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Step-daddy

Michele Morrone x male reader smut

Warnings: gay sex, daddy kink, doggy and missionary position, top Michele, bottom reader, unprotected sex, oral, a bit of overstimulation, rough fucking.

Summary: your mom left for a work trip leaving your hot step dad and you alone in the house but one day you catch your step-dad.

It had been little over a year now since your mother had remarried to a man named Michele after you father had passed away when you where ten and now you where nineteen so she had stopped herself from finding some until you seemed okay with the whole ordeal.

Today you had woken up to find your mom gone from the house to your surprise. On your bedside table there read a sticky note saying “Hey honey I was called in last night to go to meetings out of town so I won’t be back till Friday of this week have a good day at school if anything Michele offered to stay so he’s there for anything be safe love mom”

As you got up from bed and threw on some clothes to go to school and as you walked down there he was your step-dad Michele leaning on the kitchen island eating his breakfast.

“Hey kid good morning I made some breakfast want any before you head out” he said with his strong accent in his voice as he continued to eat with just some pj bottoms and his shirtless torso in display. “Um no I’m good thank you Michele I’m just gonna leave” “ Okay suit yourself” he replied waving goodbye as you walked out the door and headed to school.

“Why is no one here” you asked your self as you tried to pull on the door to be surprised to read on a pice of paper stating “There will be no school on Monday” as you sighed and headed back into your car and drove off back to your house.

As you pulled up you had pulled out your house key and started to open the door before you could yell out “I’m home” you had payed attention and could hear some load moans coming from upstairs level of your house.

As you took off your shoes and backpack quietly leaving them on the ground by the front door to not be heard coming up the stairs. As you walked through the hallway towards your mom and stepdads room the moans had become even loader.

The door was slightly open so you could see that the nosies where coming from porn on the tv of the room. As you keeled looking the worst thing that could happen happened the fucking floor cracked underneath your foot “shit” you whispered out.

“Who’s there M/n” your stepdad had yelled. As you had no other option then to open the door to find your stepdad stroking his cock with one hand as you enters the room and making your face turn red as you looked down at your feet in embarrassment.

“Come on M/n look up no need to be embarrassed where don’t men” he said still on his bed now putting his dick in his pjs again. “I’m sorry I forgot that school was closed today and I didn’t yell out so you would know I was here” you started blurring out “shhhh” it fine Michele said looking at you “why don’t you come over here” he said touching his monster bulge in between his legs as you looked up and headed towards the bed to sit down on the edge.

“Come closer here” he said pulling you close and gracing ahold of your hand as he palmed his on hard on with your hand. “This is wrong your my stepdad your married with my mom” “That doesn’t matter right now your moms not here is she we are” he said pulling you into a kiss as you gave him entrance into your mouth letting him explore it with his tongue.

“Undress yourself for me baby” he said in your ear making you go hard as you started to take off your shirt and pants and socks leaving you only in your jockstrap as you as well pulled off his pjs leaving him in his underwear.

“Come here” he said getting a hold of your waist and pulling to on top of his lap as his back was supported by the bed frame as you continuedmaking out as he traveled his hands down your waist all the way to your ass as he started to knead it like if it where dough causing you to man into the kisses

As he kissed down your neck making you moan again “why don’t you show me what this little mouth of yours can do” he said as you obeyed him and went down to his underwear removing them and starting to suck on his 11 inch cock as he pushed your mouth onto his manhood making you gag on his cock.

“Oh fuck your mouth was made to suck cock my cock” he heavily said as he pushed you down all the way to his base now feeling his pubs on your chin. “Oh shit you suck dick better then your mother” he moaned out to you as he pulled you off and smashed his lips on yours as he threw you onto your back now him on top of you ass he lifted up your legs as he spit onto your entrances as he began to eat you out like a wild animal.

“Your open enough” he said as he lined up his cock to your entrance as he slid in all at once “AH-FUC-K-AH” you yelled as he began to fuck you dumb on his cock not even giving you time to adjust to his size.

“Yeah you tight as bitch HA yeah take daddy’s cock” he yelled out as he continued to fuck you in to oblivion.

“Ah-um Oh Fuck I’m gonna cum-m-m” you moaned as you where stroking your cock as Michele continued his fast pace into your hole causing you to explode a lover your hand and torso up to your neck.

“Mm-ha yeah you like this huh you like that I tick you dumb on my cock my little boy slut what would you mother think huh” he heavily breathed out “Oh fuck yeah I’m gonna cum” “ Oh fuck yeah daddy breed me cum in my hole” you yelled as he erupted inside you coating your walls of his baby juice “oh fuck that was amazing” you sighed “oh where not done my boy” he said as he picked you up pulling out of your hole as he pushed you onto the bed ass up and face done to the pillows as he penetrated you once again with his cock.

“Ohhh-fuc-k yeah give it to be daddy~~ give me that big cock” you moaned out as he began to destroy your hole again as you felt yourself become hard again. As he noticed and reached down to your manhood and began to stroke it as he had now started a rhythm of pumping your cock and recking your hole.

“Yeah you hard again for daddy’s big dick in your ass boy” he said with one hand pushing your back down making it arch more.

“Oh Fuck Dad-dyyyy” you moaned as you cummed on his hand and on the bed sheets.”You just love making a mess don’t you my slutty boy” he said taking his hand away to lick the cum off as he began to fuck you faster. “Oh fuck yeah boy have take my cum” he said as he cummed in you again as he slipped out “Ha-Ha would you look at that” he said looking at your gapping hole leaking with his cum as he collapsed on to the bed and sighed.

“That was amazing daddy” you sighed still not moving from your spot on the bed “You where amazing for me my boy~~~ just so you know you will be my personal cum dump from now on out” he said to you “what about mom” you asked “please your mom stoped handing out after the wedding and I could go of more round plus we have till Friday to fuck in all the position under the sun” he said pulling you into a kiss.

Stay For the Summer

Pairing: Michele Morrone x Reader

Tags: DBF!AU, age gap, smut, tension, teasing, slow burn turned fast burn, forbidden romance, summer setting, one bed (briefly), oral (f receiving), protected sex, mild possessiveness

Hey y’all! No one probably gonna read this but I decided well damn might as well post this fic especially since I haven’t seen anything recently of him on here so I figured why not don’t judge my writing y’all I typed this up randomly one night depending on if this flops I may or may not delete this LMAO

You hadn’t expected Michele to look that good.

It had been years since you last saw him, back when you were just your dad’s teenage daughter tagging along at barbeques and boat trips. But now he was standing barefoot on the deck of your family’s beach house, salt-windswept and tan, shirt open just enough to show a teasing hint of chest hair and golden skin.

“Goddamn,” you muttered under your breath.

He glanced up, caught you staring.

And smirked.

“You’ve grown up,” he said, voice low and gravel-thick, like a man who knew exactly what that did to a girl.

You forced a smile. “So have you.”

The days passed in a blur of summer heat and tension. Your dad had invited Michele to stay after his divorce, saying the beach would “clear his head.” But Michele’s head didn’t seem very clear whenever you wore your tiny sundresses or walked past him in your bikini, dripping from the ocean.

You could feel his gaze like heat on your skin.

Lingering.

Slow.

Hungry.

But he never touched. Never spoke a word out of line.

Until one night.

The house was quiet. Your dad had gone into town to meet an old friend. You were curled up on the patio sofa, wearing nothing but a sleep shirt and a pair of tiny shorts, reading a book under the warm glow of the lantern light.

Michele walked out with a glass of whiskey, his eyes catching on the curve of your bare legs.

“You always read this late?” he asked, taking the chair across from you.

“Only when it’s hard to sleep.”

He chuckled. “What’s keeping you up?”

You.

You smiled. “Too hot.”

His eyes flicked to your chest, where your shirt stuck slightly with sweat. “Yeah… I’ve noticed.”

You stared. He stared back.

Something cracked between you. Months of unsaid tension snapped in the silence.

“You like watching me,” you said softly, boldly.

He exhaled slowly, jaw tight. “You shouldn’t say things like that.”

“Why not?”

“Because I’m not a fucking saint,” he muttered, voice low and rough. “And you keep walking around like some kind of dream I’m not allowed to touch.”

You stood up.

Crossed the space between you.

He looked up at you, eyes dark. Wanting. Waiting.

So you climbed into his lap.

“Michele—”

He cut you off with a groan and crushed his mouth to yours.

The kiss was filthy. Desperate. Like he’d been starving all summer and you were finally within reach.

His hands gripped your hips, dragging you down against his growing hardness. You gasped into his mouth as he thrust upward just once, just enough to make you feel the shape of him through his shorts.

“Tell me to stop,” he said, breaking the kiss, panting.

You shook your head, fingers in his hair. “Don’t you dare.”

That was all he needed.

He stood up, carrying you easily, and took you inside into the guest room where he’d been sleeping.

Laid you down on the bed like you were breakable.

And then he devoured you.

Your clothes disappeared fast. His mouth found every inch of you, starting at your neck, your breasts, your stomach, then down, down, until you were writhing under his tongue.

“Michele—fuck—”

“You taste like summer,” he growled between licks, eyes locked on yours.

When you came, thighs trembling around his face, he didn’t stop. Just kept kissing your skin, working you through it, whispering in Italian that made your toes curl.

Then he pulled back, unbuckled his belt, and paused.

“Last chance,” he said, voice tight. “Tell me you want this.”

You reached for him, guided him between your legs.

“I’ve wanted this since the first time I saw you on that deck.”

He slid inside slowly, thick, hot, so deep, filling you in one long stroke that had you gasping.

“Fuck,” he groaned into your neck. “You feel too good. I can’t—”

“Don’t hold back.”

He didn’t.

He moved hard and deep, gripping your hips, biting your shoulder, groaning your name like a prayer and a curse.

It was fast. Furious. The release of everything you’d both held back for too long. You came again, and he followed soon after, panting, head buried in your neck.

Later, when he wrapped his arms around you and kissed your shoulder, he whispered:

“I’m not just staying for the summer anymore.”

You smiled.

“Good.”

Let me know if you’d like a more extended version with additional scenes or emotional aftermath.

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