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***Gavin's POV***

"I'm not okay." I whine into the speaker. Kip laughs while I try to roll over.

"He's fine." Alexei lies as he lifts up off my cock. He has been milking me dry repeatedly since six a.m.

"Are you still in bed?" Sebastain comes onto the phone. I didn't know they were together.

"We haven't left it." I honestly admit. Alexei is trying to kill me.

"You must be doing fine." Mario laughs so loud I want to punch him in the face.

"Cough. Cough." I choke out as I explode in Alexei's mouth for the umpteenth time.

"Shit! We are on our way." The phone goes dead.

"Really?" Alexei laughs as he crawls up my naked body.

"I'm hungry. I'm tired." I whine ceremoniously.

"I'm horny." Alexei tries to proclaim.

"I call bullshit." I accuse. There is no way in hell. We have had sex more times since dinner than we have in our entire relationship.

"Something about you being engaged to me makes me hot." Alexei puts his lips on my neck. My traitorous dicks reawakens, begging to be touched.

"You have to pace." I argue as I wrap my legs around his torso and turn him over onto his back. I slide his cock into my hole.

"Your mouth doesn't agree with your ass, Love." Alexei pushes into me, rocking slowly as I hold onto his shoulders.

"Just kiss me, asshole." I complain while I put his hand around my abused dick.

Alexei strokes me gently while I kiss him. My hips move slowly as I feel another wave of agonizingly wonderful orgasm start to build. Alexei groans into my mouth as he hits that spot that I need him to touch.

"I can't believe you when you are leaking for me." Alexei flips us, throwing me roughly below him. He starts pumping into me, making my head bounce into the headboard.

"Daddy, shut up." I bark out.

"You can't talk to me like that, Kitten." Alexei grinds down into me, causing my back to arch. I swear I am going to have scoliosis tomorrow.

"Do something about it." I dare him. I smile wickedly when he pulls out and slams into me causing me to lose my breath.

"You are going to learn." Alexei orders. He pulls my hands over my head and pins them to the headboard. I grip the edge knowing I have earned this.

"I'm a hard sell." I argue. Alexei punctures my sweet spot hard causing me to scream out deliciously.

"That's right, baby. Scream for Daddy." Alexei works through me meticulously causing everything inside of me to burn with desire.

"Is that all you have?" I ask while trying to hide my face in my arm.

Alexei yanks himself out of me. I laugh as I roll over. We have been playing this game all morning. I stick my ass in the air, shaking it until he slides back in.

"Give me your hands, brat." Daddy demands. I push my arms back, giving him more control.

"Only a brat because you can't take control of me." When Alexei's hand comes down on my ass, I groan loudly into the pillow. Fuck, I love this shit.

"Are you going to behave?" Alexei asks as he warms up my cheek with his palm.

"I'm thinking about it." I lie.

"Not good enough." Alexei smacks my ass again, sending precum all over the blanket below me.

"I can't see a reason I should." I lie again. Alexei yanks me up by my neck. This time, I moan as the precum bubbles. He wraps his hand around my cock. His fingers close around my throat. Daddy breathes heavily in my ear.

"Be a good boy and cum with Daddy." Alexei offers. His hand rapidly pumps my cock as I shake in his hold. I scream for him. He is torturing me, and I can't find it in myself to make him stop.

"Alright, release the hostage." Mario bellows through the bedroom door. I laugh as Alexei finishes cumming inside of me.

"How did you get in?" Alexei asks as he picks me up in his arms. I lazily start kissing his neck.

"Daddy Parker paid the attendant." Kip laughs.

"Give us ten minutes. We need to clean up." Alexei bargains.

"You get five before we come in and get you." Daddy Parker orders. Alexei laughs as he starts the shower.

"I love you so fucking much." Alexei whispers as he props me against the wall of the shower.

"You're not showing it." I run my finger down his chest. I stare up into his beautiful eyes, biting my lip in wait.

"We only have five minutes. They are coming in." Alexei warns me. He dips his head to take my lips as he warns me.

I happily hum my approval as Daddy kisses me like I am his source of oxygen. We separate long enough to wash up quickly. I can hear them walking towards the bathroom as we try to finish.

"Fuck. They aren't kidding." Daddy hurries. He wraps me in a towel before grabbing one for himself.

"Did you think they were?" I ask as I push him against the shower door. I kiss him again, not caring that they are going to take the door off the hinges to rescue me from my captor.

"Times Up!" Grey starts pounding on the door.

"For fuck's sake. He is fine." Daddy opens the door, letting everyone appraise me.

"To hell he is. Fuck!" Mario rushes in, grabbing me by the waist as he spins me around. The way he stares at me makes me feel like something is wrong.

"What?" I ask in genuine curiosity.

"Jesus Christ!" Martin starts laughing. He puts his hand over his mouth, trying to keep his fist between his teeth.

"That's something." Mark whistles. I just stand there wondering what they are going on about.

"Tell us what the fuck is going on?" Daddy finally yells out.

Sebastain parts the sea of bodies as him and Kip walk behind us. They turn us to face the mirror. Suddenly, I can see what they are talking about. We look, abused. Brusies cover our necks and hickeys follow. Our lips are bruised and swollen. Daddy has bite marks across his chest. I look down to my own chest and blush. I don't look any better. There are fingerprints on both of my wrists. I would hate to see my ass.

"What did you two do?" Mak blurts out.

"We celebrated." I argue.

"With what? A street fight?" Grey calls out.

"I admit, it got out of hand." Alexei muses.

"I don't know if we can go out in public." Mario worries out loud.

"Oh, come on." I whine. It can't be all that terrible.

"Walk. A straight line. Across the room and back." Sebastain snaps his fingers, sending me on a parade.

I roll my eyes. They are idiots. I tighten my towel around my hips so they don't see my ass. I start across the room feeling rather smug. The way over is fine. They move to the side to watch me walk back. I do a little spin, my towel loosens but I decide to say fuck it. They get what they get.

On the way back, I lose the towel and my legs ache. My ass begins to burn. I can barely make it back to Alexei. By the time I get there, I am gritting my fucking teeth. I am in pain.

"Damn. That ass, though!" Martin whistles as I press against Alexei with my naked ass shining for everyone to see.

"I have no words." Grey is staring at the ceiling shaking his head in defeat.

"Your ass is a mosaic painting." Kip points out.

"Okay! We went too far." Alexei concludes. He picks me up, dragging me to the closet to get some clothes. I want lidocaine.

"I will get you something. I'm sorry." Alexei whispers earnestly. I nod into his shoulder.

It is as much my fault as his. I was high on love and ready to play. This is what I get.

"I figured this would happen." Amelia walks into the room holding a bottle of water and a pill in her hand. Daddy brings me out of the closet while helping me get a shirt over my head. It isn't an easy task. The aftermath isn't nearly as fun as the destruction.

"What is that?" Mak asks genuinely.

"Lortab. He needs it." Amelia offers me the drug. I take it quickly not bothering to ask permission.

"He needs to eat." Alexei announces as I stay in his arms.

"Well, we sure as fuck aren't taking him anywhere right now. Want to order in?" Grey asks without any trace of frustration.

"Sorry." I mumble. I didn't think this through.

"Why? Did you have fun?" Amelia asks with a knowing smirk.

"So much fun!" I smile.

"That's all that matters." Martin rubs my back, but I don't feel comfort. I recoil. It fucking hurts.

"Okay, get him to the couch. Mak can you make coffee? Mario and Kip, if you're up to anything, find the utensils and condiments. Mark and Seb, work on a takeout order. Alexei, where are the blankets and pillows?" Martin starts bossing everyone around.

"What am I supposed to do?" Grey asks.

"We're going to the store to get him a heating pad and grab the food order." Martin beckons his son. I feel bad that everyone has to cater to me.

"Baby?" Martin calls for Amelia. She goes prancing up to Daddy Parker listening intently as he gives her instructions. I lay in Daddy's lap on our couch.

"Okay. Everything's going to be fine. I have been in your shoes." Amelia starts talking. I narrow my eyes at her. How does she know?

"You want to explain that?" I ask boldly. I am invested.

"Let's just say that your daddy and Martin have a lot in common." Amelia sweetly laughs. Daddy starts chuckling, sending pain through my body. I try not to wince.

"Don't laugh Alexei. He doesn't need to move." Amelia chastises Daddy. I don't like it.

"Here." Mak brings me coffee. Amelia helps me sit up while I take the heavenly devotion. I wonder what is in it if we have the ingredients at our house.

"Don't bother. We always bring them with us." Mak winks at me, instantly deflating my idea.

"You are going to feel better soon. Lortabs are magic." Amelia promises me. I couldn't tell you. We didn't give it out at the center. We had to use intravenous drugs, and they were way stronger. I have never needed pain killers.

"I'm really sorry. I don't want you to feel bad." I look at Alexei. He didn't do anything wrong. I wanted it. I still do.

"Don't worry. It's not gonna stop me." Alexei bends down to take my lips. "When you give the green light, it's on." Alexei promises.

"Thank fucking God!" I breathe out.

"Can we see the room?" Mark asks quietly as he comes to sit beside me.

"You can but, you can't use it." Alexei warns.

"You fucked in our room." Sebastain argues.

"It's different." Daddy argues. I agree.

"How?" Amelia asks.

"Go look and come back. Ask me again." Daddy winks at Amelia.

The room goes quiet as everyone heads down the hall. I curl into Daddy's lap. I hold onto him like this dream may fade away.

"Why are you holding on so tight?" Alexei asks softly.

"Don't want you to disappear." I admit with no hesitation.

"You're not that lucky." Daddy deadpans.

"On the contrary." I argue.

"Hmmm." Daddy ponders while playing with my hair.

"I am lucky. Look around you." I move my hand over his face.

"Are you loopy?" Daddy bends down to look into my eyes.

"Drugged on you." I whisper. I pull him down to kiss him. I need him.

"I'm keeping you." Daddy swears as he keeps kissing my mouth.

"You have to." I firmly state.

"Why is that?" Daddy asks.

"I'm pregnant." I joke.

"You're a mess." Daddy swats at my chest.

"Because I can't live without you." I simply state. It's the truth. Why not say so.

"Good news. I won't live without you." Alexei pulls me into his lap. He holds my face close as he stares into my eyes. I want to absorb him. I want him to live inside of me. He could never be close enough to me.

"Yeah, they can't have sex in there." Amelia states as she sits back down.

"Told you." Daddy confirms.

"Nice taste. Mine is similar." Amelia offers.

My eyes almost explode out of my head. I know my face must be crimson. They have a playroom?

"Does Grey know?" Daddy asks.

"NO." Amelia laughs out.

"Please. I will give you anything. Let it be me." Daddy begs.

"If it slips." Amelia waves her hand. I can feel Daddy smiling behind me. Grey is going to implode.

"Breakfast." Grey happily walks in. He is none the wiser that this is his last day on Earth.

Martin walks over preparing a heating pad for me. He is a godsend. I immediately feel relief when the heat envelopes my back.

"That should do it." Martin winks at me.

"Thank you." I offer. I don't deserve anyone this good.

"Grey, get him some food." Martin barks as I try not to laugh. I hope I don't fall asleep and miss the show.

Everyone works around me while I stay as still as possible. I don't know how we let it get this far. We were just enjoying each other. We did sleep, at some point. Hell, I don't even know what time it is. I finally look at the clock, shocked to see it's not breakfast time at all. It is past two p.m. Daddy puts waffles up to my lips while I barely chew. I'm not sleepy but, my body is exhausted. I feel like I got hit by a literal train.

That does track. Daddy's dick feels like a steel machine when he is plowing through me. Honestly, I don't know how he isn't in pain. He did most of the work.

"Are you in pain?" I finally ask. It was rude of me not to think of it earlier.

"Baby, I wouldn't tell you if I was." Alexei promises as he looks at me as though nothing matters in this world except for me.

"I don't like that." I admit. I stare at him, trying to gauge if there is any pain in his eyes. I can't see past the love and happiness that is shining through.

I feel shitty that I had such an amazing night and all Alexei gets to see is my weakness. That isn't fair. I don't want him to think he did this to me. In fairness, he did. However, I wanted him to. I want him to do it again.

I try to relax, focus on the things that make me feel happy. It isn't hard. So much makes me feel happy. Alexei makes me happiest. My ring makes me feel claimed. This family that surrounds me makes me feel loved and cherished too. In truth, the pain is nothing compared to everything I have gained in this one blessed year.

"What are you thinking so hard about kid?" Mario comes to sit beside me. He puts my feet on his lap. Kip comes to sit beside him.

"I am trying to look as happy as I am." I admit with no regret.

"You couldn't hide it if you tried. You have been smiling so hard, you might end up like that permanently." Kip grips my feet softly before he starts massaging them. That is a gift all by itself.

"How come you two aren't suffering?" I ask with genuine concern.

"We switch. Therefore, the pain is divided equally. We also took Lortab this morning when Martin busted through the door at 11 a.m." Mario laughs out.

I shouldn't laugh, because it is uncomfortable. Yet, I feel so happy to know that we aren't the only ones who have been irresponsible. I am in good company.

"What are you guys laughing about?" Grey cuts his eyes over to us as he finishes his brunch.

"Just helping Gavin understand he isn't alone in his wild abandonment." Kip dismisses the concern.

"Oh, he isn't. Not one of us has a clean record." Sebastain laughs as he looks at Uncle Mark who looks like his head might float away if it inflates any bigger.

"This is helping." I agree as I start giggling.

"Grey?" Daddy calls out. I hide my face in Daddy's chest. I already know what's going to happen.

"Yes?" Grey innocently addresses Daddy's request. Grey seems eager to help us, right now.

"Do you know how much I appreciate that room?" Daddy queries as he begins his bullshit.

"If I didn't before, I have an idea now." Grey points at me causing me to smile widely.

"Why don't you have one?" I ask innocently.

"We have a baby coming." Grey shrugs as though that is a good reason.

"Does it have to be one or the other?" I ask in real fear. I want a family, but I won't sacrifice my time with Alexei.

Mak sits beside Grey, while Martin holds Amelia in his lap. Seb and Mark are on the floor, finishing up their plates. Kip and Mario are on the couch with us. We are all happily enjoying one another.

"Not necessarily." Grey shrugs. He doesn't seem to mind that he is sacrificing his sex life though. That thought perturbs me. It wouldn't be me.

"What room are we talking about?" Martin questions. It is the first time I have seen him befuddled. He is usually better at connecting dots. Amelia whispers in his ear making Martin nod his head in understanding.

"Oh. Nope. You can have a kid and a dungeon." Martin finally states proudly.

Grey's eyes narrow. Daddy seems nervous. He tenses his arms around me. I sit up straighter, thankful that the medicine is finally kicking in.

"How would you know?" Grey gives his dad an incredulous glare.

"Your mom said they have one." Alexei rushes in to land his secret. I swear to God, Grey turns an abnormally bright shade of white. It looks as though his soul may have left his body.

"You don't have to fucking lie to make the kid feel better. There is nothing wrong with his kink." Grey accuses towards his parents. Martin dares Grey to keep going. I hope he does.

"Come again." Amelia looks like Grey might get a spanking. I would pay to see it.

"You do not have a room." Grey shakes his head adamantly as if denial would make the facts contort to his delusions.

"You willing to put a bet on that." Amelia crosses her arms over her chest. The look in her eye is so fucking sexy. I have never seen her look so powerful.

"I have been in every room in that house. My parents don't have a sex dungeon." Grey doubles down.

"Daddy, I am scared." I laugh into Alexei's chest.

"I got you." Alexei kisses my forehead and rubs my arm.

"Grey. Drop it." Mak pleads with his husband.

"My parents can't have one." Grey shakes his head in denial. I feel bad for him. He looks like reality is about to unravel some serenity that he has been keeping for far too long.

"Why can't we?" Martin seems offended by Grey's denial. I am unsure where we can go from here.

"You're my parents. You can't do that. You had responsibilities. When would you have had the time?" Grey blurts out. Suddenly, I realize this isn't about a sex room at all. Grey is having a mini freak out. I think he is worried about being a parent.

"Greyson, just because you become a father doesn't mean you aren't allowed to make time for yourself." Amelia softens her tone as she looks at her son.

"Kids take a lot of work. They are full-time jobs." Grey stares at all of us like we have any inclination how hard it is. We don't.

"That's why you have friends. Family can help. You had a night nurse." Martin clarifies.

"So, I just push my responsibilities on someone else so I can get my dick wet?" Grey seems taken aback by the idea that seems completely reasonable to me. I am thankful for their dialogue. I can have a family and still get sexy time.

"Yes!" Everyone shouts as Grey and Mak sit on the couch with worry etched on their faces.

"You guys would do that, knowing what we were intending?" Mak chirps in. He seems unsure. Mak wrings his hands out in front of him.

"Fuck yeah. That's what the village is for." Mario confirms without hesitation.

"Oh." Grey whispers. The color returns to his face. This was definitely not the reaction I expected. However, I am glad we had the conversation.

"Son? Have you been worrying about the baby?" Martin asks. His words are saturated in love. You can see his concern for his son all over his face.

"Not really. A little bit. We worked so hard." Grey seems like he can't form a full sentence.

"We want the baby. We didn't want to seem like we were having second thoughts. We aren't." Mak starts defending them.

"It's normal. If you weren't worried, I would be worried." Amelia stands up to go to her sons. She pulls them in for a hug. I see the way Mak and Grey relax in her arms.

"I can help." I chime in. I am a nurse.

"Us too." Sebastain offers. Mark nods his head beside him.

"We are all in this together. Boys, you aren't alone. You have a whole village to help." Martin accentuates our offers.

"I wish we would have brought this up sooner." Mak admits as Amelia steps away.

"Us too. Why would you think you were on your own?" I ask. That is insane. We always have each other's backs.

"You guys are busy planning weddings. Mark and Seb just got a new place. Daddy Parker already has to help at work once the baby gets here. It feels like we are asking too much." Mak explains as he holds on to Grey.

"You aren't asking enough." Daddy accuses. He shakes his head in exasperation.

"So, do you want a dungeon?" I ask to break the tension in the room.

"NO, Yes." Grey and Mak answer together.

I laugh. They aren't on the same page.

"You can borrow ours." Amelia giggles. I gag. Gross.

"Mom!" Grey groans.

"I am just kidding." Amelia laughs again.

"We don't need a dungeon. We would need a bigger place." Grey explains.

"We have three rooms." Mak argues. I can see Mak's point.

"You want more kids." Grey rebuttals.

"Eventually. But I will always want you." Mak climbs into Grey's lap, wrapping his arms around his husband.

"We can get a bigger place." Grey offers. I laugh. Grey will always give Mak everything he desires.

"Eventually." Mak whispers. He lays his head on Grey's chest, seemingly happy that they worked through something none of us knew they were struggling with.

"So, it's settled. You will call me to watch the baby when you want to fuck." I clap my hands. I am going to be a wonderful uncle.

"Jesus." Martin chuckles.

"Sounds good." Alexei kisses me deliciously.

"Call us when you want a date." Mario offers.

"I got the day shifts." Amelia claps happily.

"We will be here too. Errands, tantrums, whatever you need." Mark promises.

"When do we get the baby?" Mak asks with a giggle.

"We will pencil you in." I wave my hand at him. I am sure we can figure something out.