*This was an idea from this POST by @xmattsrightballx*
Word Count: 2.8K
Summary: In which Matt comes home pissed from a game of pickle ball, so you decide to help him with the tension.
CW: πExplicit Sexual Content (Smut): grinding, cowgirl position, loving dirty talk, dom!reader (loosely), unprotected sex, choking (light), if I missed anything please let me know! If under 18, I am not responsible for the media you consume. (MDNI)
You were on the couch, a movie playing in the background as you were on your phone. Matt was out with Nick and Chris filming a pickle ball video. Suddenly, you hear the front door slam shut, making you jump. You look towards the sound and hear heavy footsteps approaching. Matt didnβt say anything, but he was alone, which meant either the other two had gone to eat or they had a small argument, and Matt walked away before it got worse. He silently kicked off his shoes by the walkway, the gym bag holding the equipment tossed into the storage closet. Matt was soaked with sweatβ it clung to his skin. You can see how hunched his shoulders were. You kept watching him silently from the couch, but even from across the room, you could feel and see the tension inside him. Something really just set him off, and you could tell.
As he walked into the kitchen, you set your phone on the coffee table and followed him quietly. He moved stiffly but quietly to the fridge. Yanking the door open and grabbing a water, downing half of it in one go. Β As he drank, his Adamβs apple bobbed, and you watched as his jaw clenched and unclenched.
βIβm guessing it was a rough game?β you asked, your voice soft, not wanting to make it seem like you were teasing him.
Matt looked at you, wiped his mouth, and gave a short nod. Β βChris was the biggest asshole the whole entire time. Telling me that I was trying too hard, overthinking it. We were literally there just to teach Nick how to play.β He didnβt mean to, but he slammed the water bottle on the counter. βIt just really pissed me off- how the fuck do we teach our brother if one is being a dick, you know?β
You pause for a second: βWell, I guess the first lesson is βDonβt be a dick at pickle ball 101.ββ
He smiles slightly at the joke, but then sighs and looks at the counter.
You step closer to him, gently putting your hand on his arm and rubbing it. βBaby, you do seem tense,β you said, sliding your hand up to his shoulder. βCan I help you?β
His eyes softened as he looked at you, the tension slightly easing. β[Y/N], you donβt have toββ
βThatβs the thing, I want to,β you replied. βGo take a shower, and then lie on our bed. Iβll take care of my boy.β
He gives you a small, grateful smile and nods his head before heading to the bathroom. You hear the water turn on, him softly moving around the bathroom, so while he did that, you moved into the bedroom. You turned off the lights, lit soft candles around the room, and then grabbed the massage oil. When he finally came out of the bathroom, he was wearing just a pair of loose basketball shorts, his hair damp, his skin scrubbed clean of sweat, but that tense energy still lingered.
He stopped in the bathroom doorway and looked around. Unsure of what exactly was happening. You smiled softly and said, βCome here, lie on your stomach.β
Matt walks over quietly and lies on his stomach, letting out a heavy sigh. You climb onto his back, straddling his hips, and you can feel the heat of his body against yours. You put some oil into your hands and rub it around to warm it up. You softly place your hands on his back and start to rub it into him, in soft small circles. He groans in pleasure, a slight shiver running through him. You start to move up towards his shoulders, kneading into the tense muscles there.
Your hands moved in soft, smooth strokes. Traveling from his shoulders, to his neck, and down towards his shoulder blades. Β He moaned softly into the pillow. You keep rubbing all over his back, applying more oil periodically. You can slowly feel the tension ease from his muscles.
βYou literally brought all the bad energy from the game back here,β you whispered, your thumbs pressing into a really tough spot in his shoulders.
Matt lets out a soft chuckle. βI think you might be right.β
You leaned over him, your body brushing against his as you kept working down his body. Your hands gliding over his back, you place a gentle kiss between his shoulder blades. You go down, rubbing small circles around his spine. You get to his lower back and put more pressure right above his hips. He lets out a small gasp of pleasure, not pain. And you smile softly.
βBabe, just relax,β you say softly as you place another soft kiss on his shoulder. βIβm here to take care of you.β
Mattβs breathing slowed down; his aggressive attitude from earlier slowly melted into quiet surrender. His hands unclenched, his body relaxing, he was finally listening and letting the tension out. You quietly worked out the last few tense spots. Once he seemed calmer, you gently placed kisses all over his back as a quiet sign of affection.
After you finished, you leaned over him again and whispered in his ear, βI want you to turn over,β your voice filled with something more than just innocence. You gently get off his back so he can turn around.
He rolled onto his back, his eyes met yours, they were dark but no longer from tension. It was pure want now. You climb back on top of him, straddling his hips. Your hands tracing gentle lines up his chest and stomach, you can feel him getting harder the more you touch him. You move your hands towards his chest, rubbing soft circles. Your hands brush over his nipples, and they harden at the light touch. Matt lets out a soft, breathy moan. βBabyβ¦ fuck.β
You smile at his soft moan, and your fingertips go lower. They trace over his stomach. You run them down his happy trail. You run your fingertips across the space where his shorts rest on his hips. Light, stuttered breaths fall from his mouth as he watches you, his hands now gripping your thighs. You feel his cock press against you, and you smirk, knowing how turned on he is.
Mattβs breath increased slightly as you placed kisses along his collarbone and neck. You could feel his muscles tense, not from earlier but from trying to restrain himself from taking over. You slowly slipped your hand under the waistband of his shorts, smiling as you realized he wasnβt wearing underwear. You softly tease his hip bones and then his upper thighs. β[Y/N]. Please.β Matt begs softly.
βWant me to take them off? Really, let me take care of you?β You tease softly, placing a soft kiss to the corner of his mouth. He nods fast and lifts his hips to help you. You laugh and gently pull his shorts down.
His cock sprang out, and it twitched as the air hit it. The tip was red, swollen with want. You put some of the oil on your hands and then grab his length and rub him slowly. Occasionally, squeezing him as your hand slides up and down it. Matt lets out a whine and bucks his hips as you brush your thumb over his tip, collecting the bead of precum. Mattβs eyes shut closed as pleasure takes over, his thumbs rubbing soft circles into your thighs as you stroke him.
βDoes this make my baby feel better?β you tease, placing another kiss on his neck.
Matt doesnβt answer. Instead, he moans and bucks his hips. Chasing more of the friction.
You pause for a second, and he looks at you. You slowly climb off him, taking off your clothes as you stare at him. Matt looks at you and groans. You are standing there bare. Whole body on display, his eyes fill with want. He strokes himself as he looks at you. Matt grabs your hand and pulls you back to him, kissing you softly. You climb back on top of him, his cock resting right against your wet core. You moan softly.
The kiss deepens, becoming almost desperate. Matt slides his tongue into your mouth, tracing it gently before sucking on it. One hand roams your body, starting at your thighs and then going up to your hips. His other hand finds your ass and squeezes it almost possessively. You feel goosebumps form on your body from the gentle touches, squeezes, and kisses. He gently guides you to grind against his cock, his thick length slides between your slick folds. You start to move, and the friction is amazing; every movement makes you clench and your clit throb. The room fills with wet, needy sounds, and you whimper as your hips roll back and forth over his cock. You can feel how wet you are getting just from grinding against him.
Matt lets out a breath and groans. βGod, this feels so good. Youβre soaking my cock, my girl is so wet.β
βFuck, Matt.β You gasp as you keep gliding his cock between your folds.
Matt moans and lightly grips your throat. You whine. βLike that? Making me feel so good, baby. Keep grinding against me like that.β
You nod, your pace picking up slightly. His hand comes up to your throat and grabs it gently, lightly choking you. The other goes to your breast, gently pinching and rolling a nipple between his fingers. βMaking me feel so good.β
You look at him. βMatt, I need you. Please. Let me just make you feel good.β
Matt nods, his hands coming back down to your hips. The dominance leaves his body, letting you have full control now. You kiss him one more time, playfully sliding your tongue inside his mouth before pulling away as he whines from the loss. You lift your body up, looking at his cock and how wet his shaft was from you grinding against it. You gently grab him and guide him to your entrance. He smiles softly, βMake me feel good, baby. Ride my cock like I know you want to.β
You smile and guide his cock to your entrance, the tip pressing against your soaked folds. As you slowly sink onto him, you feel the stretch, and you moan, pausing for a second. His hand gently squeezes your hips in a soft, reassuring manner as he whispers, βYou can do it baby. I know itβs a lot. But you can take it all, I know you can.β
You nod and keep going, feeling him stretch you, inch by inch. You feel him stretch you out, your walls tightening around him as you adjust. βOh. God Matt.β You gasp, your nails digging into his shoulders as you adjust. βCome on, baby. Take it all. Youβre almost there.β He rubs your thighs, his words reassuring you. You smile softly and slide down some more, his cock twitches as he goes further inside you. Once he is buried deep inside you, he lets out a low moan and smiles.
βThere we go. Taking it all like the good girl I know you are. Fuck, feels so good to be inside you.β Matt moans softly, his hands moving to your ass and rubbing it gently.
You nod, βYeah. Feels really good.β You whisper, a small blush covering your cheeks.
βCan I move now?β You whisper, pecking his lips quickly. He nods, hands staying on your ass, just in case you want him to help guide.
You place your hands on his chest and pull yourself up slowly. You shiver as you feel every inch of him dragging along your walls. You pause at just his tip, then sink back down, moaning as he fills you again. You repeat it, riding the feeling of pleasure that you get from doing it, just loving how his cock stretches you perfectly. Soon, you find a rhythm, gliding up and down, the sound of skin slapping skin filling the room. Mattβs grip on your ass tightens, helping guide you as you ride him, his gaze locked onto your face, awe evident. βFeels so good, baby. Watching you ride my cockβ¦ will never get tired of this view.β
You moan softly, his words making you increase the pace. βMattβ Oh god, I love your cock.β
Suddenly, Matt sits up, and you sink deeper onto him. The angle provides a different feeling, more intimate. He places soft kisses on your shoulder, neck, and finally your lips. He pants against your mouth and whispers as you keep riding him, βYeah. Just like that, baby. Making me feel so good, doing such a good job.β
You were rocking together, finding a steady rhythm that worked for both of you. It felt like your body was on fire every time Mattβs hips thrusted upwards as yours went down, meeting right in the middle. Mattβs hand slowly slid between your bodies, his mouth gently pulling in a nipple and sucking on it. You gasped and arched into his mouth as he sucked and lightly bit it. His fingers are resting right above where your clit is, teasing you.
βOhβ Matt,β You whine softly, your hands going to his hair to hold onto something. He chuckles softly, switching from one nipple to the other, giving it the same amount of love and attention. His fingers were lightly dancing across your stomach, sending slight shivers and causing you to clench hard around him.
βFuck. Stop doing that. I wonβt last.β He groans, kissing his way up from your chest, to your neck, then finally placing his lips on yours.
His hand finally slips lower, fingers finding your clit, and he starts to rub slow circles. Your breath catches. You look right into his eyes as he smirks. You moan softly and lean back slightly as you keep riding him.
He watches you in awe, able to see everything. The hand that isnβt rubbing you grips your hip tightly.βFuck, youβre so beautiful. Love how well youβre taking care of me.β He moans softly, like itβs a prayer. He quickens the pace on your clit, soft whines falling from your mouth.
The tension he had brought home suddenly melted. A new feeling washing over himβone full of adoration, love,need, and a quiet promise of always being there. You sit back up and push him back gently onto the bed again. His hands shift back to your ass as you move faster. The orgasm was building, and Matt knew by the way you would gasp and grip his shoulders. His hands tightened on your ass, and he helped guide you up and down on him in an urgent manner.
βCum for me, [Y/N]. Come on. I feel it,β he says. His voice was half commanding, half pleading.
You nod fast and let go. The orgasm washing over you, Matt lets out a low moan as he feels the wetness wash over his cock. He helps you ride it through, and seconds later he whines, βShit, cumming.β You feel the warmth of his orgasm filling you.
Matt gently helps lift you off him, whispering sweet nothings into your hair. He disappears into the bathroom, returning with a warm washcloth and that soft, sleepy smile you love. Heβs so careful as he cleans you up, kissing your forehead and cheeks, telling you how perfect you are. When he finally wraps himself around you, his body is loose and safe, and you know heβs let go of something heavy.
βThank you,β he whispered, his voice filled with emotion. βI really needed to just be loved. You always know how to help me.β
You run your hand through his hair and kiss the top of his head. βYou donβt always have to stress about things alone. Even if they seem silly,β you say. βI want you to let me help.β
He nods, kisses your neck softly as he curls deeper into you. The tension was long gone now, and there was just a soft moment of peace and love filling the bedroom. You both lay there in the dark room, tangled with one another and the sheets, just enjoying the softness.
There was a moment when neither of you spoke. Just quiet and gentle touches, kisses, and stares. Which was always more than enough for the two of you.
Matt leaned back, brushing some of your hair from your face, which made your breath catch. βI love you. So much. I hope you know that.β You blush at the words, even after all this time, he still makes you nervous on occasion.
βI love you, too.β
You both smiled at one another, and he cuddled back into you. The night was spent just enjoying each other's presence and thinking about how lucky you are to have found your person. Even if he acts like a five-year-old over a pickle ball game.
M yaps: Wish I could actually do this.... I mean what?
I was at grocery store with my cousin another day and I was beside him, I was talking on my phone so I started walking around and looking the cakes, the moment he looked I was gone and he was "fuck I lost my short person at grocery store" π€£
Hi hi hi! Iβm on vacation for a bit, so Iβm not gonna be as active lol.
I just got the chance to watch the video earlier this morning! And goshβ¦I loved it π₯° I love how much energy Nick has, even when tripping over 5 million words (thatβs literally me on a day to day basis lol) & Chris freaking out about Mattβs hair was too funny π€£
PLUS them talking about the freaky questions was making me giggle like a madwoman πβΌοΈ
I feel itβs awfully quiet here these days. Who do you think are the biggest blogs rn?
Oh gosh! I personally donβt know in terms of BIG blogs. Butttttt I do have some people to recommend
- @pepsipoet : sheβs my fucking girl, dude. Her stuff is so good, and ugh I just love her. Her vibe is so pleasing too. Sheβs made my experience on tumblr a really good one, and Iβm forever grateful for her. Thatβs bestie fr fr. (Maybe sheβs consider a big blog? Idk lol)
- @starstuddedlove : sheβs also bestie. Love her stuff! Plus she pumps out fics faster than anyone. I feel like everyday sheβs telling me about a fic she wrote and Iβm amazed at how fast she writes. They are also good?! Like hello. Also currently trying to figure out how we can collab lmao.
- @chrisssiren : I love her work! (I wish we talked more tbh because she seems so freaking sweet). Also if you want to just fall in love with a tumblr page hers is always aesthetically pleasing.
- @salemsturniolo : my red head baddie always! She just teased character intros for a new AU and Iβm so HYPED. Love her and her writing! (Also love her faceβ¦ but like thatβs besides the point)
- @courta13 : she has like 300 different AUβs goingβ¦ which idk how she does it but hell SHE does it! Her dedication is unmatched for them hahah. Sheβs also just a great person to interact with. Love love love her.
- @hannahsturniolo : ahhhh I think she may have been one of the first blogs I followed and read her stuff. MAJOR sweetheart, and gosh her writing is also unmatched. (Marry me? Ok thanks)
- @privatelyowned-t : sheβs amazing too! Currently I think sheβs taking a break, but everything Iβve read from her Iβve adored.
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