The next morning Bryan woke up to a pair of lips on his hip.
"Hmm?" Bryan moaned as he rubbed his eyes.
A low chuckle rumbled in Ian's chest. "Morning.." He whispered, nuzzling against Bryan's hard length.
"Morning.." Bryan said before biting his lip.
"How'd you sleep?.. I'm assuming you had a good dream.. You were like this when I woke up.." Ian hummed.
"Umm.. Yeah.. It was good.."
Ian sat up. "Hey.. Are you okay? I'm sorry.. I shouldn't have.."
"No, it's fine." Bryan blushed. "It was about you.."
"Yeah?.." Ian hummed, a smirk stretching over his features. "Tell me about it.."
"It was silly." Bryan sighed.
"Please?.." Ian pouted, kissing his jaw.
"I had just dropped Spence off at a friend's house. We were having a date night. But when I got home, you were in that leather jacket, a slim fit shirt and those jeans I love." Bryan's blush deepened. "Well.. We didn't even make it to dinner.."
Ian moaned softly against Bryan's stubbly cheek. "What did we do?.."
"You used the crop on me.. You had me begging for you.."
Ian kissed back down his body. "Let me hear how you begged.."
"Is Spencer awake..?"
"I don't think so.. It's still early.."
Bryan sighed as he laid back. "You had me bent over the bed.."
Ian kissed along his length. "Yeah?.."
"You didn't want me to call you anything but 'Daddy' or 'Sir'."
"And you did.. Because you're such a good boy.." Ian whispered against the head before sucking it in.
Bryan gasped. "So good for you, Daddy.."
Ian moaned, bobbing his head quickly. The last thing he wanted was to be interrupted by Spencer waking up.
"Fuck.." Bryan moaned deeply, reaching down to pull at Ian's hair. Ian growled, thrusting down against the mattress.
Bryan thrust up. "Baby.. I'm not going to last.."
Ian nodded, taking Bryan all the way down his throat. Bryan groaned as Ian sputtered around him. The sound sent Bryan over the edge. Ian bobbed his head, swallowing him down. Bryan's breathing was ragged as Ian pulled off. "I would say it's a pretty good morning.."
"Me too.." Ian giggled.
"Do you want me to..?" Bryan asked.
"I actually.. I think I came when you did." Ian chuckled, blushing.
"You think?" Bryan giggled. "How is there a question?"
"Because I was so focused on your gorgeous face.." Ian winked.
"Whatever." Bryan laughed.
"You look so good when you come.." Ian smiled.
"I doubt that."
We can watch the video from our anniversary again and I'll prove you wrong.."
"That's okay." Bryan blushed.
"Then believe me.." Ian grinned, climbing up his body and kissing him.
"Okay. I believe that you think that."
"You're such a nerd. Accept my word as law." Ian smiled.
"So you're like a god now?" Bryan laughed.
"I mean. You do call me a god when I fuck you.." Ian smirked.
"I do not!"
Ian laughed, leaning down to tickle his husband. "Say it!"
"No!" Bryan squealed as he tried to get his husband off of him.
Ian grabbed both of his hands and gripped them in one of his. "Say it!"
"Fine! You're right!"
Ian grinned, releasing Bryan and running his hands down to grip his ass. "Damn straight.."
Bryan gasped before giggling lightly. "Dork."
"Now.. Say your ass is perfect.." Ian hummed against his lips.
"Or what? You'll tickle me again?"
"Maybe." Ian said, biting Bryan's bottom lip gently.
"I think my ass is close to perfect. But in my opinion, yours is better."
Ian smacked Bryan's thigh hard. "That's not what I told you to say.."
Bryan gasped as his head fell back. "Fuck!"
Ian rubbed over the spot soothingly. "Want to try again?.."
"My ass is perfect." Bryan sighed.
Ian squeezed it again, smiling against Bryan's lips. "Good boy..",
Bryan smiled back before whispering, "Bitch."
Ian moaned, grinning. "Your bitch.."
"That's right."
Ian gave Bryan a light, teasing kiss. Bryan shook his head playfully. "Do you have any ideas on what to get Spence for Christmas?"
Ian pouted. "Just some toys. A bike since he'll have a place to ride it when we move."
"Is there anything special you're wanting to get anyone?" Bryan asked.
"I've got a gift for you.." Ian teased, grinding his hips forward exaggeratedly.
"Oh my god! Ian!"
Ian grinned, laughing against Bryan's neck.
"You're such a freak."
"You wouldn't have me any other way. Plus you're just as much of a freak. My freaky kinky sexy ass husband.." Ian whispered.
Bryan pushed Ian playfully. "I know that but I don't show it as much."
Ian just chuckled. "I love when you do.." he smiled, nipping at his ear.
Bryan gave a small whimper. "I know.."
Ian kissed down Bryan's neck before they heard a tiny knock on the door.
"Get dressed!" Bryan groaned as he pulled his pants up. Ian sighed, pulling on his boxers.
"Come in, sweetie!"
"Daddies, I have to get ready for school!" Spencer sighed, exasperated. Ian looked at the clock. It was already seven-thirty. Spencer had to be at school by eight "Oh shit! Go brush your hair and your teeth! I'll pick out your clothes and we'll get McDonald's on the way for breakfast."
"Hurry!" Spencer yelled before stomping to his room.
Ian jumped up, tossing his dirty boxers on the ground and pulling on a fresh pair along with jeans and a t-shirt. "I love you!" He said, leaning down to kiss Bryan before hurrying to their son's room.
Bryan just shook his head as he rolled back over.
After Ian dropped Spencer off, they did a bit of Christmas shopping, hiding the boxes in Bryan's closet.
"I think we did well." Bryan smiled. "I was thinking of getting Broadway tickets for Kurt and Blaine."
"I think they'd love that." Ian said, sighing happily.
"What about your sister? What should we get her and Thea?"
"I'll figure that out. It has to be special.." Ian turned, tossing a ball of rolled up wrapping paper at the trash can and missing. "Shit.."
"It's fine." Bryan sighed as he picked it up.
"I have to go pick up Spencer. I loaded the dishwasher so it needs to be unloaded tonight." He said, kissing Bryan sweetly.
"Fine."
"I love you." Ian said as he grabbed his coat and left.
Later that night, Bryan was unloading the dishes and Ian came from Spencer's room. "I finally got him down.."
"Ian.. Look at this." Bryan said seriously as he pointed to the dishwasher.
"What?" Ian asked. "It's the dishes I washed.."
"I almost cut myself the other day since you never put the knives upside down. The cups are upright. When I pull the drawer out, water goes everywhere. But don't worry. That's just one more mess that I have to clean up."
"Babe, I'm sorry I was in a rush.." Ian said seriously.
"You do this all the time. And just throw your clothes wherever you feel like!"
Ian's eyebrow twitched. "Well excuse me. I'm so busy all the damn time I forget to fold it neatly and fucking color code it, Bryan.."
"It's not that hard to just put it in a pile. I know you work and all. But I gave up my career! I don't regret that at all. But what is it going to be like in a bigger house? I won't have any time to myself. All I'll be doing is picking up after you!"
Ian rolled his eyes. "Of course. Look I fucking apologized! And you can work! I just.. I don't have time!"
"And with a new baby? I won't have time to even think about work!" Bryan groaned before storming off to the living room.
Ian followed him. "I told you if we had to we could hire a nanny! Look I'm sorry I'm messy, but you knew that way before you married me..I try to work on it and you know that!"
"Sometimes I feel like you don't try at all! And honestly I don't even want to talk to you about it now. I'm tired and too annoyed for this shit. You're going to wake spencer." Bryan said heatedly.
Ian's neck turned red. "You don't want to talk to me?" He said curtly. "Fine."
"I'm going to change." Bryan huffed as he turned away from Ian.
"Okay." Ian said, his arms crossed. Ian waited for Bryan to get changed and followed him, grabbing Bryan's pillow and a blanket off of the bed and storming back into the living room.
"What? You're going to sleep on the couch tonight?"
"No. You are." Ian said seriously.
"Excuse me?!"
Ian walked past Bryan, gently ushering him out of the bedroom.
"What the hell, Ian?" Bryan snapped.
"You don't want to talk to me? You don't get to sleep with me." Ian said, shrugging.
"Whatever. Don't forget to set your damn alarm again!"
Ian just closed the door in Bryan's face. Bryan huffed as he walked into the living room. Ian had no right to make him sleep on the couch! He huffed as he walked back, trying to open the bedroom door, but gasping as he felt it was locked. Bryan leaned back against the wall. Why was Ian being so difficult? Maybe he was being a little harsh.. Ian was trying.. He didn't mind staying home and doing the housework. But it would be nice to have a little help once in a while. Or have a date night. Just something to get him out of the house. He sighed, walking back to the living room. Guilt washed over him as he laid down. He groaned, closing his eyes and trying to fall asleep.
The next morning, Ian woke up and tried to make breakfast for spencer without waking his husband. Bryan stirred, yawning as he sat up, rubbing his eyes. Ian was bringing two plates to the dining room table. He stopped when he saw Bryan was awake.
Bryan looked up. "Hey.." he said softly as he stood.
"Hi."
Bryan walked over to his husband and took the plates before setting them on the table and turning back to Ian. "I'm sorry.."
"You were a complete dick last night." Ian said seriously. "You know how hard I work to balance everything."
"I know, I know.. I think I'm just getting stir-crazy. But that's not an excuse. I was a huge asshole.. You do so much for us. And I love you.."
"It's fine." Ian sighed.
"Speak your mind.." Bryan said, cupping his cheek.
"There's nothing else to say. You were the one that was upset." Ian said seriously. "I mean, I've been stressed because I want this all to go smoothly. But if it's making you this crazy.. I don't know."
"It's not. I just. I think we should try to have a date night sometime soon.."
"Is that what this is really about?"
"I don't know. I just.. I'm being weird. But I'm sorry. "
"Babe, if you want to go out, just say something. I know you're home a lot. But if you need to get away, tell me." Ian said softly.
Bryan sighed softly. "I do.."
"Then let's go out. We'll get a sitter for Spence. Just ask me out on a date next time." Ian chuckled as he pulled Bryan in for a hug.
Bryan hugged him tightly and sighed. "Okay.. I love you.."
"I love you too. There's extra eggs and bacon in the pan if you're hungry."
Bryan nodded, leaning up to kiss him softly.
"I'll go get Spencer." Ian smiled.
Bryan smiled and nodded lightly. The next couple of weeks flew by and soon they were on their flight to Ohio.
"Who's picking us up?" Spencer asked.
"Kurt and Blaine." Bryan smiled as Spencer grinned. "Grampas!"
"Yes." Ian chuckled.
"I missed them." Spencer smiled.
"They missed you too, sweetie." Bryan said softly.
"We're almost there!" He grinned, pointing to the little airplane on the flight tracker.
"Yes we are. Are you excited?" Ian chuckled.
"Yeah! We can build a snowman with Livie!"
"That will be fun!" Ian grinned.
They touched down in Columbus and Spencer bounced impatiently as they walked down the stairs.
Blaine grinned as he saw his family. "Spencer!"
Spencer ran to Blaine and let him scoop him up. "Grandpa!"
"I missed you, buddy!"
"I missed you so, so much!" He smiled as Ian and Bryan came up to hug them.
"It's so good to see you." Kurt said softly.
Bryan smiled, hugging him tightly. "I missed you.."
"I missed you too." Kurt smiled.
"You guys are both so skinny? Are you eating?.." Blaine asked seriously.
"You know how Ian eats!" Bryan laughed.
"But he looks thinner than usual." Blaine said as they walked to get their bags.
"Just lucky I guess." Ian shrugged.
"Whatever.." Bryan giggled. "Yes, I'm feeding him, mother."
"Hey. You know I just care about you guys." Blaine defended himself.
"We know."
"Daddy and Daddy take turns making dinner and it's always good." Spencer grinned.
Kurt looked at Ian. "That's great. I'm really really proud of you for getting Fashion Week.. That's just amazing!"
Ian blushed. "Thanks. I'm actually pretty nervous."
"Why? You're so good!" Blaine said.
"It's just a huge thing." Ian said softly.
"You'll be great!"
"Thank you." He nodded, smiling.
"You're welcome." Blaine said.
"Is the Christmas tree up yet?" Bryan asked.
"No. We were waiting for you."
"Yay!" Spencer grinned.
Kurt took Spencer from Blaine. "I'm so glad you're here!"
Spencer giggled, hugging him close. Kurt kissed his cheek as they found their bags and headed to the car.
"Did our package get here yet? We sent all of the presents to your house." Ian asked.
"It came in yesterday." Blaine smiled.
"Good." Ian sighed.
"Daddy, are we gonna make Christmas cookies? And can we watch Christmas movies?"
"We'll do all the Christmas stuff you want!"
They drove to the house and Spencer smiled at the snow falling along the away.
"Isn't it pretty?" Bryan asked their son.
"Yeah.." Spencer whispered, smiling.
Bryan squeezed Ian's hand. He was so happy. Ian grinned, leaning over to kiss him.
"I love you.."
"I love you too.." Ian smiled. "Gross.." Spencer winced.
"You'll like kissing when you get older." Bryan chuckled.
"Nuh uh, I've tried it!"
"What?" Ian asked quickly.
"It was gross." Spencer said, making a face.
"Who were you kissing?" Ian asked in his fatherly tone.
"Skyler. We wanted to try it, but we didn't like it."
"Oh my god." Ian sighed as his in laws laughed.
"We just saw you and Daddy doing it so much.."
"Well, I'm glad you don't like it."
"But you said I will!" Spencer sighed.
"Don't listen to me. I'm crazy." Ian said.
"Okay, Daddy."
"You'll find someone you really like one day. Or you might not, but if you do, you'll want to kiss them." Blaine smiled.
"I still think it's gross." Spencer said.
Kurt just grinned, leaning over to kiss his husband.
"He's so cute." Blaine chuckled.
They pulled in and Blaine helped Ian and Bryan with their bags.
"We're going to get our room ready." Bryan said after saying hello to his brother and sister.
Kurt nodded. "Lunch will be ready when you get done."
"Okay!" Ian said as they headed to the room.
"I miss the old apartment.. We had so many memories in your old room.." Ian sighed.
"We did. Remember when you got me drunk the first time?" Bryan chuckled.
"And you quite literally begged me to fuck you?"
"Yeah.."
Ian grinned. "You were cute.. And so hard to resist.."
"Really?" Bryan asked with a blush.
"Really.." Ian grinned, pulling his coat off. "It took everything in me not to give you what you wanted..Well what you thought you wanted.."
"I did want you. But I'm glad you waited."
"Me too.." Ian grinned.
"You were just so sexy.." Bryan whispered.
Ian pulled Bryan close. "So were you.."
Bryan shivered lightly. "I was so innocent."
"You were.. I love it.. and you still are.."
"I am not!"
"Sometimes.." Ian said, rubbing down his back.
"How?" Bryan asked.
"When I try to touch you around other people.."
"That's not innocent." Bryan chuckled. "That's polite."
"You do?"
Ian just chuckled lightly. "Yeah.."
Bryan bit his lip as he looked up at his husband. Ian bit his lip before leaning down to kiss Bryan deeply. Bryan moaned loudly, backing up until he reached the bed. Ian pressed himself against Bryan, both of them falling onto the bed. Bryan giggled as he reached down to feel Ian's abs.
Ian smiled. "You love that don't you?.."
"Yes.. Fuck.."
Ian rolled his body slowly as he kissed Bryan. Bryan thrust his hips up. Ian moaned, reaching up to pull his hair. Bryan let out a loud moan as he heard the door open.
"Oh gross!" Zach groaned.
Bryan gasped. "Fuck.."
Ian sat up and saw the twins standing in the doorway. "Ugh!" Olivia gagged.
"We're a little busy." Ian chuckled.
"Lunch is ready you pervs." Olivia scoffed before they ran off.
"Oh my god." Bryan sighed as he blushed.
Ian giggled. "Miss them?.."
"I do. But not when we're doing this."
Ian leaned down, kissing up Bryan's neck.
"Ian.." Bryan breathed out. "They're going to know.."
Ian sighed. "Ughhh."
"Later.. I promise. Spencer will sleep with the twins or Kurt and Blaine." Bryan said softly before giving a big smile. "I'll let you do whatever you want. Whatever your dirty mind thinks of."
"Mmmm...That sounds fair.." Ian whispered.
Bryan chuckled. "Let's go eat."
"I want to eat that ass.." Ian grinned, gripping his ass roughly.
Bryan gasped harshly. "You're going to tease me all day, aren't you?"
"Maybe.."
Bryan stood and straightened his outfit. "Come on.."
Ian nodded, following his husband. They went downstairs and sat with their family. Bryan had a deep blush as the twins looked at him. The twins giggled, Zach whispering to Olivia. "I wonder if we can use this as blackmail.."
"Probably!" Olivia laughed.
As the twins giggled Bryan stuck his tongue out at them.
"Definitely missed you all being home." Blaine smiled.
"Me too." Bryan giggled, "I missed the torture."
"I like spending time with Double trouble over there." Ian grinned.
Olivia grinned. "Ian is my favorite."
"What? I'm your brother!" Bryan said.
Ian just smiled wide. "But I'm the favorite. Right, Kurt?"
"Don't bring me into this." Kurt giggled.
Bryan huffed. "Well.. I guess I can just give your presents to Spencer.." he sighed dramatically.
"No!" The twins said in unison.
"I mean I'm not your favorite brother anymore."
"Presents!" Spencer cheered through a mouthful of hot dog.
"We didn't say we don't love you." Olivia defended.
Ian was laughing quietly to himself. "How come he's the favorite?" Bryan asked.
"Ian's cool." Zach said simply, shrugging.
"And I'm not?" Bryan asked.
"Ehhh.." Olivia held her hand up a bit. "Kinda. But we love you and you're our brother and you're cool in a brother kind of way!"
"Whatever." Bryan sighed.
"I think you're cool, Bryan." Kurt humored, making Ian snort out a laugh.
"Oh my god! Can we stop?" Bryan groaned.
"We love you." Zach smiled.
"Yeah, yeah." Bryan said with a small smile.
Ian leaned over kissing Bryan softly. "You're my favorite.." he hummed.
"You don't get a choice."
"I do have a choice. But I couldn't choose if I tried.. I love you too much."
Bryan melted at Ian's words. "I love you too.."
Ian leaned in, kissing him sweetly.
"Ian isn't my favorite anymore." Zach grimaced.
"I'm the real favorite!" Spencer grinned.
"Yes you are." Kurt giggled, pinching his cheek.
"Hey!" Spencer giggled.
Kurt leaned over, kissing his cheek. "So.. Due date for the baby?"
"Mid June." Bryan smiled. "I can't wait."
"I'm so excited.." Ian grinned.
"We are too. We're so proud of you." Kurt said softly.
"Thank you." Bryan smiled, squeezing his hand.
They had lunch and hung out for a bit. "I'm going to call Mimi."
"Okay.." Bryan smiled.
Ian walked to their room and dialed his sister's number.
After a couple of rings, she answered. "Hello?"
"Hey!" Ian smiled.
"Hey, are you guys here?!"
"At Kurt and Blaine's!"
"We'll come see you for dinner." She grinned.
"I have to wait?" Ian sighed dramatically. "I can't wait to see you!"
"Try not to die, little brother." She giggled.
Ian laughed as he shook his head. "How are you?"
"Pregnant.." she sighed.
"Well, I would hope so."
"It sucks, dude." She groaned. "My feet are all swollen."
"Tell Thea to rub them."
"She does. Like every night. But I'm a huge whiner like you."
"I do not whine."
"Whatever." She giggled.
Ian sighed. "I've missed you."
"I missed you too. We'll see you tonight."
"Okay."
"I love you." She smiled.
"Love you too, Mimi."
Ian hung up and smiled as he saw Spencer walk in. "Daddy, we're gonna set up the tree!"
"Okay, I'm coming." Ian said as he followed his son. Spencer grabbed Ian's hand, pulling him down the hall. Ian wrapped his arms around Bryan when they got to the living room. "You guys always have the biggest tree."
"It's Blaine's idea.." Bryan smiled.
"I just love Christmas." Blaine shrugged.
Kurt kissed his cheek. "Me too.."
Ian smiled as the kids started to decorate the tree.
"Can I put on the star?" Spencer smiled. Blaine nodded as he handed him the star and picked him up. Spencer put it on crookedly but grinned. "Christmas!"
When they finished, Kurt plugged the lights in. "It's beautiful.."
"It's Christmas!" Spencer smiled, hugging Olivia.
"Oh! When Naomi and Thea get here, we'll have to take pictures!" Kurt said excitedly.
"Not the sweaters, Dad..Please.." Zach sighed.
"Don't argue." Blaine said sternly.
"Daaaaad.." Olivia groaned.
"We're doing the sweaters. At least a couple of pictures." Kurt said.
Ian chuckled, biting his lip.
"Oh no, we got you some too.." Kurt smiled.
"What?" Ian said quickly. "Come on!"
"It'll be cute!" Blaine grinned.
"It will not!" Ian insisted. Kurt crossed his arms and stared at Ian.
"Baby, it's just a couple of pictures." Bryan said softly.
"Ugh..Fine."
"It's not that bad. They're cute!" Kurt smiled.
"I want a sweater!" Spencer smiled, bouncing.
"You have one too!"
"Yay!" Spencer giggled, grabbing Ian's hand. "Come on, Daddy!"
"Where are we going?" Ian chuckled.
"Sweaters!"
Ian sighed as he followed Spencer and Kurt.
Kurt pulled a green sweater out. "Ian this is yours." Kurt held it up. It had a pug in a Santa hat and it read "Bah hum pug!"
"Really?" Ian asked.
"It's cute!" Kurt smiled, holding it out to him.
"None of these go online!"
"They all go online."
"Kurt.. I don't want clients seeing this." Ian said seriously.
"My Facebook is private! Now go put it on." He said finally, grabbing the rest of the sweaters and walking to the living room. Ian huffed as he and Spencer changed. Spencer's sweater was covered in jingle bells and he giggled as he bounced around.
"At least you look cute." Ian smiled.
"You do too, Daddy!"
"Thank you." Ian said as they walked back out.
Bryan was pulling his sweater over his shirt as they walked in, it was pretty much just a giant Santa face. "Oh my god.."
"Jesus.." Ian sighed.
Kurt and Blaine's sweaters actually looked pretty decent. There was a small snowflake on Blaine's and Kurt's were red and white Christmas lights.
"Why do you two get the decent ones?" Ian asked.
"Because we're oldest." Kurt smiled.
"Are you trying to torture us?" Olivia asked.
"You look cute." He smiled, poking the light up nose on her Rudolph sweater.
"Dad!"
"What?!" He giggled, kissing her forehead.
"I swear you do this on purpose." Olivia groaned as she looked at her brother.
Zach pouted in his snowman sweater. "Don't tag me in this please, Dad."
"We'll see." Kurt grinned.
"Come on!" Blaine said setting up the camera. "Everyone by the tree."
"But Aunt Thea and Naomi aren't here yet!" Olivia said.
"True.." Blaine said.
"Let's wait!" Ian said quickly.
"Okay." Kurt nodded. "Do we have any wine?" Bryan asked.
"Yeah. Come with me." Kurt said. Bryan nodded, following Kurt. Kurt pulled a bottle out of the fridge. "How are things at home?"
"Better. We've been kind of strained for the past couple of weeks but we talked about it." Bryan said as Kurt poured him a glass and put the bottle away. "Still not drinking?.."
Kurt shook his head. "Completely sober."
"I'm proud of you." Bryan smiled.
"Thank you." Kurt said sincerely. "It hasn't been easy. But I do it for my family."
"Did you ever think you'd have this?.."
"No." Kurt said honestly. "I'm still amazed Blaine took me back. It doesn't feel real sometimes. Sometimes, I feel like I'm just going to screw everything up. But I fight through it. Blaine has been very supportive.."
"Why do you feel that way? You have him.. Two beautiful amazing kids.." Bryan asked quietly.
"It's something I hope you never understand. I don't use anymore. But I'm still an addict. It's hard to stay away from it. And just.. The things I did before I came back.. I feel like I don't deserve this. But when I see our kids.." Kurt shook his head as he smiled. "I'd do anything for them."
"You deserve all of this.." Bryan smiled, grabbing his hand.
"Thank you." Kurt said as he pulled Bryan close and hugged him. "I'm so happy for you guys."
"Thank you.." Bryan smiled. "You know.. Ian and I have both been through a lot of shit. But I admire you.. How much you've done. How far you've come."
"You have. That means a lot to me," Kurt said softly. "You've both grown so much."
"I'm just getting kind of worried. Ian's so stressed about this move, and the new job, and doing all of this before Marisol comes.. It's kind of putting a strain on our home life.. And our sex life.." Bryan sighed.
"Can you help out at the salon? Maybe that would take some of the stress off of him. And you know when you move, I'll come help. You guys aren't alone."
"I couldn't ask you to drop everything here.." Bryan said seriously. "I just.. I really want to start working again.."
"Bryan, it would take a day or two to actually move. I can handle that." Kurt said seriously. "And I think you should work again. It'll give you something to focus on."
"But you have the kids. No offense to Blaine but you'd really leave them alone with him?" Bryan giggled, sipping his wine.
"For a couple of days, yes." Kurt chuckled. "And it would be a nice break."
Bryan nodded. "Okay. We want to try and do it before February."
"Just tell me when."
Bryan nodded, squeezing his hand.
Ian walked in. "Okay, where's the whiskey? I'm going to need it for this picture."
"In the cabinet." Kurt chuckled. "Have you talked to your sister? Is she on her way?"
"They said they'd be here for dinner." Ian said, opening the liquor cabinet and grabbing the whiskey. "Shit, Blaine gets the good stuff.."
"Blaine drinks whiskey?" Bryan questioned, raising an eyebrow.
"Once in a while." Kurt nodded.
Ian grinned. "Would this be good mixed with eggnog?.."
"I wouldn't know." Bryan sighed.
"You want to try it?" Ian asked, sliding him the bottle."
"No. I'm good."
Ian grabbed it and poured himself a glass. "You'll taste it when you kiss me.." Ian giggled.
"If you get drunk, there won't be much kissing."
"Like you can resist me." Ian chuckled as Kurt rolled his eyes, smiling.
"Please, don't drink too much." Bryan said quietly.
"I won't baby.. I promise.." Ian said, leaning over the counter to be closer to him.
"Good." Bryan smiled as he cupped Ian's cheek. "Did you bring that sweater you bought? Maybe Kurt will let you wear that one instead."
"Oh yeah!" Ian said, grinning before quickly pouring his drink. "I'll be right back!"
"Consider it, at least." Bryan laughed as he looked to Kurt.
Ian hurried out in his new sweater and grinned. "Well?"
Kurt couldn't help but laugh. "It suits you."
Ian laughed triumphantly. It was dark gray with a red hem. On the sweater were two ornaments and the word "Balls" in cursive white lettering.
"You can keep it on." Kurt smiled.
"Great. And it fits me better." He smiled, rubbing down his sides.
"It does look good.." Bryan said.
Ian winked, smiling as he grabbed his drink. Bryan blushed as they headed back to the living room. Ian sat with Bryan on the couch and held him close. Bryan smiled at his husband. "When are we seeing your mom?"
"Christmas day." Ian said, wrapping his arm around Bryan's waist.
Bryan nodded as he leaned into the touch.
"Please don't be gross." Zach sighed.
"Don't watch." Ian chuckled.
Olivia giggled as Bryan blushed lightly, sipping his wine. Not long after, Thea and Naomi showed up. They came in their own sweaters and Kurt laughed loudly as he saw them. Naomi's was tan with black mittens over her breasts and read 'Feel The Joy'. Thea's was black with spiral Santa hats sticking out of her chest with little bells hanging off of the tips.
"I love the sweaters!" Ian grinned.
Naomi ran over, hugging him tightly. "Ian!"
"Hey!" He giggled.
She grinned putting her hand over his stomach. "Oh my god, Ian you're glowing! And the baby is getting so big! You make a beautiful pregnant man."
"Shut up!" Ian laughed. "You look good."
"Thank you. I'm trying to keep my girlish figure." She winked before hugging Bryan.
"You look beautiful." Bryan said.
"Thank you. I feel shitty. But they say that's a good sign."
"You're almost halfway there!" Bryan chuckled.
"I know.." She smiled. "I know already told you, but ever since I started showing, Thea has been.. Oh my god.."
"Does it feel different?" Ian asked.
"More sensitive." She said softly.
Thea wrapped an arm around Naomi and grinned. "It's so hot."
Naomi blushed deeply. "Whatever."
"We're happy for you two." Bryan said softly.
"Thank you.. We're happy for you guys too!"
"Thanks!" Ian grinned.
"Oh good there's wine." Thea grinned, hurrying to the kitchen.
Naomi smiled as she watched Thea before taking a seat next to Kurt. Kurt grabbed her hand, squeezing lightly. "So how is everything?"
"Good. Really good," Naomi smiled. "I've never been happier. Just really wish I could meet our baby now."
Kurt smiled. "I know the feeling.. But god, don't be too excited for them to turn into teenagers.." he chuckled, pointing to the twins who were pouting by the kitchen. "They hate me right now because of the sweaters."
"I think the sweaters are fun!" Naomi giggled.
"So do Blaine and I!" Kurt grinned.
"Dad, I look like aunt Rachel in those old high school pictures!" Olivia protested.
Blaine tried to hide his smile. "She kind of does."
Kurt choked back a laugh. "And you look beautiful, sweetie. These were in fashion at some point probably!"
"Yours and Dad's maybe!" Zach sighed.
"You can change after the pictures. And if you don't stop, I will tag you in them and post them on your facebook as well." Kurt said.
"No!" The twins said in unison.
"Then stop complaining."
"Yes, sir.." Olivia groaned, sitting by Ian.
Ian chuckled as she sat down. "At least they make everyone do it."
"But you got to change!" Olivia huffed.
"I bought a cooler one." Ian grinned.
Olivia sank back against the couch.
"Hey Livie.." Bryan smiled.
"Yeah?" Olivia asked.
"We all look stupid. And you know your aunts seem pretty happy about it. So if we're going to look dumb we might as well have fun with it." He said as Spencer bounced through the room to hug Naomi, jingling happily. "Like Spencer.." he chuckled.
"We're not kids. And you guys have alcohol. That turns you guys into kids. Or at least Ian." Olivia sighed.
"Hey!" Ian protested.
"Okay, then I won't drink. But you have to start having fun with me because I'm your brother, it's Christmas Eve, and what if I decide to never come back because you're being a little butt?" He grinned.
"Fine." Olivia giggled.
Bryan pulled her over for a hug and kissed the top of her head. "You look cuter than Aunt Rachel did in those pictures."
"Thank you!"
Spencer hugged Naomi lightly. "You have a baby in your tummy!" He said excitedly.
"I do." Naomi chuckled. "You have a lot of energy tonight."
"Santa is coming tonight!" He said happily. "Maybe he'll bring my little sister early."
"We'll see tomorrow." Naomi smiled as she picked him up.
Spencer grinned. "I think that Daddy Ian has the baby in his tummy." He whispered, giggling lightly.
Naomi nodded. "I think you're right."
Spencer gasped. "Can we ask?"
"Go ask him."
Spencer nodded as she set him down. "Daddy." He said seriously, walking over to Ian.
"Yes, baby?"
He climbed on his lap and put his hand on Ian's stomach. "Is the baby in your tummy?"
Ian gave a loud laugh. "No sweetie. Remember Aria? Daddy and I talk about her a lot."
"But she's giving the baby to you. She put it in your belly."
"Only women can carry the babies before they are born." Ian said softly. "Aria had an egg in her stomach and we gave her..baby making seeds. So, she will carry the baby in her stomach just like Aunt Mimi. Then when Marisol is ready, Aria will give her to us."
Spencer pouted. "Aunt Mimi said she was in your tummy!"
"Aunt Mimi was kidding."
"Aunt Mimi!" Spencer scolded, turning to her.
"Sorry, kiddo." she chuckled.
"Okay." Spencer sighed.
"We'll be able to see her in June." Bryan smiled.
Spencer nodded lightly. "I wanna see her."
"I have a picture." Ian smiled. "You want to see?"
"Yeah!"
Ian pulled out his wallet and opened it up to retrieve the sonogram picture of Marisol.
"That's her?" Spencer asked.
"Yup. Until she gets big enough."
"She looks weird."
"You looked like that too.." Bryan giggled.
"Do you have a picture of me like this?" Spencer asked.
"We don't." Bryan said sadly. "But we have a lot of pictures of you from when we got you."
Spencer nodded, holding the picture in his hands.
"Are you excited?" Bryan asked.
"Yeah. It's just so far away.."
"I know, sweetie."
Spencer sighed sadly and Kurt spoke up. "You want to start making Christmas cookies, Spencer?"
"Yeah!" He said, excited again.
Kurt picked him up and carried him to the kitchen.
"We're coming too!" Olivia said as the twins followed.
Ian smiled watching the kids walk off.
"I'm so happy you're here." Naomi said to Bryan and Ian.
"So are we." Bryan grinned.
"How long are you here?" Thea asked.
"Until the twenty-sixth." Ian smiled.
"That's it?" Naomi asked.
"We have to get back and start looking at the houses we decided on."
"Nice!"
"Yeah. I'm excited." Bryan grinned.
"Me too." Ian smiled.
"Aren't you going to miss the apartment?" Blaine asked softly.
"You have no idea what." Bryan sighed.
"I was the same way when we moved.." Blaine sighed.
"How did you deal with it?" Bryan asked.
"Well. We needed more room and this place is great. But saying goodbye to our first home together was hard.." Blaine said.
"It'll be worth it." Ian nodded.
"Oh yeah. Definitely." Blaine nodded. "A fresh new start is amazing."
Bryan leaned against Ian as he gave a small smile.
"It'll be fun to see you two have to deal with raising a girl." Blaine said.
"What do you mean?" Ian asked.
"Oh god, we had to call Naomi and Thea so many times with Olivia." Blaine said.
"We enjoyed helping." Naomi grinned.
"Help with what?"
"Girl problems." Thea said simply.
"Like what?" Ian asked again. "I have no idea what you're talking about."
"Boys, clothes, friends, puberty. It's different for a girl." Naomi said seriously.
"Well, I guess you'll be getting a lot of calls from us."
"It's not that bad.." Kurt said as he walked back in.
"It's not always great though." Blaine laughed.
"Is raising a girl that different?" Ian asked.
"Different. But not better or worse." Kurt said.
"Daddy! I need aunt Thea!" Olivia called.
Kurt raised an eyebrow as Thea headed to the kitchen.
"What's wrong, Liv?"
Olivia held her phone up to Thea's face. "Danny Ramirez just text me and asked me on a date and I don't know what to say!" She squealed.
Thea giggled. "Where does he want to go?"
"The movies.." Olivia said.
"Don't let him do anything." Thea said seriously. "Did he ask what day?"
"This weekend! But he's like so cute and my friend Sarah wanted to date him. But so do I but she's my friend!"
Ian listened in, his eyebrows knit together. "Umm.. Naomi we will need you guys if it's going to be like that.."
"Call anytime." Naomi laughed.
"But she won't be allowed to date." Ian said seriously.
"You can't be overbearing." Kurt said seriously. "Then she will rebel."
"But you can't be too lenient either." Blaine nodded.
"This sounds hard." Ian sighed as he rubbed his head.
"It's not too different than raising Spencer..Right?.." Bryan asked.
"Not at first. Well.. There are differences.."
"Oh god.. Changing diapers is way harder." Blaine sighed.
"How?" Ian asked seriously.
"Think about the anatomy." Kurt said. "Poop gets everywhere. You have to be careful about infections."
"Oh wow.." Bryan breathed out, his eyebrows knit together.
"Yeah. But girls usually talk sooner." Blaine offered
"Really? Did Olivia talk before Zach?" Ian asked.
Kurt nodded. "Zach tried. But Liv was first."
Olivia ran in and stood in front of Ian. "Before you leave can you cut my hair?" She asked quickly.
"Yes, I can." Ian smiled.
"Okay!" She smiled, hugging him.
"Is he cute?" Bryan asked.
"Oh my god, he's the cutest!" She grinned, her blue eyes wide with excitement.
"How old?" Ian asked.
"He's sixteen.." she whispered, hoping her fathers wouldn't hear.
"Sixteen?" Kurt asked, sitting forward.
Olivia groaned, turning around. "Yeah.."
"Who's driving?" Kurt asked.
"He is."
"I swear, Olivia, if he does not walk to the door to get you and meet us, you're not going." Kurt said seriously. "I want to meet this kid and see if he's worthy of you at all."
"Worthy of me?" She asked incredulously.
"If he's some hoodlum, you're not going." Kurt said seriously.
"Oh my god, he's not! Do you think I have terrible taste, Dad?"
"No. I think you're young."
"Are we going to have to do this?" Bryan whispered to Ian.
"I think so.."
"He's on the baseball team. He's really nice, and why do I have to bring him in to meet you, I'm not marrying him!"
"So why date him?" Kurt asked.
"Honey, we just want to make sure he's respectable." Blaine interjected.
"Can you guys please just trust me?.. We go on.. Three dates, I'll bring him to meet you."
"Three?" Kurt asked. "I don't know."
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"Please.. I don't want to freak him out.."
"I won't embarrass you. I'm not embarrassing!"
"Dad.." Olivia sighed, looking to Blaine.
"Let's talk about this later." Blaine suggested.
"Ughh! You guys just don't understand!" She groaned, walking to her room.
"Oh my god.." Ian whispered.
"This is crazy.." Bryan said quietly.
"It's only like this.. fifty percent of the time.." Blaine offered, smiling.
"I'll go talk to her." Naomi said as she got up.
"Thank you." Kurt sighed.
Naomi walked down the hall and knocked on the door. "Livi.. Can I talk to you?"
"Yeah.." Olivia said, opening the door.
"Let Kurt calm down. He's just protective of you. You're his baby girl." Naomi said softly.
"I know.. But they just don't.. How would you feel if you went on a date and the first thing they did was introduce you to their parents?.."
"I think I would understand. But I'd be terrified." Naomi said. "But you're young. And unfortunately some guys will take advantage of that. They don't want you to get hurt or wind up pregnant. They trust you. They're just worried about the guy."
Olivia sighed deeply. "Okay.."
"Let him calm down. Blaine will try and get him to let you go. At least he isn't trying to go with you."
"Oh my god, do you think he would?.."
"I hope not." Naomi chuckled. "If he does, call me. I'll tell him Thea and I will take you. Then see any other movie."
"Okay." She smiled, hugging her. "Thank you.."
"You're welcome. Now come on and get back out there."
She nodded, grabbing her hand and walking out with her.
"Can we get these pictures done so we can eat?" Ian sighed.
"We're waiting on one more person.." Blaine smiled, looking at his phone.
"Who?" Ian asked.
"He's almost here!" Blaine grinned.
"He?" Ian asked.
Blaine nodded. "Hush and drink.. My whiskey." He chuckled.
"It's delicious." Ian chuckled.
After a few minutes there was a knock on the door. "Bryan..You want to get that?" Blaine smiled.
"Umm.. Sure." Bryan said as he headed to the door.
Bryan opened the door and gasped loudly. "Cooper!" He grinned.
"Hey!" Cooper said happily.
Bryan threw his arms around him and hugged him tightly. "Oh my god! It's been forever!" He smiled as Spencer hid behind Ian, peeking around at the unfamiliar face.
Ian rolled his eyes and picked spencer up. "It's okay. That's Grandpa Blaine's brother."
Spencer buried his face in Ian's shoulder, hugging him tightly.
"Oh god, Coop you haven't met my grandson." Blaine smiled as he hugged his brother.
"Where is the little guy?" Cooper asked as he came in.
"He's still so hot.." Bryan whispered to Thea.
"Oh my god I know.. Look at the gray hair just above his ears.. Ugh.." Thea growled, biting her lip.
"He's like wine.. Keeps getting better." Bryan giggled.
"This is Spencer." Blaine smiled, gesturing to Ian, who was still holding him.
"Hey." Ian said. "Can you say hi buddy?"
Spencer pulled himself closer to Ian.
"He's not usually this shy.." Blaine said softly.
"It's okay." Cooper said with a smile. "He's a cute one."
Spencer looked up, blushing deeply. "Hi.."
"Hi Spencer. My name is Cooper."
"Daddy he's pretty.." Spencer whispered to Ian.
"Not you too," Ian sighed.
Spencer just buried his face in Ian's neck again as Cooper laughed lightly.
"So, Cooper.. How have you been?" Bryan asked.
"Good. Just finished filming a movie. I can't say anything yet, but, uhh. It's gonna be amazing!"
"I can't wait to see!" Bryan said excitedly.
Bryan sat on the couch with Kurt and grinned. "You look great, Kurt. Working out?"
"A little here and there." Kurt smiled.
Blaine rolled his eyes. "Okay coop, go put on your sweater I got you so we can take this picture."
"How about no sweater?" Cooper chuckled.
"How about literally everyone is in a sweater but you and.. You wouldn't want to break the um.. Consistency of the shot and draw negative attention, would you?" Blaine asked, patting his back.
"Calm down little brother. I'll be right back."
Blaine just chuckled, smiling to himself. Bryan giggled, kissing Ian's cheek. "You know you missed him."
"Not as much as you." Ian said. "And our son thinks he's pretty."
"Spencer!" Bryan giggled. "Do you think Uncle Cooper is pretty?"
Spencer blushed as he nodded.
"Do you think Daddy Ian is pretty?" He smiled, looking up at his husband.
"Well, yeah. Both my daddies are pretty."
Bryan grinned, kissing Ian's cheek. "See. You're pretty too."
"Whatever." Ian smiled.
Bryan bit his lip. He wanted to wait to tell Ian he'd been taking Spanish classes during the week, but he couldn't help himself. "Esta noche, voy a mostrarles lo mucho que te quiero. Pero sólo si puede quedarse tranquilo..."
(Tonight, I'll show you how much I want you. But, only if you'll stay quiet..)
Ian's eyes went wide with excitement as he grinned at his husband. He leaned in to kiss the spot behind Bryan's ear and growled. "quiero que tan mal en estos momentos." (I want you so bad right now)
Bryan bit his lip, leaning against Ian. "Oh my god, Bryan! Are you speaking Spanish?" Naomi grinned.
Ian chuckled as Bryan nodded. "Pretty well, too."
Bryan blushed deeply. "I wanna speak Spanish.." Spencer pouted.
"I'll teach you." Ian smiled.
"Well, by the house we were really interested in, there is a Spanish immersion school." Bryan offered.
"Really?" Ian asked. "That would be great."
Cooper came out in a Christmas lights sweater covered in little LED lights. "You can't be serious, squirt.."
"I'm very serious." Blaine grinned. "Everyone gather around the tree."
Everyone stood together as Blaine set up the camera. "Naomi, turn a bit. Kurt get behind Bryan, you're taller.. Oh god.. You guys look perfect!" He set the timer before going to stand with his husband. The twins gave a deep sigh before giving their best smiles for their father. The camera flashed and everyone sighed with relief.
"One more!" Blaine grinned, running back to the camera. "Ian. Please smile."
"Fine." Ian groaned as Blaine set the timer again.
"Everyone smile or I'll kill you." Kurt said through his teeth before wrapping his arms around Blaine and smiling as the flash went off again.
"Now can we eat?" Spencer asked, sounding just like his father.
Blaine chuckled. "Yes, now we can eat."
"Food!" Spencer grinned as he looked to Ian.
"You are my son.." Ian grinned. "Come on, I'm starving."
They set up the long table in the dining room and Blaine cut the ham before serving everyone.
"I'm not going to bore everyone with a prayer.." Bryan said standing. "But I'm just so thankful that we're all here together.. That Naomi and Thea are finally having a baby. Still waiting on that wedding though." He giggled.
Naomi giggled as she held Thea's hand.
"I'm thankful that Kurt and Blaine are my parents.. And they have the most amazing children that I am proud to call my siblings.. Of course I'm glad Cooper is here, we all missed you." He winked.
"Missed you too." Cooper smiled.
Bryan grinned, blushing lightly. "I'm thankful to have my perfect husband, my beautiful son, and a little girl on the way. I'm just so happy to be able to call all of you amazing people my family. We've all been through so much.. But in the end our hardships brought us together. I wouldn't change any of it.."
"That was very sweet." Kurt said softly.
"Well I mean it. I just wanted to tell you guys how grateful I am. And that I love all of you so much."
"We love you too." Olivia smiled.
Bryan smiled sitting down. "Okay, now we can eat.." he chuckled as he saw Spencer was already nibbling on a dinner roll.
They passed all the food around until everyone had what they wanted and had an amazing dinner. They hung around and talked for a bit before Naomi and Thea left, promising they'd return first thing in the morning. Spencer and the twins set out the cookies before heading off to bed and Bryan and Ian helped Kurt and Blaine set out all the presents before heading upstairs to go to the bedroom.
"How long have you been learning Spanish?" Ian asked.
"Almost a year." Bryan smiled as he pulled his sweater off.
"A year? How have you kept this from me?" Ian asked with a smile.
"I have my ways.." Bryan winked. "Te gusta?" (You like it?)
Ian pulled Bryan by his hips. "Me gusta mucho."
(I like it very much)
Bryan smiled, wrapping his arms around Ian's neck. "Papi le gusta cuando hablo español.. Me encanta hacer feliz a papi.." He whispered, looking up at him.
(Daddy likes when I speak Spanish..I love to make Daddy happy..)
Ian growled deep in his throat. "Haces papi muy feliz."
(You make daddy very happy)
Bryan gave a soft gasp, pressing his body against Ian's and biting his lip.
"You're so fucking sexy, Bryan.."
Bryan grinned. "I don't want this to be too much.. But.. I brought the shorts.. The ones I wore on our honeymoon.."
"That's not too much.." Ian whispered.
"Okay.." Bryan smiled. "Let me go change."
"Hurry.."
Bryan ran to his bag before quickly walking to the bathroom and slipping into the shorts. Ian undressed to his boxers and sat on the bed. Bryan came in and locked the door behind him. He bit his lip as he saw Ian. "Fuck.. You look good.."
"Me? You look perfect.."
Bryan walked over and stood in front of his husband. "Will you.. Will you touch yourself for me?.."
Ian bit his lip as he rubbed over his boxers. Bryan straddled one of his thighs, kissing his shoulder as he watched.
"Bryan.." Ian breathed out. Bryan thrust down a bit, kissing up to his ear. "Feel so good.."
"You want my ass, baby?.." Bryan whispered, placing his hand over Ian's and squeezing lightly.
"Fuck yes.." Ian reached out and rubbed over Bryan's ass.
Bryan pushed back into his hand. "It's all yours.."
"Quiero comer el culo tan bueno."
(I want to eat your ass so good)
Bryan gasped harshly. "Please.."
Ian pushed Bryan onto his back and climbed on top of him. Bryan moaned, but bit his lip, clutching to Ian's back. Ian thrust down roughly. "What do you want?"
"Eat my ass, baby.. Please.. just.. Do whatever you want to me.." Bryan whispered.
"Turn over."
Bryan did as he was told, gasping as Ian pushed on his lower back.
"Your ass is perfect." Ian whispered, kissing over the fabric. Bryan lifted his hips a bit, gripping the pillow. Ian slowly pulled the shorts down and gave the soft flesh a hard smack. Bryan bit down on the pillow, moaning softly. Ian spread Bryan's cheeks and let his breath ghost over him.
"Please.." Bryan whispered.
Ian licked around the tight ring of muscle. Bryan let out a sharp noise before burying his face in the fabric. Ian spread Bryan further as he pressed in. Bryan moaned, rolling his body and gripping the pillow. Ian swirled his tongue around and moaned as he tasted his husband. Bryan trembled before pulling forward, Ian slipping out. "I need you.. I need you, baby, please.. Fuck.."
Ian pulled Bryan's shorts off before his own. "Turn back over."
Bryan started to but gasped as Ian flipped him. "Oh my god.." he moaned, smiling.
"You like that?"
"Yeah.."
Ian kissed Bryan deeply before getting up to get the lube. Bryan rubbed up and down his own chest, moaning softly.
"God, you look so good.."
Bryan smiled, rubbing down to his hips. Ian slicked himself up before climbing on top of Bryan. Bryan leaned up to kiss Ian softly. "I have to stay quiet.. So take it easy.." he giggled.
"Okay." Ian chuckled lightly as he positioned himself. Bryan gasped softly, looking into Ian's eyes.
"I love you.." Ian whispered as he slowly pressed in.
Bryan took in a shuddering breath. "I-I love you too.." he moaned.
"Fuck.."
Bryan clutched to Ian's back, gasping quietly.
Ian moaned as he bottomed out. "Bryan.."
Bryan held Ian close, letting out small whines. Ian thrust slowly as he held Bryan. Bryan brushed his lips over Ian's. "Baby..Ah.." he whispered, rubbing his back.
"Talk to me.."
"I always want to be this close to you, baby..Ah! I love you so much.."
"I love you too, Bryan." Ian gasped. Bryan kissed across Ian's jaw, moaning deeply. Ian buried his face in Bryan's neck as he trust harder. Bryan cried out before biting his lip. Ian pressed his lips to Bryan's as he lifted his husband's thighs, wrapping his long legs around his hips. Bryan tightened his legs, whining deeply as Ian struck his prostate. Ian looked into Bryan's eyes as he focused on that spot. Bryan moaned Ian's name quietly as he neared the edge. Ian pressed small kisses down Bryan's neck as the muscles in his stomach started to tighten. Bryan let his head fall back as he panted harshly.
"Babe.. Fuck.."
"I'm so close.."
"Me too." Ian gasped.
Bryan moaned against Ian's jaw. "Ian!"
Ian thrust faster as he neared his release. Bryan let out a loud cry as he came. Ian growled as he let go. Bryan panted harshly, clutching to Ian.
"I love you.." Ian whispered.
"I love you too.."
Ian kissed Bryan softly.
Bryan hummed, looking up at him. "Amazing.."
"Yes, you are."
Bryan giggled, looking at the clock. It was a bit past midnight. "Merry Christmas.."
"Merry Christmas." Ian grinned.
"I love you.." Bryan smiled.
"I love you too, babe."
"Let's get to sleep.." Bryan whispered, cupping his cheek.
Ian nodded as he pulled his boxers on.
Bryan cuddled up to him. "Should I put mine on?.."
"If you don't want to be naked when spencer wakes us up." Ian chuckled.
"Ugh..True.." Bryan sighed, getting up to pull on his boxers.
Ian pulled Bryan close. "Thank you.."
Bryan hummed happily. "For what?.."
"Learning Spanish. It really means a lot to me."
"Really?.. I didn't want you to think I was invading your privacy.. I just wanted to let your mom speak Spanish in her own home without her thinking I felt left out, and I want Spencer and Marisol to know about your culture and what is part of our family.."
"I don't speak Spanish to keep things from you. We grew up speaking it. I think it's great that you want to. And I love that our kids will." Ian said softly.
Bryan smiled. "Me too.. Is my accent okay though? I've gotten better with my R's."
"It's sexy.."
"I can tell you think so.."
Ian kissed Bryan's neck. "I love it."
Bryan gave a soft moan. "Please don't get me started again.." he giggled.
"I wasn't trying to." Ian laughed.
"You don't have to try.." Bryan smiled.
"I know. Want to know why?"
"Why?.."
Ian held back a laugh as he bit his lip. "I-I-I work out!"
Bryan shoved him away playfully. "Oh my god!"
Ian couldn't help but grin. "I haven't said that in so long."
"I thought it was gone forever.."
"Nope." Ian giggled.
"Just don't teach Spencer.." Bryan smiled.
"I won't."
Bryan yawned before kissing Ian. "Goodnight.."
"Night, babe."
"Night.." Bryan smiled, cuddling up to him.