Harry had pulled up to the fancy hotel that was in his GPS. He went up to the desk and was given the room number that Robbie had given him. He was surprised when Robbie invited him out to celebrate his birthday.

"I can't believe you don't want to do anything for your birthday." Robbie had demanded over the phone earlier. "Are you just going to work all night?"

"Basically," Harry said. " But I'm sure the guys here will throw me something. They always do, they never forget a birthday."

"Really?"

"Of course. It's the perfect excuse to drink and party."

Robbie laughed on the other end. "I do hope that you can come by for a special birthday dinner just for you. Just my way of saying thank you for putting up with me."

Harry was somewhat flattered that Robbie would do something special for his birthday. Especially considering one of their last conversations was about breaking up their whatever. Harry couldn't believe he agreed to give Robbie another chance. Why should he be surprised, he was a sucker and so was Robbie. They were weak.

Robbie rented out a suite at a high end hotel. As Harry went to the room, he was amazed at the expensive decor and furnishings. Surely this was a place for the high society types, he thought. Still it was sweet of Robbie to do this just for him.

Robbie greeted him at the door with a huge grin. "Hiya, Harry!" He was holding a glass in his hand. "Happy birthday!"

Harry could see that Robbie was on the lit side. "Celebrating early, are you?"

"Just a couple of drinks," Robbie said as he waved him in, holding a full glass in his hand. "Just two martinis, that's all."  He gave Harry a wink. "The real celebrating starts when you come through that door."

Harry stepped in and accepted the glass Robbie offered. There was a table set up in the middle of the room covered with food. Everything was Harry's favorites. He was somewhat flattered that Robbie would go all out for his birthday.

In the middle of the dinner Robbie raised his glass. "A toast to you, Harry," he said with a big goofy smile. "Happy birthday to you!"

"Thank you," Harry raised his glass.  Robbie gulped his drink in a single gulp, burping slightly.  "Thirsty?"

Robbie laughed a little too loudly.  "Oh you silly."  He playfully swatted Harry on the arm.  "Ready for your surprises? I have a lot of presents here that you'll just love."

"Sure."  Harry wondered what Robbie had for him.

 Robbie pulled out several wrapped packages.  Harry opened them and admired what he had gotten:  several designer shirts, a leather coat, and a couple of pieces of gold jewelry.  The last gift was a platinum watch.  "Wow," he said as he looked at it. "You are really spoiling me here."

"You deserve it," Robbie said. "I like spoiling you."

"Thanks for my gifts." Harry looked up and noticed that Robbie was staring at him with a weird expression.  "What? What's on your mind?"

Robbie still stared at Harry before speaking. "I have one more gift for you." He sounded very sober considering all the drinks he put away.

"Another one? You already bought out the store, what else are you giving me?"

Robbie picked up a small bag and walked right up to where Harry was sitting. Harry noticed that he hesitated briefly before giving it to him. "This one is kinda special." He looked Harry in the eyes. "It's just for you."

Harry was a little mystified as to what was in the bag. He already had a platinum watch. What more could Robbie give him? Was it keys to some fancy car? He hoped not, that would be too much.

He opened the bag and saw a small plastic bottle. Confused he pulled it out. It was a bottle of lube. "I don't--"

Immediately Robbie pulled off his shirt and tossed it across the room. He kicked off his shoes, then leaned over and pulled off his pants. Then he stood before Harry, completely naked.

Harry finally understood what the gift really was.

"Like I said," Robbie told him. "It's all for you." He stepped closer and gave Harry a kiss on the lips before taking his hand and pulling him up to stand.

Harry was surprised. Was this Robbie, offering himself to Harry as a gift? "I don't know what to say."

"Shh." Still holding Harry's hand Robbie led him into the bedroom. Harry noticed the lit candles on the dresser and table, giving a scented glow. Robbie turned around and removed Harry's shirt, pulling it over his head. He placed kisses along Harry's neck before moving down his chest.

Harry could tell from Robbie's quick movements that he was a little nervous about tonight. Small wonder why he'd been hitting the liquor hard.

Still he was touched by the effort Robbie put into making this night special. He watched as Robbie's head moved lower, soon bobbing up and down, taking all of him.  Harry remembered that night in his office when Robbie wouldn't do this.  Now he was doing it like a well seasoned pro.  He took it like he couldn't get enough, humming as he did it.

When Robbie moved back up Harry asked "Are you sure about this?"

Robbie answered the question by lying on the bed and looking up at him with wide eyes. Harry was beginning to feel a little nervous himself as he removed the rest of his clothes. He set the bottle on the nightstand and joined Robbie on the bed. Robbie immediately rolled onto him, kissing him frantically.

"Whoa, wait a sec," Harry whispered. "We have all night, slow down a little." He placed slow kisses along Robbie's cheeks and neck, his fingers lightly tracing along his back. Soon Robbie was moaning and squirming as he gave in to Harry's touches.

Harry watched Robbie's reactions. Robbie was biting his bottom lip as his head rolled back and forth in response to Harry's attentions. Robbie's fingers were tangled in his hair.

Harry moved above him. "Are you really ready for this?"

Robbie looked up at him and nodded. "I just want you, Harry."

Harry leaned out of bed to get the bottle of lube. After applying it in the necessary areas he carefully positioned himself above Robbie. Robbie lay there with his eyes closed tightly, bracing himself for what will happen.

"Hey," Harry said. "Relax."

Robbie eased up a little.

"Look at me." Harry said.

Robbie's eyes flew open, staring wide eyed at him.

Harry slowly eased himself in. Robbie's eyes grew even wider. Harry moved little by little trying to get Robbie used to the feeling.

"Ohh, fuck," Robbie whimpered, grasping onto Harry's shoulders.

"Does it hurt?"

"It's. . .wow, you're pretty huge." Robbie whispered back. "I'm not going to lie, it hurts like hell."

"Do you want to stop?"

"No, keep going." Robbie gasped.  "Please, I want this.  I want you."

"I'll move a little slower."

Harry watched Robbie's reactions as he moved as gently as possible. He was surprised that Robbie would be able to take it. After a while the agony left his face.  Robbie smiled as he let out a moan. Harry could feel Robbie's nails scraping along his back.

"Ohh," Robbie gasped. "Oh my God." He began to buck his hips as the sensations grew. Harry moved a little faster, placing kisses along Robbie's neck.  Robbie's hands moved along his back, fondling and squeezing.  His legs wrapped around Harry's waist, his heels pressed against the lower half of his back. 

"Oh man," Harry looked down at him.  "Sure you've never done this before?"

Robbie's response was to grab Harry's waist and buck faster with an intensity that amazed them both.  Harry noticed that Robbie was not holding anything back.  All the pent up passion that stayed hidden for so long was now finally coming out in every sense of the word.

"Ohh!" Robbie moaned, grasping Harry tightly.  "Oh my God, I'm going to come!"

Harry was beginning to feel it too as he picked up his movements.  "Me too."

The bed was practically rocking against the wall as they rode on.

"Harry! Harry!" Robbie screamed as he shuddered violently against him. "I love you! I love you, Harry!"

Harry was caught off guard for a moment before he got his pleasure.  The most intense of his life.

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The candles were melting down to half sized Harry noticed as he lay there looking around the fancy room.  He was holding a very unconscious Robbie.  After their intense moment Robbie fell back on the bed with a sigh and went right to sleep.  Harry was still amazed at how Robbie responded.  Apart from the pain at the beginning, he would have never guessed it was Robbie's first time.  He really got into it with a passion.

The one thing that was on Harry's mind was what Robbie had said.  "I love you, Harry".  Harry wondered if that was because of their mind blowing climax or if he really meant it.  

Harry looked down at Robbie who was snoring against his chest.  He didn't know if he wanted the answer to that.