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Cuddles! ~ Chris Sturniolo
Warnings: mentions of a bad job/manager, stress, tiredness
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Being friends with Nick, Matt and Chris, was always so fun. You never had a dull moment and when you weren't out doing much, you were still never bored.
You had met the triplets just over a year ago, through a friend, and instantly clicked with all three of them, but Chris the most. As you got closer with them, you and Chris would have your own jokes and you would often stay at their place, sleeping in his bed, which both Nick and Matt thanked you for.
Another thing was that you were a big cuddler. You would often lay your head on Nick or Matt's shoulders, but with Chris it was different. He would hold you against his chest, having an arm around you at most times of the day.
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You had just arrived at triplets place, after a long, hard day at work. You knew they weren't filming so you could hopefully relax with them. As you entered, you saw all three sitting on the sofa, a movie playing as they looked at their phones.
"Movie that bad, huh?" You asked with a small laugh, kicking your shoes off.
"Y/n!" Chris shouted, rushing over to hug you.
"Hey, good to see you too." You replied, hugging him back.
Both Matt and Nick gave you a hug too before you all sat on the sofa again.
"You want to pick a movie, this one is boring." Matt said, passing you the tv remote.
"I figured as much, as you were all on your phones." You replied.
You scrolled through Netflix, trying to find a movie you'd all like. After a bit you found one, the four of you settling down. You curled up against Chris' side, his arms wrapped around you tightly.
An hour into the movie, your eyes started to fall shut. You tried to keep them open, but sleep overtook you.
Chris had glanced at you and noticed you had fallen asleep. He looked at his brothers, both instantly looking over feeling his gaze.
"I'm going to take her to my room to rest." He told them.
Nick and Matt nodded as Chris carefully picked you up, carrying you to his room. Once he got there, he laid you on the bed, the sudden movement making you wake up.
"Hm, did I miss the movie?" You mumbled, rubbing your eyes.
"You fell asleep, kid." Chris answered, brushing the hair out of your face.
"Oh, I'm sorry." You apologised.
"Don't be. Was work bad?" He questioned, sitting next to you.
"Yeah, my manager has been a right ass all week and it's just been overall stressful." You confessed, playing with your fingers.
"I'm sorry kid, but I know something that will help." Chris replied.
"What?" You called, looking up at him. A cheeky smile on his face.
"Cuddles!" He exclaimed, laying down and pulling you into his chest.
"Hmm." You sighed in delight, the comfort of his arms making you instantly relax.
"Thanks, Chris." You said, your eyes closing already.
"Anytime, kid. Love ya." He replied.
"Love you too." You mumbled, before slowly drifting into sleep again.
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matt sturniolo + chris sturniolo bots
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☆ 01 ( summary — you haven't been feeling your best the whole day till it finally comes to ahead when you and the triplets go bowling, and you suddenly feel teary-eyed and upset—of course, chris is there to try help even if he doesn't exactly know the root of the problem.
☆ 02 ( summary — you're tara's bestfriend and both you and chris are at one of her parties. chris is head over heels for you even if you only met when you'd bumped into him, and the two of you flirt in the photo booth.
☆ 03 ( summary — as a secret, you buy the famous skims dress you'd been seeing on tiktok to surprise chris with, and he's absolutely in love with it.
☆ 04 ( summary — you and chris are arguing but he's not exactly taking you seriously, testing your patience and nerves.
☆ 05 ( summary — you and chris are friends with benefits, but maybe a little more, and when the group of influencers, (tara, jake, johnnie, sam, colby, larray, and the triplets) come together, he can't help but tease you for avoiding him.
☆ 06 ( summary — you're close friends, but the fans and the two of you both know you're definitely something more, even if you don't call yourselves friends with benefits. you two are filming a video in your car when he keeps daydreaming about and getting lost in you.
☆ 07 ( summary — after getting your wisdom teeth removed, you're all high and giddy, and chris is happy to take care of you.
☆ 08 ( summary — you're matt's girlfriend but chris can't help but have a crush on you considering you were also the triplet's close friend from highschool. when you come over looking for matt, even if he's not there, chris lets you in to wait for him even if he has other motives in doing so.
☆ 09 ( summary — you're a fantastic cook, and you adore it since it helps you connect to your heritage, and even though chris doesn't often cook and usually prefers to just order, he's happy to help make dinner when you ask. plus, it helps he has a pretty cook in charge.
☆ 10 ( summary — at the aquarium, you're like a kid in a candy store, and chris takes it upon himself to wrangle you when needed as your boyfriend.
☆ 11 ( summary — there's a huge ass bug in the living room and after hearing you scream bloody murder about it, chris comes down from his room to see what's happening. it in fact, is terrifying as fuck and even if he's scared too, chris teases you about it.
☆ 12 ( summary — when you guys are going for a late night walk, he finds a park and insists the two of you feel like kids again and play on the swings.
><. ⠀ ⠀/ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀matt sturniolo⠀ ⠀★ ⠀ ⠀!
☆ 01 ( summary — at tara's party, you're absolutely the life of it and matt is absolutely happy to endulge in you and your chaos.
☆ 02 ( summary — you and matt are friends with benefits, but maybe a little more, and when the group of influencers, (tara, jake, johnnie, sam, colby, larray, and the triplets) come together, he can't help but tease you for avoiding him.
☆ 03 ( summary — matt's sleepy as you guys are just chilling and talking but he refuses to admit it.
☆ 04 ( summary — after getting your wisdom teeth removed, you're all high and giddy, and matt is happy to take care of you.
☆ 05 ( summary — as a secret, you buy the famous skims dress you'd been seeing on tiktok to surprise matt with, and he's absolutely in love with it.
☆ 06 ( summary — you're stressed whilst working on some assignments but matt's there to help soothe your pent up brain.
☆ 07 ( summary — it's your birthday and matt had spent ages being hellbent on making your party perfect, fit for a princess.
☆ 08 ( summary — sometimes matt can't sleep, so he resorts to gaming. when he does so, he makes sure to be as quiet as possible so you can sleep, but even then, when you wake up, he's happy to accommodate you.
☆ 09 ( summary — you physically can't sleep and matt is tasked with getting you to do so.
☆ 10 ( summary — you're a close friend of nick's who's invited onto the podcast, an influencer yourself, and matt can't help but be flustered at your presence.
☆ 11 ( summary — you're a fantastic cook, and you adore it since it helps you connect to your heritage, and even though matt doesn't often cook and usually prefers to just order, he's happy to help make dinner when you ask. plus, he adores your cooking.
☆ 12 ( summary — considering matt enjoys walks in the forest, he takes you on one with him and he's so very much in his element as you do so.
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Boy next door P10
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Summary: You move from Florida to Boston in the middle the school year. Being the new kid is hard - being the new kid in the middle of the school year is even harder. Especially if you’re not good in making friends. But suddenly, there’s this boy who lives next door that caught your attention
Warnings: smoking weed
-gezo
I groaned as the vibration of my phone woke me up.
I reached for my phone, eyes still closed, turning it off.
I wrapped my arm back around the person in front of me, breathing softly.
My phone buzzed again.
Nick shifted in front of me before he pulled his elbow back, into my side. „Turn it off.“ he mumbled with a sleepy voice.
I squeezed my eyes shut in pain before blinking them slowly open „fuck, Nick.“ I groaned, sitting myself a little up.
I stared down at him for a few seconds before I realized what position we were in.
I quickly pulled my arm back and grabbed for my phone while sitting up.
2 missed calls from 'Chase 👮♀️'
I frowned down at my phone before I called her back, pressing my phone against my ear.
She almost immediately pick up.
„Y/n?“ Chasey’s voice echoed through the phone. „hey, sorry was asleep..“ I mumbled, bringing my hand up to the side of my face and rubbing it.
„Shit- Sorry my bad.“ she laughed. „what are you doing?“
I looked over my shoulder, to Nick.
Nick was rubbing his eyes before meeting my gaze, giving me a weak smile.
I bit my inner cheek. „Uh.. I’m with Nick right now.“ I mumbled, tilting my head a little.
Nick frowned a little, mouthing the words „who is it?“
I waved him off and looked away.
„With Nick?“ I heard Olivia’s voice in the background, laughing a little. „Shut up.“ chasey mumbled to her.
„just bring him along.“
I looked back at Nick, raising my eyebrows „uh..“ I shrugged slightly „you wanna hang out with chasey and Olivia?“ I asked.
He knitted his eyebrows together like I would play some stupid joke on him. „Only them?“ he whispered.
„Only you, chase?“ I asked. „Yeah- only me and liv.“ she answered.
I gave Nick a little nod.
He blinked at me for a moment before he shrugged a little „okay..“
„Alright.“ I breathed, running a hand through my hair „we‘ll get ready.. should be there in half im hour or sum..“ I yawned.
„great! We can pick y’all up?“ Olivia spoke into chasey’s phone. „Okay.“ I smiled before I hung up.
„Why do they wanna hang out with me?“
I shrugged a little, rubbing the back of my neck „dunno.. maybe they want to get to know you better.“
„'s weird.“ Nick mumbled as he stood up.
My gaze followed him and I frowned „it’s not. You don’t wanna go? We could just-"
„No- no..“ he breathed, shaking his head „it’s fine I just.. I don’t know.“
He walked over to his closet and opened it, pulling some clothes out before starting to get out his current ones.
My eyes stayed on him for a few seconds longer than they should have.
I pulled my gaze away.
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„sup, pretty boys.“ chasey grinned at us as we walked towards her car.
I let out a laugh and rolled my eyes „hey.“ I opened the door of the backseat, letting nick in first before moving next to him.
„Hiya!“ Olivia smiled brightly, looking over her shoulder to look at me and Nick.
„Ohh! I love your outfit.“ Olivia smiled at Nick, causing him to shoot me a confused look before looking back to the girl in front of us.
„Uh.. thanks..“ Nick mumbled, returning her smile a little.
Chasey put her car into driving again „liv wanted to do a Picknick. But I wanted to go to this abandoned house.“
She looked at us through the rearview mirror „what do you wanna do?“
I looked at Nick for a second before shrugging „abounded house sounds cool.“ I smiled.
Olivia groaned, letting her head fall back to the headrest of the passenger seat „ugh! Not fair. Nick don’t leave me hanging!“
The brunette licked his lips „both sounds cool.“ he shifted in his seat a little.
„Two against two!“ Olivia grinned. Chasey rolled her eyes in response „alright, we‘ll do both. Relax.“
As Olivia started to yap to chasey about some boy I noticed that Nick acted a little uncomfortable.
His leg was bouncing and he was playing with his hands in his lap.
„You okay?“ I whispered as I leaned towards him. He blinked at me before shrugging a little.
„Yeah.“ he whispered back. I gave him a small reassuring smile. „It’s okay.“ I layed my hand on his knee, bringing the leg bouncing to an halt.
He looked down at my hand and smiled a little. „They’re not that bad.“ I chuckled quietly.
He rolled his eyes playfully.
I looked back to the girls in front of us „Kayla didn’t wanna come?“ I asked. I felt nicks leg stiffen under my touch immediately.
„No-" Olivia stared but chasey cut her off „no, she dumped us for Blondie.“ she sneered.
„Chase, c‘mon.“ Olivia chuckled. „It’s true! That’s the fourth fucking time she told us-"
„ohh, I’m so sorry but Owen asked me to- owen doesn’t feel well- Owen this Owen that.“ she mocked Kayla’s voice, shaking her head
„Jesus, is he five?“ chasey sighed.
„She just wants to hang out with her boyfriend. Let her.“ Olivia shook her head.
„Im not saying she can’t, I’m just saying she shouldn’t forget about her friends. We wouldn’t cheat on her.“
„Chasey!“ Olivia gasped and Nick stared at me with an open jaw.
„Kayla would never cheat on Owen like he did on her!“ chasey shook her head.
Fucking lie.
I turned my head to Nick, our eyes meeting. I guess we both thought about Kayla’s drunk ass in my room, her all over me.
I clenched my jaw and turned my gaze away. Technically, she did cheat. As I found her crying over her asshole boyfriend she kissed me. That is cheating.
„I know.“ Olivia sighed. Chasey shook her head „I just don’t know what she sees in him. He’s so.. ugh.“ Olivia groaned.
„But you know how Kayla can be..“ chasey mumbled, letting out a breath after.
„What do you mean by that?“ olivia frowned, looking at her for a second.
Chasey pursed her lips. „Im just saying that Kayla isn’t a saint.“ she sighed „there a reasons Nick and Kayla aren’t friends anymore.“
„Chasey.“ I looked at her through the rearview mirror, our eyes meeting.
She sighed and turned her gaze back to the road „sorry Nick..“ she mumbled.
„It’s okay..“ he breathed, looking out of the window.
I gave his leg a assuring little squeeze, trying to give him a little comfort.
„But why tho?“ Olivia asked, turning around to look at me and Nick.
Nick turned his head towards Olivia and shrugged a little „I don’t really wanna talk about it.“ he shook his head a little.
Olivias face softened and she nodded „okay. Sorry if we were being pushy.“ she smiled softly.
Nick returned her smile.
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Nick and the girls got more along than I thought they would.
They discovered that Olivia loves Melanie Martinez as much as Nick does. They had a bonding moment.
Which was maybe bonding for them but only annoying for me and Chasey when we were forced to listen to her music the whole car drive long.
But I didn’t mind it that much - it was nice to see Nick growing more comfortable with my friends.
We laid on the roof of some abandoned building, high outta our minds.
It was very fun to see Nick high, giggling over every stupid shit. But he had to promise me before hand that he wouldn’t tell Mary-Lou.
I don’t want her to think I’m a bad influence for her son.
„Shit, gotta pee.“ I sighed, slowly standing up.
Nick looked up at me before he also stood up „me too.“
I looked down at Chasey and Olivia. „You’re gonna be fine for 5 minutes?“ I chuckled.
„Piss off already.“ chasey sneered, flipping me off.
Me and Nick let out a laugh before we made our way down the stairs.
We had to balance over a wooden plank as the building was already half torn down.
Nick balanced in front of me.
„So? You like them?“ I asked, looking down at my feet and concentrating not to fall to my side.
„Yeah- they’re nice.“ Nick smiled. „Sorry if they made you uncomfortable with the whole Kayla thing..“ I cleared my throat.
„No, it’s fine, really. I just-" he began but his foot missed the plank and he almost fell down.
I immediately grabbed his arm and waist and pulled him back up. „Fuck, Nick.“ I breathed, my heart beating faster.
He looked at me with wide eyes before he bursted out in laughter „oh my god.“ he laughed, leaning his forehead against my shoulder.
„That’s not fucking funny.“ I closed my eyes for a moment, letting out a breath. „Your mom would‘ve killed me if you‘d die under my watch.“
„Sorry- sorry.“ he giggled, pulling his head back up.
I gave him a small smile as we stared at each other for a moment. My hands still on him.
He just stared up at me. I down at him. Us just blinking at each other.
My mind was screaming at me to pull away- to push away. But it was also screaming to pull him closer. To not let go.
Loud and fast footsteps were calling through the place, pulling me out of my trance. We frowned at each other before we both looked to the direction where it came from.
Olivia and chasey ran down the stairs, straight towards us.
„RUN! FUCK, RUN!“ Chasey yelled between heavy breathes and laughs.
I frowned and pushed Nick a little forwards, causing him to walk over the plank.
The girls quickly caught up with us, pushing us forward until we were on safe ground again.
Then chasey grabbed Olivia’s hand, pulling her with herself as they ran away.
„hey! Why are we running?“ I yelled after them, the girls out of sight immediately.
Nick shrugged besides me, giving me a confused look.
„What are you doing here?!“ a man screamed at us from behind.
Me and Nick immediately turned towards the man, my breathe catching in my throat.
„Oh fuck.“ I breathed, grabbing nicks arm. Nick quickly grabbed my hand and pulled me with him as we started to ran off.
„STOP!“ the cop yelled after us.
I felt adrenaline through my whole body, making my hands shake. My blood was pumping so fast and my heart was beating even faster.
We quickly ran out of the building, both breathing heavily.
„Fuck, where are they?“ Nick huffed between heavy breathes, looking around.
I did the same, running a hand through my hair.
They wouldn’t leave us behind. Right?
„Fuck.“ I breathed, grabbing nicks arm and pulling me with him.
We quickly made our way to the spot chasey parked her car. To our surprise, it was still there.
„Should we just wait here?“ Nick asked after catching his breathe.
„Shit, I don’t know.“ I chuckled, rubbing a hand over the side of my face.
He let out a quite laugh and punched my shoulder. „It’s not funny!“ he whispered loudly „what if they got them?“
„They didn’t.“ I assured him with a smile.
It was adorable when Nick tried to be serious but couldn’t wipe that dumb big smile out of his face.
Fuck- what am I thinking?
„But what if-" I cut him off as I pressed my hand against his mouth. „They didn’t.“ I repeated, looking down at him.
Our eyes locked and I could swear I saw a small redness covering his cheeks.
I stared down at him. The way he looked up at me with my hand pressed against his mouth like I would- FUCKING STOP IT!
I cleared my throat and pulled my hand away „im sure they‘re fine.“ I shrugged, leaning my back against chasey’s car.
„I hope so. Would fucking suck if this was my first and last time hanging out with them.“ he smiled, leaning against the car next to me.
I turned my head to him. He pulled his gaze up and looked at me.
I bit my inner cheek, taking a deep breath. „I didn’t know you were friends with Kayla..“ I mumbled hesitantly.
His face hardened. He shrugged, tilting his head to the side „it wasn’t worth mentioning it.“
I pressed my lips together, my eyes trained on him. „I mean- what..“ I blinked at him, trying to find the right words „what happened?“
He ran his tounge over his teeth, staring down on the ground.
„You don’t need to talk about it- i was dumb for asking.“ I shook my head, staring down at him „sorry I-"
„START THE CAR!“ chasey’s voice appeared behind me. Nick pulled his head up and looked past me.
I turned around and looked at Olivia and chasey running towards us, a cop 50 meters behind them.
„oh shit.“ Nick laughed surprised, quickly pulling the back door open and getting inside.
„Start the fucking car?!“ I mumbled under my breathe, quickly getting into the drivers seat. „I can’t even drive!“ I yelled almost panickly.
The boy in the backseat let out a groan, grabbing the handbrake and releasing it.
„Turn the keys!“ he yelled at me. I grabbed the keys with a trembling hand and turned it, starting the car.
„Who lets their fucking keys inside of their car?!“ I yelled at chasey as she almost jumped into the passenger seat.
Olivia did the same with the backseat.
„Shut up and drive!“ Nick yelled behind me, punching my shoulder.
„I can’t fucking-" I started to disobey but chasey cut me off.
„Stop Talking, Start driving pussy!“ chasey yelled.
I clenched my jaw before I grabbed the steering wheel thightly, pushing my foot all the way down the gas.
With a sharp jolt, the car started to move at rapid pace.
„Oh god!“ Olivia scream-laughed in the backseat, holding onto nicks arm for support.
„fuck yeah!“ chasey laughed, turning around to look out of the back window. The cop disappeared as we drove off.
My whole body was trembling out of adrenaline. „Oh fuck..“ I breathed, relaxing slightly in the seat. „Fuck.“ I laughed.
„That was insane.“ Nick breathed, looking out of the back window to see if anyone followed us.
I stopped the car as I drove out of the Forrest, as soon as we saw normal street again.
„Get your ass outta my seat.“ chasey mumbled while climbing on top of me, her knee digging into my thigh.
„Owh- fuck!“ I hissed, pressing her away and moving into the passenger seat.
„Owh!“ chasey hissed back as I pressed her against the door.
„Are you done?“ Olivia rolled her eyes.
„Yes.“ me and chasey mumbled at the same time, getting onto our seats.
Chasey started to drive again. „how would you rate your first driving lesson from 1 to 10?“ she sneered, nudging me with her elbow.
„god, shut up.“ I chuckled, looking out of the window and catching my breathe again.
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Scared Prank C.S.
Bf!Chris x Gf!Fem!Reader
Summary; in which Chris pranks Nessa.
Chris' POV: my girlfriend Nessa is currently at me and my brothers shared house and one thing about my girlfriend is she is extremely scared of everything just about. So me being the amazing boyfriend I am decided to scare her. Me and my brothers were currently in our living room when Nessa came upstairs from my room finally waking up from her nap
Matt: good morning sleepyhead
he joked as Chris made his way over to his girlfriend hugging her
Chris; how'd you sleep
she just hummed in satisfaction
Nick: i assume that means really good
he states walking past the couple into the kitchen.
Nick: Laura texted me saying we have to be at the warehouse for some meeting are yall ready to go
Chris: yeah let me grab my shoes
he responded attempting to leave his girlfriend's grasp
Nessa: noooo
Chris: Nessa i have to go ill be back
he states confidently knowing they werent leaving at all since he told his brothers about the prank he was pulling
Nessa: no
she simply stated jumping up into his arms his proceeds to catch her and carry her with him back downstairs into his room to grab his shoes
Chris: Nessa come on time to get down
he stated again to his girlfriend rubbing her back with one hand while holidng his shoes in the other
Nessa: fine
she sighs out as he sets her back on her feet
Nick: will you be okay be yourself for an hour
he asks walking downstairs the the front door with Chris and Matt following him
Nessa: i think so
she replys as she watches them walk out the front door
Nessa's POV: its so weird being in the house without them its oddly quiet which was nice but weird just because they are always loud and doing something when they are here. i was scrolling on my phone, when i heard the front door open and close. I just assumed one of them forgot something so i walked out of Chris' room to see who is was
Nessa: what did you guys forget-
she asks loudly halting when she approaches the front door to see a person in all grey sweatsuit with a grey ski mask covering his face
Nessa: um who are you
she proceeded to ask getting no response. Internally freaking out she had no idea what to do she left her phone in Chris' room so she could call him.. she slowly backed away.
Nessa: i dont know who you are go away
she stated again not really knowing what to say and began to make a run back to Chris' room with the intruder chasing after her
Nessa: NO STOP GO AWAY
she exclaims crying holding Chris' door closed but ultimately failing to keep it that way because he was way stronger than her. she gave up and ran into her boyfriends closet after grabbing her phone calling Chris.
Chris: why are calling me babe
he asks innocently opening his closet door to find his girlfriend sitting on his closet floor with tears in her eyes looking up at him
Nessa; Chris what the fuck
she exclaims running her hands through her hair and resting her head on her knees in the process
Chris: im just messing with you
Nessa: you were at a meeting you just left- you really scared me dumbass
she exclaims standing up wiping her face from the escaping tears; coming out of his closet walking past and away from him upset
Chris: im sorry..
he trails off as he watches her walk away from him
Chris: Ness nooo
he exclaims catching up to her grabbing her waist and pulling her back into him nuzzling his face in her neck
Nessa: no stop you're so fucking annoying
Nick: so i take it shes upset
Matt: i would be
Nessa; you guys knew
Nick: well yeah how else was Chris going to make it believable
Nessa; unbelievable get off of me chris seriously
Chris: no im sorry i love you
he states again finally turning her around to face him and kiss her
Nick; get a room gross
Chris: forgive me
Nessa: dont ever fucking do that again
Chris: cant make any promises
he giggles out as he hugs his girlfriend again
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‘DRIVERS PLEASURE’ — MATTHEW STURNIOLO
pairing. matthew sturniolo x fem!reader
genre. smut
word count. 2.2k
❝do you want me to help you with that?❞
content warnings. established relationship, explicit content, car head, oral (m receiving), blowjob, handjob, small mention of spitting, mention of hair pulling, possible exhibitionism,
You sigh softly as you glance at your reflection in the sun visor mirror of your boyfriends car, fingertips grazing the corner of your lips, erasing any excess lipstick that may have smeared during the ride and that your mascara hasn’t left any smudges on your eyelids.
You rushed when Matt had suddenly asked you out on a last-minute date and you were more than desperate to see him, having not been alone with him for a long period of time due to his busy schedule.
You had rapidly searched around your bedroom for the most suitable and clean clothing you could find, and hastily applied your makeup, your eagerness to finally see him overshadowed any concerns about your appearance until you you were parked outside the restaurant with just a few minutes remaining before you had to make it inside for your dinner reservation.
“What are you doing?”
“Making sure I look okay,” You tell him, adjusting the strands of hair framing your face. Your shoulders slump in defeat as you continue, “I don’t feel okay.”
Matt raises his eyebrow as he asks, “Why?”
“I rushed to get ready before you picked me up, so my makeup is all messy, and my outfit looks silly, and—”
“No, it doesn’t,” Matt interrupts your rambling, a gentle smile creeping onto his face as he gazes at you from the driver's seat. “I think you look pretty. Really pretty,” You side eye him sceptically, but Matt chuckles, his teeth gently biting down on his bottom lip as he widens his smile. “No, seriously, I mean it… you look beautiful.”
Your head turns towards him and your heart swells at his compliment. The adoration and affection reflected in Matt’s eyes is enough to make you a little overwhelmed and without hesitation, you lean over the console and cup his face, pressing your lips against his.
Matt’s surprised exclamation is muffled by the kiss, caught off guard as he didn’t expect you to kiss him so suddenly, but he allows himself to melt into your touch. His eyelashes flutter against his cheeks as he closes his eyes, tilting his head to deepen the kiss with more love and urgency.
Every kiss you share with Matt feels like the first, sweet and tender. His lips on yours leaves you feeling dizzy as if you’re intoxicated, and you yearn for more, yet it never escalates beyond heavy make-out sessions with wandering hands that fail to explore beneath the clothes.
Surprisingly, you don’t really mind. You didn’t want to push or rush into something that might ruin what you have with Matt. The relationship is still new, having only become official a few weeks ago, so there’s no need to rush into anything… However, there are moments when you crave for him. Badly.
As always, you’re the one to break away from the kiss and an amused chuckle leaves you as Matt follows your lips, his own still puckered and waiting for you to return. Giving him one quick kiss, you suggest that it’s probably best for you both to go wait inside, unfastening your seatbelt and preparing to leave until Matt’s voice echoes throughout the vehicle.
“Wait!”
His raised tone startles you and you jump as his hand extends out, firmly grasping your wrist to prevent you from opening the car door. Your movements freeze, and you gaze at him with concern swimming in your eyes, unsure of what’s happening and why he’s reacting in such a certain way.
You notice the pink hue tinting his cheeks and the flush that spreads across his neck, chest rising and falling rapidly with each heavy breath he takes. His mouth opens and closes like a fish out of what, and under different circumstances, the sight would’ve been hilarious. However, you were too worried about his sudden outburst to laugh.
Matt struggles to form a coherent sentence, and the grip his fingers have on your wrist tightens as he lowers his head to look down at his lap. Your gaze follows, and your eyes widen when you see the obvious tent in his pants.
Your hand rips free out of Matt’s grip as you slap it over your mouth, trying to stifle your laughter which makes Matt’s cheeks grow even more red.
“Wa—wait, I just—It’s like—” Matt stammers, his hands flailing in the air in a panicked manner before he hastily grabs the hem of his shirt, tugging it down to cover the bulge, avoiding direct eye contact with you. “Shut up. Stop. I have no control over that—”
“Matt, it’s okay.” You reassure him as your hand drops from your mouth, unable to hide the smile on your face. Truthfully, you’re a little flattered that a simple kiss can make Matt react like that. It boosts your ego immensely, and the thoughts that run through your mind are wild.
He continues to act embarrassed, tugging his shirt down further to hide himself but the friction of the shirt rubbing over the material of his jeans makes him tense up, eyes widening as a stifled grunt seeps past his lips.
“Matt…” You call out his name and his head turns to finally meet your eyes. You feel confident, maybe too confident as you say your next words, “Do you want me to help you?"
“Help me?” He repeats, blinking at you. “What do you—Oh. Wait. No. I swear, it’s fine. Just give me a few minutes and it’ll—oh shit.”
Matt curses, hissing through his teeth as you decide to bravely place your hand on his upper thigh, squeezing the skin beneath your fingers as you lean in closer to him, the centre console digging into the stomach. His gaze flicks between your hand and you advancing towards him, unsure on where to look until your nose is barely brushing against his own.
He swallows thickly at that look on your face, silently asking him the same question again and he struggles to find his voice, bobbing his head slowly in a short nod. He lets go of his shirt, dropping his hands to his side limply as he watches you work the button of his jeans, popping them open and pulling down the zipper before your hand dips beneath the waistband, cupping his through his boxers.
Matt exhales deeply, body relaxing into the driver's seat as he observes your actions with half-lidded eyes, bottom lip tucked between his teeth and fists clenching at his side.
You’re giddy as you free his cock from his boxers, the sheer size of them sending a thrilling buzz to your cunt and you meet his eyes with a surprised grin.
“What?” His voice is quiet as he questions, “What’s wrong?”
“You’re big, Matt.”
Matt’s tongue prods at his cheek, trying to fight off the urge to smile at your compliment as his chin tucks into his chest, unable to look you in the eyes. His cheeks grow warm with a slight pink hue, but his mouth drops open with a sharp intake of breath as you slowly wrap your fingers around him the best you can.
Your lips hover above his cock, letting a wad of spit sit at the tip and using your thumb to smear it over the slit and head of his cock, causing his hips to jerk upwards.
The sound of him whispering curses through airy gasps and grunts is enough to urge you downwards, taking his tip into your mouth, letting it lay on your tongue for an experimental taste before pushing your head further down, taking his cock into your throat and swallowing around him.
“Oh my go—fuck.” Matt suddenly whimpers loudly, pressing his fist to his mouth and biting down on his skin, nervous eyes glancing around the restaurant's parking lot to see if anyone was lingering around outside.
He was thankful to have brought you both out near nightfall, but he was even more thankful that he had decided to park a few spaces away from the building itself, tucked away beneath a tree and barely any street lights
You struggle not to smile at the effect you have on him as your bob your head, exaggeratingly moaning to send vibrations down his cock and again, his hips jerk upwards at the sensation, and a guttural sound rips from the back of your throat as he accidentally chokes you with his sudden movements.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry—” He repeatedly apologises to you, his hand coming down to affectionately smooth the back of your head, ringed fingers getting tangled in your hair and he tugs without realising when you hollow your cheeks around him, the burn on your scalp sending a shiver down your spine.
“Does it feel good?” You ask him once you take your mouth off of him to breathe, using your hand to continue jerking him off as you gaze up at him.
Matt struggles to keep his eyes open as he nods, untangling his fingers out of his hair to press his palm on your cheek, putting at your bottom lip and you lay a gentle kiss on the pad of his thumb.
Matt smiles giddily at that, head lolling to the side and resting against the fogged up windows, breathing unsteady as he continues watching.
It completely erased from your mind that you’re currently giving Matt head in a public parking lot until you hear a distant car horn in the background, and usually, under any different circumstance, you would have stopped everything and asked to be driven away out of pure embarrassment from possibly getting caught.
But seeing the blissful look on Matt’s face, and how strangely nice it feels to have him in your throat, tasting him on your tongue, you don’t care.
You almost wouldn’t mind if anyone walked by and caught the two of you in this position.
“I think I’m gonna cum soon,” Matt breathes out heavily before his eyes widen. “Yeah, no—shit—you’re definitely gonna make me cum.”
“That’s okay.” You coo softly, giving him the sweetest smile before you swallow around him once again, tightening your throat around his cock and he grunts, his hand resuming its position on the top of your head again.
“Where do you want me to cum, sweetheart?” The pet name sends you spiralling and your cunt clenches around nothing, arousal building in the pit of your stomach.
You move your head faster, working at a pace that has his thighs shaking. His cock fucks your throat raw and you can breifly hear him calling out your name, tugging at your hair slightly to get your attention and pull you off of him, but you resist and shove your head down further, the tip of your nose touching his navel.
“Fuck… do you want me to cum in your mouth?”
You hum around him for confirmation and Matt whines under his breath, voicing ‘you’re so hot’ as his hand falls from the top of your head to your free hand that’s resting on his knee for balance.
His fingers thread through your own, intertwining them tightly, thumb caressing over your knuckles in small circles, and the second you squeeze his hand back, to let him know that you’ve got him, he cums in thick spurts down your throat with a moan.
Matt’s thighs trembling beneath you, but you take no notice, too busy making sure you’ve swallowed every drop he’s giving you, sucking him dry until he’s physically unable to give you anymore and is begging for you to release him, too sensitive to continue.
His cock falls from your mouth with a wet plop and you sit up in your seat, taking a quick glance in the sun visor mirror like you had done earlier before, and you stifle a laugh at how you’ve definitely ruined your makeup this time.
You reach for your purse and open it up, grabbing a few facial makeup wipes that you carry with you and try to clean yourself up as best as you possibly can, even though there was no use.
Matt is panting heavily beside you, body twitching as he comes down from his high and he runs his fingers through his hair as he tries to regulate his breathing before he’s tucking his flaccid cock back into his boxers.
He’s buttoning up his jeans, casting you a glance as he pulls up the zipper, watching as you finish completely wiping the smudged lipstick off of your lips and dabbing the mascara excess under your eyes.
“I think we missed our dinner reservation by the way,” You joke, a chuckle leaving your lips as you grab your phone to check the time. You did miss it. “Sorry.”
“That’s a shame,” Matt says, his voice dipping low. “I’m still hungry.”
You feel a little guilty, “We can go get takeout—”
“No. Not for that,” Matt immediately shakes his head and you turn to look at him. “I’m hungry for something else. Something better.”
“Better?” You repeat, raising your eyebrow suggestively as you lean back into your seat, crossing your arms over your chest as the corner of your lips threaten to curl up into a smirk. “And what would that be?”
“You.”
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dad!matt x mom!reader
warnings: HEAVY smut/car sex/choking/swearing/unprotected sex/creampie
preview: it was rare to have time alone ever since you two had a child. Nick volunteers to babysit, leaving you two to make dinner plans when you get home from work. when you get ready, Matt waits in the car and when you come out, he questions if you guys should just skip reservation.
a/n: DAD MATT AND SMUT. HERE YOU GO. LIKES, COMMENTS, and REBLOGS are very appreciated. - L🤍
while you were at work, Matt has been begging to take you out to dinner.
Y/n
I don't know Matt...
maybe some other time we can go out. who would watch Ellie?
Ellie was your one year old daughter. you and Matt haven't had alone time ever since you had her. you were too busy with work and when you weren't working, you put all your time towards her.
Matt
Y/n we haven't been out. it's just one night.
Nick is willing to watch her tonight.
you hesitate a bit to respond.
Matt
come on please?
Y/n
okay fine. make sure Nick is actually okay with it.
Matt
making the reservation now!
Matt's POV
"me and mommy are going on a date!" I say with a smile, bouncing Ellie on my lap. I think we deserve just one night. as much as I love spending time with our daughter, I miss when I had Y/n to myself. Nick texts me saying he'll be here later and I thank him. he loves spending time with Ellie. he spoils her the most. I don't really trust Chris after what he said about if he had a kid he would chuck the kid in the back seat with no car seat because he thinks it's a fuss. I couldn't tell if he was joking or not.
I'm just glad Y/n agreed to tonight. she deserves it the most. she's a wonderful mom and I wouldn't have it any other way. I sit down Ellie on the bed. she's not walking yet but, she knows how to sit up. as she sits there playing with her toys, I look in the closet for something to wear. I also look at Y/n's side of the closet to pick something out for her. I made reservations for the restaurant she's been wanting to go to. I notice this red dress that I haven't seen her wear before. tonight is the night she will. I analyze the dress and picture her in it.
after, I go back to Ellie and take a photo of her, "going to send this to mommy." I say.
Y/n
are you sure you want to leave that cute face?
Matt
no backing out
later on, Nick arrives and he surprises Ellie with a new stuffed toy. "really Nick? another toy?" I chuckle. he shrugs, "she's my only niece. I just need to spoil her." I shake my head with a smile. "when is Y/n coming home?" he asks carrying Ellie. I check the time on my phone, "she'll text when she's on the way." I respond. we both talk about the plans I have for tonight. "I don't know why you guys don't ask me more often. I will drop everything to watch her." Nick says making me laugh, "well it's up to Y/n." my phone buzzes shortly after, showing a text notification from her.
Y/n
coming home now love
Matt
drive safely!
End of Matt's POV
after a bit, you finally arrive home. you unlock the door to immediately see Matt and Nick playing with your daughter. they both turn their heads to face you, "look, it's mommy!" Nick exclaims making Ellie reach out for you with a squeal. you giggle and walk up to the three, picking her up. you plant a kiss on her cheek, "hello my love." you say with a smile. you look at Nick, "are you sure you're okay with watching her? we can just re-." you were cut off by Matt, "he wants to watch her. now, give me Ellie and get ready." you back up a bit, "I was talking to Nick." you say with a small laugh. Nick nods, "Y/n I literally told Matt earlier that you guys need to let me know more often." he responds. "okay I just want to make sure." you let out, looking at Ellie. "it's just going to be different." you add on.
"well this is why we're going out tonight so that you can see Ellie will be okay without us." Matt says reassuringly. you sigh softly as Matt takes your daughter from your arms. "now, go get ready." he continues. "so eager." you say with a smile before going to your bedroom. your eyes were met with a dress laid out on the bed. you pick it up and shake your head. you haven't dressed it up in a while. your style has changed ever since you had Ellie. you didn't know how you'd feel in this dress. you go to the bathroom and take a quick shower. then, you slip on the dress and stare at yourself in the mirror. your cleavage was very visible and the dress hugged your curves like a glove. you felt like it was too much but, you stick to it since it's what Matt wants. you do your makeup and put on jewelry that compliments the outfit.
Matt
i'll wait in the car
I can't wait to see you all dressed up mama
you read the text and sigh softly. you've been with Matt for a while but, you still felt nervous. your stomach was turning, it was like the first time you went out together. you put on your heels and walk out the bedroom.
Nick's eyes land on you and he gasps, "oh my damn." he lets out. he covers his mouth, "you look fantastic." he compliments you. "it's not too much?" you ask uncertain still of the way you look. Nick shakes his head, "no you look great! it's rare for you to be dressed up so, it's never too much." he says. you walk over to the two and carry your daughter. "mommy will be back later okay?" you say kissing her cheek softly, making sure your lipstick doesn't stain on her. you hand her back to Nick, "okay, please text if you need anything." you say and he shakes his head, "just go Y/n! we'll be good! go enjoy your night." "thank you Nick. we'll see you later." you greet him good bye and walk out the door. you tug your dress down slightly and head towards the car.
you open the passenger door and get in. Matt looks at you with his mouth agape. you were going to put your seat belt on but suddenly stop when you catch his stare, "Matt?" you laugh softly. his eyes were slowly checking you out from your face, down to your exposed cleavage. he looks away quickly and clears his throat, "are you okay?" you speak up again, "are you having second thoughts?" he looks at you again, "a little yeah." you were taken aback from his response, "what? you were literally begging me earlier. I got ready for-." he interrupts you, "Y/n..." he lets out. you stare at him with a confused expression. "look down." he mutters. you look down at his pants to see a visible dent. your eyes widen a bit, "Matt!" you exclaim, "are you serious?" you add on with a slight laugh.
he quickly changes the subject, "okay put your seat belt on." you do as he says as he drives off. the car ride was silent. you still couldn't believe how easily turned on he was. in his defense, you guys barely have time alone to do anything so he couldn't help it. Matt was tense while driving. his jaw was clenched a bit, letting out a breath. you look at him, breaking the silence, "Matt do you want me to go home and change or something?" he doesn't respond. "come on talk to me." you were getting a little irritated.
"we can still turn around." you continue. Matt grips the steering wheel and pulls over. you look at him and try to speak, "what are you-." he puts the car in park and unbuckles his seat belt. he lets out another breath and avoids eye contact, "I don't want you to change, I don't want to turn around, and its hard to speak to you right now." he lets out. "okay well you're acting off and it's confusing me." you respond. he looks at you with a straight face, "if I tell you what I have in mind, you wouldn't want to start something you can't finish." he says. you fix your posture, "what are you talking about?" you question.
"I want you to ride me." your eyes widen by his straightforward response, "w-what?" you stutter out, "right now?" he puts his seat back slightly and puts his hand on the dent of his pants, "right now." he says. you unbuckle your seat belt and take off your heels. deep down, you wanted it as badly as he does. you crawl on top of him, sitting your clothed cunt on his dent. he lets out a groan, immediately placing his lips onto yours. you kiss back with the same eagerness and wrap your arms around his neck. the kiss was intense, you both were acting like you've been starved from each other. he places his hands on your waist as you start to grind on his clothed erection. you earn a groan from him as he run his hands down to your ass.
he grips it and you felt yourself get more wet. you run your hands through his hair as he slips his tongue into your mouth. Matt pulls up your dress slightly, now touching your bare ass. his grip was harsher this time making you moan out suddenly. he pulls away and you were both left breathing heavily, “I need to feel you.” Matt lets out. you look down at his pants and unbutton it. he helps you as he pulls down his pants with his boxers.
you gulp at the sight of his throbbing tip. you don’t even remember the last time you had him inside of you. “wait, how about our reservation?” you ask looking at him. “don’t waste time.” he says pulling your dress up more, sliding your panties to the side. he rubs his tip at your entrance, causing you to squeeze your thighs slightly. “you’re so wet mama.” he says before pushing into you slowly. your mouth went slightly open, escaping a small gasp. his hands were on your hips as he pushes you down on his cock.
you felt him stretching you out, letting a moan out, “fuck Matt. you’re too big.” he grins, “what, you don’t think you’ll be able to handle it?” he teases, stopping his movement. you shake your head, “n-no! I can.” you whine out, moving your hips desperately. Matt groans, “fuck keep doing that.” you shut your eyes, gripping onto his shoulders as you begin to ride him. “you feel so good on me.” he lets out a breath, gripping your hips. you start to pick up the pace, rolling your hips in a consistent pace.
Matt runs his hands down to your ass again as he squeezes, “you’re so fucking sexy riding me.” he says.
Matt throws his head back moaning out low curse words. you run your hands down his chest with your mouth agape. his length filled you up perfectly. you suddenly start to bounce yourself up and down, filling the car with the sounds of your guys’ skin slapping against each other. Matt looks down at the sight of you taking his dick. every time you went back down as you bounced, made Matt want to hold you down and stay deep inside of you, “I-I told you I could handle it.” you mutter out.
he then grips your neck, stopping your movements from his sudden rough thrusts. you hold onto his arm as you gasp, “f-fuck!” you scream out. “how about now?” he grunts. he tightens his grip as you place your hand on the car window. the windows were fogged up as your hand slid down it slightly. “you like when i’m deep inside of you huh?” he asks, continuing his movement. you nod quickly making him speed up. you felt weak, now gripping onto his shoulders, digging your nails into his skin.
“fuck Matt!” you moan out as he starts to get sloppy with his thrusts. you take over and start rolling your hips again, driving him crazy. you were both moaning messes. you love how vocal he is. he bucks his hips as he throws his head back again, shutting his eyes. you were both in sync as you rode him and he thrusts. “I-I’m going to cum.” you manage to moan out. Matt picks up the pace again making your legs shake as you release all over his cock.
he manages a few more thrusts before shooting his cum inside of you, holding your hips down on him still. you collapse onto his chest as you both catch up with your breathing. “h-holy shit.” you stutter out. “what baby?” he asks rubbing your lower back. “I missed this.” you confess as he smiles, “me too. looks like we need to take Nick on his offer to watch Ellie more often.” he says. you sit up still on him as you check the time, “do we still go to dinner?” you ask. he looks at you, “we’re a sweating mess and my dick is still inside of you. what do you think?” he asks. you stay quiet for a bit before giving a sly smile, “another round?” you let out, causing you both to laugh, and he attaches his lips to yours after.
a/n: hope this satisfies your dad Matt craving. - L🤍
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𐙚matt with a shy, but always horny gf
notes/warnings: suggestive, matt being a tease + very rusty with writing so sry if this is bad and short :P def gonna make this a lil series !!!!
full creds for this idea go to wifey @forevergirlposts <3
he loves to give you shit (jokingly) abt not verbalizing what you want
when you get all flustered on his lap from making out, he'll abruptly stop kissing you and be like "well, that was nice." AND GOES TO MOVE YOU OFF OF HIMSELF LIKE NOTHING HAPPENED and you choke on your words, clinging onto his sweatshirt to stay on his lap.
"w-wait" you barely squeak out.
"nah, i gotta go sweetheart." he says, continuing to get up, even though you both know he's just messing with you.
"but-" you pout, so sexually frustrated that it's all you can do.
"hm? somethin' you want?" he rasps, running a thumb along your bottom lip.
you nod repeatedly, subconsciously rocking your hips against his lap, trying to make him understand what you're feeling without the embarrassment of saying it. your face gets so hot that you cover it with your palms in defeat.
matt clicks his tongue in distaste, lightly grabbing your wrists and pulling them away so he can see you. revealing your flushed expression, he shakes his head with a little laugh to himself.
"you know i always give you want you want," he leans back against the couch like how he was before, kissing your neck up to the shell of your ear slowly. his tongue swipes and nips at the sensitive skin before taking your earlobe and giving it a little bite. "just gotta ask."
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FIRST TIME WITH CHRIS
ੈ✩‧₊˚ HOTEL ORDEAL ˚.°: ₊˚ ୨
— chris sturniolo x fem reader —
— fluff, smut, cock warming, orgasms, face riding, side sex, sex warnings!
you sighed impatiently awaiting chris’ arrival. you’d barely seen him all day, as he’d been out for content purposes and business meetings. you lay stiff under the covers, shivering, entwined into a ball in attempt to warm yourself up. you were nearly asleep when you heard chris wriggling the door handle. your back remained to him. he shut the door gently and slowly, deeming you might be asleep. he leaned down, peeking over your shoulder. “hey” he whispered before placing a delicate kiss on your temple. “hi.” you turned your head just a bit, connecting both of your lips. he immediately set down his things and dropped down behind you, his chest pressed against your back. his knuckles came up, delicately moving up and down your arm. his face lowered into the crook of your neck. you felt his warm, balanced breaths tickling your skin.
“you tired?” he mumbled. “just cold.” you reshuffled yourself to rest comfortably, brushing against his groin. he emit a soft groan into your neck, resting his hand on your hip. “sorry.” all he did was smile. you turned to face chris, resting your head in your hand. “i really missed you today.” you tilted toward him placing a soft kiss to the corner of his lips. he slanted toward you just as you were backing away, dragging out the kiss. you smiled into the kiss before he began to back away. “what’d you do today?” he questioned sweetly before reaching down to nibble your shoulder, working his way up to behind your ear. you swiftly sucked a breath in, feeling an intense warmth develop between your legs. you squeezed them tight before replying. “bed rot?” “okay..” he chuckled. “chris?” you urged. “mhm?” his mouth still active to your ear. “i wanna try..” “try what?” you fell silent for just a moment, hesitant to get your request through to him. “you know..” his head shot up, examining you carefully. “you’re sure?” you nodded, chris taking in a big breath before scanning up and down your body.
he continued to pepper you with kisses all across your face, and down your neck. his hands wrapping around your waist, slightly pushing up your shirt. his fingertips trickled up to your back, you arching into his touch. he unclipped your bra with ease, glancing up at you, practically pleading for permission to slip off your top and bra. you obliged. he delicately discarded the clothing to the floor before lowering, hooking his fingers into the waistband of your pants, leaving sloppy kisses all across your abdomen. you gently lifted as he stripped you of your shorts. he traced figures into your skin, goosebumps forming. his face fell forward, placing light kisses and hot breaths to your clothed clit, before nibbling at the waistband of your underwear, slowly revealing your glistening vulva. his hands slid to wrap around your thighs, his tongue gliding along your calves all the way down to your ankles, slowly lifting them to rest up against his shoulder. “you ready?” he uttered breathily. “mhm” you nodded, your eyes travelling from the ceiling to chris.
almost immediately, you began to squirm to the feeling of chris’ lips latching on to your clit, sucking insistently. you immediately wriggled into his touch, letting out consistent whimpers as he held you down by your thighs, digging his nails into your skin. you swiftly glanced around the room looking for anything to grip onto as the knot in your stomach increased. just as you’d gotten ahold of the edge of the mattress, you felt your hole swallow chris’ tongue as he shoved and swirled into you. right as the knot in your stomach was about to snap, chris’ head lifted from between your legs. “chris” you spoke in a needy groan . “dont let go yet” chris shook his head. he kept his hands to your thighs, delicately flipping you over to face your insides.
you shivered at the sensation of his sharp breaths and soft groans to your lower half. “sit” he uttered, lining his nose up to your clit. “are you sure?” chris smirked, his eyes found your face as he left bites all along the inside of your thighs. “i’m positive..” growing impatient to your leisurely lowering, he pulled you down onto his face himself. you trembled at the friction between your clit and chris’ nose, frozen in fear at the thought of suffocating chris. between chris’ nose, tongue, and repeated squeezing to your thighs, you rapidly began to chase your orgasm, violently rocking back and forth against his nose. you peered down to see chris already staring at you, his face drowning in your juices, his tongue still swirling in and out consuming all he could as you let go all over his face, your hand grasping the headboard as your head flew back, setting free a series of wails. chris released his grip gently nudging you off of him, finally sucking in the air.
you were now sitting upright beside chris’ shoulders, him facing you, his back still glued to the bed. he gaped down taking notice to your quivering legs, raising a hand, smoothly rubbing his thumb across your knee. you lightly squeezed chris’ hand inspecting him alluringly. “still not done?” he raised a brow astounded. chuckling, he reached an arm out, scooping you up into him. you now lay with the back of your head to his chest. his fingers faintly motioned through your hair as the both of you tuned in to one another’s breaths slowing.
you gnawed at chris’ bicep imploring that you wanted more. still regaining composure, chris flipped your back to him, tapping on your hip, motioning you to arch. you did, along with unfurling your legs. he rimmed himself to your entrance, letting a soft whimper leave his lips, his jaw falling slack into your cheek. you seized chris’ other hand, which was resting underneath you as he slowly passed unremittingly through you. you whinced, adjusting to his size. his freehand took ahold of your side as his he felt his climax emerging. he sped up a bit, your head slightly turning to discover his clenched abdomen. beads of sweat dripped down his forehead and his brows furrowed as he fell balls deep into you, both of your juices combining, as you came in conjunction.
chris remained motionless inside of you, moving the hand from your waist up to your cheek. he lightly brushed the sweaty hair sticking to your face away. “you were amazing for me” he breathed into the nape of your neck. you clutched the hand of his you were holding, resting your cheek to it. “really?” “really.” he confirmed. his fingers traced from your cheek all the way down to your outer thigh, as your eyelids began growing heavy. chris rest his head on yours as you let out a yawn. “goodnight. i love you” he beamed. “love you” you uttered moments before falling fast asleep, chris still immersed inside of you, your fingers remained connected with one another’s.
this was a very rushed and sloppy fic and i am sorry for that. it’s been extremely difficult for me to sit, focus, and write. i have lots going on at home rn. i hope this was still an enjoyable read for you :) love you guys!
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Fearless ~ Sturniolo Triplets
You had woken up to a silent house, which was odd. You checked your phone and saw it was three in the afternoon and there was a text from Nick.
Hey we didn't want to wake you up you looked peaceful sleeping, but Chris, Matt and I went to the store, we'll be home soon!
You smiled at the text, happy they didn't wake you up. You loved hanging out with them, but it was nice not to be woken up. You then went to have a shower, changing into some sweats and a t-shirt.
You then went to the kitchen, grabbing some food. Whilst you sat at the kitchen table eating, a crazy idea popped in your head. You quickly finished your food and washed up, before standing in the living room.
You smiled to yourself, then started to set up your crazy idea. You grabbed some of the pillows of the sofa, setting them up at the bottom of the stairs, leading to Nick's room, for a softer landing. You then rushed to your room and grabbed your skateboard.
One thing the guys loved about you, was you weren't afraid of anything. You were fearless. However, other times it scared them, as you got into crazy situations and had mad ideas. Like now.
You then ran up the stairs, standing at the top, ready to slowly roll down and jump into the pillow protection at the bottom.
"Fuck yeah!" You screamed as you skated down the stairs, just as the guys came home.
Nick, Matt and Chris all exited the car, arms full of stuff, as they came into the house, only to hear a soft thud above them. The three shared a look and rushed upstairs to the living room, to see you laying in the bundle of pillows.
"Oh hey guys!" You called, standing up.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Nick questioned.
"Skateboarding down the stairs." You answered simply.
You went to walk back up the stairs, when Matt grabbed your shoulder, pulling you back.
"Uh yeah, nope." He said, pushing you to sit on the sofa, Chris already picking up the pillows, after placing everything down.
"Whyyyyyy." You whined.
"We don't need a trip to the hospital!" Nick exclaimed.
"But I'm boreddddd." You whined again, laying across the sofa.
"Let us put everything away and if you don't move in the meantime, we'll go out for a bit." Matt said.
You nodded quickly, letting the three put the shopping away. You stayed where you were, watching them put it all away. Once they were done and turned to you, you jumped up quickly.
"Let's go!" You cheered, grabbing your skateboard and headed for the front door.
Nick, Matt and Chris followed behind you, watching you skate down the street, keeping a close eye on you. They watched as you jumped and did a few tricks, a wide smile on your face.
"Kid is fearless." Nick mumbled.
"Correct." Matt and Chris said at the same time.
The three continued to follow you around the block, hoping you didn't accidentally skate out in front of any cars or other people. Being fearless had it's pros and cons, but the guys loved and cared for you no matter what.
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୨ PODCAST ୧
summary: matt leaves the podcast because of his brother's jokes, and y/n comforts him.
warnings: cussing, sad, fluff
notes: this fanfic was a request! also english is not my first language so im sorry about any mistake
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The day with the Triplets has been a little stressful, specially for Matt. Each time he spoke, his brothers would joke saying that he was being way too ‘depressed’ and ‘miserable’. Or Nick would always answer with ‘Yeah, yeah nobody wants to hear about that shit’.
Now, after they invited me to their podcast, here I am, sitting next to my boyfriend, holding his hand gently.
As Chris and Nick keep talking over their brother, calling him ‘Miserable Matt’ I could see him getting more annoyed, his eyes watering, and it feels like I'm the only one seeing his discomfort.
I don’t really know what to do, cause obviously his brothers are just joking, and I'm not sure how to intervene without making things awkward.
They keep teasing him over and over.
“I'm not going to sit here for like another 55 minutes or some shit.” Matt’s voice getting slowly lower.
“What? What was that? That mumble? I can’t understand you.” The older triplet mocks him, but he tries to ignore it. “Ok go ahead-“
“Now you are ‘mumble Matt’ too” Chris laughs after Nick’s comment. “It's like I can't even understand what you are saying, sounds like rocks rolling down a hill, your voice”
I try to end the conversation "Can we just-" Before I can finish, Chris and Nick burst into laughter "Can we start the podcast?" I try again, but Matt lets out a heavy sigh.
Nick continues “it literally sounds like an avalanch coming out of your mouth” Matt gets up aggressively, starting to leave the room “I’m not doing this shit anymore.”
“Oh come on Matt!” Chris says chucking. They laugh some more as I just think of what to do. I get up from my seat, hurrying after him “Hey.. Matt..” I begin, attempting to catch his attention. However, before I could reach him, he gets in his room, and slams the door in my face, leaving me standing outside. I'm sure this is not just about the stupid jokes they were making.
I hesitate for a moment before making any move, thinking if I should open the door, i’m sorry, but I can't just ignore the urge to check on him.
With a deep breath, I reach out and calmly push the door open. Inside, I find Matt lying on his bed, his face buried in his pillow, shoulders shaking with silent sobs.
“Can we talk love?” I say quietly closing the door behind me.
He lifts his head, his eyes red and puffy, his expression a mixture of sadness and anger. "What do you want?" His voice defensive.
Ignoring his tone, I move closer and sit on the bed.
With a gentle touch, I reach out and place my hand on his back, offering a silent gesture of comfort. For a moment, we sit in silence, until I interrupt it.
“Can you tell me what has been going on lately?” I ask softly, my voice filled with concern.
“Nothings going on” He sniffs, still with his face in the pillow “I’m fine” His voice barely above a whisper.
I shake my head, not trusting his words. "You don't seem fine to me" He stays silent, I take a deep breath.
I adjust my position, leaning against the headboard of the bed. I decide to take a different approach instead of talking “Come here..” I pat the spot next to me, in sign for him to come closer “Let's just cuddle for a bit."
He completely stops acting rude in the moment I suggest it, Matt scoots closer, laying his head on my chest, his arms around my waist. I stroke his smooth brown hair. I kiss the top of his head. We stay like this for some good ten minutes.
He presses his face into the crook of my neck and whispers with a shaky voice “I’m just so fucked up..”
Gently, I cupped his cheeks, lifting his head from my neck, making him look into my eyes “Matt.. Why do you say that?”
"I just.. I don't know" He admits. "I'm just so fucking exhausted of feeling like this all the time..”
I sigh, I hate seeing him in this state. “Since when do you feel like that?” I wait patiently for Matt's response, he looks away.
“I don’t know.. For some long time now.. I guess I've been trying to push it away, but it just keeps coming back, over and over.” As he spoke, I could see the pain in his eyes.
"I'm sorry I couldn't see it sooner babe.." I whisper, reaching out to gently brush away his tears. "I should have known something was wrong." I kiss his forehead.
He shakes his head "It's not your fault" He murmurs "I don’t want you to worry"
I wrap my arms around him, holding him close. "But I do worry, Matt" I confess softly. "I care about you more than anything."
He buries his face deeper into my chest. "I love you so much.." He whispers, his voice muffled by the fabric of my shirt.
"I love you too.." I whisper back in his ear, squeezing him tightly.
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sorry this is so short 😭😭
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oh yeah! this too! (in my spoiling era)
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SOOOOOOOOOOO
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texts with bf!matt please!!
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 ✩ texts with boyfriend!matt.
content warning ? fem!reader + established relationship — obviously! swearing, slight nsfw, & mentions of marijuana.
♡𓂃 notes from mona. okay one: thank you so much for requesting, these are always so fun to make! i tried to be realistic but also goofy here — the perfect mix of the two you know? and two: thinking about making these into a cute little series…let me know if you guys wanna see more of these <33
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‘THE FIRST TIME’ — MATTHEW STURNIOLO
pairing. matthew sturniolo x fem!reader
genre. smut
word count. 2.4k
❝are you ready? are you sure you want this?❞
content warnings. established relationship, explicit content, virgin!reader. virgin!matt, loss of virginity, big dick!matt, unprotected sex, creampie,
Matt’s lips are gentle against yours, his hand resting on the nape of your neck as the other cups the side of your face, his thumb caressing the warmth of your cheek. You completely melt beneath his touch, your own lips reciprocating the kiss as your fingertips brush over the material of his shirt, desperate to grab him and pull him in close.
Kisses weren’t foreign in this new relationship you have with Matt. You both have shared a few lingering kisses well before you became an official couple, but making out in the middle of Matt’s bed was something that was new for you both.
Neither of you were experienced—or had experience. Past relationships weren’t as serious as this one, and you were both unsure and not ready to dive deeper beyond light kisses, hand holdings and cuddles, until now.
Kissing longer than a few mere seconds seemed exhilarating and you didn’t want the feeling to end, you undoubtedly craved more.
Your mouth trails from his own, across his stubbled cheek and down his neck, pressing light kisses to his skin. Matt groans at the unfamiliar feeling, eyes fluttering close as his mouth drops open, letting out a choked moan as you suckle at his skin, trying your best to colour the area in purple-red marks that you had once seen in a movie you watched.
You admire the work you created with a proud smile, mentally congratulating yourself for achieving something on your first try. Your gaze meets Matt’s before he leans in close, pressing wet, open mouthed kisses onto the skin of your own neck.
Your face feels hot at the thought of him marking you, wanting to give back what you had given him but your thoughts are cut off as you gasp, feeling his teeth nip at your skin before being soothed by his tongue, the action sending a shrill down your spine and your tummy swirls with excitement.
“Do you…” Matt pauses for a moment to catch his breath, licking at his lips. “Do you want to sit on my lap?”
You nod your head, fully aware of how awkward your current positions actually are and you take his hand in yours, allowing him to help you climb onto his lap. You’re seated comfortably on top of him now, and Matt goes to lean in to kiss you again but he slowly retracts, staring at you with an unfamiliar look in his eye and eyebrows knitted together.
Confusion hits you at his expression, “What is it?”
“This is new…” Matt whispers quietly as he shifts beneath you and you look down, finally understanding what he’s talking about. Your arousal from kissing is obvious against his sweatpants, having leaked through your flimsy shorts and your face crumbles in embarrassment. You go to move, to get off of him completely but his hands grip your hips, holding you down. “That’s… so fucking hot.”
“Matt..” You whimper his name, affected by his words as you fist his shirt, slowly rotating your hips over his before your lips find his again.
He tilts his head to the side, deepening the kiss as his tongue slips into your mouth, his hands sliding beneath your shirt to press against your bare back, the skin burning beneath his touch as he caresses your body until his fingers graze the hem of your shirt.
“Can I take this off?” Matt questions against your lips. You hesitate for a moment at the thought of your boyfriend seeing your bare chest, the nerves and anxiety kicking in and surging through your veins at doing something so intimate, but deep down you know you are ready to give yourself to Matt.
You know how much he truly loves you.
You nod your head, giving Matt the go ahead and he smiles, pushing the fabric up and over your head, your exposed chest leaving him flustered. Your face feels warm under his gaze, bringing your arms up to cover yourself until he shakes his head, gently grabbing your wrists to keep your arms at your side.
“Matt—”
“You’re so beautiful.” Matt compliments you, his eyes filled with adoration and love as he captures your lips with his. He pulls you in closer, tracing soothing patterns on the skin of your back, running his fingers down your spine as yours tug on his shirt.
Matt immediately gets the message, breaking away from the kiss to slip his shirt over his head, throwing it carelessly to the side and you allow yourself to stare, completely taken aback by his bare chest, unable to stop yourself from following the happy trail down his stomach to his pants.
His fingers reach out to hook under the waistband of your shorts and suddenly, you’re yanked out of your trance and back to reality, the reality of where you’re about to lose your virginity to the love of your life.
You were about to give him something that deems precious to you, and he was doing the same.
“Can I take this off?” Matt asks for permission as he pulls at your shorts. You don’t trust your voice, so you nod your head and lean upwards to help him tug the material down your legs, hearing him let out a shaky exhale when he notices you aren’t wearing underwear. He licks his lips, leaving a glossy shine behind as his thumbs slip beneath the waistband of his boxers, knowing that this was the final step needed.
You move back to allow Matt some room to raise his hips from the bed, watching with eager eyes as he pulls his boxers down to his thighs, and his cock slaps against his stomach. Your mouth waters at the sight.
He’s bigger than you anticipated, pretty pink veins run along the length to his tip which glistened with precum under the low lighting of the room. Matt’s nervous as he observes your reaction, bottom lip tucked between his teeth, cheeks tinted a pink hue as he watches your facial expression.
You raise your head to meet his gaze, and a shy smile spreads across your lips as a relieved smile takes his own. His hands—gentle and delicate—are placed on your hips as he helps guide you closer, fingers squeezing the flesh of your skin as you hover above his cock, the tip brushing through your folds that sends shivers down your spine.
“Are you ready?” Matt mumbles, licking his lips nervously. “Are you sure you want this?” He seems just as anxious as you, but your chest blossoms with warmth at his constant checks to see if you’re still okay with what’s about to happen. You smile and nod your head, your arms loosely draping around his shoulders as you lean in to kiss him. Matt sighs against your lips, “I love you.”
You’re unable to mutter the same words back as a gasp rips from the back of your throat when Matt helps you sink down onto his cock. Your fingers grab at his shoulder blades, nails digging into his skin which elicits a hiss from him as you feel the uncomfortable pain spread through your pussy and around your legs.
A cry falls from your lips and Matt whispers repeatedly apologies into your ear through grunts and groans, the feeling of your spongy walls squeezing around him makes his eyes roll to the back of his head, and his grip on your hips tighten.
He helps to continue sinking you down onto his cock until he’s fully sheathed inside, remaining as still as he possibly could for you to both adjust to this new and foreign feeling.
The stretch is painful and uncomfortable. It feels as though your insides are burning and you’re unsure if able to move, and you wince through tears as your body instinctively tries to force him out of you. Matt’s unbelievably patient with you, to which you found so loving and considerate. He leans back to wipe away the tears that drip down your cheeks, pressing affectionate kisses to your face as he coos, trying to soothe your erratic breathing.
“You’re doing so well for me, you got it,” Matt encourages you between smooches. “Good girl,” His thumb swipes across your wobbly bottom lip. “Can I move?”
You sniffle as you nod, “Yes.”
Matt’s careful when he decides to switch your positions, his hand pressed firmly to your back to hold you close to his chest as he slowly turns, laying you down on the bed. He stays between your thighs, lips pressed together tightly as he stifles a grunt at the deepness the new angle gives him, inhaling through his nose and exhaling through his mouth as he tries to calm himself down, not wanting his lust to overpower his emotions and pound into you at the speed he desperately craves.
You run your fingers through his hair and scratch your nails at his scalp, and Matt leans into your touch as he slowly pulls out halfway before rolling his hips forwards, his cock slipping deeper into you once again and this time, you gasp in pleasure.
His head drops down on your shoulder, his nose nuzzling into your neck as he groans, curses spilling from his lips as he lazily thrusts into you.
“Big—fuck—you’re too big.” The words tumble out of your mouth unexpectedly, and it makes Matt’s movements falter for a moment.
A sudden whine slips past his lips at your compliment once it dawns on him, and his hands hook beneath your thighs to tug you closer, giving you the subtle hint to wrap your legs around his hips which you immediately obey, locking your ankles together at the middle of his spine, and you mewl when his cock brushes against a certain spot when he starts thrusting inside of you once more.
Your eyebrows knit together at the new sensation that forms in the pit of your stomach, and his cock that rubs against your walls seemingly makes him struggle to breathe properly. The intense pleasure becomes too much for him to handle as his movements speed up, the sounds of his hips slapping to yours and the moans and whimpers leaving your lips encourage him further.
With a tight grasp on his bicep, your back arches and toes curl as the pleasure builds, repeatedly calling out his name as broken moans fill the air.
“You’re tight—shit, kid—tightening around me,” Matt struggles to speak through grunts, his thrusts sloppy and uneven as his own high starts to chase him. “Fuck, baby.”
Matt removes his head from your neck to hungrily press his lips to yours, swallowing your sounds with slow movements of his kiss, and his tongue dips inside of your mouth. You desperately try to reciprocate the kiss, but with one deep thrust it sends your orgasm toppling over you and you hold him close, a guttural moan muffled by his kiss.
Your legs tremble around his body, and your cunt spasms around his cock which leads him into his own orgasm, his body stilling as he cums inside of you in long spurts. Matt struggles to hold up his weight, and collapses down onto your body as he rolls his hips, helping you both ride out your highs
You lay in bliss, aware of the liquid that spills down your thighs and onto the sheets below, and you make a mental note in your head to remind yourself to wash them afterwards as you relax into Matt’s embrace. His hands curl beneath your body as you massage his scalp, sharing gentle kisses and quiet words of affection before it was time to let each other go.
Matt places his palms on the bed to help himself sit up, and his gaze drops down as he watches his cock slip out of your puffy hole. Your nose scrunches up, pulling a face of discomfort at the feeling as you lean up on your own elbows to look at the mess created between your legs.
“Oh shit, that’s a lot,” He mutters under his breath, and his eyes widen as he observes the way his cum drips out of you. His cheeks are flustered and he bites down on his bottom lip, but his attention snaps to you when he hears a snort leave your lips, eyeing you as your hand comes up to cover your mouth to hide your laughter at his awkwardness. He rolls his eyes, “Shut up.”
Matt climbs off of the bed and enters the bathroom, and you remain in bed with an amused smile on your face. However, the events prior slowly start to dawn on you as you feel a dull ache between your thighs that spreads around your hips, causing you to shuffle uncomfortably.
You wince at the discomfort, rubbing your palms across your thighs in hopes to soothe the soreness but fail to do so, and your bottom lip forms into a pout as you glance over at Matt who comes back into the bedroom with a glass of water and a damp towel.
“Hey, hey, hey,” Matt’s quick to put down the glass and towel once he notices, and he crawls across the bed to cup your face in his hands. He frowns at the pained look on your face. “Are you alright? What’s wrong?”
“It just aches a little.”
“That’s fine, baby. It’s normal. It happens,” Matt reassures you with a smile and you nod your head slowly, watching as his hands massage the skin of your thighs, immediately bringing you the relief you needed. You lean up to kiss him as a thank you and he grins against your lips, kissing you back with the same amount of love and adoration before he moves his mouth to leave a trail of noisy pecks and smooches across the skin of your cheek, eliciting a giggle from you.
He helps clean you up, gently dabbing the warm, damp towel over your skin, cleaning the remains of what happened a few moments prior before hooking his arm around your middle, guiding you off of the bed and into the bathroom for you to pee.
Once he leads you back to bed, he wraps the blanket over both of your bodies, and you curl into his chest beneath the duvet, your hand finding his to lace your fingers together, leaving delicate kisses on his knuckles as his free hand caresses the back of your head.
A murmur of ‘i love yous’ and other sweet words of affection are the only sounds heard in the bedroom, and sweet caresses and fond kisses follow close behind before the two of you lull into unconsciousness, keeping close together as you refuse to let each other go.
© sturnioz
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