The Gathering of the Clans Book 2

TGC Book 2 Chapter 14

Book 2 Chapter 14

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"Don't drop me, Ian!" Ian gently lifted Kyle from the bed and walked to the chair in the dining room they had prepared for him. "I'd never drop you, baby." Kyle giggled. Ian had him wrapped up like a mummy so he wouldn't catch a chill. A large cushion propped him up to the right height to reach the table from the armchair they'd used. "Are you sure you want to do this baby? You're up before the boys are." Kyle smiled and nodded. "I want to be here when our children come in to eat. I want to see their smiles and listen to their chatter. I missed that being stuck in bed." "Okay baby but if you get too tired you tell me. Okay?"Kyle leaned forward and kissed Ian's cheek. "Of course, I will lover."

Kyle in his chair, Ian went to help wake up the children. The sound of voices reached him as he climbed the stairs. He knocked on Jerry and Adam's door only to find the room empty. He found them in Daley, Danny, and Theo's room trying to get three five-year-olds to get dressed or to stay dressed. He couldn't decide which. "Theo, come on please keep your clothes on. You can't go to breakfast in your pajamas." "Why not?" Ian opened the door. "Because Papa says no clothes no breakfast Theo that's why. You three listen to your older brothers. Daddy will be at breakfast too this morning." The three boys began hooting and hopping around. Daddy was out of bed.

Ian continued checking rooms. Jason and Lucas were helping Joel and Maverick who was trying to help them but it was resulting in more work for the two boys. Billy was dressing Rai. He found Michael and John with their youngest, Callum. "How's it going boys? John ran over. "Callum pooped his diaper papa. It's yucky and is PU." Ian laughed. "That's just what babies do John. Michael finished the cleanup and closed the fresh diaper. "Need any help, Michael?" "No papa, just have to get him dressed in clean clothes and he's done." Ian tossed Michael's hair. "Your such a big help my little man."

Michael swelled with pride. He was Papa's, little man. He hated when other people called him little anything but it was special when it came from Papa or Daddy. Michael finished pulling on Callum's socks and booties. "All done Papa." Ian picked up Callum. "Okay, boys, off to breakfast and Daddy is joining us this morning." The boys ran out of the room each wanting to be first to hug their daddy.

Ian laughed. "Walk on the stairs, boys!" "This house starts early! I hope my girls get used to this. They were absolute grumps to wake up for school." Ian laughed. "Good morning Jeremie, and good morning to you girls. See you down at the breakfast table. I have to go check on the girls..." The six girls filed out of their rooms into the hallway. The oldest was carrying the youngest, 2-year-old Daisy. "On second thought everyone is ready to go down. Callum started to fuss. Once he was awake he wanted his bottle.

Kyle smiled as he watched his family. Most of the daycare children would be here in a little bit but some had already arrived. The men were all talking and the children were giggling and eating at their table. He loved having his family around him. He wished Mama Eve had lived to see it. "Kyle baby, you're supposed to eat the food not let it get cold." Kyle looked at Ian and smiled. "Just enjoying the family we have, lover." Kyle dug into his lukewarm oatmeal."See lover it's still warm." Ian shook his head at his silly mate and stuck his finger in the oatmeal. "You're such a handsome lover baby, but a poor liar. That stuff is cold and you hate it cold."

Ian took the bowl to the sideboard and set it down. He grabbed a clean bowl, filled it with fresh hot oatmeal, and sprinkled brown sugar on it." He set it in front of his baby. "Now that one I expect you to eat while it's hot." Kyle smiled as he spooned up some oatmeal and blew on it. His lover knew just what he liked. Now how to get him to take care of another small problem of his? Convincing Ian that sex wouldn't tire him out too much was the challenge. Kyle smiled and planned his strategy while he ate.