned to look
at me, and then with a grin pushed me over onto my back and straddled my
waist.  I lay there looking up at him with my cock begging for attention as
he leaned forward to kiss me.  We kissed for some time and I was finding
the warmth of his body pressed to mine to be very reassuring as Leo started
to kiss his way down my neck towards my chest.  He lingered at the nipples,
sucking them and teasing the tips with his tongue.  The anticipation of
what was to come was driving me wild, and I felt as though my body was on
fire as every inch of my skin became hyper sensitive.  My waist started to
buck as the result of what he was doing, screaming out for a release as the
tip of my cock rubbed against the small of his back.  I started to drip cum
as I was anticipating his next move, when he made his way further down my
body to approach my cock.  He pressed his nose into my groin and took a
sharp breath in, inhaling my scent.  Then very gently, Leo kissed the side
of my cock.  Over and over again he kissed it, moving up and down the shaft
causing me to writhe beneath him with desire.  "Oh God!" I whispered as I
felt I could not hold on much longer.  Realising the effect he was having
on me, Leo decided to make his move.  He worked his way up my shaft one
last time then took the tip of my cock into his mouth.  The mere thought of
him doing this to me was about as much as I could stand as my hips started
really bucking.  He hardly had to do anything now as I was fucking his face
for all I was worth and then the moment came, the blessed release as my cum
poured out into his mouth.  I could have screamed as he carried on sucking
me ensuring he got every last drop, then he crawled up the bed and lay
beside me on his chest.  As I started to regain an awareness of my
surroundings, I looked over at him lying there next to me.  He had little
droplets of sweat on his back glistening in the moonlight from the window.
His shoulders were much broader than they had seemed on the cinema screen,
and as he lay there his spine seemed to lie at the bottom of a valley which
ran all the way down his back leading to his tight buns.  Those beautiful
buns, which seemed to be almost glowing in this moonlight, were beckoning
me to pay them some attention, almost radiating warmth.  Gently, almost
timidly I reached over and placed a hand on the back of one of his thighs,
feeling the muscles twitch as I did so. Slowly and lightly I ran my hand up
and down his inner thigh, floating on the light covering of fair hairs on
his legs.  This was obviously having the desired effect as he let out a
long low sigh and developed a far away dreamy expression on his face.  With
each stroke I got a bit closer to his butt, then started to work my way up
and down his cheeks where the hair seemed to end and the completely smooth
skin began.  I began to knead his cheeks as though I were kneading a dough
mix, gradually working my way between his two shapely buns towards the
trophy that lay within, his virgin ass.  My fingers started to slip down
into the gap between his buns, brushing his hole with each stroke, and
again Leo let out a long sigh, he was obviously enjoying this and relaxing
with it.  I could tell how relaxed he was becoming when my fingers started
to slip into his hole with each passing stroke.  I knew it would not take
much work to loosen him up, and began to insert a finger into his hole.  I
got just past the first knuckle when he tightened slightly around my finger
then after a moment relaxed again.  I continued to press until my finger
was as far in as it could go, then I started a smooth in and out motion
with the finger.  Soon I felt that Leo was loose enough for a second
finger, which his ass readily accepted.  The time had come to make my move
and claim my man.  Keeping my fingers up his ass, I moved closer to him and
stretched one leg over both of his.  I leaned in and kissed him deeply as I
slid over onto his back.  Lying on his back, my head level with his we
kissed again for quite some time, then I felt his sphincter contract a few
times around my fingers as a reminder of what I had been about to do.
Resting my face on Leo's shoulder, so that I could watch his reactions, I
withdrew my fingers from his ass and positioned myself ready to penetrate
him.  I positioned the tip of my cock at his entry, the quietly whispered
to him "are you sure?".  He did not say anything, just smiled, and I knew
that he was ready.  Very carefully I pressed against his hole and started
to slide in.  I had never been with a man before, but from the stories I
had read on the net I knew enough to know that this could be a painful
experience for Leo at first.  I paid particular attention to his facial
expressions telling me when he needed a moment to get used to the sensation
and when it was ok to enter further.  It took quite a while to get my full
length in, and when I was fully in we lay there for a while to allow us
both to get used to these new sensations.  After a while Leo signaled once
more that he was ready by squeezing on me a few times.  Taking this as my
cue I began to make love to him.  Our bodies were joined, our hearts were
beating together, our breaths were coming and going together, we were
together in every way it was possible to be together.  These new sensations
were completely wild.  I felt a burning in my cock, as though it would
explode at any moment, yet I knew that having already come once that
evening I would be able to last slightly longer this time, and this was an
ecstasy that I intended to make last for as long as possible.  I took my
time savouring the sensation, and relishing the look of sheer bliss on
Leo's face.  I made my strokes deliberately long and slow, pulling almost
all of the way out, then easing my way back in.  This must have been having
more of an effect on Leo than I had realised, because after a while his
breathing started to come in short sharp gasps.  His fists clenched the bed
sheets tighter and tighter making his knuckles go completely white.  Then
he started bucking about beneath me, then it happened.  His sphincter
started to grip my cock as though it were trying to squeeze it to death,
relaxing for a fraction of a second then clamping down again.  I guessed
what was happening.  Leo was cumming beneath me.  This new gripping of my
cock was driving me wild, and took me past the point of no return.  My
muscles locked as my whole body froze for what seemed like ages then my
cock began to pulsate then after a while I could feel myself spurting my
cum into Leo.  When I was finally done I pulled out of Leo and lay down
next to him once more.  He turned to me, putting his arms around me and
gave me a great big kiss before falling asleep with his head on my chest
and his arms still wrapped around me.

I started to imagine what the press would say about him if they ever found
out about this, or what my family would say if they found out I was gay.
Then I thought about the thousands of miles that separated our two worlds,
and began to cry.  Was this to be my life, living in torment, being in love
with a man who I would soon be thousands of miles away from again.  Never
being able to tell anyone what we had been to each other for fear of it
harming his career.  As I felt the tears on my cheeks I looked down at Leo
asleep in my arms.  He looked completely at peace.  Suddenly I felt as
though there would be a way of working this out, we only had to find it.
Anyway I was in bed with one of the most beautiful men on the planet, a man
who I could honestly say I had fallen in love with.  Once again a smile
came back to my face and I drifted off to sleep with thoughts only of my
love for him.  Maybe we would not have much time together, but what little
time there was we were going to enjoy.

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Comments or suggestions will be welcomed at  the_only_widget@hotmail.com
although I cannot promise to reply.
Should I continue this story with a second part?

Please remember this is my first attempt at an erotic story, so any advice
as to how to develop it would be welcome, but please keep comments
constructive, I get hurt easily.