#chris sturniolo x reader

[sturnioz]

☆ . . .you're abt an hour into the movie when chris decides to slide his hand so casually into your panties beneath the blanket, thumbing at your clit while his fingers slide through your folds.

your eyes flit around the room nervously as you adjust yourself on the sofa, and you part your legs a little wider which makes chris smile. he presses a chaste kiss to the side of your head before his fingers sink inside. your sharp inhale catches nick's attention, and his head snaps towards you as he glares, threatening you to be quiet with a menacing look before turning back to look at the screen.

matt and nate remain obvious to whats going on as you relax back into chris, your eyebrows pulling together as chris's fingers massage your inner walls, and he whispers in your ear if hes doing good and if hes making you feel good.

you nod your head quickly as your own hand slips beneath the blanket to curl your fingers around his wrist when he speeds his movements, scissoring his fingers all while his thumb rubs harsh circles against your clit which causes your thighs to close around his hand, keeping him trapped.

chris is humming in your ear, the sound of your wet cunt masked by the characters on the screen arguing over something so stupidly dumb, and the boys laugh along. his fingers curl inside you and you jerk back against his chest when he starts pumping his fingers in and out.

his actions are hurried—messy and uncoordinated due to him wanting to get you to cum as quick as possible. you're already crumbling, and you press your lips together firmly to try and mask any sounds that threaten to spill when that feeling in your tummy tightens, seconds away from your release.

your eyes dart around the room once again, making sure that everyone else in the room is still focussed on the movie so you can cum peacefully... but the second your eyes meet matt's amused ones across the room, your jaw goes slack and your legs tremble beneath the blanket, vision hazy as you cum.

© sturnioz

[fallingformatt]

BIRTHDAY SEX M.S.

best friend Matt x fem!reader

summary: Matt can’t control himself seeing you in your black, little dress you’re wearing for your birthday, so he gifts himself to you.

warnings: THIS IS PURE FILTH!!! Fingering (f receiving) oral (m receiving) unprotected sex

word count: 3.4k

a/n: This one’s long, but I’ve had this scenario in my head for so long, I promise you won’t regret reading this. not proofread.

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It was my 20th birthday today, I didn’t want to do much for my birthday as I didn’t want to deal with the planning of everything. I decided that I was going to buy myself a cake and just celebrate by myself.

It’s almost 6 pm and it’s starting to get dark outside, I decided to blow out my birthday candles so I quickly got ready to be pretty for myself, I decided to leave on my pink silk robe after taking a shower and decided not to change into anything special. I put on some makeup and put rollers in my hair. A true housewife birthday. I sat down on the floor at my living room coffee table ready to light up the candles when I heard a knock at my door. Confused I get up to see who it is, I open the door and it’s Matt.

“Hey birthday girl! Happy birthday!” He says happily with a huge smile on his face as he gives me a tight hug.

“Matt, what are you doing here?” I ask confused by his unexpected arrival.

I scan him head to toe getting even more confused. He’s wearing oversized jeans that are only held on by his belt and a black t-shirt “Why aren’t you in sweatpants? Are you going somewhere?” I ask confused.

“No silly WE are going somewhere. Did you really think I was going to forget your birthday? That’s what best friends are for. C'mon get dressed, everyone is already there” Matt said keeping the big smile on his face. My confusion wasn’t cleared up not even a bit, why was he here, where are we going, and why is everyone already there?

Without saying anything he enters my apartment and walks to the living room plopping into my white, big couch. “Aw how sweet, you were gonna blow out your birthday candles, the cake can wait, get dressed,” he said as he pulled out his phone from the pocket of his oversized jeans. Still confused I walk past him and into my room to get dressed leaving a small part of my door open so I can hear him.

“You still haven’t told me where we’re going” I shout from my room as I strip down from my pink robe walking over to my dresser to find a bra and panties. I pull out a matching black set. A sheer black mesh part for the bra with a small pink bow in the middle of the bra and the same cute little bow on the back of the thong.

“You’ll find out when we get there, get dressed quickly,” he says.

“Well I don’t know what to wear if I don’t know where we’re going” I angrily said and looked at the door as I put on my lingerie and was now headed to my closet.

Suddenly I hear fast footsteps coming towards my room and the next second Matt is in my room looking at me only in my lingerie. My eyes widen as he looks at me, staring me down and a smirk creeps on his lips.

“Well you know what lingerie to wear I think you’ll figure out what to wear,” he says teasingly.

I grab a pillow from my bed and throw it at him “Get out Matt” I shout.

He puts up his hands on either side of his chest making a ‘I didn’t do anything wrong’ face before leaving my room and once again sitting down on the white couch.

“Wear that little black dress you got, the one that shows off your ass every time you take a step” he shouts in a low voice from the living room.

My eyes widen as I hear the words coming from the living room “Matthew are you constantly looking at my ass?!” I shout angrily while sifting through my closet to find something to wear.

“You can’t blame me, you do look hot in that little black dress,” he answers.

'That's it, you know what Matt? I will wear that dress, just to tease you and get revenge for walking in on me changing' I thought to myself.

I quickly searched through my closet and my eyes lit up when I saw the dress Matt was talking about. It really was a small black dress, which I had worn maybe like 3 times total. The dress bearly covered my ass and the top of the dress was finished with a small lace trim. I quickly put on the dress and walked to the mirror which is located above my dresser. While looking at the mirror I take out the rollers from my hair giving me the perfect blowout look. I put in my favorite gold earrings, and touch up my lips with some lip liner and lip gloss, I put on my favorite kitten heels and finally spray on some perfume, which made me and the room smell like coffee and vanilla. I took a last look in the mirror and I was feeling myself, 'I look so good, good thing I did my makeup and put my hair in rollers' I thought to myself.

I walk out of my room and see Matt's head turning to look at me, his cheerful, innocent gaze turning dark as a lustful smile creeps on his face as he stares me down leaving his gaze on my legs and my ass.

"You look so good princess," he says as he gets up from the couch walking closer to me. "You ready to go beautiful?" he asks.

"Yeah let's go” I say as I walk past him heading for the door as I grab my little black channel bag that the triplets got me as a gift for my last birthday. It goes perfectly with my outfit.

Matt follows me outside and I lock the door behind me and we head to his car. We both get in and Matt pulls out of the parking lot. He starts driving and puts on some music as he drives. The inside of the car is dark and the only light is coming from the street lights but I still can see Matt if I look at him.

Im looking outside the window admiring the view as we pull up to a fancy restaurant. “We’re here,” Matt says and I turn to look at him and see him staring at my thighs while licking his lips. I turn my head to look back outside the window as I smirk to myself that my plan is working. I open the car door to get to out and purposely pop out my butt while getting out. Matt also gets out the car and locks it.

We walk to the entrance of the restaurant and Matt holds the door open for me. As I walk past him I nod my head as a ‘thank you’. While walking in further I feel Matt’s hand on my lower back guiding me to where we should go. We get to this big round table in the middle of the restaurant and everyone is sitting around the fancy set up table. I smile as I look at everyone and wave.

“I brought the birthday girl” Matt says cheerfully and pulls me closer to his side. Everyone wishes me a happy birthday and we sit down at the table and the only free seats were next to each other.

We all enjoy each other’s company and the delicious food while talking with each other. Through out the whole dinner I was ignoring Matt and not paying any attention to him, talking with everyone but him.

“Did you like the surprise?” Chris asks while sitting across the table from me. I continue the conversation, when suddenly I feel a cold hand creeping its way on my thigh under the table. My eyes widen and my head instantly shoots to look at Matt. He slowly turns to look at me and has a smirk plastered across his face his blue eyes growing dark with dirty intentions. I try to brush his hand off of my thigh but he wraps his hand tighter around my thigh as his cold rings dig in to my skin. I give up and try not to draw any attention to whats going on.

As the evening continues, I continue to ignore him, ‘if he wants to leave his hand on my thigh he can, but he’s not getting any of my attention’ I think to myself.

While I’m talking with Madi, Matt notices that I don’t care about his hand on my thigh. Mid sentence, I feel his hand sliding up closer to my core and my breath hitches. “Are you okay?” Madi asks with concerned expression. “Yeah I’m fine, where were we?” I respond still continuing to ignore Matt and not giving into his touch.

Suddenly I feel Matt’s hand moving even further, his fingers reaching and tracing my clothed clit. I squeeze my thighs together and let out a heavy breath, feeling myself getting wet. “Are you really okay?” Nick now asks me. I know this won’t end and I don’t want anyone to catch us so I had to lie, I try to gather myself so I can answer Nick. “I’m not sure, I think I need to lay down” I answer. “Oh, that’s not good,” Nick says, making a sad expression before continuing, “Matt could you take her home, and see if she’s alr-“ before Nick even got to finish his sentence Matt removes his hand from my thigh completely before he quickly gets up and nods to Nick. I also get up, “thank you everyone, this was such a great surprise, I’m so sorry it has to end this way” I say as I push the chair I was sitting in to the table. “It’s okay, get well soon” Madi said, I said bye to everyone and we left.

I rushed out of the restaurant heading to the car. Matt unlocked the car and I quickly got in. Matt also gets in and starts the car. “What was that” I say with an angry tone, “We could’ve been caught” I continue and look outside the window as the car starts to move. “Looks like the birthday girl knows how to get away with a lie. I know what you were doing, I love that little black dress” Matt says, his voice filled with lust. “We can’t be doing this, this is a bad idea, you’re my best friend, what if everyone finds out?” I answer with a question, still looking outside of the window. “It doesn’t matter, you’re the birthday girl” Matt answers.

The car was silent, I continued to stare outside the window when the thought of Matt’s hand on my thigh crosses my mind. I feel myself getting wet again and I bite my bottom lip as I look in the window seeing Matts reflection, I see his smirk as he continues to drive focusing on the road. As I was about to turn my head, I feel his cold hand on my thigh once again. I let out a small moan as I sink deeper into the seat. His hand moving closer and closer until reaching my heat, his thumb started rubbing circles on my clit. I let out a moan as I turn my head to look at him. Matt however does not take his eyes off the road, smirk still stuck on his face. I’ve never seen Matt like this, but thats why it’s turning me on even more, I know I shouldn’t be doing this, but it feels so good.

He moves my thong to the side with his two fingers in one quick motion then proceeds to move his fingers up and down my heat before pushing two fingers in to me, I let out a loud moan throwing back my head, my hand reaching for the seatbelt so that I have something to hold on to. He moves his fingers in and out of me curling them giving me unimaginable pleasure. He continues to pump his fingers in to me, slowly increasing the speed. “Ohh fuck Matt, it feels so good” I moan out as I switch out the seatbelt for his arm to hold on.

I start to move my hips back and forth as I hold on to him. My breathing gets uneasy as I feel my orgasm coming. “Please Matt, don’t stop, your fingers feel so good” I moan. Matt still ignoring me and keeping his eyes on the road. “Matt I’m so close” I moan out and the next moment he pulls his fingers out of me. I let out a frustrated moan from the loss of contact. He’s still not looking at me, he’s ignoring me. “Please Matt, I need you” I say with a frustrated tone. No answer. “Please, I need you, I’m so close” I beg as I grind my hips against the leather car seat trying to release the pressure built up in my stomach. Silence fills the car as we stop at a red light. “I’m sorry for ignoring you, I really nee-“ I almost cry out looking at him, but before I even get to finish Matt turns his head, his eyes staring right in to mine and his fingers sharply enter me once more. I moan out but I don’t take my eyes off of his. He curls his fingers in me and his speed quickens. I quickly feel my climax coming and I put my hand on his pushing his fingers deeper. Two more thrusts and I feel the tension in my stomach releasing. I let a loud almost scream like moan still looking in his eyes, now both of my hands holding on to his arm as I ride out my high. I pant heavily and Matt once again turns his head to look at the road as the red light turns green.

I try to calm down my breathing as we pull into my apartment’s parking lot. I quickly get out, Matt following quickly after. I grab his hand and lead him to my front door as fast as I can. I unlock my front door and yank him in. He closes the door and with one swift motion he turns me around and presses my back against the door smashing his lips on to mine. He licks my lips asking for entrance and then his tongue explores my mouth. His hands running over my body moving from my waist to my ass to the bottom hem of my dress. He breaks the kiss and looks down at my dress “Oh god how I love that little, black dress,” Matt says in a dark but quiet tone.

His lips pushing onto mine again, my hands creep around, one stopping to rest on his chest as the other moves to the nape of his head. His hands travel to my ass once again, giving me a quick slap before grabbing and pulling on it signaling me to jump. I do just that and his hands move to hold my ass as I wrap my legs around his waist.

Continuing the kiss, Matt turns around and starts walking to the living room. He lays me down on the couch breaking the kiss. He looks to his side and a smirk creeps up on him as he stands up and quickly shuffles through his pockets pulling out a lighter. He lights the candles on the cake and I get off the couch and kneel so that I’m able to blow out the candles. “Make a wish, birthday girl,” Matts says his voice dark with a hint of pure filth. I close my eyes as I make a wish. I blow out the candles and open my eyes looking up at Matt. I see his smirk as he looks down at me licking his lips.

He reaches for the cake and brushes his thumb over the icing. He moves his thumb and pushes it against my lips. “Open,” Matt says firmly and I do as he says. He pushes his thumb in my mouth and I suck the icing off of it. “Mmmm, tastes so sweet,” I say as I look up at him innocently, teasing him. I brush my hand over his crotch, gently rubbing his dick. He rolls his eyes as he throws back his head, moan escaping his lips.

I quickly unbuckle his belt, causing his pants to fall to the floor. I massage his cock through his boxers and he winces. “Don’t tease me,” he says almost whispering. I don’t think twice as I hook my fingers on his Calvin Klein boxers waistband pulling them down. His cock slips out and smacks his stomach before falling. I lick my lips before grabbing his cock licking the tip. I lick from his tip to the base of his cock before moving my head back opening my mouth and wrapping my lips around his hard dick. I bobbed my head on his cock and pumped with my hand the part that I couldn’t reach.

I looked up at him through my eyelashes only to find him staring down at me his mouth slightly opened as he breathes out heavily. I continue to suck his dick and his hands move to my head, gathering my hair making a ponytail. While staring in his eyes I quicken my pace and Matt lets out a load moan letting his head fall back. “Oh you feel so good around my cock baby” he moans. His voice making my mouth water and I start to move even faster, loud slurps can be heard as I suck him off. “Don’t stop, I’m close,” he grunts out. He pushes my head further down his cock thrusting it in my mouth. Tears start to roll off my cheeks and my mascara with them. I look up at him and he lets a moan fall from his lips. I move my head a few more times before gagging as there’s no more air. He inhales sharply as he stops thrusting releasing his seed in my mouth and then moans. I move my mouth off of his dick, a string of saliva connected from his tip to my lips, I look up at him as I swallow his cum and he releases my hair.

He grabs my hand as he helps me get up before pushing me down on my white couch. He crawls over me and leaves a kiss on my neck before his hand moves to the cake and he breaks a small peace off placing it into his mouth. He pushes lips on mine and his tongue immediately entering my mouth. The taste of his tongue mixed with the sweet cake is driving me insane. I feel the wetness dripping down from my pussy and I wrap my hands around his neck pulling him deeper into the kiss before breaking it. “Matt, I need you in me,” I say.

Matt pulls up my dress enough to give himself access to my dripping hole. “I like your panties,” Matt says winking at me before quickly sliding them down my legs. “You’re so wet for me,” he growls and takes his cock in his hand pumping it a few times, then he starts rubbing it up and down my folds to collect my wetness before pushing his length in to me. “Oh my god,” I gasp as I grab on to his tattooed bicep. He starts thrusting into me with slow but hard thrusts. His head falls in the nape of my neck as he leaves kisses and occasionally sucking and biting on my skin. “You’re so tight, oh my god,” Matt moans as he quickens his thrusts. I feel my orgasm coming again.

“Matt don’t stop, I’m about to cum,” I whine as my walls close around his pulsating cock. Matt thrusts deep and fast, his tip kissing my g-spot. My hips shoot up, orgasm taking over me, my pleasure sending shivers down my spine. I start to shake as he continues to thrust in me deeper than ever before getting stiff. “Ohhh fuckkkk,” he lets out growl like moan, leaning his forehead against my collar bone as he bites my shoulder before planting his cum inside me as my legs shake as I’m coming down from my high.

He plops next to me trying to catch his breath. “That’s my birthday girl,” Matt says as he looks at me. “Did your birthday wish come true?” He asks and a smirk creeps up on his face. I grab a piece of the cake and shove it in his mouth, “shut up.” I say laughing.

[l34n]

► MATT P LINKS

NSFW | Minors Do Not Interact

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hitting you in the driver's seat.

his cock in your face while you suck him.

playing with you.

you suck his cock in the parking lot.

a fortnite stream.

he masturbates you with his fingers.

on your back with your legs closed.

[pearlzier]

𝅄⠀⠀ㅤׂ ⠀sleepy gf quiet gamer bf, smut⠀ 𓈒⠀⠀✧

"that's it, baby, that's it, there we go, that's my girl," matt groans softly as you sink down onto his cock, the soft, wet squelching sound making his thighs tense faintly beneath you. he almost whimpers at the sight of you so blissed out, so sleepy but needy for him to fuck you. you'd woken up minutes before, soaked with need. he was surprised, to realise how wet you were, all because of him. but he was on call with his friends, so the two of you needed to be quiet.

being quiet was most definitely not your thing.

you were characteristically loud when in bed with matt. it wasn't your fault, necessarily. matt made you see fucking stars. so the blame for your borderline pornographic moans couldn't be placed solely on you. it was as much matt's fault as it was yours. as much as matt loved your pretty sounds, he also didn't want his friends overhearing the two of you when he was supposed to be focused on winning.

"gotta be quiet, ma," matt grunts, realising his friends are getting a little suspicious of how long his mic had been turned off. he would've kept it off the whole time so he could fuck your tight little hole as much as he wanted to, as much as the two of you wanted, but still. "don't want them to hear you, do you? hear how good you feel when i fuck you, huh?" you shake your head, to respond, but also to try shake away some of your drowsiness.

"don't want them to hear me," you agree quietly, slowly grinding your hips as you simultaneously shimmied a little more out of your fluffy pajama bottoms, the soft material brushing against matt's thighs causing him to groan a little bit. "gonna turn my mic back on, okay? gotta stay quiet for me." he turns it on, as promised, and he laughs at his friend's responses, giving you a quick look in the process.

you had to be quiet, because matt wouldn't be happy if you weren't. you knew what he was like when that happened, he was so unfair. your hands grasp at his shirt a little, as you shift your weight, and quiet little sounds slip past his lips at the way you move. he'd call you a tease if he didn't know how sleepy you were. no way you'd tease him in a state like this. his half-lidded blue eyes flutter over you and he smirks to himself, his hands preoccupied with the controller as he played.

it was up to you to get off, the look in his eyes told you. matt was busy with his game. he couldn't bounce you on his dick like he usually would, or hold you down so you could grind, no, you had to use your pretty head and think for yourself without his help for once. so cruel of him. you were the one who came to him all needy and horny in the first place, after all.

"mmh," you whine pathetically, under your breath, just quiet enough so matt's mic won't pick it up. he laughs at you, chuckles at how needy you are, mumbling under his breath, "go on then, baby, i can't help you." he's so mean, you think to yourself, as you try to lift your hips up and down on him. a low grunt slips past his lips, your walls gliding up and down on him.

"you're so mean," you huff out, trying to gain a momentum. you're so tired, as are your thighs, so moving is practically impossible. matt watches you for a moment, the impossibly slow pace you're setting making arousal coil in his stomach. he can barely stay quiet, grunts escaping him occasionally. "i ain't mean, baby, jus' busy." he was being unfair and he knew it.

this goes on for another fifteen minutes or so. you leaking on his dick, making a mess, unable to chase that releass you so dearly crave.

all while he laughs and jokes with his friends about a round of a game you honestly couldn't give two shits about.

eventually, he feels the tiniest shred of mercy. matt notices how sleepy you are and the way you're about to fall asleep with him inside, and he takes pity on you, deciding on finding a way to wrap up his gaming session with his boys. "s'gettin' late and i gotta do some shit in the mornin', but i'll catch up with you guys soon, aight?" his friends grumble agreements, a little disappointed as to their standards it wasn't even that late.

arguably 3am was late, but okay.

you don't start whining and whinging until you're absolutely sure his friends are gone, and it's like a dam's been broken the moment you are. "matt, please," you beg, "please, please.. wanna.. touch me, please," it's pathetic and whiny and you're absolutely not ashamed because he'd been a total dickhead in not helping you and now you just wanted to come. was that so bad?

"so needy, sweetheart.." matt mutters, a coy smirk playing on his lips as he leans back in the gaming chair, watching how you look, sat on him like that. his hands glide over your body, and you mewl at the touch, back arching instinctively. the way your tight walls squeeze him when your back arches urges him to finally give in and give you what you want, his hands sliding down to your hips. "just needed my attention, thought so," he starts slowly grinding his hips, bucking up into you in gentle motions. you let out soft gasps, pretty noises falling to his ears and only encouraging him more.

"that's it.. you ride my cock so pretty, ma," he's practically doing the work for you, since he knows how tired you are, but that doesn't mean he's not proud of you for even trying. his head tilts back, blue eyes watching you as he bounced you. "gonna fuck you so good, babe, make you see stars, huh? couldn't sleep? don't worry, baby, don't worry," he mumbles, oh, he'd get you to sleep. don't worry about it.

๋࣭ ⭑ taglist / @mattslolita , @st7rnioioss , @flairdean , @mattsluv , @bepositiveforachange , @poetatorturadaa , @onlynextdoor

[sturniolosiphone]

text messages with boyfriend!matt

[chrisgetsmewet]

Warning: none

Chris × quickly tempered gf Headcanons

And scenarios ig

• you would get frustrated when your outfits didn't work out, especially when you were going out with chris and his brothers and they were rushing you. constantly sending chris to tell you to hurry cause they know you won't go off on him automatically but eventually.

● it was a quiet day in the sturniolo household and you were laying on the couch; sprawled out. chris came out of nowhere and laid on top of you "can you come in my room" he asked. nuzzling his head into your neck placing a few lingering kisses waiting for your response. "yes, but if you promise not to do this, im getting hot" "I'll cut the ac on" as a response all you could do was chuckle in defeat. in all honesty you didn't wanna cuddle with him you were hot and bothered, even him breathing on your neck as he laid on you.

● chris was fast asleep on you and you loved that he was peacefully sleeping, infact it didn't bother you. his small snores, his breathes somewhat matching with yours but much calmer, your bodies intertwined with one another. but after a while you were annoyed, he started sweating and his body heat was radiating against you making you sweat as well. you didn't want to, but you did wake him up telling him to move. he was reluctant but eventually did.

● after hours of swimming at the beach with chris you were drained and hungry but didn't wanna complain since you guys planned on spending the whole day at the beach. you were laying out tanning on the brink of sleep, you feel water droplets on you, you open your eyes to see chris shaking his wet hair on you like a dog after it comes in from the rain. "stop!" you squint, blocking yourself from the little splatters of water, he kept doing it anyway "oh my gosh stop chris! I wanna leave. im hungry and tired" " ok. ok. wait I'll stop lets just stay for a couple more hours." "no, I'll be waiting in the car"

● arguments are P-E-T-T-Y you could go days ignoring chris just to get your point across. and even sometimes when arguing you'd both do anything to get the last word.

"Im not gonna apologize cause you knew that wasn't fair"

"oh shut up everyone around me says i act like a baby it's you who acts like a fucking baby. all the got damn time"

"yeah. ok"

"mhm"

"yep"

"that's what i thought" he bit back

You drag your hands across your face tiredly, he's slowly pushing you off the edge and he doesn't even know it. it's probably the stress or the hunger but you are mad.

"fuck off! as in shut the fuck up!" you clap your hands together exaggerating every word. tears were tugging at your waterline at how so much frustration that was built up but couldn't be released.

"nope" he smirked.

●even at times chris knows things that would piss you off so he'll do them any chance he gets, only if it's harmless and you wouldn't ignore him.

●you were doing a slick back for dinner and your arms were getting tired and you finally got the right hold. chris came to check on you and he smiled looking at you in the reflection of the mirror. making you smile, just until he tickles you and quickly ran away. that was it you started crying and yelling mumbling stuff putting all your hair products away "what the fuck!" "i finally had it and you wanna do that dumb shit" you walk into chris' room where he was. and he started apologizing frantically "im so so sorry i didn't know it took you a long time" you wipe your face "i dont care im not going." he felt guilty watching you change and putting you hair in a bun just to lay in bed on your phone.

● in you and chris' relationship it was normal to share food. neither of you cared but you don't know why today it bothered you so much. you were sitting alone at a park together, on a date. You were eating fries, he had taco bell but he kept taking your food. at first you would stretch the food in your hand out of his reach. but of course he complained how yours were good and he didn't actually want what he ordered. on his second attempt you swatted his hand away. you had a few fries left and he took one. "then eat the whole thing chris." throwing your fries down and stood up ready to walk away "you should have gotten what i ordered" he laughed at your frustration "im sorry, i wont take anymore" "it's not fucking funny. im so serious. eat. the. whole. thing. if you want it so bad" "y/n i said i was sorry. ill buy you some more" his apology was genuine like they always were but in the moment you were mad so you just rolled your eyes and walked away.

● after arguments chris was always the one to apologize, and you didn't want that to always be. so you treaded to his room, pushing the door open lightly. there he was on his phone while the tv played, he looked up at the door which displayed you. he snickered cutting his phone off "what're you doing in here? i thought you were mad at me" he teased. "well if your gonna make fun of me for trying to apologize first then im gonna leave" you mumbled "y/n im not making fun of you. c'mere" he motioned you to come over to his bed and thats what you did. you apologized and hugged it out, and stayed like that for a while but not for long because of his body heat.

a/n: this was pretty easy and i actually like this. so i might actually make more of these.

[sturnioloisland]

Reader w/ Virgin Chris

Pairing: Virgin!Chris x Fem!Reader

Warnings: NSFW, and definitely not proofread

Requested: yes!

── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ──

Virgin!Chris who is absolutely terrified of being in a relationship at first, which causes him to be a little apprehensive when it came being intimate with you.

Virgin!Chris who is not a “100% absolutely not” type of person, but more so someone who has to be slowly eased into it.

Virgin!Chris who is scared at first to be completely nude in front of you. It’s not that he’s really insecure with his body, it’s just a very intimate moment between you two.

Virgin!Chris who is absolutely enamored by you. He thinks you’re the most beautiful girl and that he’s the luckiest guy in the whole world because he gets to share such an intimate thing with you.

Virgin!Chris who just runs his hands all over your naked body taking in how wonderful you look, memorizing every part of your body.

Virgin!Chris who lets you guide him through his first time. He only knows so much of what to do, and trusts you to help him through the process.

Virgin!Chris who has you sitting on top of his lap while he is leaning against the headboard. His hands grip your hips tightly as you guide him slowly inside of you.

Virgin!Chris who feels a shiver straight down his spine from how good you feel. Who holds your hips tightly in place to prevent you from moving just yet. He doesn’t want to release prematurely, so he has to breathe deeply and keep you in place before you start moving.

Virgin!Chris who can’t help but let out some gasps and quiet moans as you move up and down his cock. It’s a new feeling for him, and it feels so good.

Virgin!Chris who is definitely holding one of your hands as you ride him.

Virgin!Chris who does end up coming a little too quickly. He lifts you off of him quickly and release on his stomach because there is no way he’s coming inside of you, he is too terrified of accidentally getting you pregnant.

(Not so)Virgin!Chris who lets you kiss up and down his body as he’s coming down from his high.

(Not so)Virgin!Chris who kisses you passionately, thanking you for being so good to him and for being his first time. You, also, feeling grateful that he trusted you enough to lose his virginity to you.

A/n: it’s a little short, and sorry if it sucks :’) I’m not a huge fan of it, but I still do hope you enjoyed.

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1 Year ☀️

Summary: Y/n and Chris both post on their instagram in honor of their 1-year anniversary.

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: None

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therealy/n 1 year with this crazy kid 💋

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christophersturniolo love you so much mamas

marrymechris i wish that was me nicksstromboli chris you are such a kid

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christophersturniolo made a post

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☆ . . . chris lets out a huff as he lands back against the bed with a simple shove from you, his head resting on the pillow. he doesn't bother hiding the smirk on his face as he watches you crawl up his naked body. your knees rest on either side of his hips; dressed in his shirt and a pair of lacy panties. his favourite.

you lean over him, your mouth grazing his own and he parts his lips, ready to press them to yours but feeling the cold metal of the handcuffs wrap around his wrists, he feels back in surprise, his head craning up as he hears the click.

to be fair, chris wanted this─he allowed this to happen... but with dark eyes and a tense jaw, you knew the he would struggle to stay true to his word. it excites you, and a smile slips onto your lips as you rake your nails down his chest, watching as he grits his teeth together with a sharp hiss.

the red marks you created bloomed on his skin, and his cock leaked in anticipation, pre-cum dripping around his belly button. your eyes trail down his body, staring at his cock that twitches, yearning to be touched.

a deep chuckle vibrates from his chest and your head snaps up to meets his gaze. he raises a brow at you, "are you going to continue gawking and drooling over me, or are you actually going to—"

chris's words are cut off, his cheek and the palm of your hand vibrating with a painful sting. you cover your mouth in shock as his head slowly turns towards you, his eyes wide, cheek raw.

you swallow thickly, "i'm so s—"

"again..." chris whispers breathlessly, his bottom lip beginning to quiver and eyes glistening with tears. when you don't listen to him the first time, he pulls against his restraints and juts his hips as he pathetically pleads. "again."

once again, your hand comes down on his cheek, and the moan that slips from his mouth is sinful, sending a desperate ache to your cunt as you rub at the redness on his face, soothing over the area as you lightly shush his little whines.

"you're so pathetic, chris... getting off from being slapped," you tut, squeezing his jaw before your hands trail down his body, your fingers skimming across his stomach. his back arches when you wrap your hand around his cock. "i can't wait to ruin you."

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6 w chris?

6 — { licking } their neck to make them gasp.

chris sits at his desk, controller in hand, headset on on ear, and eyes focused in his PC. he's playing fortnite with his brothers, all of his attention on the game in front of him.

you're sat at the edge of his bed, lying back on it as you wait for him to get off and come cuddle with you. he'd been playing it for about an hour now, always saying, "just one more game and i promise i'll get off." but he never did get off.

it was starting to annoy you, and the way his fingers moved on that black controller didn't help. he was too hot for his own good. he shouldn't be touching the controller, he should be touching you after making you wait for damn near an hour and half now. and you weren't gonna wait any longer.

you stood up from the bed, slowly walking towards him and placing yourself on his lap. chris only hummed, giving you a small smile before trying to look over your shoulder at the game he was still completely focused on. he still wasn't paying attention to you, "chris, look at me."

and he did, finally. one hand came up to cover his mic, shielding his brothers ears from whatever dirty words he knew were about to spill out of your mouth. he gave you another smile, this one not fading immediately like the one he gave you moments before did. now his attention was on you.

"what's up, ma?" he muttered, his sentence cutting short as you lowered your head to rest in the crook of his neck. chris didn't think much of it, his attention going back to the game when you didn't speak any more.

well, that must've been a mistake because the moment you heard his fingers tap the buttons on his controller again, you bit down on the spot between his neck and shoulder, eliciting a gasp that went right into the mic.

chris let the controller fall onto the space between your bodies, quickly taking off his headset and throwing it onto the desk, landing right beneath his PC, "what... what's wrong, baby?"

you stayed silent, ignoring him just as he did with you earlier in the day. he wouldn't give you attention, so neither would you. all he received in response was the warm sensation of your tongue dragging from his shoulder to to his jawline.

he gasped quietly, his focus being completely on you now and nothing else. chris squirmed beneath you, hands coming to hold your waist.

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[mellowmistt]

The Sleepover-Chris Sturniolo

Summary: (corny, basic ahh title I know) You are good friends with the sturniolos and at their house, unabe to catch an uber late at night you are offered to stay the night on the couch, however you could not sleep and someone with the same problem comes to join you..

Warnings: smut;unprotected sex; handjobs; swearing; mentions of alcohol; NO use of y/n!

A/N: I don’t use any degrading kink language with characters (e.g slut) or overusing of words such as baby, bc idk bout you guys but it kinda cringes me out when i see that in other fanfics, okay back to the story :)

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I took the last sip of my coca cola before saying goodbye to a couple other friends who were leaving.

"For fuck's suck." I say, a little too loud as I could see Chris and Nick abruptly glance in my direction in the corner of my eye.

"Whats up?" Nick asked

"There are no uber's available for another hour, like how is that even possible?" I exclaimed, adding a small smile at the end, I didn't want to bring down the good vibes that everyone had for the past six hours.

"Hey you know you're more than welcome to stay the night, I would have made Matt drive you but you know how much he had to drink tonight, plus he's probably out of it right now."

"No, you don't have to do that anyway, i'll check some other taxi websites theres gotta be one available righ-"

"Hey it's fine, just stay on the couch, its way too late now anyway i wouldn't want you out there alone." Nick explained.

"Okay, thank you so much you guys are the best!" I say, scanning the room to meet eyes with Chris, who was watching our conversation from the kitchen counter as he was clearing away the plastic cups and chip bags.

"Okay, now that's settled i'm going to bed, i'm wiped" Nick says as he grabs his phone from the other side of the couch. Chris followed with a quick "Me too, goodnight" before hurrying down the stairs.

"Theres more blankets in the basket down there if you need, goodnight!" Nick says before trailing up the stairs, turning off the main kitchen light.

About fifteen minutes had gone by, I somehow wasn't even sleepy even though it was nearing three in the morning. Maybe i had too much soda. I grabbed my phone from my bag and began scrolling through tiktok. I figured after a while of scrolling my eyes would get tired.

Suddenly the dim living room light turned on, I flinched as I saw Chris's silhouette approaching the couch. He sat down about a foot to the right of me.

"Can't sleep?" He asked, in a quiet,almost whisper.

"Nope." I reply, switching off my phone and placing it behind my pillow.

We both stared at eachother for a moment, Chris had a curious look on his face, as if he was dying to ask me a question.

"Hey i thought you said you were wiped, like twenty minutes ago." I say, narrowing my eyes teasingly. I knew the smartass reply he would say.

"I never said that actually." He replied, a small grin forming on his face, returning the teasing mannerisms.

"Well you said same when Nick said, and I quote,I'm going to bed, I'm wiped". I said, smiling knowing this would just egg him on for a lame excuse. Mine and Chris's friendship had always been like this, teasing and joking around, he never failed to make me laugh.

"Well, maybe thats just what i wanted him to hear." He replied, staring back at me with a grin, waiting to see my confused reaction.

"What are you doing?" I asked, half serious now.

"I figured you'd be lonely down here by yourself in the dark, so I came to stay with you."

"You're drunk" I state.

"You're sober." He replies, stating the obvious.

"Yeah well remember last week when you were holding my hair back as I was puking in the toilet? I learnt my lesson and thought i'd give myself a break tonight." I replied with a small chuckle.

"mhmmm" He mumbles. "Besides I didn't drink that much myself actually, definitly not as much as Matt." He states,clearly proud of him self and awaiting my approval.

"Wooowww" I tease, indulging into his ego.

He then moves closer to me, and squeezes up close, moving me over and laying next to me, pulling the grey fluffly blanket over us. We look deep into eachother's eyes for a moment again. His eyes were so beautiful, a crystal clear blue, which accomodated to his warm smile. That damn smile. It always triggered a comforting feeling, like i could never feel negative again when i saw it.

He was moving his head closer to mine, I watched his eyes as they were flickering from mine to my lips, which he was slowly approaching. Without warning I felt his soft lips touch mine, and i unexpectedly started to get lost in the moment, and i placed my hand around his head, gently running through his soft hair. I slowly pulled away from his lips.

"Wait what are we doing?" I whispered,coming back to my senses as i realised that maybe he had liked me all along when i have liked him.

"I thought you knew I had a mondo crush on you, I know you have one on me too, I can feel it in your energy whenever we're close." He said quietly, smiling that he had just outed my secret.

I didn't know what to say, I just gazed back into his eyes again, inspecting his playful look. He slowly put his hand on my stomach, which made me let out a gasp.

"See, I make you nervous" He said with a grin, before trailing up to my chest.

"Oh yeah, no i definitly knew" I replied sarastically, smiling at both my joke and the touch of his hands on me.

He let out a soft laugh before trailing his hand down to my waist, meeting the waistband of my shorts.

"Are you okay with this?" He asked, serious look on his face now awaiting my answer.

"Yes" I whispered, kissing his lips again to confirm. He pulled away and smiled, before trailing his hand down to my panties, moving inside of them and meeting my arousal.

"See, I knew you wanted me" He whispered jokingly into my ear as he starting moving his fingers in slow circles around my sweet spot.

I smiled at him, before moving my head back and closing my eyes in relfex to the pleasure he was inducing on me, as he was speeding up. I let out a few deep breaths.

"Ch-chris.." I whispered. "We can't, not...here what... if they hear us" I said, stuttering through deep breaths.

"Shhh, they won’t. They’re both out of it remember?" He whispered back. He stopped moving his fingers, which made me open my eyes.

He moved in to kiss me again, moving his body slightly closer again, alerting me of his hard-on against my thigh. I reached my hands down to the waistband of his shorts. Still kissing, my hands made contact with his shaft, I started moving my hand up and down, slowly speeding up the pace. He drifted away from mouth to let out a deep breath in reaction to the stimulation.

“Fuck” he whispered.

He moved my hand away, which at first confused me, until he started taking off my shorts, and then his own. He repositioned himself until he was hovering on top of me. He started burying himself into my neck, painting it with kisses. Again, I had tilted my head back to indulge in the moment.

“You ready?” He whispered, lifting his head up.

I nodded eagerly, at this point I was desperate, I had never imagined that this is how the night turned out, but this rush of everything was just what I craved for right now. I felt his tip brush against me, and the slow but intense entrance of himself inside of me. We exhaled loudly, though this made me feel conscious that one of his brothers could hear us again, I tried to put that feeling aside for now and just enjoy the moment, enjoy him.

As his thrusts increased in speed it was becoming more hard to stay so quiet. Chris noticed how I was trying so hard to suppress moans, and put one of his hands over my mouth gently. The other hand interlocked my left hand above my head. His deep breaths alone were just setting me off more. His eyes squinting as the climax was nearing. Small, muffled moans left my mouth, thankfully Chris’s hand was suppressing the evidence, I don’t think it was a noticeable enough sound for Matt to hear, even though he was just down the hall in his bedroom.

The thrusts were rapid, I began gently moving my hips along with the alignment of his to amplify the pleasure. This made his breaths become more louder, so I put my free hand over his mouth too. We were now gazing into each other’s eyes, taking in the moment, the euphoric feeling which was shared between us. Our eyes struggling to stay open as we were both so close to finishing. Our palms became sweaty from the exhales. Boom. There it was. That indescribable feeling which illuminated throughout my whole body. Throughout his whole body. As the thrusts slowed down into a halt. We looked deeply into each others eyes again, lay still for a few moments as we uncovered our mouths. Deep breaths still escaped our mouths, but we tried to keep them quiet.

There it was again. That smile.

“I think I might… I think I might love you” he whispered through exhales.

“Shut up” I quietly laughed, still breathless.

He kissed me once more, his soft lips were the cherry on the cake, I never wanted him to let them go off me. He exited me and lay on his back next to me again, his hand in mine.

*ding*…..*ding*

I opened my eyes, the warm sunlight melting through the blinds. I reached for my phone, with two texts from my mom, asking if I wanted to go to lunch with her. The time was 10:48. I looked to my right, and sure enough Chris was lay next to me. It was real. It actually happened? Holy shit.

“Chris?” I whispered.

No answer.

“Chris” I whispered, a little louder and slightly nudging him. This alerted him and he opened his eyes.

“Oh hey sexy” he said, his morning voice was raspy, but also kind of a turn on. Fuck.

“I gotta go, and you should probably go downstairs before Nick or Matt come out here and wonder why you were on the couch with me” I explained. He still had his eyes shut, but he slowly started to shift, so I knew he was listening.

“Mhmm, okay” he mumbled before sitting up.

We both put our shorts back on and he put the blanket back.

“Okay, my mom wants to meet me for lunch so I gotta run, I’ll see you soon”

“Sure thing, we should do that again soon” he said with a smirk, before trailing down the stairs to his bedroom.

[strnlio]

MOVIE NIGHT ୨ৎ

PAIRING: matt sturniolo x fem!reader

SUMMARY: a romantic movie night between you and matt takes a turn

WARNINGS!: 18+, smut, p in the v, unprotected sex, oral (m!receiving), sub!matt hehe

a/n: made some last minute changes ahaha hope yall like it 😭 😭not proofread btw so sorry for any errors😭😭😭

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the movie notting hill played on the television as you and matt layed in bed. your head was on his chest, his hand wrapped around your shoulder. you both had spent the day baking cookies. even though the cookies came out half burnt, (you were busy having a makeout sesh and didn’t notice the oven alarm ring) you and matt thoroughly enjoyed the experience, mostly you doing the work while matt sat and looked at his girl with pure adoration. you had ended up making a huge mess of the kitchen, so tidying it up had made you both too tired to do anything other than lay in bed and watch a movie.

the thing is you craved him- even though you both were lying in each others arms you craved his touch, his sweet soft lips, how his dick felt inside of you. he seemed to be paying attention to the movie so you didn’t want to disturb him but god how bad you wanted him.

eventually, you just couldn’t take it anymore, your desires got the best of you and you got up from your embrace and paused the movie. “baby -what are you doing?” matt questioned, clearly puzzled by your actions as he watched you move towards him. you payed no attention to his question as you situated yourself on top of him, your clothed pussy resting right on top of his crotch. wasting no time, you leaned down to matts face, smashing your lips against his.

you felt his hands tuck stands of your hair behind your ears before trailing them down to your waist, pulling you closer, now causing your body to press against his. as the kiss became more heated, you started grinding on his clothed dick(now hard), to get any sort of friction you possibly could. his hands helped your hips to move back and forth, making it easier to move against him.

“please… need to feel you you,” he whispered with a shaky breath, hips still bucking desperately against yours. as much as you wanted to tease him, you wanted this just as badly. you quickly got off him and he whined at the loss of touch. you swiftly took his sweats and boxers off, his hard dick slapping against his stomach. you undressed as he watched you. god he’d never get tired if seeing the sight of your bare body, you were so unbelievably beautiful to him. he loved every square inch of your body- he worshipped it.

his dick was leaking with precum, which made your mouth water. you bent down and kissed his red tip, wrapping your hands around his base. matt jolted his hips at the sudden touch while letting out frustrated whimpers. you lowered your mouth, swallowing more and more of his dick, tongue flattening against his length. you hollowed your cheeks and startest sucking while holding matts hips down to stop him from moving. matt felt like he was in heaven, pleasure washing all over his body. his eyes were tightly shut, hair stuck on his sweaty forehead, his mouth letting out a string of whimpers as you worked wonders on his dick.

you took matt’s dick out of your mouth with a pop sound as you got back to your previous position, your face hovering over his. you placed a soft kiss on his lips whispering, “gonna make you feel so good baby” your sweet words always had an effect on him; he pushed his head against the pillow, wanting to feel your walls around him more than anything in the world.

you lined his dick against your dripping entrance and sunk down onto him, your saliva from sucking his dick previously acting as lube. you both let out a string of moans and a few seconds later you started rocking your hips back and forth, matts hands guiding you. you held the bed’s headboard for some support as you watch matt’s face scrunched up in pleasure. you shut your own eyes, as a feeling of pleasure rushed through your veins. his tip hit the sweet spot in your body, making you nearer and nearer to your orgasm.

you quickened your pace more and more; being desperate for release. “im gonna-oh fuckkk- im gonna cum baby,” matt managed to let out. just then you felt him fill you up with his white sticky liquid as he chanted your name like a prayer. you continued riding him, brain becoming foggier by the second as your own orgasm washed over you, your stomach erupting with butterflies as a huge wave of heat and pleasure washed over your brain. you slowed down your pace before eventually stopping.

you got off him and sunk down on the bed, panting. matt’s eyes fluttered open as you looked over your naked body laying beside him, your breasts heaving with every breath you took, beads of sweat covering your body. he placed a long kiss on your lips and pressed his forehead against yours whispering “ you’re amazing. im in love with you.” you grinned at his words, pulling him in closer to your body. both of you laid there, bare bodies pressing against each others, tired but happy.

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a/n: 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝔂 👅

[st4rngirl]

— FLOWERS 💝.

pairing: matt sturniolo x reader

summary: matt takes you out and spoils you

warnings: fluff, kissing, established relationship

a/n: first matt fic, also i love writing fluff idk why 😁

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after spending the night at the triplets, you slowly start to wake up in matt’s soft embrace.

matt sees you softly stir in your sleep. he stays completely still and silent as you wake up, but you notice that his hands are running through your hair gently.

wanting to stay asleep, you bury your head further into matt’s chest. matt chuckles at this, and kisses your forehead softly.

the two of you lie in bed for an extended period of time, with very little talking. matt can sense that you are still tired, he keeps himself close to you so you can lay down as long as you want. matt starts to kiss you on the cheek ever so gently, which to you is a great way to start out the morning.

he whispers in a gentle tone as he does this. “do you want breakfast?”

you look up at matt, and reply with a soft smile. “sure,”

matt continues playing with your hair as he speaks, “i know the perfect spot, we’re going to walk and then get you some flowers. i want to take you somewhere special today, just you and me.”

you can’t help but grin, as you both sit up. you found matt’s words very meaningful and sweet. you responded softly with a smile on your face, “matt, you don’t have to do all this for me.”

matt smiles and shakes his head at this. “no, i want to take you somewhere nice. i love spoiling you, and you deserve it. so let’s go baby.”

you blush as he holds his hand out for you to grab, as you giggle softly.

matt leads you out the door and outside, you two take a short walk around the neighborhood. after about 15 minutes, you end up outside of a florist. matt smiles at you before opening and holding the door for you and lets you go in first. the store is very quiet this early in the morning.

matt follows you and the two of you walk by the different flowers and bouquets. you occasionally stop to smell the ones that look the most appealing to you. matt just admires your presence as he follows you around the store.

there’s no one else in the store right now besides the older woman running the shop, so you two have the place to yourselves.

you two walk up to the woman running the shop, and ask if you can purchase some flowers. she nods her head and turns to you before speaking up gently.

“which flowers piqued your interest love?”

you smile at her gentle tone, and point to the most beautiful coral and white arrangement.

she grabs them and heads to the back of the shop to prepare them for purchase. matt softly rubs your back up and down as he looks down at you with the most loving expression.

you two wait there for quite awhile, the woman running the shop taking a little while to prepare them. the two of you stand there patiently waiting in silence.

eventually, the woman returns with a beautiful bouquet with multiple kinds of different coral and white flowers. she charges matt $35, and she wraps it in a small box for him.

matt makes the payment as he holds onto the box with your bouquet in it. your hands are still intertwined together as you two start to walk out of the store. matt reaches his hand around your waist to pull you closer as he whispers in a soft tone. “good choice baby,”

you and matt continue your walk around the city. stopping for breakfast, attending a local farmers market, and eventually reaching a jewelry store. he buys you a necklace with a thin chain, and a little flower hanging from it that matches the color of the bouquet.

he doesn’t let you see how much it costed him, but he made sure it fit perfectly by getting the man running the shop to adjust it to fit comfortably around your neck.

after that, you two continue walking around town, matt leading you to a specific landmark, where the riverfront park is. you two eventually make it closer to the park. he leans into you very softly and whispers. “we’re almost there, i know the perfect spot.”

you look over at him as he speaks, you give him a smile before speaking softly “okay,”

you two get close to the water, you spot a few fishing boats just on the side of the river. the breeze is extremely gentle and soothing as the sun reaches the perfect sunset.

matt holds you very close to himself, so you can still feel his warmth while the air is a bit cold. he rubs your side as he gently whispers to you. “look how gorgeous the view is,”

you watch as he admires the sunset, painting the sky hues of pink and orange. you squeeze his hand softly as you whisper back. “it’s beautiful, right?”

matt keeps his gaze focused on you, as you admire the beautiful view. “it really is,” he mutters as he continues admiring you.

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— THANK YOU FOR READING 💝.

a/n: i had to rewrite this like five times because tumblr kept closing so it’s a bit rushed 😞

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BITS. - M.STURNIOLO (harry potter AU)

summary: As night descended upon the Hogwarts grounds, the students retreated to their dormitories. However, as a prefect, you noticed a student missing from the dungeons.

Warnings: listen english is not my first language im sorry, angst, sad matt, regulus black coded matt, prefect!reader, slytherin!matt.

A/N: Hey! this is pt1 of my 1K CELEBRATION! find the celebration masterlist here (coming soon)! enjoy!!

As darkness fell, enveloping the Hogwarts castle, all of the students retired to their dormitories, preparing for a restful night's sleep. However, as a diligent prefect of Slytherin House, you couldn't help but notice that Matt Sturniolo was conspicuously absent from the Slytherin Common Room. Despite the stringent rules prohibiting students from wandering the halls at night, your concern for Matt propelled you to search for him.

Quietly making your way through the dimly lit corridors, you cautiously avoid the watchful gaze of the janitor and the ever-wandering eyes of the teachers. After what seems like an eternity, you catch sight of a mysterious figure in the main courtyard. And there he is, standing alone amidst the cold night, his face powdered with a delicate layer of snow. His demeanor exudes an aura of hostility and distance, not at all striking as this was his usual self. As you cautiously approach him, attempting to engage in conversation, Matt remains silent, his thoughts veiled in the mystique of the silent winter night.

You try several times to bring him out of his melancholic trance, but it seems like no matter how hard you try, Matt won't speak. Frustrated by his seemingly stubborn silence, you approach him and grab his shoulder, turning him back. You gasp, not having expected the tears running through his eyes.

"Matt...?" you question, concern bubbling in your own eyes as Matt' sobs intensify.

"Get away from me!" he yells tearfully, his voice quivering with fear and vulnerability. You instinctively reach out to place a comforting hand on his shoulder, but he recoils, his eyes filled with hostility as if they were shooting needles into your skin.

Matt had never been the type to open up, yet you can't bear to see him suffer alone. Not when you know that his loneliness is eating away at him, causing him to doubt himself and question his sanity. How could someone as thoughtful and kindhearted (even if he didn't show it much) as Matt go through such anguish? It doesn't make sense.

In one swift motion, you pull the boy into a tight embrace, offering him the only comfort that you can give him in this time of need. He fights against your warmth. Sighs of denial fly out onto your shoulder as he cries. He rejects the embrace as he is used to doing, but you know he needs this more than his pride.

Eventually, he starts desperately clutching your clothes, struggling to stifle his cries, burying his head in your chest. You gently caress his back, trying to offer some semblance of comfort, yet his shaking is unbearable. All too soon, he pushes you away, looking into your eyes with tears rolling down his cheeks.

"Why are you doing this!?" His uncontrollable sobs cause him to struggle for breath, and as he exhales, large white clouds of condensation form over his face.

Your heart breaks at the anguish radiating from him, as well as the frustration seeping out of every pore of his body. It feels like an entire ocean lies between you two, and the mere sight of it makes you feel so helpless. And then it hits you.

The first thought that comes to mind as you stare into Matt's wide blue eyes: You have to be there for him. If not for yourself, then for the sake of everyone who loves and cares about him. You want to ease the pain that his despair brings him, whether he wants it or not. Matt Sturniolo deserves to be happy, even if he's unable to accept it at the moment.

"I'm doing this because I care," you say between gasps for air, your heart pounding as you desperately search for the right words to convey your understanding.

Even though you barely know this boy, you can sense the weight he carries and how he longs for moments of peace and support. You take tentative steps toward him. You stop in front of him, your heart still pounding, feeling like you had ripped it out just to hand it to him.

As you stand there in the courtyard facing Matt, the cold night air seems to envelope you, creating an almost tangible barrier between your emotions. But the urgency to reach out to him and provide some comfort is overwhelming. He looks at you with a mix of surprise and pain in his eyes, as if he can't fathom why anyone would care about his turmoil.

"I want to be there for you," you repeat, your voice barely above a whisper, your own emotions threatening to spill over. "You don't have to go through this alone." Matt gazes at you, his expression a tumultuous blend of vulnerability and defiance.

It's evident that he's battling his inner turmoil, struggling with the idea of letting someone in. For a moment, neither of you speak. The silence seems to echo the heaviness of the situation, mirroring the weight of Matt's pain. At that moment, you feel a profound determination to break through the walls he had built around himself, to let him know that he isn't alone in this.

"I don't know if I can," Matt finally murmurs, his voice laden with uncertainty. He takes a hesitant breath, his gaze flickering between you and the ground. You wait, giving him the space and time he needs to process his emotions.

Before you can say anything, you hear footsteps approaching. Professor McGonagall's dark eyes pierce through the darkness. "What is the meaning of this?" she demands, her voice commanding and tinged with disapproval.

Matt steps back, his moment of vulnerability vanishing as quickly as it had come. "Nothing, Professor. I was just... I was just leaving," he stammers, avoiding your gaze as he brushes past you and heads back toward the Slytherin Common Room.

But before he could, McGonagall stops him dead in his tracks, "No, you werent, actually." She said, the boy stood confused before she continued speaking. "It is far past curfew, children, follow me."

Both you and Matt followed her out of the school, grumbling under your breaths. McGonagall turned and cast a stern look at you both, her eyes daring them to talk back. You quickly obeyed, knowing that McGonagall would not tolerate any disobedience.

Upon arrival at Hagrid's hut, he's already waiting outside, Fang by his side "Well, kids, you'll help me here tonight then," Hagrid said, his heavy accent dripping on his voice as he handed Regulus a heavy light, and an axe to you.

"What is this?" you ask, confused as to why he would hand a heavy axe to a child. "Oh. Right..." he turns around to face you both, "We are cutting down some trees these nasty little creatures have been eating at." The rest of his sentence was drowned out by your thoughts as you walked with him.

The weight of his pain lingers in the cold night air, and you can't help but wonder if you'll ever be able to break through to him. With a heavy heart, you make your way into the forbidden forest, knowing that despite your best intentions, some battles are fought alone.

A/N²: not my best work, but let me know if yall want a pt2, kisses!

[ericshoney]

First boyfriend ~ Brothers!Sturniolo Triplets

Summary: You get your first boyfriend and your brothers become even more protective.

Warnings: usual swearing, sibling teasing, nicknames, random name for the boyfriend

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At the age of fourteen it was normal to get a boyfriend, especially in your school. A lot of your friends were in relationships too, always hanging out at the weekends on double dates and now that you had a boyfriend, you could join in too.

Your brothers however, didn't know, yet. You were going to tell them once they got back to Boston. Nick, Matt and Chris were always protective over you and you wondered how they would react once you tell them the news.

You were chilling in your room, when you heard the guys come in. You bolted downstairs and greeted the three with tight hugs, they had barely taken their shoes off before you jumped at them.

"Hey kiddo we missed you too!" Nick exclaimed as he hugged you back.

"Let us shower then we can catch up, okay?" Matt said, making you nod.

"I'll be in my room." You informed.

You then returned back to your room to relax as the trio settled back in and got comfortable. Your phone then pinged with a message from your boyfriend, making you smile. You messaged back and forth with him for a bit and didn't even notice your door opening and your brothers walking in.

"What's got you so smiley?" Chris asked, as he jumped to sit next to you.

"Just Sam." You vaguely answered.

"Who's Sam!" Nick shouted.

Your eyes then widen as you dropped your phone, giving your triplet brothers a sheepish smile.

"Sam is my.....boyfriend." You confessed.

"What the fuck!" They shouted at the same time.

"Your fourteen!" Matt exclaimed.

"Everyone is in a relationship." You replied.

"So? Your not everyone." Chris responded.

"Who is this Sam dude, show us a picture." Nick ordered.

You pulled up your phone and showed them a picture. You and Sam had been friends for a while, so after they saw his picture, they calmed down.

"Oh that Sam, he's chill." Chris said with a nod.

"But your still young." Nick added.

"I'm happy and we've only dated for like a month now." You said.

"We're glad your happy, sweetheart." Matt said.

"But if he hurts you he'll never walk again." Nick threatened.

"Or be able to have kids." Chris added.

You laughed slightly as you showed them some of the messages Sam has sent you previously, not having anything to hide, and seeing how sweet he was with you made them feel a bit better.

"Well we still gotta meet this dude." Matt said.

"Uh yeah not yet." You replied.

"Next week?" Nick suggested.

"Maybe." You responded.

"We have a lot of questions for this kid." Chris said.

You laughed and knew that when they meet Sam, they would get even more protective and question everything.