Angel Eyes

Chapter 1

Dedication: This story is for everyone who wrote in asking for this story to continue, and never letting me forget about it. Sorry it took so long.

Justin awoke nestled safely in the warm confines of Brian’s arms. A smile curved his lips. He leaned back a little to watch his lover sleep. Brian truly was a beautiful man. Sometime in the early morning Brian had finally given in to sleep. Every hour Brian had woke Justin up to make sure he was okay. He had sustained a concussion when his head struck the island. Justin was content to just lay there in Brian’s arms but his full bladder and empty stomach were urging him to get up.

He carefully wiggled out of Brian’s arms trying not to wake him up. Justin padded into the bathroom and used the toilet. He found it liberating to once again be able to stand to take a piss. Justin washed his hands and splashed cool water on his face. He took a moment to just stare at his reflection. In the two and a half years that he had been blind not much had changed with his physical appearance.

Justin wandered out into the loft looking around the spacious room. He went over to Logan’s basket and gave his faithful dog a few quick scratches behind the ear and a tummy rub. When he went into the kitchen his eyes were drawn to the rose Brian had presented to him at the hospital. That was his first flower from his boyfriend, no, from his partner. Brian was his partner and Justin couldn’t be happier. Although, Justin thought Brian needed some convincing that he was here to stay. He wasn’t going anywhere. Justin noticed that sometime in the night Brian had cleaned the blood off the floor. He shuddered a bit at the image. Justin was glad Ethan was now behind bars.

Justin went to the cupboards and found the Cheerios. He poured himself a big bowl then headed for the living room. He sat on the floor cross-legged and flicked on the tv keeping the volume low so as not to wake Brian. Logan was at his side ready to have breakfast with him. Justin had brought a little bowl of dry Cheerios with him. He set it on the floor in front of Logan.

“Don’t say I never share,” Justin whispered.

Justin found the cartoon station and settled back to enjoy the simple pleasure of watching tv. He had over two years to make up for. When he was blind he rarely turned on a tv. He found it frustrating to only listen to it. It was too distracting trying to listen and have someone try to explain what was going on so he had focused his energies elsewhere.    

Brian stretched in his sleep and reached for Justin. When his hand hit the cold sheets he bolted awake in a panic. He only calmed when he heard the soft murmur of the tv. He should have known upon regaining his sight one of the first things Justin would want to do was watch tv. Brian pulled on a pair or sweats and went to join his young lover. He found Justin watching an episode of the Power Puff Girls. He sank to the floor and wrapped his arms around Justin holding him close.

“Morning.”

“Brian, I didn’t wake you up, did I?”

“No, I woke up and you weren’t there.” Brian placed a kiss to his temple. “How are you feeling?”

“I’m fine; my head still hurts a lot.”

“Have you taken any meds yet?”

“I was going to after I finished my cereal.”

Brian curled up next to Justin on the floor. He let his head rest in Justin’s lap.

“Power Puff Girl’s, Justin?”

“What? It’s one of my favorites.”

Brian let out a sigh. “In my day it was Scooby Doo.”

“Well it is making a bit of a comeback. Most things do after twenty years or so.”

Justin yelped when Brian poked him in the side.

“Someone’s touchy about their age this morning.”

Justin stretched to reach the prescription bottle on the coffee table. He struggled with the bottle.

“Damn child proof caps!” Struggling with the bottle made his head ache worse.

Brian snickered, “I’m not even going to go there, too easy.”

“Brian, help,” Justin said weakly.

Brian took the bottle and opened it without saying a word. He put two capsules in Justin’s hand. Justin downed the pills then set the bottle and his empty bowl on the coffee table. Absently he ran his fingers through Brian’s hair. He jumped a little when he felt Brian nuzzling his crotch. He could feel Brian’s warm breath through the soft cotton of his sweats.

“Brian, what are you doing?”

“Persuading you to come back to bed. Is it working?”

“Uggh ahh… yes.”

Brian was using his nose and lips to rub Justin’s stirring cock. Justin snatched up the tv remote and clicked it off.

“Bye bye, Buttercup, I got a better offer.”

Brian got up and pulled Justin with him. He picked Justin up and threw him over his shoulder, caressing his perfect ass as he went. Justin scrabbled to hang on to Brian’s waist for balance. Brian took Justin back to the bedroom and placed him in the middle of the bed. Both their sweats ended up on the bedroom floor. Brian covered Justin’s body with his own. He placed a gentle kiss on Justin’s lips as he settled back into the pillows. He slowly worked his way down Justin’s body leaving a trail of soft kisses as he went. Brian placed an open mouthed kiss to the tip of Justin’s dripping cock.

Brian slowly lapped all around the head. He rimmed the slit but moved on when it got to be too intense. His tongue burned a trail down the thick cock. He could hear Justin’s breath puffing out above him. Brian took him into his mouth, only using a light suction. His intent was to make Justin feel loved and cherished. He worshiped Justin’s cock. When Justin finally came his body felt like it was enveloped in warm heat. He came in long pulsing warm streams down Brian’s throat. He’d never experienced an orgasm such as that. Justin sighed when Brian’s lips found his giving him a taste of his sweetness.

“God, Brian, that was mmmm. I’ve never felt like that before. I think you’re the cure for headaches. I think I just orgasmed my headache away.”

Justin moved to reciprocate for Brian but Brian stopped him.

“Later, I just wanted to make you feel good.”

Justin didn’t protest as Brian rolled him onto his side. He rested his back against Brian’s strong chest. Brian’s semi hard cock was nestled in the crack of Justin’s ass, not penetrating him but resting between his ass cheeks. Brian began a gentle rocking motion. His goal was to relax Justin not to get them off.

They had fucked the better part of last night away. He didn’t want to over exert Justin. His hand trailed down Justin’s smooth chest and across his flat stomach. His warm hand petted Justin’s cock slowly. Justin let out a little sigh of contentment. Brian’s mind began to wander to the events of the day before.

Justin was almost lulled to sleep by Brian’s rocking when he felt wetness on his shoulder. He pulled out of Brian’s embrace and turned to face the man. He was startled to find Brian crying.

“What’s wrong?” Justin asked with concern.

Brian touched his own face surprised to find tears on his cheeks.

“It’s nothing really, I don’t…”

“Brian.” Justin took him in his arms and caressed his back. Something had the man he loved upset and he wouldn’t rest until he knew what it was. He could feel Brian trembling in his arms. More tears wet his shoulder.

“Tell me, Brian,” Justin whispered.

“It’s all my fault you got hurt.”

Justin pulled away slightly and locked eyes with Brian. “No, don’t blame yourself. It wasn’t your fault. Ethan is sick and twisted. I don’t blame you, so don’t blame yourself.”

“I should have protected you.”

“You did the best you could. You can’t watch over me twenty-four hours a day. Logan was here he kept me safe.”

“You could have…”

Justin stopped his words with a kiss. “I didn’t and now I can see, so I’m pretty much a happy boy.”

The two lovers curled around each other and fell back to sleep.

When Brian woke up a few hours later he was a bit groggy and disoriented. He found himself resting in Justin’s arms, his head on his chest. He was embarrassed that he had broken down in front of Justin like that. Brian got out of bed and threw on his usual casual attire, worn jeans and a wife beater. He had one call he had to make. He headed for his desk and grabbed his cell phone.

“Hi Cynthia can you do me a favor and clear my appointments for the next two days. I’m not going to be coming into work.”

“Sure thing, boss, is Justin all right? You looked white as a sheet when you left.”

“Well, short version, Justin was attacked at the loft. He had to be taken to the hospital. He has a concussion which is why I’m going to be staying with him for the next two days. Can you bring all the files that need my attention to the loft? I can work from here.”

“God, Brian, is he going to be okay?”

“He’s fine, he can even see now.”

“Brian, that’s wonderful news.”

“Can you do one more favor?”

Cynthia was still stunned by Brian’s news.

“Sure, anything,” she said absently.

Brian looked towards his sleeping angel and smiled. “Can you stop by an art store and pick up a sketch book and the best charcoals?”

“Of course, I’ll see if I can’t get away at noon.”

“Oh, and Cynthia, keep Vance in the dark about this.”

“That’s a given. Don’t worry about a thing. I’ll hold down the fort; Justin needs you.”

“Thanks, Cyn.”

Brian felt arms embrace him from behind. “What’s up, Brian?”

Brian turned to face him. “Cynthia is going to be dropping off some files for me to work on so I can stay here with you.”

“Brian, you don’t have to watch over me, I’m fine. I don’t want to make trouble for you at work.”

Brian cupped Justin’s face in his hands. “It’s done, it’s only two days. For my sake and yours I need to know that you’re okay and that there won’t be any side effects.”

Justin smiled. It felt so good to be cared for and loved. Brian had never said the words but he knew the man cared deeply for him.

“Justin.”

“Hmmm?”

“How’s your eyes?”

“Everything’s still blurry.”

Brian found the coat that he wore to the hospital the night before and pulled out a bottle of eye drops. “I forgot all about the special eye drops they gave me for you. Last night was just so crazy; all I wanted to do was get you home to bed.”

Brian carefully read over the instructions. He pulled Justin into his arms and cradled his head as he tilted it back. Justin didn’t fight him as he administered the drops. When he was done Justin’s eyes fluttered closed. Brian kissed Justin lightly, teasing his soft lips to open. Brian pushed his tongue in and let it mingle with Justin’s. He heard the little moan that escaped Justin’s throat. Justin, hungry for Brian’s kisses deepened the kiss. Justin began to rub up against Brian, his cock beginning to stir. When Brian pulled away Justin’s eyes fluttered open. Brian couldn’t help but smile. Justin was so beautiful and full of life at this moment, it just had to be savored.

Just then the buzzer sounded. Brian went over to the door and pressed the button.

“Yeah?”

“Brian, open the fucking drawbridge and let me in. I got groceries for Sunshine. I know how you keep your fridge.”

Brian cut off Deb’s rant and pressed the door release.

Brian rolled his eyes and looked at Justin. “Like I would ever let you starve.”

Justin looked down and groaned at his hard on that tented his sweats. “Brian, look at what you fucking did! What am I going to do?”

Brian gave his best innocent “who me” look. “Uh, horny teenager always works, it’s only Deb. Besides you should be so lucky it’s only a hard on. She’s barged in here when I was naked on several occasions … and fucking.”

As Brian hauled back the loft door Justin pressed himself up against the counter, praying it would go down soon. Debbie had two heaping bags of food that she lumbered in with. Brian took one from her and set it on the counter.

“Was all this food really necessary?”

“I had a bunch of leftovers and you boys are too skinny. Sunshine’s a growing boy. He needs to eat.”

Brian snickered, “In more ways than one.”

Justin shot him a dirty look and mouthed, “Shut up.”

Justin shielded his eyes as he looked at Debbie for the first time. “I think I’m going blind again. Your clothes are hurting my eyes; they’re so bright.”

Brian grinned. “She always dresses like that; get used to it, and Emmett’s no better.”

Deb put a fist on her hip ready to defend her fashion sense, but was so happy Justin was alright she pulled him into a big motherly hug instead. “Oh Sunshine, we were so worried about you.”

Justin hugged her back. She was like a second mother to him and it made him realize just how much he missed his own mother. When the hug ended she looked down and looked at Brian.

“Did I interrupt something?”

Justin flushed and retreated back to his counter.

“Now Deb, don’t embarrass the boy. He’s young and needs lots of special attention.

“Uh huh, the last time I checked bed rest didn’t include your dick up his ass. I only stopped by to make sure your fridge was well stocked since you probably wouldn’t want to leave for a few days. Vic was in one of his baking moods. I got more desserts than I know what to do with.”

Justin had begun to stack the Tupperware in Brian’s mostly empty fridge. They would eat well for days and he wouldn’t have to do any cooking. 

“You’ll have to thank Vic for me. This was so nice of you both.”

“You can thank him yourself, Sunshine. You’re both invited to dinner Monday night. That is if you’re well enough.”

Logan was surveying the task of the food that was being put away. Justin smiled at his dog and gave him a bone that was on the counter. Logan knew that was all he was likely to get. So he took his bone to his bed and chewed on his snack.

“I’m feeling fine really. I don’t know what everyone’s expecting will happen.”

“You can never be too careful with head injuries. Now I need to get back to the diner. I hope to see you both on Monday.”

“Deb, try to keep the others at bay. Justin needs his rest.”

“Sure thing, kiddo.”

Deb let herself out and Brian helped Justin put away the rest of the food. Then Brian reeled Justin in by the front of his shirt. He rested his forehead against Justin’s. They stood that way sharing each others breath till Brian spoke.

“You should really call your mom and let her know what’s going on.”

“I know everything’s been a little crazy. I haven’t called her as much as I should have.”

“I’m going to work out on the treadmill. I’ll have my headphones on so you’ll have privacy.”

Justin nodded reluctantly. He knew he needed to call his mother and tell her what happened; she needed to know. He was just afraid she would overreact and blame Brian, but none of this was his fault.

Brian dragged out his treadmill and had changed into his running shorts. He stripped off his shirt, slipped his headphones on and began his run. Justin watched Brian for a few minutes entranced with his lithe body. He knew he was only stalling and finally picked up the mobile phone.  As he listened to it ring he hoped that he got the machine, but luck was not on his side.

“Hi, mom.”

“Justin, honey how are you?”

“I’m fine, mom.”

“That’s good and how’s Brian been treating you?”

Justin chuckled and fiddled with the rose that was next to him. “Mom, Brian has been wonderful, honest. I love him so much.”

“Oh Justin, I’m so happy for you.”

“Thanks mom, uh there is something I need to tell you. There was this guy Ethan, he attacked me. He was kinda obsessed with me. He’s in jail now. I hit my head hard and had to go to the hospital. I was released last night.”

Jennifer’s voice turned cold. “And where was Brian during all this?”

“Mom, please don’t blame Brian. He feels bad enough as it is. He was at work; he can’t protect me twenty-four hours a day. Brian’s building is well secured, although somehow Ethan got in. Brian’s going to pay out of his own pocket to have the locks upgraded on the front door.”

“Are you alright? Is there something wrong?”

“No, I’m fine, Brian plans on watching me like a hawk for the next couple of days. Mom I can see now; hitting my head was the trigger.” 

Jennifer gasped. “Oh baby, you can really see?”

“Yeah mom, I can. Do you think you could come for a visit? It’s been so long, I really want to see you, really see you and I’ve missed you.” Justin tried to keep the emotion out of his voice but there was a slight waver to it.

“Oh honey, of course I’ll come. I can be there the day after tomorrow.”

“What about Molly?”

“I’ll have her stay with her friend. She can visit another time.”

“Ok, give my love to Molly. Mom, I have to go now, see you soon.”

“I love you, Justin. I’ll see you soon, honey.”

“Bye, mom.”

Justin hung up the phone and wiped his eyes. He watched as Brian finished up on the treadmill. Beads of sweat ran down his torso. Justin groaned; his hard-on was back with a vengeance. Being able to see again was great but looking at Brian was going to make him a permanent walking hard-on.

Brian stopped the treadmill and took a deep breath. He wiped off his face with a towel that was hanging on one of the bars. He slipped off his headphones and turned. Brian saw Justin watching him with lust filled eyes. He ran the towel teasingly up and down his chest.

“So did you get a hold of your mom?”

“Uh yeah,” Justin said distractedly, trying to pull his gaze away from Brian’s gleaming chest.

Brian looked down at the floor and asked in a soft voice, “How much does she hate me?”

“She doesn’t hate you, Brian.”

Brian arched a brow disbelievingly.

Justin sighed. “Ok, she was a bit pissed. This is my mom we’re talking about here.”

Brian stopped in front of Justin. “I’m gonna take a shower. I’ll let you wash my back, and if you’re a good boy I’ll take care of your problem.” Brian reached down and gave Justin’s bulge a firm squeeze.

“Ahhh! Ugh.”

Justin was right on Brian’s heels when they entered the bathroom. Justin quickly scrambled out of his clothes. Brian already had the shower running and the temperature adjusted to accommodate Justin’s fair skin. When Justin stepped under the spray Brian drew him into his arms and held him with the water beating down upon them. He passed his expensive French soap to Justin and turned around. Justin soaped up his back in slow soapy circles massaging all the tension out of Brian’s back as he went. His hands traveled down his ridged spine to the cleft of his ass. He couldn’t help but give Brian’s ass a squeeze. Brian smiled over his shoulder.

He took the soap back from Justin and soaped up Justin’s chest, teasing the pert little nipples. As Brian’s hands traversed Justin’s flat stomach over his happy trail, Justin’s head fell back and he began to pant. Brian set the soap down and quickly rinsed Justin off. He backed Justin up against the wall of the shower and sank to his knees. Justin spread his legs to give Brian more room.

With heavy lidded eyes Brian licked his red lips and drew the wet tip of Justin’s cock into his warm mouth. Justin mewled and couldn’t help bucking his hips. Brian sucked lightly on the head while his tongue delved into Justin’s piss slit, teasing the sweet nectar of his essence out. Justin’s hands scrabbled against the slick tiles trying to find purchase as Brian swallowed him whole. Brian’s head bobbed over Justin’s groin. He loved the taste of Justin’s cock in his mouth, down his throat, filling his mouth with his honeyed pre- cum. Most of all Brian loved the noises Justin made as he sucked, fucked and played with him. It was like music to his ears. Brian found Justin’s twitching hole and pressed a finger inside, working it in. He curled his finger and nudged Justin’s prostate. Justin screamed in ecstasy. He brought Justin close to the edge then backed off, letting Justin’s cock slip from his mouth. Justin whimpered a protest.

Brian got to his feet and spun Justin around pressing him up against the glass enclosure. He bent Justin forward slightly. His dick was already wet from the shower but he grabbed some lube anyway and made sure his shaft was slick. He didn’t want to hurt Justin. Brian entered Justin slowly allowing him to adjust till he was buried up to the base of his dick. Justin felt so amazing. Justin thrust back against Brian and he picked up the pace of his thrusts. Neither of them would last long. Justin was nearly ready to explode. Brian could feel Justin trembling underneath him. Justin’s moans bounced around the glass enclosure. The sound rivaled any back room that Brian had been in. Justin came in hard spurts against the glass of the shower door.

“Ahhhhh urrrghhh!”

Brian felt Justin’s muscles clamp down hard around him. He threw his head back and yelled as he pumped his hot cum up Justin’s tight channel. As Justin slumped in his arms Brian supported his weight. He kissed Justin’s wet shoulder. He pulled out and rinsed Justin off. The water was already turning tepid. He turned off the water and pulled Justin out still dazed from their fantastic fuck. He wrapped him up in a warm fluffy towel then set about drying himself off.

When they headed back out into the loft, Brian went to the fridge and grabbed a water. He chugged some down. “So when is you mom coming?”

Justin cocked his head and looked at him questioningly.

Brian shrugged. “I figured she’d want to see you under the current circumstances.”

“She’s coming on Saturday.”

Brian just nodded. “Plenty of time to sharpen her knives so she can castrate me.”

Justin laughed, “I wouldn’t let her. I’m too fond of your balls.”

Brian’s tongue slipped into his cheek. “So am I.”

Just then the buzzer sounded.

“That must be Cynthia.”

“It’s me, boss.”

Brian buzzed her up and let her in. He relieved her of most of the files that were piled up in her arms. They stacked the file folders on his desk. Cynthia handed him a plain brown bag.

“The requested items you had me get.”

Cynthia kept it vague in case Justin didn’t know about the art supplies. Brian was always one for thoughtful surprises.

“Right, thanks, Cyn. I owe ya for doing all this.”

She waved him off. “It comes with the job.”

She turned to Justin. “Justin, it’s nice to see you again.” She shook his hand and pulled him into a little hug. “How are you feeling?”

“Oh I’m fine; Brian makes sure of that.”

“Well, I’m so glad that you’re okay and I hear you got your sight back.”

“I did, and I must say you look stunning today, Cynthia.”

She flushed. “Oh, you little charmer. I need to get back to the office. I’ll see you on Monday, boss.”

For lunch Justin heated up one of the many pasta dishes Deb had sent over. They ate at the little island. Logan sat between them ready for handouts. The dog edged more towards Brian who was currently giving him bites of his chicken.

Justin grinned, “You’re spoiling my dog.” Brian and Logan both looked a bit sheepish and Justin had to laugh. “Ahh, you two are something else.”

Brian petted Logan’s soft head. “Justin, I wanted to ask you what’s going to happen to Logan now.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, you can see now.” Brian covered Logan’s ears so he wouldn’t hear. “So you won’t need him.”

Justin saw the dark cloud that passed over Brian’s face. Brian would miss Logan if he had to go away.

“I’m so glad you like Logan so much cuz he’s here to stay. He’s mine; I don’t have to turn him in or anything. Seeing Eye dogs only work for 6 years. Logan’s worked almost three. He can put in for early retirement.”

“Really?” Brian got this little boy grin on his face.

“Yeah, and I was thinking when Gus got older we could share Logan.”

“I think Gus would like that. I never got to have a dog growing up.” Brian ruffled Logan’s ears. “Logan is one cool dog.”

“Stop, he’s already got a big ego.”

Brian cleaned up after lunch. He took the brown bag and grabbed Justin by the hand; they went up to the bedroom and sat on the bed facing each other.

“I got you something. Well, I had Cynthia get it for me since I couldn’t really leave.”

Brian set the parcel on Justin’s lap. Justin smiled his sunshine smile. He opened the bag and pulled out the new sketchbook and fresh charcoals.

“Brian!” Justin threw his arms around Brian and hugged him tight.

Brian kissed him softly. “Now that you can see I thought the urge to draw would hit you sooner or later and I wanted you to have new supplies. Kind of like a new start.”

Justin smiled. “How did I get so lucky finding a wonderful person like you.”

Brian smoothed out a wrinkle in the sheets, uncomfortable with the praise. Brian smirked. “No one’s ever called me a wonderful person before, usually it’s selfish bastard.”

“Then they don’t know the real you.”

Brian got up from the bed. “I’m going to go work on some of those files. You should get some rest; draw a little if you like.”

Justin settled back in bed propped up on a pillow with his new sketchbook resting on his lap. He doodled for a little while. He needed to get back into the groove of things. Slowly it would come back to him. You never really lose talent. But he needed to hone his skill all over again. Justin lovingly set the book aside and drifted off to sleep.

As Brian worked on some of the files, he made sure he could see Justin in the bedroom. He was glad the sketchbook had made him so happy. He was trying to be a good partner, he really was, but this was all new territory for him. He kept expecting to fuck up big time. Brian was relieved to see Justin getting some more sleep; the boy could use the rest. A smile broke out on his face as he watched his lover. Justin looked so angelic laying there. Brian sighed and shook his head. It was official; he was turning into a lesbian, but with Justin by his side he found he really didn’t care.

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