Milestones and Moments Alone (Dad!Lip)
Summary: Lip and you have a 8 month old little boy who has decided to start to walk, lip find you being a mom to Elijah super attractive, but new parents have to find that moment alone for themselves ;) *smut at the end!*
Lip Gallagher is now a sober, responsible father and husband. He's tall, lean with tattoos, blue eyes, messy brown hair. He's sweet, gentle but has that bad boy charm. "You know what time it is? You're gonna catch cold out here." He’s just getting off work at the motorcycle shop.
You smile, “im aware. I wanna show you something..”
Lip watches you closely, his jeans hung low on his hips, open work shirt, showing off his tattooed chest and abs under his white tank top. He takes a seat next to you on the porch steps, his smoke hanging between his lips. "Show me." He says softly, his voice deep and husky like always.
she walks in to where their son is in his bounce chair she takes him out and sets him on his feet, “show daddy what you did today?”
Elijah sees his dad and takes baby steps towards him, Lip watches in disbelief, his smoke forgotten between his lips. He laughs softly, "He walked?" He looks at you for confirmation, his baby boy is now 8 months old, trying to walk towards him. God he's cute.
she nods, “let him hold your hand”
He quickly stubs out his smoke on the porch and kneels down, holding out his hand. Elijah's tiny fingers curl around his dad's index finger. "He's fucking walking, holy shit." He whispers
She nods and Elijah makes it all the way to Lip, “he is his fathers son”
Lip looks up at you, his eyes wide with pride and disbelief. He pulls Elijah closer, helping him stand steady on his little legs. "He's a Gallagher alright," he says softly, his voice filled with emotion. "Strong little man."
She nods, “he started trying to stand up while you were at work and he’s been trying walking around the apartment”
Lip's jaw drops slightly as he listens, a proud grin spreading across his face. "No shit? While I was gone he decided to start walking?" He chuckles softly, scooping Elijah up into his strong tattooed arms. "Look at you, you little troublemaker."
Elijah giggles, his blue eyes beaming, a carbon copy of Lip’s own.
Lip kisses Elijah's chubby little cheek, snuggling him close. "You know what this means?" He looks up at you with a soft smile. "He's gonna be running around, getting into all sorts of trouble just like his old man."
He stands up smoothly with Elijah in his arms, balancing him perfectly. "Let me get my boy a cup of juice before he starts screaming bloody murder." He walks past you, his tattoos visible in the porch light. "You do too much around here. You need to sit down."
she nods and cleans up the toys that are scattered on the floor, “I will when I’m finished”
Lip watches you for a moment, a small smile playing on his lips. "You know I could do that, right?" He asks softly, watching as you bend over to pick up the toys. "Baby, come here for a second." He says, his voice gentle but commanding.
she sets the toys in the play box and walks over, “yes?”
Lip watches you walk over, his eyes lingering on your hips and legs before meeting your gaze. "Sit down." He nods towards the couch. "For two minutes, just sit your ass down. I'll finish cleaning up." He says, his tone soft but firm. "Please?"
she kisses him, “fine.”
He smiles softly as your lips meet his briefly. "God you're beautiful," He mumbles softly, watching you sit down on the couch. He picks up the toys softly humming, his tatted muscles flexing slightly. He sees you watching him and grins mischievously.
“Don’t even think about it Gallagher not until Elijah is asleep for the night”
He laughs deeply "Can't blame a man for trying baby. Fuck, seeing you run around all day being a mom... it's kinda making my dick hard." He says quietly, stacking the last of the blocks perfectly. Elijah starts fussing slightly in his chair.
she gets up to get Elijah and set him on her lap with his sippy cup, “that’s some good juice huh?”
Elijah nods eagerly, taking big gulps of his juice. Lip watches the two of you, his heart swelling with love. "He's gonna be asleep soon if he keeps drinking like that." He says softly, walking over and sitting next to you. "He's so fucking cute."
He watches you feed Elijah his juice, your hair down and messy from the day. He reaches out gently, tucking a strand behind your ear. "You're gonna be tired tonight too, huh?" His thumb brushes your cheek.
“maybe not as tired as normal. But i definitely can’t do the position you really like.”
His eyes darken slightly at your words, a smirk spreading across his face. "Oh really? And which position is that, huh?" He asks, leaning in closer to you. Elijah starts to get sleepy, his head falling on your shoulder.
“You know..”
He bites his lip, his eyes flashing with heat. "On all fours?" He whispers quietly. "You can't do that tonight because you're tired?" He asks, his voice low and husky. "So I can't pound into you from behind like I love to do?"
she nods, “you’re limited a bit tonight’s. My legs are dead weight beneath me”
He chuckles softly, trying not to wake Elijah. "Fuck, that's hot. You telling me I can't have my favorite position tonight." He adjusts himself subtly, his voice dropping lower. "So what can I have then, baby?"
she smiles, “anything else.”
His smirk widens, his eyes shining with amusement and desire. "So I can fuck you however I want, just not bent over?" He confirms, leaning in even closer. "I can fuck you on your back, spread your legs wide open and pound into you nice and slow?"
she smiles and shakes her head at his amusement, “I’m gonna take Elijah to his bedroom. And I’ll see you in ours”
He walks over to you once you come back into your shared bedroom. He starts by placing a hand on your shoulder. "You're exhausted, huh?" He asks softly, kneading your shoulder gently. He leans down, pressing a gentle kiss to your neck. "Why don't you lay down baby."
she hums and lays down with her legs spread
He climbs onto the bed, kneeling between your legs. He runs his hands up your thighs, gently lifting your legs higher and wider. "Like this?" He asks softly, his eyes locked onto the spot between your thighs. "Can I do this position at least?"
His eyes crinkle at the corners as he smirks, spreading your legs wider. He guides himself to your entrance without warning, pushing in slowly. He hisses softly, your legs spread wide beneath him. He realizes you can't move them much tonight, making the position dirtier somehow. "Baby,"
she hums “yeah?”
He begins to move inside her slowly, savoring every inch. "Fuck, you feel amazing," he murmurs, his hips rolling in a steady rhythm. The angle allows him to hit a particularly pleasurable spot with each thrust. "You just lay there, let me do all the work tonight."
she kisses his shoulder softly over and over, he’s such a good partner for her.
He groans softly, your kisses sending shivers down his spine. "Fuck, baby," he murmurs, picking up the pace slightly but still maintaining a steady rhythm. "You know I love when you do that." He looks down at you, his eyes filled with tenderness and lust.
she nods “so good lip.. so fuckin good.”
His eyes roll back slightly, loving the way you praise him. "Fuck, you're so sweet," he groans, his hands gripping your legs tighter. "I could fuck you like this all night." He leans down, pressing his forehead against yours, his breath hot against your lips.
Lip captures your lips in a hungry kiss, his tongue delving deep as he continues thrusting steadily. He breaks the kiss to growl softly against your lips, "Christ, I could fucking meld into you. You feel that deep?"
He moans softly, his tongue tangling with yours. He spreads your legs wider, his thrusts deepening. He knows you like him close during sex. He's your needy, possessive lover. He breaks the kiss to mutter, "You like when I'm all over you like this?"
“Yeah.. I love it baby”
His movements become more intense, his muscular body pressing against yours. He nips at your bottom lip. "Fuck, baby, you make me crazy. All spread out, taking my cock like this." He kisses your shoulder. "I could live inside your pussy."
she smiles at the kisses.
He chuckles softly, peppering kisses along your collarbone as he continues his steady rhythm. "Damn right, smile for me baby. Let me see that pretty face while I fuck you stupid." His hands slide under your ass, tilting your hips to meet his thrusts perfectly.
she gasp and arches her back as he hits perfectly.
He quickly adjusts, sliding a pillow beneath your hips as you arch. He loves how accommodating you are, knowing exactly what you need. "Fuuuck, perfect angle baby." He drives in deeper now, hitting just the right spot. "You feel that deep? Real deep?"
His eyes roll back, a low groan escaping his throat as he hits that spot perfectly. He starts to lose his rhythm, his thrusts becoming erratic and deep. "Fuck, fuck, fuck... you're gonna make me cum already."
she whines softly “oh fuck..”
He buries his face in the crook of your neck, his hot breath fanning over your skin as he tries to hold back his orgasm. His hips stutter against yours, his grip on your hips tightening. "Sh-shit, I'm so close baby."
His eyes nearly roll back in his head as he feels your walls tighten around him. He lets out a deep, animalistic groan against your neck, "Fuck, fuck... yes baby, cum on my cock." He continues to thrust through your orgasm, extending it as long as possible.
He swallows hard, his own orgasm rushing through him like a freight train. He bites down gently on your neck as he comes undone, his hot cum filling deep inside you. He shudders violently, completely lost in the pleasure of your body. "Oh fuck...
He pulls you close, arranging you both comfortably on the pillow with him still half on top. His head nestles in the curve of your neck, his breathing slowly returning to normal. "Holy shit, baby..." He presses a few lazy kisses to your jaw. "You killed me..."
“Mhmm” she kisses his shoulder and neck
He hums softly, enjoying the gentle kisses. His arms tighten around you, holding you close as if he never wants to let go. "You know I fucking love when you do that." He shifts slightly, his softening cock still inside you, not quite ready to pull out yet.
“Good thing Eli’s asleep…” she mumbles.
He nods, chuckling softly. "Damn lucky for me he is." He shifts slightly, adjusting his position so he's more comfortable without slipping out. "Though if he wakes up now, I swear to god I'm blaming you."
she kisses his shoulder, “that kid is your fault until he turns four”
He bursts out laughing, his body shaking with amusement. "Oh fuck off, he's your fault too!" He playfully bites your shoulder in retaliation. "You're the one who got knocked up, remember?" He settles back down, smiling against your skin.
They giggle and talk until they both fall asleep, exhausted from their days and the coupling between them that night.