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***Mark's POV***

"You can do this. Come on! Push! One more. You got this baby. Fuck! You got this." I'm so god damned proud. I watch as Sebastian benches his max from before his cancer diagnosis. Jesus hell. That's a sexy mother fucker.

"The whole gym can hear you." Kip pats me on the back, handing me a towel and water bottle for my man. Kip chuckles when I throw my middle finger up at him. I'm ready to throw Seb down on the mat and fuck him silly.

"That's the whole point. My man deserves attention. Fuck, did you see those chest muscles flex? Fabulous!" Fanning myself dramatically, I look over at my Seb. He sends me a playful wink. It goes strait to my already growing cock.

"Come here." Seb crooks his finger at me. I walk over slowly with a look that hopefully says fuck me baby.

Grabbing my hand, Seb pulls me down on his lap. I straddle him across the bench, lowering my ass in perfect position over his healthy dick. Pushing my ass down purposefully, I sway my hips lightly. I don't mind teasing this sexy hunk of stud.

"My perfect cheerleader." Seb cups my chin before his lips meet mine. I lick the seam of his perfect pink lips before growling into his mouth.

"He's not done yet." The trainer chuckles while reaching for my hand to pull me away from my guy. Seb shakes his head with a laugh, chuckling into my sweaty chest.

"You two need to stop before you create a frenzy." Raul looks between us. His eyebrows waggle causing Seb's trainer to seem even sexier than he is. Raul is a fine piece of ass. Seb and I often joke how he could be a third for us. Although, it's only a joke. I only have eyes for my Sebastian.

"Okay." I reluctantly remove myself from Seb's lap, taking a step away from him when all I really want to do is ride him through an orgasm.

"Very good. Get on the treadmill Sebastian. Home stretch before cool down." Raul pops my man on the hip. Seb agrees with a nod of his head. His sexy gray sweats cup his muscular ass while he flexes on the way to the treadmill.

Sipping slowly from my water bottle, I drink in Seb's body steadily. That man is fucking beautiful. He is mine. Lucky me.

Seb pants softly while pushing through the grueling thirty minutes of jogging on an incline. I dismiss myself to finish my own workout. You don't get bodies like these by ogling gym members.

My own treadmill comes to a slow stop before I bounce off the conveyor belt to grab my towel. Wiping the sweat from my eyes, I look wearily as Gavin comes running over in my direction.

I hide the chuckle that sits behind my lips. Gavin's face says that this is not a laughing matter. I'm willing to bet twenty dollars that I will be laughing. It's what I do.

"What's the matter, precious?" I pull Gav into a sweaty hug. He loves pouting into our hard chests. It's sorta his scam. We all know he is going to do it, yet we allow it.

"Daddy told me no." Gav sighs into my hold. I press my fingers through his hair much the way I do when Mak pouts in my arms.

"What to now?" I know that whatever it is, it will be something of little value. This is a regular routine of Gavin asking Alex for outlandish demands. Alex consistently has to play the adult by reigning Gavin in.

"He said I can't shower with him." Gavin stares up at me with those hazel eyes that could melt Satan. Honestly, I don't know how Alex has the strength to continually turn the boy down. He's fucking adorable.

"Come tell Uncle Mark all about it." I chuckle at the nick name that Gavin has came to call me. I don't judge or question it. If calling me Uncle Mark makes him happy, I am fine with it.

"I just wanted to help him wash after his workout. Is that too much to ask?" Gavin bats his eyelashes. I know that look. Mak has perfected it. I won't fall for it, again. Of course, I say that a lot. I also give in and fall for it mostly all of the time.

"That's because he knows you won't get in and out. You will seduce him into fucking you. We will be late to dinner. This isn't the first time you have tried this one." I stare accusingly at our adorable friend. He knows that I am right.

"What's so wrong with wanting him to take me? Is it a crime to want your god of a boyfriend to press you up against the wall and stretch your guts?" Gavin says it so seriously that I find it hard to look at him with a straight face.

"It is not a crime. However, tonight is a very special night. You know that. Please be patient. We worked hard to make this night happen. Do you want to be the reason it does not go off without a hitch?" I give Gavin an incredulous stare. I know he doesn't want that.

"No." His pout is ridiculously adorable. Deciding to be less harsh, I squeeze the small guy in my hold while placing a kiss to his temple.

"Love you Gav." I lift his face to mine so he can see the sincerity in my admission. We all love our little cherub.

"I love you too Uncle Mark." Gav gives me a sultry glance. This kid ain't right. Certifiably, he has a screw loose.

"Ready?" Alex walks up to Gavin looking like a million dollars. He pulls his boy into his arms. His eyes scream apologies. Gavin accepts Alex's kiss with a huge smile. I smirk.

That boy is getting laid in the car. No doubt about it.

"I gotta shower. Meet you guys down town in an hour. Don't be late. Gav, behave yourself." I turn away from the pair to head to the showers. A late workout probably wasn't our best idea. However, it will have to do. This was the only time slot available with the physical therapist. We take what we can get.

Rushing through the process of cleaning, I sigh when warm hands slip around my wet waist. Automatically, I sigh. Laying my head back on his broad shoulders, I stare up at my man.

"You looked lonely." Seb whispers the lie while he brings his head down to place a kiss on my neck.

"I'm always lonely when you are not with me." The truth passes through my lips with ease. I blink up at Seb while he smiles. When his lips touch mine, I let him spider man kiss me.

"If you don't stop." I try desperately to finish my sentence. My words are cut off by Seb's wicked tongue. He licks at my own tongue without an ounce of hesitance.

Spinning in his hold, I stare at the beauty of a man. Seb backs me against the shower wall. Skillfully, he picks up my thighs, resting my weight on the wet tile wall.

"Sebastian." His name is a moan. Seb's fingers slide directly between my cheeks. My hard cock beats against his stomach. I'm going to need to wash again.

No warning is given as Seb slides his hand to cup my ass. His fingers part my cheeks, refilling the space his fingers just occupied with his thick cock.

My eyes shut in peace as Seb sinks into me, stretching my walls that love to feel him on every side.

"You're so sexy." Seb pecks at my lips, plucking the skin between his teeth. His hands continuously massage the globes that he holds.

My hips buck up, giving a helping hand to the pumping motion of Seb's steel girth that impales me again and again.

My toes curl as my feet hook around his back. My baby has gotten strong. He loves to show off by lifting me on and off his lap as if I were a small framed male.

Nothing is further from the truth. I'm muscular in my own right. I should be. I visit the gym frequently to keep my physique.

"Fuck. Baby." My mouth falls open, tongue pinching between my teeth. Seb spikes my prostate while pumping into me viscously.

"You wanna cum for me?" Seb questions me with his teeth chasing his words. Those pearly whites scrape magnificently against the throbbing pulse in my neck.

As if to accentuate his question, Seb slips his hand between our stomachs, sliding his thumb over the leaking slit of my aroused cock.

"Yes. God. Yes." My whole body shutters when Seb adds pumping my length to his lethal concoction of pleasure.

"Come on Baby. Cum for me. Please." Seb urges my orgasm. He doesn't need to persuade me. My body is on the verge of exploding. A swift twist of Seb's wrist has my back arching into the wall. My hips lurch foward, fucking Seb's hand relentlessly. I spew my load all over his clean skin. Seb smiles, kissing me while his seed fills the empty places around his cock.

"Good boy." Seb laughs when I sneer. I'm not Mak or Gav. I don't have a daddy fetish. I have a Seb fetish.

Seb slowly retracts his appendage from my throbbing passage way. I slide carefully down his body, allowing him to hold me up with his thighs.

The caress of his muscle against my ass makes me want to climb back up and mount him again.

"It will have to wait. We are already running slim on time." Seb's gentle reminder sends panic through me.

I gave Gavin a whole spill on not ruining this night for sex, yet I have jeopardized our early arrival for the exact same thing.

Quickly, I clean off before throwing Seb a towel after I have escaped the shower stall.

"Calm down it will only be a few minutes." Seb chuckles while slipping on his dress shirt and slacks. His confidence is commendable. The blaring clock above the mirror announces that we will indeed be late.

I salute my irresponsibility with a groan. I'm a dick. I literally chastised someone for the exact same thing I end up doing. I'm such a hypocrite.

"If you are done berating yourself, we can go. I can make up the lost time on the side roads. Let's go." Seb pecks my lips while grabbing my hand.

I snatch our bags off of the bench as we head out of the gym. Raul waves at us, laughing while the panic is etched clearly across my face. I throw my middle finger up at the sexy trainer. We make it to the car without another incident. I allow Seb to help me into the vehicle because he is nothing if not chivalrous.

My eyes scan the clock on the dashboard reluctantly. The red lights in front of our headlights inform me that we won't be making up as much time as we had hoped. I silently send a prayer to God that we do not ruin the surprise over our late arrival.

That would fucking suck. I do not want to be the reason anything goes off of the careful planning we have conjured up.

My mind settles down, stilling the beat of my heart, as we pull into the parking lot. Looking around, I see all of our friends standing around, waiting. Grey and Mak look delicious in their matching black and white evening wear. Gav is wearing his pink button up, grey slacks cup his ass just like the tease he is. Alex looks much like Seb and I. He should. We bought our attire at the same store, on the same day.

Daddy Parker looks like the sex god he is. His muscles strain the fabric of his dress shirt. Amelia kills, stealing the show in her gorgeous black evening gown. We look to Daddy Parker for confirmation that it's time to make a move.

Once Martin starts walking, we all follow. Our steps are quiet, whispers are barely above the wind. We waltz through the expensive corridor of the hotel without a single glance towards the crowd of onlookers.

Once we hit the ballroom, Daddy Parker opens the door, waiting patiently for all of us to step through. I could just gasp at the decor that floods every single table, the dim lit lighting and the gorgeous roses that are neatly placed around the ballroom.

A smile from across the room has all of us making our way towards him.

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