Ti Amo

Chapter 9

The last two weeks with Caesar had been lovely. The Italian had been remembering more of his life – their life. Leaving him and going home to Suzi, he worried. But things had been quiet. He had no reason to suspect anyone knew where the Italian was ensconced.

Covering with a story that Erina had fallen, and was requesting only his help, he had spent more time with his lover over the last week than with his family. Last night they went skinny-dipping in the pool.

It was quiet – peaceful - in the pool under the stars and the moon.

Caesar looked up at the moon as he stood waist-deep in the pool, wearing nothing but the skin on his back.

"The moon looks like Italian blown glass tonight."

Joseph looked at it. "I guess so. How about this moon?" He bent over, shaking his full buttocks in a shocked Caesar's direction.

"Peasant. Plebe. Pagliaccio!"

"But you like it. Admit it, Caesarino."

They swam and splashed and shushed each other. They played Marco Polo.

"Marco ... " said Jojo.

"Polo."

"Marco ... "

"Polo ... "

Jojo gasped as he felt long, strong legs wrap around his waist. He opened his eyes.

"Caesar, you are supposed to let me find you."

"I got tired of waiting."

Jojo grasped Caesar's back and yanked him up against his chest.

"Wrap your arms around my neck."

"You don't have to tell me twice."

Once the blonde's arms were around the brunette's neck, he slid his hands down and cupped the blonde's butt, supporting him up he walked them to the side of the pool.

Jojo plunked his lover down on the side of the pool. He pushed Caesar down on his back, grabbing his legs and wrapping them around his neck.

"Ah - " gasped the Italian in anticipation.

Jojo's voice was husky. "How do you say .... in Italian?"

"Cazzo."

The brunette roughly grabbed the blonde's hips and lifted them up as he lowered his face.

"Your wife never taught you Italian sex words? Why?"

Joseph looked up and said - "I mean, I don't know. When we came to the U.S., she stopped wearing her polka-dot dress and bonnet too. Do we have to talk about my wife right now?"

"Sorry."

Joseph adjusted his mouth and tongue as needed, feeling Caesar in his mouth.

"Ah ..." Caesar moaned.

Joseph bobbed his head between Caesar's twitching thighs.

"Y - You don't have to – ohhhh – fine ... don't waste any. AAAHHHH!!"

Caesar's legs gripped a surprised Jojo with the strength of iron.

Jojo felt his neck being compromised from the sides – he couldn't breathe.

Joseph felt his vision becoming fuzzy; he struck Caesars' thighs with his hands with no response other than ecstatic moans.

Just as he was about to pass out, Caesar's legs relaxed.

"GUUUUUHHHHH!!!!" Joseph breathed in. The air felt so good. Then he got angry.

"Why you - "

He stopped as he saw Caesar, looking angelic in his bliss. His naked body looked like the original model for the first Greek sculpture.

Caesar opened his eyes. "Jojo. Grazie."

Any anger melted away. "Awwww..."

They played the "just the tip" as long as Joseph could hold out.

Soon Jojo's climax was imminent. "I can't come in my grandma's pool," he moaned.

"Hnnngghh ... Jojo ... Y - you are coming in me, not in the pool."

Faced with such impeccable logic, Joseph bellowed like a prize breeding bull into Caesar's shoulder, his nostrils flaring as he filled him.

"NGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!!!!!"

The two men breathed hard, staring into each other's eyes.

Caesar's eyes widened at the way Joseph was staring at him, sensing something important.

The words hung on the Joestar's lips.

"Caesarino ... I ... "

The blonde held his breath.

Just then the sun broke through the faded veil of the night.

"Oh - the – the sun is up. We better go."

The Italian's face fell a bit. Joseph pretended not to see.

He instead grabbed his lover's hand. They streaked, giggling, to the guest house, just in time to beat the rising sun.

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Song: Secret Love by Little Mix and Jason Derulo

Joseph: We keep behind closed doors.
               Every time I see you, I die a little more
               Stolen moments that we steal as the curtain falls
               It'll never be enough ...
   
Caesar: It's obvious you're meant for me.

Every piece of you, it just fits perfectly.

Every second, every thought, I'm in so deep
But I'll never show it on my face ...

Joseph:  But we know this ...we got a love that is hopeless...

Caesar singing to JoJo:

  Why can't you hold me in the street?
  Why can't I kiss you on the dance floor?
   I wish that it could be like that!
   Why can't we be like that?
   Cause I'm yours.

    When you're with (Suzi) do you call her name
    Like you do when you're with me? Does it feel the same?
    Will you leave since I am ready to settle down?
    Or will you play it safe, and stay?

Joseph singing to Caesar: Girl, you know this: we got a love that is hopeless...

Caesar: Why can't you hold me in the street?
Why can't I kiss you on the dance floor?
I wish that it could be like that
Why can't we be like that?!?
'Cause I'm yours!!!

Caesar (passionately): I DON'T WANT TO HIDE US AWAY!!!!

Joseph: WHAT ABOUT THE LOVE WE'RE MAKING ?!?

Caesar:  I'M LIVING FOR THAT DAY!!

Both: (Someday...)

Songwriters: Emma Rohan / Jason Joel Desrouleaux

Secret Love Song lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group