#matt caseyxreader

[halstudandruz]

Thigh or Nothing

*Not my gif*

Pairing: Matt Casey x Reader

Requested: Yes

Prompt: Months after your breakup Matt loses his cool

Warnings: smut (18+), thigh riding, jealous!Matt, edging, swearing

A/N: Continuing to live in my happy world where all my boys are alive and still in Chicago 🫶

“I’m sorry, [Y/N]. We did all we could.” Connor broke the news to you and you could almost feel your heart breaking into two.

“Thanks Connor. I know you did.” You sighed, he gave you a sympathetic nod, picking three beer bottles up and heading back towards his table.

It was the cherry on top of your week. Which was without question the worst since you had become a paramedic 6 years prior. You shouldn’t have asked, you're not supposed to ask and how you felt right this second made the reason clear. Like your entire job was a waste. Which deep down obviously wasn’t true. The lives you saved had outweighed the lives lost, but that fact didn’t always matter. Not when you gave your blood, sweat, and tears to save a child who they would only end up losing on the table hours later. The less you knew of the outcome the better, you could at least pretend they all had a happy ending then. You were glad your partner hadn’t come out tonight. At least then she could live in the dark of the truth, one that you would never tell her. Swallowing the lump in your throat you gestured for Stella who was filling a glass with beer. She handed the beverage to a man at the other end of the bar making her way towards you.

“Can I get a shot? Surprise me, something strong.” You requested just as a body slid into the chair next to you. The only seat still available at the bar. Glancing to your left your stomach only tightened.

“Hey.” Your ex boyfriend gave you a genuine smile hanging his coat on the back of the stool.

“Well if it isn’t Matthew Casey.” The blonde to his left interrupted before you could answer. His attention quickly turned to a girl you recognized from the State Attorney’s office. How you didn’t realize she was sitting there before was beyond you. You had loathed her from the moment she tried to entice Matt into getting a drink when you were out of town after him and Severide had helped them with a case.

“Kaylee, hey how are you?” Matt greeted, and you could see the minute she turned her charm on, turning her body to face him, chest popping out slightly, eyelashes fluttering, and a soft smirk appearing on her lips. You would venture a guess that she had heard about your breakup somehow, not that she cared if he was in a relationship before. Stella appeared back in front of you.

“Yeah, make that two.” You sighed downing the tequila.

“[Y/N].” Stella warned glancing over to Matt and Kaylee who were now laughing. She was your best friend which meant she was also in charge of nixing your bad decisions when it was warranted.

“Just one more.” You looked at her pleading, she knew what a rough week it had been and you knew she was looking out for you but right now you didn’t care. She shook her head grabbing a bottle to fill the shot glass in front of you. “Thank you.” You nodded after feeling the burn down your throat a second time. You could feel Matt’s side eye and chose to ignore it for the better.

Thirty minutes later the shots were beginning to buzz in your bones only furthering your irritation when you watched Kaylee lean whispering into Matt’s ear.

“Hey.” A voice over your shoulder caused you to jump.

“What’s up?” You forced a smile at Severide. You and Severide had become close friends throughout the years mostly due to the grief of losing your partner and his best friend, sticking by each other’s sides through the thick of it, always having him nearby was a comfort.

“Just wanted to check in on you.” He sat down in the seat beside you that had been vacated 10 minutes ago. The one you were about to move to hoping it would lessen your ability of hearing Kaylee’s dare you say pathetic flirting.

“Yeah, I’m good!” You nodded, high pitched voice a little excessive. Were you coping super well? Not exactly. Trying to dissociate tragedies was supposed to come natural to you, just like everyone else in the firehouse and normally you could maybe, but Chicago seemed to implode this week and despite all your best efforts you were fighting a losing battle on almost all occasions. That’s the reason you asked Connor about the little boy from this morning expecting a good report and your spirits to be raised only to be shocked at the truth.

“Mhmm,” he raised an eyebrow glancing over your shoulder at his best friend’s back, “I’m sure that’s true.”

“It’s just like.. does he have to do it right here.” You rolled your eyes, whispering to Kelly, for no good reason since Matt was clearly so enthralled in conversation he wouldn’t have heard you anyway.

“Payback is a bitch, [Y/L/N].” Kelly chuckled, eliciting confusion to appear on your face.

“What does that even mean?” You tried to take a drink before realizing your glass had nothing but ice left, “Gallo,” you summed the dark haired man over holding your drink up.

“You know, [Y/N], I get off early tonight.” Gallo filled your glass wiggling his eyebrows which earned a laugh from Severide. Blake was cute, adorable actually. The kind of guy that would fall at a woman’s feet, make her wonder why she ever spent her life with any other loser. Not someone you wasted a quick hookup on, and right now that’s all you wanted.

“Yeah buddy, see how well that plays out for you.” Severide wore a smug grin, which annoyed you just because he was skilled at getting girls in bed with him didn’t mean he could make fun of the poor kid.

“Ritter gonna be out tonight? Cause I tend to get loud.” You lowered your voice head cocking to the side, a flirty grin appearing on your face, instantly causing redness to form around Blake’s cheeks as he slid the newly filled glass towards you.

“God knows that’s the truth.” Severide huffed, taking a drink of his beer, and your head whipped to him, a scowl appearing.

“Oh fuck you, I had to deal with your hookups on god knows what surfaces for practically a year straight so hush,” You shoved him, you and Matt hadn’t exactly lived together, but you might as well have. You stayed with him practically every night off and since Severide was his roommate he may have been unfortunate enough to be subjected to your pleasure induced sounds every once in a while. “And don’t act like you didn’t like it.” You teased.

Gallo coughed around the drink of water he had just taken, obviously taken back.

You had considered continuing the charade until you heard Kaylee ask Matt if his place was close. Stomach clenching at the words you moved quickly to take a drink, too quickly apparently as the drink ended up in Matt’s lap instead of in your mouth.

“Oh my god. I’m so sorry!” Heat immediately surfaced on your face. You truly didn’t mean to knock your full glass into Matt’s lap. The adrenaline from your jealousy mixed with everything else that week had you completely flustered and the cup slipped right out of your hand, but you knew from the outside looking in it would never look that way.

You could hear Kaylee scoff, looking up to see her roll her eyes dramatically. “Matt I didn’t-“ You flushed taking a single napkin trying and failing to help the mess at all.

“[Y/N], it’s fine. I just..I’ll be back.” He waved you off, stepping towards the bathroom.

“That was convenient.” Kaylee commented harshly, taking a sip of her martini.

“Believe me you don’t want to go there tod-“ You began to stand up, but beside you Kelly squeezed your knee keeping you put.

“Hey, it's not worth it. Trust me.” He encouraged, prompting you to shut up. Was it a good idea to get into a cat fight with an attorney? Probably not, but that didn’t mean it wasn’t tempting.

“Yeah, thanks. I’m going to go check on Casey.” You patted him on the shoulder heading towards the bathroom, throwing the blonde a glare.

“Matt?” You knocked on the door as a warning before pushing it open. The hand dryer on the wall was loudly whirring as he stood underneath it, the handle pointed at his crotch as best as it could be.

“I’m not mad,” he started the minute you appeared in front of the door, “I know you’ve had a rough week and don’t like her and you have every right not to, but-“ at his words your jaw almost dropped to the ground cutting him off.

“You’re not actually implying I did that on purpose.” You scoffed in disbelief, he knew you better than that.

“What am I supposed to think? It was pretty convenient timing, and I watched you down two shots the moment she started talking to me.” He laid his line of thinking out, and it was fair. Did you love seeing Kaylee flirt with him? Not for a single second. Were you trying to get trashed tonight? Absolutely. But regardless you would never do that to him.

“Fuck you, Matt. We both know we do what we need to in order to get through some weeks and sometimes that includes alcohol.” You defended, your face was beginning to heat up in anger at the accusation escalating. Not to mention you were far from drunk.

“Does that include hooking up with your superiors?” He quipped, making your heart drop at the realization he knew what the last few months held for you after your split.

“How do you know about that?” Panic took hold of your chest. Nobody was supposed to know, it could be really bad for both of you if anyone had found out about you and Hawkins.

“I have my sources.” He blew you off, once again hitting the hand dryer on the wall aiming his other thigh at it now. You weren’t dumb you knew exactly who his sources were, and Stella was gonna get an ear full later. She should know full well that anything that goes into her boyfriend’s ears will undoubtedly be in his best friend’s soon after. You and Kelly might’ve been close but he had an obvious loyalty to his partner in crime, “I’m just saying I haven’t felt the need to cause drama anytime you’ve left with Evan or your pick of the night.” His voice was raised even as the dryer dwindled to a stop.

“So, you’re slut shaming me now then? Is that what we’re doing?” You crossed your arms against your chest getting defensive

“Oh, come on [Y/N]. You know I’d never do that. Have all the sex you want, with whoever you want. It’s none of my business. I’d just request that you don’t let your ego cockblock me next time I’m trying to do the same.” He bit back. You knew he was right. He would never actually slut shame you and the accusation was a low blow, but the alcohol was causing annoyance to course throughout your body. Only heightened the second you watched him lean closer to the attorney.

“My ego? Really?” You laughed, humorously.

“Yes, your ego. You were jealous. Go ahead and admit it,” he encouraged and you rolled your eyes refusing to do as he asked, “you think I like watching you leave here with guys wrapped around your finger? I don’t at all, but at least I can admit it.” He took a paper towel from the dispenser. You had no idea why he was furiously dabbing at the mess, it was pretty clear the wreckage was cleaned as much as it possibly could be.

“This is ridiculous.” You huffed, the conversation was going absolutely nowhere. On a normal everyday basis you and Matt had been pretty good at putting your breakup on the back burner. Having to work with each other wasn’t always easy, but you both were handling it well with dignity and respect. Tonight, on the other hand, was different. Tempers were beginning to flare, and filters were flying out the window. All you were trying to do was offer him a genuine apology, but all you were getting in return was underhanded comments. “The only thing I came in here to do was take responsibility and apologize for an accident. I don’t know what your problem is.” You did not foresee this turning into a fight when you got up.

“You are!” He exclaimed, jaw tightening.

“Excuse me? What’s that supposed to mean?” Your emotions were beginning to boil. This made sense though. Your split was pretty amicable. Too afraid to say something and regret it later. Only having to face it every other day for the rest of your life, but maybe you were being too cautious. Maybe things needed to be said. Maybe mistakes needed to be made.

“You are,” he reiterated, stepping closer to you finally lowering his voice, “do you know how goddamn hard it’s been to see you leave here every week with a different guy? To hear that you’re fucking Hawkins when you’re all that’s still on my mind?” His voice was quivering and it took you a minute to adjust to the sudden change in tension. Surprised at his admission. You had never seen Matt like this. Even when you were together if someone had hit on you or overstepped their bounds he would kindly and calmly inform them that you were taken. Just as you would expect Matt Casey to. But this was something else. Months of built up jealousy, unable to do or say anything about it apparently taking a toll. His hand was gripping the sink so hard his knuckles were pure white, an anguished look in his eyes as he thought about it, and it was undeniably sexy. “I know that I have no right, but good lord, [Y/N]. It is slowly kill-“ You couldn’t even allow him to say another word. You were certain if you didn’t get your hands on him within the second you were going to burst into flames, gripping his face tightly, quickly molding his lips to yours. The rhythm was quick to find, familiarity not too far gone.

It didn't take Matt very long to take advantage of the kiss, pushing you back a few steps against the nearest wall, forcing his tongue into your mouth. Your hand found its way to the hair at the back of his neck threading your fingers through it. It was intense, fire quickly spreading through your body, slotting your hips against his leg, hips moving in desperation.

“Look at you, so fucking desperate. Like you haven’t been fucked right in months.” Matt’s hand rested on your ass encouraging the movement, lips moving down your neck.

It was true. Right after you and Matt had broken up you began frequenting bars, joining hookup apps, going home with a different guy multiple times a week. The problem was nobody matched up to him. There were some decent ones and some really sucky ones too, only concerned about how fast they could get there, skipping foreplay almost entirely, but no matter what without fail it always ended with you craving your ex. The only one to even slightly quench your thirst was your boss, Evan Hawkins so an occasional hookup may or may not have happened. What Matt clearly didn’t know is the agreement you two had, had recently come to an end after learning of a friend’s interest in the Chief. Leading to those hookups to become extinct over a month ago. So, whatever he was offering you were willing to take it without hesitation.

His teeth nipping at your collarbone only furthered your need allowing him to push you down harder on his leg. Leaning closer into him you took ahold of his hand that was gripping your hip trying to move it under your skirt.

“Uh uh uh,” He resisted, “it’s my thigh or nothing, baby.” He wore a cocky smirk, only growing the second you whined a quiet,

“Matt.” A defeated, pleading look appearing in your eyes. While his attitude was angering you slightly, only wanting to reach a high right this second, and you had no doubt his fingers could do exactly that, you couldn't deny how hot this was and how his ultimatum only furthered the wetness building between your legs.

“Show me how bad you need it, princess, but try not to be too loud there is an entire bar of our coworkers 50 feet away.” His thigh tightened as if he was wanting you to go against his warning, a strangled moan on the tip of your tongue, body getting as close to you as he possibly could so his smell engulfed you, a smell you missed having wrapped around you more than you thought.

You whimpered into his neck pushing your hips down harder, and you could feel him steadily growing against your hip. “You’re so beautiful you know that?” He complimented both hands moving to your ass encouraging you to speed up your movements, the friction from the denim winding a coil in your stomach. Your fingers clawed at his biceps looking for as much contact as possible. Head falling back against the wall, your eyes closing tightly, your breathing was starting to speed up shakily with every grind of your hips.

“Matt, I don’t know if I can. I don’t know if it’s enough.” You admitted, the knot growing but only torturing you as you continued to rut against his leg, needy whimpers spilling from your mouth.

“Yes, you can. I know you can. You want me so bad? Make a mess on me first. Be a good girl.” Matt encouraged flexing the muscle in his thigh once again, dragging his teeth down the side of your throat stopping to bite behind your ear, one hand coming up to tweak your hardened nipple over your top and you finally snapped, a breathless moan falling from your lips as Matt helped work you through your high.

“Good thing you already fucked up my pants earlier or else I’d be pretty concerned about the mess you're leaving behind right now. Your panties are going to be ruined.” He wasn’t kidding, there was absolutely zero doubt he would have evidence of this encounter on his thigh if you stepped off right now. He was however wrong about one thing.

“Not wearing any.” You shrugged, letting your leg fall shakily from Matt’s hip.

“For fucks sake.” He groaned pupils flashing even darker, roughly gripping the back of your neck and pulling your lips back to his for a sloppy kiss.

“Yours? It’s closer.” You mumbled into his neck after pulling away to get a breath, biting it playfully. Nodding he stepped back to pull his phone out of his pocket to reserve an Uber and unsurprisingly there was indeed a dark spot staining his jeans, but all you were focused on was the bulge to the right of it, mouth watering contemplating dropping to your knees right there, missing the weight of his cock on your tongue, when he grabbed your hand.

“We’ll go out the back.” He gave you a quick kiss, opening the door to check for anyone before sneaking through the kitchen out into the cold, a car pulling up to the curb just as you made it around the building.

The minute you were in the Uber your mouth was back on his.

“Sorry to interrupt but I’m gonna need an address confirmation before you suck all the air outta his lungs, honey.” A nice older woman, joked from the driver's seat. Blushing you mumbled an apology putting some space between you two. Matt chuckled in amusement, confirming the address on the screen.

“Probably get a lot of this, this time of night huh?” Matt began a conversation hand resting teasingly high on your thigh.

“Absolutely, but I don’t mind. It’s nice to see young people having fun. It’s cliche but you really do only live once and y’all are in your prime years. They go faster than you think. So, as long as everyone is being safe and aren’t actually doing anything disrespectful in my backseat I don’t mind.” She smiled, kindly. The conversation continued for the remaining 5 minutes until she pulled in front of Matt’s apartment building. “Have a good night you two. Be safe.” She winked. Giggling you got out thanking her, approving of Matt’s 5 star review and generous tip once you made it in the elevator. Your hand was clasped in his, thighs involuntarily rubbing together at the tension, having to behave with all your might thanks to the elderly couple who accompanied you.

As soon as the door to his apartment was closed and your shoes were discarded his mouth was back on yours, stealing your breath at the need he conveyed. Untucking your top from the skirt it was discarded on the hardwood, tapping your thighs you took the hint allowing him to wrap your legs around him walking you to his bedroom. It had been the first time you had been back in the apartment since the breakup. Heart aching as your mind flashbacked to Matt swallowing harshly, blinking back his tears, in an attempt to put on a strong front as you walked out.

Luckily, you were quickly teleported back to the present once your back hit his bed, allowing him to pull his shirt off in one movement.

You would never not stare, never could not stare at a shirtless Matt Casey. You had made it a point not to be near him in the locker room recently because it just was not a power you possessed. Not sure how it was a power anyone could possess as your eyes raked over his broad chest, his forearms and hands causing your hips to wiggle slightly. He didn’t let you gaze long though, bending to attack your bare chest. Hand moving between your thighs to learn you weren’t lying earlier, a groan escaping him at the finding. His lips laid kisses all over your breasts, fingers moving to trail down your slit hips immediately jumping.

“So needy.” His free hand squeezed your hip forcing it down, just as he pressed a finger in slowly you let out a deep sigh. It wasn’t enough, you needed more immediately.

“More..” You requested as he curled his finger just right putting more pressure against your waist when your pelvis fought to jerk forward. Obliging, he added a second finger increasing the speed. Your body was begging you to work for it, wanting to rock your hips down to ride his hand but his strong hold was preventing it. A groan fell from your lips the minute his thumb met your clit rubbing soft circles.

“You wanna come on my fingers?” He whispered in your ear, biting it softly. You were breathing heavily, quickly nodding your head yes in response. Your walls clenching when he crooked his fingers once again, so damn close, when he pulled away from you.

“Matt, what the fuck?” You whimpered, squirming under his lustful gaze.

“I don’t think you’re ready yet.” He brushed you off, but the glint in his eye proved how much he enjoyed this and it was clear you were in for a long night, leaning forward he pulled your last piece of clothing down your legs roughly tugging you towards the edge of the bed by your ankles, ending on his knees between your legs, and it was a sight to behold. One of your favorites if you were being honest. You were taken back at the lack of teasing the minute Matt shoved his mouth into your pussy, tongue darting out to lick your clit, a wail echoing from your lips, “You taste so damn good, forever my favorite meal, baby.” He praised nipping the sides of your thighs when his finger circled your entrance once again filling you. You directed all your focus towards keeping quiet as the knot grew tighter with every movement, hoping if you didn’t give him any sign of how close you were you could trick him into letting you come, hands twisted tight in the sheets when he sucked your clit finger curling to hit your sweet spot, but at the last second he pulled away, ripping you back from the brink once again.

“Fuck!” You huffed, hand punching the sheets, Matt chuckled above you,

“You’re so cute thinking I don’t know your body like the back of my hand.” And okay while this sucked, cocky Matt was intoxicating.

He edged you three more times and you were so wound up you feared the second he got in you, you would burst. You were physically panting, tears covering the sheets under your head.

“Matt-please. I’ll fucking call Hawkins right now.” You bargained, and despite the jealously that flashed deeper on his face he grinned smugly.

“You think threatening me right now is a good idea?” His eyebrow raised.

“I don’t know! I just need something, anything please.” Your thighs squeezed together begging for friction. Your eyes traveled down the man’s body, hardness in his jeans more than evident and you reached out towards him, missing the feeling of him in your hand, getting to watch his face scrunch in pleasure with just a flick of your wrist, but he caught your hand.

“Tonight’s about you baby, and making you wonder why you’d ever want someone else to put their dick in you.” He winked, his words actually surprised you. He was never this territorial over you, but it lit an even bigger fire inside of you. “Tell me what you want.” He ordered hands resting against the edge of the bed.

“You, right now. Anyway you’ll give it to me.” You wasted no time in answering, batting your eyelashes.

Smiling he finally pulled his jeans and boxers down allowing the bulge in his pants room breathe, tip red and dripping, moving to hover on top of you, he teased his cock through your wetness appreciating the way your cheeks flushed, his pupils dark not allowing you much time to drool, “Condom?” He asked, seemingly forgetting until this point not used to having to use them with you since you were on birth control, “I’m sure Severide has some.” You could see the hurt in his eyes from having to ask, and it made your heart ache in turn, but you shook your head,

“I’ve made everyone else wear one.” You explained, hooking your legs around his hips and his relief was obvious.

“Ready?” He leaned down to place a soft kiss on your forehead, a welcoming softness in a tension filled room.

“God, yes.” You wiggled your hips attempting to angle him in.

At the confirmation Matt thrusted deep into you pulling a gasp out of you at the roughness. You could vividly remember the first time Matt and you had sex. Gentle, intimate, loving after years of longing and avoiding the inevitable between you two. Completely different than right now. You wouldn’t be surprised if tomorrow you found marks from the Captain’s fingers around your hips pulling you towards him feverishly, everytime his dick thrusted forward into you, and it was exactly what you needed. It took a whole two seconds for you to fill the room with moans, allowing him to manhandle you from the start. He maneuvered your legs from his hips to his shoulders enabling him to go deeper, screaming when he thrusted his hips the perfect way, “Matt-oh my god,“ your body was tightening embarrassingly fast.

“Yeah, baby?” He gritted, and you were extremely impressed at how well he was keeping his composure tonight.

“You’re so fucking good.” You complimented through ragged breaths, eyes tightly shutting at the growing pressure.

“Go and fuck whoever you want, but you’re always gonna end up back here, baby. Cause nobody can fuck this pussy better than me, huh? Tell me I’m right baby girl, you don’t come until you do.” He bargained, pulling out so just the tip was in you, slowing down his thrusts. You didn’t want to give in, to give him the satisfaction regardless of it being the truth, but based on how he was acting tonight you really believed if you didn’t confirm his suspicions he wouldn’t let you come, and you just might actually die if that was the case. Literally whining, tears springing to your eyes, your feet dug into his shoulders in an attempt to make him go deeper. So fucking close, your muscles hurt from the strain of being so tightly wound time and time again, “Sweetheart, I can come just like this right now if you want me to. Be like every other guy you’ve been with recently. Is that what you want?” His tone was dripping in arrogance and his shallow thrusts were successfully torturing you. How this side of him could be completely infuriating but completely erotic at the same time was beyond your comprehension at the moment. You had never been so distraught, allowing your pride to go out the window without a second thought.

“Matt-“ you felt the tears starting to run down your face, “please. It’s you- it’s yours. Need you, always need you. Please let me come.” Your breathing was ragged, hips doing their best to entice him closer, pull him in on their own accord.

“Good girl.” He praised leaning down to kiss the tears away softly, “you’re so damn pretty.” He smiled genuinely, studying your features.

“Fuck me, Captain.” You smirked, although enjoying the snippet of fluff. Laughing, Casey returned to his previous position.

“Remember you asked for it.” He teased throwing you a wink before flipping you over on your stomach, ramming into you harder this time. The bunch of nerves you had felt plenty of times tonight already quickly returning full force, Matt was finally starting to lose his cool, grunts falling from his lips.

“Fuck, [Y/N].” Looking over your shoulder you could see his eyes were between your legs intently watching where you two met, a sight you wish you had the ability to see.

“Matt-“ a broken sob fell from your lips, “so close.” You were attempting to move your hips with his but the brutal pace he had set was hard to match. He wrapped an arm around your waist pulling you up against his chest. Pressing the fingers from his right hand against your clit, rubbing soft circles.

“Go ahead, gorgeous.” He encouraged into your ear kissing the back of your neck, seconds later your body practically convulsed finally letting go, back arching off into his chest, a loud moan echoing in the room. Matt having to hold you up completely as you worked through your high. He followed soon after filling you with warmth every time his dick twitched. A feeling you missed more than you’d like to admit.

You lay in silence after collapsing on the mattress, legs shaking, Casey’s head dug into your neck trying to resurrect his breath, heart beating rapidly against your back. The intensity finally dwindling, causing an unwelcome sob to break out of you at the sudden change of environment. Matt’s head shot up at the sound.

“Hey hey hey, what’s wrong? I’m sorry, was it too much?” Matt’s body went rigid concern lighting his eyes, as he took your face between his hands.

“No, not at all. It was incredible. I’m sorry, I’m being ridiculous.” You tried to brush him off, a wet laugh coming out, attempting to get out from under him and off the bed.

“No, come here. Talk to me.” He repositioned you so you were now laying on top of him against his chest. Holding you tightly.

“It’s just…I’ve had the most terrible week. Truly awful and all I’ve wanted, all I’ve craved every single day was a Matthew Casey hug.” You sniffed, shaking your head embarrassingly. His arms tightened around you at your confession, dropping a kiss against your head, and the familiarity did exactly as you assumed it would, tension releasing from your body, relaxation taking over in its place.

“Baby, I’ll I’ve wanted to do this week is give you a hug. I’m right here. I’m always right here. No matter what, I’m yours, baby, and I will wait however long it takes for you to come back to me and realize that I’m the guy for you.” His hand was trailing soothingly up and down your back.

“I’m just scared, Matt.” You had never given him a true reason for leaving, claiming you just didn’t know if you felt right in a relationship at the time.

“Of what?” He asked.

“Having to watch you run into burning buildings has never been my favorite regardless of how good you look in bunker gear, but..after Otis it’s just been unbearable, and I just thought maybe if I broke it off it would get easier. It would just feel uneasy like with Kelly or Stella rather than crippling.” You explained, emotions getting the better of you as you thought back to losing Otis and having to watch Katie crumble.

Chloe had the same thoughts and luckily for Cruz she learned to accept it, but she also didn’t have to physically witness it. She didn’t have to worry every time Boden’s face ticked with concern when he didn’t like something. Didn’t have to count down the seconds waiting for him to reappear in the smoke when Boden pulled them. Didn’t have to beg your shaking hands to stay steady and focus on the patient when you heard an accidental pass alarm.

“Why didn’t you ever tell me this?” His voice was so calm, so full of sympathy.

“What were you gonna do, Matt?” He wasn’t going to stop being a firefighter and you’d never want him to.

“I don’t know.” He admitted, “Has it worked?” It was a question he didn’t want to ask, but one he needed an answer to.

“Far from it,” you shook your head swallowing more tears, “I don’t know if I’ll ever get over it, losing Otis, watching everyone fall apart maybe it’s something I need to talk to someone about, but regardless it’s just made me realize god forbid something did happen I’d be so pissed I didn’t spend everyday with you that I could. I love you with my entire being Matthew Casey, and I think it’s pretty clear that’ll never stop.” You finally looked up at him.

“This is the dick lust talking isn’t it?” He joked after a beat of silence allowing you to laugh, smacking him in the chest. “I promise I will do everything I can to always come out for you.” He tucked a piece of hair behind your ear closing his eyes to kiss you on the head.

“I think jealous Matt is my new favorite Matt.” You grinned eyes sparkling.

“Hawkins is just lucky his face is still intact.” He growled, only confirming your new opinion.

“I’m hungry.” You attempted to steer off the topic, accompanied by your stomach rumbling.

“We did put in quite a workout.” Matt joked kissing your cheek, “I can order some pizza let me just see if Severide is home.” He jumped up to put a pair of sweatpants on, throwing you a Chicago Fire sweatshirt of his basking in his scent overwhelming you.

“God bless him if he is.” You winced thinking back to his comment in the bar earlier. Throwing the piece of clothing on as Matt disappeared into the hallway.

Two minutes later the man in question appeared in your doorway, arms crossed against his chest, a cocky look on his face.

“You seriously need to learn these walls aren’t soundproof.” He quipped, forcing a blush on your cheeks.

“You know what? You had to have seen the trail of clothes when you got home you knew what you were getting into.” You defended, shrugging.

“I’m just kidding, I got home like two minutes ago. Figured I’d give you some time when neither of you happened to come back to the bar.” He laughed when you rolled your eyes, walking to sit on the bottom of the bed, “I’m sorry for telling him about Hawkins by the way. I was just trying to kick his ass into gear.”

“Alright, it’s ordered, 35 minutes.” Matt announced as he reappeared in the room, climbing back into his bed beside you pulling you into his side.

“Casey, your girl almost took down an attorney today. Who by the way wasn’t very happy when you never returned.”

It was a perfect end to a not so perfect week.

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Halloween Magic

*Not my gif*

Pairing: Matt Casey x Reader

Requested: Yes

Prompt: Maybe Halloween night really is magical

Warnings: Swearing

A/N: I don’t know why but I just picture Stella as Little Red Riding Hood and Kelly as the big bad wolf

You were being ridiculous. All you had to do was ask him. He was going anyway, so what did it matter if you had a little influence on what his costume was going to be? Maybe it gave you a better chance of winning. You’d then be entered into the individual category and the couples category so technically you were just doing it to better your odds. It was fine. You just had to ask him what he thought. Asking him to go as a couple didn’t give away your crush. Not that you had one, but hypothetically speaking of course. You wouldn’t want him thinking you did. You’d just present it as two friends collaborating for victory. Victory, meaning free booze for the night and bragging rights. Bouncing on your toes to shake your invisible nerves, you strided towards his office. Why the hell were you so nervous? This was something completely normal for the two of you but at the thought of asking him was too date like. Then again he had technically asked you on a real date a couple days ago when he invited you to accompany him to his parents Christmas party. But that wasn’t like a real date was it? He just needed to bring someone for his family to stay off his back. Obviously, that’s all it was. So, then why were your hands shaking?

But wait, your thoughts came racing back stopping you in your tracks. Matt was too nice. Even if he didn’t actually want to go together he’d say yes anyway. Especially if he thought he owed to for agreeing to go with him to the party. What if you were just putting him in an awkward position by asking? Maybe he even had a date already. Usually you knew if he was talking to someone, but you avoided the question for obvious reasons, to yourself at least. Yeah, this was a bad idea, good thing you caught yourself before..

“[Y/N]?” His muffled voice snapped you out of your thoughts. You hadn’t realized you had made it all the way to his office. Standing awkwardly with your hand resting on the doorknob. You met his eyes, furrowed eyebrows proving his confusion. Inwardly groaning you pushed open the door, entering the small office. “What’s wrong? You alright?” He questioned and you could see his eyes scanning you for any sign of outward injury. Normally you would knock once and enter regardless of the situation, but he did seem to be overreacting a bit at your small hesitation.

“Yeah..I just..do you have some ibuprofen? I can’t find mine.” You eventually stumbled over the excuse. You did kind of have a headache thanks to your overthinking anyway.

“Oh yeah.” He turned to pull the rattling bottle out of his top drawer. You held your hand out expecting him to drop your normal dosage into it. But the bottle remained clasped in his hand unopened.

“Well..you gonna give me it?” You pushed, waving your hand in his face, breaking a smirk from his.

“Not until you tell me what has you all in a tizzy.” He answered.

“Tizzy? What are we in the 1950s?” You teased.

“Deflecting isn’t going to help.” He smiled, enjoying the hold he had over you.

“Fine. I was wondering..” You started clearing your throat as it went dry, “I thought maybe..” you averted your eyes, ignoring the rapid beating of your heart. How did you make this sound like it wasn’t a date? I mean of course you didn’t actually want it to be right? You couldn’t ask Matt on a date. Your best friend, coworker, love of your life. Your eyes widened as your brain filled in the blank spot of what Matt meant to you. You weren’t actually in love with him were you? Yeah, you loved him, but in love with him? Nah, you just spent a lot of time with him, and he was just the embodiment of what you wanted in a man and your body didn’t like.. react to him in a sexual way right? You just had a little crush because he was a good person that’s all. Looking back over to Matt your eyes roamed his body. Holy hell was he good looking, heat creeped onto your face at the inward thoughts. Alright, yeah. So maybe you were in love with him. Fuck. When did that happen?

“Hey.” Matt grabbed ahold of your hand standing up to face you, concern now taking over his features. “What’s going on?” His palm came to rest on your cheek and you fought to hold in a whine at the contact, sparks shooting throughout your body. Just ask him. Your mind probed at least then it might give away how he feels. Just ask him. Taking a deep breath you gave in,

“I was just wondering if you’d be interested in-“ You began to ramble out before a voice appeared from the door behind you,

“Hey, sorry to..interrupt but we have that meeting with Boden in 5.” Kelly explained.

“Oh right thanks. I’ll be right behind you.” He answered as Kelly nodded, retreating.

“I promise I’ll be right back. Don’t move okay?” He waited for you to nod before he disappeared behind Kelly. As soon as he rounded the corner you went on a search.

“Why didn’t you tell me!?” You shouted at Stella and Sylvie who were chilling in the back of the ambulance, the only refuge away from the men since your lounge got shut down. They exchanged confused glances before turning back to you.

“Care to elaborate?” Stella chuckled, kicked back on the stretcher. Looking around you could see the Squad table full minus Severide playing a round of cards. Not wanting them to eavesdrop you stepped into the back of the ambo with your two best friends closing the doors behind you.

“That I’m in love with Casey!” You exclaimed, panic rising in your voice as they two burst out in laughter.

“Seriously? You’re kidding right?” Stella asked between gasps of air.

“We thought you knew! Everybody does!” Sylvie added.

“Kelly and I talk about it all the time!” Kidd exclaimed.

“Okay, first of all rude.” Your hands landed on your hips.

“I’m just saying it’s about damn time you two got on the same page.” She shrugged.

“Wait..what do you mean, the two of us?”

“Oh honey.” Sylvie smiled sweetly, “he’s got it bad for you.”

“Okay, you guys are losing it.” You rolled your eyes, but the pit of your stomach suddenly began to swirl at the accusation.

“He practically worships the ground you walk on. You think it’s just a coincidence he asked you to his parent’s Christmas party 3 months in advance?” Stella had pointed out, and you now understood the look her and Kelly had exchanged when you told them about it.

“We’re best friends and he just needed a date.” You reasoned.

“And you don’t think he could’ve found anybody else in that time?” Sylvie smirked.

“Alright, alright if what you’re saying is true why hasn’t he said anything?” You questioned.

“For the same reason you haven’t.” Brett explained.

“You know what you have to do right?” Stella jumped up, almost knocking her head off the shelves.

“No? What?” You sighed already dreading her next sentence.

“Make him give in.” She wiggled her eyebrows suggestively.

“And how exactly do I do that?” You crossed your arms across your chest.

“Halloween is the best excuse to make yourself look like a walking sex symbol.”

“So, you want me to seduce him?” You added skeptically. It sounded like a bad idea, but that didn’t stop your thighs from pressing together at the thought.

“Your words not mine.” Kidd held her hands up defensively.

“Halloween is all about magic.” Sylvie added, giddily.

“Listen, I am not going to seduce Casey. If he loves me as you claim he should be able to tell me on any normal day.” You attempted to shut the idea down.

“There’s nothing wrong with pushing things in the right direction.”

“I don’t know..” You shifted on your feet. They were being absurd. You weren’t going to seduce your best friend even if you were madly in love with him. You would look ridiculous. Especially given the fact that they had no actual evidence that he felt the same way about you. However, their hunch was right when it came to you. Even if you had just discovered it. So maybe they were onto something? The alarm beeping pulled you out of your anxious thoughts,

“Ambulance 61, person in distress, 347 North Franklin Street.”

“Just think about it.” Stella pushed, opening the door for you and Sylvie to make your way to the front.

“So I was originally going to suggest Superman and Wonder Women but I think that’s a little too common. All though I do think I’d make a wonderful Clark Kent.” Matt’s voice caught you off guard, causing you to drop your book, landing in your lap almost hitting Matt in the face where he now lay across your legs. You had just gotten back from your call and were relaxing in your bunk, planning to push through the last few chapters of your book.

“I think I’d go with more of a Peter Parker vibe.” You looked down at the blond man whose elbow was nestled against your thigh, head propped on his hand to look up at you. It was a casual position for him, used to always being in close proximity to you, but if only he knew the way your body had suddenly began to react just from his own presence, struggling to keep your breathing in check.

“Clearly you have never watched any of these movies.” He flashed a smile at you, already knowing your lack of knowledge in the superhero genre.

“Oh you caught me there,” you rolled your eyes playfully, “what are you talking about anyway?” You questioned still trying to piece the intent of his original statement together.

“The costume contest? Molly’s…Saturday…Halloween?” He continued to add context until you nodded. Chest tightening at the realization he was talking about a couple’s costume clearly with someone else. “What do you want to go as?” He continued.

“I don’t know,” you shrugged, picking your book back up to avoid the emotion coiling in your stomach, “witch or something maybe.” You knew Stella and Sylvie were exaggerating. He only looked at you as his best friend. Obviously. You were already aware of that before they got all in your head. So why did you feel so..jealous? You were their best friend so clearly they knew you like the back of their hands, but they didn’t know Matt that well. They were just assuming. However, Stella said Kelly agreed and he was his best friend and roommate wouldn’t he know? It was a good thing you weren’t allowed to drink on shift or you’d already be a pint in.

“So..I’d go as a warlock? That sounds even more basic than the superheroes. Plus I’m not sure the pointy hat would fit with my face shape.” He thought out loud, apparently trying to picture it.

“What?”

“Well if you’re going as a witch then I have to go as a warlock, that's how couples costumes work babe. Or wait..is it a wizard? Isn’t that what Harry Potter is? But what about the brother in Halloweentown? I could've swore he was a warlock. Well now I’m just significantly confused.” He rambled, unaware of how prominent the thumping in your heart had become.

“I..yeah I’m not sure you’re right I’ve heard both.” You shook your head, watching Matt pull his phone out of this pocket after it vibrated against the bed.

“Alright well think of some ideas and we’ll reconvene later.” He winked, putting his phone to his ear muttering a greeting as he walked away. You tried to shake your body of the butterflies that began to take over.

“Sandy and Danny?” You offered, looking over at him in his desk chair, legs kicked up on the bed frame as you leaned back against his pillows.

“Who?” He looked at you clueless.

“From Grease!” You exclaimed.

“I was always more of a Dirty Dancing kinda person.” Matt admitted.

“Well duh it’s clearly the superior movie, but Grease is easier to recognize.”

“Right..good girl or bad girl Sandy?” He questioned.

“Do you have a preference?” You flirted. Inconspicuously Matt’s eyes trailed up your body, but you caught it. Maybe Brett and Kidd were onto something.

“Maybe.” He smirked, eyes flashing a darkness that was gone within the second. “Unfortunately Cruz mentioned something to Severide about a leather jacket so him and Chloe might have that locked down.”

“I could see it.” You nodded, “Tinkerbell and Peter Pan?” You went to your next idea on your list.

“As adorable as I’m sure you’d look, I'm not wearing tights.” He chuckled.

“No? I think you’d look great in them.” You teased.

“There’s only one person I want to have that full view.” He gestured south. You weren’t gonna question him but lord did you hope he was talking about you.

“Yeah I figured it was a far fetch.” You smiled.

“Alright, those ideas were for my own enjoyment. I already know what we’re going as.'' You admitted, wrinkling the paper in your hand into a ball to throw it at him.

“Care to disclose?”

“Just trust me I’ll take care of it.” You winked getting up to leave him in his office alone.

Two days later Matt had shown up right on time to pick you up, but you forbade him from entering your room, not finished getting ready yet.

“Did you bring your jersey?” You asked, peaking your head out from behind your bedroom door.

“I did.” He confirmed holding it up in his hand.

“Great, put it on.” You ordered, watching as he slipped the red hockey jersey over his head, almost knowing his baseball hat off in the process.

“Now what?” He asked nervously.

“Nothing, you're ready.” You smiled admiring his simple appearance.

“I’m ready?” He gave you a skeptical look standing in jeans with a blackhawks jersey and hat on.

“Trust the process Captain.” You joked, shutting the door to finish your makeup.

“Hey hun I’m going to take Brewer out real quick.” Matt's voice drifted from the living room.

“Thank you. His leash is hanging by the door. I’ll be done in two minutes.”

“Take your time.” He replied before you heard the door close.

It seemed a little unfair you were pulling the weight in this costume collaboration, but it was your idea and certainly had nothing to do with your weakness of Matt in any kind of uniform. You hadn’t originally planned to wear such a revealing dress although you’d be willing to argue it wasn’t revealing in a slutty way as much as a subtle sexy way. But after going shopping with Kidd and Brett for costumes the night prior you had somehow ended up with this in your closet. The sparkly silver dress hugged your body showing off the best features of your curves, neckline plunging just enough to accentuate your cleavage, hem line stopping just above your mid thigh, putting emphasis on your ass. You double checked the NHL logo you had sewn to your stomach, before completing your look by carefully placing a headband with a tiny silver bowl on top. You were the Stanley Cup and had high hopes your Blackhawks player would be taking you home tonight.

“Brewer! Wait until I wipe your paws!” Matt stumbled at the front door trying to contain your golden retriever in hopes of minimizing the snow he would be tracking in.

“Brewer, sit.” You ordered and he obeyed sitting directly in front of Matt panting happily.

“Really? That was a bit rid-“ Matt started to complain, sentence drifting off as his eyes met your body, mouth falling open slightly.

“Get it?” You smiled proudly spinning to show off your outfit.

“I-uh-yeah..you look gorgeous.” He complimented standing straight up, dropping Brewer’s paw which caused him to take off wet snow soaking your floor.

“Thank you,” you bit your lip feeling your cheeks heat up, “you like the idea though?”

“Yeah it’s genius.” He smiled, “You know Herrmann he’s too superstitious to not give us first.”

“Exactly my thoughts.” You nodded your head smiling brightly walking towards the door to grab your coat, red high heels clicking against your wooden floors.

“Here let me.” Matt offered, pulling your coat off of the rack and helping you slip it on. “I started my truck when I took him out so it should be warm.” He informed you not even attempting to hide the way his eyes roamed over every inch of your body, his face turning a light shade of pink in contrast to his eyes turning a darker shade of blue.

“Okay, ready then?” You grabbed your clutch and keys when he nodded clearing his throat and opening the door to guide you out, “Bye Brews be a good boy!” You scratched your companion on the ear offering him a bone before following Matt out.

“Here, be careful.” Matt grabbed ahold of your hand wrapping it around his arm for support.

“I’ve walked in heels before.” You chuckled, but tightened your grip around his palm cuddling closer to his arm.

“I know but it’s starting to get cold. There could be ice.” He reminded you, and you certainly weren’t about to fight it, allowing him to help you into the passenger seat.

A few hours later Molly’s was pretty packed. Plenty of people one too many drinks in, singing bad karaoke at the front of the bar.

“Alright, the judge’s results are in.” Herrmann announced after grabbing the microphone from a drunk man singing Carrie Underwood. Going through the few categories of costumes. “And last but not least the first place winners of our couples category goes to…Matt Casey and [Y/N] [Y/L/N]!”

“No way!” You smiled, turning to hug Matt tightly. Heat running through you from the contact and multiple alcoholic drinks already.

“See you’re a genius!” He grinned, pulling you into his side to kiss your forehead.

“He’s not even dressed up! He wears that all the time, and they’re not even a couple!” Cruz huffed, standing beside you in white shirt topped by a leather jacket, jeans which were rolled up at the bottom, an unlit cigarette hanging out of his mouth, and a black wig styled with gel on top of his head.

“You want to be the reason the Hawks don’t bring home the cup this year? I didn’t think so!” Herrmann retorted walking back towards the bar.

“Awe give it up honey.” Chloe, who was standing next to him sporting a yellow ankle length skirt and matching cardigan laughed, kissing him on the cheek.

“You guys look great, but you just gotta know how to play the judge.” You shrugged, patting Cruz on the cheek, walking past him to the bar.

“I’m gonna go to the bathroom real quick, order me a beer?” Matt asked.

“You got it.” You nodded watching him head towards the opposite side of the room.

“Someone’s getting laid tonight.” Stella sang teasingly while pushing a beer and martini towards you.

“Oh shut up.” You rolled your eyes, unable to cover your smirk as you took a drink.

“Just saying you look hot, and I want all the details.” She winked walking away as someone else summoned her a few feet down. You couldn’t help but giggle hoping to god some miracle would occur and she was right.Turning on the stool your eyes wandered around the room attempting to spot anyone who you hadn’t acknowledged throughout the night yet when your eyes landed on Matt who was now leaning against the bar a laugh falling from his lips earned by a blonde chick who was pressed almost completely up against him, nails digging into his biceps, as she leaned forward to whisper in his ear.

An immediate rage shot throughout your body, clutching your glass in your hand tightly. You had never been violent in your life, but you truthfully wanted nothing more than to rip the girl’s face off. Shooting daggers their way as if it would somehow separate them. Daring him to look in your direction. You looked around for Stella ready to go off, but she was nowhere to be found behind the bar. You were contemplating your two choices: go over there and tell them both off or sneak out under the radar calmly and rationally, when a voice pulled you back to reality.

“You are one trophy I’d like to show off and take home.”

“Why? So you could set me on the mantle to get dusty?” You teased, appreciating the attention.

“Oh no honey. I’d give you a prime spot in my bedroom and give you all the attention you deserve. Unless you want to get dirty of course.” He winked, hand falling to your thigh.

“Hey buddy. Keep stepping.” Matt’s voice came from over your shoulder before you felt his strong arm wind around your waist. The man looked between you two and you watched as it clicked.

“Sorry man. Didn’t know.” He patted Matt’s shoulder on the way past him and you felt Matt instantly relax beside you. You gave him an incredulous look grabbing ahold of his hand to pull him into the hallway beside the bathrooms where it was much quieter.

“What the fuck was that?” You huffed gesturing to the bar.

“Oh I’m sorry. I was under the impression most people go home with the same person they came with.” Matt replied, a hard tone in his voice. Was it jealousy? Seemed a little hypocritical to you.

“Really? Did you tell that to the blonde slut that was just hanging off of you?” You bit back, annoyance overtaking your body.

“Yes, I did actually.” He answered, stepping the slightest bit closer to you.

“Oh..I..” You stumbled over words trying to cover your embarrassment, but he just chuckled, shaking his head as he rested a hand on the wall behind you.

“Jealousy is cute on you. How can you not see I am completely in love with you, [Y/N] [Y/L/N]?” His blue eyes bore into yours.

“I..uhm..fuck.” You whined as he pressed his body closer to yours, you admittedly felt a little lightheaded from the adrenaline beginning to pump throughout your body. This wasn’t actually happening. There was no way Stella was actually right for once. You didn’t just seduce your best friend into admitting his feelings for you. “You know.. it is tradition to kiss the cup after the win.” Matt whispered into your ear, goosebumps erupting over your body. Okay, yes you did.

“Would never want to break tradition.” You bit your lip watching Matt’s face break out in a big smile.

“Never.” He agreed, his free hand moving to cup your cheek as he pulled your lips to his. Gentle, sweet, passionate. Everything you ever dreamed of when his lips molded to yours, intensity growing by the second. Breaking away to get a breath you couldn’t help but smile up at him.

“I love you too, so much.” You admitted, laughing in disbelief.

“Wanna get out of here?” He asked, kissing your jaw line.

“Think we can make a low key exit?” You sighed leaning your head further back against the wall as his lips continued to attack you.

“Everyone seems drunk enough.” He observed without even looking up.

“You didn’t even look.” You giggled.

“Little busy here.” He bit down on your collarbone pressing his hips into your stomach.

“Matt..” You warned, beginning to lose sight of where exactly you were.

“Don’t forget your jacket.” A voice said a few feet away from you causing you both to turn your heads witnessing Stella tying her cape back on as she walked out of the men’s bathroom, Kelly a few steps behind her, shrugging his jacket onto his shoulders. She met your eyes gasping, a wide smile spread across her face.

“Awe! Look at you guys!” She clapped, bouncing on her toes. Matt chuckled, putting space between the two of you.

“What were you guys doing?” You smirked, eyeing the two knowingly.

“Hey at least we were in private you two are groping each other where anyone could see.” She shrugged.

“Fair point.” You mumbled.

“Yeah, well..we’re gonna go now.” Matt interrupted, gripping your hand in his.

“Yeah, I’m sure you are.” Severide laughed, causing Matt to shove him the shoulder, pulling you towards the door.

“Oh wait, Stella let Cruz put a couple of drinks on my tab tonight.” You felt a little bad knowing him and Chloe should’ve gotten first place.

“You’re drinking for free tonight,” she reminded you as you nodded slowly waiting for her to catch up “ohhh alright, you got a smart one here Casey.”

“Yeah gorgeous too.” He smiled, kissing your forehead.

“Yeah, yeah. I’ll see you guys tomorrow.” You giggled pulling Matt back towards the door. Maybe Halloween was a magical night after all.

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Tease- Part 2 (NSFW)

*Not my gif*

Pairing: Matt Casey x Reader

Requested: Yes

Prompt: Matt gets you back.

Warnings: Smut (18+), swearing

A/N: Part 1 here

He wasn’t kidding when he said he’d get you back, when he said it’d be at the worst time, when you’d least expect it. It was the night of the first responders gala and many of your friends were in attendance. You had just finished slipping on your high heels whenever Matt walked in stopping in the doorway.

“Wow…” He mumbled eyes raking up and down your body. You were wearing a red dress, neckline plunging down to your sternum, hem stopping right above your knees as it fit your curves perfectly, hair curled laying lightly along your shoulders.

“Wow yourself.” You smirked stepping towards him and running your hands down the front of his jacket. Taking the sight of him in, loving how good he always looked in a suit.

“If you don’t stop looking at me like that we’re not going to make it out of this room.” Matt joked tilting your head up to meet his lust covered eyes. You leaned towards him to lay a soft lingering kiss on his lips before grabbing his hand and pulling him towards the door.

Walking into the hall you were met with dozens of first responders crowding the building, all mingling with one another. You tucked yourself into Matt’s side as he wrapped an arm around you leading you towards the bar where a few of your friends already stood.

“Hey guys!” Sylvie greeted hugging you first.

“Damn look at you girl.” Stella joked as Matt agreed beside you kissing your temple. You had talked to them for a while before crowding over to a table in the corner of the hall waiting for the first speaker to take the front stage. You were in the back of the table, all of the seats having been taken whenever Blake entered immediately spotting you all and walking over. You had moved to sit in Matt’s lap so you could offer Blake your seat. Leaning back into Matt’s chest as he wrapped his arms around your waist pulling you so you were straddling his right leg, both of you contributing to the conversation at the table until the lights dimmed dark enough that it was hard to see the people around you, lights casting over the front of the room where the fire commissioner took the stage, starting the first of the speeches for the night. You had listened intently for about five minutes until you felt Matt shift underneath you sliding his leg back towards him. You didn’t think anything of it, assuming he was just getting comfortable, until he did it two more times. The third time, grabbing a hold of your hips pulling them back towards his torso causing you to suck in a deep breath, waiting for a second before he did it again. Whipping your head around you glared at him even though his eyes were focused intently on the man in the front of the room.

“What are you doing?” You gritted underneath your breath.

“What do you mean? I’m not doing a thing.” He stated head cocked to the side innocently.

“Stop it.” You scolded before turning your attention back to the stage. Matt left you alone for a couple minutes before he started to bounce his leg up and down. His grip returning to your hips this time grinding you down on his thigh himself. A whimper escaping the back of your throat as pleasure shot through your core at the friction. His grip tighted at the sound as he did it again and again, pleasure building in you with each movement. A moan appeared at the tip of your tongue, pushing it down you removed his hands from your hips adjusting so he wasn’t able to control you anymore, feeling embarrassed even thinking about getting caught now. You heard him huff behind you moving you so that you were leaned against the left side of his chest, left arm wrapping around your waist. He left you alone for a while until another speaker appeared on the stage. Moving his right hand down to trail up and down your thigh gently enough that it was barely there, but moving further up each time. You tried to move again, knowing what was coming, but his arm strengthened around your waist keeping you in place as his fingers met your core, while kissing your shoulder. Letting out a shaky breath you involuntarily opened your legs wider feeling him smile against your skin. His finger brushed across your center before stopping to gently circle your clit.

“Already so wet baby girl.” Matt whispered into your ear proudly. Moving the lace to the side for more access. Putting more pressure against your clit now making you swallow hard reaching for your drink, taking a sip just as Matt thrust a finger into you causing you to choke, coughing.

“You good, [Y/N]?” Sylvie asked sweetly from across the table, having absolutely no idea what was going on.

“Yeah, sorry.” You apologized through a strangled voice as Matt moved another finger inside of you, your face no doubt heating up in the dark room. She smiled turning back around. Your hand landed on Matt’s thigh nails digging in as his fingers worked in and out of you. Feeling the pressure start to build, you shamelessly began to move down onto his fingers wanting to reach your release already. His fingers moved faster curling to hit your g-spot which earned him a strangled moan only he could hear (at least you were hoping) moving his thumb to rub your clit. Shifting you laid your elbow on the table hand covering your mouth trying to breathe through the sensations shooting throughout your body, hips still moving along with Matt’s hand.

“Such a good girl riding my fingers with everyone around.” Matt whispered into your ear kissing the back of your neck. “Wanna feel that pussy clench around my fingers baby. Go ahead. Cum on my fingers in front of everyone.” He urged making your legs shake, knot in your stomach finally letting go at his words. Your jaw clenched as your grip tightened around his thigh, biting your lip hard enough you tasted blood, eyes closing no matter how hard you tried to keep them open. Matt helped you ride out your pleasure before you relaxed back into him, the pressure calming along with him slipping his fingers out of you. From the corner of your eye you watched him lick his fingers clean cocky smirk covering his face “Always taste so good baby.” He whispered before laying a gentle kiss behind your ear. Turning back towards the stage you seen Severide eyeing you two suspiciously from directly across the table. Blush covering your face you turned to lay your head on Matt’s shoulder avoiding Severide’s hard gaze. The rest of the night you were on airplane mode just wanting to hurry it by as Matt was more touchy than he usually would be. Satisfied grin never disappearing from his face. Sitting beside Matt as he talked to a Captain from another station Kelly slid in the seat beside you.

“Are you kidding me?” He asked accusing look on his face.

“It wasn’t me! It was him!” You retorted quiet enough that nobody else heard your conversation, except Matt apparently as his grip on your hand secured at your words.

“Certainly didn’t seem like you had any qualms.” He shook his head smile on his face.

“Yeah, like you and Stella never got handsy under a table. Spear me Severide.” You rolled your eyes giving him a look.

“I plead the fifth.” He put his hands up defensively.

“Uh huh. Thought so.” You laughed shaking your head as Matt tugged on your hand you looked up to see him standing.

“Ready to go?” He asked. Nodding you got up to join his side.

“You two have fun.” Severide teased clapping Matt on the shoulder as he walked past. Making your rounds to say goodbye before you were back at Matt’s truck, his jacket covering your shoulders.

“Okay, what the fuck?” You asked as soon as you were both seated in the truck.

“What?” He asked smiling wide heading towards his house.

“Seriously.” You crossed your arms.

“I told you I’d get you back.” He shrugged grabbing your hand and pressing a kiss to it.

“Fine. Two can play it that game.” You huffed sliding over and unbuckling his pants.

“I’m driving!” He exclaimed but didn’t move you.

“Better keep your eyes on the road then.” You smiled sweetly pulling his dick out once you had undone his belt and pants. Spitting on your hand you started to work your hand up and down his dick, kissing along his jaw and neck, making him sigh loudly as he hardened in your hand quickly. Working up and down a little longer before dipping your head and wrapping your lips around the head, swirling your tongue to taste the precum dripping out before taking more of him into your mouth. His head fell back onto the headrest still keeping his eyes on the road despite his breathing becoming more shallow with each move of your head. One of his hands moved to thread through your hair as the other gripped the steering wheel tightly, moving you to take more of him until he hit the back of your throat causing you to gag. Recovering quickly you continued to let him control your movements hearing tiny moans escaping his mouth. When you felt his dick start to throb against your tongue you pulled back quickly returning upright in the passenger seat.

“[Y/N], what the hell?” He practically whined.

“What?” You asked innocently despite the smirk on your face. He shook his head letting a shaky breath out. Once you had arrived at his house you slipped out of the truck leaving Matt to fix himself following in after you had unlocked the door. You kicked your heels off before shrugging his coat off moving to hang it up when he had grabbed you pinning you against the wall, his lips immediately attaching to yours in a heated, messy kiss. Lips trailing down to your neck as he fumbled for the zipper of your dress behind you pulling it down quickly as soon as it was between his fingers, letting it fall to the floor leaving you in only your panties. “Someone seems a little bit eager.” You joked once you were lifted up, back pressed against the wall front you pressed against Matt.

“I wonder why that is.” Matt growled grinding down, earning a moan from your lips as his mouth trailed all over your chest while you worked quickly on the buttons of his shirt before pushing it to the floor. Wrapping your legs around his waist, he supported you by your thighs carrying you towards his bedroom while you attached your lips to his neck, sucking at his collarbone. Reaching the base of the bed he threw you onto it before ripping your panties off in a quick movement. Spreading your legs roughly he attached his lips to your core, wasting absolutely no time, causing you to scream out at the shock of pleasure intensely hitting you. His tongue rolled over your core thrusting in a few times before his lips attached to your clit licking and sucking harshly, but still gentle enough it felt incredible.

“Matt, oh god, you’re so good with your mouth baby.” You whined pushing his head further into you. His mouth continued to ravish you pulling you to the brink before pulling back to take in the sight in front of him. Sighing heavily knowing he was going to tease you, you shut your mouth opting to not complain but instead waiting for his next move. You looked him up and down standing at the edge of the bed, bulge very clearly straining against his dress pants as he moved to quickly unbuckle his belt and pants before dropping them to the floor along with his boxers. He gripped your ankles pulling you to the edge of the bed in one tug. Spreading your legs open and inserting his body in between them he hovered above you hands resting on each side of your head.

“You want this baby?” He asked half serious, half teasing. Nodding your head vigorously he raised an eyebrow at you.

“Now, I know my girl knows how to talk.” He leaned down closer to you breath ghosting over your face as he teasingly rubbed his dick up and down your core.

“Yes, baby. I want this. I want you. Please.” You answered out loud this time. Satisfied smirk coming to his face he grabbed your face in his hands kissing you deeply before pulling away and pinning your hands above your head as he started to push in. Already having been wet as hell you adjusted to him quickly starting to move your hips with his wanting some control with your arms being held down. You looked over Matt’s body, veins popping out of his arms as he held you, chest and shoulders broad, abs tensing with each thrust, small marks on his chest from your mouth, and beautiful eyes peering down to where your bodies were connected, you had to look away in fear of losing yourself before you got to enjoy it all.

“You feel so fucking good baby. Love feeling you around my cock.” Matt groaned keeling a steady rhythm. Whining you tried to spread your legs further hoping to get more friction. He got the hint moving one of your legs up over his shoulder, hitting your g-spot on the next thrust.

“Oh fuck!” You screamed not caring who could possibly hear you at this point. Matt had taken your sign hitting harder the next few thrusts before pulling out of you. He released your arms standing up. “I swear to god Matt if you-“ You started but were cut off whenever he flipped you over onto your stomach. He moved to the side of the bed before pulling you with him. Hands moving to grip your hips as you lifted them further in the air waiting for him. Lifting your head up you realized you were now in front of the dresser mirror positioned on the opposite side of the bed. Catching Matt throw you a wink before he thrusted back into you hard. Making your arms collapse in front of you, head falling down as you left out a loud moan. Matt leaned further up gripping your jaw and tilting your head up,

“I want you to watch me fuck you babygirl.” He ordered into your ear, tugging it lightly between his teeth before returning to his position upright moving inside of you again. Your eyes met his in the mirror as he continued to fuck you harder into the bed making it harder to keep your eyes open, but you were certainty enjoying the expressions on Matt’s face as well as the noises flowing from his mouth. Feeling the knot start to tighten your breath increased pushing back harder into Matt. His right arm wrapped around your waist forcefully tugging you up so your back was against your chest, you arms tangled behind you around his neck, Matt holding you against him while his other hand moved to rub your clit still moving fast and hard into you. “Look at what a good girl you are watching me fuck you. You’re so pretty like this. Aching and moaning all for me. I want to see you cum baby. Do it. Cum all over my cock for me.” Matt urged you lips brushing your ear with each word and just as they had come out of his mouth the pleasure released throughout your body. Squeezing your eyes shut, seeing stars, and screaming out Matt’s name louder than you ever knew you could. You felt Matt’s grip tighten on you holding you up while he worked you through your high. Finally coming back to reality you opened your eyes to feel Matt’s thrusts becoming messy and shorter, his grunts filling the room. Your eyes connected with his in the mirror just as his face twisted in to complete pleasure, head falling down onto your shoulder a strangled moan coming from his lips, while his cum filled your pussy. When his breathing began to return to normal he slowly pulled out letting you collapse on to the bed. Hearing him shuffle out of the room but returning a few seconds later you felt him nudge you so he could clean you whimpering at the sensitivity. He carefully finished helping you before laying down beside you where you immediately wrapped yourself around him, head laying against his chest where you could hear his heart still beating faster than normal.

“Holy fuck.” You finally commented, voice hoarse as he laughed pulling you closer into him.

“You can say that again.” He agreed kissing your head gently. One thing was for sure your teasing game was certainly going to continue.

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Avoidance (NSFW)

*Not my gif*

Pairing: Matt Casey x Reader

Requested: Yes

Prompt: Drinks make the truth come out

Warnings: Swearing, smut (18+)

“Why do you do this to yourself?” Sylvie came up behind you making you jump from your previous position of staring longingly at Matt Casey from across the bar.

“Do what?” You acted innocent swirling your finger around the edge of your cup.

“It’s been months of you even just avoiding him. Aren’t you sick of it? At least if you go and talk to him you can move on. He misses you. He told me.” She avoided your question knowing full well you knew what she was talking about.

“I’m good.” You shrugged turning to face her.

“What’s the worst that could happen?” She pushed.

“Oh, I don’t know. He rejects me and we never talk again and have to spend the next year trying to completely avoid each other at work and I have to transfer because of the awkwardness.” You rushed out, already having thought about it in your head.

“You’re ridiculous.” Sylvie stated a few seconds later.

“Am not.” You scoffed. Continuing to bicker with her until Matt’s voice stopped the words flowing from either of your mouths.

“What’s going on here?” He asked eyebrow raised as he sat across from you.

“Nothing!” You both exclaimed a little too quickly only furthering his suspicions.

“Yeah it sure sounds like it.” He teased face lighting up with the most precious smile that always made you melt on the inside.

“Oh look! Cruz is here!” Sylvie interrupted winking at you before hurrying off. He looked between you and Sylvie before shaking his head.

“It looks like you need another drink.” He gestured to your almost empty cup.

“Oh, no. I’m good. I was just about to head home.” You shook your head.

“What? No, you just got here! Have at least one more. I’ll buy.” He persuaded. You thought for a minute before declining again. “Please. We haven’t had a drink together in forever. I feel like you’ve been avoiding me… please,” What he didn’t know is you were avoiding him. You didn’t want to get too bold and say something stupid, “for me?” He begged. He had no idea the impact that small statement had on you. Sighing you finally gave in. He smiled wide telling you to stay put until he got more drinks. Returning he sat a full glass of wine in front of you. Your plan was to nurse the drink for a while so you didn’t get too drunk too fast but also be able to enjoy the time with Matt you had been avoiding for the past month in fear of your feelings finally bubbling over. That plan however quickly went up in flames. Before long you were on your second glass of wine and even though you didn’t feel it completely yet you knew it’d be coming. Although Matt was drinking beer he was going through them faster than you and you could tell he was at least buzzed, and the conversation was flowing.

——-

“No I’m serious. There’s just something about you that makes people want to impress you. There’s a reason you run the best Truck out there.” You smiled.

“I have a feeling we’d be even better if you came over like you wanted to.” He pushed. You were a bit taken back that he even remembered that. It was whenever you first started 2 years ago, and you casually dropped into conversation that you had always wanted to try to become a firefighter. Push yourself. See if you could accomplish it.

“I think I’ll stick to the ambo.” You laughed shyly.

——-

“Why have you never told me that before? You really are a nerd!” Matt joked.

“Okay rude.” You blushed looking down.

“I’m just kidding.” He smiled lightly taking your hand in his, “a little bit anyways.” He winked making you giggle. “See I missed this. I missed you. What happened?” He asked, but you avoided the question, changing the subject. You had liked Matt from the minute you had met him. Unfortunately for you it seemed like every other girl in Chicago did too. So you settled for good friends. That only fueled your fire for him though so you had to put it to a stop. Give yourself some space. Move on. That turned out to be way more difficult than you had anticipated. Underestimating your actual feelings for him.

——-

Before long everyone was filtering out of the bar and Matt still sat across from you. Both of you aware of what was happening around you and what was being said, but also quite tipsy at the same time.

“I mean yeah I guess mind control would be pretty cool.” You shrugged.

“It seems like you already have that power though.” Matt replied. You looked at him confused before asking,

“What do you mean?”

“You are giving me the most inappropriate thoughts right now.” Matt admitted confidently. After a few seconds of you not answering his confidence seemed to waiver a little. “I’m sor-“ He rushed making you laugh and clasp a hand over his mouth. Standing up you grabbed your purse and coat before grabbing his hand and pulling him out behind you. Luckily Otis, Hermann, and Stella were cleaning and never witnessed you leaving together. Upon walking out Matt tightened his grip on your hand calling for a taxi. The ride back to his place was a mix of awkward, hot, and tense as you lay your head on his shoulder and he gently ran his fingers up and down your leg. He quickly paid the driver before pulling you into his house. He helped take your coat off leading you into his living room. You had been in his house numerous times. It was like a second home to you, but for some reason this time was more intense. As you noticed every part of the room. The small scrape in the paint, the slightly crooked picture, the umbrella leaning against the wall. It felt like all of your senses were heightened. You were still slightly drunk, well buzzed at least, although very quickly sobering up, and wanted this more than anything you have ever wanted before you had no idea how to continue and it seemed like Matt didn’t either. Until he stepped closer to you tucking your hair behind your ear. He looked down at you with a small smile on his face, blue eyes peering into yours, palm against your cheek and other hand on your hip.

“Can I kiss you?” He whispered already almost against your lips.

“Please.” You whimpered looping your arms around his neck. He chuckled lightly before leaning in completely. The feeling of his lips on yours was even better than you could’ve imagined. Relaxing you pushed your body closer against his kissing him harder. His grip on your hip tightened as you nipped the bottom of his lip. He welcomed your tongue into his mouth before fighting back for dominance. Until he pulled back to get a breath, moving your hair behind your shoulders and dipping his head to kiss your neck. You rolled your head back in order for him to get more access. Only breaking for a second so you could get his shirt over his head. You had gotten sneak peaks of Matt without his shirt on, on a few different occasions around the house, but like this...up close and personal, given the ability to run your fingers over his chest down to his abs, feeling him tense at the coldness of your hands was... something else. You sucked in a deep breath as he bit down just below your ear before licking the pain away. He returned to your lips picking you up swiftly in the meantime walking towards his bedroom. In no time you were being laid down on his bed him hovering over you. Matt sat you up to pull your shirt above your head before collapsing back down. He ran his fingers gently along the edges of your bra making you whimper slightly before he lowered his head, his lips following where the tips of his fingers were seconds before. Arching your back up he took the hint reaching behind you to unclasp your bra expertly. “You’re a little too good at that.” You joked making him chuckle, slowly taking your bra off and throwing it to the side. Matt smirked before moving his lips to your neck as his hands roamed all over the top half of your body. Stubble tickling your chest once he made it down to your breasts. Mouth working on each nipple laying open mouthed kisses all over your chest. Getting tired of the teasing you reached down to work on his belt quickly getting it off.

“And you’re a little too good at that.” He retorted eyebrow raised. You shrugged innocently leaning up to kiss his bare chest working to get the button on his jeans open. Once succeeding you slipped your hand under the hem of his underwear heart pounding harder now that you felt the size of him. He stifled a moan against your skin at the feeling of you working your hand up and down his shaft. Moving to get your pants off now. You helped him and before long you laid completely clothless in front of him. The intensity of his gaze looking you up and down suddenly made you nervous and insecure, reaching for the blanket to at least slightly cover yourself up. Once he realized what you were doing he stopped you pinning your hands above your head and kissing all over your body. “And here I thought you couldn’t get anymore beautiful.” He whispered hovering above you and leaning down to press a soft kiss on your nose. You felt your face heat up even more at his compliment. He kissed you gently but deeply before moving down your body not leaving an inch untouched. You could feel yourself getting impatient by the second and could only imagine how wet you truly were by now. The sight of Matt Casey in between your legs was by far the best sight you could’ve ever been graced with. He pushed your knees further apart leaning down to kiss and bite at your thighs making you groan which caused him to grin. “You have to tell me what you want honey. I’m not doing anything without your permission.” He looked up at you cheek pressed against your thigh.

“I want your mouth. Please.” You sighed wiggling a little.

“I was hoping you’d say that.” He smiled lightly going back to pressing gentle kisses up your thigh until he met your pussy. He started off slow gently licking up your folds, occasionally flicking his tongue against your clit. Until he picked up speed his tongue alternating between thrusting inside you and paying extra attention to your clit. His fingers occasionally working themselves in. It didn’t take long at all for him to have to pin your hips down on the bed to reduce the reactions of you jolting up in his face. His tongue quickly made you a moaning mess and you could feel your release approaching, and as much as you wanted to finish you stopped him. Pushing him back and pulling him up to you quickly. “Hey. I was in the middle of something.” He pouted.

“Yeah well that something was about to end either way.” You retorted.

“Well why couldn’t I keep going?” He huffed.

“Because I want my first time with you to be solely from you.” You emphasized. He laughed leaning down to kiss you, still tasting yourself on his lips, you finally got his pants off throwing them on the floor. Your heart about exploded at the sight of him. Not really comprehending that you were about to be fucked by Matt. Finally.

“I think I can get on board with that.” He whispered in your ear biting it. He moved so his hands were resting on either side of your head. “You’re sure?” He asked again. You nodded your head shifting a little bit. “I have you hear you say it babygirl.” He looked into your eyes sincerely. Voice more raspy than you had ever heard it before only making you wetter.

“Yes I’m sure. I’ve never been more sure about anything.” You answered. He laid a gentle kiss on your chest hand dropping to his dick to guide himself into you. You let out a sigh at the feeling, pain overtaking you a little at his size. You raked your fingers up his back as he leaned down to kiss you distracting you from the pain. Stopping to let you adjust when he finally bottomed out.

“Wow..you are so tight…” he groaned into the crook of your neck. You began to squirm and he took that as the go ahead pulling out slightly and slowly pushing back inside of you. You immediately moaning at the motion. “You make the most gorgeous sounds.” He whispered into your ear only furthering the sensations. You both were moving at a steady pace moans and heavy breaths filling the room. Matt shifted propping one of your legs on his shoulder for better leverage, hitting your g spot hard as he did, causing you to cry out in pleasure.

“Matt..god..please right there.” You begged nails digging into his sheets. Listening to your command Matt continued to hit your g spot over and over again harder with each thrust. You felt the knot forming in your stomach breathing heavily, “Matt...baby..” you warned whimpering.

“Go ahead baby I’m right behind you.” Casey grunted thrusting faster and harder. Your legs clenched around his body as he tried to push them open. Muscles spasming as the pleasure filled your body in waves. Yelling out curses and Matt’s name unable to think of anything else. “Fuck..[Y/N]..oh fuck..” Matt groaned pulling out just in time for you to feel spurts of his cum cover your stomach and breasts. Matt collapsed down beside you after completely finishing giving you both time to catch your breath. After a few minutes Matt rolled off the bed returning a few seconds later towel in hand to clean you up before laying back down beside you. You moved to cuddle into him before stopping yourself. Sighing heavily you moved to grab your clothes off the floor. “Hey. Where are you going?” He grabbed your wrist.

“I don’t know..I just thought..” You trailed off.

“Just thought what? That I just fucked you for fun?” He asked confusion in his voice, “Not that it wasn’t fun. It definitely was.” He added moving closer to you. You stared at him silently not able to find the right words. “Come here. Please?” He begged opening his arms. You had no problem giving into him cuddling into his side. “I have no intentions on just fucking around here [Y/N]. I really like you.” He promised stroking your hair.

“Man, this is a fantasy I’ve had since I like met you.” You admitted drawing circles in his chest as he laughed at you.

“Well in that case I’m more than happy to fulfill.” Matt promised.

———

You woke up to a strong arm pulling you closer and soft kisses being pressed across your shoulders. You hummed contently before shifting to face the man behind you. You smiled running your fingers through Matt’s hair. Taking notice of the tiredness still present in his eyes.

“Goodmorning.” He smiled moving to brush the hair out of your eyes and lay a gentle kiss on your forehead.

“Goodmorning.” You replied snuggling closer into Matt’s warm body and just as you did his alarm started to beep. He huffed rolling over to shut it off before returning to you. “No.” You pouted shoving your head in his neck.

“I don’t think we really get to decide that sweetheart.” He laughed rubbing a hand up and down your back. You groaned rolling over to look at what time it was. He took this as an advantage to get up, unraveling himself from you, reluctantly standing up, and pulling a pair of boxers on. “I’m going to get a shower. You want to join me?” Matt smirked suggestively hands resting on the bed.

“As much as I would love to we have to hurry up. You still have to take me back to my apartment.” You rushed him.

“Why?” He asked walking over to his dresser.

“We can’t drive in together.” You answered like he was crazy slipping out of his bed to throw on one of his shirts.

“We’ll just tell them your car wouldn’t start if anyone asks.” He retorted turning to face you and smiling at the sight of you in his shirt. “Can’t decide if I like you in my shirt or without it better.” Matt flirted moving towards you.

“No.” You scolded hand meeting his chest from moving any closer, “They all know I’ve been avoiding you. Plus Sylvie lives closer it wouldn’t make sense for me to call you AND I have to get my clothes.” You explained moving to gather some of your things ignoring his hot gaze on you.

“So you have been avoiding me.” He crossed his arms accusation clear in his voice.

“Yes, I was avoiding you. Now hurry up!” You scolded.

“Not until you tell me why.” He walked closer wrapping his arms around your waist but leaning back to look at you.

“Fine! I was scared I would slip up and you would reject me. Okay? Happy? Now goooo.” You admitted.

“Yes dear.” He gave in, “but that obviously wouldn’t have happened.” He added kissing you quickly and heading towards the shower. Luckily you had made it on time and nobody seemed to notice a thing. Going about your days like normal. Walking through the bunk room you were quickly pulled into Matt’s office, door shutting behind you.

“Uh hi?” You laughed at him as he leaned back onto his desk.

“I know you were avoiding me before, but do you have to continue to do it?” He asked a little annoyed.

“I don’t want to raise any suspicions.” You answered sadness in your voice.

“So I have to go a whole 24 hours without talking to my girl?” He frowned pulling you into his body.

“Your girl huh? I could get behind that.” You smiled up at him, hand resting on his cheek.

“I hope so.” Matt leaned down to kiss your forehead before moving to sit in his chair and pulling you down onto his lap. “Seriously though.” He repeated himself.

“I’ll work on it. In the meantime we can always enjoy these little sneak offs.” You said innocently twirling the hair on the nape of his neck between your fingers.

“You do owe me a rain check from this morning.” Matt smirked adjusting you so you were now straddling him

and not just sitting in his lap.

“You want to do it now? Isn’t that a little risky Captain?” You teased.

“What's life without a little risk?” He grinned. You chuckled biting your lip before leaning down to capture his lips with yours. Smell and taste of mint taking over you. You felt his smile as he pulled you closer into him. Lifting your shirt up a little as his hands rubbed up the bottom of your back. Just as Matt began to deepen the kiss there was a quick knock on the door followed by it opening.

“Hey Capta-Oh my god!” Came from the doorway as you jolted away from Matt. Outside stood Otis wide eyed and his reaction summed a few others that were gathered around as well. You hid your face in your hands until Casey grabbed them pulling you back down into his lap.

“You do know you probably shouldn’t come in until I give you permission right?” Matt joked.

“Well I do now.” Otis shivered.

“So much for sneaking around.” You mumbled leaning your head into the corner of his neck and shoulder. Matt laughed against you, kissing the top of your head and answering the questions that were being thrown at you both.

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[halstudandruz]

Matt Casey- NSFW Alphabet

*Not my gif*

18+

A-Z

A- Aftercare

Matt Casey is a fucking sweetheart. He takes care of you after sex. Especially if he pounded you enough that you would barely be able to walk the next day. Drawing you a bath to lay in with you. Kissing your shoulders as he massaged them as well as your calves cause there was a good chance they were strained from being up on his shoulder the whole time, until he made sure you fell asleep. Then he would pull you into his body drifting off to sleep along with you.

B- Body Parts

He likes his shoulders. They are broad and muscular and he loves the way they look with your legs propped up on them. He likes your boobs. You were always curse if he was a butt or boob guy but after having sex with him your question was quickly answered.

C- Cum

He likes to cum inside you. Just absolutely fill you. Although you are on birth control you both would be okay with you getting pregnant if it happens. It’s not something that would ruin your life so you’re okay with the risk. If he does pull out it’s on your boobs because again, boob guy.

D- Dirty Secret

He’s jacked off a work more times than he’d like to admit. Sometimes your schedules don’t match up with his hours and it can be hard with his shifts so sometimes he can’t handle his horniness. Luckily he has his own office.

E- Experience

Matt has experience, but not too much. He’s had sex a lot, but it’s only been with a select few people so he knows what he’s doing but also has to learn his way around you and what you like.

F- Favorite Position

He likes you riding him. Loves seeing your breasts bounce and being able to take them all in.

G- Goofy

Sex with Casey can be relaxed and carefree. He loves seeing your smile and hearing your laugh and you’re not different have you see the mans smile? And just because are having sex doesn’t make that any different. It’s still as intense as you like, but with a sense of absolute love in it.

H- Hair

Matt keeps himself nicely groomed. Fits his outside appearance. Not that it would really matter much it’s blonde like his hair, but he’s definitely picky about how he looks and that goes for under his clothes as well.

I- Intimacy

Matt is super sweet when it comes to sex. He likes to take his time to make sure you’re super wet. He is the epitome of romance.

J-Jack Off

Casey definitely doesn’t prefer to Jack Off, but like I said before sometimes that’s his only option when it comes to the hours of his shifts.

K- Kink

He is here for sensation play (NOT impact play.) He lovesss making you feel good and he goes the extra mile to do so. He also has found he likes having sex in front of a mirror.

L- Location

Matt’s favorite location is his quarters. It’s risky enough that it’s sexy, but not too risky that he’s constantly worried. Only downside is whenever he gets a call in the middle, but that can be quickly made up for.

M- Motivation

Your smile not only makes his heart beat a little faster but always slightly makes blood rush to his dick.

He also likes when you kiss his neck or shoulders. Even if it’s an innocent act to begin with it also turns into more. Which is honestly usually your goal.

N-NO

Anything that would ever make you uncomfortable is off limits. He has a hard time going out of his comfort zone in fear of hurting you or you not liking it. He refuses to hurt you or psychologically mess with you.

O-Oral

He can take either. He loves seeing you down on your knees his cum filling your mouth, but he also loves being between your knees tasting you and running his hands up and down your body.

P- Pace

Matt likes to go fast, but also not rough. He doesn’t like to hurt you so he does everything he can to avoid it. Plus like I said he’s a sweetheart so he loves to make it romantic and make you feel absolutely amazing. Kissing all over your face, whispering a thousand affirmations in your ear as he fucks you.

Q- Quickie

He doesn’t really like quickies. He likes to focus on you. He’s not opposed to it if that’s the only thing you have time with, but he doesn’t prefer them.

R- Risks

He is not a very risky person. He would be absolutely embarrassed if you guys ever got caught. But that doesn’t mean he’s opposed to the occasional Quickie around the firehouse.

S- Stamina

It must be the firefighter in him, but Casey can last a good while. Taking his good old time loving every piece and part of you.

T: Toys

He doesn’t mind if you use them as long as they’re not too far out of the ordinary, and as long as you always prefer to have him instead.

U: Unfair

Matt isn’t too much of a tease. He likes to make sure you feel good and he doesn’t like to keep you waiting. On the other hand you loveeee teasing Matt.

V- Volume

Matt doesn’t mind being loud, but it usually all depends where you’re at. He only is fine with being loud in the comfort of your own bed. Otherwise his moans and grunts will be muffled in your neck in fear of others hearing.

W: Wild Card (Jealousy)

Matt is usually a calm and collected person, but jealously can get to his head quickly. You didn’t know this until after you two had gotten in a fight. Nobody knew about you two around the house. So, whenever he found you flirting with Jimmy (Borelli) in order to get back at him at Molly’s one night he didn’t hesitate to drag you out of the bar teasing you the whole way to his apartment, and punishing you in all the right ways until the sun came up. After hours of edging and begging he made you promise to never make him jealous again. After the night you two just had you found it hard to promise that.

X- X Ray

Matt’s pretty average. He’s got more girth than length, but it’s great no matter what.

Y- Yearning

His sex drive is fairly high. Not ridiculous, but there are weeks where you will have sex everyday if possible. He always wants to satisfy your needs so if you want it he is going to give it to you regardless of how tired he might be.

Z- Zzz

He takes a while to fall asleep, but usually only because he refuses to go to sleep until he knows you are.

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[halstudandruz]

Non Observant Crew

*Not my gif*

Pairing: Matt Casey x Reader

Requested: Yes

Prompt: Firehouse finds out about your relationship in the worst way

Warnings: None

“I do have to say I’m surprised we’ve made it this long.” You said to your boyfriend, Matt Casey.

“It scares me a little to see how non observant my men are.” Matt joked grabbing the last dish out of your hand to dry it.

“Maybe we’re just super good at hiding.” You shrugged drying your hands off.

“Baby, we’ve made out around the house numerous times. I don’t think we are as inconspicuous as you like to believe.” He laughed.

“Fair enough.” You agreed walking into the living room falling down onto the couch. You and Matt had worked together for a little over 2 years, and you were quick to develop a serious crush upon meeting him, but with everything he had been through with Gabby you always kept your distance. Well up until he made a move about a year after Gabby left. Shocking you for sure, but you weren’t about to question it. With you working on Ambo 61 and him running Truck 81 you both had decided it would be best to keep it between you two. Atleast at first while you two tested out the waters. Severide and Sylvie being the only ones who knew. You had been keeping it a secret for close to 5 months now which is longer than you had planned and you were pretty impressed that you had made it this far, but you weren’t about to spoil your work. “Wanna pick a movie?” You asked as Matt sat beside you making him chuckle laying a hand on your cheek and pulling your face towards him so your eyes met his.

“We’re 5 months in. Are we really going to waste time pretending like we’re going to watch a movie?” Matt gave you a look before he pulled your lips to his. Swiftly picking you up off the couch, carrying you to his bedroom. Not long after you were curled up into Casey’s side sound asleep. Around 3am you heard a cracking noise from outside Casey’s bedroom door. You had let it go the first time trying to fall back asleep but not two minutes had past before you heard it again.

“Babe.” You whispered trying to shake Matt awake. He groaned, trying to pull you back into his chest.

“Matt. Baby. Wake up.” You continued to shake him until his eyes met yours blinking quickly trying to focus his vision on you.

“What?” He croaked.

“I keep hearing a noise outside your door.” You explained.

“It’s probably nothing lay back down.” He sighed going to close his eyes again until you heard it again.

“Matt! Listen, there it was again.” You scolded. He groaned adjusting himself to sit up beside you finally waking up.

“Do you smell that?” He asked noise crumpling before he quickly jumped out of bed swinging the door open recognizing the smell too quickly. Only to be met with flames engulfing his house outside the door. He coughed as soon as the smoke pouring in hit his nose. Heat filling the room in no time. You jumped up closing the door forcefully so no more smoke came in. You crawled over the bed to grab his phone off the nightstand throwing it to him. He dialed 911 as you called Kelly.

“Severide.” You heard Kelly’s groggy voice on the other end of the phone, confirming that you had woken him up.

“Kelly! Matt’s house is on fire and we’re trapped inside.” You blurted out.

“Wait what?” He asked instantly sounding more awake. Matt came over taking the phone away from you having hung up with the dispatcher now as you threw him a look. You heard a few quick explanations before he hung up with him as well.

“For a paramedic you think you’d be a little more calm.” He joked even though you knew he was scared as well.

“I’m perfectly calm.” You retorted backing away from the door.

“Okay, we're going to get you out of here.” He promised moving to look around the room.

“What do you mean me? I’m not leaving without you.” You panicked.

“[Y/N], it’s going to be fine we just-“ He began to explain.

“No, Matt, I’m serious. I’m not leaving without you.” You repeated making him sigh. Just then you heard sirens appear outside. Matt walked over opening his bedroom window yelling at the crew below. You heard a loud crack and something slam against the door. “That was the ceiling..” You thought out loud.

“Baby. Look at me.” Matt ordered reaching for your face. “We have to make this quick. You’re going to go out first.” He explained and before you could interrupt he continued, “and that isn’t up for discussion. I’ll be right behind you but we have to do this quickly okay?” He asked looking into your eyes. You nodded your head, heart beating quickly starting to cough from the smoke that was continuing to seep in from under the door filling the room quicker by the second. You could see the crew hurrying on the ground as you heard more pieces of the ceiling drop outside. Finally the aerial started to approach the window. Matt came behind you prepared to help you out as soon as the ladder reached you. Matt flawlessly lifted you handing you off to the firefighter waiting on top. Who tried to hand you to another guy below him.

“I got this just watch below me.” You told one of the men you recognized from another shift at 51. Upon reaching the bottom of the ladder you immediately looked up waiting for Matt to come out. It seemed like hours before he finally emerged crawling down the aerial to meet you. As soon as he reached you he pulled you into a tight hug kissing the top of your head.

“I told you we would be okay.” He smiled weakly looking around at the men attempting to disperse the blaze. Already knowing most of his stuff was sure to be ruined. He climbed down first helping you to the ground where a lot of your crew stood. Boden, Severide, Sylvie, Otis, Hermann, Cruz, and the rest stood around you guys. They helped the crew work putting out the flames. By the time it was all said and done, it was almost time to go in for your shift. Having walked through and confirming most of Matt’s possessions were completely gone he didn’t have anything to go with. Although you stayed at Matt’s most of the time you luckily still had a good amount of Matt’s clothes at your house. As he came home with you to take a quick shower and pack a bag before going to the firehouse. Knowing by now your cover was blown you had walked hand and hand in the firehouse. Matt being met with a lot of sympathies, Cindy and Sylvie as well as a few others all bringing food for him. Although Matt obviously wasn’t in the best spirits you had found a way to cheer him up. Taking bets before walking in this morning how long it would take someone to bring up the elephant in the room and who would be bold enough to do so. Fortunately the stakes were great whether you won or lost the bet. It was super entertaining watching the men squirm wanting nothing more than to say something. You were all gathered eating lunch when it finally happened.

“Hey Casey, if you need somewhere to stay you know you got a place.” Severide said walking past to his table.

“Thanks. I haven’t really sat down and decided yet what I’m going to do.” He sighed. You could see Otis and Cruz sharing glances.

“The stuff you do have is already at my place no point in moving it.” You pointed out causing Matt to raise an eyebrow at you nodding. Silence filled the room before Otis took a long deep breath.

“I can’t do it anymore.” He groaned throwing his hands up.

“Do what?” You looked at him smirking.

“Are we just going to go about our day like this is normal?” He gestured between you and Matt.

“Seems perfectly normal to me.” Sylvie commented taking a bite.

“2:45.” Matt whispered to you looking at the time on his phone before turning his attention back to the papers laid out in front of him.

“First of all, when did this happen? How did we miss this? It’s not like it was a one time thing, and we just caught them in the middle. He has clothes at her house.” Otis pointed out to everyone.

“Okay yeah what the hell guys?” Cruz jumped in. Making you and Matt finally laugh.

“It’s not our fault you guys suck at paying attention.” You shrugged.

“We do not!” Otis retorted.

“It’s been going on for 5 months and you still haven’t figured it out.” Casey casually added not looking up from the papers he was looking through.

“What!?” Most of the room yelled looking around at each other.

“Oh my god no…” Otis said contorting his face.

“What?” You asked confused.

“I don’t even WANT to know what you guys were doing in the gear room last shift.” He answered shaking his head in disgust.

“Probably for the best.” Casey smirked still not looking up making you giggle. A lot of your shift went by with you having to listen to the crew complain to each other about the subtle things they had missed. Casey was sat in his office when you walked in sitting on his bed.

“Do you need something?” He asked raising an eyebrow jokingly.

“Yes actually. It has come to my attention that I won the bet.” You explained.

“I am impressed that Otis cracked before Cruz, but what is your point.” He crossed his arms leaning back in his chair turning it to face you.

“Oh you know what my point is.” You smirked walking over to sit in his lap.

“I don’t know. I’d like to say we both won.” He replied, and he definitely wasn’t wrong. What happened sucked for sure, but you were glad to be able to be there for Matt.

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[halstudandruz]

Tease

*Not my gif*

Pairing: Matt Casey x Reader

Requested: Yes

Prompt: Reader enjoys teasing Casey

Warnings: Smut (18+), swearing

A/N: Matthew Casey is a babe. That is all.

We were working night shift and it had been a slow night. People were scattered throughout the station. Most people either in bed or in the lounge area. I had found “Forrest Gump” and turned it on about 20 minutes in. Cruz, Otis, Brett, and Stella were scattered about in the lounge room as I was cuddled up on the couch blanket resting over me. The lights were out and the only light was coming from TV.

“Whatcha watching?” Casey asked walking in and falling down on the couch beside me, but not too close, throwing his feet up on the coffee table.

“Forrest Gump.” I mumbled not taking my eyes off the screen, but throwing the blanket over Matt’s lap. He relaxed leaning back more focusing his attention on the movie. Matt and I had a “thing” if that’s what you want to call it. We had hooked up, we had texted and talked a lot, but it never turned fully into a relationship. We kept it on the downlow from everyone else in the station. Matt had been through a hell of a lot in his past relationships and I respected that, not pushing him although I had the biggest crush on him. Surprisingly nobody had ever picked up on a thing in the three months that it had been going on. Except Severide, he seemed to be a little suspicious, but we also pushed it to the side dodging his not so subtle questions. After about another 20 minutes I started to get bored of the movie noticing how hot Matt looked as the colors from the TV illuminated his face. I knew it was dark enough that nobody could see anything, not to mention there was a blanket covering us so, I got a great idea. Well, a great idea for me. I nonchalantly slid my hand over resting it on his crotch. Out of the corner of my eye I seen him visibly tense slightly. I couldn’t help the smirk that spread across my face. I began to palm him through his pants as his breath hitched. He closed his eyes trying to compose himself, but I could feel him growing under my fingers. I worked his belt open along with his button and zipper finally sticking my hand into his pants. I was proud of myself for how quickly I got it all done with one hand. As well as how hard Matt already was from my simple action. His glare turned into pleading whenever I very slowly and teasingly began to move my hand up and down his dick. He apparently couldn’t help himself bucking his hips up into my fist, shaking the coffee table in the meantime from the weight put onto his feet. He tried to cover it up shifting his feet making it look like nothing was happening when that couldn’t have been further from the truth. I picked up my pace not wanting to tease him too badly. I could very slightly see the sweat dripping down his temple and I’m pretty sure he was drawing blood from how hard he was biting his lip. I decided he was being good enough to get his release. I used the pooling precum at the head of his dick to my advantage making it easier to slide my hand up and down faster. I smoothly moved my hand up and down his shaft, occasionally paying extra attention to the head of his dick. I could feel his dick starting to throb as his breathing quickened. I leaned over to his ear, “Come on baby. Cum for me. In front of all your friends. In front of everyone you’re in charge of.” I whispered quietly. I heard a low growl come from the back of his throat just loud enough that only I could hear, before I felt him twitch in my hand. He threw his head back, eyes closed tight as he came into his pants. Once I got him through his orgasm I pulled my hand out licking what had landed on my hand as he just stared at me. Weird mix of embarrassment and lust in his features. I could hear him zipper and button his pants again. Just as he moved to stand up, assuming he was going to change, the lights turned on whistle blowing.

“Truck 81, Squad 3, Ambulance 61, house fire on 487 Thompson St.” The speakers blared.

“You have got to be fucking kidding me.” Matt whined running a hand down his face going to stand up. I couldn’t help the loud laugh that escaped my lips as he just glared at me. I followed everyone out to the trucks hopping on the Squad. The fire was quick just a small kitchen fire that got a little out of hand. Every so often I could see Matt shifting uncomfortably which made me feel even more accomplished and turned on than before. Once we arrived back to the station everyone headed off to bed. I slumped down into my usual bed right in front of Casey’s office. I laid in bed for about 45 minutes before I heard my phone buzz beside my pillow. I picked it up seeing Matt’s name light up the screen.

“You still awake babygirl?” I read before replying with a simple kissy face emoji.

“Is anyone else still up?” He asked.

“Severide maybe, his light looks like it may be on. I think everyone else is asleep.” I typed back.

It wasn’t long before I heard Matt slowly open his door looking around in a tight shirt and pair of jeans. He walked over grabbing my arm and quickly pulling me into his quarters. Shutting the door and locking it behind him before he pushed me up against it, hands resting on each side of my head. “You think what you did was funny?” He asked trying to act serious but amusement was clear on his face. I shrugged smirking at him. “Do you understand how uncomfortable that was? It was wet and sticky and gross and I had to deal with it for over an hour.” Casey complained raising an eyebrow at me his breath glazing over my face.

“I personally think that it was pretty hot. You can stop acting like you didn’t like it anytime now.” I shot back looking into his eyes that were clouded over with lust, but still a gorgeous blue.

“It wasn’t funny.” Casey sternly said.

“What are going to do? Punish me?” I asked sarcastically, but also challengingly. Casey looked from my eyes to my lips back to my eyes before snaking his hand to the back of my neck roughly pulling me into his lips. I moaned into his mouth sneaking my hand below his shirt feeling up and down his chest and abs. He backed us away from the door lips still attached as he walked me over to his bed pushing me down before crawling on top of me. He gave me just enough time to pull his shirt off before he attacked my neck. I moaned softly feeling him suck right under my ear and then nipping at it, knowing it was my sweet spot. Matt leaned up pulling me up with him just enough to get my shirt off tossing it over his shoulder. He laid me back down gently kissing my nose, moving down to my jawline, but he got right above my bra. He teasingly kissed right along the sweetheart neckline before he reached behind me unclasping it and throwing it wherever my shirt was. He took my breasts in his hands throwing me a little smirk before he lowered his head licking a single strand up one of my nipples. I sighed heavily waiting for him to do more. He did it a few more times alternating between each breast before he finally gave in wrapping his lips and swirling his tongue around it. I arched up into him instinctively. He wrapped a hand around my back taking this opportunity to work on getting my jeans off as he continued to work on licking, sucking, and biting my nipples. I had to help him, but eventually my pants were littered onto the floor. He began to kiss down my body lower.

“You’re. So. Gorgeous. Babygirl.” He smiled against my skin between each kiss. Once he reached my hip bones he bit them each followed by kisses to the inside of my thighs. He settled for a single kiss to my clit over my panties. I tangled my hands in his hair pushing him closer to where I wanted him. He grinned turning his head to kiss up and down my thighs.

“Matt. Baby. Please.” I begged squirming underneath him.

“What baby? What do you want? Tell me. I want to hear you beg.” He cockily asked looking up at me.

“Oh my god, just please give me your mouth.” I pleaded, whine clear in my voice.

“That’s all I needed babygirl.” Matt laughed before quickly removing my panties and taking no time in diving into my pussy. As soon as I felt his tongue hit me I couldn’t help the loud moan that escaped my lips. I looked down at Matt as he raised an eyebrow at me smirk clear on his face. “You have to be quiet.” He whispered before going back to circle my clit with his tongue. All I wanted to do was scream, but I kept reminding myself of where we were, hand clapsed over my mouth. Now, Matt is great at sex he definitely is, but his head game is strong as hell, and it didn’t take long for me to feel like I was ready to release. He was working diligently tongue thrusting in and out of me, occasionally sucking and taking extra care of my clit. I pulled Matt’s head back forcefully trying to pull him up to my lips. “Excuse me. I’m quite enjoying myself down here. So, if you could leave me be that’d be great.” Casey explained lips glistening from my wetness, and damn was that a sight.

“Baby if you don’t stop I’m going to cum.” I explained trying to pull him up towards me again. He chuckled running a finger up my wetness before slowly pushing it in. My breath hitched and head flew back once he attached his lips to my clit once more sucking hard as he thrusted his finger quickly in and out of me. My hands gripped the sheets biting my lip hard. He must’ve felt me get close because a second before I came he quickly pulled back climbing back up to my lips kissing me. “What the fuck Casey?” I huffed.

“You’re supposed to be getting punished are you not?” Casey retorted amusement on his face. I rolled my eyes pulling him into my lips before I worked on his pants. I could still taste myself on his lips. He pulled back biting my bottom lip with his teeth before he got off of me standing up beside the bed to slide them down along with his boxers, dick immediately springing up head red and swollen, precum already dripping out. I couldn’t help but whine at the sight, mouth watering. He crawled back on top of me aligning himself at my entrance before looking at me for the go ahead. I nodded quickly wrapping my legs around his waist before I felt him slowly began to push in. He groaned into my ear at the contact and I was sure that sound made me even wetter than I already was. He started off slow undoubtedly trying to tease me, but he seemed to be getting the brunt of it more than I was. “You’re so fucking tight babygirl.” Matt moaned into my shoulder making me whimper at his slow pace. I dug my nails into his biceps enjoying every single thrust, but I couldn’t handle the teasing.

“Oh my god, Matt, please just fuck me already.” I moaned into his ear. Seeing as he was agonizing himself he must’ve taken that as enough begging picking up the speed of his thrusts. I could feel every throb and twitch of his dick and I was loving every single second of it. I raked my nails up and down his back trying to control the sounds that were coming out of me. With each second passing his thrusts just got deeper and faster, and I was in full out bliss. I quickly began feeling the knot grow tighter in my my stomach. “Harder baby, yes. Right there. Fuck yes!” I begged as he hit my g-spot hard and harder before reaching down to rub my clit with his thumb. I was pretty sure I was living my dream and this is all I could ask for in life. Matt Casey fucking me into oblivion. “Matt, I’m going to cum.” I tried to get out between each hard breath. Matt bit my shoulder saying over and over again how good I was.

“Yes babygirl, cum for me. Cum on my dick. You’re so incredible. Fuck baby.” His words and groans were all I needed to put me over the edge. I arched up closing my eyes tight seeing stars screaming out into Matt’s neck. The clench of my pussy from my orgasm put him over the edge as I felt him release into me curse words and my name rolling off his tongue. Once we came down from our highs he collapsed down onto me. Sweat covering his body. “Wow.” Matt breathed out trying to catch his breath as I giggled agreeing. He rolled over onto the other side of the bed as I shivered from loss of body heat. He must’ve noticed as he reached down picking up his t-shirt helping me put it on before pulling me closer so my head was resting on his chest. We laid in silence for a little before he spoke up, “I did kinda like it.” Matt admitted looking down at me.

“Yeah, I know.” I winked kissing his chest. I heard his phone vibrate on nightstand. “Who’s texting you at 2 in the morning?” I asked as he reached over to grab it. After reading it he broke out into a laugh before handing me the phone. It was a text from Kelly that read,

“Haha I knew it. Good job man. Next time though be a little quieter, we don’t need the whole firehouse waking up.” I blushed hard stuffing my face into Matt’s neck as he just chuckled, bringing my hand to his lips. Matt and I talked for a little longer before he finally fell asleep. I sighed trying to move his arm from around me as gently as possible not wanting to wake him up, but failing.

“Where are you going?” Matt asked eyes still closed grabbing for me.

“I have to go back to my bunk babe.” I sighed trying to slip out of his grasp.

“No. Stay here.” He stated like it wasn’t an issue opening his eyes just enough to see me.

“I can’t, everyone will-“ I started before he cut me off.

“Please? I don’t care if everyone finds out, just please stay.” Matt begged not letting go of my wrist. I stayed silent contemplating what to do before he cupped my cheek with his hand pulling me down into his lips. I couldn’t help but sigh at the feeling of his lips against mine. Eventually I pulled away looking into his blue eyes, which was a mistake on my part, knowing I wasn’t going to be able to put up a fight when he looked at me like that.

“You’re quite the persuader, Captain.” I teased laying back down beside him. He chuckled lightly pulling me closer into his body kissing me on the forehead.

“Please, don’t ever leave me.” He whispered lowly almost enough that I couldn’t make it out.

“Never Casey.” I smiled at the emotional side of him that I very rarely ever got to see. I tilted my head up kissing him on his cheek, before closing my eyes falling asleep in his arms. Everyone at the Station did indeed find out, but only because I forgot I was wearing Casey’s shirt from the night before when I got up the next morning, which he purposely didn’t point out, grinning ear to ear as everyone teased me.

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[halstudandruz]

Wanna Know a Secret?

*Not my gif*

Pairing: Matt Casey x Reader

Requested: Yes

Prompt: High school reunion

Warnings: None

You smoothed your tight red dress across your waist. Throwing your hair behind your shoulder while you threw your coat on and grabbed your purse heading out the door. You were second guessing this. Why in the world were you going to your high school reunion. It just seemed like a horrible idea. You didn’t even have a boyfriend and you knew people were going to judge you for that alone. You didn’t even really like anyone when you were there. It was just always full of petty drama that you never wanted to be apart of, but there was just something that kept pushing you in the back of your head to attend and here you were on your way there. Walking in you were met with a dark lobby, small lights hung around the room. You already felt the uncomfortableness taking a deep breath before fully walking in the door. It didn’t take long for people to recognize you taking their turns talking. Luckily everyone had seemed to do their share of growing up making it easier to relax. Even though it had only been 10 years since you graduated you were surprised at the amount of people who were married and had kids making you feel a little bad about yourself. You had quickly migrated to your old friend group who were gathered around a table. Some of which you still talked to from time to time, and some which you hadn’t talked to since graduation day. You found yourself glancing around the room on occasions looking for any sign of the real reason you came, but never succeeding. After a little you had walked over to the bar to get yourself a drink. You knew that would be the only thing to get you through. As the bartender handed you your cup you felt a tap on your shoulder. You turned around to be met with those blue eyes. The blue eyes you knew all too well.

“Hey [Y/N].” He smiled looking down at you. Your heart leapt to your throat unable to speak as you stared at him. Matthew Casey. Your high school crush. However, “crush” was putting it lightly. You’d swear you were willing to jump in front of a car for that boy in high school if only he ever knew. Your introverted self refused to ever let you make a move though. Prom night was the closest you had gotten, but of course you whimped out. You looked him up and down heart pounding harder now because lord help you he was even more gorgeous than he was in high school, and you were certainly convinced that couldn’t be possible. His chest was broader, arms more muscular, shirt sculpting around them perfectly, and you had taken notice of his little dimples that accompanied his grin making you weak in the knees just as they always had. You blushed realizing your staring before clearing your throat.

“Hey Matt. How are you?” You asked steadying your voice.

“I’m great. How are you?” He replied. The next couple hours were filled with small talk from each of you not really leaving each other’s side even when you were talking to other people. You had informed him you were now a Vet Tech which he was not surprised by. He knew your love for animals. You on the other hand were quite impressed to learn he was a firefighter. A Captain at that. Your feelings were coming back full force and you didn’t know how to deal with it. In the 10 years you had been apart you had always been searching for that guy that had ignited the spark in you like Matt Casey did, but failed each time. The night began to die down as the DJ announced the last dance. He put on a slow song filling the room. You had convinced yourself all night to just ask him for a dance. You had done it at prom what was the difference? That would be your excuse. Luckily the little alcohol you did have was helping you out with your thoughts.

“Well? Would you like to dance? For old times sake?” You asked nervously, heart dropping when he didn’t answer immediately.

“Actually..what do you say we get out of here? I have somewhere I’d like to show you.” He eventually said. You sighed a breath of relief nodding your head sneaking out the back door with him. The car ride was kind of silent. Not the awkward kind of silence, but the comfortable kind of silence. It took about 15 minutes, but eventually he put his truck in park. You immediately admired the sight. You were parked on top of a lookout looking down at the city below you. He had gotten out grabbing a blanket and laying it on the hood of his truck so you could jump up on it. Once you were both settled you finally spoke up.

“Wow. This is amazing.” You whispered taking in the view. Matt smiled at your reaction.

“10 years a little late, but better late than never I guess.” He chuckled.

“What do you mean?” You asked confused.

“I planned to take you here prom night.” He explained.

“Why didn’t you?” You asked curiously.

“Well...you didn’t really seem that into me, and I didn’t want to make anything awkward.” He admitted blushing just enough you could see it in the slight darkness. You nodded your head at his answer.

“So..you’re not married?” You continued the conversation avoiding his confession not wanting to admit how much you had actually liked him in high school.

“No. I was, but we divorced.” He answered sighing.

“I’m sorry. What happened?” You pushed slightly fearing that you had pushed too far, but relaxed when he immediately started to explain.

“Life just took us on different paths. No bad blood or anything. We’ll always love each other we just weren’t meant to be I guess.” He shrugged, looking out to the city. “What about you?” He asked.

“Nope. Never married. No boyfriend.” You leaned back resting your hands behind you to lean on them, subtly glancing over at Matt taking in his appearance. The way the light ghosted over his face making his eyes shine a darker blue than before. The way his biceps protruded even more as he leaned back on his elbow making it look like his shirt was about to bust in the sexiest way possible. When he moved his head to look at you curious of your silence you jumped, looking away to blush which earned a laugh from him.

”What are you looking at [Y/L/N]?” He joked turning on his side to look at you. You shrugged not meeting his eyes still embarrassed. “Wanna know a secret?” He asked moving closer to you. You looked down at him

nodding your head as heat shot throughout your body. “I had the biggest crush on you in high school.” He grinned up at you. His confession immediately made your heart just about explode in your chest.

“You’re kidding.” You laughed nervously.

“No. I’m being serious. I was so nervous to take you to prom. I was just too scared to ever make a move I guess.” He shrugged.

“Wanna know a secret?” You asked. He smirked at you having to know what was coming as he nodded his head.

“I had the biggest crush on you in high school too.” You admitted just above a whisper.

“You’re kidding.” He laid his hand on your thigh repeating your words back to you.

“Nope. You know how shy I was. I was never going to make a move.” You giggled looking down at him. You took notice of the skeptical look on his face as you bit your lip looking from his blue eyes to his lips. He must’ve taken the hint as he leaned up grabbing your legs to pull you closer to him slowly leaning down giving you time to pull away, and when you didn’t he captured your lips with his. It was better than you had ever imagined. A fire lit inside of your stomach looping your hands around the back of his neck, taking in the taste of him, memorizing the feeling of his lips against yours as you grabbed onto his biceps no longer holding back the urge to dig your nails into them as you had envisioned all night. You had worked up some courage running your tongue lightly along his bottom lip and whenever he opened his mouth you took full advantage earning a low groan from him that made you wet in a second. By the time he pulled away both of his hands were rested on each side of your head hovering over you while you both caught your breath. You couldn’t help but take in his appearance noticing his ragged breathing, dark eyes clear from lust, blush spread across his face as he looked down at you. You moved your leg slightly and were met with the feeling of a semi-hard dick on Matt’s end earning a whimper from you.

“Better than I could’ve ever imagined.” You breathed out studying his face.

“You’re telling me.” He chuckled leaning down to peck your lips again quickly. “Are you opposed to going back to my place?” He asked hesitantly. You raised an eyebrow at him jokingingly which caused him to blush hard stumbling for words, “You don’t have to. I mean I don’t want you to think I’m taking adva-“ he rushed out making you giggle.

“I would love to go back to your place.” You smiled up at him making him breathe a sigh of relief. He slid off you helping you down off the hood. All of your dreams had truly come true that night, and it was better than you could’ve ever wished for. Luckily by the next 10 year reunion you would be known as [Y/N] Casey.

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[halstudandruz]

Big Risk

*Not my gif*

Pairing: Matt Casey x Reader

Requested: Yes

Prompt: Reader is a firefighter at 51 along with her boyfriend Matt.

Warnings: None

Working in the same place as your boyfriend can get complicated. It definitely comes with obstacles. Not to mention whenever Casey got promoted to Captain it got even more so complicated. Maybe it was because of Hallie, maybe it was because of Gabby, maybe it was because of both but he was always so overprotective. From the moment we started flirting with each other. He knew it was part of the job, but he always tried to lessen the danger when it came to my part as much as possible. Luckily I was stationed on Rescue Squad 3 which meant I was under Kelly Severide and primarily took orders from him. We were lounging around whenever the whistle went off. The dispatcher came over the speakers informing everyone there was a fully involved structure fire with possible entrapment. We all lept up heading to the gear stalls before hopping into the trucks. Upon arriving it was obvious the house was engulfed in flames. I jumped off the truck following behind Kelly. The family was nowhere to be seen continuing on the suspicion that there could be entrapment.

“Alright [Y/L/N], lets go.” Severide stated fixing his pack.

“Woah. You’re not going in there.” Casey said stopping me before I moved. I looked at Severide as Severide gave Casey a look. “That roof looks like it is about to collapse.” Matt explained.

“There could be kids in there, and the longer we stand here the less chance they have. Unless Boden says otherwise we are going in.” Kelly spit back pulling his mask on. Matt looked at me expecting me to stay where I was standing, but I just shook my head fixing my nomex before following after Kelly. Luckily after surveying the house we hadn’t discovered anyone trapped inside. Unluckily for us the roof did indeed collapse minutes after we came out. Severide gave me a look as we sat in the rehab van knowing we were going to hear about it later or atleast I was, and we were right. After returning to the station and cleaning the trucks Matt walked over to me.

“Come on, I need to talk to you in my office.” Casey stated walking past me. I sighed heavily following behind him. He was leaned up against his desk, arms crossed over his chest. Which I’d be lying if I said that didn’t make his muscles protrude even more. Causing me to unintentionally stare at his arms and chest. However, he brought me out of my dirty thoughts whenever he started talking. “Close the door.” I turned around quietly shutting the door before I turned to face him again. “You just not going to listen to the orders I give you now?” Matt asked anger on his face.

“You know that’s not what happened. I was listening to MY lieutenant’s orders.” I stated.

“Okay? And I’m-“ He started before I cut him off.

“No Casey. Stop right there. You know that’s not how it works, and just because I’m your girlfriend does not mean the rules change in anyway.” I retorted.

“You do realize if you would’ve been in there 2 minutes longer you’d be dead right now?” Matt asked worry coming over his face now.

“And so would’ve anyone who might’ve been in that house Matt. You know Kelly would’ve never went in there if there was a big chance we weren’t going to come back out.” I sighed hesitantly laying a hand on his arm as I stepped closer to him.

“I know. I just.. I hate knowing I could lose you any second.” Matt swallowed looking down away from me.

“Well, good thing we’re on the same page. Unfortunately that is part of our job.” I said grabbing his hands to put them around my waist.

“You know how much I love you right?” He asked into my neck kissing it softly. I hummed nodding my head feeling comfortable in his arms. He pulled me closer into him as I laid my hands on the crooks of his neck. He leaned back smirking at me mischievous look in his eyes.

“What?” I asked curious.

“You know.. we never have taken full advantage of my own office.” Casey wiggled his eyebrows.

“Little risky don’t you think?” I giggled.

“The bigger the risk, the bigger the reward.” Matt winked causing me to roll my eyes dramatically. “Plus, I’m pretty sure we thrive off of risk. We are firefighters after all.” Matt grinned flipping us around so I was the one up against the desk before reaching over to close the blinds and lock the door.

“You forget you have a bed?” I laughed as he kissed down my neck.

“Doing it on the desk helps with the effect.” He retorted smiling as he moved lower. I guess he was right. It was a pretty big reward.

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