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Matt girl

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MASTERLIST

Smut= 💌

Fluff= ☁️

Angst= 🥀

MATT

~ it’s just a kiss ~ part 1 part 2 💌

~ hotel ~ 💌

CHRIS

~ truth or dare ~ 💌

~ 7 minutes in heaven ~ part 1 | part2 |

~ don’t say that ~ (coming soon)

NICK

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~ 7 minutes in heaven ~

| part 2 | part 1

chrissturniolo x fem!oc

GO READ PART ONE IF U HAVEN’T

summary: Alex kisses Chris at a party, although the next day he doesn’t really care nor notice her but she makes friends with his brothers and stays the night at there house, and then in kitchen in the middle of the night she makes a mistake…

warning: SMUT, P in V, SMUTTTTTTTTTTY

normally I don’t mind school, but I woke up this morning dreading to go. After last night, I didn’t ever wanna show my face again.

i lay in bed, my heart racing with anxiety as i replayed the scene over and over in my head. I fucking madeout with Chris sturniolo. Would my friends even believe me? What if the wrong people found out? The thought of facing school today was terrifying.

“mom!” i shouted down, no answer

fuck. she had already left for work i couldn’t bunk school anyway my grades are the worst.

I showered, got ready and got in my car and finally decided that i don’t care if people had to say anything about me kissing chris last night.

it wasn’t that i was ashamed or embarrassed that i kissed chris, he’s kissed nearly half the school so it’s not a rare thing to see his tongue in a girls mouth, plus he was hot… but i couldn’t shake the gut wrenching feeling from my stomach.

i walked through the hallways of Bridgeview high familiar faces buzzed around me, locked in conversations about the weekend.

my heart thrummed in my ears, and it felt as if every pair of eyes was zeroing in on me. I navigated past lockers and streams of laughter, her gaze glued to the ground.

“alex!” i hear from behind me it was my bestfriends ariana and madi

“hey guys” i smile

“where the hell did you disappear to last night” ariana laughs

“you wouldn’t believe me” i reply

they both stopped walking and stood infront of me.

“did you fuck someone?!” madi smiles at me proudly

“no what..no!” i continue to walk as they followed behind

“so what happened”

“i kissed chris sturniolo.” i muttered out

i heard there footsteps stop completely, did they think i was lying?

“i’m serious i got pushed into a game of 7 minutes in heaven and i kissed him”

there shocked expressions quickly turned to smiles as they praised me for kissing him, saying that he’s super hot and that I should feel lucky. But their excitement only amplified my anxiety.

“Alex, this is huge!” Madi exclaimed, bouncing on the balls of her feet.

arianas eyes wide with admiration. “Don’t you see? This could change everything for you!”

“Change what?” I sighed, feeling the weight of their optimism. “He won’t remember me by lunchtime. I’m just another girl on his list.”

But they didn’t hear me. They were too busy imagining a world where I was the center of attention.

“Just wait and see. Let’s go find him!” Madi said, her excitement contagious.

Before I could protest, Madi grabbed my hand and pulled me in the direction of Chris’s locker. My heart raced, not from excitement, but fear of what was about to unfold. Would I have to face that smirk of his, see him look right through me as if I were just another fleeting moment?

As we approached Chris’s locker, I spotted him laughing with a group of his friends. My stomach dropped. All the confidence I built up crumbled away at the sight of him.

“Just act cool,” Ariana whispered, nudging me.

But as we got closer, I felt a bubble of nervousness build inside me. Seconds felt like hours as we reached the front of his locker.

“Hey Chris!” Madi called out, her voice cheery.

He turned, and for a brief moment, I saw a flicker of recognition in his eyes. Then, he smiled that famous grin, which turned my stomach into knots. “Hey, what’s up?”

“Alex has something to tell you!” Madi nudged me forward.

“Huh?” Chris looked at me, and just like that, every word I rehearsed evaporated.

I opened my mouth to speak but nothing came out. Panic coursed through me like electricity.

“Madi!” I hissed, shooting her a glare, but she just beamed at me, misinterpreting my distress.

“Alex was one of the girls you kissed at the party!” she blurted out proudly, waving her hands as if to emphasize the point.

Chris raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. “Oh really? That’s interesting.”

I felt my cheeks flush, and in that moment, I wanted to sink into the floor.

“Yeah, during seven minutes in heaven,” Madi added, clearly oblivious to the humiliation creeping over me.

Chris chuckled, the sound light and nonchalant. “That’s cool.”

Just like that, he turned his attention back to his friends, leaving me standing there wide-eyed and breathless as if I’d been hit by a truck.

“Wait, that’s it?” I eventually managed to choke out. “You’re not going to say anything else?”

“Hey, maybe I’ll catch you later, Alex,” he tossed over his shoulder casually before heading back into the conversation with his friends.

And like a balloon deflating, my hopes crashed. Madi and Ariana exchanged glances, their expressions shifting from excitement to sympathy.

“I’m sorry, Alex,” Ariana said gently, putting a hand on my shoulder.

“It’s okay,” I replied, though the lump in my throat told a different story.

The day dragged on, each class feeling like an eternity. I couldn’t shake the feeling of disappointment, and every time I saw Chris laughing or flirting with someone else, it twisted my stomach uneasily and i had no reason why

As the final bell rang, I made my way to the parking lot, feeling more like a ghost than a person. Just before I climbed into my car, a boy who looked almost identical to chris stood infront of me.

“you got a flat” he said pointing to my tire

I didn’t say anything i just looked at him in confusion

“are you mute?” he laughed

“i’m sorry” i snap out of it

“your tires flat sweetheart”

i look down to where he was pointing realising my tire was flat

“shit.” i say under my breath slamming the door shut

“need a ride?” he asked

i infact did need a ride i also needed to know why he looked so similar to chris.

“yes please” i reply

we got into the car, he immediately connected to the aux the first song being by madison beer.

“you got good music taste” i speak up breaking the silence

he glanced at me before turning his eyes back to the road and nodded, and again the car fell silent.

“i just gotta go pick my brother up down the street that okay?” he asked me

“yeah that’s fine” i responded

we pulled over at the end of the street waiting for his brother, i was looking down at my phone as i heard a familia voice from outside my window

“yo matt why’s this bitch in my seat”

i looked up leaning that the boy driving me was called matt and that his brother was chris

“fuck” i say aloud as chris smirks at me from the window and then jumped into the back of the car

“wow you just can’t get enough of me huh” chris snickers

“you know eachother?” matt asked

“kinda” i say looking down at my lap wanting this moment to be over

Chris told matt about me and him kissing last night at the party, matt wasn’t even a little shocked probably but that’s probably because he hears about chris kissing girls all the time.

somewhere in this conversation,

chris had managed to ask me if i wanted to come over to there house and answer it for me.

“you can’t ask me a question and then answer for me” i turn back to him

“just did and don’t complain princess girls die to come over to my house”

princes? did he just fucking call my princess i felt my cheeks starting to burn and i quickly turned my head to look back down at my lap.

Matt ran straight to his room to ‘get on fort with his friends’ or whatever and chris walked me to the living room passing me a pepsi and sitting next to me.

“how come you don’t chase me” he moves closer to me on the couch

“what do you mean?”

“i mean that girls seriously fall to there knees for me and you don’t?” he asks almost offended

“because your not worth it” i laugh, “chase you for what anyways for you to fuck and forget? yeah, no thank you”

he smiled at me shaking his head

“you really think that about me?” he asked moving even closer our thighs now touching

i felt my stomach starting to spin i could feel the heat of his body radiating onto mine.

“mhm” i mumbled out

he laughed before pressing his lips against mine, my eyes widened before i kissed him back my hands moving to his neck as he pulled me to straddle onto of him.

He guided my hips to grind against his, my fingers tangled into his hair as i moaned into the kiss grinding myself against him again harder before realising what was happening.

“chris” i pull away

“you okay?”

“matts literally upstairs”

“i don’t think he will come down now shut up and kiss me” he demanded

our lips pressed together again, chris pulled my shirt over my head pulling away from the kiss and looking down my body before he attached his lips to my neck causing me to moan out and grind down against him again.

his bulge was evident i could feel how hard he was against my thigh which made the wet spot in my panties grow, the way i craved chris was different to how i’ve ever felt before it was like i needed him… to do anything to me i didn’t care.

i pulled his shirt over his head as he slowly pushed my down onto the floor between his legs on my knees.

“this is up to you?” he asks me

i look up at him nodding

“tell me you want it”

“i want it, fuck. i need it, you i need you”

chris smiled grabbing my hair and kissing me roughly before sitting back up and looking down at me.

i pulled his joggers down in a swift motion as my fingers hooked around the waistband of his boxers.

“CHRISSSS BRO YOU READY T-” the front door swung open, one of chris’ friends from school walked in

“sh-shit bro i’m sorry i didn’t know dude” he said staring at us jaw on the floor

chris jumped up pulling his joggers up and grabbed my shirt putting it back over my head and tucking strands of hair behind my ear.

“sorry i completely forgot about soccer training” chris looked down at me before walking over to his friend

they both left as it sat there horny and embarrassed and i guess i was sorta angry too.

i stayed sat on the floor as the door opened again to a boy walking in who also looked like chris but it wasn’t matt.

i think i startled the boy since i was knelt on his living room floor and he had never seen me before but i quickly explained and introduced myself leaving out the parts where i made out with his brother.

the boy was called nick and turns out him matt and chris are triplets although they all like different things nicks by far my favourite.

6 hours later

It had gotten late and nick offered me to stay the night, i agreed and he shown me to the guest room giving me an oversized t-shirt to sleep in, chris had gotten home about an hour ago and didn’t say a word to me which pissed me off and matt was still playing fortnite

“i’ll be upstairs if you need anything goodnight” he says leaving

“night nick”

4 hours later

i woke up with a dry throat wnd climbed out of bed and walked into the kitchen it was dark the only light being the dim streetlights through the window which wasn’t much help, i reached up to grab a glass as a hand wrapped around mine grabbing it for me.

“here you go”

“thankyou” i say not even thinking to questions who it was since it was to dark to see

“you okay” he asks

“yeah” i yawn as he places his hands onto my hips my body jolting awake

yes. yes. yes. yes. i said in my head over and over again, it had been twice now me and chris made out and been interrupted maybe now we could finally finish.

it was to dark to see where anything was but he knew his kitchen, he pushed me against the counter.

i giggle a little before placing my hands on his chest, then moving them to around his neck and then finally he kissed me again.

His mouth was relentless, crushing into mine. His hands moved from my hips to my neck slowly down my chest, pulling at the hem of me shirt. i had forgotten i were still in nicks shirt. Untill now.His mouth continued to crash against mine, melting any resistance i might have, he pulled away for a moment looking down at me.

“take it off”

I tried to form enough space to pry my clothes from my body, but he refused to let me move. He watched as i fought to pull it over my head and unclasp my bra, desperate to remove my dirty clothes and be seen by the boy who didn’t know my name a short while ago. My mind was twisted by the shift of events. My head told me to stop, but the heat between my legs screamed otherwise.

His fingers felt like velvet, moving from the straps to the cups of my breasts. He reached around my back to release me, letting the bra fall to the ground. He watched as i leant back further into the countertop, groaning at the feel of his hands kneading into my breasts. my face felt warm, like his eyes were burning into me as he watched with the little light that there was. He lifted me onto the countertop fully, pulling my face into his once more.

His hand wrapped around the back of my head, gripping at my hair in the messy bun i had tied it in before i went to sleep. He moved down between my legs where he forced them apart, his fingers tracing my warmth as i gasped in response. “I think you’re already wet under there for me.” His hand pressed firmly into me, causing friction between my underwear and my shorts, relieving the pressure building into my mound. He leant into me and his breath was pouring into my ear, “you want me to touch you?”, he whispered.

my breath grew faster, “please” i begged.

His grip on my cunt grew, pressing into me while i pushed myself further into him, searching for further relief as i rubbed against his hand.

his tone demanding “say it again”

i whimpered, head tilting further from the hands twisted into your hair as his other claimed me.

“Please please please”, i was begging.

He lifted his hand from between my legs,he hooked his fingers at the waistband of my shorts. He pulled them just far enough that his fingers trailed the top of your fold, gnawing at the entrance of your clit.

“f-fuck please”

He rubbed my clit with one hand and his other pulled his boxers and shorts down letting his dick hit his stomach.

“oh-mm fuck” i moan as he quickens the pace

he guided my hand to his cock as i wrapped my fingers around it and slowly started to pump him up and down

“oh fuck alex” he groaned inserting a finger inside of me.

i could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge my eyes were screwed shut and the pace i was pumping his dick increased.

He removed his hand from me causing me to whimper out.

“hey i’m not stopping don’t worry sweetheart” he laughs

he moved my hand off his cock and pulled me down off the counter spinning me around and bending me over it.

“this okay?” he asks

“fuck, please yes” i reply desperately

he lined himself up before he pushed the tip in, he squeezed my ass lightly and then with one quick thrust he was fully inside, we both let our moans and groans.

After a few minutes i adjusted

“g-go,move” i rest my head down on the counter

he starts to snap his hips at a slow pace my nails scraping the wood on the counter as his thrust get harder and harder.

“fuck fuck your so tight” he groans before leaving a sharp slap on my ass making me squeal

“and y-your so big” i managed to reply

He pulled at my hair and continued to slap my ass every once in a while, his thrust became faster and faster and the familiar knot in my stomach grew.

“sshit i’m so close” i throw my head back

“me too sweetheart just hold on”

his hard and fast thrust turn sloppy as his dick twitches inside of me and i feel him release

“holy shit alex fuckk” he groans

the knot in my stomach snapped as i came after him, my knees became weak and my legs started to shake.

“yes.yes fuckk” i moan, we both ride out our orgasms before he pulls out grabbing a cloth and cleaning us both up

“i better hope your on the pill?” he asks

“y-yeah i am” i reply laughing slightly my legs still weak

we both quickly got dressed before he kissed me one more time, i pulled away running my hands down his tattoos admiring them in the sun street lights before i made my way back to the guest room.

“sleep well” he said behind me

“yeah you too” i replied before climbing into bed.

oh.my.fucking.GOD i slept with christopher sturniolo, wait untill i tell madi and ariana, i lay in bed looking out the window as i realised…

chris doesn’t have tattoos. shit. i slept with matt. i slept with the wrong brother.

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A/N this took blood sweat and tears to write please kill me off

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~7 minutes in heaven~

part 1

chris sturniolo x fem!oc

summary: alex ended up in a closet at a party with someone who she thought she hated turns out her body craved what her head hated.

warnings: no smut…in this part

If someone would have told me earlier today, that going to tonight’s senior party would mean id be stuck in a closet with christopher sturniolo, i would have never went.

But here i was, body inches away from his with a coat rack digging into my back, i wanted to move but i didn’t because i’d have to get closer to chris in the process. He was facing me at the moment, but i weren’t looking him the eyes, instead i stared at the dusty closet floor.

It’s not that i absolutely hate chris, although he hasn’t been exactly the nicest to me in the past. He thinks it’s okay to do whatever he wanted whenever he wanted without thinking about the consequences.

I remember about a year ago when chris humiliated me infront of the whole school, he and his friends had created fake texts and pictures of me ‘cheating’ on my boyfriend at the time, to cut a long story short my boyfriend broke up with me and people had a lot to say about me for months.

It was a thing of the past, i had moved on, but something about him still made me feel uneasy. And besides he is intimidating as if he would start a fight with me any second. Perhaps people are just like that anyway.

I had originally thought that he’d refuse to spend 7 minutes in heaven with me, when the spinning bottle had landed on me, but to my surprise he was quite alright with it. Maybe not happy, definitely not unhappy though.

“alex” he says sorta whispering disturbing the silence making me jump how did he know my name?.

he laughed.

“what” i reply turning my head to looked up at him

“what’s up with your posture it’s like you got a stick up your ass”

Rude. Am i really standing that crookedly, you ask yourself.

“If you must know, there’s this coat rack digging into my backside and I can’t stand properly without…”, i go silent, hesitating to name him the reason. Why would i, it would only be another six minutes.

“Without what?”, he further questions you in a demanding tone.

“…without practically leaning onto you” Fuck, i said it, and i knew i was blushing. Why had i even said that? It was not like it made the awkwardness better. Luckily, darkness surrounded us, masking my intense blushing. What would he say now? i couldn’t possibly imagine a response.

“Then I guess I don’t want you to be uncomfortable now, do I?”

What the hell was that supposed to mean? Was he being sarcastic? He certainly looked serious.

“What are you waiting for, move”

I definitely did not know where this was going, but after a bit of hesitation, i decided to do it, since he was so insistent. Although i was still confused on why he was so comfortable with having me lean on him. i think probably because he’s used to having girls all around him.

Moments later, finally lean onto him, pressing my body closely against his. Faces only inches away from touching. The warmth of his body immediately spreads to mine, and i feel his breath on your skin. There was this awfully weird tingle going through your entire body.

“better now”

“Yeah, thanks”, i reply dryly.

Maybe this wasn’t so bad after all…

“we’re running out of time” he smiles down at me as i feel his hands move to my waist

WHAT. what does he mean, why was his hands touching my body make my mind spin.

“uhm- wha, what?”, was all that escaped my lips in a stuttering manner. It was all i could come up with.

“Clearly, you are not very experienced with party games, so let me explain“, he just so nonchalantly says. “Seven minutes of heaven is for making out. And it doesn’t hurt when the person you’re stuck with is really hot. So, since you’re more comfortable now, can we make out?”

He really had no sense of shame i thought to myswld.

All that left his mouth so matter of factly, that i barely had time to process what he said. Did he just call me hot? Not that i had much more time to overthink it because his lips smashed against mine already.

one of his hands stayed planted on my waist at the other came up to the back of my neck his fingers tangling in my hair.

Every single one of his touches sent electric waves through my body, and the kiss itself was so unexpected, yet so gentle. He knew exactly how to make me feel good, and his lips were so soft and they intertwined with mine in such a magical way. It ignited a growing desire in me, that i also clung onto him tighter, wrapping my arms around his neck. Every aspect of this made me want to get even closer to him, but no.

He can’t just do this all of a sudden. i barely know him, besides from the thing he did to me in the past.

“What do you think you’re doing?”, i flip the mood around 180 degrees. That may have sounded ruder than i expected, which i didn’t mean to. But i still had to confront him.

“Listen, I know you make out with like 10 girls a week, and this game may be an excuse for you to make out with another one, but I barely know you, and the things that I do know of you aren’t exactly nice”.

There, i had confronted him, the most intimidating person i know. Seems like i was still pretty hurt by what he did, even if i told myself it didn’t affect you all that much anymore.

“Playing hard to get huh?”, he raises an eyebrow at me while saying that. “You know, seconds ago, if I recall correctly, you seemed to enjoy the kiss a lot too. And now you wanna act like I forced myself on you, so what’s up with that?”

He was right, i did enjoy it too. It wasn’t fair to blame him completely. What if i had just shut up and enjoyed the kiss?

i didn’t say anything all my confidence in confronting him had gone.

“so you can keep taking about the girls i kiss or you can be a girl i kiss” he smirks down placing his hands back onto my waist running them up my back under my shirt, his skin grazing mine sending shivers down my body.

“Do you not remember what you did to me a few months back?”, i quickly choked out not moving a muscle letting his hands trace parts of my body hoping he would have some sort of memory about that.

“I barely remember what I do during any day, so no. I swear I’ll make it up to you though”, he replied honestly.

“you-“ i manage to get out before his hand made its way to my ass.

“fuck” i gasp under my breath looking down which clearly satisfied him as a small chuckle escaped his lips and his hand remained.

“So you’re seriously not gonna make out with me?”, he asks, sounding almost annoyed

i thought to myself for a moment before realising the only thing i could think about is the way he’s making me feel right now, i look back up at him moving my hands to the back of his head pulling him down and kissing him.

he kissed back straight away, the kiss was hungrier this time, he spun us around pushing me against the wall.

i had no idea what i was doing or why…

but all i know is i was unfortunately enjoying it, i moved my hand to his chest then down his arms.

his tongue slipped past my lips to my mouth as i moaned into the kiss i could feel the smirk on his lips.

his body was pressed against mine ans i could feel him getting harder against my hip his hands made there way to the back of my thighs which made me moan into the kiss again.

i still couldn’t process what was happening i was completely lost in what my body wanted, which was him.

“times up” i heard as the doors swung open he pulled away from me smiling.

the other people clapping and laughing.

“see you around alex” he said quietly so only i could hear before leaving quickly walking to his friends as then patted him on the back giving him alcohol

i didn’t say or do anything, i was embarrassed, fuck. i think to myself walking out of the closet and past everyone to my car outside…

As soon as i got home i showered and got into bed i checked my phone for the first time that night the most recent message being from an unknown number.

‘i bet your thinking about me right now’

i didn’t reply to it instead i blocked his number.

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A/N: i decided to turn this into a series last minute but i’ll still be posting one shots in between so lmk any request.

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~ HOTEL ~

Matt sturniolo X Dom!reader

Warnings: sub Matt, p in v,smut smut smut, riding d

“I’m sharing a room with my girlfriend Alex and your sharing with madi” chris said pointing to nick

“So Matt and y/n have to share a hotel room there’s no other spaces” Nicolas said heading with madi to their room.

Matt groaned rolling his eyes making his way to the room not even looking back at me, I don’t know what I ever did to him but damn he’s an ass.

“I can’t believe this is actually happening right now” Matt huffed

“Get over it neither one of us wanna share a room but what choice do we have, go sleep on the balcony if you are so mad about it” I rolled my eyes.

He didn’t say nothing but if looks could kill I would have DROP dead right there and then.

I had just finished unpacking my case, Matt was in the shower, I decided to post some pictures I took at the beach earlier that day to my Instagram.

Matt had finally got out the shower and I grabbed some shorts and an oversized shirt pulling the one I had on right now over my head then taking off my shorts, completely forgetting Matt was behind me.

I turn to him in my matching underwear his eyes scanning my body.

“Sorry I forgot” I quickly spoke heading to the bathroom.

I let the water hit my face before fully stepping under the hot water still semi embarrassed that matts basically just seen me naked.

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Matts PoV

“Sorry I forgot” the words left her mouth as she practically ran to the bathroom.

I lay in bed scrolling through Instagram liking post, “damn” i huffed out as I landed on y/n’s new post. She’s so perfect, the way boobs sat perfectly, the way her wet hair stuck to her body and just the way she looked in that slutty swim suit.

I felt myself harden my hands slipping under my pants palming myself feeling myself grow as I swiped through the pictures from earlier.

I knew y/n would be about 10 minutes in the shower and that’s all I needed to finish, I pulled my pants and underwear down to my knees slowly rubbing my hand up and down my shaft.

Low moans escaped my lips quickening my pace continuing to look at pictures of her.

As much as y/n pisses me off, damn she’s so beautiful.

Thought from moments before of her turning to me in her matching red lingerie set flooded my mind.

“Fuck” I whimpered feeling myself getting closer to the edge.

The shower stopped running. Shit.

I jerked myself faster to the picture of her on the 5th slide, she was on her knees, head to the side.

I closed my eyes thinking about her boobs bouncing whilst she rides me taking every inch of my cock.

Although I knew she was about to walk out I didn’t stop, “fuck y/n” i groaned finishing in my hand.

Shit what did I just do.

I pulled my shirt over my head cleaning myself.

I heard the door unclick, I closed my eyes pretending like I didn’t just nut to pictures of her.

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Y/N’s pov

I stepped out the shower slipping some shorts and an oversized T-shirt on, I brushed my hair smiling at myself as this long day had finally come to an end.

“Fuck y/n” I heard Matt moan from the room, my eyes widen as my stomach dropped. What is he doing ?

I opened the door looking over at the bed

“Matt was u ju-“ I cut myself off

matt was either sleeping and I’m hallucinating or he’s pretending I thought to myself.

I lay in bed brushing off what I just heard facing matt who was ‘asleep’ I closed my eyes feeling matts arm making its way to my waist, my heart pounded.

"matt i can feel you staring at me." I spoke before opening my eyes. he was already staring into them. fuck. I wanted to be mad at him for not letting me sleep, but i couldn't.

he laughed slightly before sliding his hand under my head, separating me and my soft pillow. I don’t know what came over me or why I’m feeling like this, maybe it’s because i just heard him moan my name or maybe it’s because as much as I hate to admit it hes the one thing that I sexually crave.

I leaned closer to him and he kissed my lips softly.

he pulled away for a moment as I

grinned. "Fuck come here." I said grabbing his face and brining it to mine,hungrily smashing our lips together.

I bit his upper lip and he licked my lower, and soon after matts tongue pried my lips apart. he sat me up against the headboard, not separating his lips from mine for a second. he unclasped my bra, taking a tit in his hand.

I gasped at his touch “You okay” he asked, I nodded his lips pressing back against mine

Every second that passed made the kiss more heated.

My tongue explored his mouth hands running up and down his body, I pushed him down straddling on top of him.

I slowly grinded my hips the kiss still not being broken his hands immediately grabbing my waist.

I got up sliding his pants off then sliding my shorts down kissing his torso all over my ass stuck in the air.

I kissed down to his member kissing it softly looking up at him, his jaw hung open.

I took his length down my throat gagging as the tip hits the back of my throat, he grabbed a fistful of hair pushing me up and down.

“Can you please just get on” he begged letting go of my hair and grabbing my thigh pulling me over him

“Is that what you would like” I whispered leaning down to his ear, he nodded in response

I lined his cock with my hole slowly sinking myself onto him

“fuck fuck fuck” I moaned out taking him all inside me

“Mmm y/n” he squeezed my thighs

“Not the first time I heard that come from ur mouth today” I joked

His eyes widened, his lips parted as he was about to speak but I cut him off by starting to bounce on his dick.

Matts eyes screwed shut one of his hands reaching up to my tit, my lips connected to his continuing to bounce on him swallowing eachothers moans.

“Your so uh- mmm fuck” he whimpered out

“So what” I ask smirking at him, his big submissive blue eyes looking back up at me

Matt couldn’t get a single word out it was all ‘ummms’ and ‘ahhh’ noises very time he tried too.

His dick filled my hole perfectly hitting all the right spots.

I felt my climax get closer as I knew his was aswell since I could feel him twitch inside of me.

I sucked on his neck, my hips slamming down on his.

I held his hands next to his head lifting mine up from his collar bone pressing my forehead against his.

“Fuckkk~ I’m s-so close” he mumbled

“Me too” I breathed out

I reached my climax as squirming and moaning throwing my head back

“Oh my god im cumming” he whimpered squeezing his eyes shut.

moments after I felt strings of hot liquid inside splurge inside of me.

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We cleaned ourself up as I lay back down next to him

“I know what you was doing when I was in the shower” I giggle

Matt just rolled his eyes bringing me closer to him

“This is what you do to me y/n” he said right before passing out

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GUYS ITS FINALLY OUT !

sorry it took long to post I’m working on a series and I also have to revise so I got a lot going on at the moment I also have a lot of requests that I’m trying to do

[sturnrm]

Can you do one where Matt jerks off to your insta post and you catch him and then you ride him and he is all submissive

This is being posted tonight 😁😁

Also I have been busy so that’s why I haven’t been active but I’m working on a series aswell

For the series do u want

Chris x reader

Matt x reader

Voting ended onMar 18, 2024

[sturnrm]

You should make a series idk what about but you should 🫶🏼

I’m writing one rn but what would u guys prefer

??

Matt smut oneshot today and part one of series on the weekend

No oneshot and part one of the series tomorrow

Voting ended onMar 12, 2024

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~ TRUTH OR DARE ~

Chris sturniolo x reader

Warning: drinking, smut SMUT lots of it, p in v

“Truth or dare?”

“Dare.” Chris responds, sitting back in with his legs spread waiting for his dare.

You watch him smiling at his cocky grin towards the random freshman that chose him for truth or dare.

Chris would undoubtedly answer any question or complete any dare thrown his way.

“I dare you to…” The freshman’s voice fades as he looks around the room, trying to think of a dare.

Chris only laughs in response, making a joke about finishing his dare sometime today.

Everyone is laughing including you, eyes still on Chris.

Your lips press to your red plastic cup, taking a sip of the drink matt mixed for you.

Your thoughts are else where, the way Chris is sat reminds you of the night before.

When you were sat in his lap, riding his cock. His lips pressed to your chest, leaving marks that are still there, hidden under your bra, when you were being his good girl and taking his dick.

The freshman takes too long, to the point others begin to suggest dares for chris.

He still hasn’t looked at you,and that’s probably your own fault.

The two of you have been dating secretly for a few months now. He was the one to offer the secrecy to you, as an attempt to keep your perfect reputation.

At first you thought it would be a one time thing so you agreed. Nothing more than a meaningless drunken hook up but after that he had YOU hooked.

You kept coming back for more, until it became a nearly daily occurrence, you craved Chris is was something you never thought you would be saying but it was the truth.

The talk of what you two were never to be had. Feelings growing on both sides, and now here you are. At a party tipsier than you should be.

Staring at him with fuck me eyes, too drunk to care who’s watching. You two exchanged a few smiles, brief conversations as if you two were nothing more than acquaintances.

Which upset you but at the end of the day it’s your fault for making chris feel like he needed to be a secret in the first place.

“I dare you to kiss the prettiest girl in the room.” The freshman finally speaks, louder than everyone in the room. Shutting everyone up as they watch in anticipation of who he will choose.

You too are watching,the only difference is your eyes haven’t left chris all night.

His eyes scan the room, playfully looking at all the different girls. Finally his eyes land on yours, only stopping for a moment before moving on.

Your heart is broken, begging for you to leave the room. In one swift moment he stands up and walks across the room, away from you. Of all the people he could kiss right now, he chooses the worst possible choice. His ex.

Can’t bring your self to watch, looking down at your cup. Your eyes finally leaving the man you’ve been secretly dating for months now.

As people begin to cheer and laugh at the kiss shared between ex lovers. Chris pulls away, viewers chanting for more.

“Nah I did my dare, I’m done. Who’s next?” He chuckles as he plops down onto the couch where he was previously sitting.

The game continues on like you didn’t just witness the man you’ve grown to care for, maybe even love kiss his ex.

You’re a mixture of anger and sadness but self aware enough to know that this is your own doing. It’s all too much so without announcing your departure, you stand up and walk through the crowded room.

You finish off your drink, throw away the evidence and make an attempt to leave the party.

Realizing that you’re entirely fucked, no way to leave. Your home too far to walk, your ride somewhere in the party with absolutely no intention of leaving any time soon.

Annoyed because you only came with your friend because you knew chris would be here, hoping that you showing up would have ended differently.

A frustrated sigh leaves your mouth as you head outside anyways. Deciding to take a moment to breathe before heading back into the party.

Thanking whoever’s listening when you walk out side to an empty porch. Sitting down on the steps, looking out at the silent road filled with unfamiliar houses.

A few cars drive by as time passes.

You sit there staring and thinking about how you ended up here. Alone but having a secret relationship, with a man you’ve grown to love, maybe you wasn’t supposed to end up feeling that way.. inlove, but you was, you was crazy for him.Not even entirely sure if his feelings are mutual.

You’ve been spending so much time with him. Most if not all instances leading to sex. Even when you two aren’t fucking, there’s a connection.

You’ve spent more time at his house than your own home in that last month. He makes you so happy, quickly become the person you run to when you need anything, the person you trust with all your heart.

Doing everything a relationship entails without labeling it.

You’re broken out of your thoughts by the sound of the front door opening and that oh so familiar scent of cologne you’ve grown to love.

Your eyes stay down, looking at your fingers that fiddle with anxiety as he sits next to you.

“I was looking for you.” He speaks, facing you.

“I just needed some air.” You whisper, avoiding eye contact but chris knows better.

Knows that you’re upset at the kiss and too stubborn to admit that.

“Why are you crying?” He asks, touching your chin and tugging at your face to look at him.

You didn’t even realize you were crying, so you wipe away the tears. As a sad attempt to mask your pain.

you plaster a fake smile on your lips.

“I don’t know. It’s stupid. It’s probably cause I’m so drunk.” You force a laugh, wiping away at the remaining tears.

Chris doesn’t laugh and obviously doesn’t buy your excuse.

“Is this because I kissed her and not you?” He questions, and your smile fades as you nod your head in response.

“I didn’t want to kiss her. I just about puked as I did it. Was so close to blowing chunks all over her.” He admits, letting him self laugh at the thought causing you to feel a little better.

“I wanted to kiss you, only you. I just wasn’t sure if you would have been okay with that.. considering we’re just kinda hooking up or whatever this is.

I didn’t want to make you uncomfortable with such a public display of affection.” He further explains, all anger you had dissipating as quickly as it came.

“I wouldn’t have been uncomfortable.” You respond.

“Also was afraid once I started, I wouldn’t be able to stop. I’ve been watching you all night, staring at me with those eyes. Like you want me to drag you upstairs to an empty room and fuck you. Been walking around with a hard on all night, waiting till we can be alone.” He lets out a sheepish laugh, adjusting him self as your eyes are wide.

You’ve been with a few partners before, none of which had such a dirty mouth as chris. Constantly out doing himself on the naughty words that leave his mouth.

“I was not staring at you like that.” You lie, grinning playfully swatting his shoulder.

His laugh only grows, throwing his arm around you. You rest your tired drunken head, into his embrace.

“You’re a shit liar. Tell me what you want.”

“You. I don’t want to this.. us to be a secret anymore.” You admit, looking up at him while his arm is still stretched over your shoulder.

“Yeah?” He asks as he looks down on you.

“Yeah. I want to be the prettiest girl in the room.” You say with no filter. Admitting your drunken insecurities outloud, cringing as soon as it leaves your mouth.

“You are and always will be the prettiest girl in any room. Only now you’ll be my prettiest girl, okay?” He says pressing a simple sweet kiss to your forehead. You nod in response, the biggest grin plastered on your face as if you weren’t sobbing moments ago.

“I think I need to fuck you so good that you forget about that kiss.” He whispers, his lips only a few inches away from yours.

“I think so too.” You say, before closing the distance. Pressing your lips to his, kissing him tenderly. His lips move with yours, as your hands find the back of his neck pulling him closer.

Without thinking about it you slowly lower the two of you until he’s on top of you. Smiling and lettting out a giggle into the kiss as your back hits the cold wet wood of the porch.

“What’s so funny?” He pulls away, just enough to break the kiss.

“The way I was about ready to let you have your way with me outside on this porch. Can we go somewhere else?” You ask, looking up at him while he’s staring at your lips.

He rolls his eyes, getting up off you and standing up. Chris reaches his hand out to which you take letting him help you up.

He leads you back into the house, through the crowd of people. You’re too busy watching the man you’re with to notice the stares. Your man.

He leads you up some stairs, pushing through several people waiting for the restroom to a dark empty bedroom. He pushes you inside, following closely behind.

While you take a few steps in he locks the door. When you turn to face him he’s already standing near you, looking down on you.

“How’d I get so lucky?” Chris says as pulls you closer, his arms find their way to under your thighs. Picking you up in one swift motion.

“So fucking beautiful and all mine.” He gently sets you on the bed, never letting go.

He’s on top of you, looking at you with so much more than just lust.

“All yours.” You respond, your hands already working on taking his shirt off.

“So eager.” He laughs, pulling it off the rest of the way.

You watch in anticipation as he undresses himself. Once he’s full naked and ready, he’s tugging at your pants.

You lift your hips to help him as he slips them off. After a few moments you’re both naked and he’s dropping to his knees. His arms under your legs pulling you closer to the edge of the bed. His face a few inches away from your glistening cunt.

“I love the way you’re always so ready for me. Always so wet.” He murmurs, kissing your inner thigh.

Without hesitation his mouth dips into your folds, finding your most sensitive spot,teasing it and kissing it lightly before applying more pressure.

Your hand find his hair, your hips tighten as your mouth lets sweet moans leave it. Letting him know he’s doing a good job.

His tongue plays with your clit, as his finger caresses ur lips then slips into your hole. A loud moan leaves your mouth at the new sensation.

He continues, his motivation is the sinful sounds that come from your lips. He hears you say more somewhere in the mix of moans and curse words. So he adds another finger, pumping in and out of you at a steady pace.

His mouth still tactfully working on your bud. He knows exactly what he’s doing and how to get you to your climax. The squeezing of your walls, lets him know you are close.

“Don’t stop.” You mutter pulling on his hair, as an attempt to pull him closer.

Your hips moving with his face, nearly riding it in an attempt to finish.

Chris moves faster, just enough to cause you to come undone. Releasing all over his fingers. He slows his movements until they come to a halt as he pulls away.

“You always taste so good. Do you wanna taste?” He ask as he stands up, his two fingers finding their way to your mouth.You nod yes in response, opening your mouth enough so he can set them on your tongue.

You taste yourself while never breaking eye contact even when he pulls them from your mouth.

“Fuck you’re such a good girl.” Chris groans, pulling you back to the edge of the bed.

He raises one of your legs with one hand, the other hand aligning his cock to your hole.

As he slowly, inch by inch fills you up he’s grabbing your other leg. Both of them in the air and supported by Chris as he bottoms out inside of you.

You whimper at the stretch and the feeling of being full. His hips start to move, slow motions as he fucks you. Painfully slow, you need more.

It’s like he can read your minds because before you can ask, he’s pounding into you at a brutal pace. You’re a moaning mess under him, your legs being pushed wider as he fucks you harder.

The only sounds is your moans, his grunting and the sound of skin slapping. Your pussy is so wet it’s loud as he goes in and out of you.

“So fucking wet for me” he groans

The muffled sounds of the party down stairs is barley heard theough the door.

Everyone upstairs can most certainly hear but in the moment you couldn’t care less.

“Fuck, you take me so good. It’s like your pussy was made for my cock.” He stammers as he attempts to talk while sinking in and out of your wet, warm core.

He continues to speak his mind, letting all his thoughts flow out without a filter. His movements never stop, desperate to please you and please himself in the process.

He’s pushing you deeper into the bed with every single thrust. Your hands find their way to his back, as he pressed himself closer to you. Kissing you hungrily as his hips continue to roll into you.

Your hands scratch into his back, leaving marks in their tracks. He groans as a response, into your lips as you two kiss.

You start to feel that familiar coiling tension. Your fluttering walls let chris know that you’re coming close to your climax. He continues the same pace, pulling his face away from yours so he can watch you come undone.

His favorite thing to witness and be the cause of. Your back arches as the tensions finally snaps.

Your walks tighten as you come all over his cock.

Which is enough to push him over the edge, he pulls himself out leaving you empty. Without missing a beat he grips his dick, pumping it roughly. Allowing himself to finish on your stomach.

When he’s done, he’s pressing a sweet breathy kiss to your lips before stumbling around in the dark to find something to clean up the mess he made.

You lay there for a moment before feeling him wipe you clean. When he’s sure as he can be that he got it all, he throws it across the room.

“Chris you can’t just..” Your own words cut off as you start to wonder whose room you two just fucked in.

“Whose room is this?” You question as he helps you get dressed again. As he pulls your shirt down over your head, he’s laughing.

“Nathan doe.” He speaks, you look around for the first time and it’s most definitely a teenage boys room.

“You didn’t.. we didn’t.. your bestfriends room” You reply, suddenly in a hurry to get dressed and back to the party. Moving his hands off you so he can get himself dressed.

“We did.” He grins, pulling his jeans on

“Chris..” You groan his name out but it doesn’t last long. His smile bringing you to smile.

Once you’re both dressed, he’s pressing another kiss to your lips. He grabs your hand and gently leads you out of the bedroom, praying that no one is sober enough to remember Chris and you going into Nathan’s room.

Only to met with several pairs of eyes, including his brothers and Nate not so silently watching and judging you.

Chris doesn’t seem to care, so you pretend to not notice. Following him back downstairs, to the couch where he was sat early.

“Chris.. I want to go to yours. Can we leave?” You say stopping him before he can take a seat.

“Give me like thirty minutes to sober up. I’m not nearly as intoxicated as you are…” He teases.

“But I did drink a little bit. We can leave soon, okay?” He says as he sits down, pulling you into his lap.

You have the cheesiest smile plastered on your lips. He’s acting as if it’s just another day, like this is a totally normal occurrence between the two of you. Like everyone in this room didn’t just watch him kiss his ex as a dare.

“Okay.” You nod, that smile still shining.

“You’re so cute and so drunk.” He whispers softly, his lips inches away from yours.

“And?” You question.

“And you’re so mine.” He says matter of factly.

“And?” You question again, eyes brows raised. Knowing what your tipsy self wants to hear.

As you smile waiting, he looks lost but you see it click in his eyes before he rolls them.

“And you’re the prettiest girl in the room.” He lets out a soft chuckle before kissing you unapologetically.

You kiss him back, drunkenly unaware of the eyes on you two and the gossip beginning to spread around the two of you.

Nothing could ruin this moment for you.

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A little Chris story I had a dream about this so I decided to make it and post it

[sturnrm]

Can you make a part 2 of just a kiss but it’s got a lot of smut and then fluff at the end ??

~ it’s just a kiss ~

| Part 2 | part 1

Matt sturniolo x bsf!reader

Warning: SMUT just straight up smut to be honest

I was lay on the edge of the bed looking up at Matt who was stood up towering over me.

Matt pulled his shirt over his head, I ran my hands down his body stopping right at the waist band of his joggers hooking my finger around pulling him closer.

He flipped me over so I was on my stomach pulling me up onto my knees so now his bare chest is against my back, he starts to un zip my dress kissing my neck softly and then my shoulder.

“Call him Y/N” he whispered, his sweet words left goosebumps all over my body.

I picked up my phone dialling jacks number

“Hey uh-“ i cut my self off as Matt slipped my dress off leaving me in my black lace lingerie, he pushed his hard clothed dick into my ass making me moan slightly

“You okay love” Jack said from the other end of the phone

“Yeah, I just don’t think I can do tonight” I breathe out Matt still grinding himself into me

“Are you kidding me I made a reservation I’m on my way to get you aswell” he said in a pissed of tone

Matt moved his hands across my waist one went up to my neck holding me closer to him the other making its way to my soaked panties.

“Sorry I- fuck” I gasped as Matt traced his fingers across my clit over the thin piece of fabric

“I have cramps” I managed to think of something quickly before Jack suspected anything

“So your seriously canceling on me” he said with a hint of despair in his voice

Matt snatched the phone from my hand “yes she is drive home buddy” he growled throwing it somewhere in the room

I turned around facing matt who had the biggest smile on his face, a part of me thought that fucking my best friend was a bad idea but the other part craved him.

He lay me down on my back kissing his way down my body till his head was between my thighs, his arms hugged the back of my legs he kissed around my cunt then pulled my thong to the side.

“Oh fuck” I whined as he flattened his tongue onto my pussy, he moved his tongue between my folds them back up to my clit sucking and swirling his tongue around it

“mhhppp matt” I moved my hands to his hair pushing his head down lightly.

Matt smirked at my pleasure, I could feel his stubble graze the inner of my thighs with every lick, his tongue finds its way to my hole and starts to tongue fuck me, the new feeling made my legs feel weak and knuckles turn white from pulling on his hair

The familiar feeling in my stomach started to build and I knew I was close “I- I’m close” I moaned out my back arching.

“Let go, cum all over my face” he breathed against my pussy, his eyes looking up at me every couple seconds.

He moved one of his hands to my pussy caressing my folds opening my lips before plunging 2 fingers into my tight hole, his mouth still attached to my clit.

“Holy shit” I cry out in a loud moan which caused Matt to pick up the pace of his fingers inside of me

“I’m cumming” my body jolts as I released allowing my liquids to pour forth on to matts face, my back arched moaning out a bunch of ‘ahhh’ and ‘mmm’ noises as Matt basically cleaned up the mess I left with his tongue.

He stood up pulling his joggers down leaving himself in only his boxers, I sat up at the edge of the bed pulling them down as his hard dick flew up hitting his stomach.

Hit tip was already leaking with pre cum as a slowly moved my hand up and down his shaft looking up at him, he threw his head back

“Fuck y/n” he groaned out, he grabbed my wrist looking down at me pushing so I lay back down on the bed.

He bites open the condom packet sliding it on his dick, he climbs on top of me kissing my lips lightly as he runs his dick up and down my pussy teasing my hole.

“Are you sure your ready” he husked kissing me again, I nodded.

“Words y/n” he growled

“Yes please! fuck me” I begged

He smiled before sinking his cock slowly into me stretching me out, matts eyes screw shut biting his lip as my head sunk into the pillows.

It was a feeling of pleasure but pain but I felt some sort of comfort that I was doing this for the first time with Matt.

“Your so tight fuck” he breathed out before slowly moving so I could get used to his length.

“Oh fuck, yeah” I whined

Matt quickened the pace drilling his hips into me, groans and grunts leaving his mouth tickling my ear.

My legs wrapped around his waist, I could see starts… literally.

At this point this point all the pain had left and it was just the pleasure of matts dick rearranging my insides.

My hands holding onto his back my nails digging into his skin

“You feel so fucking good” he growled

“Fuck fuck fuck Matt” I cried out

He bit at my neck then sucking leaving purple marks all over it, he pulled my arms off his back pinning them against my head lifting his up to look me in the eyes.

“You’re so beautiful” he grunted smiling at me “so. fucking. beautiful” he thrusted harder at every word, he kissed me hungrily swallowing every moan that escaped my lips.

I could feel the knot in my stomach forming as my knees grew weak dropping down from his waist

“I’m s-so close Matt fuck” I moaned loudly

Matts thrusts got harder and quicker.

“Me too baby me too cum for me”

And too his words I came clenching around his dick

“OH FUCK” I screamed

his thrusts became sloppier as his dick twitched inside and he released in the condom.

Matt pulled out taking the condom off and throwing it in the trash next to him, he kissed my cheek.

“You did so good” he smiled.

he cleaned me up passing me one of his shirts.

“We gotta do that again” I laughed cuddling myself up into his arms

“Whenever you want” he giggled

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AH here’s part 2, I have gotten a Chris request so I will post it tomorrow 🫶🏼

[sturnrm]

I’m literally sending this to everyone I need to read this fic idea

So it’s where Matt and reader are bestfriends and reader has a date but has never kissed anyone before so Matt says practice on him then it semi escalates (smut or no smut idm) and reader cancels her date for Matt ???

~ ITS JUST A KISS ~

Matt sturniolo x bsf!reader

Warnings: swearing, kissing, ass gabbing, grinding, mentions of sex

I was at the triplets house sat on matts bedroom floor on my phone, matt was playing Fortnite and Chris and Nick had gone to get food.

I was messaging this boy who I had met at top golf a few weeks back and I was going on a date tonight with him but I hadn’t told Matt yet, although matts my bestfriend he is very protective with who I see and who I don’t and apparently ‘he just doesn’t wanna see me get hurt’ which is sweet yes but it has resulted in me being a virgin and never kissed a boy.

“FUCK” Matt screamed slamming his fist into the keyboard

“You lost again?” I asked

“Yes smart ass” he rolled his eyes at me.

I mocked him by mouthing what he last said and pulling a face.

“You wanna watch a movie and get doordash” he asks me switching his monitor off.

“I can’t today” I say biting my lip already knowing his response to going on a date

“Why” he furrowed his eyebrows

“I have a date in about 2 hours so I needa get ready” i say smiling holding eye contact with him

“Who”

“The guy from top golf he’s called Jack” I reply

“Alright have fun then” he scoffed, he picked up his phone looking away from me and fixated on his TikTok for you page

I didn’t reply to him I was definitely confused on why he didn’t ask any questions but if I kept my mouth shut I could just enjoy my date.

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I had gone home to get ready and my date was picking me up in about 30 but I told him to get me from the triplets house since I wanted matts opinion on the dress.

I walked up to his room he was sat on his bed on his phone.

I was wearing a short black dress which was tight at the top but semi flared out at the bottom just barely covering my ass.

“What you think” I say spinning so he could see the whole dress front and back

Matts eyes widen “wow you look good” he smiles he sits up at the edge of the bed

“Thank you” I giggle

“What are you guys doing then” he asked

“Well he’s taking me for food then I’m going back to his to watch a movie” i say straightening the bottom of my dress out looking at myself in the mirror as matts eyes didn’t leave my body

“Here” he turns around grabbing something from his draw and throwing it at me “your gonna want this if your going back to his place” he smirked

I looked at my feet to see he threw a condom “seriously matt I’m not gonna fuck him” I pick it back up throwing it at him

“Why you can tell me allll about it after” he laughs

“Because I’ve never even kissed a boy let alone fucked one and I’m not gonna loose my first virginity to a guy I barely know” i say sorta embarrassed

“WHAT” his eyes widen with a shocked look on his face “okay I understand that you may have never fucked a guy but you haven’t kissed a guy” he asked making me more embarrassed

“Well you always crash my dates” I blame him

“Because the guy your with is always a dick and I don’t wanna see you get hurt”

I roll my eyes

“Well Y/N you better hope your decent at kissing or it’s gonna make things awkward between them” he says

“I don’t know if I’m a good kisser”

“Come here I’ll tell you” he smirks standing up

“What” I say confused

“Your my bestfriend I’m helping you out here, ill help you learn how to kiss them your date will be even better it’s just a kiss” he stepped closer to me “but only if you want my help”

Matt was the one person I trusted with my life and I knew he wouldn’t judge me but was I seriously about to kiss my bestfriend???

I stood there looking up at me not a word left my mouth

“Ive kissed a lot of girls they have told me I’m a good kisser it will be fine think of it as a lesson,a kissing lesson” he said cupping on side of my face with his hand

I didn’t know what to say I just nodded in approval

“Never seen u so submissive before damn” he laughed “but use your words I need you to use your words Y/N”

“kiss me teach me” i stared up at him

He used his other hand to pull my waist closer to him resting it on the lower of my back and pulling me in for the kiss

It was slow but I quickly got the hang of it moving my lips to the rhythm of his as my arms ran up his chest and wrapped around his neck.

I pulled back with my arms still around his neck his still on my waist and cheek

“Your not bad” he said pulling my hand to the bed as he sits down, I’m stood infront of him

“I’m not” I ask

“No but I think you need more practice” he smiles pulling me onto his lap straddling him

He pulled me back in for the kiss this time one of his hand on my waist other on my ass

My hands played in his hair, the kiss was stronger this time more passionate, he lifted the bottom of my dress up and moved his hands to my hips and pushed me down bucking his up feeling his dick against my cunt making me moan lightly

He pulled away smirking, he kissed my neck which sent shivers down my spine.

I could feel his hard dick against my clothes cunt, I knew I shouldn’t have liked it as much as I was but I didn’t want it to stop I wanted more, I needed more.

Matts hand went up my dress on my bare ass squeezing lightly still sucking on my neck, I grinded my hips slowly to feel some sort of friction, “fuck” Matt groaned as he froze squeezing my hips stopping me from moving.

“Don’t do that” he said looking down at my neck “you might wanna cancel your date y/n”

“If I cancel can we continue” I ask

“If we continue it’s gonna escalate” he whispered in my ear, I could literally hear the smirk on his face as he spoke

“Well deal then, I’ll cancel and you fuck me” i smiled, I don’t know why I said that but I was sure as hell being serious

Matt looked at me shocked but with a huge smile on his face “cancel it” he said picking me up and throwing me on the bed.

“I’m pretty sure we’re gonna need this” he laughs picking up the condom that he threw at me earlier.

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this is pretty bad but leave requests if y’all want me to write something else 😭

[sturnrm]

Okay low-key pissed about the intro thing why’s nick being a baby about it

Honestly I don’t think it’s that deep 😭 I get it, it’s sad that we don’t have the intro anymore and everyone misses the ‘miss me’ intro including me I’d do anything to have the old intro, but aslong as we have content I’m happy so yeah.

[sturnrm]

Screaming, crying cumming 😍

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Okay but these pics always making my legs depart I’m so soaked

Also I might start writing a fanfic

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The things I would do for matts long John 🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼

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Cumming all over rn

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I just need matts head right between my legs

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OKAY BUT THIS EDIT TOOK SO LONG TO MAKE 😭