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***Alex's POV***

"I swear to everything above the horizon. That boy rakes my nerves. I cannot believe him." I run my fingers through my hair. I'm beyond frustrated.

"You kind of pushed it there, Alex." Seb stands in front of me. His arms are crossed over his chest. He disagrees with my choice.

"How? Explain that. You know me Sebastian. I don't put with up this shit. He's adorable. Gavin is a real showstopper. I love that fucking man with everything inside of me. How am I supposed to get him to a place where we can get married? He's constantly doing exactly what I ask him not to." I huff. I am just fed up.

"You should have just spanked him. I know you guys have a particular type of relationship. If he agrees to that, sure punish him. However, you aren't supposed to be getting him to a place where he is worthy of your undying love. That is compete bullshit. Love the boy for who he is. Love doesn't wait for who Gavin will become. You need to figure it out or let him go." Sebastian looks at me sternly.

I want to argue. He has a valid point. I guess I'm in the wrong now. Fuck!

"Well, tell me how you really feel." A chuckle slips from my lips nervously.

"I'm not you're friend if I sugar coat it. I'm not a baker. Don't expect icing." Sebastian let's out a laugh. He effectively breaks the growing tension.

"I'm going to have to apologize, right?" I know the answer. I just don't like it at all.

"Nope." Sebastian pops the p. I breathe out a sigh of relief.

"You can be the stubborn asshole you are. Gavin can keep on being upset. He's in my bed crying, by the way. Then you can kick yourself for the rest of your life that you let pride take away the best thing you had. Your call big Alpha." Sebastian walks into the house without paying me a passing glance.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

After a few minutes of bartering with myself, I give in. I hate that Seb is so fucking right. God, I'm a huge dick.

I take my sorry ass back in the house. I have to correct this shit. I was wrong. Gavin was wrong. But, I let it get out of hand.

I slowly turn the door handle to Mark and Seb's bedroom. The soft whimpers of my boy cause my heart to ache. I don't love that I am the reason he is crying. The sound alone is enough to wash away all of my pride. I can't love him if I hurt him. That won't do.

"Baby?" I call gently after my love.

"Go away." Gavin hiccups. He does that deep breathing thing that alerts me he is really hurt.

I take large steps to get to him. I pick my baby up. I curl him into my chest. My hand quickly rubs his back. He continues to cry.

"I'm sorry. I'm so fucking sorry. I was wrong. I apologize." I hurry the words out. I want him happy again.

"You didn't do anything." Gav doesn't move his face from my chest. He hides from me.

Sitting down on the bed, I move him to my lap. I turn his face to look at me. His red rimmed eyes are full of pain. I put that there. It's my job to remove it.

"You shouldn't have pierced your ears. They could get infected. You also should not have thrown multiple fits. However, I didn't have to be an asshole. I love you. I didn't show that." I wipe his flowing tears with my thumbs.

Gavin closes his eyes. He wraps his arms around my neck. His hold is fearfully tight.

"I don't want to break up." Gavin wails into my shoulder.

"What? Are you serious?" I'm completely baffled. That was never an option. We just had a stupid disagreement.

"You said I don't deserve your touch. I can't love you." Gavin cries even harder. We are going in the wrong direction completely.

"Baby. Look at me. Please." My words are a plead.

Gavin pulls away. He rubs his hand under his nose. The large oversized tears refill around his gorgeous green eyes. I look at him carefully.

I would not want to breathe a day without him. I can't. I won't.

"We are not breaking up. I was upset. That is no excuse. I did not handle this well. I love you. That hasn't changed." I cup his face gently, putting my lips to his.

The tremble of his mouth is not missed by me.

Turning us around, I lay my boy down gently onto the bed. I lean over him and lower my mouth to his. Taking his sweet lips between my own, I kiss the fucking life from him.

His gasp is my entry. I delve into the space between his teeth. Gavin wraps his arms around my neck. He pulls me down. I fall gracefully onto his body.

His legs lock around my hips. I pull away from his lips. My hands quickly grip his sides. My fingers slip around to his soft ass. I pull him against me. My dick hardens immediately.

New plan.

Pushing him down, I yank his clothes off. I pull my shirt away. His fingers find my pants button. He frantically strips me.

With my baby laying bare before me, I realize there was no way I was making it a day let alone a week. I'm weak. I'm weak for this angel.

"Daddy." He calls my name like a siren for help.

"Daddy's here, love." I kiss him softly.

"I'm sorry. I will be good. I will be perfect." Tears slide down his face. It makes my heart lurch. He is really sorry.

"Hush boy. You are already perfect." I slide my hand back around his waist and hoist him into my arms. My fingers immediately find his tight little hole.

Sorry Seb. I'm christening your room.

"Don't tease." Gavin throws his head back. I let my lips pluck at the pulse in his throat. Satan be damned.

"I'm going to fuck you until you can't walk." I warn my love. This can be his punishment.

"Yes Sir." Gavin ruts against my hips. I grip his ass, spreading his cheeks before plunging my cock up into his tunnel.

"Oh God. Yes Daddy." Gavin grabs my neck. His forehead falls against my chest. I use his hips as a point of purchase. I push him onto my length. His ass sucks me in and chokes my swelling member.

"Good boy." I kiss his neck softly.

Spinning us around, I brace him against the wall. I move Gav's body. He spins on my cock and leans on the wall. His back presses against my chest.

I send powerful, full thrusts into his small body. His moans are delicious. Every stroke heightens the sound coming from his dirty mouth.

"I love you." I grunt into his ear. My teeth clamp around his lobe.

"My Daddy. I love you." Gavin gasps. I jerk his hips up and push them down quickly. He bounces against me, just the way I love.

"Be a good boy." I push in deeper. "Cum for Daddy, baby."

My hips buck against his bubble butt. I'm going to explode inside of him.

Gavin pushes off the wall. He wraps his hands around my neck. His back arches. A whimpering moan escapes him.

I slide my hands to his thighs and squeeze. My boy loves my marks to litter his flesh.

Sucking his neck, I continue to stretch his hole with my monster cock.

"Daddy. Oh. Shit." Gavin arches farther. A large gap forms between his back and my chest. I look over his shoulder. His cock thumps, pulsing with need.

Knowing he is capable of cumming hands free, I don't bother touching his cock. I pick up pace.

"Cumming. Oh hell. Fuckkkk." Gavin sprays his chest with wet fluids. His body shutters in my hands. He pants heavily while his dick falls softly between his legs.

The sight is all I need. My stomach tightens. I buck wildly. The heat moves freely up my cock. My seed surges out. I paint his walls with my semen.

"Thank you Daddy. You're the best." Gavin's words sound mumbled, almost slurred.

I kiss him roughly. My tongue digs into his mouth. I take every bit of energy he has. I replace it with love.

"Thank you sweet boy. Daddy is going to clean you up." I walk us to the en-suite bathroom before removing my fainting cock. The soft pop is followed by my cum dripping down my boy's legs.

Standing Gavin up, I grab a clean towel. I wipe us both clean. After we are decent enough, I set my naked baby on the counter.

Examining his adorable earrings, I bend down to find the alcohol. Thankfully, it is right below us. I spend a few minutes cleaning the new holes. I don't want him getting an infection.

"They look good by the way. I really like them." I kiss Gavin's forehead. Putting away the mess I made, I clean up before leaving the bathroom with Gavin wrapped around my waist.

"I really am sorry, Daddy. I won't go behind your back again." Gavin sits down on the bed while I dress him.

"Good. I don't want anything happening to you love." I put my own clothes on and pull him back into my arms.

"I can't walk Daddy. You're so big." Gav inflates my ego.

"That's not going to stop me from spanking that ass and fucking you again later." I warn my boy. He knows I love when he is swollen. The feel of his tender hole makes me endlessly aroused.

"Okay Daddy." Gavin grabs my head. He kisses me repeatedly. I walk us out of the room. His lips never leave mine. I accept every apologetic kiss. He's my love. That isn't changing.

"I see we have made progress." Mark smirks in my direction.

"Daddy loves me." Gavin nods his head. His fingers play in my hair.

"Not worth losing your everything to prove a point." I settle Gav in my lap. I take a seat in the recliner. Gavin rests against me.

"No, it's not." Grey looks lovingly at his husband. I remember the story. I'm sure that look is in reference to a particular beach trip.

"Can Gavin come play computer games with me?" Mak asks cautiously.

"Not tonight. He is to stay by my side. Next time." I shake my head. I don't want to be away from my love. This can be more punishment.

"I understand. How about we watch a game?" Mak grabs the television remote. He climbs into his Daddy's lap. Grey holds him happily.

They are goals. Seriously, they are perfect.

Kip pulls Mario into the living room. He sits beside his boyfriend. We turn our attention towards the television.

I hear soft snores. My baby has fallen asleep. Good. He needs rest anyways. He won't get much tonight. That is a promise.

My fingers draw circles on Gav's back. I really am glad that Sebastian talked some sense into me. I needed that.

"By the way, thanks for defiling our room." Seb laughs. He knows I don't give a flying shit where I am. I could fuck in the middle of the mall. I have no shame.

"No problem. Someone should be giving that room some action." I pick. I know Seb can't right now. His health is more important. That doesn't mean I won't make jokes. It's who we are as friends.

"It gets action. Believe that." Mark grips Seb's hip gently. I'm sure the room gets some sort of attention. It could use a little more.

"I'm just messing around Mark. Don't get your panties in a twist." I laugh out.

"By the way, how is the adoption thing going?" I look to Grey and Mak. I know they have applied to quite a few organizations.

"We are waiting on a few more answers. It hasn't been as smooth a process as we believed." Grey rubs his husband's head softly. Mak pretends not to be listening. I don't miss Mak's sigh. This must be hard on them.

I can't, for the life of me, understand how they keep getting rejected. It makes absolutely no sense. They are going to make wonderful parents.

My mind goes into thought mode. My heart settles on sadness. I can't imagine wanting something so badly without being able to obtain it.

It has to be taxing on both of them.