"Morning Daddy." John said as he placed a kiss on Jim's lips before hopping out of bed to take a shower.

Jim grinned. His little boy was all grown up, 25 and Jim's right hand man. He was a brilliant and beautiful man. And he never let Jim feel his 41 years. John loved him despite the 16 year age gap. And Jim would hold onto that love for the rest of his life.

Jim got up and headed to his closet to find some casual clothes. Today was a day off for them (baring any monumental screw ups). Sebastian was going to be over at lunch (He was essentially John's uncle now and was as protective of the young man as Jim was) but the rest of the time was for them.

Jim got dressed and headed to the kitchen to get breakfast ready. He smiled when John came down and wrapped his arms around his waist.

"You're the best Daddy in the world." He whispered, placing a kiss to Jims jaw line.

"Only because I have the best John in the world." Jim replied before reaching back for a quick grope. John growled in response before leaning over and turning off the stove.

Jim laughed as John dragged him back to bed for a quick tumble.

Jim was really glad that he hadn't turned away the little blued eyed boy 17 years ago. Now he was the happiest man on earth, he had his empire, he had a home and he had his baby boy.

Life was good, and that really meant something coming from a criminal mastermind.