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Title: Daddy Dearest
Rated: For male/male themes, language, sex, “incest”, and pedophile ventures
Story: At the age of seventeen Dean Jason had become a paternal father to his best friend’s newborn, now the child he took in is visiting him; and not a child anymore, and Dean cant help but feel attracted to the young man that calls him Daddy
1988
Eight months later Dean found himself nervously pacing back in forth in the hospital. His mother sat in a folded chair, a tissue in hand and a magazine on her knee. His little brother was settled on a chair across from them flirting with another teenager whose blouse showed an amount of cleavage.
Melissa’s parents did not show, and it made Dean grateful. Melissa came from a broken home, her biological father serving in prison after an armed bank robbery went wrong. Her mother although young was already addicted to her bottles of gin and painkillers, her boyfriend a smelly mechanic from across town had milked out whatever money she had saved up for her children and used it on strippers and gambling.
Melissa’s mother had not been surprised when Melissa had told her she was pregnant but had showed a great deal of concern when she had told them the child belonged to Dean.
They had both thought it wise to claim the lie as the truth. Marriage had been set in Mrs. Jason’s mind, but had not won out when Melissa and Dean had insisted that it had been a mistake. Least to say Mrs. Jason had not been happy, but did not argue any further.
It was not until the sixth month did Dean and Melissa begin to freak out. Dean had been accepted to a prestigious school of Mathematics and Sciences; and Melissa had hoped to enter a community college in town.
Mrs. Jason not willing to let her son turn down a ticket of success or give Melissa the responsibility to care for a child she was not ready for had spoken to them sternly, that both were still children and despite their mistake were not ready for a newborn.
And through the signs of paperwork and lawyers did Mrs. Jason officially make herself paternal mother to Melissa’s coming child. She would take her role as Mother as soon as Melissa bore the child, and leave it as that. Melissa would still be able to visit the child but in no order would she be allowed to claim the baby as her own…not until she was fully capable.
As relieved as she was though, Dean knew Melissa felt slightly guilty. Mrs. Jason on the other hand was ecstatic; as Dean recalled her shopping habits from purses, hats and shoes had turned, to cribs, blankets, baby bottles, diapers and baby pajamas of soft yellows.
They still didn’t know the baby’s gender and therefore Mrs. Jason had taken it upon herself to dub it ‘Androgynous’.
“Dean, sit down honey, you’re making me nervous,” complained Mrs. Jason as she set the magazine on the nearby coffee table “Melissa will be all right, childbirth the first time isn’t so bad especially with all that morphine…it’s the second time she should be worried about,” she shivered slightly at the thought “Nearly tore me up in half, there was blood here and there and with my legs wide open it was a bit cold that it made me-
“Mom! Please! I’ll sit down if you’ll just stop talking,” Dean sat next to his Mother and rubbed his arms rocking back and forth “It’s just, weird you know,” he admitted.
“It’s okay, believe me you weren’t the only one shocked. You and Melissa were always close yet I would have never imagined you two to…well…you know take the pollen and make honey?”
“Mom!”
“I’m sorry it’s just a shock. You two were in dirty diapers the first time you met, she called you a ‘Doo-doo head’ and you cried.”
“Don’t remind me, I still have the scar she gave me when I called her ‘Cootie’”
“Hn, she hit you pretty hard with that bottle didn’t she?”
“I passed out remember?”
“Well,” Mrs. Jason leaned in and kissed her son’s cheek affectionately “At least she hit you in the right place, if it had to be anyone right now…I’m actually relieved it was Melissa, I trust her.”
Suddenly feeling guilty Dean ran his fingers through his unruly locks of dirty blonde hair “About that Mom…you see…I’m not the-
“Mr. Jason?” questioned the doctor.
Dean stood quickly his Mother following suite “Yes?”
“Ms. Melissa Hart is sedated right now, but the birth went well,” he smiled behind the mask wrapped around his mouth and nose “Excuse the cursing and pounding, I’d say she was the best patient I’ve ever had. Now I’ll need your Mother to sign a few more papers and the newborn can leave with you tomorrow afternoon.”
“Oh wonderful!” clapped Mrs. Jason as she began to follow the doctor out into the front.”
“Wait!” cried out Dean “What is it?”
The Doctor smiled again his Asian origin visible as his small slanted eyes almost disappeared with his wide smile “A beautiful baby boy, one of the finest I’ve seen throughout my whole career, congratulations,” and with that he turned around and walked away Mrs. Jason at his heels.