Missing You
[ Maurizio Gucci x Reader ]
Hi to you! this is my first post and my first time writing for ADCU(AD) hehe.
warnings: Smut. Public Sex. PV. no actual use of y/n.
italians: (from google translate)
Amóre: love
Bellissima: beautiful
Cristo: Christ
It's been almost a month since you last seen him. You understand his work and schedule. Of course you do, but without him, without his body, his presence, it's killing you.
Maurizio is a busy man. Running a Company is not that easy. And he made it very clear to you. Even before you started this relationship with him.
You remember vividly when you two met. It didn't last long since he had to attend another meeting. You thought that it's gonna be the last time that you're gonna see him.
But after a while, you two crossed paths again. Maurizio not wasting another time. He ask for your number. And told you he wants to get to know you.
Maurizio didn't let you aware of his last name. He trust you, but he didn't want you being with him just because of his money. You're too precious for him to lose.
You've proven yourself. That you're not with him for his wealth. You introduce him to your family. Your father is a bit sceptical with Maurizio.
He talked to you. Telling you to stay away from him because your father didn't know if Maurizio will be able to take care of you.
But you convince him. Fighting for Maurizio with your father. Your father couldn't do anything but to accept Maurizio. He basically interrogate him at the family dinner.
You apologize to Maurizio because of your father's behavior. You just found out his status when he introduce you to his father.
Maurizio took note of your confused face. Chuckling softly since he know that will be your reaction. He knew in the moment you talked to him about his last name that you're the he needed.
The way you didn't ask him that his wealthy. But the way you understand why he did that. You smiled sweetly at the memories. Missing him more.
You miss him dearly. Touching and pleasuring yourself at the thought of him. Maurizio is unaware of your night activities. If you tell him about that he will not take kindly of it.
You close your eyes inhaling the air of Milan. The Gucci providing you the warmth you needed. You feel something wrap around your waist. You tense on your spot.
"It's me amóre..." He whisper. He turn your body to face him. You feel your eyes watering when you saw his face. His dimple showing as he smiled lovingly at you.
"Mauri!" You wrap your arms around his neck. Kissing him on lips. He wrap his arms around your waist pulling you closer to his body.
"I miss you so much Maurizio." He peck your nape. Tickling you, he press his body to yours.
"I missed you so much belissima, you don't know how much i craved for you. Your gorgeous little body. Your face, everything about you." He said not taking his eyes away from you.
"Mauri..." You whimper. It's been a while so his words affect you more than before. His hands stroke your waist to your back.
"Hmm?" His hands went to your upperback. He unbuckle your bra throught your clothes. He knows how to unbuckle your bra. He's the one who designed it.
"We're in public." You remind him. He distance himself at the realization. Looking around to see if anyone is watching you both.
"Come on." He place his hands to your waist. Walking inside one of his many store. The staff greeted the both of you.
When someone was about to approach you to be in assist. He dismissed it immediately. He told you to find something. He gives your forehead a kiss before walking to the staff.
Without knowing his plans. You pick the dress that caught your eyes. Seems brand new design. You walk inside the fitting room. Finding it surprisingly empty.
Putting on the dress quickly. You look into the mirror. Admiring how the dress hugs every curves and edges of your body.
You jolt when you heard a knock. You walk to the door. Twisting it open to be greeted by Maurizio smiling softly at you.
He locks the door, eyes still staring at your face. You look up to him with your soft eyes that he cannot resist.
"What are you doing here?" You ask him, your voice going quiet at the end of the question.
"Shh... we have to be quiet. If you can." He muttered, still smiling innocently at you. As if he didn't knew how his words affect you.
You whine at his words at the same time he runs his hands to your hips. Pulling your body closer to his.
His breath fanning your face as he is so close to you. He didn't move, he stayed still. Waiting for you to say something.
"Please?" You softly whispered. You can feel his hands cupping your breasts through the fabric. Making you let out a small moan.
"Of course bellissima." After that he put his hands behind your head pushing it when he kiss you. You moan into his mouth when he started getting rough.
His hands rubbing up and down to your breasts down just above where you wanted him the most.
Both of you didn't want to leave each other's lips. You missed this, so much. And Maurizio also did.
He push your back to the wall. He started kissing your neck while his hands found their way to your underwear.
You unconciously arch your back when he started rubbing your clit. Your walls clenching to nothing when he continued doing circling motions with his fingers.
"Quiet." He warned when you moan out. He inserted his fingers inside you. Preparing your walls for his cock.
He continued kissing your neck. It sure will leave a mark. His hands undoing his pants. He sigh at the feeling.
"Please- Aaahh!!" You moan out when he shoves himself inside you without any warning.
"I miss this so much. fuck" He tried to stay still to let you adjust to his size. You nod at him and that was his sign.
"Oh cristo"
He moaned into your ear. His dick almost out of you. He suddenly push his hips. His cock so deep inside you.
"Maurizio" You yelp as he started moving frantic. His thrusting fastens. Both your wrist now pinned on the wall.
He started thrusting in a brutal pace that have you seeing stars. You bit your lips, trying desperately not to let any sound out.
But you know they can hear you. The slapping of his hips and his groans mix with your moans and sighs echoed inside the fitting room.
But you couldn't careless. He is fucking you and you are enjoying it.
"I'm close!" You rest your head on the wall. He groans before going into a sporadic pace. Hitting the right spots in your body.
"This pussy is mine. No one can fuck this like me." He suddenly blurted out. You are about to answer him but you feel the knot tightening in your stomach.
"That's right. Come for me my love." He breathlessly said. Your whole body shakes as you feel the wetness gushing out of you.
"Fuck!" He thrust a few more times. His cums paints your walls. Maurizio push his head back, breathing heavily while your walls clench itself around him.
"I love you." He place a kiss on your forehead before settling you down. He clean you up. You look at the mirror again. Making sure you look decent.
"You-" He just kiss you while chuckling. He didn't told you that he lets the staff out. You look up to him but he just wraps his arms around your waist and he guides you back home.
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