A/N: So when I first posted this people kept telling me they were getting confused so I've added in who's POV it's from, it won't change this chapter but I might in future ones.

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CPOV:

It's December 24th or I guess Christmas Eve to most people and I'm doing my final flight before I can knock off for the next two weeks. The flight from Paris to Seattle isn't non stop like I'd hoped but at least it's only one layover while we refuel and that's for 2 hours and 35mins at John F Kennedy international.

Thankfully I should be home in time to get a decent amount of shut eye before everyone wakes up on Christmas day. With this job however I've learnt not to get my hopes to high with the amount of variables that are at play being a Pilot, I guess only time will tell.

At this point I foresee no reason for me not to make it home in time, the only problem could be when we touch down at SeaTac and whether I'm going to have to deal with heavy snow and traffic, as well as a taxi driver or an Uber who would rather be at home than sitting outside an airport at 2230 about to drive me to my house.

I make my way through Charles de Gaulle Airport, having just finished all my exterior safety checks on the aircraft and I'm heading to Starbucks. Its common knowledge in our field that everyone has their own quirks and whatnot before a flight, mine is coffee, but not just any coffee…it has to be a Caramel Macchiato and I don't care what anyone has to say about my choice of beverage.

Coffee in hand I make my way towards the departure gate to greet the Cabin Crew and do all my interior preflight safety checks. It's nearly an 18 hour flight all up, the first part of the journey is just over 8 and a half hours and leaves CDG at 1320, followed by the 2 and a half hour layover at JFK, then the final 6 hour, 40 minute flight, which all going according to plan should get us into SeaTac at 2210 local time.

I walk down the Jetway looking into the open door of the aircraft where I can see some flight crew making sure everything is in working order for our long haul flight. I finish my coffee and dispose of the cup in the recycling bin as I step aboard.

"Good morning Captain, seems like it should be a pretty pleasant flight if the weather continues to play ball…"she smiles while closing one of the cabinets.

"Morning Natalie, I'm sure hoping so. I have people waiting for me at the other end and I'd hate not to be there before they wake up on Christmas Morning…" I remove my cover and smile back.

"I totally understand Sir. Well I better keep checking everything, we're just waiting on 2 more Cabin Crew and your Co-Pilot and then we should be all set for boarding…"Natalie Harding is a 25 year old African-American who doesn't take crap from anyone, especially her husband and has a little boy who is 4 years old and obsessed with baseball.

"Well it seems I need to get started then, when you're ready give the go ahead to the ticketing agent and allow boarding…" I nod to her before heading to the cockpit.

I stow my cover, carry-on and jacket in the little closet before taking my seat. I don't mind flying so close to Christmas because I love my job. I'm 35 years old and I've been flying since about the age of 8, well I wasn't personally flying but Dad took me for my first flight in a glider, I took lessons from the age of 12, went into aviation after high school and never looked back. Since then I've made some long lasting friendships, travelled the world, met some amazing people and turned my hobby into my profession.

The preflight checklist is long and thorough so I won't bore you with all the ins and outs, let's just say as far as the exterior everything is green and I'm halfway through the interior list when the cockpit door opens.

"Good afternoon Christian…I was wondering if we'd be likely to cross paths. I'm glad to see that it's on a plane and both heading in the same direction..." I don't have to turn around to know who that voice belongs too, that voice is hard wired into my brain and my heart, well it's one of the voices.

"Come on, you know me, do you really think I'd hear the end of it from our wives if I didn't do everything I could to be home for Christmas?" he chuckles putting his things with mine in the cupboard before taking the Co-Pilot seat.

"That is true, I wouldn't hear the end of it either, why do you think I had to beg Ros to let me take this flight…I didn't even check to see who I'd be sharing with…" he leans over and press a quick kiss to my lips before getting himself situated properly.

"Well I don't know whether to be pissed off or happy that I came as a surprise to you…when did you get here anyway? I thought you were stateside…" I smile so he knows I'm not upset and he just shakes his head.

"I got in late last night, Josie got a call about her mother passing on the 21st and she was doing SeaTac to Heathrow and I knew if I couldn't get back working I could get a redeye as a last resort to try get back. I saw that this one was heading back and Ros's name was the first one I noticed and I knew that she wouldn't want me to be stuck away from the rest of my family, she made me work for it though….luckily for me she wasn't against the idea of having some extra time to find Gwen the perfect Christmas present…." A fine example of using a family to your advantage.

I just shake my head and finish my pre flight checks while Jason does his own. We should get notified from the cabin shortly that we're all set and ready to take off and we'll be on our way home.

"All set out here Sir, ready when you are…" Natalie's voice comes over our coms about 10 minutes later.

"Good, let's go…" Jason replies with a smile.

"Good afternoon Ladies and Gentlemen and welcome aboard Taylor-Grey Airways. My name's Christian and I'll be your Captain for this flight and I'll be supported by Jason. We want to thank you for choosing to fly with us today and we'll be underway shortly…I'll hand you over to Natalie and the flight crew to go through the safety information with you and we hope you enjoy your flight…oh and happy holidays…" while talking to the passengers Jason talks through the checklist as we're set to taxi.

"Tower, Tower this is TangoGolfAlpha437 requesting clearance for take off.."

"TangoGolfAlpha347, this is tower giving you clearance for take off, just watch the wind pull and adjust your flight accordingly…" comes back through our coms a minute later and Jason and I share a smile.

"Copy Tower, Merry Christmas. TangoGolfAlpha347 over and out…" I flip the last of the switches and we take our turn on the runway….

"Ladies and gentlemen we're about to start our decent to JFK International, if you could make sure all your tables and any electronics are stowed correctly and all flight crew please take your seats. We should touch down in five minutes with clearance. If you are disembarking here we thank you again for flying TG Airways and wish you all best for the holidays…if you're returning to the aircraft please pay attention to the intercom within the airport as we won't be waiting for anyone…" Jason looks at me raising an eyebrow to the last comment after pushing the seatbelt sign.

"You're being a bit optimistic that they'll actually get us refueled and boarded on time, need I remind you it is the holidays and people are all over the place…" I smirk at him and after hearing the go ahead from tower come over the coms we start our decent.

"Well if they don't I'm not gonna take any extra time waiting for someone who was already on board…or have you forgotten that we have wives we need to get home too. I can't speak for you but it's been over a week since I saw either of them and I need some loving..."

"Its been three days and now that I'm thinking about it I get your point, at this rate I'm sure they have more time together, than we do with them. Remind me again why three of us went into the tourism industry?" he chuckles slightly while shaking his head.

"Its because we're good sons and when our parents said they were going to buy an airline we agreed we'd be some of the pilots and Ana put her hand up as a part time air hostess so she could still run the travel agency…it gave them a starting structure and we just haven't adjusted now that there are more employees than just us…." We take our belts off after doing the shut down sequence and take turns standing up from our seats.

We grab our jackets and covers from the closet and make our way off the plane and through terminal 4…it's weird how much I find peace within an airport, maybe it's because I feel like I'm just like everyone else, just trying to get to the place I want to be most…which for me is at home with my family, immediate and extended…I love how big my family is. Jason, Gail and Ana are and always will be my first priority followed closely by our children, Starla (10), Luca (9), Pippa and Derrick (2). They're of course followed by Elliot and Mia (my brother and sister) along with their families, my parents Grace and Carrick, Jason's parents Derek and Helen with his brother Hamish, Ana's parents Ray and Carla and Gail's parents Pamela and Lucian with her sister Sofia….

"…Christian….baby where are you?" I see Jason's hand waving in front of my face as his voice travels to my ears and I feel him squeeze my hand, I must have got lost in my head. I shake it gently and look into his emerald green eyes.

"Sorry….was thinking about home, what were you saying?" he smiles at me and steps closer stroking my cheek before pressing a gentle kiss to my lips.

"I was asking whether you thought they'd have the house all decorated like Christmas threw up in our living room when we get home and if our wives will be waiting for us, hoping that we'd be there before midnight so we could have a very merry Christmas…" I smirk at him and raise an eyebrow.

"With our kids, you know it's gonna look like Christmas threw up and I hope to God they are awake because I don't think I could wait until morning, or even tomorrow night…I mean don't get me wrong I want you too, but I'd rather have you all together….I've missed all of you the same and I just want my husband and both my wives loving on me…" I pull him against me holding onto his waist before pressing a kiss to his lips that tells him just how much I want him.

"Why don't we get an early dinner, hopefully by the time we're done, they'll be finished fueling up and we won't have to think about home because we'll be on our way there…" we head to Caviar House & Prunier Seafood Bar where Jason gets the Chopped Seafood salad and I get their Shrimp and Bacon Club Sandwich and we eat in a comfortable silence only talking every now and then about stupid family stuff, around our cups of coffee. Our peace and quiet is interrupted by Jason's phone ringing.

"Taylor-Grey" he nods his head saying thank you before hanging up.

"She's fueled and ready, we can do the safety check when we're ready and then once we're boarded we're good to go…"

"Let's go then. There's not much more we can do here so we may as well do something useful…" we return our covers to our heads as we make our way through the airport and out onto the tarmac to check over the plane it should be quicker with both of us doing it because we can go from one side to the other and confer any issues we may have spotted that may need rectifying and then head inside the plane.

By 6:30 the notification comes through from the cabin crew that we're all set for take off, so while I deal with the Control Tower Jason does the greeting for our passengers.

"Good evening ladies and gentleman and welcome aboard Taylor-Grey Airways. My name's Jason and I'll be your Co-pilot today, while Christian will be in charge. We want to thank you for flying Taylor-Grey Airways when we know you have many choices for air travel. We'll be taking off shortly and we hope you enjoy your flight…we should touch down in Seattle at 2210 local time and we hope you all enjoy your Christmas holidays…" not as clean as mine but I'll give it to him.

We're given the all clear and have a straight forward flight to Seattle, with only mild wind turbulence that caused us to drop altitude slightly so we didn't get into to much trouble.

"Welcome to Seattle, for those of you who are travelling on we wish you all the best and for those who like Jason and myself call Seattle home, welcome home…please be careful in this snow and do enjoy the time you have with your family. Thanks once again for flying TG Airways and Merry Christmas…" after shutting down the aircraft and making sure we have done everything correctly, we grab our bags, jackets and covers and disembark the aircraft and head straight out of the airport to an awaiting Uber driver who will gladly take us to Mercer Island, which is the gated community where we live.

The entire ride there Jason and I are sharing knowing glances at one another as our opposite legs bounce in anticipation of making it home to our loves and our children, who are hopefully in bed so we can get some alone time with their mothers. We practically throw our money at the driver as we climb out, enter our code into the walkway gate and run, yes run the 100 meters to our house.

The outside is decorated with a wreath on the front door and tinsel and lights wrapped around the railings of our porch and we can see the tree loving decorated through the family room window. There are no other lights on other than the ones wrapped around the tree and Jason fumbles his keys from his pocket.

Once inside we both discard our bags, covers and jackets undoing our ties and shoes before locking the door behind us and sprinting up the stairs. We quickly poke our heads in on the kids before heading for the master bedroom, where a 12 foot wide bed awaits us hopefully with our wives laying in it.

We quietly open the bedroom door and see the beside lamps on but the bed itself is empty, which is slightly odd given the time of night but it's then I notice the ensuite door is partially open with light coming from it. I nudge Jason's shoulder as his shirt hits the floor and we both smirk at each other, taking them in the shower is totally fine with me and I'm guessing he feels the same.

We strip out of our clothes before walking into the steamed up bathroom and see it's steamed up for more than one reason…Ana is leaning against the tiled wall with a hand above her head and a hand below her pulling on Gail's hair who, is on her knees with her head between Ana's legs and her hands playing with her breasts. There are moans coming from both of them and I almost don't want to interrupt them, almost…with how hard I am it's going to be hard and fast which is what I know they both like.

We open the shower door and step in getting under the water and I pull Ana forward from the wall doing my best not to break Gail and Ana's pleasure. One of my hands slides down her back while the other slides to rest at Gail's neck.

"God we've missed both of you, this is going to be hard and fast and a really, really long night…I hope neither of you plan on getting any sleep, because Christmas is coming in with a whole lot of screaming and begging…" I say seductively to them as I stand behind Ana and feel Gail's hand on my left calf, while Ana's lips connect with mine and I absorb her cries of pleasure I feel Jason's hand on my waist as he takes his place behind Gail on his knees.

This right here, me buried inside Ana with Gail's tongue licking me every now and then, my hand tangled in Gail's hair as Jason buries himself inside her and his hand on me…wrapped up in my loves is the best way for me to spend Christmas and in the morning after I've had my fill of them, I'll get my fill of our kids and then tomorrow night we'll do this all over again…..