Date: Thu, 17 Oct 2002 08:13:35 +0000
From: Nick Alias Pizza Boy <nickaliaspizzaboy@hotmail.com>
Subject: Nicolas and Mariano

			    Nicolas and Mariano



				    By



			   Nick Alias Pizza Boy



NOTE: This story is purely fictional and doesn't imply anything about the
sexuality of Nicolas Cabre and Mariano Martinez, two Argentine actors.


CHAPTER ONE:


It was pretty late when Nicolas left the gym that night.  He had been
working all day on the set of "Son Amores" and, looking to relax, he had
headed for the gym where he enjoyed a complete workout followed by a long
stay in the sauna.  A couple of more traffic lights to pass in suburban
Buenos Aires and he'd be home, ready to go to bed after his usual jack off
session.

He parked his car ih his assigned spot and then walked to the front door.
Nothing in the right pocket, neither in the left...what the hell...his keys
were nowhere to be seen.  He swore at himself to not have put the appartment
keys on the same chain than his car's, while searching for a spare one he
vaguely rememebered having hidden on the top of the door frame.

- DAMN FUCKING FLAT! he yelled, kicking the aluminium door.

The neighbours being away, Nicolas saw no other option than driving down to
Mariano's place and ask for a spot on his couch for the night.  It was too
late to call a locksmith, rain was getting heavier and heavier, he couldn't
stay outside.  He got back in his car and half an hour later, pressed the
button corresponding to Mariano's appartment in the lobby of his building.

- Yes?

- Sorry for the late hour, it's me.  I can't find my keys to enter my place.

- That's so you!  Come in, I won't let a friend outdoor with such a storm.

On the sixth floor, Mariano was standing right into his door's frame.  He
wore a t-shirt and jeans, which Nicolas presumed he had just wore to open
him.  It was, after all, almost one o'clock in the morning.

Carrying his gym bag, which contained his sports clothes and hygiene
products, he followed Mariano inside and accepted to sit at his table for a
late snack.

- You came just in the good time.  I was getting in my underwear to sleep.

- Can I use your shower after that?  I finished working out late and the guy
didn't wanna wait until I showered before leaving.  I had to change and get
out, I'm still dripping sweat.  I'm sorry if I smell...

- I can still bear it, Mariano said with giggles.

Having not met since a week or so, except for professional reasons, the guys
updated each other on what was happening and the talks went on, even if
their daily lives consisted of little more than shooting the new episodes of
"Son Amores".  They realised it had taken them 45 minutes to eat six cookies
and drink three glasses of milk each.

- Well I think I'm gonna head for the shower now.

- Sure, go ahead.  I'll prepare the couch by this time.

Nicolas locked the bathroom door behind him and his first gesture inside was
to empty his bladder of its content.  He was so happy to get a relief, he
kept his eyes closed as pee flew out of his limp penis.  He then got rid of
his clothes and after a brief contemplation of his fit and smooth body in
front of the mirror, he went under the hot water and washed thoroughly.

Once done with the shower, he put a large white towel around his slim waist
and stood in front of the sink for facial cares.  He didn't hesitate to use
Mariano's electric razor to shave but remembered just in time that his
personal deodorant was in his gym bag.

Water dropplets were still covering his body as he appeared in the living
room and bent over his bag to get the "Old Spice" stick.  Mariano was sat on
the sofa, except that now it had been transformed into a bed by unfolding
the mattress stored under the cushions.  No word was exchanged, though
Mariano spoke as Nicolas was leaving the room.

- Nico?

- Yeah..., he answered, back into the living room.

- Could I see you nude?

Caught off-guard, Nicolas stayed silent.  What a gross demand, from a guy!

- I'm no fag or anything, you know how I love chicks!

- Then why you'd see me naked?

- hmm...curiousity?

Taking a deep breath and having not yet understood why Mariano wanted that,
Nicolas let the towel fall on the wodden floor and allowed Mariano to scan
his body from head to toe.

- Well...it's not like if you had asked me to make love or something....,
Nicolas noted with some laughs.

However, Mariano's comments made Nicolas roughly put the towel back on and
returning to his clean-up where he had left it.

- Beautiful.  Very, very beautiful.

Back in the bathroom, he took a minute to look at himself in the mirror
again.  He hadn't liked to be complimented on his body by another man but
yes, Nicolas found himself hot.  A daily runny and occasional football
player, those exercises had awarded him of a awesome legs and thighs, let
alone his round and firm butt which he loved to pat when passing in front of
a mirror.  Aware of a fair physical developpment, Nicolas' arms and torso
weren't left out.  His flat tummy was firm as iron though not quite cut.
Same for his pectorals who weren't massive but nicely shaped anyways.  He
didn't have bulging biceps and triceps, those muscles on him being rather
slender but firm and able to support more weight than thought.  To complete
the portray, a dark skin complexion highlighted his latin origins.
Something worth mentionning, Nicolas was almost completely smooth.  Almost,
because his upper body - except his armpits - is totally hairless.  His legs
are only covered by a short black duvet.  However, things chance under his
boxers.  As if it was a sort of compensation for his smoothness elsewhere,
Nicolas had a lot of hair on his ass.

Actually, Nicolas had only walked back in the bathroom since he didn't know
how to react following Mariano's comments on his hot looks.  Once he had
gathered himself, finding his attitude immature, he dared himself to join
Mariano in the living room with just the towel wrapped around his waist.
After all, Mariano was one of his best mates.  It was absurd to be
comfortable when nude around strangers in saunas or locker rooms and
embarassed when baring everything in front of a close friend.  Ok,
circumstances were different but...

When Nicolas left the bathroom to find himself back in the living room
again, he didn't immediately look in the direction of the sofa.  It was only
after Mariano broke the silence that he turned his eyes towards the other
end of the room.

- I didn't mean to embarass you, Nico.  Are we even now?

Obviously, Mariano had made the case fair.  The first thing that hit
Nicolas' sight on the couch was his friend laying there naked and unashamed.
  Inspite his efforts, Nicolas had yet to reach the full comfort in the
presence of his nude mate.  Mariano saw this in his look and opted to wear
his bathrobe, hiding his privates.

- We can dress back if you want but I really like this when it's time to
relax.  Come on Nico, you can join me on the couch.  I'm not better than the
next grumpy old man who shares with you at the sauna.

To Nicolas, being naked in a sauna or public shower and changing room was no
big deal.  After all, it never lasted for long and he never caught somebody
explicitly staring at him.  But this time, Mariano hadn't hidden his desire
to see him nude and it had changed things.  However, relaxing with robes and
towels was nothing but the same summer ritual of loitering beside a pool.

- You wanna watch a movie?

- Yeah, why not?

- Ok, let's see what's on this tape...

Mariano grabbed the remote control and turned the TV set and VCR on, then
pressed play to start the film.  "Anita's Secret Diary", that was porn.
Nicolas blushed, this flick was one of the best he had ever seen and he knew
he'd have to deal with a burning need to masturbate soon.  He looked to
Mariano, who replied by smirking.

- Do you mind?  I can put something else if you want to...

- It's okay.  I never watched porn with another guy, that's just a bit weird
now.

Naturally, the screen showed a lame introduction before the real stuff
began.  Some girl, who had just gotten her clit pierced, was showing it to a
girl friend and the two ended up eating each other out on the floor.  On the
couch, the action was reflected between the guys' legs.  Nicolas tried to
hide his erection but it was too late, Mariano had seen the tent formed in
his middle areas.  On the other hand, he strictly kept his eyes between the
television screen and his body.  There was no way he'd catch a glimpse of
Mariano's fully-exposed manhood.

The movie advanced and each scene was hotter than the preceding one.  After
twenty minutes, Nicolas' cock was painfully hard.  His whole 7.5 inches were
crying for relief, a relief he couldn't allow himself to do in the presence
of Mariano.

Hearing Mariano breathing faster, he was no longer able to resist looking at
his friend.  He turned his head and spent a few seconds observing Mariano's
right hand going up and down his own cock.  The sight gave him a strange
impression, finding gross to masturbate so openly but aroused by the
gestures of his mate.

- Come on Nico.  Make yourself feeling good, Mariano noted.

Mariano was right, Nicolas admitted to himself.  Besides, the flick was
getting too hot to be qualified.  Acting under the towel at first and then
uncovered, he abandonned himself to the joy of self-pleasuring.  His shyness
caused by Mariano disappeared as he went closer to climax.

Both actors moaned, especially Mariano who was closer to cum than Nicolas.
Actually, Mariano kept beating his meat off for several minutes before he
suddently rushed into the bathroom.  Although the door was closed, his
screams were as clear as if he had been inches away from Nicolas.  At least,
he had sought some privacy during orgasm.  A state which Nicolas was very
very close to reach.

Imitating Mariano, Nicolas wrapped his hand around his cock and ran to the
bathroom, closing the door.  There, he finally allowed himself to ejaculate
and sprayed his load on the lifted toilet seat.  Gasping for air, he didn't
look around before he was done.

Just before leaving, Nicolas grabbed a wet towel which dried on the shower
curtains' pole and wiped the cum off the seat.  Then, he returned to the
living room but this time, he didn't have anything on...


CHAPTER TWO:


Nicolas laid next to Mariano on the same spot he had been minutes ago.  He
had rarely felt so relieved, though he still sported a semi - just as
Mariano.  But another feeling had come to him.  Guilt.  How could he had
masturbated next to a friend, a guy moreover.  How could he had been aroused
at the sight of Mariano doing himself?  He was puzzled, shocked...in brief,
confused.

To add more to the confusion, he realised that Mariano had stopped the porn
and stayed silent, staring openly at Nicolas instead.  Once Nicolas had
noticed his friend had laid on his left side to admire him better, he
blushed but dared himself to turn on his right side as well.

- Nico, I want to touch you.  Mariano muttered.

Unable to say anything, Nicolas watched Mariano as he brought his hand along
his chest and went downwards to his crotch.  After brushing the black patch
of pubic hair, Mariano moved on to caress Nicolas' foreskin.  Both men's
semi-erections quickly expanded to their full lenght, Nicolas' incomfort had
never been bigger.

- Feel mine too Nico, Mariano added as he placed Nicolas' left hand on his
hard-on.

It was yet another strange feeling for Nicolas but, nevertheless, he found
it pleasant in some way.  At the same time, the two men began to masturbate
each other slowly.  Their hands never moved away from their throbbing
members, thus giving the scene a mechanical impression.

Perhaps it looked mechanical, emotionless but Nicolas and Mariano were
having a lot of fun at mutual masturbation.  Guilt was still present inside
Nicolas but his heavy breathing proved how weak someone can be in front of
sex.

Not so long after they had switched to faster strokes, streams of hot cum
spurted out of their cocks in violent jets.  The guys exploded of joy,
screaming out their pleasure and concluding the exchange by comtemplating
their cum-creamed torsos as they laid amid the covers, humid due to their
heavy perspiration.

- Boy! That was the best!  I'm jealous of your cock to receive attention
from such pro hand! Mariano winked.

Smiling, Nicolas got up and once again visited the bathroom to clean up.
But as he looked at his face in mirror, he wondered what he had just done.
How could he had had so much fun touching his best MALE friend?  Wasn't he
straight????  Yes he had enjoyed the moment with Mariano but it had made him
even more confused than the hour before.

Back in the living room, Mariano had shut all the lights off and had retired
in his bedroom, the door closed.  Him too, it seemed, had regrets over the
last moments.

Unable to find sleep, affraid to talk to Mariano again in the
morning...Nicolas grabbed his stuff and left.  He prefered spending the
night in the lobby, waiting for a neighbour to open him, than having to look
at Mariano straight in the eyes.  At least, it was too early.  But...would
they be the same friends again?


CHAPTER THREE:


Over the ten days that followed their "somehow-inappropriate encounter",
there was hardly a second who passed without Nicolas thinking about Mariano.
  During the day, the fact that he'd have to meet him again didn't leave his
mind.  But at night, even "worst", he couldn't stop picturing Mariano and
himself having passionate sex as he jerked off.  And it wasn't all: he
frequently woke up after wet dreams and felt hornier and hornier day after
day.

Each day, he got out of bed with the goal of giving Mariano a phone call.
But it just didn't happen.  He was unable to make his mind, was it his duty
to call or should he wait for Mariano?

So after all this silence, Nicolas decided he had enough.  In the evening,
he wore a white shirt, blue jeans and covered himself of a black leather
jacket.  Adding sunglasses to not be recognised, he drove up to Mariano's
block and waited for him in the alley next to his building.

Finally, Mariano arrived by foot some twenty minutes later.  Less than one
second separated the moment where Nicolas spotted him and the time he jumped
in his arms.  Mariano let himself go and the two ended up tongue-kissing
passionately all the way up to his flat as the elevator brought them to the
6th floor.

- I...I just been thinking about doing this to you...., Nicolas gasped once
they were behind Mariano's locked appartment door.

His body pressed against Mariano, Nicolas kept kissing him on the lips while
one of his hands searched for his fly to unzip his pants.  Mariano wore
nothing under his shorts, just like Nicolas under his jeans, and it didn't
take time before his boner was peaking through.  Gently, Nicolas fondled
Mariano's cock in his palm, until he was pushed into his mate's bedroom.

Nicolas sat on the bed and opened his mouth to Mariano's cock, sucking it as
his mate undressed himself in front of him.  Perhaps he was too horny, too
much in lust for Mariano but it never felt odd to have a cock in his mouth.
Mariano eventually moved on the bed, though didn't change his attitude of
waiting for Nicolas to worship him.  Actually, Nicolas had yet to take off
any of his clothes.  Although he was now in bed, he hadn't even had a chance
to get rid of his running shoes.

- Ah....keep sucking me Nico...you're so good at it...., Mariano moaned.

Just as he was reaching the non-return point, Mariano began to push Nicolas'
head lower, the actor's nose now rubbing his pubes.  Contrary to his first
thoughts, the bottom boy didn't dislike deep-throating.  But his real
excitement was the anticipation of Mariano's orgasm, his first taste of cum.

It happened not so long afterwards.  The two men kept their eyes closed,
Mariano screaming out loud his trip to the 7th heaven.  Lower, Nicolas tried
not to gag and continued to tease the hard shaft with his tongue.  Finally,
a thick load of semen erupted from Mariano's dick and filled Nicolas' mouth
and throat before being formally swallowed.  At the exception of one or two
drops who went on his lips, nothing went outside his mouth.  It was a one of
Mariano's rare "clean" climaxes.

Naturally, Mariano sought a bit of calm before continuing his
newly-discovered desires for Nicolas.  By this time, Nicolas took off his
clothes and the two men once again joined in a kiss.

- You have such an hairy ass Nico!!!! Mariano exclaimed once he had caressed
the round butt of his friend.

- Kiss it! Nicolas replied, giggling.

This gave Mariano an idea.  He placed Nicolas on his fours and crawled
behind him, where he brought his head at level with his bottom.  A nasty
trick, he brushed his nose against the firm buttoks and ended up spreading
the cheeks apart just enough to slide his tongue along the crack.  Nicolas
moaned loudly.

- Man, who taught you that!  Fuck it's hot!!!!

- Hang on a second, you ain't seen nothing yet!

Before Nicolas could react, he was surprised by Mariano climbing up on his
body.  What the hell was he doing here? he thought, without loosing any of
his skyhigh arousal.  The question was soon answered, by Mariano muttering
softly in his right ear.

- Nico...let me fuck that hot ass of yours...

Abandonning himself to Mariano's wishes and desires, Nicolas let his friend
penetrate him slowly, breaking into his tight asshole.  It took several
minutes of adjustments, giving time for his sphincters to loosen, and
finally Nicolas was comfortable enough to feel more pleasure than pain in
the process.  His screams moved from complains to moans and grunts,
expressing how well he was in the hands of Mariano.

Thrusting his cock deep inside Nicolas' awesome ass, Mariano didn't stop
kissing his friend.  When he wasn't licking the sweat off his back, neck and
shoulders, he had his tongue meeting Nicolas'.

When he reached the point where ejaculation was unavoidable, Mariano stopped
moving and let his balls pour their juicy contents into Nicolas' impatient
bowels.  To add more to the intensity of the moment, Nicolas became no
longer able to hold his load inside him.  Without touching his cock or any
part of himself, he shot a huge load of semen which sprayed all over the
bed.

- AHHHHHHHHH

Mariano retired from Nicolas' anus and then both men laid side by side.
Totally relieved from all kinds of sexual tension, the guys fell asleep in
the following instant.  Of course, Nicolas didn't miss having a thought on
what kind of morning it would be...


CHAPTER FOUR:


Morning came, announced by the sun peeking through the curtains, and Nicolas
awoke to the lovely feeling of having someone caressing his hair.  His eyes
half-open, not moving at all, he observed Mariano giving him a little
attention.  His cock was already alive and so was Mariano's, from what he
could see between his legs, under his bathrobe.

- 'morning Hottie! Mariano said with a smile.

- Hey!

- You had a gread night, hadn't you?

- Of course, just that my ass feels sore...

- That's normal, Mariano winked before leaning to kiss him.

Still feeling sleepy, Nicolas didn't recover his full potential until he
felt Mariano's lips surrounding his morning wood.  That would be his turn
now, his turn to be pleasured by Mariano and experience the top side of
man-to-man sex.

Nicolas turned on his backside and watched Mariano sucking him, his head
going up and down his cock at a frenzy pace.  But while it was still time to
pause before shooting, he stopped Mariano and told him to get on his back.

- I wanna fuck you, Mariano.  Make you mine like a girl, you little pussy
boy!

Still laughing at his own comment, Nicolas spread Mariano's legs then went
down to rim his hole good.  Mariano bit his lips, unwilling to react at this
early stage.  He prefered to wait for the next step.

The next step, Mariano knew it too well.  Since his teenage years, he was a
huge amateur of self-fingering.  It was his most hidden secret, though
Nicolas would soon find the truth.

- Boy, that hole is loose! Nicolas noted only seconds after entering into
Mariano.

His heels on Nicolas' shoulders, Mariano enjoyed being sodomised at a gentle
pace and chose to masturbate himself, beating his meat at the exact same
speed than Nicolas thrusting his hips back and forth to push his cock inside
his wonderful ass.

Rythm accelerated slightly but the real increase was in moans and grunts.
It was incredible, how the pair was vocal in terms of pleasure.  They had to
be grateful to the thick walls separating appartments, otherwise neighbours
would call police for a single handjob before sleep.

Nicolas laid on Mariano, joining his lips on his friend's.  It was the
penultimate act, shortly after Nicolas was shooting long streams of hot cum.
  Some new idea, to reduce the noise and savor the moment.  Just as the men
litterally eat out each other's mouths with their tongues, Mariano's warm
juices flew along his stomach, thus slightly sticking them against one
another...

As he turned to the bedside table to have a look at his watch, Mariano
smiled and told Nicolas it was just 5:30am.  On a Saturday.

- Ohhh....

Yeah, Nicolas was right to drool over.  What started as a hot weekend would
be a hot weekend, for sure!  But first, Mariano brought him over him and the
two guys collapsed for more hours sleeping.  Anything more comfortable than
spooning after sex while anticipating more action at wake-up?


THE END


All my stories are stored in the gay/celebrity section of the Archive.

Now, a message from the author.  I'll tell you the story behind this fanfic.
  Sunday night, I watched an Argentine movie titled "Yepeto", where Nicolas
stars and even goes full-frontal.  As I surfed to find stills of the scene,
I picked up some infos about Nicolas and matched him with his real-life best
mate.  I began to write and now I'm done.  You see, if I don't have a sudden
inspiration then a story is dead before I've started.

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