The next morning Bryan and Ian were in the kitchen, using what they hadn't packed yet to make breakfast. Ian stood behind Bryan, rubbing his sides and kissing his neck sweetly. Bryan smiled back at his husband. "You're all lovely today."

"What can I say? I love you.." He grinned, pulling himself closer.

"I love you too." Bryan giggled.

Ian nibbled at Bryan's ear. "We should've stayed in bed a bit longer.."

"Or save that for the new place."

Ian pouted. "I want to ride you.."

Bryan inhaled deeply as his head fell back. "Ian.."

Ian slid his hand under Bryan's shirt and rubbed over his chest as he sucked lightly at his earlobe. Bryan gasped. "Breakfast is almost done.. If they don't wake up.."

Ian grinned. "What if they don't?.." he whispered.

"Then you can ride me." Bryan said just as low.

Ian gave a quiet whimper against Bryan's ear, rolling his body. Bryan fumbled as he tried to finish cooking. Ian couldn't help but giggle lightly. "You're in a rush.. I guess you'd rather have my ass for breakfast?"

"When you do this, yes." Bryan breathed out.

Ian smiled before looking over and seeing Spencer stir against Kurt. Bryan turned the stove off. "Let's make his plate and put it on the table."

Ian nodded quickly, grabbing a plate as quietly as he could. Bryan put the eggs and a pancake on the plate and moved the pan so nothing would burn. He grabbed Ian's hand and ran back to their room. Ian smiled as Bryan yanked him inside and closed the door. Ian quickly grabbed his husband and tossed him on the bed, climbing on top of him and kissing him fiercely. Bryan moaned deeply as he reached down to smack Ian's ass. Ian moaned against Bryan's mouth, rolling his body. Bryan scratched down Ian's sides as he broke the kiss. "We'll have to hurry."

Ian nodded, climbing off of him to quickly pull off his boxers. He sucked his fingers into his mouth before straddling Bryan with his back to him and starting to finger himself.

"Fuck.. Ian.."

Ian moaned quietly before pushing in another finger.

Bryan rubbed down Ian's sides. "You look so good."

"I'm trying.. To.. Ahh.. Hurry." Ian whispered adding another.

"Don't rush too much." Bryan said softly.

Ian nodded, slowing down a bit. "Fuck.."

Bryan sat up and kissed across Ian's chest. Ian moaned using his free hand to grip the back of Bryan's neck.

"Can't wait to feel you around me." Bryan whispered.

"I need you.."

Bryan reached over for the lube and slicked himself up. Ian pulled his fingers out and lifted himself. Bryan gasped as his husband slowly sank down.

"Bryan.." Ian whispered.

"Babe.."

Ian rolled his hips slowly, biting his lip. Bryan moaned as he gripped Ian's hips. Ian held back a grunt as he started to bounce on Bryan. Bryan thrust up hard. Bryan thrust up hard, searching for that perfect spot. Ian threw his head back, reaching down to scratch at Bryan's chest.

"Fuck, Ian.. Ride me.."

Ian tried to stay quiet as he bounced faster. Bryan gripped Ian's hips harder. Ian looked down at Bryan as he panted harshly.

"So sexy.."

"Fuck.. Fuck me, baby.. I'm already close."

Bryan tightened his grip as he thrust faster. Ian rolled his hips with Bryan's movements. "A-Ah!"

Bryan moaned deeply, reaching around to smack his husband's ass. Ian threw his head back. "Fuck!" He gasped.

"Are you close baby?" Bryan whispered.

"Yes.. Ohmygod.."

Bryan leaned up and kissed him deeply. Ian whined against Bryan's mouth and held him close as he came between them. Bryan groaned as he let go. Ian rolled his body slowly as they came down.

"Already a good day." Bryan breathed out.

Ian grinned. "Amazing.."

Bryan kissed Ian softly. "We should get back out there."

"We should.." Ian said.

Bryan giggled. "You have to move first."

"I don't want to.." Ian smiled.

"I know."

"I love you so much.."

"I love you too, baby."

Ian kissed Bryan again before climbing off of him. Bryan pulled his pajamas back on before heading back to the kitchen. Thankfully, Kurt and Spencer were still asleep, exhausted from the previous day's events. Bryan smiled as he looked at his son before cleaning up the kitchen. At the sounds, Spencer stirred before sitting up.

Bryan looked over. "Morning, Spence."

"Morning Daddy.." He hummed.

"Are you hungry?"

"Yes.."

"Your plate is at the table." Bryan said softly. Spencer slid off of Kurt and rubbed his eyes as he walked to the table. Bryan kissed his forehead and poured a little syrup on the pancakes.

"Thank you." He hummed, looking up at him and smiling.

"You're welcome." Bryan smiled.

Ian came out, stretching and smiled. "Morning buddy."

"Morning daddy!"

Kurt grunted as he sat up, his hair a wild mess on his head.

Ian chuckled. "Hey, Kurt."

"Hey.." Kurt sighed, stretching.

"Breakfast is ready if you want some."

Kurt nodded, running his hands through his hair. "When are we going to get started?"

"When everyone is dressed and has had breakfast." Bryan said.

Kurt nodded again, sitting at the table. Ian went to make their plates, humming happily.

"You seem chipper this morning." Kurt said.

"Hm? Oh.. I'm just excited about getting everything done." Ian chuckled, winking at his husband.

Bryan blushed lightly. "I can't believe we're moving in today."

"I can't wait to see the place.. But I really need a cup of coffee.."

Bryan poured a cup and handed it to Kurt.

"God, thank you.."

"You're welcome."

They finished breakfast and got dressed before getting back to work. They got the beds and the couches out, and after that, the rest was just small stuff in boxes.

When they finished, they piled into the truck and headed to the new house. Spencer sat on Kurt's lap, looking out the window as they drove

"Are you excited?" Kurt asked.

"Yeah! I want to see our yard!"

"I think you'll like it." Ian smiled.

Spencer nodded, watching as the buildings passed by. They got to the new house and showed spencer and Kurt around.

Spencer looked around in awe. "It's so big!"

"Do you like it?" Ian asked.

"It's amazing.." Kurt smiled.

"It feels like home." Bryan said happily.

"It does.." Ian hummed.

Bryan leaned against his husband. "I'm so happy."

Ian leaned over to kiss him softly.

"Should we start bringing everything in?" Kurt asked.

"Yeah." Bryan grinned while Spencer ran back outside to roll in the grass. Kurt just chuckled as they headed to the truck.

"We have grass!" Spencer giggled.

"Yes we do." Bryan laughed. "Don't leave the yard, okay?"

"Okay! Can we find my football?" He asked, walking to the edge of the yard.

"I know where it is." Kurt said as Ian opened the truck. Spencer bounced happily. Kurt found the football and threw it to his grandson.

Spencer missed the ball and ran after it. "Nice spiral Kurt.." Ian grinned.

"Blaine's been showing me." Kurt smiled.

"Ian can't throw. He tried showing Spencer." Bryan giggled as he climbed up.

"I can too." Ian defended.

"Last time you couldn't." Bryan smiled as Spencer tossed the ball straight up.

"Like you're any better."

"Really? You've never seen me throw." Bryan said, putting his hands on his hips.

"Show me." Ian said.

Bryan hopped off of the truck. "Spencer. Toss me the ball, sweetie."

Spencer smiled as he threw the ball. It wobbled but Bryan caught it. "Ian.. Come here baby." He smiled innocently. Kurt couldn't help but snicker.

"What?" Ian asked seriously.

"I'm going to throw it to you. Go stand at the other end of the yard." Bryan smiled.

Ian sighed as he did as he was told.

"Are you ready?" Bryan asked, taking a few steps back.

"Yup."

Bryan leaned back before throwing the ball in a perfect spiral. Ian didn't have enough time to react at the speed and it hit him in the stomach. "Baby!" Bryan gasped, his hands flying over his mouth. Ian knelt down as the ball dropped. "It's not good enough throwing better than I can? You have to hit me too?"

"I'm so sorry! I meant to throw higher!" Bryan said, quickly running over and kneeling next to him. "Are you okay?.."

"I'm fine."

Bryan rubbed his back soothingly. "I'm really sorry, baby.." Bryan said before helping him up.

"I believe you." Ian sighed. "Let's just unpack."

ryan rubbed over his stomach as Spencer chased after the football. "You know you're still my strong man, right?.." He whispered, smiling.

"I don't know about that." Ian said, raising an eyebrow.

"What?" Bryan scoffed. "I know you are.."

"I don't know. You seem pretty strong."

Bryan giggled, nuzzling under Ian's jaw. "I know for a fact that you're stronger. And I love it.."

"Show off." Ian said with a smile.

Bryan grinned at his smile. "You can show off for me later.."

"Let's get to work, you two!" Kurt called. Bryan let his hands fall and bit his lip before turning around and strutting back to the truck. Ian shook his head as he followed. Spencer played in the yard while the adults moved the heavy furniture in. He hoped there were some kids around the neighborhood that he could play with.

When they finally finished unloading the truck, Bryan sighed. "I think we should just pick a room and unpack one at a time."

"That sounds like a good idea..Bedrooms first?"

Ian nodded. "I think so."

Spencer sighed as he sat in the grass. There didn't look like there were any kids to play with here.. it was still Christmas break. Where was everyone?

A couple minutes later, a van pulled into the house across the street, two adults and their daughter climbed out. Spencer perked up, watching closely and hugging his football. She looked about his age. She was tan with long silky black hair and she was wearing a yellow dress. She looked over at spencer then back at her parents. "Mom! Look!"

Spencer's face flushed red. "Well look at that.. New neighbors." The girl's mother smiled.

"Can we say hi?"

She nodded, as her husband walked inside with some groceries. She took the girl's hand and they started across the street.

Spencer looked back to the house. He wasn't supposed to talk to strangers. But he wanted to have a friend in the neighborhood. He stood, hugging his football and staring at her. He wasn't sure what to do.

"Hi. My name is Pam." The woman said softly. "Are your parents home?"

Spencer nodded quickly before running inside. "Daddy!"

"Spencer?" Bryan called, hurrying to his son. "What's wrong?"

"There's a lady!"

"A lady?" Bryan asked. Spencer nodded, grabbing his hand and pulling him outside. Bryan chuckled when he realized it was just the neighbors. "Hi there!" He smiled. "I'm Bryan, Spencer's dad."

"Hi! I'm Pam, We live across the street. My daughter Lorelai saw your son and we thought we'd come introduce ourselves. There are very few children in this neighborhood." She smiled as Spencer hid behind Bryan's leg.

"That's so nice. I was hoping there would be another kid his age. When we get unpacked, you guys should come over for dinner or something. We'd love to have you." Bryan said.

"Of course! That sounds amazing." Pam smiled.

"I'm Spencer." Spencer finally spoke up.

Lorelai chuckled lightly. "I'm Lorelai!"

"Do you like football?" He offered shyly.

"I don't know how to play." Lorelai said softly.

"Neither do I.." Spencer admitted. "But we can roll it back and forth."

"Can I, mom?" Lorelai asked.

"Of course sweetie. Just come back home by lunchtime." She smiled.

"I will!"

Bryan smiled, saying goodbye to Pam and watching the kids for a bit before going back inside.

"What was going on with spencer?" Ian asked.

"The neighbor and her daughter came by and introduced themselves." Bryan said.

"Are they about the same age?" Ian asked.

Bryan nodded. "Yeah! She looked the same age."

"That's great!"

Kurt smiled. "Did the mom seem nice?"

"Very. I think this will be good." Bryan grinned.

Ian smiled. "We've got most of Spencer's room done."

"That's great! I'll go start on ours." Bryan said.

Ian nodded. After a couple of hours, Spencer came back in, bouncing happily.

"Hey bud." Ian grinned. "Did you have fun?"

"Yeah! We were playing soccer with the football, but it was funny because it wouldn't roll straight."

"That does sound funny." Ian chuckled.

"Her name is Lorelai!" Spencer grinned. "And she's really nice!"

"I'm so glad you made a friend." Bryan smiled.

Spencer smiled. "Me too!"

"Want to see your room?" Ian asked.

Spencer nodded quickly. "Yes."

Ian grinned as he led the way. "We had people paint it before Christmas."

"It's so pretty!" Spencer gasped as they walked in.

"You like it?"

He nodded, climbing on his mattress.

"I think it's pretty cool." Ian smiled.

"Thank you, Daddy." Spencer said, climbing down and hugging him tightly.

"You're welcome, baby boy. Do you think you'll like living here?"

"I think so.." Spencer smiled.

"Good." Ian grinned. "I'm going to help Daddy Bryan some more. Are you going to play in here?"

Spencer nodded, opening the unpacked boxes of toys. Ian kissed the top of his son's head before heading back down the hall. Bryan was sitting on the bed with Kurt, looking over old pictures. "Oh god.." Ian smiled.

"What?" Bryan giggled.

"Was that us on our prom night? I looked like a dork.."

"You look handsome. I was so happy."

"You look hot.." Ian said, walking over. "You always did..Still do."

Bryan smiled as Kurt shook his head.

"That's him being sweet." Bryan grinned.

"I know." Kurt chuckled. "I'm going to start on the kitchen."

"Okay.." Bryan said softly as Kurt walked out.

"I have something for you.." Ian smiled.

"What is it?" Bryan asked.

Ian walked over to a box marked with an x and pulled out a long board. "I told you, even if I had to rip that doorframe out, I'd get it for you.."

Bryan gasped as he walked over. "Oh my god.. Ian.."

Ian ripped off the newspaper guarding it and smiled. It was where Bryan measured Spencer through the years.

"Thank you. Thank you so much.."

Ian leaned it against the wall and hugged Bryan tight. "I just don't think we're going to get our deposit back." He chuckled.

Bryan couldn't help but laugh. "I think we will manage."

Ian kissed Bryan softly. "Where do you want to put it?.."

"If we could fit it somewhere in the playroom or kitchen, I would like that."

Ian nodded lightly. "I love you.."

"I love you too, Ian."

"It's been a minute since we last measured him.. I think it was last Christmas."

"Let's do it!"

Ian nodded, grinning at his husband's enthusiasm. They hurried downstairs and grabbed Spencer.

Spencer smiled. "What are we doing?"

"Measuring you!" Bryan grinned.

Spencer bounced happily before stopping. "Do we have to start over?"

"Nope. We have it right here." Ian said.

"Really?!" Spencer smiled.

Ian nodded as they got to the playroom Spencer grinned as he saw the tall piece of wood leaning against the wall.

"Oh wow!" Bryan chuckled. "You grew more than I thought."

Spencer grinned, sitting up on the tips of his toes.

"It doesn't work that way." Ian laughed. "Stand normal and we'll mark it."

Spencer giggled. "Okay." He smiled, his feet flat.

Bryan grabbed a pen and marked his height. "Look."

Spencer stepped forward and turned around to look. He was a couple of inches taller than before. "Wow!"

"You're taller!"

"Way taller!"

"Now we can keep tracking it." Ian smiled.

Bryan leaned down, hugging Spencer tightly.

"I like it here, Daddy."

"Me too.." Bryan said, kissing the top of his head.

"Are we almost done?" Spencer asked.

Bryan shook his head. "No baby.. Why don't you go help Grandpa in the kitchen."

"Okay." Spencer said before running off.

Ian grinned, grabbing Bryan's hand.

"I can't tell you what this means to me."

"I know, baby.. I understand." Ian smiled.

Bryan kissed Ian sweetly. "Let's go finish our room."

Ian nodded, humming softly. Bryan smiled as they headed back upstairs. They spent most of the day doing the bedrooms and ordered a pizza for dinner. They sat around in the living room as the family relaxed. "I can't believe how much we got done today." Bryan grinned.

"I'm proud of you guys.." Kurt smiled.

"Thank you." Bryan said.

"Thanks for helping out." Ian added.

"It's not a problem. It was worth it to spend more time with my family."

Spencer leaned over to whisper to Kurt. "When are we having the sleep over?"

"Probably tomorrow." Kurt smiled.

"What's tomorrow?" Bryan asked.

"I.. Am gonna make dinner, and maybe Lorelai can come over and spend the night."

"Oh, that sounds nice." Bryan said.

Spencer grinned. "Lorelai?"

"If her mom will let her." Ian said.

Spencer nodded, smiling and blushing. Bryan smiled as he leaned against Ian.

"Is she cute?.." Ian grinned.

"Dad!" Spencer groaned.

"Okay, okay.." Ian chuckled. Spencer's blush grew as he looked down.
"I can't wait to meet her." Ian smiled.

"She's really nice." Spencer nodded. Kurt smiled, winking at his grandson. Spencer crawled over and sat in Kurt's lap.

"Tomorrow, we'll finish up. And then after that we can have our sleepover!" Kurt smiled.

Spencer smiled at his grandpa. "I'm excited."

"But for now, it's time to get ready for bed." Bryan smiled, standing and picking up Spencer.

"I don't wanna go to bed." Spencer whined.

"Come on, buddy." Bryan said softly, carrying him to the bathroom.

"Did you like Mrs. Pam?" Spencer asked.

"She seems like a very nice lady.." Bryan said softly.

Spencer nodded as he started to undress.

Ian smiled as Kurt helped him clean up. "So you and Blaine are doing okay?"

Kurt nodded. "We're good."

"Are you sure?..You really seemed in a rush to come with us and get away.."

Kurt sighed. "I don't know. I just wanted a break."

"From Ohio?" Ian asked.

"Yeah."

"I can tell you miss them." Ian smiled.

"I really do.." Kurt said with a sad smile.

"Kurt you've helped out so much.. I just want you to know we really appreciate that you're here.."

Kurt nodded. "I'm glad I could help. I'd do anything for you guys."

"Well I just don't want to keep you from your family.."

"Trust me.. You're not." Kurt said.

Ian couldn't help but smile. "Have I ever told you how much you inspire me?"

"Me? Why?"

"Because. You made it through a really shitty situation and followed your dream to Blaine.. I never thought I'd have that.. Even when I was with Bryan. After everything I've been through. But I'd look to you and see how happy you were. And I knew I could be that happy too.."

"I'm glad I could do that for you." Kurt said softly. "Can I ask you something?"

"Anything.."

"Does Spencer treat you and Bryan differently?"

"Well.. He comes to us with certain things.. He goes to Bryan when he's sad. He comes to me when he's scared.. He loves us both equally as far as I can tell.."

Kurt nodded as he thought about Ian's answer.

"Do the twins treat you and Blaine differently?" Ian asked.

"Pretty much how you explained. But.. Livie.. She doesn't come to me with boy stuff. I wish she would." Kurt said quietly.

Ian nodded as they sat on the couch. "Well I can kind of understand why she doesn't."

"What do you mean?" Kurt asked.

"At Christmas when she was talking about dating that guy, you kind of were a little harsh. Not that I'm telling you how to handle your daughter, but.. It was a little.."

"I'm just looking out for her. I know how guys can be. I won't let her end up with someone that will just hurt her." Kurt said seriously.

"But sometimes you have to let her make mistakes and get hurt.. Did your Dad shelter you from everything?" Ian asked softly.

"He tried a little. After we moved, there wasn't much he could do to stop me though."

"If you shelter her like that, she'll become rebellious. Trust me.. My Dad tried to keep me from going anywhere.. He barely let me talk to guys. Let's face it. Do you really want her to end up like me?.."

"A success?" Kurt asked. "I know what you mean. But it breaks my heart to see her upset."

Ian just nodded. "I know.. And I'm probably the last person to be giving parenting advice, but.. I think you're a great dad.. But she's young. She's going to screw up. And you have to let her. You can't keep her from falling. But you can always be there to help her up."

"She went on a date last night." Kurt said with a small smile.

"How'd it go?" Ian grinned.

"I don't know. I wasn't there for her." Kurt sighed. "Blaine said she seems happy."

"Well you'll be able to talk to her soon. I'll probably be super critical once Spencer and Marisol date too, though

"Take your own advice." Kurt said.

"But that's hard." Ian chuckled.

"It's very hard." Kurt laughed.

"I hope I'll be able to deal with teenagers.."

"Together, I think you will."

"We both have very little patience. And I know Blaine has enough patience for the both of you."

"But we manage."

"Zach and Olivia are amazing kids." Ian said seriously.

"So is Spencer."

"He's still a baby.." Ian chuckled. "But thank you.."

"He will learn from you guys. So.. Do you think he likes Lorelai?" Kurt grinned.

"I don't know. I think so. He gets all blushy and nervous. He did that with Cooper too." Ian laughed.

"Everyone does that with Cooper." Kurt laughed.

Ian rolled his eyes. "You don't! And neither do I."

"I used to. A little.."

"Really?! Oh, Kurt.." Ian winced teasingly.

"He's good looking!" Kurt defended.

"So am I!"

"You're not my type, sweetie."

"But Cooper is? Was? Whatever." Ian chuckled.

"It's an Anderson thing."

"What is?" Bryan smiled as he walked in.

"The sexy looks."

"Are we talking about Cooper?" Bryan grinned.

"Yes, we are." Kurt giggled.

"Oh god.." Ian sighed.

"He's so hot!" Bryan laughed.

Ian crossed his arms, looking up at his husband.

"You're hotter, baby." Bryan smiled as he sat in Ian's lap.

"Are you sure about that?" Ian hummed.

"I know it." Bryan said lowly. Ian bit his lip, looking up into Bryan's eyes.

"I'm still here, guys."

"Sorry.." Bryan giggled.

"It's fine. But you are in my room." Kurt smiled as he gestured to the couch.

Bryan slid off of Ian and chuckled. "If you want we could set up an extra mattress in Mari's room." Bryan offered.

"Are you sure?"

"It'll be better for your back, old man." Ian grinned.

"You're catching up." Kurt said, raisin an eyebrow. "And I can still kick your ass."

"I'd like to see that." Ian scoffed teasingly.

"I've already shown you plenty of times. Are you sure you want to get your ass handed to you a second time today?"

Bryan bit his lip, giggling.

"Bring it." Ian grinned.

"Bryan isn't a part of this." Kurt said.

"Okay so.. Whoever can get the other to tap out, wins." Bryan smiled.

"I'm in." Kurt said as he stood.

Ian moved the table before standing. "Alright.."

"What're you waiting for?"

Bryan giggled loudly, watching as Ian tried to grab Kurt by his waist and lift him, keeping his head down, but Kurt quickly spun out of the hold and pushed down between Ian's shoulder blades, trying to get him down. Ian growled as he pushed harder. Kurt wrapped a leg around Ian's and tried make him fall. They both toppled to the ground, Ian pulling Kurt with him as he tried to get him in a hold. Kurt grabbed Ian's arms, trying to pin him down. Kurt reversed the hold and pushed Ian down, his chest to the floor with his arms behind his back. Bryan couldn't help but giggle as Ian struggled to move.

"Tap out or you'll pass out." Kurt said, his knee pressing on the back of Ian's neck.

"No!"

Kurt sighed, loosening his hold enough for Ian to pull away.

Ian pulled away quickly. "Fine."

"I know you can do it, " Bryan smiled. "Try again, baby.."

Kurt smiled as he waited to see if Ian would try again. Ian growled as he grabbed Kurt, hooking his leg around his and trying to push him down. Kurt put up enough of a fight, But in the end Ian had him pinned down. "Okay!" Kurt laughed, tapping his arm.

Ian grinned as he let Kurt go.

"Well fine." Kurt huffed, smiling as he stood. "We're even."

"For now." Ian said as he sat next to Bryan.

Bryan smiled. "We should get the bed set up for Kurt.. I'm kind of tired.." He said, squeezing his hand.

"I'll get it." Ian said.

Bryan nodded, kissing his cheek softly. Ian smiled as he got up and headed to the spare room. Kurt followed him. "I was just going easy on you.." he giggled.

"I know." Ian sighed.

Kurt pat his back. "I actually wasn't." He said seriously.

"Really? It felt like you were holding back some."

Kurt shook his head. "You just got a second wind."

Ian nodded as he sat back.

Kurt set the mattress down. "I think Bryan is waiting for you.." he chuckled.

"What do you mean?"

"I think you know what I mean." Kurt giggled. "If you can't tell when he's turned on at this point, there's a problem.."

"I was too focused on fighting." Ian chuckled. "Do you need any more blankets?"

"This will be fine." Kurt smiled, hugging him and kissing his forehead. "Goodnight, sweetie."

"Goodnight, Kurt."

Ian walked upstairs to the bedroom, sighing softly.

Bryan was already in bed. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah." Ian smiled. "Just kind of tired." He said, pulling his shirt off.

"Me too."

Ian pulled his jeans off before climbing in bed and pulling Bryan close.

"Do you like it here so far?" Bryan asked.

"I love it.." Ian grinned, stroking Bryan's hair. "It really feels like home."

"It does." Bryan agreed.

Ian smiled at his husband. "So you liked watching Kurt and I wrestling?"

"I did.." Bryan said before biting his lip.

"Why is that?.." Ian grinned, rubbing down the side of his neck.

"I love the way your muscles move. You look so strong and sexy.."

Ian leaned down, kissing Bryan softly. Bryan moaned against his lover's lips. Ian kissed down Bryan's neck as he tightened his arms around him. Bryan gasped as he wrapped his legs around Ian. Ian growled, thrusting against him.

"Ungh! Ian!"

Ian smiled. "Babe..You seem pretty loud, already tonight.." Ian chuckled.

"I can't help it.."

His husband smiled. "Why is that?"

"I'm so horny.." Bryan breathed out. "You feel so good."

Ian leaned down, kissing Bryan fiercely. Bryan moaned deeply as he pulled Ian closer.

"How do you want me?"

"Hard.. Take me baby.."

Ian pulled Bryan's undershirt off as he thrust down against him. Bryan gasped as he clutched to Ian's shirt. Ian pulled his shirt off before yanking down Bryan's boxers and gripping his ass. Bryan let out a delicious moan as he arched his back.

"Fuck, baby.." Ian panted, kissing his jaw.

"Ian, I need you now."

Ian nodded, pulling his boxers down. "We have lube?"

"Shit!" Bryan groaned. "I don't know which box it's in."

"Fuck it.." Ian whispered, holding his fingers to Bryan's lips. Bryan moaned as he sucked the digits into his mouth. Ian groaned low in his chest. "That's right.."

Bryan sucked harder as he propped himself up with his elbows. Ian watched Bryan with dark eyes. Bryan stared back into Ian's eyes as he pulled off with a pop.

"You're so hot.." Ian whispered.

"Talk to me."

Ian reached between Bryan's legs and pressed his finger in. "Babe..You're so tight. Such a good boy, ready for me."

Bryan gasped at the stretch.

Ian kissed up Bryan's neck. "Got my fingers nice and wet for me, didn't you?"

Bryan nodded as he whined.

"Do you need me?.." Ian whispered.

"Oh god, yes.."

"How much?.."

Bryan kissed along Ian's neck to his ear. "So much, Ian. Baby, I need to feel you inside me. So fucking big.."

Ian moaned, adding another finger.

"Fuck.."

"Tell me when you're ready for me.." Ian whispered.

"I-I'm ready.."

Ian pulled his fingers out and sucked them into his mouth. Bryan moaned at the sight as he leaned back. Ian stroked himself a few times, looking over his husband. Bryan bit his lip as he watched Ian. Ian leaned forward, lining himself up with Bryan's hole. Bryan took a deep breath as Ian slowly started pushing in.

"Talk to me, beautiful.."

"Go..slow.." Bryan breathed out. "So big, baby.."

Ian moaned softly, kissing Bryan's neck as he rolled his hips slowly. Bryan squeezed his eyes shut at the rough stretch. "Fuck.."

"Bryan.." Ian growled. Bryan let out a loud whine at Ian's tone.

"I love you.." he breathed out, speeding up his thrusts a bit.

Bryan gripped the sheets. "I-I love..you too.."

"Fuck.. You take my dick so good baby.."

Bryan gasped harshly as he arched his back. Ian licked up the side of Bryan's neck as he sped up even more.

"Baby.." Bryan gasped. He had forgotten how tough it was without lube. "Please.. C-Can we slow down?"

Ian nodded , quickly stilling his hips. "Push your feet down against my lower back . Show me the speed you want.." Ian said, cupping Bryan's cheek and looking into his eyes.

Bryan did what Ian told him to and moved slowly. He kissed across Ian's jaw and whispered, "Thank you.."

Ian moved his body to match Bryan's pace, but shook his head. "I just want you to be okay.." He breathed out, turning his head so their lips were brushing together.

Bryan moved a little quicker as a soft moan escaped him. Ian bit Bryan's bottom lip lightly as he rolled his body against Bryan's.

"Ian.."

"God.. I just want to be inside of you forever.." Ian whispered against Bryan's skin.

Bryan shivered beneath his husband. "So good.."

"Kiss me.."

Bryan tangled his hands in Ian's hair as he kissed him passionately. Ian moaned deeply, gasping as Bryan pushed him deeper. Bryan tightened his legs around his husband. "Okay.. Faster.."

Ian pressed s gentle kiss to Bryan's forehead before speeding up.

"Ah! Ian, yes.."

Ian growled deep in his throat. "Baby."

"Ian."

Ian pulled Bryan closer to his body. This moment was so perfect. They were in their new home and everything was starting to look up. He kissed down his throat, moaning softly. "I love you..Fuck, I love you so much.."

A small whimper escaped Bryan. "I-I love you too.."

Ian gripped Bryan's thighs, thrusting deeper into him.

"Ungh! Baby!"

Ian bit down on Bryan's pulse point, digging his blunt nails into the soft skin.

Bryan shivered as he neared his release. "Baby.. Oh fuck!"

"You going to come for me?" Ian grunted, pressing their foreheads together and looking into his eyes. Bryan nodded quickly. Ian hitched Bryan up a bit, gripping his ass and holding him still as he slammed into him. Bryan buried his face in the crook of Ian's neck. He tried to keep quiet as he let go. Ian came as he heard Bryan whimper against his skin, clutching to him as he let go. Bryan gave a lazy smile as he kissed along Ian's jaw.

Ian hummed softly. "You know.. A lot of people look at marriage and say they don't want to have sex with one person for the rest of their lives.. That's all I want.." He chuckled.

"I feel the same way." Bryan smiled.

Ian kissed Bryan's cheek sweetly. "I love you so much.."

"I love you too."

Ian pulled out and cuddled up to his husband. Bryan kissed Ian slowly.

Ian smiled against his husband's mouth. "Everything is perfect.."

"I know. I'm so happy."

"We should sleep so we can finish up tomorrow. Bryan nodded as he curled up closer to his husband. "Goodnight."

"Goodnight.." Ian whispered.