Hi this is just a little Cam/Hunter story. Nothing fancy. Tell me what you think.
Disclaimer: I own the babies and nothing else……..(Damn..)
"You've got me whipped"
Hunter couldn't help but smile as he watched his baby daughter, Karen, suck contently at the bottle of warm tea. When the girls were first born they ate, slept the day and woke up in ridiculous hours wanting to play with their new fathers. It took two weeks of sleepless nights, research, and advice for Cam's Dad to find a full proof way of putting them to sleep if they woke up in the middle of the night.
When Karen sucked the contents of the bottle away she made the cutest sound that Cam said, "That sounded like one of your grunts of approval. We can she who she's taking after…" He eased her into burping position and rubbed he back gently and murmured a little song to her. He was the father of three bouncing, crying, staring, laughing, happy and stinky baby girls and despite all the hours of sleep missing and the quarrels over what brand of diaper is best he was loving parent hood.
Parent hood. That had a pleasant ring to him now, three years ago he wouldn't even dream of begin a father much less married to the man of his dreams, living in a house with a little white fence in front of it and trade in is pickup truck for an SUV. Karen let out a burp and a sigh; He laid the sleeping baby back into her crib and her little fingers circled around his thumb, her little way of saying goodnight. "Are you going to come bed now?" Cam asked as he looked into the crib with a small smile.
Hunter stared at Cam pondering the something, "What are you looking at?"
"You."
"Don't be smart."
"You've got me whipped…." Hunter announced and walked to the bedroom without another word.
Cam raised and eyebrow to Hunter's back, "You realize this now?"
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