#matt smut

[mattphobiia]

SOFT.

disclaimer: smut smut smut smut smut smut thats all im gonna say^_^ m!receiving, f!receiving, soft!dom matt x sub!reader lowkey

˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

my favourite part of the day was always at noon when matt got back home after filming his daily content with his brothers, my prepared dinner on the dining table for us as he practically swings the door open and pulls me into a tired hug and kisses me everywhere. most of the time we mainly chilled in bed either scrolling on our phones or watching movies, but tonight felt so different.

usually when i was alone in the house, i would crave for matt's presence and it always made me feel turned on, but ever since i had been dating him i could never get off by myself which always made me feel a desire for his touch. it seemed so insane on how desperate i was for him, practically begging for him to come home just so i could keep sane.

"hi baby." matt whispers in my ear, making me jump as i didnt hear him come inside. i immediately wrap my arms around his neck before he held me in his arms like a baby. "miss me?"

i bury my face into his neck before responding with a small nod, making him laugh as he kisses the top of my head before walking over to the table, attempting to place me down onto the chair but failed.

"come on, you need to eat." he sighs, stroking the back of my head while he sits down in his chair, now placing me onto his lap as he looked up at me.

i shake my head in response, leaning my head against his shoulder. "i don't want the food, i want you."

"not yet, eat dinner first and then we can." he says, pressing a small kiss onto the tip of my nose. "i promise."

"okay." i sigh, slowly getting off him as i sat down in my own chair next to him, listening to him as he spoke about his eventual day whilst i try to quickly shove all this food down my mouth.

"slow down! you're going to be sick baby." matt laughs, holding onto my hand as he places my fork down onto the plate, his other hand slowly drifting to my thigh. "i know you're excited, but take your time."

"please matt..." i groan, leaning my head back as i let out a frustrated sigh. "i can't wait any longer!"

"yes you can, just take your time and we can go to the bedroom as soon as you are finished." he says, his cold rings pressed against my skin before i nod. "good girl." he whispers, planting a soft kiss onto my cheek as i resume back to eating, crossing my legs under the table to avoid the tingling sensation in between my thighs.

"alright baby, come on." matt giggles before holding his arms out as i practically pounced onto him. he began to walk to the bedroom while i was mid way kissing him all over his neck, sucking gently as he released a heavy groan from his mouth.

he practically threw me onto the bed when he swung open the door, quickly stripping himself as i done the same, laying my head on the pillow as he lowered himself between me, his cold hands held my thighs as he pushed my legs open. i felt myself whine while his index finger dragged agonisingly slow against my folds, almost making me scream.

"matt, please!" i begged, my back arching off the bed as i held a fistful of the bedsheets. "oh my- fuck! i can't handle it..."

"patience." he whispered, a huge smirk plastered on his face before he swiped his tongue against my clit, the sudden motion making me moan loudly and jolt upwards.

he began to laugh at me, slowly bringing his mouth down fully as he flicked his tongue slowly, beginning to pick up the pace as he looked up to me, my facial expressions contorting while my eyes rolled to the back of my head. i let go of the sheets, instead grabbing onto matt's fluffy hair, pulling him to get closer as he could before crying out at the pleasure. i felt my whole body radiate with sexual frustration, almost needing more.

"matt!" i groan, trying to speak but no words or sentences would form. "i- need more! please!"

"like this?" he questions, shoving his index and middle finger into me without warning making me struggle to breathe. "so needy, but such a good girl. hm?"

i nod in response, feeling my stomach tighten as everything throbbed, i didn't know how much longer i could hold off. my orgasm began to build up, his mouth sucking harshly on my clit, his fingers moving at rapid speeds inside of me, and the view of him grinding against the edge of the bed was enough for me. both of my hands flew to his head, pushing him closer before i finally finished, soaking his face and fingers as i felt him smile against my skin. i released my grip as i flopped backwards exhaustedly into the pillows, matt rising as his hands caressed my lower back.

"you alright, sweetheart?" he asks innocently, a devilish smirk displaying on his face as he peers down to look at me. instead, i only turn around to face him, impulsively jumping onto him as i held him back, placing myself between his knees while i press small kisses onto his cock, making him squirm as he bites his cheek.

his head dropped as i lowered my mouth onto his cock, hearing him let out a soft moan before looking down to me, putting his hand against my cheek as he winces at the sensation. his droopy eyes became desperate, wanting way more than he could ever desire. the further down i went, the more it began to hit the back of my throat repeatedly almost making me gag. a couple tears rolled down my cheek as i squeezed on his thigh trying not to choke as i fastened my pace. his moans became more needy as he thrusted upwards, somehow reaching deeper down my throat, until i felt his warm liquid shoot inside my mouth, almost overflowing. once he managed to stop, i slowly took it out from my mouth before swallowing his semen and beginning to cough.

"you done so good." he pants, now laying with his back against the bed as i grab his boxers and assist him with putting them back on. "god im so tired!" he groans, lifting his hips up to help me as he sits up again.

"i know baby, let me put my clothes on and we can chill for the rest of the night." i say, his eyes lighting up before he nodded, now getting underneath the covers as he watched me intently.

MASTERLIST

a/n: screaming crying throwing up. writing this made me literally giggle and blush like crazy i hope u enjoy this:3 STAWWP I NEED TO WRITE MORE SMUT BC THIS SHIT IS SO FUN TO WRITE usually when i used to read some fics i cringed so bad but theres some really good ones on here now so like🤗 yeeees also back at work for a whole 7 days no break so i might not post for awhile unless i get last minute ideas or post some drafts LOVE U ALL

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[summerssover]

𝐔𝐧𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 ⊹ ִֶָ ❲ 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵!𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ❳

𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘, in which you and matt take some pics for his wallet

𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆, sub!matt x fem!reader, passionate!matt x poc!reader

𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒, suggestive content, language, oral sex (male receiving)

▐ ❝ 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 ❞

𓏲 🎀🎱 𓂃 ✦ 💒

you and matt laid in his bed with your legs tangled in one another’s. the rooms was dim, nothing but the light of your phones screens glowing on your faces as you you curled under your boyfriend, both mindlessly scrolling on tiktok and a cozy smelling candle roaming the room.

you turned your body towards matt, “can i see your wallet?”

“okay”, he paused for a minute to look in your eyes, searching for a sign of seriousnous, “why?”

“just hand me the wallet please” you placed your hand between you, waiting for your boyfriend to give you his wallet.

matt reached over to the bed side table and handed it you. he watched with his head tilted in confusion as you flipped the wallet open. “your wallets’ so boring”

“yeah, you gonna buy me a new weirdo?”

you rolled your eyes at the amount of sass he threw at you straight off the rip. “no, you’re gonna put my picture in there”

matt softly laughed before he started to tease you a little, “you assume i want your picture in my wallet?”

“why would you not, do i need to find someone else who wants them?” matt looked at you once again and laugh but you weren’t amused, “don’t fucking play matt”

“shut the fuck up” he started as he got up from his position on the bed, taking you with him. “i would be honored to have your picture in my wallet babe”

he’s now sitting on the edge of the bed and pulling you in his lap.

“yeah cause you know better”

you mumbled what you could as he brought his face closer to yours for a sweet kiss. “what did you have in mind ?” he asked.

before you replied you stood up from his lap and made your way across the room to get the polaroid camera you threw in your bag.

handing matt the camera, you pulled him to the top of the bed as you got on as well.

“just take the pictures and enjoy the show baby”

the first article of clothing you decided to remove were your (his) sweats. underneath you had on a black skims thong to match with the shirt that stopped at the curve of your waist. matt felt his hands start to shake a little as you did seductive poses.

“you can start taking the pictures now”

he didn’t know if it was all in his head or if it was just the low partynextdoor now playing but everything was blurred out and he only saw you, completely focusing on you and forgetting about everything else. “my fault ma”

the first picture printed out was of you tall on your knees and grabbing on the strings of your thong, looking up at him with the most mesmerizing eyes. matt smiled down at the picture as it started to bleed through. “you look so beautiful baby, the flash makes your hair look amazing” he complemented.

matt absolutely loved when you defused your hair and it gets all fluffy, he’d lay in it like a pillow all day if he could.

you leaned over to get a view of the picture, a smiles formed on your face too once you saw the turn out then you kissed his cheek. “thank you sweet boy, common let’s take s’ more”

this time you removed the baby tee, revealing the black strapless bra that held you up. you laid your back on the bed and motioned him to come closer. you took one glance at matt and seen that he looked all hot and bothered, only feeding into your ego more and more. “what’s the matter, your acting like you’ve never seen my body before”

matt shook his head and and dropped the camera a bit, “you just look so good right now”

“and i appreciate that but you have one job right now” you smirked up at him, now having fun with being the one to do the teasing.

you fluffed out your hair while instructing, “okay i want these shots to be close and personal”

you made all types of poses before noticing matt wasn’t taking the pictures anymore causing you to look at him, questioning your boyfriend in your head.

“i’m so hard right now” he let out a deep sigh and you smiled “i can see that”

“you gonna help?”

you acted as if you were thinking for a second then shook your head, “help yourself, babe i wanna keep taking pictures”

“huh” he didn’t believe his ears right now, you created the mess and now you didn’t want to fix it. now propped up on your elbows you pulled down matt’s sweats along with his boxers causing his dick to spring out and slap the bottom of his stomach. taking it in your hand and spitting on it you started to pump your hand up and down a couple of times, giving him a head start. he threw his head back in pure bliss at the feeling of his girl taking care of him.

“you can multitask can’t you?”

at this point matt’s head was so fuzzy he couldn’t do anything but listen to you and agree. he nodded his head slowly and took himself into his hand, going up and down at the same rate as you

now that he was occupied you took this time to slip out of your bra, “you ready matt?”

his response was choked up but you could tell he was willing to push through for you. you guys took a couple of pictures before you noticed that matt started to shuffle in place a bit. his groans only got louder and you could now hear exactly how hard he was breathing.

bringing your hand to rub up his thigh and to rest on his v-line, letting your thumb brush over the defined muscle, you watch him as he got closer and closer to his climax.

“are you close sweet boy, you wanna cum all over my face? you teased and settled for his little whimpers hence you had already been hard enough on him.

“fuck yn”

“i know baby, let it out, don’t hold back on me”

you talked him through his orgasm while laying directly under his dick, as he leaked on your face and tits. you moan and closed your eyes in satisfaction of the small droplet that landed in your mouth.

moments later your bright smile beamed up at matt while the milky substance dripped perfectly down your face. matt gained his consciousness back and snapped a picture of the work of art in front of him. throwing the camera on the bed he dropped on hand to your nipple and smeared the cum into it. he then picked up the freshly printed polaroid and wore a shit eating grin, this was definitely the on he was using.

“you are unreal baby”

₊˚ˑ༄ؘ      ❪  𝙰𝚄𝚃𝙷𝙾𝚁'𝚂 𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙴  ❫  ✩₊˚.  ◛ ·˚ ༘ ᝰ

⁀➷┊ ‧₊˚. IDK YALL I THINK THIS IS MY BEST ONE YETTTTT, i was listening to partynextdoor while writing this and when i tell you i need this man RIGHT NOW LIKE OMFGGGGG, but i hope yall enjoy and don’t hesitate to give me your opinions BYE LOVES 🩷

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[redz0nez9]

Guys I can't do this anymore..

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[hoesformatt]

SEASON OF A FREAK

matt smut, I gets down, I don’t play

dom!matt • poc!reader friendly

contains: spanking, toys/vibrators, cuffs, degrading AND praising, sadism, intense teasing, squirting, fingering, swallowing, edging, pet names, lowkey BDSM, dacryphilia, no use of y/n, he cums on your face, ROUGH MATT

notes: this is the kinkiest/freakiest one yet, so put double panties on reading this one and IT GET’S STRAIGHT INTO IT SO THIS IS A WARNING LMFAO

if you don’t like the cheating trope… then this not for you, I DO NOT CONDONE CHEATING AT ALL, IT IS ALL PURE FICTION.

summary: You’re boyfriend isn’t fulfilling your sexual desires/needs so Matt steps in and does it himself…

word count: 1.3k

“Again, harder, mark my ass daddy”

He rubbed my ass before giving it the hardest spank yet making my body jolt and tremble, a loud moan coming out my mouth.

“I love that sound coming from you baby” Matt squeezing my ass-cheek caressing it to ease the pain before he got off the bed to leave the room and coming back with cuffs and a vibrator.

He held my hands together up against the headboard cuffing them to bars, then spreading open my legs.

He held the vibrator to my pussy applying pressure and turning it up to a higher level “Matt, fuck— faster”. He then went to add a finger into my already soaking cunt and my back arched to the feeling his two fingers in me. He pumped his digits into me, as my walls clenched around them.

The pace the vibrator went at was sending ripples of arousal down my body, causing me to throw my hips up for the friction to do the work for me. I was about to hit my climax when Matt took out his fingers and my liquids sprayed across the vibrator when I felt it turn on to the highest setting making my legs tremble.

“Pretty girl is squirting for me?” Matt turned off the toy, removing it from my heat, climbing off the bed.

“Matt, what are you doing?” He walked to the other end of the bed beside where his crotch would be right in-front of my face. I watched him unzip his jeans taking his hard dick out his boxers, I widened my eyes in awe seeing his girth and length, my mouth watered.

He licked his hand slowly stroking himself looking straight in my eyes while he was doing it moaning my name to just to tease me.

“Fuck baby, you see— Nghh-How i’m stroking myself” Breathy moans escaped his lips with pre-cum leaking out pulsing tip, spreading it all over his shaft rubbing it even faster breathes.

I wanted to touch him so bad and put tip in mouth, my pussy calling his name. His whimpers ring out as he fucks fists whines about how he wishes how it was my hand pleasing him right now. “Open your mouth— Fuck”. Moans came out his mouth until his cum streaked out his cock covering my face with his sticky, warm cum. I opened my mouth pulling my tongue out with his liquids landing on my tongue.

He uncuffs me from the bed and I still stayed in the same position I was in. He proceeds to get on top of me and play with his tip on my entrance.

“Put it in already” I whined

“Stop bitching” Matt lined his length up with my wet core rubbing it around my clit.

“Should I put my cock in your pussy, hmm? Do you deserve it?” I shook my head ‘yes’ but he defied me. Instead he got up and I followed him sitting up at the edge of the bed as he stood in-front of me and slapped his cock on my face then aligning it up with my lips rubbing his tip on them.

“Suck good.” I wrapped my lips on his boned out cock swirling my tongue on the tip making him flinch a bit, thrusting his hips toward my face then holding me down with his hands for his dick going further down my throat. I suppressed the urge to gag as he felt more pleasure choking me with his inches. “Taste good princess?”

He smirked at me as he looked at me completely ruined holding my head down till his balls I could feel his tip at the back of my throat.

“Ugh—Fuckkk, I’m gonna cum in your pretty little mouth, hm?” I nodded feeling a stream liquids flow down my throat not having a choice but to just swallow.

Matt pulled his dick out my mouth “Lie down princess” I obeyed his orders lying down on the bed finally having my cunt filled with his cock. He shifted below me putting my ankles over his shoulders starting to insert his length into me. “Please go slowly Matt”

“As you wish baby” Matt then continued to slam his cock into me with no warning making me scream loudly.“Fuck Matt, Fuck!”

My cunt was in pain from him just ramming into me tears ran down my face “You look so pretty”. He grabbed his phone from the bed side table and Matt took a picture of me and throbbing pussy. He moved his phone to the side and began to move as I signalled to slow down but he didn’t listen.

“You know the safe word princess, if you don’t say it, no tap outs” He moved at a quick pace from the start as it hurt like a bitch, the pain taking more time to ease. “Matt please!”

He slapped my face “Shut up whore”

“No, please. Matt it hurts!” He pulled out then licking his two finger placing them on my pussy rubbing it nicely at the perfect pace. Putting his fingers in stretching me out just to pull them out and leave me there deprived.

“Matt you can’t leave me here”

“You wanted to tap out so I did, once I do there’s no going back so you missed your chance to even get me”

“Please Matt, please I’ll get on knees and beg.”

He shoved his cock straight down my throat choking me. “You sound better with my dick in your mouth” He held my head still straight fucking my throat, his length was hitting the back of my throat.

I squirmed relentlessly holding the back of his thighs as he continued his actions. Matt slapped my cheek for me to let go to then grab me by the neck and waist to put me in the spot I was before.

Matt was a little more gentle this time, looking back up at me, checking I’m fine “I wanna make sure you’re okay cause i’mma start moving now”.

His length slowly slid in and out of me as I was filled up, he began to make me feel good and just after a few moments he found my g-spot an hitting it repeatedly making legs shake. “Matt you’re hitting it so good, just like that please.”

“Should we make video to send to your boyfriend? He needs a visual representation of how to fuck a whore like you”

I couldn’t even speak and he just filmed me being fucked like a slut. That I am.

Matt’s thrust were hard and fast, I didn’t even need to tell him what to do, he already knew what he was doing. Do I feel bad for cheating on my boyfriend? Not with that dick inside me.

The pleasure struck waves through my body, feeling his cock abuse my walls. I was getting close to my orgasm and I tightened even more around Matt causing him so slow down a bit before we came.

“I’m gonna cummm, I’m gonna fucking cum Matt” He filled me up with his sweet thick cum that dripped out my pussy, my body jolted down because of tiredness, I’ve been fucked, flipped and ate, I thought I was done. Was I wrong.

“Turn around you’re getting 10 spanks”

“M-Matt why?”

“I gave you a second chance, actions come with consequences sweetheart, you’re gonna count. if you lose you’re spot, from the top.” One loud spank echoed throughout the room making me yelp.

“Rule one: No sounds, moans, screams or anything or we’re going to start again” The second one went as I bit my lip about to whimper. Third, fourth till my ninth.

“Ten!”

“This is gonna hurt alot darling ok?” He rubbed my ass preparing for a big spank. My ass recoiled and made a sharp noise throughout the room with my last spank.“Fuck Matt!”

“You did good princess” He kissed my cheek and caressed my ass before then taking a picture of me looking ruined.

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[prvttymochi]

Things I think Matt would say part 2

Warnings- smut, hickeys, kinda in public, is this dirty talk? Kinda getting caught, making out

A/n- this is rlly short but I’ve been busy with homework :(

“I think we were a little too loud last night.”

You’d barely be awake when Matt rolls over and wraps his arms around you, snuggling his head into your chest as he sighs peacefully. You let your own eyes shut as you begin to relax into the comfortable silence until you hear Matt’s phone ring. He’d groan reaching blindly for it on his night stand before muttering curses under his breath. Humming in interest you open your tired eyes to see what he’s looking at. He shows you his phone screen which is spammed with texts from brothers, after a second of reading your cheeks flush at what you read. He chuckles at your reaction his own cheeks heating up as you both know what they heard last night, and that they would definitely tease you both later.

“So good for me.”

The words roll of his tongue as he thrusts deeply into you, your moans falling from your lips sounding like heaven to him. He’d mutter over and over again getting lost in the sounds of your moans and the soft clapping of your guys skin.

“I’ll take care of you.”

Your back against the wall as he deepens the kiss, you gasp at the feeling of his tongue sucking your lower lip, never have done anything like this. He pulls away with a smirk, seeing your flushed cheeks. He’d peck your lips assuring you that he loves you before picking you up by your thighs and walking you back to your bed softly laying you down.

“We could get caught.”

His house was empty, which was the perfect time to fuck on the couch. You crawled onto his lap while he was on his phone, throwing him off guard a he sets his hands on your waist giving you a questioning look. As soon as you pressed your lips to his he knew that you wanted. His hand traveled down to your ass giving it a light smack before disconnecting your lips, a hint of worry in his tone. But you would brush it off and smash your lips to his as you moved your hips to grind on his growing bulge.

“Don’t leave marks.”

He’d be whining beneath you, hands gripping his bedsheets as he tried to suppress his moans. His brother’s just a door away, and knowing how thin the walls are it was better to be quiet. You’d be sucking on his neck, running your tongue over the marks you were leaving over the boy before kissing up his neck to his ear. He’d whine, afraid of others seeing his neck later, as soon as you kiss his skin around his ear and he can hear your own heavy breathing he would be a mess.

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[shuichiakainx]

First official poster of Matt as Daemon Targaryen in the second season of "House of The Dragon". the house of the dragon trailer comes out tomorrow 🐉🖤🔥

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[morbiderotica]

could you do reader having a threesome with matt and mello (established relationship) please? 😳

─ ★ bend me over! … fem!reader

"Look at you." Mello cooed from behind you, his cock rutting deep into your cunt. "What a little slut." Matt chimed in with his head thrown back in pleasure. You gagged as Matt's cock hit the back of your throat.

"You like that? You like sucking Matt's cock while I take you from behind?" Mello's fingertips indented your skin, his teeth gritted together, basking in the pleasure. Your moans and whines were muffled and tears were forming in your eyes.

Matt whimpered as he got closer to orgasm. "Fuckk." He sucked in a sharp breath. "Sucking me off so good." He praised, his hand tugging on your hair harshly. Your body felt weak and your arms trembled and struggled to keep you up, your hand grasping Matt's thigh for support.

Mello's pace was slow but rough, pulling all the way out and brutally pounding back into your throbbing cunt. Your clitoris ached from lack of attention, your cunt clenching repeatedly trying to stimulate your clit. Mello soon got the hint, wrapping his arm around your body and letting his fingers work your clit.

"So fucking needy." Mello groaned as you clenched around him again. "Fuck, cumming." Matt whined as his orgasm approached, his hand in your hair pulling your hair as he came. His cum coating your mouth.

"Swallow." Mello commanded knowing Matt was too fucked out to say anything right now. You complied with Mello's demand, swallowing Matt's load. "Good girl." He kissed your shoulder as you regained your breath, being able to breathe better now that Matt's cock wasn't fucking your throat.

Matt lazily pets your hair as if to apologize for tugging on it so hard earlier. Mello's grip on your hips tightened and his thrusts became sloppy. He groaned as he came into the condom, your cunt milking his cock.

He continued to fuck you, helping you reach your own climax. Quiet whines and moans filled the room as Mello overstimulated himself. You bit your lip as you felt the familiar knot form. "Please, Mello!" You moaned, your throat still sore from the earlier events.

Matt slid himself under you, moving Mello's hand away from your clit and replacing it with his tongue. "Oh my god!" Your eyes roll to the back of your head as you cum. Your arms and legs shaking, and your body ready to collapse.

Mello fucked you through your orgasm, pulling out when he thought you've had enough. Matt still laid under you, his tongue still messing with your clit, thoroughly enjoying the way you squirmed from the overstimulation.

"Do you think I can make her cum again?" He asked Mello with a laugh. The vibrations of his laughter make your cunt wet again. Mello brings his fingers down to your cunt, checking how wet you already were. "She's fucking soaking." He laughed as he mocked you.

Matt brought his tongue to your entrance, checking Mello's hypothesis. He smirked when he felt how wet you were. Matt leaned all the way back on the bed, pulling you by your thighs onto his face. You bit your lip as he began fucking his tongue into you.

Mello moved in front of you, sitting you up instead of your position on all fours. "You alright?" He wiped some of Matt's cum off your face with his thumb, sucking it off his finger after. You nodded as you moaned with your mouth agape.

Mello straddled Matt's hips and grabbed his half-hard cock, rubbing both of their cocks together. Matt whimpered at the contact. You could feel your second orgasm approaching. You watched intently as your boyfriends chased their second orgasms.

"Oh fuck, Matt." Mello groaned, Matt's face still buried in your cunt. "Fuck, 'm gonna cum!" You gasped out, grinding yourself on Matt's face eager for your orgasm. Matt whined, the pleasure of you on his face and Mello on his cock was too much for him. You and Matt came at the same time, letting out moans as you did so.

"Both of you are such sluts." Mello degraded with a groan. You moved off Matt's face, sitting next to him as you watched Mello continue to rub their cocks together. "Mello, fuck, fuck, fuck." He draped an arm over his eyes as Mello overstimulated him.

It wasn't long until Mello was cumming onto Matt's stomach. "Holy fuck." Mello's breath was heavy, his hands rubbing soothing patterns on Matt's waist. "You okay, pretty boy?" Matt nodded already drifting off to sleep.

#─ ♡ death note #death note #death note requests #death note x reader #matt death note #mello death note #mello smut #matt smut #mello #mello x reader #matt x reader #mail jeevas x reader #mail jeevas #mail jeevas smut #miheal keehl #mihael keehl #mihael kheel x reader

[amberpriesta]

𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆

𝐢𝐛: @hearts4chriss

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: dom! matt x needy! fem reader

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: while matt takes care of y/n, he finds y/n touching herself in the bathroom

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: masturbation (fem), dildo, vibrator, hickeys, dirty fantasies (rough! matt, degradation), mentions of suicide

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 665

𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: might make part 2 :)

! 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐃 !

"mum, are you serious? i'm not five anymore!", you whine, when your mum announced the triplets were taking care of you.

splayed out on a bed, your eyes were fixated on 'gossip girl', door slamming shut. a car engine roared out the window, the black car fading into the deep roads, the triplets assumed to arrive soon.

roughly ten minutes had passed by, before a door lock clicked, footsteps pacing on the ground. your door leisurely opened, matt's face staring into your eyes, the blue pyjama shorts you were wearing hitching up the slightest bit.

"where are matt and nick?", you questioned, gaze burning into aflame with his, starting a fire no one could destroy.

matt's stare flickered to your ass for a second, mumbling a small response, "they went out with nate". he offered you hot chocolate, which to your pleasure you accepted, going throughout movies on netflix to play.

the movie 'fifty shades of grey' lightly played in the background, the warm drink swirling around in your throat, clinging onto your taste buds. an hour during the movie, matt went to take a shower, water dropping down in the walls.

you needed to go to the bathroom, so stumbling through the halls of the immense house, you found yourself walking in on matt in the shower.

water hitched down his spine, his hair ruffled, the warmth of the water fogging up the mirrors. matt's hands skimmed through his hair, delicately washing out your vanilla shampoo, air clear of any malodorous reek.

a sudden peer crept up onto you, his blue eyes digging into yours, lips smirking through the mirror.

"fuck, sorry", you muttered, rapidly walking out of the room, burying yourself into the depths of the bed covers.

it felt as though an hour has passed before matt swaggered into your room, grey sweatpants hung dangerously low on his hips, his previous black shirt scattered somewhere on the floor.

crawling under the black bedsheets, his eyes fluttered close, back facing your back. the bed shifted slightly when you stood up, steps creaking lightly against the wooden footboards, door to the bathroom making a high-pitched noise like a little child complaining because they couldn’t get snowie, a toy lamb.

the cabinet door shifted open, your pink vibrating dildo showing off, your hands reaching to grab it. pulling down your baby blue panties, the buzzing of the dildo started, hands pushing it deeply inside of you.

"fuck matt", you breathlessly moaned, your high coming near.

clinging onto the cabinet, you muffled down your moans, in hopes for matt not to hear from the door next to you. you would never expect for him to have his ears by the the door, hand fisting his dick, cum shooting out onto the wall.

"you dirty slut", matt whispered by your ear, his cock thrusting spots you never knew existed.

his fingers toyed with your clit, drawing small circles, pressing down when your nails dug into his back.

"fuck, gonna cum", you breathed out, matt denying your orgasm, a stupid smirk plastered onto his face.

matt's other hand toyed with your nipple, while his mouth sucked onto the other, whimpers fleeing past your lips. lips pressed down onto your neck, hard enough to give you a hickey, a purple mark forming.

his dick continued to hit your g-spot, going deeper every time, twitching when he was about to come.

"fuck, come y/n", he loudly said, your voice hoarsely screaming his name while you came.

"holy shit y/n, look at you"

"y/n?"

fuck. matt looked down at your state; head thrown back, dildo still prodding into you, liquid coursing down your legs.

"shit, i'm sorry, forget about this", you murmured, pulling up your panties and shorts, running out of the house.

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[matthewloverr]

The Book

part one | part two

matt x maysen drew (femreader)

summary: when watching the people you love destroy themselves and choose money and fame over you, you found someone else to love.

warnings: swearing, smoking, angst, mention of substance abuse/ addiction!

a/n: before you guys read i just want to say thank you to these writers for inspiring me to post this !!

@strniohoeee @lovingmattysposts @flowerxbunnie @hysteria-things @luvangelbreak

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masyn’s pov

i loved matt, in a friend way like i would do anything to protect him like any good friend would do and i know he would do the same.

but for some reason whenever we’re together i can’t shake the feeling that maybe there’s something there, something that i’m missing.

i cared deeply for him, and maybe sometimes i thought i liked him in not a friend way but i never payed attention to it.

i was never shown love growing up, i never felt it from anyone especially my parents. i was never enough for them, they were social butterflies, celebrated people, notorious and renowned. at least that’s how the public viewed them.

my parents have been celebrities for as-long as i can remember, they both have a dark history and maybe that’s why they act the way they act.

in 2010 my mom released a self help book about addiction, it went viral.

that same year my dad decided to get his shit together and started investing his money in something other than gambling at the casino and started buying property, eventually he owned half the south side and is being a real ”fixer upper”.

my childhood was very “colourful”, i never knew much about my parents until i got older and i could start noticing things. one thing i noticed is they thought having a kid meant more money.

at first i loved the paparazzi, the interviews, the red carpet events, i felt like a true princess, like i was finally getting the attention i had longed for.

but when i turned fifteen I realized it wasn’t what I wanted at all, i went to this fancy private school where i would get picked on because “the only reason i have money is because my parents were junkies”

I hated that place so much, i got myself expelled by throwing a textbook at a teachers head, my parents paid them to keep it private so it didn’t “ruin their reputation”.

when i started refusing to go to events with my parents they just gave up on me and left me alone. i. fucking. loved. it, it was so freeing to do whatever the fuck I wanted without a camera in my face.

of course I missed my parent’s attention when they would be proud of me for going to events but if i had to broadcast myself and go through hell in my day to day life, i was fine with it just being me.

around a year ago when i was 17 my parents went to some fancy influencer party and somehow convinced me to go, they put me in a long black strapless dress with a big slit on the leg, i kept my hair straight because i loved showing off my natural long red hair people always told me they would die for natural hair like it.

the party was so fucking boring, the only intresting thing was watching people get wasted and me getting wasted myself.

“aren’t you too young to be drinking?”

i turned around to see a tall boy that looked around my age, he was wearing a white button up with navy blue dress pants and a matching tie and his hair was all ruffled up.

“how else will i get through tonight” i scoffed turning back to facing straight

he leaned up against the counter next to me and just stared down at me, i could feel his bright blue eyes beaming down on me but I chose to ignore it.

“i take it you’re not a social person” he blurted out.

“nope” i replied not turning to look at him.

“good, neither am i”

I looked up at him with a confused look.

“is that why you’re talking to a girl you don’t know ?” i said with a sense of sarcasm.

he just rolled his eyes with a smile.

“soo what are you here for?” i said turning my whole body towards him leaning my side up against the counter.

“me and my two brothers were invited, they’re the social people” he said with a slight smirk.

“what about yourself?”

to be honest i didn’t know why i was here, my parents wanted nothing to do with me until they got fame. which it was all bullshit by the way my mother was dancing in the corner with a red solo cup telling everyone she was drinking water, that water was pure vodka and my father was coincidentally no where to be found.

i took a deep breath as i pointed with my hand that was holding my cup with some alcohol concoction i found at the bar, i pointed straight at my mother who was practically getting naked on the dance floor

“stasia drew” i said deadpanning to my mother.

i watched from the corner of my eye as he leaned up squinting his eyes trying to get a better look as to where i was pointing, that’s when he finally found her and a slight smirk appeared on his lips.

“what are you doing here with her? And what is she doing here she looks loaded” he said with that same smile.

“that would be my mother” i said still staring her down.

“oh i’m sorry- i didn’t mean-“

i chucked at his sudden nervousness “it’s okay, you ever hear of the book the urge”

“yeah, i heard it’s really dark though so i try to avoid it”

“my mother wrote that book, don’t read it ever it’s just a bunch of bullshit” i felt myself tense up trying to not get angry, i knew he noticed it but we just kind of sat there staring.

“wanna go outside for a smoke?” he jumped up

“yes please”

he reached his hand out and i grabbed it and we snaked through the huge crowed of sweaty old rich people until we finally reached a back door.

he grabbed the box of marlboros from his pocket and placed one between his lips as he lit it up using one hand to block the wind. he took a long drag as he took it out and passed it to me.

i grabbed it and took and slowly inhaled, i smoke weed every now and then with friends but never cigarettes I mean who the hell still smokes cigarettes.

“cigarettes huh? so old fashioned” i said holding the smoke in.

“i’ve been smoking since i was like 10, never got around to quitting. plus those fruity ass vapes are disgusting” he replied with a small chuckle

i just smiled taking another hit before passing it back to him.

“does the public know u smoke?” i said blowing the smoke towards the ground.

“nah, it’s just something i do for myself when i get too overwhelmed”

“you’re telling me you don’t like all this? all the attention from millions of people, the fame, the money anything??”

“i love it but there’s also sides to me i like to keep private, some people just don’t respect that. And I should be asking you the same thing, your mother wrote an amazing book that half the world is going crazy for”

I paused for a moment staring down at my feet, they were numb from these heels I had been wearing all night but it didn’t matter. why didn’t i like any of it? i had always wanted my parents attention and i could get it from millions but instead i choose to freeze up in front of people and hide away.

i turned my head up to face him and gave a small smile.

“i’d handle fame better if i was actually proud of the reason, whenever i do come to these parties which is very rare my parents get all this praise and I have to pretend like it’s not all a lie. that book saved peoples lives except the one person who should’ve been saved, my mother”

i stopped realizing i had been rambling on but no one ever asked me, no one actually listened all they did was say how “lucky” i am and talk about my mom or my dad. it was nice talking to someone and just being me not my parents daughter or that famous authors daughter.

that was the night i met matthew and after that night we were inseparable, like two peas in a pod.

eventually him and his brothers invited me onto their podcast one day and i did talk about the book, i didn’t reveal anything about how my mom was still a drunk and still uses any substance she can get her hands on or how my dad uses all the money to gamble but instead i just kind of talked about how i grew up in the public eye and how i cope with it and it was kind of nice.

he made me feel more comfortable being out there like that and even helped me grow closer with my mother when we turned 18.

my dad walked out on us and my mom didn’t handle it well, she drank a lot but i was glad he was gone.

me and matt spent a lot of time together and sometimes i would think he’s flirting, but i just convinced myself it was just how close we were, i didn’t want to ruin it.

matt ended up getting his license and drove me and his brothers everywhere, like my little chauffeur that didn’t expect anything back.

“Yo, do you wanna go for a drive and smoke?”

“Yeah sure just let me ask mom”

“😹😹 funny joke”

“lol see you in 10”

i always caught myself smiling whenever i saw his name on my phone, i just assumed it was pure joy because i had such a wonderful friend by my side.

he texted me that he was here and out i went.

a/n: my first story !! im so very nervy, im very open to suggestions and ideas so dont hold back🤍

#matt sturniolo #matthew sturniolo #matthew bernard sturniolo #matt x reader #matt smut #chris sturniolo #christopher sturniolo #christopher owen sturniolo #nick sturniolo #nicolas sturniolo #nicolas antonio sturniolo #chris x reader #sturniolo fanfic #sturniolo smut #sturniolo triplets #sturniolo x reader #matt fanfic

[asimpforyagami]

hai i rly like ur writing matt (mail) x fem reader smut pleaseee :3

yours. (matt)

↷ A/N ─ procrastinated too much on this one but its finally here! thank you for 1k notes :D abrupt ending once more but cough cough you love me

★ COUNT ─ 1.5k

!! TAGS ─ matt x reader, f!reader, smoking, mentions of stalking, cunnilingus, begging, unprotected sex, p in v

★ PROLOGUE ─ your boyfriend assures you that you're his one and only

SMUT, 18+, MDNI

"Did you hear me?" you snapped at Matt.

Matt continued his gaming session as if you were part of the wall, his eyes focusing on the computer screen. The room was a littered mess with food and cereal covering most of the cold hard floor. His foot tapped the ground rhythmically and he sat leaned back against the couch.

"I want you to stop stalking that woman," you said again, louder this time. When he still refused to answer, you shook his shoulders. "Mail Jeevas!"

Matt rolled his eyes and let out a long puff of his cigarette. Then he said groggily, not taking his eyes off the screen, "It's my job."

"To gawk at women on your computer all day?"

"Kinda?" he shrugged.

You were infuriated, to say the least.

"But it's not right!"

"I'm literally loyal to someone like Mello, and you call this a problem," he snorted, still not looking at you.

You kept quiet for some time, trying to come up with a good argument. But in reality, it wasn't the stalking that annoyed you. It was the fact that Misa Amane was a pretty woman. And Mello had himself told you that Matt described her as "cute". Your boyfriend was calling another girl beautiful behind your back. How could you not be upset about something like that?

As Matt continued his game, you felt a whirlwind of emotions; sad, angry, betrayed, jealous.

"Matt," you said in a small voice.

He glanced at you briefly before returning his attention to the screen. He seemed unfazed by your tone, almost as if he didn't care about you at all.

"You know what? Forget it," you muttered.

You turned to leave the room. But as you reached the doorway, something inside you snapped. No, you couldn't let this go. Not when he could be a potential cheater.

You marched back to where Matt sat, slamming your hand down on the desk, causing him to flinch slightly.

"What?" he asked irritatedly.

"You think this is funny, don't you?" you yelled. "Laughing behind my back about some other girl."

Matt's expression shifted from annoyance to confusion. "What are you talking about?"

"Don't play dumb with me, Matt," you retorted, your voice rising. "I heard what you said about her."

Matt blinked. What the heck were you talking about?

And then it clicked.

He felt like he could burst with laughter. Of course, you were jealous.

"You're jealous, aren't you?" he smiled, but immediately dropped it when he saw your face.

Your body shook with fury. "Do you ever take anything seriously?"

He frowned. "You're being ridiculous and you know it, Y/N," he said indifferently. "If you have a problem with the girls that throw themselves at me, take it up with them. Don't drag me into your insecurities."

With that, he turned back to his game, and you stood in shock before promptly turning on your heel and left the room and slamming the door behind you. In your mind, you rolled your eyes. This wasn't over. He'd come back to you, clinging onto you and trying to make up.

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The door creaked open and you immediately closed your eyes, pretending to sleep. You didn't want to talk to him. Not after what he told you.

You heard him shuffle into the room and climb onto his side of the bed. He stayed silent, but you could feel him staring at your face in the dark. You closed your eyes tighter.

"Y/N?" he whispered. "Look, I'm sorry."

You said nothing. After a few moments, you felt him lean over and leave a gentle kiss on your forehead - an act he did not usually do.

"I love you, I swear," he said. "I'm sorry."

You wanted to tell him that you loved him too. But you didn't want to give in that easily. He had to work for it.

"Y/N, I know you're awake. Hear me out at least."

"I don't want to talk," you said in a low voice, eyes still shut tight.

"I'm sorry," he pleaded again. You felt him reach out to touch your arm, but you pulled away. "I can make it up to you, baby, please."

"No," you said, opening your eyes and crossing your arms.

"Please?" he gave you the puppy eyes. His hand reached behind your back and under your shirt, toying with the hook of your bra. You kept staring at him.

"Matt..."

"Hm?" he unclasped your bra with two fingers and pulled it off both your shoulders slowly.

"You're gonna regret this," you told him, but you knew he wouldn't. He wanted to make you happy, and all you wanted right now was him.

He smiled sweetly and brought his lips down to your neck, dragging them along your soft skin. Both his hands were now under your shirt, rubbing circles over your breasts.

"Please, Y/N," his tone had turned mocking now as he lifted himself up so that he could straddle you with ease. "Forgive me, darling."

His weight pressed upon you as he kissed various parts of your upper body, pulling your shirt off and probably leaving a large rip on the fabric.

"I'm sorry," his voice turned low and husky, his hand sliding down your stomach to the heat between your legs. Finding your clit, he began circling it with his fingers over the cloth of your shorts and panties, his other hand working to strip you off of those two as well.

"Matt," you breathed, but he shut you up by pressing his lips against yours.

Silently, he took the remaining clothes off you and pulled away merely to admire you for a second. Video games, smoking and you. That was all he wished to live for.

"I'll make it up to you, baby," he poured. "I'll fuck this pretty pussy for you."

Oh god. You were in deep trouble now.

"May I eat you out, baby?"

You felt your pussy throb at the idea of him going down on you. You shook your head hurriedly.

"Please?" He whined, kissing your nipples one by one.

"Ugh, yes, please," you felt yourself finally give jn. You wanted him.

"Thank you, cutie," he shifted his position so he now sat at the edge of the bed near your toes.

He brought his head down to your pussy and gave a single, long stroke of a lick. You arched your back at the wave of pleasure that followed.

"More," you pleaded.

"Relax, darling. I'm all yours."

Without warning, he began lapping, kissing and licking your pussy, making you shake your legs and wrap them around his waist.

"Matt, oh god."

He hummed in response before sliding three fingers inside you all at once. You screamed and quickly muffled it with your palm, not wanting anyone to walk in on you in such a vulnerable state. Matt, however, frowned and stopped his activity before pulling the fingers out from you. He dragged them along your pussy up to your nipples and pinched one of them.

"I want to hear you say that you forgive me," he cooed before bringing his fingers to his mouth and sucking on them.

You stared at him and nodded. He smiled and unbuckled his own belt. The look on his face was one of a little child who had finally managed to convince his parents to buy him a new toy. The innocent expression completely contradicted the manner in which he threw his pants and boxers off and pumped his dick a few times with his hands.

"You see this, baby?" He said. "I have to do it myself because you're still mad at me and won't do it for me."

You gripped the bedsheets tight. Oh how you wanted to push yourself onto his throbbing dick right now. You couldn't stand to see his dick being so close to you and not inside you yet.

"No, Matt, please," you begged.

"Please what?"

"Fuck me!" You yelled. "I swear I'm not mad at you. I need you inside me. Please, fuck me!"

He looked at you for a few long seconds.

"Can I smoke while I do it?"

"Anything!" You said desperately.

His face brightened up. "Okay!" He said, before shaking his tangled pants completely off him and thrusting inside you without warning. "Just kidding."

You screamed. It hurt, but the pleasure was enough to mask it. And if you had been in a better state right now, you'd have confiscated his video games for playing that dirty prank on you.

"So tight for me? Loosen up a little, can't you?" He joked, lifting both of your legs and tapping your ass gently. "I can barely fit in!"

You groaned. "Shut up."

He fastened his pace. "Do you forgive me, mommy?"

"Don't call me that," you snapped.

"Answer," he said sternly with a particularly hard thrust.

"Oh! Fuck, yes," you moaned as he continued pumping his pulsing dick in and out of you. "Matt! Yes!"

"What was that?" He raised his eyebrows and doubled his speed. "You forgive me?"

"Yes, yes, ugh, I love you," you kicked in the air multiple times.

"I'm flattered," he half-smiled.

© asimpforyagami, 2024 - do not copy, plagiarize or repost my works on any platforms. do not translate.

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[sturnwritess]

Heart-ache

pairing:

warnings: Drinking, angst, depression, !self-harm!, !!!attempted su!c!de!!!, !!!PILLS!!!, mentions of sex, su!c!de letters, panic attack, anxiety!

READ THE WARNINGS BEFORE YOU START!!!!!

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Tonight was just like another night in LA, but Matt seemed a little off. "hey matt I'm gonna go to the market, I probably won't be back for another hour or so." you say. "oh ok i'll see you later." he says nonchalantly, "ok baby, love you." you say as you leave the room.

As you were driving to the market, you remembered Matt didn't say "I love you" back. That was 20 minutes ago, as you were driving you realized you left your wallet at home. As you drove back you realized there was a lot of commotion upstairs. You left your wallet in matts room, as you went up the stairs hearing grunts. You just thought Matt was in pain, so you felt sorry but once you walked into the room you almost died.

Matt was buried deep inside of another girl. Matt heard his door creak open, he looked towards his door to see you standing there. The other girl noticed and screamed "GET OUT!" you looked towards matt and felt tears rolling down your face, you slammed his door shut and ran down the stairs. You've never cried over matt, and it squeezed your heart at the thought.

You slammed the front door closed and ran down the driveway to your car, you got in your car and started speeding down the street not caring if you got into a car crash. You sped through every yellow light with you screaming into sobs, as you got home you went to your room and saw your depression pills.

You grabbed your pills and went downstairs to find a bottle of tequila, you set them aside together and started ripping pages out of the journal matt got you for your anxiety. As you were writing letters to all the people you loved apologizing to them about being selfish and killing yourself.

Even matt got a letter, and you even apologized to matt. As you went toward the pills and tequila, you grabbed them and sat down against the fridge. As you downed the whole bottle of pills and chased them with tequila, you set them aside and grabbed the letters and left them in your hand as your mind went dark.

Your roommate had gotten home and saw your body on the ground, foam coming out of your mouth. She called an ambulance with sobs coming out, the ambulance finally had gotten there and had got you to the hospital.

Matts pov:

As I regretted everything that happened, I got a call from an unknown ID. I picked up and heard a woman from the other side of the phone, "Hello is this Matthew Sturniolo?" "yes, this is Matthew." I replied, "this is Debbie from Shawn Memorial Hospital, this regards y/n/ y/l/n." "is she okay?" I asked. "No sir, she had an attempted suicide." she says while sighing.

My heart starts picking up and I can't breathe, "sir, are you there?" "i-im on my way." I say while hanging up. My hand grips my wheel tightly, while I'm running every red light. I finally made it to the hospital, I went up to the front desked and asked for her.

As the nurse led me to her room, I finally stumbled upon it to see her pale skin and the IV needle stuck into her arm. Tears dwelled my eyes and i could sob knowing this was my fault.

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3 hours later

As I opened my eyes, I saw a figure in the corner of my eye, I wondered why or how I was still alive. As I turned my head to see the blurry figure, my heart dropped seeing matt asleep on the chair. He seemed to notice I was awake and saw the reaction on my face, "hey y/n" he sighs "what the actual hell are you doing here matt."

I say with a harsh tone. "I know I'm not the person you want here right now, but you almost died and I couldn't help but be here." "matt you stopped caring about me once you cheated on me." you say.

"Y/n, that's not true." you look at him "if you cared about me, you wouldn't have put me in this place, get out of here." you say with no emotion. You saw how matts eyes filled with tears, "you cannot cry matt, this was your fault and your fault only." you say as your words dripping with venom.

Matt got up to leave and glanced at you one more time before he left, you sat in your bed crying. Sob after sob you decided to rest.

3 days later

I finally got cleared, I get to go home. My roommate drove us back to the apartment, as I got home i hugged her and ran up the stairs to my room. I turned on my tv to play spotify and rest, and my bed has never felt better.

Except the fact that my bed smelled like Matt and that made my heart clench, as i started to close my eyes my doorbell rang. I assumed my roommate got it, i heard her footsteps rummage up the stairs. She held a box in her arms with a label "y/n", I could tell it was everything from Matt.

She told me Matt was waiting for his hoodie back, the one his mom gave him. I got up and grabbed the hoodie from my dresser and started going downstairs, she grabbed my arm "are you sure you don't want to me to give it to him?" i nod and proceeded running down the stairs.

As i went to the front door Matt was standing there waiting and expecting my roommate, he looked baffled when i was the one to open the door. He saw the effect on me, and it made his brows furrow.

I held out his hoodie and gave it to him, "here you go matt." i say. "Are you sure you don't want to keep it?" he says. "I don't want anything of yours matt, not anymore at least."

I throw his hoodie into his arms and cut him off by slamming the door to his face. You sob into your arms sliding down the door, I finally had gotten up from the floor and went to the bathroom to find a blade.

You grabbed the blade from the double-sided mirror and pressed it against your arm with pressure, as you picked the blade up from your skin you saw the blood dripping down your arms as you felt relieved. A cut after a cut felt amazing, as you got some paper towels to clean up the blood, you exited the bathroom and headed back upstairs to your room.

As you got to your room, you picked up your phone and went on to Instagram. After you scrolled, you got burning sensations from your arm, you paid no attention to the pain and went to messages. You saw matts contact and deleted his number along with every picture of him.

As you let out relentless sobs to your pillow, she finally had cried herself to sleep. As she woke up 4 hours later, she went onto youtube to look at what matt had posted. She saw that in their new vlog matt seemed depressed, you couldn't blame him and you wish you could kiss his pain away, but you remembered this all was his fault.

You exited out of youtube and fell asleep again, you woke up again but realized the time was 4:36 PM, you paid no attention to that and fell back to sleep. You had finally woken up at 12:52 AM, you had decided to stop being lazy and hop into your bathtub.

You ran hot water into the tub and took your clothes off, you got inside of the bathtub and felt the sting toward your cuts. You picked up the shampoo bottle and put shampoo on your palm and ran it through your hair, the feeling of clean hair was amazing.

As you got done taking the bath you hopped into your bed, you almost fell asleep before you woke up out of your sleepy state. You got up and walked towards your dresser to put on your grey sweats and a black oversized hoodie.

You put your hair into a braid and got back into bed, you went scrolling on your phone and got a text from Chris.

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chris: hey i heard what happened with matt, and I'm sorry i hope you feel better.

you: thanks chris, and i will. read 1:14 am

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I saw that he left me on read, I didn't even care anymore. It's like i had no more emotion left in my body, Matt was the only person who I could be happy around. Thats never going to happen again, but I didn't care.

I wish that I wouldn't have forgotten my wallet that night, or maybe i wished the fact that matt never cheated on me. I hate him after everything, but at one point in time i loved him so much more than my heart was capable of loving.

I wished the best for matt, i still do and will forever. He deserves happiness and i couldn't provide that for him, i won't be happy again but i pray that he finds his soul mate. I loved matt and i forever will.

the end

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horrible angst but matt won the poll so here yall go, i love yall soso much and i wrote this with NO sleep at all

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[mattphobiia]

DRIVERS LICENSE.

disclaimer: fluff to smut to fluff🤗

"are you sure you want to do this now? you are literally shaking with nerves chris." i ask, interlocking my hand with his as i reassure him silently. he takes a deep inhale, going to speak before sighing and resting his head against my shoulder. "it's okay."

"i want to!" he groans, his free hand grips onto my thigh before giving it a small squeeze. "i need something to calm me down or something."

"you'll be perfectly fine chris!" i reassure him, pressing my lips against his cheek before running his hair between my fingers, ruffling his fluffy hair as he begins to smile. "don't be afraid to leave it for another day, no one is rushing you."

"i know..."

"do you just want to drive to the gas station? it's not that far from here so it will be a little easier for you to practice." i suggest, dragging my finger in circular motions against his hand as his shaking slowly begins to stop.

he nods in response, before i release his hand as he inserts and twists the car keys, gripping onto the steering wheel as he pressed his foot down onto the pedal as he nervously swallowed.

"you're doing great, chris." i say, slightly turning up the volume of the music before he releases a deep sigh. "how are you feeling?"

"i feel slightly uneasy but other than that, im okay." he smiles, his grip loosened on the wheel as i could tell his nerves were going away. "i just get that random impulse to swerve to the right, but i wont do that with my passenger princess in the car."

he started to smirk as i roll my eyes, feeling a smile creep onto my face. "stop it, you're almost there by the way." one of his hands slowly rested on my thigh before he pulled over to a quiet area near the gas station, stopping the car as he turns his body towards me. "im so proud of you!" i whisper.

he began to smile before reaching over to me and pulling me onto his lap as he kissed me on the lips, his hands resting onto my hips while he groaned desperately. my hands rested on his shoulders, his hand now slowly moving to my face as he brushed my hair to the side. i felt him get hard beneath me as he broke away, his eyes screaming lust as he hungrily kissed down my neck, leaving dark bruises on display.

"fuck- what's gotten into you?" i giggle, his bright eyes looking back up to me whilst smirking into my skin. his hands moved to my waist, before he began to speak.

"i want you." he replies bluntly, continuing to kiss my neck harshly before a small groan released from me. "backseat?" before i even could get a word out, he swung open the car door and rushed out, carrying me into the back before shutting the door behind him and practically stripping my clothes away.

his pants and boxers were halfway down his legs, already lining up his cock at my entrance as i felt my stomach drop at the wetness between my legs. he slowly began to stick his length into me as i released loud moans from my mouth, he had only done one thrust and i already felt desperate for him.

"chris!" i choke out in a mess, one of his hands wrapped around my neck applying small pressure while the other was placed onto my waist for support. "oh- my god!"

the only words my mind could form was his name, but his pace only seemed to fasten and when i thought he couldn't go any faster, he always proved me wrong. he leaned down to my face, admiring my face before burying my lips into a long kiss as we both groaned in each others mouth. his tip was directly hitting my g-spot and i felt myself begin to let go, grabbing onto his wrist as i held a tight grip on him, panting uncontrollably as i relaxed my body onto the carseat. chris cautiously pulled himself away as he began to dress himself, helping me soon after.

"you alright?" he asks, pressing a kiss against my forehead. "i dont know what came over me but we need to do that more."

"i feel like i should be asking you that. you still anxious now?" i laughed, both of us crawling back to the passenger and driver seats as chris began to reverse the car around.

"i feel a lot better after that, but thanks for being here when i drove for the first time." chris smiles.

"honestly it's no problem, you know ill always be here." i reassure, placing my hand against his on the gear before he turns up the volume on the radio again to normal.

MASTERLIST

a/n: disclaimer this fic was rushed bc i need to post something and im on my way to my nanas BUT GUYS WHAT THE HELLL MY LAST FIC "SOFT" DAMN GOT OVER 300 LIKES TYSM. i actually love you guys i saw so many notifications and that honestly made me feel so much better about work:) ALSO SOME LIKE GOOD WRITERS I FOLLOW SAW IT AND I NEARLY CRIED BC THEIR WRITING IS SO GOOD AND I SECRETLY LOVE THEM😭maybe i just need to write more smut bc damn yall seem to love that shit but i dont blame you😛 honestly i appreciate all of u sm and ill try post more when i can! im visiting my nana for a bit so i may not be writing much so ill be posting drafts n shit. thank you for all the support!

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[prettyeyesnof4ce]

Subby Matt makes me feel feral

i’ll do you one better: subby matt in a HOODIE.

it’s a cold, lazier day, he’s ambling around the apartment all groggy and sore from last nights’ patrol, trying to wake himself up to enjoy a day off from work with you. you tell him it’s ok to come back to bed and cuddle under the covers, which he agrees to after some convincing. he’s so hard on himself and you have to remind him to unwind.

before you know it, your hand is trailing down his clothed torso, closer and closer to the growing tent of his sweats, beginning to silence his quickened breathing with neat kisses. you’ve got him right where you want him and he comes undone under your caress. feeing safe and secure with your praise.

he's gasping into your ear as soon as you've got ahold of his cock between a tight fist. his whine-grunts come in unison to whenever you squeeze his tip every time your hand is about to stroke back down again. you're sucking on his neck, pulse point between your lips and matt's trying his best not to squirm, back arching ever so often, and all you can do is admire his blissed state.

his face is contorting, mouth slack a little, all while the hood of his sweater is still on his head, crooning into it almost in attempt to shield his expressions, he's very shy about how easily he melts into your touch

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[redz0nez9]

Matt Sturniolo pt 14, I know I said it before but I need his inches INSIDE NOW!

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[pinkandblueblurbs]

free use

matt murdock x foggy nelson x fem!reader. roommates, established fwb/free use agreement, threesome, slight angry sex, rough sex, d/s dynamic, throat fucking, light bratting, choking.

word count: 1.2k

You know your services are going to be needed as soon as you hear the door to the apartment get thrown open. Foggy’s bag hits the floor of the entryway with a distinct thud, and two pairs of dress shoe clad feet move across the hardwood and towards the kitchen.

“Get out here, sweetheart!” Matt calls, voice a note lower than usual, gruff and impatient. You’re up off the bed in an instant, novel forgotten, and make your way into the living room to see the man yanking his tie loose from his collar. His jaw is set, his temple pulsing. You know you’re in for a fun night.

“Get out here, sweetheart!” Matt calls, voice a note lower than usual, gruff and impatient. You’re up off the bed in an instant, novel forgotten, and make your way into the living room to see the man yanking his tie loose from his collar. His jaw is set, his temple pulsing. You know you’re in for a fun night.

As soon as you’re close enough Foggy’s grabbing you by your waist and pulling you in for a deep, heavy kiss. There’s no slow start like there usually is with him- he’s all heat and fervor, and you can taste his frustration seeping into your tongue.

As soon as you’re close enough Foggy’s grabbing you by your waist and pulling you in for a deep, heavy kiss. There’s no slow start like there usually is with him- he’s all heat and fervor, and you can taste his frustration seeping into your tongue.

“God, I missed you,” he groans into your mouth, hands running up your sides, groping at your flesh. All you can do is pant, breathless from the kiss.

You can hear the buckle of Matt’s belt clicking as he undoes it and frees the leather from its loops. After another brief kiss, Foggy pulls away.

“On your knees.” It’s Matt who orders it while his hands swiftly free his half-hard member. Feeling bold, you instead lean up for a kiss from him, but your tongue doesn’t even make it inside his mouth before he’s wrapping a hand around the column of your throat and pulling you away from him.

“I said get on your knees.” He growls. His tone of voice tells you exactly how little patience he has tonight. You bite your lip, whining softly at being denied a kiss, but offer him a useless nod regardless before sinking to your knees.

“That’s better.” As praise goes it isn’t much, but it’s still enough to make your cunt pulse. He taps the head of his cock against your lips in a nonverbal demand for entry, and you let them slacken, your tongue rolling out like a red carpet.

He’s pushing into your mouth right away, allowing you to close your lips around his tip and suckle. You draw a low groan out of him with your ministrations.

It doesn’t take long before one of his hands finds the back of your head and he pushes you down, his length sliding down your throat until it forces you to gag. He holds you there, his head thrown back, brows cinched in pleasure, just enjoying the feeling of your restricting muscle. After another gag salty tears are spilling over your waterline, and you can tell he smells them by the way his cock twitches.

His other hand comes down then to grip the sides of your head, and he starts to pull you up and down on his cock, hips snapping forwards to meet you. He fucks your throat like you’re a cock sleeve, ignoring the way you choke and whine, purely chasing his own pleasure.

“Come on, Matt.” Foggy says after a while, drawing your attention back to him. You can just make out the blurry image of him, cock now in hand, through your tears. “You don’t get to have all the fun with her.”

Matt pulls out, his cock making a lewd sound as it slips free from your throat, and he guides you up to your feet with a scalp-stinging pull to your hair.

“Go on, get on the sofa. Hands and knees.” He’s not usually so blunt, but nonetheless you scramble to comply. You position yourself so your head faces the armrest, and Foggy walks around to your front while Matt makes his way behind you.

Matt runs a hand down over the crest of your ass to the small of your back, feeling the curvature of your spine. He clicks his tongue before grabbing your hips in a firm grip and lifting, angling you in a deeper arch. “Up, sweetheart. Give Foggy a nice view.”

“Thanks, buddy.” Foggy’s smirking, one hand massaging at the back of your head while the other reaches across you to give your ass a smack. “You’re always looking out for me.”

He looks down at you, and his gaze softens. “You’re so pretty like this, angel.”

You open your mouth to thank him, but at that moment Matt runs two thick fingers up your slit then plunges them into your pussy, and all that comes out is a stuttered gasp.

“You got this wet from my cock in your throat?” Matt taunts, thrusting his fingers at a steady, already unforgiving pace. You whimper out a shaky “mhm,” and in front of you, Foggy grins.

“That shouldn’t be a big surprise, Matt. You know she’s desperate for it, it doesn’t matter how you give it to her.” He angles his own cock downwards, towards your panting lips. “Isn’t that right, baby?”

“Yes,” you gasp out before encircling the tip of his cock with your lips, sucking needily and moaning at the taste of the salty precum on his tip. Foggy throws his head back, muttering a curse under his breath.

Matt’s fingers leave you, delivering a quick smack to your clit that has you yelping around Foggy’s girth. Then his thick cock is pushing inside you swiftly, and he immediately starts up a punishing pace.

You can feel the man’s frustration coming out in his hard, deep thrusts- your ass slaps loudly against his skin every time he yanks you back to meet him, and his fingertips mark bruises into your hips.

Foggy starts thrusting shallowly into your mouth, just barely grazing the back of your throat. His hands come out to hold firmly at the side of your head, and his brows are furrowed with the same pent-up energy that Matt has.

“Goddamn, I needed this.” Foggy grits out, looking down at your wet-eyed face with an overt hunger. He pushes forward deeper, holding you in place as you gag around his length. Behind you, Matt groans lowly at the way the action has you clenching around him.

“I think she did too. Didn’t you, sweetheart?” Matt reaches over you and grabs a fistful of your hair, pulling you off of Foggy’s dick and up so your back is pressed to his chest. “You were certainly ready for us when we got here.”

“A-always ready for you,” you moan out, the stinging pressure his firm grip causes on your scalp only adding to your pleasure. Foggy steps up onto the couch in front of you, stroking his cock rapidly and reaching down to grope at your breasts. “‘M always ready for you to use.”

“That’s a good fucking girl.” Matt growls in your ear, one hand moving from your hip to stroke your clit while the other travels from your hair to curl around the column of your neck. The added stimulation has your toes curling. “You like being our little toy, don’t you?”

“Yes, Matt.” Your walls are starting to flutter, the coil of arousal tightening in your stomach. Matt’s breathing is growing more ragged, growled sounds escaping with every exhale.

“Open your mouth, baby. Show me your tongue.” Foggy orders above you. Your mouth falls open obediently, and his follows soon after, letting out a groan at the sight.

Matt gives one final, deep thrust inside you, and you moan as warmth fills you, his release filling up your cunt. His hand tightens around your throat deliciously and his fingers never stop their swift circles on your clit. He manages to pull you over the edge right behind him.

Mere moments later Foggy moans, and thick ribbons of cum shoot from his cock, painting your tongue, chin and breasts. You keep your eyes trained on him, watching the way his chest heaves and his eyes squeeze shut in pleasure while you ride out the last waves of your own orgasm.

Matt has relaxed behind you, his hand resting lightly on your hip, the other trailing down to rub a rope of Foggy’s cum into the soft skin of your breast.

“How pretty does she look like this? Covered in cum?” Matt murmurs to Foggy. The blond looks down, a satisfied smile on his face.

“She looks absolutely incredible. Like a true fuck doll.” You feel your cheeks warming at his comment, and behind you, Matt hums.

“Good.”

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[prvttymochi]

Things I think Matt would say

Warnings- Smut!!, making out, p in v, boobs, (I think that’s all)

A/n- I go back to school soon :( what else do I write about?? I’m a little nervous to post a full on smut

“Lemme taste you first baby.”

He would trial kisses from beneath your breasts down your stomach and then kiss along your underwear, and then he’d dip down and mouth you over your panties.

“You like that, don’t you?”

He would be teasing you, his fingers lightly grazing the insides of your thighs watching you whine as you wait for him to slip his fingers inside you. He would take forever though, then he would flick your clit and blow air onto it just to watch you squirm.

“Good girl.”

He has you on your back with your knees to your chest as he pounds into you. Your small moans fueling him to go faster. He can feel your walls start to contract and he groans himself, getting lost in pleasure. He’d press on your legs, folding you even more, feeling you cum around his dick.

“We shouldn’t be doing this.”

He’d break apart from the messy make out session to mutter the words. But he couldn’t stop his hands from moving under your shirt and feeling your flushed skin. Your friends are just outside the door enjoying the party the boys are throwing, but Matt’s afraid that you guys will get caught. His fears fade away when he feels you pull away from the kiss and drop to your knees in front of him, his breathing hitches when he feels your hands go to his belt.

“Give me a little show.”

Matt bought you a set for Valentine’s Day, the red set hugging your body. He sits on the edge of the bed eyeing you as you exit the bathroom. Your cheeks flush a bit in embarrassment as you walk towards him and settle on his lap already feeling his hardened dick against your clothes core.

“Cmere relax.”

He would see that you had a stressful day and know just what to do! He’d get you changed into comfortable clothes and bring your back to his chest and hold you, and your boobs. Doesn’t matter the size or anything about them he just likes your boobs.

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