Harvey drove back to Siena feeling a lot better. He did, however, need to update Mike on his new Facebook status. Harvey had taken a gamble on the relationship statement. He really needed to talk to Mike before Giovanni knocked on his door. He checked his watch and realized he had to wait another five hours before he could go over to Mike. He couldn't wait that long. He did not wantto wait that long.

Harvey decided to grab lunch at Luciano's and call Gisella to ask her to reschedule her appointment with Mike to an earlier hour.

Luciano greeted him with a curious look on his friendly face. Of course Francesca had told him exactly what had happened and the big Italian had wanted to drive over to Giovanni immediately to rebuild that pretty face. But he understood that Harvey had to handle this. Every man had the right to even a score himself.

Harvey smiled at his friend and gave him a detailed report. Luciano loved it. "Oh mio Dio, I would have liked to see the look on that bastardo'sface." He grinned at Harvey. "You deserve a good lunch now."

While Harvey was enjoying his delicious lunch he made a few phone calls. There were some things he needed to take care of. When he was finished Gisella called to tell him she had arranged to meet Mike in an hour. Harvey smiled. It was perfect. It gave him just enough time to run a last minute errand.

He got up, thanked Luciano for the wonderful lunch, and stepped out onto the streets crowded with tourists once more. He knew his way around the ancient center of the town by now and he found the quickest route through narrow alleys and quiet backways. He got what he wanted and made it back to Mike's apartment in time.

When he knocked he took in deep calming breath. Mike swung the door open. "Hi Gisse-" His eyes widened at the sight of Harvey. The look of surprise turned to anger almost instantly.

"What are youdoing here? Never mind, I don't want to hear it," and he tried to slam the door shut, but Harvey placed his hand on the door before it closed and he pushed it open again.

"I need you to listen to me, Mike."

Mie stared at him, hurt in his eyes. "Why? So, you can mess with me even more? I don't understand and frankly I don't even wantto. This is probably all one hilarious joke to you but I fail to see the humor. Sorry."

"Mike, please let me in. It wasn't me. It was Giovanni."

Mike hesitated, weighing Harvey's words. Giovanni's attitude towards Mike had shifted since Harvey had arrived. They used to be friends and Giovanni had always treated him kindly, but Mike could feel the cold creeping in every time Giovanni had looked at him. And he had seen something emerging behind those gorgeous green eyes that had made him feel uneasy. He looked at Harvey and there was sincerity in his eyes. He let go of his resistance and opened the door, gesturing Harvey to come in.

When Harvey sat down on the couch, Mike chose the chair furthest away from him. He needed to focus and not be distracted by how much he wanted Harvey. But as he sat down and looked at him, Mike realized that even sitting a thousand feet away from him wouldn't make a difference. No matter how hard his mind was trying to hold up a guard, his body was already aching for Harvey.

Harvey leaned back in the couch and started to tell Mike everything that happened. When he reached the part about him and Mike having a relationship, he paused.

Mike had been listening with growing anger and relief. Anger at Giovanni, but most of all with relief that Harvey hadn't betrayed him. And he relished in the account of Harvey's visit to Giovanni. When Harvey suddenly stopped and got up, Mike looked at him in wonder. "Come on, don't leave me hanging. What happened next?"

Harvey stopped in front of Mike's chair. He took his hands and pulled him up. When Mike was standing he put on hand on Mike's back and he used the other to cup his face. "I told Giovanni that you and I are in a relationship. Which makes everything we do very appropriate." Harvey smiled and leaned in to place a tender kiss on Mike's lips.

Mike melted. Every defense he had put up was wiped away. Harvey had defended him, had stood up for him, and now he had declared that they were in a relationship. Mike parted his lips to let Harvey in, wanting the man with every fiber of his body. "Harvey, I...Oh God," he moaned softly as he felt Harvey's hand slide down his back. Mike wanted to ask what else was said and if there was a chance he would get his job back. He really wanted to know but he wanted those strong hands to rip off his clothes even more.

Harvey's hand were on his hips and he pulled Mike close.

"Bedroom?" Harvey whispered in Mike's ear.

They stumbled into the bedroom, and without breaking their kiss they hastily undressed each other.

Mike's heart was racing. He wanted Harvey, he wanted Harvey to make him his. He was nervous but surrendered himself into Harvey's skilled and experienced hands.

His dick was hard and he moaned in relief when Harvey unzipped his jeans and tugged them off.

He reached for Harvey's jeans. He wanted to feel him again, taste him again. Sober this time and fully aware of what he was doing. He sank to his knees as he pulled Harvey's jeans and briefs down. He took Harvey's hard dick in his hand and pushed his warm and wet lips against the top.

Mike loved the sound of Harvey's dark, deep voice, telling Mike to go on, to take him in his mouth, panting, the lust dripping from every word.

He swallowed him as deep as he could and now that he was sober he could feel even better how much this turned him on.

Harvey's hands dug into Mike's hair. He'd loved it the first time but now that he knew Mike was sober and that he'd used the word relation without either one of them freaking out, it was so much better.

But he had other plans this time and if he didn't stop Mike this would be over way too soon. He gently pushed Mike off him. Mike looked up, confusion on his face. "Am I doing something wrong?"

Harvey chuckled and pulled Mike off the floor. He kissed him. "You're doing something very right. In fact, you are doing it so right that I'll never last long enough."

Mike blushed. Because of the compliment but also because of what Harvey didn't say but obviously implied. And the thought sent little sparks of pleasure through Mike's whole body. He had imagined this already numerous times but now that it was about to become reality he swallowed nervously. But before those nerves would kill the mood, Harvey's hands were all over him, pushing him down on the mattress.

Mike moaned softly at the feeling of Harvey's lips on his bare skin. His tongue left a warm and wet trail on Mike's chest. And then he felt one of Harvey's warm strong hands stroking his dick. He arched his back at the touch. When Harvey's tongue made it all the way down and teasingly pushed against the top of Mike's dick he realized that he wasn't going to last long either.

Mike reached for the nightstand, hastily grabbing lube and a condom. With a look of hungry anticipation he handed them to Harvey. "Please," he begged softly. "Please fuck me."

Harvey groaned. The sight of Mike naked beneath him, his whole body aching for him, and the trust and surrender in those gorgeous blue eyes were almost enough to push him over the edge.

He coated his fingers and lifted Mike's right leg over his shoulder. He pushed his other leg up to Mike's chest and pushed the fingers of his other hand into Mike.

Mike gave in to every touch. He whimpered at the first finger inside him but his body adjusted immediately and he panted, pleading for more.

Harvey pushed in a second finger and a third and when Mike was wide, wet, and willing enough he pulled them out again, which caused Mike to moan at the loss of contact. Harvey rolled on the condom. "Ready darling?" he asked, his voice dark with lust.

Mike nodded, pupils blown, eyes almost black with want and hunger for Harvey.

Harvey lifted Mike's other leg over his shoulder and pushed himself inside him. He growled like a predator who had caught its prey.

Mike almost screamed of pure pleasure. "Oh God, this feels so good." His body adjusted to the pace Harvey was thrusting into him, their bodies moving in the same rhythm.

It completely blew Mike's mind and he knew he was addicted to this man from now on. Every nerve in his body was sending little shockwaves of pleasure through him and he felt his orgasm built.

Harvey loved the ease with which Mike gave in to this new experience. It was like they were made for eachother. Their bodies fitted together so perfectly and Harvey felt the mixture of lust and love push him to a climax like he hadn't felt in a long time. He locked his eyes on Mike's. "Come with me," he breathed.

And Mike reached for his own hard, leaking dick and when he felt Harvey come it took him only one quick pull to come too. He called out Harvey's name as he heard his own coming from Harvey.
For a moment Mike lost touch with reality.

Harvey came and felt Mike's body tense up beneath him. When he called Mike's name he knew he didn't want to let go of Mike anymore. He wanted him to be his. It took him a few moments to catch his breath and regain control of his body again.

He didn't want to break their connection yet. He looked at Mike's handsome face and when the beautiful eyes opened again and looked up at him with a loving smile, he felt his heart flutter. "That was amazing, Mike. You do realize that I am hooked on you now?"

Mike laughed out loud. "I most certainly hope so, since we are in a relationship according to you."

Harvey pulled out of him, got rid of the condom, and rolled on his back. He looked at Mike who was still panting, grabbed him, and pulled him atop of him. "Yes we are," he said, gently caressing Mike's face.

Mike buried his face in Harvey neck. "Can we stay in this bed for the coming weeks?"

Harvey smiled. "Right, I never got to finish my story. It seems that Giovanni will be calling on you soon to beg you to take your job back."

Mike chuckled. "Are you making him do that because you know he will hate the humiliation or because you just can't do your job without me?"

"Mmm," Harvey answered. "Something about two birds and one stone." He placed a hand on Mike's neck and pulled him in for a long and deep kiss. "And now we are expected at the dinner table at Luciano and Francesca's."

"We?"

"Yes, darling, who do you think helped to dig up all the dirt to break Giovanni? If I would come home without you she would send me back." He gave him one more kiss before gently pushing Mike off of him. "We better not keep her waiting."

Mike moaned but knew better than to ignore Francesca's wishes.

…..

When Harvey parked his car at the farmhouse Mike looked at him pensively, and before stepping out of the car he put a hand on Harvey's arm. "Harvey? What is going to happen in four or five weeks when you go home again? What about us?"

Harvey smiled at him. "There is an envelope in the glove compartment. Get it out and look inside."

Mike thought that was a rather weird answer to his question but he did what Harvey asked of him. He took the envelope and opened it.

In it were not one, but two plane tickets for New York.

While he stared at it he heard Harvey's voice. "I told you that Jessica wanted me to hire an associate. Think you're up for the job? It does require that you sleep with your boss."

Francesca heard Harvey's car pull up. She glanced up to the sky. "You better not make me regret throwing you all those Hail Marys," she said.

But when she rounded the corner and found Mike and Harvey lost in a loving kiss, a smile lit up her beautiful face. At last the two Americans had found love right here in the heart of her beloved Tuscany.

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