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#boxer!matt & innocent!reader's first time

the afternoon was quiet with tension and unspoken anger. matt had lost a match due to an injury in his right shoulder - which just had to be the shoulder he punched good with. you'd stuck with him all evening but it was difficult when he was being so grouchy.

"mel, i'm fine, kid," matt pushed out, shaking your soft hands off his tattooed arm. he gently fell back into the unmade sheets of his bed.

you watched with a soft gaze, concern filling every bit of your head. "but-but you're hurt, and i wanna help," you mumbled softly. matt sent a hard glare over at you. "no."

maybe you just didn't care, or maybe you just really wanted to help, but you still crawled up by his side, fingers tips digging softly into his shoulder to massage it.

"mmph-"

you blinked in slight shock when you heard the low groan slip past matt's lips, and you shifted slightly, your belly fluttering yet you continued. because he was letting you.

"fuck mel" matt whispered, tone rough with exhaustion and satisfaction from the muscles you were untangling in his shoulder.

your lashes fluttered lightly and then you felt an unfamiliar hest pool in a place no one's touched.. not even you. "don't say my name," you breathed back quietly, cheeks turning a gorgeous light shade of rosy pink.

matt had fluttered his eyes open from the previous position of them being shut and he raised an eyebrow. he scanned his gaze over you sitting so prettily in his bed and doing your best to help him. "why?" he chuckled, half heartedly.

he knew why. matt could see it in the way your hands went shaky and how your eyes scanned other places besides just his face like usual. "what's up with ya?"

"i'm okay," you reassured quickly, which matt matt smirk and roll his eyes with a grin. "no. your not. c'mere"

"as sure as you can be kid, y'gotta tell me" matt mumbled softly from above you, fiddling with the silver condom wrapper he'd fetched from his wallet.

you laid under him, entirely in only your tee shirt and the baby blue panties that were previously always hidden. not anymore - not from matt sturniolo. your cheeks were flushed in embarrassment but you were so sure.

"yes, matt,"

you had stared with desire and awe as matt rolled the rubber onto his cock that was way to big for something you needed for a first time. "It's gonna hurt just a little bit, okay?" matt said, hiding a groan as he gently slipped down your underwear.

after a moment of admiration he had placed his angry red tip to your entrence and very spowly pushed himself in. you winced almost instantly, tears pricking your eyes as you shot out to hold his biceps. "It's okay, baby, i know" matt soothed softly, leaning down to place a hesitant kiss to your temple.

your eyes squeezed shut as he nestled pretty much all the way into your pussy before stopping. "h-hurts" you hiccuped gently and matt nodded, laying a few more kisses to your skin. "i'll make it all go away - i promise mel" he was biting his own lip, fighting back the urge to fuck into you roughly. you were so tight and warm.

and he was right when he said he'd make it go away.

because when he slowly pushed out, then back in a few times, your lips parted and your thighs twitched. you felt like you were being shown on a platter and shown to the whole world. but matt's cock felt so good sliding in and out of you.

"oookay- holy fuck" matt grunted, rolling his hips into you, his pelvis grinding against your clit. you whimpered embarrassinly loud when he did, then turned your head to bury your face into his pillow.

"mmm-mmm, you look at me" matt ordered softly, his lips going to your neck despite telling you to look at him. "shittt baby your so fucking tight," he groaned, balls drawing up.

he blinked in surprise. he was gonna cum already? he'd reached down, finding your bundle of nerves to circle quickly as he sped up his hips. not rapid but quicker then before.

"it's like i'm buried in fucking heaven" matt stuttered, stomach clenching as he found himself on the edge.

you were getting overwhelmed with the burning pleasure in your tummy and your moans was coming out wait louder, your walls tightening around matt's length. that's what drew matt to his orgasm. his thrusts stuttering as he came into the condom.

"m-matt?" you whimpered, eyes glancing down to where you two were connected. matt shushed you, wiping back strands of hair from your face. "don't worry kid, i'm not stopping - not stopping till you cum"

AUTHOR'S NOTE so wtf i love this

credits to @chrisssiren for the pearl divider and credits to @cursed-carmine for the last pink one<3

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Cracking every time we agree

There had been a trend circling tiktok for longer than a month. Sometimes, it was a joke. Sometimes, it wasn't. There was a sound where couples would open their eyes to every fast food that was listed off in a sound, and you'd seen it multiple times. Yet Chris had been in Boston for the past month, and you hadn't seen him for a moment.

Now, after helping Chris unpack and settle back into his LA home, you both were tangled together. Chris sat on his gaming chair, his hands moving quickly on the controller while you watched tiktok while straddling his lap. You froze when yet another tiktok had popped up on your for you page of the trend you'd been seeing all while Chris was gone.

Hm..

"Chris?" You speak up softly, tapping the side of his face gently. He paused the game, leaning back into his chair to look at you with all of his attention. "Yes, baby?". You'd hesitantly glanced down at your phone with the video replying silently, and then you thrusted it towards his face. He blinked in surprise at the brightness - squinting for a good ten seconds before he stood up with you in his arms.

You squeaked, eyes widening as your legs wrapped around his waist. Yet it didn't take long because he thrown you onto his mattress. "Go on the sound, i'll do it with you," he spoke casually, as if it was something entirely normal to request

You giggled, spinning on your stomach and propping the camera to face you both as Chris lid half behind you. "Close your eyes," you instructed before pressing record.

Taco Bell.

Chris's eyes peeked at you towards the side while you opened your own eyes, meeting his gaze already, and you chuckled quietly. Literally wasting no time, Chris leaned forward and smashed his lips against yours. You laughed against his mouth, managing to stop the recording before you wrapped your arms around his neck.

He smiled against your mouth, tongue prodding past your lips as you parted your own, allowing him to press his tongue against yours. A sigh of relief left through your nose. You really missed him.

His lips grazzed down your jaw before making there way to your neck, nibbling softly before sucking. You whimpered quietly. "Chris?" You spoke, unintentionally grinding your hips upward to where Chris settled between them. "Need you now."

When those words left your lips, Chris chuckled lowly as he moved down to slip your shirt above your head, revealing your bare breasts to his eyes. He groaned to himself, reaching down to slip off his sweats. The bulge against his briefs pressing right against you. Clothes disappeared in the matter of second and soon he was pushing his length into you.

You both gasped, your hands going straight to his biceps as he stretched your pussy after not seeing you for so long. "Mhmm," he hummed in approval, adjusting onto his knees so he could pull your knees to his chest as he began to thrust into you.

It didn't take long for you to cry out in pleasure, whimpering as you felt him nestled so deeply inside of you. "Yeah? y'like that baby?" his voice was low, masking a groan by biting his lip.

Now, nearly an hour later you and Chris were settled, half asleep in his bed after finishing and you watched Chris reach a long arm to grab your phone. He pulled the video back up, pressing record as you both shut your eyes.

Burger King

You kept your eyes shut, not knowing Chris opened his eyes again. He doesn't even like burger king that much?

Chillies

One again, Chris's eyes opened with a small smirk, then he pressed his lips together to close them again when you didn't open yours.

McDonald's

You'd opened your eyes with a curious glance then sighed when you met Chris's blue eyes. You shut off the camera, already rolling onto your back. "Mmm - mmm, my love, up here," Chris spoke gently as he guided you ontop of him to straddle his bare hips.

You'd sunk down onto his length with a sensitive, shuddering exhale. "fuck," chris groaned softly, moving to put his hands behind his head. You watched him with a gentle gaze before you rolled your hips forward. You started with slow rolls and depper circles until you felt him twitch inside you. So, You'd pulled yourself off him before sliding back down.

You moaned, feeling Chris's hands wrap around your body to lay kisses along your collarbone as he leaned forward. You continued your movements, gaining speed and huffing quietly from the growing burn in your thighs.

"It's okay, baby, you got it," chris spoke against your neck, cheeks tinted pink as you bounced on his cock. "c-chris it -" you attempt to speak but you fall forward into his neck instead.

you clenched around him tightly, pulling a low chuckle from him as his face scrunched up. "gonna make me cum if you do that, m'already close" he said, reaching up to grab a hand full of your hair. you sped up at his words, chasing your own orgasm that you felt low in your belly. "fuckin' jesus," chris spoke before adjusting his feet and then beginning to fuck up into you.

you bounced with a jolt, moaning loudly as he set a ruthless pace. "i-i i'm gonna," you spoke, to shy to speak the real truth but he understood. deemed the fact he reached down to circle his thumb on your clit. which sent you toppling over the edge with a shriek of pleasure, gasping into his neck as you rolled your hips to ride it out.

he grunted, thrusting up once as he spilled into you..

Let's just say.. there were multiple rounds, but both of you forgot about the video, and soon it was posted to your private. The video ending in Chris grinning behind a mountain of your hair as you lid asleep on his chest

CREDITS TO @humpster35 and sorry for the wait and rushed ending

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𝓓ᵒⁿ'ᵗ 𝓣ᵒᵘᶜʰ . . . ᶜʰʳⁱˢ ˢᵗᵘʳⁿⁱᵒˡᵒ ᵇˡᵘʳᵇ

The party was loud and crowded, piles of people, strangers, surrounding you. It wasn't that you didn't like parties - it was that they never failed to scare you. The number of people drunk or high off.. whatever, always had you on your toes. Yet for Chris's friend's birthday, you said you'd go just this once.

But you weren't having the best time.

Your breathing was short and panicked, eyes searching frantically for Chris, your boyfriend you'd taken you here in the first place. He made you feel safe and secure in your environment, but you couldn't even see him.

Suddenly, a young man approached you from behind, placing a hand on your lower back. You flinched. At first, you thought it was Chris, but the hand was too rough, his fingers short instead of long, and you couldn't feel his chain bracelet. You spun around, eyes flashing in confusion and fear when you saw someone who definitely wasn't your boyfriend.

"u-uuh," you stuttered quietly, and he couldn't even hear you over the loud music that vibrated the whole house. The man had leaned down, brushing your hair from one side of your shoulder all to the other. "i.. no, i have a -" you began, trying to find your voice. It was serious. Not a time to be empathetic or shy.

"I just saw you here all alone," He hummed, ignoring your protests as you tried to step back. He placed his hands on your hips, backing you somewhere. "You wanna drink?"

Chris had seen you two just then, jaw clenching when he saw some dude with his hands all over you. You said no.. many times. With a roll of his eyes, throwing the perfectly good drink he'd just grabbed and walked over quickly.

His hand grabbed his hood, snatching back until his face came into view. Without a second thought, he'd backed him into the wall, grabbing ahold of his collar. "the fuck do you think your doin?" His tone was low and dangerous, looking across at the guy in his hold.

"Yo, didn't know she had a man," He snickered, clearly drunk and thinking it was all a little joke. With a glare, Chris leaned in close to whisper. "Don't touch her again, you hear me? Ever." The man gave a small nod, shutting his mouth until Chris released his hold. Pushing him forward for him to leave.

When he turned back to you, his hands went to your hips, leaning down to kiss your temple. "Come find me next time, yeah?" You nodded at his words, resting your head against his shoulder.

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.....do we wanna see overprotective chris fluff..

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THE HERSHEY T SHIRT I REPEAT THE HERSHEY T SHIRT

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cracking every time our eyes are open fic is coming with chris sometime tomorrow night. i have a field trip so i can't just hide out in the back of the class and write for that fic tmrw💔

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𝓟ʳᵉᶜⁱᵒᵘˢ 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝓜ᵃᵗᵗʰᵉʷ . . . 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓..kinda?

Your house was never chaotic in the mornings - not unless your twenty year old brother was home from college for summer. Which is exactly what was happening right now. You stood in the small airport in jean shorts and one of your dad's old scuffed tee shirts waiting for Drew, your older brother.

Your mom was scarily excited beside you, holding a large sigh she'd made herself, wearing probabaly the most giddy ear to ear grin. It's not that you didn't care, your mom was just a happy person and you'd hide under a table if you ever had to wave a large sign that said "welcome home baby boy" in bold black letters.

Your father seemed to agree with you; deemed the fact he was trying as hard as he could to hide behind you, despite being nearly a foot taller than you.

As the three of you waited, Drew had finally emerged from the corner, clearly loving the attention as a smile spread onto his face, dragging his suitcase behind him as he fell into a speed walk to reach your mother first.

You looked up at your brother, smiling until your attention drifted elsewhere.

"Behave you big doofus, you look like an idiot!" A guy's voice snapped and you turned to see a family walking altogether. Three teenage guys, looking way to similar. It would've freaked you out way more if you weren't cousins with a set of triplets.

Their parents were in front of them, the mother smiling while the father was aggressively whipping around a paper map in his hands. Yet your eyes were drawed to the one who hadn't said a word, trailing behind what you assumed to be his brother's.

Holy shit.

His brown hair was messy, a pair of headphones clasped over his ears as he drowned in a hoodie, pulling a grey suitcase with a backpack on his own back as well. He stared at his feet as he walked, not bothering to way attention to the bickering around him or even the location he was at in general.

"girl are you blacking out? hug me!" Drew's voice tore me from my thoughts and i reluctantly looked away to my brother instead of the handsome guy less then fifty feet away.

i gave a small smile, stepping forward to wrap my arms around his torso. "you're so impaitent," you spoke, voice quiet with a playful tone. after that, your family had turned and made their way towards the exit, just as you were...

"Excuse me? Do you happen to know where the south side of the airport is?" A sweet woman's voice made you turn. And you nearly fainted. Not because it was the mother of the people earlier - because her godly looking son was standing close to her. Which meant he was close to you.

Your mom happily jumped in to help - moving to help her point at certain spots on the map. You stood awkwardly, glancing up.

He was looking at you. Like.. directly at you when you went to look at him. Your cheeks heated into a rosy pink and than you turned away, deciding to follow Drew and your dad instead of getting even more flustered under the boy's eyes.

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