The next morning, Ian checked them out of the hotel before going to pick up their son. Spencer was rubbing his eyes as Kurt brought him out to the car. "We had a hard time getting him in bed last night." Kurt said as he put him in his car seat.
Bryan sat in the back with spencer. "Why didn't you go to bed like we asked?"
"Didn't wanna." Spencer mumbled. "So, Grampa Blaine gave me ice cream. Then I couldn't sleep."
"He did?.." Kurt said matter of factly.
Spencer nodded sleepily.
"Of course he couldn't sleep." Bryan sighed. "Come on. Let's get you to school."
Kurt kissed Spencer's forehead softly. "Have a good day, sweetie."
"Okay." Spencer nodded.
Kurt smiled. "I'm going to have a word with your grandfather." He said before closing the door.
Ian couldn't help but give a small chuckle as they drove away.
"Poor Blaine." Bryan laughed, smiling as their son started to nod off.
"I wouldn't want to be him right now. You think Spence will make it through the day?"
"I think once he gets to school he'll be okay." Bryan said, sweetly brushing hair out of Spencer's face.
Ian nodded in agreement as he drove.
Kurt walked into the guest room where his husband was sleeping. "Blaine.."
Blaine groaned as he rolled over. "Hmm?"
"Why did you give Spencer ice cream before bed?"
"He wanted some." Blaine shrugged. "Grandpas do stuff like that. Come back to bed."
Kurt put his hands on his hips. "Well he fell asleep while I was brushing his hair this morning."
"He will be fine once he sees his friends." Blaine sighed as he sat up.
"Blaine..He's exhausted.."
"Kurt, you know how hard it is to say no to him."
Kurt sighed, looking down at his husband. "I do. And I know how hard it is to be mad at you." He sighed, sitting in Blaine's lap.
"I know." Blaine chuckled as he wrapped his arms around Kurt. "He just looked at me with those blue innocent eyes. He knows how to get what he wants. Kind of like you."
Kurt rested his hands on Blaine's shoulders. "Like me, huh?.. How?"
"You don't know?" Blaine laughed. "You know how to get me to do what you want."
Kurt just smiled batting his lashes. "I don't know what you're talking about.."
"You're doing it now."
Kurt chuckled lightly. "And what is it you think I want?" He whispered.
"Me." Blaine said lowly.
Kurt bit his lip, looking into Blaine's eyes. "I'm supposed to be mad at you..",
"But you're not." Blaine grinned.
"I could be.." Kurt hummed, tilting his head a bit.
"You already said you can't stay mad at me."
Kurt huffed. "You're right."
Blaine tightened his grip on Kurt's hips. "Exactly."
Kurt let out a soft moan. "Blaine.."
"What do you want, Kurt?"
"I want to ride you like this.."
Blaine growled as he sat back and removed Kurt's shirt. Kurt bit his lip, rubbing up his stomach to his chest
"I love watching you." Blaine whispered as he started on Kurt's pants.
Kurt leaned back a bit, letting Blaine pull them off.
"You're so beautiful."
Kurt kissed Blaine sweetly before pulling his shirt off. Blaine stood and finished undressing. He pulled a small bottle of lube out of their suitcase and handed it to Kurt. "I want to watch you finger yourself." He said as he sat on the bed.
Kurt smiled, taking the lube. "Alright.."
Blaine smiled as Kurt climbed on top of him. Kurt leaned in, kissing Blaine slowly as he slicked up his fingers. Blaine moaned deeply as he watched. Kurt reached behind himself, pressing one finger in.
"Fuck, baby."
Kurt whined, kissing Blaine's jaw.
Blaine ran his hands down Kurt's sides. "You're so beautiful."
Kurt smiled. "Tell me what to do, baby.."
"Stretch yourself so good for me baby."
Kurt gasped, adding another finger.
"So fucking sexy."
"I want you so bad.."
"Can't wait to watch you ride my fucking cock." Blaine growled.
Kurt groaned softly. "Blaine.."
"Feel good baby?"
"Yeah..Can I add another?"
"Add another beautiful."
Kurt moaned softly as he pushed another in.
Blaine squeezed Kurt's hips. "I want you so bad."
"Then take me.." Kurt smiled.
Blaine took hold of Kurt's arm, replacing his fingers with his throbbing cock. Kurt let out a cry at the quick stretch, throwing his head back. Blaine growled as he kissed along Kurt's neck.
"Blaine.." Kurt gasped. "Oh my god.."
Blaine smacked Kurt's ass and moaned. "Talk to me."
Kurt rolled his hips slowly. "I love taking you like this.. Feel you so close..Ah..Blaine."
Blaine ran his hands up and down Kurt's body. "You're so fucking sexy, Kurt."
Kurt let out short gasps as he raised up and dropped down. Blaine gripped Kurt's hips as he leaned in to kiss his husband deeply. Kurt moaned deeply, rolling his body with Blaine's movements.
"Baby.. You feel so good." Blaine breathed out.
Kurt thread his fingers through Blaine's dark curls, letting out a high moan as he struck his prostate. "Blaine!"
"That's right, baby." Blaine growled as he moved with Kurt. Kurt whined, pulling himself closer to his husband and working his ass up and down Blaine's stiff cock. Blaine dug his blunt nails into the delicate skin of Kurt's hips as he thrust.
"I-I need to come. Please.." Kurt gasped.
Blaine quickened his movements. "Let go, baby. Let go for me."
Kurt tugged on Blaine's curls grunting as he came between them. Blaine wrapped his hand around Kurt and pumped through his orgasm as he came with his husband. Kurt moaned softly. "Oh my god.."
Blaine kissed Kurt slowly before pulling back with a smile. "I love you."
"I love you too..But I'm still mad at you.." Kurt chuckled.
"Yeah, okay." Blaine said, rolling his eyes playfully. Kurt leaned in, pressing their lips together in a slow kiss. Blaine hummed as he gently rubbed Kurt's sides. Kurt pulled back, giving a small moan. Blaine smiled as he looked at Kurt, his eyes full of love.
"I love you.." Kurt said, holding his face in his hands.
"I love you too, baby."
Kurt climbed off of Blaine as they heard the front door open. "Sounds like they're home."
Blaine nodded as he got up to get dressed.
Kurt watched him, smiling. "You're so sexy.."
"You're the sexy one." Blaine chuckled.
"Whatever.."
"You are." Blaine said softly as he pulled his pants on.
"I think it's you.."
"Then we both win."
Kurt giggled sitting up. Blaine kissed Kurt softly. "Let's get downstairs."
Kurt got up and got dressed, following his husband downstairs.
"How's Spencer?" Blaine asked.
"He was really tired." Bryan sighed.
"I'm sorry." Blaine sighed.
"He's alright, don't worry." Ian chuckled.
"He's just too cute." Blaine said.
"Ian gives him ice cream before bed too.". Bryan chuckled.
"It's true." Ian laughed. "But he loves it."
Kurt just chuckled, kissing Blaine's cheek.
"How was your night?" Blaine asked.
"It was so much fun.." Bryan smiled.
"Good." Blaine said softly.
"You two should go have a night while you're here." Ian said happily.
Kurt smiled. "Maybe we will."
Blaine grinned. "I'd like that."
Kurt took his husband's hand. "Me too."
The next day was Ian's first day at the fashion show. Zuries's show wasn't huge, but everything was going to be hectic. He got there early to make sure he had time to get everything ready. He sighed nervously. He had to do well today..
A few minutes later, Zurie came by. "Don't stress. I've seen what you can do."
"I'm sorry. I just want to be good for you..We're both new in this.."
Zurie placed a hand on Ian's shoulders. "I have no doubts. You're going to be amazing."
Ian nodded, letting out a deep breath.
"What calms you? What is it that gets you inspired?"
"My husband, honestly."
"Tell him to come back here. You need to be calm to focus."
Ian nodded, grabbing his phone and texting his husband. "Can you come back stage?"
Bryan texted back and excused himself from their group before going to find Ian. Ian was getting his station set up when Bryan walked up to him.
"Hey babe." Bryan said softly. "What's wrong?"
"I'm just getting so nervous.." Ian sighed. "The models are showing up soon.",
"You've been practicing. You know what you're doing." Bryan said seriously. "Don't think about all the people out there. Think of me and spencer."
Ian nodded. "Okay..You look great.." he said, looking at his outfit.
Bryan did a little twirl. "I thought you'd like it. But really, I know you can do this."
Ian nodded, leaning in to kiss Bryan softly.
Bryan smiled against his husband's lips.
"I love you.."
"I love you too, Ian."
Ian smiled. "The models are arriving! Let's get moving people." Someone called.
Bryan kissed Ian deeply. "Good luck, baby!"
Ian grinned, watching as Bryan walked back to their seats.
"How's he doing?" Kurt asked.
"He's nervous, but I know he can do it."
Thea grinned. "I'm so proud of him."
"Me too!" Spencer grinned. Blaine adjusted Spencer's little bowtie. "We all are."
Naomi squeezed Thea's hand. "I hope he isn't too nervous."
"He's feeling better now." Bryan said.
Naomi groaned. "Babe, I have to pee again."
Thea chuckled. "Come on, baby.."
"At least this dress is comfortable and easy." Naomi said as she walked with a slight waddle.
"You look gorgeous.." Thea smiled.
"You're just being nice. You look fucking sexy." Naomi giggled.
"I love how you look. You're always sexy." Thea smiled.
Naomi couldn't even try to hide her smile. "Thank you."
"Grampa, you look fancy!" Spencer said to Kurt.
Kurt grinned. "Thank you so much."
Blaine grinned, "So do you, buddy."
"Thank you, grampa!" Spencer said happily.
Backstage was hectic. As soon as the models arrived, so did the guests. Celebrities, famous designers and pop culture icons started filing into their seats. Kurt and Bryan tried to keep quiet as their favorite designers and celebrities showed up. Spencer stood up on his chair, admiring everyone's outfits. He reached out, grabbing one woman's hand. "Excuse me!" He smiled. Bryan gasped as he saw that the hand Spencer grabbed was Vera Wang's. "You look very pretty!" He grinned.
The woman chuckled as she looked down at spencer. "Thank you. You look very handsome, yourself."
"Thank you!" Spencer said, adjusting his bowtie. Kurt's eyes were wide as she nodded at them, smiling as she made her way to her seat, which happened to be next to Kurt.
Bryan's mouth dropped as he looked at Kurt. "Oh my god!" He whispered.
"Is he your son?" Vera smiled at Kurt.
"He's my grampa!" Spencer said proudly.
Bryan quickly sat forward. "This is my son spencer. I'm Bryan. And this is Kurt. My husband is doing hair for the show."
She nodded lightly. She had a very elegant way about her. "Ian Taylor.. I've been hearing a lot about him. I'm excited to see his work." She held out her hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you."
"You too!" Bryan said happily.
"I-I love you dress." Kurt said, his voice thick with admiration.
She smiled, looking at his outfit. "Thank you. Your outfit is amazing..What inspired you?"
Kurt couldn't help but blush. "I like to find different things and styles and finding a unique way to make them work together."
"It is very unique." She said softly, her eyes admiring as well.
They chatted for a while, and back stage, Ian was a nervous wreck. He had a team, but only half of the models were done and they only had ten minutes before they needed them to be dressed and on the runway. He tried encouraging his team to keep going as he worked on another model. He noticed that half of them were taking their sweet time, and one of them was even on their phone. He growled deep in his throat. "Okay, listen up! I know none of you take me seriously, but I'm not letting any of you ruin this for me. We need to get our asses in gear we have eight minutes to get them in full outfits now get moving or I'll do it all myself!"
A few of the stylists got to work while others rolled their eyes but did what they told. Ian took a deep breath before turning back to his model. "Sorry.." he sighed.
"Don't worry. They're usually like this to newbies." The model said before chuckling. "You're one of the only stylists that isn't an asshole at this show."
Ian smiled. "Thanks.." he said as he finished up.
"This looks amazing!" The model grinned.
"Go get dressed!" He chuckled, smiling. He finished up the next few before they all got dressed and he went down the line, making adjustments before the show started. Ian hid behind the stage so he could watch. There weren't words to describe how incredibly happy and proud he felt as he watched his models walk down the runway. Zurie walked over to him, smiling wide. "This is really happening.." She whispered.
"I know! Your clothes are stunning!" Ian grinned.
"You did such a good job, Ian..Thank you." She hugged him tightly.
"I'm so happy to have had this opportunity. Anytime you need me, I'm here."
She nodded before it was time for them to go back, helping models change and Ian fixing the hair after they switched outfits.
After watching the first round, Ian was ecstatic. He has so much energy as he helped the models. Spencer watched the models walk by with wide eyes, pointing and "ooh"ing at each extravagant outfit. Blaine put an arm around Kurt. "This is amazing."
"It is..He did such a good job.."
"I'm so proud of him!" Naomi grinned.
After the second round all of the models walked out in a line and it was time for Zurie to go out. She quickly grabbed Ian's hand and pulled him out with her.
Ian looked at her with wide eyes. "What're you doing?!"
"Come on!" She grinned, pulling him out on the runway.
"Oh my god!" Bryan squealed. "Look, baby! Daddy's on stage!"
The models walked backstage and Zurie linked arms with Ian as they walked together.
"Daddy!" Spencer smiled.
"I can't believe you're doing this." Ian said with a huge smile.
She smiled as their pictures were taken. "I'm glad you're here." She said before hugging him.
"Thank you for everything," Ian said softly. She smiled before they walked backstage hand in hand. Bryan and their family stood and cheered for Ian.
Afterwards, Ian came out to see everyone. Bryan pulled Ian close and kissed him deeply. "I'm so proud of you, baby."
Ian couldn't help but moan, pulling Bryan closer. Bryan gasped as he looked into Ian's eyes. Ian smiled wide as Blaine pat his shoulder. "Thank you guys for coming.."
"Thanks for the tickets!" Kurt smiled. "I met Vera Wang!"
Ian's eyebrows raised. "Is it bad that I don't know who that is?"
Bryan smacked Ian's arm playfully. "You should know at least some of the designers."
Ian chucked. "I do."
"Daddy! I saw you on stage!"
"You did!" Ian smiled.
"You looked so good!" Spencer grinned.
"Thank you, bud." He grinned, kissing the top of his head.
"Do you have to do anything else before we leave?" Kurt asked.
"Nope!" Ian smiled. "I can treat everyone to dinner."
"That would be nice."
Ian smiled wide as Naomi hugged him.
"You were so amazing!" She said with a teary smile.
Ian chuckled, hugging her back. "Thank you, Mimi."
"I love you, Ian."
"I love you too.." he said, kissing her cheek.
Bryan picked spencer up. "You guys ready?"
"Yes!" Spencer smiled.
Bryan kissed his forehead before they headed out.
"You guys want to go somewhere nice?" Ian asked.
"That's up to you." Bryan said softly.
"I want to. You all look amazing.."
"That's very nice of you." Blaine said.
Ian smiled. "I just want to show you guys how much I appreciate you."
"You've already done more than enough." Kurt said seriously.
"Either way." Ian said softly. "I love you guys."
"We love you too, daddy!" Spencer grinned.
"Now let's go. We have a hungry baby in here." Naomi giggled as she rubbed her belly.
Ian chuckled, hailing a van-cab. They all piled in and Ian told him to go to Moon. It was one of the nicest restaurants in that part of town.
"Are you sure this won't be too much?" Naomi asked.
"It's okay, trust me." Ian said.
"Now, you have to be on your best behavior here Spencer." Bryan warned.
"'I'm always good." Spencer said seriously.
"You are." Bryan smiled, kissing his forehead. "But you have to be extra good, okay?"
"Okay daddy."
Bryan looked over to his husband. "You have to be extra good too." He said, winking at him.
"I'll try." Ian chuckled.
"We'll be good together!" Spencer said grabbing Ian's hand.
Ian grinned at his son. "Maybe we'll get a treat too!"
"Dessert!"
"But we have to be good."
Spencer nodded quickly. "Okay, daddy."
They walked inside and the hostess eyed Ian up and down. Ian's eyebrows knit together. He wasn't in his nicest clothes like everyone else, but he didn't look rough.
"Do you have a reservation?.." She asked slowly, looking down at Spencer before back at Ian.
"No. We don't." Ian said politely.
"I'm sorry, you need to make a reservation at least a week in advance.." She said.
"Daddy, what's a reservation?" Spencer asked, looking around the hostess at the tables.
Ian sighed deeply. "It's when you call to reserve a table, buddy. Look. I see a bunch of open tables, can't we work something out?" He asked. "I'll tip you or whatever."
"Sir..Even with a reservation, I couldn't let you in looking the way you do."
"Excuse me?" Bryan huffed, stepping forward.
"We have a dress code, sir.." the hostess explained as Spencer gasped, grinning and running into the dining room. "Ms. Vera!"
"Spencer!" Bryan said, trying to stop him but was too late.
The hostess started after Spencer but Vera Wang smiled as she saw the little boy. "Spencer! Is your family here?" She asked, giggling lightly as he grabbed her hand. "They're over here!"
Bryan caught up with spencer. "I'm so sorry! We.. We were just leaving."
"Why?" She asked softly. She looked to the hostess. "Could you move me to a larger table? I'd like to sit with them."
"Ma'am, I'm sorry but this gentleman," she said with an attitude as she motioned to Ian. "He is not in our dress code."
Vera raised an eyebrow. "This gentleman..Works for me, and I'd appreciate it if you let him eat with me without giving either of us a hard time." Vera said, standing.
"Yes ma'am." The hostess said, looking down.
"Now, we'd like a larger table, please."
The hostess nodded before rearranging a couple of tables so they could all sit. They all sat and Vera smiled. "I hate eating alone, I'm glad you showed up.."
"Thank you so much, Ms. Wang." Ian said softly.
"Vera. Please." She said softly. They all ordered their drinks and food before Vera spoke up. "I loved your work, Ian."
"Thank you. That means a lot to me."
"How long have you been in the fashion business?" She asked.
Ian told her about when he started and how he got to where he was now. "It just all feels like a dream."
"You're very talented." She grinned. "Maybe in a couple of years, after you two get settled with your little girl, you could give me a call?" She said, pulling a card out of her clutch.
Ian took it happily. "I would love that, Vera."
Kurt squeezed Blaine's hand, trying to contain his excitement.
"So, Kurt. Tell me about how you constructed your outfit." She smiled, resting her chin on her hand. Bryan looked at his husband, smiling wide as Kurt and Blaine talked to Vera.
Ian leaned over and kissed Bryan softly. "I love you so much."
"I love you too.." Bryan grinned.
They had their dinner and talked with Vera for a while. When spencer finished his dessert, he gave a long yawn. "You tired, bud?" Ian asked.
Spencer nodded slowly, looking up at him. Ian looked up and got the waiter's attention and asked for their bill. They said their goodbyes to Vera and she looked at Bryan closely. "Have you ever thought about modeling?"
Bryan blushed. "I-I've never actually thought about it."
"You have gorgeous features." She said. "It was so nice to meet you all."
"Thank you!" Bryan grinned before saying bye.
They went home and got Spencer to bed before everyone collapsed in their beds, save for Bryan and Ian who were setting up the air mattress in the living room.
"You were amazing today." Bryan said
"It was so crazy.. I had to yell at everyone."
"Why?"
"They were all taking their sweet ass time..I had to or we would've been off schedule."
"You did what you had to do." Bryan said softly.
Ian chuckled. "I can't remember the last time I had to yell like that."
"You don't get mad easily."
Ian nodded as he finished up with the mattress. "I hope this week doesn't take too much out of me.."
"Are you worried about that?" Bryan asked.
"Kind of. Today was exhausting for everyone.." Ian said, pulling his shirt off.
"Let's just come home after the other shows and relax."
Ian nodded as they both climbed in bed.
Bryan held Ian close. "I know you can do this."
Ian nodded, smiling against Bryan's neck. "Thank you.."
"Your welcome, baby."
Ian was quiet for a moment before speaking up. "Babe..Can I suck your cock?"
Bryan chuckled. "Do you really need to ask?"
Ian grinned, kissing Bryan deeply. Bryan moaned, pulling Ian closer. Ian reached between them, palming over Bryan's member slowly.
"It was so hot seeing you on stage."
Ian moaned. "Yeah?..Why?" He smiled, squeezing lightly.
"I loved your outfit. Knowing people in the audience wanted you."
Ian smiled, kissing down Bryan's neck. "But only you can have me."
"That's the best part."
Ian lifted Bryan's shirt, licking over his hips. Bryan let out a soft moan as he leaned into the touch. I am hummed before pulling off both of their underwear. Bryan traced down Ian's jaw. "You're so beautiful."
Ian smiled, leaning down to kiss him sweetly. Bryan bit Ian's bottom lip as he pulled back. Ian moaned before straddling Bryan's stomach, his back facing him. Bryan ran his hands down Ian's back. Ian reached down, stroking Bryan slowly and arching his back. Bryan let out a breathy moan as he gripped Ian's hips. Ian gripped their members together in his hand, stroking them together.
"I love feeling you against me."
Ian smiled. "Me too..Fuck.." he gasped, thumbing over the head of Bryan's length. Bryan groaned as his head fell back. Ian thrust slowly. "You feel so good.."
"Fuck, so do you."
Ian moaned before scooting back and leaning down to lick at Bryan's member.
"Oh, Ian.." Bryan moaned.
Ian arched his back, taking him into his mouth. Bryan scratched down Ian's sides. Ian rolled his body slowly.
"Ian.."
Ian took Bryan down his throat, holding himself down. Bryan moaned as he smacked Ian's ass hard. Ian gagged around Bryan before pulling off for air. Bryan growled as Ian pulled off. "Shit, babe.."
"So big.." Ian whispered. Bryan groaned as he thrust into Ian's hand. Ian took Bryan into his mouth again, sucking the head softly. Bryan's head fell back as he squeezed Ian's hips. "Oh fuck.."
Ian whined, rolling his hips slowly as he let his tongue gently glide over the slit. Bryan propped himself up onto one of his elbows. He leaned in and kissed Ian's ass softly. Ian let out a soft whine, arching his back. Bryan smiled as he used his free hand to spread Ian's cheeks and his breath ghost over him. Ian moaned around Bryan, pulling off a bit to place teasing licks on the tip. Bryan gasped softly before licking around Ian lightly. Ian let out a soft whimper resting his forehead against Bryan's thigh. Bryan chuckled darkly. "Does my baby want more?"
"Yes..Please.." Ian whispered, kissing up Bryan's shaft.
"I see you're being good tonight." Bryan said before licking across Ian's hole.
Ian moaned against the stiff length. "So good for you.."
Bryan smiled as he pressed his tongue in. Ian let out a sharp moan.
"Feel good, babe?"
"Yes..Oh god.." Ian whimpered before taking Bryan back in his mouth. Bryan smacked Ian's ass an delved back in. Ian moaned around Bryan, taking him deep. Bryan squeezed the soft flesh. Ian pulled off with a pop. "I need you.."
"How do you want me?"
Ian sat up, scooting down a bit and positioning himself over Bryan's cock. Bryan reached out to lightly scratch down Ian's stomach. Ian shivered. "Do you want me to face you or do you want to watch my ass?" Ian smiled.
"Watch your ass."
Ian smiled, keeping his back to Bryan as he sank down. Bryan's mouth fell open with a small gasp.
"Bryan.."
"So fucking good, Ian."
Ian began to roll his hips, working his ass up and down Bryan's length. Bryan dug his blunt nails into Ian's soft skin.
"Talk to me, Bryan.." Ian panted.
"I love watching you ride my fucking cock."
Ian bit his lip, holding back a moan.
Bryan smacked Ian's ass again. "Just like that, baby."
Ian cursed himself as he let out a sharp cry.
"Shh," Bryan soothed. Ian slowed his movements, rocking his hips smoothly. Bryan slowly traced down Ian's sides.
"I don't think I can be quiet like this.. You're hitting it every time.." Ian whispered.
Bryan gripped Ian's hips and thrust faster into Ian. Ian gasped harshly before biting down on his knuckle. Bryan moaned deeply, scratching down Ian's back. Ian's body trembled as he gripped Bryan's shins.
"Oh shit.. Ian.."
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Ian moaned.
"Come with me, baby," Bryan breathed out. "I'm so close."
Ian nodded, working his ass up and down. "Yes!"
Bryan sat up and wrapped his arm around Ian to pump him in time with their thrusts. Ian let his head fall back on Bryan's shoulder, "Fuck me, Bryan, ah!"
"Keep talking."
"You're going to make me come so hard..I..I want you to come in me, finger me and make me taste it.."
Bryan bit down on Ian's shoulder. He growled as he let go and came inside his husband. Ian clenched around Bryan, whimpering as he came.
"Get up." Bryan said, his voice low. Ian didn't want Bryan out of him but slowly and shakily lifted himself. Bryan grabbed a hold of Ian's hips and turned him around so they faced each other. Bryan quickly pushed two fingers inside of Ian. Ian stared into Bryan's eyes, letting out a quiet whine.
"You want to taste, Ian?"
"Yes.." Ian gasped, rolling his hips. Bryan pulled his fingers out and placed them against Ian's lips. Ian eagerly opened his mouth, letting Bryan push them inside.
"So good for me." Bryan moaned. Ian smiled around Bryan's fingers, sucking lightly. Bryan leaned in and kissed down Ian's neck to his shoulder. Ian leaned into the touches as he licked over the digits.
"You're so sexy."
Ian pulled away, whimpering quietly.
Bryan kissed Ian softly. "I love you."
"I love you too.."
Bryan smiled as they laid down and he pulled Ian close.
"You're so hot..I have the hottest husband ever.." Ian smiled.
Bryan kissed Ian again. "So do I."
Ian grinned, kissing him again.
"You should get some sleep." Bryan said softly.
Ian cuddled up to his husband. "I don't want to sleep..Because then I'll miss laying with you and it'll be morning."
Bryan kissed Ian's forehead. "I know. I love being like this. But you have a very long week ahead of us."
Ian shook his head, but Bryan could tell he was already near sleep. Bryan couldn't help but smile. He hummed softly as he rubbed Ian's back. Ian let out a soft noise as he pulled himself closer to Bryan, eventually falling asleep. Bryan sighed happily before letting sleep take him as well.