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bohemiansweede · 1 year ago

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Let’s Leave

Fanfic

Pairing Roger Taylor & Brian May

Warning ⚠️ samesex

A/N Brian’s POV

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Summers are quite busy within the Queen family

Us 4 boys have our birthdays with just a few weeks apart

So it became just natural for me and Roger to celebrate it together

Yes.. Us

It was well known by now that we belonged together

Some people around us even made a bet many years ago that we should even tie the knot

But we were not quite there... Yet

I took another glass of wine and continued to mingle around searching after Roger.

Where was he?

I wasn't at all into this kind of music, neither was Roger, I could see him in front of me making an eyeroll

But Freddie was convinced that we were continuing to go with the disco flow

John was dancing on one of the tables clearly drunk

Tonight we were at Freddies big house. He had invited his so called "fun friends", party animals, even strippers

But they didn't interest me at all, I didn't look at them

I just saw one person... HIM

I went in to the other room, then I saw him.. he was debating with our manager

His hair was messier than usual and he looked amazingly good in that suite

As he knew I was watching, he turned his head to my direction and fired of THAT smile

Oh boy.. I just wanted him.. Right there and then

I first got to know Roger 1968 and even though we had our differences we clicked

He was a charmer for sure

Keeping himself busy with every girl he layed his eyes on

Soon he saw Dominique and she trapped him in her web

I soon gaved him up, and decided to marry Chissie

We loved eachother it was no doubt, but something was missing..

HIM

Then a few years ago during a tour in South America, it happened

We kissed for the first time

Just like that

Neither of us were drunk or anything, it just like it was meant to be

Slowly we deepened our feelings into something more

We developed a mutual trust, love, commitment

We wanted to be with eachother so badly, even though it was a bit forbidden

People around us, media, they tolerated Freddie in a way, but we weren't that lucky

We had to keep it a secret

But soon our spouses saw that it was something between us, then our friends and then.. Media

And even though we were scared of what might happen, it never did

It seamed like everything was ok

Like they had just waited for it

Some even said

"It was about fuckin time"

- Brian?.. Are you daydreaming again?

I looked right into a pair of big blue eyes, framed by thick long lashes, the most beautiful eyes that I ever seen

- Roger...

He literally took my breath away

I wrapped him in my arms and kissed him deeply

My hand wandered down and cupped his peachy ass

- Mmm... Bri.. You are so handsy when you are drunk

- Uhu...

I could just agree

But it wasn't just from the alcohol

- You are making me this way Roger

His eyes beamed up at me and he licked his bottom lip

- Yeah?

I pulled him closer so he could feel my cock, eagerly stretching through the thin linenfabric

He moved his hips so he rubbed against me

His hands held around my neck and his calloused fingertips tickled my neck

- Rog... Let's leave

Then he kissed me quickly

- My impatient man... Soon

He winked and turned around for continuing his debate

That tease

- Hey.. Brian.. Why don't you go home.. You look like you need a shag

- God Freddie..

But he was right

I saw Roger go out for a smoke, I went after him

Leaning on the porch, waiting for him to return

- Hi Brian.. What are you doing out here?

- Waiting for you

He came closer and before I knew, he had wrapped his hand around my length

- You know you look so good standing here.. I could just...

- Just what... Take me?

He whined

He knew how much I like to be inside him, I desperately needed it, just as much as I wanted his mouth around my cock

Just like a little girl with pleading innocent eyes, he kneeled in front of me

I helped him to unbutton my pants

My knees weakened when his lips touched my veiny cock

- Shit... UHHHH..

I grabbed his hair and shoved my whole length inside his mouth

He gagged slightly but nodded as a sign to go on

Faster and faster my hips snapped and it wasn't long until I felt my seed building up inside me

He entered my ass with his finger, same time I came down his throat

- AHHH.. Fuck.. FUCK

He licked up and down my shaft, desperately collecting the remaining drops from me

I gave him my hand and helped him standing up

- Let's leave

He just shook his head

- Not yet Bri.. Soon

He amazed me once again by wanting to stay, I thought he wanted to go home

We walked hand in hand inside

We took a few drinks more and he just continued to tease me, he gave me looks and I really tried to shut it out

But soon my cock started to stir in my pants again

I went behind him and kissed his neck, breathed in his ear

- Let's leave

He puted his ass at me and pretended to not care

That was it

I took his hand and forced him with me

We went upstairs to one of the guest rooms that we had discovered before

He jumped when I almost slammed the door behind us

Before he even blinked I was all over him

I pulled in his shirt and he fumbled with my pants

His cock was rock hard and leaking in my hand, when I stroked him fast

His mouth was open and he looked at me with hooded eyes

He breathed faster and faster and soon I felt his warm seed in my hand

His legs almost crumbling under him

I kissed his nose

- Get on the bed.. Stand on all four

He nodded

His pants dropped to the floor and he did as I told him

There he was, with his perfect ass

My hand followed it and just nudged his hole.. teasing

- Brian.. Please

He didn't have to beg

I bent down and let my tounge lick around his opening

He pouted his ass even more at me

He muffled out a moan in the pillow as I took a grip around his hips

My cock was hard and ready, I couldn't wait any longer

Bit by bit I stretched him out until my entire length was in him

I moved slowly at first

But it wasn't long until my eager took over

I slammed into him deep and hard

My tip rubbed over his prostate over and over

Soon he started to shake

I took his upper body up against me and held him close

My tounge swirled in his neck, looking down and seeing him stroking his own cock, phanting fast and loud

- SHIT.. I'm coming Bri... I'm... AHHHH.. NOW

I wasn't far behind

I kissed his shoulder and trusted a few more times before I emptied myself inside him

- GOD ROGER... OHHHH GOD AHHHHHH

We scrambled ourselves up from the bed on shaky legs

I wrapped him into a hug and just breathed into his hair

His eyes were glossy when he smiled at me

The party was still ongoing when we returned

Without warning Roger bounced up on a stol

And cleared his throat

- Ladies and Gentlemen.. My friends

I have something to say… and no… I’m not pregnant

I swallowed a giggle and looked nervously around

He continued

- I'm going to do, something I should have done a long time ago

He looked at me and winked

- You all know I love this man here

He makes me a better man

He ruffled around in my curls and bounced back down on the floor

He took my hands and went on his knees again

All people in the room built a circle around us

I was lost for words

What on earth did he do?

- Brian May.. I love you so so much, with all my heart

Will you do the honour and marry me?

Everyone cheered

I took him in my arms and kissed him

Tears ran down on both our cheeks

-Yes... YES Roger.. I will

- Good.. Let's leave

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omilove · 6 years ago

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Minx (Prologue)- Stud Sequel

Read Stud Here!

Warnings: Pregnancy talk, angst and descriptive anxiety attacks, flashbacks, soft smut.

Co writer: @musicalprostitutedear (formerly: @ livingtheoklife)

Hey guys! We’re so excited to be writing this, we’ve been planning this since like the last chapter of Stud and we hope you enjoy!

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Brian...

Brian tossed and turned around in the bed he could feel Roger shift around next to him. Tomorrow was supposed to be the day and boy, they weren't ready. Brian reached out to Roger, who was kicking and shifting uncontrollably and pulled him into his chest.

"Can't sleep, Rog?"

"How can I? I'm too excited."

"Breath, we have no idea if it will happen tomorrow or the day after," Brian reassured his lover.

"I know, I know..."

Brian could feel the anxiousness rolling off of Roger making him bite back a laugh. He knew Roger hated waiting and had no patience when it comes to something he wants.

"Do you plan on sleeping or do you want me to make us coffee?"

Brian held Roger in his arms as he flipped over and whining, "I can't sleep no matter how hard I try stud."

"So are you telling me to get up and make coffee?"

"Yes."

Brian pushed himself out from underneath Roger with a fake sigh while Roger giggled profusely.

"Anything for you."

Brian walked into the small kitchen and started to brew the coffee that he had already prepared for the morning in case of a situation arising. He leaned against the counter, inhaling sharply. Their flat was piled high with different moving boxes. It was a bittersweet sight but it made Brian happy to have a house of their own. Brian noticed something in the corner of his eye. He turned around to see his husband with adorable messy hair staring at him.

"Like what you see," He asked with a wink.

"Mmm...definitely."

Roger sauntered over, Brian followed his eyes down to his own pair of boxers before looking back into Roger's eyes.

"Such a mess at two A.M, minx?"

"Being a horny mess for you doesn't have a curfew daddy."

Brian wrapped his arms around his husband's waist and pulled their hips together.

"It's going to need a curfew here soon, naughty thing."

Brian smirked as Roger pushed himself against Brian's hip.

"Well, I guess we have to make up for the lost time."

He leaned down and captured Roger's lip before picking him up, keeping his hands underneath Roger's arse. Roger was quick to move away and rest his forehead against Brian's.

"I love you, so much."

"I love you too," Brian gently set Roger back on the ground but refused to release him from the embrace, "Have you talked to your sister recently?"

"Yeah, this morning, I wanted to make sure if she was doing okay. She said she was feeling pretty decent, nothing out of the ordinary."

Brian tried to force himself not to sigh but it came out. He could hardly contain his excitement.

"We should probably call her soon, see how she's doing."

"Really? This early? She's probably asleep," Rogers head moved to Brian's shoulder, "Besides she needs as much rest as she can get."

"Doubt it, the baby is probably kicking and punching her to death. Give her a call, make her happy!"

Brian was attempting to keep things positive but poor Clare is probably exhausted from the baby. He released his husband for his grasp as he nodded and walked toward the phone but it started to ring before he could pick it up.

"Hello?"

Brian walked over and leaned against the wall trying his best to listen in on the conversation. The call was short lived as the line went dead and Roger hung up the phone.

"That was Clare...um...and...we gotta go!"

Brian was frozen. He had no clue what to do. Everything fell into place as Roger started to scramble around the flat to grab their belongings and Brian darted for the baby bag that was neatly placed on their dresser. He pulled on a dirty pair of sweatpants and shirt before sprinting out to the car with Roger.

Brian held a death grip onto the car as Roger skidded into a parking spot. Roger ran out of the car into the hospital Brian following close behind with the baby bag.

"Oh my god...oh my god..."

Roger chanted as they stood in the waiting room. Brian let one of the nurses know that they were here for Claire before returning to his husband. Roger gripped onto his hand making him wince.

Minutes later a nurse appeared from the long hallway.

"Mr. and Mr. May you can go to the room now, she's about 8 centimeters dilated now so it's about time! So if you'll just follow me we can get you right in!"

Brian stared at Roger before hastily walking to follow the nurse. When they arrived at the room Claire was a smiling, overjoyed mess.

"Clare!" Brian said enthusiastically as he walked over to her bedside.

"Hey guys," Clare said with a welcoming but annoyed tone, "Also, you owe me big time, this baby is going bonkers."

"Just a while more and you'll no longer have to feel the baby kicking the shit out."

Brian was a giddy mess as he looked at the baby bump. Their baby was on the way. They all laughed before Claire froze and gripped the bed, groaning in pain.

"Oh shit, Clare-bear are you okay?"

"Um, no!"

"We'll stop surrounding you, do you need anything though Clare?"

"Ugh, no, just this baby out of me," Clare sighed as she rubbed her stomach, "I'm going to miss explaining to my coworkers about how I'm pregnant with my drag queen brother's baby."

"I don't know if we can both muster up the words to thank you for doing this for us, Clare, for caring our baby."

"Oh my god, yeah, you're a legend, Clare."

"Oh don't flatter me so much." Brian stepped back as two nurses stepped into view.

"Alright, Clare, your ten centimeters, it's time to push okay? Are you feeling any discomfort?"

"Yeah a lot," Clare complained.

Brian desperately wanted to pace the room but he knew Clare would smack the ever loving shit out of him. So he walked around to other side of the bed and took Claire's hand.

"You're amazing Claire."

Brian forced himself not to freak out as Claire screamed out in pain with every push. Between Roger's grip earlier and now Clare's he thought his hand was going to break. All the tension in the room ceased when an ear-piercing wail echoed around the room.

"It's a girl!"

Brian looked up to see the nurse cleaning off their baby. His eyes instantly went foggy with tears as their little girl continued to cry. He kissed Clare's hand before walking over to Roger and pulling him into a tight embrace as they carried out the basic procedures. They let Clare cut the cord before the nurse took her back to weigh her and other things.

"We're parents Brian, we have a little girl."

Brian watched as the nurse swaddled their baby in a soft pink blanket and hat on her head before walking over. She was still crying as the nurses handed over her to Clare.

"Look at her, Rog, our baby," Brian sobbed.

"She's so beautiful."

Brian kneeled down next to Roger as they admired their baby.

"It seems she has the Taylor genes,' Clare said with a laugh.

She really did. A small curl of blonde hair could be seen as the small hat fell off her head and her squinted baby blue eyes staring up at Roger who was smiling wide.

"Hi pretty girl, hi! Hi there!"

Clare shifted before passing her to Roger was tearing up once again as he held their baby. Brian stood behind him and wrapping his arms around his hips while leaving pecks at the base of his neck. Their little girl reached up to play with Roger's hair making Brian giggle.

"She's perfect, our little Daisy."

Brian reached his hand around to rub her soft head.

"Oh god, what if she has unruly, curly blonde hair. I'm going to have to get up even earlier to help her with her hair."

"Oh baby, you know I can help you with that, I've gotten quite good at helping you with your curly mess," Roger said before gasping, "Wait until Freddie and Deaky here the news."

Brian chuckled but wasn't listening one-hundred percent of what Roger said.

"Give her here, my turn to hold her," Brian demanded before moving to sit down in the uncomfortable hospital chair next to Clare's bed.

"Alright daddy, I guess you deserve a turn," Roger passed the baby to Brian who was forcing himself not to spill any tears (which obviously didn't work) as he held his daughter for the first time.

"Our little flower," Brian choked out as he stared down at her. He watched as Roger leaned down to kiss her small forehead before he felt a peck on his own.

"I'm so happy Brian, this is a dream come true."

Brian couldn't respond, he moved over so Roger could sit next to him as they both talked about their little Daisy.

Two days later and a whole bunch of necessary paperwork they could finally take their Daisy home. Brian stood next to a desk as he looked at two different outfits. One was a pastel pink dress with white pants and a flowery headband while the other was a purple onesie with a hoodie.

"Clare, which one do you think we should take her home in."

"The pink one obviously," Clare said as she picked up the headband, "it's just too cute."

Brian handed Roger the outfit and packed the onesie back into the baby bag. He made sure he had all of her blankets and belongings before walking over to where Roger was dressing her.

"Who is that? Is that your daddy?"

Daisy lifted her tiny hand to make a grabby motion at Brian. He leaned down and kissed her forehead before holding her tiny hand.

"I'll call Fred and Deaky once we're home. Freddie is probably pacing around wondering when they can come by," Brian joked as he helped Roger dress Daisy.

"Oh God, poor Deaky has to deal with that."

When they reached the flat they set up the crib while Daisy took a nap on the bed (which they still watched her with close supervision) before she woke up and was ready to play. Roger took care of her while Brian rang Freddie that they could come to visit. It wasn't long before Freddie and Deaky were banging on the front door.

"Hello gays," Brian chuckled as he stepped back and let them into the flat.

"I could say the same to you now where is my goddaughter!"

"With Roger in the sitting room."

Deaky gave a quick congratulations before following after Freddie enthusiastically.

"Hey lovelies!"

Brian followed the couple into the bedroom to see his husband and the couple surrounding a giggling Daisy.

"She's gorgeous you two! I'm going to spoil her till death," Freddie exclaimed as bopped her nose.

"We could always have a kid of our own, Freddie," Deaky said with a wink.

"Yes! You guys should!"

Roger jumped up with Daisy cradled in his arms. Brian leaned against the wall as he watched the group talk.

"Anyone want to hold her?"

Roger asked the couple before looking down at Daisy who was tightly gripping a small plush bear.

"You got your little bear? Got your little teddy!"

Brian was beaming with happiness when Roger smiled making Daisy smile as well.

"Love, you can hold her first I'm too nervous!"

Deaky rolled his eyes as he walked up to Roger to take Daisy and cradle her in his arms.

"She's a big girl, aren't you," Deaky said while talking in a baby voice.

"Isn't she so heavy for such a little thing?"

Brian's eyes moved from Deaky and Daisy to Roger, who was walking over to him. His husband wrapped his arms around him as they both watch Deaky hold their daughter.

"You two would be lovely parents."

"One day, I hope, just not now dear," Freddie spoke with a hint of disappointment.

"You'll always have us to help. Daisy is going to need a future friend!"

"But for now, you'll be our babysitters," Roger teased.

"Alright, hand over the baby you hog. I want to hold her," Deaky stepped closer to Freddie before gently placing a half-asleep Daisy into Freddie's arm.

"oh my god... she's so precious... a little princess, I'm gonna cry."

"Freddie would you like me to get you some tissues?"

"No, no. I'm fine!"

Brian chuckled, he looked down at Roger and kissed the top of his head. For a few minutes, it was quiet as Freddie rocked Daisy before she started to wake up. She was fine until she let out a choke which turned into small sobs and then she was wailing.

"Oh no, did I do something? Did I hurt her," Freddie panicked.

"No Fred, she's probably just hungry."

Brian walked over to take Daisy out of his arms and laid her in her crib. Roger walked up from behind him and leaned over the crib, a bottle in hand.

Brian stepped back to watch Roger help feed Daisy as Freddie and Deaky did the same.

"You're a natural, Roger," Deaky said as he sat down. Roger set the bottle down before picking up Daisy to burp her before laying her back down.

"Yeah, I have to admit...I did read some parenting books."

"Some," Brian said with air quotations making Freddie and Deaky giggle.

"More than that, darling, you have that natural maternal instinct."

Brian and Deaky nodded in agreement.

"You guys think so?" Roger wrapped his arms around Brian, "You're doing a great job too you know?"

"Yes, yes."

Deaky and Freddie stood up, "Well I guess we'll get out of your hair. Call if you need anything at all."

"Of course, we'll need a break eventually."

"Oh..we'll definitely need a break."

Roger ran his hands up Brian's check making him suppress a groan. The stress leading up to Daisy's birth they had no sex and god he was getting needy.

"Alright, we'll leave you horny bastards!"

Freddie and Deaky grabbed their belongings before leaving. Brian turned to pull Roger onto his chest.

"I've missed you, daddy," His husband whispered.

"I'm here love and I'm not going anywhere."

"Maybe...later we could..." Brian groaned as he felt Roger's cold hands slide up his chest, "Shag."

"Can't go a few days without my cock can you baby boy."

"Of course not daddy, I love it too much," Roger kissed him and Brian melted into it before he pulled away, "Oh! I said I was going to pack the storage space today, are you going to be okay?"

"I guess you tease go on."

Brian stepped back and walked into the bedroom to see Daisy asleep. He laid down on the bed closing his eyes to try even a minute of sleep. He did, for only a few minutes, the house went quiet sobs coming from the storage room. Brian pushed back the covers and took off running.

"Roger," He shouted as he stepped into the room to see Roger shaking and sobbing, "Love, what's happened... are you okay?"

Brian looked down and saw the photo, there he stood with Mick. Brian snatched the photo off the floor and tore into small pieces. He picked up Roger and carried him into the bedroom.

"Look at me, baby."

Roger's eyes reluctantly met his, "I'm s-sorry."

"Baby, what are you apologizing for," Brian cooed. He lifted Roger's damp shirt over his head while rubbing soothing circles along his back. He leaned against the headboard and laid Roger against his chest.

"I-I shouldn't be reacting like this, he's where he deserves to be. But every day I wake up and...I'm so scared that he's going to come back," Roger looked down at Daisy before turning back to him, "And...And now I worry about her, God, I worry about her..."

"Nobody is gonna hurt you or Daisy . I'll kill anyone who touches my babies," Brian's voice was sharp, "You have us love, we're here now and we aren't going to ever leave you."

Brian smiled as Roger moved closer and kissed him.

"You better not go anywhere," Roger said against his lips.

"I promise you I'm not going anywhere."

Brian kissed Roger's forehead and peaked over at Daisy. He felt Roger playing with his hair but he didn't look over at him until he pulled one of his hairs.

"I love you."

"I love you too, baby," Brian paused, "We should probably try and get some sleep before Daisy wakes up."

"I agree."

Brian covered him and Roger with a thick blanket and drifted off to sleep.

They probably got a half an hour asleep before they were woken by Daisy's cries.

"Babe."

Brian tried to shake Roger awake before he woke up with a gasp.

"I-I'm," His husband yawned, "on it."

Brian sat up as Roger padded over to Daisy and picking her up.

"Aww, poor baby," Roger whispered as he held her, "What's wrong sweet girl?"

Both Brian and Roger chuckled as she immediately stopped crying and let out a stuffy giggle, "You little stinker, you just wanted attention didn't yah?"

Roger walked back to bed with Daisy still in his arms. She played with Roger's hair as he sat down on the bed. Brian sat up against the headboard and stared at his husband soothing their daughter. He was overwhelmed with love and affection.

"You're a beautiful mama."

"You're a handsome daddy," Roger mumbled, his cheeks red and eyes looking down at a now sleeping Daisy.

"Put her back down and come here mama," Brian demanded. Roger nodded and moved quickly to set Daisy back into her crib before crawling up on his lap.

"Can...can you call me that again stud," Roger asked as he played with Brian's shirt.

"You like when I call you mama, minx?"

"Yes~" Roger was gripping onto his shirt now and he couldn't help but smirk. He bucked himself up into Roger.

"Do you want daddy to make you feel good mama?"

"Yes, yes," Roger moaned, "I want you to make love to me baby."

"Shh, if you wake up Daisy I won't be able to."

Brian pulled Roger's boxers down until they dangled around his knees before pushing his own boxers down and taking his cock. Roger squirmed and whimpered as Brian strokes him slowly.

"Think you can cum just from daddy's hand or do you want to beg for my cock?"

Brian laughed as Roger buried his face into Brian's neck but he fell silent when Roger nipped at his neck.

"Please...I miss your cock."

"Let me see your face as I make love to you. Please, mama." Brian's voice was soft but thick with arousal. Roger sat back up and Brian cupped his chin.

"Fuck..." Roger moved against Brian making him moan softly.

"You're so beautiful, mama."

Brian groaned as Roger scratched his chest a smirk on his face.

"God, you're destroying me and you've barely t-touched me yet daddy."

Brian lined himself up with Rogers entrance as he teased him with his tip.

"Uh... fuck..."

"Give mama that cock, daddy, please."

Brian slowly thrust up into Roger while gripping onto his shoulder.

"You feel so good... so warm."

"Fuck me slowly daddy, I wanna feel you."

"Daddy wants nothing more than to pound you into the mattress!" Brian grunted as he was finally sunk inside of Roger. He stared up at Roger a smile on his face as he leaned down to kiss him.

"I want that too, but you said we have to be as quiet as possible and you know I can't possibly be quiet you ravage me."

Brian started to move in and out of Roger slowly, biting his lip to contain his moans.

"I love you, mama." He whispered.

"I-I love you too daddy."

Brian took Roger's hips and started to move faster but keeping the thrusts long. He sat up and nipped at his neck.

"Mmm, I've missed you so much." Brian hummed as Roger's breath hitched, "I-I can't believe we have a family now."

"Mm- I can't believe I have a family with you. My handsome husband."

Brian moved Roger back so he could place his mouth around his nipple, sucking over so gently.

"Oh, G-God!" Roger moaned loudly.

"Shh, you have to keep quiet Roger." Brian spat out before moving back to ravaging his husband's chest and nipples.

"Wait...baby...kiss me, please, daddy."

Brian sat back and looked at Roger, "Why should I do that, mama, you gonna beg for me to kiss you... please beg mama."

Brian moaned as Roger moved on Brian's cock.

"Please, daddy, I want to taste your lips, please kiss me, kiss mama."

He had no patience to hold out on the teasing and quickly smashed his lips against his husbands. Roger pushed into the kiss while moving his hips faster.

"F-Fuck!" Brian grunted against Roger's lips as he moved against his rhythm.

"Oh~ Brian..." Roger panted, "You make m-mama feel so good."

Brian moved faster as he felt his lower body start to boil, "so~ close mama, cum with me mama please."

"Daddy!~" Roger howled as ropes of cum splashed against his stomach. Brian pounded into Roger until he felt himself spill deep inside of him. He collapsed against the bed as his cock twitched but he didn't move from Roger.

"That... that was very much needed." Brian chuckled.

"You're correct." Roger laughed as they both peaked on Daisy, "It's a shame I have to go to work tomorrow night...I know Tim said we could bring her over there this morning but...the patrons get so rowdy sometimes."

"We'll take her, eventually, could always take her before the place opens so the queens can meet her."

"That's a good idea babe!" Brian smirked proudly as Roger kissed his chin, "They'll be so excited."

Brian pulled himself out of Roger before crawling out from underneath him to grab a cloth to clean them.

"Well, we have to make it through the night first."

As he walked back into the bedroom with a wet washcloth he shook his head and his husband's wide smile and big innocent eyes. He couldn't suppress a giggle as Roger crawled over to him and pulled him down into a loving kiss.

"Such a minx." He said jokingly.

"Such a stud." Roger giggled and pecked Brian's lips before settling on his back so Brian could clean off their mess. Brian tried to be gentle but he couldn't help but to tickle his husband every chance he got until he was completely cleaned.

Once both him and Roger were cleaned he tossed the rag aside before being pulled down by Roger. Brian made himself comfortable before pulling the clean blanket over them.

"I love you, babe."

"I love you too.

Roger...

Roger shifted in the bed, the butterflies dancing around in his stomach making him twitch even more. To think in a few short hours...

"Can't sleep, Rog?" Roger felt himself getting pulled close to his lover that was laying next to him, his rough voice making him smile.

"How can I? I'm too excited."

"Breath, we have no idea if it will happen tomorrow or the day after," Roger felt a pang of annoyance surge through him, he was so eager, and Brian's realistic input made him almost scream in frustration.

"I know, I know..."

"Do you plan on sleeping or do you want me to make us coffee?" Roger let out a whine and rolled over to and buried his face into his husband's chest.

"I can't sleep no matter how hard I try stud."

"So are you telling me to get up and make coffee?"

"Yes." Roger giggled.

"Anything for you." Brian let out a teasing sigh as he heaved himself up and disappeared into the hallway. Roger laid there for a few minutes, then, feeling the butterflies flutter more violent made him climb out of bed and padded down the hallway towards the kitchen, making sure to not to trip over any of the boxes that littered their flat. He now stood in the doorway of the kitchen, admiring his shirtless lover.

"Like what you see," Brian winked. Roger smiled and looked down, one of his long blonde strands fell into his face, he looked back up making sure his eyes lingered teasingly at the boxers Brian had on as he sauntered his way over to his husband.

"Mmm...definitely."

"Such a mess at two A.M, minx?"

"Being a horny mess for you doesn't have a curfew daddy."

"It's going to need a curfew here soon, naughty thing," Roger smirked and pressed himself closer to his husband.

"Well, I guess we have to make up for the lost time." Roger was lifted up off the ground and Brian's pecked at his. Roger couldn't help but giggle more, wrapping his arms around Brian's neck and pulling him into one more kiss. He then placed his forehead up against Brian's unruly morning hair.

"I love you, so much." Brian gently set Roger down, but the little blonde was trapped by his husband's arms.

"Have you talked to your sister recently?

"Yeah, this morning, I wanted to make sure if she was doing okay. She said she was feeling pretty decent, nothing out of the ordinary."

"We should probably call her soon, see how she's doing."

"Really? This early? She's probably asleep." Roger rested his head up against Brian's shoulder, "Besides she needs as much rest as she can get."

"Doubt it, the baby is probably kicking and punching her to death. Give her a call, make her happy!" Roger nodded and he shuffled to the phone on the wall and went to reach for it before it started ringing. His eyebrows rose as he picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Roger, it's Clare...it's go time, try not to be a diva and actually be on time." Her breath staggered as the phone hung up. Roger's blue eyes were the size of dinner plates as he looked over at Brian, a scared yet excited smile on his face.

"That was Clare...um...and...we gotta go!" Roger, unlike his husband who was standing there as if his feet had rooted to the floor, bolted down the hallway and started to sloppily get dressed, Brian followed suit minutes later. They were out the door and in the car within a blink of an eye and they sped down the street towards the hospital.

"Oh my god...oh my god..." Roger kept repeating as he turned into the hospital parking lot. He was in a state of shock that blinded him to the fact that they were already sitting in the waiting room. He also didn't realize the death grip he was putting on Brian's poor hand. A couple of minutes later a nurse rounded the corner, a wide smile spread across her face and a clipboard in hand.

"Mr. and Mr. May you can go to the room now, she's about 8 centimeters dilated now so it's about time! So if you'll just follow me we can get you right in!" Roger and Brian stared at each other as they were lead into the room that Clare was in. Once they got inside, Clare was a giddy mess.

"Clare!" Brian beamed and practically skipped over to her bedside. Her blonde hair was plastered against her forehead and her blue eyes looked tired, but her smile was as lively as ever.

"Hey, guys!" Clare looked over at Roger," Also, you owe me big time, this baby is going bonkers."

"Just a while more and you'll no longer have to feel the baby kicking the shit out." Roger smiled when Clare laughed but froze when she gasped in pain, gripping the bed.

"Oh shit, Clare bear are you okay?"

"Um, no!" She let out another disheveled laugh.

"We'll stop surrounding you, do you need anything though Clare?"

"Ugh, no, just this baby out of me." She rubbed her stomach and sighed out,"I'm going to miss explaining to my coworkers about how I'm pregnant with my drag queen brother's baby."

"I don't know if we can both muster up the words to thank you for doing this for us, Clare, for caring our baby."

"Oh my god, yeah, you're a legend, Clare."

"Oh don't flatter me so much." Clare shifted in the bed uncomfortably as two nurses strolled.

"Alright, Clare, your ten centimeters, it's time to push okay? Are you feeling any discomfort?"

"Yeah, a lot," Clare whined. Roger watched as Brian paced over to the other side of Clare, grabbing her hand, Roger did the same kneeling down next to her.

"You're amazing Clare."

It seemed as if the delivery took forever, with Clare squeezing his hand until it turned white and her screaming rattled him to the bone. It was an emotional rollercoaster, but as a small piercing cry rang out in the delivery room, Roger's heart swelled and tears streamed down his face.

"It's a girl!" One of the nurses beamed. Brian ran over to him and pulled him into a hug, he was a sobbing mess. Roger was almost heartbroken when they had to take their little girl away for her first check up to make sure everything was okay. He desperately wanted to hold her and take her home.

"We're parents Brian, we have a little girl." Roger sniffled, he heard his sister cry next to him. God, they were all so emotional. The nurses came back moments later, with their little girl swaddled in a fluffy pink blanket and matching hat. They gave her over to Clare who was cooing at the still crying baby.

"Look at her, Rog, our baby,"

"She's so beautiful." Roger let out a sob and stepped closer to his daughter, kneeling down once more.

"It seems she has the Taylor genes." Clare let out a laugh. Roger had thought that since Brian had to obviously be the one to give a sample for the surrogacy, the baby would look like him, but now staring into the big round tearful blue eyes and the small tufts of blonde hair, he couldn't be more wrong. As soon as their daughter made eye contact with Roger, her screams fade away into a soft gurgle which made him beam.

"Hi pretty girl, hi! Hi there!" Roger was so star struck, but when Clare handed over the tiny girl to him, he completely lost it again. Standing there with his little girl in his arms, sobbing hysterically as she reached out and gripped one of Roger's golden tresses. Roger felt his lover's soft kisses on his neck making his watery smile grow.

"She's perfect, our little Daisy." Brian reached to stroke her little blonde curls.

"Oh god, what if she has unruly, curly blonde hair. I'm going to have to get up even earlier to help her with her hair." Roger let out a laugh but his heart melted as Daisy little lips formed a what looked like the being of a smile.

"Oh baby, you know I can help you with that, I've gotten quite good at helping you with your curly mess." Roger than gasped looked over at Brian, "Wait until Freddie and Deaky here the news." Freddie and Deaky called every day to make sure they hadn't missed anything, it was like they were the ones getting a baby from how excited they were.

"Give her here, my turn to hold her," Roger giggled at the demand as Brian slumped down into the hospital chair.

"Alright daddy, I guess you deserve a turn." He said handing over their daughter to Brian, he then turned over to check on Clare, who was now fast asleep. Roger pulled up another chair and sat next to his husband, who was a mess of tears.

"Our little flower," Roger bent down to give Daisy a kiss on her tiny forehead before giving Brian a kiss as well.

"I'm so happy Brian, this is a dream come true." Roger sniffed, rubbing Daisy's head.

Two days later they were at the hospital, finally getting ready to take their daughter home. Roger and Brian were now standing over two outfits, trying to decide what to take Daisy home in.

"Clare, which one do you think we should take her home in."

"The pink one obviously." Clare picked up the little headband," it's just too cute." Roger grabbed the outfit and walked gently over to Daisy who wiggling around on the changing table.

"What you doin' wiggle worm? Huh? Ready to go home?" He cooed at her as he pulled white pants over her legs. He then pulled on the dress and looked over to see Brian crossing over,"Who is that? Is that your daddy?" Roger laughed as Daisy reached her little hand out for Brian, slowly curling in her fingers in a grabby motion. Brian held her hand and kissed her forehead.

"I'll call Fred and Deaky once we're home. Freddie is probably pacing around wondering when they can come by," Roger and Brian got Daisy dressed.

"Oh God, poor Deaky has to deal with that." Roger laughed and then Clare and his husband were out the door. They got back the flat and started to set up the wooden crib that his mom has given them at the baby shower in their bedroom. Once they were done, Roger walked over to the bed to play with Daisy while Brian phoned Freddie and Deaky. Roger heard the front door open and talking in the other room and he looked over at Daisy who was smiling up at him and waving her little arms around and kicking her feet.

"Guess who's come to visit little flower! You're going to love Freddie and Deaky." Roger kissed her forehead before propping her up on his lap. The door swung open moments later, the other couple excitedly running over to greet the little girl.

"Hey, lovelies!" Roger smiled and held Daisy arm to wave her little hand at them.

"She's gorgeous you two! I'm going to spoil her till death," Freddie grasped as he lovingly booped Daisy's nose.

"We could always have a kid of our own, Freddie," Roger lit up.

"Yes! You guys should!" Roger stood up, Daisy cradled in his arms, "Anyone want to hold her?" Daisy was gripping tight onto a little teddy bear as she let out a little noise, "You got your little bear? Got your little teddy!" Roger had a huge smile on his face, he could feel the love for his daughter raidate off of him.

"Love, you can hold her first I'm too nervous!" He suppressed a giggle as Deaky rolled his eyes and stepped up to hold Daisy.

"She's a big girl, aren't you,"

"Isn't she so heavy for such a little thing?" Roger crossed over to Brian and wrapped his arms around his husband, watching Deaky look down at her.

"You two would be lovely parents."

"One day, I hope, just not now dear," Freddie sighed, disappointed.

"You'll always have us to help. Daisy is going to need a future friend!"

"But for now, you'll be our babysitters." Roger teased, a laugh spilling out.

"Alright, hand over the baby you hog. I want to hold her, " Roger snorted out a laugh.

"oh my god... she's so precious... a little princess, I'm gonna cry."

"Freddie would you like me to get you some tissues?" Roger smirked and giggled.

"No, no. I'm fine!" Roger heard Brian chuckle, making him smile, but when Brian kissed him on the head, a small blush crept up into his face. Roger basked in the peaceful silence before a wail pierced through it.

"Oh no, did I do something? Did I hurt her,"

"No Fred, she's probably just hungry." Roger ran to prepare a bottle for her, making sure the formula was perfect, and hurrying over to the crib, bending down to feed her. Softly singing to his daughter as she chugged away.

"You're a natural, Roger," He as Daisy pulled away from the bottle, he lifted her up, burped her and laid her back down, he then turned around.

"Yeah, I have to admit...I did read some parenting books."

"Some," Roger rolled his eyes and laughed, remembering the box by the closet that was overflowing with them.

More than that, darling, you have that natural maternal instinct." Roger blushed as Brian and Deaky nodded.

"You guys think so?" He wrapped his arms around Brian, "You're doing a great job too you know?" Roger smiled up at his husband.

"Yes, yes."

Roger watched as their friends stood up, "Well I guess we'll get out of your hair. Call if you need anything at all."

"Of course, we'll need a break eventually."

"Oh..we'll definitely need a break." Roger shot Freddie and Deaky a suggestive wink, running his hands up Brian's chest to wrap his arms around his neck.

"Alright, we'll leave you horny bastards!" Deaky and Freddie grabbed their things before heading out the door. Roger was pulled tighter against Brian's chest and he could feel his whole body heat up, and man was he craving Brian.

"I've missed you, daddy," Roger whispered.

"I'm here love and I'm not going anywhere." He bit his lip looking up into Brian's eyes and then leaning up to kiss him.

"Maybe...later we could..." Roger pressed himself more against his husband's body and sliding his hands underneath Brian's shirt, "Shag." He giggled. Roger knew that they would be busy packing and taking care of Daisy, which was their main priorities, but he was just so eager to have Brian on top of him that he was about to pull him onto the couch and let Brian have his way with him.

"Can't go a few days without my cock can you baby boy."

"Of course not daddy, I love it too much." Roger kissed him again before pulling away, "Oh! I said I was going to pack the storage space today, are you going to be okay?"

"I guess you tease go on." Roger bit his lip to suppress a giggle before running towards the storage space. He unlocked the storage closet and walked inside. There were boxes already stuffed to the brim inside, he began taking other things and packing them neatly into boxes. He shuffled through an old treasure chest that was shoved in the back corner. He then picked up a crinkled and dusty photo, his eyes went dark.

"Come here Blondie." A smile said that sent a nerve shooting down Roger's spine, but he smiled back nonetheless. Roger walked over to the man with greasy dark locks and dead blue eyes. "You look so handsome today Roger." Roger looked down at the black tux he was wearing, it was his sister's wedding and they were about to take pictures.

"Thank you, babe." Roger sat on Mick's lap and kissed him, "You do too...so sexy" He felt the disgust creep up and drown his whole body as Mick smirked.

"I want to leave early alright? Going to meet a couple of mates at the bar tonight."

"What?" Roger furrowed his eyebrows, he honestly couldn't believe what he was hearing, "But...This is my sister's wedding I-I can't just leave! Clare wants us to stay until the end, I want to stay!"

"Do as I say! What? You want to stick around and talk to people who don't even like you?" Mick snapped, grabbing Roger's arm.

"No..." He then remembered the bruises that peppered his upper arm, whincing at Mick's firm grip.

"Then we are leaving early, I also wanna show off that ass to the boys." Roger grit his teeth but put on a fake smile as the photographer walked over with his sister and her husband. They stood in the beautiful garden Roger's sister got married in, Mick's hand firmly around Roger's waist as if to say 'I own you and you are mine, my little puppet'

Roger didn't realize that he was curled up in a ball on the cold cement floor, shaking violently. His heart was racing one hundred beats per minutes, he couldn't breathe, tears streamed down his face as his fist clenched the little photo. Roger didn't hear Brian come in, nor did he register what his paniced husband was asking. Before he knew it, he was being carried into the bedroom.

"Look at me, baby." Roger heard his husband's calming voice as he started to come down from his episode. His baby blue eyes flicked over to Brian. He was still shaking, tears still making their way down his face.

"I'm s-sorry." Was all Roger could choke out.

"Baby, what are you apologizing for," Roger let Brian pull his shirt over his head, then pulling him so his face was buried into his husband's chest. He let out a small whimper, moving closer to Brian.

"I-I shouldn't be reacting like this, he's where he deserves to be. But every day I wake up and...I'm so scared that he's going to come back." It was true, every night Roger would make sure Brian wasn't looking before checking every window was locked and there was no way someone could get in and if Roger had to get up in the middle of the night, he made sure there was enough light for him to see his way around.. Roger looked up at Brian, then over at the crib were their daughter slept,"And...And now I worry about her, God, I worry about her..." He gripped onto Brian's shirt and let more tears streak down his cheeks.

"Nobody is gonna hurt you or Daisy. I'll kill anyone who touches my babies," Roger cracked a smiled at Brian's sharpness, "You have us, love, we're here now and we aren't going to ever leave you." He pulled himself more on top of Brian and gave him a loving kiss.

"You better not go anywhere." Roger joked, his lips still on his husband's.

"I promise you I'm not going anywhere." He entangled his fingers within Brian's hair gently tugging on it a bit as he played with one of the curls.

"I love you."

"I love you too, baby," Roger smiled, "We should probably try and get some sleep before Daisy wakes up."

"I agree." Roger laughed before curling up on Brian's chest, closing his eyes, a wave of exhaustion crashed over him making him yawn.

"Babe." Roger gasped awake, hearing Daisy crying.

"I-I'm," Roger yawned loudly, "On it." He stumbled out of bed and ran over to Daisy.

"Aww, poor baby," Roger whispered, picked up the wailing baby, he held her in his arms, "What's wrong sweet girl?" He soothed her, she fell silent and let out a sniffly giggle, "You little stinker, you just wanted attention didn't yah?" Roger padded over to the bed, with Daisy still in his arms, who was playing with his hair that was dangling above her. He sat down next to Brian again, laying Daisy on his own chest.

"You're a beautiful mama." Roger's face heated up instantly, it turned a violent shade of red. Something about that nickname, especially coming Brian made his heart start to beat faster. He inhaled sharply.

"You're a handsome daddy," Roger mumbled back, looking down at Daisy who was now fast asleep once more.

"Put her back down and come here mama," He nodded quickly, getting up, kissing Daisy on the forehead before settling her back into her crib. Then, he slowly made his way back, crawling up Brian's body, sitting down onto Brian's lap. He bit his lip and look down at his husband.

"Can...can you call me that again stud?" Roger whispered as he toyed with the hem of Brian's shirt.

"You like when I call you mama, minx?" Roger clutched Brian's shirt now, letting out a shuddered breath.

"Yes~" Roger saw the smirk playing at the corner of his husband's lips. He then let out a gasp as Brian ground up against him.

"Do you want daddy to make you feel good mama?"

"Yes, yes!" Roger moaned quietly, "I want you to make love to me baby." He was already so hot and bothered.

"Shh, if you wake up Daisy I won't be able to." Roger bit his lip to stay as quiet as possible as Brian shuffled down Roger's boxers and then his own. He let out a smallest and quietest whimper as Brian took hold of his cock, making him squirm with eagerness.

"Think you can cum just from daddy's hand or do you want to beg for my cock." Roger buried his face into Brian's neck, nipping at his neck.

"Please...I miss your cock."

"Let me see your face as I make love to you. Please, mama." Roger let out another quiet moan as he moved so Brian could see him.

"Fuck..." Roger whined, gently grinding against Brian.

"You're so beautiful, mama." Roger softly scratched down Brian's chest with a slight smirk on his face

"God, you're destroying me and you've barely t-touched me yet daddy."

"Uh... fuck..." Roger whined as Brian teased his entrance with the tip of his cock.

"Give mama that cock, daddy, please."

"You feel so good... so warm." Brian thrust slowly into Roger, Roger was so needy at the point bit he tried to compose himself as much as possible.

"Fuck me slowly daddy, I wanna feel you."

"Daddy wants nothing more than to pound you into the mattress!" Brian grunted. Roger smiled and pecked Brian on the lips.

"I want that too, but you said we have to be as quiet as possible and you know I can't possibly be quiet when you ravage me."

"I love you, mama," Brian said as he started to softly thrust into Roger. Roger's eyes flutter shut from the pleasure and let out a small moan.

"I-I love you too daddy." Brian started to thrust into him a little bit fast, Roger huffed when Brian held on to his hips and nipped at his neck.

"Mmm, I've missed you so much." Roger's breath hitched, "I-I can't believe we have a family now." Roger whispered.

"Mm- I can't believe I have a family with you. My handsome husband." Roger let out a louder moan as Brian sucked on his nipple.

"Oh, G-God!"

"Shh, you have to keep quiet Roger." He sighed as Brian went back to attacking his chest.

"Wait...baby...kiss me, please, daddy."

"Why should I do that, mama, you gonna beg for me to kiss you... please beg mama." Roger let out a huff, furrowing his eyebrows, but then he started to slowly lift himself off of Brian's length before slowly sinking back down.

"Please, daddy, I want to taste your lips, please kiss me, kiss mama." He whispered seductively and he continued to slowly ride Brian's cock. He knew he broke Brian when the teasing ceased and his lips crashed against Roger's. Roger was quick to push up into the kiss, making to snap his hips a little more harshly.

"F-Fuck!" Brian started to thrust up to meet Roger's rhythm making him feel the burning in his stomach grow.

"Oh~ Brian..." Roger panted, "You make m-mama feel so good."

"so~ close mama, cum with me mama please." That was all Roger need, he gasped and felt his orgasm crash over him in overwhelming waves.

"Daddy!~" A few thrusts later Brian spilled deep inside Roger making his let out another small moan. They laid there, Roger's face pressed against Brian's chest as his husband laid underneath him.

"That... that was very much needed."

"You're correct." Roger laughed along with Brian before glancing over at a sleeping Daisy, "It's a shame I have to go to work tomorrow night...I know Tim said we could bring her over there this morning but...the patrons get so rowdy sometimes."

"We'll take her, eventually, could always take her before the place opens so the queens can meet her."

"That's a good idea babe!" Roger smiled up at Brian and kissed him on the chin, "They'll be so excited."

"Well, we have to make it through the night first," Brian said as he wiggled out from underneath Roger and disappeared. Roger laid now on his back as Brian entered with a washcloth, the smile on Roger's face grew even more. Roger crawled over to Brian, his eyes big with innocence as he grabbed Brian's neck and pulled him down into a loving kiss.

"Such a minx." Brian joked as the pulled away.

"Such a stud." Roger giggled and gave Brian another peck before he laid back and let his husband do his thing. Brian cleaned Roger off, but of course, taking every opportunity he could to tease him. As Brian was done clean both himself and Roger off, he pulled his husband on top of him. Roger snuggled deep into Brian's neck and sighed happily and Brian pulled the on top of them.

"I love you, babe."

"I love you too." He let his eyes slip shut and fell instantly asleep.

Mick...

Somewhere on the outskirts of the city, a shadow of a man crouched in the corner of a padded room. His arms were restrained by a tight white jacket, his greasy hair covered his sunken grey face. He had a plan, a dastardly plan, that made his wicked lips curl up into a smirk. He had found out how to get out of the jacket earlier in the week and was waiting for the right moment, and today was today. He breathed in deeply to puff up his chest and twisted violently to the side, wriggling free of the jacket. He cracked his sore knuckles and crawled over to the other corner of the room, reaching down into the padding and pulled out a blade. He heard the door unlock as one of the guards nodded at him and let him free. He walked down the hallway, discarding his hospital clothes for new clothes and traveled the long and winding hallways, making sure none of the other guards caught him as the devil walked freely into the eerily calm night.

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