22. Toys/Thigh Riding/Daddy Kink

Fugo was a patient man. As of lately, he's been able to control his temper. He hasn't had any violent outburst or emotional episodes, he's been completely calm, scarily calm. He smiles more, laughs at the others jokes, he's become more genuine. It's all thanks to one person, and it's not Fugo himself. He has Narancia to thank for all of this newfound happiness. After the mission to take down the boss, he and Narancia reunited. Bruno took Pannacotta back under his wing and Fugo couldn't have been happier. A few months after the mission, Narancia had confessed to Fugo.

He confessed to being in love with him and wanting to be more than his idiotic friend. Fugo still remembers it vividly, the tears in Nara's eyes twinkled in the moonlight. The genuine passion that oozed from each of the small boy's words filled the younger boys' soul with complete and utter fondness. He remembers grabbing the older mafiosos face and kissing his soft, plump lips with trembling devotion to their newfound love. He smiles to himself every time he recounts the memory.

They have been together for seven years now, and they feel their lives are complete. About six months into the relationship, Narancia decided that they should live together. Without even a hint of hesitation, Fugo agreed. Ever since they began living together, however, Pannacotta became more possessive of the older boy. He started to convince Narancia to stay home and do housework, he persuaded Bruno to put the reckless boy on fewer and fewer missions. Eventually, Fugo convinced Narancia to step down from the mafia. He claimed that it was simply getting too dangerous for him and that Bucciarati thought the same, which was clearly false.

Unfortunately, Nara was too far in love to think Fugo was lying to him. It took him a few weeks of thought, but he eventually went to Bruno with his resignation. It took the New Don by surprise but, he simply smiled and assumed Narancia was going to do something better, better than this life of crime. Once He left the mafia, Fugo began to become more controlling. Narancia wasn't allowed to leave the house without him, he wasn't allowed to have a phone, he wasn't allowed to...do anything. He lived through Fugo, and he failed to see anything wrong with it. The others, quickly catching on to what the young genius was doing to Narancia, tried to tell him why it was wrong.

They told him to leave Fugo or to at least set boundaries but, Nara was too far gone. Once Fugo was informed of what they were trying to do, He forbid Narancia from seeing the others. He simply smiled, feeling that Pannacotta was only trying to keep him safe. Fugo had Nara under his spell, right where he wanted him. He was trying to groom him into the perfect partner, and the process was almost complete. Narancia enjoyed the dynamic they were living, him being the housewife and Fugo being the husband.

Nara would spend each day cleaning the house. He would make sure it was completely spotless and just how Fugo liked it. A few hours before Pannacotta would come home, Nara would get started on dinner. He would twirl around and sing, not realizing his mind was slowly being broken down and molded into what Fugo wanted. Nara was only allowed to wear specific clothes, fluffy short dresses, small shorts, tight blouses, short heels, everything that Fugo liked.

Nara didn't mind, the feminine attire made him feel beautiful and more attractive to Fugo. About four years into their 'relationship', Fugo decided it was time to start pushing his sexual desires onto Nara. One day, he went up to the smaller man and pulled him into the living room. He sat him down and had a deep discussion with him. He told him that he wanted Nara to fulfill his desires, which Narancia was more than willing to do. Fugo spilled all of his perverted fantasies onto the older man, he made sure to be descriptive and specific so the black-haired man would understand his needs and how to satisfy them.

It's been three years since then, and Fugo has only gotten worse. The tall blonde sat on the couch reading a book while the news played. His day was stressful, every day was. He would always come home and relax, hoping to burn off the overbearing tension of the day's activities. While he was deeply immersed in his book, he could make out the soft pittering of heels making their way to him. He smiled and awaited the arrival of his perfect companion. He heard the footsteps stop right in front of him, he continued reading his book, however. "Hi daddy, how was your day?" he heard the soft yet squeaky voice of Narancia flowing through his ears.

He set his book to the side and looked at the older man, their shared violet eyes meeting each other. "It was eventful and very tiring." he rubbed his neck as he spoke. Nara pouted and walked closer to Fugo. He climbed onto the man's lap and straddled his hips. "I'm sorry to hear that, can I help you relax?" the smaller man asked with genuine concern for his lover. He hated seeing Fugo in pain or really stressed, it brought his bubbly mood down. Fugo placed his hands on Nara's hips and sat back on the couch. His eyes wandered over the mans body, his tight, short, frilly dress complimented his curves and the orange accents were looking wonderful on his tan skin.

Fugo looked into Nara's eyes. "If you don't mind, that would be lovely." he smiled deeply. Nara giggled and kissed his boyfriend on his pale, thin lips. The smaller man wrapped his arms around the other's neck, quickly making the kiss more passionate. The blonde trailed his hands up the man's dress and kneaded the plush skin of his full hips and round ass. Nara moaned softly into the kiss and began to move his lips towards Fugo's pale neck. The blonde closed his eyes and let Narancia do his thing. Nara kissed down to his chest and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his toned pectorals. He continued his way down, sinking to his knees and undoing Fugo's pants. Pannacotta looked at the small man, lust clouding his vision. "Take your clothes off first." the blonde ordered the black-haired man. Nara smiled softly. "Yes daddy." he stood up and began untying the lace that kept his dress hugged to his body.

Once he did that, he let it slip from his body like silk and bunch up around his feet. Fugo admired his little lover's body. The green lingerie perfectly paired with his delicate vessel. Narancia slid his thumbs into the strings of his thong, causing Fugo to groan slightly. Nara swayed his hips back and forth as he slowly pulled it off. He let it fall to the ground, he was only left in a pair of orange heels, white thigh highs, and an orange hairpiece. "Do you like it, daddy? Do I look good today?" Nara questioned for reassurance. Fugo smiled and lustfully looked at the man, licking his lips. "You look absolutely divine, mio caro." The blonde couldn't take his eyes off of the boy, he was infatuated. Suddenly, an idea popped into his mind. "Nara, go get your dildo, the big one." Narancia blushed and nodded.

He skipped to their shared bedroom to complete his task. Fugo watched as he left, he couldn't help but watch the way Nara's ass bounced as he scurried away. He took a hold of his long, thin cock and began pumping it. He let a soft moan escape his lips as he stroked his hard cock, waiting for the smaller man to come back. Narancia came back into the room and stood before Fugo. He had a large, black dildo in his hands, which could barely wrap around it. Fugo smiled and took the dildo from Nara. "Good boy. Now, do daddy a favor and bend over." Nara turned around and got on the table in front of him. He bent over, exposing his vulnerable ass to Fugo. The blonde pulled the table closer to himself, earning a yelp of surprise from the other man. Pannacotta placed the toy on the table and spread Nara open, he shivered from the feeling.

Fugo placed his thumb over his lover's hole and rubbed circles into it, his thumb pushing into the man. Nara whimpered softly and relaxed his body, he wanted to feel more. Fugo spits onto the older man's entrance and pushed a finger inside of him, causing a sharp moan to escape his throat. He slowly started to go faster, letting his second finger force it's way into his tight asshole. "D-daddy..please...don't te-ase me.." Narancia said in between moans of pleasure and need. He pushed back on to Fugo's fingers, the blonde simply chuckled and picked the large you back up. He added a third finger into Narancia, his hole becoming more and more stretched with each thrust.

Fugo brought the toy to his mouth and wrapped his lips around it, slowly beginning to suck it off. He needed to make sure it was nice and lubed up for Nara's tight, little asshole. He slammed his fingers into the smaller man, curling them inside of him. "Y-es yes ye-s...da-ddy yes..." Nara rambled. The blonde began to deep throat the toy, the feeling of it so deep in his mouth made his neglected cock throb with need. Narancia was a moaning mess. He slammed himself against Fugo's fingers, drool spilling from his mouth as he begged for the blondes cock inside of him. Pannacotta took the toy out of his mouth, it left with a lewd pop. He pulled his fingers out to the fingertips and slipped the head of the dildo into his lover. Once it was in, he removed his fingers and began to push the toy into Nara's sensitive ass. Nara screamed out and desperately grabbed onto the table.

Fugo kissed the black-haired man's ass gently, trying to soothe the pain a bit. "You're doing perfetto, il mio amore." he praised his lover. Nara pushed back against the dildo, trying to get it all inside of himself. "Pl-ease...gi-ve it..to me dad-dy..." Nara groaned out. Fugo chuckled and swiftly pushed the rest of it into the older man, causing a harsh moan to leave him. "Sei stato meraviglioso, I'm so proud of you, caro." Narancia panted and smiled. "Gr-azie..papà.." he slowly started to relax. Fugo tapped the bottom of the toy, earning a moan from his lover. He sat back and admired the view. "Come here," Fugo commanded. Nara slowly sat up, tightening his hole so the toy wouldn't come out. He made his way to Fugo and sat in his lap, his stretched ass resting on Fugo's knee.

"Do you want daddy to fuck you?" Fugo asked seductively, his violet eyes glazed over with desire. "Yes daddy..please fuck me..." Narancia begged softly. Fugo chuckled and relaxed. "If you ride my thigh and give me a show, I may consider it." He teased his lover. "Just don't let that dildo fall out, I would have to punish you if it did." Nara nodded and straddled one of Fugo's legs. He began to grind against it, his smaller, hard cock and balls ground against the thick material of the blonde's pants. "F-fuck..." the smaller man softly moaned, his filled asshole rubbing against the taller man's knee. He rolled his hips and closed his eyes tightly, cries and whimpers dripping from his mouth. Fugo basked in the sight, Narancia was truly a beauty to behold.

He began to stroke his cock, grabbing one of Nara's hands and making him massage Fugo's balls. Nara moved his hips faster, his moans becoming needier. "Ye-ah...yes...fuck..dad-dy..feels s-o good..!" Fugo grabbed Narancia's face and made him look into his eyes, the hand stroking his dick quickened. Narancia starred into Fugo's predatory eyes with lidded ones, his movements becoming sloppy and the precum oozing from his tip soiled the blondes once clean pants. "You like that? Yeah? You're so good for me Nara, so, so, Perfetto." He thrust into his calloused hand, the knot in hos stomach was quickly forming.

"I lo-ve you dad-dy...I love you..s-o muc-h...!" Narancia felt his climax approaching quickly. Fugo moaned at Nara's words, they caused him to cum onto his lover's chest, stomach, and a little slashed on his disheveled face. Nara groaned at the feeling, his movements were insanely quick. He grabbed onto Fugo's shoulders for support as his eyes rolled to the back of his head. His hips started to stutter, screams of pleasure gushed from his throat. Fugo grabbed the small man's hips and ground his knee up against him. This sent Narancia over the edge, his climax hitting him like a truck.

Thick, sticky ropes of cum painted Fugo's chest and neck, the warmth causing him to groan. Narancia flopped against Fugo as his body convulsed from his violent orgasm. Fugo held him close and ran his fingers through his lover's hair, helping him come down from his high. He kissed Narancia's forehead softly and in turn, Nara cuddled close to him. "I love you too..."