Sorry dear readers that we took so long with this chapter, I take full blame. Baby has done an amazing job; her writing just gets better every day. I hope you enjoy reading this chapter as much as I did. ~Jezebel875
Hope you enjoy the chapter, it took a while to write but here it is! Happy reading. And Merry Christmas. Baby789
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"I love you," Chad murmured against Blaine's pink lips.
"I love you too," Blaine smiled and kissed Chad again, gazing up into the dark blue eyes of his handsome boyfriend. "You're going to have to let me go you know."
"I know, but I don't want to yet," Chad grinned and licked at Blaine's lips. Chad kissed down Blaine's neck and Blaine wondered how he had gotten so lucky, landing the most popular boy in school and moving in with him, it was turning out to be the best year of Blaine's life. "Anyway, it's Christmas. I want to keep you all to myself."
"I want to stay in bed too, but your Mother has been calling us for nearly half an hour," Blaine giggled and ran his hands down Chad's smooth back, his hands finally coming to a rest on his ass. The warm globes flexed under his hands as Chad thrust his hips up against Blaine's crotch.
"Then they can wait a little longer, I haven't had my fill of you yet." Blaine squealed then laughed as Chad tickled his underarms and dragged him further underneath his big body, looking down he admired his man, black hair that was all ruffled wrapped around his face, sticking to his forehead, his dark green eyes sparkling with love and mischief, his cheeks flushed with a rosy tint, and his full lips swollen from Chad's kisses.
"I haven't had a taste either."
"I'll let you taste all you want tonight if you let me up now." Blaine ran his hands through Chad's honey blonde hair and smiled.
"All I want?" Chad whispered his lips latching onto one of the pink nipples on Blaine's hairless chest, licking it with the flat of his tongue, making his baby squirm.
"All you could ever want," Blaine breathed his cock stiffening slowly; if he didn't want this to continue he was going to have to push away from Chad's ministrations, "All night long."
Chad took one more pull and pushed up, pulling Blaine along with him, "I suppose I can work with that."
"Good," Blaine smiled and slipped his skinny jeans over his hips and zipping them carefully, mindful of his erection, then pulling on one of Chad's hoodies.
"That's mine," Chad growled and grabbed Blaine around the waist, pulling him closer to his nearly naked body, until Blaine's face was level with his. Staring into the dark green eyes of his love he grinned and kissed him on the tip of his nose, hoisting him up his body; Blaine wrapped his legs around Chad's waist.
"I look good in it," Blaine grinned down at Chad and kissed him again, Chad chuckled and threw Blaine onto the bed, following him down. Chad kissed Blaine urging his lips to part and snaking his tongue inside for a taste. Blaine whimpered and wrapped his fingers into Chad's hair, keeping him in place, his earlier reticence forgotten.
"Stop! You need to be in the kitchen now!" Thomas yelled from the doorway behind them, his arms crossed over his beefy chest.
"You two should get a room." Thomas chuckled at his own idea of a joke and grabbed Chad's arm tugging him up, Blaine had to let go of Chad's hair if he didn't want to have a chunk of it in his hand. "You get dressed, you come with me," he threw at Blaine.
"You suck," Blaine rolled his eyes and pouted as he sat up.
"Not recently," Thomas grumbled and urged Blaine from the bedroom so Chad could get dressed.
"What about Michael?" Blaine asked craning his neck up to face the 6'10" man. "What about him?" Thomas asked nonchalantly.
"Why don't you ask him on date?" Blaine rocked back on his heels and smiled.
He was nervous that he had overstepped Thomas' boundaries when he scowled at him; Blaine took a step back, relieved when he felt Chad wrap his arms around him from behind.
"Breakfast is getting cold." Thomas stomped back to the kitchen with a fowl look on his handsome, rugged face.
"What did you say to him?" Chad whispered in his ear, kissing the side of his head.
"I asked him why he hasn't asked Michael on a date."
"He's nervous I think."
"Why?" Blaine turned and gazed up at Chad, everyone in this family except for Tina were taller than him. Blaine didn't mind though, it meant that he fit perfectly into Chad's arms.
"He got out of a five year relationship a while ago and it really tore him up. Losing somebody you love after so much time." Blaine wondered if Chad knew he tightened his arms around Blaine, as if trying to keep him close by.
"I think we should get him back into the dating pool then, Michael told me that he really like Thomas."
"We can try," Chad kissed him again and thrust his tongue inside his baby's mouth, his cock perking up at the sweet taste. Chad thrust his groin against Blaine and lifted him so their crotches were aligned.
"We can't do this again," Blaine said on a moan, his hips moving of their own accord.
"I don't hear you complaining," Chad said on a chuckle and pushed Blaine up against the wall.
"I am though," Nick said with a grin from behind them, Chad groaned and rested his forehead on Blaine's shoulder. Blaine chuckled and patted his head, kissing his temple as he pushed away from Chad landing on his feet with grace. Reaching down without bending his knees he grabbed his phone and iPod that had fallen from his pocket.
"You're very flexible," Nick laughed as he watched Blaine grabbed his items, his eyes tracking the tight ass encased in the tight black jeans.
"What are you looking at?" Chad growled as he watched Nick's eyes trail his boyfriend; wrapping his arm protectively around Blaine he scowled at Nick.
"I used to do gymnastics," Blaine said avoiding the look Chad was giving his brother-in-law. Chad saw everyone as a threat, including his own family. Granted Blaine knew he looked like a typical twink, but it didn't mean Chad had to act as if he was helpless.
"Let's go," Chad kissed the side of Blaine's head the sweet scent of him calming down the green eyed monster inside of him.
The boys walked into the kitchen intertwined with each other, smiling as they sat side by side.
"No way," Nick stood and picked Blaine up and plopped him down in the seat he had vacated and moved into the chair next to Chad.
"What?" Chad asked with a frown furrowing his brow.
"If you two sit together then we won't get anywhere." Nick dug into his breakfast with a sigh.
"That is not true," Chad scowled and stabbed his bacon viciously.
"You know it is," Kyle said from across the table, taking a swig from his orange juice.
"If I had Blaine in my bed I wouldn't let him out either," Katie said with a grin, earning scowls from both of her husbands.
"Enough bickering and finish your breakfast!" Jack yelled from the head of the table, "I don't want arguments on Christmas."
"Sorry, Dad," Katie and Chad said as, Nick, Kyle and Blaine said, "Sorry, Jack."
As the family ate breakfast Blaine looked around the table, he had never had a nice Christmas his mind flashed back to Christmas three years ago.
"I said I wanted the X-12 not the X-10, you are such a stupid fag." Blaine's father yelled and threw the laptop across the room, landing in a crumpled heap at Blaine's feet, the keys scattered across the stained beige carpet in the living room.
"S...Sorry...Dad." Blaine stuttered and bent to pick the expensive laptop of the floor, the one his father had wanted was almost twice as expensive as the one he had purchased for him, Blaine should have known not to get this one; he knew it would end in a disaster.
"I told you not to call me that." Tony grabbed the vodka bottle and took a healthy swig of the bitter liquid, scowling at Blaine above the bottle.
Blaine bent on the ground and picked the scattered keys up and placed them on the broken laptop, he stayed on the ground when his father yelled at him. "I never even wanted a kid! Then your Mother got pregnant with you and she was too stubborn to abort you."
"S...Sorry...Tony." Blaine sniffled and placed the laptop on the kitchen table, Blaine had saved all his money from the summer job and odd jobs he done around the neighborhood to buy the present for his father. Someone who didn't even want to have a son let alone a gay one, life for Blaine had never been easy, since he was seven and his Mother left for her first overseas job his Father had took his rage out on Blaine, Tony always hit him wear it could be covered, his ribs, his stomach, his back and his legs. Tony had always said that if his Mother found out that she would divorce him then he would be left with him. Blaine shuddered in horror at the prospect, he was almost always alone with Tony, the only time he was ever alone was when he was at school.
"I wish your mother was here, at least then I would have something to fuck." Tony scowled and scrubbed his hands through his hair. "But no, she had to land a fancy job and fuck off to Thailand for Christmas leaving me here to look after your fag ass." Tony stood and stalked towards Blaine who backed into the wall, tears streaming down his freshly healed face, the bruising had finally faded away, allowing Blaine to stop wearing his Mother's foundation to cover the ugliness caused by his father.
"Don't cry it's your fault she's there. If that stupid cow hadn't gotten herself knocked up then she wouldn't need this fucking job." Tony yelled and Blaine watched as if in slow motion as a beefy fist aimed towards his eye again.
"Blaine, baby?" Chad whispered in his ear, standing behind him, knocking him from his memory and back to the present. Seeing all the concerned faces aimed his way he gave a watery smile, tears streaming from his eyes.
