Chapter 28

The day ended again, and again, it was time to say goodbye for the night. The girls headed their separate ways, but not before making small jokes to Henko about his lover. Henko shooed the girls away, telling them to get home safe. The girls waved and left Henko alone to lock up the shop. He couldn't help but smile to himself. The girls were right. His mind had been full on Dante. Maybe this relationship would be good for him.

Walking down the street, Henko looked up at the sky. The stars sparkled. They were not bright as they could be, but bright enough. It was another beautiful evening. Henko couldn't help smiling to himself.

Finally making his way home, he saw a familiar man walking towards him from the opposite side. He waved at the man, as Dante waved back. Stopping in front of the apartment building, the two began a small conversation.

"I was hoping that I would be here before you. Guess that didn't happen." Dante chuckled a little bit.

"That's fine. It's not like it was a race to get here or anything. Plus, I didn't even know you were coming." Henko replied.

"I was going to surprise you actually." Dante held up a bag. Henko assumed it had food in it, and there was a six pack of beer in his other. "I thought you wanted something to eat. Also, I brought the beer you like as well." Henko couldn't help but smile at the man. He was not used to be treated like that. It felt good though.

"I am hungry. So, let's go inside." Dante nodded his head and followed Henko into the complex.

Inside, Dante placed the food on the counter in the kitchen taking out the items. Henko watched for a moment as Dante placed the cold items in the fridge.

"I'm going to go change." Henko finally spoke out as he made his way towards his bedroom.

"Okay." Dante responded. Looking around the cabinets, Dante found several were empty. He began to wonder if the man had any plates or silverware for that matter in the home at all. Snooping through each cabinet and drawer, he found what he was looking for. Dante grabbed the carton that held the different types of food and placed some of them on the plates. It was chicken, mashed potatoes, and green beans. He grabbed a roll with a packet of honey and butter, not sure which Henko wanted to use. He placed the plates on the table along with the silverware.

"So, you brought some chicken." Henko spoke as he saw what was spread on the table. He wore pajama pants and a tank top. Dante smirked as he looked at the other man's small frame.

"What is it?" Henko questioned. Dante walked over to Henko. "I still can't believe that under that big hair styled wig and fancy dresses hides this slim beautiful body."

"Are you trying to say something?" Henko question.

"Nope." Dante spoke as he kissed Henko's lips. "The mark I made is still there." Dante brushed his finger over a hicky he placed on the smaller man's body while they were making love a few days back.

"What do you expect? You sucked for a while in that one spot. So of course it left a bruise. I had to apply quite a bit of makeup just to cover it. Dante kept his smirk on his face. "What?"

"It makes me want to mark you some more." He leaned down and kissed and nipped at Henko's open neck.

"W…What about the food." Henko tried to speak out.

"We can eat that later. I really want to eat you." Dante's hands started to roam Henko's body. Shivers started to go down his body as he felt the hands roam his stomach, back and bottom. Henko wished that he would just pick a spot to touch him.

"Pl…ease." Henko moaned out.

"What is it?" Dente question. He lifted the tank top up and started to explore the shorter man's chest.

"Touch me." Henko spoke out.

"I am touching you." Dante replied. Henko reached for the taller man's hands and pushed them down to his crotch area. He looked at the man, his eyes full of lust.

"Touch me right." Henko sternly spoke out, his eyes were showing seriousness and lust. Dante kissed Henko pushing his tongue into the smaller man's mouth tasting the sweetness of him. He gripped the PJ's in front of him. A moan was muffled from the kiss. Dante pulled his face away from Henko and looked into the man's eyes. He wanted the smaller man. He wanted him now. He leaned down to take the smaller man's lips again when the sound of the doorbell going off stopped him. "Just ignore it." Henko spoke. Henko pulled the other man's face closer to his again. The doorbell went off for the second time.

"Who could it be?" Dante questioned.