RULES FOR REQUESTS
warnings;
<3 I won't use real last names
~The ones I'll use are as followed; Larkson, Ruttwell, Gold, Luisbter
<3 I wont write anything like the real life versions x reader.
<3 None of the characters belong to me
<3 Rules <3
* If a request is too much for me; I'm gunna decline it, sorry
*Plslspslsls be respectful :3!!!
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Will write ;
+ Angst
+ Sfw/Nsfw
+ Fem, Masc, NB, ect
+ Poly/Multiple x reader
+ Yandere x reader/ x yandere reader
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Won't write ;
* B3astality, Inc3st, s3lfcest, p3dophelia
* Canon x Canon (TomTord, EddMatt, EddTord ect</3)
<3
Lemon/Smut
Yeah, you can request nsfw/smut.
Kinks are allowed, just not like bodily fluids (shit, piss, yk) but other than that feel free to req!! If a kink you req is something I'm not comfortable with I will let you know however.
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!! Key !!
Y/N = Your name
H/C = Hair colour
H/L = Hair length
S/T = Skin Tone
E/C = Eye colour
F/C = Favourite colour
F/D = Favourite drink
F/F = Favourite food
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Well, that's it! Requests are VERRY appreciated!! :3
can I request an nsfw fic with Matt x an amab reader, preferable with some kind of praise aspect maybe? thank you
I've never actually written Matt NSFW, or amab reader so this should be fun to write!!
I'd really like some feedback on this, as I'm not the best at writing.
To be honest, I wasn't sure if you wanted Matt to be praised or for reader to be praised so I DID BOTH
ALSO I'M A FEMALE SO I DON'T KNOW MUCH ABOUT HOW BONERS N' STUFF WORK SO PLSSS BARE WITH ME </3
" Sweetheart "
Matt X reader, amab
NSFW.
Warnings; MLM, established relationship, handjob (m receiving) (obvi), NSFW, oral
3rd person PoV
Fluff NSFW
The house was oddly quiet. Living in 27 Durdam lane was hardly quiet, today being the exception, Matt supposed. Speaking of the ginger brit, he sat on the large muted red couch - legs streched out. On the TV played some show.
'The Children', was it? Not that it mattered to him; as he were just waiting for you, {Y/N}.
You had gone out for some job interview, not really explaining more before you kissed him on the cheek and happily trotted away.
At this point, Matt weren't sure how long you'd been gone, but now and again he would check his phone to see if you had texted him -even if his phone hadn't buzzed.
Rather suddenly, startling the brit, the door swung open and banged against the wall beside it with a bang. His head swirled around to look wide eyed at the door -- only to see a disgruntled looking {Y/N}, your brows furrowed in anger. "Oh-! {N/N}!" Matt exclaimed, his face immediately lighting up.
Truth be told, your face had lit up as well. Seeing your boyfriend was always a nice thing. Sluggishly, you made your way to Matt, and plopped down next to him lazily, "Hello, babe.." was your tired reply.
Matt chuckled, leaning his head on your shoulder.
"Rough time?" He asked, cocking up an eyebrow.
"Very."
(NSFW BELOW THE CUT.)
Wrapping an arm around you, Matt allowed his hands to wander down your torso, causing a shiver to run up your spine, "Someone's handsy.." you mumbled, a soft smile appearing across your face.
"Maybe I missed you." Matt huffed, squeezing your side gingerly, "Damn-!" You jumped slightly, stifling a laugh. "You have an interesting way of showing me that you missed me, Mattie!" You retorted light-heartedly.
Matt merely laughed, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck and inhaling deeply. "..Y'knowww," Matt began, a mischevious glint in his eyes he couldn't hide once you met his gaze with your own. "you've been so good for me, I think you deserve a reward, no?"
His hand trailed lazy circles on your lower stomach, before Matt allowed his hand to dip inside of your shirt, rubbing the are right above the waist line of your pants.
Your breath hitched, and you could feel your cock begin to harden. Matt wasn't usually this.. forward. Of course he had his moments like this -- mostly everyone did.
But for some reason, it made your little mind spin, and arch back ever so slightly.
"Do I have your consent?" He finally questioned, fingertips daring to dip lower to run along the edge of your boxers, which were now seeming awfully constrictive.
Quickly you nodded, eager to get rid of the offending articles of clothing blocking your skin from Matt's soft hands.
Your boyfriends response was a mere chuckle.
In a flash your pants, and boxers, were removed. Your was cock stood up erected. "Oh look at you, so handsome.." Matt crooned, wrapping his soft hands around your shaft. His thumb swirled around the top of your tip, smearing the pre-cum.
He began dragging his hand up and down your cock, drinking ever noise you'd spill out. "Fuck, Matt- you're doing s'good.." you mumbed breathessly, hips moving to thrust into Matt's hand.
So close.
You were so very, very close.
But suddenly, Matt's hand was gone, and you choked out a confused, unsastisfied whine. Your only reply from Matt was a low chuckle, before hs slid off of the couch and onto the ground.
All the air caught in your throat as your gaze landed on Matt, face inches away from your, now twitching, cock. He gave an expiremental lick to the side of your member -- causing you to let out a low groan.
Soon enough, Matt was forcing your dick to hit th back of is throat, gazing up at you from through his eyelashes. Silently adoring every noise that escaped you, "Fuck-- you-" you spluttered, tilting your head back,
"Your so good-- so, so good-!"
That was all that could escape you, before your hips bucked, climax hitting you like a train, cum shooting down Matt's throat-- who happily swaowed.
"Feel better?" Matt asked you once he had grabbed a tissue, cleaned you up, and put your clothes back on. All you could reply with was an incoherent mumble and a nod, a tired sme on your face.
"Good!" Matt kissed your cheek, sitting next to you.
