Chapter 35 - All the Moments, I'd Kindly undo!

~~Flashback~~~

Chris sat in front of Wyatt with a devious smile. They decided to play a game that Wyatt has to guess what he is being fed by Chris. Sitting buck naked on the carpet with the fully stocked fridge open next to him, the twice blessed didn't mind at all - two of his favorite things, food & Sex are about to collide. They have played with Chocolate and strawberries, and whipped cream but they were like in a different formation – they're often smeared on each other's bodies.

"No peeking." Chris said as Wyatt smiled with his eyes firmly closed. Chris waved his hand just as some of the things in the fridge glimmered and changed into other items, such as Vicks tonic, chili, honey and among other things.

Chris grabbed a fruit and pressed it against Wyatt's lips. The twice blessed opened his mouth to swirled his tongue around the fruit, he sucked few times like a pacifier, trying to figure out what it is, before biting into it - which caused the juices to dribble down his chin.

"Strawberry?" Wyatt said as Chris replied back with 'uhuh.'

He grabbed another fruit, he held it towards his lover only to snatch it away when the pink tongue came darting out, but Wyatt was quick enough to lean in to grab the fingers in his mouth as Chris released the small grapes into warm mouth.

He grabbed another grape and rubbed it against Wyatt's lips only to snatch it away again when Wyatt opened his mouth. "You want that, well you can't have it." Chris said as he popped that grape into his own mouth. "Tasty." Chris commented earning a chuckle from the twice blessed.

Chris grabbed Ben & Jerry's from the shelf - digging a spoonful of ice cream out - he brushed it against Wyatt's lips, in turn the twice blessed flinched at the coldness of the metal against his warm lips. Wyatt's tongue slowly came out only to trail over the spoon very cautiously before digging into the soft ice-cream on the top with the tip of his tongue, taking in the taste in his taste buds, the eldest witch opened his mouth to fully take the spoon in, swallowing the ice cream down.

Chris smiled deviously. "Open and bite." Chris commented as Wyatt opened his mouth and bit into the new object, but when he felt the taste, he pulled his mouth away but Chris only kept pushing it into his brother's mouth. Wyatt moved his mouth away from the invasion of the hot Pepper before spitting the pieces out like a spitball. Chris on the other hand shoved the rest into the mouth, causing Wyatt to shake his head in defeat.

Feeling sorry for the blonde witch, he grabbed a glass of cold milk and fed him - only he kept the glass glued to Wyatt's mouth causing the wayward milk to drench his body. Wyatt had to grab the glass from choking on the liquid.

"Weak!" Chris commented which only made Wyatt laugh. "Stick your tongue out." At this command, Wyatt looked unsure. "Come on, trust me." At this Wyatt stuck his tongue out. Chris grabbed a honey bottle and squeezed the contents onto the tongue. Feeling the sweetness, Wyatt swallowed the honey, as Chris kept on pouring it, including some on his nose and chin, before gathering them all in his fingers and feeding them to Wyatt, who passionately sucked on them wantonly - his head following the fingers when Chris pulled away.

Chris grabbed Vicks tonic and poured a teaspoon and fed it to Wyatt. The twice blessed who wasn't expecting this, cringed at the taste as he opened his mouth letting the leftover tonic to dribble out before spraying the rest of them out. Chris only laughed as he shook the whipped cream bottle, before commanding Wyatt to open his mouth again. At once Wyatt's mouth was overfilling with cream, when the twice blessed couldn't keep it in his mouth, Chris sprayed them all over his face but by the end of the session, Wyatt's body was drenched in fruit juices, milk, honey, tonic and whipped cream.

"Finished." Chris said like their son Victor, when he done everything he's been told. This only caused Wyatt to chuckle as he opened his eyes to look at Chris.

"You enjoyed that?" Wyatt asked as Chris shook his head before gesturing Wyatt to come forward but the twice blessed only raised an eyebrow. Chris smiled as he scooted over to Wyatt, his legs thrown over Wyatt's legs. Skin to skin contact, Chris felt so free with Wyatt. The young witch looked into Wyatt's passion filled eyes; an unspoken message was exchanged as the twice blessed leaned in. Following his cue, Chris leaned in to taste everything that he has fed Wyatt.

Both boys spent many minutes in that position, embraced in each other arms, slowly and passionately tasting each other with little nuzzles, here and there, hands stroking everywhere, before Wyatt attacked Chris' neck, sucking passionately as he marked Chris….

~~~End of Flashback~~~

Chris snapped out of his memories when jingle sounded blared like alarm inside his head. The voice in his head called out to him - more like he felt Wyatt's pain. Quickly looking around the empty church, he dissolved in swirling orbs.

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Helen and Sky stood near the living room window - both their light brown and light hazel eyes trained on the Halliwell Manor - both stood in a similar stance - with their arms folded in their chest. They know something is going on in that house that even the Halliwells are not aware of….but truth be told, even they are not sure what that is…with the added bonus of the Underworld being strangely quiet these days, they don't like it one bit. They enjoyed it more when the Halliwells were attacked in a normal routine but now….everything is adding up to something Major big. It seems like the news of Chris arrival send the activity in the underworld to ground zero.

"You know I think we should take a visit downstairs." Sky said to Helen, who lightly nodded without removing her eyes from the house.

"Yeah, something is going on." Helen replied back looking at the kid. "And we wanna be in the loop when that happens."

"Exactly!" Sky replied back with a smile.

"Maybe we should wait for your father?" Helen asked as Sky shook his head.

"No, it's no point. He'll probably wanna stay here to keep an eye on them." Sky replied back, as Helen nodded in agreement.

"Alright let's go." Helen replied back turning away from the house before shimmering out of the house, as Sky took one final glance at the pink Victorian house before dissolving in dark orbs.

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That night at P3.

Chris smiled to himself as he watched Wyatt down his whisky shots - only to grimace by the horrible taste like a small baby - as if he had been forced fed a coughing tonic. He could tell the twice blessed was miserable, in fact everyone at the house was miserable by the accident but in truth he wasn't too bothered. In fact if faith had more kids, it would've only made things more complicated for him to get what he wants, which was…..Wyatt.

Wyatt on the other hand, gritted his teeth in anger, as he downed the final shot before him. He didn't know how he felt about the situation. He was looking forward to be a daddy again, a small little baby that he could care for and read bedtime stories to…but looks like Destiny doesn't want him to have anymore kids. Now that he was getting tipsy, he reconsidered his plan of thought projecting himself back in time to prevent Faith from falling those stairs but at the same time, he wasn't drunk enough to drown the sensible side of his brain - which kept uttering one word - 'Person gain' - something even he can't get past as the twice blessed.

"Three shots and a beer!" Wyatt called out as Lance looked at him little concerned.

"You may wanna take it easy man." Lance said as Wyatt glared at the bartender.

"Take it easy man, course I'm taking it easy. I haven't asked you for the bottle of whiskey yet have I?" Wyatt said waving his hand. "But I guess you won't know how it feels to be me right now or to lose a kid either." Wyatt snapped as Lance shook his head in an apologetic manner and got the blonde witch the three shots and the beer he asked for.

"You know, he's right. You may wanna take it easy man." Chris said placing an arm around Wyatt's shoulder; in return Wyatt looked at him with puppy eyes. Wyatt opened his mouth to say something, only to change his mind second later as he closed his mouth and took two shots within a beat. "I know this must be very hard for you Wy, but come on….don't get wasted. You guys are young and still have time to have many more kids."

"But I won't have this kid." Wyatt mumbled under his breath as he sipped his beer.

"Maybe it wasn't meant to be….have you thought about that?" Chris asked as Wyatt shook his head.

"Everything in this world isn't meant to be Chris but if we want it real bad we make it happen don't we?" Wyatt asked as Chris nodded. "That's life. We'll be weak if you just believe everything that's happened is for a reason and do nothing about it. We have to try and try again, eventually fate will give up and we will win." Wyatt said as he took the final shot.

Meanwhile on the other side of the bar, Shane's greenish blue eyes carefully watched Chris and Wyatt on the counter as he stood behind the bar, making a drink. Shane's whole being was illuminated by the neon lights, making him glow like an angel of virtue or to the customers, the hot Adonis in that flashing Club. Some girls have already yelled at Shane to take his top off, some even attempted to get his top wet but Lance warned them that they could get kicked out if they do that - so they resorted to flirting with him and each slipping their number with their cash. If it was any other situation Shane would've laughed and enjoyed this attention but right now his concentration was on the Halliwell boys.

"Hey sexy! Can I have the house special?" The woman in her 30's drawled towards Shane. The Bartender turned his attention to his customer only to find that the woman was mentally fucking him inside her head as she openly looked at him up and down.

"Coming right up." Shane said grabbing a huge pitcher from under the counter before walking around the isle. As he mixed his drink, he watched the Halliwell boys through the rows of illuminated alcohol bottles in the middle isle of the circular bar. He was trying to eavesdrop on them much as possible without grabbing their attention but the giggling and flirty girls weren't helping…but just then his calculating eyes was adverted when he found Helen and Sky making their way to the bar from the crowd.

Quickly finishing his cocktail, he shoved the pitched to the woman and grabbed the money in a rush.

"Wow I wonder if you are good as this in bed too." Another customer – a very tipsy woman asked as Shane simply smiled.

"Maybe I can answer that for ya?" Helen said as the woman looked taken back, while Sky simply smiled at her.

The woman lightly stuttered, obviously not only taken back by the question but also by Helen's looks….in fact, pretty much most of the girls who were around the bar drooling over Shane stopped their whispers and their giggles when they saw Helen. It's just not the girls that were mesmerized by Helen but also the guys - at least those who were nearby the bar that couldn't keep their eyes off Helen, even though she was simply dressed in her work pants, heels that gave her an extra inch like models and the white shirt that outlined her perfect breasts. Nevertheless her looks seem to attract everyone near her, especially in the bar light that seem to illuminate her like a goddess.

"Who are you?" The woman stuttered as all the girls inched closer to the bar to try and hear the answer.

"His wife." Helen replied back as the woman went beet red and without a word she hurried off into the crowd, while this little news traveled fast among the group of girls, who all groaned, hissed and cursed Helen under their breath.

Shane couldn't help but smirk under his breath while at the same time wonder if Piper was going to be mad at him now that he had lost most of the regulars. After all some only come to P3 to drool over Shane and chat and flirt with him - which of course he also does as part of his job but they also know that he was married. Some claimed that they are going to come and try and whisk him away from his wife, but now that they have seen Helen, it's likely for them to pick up that challenge.

"So what's up?" Helen asked with a smile, her arms over the counter and fingers laced together. Her eyebrows arching up to reflect her question. Sky only smiled.

"Hey guys, what do you two doing here?" Shane asked as returned to serving another customer. Sky waved at Wyatt and Chris - Shane knew it was more of in a sarcastic way than any genuine greeting - nevertheless the boys greeted back. Wyatt simply raised his glass towards the three while Chris gave a nod with a smile. After all they saw what just happened and they only laughed at the woman's actions.

"You'll never believe what is happening in the underworld." Helen said over the counter. At this Shane had to double take on his activity.

"We'll talk about this outside." Shane said serving the guy and punching the dials in the cash register, before calling out to Lance. "Lance, I'm taking a break." Shane shouted as he rushed around the counter and ushered his family to the back.

"What? Shane…Shane?" Lance called out when he realized Shane has already left the busy bar. "Great!"

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The music slowly changed to "Stay Too Long by Plan B (Pendulum Remix), as the lights in the club dimmed to semi-dark. Each beat from the song reverberated around the Club, each beat deafening those around and increased the heart beat by the second.

Chris smiled in the semi-dark room as the strobe lights flickered all over the place, while People stamped their feet and jumped up at the loud drum music, enjoying themselves to the max.

"Let me tell you something Wy," Chris shouted before leaning into Wyatt to whisper but the twice blessed shook his head in defeat, when he couldn't understand Chris. Whatever Chris was saying, it was drowned by the heavy loud music from around them. "Let's go to the back." Wyatt shouted as Chris nodded with a smile. With that the boys pushed through the crowd to get to the small room in the back of P3.

"Man my ears are ringing." Wyatt said clearing his ears as if he has something in them while Chris closed the door behind him. "So what were you saying?" Wyatt asked sitting down on the chair. Chris smiled as he began to speak but in Wyatt drunken state and by constant ringing in his ears, whatever Chris was saying only made it worse, since it seem to make things around him echo so badly. He could hear Chris, the words made no sense, in fact they were barely above whisper - but it just wasn't his voice that's whispering those words. It seemed like thousands of voices are whispering the same things over and over again at random time, making him feel as if he was drowning beneath the sea of voices.

"Ahh…" Wyatt groaned clutching his ears as he tried to look at his brother, whose image was so disoriented by his drunken state, it seemed like there were two of him.

"Veratu Simfath Asuth Mervi Gedoh Naur Vehceph, Druxem, Iorxn." The thousand of voices echoed those words over and over again, around the small room.

Just then to Wyatt's surprise, a strip of light shot out of Chris' ring, they spilt in the middle like two lassos and began to circle him in dazzling light that forced him to shut his eyes.

Chris watched in anticipation as the strip of lights began to circle around Wyatt like crisscrossed ribbons – only to the young witch surprise, a blue shield rose around Wyatt preventing the strips of lights from going any further. They tried to penetrate through his shield but failed. They circled him one more again before shattering in dazzling lights, leaving Chris panting for breath, while beads of sweat slid down his forehead.

"Its going to take lot more than I thought to break through your defenses." The witch thought to himself.

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Thank you all for the lovely review. Hope you all enjoyed this Chapter. I was going to update the chapter yesterday but I'm not feeling very well :'( so please excuse me for not compeleting the Slash scene. :(

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