#dilf matt au ˚₊‧꒰ა ♱ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

[bratzforchris]

dilf!matt taking care of daughter's bsf!reader while she's on her period ₊˚⊹ᰔ

"i swear to god, matt. slam that cabinet door one more--" you're cut off by a sharp cramp in your lower stomach that makes you wince.

back turned to you, matt misses the way you wince, but he doesn't miss how your normally soft "daddy" has been replaced by a cold "matt" and your normally happy-go-lucky tone is sharp and icy. "someone's got an attitude." he hums, pouring another cup of coffee.

"no," you retort. "you're being annoying."

"sweetheart, what's wrong?" matt asks you, walking over to the couch where you're curled up on the couch.

"nothing." you snap.

matt grips your chin in his hand, forcing you to look at him. "mmm, that's a lie. what's up?" he asks, giving you no room for escape or attitude.

tears well in your eyes at you look at matt's gentle face, suddenly feeling bad for the way you've been talking to him. "i'm just on my period and in pain and hormonal." you sniffle, a tear rolling down your face.

matt chuckles softly, wiping your tears and kissing you gently. "baby, you could've just said that."

"'m sorry," you mumble. "just--" you're cut off when another cramp ripples through your stomach.

"you okay, sweetie?" matt asks, genuinely concerned for you.

you shook your head. without another word, matt's moving ton the kitchen, pulling a hot water bottle from the medicine cabinet and making you a mug of hot chocolate. you love him like this; mature, caring, taking the reins and letting you just be.

"you're the best, daddy." you mumble softly once matt sits down with you on the couch, cradling the hello kitty mug of hot cocoa to your chest.

matt places the hot water bottle on your tummy, gently massaging your back with his large hands. "i see someone's had an attitude change. kids these days" he teases.

you roll your eyes playfully. "okay, grandpa."

"feelin' better?"

finding yourself nodding, you kiss matt's cheek. "thank you. 'm sorry for bein' mean earlier."

"so the key to heart next time i annoy you is hot chocolate and cuddles?" matt asks, raising a brow.

"yes!"

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lilah yaps ⋆. 𐙚 ˚: i'm obsessed with the softer, more caring side of their dynamic omg ☹️ as always, interactions are greatly appreciated<3 if you'd like to be tagged in what i post, comment an emoji on my intro post!

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dilf!matt "protecting" daughter's bsf!reader ₊˚⊹ᰔ

you gulped, hands shaking as you dialed the only number you could think of that would actually pick up at eleven at night. you didn't want to be a bother, but the heavy rain pouding against your windows, combined with the fact that this was your first night ever living alone, was eating at your nerves.

"sweetheart?" matt's voice was thick with sleep as he picked up on the fourth ring.

"hi daddy." you sniffled, a tear rolling down your cheek.

"baby, you should be in bed. it's late." matt said gently.

"i'm scared." you whispered meekly.

"i'll be there in fifteen, baby. hold tight." as matt spoke, you could hear him rustling his covers as he got out of bed, preparing for the trek to your new apartment.

sure enough, there was a knock on your door fifteen minutes later. you clutched your stuffed pony, priscilla, to your chest as you padded to open it. there was matt in a navy crewneck and gray sweats, shivering from the rain. despite his wet clothes, you flung yourself into his arms, relishing his scent and his large, comforting aura. matt moved so that the two of you were sitting on your new couch, still holding you in his arms as he pulled a throw blanket over your legs.

"what happened, lovebug?" he asked, tucking a piece of hair behind your ear.

"got scared," you mumbled, realizing now how dumb it sounded. "because of the rain..."

matt chuckled softly, kissing your forehead. "my sensitive little girl."

you blushed at the pet name, clenching your thighs. your relationship with matt was definitely...different. you'd first met him freshman year of college when his daughter and your now-best-friend, delany, had been your roommate. five years later, here you were; matt making you feel mature and you making him feel young.

"is this real reason you called me over here, sweetie?" matt questioned, sneaking a hand towards your pussy as he felt your wetness begin to seep onto his sweatpants. "couldn't go to bed without daddy makin' you feel good."

you reddened, hiding your face against his chest. "shut up."

"or what?" matt teased, hand dipping into your underwear underneath your nightgown. "you'll scream my name so loud the neighbors will hear?"

you hissed as matt begin to thumb slow circles over your clit. this was starting to happen more than it should have, but you couldn't keep yourself away from matt. he was like the parent and the lover you'd never had wrapped up in one.

"mmm, daddy," you whimpered, rutting your hips up towards his hand. "need more."

matt took your begging as a sign to continue, slowly inserting one ringed finger into your dripping slit while his thumb rubbed circles on your clit. "so goddamn wet, sweetheart." he grunted.

you shuddered at the wonderful feeling, pussy throbbing as matt fingered you. "feels so good." was the only broken whimper that left your mouth.

matt kissed your neck, sucking on the spot behind your ear. as if to torment you, he added another finger, grasping at the gummy spot that always made you squirm. within seconds you were moaning, legs shaking with impending orgasm. his cock was growing hard underneath you, but all he cared about right now was taking care of you. you needed him.

"'m gonna cum!" you squealed, entire body trembling as your lower tummy clenched. "please?"

"go ahead, sweetie," matt cooed, voice dripping like honey. "have your orgasm so you can go to bed like a good girl, hmm?"

just as he said that, matt hit the perfect angle that had you practically screaming and clenching around his fingers as the force of your orgasm hit you. you panted against his chest, curling into matt's large body as you regained control of yourself.

"just needed me to give you a good night treat, huh baby?" matt smirked.

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lilah yaps ⋆. 𐙚 ˚: dilf!matt i <3 u. interactions are always apreciated!! if you'd like to be tagged in my posts, comment an emoji on my intro post :)

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[bratzforchris]

SEX AND STUDYING ୨ৎ dilf!matt x dbf!reader au

in which. . .dilf!matt proposes a reward system to help you study

warnings: smut, #daddymatty, oral (f receiving), fingering, multiple orgasms, a few uses of y/n, dilf!matt x dbf!reader au, soft dom!matt

wc: 1.4k

i believe this idea has been done before. if you know who wrote it, lmk!!

you sat at matt's kitchen table, gnawing on the end of your glittery, purple gel pen. you had always been good at school, graduating undergrad summa cum laude and a one way ticket to an excellent MBA program, but lately, you felt like you'd hit a wall. your statistical modeling class was kicking your ass...something you definitely weren't used to in academics.

"you good, sweetheart?" matt asked you, rounding the corner into the kitchen after just getting off a business call.

"fine." you huffed, the words of your textbook blurring together in front of your eyes.

"you don't seem fine," he pointed out, pouring himself another cup of black coffee and sitting down next to you. "what's up, sweet girl?"

matt calling you that was like breaking the dam. tears flooded your eyes, threatening to ruin your mascara, as you looked up at matt. "i feel dumb." you croaked.

"you're not dumb, baby girl," matt assured you. "whatcha working on? maybe i can help?"

you sighed, pushing the textbook closer to matt. why hadn't you thought of that earlier? matt's self-owned business beat its sales record every year. "trying to build a predicative model."

"ahh," the sound rumbled from deep in matt's throat and you had to clench your thighs at the sight of him thumbing through your textbook while drinking his coffee, the mug casting his slightly greying beard in shadows. "i see the issue, but i want you to figure it out."

"but that's so hard!" you pouted. you knew you sounded whiny, but you'd been sitting here for hours and had the same amount of work done as when you'd started.

"i could give you a reward system."

"i'm not a kid, daddy." you huffed.

"i didn't mean gold star stickers, baby," matt smirked. "for every step closer you get to finishing your model, i'll give you an orgasm. or, y'know, you can keep sitting here."

you huffed. "you're insufferable."

"are you taking the deal or not, baby?"

you wanted to be frustrated with matt for knowing the answer, but the bigger part of you was more enticed by the promise of multiple orgasms. inevitably, you nodded, and matt didn't miss the way your thighs clenched again, heat rushing to your core.

matt watched as you began to buckle down, a smile making its way onto his face when you realize your first step in building the model.

"it would be easier to do it on a computer and with a program like excel instead of by hand." you exclaim, eyes widening as you realize that one of the biggest problems was right in front of you.

"smart girl." matt winked.

you had always been one for praise, and right now was no different. heat rushed to your cheeks; that was one reward ready for you. matt watched you with intensity as you mumbled to yourself, working through the model the textbook had given you. he could already practically taste the way you'd feel on his tongue when he made you release again and again as he told you what a good girl you were for figuring out your assignment all by yourself.

"then i should ask what kind of question am i looking to answer, what is my goal, and what do i want the output to be?" you asked, looking to matt for guidance.

"that's two." was all he said, not wanting you to get too excited just yet.

"then i should collect all the data that i want to use in my model." as the problem began to make sense in your brain, your fingers tapped away at your laptop, while your other hand flew across the page, covering it in purple scribbles.

"a triple orgasm? you gonna be able to walk tomorrow, baby?" he teased.

"i'm done!" you squealed after nearly two hours of solid work.

"let's hear it." matt encouraged you, genuinely excited at your enthusiam of having worked through such a difficult assignment.

you began to lay out the model you'd created for predicative data assessment, matt nodding alongside you as he checked your answers. "and then i think i should probably keep track of the system and make sure it's modeling properly and refine it if needed...?" you asked, slightly unsure of the last part.

"you askin' me, baby? or tellin' me?" matt teased.

you bit your lip, shy under matt's gaze. "telling you."

"good girl," matt tipped your chin up with his hand, noticing the bags under your eyes and the way the lines in your forehead had softened now that you weren't under so much stress. "i believe i owe you a few rewards, y/n?"

"yes, daddy..." you blushed.

matt took your hand, leading you from the kitchen to the bedroom. he slowly laid you back against the plushy pillows of his bed, brushing your hair from your face. "you did such a good job today, baby. figurin' out your assignment all by yourself. let me take care of you now, yeah?"

he slid your shirt over your head as you nodded, unclasping your bra and tossing it to the side in the process. matt kissed behind your ear, trailing the motion down your neck, chest, and tummy, before stopping at the waistband of your baby pink sweatpants. you whined softly, tangling your manicured nails in his hair.

matt slowly tugged your sweats and panties down with his teeth, pressing a kiss to your pubic bone. he spread your thighs open with his large, warm hands, leaving kisses on the plush skin. your back practically arched off the bed when matt began to thumb at your clit, rubbing circles.

"you're such a good girl, y/n." matt cooed, running the flat of his tongue across your dampening slit.

you whimpered, moving your hands from matt's hair to grip his shoulders. "fuck, mmmm--" you whined, grinding your pussy against matt's face as he fingered you, every so often kitten licking your dripping cunt. "i'm gonna cum." you moaned.

matt chuckled between your thighs, the sound only tightening the ball in your lower stomach. he'd barely done anything with you, and here you were, threatening to come undone after just a few moments. the circles on your clit became faster and more pressurized, while matt's tongue thrust in and out of your pussy, pornographic moans falling from the older man's mouth.

"shit! matt!" you sobbed as your orgasm hit you, wave after wave of pleasure enveloping your body.

matt didn't stop when you released, though. he continued to devour you like you were the last meal on earth, your juices coating his stubble. his hands were everywhere: gripping your thighs and fingering your cunt and clit.

the pleasure was unlike anything you'd experienced before as you bucked your hips closer to matt's face. tears streamed down your face as you whimpered and moaned, your vision spotty and muscles tight as matt gave you orgasm after orgasm. you'd lost count of how many it had been at this point. all you knew was that as soon as you thought your gummy walls were done clenching around matt's fingers and tongue, another wave of pleasure was already building.

"daddy!" you moaned, your nails leaving deep, red scratches down matt's back as his tongue ran dizzying circles over your clit, making your body shake and clench as another orgasm hit you.

once matt had determined you were properly fucked out, he pulled back from your drenched opening, licking your thighs clean and stroking your hair as you caught your breath. "stress gone?" he asked.

you nodded tiredly, staring at him with a dazed expression. "i didn't even know that was possible."

matt kissed you softly, allowing you to taste yourself on his tongue and lips. you were exhausted, but somehow, you felt lighter than you had earlier.

"thank you." you sighed quietly, running a hand along his stubbly jawline.

"you think having a reward system works better than flashcards?" he smirked, running his thumb over your breast.

"i know it does," you giggled. "good thing i have an exam next week."

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[bratzforchris]

⋮ ⌗ ┆introducing. . .dilf!matt x daughter's bsf reader ⋆˚꩜｡

-a moodboard

(if you have an issue with this dynamic, scroll and move on!! no hate towards myself or my readers on this blog <3)

dilf!matt. . .40, teen dad, owns his own business, expensive colonge, levelheaded, keeps the beard, dad rock, loves calling you "baby", the parent you never had, likes to be called daddy

daughter's bsf reader. . .23, innocent, miffy, baking, patchwork tattoos, owns a bunny named snowball, pursuing an MBA, matcha, glitter gel pens, sabrina carpenter

lilah yaps ⋆. 𐙚 ˚: this is inspired by @mattybsgroupie's chris x milf!reader au!! i hope you're all excited for this :) if you want to be tagged in my posts, go to my intro post and comment an emoji!!

[bratzforchris]

what is dilf’s favorite thing about dbf and vice versa?

dilf!matt loves how kind dbf!reader is <3 she’ll feed stray animals (even though he’s told her 100 times not to), leave a tray of cookies outside her apartment with “please take one!!” written in a swirly cursive, and is an avid volunteer at the local women’s shelter!

dbf!reader loves that dilf!matt is so reliable. no matter what, he makes sure everyone in his life, from his daughter to his employees and even his baby mama are taken care of. he brushes it off as “being responsible”, but she knows how caring he is

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what’s daughters best friend’s relationship like with her own parents? since matt is a good parental figure for her

daughter’s bsf!reader loves her mom, but she was a single mom and working when she was little, so they aren’t that close :( her dad isn’t in the picture

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what’s the lore with dilf matt and his daughters mom? did they get divorced?

they’re divorced! they divorced when delaney when 10 and since then, matt’s put most of his work into his business with the exception of daughter’s bsf!reader

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A few questions about DILF Matt!

- Does his daughter know he’s fucking her bestie?

- was daughters bsf! Reader a virgin before he met Matt?

- does she have a bratty side or is she 100% submissive to Matt?

-yes!! it's similar to the dynamic missy and bill have in bill and ted!!

-nope! she's had boyfriends throughout high school, but no one's made her feel like matt <3

-oh miss girl can BRAT. "whatever old man" "nuh uh" "see if your joints can keep up gramps"

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hiii what is dilf matt and dbf doing rn????

hi pretty!!

sunday, 4:12 pm

dilf!matt is working on some stuff for his business while dbf!reader naps on the couch, stuffed from the waffle brunch matt made<3

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https://www.tumblr.com/bratzforchris/789264446283448320/a-few-questions-about-dilf-matt-does-his

I’m so sorry but what is bill and Ted? 😭

an old 80s movie :)

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how did the relationship start with dilf matt? who was initiating things and all that ehehehhe

it started out very gentle and comforting and almost parental like (not in a creepy way) because daughter’s bsf!reader went to an out of state college and matt’s daughter didn’t! so if there was ever an emergency in college, reader knew who to call :)

as far as romance goes…you’ll have to wait and see 🤭

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wait so is dilf matt actually in a relationship with bfd 😛

they're definitely exclusive but there's no bf/gf labels!!

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https://www.tumblr.com/bratzforchris/789275083303698432/dilfmatt-protecting-daughters-bsfreader-%E1%B0%94

how do i make dilf matt appear in my bed no borax no glue 👩🏻‍💻✍️

you have to offer a cup of black coffee, an original pressing of boston's 1976 album boston, and wear a pink babydoll lingerie set while doing it

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omg yay i’m super excited i love dilf matt hehe

dilf!matt my beloved 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

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hiiii is this an au u already had before ur break? or is it completely new? :D

this is new!! i've decided to post some new things along with my old things :)