Step Daddy Keith | 18+

Because of you

"It's you, it's all because of you." It felt like I had no control over what I had said or was about to say.
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"You're the reason my parents don't love each other anymore, you're the reason why everything is going to change." My drunken self pouted just thinking about everything going on in my life.

"Darling you have to know that-." I cut him off.

"I'm not finished, it's always been you, you're the only man that I've ever dreamed about being with, but I learn not even two days ago that you're the one seeing my mother for God knows how long, it makes me feel guilty and sick to my stomach of all my dirty thoughts and fantasies about you." I took a deep breathe after my drunken ramble.

He didn't say anything for a few seconds from the looks of his expression and open mouth I can only sense he was shocked about my drunken confession.

"Y/n I think its time you get some rest, you're drunk and tired we'll talk in the morning." I turned to make my way to the bed only to notice a guitar in the corner of the room.

"Is this your room?" I sat on the very comfortable bed.

"Yes but I want you to have it tonight, it has the most comfortable bed in the whole house." He smiled as I laid down feeling the soft silky blanket under me.

"Its so soft, feels like a big fluffy cloud." I moaned stretching as I made myself comfortable on the bed.

"It feels nice to have a big bed all to myself." I cuddled into the blankets laying my head on the most comfortable pillow.

"Don't you have a bed of your own?" He asked sitting besides me taking my heels off.

"Yeah but Tommy or Kelso are always sleeping with me or sometimes even both at the same time." I replied.

"What do you mean they're always sleeping with you?" He asked not sounding pleased with what I had said.

"They like to stay over a lot, I guess they like sleeping in my bed." I unbuttoned my jacket getting rid of it forgetting I had nothing under but my bra.

"Um do you want me to get you a shirt to sleep in?" His eyes scanned my chest.

"Yes daddy." I successfully stripped myself of my skirt leaving me in my undergarments.

"What'd you call me?" His eyes got darker.

"Daddy?" I looked up at him.

"W-why?" He slowly walked up to the bed again.

"You're my daddy aren't you?" He sat right beside me looking down at me. He didn't say anything but his eyes were filled with lust and desire. His hand reached out to caress my cheek.

"You're very pretty." I broke the silence as he got closer to me, so close that if I moved up a bit our lips would touch.

"Don't look at me like that." His thumb gazed at my plump lower lip pulling at it softly.

"Like what?" I asked admiring his features so close.

"So innocently filled with adoration, you're beautiful eyes staring deep into mine." I kissed his thumb that gazed over my lips.

"What are you doing to me Y/n-." He was cut off by me connecting our lips together, an innocent kiss that soon turned into a very heated make out session.

His lips felt so good on mine, they tasted a bit like whiskey but they were so soft and sweet. It was finally happening after fantasizing about it forever I was making out with Keith.

He broke the kiss so we could catch our breathes, our chests moved rapidly.

"We can't do this." He said between breathes, he said one thing but his hand kept gripping my waist, hips, and thigh tightly.

"I thought you liked it." I pouted up at him.

"No baby believe me I'm loving it very much but I don't want to take advantage of you." His hands kept roaming my body.

"But I want it daddy." My lips attacked his neck as I felt up and down his now exposed chest.

"Don't call me that or I don't think I'll be able to control myself any longer." He let out something between a groan and a growl, my hands made their way to his long, messy hair that I loved so much.

I reached up to connect our lips again immediately mingling hungrily with each other, until we heard a noise coming from outside the locked door.

"We shouldn't be doing this." He pulled away moving his attention towards the door.

"I'll get you something to cover yourself up." He got off the bed going into his closet leaving me alone on the bed.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean-."

"No don't apologize kitten, it's not your fault we drank a lot tonight and we got caught up in the moment no one needs to know about it." He turned towards me again.

"Here, I'll leave you to rest now." He handed me a shirt to sleep in.

"No stay." I grabbed a hold of his hand keeping him from going away.

"I don't know." He seemed unsure.

"Please where else are you gonna stay?" I asked.

"There's another bedroom available I can sleep there." He explained.

"I don't want to take your bed from you its big enough for the two of us." I insisted.

"Alright." He gave in stripping himself of his clothes, I looked away not wanting to look because if I did I knew I won't be able to stop. I put on the shirt he gave me before I got under the covers and he followed seconds later.

It was kind of awkward at first so I turned my back to him trying to fall asleep. Minutes later he comfortably rested his chest against my back wrapping an arm over my thin waist.

My mind was still pretty foggy but I kept having this feeling like I was forgetting something. After playing what had happened earlier over and over in my mind I realized that I just had my first kiss and it was with Keith Richards.

"You were my first kiss." I played with his fingers thinking he had fallen asleep.

"Really?" He sounded surprised catching me off guard.

"Yes." I replied as he interlocked our fingers together.

"I find that very hard to believe." I felt his breath behind my neck.

"And why is that so hard to believe?" I asked wanting to know.

"Because I know for a fact every guy you come across has tried to steal a kiss from those luscious lips." His soft voice spread goosebumps all over my body.

"Believe me a few have tried, some a little too hard but I wanted my first kiss to be with my first love." I replied feeling my eyes start to get heavier with every second.

"I'd give everything to be your first at everything else even if it meant wishing I'd met you instead of your mother." It was like something went off in my head, my mom. Oh dear lord what have I done I thought feeling a bit sick.

"Um, I-I'm gonna go to sleep now." I disentangled our hands apart and moved closer to the edge on my side of the bed.

"I'm sorry was there something I said." I felt him sit up.

"N-no I'm just very tired that's all." I closed my eyes waiting for sleep to overcome me which didn't take too long.

"Sleep well darling." He laid down again staying on his side of the bed.

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Quick question would you guys like to read from Keith's point of view too? I think I'll be writing some from now on.

Anyways as always hope you enjoyed the update, votes and comments are always appreciated.

Thanks for reading loves!