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***Grey's POV***

We spent three days in Italy. Despite Mark's incessant whining, that first day, we never made it to be tourists. The only sight we wanted, needed to see was Sebastian.

Dad flew all of us home this morning. Alex stayed behind with Gavin. The two are scheduled to be back stateside this weekend. I like those two. They mesh well with us.

We are currently flying the 14 hour trip to Manhattan. I'm exhausted. Hospitals have a way of draining every ounce of energy from perfectly healthy people. I have no idea how Seb stayed there for nine weeks.

I can't sleep. I need to, but I don't want to. I am enjoying the serene look on Mark's face. He is curled up on the couch next to Sebastian.

The doctor gave us the all clear to fly. Sebastian made huge steps towards recovery the last three days. Some call it magic, I call it Mark.

Depression can keep you sick even if you are not sick at all. Which isn't the case. Before we went back to the hospital that second day, we all had a meeting with Dr. Reins. He explained that Sebastian had a very long recovery. In five years they would call it remission. Until then, he is to be under a doctor's care.

We are meeting with Dr. Parson's tomorrow afternoon. He is the chief oncologist in Manhattan. He comes highly recommended.

Kip and Mario are busy playing chess. Mak is curled up on my chest. He doesn't like flying. He only agreed to do this because of Mark. I love their relationship.

It seems a little tense at times but, I know that it is just stress from either side playing out.

Mark is going to take a few days off once we land. Finally. I have been trying to get that man to take a break for a while. Not wanting to be away from Sebastian so soon, he has actually put in for vacation.

Mak will take up the slack but, we are not intending on spending much time in the office. We don't have to. We employ really dedicated personnel. I have no doubt the office is going to run smoothly in our absence. If not, we will be one call away.

Mak shifts in my arms causing me to move my eyes over his beautiful face. My angel. He is such a fucking god send. I'm a lucky bastard.

I bend my head down and gently place my lips on his forehead. I will never tire of feeling his skin upon mine. He is just my world.

"Grey." Mak whispers.

"Yes, baby." I look down at his eyes and wait for his request.

"How much longer?" Mak rubs his fists over his eyes and yawns largely.

"A couple more hours. You can go back to sleep love. I will wake you when we land." I run my fingers through his hair, moving the unkempt strands from his forehead.

"I don't want to sleep. I missed you." Mak looks up and bats those thick eyelashes at me.

God, I could just gobble him up.

"How can you miss me in your sleep?" I squint my eyes at Mak, playfully.

"I dunno. I just did." Mak shrugs and wraps his arms around my neck. He blinks rapidly apparently, because I can feel his lashes fluttering against my neck.

I rub my hands over his back soothingly. He is so damn precious.

"I love you, Daddy." Mak whispers into my neck.

"I love you sweet man. You are everything to me." I wrap my arms around his tiny frame and give him a long squeeze.

"Daddy, can't breathe." Mak giggles. I nuzzle my nose into his shoulder and scent him with my beard. My jaw rubs my scruff against his cleanly shaven face.

"Tickles." Mak giggles loudly. He shifts around in my lap. That cute ass grinds down into my growing manhood. I try desperately not to moan.

"Stop moving." I whisper in his ear. I lick the shell and give it a tiny nibble.

"Daddyyyy." Mak moans.

Well fuck.

I stand up and carry myself and my baby to the bed in the back of the jet. I toss him softly into the covers and pounce on top of him.

"Ready to join the mile high club." I purr in his ear.

"Please Daddy. Need you." Mak wraps his legs around my waist and thrusts his hips towards my abdomen.

"Oh, sweet boy. You don't have to beg. But, continue. It turns me on." I smirk while I make quick hands of unclothing my love.

When he is laying bare beneath me, I trail my eyes all the way down his sexy body. Christ. He is perfect.

"Daddy come kiss me." Mak makes grabbing hands for me. I roll my eyes playfully and answer his wanton call.

I strip my laundry and fall beside him on the bed. Pulling him on top of my chest while I roll onto my back.

"You're so damn sexy." I reach for his face and pull his lips to my mouth. I swallow his moan while I dive into his sweet kiss.

Mak pulls away from me and starts trailing wet kisses down my jaw, my neck, my chest and the creases of my defined abs. I sit up on my elbows and train my eyes to his exploration.

Mak stares up through his eye glasses as his tongue laps at my flesh.

Fuck. That's hot.

Mak hovers over my massive erection. He licks his lips slowly and rolls his eyes. His head falls and his warm tongue licks up and around my steel pole. Satin and steel collide in heavenly friction.

"Fuck, baby." I moan out the words. His tongue is magic and he is the magician. He works my flesh like a baker kneading dough. His tongue massages, sucks and licks against my throbbing cock.

"Suck." I belt out.

His cheeks hollow and my toes curl. His mouth is a sinful vortex threatening to pull my orgasm from my willing groin.

My hands thread in his hair and I buck into his face. He gags around me but sucks harder. The constricting of his throat causing me to lodge in his esophagus.

Oh Heavenly Father.

"That's it baby. Daddy is going to cum." My breaths are like short bursts of moans and pants.

Mak scrapes his nails across my balls before fondling them in his soft hands.

My head falls back, mouth lulling open. My eyes take revolutions into the back of my fucking head.

Losing complete control, my hips snap up and back. Every thrust feels like tortured bliss. Mak gives me a strong pull with his throat and his hands squeeze down on my sack. The dam bursts. My back arches off the bed and my feet dig into the covers. I explode in his throat.

I feel him swallow around me and I continue pumping my seed into his hot throat.

When my cock calms, I pull his head off and yank him up towards my mouth.

"Satan." I bellow. My lips crash on Mak in utter lust. I lick, lap and taste myself from his tongue.

"Daddy." Mak pulls back with a grin of success.

"Baby. Fuck. That was incredible." I kiss his lips and draw my tongue down the length of his delicious neck.

"Fuck me, Daddy." Mak whines, making me smirk.

Duh!

I roll us over and flip Mak to his stomach. His legs spread like a lion sitting on the cliff, his dick seating itself against the bed. I grab a pillow, roll it and stick it between his stomach and the mattress. I need the angle and he is going to need the cushion.

My hand comes down hard on his taut ass cheek. Flaming the silken flesh, I rub against the hand print.

"Again Daddy." Mak mewls. I reach back and slap his other ass cheek. My hand hurts but my baby just moans loudly.

I rub that cheek and bend down to spread his ass and put my tongue inside of paradise. I lick his hole, suckling the tight entrance while rimming it quickly.

"Yes, Daddy. More." Mak rocks into my face and I use his fat ass like a pair of handles. I push and pull so he rocks faster against my speared appendage.

I moan into his cavern, the sweet taste of his flesh causing me to growl in need.

I swear to god he keeps this thing filled with flavored lube.

I slide my finger under my tongue and probe his tunnel until he starts panting in front of me.

"Don't stop." Mak's ass arches into my lips and he spreads further causing me to adjust lower. I drop onto my knees and turn my head, digging farther into his heat.

I pump my finger inside, swirling over his prostate.

"Daddy. Fuck. I want your fat cock." Mak moves off my face and flips over onto his back.

"Fuck me. Now. Please. Please." Mak grabs for my hips with his ankles.

I kiss his feet and suck on his calves while moving forward to hover over my sexy baby.

"Yes, baby. Daddy will take care of you." My lips land on his chest. I nibble his pink bud and scrape my teeth across the perky mound. Mak digs his nails into my back and drags them all the way up my spine.

I give the other nipple the same treatment causing Mak to bury his face in my chest on a loud moan.

I push into him without warning. He hisses but it quickly turns into a purr. I cradle his head between my elbows and nibble his lip while I steadily throttle his small body.

"Daddy. It's amazing. Yes. God. Fuck." His whole body shifts under my thrusts. I keep him centered below me with my arms.

I pull his legs over my neck and lay them down on my shoulders. I lift up and pin his back to the bed. Sweat rolls down my chest and into my lap as our skin slaps against each other's.

"I want to cum Daddy." Mak's head turns side to side as he informs me.

I hold his knees with my forearm and snake my other hand around his hard cock. I pump it with the pace of my own dick.

"Baby, cum for Daddy." I move my knee closer to his back and piston out of him at blinding speed. His body rocks against my hips and I want to shoot my load into his warm walls.

"Cum with me Daddy." Mak pleads.

My heart hammers, my teeth grinding against my lip. A low grunt comes from me while my neck falls back and my chest heaves. I push slowly into Mak, feeling his seed washing over my hands and chest.

My second orgasm is guttural. The eruption causes me to shake violently. My seed painting his walls in my brand.

I let his tight cavern milk me slowly while I catch my breath.

Mak looks like he is in space. His eyes glisten with tiny tears. His sweaty hair is matted to his forehead. Semen dries on the cap of his delicious cock. I pull slowly from him and suckle his mushroom head before licking the sweat off his chest.

"Thank you Daddy." Mak whispers brokenly.

"Thank you Baby." I bend forward and kiss his yummy lips.

A bang on the cabin door breaks us from our revelry.

"Hey Daddy?" I can hear Mark's smirk.

"Yeah." I yell while not moving.

"If you're done inducting yourselves into the club, come take a seat so we can land this shit." Mark chuckles and fuck have I missed that happiness in his tone.

"Come on Daddy. Let's go home." Mak taps my chest and I kiss his forehead.

We dress quickly, in dire need of a shower. I do my best to give Mak a small comb through to his jbf hair.

Mak swats my hand away and leaps into my arms. I carry us back to our seats and buckle us both in.

"Thanks." Dad chuckles.

"I will get it cleaned." I smirk.

"I know." Dad fist bumps me.

"You woke us up." Seb laughs.

"Sorry." I groan. That was rude.

"Ma said you two sounded hot." My head snaps towards Seb. Fuck, I forgot about Angela.

"It's cool. She is nasty like that." Seb chuckles and I bust out laughing.

"Is there anywhere you two haven't christened?" Mario looks dead at me.

"Yeah. Your truck." I wink.

"I will fucking kill you." Kip grits his teeth.

"Do it after I cum on your seats." I laugh when Kip looks like he is ready to make good on his offer.

"Daddy. Behave." Mak leans over and nips my jaw playfully.

"Yes baby." I smile down on my handsome angel.

"We're home." Dad barks out.

Home!