DEH & BMC x Reader

SMUT! A Night We'll Never Forget (Michael Mell x Reader)

You had no idea that Michael would be so horny on that Thursday night or that you wouldn't be able to walk straight the next day. When you both began to make out you just thought that you would do that and it'd be the end of it but you were so wrong...

You looked up at Michael and your eyes widened. In his hand he held a rope about as long your leg and his grin looked mischievous. He leans closer to you, making you scoot backwards on the red covers of his bed. With a husky voice he says, "You know what, (Y/N)? I've gotten bored."

What?

"And I've been thinking," he continues, "we should spice stuff up a bit. Do something more exciting."

You furrow your eyebrows and replied, "You mean...rollercoasters and stuff?"

Michael shrugs and begins to swing the rope in his hand, "I was thinking 'exciting' in more of a," he leans towards your ear and breathes out, "kinky way."

Before you could ask what he meant, he had already demanded, "Lay on your stomach."

When you didn't do as commanded you watched as his eyes flickered to your legs and felt he grabbed your ankles and yanked you to him. His eyes shined with disapproval, apparently disobedience was not going to be tolerated in this game of two.

He inches his head so close to yours that your noses brush together. "I said lay on your stomach," he growls. "Tonight you're gonna be daddy's good girl."

You giggle, "Wow, you really did have too much to drink-"

With his patience gone and his lust growing, he grips your hips and flip you over, your face smushed into the mattress. You feel as he fiddles with the zipper of your dress and as he pulls its down slowly your back is exposed to the cool air. Your spine tingles as you feel his lustful lips trail down your soft skin.

You lift your hips so the dress can slide off your body more easily and in the process you rub yourself against Michael's body. He groans and presses himself against you harder. Before he loses control, he backs up and ties your ankles together with the rope he had after sliding your underwear off.

You try to mutter, confused, but Michael shushes you seductively. Your ankles tingle as he grasps them and lowers them onto your back as far as they could go until you gasped in pain as your legs stretch. A belt buckle clinks as Michael pulls his pants off slowly in an attempt to tease you, one hand still holding your ankles. You turn your head so your cheek pressed against the mattress and whine loudly to get his attention.

He grins as he sees you tied up and vulnerable, a whimpering mess for him. God, just the thought of you whimpering and moaning for him made him rock solid. He leans his head down and whispers in your ear, "What's my name?"

"M-Michael," you stutter.

He shakes his head and with one swift movement his thumb is pressing against your clit and rubbing in slow circles. You breathe out shakily and whisper, "Please..."

Michael leans down once more and asks, "What's my name?"

Giving up, you moan, "Daddy."

You didn't even have to see him to know he was smirking in triumph. He begins to rub faster making you gasp out random breaths. But he wasn't finished as he asks, "What do you want, (Y/N)?"

This time your patience had expiered as you groan with frustration, "Damn it, Michael! Just fuck me already!"

He chuckles darkly at your words and without any warning forces himself into you incredibly hard. You squeal into the heated air and feel pressure on your chest as he subconsciously pushes himself onto and you continue to gasp as he thrusts in and out of you. As he realizes that he wants a new position as well, Michael rolls you over so your perky chest is in front of him and your hair is sprawled across the sheets. With inhuman speed he yanks the rope off your ankles and lifts your leg over his shoulder to get more access inside you; once this is done he shoves himself back inside of you.

He moans out as your walls tighten at the sudden entrance. His breath was husky as the sounds came out of his body and they turned you on even more. You felt as he pounded inside you and felt pure bliss. But once he began to hit your g-spot Michael realized you were incredibly vulnerable and willing to submit to him.

"What's...my name?" He pants.

"Daddy!" you scream.

"Say it again."

"Da...ddy!' Your voice shakes with your legs as you orgasm.

"Again," he growls.

"Daddy!"

All while he does this, his eyes scanned your skin and the shine it casted because of the sheet of sweat made him thrust into you faster. Your sweet cum covers his manhood, causing him to release his hot seed into you. As he pulled out, he planned to lay back down but you had another idea; hesitantly you sit up guide Michael with you to the edge of the bed.

You make it so you're sitting on you're on your knees in front of him as he sat on the bed. "What are you doing, baby g-"

He stops talking as you take him in your mouth; some of his salty liquids still dripping, he lets out a gasp as you lick the head and then the in most of him painfully slow. His large length fills up your whole mouth limiting you to only taking about 3/4 of him. Nonetheless, Michael is in an enhanced heaven of pleasure, you had gotten him hard again in an instant.

Your cheeks hollowed as you bobbed your head and the slurps from you mixed with the unintelligible grunts and sounds from Michael. You moan as his hands pull on your hair, sending vibrations through Michael's length.

Demanding more friction Michael begins to thrust himself into your mouth and growls when you force his hips down. But it was all over for him once you began to pump the rest of what wasn't in your mouth- as if on command hot cum slid down your throat and you swallowed it all as Michael tried to catch his breath.

You both lay back down on the bed and pant. You turn your head to look over at a flustered, smiling Michael. He just looked so amazed. He felt your stare and turned to lock his mischievous, beautiful eyes with yours. Michael breaths out, "This was a night we'll never forget..."

"Guess what, Mike?"

He continues to smile, "What?"

You grin, "I love you."

He grabs your hand and pulls you closer towards him, rapping his arms around you as he speaks.

"I love you too."
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So heere. A crappy smut that has a confusing beginning and a random attempt at a rope kink but giving up.

Don't roast me too hard for how bad this is.