𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡.. you love the idea of your boyfriend’s brothers hearing you and your boyfriend have sex.
contains: smut. p in v. two people hearing reader & chris have sex. slight degradation. language. pet names. fluff if you squint? lmk if i missed any
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the thought of someone hearing you and your boyfriend going at it like rabbits was always appealing to you.
even more appealing when it was multiple people who knew you as well as your boyfriend very well. nick and matt.
you’re laying on the bed in missionary with chris above you, giving you small kisses. you took him so beautifully, and chris had so much built up desire that he couldn’t take it anymore. “you look so fucking pretty,”
he started pounding into you way faster than before. he wanted to destroy your pussy, the tip of his cock hitting your cervix repeatedly. “you like that? getting fucked by my cock?” all you could do was moan out a loud ‘yes’, wrapping your legs around his waist.
“shhhh,” he cooed, but nonetheless not slowing down at all. “you’re so loud baby.” he murmured, placing a hand over your mouth. you whined at the feeling, not wanted to be held back with your noises, but not protesting. you didn’t want chris to get the wrong idea. imagine if he knew you wanted and desired for matt and nick to hear.
he looked at you and raised an eyebrow. to your suprise, he slowed down, but not coming to a complete stop. “what’s wrong baby?” he questioned. chris was always an observant guy, and he knew you were holding yourself back.
“i-it’s nothing chris,” you insisted, but he still wasn’t buying it. “tell me mama, i don’t want you to be uncomfortable” he said, slowly but surely coming to a complete stop.
“.. i don’t want you to cover my mouth.” he raised an eyebrow at your request. he would never say no to you — ever. but he was confused. nick and matt were home. his inital thought was he’d be mortified if they ever heard.
“but baby, nick and matt will hear.” he said, his eyebrows twitching with confusement. you could see the gears shifting in his head after a few moments. you didn’t say a word. he realized and smirked like a devil. “oh you fucking slut,” he murmured, pushing back into you.
you gasped and whined at the feeling, pushing yourself onto chris more. “you want them to hear, don’t you? my brothers knowing how good i make you feel and how loud you could really get for me, huh?” all you could do was whimper and give a pathetic nod.
he went a torturingly fast pace, his hips snapping into yours. your g-spot was being used and hit over and over, and you practically screamed his name. “you’re such a pretty little slut,” he wrapped a hand around your neck, putting a small amount of pressure.
you moaned and whined loudly, feeling the pressure of his hand. he let go, and with his free hand he circled your clit in tight circles, wanting you to feel the maximum amount of pleasure. “c-chris, that’s so fucking good!” you practically screamed, feeling his dick hit your spot over and over.
he smirked, knowing you were about to release all over him. “you wanna cum on this fucking dick?” he asked you, and you nodded rapidly, feeling that sensation in your lower belly. “cum on me like a good fucking girl,” he growled.
you released a sticky liquid all over his cock, with a loud moan. “i’m gonna fill you up,” he grunted and came just a couple seconds after you did. he finally pulled out, and his liquid was oozing out of your tight little hole while he smiled proudly at your fucked-out expression.
“you did so good baby.” he smirked, pecking your lips. “you okay?”
“yes baby,” you murmured quietly.
after a few moments of letting you calm down, he spoke again.
“what happened?” he asked with a big smirked plastered on his face.
your raised an eyebrow, utterly confused. “what do you mean what happened?”
“with you wanting my brothers to hear, hm?” he smiled at your bashful expression, slowly cleaning your inner thighs with a towel from his closet. “you like the idea of that?”
“.. i don’t know,” you responded, a small sheepish smile on your face. you knew damn well this was a fantasy of yours that finally came true.
“oh you know baby,” he smiled, throwing the dirty towel in the dirty clothes hamper.
“maybe i like it, a little.” you smiled bigger, watching as he helped dress you into some clean and comfy panties. he smirked a little, staying quiet. he helped you into some shorts and a shirt, a smile never leaving his face.
that’s when realization hit you. nick and matt actually heard. there’s no way they didn’t. you guys were loud. louder than you thought.
“chris?” you asked, a nervous expression on your face. his smile faltered. “what’s wrong, sweet girl? why d’ you look so nervous?”
“they actually heard, they’re never gonna let us live this down.” you responded anxiously, and he gave you a reassuring smile.
“it’s okay baby. yeah they heard, but so what? it’s what you wanted, and it was worth it, wasn’t it?” you kinda smiled a bit, not being able to resist. “yeah, i guess so.”
chris helped you off the bed, and you guys went to the kitchen to get some much needed water. there they were. nick and matt were sitting on the couch, glancing over at you and your boyfriend.
they both had a small smile on their face, pretending that they heard nothing. you as well as your boyfriend could see right through them, their disgust as well as amusement clear regardless of how much they were trying to hide it. chris smirked at you while you gave him a bashful smile.
𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: hey guys! sorry if this was buns LOL, i’ve never wrote smut before. in my next post i’m gonna try and include more dialogue, i was so clueless this time around. also ty for 200 notes on my last post like omg ????? okay i love you guys, tysm for reading!!!!! /// ౨ৎ
