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Story 16 (36)

As Lilian crawled around on the grass outside, Ian and Paul laughed, smiling as they discussed their new ideas about a brand.
"I know I want alcohol involved." Paul smirked. The Two looked at each other wide-eyed.
"Bourbon!" They laughed in sync before hearing a blood curdling scream. Paul instantly got up, Ian behind him as he swiftly picked up Lilian, looking around to see why she was crying.

"She's grazed her knee." Ian said, taking the small girl and walking into the house, smiling at Tess and Nina as his small child continued screaming, her hands pushed against Ian's chest.
"It's okay baby." Ian whispered, sitting her on the counter, Paul holding her tiny body so she wouldn't fall.
Ian got a wet antibac wipe, wiping the dirt out of her bleeding knee. Lilians cries softened, her glossy blue eyes looking up at her father.

"It's okay princess." Ian smiled, picking her up and cuddling her. Her hands were balled in fists, a soft whimper escaping her lips as Ian tried to calm her, a hand rubbing her back.
"Is she okay?" Paul asked, rubbing her arm softly.
"Yeah. I don't think she expected to fall." Ian said, catching Nina's eye who was stood in the corner of the room. She loved watching Lilian with Ian. Lilian was now 11 months old, she would stand up, but never take steps, so thats probably how she fell, they couldn't wait for her first steps, even if she was talking behind a little.

"Aww mini. Did you tumble baby?" Paul smiled, taking her from Ian and blowing raspberries and holding her hand. Nina laughed as her daughter did, walking in and taking them from both men, who pouted in response.

...

"I swear Rosey makes me want kids." Tess whined, her ass firmly placed in the one spot that could drive Paul crazy.
"Tess, sit still love." He groaned from her movement. Ian smirked, his arm placed firmly around Nina's waist, his other arm holding his daughter, who was happily sleeping in his arms. She was holding onto his chest, her curls sprawled over his neck as Damon held her up.

"You should have kids. Maybe Paul would stop stealing mine." Nina sneered with a hint of sarcasm, but at the same time she just wanted to cuddle her daughter alone sometimes. Most the time, when they got the chance, Ian would fall asleep with his head on Nina's chest, Lily wrapped in his arms with one of Nina's slithered around them both.
It's a core memory for all of them. One of the things that make them all so happy, because they felt at peace. Comfortable, having time not to stress about anyone or anything.

"Yeah well, maybe we should get started on that." Paul smirked, picking Tess up and walking out of the house. Ian smiled and cradled his sleeping daughter carefully, getting up and taking her to her nursery, putting her in her crib.
When he walked into his room, Nina was wearing one of his button up shirts and some lacy panties.

"Fuck Nina." Ian whispered, a hand reaching for her waist. She giggled as he pushed her onto the bed, carful not to hurt her. His hardness was pressed against her thigh as she kissed him, their tongues massaging each other with so much love and passion. His hands moved from her waist, travelling upwards, pinning her hands above her head.
"Can I?" He asked, moving a hand down to ubbutton the shirt. Nina's doe eyes looked into Ian's, shining brightly with a nod.

...

The shirt was in the floor, along with Ian's shirt and trousers. He unclasped Nina's bra, taking her nipple in his mouth. They were already red, looked like they had been sucked raw, her nipples hard, begging for attention.
"Ian." She whispered with a moan, desperately needing more.
Ian could feel his dick stir behind his boxers. He moved away, still playing with her nipples as he kissed her inner thighs.