"Hey, baby!" You excitedly greet your boyfriend over the phone. Dustin had been out on the road for a month. You weren't sure who was suffering more without: Dustin (for obvious reasons, ei, he missed the love he recieved), Ernie (for obvious reasons, ei, he missed his mommy), or Ron (not so obvious. You gave him material to tease Dustin with).
"Hi, y/n. How was your day?" He asked from the other end. He always called you around 4. You typically were in the house by then from work.
"Pretty good. Really was missing you today," you admitted with a pout. You could hear his gentle laugh.
"And why's that, baby girl?" He asked.
"I want to be cuddled and fucked then cuddled some more." You smirked when you heard his gentle breathing stop.
"Well," he said after a moment of silence. "If I could be there, I would hold you so tightly, then my hands would start wandering from your waist, up and down. Wander down below your pants line. Feel you there."
"Me grinding back into you the entire time. Feeling you grow," you could feel yourself started to get excited.
"Don't get me started on the rest. You'd lose your mind without me there." He chucked on the other side of the phone.
"Try me..." you whispered seductively.
"Oh, no, honey. I wouldn't dare bring you that torment. I love you too much." He sounded arrogant, cocky almost.
"You suck." He laughed at your pout. It brought a smile to your face, making you miss him even more.
"Yeah, but you love me," he replied, the sound of wind warping the sound as he left the shelter of the indoors.
"Yeah, you right." You suddenly felt arms around your waist, screaming.
"Say it, or I won't leave," Dustin whispered in your ear, his hot breath trailing your next.
"Son of a bitch, Dustin!" You screamed, turning around and smacking his chest before you pulled him into a passionate kiss.
"I missed you, too, beautiful," he mumbled against your lips.
"Shut up," you hissed, pressing harder into him and kissing him deeper, ending your conversing.
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Domestic Bliss (Dustin Bates)
FanfictionPretty much just little blurps of being in a relationship with Dustin Bates. Fluff. A little bit of bad stuff. I blame Taylor for 98% of this book. Enjoy, my little hoes.
