#stefano reader

“Absolutelyludicrous!” Stefano shouted as he knocked a canvas down, a blackpaint can following it, spilling large amounts of paint over top ofthe canvas. If there were a picture painted there; you wouldn’t knowwhat it was now, “How can they not respect my vision!?” Youwatched him enter the living room, his hands wringing together. Hewas absolutely livid and you could understand why. When your art wasyour life; what else did you have?

“HelloStefano,” you said cautiously, getting up from your seat on thecouch to walk over to him, “I’m sorry that they don’t understandyour work. I love it.” I love it. He perked up at thosewords and walked closer to you, his arms instantly wrapped aroundyour waist. He lifted you up slightly while laughing and then set youdown, “My sweet bella, you always know how to make me feelbetter.”

Yousmiled, nuzzling into his beautiful blue suit jacket. He smelt of redwine with a mix of sandalwood and myrrh. His cologne wasintoxicating, “Stefano, I only want what’s best for you. Someoneappreciates your art but you must understand; not everyone willappreciate it. Let’s move from this town and go somewhere else? Wecan show them your amazing art!” You had grand ideas and Stefanoalways lent his ear, you did care for him deeply and he trusted youwith every fiber of his being. This idea that you had just proposedmade him smile from ear to ear.

“Mydear, my lovely (Y/N). You are always a joy to me,” his accent sentshivers up your spine, the way he said your name. He let you go andbegan taking off his scarf and his suit jacket, hanging them up inthe closet before slipping off his shoes. You were excited that youboth would be able to spend time together. “What would you like todo tonight?”

Stefanoappeared in the living room again, loosening his dress shirt’ssleeves. He looked absolutely gorgeous right now and you wanted to dounsavory things to that man, “Ah, bella, I’d like to cuddle withyou and watch some horror movies!” As he emphatically sat downbeside you; all erotic thoughts flew from your mind and you rolledyour eyes, “Why horror movies?” You asked as you lay your headagainst his shirt, his hand moved some of your hair out of the way sohe could lean down.

“Sucha silly girl, I love it when you get scared! You hold me tighter,(Y/N). Come, cuddle me.”

Youfelt him kiss your forehead before he pulled you close, he placed hisfeet up on the coffee table to stretch out as he rubbed your backgently, “Do not worry my love, I am here.” You looked up at himand grinned, you could trust him fully, right?

“Ido like it,” you took the moment to turn and noticed that you werebeing appraised by Stefano. His eyes were taking in your features andwhat you chose to wear today. You couldn’t help but blush as hisgloved hand reached for yours, his thumb began rubbing gentlecircles, “I am very glad bella. Do you mind if I call you bella?”

Tobe honest you really didn’t mind, it was a playful nickname andhearing him pronounce it with his accent sent shivers of pleasuredown your spine. You gave a nod in response watched as his smiledisappeared and a smirk replaced it, “Come, sit down and relax. Wecan talk more about art after a glass of wine.”

Stefanoled you to a plush black leather couch which you sunk intoimmediately. It felt like an absolute dream! As relaxation was takingeffect; you watched him busy himself in the kitchen, grabbingbeautiful wine glasses and a vintage wine you never recognized.

Youfelt terrible just sitting there while he busied himself, “Do youneed any help, Stefano?”

Inthe blink of an eye; he was there beside you. He had both wineglasses in one hand and a popped open wine bottle in the other. Howdid he do that? It startled you for a moment but you regainedcomposure and smiled.

Stefanohad a calming smile while he set down the one wine glass, “That isso sweet of you but it is unnecessary. Besides, you are my guest! Iwant you to enjoy yourself.” His words were like liquid velvet;soft and smooth. You weren’t exactly sure you should drink wine withthe way you were feeling about him tonight. You watched as heexpertly poured the wine into the glass, swirled it lightly beforehanding it to you. You took it and said a silent thank you while hepoured himself a glass.

Youbrought the wine to your lips and let the cascade of red drip downyour throat. Thetingle and warmth made you close your eyes, You took that moment tolet your tongue taste the many flavors it had to offer.

Hewatched you enjoy the wine as he sat down beside you, his arm drapedaround the back of you, “Bella, you look absolutely exquisite asyou drink. I would love to paint you sometime.” You were woken fromyour bliss by his words. Your eyes snapped open, turning your head tolook at him, “Really? Me?” You were taken aback. The blush cameon stronger than earlier and your body instantly felt hot, whether itwas from the wine or the compliments, you didn’t know.

“Youlook pretty hot in that my bella, please. Take offyour sweater. You will feel much more comfortable..” You put yourwine glass down and did as he asked, lifting your sweater over yourhead and draped it over the back of the couch. Stefano saw glimpsesof your beautiful body and his mind began to race. He could feel hisheart beating a mile a minute, “B-bella. I–”

Youboth watched as Stefano’s hand slipped, spilling his wine all overyour pants and shirt. He looked genuinely shocked at his own actions.He was either an amazing actor or he made a simple mistake.

“Iam so terribly sorry! Please, take those off. I will get you some newclothes.” As you looked down at your stained clothing, you wonderedwhy it was that you actually showed up. The date could’ve beenmoved for the appraisal but you knew that there was something aboutthis night, call it a gut feeling. You felt like you had to be here,“Thank you, Stefano. That would be nice.”

Youwere shy about your body, there was nothing wrong with it other thanyour own thoughts toward it. You decided that stripping in front ofStefano was not the best idea and opted to ask him where you couldchange. He led you to his lavish bedroom, you could only stand therewith awe for a moment as you looked around.

Beautifulred velvet curtains cascaded down the windows, the headboard of thebed was a mixture of black and red velvet; it was amazing. Even thecarpet was a plush red, “This is beautiful Stefano.”

“Isn’tit? You seem to have good taste as well bella,” he paused hissentence to lean over you and attempt to lift your shirt up over yourhead, “May I?” You gave a nod and had no idea why he bothered toask, he was already busy undressing you. The goosebumps rose on yourskin as you stood there in your bra and underwear, you held yourright arm with your left hand. You were absolutely nervous.

Stefanotook a step back to admire you, “No, no. Don’t close up. Be open! You are… you are magnificent, (Y/N).” You looked up from yourthoughts and watched Stefano come closer to you, “So much passion,I can feel it come off you in waves, darling.” He took off hisgloves and placed them on the dresser nearby before his hands beganto roam you. Was this really why you came? You wanted him. You’vewanted him ever since he walked into the art gallery you worked at.

Beforeyou could utter a word in response; he had lifted you bridal styleand carried you to the bed. He lay you down gently on the soft redsatin sheets, “Mmmm…” He murmured next to your ear insatisfaction. As he pulled away; you could see lust in his eyes.

“Stefano,I don’t want you to get the wrong–” He placed his hand up toquiet you, which annoyed you to no end, “I know you don’t justgive yourself to any man, I can feel this much from you. You weresaving yourself for me.”

Stefanoclimbed gently on top of you, his hands on either side of your headas his fingers dug into the silk fabric of the sheets, “You need torelease your passion bella.”

Hisnimble fingers found their way to your underwear, his thumb rubbingcircles on the fabric where your clit was. You could feel your breathhitch and your body quiver as his thumb moved slowly at first butsped up every couple of seconds. It was becoming more than you couldhandle, “St-tefano… please..”

Hislaugh was melodic as he moved you to sit so he could remove yourunderwear. His knuckles gently rubbing your thighs as he dragged themdown the length of your body. Your heart felt like it was explodingfrom your chest, was this really happening? You watched withanticipation as he started to remove articles of his clothing in aslow pace. Your eyes scanned his figure, he was lean and muscular.Stefano looked as if he was carved from the finest marble, “Stefano,you look amazing.”

Youwatched as he advanced on you again, his movements akin to apredator. You were his prey.

“Mydear, sweet bella. Are you sure you wish to be with me?” You lookedinto his eyes and could feel a flutter in your stomach. You sawnothing but swirls of sadness and chaos. You knew what you wanted asyour answer came in a swift nod with a pleasant smile attached. Youtook off your bra before he came to rest above you, his hands oneither side of your head, “You are a brave woman, I admire that.”His teeth glistened in the light of the room as his lips cracked intoa smile. You were perfect to him, “Mmm… so beautiful.”

HisMasterpiece. No one would ever claim you but him.

Stefano’slips trailed down your body, soft and precise kisses made goosebumpsrise on your skin. His lips landed in the gap between your thighs andyour pussy and your back arched in response. He lifted his head towatch your expression for a moment before speaking, “My (Y/N),tonight is about you. Take this as our bond and my thanks.” Youknew what he meant. From this moment on you were his just as he wasyours. Your mind was swimming, should this be happening?

Youfelt his tongue touch your clit and you bit back a moan, surely thiswoke you from your thoughts, “Stefano..” You manage to squeak outas your hand went to massage his head in response. You could feelStefano smile as his tongue darted out again, licking from yourentrance to your clit. Little flicks of his tongue grew into his lipssurrounding your clit and sucking it with fervor. You were gettingclose and he could feel it.

Hisfingers entered you while he licked and sucked at your pussy. Theydanced inside you with an intense passion you had never felt before.Each time he heard you moan; he’d add another finger until he hadthree inside you.

“Stefano,I’m so close!!” You had started to grip the bed sheets in anattempt to keep your soul from leaving your body. At your request hesped up, watching your face as you came. Stefano thought you weremagnificent, being able to see such a reaction from a person was newto him. He took a mental picture of you for a drawing later. All yousaw was an explosion of stars as you released, you didn’t thinksuch a sexual high was achievable.

Youlooked down at him with a huge smile, watching as he sat up. Histongue darted out as he licked his fingers, “Mmm.. You taste sosweet.” You couldn’t help but blush, no one had ever done that infront of you before, “You were perfect tonight.” Stefano studiedyou for a moment before smiling, he hopped off the bedenthusiastically and went to grab his camera.

“Imust take a picture bella, if you would let me.” You gave a nod andclosed your eyes, leaning your head to one side and letting yourcheek touch the plush pillow. You heard a snap and the flash go off,before long you were in his arms and his camera was set by the bedside table, “That was passion, I knew you were filled with it.”