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***Alexei's POV***

"Why did you call an emergency meeting?" Sebastain complains while eating my breakfast.

"Shut up and sit down." I snap my fingers, pointing to the seat farthest away from me.

"You're not gonna treat me that way!" Sebastain glares at me.

"What are you gonna do about it? I fed you, Seb. You're my bitch now!" I proclaim.

"You are in a sour mood!" Mark takes my coffee, that precious Mak left for me. I snatch it back.

"Get your own coffee. Better yet, take your boyfriend's." I drink from my cup of heavenly mana.

"Martin's here." Mario walks in with Kip and Martin flanking him. I breathe out a sigh of relief. I need the big guns for this shit.

"Where's my precious Son-In-Law-To-Be?" Martin asks as he snatches my coffee out of my hand.

I roll my eyes while turning to go to the kitchen.

"Here. I anticipated this." Grey presses a cup into my hands. I thank him with a smile.

"He's with Mom and Gavin. They are planning the wedding." Grey answers his father.

They are doing that. The reason they are doing that is because I am in crisis. I need Gavin occupied so I can figure out how to avert this crisis.

"You look like you are about to shit bricks." Martin states emphatically.

"That would be easier." I admit with a huff.

"Everyone's here. Why don't we get on with this?" Grey encourages me with a pat on my back.

Grey takes a seat next to Martin. I look over at Kip and Mario who are holding hands, anxiously waiting to jump on whatever task I may request of them. Sebastain eats my breakfast like the fat ass he is. Mark is feeding my breakfast to his boyfriend. Everyone has no idea that I am about to ruin their fucking day.

"So." I start slowly. I tap my fingers against my coffee cup anxiously.

"They're only gone for a couple of hours." Grey reminds me gently.

I let out a deflated sigh.

I might as well get this over with.

"I told Gavin that I love him." I reluctantly announce.

The group erupts in cheers. Grey jumps up. He engulfs me in a hug before I can explain. Martin slaps the table before rushing towards me. Sebastain stares at me with a piece of my bacon hanging from his open mouth. Mark is giving me a standing ovation. Mario eyes me curiously.

Smart man!

Kip holds his finger up, as if in question.

"I bet he is on cloud nine." Grey finally breathes out after letting go of me.

I square my shoulders.

"He doesn't know." I confess guiltily.

"Yeah. We are going to need the rest of the story." Martin sits down. He crosses his ankle over his knee. He drinks the coffee he stole from me.

"How the fuck does this work?" Sebastain asks after swallowing a strip of my bacon.

"This is the part where you keep stuffing your face." I instruct. Sebastain throws his middle finger up at me.

"You have two options." I offer. I hold up two fingers for reference.

"One: the clean version." I continue.

"Option 2!" They all yell in unison. I roll my eyes.

Dirty Motherfuckers!

"Last night I tied Gavin to the bed." I begin.

"Rope? Cuffs? Zip ties? Straps? We need details. Don't leave any out." Martin questions. I shake my head in disgust.

"With fucking leather cuffs. The ones with chains attached. Satisfied?" I stare at Martin questioningly.

"It's a start. Nice choice by the way." Martin approves with a thumbs up.

"How did you get him to agree to that?" Grey asks curiously.

"Are you telling me you haven't tied Mak up?" Martin turns his attention to his son.

"Obviously not, Dad! I am trying to learn from my sensei. May I?" Grey returns for my answer.

"I didn't. Exactly. I kind of just did it. Then I asked him to trust me." I admit sheepishly.

"That's my boy!" Martin yells across the table.

"This shit again?" Grey whines out.

"As I was saying. I blind folded him first, then I cuffed him. Next, I asked him to trust me." I regale them with details of the best night of my life.

"Blindfolded, too? Yes, Master. Teach us your ways!" Martin steeples his hands at me and bows forward.

I let out a low chuckle. I picked the right crowd.

"So, I have him in position, face down and ass up. He's secured." I look at everyone daring them to interrupt. They are too intrigued to talk. "I start eating him out before moving on to sucking his dick."

My mind takes me back to the taste of my boy as he rode my face. I remember the way he accepted my appreciation with so much devotion. His sweet scream of ecstasy when I sucked him hard makes me close my eyes in reverence of the elation it brought me to please him.

Click. Click. Click.

"Earth to Alex. Come in Alex. Are you with us?" Kip snaps his fingers, knocking me back to reality.

"Sorry. He fucked my face. I mean he actually fucked my face. My tonsils are bruised. I had to drink a Hot Toddy this morning before my meeting. That's when everything turned." I inform my audience.

"You let that sweet little nurse fuck your face?" Sebastian gawks at me.

"One. He is NOT little. He is fucking hung. You should see that thing." I argue.

"I think we all should. That is a good idea. For research." Mark says. Sebastian slaps him in the back of the head.

"No Hitting. Especially since I agree." Martin chastises Seb.

Grey high fives Martin. I gawk at these assholes.

"If you guys are going to keep interrupting." I warn the buffoons.

"Sorry!" They yell all at once.

"That's when the spanking started. That's when everything started." I huskily admit.

"I know I said I wasn't going to interrupt. I am sorry in advance. Bondage, Blindfolds, Spanking. I'm Jealous." Grey shakes his head sadly.

"You spank Mak." Martin consoles his son.

"It's not enough. I'm failing him. I'm failing my fiancé." Grey throws his hands in the air dramatically.

"You will catch up." I give him a compassionate smile.

"This is where it's all Seb's fault." I point my finger at Sebastian who is eating my last bite of toast.

"Of course it is." Seb groans in false remorse.

"Gavin decides he likes spankings. Alot. I knew he didn't mind them. I just had no idea how much he loved them. I had no idea how much I needed him to love them." I confess.

"Gavin got mouthy. I got dominant. The more I spanked him, the harder he got. He threw the plane incident in my face. THANK YOU, SEBASTIAN! There is a reason you are my best friend." I release.

"You're right. I take the blame. ALL. ON. ME. I'm the man." Seb stands up and gives himself a round of applause.

Mark stands up to wrangle his man back down into the chair. Martin gives Sebastian a congratulatory clap on the shoulder. Kip and Mario roll their hands out in front of them to encourage me to continue. Grey continues to pout with his arms crossed over his chest.

"I choked him." I divulge.

"Fuck. Your. Self." Grey slams his hand down on the table.

"No thanks. I have Gavin." I laugh as Grey complains.

"I choke him. He spits more venom. I choke him harder. He bites me. I spank him. You get the drift." I skip the details.

"You can disclose." Martin encouragingly breaks in.

"That's when it starts. The words." I divulge.

"What starts? What words?" Martin clarifies. He is literally sitting on the edge of his seat. If he had a note pad, I am sure he would be taking notes.

"I start growling, whispering, confessing in Russian. Every time we fuck my father's native language rears its head. It was in no short supply last night." I reveal.

"I take it Gavin can't speak Russian." Mario interjects.

"That's the crux." I snap my finger and point at Mario.

Bingo, Danny!

"What was it you were you saying in Russian?" Kip asks quizzically.

"So much. Sometimes it was English. Others it was pure Russian. A few times it was a mixture. I said things like: my everything, my heart, my love, my joy, I threatened him, I cursed him, I made promises. But in the end, when we finally exploded together." I stop my rambling to take a breath.

"What position were you in?" Martin asks.

"Is that even important?" I question the relevancy.

"YES!" They scream. Grey is the loudest.

"I had unbound him at this point. I was propped against the bed. He was riding me. He had his arms wrapped around my neck. I was holding him like he could save me from drowning. I could feel him everywhere. It was like he was seeping into my soul. My heart felt as though he had crawled inside and built a home. I couldn't breathe around him. My every thought was consumed with Gavin. I wanted to devour him. I have never felt so singularly focused in all of my existence." I explain profoundly.

"Shit." Grey whistles out.

"I didn't know we needed drinks for this." Kip gets up. He heads to the fridge. I laugh while he passes beer out to everyone.

"Thanks." I whisper. I take a large chug from my bottle.

"Back to story time." Mario claps his hands to get my attention.

"We were close. I was close. I had been holding it through the last few positions." I admit.

"Edging too? Now you are just showing off!" Grey accuses with a playful glare.

"He asked me to cum. As I exploded, so did my words. I chanted his name. I whispered my desires. I silently prayed to every God in existence. When I opened my mouth to praise him, the words I love you, Gavin, I love you fell from my lips." I expose breathlessly. I feel like the weight of the world lifts from my shoulders.

"I need to rub one out." Mark jumps up and rolls his hand over his extremely hard cock.

"Me too." Mario finishes his beer while gripping his cock.

"SIT. DOWN!" I growl out. "I need a rescue mission. You motherfuckers are going to help me. Do not make me say it again."

"Damn. He's HOT!" Mark moans out.

"What exactly is the issue? You obviously love the boy?" Grey looks at me like I have lost my mind.

"It's too soon." I explain.

"What the fuck are you going on about?" Sebastian stands up. He knocks his chair flat back before rushing to stand in front of me.

"It's too soon. We have only been dating a few months. I'm not whipped." I expound the issue.

"One. You are whipped. Two. You encouraged me to go after Mark who I had only known for a weekend. Hypocrite!" Sebastain pokes his finger in my chest. I slap it away.

"I only knew Mak a few months." Grey reminds me.

"I was engaged to Amelia after our first date." Martin shrugs his shoulders.

I look at Mario and Kip. They haven't said a word.

"It's a very long story. One for another time." Kip shakes his head no at me.

"So, what? I just confess that this kid has me by the balls. I just throw myself on the proverbial sword? I confess that Gavin has single handedly stolen every fiber of my heart. I hand it over on a silver platter. I just say I love you, Gavin?" I ask doubtfully.

"NO!" The six-fold symphony screams out.

"Help!" I whine out.

"You tell the truth." Mario invites.

"Which is?" I am so confused.

"It is clear that his ability to trust you so willingly is what has triggered your ability to open your heart to him. Maybe it's time you trust him with your heart." Mario rationalizes.

The thought is absolutely and truly astounding. I asked Gavin to give me his blind trust. He did. He trusted me to build a home. He trusted me to build a relationship. He has trusted me with his body. He trusts me to control every aspect of his well-being. He trusts me with his mental, emotional and physical health. He has given me literally everything. What have I given to Gavin?

The answer is short. Nothing. I have given him nothing.

"So, do I make it romantic or tie him up again?" I chuckle out sheepishly.

"Definitely tie him up again. Just maybe not for this." Grey shakes his head vehemently.

"Yeah. Time and Place Alpha!" Martin agrees.

"Romantic. Definitely Romantic." Sebastain clears the confusion.

"You guys got any ideas?" I ask. I am a little lost for thought at the moment.

"If you follow everything, I tell you, he will be puddling at your feet." Grey promises me.

I nod my head in agreement.

Grey is the one to beat in the romance department.

"You're going to teach him Russian." Grey informs me.

This man is a fucking genius!