A/N: Strong Language. Adult scenes.
Thanks for the Reviews Djdjdksl Saw the Toucher And Rich Interview. Dominick is so Cute, but so mean at the same time lol...
"I feel lots of Dillashaw's Insecurities. And I'm going to show him those when we fight" Dominick Cruz Quote.
Salad for a Starter. Dominick couldn't make that himself. It was Store Brought. He ripped open the packet and it put into Green and White Chequered Salad Bowl. He bent down to see through the Oven. The Salmon seemed to be cooking Nicely. Even though he couldn't see Much.
His Dog Dojo barked as he heard the door. He opened it and Dillashaw swiftly walked in without saying Hi. Dillashaw was wearing a Black Tyoto Tires T-shirt. His Trousers were Dark Blue Predotorian Style Trousers, that most Brazilian Fighters wore.
"Looking Good Dilla-Trendy. Tonight, I'm serving you a Salad, with a Fish Main Course, And Strawberry Cheesecake After-wards. With a Choice of Custard, Half and Half and Cream" Dominick said.
"Sounds Great. How was Dublin?" Dillashaw asked as Dojo barked happily at him.
"Yeah, Great Fights. Great Atmosphere. Irish Fans are Great" Dominick said as he got the salad tongs and placed the salad on to Two Beige Plates.
"See any Hot Guys in Dublin?" Dillashaw asked.
"None as Hot as you. I'm just gonna Check on the Fish" Dominick said.
He put one plate of Salad in front of Dillashaw, he then went to the Kitchen. He opened the oven and got a Dish cloth. He took out the Fish and put it on top of the Oven.
"Please...Nimo...Please be cooked" Dominick said to himself as he opened the Fish Packet. He Stuck a Fork in a Piece of Fish. It seemed to be cooked. Dominick served the Fish with Potatoes and Vegetables. He brought it out to Dillashaw, who was trying to feed Dojo a Carrot-stick.
"He's really not into Veggies" Dominick said.
"This looks good" Dillashaw said.
"Yeah, I didn't catch the Fish Myself, but I seasoned it"
"Smells great" Dillashaw said.
Dillashaw began asking Dominick Questions about Dublin. Dominick skipped over meeting the Strapping Welter-Weight Tom Breese.
"Breese looked great against Pendred, maybe he could teach me how to punch like that"
"Your Boxing's Fine"
"Yeah but Tom is Better, did you see his Left Hooks? They made me Re-wind. I'll talk to Firas, see if I can meet up with him" Dillashaw said.
"Dilla-Tristar, Taste the Fish, tell me what you think" Dominick said.
Dominick watched Dillashaw put some Fish into his mouth. He watched his Boyfriend chew a few Times, before he heard Dillashaw Wheeze. Dominick Watched Dillashaw lower his head down before he pushed himself away from the table.
"Dillashaw?" Dominick asked, as Dillashaw left the kitchen. Moment's later the UFC Bantam-Weight Champion was in Tears, and Dominick had no idea why.
"Dillashaw is it the fish? Shit,...was it dodgy? Are you Allergic to something? I'll get the Packet from the Freezer" Dominick said.
"No, Dom,..it's not the Fish" Dillashaw told him. Dominick tried to touch his shoulder, but he pulled away.
"I'm just so fucking Confused" Dillashaw said.
"Same here" Dominick said with a Shrug.
"Okay I'll just say it... Dom I'm leaving Alpha Male for Good" Dillashaw said.
"Ahh...Okay" Dominick said. "Do you want Dinner out here now?"
"Is that all you got to say to me?" Dillashaw asked. "I'm making one of the most Important Decisions of my life and all you can say is Okay? You sound like my Mom" Dillashaw said.
Dominick went to the Kitchen. He got some Toilet roll and brought it back to the Living Room table. Dillashaw didn't touch it. He sniffed, stared at the Television before moaning that Dominick didn't care.
"Dom, I wanna hear what you think"
"Dilly this is your business, not mine" Dominick said.
"Faber isn't your Business? So you're saying you don't care about what I do? You're saying that you don't about me!" Dillashaw whined.
Dominick looked at the Television. He slid closer to Dillashaw. But he noticed that Dillashaw clammed up and leaned away from him.
"Dilly what do you want me to say" Dominick said.
"Give me a Dana White Ultimate Fighter Talk" Dillashaw told him.
"Dilly I'm not your Parents. I'm not Dana White and I'm not your Daddy Faber. I'm just your really Confused Boyfriend. And I wanna be there for you. Like I told you before. This is your Decision. I was there for you before you made it. And I'm gonna be there for you After-wards. I'm gonna be there when the shit hits the fan, and all the Press are banging on the door.
I'll support you when Daddy Faber has a Hissy fit. I'll try to make you Break-fast in bed when Team Alpha Fail start acting like Pricks. So Don't push me away for the sake of it Okay?" Dominick asked.
He got up and Brought both of their plates in. He watched Dillashaw pick at his food, before saying...
"The Fish is Awesome Dom" Dillashaw said, taking a Bigger bite.,
"Really? Or are you just saying that"
"No, I like it. Maybe you could cook this again when I'm not crying like a Little Bitch" Dillashaw said.
Dilly you look Hot when you cry. And all that Snot on the sofa is a Total Turn on" Dominick teased.
Dillashaw playfully shoved him. Dominick Rubbed his back. Dillashaw shuffled towards him and kissed him.
Both UFC 195 Fighters made out on the sofa. Dominick's hands were creeping towards Dillashaw's waist-band. He ran his palm over the UFC Champion's Dick. He massaged him until Dillashaw was hard. Then he pulled away.
"Dick-Teaser" Dillashaw said.
"Dilly you've got a Big Day with your Daddy Faber tomorrow" Dominick said to him.
"Can't you take my mind off it? I've got a Big Problem in my pants right now because of you"
"Look Dilly, you finish Dinner. I'm gonna check on Dessert" Dominick said getting up.
He knew why Dillashaw was worried. Daddy Faber wasnt' going to take the News well. And Dillashaw's MMA Training Camp World was going to be turned upside down. But Dominick was sure that Dillashaw could stand up for himself.
