Blended

Chapter 14

********

Wednesday…

Junior spread her blanket out five times before she was satisfied with the way it looked.

She grabbed her teddy bear and her Dora, placing them on the opposite sides of the blue blanket. She ran over to her toy bins and pulled out the box that held all of her kitchen toys. She walked back to the blanket carefully, her arms full of plates, cups, forks, spoons and everything else she needed.

"Don't even touch nuffin'," she told her two 'babies' before running back over to the bins and pulling out her fake food. She sat the food on the stove of her huge play kitchenette, turning the knob for effect.

Junior walked over to the steps and jumped down. "J, would you stop doing that before you break your arm," Justin said from the kitchen. He was patting Pilot with one hand and stirring the sauce in the pot with the other.

Race was sitting happily in his bouncy seat, his arms and legs kicking at the air as he looked at the colorful toys that dangled in front of him.

"Oooookay," Junior said as she hopped over to Brian and tapped him on the leg.

"Ready now?" Brian asked as he looked over at her.

"No, but I am almost very ready," Junior said happily, a huge smile spread across her face showing all of her teeth.

"Okay," Brian said as Junior ran back over to her play area, "just tell me when." Brian went back to working on the Addison account as he waited for her to finish getting ready.

Justin heard Pilot burp and he smiled. "Oh, I was wondering when you were going to finally burp," he said as he kissed him on the cheek. Pilot smiled as he started to suck on his fingers. Justin stopped stirring the sauce and searched the counter for Pilot's pacifier.

"Are you looking for this?" Brian asked with a smirk as he looked over at his husband.

Justin walked over and took the pacifier out of Brian's hand as he leaned down, kissing him. They pulled apart and pressed their foreheads together. Brian licked his lips and held onto Justin's hips as the blond stood up straight. "What time is Carl supposed to get here?"

"Around ten," Justin said as he tried to get Pilot to take the pacifier instead of sucking on his fingers. Brian nodded and took his son from Justin, easily popping the pacifier into his son's mouth. "Asshole," Justin said with a grin as he went to finish making dinner.

"Okay dad, I am very ready now," Junior said as she stood at the top of the stairs, the bottom of her jeans hanging loosely over her feet, exposing her toes. Brian shut down his programs and turned the computer off before moving to join his daughter.

"Why doesn't daddy have to come to this party?" Brian asked as he sat down on the floor, Pilot sitting in the dip in his legs. Brian smirked when he heard Justin laugh. Junior sat down and started serving the fake food and tea.

"Cause," Junior reasoned, "daddy has to make da real food." Brian let out a puff of air and sat there across from his daughter. "Okay, now we can eat," she said proudly as she stared at Brian. Brian grabbed a muffin and took a bite.

"A little stale," Brian said as he pretended to spit out the fake muffin. Junior dissolved in a fit of giggles as she drank her own tea up. She turned the cup up and tapped on the bottom, her raised arms exposing her tummy. "Not many people showed up at this party, it must be very exclusive."

"Yeah," Junior agreed without really knowing what he was talking about. "I gotta give Pilot some of da tea," she said as she moved over to her brother and pressed the tea cup up to his pacifier, turning it up. Pilot looked at sister and smiled; his gums and tongue holding the pacifier in place.

"I think he likes your tea," Brian said as he lifted the small baby up and sat him up on his thigh. Junior kissed her brother on the cheek and he grabbed her hair, trying desperately to pull it into his mouth, despite the pacifier that was blocking the entrance.

"AHHHHHH, he's gonna eat me, again," Junior said as she tried to pull her hair out of his hand. Brian took Pilot's hand off of Junior's hair and laughed. "You can't even eat me."

"You must taste really good. He always tries to eat you," Brian said with a laugh. Justin walked into the play area and smiled at his husband, son and daughter.

"Are you ready to eat?" Justin asked as he looked at his daughter. Junior jumped up and clapped her hands.

"Yes, yes, yes," she said as she jumped up and ran past Justin into the bathroom to wash her hands. Brian stood up from the floor and walked to the living room to put Pilot in the playpen.

********

"Is he gonna bring Doug and Bob?" Junior asked Justin as she pulled her pajama bottoms on. Justin made sure they were straight and handed her the top. She pulled it on and looked up at Justin, waiting for an answer.

"No, they have to stay at their house," Justin told her as she slipped her bunny slippers onto her feet. "You have to see them when we go over to Grandma Debbie's."

"Ta'marrow?" She asked. Justin smiled at her. Her speech was slowly improving, with some words. He could barely believe that she was already three and a half months past her third birthday.

"No, not tomorrow," Justin said as he combed her hair. "Tomorrow you have to go with daddy to work."

"Can I paint?" Junior asked excitedly. Justin nodded as Junior took off out of her bedroom door. "Good, I like ta paint," Junior said as she made her way down the hall and into the babies' room. Brian walked out of the bathroom and crossed the hall into the nursery with Race and Pilot on each shoulder. They were both wide awake and screaming at the top of their lungs.

Justin walked in behind Junior and walked over to where Brian stood at the changing table. "Hey, need help?" Justin asked as he put his hand on Brian's back.

"I have it," Brian said as he put lotion on Race's body and then Pilot's. Justin pulled him close and whispered in his ear.

"I am very, very lucky," Justin said as he kissed Brian's ear. Brian turned his head and they kissed passionately.

"Hehehe," Junior giggled. Justin rolled his eyes, turned toward their little girl and picked her up.

"Come help daddy get ready," Justin said as he walked out of the boy's room and into his own.

********

"You're a brave man Carl," Justin said as he pulled his jacket on, "staying here all alone." Brian came down the stairs in dark jeans, black shirt and leather jacket. He looked hot and so did Justin.

"Yeah, or crazy," Carl said dryly with a laugh. Brian walked up and handed Carl two pacifiers. Carl looked down at the pacifiers and then up at Brian.

"Trust me, if they wake up, you'll need them," Brian said. Justin nodded his head as he headed out of the loft. "They're all asleep right now. Hopefully they'll stay that way," Brian said as he chewed on a piece of gum.

"Thanks Carl," Justin said again as they stepped into the elevator.

"You guys have fun," Carl said as he closed the door and went to find something on the television.

********

"Hey," Hunter said as he kissed Molly's cheek, "I was hoping you'd make it." Molly moved out of the way of the person pushing past her and smiled.

"Sorry," Space yelled over the music as he looked at Molly. "You're hot."

"Thanks," Molly said as Hunter took hold of her hand.

"Molly, this is Space. Space this is Molly," Hunter introduced. Space held out his hand and shook Molly's, the beer in his left hand sloshing around in the cup.

"Hey," Molly said. Space raised his cup and smiled before walking off. Hunter took Molly's hand and led her further into the house.

The party was in full swing, guys and girls were in every space of the old house. The walls were peeling above the area where the kegs had been placed and someone had spray-painted 'THE FIRST RULE OF THE HOUSE, IS THAT YOU DON'T TALK ABOUT THE HOUSE' in black paint on the wall.

"His name is Space?" Molly asked above the music as Hunter got them a couple of beers. Molly took the beer as Hunter took a drink of his.

"Naw, we just call him that cause he gets big air," Hunter said as they sat down on an empty couch. "Most of the guys around here have nicknames," Hunter said as the music flooded his ears.

"So, what's yours?" Molly asked as she looked at Hunter, her eyes stinging into him.

"Gadget," Hunter said with a firm nod of his head. Molly laughed as she looked over at Hunter, her knee brushing up against his shin as they faced each other.

"As in…."

"Inspector Gadget… yeah," Hunter finished with a smile. "I know what you're thinkin'," Hunter said as the music changed and the party raged on around them. "You're thinkin' 'How did I get stuck with that?' "

"Something like that," Molly said as she shifted a little, exposing more of her hip and lower back as she sat on the sofa, her black hoodie sliding up.

"I hit crazy tricks off the drop-in," Hunter said proudly. Molly smiled and touched her plastic cup to his, her black fingernail polish striking a dark contrast to the cup and her pale skin.

"Well, good for you," she said playfully. Hunter rolled his eyes and looked at the ceiling dramatically before looking back at her.

"Oh… oh, you don't believe me?"

Molly thought about it for a minute. "Naa, I have to see it to believe it," she said with a sly smile. Hunter stared at her for a moment, reading her eyes before grabbing her hand. He drank the rest of his beer and tossed his empty cup onto the already cluttered table.

"Come on, I'll prove it."

Molly stood up, her hand in his, drank the rest of her beer, even faster than he had, licked her lips and smiled. "Okay, let's go."

********

"Two doubles," Brian ordered as he leaned over the bar. The bartender nodded and started to fill the order.

"Un-fucking-believable," Ted said as he held his beer near his lips. "You guys disappear for months, come back and it's like you never left." Michael and Ben laughed as they moved onto the dance floor. Emmett laughed as he took a sip of his cocktail.

"Now Theodore, do I detect a note of envy?" Brian asked as the bartender handed him his drinks.

"I know what you mean, Teddy, but we all can't be as lucky," Emmett said as he put his drink down and grabbed Ted's hand. "Come and dance with me." Ted conceded as he let Emmett lead him out onto the dance floor, taking up a space in the sea of sweaty bodies.

Brian locked eyes with Justin as the blond danced in the middle of the floor.

"Thanks," Justin said as Brian made his way over and handed him his drink. Justin downed the drink and pulled Brian into a kiss. "You're hard," Justin said as he let his mouth trail kisses down Brian's neck, licking at the heated skin.

"So are you," Brian said as he pressed his hard-on against Justin's and his hands held the blond close. Brian tossed his own drink back and used Justin's hair to pull his head up and back, exposing his neck.

"I want to fuck you," Brian breathed as he held onto Justin's hips, guiding their movements.

********

"Ouch, shit, fuck," Molly said as they fell on Hunter's bed, right on top of his skateboard.

"Sorry," Hunter said as he dropped the offending board onto the ground. Molly pulled him down and kissed him hard, ending his apologies. Hunter sat up, his legs straddling Molly's. He slowly unzipped her hoodie, bending down to kiss and lick at the exposed flesh of her stomach.

Molly grabbed the bottom of Hunter's shirt and pulled it over his head. She traced her fingers over his many tattoos as she moved forward, sucking at the flesh on his chest and neck. "Fuck, I'm so fucking hard," Hunter said he pulled off her shirt and made quick work of her bra.

Molly bit her lip as her fingers worked at the belt and button of Hunter's jeans. She finally got them off and Hunter stood up, letting the material fall to the floor. He leaned over her and unbuttoned her jeans, pulling on the ankles and dropping them to the floor. Molly got on her knees and crawled over to Hunter, pressing their lips together.

Hunter held the sides of her face and let his hands trail down to her breasts. He tweaked her nipples, making them impossibly hard as he felt his boxers slide away from his body. Molly leaned back on the bed and propped herself up on her elbows, her little boy underwear teasing him.

Hunter got on the bed and grabbed the band of the underwear, the word 'CAUTION' blaring up at him in yellow letters, standing out from the red material and pulled them off. Molly lifted up, allowing the underwear to come off without a hitch. Hunter positioned himself between her legs and leaned over to capture her lips.

Molly lost herself in the kiss as Hunter's finger's explored every part of her body. She held her breath as she felt his fingers moving up her thigh and resting in between her legs. She barely had time to wrap her mind around reality as first one then two fingers pushed into her warmth and she arched up off the bed.

"Oh GOD, that feels good," she panted as Hunter slowly started to move his fingers, his thumb massaging her clit.

"It gets better," he breathed into her mouth as he kissed down her neck, over her breasts. He paused at her navel, nipping at the skin around it and sending jolts of pleasure up her body.

Her toes curled as Hunters fingers doubled to four.

"You smell so good," Hunter said as he lined himself up with her pussy and leaned forward. He slowly removed his fingers and replaced them with his tongue. Molly writhed on the bed panting and clutching her own breasts as Hunter made a meal of her.

********

Justin's back slammed into the wall as he worked frantically to get Brian's pants undone.

Brian quickly unbuckled Justin's pants, neither one of them breaking the kiss as they got rid of the offending material. "It's fucking cold out here," Justin panted as Brian trailed kisses down his neck, lifting his shirt to get at the hardened nipples.

"I know," Brian said as Justin pulled his head back up and licked his lips, tasting the combination of his own sweat and Brian's on his husband's lips. Justin dropped to his knees and in one swallow he engulfed Brian's leaking member.

Brian put his hands out in front of him, bracing himself against the brick wall as Justin swirled his tongue into the tip of his penis. Brian moaned as he let his eyes close, losing himself in the sensation. Justin swallowed around the swollen member twice, taking Brian to the edge without letting him fall.

"I want you inside me," Justin said, his voice full of lust as he made his way up Brian's body, using his leather jacket for support. Brian pulled a condom out of his pocket and gave it to Justin.

Justin rolled it on slowly, letting his fingers play along the shaft of Brian's cock. He felt it get impossibly harder, the pre-cum dripping profusely. "Fuck, sunshine," Brian said as he pulled Justin up and turned him around.

Justin laughed as Brian fished the lube from his pocket and popped the top open. He applied a liberal amount to Justin's perfect hole and slipped it back in his pocket. Brian grabbed the base of his dick and guided it toward Justin's waiting pucker, letting the tip move idly over the pleading orifice.

Justin moved back, trying to hurry Brian along. "Ah, now you want to hurry," Brian said breathily into Justin's ear, slowly moving his cock back and forth. Justin bit the inside of his top lip and reached around, grabbing the back of Brian's hair.

"Fuck me," Justin said, his breathing coming in spurts. Brian moved his hand around Justin's small waist and felt the tip of his cock. Justin was beyond hard and leaking, his cum mixing with the stains already present on the ground.

"Beg for it," Brian said as he ran his finger through the salty fluid and spread it over Justin's wanton lips before crashing his mouth down over the blonds. "Beg for it... beg for it," he breathed into the kiss.

"Fuck me," Justin panted. "Ugh, fuck me… fuck…." Brian silenced the pleas as he pushed into Justin without warning. Justin bit down on Brian's finger, muffling his cries of ecstasy as Brian pumped into him, long strokes followed by short.

Brian stopped moving after the first five minutes, letting them both bask in the pleasure. He did not start moving again until Justin pushed back on him, taking more of Brian's cock into his tight channel.

Brian pumped into Justin and when he felt the blond falling over the edge he reached around and started to jerk Justin, keeping up the rhythm. Justin exploded all over the brick wall and Brian soon followed, filling their fourth condom of the night.

********

Junior rubbed her hands over eyes and kicked her blankets off.

She watched the stars, hearts and moons dance across her walls before sliding out of her bed and walking sleepily over to her bedroom door. She walked down the hallway toward Brian and Justin's bedroom, guided by the soft light of the nightlight in the hallway.

"Daddy… dad," Junior said softly. She was afraid to go into the darkened room. She started to cry when she didn't see any movement in the room. "DADDY… DAD," she said again through the tears. She stood in the hallway crying, her small hands rubbing the tears into her eyes.

Carl heard the small cries and got up from the sofa, stretching his back as he walked toward the stairs. Junior stood in the hallway outside of Brian and Justin's door with tears pouring down his face. "Junior," Carl called as he walked over to the small girl and picked her up. She was so small for almost four.

"Where are my daddy and dad?" Junior asked as she hiccupped and the tears started to slow. Carl kissed the small girl on the head and walked with her back downstairs.

"They went out, but Grandpa is here. You can sit with me, okay?" Junior nodded into Carl's neck as he sat on the sofa and covered her with her blue blanket. "Do you have to potty?"

"No," Junior said as she stared at the television. They settled on ESPN and Junior watched the X-games until she fell asleep.

********

Hunter leaned over Molly and grabbed a cigarette off the nightstand. He lit it and took a pull, offering some to Molly. Molly took a long drag and held the smoke in before blowing it out, making smoke rings. "You… are a wild girl," Hunter said as he let his fingers run up and down Molly's stomach.

"You're not so bad yourself," Molly said as she looked over at Hunter. Hunter raised his eyebrows and smiled. "So, tell me all about you."

"Most people do that before they fuck," Hunter said with a laugh as he lay on his stomach, reached onto the side of the bed and tapped the ashes of the cigarette into an empty soda can. Molly shrugged her shoulders and rolled onto her side, facing Hunter.

"So we skipped a step," she said with a laugh. "Tell me now." They lay on the bed together, talking and laughing like they'd known each other for years. Ignoring the laughing and cat calls going on outside the door.

********

Brian slid the door closed behind him and tossed his keys onto the counter. Carl woke with the noise and looked at the two men. "Hey," Carl said as he stretched and got up, Junior's leg flopping off to the side.

"Did you have any trouble?" Justin asked and Carl could tell that he was barely standing up on his own. Brian, on the other hand, seemed to be handling his liquor well.

"I was on the force for over twenty years, if I can handle that I can handle three sleeping kids," Carl joked as he grabbed his jacket and left.

Brian looked down at his daughter and then over at his husband. "Okay, you first," Brian said as he set the alarm and helped Justin to bed before coming back for Junior.

********

Thursday…

"Oh my God, turn it OFF," Justin yelled as he heard the alarm going off next to him. His right hand searched frantically for the sleep button, beating at nothing but air.

"I'm afraid I can't do that because someone has to go to work today, so get up," Brian said as he delivered a firm smack to Justin's perfect bubble butt.

"Ouch, shit," Justin said as he rubbed his sore ass. He and Brian had made up for lost time last night. Brian left the room and walked down the stairs to where Junior and the twins were eating their breakfast.

"Hey, is that good?" Brian asked as he leaned over Race, tickling his tiny feet. Race giggled, the white formula dripping out the sides of his mouth. Brian wiped him up with his spit cloth and did the same to Pilot, earning a smile and a giggle.

"Dad, I don't even want any more of dis," Junior said as she tapped her spoon on the table. Justin came down the stairs, heading straight for the coffee. "Daddy," Junior screamed as she tapped her spoon louder.

"Hey baby girl," Justin said as he walked over and kissed her on the forehead, taking the spoon out of her hand at the same time. Junior frowned as she lost her drumstick.

Brian walked over and took the empty bottle from Race and checked Pilot. "I have to go," Brian said as he threw the spit up cloth on the counter and kissed all the kids. Justin walked with him over to the door and Brian pulled him close, pressing their lips together. "See you later?"

"I'm not going anywhere," Justin said with a smile. Brian nodded, grabbed his bag and left.

********

"Daddy, but please why can't I even have a lol'pop?" Junior asked as she stood in the car, waiting while Justin strapped the twins into their stroller. He was glad that Brian had bought the kind that the car seat snapped into.

"Because," Justin said as he lifted her out the car and closed the door, "it's too early in the morning." He had no intention of telling her that she had to go and see the dentist in about five hours.

"Can I have one later?" She asked. Justin smiled at the clarity in the sentence as he opened the door to the gallery.

"Yeah, you can have one later," Justin said as they walked into the gallery and headed toward his office.

"YAY," she screamed as she ran the rest of the way to his office door. She pushed on his door as hard she could, managing to move it a few inches. Justin opened the door the rest of the way and closed it behind him, leaving a slight crack.

"I can do it," Junior said as she saw Justin about to toss the diaper bag onto the couch in his office. He gave the heavy diaper bag to Junior, laughing as she struggled to drag it across the room. "I did it," Junior said happily. Justin took the twins out of their seats and placed them in the playpen behind his desk.

"I saw," Justin said.

Junior sat down on the floor and shrugged her book bag off, pulling her crayons and coloring books out and spreading them across the table. She busied herself with her coloring, only looking up when one of her brother's started to cry about two hours later.

"What's wrong?" Justin asked as he turned around and looked into Pilot's shining eyes. He picked his son up and checked his diaper. "You're dry, so what is it?" Justin asked. There was a knock on his door just as he was popping a bottle into Pilot's mouth.

"Bad time?" Vanessa asked as she came into the office. Justin stood up and gave her a hug.

"What are you doing here?" He asked. Junior looked at the tall woman and smiled. "Oh, Vanessa, this is Junior, Pilot and Race in the playpen," Justin said. Vanessa looked down at the beautiful little girl and smiled.

"You are beautiful," Vanessa said as she touched the side of Junior's face lovingly. Junior sat where she was and smiled.

"I know," she said happily. Vanessa laughed as she looked at Justin and he rolled his eyes. He had Brian to thank for that one.

"Vanessa, what are you doing here?" Justin repeated. Vanessa sat down in the guest chair after taking Pilot from Justin, after insisting that she was not worried about her expensive clothing.

"I came for you. I am putting on a show in my Los Angeles gallery and I want your work to be the focus of the exhibit," Vanessa said as she made faces at the small baby.

"Vanessa… I…." Justin didn't know what to say. It was an amazing opportunity, but he couldn't just up and leave. Junior heard Billy, one of the floor staff, in the hall and looked at Justin longingly. Justin nodded and she took off out the door.

"Hey J, want to help me do inventory?" Billy asked as if inventory was the funniest thing to do in the world.

"Yes," Junior said as she held onto Billy's hand. Billy walked by Justin's office and tapped on the open door. "Excuse me," he said after seeing that Justin was not alone. "I just wanted to let you know that we're going to be in the B wing."

"Okay," Justin said. "Just don't give her any C-A-N-D-Y. She's going to the D-E-N-T-I-S-T in a little while."

"Gotcha," Billy said as they took off down the hall.

Vanessa and Justin talked for a while longer before she finally had to leave. "Gosh, I missed you," Vanessa said as she placed Race in Justin's arms, the baby having woken up hungry. "I feel so silly saying it," she admitted.

"You can come and see me anytime," Justin told her as she gave him another hug.

"Think about what I'm asking," Vanessa said as she walked toward his office door. "I know that you'll have to talk it over with your husband, Brian, right?"

"Yeah," Justin said.

"Well, you talk to him and let me know." Justin stood holding the twins as she walked away. He did not look forward to talking to Brian.

"I don't think dad will like it too much," Justin told his sons as he went to sit on the couch and give them a little play time.

Return to Blended