"More Than Friends"
\"More Than Friends\"
He could at least wait \'till the end o\' the set before boozin\' it up... Robbie thought with a sigh. Collin Woodruff, the drummer of Quantum Generations--or Q\'Gen, as they were known--was at it again. And when Collin drank, he drank! No wine or beer for Collin--no sir, he had to have what he called \"the good stuff.\" The blonde-haired drummer had taken a liking to Jack Daniels--the older, the better. Oh, well...at least we\'re almost done with the set.... He can call himself a cab or something....
Once the set ended, when the band left the stage, Collin stumbled to the bar and requested yet another Jack Daniels. Robbie sat down beside Collin and batted the back of the drummer\'s head affectionately. \"I think you\'ve had enough, Collin,\" Robbie suggested, only half-jokingly.
The blonde pouted and ran his fingers through his shaggy mane as if to tame it, but in his drunken state, his efforts only tousled his hair more. He downed the Jack Daniels and declared, the drunken slur having a hilarious effect on his thick British accent, \"I\'m jus\' gettin\' started, luv!\"
Robbie rolled his eyes. \"You\'re not gonna be in any shape to drive, y\'know that, right?\" The singer informed him. \"You\'re not in any shape now.\"
Collin shrugged and fished his keys out of his pocket, fumbling with them to keep from dropping them. Then he tossed them to Robbie before the black-haired boy could protest. \"All right, then. You get to drive me home.\" He grinned and focused a bleary, emerald gaze on the black-haired musician. The blonde had been attracted to Robbie for a long time, and had made no secret about it. Collin\'s casual flirting hadn\'t been returned by the singer, but Robbie had only acted embarrassed, not disgusted. That gave the drummer some hope, anyway.... Maybe he just thinks it\'s wrong. Or maybe he just honestly hasn\'t considered it.
Robbie fought a blush at the look in Collin\'s eyes. He knew the blonde found him attractive, and did his best to discourage the drummer\'s affections. Collin, my friend, sorry, but I don\'t swing that way.... With a sigh, Robbie replied, \"Okay, fine. Let\'s go. I don\'t wanna be here all night.\"
Grinning hugely, Collin immediately latched onto Robbie\'s arm. The black-haired boy blushed and tried to dislodge the drummer from his arm. \"H-hey!\" Robbie gasped quietly, not wanting to attract too much attention to them, at aat are you doing, Collin?!\"
With another huge grin, Collin replied, \"I dunno if I can stand by meself, luv.\"
The singer\'s blush deepened, and he requested sheepishly, \"Would you please stop calling me that?\"
\"Aww...why?\" The blonde pouted, then leaned over and planted a kiss square underneath Robbie\'s ear. The musician gasped and scooted away, causing Collin to stumble. \"Oops!\" The drummer said, and grabbed for Robbie just as the singer stepped forward to catch the falling blonde. Collin fell against Robbie and wrapped his arms around the black-haired boy\'s neck. After a moment, the blonde chuckled, then slurred, \"Oi, Robbie.... I didn\'t think y\'went my way....\"
Robbie paled, and adjusted Collin so that only the drummer\'s arm was over his shoulders, and his own arm around Collin\'s waist. \"C\'mon, I better get you home...before you get us arrested....\" Collin all but giggled as Robbie led him to his car and put him in the passenger\'s side, then got in the driver\'s side and drove away. Good thing he doesn\'t live that far away from the bar. He\'s really turned up the volume on his usual flirting.... So deep in thought was he that when Collin leaned over in the passenger\'s seat, laid his head on Robbie\'s shoulder, and feathered his fingers over the singer\'s knee, Robbie gasped and swerved a little. \"Hey! What are you tryin\' to do, make me have a wreck?\" With one hand, Robbie reached down to move Collin\'s hand, but the blonde just gripped the singer\'s wrist and stopped him.
\"Ah, ah, ah...\" Collin admonished, and his hand stroked Robbie\'s knee again, then up to his thigh, then back down to his knee. The drummer repeated the gesture several times.
Robbie gritted his teeth, blushing not only at Collin\'s caress...but also at the fact that he felt himself reacting to it. \"Quit it, Collin,\" he grated.
Collin chuckled. \"Oh? Why? You seem to be enjoying it.\" Pointedly, he raised his hand and brushed his fingers over the slight bulge at the apex of Robbie\'s thighs. The singer gasped and hit the brakes, narrowly avoiding smacking into a telephone pole.
\"What the Hell are you doing?!\" Robbie demanded, flustered. That had certainly gotten his attention...and speaking of \"attention\".... The black-haired boy willed his heart to stop pounding and his body to stop reacting like it was. I...don\'t like guys, do I...? Then why am I so...? He didn\'t want to put a name to the feeling....
\"What does it look like I\'m doin\'?\" Collin purred, sidling up closer to Robbie, scooting as far to the left as possible without disturbing the gearshift. Thankfully, the roads were deserted his late at night, otherwise Robbie would be causing a major traffic foul-up, stopped as he was in the middle of the street. \"And what\'re you so worked up about? I know y\'like it,\" he murmured, repeating the gesture.
Robbie panicked, all but tearing his wrist loose from Collin\'s grip and pushing the drummer\'s hands away. \"C-Collin, stop it,\" he ordered. \"I told you, I don\'t swing that way.\"
\"Sez you,\" the blonde challenged. \"C\'mon, Robbie...not ev\'n a bit of a snog...?\"
The singer hesitated, not sure he wanted to ask this or not, but his curiosity got the better of him. \"A bit of a...what...?\"
\"A bit of a snog,\" Collin repeated. \"This!\" With that, the blonde proceeded to lean over the seat and planted his lips square on Robbie\'s, his tongue running across them, seeking entrance.
\"Mmff!\" Robbie complained, pushing Collin away from him. The drummer fell back in his seat. \"What do you think you\'re doing, Collin?!\" The black-haired boy demanded.
\"You asked what it was. I was jus\' showin\' ya,\" he replied, grinning, then he pouted at the venomous look Robbie threw him. \"Fine then. I\'ll leave ya alone...for now.\" With that, Collin leaned back in the passenger\'s seat and sat in it proper.
The singer sighed in relief and put the car back into gear, then drove on. That had been disturbing.... But what had disturbed him the most hadn\'t been Collin\'s attentions, but his own reactions to them. They left him feeling...strangely achy, as if he\'d been aroused by the caresses. But that\'s impossible, isn\'t it? Collin couldn\'t be making me feel like this.... I don\'t like guys.... He sighed. Hopefully, Collin would pass out before they reached his apartment.
Unfortunately, Fate wasn\'t going to be so kind. All through the trip, the blonde continued to send glances to Robbie that made the singer\'s face burn, and grinned almost evilly when the car pulled up in the parking lot. Collin fumbled with the door handle, and stumbled out as the door opened. He saw that Robbie was still in the car and leaned heavily against the vehicle, sticking his head back in the car to look at the musician. \"Well? Are y\'gonna sit down \'ere all night? C\'mon! I need yer help. I might fon ton the stairs.\" Robbie nodded mutely and pocketed the keys, then got out and locked the car. No sooner did Robbie walk up beside the drummer to help him than Collin threw his arms around the black-haired boy\'s shoulders again. \"Sorry, luv...can\'t stand up...legs ain\'t cooperatin\'.\"
Robbie blushed, but nodded. He tried to joke, \"Fine, but I\'m not carrying you up these stairs.\"
\"Damn...\" Collin remarked, grinning. It didn\'t take long for the pair to climb the stairs, and once the door was unlocked, Collin let go of Robbie and stumbled in, leaning on the wall just inside the door. The blonde watched Robbie walk in and close the door behind him. As he did, Collin called out, \"Oi, by the way, Robbie....\"
The singer turned. \"What is it Coll--mmph!\" Robbie\'s eyes widened as he found his back pressed against the door with Collin kissing him deeply. The blonde began to nibble at the black-haired boy\'s lips before Robbie could push him away, wrapped his arms securely around the singer\'s waist, and pulled Robbie against him. The musician gasped, feeling Collin\'s hardness against him, shocked to find himself responding. Once Collin broke the kiss, Robbie stuttered, \"C-Collin...? Wh-what...?\"
The drummer grinned, his eyes and speech suddenly much clearer as he continued his earlier thought. \"Oh, yeah. By the way, I\'ve been drinkin\' Shirley Temples all night.... The only thing I\'ve had to drink was that one Jack Daniels.\" Robbie blinked in surprise. \"That\'s right, luv...\" Collin purred, rocking his hips once against Robbie\'s and making the singer gasp. \"...I\'m as sober as you are.\" Before Robbie could protest, the blonde kissed him again, pulling the singer\'s body against his tighter. Collin reached behind Robbie and locked the door with a resounding click. \"Unless y\'wanna do it out \'ere, luv, I think we better take this elsewhere....\"
\"B-but...Collin.... I don\'t--I\'m not...like this....\"
\"Like what?\" the drummer inquired. \"Gay?\" Collin shook his head. \"Forget whatever you\'ve heard. Forget what everybody else says. Nobody has the right to tell anybody else how to live his life.\" The blonde leaned down and began to nibble at the skin just underneath the black-haired boy\'s ear.
Robbie gasped, and his eyes closed at the sensations. \"C-Collin....\" He gripped the drummer\'s arms and leaned heavily against the door at his back. Argh...he knows that area\'s sensitive... the musician thought.
\"Does that feel good to you?\"
\"...I...C-Collin....\"
The blonde cut him off. \"Does it? Yes or no. If you say no, I\'ll stop right now,\" Collin promised, \"but you have to be honest with me.\" Robbie hesitated, before he nodded once. \"That\'s my point exactly. Who else but you knows what feels right? Does it feel right?\"
The singer hesitated. \"I...don\'t know.... It feels good...but....\"
\"Forget what you\'ve been told,\" Collin interrupted. \"Whoever told you this was wrong was a narrow-minded twit. I\'m guessin\' it was that horse\'s arse ya got for a Dad....\" As Robbie nodded once more, he said, \"Uh-huh.... Thought so.\" The singer blushed, then gasped again as Collin rocked his hips once more. \"Forget what he said. Listen to your own feelings. Does this feel right to you?\"
\"Y-yeah...\" Robbie breathed.
\"Good.\" With that, the blonde nibbled at Robbie\'s lips again, running his tongue over the black-haired boy\'s bottom lip as if asking for admittance. The singer tensed, and Collin began to massage the black-haired boy\'s back. He broke the kiss and whispered against Robbie\'s lips, \"Shh...I won\'t hurt you or force you if you don\'t want to....\"
Ah, what the Hell, Robbie thought. If I get uncomfortable, I\'ll ask him to stop. The black-haired boy hesitantly parted his lips, and Collin took swift advantage, his tongue slipping inside the musician\'s mouth to explore before Robbie could protest. The singer gasped, but his eyes fluttered closed at the feeling. God.... He still couldn\'t believe that Collin was making him feel like this.... He began to pant, his heart pounding, heartbeat thundering in his ears. Collin lifted Robbie against him until their hips aligned, and rocked his hips against Robbie\'s, moaning softly when his hardness pressed against the black-haired boy\'s. Robbie gasped, and his head went back at the sensations, the motion breaking their kiss. \"Collin.... Oh, God....\" The blonde grinned and grasped one of Robbie\'s legs under the knee, pulling it up to his thigh and pressing the singer back against the door, a louder moan on his lips as he began to undulate against the black-haired boy faster. Robbie panted, wrapping his arms around Collin\'s neck. \"Collin...please, I need....\" His hips bucked once, and both he and the drummer gasped.
\"You want more?\" Collin purred in the singer\'s ear. \"All you have to do is say you want more....\"
Robbie nodded. \"Please....\"
\"Ah, ah, ah...\" the drummer admonished. \"Say you want more. If you do, I\'ll give it to you.\" His hips bucked hard against Robbie\'s, and the singer cried out softly, gripping Collin tighter. \"That\'s all you have to say....\"
The black-haired boy gritted his teeth. \"For God\'s sake, Collin...easeease...I want more....\"
\"There ya go, luv,\" Collin purred, lifting Robbie a little higher and carrying him into the bedroom, his lips sealed to the singer\'s the whole way. He fell onto the bed on his back, Robbie still atop him, forcing the black-haired boy to straddle his hips on the bed. The blonde broke the kiss to ask, \"How far do you want to go? I won\'t push you.\"
\"...I...don\'t know...\" Robbie whispered. \"I\'ve never...done this before....\"
Collin smiled. \"All right.... We\'ll wing it until you want me to stop.\" Before Robbie could say another word, the drummer pulled him down again, sealing their lips together and threading his fingers into the singer\'s glossy, black hair. Robbie moaned into the kiss and closed his eyes. A moment later, Robbie gasped as the blonde pulled him close and rolled, placing Robbie underneath him and settling between the musician\'s legs. Collin grinned at Robbie\'s gasp, and sat up long enough to remove his green tank top and the white shirt he wore under it. He tossed both haphazardly onto the floor and leaned down again. \"Touch me, Robbie,\" Collin whispered, before pressing his lips to the singer\'s again.
Hesitantly, Robbie\'s hands raised to settle against the drummer\'s broad chest. Collin raised one hand, lightly gripped one of Robbie\'s wrists, and moved the singer\'s hand to show him what he liked. When the black-haired man\'s hands began to roam slowly over Collin\'s chest of their own volition, the blonde moaned and broke the kiss to murmur, \"Mmm...yeah...that\'s right.... Just like that....\" He leaned down and nibbled Robbie\'s ear. The black-haired boy\'s hands accidentally brushed Collin\'s nipples with the motion of Robbie\'s gasp, and the blonde gasped as well. \"Oh, God, Robbie.... Do that again....\" When the singer repeated the gesture, Collin moaned again and shifted Robbie so he could pull the musician\'s tan trench coat and blue turtleneck off, those garments joining his own on the floor.
The drummer moved Robbie\'s hands out of the way and descended to lay a line of soft nibbling kisses down the center of the singer\'s chest. Robbie whimpered, caught up in the sensations Collin was evoking within him. \"Ohh...C-Collin....\" The blonde chuckled and leaned to let his tongue wander lazily over each of Robbie\'s nipples in turn. The singer gasped, his eyes flying open, then he moaned. Collin reached down and began unfastening Robbie\'s pants, then reached a hand inside the unbuttoned and unzipped garment to touch the aroused male flesh beneath. The singer\'s hips bucked at the touch, and he cried out, \"Collin!\"
\"You like that, hmm?\" the blonde purred. Robbie nodded quickly, and Collin grinned. Hurriedly, he rid the singer of his black jeans, modest briefs, hiking boots, and socks. \"Really, luv,\" he said, gazing at the singer\'s body, \"you oughta think about getting some more flatterin\' underwear.\" He chuckled at Robbie\'s blush. \"You\'d look great in a thong....\"
\"Perpetual wedgie?\" Robbie managed through the blush. \"I don\'t think so....\" Collin chuckled again and quickly discarded the rest of his clothing, forgetting about them. The singer\'s blush deepened as the blonde was revealed to him. \"...Wow....\"
Collin smiled. \"Like what you see?\" Without waiting for an answer, the drummer began to nibble and lick a path down the tanned skin of the singer\'s stomach. Robbie gasped and his head went back. He moaned when he felt the drummer\'s tongue against the tip of his length.
The moan turned into a soft cry when Collin sucked the tip into his mouth. \"Collin!\" The blonde didn\'t stop there, though, but continued down until the full length was buried in his mouth and throat, then began to bob his head slowly. Robbie moaned again at the sensations and fought not to buck his hips. He propped himself up to see what Collin was doing, shuddering when the sight of the blonde between his legs sent a thrill of arousal down his spine. \"...Oh...oh, God.... Collin....\" The drummer moaned to vibrate the black-haired boy\'s shaft, and Robbie gasped again. \"Please, Collin....\" The blonde increased the pace of his ministrations, and the singer cried out. \"Ahh! Th-that\'s good....\"
Collin leaned up, releasing the length in his mouth to press a kiss to the black-haired boy\'s stomach. \"I want all of you, Robbie...\" the drummer whispered. Before Robbie could respond, the blonde descended again, taking the black-haired musician\'s length into his mouth, then began to bob his head faster than before. Robbie\'s mouth opened, but no sound came out. The black-haired boy panted and ran the fingers of one hand through Collin\'s shaggy blonde hair. One of the drummer\'s hands reached up to pinch a nipple, while his other hand descended to cup and massage the sack below the focus of his mouth\'s attentions.
\"C-Collin...\" Robbie managed, falling back on the bed and writhing underneath the drummer\'s ministrations. \"...Oh, God...close....\" This whisper seemed only to encourage Collin, and he redoubled his efforts. A few moments later, Robbie cried out and arched his back with his release. Collin leaned back a bit, swallowing the singer\'s passion as quickly as Robbie gave it. The black-haired boy fell back a moment later, panting with the force of his climax. \"Wow.... Geez, Collin...\" he managed.
The drummer gave the black-haired boy\'s length one last lick, slowly from base to tip, and Robbie shivered. Then Collin slid up, rubbing himself against the exhausted singer as he did, and kissed the black-haired boy deeply. Robbie moaned as he tasted himself on Collin\'s lips. The drummer broke the kiss and whispered, \"How was that?\"
\"Incredible,\" Robbie replied. He smiled lazily and wrapped his arms around Collin\'s neck. \"But what about you...?\"
\"Well...I was gonna ask you about that...\" Collin began. \"I want you, Robbie...but I won\'t force you if you don\'t want to.\"
With a shake of his head, Robbie replied, \"No. I...want to. I just don\'t know what to do....\"
\"I\'ll show you,\" Collin promised in a whisper as he pressed his lips to Robbie\'s again. The singer writhed under him, wanting to make the blonde feel as good as he\'d made Robbie feel. For a few moments, Collin kissed the black-haired musician, trying to arouse Robbie again. When the singer arched under him, he leaned up to fumble with the drawer of the table beside the bed, pulling out a small tube. Robbie blushed, recognizing the popular brand name. \"Only the best for ya, luv,\" the blonde declared, grinning. \"I been plannin\' this for a long time.\"
\"So I see...\" Robbie replied. He watched Collin coat his fingers with the lubricant, then the drummer leaned down to kiss the black-haired boy again, nibbling gently at Robbie\'s lips. A moment later, Robbie felt Collin\'s finger pressing against his hidden entrance. He gasped, and Collin crooned soothing words to him as the blonde\'s finger pressed inside him. Robbie whimpered at the intrusion. It hadn\'t hurt, but the feeling was strange.
\"Shh...relax, luv. If you tense, it\'ll hurt,\" the drummer whispered. Robbie nodded, and made a conscious effort to relax. Once the singer\'s inner muscles relaxed, Collin began to move the digit within the black-haired boy.
Robbie moaned, \"C-Collin....\" The singer began to pant once again, trying hard to stay relaxed for the blonde. After Robbie became accustomed to the feeling of one finger within him, Collin inserted another to join the first. The musician made a sound that was half a whimper, half a moan at the slight sting. Collin slowed and began to nibble at Robbie\'s lips. The black-haired boy grunted softly in discomfort as the drummer inserted a third finger, then cried out as Collin\'s fingers brushed something inside him that set off stars in his line of vision. \"Collin!\" The drummer grinned at Robbie\'s cry and continued to tease the area with all three fingers within the black-haired boy. In a few moments, Robbie was lifting his hips with the movement of Collin\'s fingers inside him.
\"Do you want it now?\" Collin purred in Robbie\'s ear.
\"God, yes...!\" the singer whispered. \"Please....\"
Collin smiled and removed his fingers, then picked the tube up again, and quickly coated his aroused length. \"This\'ll hurt some....\"
Robbie nodded. \"I know. I can take it.... I\'m not made of glass. Please, Collin....\"
The drummer moaned at the urgency in the black-haired boy\'s words, and propped Robbie\'s legs up over his thighs. He took a few calming breaths, and positioned himself, then slowly began to press forward, burying himself inside Robbie inch by aching inch, fighting not to just slam into the musician. He gritted his teeth, sliding in slowly until he was fully sheathed in Robbie\'s body. Collin moaned once more, his body trembling slightly at the effort required to keep still. So tight....
The singer panted as he made an effort to adjust to Collin\'s penetration. It hurt, yes, but it felt good, too. Robbie eventually became accustomed to the intrusion, and arched his hips upwards as a signal to Collin. \"C-Collin...I\'m rea--ahh!\" His words dissolved into a cry of surprise and pleasure as his motion made the length buried within him brush against that secret area inside him.
Feeling the singer arch and tighten briefly, the blonde moaned again, and pulled back just shy of removing himself completely from Robbie\'s body, then pressed forward once more. \"God...Robbie.... You feel so good....\" The black-haired boy moaned in response, and began to lift his hips with Collin\'s thrusts. The singer wrapped his legs around Collin\'s waist and used the position to pull the blonde deeper still. \"Ahh! Robbie...!\" Collin cried, and held the musician\'s hips as his thrusts quickened. Robbie cried out as well, and gripped the sheets of the bed at his sides, arching up each time the drummer thrust deep within him.
It was heavenly, Robbie thought dimly. The feel of Collin buried so deeply within him...it was pure ecstasy. All he could think was how good Collin was making him feel.... \"Collin...Collin, please...\" he breathed, \"faster...please.... I need more....\" The drummer was only too happy to oblige, and Robbie gripped Collin\'s shoulders. \"Oh...oh, God, yes.... Please don\'t stop, Collin....\"
Never had Collin felt like this before. The singer\'s unpracticed movements told the blonde that Robbie was inexperienced, but it didn\'t matter anymore. As long as it was Robbie beneath him, moaning and crying out with each thrust, everything was perfect. \"Robbie...so good....\" The drummer leaned down to kiss Robbie urgently, holding the black-haired boy against him. As the kiss broke, Collin leaned up again and wrapped the fingers of one hand around Robbie\'s length and pumped it in time with the thrusts, the other hand teasing one of the singer\'s nipples.
\"Uhhnn! ...Mmm...C-Collin...\" Robbie groaned. \"...Almost.... Ohh...so close....\" The drummer leaned down once more and began to nibble at the singer\'s lips again, arching his back into the thrusts. Robbie cried out a moment later, his body tightening around the length within him like a vice, and Collin gasped at the tightness that gripped him, feeling the warmth of the boy\'s seed between their bodies.
Collin moaned loudly and squeezed his eyes shut. It was so good...Robbie\'s tightness was wonderful.... \"Oh, God, Robbie...!\" The blonde thrust a few more times into the black-haired boy\'s incredible tightness before he lost it himself, and moaned as he buried himself deeply one last time, marking his lover deep inside. He caught himself on his arms as he fell forward, narrowly avoiding collapsing on top of the black-haired boy. For a long moment, Collin didn\'t--or couldn\'t--speak. Then he whispered, \"Robbie...my God...that was so good....\" The singer nodded, then wrapped his arms around Collin and pulled him down so he could plant a kiss on the blonde\'s lips. There were tears in his eyes. The drummer saw this and frowned. \"Did I hurt you?\"
\"N-no...\" Robbie managed.
\"Then what\'s wrong?\"
The singer shook his head. \"...Nothing.... It was just...it felt...incredible....\"
Collin smiled. \"Yeah. You did.\" He kissed Robbie gently, then removed himself from the singer\'s body carefully and lay down beside his lover. The blonde looked Robbie in the eye and began, \"Robbie...?\"
\"Yeah?\"
\"I...dunno how to ask this.... But this was more to me than just...you know....\" Collin hedged.
\"Uh-huh?\" Robbie prompted he was a little bit afraid of where this was going, but at the same time, he was excited.
Collin fidgeted. \"Uh...I.... You...wanna...eh...be...more than friends...?\"
Robbie smiled. \"You know what my dad would say if he knew about me...getting this close...to another guy...\" the singer teased.
The drummer breathed a sigh of relief. \"So...does that mean...?\"
\"If you can protect me from my dad....\"
Collin frowned. \"If he so much as lays a hand on you, Robbie, I\'ll beat the Hell out of him.\" The blonde\'s expression softened as he looked at the singer. \"I won\'t let him touch you, I promise.\"
\"Then I see no problem with it,\" Robbie replied. \"Just...give me some time to get used to the idea, all right? I was raised to think this was wrong.... But it can\'t be. It felt too right.\" The singer smiled, and Collin wrapped his arms around Robbie.
The drummer sighed. \"It\'s late...we should probably get some sleep.\" He smiled. \"Much as I hate to. I want to hold you and be aware of it.\"
\"I\'ll still be here in the morning,\" the black-haired boy promised.
Collin didn\'t say anything for a moment, then smiled. \"I\'ll hold you to that one, luv.\" He pulled the singer closer and held him securely. Robbie chuckled and squirmed against Collin briefly, settling down to sleep, and shut his eyes. In a few moments, the singer was sound asleep.
For a while longer, Collin stayed awake, listening to the gentle sounds of Robbie\'s breathing, watching the young man\'s chest rise and fall. His smile hadn\'t gone away yet. The singer had given him something special, and Collin knew that. He would make sure nothing happened to the black-haired musician. With a smile, Collin settled down next to Robbie and closed his eyes, soon following the younger man into the realm of sleep.
~*TBC?
