One Shots-Måneskin

Insecurities (damiano)

TW: Smut.
Requested by sweetxmaneskin
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I couldn't believe my luck when Damiano, my loving and understanding boyfriend, planned a surprise romantic dinner for us. He told me to get dressed in something nice and be ready by 7 o'clock. Excitement filled my heart as I rummaged through my closet, searching for the perfect outfit that would make me feel beautiful.

But as minutes turned into hours, I found myself trapped in a whirlwind of self-doubt. I stared at my reflection in the mirror, tears streaming down my face, as I struggled to adjust my dress. Insecurities flooded my mind, telling me that I wasn't good enough, that I could never look as stunning as the women in magazines or on TV. The room around me was a chaotic mess, clothes thrown everywhere in my frantic search for something that would make me feel confident.

Just when I thought my world was crumbling, I heard a soft knock on the door, and Damiano's concerned voice calling out my name. I hastily wiped away my tears, trying to compose myself before he entered. As he stepped into the room, his eyes widened in surprise at the sight before him.

"Y/N, what happened? Why are you crying?" Damiano asked, his voice filled with genuine concern. He took a few steps closer, his warm gaze never leaving mine.

I sniffled, trying to find my voice amidst the tangled mess of emotions inside me. "I'm sorry, Damiano. I just... I don't feel beautiful. I don't know what to wear. I'm so insecure, and I feel like I'll never live up to your expectations."

Damiano's face softened, and he gently took my trembling hands in his. "Y/N, listen to me. You are the most beautiful person I've ever known, inside and out. You don't need to live up to anyone's expectations because you already exceed them every single day."

His words wrapped around me like a warm embrace, soothing the ache in my heart. I looked into his eyes, searching for any trace of doubt, but all I found was unwavering love and admiration.

"But Damiano, I just... I don't know how to believe in myself," I confessed, my voice barely a whisper.

He cupped my cheek, his thumb brushing away the remnants of tears. "I'll be here every step of the way, reminding you of your worth, until you can see it for yourself. You are more than enough, Y/N. And tonight, I want you to see just how breathtakingly beautiful you truly are."

With those words, Damiano pulled me into a tender embrace, holding me as if I were the most precious thing in the world. In that moment, my insecurities began to fade away, replaced by a newfound sense of self-acceptance and the unwavering support of the man I loved.

"you are the most beautiful women in my life, and the most important" he said while his hands were making their way under my dress, slowly caressing my skin.I closed my eyes, soft moans escaping my lips, enjoying the feeling of his touch. "And you have the most beautiful moans"  he said, his lips traveling down my neck.My fingers gripped onto his hair, pulling him closer to me, moaning even louder in response to his sinful touches. "The date can wait" he said laying me on the bed and unzipping my dress. "but I can't wait any longer"  he whispered, kissing me passionately as his hands explored every inch of my body.

He got rid of his clothes  quickly, taking one last kiss before diving into my body, burying himself deep within me. I felt my insides melt in anticipation as I reached out for him. "Fuck!" he growled and started moving faster, his dick moving deeper and deeper inside me. "Don't stop! fuck" I moaned, my face buried in his neck trying to hold him closer, but I could feel the orgasm building inside me."Y/N! Come! Fuck! Now! Come!!" Damiano yelled, his hips pumping harder, faster, deeper. Soon, his whole body shook as his orgasm overtook him.

He laid next to me, panting heavily, as we stared at each other, breathing hard. His hand traced my cheekbone as a smile crept over his face, and then he leaned forward to press a light kiss against my lips. I smiled back at him, our hands entwining together. We stayed quiet for awhile, simply enjoying each other's presence. "I love you" he said clearly exhausted  from the intense sex we just had, his voice laced with emotion."I love you too" I replied, still smiling at him. A comfortable silence settled between us as I rested my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. I sighed, letting myself relax as well. "Can we stay here?" I asked my eyelids getting  heavier as the seconds passed by. Damiano chuckled and kissed my forehead "we should get some rest, beautiful." he stopped for a few seconds breathing deeply "I love you Y/n"