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[chrattprincess]

Matt the type of guy to randomly play with your boobs while watching a movie or laying down or nah?

Yeah, just absentmindedly. Doesn’t matter the size.

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♡ ─── ౨ৎ INTRODUCING “𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐎𝐔𝐓” AN ORIGINAL SERIES BY @luvs4matt

˖ . ݁𝜗𝜚. ݁₊ in which . . . when two strangers, matt and you, meet at a club, what happens when their one night stand becomes more than one night after they meet again?

MATT STURNIOLO X READER ₊˚⊹ᰔ

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M.S — doesn’t commit to people romantically. beer n’ weed. dark clothing. mysterious. hottest man you’ve ever laid eyes on. literal master at sex. can be a dick on occasion, but overall a caring and respectful man. big iykwim. never sees the same girl twice. the word “love” is like a slur to him.

YOU — has only had one boyfriend for a short time. loves to dress up. likes a pretty man. always smells good. caring. scared to commit to someone romantically. likes to party. wine n’ weed. lip gloss. sticks to her one night stands. loves when a man knows what he’s doing. is either wearing black or baby pink.

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[chrattprincess]

finger me, fuck me, eat me, destroy me...

woah, who said that?

[chrattprincess]

matt fucking you after meeting your family.                     matt sturniolo.

matt pounded into you, his grip on your hips tight as he had you bent over the couch arm, barely three steps inside your apartment.

“thaaat’s it, pretty girl, take it,” he praised through grunted teeth, his hips thrusting against you.

you were already a whimpering and whining mess, your panties pushed to the side and your sundress hiked up on your back.

“couldn’t keep my eyes off you all fuckin’ night,” matt groaned, his voice deep and laced with arousal, “such a tease.”

matt had finally met your entire family tonight, your parents treating you all to a nice dinner out. unlucky for matt, he had to be on his best behavior around them, and how could he when your tits looked that good in a sundress?

the second you both had left, his hands were all over you, his mouth attacking your neck when you got into the car. he nearly got into a wreck on the way home, unable to keep his eyes off you in the passenger seat. and here he was now, fucking you like his life depending on it.

matt’s dick repeatedly thrusted in and out of your sopping cunt, your walls squeezing and clenching around his length. the sound of skin slapping against skin bounced off the living room walls, mixed with the sound of you and matt’s moans.

“ma-aatt,” you gasped, the air catching in your lungs as he hit the sweet spot that made you see stars, “please, need more.”

matt smirked, his lips softly trailing across your shoulder blade, “yeah, sweetheart? need more what? use your words, pretty.”

your eyes scrunched shut, your chest heaving as heat pooled in your lower tummy, “need you more, touch me please.”

he grinned, you didn’t have to tell him twice. in an instant, matt’s arms were wrapped around you, one hand gropping your tits and the other one playing at your clit. “like that?”

you nodded desperately, the pleasure wracking through your body, your legs beginning to shake. you could hear matt’s sinister chuckling from behind you, something along the lines of you being that worked up already.

you could feel your orgasm building up, a string of curse words and moans leaving your parted lips as it came crashing down over you. your arousal coaxed matt’s dick as he came deep inside you, your pussy leaking.

mat pulled out slowly, pressing soft kisses to your neck as he helped you upright, pulling you into a tight hug and mumbling into your hair.

“was holding that in all night.”

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𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬. ⋆˚꩜｡ based of this tweet i saw! i #NEEDTHATT omgg 💔 matt once chance pretty pls ill be the best u ever ever had.

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they can choke me (or finger me)

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🥰 The Sturniolo Triplets' SFW Alphabet (Based on Tarot!) 🥰

This is the moment you all have been waiting for, the piece de resistance. The SFW Alphabet.

For those who are unfamiliar with this concept, SFW (Safe for Work) Alphabets are essentially just having a love-related word that represents each letter of the Alphabet, from A through Z.

But instead of doing headcanons or what I think they might be into or how I think they might behave, I have spent months of doing tarot readings to get the most accurate information of how they actually are in these situations. Of course, as with anything spiritual, take this with a grain of salt. This information isn't technically "true" unless they themselves confirm or deny it directly or indirectly. But if you like these readings, have fun with them, whether you believe them or not.

Since there are three men being discussed in this post, there will be a description/reading done for each of the three, as I feel like grouping them all together would be jumbled and clunky. I tried to be as descriptive and thorough as possible.

PLEASE NOTE: These can apply to friendships and romantic relationships since there are SFW. Also, it's tarot. If you believe in it, cool. If you don't, also cool. Love y'all so much!

Thank you all for being so patient with me btw, since I've been teasing it since literally last year. 🤷🏾‍♀️😭💖

🥰💝 A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

Nick: He is extremely affectionate when he feels that he can trust you completely. It will take him a while to fully get to that level of trust, as he’s been hurt in the past from trusting people too quickly as a child. But once he finally fully trusts you, he will love you with all of his being. He’s very physical when he’s at that 100% level of trust with you, often cuddling you more or literally just laughing onto you. He’d love to watch movies, go to concerts, or do a lot of arts and crafts together with you. Exchanging ideas with each other is a sign of complete trust with him.

Matt: He is definitely an affectionate person, but that depends on trust level, similar to Nick. He takes a while to fully trust someone, even if they've known each other for a while. But when that level of trust is established, he's definitely showing his love and affection full-force. He'll be physical, like Nick, where he'll throw himself at you when he's laughing. He also will be the type to lay his head on you, whether it's to stare at your phone while you're on it, or just to get your fingers through his hair in a soothing pattern. He's definitely also the type to show his affection through giving gifts or making things for you, like food or arts and crafts.

Chris: He's probably the most outwardly and immediately affectionate of the bunch. He doesn't waste time to show his appreciation and love for someone, even if he's only known them for a few months. As long as he feels comfortable around you to be himself, he's show his affection, as he is naturally an affectionate person. If he doesn't feel comfortable around someone, he will act unnaturally, and thus will not be affectionate. Lots of physical affection! He also just loves to orally speak his affections to you, so words of affirmation are huge as well.

👯🤍 B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)

Nick: Oh my gosh, when he‘s your best friend or you are considered his, you will know immediately. I think his friendships usually start when he feels connected to you in a way that's not just superficial. He does not like a surface-level relationship at all, and he will be quick to ghost or just stop talking to someone when he feels that the relationship/friendship isn't going anywhere that can benefit each party. He loves connecting to people tapped into their feminine energies, and those who aren't afraid of being vulnerable and even a little unique in the ways they express themselves. He is definitely someone that you can go to when you have secrets that have lingered in your mind for too long, and the friend that will protect you whenever shit goes down. But, he's also the one to give you advice and point out when someone else is being unfair in a situation. I think something he's working on is being a better friend, and within that, being the friend to point out when you're wrong. He's working on ways to be that sort of reliable and honest person who will respectfully tell you when you screw up.

Matt: He's definitely the friend who checks up on you, even without you asking for it or expecting it. He'd hate for time to pass and him not knowing that you were feeling bad. He loves to have little chats throughout the day through text, especially if he didn't have much planned. The texts could evolve into FaceTime calls if he and the person felt comfortable enough to do that. He takes his time in friendships, having learned in the past that rushing things could be diving headfirst into something that he never wanted. He loves to listen to his friends' stories as he feels that it will make him understand their psychology a bit better. He reads a lot of books and watches a lot of videos about that. He's the type of person to call you a friend if you're an associate, but that's something he wants to stop. He wants to evolve into the type of person who only calls those deserving of that title his friend. He feels that, sometimes, he's just too nice. I feel that he'll become that type of guy in his early 30s. He won't become friends with anyone, but he is open-minded enough to people who are interested in things he isn't super particularly interested in. If you're not into his interests, he'll understand. But, that friendship may not be super close if that's the case. He loves to connect with people wholeheartedly, so a connection will not deepen if the main ones aren't even connecting in the first place.

Chris: He trusts people way too much, way too quickly. This is something he's learning from his brothers to stop doing as it has hurt him in the past. He connects to people through his interests and then grows that friendship by learning about their unique little individual quirks. He can't be friends with someone who can't get along with his brothers, point blank period. He'd love for all of them to be friends, since establishing group connections is more of his style, but he knows that that can be unrealistic (sometimes his friends may not get as close to Nick and Matt as him) and so he doesn't have high hopes. He loves to connect the most through music, childhood experiences, and hobbies like sports or Lego-building. He'd love to be on good terms with everybody and anybody, but again, he knows that's unrealistic and has to snap out of it sometimes. He's the type of friend to say "Hey, you and this other friend could get along if you met them."

👥😇 C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

Nick: Probably the most underrated in the trio when it comes to cuddling. He loves to wrap his arms around someone he loves, as his natural protective nature steps in when doing so. Cuddling for him represents security and that protection. He doesn't mind cuddling his friends (if he knows they're fine with it). In regard to a boyfriend, he's definitely just going to pull him closer to his body without any questions asked once their relationship is physical. He'll smell his natural scent and feel at home. And he hopes that he has that affect on his boyfriend as well whenever he chooses to cuddle him right back. Cuddling sessions will last a long time, and they usually happen either in the early mornings when just waking up, on lazy days when they both have nothing to do, on days when they particular miss each other's companies, or on nights that last long.

Matt: He's a cuddler, BOOTS! He loves to feel someone's warmth and weight beside him. He loves to spoon, but doesn't mind the traditional lean-into-his-side-with-your-head-on-his-shoulder kind of vibe. He's capable of cuddling for hours while watching a movie or playing a game, sometimes just looking out the window, but doesn't mind being friends/partners with someone who doesn't like that for too long (although, he might whine once they pull away). If it's a girlfriend, he loves to do those little things where he's play with their hair or rub his thumb into their skin absentmindedly.

Chris: Definitely loves to cuddle. But unlike Matt, he will not let go. He will continue to cling onto the person and whine if they say "no" (he'll respect a no obviously; he's a firm follower of consent. I'm just joking around). He will want to cuddle while watching a movie and playing a game, but he doesn't mind just chatting. His cuddling style is similar to Matt's where he'll do little physical touches to his girlfriend. He might squeeze a titty or hold onto it, just for safety and funsies (according to him). It can evolve to something nasty, but we'll save that for the NSFW Alphabet. He loves when his girlfriend lays on top of him, and his friends can just lay beside him.

🍳🧼 D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

Nick: Settle Down Now? Absolute not. He's too young and wild and free (yes, I'm quoting a song). Settle down when he's probably around his mid-30s? Yes. Maybe even 40s if he doesn't want to end his flirty-thirties to soon. He's actually good at cleaning, especially after being roommates with two brothers who couldn't care less about either most of the time (other than Matt, which is obvious by the way he flexes his laundry duty and shames Nick and Chris for not having their rooms tidy). Cleaning his room is something he definitely something he wants to improve on, especially since he realizes his whole life progresses and he has some sort of good luck whenever he cleans his room. A tidy home leads to a tidy life after all, at least for Nicolas. Can he cook though? Uh... we'll get back to you on that.

Matt: Settle Down Now? No, not exactly. It would be nice to just find the girl of his dreams and plan his future with her as soon as possible so he doesn't have to worry about any of that in the future. But he knows that's probably unrealistic, unless his life is like one of those rom-coms he loves to think about (he hopes it is like those rom-coms, but a man can only dream and manifest). That man will cook and clean for someone he loves. He'll even show them his finest dishes, Matt Sturniolo style.

Chris: Settle Down Now? Fuck to the fuck no. He's young and thriving! How could he ever settle down. Life goes on and he's just flowing down the waves, or whatever that saying is.

💔😿 E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

Nick: Nick is a big worrier when it comes to making decisions and planning huge life changes like that. You'd have to really break his heart or be a complete dickhead for him to make the choice to break up with you. He'd simply just have a conversation with you as soon as the two of you are free to explain why you and him won't work out or why he isn't attracted to you anymore. He's more likely to use the "I just don't feel the same way as you do about me" or the "I just don't feel the same spark as I used to" justifications, even if the real reasons are far different. If you're a good person, he doesn't want to hurt you any further than a break-up would hurt you. If you're a loser, he just wants to get rid of you as soon as possible and the conversation will definitely be easier.

Matt: He'd feel a shift in the air and know that it's time to leave this person. He'd also have a conversation, but it would be over breakfast or dinner. He wouldn't want to do it in the spur of the moment because he'd feel to awkward and nervous about that, and he wouldn't want the other person to feel that way, especially if that person is a good ex.

Chris: He would feel so bad if he had to, even if it was for good reason (i.e.. she's a bad person). If she's a horrible person, he definitely would be turned off by that and want to end the relationship, but he definitely would feel bad or even guilty, as if he's doing something wrong. He'd need reassurance that it's okay to break it off. It's the same in friendships.

💍💎 F = Fiancé (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

Nick: He's actually fine with commitment, and if someone comes up who he feels he can share his life with, then he will. As of right now, he's exploring his options and exploring who he is in a romantic and partnership sense.

Matt: He's totally fine with commitment, he just would want to know if his body and mind are completely in agreement with it. I think he doesn't want to get married yet, but he would feel great if he could just find his person as soon as possible so he doesn't have to worry about his future so much or worry about experiencing bad people. But he knows that's unrealistic. But, God, he wishes.

Chris: You all already know how this man feels about commitment. He's definitely not its biggest fan right now. But that doesn't mean he won't learn to grow out of that in a healthy manner. He's afraid of committing to the wrong person (as most of us are, but his worries are just heightened). He's also afraid of hurting the other person, or the other person hurting him.

☺️☁️ G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

Nick: Physically, he's pretty soft. He doesn't like to fight (even though the car videos and vlogs say otherwise). He's actually a pacifist in his real life, and hates seeing other people fight. He knows he has physical strength though and isn't afraid to use it if need be. He wouldn't fully roughhouse with his partner to be honest. Maybe he'd tackle him or something, but a physical fight is a huge no-no. Emotionally, he's gentle with other people, but not himself (he needs to work on this more). He'll sit down and listen to the problems of those he cares about, and will be there to be a shoulder to cry on. He gets this from his mom.

Matt: He is an absolute gentle soul, inside and out. He does not like violence at all. He'll roughhouse with his brothers and some friends, but that's it. He would never, ever, ever hit a woman, especially not his girlfriend. Emotionally, he's patient and gentle with his loved ones, always wanting to hear them out on their issues and troubles throughout the day or in their lives.

Chris: Not physically rough at all. The biggest hugger, cuddler, everything. Physically, he is the biggest teddy bear you'd ever meet. The most he'd do is tackle someone, but that would lead to kisses, embraces, and cuddles. Emotionally, he's working on improving how gentle he is. I feel like his patience is a bit weak when it comes to hearing people's issues. But, this is due to his brain going a million miles a minute. He does try his absolute best to take his time to listen to his loved ones, but it's definitely something he wants to get better at.

🤗🫂 H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)

Nick: He loves to hug people who he feels are worthy of being hugged by him- not in a egotistical way, just in a safety way. He's not gonna hug anybody, unless they reach out to do it first. If he has an issue with someone, he will force a handshake. With someone he's close to, his hugs are nice and tight. He has a momma bear type of hug. You'll hear him hum into the hug and feel the vibrations from his chest. His whole body and smell envelops you, and it's such a heartwarming experience. I'm sure he's given this hug to a couple of fans before. With people he isn't close to but is okay with hugging, he gives them a side hug that isn't super touchy, and he is super respectful about it.

Matt: He hugs people like he's afraid of breaking them. I know y'all have probably heard that before, but it's true. He hugs some people like he's about to lift them up. Sometimes he even rests his head in the crook of their neck. If he doesn't like you, he is not going to even touch you.

Chris: I don't even have to answer whether he likes hugs or not (he does). He is the biggest hugger of the bunch. His hugs feel like embraces. He never hugs someone for less than 5 seconds. If he recently had an argument with a loved one, he will hug them tightly to reassure them and make the person feel better, even as a way to resolve the situation. If he isn't close to you or doesn't trust you, he will not hug you; the most he'd do is fist-bump.

😍💕 I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)

Nick: Fast if he isn't thinking. Like it would slip and he'd slap his hand over his face with that shocked expression he does and a little muffled giggle.

Matt: He’d say it quietly, like he’d literally mutter those words. If the person hears it and says it back, it’ll feel like a win. But if she doesn’t say it back, he’ll worry that she didn’t hear it or that she didn’t want to hear it. He will probably wait a veryyy long time before even saying those words; a year or so if he's already friends with her before dating.

Chris: He says it as soon as he feels it, even before dating the person. He just says it casually to his friends and family all the time anyway.

😒❓J= Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they're jealous?)

Nick: He's the jealous type for sure. If he likes you as a person, and I mean really likes you as a person, he'd feel a little off if you're hanging out with other people who aren't him. If you're his man, he will stare (or give a death glare) at you and the person you're talking to. He'll start to ask questions, and when he feels reassured, he'll drop the issue. The thing with Nick is, if he's with someone, then he has 100% trust in them, nothing less. So he trusts that his man wouldn't do weird shit. But if the man does... then the man has hell to pay.

Matt: He doesn’t get jealous; he gets protective and a bit possessive (not in a bad way). He’ll keep his arm around her if they’re in a crowded room, especially a crowded room with a bunch of men. He doesn’t want her to get caught up in the men’s flirting attempts. He’ll make her stay by his side and only talk to people the two of them know or trust. He doesn’t get jealous when he sees her talking to other men, but of course he’ll feel suspicious if she’s around them for too long. If his girlfriend is bisexual and is talking to women, it’s the same way as it would be if she was talking to men. No discrimination over here.

Chris: His jealousy stems from his trust issues. His jealousy can either be that he gets too sad to the point where he can't cope, or he will take his jealousy out on you... but we'll save that for the NSFW Alphabet.

💋😽 K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

Nick: Soft and gentle. Something I'd describe as "sweet", not only because he wears the sweetest tasting lip balms and glosses, but also because they just leave people feeling content and feeling giddy. They're usually little pecks that he's leave his partner throughout the day when he feels like it, sometimes absentmindedly. His french kisses are deep and passionate, and he’ll hold onto his man tightly as he commences the kiss. He might tug on his lip too if he’s feeling freaky. Nick likes to be kissed on his lips and neck the most.

Matt: Passionate and sly. When he’s gentle, he’s very gentle, but is guilty of sneaking in a little lick or tongue. When he’s rough and nasty, he’s rough and nastyyy. He likes to be kissed on his stomach, chest, and lips, maybe even the forehead if it’s something small.

Chris: All over. That man will kiss you in every single place of your body, even places you never knew could be kissed. They’re a variety of different types, some passionate and deep, some light and cutesy. He likes to be kissed everywhere as well, but he’s super ticklish 😭

🍼👼🏻 L = Little ones (How are they around children?)

Nick: The sweetest and cutest! He doesn't mind being an uncle Nick to those he's close with. He has a fear of holding them and dropping them accidentally, but with time he'll get better at that. He actually loves kids despite what he says sometimes. He loves babies and is just starting to appreciate toddlers. Kids between 6 and 13 though? A bit... questionable. A little nasty and slimy. And then teenagers? Keep. Them. Away.

Matt: He loves children and hopes to have his own one day. He will literally send people videos of kids on his socials any day of the week because they're just too stinkin' cute. He loves to hear them giggle, but he laughs when he sees them fall on their face (but his paternal instincts kick in and he wonders if the baby is okay).

Chris: Chris loves kids. He loves to play with them and get rowdy, but he also just likes to do chill things like draw and build Legos. He is similar to Matt where he is thinking of having them one day. He definitely does not want them now, but he does think of the future often. Having a child will secure to him that he is an adult.

☀️🏙️ M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)

Nick: He's definitely very gentle in the morning. He's not the type to be "up and at 'em". He'll spend at most an hour or so trying to get himself awake. If he wake sup earlier than the person next to him, he'll just watch them sleep a little. If the person beside him wakes up earlier than him, they'll watch him sleep, and his eyes will flutter open like a damn Disney princess. He has a little puffy face in the morning and his hair is all tousled, but he still looks damn pretty. After waking up, the two will just communicate through soft whispers and grunts of sound, like bears awaking from hibernation. After getting up from bed, Nick will either head to the bathroom with his person and brush his teeth with them, or he'll just stay in bed and wait for them to come back. If this person is his lover, he'll definitely try to kiss them with his morning breath, but he's a damn hypocrite because he's the first to call his man out for not brushing his own teeth. After the morning bathroom ritual, the two will head downstairs for breakfast, where either one of them will cook, or both will cook breakfast after having an unserious argument about possibly burning the kitchen down if Nick cooks on his own.

Matt: He's a deep sleeper, and will often need a push or two to get him out of bed. Once awoken, he won't know where he is for a little bit, and his person will have to shake him non-violently and remind him of his reality. He will stay in bed for an hour or so, having a conversation about his recent dream, calling out all of the details he can remember. He’ll giggle and smile softly at every joke cracked and every kiss given. After waking up, blinking his eyes a couple of times, and hissing at the sun peeking through the blinds, he’ll get out of bed, dragging his person with him, making the two of them brush their teeth. They’ll have a little conversation during their morning routine in the bathroom, sometimes even gossip a little bit. If they are lovers, they will shower together, maybe even wash each other’s hair.

Chris: He varies between being a light and heavy sleeper, so you never know if he’s going to wake up before you, or if you have to nudge him awake. His eyes are dreamy, his hair is messed up, and his voice is raspy. His skin may even be a bit sweaty since he likes to sleep under a lot of blankets sometimes. He’ll spend some time before getting out of bed, not as long as Nick or Matt, possibly 15 to 30 minutes? He loves to do his morning routine with his person, playing whatever playlist he wants to vibe to, dancing a little but while forcing his person to dance. After that, he’ll spend some time in the closet, trying to find his outfit of the day, fitting them on and doing a little fashion show for his person. Once he’s settled on something, they will both head downstairs for breakfast, cooking up something delicious.

🌙🌃 N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)

Nick: Nighttime with Nick is lazy, yet magical. He’ll be in a cozy shirt and a random pair of boxers. He’ll take his time to get tired, staying in bed with his person endlessly, watching Rupaul’s Drag Race or playing Fortnite or whatever game/show his man is into. Once he gets tired, which is pretty late (or early in the morning), he’ll start to get cuddly, and you’d notice his eyes start to fade, his body starting to slump every now and then with exhaustion. If you point that out to him, he’ll pout and say “Five more minutes” in the cutest, sleepiest voice ever. Once he’s ready to sleep (or once his man convinces him to), he’ll curl up and go to sleep with a smile on his face, uttering a small Good night before immediately falling asleep like 5 minutes later.

Matt: He loves to sleep, so honestly it doesn’t take him long to do so. After showering and doing his hair, he’ll jump into bed and sigh with relief. He’ll gossip and talk to his person about the long day he/they had. He might play some games or watch a TV show for a bit, but not until he starts to drift off. He knows when to shut his phone/TV off, unlike Nick. After a while and he’s ready to sleep away, he’ll turn on his side, most likely be the big spoon, and fall asleep, the scent of his person being the last thing on his mind since he inhaled their scent while cuddling.

Chris: Chris hates the nighttime because he just wants to stay up all the time with his person, even if they’re on the phone. But he’s also very strict and will scold his person to go to bed because “It’s good for you” and “I don’t want you to not get your 8 hours”, even though he is probably the biggest hypocrite with that himself. After brushing his teeth, he’ll stay on his phone and scroll through TikTok, stalking his fans a bit, or he might watch a TV show with his partner until he tires out. He knows when to turn all of his devices off, and he’ll focus on getting ready to fall asleep. He’s known for having sleep paralysis and night terrors, so cuddling with his person is the best way for him not to experiences those things. Just knowing that they’re even beside him is enough for him to feel content, and he’ll yawn and start to drift off. He has the cutest little sleeping face though: a bit pouty and his nose wriggles like a bunny.

🗣️��� O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

Nick: He might be a bit of an oversharer, but that doesn’t mean he’ll spill every detail about himself the day he meets someone. He’ll probably start truly opening up about deeper subjects after I’d say a year if we’re giving it a timeline of being friends.

Matt: He overshares a bit as well if he doesn’t hold his tongue, but he’ll definitely take his time before opening up about deeper things. His lore is extensive and quite sensitive to him. While he is quite open online about certain things, that doesn’t mean he tells the internet every single detail because he knows they don’t need to know every single detail. If he’s trying to be friends/a boyfriend to someone, it’s the same as Nick, and would take him about a year to really open up. Maybe even longer.

Chris: He’ll start opening up the moment he trusts someone, probably 4 to 6 months of knowing someone. This is a horrible thing he has to learn to stop doing. His trust in someone is deep too, so that adds onto how bad this is in his case.

🤬😤 P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)

Nick: He's the most passive aggressive of the bunch in real life. He won't say explicitly what he wants to say unless someone really triggers him to be that way. He'll send out little jabs to the person verbally. He doesn't get angry to the point of throwing or punching things- he isn't violent. He doesn't yell unless he's exaggerating something or if he's mad at his brothers.

Matt: He gets the most angry out of the three of them. As I've said before, he yells loudly. He doesn't punch stuff unless it's like a pillow or mattress. He'd never break things unless he's in a rage room or something. He certainly gives people the same sneaky and shady little jabs that Nick does though, except I'd argue that Matt's words cut more like a sword than a knife.

Chris: He doesn't get angry necessarily, he just gets flustered, overwhelmed, or annoyed and then expresses himself in an angry tone. If someone cuts him off while talking, you might see him fidget or look away from them. He'll grit his teeth sometimes too (the underbite joke). If he feels that he's getting angry, he'll leave the space or just try to calm himself down with his fidgeting or by focusing on something else.

🧐💭 Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

Nick: He will remember everything he knows is important to someone. If the person states that “this thing means a lot to me”, he’ll remember that statement and keep it in mind. If it’s any sort of interest or special material object that a person likes, he’ll keep note of it and every time he passes a store that has that thing in it, he’ll point at it and be like “This reminds me of ___”.

Matt: He remembers everything about you. Everything. Even though it might not seem like he does, he absolutely remembers everything. He puts on an act of aloofness because he just likes to surprise/shock his person. He will even remember the little minute details of something.

Chris: He does his best to remember everything. He'll probably just write down everything he feels he has to remember. His brain goes a million miles a minute, so sometimes things may fly over his head. If it's a really important thing or event, he will absolutely never forget it though.

😌✨R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)

Nick: The first time you kiss. He’ll remember the way you look into his eyes and the way he looks back in yours. He’ll remember the way your lips tasted. He'll remember the time and place it happened. He'll always remember how it felt for the rest of your relationship together.

Matt: The first time you make love. He’d remember the way you hesitate a bit, wondering what the next move between each other will be. He’d remember the way your lips feel on his, the way your lips would taste, the way your tongues dance along each other. But… we’ll save that for the NSFW Alphabet.

Chris: The first time you open up to each other and have a deep conversation. Up to that point, you’d only have conversations with him that were surface-level. You two would gossip and banter about the people you love and hate, things that happened in your lives, your interests, so on and so forth. But when that first deep conversation happens? That will be the benchmark for how your relationship will be for the rest of your lives together.

✋🏾🚫 S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)

Nick: Probably the most protective of the bunch if he really loves you. He would go out of his way to make sure you’re alright, constantly sending you texts or calling you to check in. He will hold your hand, even if he’s just your friend, when he’s crossing the street or going through large or rough crowds. And obviously, he’s whooping ass for you!

Matt: He is super protective, constantly supporting you and defending you when things get dirty. If he’s wrong about something, it’ll take him a bit of time to put his pride aside, but he definitely will to defend you. And yes, he is also kicking ass for you.

Chris: Super protective, especially physically. He’ll stand in front of you when he has to, make sure you’re walking inside of the sidewalk rather than by the street, and he’ll even taste things before you do. He’ll use his embraces and cuddly nature to his advantage by also being a human shield in the process. He definitely is a bodyguard for you.

💐🫶🏾 T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, gifts, everyday tasks?)

Nick: So much effort. He wants to get you the best of the best. His gifts are usually things that remind him of your shared loved and relationship with him. It's something that benefits the both of you. But he also chooses gifts that hold a lot of sentimental value. He wants to make sure everything is absolutely perfect for his person. They don’t deserve anything less than 100% perfect.

Matt: He will definitely be a chivalrous and courteous man. He is the definition of a gentleman on dates (probably because he rehearses them sometimes). He will definitely also be a part-time househusband for his partner, not just because he’s chivalrous, but because he will actually enjoy doing them.

Chris: A gentleman through and through. He might be a little clumsy and awkward at times, but he is definitely the brother who tries the most to be the best boyfriend or friend of all time to someone, even to those who may not deserve it (which is horrible).

🙅🏾‍♀️😱 U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

Nick: He criticizes himself and others too harshly. Sometimes it projects and he'll catch himself doing it and feel bad immediately. This is definitely something he's learning not to do, especially with people checking him for doing that more often (i.e. Chris). He also leaves things in random places of his room sometimes, and then forgets them months later.

Matt: He's guilty of being too closed off sometimes when he’s deep in his feelings. Usually it's because he's trying to resonate and rationalize his emotions before stating them to someone out loud. He has to really trust you to express himself in that way. If he’s overwhelming angry, he’ll express that externally through yelling loudly mainly. He's working on this though.

Chris: He trusts people too quickly and sometimes feels used. He's definitely working on this, and his brothers and family constantly have to give him reality checks. Chris just wants everyone to get along. If he likes the idea of someone, he might take that too far and mistake it for actually liking them, which might make him jump the gun a bit in establishing a close bond with them.

🪞😘 V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)

Nick: With his own looks? He's very judgmental of himself. He's his own biggest critic. But he's getting better at not being too hard on himself on some days. With how his romantic partner looks? He definitely, absolutely cares. He can't be with a man who doesn't take care of his own looks.

Matt: With his own looks, he definitely has to look presentable in some way. He can’t leave the house looking like a bum or he’d feel awful and self-conscious. With his partner’s looks, he’s concerned, but his philosophy is “if you’re comfortable, you’re gonna look good regardless.” If you dress in ways that he can visibly notice you’re uncomfortable or you’re just doing it to impress him, then he’s not interested or he'll be super concerned for you.

Chris: With his own looks, he doesn’t wanna leave the house looking a mess, but he also doesn’t care sometimes, especially if he’s just going to a friend’s house or to the corner store. In regards to his girl, he has the same philosophy as Matt, and also wants his girl to look better than him 😭

❤️💞 W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

Nick: If he has the absolute love, adoration, and admiration for you, then he'll love you with his whole heart. He wouldn’t go a day without communicating with you, just to make sure that you’re alright. That check-in eases his own head and heart, and makes him feel whole again.

Matt: He's a bit skeptical of people at first. But if you're able to prove yourself to him and show you're good to him, his family, and especially strangers, he'll love you wholly. There are those little bits and pieces of those people that he loves that fill up the little broken shards than surround his own heart.

Chris: That man will love you to the moon and back if he feels that you're deserving of his love. He will show the same amount of love to you than you show to him tenfold. He feels complete and more, maybe even 200% complete, with the people that he loves.

📝✍🏾 X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them)

Nick: He loves love even if he doesn't give off that vibe. He loves all forms of love, not just in a romantic sense. If he loves you, like I said in the very beginning, you will know it because he will show it.

Matt: He will go all out for special days and events like Valentine’s Day, birthdays, and anniversaries. He doesn’t miss a single beat! He’ll buy/cook all the food, prepare the house/room/wherever you are to look.

Chris: Knowing that he’s made his partner/friend/loved one happy at least once every day is enough to satisfy him. If he feels that that person is upset with him, he won’t sleep without making sure the person is alright, or without him apologizing.

🤮🤢 Y= Yuck (What are some things they wouldn't like, either in general or in a partner?)

Nick: He hates rude people. If you go out and you’re rude to employees like waiters or clerks or people like that, he’s gonna bounce! He also hates when people fake who they are and put on personas, especially around him.

Matt: He doesn’t like someone who’s impatient. He has a bit of a patience issue himself at times, but he’s working on that aspect of himself. And since he’s self-aware, he hopes that the person he’ll be involved with can be aware of their own problems as well. Lack of self-awareness is a huge turn-off for him. He also doesn’t like someone who tries to force him to separate from his brothers. He loves his brothers very, very much, and this applies to them as well.

Chris: He doesn’t appreciate a closed-minded person. If you’re constantly bashing people for their personal choices, beliefs, and interests and don’t open yourself to new ideas and experiences, that’s a huge red flag to him. He also hates an unnecessarily rude person. He also hates when people baby him. He likes to be taken care of, but he hates when people make him feel small, like he’s incapable of learning, or like he’s a child.

😴💤 Z = Zzz (What are some sleep habits of theirs?)

Nick: The first time y’all sleep in the same bed together, he’s going to give you a whole disclaimer, talking about “If I snore, I’m sorry,” or “Oh my God, what if I wake up in the middle of the night to go pee?? I don’t wanna wake you up on accident” and some other shit you definitely will reassure him about. Once his worries have been satiated, you two will start off in a simple spooning position. If you’re bigger than him, he’d love it if you were the big spoon. If you’re around his size of a little smaller, he’d definitely the big spoon. But in the morning, he will literally end up with his whole body on you 😭 You’ll wake up with weight on you and the feeling of repeated puffs of air against your neck or chest, but then once you open your eyes, you’ll see a sleeping Nick. He looks peaceful and serene, you wouldn’t want to wake him up because of how cute he looks. But you'll have to give him a body pillow or something when you're not around because he will call you and whine about how he can't sleep. He might even say the pillow isn't as good as you. He also drools, but don't tell anyone.

Matt: He is the biggest, most cuddly buddy in bed. If he's sleeping with his girlfriend, he will pout and protest against sleeping unless she gives him the okay to cuddle her. He's definitely not a light sleeper, but if he's cuddling with someone, he will be. He might get up in the middle of the night or earlier than his partner just to look at her and admire her when she sleeps- but he would never say that to her unless he gets caught. Otherwise, he'll just close his eyes and save that image in his dreams. He loves spooning, him preferably being the bigger spoon. If his girlfriend wants to spoon, he wouldn't mind- just don't expect to stay in that position as he might change it in the middle of the night. He's the type to read her a bedtime story if she asked- maybe not right now at his age, but I definitely see him doing this in his future (late 20s/early 30s?). He loves making the bed in the morning for his girlfriend because he knows she'd prefer it that way. Overall, a real comfortable and cozy experience.

Chris: He shifts in his sleep all the time if he isn't tucked in. The poor man can hardly every find a comfortable spot within the first few minutes. He's like a dog that constantly goes in a circle as it tries to find the best way to curl up for its slumber. His hair gets super messy in the morning, so whoever he sleeps with shouldn't be surprised with a couple of strands getting caught in their mouth or nose. He snores a bit, talks in his sleep, and even laughs sometimes since his dreams can get really immersive, so whoever is in bed with him shouldn't be alarmed- just be a little observant in case he falls into paralysis. He likes to smell good before bed. He can't go into his bed without some sort of scent on or else he'd feel grimy. In the mornings when he's about to wake up, he yawns and stretches, never even knowing where he is. It'll take him a few minutes to fully process anything, but when he's fully awake, he'll smile and giggle. The man never has a frown on his face in the morning (unless he has to take a flight).

[chrattprincess]

fratboy!chris uses shy!readers tummy to sort out his edibles and package them, but when one thing leads to another...

based off this ask.

you're lying still as you possibly can, your body pliant beneath chris' touch as your gaze stays fixed on his hands, watching as he sorts the colourful edible gummies scattered across your tummy, acting like some sort of human countertop.

one by one, he groups them by colour—reds with reds, greens with greens, oranges with oranges, and so forth—before carefully sealing them into small plastic bags only for him to start the process all over again.

earlier, you had been far too energetic for chris to deal with; something about today just put a spring in your step, leaving you happy and buzzing as you bounced around the room—feet thumping against the floor and words tumbling from your lips in an endless stream until chris snapped, forcing you to remain still and quiet in promise of a treat later.

it worked.

you had laid down and stilled instantly.

those sweet, strawberry-flavoured lollipops that you love so much—the ones that he refuses to tell you where he gets them from—was enough to keep you obedient for the time being, but now, you're beginning to get a little fussy.

"stay," he warns you as you shift slightly, causing a few gummies to roll out of place. you let out a huff, but his eyes snap to yours, narrowing. "watch it."

"i don't want to do this anymore," you murmur, your lips pushing into a pout, yet despite your words, you don't actually move—apart from your eyes which flit back down to the gummies scattered across your tummy. "what flavour are the red ones?"

"raspberry." he answers flatly, not looking up from his task.

"why not strawberry?"

"'cos they're raspberry."

you pause for a moment before asking another, "what flavour are the green ones?"

"watermelon." he says, not missing a beat.

"why not apple? greens are usually—"

"bun." he hisses at you through clenched teeth, glaring at you.

the warning in his voice makes you press your lips together into a tight line, silencing yourself on instinct. you're left in the quietness of the room again, the only sound heard is the faint rustling of the bags that chris fills and moves to the side.

you can feel yourself getting antsy again, and before long, you're lightly wiggling your foot and toes, trying to shake off that stuck, heaving feeling of staying still for so long.

chris doesn't speak, but he notices, and he shuffles forward, his waist pressing down against your foot to pin it in place. the weight is firm, and it stops you immediately, but the pout on your face deepens—your brows knitting together as you peer down at him again.

the question slips out before you even realise it, "what flavour are the yellow ones?"

"lemon." his tone is flat again, like the answer should've been completely obvious, but you don't take the hint of the annoyance in his tone.

"do you think they make banana ones?"

"probably."

"i like bananas."

"i know."

for a moment, you're quiet again, now staring up at the ceiling. usually, you're fine with quietness, you didn't mind it every now and then. but for whatever reason, this time you didn't like it—it was strange.

was it because he was doing something, admittingly so, intimate? of course he wouldn't see it that way, he never will. to you it felt intimate—having to lay here, completely still, letting him use a part of your body to 'help' him do something.

well, it wasn't exactly to 'help' him—you were just irritating him with your energy, he wanted you to calm down. it should make you a little upset, but the thought of the treat he promised to give you after all this is completed makes you feel a lot better, a smile finding its way across your face.

however, the smile falters when you feel something wet and warm graze across your tummy, and your attention shoots down, the muscles in your core tensing as you watch chris mouth at the leftover gummies—his tongue flicking across your skin in his path.

"w-what are you—"

"shh." he interrupts you, hovering over another gummy before taking it into his mouth, his warm breath causing goosebumps to rise.

you squirm beneath him, your own breathing quickening as his lips brush against your navel, using his tongue to lick at a stray gummy resting over your belly button—chewing it slowly as he makes his way further down.

without warning, as usual, chris shoves his face between your thighs, his nose pressing against your underwear and you gasp, a strangled noise following as his tongue darts out, licking a slow path along the already damp fabric of your panties.

your hands fidget at your sides, fingers twisting in the bedsheets, your broken whimpers filling the room as he hooks his fingers beneath the band, pulling your soaked panties—all thanks to his tongue—to the side to expose your puffy pussy to the cool air, causing you to shiver.

he dives in, mouth attaching to your slick folds, tongue working its familiar magic over your clit, his arms curling around your thighs to keep you still for him to feast. your hips jerk involuntarily, uncontrollably noises seeping past your lips as your head falls back.

you're lost in the sensation already, tummy sucking in with large gasps of air, your spine arching off the bed as your toes curl in your socks—thighs trembling beneath his hold as you squirm again, unable to control the movement of your body as his tongue dips in and out of you, slurping you up so loudly that you throw your arm over your face to cover it.

"don't hide from me, bun," he speaks against your pussy, the vibrations making a whimper fall from your lips. "y'know i don't like that shit. watch me."

divider credits. @issysh3ll

© STURNIOZ

[chrattprincess]

★ ˗ˏˋ MAKEOUT SESH WITH BEARD MATT ˎˊ˗

your lips harshly and desperately connect with matt’s, feeling his beard brush against your face as you grind against his thigh. his hands wander down to your hips, pulling you closer as he moans into the kiss. you can feel his hardness, and it only serves to fuel the fire burning inside you.

you break the kiss, panting heavily as you reach down between your legs. you start to rub your clit, feeling the heat build up inside you. his eyes follow your every move, filled with desire as he watches you get yourself off.

"please," you whisper, looking up at him with pleading eyes. "eat me out." his lips curl into a wicked smile. “mmm, not just yet..” he teases, eliciting a mix between a moan and annoyed sigh from you as you rubbed your clit faster.

matt grabbed your wrist, holding it behind your back, his other hand grabbing your hip, encouraging you to keep getting yourself off on his thigh. “come on. you want me to eat you out? then show me you deserve it,” he demanded.

you whined at the loss of contact from your own fingers, but desperately continued to roll your hips against his thigh, feeling the friction of your pussy against his denim jeans, which you were making a complete mess on with how wet you were. matt leaned in to kiss you again, his tongue plunging into your mouth as he tasted you, you titled your head, deepening the kiss further.

“shit,” matt threw his head back, his grip on your wrist tightening. and just as you were on the brink of an orgasm, matt suddenly picked you up, placing you down on his bed. “matt!” you whined, he simply just rolled his eyes. “patience, sweetheart.” he says, sliding his hands up your thighs to spread them wide.

you gasp as he licks the sweet, wet folds of your pussy, his beard scratching against your inner thighs. he laps at your clit, sending shivers of pleasure down your spine. you cry out, arching your back as you reach for the edge of bliss.

"fuck, matt," you moan, losing yourself in the sensation. "so close." and with that, he dives in, swirling his tongue around your clit as he fingers you roughly. you scream his name, your body shaking with the force of your orgasm.

"yes, oh my god yes," you whisper, your voice hoarse. "such a good girl..you gon’ cum for me?” matt pulled away to say, his chin dripping with your wetness. you nod, coming undone immediately. matt licked every drop of cum from your pussy, looking up at you from his eyebrows as your cum dripped down his beard.

you smiled slightly. “never ever shave.” you joked. well…not really. matt laughed in exchange. “can’t make any promises.” he flipped you over, undoing his belt and zipping his jeans down. “you gonna take my cock now?” he said, kneeling behind you on the bed. you were in for a night of absolutely no sleep at all.

© delilahsturniolo

💌: no taglists rn because i’m also posting again later and i don’t wanna annoy people!! ☹️

[chrattprincess]

Headcannons of the triplets during missionary pretty please🫠💕

🤭❤️ The Sturniolo Triplets During Missionary Headcanons (Based on Tarot Readings) 🥺🔥

gifs by @vxnitra 🤍

🦕 Matt 🌀

One thing about Matt and missionary? They both start with M.

But more importantly, it’s one of his favorites to make you completely hypnotized with pleasure.

He is methodical in his movements, studying your face for any signs of pleasure, as well as discomfort if that ever arises.

If he hits a certain spot that makes the most heavenly sound slip between your parted lips, he’ll continue to hit the spot, only deliberately moving away from it when he wants to find a new spot or when he wants to change positions.

The tip of him hits your best areas in the most delicious ways, always sliding against it with the best amount of pressure and grace, the perpetual motions of his hips maintaining the same rhythms in order to keep that beautiful look of ecstasy painted across your face. Your eyes are rolled back or shut tight, small tears on the corners of which he knows aren’t of pain, your lips parted with small breaths and whimpers and moans escaping them.

He’ll hold your legs by your calves as anchors, sometimes putting them over his shoulders when he wants to hit an especially deep spot. He loves to watch your back arch and hands grip whatever surface is closest to them as he continues to fuck into you.

He’ll touch you all over, his hands wisping along your chest, to your sides. His hands may even find their way back to your neck, one of them wrapping around it and pressing into the pulsing jugular veins to give you a choking sensation that you may love.

Sometimes, particularly when you’re especially needy, he wants to take care of his girl. And that translates to his body cascading onto yours and trapping your body in order for you to endure more quickened strokes.

And this is where the knot in your stomach starts to tighten. Matt’s hitting that spot at the right velocity that makes your warmth ooze that beautiful creamy substance that coats his dick, making the glide easier for him and the moment more pleasurable for the both of you.

You’re tightening around him, and you feel his breath puff against your skin as he looks down at you at such a close, almost dangerous, proximity. Dangerous, in that if you ever opened your eyes at this moment, you’d immediately unravel underneath him.

And speak of the devil, it happens. Your eyes bat open at the sound of his voice coaxing the eye contact out of you. “Look at me. Come on, look at me, sweetheart,” is whispered from his lips. He wants to view you— all of you— right before that moment overtakes the both of you.

And once your eyes open, he reaches his hand down between the two of you one last time, rubbing circles into the nervous bud above your labia, wanting to see your face screw up with pleasure as you get even closer… and tighter… and closer… and—

You clamp down onto him with the perfect amount of pressure for him to stroke a couple more times, and finally, he releases. Whether it’s inside of you, or on your precious tummy below your sweaty, heaving chest, it’s all worth it in the end.

He’ll let you catch his breath as he does before helping you up, walking you over to the bathroom to clean up and replenish the energy you both transferred between each other in that moment.

💟 Nick 🍥

Missionary, if he’s the bottom, can be the most needy and whimpering state of Nick that you could ever witness. His eyes would look at you with the most desire as he waits for you to please him.

He’ll hold his legs open and his hips up for you, presenting his awaiting orifice to be filled by your love.

You’d get him ready for you though, taunting and teasing the tip of your cock around and against his rim, maybe even using your fingers to open him up even more for your insertion if you hadn’t done do already. He’d whimper and pulsate around you, the tip of his dick leaking with anticipation to feel all of you.

Then you’d slowly start to press yourself into him, his hands gripping his own thighs as he feels the length taunt his walls. His head would be thrown back and eyes shut with a beautiful combination of pleasure and pressure, his teeth biting his bottom lip as he whimpers and moans softly.

Then he’d look at you, either because you whispered a command or just because of his own will, and his eyes stay on yours. Eye contact doesn’t cease as you start to move— just the little force he used to crane his neck up to look into your eyes and/or watch you dip in and out of his hole.

His moans will get louder and a bit higher in pitch, often complimenting how raw you feel or how deep your cock is inside of him. The grip he has on his own thighs will tighten as you thrust deeper and harder, his head throwing back against whatever surface he’s on. He’d feel the blood rush through every vein of your cock, which would get his stomach stirring with ecstasy.

Once you see his dick start to twitch, you know he’s close. Some precum will start to spray out of the tip, covering his stomach as he starts to jerk himself off.

If you’re in a dominant mood, you’ll swat his hand away from his needy dick and stroke at it yourself, focusing on the inch right below his tip to get him really going. You’d spit on his cock, and your saliva would mix with his precum to make the best mixture of lubricant, which you’d use to tug, and tug, and tug, until—

He moans especially loudly and his hips buck upwards causing his orgasm to squirt up into the air and land onto his stomach and your hand. You’d praise him, and he’d whimper in response, his asshole gripping around your cock as if it sensed that your semen would start to fill him up too.

Once you’re finished unloading, you’ll slowly pull out, watching as Nick’s hole gapes and shows the aftermath of your cum inside of him. It would be a beautiful sight, one you and him definitely hope to recreate soon.

He’d probably ask you to clean him up and you’d get to work, using your tongue to clean up the excess cum running down onto the surface he’s on top of.

If Nick is the top in this dynamic, however, it could get nasty. He’ll tell you to lift your hips and hold yourself open for him, your hole pulsating with need as you wait for him to push himself in. He’d inform you to spread yourself open for him even more, asserting the dominance you’d been longing for all day.

He’d make sure to angle himself properly for you as he squirts the lube onto your hole and some on your cock. His hands would jerk you off a bit before he’d inform you to take his place, since his attention is now a bit lower as he focused on thrusting into you.

You feel it, the pressure as he slowly slides into you. It’s a warm fill, and now you can understand why he instructed you hold yourself open for him— the stretch. Yes, it is that stretch that Nick loves and that you love just the same, the one that really gets those drawled out moans from the two of you.

Nick will put his hand on his hip as he fixes his posture and positioning, really trying to find the best and most comfortable way to draw out the pleasure for the both of you. His eyes are narrowed as he focuses, and he might let out a chuckle if he’s taking too long on purpose.

Finally, the brunette starts to move , his thrusts steady, yet impactful enough for your cock to jump with every force. He tells you to jerk yourself off some more if he notices that you’d stopped, and the look on your face as you twist it in pleasure has him yearning for more.

He’ll continue his thrusts, his hands gripping your hips tightly as your legs move onto his shoulders, making sure that this angle hits your prostate with every stroke.

He’ll notice your tip start to leak with precum, maybe even a little pee, as he thrusts so deep that your prostate starts to hit against your bladder. He’ll use this as motivation to move faster, angling his body to hit against your prostate more, praising and cooing at you every time you cry out with pleasure or try to stop yourself from leaking. “Shh, it’s okay. It means I’m doing my job.” “You’re doing so well for me.”

“Take notes,” if he’s feeling a little cocky, but also if he plans on switching places with you for another round. He knows that if he acts cocky now, it’ll get you to take all of your frustrations out on him when it’s your turn to fuck.

Then he’ll start to twitch inside of you once he feels the slick of your ass make the glide of his cock easier. He’ll wait for you to cum first, his hand swatting yours away to jerk you off frantically, his thumb rubbing the tip around your seeping hole, encouraging its release.

Once he notices your start to cum, he cums as well, filling you up as he staggers his movements and finally buries himself as far as he can into you. His hands are gripping your hips tightly as you tremble underneath and around him, and he leans down to kiss you passionately and sloppily.

Once he pulls out of you, he holds your ass open to watch his cum drip out of you, maybe your hole is pulsating enough to spurt some out. The queefing sound makes you both chuckle.

He’ll lean down to kiss your heaving chest and cum-stained stomach, scooping up some of your warmth with his tongue as his eyes stay on yours.

✴️ Chris 🥭

You’re gonna feel every damn skin cell when he presses into you. Every inch, every indentation, every pulse of blood coursing through his veins, will all be felt as slowly creeps inside of you. And he makes sure of it, sometimes even asking you, “You feel all of that?”, and reminding you, “That’s all yours.”

His movements will be slow, intricate, and above all, fulfilling every inch of your chasm. He’ll watch as he goes deeper, and deeper, and deeper, loving the way your lips part and take all of him (or at least attempt to).

Once he’s buried inside of you, he’ll stay there for a few moments to get himself situated mentally just as much as physically. He’ll take a couple of breaths, looking at where you’re both connected, then up at your chest to watch the way it heaves up and down, then up to your face to see the way it construes as he starts to move.

He’ll take a moment to dig himself as deep as possible, using that opportunity to roll his hips in a circle and grind his pelvis into your clit. Luckily for you, he didn’t shave, so you’ll feel his coarse pubic hair brushing against you, the new form of friction adding onto the pleasure. You’ll release a long, low moan in response— what makes him give you a cheeky grin— before he starts his movements again, long strokes in and out.

His eyes would latch onto yours, eyebrows furrowed and teeth gritted, as he focuses on giving you what you need. If you’re trying to push him away or creep your body away from him due to all of the sensations, he’ll pin your arms down, making you take it even more. “Don’t run.” “What’re you pushing me away for?” “Where you goin’?” “Take this dick.”

He will start to speed up as he feels your body tighten around him— Not just between your legs, but also the way your nails dig into his skin, the way your feet cross around his lower back and pull him deeper, the way your head presses into the crook of his neck as your whimpers reverberate against his skin. It’s all he needs to quicken his movements.

You’ll feel his arms tense as he gets closer to the edge, and his eyes will remain on yours, narrowed with determination as he fucks into you more quickly. He’ll either anchor himself at an angle that makes you cry out or scream the most, or he’ll lay his body against yours, pumping himself repeatedly in and out of you.

A delicious sound of yourself squelching with every thrust could probably be heard throughout the whole house as he continues at the same pace. Your juices would be pushed out of you every time he strokes inwards, and the symphony of that alongside your pretty moans would be the last thing make him fall apart.

He’d hold your shaking legs in his arms as he grips into your skin, his own orgasm coming at full force as he fills you up. His last few strokes are sloppy and beautifully disgusting, his and your orgasms pooling out of you and dripping onto whatever surface is closest. He’d straighten his body to look down and watch the pool of mess form, chuckling and smirking as his chest heaves.

When he finally pulls out of you, he’ll spread your pussy with his fingers, watching the hole convulse as your concoction of arousal drips out. He might even use his finger to push some back inside if he’s feeling the need to “make it stick”, but that’s only when the time comes and he’s ready for the risk of a pregnancy.

If he doesn’t release inside of you, he’s pulling out of you and choosing one of many options. One is that he decides to cum onto your belly. Another is to use the rest of his energy left to flip you onto your stomach, give your ass one or two spanks before ejaculating onto your cheeks. Maybe he’ll choose a third option, pulling you by your legs to bring your body closer to him, adjusting you so that he could cum in your mouth or on your face. Just thinking about the way your pretty, fucked-out eyes would look up at him always persuades him to choose that last option.

[chrattprincess]

okay i’ve just been thinking about chris jerking off and what do u guys think he thinks about while doing it?

sorry if that made absolutely no sense

[chrattprincess]

ᴍɪꜱꜱᴇᴅ ɪᴛ

…𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵, 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘥𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘴

fluff with a touch of suggestiveness, established relationship, domestic intimacy, soft!chris, playful teasing, boob content lol, hand under shirt, casual sensuality, tit massage, sleepy cuddles, love confessions

word count - 600ish

You’re both watching some random youtube video, curled up in bed like it’s the only place that’s ever mattered. Chris is quiet beside you, arm draped loosely around your shoulders, pulling you into him. Your cheek rests on the dip just below his shoulder, legs tucked beneath the blanket and lazily entwined with his. The room is warm and dim, full of that easy kind of silence that only comes with closeness.

His other hand rests idly on your stomach, thumb brushing slow, aimless circles over the hem of your shirt. You think he’s just fidgeting, like usual, until his hand drifts.

He cups your left boob through the soft cotton, fingers spreading slightly, the pressure firm but not rough, just enough to make you both feel it. The way he’s touching you feels almost like he’s checking to make sure you’re still there. The fabric bunches slightly beneath his palm as his fingers move, and the contact sends a quiet jolt through you. Your skin, sensitive beneath the layers, registers the heat of him, the shape of his hand, the sheer familiarity of it. It stirs something low and slow in your belly.

You shift slightly against him. There’s a dull ache lingering on each boob already, soreness that’s been lingering for days, and the press of his palm is both comforting and tender, enough to make your chest tighten, to make you feel suddenly hazy and distracted.

You glance up at him. “And what do you think you’re doing?”

“I missed it,” he says casually, so matter-of-fact it makes you laugh.

You tilt your head. “Just my left boob?”

Chris doesn’t even look at you, his focus still half on the screen, but the faint smirk on his lips, the way the tips of his ears go a little red, it all gives him away. “No, but this one’s easier to access.”

There’s something so shameless and boyish about the way he says it that your stomach flips with love. You shake your head, amusement tugging at the corner of your mouth as you reach up and tug your collar down with two fingers, offering him just a little more room. “Gotcha.”

That gets his attention. His eyes flick to your chest, then back to your face, just to check for the permission he already has. Then he slides his hand slowly beneath your shirt, the warmth of his skin meeting yours. 

His palm settles around you properly this time, bare, and your breath catches as he adjusts his hold, thumb brushing over the softest part of you. You sigh, the sound catching in your throat. It’s not serious, not heavy, just familiar. Patient. Teasing. Like he missed the weight of you in his hands. 

He massages you gently, spreading his fingers like he’s learning you all over again. The ache fades under his touch, dissolving into something tender and grounding. Like he knows without you saying. He adjusts his pressure, softer where you need him to be, quiet in that way he always it’s just the two of you – close, in love.

“You’re kissing them after,” you murmur, the words slipping out somewhere between a breath and a wish.

Chris leans in, smiling against your cheek sleepily, voice low and warm. “I was hoping you’d say that.”

He dips his head, pressing a slow, unhurried kiss just above your nipple where the skin is uncovered, his lips soft and lingering like he means it. Then he brings his mouth up to yours and murmurs, barely audible against your lips, “I love you,” as he kisses you gently, hand still resting over your left boob like it belongs there.

@bernardsbendystraws for the dividers ꨄ

a/n: i enjoy writing about boobs

[chrattprincess]

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤPOST TOUR NAP * CHRIS STURNIOLO * BLURB

SUMMARY　::　Where Y/N and Chris finally have their first afternoon-post lunch nap after a whole month of Surprise Party Tour.

FEATURING　Chris Sturniolo x reader　REQUESTED?　no.

WARNINGS　::　none.

AUTHOR'S NOTE　::　that is my work, I DON'T authorize any form of plagiarism; copy, "inspiration" or translation! | english isn't my first language, so I'm sorry if there's any grammar error.

A/N²: Had my first afternoon nap today after years without one and had this idea 🤭.

It was somewhere around 3:07 p.m., maybe 3:11 if you counted how long it took for the dishwasher to hum to life in the kitchen.

It was dark - even though the sun still shined high up outside, paired with the soft whirring of the AC above their heads.

Y/N had gotten there first, obviously. She’d brushed her teeth right after she finished her plate, slipping into her - Chris's - favorite oversized pajama shirt. Now she was all cocooned up on the left side of the bed, curled inward with the blanket pulled over her head.

Her phone was somewhere on the floor, forgotten, her face still faintly warm from the leftover sunburn from their constant walks from one gas station to another when the boys' bus tour made its road pauses.

Chris finally padded in.

Barefoot, teeth freshly brushed, hair slightly messy. His shorts sat low on his hips, and he stretched his arms up with a deep, lazy sigh before walking over to the bed and lifting the blanket.

"Food was s'good, babe." He mumbled as he climbed in, voice gravelly and thick, words coming out like they were too heavy to carry, letting them roll out slow and warm.

Y/N, already half-asleep, turned her head just a little, barely cracking an eye open to find him through the golden light.

"Yeah?" She whispered, a small smile playing on her lips, her voice light and smushed into the pillow.

Chris let out a small hum, the sound vibrating in his chest before slipping out, all content and sleepy.

"Mmhmm. Missed your food s'fucking much this past month."

She chuckled softly, but didn’t answer, because Chris was already tugging her closer.

His big, warm hands found her under the blanket like it was second nature, sliding beneath her shirt with zero resistance, just to feel her skin.

Cold fingers, warm belly.

She twitched at the contrast and let out a little breathy laugh, which made Chris grin lazily.

"Sorry, sorry. Hands are cold." He said, even though he didn’t move them away. He just pressed them flatter, warmer now, against her waist, then her hips, then settled at her lower back. "Need to be close."

Y/N melted, humming lowly.

He tugged gently, so naturally, pulling her entire body toward his like he was some sleepy human magnet. Legs tangled without even thinking, one of his knees slipped between her thighs, the other looping behind her leg and keeping her still.

He was warm. Not hot. Warm. Like a heated blanket but with a heartbeat and muscles.

She snuggled in, arms folding up between them, tucked right against his chest. That spot between his ribs and exactly where their bodies almost smushed too close to breathe, but neither of them cared.

Her nose bumped his. His lips ghosted her forehead.

Chris let out another one of those soft groans, the type that wasn’t really a groan, more like a sleep-noise. Low and scratchy.

He shifted just a bit, getting even comfier - if that was possible - and then exhaled. His puff of breath hit her skin, hot and sweet-smelling, like leftover toothpaste and warm seasoning from earlier.

"This is heaven." He murmured.

She nodded into his chest, her arms pressing him tighter, nose brushing the curve of his jaw now, smiling faintly with the small hairs finally starting to grow freely after a whole month of constantly shaving.

"Missed this."

"Yeah." He agreed, sleepily. "Couldn't take another day of sleepin' like a fucking crushed jelly."

Y/N giggled, barely a sound, all muffled and soft, because how the hell did he thought of that?, and he smiled without opening his eyes.

He moved his head a little, awkwardly searching for her mouth, his chin bumping against hers too many times before finally meeting her soft lips, mouth barely moving but still pressed to hers.

Then he moved again.

One right on her cheek. Another on her nose. One more by the corner of her mouth that lingered longer than the rest. His lips were plush and slow, not rushed, just affectionate. Like he wanted to memorize her without actually waking them up.

She shifted her head again until their faces were ridiculously close, noticing how she was now laying on his pillow with him. Their noses brushed, again and again, in tiny, sweet nudges like they were dancing. And Chris, eyes still closed, leaned in and kissed her fully this time.

A lazy, slow-sinking kind of kiss, if this can even be called a kiss. All lips and sleepy love.

"Love you." He whispered, right into her mouth, like it was a secret.

"Love you more." She replied, and he smiled again, because that always made him wince a little - he never won that one, and she knew it.

They stayed like that. Breathing each other in. Her fingers curled into his shirt, just gently fisting it like she never wanted him to move.

Eventually, they didn’t moved anymore. The nap rolled in like a wave, the type of nap where you don’t even notice you’ve fallen asleep until you’re waking up hours later and the blanket’s slipped halfway off the bed and one of you’s drooled a little, but you still don’t wanna get up.

Because, finally, there was nothing else in their heads at that moment.

Just Chris to her.

Just her to Chris.

© vanteguccir

[chrattprincess]

ANYTHING SUB!CHRIS PLEASE IM BEGGING LIKE MAYBE READER RIDING HIM ANDOVERSTIMULATING HIM WIHDIWHIDWH

i'm ass at writing anything male!sub but i shall try my best

𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐲

contains ➛ ★ unprotected sex ★ sub!chris ★ overstimulating ★ pet names ★ dirty talk ★ praising ★

he hadn’t seen you in weeks. and now that he’s under you, hands gripping your hips like you’re the only real thing in the universe, it’s almost too much for him. chris is panting like he ran miles, head tilted back against the pillows, brows drawn tight like he’s hurting—but it’s not pain. not really.

“fuck, baby—” he whimpers, voice cracking like he’s right on the edge already. “too good, it’s—i missed you, i missed this, i—”

you press your palms against his chest and roll your hips slow, teasing, dragging it out, just to watch his stomach tense up and his mouth fall open. his thighs twitch under yours.

“please,” he breathes. it’s barely a word. more like a prayer. “i can’t—s’too much, i’m gonna—”

“already?” you murmur, grinning, leaning down so your lips brush his jaw. “didn’t even start yet.”

his hands slip up your back, desperate, clumsy. “i know, i know, i just—been thinking about you, every night on tour, every damn night. just wanted this. wanted you.”

you kiss him then, just to shut him up. because he’s trembling, because his voice keeps cracking, because he sounds like he’s about to cry from how good it feels. and underneath you, chris bucks his hips up, greedy, chasing the rhythm.

begging again, softer now. “don’t stop, please don’t stop, need you, need you so bad, baby—”

“mhmm, s' okay,” you murmur against his ear, and chris shudders. full-body, breath-stolen kind of shiver, like the words shot straight down his spine.

he moans—small, broken, high in his throat. like it surprised him, too.

“look at you,” you coo, slow and steady on top of him, never breaking pace. “so sensitive today, huh? you missed me that bad?”

he nods, frantic. can’t even get words out. just gasps, clutches at your waist like you’re gonna disappear if he lets go.

“y-yeah—fuck, yeah, missed you so much,” he finally chokes out. “feels so good, baby, you—god—”

he cuts himself off with a sound halfway between a whimper and a sob. you can feel him getting close again, already pulsing inside you. his hands are shaking where they grip your hips, muscles straining, thighs flexing beneath you like he’s trying to hold back—failing.

you lean in close, slow down just a little, but keep the rhythm deep. controlled. “you gonna come again for me, hm, baby?”

he nods helplessly, eyes screwed shut, face flushed and sweaty. “please—i can’t, i can’t take it, please—”

you kiss the corner of his mouth. “you can. c'mon, cum f'me pretty boy.”

and then he breaks. you feel it in the way his body jerks, the way his breath hitches in tiny, stuttered moans, high and desperate. he’s gripping you so tight it almost hurts. voice barely there, wrecked, when he gasps your name—like a plea, like worship. you don’t stop. he’s trembling now, oversensitive and raw, squirming beneath you but not trying to get away. just riding it out, letting you drag it out of him, every little twitch and breath and broken sound.

“shh,” you whisper, soothing even as you keep moving. “doing so good, baby. just take it.”

he whines—quiet and cracked—digging his fingers into your back like he needs something to hold onto or he’s gonna float away.

it takes a minute before either of you move. chris is still clinging to you, arms around your waist, face buried against your chest. his breaths are shallow, uneven, like he hasn’t come down yet. like he’s still floating somewhere just under the surface.

you stroke his hair gently, fingers threading through the damp strands, soothing. “hey,” you whisper. “you with me?”

he nods, barely. “mhm.”

you shift slowly, careful not to pull away too fast. his body twitches when you do, the slightest whimper escaping him. your heart squeezes a little.

“too much?” you ask, brushing your thumb along his cheekbone.

“no,” he says, voice hoarse. “just… intense. needed it.”

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[chrattprincess]

https://www.tumblr.com/nickssidewitch/781731137745764352/i-feel-like-were-lowkey-runnin-out-of-freaky?source=share

Headcannons of Chris or matt letting their gf sit on their face😋

🥵🍑 Sturniolo Triplets Face-Sitting Headcanons 🔞😩 (Based on Tarot Readings)

☄️ Chris 🌟

He will grab your thighs tightly, his fingers creating indentations on your skin as he holds you down onto his face.

You’d be locked into his grasp, groaning and moaning with every lick and tug and suck on your labia and clitoris, holding onto the headboard of the bed with all your strength as he uses all of his to make sure you’re screaming.

His hands will massage and caress you, starting from your hips, to your thighs, trailing to your ass, kneading it and smacking it to hear the lovely squeals and moans you’ll emit.

He loves to hear the loud noises and feel the tremors that roll down your spine to between your legs where his mouth is going to town.

He’ll definitely take moments to watch your reactions if he can see from where he is, and that’ll be more of his motivation.

He’ll go fast and never even stop to take a breath. That is, until you start tugging on his hair, and he remembers he has to breathe.

If you’re bigger in size and feel concerned about being too big somehow, he definitely doesn’t care. He’ll tell you to suffocate him. He likes the thrill of it all. And it makes you even more delicious.

He’ll try his best to play with your breasts/chest whenever he can. A simple tug and twist of the nipples or a jiggle of the boobs will cause you to moan and whine even more, and that’s exactly what he wants (plus just the added fun of feeling breasts and/or nipples 😭)

When you’re close, he’ll start to feel you tremble even more, and that’s when he’ll hold you down even more! He wants to capture all of it, even get his whole face wet by the end. And if he has a goatee? You’re gonna stain him 😭

Things I can hear him saying:

“More, huh? You want more? I’ll give you more?”

“Too big? Nuh-uh. Sit down right here.”

“Use me like I’m your damn chair, baby.”

“Stay right there”

“Gimme all of it, c’mon”

“Mhm…mhm…yeah…”

“Give it to me.”

“Move them hips for me”

“Fuuuuuck, look at all of that”

“You want me to fuck those titties after? Yeah?”

*muffled speech*

*Blowing raspberries* (he’s so annoying 😭🤍)

💫 Matt 🌐

He has a thing for being smothered by you. 😭 He wants to feel your skin and fat just smoosh onto him. It’s cushiony.

He’ll reach down and jerk himself off while doing it, or he’ll have you facing the other way to do it.

69 seems like a possibility in this case. He wants to feel your mouth on him as well. He wants to see how much pleasure you and him both can handle.

He loves to make you feel good. He’ll take his time figuring you out. Do you like getting your clit sucked more than being licked? Do you like feeling his nose against you? Do you like to be blown on? Those are the things he wants to figure out.

And once he finds those sweet spots, you’re done for 😭 He’s going in, not stopping. He wants you to squirm and cry out for him. He wants to feel your skin get close around his tongue. He wants to drink you up like you’re the only source of water in the desert. And he won’t stop until every single drop is gone.

Things I hear him saying:

“Babyyyy, c’moooon…”

“Look at you on top of me. Isn’t that nice?”

“Doesn’t this feel good? Yeah?”

“This pussy’s so good, you know that?”

“My delicious pussy…”

“C’mon, give me more…”

“More? Please? For me.”

“You need my fingers? I’ll give you my fingers, too.”

“No, no you can take it. Stay right on top of me. You’re not gonna hurt me.”

No, you won’t hurt me, I promise.”

Afterwards: “No I’m not sitting on your face now, honey.”

🪁 Nick 🪻

Quick tongue, quick hands, quick mouth. Not just when he’s on a tangent 😉

He’ll grip your thighs and hold you down, pulling you closer the farther you try to pull away.

He’ll smack your ass with one hand and hold onto the curve of your hip the next. You ain’t going nowhere.

He’ll be working his tongue around the rim teasingly before sticking his tongue inside. He wants to get you eased and teased into it before beginning. He’ll even use his thumb to massage the rim.

He’ll spread you open even more, parting your ass or using his fingers to open your hole up more.

He’ll jerk you off at the same time if he’s able to reach your cock, starting off with slow strokes before speeding up in tight, circular motions up to the frenulum.

He’ll bring you down a bit to suck you off, and if he’s in a more submissive mood, he’ll let you fuck his face.

When you’re finally close, he’s speeding up until the big bang, letting you release all over him, or right down his throat.

Things I hear him saying:

He’ll look up and wave at you before saying “Hiii”

“Look at you… so pretty.”

He’s not that much of a talker or I just don’t hear much other than saliva and sucking and gagging.

“You’re getting close, huh? C’mon, let go.”

[chrattprincess]

⸝⸝ fratboy!chris and bsf!reader ‘s makeout session with love me like you do playing in the background

chris loves making out with you in his car. especially when it's three in the morning, parked somewhere random under a streetlight. with your freaky playlist in the background.

and he has your head tilted back at the angle he likes — tugging at your bottom lip.

you lean forward, your arms wrapped around his neck. both of his hands push your shirt up, bunching it above your chest.

and his left hand slides up to your neck, wrapping around your throat. “chris.” you murmur between kisses. “hm?”

he lets out a small startled grunt as your hand slips inside his underwear.

he lets his head fall back against the seat — letting his hat fall off. and he gives you a small smirk. "don't look at me like that.” you murmur quietly, already feeling affected by him.

“no?”

“no.” and he just keeps smirking at you, his eyes trailing over your figure.

he tilts his head to the side, his hair falling slightly over his forehead. "why not?" he questions in a cocky tone.

“because.”

“because?” he mumbles, repeating your one word.

you cut him off by kissing him again. and he reaches up to cup your cheek, his eyes fluttering shut. he exhales a relieved sigh through his nose, reaching up with his other hand to cup your other cheek.

© chrismalfoy

[chrattprincess]

dad!matt easter egg hunting with the girls

you and matt quietly tip toed around your two bedroom apartment, hiding pastel easter eggs filled with candy and chocolate all around the living room.

by the time you were done, the space was decked out in little hints of pastel in between couch cushions and bookshelves, complete with two matching purple easter baskets with a big bow, both sat on the coffee table.

“the girls are gonna love it,” matt murmured sleepily into your hair, planting a kiss to your head.

you nodded in agreement, shutting off the lights and heading back to your bedroom with matt.

the tiny sounds of foot steps pattering into your bedroom woke you up the following morning, lorelai and stella rushing into your room.

“happy easter!” lorelai cheered as she climbed up into the bed, stella following close behind. she plopped down in between you and matt, giving you a big squeeze.

“happy easter, lovebug,” you grinned as you kissed her cheek, doing the same to stella, “did the easter bunny come and visit?”

“yeah,” stella giggled, “me an’ lo saw the eggs.”

the three of you laughed as matt slowly awoke, shuffling around in the sheets as he turned to face his daughters.

“morning daddy,” stella grinned, nearly pouncing on top of his chest as she gave him a big hug. lorelai was quick to follow, the two girls curled up with matt as they got cozy under the covers.

“hey,” matt said slowly, sleep lacing his voice, “you girls wanna go look for eggs an’ see what the easter bunny left?”

the two of them shot up and nodded enthusiastically, clambering down off the bed and running into the hallway.

when you and matt reached the living room, you were both laughing as the girls were practically jump up and down in anticipation.

“can we start now mommy?” lorelai whined, her head whipping around as she saw some of the eggs that were hidden.

“lemme take a picture of my girls first,” matt mumbled, pulling his phone out of his pajama bottoms. the twins got together, smiling up at matt before he turned to you. “i said my girls, baby, you get in too.”

your cheeks heated up as you crouched down between lorelai and stella, grinning matt snapped a few photos, before telling the girls they could begin the egg hunt.

the two of them squealed, immediately going for the eggs they had seen already when peeking out in the living room this morning. their little arms were quickly piled up with various colored plastic eggs, handing you and matt the ones they couldn’t hold.

by the time they were done, the living room was messy, pillows strewn about and things pulled off the shelves. the twins giggled while they cracked open the eggs, dumping out the little trinkets and candy hidden in them.

“look!” stella yelped as she opened a purple egg, “i got a little ballerina!”

lorelai peered over at her sister, opening her own pile of eggs, looking through the assortment of chocolate and other candy. “hey, i don’t have one,” she whined.

matt laughed, shaking his head as he leaned forward to ruffle her hair playfully. “why don’t you and stel open your baskets, pumpkin?”

lorelai pouted, nodding as she scrambled over to the table with her sister where their baskets resided.

“that one yours, angel?” you asked softly as stella joined her sister at the table, watching as her face lit up at the cursive “s” stitched onto her basket.

she nodded excitedly. “yeah! mine’s got an ‘s’ for stella an’ lo got an ‘l’ for lorelai!”

you and matt both laughed, taking out your phones to video the twins open their baskets.

they both excitedly dug into their baskets, pulling out all sorts of new toys and clothes, and even more candy.

when they were done, the twins came stumbling over to you and matt, giving giggly hugs and kisses for all of their gifts.

the two girls hugged you at the same time, nearly knocking you over with the forcefulness of their hugs. unable to contain himself, matt was quick to pull you three into a group hug, tugging you all down onto the floor with him as you all laughed loudly.

“love you three so much,” matt smiled, planting kisses to all of your cheeks, “my favorite girls in the world.”

© mattscoquette | taglist

[chrattprincess]

eye contact. matt sturniolo.

༣ summary: you and your bf are in bed watching a movie he suggested but all you can think about is how good he looks. and how he’d look even better looking down at you as you blow him.

༣ pairing: bf!matt sturniolo x fem!reader

༣ warnings: oral sex (male receiving), pet names (baby, princess, beautiful idk), light smut it’s just a bj, making out, he tastes his own cum… also not proof read!! sorryyyy lol im too scared to re read..

༣ author’s note: okay so this is like.. my first smut..! so im nervy and only have the guts to do a blowjob sooo take it or leave it! pls lmk if it sucks. love u 💐

you and matt are currently sat up in bed, him a little lower down than you. meaning you’re able to admire him without him noticing. and if there’s one thing you can always do, it’s admire your boyfriend. look at his pretty eyes. his plump pink lips. his veiny hands. his toned arms. just, everything about him. in your eyes he’s perfect.

today, though. he was in a grey tank top and plaid pajama pants. and oh how you adored how he looks in tank tops. his hairs wet from the shower, he’s fidgeting with your fingers, his slim hands looking extremely good. if it were up to you, his pants would be off and you’d have him down your throat. but you’re far too shy for that. right?

your thoughts get interrupted once you see him look away from his tv and at you. “you okay?” he giggles. “no, yeah, sorry” you blush, looking at the tv. “nah baby. what’s distracting you?” he asks, sitting higher up. “nothing” well, him of course. but no way could you admit that. “you sure?” he glances at your lips as the words leave his mouth. which just makes this way harder for you. “what do you think is distracting me, matt?” you ask with genuine curiosity. “well since you’ve watched about a minute of this entire movie, i’d say i am.” he says and you shyly smile. “a little” you shrug. “a little?” he asks and you confidently nod. “alright. what do you wanna do?” he asks and your eyes widen at the question, not expecting it. “um. nothing” i say. “we both know that’s not true.” he replies. you look him up and down, making a smirk form on his lips.

“you wanna touch me, hm?” he hums. your mouth gaps open, your mind going crazy thinking about what the fuck to say back. “yeah.” you say, your heart ready to beat out of your chest. “i’m all yours” he adjusts himself, grabbing your waist to pull you onto his lap. you shyly kiss him, almost immediately deepening it. and after a bit of very lovingly making out, you start lifting his shirt up. so he takes the sign and helps you get it off. you kiss down his neck, leaving hickeys on the way down to his collarbone. you pull away and he flashes you a soft smile, really easing your nerves. blow jobs really weren’t your thing. you never really know how to get into them. but whenever you did, matt adored it.

you move down, sitting on your knees between his legs. you look up at him for approval, him giving you a little nod in response. you untie his plaid pants and nervously pull them down enough to reveal his hard dicks print through his underwear. your heart skips a beat, seeing pre-cum leaking through his grey boxers. you palm him a bit, making a moan like breath leave his lips. you smile, liking that what you’re doing is making him feel good.

matt gives you a certain look, seemingly getting impatient. and he truly was. his heart was racing seeing you, having you, down there about to make him feel incredible, like you never fail to do. you finally pull his boxers down, enough to reveal his hard dick. and goodness was he ready. he shivers a bit at the sudden cold air on his throbbing dick, his rooms floor always extra chilly. he takes a deep breath, seconds before your spit lands on his tip. his breath hitches, eyes shutting for a second, kind of in preparation. you finally begin spreading it, needing to use both hands on his long, slim, dick. he moves his hands, pushing your hair away from your face.

"mmmhm. already doing so good." he mumbles. matt loves making sure you feel safe. like you never have to worry about how good your work truly is. you finally beat your nerves and your lips land around his tip, quickly looking up to see how he reacts. matts always looking at you. no matter what. oral sex, normal sex, all the time. and he will always find a way to. he has countless videos of the two of you on his phone. anyways. a deep breath leaves his lips, one he didnt even know he was holding. you go deeper, gaining confidence. "mm-fuck dont push yourself.. too much.. princess." he breathes out, struggling to even talk.

you keep bobbing your head, your eyes watering as you try not to gag. meanwhile matt's not keeping in his moans. the more you guys do anything, the more vocal he gets. "fuck fuck fuck.. so.. fucking good." he moans, slightly tugging your hair, poorly holding it back at this point. you decide to toughen up and finally take in all of him. "shhhiiiiit baby" he squeezes his eyes shut, thrusting his hips up a bit. "so close." he barely says as you go back up, hallowing your cheeks at his tip. he lets out another porno like moan, his dick starting to do little twitches. he really is close. you guys lock eyes, so he takes it as a sign to lightly face fuck you. he looks so fucking good. he starts lightly thrusting his hips while also guiding your head and you just let him. his moans fill the room, along with the sounds of your mouth on his wet dick while theres spit going down your chin and onto his balls. he starts letting out big, cut off like moans, never looking away from you. "coming princess.." he barely mumbles, before moaning your name as his warm cum spirts into your mouth. you pump him a little as his white liquid fills your mouth, him biting his lip so hard, he might draw blood.

"i swear.. i always think ive felt the best ever and you always prove me wrong the next time." he says, catching his breath as you swallow his cum. you smile in return, shyly wiping your mouth with the back of your hand. "c'mere" he pulls you up after pulling his pants n boxers up. he grabs a random shirt of his off of the ground and wipes your face. "i love you." he whispers, making your smile come back. "i love you." you reply.

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ a/n: omg i yap so so so much LMAO. this was so so scary to write.. hope u enjoy aaahhhh. lmk what i can do to make this better tho!! ♡