Chris was always careful overly careful, he always followed what Justin had taught him when he started dealing โnever get high off your own supplyโ.ย But Chris also couldnโt turn down the pretty girl he always sold to.
Chris had rules, the kind Justin drilled into him on day one.
Donโt get attached.
Donโt get sloppy.
And never, ever get high off your own supply.
He followed them all.
Until her.
She was the pretty girl who treated him like more than the guy with a baggie and a lighter. The girl who called, and he always came running. The girl who never asked for much except for the one thing he couldnโt give: control.
A/N: guys it legit has been ages since ive written and Iโve completely re-done my account. If you have any fic ideas lemme know, or if you want to collab as well! With love always, niyka
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@cheriskindaclueless thank you for helping me with the smut for this fic bb <3
โฉ cw ---- phone sex, profanity, use of y/n, brief sexting/sending nudes, degration kink, super short, no orgasm
โฉ synopsis ---- request !
โฉ a/n ---- thank you for the request :))
0.3k words.
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you ; 3:09pm
matt
matt ; 3:12pm
what's up baby
im in a meeting
*you sent an attatchment*
matt ; 3:14pm
y/n
you ; 3:14pm
just one minute
please
matt ; 3:14pm
mhm
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it took less than a minute for you too pick your phone back up, finding an incoming facetime from your boyfriend. you almost immediately answered the call, his clearly pissed off expression filling the screen. he was in the bathroom, as he hurriedly escaped his meeting.
he wasnt looking at his phone, as he was holding it with one hand. showing off awkward angles as he tried unzipping his jeans with one hand. mumbling nonsense to himself, before looking into the camera. "i don't know what you're thinking," his voice was husky as he looked away again. "i'm in a fucking meeting and you send a picture like that."
your lips were already parted as you dropped your hands between your thighs. his voice was enough to get you even more worked up then you were just mere seconds before.
"matt i couldn't wait," you whimpered. staring into the camera as you longed for his touch.
he looks into the camera, his phone shaking and lewd noises bouncing through your speaker as he takes his hand to his cock. "i know baby," he mumbles. "what a fucking slut."
you start slowly pumping your fingers into your cunt, "fuck matty-" you moaned, squeezing your eyes closed. "i can't-"
"can't what, hm?" he hums, cutting you off. "can't wait five minutes?"
theres nothing you can do but shake your head, you were struggling to get to the point that you know your boyfriend can.
matts head drops back, touching the white bathroom tile as his mouth falls open. as much as he refuses to admit it, he was enjoying this. "god..." his voice trails off, shutting his eyes as he pumps his dick with his hand.
"matty i need you-" you moaned, growing restless when you can't get yourself off.
"mhm baby," he whispered, his voice losing pitch. "ill be home in just a second."
โโ โกห ฬ switch!matthew sturniolo x fem!reader
โฉ cw ---- smut, male masturbation, profanity, use of 'y/n', oral (f receiving), slight humiliation kink
โฉ synopsis ---- walking in on your boyfriend, moaning your name
โฉ a/n ---- for all the anons in haleigh's inbox :)๐ซ
0.8k words.
@hysteria-things
โโ โกห ฬ KICKING off your shoes, you walked up to you and matt's room. the soft sound of the bed gently and repetitively squeaking echoed out into the hallway. but yet, you didn't think much of it.
walking into the bedroom, you begin to call out matt's name but quickly stop yourself.
your eyes widen, and your mouth falls agape.
matt's fully clothed, on the bed. his face is pressed into the pillow, his eyes squeezed shut as soft moans and whimpers spill from his lips. you watch as his hips rut into a pillow between his thighs.
his legs are trembling, and his mouth grows wider as he visibly reaches his climax. your name falls off his tongue, sending a shiver down your spine.
"matt?" you mumbled, dropping your coat on the floor, keeping your eyes on the dopey boy in your bed.
he moaned, eyes slightly opening, but he doesn't stop his movements. keeping his eyes glued to yours.
you feel frozen in your tracks, watching matt fuck himself into your pillow.
"fuck..." his voice trails off, his hips shaking as he reaches his high. he looked as if he could care less that you were watching him, and honestly, neither could you.
the sight of your boyfriend getting off to your scent on a pillow cover, leaves a pool in your panties. you subconsciously begin rubbing your thighs together, basking in the deep groans elicited from the brunette.
"matt..." you whispered again, seemingly not able to say anything more.
his hips rutted for the last time, and he collapses onto the bed. watching you carefully. his eyes enticed you, dragging your towards the bed. your feet had a mind of their own, gliding you in his direction.
he sat up, meeting your eyes again. a visible wet spot right on his crotch. he pulls down his zipper, "fuck y/n..." he groaned. "you ruined my boxers, baby."
the way his raspy voice echoes in your ears had you eager to pull your clothes off quickly. you were stripped down to your panties and bra in seconds, finding yourself being pulled on the bed.
matt straddled over you, lips ghosting yours. his breath tickled your skin, and you desperately pulled him into a kiss. it was sloppy, but it had you fiending for more.
he pulled his jeans down, his clothed crotch rubbing against your skin. he slowly began to grind down on your heat, the cotton grazing your clit perfectly.
you let him snake his hands around your body, unclipping your bra, and slides it down your arms. discarding it on the floor.
he drags down your body, leaving wet kisses along your neck and chest. meeting your eyes as he flicks his tongue over one of your nipples. he continues down your body, stopping once he gets between your thighs. his eyes bore into yours as he grazes your abdomen with his teeth.
"so, so wet," he mumbles, licking a strip along your panties. "all this because you ruined my alone time, hm?"
matt hooked a finger around the soft fabric, "i was enjoying myself you know? thinking 'bout you and your perfect body." he mumbles, slowly pulling your panties down, fueling you with a rush of adrenaline. "but then, you just had to walk in."
he cuts himself off, suddenly attaching his mouth to your clit. you moan, hugging your thighs tightly around his head. you squeeze your eyes shut, his fingers grazing through your dripping folds.
"fuck, matt-" you hissed, dropping your head back. your boyfriend dipping two of his fingers into your core.
"feels good, huh?" he groans against your core. slowly beginning to grind into the bed beneath him. "taste so good for m' baby."
your hands curl through his hair, fingers tangling themselves in the coffee colored strands. he was grinding deep and hard into the comforter, the pleasure he was giving you was driving him insane himself. wanting nothing more than for you to cum on his face.
incoherent mumbles trailed off his tongue as he tried to talk you through it, but he was close to his second orgasm, and couldn't get out any more than soft whines.
easily, you returned the movements. grinding against his hand and nose like a dog in heat. his pace didn't seem to be fast enough for you as his own orgasm made his brain go hazy. his actions growing sloppy as his mouth hung wide against your pussy, his fingers doing all the work at this point.
your legs began to shake as you hooked your ankles at the base of matts back, reaching your high. "matt! oh my god~!" you cried, releasing onto his tongue.
matt buried his face against your thigh, grinding into the bed faster then earlier. hips rutting as he came, staining his boxers for the second time tonight.
โฉ cw ---- smut, cockwarming, (p) in (v), slightly sub!matt if you squint, sex in public, exhibitionist kink, mentions of alcohol, partying, mentions of underage drinking, profanity
โฉ synopsis ---- based on 'n.h.i.e' by 21 savage + doja cat
"she sits on the wood, no splinters"
0.9k words.
โโ โกห ฬ "STAY quiet for me," matt mumbled, biting down hard on his lip. his hands guided along your hips in a slow, sensual movement.
the two of you are sat on an old couch at the back of the party. flashing colored lights illuminating matt's accentuated features as you cautiously brought yourself down on his hips. locking your thighs tightly around his waist as you adjust to his size in harsh silence.
his hands slide around to your ass, pulling the hem of your dress in an attempt to hide what ungodly thing you were doing in a room with 100s of people.
both of you are drunk out of your mind, and matt was getting so handsy. you just couldn't hold yourself together as you watched the tightening of his pants.
you sucked in a hissed breath as you bottomed out, biting your lip in forced silence. "fuck, matt." you whispered, dropping your head on his shoulder.
"she sits on the wood, no splinters"
he hummed softly in response, fingers trailing circles near the hem of your dress. your lips were slightly parted as you took a moment to pull yourself together. it took everything in you not to move right then, but you would inevitably blow your cover.
biting down on his collarbone in an attempt to contain yourself, matt lets out a soft groan. only loud enough for you to hear, barely audible in the room full of head-pounding music and slightly underaged adults.
matts hands trail back around to your hips. his eyes meeting yours as he rolls his tongue in his cheek. "move for me, baby." he whispered softly. his voice beginning to become ragged as he becomes restless underneath you. you were simply sitting on his dick, no friction at all, and it was driving him fucking insane.
you slowly started to grind down against him. small movements so you don't attract any drifting eyes. your hands begin sliding under his shirt, rings getting caught on the black cotton.
he's quick to get a rise out of the way you sway back and forth to the music playing around you. each swift movement in sync with colorful but slower song.
matt drops his head back against the wall, squeezing his eyes shut and biting down on his lip. the both of you were practically losing your minds, feeling like puddles under each others touch. "fuck baby," he whines, his hands guiding your hips in various directions.
"id make you submissive"
you could tell from the way his cock twitched helplessly inside you that he was getting close. and undeniably you were as well. you felt and probably looked like a mess, but you could care less. all you wanted was to let yourself go without making a scene. but the way his breath was catching and his attempt to keep quiet was failing, was enough for several pairs of eyes to land on you.
"baby," you moaned, leaning closer to him and pressing your lips against his. "people are staring." your kiss was sloppy as you could barely keep your breath in line, but you wanted the taste of his tongue to stay with yours forever.
he groans against your lips, "don't care," his kiss was hungry and passionate as he bit down on your skin. eliciting a whiney moan to escape your throat. "makin me feel so good."
one of his hands releases its grasp on your waist, and slides down between your thighs. harshly rubbing a finger over your throbbing clit to help you get to your climax faster.
you absentmindedly moaned against his tongue, loud enough for anyone paying attention to hear. but you just pray that the music drowns your lewd noises out. "matt-" you gasped, the knot in your stomach tightening.
"cum for me, ma," he groans, picking up the pace on your clit.
his words are enough to finish you off, and you bite down on his lip to stifle your final moan. he's quick to follow you, releasing his seed into your seeping cunt.
you don't move for several long seconds, catching your breath against his neck. your panting low and short against his skin.
โฉ cw ---- smut, oral sex (fem! receiving), profanity, finger fucking, getting off from female pleasure??, unprotected sex, (p) in (v) sex, use of 'y/n'
โฉ synopsis ---- matt couldn't handle keeping his hands off you anymore, and wants to treat you right
1.4k words.
โโ โกห ฬ WALKING down the stairs, leaving the guest room, you rub harshly at your eyes as you turn the light on. adjusting to the newfound brightness at nearly one in the morning. opening the fridge, you narrow your eyes, glancing at the few food options.
closing the door with nothing in hand, you jump slightly. finding matt leaning against the counter, gazing at you.
"jesus," you mumbled, meeting his eyes. "scared the fuck out of me."
he grins at you, "can't sleep?" he asked curiously. his eyes dancing over your body. his face turning a pretty shade of pink when he realizes how little is covered on you. your high waisted shorts paired with a low cut tank top contrast nicely with how you prance around his kitchen.
keeping your eyes on him, you can notice how more and more restless he grows as he stands there. gaze glued to your body. "not really," i shrugged. walking over to the pantry.
as you stepped away from the pantry, you look around, finding that matt had disappeared from the room. frowning to yourself, you pull a granola bar out of a box and unwrap it. eating it before throwing away your trash and curiously going to matt's bedroom.
you were confused as to why he asked you something, and then right when you answered he practically vanished into thin air. walking up to his door, you stop. hesitant as to what you should do.
if he randomly left, surely he had a reason. right?
letting out a soft sigh, you back away from his door and head back to the guest room. closing the door behind you, you frowned.
sitting on the bed, you looked at the tv as it played some brain rotting show on mute. you don't know how long you sit there until there's a knock on your door.
curiously standing up, you pull the door open. revealing matt on the other side, disheveled. his eyes looked droopy, and he mumbled something along the lines of "not able to keep control," in a low, raspy voice. you furrow your brows, confused at what he's going on about; until his lips are smashed against yours.
he mumbles something incoherently as he grabs your jaw, keeping his lips on yours. you quickly fell in the kiss, tugging at his lower lip with your teeth.
matt moans softly against your tongue, and you pull back slightly. "what are you doing-"
you had just now processed that your best friend just barged in and shoved his tongue down your throat. and you were undeniably confused. the kiss had you melting as if you were a cube of ice on a warm day, but you had no idea what the fuck just happened.
"i cant stop myself, baby." he whispered, searching his eyes. "wanna taste you so bad."
his words sent you into a daze, you cupped his cheeks and hungrily pulled him back into a kiss. it felt wrong, but you couldn't tell yourself no. you wanted him too.
"jump," he mumbled against your lips, and you obliged. jumping up and wrapping your legs around his waist. matt's hands gripped tightly on your thighs, stabling you and not breaking away from the kiss.
it felt like heaven and hell on earth as he backed you up to the bed, dropping you down on your back. he pulled away from your lips, and gently trailed kisses down your neck. his eyes glued on yours as he slowly travelled down your body.
hurriedly, you pull your tank top up over your head. you were already seeing stars as matt delicately marked up your body.
matt pressed a sloppy kiss against your chest, right above your breast. he never once took his eyes off you as he slid his hands down to grip your hips.
his lips ghosted over your skin and he made his way closer to your cunt. gently kissing above the hemline of your shorts.
you whined softly, growing impatient. he smirks up at you, "tell me what you want, baby." he smiles, his fingers playing with the fabric.
dropping your head back, you moaned desperately. rubbing your thighs together. matt tightens his hand around your thigh, shoving it away to separate them. "hm?" he hums lightly. pressing a sloppy kiss on your inner thigh, trying to get an answer out of you.
"matt, please.." you whispered, meeting his eyes. he smiles up at you before effortlessly tugging your shorts and your panties down your legs. throwing them and letting them pool on the floor.
he drags his fingers along your core, "so wet already, hm baby?" matt meets your eyes. bringing the tips of his fingers up to his mouth, licking off your slick with his eyes glued on yours.
the few seconds his skin made contact with yours sent you off the wall. you felt vulnerable, laying in his guest room completely naked as he hovers over you.
without warning, he sticks two of his fingers into your pussy. a loud gasp escaping your throat. he pumps his fingers in and out of you with ease, while you clench your eyes shut.
he pulls away, but quickly replaces the vacant spot with his tongue. you can feel his eyes burning into your skin as he goes down on you. his nose brushes up against your clit perfectly.
your hands wrapped around his hair tightly, bucking your hips up into his face. opening your eyes you can see him losing his composure against you. he moans into your cunt, sending vibrations through your body as you moan back.
matt grows more restless at the sounds you make, and he absentmindedly grinds his hips against the bed; causing him to moan again.
he moves his lips up, sucking harshly on your clit. your moans only eliciting more pleasure through him. he grinds down onto the bed again, slowly gaining a rhythm as he gets himself off.
"fuck matt-" you moaned, dropping your head back again. "m' close-" you bucked your hips up again, sending him into a dazed state.
he pushes you through your high, and drags his tongue up your slit. he looks up at you, his lips red and puffy. matt keeps his eyes on you before quickly pulling down his pajama pants and his boxers.
your eyes drop down as his hard on springs up, drenched in precum. "fuck.." you mumbled under you breath, meeting his eyes before looking back down.
matt hovers over you, lining his hips up with yours. you were still slightly overstimulated but you didn't care at this point. you wanted him to take you as his own.
his eyes search yours, he didn't want to go to far. and you nod vigorously the second he looks at you.
slowly, he pushes his cock into your cunt, one hand gripping your hip. a low moan escapes your throat as he bottoms out. he meets your eyes again before pulling back and thrusting into you.
you moaned, dropping your head back. digging it into the pillow. you tensed around him with each thrust, wrapping your legs around his waist so he can go deeper.
matts hand reached up, and he grabbed you by the chin. "look at me, princess," he huffed with a smile. his thrusts growing more and more sloppy. "i want you to watch me while i do this to you. wanna see you enjoy it." voice getting lower and more faint with every passing word. you met his eyes without protest, your breath beginning to catch in your throat.
he drags his thumb over your parted lips, making you moan before leaning down and pressing his lips to yours.
you struggle keeping your lips with his as each thrust untangles you further. you were loosing yourself entirely underneath him, and you wanted nothing else.
"mmm fuck," matt mumbles against your skin. "cum with me baby.."
you came undone on his twitching member. he lets loose inside you, but doesnt pull back. he sits there and stares out you for what felt like hours, before leaning down and whispering against your neck.
"ive been waiting to do this for so long, y/n." he mumbled. his breath hot, sending a tingly feeling throughout your body. he presses a soft kiss to your neck, before pulling out and kissing your lips once more.
