Danger Zone

Danger Zone

Status: Finished

Genre: Gay and Lesbian

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Status: Finished

Genre: Gay and Lesbian

Summary

Homosexuality in Italy is a big no no. Tanner, a college graduate is on his way to Italy, to meet the man whom he skyped in person for a job application but the job Tanner hoped for, is not what he thought...

Summary

Homosexuality in Italy is a big no no. Tanner, a college graduate is on his way to Italy, to meet the man whom he skyped in person for a job application but the job Tanner hoped for, is not what he thought...

Chapter1 (v.1) - Danger Zone

Author Chapter Note

Homosexuality in Italy is a big no no. Tanner, a college graduate is on his way to Italy, to meet the man whom he skyped in person for a job application but the job Tanner hoped for, is not what he thought...

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: October 04, 2013

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FULL PLOT SUMMARY : Tanner, now 22 has just graduated college and is now flying, on his way to Italy where he was promised through skype a job position at the house-hold Casa De Luca. Little did he know the man of the house, Scipio De Luca is a man-whore and tired of the same old same old women. He actually tricked young Tanner during their moments in skype and asked a few embarressing questions here and there. Whatever Scipio wanted, Scipio got. Whatever Tanner wanted, he had to work for it. But above all, homosexuality is a big huge no no, they're both in the Danger Zone.

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PROLOGUE: "Turn around," The man, Scipio De Luca commanded as Tanner did was he was told and turned around so his back was facing the man. "Mhm, no scars, I like that. Scar-free."

Tanner couldn't help but smile at himself. He liked being clean, his image must be perfect. He has a bit of OCD but that's only in his looks, if he had a cow-lick, he must fix it, he cannot injure himself for he would damage his perfect body. Abs and a bit of muscles were important to him as well but he was slender and tall, 6'1.

"Tell me, what degree do you have?" Scipio asked, taking out a pen and a note pad. He clicked open the pen and got himself ready to write. Tanner turned around sat back down to face the man who was interveiwing him through skype. His roommate was out at a bar, doing who knows what the hell.

Tanner thought about it before he mentally snapped his fingers, "I got a bachelor's degree in physics". The Italian nodded his head and wrote that down plus all the other things he's learned about Tanner, height, weight, medical history, family, etc...

"Alright, we're almost done, just one more question," Scipio said, Tanner waited patiently for him to ask the final question. "What....is your cock size?"

 

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Tanner had just finiahed packing all his things and cleaned out his apartment. He no longer needed it since he was leaving for Italy. He was giving a job at Casa De Luca, the richest estate in Italy, Rome. He knew well about the company and how much they made but he still couldn't figure out why Scipio asked him.about his cock size and whether he was a virgin or not.

Tanner took one more glance at his apartment, his home for four years before he lifted two cases in each hand and departed after he shut the door and locked it. He left the key under the mat and a note on the door.

He got inside his rented truck and drove to the airport. He blasted Avenged Sevenfold and sang along. He only sang alone for he feared that if anyone heard, they would laugh at him and he hated being laughed at.

As Tanner continued to drive and stop at various red lights that come and go down the road and turns, he couldn't help but wonder if the job he had been promised was nothing he'd expect. He shook his head mentally and looked for a parking place. From there, he'll walk.

***

Bad idea. He thought to himself as he set his two luggages down to rest. He checked his watch, it's about 9:45pm so in Italy it'll be 4:45am there. When Tanner finally paid for his flight and gave his luggage away to be placed inside the plane, except for his backpack, he head down the aisle to his flight number and again, seated himself down and waited for the flight to be called.

"Hey, I'm Jules, what's your name?" A young dark haired boy, Jules asked, extending his hand out for a shake. He had a smile plastered on his lips. Tanner took the offered hand and shook it.

"Tanner." He said as Jules sat himself down beside Tanner.

"So, which part of Italy are you going?" Jules asked, taking a sip of the coffee he bought at the airport's small Starbucks-like coffee center.

"Rome." Tanner said, licking his dry lips. He needed to place some chapsticks but he didn't want to appear gay in front of his possibly new friend. Jules smiled widely and nodded.

"Cool, my cousin lives there. I'm going to Venice. Gonna go swimming with the paranhas!" Jules exclaimed. Tanner looked directly at Jules, wondering if he was joking. A smug appeared on the blonde's face and he slapped a hand on his back. "Yes I'm joking."

***

When their flight number got called, the two boys, now friends, boared on and seated themselves next to each other. Tanner was on the window-side while Jules took the outer end.

Soon, both were feeling hungry so Jules reached up and pressed on the center button to call for a flight attendant. She came with a smile and a cart with snacks and liquiods of all kind. Tanner got himself coke and pretzels while Jules took beer and a cookie.

"How can you not get beer?" Jules asked, taking a bit off his cookie after he dipped it in his beer which was in a small cup. Tanner made a sick face and thought how in the world was that even good. He shrugged at his friend's question then drifted off to sleep when his beverage and food was in his system.

***

"We finally made it!" Jules exclaimed as he grabbed both of their bags from the cabnet above them. He handed Tanner his bag and swung his own over his shoulder. "Let's go". He lead them both off the plane and towards the luggage claim.

Tanner grabbed both his bags and Jules grabbed the one and together they went outside and called for a taxi. The driver spoke Italian, not knowing very much English so Jules did all the talking and translated what Tanner said to him.

"I need to get to Rome please." Tanner said, his friend nodded then turned to the driver to interupt it into Italian.

"Bisogno di arrivare a Roma per favore," Jules said with a strong Italian accent. The driver opened the door oppisite of the driver's seat and gestured them inside once their luggage was safetly inside the trunk of his cab. "Grazie."

Tanner could only nod his thanks, the driver smiled slightly, he knew what the nod meant. He closed the door and went to the driver's side and started the journey to Rome.

***

"So, where were you born?" Jules asked, sipping on a bottle of water he kept in his bag. Tanner cleared his throat and took a drink of water himself before he replied.

"Australia," He said in his Australian voice. Jules accidently spit the water he was drinking. He hit Tanner's face who winced and grimaced. "Is there anything wrong with Australia?"

Jules shook his head then smile, "No, it's just. I've never met anyone who was from Australia. That's amazing!"

Tanner smiled at his friend's excitment before he took out two sandwiches for each. The two had a in a cab picnic together before falling asleep during the long cab ride to Rome. All Tanner could wonder was, how much would the driver want afterwards.

*****

Scipio De Luca, youngest brother of Antonius, Dante, and Vincente. All sons of Jiovanni De Luca. Vincente was in Iran at war, Dante was at his brothel-like restaurant, and Antonius was still being held in prison.

Scipio was 27, Antonius was 38, Dante was 34, and Vincente was 29. Jiovanni, their father, wanted them all to follow in his footsteps, all but Scipio fell into his trap and is now held in a tight grip. The only way out from the stress was his brother's brothel-like restaurant.

Inside the building, women in black bikinis and/or strap-ons were dancing around each of their own poles, entertaining the guests with erotic dancing. Scipio seated himself in his usual seat, a warm atmosphere and he had a clear narrow-way to the door if he wanted to leave.

A glass of red wine was given to him by one of the waiters who offered him the best of the best. Scipio nodded and said his thanks in Italian before the waiter excused himself to the kitchen.

As Scipio continued to watch the girls dance and twirl on the poles, his brother and owner of the place, Dante, seated himself next to Scipio on the crimson color velvet seating. A glass of wine was in his hand, he took a sip.

"Lovely dancers aren't they?" He asked. Scipio only nodded meekly as he placed his glass down, not drinking it but observing it. As if the wine had become more of an interest than the girls themselves. He was tired, tired of the same old women with thier curves, long hair, slender bodies, he now wanted to try a man, short hair, muscles but not overly, abs, someone he can dominate but dominate him in return and when he founded him. He knew he was the man for the job.

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"Well this is where we depart until we meet again," Jules said as he helpped Tanner with his bags. They arrived in front of the gates of Casa De Luca. Tanner could feel butterflies flutter all around, he was nervous, dead nervous. "Oh don't be nervous, press in the code given to you and state your name. I must go now, I'll text you sometime later okay? Bye."

And with that, Jules was back in the cab on his way to Venice leaving Tanner to do things on his own. He walked over to the device but before he could press in the code, the gates opened and a tall man in a suit appeared in front of him.

"Hello, I am Eoin, The De Luca family's butler at his estate," Eoin said in a thick Irish accent with no feeling inside. He then bent down and took Tanner's bags in each of his white gloved hands. "Follow me."

As Tanner followed Eoin, he couldn't help but look all around the inside of the house, absorb it all in. He was truly mesmerized by all the beauty of it. The air inside smelled fresh, as if a thousand febreeze had been sprayed.

"Sir, Mr Tanner has arrived." Eoin said setting the luggage down. Tanner heard a voice and tried to recall hearing it before. His eyes widen when he noticed the man who was descending down the stairs.

Scipio De Luca.

***

Scipio was wearing a black suit and dark green tie. His hair was neatly kept and was clean shaven. Tanner gulpped slightly, never has he ever seen anything so handsome before in his entire life. The man standing before him was a dream, he had to be!

A low chuckle escaped from the Italian man's lips, Tanner closed his mouth quickly and turned his head, feeling embarressed. He felt two fingers under his chin and the next thing he knew, he was looking up directly into the man's green emerald eyes.

Kill me now Tanner thought to himself as Scipio observed his face. A smile appeared but it was not the kind of smile one would expect, his smile had satisfactory, lust. What the...

"Thank you Eoin, you may leave," Scipio said, not taking his eyes off Tanner. Eoin bowed low in respect of his master before he left, leaving the two alone. "Now my pet, let's go up to my..." But before he could finish, he was cut off.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa wait! Pet? No way in hell man! i'm not your pet!" Tanner exclaimed, waving his arms above his head. Gone was the warm green shiny eyes of the Italian man and in it's place was dark, stormy, possive green eyes.

Scipio grabbed both of Tanner's shoulder and pushed him until his back collided with a wall. A snarl escaped from Scipio's lips as he dived his lips into Tanner's neck, directly at his sweet spot. Tanner bit his lips so not to moan but his body betrayed him and he moaned. Tanner could feel a smirk on his neck from the man before he departed.

"You are mine. Mine Tanner. My pet."


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