Can we get some morning sex smut with Mike? The previous post defining morning sex was hot. No doubt Mike would really make good use of the extra time. LOL

“God I love Satuardays.” Mike murmured in your ear. His continued slow thrusts were hitting you in just the right spot as you lay with your back to his front. “So nice, mmmm, to be able…to take our time.”

“Hmmmm.. me too.” It was still dark outside. Mike woke you up kissing your neck, running his hand under your T-shirt, gently rolling your nipple between his thumb and forefinger. “Right, God , right there.”

Mike skimmed a hand over your thigh and drew it back. The new angle caused you to gasp, but when his thumb glided over your clit you almost came apart right then. “Mike- oh my..”

“Babydoll, you feel, oh God, so good.” He picked up the speed of his thrusts. His lips pressed to your neck. “Oh sh-” Mike spilled into you.

You were right behind him. Mike thumb thrummed your clit one last time as he slammed into you. “Oh my God…I” It felt like your body went up in flames.

He slid out of you and pulled you close, placing kissses to your back and neck. “Damn baby. Amazing as always.”

“Your breakfast, madam”, Mike placed an English muffin, coffee and juice in front of you. “Thanks babe. I’m ravaged. I wonder why?” You gave him a wink.

He winked back at you. “Same for me.” He made a big show of rubbing his stomach. “Plus I’m exhausted. Might nap later with the kids ” He looked in the living room to where Isaac and Cora were watching cartoons.

“If we go to bed it won’t be for nap”, you purred.

“Did I mention how much I love Saturdays?” Mike said and placed a kiss to your cheek.

“What are you making?” Mike asked and slipped an arm around your neck, running his fingers insde the top of your dress.

“Blueberry muffins. I promised Isaac I’d make them for breakfast tomorrow”, you responded with a wry grin.

He pressed his body into you and nuzzled your hair. “Your hair always smells so good.” He kissed your neck. “And this dress”, kissed up your jaw, “fits you just right.”

“Mike…” You sat the bowl down and reached your hands around to Mike’s thighs. He slid his hands down your sides. When he reached your hips, he untied your dress and pushed it down so it was hanging off your shoulders.

“Your body is amazing babydoll.” Mike turned you in his arms, backing you against the counter. He resumed kissing you as you ran your hands under his T-shirt.

“Daddy?” Isaac’s voice behind Mike made you jump.

Mike froze, then smiled against your lips. “Yeah bud?” He helped you fix your dress before turning around.

“I need a story. I can’t sleep.” Isaac held up his favorite book, ‘Cloudy with a chance of meatballs.’ It was your favorite growing up too.

“You got it. I’ll be up in a minute.” Isaac satisfied with the answer, headed back to his room.

Mike turned back around making eye contact with you. The two of you started laughing. “That was close. Another few minutes…” Mike wiped his brow.

Source: lola-fabian

How did Mike react to when he found out he was having a daughter?

“So, when are we going to have another grandbaby?” William inquired one evening over dinner. The question came as a surprise to you, causing you to choke on your water. Mike patted your back.

“We haven’t really talked about it Dad. I mean Isaac just turned one. Were just enjoying him right now.” MIchael gazed at your baby boy and smiled.

Mike was brushing his teeth when you entered the restroom. You leaned your hip against the counter and looked up at him. Mike looked at you from the corner of his eye. “Wha?” He said as he continued to brush his teeth.

“Just thinking about what your dad said at dinner.” You moved your gaze from Mike to your feet.

Mike spit in the sink and rinsed his mouth. “All he does is talk. You’ll have to be a little more specific, Y/N.” He kissed your cheek and walked into he bedroom.

Pushing off the counter you followed Mike. “When he asked about a grandchild.” Turning your eyes up to MIke you tried to gage his reaction.

He finished dragging his T-shirt over his head and tossed it on the chair. “I’ve been thinking about it actually.” He took a deep breath. “The truth is, I’m ready when and if you are. I figure Isaac will be two by the time-”

That was all the answer you needed. You pulled Mike down for a kiss. “Let’s get started tonight.”

Mike chuckled as he picked you up. He laid you on the bed and covered you with his body.

“Okay Mr. Isaac. Are you ready to find out if you’re going to have a little sister or brother.” The sonographer grinned at the three of you. She ran the wand over your belly taking measurements and pictures.

Isaac giggled while he sat on Mike’s lap. You turned to him and smiled at your guys. You’d love to have a girl, but Isaac has been such a delight. Ultimately, as long as the baby was happy, you didn’t care.

“Okay. Looks like a little sister.” The songrahper printed out some pictures and cleaned the gel off your belly. “Congratulastions to all three of you.” She gave you a warm smile.

When you looked over at Mike, his eyes were glistening with tears and he had a huge grin on his face. He took your hand in his free one.”A daughter?” HIs voice was shaky. “We’re having a little girl.”

mike x reader and the reader goes into labour?

“Mike?” You nudged him. “Mike?” This time louder and a sharp elbow in his side. Nothing but a grunt in response. ‘Sleeps like the dead’ you grumbled to yourself as you pushed up off the bed. You ambled to Mike’s side of the bed. “Michael” you said louder with a few taps to his forehead.

He sat up eyes still closed. “Huh? What? Time…”

“Its 1:30 in the morning Micheal. I’m in labor” you informed him.

His eyes flew open and he examined you head to toe. “Really?!”

“Really”, you called over your shoulder as you went to the closet for clothes. Taking Michael’s T-shirt off, you discarded on the floor ansd put on a pair of shorts and a tank top.

“We need, uh, where’s…” Michael was nervous and couldn’t string two words together. He was bumbling around in the bedroom, probably turning in circles you though to yourself, grinning.

“Relax. You already have the bag, carseat and who knows what else in the car.” Your voice was calm and even keeled. He was organized and put together up until now.

Standing watching him, you had to hold back a chuckle. “Michael,” You patted his cheek, “you maybe should get some clothes on”, you said smirking.

“Right. Yeah. Good idea.” He came out wearing cargo shorts, a tee and hat. “Hair is a mess”, he shrugged his shoulders. But you thought he looked adorable.

He helped you to the front door. As you were slipping on a pair of flip flops, Mike was grabbing, phones, camera and your purse. “Ready to go Daddy?” Your voice was soft.

Mike froze and big smile broke across his face. “100%. I’m going to be a dad.”

Mike calmed down once you made it to the hospital and got settled in. You opted for an epidural, knowing Isaac was going to be a big baby. Labor was uneventful, thankfully.

William and Anne showed up about an hour after you got to the hostpital. They were both excited. The first grandchild was a pretty big deal.

When it was time to push, Mike was wonderful. He held your hand, gave encouraging words, and helped you remember your breathing.

And when Isaac was born, he cut the umbilical cord when they laid him on your belly. His eyes were glistening with tears when they wrapped him up and placed him in your arms. “You are incredible, you know that? And this little guy is perfect”, Mike marveled.

Isaac MIchael 8lb 12oz 21 inches long. Born at 4:23AM.

could i request a fic with thigh riding mike? those legs are to die for

//Are they ever!//
“There you are”, you said to Mike as you walked into the kitchen. “I thought we were going to watch movie together” you plopped down in the chair beside him.

“Just need to finish a couple things then I’m all yours”, his eyes never leaving the monitor.

“What are you looking at?” You unraveled your hair from the towel and stood next to him.

“Just security footage”, he responded. He tore his gaze from the monitor. “You’re wearing my T-shirt.”

“Uh, yeah. Hope that’s okay. I forgot my pajamas, not that I ever use them”, you gave him a wink.

He put an arm around your waist and pulled you into his lap. “No panties? I approve.” He gently directed you to turn your body away from him and pulled the T-shirt off you. That’s when you noticed he had on nothing but his boxer briefs.

Mike moved his leg causing some friction. “Ahh” you gasped, surprised. His legs always made you weak. They were so strong and muscular.

He placed a hand on each hip encouraging you to move back and forth on his bare thigh. “You like that, don’t you babydoll?”

You nodded your head. You braced yourself on the table in front of you. “It feels…so…mmm…good. Ahhh…”

Mike chuckled behind you. “I know it does. My thigh is drenched from your excitement.” He pressed your hips to move you faster.

“Mike. I..God…” This was a new, different sensation but it was such a delicious feeling.

Mike swept his hands up your sides and cupped each breast, rolling your nipples between his fingers.

“Oh, oh God Mike. Fu-”, your orgasm rocked your body. When you had finished Mike pulled you back against his chest. He placed kisses to your hair.

“Where did that come from?”, you asked grinning as Mike wrapped his arms around you.

“Well I knew it would be awhile before I could properly take care of you. So..,.” Mike trailed off. He rubbed his hands up and down your arms. “Let’s get you dressed. You’re getting chilled.”

“Okay but you still owe me a movie” you said as Mike helped pull the T-shirt back over you.

Mike smiled and kissed you when you leaned down, “you got it babydoll.”

Mike Dodds Masterlist

Mike Dodds x reader

Mike One shots

I fell in love with my best friend

Beach day

Mike babysits Noah

He likes it when you watch

Meeting Michael

NSFW A-Z headcanon

NSFW A-Z headcanons take 2

NSFW A-Z headcannons take 3

Meeting Mike for the first time

Leave your key

Forgiveness

I’m ready Mike

Alternate Heartfelt Passages

Second Chances

S/O touching themselves

Mike storyline

Doddverse OC’s

That was kinda hot– how Mike and reader meet

Taking care of one another

Coffee and snuggles

Adopting Denny

Telling Mike you’re pregnant

Dinner Party

How the parents react to the pregnancy

Mike comes home after first day with SVU

It’s a girl

Dinner quickie

Saturday mornings

You have no idea how I feel, all you do is work.

Mike makes dinner

Mike gets shot-Heartfelt passages redo

So much hair

You lied to me

Caught in the act

Late nights, long hours

Visiting Mike-smut

Taking the kids to the park

Isaac Parent Teacher Conference

That night-*mentions miscarriage*

My friend Uber

Fine. Go part 1

Mike text

Fine. Go-reader before the fight

Fine. Go-Mike before fight

Fine. Go. Mike at work interlude

Mike helps you say goodbye

Daughter’s first day of school

Coffee ain’t helping

William and Anne babysit

Grocery shopping with Mike

Snowy jog

[To: Mike 3:32PM] We made cookies! We’ll drop some off if you’re at the station.

[From: Mike 3:34PM] Definitely need those and to see you and the kids. Been a long day. Going to be a long evening.

[To: Mike 3:35PM] I’ll make up a couple sandwiches for you too. I’m bringing enough cookies for everyone.

[From: Mike 3:38PM] You are too good to me. ❤

Can we see Mike and reader at one of Isaac’s parent teacher nights?

“Mr. and Mrs. Dodds, nice to see you again.” Mrs. Mayer, Isaac’s pre-K teacher gestured for you to take a seat.
Mike shot an eyebrow up as he assessed the small chairs. He looked at you and gave you a are you kidding me look . When he did sit down his knees His knees came up to his chest, he just didn’t fit. You had to stifle a laugh. Mrs. Mayer apologized that she didn’t have any other chairs.
Mike opted to stand as the conference began. “Okay. Overall Isaac is doing great. He’s smart, listens well, and helps others. He is a delight to have in class.” She paused, then asked, “what occupations do the two of you have?”
Exchanging looks with Mike, you then cranswered. “I’m a nurse by profession, but stay home with the kids right now.”
“I’m a detective, sergeant with the NYPD”, Mike informed her. “Why do you ask?”

“That explains a few things”, she said with a little chuckle. “Recently, I overheard Isaac with one of the other boys. They were playing cops and he read the boy his Miranda rights. He also told him that what he did was a felony and he was going away for a very long time.“

You arch an eyebrow at Mike. He grinned at you. “He hears a lot of talk, more than maybe we realize. Both of his grandfathers are officers, and two of his uncles.” Mike shrugged his shoulders.

“One other thing. We had a parent complain about some words that their son was saying. Seems Isaac is “educating” some of the other students on proper anatomy.“ Mrs. Mayer informed you and Mike.

This time Mike arched an eyebrow in your direction, you just rolled your eyes at him. “What words was the parent upset about?”

“Let me just say that I agree with children knowing the appropriate names. Anyway, he told his mother that mommy’s have vaginas and daddy’s have penis’” She hid a grin behind her hand, then said, “oh to be a fly on that wall.” The two of you started laughing.

Once in the car Mike put the key on the ignition but didn’t start it. He turned in his seat. “I’ve been thinking. Maybe we should have another baby….”

idk i kinda need a fic where the reader is pregnant but mike’s not sure he wants to be a dad so they get into a fight

Looking at yourself in the mirror, you didn’t look any different. ‘What did you think you’d grow a tail or something’ you thought to yourself. Mike would be furious. You didn’t know if he even wanted kids. After only dating for a few months, there was still a lot you didn’t know about one another.

Steeling yourself, you went out to the kitchen to finish dinner. Mike was stopping after work and was going to stay the weekend at your place.

Mike’s bag thudded to the floor as he entered your apartment. “Hey babe”, you called your greeting from the kitchen.

“Hey”, he responded back. His voice was flat and he looked exhausted.

“Bad day?” You guessed and crossed your arms over your chest.

“You could say that. Perp got off on a technicality. Our lab messed up.” Mike went to the fridge and grabbed a beer. He hopped up on the counter. “Smells good.”

“Homemade chicken and noodle”, you informed him and turned back to the stock pot.

“Are you okay? You seem off.” Of course he noticed you weren’t acting yourself.

Sitting the ladle in the stove top, you turned to face Mike. “I need to tell you something.” He raised a questioning brow and took a sip from his beer. “I’m pregnant” you spit out.

Mike paused, bottle to lips. He slowly lowered the bottle and placed it on the counter before he hopped down. “You’re what? You’re pregnant? How, when, pregnant?!”

“I just found out this afternoon”, you said in a small voice. You could feel tears stinging the back of your eyes.

“How could you let this happen? You said you were on birth control. Was that a lie? Did you stop taking it?” Mike leaned over the counter, not looking at you.

“You think I did this on purpose? I sure as hell didn’t get pregnant by myself.” You raised your voice. You felt angry, hurt. He was putting all the blame on you, and accusing you of getting pregnant on purpose.

“I’m not ready to be a father. We’ve been together what six months? We hardly know one another” Mike yelled back.

“Well it’s a bit late for that. Not really much of choice at this point” you shot back at him.

Mike glared at you, “is it even mine?”

Your face fell and tears fell from your eyes where they had been welling. “Get out, Michael.”

Mike’s face softened a bit, “I’m sorry. I…that wasn’t right-”

“I said to leave.” You turned to walk away but paused and turned back to Micheal. “This wasn’t really in my plans either MIchael. I’m keeping the baby. You can be involved as much or as little as you choose.”

Mike’s head lifted to look at you, “I- I’m sorry-”

“Leave your key on the counter when you before you go.” This time when you turned to walk away, you didn’t look back.

Can I get a little Mike x Reader where they are cooing over their newborn and playfully fighting over who their baby looks like?

“He’s perfect, isn’t he?” Mike was gazing at Isaac, your newborn baby boy, while you were nursing. “I can’t believe he’s even real.” Mike gently smoothed the downy hair atop Isaacs head.

“I know. Thank goodness he has my nose though.“ Mike rolled his eyes. “C’mon Mike. You know it’s the truth. Look at his little button nose. Plus he has my eyes.”

Mike scoffed, “Hardly. His eyes are brown sure but they’re shaped like mine. And that is a Dodds nose, 100%.”

“One thing he did get from you”, you put Isaac on your shoulder to burp him, “and that’s his feet and hands.” You gently patted his back as you rocked.

Mike moved the small blanket to peek at Isaac’s feet. “They look normal to me.”

“Michael. He is 90th percentile for height, weight and head circumference. Nothing is normal sized on this child”, you quiped. You stood and placed Isaac gently in his crib.

Neither of you could stop watching him. “Well, he does have your big ears” Mike teased.

You playfully smacked his arm, “I do not have big ears!” you laughed.

Mike grinned, “look at those pouty lips. You can’t deny we don’t have the same lips, Y/N.” He pouted his bottom lip out and pointed, “see.”

Smiling at Mike you shook your head, “yeah. And I’m a sucker for both of you.”

Mike leaned over the crib and gave Isaac a gentle kiss. He took your hand and left the nursery. “Your ears, my lips but overall he looks like me”, Mike stated confidently.

“If you say so”, you grinned.