3 years later

As the warm sun hit my back on a Saturday morning, I turn to look at the reason my heart beats every day. Chris was resting so peacefully with his head placed on his arm and his eyelids covering those beautiful sapphire eyes. I couldn't believe he was next to me and how much I have fallen so deeply in love with him. As I reached out to touch him, a small hand decided to slap against my face.

"Hmm," Gabriel moaned as he turned towards Chris again removing his hand from my face to softly placing it on his arm. He snuggled up to Chris and he accepted it wrapping his arm around the child. I sat up frustrated and rolled out of bed. I love Gabe but when he stays over, he wants Chris all to himself. He loves me too but not as much as Chris.

It's like the kid has a sense of when I'm trying to get close to him. Ever since he was a baby he could. The first time I kissed Chris in front of him, he cried until Chris kissed him. I guess because for the first year of his life, all he knew was Chris and his dad. So, when I asked Chris to move in with me a year later, he was not happy about it. Even though his dad moved into a new apartment the same year.

I groaned as I wiped the sleep from my face going towards the bathroom, until I felt a hand pull at my boxers. I looked over to see Chris slightly awake as he asked, "Where are you going?"

"To take a shower since the cockblocker won't let us have any fun," I whispered. He smiled looking from me to Gabe and said, "Give me 2 minutes and I'll be in there with you."

Now that was the morning I was hoping for! I grinned as I hopped towards the bathroom. It had been an entire week since Chris and I have done anything because Evan had to go out of town for a job convention. He was coming back tonight but a week has been torturous for me. Chris's attention has just been on Gabe and I was starting to feel neglected. It didn't matter now because I was going to get in some adult time whether it was a quickie or a long shower.

I waited and after 2 minutes I saw Chris slowly creep in the bathroom. Oh, how his body has gotten toner. His muscles and chest were my favorite but his newly defined abs just took the cake. However, underneath all that new muscle, still lied a softy.

"Okay, Gabe is in deep sleep," He whispered coming towards me, "We can do what we do best."

"Make one of the biggest men's wear company and make millions," I stated wrapping my arms around him and he laughed giving me a quick peck before wrapping his around my neck. After Chris graduated, we traveled together and he got to learn the ropes about business behind clothing. I also got him to pitch some of his designs for the company. Once we got them out to the public, they just started flying off the shelves. He was the first person of his class to make half a million dollars within his first 6 months of being a designer. Our investors liked them so much that Chris got to put on a runway show for New York Fashion Week.  

Even though he did like working, he loved being at home. Especially with Gabriel. That's why I never complained about him staying over because we aren't here that often and I know how much his relationship with Gabe means. However, right now was my time and I didn't want to waste it. I pulled him in closer, kissing him until we reached the marble counter. His fingers were already in my hair as I lifted him up on the sink. His legs interlocked around me and my hands found home on his caramel thighs.

"I'm so mad that we had to wear underwear to bed for a week," I whispered between kisses, "Why couldn't Gabe just stay in his room?"

"Because he loves us," He moaned as I attacked his neck, "and he wants to spend every moment he has with us. Fuck yes."

I slid my hand up his boxers, gripping onto his harden dick. I knew he wanted this like I did and proved it by attacking my neck. I removed my hand from his boxers and quickly pulled them from his body, exposing the lovely shaft that has given me plenty of orgasms over these past couple of years. I let my tongue find its way back to Chris's lips and then back towards his neck. I licked my way down that marvelous body and was rewarded with a satisfied moan for each sensitive point I hit. I spread his legs apart to get a better view of my next destination. I got down on my knees and watched as my boyfriend looked down on me, biting his lip in anticipation. I loved it when he looked at me that way and I couldn't wait to taste him.

"Uncle Chris?" A soft voice came through the door before Chris jumped down from the counter, "Uncle Harry? Are you in there?"

"I thought you said he was sleep," I whispered angrily at Chris as he hurried to pull on his boxers.

"He was but I guess he woke up and saw we weren't in the bed," He whispered back heading for the door but I stopped him to say, "Maybe if we don't make noise he will go back to sleep."

"Harry!" He mouthed and I shrugged as Gabe spoke again, "Uncle Chris I have to go pee!"

"There is a bathroom down the hall," I answered back and Chris hit me as he opened the door. Gabe was standing there scratching his curly dark hair as he yawned. I could see Chris's eyes already lighting up at the sight. I couldn't lie, he was pulling my heart strings too. He was in his Thor footy pj's walking into the bathroom before pushing us out.

"I need privacy," he said before closing the door. My mouth went open in disbelief as Chris laughed at my reaction.

"He couldn't give us our privacy?" I state falling on to the bed. Chris followed cuddling up to me, placing my arm around him as he kissed me on the cheek. I pulled his hand up to kiss his knuckles as he said, "Evan will be here tonight so you will have me all to yourself in a little while."

"But I know you are going to miss Gabe," I stated holding his hand, "So I'm not rushing."

"You aren't going to miss him?" He asked.

"Of course I am! He's a little cockblocker but I still love him."

He smiled leaning in to kiss me. I accepted that pouty pink lip kiss slowly and gently until Gabe tried to get in between us. He succeeded as Chris cuddled up to him instead of me.

"Uncle Chris I'm hungry," Gabe states in his uncle's arms, "Can you get uncle Harry to make pancakes?"

"Get me?" I said and Gabe giggled as Chris laughed, "Please babe! I want some too."

"You make the best pancakes," Gabe added sweetly.

"Better than your dad?" I said and he shook his head smiling. That made Chris laugh even harder as I just gave up and got out of bed. I was already half way down the hallway before I realized I didn't ask them what flavor they wanted. I went back towards the room when I heard Gabe say, "You are so pretty Uncle Chris."

"Oh, thank you Gabe!"

"But not as pretty as Uncle Pretty," Gabe stated and I almost died laughing because I could only imagine Chris's face. However, I just heard him laugh because he knew who Gabe was talking about. Uncle Pretty a.k.a Marcus was Gabe's ultimate favorite and no one compared to him. He is in California for his Associates but whenever he FaceTimes Gabe, he is all smiles. I peeked into the room a little bit more and saw how happy Chris looked playing with Gabe. He smiled as he hugged him and kissed him, rolling around the bed trying to show how strong he was.

It was another side of Chris I really liked seeing. I knew why he cherished his time with Gabe so much. We've had this conversation plenty of times but right now wasn't the time for kids. We weren't married and he is only 21 years old. I'm ready but we agreed to wait a little bit longer just to make sure this was what we wanted.

I didn't realize that I was standing with the door wide opened now and Gabriel came jumping in my arms saying, "We want pancakes."

He smushed my face together making me poke out my lips as Chris laughed. I laughed as best as I could as Gabe smiled before I put him down to go downstairs.

**

Gabe gleefully danced as he ate the chocolate pancakes I made for him. Chris smiled along with him as they sat together. We had gotten him dressed for the day in another Thor related shirt and blue jeans. Chris was dressed in similar attire but he had a black shirt that hugged that amazing chest. While I on the other hand, I had to be me with a nice white dress shirt and blue ankle length slacks.

"Are you sure you want to wear that today?" Chris asked wiping Gabriel's face, "We are just going to the park."

I took a sip of the coffee I made and said, "Babe...I have to look good wherever I go. Isn't that right Gabe?"

"Luk goood," He stated with a mouthful of pancake. I smiled as Chris laughed again and then I looked at my watch to see that if we didn't leave then we were going to miss the event at the park. I saw that Gabe was done with his pancakes and I rushed Chris to get his bag for the day. I poured my coffee into the sink and lifted Gabriel to wash his hands as Chris came rushing back downstairs.

"You have the extra clothes babe?" I asked as I put Gabe back on the ground.

"Yes," He answered, "And I have a few bottles of juice and water. Plus, his nebulizer."

"Nooo!" Gabe whined as he frowned.

"Baby you have to have it," Chris said zipping up the bag, "You scared us last time we didn't have it."

"But it makes me feel...feel... look weird," He expressed as I pick him up. Even though he was cute with his lip poked out, there was no way he was persuading us with this. Last time we had left it at home, Gabriel had to be rushed to the hospital. I've never seen Chris so scared and it broke my heart to see a child like that. Chris felt so bad it took me a week to calm him down.

I was seeing it again as Gabe kept frowning, so I just changed the subject, "Hey, enough with the sad faces! We are going to the park to go on what?"

Gabe lifted his head and smiled, "Water slides!"

"What are we going to do after?"

"Get ice cream!"

"Yeah so let's go!" I yelled as I ran with him out the house and Chris locked up. I strapped him safely in his car seat before Chris came out. As he approached, I could see the obvious tears on his face. I could tell just the conversation about the situation wasn't good for him. He has been in Gabe's life forever and it traumatized him to see him fighting to for air, something we all take for granted most times. So when Gabe whines about not wanting to take the nebulizer, he gets scares all over again.

I wipe his face so Gabe won't see him and he smiles through his tears, "I know I should be over it but- "

"No! This is the only time I ever see you cry, "I said, "Well, there is another time."

He pushed me lightly as I smiled, "But seriously, you take your time."

He pulls me back to him and gives me a small slow peck on the lips when I hear, "Uncle Chris! You didn't give me my morning kiss."

"I will in a second," Chris answered and I rolled my eyes to say, "See! He doesn't want us to have any fun."

He grins as we made our way to the car. Once Chris pecked Gabe on the cheek, we were off to the park.

**

"Gabe, we have to put on your clothes if you want to get in the car," Chris told a wet Gabriel as he was trying to change his pants in the bathroom. We had spent about 2 hours at the park and I was so ready to go. Within those two hours, I had gotten condiments, paint, and some food stains all over my shirt. I was standing there tapping my foot angrily as Gabriel refused to take off his wet clothes.

It took Chris 2 minutes to get him out of his jeans and into new ones. However, as Chris went to put on his shirt, this little boy believes he is a dog and starts shaking the water out of his hair. Chris had on the proper clothes for this behavior.

But I for sure as hell did not.

I stood there livid when he was finished. I'm glad that Chris could feel my anger rising as he pushes me towards the door. My eyes weren't even opened as I let the droplets of water soak into my shirt. This shirt was definitely finished.

"He didn't mean to," Chris said as Gabe sat in the car playing with his game. We stood outside as I tried to calm down. Lucky for me, my mindful boyfriend had brought an extra black shirt. I turned to my him and just shook my head to say, "Yeah I know but damn! This is the third shirt this week I had to get rid of."

"Well kids don't think about the price of things Harry," Chris said leaning on the car, "They just want to play and not think about the mess."

"Well true," I stopped pacing, "But still, when I was a kid I wasn't that messy."

"Oh really?" Chris smiled approaching me, "I do remember a picture of you at about 4 or 5 rolling around in mud and smiling from ear to ear."

"Key thing...I was 4 or 5."

He laughed, "Well Gabe is just starting early."

He wrapped his arms around my neck before saying, "You know he was sad about wetting your clothes?"

"Really?"

"Yeah. He said he did it to get your attention. Most of the time you had been on your phone baby."

"Oh," I stated concerned. I didn't know Gabe felt I wasn't paying attention. I looked in the car at the blue-eyed little person and he was so concentrated. I also noticed how fast he was growing up. It seemed like just a minute ago he didn't have any teeth but could smile harder than anyone. I remembered when he first said my name and how excited I was to hear it. Then I also remember just passing him off to Chris whenever he visited and even when Chris was busy with something, he made time to spend with him.

"He loves you and just wants to spend time together," Chris said rubbing my hair and gaining my attention, "So before Evan shows up let's do the stuff he wants and you not touch your phone."

"Deal," I agreed quickly, "I've been missing a lot of things and I want to make up for it. Even if that means getting dirty."

He kissed me again and said, "Well let's get the ice cream first because we all know what it could be like if he doesn't get his ice cream."

We had gotten in the car to go get the ice cream and we had headed home to close out the day with Gabe's favorite movie.

"Thor!" He screamed as we sat in the den. He loved this superhero and I couldn't blame him. He was a big muscular man with abs so hard that you could crack a brick on them. However, that is probably not the reason Gabe loved him.

"I'm going to go get some more food," Chris whispered and I knew that excuse from anywhere. He didn't quite like superhero movies...well Thor. He thought he wasn't funny and that his powers were mediocre. I didn't know what he was watching but I loved this.

Apparently, Gabe knew as well as I did that Chris wasn't coming back anytime soon because he said, "I-I-I guess Uncle Chris is cooking. He doesn't come back during this movie. He don't like Thor."

"Well I do," I told him and he moved closer to me. As the movie went on, Gabe would recite every single line. He would do the exact hand motions when Thor would throw his hammer and even pretend to spin it. I laughed as I said, "Wow! You really like Thor."

"Yeah!" he answered excitedly, "He my favorite!"

"Why is he your favorite?" I asked smiling.

"He looks like daddy," He said kicking his feet, "Well he is bigger but same hair and eyes."

"So, your daddy is a superhero?"

"Yes," he stated, "And-and you guys are the Avengers when you get together."

"So, we are all superheroes," I snickered and he looked up at me smiling again, "Yes. You come together to-to-to protect me if something bad happens like last time."

Instances like this make me realize how smart Gabe is at observing things. It made me feel grateful that he knew how much he was loved. As he continues to recite the lines of everyone in the film, another scene came up that made him stop. It was the scene where Thor was talking to his mother and he was all ears. He didn't say a word the entire time they spoke and I knew he had seen this over a million times.

"You must really like this scene," I said and he told me to be quiet until it went to another scene. Then what he said next kind of broke my heart, "Thor has a mommy and I always liked to listen to her talk to him. She is also nice to Loki...even when he is being bad. She is what I wish my mommy was like...but I don't know her."

That gut check hit me so hard that I had to look away from him and get myself together. See what I mean about observant. He could tell that his family dynamic was different and that a certain thing was missing. Hell, he could even tell when someone is lying to him. He was just a special kid and I hate that he thought he was missing out on something.

As I got myself together, I pulled him towards me and kissed him on his forehead. Then I whispered, "Well...you have your Uncle Chris, me, Caleb, Darrius, and Marcus. Plus, your daddy that will always love you even when you're bad. You can't say that about Thor's dad, can you?"

He giggled and shook his head as Chris yelled for us to come eat. Gabe groaned as I picked him up to go to the kitchen. I took a whiff of what my partner was cooking and Gabe did as well as he yelled, "PIZZA!"

"Yes pizza," Evan said appearing down the hallway and Gabe practically jumped out of my arms screaming, "DADDY!"

Evan lifted his son up in the air as he caught him in mid jump. He planted kisses on both cheeks as we all walked into the kitchen. I asked Evan, "When did you get here?"

"When Chris left the room to cook," He stated putting Gabe on the counter, "He texted me and asked if I wanted to come eat with you guys for dinner before we go home."

"In other words, he wanted the professional to cook," I joked and he smiled pushing his long blonde hair to the back of his ears. Gabe looked up and did the same thing making me laugh even harder. It was scary how much they were alike but it was super cute how Gabe imitated everything he did. Just then Chris put the pizzas on the counter across from Gabe and Evan had to pull his son back from burning his hand.

"Let daddy cut it before you put your hands in it," Evan stated, "And Harry can you take him to wash them off."

I picked him up yet again to take him to the sink. As we finished and Evan cut the pizza, we were ready to eat. Gabe sat on the counter, stuffing his small cheeks as Evan stood behind him to make sure he didn't fall. Chris sat down next to me as he brought me over a slice and we all hummed as our taste buds were sent to heaven.

"You're right Gabe," I chewed, "I'm not better than your dad."

He stuck his tongue out with a little bit of pizza hanging from it before sticking it back in his mouth. No words were said as we finished off the most amazing pizza. Evan let Gabe off the counter to go back to the den and watch the movie. We stayed to catch up with Evan before they went home.

"So, Gabe's late birthday dinner is coming up," Chris interjected, "You know what his theme is going to be?"

"Thor!" Evan laughed imitating his son's voice, "There is no other thing."

"He said he reminds him of you, "I state and Evan blushed saying, "Yeah he calls me his super hero all the time."

"But you aren't that fine though," Chris said earning a glare from Evan and a laugh from me. Shaking his head, Evan checked his phone and saw that it was getting late, "I wish we could stay longer but Gabe has daycare in the morning and I have work."

Chris groaned realizing it was time to give up Gabe. As he got off the chair, I weakly patted him on his butt as he went upstairs to get Gabriel's things. Evan then turned to me and said, "So how was Gabe this week? Chris gave me the run down but I feel like you will be honest."

"He destroyed three of my shirts," I answered honestly, "But other than that he was great."

Evan nodded sucking his teeth before he leaned in closer and said, "He was cockblocking wasn't he?"

I looked around to see if either Chris or Gabe were around before I answered, "Like a motherfucker, man!"

Evan let out a laugh as I continued, "Like I couldn't even get a kiss in without this boy trying to break it up."

"Imagine being with him 24/7. Like this guy I'm dating- "

"Wait! You're dating?" I asked surprise dripping from every word. He saw his mistake but still clarified, "Yeah...some guys here and there. However, Gabe hasn't liked any of them."

"Really?" I said with a mixture of concern and happiness.

"No. Like when I finally want to bring someone home, he does everything a 3-year-old can to make the date go bad. And I mean everything."

"Wow," I laughed at how savage of a kid Gabe is. I mean Evan is for sure not going to date someone that his kid doesn't like or respect. If a kid doesn't like you, that is a sure sign that you aren't a great person. However, I can understand Evan's frustration because he has been single and not a lot of men want men with kids. Trust me...I know.

I just smile and pat him on the shoulder to say, "Well, he will like somebody one day."

"Yeah I don't know," he slightly smiled, "He really loves me and doesn't want to share."

"He's like that with Chris too," I stated.

"And Darrius for some reason," He added, "He loves Caleb too but he wants to go everywhere with Darrius."

"Please don't tell Chris that," I warned jokingly, "It will be the battle of the 1st birthday all over again."

"Don't tell me what?" Chris asked coming into the kitchen with Gabe's bag. We both shook our heads before saying, "Nothing."

"Gabe! Let's go!" Evan yelled and Gabe's tiny feet rushed across the hallway before he leaped into his dad's arms again. Evan walked over to get his bag and Chris planted a small kiss on Gabe's forehead. He looked away from Chris sad as we walked towards the door.

"Thank you guys," Evan said as we held the door open, "He hadn't seen you in a while so it was only right to let y'all keep him."

"I wish it was longer," Chris said as he moved his hands through Gabe's hair.

"I miss you Uncle Chris," he said laying his head on his dad's shoulders and his blue eyes looking at me now, "I miss you too Uncle Harry."

"Your daddy is having a party in two weeks so we are going to come over to see you," I told him and he smiled clapping his hands. We all laughed before we said our goodbyes. Chris wasn't ready for him to go home as he watched them go from the curtains. I was right behind him waiting to embrace him as he hugged me. It was always like this when Gabe left because we would always be going off somewhere for a long period of time but now we had all the time in the world to spend with Gabe.

We had to stay in town to help plan my brother's wedding that was happening in a few months and I wasn't going to miss a single thing. I wanted it to be perfect and hopefully nothing goes wrong within those few months. However, I needed to tend to the man of my dreams right now.

"Hey," I cooed, "He will be back."

"I know," He said lifting his head up, "But I just enjoy the time I spend with him. Plus, I get to see the small bit of a dad come out of you."

He placed his hand on my cheek locking our eyes together before whispering, "And I think it is so sexy."

I raised an eyebrow as I wrapped my arms around him and said, "Oh really?"

Then he licked my lips before answering, "Oh yes! Especially when you put on that black shirt before we got ice cream. You were so your dad in that moment."

That's when I jokingly frowned and said, "So you were thinking about my dad when I put on that shirt. That's what you tellin' me?"

He laughed showing off his amazing teeth and answered, "No but you had his qualities in that moment."

"Mhmm," I said as he continued to laugh and he kissed me afterwards. The first kiss in a week where I heard silence after. I didn't want it to end and it wasn't going to because we both weren't done. After a week without being able to touch each other, we were more than ready to hit that bed.

"Can we not dirty talk right now," Chris said already getting out of his shirt as I let him loose to get out of my pants. 

"You read my mind, "I said finally getting down to my boxers before he stopped me to say, "Leave the underwear on. Gives me something to take off."

"Oh yes," I said as he got rid of his pants and I got rid of my shirt. We raced up the stairs but as we got into the hallway, I couldn't wait. I pinned him against the wall in the hallway and ravished his lips. They were so soft and his skin was soft too. I can't even think coherently being this close to him. That one week felt like a decade and it was showing through how much we were wrapped around each other.

I lifted him up to wrap his legs around me and I moved us closer to our bedroom door. I kicked it opened as Chris attacked my neck. We were finally going to be alone...

In the bed...

With no small body hitting me every 3 minutes.

I threw him onto our silk sheeted bed and smiled as he turned himself on his back. I watched him as he moved himself closer to me until his mouth hit my boxers. His warm hands found their way to my waistband and licked my hard on through the fabric as he pulled them down. Once his lips made contact with the skin, I had to lean over just to keep my balance.

"Oh yes baby," I moaned coming from deep within my throat. Speaking of a deep throat, I couldn't even feel the tip of my dick hitting the back of Chris's. I didn't want to leave him hanging, so I pulled his underwear down and went to town on it. I could feel his moan vibrate on my cock and it almost sent me over the edge. I couldn't let him be victorious so I had to do something that will definitely make him come.

His special spot was his inner thigh. I don't know why but when I caress it, his entire body jolts and then I'm rewarded with fantastic explosion. So, I caressed his thigh and I saw his feet curling already. Then I moaned as he sucked me harder and his entire body tightens. I almost smiled in victory until he came right into my mouth. I choked at first then swallowed some taking him all in. He tasted like the ice cream we had earlier but saltier.

"You cheater," He said as I kissed my way back up to him and once my lip touched his, he got a little surprise. I could feel his kiss slow down before he realized what I did and he kissed me even harder after. He licked my lips and I admired how freaky my boyfriend was.

"I like the way I taste on your lips," He sensually said as he got on his knees, removing his underwear. He kissed me urgently pulling me with him on to the bed. I wrap his legs around me to feel his delicate warmth melt into my skin. I moved my finger over the small scar on his ankle, caressing my hand up to his thigh as we kissed gently. Our tongues met and we start a slow rhythm. I wanted to do more but right now I just wanted to savor his lips. Those beautiful moist lips of his that drove me crazy whenever he said a word. Just about everything about him drove me crazy. I didn't even realize I had stopped kissing him until his sparkling blue eyes shined at me in curiosity and he asked, "What's wrong?"

I couldn't find the words except for one, "Beautiful."

He smiled pushing my hair behind my ear as I kiss him again. That kiss turned animalistic quickly. I was ready to give this beautiful man all I had and a week filled with buildup hormones was perfect for this moment. I move against him, hearing him moan against my lips. His hands never left my face as he returned the passion I was giving him.

We simultaneously reach to grab the condom and lube. We laugh before I took the initiative and pulled them from the drawer. I squeezed out a generous amount of lube onto my fingers and placed one against his entrance. I pushed through the tough nerves and he bit me gently dragging my lip towards him for a moment. Once he became relaxed, I put two more fingers in slowly. He hissed arching his back as I slowly moved them in and out. I wanted to stretch him enough to have no issues going in but also keep that tightness.

He nibbled and bit at my lip while our tongues continued to mingle. I went a little bit faster and he arched his back to the point he was almost flying from under me. I stopped to see if I was hurting him but he moaned, "Don't stop."

I continued but I didn't want him to come from just this. I eagerly replaced my fingers with my dick and watched a his voice hatched as I entered slowly.

"Oh shit," we said in unison like it was our first time feeling each other. He locked eyes with me as I steadily pushed forward. I got so lost in them that I couldn't even feel myself pick up my pace. I gripped the headboard as we continued our rhythm. His face told me no lies as his jaws tightens while biting down on his sweet lips to the point they were red. His blazing orbs were daring me to not stop with his grip becoming tighter but all I could do was admire his body.

So strong.

So defined.

So...mine!

I wanted him inside me too. I wanted to feel what he was feeling. I slowly pulled out and he looked at me confused before I reached over to pull out another condom. I hurriedly ripped it open and rolled it on to Chris who was still confused before I leaned over and whispered, "I want you. I want to feel you."

He gave me that half-evil smile before getting up and going behind me. We were both on our knees as he positioned himself. I grabbed the lube and slabbed some on him before he went in. He smiled before kissing me on my shoulder and pushing forward.

The thickness he had was always a little rough to get through but when it hit that sweet spot, it was all over. I wanted to bend over but Chris held me at the waist. I laid my head against his shoulder and just let him work me. Our lips met as he found his stride and I just loved this feeling. Him with his arms around me and making love to me. Then he switched our position, laying both of us down on our sides. He didn't leave my body continuing the same stride he had. His body against mine was all I needed as I kissed him. He opened my legs wider to get better access as he sped up. I was almost to the edge and his last few thrust took me to that beautiful ecstasy that I had been waiting on for a week. He came soon after and we laid spent.

I felt his lips on my shoulder and his fingers on my arm. Even though I was the older one in this relationship, he made me feel safe and loved. I had never opened up to anyone like I did with Chris. I have never been this vulnerable. He even made me feel like sometimes I was childish by the way he would handle himself.

He made me feel like I was that kid before my parents died. Wide-eyed and free. As the old people say, my nose was open wide for this man holding me. To think, I was even considering a child with him. That's all the proof I needed to know that I wasn't going anywhere unless he forced me to.

I turned back to look at him and he kissed me. Then he said, "How did we go from fast sex to love making in just seconds?"

"I got caught up looking at you," I answered honestly, "It has been a week and I forget how much you turn me on."

"Oh, that's what it is," He joked and I kissed him again. Even though he knew, I didn't hesitate to say, "I love you."

"I love you too," He responded caressing my face and kissing me again.

"We are most definitely getting nasty tomorrow," I stated holding his face.

"Can you please stay on top, "He groaned, "I almost slapped the shit out of you when you pulled out."

We both laughed before sharing one final kiss before he removed his condom and mine. We drifted off to sleep and all I could do was smile at how we finally got the chance to be together. From admiration to just loving him, our journey has been a long one.

But now, our journey together is only at the beginning.

A/N: Well here we are at the end of another story! I just want to thank everyone for reading, commenting, and voting! Also I love the response that the Unexpected Series is getting. However, the next book will be the last book in the series, which is titled Forever Yours . So thank you to everyone that has taken the time to actually look at my work and don't think you are going unnoticed because you have made my day plenty of times whether you voted or commented. I hope to see you all again as we finish out this journey with our beloved boys! Love you all and stay great!