Russians have an incredible capacity to hold their alcohol. That evening, the entire group was present (Aaron and Kira's bodyguards that she had brought with her). Renat had arrived first, but Aaron was too preoccupied with being teased by Giovanni to notice.
Despite the drinks being poured, the alcohol seemed to slide off them without effect. Kira was starting to feel a bit tipsy, while Olivia was completely dazed. Giovanni decided to have two of his men escort the two girls back to their room.
Aaron, on the other hand, was starting to feel his face and throat warm up. Although he hadn't yet reached drunkenness despite almost emptying two jugs of wine, he was already feeling a bit woozy. He got up to go to the bathroom, and his men all stood up at the same time. Nearly stumbling, Valery held him by the hip.
"Thank you, Valery," Aaron said, and Valery offered to accompany his boss. Giovanni gritted his teeth, angry. This man dared to touch his beloved. He had no right. Nobody had the right. Standing up, he took Aaron from Valery's grasp and told him, "I will accompany him."
"Stranger," Valery said, "he is my boss, it is my place to assist him, not yours."
Nikita feared that the situation would escalate into a brawl, Giovanni's men were already poised to act, even though they didn't speak Russian, they knew Valery had insulted their boss.
"Let him be, I trust him," Nikita said, having already understood what was happening. Everyone calmed down and Giovanni and Aaron left together.
"Never let anyone touch you in that way again," Giovanni said, his gaze dark, ordering Aaron. And he did not have the right to give him orders like that.
"I am not your possession, Stranger. And if that's how it is, leave me alone. Since I should not let anyone touch me."
"...Forgive me. I am jealous. And... possessive. But it's because I love you. Alright? I love you." Then he continued, saying, "And besides, I am no longer the Stranger. You are in my country, I remind you."
Who would have thought that this man was truly a mafia boss, the dreadful and cruel Giovanni. He was like a completely different man when he was with Aaron. Since the beginning of their meeting. Or maybe he had always been like this but people judged him for who he was and what he did in the organization.
Aaron remained silent, struggling to unzip his pants without success. Giovanni took him from behind, undid the zipper for him, and took out his pink manhood to allow him to urinate.
"Even your penis is exquisite," Giovanni murmured in his ear.
"Shall I offer it to you?" Aaron replied, eliciting a smile from Giovanni.
"It will not only be your beautiful penis that will be mine, but your entire body," Giovanni whispered as he caressed Aaron's buttocks with his other hand. Aaron moaned and his own penis grew erect.
Giovanni was too aroused to wait any longer. Once Aaron had finished urinating, he enclosed his thing back in his underwear, zipped up his trousers, and took Aaron by the hand to show him the surprise he had promised.
It was a small, but charming house, affectionately called : "La casa tra le vigne". Once the residence of Giovanni's mother before her marriage to Giovanni's father, the place was breathtaking. Nobody was allowed to come near it, not even Umberto. Fireflies illuminated the night with their sparkling lights all around the house.
"Do you like it?" Giovanni asked Aaron.
"Absolutely. It's magnificent."
Giovanni took Aaron in his arms like a bride and carried him inside the house, which, although small, was tastefully decorated and seemed to belong to a bygone era. The floor of the house was covered in worn terracotta tiles, full of charm. The walls were adorned with old photos of Giovanni's family, carved wooden frames, and green plants that brought a touch of freshness to the room. On the small wooden table near the bed, a scented candle diffused a gentle lavender scent in the room. A few books were placed on a wooden shelf.
Giovanni and Aaron were swept away by the romantic atmosphere of the house, surrendering to the passion that engulfed them.
Giovanni gently laid Aaron on the large bed and knelt in front of him, undoing the zipper that had just been closed. Clothes began to disappear, Giovanni removed Aaron's shirt, kissed his navel, and lingered on his nipples, sucking them passionately, eliciting pleasure-filled moans from Aaron.
Giovanni then descended his kisses to Aaron's lower abdomen, taking his time to move down to his boxers. He placed his hand on Aaron's penis, seeking his approval through his gaze before continuing. Aaron nodded, and Giovanni uncovered Aaron's penis from his boxers, gently kissing it before taking it into his mouth, observing Aaron's pleasure-filled reactions as he was carried away by the moment. The initial tenderness transformed into passion as Aaron moaned with pleasure, unable to contain his voice.
Aaron's groans intensified, his breath becoming more and more labored. Despite his attempts to withdraw his member from Giovanni's mouth, Giovanni continued with intensity, not allowing Aaron to release in a moment of total ecstasy. Until he reached the point of no return and ejaculated into Giovanni's mouth.
This was Giovanni's first time engaging in fellatio. Usually, he was the one receiving this pleasure. But this time, it was with the man he loved, Aaron, and it was a magical experience. The sensation of Aaron's member pulsating in his mouth, the back and forth movement, and the feeling of it sliding down his throat delighted him. Aaron's moans added to the intensity.
"Exquisite," he whispered before standing up and removing his clothes one by one. Soon, he stood naked before Aaron, revealing the largest member Aaron had ever seen.