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breeloveschris · 2 months

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Should’ve Known Better

Pairing: dom!Matt x reader

Summary: You and your boyfriend have been having small arguments all day and he starts ignoring you at the party y’all got invited to resulting in you doing something he didn’t like which gets you pinned down on some randoms bed.

Warnings: lowkey dick Matt, smut,choking, praising, p n v, degradation, rough?but also not really, unprotected (don’t be stupid, wrap it.), slight angst,pet names (baby, princess, slut,darling) - 2,713 words

Your boyfriend Matt just stormed out of his own room for the fourth time today. No matter how nice you try to be, Matt’s attitude hasn’t changed.

Matt’s attitude didn’t come from you tho, you didn’t give him any reason to be mad at you. The previous night Matt had come home from a night of filming just wanting to take a hot shower and get in bed.

He didn’t talk to you at all last night, his only words since arriving being ‘goodnight’.

You groan as you fell backwards on the bed. You got a text from your bestfriend Cynthia, ‘don’t forget you and Matt promised y’all would be here :)’.

You smacked your hand on your forehead, tonight is Cynthia’s birthday party. Sighing, you get up and walk to the door of the bedroom.

Walking down the hallway of your boyfriend’s house you can hear Matt’s voice as well as one of his brothers. You stop walking once you reach the end of the hall as you lean on the wall.

“Hey y/n/n” Nick waved with a smile as he saw you from the table. Matt turned around and raised an eyebrow as to say ‘what do you want’, you wave sweetly to Nick with a smile and a quiet ‘hi’.

“Can I talk to you Matt” you whispered to which he just rolled his eyes and stood up walking over to you. He put his hands on your shoulders and turned you around slightly pushing you to his room.

You walk back into the room sitting on his chair at his computer, “what?” He mumbled. “Lose the attitude Matt, I’m tired of it” you shook your head as you crossed your arms.

“What did you want?” Matt whispered as he walked up standing in front of you. “We have that party tonight” you whispered shyly, you now had to look up to him considering how close he was to you.

He grabbed your chin making sure you were keeping eye contact. “Do we have to go?” He asked in a low tone as he rubbed his thumb against the corner of your mouth.

You just nodded your head, he groans and pulls away putting his head in his hands.

“Baby you promised her” you said as you stood up, “no I know, I’m just not in the party mood” he mumbled sitting down on the edge of his bed.

“You’re not in the mood for much lately” you mumbled under your breath, “what did you just say?” Matt chuckled darkly getting up and walking towards you.

You shook your head walking over to your side of his closet to pull out your only dress you had here.

He grabbed your wrist and spun you around, “what did you say?” He glared. You ripped your wrist out of his grasp and turned back around grabbing the dress.

You walked past Matt scoffing, he wasn’t about to ruin your night.

He groaned and walked out of his room behind you, “I already know what you said so why don’t you go ahead and repeat it?” He barked out crossing his arms.

You shrugged and shut the door practically in his face, you turned facing the mirror letting a heavy breath out as tears started to well up in your eyes.

You wipe away the tears putting on a brave face, you couldn’t let all this fighting ruin your bestfriends night.

You put on the tight black dress turning around to look at the back, it was quite short but it’s the only dress you have at Matt’s place.

You sigh and walk out of the bathroom seeing Matt leaned up on the wall beside the bathroom. He was looking at his phone so he didn’t see you when you walked by him and into his room.

About 30 minutes go by as you were doing your makeup, lowkey forgetting about the time.

Matt opens the door and sighs walking up behind you, “are you ready yet? We should’ve left 10 minutes ago” he said still looking down at his phone. You rolled your eyes and grabbed your heels throwing them on.

You start to walk out of the room and that’s when Matt looks up, he heard your heels slamming against the wood floor.

He practically choked on his own spit when he looked at you, his eyes dancing around your figure but following behind you nonetheless. You walked into the living room seeing Nick and Chris sitting on the couch.

“Aye we’re leaving” Matt said as we walked past them, “have fun!” They both said in sync making you let out a small laugh.

Y’all made it to the party with silence besides a soft beat playing from the car.

Matt walks straight into the house with you following right behind him, he spots some of his friends and walks away from you immediately without a word.

You roll your eyes at his cold shoulder and make your way over to the drinks.

Looking at the options in hopes of a Pepsi, sighing when you only see Dr Pepper. You shrug and grab one, “this’ll have to do” you whispered as you opened it.

You felt hands on your shoulder scaring you, you whipped around with wide eyes only seeing Cynthia. You smiled and threw your arms around your bestfriend screaming ‘happy birthday!’.

“I missed you so much dude, you need to start coming over more!” She yelled over the music. “No I know, I’ve been so busy with work tho” you sighed, “Well, you’re here now so… let’s go dance” she yelled jumping up and down putting a bright smile on your face.

Y’all run to the dance floor just as ‘Yummy’ started playing causing a smirk grow on your faces. You and Cynthia swing your hips being back to back and turning around to yell the lyrics together.

You’ve felt eyes on you the whole 30 minutes you’ve been dancing. Finally stepping away from everyone and looking for the set of eyes only to see Matt talking to a girl.

Normally you wouldn’t mind your boyfriend talking to other girls but the way she was rubbing her hand up and down his arm made your ears blow steam.

He looks past the girl in front of him grinning as he catches your glare, he just shakes his head as he looks down at the girl in front of him smiling.

You feel a tap on your arm making you turn around with a false smile, “hey, I’ve been watching you all night and to say your beautiful is an understatement” this random blonde kid said with a smirk.

You smile and cross your arms looking up to him, “Well arnt you sweet” you never dropped your smile.

He laughed and put his hand on your arm, “I’m just telling the truth beautiful, how about we ditch this lame party and have some fun in my car?” He smirked.

“Uhm.. I have a boyfriend” you said as you tried to back away.

“Aw cmon sweetheart, he doesn’t have to know” he said as he pushed back a strand behind your hair. Your insides crawl.. fucking creep, your smile drops and before you could even blink two hands are gripping this boys collar.

Matt slams him into the wall next to you getting close to his face, “are you dumb? She said she has a boyfriend.” He let go slightly pushing him more into the wall.

The boys eyes widen in shock as he turned around and made a bee line to the door. Matt sighed and shook his head walking past you, “Ma-” you were cut off by Matt grabbing your wrist and pulling you with him.

He walked all the way to a random door and walking inside still pulling you a long. “Mat-” you once again get cut off by your boyfriend, “shut up” he grumbled.

He gripped your hips and pinned them to the door also shutting it in the process, “I’m gonna ruin your pretty makeup princess” he whispered as he put his thumb on your bottom lip pulling down slowly.

You whimpered looking up at him with doe eyes, “yea? You want me to?” He smirked at you. You nodded your head quickly, he groaned and reached his hand up to wrap around your throat.

“Words darling” he whispered as he kissed the tip of your nose, “please Matt” you gasped as you felt his hand go up the bottom of your dress.

“You’re such a slut, wearing my favorite dress out like this knowing I don’t like when other guys think they have a chance” he mumbled before he connected your lips with his in a long passionate kiss, rubbing soft circles on your clothed clit.

You whimper into the kiss quietly begging Matt for more, “what’s all the noise about baby?” He whispered as he pulled away. “More” you moaned out, he removed his hand on your core making you whine.

“Go to the bed and strip, ass up” he nodded towards the bed as he turned to the door and locked it.

You walked to the bed throwing your dress somewhere in the room, laying on the bed on your stomach slowly arching your back.

You felt a harsh slap on your ass, you jolted forward but Matt was quick and grabbed your hips pulling you back.

“You’ve been getting on my nerves all day, all you do is yap, yap, and yap” he said rubbing small circles on your lower back.

“M sorry” you mumbled into the sheets, Matt ripped your panties in half. “Matt! What the fuck?!” You groaned, “shut up, I’ll buy you another pair” he grumbled.

“But those-” you began but got cut off by a moan escaping your throat when Matt started rubbing slow circles on your clit.

“That girl I was talking to was so nice, we should hurry so I can go talk to her some more” he whispered with a hidden smirk you couldn’t see.

“You fucking asshole” you said as you went to pull away, Matt grabbed your waist and flipped you around so you were laying on your back.

“Calm down” he laughed quietly, “you should’ve known better then to let him talk to you like that” he groan as he leaned down and started kissing on your neck.

“Matt” you whimpered when Matt grounded his hips into yours. “Shh” he hushed slowly kissing up your neck onto your jaw then finally reaching your lips.

He slowly slide his tongue into your mouth, you obviously let him.

Your tongues fight for dominance, you were putting up a good fight until Matt inserted his middle finger into your core making you gasp into the kiss giving him the opportunity to take over the kiss.

He slowly starts moving his fingers. You try to keep up with the kiss but Matt keeps speeding up his movements.

You pull way from the kiss throwing your head back as your eyes roll back, “you gonna cum for me pretty girl?” He smirked.

“So close” you whimpered grabbing his biceps, “let go for me baby” he said as he started curling his fingers upwards.

That was enough for you to let go, you’re body shook and you’re hands white knuckled the sheets as you came undone.

Even tho you just finished he kept going, you looked up at him with sweet doe eyes and a slightly parted mouth before letting out a loud whine when he pulled his fingers out.

He wrapped his arms around your thighs pulling you closer to the edge of the bed.

“You did so good for me baby, so proud” he whispered as he pulled down his pants, he grabbed your hand and placed it on his erection.

“Feel how hard I am for you baby?” He lets out a soft groan when you put your hand in his boxers and squeezed him with your soft hands. He pulled your hand out and pinned it beside your head.

“As much as I love when you take control, I’m in control tonight sweet girl” he whispered and left a soft kiss on your lips before pulling his boxers down, his cock springing out.

You could simply cum from the sight of him rubbing himself, anything Matt did in bed would get you going anyways.

“You ready my love?” He asked as he was rubbing his tip through your slit, you nodded not being able to say anything due to the fact you were biting the back of your hand.

Matt was big and no matter how many times y’all have fucked, you always have to get adjusted.

He looked up to your face seeing you biting your hand, he laughed and shook his head. “Words baby, you know my rule” he whispered, “damnit Matt, fuck me already” you rolled your eyes.

“Your wish is my command sweetheart” he smirked as he leaned down to kiss you, you reached your hands up to his hair running your fingers through it.

He lined himself up to your entrance and slowly started to ease himself in, you whimpered into the kiss pulling on Matt’s hair. He let out a soft groan and put his hands on your boobs giving them a tight squeeze.

He was more then half way in when he went to pull away from the kiss when you bit down on his lower lip and pulling on it, his eyes rolled into the back of his head as he bottomed out.

“You fit around me so good” he moaned out, he stilled when he bottomed out giving you time to adjust.

You whimpered grabbing on to his wrist, “what is it baby?” He said but got cut short when he let out a soft moan as he felt you clench around him.

“I gotta move pretty girl, might cum soon” he whispered softly, “please move Matt” you moaned.

“God, I love the way my name falls out of your pretty lips” he groaned as he started moving his hips, you moaned and clenched around him already feeling the knot in your stomach build.

He started slamming his hips into yours at a fast pace, moaning and throwing his head back. “Matt” you moaned a little to loud, “as much as I love your noises, we don’t want anyone else to hear you hm” he said as he slipped his thumb into your mouth.

You circle your tongue around his thumb letting quiet whimpers out. He smirked down at you and brought his other hand down to your lower stomach and pressed down on the bulge.

At that you reached behind him digging your nails into his back clawing at his bare back, “shit, you feel so good” he groaned as he started slow and deep thrusts.

“You close baby?” He whispered looking down at you with his chain dangling above you, you nodded with a loud whine.

You clenched around him as you came undone, you were a shaking and whimpering mess. Matt stilled his hips as you felt hot splutters in your core.

His legs shook, he slowly pulled out of you also removing his thumb from your mouth. He used the thumb that was in your mouth to push his leaking cum back into you making you flinch from the sensitively.

“Are you still mad at me?” You whispered looking up at him. He let out a small laugh and shook his head, “I was never mad at you my love” he sighed leaving a kiss on your forehead and getting dressed.

“Then why have you been so mad, you’ve been mad since last night” you sat up and tried to get off the bed but Matt stopped you by placing his hand on your hip to push you back onto the bed.

“Wait for me to get your dress baby, and to anwser your question chris said something about you and it really pissed me off” Matt shook his head as he grabbed your dress and handed it to you.

You pulled your dress on and hopped off the bed and stumbled but Matt caught you with a small laugh, you punched his arm and sent him a glare which only caused him to laugh harder.

“You’re buying me the most expensive pair of panties by the way” you glared, “that was the plan gorgeous” he smirked and grabbed your hand.

“Now let’s go wish the birthday girl a happy birthday and go” he said after leaving a soft kiss on your lips.

Breespeaks: we’re gonna ignore the fact this literally took me 4 days to write, anyways I hope you enjoy 🫧🍄

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sluts4matt · 2 months

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chris fucking the silent treatment out of you?! like hello?! need it rnnnnn

SILENT TREATMENT

pairing: dom!chris x latina!reader

summary: you were known to be a bit petty, so giving your boyfriend the silent treatment wasn't out of your comfort zone. chis, however, decides he can't go more than a day without hearing your voice. no matter the way he's hearing it.

warnings: SMUT, p in v, oral (female receiving), spanking, slight choking, praising, pet names

word count: 978

author's note: might honestly be one of my favorites. class project is all time at the moment though. i hope i did your request justice. don't be afraid to request more 🫶

"really, we're still doing this shit ma?" chris asks, walking into his bathroom as you were doing your skin care. you looked at him, pressing your lips in a thin line before going back to your face. "oh c'mon, i apologized already."

you didn't respond, only continuing to lather your face with a cleanser. chris rolled his eyes, watching you through the mirror. you were supposed to have a small date, nothing too big. he promised since he had been busy recently.

but once again, he had to cancel because he was needed at the warehouse. it was a stupid reason not to be talking to chris. you knew that nick told you that last night. but you didn't care.

chris huffed, "so what, i can't do anything to get you to talk to me again?"

you put down the product in your hand, turning to look at him. chris' face brightened up, expecting a response. but fell again when you pushed past him to grab a rag from the rack.

he shook his head, "so you're gonna keep playing like this? not responding or looking at me." again, no answer. you were going to continue your routine as if he wasn't in the room with you.

"no fucking way," chris said, grabbing you by the wrist and spinning you around. "stop being a brat and talk to me ma, wanna hear that pretty fucking voice," he says, bringing your hand up to his mouth.

he places a kiss on your wrist, keeping his eyes on yours. you swallowed the lump in your throat, trying to remain unbothered. "really, no words?" he questions. you shake your head, moving your hand back.

"that's okay, i got ways to make you speak," he smirks. next thing you know you were being turned around, and your pajama pants and underwear were being tugged down. your heart dropped, and your legs were pressed together.

chris' hands gripped your hips, pushing you against the sink. "spread for me, ma," he says, slapping the inside of your thigh.

you did as you were told, biting your lip to silence yourself. his hands gripped your ass, kneading the flesh in his hands as he stood behind you. one of his hands worked at his sweats while the other pushed your cheek against the cool, marble counter top.

your ass was in the air, and chris was admiring the view. "i know you got a voice in there, so don't hold back on me baby," he says, lining his cock up to your pussy. the tip nudged your clit, causing you to shudder.

one of your arms goes near your mouth, you teeth latching onto the flesh as he pushes himself in, stretching you out. "shit, so fuckin' tight for me," chris grunts, bottoming out. his pelvis was pressed against your ass, his body was leaning over yours.

"don't even need lube for you, huh?" he chuckled mockingly, "always so fucking wet for me," he adds. his hand reaches for your hair, fisting it before yanking your head up.

you gasp at the pain, feeling his tip push further into you. "now, let me hear that voice," he growls, pulling out and slamming back into you. you shake your head the best you can as you bite down on your lips. the familiar metallic taste filling your senses.

"so, that's how it's gonna be," chris chuckles, "okay." his hips begin to pick up the pace, his other hand digging into the skin of your left leg as he lifts it onto the counter. the new angle having him hit a different part of you that hasn't been hit before.

a muffled moan slips through, but chris still caught it. "there she is," he grins, pulling your hair more as his hips slap against your ass. the lewd sound of his hips meeting yours along with the squelch of your pussy fills the room.

his hand that was holding your leg leaves, landing a hard slap on your ass. the sudden sting made you cry out. "sound so pretty," chris praised, "let me hear it all, ma."

with a nod of your head, he begins to pound into you, making your head bounce as he slams his cock into you. your eyes begin to water, the pleasure and pain mixing together. "fuck, fuck so good," you babble, feeling the familiar coil in your stomach.

chris chuckles, "look so pretty, taking my cock like this. think you can take it harder baby?" he asks, and you quickly nod. his grip on your hair loosens, and his other hand grabs your shoulder as his hips begin to snap against yours harder than before.

tears streamed down your cheeks as you cried out, nothing but loud whines and pornographic moans leaving your lips. his grip was sure to leave bruises, and your scalp was throbbing.

the coil was becoming too much, and you felt yourself coming undone. "c-chris," you cry, "i'm cumming, shit i'm cumming." the words left your lips in a babble, your cunt clenching around him. "cum on my dick, baby. fuck yes," he grunts, his hips never faltering.

your body went limp in his hold, you eyes rolling back as your mouth fell open. he fucked you through the orgasm, his own not far behind. a few more thrusts and he was pulling out, stroking his dick as he released on your ass.

your knees buckled, but his arm held you up. "gonna talk to me now, ma?" he breathed, his chest heaving as the two of you caught your breath. you nodded your head, a smile tugging on your lips.

"good, let's go get you cleaned up," he says, spinning around and lifting you up. you wrapped your legs around his waist, your head resting on his shoulder as he carried you to the shower.

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ambermeh · 1 month

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Matt sturniolos girlfriend private snap story :)

love making these 🤭

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slutz4sturniolos · 2 months

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Sleepy

Chris sturniolo x female reader

Summary: Chris feels bad for making his gf wait for him and his brothers to finish filming

Warnings: language, mention of murder

Authors note: this is my first time writing so it’s kinda bad but I really like this and I hope you enjoy!

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it was around 12:00 when the triplets went to go film a car video. chris my boyfriend told me to wait for him until their done filming,I was in me and chris’s shared bathroom downstairs in the basement doing my skincare routine because I figured I would forget once he came home. I finished my skincare routine I went upstairs in the living room to watch a movie. I grabbed my blanket I always leave in the living room whenever the house is cold, I decided to watch the beauty and the beast musical, it was my favourite disney musical so I’ve watched it like a thousand times, I was half way thru the musical until I couldn’t keep my eyes open anymore, I reach out my hand to grab my phone to check the time, it was currently 2:10 so I decided to just sleep for a couple minutes, a couple minutes couldn’t hurt right? I put my phone down and I grab a pillow and put it under my head starting to slowly drift asleep

chris pov

once me and my brothers wrapped up our video i checked my phone to see the time it was 2:25 -shit- I thought, I tried to call y/n I call once no answer I call again no answer guilt washed over me because I made her wait for me but I started to overthink what could’ve happened to her did she get kidnapped? was she murdered? is she alive? my knee was bouncing up and down and I was nibbling on my nails, matt glanced over at me seeing that I was stressed "are you okay?" matt asks “I’m fine I just feel bad for making y/n wait for me to come home” I say knowing I didn’t bring up thinking about the worse things that could happen to her. Finally after what felt like forever we finally made it home I tell matt to stop in the driveway and give me the keys to house he gives the keys I jump out and rush to the front door i fiddle with the lock until I open the door kicking off my shoes looking at the couch to see a sleeping y/n on the couch cuddling a pillow I walk over to her, kiss her temple pick her up in my arms, bridle style taking her downstairs to our room she mumbles something I didn’t understand “I’m sorry” I say “I didn’t mean to keep you up I guess I just lost track of time” y/n wraps her arms around my neck shoving her face in the crook of my neck kissing the spot her face is on as a reply back

we make it to our room I put her on her side of the bed making sure to put her phone in charge, I change into my pyjama pants crawling to my side of bed under the covers the second I get under the covers y/n is already hugging my torso with her leg on top of mine I wrap an arm around her waist kissing the top of her head “I love you goodnight” she mumbles with a tired voice “I love you too” I chuckle at her tired voice eventually falling asleep peacefully

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hysteria-things · 2 months

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TREEHOUSE

based off of this, this, this, & this

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: soft dom!nate x virgin!sls!reader

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: reminiscing your relationship with nate where it all started: in his treehouse.

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: SMUT, FLUFF, swearing, p in v, praising

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1,181

𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: day ONE of nate week!

so pumped😇

creaking from the wooden panels of nate’s treehouse sound from underneath your shoes. some would say treehouses aren’t for nineteen-year-olds, but your boyfriend will strongly disagree.

it still stands after almost two decades, hundreds of memories made here with him and your older brothers. it’s been a while since you’ve been up here, but even if he doesn’t admit it, you can tell nate still hangs out from how tidy it is.

“you still have the pirate hats.” you giggle, pointing to them neatly placed on a shelf above the small sofa he has against the wall.

each hat matched your personalities, with your names written in your favorite colors. they’re faded by now, but you can still make the writing out.

christopher. matthew. nicolas. nathan. y/n.

your brothers are wonderful with you dating their best friend because nate liked you for years. ever since you were children; and he never gave up on you.

summer break is a kid’s favorite time of year. the sun is shining, the nice weather, hanging out with your friends day by day. it’s great.

four boys bicker in front of the ladder, and a young y/n is sitting on the porch steps playing with her dolls.

“dude, just ask already!” chris argues, holding a fake pirate hook in his hand.

“yeah, what’s taking so long?” nick chimes in.

matt’s arms are crossed over his chest. “he’s got a little crush on our sister, that’s why.”

“i do not!” nate yells, eyepatch over his eye and his pirate hat lopsided. he stomps his feet in a tantrum-like manner. “girls probably don’t even like playing pirates!”

they bicker for seconds more, until matt’s had enough and pushes the boy toward you. he hesitates, but walks to the stairs. “hey, y/n!” he exclaims, taking a seat next to you.

you smile, setting your toys down. “hi, nate.”

“would you— um…” he turns to the triplets, and they motion him to hurry up. he sighs, looking back at you. “would you like to play pirates with us? there’s an extra hat.”

bringing your finger to your chin, you think and then nod. “sure! i’d love to play pirates!”

nate grins from ear to ear, grabbing your hand and leading you toward your siblings.

that’s not the only heirloom hidden in plain sight. the screws are still stuck in the wall where the NO GIRLS ALLOWED sign used to be until you guys started hanging out alone and he threw it away immediately.

there are still old decorations from previous years, like the spongebob blanket or the mario and luigi plushies. as he got older, though, the decorating became more mature.

another core memory is when he asked you to be his girlfriend right where you’re standing. well, he tried to ask, but he couldn’t get the words out.

“can i ask you something?” nate questions, refusing to make eye contact as he fidgets with the gaming controller in his hand.

you nod. “of course.”

“so, um… do you want to, uh—” he stammers as your eyebrows furrow in confusion.

“what do you mean?” you giggle.

“um, y’know. do you want— uh, to be— um—”

“are you asking me to be your girlfriend, nate?” you ask, smirking while raising a brow.

his face heats up, his hand rubbing the back of his neck. “yeah.”

the sound from the small TV completely fades, your inner thoughts taking over instead. now, it’s nighttime, and the fairy lights in the treehouse make the room dimly lit.

your head rests on his chest, his heartbeat soothing to your ears.

even though you guys have been together for a while now, you’ve never done it. hell, you’re still a virgin. nate’s been patient with you every step of the way. “what’re you thinking about?” he asks.

shaking your head to snap out of it, you look up, already seeing him staring down at you. “nothing.”

he knows you’re lying, and patiently waits there until you sigh. “i’m ready.” you start as he listens intently. “i want to… have sex… with you.”

he smiles warmly, taking a piece of hair and placing it behind your ear. “are you sure?”

nodding, he then starts to lean into where his lips ghost yours. “yeah?” he whispers, your eyes set on his mouth, so badly wanting to kiss him.

the softness of his lips syncing with yours has your legs squeezed together. he leans more in, deepening the kiss while also laying you flat on the cushions. your knuckles turn white to how hard you’re gripping on his shoulders when he starts to remove your pants and underwear.

“you’re tense.” he points out, rubbing the outside of your thighs in a soothing motion. “relax.”

you didn’t realize how tense your body was until he pointed it out. taking a deep breath, he starts to untie his bottoms.

“breathe for me, okay?” he reassures, lining himself up before slowly moving his pelvis forward. it hurts for sure, but it’s more of a pressure feeling. “relax.” he says again, feeling your anxiety.

a pained moan leaves your lips once he’s in, and it just hits you that your childhood friend, who turned into a crush, and is now your boyfriend is inside of you. “you okay?”

you nod, taking his hand in yours. “i know you tell your brothers everything but—” he cuts himself off with a groan when his dick twitches, desperately wanting to move. he starts to thrust his hips slowly, low whines tickling from your throat. “for my own sake, don’t tell them about this.”

his thrusts get gradually faster, but they’re soft so he doesn’t hurt you in any way. the pain soon turns to pleasure, arms wrapping around his neck. he keeps asking if you’re okay every two minutes, so to shut him up you kiss him passionately.

“nate.” you exhale, licking your lips and lifting your head slightly to look at where you’re conjoined. his dick is coated with your juices, the slap of your thighs banging together.

“nathan.” you moan louder, throwing your head back and arching.

“you’re letting me fuck you so well.” he grunts when your walls clench around him. “you’re so pretty; i love you so much.”

your eyes widen in surprise. it could be the intensity of the moment, but that’s the first time he’s ever said those words. “i-i love you too.”

clenching again, your legs twitch with each movement of his hips. “i-i’m going to cum.”

he pecks your forehead. “go ahead, baby. you’re doing so good for me.”

you whimper, your orgasm flowing out of your pussy and onto his base. he fucks you a little more through your high, before pulling out and painting your stomach white.

whispering sweet nothings into your ear, he lays on top of you, rubbing his hands all over your body. “i meant what i said, by the way. that i love you.”

you smile, blushing at the same time. “so did i.”

that’s when you realized your relationship will only blossom from here, all because of this goddamn treehouse.

𝐭𝐚𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭!

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b2cute · 3 months

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MORE BSF!NICK SNAPS??? THX

SNAPS FROM BSF! NICK PART THREE

pt. 1 pt. 2

sorry i’ve been M.I.A i’m slowly recovering.

i love making these they’re so entertaining

taglist:

@mqttittude @luverboychris @knowingnothingnoel @whicked-hazlatwhore @mattsdinosweater @mqttittude @n00dl3zzz @sophssturn @sstvrnioloo @sturnioloenthusiast @lolasturniolo @mattsleftnipple03 @ilovemenwithlonghairr @lovingmattysposts @lacysturniolo @guccifrog @hearts4chriss @gamermattsgf

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disturbedwoodelf · 3 months

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Dad!Matt headcannons

warnings: none, just pure cuteness, may cause baby fever 🫣

taglist 🏷️

Dad!Matt who takes his daughter to her ballet classes while mama is at work

“Look at you go babygirl! Pose for mommy!”

“Do I look pretty daddy?”

“You look beautiful sweetheart! How about when you’re done with class, we go get ice cream? Just don’t tell mommy!”

Dad!Matt who does daddy/daughter days with his daughter

“Matt, is she wearing a face mask?!”

“What?! She said she wanted to look like mommy!”

“AND ice cream before dinner?! Matthew!”

Dad!Matt who insists on co-sleeping

“Matt, it’s her bedtime, she needs to sleep in her own room tonight.”

“No! Look at her! She even brought her book for us to read to her!”

“*sigh* fine, but it won’t happen again, tonight’s the last night.”

and that’s said every night and she never ends up sleeping alone

Dad!Matt who does typical reckless dad things, almost giving mom a heart attack

“Matt! Put the baby down!”

“Why?! They love it! Look at that smile!”

Dad!Matt who signed up his kid for hockey as soon as they were able to walk

“Oh, god, isn’t hockey dangerous?”

“Don’t worry, they’ll be fine!”

“They do look pretty cute in all that gear.”

Dad!Matt who teaches the baby video games

“Okay, we have 5 minutes before mommy gets out of the shower and tells me I’m rotting your brain, let’s win this battle royale.”

Dad!Matt who insists on taking the baby on a roadtrip to Boston instead of planes because he heard the plane fumes can harm the baby

“Matt, I think it’ll be okay to bring them on the plane.”

“No way! I heard the fumes from the air can cause the baby to grow an eleventh toe.”

“…where did you hear that?”

“TikTok, it’s a great source of information.”

WHEEW IM OVULATING GUYS AND I HAVE SUCH BAD BABY FEVER OH MY LORD

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sturnish · 1 month

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౨ৎ Brothers Best Friend ౨ৎ || ⋆౨ৎ˚ Matt Sturniolo⋆౨ৎ˚ || Series Master List ||

ᡣ𐭩 | Warnings - Smut

ᡣ𐭩 | Summary- Matt and Nate have always been friends. But throughout their friendship, Matt kinda developed feelings for Nate's younger sister, Y/n, but shes off limits for 2 reasons, her boyfriend, and the fact that she's his best friend's sister! what happens when she comes home crying because her boyfriend broke up with her?

Y/n let out a frustrated sigh as she stepped into her room. Her boyfriend had just broken up with her, leaving her heartbroken and angry. She slammed the door shut, tossing her purse onto the bed before collapsing onto the floor. She knew she should probably just talk to someone about how she was feeling, but the thought of facing anyone right now made her want to curl up and hide.

As she laid there, sobbing into her knees, she heard a knock at the door. She didn't even bother getting up, certain it was her mom or dad coming to check on her. But when the door opened, it wasn't them; it was Matt. Her older brother's best friend, and the one person she knew she shouldn't be talking to right now.

"Hey, you okay?" he asked, his voice laced with concern. She looked up at him, her eyes red and puffy.

"Go away, Matt," she sniffed, wiping away a tear. "I just want to be alone."

Matt didn't move, just stood there, looking at her with those piercing blue eyes. She could see the conflict in them, the part of him that wanted to help and the part that knew he shouldn't. Finally, he seemed to make a decision.

"Look, I know I'm not supposed to talk to you right now, but I can't just leave you like this," he said, taking a step closer. "Just let me… I dunno, just stay for a bit?"

Y/n hesitated, feeling a mixture of annoyance and relief wash over her. "Fine," she muttered, turning away and curling back up on the bed. She heard him sit down next to her, but she didn't look at him. She didn't want to give him the satisfaction.

Time seemed to drag on as they sat there in silence. Y/n didn't know what to say to Matt, or even if she wanted to say anything at all. She just wanted to be left alone to wallow in her misery. But after a while, she felt Matt's hand on her shoulder, and when she looked up at him, she saw the concern etched into his features.

"He wasn't worth it, you know," he said gently. "You deserve better than that."

Y/n wanted to roll her eyes, but she couldn't bring herself to be that mean. "Thanks," she mumbled. "I guess."

Matt sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Look, I'm not trying to make this about me, or anything. I just… I care about you, you know? And I hate seeing you hurt like this." He paused, taking a deep breath before continuing. "I mean, if you want, I could make you feel better. You know, take your mind off things for a bit."

Y/n looked at him sharply. "What do you mean?" she asked, her voice wavering. She knew what he was insinuating, and despite the anger and hurt that still coursed through her veins, a small part of her was curious.

"I came over here to smoke with Nate, but he went to the gas station to get us some snacks." he says, pulling a pre roll out of his jacket pocket along with a lighter. "what do you say?" He flicks the lighter on and holds it under the joint.

she nods and they sit together on the floor to smoke. He hands her the joint and she takes a long drag, feeling the familiar warmth spread through her chest.

"It's not fair, you know?" she says, her words slightly slurred. "I was happy with him, and now he just… just throws it all away."

"Well," Matt says, taking the joint back and taking a drag himself. "It's not like you could really say you lost anything." He pauses, looking at her intently. "Besides, you've always had me, haven't you?" He grins, a mischievous glint in his eye.

Y/n pokes Matts shoulder, "shut up'' she teases, but there's a hint of a blush creeping up her neck. "You're such a jerk sometimes."

"And you love it," he says, laughing. Y/n lays her head on his lap. "I'm serious, though. You're too good for him. Better things are coming, I promise."

They sit there, the smoke from the joint swirling around them, and Y/n begins to feel a little bit better. Not great, but better. She realizes that maybe Matt was right; she had always had him. And while she knew she couldn't rely on him for everything, it was nice to know she had someone who cared about her.

"what if i just kiss you?" Matt says, breaking the silence. "just to make you feel better?" He looks down at her, his expression serious.

Y/n laughs, shaking her head. "You're such a dick," she says, but she can't help the tiny smile that creeps onto her lips. "Fine, but only if I get to kiss you back."

Matt leans down, his lips meeting hers in a soft, gentle kiss. It starts out sweet and innocent, but quickly deepens, their tongues tangling together as they explore each other's mouths. Y/n feels a jolt of electricity run through her body, and for a moment, she forgets all about the pain.

When they finally pull away, they're both breathing heavily, their faces flushed. "See?" Matt says, grinning. "I told you I could make you feel better."

"Yeah," Y/n says, her voice slightly raspy. "You did."

"what if i do it again?" He says, his hand resting around her neck, pulling her closer. Y/n feels herself growing wet between her legs.

"Okay," she whispers, and then he's kissing her again, his tongue dancing with hers, and she loses herself in the sensation. She forgets about everything else except for the way his mouth moves against hers, the way his hand feels on her skin.

When they finally come up for air again, she's breathless and disoriented.

Matt kisses her neck, trailing his lips down to her collarbone. "You're so beautiful," he whispers, nibbling gently on her skin. "And you taste so good."

She moans softly, arching her back into his touch. "Matt," she whispers, her fingers tangled in his hair. "I…"

He looks up at her, his eyes intense. "Do you want more?"

She nods, her heart racing. "Yes," she whispers. "I want more."

He pulls back, looking down at her body. "You're wearing that?" he asks, gesturing to her tank top.

She nods, suddenly self-conscious. "I don't have a spare."

He smiles, running his fingers down her stomach. "Then we'll just have to make do." With a swift motion, he rips her tank top off, revealing her bra to the cool night air.

Y/n gasps, her nipples hardening instantly. "Matt," she whispers, her hands going to his shoulders.

He leans in, taking one of her nipples into his mouth and sucking gently. "God, you taste so good," he groans, moving to the other one. "So fucking good."

She arches her back off the floor, her hips writhing as she feels the sensation building inside of her. He reaches down, unbuckling her jeans and sliding them down her legs, revealing her black lace underwear.

"You're so fucking hot," he growls, his voice thick with desire. He pushes her jeans and underwear down her legs, revealing her completely. "I've wanted to do this for so long."

He leans in, kissing her again, his tongue dancing with hers as he pushes his body against hers. She can feel him hard through his pants, grinding against her. Her breath hitches as she feels herself growing wetter, more desperate for him.

Matt breaks the kiss, his eyes searching hers. "Tell me you want this," he whispers. "Tell me you want me."

She nods, her fingers digging into his shoulders. "I want you," she whispers. "I want you so much."

He groans, pushing her back onto the floor, his weight pressing down on top of her. His hand finds its way between their bodies, sliding over her wet folds. She gasps, arching her back off the floor, her hips meeting his touch.

He thrusts his fingers inside her, finding her entrance easily. "God, you're so wet," he whispers, his voice hoarse. "So fucking hot."

She moans, her head spinning with pleasure. She can feel him moving inside her, his fingers finding a rhythm that sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body. "Matt," she whimpers, her fingernails digging into the carpet. "I'm going to… I'm going to…"

"Come for me," he whispers, his lips against her ear. "Come on my fingers, baby."

And then she's coming, her body shuddering with the force of the orgasm. He thrusts his fingers inside her again and again, milking her as she cries out his name. When she finally goes limp beneath him, he groans, sliding his fingers out of her and rolling to the side, panting heavily.

Matt flips her around so her stomach is on the floor. "you're gonna be a good little girl, aren't you?" he asks, his voice rough. "You're gonna do whatever I tell you to do?" She nods, still breathless, her heart racing. Matt spanks her, "i'm gonna need words, baby." he says. "Y-yes" "Good girl," he says, and then he removes his belt and ties her hands behind her back.

"You're gonna take my cock like the good little slut you are, right baby?"

"Y-yes," she moans, arching her back, needing him inside of her.

He pushes her legs apart, revealing her wetness, "so wet for me, baby" he says, and then he pushes inside her, groaning as he feels her tightness. He begins to thrust, hard and fast, their bodies slapping together in a rhythm that's almost painful. "Fuck, you're so good," he growls, his teeth gritted.

"can you stay quiet for me, baby?" he whispers, his lips against her ear. She nods, her eyes closed."i need words baby" he says,

"Y-yes, Matt" she moans.

"That's it, that's what I need. Fuck, you're driving me crazy." He picks up the pace, his hips slamming into hers as he thrusts deeper and deeper. "You feel so good," he grunts, "so fucking good."

Her head falls back, her body trembling as she feels herself building towards another orgasm. she lets out a whine, "Matt, I'm…"

"Don't you dare," he warns, his voice low and threatening. "i told you not to make a sound." he says, slowing down his thrusts and edging her.

she lets out a cry at the loss of pleasure. "I'm sorry," she whimpers.

"are you gonna be a good girl and stay quiet for me?" he asks, his voice strained.

"Y-yes," she whispers, tears rolling down her cheeks.

He picks up the speed, fucking her harder and faster, his hips slapping against hers. "That's it, taking my cock like a good girl" he growls. She can feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, the tension building inside her.

"Please?" she says, her voice cracking, "Please what princess?" he teases, "P-please let me cum" she whines. "Go ahead, baby."

And then she does, her body shuddering with the force of her orgasm. She cries out, wave after wave of pleasure wash over her. Matt groans, thrusting hard.

"M-matt! " She whines, overstimulating. "Take it." He growls. "i-i cant !" she cries. "Hold on for me, baby."

Matt continues to thrust into her.

"I'm gonna cum, baby." he says. "M-me too" she whispers, already feeling another orgasm building inside her.

"Good girl." He says, and with a final thrust, he cums, filling her up. He collapses on top of her, his weight pressing her into the carpet. His breath comes out in ragged gasps as they both catch their breath.

"That was…so good," he whispers, kissing her neck. "You're perfect, baby." She nuzzles into his chest, her body still tingling from the pleasure.

Taglist - @gvf23 @3kslav

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flynnriderishot · 5 months

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hockey jealousy - n.d

a/n: this was an anon request !

you and nate were dating.

have been for nearly three years now. everyone knew that— at least nate assumed so. he thought he made that pretty obvious.

so why the hell is he watching this guy practically tear off his left leg for your attention?

you weren’t giving it to him, obviously. you were far too engrossed in the game happening in front of you.

you watched your boyfriend glide across the ice, dodging the opposing team swiftly before hitting the puck and making a goal.

you, along with the triplets behind you and nate’s family, instantly stood up to cheer for him.

your eyes catch nate’s as he looked over at you with a bright smile, one that fell when the stranger next to you tried whispering something in your ear.

nate could see the triplets try and wave the guy off, easily sensing your uncomfortably.

nate frowned, nudging his head as if to ask you who that was.

you shrugged. you’ve never seen this guy before. and from the looks of it, he went to school with the opposing team, so you had no clue why he was trying to interact with you.

well…you did. but you didn’t understand why he chose you of all people.

it was only a few minutes until the game ended and with how close the scores were, nate didn’t want to risk losing and disappointing anyone but he couldn’t stop himself from skating over to where you sat.

before he could think, he was slamming his fists against the glass,

“back up!”

“what?”

“back the hell up!”

seemingly mocking him, the guy stepped closer to the glass, “what are you gonna do, huh?”

nate, rightfully so, grew angry, his helmet being thrown off his head in second.

“get the fuck away from her!”

“nathan.”

the ref skated towards him, pulling him away, nate’s anger having yet to fade until security was escorting the guy out.

“are you okay?” he asked you, brushing the ref’s hands off of him to ensure you were content.

you smiled, “i’m okay. but you’re in trouble.”

“i don’t care.” he brushed it off, eyes watching you softly as he was escorted off the ice.

it may not have been worth it to most being put in the penalty for fighting with someone in the audience, but the sound of your laughter from chris’ jokes on nate’s jealousy was worth it to him.

dt: @chirsgirl101 @gabbylovesreading

#sturniolo triplets #chris sturniolo imagine #matt sturniolo imagine #matt sturniolo x reader #chris sturniolo fluff #chris sturniolo x reader #matt sturniolo fluff #nick sturniolo #chris sturniolo #matt sturniolo #nathan doe x reader #nate doe #nathan doe #nate doe x reader #nathan doe fluff

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dominicfikue · 22 days

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peach by kevin abstract & dominic fike. thin lacy cami tops. drawn to anything nature. salted caramel ice cream. pearly pink lipgloss tucked into her purse. funky but simple nail designs. big brown eyes with the thick lashes to match. vanilla, cinnamon & sandalwood as her scent. flats or kitten-heels, no in between. low rise jeans with a cutsie black ribbon for her ‘belt’. goes to the library to study but always finds herself slumped against the keyboard. her aura warm and inviting, not a soul dare say anything opposite.

˚˖𓍢ִ໋ 🦌

w/ christopher sturniolo! — the both of you staying up till 2 and 3AM, yapping about whatever comes to your tired brains. not to mention, the poorly rolled joints ( thanks a lot, chris -_-! ) passed back and forth between you two. you soon fall asleep, your cheek smushed against his chest with his beefy arm holding you close. he’s the king of getting you all riled up with his lingering touches or his constant groping. chris is stern— easily able to steer you back in your lane with just a glance. on the days where listening isn’t really on your agenda, he knows just how to break through. ass-up, face down as he plows into you from behind, ignoring all the pathetic mewls & pleas coming from your throat.

w/ matthew sturniolo! — baby goes all out for his girl! spoiling you with new books or a new pair of wired headphones after you got your last pair tangled and shred beyond repair. even virtually, making long playlists featuring any songs that reminds him of you. putting him on to all of your deep & psychological movies that make you think and him calling them confusing and slightly concerning. bratty behavior really doesn’t bother him, only fueling the boner confined in his baggy blue jeans. sex is always vanilla, both of you too sleepy to take charge. the slow and sensual kisses as his fingers reach lower and lower make up for it though!

w/ nathan doe! — my dominant boy ughhhhhh :(. even though he’s a inch or two shorter than you, him being in charge never changes. casual dominance on 100%! grabbing things out of the oven for you after you told him you’re perfectly capable of doing yourself. giving the back of your neck a squeeze as a warning when you bad mouth him in public. don’t even get me started on how he acts in bed! hickeys of all colors & sizes littered across your body as his tongue pushes you towards your 3rd orgasm of the night, white specs filling up your vision. just know, it’s far from over.

a/n: heavily and deeply inspired by the lovely loveebot & donatellawritings, their work absolutely amazes me every time and i just had to write my own! if they find this too similar, it will be taken down immediately! <3 + do you guys fw my new theme/layout? she’s so cute omg. enjoy!

taglist. @fawnchives @prettyvyll @trickywritters @breeloveschris @lorarri @vickyzloserz @gnxosblog @firexovni @tylerstacobell @ivonchetooo1239 @bernardsgf @dracoflaco @strniolo @paibey @hearts4chriss @sturniololol @rootbeerworshiper @tillies33ssss @katluckybear @realuvrrr @junnniiieee07 @imsosillygoofylol @dazednmatthews

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breeloveschris · 2 months

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If Only You Knew 11

Pt 10 Pt 12

Pairing: Matt Sturniolo x Reader

Summary: Y/n has the biggest crush on Matthew Sturniolo but Matt doesn’t know she exists until Y/n’s video goes viral and everyone tags him in it

Warnings: cussing

After I sent the video I put my phone on dnd and started packing my suitcase.

I’m not gonna be able to bring everything with me so I guess tomorrow I’m gonna have to buy a storage unit so I can put my stuff in there until I can bring it back home.

I packed a lot of my clothes and some of my shoes, and all of my necessities. Everything I use on a daily basis that isn’t a need, I’m just gonna have to get when I get home.

I went back down stairs to grab boxes from when we moved here. I walked past the living room fast trying to get by without being notice, but that’s when I saw something out of the corner of my eye.

I slowly walked backwards looking into the living room, my jaw falls slack. I roll my eyes and continue my way into the downstairs closet.

I grabbed 4 boxes and made my way back to the stairs. “Y/n/n!” You heard with foot steps behind you, “go away Matt” you whispered as a tear fell out of your eye.

“Why haven’t you been answering your phone?” He said as he continued to follow me, I didn’t say anything but open my door so that he could see inside.

“You’re not being serious right now, you can’t just move back home.” He raised his eyebrows as he walked in and looked around, “I can and I am Matt” I rolled my eyes and started building the boxes.

“Why tho? You could just move out of here and move into an apartment or something” he said putting his hands on top of mine to stop me from what I was doing, “Matt please” I whispered with a shaky breath.

He put his hand on my chin and made me look up at him, he frowned even more seeing my red and puffy face.

He grabbed my hands and pulled them behind him, forcing me into a hug. As soon as my head hit his chest I started crying again and hard.

My whole body shook, this was such a good day and everything fell apart so quickly. I blinked my eyes and everything was gone and taken away from me all because of Nia.

He wrapped his arms around my neck and placed his hand on the back of my head pulling me closer. “I’m sorry Matt, that was never my intention. I don’t care about money, I don’t care about fame” I sobbed. He rubbed my back and kissed my Head, “I know” he whispered.

“I’ve only ever wanted you, I only posted that TikTok for fun. I didn’t expect you or Nick to actually see it. I’m sorry.” I cried, “don’t apologize for that princess, you didn’t do anything wrong, and I’m sorry I didn’t believe you in the first place when I should’ve” he sighed.

There was a quiet knock on the door, we pulled away and I started working on the box again. Matt opened the door and said a quiet “come in”, I whipped my head around to make sure he didn’t let Nia in.

I turned around seeing Chris and Nick walk in, I rolled my eyes and turned back around and starting a new box.

“Oh so you were serious” Nick whispered, This made Matt turn and look at you with a sigh. I stayed silent even tho I know they were waiting for an answer, “I’m sorry for believing Nia over you” Chris whispered, “yea me too, you didn’t deserve that” Nick added.

I sighed and dropped my box, I turned around and looked at them while crossing my arms.

“I don’t know why you’d believe her, I mean thinking about it now.. she was always asking to film with y’all. And when did I ever ask you to besides that one time.” I tilted my head with a shaky voice, this whole thing stressing me out.

“I know, but you gotta see it through our perspective. We’ve had this happen before with even childhood friends.” Nick sighed as he walked a bit closer to me.

“I get that I really do, but I haven’t gave you a reason not to trust me. That’s why I’m so frustrated.” I whispered looking down, my hands were shaking and I felt as though the floor beneath me was gonna give out.

“I know, and we’re sorry, and I’m sorry for being so aggressive I shouldn’t have been so rude” Chris said with open arms for a hug, I looked between the three men standing in front of me.

Noticing they all had sympathy on their faces, I let out a big sigh and shook my head and practically ran into Chris’s arms hugging him tightly. He stumbled back a little from the impact, he laughed and hugged back.

Matt and Nick hug around us with laughter. “Please believe me, I’m sorry Nia was such a bitch” I whispered, Chris pulled away which broke the whole hug.

“Y/n baby, we believe you” Matt said as he put his hands on my face and wiped his thumb under my eye.

“Instead of moving across the country where we couldn’t see you much, come stay with us until you can get an apartment” Nick said with a big smile, “Where would she sleep?” Chris asked confused since they only have three rooms.

“My room? Duh” Matt smirked looking down at me, “gross” Nick said with a disgusted face.

We all laughed but stopped when we heard a knock on the door, my eyes widened and darted to the door. Matt let out a small laugh at my reaction and just pulled me into a hug and started rocking us side to side.

Chris opened the door, “what do you want?” He said with a bored tone, “can I talk to you.. alone” Nia said.

Nick laughed and went to the door, “dude can you just fuck off, we will be out of here soon.” He said as he shut the door in her face.

I giggled into Matt’s shirt, he grabbed my chin and made me look at him. He smiled brightly and kissed my forehead, “let’s get you home my love” he whispered.

After packing two of the big boxes, we put them and my suitcase into my car. I still didn’t have everything packed so I’m still gonna have to come get everything tomorrow and bring it to a storage unit.

Hopefully the boys will help me with that. We walk back out with Matt carrying my pillows, Matt throws it into his car and turns and looks at me.

“Follow me?” He whispered looking down at me, I just nodded and went to turn around.

But he grabbed my wrist and pulled me into him leaving a soft kiss on my lips. I smiled into the kiss as he pulled away and kissed my forehead and walking back to his car.

I turned around seeing nick at my passenger door, “I’m riding with you by the way” he smiled big which made me giggle. “That’s good with me” I smiled as we got in, “pick the music” I said handing him my phone and shutting my door.

Breespeaks: Nia’s out of the picture???

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sluts4matt · 2 months

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SQUEEZE

pairing: rough!dom matt x latina!reader

summary: not only had you been teasing him all day while he was trying to work, when he finally did give you attention all you gave him back was attitude and sass and matt was having none of it.

warnings: SMUT, shits fucking ROUGH, making out, degradation, orgasm denial, slight bondage, dumbification, overstimulation, pet names, fingering, oral (male receiving), light smacking, p in v, choking, spanking

word count: 2162

author's note: this is based off of squeeze by ghostmane because the songs just so 🥰.

matt had been working all day, leaving you bored and alone. you'd tried your best to keep your mind occupied, but your favorite tv shows didn't entertain you for as long as they normally did and nothing seemed to be interesting enough for you to do for the rest of the day.

with a sigh you looked next to you, staring at the mirror on the bathroom door on the side of matt's bed. an idea popped into your head, your lips turning into a mischeveous grin.

you planted your feet on the hard wood ground, making your way to the drawer you had that occupied the boys dresser. you grabbed the blue set out of it, going into his bathroom to change into it.

you put the bra on, looking at yourself in the mirror. the laced cups fit you well, pushing your breast up nicely and showing them off perfectly.

the bottoms were a little different. the front had lace flowers sewn onto the fabric, the upper part having a little bow. while the back was a simple blue string. you looked at your figure, your hips and ass looking good in the set.

you left the bathroom, positioning yourself on matt's bed before aiming your phone at the mirror. you snapped a picture, your eyes running over it as you analyzed every detail of it. with a satisfied hum, you sent it to the boy.

to flipped the view on the camera to selfie mode, raising your phone up to angle it down at your breast. the lace on the top made them look so much better, the bra holding them nicely. you took a picture, sending it to him.

you let out a small giggle when you see him open the first picture, a smile planted on your lips as the three dots appear. 'not funny my love, i'm with nick and chris,' you gave a small pout, even though he couldn't see.

'i'm bored' you replied, putting your phone down on his bedside table. you let out a huff, getting off the bed to go back into the bathroom.

"this is boring." you mumbled, stripping out of the lingerie and throwing it on the counter. you pulled the previous sweater you were wearing back on. the green fabric hanging off your body loosely, looking more like a dress then a sweater.

the black dinosars stood out nicely, and you smiled at the item on your body. it wasn't yours, well not technically. but as matt said, what is his is yours.

a few hours had passed and you were laying under the brown silk covers of matt's bed. your eyes were closed as the sounds of the tv filled the room. the door clicked, creaking open as matt peaked his head in.

"miss me?" he asks, shutting the door behind him. you don't respond, upset about the fact that you had been at his house, alone, all day. matt rolled his eyes, "i asked you a question love," he said, kneeling on the bed beside you.

"nope," you say, popping the 'p'. you sit up, turning your body to plant your feet against the ground. you stand up to begin walking out when your shoved against the wall with a soft hand around your neck.

the cold metal of his rings making you gasp, "you done?" a small whine threatens to leave your mouth, but you hold it back, not wanting to give him the satisfaction. "being a brat earlier and then giving me attitude just now calls for punishment," matt says, his voice low and deep.

his hands make quick work of tying your wrist together, one of your nearby black scarfs being wrapped around them. "on the bed," he commands, and you follow.

the sheets were warm from you being on them, the soft fabric rubbing against the bare skin on your legs. you were pulled closer to the edge of the bed, matt's fingers slipping in the waistband of your shorts, tugging them down.

without warning he landed a smack to your ass, a gasp leaving your mouth as your body jolted forward. he brought his hand back up to land another blow to your other cheek. he didn't give you a break, his hands continuously smacking the plump flesh.

tears threatened to fall as your mouth fell agape, the pain and pleasure mixing together. his hand left the sore skin, the red marks visible even on your tan complexion.

his hand landed a few more rough smacks before roughly kneading he flesh in his hand, making you wince from the skin being pinched by his rings.

you heard him let out a low growl before his fingers trailed between your folds, your wetness evident. "you like that baby?" he asks, his voice mocking. "you like me hurting you? you're so fucking pathetic," he spat, his words only making you soak his fingers more.

you whimper, nodding your head the best you could. his other hand reached up to grab your hair, tugging your head back, making your back go against his chest, as he shoved two of his fingers inside you.

your mouth fell agape, the stretch stinging, yet the pleasure overtaking it. his fingers fucked you, curling and hitting the right spot each time. the coil in your stomach was about to burst, and you knew if you were to cum without his permission, you'd be in deep shit.

"fuck, matt," you breathe, earning a low chuckle, "already?" he mocks, scissoring his fingers inside you, "you're so easy for me, aren't you baby? just my little plaything," he growls into your ear, his lips trailing down your shoulder, sucking the skin between his teeth.

"mhm, fuck," you whine, "just you," you breathe. a smile grows on his face as his hand pulls out of you, making your legs shake as he does. he grabs your hips, pulling you up. he turns your around, his hand going to your head as he pushes you back down, your knees hitting the floor.

your eyes widen, feeling the bulge in his pants against your cheek. his fingers tangle in your hair, pulling your head back, "you know what to do," he says, his free hand pushing the grey fabric of his sweats down his legs.

his hard cock springs up, the tip a deep red as a small drop of pre-cum drips down. your lips wrap around his head, taking the length down your throat. he lets out a low groan, his head falling back as you bob your head.

his hand on your head pushes you down further, "come on baby, know you can take more," he breathes, your throat constricting as you take more. a low groan leaves his lips, "just like that," he says, the sound of his praise sending waves to your core.

his hips thrust on their own accord, pushing in and out of your mouth as his hand continues its movements on your head. his cock hits the back of your throat, making your eyes tear up. you try to pull away, but his hand holds you down, making you take him all.

his breathing quickens, the grip on your hair tightening, "so good, so fucking good," he growls, you hum around him, making him let out a whimper. his eyes squeeze shut; his jaw clenched. his body tenses, a low moan leaving his mouth as his load spills down your throat.

he lets out a shaky breath, his hand untangling from your hair. "so good," he breathed, tugging you up. his hand comes across your cheek, unexpectedly, but softly. his hand grabs your jaw, squeezing it. "i'm gonna ruin you princess," he growled.

he tugged his shirt over his head, throwing it to the side. he swiftly untied the scarf around your wrist, pushing you back against the bed. your back hit the sheets, the air leaving your lungs. he hovered over you, his head dipping into the crook of your neck.

his teeth bit down on the skin harshly, piercing the flesh with his teeth. "you bored now? hmm?" he asked, his hot breath against your neck, his teeth never leaving the skin. he sucked the skin between his lips, biting down harder.

you whimper, a sharp sting traveling throughout your body, "no," you breathed, your chest rising and falling rapidly. "fuck," you whisper, a smile growing on matt's face as he pulled away.

he admired his work, the dark marks splayed out against your neck and collarbone area. his hand pushes his sweater up your torso, his lips connecting with the soft skin as he kissed his way up to one of his favorite spots of your body.

your boobs. his tongue parted his lips, trailing up the skin before capturing your right bud in between his teeth making you let out a squeal. your back arched, the pleasure of his warm mouth surrounding your nipple making you squirm.

your hands flew to his head, tangling themselves in his hair. he detatched his mouth, a tsking noise leaving his lips as he shoved your hands over your had. "no touching, brats don't get to touch," he spat, his mouth latching onto your left bud.

you whimper, "please," you beg, a low chuckle leaving his lips. "please what? you tryna apologize for being such a bitch earlier? you think a little 'please' is gonna get me to forgive you?" he spat, his teeth nipping at the sensitive bud.

he pulled away, sitting up and shoving your legs apart. his hands hooked themselves under your thighs, his nails digging into the skin. he pulled you closer to him, lining his cock with your entrance.

he pushed in, a loud gasp leaving your lips. "you're always so tight," he groaned, his hips rolling. his length pushed into you, filling you up and hitting the right spots. "fuck, matt," you whine, squeezing your fists shut, surely leaving crescent marks with your nails.

he lets out a low chuckle, a sadistic smile on his face, "what's wrong princess? you close already?" he cooed, his hips snapping into yours. your eyes roll back, your mouth hanging open as he moves his hips at an animalistic pace.

the squelching noise of your cunt and skin on skin could be heard through the room. "shit, baby," he growled, his nails digging into the flesh of your thighs, the stinging sensation making tears build up in your eyes.

his hips were relentless, pounding into you with a brutal force. one of his hands went to the headboard for stability, his other one going to the bend of your knee, pushing it forward.

his cock pushed in deeper, hitting all the right spots. "fuck, fuck," you moaned, the coil in your stomach about to burst, "matt please," you begged, his hand flying down to grip your throat, his rings pushing against the skin.

"no," he grunted, the tears falling down your cheeks, "please," you repeated, a small whine following after.

"you think you deserve to cum?" he asks, his voice low and deep, "this was what you wanted, no?" his hand tightens around your throat, "to have me fuck you stupid, ruin you.

"you don't deserve it, not after how you acted," his hand leaves your throat, smacking your cheek with enough force to turn your head.

"but i'll allow it," he said, his thumb moving down to rub your clit, "because you're mine," his lips came down to press a soft kiss to your lips, a loud moan escaping your mouth. the coil was about to burst, the knot in your stomach tightening.

"fuck, yes," you whimper, "please, please," you begged. "go on," he growled, his thumb never stopping its motions, "cum, cum all over my cock. show me who owns this pretty pussy, princess." he groans, his hips never slowing down.

"fuck, matt!" you scream, the knot finally breaking as the waves of pleasure course through your body. a high pitched whine leaves your lips, the sensitivity kicking in as he continues to push his hips against yours.

your hands move from the spot above your head to gripping the back of matt's shoulder, your nails leaving angry marks eliciting a whimper from the boy.

"that's my girl," he groans, the overstimulation beginning to kick in as he chases his high. "so pretty, all for me, right? just a fucking plaything," he grunts, the bed frame smacking against the wall as your legs bounce with each movement.

"all yours," you breathe, the tears rolling down your face, the stimulation becoming too much. his hips stutter, his breathing labored as his moans become higher pitched, his hand on the headboard gripping it until his knuckles turn white.

"fuck, princess," he whimpers, his hips pushing against yours before stopping completely. his forehead drops down against yours, his chest rising and falling rapidly. he peppers kisses all on your face, "don't fucking tease when i'm working, ya?"

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