Enjoy The Little Things

Jan 03, 2012 02:53

Pairing: Dustin and Chris
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,884
Warning: Um, oral sex 
Summary: Dustin and Chris have a daughter who gets in a fight in school.
Author's Note: I started this not knowig what I was doing and this is evident with my spontaneous addition of smut at the end. Not my finest work but I hope you enjoy anyway :)



“Chris you might want to come home from work”

Chris sighs and stares at the text from Dustin before taking the long trip to his boss’s office. He raps on the door two times and waits for Mr McGraw to call him in.

“What is it Hughes?”

“I need to take the rest of the day off work”

Mr McGraw sighs and loosens the cufflinks on his shirt. His grey hair and face was a shocking contrast to the neon blue shirts he was so fond of wearing.

“Don’t tell me- kiddy problems again?”

Chris nods his head, guiltily gazing at the ground.

“Chris last week you took the day off because she had to bring her lizard or whatever disgusting creature she has to the vet, the week before you were off for two days when she was sick. I could go on” Mr McGraw stares at Chris over the rim of his glasses.

“Sir I understand, but this is my daughter- if she needs me I’m always going to put her first”

“Yes yes I know. Your daughter with another man” Mr McGraw turns and stares out his window shaking his head with disbelief. Chris clenched his fists at his side, ready for the onslaught of comments. “You know in my day that was absolutely unheard of. Two men raising a child- outrageous!”

Chris has learned to block him out at this stage and he is trying to ignore his phone vibrating in his pocket.

“Sir- I really have to leave”

His words fell on deaf ears as Mr McGraw kept babbling on about the shame Chris’s life choices bring upon the world. Chris was panicking now, anything could be happening with Lily at home.

“I’m leaving now sir so fuck you very much”

Mr McGraw finally shuts up and gapes at Chris in shock before Chris storms out of his office for what is probably the last time.

~~

It took him ten minutes to drive home and as soon as bursts into the apartment he can hear Dustin mumbling in the kitchen.

He walks into the kitchen and Lily is sitting on a chair holding a bloody tissue to her nose. Dustin is rinsing a towel off in the sink. He looks more upset than her.

“What happened?” Chris immediately rushes to Lily’s side and holds his hand against her forehead.

“I was in a fight” Lily admits in a little voice.

Chris frowns at Dustin who just looks at Lily waiting for her to explain.

“A boy was making fun of me”

“Well, what was he saying?” Chris asked, replacing his hand with hers, dabbing her nose clean.

“He said I was weird because I had two Daddies and he used a word I didn’t know but everyone laughed.”

“So what did you do?”

“I pushed him off the monkey bars and punched him a few times”

“Lily” Chris said sternly whilst Dustin tried to hide his grin.

“And then he punched me back a few times too. He won I think”

“But he won’t win next time” Dustin said.

Chris shoots him a disapproving look. Dustin shrugs and winks back at him.

“Lily fighting is never the answer ok? People are going to make fun of me and your Dad a lot of the time, it’s something you need to prepare for!”

“Yeah but don’t take their shit either”

Lily giggled through the tears that were now forming in her eyes.

“DUSTIN.”

“Swear jar” Lily pointed at the jar that Dustin had nearly filled since last week. Lily herself had to add a few dollars after repeating a long string of curse words she had heard Dustin roar during a basketball game on TV. Dustin stomped his foot and pouted before throwing another dollar into the jar. Lily giggled again.

“I’m ok now Daddy” she said to Chris who is fervently dabbing at her nose.

Chris sighs and throws the tissue in the bin. He opens the fridge and takes out a bottle of beer.

“What did the teachers say?” he asked Dustin when Lily walked into the living room and started drawing.

“They just rang me and told me to come get her; they didn’t really say anything when I arrived”

They stand beside each other, arms brushing, watching their daughter whose tongue was sticking out with concentration.

“I think I quit my job” Chris breaks the silence.

Dustin’s head snaps around to look at Chris so fast that Chris is sure he will suffer with whiplash.

“I basically told my boss to go fuck himself”

Dustin whoops and reaches up on his toes to plant a happy kiss on Chris’ cheek. He reaches his hand into Chris’ pocket.

“Dustin for God’s sake, Lily is right there”

Dustin fishes out Chris’ wallet and grins cheekily at Chris. Chris groaned before throwing a dollar in the swear jar.

“Dad! C’mere!” Lily hollered from the living room.

Dustin sprinted into the living room and kneels down beside Lily at the coffee table.  He starts cackling and throwing glitter all over whatever Lily is working on.

Chris bites back a smile as he watches them. Dustin is sticking his tongue out just like Lily is in the habit of doing. He sighs as he takes in her growing black eye and feels a lurch of guilt in his abdomen. He throws back his drink and joins them in the living room not wanting to miss out on the fun.

“Look I drew Uncle Wardo” Lily grins and Dustin bursts out laughing.

She drew him in a pink dress which was covered in glitter. His eyes were love hearts and a speech bubble was coming out of his mouth that said “I love you Mark”, clearly in Dustin’s handwriting.

“You are such a bad influence” Chris scolds Dustin through his laughter.

~~

That night lying in bed, Chris was trying and failing to tell Dustin he was ok. Dustin has him pinned down and is trying his best to annoy Chris. “Tell meeeee” he keeps whining whilst poking Chris in the stomach.

“I just feel bad for Lily” Chris mumbles.

Dustin sits back down onto Chris knees.

“I don’t want her to get bullied because of us”

“Chris she is 8 years old and she is already a tough bitch! Do you think she won’t be able to handle it?” Dustin frowns.

“I know she is but I still don’t want her to be bullied Dustin”

“Chris, people love Lily and they love us when they meet us. Anyone who matters to her will not hurt her. She won’t let herself be bullied and neither will her friends. Stop worrying about her and stop blaming yourself!” Dustin kisses Chris before he can retort.

He pulls back and grins at Chris.

“Urgh, when did you become Mr Wise?” Chris complains with a smile. Dustin sticks his bottom lip out. Chris laughs and pulls Dustin down for another kiss.

Before Dustin has time to settle back on to Chris’s crotch they heard the theme tune to Return of the Jedi playing from Lily’s room.

Chris groans.

“I’ll take care of this” Dustin goes to leave the room and Chris throws him back on the bed.

“Oh no, you will end up sitting beside her all night and watching the whole thing, I’ll take care of this one.”

Chris returns a few minutes later.

“I told her to turn it off and go back asleep after ten minutes”

Dustin sniggers and let Chris climb on top of him.

“Which means we have to wait at least fifteen” Chris teases before pressing kisses all along Dustin’s jawline.

Dustin huffs and tries to scramble free but Chris has him pinned down and is grinning at him darkly.

“Get off me Chris”

Chris tightens his grip on Dustin’s arms and starts moving further down his body, relishing in each of Dustin’s reactions. With each squirm or gasp, Chris only kisses or bites harder. Chris continues this form of torture, as Dustin would call it, for at least twenty minutes. Finally, Dustin has enough and rips his arms out of Chris’s grasp before flipping him over and onto his back.

“My turn” he growls.

He starts with Chris’s jaw, light kisses that he knows Chris will want to turn into more hungry ones. He nuzzles the tan skin below Chris’s ear before sucking lightly on his earlobe. When he starts nipping on his neck, his tongue follows Chris’s speeding pulse, making Chris huff out a shaky breath. Chris’s hands make their way slowly up Dustin’s back, gripping him lightly every time Dustin kisses a sensitive part of his skin.  Dustin takes advantage of the fact that Chris is already half-naked and grinds against him, hard. Chris gasps and tugs at the hair at the nape of Dustin’s neck.

“Get on with it Dustin” he pants in Dustin’s ear before Dustin starts trailing kisses down his chest. He feels Dustin smile against his belly button before kissing his way along the rim of Chris’s boxers. He grips loosely on Dustin’s red hair and refrains from bucking his hips up against Dustin’s mouth.  Heavy breaths of both impatience and arousal escape his mouth as Dustin slowly strokes the inside of Chris’s thigh. Dustin shocks Chris with cold hands as he pulls Chris’s boxers down inch by inch.

He smirks up at Chris before swallowing him whole. Chris bites down on his lip so hard he is pretty sure he cut it. He grips Dustin’s hair like a lifeline as he moves up and down Chris’s dick with a slow rhythm. Dustin does all the thing he knows drive Chris crazy, gripping Chris’s hipbone until it is painted a light red colour, groaning lightly in the back of his throat and stealing filthy glances up at Chris every few seconds. It doesn’t take long before Chris shoves his fist into his mouth to stifle his groan as he comes down Dustin’s throat.

Dustin pulls off with a loud pop and his lips are an obscene red that make Chris want to start all over again. Instead, he pulls Dustin down onto him and throws his hand into his boxers. He strokes Dustin four times before Dustin is panting Chris’s name into his ear and rutting against him.

He flops beside Chris after a few minutes and they lie in silence, both their chests still heaving with the excitement.  Dustin turns to face Chris and smiles widely at him. Chris laughs tiredly through his nose and plants a light, dry kiss on his lips.

They fall asleep with Dustin’s arms thrown over Chris and wake up to Lily smashing a glass in the kitchen.

Chris never lies when he tells people he is completely happy with his life. Not when he thinks about Dustin and Lily and their life together. He tells Dustin this with a smile and Dustin scoffs before patting him on the bum and lifting Lily up onto the worktop so he can clean the broken glass.

The End.

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