matt never fed off of you often, only when he really needed to if he didn’t have any other options. or if he needed human instead of an animal.
he only ever did if you offered—he was never the one to ask if he could even if he knew you’d say yes.
but tonight was different.
matt had came to you, a tired look in his eyes which told you he needed to feed. and you knew what it meant—animal blood wasn’t enough. he needed you.
“please..” he whispered, tucking his face into your neck as he started to place small kisses along your skin there. “need you..”
you smiled, pulling him back from yourself to look him in the eyes. “need me that bad baby?” you asked and he nodded quick without a second guess.
so you grabbed the collar of his shirt and let him walk you backwards, your back pressing against the wall. a cool contrast to the way his gaze was burning into you.
and that’s where you were at now.
matt’s face pressed to your neck as his teeth broke skin—small drops of crimson dripping down around his mouth. he was being messy—careless even—with the way he was taking what he wanted.
each swallow he made came with a desperate groan of approval at the taste of you. usually he was careful and checking in to make sure you were okay.
but not tonight. no—tonight he was greedy.
“matt.” you whispered, dragging a hand up his back to his head, threading your fingers into his hair. you gave a tug at his locks, just enough that made him whine against your skin.
you smirked at the sound, feeling the way his body was beginning to rock into your own. his hips rutting against you, and you could feel the bulge in his jeans.
you weren’t even sure if he had noticed himself—too lost in feeding off of you.
you hummed, tilting your head to the side a little more so he could get a better angle as your free hand slid down between you, undoing his belt until you slipped into his jeans.
matt gasped against your neck at the contact—his teeth unlatching to pull away from you. his lips were smeared in red, a string of spit connecting him to the spot he was just feeding at.
“wh-what’re you doing?” he whispered, eyes flicking down to watch how your hand wrapped around his aching cock. the sight had him twitching in your hand, your wrist moving slowly.
“m’making you feel good baby, is that okay?” you murmured, letting your hand stop the slow stroking motion you had going. he whined at the loss of friction, his hips rutting forward.
he nodding frantically, his head tipping forward to rest against your shoulder. you smirked, moving your hand again, faster this time.
“c’mon baby. you wanna keep feeding, right?” you asked, the hand in his hair tugging again to move him back to where he was before. and it didn’t take much time before his teeth were sinking into your skin again.
“thaat’s it,” you coaxed, tightening your grip around him. “good boy… take what you need.” you cooed, your own eyes fluttering closed at the pain radiating from your neck, a few sounds slipping from your lips.
his hips didn’t stop rutting into your hand—each moment that passed, the more tense he became and you knew he was getting close. he was already so close before you even started.
“be good and cum for me matt.” you breathed against his ear, your hand stroking him now in time with his thrusts. and that was all it took.
the noise he made was wrecked, a choked whimper as he shuddered against you. his feeding turned frantic and sloppy while hot white ropes spilled over your hand and the front of his jeans.
he clung tighter to you—still drinking from you and whining like he couldn’t stop.
but after a few moments when he finally pulled back, his eyes were hooded. lips and chin stained red, chest heaving—and you couldn’t help the smug little smile tugging at your lips as your other hand left his hair, brushing your thumb over his mouth.
you gathered some blood off his lips with your thumb, bringing it to his mouth and he opened instantly, letting you slip inside his mouth. his lips closed around the digit, sucking it clean.
“so messy for me matty.”
strnilolover note ⋆˙⟡ . . . oh how i’ve missed vampire!matt. also! he’s back on my au masterlist which you can find in my pinned post!! this is for @mattscig cause she missed him.
matt never fed off of you often, only when he really needed to if he didn’t have any other options. or if he needed human instead of an animal.
he only ever did if you offered—he was never the one to ask if he could even if he knew you’d say yes.
but tonight was different.
matt had came to you, a tired look in his eyes which told you he needed to feed. and you knew what it meant—animal blood wasn’t enough. he needed you.
“please..” he whispered, tucking his face into your neck as he started to place small kisses along your skin there. “need you..”
you smiled, pulling him back from yourself to look him in the eyes. “need me that bad baby?” you asked and he nodded quick without a second guess.
so you grabbed the collar of his shirt and let him walk you backwards, your back pressing against the wall. a cool contrast to the way his gaze was burning into you.
and that’s where you were at now.
matt’s face pressed to your neck as his teeth broke skin—small drops of crimson dripping down around his mouth. he was being messy—careless even—with the way he was taking what he wanted.
each swallow he made came with a desperate groan of approval at the taste of you. usually he was careful and checking in to make sure you were okay.
but not tonight. no—tonight he was greedy.
“matt.” you whispered, dragging a hand up his back to his head, threading your fingers into his hair. you gave a tug at his locks, just enough that made him whine against your skin.
you smirked at the sound, feeling the way his body was beginning to rock into your own. his hips rutting against you, and you could feel the bulge in his jeans.
you weren’t even sure if he had noticed himself—too lost in feeding off of you.
you hummed, tilting your head to the side a little more so he could get a better angle as your free hand slid down between you, undoing his belt until you slipped into his jeans.
matt gasped against your neck at the contact—his teeth unlatching to pull away from you. his lips were smeared in red, a string of spit connecting him to the spot he was just feeding at.
“wh-what’re you doing?” he whispered, eyes flicking down to watch how your hand wrapped around his aching cock. the sight had him twitching in your hand, your wrist moving slowly.
“m’making you feel good baby, is that okay?” you murmured, letting your hand stop the slow stroking motion you had going. he whined at the loss of friction, his hips rutting forward.
he nodding frantically, his head tipping forward to rest against your shoulder. you smirked, moving your hand again, faster this time.
“c’mon baby. you wanna keep feeding, right?” you asked, the hand in his hair tugging again to move him back to where he was before. and it didn’t take much time before his teeth were sinking into your skin again.
“thaat’s it,” you coaxed, tightening your grip around him. “good boy… take what you need.” you cooed, your own eyes fluttering closed at the pain radiating from your neck, a few sounds slipping from your lips.
his hips didn’t stop rutting into your hand—each moment that passed, the more tense he became and you knew he was getting close. he was already so close before you even started.
“be good and cum for me matt.” you breathed against his ear, your hand stroking him now in time with his thrusts. and that was all it took.
the noise he made was wrecked, a choked whimper as he shuddered against you. his feeding turned frantic and sloppy while hot white ropes spilled over your hand and the front of his jeans.
he clung tighter to you—still drinking from you and whining like he couldn’t stop.
but after a few moments when he finally pulled back, his eyes were hooded. lips and chin stained red, chest heaving—and you couldn’t help the smug little smile tugging at your lips as your other hand left his hair, brushing your thumb over his mouth.
you gathered some blood off his lips with your thumb, bringing it to his mouth and he opened instantly, letting you slip inside his mouth. his lips closed around the digit, sucking it clean.
“so messy for me matty.”
strnilolover note ⋆˙⟡ . . . oh how i’ve missed vampire!matt. also! he’s back on my au masterlist which you can find in my pinned post!! this is for @mattscig cause she missed him.
day seven!!!! fics have been flopping lately and this kinda sucks so let’s lift the mood with some sub!matt p links🤍🤍 (got so horny watching this im gonna have to take a cold shower) these are all on twitter, watch it carefully and have fun! mwah!
READ WITH CAUTION IF THIS STUFF MAKES YOU UNCOMFORTABLE!
it wasn’t often that you would go out by yourself to the store—especially to a sex store. you had been thinking about this for a while, about how every time you had your sweet boy under you he’d babble about how he’d wanted to be filled. and so you this morning you finally made up your mind to go and grab something that would fulfill what he wanted.
it took a little, since there were so many design options. walking back and fourth with your eyes scanning all the different toys on display. running your hands over a few of them, thinking about what one he would like best.
once you found you that you thought he’d like—and one that he’d be able to take well enough—you thought about grabbing something other things as well before heading to the check out. but all that you grabbed was just an extra bottle of lube, knowing that he’d need it.
when you were in the car on your way home, you couldn’t help but to let your mind wander to some of the times he had begged you.
“p-please mama—please!”
“wanna be full mama please—wish you could..”
he’d even cum a few times just from how you’d bury yourself deep inside of him, his imagination taking over, thinking about you spilling deep inside him. you were already wet just thinking about ruining him—about giving him what he craved.
when you had gotten home and pulled into the driveway, you couldn’t help the little smirk that stayed plastered to your face. you put the car in park, turning it off and grabbing the items before exiting the vehicle.
when you had gotten inside—kicking your shoes off and padding into the living room where matt was at, his eyes had immediately locked onto the bag in your hand. they flicked between you and the bag a few times, his lips parting just slightly. “what’s that?” he asked quietly, almost breathless.
you smiled, it quickly turning into a grin. “something new i wanna try on you baby.” you admitted. and by your words, his eyes widened a little, body already shifting where he sat—like he could feel his body reacting before his brain caught up. “what is it?” he asked cautiously, but not like he wanted to say no.
you hummed, dropping the bag onto the table in front of him and reached in. slowly, you pulled out a harness first—the sight of it already enough to have his cheeks burning.
“thought we could finally put this to good use.” you teased lightly before pulling out the thick, curved dildo—realistic, pinkish in color, with an actual built-in reservoir and a bulb to simulate an orgasm.
matt blinked at it—once, twice—before his whole face turned a shade of pink. you leaned forward and whispered, “it cums, baby.” just in case he didn’t get the memo of what it actually was. he sucked in a breath so fast it almost made you want to laugh at the poor boy.
“you… you want to fuck me with that?” he asked, voice going smaller than he probably meant it to. you nodded, watching his throat bob as he swallowed. “of course i do baby,” you said. “gonna fill you up just like you want, right?”
he went silent for a moment, your eyes flicked down and noticed how his boxers were already tenting in the front. “you’re serious?” his words a whisper, like if he said the wrong thing then maybe you’d change your mind.
you leaned down, planting your hands on both sides of his face before kissing the top of his head. “only if you want me to sweet boy.” he didn’t even give you a moment before he was bidding his head, a quick ‘yes’ slipping from his lips.
you didn’t rush him—you gave him time. let him shower and clean up, let him bring himself into the bedroom when he was ready. and when he did bring himself into the room, he noticed the things laid out on the bed.
lube and a soft toy to help prep him, even if you were going to be using your fingers too. and the harness was already strapped on your hips. you saw the way his eyes kept flicking to it and then to your face and the toys on the sheets.
“you sure about this baby?” you asked, your tone gentle. “i know how much you always say you want it, but it’ll be different.” he nodded, his fingers fidgeting at his sides. “yeah..just… be slow?” you smiled at your sweet boy, reaching out for him and brining him close.
“i always am,” you whispered, brining him in to place a gentle kiss to his lips. “get on the bed, sweetheart. on your tummy for me first.” you mumbled against his lips before pulling away. he obeyed easily, still a little quiet. but that was okay. he always started like this before he broke.
he moved himself onto the bed, laying in the center of it, and it didn’t take long before you climbed behind him and straddled the back of his thighs. your hands running down the curve of his back, over his hips, smoothing along the swell of his ass over the towel.
you leaned down, pressing a kiss to his back. “can i take this off baby?” you muttered, hands trailing up to grab at the towel around him. he nodded, lifting his hips already without you having to ask, making it easier for you to grab the towel and peel it off of him.
once you pulled it off, you let your eyes linger for just a moment before you kissed his shoulder blade, murmuring, “m’gonna start with my fingers, okay?” your hand run running over bare skin instead of fabric. he nodded into the pillow, mumbling a ‘okay’ and you got to work.
you reached for the bottle of lube, popping the cap open before pouring some over your fingers. it was cold of course, but your fingers were warm, so you rubbed them together before you brought them down.
you teased his hole first—rubbing soft circles, massaging it until he sighed, relaxing for you. you pressed just lightly against his rim, teasing, before slipping one finger in slow and steady, working it in gently as he started to squirm a little beneath you. a small whimper escaping him.
“so good,” you whispered. “always take my fingers so well baby.” the praise made him moan, walls clenching around your digit. “f-feels weird.” he mumbled. “i know baby, say that every time,” you hummed. “but you like it.”
and he moaned softly in response, especially when you let a second finger join your first. you scissored them gently, stretching him open little by little, curling them just to tease that spot inside him that made his hips jerk into the mattress below him.
after a while matt started to get restless—the feeling of your fingers pressing against his prostate left him shaking. pleasure curling low in his abdomen. “fuck—okay, okay,” he gasped. “i’m ready, I want it—please mama.”
you hummed, moving your fingers slowly before pulling them free. you leaned down over him and pressed s few kisses between his shoulder blades. “you’re not ready for the big one yet,” you teased, your words ghosting against his skin. “Patience sweet boy.”
he whined, his hips trying to push back, like a silent protest to get what he wanted when he wanted it. but you just ignored it. you just reached over on the side of the bed and grabbed the regular dildo. one that was a little smaller, something he could easily fit—something that would stretch him open and get him ready for you.
the toy went in easy, thanks to how long you were using your fingers to prep him for. it was still thick enough to make him gasp, but not so much that he couldn’t handle it. you thrust it into him slow, shallow at first, your hand stroking his lower back as he buried his face in the pillow.
“such a good boy for me,” you whispered, pushing the toy deeper and deeper with each push and pull your hand made. “taking it so well. makin’ mama so proud baby.” he whimpered, his hips rocking back into your movements.
you fucked the dildo into him a little longer—speeding up before slowing down. you were purposefully trying to edge him, make him feel good before you slowed down and dragged it out.
by the time you finally pulled it out, he was a panting mess, letting out a gasp as you pulled it out fully. his hole wet with lube and glistening. you knew you’d be able to slide in pretty easily.
the harness to attach the dildo was already on your body, so you just reached over for the toy next. you had already pre prepped it. filling it with the cum like lube. you attached it to yourself, giving it a pump—watching a little bit of that artificial cream-colored liquid push out the tip.
you weren’t aware the matt had turned his head to look at you. not until you heard him suck in a sharp breath. he saw it, and his entire body shuddered.
you eyes locked with his, giving him a small smirk. “m’gonna fuck you now,” you said as you moved off the back of his thighs, grabbing his hips and flipped him onto his back. “you ready baby?”
he nodded, his eyes wide and wanting. you couldn’t help but let your eyes trail over him—seeing his flushed skin and the was his cock was leaking and twitching against his stomach from the lack of attention.
your hands trailed down, spreading his legs and letting yourself climb between them. “so so pretty baby.” you whispered, reaching over to grab the lube again and pop the cap open, pouring some on the tip of the toy. you adjusted the strap-on, letting your hand pump it a few times before you pressed the lubed tip of the toy to his stretched hole.
“look at me sweetheart.” you ordered, your voice firmer now. he obeyed immediately, blinking up at you. his cheeks were red, his breathing picking up pace just slightly.
“y’want it? gotta say what you want or you’re not getting it. you know the rules.” you cooed, letting your free hand run up to rub calming circles into his hip. he was shaking—out of fear or anticipation, you weren’t sure. but you could guess on the latter.
“i want it,” he breathed. “want you to fuck me with your cock—please, please.” he begged, his voice cracking as he tried to push his hips down onto the toy.
you always loved how pretty he sounded.
“good boy.” you praised as you pushed in slowly, letting the top of the toy push past his rim. he moaned loudly—a gasp following as his head fell back against the pillows. his body arched, lips falling open with every inch you pushed inside of him.
“god—so fuckin’ pretty when you take it.” you said, panting a little, watching the way he stretched around your cock. you weren’t even half way in yet and you could see how his brain was already turning to mush below you.
“fuck—s’so big,” he cried out as his hands fisted at the sheets. the dildo was a little bigger than what he was used to taking, so the stretch was a lot. “I-I can feel it, it’s—shit—”
you chuckled as he tried to talk—to say something, but he just couldn’t. so you leaned forward and kissed him as you pushed your hips forward more, swallowing his gasps as you bottomed out. you stilled, letting him feel it fully seated inside him. letting him adjust before you even thought about moving.
his chest rose and fell, eyes fluttering closed at the feeling of the toy inside him. it wasn’t long before he started to whine, rocking his hips up to grind himself on the silicone toy. he gasped when the tip pressed harder against his spot inside him, legs wanting to close.
“what’s the matter baby boy, hm? can’t take it?” you teased as your hips started to rock slow and deliberately, fucking him deep while your hands gripped at his thighs, holding them open so you could have better access.
he couldn’t respond—didn’t. so you raised a hand and lightly smacked it against his thigh, which made him moan.
“y’like my cock inside you, baby?” you asked instead, and that got a reaction out of him. he nodded frantically, whimpering, “yeah—yes, please, please fuck me—mama please!”
and how could you say no to him?
so you grabbed both his hips, fingers digging in hard enough to leave bruises behind for later. your hips picked up the pace, pounding into him now, watching the way his body bounced below you. watching the way his cock leaked against his tummy with every thrust of the toy.
you saw how his tummy bulged with each deep thrust you did into him. and you couldn’t lie that it turned you on seeing how deep you were. “you see that matty? look at how deep i am baby.” you said, letting one of your hands come up to press right where it bulged.
“o-oh—mama, don’t—ah!” he babbled, his hands trying to push yours away that was pressing right on him, but it his attempt didn’t last long. after a moment you let your other hand reach for his weeping cock—your fingers wrapping around the base of him before giving a tug.
the moan he let out was pornographic—his hips bucking up into your fist, but the movement only made him fuck himself on your cock.
beads of pre-cum beaded relentlessly at his slit, making it easier for your hand to move up and down his shaft. you gave a few firm squeezes every time you moved up, twisting your wrist at the same time.
soon enough, you said the words that sent him spiraling. “you want my cum, baby?” you groaned out, and his eyes flew open, mouth parted.
“i can fill you up,” you teased. “make a mess inside of you. pump you full of my cum until it’s spilling out.” and you watched how his body tensed, the way he sucked the toy in deeper—if that was even possible.
“oh—fuck—yes,” he cried. “please, please—I want it, I want your cum, I want you to fill me up mama.” he was babbling, completely gone at this point, his hips rolling to meet your thrusts as his hands clawed at the sheets.
the added stimulation from your hand on his cock wasn’t making it any better either. the tip leaking and angry, you could feel the way he was twitching in your grasp. knew he was getting close to making a mess all over himself just for you.
“make me messy,” he whimpered. “please—inside me, want it in me, wanna be full.” he pleaded. “fuck,” you groaned. “you’re so dirty, matty.” you said, hips grinding into him now, hitting his prostate every time.
“please,” he begged again, almost sobbing now, “give it to me—please, I want your cum so bad.” and that was all it took before you reached down and gave the bulb a hard squeeze.
warm, thick fluid spurted into him, and matt screamed—his back arching as his face twisted in pure ecstasy at the feeling of the liquid filling him up. like he’s always wanted.
“fuck yesyesyes,” he sobbed, his own cock twitching in your hand as he came all over himself—ropes of cum hitting his chest and covering his stomach.
you kept thrusting through it, slower now, watching his hole clench around the dildo as your faux release dribbled out around the toy.
“did so so good baby.” you praised, letting his softening cock go, bringing your hand up to his face. “wanna taste yourself sweetheart?” you asked, offering. you weren’t sure if he would.
but to your surprise, he let his tongue dart out and lick a bead of his cum off your hand. you groaned at the sight. “god, you’re so fucking filthy.” he whimpered, tears in his lashes and his lips glossy from licking them.
soon enough you came to a stop and slowly pulled yourself back—letting the you slip free from his hole. watching the way the liquid followed behind.
“let me get you cleaned up sweet boy. then we’ll cuddle and i’ll pamper you, how does that sound?” and you swore he never smiled bigger in his life.
strnilolover note ⋆˙⟡ . . . feeding you guys some sub!matt because i wanted to post but i’m still going to be away for another few days or a week. sorry for any spelling mistakes, i’m too lazy to fix them
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virgin loser
he misses you
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an: this is to keep you guys fed while i work on my upcoming project !! i have tagged everyone on my taglist, but please do let me know if you do not want to be tagged in p!links 🤍
main taglist: @spookysturnz @izzylovesmatt @courta13 @lyingonchris
here's daniela strapzini and straphia laforteza for y'all freaky frogs 😛 straps in their colors <3 should i do marz together next?
close ups ⬇️
i was supposed to post it yesterday BUT i umm got too fried 🤫 i haven't hit a blinker in years i forgot how strong them fucking vapes are sorry LMFAOOO
i have more sodani i'll post sometime next week (and meichae) 😛
also i'll answer all the asks later today i promise 🥴
