Summary: Matt brings you over to meet his brothers, Nick and Chris, for the first time.
Warnings: MDNI/ smut/ mattxfem!reader/ pnv/ toxic intentions/ getting payback/ fluff/ pet names (baby)/ multiple part series/ use of "you"
A/N: This is part 4 of my series, "Dirty Laundry." For context, click here to find the previous parts. Interactions are appreciated. Pls don't steal my shit. Thx!💋
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Ever since your date, you and Matt have been inseparable. The two of you somehow manage to see each other at least once a day even if it’s just for half an hour. Tonight, you’re going to Matt’s house for the first time. This is also going to be your first time seeing your cheating ass ex, Chris.
[Matthew Sturniolo]
Hey. I wanna see you tonight. Wanna come to my place so I can introduce you to my brothers? 😁
[You]
We can do that. I’m so fucking nervous though. What if I’m awkward or they don’t like me?
[Matthew Sturniolo]
Don’t stress about it. I think they will really like you. Tonight isn’t going to be like a hangout with them or anything I’m just going to introduce you to them. After you’re more comfortable, we can make plans to do something with them. Sound good?
[You]
I love that idea. I’ll see you later. Wear something nice for me. 😉
You spend the day preparing to meet Matt and come face to face with someone you hate. After many hours, Matt arrives at your house to pick you up. He opens your door, and you get into his car. After you are both settled, he gently turns your face towards his and kisses you. The kiss is filled with his longing for your lips. When the kiss ends, you are both left breathless.
“I’ve been looking forward to that all day,” he smiles throwing the car in gear.
As Matt drives to his house, you both talk about what you’ve been up to since you saw each other last. In little to no time, Matt pulls into his driveway.
“Matt, are your brothers here? Where are the other cars?”
“They’re here. My brothers don’t drive,” Matt laughs as he gets out of the car.
He walks over to the passenger door and helps you out. He takes your hand in his and walks you to the door. You can feel your hand getting sweaty and shaky. Matt gently rubs his thumb over your hand, sensing what he thinks to be nervousness to meet his brothers. Deep down, you know that it’s just nervousness to see one of them.
“Hey, it’s okay. They aren’t scary I promise.”
Matt gives you a gentle smile as he unlocks his door. After you walk up the stairs, you see Chris and Nick sitting down on the couch.
“Hey guys, I want to introduce you to someone,” Matt starts as he starts to lead you towards them.
You and Chris make eye contact. All of the color leaves his face, and your insides fill with rage. You break into a huge grin, seeing his jaw clench and his eyes widen. Nick smiles as he gets up off of the couch and begins to walk over to you.
“Hello. You must be the girl that Matt hasn’t shut up about,” he wraps his arm around Matt as he looks down at you.
“That’s me. Or at least I hope it is,” you say, your eyes darting over to Chris’ at that last remark before you look at Matt and Nick giggling.
“It wouldn’t be anyone else,” Matt smiles, his hand leaving yours and making its way to your lower back.
“Well, it’s very nice to meet you. I love your makeup by the way. You’re really pretty.”
“Thank you um…”
“Oh sorry, I’m Nick. Obviously, you know Matt and that one over there is Chris,” he gestures towards Chris who is still on the couch. His expression has now changed from a look of disbelief to a grimace of disgust.
“Hi, Chris,” you say with a smug grin.
“Sup,” Chris says before getting up. He walks directly to the kitchen table before sitting down and getting on his phone.
“What the fuck is his problem?” Nick asks looking at Matt.
“Couldn’t tell ya. He isn’t normally like this,” Matt says looking at you once again.
“Yeah, that motherfucker is normally bouncing off the walls like a fucking animal,” Nick says.
You and Matt both start to laugh at Nick’s remark.
“Well anyways, I’m getting ready to go out. Matt come help me pick out an outfit," Nick says grabbing Matt's arm as he starts to lead him towards the stairs.
"Why me," Matt says looking at you. "Let Chris help you."
"Do you see what Chris is fucking wearing, Matt? I think the fuck not. Now come on."
Nick drags Matt with him leaving only you and Chris downstairs. You walk over to the kitchen table and sit down across from Chris. You pull out your phone and ignore his presence.
“What the fuck are you doing?” Chris asks you, his tone full of bitterness.
“Scrolling through my phone,” you respond refusing to meet his eyes and poorly trying to hide your smile.
“I mean with my fucking brother.”
“Listen...umm. I’m sorry I didn’t realize how similar you all looked. You’re...Nick, right?”
You sit your phone down and look at Chris.
“Don’t act like you don’t know my fucking name. A few weeks ago, you were screaming it damn near every night,” Chris replies with a smug look on his face.
“Well, guess whose name I’ll be screaming tonight,” you say, your face no longer hiding the joy his anger is bringing you.
“Yeah okay,” Chris scoffs. “Obviously you have a type. I mean we look just alike. Seems like someone was missing me. You could've just answered my texts instead of getting with Matt. He won't be able to please you like I did.”
“You two may look alike but trust me you’re very different. Matt seemed to get all of the good traits, especially the ones that matter,” you say looking downwards.
“Fuck you. Believe it or not, I really cared about you.”
“No. All you fucking cared about Chris was having someone to fuck. It could’ve been me or whoever else was willing to,” you say as the sound of Nick and Matt’s footsteps grow louder.
Nick and Matt come up to the table, unable to sense the tension between you and Chris.
“Well, it was good to meet you. I’ll see you again soon. My friends are here to get me,” Nick says looking at you with a kind smile.
“It was nice meeting you too, Nick.”
“What time are you leaving Chris,” Matt asks as Nick heads to the door.
“I’m about to leave right now.”
“Okay. Well we are going to go upstairs. I’ll see you later,” Matt says helping you out of your chair.
“Whatever,” Chris says in a pissy tone.
Matt starts to lead you to the stairs, his large hand placed on the small of your back.
“I’m sorry about him. I don’t know what his deal is.”
“It’s okay. Maybe next time will be better.”
“Yeah hopefully. This is my room,” Matt says pushing the door open. “Make yourself at home.”
You walk over and sit down on his bed. Matt quickly joins you and you pull him in for a kiss.
“Well I missed you too,” Matt says with a laugh, pulling you on top of him.
“I’ve been looking forward to this all day,” you say with a smile, your kisses growing more and more hungry.
You both hear the sound of a door shutting.
“Matt I want you so bad right now.”
Without hesitation, Matt quickly takes his shirt off before climbing on top of you. He starts to kiss your neck sending shivers down your spine. His hand slips underneath your shirt and starts to explore your skin. He slowly takes off your shirt, and continues to explore your body, this time with his mouth. His lips connecting with your skin begins to leave you breathless. Matt quickly sits up and takes his pants off as you remove your bra. He takes off your pants and tosses them on the floor, right beside his.
“Let me show you how much I missed you,” he says, his voice filled with desire.
He starts to trail his mouth down your body, no area of skin left untouched. You gently guide his head back up to yours, kissing him hungrily. Matt begins to grind against you, showing you how badly he wants you too. Your hips thrust upwards, desperately searching for more friction. The soft moans coming out of you are starting to fill Matt's mouth. He gently pulls away from you and rolls over to his nightstand, grabbing a condom out of the first drawer. You slowly slide off your underwear as Matt takes off his own. He puts the condom on and kisses you slowly as he starts to push into you. He wraps your legs around his waist as he starts to pick up his movements. Sounds of your pleasure start to feel the room as Matt slams into you repeatedly. You let your head fall backwards and Matt quickly meets your throat, nipping at it gently then soothing the pain with his tongue and lips.
"Look at me," he says, pulling his mouth off of your neck. "Let me see those pretty eyes."
You meet his gaze as he continues to pound into you. As you make eye contact, Matt begins to thrust harder and faster into you. You throw your hand over your mouth to prevent yourself from screaming.
"Are you okay?"
You nod your head frantically.
"Does it feel good?"
You start to nod again taking your hand off of your mouth and biting your lip.
"Let me hear how good it feels, baby. It's okay."
You stop holding back your moans as the pressure inside you builds.
"You're close, aren't you?" Matt asks.
"Yes, Matt! Please don't stop."
Your nails dig into his back as you feel your climax approaching.
"Oh my god, Matt!" you scream as you come undone underneath him.
Your screams are so loud they make the walls shake.
"Oh fuck," Matt groans in your ear as he finishes.
He continues to pump into you a few more times, riding out the after waves. He collapses on top of you and gently kisses your temple. He pulls out of you and discards the condom. Matt pulls you into his arms and rubs your back.
"You did so good," Matt praises.
Suddenly the both of you hear a toilet flush and a few seconds later the front door slams. You and Matt look at each other terrified.
"Oh shit," Matt says. "I thought Chris already left."
"Fuck," you say covering your face in embarrassment. "He already didn't like me before Matt, he's really going to hate me now."
"Hey, that's not true," Matt says. "I think he may just be having an off day. I'm sorry. I'll talk to him about this later. Hopefully he won't hold anything against us or tell Nick."
You listen to Matt's words and focus on concealing the amount of joy this incident has brought you. Not only did Chris see you with his brother, but in the same day, he also heard you have sex with his brother. There was no better way for you to get revenge. Now you can focus on Matt and Matt only. Matt helps you clean up. The two of you get dressed and head downstairs to watch a movie. As you lay down on the couch, Matt lays opposite of you and pulls your feet onto his chest. He starts to give you a foot massage and you begin to laugh.
"What's so funny?" Matt asks with a smile. "Are you ticklish?"
"Yea, I am, but that's not why I'm laughing," you start. "I'm laughing because you must really like me to be touching my feet for no reason."
Matt looks up at you sweetly, his hands never leaving your foot.
"I do really like you," Matt says with a shy laugh. "I really really like you actually."
"Oh? Is that so?" you respond jokingly. "Well that's good because I really really like you too."
Matt blushes as he continues to rub your feet. After a few minutes pass, Matt speaks again.
"Will you be my girlfriend?"
The question catches off guard, but the answer doesn't require much thinking.
"I would love to be your girlfriend," you reply blushing.
Matt quickly releases your feet and climbs on top of you, peppering your face with kisses. You start to giggle.
"I want to take you out. Like on a real date as my girlfriend. I'm not free until next week though. Is that okay with you?"
"Yes."
"Thank God. I don't know what we will do yet, but all I do know is I want to show you off. I want to post you. Is that okay?" he asks excitedly.
"Absolutely."
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Summary: Matt takes you out on a date. Can you focus on the payback plan and put your feelings for Matt to the side?
Warnings: MDNI/ smut/ mattxfem!reader/ pnv/ slight choking/ toxic intentions/ getting payback/ fluff/ pet names (pretty boy, baby)/ multiple part series/ use of "you"
A/N: This is part 3 of my series, "Dirty Laundry." For context, click here to find parts 1 and 2. Interactions are appreciated. Pls don't steal my shit. Thx!💋
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“What the fuck are we doing?” you think to yourself as you pull on a jacket. Matt said the date was a surprise, but he also told you to dress “outdoorsy”…whatever the hell that meant. There was no denying the slight sense of excitement that bubbled in your chest when he told you this date was a secret. Although you knew it was totally because you were going to see Matt, you wanted to convince yourself that it was because you were no longer going to see Matt after tonight. Tonight was it. You needed to find a way to get Matt alone and follow through with the plan before you fell in deeper than you wanted to. The whole point of this was to get back at your ex, not to fall for his brother.
[Matthew Sturniolo]
I think I’m here.
[You]
I’m walking outside now! Do you see me?
Matt honks the horn lightheartedly and your eyes fall on his car. As you approach the vehicle, Matt hops out of the car to open your door.
"You look really good," Matt says, a smiling spreading across his face as he shuts your door and makes his way to the driver's side.
As much as you hate it, you can feel your face grow hot.
"Don't fucking blush at that! What're you doing?!?" you think to yourself, pulling down the passenger mirror to make sure the flush isn't too noticeable. You look over at Matt as he buckles his seatbelt. He's wearing a white t-shirt, a nice pair of pants, and a hat embroidered with flowers.
"You don't look too bad yourself," you say.
Matt tries to hold back his smile, but he fails. He puts the car in drive and starts to move away from your house. The two of you talk and listen to music as he drives. Suddenly, you remember that you don't even know where you're going.
"So, where are you taking me?"
"We are going on a hike," he says shooting you a look.
We are going on a fucking hike for a "first date?!" Great! His brother is a fuckboy, and he is a serial killer.
"A hike," you say confused. "Are you going to kidnap me or something?" you chuckle.
Matt lets out a soft laugh.
"No, I'm not going to kidnap you. I want to take you to a special spot."
"As long as it's not a pre-dug grave, I'm down," you say with a laugh.
Matt smiles at you before returning his eyes to the road. Why is he so hot...ugh? If he keeps looking at me like that I'm going to...
"We're here," Matt says pulling you out of your thoughts.
He pulls into the parking lot and exits the car. After helping you out of the vehicle, he looks down at you.
"Are you ready?" he asks as a huge smile consumes his face.
You take off his hat and place it on his head backwards.
"I'm as ready as I'll ever be," you say, taking Matt's face in your hands.
His smile makes your heart race. Suddenly, your feels his hands snake around your waist as he pulls you closer to him.
"Can I kiss you?" he asks, rubbing his thumb on your lower back.
"I'd be upset if you didn't," you reply with a smirk, pulling his face even closer to yours.
Matt's lips meet yours as he kisses you gently. Although his lips are sweet and warm, the soft kiss sends a jolt throughout your entire body. He pulls away from you and places a gentle peck to your forehead.
"Let's get going," he says, taking your hand in his as he starts to lead you down the trail. The two of you walked with your hands intertwined. Matt leads the way as you take in the scenery. Everything is so beautiful.
"How did you know that I like hiking?"
Matt looks at you and lets out a small chuckle.
"I didn't."
You look at Matt, taking in the sight of him. His lips, his hair, his perfectly tattooed arm, his hand intertwined with yours. You reach for your phone.
"Well, I hope you know that I like taking pictures too," you say with a laugh. You take a quick photo of Matt before quickly putting your phone back in your pocket.
"Let me see the picture," Matt laughs.
"I'll show you later, I promise."
"I'm going to hold you to that. We are almost to the spot. We've got to take this path right here," Matt says, leading the way.
He takes you down a connecting trail, revealing a lot more greenery. You can hear the sound of water, but there are only trees in sight. You pull out your phone and start to take even more pictures. You and Matt continue to talk as you walk through the trail, when a few short trees reveal a waterfall.
"MATT, LOOK!" you say pointing excitedly. You quickly turn your phone and start to snap a bunch of photos of the waterfall. Matt chuckles at your excitement.
"I know. Pretty cool, huh?"
"It so prettyyyyughhhh," you respond looking at Matt.
Matt's hand leaves yours as he wraps it around your back, kissing the top of your head softly.
"I know, I know, but we've gotta keep walking. We are almost there. I promise you'll be able to see it again, the trees break more up ahead."
You nod and continue to walk, Matt's hand resting on your lower back. After walking and talking for a few more minutes, Matt stops you. He grabs your hands and looks in your eyes.
"Do you trust me?" he asks.
"Uhhh, not really. I don't know you super well yet. Why?"
Matt chuckles at your response.
"Because this is a surprise, so I need to cover your eyes."
See...a serial killer.
"Do whatever you have to do," you laugh, "Just please don't hurt me."
You hear Matt laugh as he places his hands over your eyes. His voice guides you, making sure you don't run into anything. You start to feel Matt slow down.
"Are we here?" you ask.
"Mhm," Matt says taking his hands away from your eyes.
After blinking a few times and readjusting to the light, you see the waterfall. It looks 10 times bigger now that you are standing in the grassy area directly next to it. You look down at your feet and see a huge blanket covered in picnic supplies.
"MATT! What the fuck?!" you shriek excitedly, turning to hug him.
Matt laughs, pulling you into his body.
"Do you like it?" he asks.
"I love it!"
That was the problem. He was too hard to not like. At this point, you wish he would've just killed you.
You squeeze Matt hard, taking in his comforting scent before pulling away from him. The both of you sit down on the blanket as your date officially begins. The two of you talk and laugh while enjoying your picnic. You pull out your phone and start to take even more photos.
"Can I see the one you took of me earlier?" Matt asks, taking a sip of his drink.
"I'll show you later," you say.
"Like when I drop you off later orr?"
"Matt, I want you to stay at my house tonight. What do you think?" you ask, searching for a way to get Matt alone.
He smiles at you as he thinks.
"I'll stay with you tonight, but only because I want to see that photo," Matt says with a smirk on his face.
As the two of you finish up the picnic, you stand up and dust yourself off. That's when you feel a vibration in your pocket. You pull out your phone, noticing you have an Instagram notification.
[Christopher Sturniolo]
Can we please talk?
I miss you.
Come pick me up tonight, please.
Without even thinking, you block the account.
"Do you need some help," you ask Matt.
"No, I've got it," Matt responds, throwing everything back into the basket that it came out of.
He picks up the basket and grabs your hand. He leads you back down the trail to the parking lot. The two of you find the car and pack up. Matt helps you into the car before getting in himself. As he starts to drive off you can feel him looking at you.
“What?” you say, smiling against your will.
“Did you have a good time? Are you going to let me take you out again?” he asks.
“You aren’t very good at taking hints, are you? I literally asked you to stay the night at my house tonight.”
You can see Matt lick his lips before his attention falls back on the road.
“Oh, I’m very good at taking hints. I just want to make sure we are on the same page, and I don’t get my hopes up after tonight,” he says.
“Yes, Matt. I plan on sticking around if you do,” you say, swallowing the lump in your throat created by the lie that just came out of your mouth.
“Good. I really like you,” he says placing his hand on your thigh.
“I really like you too,” you say, placing your hand over top of his.
Eventually, Matt arrives at your house. He gets out of the car first to open your door. He takes your hand in his as he walks you to your front door.
"I'm going to take a quick shower and then I'll text you when you can come over," you say, taking his face in your hands.
"I'm going to shower too but trust me I'll be waiting for that text."
The both of you laugh and you quickly press your lips to his. Almost as quickly as you start the kiss, you pull away. Matt attempts to pull you back in obviously wanting more.
"Not too fast, pretty boy. You'll get plenty of that later."
Matt chuckles and places a small peck to your forehead.
"That shower better be quick," he says as he walks back towards his car.
You smile at his words and walk inside, immediately making your way to the bathroom.
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After finishing your "everything shower," you immediately messaged Matt, wanting him to come over as quickly as possible. You want to spend as much time with him as you can, considering tonight may be the last night that you see him. You're setting up your room for a movie night when you get a text from Matt.
[Matthew Sturniolo]
I'm here.
You walk to the front door, flinging it open before Matt can even knock. You grab him by his shirt, pulling him towards your body.
"Get in here," you say playfully, pressing your mouth against his as soon as he enters your house. For a mouth that you just met today, you really did miss it a lot.
You give Matt a tour of your house, saving your room for last.
"I hope you like watching movies," you say nodding your head towards the bowl of popcorn on your nightstand.
"I love movies," he says, sitting his backpack on your floor.
You lead him towards your bed, both of you getting comfortable immediately. Matt pulls you into his body and the two of you agree on a movie. As the movie goes on, you share the popcorn, talk, and admire each other, kissing occasionally. Being here with Matt just felt so right and his body pressed against yours started to make your heart race.
"Do you want any more popcorn?" you ask him.
Matt shakes his head with a smile. You set the popcorn back on your nightstand, freeing up your hands so that you can roam Matt's body. You immediately put your hand on his chest as you place your lips against his. As you deepen the kiss, you swing your leg over his. Matt smiles against your lips before slipping his tongue in your mouth. You move your hand down to his lower stomach, slipping your fingers into his waistband. Suddenly, you start to feel pressure against your thigh. You look up at Matt with a chuckle.
"Is that your phone or are you just happy to see me?" you ask sarcastically.
Matt's cheeks start to flush. He clears his throat and ignores your question.
"Speaking of phones, can you show me those photos you took now?" he asks, desperately trying to change the subject.
"Of course," you say, laughing at Matt's demeanor.
You instantly pull out your phone and click on your 'Photos' app. You scroll to the photo of Matt and hold it up to him excitedly.
"Loooook," you say with a big smile, "You're so handsome. I could literally die."
Matt laughs, kissing your hair as a thank you. You scroll through the next few photos that you captured on your hike, when you land on the waterfall photos. You feel giddy inside as you look up at Matt. Why did he have to be so perfect and take you on the best first date possible. Just being in his presence was enough to turn you on.
"Look at how pretty the waterfall was, Matt," you say, pushing your phone closer to his face.
Matt starts to laugh to himself.
"What?"
"Nothing. I was about to say something really cringey," he says continuing to laugh.
"Well, let's hear it then," you say with a smirk.
"I was going to say that the waterfall was probably the second prettiest thing that I saw today," Matt says winking at you playfully.
"Can I say something cringey too?"
Matt nods his head, rubbing small circles on your thigh with his thumb and placing a gentle kiss on your neck.
"That waterfall will also be the second wettest thing that you've seen all day if you keep talking to me like that."
You can feel Matt smirk against your skin before his eyes land on yours. You smile at him before you begin to pepper kisses against his jawline. You straddle Matt as you lean your face towards his. He takes your ass in his hands as he kisses you passionately. A small moan escapes your lips from the taste of his mouth. You grind against the now obvious bulge in his pants as you kiss him more desperately. Matt rolls you over, placing his body between your legs, never breaking the kiss.
"I need to be on top. If this is the only time I have to get with Matt, I'm going to at least make sure it's good," you think to yourself.
Matt's lips disconnect with yours and meet your neck. His tongue dancing across your skin forces your hips to buck up towards his, searching for friction.
"Take off your pants," you whisper into Matt's ear.
At your command, Matt props himself up on his knees as he starts to pull down his sweatpants. You sit up yourself, pulling off your shirt before you grab Matt by the shoulders, rolling him over. You begin to kiss down Matt's body, grabbing for the bottom of his shirt. Matt lifts up slightly and you pull his shirt off. He then loops his fingers in your waistband, slipping your shorts off, leaving you both in you under clothes.
"I need to get a condom from my bag," Matt says out of breath as you begin to suck hickeys along his collarbone.
"No need," you say, leaning over to grab one from the top drawer of your nightstand, placing the package in between Matt's teeth.
He smiles as he reaches up to unclasp your bra and throws it on the floor. He then pulls you flesh against his chest before placing you on your back once again. Shit. He gently pulls your underwear down and tosses them with your bra. Matt begins to reach for the waistband of his own underwear before you roll him onto his back and mounting him once again. The two of you were just tossing each other back and forth at this point.
"I'll get these, and you open that," you say, sliding his boxers down and flicking your eyes to the condom in his mouth.
Matt pulls the protection out of his mouth and lets out a small chuckle as he tears the package open.
"What're you doing?" he giggles, as he pulls the condom out of its package.
"I'm sorry, did you want me to..."
"No, not about this," Matt interrupts you, "Why won't you let me be on top?"
"It's just, umm," you start.
"It's okay. I don't mind. I'm just curious," Matt says, pulling the condom onto himself.
"I can't finish unless I'm on top."
"Who told you that?" Matt asks with a small laugh.
"Nobody. Just from experience."
"Well, that certainly isn't true. Whoever was fucking you just wasn't doing it right," Matt says with a shit eating grin on his face.
"It was your fucking brother," you want to scream out badly.
"Let me prove it to you," Matt says, rolling you over onto your back for the last time, "I want to see your pretty face."
Matt leans down and kisses you roughly. You nod your head, letting him know it's okay.
"Are you ready?" he asks, lining himself up with your entrance.
"Yes, Matt. Please," you say, quickly looking down at Matt's size. He's bigger than Chris.
Matt starts to push himself into you, both of you letting out a gasp. He stretched you out in the best way possible. After giving you a moment to adjust to his size, he starts to pump himself inside of you. Matt lets out a low groan at the feeling of you taking him in.
"Holy fuck," you moan.
Almost immediately, Matt locates your g-spot and begins to slam himself into it repeatedly. Your back arches off the bed and your sounds of pleasure begin to fill the room. You claw at Matt's back, needing more of him.
"FUCK, MATT! Right there."
Your hands leave his back and fall on the bed. Matt quickly takes one of your hands in his and squeezes it gently as he starts to pound himself into you hard and fast.
"That good?" Matt whispers against your ear.
You shriek in response, the feeling of pleasure consuming you. Matt wraps his hand around your throat and kisses the side of your jaw sweetly as he fucks you rough.
"You okay, baby?" he asks through his low moans.
"Oh my God, Matt! Don't stop!"
"Fuck! I'm so close," Matt groans, taking his hand off of your throat and placing it on your clit, rubbing fast circles.
"I'm gonna... Fuck!" you scream as your orgasm hits you hard.
Matt comes at the same time as you. He continues to fuck himself into you as you both ride out your highs. That was the best you had ever felt. Matt pulls out of you and kisses your face gently. He removes the condom and easily pulls you into his chest. He runs his hand over your hair, softly rubbing your back.
"Are you okay, baby?"
"I'm fucking great, Matt," you say, kissing his chest.
"How do you feel?"
"That was amazing," you say caressing his arm.
"I'm happy I made you feel good," he says kissing your lips lightly, "Do you want me to go start a bath?"
"No need. I don't think I'm done for the night," you say with a playful smirk.
"Before we get too ahead of ourselves, I need to ask you a question," Matt chuckles.
"Go ahead."
"Would you want to meet my brothers sometime? I really, really like you and I want you to meet them, especially if we are going to be seeing each other for a while."
You think to yourself for a moment. Matt is really great. Greater than you pictured. Sure, you only started things with him to piss Chris off, but you couldn't care less about Chris anymore. Why break things off with Matt if Matt is what you deserve. He is everything you've ever wanted and makes up for all of the areas that Chris was lacking in. If anything, Chris seeing you with Matt in person would make him angrier than kissing and telling. Fuck this payback plan.
"Yes, Matt. I'd love to," you say, a large smile plastered across your face.
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˖ . ݁𝜗𝜚. ݁₊ as much as i want matt to fuck my brains out …. what i really crave is the soft moments. running my fingers through his hair while his head is on my chest. going grocery shopping and deciding on a recipe together. calling him after work. tracing patterns on his back while he talks about his day. lazy kisses in the morning. closeness˖ . ݁𝜗𝜚. ݁₊
Dirty Laundry (Diesel) - A Sturniolo Fanfic Series
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Summary: You construct the perfect plan to pay Chris back for being a fuck boy. How do you think you can push Chris' buttons in all of the wrong ways?
Warnings: toxic intentions/ getting payback/ fluff/ use of "you"/ multiple part series
A/N: This is part 2 of my series, "Dirty Laundry." For context, click here to read part 1. Interactions are appreciated. Pls don't steal my shit. Thx!💋
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You stand in the mirror, soaking in your reflection. You've put on a sexy outfit; your hair and makeup accentuate your features perfectly. You look fucking hot. After plenty of thinking, you're convinced that you've thought of the perfect way to put Chris in his place. You were going to get with Matt, Chris' triplet brother, and rub it in his face. In the few months that you were with Chris, you did learn one thing. He was so fucking competitive, especially when it came to his brothers. When sneaking you into his house at least once every week, Chris had informed you that Matt went to the same gas station every Friday around the same time. You're going to make him wish that he never told you that. You touch up your lipstick before heading out the door, thinking of a way to get Matt's attention.
Upon entering the gas station parking lot, your eyes immediately found the car that was engraved in your mind. After all, you did see it every time you picked Chris up to "hangout." You pull up to the closest diesel pump and quickly make your way inside. You don't want to risk Matt leaving before you can approach him. You pay for your gas and quickly leave the store. As you come out of the gas station, you see Matt pulling the pump out of his gas tank, shaking it before putting it back in its place. You clumsily run towards him in your heels.
"Excuse me! Excuse me, sir. Can you please help me?"
Matt looks up in your direction as he shuts his gas tank. He looks around confused and points at himself. You nod your head, continuing to approach him.
"Would you be able to help me with my gas pump? I'm a little bit confused."
"Uhh, yeah. No problem," Matt replies, slightly confused. He begins to follow you over to the pump beside your parked car.
"Which one is the regular gas? I don't know how to tell the difference." You act confused, making your voice sound innocent. You start to fidget with your car keys in your hand as you nervously wait for Matt to answer your question.
Matt looks into your eyes, and you can't help but stare at him. He looks so much like Chris, but so different at the same time. Matt's tongue brushes across his lower lip as he stares back into your eyes. You can't help but remember the image of Chris cheating on you in another girl's car. You suddenly drop your keys, the image sending a jolt of rage throughout your body.
"Oh no," you say, reaching down to grab your keys. Matt bends down at the same time as you, his long fingers reaching the keys before yours can. He grabs them and hands them to you.
"I'm so sorry. This has just been such a long day," you start, immediately regretting this idea.
"You're okay. Here, let me pump this for you. You can sit in your car if you want."
Matt opens the driver side door of you and grabs the correct pump. As he pumps your gas, he turns back to look at you.
"The diesel pump is normally green, if that helps."
You get into your car, your body facing Matt as you watch him intently. You can't help but notice how good he looks; despite the fact that his face is an almost exact replica of one that you despise.
"What's your name?" you ask, smiling at him.
"Matt."
"Thank you for all of your help, Matt."
He looks at you, his eyes trailing up and down your body, not an inch being left behind. Matt licks his lips as the gas clicks off. He begins to shake the pump before turning to put it back into its place.
"There's no need for you to thank me. You can just make it up to me sometime. How about that?"
All you can do is simply look at him and smile.
"Can you give me your Instagram? I'll let you know how you can return the favor," Matt says.
He hands his phone to you, the Instagram search page pulled up. You type in your username, hit the follow button, and hand his phone back over. He reads your username out loud, finally learning a name to call you by.
"That's me," you say shooting him a wink. You turn your body to face your steering wheel.
"I'll send you a message as soon as I get home. Maybe the next time you have a bad day, I can get your mind off of things." A smile spreads across his face as he proposes this idea.
"Goodbye, Matt. Thank you for all your help."
You choose not to directly respond, wanting to leave Matt thinking about you. You eagerly want him to send you a message the second the two of you depart. You wanted this plan to be up and running sooner rather than later, kicking Chris while he was still down. Matt shuts the door, leaving the beautiful silence and attraction in the air. You watch him as he walks back over to his car, taking in his figure.
"I think I picked the wrong brother," you think to yourself, buckling yourself in and heading back to your house.
The second that you reach your front door, you feel your phone buzz sporadically in your pocket. You pull out your phone and see multiple Instagram notification.
*Matthew Sturniolo followed you*
*Matthew Sturniolo sent you 3 messages*
You open his profile and click on his dms.
[Matthew Sturniolo]
It's Matt from the gas station
Fuck a bad day
Let me take you out tonight
His messages leave an unexpected smile on your face. This plan might be easier than you thought it would be. You message him back, acting as if you had no idea of who he was, prior to seeing him at the gas station.
[You]
Am I getting pranked right now?
You didn't tell me you were fucking famous??
[Matthew Sturniolo]
I do YouTube with my brothers
Anyway
Are you free tonight
[You]
Meet me at the gas station in 2 hours
You change into cozier clothes and prepare to leave your house. A few hours later, you drive into the gas station parking lot, pulling up next to "Chris' brother's car." Matt exits his car and approaches your door. He opens the door and helps you out of your car.
"Well, hello to you too," you say smirking. Matt returns the smile as he opens his passenger side door, helping you get into his vehicle. He shuts the door behind you before getting in on the driver's side.
"Where are you taking me," you ask him playfully.
"Anywhere. I just need to get to know you," Matt says, desperation in his voice.
"Let's just go on a drive and talk. Just promise you won't kidnap me," you respond giggling at his impatience.
Matt shoots you a smile and pulls out of the parking lot, immediately beginning to drive. He starts to ask you many different questions, no topic getting overlooked. You could tell that Matt was very interested in you and his demeanor intrigued you as well. Matt finds an empty parking lot and parks the car.
"Maybe he is just like his brother," you think to yourself. You scoff at the idea of Chris fucking you in your car, in a parking lot similar to this almost every time you saw him.
"I have never met anyone like you before," Matt says, his eyes looking directly into yours. You struggle to keep eye contact with him. You look down at your hands and begin to pull and twist at your fingers, not wanting to feel this attracted to your payback plan.
"Are you okay?" Matt says, placing his hands gently on your thigh.
You nod, knowing your voice will shake with nerves if you speak.
"Am I making you nervous?" he asks, gently rubbing your thigh.
You nod again, your attention focused on your fingers.
"I don't want to make you nervous. I want you to feel comfortable with me. Can I help you relax?"
"Yes," you say, your voice timid.
One by one, Matt slowly places your legs overtop of his. He slides his hand up and down your calves to help ease your nerves. Eventually, you are able to look into his eyes as he speaks. The two of you continue to talk and you can feel a connection forming between the two of you. After almost 3 hours of talking, Matt starts up the car and begins to head back towards the gas station.
As he pulls up next to your car, he gets out first, insisting on opening your door for you. Chris would never. He opens your door and walks you over to your car. He helps you into your vehicle and you place a small peck on his cheek. Matt's face flushes as your lips pull away from his skin.
"Would you want to go on a date with me? Like an actual date?" Matt questions frantically, wanting to deepen the connection he feels with you.
This is your chance. It's now or never. You're going to make Chris fucking sorry for everything that he's done to you. A huge smile plasters across your face.
"I would love to."
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