touch them.” A finger ran down the scar on his right cheek. “These aren’t you, and they don’t make you ugly.
They just are.” The fingers ran along his lips and without thinking, Joey kissed them as they passed. “Joey, I’m blind. My entire world is black. I live through touch.” He ran his finger under Joey’s chin.
“Scent.” He brought his nose hear Joey’s neck, inhaling deeply.
“Sound.” Robbie rested an ear against Joey’s chest. “And taste.” His head lifted, and he touched his lips to Joey’s. “What something looks like doesn’t matter to me.”
Tears welled in Joey’s eyes and fell down his cheek. Robbie’s fingers brushed through it, and he brought the finger to his lips. “I’m sorry I hurt you,” Joey said, taking Robbie’s hands in his, holding them tight as he looked into those big, blue, sightless eyes. It didn’t matter to Joey that they couldn’t see. Those eyes were still beautiful.
Taking a step back, he held Robbie’s hand and slowly led him upstairs.
“Where are you taking me?” Robbie suddenly sounded so tentative.
“To your room.”
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“Oh.” Robbie sounded disappointed until Joey led him in the room and shut the door. “You’re staying?” Joey saw the hopeful look on Robbie’s face as he turned toward him.
“If you’ll let me.” Joey felt Robbie’s hands on him, and then he was being hugged and finally kissed. Slowly he lowered Robbie onto the bed. Robbie kept kissing him, and he returned it, tasting his sweet lips, his tongue exploring.
“What do I do?”
Joey could see nothing, only hear. “Have you ever… before?”
“No.” He could hear the embarrassment in Robbie’s voice.
“There was someone at home who seemed interested, but….”
“We’ll take it slow.” Joey pulled Robbie into his arms, kissing him deeply, pressing their bodies together. He could feel Robbie’s excitement against his skin.
Robbie’s head rested on the pillow as Joey made sure he was comfortable. After placing another kiss on those incredible lips, he began kissing his way down Robbie’s body, hot sweet skin passing under his lips. He wanted Robbie, all of him. He smiled against his skin as Robbie arched and writhed beneath his kisses. “Is it supposed to feel like this?”
“Is it good?”
“Yes, very good.”
“Then that’s exactly how it’s supposed to feel.” Joey swirled his tongue around a taut nipple and Robbie cried out softly, arching into the touch.
“Joey.” Robbie cried out softly as he continued working the firm bud. Joey let his hands wander over Robbie’s skin, palms sliding down his side, over his chest, and along his smooth stomach.
He wanted to feel every inch of this man, needed to feel his beautiful body against his skin. Joey wanted everything all at once. 61
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Like a starving man looking for food, he wanted every inch of Robbie, and he wanted it now. Bringing their lips together again, he lowered himself onto Robbie and felt his arms pull him closer.
Robbie’s hands slid along his back as they kissed and kissed.
“Joey,” Robbie began panting and thrusting against him, pressing their hips together hard.
He knew by Robbie’s breathing and his erratic movement that Robbie was close. He wanted to see him, but it was so dark. Instead he reveled in the small sounds and whimpers as Robbie softly cried out his pleasure. Joey smiled, climaxing right behind him, neither of them having taken off their underwear. Slowly, Joey got up and helped Joey out of his briefs, wiping him gently before slipping out of his own.
Climbing into the bed, he hugged Robbie to him, kissing him.
A thump and prancing feet signaled that Rex had joined them on the bed. Joey heard Robbie giggle against his skin. “He stands guard against the monsters.” Robbie turned in Joey’s embrace, resting his head against Joey’s shoulder as he tried in vain to stifle a yawn.
“Good night, Joey.” He felt