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***Mark's POV***

"I was too rough." I try desperately not to laugh. Sebastian stumbles from the bed on shaking legs.

"It's not that." Sebastian grimaces while he limps to the bathroom.

"I'm sorry." I chuckle. I am sorry. A little bit.

"No, you're not." Seb glares at me. I rub my dick with my hand. His ass is tempting me.

"I am." I laugh while kissing his neck after I follow him to the shower.

"You aren't touching this ass again." Seb steps into the shower as the hot steam fills the bathroom.

"I am." I follow him in. My lips touch his skin as my hands rub his torso.

"Four times. That's a lot for my first time." Seb knocks my hand off his dick. I don't know how it got there. Really.

"I'm sorry, baby." I kiss his neck. Seb rolls his head to the side. I slyly press my hard dick against his ass cheeks.

"I will castrate you." Seb growls as he lifts his head to nip my ear.

"I'm just playing. I won't try anything." I groan through the promise. I want to sink into him. Thinking of him bent over in this shower, fuck. My dick thumps against his crack.

"I'm sorry. I'm really sore. Wash me." Seb cringes when he bends over to get the body wash.

"I will take care of you." I kiss his shoulder while pouring the soap onto the loofah. I sensually caress his skin with the spongy thing. My lips kiss the skin that I can touch.

"And, you're massaging me." Seb leans back on me. I nod into his neck. He deserves that.

"I want eggs and toast." Seb continues making demands. I silently agree. I would kill a chicken for him if it means I can fuck that ass again.

"I love you." I turn Seb around so I can wash his back.

"I love you. Thank you for trying. And succeeding." Seb blushes when I wink.

He lays his head against my shoulder. I spend a lot of time washing him. After washing myself, I turn off the water and dry us off. Seb lays across the bed while I find the massage oil.

My fingers glide across his silky skin. I work carefully, rubbing his flesh. I kiss him as much as I massage him. After an hour long massage, I leave him to rest while I make breakfast.

"Where is Seb?" Mak looks at me accusingly.

I point to the room.

"He's relaxing." I try hard not to laugh. I broke him.

"He needs it. Do we need to call a sheet rock guy? I am positive the bed went through the wall last night." Grey chuckles as he kisses on Mak.

"And this morning." I laugh manically when Grey high fives me.

"So, you like topping." I nod frantically.

"Me too." Mak winks at me. He grabs a cup of coffee before sitting on the bar top.

"Then why do I always have to beg?" Grey turns his head to the side, glaring at his husband.

"I like you begging, Daddy." Mak crooks his finger at Grey. I turn my head when they start eating each other's faces.

"Smells good." I turn to see Seb walking slowly towards me. I pull him close, placing a kiss on his temple. I laugh as I hold him.

"Stop being so cocky." Seb slaps me across the chest.

"It's just how I was born. Well endowed. But, I don't have to tell you that." I laugh again when Seb pouts.

"You're a dick." Seb limps to the table.

"I got one. Wanna see it?" I laugh again.

"Fuck you, Mark." Seb glares at me. I wiggle my eyebrows.

"Promise?" I set his plate in front of him before plating food for myself, Grey and Mak.

"Hard pass." Seb growls when I blow him a kiss.

"You two are fun." I look up to see Martin stealing Mak's coffee. I walk to the kitchen to get Mak the cup I had made for Martin.

"Hi Daddy Parker." Mak bats his eyelashes at his father-in-law. Grey growls. Mak giggles.

"Calm down Greyson." Martin smacks Grey on the shoulder while hugging Mak from behind.

"I still think he loves you more than me." Grey pouts like the jealous baby he is.

"I have room enough to love both of you." Mak wiggles away from Martin to sit in Grey's lap. Martin takes Mak's seat as he starts eating Mak's breakfast. Grey starts feeding Mak his plate.

"When is my grandson going to be here?" Martin addresses his sons with disdain. The man has asked that every single day since he found out about the baby.

"She isn't due to give birth for a few weeks. The baby will be here before you know it." Mak eats while Martin rolls his eyes.

"You said that yesterday." Martin huffs out.

"And yet you keep asking." Seb laughs when Martin throws eye daggers at Grey.

"It's your mom. She is ready. I have to ask. That woman is scary." Martin chuckles while he lies.

"Okay Papa. It's Gigi's fault." Seb takes a turn to rawl up the buff daddy.

"I am fine being called Papa. But, don't let Amelia hear you call her that. She has made it perfectly clear that she is Mimi." Martin warns us all.

"Noted." Seb laughs as he leans against me.

"So, what did you do to celebrate your Anniversary?" Martin smiles softly at me.

"I topped Sebastian." I squeeze Seb's thigh as I boast.

"About fucking time. Jesus, he only asked you a thousand times. So, how was it?" Martin looks at Seb instead of me.

"He's a fucking monster. A nympho. It was spectacular." Seb smiles at me. I smile back. He is going to let me do it again. I can tell.

"How is your treatment holding up? Any set backs? I hope not." Martin stands up to clear our plates.

"I'm in remission still. So, fantastic. I feel wonderful. Doc says I should come out perfect." Seb grabs me by my neck and kisses me. I smile into his mouth. My man kicked cancer's ass.

"When are you two getting me a grandchild? I'm not getting any younger." Martin stares demandingly at the two of us.

"It's on our bucket list." I remind him.

"The sooner, the better. Our son needs a friend." Grey laughs as Mak adds the pressure onto us.

"We aren't even engaged." I argue.

"You don't have to be married to have kids." Mak goes in on cutting out our excuses.

"We know but." I hesitate. My reason isn't exactly a reminder of good times.

"Look, I know what you're going to say. They aren't going to do that to you guys. Cancer isn't the same as being a victim of sexual abuse." Mak proudly asserts his point.

"I'm sorry. It just scares me." I look at Mak apologetically. I hate to make him think of that time. It was a very difficult journey for all of us.

"We will use a surrogate." Seb pipes up, effectively shutting me up.

I nod into his kiss. I just worry so damn much. It's not like I know how to raise a kid anyways.

"No pressure. I'm sorry." Martin claps his hand on my shoulder. I nod. He is just excited. Hell, I would be too. I just need a little more time.

"What are we all doing today?" Mak changes the subject.

"Amelia is making lunch. Angela is bringing the kids over. We are having a day of fun." Martin makes sure we know that our presence is expected.

"Sounds perfect." I confirm that we won't miss it.

"Bring alcohol and a change of clothes. We are having a late night." Martin smiles before excusing himself out of the door.

"I love him." Mak smiles as Martin leaves. We are all well aware that Mak is smitten with Martin.

"I really wish you didn't say that with so much finesse." Grey groans in to Mak's back.

"Come on Daddy. Come get me undressed. Show me who my daddy is." Mak stands up to sashay across the dining room. He looks back at Grey with Come fuck me eyes. Grey jumps up. He runs to Mak, lifting his husband into his arms. Seb and I laugh. Their so fucking adorable.

"That's gonna be us soon." Seb turns in my lap to straddle me. I hold him close. Yeah, it is.

"Ready to get dressed." I stand up, moving Seb as I leave the chair.

"Mark?" Seb calls for me. As I reach the bedroom door, I turn for him.

"Yes, baby?" I stare at Seb as he comes closer. I love him beyond words.

"I can't wait to be your husband. I want a family, with you. I just wanted you to know that." Seb stands in front of me with watery eyes.

I lift his chin. I let my eyes lock with his before I slowly take his lips with my own. I kiss him softly, letting my intentions leak through the intimate touch.

His hands find my hair as he welds us together. My whole body melts into his touch. Sebastian works his tongue through my mouth while I pull him even closer. Everything about him feels like home.

We kiss until we can't breathe. I kiss his cheeks, his temple and his neck. I hold his perfect face in my hands. His sensitive side shines through as he pushes against my lips with each kiss.

My hands slide down to his hips. I hold him in place as I drink in his features. This beautiful man chose me. Out of every man in New York, this man looked at me and found me worthy of his heart.

Pulling him with me, I bring him into the room. I place him down on the bed. Seb sits, staring at me like I hung the fucking moon. I get down on my knees in front of him, holding his eyes in my sight.

"My Sebastian, I love you. You are my entire world. Soon, you will be my fiancé. Then, I will tie my life to yours. I cannot wait to share raising children with you, growing old with you and existing with you. I love you." I place my cheek against his chest with my promises dancing in my head.

Marriage never occurred to me before Sebastian took a place in my life. Kids didn't seem realistic in my playboy ways. I never doubted that I would take this man to be my own after that first weekend. There is no fucking way I would let him go.

Sebastian found a way to make me excited about the prospects of my romantic future. Our road has been roughly traveled. In all that we have been through, I never thought to trade it for an easier way.

Now that our vessel is sailing over smoother waters, I am even more excited for everything that is yet to transpire. Sebastian need not worry about our plans for the future. They are set in stone.

Looking up, I kiss the bottom of my love's jaw. I kiss him in every space between his chin and chest. Standing up, I bring him with me. I pull him towards the closet.

We are going to be husbands in the very near future. Right now though, it's time to get ready for an amazing weekend with family. Family is important. Sebastian's family is now my own. I'm ready to see my future mother-in-law. Plus, I get to see Amelia. We all know how much I love that woman.

"You're rushing to see your lady crush." Seb laughs as I smirk.

"As long as you love me a little more. I can live with that." Seb chuckles at himself.

"I love Amelia. But, you are in a totally different league. The love I have for you is unable to be explained, so give me forever to show you a little of it." With that, I take Seb in my arms to kiss his breath from his body.