Sammy giggled, and snuggled up to his daddy. "Yes daddy. Please?"

"Of course baby." he said with a smile. He walks him into the kitchen and takes him over to a breakfast nook area. It was made of dark wood with a plush padding. He took a seat on the edge and place him on his lap. "I would need to get you a bib. Otherwise I am going to have a messy baby all the time." Bruce said.

Axel took a seat inside and sat beside Bruce. "A bib is not going to keep him 'clean'." he said in a cheeky manner. Meaning with all the intercourse they do with him.

"I could say the same about you." Derek said as he brought the bowls over for dinner. Placing them in front of them. He then gets drinks for everyone. Wine for him and Bruce, juice for Axel and milk for Samuel. "Thank you for cooking. You know that you didn't have to. Bruce said politely and with a smile.

"It's no trouble at all. Besides, I find cooking a way to relax after a hard days of work." he tells him with a smile. "Also someone had to keep an eye in the 'children'." he said. Looking at the younger males in the room. With that Axel starts to dig in the pasta.

Meanwhile Bruce wrapped some around a fork and place it close to Samuel's mouth. "Okay, open up for, Daddy." he said with a smile.

Samuel cooed softly, and relaxed in his daddy's arms, giggling at the silliness of his other men. As the pasta was presented to his mouth, he opened nice and wide.

"Good boy." Bruce praised as Samuel ate his food. Taking a break so that he could feed himself. Derek enjoyed his meal as well and took a few sips of wine. Axel was stuffing his face.