Blaine flopped down on the king size bed they had treated themselves to on their eight year anniversary and sighed heavily. He was exhausted from a full week of work and taking care of his three children every afternoon. Kurt always worked later than him and generally came home around nine, which would be in about ten minutes. After that, they usually just went to bed. They were too tired to talk more than a few minutes right before they fell asleep in each other’s arms, both equally exhausted. They didn’t have time for anything other than work, eat, children, sleep. It was their everyday now and it was just the way it had to be.

The first time they had decided to finally find a surrogate was a few months before their wedding. It had been a stressful time, but once their daughter, Melissa, was born, it was all worth it. They had used Blaine’s sperm, so the baby girl had his dark curls and big eyes, although they were green, just like her biological mother. She had become three years old before they decided to have another child, this time using Kurt’s sperm. They named the baby Elijah before he was even born, but what they hadn’t expected was when the doctor announced that Marie was pregnant with twins. But she was, so after nine months, they were blessed with both Elijah, who had Maria’s light blonde hair and Kurt’s green-brown eyes, and Sarah, who had Kurt’s chestnut hair and pale skin, but Maria’s bright blue eyes.

Now, Melissa was five and the twins were almost two years old. As much as the two men loved their children, they still thought it was a little too much with three when they had wanted two. But it had happened and they wouldn’t change it for anything in the world.

Blaine was almost asleep when he finally heard the door open and close as Kurt entered the house. Blaine smiled sleepily and forced himself to stay awake for a few more minutes so he could kiss his husband goodnight. Ten minutes later, Blaine felt the bed move as the other man came up behind him and wrapped his arms around him.

“Hey you,” he whispered and planted a soft kiss to the back of Blaine’s neck. Blaine smiled and pulled Kurt’s arms tighter around his chest, cuddling close into the embrace.

“Hi.” Blaine brought one of Kurt’s hands up to his mouth and kissed it gently a few times before dropping it and turning in Kurt’s arms to face his love.

“I missed you even more than usually today,” Blaine sighed and rested his hands on Kurt’s hips.

“I know, honey,” Kurt said quietly. “The feeling is mutual.” There was a small pause when they just gazed at each other before Kurt continued. “So, how were the kids today? Did Elijah eat more today?”

Blaine nodded. “Yeah, he did. They were very good today actually. But energetic, so I’m quite drained now,” he said with a sleepy smile.

Kurt smiled back and planted a kiss to his lips. “Well, I’m glad you had fun, babe.”

Something sparkled inside of Blaine when Kurt called him ‘babe’ so casually. Now a days, it was more of ‘honey’, ‘sweetie’ or sometimes ‘baby’. But never ‘babe’. Now though, when the word slipped from Kurt’s lips, a flood of memories streamed through Blaine’s head. Most of them were things he wouldn’t share with anyone but Kurt because they were so intimate and private.

Blaine couldn’t help but to pull the other man in for one more kiss, longer this time. God, it had been a long time since they had kissed like this. Weeks, maybe months. Actually, it had probably been about five weeks since they had sex and suddenly, Blaine’s body became very aware of that as it warmed up significantly under Kurt’s touch. The taller man chuckled against his lips as Blaine tried sliding closer to rub up against him.

“Not now,” he mumbled, but made no effort to pull back.

“Then when?” Blaine whined, already hard after going so long without any relief.

Kurt laughed, clearly amused by Blaine’s obvious problem down there and kissed him a few more times, light and playful. “Well, what if I said that I booked a hotel room for us this weekend and that Rachel and Finn are babysitting here for us?”

Blaine’s eyes lit up as he looked at his husband. “Really!?” he squealed. When Kurt nodded, Blaine kissed him again, firmer and more passionately. “Thank you, thank you, thank you!” he said between kisses.

Kurt giggled and accepted the smooches happily. “So, do you think you can hold it until tomorrow night?” he asked breathlessly.

“Tomorrow night?” Blaine asked with a smirk. “You don’t think I’m going to completely ravish you as soon as we get into that hotel room?”

Kurt poked him in the side and laughed. “And you’re supposed to be a parent.”

“Hey, I’m an awesome parent!” Blaine protested a little too loudly. There was a moment of silence before the crying started.

“Well then, awesome parent, go take care of your kids,” Kurt said with a smile and a light push in his side.

Blaine pouted playfully and jumped out of bed so he could go and sing to the babies. Kurt laid there for a moment, a happy smile painted across his face before he stood up to go and help Blaine with the children. It was their kids, after all.