It was impossible not to notice the catch in Ram's voice, his tone stirring emotions in Joe, his chest feeling tight. "Because you are," he insisted, hoping that Ram knew that. Ram was truly special and he might just be the most precious thing in Joe's life. "Are you okay?" he asked softly, fingers stroking a lock of hair from Ram's face.
He shook his head, trying not to laugh. "No. But maybe we'll add a blindfold to the list?" Joe's stomach clenched pleasurably at the thought, something he'd only tried once before. "For either of us to wear." He kind of liked the idea of Ram having his wicked way with him and not being about to tell where those indecisive hands were going to touch next. "Touch anywhere you want," he assured Ram, wanting him to do exactly that.
Joe groaned at those words, closing his own eyes. "God. What you do to me." He pressed his hips into Ram, his cock eager for attention, though that seemed almost secondary to the strong emotions that made him want to hold Ram close and never let go. "Yeah. That sounds good," he said quietly against Ram's jaw, working his lips lower to find a sensitive spot on Ram's neck.