Daddy - M.G.C.

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Frankie's P.O.V

I immediately kissed him back. I moved my hands to my hair and brushed it through. Michael let out a throaty groan before moving his lips down my chest. "This needs to go." He murmured against my shirt. I pushed him away from me and pulled my shirt over my head. I couldn't believe this was happening.

"Frankie." Michael moaned as he looked down at my chest. He started to kiss down my stomach. "Michael." I moaned back. He stopped. "What did you just call me?" He asked sternly. "Uh , Michael?" I responded wearily. He smirked. "That's not my name." I gave him a confused look. Michael smashed his lips back into mine. "Call me Daddy." He whispered.

I smirked. I knew he had a Daddy kink. "Daddy." I moaned as he moved down my chest again. I could feel Michael's bulge in his pants. I started to palm him through his jeans. "Baby girl." He growled before unbuckling his belt. I looked down. "I want to feel your lips princess." I got on my knees and he smirked at me. "Such a good girl." I pulled his jeans down his legs and shortly his boxers came after.

Michael was much bigger than Calum. I grabbed his erection and kitten licked the tip. He threw his head back. "Yes baby." Michael moaned before pushing his hips forward. I gagged slightly and he moaned even more. I grabbed one of his balls and started to roll it in my hand. Shortly his juices filled my mouth. Michael pulled his boxers up and looked at me. "Are you going to swallow that?" He raised an eyebrow. I nodded before swallowing the saltly substance in my mouth.

He grabbed my hands and pulled me up in front of him. "Such a good girl for Daddy." I nodded before smiling at him. He reconnected our lips again. "This is so wrong but it feels so right." I agreed with him.Michael pulled away before giving me a hug. "Go and get changed into one of my shirts and we can watch a movie." I smiled. "Okay Mikey."

He raised his eyebrows. "Sorry. Okay Daddy. " I giggled before walking up stairs. I walked into Michael's room and grabbed a plain white shirt. I took of my skirt and socks before slipping the shirt over my head. I looked into his mirror. It came down to around mid-thigh and you could see my bra through it. Oh well. I sauntered back down stairs to find Michael sat in his boxers on the couch. I smiled at him and he looked up and groaned. "Baby girl."

I cocked my head to one side. "I can see your bra through the shirt and its making me hard again." I giggled before climbing on the sofa next to him. I honestly don't know what I felt for Michael but at the minute it felt good. I didn't have a care in the world. I rested my head on Michaels shoulder. I then felt two hands grab my waist. "Daddy!" I screamed as he picked me up and placed me on his lap. "Much better."

I giggled and Michael switched on the television. "What movie do you want to watch?" He asked me. I shrugged. "How about...The conjuring?" I shook my head. "I hate scary movies." Michael smirked. "Daddy will protect you." I sighed before sinking further down his lap. I buried my head in his bare chest. Once he had started the movie Michael wrapped both of his arms around me. "Told you i'd protect you." Michael whispered before kissing my head. I think I could get used to this.

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Halfway through the film , I could hear my phone ringing from upstairs. I climbed off Michael's lap and ran to my room where my phone was charging. I grabbed the phone and checked the caller ID. It was Calum. I answered the phone. "Hello." I heard him sigh. "Frankie. I am so sorry. I didn't mean to get angry like that. Just letting you know that I still love you." I smiled then I remembered Michael sat down stairs and what had happened less than two hours ago.

"Do you forgive me?" He asked. I thought for a minute. "Yeah I guess so." I responded quietly. Then I heard someone clear their throat. I turned around to see Michael leant against my door frame with a raised eyebrow. "Uh Cal , I have to go. I'll call you later." I stammered. "Okay. Bye babygirl." I cringed as he hung up the phone.

"You guess what?" Michael asked walking towards me. "Calum asked if I forgave him so I said I guess so." Michael looked up at me. "So are you two still together?" I nodded and looked at the floor. "Frankie." I looked up at the sound of my name. "Yeah?"

"Who's shirt are you wearing?" I looked down."Uh yours." Michael smirked. "Who's lap were you sat on downstairs." "Yours." Where was he going with this. "And finally who's dick did you just suck." My cheeks instantly became red. "Yours." "Exactly." "So who do you belong to?" I gave him a smirk. "Calum." Michael's eyes became dark as he stormed over to me. He grabbed my waist and pulled me forward. Our lips connected quickly and Michael's tongue slipped into my mouth.

I was pushed against my wall and his hands found their way under my shirt. He kneaded my boob and then pulled away his hand. Michael placed his face in my neck and started sucking. "I am going to ask you once more. Who do you belong to babygirl?" I groaned. "You Daddy."

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